Post by PARAMOUNT on Aug 22, 2018 7:16:41 GMT -6
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:
EPISODE #005
AUGUST 21ST, 2018
LIVE! from the Cow Palace - Daly City, California
AUGUST 21ST, 2018
LIVE! from the Cow Palace - Daly City, California
About thirty minutes before the fifth Uprising happens, the usual hustle and bustle of pressie shenanigans go on. Suddenly, walking in the door for the first time in two months is a sunglasses-wearing Kyle Gautier. He smirks and slowly removes his glasses. He looks around and starts to panic.
Signs for Kaden Kessler and Melody Malone litter the area. The Mercenary merchandise seems to bbs flying off the shelves. David Scott posters are being sold. Even names that Kyle recognize, he realize that they are being given the Clearance treatment.
He slowly replaces his sun glasses and backs out of the Bovine Castle, ala Homer Simpson through the bushes.
Signs for Kaden Kessler and Melody Malone litter the area. The Mercenary merchandise seems to bbs flying off the shelves. David Scott posters are being sold. Even names that Kyle recognize, he realize that they are being given the Clearance treatment.
He slowly replaces his sun glasses and backs out of the Bovine Castle, ala Homer Simpson through the bushes.
Jackson: Well that was just odd...
As "Battle Scars" plays a video montage begins with the attack on Sebastian Conner by Draco Lazarus after their match at Uprising #003. Sebastian is seen writhing in pain as the medical staff rush to his aide. The video highlights some of the fans reactions as a visibly shaken Conner attempts to stand up but crashes back to the ground. The music plays on as the audio of the scene is muted. Sebastian grabs at his knee and yells out in anguish as emt's load him onto board, bracing his leg. The video then transitions to him laying in a hospital bed and the audio of the doctor's examination can be heard.
"The MRI shows a tear to the ligament, we have to do surgery. You'll be down and out for 6 months at least."
Dr. Lewis Yocum
Orthopedic Surgeon
Orthopedic Surgeon
The video shows clips of the doctor's performing the surgery and then the very first steps of Conner with the help of crutches, and a large male nurse to assist in case of a fall. Sebastian is seen in the recovery ward as the attending surgeon comes and updates him on the surgery. The news is a bit of a relief and the look of optimism is seen for a quick second on his face.
"Oddly enough, it was not a complete tear and we had very little complications. Good news is, the recovery time will be at the 2-1/2 to 3 month mark, bad news is... you still need a lot of therapy."
Dr. Lewis Yocum
Orthopedic Surgeon
Orthopedic Surgeon
The video again transitions, but this time to Sebastian Conner not wasting anytime and going at physical therapy hard. He is seen pushing hard with a level of pain and difficulty clearly expressed on his face. The video shows a moment where he is slowing down and looking like giving up but his trainer takes the MITB case and places it before him. He shouts at Conner, "how bad do you want it?!" over and over as Sebastian pushes through with his therapy exercises. Another transition shows us Sebastian laying into a heavy bag and a few leg exercises before slowing down. The video then shows a recently taken clip of him starting to use a jump rope. The video begins to conclude with the first bumps in the training ring. The final transition shows a worn out but determined Sebastian Conner seated in a folding chair with a knee brace on along with his trainer staring dead into the camera. He mouths to the camera "Soon" as the video fades to black.
🎧🎵 WE RISE..... NEVER BACKING DOWN FROM A FIGHT 🎵🎧
"Rise" by Something Clever blasts in the arena as the show starts off with video footage detailing historic events that have taken place on Future Stars, From past champions like Jason Hunter, Dixie Dubois, Amis Shelton, Magdalena Lockheart; Otaki all standing underneath the old FSW logo... As pyro goes off the new Uprising logo crushes the old and the image of Otaki is replaced with that of Robina Hood before switching to newer stars like Jasmine Powers, Leigh Matthews, Kortni Master, Lofa Lua, Kaden Kessler, Melody Melone and The Butcher; to more established stars like Marquee, Draco Lazarus, Sarah Roberts, James Larson, Matt Angel, Lexie Glass, Sebastian Conner and Smokey Jones...There are highlights from past shows ending with the victory earning Xavier Reid the prized FSW Championship. The end of the footage is that of Xavier Reid punching the screen, shattering it.
The camera pans around the loud and out of control audience many who are holding up signs for their favorites and even some of their not well liked. There are small chants and cheers breaking out around the crowd.
UPRISING!
SEBASTIAN CONNER!
UNDISPUTED REID!!
UNDISPUTED REID!!
The lights come back to full as the large video screen lowers from it's rafter home. The announcers are on standby and ready for the show to begin.
Jackson: Ladies and Gentlemen, we are here to present to you another jam packed episode of Uprising live from the Cow Palace here in Daly City, California. This is the last episode before we march forward to Night of Champions where our FSW Champion, Xavier Reid has a chance to bring the Undisputed Championship to the brand in what would be a history making moment.
Hunter: Let's only hope he does in fact do this.
Jackson: Also at Night of Champions, Smokey Jones and David Scott will face off to determine the sole number one contender for the FSW Championship, and both men must be itching at the chance.
Kickoff Match
The Mercenary v.
Melody Malone
Melody Malone
DING DING DING
Mercenary and Melody Malone circle around the ring getting a feel for one another before tying up in the middle. Mercenary goes for a test of strength, but Malone drives her foot deep into his midsection before grabbing him by the arm and sending him to the ropes with an irish whip.
Mercenary gets showed up by Malone every time he turns around before he manages to take advantage with an eye rake. Mercenary sends Malone back first into the corner with a heavy irish whip and after impact squashes between the corner and himself with a body splash. Malone falls to the mat and Mercenary makes the cover
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but Malone kicks out before the count of two. Mercenary makes his way back to his feet and pulls Malone back up to her feet. Malone dodges a big right hand from Mercenary and jumps into the air grabbing Mercenary by the head before taking him down to the mat with a jumping snapmare.
Mercenary uses the momentum to stop back on his feet just as Malone sprints past him and jumps up to the second rope and springs herself back at Mercenary grabbing him by the head and taking him back to the mat with a springboard bulldog. Malone hooks his legs for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count
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But Mercenary kicks out at the count of two. Mercenary manages to gain the upperhand by catching Malone with a stiff right hand and starts to wear her out in the middle of the ring. After a few minutes of Mercenary throwing her around he sends her to the mat hard with a pumphandle fall away slam.
Near the closing moments of the match, Malone risked it all with a top rope Double Knee Facebreaker that had Mercenary seeing stars. Malone stayed on the attack by stomping the big man while he was down. Mercenary starts to stir and makes his way back up to his feet as Malone charges for the ropes and takes him back down to the mat with a running Armageddon Clock. Malone makes her way back up to her feet and grabs Mercenary and pulls him back up to his own feet. Malone drives her foot into the midsection of Mercenary and connects with Nightmare Fuel. She hooks his legs for the cover as the ref makes the count.
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Mercenary gets showed up by Malone every time he turns around before he manages to take advantage with an eye rake. Mercenary sends Malone back first into the corner with a heavy irish whip and after impact squashes between the corner and himself with a body splash. Malone falls to the mat and Mercenary makes the cover
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but Malone kicks out before the count of two. Mercenary makes his way back to his feet and pulls Malone back up to her feet. Malone dodges a big right hand from Mercenary and jumps into the air grabbing Mercenary by the head before taking him down to the mat with a jumping snapmare.
Mercenary uses the momentum to stop back on his feet just as Malone sprints past him and jumps up to the second rope and springs herself back at Mercenary grabbing him by the head and taking him back to the mat with a springboard bulldog. Malone hooks his legs for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count
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But Mercenary kicks out at the count of two. Mercenary manages to gain the upperhand by catching Malone with a stiff right hand and starts to wear her out in the middle of the ring. After a few minutes of Mercenary throwing her around he sends her to the mat hard with a pumphandle fall away slam.
Near the closing moments of the match, Malone risked it all with a top rope Double Knee Facebreaker that had Mercenary seeing stars. Malone stayed on the attack by stomping the big man while he was down. Mercenary starts to stir and makes his way back up to his feet as Malone charges for the ropes and takes him back down to the mat with a running Armageddon Clock. Malone makes her way back up to her feet and grabs Mercenary and pulls him back up to his own feet. Malone drives her foot into the midsection of Mercenary and connects with Nightmare Fuel. She hooks his legs for the cover as the ref makes the count.
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DING DING DING
Stan Gordan: Ladies and Gentlemen your winner of the matchup via pinfall, ‘The Siren of Scorn’ Melody Malone!!!
Stan Gordan: Ladies and Gentlemen your winner of the matchup via pinfall, ‘The Siren of Scorn’ Melody Malone!!!
Lisa Goldrush is backstage with Nostalgia and Ashle Brizzie, a.k.a. DreamWeaver.
Goldrush: Nostalgia, are you here to ask for another match?
Nostalgia: Not tonight Lisa. Unless…
Nostalgia looks over at Ashley, nudging her shoulder.
Dream Weaver: Umm. Well if you are putting me on the spot. Sure. BCB go ahead and book Dream Weaver next Uprising.
Nostalgia: Look at you Miss Goldrush, making things happen. You should ask for a raise.
Goldrush: Thanks Nostalgia. Maybe I will. Okay so then why are you two here?
Dream Weaver: We are here to support our Freaks and Geeks crew Lis. Can I call you Lis? Imma call you Lis. We have been so busy with my training, and his Night of Champions prep, it has been hard to find time to hang out buddies. So we figured we would make the trip to watch Smokey and Iggy. Plus, we are really looking forward to the Sarah Roberts vs Robina Hood match.
Nostalgia: Yeah that will be a hell of a fight. Top notch stuff here at Uprising.
Goldrush: Thank you very much for your time. Enjoy Uprising. Tom Jackson, back to you.
Dream Weaver and Nostalgia interlock arms, then begin skipping down the Hall, chanting…
“ We Got 5000 dollars. We got 5000 dollars.”
Match 2
Iggy Swango v. Lexi Glass v.
Bob
Bob
DING DING DING
Jackson: Talk about making a solid debut out here tonight, Melody Malone just went out there and showed everybody what she can do in the middle of the ring.
Hunter: The competition in the FSW continues to grow week in and week out, this is truly the place to be here in the EWC.
Calloway: Let’s shift focus to the next match when Iggy Swango of Freaks and Geeks takes on Bob and Lexi Glass in Triple Threat Action.
Hunter: I’ve been looking forward to this match ever since it was announced two weeks ago. These three are going to tear the roof off this place.
“3’s & 7’s” by Queens of the Stone Age hits the arena as the lights dim low before strobing between red and the pitch blackness of the arena. Just as the loud guitar riffs echo throughout the arena the lights starts pulsing red and Iggy Swango emerges from behind the curtain as smog engulfs her. She stands at the top of the stage for a few moments as she nods her head to the rhythm of the music.
Stan Gordon: Standing in at five feet seven inches tall, weighing at one hundred and forty-five pounds, from San Francisco, California, representing Freaks and Geeks, Iggy Swango!!!
Iggy starts bouncing on the stage and rocking out with an air bass playing along with the music before making her way down the ramp. She throws up devil horns with her hands and sticks out her tongue taunting her fans as Red and Black confetti streamers come raining down from above on her way down to the ring. Iggy rolls under the bottom rope and pops up on her knees in the middle of the ring. She slowly stands her to her feet before raising her hands into the air.
Calloway: Iggy Swango looks pumped up here tonight folks, she’s been on cloud 9 since her huge win Uprising #004 in the Fatal Four Way Match.
Hunter: She hasn’t taken any break from her training either, she’s been posting videos of her in the gym.
Jackson: That fatal four way win was impressive but she needs another win if she ever wants to get her shot at the FSW Championship.
Stan Gordon: Standing in at five feet seven inches tall, weighing at one hundred and forty-five pounds, from San Francisco, California, representing Freaks and Geeks, Iggy Swango!!!
Iggy starts bouncing on the stage and rocking out with an air bass playing along with the music before making her way down the ramp. She throws up devil horns with her hands and sticks out her tongue taunting her fans as Red and Black confetti streamers come raining down from above on her way down to the ring. Iggy rolls under the bottom rope and pops up on her knees in the middle of the ring. She slowly stands her to her feet before raising her hands into the air.
Calloway: Iggy Swango looks pumped up here tonight folks, she’s been on cloud 9 since her huge win Uprising #004 in the Fatal Four Way Match.
Hunter: She hasn’t taken any break from her training either, she’s been posting videos of her in the gym.
Jackson: That fatal four way win was impressive but she needs another win if she ever wants to get her shot at the FSW Championship.
’Ole’ by Bouncing Souls hits the arena as the fans begins to sing along with the Ole chant. The drums kick in and after the first big build up to Ole fills the arena Bob comes bouncing out onto the stage. He starts dancing around the stage clapping his hands along with the music as his fans join in with Ole’s and claps along with him.
Stan Gordon: Standing in at six feet one inch tall, weighing in at two hundred and twelve pounds from Atlanta, Georgia, “The Hyped Up Hipster” Bob!!!
Bob continues his way down the ramp slapping high fives with his fans along the way. Once reaching ringside Bob starts running around the ring as another series of Ole’s hits the arena. Bob eventually rolls into the ring and makes his way to an open corner.
Hunter: The Bob Mob is in full force here tonight in support of their hero.
Calloway: Bob also looks ready for a fight here tonight while he stretches on the ropes.
Jackson: Iggy Swango and Bob nod at one another displaying a sign of respect.
Stan Gordon: Standing in at six feet one inch tall, weighing in at two hundred and twelve pounds from Atlanta, Georgia, “The Hyped Up Hipster” Bob!!!
Bob continues his way down the ramp slapping high fives with his fans along the way. Once reaching ringside Bob starts running around the ring as another series of Ole’s hits the arena. Bob eventually rolls into the ring and makes his way to an open corner.
Hunter: The Bob Mob is in full force here tonight in support of their hero.
Calloway: Bob also looks ready for a fight here tonight while he stretches on the ropes.
Jackson: Iggy Swango and Bob nod at one another displaying a sign of respect.
‘Extraordinary’ by Liz Phair bigs playing on the PA with gold, light blue, and purple lights flashing on the stage and ramp. Then gold, light blue, and purple pyro shoots out on the stage but after a few minutes Lexi Glass is still nowhere to be seen.
Hunter: What’s going on here, where the hell is Lexi Glass?
Calloway: Hold on I’m getting word that there is a commotion backstage and we’re getting a camera on the scene.
Jackson: What the hell is going on here?
The camera cuts backstage to show Bulletproof members Talon Gatz and Bodhi Miles sitting on the forklift blocking the door of Lexi Glass’s dressing room. Lexi can be heard banging on the door screaming to be let out. Gatz yells at her to shut the hell up as the two stand guard by the door.
Calloway: Well it’s obvious that she isn’t getting out of there anytime soon, not with Talon Gatz and Bodhi Miles standing guard.
Hunter: But what does that mean about tonight’s triple threat match?
Jackson: Well maybe he will fill us in, the other Bulletproof member Jaxson Trigger just walked out onto the stage.
Jaxson Trigger stands tall on the stage as Lexi Glass’s music suddenly cuts off and is soon replaced with ‘Shoot ‘Em’ by Brick. Jaxson Trigger throws his arms high into the air throwing up Two Sweet before making his way down the ramp. Trigger reaches ringside and grabs the top rope before pulling himself up onto the apron and making his way into the ring. Trigger walks up to Stan Gordon and gets in his face before yelling at him to announce him for the match. Gordon gulps hard and nods his head yes before bringing the microphone up to his lips.
Stan Gordon: Standing in at six feet ten inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and ninety-five pounds, residing from Colorado Springs, Colorado, representing Bulletproof, the “Director of Chaos” Jaxson Trigger!!!
Hunter: Is Jaxson Trigger just going to bully his way into this match?
Jackson: I don’t see anybody telling the man no, do you?
Calloway: Now he’s intimidating the referee, he’s grabbed him by the throat and demanding he ring the damn bell.
Jaxson Trigger still has a hold of referee Matt Mercer and is yelling at him to ring the bell. Mercer caves and signals for the bell behind Trigger’s back.
DING DING DING
At the sound of the opening bell Jaxson Trigger releases his hold around Matt Mercer’s neck. Iggy Swango and Bob both look at one another and nod their heads as both charge towards Trigger and start clubbing him down with right and lights. They both manage to get him down to one knee before he finally pushes the two across the ring as he stands up. They both charge forward again and start clubbing him down.
Jaxson shoves Iggy into the corner and grabs Bob before dropping him on the mat with a sidewalk slam. Iggy charges out of the corner and just as Trigger starts to sit up she catches him with a running big boot to the face. Trigger hits the ground and Iggy stays on the attacks with kicks and clubbing blows to keep him grounded on the mat.
Bob makes his way back up to his feet and helps Iggy pull the big man up to his feet. They both grab him by the arms and send him across the ring with an irish whip. He bounces back and is caught with a european uppercut from Swango and Bob follows it up with Pele Kick sending the big man down to the outside floor. Bob and Swango now alone in the ring nod at one another before tying up in the middle.
Swango gets the early advantage and takes Bob down to mat with a snap suplex. Bob doesn’t take that lying down firing back with right and lefts of his own and takes Iggy down to the mat with a northern lights suplex. Bob pulls Iggy back up to her feet and charges for the ropes jumping onto the second rope before flying back at Iggy catching her with a springboard european uppercut sending her to the outside floor.
Trigger makes his way over to Iggy after she hits the floor and pulls her up to her feet. At the same time Bob sees this from inside the ring and instantly charges for the ropes. Bob bounces off the ropes and charges across the ring towards Trigger and Swango on the outside. Bob is close to the ropes and jumps onto the top rope and spingboards himself into the air before stiffening his body as he falls back into the Trigger and Swango taking them off their feet.
Bob helps Swango up to her feet and she immediately pulls on his arm and flattens him with a short arm clothesline. Trigger starts to stand on his own two feet and Iggy runs behind him pushing him forward into the ring. Iggy climbs the ring steps up to the ring apron and makes her way into the ring as Trigger starts to stand tall.
Iggy charges forward, but is instantly tripped up by Bob from the outside floor. Iggy starts to yell at Bob, but he just hops onto the ring apron and pulls her by the head to the outside floor. Iggy stands tall before Bob grabs her by the hair and tights and sends her back first right into the ring barricade. Bob slides into the ring and focuses on Trigger as he makes his way back up to his feet. Bob charges forward driving a knee strike into the midsection of Trigger causing him to buckle over. Bob lifts Trigger into the air and takes him out with the Go 2 Sleep in the middle of the ring. Bob starts an Ole chant among the fans to celebrate and doesn’t spot Iggy Swango making her way back into the ring. Iggy walks up behind Bob and sends him shoulder first into the ring post as Trigger slowly staggers back up to his feet. Iggy makes her way over to Trigger and drives her foot deep into his midsection before driving him head first into the mat with Non-Zero Possibility. Swango quickly rolls Trigger over to his back and hooks his legs for the cover as the ref makes the count.
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DING DING DING
Stan Gordon: Ladies and Gentlemen your winner of the matchup via pinfall, Iggy Swango!!!
Hunter: What’s going on here, where the hell is Lexi Glass?
Calloway: Hold on I’m getting word that there is a commotion backstage and we’re getting a camera on the scene.
Jackson: What the hell is going on here?
The camera cuts backstage to show Bulletproof members Talon Gatz and Bodhi Miles sitting on the forklift blocking the door of Lexi Glass’s dressing room. Lexi can be heard banging on the door screaming to be let out. Gatz yells at her to shut the hell up as the two stand guard by the door.
Calloway: Well it’s obvious that she isn’t getting out of there anytime soon, not with Talon Gatz and Bodhi Miles standing guard.
Hunter: But what does that mean about tonight’s triple threat match?
Jackson: Well maybe he will fill us in, the other Bulletproof member Jaxson Trigger just walked out onto the stage.
Jaxson Trigger stands tall on the stage as Lexi Glass’s music suddenly cuts off and is soon replaced with ‘Shoot ‘Em’ by Brick. Jaxson Trigger throws his arms high into the air throwing up Two Sweet before making his way down the ramp. Trigger reaches ringside and grabs the top rope before pulling himself up onto the apron and making his way into the ring. Trigger walks up to Stan Gordon and gets in his face before yelling at him to announce him for the match. Gordon gulps hard and nods his head yes before bringing the microphone up to his lips.
Stan Gordon: Standing in at six feet ten inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and ninety-five pounds, residing from Colorado Springs, Colorado, representing Bulletproof, the “Director of Chaos” Jaxson Trigger!!!
Hunter: Is Jaxson Trigger just going to bully his way into this match?
Jackson: I don’t see anybody telling the man no, do you?
Calloway: Now he’s intimidating the referee, he’s grabbed him by the throat and demanding he ring the damn bell.
Jaxson Trigger still has a hold of referee Matt Mercer and is yelling at him to ring the bell. Mercer caves and signals for the bell behind Trigger’s back.
DING DING DING
At the sound of the opening bell Jaxson Trigger releases his hold around Matt Mercer’s neck. Iggy Swango and Bob both look at one another and nod their heads as both charge towards Trigger and start clubbing him down with right and lights. They both manage to get him down to one knee before he finally pushes the two across the ring as he stands up. They both charge forward again and start clubbing him down.
Jaxson shoves Iggy into the corner and grabs Bob before dropping him on the mat with a sidewalk slam. Iggy charges out of the corner and just as Trigger starts to sit up she catches him with a running big boot to the face. Trigger hits the ground and Iggy stays on the attacks with kicks and clubbing blows to keep him grounded on the mat.
Bob makes his way back up to his feet and helps Iggy pull the big man up to his feet. They both grab him by the arms and send him across the ring with an irish whip. He bounces back and is caught with a european uppercut from Swango and Bob follows it up with Pele Kick sending the big man down to the outside floor. Bob and Swango now alone in the ring nod at one another before tying up in the middle.
Swango gets the early advantage and takes Bob down to mat with a snap suplex. Bob doesn’t take that lying down firing back with right and lefts of his own and takes Iggy down to the mat with a northern lights suplex. Bob pulls Iggy back up to her feet and charges for the ropes jumping onto the second rope before flying back at Iggy catching her with a springboard european uppercut sending her to the outside floor.
Trigger makes his way over to Iggy after she hits the floor and pulls her up to her feet. At the same time Bob sees this from inside the ring and instantly charges for the ropes. Bob bounces off the ropes and charges across the ring towards Trigger and Swango on the outside. Bob is close to the ropes and jumps onto the top rope and spingboards himself into the air before stiffening his body as he falls back into the Trigger and Swango taking them off their feet.
Bob helps Swango up to her feet and she immediately pulls on his arm and flattens him with a short arm clothesline. Trigger starts to stand on his own two feet and Iggy runs behind him pushing him forward into the ring. Iggy climbs the ring steps up to the ring apron and makes her way into the ring as Trigger starts to stand tall.
Iggy charges forward, but is instantly tripped up by Bob from the outside floor. Iggy starts to yell at Bob, but he just hops onto the ring apron and pulls her by the head to the outside floor. Iggy stands tall before Bob grabs her by the hair and tights and sends her back first right into the ring barricade. Bob slides into the ring and focuses on Trigger as he makes his way back up to his feet. Bob charges forward driving a knee strike into the midsection of Trigger causing him to buckle over. Bob lifts Trigger into the air and takes him out with the Go 2 Sleep in the middle of the ring. Bob starts an Ole chant among the fans to celebrate and doesn’t spot Iggy Swango making her way back into the ring. Iggy walks up behind Bob and sends him shoulder first into the ring post as Trigger slowly staggers back up to his feet. Iggy makes her way over to Trigger and drives her foot deep into his midsection before driving him head first into the mat with Non-Zero Possibility. Swango quickly rolls Trigger over to his back and hooks his legs for the cover as the ref makes the count.
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DING DING DING
Stan Gordon: Ladies and Gentlemen your winner of the matchup via pinfall, Iggy Swango!!!
Calloway: That was one hard fought and even though they got swung a curveball in the form of Jaxson Trigger, Iggy Swango still managed to pick up the win.
Hunter: That was a hard fought victory between these three, but Iggy Swango just wanted that victory a bit more than other two.
Jackson: That was crazy and I’m surprised Jaxson Trigger didn’t walk away victorious.
Talon Gatz and Bodhi MIles storm the ring and as they slide into the ring they attack Swango from behind knocking her down to the mat. They grab Bob out of the corner and send him flying over the top rope to the outside floor. Gatz and Miles check on Trigger and pull the big man back up to his feet. After he regains his senses he makes his way over to Iggy Swango and yanks her back up to her feet. He grabs her from one side as Gatz grabs her from the other side. Miles stands in the middle of the ring and howls out towards the crowd as the fans reign down heavily with their distaste.
Gatz and Trigger lift Swango into the air and place her on the shoulders of Miles. They stand on either side of Miles with their arms on the shoulders of Iggy. Miles lifts Swango into the air and all three men drive her down to the mat with a triple Powerbomb.
Hunter: That’s just devastating they hit her with the Fubar before their big Triple Threat Tag Match at Night of Champions
Calloway: I don’t think they’re done just yet, they are still pacing around the ring.
Jackson: They are doing whatever they can to walk into Night of Champions with the advantage. They attack the Unholy Two last night and tonight they are getting their hands on Iggy Swango.
’Bad Reputation’ by Joan Jett hits the arena as Nostalgia and Ashley Brizzie charges towards the ring. Bob makes his way up to his feet just as Nostalgia and Ashley slide into the ring, all three stand tall as Bulletproof stands across the ring. The three charge forward and Nos drops down to a knee just as Ashley Brizzie jumps off his back and catches Talon Gatz and Jaxson Trigger with a Double Front Dropkick sending them to the outside floor just as Bob clotheslines Bodhi Miles over the top rope behind them. The members of Bulletproof hit the floor and quickly scurry to their feet. Nostalgia, Brizzie and Bob all check on Iggy Swango as Bulletproof retreats back up the ramp.
A hype package plays to advertise for the FSW Exclusive PPV: Faultlines
The camera cuts to announce team of Tom Jackson, Ruthann Hunter and Todd Callaway.
Jackson: We are just 6 days away from the Night of Champions where our FSW Champion Xavier Reid will face the other 6 EWC Champions in a Insanity Cage match for the Undisputed Championship...
Hunter: Given the importance of that match Xavier Reid is not with us tonight here at the Cow Palace...
Callaway: But he is here with us live via satellite from La Mazmorra…
Jackson: Thank you for joining us Xavier…
The screen splits with Xavier Reid on the right side of the screen and the FSW announcer team, the fans inside the Cow Palace cheer the sight of the FSW Champion…
Jackson: We are just 6 days away from the Night of Champions where our FSW Champion Xavier Reid will face the other 6 EWC Champions in a Insanity Cage match for the Undisputed Championship...
Hunter: Given the importance of that match Xavier Reid is not with us tonight here at the Cow Palace...
Callaway: But he is here with us live via satellite from La Mazmorra…
Jackson: Thank you for joining us Xavier…
The screen splits with Xavier Reid on the right side of the screen and the FSW announcer team, the fans inside the Cow Palace cheer the sight of the FSW Champion…
Xavier Reid: I’m sorry I can’t be there tonight but I am spending the final few days at our families wrestling school making sure I am ready for anything and everything come next Monday night. I’m not just going out there for me but I’m going out there for everyone that works for the FSW, that wrestlers for the FSW, that fills the Cow Palace each Uprising and for all the FSW fans at home…
Tom Jackson: That is a lot of pressure to put on yourself…
Xavier Reid: It’s the pressure the weight of this championship puts on me…
Xavier holds up the FSW Championship…
Xavier Reid: The FSW is sending me into that Insanity Cage to represent ALL of the FSW, I am their only hope of bringing the Undisputed Championship to the FSW…
Hunter: That is a major task to undertake…
Xavier Reid: That is what I’m entering come Monday night, the Insanity Cage, a triple tier cage, each level a new hell, barbwire, extreme weapons and then you get to the flaming tables you have to toss one of us through...we are going to have to go to a dark place come Monday night...just to survive…
Calloway: But you have gone to that dark place before in your career and are no stranger to violence and violent matches…
Xavier Reid: But not at this level...not with so much on the line against 6 other champions wanting the same thing JUST as much as I do...I will being willing do do whatever it takes to come out the winner...sit and think about this for a second...to win this match and the Undisputed Championship you have to toss another champion off the top of the cage and through tables that are on fire...you have to be willing to END a fellow champions career in order to elevate yours...and none of us will have a second thought about doing so...because let’s be honest whoever goes flying off that cage will never be the same again...not after that and that’s what we are willing to risk to become the Undisputed Champion...I am willing to risk my career and not being able to walk out there for Uprising #006 or defend this FSW Championship...I’m willing to risk never wrestling again all for the chance...this isn’t just about going to a dark place or just another wrestling match...this isn’t business and usual this is a match that can take your career and that’s what you have to be willing to walk out as Undisputed Champion…
Jackson: But it’s not like you care about any of the other champions…
Xavier Reid: You make it seem like I hate each and every one of them, it’s not that I hate them but I’m not going to be best friends with them...we all want the same thing in a cut throat business and I won’t hesitate to toss any one of them off that cage if it means becoming the Undisputed Champion…
Hunter: I have seen at your best and your worst Xavier and feel like I am one of the very few that can say I know you and I know what winning this would mean to you…
Xavier Reid: It would be the pinnacle of my career, it all due respect to the CEW, the UKWF, to CZW and all the other places I’ve worked and titles I have won this would surpass EVERYTHING I have done and it’s because of who I would have to beat to win...this match has a who’s who of the best wrestlers in this business...all champions NOW and all with claims to why they should have this shot...noboday can deny they belong but for me this is the biggest match of my career, it doesn’t come close because of the talent I’m facing, I came back to prove that I could become a star here in the EWC and this is my chance to go LEGEND…
Calloway: Brandon Carter Banks has made it clear that we wants the Undisputed Championship under the FSW brand, is there added pressure…
Xavier Reid: All the GM’s want that belt and the winner on their brand, Banks is no different that Price or Saint and whoever is calling the shots on Prime, he had his doubts about me and I get it, he wanted me to prove I belong in this match representing the FSW and sure I disagreed with him and felt I had done that since winning the FSW Championship but we are past that...well I am...I know I have his support at Night of Champions and sure, it might be a one night thing but he will be there cheering me on and I know I would be treated like a conquering hero at Uprising #006 if I want back into the Cow Palace with both the Undisputed Championship and the FSW Championship…
Jackson: Are you ready for Night of Champions?
Xavier Reid: I’m as ready as I can be at this moment...I have a great team around me, this match is priority number one here at La Mazmorra and everyone here is doing their best to get me ready, I’ve been in touch with Luke and Jessica and feel like I will walk into that cage ready to go…
Hunter: I feel like this match is just crazy enough that the Volando’s would love it...I have seen some of the crazy things certain members of your family are willing to do in order to win…
Xavier Reid: They are always trying to one up each other…
Hunter: Do you feel like you need your own signature ‘OMG’ moment to really be apart the Volando’s?
Xavier Reid: Winning that championship would trump every crazy moment any of the Volando’s have had, listen I don’t need to jump off the Coliseum or try a crazy 1080 dive to ‘earn my stripes’ with the family, before any of the craziness of this generation our family was known for winning championships…
Callaway: Must be the Skittles…
Xavier Reid: Sugar can kill kids…
Jackson: Lastly, Xavier what would winning at Night of Champions mean to you?
Xavier pauses for a second…
Xavier Reid: It would validate everything I have ever said...that I am the best not just in my family but in this business...I’m not going to lie, I got into this business to show my father he made the wrong call by walking out on me...that he chose the wrong son...I did a lot based on hate and revenge but I got results...I won championships and got a lot of buzz around me because of it...but this is the first thing I have ever done for me...I didn’t come to the EWC because of the Volando’s...I came here to prove I belong...that I was one of the best in wrestling and the road has been tough...I failed and left only to come back and succeed...winning at Night of Champions...adding my name to the list of Undisputed Champions would prove that Xavier Reid is one of the best to ever lace up the boots...it would cement my legacy and prove another point I’ve been trying to make...that the FSW isn’t just developmental...that we are a legit third brand here in the EWC...right there with Brawl and Rampage...and would give us the respect we have been fighting for...it wouldn’t just be a win for me...but for everyone involved with the FSW…
Jackson: Well best of luck at Night of Champions and I’m sure Ruthann and Todd would agree with me in saying we are all rooting for you…
Xavier Reid: Thanks…
The video of Xavier cuts off
Xavier Reid: Thanks…
The video of Xavier cuts off
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Match 3
NO DQ MATCH
NO DQ MATCH
Sarah Roberts v. Megan Treamon
The Undefeated faces the Untamed as both women stare each other down in the ring. The stakes in this match to the outside may not seem all that high but to them, it's do or die and this no disqualification match is sure to bring out the worst. Megan... Robina Hood has been busy dealing with Draco Lazarus and his Collateral Damage hijinks. She looks over the so far unbeaten Sarah Roberts knowing that Sarah's streak means more to her than it does to Sarah. The two women waste no tim esizing one another up before going all out with lefts and rights. With each punch thrown the opposiste returns with spades. These two are in an all out fist fight back and fourth as the ref sounds for the match to begin.
DING DING DING
With the energy surrounding these two hard headed and hard hitters, the match moves along at a rather quick pace. Sarah Roberts
gets the better of the former FSW champion with a round of snap suplexes. She tries to capitalize early with a pin but Robina kicks out with ease. The two are back to their feet and it's Sarah again with the advantage sending Robina at the ropes and swings hard at her only to have Robina duck. Sarah is no stranger to the ring antics she expects from her opponent and quickly counter on her own grabbing up Hood with a cobra clutch in mid-dodge. She has it tightly locked in as the referee checks out Robina. Sarah is out to prove a point this evening and does so by releasing the hold sending Robina to the mat. She leaves the ring and takes the bell ringer's chair and slides back into the ring. She props the chair in between the top and middle ropes and goes back the Hood and scoops her up and attempts the whip her at the set-up only to have Hood reverse and send Sarah back first into a poorly set chair which nails her in the small of her back. Sarahh lets out a roar of pain and anger. She quick bursts out of the corner hitting Hood with a spear followed by another pin attempt.
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Kickout by Hood. The Deerfield Destroyer is getting frustrated and again slides out of the ring and grabs the bell ringer's bell. She slides into the ring and waits for Hood to start getting to her feet. She runs and swings the bell but Robina ducks down pulling down on the ropes at the same time sending Sarah over and crashing to the outside of the ring. As Sarah goes to get up Robina runs and dives over the top rope tossing her body onto her opponent. Hood is finding her zone and the look in her eyes shows this as she picks up Sarah and tosses her back into the ring.
Robina rolls into the ring and bounces of the ropes as Sarah is getting up. On rebound Hood stumbles and hits the mat hard. She looks like she may have sustained an injury as she clutches her thigh hard. She withers in pain as the referee comes to check on her. She shakes her head at him but he signals for the medical crew. Sarah paces for a moment before checking on her opponent.
BLOODMIST!
As Sarah was checking on her, she spits a mists into her eyes temporarly blinding her. Robina hops back to her feet and looks at the time keepers bell, and kicks it into the middle of the ring. As Sarah is wiping her eyes she lets out a few swings that land far from where Hood is. Robina sizes her up and as she turns hits her with Robina's Arrow onto the bell. She covers Sarah.
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DING DING DING
Stan Gordon: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, Megan Treamon!
Match 4
Leigh Matthews v. Kaden Kessler
DING DING DING
The two men coming off huge victories in their debuts are set to continue their attempt at a flawless record. They square off in the middle of the ring as the match starts. They keep a safe pace as they each hit smaller maneuvers with Leigh hitting a few kicks and Kaden hitting a ddt. Each of the men exchange some time in control of the match with a pin attempt by both getting nowhere. They pick up the pace midway through the match as they start to try and gain the upswing of momentum. Kaden Kessler looks to have the upper hand controlling the latter part of the match. He hits a huge spinebuster in which Matthews kicks out. Kessler then eyes him up for the Death Rattle but Leigh shoves him into the referee. As the referee is down, Leigh uses the weighted end of his umbrella cane hitting Kaden. He picks up a cheap victory as a dazed Kaden looks on in disgust.
The two men coming off huge victories in their debuts are set to continue their attempt at a flawless record. They square off in the middle of the ring as the match starts. They keep a safe pace as they each hit smaller maneuvers with Leigh hitting a few kicks and Kaden hitting a ddt. Each of the men exchange some time in control of the match with a pin attempt by both getting nowhere. They pick up the pace midway through the match as they start to try and gain the upswing of momentum. Kaden Kessler looks to have the upper hand controlling the latter part of the match. He hits a huge spinebuster in which Matthews kicks out. Kessler then eyes him up for the Death Rattle but Leigh shoves him into the referee. As the referee is down, Leigh uses the weighted end of his umbrella cane hitting Kaden. He picks up a cheap victory as a dazed Kaden looks on in disgust.
DING DING DING
Stan Gordon: And the winner via pinfall, Leigh Matthews!
A spotlight shines on center stage until “The Gold Standard” Draco Lazarus steps into it. He stops, crosses both arms, and looks down on the fans with a smug look on his face. He points the Golden Cane at a few fans and starts to berate a few fans before pulling it back and putting it down. He acts as if he is a conductor, with his Middle Fingers, waving them around to the crowd to match the beat. At this point Happy, Khaos, and Frankie Romono come onto the ramp, following Draco.
Stan Gordon: Introducing…God’s Gift to Wrestling and Women...hailing from Miami, Florida...being accompanied by Collateral Damage…. “THE Gold Standard” DRAAAACOOOOO LAZZZZZARUSSSSSS!
“The Gold Standard” Draco Lazarus starts throwing Monopoly Money into the crowd. He acts like he is going to High Five a fan, but pulls his hand away and runs it through his hair. He hops onto the apron, goes through the ropes, and circles the ring announcer a few times. He begins “Making it Rain,” on the Ring announcer with the rest of his Monopoly Money. He points into the crowd and yells “You Poor People SUCK!” Then begins stretching and heads to Gordon, yanking the mic from his hand. He hangs his cane on the bottom rope of his corner as Collateral Damage posts up around the ring. Boo’s rain down before Draco Lazarus even says word. He acts like he is about to say something then pulls the mic away as the Boo’s escalate. He waits for it to come down a notch, rolling his hand in a “Wrap It Up” motion, then checking his gold Rolex, counting the seconds before blurting…
Draco Lazarus: OH SHUT UP! DIDN’T ANY OF YOU HIPSTER PUNKS LEARN MANNERS?! When your superior is speaking, you shut your pie-holes. I know you have plenty of Vape pens and Gluten-Free Rice Cakes to shove in your pie-holes to keep from bothering me.
FANS INSTANTLY BOO
Draco Lazarus: God, I hate this place. Cow Palace. What an awful idea. No wonder Xplode ran off into the sunset after making such an awful decision. Fuck. Why not Vegas? At least there would be some entertainment there. Instead we are stuck in California, where you pay $37 for some Vegan Cheeseburger. I miss when this city was the Gay Pride capital of the world. Now it the capital for Hipster pansies that crumble under pressure.
MORE BOOING
Draco Lazarus: Speaking of crumbling under pressure. I know all you idiots are so excited to see how I will embarrass Robina Hood at Night of Champions. But first, I brought a little contract of my own. Well, not exactly a contract per se.
Draco reaches into the inside of his Gold jacket pocket. He pulls out a paper folded in three sections. He shakes it out, then clears his throat.
Draco Lazarus: You all remember Sebastian Conner right?
The fans erupt knowing Sebastian is possibly there tonight, which Draco completely ignores.
Draco Lazarus: NO?! Well I don’t blame you. He wasn’t very memorable. He only did two things of note while here. One, he lost every BIG match he had, and two his career was ended by ME!
Draco gives the ole laugh and knee slap combo as the fans Boo.
Draco Lazarus: Well anyway, since I am such a nice guy, I have gone out of my way to help Sebastian Conner. What you see in my hand here is a Deed to Sebastian Conner’s grandfather’s home. You all probably don’t know this because you are about intelligent as an aardvark addicted to crack. But I am a Real Estate Mogul. The show Million Dollar Listing is based off my life as a Con...I meant Salesman. So I figured I would do Sebastian a favor and buy his grandfather’s property. And I know exactly what to do with it. At first I was gonna just burn it to the ground. But I realized it has so much potential…
Draco pauses for dramatic effect, he scans the arena with a sly, smug smile on his face.
Draco Lazarus: To host the new BumFights show I am starting. And Since I am so generous, I will even allow Sebastian to fight the Sewage worker calling himself David Scott. True story, I am letting squat there at the moment, as long as he agreed to these fights. So…
The house lights darken. The first powerful chords of Godsmack's Bulletproof emanate throughout the arena. Sebastian Conner's smug visage flashes across the big screens and cues the audience to erupt into loud cheers. It matters not to the man who has just stepped out onto the stage.
Hunter: Draco was asking for it, and here the man is...
White strobe lights briefly identify Sebastian in the darkness as he saunters down the ramp with his FSW Briefcase in hand. He can be heard, taking issue with with the few members of the audience who are booing him. He gives it right back with venomous cut downs while also talking any trash to men, women, and children alike as he makes his way down to the ring. He is sporting custom made fighter's shorts and black boots to match. He has a seriousness to him as he continues his march towards the ring. The fans eat it up as he rolls in, pushing pass Gordon, and makes a beeline towards the far corner and climbs up onto the second rope. As Connor raises his arms out to the side, the house lights come back as he peers over the packed and buzzing arena crowd. He looks down on them with an arrogant yet appreciative smirk. With agility befitting of a man of his stature, he hops off turnbuckle and turns to Draco, staring him down.
Hunter: It’s Sebastian Conner. He is back ahead of schedule?
Calloway: I bet he is here to exact some vengeance for Draco putting him out of action.
Hunter: With that knee brace, and Draco’s hired muscle here, unfortunately I doubt that comes to fruition.
Sebastian Conner: Don't you think for a second that doctor's orders is going to prevent me from kicking your ass right here, tonight.
CROWD GOES CRAZY
Sebastian Conner: I hate to burst your bubble that surrounds whatever world it is that you live in, but one thing you did not accomplish is ending anybody's career. You really believe the bullshit you spew out of your own mouth when all I have done the last month or so is watch you cower and hid behind your so called teammates. I made it very clear that no matter the circumstances, you are going to be number one on my priority list come September 4th. The first Uprising after Night of Champions and I will be clear to compete. Do I cash in the MITB? Nope. I get to serve justice on a piece of shit. And I am beginning to think, that maybe.. that might just a bit to long.
CROWD CHANTS FIGHT!
Sebastian Conner: Messing with me, my career... I get it it. Nature of the business, but to stoop so low as to mess with someone's family and personal life... Well that takes a special type of person. Come to think of it, you may have hit the nail on the head when you said my career was ended by you. I will say this this nice one time, before I beat the ever living shit out of you one last time before losing my job. Give me the deed and we'll call bygones be bygones. How's that sound?
Draco shakes the Deed in his hand, a mischievous grin on his face as he taunts the pissed off Conner.
Draco Lazarus: Oh I'm sorry. No one taught you manners. You are going to have to ask nicely. Because quite frankly, you don't deserve anything with that attitude. I bet your grandfather would be very disappointed in you. Not just because you suck as a wrestler... Well no, yeah. Mainly because you suck as a wrestler. But also because you are a sad sac of suck that doesn't deserve this deed. Since I deserve it way more than you...You better come up with a better offer than some idle threats.
Sebastian Conner: I'll show you an idle threat, what's stopping me from beating your ass and taking it?
Draco Lazarus: WOW. You really you are dumb enough to believe you can get through all of us with that banged up knee. Then by all means....
Draco claps his hands, then opens his arms wide, kinda like a Casino dealer, teasing Conner to make a move.
Draco Lazarus: But I'm not all bad. I can see this DEED here means a lot to you. So I will give you the option to buy it back. But ya see, I don't really need money.
Sebastian Conner: Okay I'll bite, what do you want?
Draco walks around the table, close enough to Conner the slap the MITB briefcase with his Golden Cane. He does a few quick eyebrow raises exuding his smugness to the umpth degree.
Sebastian Conner: Yeah real funny Draco. You know damn well that's not how it works. I earned this.
Draco: Um... Excuse me. I wasn't finished. You think that was it?
Draco snickers, thumbing his nose.
Draco: You see, this DEED is worth much more than that briefcase. So if you wan't to prevent your Granpappy's house from becoming the site of a Donkey Show. You also need to leave FSW....now and forever.
Draco begins laughing like Dr. Evil. He dangles the Deed in front of Sebastian. Conner looks exacerbated knowing there is no good move here. It is a Lose-Lose situation. But the sentimental value of his grandfather’s home take precedence in his mind.
Sebastian Conner: Fine.
Sebastian Conner begrudgingly slams the MITB FSW Briefcase onto the table with so much force the pens atop the contracts slide off the table.
Sebastian Conner: Just know this isn’t over you son of a bitch. You'll get what's coming to you, this is far from over.
Draco grabs the briefcase, then tosses the deed over to Conner. The DEED lands on the table Conner grabs it, hangs his head and begins to walk away. But he is stopped as Collateral Damage encircles him.
🎧🎵 They say we wanted attention 🎧🎵
“Ignite” blares into the arena to the delight of those filling the Cow Palace, as well as causing everyone in the ring to face the ramp way in expectation of The Purple Haired Dynamo. However said delight dissolves to confusion as The Emo Princess is nowhere to be seen on the stage.
Robina Hood: Look behind you...
Tauntingly speaks out as members of Collateral Damage turns to Robina Hood herself sitting on the table with some kind of contract in one hand and the handle of her crowbar in the other. The curved, sharp, end pressing against the neck of their leader Draco Lazarus.
Robina Hood: Any sudden moves and I may end up slipping and we get to find out how many arteries there are in a neck.
The excitement in the milky skinned woman's voice as the eyes of the struggling Draco bulges a little while the rest of Collateral Damage takes the warning and stand back.
Robina Hood: Now I did say that there will be a contract signing between us, Draco, for our match at Night of Champions...hence why I'm sure...but sorry for being so late, I had to add something special to our contract.
With those words Miss Hood dangles the contract in front of the blonde.
Robina Hood: Now, according to our newly made contract, not only will our match will be a lumberjack match - which means your boyfriends will be unable to properly get involved in our business - but also if you lose...that briefcase you've got...will be mine. Now, considering how easily exchanged it can be, I'm sure you won't have any problems with that...
The woman with taping around her chest laughs a little as the male could feel the crowbar press more against the centre of his neck.
Robina Hood: But that last bit was only a last minute add-on, not the stipulation I'm offering to you is one that could make you legendary. So...if you sign this contract...our lumberjack match won't be just for that briefcase but, if I lose...
The Englishwoman takes a deep breath.
Robina Hood: I'll never step in another FSW ring again.
Shock could be seen across the faces of everything in attendance as the eyes of Draco bulge more at this opportunity as The Purple Haired Dynamo drops the new contract on the table before producing a pen out of nowhere and forcefully place it in one of Draco's hands. Sebastian Conner smirks as he begins to sneak up the ramp.
Robina Hood: So feel free to sign it. But any other movement and I'll happily do time for what'll happen.
Draco, pacing back and forth, his smugness returning after his fit of fright. He thumbs his nose, that wicked smile returns.
Draco Lazarus: Do I look stupid bitch? I have absolutely no reason to put this on the table.
Draco slams the newly acquired briefcase onto the table.
Draco Lazarus: So we can have your stupid match. But I worked very hard to have this Briefcase, so NO. It is not for ReSale.
Draco chuckles, amused with himself as usual.
Draco Lazarus: So I will go ahead and rip this nonsense up. Like really? What were you expecting Robina? You must be as crazy as you look if you think I would buy that bullshit.
As Draco is about to rip the new contract in half, "Hustler" by Zayde Wolfe hits. The crowd cheers as they watch the Uprising GM make his way onto the ramp.
Draco shakes the Deed in his hand, a mischievous grin on his face as he taunts the pissed off Conner.
Draco Lazarus: Oh I'm sorry. No one taught you manners. You are going to have to ask nicely. Because quite frankly, you don't deserve anything with that attitude. I bet your grandfather would be very disappointed in you. Not just because you suck as a wrestler... Well no, yeah. Mainly because you suck as a wrestler. But also because you are a sad sac of suck that doesn't deserve this deed. Since I deserve it way more than you...You better come up with a better offer than some idle threats.
Sebastian Conner: I'll show you an idle threat, what's stopping me from beating your ass and taking it?
Draco Lazarus: WOW. You really you are dumb enough to believe you can get through all of us with that banged up knee. Then by all means....
Draco claps his hands, then opens his arms wide, kinda like a Casino dealer, teasing Conner to make a move.
Draco Lazarus: But I'm not all bad. I can see this DEED here means a lot to you. So I will give you the option to buy it back. But ya see, I don't really need money.
Sebastian Conner: Okay I'll bite, what do you want?
Draco walks around the table, close enough to Conner the slap the MITB briefcase with his Golden Cane. He does a few quick eyebrow raises exuding his smugness to the umpth degree.
Sebastian Conner: Yeah real funny Draco. You know damn well that's not how it works. I earned this.
Draco: Um... Excuse me. I wasn't finished. You think that was it?
Draco snickers, thumbing his nose.
Draco: You see, this DEED is worth much more than that briefcase. So if you wan't to prevent your Granpappy's house from becoming the site of a Donkey Show. You also need to leave FSW....now and forever.
Draco begins laughing like Dr. Evil. He dangles the Deed in front of Sebastian. Conner looks exacerbated knowing there is no good move here. It is a Lose-Lose situation. But the sentimental value of his grandfather’s home take precedence in his mind.
Sebastian Conner: Fine.
Sebastian Conner begrudgingly slams the MITB FSW Briefcase onto the table with so much force the pens atop the contracts slide off the table.
Sebastian Conner: Just know this isn’t over you son of a bitch. You'll get what's coming to you, this is far from over.
Draco grabs the briefcase, then tosses the deed over to Conner. The DEED lands on the table Conner grabs it, hangs his head and begins to walk away. But he is stopped as Collateral Damage encircles him.
🎧🎵 They say we wanted attention 🎧🎵
“Ignite” blares into the arena to the delight of those filling the Cow Palace, as well as causing everyone in the ring to face the ramp way in expectation of The Purple Haired Dynamo. However said delight dissolves to confusion as The Emo Princess is nowhere to be seen on the stage.
Robina Hood: Look behind you...
Tauntingly speaks out as members of Collateral Damage turns to Robina Hood herself sitting on the table with some kind of contract in one hand and the handle of her crowbar in the other. The curved, sharp, end pressing against the neck of their leader Draco Lazarus.
Robina Hood: Any sudden moves and I may end up slipping and we get to find out how many arteries there are in a neck.
The excitement in the milky skinned woman's voice as the eyes of the struggling Draco bulges a little while the rest of Collateral Damage takes the warning and stand back.
Robina Hood: Now I did say that there will be a contract signing between us, Draco, for our match at Night of Champions...hence why I'm sure...but sorry for being so late, I had to add something special to our contract.
With those words Miss Hood dangles the contract in front of the blonde.
Robina Hood: Now, according to our newly made contract, not only will our match will be a lumberjack match - which means your boyfriends will be unable to properly get involved in our business - but also if you lose...that briefcase you've got...will be mine. Now, considering how easily exchanged it can be, I'm sure you won't have any problems with that...
The woman with taping around her chest laughs a little as the male could feel the crowbar press more against the centre of his neck.
Robina Hood: But that last bit was only a last minute add-on, not the stipulation I'm offering to you is one that could make you legendary. So...if you sign this contract...our lumberjack match won't be just for that briefcase but, if I lose...
The Englishwoman takes a deep breath.
Robina Hood: I'll never step in another FSW ring again.
Shock could be seen across the faces of everything in attendance as the eyes of Draco bulge more at this opportunity as The Purple Haired Dynamo drops the new contract on the table before producing a pen out of nowhere and forcefully place it in one of Draco's hands. Sebastian Conner smirks as he begins to sneak up the ramp.
Robina Hood: So feel free to sign it. But any other movement and I'll happily do time for what'll happen.
Draco, pacing back and forth, his smugness returning after his fit of fright. He thumbs his nose, that wicked smile returns.
Draco Lazarus: Do I look stupid bitch? I have absolutely no reason to put this on the table.
Draco slams the newly acquired briefcase onto the table.
Draco Lazarus: So we can have your stupid match. But I worked very hard to have this Briefcase, so NO. It is not for ReSale.
Draco chuckles, amused with himself as usual.
Draco Lazarus: So I will go ahead and rip this nonsense up. Like really? What were you expecting Robina? You must be as crazy as you look if you think I would buy that bullshit.
As Draco is about to rip the new contract in half, "Hustler" by Zayde Wolfe hits. The crowd cheers as they watch the Uprising GM make his way onto the ramp.
Brandon Carter Banks: Hold On Just a Second There Draco. While I have to respect Conner's decision and can't make his decisions for him, Conner you are a talent that will be missed. I hope we can get you back soon. As for you Draco, I CAN MAKE DAMN SURE TO REMIND YOU... EVERYTHING IN FSW IS EARNED, NOT GIVEN. Robina, since you were the one to challenge Conner for the FSW MITB Briefcase, I see it only fitting we make this offer come to fruition.
Draco throws a tantrum, stomping around the ring, careful not to get too close to Robina.
Draco: No! NO! THIS IS BULLSHIT BANKS! You can't do this! It is MINE! MINE! I WON IT FAIR AND SQUARE! MONEY TALKS!
Brandon Carter Banks just smiles and nods, ready to shoot down this scumbag.
Brandon Carter Banks: Actually,as GENERAL MANAGER.... That is EXACTLY what I can do. And what I will do. So sign the contract, Don't sign the contract. Either way... ROBINA HOOD VS DRACO LAZARUS WILL BE PUTTING THE MITB BRIEFCASE ON THE LINE!
Robina's face contorts to what is almost a smirk as she hears the news. Draco reacts poorly as expected. He looks at his Collateral Damage members, and they know what he wants. The next second Robina Hood is knocked down by a Khaos Spinning Heel Kick. Happy and Frankie Romono then begin to stomp on the downed Robina. Brandon Carter Banks calls for security he watches as Robina being dragged to her feet then Triple Powerbombed through the table in the center of the ring. While he makes his way down with the security guards, as they witness Robina dragged back to her feet, thrown to Draco, and he takes her down with the Gold Star. Collateral Damage then leaves the ring, laughing at Robina and Brandon Carter Banks as he yells at them as they make their exit through the crowd and sea of boos.
Draco throws a tantrum, stomping around the ring, careful not to get too close to Robina.
Draco: No! NO! THIS IS BULLSHIT BANKS! You can't do this! It is MINE! MINE! I WON IT FAIR AND SQUARE! MONEY TALKS!
Brandon Carter Banks just smiles and nods, ready to shoot down this scumbag.
Brandon Carter Banks: Actually,as GENERAL MANAGER.... That is EXACTLY what I can do. And what I will do. So sign the contract, Don't sign the contract. Either way... ROBINA HOOD VS DRACO LAZARUS WILL BE PUTTING THE MITB BRIEFCASE ON THE LINE!
Robina's face contorts to what is almost a smirk as she hears the news. Draco reacts poorly as expected. He looks at his Collateral Damage members, and they know what he wants. The next second Robina Hood is knocked down by a Khaos Spinning Heel Kick. Happy and Frankie Romono then begin to stomp on the downed Robina. Brandon Carter Banks calls for security he watches as Robina being dragged to her feet then Triple Powerbombed through the table in the center of the ring. While he makes his way down with the security guards, as they witness Robina dragged back to her feet, thrown to Draco, and he takes her down with the Gold Star. Collateral Damage then leaves the ring, laughing at Robina and Brandon Carter Banks as he yells at them as they make their exit through the crowd and sea of boos.
MAIN EVENT
TAG-TEAM ELIMINATION MATCH
Once a member of the team is pinned/forced to submit they are eliminated
A winner is determined when both member's of opposite team have been defeated.
SMOKEY JONES & MATT ANGEL
v.
DAVID SCOTT & JAMES LARSON
Once a member of the team is pinned/forced to submit they are eliminated
A winner is determined when both member's of opposite team have been defeated.
SMOKEY JONES & MATT ANGEL
v.
DAVID SCOTT & JAMES LARSON
"I will Show You" By From Ashes To New blasts from the PA system, Matt Angel walks out and with his arms raised he walks down the ramp way high-fiving the fans. He jumps onto the apron and climbs the turnbuckle and also celebrates cheering to the fans.
Stan Gordon: The following is an elimination tag-team match. Introducing to the ring first from Los Angeles, Matt Angel!
As Matt stands in the ring the arena, fog begins to crawl over the arena. "Blueberry Yum Yum" by Ludacris plays throughout the arena. A wall of smoke begins to rise from the stage and Smokey Jones slowly walks through the smoke stopping at the top of the ramp. He looks out into the crowd throwing his arms above his head. He grabs a blunt resting on his ear and takes a lighter out of his pocket lighting it up. He takes a hit and blows smoke out yelling "You Can't Beat the Good Stuff".
Stan Gordon: Standing in at 6 feet three inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and seventy-five pounds residing from Boulder, Colorado, "The Messiah of Smoke" Smokey Jones!
Smokey Jones makes his way down the ramp continuing to hit his blunt and interacting with his fans. Once ringside he finds a lucky fan to hand the blunt too before climbing up to the ring steps. He walks to the middle of the apron and wipes his feet on the mat before stepping into the ring. He makes a slow walk around the ring before falling to his knees and throws his arms out to the side while shouting out "The Messiah of Smoke"
Stan Gordon: And their opponents, introducing first.... James Larson.
The arena goes black as all the lights go out as 2nd sucks by A Day to Remember starts to play.
Suddenly static appears on the titantron.
Suddenly static appears on the titantron.
The static is followed by
Who am I
Followed by more static then
Who are you
The MacTron then lights up with a compilation of James' past matches as James walks out onto the ramp wearing his signature attire as well as a guy fawkes mask and clutching his chain that is wrapped around his right hand.
Then on the beat of the song he raises his right hand and looks into it.
Then again on the beat he rips off his mask.
He then heads toward the ring, ready for his match.
As the three first entrants are in the ring, the crowd starts to buzz at an odd turn of events. David Scott in a black hoodie is coming in from the crowd behind the announcers. He has a stoic look on his face as he hops the barricade. He climbs up into the ring without as much as a glance at his partner. He stares straight at Smokey not taking his eyes off him.
DING DING DING
Jackson: Both David Scott and Smokey Jones have no intentions of letting their partners start as these two are ready to tear into one another ahead of their match up at Night of Champions.
Hunter: After over a month of back and fourth and unclarity… at Night of Champions we will have a clear number one contender to take on Xavier Reid.
David and Smokey waste no time… David hooks Smokey with a right hand only to have Smokey quickly return with a hook of his own. Again David with a hook and a returned one by Smokey. The two swing violently at each other as this looks to be a street fight. It is David Scott who opts out of this back and forth by kneeing Smokey in the mid-section. He whips Smokey towards the corner but Smokey using his weight and momentum reverses sending David into the corner instead. Smokey runs and dives hitting him with a full body splash. Smokey tugs at the arm sending David into the opposite corner, he runs and hits a second full body splash. As David comes out of the corner a bit winded, Smokey picks him up and wraps his arms around him tight and flings him backwards over his shoulder in a violent belly to belly suplex sending Scott tumbling into his own corner. As David goes to collect himself, James Larson reaches over the ropes and tags the back of David who immediately gets angry when then the referee acknowledges the tag.
Calloway: And James Larson with the blind tag that has David looking like he missed a dose of medication at some point.
David and Smokey waste no time… David hooks Smokey with a right hand only to have Smokey quickly return with a hook of his own. Again David with a hook and a returned one by Smokey. The two swing violently at each other as this looks to be a street fight. It is David Scott who opts out of this back and forth by kneeing Smokey in the mid-section. He whips Smokey towards the corner but Smokey using his weight and momentum reverses sending David into the corner instead. Smokey runs and dives hitting him with a full body splash. Smokey tugs at the arm sending David into the opposite corner, he runs and hits a second full body splash. As David comes out of the corner a bit winded, Smokey picks him up and wraps his arms around him tight and flings him backwards over his shoulder in a violent belly to belly suplex sending Scott tumbling into his own corner. As David goes to collect himself, James Larson reaches over the ropes and tags the back of David who immediately gets angry when then the referee acknowledges the tag.
Calloway: And James Larson with the blind tag that has David looking like he missed a dose of medication at some point.
Jackson: Can you blame him. Neither of these men want to have a partner.
David yells at James who tries to assure him it is a good idea. As Larson gets into the ring, Smokey begins to chuckle before looking back at Matt Angel just itching at the chance to get into the ring. Smokey puts his hand out asking Matt if he wants in, Matt is stretching wanting the tag. Smokey puts his hand closer and as Matt goes to tag in, Smokey removes it and laughs. James Larson uses this opportunity to run and hit Smokey from behind with everything he’s got sending Jones to the mat. He gets an excited look on his face as he stomps away at Smokey. Smokey is getting back to his feet and James runs and springboards off the ropes trying for a clothesline but Smokey is unmoved by this. James tries for a left hook but Smokey blocks by hooking his arm. James has no escape as Smokey shakes his head. With as quickly as it happened, Smokey hits a damaging standing clothesline flipping James over.
Calloway: I bet James Larson is second guessing his choices here tonight.
Hunter: David Scott looks angry at this.
James Larson begins to pull himself toward his corner and David Scott just jumps down off the apron leaving him to fend for himself.
Jackson: Is David really going to leave James to suffer?
Smokey grabs James foot and pulls him to the center of the ring and brings him to his feet. He hits James with Smokey dreams before covering Larson.
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James Larson eliminated
David Scott wastes no time and slides into the ring and tackles Smokey. He mounts him and hits a barrage of lefts and rights. He then stands up and stands on the left knee of Smokey. David Scott is fired up, he picks Smokey up and continues his assault on the knee. He hits him with a few toe kicks to the side of the knee. Smokey grabs him and tosses him into the corner. He hits him a few dozen times in the abdomen before putting him onto the top turnbuckle. Smokey climbs to the second rope and eyes up another belly to belly. David frees a leg and kicks Smokey in the stomach and then kicks him again sending him to the mat. David stands up looking down at Smokey and dives hitting a elbow drop. He tries for a pin.
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Matt Angel runs in and kicks David, who quickly gets up lunges at Matt. He grabs his head and hits a mean reverse ddt. As Matt rolls out of the ring David turns his attention back to Smokey who is back to his feet.
Jackson: And Smokey is back up.
Calloway: Must be the medicinal reefer.
David is back on the offense as he runs and throws his body at Smokey who catches him cross ways. Smokey then rolls him up onto his shoulder head first and runs at the corner. David squirms out and pushes Smokey into the corner chest first. David then lands a drops kick. David uses his forearm and holds it tight against the neck of Smokey. Smokey has his hands up in defense as the referee tells David to release the hold. As Smokey is holding his arms up he accidentally makes contact with Matt who the referee calls for the tag. As the referee pulls David back to allow for Matt to get into the ring, Jones doesn't seem to understand why that would count as a tag. He steps out of the ropes and puts his hand out telling Matt to let him back in. Matt looks like he is going to tag Smokey back in but quickly retracts his hand, making Smokey that more frustrated.
Hunter: And now Matt doing to Smokey what was done to him.
Jackson: Both of these two contenders for the FSW Title have been ever so vocal about not wanting to be involved with their tag partners but Brandon Carter Banks stressed that to lead the brand you have to be able to lead anyone.
Calloway: They are leading already, leading to a meltdown.
David goes after Matt who is motivated by the shear fact he is main eventing an Uprising event and the crowd seems to be into it to. As David grapples Matt, Matt frees himself and bounces off the ropes and chop blocks David. Before David can return to his feet Matt is bouncing off the ropes again and hits a sliding baseball kick. Matt won't stand still as he hops back up and runs off the ropes as David is again getting to his feet. This time, Matt hits David with a bulldog which lights the crowd up.
Hunter: This is the type of reaction that gives these competitors the drive to push harder.
Jackson: Matt Angel is giving his all to keep the hot tempered David on the mat which is a good tactic.
Matt wastes no time again as David is on the mat on his back. Matt runs and hops onto the turnbuckle. David is back to his feet and Matt jumps off the turnbuckle. Scott sidesteps and hits Matt Angel mid-flight with a hellacious knee. David picks him up grappling him from behind. He then flings him backwards with a belly to back suplex right into Smokey Jones. Smokey falls off the apron and David then hits Matt with the Backdrop Driver.
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Matt Angel eliminated
Smokey Jones is heated and is already sliding into the ring as the pin is counted.
Jackson: And we are down to these two again.
Calloway: This is what they really wanted.
Both men look as if this match was just beginning again with the aggression they take to each other with. They begin to throw hands again, but this time it is Smokey who gains the upper hand by blocking one of David's punches. He headbutts David sending him flying backwards. Smokey then takes after him running and barreling through him with a clothesline sending both men over the top rope to the outside of the ring. Smokey picks David up and swings Scott into the barricade. He chases after and hits a hard boot to David. The referee begins to count them out.
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Smokey pulls David up and puts him on his shoulders. He runs and rams him shoulder first into the metal turnbuckle.
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Jackson: This looks like familiar territory that led to both men getting counted out a few weeks ago.
Smokey not wanting a repeat, rolls into the ring and the right back out to restart the count.
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Jones takes back after David pulling him to his feet and leading him over to the announce table. He checks him in the gut and then slams him face first into the table. He then pulls the monitors off and picks David up in a crucifixbomb position as he eyes the table. He scoots back towards the ring wanting to get a running start. David kicks his feet and frees himself pulling him self up on the apron. He dives with a drop kick sending Smokey over the announce table.
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David looks like he has had enough and pushes the ring announcer out of his chair and grabs it. He eyes up Smokey who is getting back up. He swings and hits him with it as the referee calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Stan Gordon: The winner via disqualification, Smokey Jones!
David looks like a deranged man as Smokey takes chair shot after chair shot. David look turns to desperation as Smokey rebounds from each shot looking slowed down but still not giving up. David Scott tosses the chair aside and proceeds to hit his own head repeatedly off the metal turnbuckle, busting himself open. As the blood flows down his face he grabs Smokey and begins to violently headbutt him busting him open as well. He hits a series of about 10 headbutts as the blood of both men covers them both. After the last headbutt both men around laid out on the ground next to the ring as medical staff come running down.
Jackson: These two men are out to put the other one down for good.
Hunter: It will be a miracle if they survive Night of Champions.
The last words from Ruthann Hunter echo as the scene fades to black and another episode comes to an end.
EPISODE RECAP
MVP:
Iggy Swango
Iggy Swango
Match 1:
Melody Malone def. The Mercenary
Match 2:
Iggy Swango def. Bob & Lexie Glass
Iggy Swango def. Bob & Lexie Glass
Match 3:
Megan Treamon def. Sarah Roberts
Match 4:
Leigh Matthews def. Kaden Kessler
Megan Treamon def. Sarah Roberts
Match 4:
Leigh Matthews def. Kaden Kessler
Main Event:
Smokey Jones & Matt Angel def. David Scott & James Larson
WRITERS CREDITS:
@nostalgiawrestlinggo | Megan Treamon | Nobody | Kyle Gautier | Dominic Sanders | Xavier Reid | PARAMOUNT |
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