Post by President Mac on Aug 3, 2015 21:35:36 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
AUGUST 3RD 2015
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 432AUGUST 3RD 2015
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 Helena, Montana
EWC BRAWL
August 3rd 2015
Live from the EWC STADIUM in Helena, Montana
Commentators: Joe Aiello & Jeremy Piven
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
SENIOR REF: Paul Turner
REFEREE: Josh Daniels
Backstage Interviewer: Ace Heart
We see Emma Louise standing outside the arena.
Emma Louise
"Here is a mind bender for you. While you have just seen the opening pyro, where I am it isn't going to happen for about another hour. I'm back in the past watching you fans entering the arena.
Yes it's time for another Make Me Famous."
Some corny game show theme plays from somewhere.
She starts walking and we see crowds of people as they enter the arena. She stops at a little girl as she stands with her family. Emma crouches to be level with the girl.
Emma Louise
"Hello there. What's your name?"
Girl
"Keisha."
Emma Louise
"That's a pretty name. Where did you come from to be here this evening?"
Keisha
"Billings, Montana."
Emma Louise
"You're well traveled. That's about two hundred miles."
Keisha
"We were at my Gran's house."
Emma Louise
"Is that a One Direction Tee shirt you're wearing?"
Keisha nods.
Emma Louise
"Who's your favourite one?"
Keisha
"Liam."
Emma Louise
"Mine is Harry. Do you know any 1D songs?"
Keisha nods
Emma Louise
"Can you sing a bit, for me?"
Keisha looks unsure
Emma Louise
"Ok, if you sing to the camera behind me, I'll make sure you get a really special prize."
Keisha smiles at the word 'prize'.
Emma Louise
"OK then. What's the one that goes 'crazy, crazy, crazy'?"
Keisha
"Live While We're Young."
Emma Louise
"OK give us a burst of that.
Emma moves out of the cameras way.
Keisha
"Let's go crazy, crazy crazy 'till we see the sun
I know we've only met but let's pretend it's love
And never, never, never stop for anyone
Tonight let's get some
And live while we're young."
Emma comes back into shot applauding.
Emma Louise
"That was brilliant! Now I promised you a prize didn't I?"
Keisha nods while Emma Louise reaches into her pockets. Eventually she hands Keisha a plain white piece of card.
Emma Louise
"This is a special piece of card, Keisha. What this does is this, if you take it and hand it to the nice lady at the merchandise stand it means that you and your family can have anything they choose on me."
Keisha is jumping with glee and even Keisha's parents look happy.
Emma Louise
"Now back to the in ring action."
We cut to the live arena but we cut to Keisha and her family sitting in the crowd all wearing EWC merchandise and waving at the camera.
"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 431.
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. Sped up footage again then takes us through to Xplode, Ruthless Aggression, Mark Storm, Nathan Creed, Metal Black, Living Dead Karl and Sam Attic
This is followed by highlights of showcasing Monday Night Brawl Champions: Kurt Newman, Derek Wellings, Shadow Man and Tony Savage
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 thousands of 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
MNB
MNB
MNB
MNB
Joe Aiello: Hello and welcome to Monday Night Brawl number four-thirty-two
Jeremy Piven: We are here live in front of an incredible fan base here in Helena Montana
Aiello: This is actually the first time in EWC History that an event has taken place in Helena Montana, and this is one of the newest EWC Stadiums that have been completed in the last few months
Piven: It's exciting to pop the cherry here tonight, a term Joe is very un-familiar with
Aiello: We have a fantastic show for you all tonight, so sit back, relax and enjoy the EWC product placement
MNB
MNB
MNB
MNB
Joe Aiello: Hello and welcome to Monday Night Brawl number four-thirty-two
Jeremy Piven: We are here live in front of an incredible fan base here in Helena Montana
Aiello: This is actually the first time in EWC History that an event has taken place in Helena Montana, and this is one of the newest EWC Stadiums that have been completed in the last few months
Piven: It's exciting to pop the cherry here tonight, a term Joe is very un-familiar with
Aiello: We have a fantastic show for you all tonight, so sit back, relax and enjoy the EWC product placement
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BACKSTAGE
Meanwhile backstage, Ruthann Park has just arrived to the crafty table, only there's something... different about her tonight.
(Only there's no lockers, she doesn't look like she's about to lose it, and there's a crafty table in front of her.)
Anyway, some other jabroni (Ruthann can swap this rando out for a friend of hers, except Metal Black; she appears later) notices Ruthann's new look and really looks like they want to say something.
Rando Jabroni (grins genuinely): "Hey, nice look."
Ruthann Park (smirks back good-naturedly): "Hey, thanks! I just came from a pretty sweet photo shoot. Zombie motif."
Rando Jabroni (starting to look a tad concerned, but not too much): "I see that! You'd better be careful you-know-who doesn't see you dressed like that, though."
Ruthann Park (shrugging): "Why?"
Rando Jabroni (astounded at Ruthann's blasé attitude): "The guy's a psycho! Who knows if he'd be offended by that, saying it's zombist or whatever, or... the other thing..."
Ruthann Park (looking confused, maybe in denial): "The... other thing? I don't, I..."
But before Rando Jabroni can elaborate (thank GOD!), they espy something just out of the camera's angle, and they quietly slink away.
Ruthann Park (looking more confused than earlier): "Hey, what's up? Where are you-"
But before she can inquire further on Rando Jabroni's sudden departure, the answer is revealed once she turns around to see the "man" in question standing right there, looking her up and down, trying to act all suave and debonair... at least... you could conclude on your own that that's what's going on? Kinda like when Bugs Bunny dresses up like a lady and all of a sudden Elmer Fudd or Yosemite Sam, the dumb fucks that they are, can't tell it's just an anthropomorphized rabbit in drag.
Just imagine: Living Dead Karl is even DUMBER than THEM.
Living Dead Karl: "Suuuuup-sup? I ain't seen YOU around hee-here before!"
Ruthann's eyes dart back and forth as she deduces her next move. A naughty grin creeps upon her face as she comes to a conclusion.
Ruthann Park (putting on an obvious fake southern accent): "Why, I sure am! Born and raised and died and raised again in the good ol' South!"
Living Dead Karl: "Yoooooo, a southern be-be-bell and shit? For real though? Shit, well, wellcoooome tuh-to the EWC, boo! They call muh-me Living Dead Karl - as if yuh-you didn't a-already KNOW - and, uh, I'm, uh kiiiiinda a bit fuckin' deal round here, nawnsayin'?"
Ruthann Park: "Oh, I most certainly do, you big strong-lookin' Yankee you!"
Living Dead Karl: "I'm STRONG. I-I just finished kickin' some Force ass luh-luhhh-luhhhhh-LAST Monday, and I'm 'bout ready to kick some MORE tuh-TONIGHT! Like I suh-said, pretty big dih-dih-DEAL around here, I mean, cheh-check THIS out!"
And, as if out of nowhere, he presents his Combat Championship he won earlier on in the month. Ruthann makes some impressed sounds.
Ruthann Park: "Oooo! And what's that little lovely bit of jewelry?"
Living Dead Karl (looking offended for a moment): "LITTLE?! JEWELRY?! Boo, this is the motherfuckin' Combat title BELT, fuh-for REAL! I had tuh-to, to, to fuckin' KILL like, 70 motherfuckers for it! You shoulda suh-SEEN the massacre! But you'd best BELIEVE that if YOU were there, I'da given you yuh-your CHOICE of fresh carcass, and you nuh-KNOWWWWW this!"
Ruthann Park: "Why, I do declare, Yankee zombie gentlemen really aren't a dyin' breed here!"
Living Dead Karl: "You dammmmmn RIGHT. Now, let's say we duhhhh-ditch this fuckin' place and get down to some killin', eatin' and fuckin', nuuhhh-NOT necessarily in tha-that order?"
Ruthann Park: "Oh, well, I-"
: "Oh, hey, Ruth, what're you doing talkin' to that scumbag?"
Busted!
Yes, Force member and friend of the Ruthless One, Metal Black just so happens to pass by and ruin everything.
She keeps on walking, though.
But now, Living Dead Karl's looking very much confused.
Living Dead Karl: "Ruth? Yuh-your name's RUTH? Like tha-that Ruthless Aggression bitch?"
It was like something inside of her mind just snapped once he called her the B-word. The jig was up, but so were the games. She glares right at him, then just laughs it off a bit.
Ruthann Park: Ruthless Aggression the bitch.... yeah, that is me."
Ruthann acts like she's just going to leave, but then all of a sudden she grabs a glass off the table and smashes LDK over the head with it. She then drives a powerful kick into the nether-regions of the Unholy Undead. He goes down like a ton of bricks. She stands over him as she moves her head to the side with a bit of a smirk.
Ruthann Park (looks down at him): We see after your match who the bitch around here. Hey, MB, wait up!"
And with that, Ruthann goes to catch up with her friend.
Meanwhile, Living Dead Karl pops back up as if nothing happened.
Living Dead Karl: "Shit, I forgot, I-I ain't even guh-GOT any balls left!"
He snatches up several quarter wedges of sandwiches, jamming them into his craw.
Living Dead Karl: "Now... I whuh-WONDER where that fiiiiine-ass filly went off to..."
He then wanders off, assumedly to find the zombabe of his dreams (i.e.: the moment).
The scene switches back to Aiello and Piven.
Aiello: "Uh... well, uh..."
Piven: "Did - did, uh, is it me, or did Ruthann just dodge a bullet there?"
Aiello: "Sh-she dodged, um, she dodged something, anyw- let'sgetbacktotheaction!"
Rando Jabroni (grins genuinely): "Hey, nice look."
Ruthann Park (smirks back good-naturedly): "Hey, thanks! I just came from a pretty sweet photo shoot. Zombie motif."
Rando Jabroni (starting to look a tad concerned, but not too much): "I see that! You'd better be careful you-know-who doesn't see you dressed like that, though."
Ruthann Park (shrugging): "Why?"
Rando Jabroni (astounded at Ruthann's blasé attitude): "The guy's a psycho! Who knows if he'd be offended by that, saying it's zombist or whatever, or... the other thing..."
Ruthann Park (looking confused, maybe in denial): "The... other thing? I don't, I..."
But before Rando Jabroni can elaborate (thank GOD!), they espy something just out of the camera's angle, and they quietly slink away.
Ruthann Park (looking more confused than earlier): "Hey, what's up? Where are you-"
But before she can inquire further on Rando Jabroni's sudden departure, the answer is revealed once she turns around to see the "man" in question standing right there, looking her up and down, trying to act all suave and debonair... at least... you could conclude on your own that that's what's going on? Kinda like when Bugs Bunny dresses up like a lady and all of a sudden Elmer Fudd or Yosemite Sam, the dumb fucks that they are, can't tell it's just an anthropomorphized rabbit in drag.
Just imagine: Living Dead Karl is even DUMBER than THEM.
Living Dead Karl: "Suuuuup-sup? I ain't seen YOU around hee-here before!"
Ruthann's eyes dart back and forth as she deduces her next move. A naughty grin creeps upon her face as she comes to a conclusion.
Ruthann Park (putting on an obvious fake southern accent): "Why, I sure am! Born and raised and died and raised again in the good ol' South!"
Living Dead Karl: "Yoooooo, a southern be-be-bell and shit? For real though? Shit, well, wellcoooome tuh-to the EWC, boo! They call muh-me Living Dead Karl - as if yuh-you didn't a-already KNOW - and, uh, I'm, uh kiiiiinda a bit fuckin' deal round here, nawnsayin'?"
Ruthann Park: "Oh, I most certainly do, you big strong-lookin' Yankee you!"
Living Dead Karl: "I'm STRONG. I-I just finished kickin' some Force ass luh-luhhh-luhhhhh-LAST Monday, and I'm 'bout ready to kick some MORE tuh-TONIGHT! Like I suh-said, pretty big dih-dih-DEAL around here, I mean, cheh-check THIS out!"
And, as if out of nowhere, he presents his Combat Championship he won earlier on in the month. Ruthann makes some impressed sounds.
Ruthann Park: "Oooo! And what's that little lovely bit of jewelry?"
Living Dead Karl (looking offended for a moment): "LITTLE?! JEWELRY?! Boo, this is the motherfuckin' Combat title BELT, fuh-for REAL! I had tuh-to, to, to fuckin' KILL like, 70 motherfuckers for it! You shoulda suh-SEEN the massacre! But you'd best BELIEVE that if YOU were there, I'da given you yuh-your CHOICE of fresh carcass, and you nuh-KNOWWWWW this!"
Ruthann Park: "Why, I do declare, Yankee zombie gentlemen really aren't a dyin' breed here!"
Living Dead Karl: "You dammmmmn RIGHT. Now, let's say we duhhhh-ditch this fuckin' place and get down to some killin', eatin' and fuckin', nuuhhh-NOT necessarily in tha-that order?"
Ruthann Park: "Oh, well, I-"
: "Oh, hey, Ruth, what're you doing talkin' to that scumbag?"
Busted!
Yes, Force member and friend of the Ruthless One, Metal Black just so happens to pass by and ruin everything.
She keeps on walking, though.
But now, Living Dead Karl's looking very much confused.
Living Dead Karl: "Ruth? Yuh-your name's RUTH? Like tha-that Ruthless Aggression bitch?"
It was like something inside of her mind just snapped once he called her the B-word. The jig was up, but so were the games. She glares right at him, then just laughs it off a bit.
Ruthann Park: Ruthless Aggression the bitch.... yeah, that is me."
Ruthann acts like she's just going to leave, but then all of a sudden she grabs a glass off the table and smashes LDK over the head with it. She then drives a powerful kick into the nether-regions of the Unholy Undead. He goes down like a ton of bricks. She stands over him as she moves her head to the side with a bit of a smirk.
Ruthann Park (looks down at him): We see after your match who the bitch around here. Hey, MB, wait up!"
And with that, Ruthann goes to catch up with her friend.
Meanwhile, Living Dead Karl pops back up as if nothing happened.
Living Dead Karl: "Shit, I forgot, I-I ain't even guh-GOT any balls left!"
He snatches up several quarter wedges of sandwiches, jamming them into his craw.
Living Dead Karl: "Now... I whuh-WONDER where that fiiiiine-ass filly went off to..."
He then wanders off, assumedly to find the zombabe of his dreams (i.e.: the moment).
The scene switches back to Aiello and Piven.
Aiello: "Uh... well, uh..."
Piven: "Did - did, uh, is it me, or did Ruthann just dodge a bullet there?"
Aiello: "Sh-she dodged, um, she dodged something, anyw- let'sgetbacktotheaction!"
MATCH 1
XAVIER REID Vs JTC
Stroup: The following contest is a one-on-one match scheduled for one fall.
The lights inside the arena go out as “Cochise” starts up. A single strobe light flashes in the direction of the stage.
Stroup: Making his way to the ring first, from the Upper East Side of New York City...
As the lyrics come in Xavier walks out from behind the curtain and onto the stage. He paces back and forth across the stage before walking to the edge of the ramp and raising his arms into the air, crossing his forearms into a X over his head.
Stroup: ...weighing in at two-hundred and twenty pounds...
He walks down to the ring, eyes glued on to that ring and ignores the fans he passes.
Stroup: …“The Bastard of Volando” Xavier Reid!
Xavier marches up the steps and jumps into the ring. He heads right to the corner and climbs up to the middle rope and once again raises his arms into the air and crossed his forearms into an X.
"Phenomenal" by Eminem hits the pa system.
Stroup: And his opponent, from Madison, Wisconsin...
Smoke fills the stage as JTC comes walking out, taunting the fans.
Stroup: ...weighing in at two-hundred and thirty-eight pounds, “The Bad Guy” Johnathan Thomas Cross!
JTC gets to the ring and slides in, but is welcomed with a barrage of boots to the back from Xavier. The bell rings when suddenly the tron flutters on to show the face of King Flip. Xavier doesn't notice at first, still bringing the pain with boots and knees to Cross to keep his opponent grounded.
King Flip: Wow, look at you, Reid! Bringing the pain already, I see.
Xavier stops when he hears the voice. He looks up and begins to point and yell at the screen, turning to the referee to see if he's in on these shenanigans. Reid kicks Cross in the ribs, causing him to roll out of the ring. Reid taunts for Flip to join him for a beating.
King Flip: Hold your horses there, Cochise. I'm just here to introduce all my peons to EWC's first ever Beat Off! You see, guys and gals, on the ol' media of socials I went so far as to challenge Xavier Reid here to a bit of a contest. One not of technical prowess, nor submissions, nor barroom brawling. This is an exercise of stamina. Y'see, we're going to see who lasts longer in the Beat Off, with the winner of the Beat Off being the competitor who can Beat Off the longest. I'm sure Reid's little rat brain can figure it out from here. Aaaaaand go!
A counter appears on the tron as Flip's face fades away. It already has a :56 on it and counting.
Aiello: Nothing like a little friendly competition, but the thing is... Xavier Reid is anything but friendly!
Piven: Yeah, Flip might not like what he's getting himself into here. He's going to piss this guy off.
Aiello: Going to? I think he did that pretty well last week, Piven.
Piven: If he ever did that to me, Aiello, he'd be pissing blood for weeks after my lawyers were through with him.
Xavier is still fuming mad and circling in the ring when JTC slides in and runs right into a stiff slap right across the face. This both stuns and floors JTC who drops down to one knee before rolling away to get to his feet in the corner. He brandishes his jaw which is almost glowing red immediately from the slap. Reid runs right after him but Cross moves out of the way. XR dumps face first on the top turnbuckle and is met with a clothesline to the back of the head followed by a bulldog and topped off with a headlock. Xavier gets to one knee and JTC knees him in the small of his back before turning the headlock into a sleeper hold.
Aiello: We saw this just a couple of weeks ago when Cross faced off with Shawn Cage, nearly making Cage pass out.
Piven: Cross has a mean sleeper, but I don't think it'll hold up against Reid. Not this week.
It's at this point that Reid grabs Cross by the hair and snapmares him over, following through with the roll in the center of the ring, leaving Reid rolling to his feet and Cross flat on their back. JTC is quick to rise into a Thai plum clinch grapple by Reid who begins driving the knees into Cross' face. Over and over Reid nails Cross with the knees.
Aiello: Xavier Reid perhaps sending a message to King Flip here. 'Mess with me and expect some pain'.
Piven: There's also that Beat Off timer to consider, which just now crossing the three-minute mark.
Reid adjusts his hold on Cross and points at the timer, yelling something inaudible before hitting a lifting single underhook DDT that plants Cross face first on the canvas. Reid covers Cross.
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Reid lifts Cross' shoulder up, smiling as points to his head and nods.
Aiello: Xavier Reid could've at least tried to end it there at three minutes and seventeen seconds, but he decided it was the smarter move to bring Cross some more pain while accumulating more minutes on that Beat Off timer.
Piven: This may come to bite Reid in the ass, but it might also send that message you were talking about earlier. Reid better keep in mind that JTC is no walk in the park, though, or he might get caught up in a Knock-Out Kick.
Reid had lifted Cross up to their feet and into the air. Stalling suplex. Reid keeps Cross in the air for what seems like :30 before dropping him on his face into a sit-down suplex slam. Cross looks completely out of it as Reid now gets to his feet and rises to the top rope. Reid goes for the flying double stomp but JTC pulls himself out of the ring with a roll and a grab of the ring apron. He catches his breath outside as Reid hits the mats and rolls to their feet. He rushes to JTC and suicide dives out to him, catching JTC's neck for a tornado DDT. Cross has him scouted however, and thrusts Reid off of him and into the guardrail with one hand on the bottom rope for leverage. The cameras switch to the backstage area momentarily to show Flip nodding and applauding in his JTC shirt. Cameras quickly switch back to the action.
Piven: It doesn't surprise me at all that Flip owns a shirt that says “The Bad Guy” on it. He's just that classy.
Both men are down, leaving the referee no choice but to count.
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Reid and Cross are both quick to their feet and slide into the ring on opposite sides of the closest turnbuckle. Both get to their feet and are now exchanging mid-level kicks to the upper leg and torso with neither man seeming to want to falter or give a single inch. The timer crosses the six minute mark. JTC gets the upper hand, er, foot, striking Reid several times in a row in the leg and torso. Cross whips Reid into the ropes but Reid leaps onto the second rope instead. Springboard Superman punch! Reid looks to finish it here with a pin.
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Cross barely gets the shoulder up, but Reid doesn't look phased. He simply gets up and stalks his opponent. Reid kicks Cross in the knee knocking his foot right out from under him as he stands up, lifting Cross into a slingshot suplex that leads right into the brainbuster. Reid seems far from finished.
Aiello: Reid with Cross on the ropes here and things aren't looking good for “The Bad Guy.”
Piven: But things ARE looking good for “The Bastard of Volando,” the newly accredited Upper East Sider, Xavier Reid. He's just adding on the seconds at this point just to stack the odds against King Flip later on tonight.
Xavier connects with stiff clubs to the back as he lifts Cross into position. Turnbuckle powerbomb leaves Cross looking pretty unconscious. The cameras switch to the backstage area once again, this time showing King Flip behind a small barricade of security guards and referees between him and the other four members of Blacklist who seem like they want to go out to the ring and help their stablemate. But Flip is having none of it, mentioning “the sanctity of the Beat Off” barely audibly as the cameras switch back to the action in the ring showing Xavier Reid driving knee drop after knee drop as the eight minute mark passes by. Xavier Reid signals for the end of the match, lifting Cross up in the center of the ring. High angle fujiwara armbar plants Cross down. JTC writhes around for almost a minute before being able to almost break free of the maneuver, getting to one knee. Reid seizes this opportunity.
Aiello: Oh no! Reid with the transition from that deadly fujiwara armbar into the X-ed out! X-ED OUT!! Cross' pain is about to get a whole hell of a lot worse here, Piven.
Piven: And there it is! Cross taps out at nine minutes exactly. Stop the clock, Xavier Reid starts off strong with nine minutes on the Beat Off timer.
Aiello: Let's see King Flip Beat Off longer than that.
Piven: Or let's not and say we did.
Stroup: Here's your winner, by submission... “The Bastard of Volando” Xavier Reid!!
WINNER: XAVIER REID
Aiello: Xavier Reid with the strong victory here tonight - We will be back after these messages
COMMERCIAL BREAK
MATCH 2
LIVING DEAD KARL Vs METAL BLACK
LIVING DEAD KARL Vs METAL BLACK
Stroup: And the following contest is scheduled for a one fall!
There's 20 seconds of mist, dimmed lights and music playing, and once the lyrics kick in, a form manifests itself from the once-obscuring fog as if having risen from the ground itself. Living Dead Karl shambles into view, arms extended, moaning like the undead he is, but then drops the whole shtick and storms to the ring with purpose, trying to antagonize front seat adults and scare their kids.
Stroup: Hailing from Gettysburg, Pennsylvania - weighing in a two hundred and fifty five pounds.. LIIVVINGGGG DEAAADDDD KAAAAARRRLLLL!!
Once ringside, he will try to make a beeline to the throat of his opponent, but if the referee puts up a fuss, usually by them shaking a crucifix or garlic at him, then he'll recoil and bide his time.
Aiello: Since arriving here in Extreme Wrestling Corp, Living Dead Karl has been such a threat to everyone on the Monday Night Brawl roster! He was unlucky last week not to pick up a victory in that two on one handicap match.
Piven: For someone who had no partner, up against two guys.. he done justice for himself. But tonight it's only going to be him and Metal Black. Another MNB superstar who has been on the rise in recent weeks!
The lights dim as a few acoustic cords get strummed over the PA. As "Conditions of my Parole" by Puscifer hits in full blast, Metal Black emerges from the back in a leather jacket and... frankly, not a whole lot else. With a pool cue slung over one shoulder and a Black & Mild cigar tucked between her lips, she takes her time making her way down the ramp. She high fives fans, she stops to lean over the guard rail and let them take pictures with her, and otherwise seems to be having the time of her life.
Stroup: And his opponent.. hailing from Detroit Michigan, weighing in a one hundred and forty pounds... METAAALLLL BLAAAACCCCKKKK!
Metal Black leans her pool cue up against the apron before sliding under the bottom rope and into the ring. She paces around a bit before putting her cigar out on one of the turnbuckles, then flicks it to the floor and pull herself up on the corner. The cheers of the crowd heighten for a moment as she grabs the edges of her jacket, hesitantly... then tugs it from her shoulders, tossing the jacket to the referee and revealing what might well be the lewdest ring attire in professional wrestling.
Piven: Damn! Everytime Metal Black makes her entrance I get a little excited Joey!
Aiello: She sure is a beautiful woman! But even more so, a very talented wrestler. She's proven a lot of people wrong since arriving here on Brawl and is someone everyone should take seriously. If I'm going to be honest Jere, I sense a championship shot coming her way very soon!
Piven: I also sense a championship shot coming to LDK! Who knows.. with the recent surprise announcements, this could be a number one contenders match!
DING DING DING!!
The referee signals the bell and the match is now underway. The two competitors circle the squared circle, daring each other to make a move as the audience get behind Metal Black, who cheekily smiles however remains focused on the task ahead. She knows that the Living Dead Karl won't be an easy opponent. She also knows that he has a bigger frame and build, so that if she's going to beat LDK - she's going to have to use her agility and speed to her advantage. LDK groans something that no one can really understand, before he lunges forward and locks horns with Metal Black. He uses his strength and power to win the lock of horns, locking her in a side headlock before he forces her against the ropes. Irish whipping her the other way, Metal Black rebounds off of the ropes and hopes to counter with a cross-body however LDK catches her and lifts her up onto his shoulder. Metal Black manages to slip out of it and gets in behind LDK, striking his leg with her foot which has no effect on LDK who turns around and groans loudly, clobbering Metal Black with a double forearm shot!
Aiello: Jesus, Karl with a double forearm shot to bring down the energetic Metal Black.
Piven: LDK just using his pure power to his advantage here.
LDK tries to go for the pin but he doesn't even get a one count. He picks Metal Black up from her hair before swinging her to the turnbuckle, where she has a few seconds to rest. He then charges towards her and clobbers her with a fierce clothesline, sending her down to the bottom buckle as she falls lifelessly. He then chuckles whilst the audience in attendance delivers jeers towards him, which he simply ignores. LDK then rudely gets his foot and uses his foot to squash against the face of Metal Black, who has no escape! The referee rushes over and pleads for LDK to stop, as Metal Black has her hands firmly gripped on the rope! LDK finally lets go after a fifth count before picking Metal Black up and continuing to corner her. From the corner, he delivers a few stiff shots with his forearm to the head of Metal Black, before alternating by using his elbows, before alternating one last time with a few shots with his bare fists. He takes a step backwards as Metal Black comes out of the corner in a dizzy state, meanwhile LDK runs to the ropes, rebounds off of them and delivers a big boot to the face of Metal Black!
Aiello: Christ! Metal Black's head could have been taken off after that maneuver!
Piven: LDK showing some domination early on in this contest.
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Metal Black manages to lift her shoulder up! LDK groans angrily as he pounds his fists against the canvas, with the audience applauding Metal Black for showing some life. LDK lifts Metal Black up, only to be push backwards with a series of punches to the forehead, with every punch Metal Black having to leap into the air due to the size difference. However this didn't stop the power being generated behind each punch. LDK stumbles and falls onto the ropes and Black runs towards him, delivering a drop-kick which sends LDK out of the ring! LDK falls onto his knees and is able to get up onto his feet gradually. However by the time he turns around he is back down on the floor after Black performs a suicide dive and lands on LDK!
Aiello: Suicide dive from Black!
Black gets back up on her feet and embraces the love from the audience who are up on their feet, applauding her for her efforts.
Piven: What a move from Black and she may have turned this match to her favor.
She lifts LDK up onto his feet, delivering some shots before grabbing him by his hair and slamming his head against the ring apron. She then leads him over to the ring post, and slams his head against that, creating a thud which echoes through the arena. She then rolls him into the ring before jumping onto the apron herself and climbing onto the top rope. LDK slowly gets back up onto his feet whilst Metal Black positions herself on the top rope, ready to land a high risk maneuver on LDK! Black leaps off of the top rope.. LDK turns around...
Aiello: And Karl catches her! Karl catches her!
Piven: And this is going to be very ugly!
LDK manages to catch her by the throat, to the audiences disbelief. Karl then lifts her up into the air before slamming her back down to the canvas, delivering a vicious chokeslam which sends chills up the spines of everyone watching in the arena.
Aiello: God..
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Aiello: And I don't believe it! Metal Black with the kick-out!
Cheers reverberate through the arena as Metal Black manages to kick out after that chokeslam from Living Dead Karl, who simply buries his head in his hand. LDK argues with the referee grabbing him by his collar before releasing him after the threat of disqualification. LDK then turns his attention on Metal Black who is trying to get back up onto her feet via the ropes. Charging towards her he grabs her by her hair, but Metal Black reverse it by rolling out of the way. LDK turns around and next thing he knows, he is getting speared into the turnbuckle by Metal Black. Black has him cornered and is now repeatedly spearing him against the ribs into the turnbuckle, with Karl simply wincing after every spear. Metal Black lets go and LDK stumbles out of the corner, Black runs towards him, grabbing him by his side and triumphantly performs a side belly to belly suplex!
Aiello: And Metal Black showing her strength with that suplex! She literally just lifted a man one hundred pounds more than her own weight!
Piven: And you sound surprise, like you're forgetting she's a beast.
She continues to build up some momentum as she delivers a clothesline on LDK. LDK springs back up onto his feet only to be hit with another clothesline. This time when LDK is back on his feet, what brings him down isn't a clothesline but a vicious hammer punch from Metal Black! LDK hits the canvas hard however manages to get up onto his feet once again following the hammer punch. LDK tries to hit her with a clothesline but Black ducks and gets in behind him, she's got him in a half nelson lock position before she slams his back down against her knee! Performing a half nelson backbreaker! LDK arches his back and jumps around the ring before turning around.
Aiello: Metal Black hits him with the running DDT!
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A shoulders up from LDK! Metal Black is back on her feet and so is her opponent LDK, who is looking pretty pissed off as he holds onto his head. Running his fingers through his hair before he grabs Metal Black and throws her out of the ring! She lands hard on the mat with the audience warning her of LDK who slides out of the ring. LDK grabs her and throws her into the steel steps!
Piven: LDK about to show Metal Black some destruction!
LDK jumps onto the apron and eyes up Metal Black who is gradually getting up onto her feet. He flies off the apron and attempts a double axehandle but Black rolls out of the way. LDK turns around..
Aiello: ROUNDHOUSE KICK BY METAL BLACK! WHAT A CONNECTION!!
The audience applaud Black who slides into the ring to break the count. She slides back out and grabs the leg of LDK and positions him closer to the ring pole. The audience cheer as they know what is coming next! Black jumps back onto the apron and grabs onto the ring pole, positioning herself for the pole position!
Metal Black executes the move perfectly and the audience are going wild. Black then picks LDK up and rolls him into the ring. Black then leaps onto the apron and climbs the top rope as she positions herself. Meanwhile LDK lies lifelessly in the middle of the ring! It's looking like this contest is about to end right here!
Aiello: And Black is going for a frog splash!
Piven: Oh shit! Knees up from Living Dead Karl!
Black rolls around the center of the ring holding onto her stomach and screaming in pain. LDK rolls onto his feet and chuckles sadistically as he goes over to the turnbuckle and taunts the audience. LDK then turns to Black and walks over to her, grabbing her by her legs.
Aiello: Black is about to go for a Living Dead Whirl!
LDK swings her lifeless body around and around and around before he let's go and Black hits the canvas hard. LDK laughs once again ever so sadistically as he charges over to Black and lifts her up onto her feet. He lifts her and places her upside down on the turnbuckle! He grabs her by the neck!
Piven: And that's all she wrote! Living Dead Karl with the Dirt Nap!
Aiello: And Karl goes for the pin!
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Kick-out by Metal Black! The arena shakes with disbelief as Karl holds his head, shaking it sideways!
Aiello: Whats it going to take!
LDK waits for Metal Black to come back up onto her feet! Black slowly rises and turns around, LDK is charging at full pace! Black ducks and LDK runs into the turnbuckle. LDK stumbles out of the corner and turns towards Metal Black! Black charges at him and deliver her finishing move; the Motograter!
METAL BLACK GOES FOR THE PIN!
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Winner: METAL BLACK
Stroup: And the winner of the match.. METAAAAAALLLL BLAAAACCCCKKKK!!
Aiello: Excellent win here tonight by Metal Black. The losing streak continues for Living Dead Karl as he is having some trouble getting back into that win column. Perhaps his luck will change next week. We'll be back after this commercial break folks
COMMERCIAL BREAK
MATCH 3
NON TITLE BEST 2 OUT OF 3 PIN FALLS MATCH
SLADE HARDISON Vs KURT NEWMAN (C)
NON TITLE BEST 2 OUT OF 3 PIN FALLS MATCH
SLADE HARDISON Vs KURT NEWMAN (C)
Stroup: The following match is a best two out of three falls!
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 and the Tag Team Title on her shoulders. Taking Kurt by the arm Alyssa escorts Kurt Newman down to the ring.
Stroup: Introducing first.. standing at 6’0, 220lbs! Coming from Chicago Illinois…..he is The Big Bad Voodoo Daddy……..Kurt Newman!
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, the Tag Team Title, and the International Title up in the air to show off the titles to the masses.
Aiello: Kurt Newman could be one of the most successful Extreme Wrestling Corporation superstars currently in this federation. He's been here since the revival of the company, and whilst everyone else either dropped off or fucked off, Newman stayed true and stayed. With the International and Tag team titles still in his possession, I'm hoping for big things to come his way.
Piven: He's been a fan favorite since the beginning too, I think that's what makes him so universal. Kurt Newman is a star here in the EWC but I do hope he hasn't remained complacent. He's got the International title, true, but you've gotta wonder whether Newman is going to make that step up from the International championship to the EWC Championship.
Aiello: He sure as hell has the talent too!
Jumping off the turnbuckle, Kurt kisses all three 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.
Aiello: Rumble At The Bronx is the next major pay per view, perhaps Newman is eyeing up a main event win there so he can go on to challenge for one of the big titles.
Piven: Yeah, hopefully he can bring that EWC World Heavyweight Championship over to Brawl.
All Hustle, No Luck by Easy Lantana begins to play all over the arena. Slade Hardison runs out onto the stage jumping up and down. Slade then starts pumping up the crowd by lifting his hands up and down. Slade begins to walk down the ramp and stops in the middle of the ramp.
Stroup: And his opponent.. standing 6'3 and weighing in a two hundred and fifty five pounds.. SLADE HARDISON!
Slade looks around the crowd and starts hitting his fist on his chest. On the 5th time, the pyros explode up and down the ramp. Slade continues his walk to the ring, giving hi-fives to the fans. Slade then jumps onto the apron and gets into the ring. Slade walks to the nearest turnbuckle, climbs it, and lifts his hands up and down.
Aiello: Slade is certainly no slouch and I have a feeling will give Kurt Newman a run for his money! But I'm going to have to go with Kurt Newman in terms of predictions for this one Jere, how about you?
Piven: I like a good underdog story Joey! But Kurt Newman is in his element and it's very rare to beat Newman nowadays, I'm gonna go with Newman for the win too!
DING DING DING!!
Once the referee finished explaining the rules to the two men and checking to see if they had any weapons, he signaled for the bell to be rung. And once the bell rings, immediately these two alpha males lock horns in the center of the ring with Slade Hardison winning the bout as he knees him hard in the stomach, and again, and again before throwing him to the ropes. On his return, Newman ducks under a clothesline attempt and spins Hardison around, delivering a lethal right hand which is followed by another. Newman then Irish whips Hardison to the ropes and meets him with a stern clothesline. Hardison comes back up and turns around, only to be struck this time with discus elbow, with Newman smirking cheekily after performing the move. Hardison is back up showing great resilience but Newman expertly deduces a clothesline attempt and rolls under the arm of Hardison, running to the turnbuckle, he flip kicks over Hardison who was charging after him. Hardison turns around and Newman greets him with one heck an enziguri kick and afterwards smirks as he embraces the love from the audience watching.
Aiello: Kurt Newman, the showmen; part of the reason why everyone here in the EWC love him!
Piven: Women love him, men want to be him. Kurt Newman is just the guy and he's showing it here early on in this two out of three contest!
Newman clasps his hands together and gets back to work, lifting Hardison up onto his feet and throwing him over to the corner. Newman uses his shoulder and spears it into Hardison, who has to endure several spears into the ribs by Newman, who slams his shoulder against him restlessly. Newman then swaggers out of the corner with his arms out wide before he changes the tempo and runs to the ropes, rebounding off of them and hopes to hit Slade with a shoulder barge. Slade however hits Newman with a shoulder barge which stuns the audience and Newman who hits the canvas hard. Slade then picks Newman up by his hair and scoop slams him hard onto the canvas!
Aiello: Ouch! That scoop slam from Slade had to hurt!
Arching onto his back Newman rolls around the ring a little before rolling over to the bottom rope to help himself up. Newman leans against the rope and because of this, next thing he knows he is outside the ring, due to a clothesline by Slade! Newman manages to land on his feet and slide back into the ring but Slade counters and stomps on the International champion! Slade then drops his knee onto the back of Newman before dropping his elbow, showing quick succession following each move. Slade then gets back up onto his feet and lifts Newman up with him, and Irish whips him to the ropes, Newman rebounds and is met with a spinebuster by Slade Hardison which sends a shock around the arena.
Aiello: Slade Hardison is really giving it to Kurt Newman!
Piven: These two have met before here on Monday Night Brawl, so obviously Slade has gained a lot of knowledge of what to expect from Kurt Newman. He knows how to counter him, he knows his strengths and his weaknesses and it seems like he's exposing them here tonight!
Hardison can't even believe his luck as he walks around the ring and embraces the applauds from the audience for his efforts early on here. Hardison quickly lifts Newman up onto his feet and delivers a spinebuster which is then followed by a big splash! Also known as Lex Vegas!
Aiello: Hardison with the Lex Vegas!
Piven: And he's going for the pin!
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KICKOUT BY KURT NEWMAN!
Springing back to life is Kurt Newman who kicks out after Hardison hit the Lex-Vegas. Hardison can't believe it as he buries his head in his hand however this is only for a few seconds, he now knows that if he's going to beat the EWC international champion he can't stop at all. He has to keep on going, keep on grinding, and keep on damaging Kurt Newman, because that's the only way you're going to beat him. Slade gets back up onto his feet before lifting Newman up with him as he swings him over to the corner where Newman rests for a few seconds. Slade then charges at Newman and clobbers him with a massive splash in the corner, Newman stumbles out of the corner and Slade hits a big boot which sends Newman crashing down to the canvas.
Aiello: Christ! Slade Hardison has no chill zone out here tonight!
Piven: He wants to show the EWC universe that he's got it in his locker to beat the EWC International champion. He wants to prove to President Mac that he's the man to carry the EWC forward!
The audience can't believe the domination being shown here by Slade Hardison who soaks up the applauds from the audience whilst he climbs the turnbuckle. Slade positions himself on the top rope whilst Newman is making it back up. Newman looks over at Slade who realizes he took too long trying to position himself on the top rope, Newman runs over to him and springs up onto the second rope, hitting Slade with a forearm shot to the head. Hardison pushes him off but Newman only rolls back up onto his feet and runs back to the turnbuckle, jumping onto the second rope and delivering a harder forearm shot to the face! This stuns Hardison who falls limp as Newman grins from ear to ear and joins Slade on the top rope, with Newman having Slade in a position for a suplex from the top rope! Newman lifts him up...
Aiello: SUPERPLEX FROM THE TOP ROPE! NEWMAN JUST HIT SLADE WITH A SUPLEX FROM THE TOP ROPE!
Piven: A move like that can end a mans career Joey.
Newman manages to hook the leg of Slade Hardison..
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SHOULDERS UP BY SLADE HARDISON!
Aiello: CHRIST! Slade Hardison showing some life here tonight! Kurt Newman can't believe it!
Piven: This is a best two out of three falls too Joey! You've gotta remember that!
THIS IS AWESOME
THIS IS AWESOME
THIS IS AWESOME
The chants from the audience reverberate through the arena as both men are now back up on their feet and look at each other from across the ring before looking at the audience, who continue to chant and applaud the two men for their efforts. Newman smirks whilst Hardison simply grins and like at the beginning of the match, the two men circle the four sided ring. Newman lunges forward and connects his foot with the quad of Hardison, who falls to one knee as Newman then swings his leg towards the head of Slade who ducks under the attempt. Hardison then comes back up and throws several punches towards Newman, however the agile Newman manages to duck each and every one of them, before attempting a roundhouse kick. Hardison ducks and tries to sweep the leg of Newman, but Newman jumps over the leg of Hardison before he runs to the ropes and rebounds off of them.
Aiello: Quick back and forth action between these two here right now!
Piven: Hard to keep your eyes off the action Joey, there's so much going on.
Hardison makes Newman have to leap frog over him and Newman runs to the opposite ropes, and on his return has to this time jump over Hardison who went down to the mat to try and trip Newman up! Newman rebounds off of the ropes once more and this time Hardison prevails as he hits a drop kick which sends Newman out of the ring and into the guardrail. Hardison looks around and the crowd are urging him to go flying over the top rope. Hardison runs to the ropes, rebounds off of them and attempts a suicide dive! But Kurt Newman moves out of the way in the nick of time and Hardison goes crashing into the guardrail!
Aiello: Hardison goes crashing into the guardrail! Smart move from Kurt Newman!
Piven: A champions instinct!
Newman feeds off of the chants from the audience and grabs Hardison by the back of his head and rolls him into the ring. Newman follows by sliding into the ring himself and lifts Hardison up, he then gets in behind him and lifts him up as the crowd break into a frenzy as they know what's coming next! Newman hits the NPB (Omega Driver) on Slade Hardison!
Aiello: NO PUSSY BLUES FROM KURT NEWMAN!
Piven: AND HE'S GOING FOR THE FIRST OUT OF THREE!
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KURT NEWMAN IS THE WINNER OF THE FIRST FALL!
Stroup: And the winner of the first fall, Kurt Newman! 1-0!
Newman pounds the canvas hard with his fist with pride, victorious in the first bout! He then gets up onto his feet and soaks up the cheers from the audience, however knows that this one isn't over. He looks over at his valet Alyssa Devine and blows a kiss, and Alyssa blows one back. Newman chuckles and turns back to Hardison who is back up on his feet and is charging towards Newman, who takes him out with a clothesline. Newman springs back up and locks horns with Hardison who wins and locks Newman in a headlock, tightening the hold as he brings Newman down to the canvas. Newman manages to roll out of it and back onto his feet, turning around Slade tries a big boot but Newman catches him and spins him around before hitting a belly to belly suplex!
Aiello: Belly to belly suplex by Kurt Newman, expertly executed!
Piven: And somehow Hardison isn't knocked out.
Slade Hardison once again showing resilience as he gets himself back up unaware that Newman is in behind him! Newman then grabs onto his stomach in a German suplex position, lifts him up and throws him over his head, performing a German suplex! Newman hasn't let go of the hold! And soon enough Newman is back at it as he hits another German suplex on Hardison, who almost looks lifeless as he hits the canvas! Newman once again still has the lock in! He lifts Hardison up one last time and hits him with a German suplex which sends the audience rocking!
Aiello: God help Hardison, three German suplex's delivered by Kurt Newman!
Piven: Slade Hardison just got taken to Suplex City!!
SUPLEX CITY!
SUPLEX CITY!
SUPLEX CITY!
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SHOULDER UP BY SLADE HARDISON!
Newman lifts Hardison back on his feet.. counter by Hardison, who throws his arms up in the air to distract Kurt Newman before hitting the Lex-Vegas! A spinebuster followed by a big splash!
Aiello: Lex-Vegas by Hardison!
Piven: And he's going to the top rope!
The International champion is laid out in the center of the ring and Hardison is positioning himself on the top rope! The audience are on their feet and Hardison inhales and exhales, before flying off of the top rope performing his finishing move on Kurt Newman "The Money Pit"
- Five Star Frog Splash with a pin incorporated!
Aiello: THE MONEY PITT BY SLADE HARDISON!
Hardison hooks the leg of Newman...
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SLADE HARDISON WINS THE SECOND FALL!
Stroup: And the winner of the second fall.. SLADE HARDISON! 1-1!
Both men lie lifelessly in the center of the ring as the audience applaud the efforts of both men.
Aiello: What a contest this has proven to be! And we all thought that Kurt Newman would win this one easily but Slade Hardison has really given it to the international champion. This is anyone's match!
Piven: Anyone's match indeed, Joey!
Both men are now back up on their feet standing in the center of the ring exchanging punches.
KURT NEWMAN!
HARDISON!
KURT NEWMAN
HARDISON!
The names of both men echo through the arena as the two men continue to exchange punches back and forth. Newman hits a right hand which stuns Hardison however Hardison remains stationary and delivers an even harder punch which knocks Newman off of his stationary position. Hardison then charges at Newman who kicks Hardison in the stomach. Newman lifts him up and snaps him with a suplex. Newman goes for the pin..
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KICKOUT BY SLADE HARDISON!
Aiello: It's going to take a lot more than that to put Slade Hardison away!
Newman rolls up onto his feet and lifts Hardison up. Hardison manages to get him in a small package!!
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NEWMAN KICKS OUT!
Both men are back up and Newman gets in behind Hardison and goes for the schoolboy!
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HARDISON KICKS OUT!
Both men are back on their feet and Hardison attempts a clothesline on Kurt Newman, Newman ducks, Hardison turns around and Newman kicks him in the gut and follows with a..
Aiello: OMFG BY KURT NEWMAN! OMFG BY KURT NEWMAN! AND THE PIN IS IN TACT!
Piven: And that is all she wrote!
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Stroup: AND THE WINNER OF THE MATCH... KURTTTT NEWMANNNN!!
Aiello: That was one hell of a match and an excellent performance by Slade Hardison who I think turned a lot of heads here tonight. Getting a pin on the International Champion should prove to be a giant positive step for the rookie. Newman of course continues to look great in the ring. We will be right back after these messages
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BACKSTAGE
Xavier Reid: Hey...kid…
The young man turns and sees Xavier, he stops what he’s doing and nods…
EWC Intern: Yes sir...Xavier Reid…
Xavier Reid: Please kid, it’s just Xavier…
EWC Intern: Ok...Xavier…
Xavier Reid: Listen I need a towel...I got something on my hands here…
Xavier holds out his hands and there is something red on them…
EWC Intern: Um...Xavier...is that blood?
Xavier Reid: Oh no...kid...it’s ketchup...I was eating a hotdog and the ketchup bottle exploded all over me...you believe that kid...what’s the chances of that happening...but I need something to clean up with…
EWC Intern: Oh...well I can get you some paper towels or something…
Xavier Reid: I was hoping for something a little heavier...like one of those towels you all give us to shower with…
EWC Intern: Sure...um...yeah…
The kid looks up from the red stuff all over Xavier’s hands and turns and sees a white towel and runs over and grabs it...he runs back and hands the towel back to Xavier who begins to wipe off the ‘ketchup’ off his hands...the white towel begins to stain and Xavier finishes wiping off his hands…
EWC Intern: I’ll take that for you…
Xavier Reid: Don’t worry about it kid...I’ll take it from here…
Xavier walks away with a smile on his face…
MATCH 4
CHRIS MAVERICK Vs KING FLIP
CHRIS MAVERICK Vs KING FLIP
Stroup: The following contest is a singles match scheduled for one fall.
"Psychosocial" by Slipknot hits the arena as Chris Maverick steps out onto the stage with valet Lucy Middley.
Stroup: Making his way to the ring first, being accompanied by Lucy Middley...
Maverick headbangs along to the music before slowly making his way down the ramp to the ring. The fans boo as he smirks their way. They chant "You Sold Out" towards Maverick as he waves toward them.
Stroup: ...hailing from Hollywood, California...
Lucy throws her hand up for a wave and the fans cheer loudly. Maverick gets aggravated at her response staring her down cold. Lucy returns his stare as he makes his way up the ring steps to the apron. Maverick walks to the middle of the apron and sits on the second rope pushing the top rope up with his shoulder. He motions for Lucy to enter the ring with his free hand in a way that brings on even more boo's from the crowd.
Stroup: ...weighing in at two-hundred and nine pounds... “The Self-Proclaimed Future of EWC” Chris Maverick!
Maverick smirks as Lucy enters the ring as he looks down her top following her into the ring. Maverick smirks again at the fans slowly bringing his arms into the air flipping off the crowd. Maverick lays across the top rope laughing at the crowd before removing his jacket and teasing throwing it out to the crowd, but instead he hands it over to Lucy as more boo's reign down from the crowd.
Aiello: We're being told to take you backstage where King Flip, Maverick's opponent, is in a frenzy.
The tron cuts on to show medical personnel tending to a bloody and unconscious Chris Calvin, King Flip's good friend and valet. Flip is turning over food tables and grabbing anyone in his line of sight and threatening them for information. It seems nobody around knows what happened to Chris Calvin. It takes about a minute or so before Flip kneels down to his manager, saying a few words before heading to the sound box.
Piven: Here we go, folks! Will King Flip be able to maintain his focus knowing in the back of his mind that somebody attacked his manager? I think things are looking pretty great for Chris Maverick tonight.
Aiello: This might actually focus Flip, who seemed to take last week's contest as more of a joke than anything.
Piven: Either way, Chris Maverick is the future and King Flip is about to be dethroned.
K-I-N-G F-L-I-P flies from right to left across the tron screen, followed by a big pop of a pyro at the top of the rampway. "Obnoxious" by Immortal Technique begins to play. King Flip walks through with his arms extended to openly accept any and all cheers sent in his general direction.
Stroup: And his opponent... hailing from the Land of Money and Fame... weighing in at two-hundred and twenty pounds... “Cold Hearted” King Flip!
Flip stares at Chris Maverick, walking around the ring to get a microphone from the ring attendants.
King Flip: Ladies and gentlemen, Lucy... Chris Maverick... it's now time for the second half of the Beat Off! We saw Xavier Reid bring the fight and leave me with a pretty half-decent okay bar to top. Now, before I do that, I have a few choice words for Reid.
Maverick seems less than excited to be waiting in the ring for this and starts yelling at Flip to enter the ring. Flip looks over at Lucy Middley, pointing at Mav.
King Flip: Get your bitch.
Maverick loses it, but the referee holds him back. The fans laugh and cheer at the building pressure.
GET YOUR BITCH.
GET YOUR BITCH.
GET YOUR BITCH.
King Flip: Now, as I was saying. Xavier Reid, you may seem to think you're real clever. You think for half a damn second I think anybody else attacked Chris Calvin? Not in my lifetime, kid, and you've gone and made a friendly competition into something more. Now you've angered the King... and now, consider this a message. WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!?
Flip yells and points behind Chris, who turns and looks. This gives Flip enough time to drop the mic and slide into the ring. The bell sounds beginning the match. Maverick connects with a quick clothesline as he turns around. This catches Flip by surprise, as do the second and third clotheslines that take him down but not out. Flip ducks a Chris Maverick lariat and hops onto the second rope. Springboard spinning heel kick right into Maverick's jaw. The King stops for a moment after getting to his feet, motioning for Lucy to give him a call after the match to much jubilation from the crowd. Flip shoots her a wink and turns right into a swinging neckbreaker.
Piven: Give Chris Maverick an inch and he'll whoop your ass for a mile. Flip should've known better than to waste a single second on Lucy Middley. Sure, that springboard kick to Maverick's face was fantastic, but he let him breathe. And that's where he knew he fucked up. Minute and a half on the Beat Off clock.
Chris Maverick lifts Flip onto his feet and into the air, lifting Flip onto his shoulders for what looks to have been an Alabama slam attempt. Flip grabs the top rope and begins wiggling free of Maverick's hands. He clutches Mav's head with his feet and pulls at the top rope as hard as he can in an attempt to take both men over the top rope. Mav gets an arm around the top rope and Flip falls shoulders first onto the thinly padded outside.
Aiello: Flip with the calculated risk that doesn't pan out for him.
Piven: Maybe the missing link of Chris Calvin is getting to Flip. Either way, Mav looks to be taking control.
C-Mav moves to the ring apron and gets into position for a diving back body splash onto Flip. Maverick lifts the King to his feet and into the air. Stalling suplex right onto the guardrail looks to have completely winded Flip. His opponent doesn't seem to want to stop, picking Flip up into another stalling suplex. Flip writhes out and lands on his feet behind Maverick, shoving him into the guardrail and sliding into the ring to break the referee's count. He starts pounding on the mat causing his peons to clap and get behind him while he waits for Maverick to get back into the ring. Flip is only back to one knee when Maverick rushes him. Flip rolls away from the dropkick attempt, getting to and using the corner to stand up. Flip avoids a clothesline and Maverick bounces off the turnbuckle. The King hits the ropes and leaps into the air, looking to hit a headscissors-style huricanrana when he snaps in the Fujiwara armbar.
Aiello: The Drollery Drop! Shades of Mexico in King Flip here as he catches Chris Maverick in 'La Mistica,' but Flip calls it his Drollery Drop. Chris Maverick is stuck in the Fujiwara armbar in the center of the ring.
Piven: Maverick is inching his way to the ropes – yes, he's got his foot under the bottom rope. Flip is taking his time, waiting out the four count before breaking the hold. That's the first smart thing he's done all night.
Maverick rolls out of the ring and Middley checks on his arm. Flip points at them and looks for the crowd's approval, getting a mixed reaction from them as he hits the ropes. The referee stops him before he gets a good suicide dive speed going, to which Flip obliges. The referee turns around and Flip hits the ropes again, leap-frogging over the referee and suicide diving onto both Chris Maverick and Lucy Middley to a big reaction.
Aiello: The referee is forced to count these men out, but the fans seem to really appreciate the risk Flip just took.
Piven: But was it really worth it? Did Flip hurt Chris enough to warrant hurting himself? We'll have to wait this out and see.
At the four count from the referee, Flip gets to his feet and grabs the back of Chris' head getting him into the ring and following suit. Chris is slow to get up but catches Flip with a stiff hip toss, then a second, then goes for a third but Flip leaps into it and lands on his feet. Maverick dropkicks Flip right into the corner; Flip, however, blasts right back out of the corner and catches Chris in a standing chicken-wing crossface. Maverick moves around the ring trying to grab a top rope, any top rope, but Flip stops him inches before reaching it and suplexes him onto his face. He doesn't give Maverick a second to breathe, jumping right back onto him to lock in a cobra clutch that once again sees Flip attempting to choke out Chris Maverick. Lucy hops onto the ring apron to point and yell for the referee's attention. Maverick kicks Flip in the nuts and backs him into the corner.
Aiello: Chris Maverick looks to be going for – YES! THE END OF LIFE! END OF LIFE!! MAVERICK WITH THE PIN! WAIT A MINUTE! CHRIS CALVIN IS ON THE RAMP!
Chris Calvin rushes through the curtain and down the aisle way with bandages on his ribs, shoulders, and forehead. The fans show their support while Lucy tries to get the referee to pay attention to the pin but Chris Calvin has a steel chair in his hands. The referee threatens to end the match if CC makes one more step. Flip's manager stops and tosses the chair to the side, breathing heavily as he stares down Chris Maverick who seems like he'd be humored by this if he wasn't about to win a match. Maverick exchanges words from the edge of the ring to the edge of the ramp way with Chris Calvin before turning right into a boot to the face.
Aiello: OH!! Some call it the Ranhei, one particular player of the game calls it the S-O-S, but our King Flip refers to that particular kick to the face as the Dynasty Driver! Now both men are down, forcing the referee to begin the count. The Beat Off clock is at five minutes, close to what Xavier got in the opening match of the night. Flip just might win the challenge.
Piven: Keep in mind that in order to win the Beat Off, Flip has to win the match as well. He could go ten minutes with Chris Maverick, sure, but if he loses the match he loses the Beat Off.
Both men get to their feet and begin exchanging right hands, neither appearing to be giving an inch or getting the upper hand. Flip takes a clothesline and gives a dropkick, takes a dropkick and gives an enziguri. Chris Maverick stumbles into the corner. Flip lifts him to the top rope and climbs to the second rope when Chris begins pummeling him with elbows to the face. Sunset flip pinning maneuver.
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Flip kicks out just before the three count. Chris lifts Flip up and is shoved away and dropkicked. Maverick bounces back with his patented rebound lariat. Mav lifts Flip again and sets him up.
Piven: This is what I'm talking about. Maverick with Canad--
Aiello: NO!! FLIP MONKEY TOSSES MAVERICK OUT OF THE RING! MAV WENT FOR CANADA'S FINEST AND GOT TOSSED RIGHT OUT OF THE RING!
Lucy immediately goes to check up on him and Chris Calvin comes from around the corner. They have a stand off but the referee is having none of it, kicking them both out to many boos from the fans. He is adamant and makes more disqualification threats before both Lucy Middley and Chris Calvin, one by one, make their way up the ramp and away from the match. Flip is catching his breath, but slides out of the ring and gets Maverick back into the ring. Flip ascends to the top rope.
Aiello: Here he goes... ROYAL BLOOD! OH MY GOD!! MAVERICK ROLLED OUT OF THE WAY!
Piven: Even at half mast, Chris Maverick has the wherewithal to leave Flip to land flat on his ass.
Both men get up and leap into clotheslining one another down to the canvas. The referee's count gets to nine before both men are on their feet again. The Beat Off counter is at eight minutes. Both men begin exchanging knife-edge chops to the chest for several rounds, then kicks to the ribs for several more, then arm drags and hip tosses, leaving both men winded but refusing to give up. The crowd applauds the valiance and abilities of both men.
THIS IS WRESTLING
THIS IS WRESTLING
THIS IS WRESTLING
Flip rushes into a body slam but gets up and connects with a snap DDT. Maverick is up and thumbs Flip in the eye, following through with a package piledriver that leaves his opponent flat on the canvas.
Piven: This is it. Maverick is about to finish him off here.
Aiello: Looks like you're right, Jeremy. Wait! He was going for the Resolution of Death, but Flip looks like he's – YES! THE BEHEADING!! Chris was about to hit the Resolution of Death, but Flip had him scouted and planted him right on his head and neck.
Piven: Looks like Flip isn't finished just yet. Climbing to the top rope, perhaps sending a message to Blacklist and Xavier Reid.
Aiello: ROYAL BLOOD!! THIS IS IT! IT'S OVER!!! AT NINE MINUTES!
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Stroup: Here's your winner, by pinfall... “Cold Hearted” King Flip!
WINNER: KING FLIP
Aiello: King Flip with an excellent victory here tonight. We will be back after this commericial break
COMMERCIAL BREAK
NON-TITLE NO DQ MATCH
EMMA LOUISE
Vs
DEREK WELLINGS (C)
EMMA LOUISE
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DEREK WELLINGS (C)
Jeremy Piven: Another no disqualification non-title main event for Brawl! Emme Louise versus Derek Wellings, this should be a slaughter.
Joe Aiello: The Blacklist will definitely be backing Derek Wellings, but will this No Disqualification match just be a seven on one?
Jessica Stroup: The following match is the non-title match and is a no disqualification main event and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first from Detroit, Michigan, standing 6’4” tall and weighing in at 280 lbs, he is the one half of the EWC Hardcore Champions and being accompanied “The Blacklist”, he is “The Airborne Ranger” DEREK WELLINGS!
”Scum of the Earth” by Rob Zombie starts playing as Chris Maverick, JTC, Sam Attic, Randy Roberts, Leon Roberts, Monica Roberts and Derek Wellings come out. The fans boo loudly and start throwing trash at them. Monica is wearing the EWC Hardcore Championship just under her breasts around her midsection as the Blacklist walks to the ring.
Maverick and JTC slide into the ring then push the top and bottom ropes away to allow Monica and Randy into the ring easier. Sam, Maverick and JTC jump over the top and get in quickly. Meanwhile Leon climbs through the ropes while Derek slides in, helps Derek up and Monica passes the EWC Hardcore Championship to Randy and Monica who hold the title up. Each of them strike a signature pose as some people take pictures but the rest of the fans continue jeering.
Joe Aiello: The Blacklist isn’t getting any love here tonight. Who blames the fans for hating Blacklist because of all they’ve done? Shadow Man had to take the night out with the injury his leg received between Xplode at Night of Champions XII and Derek Wellings.
Jeremy Piven: They didn’t help Shadow Man’s knee, but he did get what was coming for him. The Dynamic Duo hasn’t done anything to deserve the hate, at least Kurt Newman hasn’t. But Shadow Man, to Derek Wellings, is a glory whore and FORCE stole the thunder from Blacklist.
Jessica Stroup: His opponent, standing 5’6” and hailing from New York City, New York. She is “The Ever Beautiful and Very Dangerous” EMMA LOUISE!
"This Little Girl" by Cady Groves plays and Emma steps through the curtain. Blows a kiss to the crowd a la Maria and then walks, half dancing to the ring where she slips feet first through the ropes like an envelope before laying suggestively over the top rope.
Derek gives Emma a malicious look as most of Blacklist heads outside the ring except Monica who whispers something into his ear. He laughs a little as she leaves the ring with Leon and Randy’s aid.
Suddenly “Voodoo Child” by Stevie Ray Vaughn hits the PA System and Kurt Newman appears with his Awesome Championship around his right shoulder, the EWC World Tag Team Championship around his left shoulder, the EWC International Championship around his waist, and a bandage over his left eye from last week’s attack. Nirvana, Jessica Black, Metal Black, Sabriynn Cassidy, and the EWC Champion: Tony Savage come out with him.
Kurt Newman: Do you really think I’d let you get away with last week, Blacklist? Well you forced my hand and I got a couple of friends here who are going to help keep order. This might be a No Disqualification Match but let’s just say, THE FORCE is going to ensure The Blacklist doesn’t get too involved. Emma Louise will have a fair chance to win after all…
The fans explode in excitement As soon as Kurt finishes he drops the microphone with his championships along with Tony dropping the EWC Championship too. Stage hands grab their titles as Black list surrounds the two sides by Derek and FORCE surrounds the two sides by Emma Louise. The referee calls for the bell and Derek focuses on Tony and Kurt who smile at Derek, the two know each have a bone to pick with him.
Emma runs up behind and drives a knee into Derek’s back. He hits the ropes and turns around, Emma ties his hands in the top and center ropes and starts delivering some knife edge cross chops. The fans cry out “WOOOO” with each chop, after six chops on Derek’s chest, she frees his hands and whips across the ring, Derek bounces off the ropes and comes back to get hit with a DDT.
Taking a knee, Emma drives her fist over Derek’s face several times, gets up angrily, bounces off the rope and drives her knees into Derek’s face. She then goes for a cover…
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Derek throws Emma off of him and almost across the ring.
Joe Aiello: Emma Louise is trying to put this away quickly but that’s not going to work on the EWC Hardcore Champion. Derek Wellings earned his way to that championship.
Jeremy Piven: You know Blacklist and FORCE are waiting for someone to get thrown out of the ring. We also know that Emma has a long way to go if she’s going to beat Derek Wellings.
Derek starts to get up as Emma walks over and tries to kick him in his face. Grabbing her foot, Derek Wellings hits a Roundhouse Kick causing her to spin around. She stumbles forward and with the Hardcore Champions knee driving into her mid-section, Derek hits a Gutwrench Suplex. He doesn’t let her stay down as he pulls her up and easily lifts her over his head.
Derek walks around the ring with Emma over his head and starts Military Pressing her weight easily then he nears the edge and tosses her onto the waiting arms of JTC, Sam Attic and Chris Maverick. The three starts to viciously attack her with their fists and stomp on her as she fights back. Emma gets to her feet as Derek yells for a weapon. Sam looks under the ring and tosses in couple of light tubes.
Picking up a light tube, Derek swings it over his opponent’s head. The tube breaks but Emma stays up by falling back into a corner. Grabbing a second, Derek breaks it over Emma’s head again, this time she falls on her knees and hands. Derek sets up six tubes in the center of the ring. The Airborne Ranger stalks behind her, wraps his massive hands and arms around her mid-section and hits Release German Suplex sending Emma through all six. The crowd groans watching the glass cut Emma’s back. Derek kicks his opponent in her ribs and forces her over then goes for pin…
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Shoulder up by Emma Louise!
Jeremy Piven: Wow there is a lot of fight left in Emma Black! She got her shoulder up almost as fast as Derek threw her off him.
Joe Aiello: The Hardcore Champion might have found a female that’s not Ruthless Aggression that can be his equal in the ring.
Derek pulls his opponent up easily, but Emma throws a hand full of tube shards into his eyes and blinds him temporarily. She hits a Spin Kick on Derek’s face, which causes him to spin around in a full circle; she hits a Back Heel Kick and knocks him against the ropes near Blacklist. She stumbles back and feigns weakness, Derek buys into her being weak as Derek runs over to Emma but she low bridges him and he falls outside the ring! Metal Black, Kurt Newman and Tony Savage start beating Derek down as hard as they can.
Emma looks at Jessica Black and asks for a weapon, which Jessica looks under the ring then gets a trash can full of weapons and tosses it in to the ring. Derek starts fighting back against Metal, Kurt and Tony but Nirvana breaks them off of the Airborne Ranger, grabs him by the hem of his spandex and tosses him into the ring. Emma takes the can, places it by his face and Drop Kicks it into Derek’s face.
He falls back and lands into turnbuckle. Emptying the trash can of its contents; Emma grabs a couple of glass bottles of Yuengling then starts breaking them over Derek’s leg, chest, shoulder and finally his head. Blood drips through his hair as Emma whips him across the ring.
Derek lands hits the corner and leans over it, saying something to JTC. He looks under the ring and tosses a chair in but Emma grabs the chair, and as Derek turns around trying to find it, gets smashed in the face from the chair. With the Hardcore Champion down, Emma raises the chair up again, smashes him in the face and tosses it aside, puts him on the top rope and hits a Suplex before going for another pin…
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Shoulder up by the Airborne Ranger!
Joe Aiello: The Airborne Ranger got a shoulder up! He’s not ready to get pinned yet, but you know Emma Louise is getting into the brutal spirit of this match.
Jeremy Piven: That’s right; she’s getting to use weapons she normally isn’t allowed to use.
Emma looks at THE FORCE and asks for a weapon; Tony Savage looks under the ring, finds a fire extinguisher and tosses it in as soon as Kurt Newman tosses in a case of Fabergé Eggs. Opening the case, Emma grabs a red and gold egg, turns around but Derek sees the weapon, jumps up and hits a Drop Kick. She falls back and bashes her head off an egg in the case.
Grabbing Emma by her feet, Derek pulls her away from the eggs, gets her to on her feet and hits a Gutwrench Powerbomb. With her down, Derek places four eggs on her chest, climbs up and jumps off. He hits a Splash on her chest, smashes all four eggs on them. The shards tear through and cut Emma’s chest and stomach areas as Derek’s has shards sticking out of him. He pulls one out and licks his own blood off as he flings it at Kurt Newman who barely dodges it. The Airborne Ranger places a foot on his opponent’s head, and grinds his boot on her and quickly drops and elbow on her bleeding chest.
He gets up once more, grabs the Fire Extinguisher and sprays it over his opponent. Emma rolls out of the ring but accidently rolls into Blacklist, namely the Roberts Family. The three start pounding away on Emma as the fans boo loudly. Sam, JTC and Chris manage to keep FORCE from interfering. He tells Monica to give him the Hardcore Championship and his opponent. Monica slides the title into the center of the ring while Leon and Randy pick up the smaller Emma Louise and toss her over the top rope into Derek Wellings waiting arms. As Derek readies a Powerslam, Emma starts fighting back and bites Derek on his right breast!
Jeremy Piven: Looks like Emma Louise CAN be just as dirty of a fight as Blacklist! She’s really taking a bite of Derek Wellings now, isn’t she?
Painfully, Derek screams out and drops her allowing Emma to hit a HLA on Derek’s EWC Hardcore Championship! The fans start laughing and cheering on Emma Louise and THE FORCE. Seeing Derek is down and goes for a cover!...
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SHOULDER UP BY THE AIRBORNE RANGER!
Joe Aiello: Whoa, massive near fall. Could you imagine the team moral of Derek Wellings if he loses tonight in front of the rest of Blacklist?
Jeremy Piven: That would really hurt their momentum. But can you hear the fans? Blacklist is going to have to fight them if they want to get out of here tonight. I think they also really enjoyed seeing how much pain Emma Louise can bring to her opponent.
Emma looks at the referee and asks how that wasn’t a three. She slaps her hand on the canvas three times but this only causes Derek to start stirring and reach into the Fabergé Egg case and grab the one. Emma doesn’t see it as she grabs ahold of Derek’s arm and tries straightening him up, she knees him in the gut and tries to hit an X Factor but Derek pushes her away and with the egg in his hand, smashes it into her face.
Emma falls over on more glass and Derek stumbles back into the ropes, but losing his balance and falls through and falls into the waiting arms of Nirvana, Sabryinn Cassidy and Jessica Parker. The three start beating down Derek as Emma doesn’t stir. The Airborne Ranger tries fighting back but the three on one is too much, Nirvana Irish Whips him into the turnbuckle and both Jessica Black and Sabryinn Cassidy push him into the ring. The two are on the canvas and do nothing. The fans start clapping and sure enough the two start moving.
They begin cheering loudly for Emma Louise who stands up first and Derek uses the ropes to aid him. She walks over and punches Derek in the face. He sends a punch back; she blocks it and hits him again. Once more Derek swings a fist and gets her blood on his fist as he hits her but she pushes through and punches him again and goes for Twist of Hate and connects, she tries to cover Derek but he rolls her up instead.
Emma manages to kick out, but Derek starts recover and runs at Emma an hits her with a Spear. He points down at his weakened opponent and taunts her to get up. He stalks around her as she very slowly gets up, each time Derek pushes her. Once she stands up, Derek picks her up, puts her over his shoulders and does an Airplane Spin. He spins around ten times and hits a Samoan Drop.
Joe Aiello: Looks like the Airborne Ranger is starting to pick up steam! He’s getting back into this game. Could this be the end of Emma Louise tonight?
Jeremy Piven: Things aren’t looking good for this young woman. The Blacklist has been a lot of her to handle, just as THE FORCE has been a lot for her opponent to handle.
Derek leans out his side of the ring and whispers something to Monica. They split up and Derek reaches into his boot and pulls out a barber’s straight razor. He starts cutting his opponent’s arms, thighs and presses the blade to her head as he starts jabbing a corner of the blade into her face, further making her bleed.
Having enough, Nirvana and Jessica try to get into the ring to stop Derek but as JTC and Chris Maverick try to stop them but this in turn causes THE FORCE to run over and attack Blacklist. Sure enough a small riot breaks out with the two teams attacking one another. Derek slashes his opponent’s face and licks the blade clean and spits in her open wounds.
Security runs out and starts grabbing members of THE FORCE. The referee ejects them from the match as they started the fight, according to him. The fans boo loudly as Blacklist stands on Derek’s side of the ring, who lifts up his weakened opponent and hits a Triple Vertical Suplex, each time making sure she lands on the shards of tubes and Fabergé Eggs. He doesn’t stop as Derek lifts Emma Louise up and hits the Basic Training.
Jeremy Piven: THE FORCE has been kicked out of this match and now Derek looks like he’s going to end this match very soon! We just saw some Basic Training!
Joe Aiello: This is it! Will Derek Wellings pick up another win tonight with the help of Blacklist or will Emma Louise find a way to rise and over come?
Grabbing his opponent by her throat, Derek lifts up high but instead of hitting a Chokeslam, he drives his knee into Emma Louise’s gut and hits three powerbombs and the F-5 with her face landing on the EWC Hardcore Championship, completing her Advanced Training[/font]!! Derek slowly covers his opponent, laying over in a suggestive pose. The referee drops down and starts counting, each time Derek head bangs hard, dripping some blood and sweat over his opponent’s face…
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The bell rings as “Scum of the Earth” plays on the PA System. Derek grabs the EWC Hardcore Championship and holds it high above his head as Black List enters the ring.[/i]
Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner by pin fall, the EWC Hardcore Champion, DEREK WELLINGS!
WINNER BY PIN FALL: DEREK WELLINGS
Joe Aiello: Damn Blacklist! They managed to get THE FORCE thrown out of this match and they basically gave Derek Wellings the win. That man is supposed to be our Hardcore Champion? What a wimpy champion.
Jeremy Piven: I don’t think that’s all! Looks like Blacklist has plans for the downed Metal Black!
Derek stumbles to and sits on a turnbuckle as does Chris Maverick, JTC and Leon Roberts. Metal Black manages to escape from Security and slide into the ring but Sam sees her, grabs the Fire Extinguisher and smashes her in the face. He looks to see that he’s busted her open. Sam places the Fire Extinguisher down on the canvas, pulls Metal Black up and hits the Kansas Tornado on Metal Black, her face ending on Extinguisher. Randy and Monica slide in a pane of glass.
Sam places it on his Metal’s face and breaks it by jumping on her. She screams and tries to roll away but Sam stops her and holds her arms down as Leon, Derek, Chris and JTC jump off the turnbuckles and hit the Five Point Death Hazard! The fans have filled the ring with garbage for the second week in a row as all seven members of Blacklist fill the ring and raise their hands and Derek’s Championship over their heads.
Jeremy Piven: I don’t know if I should be disgusted with what I just saw or if I should enjoy it. I’m really confused but I do know that Blacklist is starting to get even with the FORCE having sidelined Shadow Man last week, beat down Kurt Newman and just brutalized Metal Black.
Joe Aiello: The fans are letting them know everything, that ring is filled with more trash than I’ve ever seen before in my life. Derek Wellings for the second week in a row has completely destroyed someone in THE FORCE with the aid of Blacklist. I’m starting to feel physically ill here. That's all for us tonight, see you next week.
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BACKSTAGE
The scene opens up inside President Mac's office. A large screen is paused on the ending of tonight's Monday Night Brawl with the frame being paused on the face of Derek Wellings as he smiles throughout all the chaos.
The camera pans out to reveal Monday Night Brawl GM's Matthew Gold and Justin Silver sitting in chairs facing the TV. The camera pans even further to show President Mac sitting behind them on his leather couch. He gets up, buttons his jacket and walks over to Matt and Justin, putting a hand on each of them
President Mac: Either do something about this ... or I will. Fix this Wellings bullshit.
Mac then forcefully pushes down on both men
President Mac: Did I stutter? Get the hell out of my office and FIX IT!
The show ends as Matt and Justin quickly exit and Mac stares into the eyes of Derek Wellings before shutting off the TV
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END CREDITS
MATCH WRITERS
MATCH 1 - King Flip
MATCH 2 - NJFC
MATCH 3 - NJFC
MATCH 4 - King Flip
MAIN EVENT - Jon Goldberg
MATCH 2 - NJFC
MATCH 3 - NJFC
MATCH 4 - King Flip
MAIN EVENT - Jon Goldberg
SEGMENTS
Shadow Man
Xavier Reid
Emma Louise
Living Dead Karl
Xavier Reid
Emma Louise
Living Dead Karl
BRAWL VOTERS
President Mac
Jon Goldberg
QUICK RE-CAP
MATCH 1
XAVIER REID Vs JTC
WINNER: Xavier Reid
MATCH 2
LIVING DEAD KARL Vs METAL BLACK
WINNER: Metal Black
MATCH 3
NON TITLE BEST 2 OUT OF 3 PIN FALLS MATCH
SLADE HARDISON Vs KURT NEWMAN (C)
WINNER: Kurt Newman (C)
MATCH 4
CHRIS MAVERICK Vs KING FLIP
WINNER: King Flip
MAIN EVENT: NON-TITLE NO DQ MATCH
EMMA LOUISE
Vs DEREK WELLINGS (C)
WINNER: Derek Wellings (C)
XAVIER REID Vs JTC
WINNER: Xavier Reid
MATCH 2
LIVING DEAD KARL Vs METAL BLACK
WINNER: Metal Black
MATCH 3
NON TITLE BEST 2 OUT OF 3 PIN FALLS MATCH
SLADE HARDISON Vs KURT NEWMAN (C)
WINNER: Kurt Newman (C)
MATCH 4
CHRIS MAVERICK Vs KING FLIP
WINNER: King Flip
MAIN EVENT: NON-TITLE NO DQ MATCH
EMMA LOUISE
Vs DEREK WELLINGS (C)
WINNER: Derek Wellings (C)
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