Post by President Mac on Apr 13, 2015 21:12:27 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
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 420Monday 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 Amsterdam, Netherlands
EWC BRAWL
April 13th 2015
Live From the EWC Stadium in Amsterdam, Netherlands
Commentators: Joe Aiello & Jeremy Piven
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Head Ref: Earl Hebner
Backstage help: Ace Heart
"Follow" by Breaking Benjamin blasts in the Stadium.
The show starts off with video footage detailing historic events over Monday Night Brawls Eighteen year history. From episode 001 all the way down to last weeks episode 419.
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.
This is followed by highlights of STRANGLEMANIA X showcasing our new Champions: Kurt Newman, Derek Wellings, Shadow Man, Floyd Shooter, Mark Storm and Ruthless Aggression
There is a pause as the video package splits in half, one half dedicated to Memphis Reigns & the other half dedicated to MadDawg with the final wording ..
"In Loving Memory ... We will never forget"
The opening pyros hit and here we go.
The energy in the EWC Stadium is electrifying.
Spotlights circle around the arena as the 70,000+ 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
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The fans in the arena are shown cheering as the feed bounces to each one of them. Crowd signs bounce around and the excitement is at a fever pitch! Fireworks emit now from the stage area in a rhythmic pattern as we hear Bob Dylan’s “The Time-They are a-changing” over the arena sound system.
Seated behind the announcer’s booth, Joey Aiello and Jeremy Piven look at the viewer. Both men are dressed in sharp suits as Aiello looks to his partner and speaks:
Joey Aiello: Hello and welcome to yet another exciting episode of Monday Night Brawl! I am Joey Aiello and beside me is my co-host, the ever dubious, Jeremy Piven. We are hot on the heels of Friday Night Rampage and let me tell you.. the EWC could not be hotter right now!
Jeremy Piven: That’s right! The war between Mac and Xplode has finally been unleashed full steam as the locker room has begun to divide into two camps! Word around the industry is that this war has been dubbed… “Clean vs X-treme”.
Joey Aiello: I have heard that! President Mac has fought to uphold the cleaner image of the EWC, determined to keep the status quo. While Xplode has brought in the Extreme or… X-Treme.. type of battling where anything is possible. This war has really become personal for these two men and tonight, we experience the fall out from what took place on Friday!
Jeremy Piven: EWC legend, BDC returned to action at the end of the show in a shocking manner! He sent a clear message as to whom he would side with and-
Suddenly the lights dim down.
Joey Aiello: We have got company… here we go.
White neon lights flicker throughout the arena and "Fallout" by Alter Bridge blasts from the arena's PA system. The crowd cheer loudly as the man, the myth, the legend BDC walks from behind the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp. The EWC - Tron shows the Welsh National Flag, and red, white and green pyro shoot high into the air and he then heads toward the ring. He climbs over the top rope and proceeds to climb each turnbuckle one at a time, raising his right arm in the air. He then jumps up and down a little in the centre of the ring.
BDC accepts a microphone from an EWC employee and after waiting for the fans to quiet down, begins to speak:
BDC: HELLO BRAWL…. LONG TIME NO SEE! The place looks different since the last time that I was around, but the feeling remains the same. I am back.
The fans begin to cheer as BDC walks around the ring for a moment. He looks out at the fans as camera’s flicker.
BDC: You know, I have to admit, there were times that I never thought that I would step into this ring again. The EWC is my home though, and it always has been a source of pride for me. Though the organization and myself have not seen eye to eye too often, once thing has been clear.. I would defend this company with my very soul if necessary! Over the last few months, I have watched this promotion fall into shit due to Xplode and his recent changes in company policy around here. It kills me to think that President Mac has allowed it to get this far. Well, that shit ends now.
The fans cheer once more as BDC nods his head.
BDC: I didn't return to root Mac to victory, let’s make that clear right now. I ain't no fucking cheer leader! I can’t tell you how many times that idiot ignored my ideas and suggestions over the last year. Had he listened to me, we probably would never have gotten to this point. The EWC means something to me and those who climbed into this ring over the last 18 years. I aim to defend that. So that being said, I want Xplode to head on down to this ring so we can settle things man.. to little man. Unless he has no balls.
The fans begin to cheer as their is no response from the backstage area.
Joey Aiello: Oh wow.. BDC just dared Xplode to come out the ring! This could be huge!
There is still no response for a time.
BDC: It looks like the supposed Destroyer of Worlds is nothing more than talk after all! Perhaps he-
“Coming undone” by Korn begins to play loudly as the fans stand up and cheer! President Mac is now seen at the entrance as he heads down the ramp way to the excitement in the arena.
Jeremy Piven: President Mac is here! It’s about damn time!! Stop that lunatic in that ring before Xplode accepts the offer and puts a hurtin’ on him!
Mac accepts a microphone as BDC immediately cuts him off with a finger on his chest.
BDC: Don’t even bother trying to water this down, Mac. You had your chance to stop all of this crap but you failed. It’s my turn to end this war once and for all.
President Mac: Look, I understand where you are coming from. Trust me, I do.
BDC: NO YOU DON’T! Xplode has always been about himself, man! What were you thinking by making him the General Manager! No only that . . . But now X has a title shot as well?!!!
President Mac: I tend to think the best of people. There is no denying Xplode’s skill and influence in our industry. The EWC benefited from his drive to succeed, and I welcomed that. I trusted him.. and he betrayed me. The EWC will return to it’s roots and right the ship once again. Don’t lower yourself to Xplode’s level though to make that happen…. Xplode wants that.
BDC steps toward Mac in an intimidating manner. Mac does not back down at all however and both men look each other eye to eye..
BDC: We do things differently. I am done trusting you. Now, we do things my way and -
The fans cheer loudly now as the video screen above the entrance blazes to life! Seated behind a desk is the General Manager.. Xplode! He is dressed in a sharp suit with his hands clasped before him. A large smirk is upon his face.
Xplode: Well look at what we have here.. trouble in paradise. You know, it’s funny. Mac claims to be this great man who has is surrounded by greatness and yet, everyone around him seems to want to kick his ass! I mean, the way you two are carrying on.. in MY ring.. is almost comical.
President Mac: Jaden… This is only going to get worse for every one involved. Don’t make this personal.
Xplode: I am counting on that. Clean versus X-Treme.. now THAT is a catchy headline! I have to admit, BDC returning to the ring on Friday and attacking me from behind was a surprise. I mean, I never saw that coming. That won’t happen again. You see, here on Brawl, things happen when I allow it. BDC, you have no business here on my show. You have been drafted by Friday Night Rampage.. so get the hell out of my arena.
BDC stomps around the ring as Mac watches him intensely. Immediately, security teams head out down the ramp way and circle the ring, awaiting BDC as he shouts in anger.
Xplode: …and Mac, this has been personal for a long time. You raised the stakes the very minute that you brought back BDC into the company. To this point, my beef was with the EWC. Now, it’s about you. The New Age Coalition will lead the EWC into the next era of the company and that will require the destruction of it’s past…. and that past is you. You brought this on your self.
President Mac glares at Xplode and then at the security teams.
President Mac: Okay.. okay. Fine. You know where to find me, Jaden. We will settle this, one way or another… you and me. The EWC is my heart, my soul… and I will fight tooth and nail to protect it. This is a war that you can’t win.
Xplode laughs as BDC threatens the security guards.
Xplode: Win? There are never any winners in a war, Mac… just casualties.
Suddenly, the security team slides into the ring! BDC is the first to launch into action as he unleashes hellish elbows and fists at each officer! President Mac snags on and performs a snap DDT upon him, sending the officer face first into the mat with a crash!
The fans continue to cheer as more officers flow out from the backstage area now!
Joey Aiello: OH MY GAAAAAAWD!!! ALL HELL HAS BROKEN LOOSE! PRESIDENT MAC AND BDC ARE BRINGING DOWN THE HOUSE AND DEFYING THE ODDS HERE!! IT’S ALL OUT WAR!!
BDC is shown grabbing an officer by the neck and choke-slamming him unto a group of three more! President Mac punches one office, and then another, before performing a double clothesline that sends both officers out of the ring! President Mac then rips his shirt off and stretches out his arms, the adrenaline flowing threw his veins!
BDC now grabs two more officers by their necks! He tosses one towards Mac before nailing his finisher on the raining one.. The Black Out!
President Mac nails his finisher, the “PegCityStunner” as the office is tossed his way, sending the offer to the mat hard! Both BDC and Mac are fully amped now as they stand back to back.. ready for war!!!
Joey Aiello: Xplode may have slipped today! BDC and President Mac seem to now be united under a common enemy! They look fantastic in that ring! Can the two of them return the EWC back to it’s roots!?!
Jeremy Piven: Or can BDC and Mac co-exist long enough to actually get the job done?!
The fans continue to cheer as we see President Mac climbing the turnbuckle, his arms raised in celebration. Across the ring, BDC leans on the ropes and raises a fist, as the fans return the gesture in respect.
Fade to commercial..
PRE SHOW MATCH 1
RED DRAGON Vs DIRK JENKO
This was an incredibly close match. Both Jenko and Dragon making very impressive debuts. This match could have stolen the show had it aired on tv. Jenko and Dragon traded turns having the advantage and the fans got really behind these two, chanting "MAIN EVENT". In the end, Dirk Jenko got the upper hand & the victory in what will go down as a very exciting & memorable match
PRE SHOW MATCH 2
JACK REDD Vs BRYCE BRIDGES
Jack Redd came out and said he wanted to prove a point to the entire EWC Roster, so he challenged Bryce Bridges to turn this match into a career match, with no DQ. The fans got into the excitement of the challenge which put Bridges on the spot so he reluctantly accepted. Jack Redd did what he sought out to do and went on an offensive attack, never letting Bryce land even one punch. After using a curtain rod to knock Bryce out, Jack went for the cover and won the match, ending Bryce's short EWC career.
Joe Aiello: We’re back live on Monday Night Brawl here in the wonderful city of Amsterdam.
‘This Fire Burns’ by Killswitch Engage it’s the PA system to a chorus of boos around the stadium. Jay Reynolds comes from behind the curtain and appears on the stage, he starts shouting obscenities at the crowd who respond in the same manner.
Jeremy Piven: It looks like Jay Reynolds has something he wants to get off his chest, but he’s out here alone.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome one third of Project Chaos… JAY REYNOLDS.
He walks down to the ring and slides under the bottom rope, before grabbing a mic. He climbs onto the turnbuckle and taunts the crowd. He jumps down and pauses for a moment, taking in the abuse from the crowd.
Joe Aiello: Man, this guy has a lot of hate in Holland.
Finally Jay puts the mic to his mouth and smirks.
Jay: Good evening Amsterdam!!!
Boos ring throughout the stadium.
Jay: Why all this hate people? After all tonight, I finally get my chance to shut up one man who I’ve wanted to shut up for a while now and that man is Derek Wellings.
A few cheers are heard, through the constant booing and jeers from the Dutch crowd.
Jay: Since I came back to the EWC, I’ve been with Gabreal Martin and Mark Storm, literally causing a storm in this company and on Friday night at Rampage, we were announced as part of Xplode’s New Age Coalition. I promise you now, that Project: Chaos and The New Age Coalition will win the war against President Mac and his team of Chaos wannabes. But tonight, tonight I remind everybody that Jay Reynolds is not just a cog in a well oiled machine, but he is his own man as well and the best god damn wrestler in this company. Tonight I will put on a show and defeat the co-holder of the EWC Hardcore Championship and end this mini rot I’ve been in, in regards of matches.
The fans begin taunting Jay over his recent failings, riling him up. He begins getting frustrated with the crowd and starts yelling at them, before composing himself once again.
Jay: You can all go to hell, because tonight I will beat the life out of Derek Wellings and I will save you all from his bullshit. Oh and Floyd Shooter, don’t even think about getting involved in this match to help out your buddy because it’ll be the biggest mistake you could ever make. However…. There is a reason I’m out here tonight. I’m out here to put out a challenge to said man. Everyone knows the only title I’ve ever held in the EWC is the EWC United States Championship and Floyd… I want it back!
The crowd begin jeering him again at the thought of him being a champion.
Jay: You can boo me all the fuck you like because you can’t stop me from doing what I want and taking what I want. I want to add gold to Project: Chaos. After I beat Derek Wellings tonight, I want his partner next week on Brawl and Mac… Shooter, if you have the balls, then put that title on the line. If not, I’ll beat you anyway, then you’ll be forced to give me that shot!
Jay chucks the mic down and ‘This Fire Burns’ once again plays throughout the stadium as Jay taunts the crowd, celebrating himself.
Joe Aiello: The challenge is out by Jay Reynolds. If he gets the win later tonight, then he wants Derek’s partner Floyd Shooter next week, whether it’s for the US title or not.
Jeremy Piven: I would love to see this match, but Derek wont be an easy match, hell, he’s the Hardcore Champion.
I'm coming for you.
Mark Storm.
The familiar silhouette of a man can be seen as the camera fades into the dark scene.
With the words appearing on the screen, targeted towards the EWC World Heavyweight Champion Mark Storm.
MAN: You speak on how this federation is full of corruption, and full of schemers. You speak low of this federations talent and you believe that you are the best, not only in this establishment, but in the world. Mister Storm, it's people like you who anger me to my bones. People like you I despise, who ridicule everything when things don't go their way. Life isn't fair mister Storm. You should know that.
The voice of the man is deliberately muzzled; so that it is hard for the audience to figure out who the man is. From the mans posture, you can tell that he is well built like an athlete, as he stands tall despite being quite small in height.
MAN: I know you better than anyone. I know what it takes to stop you. And I know that I will - stop you. Fifteen years since we last met. Fifteen long years.. and I can't wait to see you again!
The chuckle of the man begins to reverberate through the room afterwards the scene cuts to black, and appearing on the screen is:
With the words appearing on the screen, targeted towards the EWC World Heavyweight Champion Mark Storm.
MAN: You speak on how this federation is full of corruption, and full of schemers. You speak low of this federations talent and you believe that you are the best, not only in this establishment, but in the world. Mister Storm, it's people like you who anger me to my bones. People like you I despise, who ridicule everything when things don't go their way. Life isn't fair mister Storm. You should know that.
The voice of the man is deliberately muzzled; so that it is hard for the audience to figure out who the man is. From the mans posture, you can tell that he is well built like an athlete, as he stands tall despite being quite small in height.
I know you better than anyone.
And I assure you, I will take you down.
MAN: I know you better than anyone. I know what it takes to stop you. And I know that I will - stop you. Fifteen years since we last met. Fifteen long years.. and I can't wait to see you again!
The chuckle of the man begins to reverberate through the room afterwards the scene cuts to black, and appearing on the screen is:
- THE VIGILANTE
MATCH 3
JUSTIN MATTHEWS Vs CHRIS MOSH
JUSTIN MATTHEWS Vs CHRIS MOSH
The feed returns to ringside with Joe Aiello and Jeremy Piven looking perplexed.
Joe Aiello: I don't know what the hell to think of this Vigilante guy, Jeremy.
Jeremy Piven: All I know is that it seems like him and Storm have some sort of past, that always means good old fashioned drama.
Joe Aiello: Speaking of good and old fashioned, we have what should be an old school brawl coming up now.
The feed cuts to the ring, where Jessica Stroup stands and smiles with microphone in hand.
Jessica Stroup: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Coming to the ring first...from Orlando, Florida. He stands five foot, eight inches and weighs in at one hundred and eighty pounds...
You're going down" by Sick Puppies blasts through the arena as the stage fills with blue smoke. Justin Matthews walks out from the smoke wearing a hooded cape with the hood up. The cape is black with blue flames on it.
Jessica Stroup: JUSTIN MATTHEWS!!!!!
Matthews is wearing black tights with blue flames on the sides and no shirt. Matthews stands in the smoke for a few seconds letting the cheers soak in, then begins running down the entrance ramp, slapping hands with fans on his way. He rolls into the ring and poses to the crowd. Matthews takes off his cape and throws it to ringside.
Joe Aiello: Justin Matthews is coming off of a debut victory, so he'll be looking to prove that it was no fluke here tonight.
Jeremy Piven: That's all well and good, but he's going to have his hands full!
The music hits as pink and purple lights shine on the stage and ring.
Jessica Stroup: His opponent...from Long Island, NY...standing six foot, three inches and weighing in at two hundred pounds...
Chris Mosh comes out backwards in his purple hood with Mosh written in pink on the back of it.
Jessica Stroup: THE PARTY BOY...CHRIS MOSH!!!
He spins on the top of the ramp as he walks down the ramp and slaps hands with the fans. He walks around the ring slapping hands with the fans and then when he get to the announce table he high fives the unbiased one and then tries to get a high five from the bias one but then shrugs as he continues around the ring slapping hands with the fans then he gets back to the stairs and walks up them. He then jumps over the top rope as he spins into the ring. He then takes off his hoodie and throws it into the crowd.
Joe Aiello: I think we're in store for one hell of a match here, Jeremy.
Jeremy Piven: Good call, genius.
Chris extends his hand to Justin but Justin is not buying it so Chris tries to kick him in the gut but Justin catches the foot spinning him around and then kicks Chris in the gut then whips into the turnbuckle. Chris rolls and gets to his feet. He then kicks Justin in the gut and chops him in the chest. He then hits a few Arm Drags before he lands a Hurricanrana.
Joe Aiello: Mosh on the offensive right from the bat here against Matthews.
Chris then kicks Justin in the side before stepping on his neck using the ropes for leverage. Then as Justin was getting up, Chris throws him in the turnbuckle and starts to kick his gut again. Chris then grabbed Justin hand and yanked him into the other corner. Chris then starts to kick Justin in the gut over and over then steps on his face as Justin was trapped in the corner. Chris then show boats for the crowd before picking Justin up by the hair. Then Irish whips him across the ring but Justin grabs the turnbuckle Dragonrana on Chris.Then Chris clotheslines Justin out of the ring as he was getting up. Chris follows him out as he bounces Justin off the steel steps followed by a chop to the chest. He then follows with a second chop as Justin staggers outside the ring. The Ref starts the 10 count.
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Justin goes to follow but is met by a clothesline when he hits the ground. Justin gets to his feet and then manages to kick Chris and slams him in to the ringpost before throwing him back in the ring.
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Matthews then gets in the ring and starts to stretch and torque Chris’ arm again. He then drops a knee on the arm a few times. He then picks up Chris and whips him into the turnbuckle and hits the Super Kick then attempts a cover.
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Joe Aiello: Close one there for Mosh
Jeremy Piven: If Mosh doesn't get something going here soon, Matthews may have this one.
Justin picks him up as he yells at the referee. Justin slaps Mosh in the face and yells something in his face before he hits the Go To Sleep on Chris and covers.
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Jessica Stroup: The winner of this match....JUSTIN MATTHEWS!!!!
The referee attempts to raise the hand of Matthews, but Justin yanks his arm away and yells some more in the direction of the referee. Matthews quickly rolls out of the ring and makes his way up the ramp as the feed returns to ringside with Joe Aiello and Jeremy Piven.
Joe Aiello: Well then, Matthews showing a bit of a mean streak here tonight.
Jeremy Piven: I say keep it up. It's gotten him two wins so far, it has to be right.
Joe Aiello: Did Matthews seem like he was in a bit of a hurry to get backstage though?
Jeremy Piven: As a matter of fact he d- -
Suddenly, "The Chicken Dance Song" plays throughout the arena, some fans are confused, others begin to dance.
Justin Matthews, dressed in a chicken costume, makes his way out from the back and begins to make chicken beaks with his hands opening and closing them four times while making his way to the ring. Matthews makes chicken wings with his arms and flaps them four times. Matthews makes chicken's tail feathers with his arms and hands and wiggles down the ramp. He claps four times while rising to his feet, he repeats this process four times and gets into the ring. In the ring he continues his dance by doing the polka by himself, the music continues to get faster and his dance gets faster until the music stops. Justin Matthews stands in the ring, with a chicken suit, and takes off his chicken head, with a serious look on his face. Justin Matthews takes the microphone and prepares to speak, however he is interrupted.
Voodoo Child by Stevie Ray Vaughn begins to play and the crowd goes wild as the fan favorites music begins to play throughout the arena. To everyone surprise and yet delight, Kurt comes walking out to the arena floor wearing a chicken outfit also. With a smile on his face he brings up a microphone to his lips as he makes his way down to the ring.
Kurt Newman: Justin, you've showed more guts this past week than anyone on this roster. You were the first one to challenge me for my International Title and to add to that, you came out here dressed as a chicken and did the chicken dance to the EWC universe.
Making it to the ring apron, Kurt tries to get through the ropes but has some trouble as the bulk of the chicken suit makes it difficult to get through. He manages though and makes his way up to Justin.
Kurt Newman: Next week.....you'll get your title shot at the International Title in a one on one match.
The arena erupts with cheers as Justin shakes his head in joy as a smile comes to his face.
Kurt Newman: But tonight......we got a chicken dance to finish. So guys in the back! Hit the music!
Justin Matthews puts his chicken head back on as him and Kurt dance, ending the segment.
MATCH 4
SAM ATTIC Vs SANDWICH MAN
The fans cheer loudly as the camera feed is panned about, showcasing each and everyone one of their responses. The feed then switches to a shot of the ring, as we see EWC personnel as they prepare for the next match. As the crews continue to repair the wrestling ring, we hear the announcers:
Joey Aiello: Our next stars two of our newest roster members, Sandwich Man and Sam Attic. What do we know about these two men?
Jeremy Piven: Well, Sam Attic has been one of the hottest young stars around. That much is for sure! I am particularly looking forward to his match tonight to get a better idea of what he can do in that ring. Sandwich Man on the other hand... seems like he makes a damn good sandwich?
Joey Aiello: No you are making me hungry! Let's get to the action!
Jeremy Piven: ... Yeah. Don't be an idiot and get yourself killed.
The feed switches to the ring where we see Jessica Stroup.
Jessica Stroup: And now.. the combatants. Coming to the ring next.. Sandwich MAN!!
"Soul Bossa Nova" by Quincy Jones begins to play. Sandwich Man wanders out to the top of the stage without any element of timing or showmanship, muttering to himself. There are no lights or pyro for Sandwich Man's entrance, and his entrance video is simply a slideshow of pictures of sandwiches. Sandwich Man looks confused about where he is and what he is doing as he walks down to the ring. He is wearing sunglasses. He is holding a half eaten six inch sandwich from Subway in his right hand, which he eats at a disgustingly quick pace, and has another untouched sub in his left hand. Sandwich Man finishes the first sub and throws the Subway napkin that came with his sandwich into the crowd, refusing to wipe away the morsels of food stuck in his beard, and rolls into the ring. He places the untouched sub in his corner of the ring, to be eaten either as a victory celebration or a consolation for loss. Sandwich Man does not strike any poses or interact with the fans. He does not take his sunglasses off despite the fact that they usually fall off or get broken fairly early in his matches. Sandwich Man also does not stop talking to himself; what he is saying, and why he is saying it, is unknown as he speaks in a quiet mutter.
Jessica Stroup: Next... his opponent. Please welcome, SAM ATTIC!!!
The lights dim and the first strains of music blast into the arena, the lights begin to flash as Sam enters in a sequined robe. The lights making it sparkle, his arms outstretched and open towards the crowd. Slowly and deliberately walking to the ring with his normal smirk spread across his face, he slowly walks around the ring and finally enters. Stepping to the center, he slowly grinds and removes his robe, his tights showing the face of his opponent. He tosses the robe out of the ring and takes a corner, looking around like he is bored.
The arena lights return to normal as we see Attic and Sandwich Man staring at one another. The referee checks on both men and then waves his hand to start the match as the bell is rung repeatedly!
Both men circle one another until finally, they lock up! There is a brief power struggle as both men lean into one another until Attic attacks first, sending Sandwich Man to the mat with a hard shove!
Joey Aiello: What a display of strength!
Jeremy Piven: Attic just sent a message to Sandwich Man with that shove.
Sandwich man cautiously gets back up and the two lock up once more. This time, Sandwich Man gains the upper hand with a side headlock!
Joey Aiello: There you go... now we see some sandwich action!!
Sandwich Man smiles as he wrenches on the side headlock tightly. Attic surprises him though by lifting the large man into the air and nailing a backdrop! Attic and Sandwich Man race to their feet once more, but Attic kicks him in the gut and plants him into the mat with a snap DDT! Again, both men race to their feet but Attic nails a DDT even harder than last time. Sandwich Man is laid on the mat with his arms spread out as Attic smiles.
Jeremy Piven: WOW! Excellent attack by Attic here. He is impresive!
Attic helps Sandwich Man to his feet. Hooking the arm, he performs a suplex.. and then another suplex... and then one more suplex! Each time, he uses this move with more authority. Sandwich Man is not responding as fast he once had now, and he is barely hanging on.
Attic points at the fans and laughs before grabbing Sandwich man once more. He then wraps him up flips Sandwich Man into the air, nailing a German Suplex. Attic now motions... for his finisher, the Comah Killer.
Joey Aiello: This could be it! Attic has destroyed Sandwich Man tonight. Very impressive. Can he seal the deal though?
Attic lifts Sandwich Man in to the air and walks backwards toward the turnbuckle. He then comes down unto the turnbuckle with a sickening crunch, nailing his finisher perfectly. Attic then covers for the pin..
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Attic sits up, a large smile on his face. The bell is rung repeatedly as Jessica Stroup begins to speak.
Jessica Stroup: The winner of this match.. SAM AT-
Sam suddenly rips the microphone out of Jessica's hand and speaks with hard gasps.
Sam Attic: THAT'S RIGHT.... THE WINNER OF TODAY'S MATCH.... IS ME!!! EXPECT MORE OF THE SAME EVERY DAMN WEEK... THE NEW ERA OF THE EWC IS HERE!!!
The fans boo loudly as Attic tosses the microphone out of the ring. The feed.. fades out.
The scene opens up as we see the words "XPLODE-GM" on an office door. In the background, the sounds of the fans in the arena are now easily heard as we see Gabreal Martin standing in clear view. Martin reads the door and knocks once, only to walk right in without waiting for a welcome. Xplode looks up from what he is doing with a hard glare as Martin approaches his desk. The two men say nothing for a time until Xplode takes a deep breath and speaks:
Xplode: This better be good...
Martin stands before the desk as Xplode removes a long cigar from nearby. He lights in and then kicks his feet up before him. Xplode takes a few puffs as Martin pleads his case:
Gabreal Martin: I needed to make a few things clear with you.
Xplode: Of course you did.
Gabreal Martin: This little faction that Project: Chaos has become involved in.. it lasts until we see no benefit from it on our end, do you understand? We are not your lap dogs nor are we your hired goons. In this war.. we are equals. Understood?
Xplode: I never assumed that the three of you would be of the goon mentality, but make no mistake about it.. you are hired.. by me. We are hardly equals. Even so, I recognize talent when I see it. I have been in this business long enough to spot it. Project: Chaos is the very definition of the type of men that I want to broadcast on EWC television networks across the nation! It's YOUR faces that I want to promote.. You can only benefit from being involved with me.
Gabreal Martin: And Rampage? What about that show?
Xplode: Rampage is yours for the taking. I want you three to unleash hell over on rampage like NEVER before. Project: Chaos can't be stopped.. and it won't. This war with President Mac will end in our favor and when it does, we will be at the forefront of this company.
Xplode steps around the desk now and stands face to face with Martin. Martin looks slightly nervous, but does not back down at all. Xplode smiles and places a firm hand upon his shoulder next before speaking.
Xplode: Think about it, Gabreal. You have all of the talent in the world and yet, this company hasn't done a thing to promote you. Project: Chaos has been a boon for you and your partners but let's face the facts, you could walk this road alone if need be. So could the rest of Chaos. That's why you all are so deadly. That is why you all are so important. I ALWAYS reward those how stand by me. You three are the future of the EWC... help me win this war and that future is yours. Just make sure that Project: Chaos does what it does best.. destruction... chaos.
Martin thinks for a moment before nodding his head in respect.
Gabreal Martin: This is going to be fun.
Xplode: You bet your ass it will be. It's our time. Let's take it.
Gabreal Martin leaves the office as the scene fades out.
MATCH 5
NON TITLE MATCH
JAY REYNOLDS Vs DEREK WELLINGS (C)
NON TITLE MATCH
JAY REYNOLDS Vs DEREK WELLINGS (C)
Jeremy Piven: Business is about to get busy as a member of Project Chaos takes on a member of Brothers in Law.
Joe Aiello: That’s right, Jeremy. Jay Reynolds is going to take on one half of the Hardcore Champions in a non-title match now.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is a non-title match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first…
'This Fire Burns' by Killswitch Engage blasts out from the PA system and Jay Reynolds jogs out onto the stage and does his gun taunt as purple and green pyros go off around him. He walks down the ramp to a chorus of boos as he taunts the crowd on his way down.
Jessica Stroup: Making his way to the ring, from Chicago, Illinois, standing 5’11” and weighing 225lbs... The greatest wrestler never to win a World title... JAY REYNOLDS!!!!
He slides into the ring and climbs to the second turnbuckle and does his gun taunt again before stretching on the ropes.
Joe Aiello: Arguably one of the best men in EWC to never hold a World Championship in EWC has a chance to get noticed. Well now he has a huge chance to get noticed tonight, he’s looking to face off against Derek Wellings in a non-title match.
Jeremy Piven: A win here would place Jay Reynolds on the lookout list as he will have a win over a champion in a non-title match. It would also further fuel the fire that Derek is an unworthy champion.
Jessica Stroup: His opponent, standing 6’4” and weighing in at 280 lbs, from Detroit, Michigan, he is one half of the EWC Hardcore Champions, The Airborne Ranger DEREK WELLINGS!
Derek Welling excitedly runs out on top of the Entrance Ramp wearing the EWC Hardcore Championship around his waist. 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 and is again successfully. He then takes the EWC Hardcore Championship off and holds it above his head as yellow pyro goes off behind him.
The fans cheer and Derek slings the title over his shoulder. 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.
Jeremy Piven: This match isn’t going to be for the faint of heart. While these two meet for the first time one on one, this isn’t their first time in the ring. Last week, we saw Derek Wellings help his Co-Hardcore champion partner Shadow Man to win the tag team titles, which in turn caused Project Chaos to lose out on the titles.
Joe Aiello: Because of there’s no love loss and both are made about not winning the Tag Team titles last week, you know these two are looking to let out a bunch of that frustration on each other. We might see a street fight instead of a wrestler match.
Derek hands the championship over to the referee who in turn gives the title to Jessica Stroup but Jey Reynolds jumps on the much bigger Derek Wellings with a Sleeper Hold. The Airborne Ranger backs up and using his momentum, flips him over his shoulders. The referee calls for the bell as Jay recovers and hits a Dropkick knocking Derek into a turnbuckle.
Jay Reynolds runs over and drives his shoulder into Derek’s gut, grabs his opponent’s head and hits a Bulldog. He flips him over and starts bring fists down into Derek’s face. The Airborne Ranger puts his arms around Jay’s legs, flips him over, lifts him up for a Powerbomb and lands it. The Airborne Ranger goes to the ropes, bounces off the ropes as Jay flips over and lets Derek jump over him, bounces off the ropes, Jay leapfrogs him and Derek hits the other side, but returns with a Big Boot.
Derek grabs Jay by his legs but Reynolds kicks his opponent in the face several times and manages to push him away. JayRey rolls backwards, gets his footing and runs over to hit a Tornado DDT on Derek. The Airborne Ranger in response rolls out the ring and Jay follows him by hitting a Vaulting Cross Body knocking down his opponent. The crowd explodes watching the back and forth between both men.
Joe Aiello: These men are pulling out all the stops! Neither one is going to let his opponent get away easier tonight.
Jeremy Piven: I was believing we wouldn’t see much wrestling from these guys, I was wrong.
The referee starts counting as Wellings and Reynolds fight on the outside. Jay kicks and stomps on Derek as he tries to get back up. Derek manages to get up again but Jay hits a chop across his chess then throws Derek into a turnbuckle, landing face first and falling down quickly. Jay rolls in then out of the ring to refresh the count. JayRey helps Derek up and throws him over to the tables but Derek reverse it and nearly throws Jay into the crowd. This time Derek rolls in and out of the ring to refresh the count.
Derek pushes Jeremy Piven aside as he lifts Jay Reynolds up by his hair and then lifts him up in a Military Press. The fans cheer as Derek begins to press Jay’s full body weight above his head then toss him into the ring over the middle rope. Jay lands hard on his ribs as Derek starts to climb back into the ring.
Jeremy Piven: Dear God, I knew Derek is strong but Jay is a 225 pound man. How much do you think Derek Wellings can press over his head?
Joe Aiello: From what I heard, about 350 lbs give or take. But that’s what I heard, but I’ve never seen him in the gym before. The guy can probably lift more, I heard he cans squat almost 600 lbs and leg press 750. Now don’t get me wrong, I’ve heard Jay strong man in his own right but Jay has always found ways to outfox bigger and stronger opponents.
Derek stands up on the ring side but Jay sees him and thrusts his shoulder’s into Derek’s gut. The Airborne Ranger is winded and Jay jumps up and brings Derek into the ring with a Hurricarana. The fans gasps in shock seeing the leg strength of Jay Reynolds.
Joe Aiello: Oh so those rumors are now proven fact.
Jay stomps over Derek’s face several times before he allows his opponent up. Wellings is on his feet but Reynolds runs over to him and hits a Jawbreaker. The Airborne Ranger bounces on the ropes as Jay jumps on nearby ropes and hits a Springboard Dropkick which in turn sends Derek face first into the turnbuckle. Taking his time to slowly walk over to Derek, Jay gets behind him and drives his head ten times into the turnbuckle, helps Derek up on top then hits a Dragonrana. With Derek laid out, Jay goes for a pin…
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TH-SHOULDER UP! Jay argues with the referee about that being a three. The fans cheer for Derek as the Co-Hardcore Champion shakes it off. Jay kicks Derek in the face and chest, knocking him down, then he goes up top on the turnbuckle and comes off with a Moonsault but Derek gets his knees up! Jay bounces off holding his ribcage as Derek leans on his side and starts to get his focus back.
Joe Aiello: There’s still a ton of fight left in Derek Wellings! Jay went up for the high risk maneuver but he paid for it when Derek introduced Jay’s ribs to his knees. Could the Airborne Ranger be coming back into this match now?
Jeremy Piven: He probably is probably regretting not going for bigger move and instead paid for his unwise decision. Now Derek Wellings could come back and steal this match away from Jay Reynolds.
Derek Wellings sits up and sees Jay is struggling to get up on his feet. Grabbing a handful of his hair, Derek lifts JayRey up and hits several Knife Edge Chops, each one louder and harder than the last. Grabbing his opponent’s shirt, Derek rips it off and show the welts that have formed because of the chops. He tosses Reynolds into the corner, hits a couple more Knife Edge Chops, whips him in a corner and follows up with a Big Boot. Derek then grabs Jay’s head and hits a Bulldog of his own. He flips Jay over and goes for a pin…
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THR-SHOULDER UP by Reynolds!
Derek remains calm by flipping his opponent over, throws several fists at his opponents face before he gets up, bounces off the ropes and hits a Leg Drop over Jay’s chest. He doesn’t let up as he lifts Jay up to his feet and goes for a Torture Rack but Jay manages to slip out of the move and attempts to hit a German Suplex on Derek. But the Airborne Ranger resist’s JayRey’s attack, spins around him and tries one of his own. Jay Reynolds instead backflips out of Derek Wellings’ attack and spins him around, the two start trading blows. The fans are cheering loudly for both men.
Joe Aiello: The fans have these men back in this match! I thought Derek had him with that pin but like Jay earlier, he didn’t have enough to pin Jay Reynolds.
Jeremy Piven: I think trouble’s coming to the ring! Here comes EWC World Champion, Storm!
Sure enough, Storm runs down the ramp armed with a tazer. The referee looks at him, Derek notices this and headbutts Jay on his nose and quickly hits a Gutwrench Powerbomb. Mark slides in the ring but Derek stomps on him and kicks the weapon out of his hand. Grabbing Storm by his shirt and pants, Derek throws Storm over the top ropes and follows him out. Storm cowers away, pretending defeat, instead he grabs the EWC Hardcore Championship and tries to swing for Derek but the Airborne Ranger catches it, kicks Storm on his chest and gets into the ring.
The referee checks on Jay’s bloody nose but when he sees Derek return with the title, the ref tries to stop him. Derek simply pushes him on the ropes, runs over to Jay but Reynolds ducks under the title, and hits an Inside Package while holding the ropes for leverage and grabbing Derek’s spandex! The crowd goes crazy in disapproval. BUT THE REFEREE DOESN’T SEE IT!
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THREE!!!
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner by pin fall, JAY REYNOLDS!
WINNER BY PIN FALL: JAY REYNOLDS
Joe Aiello: What the Hell!? Just like that?
Jeremy Piven: Jay Reynolds just pulled out a huge win with a surprise and great thinking by grabbing the ropes and holding Derek’s spandex.
Jay breaks the hold and tires to roll out the ring but Derek grabs his hair and forces him back in the ring. The referee treis to stop Derek but the Airborne Ranger kicks him away, drives a knee in Jay Reynolds and hits a Piledriver on the Hardcore Championship. He yells and spits at who is laid on the ground dazed.
However Storm has been looking for his tazer, finds it and returns to the ring. The Hardcore Champion stands up and holds the title above him triumphantly. Derek doesn’t hear the fans as Storm has recovered, found his tazer and got back into the ring. With the Hardcore Champion distracted, the World Champion drops to his knees and puts the tazer on Derek’s gooch and shocks him. The Airborne Ranger jumps up, and falls on the ground as Storm repeatedly shocks him in the taint, balls and groin area allowing Jay Reynolds to recover. The fans are getting restless and angry at the two on one beat down that Project Chaos is giving Derek. They suddenly explode as Shadow Man and Floyd Shooter run down the ring.
While Floyd slides in the ring to even the odds, Shadow Man grabs the Hardcore Championship, looks around acting suspicious and runs through the crowd to disappear. The fans pat on his shoulders as Shadow Man escapes. Meanwhile in the ring, Strom and Floyd start to throw fists at one another with Jay jumping in. The smaller Floyd manages to hold them off as Security rushes the ring and tries to separate Project Chaos and Brothers In Law for the second week in a row.
Jeremy Piven: There’s no holding these two teams back! They hate each other and are trying to destroy one another!
Joe Aiello: Folks, don’t go anywhere. Security is going to deal with this problem in the ring and we’ll be back after a few words from our sponsors.
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As we return from the commercial breaks the camera pans across the arena. displaying numerous fans who wave their banners from right to left in pride as the cameras approach them. The strong smell of popcorn fills the air as those in attendance take their seats after buying a few refreshments following the short break. The cameras now fixate on the commentary table, where seated shuffling documents of paper, are Joe Aiello and Jeremy Piven.
Joe Aiello: Welcome back folks! What a night it has been thus far and we've still got a load in-store for you!
Jeremy Piven: We've got four non title matches on there way tonight Joey, and everyone here in Amsterdam is looking forward to it! The atmosphere here is electric!
Suddenly the lights in the arena cut off. This causes the audience to react with murmurs as they wonder what the hell is going on.
Joe Aiello: What the hell?
On the X-Treme tron the words "Welcome to Chaos" is written.
Jeremy Piven: Not these goofballs.. what the hell is happening?!
The cameras fade into a dark scene, where nothing can be seen - however the sound of cries can be heard as the camera man steps further into the dark abandoned locker room.
Storm: Shut it! Shut up!
The voice of Mark Storm is heard and suddenly a flame ignites in the scene and the first thing we see is the sadistic smirk of Mark Storm, his face painted with his signature skeleton skull icon. Only the top half of Storm can be seen, from what we can see - he is wearing a long black woolen coat, underneath wearing a black turtleneck. Storm looks down to his side before the camera follows. A man is seen presumably a backstage staff member as he is wearing an EWC staff shirt. The man has tears running down his cheeks, to the amusement of Storm who chuckles as he grabs the mans face and brings it closer to the camera.
Storm: Shut up! Shut up.. and listen!
He tightens his fingers onto the mans cheeks, squeezing it which puts the man in some pain. The man listens to Storm, his cries slowly beginning to go down in volume, as those watching in the main arena watch in silence and shock. With one hand Storm holds onto the mans face, and with the other Storm runs his fingers through his bleach blonde hair - a sadistic smile beginning to merge onto his face.
Storm: I want you to listen to me... carefully - ... what's your name again?!
The staff member sniffs, continuing to exhale heavily as he tries to speak.
Staff Member: Jared.. my name's Jared.
Storm: OK Jared.. I'm going to ask you a series of questions. Can you answer them for me?
It doesn't seem like Jared has any options. He slowly nods his head, implying that he is willing to take part in this questionnaire.
Storm: Good. Now I want you to be honest with me Jared. I want one hundred percent honesty when you answer these questions. Do you think you can do that?
Jared can barely speak with how tight Storm has his fingers on his cheeks. Once again Jared nods slowly and once he does Storm let's go of him, and throws him to the ground. Storm then gets low on a crouching position, so now he is level with Jared who is on the floor, looking frightened.
Storm: Your boss Jared.. mister President Mac, what do you think of him?
Jared looks confused when Storm asked the question, however wasn't hesitant to reply.
Jared: Uh.. well - he's a nice guy, mister Mac. He pays well.. he always checks if I'm okay..
Storm: Wrong answer.
The reckoning of professional wrestling beats him over the head a few times with some stiff punches to the head of Jared. The audience "ooo" and "ahh" as they watch on from the main arena. Storm doesn't hit him for long though, only a few seconds - before he stops and allows Jared to recover. Jared holds onto his head, a look of fright on his face as he squirms away on the floor, only for Storm to grab his leg and pull him back to the position he was in before.
Storm: Next question.. what do you think of the new tag team champions? Who go by the name, the Dynamic Duo? What do ya think of them? You think they're worthy champs?
The audience from the main arena cheer as the name "Dynamic Duo" is said by Mark Storm. Jared looks at Storm, not wanting to fall into his trap yet again however he didn't want to lie.
Jared: I - I.. I think they're good champions.. I've been - a fan of... Shadow Man, ever since I was a kid.. and uh.. Kurt Newman.. he's a really good wrestler.. one of my favorites too...
Storm chuckles, rather sadistically.
Storm: Wrong answer.
He grabs the head of Jared and smashes it against the concrete flooring which creates a thud. A cut opens on the forehead of Jared the staff member and immediately blood begins to run down his forehead. Jared looks dizzy as Storm lifts his head up, not finished with the questionnaire. Jared begins to cry, not wanting anymore to do with this.
Storm: Are you crying?
He looks into the eyes of Jared whilst the cameras zoom into Jared's face and tears begin to run down his cheeks. Storm laughs heavily as he squeezes onto the face of Jared who begins to cry louder and louder.
Storm: I'm just looking for the right answer Jared! That's all I'm looking for!
His laughter slowly deteriorates.
Storm: Okay Jared.. tell me - what do you think of Mark Storm? On behalf of the EWC universe..
Jared manages to wipe the tears away from his eyes. Jared obviously is quite young, in his early twenties approaching his mid twenties. Blood continues to sliver down his forehead, the smell of copper in the air whilst the audience watch on, hoping Jared says the right thing.
Jared: What do I think of you?
Storm: Yeah - what do you think of me?!
You can tell by his face Jared isn't in any fear anymore, as he wipes the remaining tears off of his face. He then shockingly spits on the face of Mark Storm, which causes the fans in the main arena to jump off of their seats as they watch.
Jared: Mark Storm.. is an asshole!
Cheers begin to reverberate through the main arena as the audience are appreciating the fact that Jared made a stance. Storm doesn't look to happy. The cheers suddenly change to boos as Storm grabs Jared by his collar and lifts him up, suddenly the lighting in the room switches on and now you can see that the two are located in an abandoned locker room. Storm hoists Jared onto his shoulder, before delivering a brutal DYSTOPIA on the young employee.
Storm: Wrong answer.
Storm goes back over to the benches and grabs his EWC World Heavyweight Championship, placing it on his shoulder as he walks over to the camera. He looks down at Jared in disgust before wiping his face with his sleeve. He then spits on Jared, which only causes a chorus of boos to erupt from the main arena.
Storm: Young Jared here didn't answer the questions correctly. Allow me to fill you in with the corrections. First of all President Mac is a schemer. The biggest one in this company. He sits on his high chair, looking all high and mighty, whilst he plots - and he plans his next move. He sees this all as some massive game of chess. He's the king so he can do whatever he pleases.. he decides whatever goes on.. and he dictates who gets their hands on what. What President Mac couldn't prevent was me capturing this title.
He holds up the world title.
Storm: But what he did prevent me from doing, what he prevented Project CHAOS from doing, is attain the tag team titles. I was aware of it before the match. He got all of his favorites to go for me and JayRey during that match, he got them to hunt us down and do whatever they can to keep up away from them tag titles. I'm not going to lie to you Mac - it didn't surprise me. Brothers in Law and Dynamic Duo. You got your lap dogs to do your dirty work and congratulations Mac. It worked. Your scheming ways however, I'll expose them. I'm no Damien Kingston Mac.. I'm not going to say things without any evidence. Sooner or later Mac you're going to have to scheme, to keep us away from capturing any more of your titles. God knows Mac, you don't want that. You don't want any of this. You just want things to go back to the ways things were but that isn't going to happen. Things are changing. People are changing, and soon enough the people you thought you were closest with, they're gonna switch on you because after I expose you, they're going to realize that all you are is a schemer.
He chuckles.
Storm: Dynamic Duo are nothing but lapdogs. They're kiss asses to the establishment. Shadow Man has been kissing ass ever since he was conceived and Kurt Newman is naive to think that he isn't crazy.. like me. He's naive to think that I won that ladder match a few weeks back out of luck. I eliminated his ass last week, which only further emphasizes that I am better than him. I'm better than this companies supposed golden boy. The symbol of this company. Put the two together and the crowd love them, they bring an audience. I'm going to tell you this boys, straight up - we're coming for you. We're coming for your tag team championships.. and this time, Mac isn't going to be able to prevent that by stacking the odds against us. This time it'll just be you and us. for those tag team championships. Sure Wellings and Shooter can come down and try to cause some disruption but the numbers game is now in our advantage. With the emergence of the New Age Coalition, we now have some brand new affiliations, who I'm sure won't be hesitant to get their hands dirty.
He looks down at Jared, chuckling. He then looks at his title.
Storm: And then there's me.. the EWC World Heavyweight Champion. An asshole, you may think I am. But you can't deny I'm one of the most talented assholes in this company. Time after time when I've been questioned by my critics I've answered. I've been doubted because of my illness, yet I hold one of the most prestigious titles in this establishment. Jared may think I'm an asshole. Mac may think I'm an asshole. Newman and Shady might think I'm an asshole. Wellings and Shooter may think I'm an asshole - but I know who I am. I'm the reckoning of professional wrestling and alongside my brother we're going to take over this establishment. Monday Night BRAWL, I bid you farewell until next time because my new home is on Friday nights. CHAOS will continue to ensue over here at BRAWL.. but I'm telling you.. Rampage, will never be the same again.
The scene cuts to black and the cameras return to the commentary desk.
Joe Aiello: What a psychopath.
Jeremy: Psychopath indeed, but he's also our World Heavyweight champion.
MATCH 6
NON TITLE MATCH
SMITH JONES Vs KURT NEWMAN (C)
NON TITLE MATCH
SMITH JONES Vs KURT NEWMAN (C)
Jessica Stroup: The next match is scheduled for one fall, and it is a non-title affair. Coming to the ring first.. SMITH JONES!!!
‘Power’ by Kanye West plays at full volume! During the opening sixteen bars, the lights in the arena slowly fade out to pitch darkness under the vocals of the choir and Kanye’s edgy opening lines. On the first big drum beat, the tron explodes with white pyrotechnics as the arena lights blast to full white! Smith Jones walks out onto the stage dressed to compete in his trademark all white boots, pads, and trunks. He is joined immediately by his manager, the beautiful and hard-working Candice Bergetz! They stand side by side at the top of the entrance ramp. Smith uses his index finger to draw an X across his chest before he strides confidently down to ringside as the crowd chants 'Smitty, Smitty, Smitty' the whole time. Candice is close behind as the crowd reaches out to high five her as she heads to the ring. Smith waits for Candice at the steps and then lets her go first. Smith mounts the steel ring steps and wipes his feet on the apron as Candice follows suit. Jones parts the ropes for his lovely manager before entering the ring himself and taking centre. He turns to the entranceway and awaits his opponent.
Joey Aiello: Hello folks! We are back at the grind tonight with another top notch match. Next we see the ever dangerous, Smith Jones, square off against the international champion, Kurt Newman.
Jeremy Piven: Newman has shown himself to be one of the best in the EWC today. Can he pull off the win here against such a dangerous opponent?
Joey Aiello: That’s true. Smith Jones is a wrecking ball here in the EWC, and this could be a huge win for him should he shock the world tonight. I am excited to see where this goes!
Jessica Stroup: And his opponent.. the EWC International Champion… KURT NEWMAN!!!
The arena erupts with cheers as Voodoo Child by Stevie Ray Vaughn begins to play throughout the arena. Kurt makes his way out with a cocky smile on his face as billions of flashes from cameras from the fans cover him. With the International Title around his waist, Kurt motions with his hands for the fans to cheer even louder. Quickly following Kurt is Alyssa Devine who holds the Awesome Title on her shoulder. Taking Kurt by the arm Alyssa escorts Kurt Newman down to the ring.
Standing on the ring apron, Kurt sits on the middle rope and watches as Alyssa bends over and makes her way through the rope but stops just as her butt is inches away from Kurt’s crotch. Kurt bites his hand and stares as Alyssa’s butt as it goes back and forth in front of him. Alyssa gives a sexy smile to the camera and blows a kiss before entering the ring. Kurt quickly flips into the ring and stands in the middle of the ring with his arms out raised in the sky as the crowd throws hundreds of colorful streamers of different colors into the ring. Kurt claps his hands in celebration as he quickly grabs the Awesome Title from Alyssa and jumps to a nearby ring post and lifts up the Awesome Title and the International Title up in the air to show off the title to the masses.
Jumping off the turnbuckle, Kurt kisses both titles before handing them over to Alyssa. As the stage crew pulls all the streamers out of the ring, Alyssa makes her way out of the ring leaving Kurt standing in a corner ready for this match.
The referee looks over both men as they await the start of the match. Finally, the bell is rung and neither man holds back right from the start! A quick lock up turns into a power struggle as both men lean into one another. Newman gains the first advantage, as he Irish Whips Jones across the ring. Jones leaps over Smith on the rebound and runs to the ropes for more momentum, but is then driven to the mat by a hard shoulder tackle from Newman.
Jones does not hesitate to get back up as he races to his feet. Newman flips him quickly with an arm drag.. and then another.. until Jones can no longer regain his footing! The fans cheer loudly as Newman stares at him, taunting the challenger with a flick of the hands!
Joey Aiello: Excellent start here from Newman tonight! Newman is just so technically sound, it’s amazing. I see big things from that competitor.
Jeremy Piven: I bet you see big things on him alright…
Joey Aiello: Huh? WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?!
Jeremy Piven: You know exactly what that means.. big guy.
Jones punches the mat and then begins to rise again. Newman rushes to him this time to pursue the attack. Newman is taken off guard suddenly as Jones nails a uppercut from a kneeling position. Jones then runs forward, using a backhanded chop and then an elbow to drive Newman into the corner of the ring.
Pointing across the ring now, Jones Irish Whips Newman HARD and sends into the opposite turnbuckle pad! Newman crashes into the padding and them stumbles forward, just in time to be kicked in the gut and driven into the mat with a snap DDT by Jones! Jones then hooks the leg for the pin..
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Newman is brought to his feet by Jones. Jones drags him to the ropes now and hooks the arm, only to perform a suplex that was intended to send Newman out of the ring and to ringside!! Newman rebounds though and lands on the ring apron instead! Jones spins around and is caught with a hard forearm to the face by Newman! Newman then launches over the top rope and lands on Jones with a body splash!!
Both men tumble to the mat. Newman rolls away and rushes to his feet. He is stopped however as Jones grabs him by the waist and yanks him back, rolling Newman into a small package pin!
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Joey Aiello: Excellent match by these men tonight! They are not disappointing us at all! I have no idea how this will turn out but one thing is for sure, Jones has really taken us by surprise tonight!
Jeremy Piven: I would have to agree. Jones is taking it to the International Champion. I think I like this kid!
Newman is back on the attack in the ring. He performs a spine buster before dropping a hard elbow. Another elbow later sends Jones rolling on the mat in pain! Newman drags him back to center ring and stomps on Jones’s ankle in an attempt to slow him down. Newman then rushes to the ropes an performs a baseball slide to the side of Jones’s ankles!! Jones is screaming in pain now.
Grabbing the now injured ankle, Newman twists the leg around and attempts a figure four leg lock! Jones is somehow able to kick him off with his free leg before the hold can be locked in. Stumbling forward, Newman regains himself and grabs Jones by the hair. He then scoops Jones up and plants Jones into the mat with a stiff body slam. Newman then drops yet another elbow unto the injured ankle!!
With Jones on the reeling, Newman spins about with the ankle in his grasp and now locks in the figure four leg lock! The fans scream as Newman unloads a bucket of pain! Jones reaches out for the ropes, his eyes bulging as the referee waits for the tap out!
Joey Aiello: This could be it! Can Newman put the young rookie away?!!
Jones reaches for the ropes and breaks up the hold. The referee orders Newman to release Jones now. As the fans scream with excitement, Newman nods at the ref and watches as Jones uses the ropes to rise back to his feet. Newman nods now in the direction of Jones in respect for the efforts of the young opponent before him tonight, and then prepares to nail his finisher .. The OMFG! (Brainbuster). The finisher is unleashes perfectly. Jones is laid out on the mat now as Newman covers for the pin..
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Jessica Stroup: The winner of this match.. Kurt Newman!!!
A slow ticking sound can be heard loud and clear through the arena as the lights fade to black.
Appears across the Titon-Tron for all the attending fans to see.
"There comes a time in life when you have to come back home. Where you have to start all over again from the very beginning."
"That time is approaching very quickly. Will you all be ready... ?"
"Tick Tock Tick Tock, goes the arms of the clock... ..."
MATCH 7
NON TITLE MATCH
TONY SAVAGE Vs FLOYD SHOOTER (C)
NON TITLE MATCH
TONY SAVAGE Vs FLOYD SHOOTER (C)
Jeremy Piven: What a great night, things are really heating up between Project Chaos and the Brother’s in Law. Have we heard anything about Derek Wellings?
Joe Aiello: From what I got from the back, Derek Wellings is fine but he’s just furious at the EWC World Champion, Storm, interfering in his match with Jay Reynolds. The Airborne Ranger has been on a war path but Storm has been evading him.
Jeremy Piven: Not that our EWC World Champion Storm is afraid of Derek Wellings. This was an order by EWC Management to protect our champions from killing each other.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen, the follow match is scheduled for one fall and it is a non-title match!...
The fans go crazy as the roar of a Harley Davidson Fat Boy Lo rolling down the entrance ramp, and "Sinister Kid" by the Black Keys on the P.A.
Jessica Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen, now making his way into the ring, from Atlantic City, N.J., via Atlanta, Georgia, standing 6’3”, weighing in at 245 lbs and managed by Kid Cannabis.
EWC's official bail bondsman.... The Atlanta Falcon.... TONY SAVAGE!
Tony stops the bike next to the announcers table, revving the engine to the delight of fans nearby, and to the chagrin of that piece of shit Piven and his eardrums. He parks the bike, EWC's security crew takes temporary custody of Tony's weapons and search him, then, jumps into the ring still in street clothes, cracking his knuckles and ready to fight.
Jeremy Piven: I hate this man. This son of a bitch is more annoying than when I found out Entourage was ending and we were the best show on TV!
Joe Aiello: In favor of yourself much, Jerry? You might hate him but the fans love Tony Savage and his manager, the EWC Legend, Kid Cannabis.
Jessica Stroup: His opponent, standing 6’3” and weighing 196 lbs, from Huston, Texas, he is the Extreme Wrestling Corporation United States Champion, FLOYD “SHERIFF” SHOOTER!
The initial guitar riff of "I Walk The Line" by Johnny Cash begins to play over the Arena's PA system, as red and orange lights stream down throughout the crowd. Small clouds of smoke waft up around the entrance way, while several tumbleweeds roll across the top of the ramp. Scenes of Cowboys, riding atop galloping horses in to the sunset, play on the EWC Jumbotron.
At the entrance way, through the rising smoke, steps Floyd "Sheriff" Shooter with his gaze to the floor and a Cattleman Stetson on top of his head. Floyd lifts his gaze as a smirk spreads across his face. As the crowd erupts, Floyd begins his stroll to the ring. He gives some eager fans high-fives on his way, before rolling underneath the bottom rope on to the canvas.
Floyd grabs his Stetson and slings it in to the crowd, then begins to run the ropes.
Joe Aiello: Our EWC United States Champion, Floyd Shooter, last his chance at the EWC Tag Team titles last week but he has a chance to capitalize with a huge singles victory this week. We saw him earlier tonight when he saved his tag team partner, Derek Wellings.
Jeremy Piven: The former Hardcore & HCW Champion, Kid Cannabis has found a new protégé in the form of Tony Savage. But Derek Wellings, the current Co-Hardcore Champion, has the back of our United States Champion. This should be very interesting to see who wins this match.
The referee hands the United States Championship to Jessica Stroup and calls for the bell. Floyd comes out swinging with some overhead punches. Tony takes the hits and leans on the ropes, however Floyd whips him across the ring, Savage bounces back and Shooter hits him with a Monkey Flip. The two men recover quickly and Floyd hits an arm drag, they recover and Floyd hits a Hip Toss.
This time Tony stays down and Floyd drops several elbows over his opponent’s chest. Floyd grabs an arm of his opponent and locks in a Triangle Choke. However Tony is tough and doesn’t tap out, instead he manages to overpower his opponent and manages to put his leg on the ropes. The referee tells Floyd to break the hold and Floyd releases at the one count.
Cautiously, Tony starts to get up and Shooter hits a Standing Dropkick which sends his opponent over the top rope. Grabbing ahold of the top rope, Floyd looks down to see Kid Cannabis says something into his protégé’s ear as he recovers. Once Tony is standing up, Floyd Shooter uses the ropes and hits a Cross Body and knocks down his opponent and his manager.
The fans cheer loudly at EWC’s Sheriff lay down the law on Tony Savage and Kid Cannabis. The referee starts counting loudly and Shooter helps his opponent out and whips him into the stairs. Tony crashes hard then his opponent throws him into the ring. Savage gets to his knees as Floyd starts getting onto the ropes.
Jeremy Piven: Floyd Shooter is a commanding lead over Tony Savage. This is what we expect when the EWC’s Sheriff lays down the law. Showing his dominance and why he earned the United States Championship.
Joe Aiello: We have a tough champion in Floyd Shooter but Tony Savage isn’t a push over either. We saw a strong showing from him at StrangleMania X and recently has a big win behind him too.
Floyd slides back in the ring and right away; Tony throws a fist into his opponent’s face. The two stand up and Tony just swings away and beats the Hell out of Floyd to the back into he goes into a corner. The Atlanta Falcon drives knee into his opponent’s gut and switches throwing his knees into Sheriff Shooter’s gut.
Grabbing his opponent’s legs, Tony Savage sits his opponent on the top rope. The Atlanta Falcon stands up and hits a top rope DDT on Floyd Shooter. Tony gets back up and deliver’s several stomps and kicks over the head, shoulders and ribs of Floyd Shooter. The Sheriff rolls over and he gets the ropes. The Bail Bondsman doesn’t let up on his opponent and throws several fierce punches over his opponent’s head and back.
Once Floyd stands up, he grabs his opponent’s hand and is whipped across the ring and Tony connects with a Reverse Russian Leg Sweep, and then attempts a head lock while Floyd and he are on the ground. Shooter doesn’t tap and with crowd clapping, he starts to get energy to stand up again. Tony and Floyd are standing up with the headlock in, Floyd attempts to Back Body Drop his opponent, but The Atlanta Falcon rolls back and lands on his feet then hits a Bionic Elbow knocking down Sheriff Shooter.
He covers Floyd and tries to get a pin…
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TH-SHOULDER UP! The fans explode as half are for Tony Savage and the other half are for Floyd Shooter.
Joe Aiello: Floyd Shooter gets his shoulder up! A near win by Tony Savage and the fans are excited. Just listen to them, Jeremy!
Jermey Piven: The United States champion is giving everything he has in his body to win this match. But Tony Savage wants the win more, if he pins him he could be the next United States Champion as he will have a non-title win over the United States Champion.
Tony lifts a leg of Floyd up and attempts a Russian Sambo Calf Crush but Floyd kicks him off and into the ropes. Savage grabs the ropes, turns around but is hit with a Side Russian Leg Sweep. The crowd cheers as Floyd makes a quick taunt towards his opponent, he pulls his opponent up by his head and army and hits an Uppercut and follows up with a Firesman Suplex and holds a bridge…
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TH-KICK OUT! Floyd looks over at the ref a little shocked but Kid Cannabis is happy and cheers on his protégé. Before Floyd can go for another pin, Tony Savage rolls on his stomach and the fans get behind him so he can recover quicker.
Jeremy Piven: There’s a kick out by Tony Savage! The United States champion seems to be a little disappointed.
Joe Aiello: With so much on the line, the United States champion needs to make a strong showing after he and his partner didn’t win in the Tag Team battle royal last week. If he loses to Tony Savage now, the United States championship could lose a little weak.
Floyd Shooter stands up and drives a knee into Tony’s gut, but Sheriff Shooter’s leg is caught and The Atlanta Falcon hits a Shinbreaker. Floyd backs away and is hit with a vicious Spear. Taking a knee over his opponent, Tony throws several fists over his opponent’s face, weakening him further. With one of the United States champion’s hand in his and hits a Spine-Buster ala Arn Anderson. Kid Cannabis tells Tony Savage to finish it, once more he lifts his opponent up and hits the Cardiac Arrest. Tony drops on his knees and slowly rolls his opponent over, hooks a leg and goes for a pin…
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THREE!!!!
Tony releases his opponent’s leg as his music hits the PA system and the referee helps him up. Tony Savage rolls out the ring near Kid Cannabis, who helps him to the back.
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner by pin fall, TONY SAVAGE!
WINNER: TONY SAVAGE
Joe Aiello: He’s done it! The EWC United States champion is on alert now to a fierce competitor for his title, and his name is Tony Savage!
Jeremy Piven: I don’t think he’s got time to worry about Savage tonight! Here comes Project Chaos member, the EWC World Champion, Storm!!
Sure enough, Storm runs down the ring armed with his championship. Tony Savage quickly gets out of the ring and leaves with Kid Cannabis as the EWC World Champion attacks the United States champion. The two brawl and punch each other fiercely with Storm getting the upper hand. Storm grabs Floyd and throws him out of the ring head first and he hits the ground hard. Leaving their championships behind, Storm rolls out of the ring and drives his knees into his opponent’s ribs. Suddenly, the crowd explodes as Jay Reynolds runs through the crowd and jumps off the barricade and hits Floyd Shooter with a vicious Dropkick to his face.
The two members of Project Chaos begin punching and kicking Floyd over his body. Jay reaches in his pocket pulls out a blackjack and strikes Floyd’s knees. He yells loudly and as the crowd gets angry and riled, they explode happily as Derek Wellings runs down to the ring with his Hardcore Championship and swings it at Storm’s face. He connects, drops the title and tries to get at Jay but Storm throws his foot up and kicks Derek between the legs. Jay swings his blackjack over Derek’s face and causes a small cut on his face.
However Floyd sees his opponent back turned and hits a low blow himself. Moving quickly, he picks up the blackjack and tries to strike Jay in the back of his. But by now twelve members of security run down and grab each man and pull him away. Each of them try breaking away as they yell and swear at one another.
Joe Aiello: Project Chaos has just released Hell! Derek Wellings came to even the odds and this just into the name of the show, Brawl!
Jeremy Piven: Folks, don’t leave us. Security is separating Project Chaos from the Brothers In Law and are trying to restore order but it looks like they’re not really having an effect. Stay right here folks, we have the main event coming up
The show fades to commercial as Project Chaos is led up the ramp and out of the ring area while Brothers In Law are held back.
CHRIS MAVERICK
Vs
NATHAN CREED
NATHAN CREED
Joey Aiello: ..and now we head into our main event of the evening, and I just can't wait! Tonight we have the always dangerous, Chris Maverick taking on Nathan Creed!
Jeremy Piven: Maverick is a rogue on the roster, and you never know what to expect from this man. Creed however is the beast in this scenario. The man's intensity is something to brag about.
Joey Aiello: These two men are guaranteed to provide us with a degree of destruction that hasn't been seen in some time! Let's get to the action.
Jeremy Piven: ... degree of destruction? You really are an idiot.
The feed switches to the ring where we see Jessica Stroup.
Jessica Stroup: And now.. the combatants. Coming to the ring first..Chris Maverick!!
Seven Nation Army by "The White Stripes" plays as Chris Maverick walks to the ring in a black leather jacket with a angry face as he tags the fans while walking down the ramp and then he points his fist up with a big pop with the fans pointing up their fist as Chrisrolls in the ring and gets on the top rope and does another point the fist up pop with the fans then gets off the top rope and takes off his jacket and throws it in the crowd.
Jessica Stroup: Next... his opponent. Please welcome, Nathan Creed!!!
"Anxiety" blares in the arena; the crowd explode to their feet to take a gander at one of their favorite extremists, Nathan Creed, stepping out center stage. His golden mane draping down the shoulders of his black leather jacket and toothy grin peering through his thick beard, he paused with his hands placed on his sides looking out to all sides of the arena. He then walked a moderate pace down the ramp that was guided by a spotlight that dangled up above as green lights lit up parts of the crowd and ring. Nathan slapped five with a line of his fans that sat in the front row, then ascended up the cold steel steps. He walks the apron until he comes to a stop in it's center, raises his fist in the air with confidence, and enters through the top and middle ropes. Upon doing so, he approaches the nearest turnbuckle - climbing to the second highest level - clenches his fist and holding them high into the air to where everyone could see.
Creed glances at the referee and nods. He then looks at Maverick and cracks his neck... and the bell is rung. Maverick wastes no time as he rushes Creed, driving him into the corner with stiff knee shots to the ribs! Maverick continues to attack the rib cage area now as he brings a knee up again.. and again, following that by leaning forward and driving his shoulder into Creed's ribs to put a little extra on it.
Creed shoves Maverick away but Maverick uses the gap between them for momentum, as he rushes Creed and drives his arm into the neck of Creed now.. nailing a hard clothesline! Maverick then yanks Creed out of the corner and lifts him into the air, nailing a spinning spinebuster after! The fans scream as Maverick hooks the leg for the pin!
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Joey Aiello: Chris Maverick is fighting like a man possessed tonight!! Look at him in that ring, I didn't expect this type of effort!
Jeremy Piven: Now we see if he can continue the onslaught and keep Creed on the defense. That's the keys to tonight's match in my opinion.
Maverick brings Creed to his feet. Slapping his shoulder, Maverick lifts creed for the backdrop but Creed shimies out of it! Cred lands on his feet and yanks on Mavericks head, bringing him to the mat for a reverse facebuster!
Joey Aiello: Now THAT'S a nice counter!
Creed commences to stomping Maverick repeatedly, letting loose his frustration with the match thus far. Creed then brings Maverick to his feet and Irish Whips him across the ropes. Creed bends forward for the flip but is kicked in the exposed face by Maverick on the return! Maverick then backs up and runs forward, nailing a spinning neckbreaker on Creed! Maverick covers for the pin..
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Maverick elbows Creed in the face twice and then hooks the leg yet again!
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Frustrated beyond belief, Maverick repeatedly headbutts Creed from a seated position. He then hooks the leg more forcibly this time for the pin.
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Jeremy Piven: Creed just will not give up tonight! Maverick is pulling out all of the stops and yet the man keeps digging deep within him to hold on just a little bit longer!!
Maverick rises back to his feet, breathing hard in frustration. Signaling for his finisher, Maverick brings Creed close.. but is shoved away! The fans cheer loudly as Maverick drives his elbow into Creed's face!! Creed stumbles backward but returns fire after with an elbow of his own!! Maverick stumbles backward now... but then returns with a hard punch to the jaw!!!!
Creed stumbles backward... but then kicks Maverick in the gut and follows that up with a gut wrench suplex!!! the fans cheer loudly as Creed slowly rolls over.. covering for the pin.
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Joey Aiello: These two men are letting it all out here in the main event. What an amazing way to end this show! Who will come out the winner here... who will make the impact?!!!
Maverick is first to get back to his feet. He now stalks Creed as Creed slowly rises as well. Grabbing Creed by the hair, Maverick Irish Whips Creed across the ring! Creed bounces off of the ropes and returns....
Maverick readies himself...
Creed launches into the air.....
Creed nails his finisher.. the "Battle Cry"!!!!!!!
Joey Aiello: OH MY GAWD!!!!! CREED HIT HIS FINISHER!!! CAN HE SCORE THE PIN?!!!!
Creed flops down on top of Maverick and covers for the pin.. he is exhausted as he looks at the referee.
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Creed smiles as he rolls away. He whispers something in Chris Mavericks ear as Jessica Stroup speaks.
Jessica Stroup: The winner of this match.. NATHAN CREED!
The fans cheer loudly in respect for both men's efforts tonight.
Joe Aiello: What an amazing match tonight. I did not expect this. That might be a match of the year contender in my opinion.
Jeremy Piven: Monday Night Brawl has created many superstars in EWC's past history.. it may have just happened once more.. tonight.
The feed fades out as we see Nathan Creed on the turnbuckle, celebrating with the fans.
