Post by PARAMOUNT on May 1, 2019 19:55:00 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.
FUTURE STARS OF WRESTLING
EPISODE #079
EPISODE #079
MAY 1ST, 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 MacTron, this episode of FSW 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, Robina Hood and Stitches tearing down that mold...
As more pyro goes off the the FSW logo appears and flashes of the entire Roster appear on the screen
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:
MATT ANGLE, WHERES THE BRIEFCASE?
KILLJOY FOR GOLD!
GO JOE GO!
MELODY MALONE!
I'M IN HOUSE LAZARUS!
"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: Good evening and welcome to the 79th episode of FSW! We are coming to you live from Cow Palace in Daly City California. My name is Tim Watson and with my as always is Cid Sydney
Sydney: It's great to be back with another episode of FSW! Great card we have for tonight GM Spartan put together a great one!
Watson: Of course, Draco Lazarus defending his championship against none other than Joe Doe!
Sydney: The Ring Shark, bend the knee!
Watson: So much more, Melody Malone in action against Hope Diamond, could be a show stealer right there!
Sydney: We have all this and SO MUCH MORE! Our first match of the night will be coming up right after this quick message from EWCTV. Don't go anywhere .. FSW action will be back in exactly 1 minute
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Kyleigh Spartan exits the stretch limo, escorted by two bodyguards in the back lot of Cow Palace. The driver comes from the other, side, but instead of closing the door, he produces an object from his coat, and smashes one of the security guards in the head with the odd combination of a Golden Microphone welded to lead pipe. The other bodyguard turns as he hears the thud of the first bodyguard drop, and the door slamming shut as the FSW GM backs into it. The second, more intimidating bodyguard tightens up as he turns, but is met by a kick to the gut, followed by the Golden Lead Mic/Pipe shot to the head. To finish him off, he delivers the Golden Ticket. The man begins hysterically laughing as he turns to Kyleigh Sparks, he removes the prosthetic mask to reveal…
Draco Lazarus slowly steps toward the FSW GM, she quickly opens the door, and climbs inside. Unfortunately, that was part of Draco’s plan. Awaiting her inside is Luna in the back, and The Squire in the driver’s seat. The window rolls down, Draco looks in, and spits on the face of Kyleigh Spartan.
“King Draco”: FSW is mine now. Well, it will be. If I know your Jonny Boy, all he cares about is your safety. So he will lift my Brawl ban, and grant me the power to rule FSW with a Golden Fist. Bye-Bye Now.
Kyleigh is about to return the favor, and spit in Draco’s face, but the Squire rolled up the window before she could. The Squire then speeds away. Draco begins laughing hysterically, until he notices the group of security guards heading his way. He quickly turns, and bolts through the back entrance of Cow Palace.
The backroom is complete darkness as purple mist forms around where we find the Highspot Hero, Equinox in his purple facepaint and battle gear. His pure white is though blank already tell a story as he sits under the ladder as if it is a learning tree. He smiles showing his teeth.
Nox knew what he was getting himself into as he began to speak
EQUINOX: “Tonight’s opener is a main event match that is for sure. I’ve heard much from Mona Fox as she runs her mouth. She assumes she’s a hot shot when it reality she just is trying to seem relevant. This isn’t your time. You remind me of someone I once knew Legion. She would as tell me she’s no joke. She’d constantly lose. You are so much like her. I think deep down you are the one who thinks you are joke deep down in the little mind of yours. It will be fun to exploit that.”
Nox’s head lifted and a small smirk appeared on his face.
EQUINOX: “Okay. I know I’m supposed to be unbiased in these backstage promos. But here’s the thing Matt Angel. Tough kid I’ll give him that. But those wings of yours, you know the ones on your heels making you think you are going to climb that ladder tonight. I’m going to enjoy clipping them from you. Don’t get me wrong this isn’t about you or hurting you or even disrespecting you. Tonight is about me and the fans. The fans deserve to get their money’s worth in Daly, City California at the Cow Palace. But what about me? You will be looking up at the lights as I climb that ladder and claim what’s mine.”
He lightly touches his facepaint with his left hand as he feels power in the paint
Equinox: “Drake Knight and Nina Samson will just be another brick in my house that I build. I will not stop till I make sure they understand they can’t hang at my level. Rest assured. But that leaves me with Emma Lousie. You can’t go blaming other people this time when you lose. You will lose this match and not because of other people. Because you simply can’t with any of your opponents in the ring.”
Nox smiles and laughs as he begins to speak again
Equinox: “WE don’t know what we are fighting for. We don’t know what light is at the end of the tunnel. But I want nothing more than to prove each every one of my opponents wrong. Most undoubtedly I feel I need to make an example out Daliah Ashe. She thinks she’s spooky. Honey you don’t scare me. None of you do. I’ve fought battles with plenty of folks along this young and long road. You aren’t the first to try and be spooky. This is definite milestone in my life to compete in FSW and this Ladder Match. As for what comes next? I don’t know. I wish all of our ego’s could be in check and this could be a really fun match. But there is too much at stake in this. Too much riding on this victory that I NEED more than any of you on that battlefield. So tonight you will be welcomed to wayward dreams and I will achieve victory.”
Nox tilts his head as the feed fades to black
LADDER MATCH
Matt Angel
VS Nina Samson
VS Mona Fox
VS Drake Knight
VS Equinox
VS Chris Maverick
VS Emma Louise
VS Dalilah Ashe
Watson: Are you ready for our show opener? It is a doozy! We’ve got ourselves an eight person ladder match. The briefcase hanging above there head has a contract inside of it. Whoever climbs the ladder and collects the briefcase will earn themselves a contenders match for an unspecified championship title.
Sydney: I wanna see carnage, blood and broken boooonnneeesss!!
Watson: That’s a tad sadistic. Anyhooo this is an great opportunity for one of these eight individuals to break out from the pack and climb to the top of the FSW mountain!
Sydney: I don’t know who to bet my money on, all eight competitors are evenly matched.
Starr: The following contest is a ladder match and the winner will be the individual who climbs the ladder and retrieves the briefcase.... in the ring are as follows... MATT ANGEL.... NINA SAMSON... MONA FOX... DRAKE KNIGHT... EQUINOX... CHRIS MAVERICK... EMMA LOUISE... and DALILAH ASHE....
All eight competitors stand in the ring and look up at the briefcase handing over there heads, waiting for the bell to ring.
DING DING DING
The match starts at a frantic pace as all eight competitors climbed out of the ring and collected a ladder each from around the ring. There was a stand off between all eight superstars for a moment in the ring as they all held a ladder each, nobody willing to make the first move. Then all our war broke out, with Daliliah launching her ladder at both Maverick and Drake, which crashes hard into them and takes them out of the game. Nina swung her ladder at Emma but the experienced veteran slid under the ladder and swiped Nina’s legs from under her. Nina fell onto her own ladder and hit her face hard, her nose busted open she rolled out of the ring. Equinox and Angel set there ladders up side by side and both climbed at the same time. As both men fought at the top of the ladder, both with fingertips on the briefcase another ladder was suddenly thrown up at them by Mona Fox down below. Both Equinox and Angel crashed from the top of the ladder onto the mat below. Fox was next to try her luck as she climbed but Emma wasn’t far behind her. Fox hit Emma with a few vicious kicks to the shoulder and head, trying to knock her off the ladder but Emma hung in there. Ashe was also climbing one of the ladders at this point, as all three found themselves at the top, reaching for the briefcase.
Drake was back in the ring as he tried to shake the ladder that Fox and Ashe were on, Fox saw him coming and she dived from the top of the ladder with a crossbody landing right on top of Drake much to the delight of the crowd. This left Emma and Ashe both on top of separate ladders fighting for the briefcase. Ashe used the briefcase as weapon, swinging it and smashing it off of Emmas head. Emma, realizing she was going to fall, made a desperate lunge towards Ashe on the other ladder, catching her with a spear and sending both superstars crashing down to the mat. The fans were going wild at this point.
Watson: OH MY! Emma Louise with a spear off of the ladder on Dalilah Ashe!
Sydney: Somebody better check to see if there still alive!
Maverick then tried to climb the ladder quickly and grab the briefcase but as he got to the top Equinox used the ring ropes to springboard and dropkick the ladder that Maverick is on. Maverick fell onto the ring ropes and then to the outside. Equinox grabbed a ladder, climbed to the top rope and still holding onto the ladder he moonsaulted to the outside right in top of Nina and Drake! As the fans cheered applauded Equionk as he amazingly got right back up and into the ring as Angel was climbing the ladder. Angel saw Equinox coming and he jumped off the ladder, and onto Equinox’s shoulders, hitting him with a hurricanrana. Angel was quickly back up as he tried to climb the ladder again.
At this point Ashe had brought another ladder into the ring and she set it up, climbing and reaching the top at the same time as Angel. Emma and Fox joined them both on the ladder, all four battling it out at the top to get the briefcase. Angel caught Ashe with a forearm smash causing her to lose grip on the ladder, she grabbed onto Angel and pulled him into a headlock, then she jumped from the ladder and hit a jumping DDT on Angel.
Fox and Emma were the only ones left at the top at this point. Both had both hands on the briefcase as Equinox knocked both ladders out from underneath them. Both Fox and Emma now hung in the air, legs dangling as they held onto the briefcase for dear life. Fox gripped her legs around Emma’s waist and squeezed as tightly as she could. Emma tried her best to hold on but the pressure of Fox’s grip was too much and she lost her grip on the briefcase, crashing to the mat below. Fox unhooked the briefcase with one hand and as she did she fell to the floor below clutching the briefcase.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via method... MONA FOX!!!!
Watson: Mona Fox did it!! She has secured herself a championship contenders match!
Sydney: She landed nastily though. What did capturing that briefcase cost her I wonder.
Watson: While the medics check on all of our superstars in the ring we will be right back after this commercial break.
The cameras cut to a dimly lit room, then pans around to see a door with the sign…
[STORAGE]
Banging on the door is accompanied by a muffled voice every few seconds. The bullhorn sounds, followed by Luna stepping in front of the camera.
Luna: He is Draco of House Lazarus. First of his name. Breaker of Chains, Bringer of Nightmares, Ruiner of Careers, Winner and Defender of Titles, The One True Most Hated King of EWC Television.
The smug scumbag comes into view in all his glory, donning the Golden Robe and King of EWC Television crown. He snickers, then displays that signature smug smirk.
“King Draco”: This message is for Jon Spartan. Don’t try to figure out where we are. Maybe we are in Cow Palace. Maybe we are somewhere near. Maybe we plan to leave here as soon as I am done recording.
Instead, recognize Mr. Spartan, I have your most prized possession, in my possession. Don’t worry your pretty beard, I have not harmed a hair on her chinny chin chin.
Draco pauses for dramatic effect
“King Draco”: YET! And I won’t. As long as you adhere to my demands. Demand Number One, lift my ban from Brawl. It is about time I am allowed to join The Most Important Man in EWC, the Undisputed Champion, Dominic Sanders to forward the dominance of America’s Most Hated across EWC.
Draco chuckles, brushes off his shoulders, then continues.
“King Draco”: Second, I want complete control of FSW. Your wife is to resign, and join you at Monday Night Brawl. I have read the fine print. In the event of her absence, you are the Vice President of sorts and can step in to alter legislation. So I KNOW YOU HAVE THE POWER… To give me the POWER.
The Squire swings the camera back over to the door. Waiting for the next series of bangs and whimpers, after which pans back to Draco Lazarus.
“King Draco”: Better hurry. Sounds like she is losing steam. By my calculations, you have an hour before..Well I will let your imagination handle that.
Draco Lazarus begins laughing maniacally as he heads toward the door. He uses his Golden Cane to bang on it a few times to stir the pot, before turning to exit stage left, followed by his minions.
MATCH TITLE
Scott Grayse
VS Gerald Dragon
VS Evie Clifton
VS Evie Clifton
Watson: Next up we have Gerald Dragon, Scott Grayse and Evie Clifton going up against one another in a triple threat.
Sydney: With the North American Championship being re-introduced to the EWC fold, management will surely have their eyes on this match to help determine future contenders.
Watson: A great showing here tonight could be a game-changer for one of these three competitors.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall! First, from Nashville, Tennessee, weighing in at 140 pounds... GERALD DRAGON!
A Dragon's roar is heard over the PA, as This Fire Burns by Killswitch Engage plays as Gerald Dragon comes out on the stage to the approval of the crowd. While on the stage, flames shoot out on the stage. He walks down the ramp and shakes the hands of fans at ringside. He stands on each of the top of the ring posts to bow to the fans as a sign of respect to the fans as done in the Japanese culture. He then stands in the middle of the ring and raises his right fist in the air.
Starr: And his opponent, from Cincinnati, Ohio, weighing in at 245 pounds... A man reborn, The Sinister Psychopath, SCOTT GRAYSE!
It becomes ominously quiet in the arena and everything goes black. The SkyTron lights up showing blood dripping from a hammer, Scott Grayses hammer known as Helen. "#BASH" is seen as "Reborn" by Stone Sour blares and the lights come on to see Scott Grayse standing on the ramp glaring into the ring where his next victim awaits. Grayse looks out into the legions of fans and forms a sick sadistic smile. He takes Helen and holds it up as he lets out a hortific yell. The Sinister Psychopath slides into the ring and stands in the middle raising both arms as Red fireworks shoot off.
Starr: And his opponent, from Hollywood, Florida, weighing in at 144 pounds... EVIE CLIFTON!
"Undo It" by Carrie Underwood suddenly blares through the sound system as Evie Clifton steps through the curtain. Her eyes are glued toward the ring while slowly shifting them side to side. Her lips are curled up on the right side of her face. She shakes her head while slowly descending down the ramp. Evie slides into the ring, leans against the turnbuckle and waits.
DING DING DING
Gerald Dragon and Evie Clifton, despite whatever feelings they may have for the other, quickly realised that the larger Scott Grayse needed to be eliminated from the equation early. Both of them traded back and forth moves, Gerald Dragon wore down the giant with submission moves and Evie Clifton used her uncanny power and agility to her advantage until Scott Grayse was eliminated temporarily. In the process, however, Evie Clifton took a harsh shot from Scott Grayse, busting her forehead open. Realising this as an advantage, Gerald Dragon worked over Evie Clifton, the blood getting in her eyes. Gerald Dragon managed to get behind the blinded Evie Clifton, who had swung wildly, only to deliver a Swingblade-like move. With Evie Clifton down, Gerald Dragon attempted a pinfall, no dice. Gerald Dragon expected this, however, and worked his way into a Rear Naked Choke. Evie Clifton, struggling to catch her breath, managed to hike her legs up just enough to roll backward and pin Gerald Dragon, forcing him to let go of the hold.
Watson: Dangerous situation there for Evie Clifton. The pressure around her neck, the blood in her eyes, it could have been over right there.
Sydney: Lucky she managed to roll through and force the break.
The two stood to their feet, staring each other down. However, Scott Grayse had returned and took out Gerald Dragon with a thumping clothesline which spun him inside out. Scott Grayse focused on the much smaller Evie Clifton, licking his lips at the advantage he found himself in. Evie Clifton used her agility to move around the giant who simply couldn't keep up. Evie Clifton ducked in and out, connecting with quick strikes, but she got too comfortable and allowed Scott Grayse to catch her by the throat. Scott Grayse grabbed Evie Clifton and lifted her up into a military press, only for Gerald Dragon to dive off of the top rope with a double stomp, directly to the back of Evie Clifton. Evie Clifton, in turn, crumbled on top of Scott Grayse, taking all three competitors out.
Watson: All three competitors are down.
Sydney: I don't know who got the worst of that. Evie Clifton, who took the brunt of the boots, or Scott Grayse, who she collapsed upon.
Evie Clifton rolled into a corner of the ring, trying to recover from the double foot stomp. Gerald Dragon, seeing his opportunity, worked over the grounded Scott Grayse, working over his limbs to keep the giant grounded. Scott Grayse managed to catch Gerald Dragon, swatting him away towards the ropes. Gerald Dragon bounced off of the ropes, right into a Powerslam from Scott Grayse. A pinfall, but only a two count. Scott Grayse lifted Gerald Dragon to his feet and connected with the 50 Shades Of Grayse, an Underhook Cradle DDT before pinning Gerald Dragon. Evie Clifton broke up the pinfall. Evie Clifton worked over Scott Grayse, a few stomps, a few swift strikes until she became too confident and attempted a suplex on the big man. Scott Grayse was going to have none of that and lifted her up for a suplex. Gerald Dragon comes out of nowhere whilst Scott Grayse attempted the suplex on Evie Clifton and connected with the Cyclone Kick, a spin kick to the side of Scott Grayse's head. Evie Clifton fell backward as Scott Grayse fell backward, ultimately taking the suplex from Scott Grayse. Gerald Dragon pinned Scott Grayse for the victory.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... GERALD DRAGON!
Watson: Gerald Dragon has done it here tonight, surviving the triple threat.
Sydney: Impressive victory for Gerald Dragon here tonight.
Watson: Let's see if Gerald Dragon can continue this momentum.
A raven-haired woman walks the backstage area of the Cow Palace, parting the crowd of security, backstage hands and fans like Moses parted the Red Sea with her aura of hairspray, lip-gloss and sheer charisma. She isn´t a teenager anymore but the right age to turn the head of any man who grew up before to google was a verb.
She is on the hunt and now she has set sight on her target.
Woman: Good evening Miss Diamond. I´m Lisa Guerrero, freelance journalist. Do you have a moment for me?
Hope Diamond who is already dressed for the ring looks at the reporter like she looks at most people – less than friendly. She switches on a smile that would have made the sharks under Tommy Love´s cage proud.
Diamond: Moment is absolutely right. I´m sort of busy tonight.
Guerrero: Yes, I know. You are about to face Melody Malone for a chance to win the championship title of your brand. I understand that is big for you.
Diamond: So I trust you will keep it short and sweet.
Guerrero: About a year and a half ago you were in a similar situation with Magdalena Lockheart. You are a friend f hers?
Diamond: If you don´t know the answer to that question already, you better consider a career change.
Guerrero: Alright. Let´s stop playing around. You and Maggie Lockheart were enemies professionally and personally. She had a strange accident. And then you get attacked at a public wrestling event and someone smears the name Magdalena Lockheart onto the mat right beside you. What is this all about?
Diamond: I wish I had that figured out myself.
Guerrero: Looks to me like someone holds you responsible for what happened to Miss Lockheart.
Diamond: Possibly. This world is filled with idiots. I´ve been in the ring with a lot of people who could use a shrink s well as a good beating. I´ve seen Vikings, clowns, ex-convicts with a homicide record, steroid users and self-styled witches. We are not really a reasonable bunch.
Guerrero: are you unreasonable enough to run over other people with cars?
Diamond: No. I would make them disappear like Houdini´s elephant or Jimmy Hoffa. Why don´t you go searching for them?
Guerrero: Because I find your case more interesting. So you are saying you have nothing to do with Miss Lockheart´s accident? She did disappear like Houdini´s elephant actually.
Diamond: Again, if you´ve done your homework you know I was in Greece for a match against Waylon Graves. Waylon and an Olympic stadium full of people can testify for the fact that I was there.
Guerrero: I´ve been around the Mexican border for a long time. You know money can buy funny things.
Diamond: And reporters can ask funny questions. Sorry Lisa I have a job to do tonight. If you want to ask more funny questions make an appointment.
Guerrero: You bet I will.
Diamond: Yes, I bet you will. Now if you excuse me.
The scene fades out with Hope Diamond walking away and with a close-up of the smirk on Lisa Guerrero´s face and the sparkle in her eyes.
TAG TEAM MATCH
Now Or Never Superstars
VS Damage Inc
Watson: The Now or Never Superstars started off on the wrong foot, and no doubt they're looking for a much-needed victory here tonight.
Sydney: It seems when it's time to put on a show, they keep coming up short.
Watson: Tonight could be their night, but tonight The Now or Never Superstars are facing off against a team that has them out-weighed by more than 400 pounds! It's not looking good for them, Cid.
Sydney: They're heavily out-weighed. I don't see this confrontation ending well for them.
Starr: The following tag team match is scheduled for one fall! First, from Daly City, California, weighing in at a combined weight of 293 pounds... THE NOW OR NEVER SUPERSTARS!
"Young Blood" starts to play and Annie and Owensby walk out onto the ramp with Dwight Gladstone following. They join hands and raise each other's arms up to a round of applause from the audience. They run down the ramp and Annie slides into the ring as Owensby flips over the top rope. They each pick a turnbuckle and pose again, high-fiving as they criss-cross toward the other two turnbuckles to pose yet again. Once they're done with that, they stand side-by-side in their corner of the ring and wait for the match to start. Dwight stands by at ringside.
Starr: And their opponents, from Parts Unknown, weighing in at a combined weight of 725 pounds... DAMAGE, INC.!
”Seek and Destroy” by Metallia starts to play. The Smoke rolls in as flames explode to either side of the stage. The lights come up on Sinestro Sinister who is standing with his tattooed back to the crowd, his arms outstretched in a crucifix pose. The lights flash and Sinister turns to face the people. Lacey Savage walks from the back holding Sinister's suit jacket, which she slips over his arms. The light pulses like lightning and Lacey Savage pulls up a skull bandanna to cover her lower face. When the lightning pulses again heavy smoke rolls in, and from the smoke come two huge figures dressed in matching leather jackets that reach all the way to their matching boots. The two men are wearing full face masks that look like skulls. Each skull face is partially covered by a bandanna, outlaw style. The two men flank Lacey and they all come to stand behind Sinestro. With a nod of the head from Sinister the group begins to stalk in lock step to the ring. Lacey climbs the steps and holds the middle rope open for her charges, who enter the ring and simultaneously shed their masks. Removing their jackets they cluster together for a final game plan, each member ready for war.
DING DING DING
Things got chaotic the moment the match began. Dwight Gladstone, at ringside, is focused on Lacey and Sinestro Sinister, making sure they don't get involved. The legal men, Owensby Smith and Mayhem, are joined in the ring by Annie and Malice, and the referee is having a hard time keeping them out. This isn't a match, but a free-for-all. Smith and Mayhem trade blows back and forth, but Mayhem's superior size works to his advantage. After a few stiff strikes, Owensby drops to the mat. Annie's using her speed for all she's worth, but Malice just laughs off her attempts at knocking him down with Clotheslines, slaps, punches, everything she's got. Annie runs off the ropes and attempts a Crossbody on Malice, but Malice catches her. Dwight grabs Malice's ankle, and Malice drops Annie. Malice and Dwight trade words, buying Annie a moment to breathe. Malice turns just as Annie leaps off the turnbuckle with a Molly-Go-Round... but Malice catches her and PLANTS her with a POWERFUL Powerbomb. Annie rolls out of the ring and Dwight supports her from collapsing. This leaves Owensby alone with Mayhem and Malice in the ring. A Total Elimination precedes a Doomsday Device, and it's obvious that Owensby's done for.
Watson: Owensby doesn't stand a chance, here. Damage, Inc. is in complete control. I can't imagine the pain shooting through Owensby's body right now. He can't possibly know up from down at this point.
Sydney: It's not looking good for The Now or Never Superstars, but their chances seemed slim from the get-go.
Damage, Inc. continue to pummel on Owensby, and the referee is helpless to do anything about it. Mayhem and Malice finish Owensby off with The Sacrifice finisher, and Mayhem covers Smith. Annie fights to get loose of Dwight, but the latter holds her in place. No good can come from Annie getting involved now. She looks on with tears in her eyes and pain on her face.
… 1...
…... 2 …....
…......... 3!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winners, via pinfall... MAYHEM and MALICE... DAMAGE, INC.!
Watson: So much for being able to turn things around for the Now or Never Superstars. Poor Smith! He got MAN-HANDLED in there!
Sydney: It was destined to end the way it did. Smith might never walk again after that!
Watson: A solid warning to the rest of the tag team division from Damage, Inc. These guys mean business, and they're going to run through ANYONE and EVERYONE standing in their way, as we've just witnessed here tonight.
As Damage, Inc. ascends the ramp to “Seek and Destroy” playing over the PA system, Annie and Dwight rush into the ring to check on Owensby. Smith lies motionless with them nearby calling for EMTs to come down as our scene transitions to...
SUBMISSION / NON-TITLE MATCH
D-Max
VS Killjoy Ito
Watson: Our next match up is a submission rules matchup and the winner will become the number one contender to the TV championship!
Sydney: You mean whoever wins will be Draco Lazarus’s next victim!
Watson: Ohh I wouldn’t be to sure of that, Draco has to get passed Joe Doe first tonight in our main event. I’m just excited to see the our new Indy Champion in action, whatever you want to say about Killjoy and The mouthpiece Tommy Love, they get the job done!
Sydney: The ladies man D-Max will be looking to put the dampeners on Killjoys Indy celebrations! I mean I think it’s very greedy of Killjoy to want to go after ANOTHER championship! Leave something for the rest of us....
Starr: Our following contest is a submission rules match... Making his way to the ring. Weighing in at 275 lbs standing 6'1" He is The Sexiest Man Alive, The Ladies Man, D-MAX!!!!!
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. D-Max makes his way out to the ring.
Starr: And his opponent.. being accompanied to the ring by the The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love.... weighing in at 235 pounds... from Tokyo, Japan..... his is the INDY CHAMPION... KILLJOY ITO!!!!!
The lights fade out as ‘Deeper Deeper’ begins to play. A strobe light circles around the stage as a single white spotlight hits the stage where Killjoy Ito is standing, his back facing the ring, his arms stretched out and his head down, the white light turns gold as gold confetti falls from the ceiling. Ito and Tommy make there way down to the ring.
DING DING DING
There was a cautious start to this match as neither Killjoy or D-Max wanted to make the first move. D-Max acted like he was going to exit the ring, Killjoy rushed him. D-Max caught Killjoy with a hard clothesline. D-Max then came off the ropes and back at Killjoy for a spear but Killjoy bounced up and hit D-Max with a knee to the face. With D-Max stunned Kjlljoy went on the offense. Killjoy hit a falcon arrow on D-Max and then a suicide somersault senton. Ito tried to lock in a Boston crab on D-Max but the ladies man grabbed the ropes and pulls himself out of the ring. Killjoy went after him on the outside, hitting D-Max with another vicious knee strike.
As D-Max leaned against the ring post Killjoy ran at him, but D-Max ducked out of the way at the last second and Killjoy jumped into the ring post knee first. D-Max tried to capitalize as he got Killjoy in the ring and hit him with a pumphandle kneckbreaker then he tried to lock in a sharpshooter on Killjoy but as he did Tommy Love jumped onto the ring apron and distracted him. D-Max broke up the submission and tried to go for Tommy on the apron which gave Killjoy time to grab D-Max and hit a suplex onto the knee.
Watson: D-Max had the submission locked in but Tommy Love is always switched on!
Sydney: Tommy certainly is an asset to his client.
D-Max desperately grabbed the ref and tried to pull him in between himself and Killjoy. Killjoy expertly spun around the ref and hit D-Max with a kick to the head. Killjoy then hits D-Max with forearms and elbow strikes to the body. As D-Max tried to block the shots Killjoy then bounces off the ropes and hits the Kushu. With D-Max stunned on the mat Killjoy then quickly applied his finishing submission move the Ronguguddonaito! D-Max immediately tapped out giving Killjoy the win.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via submission.. KILLJOY ITO!!!!
Watson: Killjoy did it, he is the new number one contender to the TV championship!
Sydney: Killjoy is going after all the gold, the man is on fire right now.
Watson: A very dominant display from Killjoy! Let’s go to a commercial break, then we will be right back with more action.
Jon Spartan barges through the backdoor, the team of security guards awaiting his arrival. The Brawl GM and husband to Kyleigh Spartan is informed the cameras caught the limo used to kidnap the FSW GM re-entering the parking lot.
Kyle Gautier notices Draco Lazarus and his entourage leaving a restricted area. He meanders over casually, whistling dixie as to not draw attention.
Kyle: Hmmm, I wonder...
He pushes the door open slowly, then spins into the room, unsuccessfully trying to stop the door from slamming shut. Coincidentally, one of the security guards with Jon Spartan notices Kyle as he slides into the Restricted Area. He alerts Jon Spartan, and they follow suit.
Once inside, Kyle realizes there is only a stairwell heading down to the Laundry Room. Kyle takes a look around grabbing a vintage Otaki robe.
Kyle: I'm on the road to Veridian city!
As he stares into the washing machine going round and round. He hears banging at the end of the room. He turns, the banging gets louder the closer he gets, even hearing a voice as the Storage Door comes into view. He puts his ear to the door. Yelling
Kyle: No toon can resist the ol' "Shave and a Haircut" trick!
Just as Kyle is about to open the door, Spartan and the security guards come. A few of them push past him, as they rush to open the door.
Jon Spartan: Kyleigh, are you alright? Did they harm you?
Kyleigh Sparks shakes out her wrists after the security guards cut the ropes confining her wrists.
Kyleigh Spartan: Yeah I’m good. He was just trying to bully me out of power like he does anyone else.
Jon Spartan: Well I guess the only course of action is show that spoiled punk who is in charge here.
The Brawl GM turns to shake Kyle's hand.
Jon Spartan: Thank you for finding my wife Mr. Gautier.
Kyle shakes his hand and then curtsies to his wife.
Kyle: Oh, you're very welcome. By the way, what is your stance on after show parties in your office next to the good snacks that you don't know I know about?
SINGLES / NON TITLE MATCH
Candy
VS Stitches
Watson: Lets continue the show with a special match up shall we. The FSW champion, the unpredictable Stitches taking on a familiar foe in the former Undisputed champion and an opponent that he’s only ever defeated once!
Sydney: There rivalry stems all the way back to the fifth ever episode of PRIME so it really is a story for the ages this one.
Watson: And we get to witness the next chapter in that story right here, right now!
Sydney: Stitches says no longer will Candy masquerade as the kryptonite the carnival clown! I think Stitches has a big point to prove here but it won’t be easy, Candy knows how to win when it matters.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall! Making her way to the ring from Candyland, please welcome...'The Sweet Treat'... CANDYYY!!!
Just as "I Want Candy" by Aaron Carter starts to play throughout the arena, fans immediately start to cheer as Candy emerges from the back all smiles as she does a little dance at the top of the stage, before making her way to the ring.
Starr: And her opponent, from The Carnival Of Shattered Dreams... weighing in at 260 pounds... he is the FSW Champion... STITCHES!!!!
’One Missed Call (2008) Theme' plays as the lights go dark. As the beat drops at around the thirty seven second mark the curtains are brushed to the side, smoke spewing out from behind the curtains, and out walks Stitches, he walks down towards the ring with the FSW championship by his side.
DING DING DING
The two rivals stared after each other down at the start of the match before Stitches catches Candy off guard with a running neckbreaker. Stitches then tried a Lethal Lariat but Candy managed to duck the move and instead she bounced off the ropes and a springboard elbow. Candy went to top perhaps trying to end it early and hit a sugar high but Stitches read the situation as he rushed to the corner and pushed Candy off, she crashed into the barricade on the outside. Stitches continued the assault on the outside whipping Candy into the ring post then picking her he ran her back first into the ring steel steps.
After breaking up the refs count, Stitches then attempted to powerbomb Candy onto the steel steps. Candy reversed the move by hitting Stitches with a few elbow strikes and then hurricanrana off the steps. As both opponents got back into the ring Candy caught Stitches with a spear, she attempted the pin but Stitches kicked out.
Watson: Ohhh Candy nearly pulled off the win there! She knows how important a win over the FSW champion would be.
Sydney: If Stitches had connected with that powerbomb on the steel steps earlier then this one would be over already. We can see how much this one means to both of them.
Candy hit a snap suplex on Stitches then she tries a split legged drop, but Stitches pounced and caught her legs, pulled her down and over for a Boston crab. Stitches had the gold in good as Candy struggled to break free. Twice Candy almost gets to the ring ropes and Stitches pull her back to the middle of the ring. At a third attempt to get to the ropes Stitches again tried to pull her back as he did she rolled over and caught Stitches in a small package pin. Stitches kicked out at two and half. As the two get to there feet Stitches smashed Candy with the lethal lariat.
Stitches at this point in the match stated to get frustrated, he brought a chair into the ring and was ready to hit Candy with it but the ref pulled the chair from him. As Stitches argued with the referee Candy again rushed him, attempting another spear, Stitches dodged the move and Candy hit the ref instead. Stitches capitalized on the chaos and hit the Beautiful Disasterpiece. He then locked in the The Carnival Pretzel to which Candy immediately started to tap out right away, but the referee was still out cold. Stitches eventually let go off the hold and tried to pick the referee up. As the referee came around, Candy caught Stitches off guard and dropkicked him out of the ring. As the ref counts, Candy flies over the top rope and the two superstars battle it outside of the ring with neither making it back in for the ten count.
DING DING DING
Starr: This match ends in a draw do to neither superstar able to make it back into the ring on time.
Watson: Both competitors not wanting to quit in this one, something tells me it's not over between these two.
Sydney: Stitches had the win, Candy was tapping out like mad but the referee being out cold helped her!
Watson: I don't think either are going to be happy with these results. But like you said, I don't think this one is over!
The Jaws theme hits, 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 onto the stage, 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. Luna produces a microphone from under her gold silks robe, sporting serpent jewelry around her neck and wrists.
Luna: He is Draco of House Lazarus. First of his name. Breaker of Chains, Bringer of Nightmares, Ruiner of Careers, Winner and Defender of Titles, The One True Most Hated King of EWC Television.
The fans fill the arena with Boos and Jeers. The newly crowned King of EWC Television circles the stage, the other raising his cane, pointing at the audience. Finally he stops, 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, then grabs the mic from Luna.
“King Draco”: This is how you treat your King? I take out the General managers putting their needs ahead of yours, and I am the villain?
The fans share their opinion on the Television Title holder.
Draco Sucks!
Draco Sucks!
Draco Sucks!
“King Draco”: Shut your ungrateful mouths. Thanks to me, your KING, FSW has reached new heights. Now that I have eliminated the Spartan threat, FSW will become THEE best brand of EWC. But I won’t do it alone. I could, but there is someone worthy of molding FSW in her image. So peasants, give the admiration and adoration she adores.
The lights dim down, eventually leaving the arena in darkness. A low rumble comes over the PA system, as white noise that sounds almost like bad vinyl slowly starts to get louder and louder.
You make me vicious
Watch as I make the pain my mistress
You can call me Miss Malicious
I'll dress you up in stitches
No, I can not resist this
Smoke billows across the stage as the lights slowly start coming back to life and Melody Malone’s theme starts to play out.
If it don't hurt I get suspicious
I like to take the knife and twist it
Yeah my love is sacrilegious
I'm not scared to admit it
This violence is delicious
As the music hits its crescendo Melody still has not arrived. Another thirty seconds pass, finally Melody Malone comes out onto the stage, wearing a surprised look on her face. Luna takes a step next to her, raises her hand. The Viking again, destroys eardrums in the nearby sections with the bullhorn.
Luna: Introducing Melody of House Malone. First of her name. The Stable Warrior, Destroyer of Egos, and rightful Queen of FSW.
Draco claps so all eyes are on him. He whistles, the little person in the Zelda gear hustles forward, he pulls out a Golden Crown. Draco grabs Melody’s hand staring into her eyes, in that moment, they are the only two people in the world.
“King Draco”: My queen. I know the Mystery GM is to blame for you losing your FSW Title to that clown Stitches. But you are, without a doubt, the only woman impressive enough to catch my attention. Sure, I flirt with Hope Diamond, but you, you are the True Queen of FSW. And I think it is time we make this Holy Union official. Will you accept this Crown, and become the official Queen of FSW. And stand by my side as we form FSW and the Tag team Division in our glorious image?
The little person in the Zelda gear then walks forward, a fancy gleaming golden crown with purple stones sequenced throughout. Melody’s eyes widen, both perplexed and flattered. She eyes Draco questioningly, before turning to look at the crowd as it sounds off with a chorus of boos and a couple of desperate yells of ‘don’t do it!’
“Queen Melody”: Draco, darling, I’d be honored.
Luna takes the crown, Melody leans down allowing Luna to place the crown of her pretty little head.
Draco’s newest addition, the Squire, pulls out Draco’s Golden Goblet, then a matching one with the initials, M.M, FSW Queen, inscribed on the goblet. He is then handed a golden pitcher from Luna, then proceeds to pour a toast’s worth of Goldschlager
“King Draco”: A Toast to the Queen. The most ravishing and deadly woman ever to grace the EWC with her presence. She sent Franklin Tooth Decay Cletus, The 3 Ring Circus Otaki Mushrooms, and Brenna Fishsticks Gordon packing on a trip to pity party central. She is the best thing to happen to FSW since I walked onto the scene. Together, with the Queen of FSW joining the ranks of America’s Most Hated, and forging our allegiance will hold all the gold EWC has to offer. Shock and Awe, my Queen and I are coming for you.
Draco takes Melody’s hand, kisses it, then gives a look that would stop Mugato’s heart as he hands over the mic to the newly, and rightfully crowned Queen of FSW.
“Queen Melody”: No one in EWC will be able to stand against us my King. No one from Future Stars, PRIME, Brawl - everyone will fall before America’s Most Hated and they will all learn to bend the knee before us.
“The Royal Waltz by Henry Mancini begins to play throughout Cow Palace. The King takes the Queen of FSW’s hand as they begin to their ceremonial waltz, with Draco leading of course. As they sway and swing back and forth, their elegance shines, well her elegance, his arrogance. About a minute in, their celebration is cut short as“Rise” by Super Rock blasts over the loudspeakers. Out comes Kyleigh Spartan, with Jon Spartan by her side, followed by an entourage of security guards and two Daly City Policemen.
Police Man: Draco Lazarus, you are under arrest. You have the right to remain silent.
Kyleigh Spartan: If that’s even possible for you.
The officer continues to read Draco his rights while the other officer cuffs him. The Squire is holding the Golden Cane, like he is about to strike the officer, but Luna whispers in his ear, causing him to relax. Melody is not as relaxed.
“Queen Melody” Melody Malone: What are you doing, arresting not just your KING but the Main Event of Future Stars? He hasn’t done anything illegal.
She sounds unsure of the final statement, but stands firm with her chin held high to keep the crown from slipping Draco looks over with that signature smug smirk.
“King Draco”: Don’t worry your pretty royal head, everything is under control. You trust me? Don’t ya? I’ll see you after your win over Hope Diamond. Then I’ll come make you proud and embarrass Joe Doe. Luna, you all stay with Melody until I return.
Kyleigh shakes her head, then shoots a glance Melody Malone’s way.
Kyleigh Spartan: I wouldn’t hold your breath.
“Queen Melody”: You’d be surprised what I can do... .
The security guards escort a laughing Draco Lazarus backstage as Melody stares daggers into the acting interim general manager. Luna and the squire scurry backstage after Draco, while Melody retreats down the ramp, preparing for her match with Hope Diamond any moment.
LAST WOMAN STANDING - #1 CONTENDERSHIP MATCH
Melody Malone
VS Hope Diamond
Watson: There's no doubt in my mind that Melody Malone wants nothing more right now than to win back her FSW Championship, but first she must go through Hope Diamond.
Sydney: No doubt Hope Diamond plans to make Melody's climb back up the ladder hard as hell.
Watson: Either woman could give Stitches a run for his money. Question is, which one's it going to be? That, ladies and gentlemen, is what we're about to find out next!
Sydney: Then we'll have to wonder if the damage done to the victor here tonight will have any impact on the title match itself. Stitches will be watching this one closely, that's for sure!
Starr: The following match is a Last Woman Standing match for the #1 Contendership for the FSW Championship! Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 160 pounds... MIS(S)FORTUNE... HOPE DIAMOND!
The intro of “Being Evil Has a Price” blasts out of the sound system. As the word “EVIL” appears in big sparkling letters on the titantron Hope appears on the top of the ramp and raises her arms to greet the booing fans with double rock horns. She mocks the fans ´reactions by placing her raised index fingers left and right of her temples, mimicking devils horns. Bursting into laughter Hope struts down the aisle. She´s in no particular hurry and takes her time to insult individual fans as she mocks their appearance, clothing or behavior. By the time she has climbed the stairs and turned around to lean into the turnbuckle Hope has usually made out one fan who is particular vocal and obvious in his dislike of Hope. She points out that fan and challenges him to come and have a match with her. Smirking in satisfaction to have silenced the loudmouth Hope steps through the robes and makes a show out of rolling her shoulders and cranking her neck to get ready for the upcoming match.
The lights dim down, eventually leaving the arena in darkness. A low rumble comes over the PA system, as white noise that sounds almost like bad vinyl slowly starts to get louder and louder. As the music hits its crescendo Melody throws her head back and outstretches her arms, prompting pyro to shoot out in a 'V' behind her.
Starr: And his/her opponent, from San Diego, California, weighing in at 138 pounds... THE SIREN OF SCORN!... MELODY MALONE!
Melody continues down the ramp toward the ring, ignoring the fans ringside with a half sneer. She climbs up onto the apron, stepping in between the bottom two ropes before she takes her place in the center of the ring. She pulls the jacket open, revealing her leather halter harness. She removes the jacket and tosses it off to the side, adjusting the fingerless gloves on her hands as she takes a step back from the center of the ring and awaits the start of the match.
DING DING DING
After the bell sounds, Melody and Hope collide! Both women trade blows back and forth until Hope gets the upper hand. She delivers a beautiful Double-Knee Facebreaker and Melody goes down. She doesn't stay down, though, and soon the two are grappling each other and struggling to gain an advantage. Hope whips Melody into the corner and charges toward her with a Clothesline, but Malone ducks beneath her arm. Melody spins Hope around and plants her with a Double-Knee Facebreaker of her own. Melody takes a moment to catch her breath as Hope, using the ropes for support, pulls herself back to her feet. The two women lock up again. Hope whips Melody toward the corner, but Melody reverses, but then Hope reverses! Melody finds herself against the turnbuckle. Hope, taking a running start, attempts a Drop Kick, but Melody ducks out of the way and Hope collides with the turnbuckle, getting herself a little tangled up in the ropes. Melody capitalizes by grabbing Hope by the hair and pulling her toward the center of the ring. She yanks Hope into a standing position and goes for a Tornado DDT, but Hope shoves her off. She charges Melody with a Clothesline, but somehow Melody's able to duck just in time. As Hope turns herself around to face Melody, Melody kicks her in the abdomen and goes for a Springboard Bulldog. After impacting with the ring, Hope rolls out. The fans are cheering for the hard-hitting back and forth action that's been going on since this match started. Melody leans against the corner and takes a few deep breaths until Hope rolls back into the ring, reinvigorated. The two women face off again. Hope ducks beneath a Clothesline and locks in a Rear Naked Choke on Melody. But since this isn't a normal match, she's forced to relinquish the hold after a minute or two of weakening her opponent. Hope quote-unquote helps Melody back to her feet, only to deliver an Argentine Backbreaker Drop . With Melody temporarily down and out, the referee starts his first 10-count of the match, but Melody's able to get back to her feet at 5.
Watson: These two are certainly taking this title shot opportunity seriously. They've both brought their best, and there's really no way to even start to imagine how it's going to end. That Backbreaker Drop by Hope, though. That sure was something to see. Hope made it look so smooth and effortless!
Sydney: And at the same time, it looked like it hurt like hell, judging by the pain on Melody's face as she struggled to get back up again.
Hope grabs Melody's legs out from underneath her and attempts a second submission hold to further weaken her opponent, but as she grabs Melody's legs to lock in a Texas Cloverleaf, Melody kicks her off. Melody leaps up to her feet and charges at Hope. She connects with a Jumping Snapmare and follows it up with a Standing Moonsault. The fans applaud its execution. Melody, keeping the momentum going in her favor, executes a Leg Drop from the top turnbuckle. She falls into the corner and allows the referee to start his count. Hope gets back to her feet by 4. They continue to duke it out, back and forth. The wear and tear is obviously affecting both women, and... OH MY GOD! It's like the two women had the exact same idea at the same exact time. Hope goes for a Kanabo Kick at the exact same second Melody hits an Enziguri of her own! Both women are DOWN! The referee starts a double count-out...
Hope back up first, she charges Melody, but Melody Jump onto an Hope's shoulders and then twists around into a hurricanrana that she calls FALLING DREAMS! Melody then finds herself a chair that she lays beside Hope Diamond, picks her up and delivers a vicious spike DDT that she calls NIGHTMARE FUEL and Hope is unable to get up for the ten count.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via opponent unable to stand after the count of ten... MELODY MALONE!
Watson: What a great match between these two women.
Sydney: Something I'd like to see happen again!
Watson: I'm sure we will.
Joe Doe is standing in the ring alongside the FSW GM, Kyleigh Spartan. Kyleigh shakes Joe Doe’s hand as they watch the Television Title being brought to the ring.
Kyleigh Spartan: As you all witnessed, Draco Lazarus was arrested earlier. As much as it would delight me to press charges, that would not benefit FSW. I am not a victim, and I will play one. Draco will now forfeit this Television Title match.
She turns to Joe Doe, a look of sincerity on her face.
Kyleigh Spartan: Mr. Joe Doe, I know you would have preferred to beat Draco Lazarus fair and square, as the millions of FSW would have as well. Draco has disrespected FSW for the last time.
Kyleigh signals for Isabella Starr to announce the new champion. As she brings the mic to her mouth, the sound is cut off. She taps on it a few times, then the lights begin to flicker. The familiar JAWS theme hits. The crowd, Kyleigh and Joe Doe look around for the smug scumbag. But he is nowhere to be seen. Then the Zelda theme music hits, again everyone looks around, but Draco Lazarus is nowhere to be seen. Kyleigh looks over to Jon Spartan, who has hopped the barricade, on the lookout for The King of EWC Television. Suddenly, white noise appears on the EWCtron, followed by Draco’s smug face, donning his King of EWC Television Crown, and Golden Robe, not the orange jail jumpsuit. Draco begins laughing maniacally.
“King Draco”: Silly, silly Spartans. I told you, THIS IS NOT SPARTA! You do not rule over this land. I DO! And I say, I am still the King of EWC Television until someone beats me.
Draco chuckles, thumbing his nose, before adjusting his crown.
“King Draco”: I thought you'd be able to take a joke. A little light hazing from the KING OF EWC TELEVISION! But Nooooo.
Kyleigh Spartan: You would call kidnapping a joke. How much was your bail? How much did this terrible idea cost your wallet?
Draco gives the chuckle, ole knee slap combo
“King Draco”: You think I wasn’t prepared for that? You think I would pull something like that and not have a contingency in place?
Draco leans down, when he comes back into view, he is holding a series of manila envelopes, each with different names and titles of policemen, politicians, and influential figures on the top of each folder.
“King Draco”: Knowledge is Power. I beat wrestlers and I know things. You all forget, my mind is my most dangerous tool. My name is not Draco Lazarus, so the police report was filed wrong. Therefore, all charges are thrown out. Gotta love those technicalities.So yes, here I am, to make sure the Spartans cannot ruin FSW by gifting this title to Joe Doe. So how about this?
Kyleigh Spartan: NO DRACO! How about this! You can have your match, not for you, for Joe Doe and the millions of FSW fans. When Joe Doe beats you...
The smug scumbag scoffs, rolling his eyes. Shaking his head, thumbing his nose,getting ready to retort, but the FSW GM cuts him off.
"King Draco": WH...
Kyleigh Spartan: I'm not done! You think you frighten me Draco? My husband already showed you that us Spartans, don't scare easily. So, I suggest you get yourself ready Mr. Lazarus. Maybe it's time you stop worrying about the GMs and start worrying about the actual competition you're facing, FSW is stacked and so his Prime, you my friend are going to have your hands full. You've got talent Draco and that's the only reason you still have a job here. But this is your final warning, you try some bullshit like that again and it won't be Jon you have to answer to, it'll be me!
"King Draco": See you in a minute. Ready to make your nightmare come true.
EWC TELEVISION
CHAMPIONSHIP
Joe Doe
VS Draco Lazarus
Watson: It’s main event time! The Television championship is on the line as the champion Draco Lazarus takes on Joe Doe!
Sydney: Both of these guys call themselves the golden boy... but there can be only one!!!!
Watson: We all know that Draco will do whatever it takes to win and keep his title. It’s up to Joe to find a way to upset the odds because he’s up against it tonight.
Sydney: Joe is convinced that he can take whatever Draco throws at him here tonight but Draco is the self proclaimed king of EWC television! When the camera is rolling and the bright lights are shining Draco can out perform anyone in an EWC ring.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the EWC TV championship... making his way to the ring first... weighing in at 200 pounds... from Johannesburg, South Africa.... 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.
Starr: And his opponent.... He is Draco of House Lazarus. First of his name. Breaker of Chains, Bringer of Nightmares, Ruiner of Careers, Winner and Defender of Titles, The One True Most Hated King of EWC Television and EWC Television champion..... DRACO LAZARUS!!!!!
The Jaws theme hits, 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.
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.
DING DING DING
As the bell rings Draco climbs out of the ring and grabs his belt, he then makes his way around the ring as he points and laughs at Joe Doe as the fans boo him. As Draco gets to the ramp Joe Doe slides out of the ring and goes for Draco. Draco sees him coming and turns around, swinging the belt at Joe head but Joe ducks the shot and tackles Draco to the floor. Joe is on top of Draco now hitting him with shot after shot, elbows and fists and forearms as Draco does his best to block the attempts. Joe realizes he’s going to get counted out and he gets up, grabbing Draco by the hair, pulling him towards the ring, Joe pushes Draco into the ring before following him.
Watson: Draco could’ve got himself disqualified by using the belt there and that’s exactly what he wanted! Draco doesn’t care what he does as long as he stays champion!
Joe goes for Draco but Draco pulls the ref in front of him, giving him time to get to his feet. As Joe tried to get around the ref Draco grabs him and hits him with a snap DDT. Draco quickly gets on top of Joe and locks in a camel clutch. As Joe tries to break free Draco applies as much pressure as he can to the hold. Draco shouts at the ref to tell Joe to give up. Joe refuses to quit as it looks like Draco is wearing him down. The ref continuously asks Joe if he wants to quit and even though he seems to be fading Joe refuses to quit. Draco shouts QUIT YOU STUPID BAS*ARD as the sweat drips down from his forehead.
Watson: Excuse Draco’s language folks but it looks like the champ has Joe beat here although Joe is showing some mental toughness not to give up!
As the ref checks to see if Joe is out cold he suddenly gets a surge of energy and tries to break free, wriggling from side to side. Draco can feel his grip on Joe starting to fade so he lets go of the hold and staring clobbering Joe on the side of the head with his fists, then he cracks Joe on the back of the head with a few elbow shots. Joe holds his head in pain as Draco tries to lock the camel clutch but in. Joe moves backwards, slideing under Draco’s legs, as he does he reaches up and catching him by surprise he pulls Draco over, rolling him up for a pin. The ref counts.....
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TWO
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THRE.... Draco kicks out at the last second!
Sydney: Jesus I thought we had a new champion there!
Draco is angered that Joe nearly stole one so he rushes at him but Joe is ready as he catches Draco with a step up Enziguri. Joe picks Draco up and hits a twist of fate on him. Joe then backs off and calls for Draco to get up. As Draco struggles to his feet Joe goes for his trademark move the Hard Fall but Draco drops back to the mat and rolls of the ring leaving Joe frustrated.
As Draco catches his breath on the outside Joe slides out of the ring after him. Draco and Joe start trading shot after shot until there both pummeling each other as they lay over the announce table. Draco and Joe both get to there feet on the announce table as they continue to kick the living hell out of each other with strike after stike. Draco suddenly hooks Joe up and hits a belly to belly suplex right through the announce table! The fans are going wild.
Sydney: Right through the table they go!!! Damn that looked painful for both men.
Draco gets to his feet and staggers to the ring, rolling into as the ref is up to a six count. Draco lays on the mat with a smile on his face as he breaths heavy. He holds seven fingers up as the ref is up to a seven count, then eight, then nine.. suddenly a big cheer erupts from the crowd as Draco looks up he sees Joe is up and he rushes to the ring apron as Draco gets to his feet. Joe gets in the ring just in time as Draco starts kicking into him. Joe pulls himself up to his feet and his pushes Draco away, as Draco comes back at him Joe connects with the Hard Fall this time. Draco is down and out as Joe climbs to the top turnbuckle, and he goes for his finisher Dream land on Draco, but as he jumps Draco gets his knees up and Joe lands straight on them. Draco immediately rolls Joe up in a small package, as the ref counts...
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TWO
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THREE!!!!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... and your still your EWC TV champion.... DRACO LAZARUS!!!!
Watson: Draco finds a way again! That’s why he’s one of the top guys in the EWC today... wait a minute is Draco going to shake Joes hand?
As Joe gets to his feet Draco sticks his hand out. Joe stares at Draco not sure what to make of what’s happening... then before Joe can even contemplate shaking his hand Draco lunges forward and smacks Joe across the face with the Television championship. Joe is out cold and bleeding from the forehead as Draco stands over him and shouts “I’M THE F*CKING KING AND DON’T YOU OR ANYONE ELSE FORGET IT....” as the ref tries to get him away from Joe.
Sydney: Draco sending a message to Joe and the rest of the FSW roster!!!
Watson: That’s just out of order, there was no need for Draco to do that, he already won the match. I’m sickened by this mans antics. Well we are out of time folks, tune into Uprising next time for more action. Goodbye.
As the medical team tend to Joe, Draco is leaning across the ropes with the TV title in his hands, shouting at out the fans that this is his F’N show as the screen fades.
END SCREEN
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SEGMENT WRITERS
Draco Lazarus
EQUINOX
Draco Lazarus
Hope Diamond
Draco Lazarus
Draco Lazarus/Melody Malone
Draco Lazarus/FSW GM
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MATCH WRITERS
MATCH ONE
WRITER: President Mac
MATCH TWO
WRITER: Stitches
MATCH THREE
WRITER: Owensby Smith
MATCH FOUR
WRITER: Cyrus Black
MATCH FIVE
WRITER: Cyrus Black
MATCH SIX
WRITER: Owensby Smith
MATCH SEVEN| MAIN EVENT
WRITER: Cyrus Black
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RECAP OF WINNERS
SHOW OPENER
LADDER MATCH
Matt Angel
VS Nina Samson
VS Mona Fox
VS Drake Knight
VS Equinox
VS Chris Maverick
VS Emma Louise
VS Dalilah Ashe
WINNER: Mona Fox
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TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Scott Grayse
VS Gerald Dragon
VS Evie Clifton
WINNER: Gerald Dragon
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TAG MATCH
Now Or Never Superstars
VS Damage Inc
WINNER(S): Damage Inc
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SUBMISSION MATCH
#1 Contender to the TV Championship
D-Max
VS Killjoy Ito
WINNER: Killjoy Ito
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SINGLES MATCH
NON-TITLE
CANDY
VS STITCHES
WINNER(S): Draw
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LAST WOMAN STAND MATCH MATCH
Winner to be #1 Contender for the FSW Championship
MELODY MALONE
VS HOPE DIAMOND
WINNER: Melody Malone
SINGLES MATCH
FOR THE TV CHAMPIONSHIP
JOE DOE
VS DRACO LAZARUS
WINNER: AND STILL TV CHAMPION DRACO LAZARUS
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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Melody Malone
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