Post by MNB on Oct 9, 2019 20:00:11 GMT -6
WARNING:
This live event contains strong coarse language (L), and intense violence (V) which may be unsuitable for younger viewers. None of the matches you are about to watch have been predetermined. Only some of the thematic story-lines have been discussed beforehand. Accordingly, EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any match or activity performed in this live event.
The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
EPISODE #546 | OCTOBER 7th 2019LIVE! from the DCU CENTER, WORCESTER, MASSACHUSETTS
EWC BRAWL
General Manager: Jim Connors
Commentators: Joe Aiello, Steve 'The Predator' Bennett and Max Carter
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Senior Referee: Paul Turner
Referee: Josh Daniels
Backstage Interviewer: Bob Murray
General Manager: Jim Connors
Commentators: Joe Aiello, Steve 'The Predator' Bennett and Max Carter
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Senior Referee: Paul Turner
Referee: Josh Daniels
Backstage Interviewer: Bob Murray
"Loud" by Motionless in White blasts in the Arena
The show starts off with video footage detailing historic events over Monday Night BRAWL's history.
From episode 001 in 1997 all the way down to the last episode #[Last Show Number] in [Last Show's Location].
Images of previous EWC Champions are shown, starting with the very first Champion Black Ninja, then moving onto Big Mac and Steve Bennett. Sped up footage then shows a special montage of Memphis Reigns, Shadow Man, Hirsh Valentine, Jesse Nunez, Hurricane Jeff, Moses Lake, James Chambers, BDC, Jay Cee, Stray, Gladiator, The Rev, Ruthann Hunter, Ashton Drake and then Xplode all with the EWC Championship.
Sped up footage again then takes us through to current Monday Night BRAWL Superstars: Xavier Reid, Iggy Swango, Dominic Sanders, Darius, Kendrick Kross, Stephanie Matsuda, Cyrus Black, Solomon Cain, Vida Nocturna, Sabrina Agbonlahor, Happy, Darius, Dylan Starr, and The Artist.
We then get a shot of the Champions of BRAWL:
Stephanie Matsuda with the X-Division Championship
Cyrus Black with the International Championship...
...and the Undisputed Championship
The opening pyros blast across the stage and here we go.
We take a look around inside of the DCU Center and see the electricity!
We take a look around inside of the DCU Center and see the electricity!
A chant begins of
"MNB!"
"MNB!"
"MNB!"
"MNB!"
A thick layer of fog circles the arena/stadium, and camera flashes repeatedly strobe the area!
The camera feed pans to different areas in the arena/stadium and we see fans cheering in excitement!
The fans are shown smiling, laughing, and pumping their fists in excitement
as fireworks emit from each corner of the ring!
A thick layer of fog surrounds the fans from the firework display.
A thick layer of fog surrounds the fans from the firework display.
The show is live... and the excitement is at a fever pitch!
Signs can be seen all over the arena, some reading:
"TAG MATCHES ARE BACK, PLAYA"
"LIFE IS A MYSTERY...CYRUS'S LOVE LIFE, THAT IS"
"I ALMOST FORGOT TO BUY MY TICKET FOR THIS SHOW"
"NO AMH? MINUS FIVE STARS"
and "OH YES, THERE WILL BE YOUNGBLOOD"
Aiello: Hello everyone, and welcome to another exciting edition of Monday Night Brawl! We've had five hundred forty-five of these shows done and dusted, but here in Worcester we have an absolute barnburner of a card in store!
Carter: Three matches featuring the newest signees to Brawl, with Azumi Goto taking on David Bugle in our opening contest...the team of Bullet Hell taking on Vida Nocturna...and David Gibson making his debut to take on Preston Drake and Dylan Starr in a triple threat match!
Bennett: After that we see Darius and Joe Porter tear into each other once more in a rematch from last month, and Kendrick Kross takes on Samantha Hamilton in X-Division action! We settle in for what oughta be a hell of a match between Gabrielle Visconty and Xavier Reid...and THEN, we have our main event!
Aiello: That's right Steven, tonight's main event sees the double champ Cyrus Black in non-title action as he takes on Scorpio, who's been letting off a lot of steam after a string of recent losses. The S-Factor looks to get back on track, and take out his frustrations on the champ in the process! All this and more awaits you on Monday Night Brawl...and when we come back, we'll get right to the in-ring action!
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ROOKIE SHOWCASE, PART 1!
[SINGLES MATCH]
Azumi Goto
VS David Bugle
VS David Bugle
Aiello: Welcome back to Brawl, and we’ve got two promising new signees coming up!
Bennett: These new kids just keep coming..
Carter: And right before Youngblood! We could very well be looking at the next crop of EWC rookies that are set to do great things.
Stroup: The following match is a singles match. Joining us first, from Atlanta Georgia, weighing in at 238 pounds ... DAVID BUGLE!
Spider-Man by The Ramones begins to play as David Bugle comes out from behind the curtain and makes his way to the ring.
Stroup: And his opponent, from Yonabaru, Okinawa, Japan, weighing in at 127 pounds she is "The Splendid Venus" AAAAAZZZZUUUUMIIIII GOTOOOOOOOO!!!!
As 'Fly High!!' begin to play out from the back Azumi Goto makes her way to the ramp, surveying her the venue filled with cheering people. She soon makes her way down before walking up the steps and entering the ring. Azumi with a bright smile on her face, soon poses with her arms out and soaking in the positive reception of the fans in attendance.
Aiello: These fans are really behind Azumi tonight!
DING DING DING
Azumi is off to the races, immediately catching the larger man off guard with a series of kicks to the back of the calf and quad. Bugle grabs hold of Goto and tosses her into the corner before he gets an arm locked around her head and dropping her down with a DDT. He goes for a quick cover, expecting the smaller Goto to succumb, but she shoots an arm up after 1 much to his surprise and the crowd’s excitement. David pulls her to her feet, whipping her into the ropes and looking to hit her with a superkick, but Azumi slides down under his attempt and pops up to her feet, running the opposite rope and coming back to grab him around the neck and plant him down with a tornado DDT.
Aiello: Beautiful counter!
Bennett: She dropped that sombitch right on his head!
Carter: David is looking a little out of it tonight, can he come back from it?
Bugle is up to a knee, and Azumi comes running in with a full head of steam with a double knee attack that sends him onto his back. Azumi takes advantage of the larger man being down, and rolls him to his stomach before locking in a crossface submission. Bugle claws at Goto’s hold, eventually able to get himself to the ropes after nearly tapping. Azumi breaks the hold after a count of four, and follows it up with a sliding dropkick into Bugle that nearly sends him out of the ring. The crowd is fired up behind the Splendid Venus as she waits, readied as Bugle gets back to his feet and she takes a running leap to drop him down with her signature slingblade ‘Last Sunrise’. With David down, Goto climbs the turnbuckle before leaping backward with a perfectly executed moonsault press - Final Vent. She reaches down and hooks the leg while the crowd counts the 1-2-3 along with the referee.
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall AZUMI GOTO!
Azumi gets to her feet, the referee raising her arm in the air in victory before she drops down and rolls out of the ring to head backstage, slapping a few happy fan’s hands as she does.
Aiello: An impressive win by the Splendid Venus!
Bennett: She pulled it off, the man had a full hundred over her but tell ya what, don’t matter how big you are when you’ve got somebody flyin’ through the air atcha.
Carter: It won’t take David Bugle long to get his feet under him here in EWC, I wouldn’t count him out either. Azumi just had all the right moves tonight.
Aiello: Sit tight EWC Nation - we’ve got tag team action coming up between Vida Nocturna and Bullet Hell… NEXT!
We move to a commercial break.
Our scene goes backstage and we open to Bob Murray stood in front of the Brawl interview section. Murray gives a smile as the crowd give him a little cheer, and he raises his microphone.
Murray: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest… ‘The S-Factor’ Scorpio!
The camera pans back to show Scorpio stood by Murray’s left. He is dressed in a completely black outfit, and stares ahead at the camera with his emerald green eyes narrowed slightly. What we’re seeing is a severe and focused S-Factor, his make-up drawn on harder than usual, his stance one of defensive aggression. The fans give a cheer for Scorpio, to which he makes no response.
Murray: So, Scorpio… The Rumble In Texas was a big night for you… and for all the wrong reasons. ReBelle lost the EWC World Tag Team Championships to America’s Most Hated, and then in your attempt to score redemption in the Rumble itself you managed an impressive run through 35 of your opponents, but ultimately came fifth. What’s going through your head? What’s the plan now?
For a few moments Scorpio remains silent, staring ahead at the camera, then to Murray, then to the floor. He sighs and shakes his head, before looking back up again.
Scorpio: How do you think I feel, Bob?! HOW THE HELL DO YOU THINK IT FEELS TO HAVE MELODY MALONE TAKE EVERYTHING YOU HAD AND GET EVERYTHING YOU WANTED?!
He’s staring wide-eyed at the interview, who for a moment or two seems a little taken aback. The crowd’s cheering stops as they watch this all on the screen, and after a few seconds Scorpio sneers.
Scorpio: I mean, I’d call it the worst feeling in the world, but having been in the flames and debris of the Insanity Cage… well… I’m in the happy position of having a lot of awful feelings to compare it to recently. But I’m pissed off. I’m so pissed off. This whole experience has taught me no matter how much you give, no matter how hard you fight, no matter the effort you put in… there’s always some bitch ready to claw it all away from you.
Murray: Well tonight you’ll get the chance to take on one of the competitors you’ve publicly blamed for your losses recently…
Scorpio: And I cannot wait. You see Cyrus Black was—
Before he can continue the crowd explodes with cheers for the Undisputed Champion, and Scorpio’s face falls. He falters slightly, wide-eyed and unsure where to go, as the fans continue cheering for Black.
Scorpio: I… Cyrus… in that Cage he… he was the one who took it all away from me. He was my first loss in the EWC, he ripped the Undisputed Championship from my grasp at Night of Champions, and now it’s his whore that’s taken everything from me now!
Murray: I’m not quite sure we can use that sort of language—
Scorpio: OH I’M SORRY, MELODY FINISHES WHAT CYRUS STARTED BY TAKING EVERYTHING I HAD, AND YOU’RE CONCERNED ABOUT ME USING A BAD WORD TO DESCRIBE EXACTLY WHAT SHE IS?! This place… this place has its priorities wrong. Cyrus goes round mocking opponents, dancing with them in the ring, making jokes at their expense, RUINING THEIR DAMN LIVES, and this place gives him everything he could ever want. He starts an affair with one of the nastiest women in this place, and rather than taking any heat from it, the pair are celebrated as the champion and challenger. I’ve had enough… I’m devastated by all that’s happened recently… and it’s time to put things right.
He shakes his head, staring into the camera as the fans are almost silent, unsure how to react at this meltdown. The S-Factor steps forward, filling the screen with his focused and enraged expression…
Scorpio: This is my chance at revenge. Brace yourselves Brawl… it’s going to be fabulous…
Without another word he struts off down the corridor, his heels clicking loudly as he disappears round a corner. The camera settles on Bob Murray who shakes his head and shrugs, watching The S-Factor leave. We return to ringside…
Aiello: I… I don’t really know what to say about that…
Carter: For weeks we’ve seen Scorpio sliding into despair, but after The Rumble In Texas it seems he’s completely gone off the deep end…
TEDDY LONG SMILES UPON YOU
[TAG TEAM MATCH]
Bullet Hell
VS Vida Nocturna
VS Vida Nocturna
Aiello: Up next we have the welcomed return of tag team action as the debuting Bullet Hell take on Vida Nocturna!
Bennett: I've seen some really good things about Bullet Hell, and with any luck we'll see what these two have got!
Stroup: The following match is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall! Joining us first, at a combined weight of 350 pounds, they are Kid Kitsune and LEO ... BULLET HELL!
'Death By Glamour' begins playing and Kid Kitsune walks out first bouncing to the beat, he then signals for LEO, who just walks to the ring. Kid joins him dancing and smirking. Once to the ring LEO holds up a two sweet while Kid begins break dancing.
Stroup: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 208 pounds, Kali Diyosa and Leighlah Rose ... VIDA NOCTURNA!
'Don't Stop the Music (DJ Samy S remix)' plays over the PA as Kali and Leighlah make their way to the ring, giving high fives to people in the front row along the way.
DING DING DING
Leighlah and Kitsune start things off with a lockup before Kitsune gets one over on Leighlah with a snapmare, followed by a boot to the face before tagging in LEO, who keeps the momentum in their favor with some hard kicks to Rose. LEO brings Rose back to her feet, sending her against the ropes before landing a clothesline on the rebound. Tag back to Kitsune, and the duo hit a double dropkick on Rose that sends her reeling back...right to her corner, where Diyosa makes the tag! Kali gets right into it as she hits a flurry of offense on LEO, sending him out of the ring before Kali focuses on Kitsune, the two exchanging holds before Kali manages to catch Kitsune with a drop toe hold!
Aiello: Our newest tag team showing a lot of fire here, but some quick thinking by Kali is turning things back in the favor of Vida Nocturna!
Diyosa stays on the attack, picking Kitsune up before hitting some hard kicks that send him into the corner. Kali takes some steps back before charging at Kitsune with a stinger splash! Kitsune steps away from the corner as Kali makes the tag. Leighlah lays a chop on Kitsune, followed by another...but her third attempt is stopped by a big right hand and a chop from Kitsune! He follows up with a forearm, sending Leighlah back before making the tag to LEO, and the two men hit a double DDT on Rose before LEO goes for the cover... ONE! TWO...Kickout by Rose!
Bennett: Well alright, Vida Nocturna showing some real tenacity against the new guys tonight!
Carter: After seeing both ladies give an impressive effort in singles action it's great to see the team really at it here, and Leighlah looks on top of her game!
Leighlah is back to her feet, and back to an exchange of holds before she locks LEO in a side headlock...only for LEO to push her off, sending her to the ropes. Leighlah ducks a clothesline attempt by LEO, hitting a Shining Wizard on the rebound! Leighlah goes for the cover, but only gets a count of one before Kitsune runs in to break it up. The match breaks down into chaos as Kali gets in on things as well, both teams brawling in the ring before Kali sends Kitsune back out of the ring. In the meantime, Leighlah is up on the top rope waiting for LEO...INSOMNIA! Leighlah with that Eclipse driving LEO into the canvas, and she goes for the cover!
One!
Two!!
Three!!!
DING DING DING
Stroup: Here is your winner, via pinfall... VIDA NOCTURNA!
The ref raises the hands of Kali and Leighlah in victory as we cut back to commentary.
Aiello: A big win for Vida Nocturna tonight, but Bullet Hell were very impressive in their debut!
Bennett: With talent like this, it's nice to see the tag team division taking shape here on the red brand!
Carter: The big question now is, will we see one of these two teams take on the new Tag Team Champions in Iggy Swango and Melody Malone?
Aiello: If tonight is anything to go on, that may very well be the case! Folks, we're taking a short break but when we return, we have triple theat action in store!
We move to a commercial break.
We cut backstage, where Brawl GM Jim Connors is standing by.
Connors: Hello everyone, this is your General Manager with some news regarding the next exciting Pay-Per-View event from the EWC...on October 28 we head to the Superdome in New Orleans for Youngblood, the premier event in which our rookies in their first and second year will be showcased!
The crowd gives a big pop for the idea as Connors continues.
Connors: Now, I have some good news and bad news. The good news is, we have a very exciting title match in store for you on that night...the bad news is, I cannot announce it just yet. There are some details to finalize, and I'd rather do that than announce something we don't have locked in. I'll give you a hint, though...it kinda rhymes with winter fashion show.
The crowd loves the tease, showing their enthusiasm which draws a smile from the GM.
Connors: Speaking of title matches, I have a big announcement for our next Brawl in a couple weeks. I got a phone call from a certain leader of America's Most Hated...
The crowd cuts the GM off with boos.
Connors: ...who has made a bit of an interesting demand of me. As you all know by now, Dominic Sanders went in at the very start of the Rumble in Texas as representative of Brawl, and nearly ran the full gauntlet before being eliminated by the winner, his own AMH cohort in Melody Malone. As the runner-up of the Rumble, Dominic has made it very clear what direction he wants to go in his career...one of revenge. He's got a chip on his shoulder from losing the Undisputed Championship at Scars and Stripes, and with the show happening just a few days shy of a big milestone, Dominic wants the best form of revenge you can get...he wants that United States Championship.
This gets a mixture of cheers for the match and boos against the man who's laid the challenge out.
Connors: So, when the Monday Night Brawl wagon pulls into Greensboro, we will see Ace King defend the United States Championship in a rematch of sorts against the man he defeated back at Scars and Stripes, Dominic Sanders! I for one can't wait to see what happens, and I hope you'll be tuning in to find out too.
The mixed reaction grows even louder as we cut back to...
ROOKIE SHOWCASE, PART 2!
[TRIPLE THREAT MATCH]
David Gibson
VS The Millennial One
VS Dylan Starr
VS The Millennial One
VS Dylan Starr
Aiello: Now we’ve got some triple threat action in store for you guys! Three newcomers to the EWC all fighting it out to make a mark and stand out from the crowd!
Carter: Rampages Millennial One Preston Drake will take on two of BRAWLs own in Dylan Starr and David Gibson.
Carter: How dare Preston Drake come onto the number one show in the EWC when he hasn’t even made a mark on rampage yet. He’s about to get shown what happens to outsiders when they come onto the red brand!
Stroup: The following match is a triple threat match and it is scheduled for one fall, Joining us first, from Diamond Head, Hawaii, weighing in at 235 pounds ... DAVID GIBSONNNN!
"Thunderstruck" by AC/DC plays as David Gibson makes his way out to the ring.
Stroup: And his opponent... Coming to the ring he is an Anchorage, Alaska native weighing in at just a toned two hundred and ten pounds he is "The Millennial One" Preston....Dr-Ake!!
It's Too Late” by 7 Year Bitch plays as Preston Drake comes out to the chorus of cheers and makes his way down to the ring.
Stroup: And their opponent... from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 225 pounds Dylan Starrrrr!!!
DING DING DING
The three men all circle each other cautiously, then Drake goes for both Starr and Gibson, hitting them both with stiff kicks to the leg. Drake smashes Starr with an open palm strike, then turning his attentions towards Gibson, he hits a knee strike brining Gibson to his knees. Drake hits a Inverted Arm Breaker on Gibson, then he climbs to the top rope and jumps off with a diving head butt but at the same time Starr pulls Gibson out of the way and Drake hits the mat hard.
Starr takes a step back to the corner and waits for Gibson to try and get to his feet before sprinting forward and connecting with a super kick. Starr pins Gibson but he kicks out at two. As Starr gets to his feet, he turns straight into a Flying Knee Press by Drake. Drake then climbs the top turnbuckle again, this time he leaps off and hits the diving head butt on Starr. Drake then makes the pin on Starr but at the two and half count Gibson jumps forward and just manages to break up the count.
Aiello: This has been a back and forth match so far folks as you’d expect a triple threat match to go!
Bennett: Don’t let that rampage imposter get the win!
Carter: We are one big family Steve, how many times do I have to tell you?
Gibson picks Drake up and hits the Match Killer move. Instead of making the pin he turns to Starr, picking him up with ease and hitting the Match Killer again. Gibson then turns back to Drake, again picking him up and this time whipping him off of the ropes. As Drake comes back at Gibson with pace, Gibson lifts him in the air attempting to hit Pop up European upper cut move he calls Speed of Pain but Drake expertly connects with a sharp knee to Gibson’s jaw as he’s thrown in the air. Gibson falls back stunned, Drake lands on his feet and charges at Gibson hitting another knee strike to his jaw causing him to fall to the mat.
Drake then hits his springboard moonsault he calls Millennial Shift on Gibson. Drake is about to make the pin when Starr grabs him from behind, but Drake is alert to the danger and he pulls his Pele Kick Strike Out move from nowhere on Starr.
Aiello: The Millennial one is causing havoc here! Very impressive.
Bennett: Bah... he’s ok, I’ve seen better.
Carter: Give the guy a break Steve, just because he’s a rampage guy! Jeso! It’s 2019, we’re all friends here.
Drake attempts
to pin Starr following the strike out move but Starr gets his foot on the ropes at the two count. As Drake gets to his feet he turns right into a High impact lariat by Gibson. Gibson then picks Drake up and hits a Vertical suplex powerslam on him. Gibson and the entire crowd think he’s got the win as he goes for a pin but amazingly Drake kicks out at two. Gibson seems a bit shocked by this, but as he gets to his feet Starr leaps towards him from the ring ropes with a Springboard Cross Body. Starr brings Gibson to the mat then he jumps to his feet, picking Drake up, Starr plants him back onto the mat with a Double Underhook Suplex. Starr then stalks Drake, waiting him for him to get to his feet, and then he hits his Peek A Boo move on Drake. Starr goes for the pin this time but Drake somehow gets a hand on the bottom rope. Starr is stunned as the crowd are on there feet enjoying the action.
Starr again backs off to the corner, stalking Drake once more. As Drake slowly gets to his feet so does Gibson. Starr springs forward looking for another super kick this time on Drake, but Drake rolls out of the way and Starr hits his super kick on Gibson again. As Gibson collapses to the mat, Starr doesn’t have enough time to react before Drake hits him with his move the #FACEKILLER. Drake then climbs to the top turnbuckle and hits his finisher Millennium Falcon on Starr. Drake makes the pin and gets the win!!!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall PRESTON DRAKE!!!
Drake rolls out the ring and celebrated as he makes his way up the ramp won’t Starr and Gibson still down in the ring.
Aiello: That’s how you make an impact! What a match, and all three guys left there heart and soul out there tonight but Preston Drake got the win and that’s huge for his EWC career!
Bennett: Ok I admit this kid has talent, he’s got something about him but one win doesn’t mean he’s the best. We’ll see where he is in a few months time!
Carter: I think I know where Preston Drake will be in a few months time, main eventing EWC shows up and down the country. Gibson and Starr were great tonight too but this was Drakes night!
Aiello: It sure was but don’t go anywhere folks because after the commercial break it’s the rematch... Darius and Joe Porter doing battle once more!
We move to a commercial break.
We head backstage where Joseph "Orion" Hunter is seen leaning against a wall while texting on his phone. A member of the production crew pats him on the shoulder and says "Tell Sam good luck for me" as they pass by, with Joseph giving a nod of approval as they walk past. He looks back down at his phone, but then another hand pats him on the shoulder;
Orion: I'll tell her, man. Thanks again.
Darius: Oh, good, because she'll need it.
Orion quickly looks up and sees Darius grinning widely at him. Orion drops his phone and attempts to take a shot at Darius, but Darius kicks him right between the legs, dropping Orion down to the cold concrete! Darius leaps onto Orion, releasing a flurry of savage right jabs into his jaw over and over again! Darius then gets back to his feet, grabs Orion by the leg, and drags him to a nearby staircase.
Darius starts to pick Orion up, but Orion manages to land a stiff uppercut under Darius' chin! Orion grabs a handful of Darius' hair and then bashes his face off from the railing, but Darius retaliates with a stiff elbow shot to the abdomen, knocking the wind out of Orion!
Darius: Don't you ... Ever ... Get in my way again.
Darius then spits in Orion's face before kicking him in the gut, hoisting him in the air, and then launching him down the staircase and crashing through a supply closet door with a tiger bomb!
Darius: All she had to do was keep my name out of her mouth ... And now she dragged you into this.
Darius heads down the stairs and into the closet with Orion. He grabs some duct tape from a shelf and starts to bind Orion to the same shelf, tying his wrists to it, and then shoving paper towels into his mouth before taping that shut as well. Darius stomps into Orion's midsection a few times before grabbing a can of spray paint, exiting the room, and shutting the door behind him.
Darius: She'll find you. She'll find me.
He then pops the cap off from the spray paint, faces the door, and begins to paint something onto it. He tosses the can to the side, chuckles a bit, then walks out of frame, revealing TITANESS spray painted on the door.
The Rematch!
[SINGLES MATCH]
Darius
VS Joe Porter
VS Joe Porter
Aiello: Ladies and gentlemen, we will update you on the Joseph Hunter situation whenever we can. For those who just missed it, Mr. Hunter was blindsided and assaulted by Darius, who tiger bombed him into a supply closet, taped him to a shelf, and left him in the dark ...
Bennett: And he left a message for the wifey! We've been seeing this feud between Darius and the Titaness grow since Darius' return, I wonder where it leads to now?
Carter: Well for now, we will see Darius in action. Joe Porter requested a rematch against Darius, and Darius accepted, and that match is next!
Stroup: The following match is set for one fall! Joining us first, from Biloxi, Mississippi, weighing in at 297 pounds ... BANDANA 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 his next opponent.
Aiello: Joe Porter is looking for a shot at redemption here tonight! He thinks he can beat Darius, so the challenge was laid out!
Bennett: The only thing getting laid out is that sumbitch Porter!
"Let's burn it fucking down!"
As the opening rift plays, Darius sprints out onto the stage and stops at the ramp. The crowds throws boos in his direction as he slowly raises his hands into the air, rocking the devil horns as soon as his arms are fully extended upwards.
Stroup: And his opponent, from Albany, New York, weighing in at 245 pounds ... DARIUS!
He then runs down the ramp, slides under the bottom rope, and jumps up in the center of the ring, looking at the crowd with a wide smirk as they continue to boo. He throws his hands up into devil horns once more, then approaches his corner to wait for the match to begin.
Aiello: Darius is looking awfully proud of himself here tonight ... Maybe Joe will wipe that grin off from his face!
DING DING DING
The bell sounds and Darius charges at Joe with malicious intent, but Joe catches him off guard with a stiff right hook to the jaw! Darius stumbles back as an attempt to regain his footing, but Joe wastes no time, lunging forward, hoisting Darius up, and planting him with a spinebuster in the center of the ring! Joe then picks Darius up by the hair and tosses him chest first into one of the turnbuckles, following up with multiple shots to the back of the head while holding Darius in the corner! The referee begins the five count for disqualification;
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
Joe backs away with his hands raised as Darius turns and rests his back against the turnbuckle, but the rest doesn't last long as Joe rushes forward with a clothesline, sending Darius tumbling over the top rope and down to the arena floor below! Joe is heard yelling "WHOSE THE OLD MAN NOW!" as the referee begins the count out.
Aiello: Wow! Joe is starting this match off strong with an early offense, keeping Darius off of his feet for the most part!
Bennett: He can't keep it up for long! Darius is just going to wait until Joe is slowed down from all those years of inhaling exhaust fumes!
Carter: Say that to his face, Bennett.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Darius pulls himself to his feet on the outside, shaking his head as he tries to recuperate from the attacks. He leans against the ring steps and throws his hands into a T, calling for a timeout from the referee, but the referee just looks at him with a confused look. This just angers Joe, so he exits on the opposite side of the ring, runs around the outside, and charges at Darius for an attack, but Darius manages to catch Joe with a drop toe hold, making Joe trip up and fall face first into the ring steps!
Darius wastes no time as he grabs Joe by the bandana and begins to slam his head off from the steps over and over again! He looks up at the referee who is telling him to stop and get back into the ring before the count is started again;
ONE!
Darius holds Joe's head against the steel as he drives elbows into the back of his head!
TWO!
Darius then pulls Joe away from the steps and rams his face into the ring post!
THREE!
Darius then throws Joe into the barricade before rolling back into the ring and posing in the center of the ring, blood seen on his hands as his infamous shit-eating grin sprawls across his face!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Joe pulls himself up to a knee, his face showing signs of damage as multiple streams of blood run down his forehead.
SIX!
SEVEN!
Joe stumbles over to the apron, wiping blood from his eyes with the cloth from his bandana.
EIGHT!
NINE!
Joe rolls himself into the ring as the last second, with Darius' looking on with disgust.
Aiello: Bandana Joe is still in this, but at what cost?! The blood is flowing freely!
Bennett: He brought this on himself; Darius said it best, he didn't ask for a rematch, he asked for a euthanization!
Carter: Darius is showing signs of cockiness and that has bit him in the butt before, so don't be so sure!
Darius crouches down in the corner, sizing up Joe as he gets to his feet. Darius bounces in place, screaming "GET UP!" at Joe as he slowly gets to his feet. Once Joe stands, Darius charges forward and attempts to spear Joe with The Hunter's Mark, but Joe catches Darius, flips him around, and slams Darius' back down onto Joe's knee with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker! Darius thrashes around on the mat, clutching at his back with agony, but Joe drops down onto Darius and hooks both legs for the win!
ONE!
TWO!
NO! Darius manages to get the shoulder up and then both men lay on the mat motionless for a moment, until Joe sits up while wiping blood away from his eyes once more. Joe looks over at Darius and spits some bloody saliva in his direction, then gets to his feet while grabbing Darius by the throat, lifting Darius to his feet in the process.
Darius claws at Joe's hand, trying to pry it away from his neck, but Joe hoists Darius up into the air for a chokeslam ... But loses the grip as Darius manages to slip free, dropping behind Joe! Joe is quick however, spinning around and clocking Darius with an elbow shot to the jaw! Darius stumbles backwards, leading to Joe grabbing Darius, whipping him to the turnbuckle, then charging at him and pancaking him into the corner with a rough shoulder tackle!
Joe then picks Darius up and hangs him from the turnbuckle with a tree of woe, leaving a few stomps into Darius before making his way to the opposite side of the ring. Joe then rushes at Darius, drops to his legs, and dives into Darius' face with a baseball slide! Joe then quickly covers Darius and hooks the leg!
ONE!
TWO!
TH-NO! Darius kicks out just before the hand hits the mat! Joe looks to the referee, pleading with him that it was three, but the referee assures Joe it was two! Joe gets into the referees face, eventually backing him into a corner, telling him to do his job properly, but then Darius flies in from out of no where and dropkicks Joe square in the back, dropping both Joe AND the referee as the referee is squished between Joe and the turnbuckle!
Aiello: Oh come on. That was extremely blatant!
Bennett: Yeah! Hit Joe with that needed disqualification!
Carter: He means Darius did it on purpose and I agree, because that sadistic grin is back!
Darius grins widely as Joe gets back to his feet, looking down at the referee with confusion, but before he is able to turn to face Darius, he gets kicked in the groin from behind by Darius, getting dropped back down to the mat like a sack of potatoes!
Darius rolls out of the ring, lifts up the apron, and pulls a chair out from under the ring. He rolls back into the ring and stalks Joe as he pulls himself up with the ropes. Joe turns to face Darius ...
CRACK!
Darius slams the chair into Joe's forehead, busting the pre-exisiting wound open even more! Joe stumbles back into the turnbuckle, dazed by the shot, but has little time to recover as Darius strikes him again, this time dropping Joe down onto his ass in the corner. Darius then takes the chair and rests it on Joe's chest, covering his face with the chair. Darius backs into the opposite turnbuckle, then charges forward with authority, driving his boot into the chair with a running facewash, crushing Joe's head between the bottom turnbuckle and the chair!
Darius picks Joe up to his feet in the corner, then backs away again, this time running forward, kicking Joe in the face again, but then following up with an impaler DDT he calls the Gray Matter onto the chair! Darius pushes the chair out of the ring as the referee starts to come to, and then hooks both of Joe's legs!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall DARIUS!
Darius sits up while laughing sadistically, looking down at Joe as the referee tends to the wound that is still bleeding profusely.
Aiello: What a dirty victory, Darius should feel ashamed!
Bennett: Why!? He did EXACTLY what he said he was going to do!
Carter: Well he should have kept it within the rules, all of that was completely unnecessary. First he assaulted Joseph Hunter and now this, something needs to be done.
We move to a commercial break.
Reid: Where are you Stephanie...
The camera cuts backstage to a black and white scene of Xavier Reid
Reid: Where are you hiding Stephanie…
Xavier opens a door and looks inside at the empty room, he closes the door and then flips over a box
Reid: I know you’re around here somewhere...oh wait...no your not...you’re not here tonight on Brawl...settling to show up on Rampage instead of taking care of your business here at Brawl…
Xavier turns and looks into the camera
Reid: It’s like you are trying to avoid me Steph...which is shocking since you made sure I knew ‘once I’m done with Sammy and Hush you’re next on my list’...that is what you said right...yet it seems tagging with Phoenix seems next on your list...skipping Brawl once...maybe twice is next on your list...Steph you don’t seem to be in any kind of rush to cross me off that list...and maybe because you know how that will end for you…
Xavier smiles
Reid: Maybe you are hoping someone else will be handed at title match against you and then you can claim ‘I don’t make my matches...only can wrestle those who they book against me…’ yeah I know the drill...but you disappoint me...you seemed like you wanted to dance with me again...it was a lot of tough talk but it seems it was just smoke...but I get it...you enjoy walking around here ‘acting’ like you are the X-Division Champion, it makes you feel important...even if you are a fraud…
Xavier starts walking down the hallway
Reid: I’m cleaning out the division Steph...one by one...from Kendrick Kross to Darius...any contender that wants to challenge you I’m taking care of before they can be thought of as a threat...just in case management wants to continue to turn a blind eye to the fact that I pinned the X-Division Champion in a X-Division match...but I’ll wait Stephanie...as long as it takes...regardless if you are the one holding that belt…
Xavier stops before walking into his locker room
Reid: I listen to people around here talk about how they deserve this and how they deserve that...that have no merit for these claims...they steal championships...but I have the results to back up my claims...so Stephanie I’ll be here...waiting...waiting on you to make good on your own claim...to see if you are a fighting champion here or just a paper champion holding onto a meaningless championship…
Xavier opens the door and looks in
Reid: So I ask one more time...where are you Stephanie...
X-DIVISION SHOWCASE!
[SINGLES MATCH - X-DIVISION RULES]
Kendrick Kross
VS Samantha "Titaness" Hamilton
VS Samantha "Titaness" Hamilton
Aiello: And now we get some X-Division action between Kendrick Kross and Samantha Hamilton!
Bennett: But can Sammy stay focused without her hubby?
Carter: Come on, Bennett. Everyone knows she can kick your ass. I just don’t know if she knows what happened yet or not. I guess we will find out soon enough.
Stroup: The following match is an X-Division match! Introducing first from Ft. Lauderdale, Florida, weighing in at one hundred and forty-five pounds, she is one of the members of the Shieldmaidens MC. She is ... Samantha "The Titaness" Hamilton!
As the actual lyrics of 'You're Going Down' by Sick Puppies begins playing, the Titaness saunters down the ramp. A sense of determination and resolve can always be found in her eyes. Despite wearing a more stern and serious expression, she's not one to ignore any fans or supporters. Every now and again, she'll give a wave or slight smirk. More often than not, however, the Titaness will stick to her more serious and stoic look.
When she finally gets in front of the ropes, the Titaness will usually slip through the middle and top ropes. From time to time, however, she will opt to simply step over the top ropes.
Aiello: Well she clearly knows Joseph isn’t with her but it doesn’t seem to bother her too badly yet.
3 seconds guitar intro plays before the first line of the Chorus 'ONE MINUTE YOU'RE ON TOP!
At the word top red Pyro shoot straight up from the stage. Kendrick is revealed on the stage with a red spotlight put on him. A smirk crosses his face before he begins to walk down.
Stroup: And her opponent, from Chelsea, London, weighing in at 215 pounds ... KENDRICK KROSS!
Kendrick slowly walks down the ramp ignoring any fans that try to touch him. He just shakes his head at signs that read 'Kendrick Sucks' and other various signs. He reaches the bottom of the ramp and stops as he lets a small smirk out and he takes a breath. He closes his eyes before opening them and walking forward taking a left towards the steps. He hops over the top rope and onto the second turnbuckle looking out into the crowd before jumping down and walking to his corner.
Aiello: Kross looks absolutely confident here tonight and sometimes that is key to winning a match! Will he use Samantha’s current situation to his advantage!?
DING DING DING
Kross and Samantha lock up in the center of the ring, Kross getting the early lead by kneeing Samantha in the gut. Kross powers Samantha down to a knee and then brings his knee up under her chin, clocking her hard with a knee strike! Samantha falls onto her back but is quick to jump back to her feet, only to be met with a roundhouse kick to the side of the head, sending her tumbling into the turnbuckle!
Kross rushes Samantha at the turnbuckle, throwing himself at her with a crossbody into the corner. He lands on his feet and catches her as she stumbles forward, hoisting her up and tossing her to the center of the ring with a gutwrench suplex! He wastes little time as he then springboards off from the ropes and crashes down onto her with a stiff elbow drop, followed up by hooking the leg!
ONE!
TW- NO!
Samantha kicks out before two, but this doesn’t stop the onslaught. Kross kips up, spins around, and starts to deliver multiple kicks to Samantha’s chest, knocking the wind out of her lungs. Kross then backs into the ropes, rebounds off from them, and flies at Samantha with a shining wizard, but Samantha leaps up at the last second and catches Kross midair, then slams him down onto her knee with a sick gutbuster!
Aiello: Kross had the early lead but now the Titaness has come back with a vengeance!
Bennett: That’s what he gets for being a little flippy bitch!
Carter: Samantha still needs to regain her footing, she had the wind knocked out of her and that will slow ANYONE down!
Samantha gets back to her feet, bringing the now dazed Kross up with her. She pushes him through the middle rope with his head under her arm, pulls him out a bit so only his feet are on the ropes, and then plants him head first into the mat with a spike DDT! She sits up and looks to the outside of the ring for a moment, then rolls under the ropes and heads to the timekeeper’s area. She takes the steel chair from the area and then heads back to the ring, sliding under the ropes with the chair in hand as Kross pulls himself back to his feet.
Samantha swings the chair, cracking it across Kross’ spine with a sickening thud! Kross falls forward into the turnbuckle, leading into another shot from Samantha! Kross turns around and rests his back against the turnbuckle, watching as Samantha raises the chair above her head. She swings the chair down with frightening might, but Kross moves out of the way just in time, making the chair slam the top of the ring post instead of his skull, thus creating a massive dent in the chair.
Aiello: Wow! She would have just crushed his skull for sure!
Bennett: She seems … Angry.
Carter: Well she probably wants to end this match so she can find her husband, Bennett.
Samantha turns to face Kross, but he greets her with a dropkick, knocking the chair straight into her face! He catches the chair as it falls from her grip, then drives it into her gut before tossing it to the center of the ring. Kross then pushes Samantha’s face up with his hand, then nails her with a stiff European uppercut, and then repeats this process three more times in the corner!
As she stands dazed, Kross drags her to the center of the ring, his focus set on the chair laying in the middle. Kross then lines Samantha up over the chair and kicks her in the gut, making her double over with pain. He then backs into the ropes again and uses the momentum to leap up in the air, following up with a nasty stomp onto the back of Samantha’s head, crashing her face down into the chair with his patented curb stomp he calls The Tramp Stamp! Samantha’s eyes glaze over as she lays nearly unconscious on the chair, Kross rolling her onto her back and hooking both legs!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING
Stroup: Here is your winner … KENDRICK KROSS!
Aiello: That chair came back to bite Samantha pretty hard.
Bennett: She should have hit him harder.
Carter: Kross had a lot of great offense tonight and it surely helped him pick up this big win tonight!
As the referee helps Kross to his feet and raises his hand, Samantha rolls out of the ring and stumbles to her feet on the outside, eventually gaining her footing and rushing up the ramp.
Aiello: I guess you were right, she wanted that match to finish so she could go find Joseph!
We move to a commercial break.
Kendrick was sore from the X-Division Match that he had against the Titaness, it was his first time in a while that he was in one and it was definitely something he enjoyed though admittedly there were parts of it he didn’t remember. He didn’t get it, he usually remembered every part of every match. This time though...he didn’t know if he suffered a concussion or what happened.
Kendrick walked through the backstage area and he was still immediately wondering about what happened in the match, trying to find out what happened but he couldn’t figure out anything no matter how hard he tried. He clearly had the confused face as Bob Murray came out of nowhere and went into Kendricks face as he looked at him.
Murray: Kendrick, what a match you just had and it was definitely something that we haven’t seen from you in a while...the edge you had out there it was almost as if you were someone else, what happened? Did you find something out?
Kendricks face was still the same as he was walking up to him, he had no idea what he was talking about.
Kendrick: What are you talking about? I was myself out there, I was the same person I always am in my X-Division Matches.
Murray was surprised at the answer from Kendrick, he didn’t know if Kendrick was playing him, or did Kendrick suffer a concussion, at this moment he was already lost.
Murray: Do you not remember? You really wanted to go after Samantha in this match, it was almost as if you really wanted to put her out of action, maybe for good. That was definitely not the same person you always have been.
Kendrick couldn’t believe what he was saying, that wasn’t him he would get ruthless at times but really trying to end someone’s career? He could hate someone but he wouldn’t end their career, he wouldn’t want it to happen to him, so he definitely wouldn’t want it to happen to anyone else.
Kendrick: Okay what are you trying to pull? That isn’t me, I wouldn’t try to do that, I wouldn’t try to make sure someone’s career is over. I want to make sure I have success in this business and trying to end someone’s career can get you thrown out of this business quick, why would anyone want someone that would do that? You’re lying or something...get out of my face I don’t need you doing this. I already can’t remember half of it.
Kendrick was clearly pissed yet more confused than he was when he started the interview. He pushed him out of the way and walked out as the camera cut out.
ANOTHER WAR OF WORDS!
[SINGLES MATCH]
Gabrielle Visconty
VS Xavier Reid
VS Xavier Reid
We return to ringside where commentary is standing by.
Aiello: We welcome you back to our semi main event, it’s Gabrielle Visconty taking on Xavier Reid!
Bennett: Another match that these people don’t care about.
Carter: Speak for yourself! This match is going to be great!
Stroup: The following match is a singles match and is set for one fall... Joining us first, from Honolulu, Hawaii, weighing in at 118 pounds ... GABRIELLE VISCONTY!
”B.O.B.” by OutKast bangs on the sound system heavily as Gabrielle Visconty darts out from the back, stopping at the top of the ramp.
She grins briefly out at the crowd, nodding her head in time with the music as they great her with cheers. She looks over the crowd a moment before tossing her arms out to her side as pink pyros explode behind her. Gabi lets out an excited shout and grins before she heads off towards the ring, slapping hands as she goes. She hops up on the ring apron and looks out over the crowd, turning her signature Gabi Vee hat around backward before she springboards herself gracefully into the ring. Gabi hops up onto the corner and rallies the crowd before pointing over the arena.
Stroup: And his/her opponent, from Edmonton, Alberta, Canada, weighing in at 220 pounds ... XAVIER REID!
The jumbo screen flickers and the picture of a sky appears on the eve of a storm, the clouds are dark and rolling across the sky quickly and with aggression. The lights inside the arena start to dim, the rumbling of a storm can be heard over the speakers as lighting appears in the clouds The cracking of lighting grows louder and louder until two strikes hit the stage, first from the right and then from the left as ‘Papercut’ starts to play out…Xavier Reid walks out onto the stage, his arms crossed in a X over his chest as he stands at the top of the stage and looks out towards the ring. The fans have a mix reaction as he starts to walk towards the ring, shadow boxing as he reaches ringside. He marches up the steps and jumps into the ring and heads right to far corner and climbs to the middle rope and tosses his arms into the air and crosses them into a X as he looks out over the crowd.
DING DING DING
Aiello: Gabi and Reid both looking to get this over with quick, but at what cost?
Bennett: The key to winning this match is gonna be who makes a mistake first, and who can capitalize on it!
Carter: I see you're getting into this match after all, are ya?
Bennett: Calm down, kid.
Gabi is the first to her feet as she drags Xavier up, sending him towards the corner with an Irish whip. Gabi rushes Xavier but he moves out of the way before sending a kick into her midsection, he follows it up with an open palm slap before kicking her backwards into the ropes. Gabi rebounds out and Xavier leaps into a x-ploder! He covers, but Gabi kicks out at 2! Xavier drags Gabi up and sends her towards the ropes but she leaps up and springboards off into a satellite DDT! Gabi quickly pulls Xavier up and then rushes the ropes, leaping off for a springboard double knee facebuster! Gabi covers but Xavier kicks out at 2!
Aiello: The pace of this match is getting more frenetic, making it harder to keep track of everything!
Gabi drags Xavier up but Xavier lunges forward ripping Gabi up into a pop-up powerbomb, but he delays the impact as he rushes to a corner for the buckle bomb! Gabi stumbles out, Xavier rushes the ropes to his left and rebounds off the second rope into a cutter! It’s the X-Tinction! Xavier makes the cover! 1… 2… 3!!!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall... XAVIER REID!
Aiello: A high-paced match between these two, with Xavier Reid picking up the win when all is said and done! Up next is our main event, stay tuned!
We move to a commercial break.
Samantha "The Titaness" Hamilton: JOSEPH?! JOSEPH!
We see that the moment her match against Kendrick Kross ended, Sam darted out of the ring and hauled her ass backstage.
She couldn't pinpoint what, but all she knew was something was very wrong. It just wasn't like her spouse to suddenly cease accompanying her to the ring. The fact he had been absent the entire duration of her match was the first red flag for Samantha.
The second was him still failing to appear after her fight came to an end.
Every staff member backstage whom is unfortunate to run into Sam is met with a furious glare. A few are unlucky enough to hear frustrated growls from the Titaness. Finally, she gets fed up with trying to read minds and grabs one unfortunate employee by the collar of their shirt, hoisting them with relative ease into the air despite having recently finished an X-Division Rules Match.
Samantha "The Titaness" Hamilton: WHERE IS HE?! WHERE IS MY HUSBAND?!
A weak but audible banging from further down the hall saves the poor guy from getting worse than merely scolded and shouted at. Sam drops the EWC employee and follows the noises. Soon, she comes to the door labeled "TITANESS" with spray paint. A quick yank reveals Orion inside, still duct taped to the shelf inside the small room.
A few muffled groans are all Orion manages to elicit as Sam easily frees her lover, wrapping her arms tightly around him to ensure Joseph doesn't collapse on the ground.
Samantha "The Titaness" Hamilton: Jesus, fuck. Hun?! Who the hell did this?!
Joseph "Orion" Hunter: Same ... who's been a thorn in your side recently ...
Whilst still holding Joseph close to her, a livid expression adorns Samantha's face.
Samantha "The Titaness" Hamilton: Alright Darius, you son of a bitch! You wanted my attention?! You got it! I know you're somewhere listening and watching me, so .. listen up and listen well! You! Me! Young Blood! What say you, you coward?!
Shortly after Samantha calls out Darius, the cameraman's phone begins to ring with Darius' theme. He takes the phone from his pocket, answers the call, and puts it on speaker phone.
Darius: Hey, hey, hey! It's me, Darius! I see you found the hubby and got my message ... I'm so glad, I hope you enjoyed that surprise! So let's get down to business; you want a match with me at Young Blood? I will GLADLY accept ... On one condition.
Darius can be heard chuckling.
Darius: A singles match isn't enough. An X-Division rules match isn't enough ... No. No, this is personal. You made this personal when you couldn't keep my name out of your mouth while I was gone. Your sick obsession with me brought this down upon you and Joseph. No, a singles match isn't enough.
Our match will happen at Young Blood, but one of us won't be walking out on our own ... because our match? Our match will be a Blood Bath match. Do you accept?
Samantha scowls at the cameraman, then looks back to the phone.
Samantha "The Titaness" Hamilton: I gladly accept, you son of a bitch.
The call disconnects as we see Samantha going back to tending to Joseph as the scene fades.
SCORPYONCÉ MEETS CYRUS WITH THE TWO BELTS
[SINGLES MATCH - NON-TITLE]
Scorpio
VS Cyrus Black
[SINGLES MATCH - NON-TITLE]
Scorpio
VS Cyrus Black
We return to ringside where “You Should See Me In A Crown” is playing, and the camera focuses down on the announcer’s table, revealing Melody Malone sat there with a smirk on her face and her new EWC World Tag Team Championship title belt over her shoulder.
Aiello: Ladies and gentlemen we’re just about ready for our main event, and joining us to commentate this one is the lady who defeated The S-Factor at The Rumble In Texas, and who won the EWC Rumble to challenge Cyrus for this Undisputed Championship at WrestleFest – it’s Melody Malone!
Malone: Your Queen has arrived…
Bennett: And what a Queen we have; congratulations on your two victories in Fort Worth. I for one cannot wait for the WrestleFest main event, you’re gonna be a hell of an Undisputed Champion…
Malone: I’d love to sit here and tell you you’re too kind and to stop it, but frankly, I see no reason to bring such false modesty – I will indeed be an incredible Undisputed Champion.
Carter: Right, well once you’ve quite finished, looks like we’re ready to kick this one off…
Stroup: The following match is a singles match with a 60 minute time limit, and it is your Monday Night Brawl MAAAAAAAAIN EVENT! Joining us first, from London, England, weighing in at 205 pounds ... ’The S-Factor’ SCOOOOOORRRRRRPIO!
'Iconic' - Madonna feat. Chance The Rapper hits the speakers as the house lights go down, switching to a spotlight focused on the curtain. It parts, revealing 'The S-Factor' Scorpio stood behind, a hand on his hip, the other raised above his head, cutting a beautiful silhouette. He sashays forward, a long coat dripping in jewels swaying with every step. Behind him steps Crème de la Crème, Scorpio's drag queen confidant and manager. The two look to one another and nod, before Scorpio opens his coat and drops it to the floor, revealing another stunning outfit. He steps down the ramp with a confident strut, emulating that of the catwalk models of Paris and Milan, before reaching the ring. Scorpio climbs up one set of steps as Crème climbs the other, parting the ropes to allow 'The People's Camp' in. Stepping into the middle of the ring Scorpio raises one arm, and blows a kiss with the other, a smile forming on his beautifully made-up face.
Aiello: Well earlier tonight we heard Scorpio talking about the devastation he’s felt at losing, and as these fans cheered Cyrus’ name he seemed to lose focus… I’ve gotta say… I’m kinda worried about him?
Carter: Me too Joe, ‘The Baddest Bitch On The Planet’ is a hell of a force here, but since Night of Champions he’s become more and more distant from the fans… and I have to wonder whether last week has pushed him over the edge…
Malone: This man is unhinged, I’ve been saying it for weeks. The way he blames everyone else for his losses, it’s pathetic. Taking his gold and his ‘redemption’ was probably the best thing I could have done for him – rip of the band aid, expose him for the fragile little ‘Princess’ he really is, and end his run in the EWC as quickly as it started.
As Scorpio poses in the ring his eyes lock onto the announce table, where he spots Melody. Immediately he throws himself through the ropes, tearing up to the table screaming blue murder at the Rumble winner. Malone gets to her feet, silent, and simply raises the EWC World Tag Team Championship in his face.
Scorpio: THAT’S MINE YOU THIEVING FUCKING BITCH!
The crowd give a loud “ooooooh!” as the microphones pick up Scorpio’s words, and Malone simply winks at him. In a rage Scorpio kicks the announce table, shaking his head and muttering more profanities under his breath as he climbs back in the ring.
Aiello: Well folks I’m sorry our censors couldn’t quite get to that one quick enough! Emotions are high here at ringside!
Malone: Un… hinged… I’m telling you.
Bennett: I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, them gays are crazy…
Stroup: And his opponent, from Carson City, Nevada, weighing in at 230 pounds ... HE IS THE EWC INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION AND THE EWC UNDISPUTED CHAMPION… CYYYYYYYYYYYRUS BLAAAAAAACK!
The whole arena goes dark for a moment, a spotlight hits the entrance ramp and music plays from the PA system.
"Life is a mystery..."
The silhouette of a man moves into the spotlight, arms raised above his head as he starts to clap.
"And it feels like home..."
The lights go up around the arena, two red pyrotechnics go off at either side of the stage as the chorus hits...
"When you call my name
it's like a little prayer..."
Cyrus starts clapping as he merrily skips from one side of the entrance ramp to the other, looking out at the sea of fans, goading them to clap along with him. Cyrus makes his way down the entrance ramp with the Undisputed championship around his waist and the International Championship over his shoulder, he engages with fans along the way, dishing out high fives and hugs as he jives his way to the ring.
"I'm down on my knees
I want to take you there..."
Sliding underneath the bottom rope into the ring, Cyrus shuffles from one corner buckle to another, continuously banging the palms of his hands together as the fans are on there feet clapping with him,
"Just like a prayer you know,
I'll take you there...".
Cyrus casually leans against the ropes, with a cheesy grin on his face.
Bennett: Let’s get this out in open Melody. What’s actually going on between you and Cyrus? Everyone wants to know!
Malone: You want all the gory details do you Steve? You wanna know what we get up to on regular basis when the cameras are switched off?
Bennett: Ohhhh yeh....
Carter: Behave yourself Steve.
Malone: Well too bad. Myself and Cyrus’s.. relationship.. is nobodies business but our own.
Bennett: Well can I at least find out if he got that International Championship cleaned?
Carter: I wouldn’t even go there!
Bennett: All I’m gonna say is... seeded.
Aiello: Ok moving swiftly on... this one’s a grudge match we’ve been waiting for for a while… these two men have been on a collision course since Night of Champions and maybe even further back than that! Scorpio blames Cyrus for everything that’s happened to him. I can’t wait to see how this one it turns out.
Malone: Well, I for one suspect Scorpio’s going to crash and burn! Ooops, sorry, burn is his trigger word. My apologies Scorps, I just mean Cyrus is on fire right now. Ah there I go again… eesh… I just can’t stop myself!
DING DING DING
As the match begins Cyrus and Scorpio are staring each other down from across the ring, and as Black looks to go for a lock-up Scorpio sneers and tears forward, wildly throwing fists and boots in a desperate bid to get the upper hand. It briefly seems to do the job as he rallies Black against the ropes, kicking at his abdomen and chest, before he pushes a boot up into Cyrus’ jaw choking him against the ropes, and the referee has to count from five to get The S-Factor to break it. Black narrows his eyes and frowns, not expecting such a violent and angry start. As Scorpio goes for a running dropkick Black dodges it, letting Scorpio crash to the mat as Black immediately leaps on him, trying to take this one into his submission specialist environment. He drops an elbow onto Scorpio’s chest, before Black hooks in a grounded headlock and rallies a series of forearms and elbows into Scorpio’s face, before rolling it through to an anaconda choke hold. The fans give a cheer for the move as Scorpio desperately tries to escape it, and Black wrenches back hard, putting pressure on The S-Factor’s neck and arm. After around 30 seconds in the hold Scorpio manages to arch up and slam a knee into Black’s back, breaking the hold. The pair then get to their feet and immediately Scorpio leaps up for an enzuigiri, only for Black to catch his foot – but Scorpio pushes up on his free foot and catches Black in a headscissors, sending Black towards the ropes – but Black leaps up and lands on the second rope, turning around to nail a missile dropkick to send Scorpio crashing down! He makes the first cover – and The S-Factor kicks out after two!
Aiello: Some back and forth action here – over the past few weeks these two have gotten to know one another so well, and it’s showing with reversal after reversal.
Bennett: I dare say we’re seeing a more focused and brutal side of Scorpio tonight, that boot choking Black out… I don’t think I’ve ever seen him do that?!
Malone: How many times do I need to say it? A mix of very heavy hairspray, poppers, and the dark depths of failure and depression, have finally poisoned his fragile mind…
Carter: I hate to say it, but I’m with you Joe, I’m worried about The S-Factor
As Black tries to pull Scorpio to his feet the S-Factor shoves Cyrus backwards as he stumbles into the referee, but doesn’t knock him over. With the referee leaning back on the ring ropes for a second, as Black comes forward again, Scorpio reaches up and rakes his fingernails down Blacks face momentarily blinding him.
Scorpio springs to his feet, takes a few steps back and smashes Black with a super kick. Scorpio quickly makes his pin as he screams at the referee to makes the count.
… ONE…
… TWO…
Black gets a shoulder up, much to the frustration of Scorpio who immediately gets on top of Black and starts pounding into him with his fists.
Aiello: What is going on with Scorpio seriously? He’s always had sass but this is a different man I’m seeing out here tonight!
Carter: You gotta wonder what Georgie Nickles is thinking about all this. Surely she’s concerned for her tag team partner.... and best friend!
Malone: If I was Georgie I would cut my losses and get rid. That crazy bitch in the ring will only drag her down into the mud with him.
Back in the ring, the referee has to pull Scorpio off of Black as his stiff punches are getting uncomfortable to watch. Scorpio backs away to the corner with his arms in the air as the ref turns to check on Black.... all of a sudden Scorpio springs forward again, almost shoving the ref out of the way as he starts kicking into Blacks body and face.
The referee pulls Scorpio away again, and this time he warns the S-Factor that he will disqualify him! Scorpio isn’t backing down as he points in the refs face and then turns his attentions back towards Black. Scorpio gives the ref a little wink, as a sinister smile spreads across his face and he slowly rubs his foot on Blacks face... but then Black comes to life, grabbing a hold of Scorpios foot, in one swift move he wraps his legs around Scorpios leg and pulls him down to the mat and at the same time Black gets to his knees, and still holding the foot of Scorpio he locks in the Ankle Lock submission!
Aiello: That’s what Scorpio has to watch out for! I’ve seen guys in that ring dominate Black like Scorpios being doing here, but if you take your eye off of the ball, even for just a split second, Cyrus Black will make you pay for it!
Malone: Yessss snap his ankle! Scorpio will have to replace his Louboutins with a cast on his foot after Cyrus is done with him!
Carter: Erm... You’re suppose to be giving us unbiased commentary Miss Malone...
Malone: Well I’m not. Deal with it honey.
Scorpio reaches out with just about get his fingertips onto the bottom rope when Black stands up and pulls him back into the middle of the ring, before dropping to one knee, all the while keeping a hold of the ankle lock.
Scorpio is screaming in pain as he tugs on his hair and you hear Cyrus shout ‘TAP OUT YOU SON OF A BITCH’. The referee kneels down toward Scorpios and asks him repeatedly if he wants to submit, which he looks like he might do until Scorpio reaches a hand up and grabs the referee by the scruff of the neck. As the ref tries to stand up and break Scorpios grip, he inadvertently lifts Scorpio up off of the mat slightly and it’s enough for Scorpio to get up onto his free knee as he rolls forward sending Black tumbling with him as he lets go of Scorpios foot and falls towards the ring ropes.
Scorpio pulls himself to his feet but he is hobbling on his ankle as Black turns around and comes for him. Scorpio does the smart thing and drops down, rolling out of the ring. Black wastes no time in following him but he plays into Scorpios hands as the S-Factor hits Black with an Enzuigiri as soon as his feet touch the outside floor. Scorpio takes a moment to put weight on his hurt foot, as a look of sheer rage overcomes his face at the thought of Black trying to break his ankle, he grabs Black by the hair and runs his head full speed into the ring post! Blacks skull smashes into the steel post as he collapses to the floor. Scorpios isn’t done with the assault as he picks Black up and whips him back first into the steel steps at the opposite end of the ring, the sound of the steps coming loose as Blacks back connects with them can be heard around the arena.
As Scorpio makes his way towards Black, he catches out of the corner of his eye a fan with a ‘KILTBROS’ sign in the front row which also has a picture of Cyrus and D.O.G, Kyle Gautier on it. Scorpio snatches the sign out of the fans hand, holding it up high he rips it in two and then throws it back into the crowd as the fans boo the roof off of the DCU center.
Aiello: Oh come on, what does Scorpio have against Kyle Gautier and D.O.G? I’m beginning to get the impression that Scorpios main objective isn’t to beat Cyrus tonight, it’s more about utterly destroying him!
Malone: I know right! Kyle is a darling. How could anyone dislike him?
Bennett: I think it’s more about WHO Kyle and Dave are associated with.
Carter: Indeed! And I hate to be the one to point out the obvious but the more damage Scorpio does to Cyrus Black here tonight, the better it could be for you in the long run Melody when it comes to Wrestlefest.
Malone: Don’t even go there. I want Cyrus one hundred per cent fit when we get to Korea.
Scorpio rolls Black into the ring and then follows. As Black lays on the mat breathing heavily, Scorpio runs and jumps onto the middle ring ropes, springing backwards for his moonsault move Lipsync For Your Life.. but as he lands on Black the undisputed champ gets his knees up which end up buried right into Scorpio’s mid rift. Scorpios holds his stomach in pain as Black suddenly grabs a hold of him and rolls him up for a small package pin, the ref makes the count....
… ONE…
… TWO…
… THR…
KICKOUT by Scorpio!!! The two men scramble to there feet as Scorpio goes for a roundhouse kick by Black ducks underneath his leg and once behind Scorpio he locks his arms around his waist and throws him backwards for a German suplex... but Black isn’t done, as he keeps a firm grip around Scorpios waist, pulling him up to his feet and then launching him backwards for a second German! Black repeats the move for a three time and then fourth... and a fifth! The crowd are counting along as Black, takes a moment to breath before pulling Scorpio to his feet and hits a sixth German suplex! The crowd are on there feet applauding as Black pulls Scorpio up again and hits a seventh and then an eighth German on him!!! Just when it looks like he’s too exhausted to pull another one off, Black picks Scorpio up and hits a NINTH German suplex on the S-Factor!!!! The crowd erupts with a ‘WE WANT TEN.... WE WANT TEN...’ chant.
Aiello: Nine... count them folks! NINE Germans Cyrus connected with! Where is he getting the energy from?
Malone: Ohhh he’s got a lot of stamina don’t you worry about that.
Carter: Miss Malone.. control yourself please.
Black pulls Scorpio up to his feet once again, looking to appease the crowds wishes and go for a tenth German when Scorpio throws a wild elbow backwards catching Cyrus in the jaw. Cyrus stumbles back stunned as Scorpios holds his back for a split second before leaping onto the middle ring ropes and back at Cyrus, grabbing his head and planting him on the mat with his springboard DDT move he calls Lipsync For Your Legacy!!! Scorpio throws an arm over Cyrus as the ref makes the count....
… ONE…
… TWO…
… THRE…
The ref suddenly breaks the count as Scorpio looks up in confusion until he sees that Black has got his foot on the bottom rope. Scorpio pulls himself to his feet as that look of rage overcomes him again. Looking out around the crowd as he hears them chant Blacks name, he leans over the ropes and shouts “YOU WANT TEN... I’LL F*CKING GIVE YOU TEN’. Scorpio then turns and unleashed a fury of hard kicks to Blacks face and all the while he counts along as the fans boo him. As Scorpio kicks Black for the tenth time he turns with a wicked smile on his face and looks out toward the crowd once more as they jeer him even louder.
Scorpio pulls Cyrus to his feet and whips him off of the ropes. Cyrus ducks underneath a clothesline as he comes back at Scorpio who leap frog right over him and runs for of the opposite ropes. As the two comes back at each other they both hit a double clothesline!! Both men are laying out in the middle of the ring looking tired.
Aiello: Both of these men are giving everything for us here tonight! This is a match of the year contender!!!
The crowd are on their feet for this one as the pair roll to opposite sides of the ring, each man using the ropes to haul himself up. Slowly they stagger backwards, and the crowd begin to stamp their feet and shout “oooooooooooh” as they anticipate the pair clashing – which they do in the middle of the ring! Immediately they spin around and it’s Black who scores the first hit, slamming an elbow into Scorpio’s jaw! The S-Factor staggers back before he swings a roundhouse kick up, catching Cyrus on the side of his head and staggering the Undisputed Champion backwards the ropes – only for Cyrus to use the ropes as momentum to storm forward and land a big clothesline, dropping Scorpio! The S-Factor rolls up to his feet as Black comes storming LOOKING FOR THE BLACKOUT – BUT NO SCORPIO DUCKS IT! AS BLACK TURNS SCORPIO RUNS OFF THE ROPES, THROWING AN ARM FOR THE GLITTERAZI – BUT BLACK HITS THE DECK AND CATCHES HIM IN A DROP TOE HOLD! As Scorpio falls forward he flails out, catching the referee, knocking him to the mat, but Cyrus doesn’t see it as he hooks at The S-Factor’s arms and neck, twisting him round and bridging up for PAPA DON’T PREACH! THE FANS ARE ON THEIR FEET AS THE UNDISPUTED CHAMPION HAS HIS FINISHER LOCKED IN, AND SCORPIO ROARS OUT IN PAIN! BLACK WRENCHES BACK HARDER AND HARDER, AND AFTER A FEW SECONDS SCORPIO HAS NO CHOICE – HE TAPS OUT!
Aiello: Cyrus Black wins it!
Carter: NO! LOOK! The referee’s still down, this one’s still going!
The fans are on their feet cheering and whooping for their Undisputed Champion as Black breaks the hold, leaving Scorpio to roll off to the side, and Black begins to celebrate. He quickly spots the downed referee, realising the match is still going on, and gives a little ‘ah, typical’ laugh and shake of the head before he goes over to the referee to help him up. Across the ring Scorpio is sat slumped against the corner staring out at the fans, listening to them exploding with cheers for Cyrus’ ‘win’, and he shakes his head, his expression going through a range of disappointed and dejected, to outright furious, before he slides from the ring and throws up the apron. The fans’ cheers suddenly quieten down as they spot Scorpio pulling out his signature weapon – the hairdryer known as ‘Vidal’. He slides back into the ring just as Black manages to get the referee to his knees, and as the Undisputed Champion turns around – CRACKING THE UNDISPUTED CHAMPION IN THE FACE WITH THE BEJEWELLED HAIRDRYER SO HARD IT BUSTS CYRUS OPEN AND SENDS FRAGMENTS OF PLASTIC, RHINESTONE, AND CRYSTAL ALL OVER THE RING! BLACK HITS THE MAT, OUT COLD FROM THE SHOT AS SCORPIO THROWS THE HAIRDRYER ASIDE AND MAKES THE COVER–
… ONE…
… TWO…
… THREE!!!!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall SCOOOOOOOORPIOOO!
The fans seem absolutely stunned at this outcome as Scorpio sits bolt upright, staring at the bloodied and beaten Cyrus Black with a grin on his face, turning the rhinestones and jewels over and over in his hands. As ‘Iconic’ plays out a few boos sound out from the crowd for Scorpio’s actions, and The S-Factor looks out at the fans, sneering and shaking his head as he gets to his feet.
Aiello: Folks… I… I can’t believe what we’ve just seen?
Bennett: That son of a bitch just pulled a move I never thought he’d do! I’m impressed!
Carter: The S-Factor has truly lost himself over this Insanity Cage business with Cyrus Black. He came out here to beat the Undisputed Champion, and to do so he’s thrown away the in-ring honour and integrity he held so highly… any thoughts Melody?
Malone: …
The camera shows Malone gazing at the in-ring action intently before flipping back to Scorpio who’s now standing over Cyrus Black. The S-Factor simply stares down at Black, before he grabs at Black’s hand, hauling the champion up to his feet in what seems to be an oddly sportsman-like move – BEFORE HE TWISTS THE ARM HE’S HOLDING AND LIFTS HIS LEG, PLACING ONE OF THE SIX-INCH HEELS ON BLACK’S THROAT BEFORE DROPPING BACK, NAILING THE UNDISPUTED CHAMPION WITH AN INVERTED STOMP FACEBREAKER! The crowd are in shock as the high heel slams into Black’s neck sickeningly, and the Undisputed Champion falls to the mat, his eyes wide as he gasps for air.
Immediately there’s a crash at the announce table and the camera spins around to show Malone throwing her headset and title belt aside, as she storms the ring and slides in under the bottom rope. The S-Factor blows her a kiss as he drops and rolls under the bottom rope on the ramp side, hastily retreating up the ramp as Melody Malone holds Black, staring The S-Factor down. The crowd are now fully booing as Scorpio stops halfway up the ramp, and Crème de la Crème appears at his side with a microphone. Scorpio begins to retreat up the ramp again, raising his microphone…
Scorpio: Your Undisputed Champion, ladies and gentlemen! What an amazing competitor he is… how does it feel, Cyrus? How does it feel to have the wind taken out your sails? In fact, how did it feel to have one of these fabulous Louboutin heels rammed into your throat? I’ve been working on that for a while, saving it up just for you baby… I call it The Heel Turn… I want you to remember the feeling of gasping for air the rest of your damn life Cyrus. Just like I’ll remember that fall, those flames, that loss, for the rest of mine…
The booing intensifies as Scorpio smirks, staring down the ramp at Cyrus and Melody.
Scorpio: Oh SHUT THE HELL UP! You’re as bad as he is! I gave you everything. EVERYTHING. I put myself through HELL in that Insanity Cage, and I sacrificed everything I have to fight for that title, and do I get any recognition? Any reward? No… I have to sit by and listen to you all cheer Cyrus Black… the great Cyrus, the double champion, the man who can do no wrong in your eyes. LOOK AT THE BITCH WHO’S CRADLING HIM RIGHT NOW – AND YET YOU STILL CHEER HIM ON! Well fine… FINE… I get it…
He reaches the stage, where he stops briefly, surveying the entire arena as the heat on him builds and builds.
Scorpio: No matter what I do, no matter who I beat, no matter how hard I work, no matter what I give, no matter what I put myself through… in the eyes of the EWC I will never be the hero Cyrus Black is. You… my so-called ‘fans’… for years… YEARS… I wrestled with honour, I wrestled for what was right, I fought your corner. I lead the charge against the Shieldmaidens when they tried to take over Rampage. I took down loud-mouthed assholes like Brett Kennedy. I ended that shameful reign from Shock and Awe and helped restore the tag team division – AND YET THE SECOND SOME GRINNING, KILT-WEARING, JOKE-SPILLING PRICK TURNS UP YOU COULDN’T CARE LESS COULD YOU?!
Cyrus Black is now sat up in the ring, wiping blood from his face following the hairdryer shot, and staring down the ramp at his assailant. Malone gets to her feet and leans on the ramp-side ropes, shaking her head and shouting back at The S-Factor as he raises the microphone one last time.
Scorpio: In the build-up to tonight Cyrus took great delight in telling me I had a sickness that was infecting the EWC. He told me I had become the villain in this tale. Well, fine. So be it. If standing up for myself, if fighting my own corner, if going after my interests for the first time in years makes me a villain then that’s precisely what I’ll be. The bitch is back… I hope the EWC is ready for what’s about to hit it…
He throws the microphone down and blows a kiss to the ring and to the fans, bowing, before he turns on his Louboutin heels and heads through the curtain. The camera pans around the booing crowd, before it settles on Cyrus Black as he gets to his feet, and Melody Malone as she turns around to face him, the WrestleFest opponents staring one another down amidst the carnage of the smashed hairdryer…
Aiello: Well Scorpio has made a hell of a statement here tonight, and seemingly turned his back on the EWC fans…
Carter: Not to mention Melody Malone rushing to Black’s aid – we’ve heard rumours about these two for weeks, and I dare say their WrestleFest battle is going to be a very personal contest.
Aiello: Folks, that’s all we’ve got time for. As always, the action on Monday nights has asked more questions than it’s answered… you really can’t miss a single second of the EWC!
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MATCH WRITERS
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MATCH ONE: Queen Melody
MATCH TWO: MNB
MATCH THREE: @cyrusblack
MATCH FOUR: Darius
MATCH FIVE: Darius
MATCH SIX: FN'R
MAIN EVENT: Russ (Scorpio) /@cyrusblack
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SEGMENTS
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Russ (Scorpio)
Darius
Xavier Reid
Kendrick Kross
MNB
Samantha "Titaness" Hamilton
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RECAP OF WINNERS
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MATCH 1
Azumi Goto
VS David Bugle (N/S)
WINNER via pinfall: Azumi Goto
MATCH 2
Bullet Hell
VS Vida Nocturna
WINNERS via pinfall: Vida Nocturna
MATCH 3
David Gibson (N/S)
VS The Millennial One
VS Dylan Starr (N/S)
WINNER via pinfall: "The Millennial One" Preston Drake
MATCH 4
Darius
VS Joe Porter
WINNER via pinfall: Darius
MATCH 5
Kendrick Kross
VS Samantha "Titaness" Hamilton
WINNER via pinfall: Kendrick Kross
MATCH 6
Gabrielle Visconty
VS Xavier Reid
WINNER via pinfall: Xavier Reid
MAIN EVENT
Scorpio
VS Cyrus Black
WINNER via pinfall: Scorpio
BRAWL #546 MVP(s): Scorpio
Match of the Night: The Main Event
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