Post by PRIME on Aug 18, 2019 18:37:38 GMT -6
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The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
PRIME
EPISODE #54
AUGUST 18TH 2019
LIVE! FROM TAKHINI ARENA IN YUKON, CANADA
PRIME
EPISODE #54
AUGUST 18TH 2019
LIVE! FROM TAKHINI ARENA IN YUKON, 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 Takhini Arena, where Micah Everett and Sandra Amsler sit. As soon as they notice the camera, both commentators smile.
Micah Everett: We are still freezing our asses off in Canada!
Sandra Amsler: It may be cold outside but here on the last stop before next week's Night Of Champions things are really heating up!
Everett: They are? I still feel cold.
Amsler: On the card tonight we have matches that will lead us to number one contender matches for the Indy and Television Championships at Night Of Champions. Also, we will have the Television and the Indy Champions in action just days before the massive match at Night Of Champions.
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MATCH #1
»SINGLES MATCH«
Triple M
Vs eNaiT
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»SINGLES MATCH«
Triple M
Vs eNaiT
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As “The Man” by Aloe Blacc hits, Triple M comes out and starts mouthing off to the crowd how ‘Marvelous’ he is earning himself boos as he heads into the ring.
Reid: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, currently residing in Miami, Florida and weighing in at 275 pounds...he is Triple M!
Everett: Mason looked impressive in his debut on our last show. No doubt he’s going to want to continue his winning ways here tonight.
Amsler: eNaiT isn’t about to make that easy for him.
Everett: Oh please. This guy is ‘Marvelous’. He can totally handle a woman half his size!
The arena darkens as the Victorian sounds of “Armageddon” by Marc Jungermann trickles through the PA System. Moments later, fog appears on the stage with a silhouette accompanying it. Suddenly the music intensifies, causing the lights to go deep blue, revealing eNaiT as the silhouette. She makes a Vulcan salute with one hand and punches it with the other before marching down the ramp.
Reid: And his opponent, on her way to the ring from Planet Quartex and weighing in at 130 pounds...she is the ‘Space Pirate’ eeeeeeNaiT!
She makes her way up onto the top rope where strobe lights surround her. eNaiT flips her hair back and raises her arms out while laughing maniacally. She hops down, goes to the center of the ring, and sits cross-legged as she laughs more knowing who she’s mocking. She then scoots to the corner as she awaits the opening bell.
Amsler: eNaiT might be small but you got to believe she’s going to do whatever she can to have a successful debut here on Prime.
Everett: Never going to happen. But since we have to have the match anyway, let’s get on with our opening contest!
DING DING DING
At the sound of the bell, eNaiT pops right up to her feet and comes charging out of the corner toward MMM, who easily picks her up and puts her to the mat with a Belly to Belly Suplex. This gives him the advantage and allows him to control the match for the next few minutes. He continues to show off his power with such moves as the Gorilla Press Slam as well as a Stalling Vertical Suplex. After eNaiT kicks out of a pinfall attempt, he pulls her from the mat and connects with his Best Dropkick Ever, just before she rolls to the outside trying to buy herself a bit of time. eNaiT’s slow to get up. But when she does MMM is holding the ropes to invite her back in the ring for more. However, eNaiT doesn’t make a move.
Everett: eNaiT wants no part of Triple M right now. Can’t say that I blame her.
Amsler: She is just taking a moment to regroup.
MMM doesn’t seem to like that. The longer she’s out there, the more annoyed he gets. Eventually he follows her out and gives chase around the ring. Once she dives back into the squared circle, MMM goes to reenter the ring as well. But before he can, eNaiT runs in and sends him flying into the barricade with a baseball slide. She then goes out to toss him back in the ring.
This gives eNaiT the chance to show us her skills. She goes right to work on MMM as the match continues. After putting him to the mat with a Bullhammer Elbow, eNaiT goes for a cover. After MMM kicks out, eNaiT keeps the pressure on with a Codebreaker and Frog Splash. She then begins to measure him up. Once MMM staggers to his feet and turns in her direction, she comes at him looking for the Biggest Bang. But MMM dodges the Discus Bicycle Kick and runs into the ropes. As he comes off them, he takes her down with a spear before showboating to the crowd.
Amsler: Probably not wise for Triple M to be wasting valuable time here.
Everett: eNaiT doesn’t seem to be going anywhere.
He delivers a knee drop for good measuring before picking her off the mat and tossing her over his shoulder. As MMM starts to run for his powerslam, eNaiT rakes his eyes and pushes him in the corner as she jumps down to her feet. MMM collides with the turnbuckles before stumbling out of the corner where eNaiT is seen coming at him with another Discus Bicycle Kick. She is in mid spin as MMM takes her down with a clothesline. Once he pulls her up from the mat, MMM whips eNaiT into the ropes. As she comes off them, he picks her up into the air and plants her to the mat with the Sky High.
Everett: For a second time, eNaiT misses on the Biggest Bang!
Amsler: You don’t have to sound so damn happy about that.
Everett: Can’t help it. That move was just Simply Marvelous!
Once she’s flat out on the mat, MMM makes the cover and picks up the 1...2...3!
DING DING DING
As “The Man” by Aloe Blacc hits again, Triple M gets to his feet and has his arm raised in victory.
Reid: Here is your winner, via pinfall...TRRRRRIPLLLLLE M!
Everett: As if there was ever any doubt.
Amsler: Still an out of this world performance by eNaiT. Despite this setback, I have a feeling eNaiT’s going places here on Prime!
Everett: I’m not so sure about that. But what I do know is, there’s still plenty more action to come as Prime rolls on.
Triple M looks confident as ever as he celebrates his win by taunting the crowd.
Backstage, Jenna Salvatore has accosted El Pablo just outside his locker room.
Jenna Salvatore: El Pablo, a huge match for you here tonight - an opportunity at stake for a chance at becoming Number One Contender to the Indy Championship at Night of Champions! It's also another meeting of two great wrestling dynasties, which Richard Garcia spoke of at length in the buildup to this: how are you feeling?
EP ponders the question for a moment - while, naturally, taking the opportunity to crack open a fresh packet of Skittles.
El Pablo: Y'know, it's funny...in so many ways, Richard Garcia and I are very similar. Two explosive, athletic individuals with genes rich in the folklore of lucha libre, both attempting to stake a fresh claim to a championship we each once called our own.
Dig a little deeper, though, and you start to see the differences; he's fighting in honour of his father, I'm fighting to exact some kind of universal atonement for the sins of mine - for the sins my brothers and cousins continue to inflict upon the EWC.
The truth is, Jenna, this is not the Garcias versus the Volandos. This is Richard versus Pablo...and while we may very well be two completely different people to those who locked up in Limassol, when that final bell rings tonight, the result will be exactly the same: El Pablo will be heading to Night of Champions, to finally rejoin the fight for the Indy Championship...and Richard Garcia?
EP smirks.
El Pablo: Well...he'll just have to wait a little more.
Viva La Rainbowlution.
EP pours another fistful of Skittles into his palm and blows it like fairy dust towards the camera as the screen cuts to ringside for the next match.
MATCH #2
»WINNER TO COMPETE IN TV TITLE NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS MATCH AT NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS«
Vanita Thompson
Vs Le Meurte
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»WINNER TO COMPETE IN TV TITLE NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS MATCH AT NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS«
Vanita Thompson
Vs Le Meurte
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Amsler: Triple M and eNaiT put on quite the show in the opener of the final show before Night of Champions. Let's see if we can keep it rolling here with this next one.
Everett: Le Muerte and Vanita Thompson? Easy win for the dead man!
"Throes of Perdition" begins playing and Vanita Thompson steps out onto the ramp to a mixed reaction.
Reid: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, with the winner advancing to a Television Championship Contender match at Night of Champions! First, from Venice, Italy... VANITA THOMPSON!
Amsler: Vanita was so close to winning in British Columbia two weeks ago. El Pablo was able to knock her out of the equation and grab the victory.
Everett: And I doubt that the Yukon Territory will be any better for her. The man she is facing... is barely a man! He's a beast!
Vanita walks over to the corner and stretches as she waits for Le Muerte. "Thrill Switch" begins playing and Le Muerte steps out from the back to a chorus of boos.
Reid: And her opponent... from parts unknown and residing in your nightmares.... LE MUERTE!
Le Muerte reaches the ring and climbs up onto the apron. He steps through the ropes and stares a hole into Vanita's soul.
Amsler: Le Muerte is a scary, scary man. And, after what he did to Serenity Scorpio and Zugaikotsu on the last episode of Prime, he proved that to be true.
Everett: He was dominant. Just as he will be tonight. This lady doesn't stand a chance!
DING DING DING
The fiery Vanita came out hot in this contest. She sprinted across the ring at Le Muerte and delivered a dropkick that sent her bigger opponent into the corner. She climbed up the ropes and began wailing on Le Muerte with a ten-count of punches. On the eighth one, however, Le Muerte moved her out of the corner and drove her down hard with a powerbomb. He lifted Vanita up and turned her upside-down in the corner with a tree-of-woe. He exited the ring to the apron and climbed the turnbuckles. He jumped off and drove both of his feet hard into her sternum and she collapsed out of the corner. He covered her but only got a long two count.
Amsler: What a destructive move from Le Muerte.
Everett: That’s what he’s all about, Sandra. Destructive. You saw what he did to tweedle dee and tweedle dumb two weeks ago.
Amsler: They have names, knit-wit.
Everett: Not worth knowing.
With Vanita on her back, Le Muerte went to lock in the Nightmare, but Vanita quickly squirmed over and grabbed the bottom rope. The referee’s count got all the way up to four and a half before Le Muerte avoided disqualification. As Le Muerte stared holes through the referee, Vanita got to her feet. Le Muerte turned around and was drilled in the face by a roundhouse kick. This put Le Muerte on his back and Vanita quickly went over to the turnbuckles and climbed them. She turned around and leapt off, nailing Le Muerte with a frog splash. She stayed on top for a cover, but only got two.
Amsler: Some good back-and-forth by these two. Whichever person makes the first mistake will likely lose this match.
Vanita got up to her feet and pulled Le Muerte to his. She Irish-whipped him into the ropes but was met with a dropkick on the return. However, Vanita was able to calculate it and brushed his feet aside and sent him down to the mat. Le Muerte bounced back up, but Vanita kicked him in the stomach and drilled him with The Vain Mirror! She covered Le Muerte and was able to pick up a huge win!
DING DING DING
Reid: Here is your winner… VANITAAAA THOMPSOOOON!
Amsler: A big win for Vanita Thompson earned her the opportunity to go to Night of Champions and fight for a Television Championship match!
Everett: I can’t believe it! She had to have cheated. There is no way she just beat Le Muerte!
The feed cuts to the Takhini Arena hospitality room, where a number of people are watching the action from up above. There’s also an empty table with a bit of merchandise on it, drawing some curiosity from the locals before there’s a full-fledged buzz as EWC Undisputed and United States Champion Ace King steps into the room, his championships displayed prominently over his shoulders. He smiles broadly as some of the locals pat him on the back while walking toward the table; however, he’s cut off by PRIME interviewer Jenna Salvatore, with microphone in hand.
Jenna Salvatore: Ace, how are you feeling tonight with your first Undisputed Championship defence just eight days away at Night of Champions?
‘The Gambler’ thoughtfully ponders the question as the locals hush while awaiting his answer.
Ace King: Inspired, as much as anything else. You see, while Prime’s Ace’s Ass has been running his mouth all week, I’ve actually taken the time to learn some things that fit where we are right now.
Jenna tilts her head, not quite sure how to answer the double Champion, though he continues on anyway.
Ace King: I mean that quite literally… Takhini Arena, right here in Whitehorse, Yukon… Takhini… What does that word mean? Before anyone answers, no, it’s not a bathing suit for a taquito.
Jenna rolls her eyes as Ace shrugs his shoulders before continuing.
Ace King: No, I’ve learned that Takhini is actually a term from the Tlingit, a First Nations group in this part of the world… Its meaning? King salmon.
There’s a murmur from the locals, who appear impressed with the double Champion’s newfound knowledge.
Ace King: Therefore, it’s serendipitous for me to be here tonight, because for the moment, I am EWC’s king fish, and much like the people who live here, I’ve learned to embrace my roots in order to take a step forward. Of course, I’d be stupid to not watch Jordan and Killjoy compete in person tonight, but a quick word to all the champions I’ll stare down inside the Insanity Cage: Everything I’ve done in life, big or small, has made me who I am, and I wouldn’t trade the end result for anything, nor do I intend to let these realizations go to waste next Monday night in Montreal. Bet On It.
With a nod, Ace steps past Jenna and takes a seat behind the autograph table, with fans queuing up as we cut to…
As the scene comes to life, we see Nevaeh and Hush entering the Takhini Arena when a camera catches up to them. Both are in their street clothes, though Nev has Heaven’s Helper propped against her shoulder as she goes to speak.
Nevaeh: Now I’m sure you’re all wondering what we’re doing here tonight. It’s not like I have a match or anything!
Nev shrugs while motioning to Hush.
Nevaeh: Well he’s here to keep me out of trouble. If that’s even possible.
Hush gives her an ‘I got this’ look as she brings the sledgehammer down from her shoulder and strokes the head.
Nevaeh: Because I’m here to find my next target.
All of a sudden, Hush’s eyes go big as he reaches out for Heaven’s Helper himself. They have a little tug of war going with it. Eventually, Nev’s grasp gives way and Hush has control of the hammer. Nev looks stunned as hell as he wags his finger at her before walking away.
Nevaeh: Hey, where do you think you’re going with that?!
Nev chases after him and pretty much jumps on his back to try and get it back as the scene fades.
MATCH #3
»WINNER TO COMPETE IN AN INDY TITLE NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS MATCH AT NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS«
Richard Garcia
Vs El Pablo
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»WINNER TO COMPETE IN AN INDY TITLE NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS MATCH AT NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS«
Richard Garcia
Vs El Pablo
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Everett: Alright folks, up next we have two of our top competitors facing off to earn their way to a #1 Contender's Match at Night of Champion as Richard Garcia takes on El Pablo.
Amsler: Wow Micah, I'm proud of you for getting through that without being a complete dick.
Everett: What can I say, I'm looking forward to watching either one of these guys lose at Night of Champions. Imagine being in front of a sold-out crowd in Montreal, at the height of your career, and falling drastically short. It's the sort of thing I live for, Sandra.
Amsler: Ah, that's more like it.
Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall, with the winner moving on to the Indy Championship #1 Contender's Match at Night of Champions! 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. As soon as the song kicks in Richard Garcia bursts through the entrance curtains to an uproar from the crowd. as Garcia screams to the heavens above with excitement before making his way down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans as he heads to the ring.
Everett: Richard Garcia wants to make it up to himself after coming up empty-handed at our last show, and frankly I don't blame him. Aeon Khronos was the one who actually ate the pin on that one, and no one's heard from him since!
Amsler: That seems just a little harsh, Micah. That triple threat last week could've gone to any of the competitors involved.
Everett: Either way, Garcia's got a tall task ahead of him if he wants another shot at the Indy Champion.
Reid: And his opponent, from Tijuana, England, weighing in at 195 pounds... EL PABLO!
Searchlights scan across the stage and over the raucous crowd as ‘Party Hard’ by Andrew WK begins to blare from the speakers. The driving guitar sets a tone of frenetic energy and excitement before giving way to a simple, repeating piano chord as the MacTron displays the following message:
As the main riff kicks in, El Pablo bursts out through the curtain, tossing a palmful of Skittles into the air. His masked head hides beneath the hood of his self-promoting sleeveless sweatshirt, though a beaming grin is still plainly visible as the Technicolour Tecnico bounces down the ramp towards the ring, bantering and fist-bumping members of the crowd as he heads to the ring.
Everett: And now we have the Technicolor Tecnico, looking to pick up some momentum after his win last show! I'm curious to see if the dynamic involved tonight affects the usually squeaky-clean reputation of El Pablo.
Amsler: An interesting point Micah, though I'm sure El Pablo would assure you there will be no shenanigans on his part tonight as he faces off against a fellow former Indy Champion.
Everett: I know, I was being sarcastic. Surprised you didn't pick up on that, Little Miss YouTuber.
Amsler: Son of a b--
DING DING DING
Pablo and Garcia shook hands at the opening bell, a sign of sportsmanship before locking up. The slightly bigger Garcia made use of his size advantage, unloading a world of hurt on the Technicolor Tecnico with some hard kicks that left Pablo wincing in pain before Garcia sent him into the corner, laying into the luchador with chops with a "WOO" from the crowd at the sight of every chop delivered. Pablo managed to dodge the very last chop, turning things around with a flurry of offense on Garcia that culminated in a monkey flip that sends the Phoenix Star to the center of the ring! This got the crowd firmly behind Pablo as he ran to the opposite turnbuckle, launching himself off to hit a Shooting Star Press on Garcia before going for the cover...but only a two count before Garcia kicked out!
Everett: Not quite enough sugar on that one, Pablo!
Amsler: Garcia looks like he's getting a second wind, ready to work his way back to title contention!
Garcia made it back to his feet quickly, and the two men exchanged holds until Pablo once again got the upper hand sending Garcia to the corner with a dropkick. Pablo charged at Garcia, looking for another monkey flip...but Garcia caught the Technicolor Tecnico by surprise with a boot to the face, before climbing up to the top and grabbing Pablo by the neck as he launched off the turnbuckle--Silence The Cacophony! Garcia landed that Dead Sea Drop with precision before going for the cover...only to be shocked as El Pablo kicked out at two!
Everett: I don't believe it, Pablo managed to save himself on that one!
Amsler: Much like Garcia, it looks like the Technicolor Tecnico will do whatever it takes to get back in the title picture!
Garcia looked a bit frustrated but undeterred as he went right back to work on the luchador with some hard kicks before nailing Pablo with a superkick to the ribs, followed immediately by a superkick to the chin! Pablo was sent reeling from this, giving Garcia the edge he needed to land a Buisaku Hurracanrana on the Technicolor Tecnico! With Pablo down and out, Garcia was able to climb up top, launching himself onto the luchador with a Phoenix Revolution and a cover, getting the three count he needed for victory!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... RICHARD GARCIA!
Everett: And just like that, El Pablo's dreams are dashed yet again.
Amsler: Still, what an incredible performance by both men! Richard Garcia picks up the win pulling a fairly rare move out of his arsenal, and now he has a chance to earn a shot at the Indy Championship if he can win at Night of Champions.
Everett: That's right Richie, just one more hurdle for you to trip over!
Amsler: I'm not so sure about that, but what I do know is that we have some more great action coming up next as we continue to highlight the best of the best here on PRIME!
From the backstage area, Faith Rivers is seen standing before the camera.
Faith: The time has finally come.
She pauses slightly.
Faith: For my thirst to be quenched and my hunger satisfied.
She lets out a sigh of relief.
Faith: As for everyone else? They’re all about to have their asses kicked. Or fins if you’re talking about Marina. Whatever the case may be, I hope all three of them are ready for what’s about to come their way. They sure as hell should be. They had two extra weeks to prepare.
She nods.
Faith: Marina..Gabi..Lavender, this has been a long time coming. And believe me, I’m about to make the most of it!
With that, Faith goes walking off as the scene ends.
MATCH #4
»FOUR WAY MATCH«
»FOUR WAY MATCH«
Gabrielle Visconty
Vs Faith Rivers
Vs Faith Rivers
Vs Lavender
Vs Marina
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We return to the ringside camera, where commentators Micah Everett and Sandra Amsler are deep in conversation as the entrance themes for the next match play out.
Amsler: Welcome back, Prime fans! We've had some simply phenomenal matches so far, and have some new potential Number One Contenders for both the TV and Indy titles later in the month, at Night of Champions.
Everett: Yeah, sure that was all exciting and all, Sandra, but can we focus on the most important thing here? We’re finally getting to see that postponed Fatal Four-Way match between three of Prime’s fittest and sexiest female competitors… and whatever garbage-fire Gabrielle Visconty crawled out of over at Brawl...
Amsler: Whilst I won’t argue with you on the physical fitness of our women wrestlers, I’m really starting to think your attitude is less bias for our brand, and a personal vendetta against Gabby...
Everett: Whatever, let’s just get this show on the road already! Catfights, woooo!
Amsler: Hey, Evans? Boss Man? Can I get a new commentary partner, already…?
The camera switches to the ring, where Lavender, Faith and Marina are already the ring, stretching and shaking their limbs loose whilst keeping a wary eye on one another as “B.O.B” by OutKast begins to blast from the system, eliciting some cheers from the fans as Gabrielle appears on the stage.
Everett: Already calling bullshit, giving the Brawl trailer-trash the privilege of coming out last..
Reid: The following match is scheduled for one-fall, and is a Four-Way match! Introducing the competitors: Faith Rivers, Lavender, Marina and, finally, making her way to the ring -
Ring announcer Damon Reid is abruptly cut off as Faith Rivers breaks into a dash across the ring, screaming in rage, and launches herself between the ropes to hit Gabrielle Visconty with a vicious spear, laying them both out ringside with a sickening thud.
Everett: Yes! Finally, someone else shows Gab she’s not welcome here!
Amsler: Have you been living under a rock? Faith has had a thing against Gabrielle for some time now. I’m just surprised she could wait til the match!
Everett: Speaking of the match, our referee has called for the bell, and it is ON!
DING DING DING
Faith is quick to recover, mounting the still prone Gabrielle as he rains down punches, screaming incoherently all the while. Back in the ring, Marina tries to take it to Lavender, and is caught with a quick boot to the gut, followed by a snap DDT. Kipping back up, she quickly exits the ring and storms over to where Faith is still pummeling a helpless Gabrielle, totally oblivious to anything other than dishing out punishment. Lavender grips her blonde hair and wrenches her off, slamming Rivers hard onto the mat by the back of her head. She then begins the arduous task of lifting both women into the ring.
Amsler: Lavender showing some professionalism, wanting to keep things in the ring!
Lavender is struggling to pull Gabrielle up to her feet when she’s interrupted by a double-axehandle to the base of her spine, courtesy of Marina. Grunting in pain, Lavender staggers around to face her attacker, and is slapped for her trouble. Head snapped to the side, she brings a hand up to her face, eyes wide in disbelief, before rearing back and delivering a nasty blow to Marina’s face.
Amsler: Lavender quick to remind Marina that she does take the slightest insult lightly… But was that a closed-fist?
Everett: Who the hell cares, stop trying to put a dampener on my fun!
The two women are now trading blows and insults as Gabrielle and Faith begin struggling to their feet. Gabrielle is up first, quick to capitalise, grabbing Faith by the wrist and Irish Whipping her into the corner. Rivers barely has time to bounce off the turnbuckles before Gabby hits her with a brutal handspring elbow smash directly into her face. Visconty quickly mounts the ropes as Faith staggers forward, holding her face in both hands, and waits for her opponent to start turning back around before launching herself into a double-legdrop that lays Rivers out flat.
Amsler: Gabrielle quick to make Rivers pay for her pre-emptive assault - all four women are really bringing it to one another!
Across the ring, Lavender has come up on top of her furious exchange of blows with Marina, quickly locking in the other woman’s arms before executing a perfect Butterfly Suplex. She then climbs the turnbuckle herself, leaps off and lands with a double-foot-stomp on Marina’s stomach… and the moment she steps off the poor woman she, herself, is laid out by a sudden Superkick from Gabrielle Visconty! The Brawl superstar then begins dragging each prone opponent to the center of the ring, lining them altogether before making her way back up to the top-turnbuckle.
Amsler: Looks like Gabrielle is signalling for the Ascension on all three of her opponents!
Everett: This is a travesty! Someone, wake up our girls! She can’t get away with this!
Sure enough, Gabrielle launches herself high off the turnbuckle, twisting her body to execute the stunning corkscrew Shooting Star Press that nails the other three women - no! Lavender managed to roll away just in time, but Faith and Marina get hit squarely! Quick to capitalise, Gabrielle goes to cover Marina, and a second later Lavender covers Faith… but a second’s difference is all it takes, and Gabrielle gets the pin!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner… Gabrielle Visconty!
Everett: No! No! I call bullshit! The ref didn’t count Lavender’s pin, she should’ve won, dammit!
Amsler: Both ladies did go for the pin, but Gabby just beat Lavender to it by a second, meaning she effectively only got a two-count even if the referee had been there to count it.
Everett: I can’t believe you’re okay with this travesty of so-called justice… our girls deserved better!
Amsler: They all put on a great show, Micah, but in the end it was Brawl’s own Gabrielle Visconty’s who brought home the win by pinning Marina after nailing her and Faith Rivers with a spectacular Ascension!
Everette: Man, whatever… to think I was looking forward to this match for so long just for Brawl to steal the win… At least our next match will be a fair fight!
We cut to the back and see Carlos Ruiz walking through the hallways cautiously. He stops at every corner and peeks around to make sure the coast is clear. In stopping at one corner and taking a look, he receives a tap on his shoulder. Carlos jumps and turns around fast ready to strike. A nerdy-looking man cowers as he sees Carlos ready to strike.
Man: MR. RUIZ! STOP, PLEASE!
Carlos stops and breathes a sigh of relief.
Ruiz: I apologize, amigo. I am, how you say... jumpy because of Señor Ringmaster!
Man: Yes. I can imagine. Uh... speaking of...
The man produces an envelope and extends it to Carlos.
Man: This has been delivered to the Takhini Arena for you.
Carlos takes the envelope from the man and the man walks off. Carlos rips the top of the envelope off and pulls out a note.
Carlos reads the note aloud as he looks at it.
Ruiz: "Carlos: No matter how hard you look, you'll never find me. But The Ringmaster is always present. Watch your back always. Hahahahaha!"
Carlos gulps as he reads this and looks around. The lights flicker briefly and he hears a chorus of carnival laughter. Carlos is on guard as he spins around looking for an attack. Shortly, the lights return to normal and the laughter disappears. He clutches the note tightly as he sighs.
Ruiz: Ay Dios Mio...
We return to ringside.
MATCH #5
»NON TITLE MATCH«
Nostalgia
Vs Jordan Sharpe
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»NON TITLE MATCH«
Nostalgia
Vs Jordan Sharpe
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Amsler: This next match is one I am very excited about!
Everett: I'm not. Jordan Sharpe is one of the luckiest S.O.B's on the planet. How he's been Television Champion for three months is beyond me. And that hack he's facing now? Greatest Jobber of All Time!
Amsler: Jobber? Blow it out your ass, Everett. He's a former Television and X-Division Champion!
Everett: And now? He's a has-been!
Reid: The following non-Title contest is scheduled for one fall.
The beat to “Headstrong” by Trapt begins playing throughout the arena as the lights go out and a red spotlight circles the arena. The red spotlight gets to the ramp entrance to find Nostalgia through the curtain. Nostalgia stands motionless for a few seconds with his chin tucked to his chest until he hears…
"HEADSTRONG TO TAKE ON ANYONE!"
Reid: Introducing first... Hailing from Pine Barrens, New Jersey... weighing in at two hundred and ninety-four pounds... The Prophet of Pain, NOSTALGIAAAA!
On hearing his name, Nostalgia takes a bow. As he gets to a standing position, pyrotechnics explode encircling him. He walks through the pyrotechnics with his arms high in the air. As he makes his way down the ramp, he slaps the hands of as many fans as he possibly can. He switches between high-fiving and fist-bumping fans at each set of barricades every few feet.
"HEADSTRONG!"
Nostalgia jumps on the apron, then over the ropes and into the ring. Nostalgia circles the ring with his arms spread wide, palms up, signaling for the fans to make some noise. Nostalgia stands in the center of the ring and psychs himself up before moving to the corner.
Amsler: What a reaction for Nostalgia! Welcome back after a long time away!
Everett: He was better as Leviathan and you know it!
"Mein Herz Brennt" by Rammstein begins playing and the crowd remains on their feet. The EWC Television Champion comes out with the Championship held high in the air. He races to the ring and slides under the bottom rope and up to his feet.
Reid: And his opponent... from Woodstock, New Brunswick, Canada... he is the EWC Television Champion! JORDAAAAN FREAAAAKING SHAAAAARPE!
Sharpe holds the Television Championship high into the air and then walks over to a ring attendant. He hands it through the ropes to them and turns his attention to Nostalgia.
Amsler: Here's a fun fact for you, Everett. Jordan Sharpe is the longest-reigning Television Champion since 2017 when Neo James Carner held the belt for only a few weeks longer than Sharpe has. Ironically, the man who ended Carner's reign as Champion? None other than the man standing across from Jordan Sharpe... Nostalgia.
Everett: Whoopdie-do! The Title isn't on the line here tonight, Sandra. So, regardless, lightning would not strike twice tonight!
DING DING DING
The two competitors tried to feel each other out at first. On one hand, you had the nearly forty year old EWC Television Champion. On the other hand, you had a gigantic man in his twenties who was a former X-Division Champion and had a nearly flawless record during his time in the ring prior to tonight. However, he also hadn’t been in the ring for almost a year. As some might have expected, it was Nostalgia whose ring rust slowed him first. After the two went back and forth for the better part of a few minutes, it was Sharpe who was able to connect with a jumping lariat to the monstrous Nostalgia. This brought Nostalgia down to one knee, from which Sharpe locked him up and drove him down into the mat with a reverse DDT. He immediately went for a cover, but only managed a two count.
Amsler: The Television Champion has gotten control of this match.
Everett: You never know how long it will last. Nostalgia might be able to overcome with his intellect and power, but he may also be too rusty.
Sharpe stayed on the attack. He pulled Nostalgia up to a seated position and drove a few knees into the big man’s back. Sharpe grabbed ahold of Nostalgia’s arms and drove his right knee into the middle of his back and wrenched back on the arms in a submission attempt. Nostalgia, with the crowd behind him, was able to fight to his feet after a few moments. Sharpe released the hold and drove an elbow right into Nostalgia’s spine. Nostalgia stumbled forward holding his back and, as he turned around, nearly walked into a lariat from Sharpe. But Nostalgia was able to use his size and strength to swat Sharpe’s arm away and wrapped a big paw around the Television Champion’s throat. He lifted him up and brought Sharpe down with a chokeslam into his own knee.
Amsler: Excellent chokeslam backbreaker by Nostalgia. We might be seeing the tides turn here.
Nostalgia lifted Sharpe up off of the mat and nearly threw Sharpe across the ring with an exploder suplex. Sharpe bounced up off of the mat and landed draped in the corner. Nostalgia ran at Sharpe, looking to splash him in the corner. But before Nostalgia got there, Sharpe ducked out of the way. Luckily for Nostalgia, his size caused only his midsection to land on the top turnbuckle, making the blow less-effective. Nostalgia turned around right into The Freakin Boot from Jordan Sharpe!
Everett: There’s The Freakin Boot! We might see The Sharpeknife next!
Nostalgia stumbled out of the corner and Sharpe immediately went for the full-Nelson. Nostalgia tried to fight out of it, but Sharpe used his right fist and drove a haymaker right into Nostalgia’s stomach, knocking the wind out of him. Sharpe was able to complete the full-Nelson and drove Nostalgia down into the mat with The Sharpeknife and the three count for a big-time victory!
DING DING DING
Reid: Here is your winner… the EWC Television Champion, JORDAAAAN SHAAARPE!
Amsler: Some might consider this a huge win for Jordan Sharpe!
Everett: No doubt about it. Despite the fact that Nostalgia hasn’t been in the ring for quite some time, he was still a major name in this company at one point.
The camera cuts backstage into the locker room of the Indy Champion Killjoy Ito.
He is using the band to stretch out before his match with Rafe White but as the camera zooms in on Killjoy ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love steps in front of the champion
Love: So I know they are here, watching, waiting for Killjoy to make one little mistake so they can jump on it to discredit him and his chances at Night of Champions. I know the other EWC Champions are hoping that tonight Rafe White’s prayers are answered out there in that ring tonight and he can knock off the Indy Champion for their own sick pleasure…
Tommy looks over his shoulder as Killjoy continues to pull the bands
Love: They want him to have warts because they are starting to realize what I have been saying about him is true...that he is the most dominant force here in Prime and soon to be the entire EWC.
Tommy looks back into the camera
Love: Tonight is the last show on this Canadian Tour and the last chance to see the Prime Champions before we are locked inside that Insanity Cage with the best of EWC’s Champions, the last chance for this man to send a loud and clear message to each and every person in that Undisputed Championship match…
Tommy takes a step closer towards the camera
Love: To show the other champions and the world the savage that is about to be unleashed inside that cage...tonight we send a loud and clear message to each and everyone of the champions we will face the 26th...he send that message in Rafe White’s blood…
Tommy smiles
Love: And if ANY of you have a problem with it, well you know where we will be at the end of the night...in that ring with our hands being raised...same spot we will be come August 26th...
»NON TITLE MATCH«
Rafe White
Vs Killjoy Ito
Amsler: A highly anticipated main event at that.
Everett: Rafe white will be taking on our Indy Champion Killjoy Ito.
Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall Introducing first, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 190 pounds... RAFE WHITE!
Tears by Health blasts through the PA system as Rafe White makes his way to the ring.
Reid: His opponent, 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 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.
DING DING DING
Killjoy is like a man possessed as he goes at Rafe the minute the bell rings, hitting him with a suplex into a neckbreaker over the knee. With Rafe on the mat Killjoy then hits a Diving double foot stomp on Rafe. Killjoy looks to finish this one quick as he locks in his submission finisher Ronguguddonaito on Rafe but they are close to the ropes and Rafe desperately grasps onto them which causes the ref to break the hold. Rafe is clearly hurting as he pulls himself under the ropes as he looks to regain energy on the outside.
Amsler: Killjoy Ito is on fire!
Everett: Well he’s got the night of champions main event around the corner... he’s gotta keep sharp and ready!
Killjoy follows Rafe to the outside, who manages to rake his fingers down Killjoys face just out of the refs views. With the Indy Champ temporarily blinded Rafe takes advantage by whipping him straight into the steel barricade. Rafe then rolls Killjoy into the ring before following suit. As Killjoy tries to get to his feet Rafe hits him with a hard big boot, then he continues the assault by smashing Killjoy when he’s on the mat with some grounded knees to the face.
Amsler: Maybe Rafe White has turned the tables here.
Rafe climbs to the middle ropes and as he patiently waits for Killjoy to get up. Just as Killjoy gets to his feet, Rafe is ready to launch himself towards him when Tommy Love gives Killjoy a shout making him aware of the situation. As Rafe jumps at him, Killjoy hits a dropkick in mid air.
Killjoy picks Rafe up in air, and smashes him back down to the mat with a last ride powerbomb into sitout powerbomb. Killjoy makes the pin....
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TH...Rafe somehow kicks out! Killjoy suddenly locks in this submission finisher Ronguguddonaito again! After a few seconds of struggling Rafe taps out!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via submission... KILLJOY ITO
Everett: Wow so impressive by Killjoy, he’s the man on form for PRIME!
Amsler: Killjoy certainly looks ready for night of champions...
Everett: Wait a minute look who’s appeared on the ramp!
The camera cuts to the entrance ramp and we see PRIMES other champion Jordan Sharpe standing there with the Television championship over his shoulder as he stares down the ring towards Killjoy. Killjoy holds the Indy championship high in the air and stares back at JFS as Tommy Love leans over the ropes and shouts abuse at him.
Amsler: Will it be one of PRIMES champions that walks out of Night of Champions as the Undisputed best there is... we will see you at the pay per view folks. Goodnight.
END SCREEN
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SEGMENT WRITERS
EL PABLO
NEVAEH
FAITH RIVERS
CARLOS RUIZ
KILLJOY ITO
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MATCH WRITERS
MATCH ONE
WRITER: NEVAEH
MATCH TWO
WRITER: DOMINIC SANDERS
MATCH THREE
WRITER: MNB
MATCH FOUR
WRITER: MORGAN DARKWATER
MATCH FIVE
WRITER: DOMINIC SANDERS
MATCH SIX
WRITER: CYRUS
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RECAP OF WINNERS
SINGLES MATCH
Triple M Vs eNaiT
WINNER: Triple M
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WINNER TO COMPETE IN TV TITLE NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS MATCH AT NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS
Vanita Thompson Vs Le Meurte
WINNER: Vanita Thompson
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WINNER TO COMPETE IN AN INDY TITLE NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS MATCH AT NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS
Richard Garcia Vs El Pablo
WINNER: Richard Garcia
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FOUR WAY MATCH
Gabrielle Visconty Vs Faith Rivers Vs Lavender Vs Marina
WINNER: Gabrielle Visconty
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NON TITLE MATCH
Jordan Sharpe Vs Nostalgia
WINNER: Jordan Sharpe
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NON TITLE MATCH
Killjoy Ito Vs Rafe White
WINNER: Killjoy Ito
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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Triple M
MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Triple M Vs eNaiT
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