Post by PARAMOUNT on Apr 3, 2019 8:35:33 GMT -6
The Extreme Wrestling Corporation Presents
HERE WE GO!!!
'Rise' by Something Clever blasts over the arena speakers as our feed comes to life...
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.
** PAST TRANSGRESSION LAID BARE **
EPISODE #017
EPISODE #017
APRIL 3RD, 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.
HERE WE GO!!!
'Rise' by Something Clever blasts over the arena speakers as our feed comes to life...
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 D-Max, O'Rion, Gerald Dragon, to more established stars like Draco Lazarus, Hope Diamond, Melody Malone, Stitches.
In the final video transition, FSW Champion Stitches and TV Champion Draco Lazarus.
In the final video transition, FSW Champion Stitches and TV Champion Draco Lazarus.
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:
"DRACO FOR PRESIDENT!"
"STITCHES IS MY CHAMPION!"
"D-MAX IS MY HERO!"
"MY QUEST IS TO MARRY TYLER!"
"GO JOE DOE!"
"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.
Watson: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Daly City, this is UPRISING! Great show we have for you and rumor is, we have a new General Manager taking charge! Lots to come, stay tuned!
Sydney: Unfortunately no Dominic Sanders tonight, but we do have the newly crowned TV Champion Draco Lazarus, that's always good. So, let's get the ball rolling!
Sydney: Unfortunately no Dominic Sanders tonight, but we do have the newly crowned TV Champion Draco Lazarus, that's always good. So, let's get the ball rolling!
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Pyros hit and "In Hell I'll Be In Good Company" by The Dead South begins to play and as lights flash an enthusiastic Jon Spartan jumps out from the back yelling and beating his chest and the fans cheer on.
Starr: Ladies and gentleman. Fighting out of Jackman, Maine, he is the Brawl General Manager, JON SPARTAN!
Watson: This is Brawl's GM, what's he doing here?
Sydney: Hopefully Draco just kicks his ass.
Spartan doesn't walk down the ramp, he has a Mic in hand and when the fans calm down he looks around smirking. Spartan puts the mic to his mouth.
Spartan: Welcome to Future Stars Of Wrestling, this is UPRISING!
The fans all cheer on.
Spartan: Alright, well, I'm sure you're all wondering why I'm here. So, it seems the Mystery GM has had some personal issues in life come up which in turn, has caused him to step away. But no worries, Uprising isn't going to skip a beat. President Mac and myself, we found Uprising a temporary GM. Wait no longer, here is my wife, Kyleigh Spartan!
Spartan motions towards the backstage area and out walks a beautiful woman. Spartan hands her the mic.
Kyleigh: Well hello there UPRISING! No need to worry, I along with Jon, we are going to take care of things around here. No more mystery, I am the temporary General Manager. Much like Jon, opportunities will be earned from here on out. Uprising is stacked with talent and each one of you will have your chances. As for you fans, sit back and enjoy the show!
Jon leans in and kisses Kyleigh on the cheek and she waves to the crowd as the two make their exit.
Stitches: My body may be aching, I may be cut up and banged up. But this, this right here makes it all worth it.
Stitches gazes down at the FSW Championship resting on his right shoulder. His body is covered in bruises and cuts, several bandages hold what is left of the carnival clown together. A single light swings above the carnival clown's head as he is perched upon a shipping container. The Wondercrush had been hell, not only for Stitches, but Melody Malone too, but that was to be expected. However, the pain he had endured, it was only a temporary price to pay for the FSW Championship.
Stitches: Wins, losses, they don't particularly matter, but this, this championship is what we all fight for. If you aren't here for this, what the hell are you doing here? And now, the FSW Championship is mine, all mine. Sitting comfortably over my right shoulder, where it rightfully belongs. I walked into Stranglemania a Prime competitor. I was called a brand invader. I was called an abomination to the championship. I by-passed every other FSW roster member who failed to break the glass ceiling. As the smoke cleared on Stranglemania I walked out an FSW competition and, more importantly, I walked out FSW Champion. In the end, all of the talking was just words, hollow words that couldn't be backed up by actions.
Stitches: Melody Malone was adamant she was going to be FSW's saviour. She was certain that the Wondercrush was going to be her playground and that she would be walking out still FSW Champion after a successful first defense. I warned her that I had a track record of ending championship reigns in the first defense and now, she is just another name to the list. Melody Malone has fallen twice to the carnival clown, both via her passing out. If, and that is a big if, if she comes back fighting for this championship I assure you there will be no passing out for her. I won't make it that easy.
Show Opener
Singles Match
Brenna Gordon
VS Robina Hood
Watson: Welcome back, let’s get to our first match of the night, shall we?
Sydney: Brenna Gordon goes one on one with Robina Hood or whatever her name is these days. This should be a good test for both competitors.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall! First, currently residing in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 161 pounds... BRENNA GORDONNNNNN!!!
The overhead lights dim as the opening notes of 'What The Water Gave Me' come forth from the sound system. Brenna Gordon advances down the ramp towards the ring.
Starr: And now her opponent, weighing in at 141 pounds, now residing in Lawrence, Kansas....
With that yell the lights suddenly burst into life, which reveals a woman in a purple cloak standing on the stage. She makes her way down to the ring.
DING DING DING
Brenna came out of the traps fast as she unloaded a serious of suplexs on Robina. She hit Robina with a Belly to Belly suplex, then multiple German suplexs. Brenna tried to pin Robina and end the bout earlier but Robina kicked out. When Robina kicked out Brenna immediately locked in a triangle choke hold on Robina, trying to make her tap out right away. Robina managed to get her foot on the ropes. Robina eye raked Brenna to give herself some time to recover. Robina then slapped Brenna with her open hand. This enraged Brenna who nearly took Robinas head off with a double Mule kick. Robina managed to roll to the outside and it looked like she had enough as she started to walk up to ramp away from the ring but Brenna wasn’t letting her off the hook that easy as she chased Robina up the ramp. It could’ve all been a trap though as a Robina sees her coming and catches her with a viscous looking Shoryuken uppercut. Robina played up to the crowd, rubbing her hands together as she walked up and down the ramp as the ref continued to count them out.
Watson: Brenna Gordon started this match on fire but Robina Hoods experience has came through for her.
Sydney: I wonder what she’ll be called next week.
The ref was up to an eight count as Robina slid in the ring thinking she had the match won but right behind her Brenna managed to get to her feet and she dashed for the ring making it in just before the ten count. Robina immediately started unloading hard kicks to the body and an elbow drop to Brennas back. Brenna struggled to get back to her feet but she managed to swipe Robinas legs from underneath her. Brenna quick as a flash jumped onto the second turnbuckle and then as Robina got to her feet Brenna jumped off the turnbuckle and dropkicked Robina. Brenna went for a pin but Robina kicked out at two. Robina caught Brenna in a dragon sleeper from nowhere, but Brenna managed to reverse the move into her own submission a camel clutch. Robina then wriggled free and caught Brenna with a running butt bump. Robina pinned but Brenna kicked out at two count. Robina then hit Brenna with a jumping knee drop to the head. Robina started clowning around in the ring, doing the Haruhi Suzumiya dance. This gave Brenna time to recover and when Robina tried to spit the blood mist on her Brenna dodged it and caught Robina with the Crash The Shore. Brenna then hit the Rip Tide on Robina and went for the pin. One... Two...Three....
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via Pinfall... BRENNA GORDON!!!!
Watson: That was an impressive win from Brenna Gordon.
Sydney: It certainly is, Brenna has proved that she can compete with the best FSW has to offer but I wonder what’s next for Robina Hood.
Watson: That’s a mystery and a half right there Sydney but I for one can not wait to see how far Brenna Gordon can climb the ladder here in FSW. We will be right back after this commercial break.
Singles Match
Daryl Maxwell
VS O'Rion
Watson: Welcome back to Uprising #17! Up next we have what could steal the show with D-Max taking on O’Rion!
Sydney: We’ve got a couple first rate curtain jerkers wasting our time, should be a blast.
Watson: You could almost hear your eye rolling there on the audio Cid! Your feelings aside I think we are in for a barn burner.
Sydney: Please lock me inside before you torch the place.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall! First, from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 275 pounds... DARYL MAXWELL!
The lights dim purple and pink as red smoke begins to fill the stage area. Suddenly, 'Put It On' by Big L blasts as Pyros hit. We see the hype man Lil Crippler come bouncing out and claps as 'The Ladies Man' D-Max slowly steps out from the back. D-Max stands at center stage with his hands on his hips all sassy-like while Lil Crippler sprays him with "Sex Panther" cologne. Lil Crippler claps his hands and smacks D-Max's chest and yells as he hypes him up. D-Max nods his head and slowly begins his walkway strut down the ramp. Lil Crippler continues hyping up D-Max as they walk to the ring. They walk up the steps, Lil Crippler steps into the ring and sits on the middle rope as he pushes up the top rope for D-Max to step in. D-Max stands in his corner, hands on his hips as he takes his shirt off and waits for the match to begin.
Starr: And his opponent, from Tampa Bay, Florida, weighing in at 200 pounds... O’RION!
Pyros hit and "O'Rion" by Metallica starts to play as the arena darkens,As his name is announced he runs out from the back, sporting a black leather jacket, he stops at the top of the ramp looking around before running down the ramp and sliding into the ring, he pops up and runs to the corner and does a backflip off it to the crowds cheers and removes his jacket before turning his attention to D-Max
Daryl and O’Rion begin this one in a shoulder/collar tie-up, but Daryl quickly takes the advantage and turns the tie-up into a headlock followed by a knee to O’Rion's jaw. Daryl sends O’Rion into the ropes and on the rebound catches him with a huge spear. Daryl maintains control of the match for a few minutes, using rapid pin attempts combined with heavy striking, all leading to a massive package power-bomb with a cover… but O’Rion kicks out every time. It appears Daryl is getting frustrated and in his frustration O’Rion ducks an elbow strike and spins around into a pele that catches Daryl hard.
Watson: Don’t count O’Rion out of this one!.
Sydney: Zzz.
O’Rion's control over the match leads to him landing a stiff spinning heel kick followed by a quick springboard senton! O’Rion quickly climbs the turnbuckle and attempts his patented Alnitak, but Daryl rolls out of the way! O’Rion lands on his feet, and turns towards Daryl… right into a Can’t Touch This! O’Rion's head smashed into the ground hard, Daryl makes the cover but O’Rion is out at 2.99! Daryl quickly shoves O’Rion towards the ropes before ripping him back in and popping him up before bringing him crashing down with a power-bomb right onto his knees, he’s Bringing Sexy Back! Daryl covers… ONE… TWO… THREE!!!
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... DARYL MAXWELL!
Watson: Big win for D-Max, but we can take nothing from O’Rion.
Sydney: He got his ass handed to him 100%.
Watson: Daryl started this one off hot and threw almost everything at O’Rion, and O’Rion refused to stay down. A rematch between these two could very well go in his favor!.
Sydney: We’ve got a couple first rate curtain jerkers wasting our time, should be a blast.
Watson: You could almost hear your eye rolling there on the audio Cid! Your feelings aside I think we are in for a barn burner.
Sydney: Please lock me inside before you torch the place.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall! First, from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 275 pounds... DARYL MAXWELL!
The lights dim purple and pink as red smoke begins to fill the stage area. Suddenly, 'Put It On' by Big L blasts as Pyros hit. We see the hype man Lil Crippler come bouncing out and claps as 'The Ladies Man' D-Max slowly steps out from the back. D-Max stands at center stage with his hands on his hips all sassy-like while Lil Crippler sprays him with "Sex Panther" cologne. Lil Crippler claps his hands and smacks D-Max's chest and yells as he hypes him up. D-Max nods his head and slowly begins his walkway strut down the ramp. Lil Crippler continues hyping up D-Max as they walk to the ring. They walk up the steps, Lil Crippler steps into the ring and sits on the middle rope as he pushes up the top rope for D-Max to step in. D-Max stands in his corner, hands on his hips as he takes his shirt off and waits for the match to begin.
Starr: And his opponent, from Tampa Bay, Florida, weighing in at 200 pounds... O’RION!
Pyros hit and "O'Rion" by Metallica starts to play as the arena darkens,As his name is announced he runs out from the back, sporting a black leather jacket, he stops at the top of the ramp looking around before running down the ramp and sliding into the ring, he pops up and runs to the corner and does a backflip off it to the crowds cheers and removes his jacket before turning his attention to D-Max
DING DING DING
Daryl and O’Rion begin this one in a shoulder/collar tie-up, but Daryl quickly takes the advantage and turns the tie-up into a headlock followed by a knee to O’Rion's jaw. Daryl sends O’Rion into the ropes and on the rebound catches him with a huge spear. Daryl maintains control of the match for a few minutes, using rapid pin attempts combined with heavy striking, all leading to a massive package power-bomb with a cover… but O’Rion kicks out every time. It appears Daryl is getting frustrated and in his frustration O’Rion ducks an elbow strike and spins around into a pele that catches Daryl hard.
Watson: Don’t count O’Rion out of this one!.
Sydney: Zzz.
O’Rion's control over the match leads to him landing a stiff spinning heel kick followed by a quick springboard senton! O’Rion quickly climbs the turnbuckle and attempts his patented Alnitak, but Daryl rolls out of the way! O’Rion lands on his feet, and turns towards Daryl… right into a Can’t Touch This! O’Rion's head smashed into the ground hard, Daryl makes the cover but O’Rion is out at 2.99! Daryl quickly shoves O’Rion towards the ropes before ripping him back in and popping him up before bringing him crashing down with a power-bomb right onto his knees, he’s Bringing Sexy Back! Daryl covers… ONE… TWO… THREE!!!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... DARYL MAXWELL!
Watson: Big win for D-Max, but we can take nothing from O’Rion.
Sydney: He got his ass handed to him 100%.
Watson: Daryl started this one off hot and threw almost everything at O’Rion, and O’Rion refused to stay down. A rematch between these two could very well go in his favor!.
Shovel on a pole match
Matt Angel
VS Joe Doe
Watson: Up next we have FSW’s first Shovel on A Pole match!.
Sydney: Yet, the only thing being buried here is my interest.
Watson: Ah shush you!
Sydney: I get paid to speak the truth, it is what it is.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall! First, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 180 pounds... MATT ANGEL!
"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-flying the fans. He jumps onto the apron and climbs the turnbuckle and also celebrates cheering to the fans.
Starr: And his opponent, from The US of A, weighing in at 200 pounds... JOE DOE!
'It's my life by Bon Jovi starts playing. After about two minutes Joe Doe steps through the curtain with his manager Sweet Mike following him. They both stand there and scan the crowd before walking to the ring.
They both reach the ring, Joe climbs the ropes and scans the crowd once more while Sweet Mike just smiles.
DING DING DING
As the bell rings Joe is quick to run towards the hanging shovel, but Matt cuts him off with a dropkick as he too begins to climb the turnbuckle for the weapon! Joe grabs Matt’s ankle and rips him down to the canvas before dragging him up into a DDT. Joe goes for the shovel again but Matt is back up and ripping Joe down with a German Suplex! Matt maintains waist control as he lands another two German Suplexes before pulling Joe up into his own DDT.
Watson: It is a FIGHT for that shovel!
Sydney: It is slightly enjoyable seeing two ground men fight over a shovel.
Matt is going for the shovel again, but Doe pulls him down again before spinning Matt around into the ref! Joe kicks Matt right in the groin before shoving him back into the ropes. On the rebound Joe spears Matt so hard his boots almost fall off! Joe is going for the shovel, Joe is close… Joe has it! Matt is trying to stand, but the discomfort from the groin shot is preventing much movement, which Joe takes advantage off as he leaps from the turnbuckle and drives the shovel into Matt’s head! The ref is barely conscious enough to count the cover.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... JOE DOE!
Watson: Well that was a lot of fun.
Sydney: I enjoyed seeing Matt get slapped with a shovel.
Watson: Of course you did. Wait, wait, what's going on in there?
Joe Doe attacks Matt Angel with a forearm at the back of his head and he goes down. Joe gets on top and delivers blows to Matt Angel's face.
Doe: Where is it? Tell me! Where's my briefcase???
Joe kicks Matt Angel at his stomach and he groans in pain. As Joe kicks Matt on the floor, Matt looks up smiling and laughing, knowing Matt has hid the briefcase.
Doe: Save yourself from this Matt. Just tell me where's my briefcase. I want it, now!!
Joe goes to a corner and waits for Matt to make his way up. Joe attempts the HARDFALL superkick but Matt ducks and delivers a superkick of his own. He goes to the corner and climbs the ropes looking for a HEAVEN SENT (spiral tap) but Sweet Mike is able to save his client in time and they both retreat.
Watson: Looks like this is far from over.
Sydney: You're right Watson, Joe will be coming at him with everything he's got.
As the sound of the crowd cheering the last contest reverberates through the building the camera enters the locker room area at the Cow Palace and finds Mercenary sitting on a bench in front of a row of lockers.
He is leaning forward, his eyes seeming to scan the dirty concrete floor. He is wearing a deep scowl and a tense and pensive expression. Standing like a shadow next to him is Dalilah Ashe. She seems worried and is a little sad. Her stance is guarded and her wide eyes show a concern that she is otherwise trying to hide. The scene, for a long moment, seems like a still photograph, the only sound coming from out in the arena. The locker room door abruptly opens breaking the breathless tension with a loud bang. Mercenary stands to face the intrusion of Lacey Savage who is flanked by the members of Damage Inc: Mayhem, and The Mercenary's estranged former partner Malice, who glares at the man with an aggressive expression.
Mercenary takes a defensive stance but Dalilah slides in front of him as a further barrier between the three big bulls whose brutal energy sucks all the air from the small space.
Lacey Savage: "Easy, easy now boys. Nobody came here for a fight. In fact we came to give Mike here a message before the match."
Mercenary: "YOU have nothing to say that I want to hear. We said it all the last time we saw each other, and that should have been the LAST time. The past is passed and that's it."
Savage: "But does it really have to be? You and Malice. You were champions together. You were superstars. Everyone in this business needs someone to watch their backs at some point. Wouldn't it be better if you had someone you had some history with standing behind you? We WANT to be your allies Mike. We came here to reach out. You're apprehensive. I understand that. But WE have nothing but your best interest in mind. With Malice you were a force, but with Malice and Mayhem... you could be so much more than that. Together: We can win titles. Together: We can put the pretenders in their place. Together: We are on the next level. Think about it. Just think it over. What is more dangerous... the lone wolf... or the savage pack? This union just might be that next step that you say that you are looking for. We'll leave it with you. Good luck tonight and we'll see you out there."
Lacey backs into her boys pushing them through the door. Mercenary never stops scowling and he never takes his eyes off of Malice and Mayhem. When the door closes behind them Merc drops his hands. He is seething and he sucks his teeth and growls punching the closest locker.
Dalilah: "Baby. Maybe she's got a point. I know what went down between you and Malice but..."
Mercenary: "YOU DON'T! No you don't know. You can't. THOSE PEOPLE turned me into something I hated. They made me question myself. They made me..."
Dalilah: "A Monster. They made you a monster... a merciless thing. And that was exactly what you needed to be to succeed. I think... I think maybe you might need what they have to offer you. I think maybe WE do."
Mercenary glares at her. She shrinks from him slightly, but her expression is not one of fear. Instead she looks determined. She believes in her words and Michael can see it. He sighs and swallows the rage. He grits his teeth and chokes it down. Meet the Monster by Five Finger Death Punch begins to play over the speakers in the arena. It's time for the the Lumberjack match.
Mercenary: "Okay Baby. You think THAT'S who I need to be. You want to see that guy. Then pull up a chair baby. Watch what happens next."
He sneers with no humor in the expression. It is cold and dangerous.
Mercenary: "I guess it's time for The Golden Boy to meet the monster. It's time for Draco's nightmare to come to life."
Mercenary slams the locker room door open and stalks towards the gorilla position, pausing for a moment to punch his chest before he walks through the curtain and out into the bright lights of the Cow Palace where he is greeted by the crowd with a loud mixture of hatred and applause.
Lumberjack Match
(Non-Title)
Mercenary
VS Draco Lazarus
Sydney: Yea and I like it.
Watson: Not going to win him any friends around here. Anyways, it's time to get moving on. Draco Lazarus against Mercenary.
Sydney: Draco Lazarus, I can't wait to see the new champ!.
Starr: "And now from the darkest realms of regret and rage I give you, led to the ring by the Deepest Desire Dalilah Ashe, It's time to meet the monster... it's time to meet:
The Mercenary
Mercenary walks into a flashing red light. His face is painted with war paint resembling The Punisher skull logo. He is stiff... hard... Frankenstein's deadly creation come to life. Smoke rolls in and with it comes the beautiful Dalilah Ashe. She grasps his arm and pulls herself to his immobile steel frame. They stand in the smoke and fire before starting towards the ring at a steady pace filled with anger and purpose.
the Jaws theme hits in Daly City, a sea of boos drown the arena. A few seconds later, a man wearing Viking helmet and garments appears on the stage. As the music stops, the Viking blows into the horn for an absurd amount of time. When it finally ends, the Zelda theme begins to blast throughout the arena. Draco Lazarus is carried out on a Golden Throne, adorning his Golden Robe, the King of EWC Television Crown prominently gleaming in the spotlight. Four burly men with thick beards, wearing various furs carry Draco to the ring. When they get to the ring, Draco stands up, pushes down with all his might, and leaps onto the ring. The burly men let out grunts of pain as Draco may have ripped a few of their muscles. Draco pauses on the apron, swings around to make sure everyone sees his smug smirk. He holds his crown as he slips through the ropes. The ring announcer is about to introduce him, but Draco rips it from their hand then “shoo’s” them away. He hands the mic to Luna, dressed in gold silks, sporting serpent jewelry around her neck and wrists.
Luna: It is my honor to introduce to you meek peasants the greatest thing to ever happen to EWC. The Most Hated Man in EWC. Draco first of Name, Breaker of Chains, Bringer of Nightmares, Ruiner of Careers. Rightful King of EWC Television and FSW!
The fans fill the arena with Boos and Jeers. The newly crowned King of EWC Television circles the ring, one hand on the crown, the other raising his cane, pointing at the audience. Finally he stops in the corner, leans down, Luna takes his Crown and puts it on the pillow held by the little person in Zelda gear, paid solely to hold the pillow and the crown. Draco snickers and thumbs his nose, waiting for the bell to ring.
As the two can't wait to get started, out comes all of the lumberjacks Lexi Glass, Stitches, Nevaeh, Greg Samuel, Melody Malone, Malice, Mayhem, Robbie Rayder, Megan Treamon, and Walter Melon.
Watson: Interesting choice of lumberjacks picked by our TV Champion, Draco Lazarus.
Sydney: Yea, he will still win.
DING DING DING
Draco mockingly smirks towards Mercenary to begin the match. It starts off quick with Mercenary taking control, tossing Draco into the ropes and laying out a array of punches. He pulls Draco from the ring post and holds his arm as Mercenary climbs up on top of the turnbuckle and delivers an old school to Draco. Mercenary lifts Draco whips him to the ropes and on the return Mercenary ducks down and lifts Draco up over himself sending Draco over the top rope to the outside of the ring. Draco lands and all the Lumberjacks stand there, they look at one another and everybody aside from Walter begin to violently attack Draco. Walter sits back and laughs before tossing a grape into his mouth. As the lumberjacks lift Draco to his feet, Walter rushes in. He pushes two of the lumberjacks away and punches Robbie Rayder who holds Draco. Walter grabs Draco and slides him into the ring.
Watson: Wait, why is Walter giving Draco Lazarus a hand?
Sydney: Because, I think the Melon Gods know what's good for him. My question is, where did he get that grape?
Watson: Something tells me you wouldn't want to know.
Mercenary pins Draco as soon as he comes in. But, Draco throws his arm up quick. Mercenary smacks the mat. Mercenary locks in a armbar, but Draco finds the rope. Mercenary continues a violent attack on Draco, up until Draco is tossed into the ropes, Mercenary attempts to toss Draco over again, but Draco is able to stop and bring his foot up kicking Mercenary in the face. Draco lunges forward hitting Mercenary with a lariat that sends Mercenary over the top rope, Mercenary wouldn't fall, but Walter grabs Mercenary's feet and yanks him down. Once down, Walter delivers a punch to the ribs of Mercenary, hooks Mercenary by the head, leaps up onto the ring and pushes off hitting Mercenary with a "springboard" tornado DDT. Before Walter can continue the attack, the other lumberjacks grab Mercenary and slide him into the ring. Draco with the pin. But, he kicks out after two.
Watson: I'm still confused as to why Walter is helping Draco, it's odd. But, looks like Draco Lazarus has taken control of the match.
Sydney: That's Draco of house Lazarus, breaker of chains and...
Watson: Yea, we get it, he's the king of TV.
The match goes on with a little back and forth between the two competitors. Draco was sent over the top a couple more times, but Walter Melon saved him from catching any beatings and quickly tosses him back into the ring. Eventually, Mercenary takes control for a little and he attempts to deliver DECIMATOR ATOMIC BOMB! But, Draco pushes off landing on his feet, pushes Mercenary and delivers THE GOLDEN TICKET! Dropping Mercenary and goes for the cover.
ONE!...
TWO!...
THREE!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pin fall... EWC's Worst Nightmare, The Ring Shark, DRACO LAZARUS!!
Watson: What a match! After those lumberjacks picked, I'm surprised the champion was able to overcome the odds.
Sydney: You'll learn, don't ever doubt Draco.
Watson: He might be the most hated man, but he is an incredible wrestler, no taking that from him..
Singles Match
Jeremiah Kelsey
VS Frankie Romono
Watson: Let’s continue the action here with a doozy of a match as FSWs Jeremiah Kelly takes on Primes very own Blackheart Frankie Romono.
Sydney: I’m expecting a close matchup here between two of FSW and Primes very best.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall! First, weighing in at 175 pounds and hailing from Washington, DC.... JEREMIAH KELSEY!!!!!!
The music of Irresistible by Fall Out Boy begins to play throughout the arena. Once the lyrics start playing, Jeremiah Kelsey comes running onto the stage with his hood over his head, and makes his way down the ramp towards the ring.
Starr: And his opponent, weighing in at 207 pounds from Boston, Massachusetts.... FRANKIE ROMONO
Frankie somberly walks to the ring and awaits the bell.
DING DING DING
As soon as the bell rang Frankie was right on Jeremiah, hitting him with a spinning neckbreaker, and then stomping on him. Frankie then got on top of Jeremiah and repeatedly smashed him with his fists and elbows in the face. The ref tried to break it up by getting Frankie off of Jeremiah, Frankie got in the refs face allowing Jeremiah to come from behind and hit Frankie with a Russian leg sweep. Jeremiah hit a sitout powebomb on Frankie and made the pin but Frankie kicked out after a two count. Frankie rolled out of the ring with Jeremiah following and the two traded punches and grapples on the outside with the ref counting. Frankie whipped Jeremiah back into the ring steps sending Jeremiah crashing over them. Frankie rolled into the ring and then back out again to break the count. With an angered look on his face Frankie picked Jeremiah up and ran him face first into the ring post.
Sydney: Frankie is just intent on hurting Jeremiah, i don’t think he even cares about winning or losing.
Watson: Frankie is a angry man these days.
The fight went back into the ring as Frankie got a two count pin with a Sicilian drop on Jeremiah. Frankie works on Jeremiah legs and arms with various arm bars and leg submissions. Jeremiah tried to fight back, with a hurricanrana and then a high knee in the corner to Frankie. Jeremiah tried a roundhouse kick but Frankie ducked the kick and instead connected with the stay awake to Jeremiah. Jeremiah fell out of the ring much to Frankie’s annoyance. The two again brawl on the outside, Frankie hit Jeremiah with a pretty nasty looking sitout piledriver on the outside. Frankie gets Jeremiah in the ring and pins him but Jeremiah manages to kick out despite all the punishment Frankie is inflicting on him. Jeremiah rolled Frankie up with a surprise small package from nowhere but Frankie kicks out. Frankie clocked Jeremiah with a strong right hand haymaker that sent him falling back into the corner. Frankie rushed at Jeremiah but Jeremiah got a big boot up and Frankie ran right into it. Jeremiah climbed the top rope and went for a shooting star press but Frankie got his knees up just as Jeremiah fell on him. Frankie took advantage and picked Jeremiah up hitting him with the RomonoBomb. Frankie pinned for the one... two... three.
DING DING DING
Starr: Here is your winner via pinball FRANKIE ROMONO!!!!!
Watson: Frankie Romono picks up the win he needed, and he done it in a particularly ruthless fashion.
Sydney: Jeremiah Kelly is not an easy man to defeat, I’m sure he’ll bounce back but what a win for Frankie.
Watson: Now let’s go to a commercial break before we’re back with more action.
“Being Evil Has A Price” blasts through the Cow Palace and despite the fact that she has no match tonight Hope Diamond emerges from backstage and makes a straight line for the ring while boos rain down on her.
Aside from sneakers and jeans Hope wears a grey t-shirt that reads:
Rule no. 1
You don´t talk about the Fight Club
She has brought along her own microphone and from the middle of the ring Hope Diamond addresses the crowd once the fans calmed down a bit.
Hope: Good evening ladies and gentlemen, transgenders and generic asses in the seats. Did you enjoy STRANGLEMANIA? Yes? Well, I had sort of an accident early on but I burned out a laptop screen watching Ibuki Ito lose his belt over and over again in high resolution.
The acoustic heat coming from the ranks is ear-splitting. Hope waits with a broad grin on her face until the cacophony finally dies down.
Hope: What else did you expect? No, not from me. From the little boy who swallowed is tongue. He was never a champion and he never will be one. All that Ibuki Ito and his mouthpiece are now are burakumin in Japan – untouchables, social lepers. And it´s not just because Ito didn´t get the job done against Draco Lazarus. That was bad enough losing his championship in front of his own people, bringing nothing but shame to his homeland. Tommy Love did his part to drag himself and Ito into the gutter.
Hope: You see what my shirt says? You don´t talk about the Fight Club. I know some people who were pretty upset that Tommy brought crashed their business dinner and brought a camera along. Not a smart move. Really dumb move.
'Deeper Deeper' plays out through the Cow Palace which to the shock of many brings more cheers than normal from the Uprising faithful, even ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love is a little taken aback by the response as he walks out onto the stage with a huge smile on his face as he looks down at the ring at Hope Diamond.
Love: Thank you for that little trip down memory lane, I know you really enjoyed our misfortune but while we are revisiting StrangleMania I’d like to share MY favorite moment of the night…
Tommy turns and looks up at the jumbo screen:
Luke walks out on stage, barely acknowledging the fans as he starts his way down the ramp. Hope locks eyes with Wolfe, and her eyes seem to bounce back and forth between Annabelle, who stands laughing and Luke who is making his way to the ring. He slowly makes his way into the ring, as his music fades out. Taking a deep breath Luke walks over to Hope, ready to have a little chat, but she's not having any of it making it clear that she doesn't give a shit about Luke or his Prophecy! Just as Luke begins to speak she spits right in his face! She quickly turns to Annabelle who she suspects is going to attack from behind but just as she turns around Annabelle hits her with BLOOD MIST!!! Hope falls to one knee spinning around in confusion, and walks right into a boot to the midsection from Luke and he lifts her into the air and drops her!!! DOOMSDAY DROP!!!
Tommy laughs as he grabs at his eyes as if he can’t see
Love: Or better yet how about the last time we were both here at the Cow Palace…
Love points the ‘Love Stick’ up at the jumbo screen once again:
In front of Ito, she blitzed his managers with chops and palm thrusts that sent Tommy into his corner. Ito tagged in, unknown to Hope but the ref sees it. She however cracked him in the mouth with a forearm and knocked him off the apron. Love, probably blind without his glasses, was helpless as Hope dragged Love to the middle of the ring and blasted him in the back of the head with the Kanabo Kick. Hope went down for the cover and was confused as Mercer refused to count the pinfall. Putting two and two together, she turned around, too late unfortunately, as Ito ran her through with the Kettei-da to retain his title!
Tommy smiles as he looks back at Hope
Love: Because THAT RIGHT THERE IS WHAT ALL THIS IS ABOUT, little Hope didn’t get what she wanted, she thought she had all her bases covered and then FAILED to seal the deal and it wasn’t because ‘evil’ Tommy Love got involved or screwed you over like a Hollywood producer no…it was because YOU WERE JUST NOT GOOD ENOUGH TO BEAT KILLJOY ITO. So now you take joy in another doing what you couldn’t do, you come out here and take a victory lap as if Draco’s victory was in fact yours…how pathetic and sad of you but hey, did anyone expect anything less of you?
Tommy starts to walks around on the stage
Love: But make no mistake, Killjoy will be coming for Draco and HIS TV Championship, let’s not forget his shoulders weren’t pinned, Draco covered Aeon and yes, those are the breaks in that type of matches but I promise you this, Killjoy is coming for Draco…but before that, WE ARE COMING FOR YOU!!!
Tommy points the ‘Love Stick’ at Hope
Hope: I´m flattered to have your attention. What you call pathetic I call poetic justice. Of course I liked to see Ibuki lose the title he never really won in the fist place. How do you think Gabi Vee felt that moment? For a split second Draco Lazarus was her best friend. Drao maybe the ring shark but you are the ring leech. Take my hand Tommy and I walk you around another corner of memory lane.
On cue the jumbo screen comes to life again replaying a scne recorde in late January
"Become your own man."
Carlos Ruiz's words echo through the dark tunnel in the Panathenaic Sport Stadium in Athens. He cannot be seen, only heard.
"When Carlos come to the EWC, I do it on my own will and my own power. I did not get help from anybody. And I surely did not do it having someone to speak for me. To be your own man, it take finding your own voice. Over the course of the last nine month Carlos find his voice. I have been Campeon Tag Team in the EWC. I qualify for the G1 Tournament. I earn first victory two week ago in the G1! And now I face Señor Killjoy in the second fight of many in this tournament."
Carlos begins taking steps forward through the tunnel as the cameraman remains at his side walking with Carlos.
"Señor Killjoy is a man who does not have his own voice. He lets Señor Tommy speak for him. This is something that many people see as important part of Señor Killjoy's success. But Carlos see it as his downfall. Because while Carlos is his own man and fights his own fight, Señor Killjoy always has Señor Tommy at his will. Carlos see this as a problem because, one day, Señor Tommy is going to be the reason that Señor Killjoy is unsuccessful."
The cameraman finally turns to see an abnormally serious Carlos.
The jumbo tron goes black again.
Hope: The man who made this statement is the currently reigning Indy Champion Carlos Ruiz. The same Carlos Ruiz who folded your protégé like a paper kite and send him flying in their match. Carlos was exactly on target.
Hope: There are two things you haven´t figured out Tommy. Number one, how much you already hurt your golden boy. What I was going to say when I was so rudely interrupted is that Mister Yao and I tossed around some very interesting ideas after he sent you home. And that is the other thing you haven´t figured out. I do not confine my fights to a ring and it is very possible that you win a match against me and still lose the war.
Love: And you call me a leech, to me it seems you just found another successful rich man to latch onto Hope but please, have Jun, he's yours because if the two of you are 'in bed' together I want nothing to do with him. He showed his true colors the second he went back on our deal so I'll take Killjoy to height even he never thought possible and it starts with sending his new toy back to him as damaged goods.
From behind Tommy Love Killjoy Ito walks out onto the stage to a few more cheers than normal.
Love: You want to piggyback on the words of Carlos that's fine, you wanted me banned from ringside well sorry honey, I am a manager and ringside is here I belong but I don't want you to have any more excuses. Next Week, Killjoy Ito v. Hope Diamond and I'll allow you to pick the stipulation, put me in a cage, handcuff me to a chair....dealers choice but WHEN Killjoy Ito beats you you end all deals with Jun Yao, I want him cut out of the EWC all together once and for all and I want YOU out of our life forever...
Killjoy and Tommy head down to the ring and climb through the ropes.
Hope: Actually I think I have a nice idea. The stipulation is this: you in a cage suspended over a pool full of sharks. Our well-esteemed general manager sets a time limit for the match. After half the time is over animal blood is poured into the pool just to get the sharks into the groove. If I win or the time limit expires, you go for a swim. Then you don´t have to worry about your retirement plan anymore.
The camera pans around to show the face of Tommy Love who as usual has his mouth wide open but for once can´t get a word out.
Then the camera swerves back to Killjoy Ito and Hope Diamond who stand nose-to-nose in the ring.
Killjoy´s lips part and the silent man says one word.
Killjoy: DEAL!
Singles Match
Nina Samson
VS Emma Louise
Sydney: I am not so sure interesting is the word you are looking for, Watson. I think boring might be up there in that vocabulary list for this one. It would be extremely interesting if it was a bra and panties match.
Watson: Is there a reason you were even speaking that out loud?
Sydney: Just saying what we were all thinking.
Watson: You just can't appreciate two girls wrestling without making it sleezy, can you?
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall!
Pink strobe lights start floating around the arena as "Commitment" by Leann Rimes suddenly bursts through the speakers. Nina Samson steps out onto the stage with her cousin standing next to her. She waves toward the audience while walking down the ramp.
Starr: Making her way down the aisle, accompanied to the ring by Uriah Long, she hails from Dallas, Texas, and weighing in at 122 pounds, representing the Dallas Starlets, this is NINA SAMSON!!
Nina stops at the bottom of the ramp. Looks over at her cousin before sliding into the ring. She waves again before turning towards the stage.
Sydney: You can't tell me that you would like to see either of these two ladies in a bra and panties match, can you? Of course not.
Watson: I refuse to take part in your sophomoric banter, Sydney. Not doing it.
Starr: And her opponent, from Los Santos, weighing in at 135 pounds... EMMA LOUISE!!
"Dubbed NWO Theme" hits and the lights begin to strobe. El Cazador leads the way shouting abuse at the fans in the crowd. Behind him walks Emma Louise. She shows zero emotion in her face instead looking straight ahead. They enter the ring and El Cazador climbs to the middle turnbuckle to continue shouting abuse. Emma remains standing in her corner.
Watson: Emma seems laser focused tonight.
Sydney: How'd you like to see that in a nice set of matching bra and panties... Oh, yeah!
Watson: Stop it! Just focus on the match.
DING DING DING
Emma and Nina slowly circle each other, each taking a turn at a feint at a lock up, taking a moment to get a feel for each other. Emma suddenly darts in and locks up with Nina and powers her back slowly into the corner. Emma rakes Nina's eyes and then steps back to fire a thrust kick into Nina's midsection. Nina doubles over and Emma grabs her by the hair and snapmares her into the center of the ring. She looks out at the crowd as she stalks over to Nina as she gets up. Emma grabs Nina by the hair again and is met with a sharp right hand to the gut from a kneeling Nina, then another, and one more. Emma steps back holding her stomach as Nina gets to her feet. Emma turns and sprint into the ropes and Nina does the same. Both ladies meet in the center of the ring at high speed, only Emma is on the receiving end of a diving wheel kick that sends her to the mat. Nina spins up to her feet quickly and drives a hard stomp into the back of Emma as she is starting to get up. Nina hops over Emma and sprints into the ropes again. Emma hops up to her feet and ducks under a running clothesline. Emma hits the ropes and the ladies once again collide in the center of the ring, this time it is Nina on the receiving end of a diving knee to the face.
Watson: Big knee to the face sends Nina down hard.
Sydney: Savage!
Watson: Emma back up to her feet.
Emma pulls Nina up by her hair and into a powerbomb, but Nina floats over and land behind Emma, rushing them both into the ropes. As they bounce off backwards, Nina drops and rolls Emma up into a pin attempt.
1...
2.. KICK OUT!
Watson: Only the two count for Nina on that.
Sydney: Looked like a desperation move to me.
Watson: Could of been. If so, smart move by Nina. Buy a little time and put Emma on her heels a bit.
Nina and Emma roll up to their feet at the same time. Emma slides out of the ring quickly. The ref begins to count her out as she consults with El Cazador.
1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
Emma slides back into the ring and into a running cross body block from Nina. Nina back to her feet in a flash, pulling Emma up and sends her into the ropes. As Emma comes off the ropes right into a leaping superman punch from Nina. Emma staggers back, dropping to a knee. Nina dashes over and grabs Emma, pulling her up to her feet. Emma fires off a cheap shot to the throat of Nina, followed up with a sit out jawbreaker. Nina flops onto her back, clutching her face. Emma nods her head slightly as she gets to her feet.
Sydney: Smart move by Emma. She just knocked the wind out of Nina's sails on that move... Not to mention probably just ruined her smile.
Watson: Nina is definitely going to feel that one in the morning.
Emma walks over drops a knee to the head of Nina as she attempts to get to her feet. Nina rolls onto her back, still holding her face as Emma stands up and drops another knee, this time landing on Nina's midsection. Emma darts to the ropes and comes off with a baseball kick to Nina's head. Emma gets back to her feet and raises her arms into the air to a very mixed reaction from the crowd. Emma yanks Nina up to her feet and knife edge chops her across the chest. The crowd replies: WOOO! Nina staggers back covering her chest as Emma steps in to send another one, only Nina ducks it and drives a side kick to the knee of Emma. Emma goes down to one knee and is greeted with a spin kick to the head, followed immediately by a roundhouse kick to face. Nina sprints to the ropes and springboards off with a flying knee attack, plastering Emma. Emma flops face first onto the mat as Nina kips up and dives onto the back of Emma, locking in a crossface. The ref slides down to check on Emma as she struggles against the submission.
Watson: Emma in deep trouble here... She is in the middle of the ring and locked in a nasty looking crossface.
Sydney: It would be better if...
Watson: I swear to God if you say bra and panties I am leaving!
Sydney: I was going to say if: Nina had the hold a little higher. But if it is that easy to get rid of you: BRA AND PANTIES!!
Emma is desperately trying to get herself to the ropes, clawing at the mat as she pulls herself closer. The ref is checking to see if she has had enough and gets a solid NO! from Emma. Nina is struggling hard to keep the hold locked in and stop Emma from dragging them to the ropes. While the ref is checking on Emma, El Cazador reaches out and yanks the ladies closer to the ropes. The ref spots it out of the corner of his eye and warns El Cazador. In the meantime Emma now grabs the bottom rope, but the ref is busy yelling at El Cazador and doesn't see it for a moment. He breaks the hold and Nina rolls off of Emma and back to her feet, the clear look of frustration on her face. El Cazador starts beating on the ring apron and yelling at the ref. The ref warns El Cazador again as Emma gets to her feet slowly. Nina darts in and Emma catches her with a drop toe hold, sending Nina throat first into the bottom rope. Nina's head whips sickly back from the impact and she rolls to her side, legs kicking furiously as she clutches her throat. Emma staggers up to her feet and yanks Nina out to the center of the ring and locks in a sleeper hold.
Watson: Sleeper hold! Nina is in really bad shape here. She has already taken a big shot to the throat after that drop toe hold put her into the rope, now Emma is adding more punishment by locking in a sleeper in the center of the ring.
Sydney: Now that's a mean streak! Add that punishment, Emma!
Emma yells out as she sinks in the hold. Nina flails her arms as she claws at Emma's arms. The ref is standing close by, waiting for the tap. Nina steps to the side and fires a elbow back into the midsection of Emma, then another. With the hold loosened Nina steps to the side and wraps her arms around Emma, lifting her into a side suplex. Emma rolls off to the side as Nina fights to get to her feet, one hand still holding her throat. Emma gets to her feet in time to catch Nina's missile drop kick to the chest. Nina pulls Emma up and into a double underhook DDT.
Watson: Shadow Dwells! Nina rolling Emma up for the pin!!!
El Cazador jumps up onto the side of the ring as he tries to make it in to break the pin.
1...
2...
3!!!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via Shadow Dwells... NINA SAMSON!
Watson: El Cazador just a moment too late. Nina pulls down the win.
Sydney: Smart move by Nina to get out of the ring. El Cazador looks furious. Looks like Nina's neck is still bothering her a bit.
Watson: Yeah, she really looks like that she should get that looked at.
Last Women Standing
Tyler Quest
VS Faith Rivers
Watson: It's time for our main event, folks! Tyler Quest holds a grudge against Faith Rivers, and tonight she gets the chance to exact some revenge as the two are set to face off in a Last Woman Standing match.
Sydney: I love a good grudge match, and everybody loves a good cat fight!
Watson: These two women are phenomenal athletes, but Tyler Quest's going into this match with a bum knee. Faith Rivers will certainly target that weakness in order to keep Quest down for the 10 count!
Sydney: A win's a win, and a girl's gotta do what she's gotta do.
Starr: The following match is a Last Woman Standing Match! First, from Angel Falls, South Carolina, weighing in at 122 pounds... TYLER QUEST!
"Lose It" begins to play as Tyler Quest suddenly steps through the curtains. She is smiling from ear to ear while waving at the audience. She points to both sides before sprinting down the ramp. She slides into the ring, flips onto her back and kips up to her feet. She caps it off with a backflip off the corner turnbuckle closes to her.
Starr: And her opponent, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 135 pounds... FAITH RIVERS!
The lights go out as "Faith" by Limp Bizkit begins to come out of the PA System. Fans are on their feet cheering as Faith Rivers walks out a moment later and stands at the top of the entrance ramp.
As the chorus of the song hits, 'You Gotta Have Faith' she jumps up a little and as her feet come down on the ramp again, lights flash on the aisle in front of her, just before Faith runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. As she gets to her feet, Faith runs into the corner and gets up on the second turnbuckle. She taunts the fans a bit before jumping down. Faith then begins to loosen up her arms before leaning back against the ropes as she awaits the opening bell.
DING DING DING
Tyler Quest and Faith Rivers waste no time hooking up. Rivers gets the advantage and whips Quest into the turnbuckle. She runs at Quest and attempts a Running Knee Lift, but Quest dives out of the way. Rivers turns and the two women lock horns again. Rivers goes for another Irish Whip, but Quest reverses it. HURRICANRANA! Hurricanrana on Rivers! Despite the hurt, Faith is quicker getting back up to her feet than the injured Quest. They start trading punches back and forth until Rivers Clotheslines Quest out of the ring. She follows suit, along with the referee. He starts the first count of the match, but Quest gets back to her feet at 2. Rivers grabs her by the hair and drags her toward the announcer's table and attempts to slam her head off the table, but Quest elbows her way out of it. They go back to punching each other, this time Quest gains the upper-hand, and it's her to smash Rivers' face off the table. Once. Twice. Thr--No! Rivers puts a boot up to gain leverage and she pushes back against Tyler. Rivers runs toward Quest and nails her with an Enziguiri!
Watson: The action was getting a little too close for comfort there, but that was an impressive Enziguiri from Rivers!
Sydney: These two are absolutely hating on each other and I love it!
Rivers stops the beating for a moment to catch her breath and let the referee start the count again. It takes till the count of 4 for Quest to get back to her feet. Rivers whips her into the outside of the turnbuckle and Quest goes down. Rivers grabs at Tyler's bum leg and, oh no! She slams her leg against the turnbuckle! Quest is in obvious pain, but Rivers won't step back to allow the referee to count. She's focusing on that knee of Tyler's! Stomping, kicking, and even lifting it up and slamming it down, Rivers is relentless! Finally, she allows the referee to begin his count. She assumes the match is done for, so she poses for the fans. She doesn't see Tyler getting back up astonishingly fast and Tyler charges and hits Rivers with a Tilt-a-Whirl DDT as the latter turns back around. Dazed, Rivers pulls herself up into a seated position, but Tyler throws her back down and starts wailing on her with stiff rights, a handful of Rivers' hair in her left hand. This is getting crazy! The adrenaline coursing through her veins is empowering Tyler Quest. She pulls Rivers up by the hair and throws her into the barricade. Quest hits her with a Spinning Roundhouse, nearly stumbling over in the process. Her next move is to nail Rivers with a Savate Kick, and she's successful in doing so. The adrenaline is starting to wane, it seems, as Quest realizes she might have outdone herself. She leans on the barricade for support, taking the weight off her bum knee, as the referee begins the count on Rivers.
1.....2.....3.....4.....5 Rivers sits up. 6... Rivers begins pushing herself up.
Watson: Tyler Quest's knee is obviously bugging her. When she lifted her other leg to deliver the Savate kick, you can see how it twisted up her bum leg and hurt herself along with hurting Faith. Maybe it will pay off for her.
Sydney: Or, maybe it won't. Quest might have just out done herself.
As Rivers climbs to her feet. Quest pushes off of the barricade and rushes towards Rivers, once close enough Rivers dives spearing quest and now both women are down.
1...
Rivers begins moving.
2....3....4
Quest begins moving as Rivers sits up and pushes to her feet. She bends down and grabs Quest by the hair. Holding the back of Quest's head she rushes forward smashing Quest's face into the outside of the ring post. Rivers then bends down and lifts Quests to her feet again, holding Quest by the hair Faith violently swings Quest around flinging her hard into the barricade and as Quest smacks the barricade Faith jumps forward and dropkicks Quests bum knee as she drops to the ground. Rivers backs up and leans against the ring as the ref counts Quest.
1.....2.....3.....4.....5.....6
Quest begins moving, 7.....8
Rivers obviously gets frustrated, smacks the ring the ring post, lunges forward and attempts to drive her knee into Quests face, but Quest quickly avoids by laying back down, swings around kicking the leg of Rivers. As Rivers drops to the ground, Quest wraps up Rivers leg locking in a knee bar and pulls tightly.
Watson: Now, you see what she did there? Quest moved quickly out of the way able to wrap up the leg of Faith Rivers. The way she holds the back of Faith's leg and you see how Faith's feet are up by Tyler's face? The way she pulls back and pushes out her hips, that puts the pressure on the knee of Faith. That's a painful move, but mo submissions here in a last Woman standing match.
Sydney: Thank you for that description of a knee bar, nobody had an idea how any of that works...
Rivers obviously in pain. She is able to roll over and use her free foot to push Quest off of her and roll back. Rivers pushes to one knee and holds it in pain as Quest pushes to her feet. Limping, Quest steps forward. Quest grabs ahold of Rivers and as she lifts Rivers to her feet, Rivers wraps her up and just runs forward until the back of Quest smashes into the barricade. Before the ref is able to start the count, Rivers pulls to her feet, she lifts up Quest and drags her to the announcer table and lays Quest on top. Faith slides into the ring, climbs the turnbuckle and turns, Rivers measures up the distance, turns and leaps off of the top rope with a corkscrew moonsault that she calls LEAP OF FAITH! Smashing right into Tyler Quest and both smash through the table as the ref counts.
1.....2.....3.....4.....5.....6.....7.....8 Faith rolls over and crawls to the barricade.....9 Faith reaches up grabbing the barricade and pulls herself to her feet as the ref counts 10!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via opponent not making the 10 count... FAITH RIVERS!!
Watson: Wow, Faith rivers with the gamble from the top rope and it paid off! I think both of these women are leaving this match tonight with a new found respect for one another.
Sydney: Faith Rivers with a great win! She didn't take a chance, she knew she was going to hit Tyler Quest with the Leap Of Faith. Congrats Faith!
Watson: Congrats to Tyler Quest as well. She put up a hell of a performance tonight and although she didn't get the win, her toughness can't be questioned. But that's all we have for tonight, thank you for joining us, until next time!
END SCREEN
MATCH WRITERS
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Match 1: Cyrus Black
Match 2: FN'R
Match 3: FN'R
Match 4: MNB
Match 5: Cyrus Black
Match 6: Gabrielle Visconty
Match 7: Owensby Smith/MNB
Match 2: FN'R
Match 3: FN'R
Match 4: MNB
Match 5: Cyrus Black
Match 6: Gabrielle Visconty
Match 7: Owensby Smith/MNB
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SEGMENTS
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MNB
MNB
Stitches
Joe Doe
Mercenary
Hope Diamond/Killjoy Ito
Joe Doe
Mercenary
Hope Diamond/Killjoy Ito
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RECAP OF WINNERS
Match 1
Singles Match
Brenna Gordon
VS Robina Hood
Winner: Brenna Gordon
Match 2
Singles Match
Daryl Maxwell
VS O'Rion
Winner: Daryl Maxwell
Match 3
Shovel on a pole match
Matt Angel
VS Joe Doe
Winner: Joe Doe
Match 4
Lumberjack Match
(Non-Title)
Mercenary
VS Draco Lazarus
Winner: Draco Lazarus
Match 5
Singles Match
Jeremiah Kelsey
VS Frankie Romono
Winner: Frankie Romono
Match 6
Singles Match
Nina Samson
VS Emma Louise
Winner: Nina Samson
MAIN EVENT
Last Women Standing
Tyler Quest
VS Faith Rivers
Winner: Faith Rivers
Brenna Gordon
VS Robina Hood
Winner: Brenna Gordon
Match 2
Singles Match
Daryl Maxwell
VS O'Rion
Winner: Daryl Maxwell
Match 3
Shovel on a pole match
Matt Angel
VS Joe Doe
Winner: Joe Doe
Match 4
Lumberjack Match
(Non-Title)
Mercenary
VS Draco Lazarus
Winner: Draco Lazarus
Match 5
Singles Match
Jeremiah Kelsey
VS Frankie Romono
Winner: Frankie Romono
Match 6
Singles Match
Nina Samson
VS Emma Louise
Winner: Nina Samson
MAIN EVENT
Last Women Standing
Tyler Quest
VS Faith Rivers
Winner: Faith Rivers
MVP: Daryl Maxwell
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