PRIME #53 - BRITISH COLUMBIA - 08.04.2019
Aug 4, 2019 22:38:19 GMT -6
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Post by PRIME on Aug 4, 2019 22:38:19 GMT -6
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The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
PRIME
EPISODE #53
AUGUST 4th 2019
LIVE! from Alberni Athletic Hall in Port Albeni, British Columbia, Canada
PRIME
EPISODE #53
AUGUST 4th 2019
LIVE! from Alberni Athletic Hall in Port Albeni, British Columbia, Canada
EWC PRIME
Commentators: Micah Everett and Sandra Amsler
Announcer: Damon Reid
Senior Referee: Niklaus Forbes
Backstage Interviewer: Jenna Salvatore
While 'Could've Been Me' by The Struts blares over the loudspeakers at every locations, golden fireworks light up the sky in a display that shines brightly regardless of it is day or night. Brilliant blue spotlights swirl over the cheering crowds, whipping them up into a near-frenzy of excitement at the show to come.
Cameras flash all around the arena as the Mac-Tron cycles through Prime's roster. Jordan Freaking Sharpe, Killjoy Ito, La Muerte, Nevaeh, Faith Rivers, Carlos Ruiz, Rafe White, Jonty Kelly, Aoen Khronos, Vanita Thompson, El Pablo, Richard Garcia, Bandana Joe Porter and Fabian Dufresne are all featured.
After one final pan over the crowd...
The camera centers on ringside at the Alberni Athletic Hall where Micah Everett and Sandra Amsler sit. As soon as they notice the camera, both commentators smile.
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Inside the ring is a table with a contract…and surrounding that table, all nine champions of the EWC. ReBelle are chatting amongst themselves, Stephanie Matsuda is eyeing Cyrus Black who stands with his Kilt Bros buddy Kyle Gautier who enjoys his bowl of poutine from catering, and Tommy Love is speaking words of presumed advice to his client Killjoy Ito. All the while, Jordan Sharpe and Robbie Rayder watch the other champions intently…as does the man with the biggest target on his back, Ace King. Standing amongst these accomplished athletes is our ring announcer, Damon Reid, standing by with microphone in hand.
Reid: Ladies and gentlemen, at this time we will be having the official contract signing for our Night of Champions main event! In this contest, all the champions of the EWC will compete in the Insanity Cage Match for the right to truly be the Undisputed Champion! I will be introducing each of our champions one by one, and they will give any comments they have before signing the contract. Since this is PRIME, we will start with the champions of this brand. Introducing first, the Television Champion…Jordan Freakin’ Sharpe!
The crowd cheers for the TV Champion as Sharpe quietly approaches the contract, signing it before stepping back as Damon goes on.
Reid: Up next, he is the Prime Indy Champion…
But ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love walks up to Damon Reid and puts his hand over the microphone, he motions for Damon to hand over the mic which he reluctantly does.
Love: I’m sorry but you can NOT do this man here justice Damon, he is the Prime G1 Winner, the Prime Indy Champion…he is ‘Prime’s ACE’ KILLJOY ITO!!!!
Tommy starts to clap as Killjoy walks up towards the table and picks up the pen, he looks back at all the other champions and then signs his name to the contract.
Love: And with that the next EWC Undisputed Champion is officially apart of the Insanity Cage match at Night of Champions, last year we saw the Indy Champion SHOCKED the world but this time when the night closes and the winner if holding both the Indy and Undisputed Championship it will not be a shock because I am telling you right here and right now that Killjoy Ito is going to best each and every one of these other champions and bring the EWC Undisputed Championship back to Prime, so I would tell the rest of you champions best of luck but management wanted us to be honest and who we are and well...that’s not me, YOU ALL…
Tommy points at the rest of the EWC Champions.
Love: Are about to get a first hand look at what a REAL champion looks like!!!
The crowd is slightly torn between a general love for Killjoy and a general hatred for Love, much to the amusement of the Memphis Mouthpiece as he gives the microphone back to Damon.
Reid: Introducing next, the champions of FSW. First up, he is your North American Champion and a member of the Kilt Bros…Kyle Gautier!
The crowd gives a nice little pop for the man who overcame the odds at Uprising in a ladder match for that title, as Kyle hands his bowl to Cyrus before he asks for the microphone from Damon.
Gautier: I just wanted to say it’s an honor to be among these champions, and that I’m very much looking forward to this match. I’m a little nervous about how much weight one of us will hold with ten belts, but I’m sure it won’t be…
Damon leans over, whispering in his ear a reminder about this main event. Cyrus can be seen sneaking a fry out of the bowl as Kyle nods in sincerity before continuing.
Gautier: Right, this is just for the Undisputed Championship. Well, the good news is we’re all champions after this match is said and done. After all, our United States Champion holds that very belt as we speak, and I can only imagine what The Gambler will have to do to defend it in this Insanity Cage thing…
A quizzical look on the champ’s face prompts King to step over, informing him exactly what the match entails. Judging by the way Kyle’s eyes nearly bulge out of his skull, the North American Champion is surprised by this news as Georgie runs over to give him a big old bearhug, assuring him it’s going to be fine. Kyle can’t help but blush as he signs the contract, handing the microphone back to Damon before stepping away to receive his bowl from Cyrus. Kyle offers a fry to Scorpio, who flatly refuses as Damon moves on.
Reid: Up next, he is the FSW Champion…the Dreadnought, Robbie Rayder!
A mixed reaction for the husband of a former Indy Champion as Rayder steps up to the contract, quietly signing the paper before heading to the nearest turnbuckle. He simply jumps onto it, seated with a smirk on his face as Damon continues.
Reid: And now, we move to the champions representing Monday Night BRAWL. First, she is the X-Division Champion…the War Queen, Stephanie Matsuda!
Matsuda gets a nice pop from the crowd as she eyes Cyrus once more before stepping to the contract, a smirk on her face as she signs before simply stepping away. This allows Damon a chance to move on with the proceedings.
Reid: Up next, he is the International Champion and a member of the Kilt Bros…Cyrus Black!
The crowd is not quite as keen on Black, who like some of his predecessors in this moment simply steps up to the contract, signing it with a smirk before returning to his position. He steals another fry from Kyle’s bowl as Damon moves on.
Reid: And finally, we have the champions representing Friday Night RAMPAGE. First up, the Tag Team Champions…the Rebel Child and the S-Factor…Georgie Nickles and Scorpio…ReBelle!
The crowd give a big cheer for the tag champions making history by being a part of this main event as Georgie and Scorpio start to approach the contract. Kyle tries once more to offer some fries, and while Scorpio again refuses it’s Georgie that accepts, enjoying it as they step up to the table. They ask for the mic from Damon, who hands it over as Georgie throws an arm around Scorpio before speaking.
Nickles: We’re proud to be the first ever EWC World Tag Team Champions invited to compete in the Night of Champions main event... and we’ll be even prouder to have one of ReBelle as the Undisputed Champion...
Scorpio: And to all you bitches standing round this table, listen up darlings, because you need to hear this. Whatever ideas you have about driving a wedge between us, whatever plans you’re hatching to break up ReBelle and crush a gold-winning alliance, forget them. As we said before, we’ve been through hell together...
Nickles: ... and we’ve put each other through hell to boot. Night of Champions is something we’ll take in our stride, TOGETHER. Whichever one of us wins... we move on as ReBelle... a unit... a force... the leaders of the tag team division.
With that, Scorpio pulls out a pink quill to sign the contract, handing it to Georgie who follows suit. They step back, handing the microphone to Damon allowing him to continue.
Reid: And now, we have just one more competitor to sign the contract. He is the United States Champion with a record-shattering record for time as champ, and his win at Scars and Stripes cements him as the top of the food chain in EWC. He is your reigning, defending EWC Undisputed Champion…The Gambler, Ace King!
A big pop from the crowd in support of the double champion, and Ace cannot help but be humbled by it as he approaches the contract asking for the microphone from Damon.
King: Before I sign this contract, before I officially sign myself up for this quite literal insanity…I want all of you here tonight to understand that I am ready this time. I am a vastly different man from when I competed in this very match last year, and as the Undisputed Champion I will defend what I have earned. I will be keeping an eye on each and every one of you, because I know the target on my back is glaringly obvious after winning this championship…and I will do whatever it takes to retain it come Night of Champions. BET ON IT.
With that, the champion signs both of the dotted lines that remain on the contract before handing the microphone back to Damon, stepping away from the table as Damon continues.
Reid: Well folks, the contract has been signed and the match is made official…all these champions will compete, but only one will step out of the Insanity Cage Match with the Undisputed Championship at Night of Champions!
The crowd go wild for this, cheering on their favorite champs as we cut back to commentary.
Amsler: I am so excited about that match, I can not wait for Night Of Champions
Everett: Why wait? Killjoy Ito is going to Smash through all of them starting tonight with Jordan Sharpe
Amsler: He may well do but he has a lot of contenders. It is going to be an incredible night on August 26th. Stay with us tonight as well, up next Le Muerte is in action!
MATCH #1
»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Serenity Scorpio
Vs Le Muerte
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»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Serenity Scorpio
Vs Le Muerte
Vs Zugaikotsu
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As we return from the first commercial break, Zugaikotsu and Serenity Scorpio are already in the ring. "Thrill Switch" begins playing and Le Muerte steps out from the back to a chorus of boos.
Reid: And their opponent... from parts unknown and residing in your nightmares.... LE MUERTE!
Amsler: As Le Muerte makes his way to the ring, let's remind you that this is the first of many multi-person matches tonight.
Everett: Which means they're all freakin no disqualification and no countout! It's beautiful!
The FSW superstars came out on fire trying to overpower Le Muerte together, but Le Muerte was not having it. There was a double clothesline attempt by the two fan favorites in this match but Le Muerte ducked underneath and turned around. As his opponents spun around, he nailed both with a double dropkick, driving one foot into each of their chests. Le Muerte got up and grabbed both of their heads and knocked them together. Serenity Scorpio dropped to the mat, but Zugaikotsu was able to keep his feet. Le Muerte went on the attack on Zugaikotsu for awhile, drilling him with an impressive arsenal of kicks and strikes.
Amsler: Le Muerte is in absolute control right now.
After a roundhouse kick caught Zugaikotsu square in the jaw and dropped him like a sack of bricks, Serenity Scorpio was up to her feet and jumped on Le Muerte's back with an attempted sleeper hold. The hold was brief, however, as Le Muerte quickly shimmied her up onto his shoulders and drove her down into the mat with a fireman's carry slam. Le Muerte then signaled for the end and executed the Death Delivered on Serenity Scorpio. As Zugaikotsu got to his feet, Le Muerte kicked Zugaikotsu in the gut and scooped him up and dropped him with Fear is Real. He positioned both of his opponents next to each other on the mat and stood on top of them, one foot on each chest, for a three count and a victory.
Reid: Here is your winner... LE MUERTE!
Amsler: What an absolutely dominant performance by Le Muerte to kick off the Canadian Tour!
Everett: That was so easy for Le Muerte! I feel like I could have gone in there and beaten those two! I thought FSW was supposed to produce the big timers!
Amsler: Chalk one up for the blue brand here tonight.
We cut to the back where we see Jenna Salvatore standing in front of the camera.
Salvatore: Hello, British Columbia. The Canadian Tour has kicked off tonight and what a wonderful month it will be, eh?
Salvatore laughs and even snorts at her joke.
Salvatore: All jokes aside, we've got an excellent night for you tonight to kick off the tour. And what a... Wow! Look, everybody!
The camera pans over to see Carlos Ruiz nearby. The crowd pops at the sight of the Spanish Luchador.
Salvatore: Carlos. What are you doing here in Canada?
Ruiz stops and looks at Jenna. He smiles and approaches her.
Ruiz: Carlos is curious very much about what happen at last event of the Prime. I get attacked and some very weird thing happen to me. It not sit well with Carlos, so I am here to try and find the persons who do this to me!
Salvatore: Yes, it was an interesting event. What Carlos is talking about is...
Ruiz: Hold on, Señorita! Look.
Carlos points out a lady down the hallway. She's a rather large woman in a pink dress complete with a full beard. She beckons for Carlos as he slowly moves towards her.
Salvatore: Carlos do you think that's a good idea?
Ruiz: Surely she must know who attack Carlos. I going to find out.
Carlos begins to walk down the hallway, but then the lights begin to flicker. Carlos stops and looks up at the lights and, before he knows it, he's blindsided by a man who appears to be eight and a half feet tall. The tall man drills Carlos in the side of the head with a heavy boot. Cloaked figures appear out of nowhere and begin pummeling Carlos. The lights stop flickering and go completely out as we hear maniacal laughter and giggling. Finally, after about ten seconds, the lights come back on. Carlos is laid out on the tile floor next to the ratty black top hat. EMTs emerge onto the scene to help Carlos.
Salvatore: Well... looks like Carlos Ruiz has, once again, suffered an attack at this mystery group. As we attempt to unfold this story, we will keep you updated. Sandra and Micah, back to you.
Reid: And their opponent... from parts unknown and residing in your nightmares.... LE MUERTE!
Amsler: As Le Muerte makes his way to the ring, let's remind you that this is the first of many multi-person matches tonight.
Everett: Which means they're all freakin no disqualification and no countout! It's beautiful!
DING DING DING
The FSW superstars came out on fire trying to overpower Le Muerte together, but Le Muerte was not having it. There was a double clothesline attempt by the two fan favorites in this match but Le Muerte ducked underneath and turned around. As his opponents spun around, he nailed both with a double dropkick, driving one foot into each of their chests. Le Muerte got up and grabbed both of their heads and knocked them together. Serenity Scorpio dropped to the mat, but Zugaikotsu was able to keep his feet. Le Muerte went on the attack on Zugaikotsu for awhile, drilling him with an impressive arsenal of kicks and strikes.
Amsler: Le Muerte is in absolute control right now.
After a roundhouse kick caught Zugaikotsu square in the jaw and dropped him like a sack of bricks, Serenity Scorpio was up to her feet and jumped on Le Muerte's back with an attempted sleeper hold. The hold was brief, however, as Le Muerte quickly shimmied her up onto his shoulders and drove her down into the mat with a fireman's carry slam. Le Muerte then signaled for the end and executed the Death Delivered on Serenity Scorpio. As Zugaikotsu got to his feet, Le Muerte kicked Zugaikotsu in the gut and scooped him up and dropped him with Fear is Real. He positioned both of his opponents next to each other on the mat and stood on top of them, one foot on each chest, for a three count and a victory.
DING DING DING
Reid: Here is your winner... LE MUERTE!
Amsler: What an absolutely dominant performance by Le Muerte to kick off the Canadian Tour!
Everett: That was so easy for Le Muerte! I feel like I could have gone in there and beaten those two! I thought FSW was supposed to produce the big timers!
Amsler: Chalk one up for the blue brand here tonight.
We cut to the back where we see Jenna Salvatore standing in front of the camera.
Salvatore: Hello, British Columbia. The Canadian Tour has kicked off tonight and what a wonderful month it will be, eh?
Salvatore laughs and even snorts at her joke.
Salvatore: All jokes aside, we've got an excellent night for you tonight to kick off the tour. And what a... Wow! Look, everybody!
The camera pans over to see Carlos Ruiz nearby. The crowd pops at the sight of the Spanish Luchador.
Salvatore: Carlos. What are you doing here in Canada?
Ruiz stops and looks at Jenna. He smiles and approaches her.
Ruiz: Carlos is curious very much about what happen at last event of the Prime. I get attacked and some very weird thing happen to me. It not sit well with Carlos, so I am here to try and find the persons who do this to me!
Salvatore: Yes, it was an interesting event. What Carlos is talking about is...
Ruiz: Hold on, Señorita! Look.
Carlos points out a lady down the hallway. She's a rather large woman in a pink dress complete with a full beard. She beckons for Carlos as he slowly moves towards her.
Salvatore: Carlos do you think that's a good idea?
Ruiz: Surely she must know who attack Carlos. I going to find out.
Carlos begins to walk down the hallway, but then the lights begin to flicker. Carlos stops and looks up at the lights and, before he knows it, he's blindsided by a man who appears to be eight and a half feet tall. The tall man drills Carlos in the side of the head with a heavy boot. Cloaked figures appear out of nowhere and begin pummeling Carlos. The lights stop flickering and go completely out as we hear maniacal laughter and giggling. Finally, after about ten seconds, the lights come back on. Carlos is laid out on the tile floor next to the ratty black top hat. EMTs emerge onto the scene to help Carlos.
Salvatore: Well... looks like Carlos Ruiz has, once again, suffered an attack at this mystery group. As we attempt to unfold this story, we will keep you updated. Sandra and Micah, back to you.
MATCH #2
»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Jonty Kelly
Vs Bandana Joe Porter
»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Jonty Kelly
Vs Bandana Joe Porter
Vs Triple M
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Everett: It’s time for our second match of the evening, Triple M Vs Joe Porter Vs Jonty Kelly, and I’m sure we can all agree the Australian is a clear favorite in this one.
Amsler: I wouldn’t go that far Micah, I’m sure we’re in for a damn good match.
Everett: Well Sandy, I would go that far. I was all over the betting sites this morning. And JK-47 is a huge favorite right now!.
Amsler: Isn’t that shit illegal?.
Reid: The following triple threat match is scheduled for one fall Introducing first, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 275 pounds... TRIPLE M!
'The Man' by Aloe Blacc sounds off as Triple M walks, scoffs at the crowd’s boos and then heads to the ring.
Everett: Triple M, the second favorite in this match. Big man. .
Amsler: Big man might be the most no shit statement of this entire episode..
Reid: His opponent, from Biloxi, Mississippi, weighing in at 297 pounds... BANDANNA JOE PORTER!
The Lights go black,and the Sound of A Chopper Revving Up is heard loud throughout the Arena as "Bad To The Bone Plays directly after a white headlight shines from the stage as Joe Porter Rides down the ramp to a violently loud chorus of boos Showing their hatred for the kind of bully he is as he rides around the ring not giving a damn about them as he parks and steps Over the ropes and cracks the bones in his neck, back, and hands and patiently waits for his next opponent.
Everett: Joe Porter is another huge man, but his odds aren’t the best.
Amsler: Micah, Micah, Micah…
Reid: And their opponent, from Melbourne, Australia, weighing in at 225 pounds... JONTY KELLY!
After making his way down the entrance ramp, Kelly enters the ring and immediately jumps on a turnbuckle and poses, holding up four fingers in his right hand and a two finger gun pointed downward in his left hand. Kelly then climbs down and takes off his mouth mask, ready to fight.
Everett: Jonty!
Amsler: So much for being unbiased
The match starts off as one might expect, Triple M and Joe Porter launch into each other, the behemoths locking up in a shoulder/collar tie up. Jonty Kelly hangs back to allow them to beat each other up and his plan works out as MMM and Joe start wailing on each other! Joe takes the edge and backs MMM into a corner and then Jonty strikes, sending a stiff superkick into Joe’s back and following it up with another to the back of his head. Joe steps back to a knee and MMM yanks him forward into a snap-spinebuster! Jonty rushes backwards towards the ropes for momentum and on the return he eats a sick kick from MMM who makes the cover, but it’s a kickout! MMM pulls Jonty up and lifts him into a Guerilla Press! Joe is up and rushes into MMM with a clothesline! Jonty lands on top of MMM in a cover, but a kickout!
Everett: Oh! It was almost over there!
Amsler: Some good hard hitting action to start this one off.
Following that pinfall, the three men begin to trade moves back and forth. Joe lands a stomp on Jonty but eats a German Suplex from MMM who then gets hit with a spear from Jonty! Jonty maintains the edge as he pulls MMM into a snap suplex before rolling it and pulling MMM up into a spinebuster of his own. Joe Porter grabs Jonty and spikes him with a Dreamer Style DDT before stomping on his downed body. Joe turns around just as MMM stands and leaps into a BDE! Joe is turned inside out on impact.
MMM pulls Jonty up and Irish-Whips him towards the ropes, following him and landing a clothesline sending Jonty to the outside. MMM then makes his way over to Joe and drags the bigger man up before landing his Simply Marvelous spinning sitout spinebuster. But MMM doesn’t stop there as he pulls Joe up and hits a second one with a cover. ONE… TWO… THREE!!!
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... TRIPLE M!
Everett: THE ODDS WERE WRONG?
Amsler: Don’t freaking yell, my damn ears. Great win for Triple M, but I’m sure Jonty is going to have a few words to say.
As cameras catch up to Nevaeh in a backstage hallway, she is seen stroking the head of Heaven’s Helper.
Nevaeh: Hope neither Aeon or Richard mind what I did to their merchandise earlier. But even if they do, it’s just one more thing to add to all their anger. Which is exactly what I want. Because if they aren’t thinking clearly, they are more likely to make a mistake. And when they do, that’s when I’m going to capitalize and take home this win with my next ‘Fall From Grace’.
She smirks.
Nevaeh: Just something for them to think about as the battle draws near. Be seeing them out there!
Nev hoists the sledgehammer up over her shoulder and walks off as the scene fades.
Amsler: I wouldn’t go that far Micah, I’m sure we’re in for a damn good match.
Everett: Well Sandy, I would go that far. I was all over the betting sites this morning. And JK-47 is a huge favorite right now!.
Amsler: Isn’t that shit illegal?.
Reid: The following triple threat match is scheduled for one fall Introducing first, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 275 pounds... TRIPLE M!
'The Man' by Aloe Blacc sounds off as Triple M walks, scoffs at the crowd’s boos and then heads to the ring.
Everett: Triple M, the second favorite in this match. Big man. .
Amsler: Big man might be the most no shit statement of this entire episode..
Reid: His opponent, from Biloxi, Mississippi, weighing in at 297 pounds... BANDANNA JOE PORTER!
The Lights go black,and the Sound of A Chopper Revving Up is heard loud throughout the Arena as "Bad To The Bone Plays directly after a white headlight shines from the stage as Joe Porter Rides down the ramp to a violently loud chorus of boos Showing their hatred for the kind of bully he is as he rides around the ring not giving a damn about them as he parks and steps Over the ropes and cracks the bones in his neck, back, and hands and patiently waits for his next opponent.
Everett: Joe Porter is another huge man, but his odds aren’t the best.
Amsler: Micah, Micah, Micah…
Reid: And their opponent, from Melbourne, Australia, weighing in at 225 pounds... JONTY KELLY!
After making his way down the entrance ramp, Kelly enters the ring and immediately jumps on a turnbuckle and poses, holding up four fingers in his right hand and a two finger gun pointed downward in his left hand. Kelly then climbs down and takes off his mouth mask, ready to fight.
Everett: Jonty!
Amsler: So much for being unbiased
DING DING DING
The match starts off as one might expect, Triple M and Joe Porter launch into each other, the behemoths locking up in a shoulder/collar tie up. Jonty Kelly hangs back to allow them to beat each other up and his plan works out as MMM and Joe start wailing on each other! Joe takes the edge and backs MMM into a corner and then Jonty strikes, sending a stiff superkick into Joe’s back and following it up with another to the back of his head. Joe steps back to a knee and MMM yanks him forward into a snap-spinebuster! Jonty rushes backwards towards the ropes for momentum and on the return he eats a sick kick from MMM who makes the cover, but it’s a kickout! MMM pulls Jonty up and lifts him into a Guerilla Press! Joe is up and rushes into MMM with a clothesline! Jonty lands on top of MMM in a cover, but a kickout!
Everett: Oh! It was almost over there!
Amsler: Some good hard hitting action to start this one off.
Following that pinfall, the three men begin to trade moves back and forth. Joe lands a stomp on Jonty but eats a German Suplex from MMM who then gets hit with a spear from Jonty! Jonty maintains the edge as he pulls MMM into a snap suplex before rolling it and pulling MMM up into a spinebuster of his own. Joe Porter grabs Jonty and spikes him with a Dreamer Style DDT before stomping on his downed body. Joe turns around just as MMM stands and leaps into a BDE! Joe is turned inside out on impact.
MMM pulls Jonty up and Irish-Whips him towards the ropes, following him and landing a clothesline sending Jonty to the outside. MMM then makes his way over to Joe and drags the bigger man up before landing his Simply Marvelous spinning sitout spinebuster. But MMM doesn’t stop there as he pulls Joe up and hits a second one with a cover. ONE… TWO… THREE!!!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... TRIPLE M!
Everett: THE ODDS WERE WRONG?
Amsler: Don’t freaking yell, my damn ears. Great win for Triple M, but I’m sure Jonty is going to have a few words to say.
As cameras catch up to Nevaeh in a backstage hallway, she is seen stroking the head of Heaven’s Helper.
Nevaeh: Hope neither Aeon or Richard mind what I did to their merchandise earlier. But even if they do, it’s just one more thing to add to all their anger. Which is exactly what I want. Because if they aren’t thinking clearly, they are more likely to make a mistake. And when they do, that’s when I’m going to capitalize and take home this win with my next ‘Fall From Grace’.
She smirks.
Nevaeh: Just something for them to think about as the battle draws near. Be seeing them out there!
Nev hoists the sledgehammer up over her shoulder and walks off as the scene fades.
MATCH #3
»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Richard Garcia
Vs Aeon Khronos
Vs Nevaeh
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»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Richard Garcia
Vs Aeon Khronos
Vs Nevaeh
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Everett: What a show this has been so far!
Amsler: It's been amazing. We have kicked of the EWC Canadian tour in style.
Everett: That we have but it doesn't end there. Up next we have....
Amsler: A triple Threat match?
Everett: We do! How did you know? Have you been reading the format?
Amsler: Nope. Just psychic me.
Everett: This one featueres Richard Garcia, Aeon Khronos and Nevaeah. With a long list of contenders to Killjoy Ito and his Indy Title or Jordan Sharpe's TV Title forming here on Prime, this match could go a long way to putting those in the match into the title picture.
Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is a Triple Threat Match. Introducing first, from Melbourne, Australia , weighing in at 213 pounds... RICHARD GARCIA!
'Live To Win' by Paul Stanley hits as the crowd get to their feet to await the man that is about to enter through the entrance curtains. Smoke billows through the entrance curtain and out onto the stage. The lights are dim and with every guitar riff during the first verse the lights flash in unison. s soon as the song kicks in Richard Garcia bursts through the entrance curtains to an uproar from the crowd. The lights continue to flash in unison with the guitar riffs. Richard Garcia screams to the heavens above with excitement and then makes his way down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans as he passes by.
Once Richard Garcia reaches the bottom of the ramp he rushes towards the ring and slides into the ring before climbing up to the nearest turnbuckle and spreading his arms out, eagle-winged and screaming in excitement.
Richard Garcia jumps off of the turnbuckle and pumps himself up whilst waiting for his opponent to enter the ring.
Reid: Now hailing from The Edge of Time Itself, weighing in at around 180 pounds, he is the Master of Time…Aeon Khronos
The chiming of clocks and gears fills the arena as the crowd begins booing the arrival of The Time Wizard himself.
The fans continue booing, but Aeon pays them no mind as he makes his way to the ring, sliding in with a smirk on his face. He stares at Richard Garcia and points at his own jaw almost daring Garcia to take a shot at it
Once "Gasoline" by Porcelain and the Tramps is heard, Nevaeh comes walking out from the back to a chorus of boos. But judging by the smile on her face she doesn't seem to mind. As she makes her way down the aisle, Nevaeh does her best not to let anyone touch her long the way.
Reid: Coming to the ring at this time from Las Vegas, Nevada, this is...NEEEEAVEAHHHHHH!
After walking up on the ring apron, Nevaeh will strike a pose and give her backside a little shake before stepping between the ropes. Once inside, she'll mouth off to the fans and pace the ring a bit as she waits for the match to begin.
All three circle each other before Nevaeh charges at Aeon with a Clothesline that knocks him to the canvas and rolling to the outside. Nevaeh turns right into a Bodyslam by Garcia who follows up with a series of Elbow drops to the chest. Garcia then lifts Nevaeh to his feet before sending her back to the canvas as a result of a Suplex. Garcia climbs to the top turnbuckle and leaps at Nevaeh with a top rope Moonsault but hits canvas as Nevaeh rolls out of harms way at the last second. Garcia somehow gets to his feet but is clutching his ribs. Just behind him, Aeon slips into the ring and nails Garcia with a Bulldog. Aeon turns his attentions to Nevaeah who is laying in the corner with her head on the bottom turnbuckle. He runs at Nevaeah Dropkicking her right in the face. He drags her out of the corner and makes a cover but Garcia breaks it up before the ref is able to even move. Aeon gets to his feet and nails Garcia with a Punt Kick to the ribs but Nevaeh nails Aeon with a low blow. Aeon drops to his knees as Nevaeh runs at Aeon and catches him with a DDT.
Everett: What a match this is so far!
Amsler: We said this match could potentially lead to the major titles here on Prime so they are giving it everything tonight.
Everett: Night of Champions is on the horizon too. I'd hit you with a DDT like Nevaeh just did or even a chair if I got to be on that show.
Amsler: I'm sure you would.
Nevaeh and Aeon are to their feet first. Nevaeh runs at Aeon with a Lou Thez Press followed by hitting the back of Aeon's skull off the canvas. Suddenly she leaps off Aeon and catches a just to his feet Garcia with a Spear. Garcia is clutches his ribs as he gets to his feet before walking into a Spinning Back fist from Nevaeh that knocks him from the ring. Nevaeh watches Aeon rise to his feet before knocking him down with another spinning Back fist. Sensing victory Nevaeh applies an Exile. Almost out of nowhere, Garcia comes flying in and Dropkicks Aeon in the face causing Nevaeh to release the hold. Nevaeh boots Garcia in the gut and hits him with a Fall From Grace. Before she can make the cover, Garcia rolls to the outside. Undaunted, she turns her attention to Aeon as he uses the ropes to drag himself to his feet. She hits him with a Fall From Grace.
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Reid: And your winner, via pinfall-... NEVAEH!
Everett: While I was rooting for Aeon to win, I'm still glad Nevaeh won!
Amsler: Anyone but Garcia then?
Everett: Something like that.
Amsler: We've got to go for a break. But don't go too far Rafe White will be attempting to get back to winning ways and that is next!
Amsler: It's been amazing. We have kicked of the EWC Canadian tour in style.
Everett: That we have but it doesn't end there. Up next we have....
Amsler: A triple Threat match?
Everett: We do! How did you know? Have you been reading the format?
Amsler: Nope. Just psychic me.
Everett: This one featueres Richard Garcia, Aeon Khronos and Nevaeah. With a long list of contenders to Killjoy Ito and his Indy Title or Jordan Sharpe's TV Title forming here on Prime, this match could go a long way to putting those in the match into the title picture.
Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is a Triple Threat Match. Introducing first, from Melbourne, Australia , weighing in at 213 pounds... RICHARD GARCIA!
'Live To Win' by Paul Stanley hits as the crowd get to their feet to await the man that is about to enter through the entrance curtains. Smoke billows through the entrance curtain and out onto the stage. The lights are dim and with every guitar riff during the first verse the lights flash in unison. s soon as the song kicks in Richard Garcia bursts through the entrance curtains to an uproar from the crowd. The lights continue to flash in unison with the guitar riffs. Richard Garcia screams to the heavens above with excitement and then makes his way down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans as he passes by.
Once Richard Garcia reaches the bottom of the ramp he rushes towards the ring and slides into the ring before climbing up to the nearest turnbuckle and spreading his arms out, eagle-winged and screaming in excitement.
Richard Garcia jumps off of the turnbuckle and pumps himself up whilst waiting for his opponent to enter the ring.
Reid: Now hailing from The Edge of Time Itself, weighing in at around 180 pounds, he is the Master of Time…Aeon Khronos
The chiming of clocks and gears fills the arena as the crowd begins booing the arrival of The Time Wizard himself.
The fans continue booing, but Aeon pays them no mind as he makes his way to the ring, sliding in with a smirk on his face. He stares at Richard Garcia and points at his own jaw almost daring Garcia to take a shot at it
Once "Gasoline" by Porcelain and the Tramps is heard, Nevaeh comes walking out from the back to a chorus of boos. But judging by the smile on her face she doesn't seem to mind. As she makes her way down the aisle, Nevaeh does her best not to let anyone touch her long the way.
Reid: Coming to the ring at this time from Las Vegas, Nevada, this is...NEEEEAVEAHHHHHH!
After walking up on the ring apron, Nevaeh will strike a pose and give her backside a little shake before stepping between the ropes. Once inside, she'll mouth off to the fans and pace the ring a bit as she waits for the match to begin.
DING DING DING
All three circle each other before Nevaeh charges at Aeon with a Clothesline that knocks him to the canvas and rolling to the outside. Nevaeh turns right into a Bodyslam by Garcia who follows up with a series of Elbow drops to the chest. Garcia then lifts Nevaeh to his feet before sending her back to the canvas as a result of a Suplex. Garcia climbs to the top turnbuckle and leaps at Nevaeh with a top rope Moonsault but hits canvas as Nevaeh rolls out of harms way at the last second. Garcia somehow gets to his feet but is clutching his ribs. Just behind him, Aeon slips into the ring and nails Garcia with a Bulldog. Aeon turns his attentions to Nevaeah who is laying in the corner with her head on the bottom turnbuckle. He runs at Nevaeah Dropkicking her right in the face. He drags her out of the corner and makes a cover but Garcia breaks it up before the ref is able to even move. Aeon gets to his feet and nails Garcia with a Punt Kick to the ribs but Nevaeh nails Aeon with a low blow. Aeon drops to his knees as Nevaeh runs at Aeon and catches him with a DDT.
Everett: What a match this is so far!
Amsler: We said this match could potentially lead to the major titles here on Prime so they are giving it everything tonight.
Everett: Night of Champions is on the horizon too. I'd hit you with a DDT like Nevaeh just did or even a chair if I got to be on that show.
Amsler: I'm sure you would.
Nevaeh and Aeon are to their feet first. Nevaeh runs at Aeon with a Lou Thez Press followed by hitting the back of Aeon's skull off the canvas. Suddenly she leaps off Aeon and catches a just to his feet Garcia with a Spear. Garcia is clutches his ribs as he gets to his feet before walking into a Spinning Back fist from Nevaeh that knocks him from the ring. Nevaeh watches Aeon rise to his feet before knocking him down with another spinning Back fist. Sensing victory Nevaeh applies an Exile. Almost out of nowhere, Garcia comes flying in and Dropkicks Aeon in the face causing Nevaeh to release the hold. Nevaeh boots Garcia in the gut and hits him with a Fall From Grace. Before she can make the cover, Garcia rolls to the outside. Undaunted, she turns her attention to Aeon as he uses the ropes to drag himself to his feet. She hits him with a Fall From Grace.
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Reid: And your winner, via pinfall-... NEVAEH!
Everett: While I was rooting for Aeon to win, I'm still glad Nevaeh won!
Amsler: Anyone but Garcia then?
Everett: Something like that.
Amsler: We've got to go for a break. But don't go too far Rafe White will be attempting to get back to winning ways and that is next!
MATCH #4
»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Vanita Thompson
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»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Vanita Thompson
Vs Rafe White
Vs El Pablo
Vs El Pablo
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Amsler: It's time for... yet another... triple threat match.
Everett: Why are you surprised? This profession isn't exactly rocket science.
Amsler: Blow it out your ass, Everett. I don't think you could do any better. Just shut it and call the match with me.
Everett: Yes, your Highness.
Reid: The following Triple Threat Match is scheduled for one fall.
"Tears" begins to play and Rafe White steps out from the back.
Reid: Introducing first... from Reading, Pennsylvania... RAFE WHITE!
White approaches the ring and steps up onto the apron. He steps through the ropes and into the middle of the ring. He sneers at the crowd as he walks over to a corner and leans against the turnbuckle.
Everett: Unfortunately, Rafe White was unable to capture the Television Championship a couple of weeks ago. It's a damn shame, too.
Amsler: And he lost out on an opportunity to Main Event Night of Champions in doing so.
"Throes of Perdition" begins playing and Vanita Thompson steps out onto the ramp to a mixed reaction.
Reid: Next, from Venice, Italy... VANITA THOMPSON!
Amsler: As Vanita enters the ring, it's fair to mention that she looks to bounce back after a loss to the Indy Champion Killjoy Ito on the last episode of Prime.
Everett: With Tommy Love in his corner, Killjoy Ito is virtually unstoppable. Vanita really had no chance. Tonight? Well, MAYBE. But I don't like her odds.
Vanita walks over to the corner opposite of Rafe and stares across the ring at him. "Party Hard" begins playing and the crowd goes nuts and gets to their feet. El Pablo steps out onto the ramp and starts hurling Skittles into the crowd.
Reid: And their opponent... from Portsmouth, United Kingdom... EL PABLOOO!
El Pablo sprints to the ring and slides feet-first into the ring. He pops up to his feet and raises his arms for the crowd to a standing ovation.
Amsler: El Pablo is the only one of these three who was victorious in their last go around.
Everett: Although he's a former Indy Champion, I think he's lost a step in the past year or so. Tonight will be an uphill battle for the Technicolor Tecnico.
DING DING DING
The three competitors met in the ring and began to slug it out with each other. Rafe White got the upper hand when he delivered a double finger poke to the eyes of Vanita and El Pablo. He grabbed Vanita by the hair and tossed her out of the ring in order to focus on El Pablo. He grabbed El Pablo by the wrist and whipped him across the ring. El Pablo reversed it. White leapfrogged a ducked El Pablo. El Pablo dropped to his back and put his feet above his head and, when White returned, El Pablo catapulted White up into the air and down onto his back. El Pablo nipped up to his feet and bounced off of the ropes. White got up to a seated position and El Pablo delivered a hard dropkick to the back of Rafe's head. He went for a cover, but Vanita slipped into the ring and dropped an elbow on El Pablo, only giving him a two count.
Amsler: Close one for El Pablo, there. But it's too soon.
Vanita tossed El Pablo aside and picked White up off of the ground. She tried to lift White up into a vertical suplex, but his size was too much for her. Instead, he lifted her up for a suplex of his own. She was able to land on her feet behind him and she drove an elbow hard into the back of his head. El Pablo got to his feet and, as White stumbled forward, he delivered a frankensteiner to White. He popped up to his feet quickly as Vanita went for a clothesline. El Pablo ducked the clothesline, but was unable to escape a running spear from Vanita. She covered El Pablo, but was only able to manage a two count.
Everett: I don't know how she was able to pull that out of nowhere, but she almost beat the former Indy Champion.
Vanita got to her feet and saw Rafe White leaning in the corner. She sprinted at White and nailed him with The Vain Shot. White crumpled out of the corner and El Pablo ran at Vanita as she got to her feet and shoved her, knocking her through the ropes. El Pablo leapt up to the top rope and delivered the R.P.M. on Rafe White and got the three count for the win!
DING DING DING
Reid: Here is your winner... EL PABLOOO!
Amsler: Another hard-fought victory for El Pablo here tonight.
Everett: I don't know how that goofy son-of-a-gun does it, but he somehow did it.
As cameras catch up to Faith Rivers, she is seen looking completely focused as she does some last minute stretches before her match.
Faith: Tonight, my hunger will be satisfied and my thirst quenched. If any of the ladies that will be ring with me think I’m kidding, they can take it up with me once the bell rings. But one of them is leaving the ring Faithless tonight. Then again, they all can if they decide to get in my way.
She rolls her shoulders.
Faith: Because no matter what it takes, who I have to go through, the Faithful Army is about to walk away with another victory on Prime.
With that, Faith walks off as we fade.
Faith Rivers
Vs Gabrielle Visconty
Vs Lavender
Vs Marina
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Amsler: Welcome back, folks! We're almost at an end of tonight's dynamite show, but don't worry! Prime has no intention on laying on the brakes just yet, as you're about to see in this ferocious four-way match between some of the EWC's most dominating young women!
Everett: You're almost right, Sandra - three of the most dominating women in this company, that being our own Prime ladies, will be showing that Brawl schmuck how real wrestlers get it done in the ring! I can't wait for them to put Visconty through the wringer!
Amsler: I wouldn't rule out Gabrielle's chances just yet, she's proven time and again to have more than enough to get the job done!
Everett: Riiiight.... remind me again how she did at Scars & Stripes?
Amsler: Why don't you try reminding her to her face, see what happens? Anyway, here's Damon Reid to get the match underway!
Reid: The following match is scheduled for one-fall, and is a Four-Way match! Introducing first, from -
Unknown: Excuse me, can I please get everyone's attention?
The camera switches from Reid in the ring to the main-stage, where Prime GM Marshall Evans has now appeared on the giant screen that is Prime's MacTron.
Everett: Evans? What does that guy want now? We're just about to get to the best part of the night - the catfight!
Amsler: Ugh... I can't believe you sometimes.
After the din of confusion from the fans has calmed down, Evans clears his throat and begins.
Evans: Hello, Prime fans both live in the arena and watching at home, I hope you're enjoying the show so far... Which makes what I have to say all the harder; it is with the greatest reluctance that I must announce that the scheduled Four-Way match will not be taking place tonight...
Amsler: What? This is bullshit!
Everett: Hey! That's my line! Not often we agree on something, but don't steal my lines!
Amsler: What the hell is going on...?
The crowd are likewise incensed, chants of "LET THEM FIGHT!" rising over the general rumble of boos and jeers. Once again, Evans waits patiently for the rabble to quiet down.
Evans: It has just come to my attention that one of the competitors has suffered a serious injury, and is unable to compete tonight as they must be taken to hospital...
Everett: So? That still leaves three girls. Make it a Triple Threat, it's not rocket science, bud!
Amsler: Will you be quiet?
Evans: Now, yes, usually under these circumstances I would just declare the match go forward regardless as a Triple Threat, but in this instance - as the Prime lawyers were quick to remind me - the contract the four competitors signed expressly forbids any alteration to the match once all have signed, so a Triple Threat is not possible. However, thanks to a legal-loophole, that means we can still have the match, only next week on Prime 54!
There's another rumbling of unhappy fans at this news as the MacTron fades to black, and the camera switches to ringside, where the commentary team's faces say everything.
Amsler: Well... that's better than no match at all, I guess. But you gotta think those four women are feeling pretty disappointed they're not getting their time to shine tonight...
Everett: They're disappointed?! How do you think I feel?
Amsler: Man, who gives two shits how you feel? It's the EWC fans I feel sorry for, being denied a quality match for a week... Well folks, you heard what our GM said. Much as it pains me to admit, we're going to have to skip this match and go straight to our Main Event, after these messages...!
Everett: ...still think it's bullshit...
We cut to the back where we see the medical staff tending to Carlos Ruiz. Carlos sits on a soft table in the trainer's room next to the ratty black top hat. The doctor examines his neck.
Ruiz: Carlos think I feel okay. What do you think, Señor?
Doctor: You should be okay… a couple of minor bruises. Your body isn't used to taking shots like that anymore. You should be careful, Carlos.
Carlos rolls his eyes at the Doctor’s disclaimer as his arm is raised up and a pain shoots down his spine.
Ruiz: Careful, Señor! That does not feel good. Carlos not know what is going on, but I going to find out. I had no intention for a fight, but these peoples are making me a little upset.
Out of the corner of his eye Carlos sees a large shadowy figure with what looks like a ratty hat atop his head. Carlos quickly turns his head.
Ruiz: Did you see that, Señor?
The Doctor rises to his feet and glances at the doorway.
Doctor: See what, Carlos? Are you sure you didn’t hit your head?
Carlos doesn’t answer him as he stands up to his feet. The Doctor tries to pull him back to the table but Carlos shrugs him off. He looks out the doorway and down the hall. At the end of the hall a short man is standing there. His face is covered in white and black paint. The man giggles as he points at Carlos and runs down the hallway and out of sight.
Doctor: Carlos, where are you going?!
Carlos begins to chase down the smaller man. He rounds the corner and catches a quick glimpse of the short man running into a room. Carlos slows down as he approaches the door. The sign attached to it reads “Maintenance.” Carlos puts his hand onto the handle and slowly pushes the door open.
The room is dark. He makes his way into the room reaching for the light switch. The door slams behind Carlos. The lights begin to flicker and he instantly can see that he is surrounded by a dozen circus freaks. Carlos begins to back towards the door but, instead, he runs into someone. He turns around to see the Ringmaster, the man that had left him lying in the ring just two weeks prior, standing in front of him.
Ringmaster: You stole my hat earlier tonight…
Carlos tries to attack him but the crowd around him instantly closes in and begins to stomp away at him. The crowd disperses and the Ringmaster grabs Carlos in his arms and Reverse-Spin Scoop Powerslams Carlos onto the concrete floor.
After a few moments, the door swings open and the lights turn on completely with nobody but Carlos in the room. He slowly rises to his knees and clutches his lower back with a look of pain on his face as we cut back to ringside.
»TRIPLE THREAT MATCH«
Killjoy Ito
Vs Jordan Sharpe
Vs Mark Storm
Killjoy Ito
Vs Jordan Sharpe
Vs Mark Storm
Everett: It’s main event time, this one should be interesting! Three of the best fighting it out for bragging rights!
Amsler: We’ve got the Television champion Jordan Sharpe, the Indy Champion Killjoy Ito and Mark Storm tangled up in a triple threat battle! This is a PPV worthy main event.
Everett: These three men will fight to the bitter end to win this one, because a win for each other them is huge! Killjoy and Jordan Sharpe have been on fire recently, taking on all challengers! And Mark Storm wants to continue his resurgence in the EWC by racking up those wins and propelling him into a title contention.
Amsler: I can’t call it to be honestly. Some might have Killjoy or Storm as the favorites, given Storms achievements in the past and the fact that Killjoy is one of the top wrestlers not just in the EWC but the world, however you can’t rule out Jordan Sharpe, this has been a break out year for him, to the point where he is now one of the biggest names on the PRIME roster. Also don’t forget that he’s got the home field advantage being Canadian and all. This crowd is rooting for him!
Reid: The following triple threat match is scheduled for one fall Introducing first, from Woodstock, News Brunswick, Canada, weighing in at 220 pounds... he is the EWC TELEVISION CHAMPION... JORDAN FREAKING SHARPE!!!!
it's pitch black when the song begins to play and then as the lyrics begin it changes to deep red and Sharpe comes down to the ring with the TV championship wrapped around his waist. He really is indifferent to his entrance and doesn't care to even react or do anything eve though the crowd as cheering and chanting his name.
Reid: His opponent, being accompanied to the ring by ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love... from Tokyo, Japan... weighing in at 235 pounds... He is the EWC 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. He swings around to face the camera and the ring as his manager ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love walks out onto the stage, his custom tennis racket in the air. Tommy points to the EWC Indy championship around the Killjoy's waist and smiles.
He leads Killjoy to the ring as the fans heckle him but reach out to touch Killjoy. Tommy Love walks up the steps first and enters the ring and walks the ring with his ‘Love Stick’ held high in the air, he threatens the referee with it and tells him to call the match clean as Killjoy climbs into the ring and walks to the center of the ring. He stretches out his arms and tilts his head back and soaks in the cheers from the fans before removing his jacket and hands it to Tommy Love and then unhooks the Indy championship and holds it up into the air as Tommy exits the ring and stands ringside.
Reid: And there opponent.... From New York, Brooklyn.. weighing in a two hundred and twenty five pounds - Your Hero, and Mine.. MARRKKKK STORMMMMMM!!!
Short Change Hero by The Heavy begins to play through the speakers and the lights in the arena simultaneously dim down. Smoke begins to rise from the top of the stage and appearing on the screen above are the following words;
He begins his walk down the entrance ramp, with a leather coat completing his attire as he comes down the entrance ramp.
At this point, Storm is by the edge of the ring; allowing a smile to embed on his face before he jumps onto the apron and holds onto the ropes, using them to help himself up onto the turnbuckle. He's grinning from ear to ear, soaking in the rest of the cheers coming from the audience, shaking his head sideways as he lowers it, before jumping into the ring. Taking off his leather coat, he hands it to the ring announcer before walking over to his designated corner and hoisting himself up onto the second ropes, a smirk upon his lips as he holds his arms up; his theme song slowly diminishing.
Its a cautious start to the match, none of the three competitors wanting to make the first move. Sharpe lunges forward at Killjoy, hitting him with a strong lariat that sends the Indy Champ flying over the top rope.
Sharpe then turns around and right into a Snap scoop power slam by Storm! Storm quickly makes the cover as the ref counts...
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Everett: Mark Storm nearly getting the early victory there! That would’ve been something.
Killjoy whips Storm hard into the steel steps before he climbs into the ring apron. As Sharpe gets to his feet Killjoy springboards from the top rope towards him. Sharpe see Killjoy flying at him, and he jumps towards him hitting a European Uppercut to Killjoy in mid-air! Killjoy is sparkled as Sharpe covers him....
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THR...Killjoy gets a shoulder up! Sharpe gets to his feet and sees Storm getting back into the ring, the two square off, trading back and forth elbow and knee strikes to the body.
Storm whips Sharpe off of the ropes, as the TV champ comes back at him he spins around the back of Storm grabbing him and planting him on the mat with a cobra clutch backbreaker. Before Sharpe has a chance to do anything else Killjoy is back on his feet, he catches Sharpe off guard with a Bridging Tiger Suplex. With Storm still partly stunned but trying to get back to his feet Killjoy acts quickly, coming behind him and locking in his rear naked choke submission finisher he calls Ronguguddonaito!
Amsler: Killjoy has his hold in good on Storm! This one could be over!
Storm is starting to fade as Tommy Loves voice can be heard on the outside shouting ‘FINISH HIM’. Sharpe suddenly comes from behind Killjoy, hooking him up for his finisher The Sharpeknife, but Killjoy breaks the submission on Storm and in one swift move he spins around Sharpe on locks the Ronguguddonaito on him now!
Everett: Now Killjoy has the submission locked in on Sharpe! So impressive by the Indy Champion here tonight!
Sharpe pulls himself forward, reading out to try and touch the ropes but Killjoy pulls him back towards the center of the ring. Sharpe drops to his knees, as it looks like he’s fading fast. Killjoy is sweating buckets now as he uses all his strength to make sure Sharpe passes out. As Sharpes eyes start to close the ref holds his arm up and it falls once, he holds his arm up for a second time and it falls again... the ref raises Sharpes arm for a third and final time and just as he drops it Sharpe comes to life and pushes himself back to his feet much to the delight of the entire Canadian crowd.
Amsler: This red hot crowd are backing there guy Sharpe hard! And it seems to have worked because he’s found some energy from somewhere... but he’s still trapped in the submission...
Sharpe backs Killjoy into the corner hard but Killjoy still won’t let go of the hold. Suddenly Storm is on his feet and charging at them both in the corner, he hits a double knee strike on Sharpe which causes Killjoy to break the hold. Storm runs off of the opposite corner and back towards them, as Sharpe falls to the mat Storm launches forward and hits Killjoy with a double knee strike.
Storm grabs Killjoy before he falls and hoists him in the air, bringing him back down on the mat with a falcon arrow. As Sharpe tries to get to his feet Storm rushes at him, hitting his double bicycle knee move he calls Shoot to Kill! Storm makes the pin....
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Amsler: I don’t know what these guys are going to have to do to put the other one away! They are fighting with everything they’ve got, that’s how much a victory means to them.
Storm is on his feet first as Killjoy is still feeling the effects of the falcon arrow. Storm hits Killjoy with multiple sharp kicks to the chest, he then smashes Killjoy with a discus forearm knocking him to the floor. Sharpe has at this point crawled over to the ropes and pulled himself to his feet. Storm comes at Sharpe with a with a calf kick hit Sharpe, dodges it and he hooks his arm around Storm, lifting him up and slamming him on the mat with a spine buster.
Killjoy is next to his feet, and he’s next to come at Sharpe but the TV champ rolls under Killjoys lariat attempt. Sharpe grabs Killjoy and whips him into the corner, then he jumps and hits a forearm smash on him. With Killjoy stunned in the corner, Sharpe picks him up and hits his sitout powerbomb move he calls Ode to Milo! Sharpe hooks the leg and makes the pin...
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Amsler: I’m exhausted just watching these guys.
Storm whips Sharpe off of the ropes as he comes at him, Sharpe hits Storm with his finisher The BFPT! Suddenly Killjoy rushes over and drop kicks Sharpe straight into the corner. With Sharpe stunned, Killjoy throws himself on top of Storm as the ref makes the pin...
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Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... KILLJOY ITO!
Everett: Another impressive win by the Indy Champion! He is so switched on, he waited for Sharpe to
Amsler: This might just be his most impressive win to date, triple threats are tricky.
Everett: It was back and forth, Killjoy and Storm both had moments when it looked like they were going to snatch a win.
Amsler: That’s all we have time for folks! Thank you for joining us on another jam packed edition of PRIME.. and we will see you real soon.
Amsler: We’ve got the Television champion Jordan Sharpe, the Indy Champion Killjoy Ito and Mark Storm tangled up in a triple threat battle! This is a PPV worthy main event.
Everett: These three men will fight to the bitter end to win this one, because a win for each other them is huge! Killjoy and Jordan Sharpe have been on fire recently, taking on all challengers! And Mark Storm wants to continue his resurgence in the EWC by racking up those wins and propelling him into a title contention.
Amsler: I can’t call it to be honestly. Some might have Killjoy or Storm as the favorites, given Storms achievements in the past and the fact that Killjoy is one of the top wrestlers not just in the EWC but the world, however you can’t rule out Jordan Sharpe, this has been a break out year for him, to the point where he is now one of the biggest names on the PRIME roster. Also don’t forget that he’s got the home field advantage being Canadian and all. This crowd is rooting for him!
Reid: The following triple threat match is scheduled for one fall Introducing first, from Woodstock, News Brunswick, Canada, weighing in at 220 pounds... he is the EWC TELEVISION CHAMPION... JORDAN FREAKING SHARPE!!!!
it's pitch black when the song begins to play and then as the lyrics begin it changes to deep red and Sharpe comes down to the ring with the TV championship wrapped around his waist. He really is indifferent to his entrance and doesn't care to even react or do anything eve though the crowd as cheering and chanting his name.
Reid: His opponent, being accompanied to the ring by ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love... from Tokyo, Japan... weighing in at 235 pounds... He is the EWC 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. He swings around to face the camera and the ring as his manager ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love walks out onto the stage, his custom tennis racket in the air. Tommy points to the EWC Indy championship around the Killjoy's waist and smiles.
He leads Killjoy to the ring as the fans heckle him but reach out to touch Killjoy. Tommy Love walks up the steps first and enters the ring and walks the ring with his ‘Love Stick’ held high in the air, he threatens the referee with it and tells him to call the match clean as Killjoy climbs into the ring and walks to the center of the ring. He stretches out his arms and tilts his head back and soaks in the cheers from the fans before removing his jacket and hands it to Tommy Love and then unhooks the Indy championship and holds it up into the air as Tommy exits the ring and stands ringside.
Reid: And there opponent.... From New York, Brooklyn.. weighing in a two hundred and twenty five pounds - Your Hero, and Mine.. MARRKKKK STORMMMMMM!!!
Short Change Hero by The Heavy begins to play through the speakers and the lights in the arena simultaneously dim down. Smoke begins to rise from the top of the stage and appearing on the screen above are the following words;
He begins his walk down the entrance ramp, with a leather coat completing his attire as he comes down the entrance ramp.
At this point, Storm is by the edge of the ring; allowing a smile to embed on his face before he jumps onto the apron and holds onto the ropes, using them to help himself up onto the turnbuckle. He's grinning from ear to ear, soaking in the rest of the cheers coming from the audience, shaking his head sideways as he lowers it, before jumping into the ring. Taking off his leather coat, he hands it to the ring announcer before walking over to his designated corner and hoisting himself up onto the second ropes, a smirk upon his lips as he holds his arms up; his theme song slowly diminishing.
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Its a cautious start to the match, none of the three competitors wanting to make the first move. Sharpe lunges forward at Killjoy, hitting him with a strong lariat that sends the Indy Champ flying over the top rope.
Sharpe then turns around and right into a Snap scoop power slam by Storm! Storm quickly makes the cover as the ref counts...
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THR...Killjoy pulls storms out of the ring at the last second, breaking up the pin.
Everett: Mark Storm nearly getting the early victory there! That would’ve been something.
Killjoy whips Storm hard into the steel steps before he climbs into the ring apron. As Sharpe gets to his feet Killjoy springboards from the top rope towards him. Sharpe see Killjoy flying at him, and he jumps towards him hitting a European Uppercut to Killjoy in mid-air! Killjoy is sparkled as Sharpe covers him....
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THR...Killjoy gets a shoulder up! Sharpe gets to his feet and sees Storm getting back into the ring, the two square off, trading back and forth elbow and knee strikes to the body.
Storm whips Sharpe off of the ropes, as the TV champ comes back at him he spins around the back of Storm grabbing him and planting him on the mat with a cobra clutch backbreaker. Before Sharpe has a chance to do anything else Killjoy is back on his feet, he catches Sharpe off guard with a Bridging Tiger Suplex. With Storm still partly stunned but trying to get back to his feet Killjoy acts quickly, coming behind him and locking in his rear naked choke submission finisher he calls Ronguguddonaito!
Amsler: Killjoy has his hold in good on Storm! This one could be over!
Storm is starting to fade as Tommy Loves voice can be heard on the outside shouting ‘FINISH HIM’. Sharpe suddenly comes from behind Killjoy, hooking him up for his finisher The Sharpeknife, but Killjoy breaks the submission on Storm and in one swift move he spins around Sharpe on locks the Ronguguddonaito on him now!
Everett: Now Killjoy has the submission locked in on Sharpe! So impressive by the Indy Champion here tonight!
Sharpe pulls himself forward, reading out to try and touch the ropes but Killjoy pulls him back towards the center of the ring. Sharpe drops to his knees, as it looks like he’s fading fast. Killjoy is sweating buckets now as he uses all his strength to make sure Sharpe passes out. As Sharpes eyes start to close the ref holds his arm up and it falls once, he holds his arm up for a second time and it falls again... the ref raises Sharpes arm for a third and final time and just as he drops it Sharpe comes to life and pushes himself back to his feet much to the delight of the entire Canadian crowd.
Amsler: This red hot crowd are backing there guy Sharpe hard! And it seems to have worked because he’s found some energy from somewhere... but he’s still trapped in the submission...
Sharpe backs Killjoy into the corner hard but Killjoy still won’t let go of the hold. Suddenly Storm is on his feet and charging at them both in the corner, he hits a double knee strike on Sharpe which causes Killjoy to break the hold. Storm runs off of the opposite corner and back towards them, as Sharpe falls to the mat Storm launches forward and hits Killjoy with a double knee strike.
Storm grabs Killjoy before he falls and hoists him in the air, bringing him back down on the mat with a falcon arrow. As Sharpe tries to get to his feet Storm rushes at him, hitting his double bicycle knee move he calls Shoot to Kill! Storm makes the pin....
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Amsler: I don’t know what these guys are going to have to do to put the other one away! They are fighting with everything they’ve got, that’s how much a victory means to them.
Storm is on his feet first as Killjoy is still feeling the effects of the falcon arrow. Storm hits Killjoy with multiple sharp kicks to the chest, he then smashes Killjoy with a discus forearm knocking him to the floor. Sharpe has at this point crawled over to the ropes and pulled himself to his feet. Storm comes at Sharpe with a with a calf kick hit Sharpe, dodges it and he hooks his arm around Storm, lifting him up and slamming him on the mat with a spine buster.
Killjoy is next to his feet, and he’s next to come at Sharpe but the TV champ rolls under Killjoys lariat attempt. Sharpe grabs Killjoy and whips him into the corner, then he jumps and hits a forearm smash on him. With Killjoy stunned in the corner, Sharpe picks him up and hits his sitout powerbomb move he calls Ode to Milo! Sharpe hooks the leg and makes the pin...
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Amsler: I’m exhausted just watching these guys.
Storm whips Sharpe off of the ropes as he comes at him, Sharpe hits Storm with his finisher The BFPT! Suddenly Killjoy rushes over and drop kicks Sharpe straight into the corner. With Sharpe stunned, Killjoy throws himself on top of Storm as the ref makes the pin...
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THREE!!! The ref counts the three just as Sharpe breaks the pin up.
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Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... KILLJOY ITO!
Everett: Another impressive win by the Indy Champion! He is so switched on, he waited for Sharpe to
Amsler: This might just be his most impressive win to date, triple threats are tricky.
Everett: It was back and forth, Killjoy and Storm both had moments when it looked like they were going to snatch a win.
Amsler: That’s all we have time for folks! Thank you for joining us on another jam packed edition of PRIME.. and we will see you real soon.
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SEGMENT WRITERS
MNB and The Champions of EWC
Carlos Ruiz
Nevaeh
Faith Rivers
Morgan Darkwater
Carlos Ruiz
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MATCH WRITERS
MATCH ONE
WRITER: DOMINIC SANDERS
MATCH TWO
WRITER: FN'R
MATCH THREE
WRITER: PRIME
MATCH FOUR
WRITER: DOMINIC SANDERS
MATCH FIVE
WRITER: MORGAN DARKWATER
MATCH SIX | MAIN EVENT
WRITER: CYRUS
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RECAP OF WINNERS
TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Le Muerte Vs Serenity Scorpio Vs Zugaikotsu
WINNER: La Muerte
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TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Triple M Vs Bandana Joe Porter Vs Jonty Kelly
WINNER: Triple M
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TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Nevaeh Vs Richard Garcia Vs Aeon Khronos
WINNER: Nevaeh
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TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
El Pablo Vs Vanita Thompson Vs Rafe White
WINNER: El Pablo
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FOUR WAY MATCH
Gabrielle Visconty Vs Faith Rivers Vs Lavender Vs Marina
WINNER: N/A
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TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Killjoy Ito Vs Jordan Sharpe Vs Mark Storm
WINNER: Killjoy Ito
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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Triple M
MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Nevaeh vs Richard Garcia vs Aeon Khronos
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