FSW UPRISING #012 - Daly City - 1.16.19
Dec 5, 2018 7:01:27 GMT -6
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Post by PARAMOUNT on Dec 5, 2018 7:01:27 GMT -6
The Extreme Wrestling Corporation Presents
'Rise' by Something Clever blasts over the arena speakers as our feed comes to life...
HERE WE GO!!!
The fans packing the Cow Palace tonight all come to their feet. Further explosions rock the very foundation of the arena as a large video screen is lowered from the rafters, stopping 15 feet above the ring! Everyone in Daly City knows that the self-proclaimed greatest show in professional wrestling is about to begin and they cheer accordingly! The heavy riffs from 'Rise' continue to blare over the arena pa, setting the tone for what is to come later on this evening.
** 2019 SEASON PREMIERE **
EPISODE #012
EPISODE #012
JANUARY 16TH, 2019
LIVE! from the Cow Palace - Daly City, CaliforniaWARNING: 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.
'Rise' by Something Clever blasts over the arena speakers as our feed comes to life...
HERE WE GO!!!
A pyro show erupts on the outside of the Cow Palace!
Followed by another, equally explosive show on the inside!
Followed by another, equally explosive show on the inside!
The fans packing the Cow Palace tonight all come to their feet. Further explosions rock the very foundation of the arena as a large video screen is lowered from the rafters, stopping 15 feet above the ring! Everyone in Daly City knows that the self-proclaimed greatest show in professional wrestling is about to begin and they cheer accordingly! The heavy riffs from 'Rise' continue to blare over the arena pa, setting the tone for what is to come later on this evening.
WE RISE..... NEVER BACKING DOWN FROM A FIGHT
On the jumbo-tron, this episode of Uprising begins with its opening video montage detailing many of the historic events that have taken place in the near four-year history of Future Stars of Wrestling. From past champions like Jason Hunter, Dixie Dubois, Amis Shelton, Magdalena Lockheart, and Otaki all standing underneath an old FSW logo to the more current Future Stars Champions like Xavier Reid, Cletus Franklin, and Robina Hood tearing down that mold...
As more pyro goes off the new Uprising logo crushes the old FSW banner. The images of older generations are replaced with newer stars like Scott Grayse, 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, and Maurice Yensman. In the final video transition, we see Megan Treamon's alter ego Robina Hood defeating Decay to become the first-ever two-time FSW Champion.
The camera pans around the loud and out of control audience. As the fireworks continue to explode, the fans chant and cheer! The atmosphere inside the Cow Palace seemed to be charged with that ten million volts of electricity as described in the song. Cameras pan around the arena to catch some of the signage that many fans have brought to the Cow Palace with them here tonight. The FSW fan-base is as adamant about having their voices heard now as ever:
RISE UP TO A NEW YEAR
WHY ROBINA, WHY?!
THE FUTURE REAL STARS OF THE EWC
SARAH ROBERTS - DESTROY ME PLEASE!
THANK YOU B.C.B.
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
The lights come back to full and the fans offer one last rousing cheer at the opening festivities. Tonight's announcers are on standby and ready for the show to begin.
But we are not ready to go to the announce team just yet, as the fans attention is turned back to the Mactron screen hovering high above the ring. The video package appears to be a message pre-taped from the General Manager’s office. The screen flickers to life with a man in a suit sitting behind the desk of the General Manager, but it is clearly not Brandon Carter Banks.
David Shearer: Hello ladies and gentlemen and welcome to the two-thousand-and-nineteen season premiere of FSW Uprising. I am the Senior Executive Advisor to the Extreme Wrestling Corporation, Doctor David Shearer. I am here tonight because I will be acting as the Interim General Manager of Uprising effective immediately, and for an indefinite period of time.
The buzz inside of the Cow Palace starts to grow as the fans begin to murmur at each other.
David Shearer: From all of us at the Extreme Wrestling Corporation, I would like to extend our sincere thanks to Brandon Carter Banks for all of the hard work and exemplary dedication he has shown to Future Stars of Wrestling, its roster, its parent company the EWC, and to all of our fans. I would also like to extend the best of luck and many joyful successes in his future endeavors.
The announcement draws quite the reaction from Daly City, most of which is their ire. “Thank you Brandon” chants start throughout the arena but Shearer’s pre-taped package continues regardless.
David Shearer: As the Extreme Wrestling Corporation searches for Mr. Banks’s replacement, it is my duty to continue to bring you, the fans, the same quality programming that you have come to expect from our developmental brand since Future Stars of Wrestling first debuted in two-thousand-and-fifteen. So let us get the evening started the way that it was meant to be. Let us celebrate the future of the wrestling industry as we watch it unfold before our very eyes. Thank you, and we hope that you enjoy the show.
With that huge announcement already creating a whirlwind of excitement and emotions here in the Palace, we are now taken to ringside where we will meet the announce team set to take Uprising into the new year.
Watson: Wow... what a way to kick things off! Hello everyone and welcome to the 2019 season-opening edition of FSW Uprising! For those of you who do not know me, my name is Tim Watson. And alongside me is my friend and longtime broadcast partner, Mr. Cid Sydney. Say hello, Cid.
Sydney: Hello Cid.
Watson: Awfully clever. I can see that you’re going to bring your usually unusual sense of humor to Uprising just like you have everywhere else we’ve been to. I'm not sure why I expected anything less.
Sydney: What can I say? I do what I can. It is Uprising after all. I wouldn’t want to give these fans anything less than my absolute best.
Watson: That you always do my friend, and it will be a pleasure to have you alongside me as we go down this rough-and-tumble road together, hopefully putting our mark on what’s yet to come as FSW continues to evolve into its own unique brand.
Sydney: You know we can and you know that we will. It’s a new era in Uprising and it starts right now.
Watson: I can tell that the fans here in attendance in the Cow Palace are still abuzz about the news that was just passed down to them by our Interim General Manager Doctor Shearer. I’m not sure what to make of the mood inside of the arena right now, whether it’s shock, surprise, anger or frustration.
Sydney: Brandon Carter Banks and his team have a special place in the hearts of these fans, Timothy. So I'm sure there are dissenters out there among us. But it’s like Doctor Shearer was saying earlier, the show must go on regardless of the decisions made by the top brass of the EWC.
Watson: That’s true. And while we do wish Tom, Todd, and Ruthie all of the best; our focus has to be on the fighters in the back because that is what this show is all about. It's going to be a new era for Future Stars of Wrestling and we've got one heck of a show lined up here tonight to prove just that. We'll also be looking back to key moments of WrestleFest throughout the night, so consider yourselves warned.
Syndey: A spoiler alert? Really? What, do you think our fans live under rocks or something?
Watson: If you haven't seen WrestleFest yet you can always catch the replay any time you want on the EWC Network, provided that you have it of course. If you don't have the EWC Network yet - what are you waiting for? Go get it! Right now!
Sydney: I'm not sure how they're watching Uprising without the EWC Network, Tim.
Watson: Illegal streams, probably.
Sydney: Ahh, so that's the market you wish to appeal to. Let me know how that works out for you.
Watson: Anyway. Robina Hood is still our FSW Champion. "The Deerfield Destroyer" Sarah Roberts brought the EWC Television Championship back with her to FSW as well, overall it was an incredible night for FSW. Both of our champions are here, and will be in action, tonight! But without further ado, we've got tons of matches for your viewing pleasure tonight and very little time to present all of the action, even with minimal interruption. So lets get things started.
Sydney: Our curtain jerker is one that is sure to get this crowd fired up as former FSW Champion Cletus Franklin is set to do battle against Greg Samuel. So let's just get right down to it, shall we? Let's take you down to the ring where the lovely Isabella Starr will be introducing the competitors!
SHOW OPENER
CLETUS FRANKLIN
VS GREG SAMUEL
Watson: Ladies and gentleman, let’s kick off the season premiere the right way. Former FSW Champion, one of the biggest success stories of 2018 takes on a veteran of the business in his own right. The former Smokey Jones, Cletus Franklin takes on Greg Samuel. Two men looking to find their footing here in this company.
Sydney: Some would say that time has passed Franklin by but don’t tell him that. But he has a nasty bit of opposition in Samuel. He’s had a bad go of it since his debut but he has been vicious in the ring nonetheless.
Starr: The following match is your opening contest and is scheduled for one fall! First, Standing in at 6 feet three inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and seventy-five pounds residing from Boulder, Colorado, "The Messiah of Dilligaf" Cletus Franklin!
'Break Stuff' by Limp Bizkit hits the arena with the two distinct guitar riffs echoing off the walls. Strobe lights begin flashing throughout the arena as Cletus Franklin is on his way to the ring;
Starr: And his opponent, wrestling out of Austin, Texas, weighing in at 225 pounds, he is “The Maine Attraction” GREG… SAMMUELLL!
The main riff of ‘Mean Demeanor' by Run the Jewels hits, and without skipping a beat, Greg Samuel breaks out onto the stage...
DING DING DING
As the match began, Samuel regarded Franklin with utter disdain. As if this match were above him, he went to depart the ring. The former FSW champion however thwarted his escape with right hand to the side of the head. From there Cletus forced the new FSW star into the corner and gave him his Wake Up Call. The repeated elbows left Samuel reeling.
Watson: You can tell that Franklin has used the break to fine tune his approach. Look at the aggression he is displaying with those elbows.
Sydney: Oh believe me, I’m watching very closely.
Watson: What does Greg Samuel have to do to get back in this contest?
Sydney: Cut corners, of course.
It seemed hopeless for Greg Samuel. Cletus was on fire. Power move after power move. After tossing Greg halfway across the ring with a very Rude Awakening, Cletus got a nearfall. It seemed all over Greg when he was up in the air for Corrosion but it all turned on its head with a well placed knee to the temple. From there, Greg began to picks apart Cletus. Countering any attempts for Franklin’s diverse moveset. Double A Spinebuster for a two count. Chop block. And then Greg tortured the former champ with Figure 4.1 right in the middle of the ring. After an extended period of time, Franklin secured a rope break.
But the damage had seemingly been done. Franklin’s calculated risk with a punt kick to the head failed. Greg sidestepped the signature from Cletus and went for the Fatal Attraction. The wily Franklin surprised Greg out of the double underhook and caught him unawares with a double leg takedown into a jackknife for the victory!
DING DING DING
Starr: The winner of this match via pinfall, Cletus Franklin!
Watson: Greg Samuel did everything right. Fought off Franklin’s momentum. Hit the big moves. Even hobbled him. But Cletus Franklin showed that he’s ready to put the past behind him and gets that needed win.
Sydney: Sometimes it just doesn’t go your way. Both of these men know that. It's sad to see that Greg Samuel's run of things not going his way will continue. But when you go face to face with a former FSW Champion and nearly pull off the big victory, you can still hold your head high with that.
Watson: Absolutely. It was the epitome of our brand here but with that said, we’re about the future. We’ve the debut of two newcomers up next and you’re not going to want to miss it!
From the darkness emerges a small, scrawny figure. The darkness ensures their appearance is all but a silhouette. The figure runs a single hand through their hair as they stumble forward. The figure sings a playful tune, over and over again as if they were a broken record.
♪ Reviled did I live. Evil I did deliver.
Live no evil. Live on evil.
Evil I did deliver. Reviled did I live.
Live on evil. Live no evil. ♪
Over and over again the figure sings the same four line, their voices amplifying greater and greater until, eventually, the figure emerges from the shadows. As the figure emerges from the shadows they take a pause and the singing briefly stops.
The figure is none other than Felix Lestrange, Stitches' unpredictable cohort. Felix Lestrange looks left, then right, points and continues to walk onward, singing the same playful tune.
'Felix! What in the hell are you doing here' resonates a voice from nearby.
Stitches approaches Felix Lestrange, slightly taken back by his sudden appearance.
'What am I doing here? I came to see you, friend' Felix Lestrange responds.
'But why? In a few brief hours I have to step into that ring. I can't be finding myself preoccupied with tedium' Stitches responds, clearly disgruntled by the sudden appearance of Felix Lestrange.
'Tedium? What are you saying?' Felix Lestrange asks.
'I am saying, take your jingles, take your awkward dancing, find yourself a nice bottle of rum and leave me alone' Stitches responds, pointing off into the distance.
'I could murder for a jar of red rum' Felix Lestrange replies.
'Considering your criminal background, I probably wouldn't be saying that out loud' Stitches says to Felix Lestrange. 'Now go!'
With that, Felix Lestrange stumbles away. Not long afterwards the playful tunes commence once more, getting softer and softer as Felix Lestrange walks further and further away. Stitches allows a slight 'hmph' to escape his lips, he shakes his head and then he walks away. With a string of losses to his name walking into his match against Bob, Stitches had no time for distractions, despite the harsh opinions he may have of Bob and his abilities as a competitor.
♪ Reviled did I live. Evil I did deliver.
Live no evil. Live on evil.
Evil I did deliver. Reviled did I live.
Live on evil. Live no evil. ♪
Over and over again the figure sings the same four line, their voices amplifying greater and greater until, eventually, the figure emerges from the shadows. As the figure emerges from the shadows they take a pause and the singing briefly stops.
The figure is none other than Felix Lestrange, Stitches' unpredictable cohort. Felix Lestrange looks left, then right, points and continues to walk onward, singing the same playful tune.
'Felix! What in the hell are you doing here' resonates a voice from nearby.
Stitches approaches Felix Lestrange, slightly taken back by his sudden appearance.
'What am I doing here? I came to see you, friend' Felix Lestrange responds.
'But why? In a few brief hours I have to step into that ring. I can't be finding myself preoccupied with tedium' Stitches responds, clearly disgruntled by the sudden appearance of Felix Lestrange.
'Tedium? What are you saying?' Felix Lestrange asks.
'I am saying, take your jingles, take your awkward dancing, find yourself a nice bottle of rum and leave me alone' Stitches responds, pointing off into the distance.
'I could murder for a jar of red rum' Felix Lestrange replies.
'Considering your criminal background, I probably wouldn't be saying that out loud' Stitches says to Felix Lestrange. 'Now go!'
With that, Felix Lestrange stumbles away. Not long afterwards the playful tunes commence once more, getting softer and softer as Felix Lestrange walks further and further away. Stitches allows a slight 'hmph' to escape his lips, he shakes his head and then he walks away. With a string of losses to his name walking into his match against Bob, Stitches had no time for distractions, despite the harsh opinions he may have of Bob and his abilities as a competitor.
Watson: Well that was... unexpected.
Sydney: You can go right ahead and say it. It's bloody creepy is what it is.
Watson: Either way, it looks as though Stitches is biding his time, prepared for his match later on this evening versus Bob.
Sydney: I guess we can get on to the next match now, though, Tim. Looking forward to this one.
DEBUT MATCH
MONA FOX
VS CASLITA NINDRID
Watson: As I mentioned earlier, we’ve got fresh blood here next. Mona Fox, a tag team competitor elsewhere, looks to make her singles impact here in FSW. Her opponent? Well, we are a global company. Caslita Nindrid, a Russian bodybuilder, looks to tear through the competition.
Sydney: Caslita looks impressive but I’ve seen her about backstage. She’s too nice for this business. Mona Fox. She’s here to fight. I like that. Very much.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall! First, coming to the ring, hailing from Kalach, Sverdlovsk Oblast, Russia, she is the She Hulk, Caslita Nindrid!!!
"Gold" by Leningrad plays and Caslita comes out flexing atop the ramp with toy Incredible Hulk gloves on. She smiles at everyone and does a Hulk Smash ROAR then heads toward the ring.
Starr: And her opponent, from Portland Oregon, weighing in at 120 pounds. she is The White Fox, Mona Fox!
"War Cry" by Diamante begins to play as Mona Fox walks out.
DING DING DING
The crowd quickly was behind Caslita as she demonstrated her power versus her smaller opponent. Fox, thinking she could quickly outsmart the rookie, tempted Nindred with a test of strength but it was not very smart on her part. Soon after, in an amazing display of power, Caslita bench pressed Fox into the air and tossed her down onto the mat. Fox battled back but was caught in a bearhug after an attempted springboard cross body. Fate’s Choice was to have the life squeezed out of Fox. Watson: Very impressed by both of these young women. Mona Fox may have underestimated the raw power of Caslita.
Sydney: Oh, I have a feeling things will wash out. Fox knows just what she is doing.
The bearhug had the potential to be devastating but the White Fox had other plans. She clapped the Muscle Barbie over the ears and then staggered her with a spinning heel kick. Surprised that Caslita was still standing, she went for another but was surprised with Nindred caught her in the air and went for a powerbomb but a well placed fist to the temple ended that. It took multiple clotheslines and dropkicks but the resourceful Fox took the Ruskie off her feet. Fox came off the top rope with the Hidden Passage and thought she had won it right there but the powerful rookie showed some ring smarts and got a foot on the rope.
Much to Fox’s chagrin, Caslita then countered out of the Requiem and tossed Fox through the air again. She ducked under a roundhouse kick and then smashed Fox with From Russia with Love for big win!
DING DING DING
Starr: The winner of this match via pinfall, Caslita Nindrid!
Watson: Mona may have outfoxed Caslita for the majority of that match but showed her mettle right here tonight. What a wonderful young lady.
Sydney: She got lucky. Mona Fox forget just what she was up against at the end there and well, judging Mona Fox’s career prior to this, she won’t make that mistake twice.
Watson: We’ll just have to see. This night, though, is just getting starting. How about we see the next in line for FSW Championship in action? You like that? Right after these messages, then.
Sydney: Ohh you cheeky bloke. Throwing the commercial on yeh!