FNR #436 -ILLINOIS - 7/27/2018

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WARNING: This live event contains strong coarse language (L), and intense violence (V) which may be unsuitable for younger viewers. None of the matches you are about to watch have been predetermined. Only some of the thematic story-lines have been discussed beforehand. Accordingly, EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any match or activity performed in this live event..

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents

FRIDAY NIGHT RAMPAGE

EPISODE 436
JULY 27th, 2018

Live from THE UNITED CENTER, CHICAGO, ILLINOIS ABOVE

EWC RAMPAGE

July 27th, 2018

Live From The United Center

Commentators: El Chupacabra & Jesse Payne

Announcer: Emmanuelle Chriqui

Head Ref: John Dean

Backstage Help: Ace Heart

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Soldiers by Otherwise blasts in the arena as the show starts off with video footage detailing historic events that have taken place on Friday Night Rampage. Images of previous Champions are shown, starting with Chupacabra then moving onto Cameron Hayden, Michael Saint, Shadow Man, Level One and James Chambers. Sped up footage then shows a special montage of Memphis Reigns, Blade, Ebon, Jesse Nunez, Hurricane Jeff, Moses Lake, Kid Cactus, Kid Cannabis, BDC, Jay Cee, Stray and then explodes into Sedition members Gladiator and then The Rev, before switching to recent time with Lavender and Nostalgia, Maggie Lockheart and United States Champion Ace King, before ending with the EWC Tag Team Champion Rob Garcia and the EWC Undisputed World Champion Luke Wolfe.

The opening pyros hit and here we go.



The camera pans around showing the excited crowd jumping for joy in anticipation for the beginning of the show.

The camera then pans out showing a full scale view of the jam packed arena and zooms in on some crazy fans holding up their signs.

"LETS GO MAGGIE!"

"DUGGAN FOR US CHAMP!"

"ACE KING'S MY HERO"

"GARCIA SUCKS!"

"RAMPAGE OVER BRAWL!"

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There is a crackle of thunder, and the crowd ERUPTS as the lights start to dim, and we hear the sound of rain, thunder, and flashes of lightning inside the arena. As the sounds and sights of the storm continues to rage a distorted voice begins to speak.

Distorted Voice:

"Behold, he comes with lightning and clouds... FEAR... The sound of Thunder!"

The lightning and clouds on the jumbo-tron burst into a flash of bright light, going completely silent fallowed by...

Again the crowd pops for the "Prophecy: Chapter 1 logo but some boos in the reaction can definitely be heard. "Remember the Name" by Fort Minor hits, the reaction turns from a buzz to a roar, overwhelming any boos that were once heard. After a few moments Luke Wolfe walks out on stage looking a little more fired up than usual, the EWC Undisputed Championship around his waist. He comes out at a full speed walk immediately, showing the man definitely has something to say.

Chriqui: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome from Atlanta, Georgia... The EWC Undisputed! WORLD Heavyweight Champion... The Untouchable... LUKE WOLFE!!!

Payne: Wow, I don't know that I have EVER seen Luke Wolfe this fired up on his way to the ring. Usually he is playing some sort of mind games making a slow and methodical walk to the ring.

El Chupacabra: You're absolutely ring, and I have a feeling he is so wound up because of the comments made by Natalie Young on Brawl, and the crowd reaction she got from the fans in attendance.

Payne: She didn't just get a crowd reaction, those fans over on Brawl were 100% behind her, and while it seems like here on Rampage Luke is still a crowd favorite, I do believe I heard some boos before he walked out. Or... did my ears deceive me.

El Chupacabra: Nope, I heard it too... and I hate to say it for the sake of keeping the Undisputed Championship on Rampage, but I think Natalie has been playing mind games with the master, and she has won that game in a land slide... and the worst part is... I don't think Luke even realize it.

Luke slowly makes his way down the ramp, Passing fans along the way, shouting out into the crowd as he makes his way down the ramp. Once at the bottom he stops and slaps hands with a few of his fans at Ring Side, and then he stops and takes a double take... seeing something that really upsets him. Grabbing a sign, that says "Luke's a Coward!!!" You get a short look at it, before Luke rips it in half. The fans appear to be chanting it at him, as Luke gets in an argument with the fans at ringside. Walking up to the steps he slams his fist down on them over and over again before ascending them and stepping through the ropes.

He looks at the camera and gives the cut it signal to the guys in the truck as he makes his way over to the corner and grabs a mic from the ringside attendant. The guys in the truck seem to be a little slow on the ball when Luke shouts out into the mic...

Luke: Cut the fuckin music... 

The music abruptly stops, as "Fear the Thunder" chants seem to be getting started...

Luke: Not tonight...

The crowd stops, but as it quiets chants around ringside start up...

"LUKE'S A COWARD!!!"

"LUKE'S A COWARD!!!"

"LUKE'S A COWARD!!!"

Just as he was about the speak the chats started and he lowers the mic, and gives a royally pissed off look into the camera.

Payne: If looks could kill.

El Chupacabra: I think we all know exactly who is looking at all the way through the camera. That stare is meant for Natalie Young.

As Luke stands royally pissed, the rest of the crowd starts to overwhelm the negative chants...

"FEAR THE THUNDER!!!"

"FEAR THE THUNDER!!!"

"FEAR THE THUNDER!!!"

Luke again gives the throat slash signal to tell his fans to calm down, as the crowd starts to quiet he waist no time in getting in what he wants to say.

Luke: I only have one thing to say about... "Luke's a Coward"...

Staring into the camera for just a moment, he raises up a finger and points directly into it.

Luke: BULL SHIT!

The majority of the crowd roars in approval.

Luke: Let me tell YOU something about cowardice Natalie Young. Cowardice, is going on TV... KNOWING full well that I am NOT in the building, and making claims that are complete and utter bullshit, feeding these people a line of crap, pissing and moaning about not having THIS Championship... Making EVERY... EXCUSE... in the book! And then pointing the finger at ME, and saying "Oh, but HE CHEATED!" *He says in a mocking tone* instead of coming and looking me in the eye, like a true warrior and Actually, DOING SOMETHING ABOUT IT!

"YYYEEEAAAHHH!!!"

Luke: You see, it's easy... It's easy to walk out, spout out a bunch of horse shit! When you only say it in places where you know I'm not going to be. See then, your sheep can show up on MY show and do your dirty work for you. These people... I have always said, have a right to show up, boo me... cheer me... it's all up to them-- but at least THESE PEOPLE have the guts to do it to my face! Now I could sit out here, like you did, and pick apart our Iron Man match at Scars and Stripes and tell a sob story about being injured, not being 100%, and tell everyone that it COULD HAVE... and WOULD HAVE... gone down differently "IF ONLY"--

The crowd cuts off Luke as they start chanting Luke lowers the mic and lets them say what they have to say.

"ONE-TWO-THREE!!!"

"ONE-TWO-THREE!!!"

"ONE-TWO-THREE!!!"

He stops for a moment, holding the mic out towards the crowd, and then begins again.

Luke: Natalie, the entire WORLD saw me pin you for a three count, it doesn't matter how it happened, the bottom line is after that match was over, my arm was raised and you were on your back being tended to by doctors. I can remember looking down at my work and almost feeling BAD for you! I was in such a blind rage at Scars and Stripes that until the match was over I didn't really realize just how badly I had beaten you down.

I came out here the fallowing Rampage and gave you ALL THE CREDIT IN THE WORLD! I told these people you were a HERO... but after what I saw on Brawl...

Pausing for a moment, he glares into the camera.

Luke: You're no hero. You stood there in the ring, and fed that crowd a line of horse shit, a cry baby pity party rather then standing in the middle of the ring and saying you gave it your best shot and came up short. All week long leading up to our match at Scars and Stripes you told EVERYONE that it would be ME who would come out and make excuses after it was over, and all I heard in your first appearance after Scars and Stripes was a pissed off spoiled little princess who didn't get what she wanted! Well I have news for you princess, I don't give out hand outs, I don't cave to spoiled brats, and I CERTAINLY don't give ANY validity to the cowardly things you had to say, and in the way you went about doing it! When I saw what you had to say, I was shocked. You were someone I respected in this business. You were someone I thought was in it for the sport of it all. Someone who was better than that. You were someone I thought would NEVER pull what you did last Monday! But you didn't just let me down... you let these people down... You let all your fans down. You had them eating out of the palm of your hand, but you fast talked them so well they couldn't see what was right infront of them. You want to say that I come out and twist the truth and mislead people like the leader of a cult? I have NEVER done ANYTHING... but come out here and tell these people the TRUTH! Even if it's not what they want to hear. Never ONCE have I EVER come to the ring and made excuses and begged for a rematch! Even in my first title match ever against the legendary Xplode--

Almost on instinct he pauses knowing there was gonna be a big pop for the legend.

"YYYEEEAAAHHH!!!"

Luke: Yes... I came out and asked for one more shot. One more shot where it would be just him... and me... and ultimately it didn't happen. And yes, I called him every name in the book only to get shot down for a rematch time and time again. But I DID NOT, come out like a pathetic petulant child, and make excuses as to why I couldn't get the job done!

Now, I know you're not here tonight-- Because, why would you be? I'm in the building. But I DO know where YOU will be this coming Monday Night...

The crowd goes from a buzz to a roar before Luke starts speaking again.

Luke: I will be at Brawl on Monday Night... I'm gonna be there. In front of My HOMETOWN crowd! I promise you, the people of Hotlanta are not so easily fooled by a fast talking scam artist. I'm going to do, what you have been too scared to do, I'm going to walk down to that ring, look you in the eye... and tell you FACE to FACE...

Luke stops himself abruptly.

Luke: Actually, you're gonna have to wait till I see you Monday Night to hear what I have to say, because this isn't something I want to say to you while you're at home, washin your tights. Do me a favor... Don't conveniently have a cancelled flight, don't mysteriously get sick at the last moment, and don't bring a doctors note about your pathetic crybaby pussyfoot injury! Show up... Face to face, and look me in the eye. Because we BOTH know, that when it comes down to it, you ARE be a great wrestler... but I... am absolutely UNTOUCHABLE! There is no comparison, it's not even close.

Luke drops the Mic as "Remember the Name" hits as he points into the camera, and he can barely be heard.

Luke: Monday Night! You better be there!

El Chupacabra: What STRONG words from our very own Rampage Superstar, the Undisputed Champion Luke Wolfe!

Payne: He isn't just a Rampage Superstar, he has waved the rampage flag for YEARS and never wavered! And now he is going to bring Rampage to Brawl's front door!

El Chupacabra: In his hometown no less... and who can forget what happened the last time Luke was in front of his hometown fans at this past Stranglemania!

Payne: I'm not exactly sure what to expect from Wolfe this Monday on Brawl, but you have to believe... It's gonna be big. 

Stopping at the top of the stage one last time looking out into the crowd, it's hard to make out what is going on inside his mind, but he looks just as fired up as he did when he entered the ring.

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‘Lampshades on Fire’ blare through the PA System, as everyone in the Staples Center seems confused, not recognizing the song. It plays halfway through before it stops.

El Chupacabra: What in the hell is going on here?

Jesse Payne: You’ve got me, someone that doesn’t want to be known obviously.

‘Lamshades on Fire’ blares once again when a camera pans to a woman who stands up in the front row and smiles as she walks through the opening leading onto the floor. She grabs a microphone from the ring announcer and walks up the steps and then steps through the bottom and middle ropes.

El Chupacabra: Who is this?

Jesse Payne: Beats the hell out of me, whoever she is just needs to get out of the ring, we have more important matters!

The woman smiles and brings the microphone up to her mouth, the crowd humming with confusion on who she could be.

Woman: You are probably wondering who I am and what I am doing here.

A smile crosses her face as she remains standing in the middle of the ring looking out into the crowd.

Woman: My name is April Constance Delaney, my friends call me AC.

Jesse Payne: Who gives a shit? Get her out of that ring. C’mon people!

AC Delany: and I am your new Co-General Manager of Friday Night Rampage.

Jesse Payne: Hell yes! I knew I’d like her. Finally, maybe we can actually get a good product, lord knows Saint can’t do anything good.

El Chupacabra: Hey there. I wouldn’t go that far to say that. Saint has lead this brand for years.

Jesse Payne: But has he ever lead it with such nice legs?

El Chupacabra: Is that all you think about?

Jesse Payne: Shhhhh! She’s trying to speak.

AC Delaney: Ladies and Gentlemen, We are going to mix things up here on Friday Night Rampage. Get this once great and very successful show back to its former glory. In the coming weeks we will decide two people who will face off at Night of Champions to become the number one contender to the United States Championship. The winner of that match will not only face the US Champion but will do so on Rampage 439 in San Jose California!

El Chupacabra: Big news! Both for Night of Champions and the US Title Defense! I just wonder who they might be!

Jesse Payne: Probably two people hand picked by her and Saint so they can get who they want to win.

AC Delaney: The competition here on Rampage will be heating up in the coming weeks. So make sure you watch!

With that ‘Lampshades on Fire’ plays again as AC makes her way out of the ring and up the ramp.

El Chupacabra: Stay tuned ladies and gentleman, we have plenty of action for you tonight here on the EWCTV Network!

FENDER STRATS AND TELES, PROUDLY MADE SINCE 1954

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SHOW OPENER

DAVEY LENNOX

VS GEORGIE NICKLES

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Jesse Payne: I don’t know what it is Chupie, but I’m telling you there’s something different in the air tonight, I can feel it.

El Chupacabra: Is that so?

Jesse Payne: Yeah man! The United Center is rocking! This place is jam-packed with Illinoisians…

El Chupacabra: Illinoisians?

Jesse Payne: Illinoisians… Illannoyians… whatever.

El Chupacabra: Let’s just say that the EWC Universe has turned out here in full force in here as evidenced by this sold-out crowd here in Chicago.

Jesse Payne: Absolutely Chupes. They’re excited. I’m excited. Chi-town is a great wrestling city and we’ve got some fresh blood headed our way. So let’s get this four-hundred and thirty-sixth edition started! Shall we?

The Offspring's "Come Out and Play" hits the PA to a roar from the crowd.

GOTTA KEEP EM' SEPARATED!

At the eleven second mark, the song starts to pick up. Davey emerges atop the stairs leading down to the seats.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Hailing from Brooklyn, New York, he is "DIY" Davey Lennox!

Davey makes his way down the stairs with a quick jog, slapping the outstretched hands of the fans lining the stairwell leading to ringside. With little effort, he hops the barricade and make their way into the ring. Davey takes to a ring post, shouting inaudibly at the crowd before taking to his corner.

El Chupacabra: What can you tell us about Davey Lennox, Jesse?

Jesse Payne: Well I don’t know that much about him but I can tell you this, Davey Lennox has one goal here in the EWC and that’s to become the X-Division champion. That’s all.

El Chupacabra: That’s right. I remember him speaking with Ace Heart backstage at the Wells Fargo Center two weeks ago. Lennox was adamant that his quest here in the professional wrestling circuit did not include some of the bigger prizes that the EWC has to offer.

Jesse Payne: Bigger is not always better. It’s subjective afterall. Davey Lennox wants to fight in extreme rules matches because that’s what he knows and more power to him. Last show he basically put the word out that he’s coming after whoever the X-Division champion is at the time, and right now that just so happens to be Nostalgia. But Davey still has a lot to prove. You can’t just show up and call out a champion and expect to get what you ask for.

El Chupacabra: A win here tonight would go a long way to getting his journey started. Ten successful years in independent wrestling circles mean nothing if you don’t come to Rampage firing on all cylinders. He needs to focus solely on tonight and on his opponent if he wants to pull this one off. His opponent just happens to be a veteran in her own right, despite both superstars making their EWC debuts.

As Wake Up by Black Veil Brides begin to play, multiple spotlights run over the crowd before finally centering on entrance to the ramp. A figure stands there with their back to the crowd, a fist high up in the air, pumping to the time of the music.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Making her way to the ring, hailing from Chicago, Illinois, The REAL Rebel Child... Georgie Nickles!!!

Two purple pyros go off as she turns on her foot and makes her way down the ring, throwing the devil horns out and walking alongside the barriers, slapping the outstretched hands of the fans. Once she gets halfway down the ramp, she takes off at a run and jumps onto the apron, grasping hold of the middle rope to pull herself up and over the ropes. Taking to a turnbuckle, she claps along to the music, mouthing the words and pointing out to the fans, and as the music fades, she jumps off of the turnbuckle and turns to face the oncoming challenge.

El Chupacabra: Oh and did I forget to mention? “The Real Rebel Child” Georgie Nickles just happens to be making her EWC debut in her hometown. Talk to me Jesse.

Jesse Payne: Wow, you ain’t kidding! This crowd is loud! It’s great to see Georgie Nickles make her debut here on Rampage and I hope she does feel at home. We might not know too much about her but this crowd sure does. She’s appeared in several other professional fighting entities including ‘The Experts’, a cross-promotional… uhh… promotion. From watching the tapes on Nickles we see that like her opponent here today she doesn’t mind her matches going extreme or hardcore at all.

El Chupacabra: It’s almost a shame that we’re not going to see these two swinging weapons at each other. Each wrestler is more than adapt at fighting this one out though. Georgie Nickles might not have the size or reach of Davey Lennox but she is skilled at using her opponent’s size against them. What I’m looking for her to show particularly here tonight is if she keeps the pace up and tries to work her opponent out.

Jesse Payne: Are you trying to say that Davey Lennox can’t keep up with Georgie Nickles inside that ring?

El Chupacabra: I wouldn’t dare question what a fighter can do. That’s what we have the matches for. All that I’m saying is that Nickles is known to do her work as though the match will go on all night. Davey Lennox, his tape suggests the opposite. Nickles will probably look to work all around the ring and she would be smart in doing so.

Jesse Payne: Regardless of what strategy she chooses Chupie, she’s gonna get the full support from this crowd.

El Chupacabra: I really wish that you would stop calling me that.

Jesse Payne: That’s too bad.

DING DING DING

The match gets underway after referee Silas McKay signals the opening bell. Chicago is solely behind the hometown hero as Georgie Nickles chants start. Lennox and Nickles circle the ring for just a few moments before DIY Davey Lennox charges forward and starts the brawl. Nickles and Lennox exchange big blows including fists, forearms, and calf-kicks. Davey Lennox is the first to get an upper hand, he backs Nickles into the corner and continues the barrage. Lennox with an irish whip into the far corner. He charges but The Real Rebel Child pulls herself out of the way at the last moment. Lennox slams hard into the turnbuckles and turns only to catch a fist to his jaw. Nickles follows right behind smacking Lennox in the back of the head with a couple of more forearm shots. Georgie Nickles pulls Davey Lennox out into the center of the ring and attempts a swinging neckbreaker but gets shoved off. Lennox follows up with a clothesline attempt that Nickles ducks. Nickles bounces off of the ropes but Lennox charges with and connects with a huge shoulderblock knocking Georgie Nickles through the ropes and out to the floor. Lennox sees an opening when he looks over the ropes, Georgie Nickles slow to get back to her feet. Lennox grabs the top rope and vaults himself over with a suicide dive but Nickles catches him with a sweeping kick to the dome on the way down!

Jesse Payne: Wow! What a maneuver!

El Chupacabra: I do believe that was some sort of sweeping crescent kick from the Real Rebel Child there. What’s worse is that Davey Lennox took that, and the full brunt of the fall afterward.

Jesse Payne: Hard impact on the floor there for sure. Normally I’d say that you’d fail that hard on a move and think twice about ever doing it again… but this is Davey Lennox we’re talking about so he’s probably stupid enough to attempt another suicide dive the exact next chance he gets. So, nevermind.

Nickles takes a few moments to brush herself off. She heads over to a spot along the front row where a group of people are dressed in all sorts of Real Rebel Child swag are cheering her on even harder than anyone else in the arena right now. She leans in over the railing to share physical embraces with these folks.

El Chupacabra: Ah yes, I was just about to mention them. The friends and family plus members of the Nickles clan are here in the front row showing their full support. Anything that could help motivate her for this debut, I suppose.

Jesse Payne: Motivate? If you ask me, they’re just serving as one great big distraction right now. You just hit Davey Lennox with a big time move but you’re not following it up? Instead you’re over there getting a hug from your dad or your creepy uncle or whatever?

El Chupacabra: In any case, The Real Rebel Child does not have to feel so alone.

Davey Lennox does indeed shake off the impact and fight his way back up, but Georgie Nickles is right there to grab him up and take him down with the swinging neckbreaker on the floor. Both superstars feeling the impact from that one but Nickles shows off her toughness, too. She ignores the warning from referee McKay to get Lennox back into the ring. Instead she chooses to irish whip Lennox hard into the nearby steel ring steps. McKay starts counting, but that doesn’t stop Nickles from continuing to pound. She grabs Lennox by the back of his head and slams him into the barricade right in front of the fans at ringside. They cheer loudly seeing their girl take control. Referee McKay reaches the count of five. Nickles goes for slam Lennox’s head into the barricade again but Lennox blocks it, his elbow smashes right into the Rebel Child’s gut. Lennox charges Nickles and runs her kidney/spine first into the ring apron; Nickles screams in pain. DIY Davey Lennox then yanks Nickles up onto his shoulder and powerslams her to the barely padded ground. Referee’s count is at eight. Lennox pulls Nickles up and shoves her underneath the bottom rope and into the ring. Lennox is quick to follow. Nickles rolls to the center of the ring and Lennox goes for the cover-

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KICKOUT at the count of one.

Jesse Payne: Davey Lennox being a little bit disrespectful there, going for the pin this early, huh?

El Chupacabra: Not necessarily. There’s a lot to be said early pin attempts.

Jesse Payne: Oh really?

El Chupacabra: It forces the opponent to expend energy. It lets them know that they can be pinned. It can be psychological. Georgie Nickles took a couple hard shots to her back and might have had the wind knocked out of her. For all we know Davey Lennox could have gotten a fall.

Jesse Payne: Oh come on. Psychological? Have you heard Lennox speak? He’s lucky that the referee counts to three for him or he probably wouldn’t know how to win at all.

Lennox pounds the mat following Georgie Nickles kickout but he doesn’t get too distracted. Lennox back up to his feet first, Nickles follows. Davey with a knee lift nearly takes Nickles off of her feet. The Real Rebel Child follows up with a quick closed-fist smash to Lennox’s face. Davey Lennox backs up. Nickles catches her breath and bounds off of the far ropes but Lennox catches her on the rebound with a lariat that throws her down. Davey Lennox follows up with repeated elbow drops that catch their mark on the chest and shoulder area. Lennox then pulls Nickles back up to her feet and drops her down at ring center with a Russian Legsweep. Davey Lennox goes for another cover-

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KICKOUT by Georgie Nickles just after the count of two.

The Chicago crowd starts to pump themselves up hoping to pump their energy into their hometown competitor.

El Chupacabra: Big Side Russian Legsweep by Davey Lennox here, I can see that he’s keeping his attack focused on the chest/back/midsection area. He’s hoping to work Georgie Nickles down.

Jesse Payne: The Real Rebel Child is starting to look like a real punk here in front of her own hometown crowd. She had better start pumping some life into this match or this ain’t gonna be the homecoming that she was looking for!

El Chupacabra: I don’t think you need to worry about that. I have it on good authority that both of these athletes are as tough as they come. It is going to take a lot more than a Side Russian Legsweep to keep Georgie Nickles down.

Davey Lennox is the first back up and reaches down to pull Georgie Nickles up, too. But Nickles again catches Lennox in the temple with a kick that he wasn’t expecting. The crowd again comes to life when Nickles makes her way back to her feet. Davey Lennox goes for a hard lariat again but he whiffs when Nickles ducks. She follows up with a dropkick to the back of Lennox’s head. Lennox stumbles into a corner. Nickles charges and drives herself shoulder first into lower back of the One Man Punk Rock Death Squad with her corner variation of a spear. Lennox cringes and falls to the mat when Nickles pulls him out of the corner. She takes the corner herself and pulls off a beautiful vaulting split-legged Moonsault that comes crashing down on Lennox. Nickles doesn’t get to hooking the leg right away as she spends a moment clutching at her own ribs. She pushes through the pain to hook the far leg anyway-

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2-KICKOUT right at the two count.

Jesse Payne: Well that was dumb. No point in hurting your opponent if you’re going to get hurt, too!

El Chupacabra: Of all of the time that we’ve ever worked together, that may be the most foolish thing that I’ve ever heard you said.

Jesse Payne: Stick around Chupes. It’s all downhill from here.

El Chupacabra: Whatever. That was about as technically sound a split-legger, almost textbook as it were. Proof that The Real Rebel Child is the real deal, and quite the pickup here on Rampage. She didn’t get the pinfall there, but she very well could have. High impact on that move. Davey Lennox is hurting.

Georgie Nickles really pulling off of the hometown crowd now, pulling herself up after the kickout following the moonsault. She grabs Davey Lennox by the head and pulls him out to ring center. She sets him up for a Twist of Fate and nearly executes it but Davey Lennox shows the wherewithal to shove her off just as she leapt causing her to fall hard. Nickles smacks the canvas but pops back up in the far corner. Davey Lennox charges in quickly looking for a diving crossbody, stinger splash style but Nickles dodges and Lennox eats a face full of ring post. Davey Lennox starts to stagger back towards the center of the ring but Nickles grabs him by the head and uses the nearby ring ropes to perform a picturesque tornado ddt. Davey Lennox is spiked into the canvas but he rolls back up to his feet. The crowd cannot believe the toughness that DIY Davey Lennox is showing in this moment, and even Nickles is a little stunned, but she follows up with a huge Fame Asser!

Jesse Payne: Ego Breaker! Ego Breaker from The Real Rebel Child on Davey Lennox! This one is over!

Nickles rolls Davey Lennox over for the cover-

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2!
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KICKOUT by Davey Lennox at two and three quarters!

Jesse Payne: Wow!

El Chupacabra: Georgie Nickles got all of that Fame Asser that she calls the Ego Breaker, but even that wasn’t enough to keep the tough, gritty, DIY Davey Lennox down.

Jesse Payne: Hey, I’m not a big fan of Davey Lennox’s style, if you can even call it that. But I will give credit where credit is due here. That’s a lot of toughness out there on display in a hostile environment by this youngster!

El Chupacabra: Youngster huh? I hardly doubt that he qualifies. He’s got ten years of experience-

Jesse Payne: But none where it counts, Chupes!

El Chupacabra: I can hardly agree with that assessment, Jesse.

The family and friends of Georgie Nickles are up on their feet urging her to keep up on her attack. Nickles takes a few moments to gather herself and think of a course of action before helping Lennox back up to his feet. Forearm shots followed by a few calf kicks backs Davey up to the ropes again. Nickles continues to pummel Lennox until she has him backed up into a corner. Lennox blocks a few shots and catches the Real Rebel Child in the gut with a hard knee. Davey pulls Nickles into the corner where he was just standing and delivers a few hard shots of his own. Lennox has to shake off the cobwebs but he climbs to the second rope with Nickles beneath him. He looks up at the crowd for a moment before starting a series of ten punches designed to rain down on his opponent. McKay nearly reaches a full five count just as Lennox connects with the ninth shot. Davey is briefly distracted by a referee’s warning when Georgie Nickles starts fighting back, driving her closed fist right at the bottom of Davey’s ribcage. Nickles slides out from underneath Davey leaving him perched on the second rope. She slips through and climbs the turnbuckle from the outside so that the two are facing each other while up on the ropes. Nickles again with hard forearms and fists that connect with the side of Lennox’s chin. She’s able to pull him up one rope higher so now both are precariously perched along the top rope. Now it’s Nickles who is looking out to the crowd while the referee is ushering a count-out warning. The Chicago crowd is on their feet as Georgie Nickles has Davey Lennox set up perfectly for the Carpe Diem, a sunset flip powerbomb from the top rope. Nickles calls her shot and leaps into the air but Davey Lennox counters with a high angle back body drop that sends both superstars crashing all the way down to the canvas below! Nickles body smacks the canvas with the force of a car accident and she immediately pops up gasping for breath and clutching her lower back. Davey looks to be hurt from the fall himself but he grunts as he forces himself up off of the mat as well. Lennox literally stumbles on his way back up to his feet but he sees Nickles sitting up and with the wind knocked out of her. He charges from behind her and connects to the back of her head with a knee strike - Nickles crumples over to the ground!

Jesse Payne: My god! I know that move! I know that move!!

El Chupacabra: Just when we thought that Georgie Nickles was going to end it all with the Carpe Diem, a big time counter by DIY Davey Lennox leads into the ‘Talk Shit, Get Shot’, that running knee strike that’s ended many a match in Davey’s ten-year career thus far.

Jesse Payne: It’s about to end one more! This one has got to be over!

The crowd is stunned, as is NIckles family out in the crowd. Davey Lennox struggles to slide himself over toward the body of his opponent. He drapes her arm over her chest. Cover!

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The crowd roars and they come to their feet. Somehow, someway, Georgie Nickles is able to roll her shoulder up at two and seven-eights!

Jesse Payne: Wow!

El Chupacabra: I don’t think that I’m alone in thinking, really believing, that this match was over.

Jesse Payne: Of course you weren’t. But my god man, how in the hell did Georgie Nickles kick out of that? Was she even awake?

El Chupacabra: I know that Georgie Nickles is tough. Hell, you can see just by witnessing this match the kind of superstar that Michael Saint has looked for in his approach to bring fresh new talent to our brand. But this is a display of tenacity that is rare to see from one athlete, let alone both. The future of Rampage is looking bright, I can only imagine.

Jesse Payne: It’s at the point now where no matter who wins and loses this match doesn’t matter as much as the absolute show that’s being put on. There’s no shame in walking out of this one just as long as you’re still able to walk out afterward!


Davey Lennox sits up on his heels and looks up at the referee in disbelief. Silas McKay confirms that it was only a two count. Lennox, in a bit of a frenzy, rains down on Georgie Nickles with a series of right hands. He continues the barrage until the five count where he then pulls himself up back to his feet a bit charged. Lennox is showing the clear signs of wear with sweat dripping from his forehead and from the tips of his hair. He grabs Nickles by the head and yanks her back up to her feet. Nickles tries to fight off but Lennox has no issue grabbing her up in vertical suplex position. Lennox tries to yank Nickles up into the air for the brainbuster but Nickles summons the will of the crowd and somehow is able to throw her leg in to block the lift. Nickles tries to fight her way out of it delivering shot after shot to the exposed ribcage of her opponent. Davey Lennox breaks the lock and responds with a vicious headbutt that rocks Georgie’s world as well as his own. He yanks her right back in and pulls her up into the air, looking again for the brainbuster onto the knee that he calls the Lobotomy. He hits it, driving the back of Georgie’s head down.

El Chupacabra: Davey Lennox calls that devastating move the Lobotomy, it’s one of his trademarks, and he got all of that one.

Jesse Payne: If Georgie Nickles wasn’t out of it before, she sure is now!

Davey Lennox foregoes the cover instead to take a few moments to catch his breath. The crowd is stunned as Lennox works his way slowly back to his feet, checking over his knee, he may have tweaked it performing the Lobotomy.

El Chupacabra: I don’t know what Davey is doing here, he should be covering Georgie Nickles right now.

Jesse Payne: I don’t know either. Is he worn out? Does he not believe that he’s inflicted enough damage to keep the Real Rebel Child down.

Lennox back to his feet, he pulls Georgie Nickles back up as well. He signals out to the crowd that he’s finishing this match, then he wipes his brow. He pulls Georgie up onto his shoulders, firemans carry style. He spins around the ring looking to drive Nickles ring center with a Death Valley Driver that he calls ‘Nazi Punks Fuck Off’.

El Chupacabra: He’s got her up now. This isn’t looking good for Georgie and her hometown crowd.

Jesse Payne: If he hits this, it’s all over!

Lennox leaps, but Georgie slides off the back, Lennox crashes hard to the mat, but pops up and runs at Georgie who catches him with a dropkick for his trouble. Lennox goes to stand agian, but is met with a roundhouse kick! Lennox again rises, but as he is on one knee Georgie runs and hits a shining Anarcy to Lennox! They are awfully close to the ropes but Georgie pins.

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Davey Lennox grabs the bottom rope, but a split-second too late!

Jesse Payne: C'mon! Not fair, open your eyes ref! 

El Chupacabra: She won fair and sqaure Jesse,  Davey was half a second too late! Congrats to a great debut, from both superstars!

DING DING DING!!!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: The winner of the match, by pinfall: The REAL Rebel Child... GEORGIE NICKLES!!!

Both Georgie Nickles and Davey Lennox hop back up to their feet, Lennox charges at her, but Nickles slips through the ropes, and lands on her feet at the ringside area below. Lennox decides not to pursue which gives Nickles time to celebrate with her family, friends, and her hometown crowd.

El Chupacabra: You can listen to the reaction of the crowd here tonight, they’re more than happy to see Georgie Nickles pull this one out.

Jesse Payne: Yeah, she played her cards right and was able to literally slip out of the grasp of DIY Davey Lennox right when it seemed like he had her on the ropes.

El Chupacabra: Nickles had a gameplan, not sure how much went according to plan, but I have to believe that she knew that the opportunity would present itself if she hung in there, and that’s exactly what she was able to do.

Jesse Payne: Davey Lennox doesn’t seem too happy about the result, at the end of the day it’s going to count as a loss regardless. But there’s nothing about what Lennox was able to show today that doesn’t already have me looking forward to a potential rematch between these two.

El Chupacabra: Nickles continues to celebrate here with her hometown crowd. But the show must go on. A lot of great action still to happen here tonight, so stay tuned right here on the EWCTV Network.

Jesse Payne: If you thought that was great, I can assure you that we’re just getting started!

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When the toughest wrestlers get ouchies, they choose Band-aid Brand flexible adhesive bandages

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[FN'R]

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As the fans await the next match, the large screen above the stage begins to flicker with life, drawing the attention of the crowd as a video package begins to play:

Just another hot, dry day under the desert sun. Weeds tumble and roll through the dusty street as the leather-skinned Marshall peels the Stetson from his head to wipe a stained handkerchief over his brow. Drops of sweat scatter as he plops the hat back into place and leans a shoulder against the old wooden post. All around him, the town was silent. Peaceful. The way it should always be.

A loud crash rings out from behind him .. inside the jail.

Startled by the sound, the Marshall turns and shoves through the door, only to be met with the butt end of a gun, immediately dropping the old man to the floorboards. Dust and dirt kick up in a thick cloud, obscuring the pair of boots that come into view as the scene pulls back .. but only a little. Voices break the silence, distant but numerous. The boots scuffle out of frame, leaving the camera to pull back even more, revealing a cell. The door sits open with the unconscious body of a second Marshall dumped inside it. 

From out of frame, more gunshots shatter the peace and the echo of galloping hooves rumbles through the arena speakers.

Amidst the violence, the camera pans towards the wall .. zeroing in on a particular poster, the paper old enough to be yellowing around the edges. A ruggedly handsome face stares back from beneath the large 'WANTED' across the top.

As the scene begins to fade out, the camera drops just low enough to reveal the name of the outlaw at large.

Billy Mitchell.

Before the package has even ended, those familiar with the 'American Outlaw' have already broken out in raucous ovation, while others are left confused as to who Billy Mitchell is. Either way, the buzz in the air only grows thicker as the lights slowly return, and the screen goes lifeless once more.

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SINGLES MATCH

KENDRICK KROSS

VS MAGDALENA LOCKHEART

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'Seven Nation Army' hits the PA System. The lights flash red and white with each bass drum hit illuminating the stage briefly. When the snare comes in the rest of the lights come in to reveal Kendrick standing in the middle of the stage with a slight smile on his face. When the cymbals hit in as the words "leave it alone" are said red and white pyro shoot from the side of the stage as Kendrick proceeds down the ramp.



Emannuelle ChriquiFrom Chelsea London, weighing at 215 Pounds....Kendrick KROSS!



Kendrick continues his way down the ramp slapping a few hands and with each cymbal strike the red lights brighten. As he reaches the end of the ramp he smiles and takes a left turn and walks up the steps, climbing in through the top and second ropes. He walks to the middle of the ring and looks out into the crowd before walking over to his corner and hopping up onto the turnbuckle awaiting his opponent.

The deep heartbeat bass of Taylor Swift’s “Look What You Made Me Do” drops over the arena’s public announce speakers as the artist Magdalena Lockheart emerges from behind the curtain. Magdalena steps out into the center of an emerald spotlight wearing a long black dress. For a moment she stands at the top of the stage and applies a dark cherry lipstick to her lips with the aid of a pocket mirror. The ramp in front of her lights up like a model’s runway. Lockheart struts down the ramp as if she’s modeling the dress, pausing briefly at the bottom to pose while flashbulbs go off all around her.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Standing at five feet three inches tall, and weighing in at one-hundred and eleven pounds; from Inwood, New York - She is the FUTURE, the Artist known as MAGDALENA LOCKHEART!!!

Lockheart walks around the ring towards the camera side, moving all of the way to the southeast ringpost before pulling herself up onto the ring apron. She centers herself on the apron and stands facing the crowd.

But I got smarter, I got harder, In the knick of time.

And me I rose up from the dead I do it all the time.

I got a list of names, yours is in red underlined

I check it once, then I check it twice- Ooh!

Lockheart grabs her dress with both hands and on beat with the song, she rips the dress down the center! Another green spotlight shines straight down on her as glittering, sparkling confetti rains down from the ceiling onto the crowd. Flashes go off from all of the hungry cell phone cameras in attendance as Lockheart sheds the rest of her dress and reveals her slim waistline beneath. Lockheart pauses for a few moments to allow the crowd to snap more photographs before entering the ring.

DING! DING! DING! 

Maggie and Kendrick look at one another, neither one moving. Kendrick lets out a smile as he is the first to make a move, running towards her and dives at her injured knee. He hits her knee and knocks her down and she immediately grabs for it. Kendrick goes for an early kneebar but Maggie grabs the bottom rope and kicks Kendrick with her other leg backing him off. Kendrick gets up and lets out a smile at Magdalena who slowly pulls herself up grabbing at her leg. He runs at her and goes for a clothesline but is barely able to dodge it by ducking under. Kendrick runs into the turnbuckle wrapping his arm around it which is followed by Magdalena limping away. Kendrick backs up out of the turnbuckle and at this time Maggie has turned around and slams Kendrick with a hard right backing him up. She hits him with another and two more before whipping him across the ring he rebounds and she goes for a knee strikes which while she connects with she immediately grabs her knee once again.

El Chupacabra: This isn’t looking good for Maggie. She seems to be in control, that knee though.

Jesse Payne: For all we know she could be faking it! That’d be a smart strategy on the part of her!

Kendrick grabs at his midsection as he starts to get up followed by Maggie getting up. Kendrick goes for a kick the midsection but Maggie grabs it and slams him hard with a clothesline knocking Kendrick down to the mat followed by Maggie dropping down to pin Kendrick hooking his outside leg.

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Maggie gets up gingerly and picks up Kendrick followed by hitting him in the gut with the opposite knee getting it all of it this time. This causes Kendrick to bend over and Maggie follows it up with a sharp knee to the nose of Kendrick causing him to grab at it immediately as blood slowly starts to trickle out of it. Maggie notices this and immediately starts to focus on it as she sends one more knee before a stomp to the head and rolls him over for the cover.

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Maggie looks up at the ref starting to get frustrated but ignores it as she gets up and slowly tries to pick Kendrick up but he sends a desperation punch to the injured knee of Maggie causing her to drop down and grab it. Kendrick wipes the blood from his nose before grabbing the leg with the injured knee and lifts it up slamming it down onto the mat hard causing her to let out a yelp. Kendrick grabs it again and does it once more before stomping on it.

El Chupacabra: Kendrick is singling out that knee. Which won’t be good for Maggie.

Jesse Payne: Come on ref! Stop that! It’s illegal to do that to her!

Kendrick looks at the brace that she still has on and rips it off throwing it out of the ring before slamming her knee down once more and going for a cover.

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Maggie barely gets her shoulder up. Kendrick yells at her that she should’ve stayed down he hops up and goes for the knee as he tries to pick it up she kicks him with her good leg which backs Kendrick up. He walks towards her once again this time to pick her up but she grabs his leg and trips him sending his head hard into the turnbuckle! Maggie uses this time that he is down to grab the ropes and slowly pull herself up rubbing both sides of her knees trying to get feeling back into her knee. She tries to walk on it but it slowly gives out. She pushes herself up again and starts rubbing it again as she slowly begins to be able to slowly walk on it. Kendrick has slowly gotten up and runs at Maggie as she turns around but she nails him with a hard step-up enziguri! She gets up after ignoring the pain in her knee she limps over to the downed Kross and starts stepping on his ankle with her good leg. She keeps stomping on the ankle and calf he uses for the tramp stamp.

El Chupacabra: Perfect strategy here by Kendrick. Trying to weaken the ankle. Would make that Tramp Stamp less effective.

Jesse Payne: That’s because Maggie is actually smart unlike Kendrick, he is going for the knee sure. But that isn’t want she uses.

El Chupacabra: That doesn’t even make sense.
Maggie smiles as she lifts Kendrick up, wincing at the pain in her knee and sends chops to this bare chest backing him up to the corner, she keeps chopping him as he’s in the corner and falls. After Kendrick falls to a seated position in the corner she goes for a knee but Kendrick is able to roll under it, her other knee connecting with the steel ring post. Kendrick gets up after rolling through and grabs her from behind around the waist and lifts her up hitting with her with a hard german suplex! He doesn’t let go though, he gets up, still holding her around the waist and hits her with one more, followed by a third this time he releases and throws her across the ring as she hits her head hard! Kendrick gets up after the release, walks over towards the downed Maggie and grabs her ankle and twists it in an ankle lock! Before he can get it cinched in tight though she reaches out and grabs the ropes forcing a break. Kendrick releases and backs up, but heads back over to Maggie but before he can reach her she rolls out of the ring. Kendrick shakes his head and yells at her to get back in. She stands there looking at him as the ref is counting, instead of waiting for her to get back in Kendrick springboards off the top rope and goes for a springboard shooting star press but Maggie moves and Kendrick hits nothing but the mat!

El Chupacabra: Oh no! That could have done some major damage to Kendrick!

Jesse Payne: Hey, that is a good thing for Maggie! It can help her win!

Kendrick curls up from the hit as Maggie catches her breath. She gets up still limping. The refs count had gotten to nine before she rolls in and back out breaking the count. She picks Kendrick up and throws him into the steel steps hitting knees first then flipping over hitting the mat on the other side of the steps. Grabbing at her originally injured knee and rubbing it once more she walks to Kendrick and lifts the dead weight of him up rolling him into the ring. Maggie slowly follows and goes for a pin hooking the inside leg.

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Maggie clearly frustrated slams the mat hard with her open hand but stands up, picks Kendrick up and sends more open hand chops to his chest she goes for a fourth but Kendrick stops it and shakes his head no before sending a right to her head followed by two more before whipping her hard into the corner. Kendrick quickly follows he sends two more punches to her head before lifting her up onto the turnbuckle. He grabs her and superplexes her but rolls through and hits a falcon arrow! Instead of pinning her though he gets up and drags her to the middle of the ring. He lifts up her legs, steps through, crosses then and then flips her over locking in a sharpshooter! The ref keeps asking Maggie if she wants to give up and she keeps shaking her head no. Kendrick tightens it with each shake of the head. Frustrated Kendrick lets go of the sharpshooter and picks Maggie up. He sends multiple punches to her followed by a knee to the gut and two knees to the face, returning the favor of the blood.




Kendrick smiles as he raises her to a standing position and whips her across the ring. He goes for a spinebuster but before he can she hits him with the Sector 7 Press! As soon as she gets down on him she sends punches and forearms to the head of Kendrick. Kendrick is eventually able to power out of it. He rolls into a prone position however as she gets up. He slowly gets to a standing position Maggie tries to go for a calf kick but is met by a kick to the gut! He picks her up after the kick onto his back and hits her with the Rack of Ribs! Waiting for a few seconds He waits for Magdalena to get up and hits her with the Tramp Stamp followed by him getting on the top rope and hitting Mountains Rain and pins her!

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Emmanuelle Chriqui: You winner by Pinfall….Kendrick Krooooossss!

El Chupacabra: What a match we just had here folks! Both Kendrick and Magdalena gave it their all.

Jesse Payne: Maybe so, but Kendrick had just enough to pull it out. We have another amazing match coming up next, so stay tuned!

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X-DIVISION RULES MATCH

ANNABELLE

VS OLIVIA SAINT

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El Chubacabra Welcome back folks!

Jesse Payne: A little X Division action coming up. Chupa you have a bit of interest in this one.

El Chupacabra: Indeed my baby sister takes on Annabelle someone who turned her back on months back this is going to be a very interesting fight.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: The following X Division Rules Contest is scheduled for one fall!!!!!!!

The lights dim down to pitch black, Slowly, the lights in the arena begin to pulsate red. The opening chords of "No Mercy" hit to a mixed reaction from the crowd.

Chirqui: From Atlanta Georgia, weighing in at 110 pounds… She is Jessica Wolfe's Evil Spirit... Known only as... ANNABELLE!!!

Flames flicker on the stage, smoke starts to build as Annabelle slowly walks through the smoke looking down at the ground, glancing off to the side with an evil grin on her face.

 She walk past fans on their way to the ring, as Annabelle caresses the face of a fan, who has his face painted like Annabelle, she leans down and gives him a kiss on the cheek. Annabelle, drops her ring jacket and tosses it into the stands to some lucky fans at ringside.

On her way to the ring, she grabs the bottom rope and slithers under it like a snake. Crawling on all fours to the middle of the ring like a demon, she suddenly bursts to life screaming out into the camera.

The lights go back to normal as she spits red mist into the air!!! She slinks to her feet walking over to the ropes.

The lights go out and we go to static



The lights come back up and in the ring stands Olivia Saint and Gabreal Martin.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And her opponent....

Olivia Saint: Shut up bitch! I have something to say. For too long this company has been going down the toilet. This used to be the place to be, but now it is just another company clogging the air. I mean to change that. I mean to get rid of those who are the issue and I start this week with Annabelle.

BOO BOO BOO!

Olivia Saint: You do not matter boo all you want. I am fed up with it. I am fed up with people like Nat Young who has been here long enough to get a cup of coffee getting a shot at the big belt while those of use who have worked our ass off some of us for years who has just been looked over. I am changing that. I am saying this right here right now. If I am unable to beat Annabelle tonight both myself and Gabe will leave EWC for the remainder of 2018. We will be done. Gone. If I can't earn a shot I do not deserve to be here and neither does Gabe.

Michael Saint appears on the tron

Michael Saint: You know I am tired of hearing people bitch and moan about not getting a shot. I am a man who had to earn his shot. I had to earn a World Championship it was not handed to me on a silver platter like so many of you want. So here is what I am going to do. Olivia since you seem so willing to risk it all I will let you do that. If you do not win tonight you and your soon to be husband are done. Gone from EWC for the rest of 2018, maybe even longer if the mood strikes me. As long as Annabelle is fine with it.

Annabelle smiles and nods.

Michael Saint: Done! However, I want Gabreal out of this. He is not allowed at ringside, because he will not influence the winner of this match.

Gabe nods and starts to leave.

DING DING DING!!!

The ref calls for the bell and this X Division Rules Match is underway! Annabelle still taunts Gabe who is being led away from the ring not seeing that Olivia has a kendo stick and has it cocked back. Annabelle turns around and Olivia swings for the fences, but Annabelle is able to duck under. Olivia turns around right into Annabelle spitting The Crimson Mask into her eyes! Olivia hits the mat dropping the kendo stick clutching at her eyes and screaming. Annabelle lays in a few stomps to the body of Olivia as she slowly tries to get to her feet.

Olivia is up and Annabelle with a gut shot with the kendo stick doubling over Annabelle. Annabelle brings the kendo stick up and then back down on the back of Olivia sending her back down to the mat. Annabelle brings it up and down again. A third. A fourth time. A fifth time and the kendo stick shatters across the back of Olivia Saint! Annabelle covers Olivia

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Annabelle rolls out of the ring as Olivia tries to stand up. Annabelle is back in the ring this time with a steel chair. Olivia is to her feet and CRACK! Annabelle brings the chair down on the head of Olivia Saint knocking her to the down and busting her wide open!

Jesse Payne: Um Chupa?

El Chupacabra: I know I am at a loss for words. I have not seen Annabelle in this sort of violent form before. She is just laying waste to her opponent, but the only issue is that the opponent is my baby sister and she decided that she is putting her career on the line in this match.

Annabelle is on the apron she smiles as the bloody Olivia gets to her feet. Annabelle springboards in with a Hurricanrana into a double leg pin!

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Annabelle with a series of stomps not letting Olivia to her feet. Annabelle grabs the chair and sets it up in the center of the ring before pointing at El Chupacabra at the announce desk. Olivia gets to her feet and gets a gut shot. Annabelle sets up Olivia and stands on the open chair. Annabelle has Olivia up before jumping off the chair before driving the head of Olivia into the open chair with The Brain Damage! Annabelle covers

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DING DING DING!!!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner by Pin-Fall Annabelle!!!!!!!!

Jesse Payne: Annabelle wins, but what does this mean.

El Chupacabra: I guess this means my sister is gone at least for the time being. Annabelle uses a version of the brainbuster that I myself used to put down some of my greatest rivals to put her down.

Olivia slowly get to her feet tears visible in her eyes she looks over to see a happy and smiling Annabelle who rolls of the ring. The tears quickly turn to a bloody face full of rage as Olivia begins to stomp and scream throwing a fit as the crowd start to chant at her.

NA NA NA NA NA
NA NA NA NA NA

HEY HEY HEY

GOODBYE!

An enraged Olivia rolls out of the ring walking to the back as the crowd chants while she flips them all the bird and we go to..

[FN'R]

As we shift back to ringside, the lights go out and the MacTron comes to life with the sound of a roaring engine that startles the fans at the United Center. The engine revs more and more, louder and louder, as a series of video clips air across the MacTron. They show a rally car going impossibly fast around sharp curves and along narrow dirt roads, as well as a drag car speeding down a strip, smoke at the wheels and front end lifted. With each clip comes a man’s face. The driver of these beasts. Curly dirty brown hair, sometimes streaked with blue or red. The same man is featured in small time wrestling rings across the indy regions, including Illinois and nearby Indiana, and his ring style in the montage suggests the same level of tempo and daring as the cars he raced. The array of clips abruptly end, but a small portion of the Rampage crowd already know who he is and what he is about from their attendance at the indy gigs, and their voices can be heard cheering while others fall into confused silence.

VROOM VROOM VROOM

The MacTron springs to life one more time, and on it this time is a beast of a car heading its way.

 

Out of nowhere, the mighty roar of the car is amplified a million fold as it comes barreling through a side section reserved specifically for the man behind the wheel. The crowd goes nuts seeing the suped up vehicle up close and personal. 



The driver revs the engine a bunch even after he brings it to a stop. The roar dies out and the wheelman pops the door open, pulling himself up to the roof to a hospitable welcoming from those inside the United Center. He's a tall man, 6'5", going around 230 pounds. He has semi-long curly hair and is wearing cool ass sunshades despite being indoors. He plays to the fans, some of whom already know who he is from his racing and wrestling exploits in Illinois, Indiana, and other states nearby. The man plays to the crowd and points to his EWC sponsor tag that's on the black racing jacket he's wearing. Feeling revved up himself, he does a Dukes of Hazard slide off the car and starts heading down the ramp, pointing out to select fans who recognize him while mouthing to the EWC fanbase as a whole with praise.



He tags hands and places the sunshades in his jacket pocket as he rounds the corner of the ring and runs up the stairs. He slips in between the top two ropes and plays to the assembly once more before grabbing a mic and singaling for the music to be cut off. The man seems in awe a little bit from the warm welcome.

Andretti Jones: Now that’s a welcome I didn’t expect. I even see some Speed Racer signs out there. Seems like some of you knew I was coming. It’s as if I made an official announcement on EWC’s Fighter Talk media outlet or something.

Some cheers come in. He playfully thinks with a stroke of the beard.

Andretti Jones: I’m Andretti Jones, and that’s right I did, I DID put out an alert of my arrival, and part of it was to select a fan to go on a joy ride with me through the streets of Chicago tonight.

Chupacabra: I hope his car is bulletproof. If he goes zooming through some of these neighborhoods they’re likely to spray his car full of lead. This is Chicago you know.

Payne: Stop heeling it up Chupacabra.

The prospect of joy riding in such a beauty of a beast that is his rally car ignites a larger ripple of cheers.

Andretti Jones: We will get back to that in a moment. I wanted to also appear in front of all of you here and those watching abroad to say thank you. I know a lot of you don’t know me from a hole in the ground, but those who know me and know what happened to my wife, Sue Ellen, I can’t even begin to show my gratitude for your support and prayers every day since her passing. It’s been two years. That’s not lip service from you guys and gals, that’s sincerity. It restored my hope in humanity some, and it made my decision to make the big jump to EWC a whole lot easier. Again thank you so much. My daughter Cassie sends her regards with that as well.

The fans who are familiar with him root hard for him while the rest hold their reserve.

Andretti Jones: Now for those who don’t know who I am, allow me to tell you. I’ve been racing cars and wrestling most of my life, so this isn’t my first rodeo but it’s the biggest one with the baddest bulls I’ve been involved with. When I’m competing in this ring I go for it with the same devil may care tempo that I did while racing. There’s no down shifting for me when the bell rings. No reverse gear. I kick it up to 6th and leave tread marks across the canvas and my opponents. My gas tank is always full. I’m here for it all. To compete, to have fun with all of you, to test myself, to gain glory, championships, fame, money, and all the things that others are too afraid to own up to wanting. That’s what I’m here for. To make it simpler, I’m here to kick ass and chew bubble gum, but unlike the old saying I’m not out of gum. I have plenty of it to chew and EWC has plenty of ass for me to kick, so I’m gonna do BOTH and have fun doing it. I can multitask like a boss.

In a cheap plug to one of his racing sponsors, Andretti pulls out a pack of Big Red chewing gum, poses with it toward the hard camera, then puts a piece in his mouth and begins chewing. All the while doing this the fans give him a warmer vibe. They’re starting to warm up to him just a wee bit.

Andretti Jones: Now let’s get back to the main reason I’m here. As promised I’m about to select one lucky fan from the crowd to join me for a joy ride through Chicago after the main event tonight. Hmmm who oh who shall it be?

An eruption of noise comes from the spectators as they yell for him to pick them. Andretti lets it play out for a bit before noticing someone near the front row.

Andretti Jones: Well who do we have here.

He exits the ring and walks up to an elderly woman who is sporting a MJ #23 jersey.

Andretti Jones: I respect the Jordan game, ma’am. A guy’s gotta know your name.

He leans in and places the talking stick to her lips. The old lady is all smiles and chuckling merrily like she’s Mrs. Santa Clause or something.

Old Lady: Oh sugar, I’m Gail.

He smiles and gently shakes her hand.

Andretti Jones: Well miss Gail, I’m Andretti Jones and I choose YOU to lite the streets of Chicago on fire with me tonight. Will you allow me the honor?

She is completely floored and it takes a few moments before she speaks up, wiping a joy filled tear from the corner of an eye.

Gail: Does a mall baby eat chilli fries? You bet your ass I do.

The crowd loves her response and showers her with fanfare.

Andretti Jones: Are you sure you can handle it?

She swats him on the shoulder and laughs.

Gail: Son, I was blazing trails with my late husband, God rest his soul, before you or your dad drew a breath in this world. I might even teach you a thing or two about driving that buggy.

The fans are digging her and so is he. They give her a pop about as loud as they did for him. He joins in with the pop too. All smiles, he throws an arm around her.

Andretti Jones: Well you heard it ladies and gents, Miss Gail is gonna teach me how to race a car tonight. I can’t wait to learn from the legend herself. So Miss Gail, you sit tight right there and enjoy the main event. I’ll leave my car right there by the ramp, and as soon as the final bell rings for the night, I’ll come and whisk you away for our rendezvous.

Gail gives him a big pinch on the cheek and a happy old lady dance. As a token of his appreciation, he gives up his really cool sunshades to her, and she accepts them as her own.



Andretti Jones: Give it up for Miss Gail everyone, and thank you for having me.

They applaud and cheer her. Andretti gives her a warm hug and retreats up the ramp tagging hands and chinwagging with some fans.

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GRIZZLY DUGGAN

VS
ROB GARCIA

VS

SHELLEY SILVER

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El Chupacabra: And now the main event!

Shelley Silver walks out onto the stage as "I am the Fire" beings to play.

El Chupacabra: Its Shelley Silver! She’s back and looking better than ever.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: From Seattle, Washington… She is the leader of the Raindrops… Shelley! Silver!

Shelley grins as she looks around and makes her way to the ring, high-fiving fans and stopping to take selfies with them before hopping up onto the ring apron. She wipes her feet off before stepping between the bottom and middle ropes. As the song fades out, she begins bouncing off of the ropes, preparing herself for the match.

SHELLEY SHELLEY SHELLEY

WELCOME BACK WELCOME BACK

Jesse Payne: Gah, listen to those dumbasses in the crowd. Just remember folks, you can take time off and then come back and nothing will change… just look at the lazy chick in the ring right now!

El Chupacabra: She isn’t lazy Jesse, I’ve heard she’s…

Jesse Payne: Who cares what you’ve heard. Shelley took time off, and she comes back to a main event without even proving herself… whoever booked this match has some explaining.

El Chupacabra: To you Jesse? Does Mr. Saint or Ms. Delany owe YOU an explanation?

Jesse Payne: Yes, they do.

"Walk" blares across the loudspeakers, Grizzly Duggan walks out and heads towards the ring. While on the way, he is tapped on the shoulder from behind. Puzzled he turns around, it’s Jeff Noon, who slaps Grizzly in the face! Grizzly smiles and goes to walk away, but launches at Noon and grabs him by the throat. Grizzly goes to lift Noon for the chokeslam but is hit hard in the back of the head with a steel chair! Grizzly stumbles forward, and drops Jeff. Grizzly turns around and is caught with stiff chair shot to the head, and another and another! The third one busts Duggan open, and he falls hard. Blood pouring from the semi unconscious bigman, the attacker, who was Rob Garcia throws the chair at Duggan and checks Jeff who waves him off.

Jesse Payne: HAHA, I love seeing Rob using more and more steel chairs.

El Chupacabra: I think Grizzly Duggan may need medical attention after that.

Once he is sure Jeff is fine, Rob runs towards the ring, where Shelley stands ready. Rob rushes in at Shelley and the two are instantly swinging at each other, going full boar in the middle of the ring! The crowd is going crazy!

DING DING DING

Shelley starts getting a few good hits on Rob, who returns fire by yanking her hair back, while holding her hair with his right hand Rob nails Shelley with a left hook! Rob pushes Shelley at the ropes and on the rebound catches her with a German Suplex, with a bridge!

ONE

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KICKOUT BY SHELLEY!

Rob rolls Shelley onto her back and grabs a handful of hair and places his foot on the back of her head and goes to rip her hair out! After a few seconds Shelley jumps up, catching Rob off guard and catching him with a headbutt that may have prevented him from having children in the future. Rob stumbles back, gasping for air and falls to his knees. Shelley runs over and hits a deep snap DDT, driving Rob headfirst into the mat. She goes for the cover.

ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT BY ROB!

Shelley rolls Rob out onto the apron, she slowly stands him up into a side headlock, and then drops down with a brainbuster DDT to the apron!

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT

Rob stays motionless on the apron while Shelley looks under the ring and grabs a steel chair. She slides into the ring, and sets the chair by the ropes. She helps Rob back up and goes to slide him between the ropes, but Rob leaps and using the momentum to roll her up for the pin!

ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT BY SHELLEY!

Rob rolls out of the ring onto the apron. He grabs the top rope, and leaps onto it while doing a frontflip going for a shooting star press! Shelley moves and Rob crashes hard to the mat. Shelley goes for the cover, but is ripped out of the ring by the extremely bloody Grizzly Duggan. He looks like a monster, a face of red with a beard full of blood.

Jesse Payne: Duggan looks like a wild animal!

Shelley doesn’t seemed fazed by the big man and punches in him in the face, causes the still weak Duggan to staggeder back and fall down onto his butt. Shelley runs at him and knees him in the face. She turns and heads back to the ring just as ROB GARCIA LEAPS OVER THE ROPES WITH A SUICIDE DIVE! All three are down, the ref starts counting.

El Chupacabra: What a dive!

Rob is the first to his feet, at a count of four. He pushes the ref, spits on Duggan and then drags Shelley up. Rob runs at the steel steps and sends Shelley head first into them! Rob goes under the ring and gets a table. He sets Shelley up on it, and slides back into the ring. Rob heads up a turnbuckle.

Jesse Payne: YES, Rob’s looking for that FIve-Star Frog Splash!

Rob leaps with the Five-Star Frog Splash and connects! The table explodes under impact, and Rob hits his head hard on the outside, being busted open. Grizzly Duggan has begun to stir, he slowly gets up and heads over to Rob, Grizzly gets Rob to his knees and starts pulling the wound on his forehead apart, causing Rob to bleed more and yell out in pain. Grizzly begins trying to stick his finger in it! Grizzly is met with a Kendo Stick to the head from Jeff Noon, Grizzly falls hard. Jeff has a towel and places it on Rob's head, they move to the other side of the ring, Jeff doing his best to stop the bleeding. Shelley begins crawling, and using the apron to get up. She looks at Grizzly and begins helping him up, Grizzly shoves her back into the ring post, and then headbutts her! Shelley falls down to a seated position, blood now trickling down her head as well. Grizzly falls limp to the side.

El Chupacabra: I did NOT expect this much carnage heading into this match ladies and gentlemen. Jesus, this is hard to look at.

Jeff pulls the now blood soaked towel off of Rob’s head, Rob’s face is a crimson mask of red… Jeff however was successful in halting the bleeding somehow. Rob slides into the ring. Shelley has somehow found her footing and also slides into the ring, the stream of blood down her face, mixed with her tattoos, will probably be an image most of the little girls in the arena wouldn’t forget… They had found a new hero. Rob and Shelley explode at each other, to the best of their abilities, and begin trading lefts and rights. Grizzly is beginning to stand, and Shelley notices, she starts backing up, letting Rob take the upperhand. Then when they get to the rope, Shelley grabs Rob and does a monkey-flip sending him over the top rope towards Grizzly, who catches him! Grizzly throws Rob back into the ring, and then slides in himself, Rob slowly stands and Grizzly runs at Rob, hitting a shoulder tackle that lifts Rob off his feet and sends him flying over the top rope to the outside. Jeff Noon is quick and runs towards the impact zone and uses himself to break Rob’s fall. Grizzly turns around and is blasted by Shelley with a kendo stick. She is laying down on him hard, but Grizzly spins real fast and punches the kendo stick, causing it to shatter. Grizzly grips his hand in pain, Shelley looks at the stick in wonder, and then heads back at Duggan, who uses his now injured hand to punch her. Grizzly lets out of roar of pain, but grabs Shelley with his left hand and hammers away with this right, ignoring the extreme pain with every blow. Grizzly lets go of Shelley who falls backwards, and he falls to his own knees, gripping his hand. Grizzly falls forward onto shelley, going for a lazy cover, but probably the best he could muster.

ONE
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TWO
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TH
KICKOUT BY SHELLEY!

El Chupacabra: This match has been insane.

Jesse Payne: Insanely awesome.

Rob Garcia is getting back to his feet, he looks down at Jeff Noon and is overcome with rage, tears swelling in his eyes from the anger. He reaches under the ring and finds a chain, Rob rolls back into the ring, swinging the chain, looking towards his prey.

El Chupacabra: Hell No, Rob is going to murder Grizzly Duggan!

Jesse Payne: Do it Rob!

Rob swings the chain above his head and whistles for Grizzly. He turns and slowly stands, while smiling. Rob swings and smacks Grizzly in the face with the chain. Grizzly staggers to the left, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and possibly teeth. Grizzly smiles and drops to his knees, he begins yelling at Rob who laughs harder and swings to Grizzly again, catching him hard in the side of the head and seemingly knocking Grizzly out. Shelley takes advantage and leaps at Rob and pushes him back into the corner, Shelley runs at him and hits the Silver Bullet! Rob falls to a seated position in the corner, Shelley runs to the opposite corner and back at Rob and hits a second Silver Bullet! Shelley goes for the cover.

ONE
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TWO
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THREE!!!

DING DING DING 

WINNER BY PINFALL: SHELLEY SILVER!

Shelley rolls out of the ring, and stumbles back towards the barricade but her fans in the front row keeps her from falling down. Shelley spins around and starts giving high fives and knuckle bumps.

El Chupacabra: her first match in months, and Shelley Silver has won big time folks.

Jesse Payne: Someone needs to check up on Rob! He may have hurt himself swinging that chian!

Medical officials do swarm the ring, but to check on Grizzly Duggan. They get him on the outside and placed onto a massive backboard, eight men lift him up onto a gurney. Shelley celebrates on the ramp and heads to the back. Rob has rolled out, and is helping Jeff Noon up. Rob turns to see Grizzly on the gurney and runs over, knocking it over. Rob spits on Grizzly Duggan and then heads back over to Jeff. They start limping towards the back while Rob cusses out various audience members. The camera pans to Grizzly’s bloodsoaked face once more as we head to a black screen.

El Chupacabra:Goodnight folks!

[FN'R]

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MATCH WRITERS

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MATCH ONE: MAGDALENA LOCKHEART
MATCH TWO: KENDRICK KROSS
MATCH THREE: MICHAEL SAINT
MAIN EVENT: GRIZZLY DUGGAN

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SEGMENTS

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LUKE WOLFE
AC DELANEY
BILLY MITCHELL
ANDRETTI JONES

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RECAP OF WINNERS

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Singles Match
GEORGIE NICKELS
VS DAVEY LENNOX
WINNER: GEORGIE NICKELS

SINGLES MATCH
KENDRICK KROSS
VS MAGDALENA LOCKHEART
WINNER: Kendrick Kross

SINGLES MATCH
ANNABELLE
VS OLIVIA SAINT
WINNER: Annabelle

MAIN EVENT

ROB GARCIA VS
SHELLEY SILVER
VS GRIZZLY DUGGAN
WINNER: SHELLEY SILVER

FNR #436 MVP: KENDRICK KROSS




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