FSW #93 DALY CITY, CALIFORNIA 02.19.2020
Feb 19, 2020 23:35:25 GMT -6
Ruthless Aggression, Allen Anderson, and 3 more like this
Post by PARAMOUNT on Feb 19, 2020 23:35:25 GMT -6
The Extreme Wrestling Corporation Presents
“Superstar” by For Squirrels begins to blast over the arena speakers as our feed comes to life...
The fans packing the Cow Palace tonight all come to their feet. Further explosions rock the very foundation of the arena as a large video screen is lowered from the rafters, stopping 15 feet above the ring! Everyone in Daly City knows that the self-proclaimed greatest show on Wednesday night is about to begin and they cheer accordingly! The heavy riffs from 'Superstar' continue to blare over the arena, setting the tone for what is to come later on this evening.
**The West is Wild This Year! **
EPISODE #93
EPISODE #93
FEBRUARY 19TH, 2020
LIVE! from the Cow Palace - Daly City, CaliforniaWARNING: This live event contains strong coarse language (L), and intense violence (V) which may be unsuitable for younger viewers. None of the matches you are about to watch have been predetermined. Only some of the thematic story-lines have been discussed beforehand. Accordingly, EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any match or activity performed in this live event.
“Superstar” by For Squirrels begins to blast over the arena speakers as our feed comes to life...
The scene immediately cuts to a pyro show erupting on the outside of the Cow Palace!
Then a cut to another, equally explosive show on the inside!
Then a cut to another, equally explosive show on the inside!
The fans packing the Cow Palace tonight all come to their feet. Further explosions rock the very foundation of the arena as a large video screen is lowered from the rafters, stopping 15 feet above the ring! Everyone in Daly City knows that the self-proclaimed greatest show on Wednesday night is about to begin and they cheer accordingly! The heavy riffs from 'Superstar' continue to blare over the arena, setting the tone for what is to come later on this evening.
IT'S ALL I WANT, IT'S ALL I NEED
IT'S ALL I SEE, IT'S ALL I BREATHE
IT'S WHAT I AM, IT'S WHAT'S I KNOW
IT'S WHAT I FEEL, IT'S WHAT I BLEED!
IT'S ALL I SEE, IT'S ALL I BREATHE
IT'S WHAT I AM, IT'S WHAT'S I KNOW
IT'S WHAT I FEEL, IT'S WHAT I BLEED!
On the MacTron, this episode of FSW begins with its opening video montage detailing many of the historic events that have taken place in the five-year history of Future Stars of Wrestling. From past champions like Jason Hunter, Dixie Dubois, Amis Shelton, Magdalena Lockheart, and Otaki all standing underneath an old FSW logo to the more current Future Stars Champions like Xavier Reid, Cletus Franklin, Robina Hood and Robbie Rayder tearing down that mold...
As more pyro goes off the the FSW logo appears and flashes of the roster appear on the screen such as Candy,Mercenary, Jason Rayne, Allen Anderson, Ezio DeLuca and finally Kyle Gautier. Then, the camera cuts to a shot from WrestleFest 2019 with Wes Welker winning the North American championship before fading into a shot of Stitches standing tall over Candy, the FSW title in the air...
The camera pans around the loud and out of control audience. As the fireworks continue to explode, the fans chant and cheer! The atmosphere inside the Cow Palace seemed to be charged with that ten million volts of electricity as described in the song. Cameras pan around the arena to catch some of the signage that many fans have brought to the Cow Palace with them here tonight. The FSW fan-base is as adamant about having their voices heard now as ever:
"FSW: The Best Show on Wednesday Nights!"
"Joseph Hall: You're about to be Merc'd!"
"SIGN 3"
"SIGN 4"
"SIGN 5"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
"F-S-DUB!!!"
The lights come back to full and the fans offer one last rousing cheer at the opening festivities. Tonight's announcers are on standby and ready for the show to begin.
Watson: Good evening and welcome to the hottest show on Wednesday nights!.... This is FSW! We are coming to you live from Cow Palace in Daly City California. My name is Tim Watson and with my as always is Cid Sydney. And Cid, tonight we have an absolutely STACKED card from top to bottom, wouldn't you agree?
Sydney: It's definitely an impressive one, that's for sure! Kiljoy Ito crushes the candy castle tonight, The Carnival Clown gets to beat up on Allen Anderson some more, the Devil of the X-Division gets to take out the X-Division champ himself, Xavier Reid, and Mercenary.... Oh that big sum bitch is finally going to punch his ticket to an FSW title match I just know it.
Watson: Well... I'm not here to predict any match, but we do have an opener feature two of the newest members of the every growing FSW roster Xavier Frazier takes on the debuting Ben Superior. Killjoy -
Sydney: That's FSW hottest acquisition Killjoy Ito!
Watson: That's right Cid. If you haven't seen, it's been made official that KILLJOY ITO is now a full time member of FSW! Probably the single biggest signing since Candy making the jump last year and they are going to go at it again tonight! The Claw Drinking phenom L.A. Meyers teams up with The Irish prize fighter Aidan O'Sheahan to take on the returning Lunch Time, the X-division champ is in the house and tonight we crown new number one contenders to BOTH of FSWs titles tonight!
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Lisa Goldrush is standing in front of the Cow Palace as a graphic on screen reads "earlier today," dressed like the picture above. Reading her note card one last time, Lisa readied the mic halfway to her mouth watching the cameraman adjusts his device to fit her onto the frame. The camera man mouthed to Lisa " You're on in three, two, one..." before starting his recording.
Lisa: We are in beautiful Daly City California at the Cow Palace I'm Lisa Goldrush! We are 7 hours away from an exciting night on FSW! There will tons of great matches such as the main event featuring Joseph Hall battling Mercenary to become the number one contender for the FSW championship! In addition, Jayson Rayne takes on the X-Division Champion: Xavier Reid in an X-Division Rules match! Jayson has been vowing to make a huge splash this season at FSW and he started the year challenging Xavier Reid to a match at the season premiere! Xavier is looking to maintain his dominance on the X-Division can Jayson Rayne make a statement? Or will Xavier Reid put an end to Rayne's ambitions. The Monster Clown: Stitches will wrestle against Allen Anderson in a non-title match. A week ago, Allen has made some scathing remarks to the FSW champion in a recording uploaded to the EWC site. Allen said that he will beat Stitches to show the fans that Stitches Is not as invincible as he thinks he is.
A 2014 black Chrysler is seen in view as Lisa turns around squints recognizing the man behind the wheel. She begins to motion the camera man to follow her. Lisa began to walk at a brusque pace making sure that she does not trip on her heels arriving just in time to witness Allen Anderson exiting the vehicle wearing a black Calvin Klien Men's Slim-Fit Black Solid Suit. Allen is also wearing Tommy Hilfiger Bradshaw Metal Aviator Sunglasses.
Lisa: Excuse me Mister Anderson!
Allen didn't hear Lisa as he was too busy opening up his trunk and taking out his sports bag containing his wrestling gear. Allen closes the trunk and locks his car heading towards the arena.
Lisa: Mister Anderson It's good that you're here!
Allen turned to Lisa and gives her a respectful nod.
Allen: What's going on Lisa? You want an interview? Well we gotta make this fast, I want to get myself mentally prepared for tonight.
Lisa: I just have one question: What is your mindset heading into tonight against the FSW Champion Stitches?
Allen Taking off his glasses: Focused, determined armed with that Mamba Mentality! Lisa tonight! I have a mission; I have a goal! Is to walk away from that ring a winner! That fucking clown will wish that he never won against me because ever since that loss, It has lit a fire in me. I've spent the entire offseason busting my ass, lifting weights, eating right, improving my tactics in the ring. I'm five times better than I was last season and it showed 2 weeks ago against the Combat Kings. Stitches though he's a different animal but he ain't as great as a wrestler as he thinks he is. He relies on fear and intimidation, but I'm not afraid of him. In fact, I'm going to do whatever it takes to be the ever-living dog shit out of Stitches to show him that he ain't going to have it easy this year. He's going to have to dig deep and push himself to the limit because I'll keep on attacking. There will be moves from that he has not seen before and after tonight, not only will I be victorious, I will steal the show.
Lisa nods in approval.
Allen: Tonight! Stitches I will make sure that you understand that this year you won't have an easy ride as champion compared to last year! After I beat you tonight you will be thankful that this was a non-title match. I'm hungry Stitches and the only thing that'll satiate me is the FSW Championship!
Allen picks up his bag and heads for the arena while Lisa smiles at the camera.
Lisa: What an explosive interview! Tensions will be boiling tonight and you can catch it here at the EWC network. This is Lisa Goldrush signing off!
The camera fades to black.
SINGLES MATCH
XAVIER FRAZIER
VS BEN SUPERIOR
VS BEN SUPERIOR
Watson: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to FSW episode 93! Before we move on, one bit of programming change to note. Earlier this week it was announced that AC Thunder came to terms with FSW upstart NEZUMI on making him a full time member of the Rampage Brand. As such, he will not be appearing in tonight's fatal five way match. Instead, the match will go forward as a four way match. Right now though, it's time we kick off the show with what is sure to be a great match.
Sydney: I'm not sure about that, but this one will be interesting. Ben Superior has the height advantage by a few inches, but Xavier Frazier has at least 30 pounds to his favor.
Watson: Good points there Cid, neither man the clear favorite heading into this opening match.
Sydney: I think Ben might actually be the favorite here Tim. If he can land that AWF on Xavier, this is as good as over.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall, from Ventura, CA, weighing in at 190 pounds... The Chiropractor XAVIER FRAZIER!
The arena becomes completely dark. Mortal Kombat by the Immortals begins to play on the PA system as Xavier Frazier comes down to the ring. He enters the middle of the ring and raises his fist in the air.
Starr: And his opponent, from Johannesburg, South Africa, weighing in at 165 pounds... The African Dominator BEN SUPERIOR!
Pyros hit and "All I do is win" by Dj Khaled begins to play and the lights go off the arena. Ben is then ushered by a spotlight to the ring.
DING DING DING
The match started slow, with Ben and Xavier both sizing each other up before locking up into a shoulder/collar tie-up. Xavier with his low-center of gravity was able to pull Ben in and catch him with a drop-toe-hold before latching on a full nelson. Xavier was able to hold the position for about a minute before dropping Ben to a seated position and transitioning the hold into a chicken wing. Ben let out grunts but refused to tap out. Xavier released the chicken wing and pulled Ben up before leaping onto the bigger man's shoulders and delivering a textbook hurricanrana. Xavier would get to his feet and rush the ropes before rebounding off towards a standing Ben Superior. Xavier leaped for a flying cross-body, but was met mid-flight by a monstrous AWF boot that knocked him silly. Ben would try the cover but only get a two count.
Watson: And there is that big AWF Cid mentioned.
Sydney: This one is as good as over Tim.
Ben Superior dragged Xavier up and slapped him before yanking him into a stiff DDT. Ben would go on to hit another three DDTs to the dazed Xavier before attempting another pin. Xavier kicked out at the last split second. Ben got to his feet and rushed towards the corner. The African Dominator leaped from the top turnbuckle, looking to find the 450 splash he calls the "Leap of superiority" but Xavier moved! The impact brought Ben back to his feet. Ben stumbled backwards and turned into Xavier who lifted him into a thunderous spinebuster. Xavier lay dazed on Ben and the ref began his count, but Ben would just barely kickout.
Watson: The winner of this match will be whoever can muster the strength to deliver the final blow Cid. .
Sydney: Ben may seem out of it right now, but he's coming back.
Both Ben and Xavier remained on their backs while the ref got to a count of 8. Both men used the other to stand before trading a volley of back and forth blows. Ben would get the upper-hand and smash Xavier backwards into the ropes. Xavier staggered out and was caught in a lifting DDT that dropped him square on his head. Ben rushed the corner and made a slow climb before diving into the Leap Of Superiority. He landed flush on Xavier's back. Ben rolled Xavier over and made his cover and got the victory.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... BEN SUPERIOR!!
Watson: Nice showing by both men, but the debut of Ben Superior ended in him being the.... The superior athlete.
Sydney: Wow Tim... That's the best you could come up with?
Watson: I know I know, not my best work... Speaking of work, it's time for Lisa Goldrush to go to work as I understand she has someone to interview backstage. Take it away Lisa!
The camera cuts to Lisa Goldrush, who is standing backstage
Goldrush: Please welcome at this time the newest addition to the FSW roster, Killjoy Ito!!!
There is an unusually large pop from the FSW audience as the camera pulls back to show Killjoy Ito standing next to Lisa Goldrush and then we hear the sound of someone clearly their throat
Goldrush: And his manager, who I guess was part of the deal, ‘The Prodigal Son’ Buddy Love.
The reaction isn’t a warm for Buddy as it was for Killjoy but he smiles all the less and steps forward and in between Lisa and Killjoy
Goldrush: The wrestling world woke up to the shocking news Monday morning that while many of us were sleeping our GM Chris Brock has signed Killjoy Ito to an exclusive FSW contract and in doing so brings one of the most decorated indie stars of 2019 here to Daly City.
Buddy Love: Well Lisa it really was a easy decision for us to make, while Killjoy really did enjoy his time working on EWC’s Prime outlet there was nothing more for him to do there, he had already won the TV Championship twice, was a former Indy Champion, won their Prime G1, it was time to cash in on his success and when Mr. Brock presented us with the contract last week in Grenoble, France and I saw that we could be making DOUBLE here in the FSW than we were making in Prime, well I was ready to sign right there, I even asked for an interpreter to be sent to Mr. Brock’s office to find out what the French words were for Killjoy Ito and Buddy Love…
Lisa pauses to see if he’s joking but when she realizes he’s not…
Goldrush: It would be Killjoy Ito and Buddy Love, your names don’t translate Buddy…
Buddy Love: Oh I beg to differ Mademoiselle Ruee-vers l’or, but Mr. Brock said to wait, to have our lawyers look it over and meet with him first thing Monday morning, I was so excited I Googled him and found out his address and showed up at his house Sunday night with beer and pizza, he wasn’t to thrilled with me cyber-stalking him but we came to his offices and made it official…
Goldrush: And with the success former Indy Champions like Stitches and Candy have had here in the FSW there is real excitement to see how quickly Killjoy can find success…
Buddy Love: Well Miss Goldrush Killjoy has already found success here in the FSW, he’s not some kid fresh out of some wrestling school we’ve never heard of or off his college wrestling team, Killjoy is a star, his record alone here in the FSW moves him to the top of the pecking order and with his win over the FSW Champions Stitches at FSW #092 I’d expect to see him getting a shot at that championship sooner rather than later…
Goldrush: Well he’s going to have to wait in line because tonight Mercenary and Joseph Hall go one on one to determine who the #1 Contender to the FSW Champion is.
Buddy Love laughs
Buddy Love: You know what Killjoy has that neither of those two have Lisa, a win over Stitches, in my world that trumps some little #1 Contenders match but I can see people like you are going to need more proof that Killjoy deserves that championship match so tonight he walks to that ring as an official member of this roster and he faces the last person to challenge Stitches for that championship in Candy…
Goldrush: Candy, who has had her own success against Killjoy in the past…
Buddy Love: In the past, the past is where Candy likes to spend a lot of her time because it was in the past when she mattered, she was nice enough to regurgitate all her wins over Killjoy from 2018...2018 Lisa, while glossing over her last match against Killjoy and the significance of that match, it was a passing of the torch type of match. See all Candy has these days is that PAST success because she hasn’t had much success since 2018, the EWC isn’t kicking down her door offering her a match against the Undisputed Championship just because she held it back then, heck I wouldn’t be surprised if they forgot they even had her on the roster these days, that’s how far Candy has fallen around here, she was a past Undisputed Champion that they sent to developmental, think about that and let it sink in for a moment…
Buddy pauses for a good 30 seconds
Buddy Love: Someone with a resume like hers should have been signed by Brawl or Rampage but they wouldn’t touch her, so she came to the FSW and what has she done here, really, other than get a championship match, which her name should have gotten her anyways she’s floundered against people who have no business beating her, she’s become ordinary Lisa, still talking about the Candy Castle as is it’s a sight to see, as if it can still hold up against the toughest of opponents, well that’s a myth, the fact is the Candy Castle is in ruins and a shell of what it once was...and not a hard kind protecting a gooey center of the treats she loves so much, Candy has become a stepping stone here, a measuring stick sort of speak to test those here in the FSW to see if they have someone worth investing time and money in, so if the FSW needs to ‘test’ Killjoy in this manner than fine, we will go out there and beat Candy and say ‘ok, what’s next’...
Buddy smiles into the camera
Buddy Love: Lisa, the moment Killjoy and I signed that contract we gave the FSW a bonafide superstar, someone they can strap a rocket to and shoot to the sky, someone that can bring pride back to the FSW, to bring it back to the standard it once held in the EWC. The brand that could challenge both Brawl and Rampage and we are not going to allow Little Miss Candy to stand in our way of that. Tonight she is reminded of that night in Canada, she gets to lay in that ring looking up at the lights knowing that Killjoy is taking her spot once again, that she doesn’t quite live up to the person she used to be and there won’t be enough candy in California to ease her pain of yet another loss.
Buddy laughs and motions to Killjoy and the pair walk off camera and we fade to a commerical.
SINGLES MATCH
CANDY
VS KILLJOY ITO
As the camera begins to head towards ringside, “Anjelier” by MUCC starts up. Fans begin to get their feet in response to the match-up coming up, but when NEZUMI makes his way out, he doesn’t seem in any mood to compete. In stark contrast, he’s wearing an entirely casual ensemble. He twirls a microphone in his hand and he motions for the crowd to quiet down.
NEZUMI: Hi, hi, I won’t take up much of your time tonight. I’m a very busy person these days. You know, with the whole transfer and everything. I don’t know you all have heard, but your good friend, NEZUMI, is on his way out. He’ll be going out to Rampage.
The crowd pans the announcement, and NEZUMI seems to react to it. He wipes some tears from his eyes, which were more than likely fake.
NEZUMI: Don’t be sad. I decided to come back here one more time to tell you all that…
NEZUMI lowers his head, taking a moment to contemplate. When he raises his head, he smirks wildly.
NEZUMI: There’s no point in me competing tonight. You see, I have moved on to bigger and better things, and everyone should feel lucky that I’ve decided to be gracious tonight. If I was to win this match, then I wouldn’t get any chance to knock Wes Walker’s goofy block off. You all should feel blessed and thankful for my decision not to waste my energy in a match that would only serve to make lives difficult. Wes Walker should feel grateful that I’m on my way out here, because he was close to having to deal with every horrible thing that I had planned for him.
The Rat King paces on the ring stage.
NEZUMI: FSW audience, I don’t think this will be the last time that you’ll see me. But when you see me again, things will be different. So enjoy tonight, everyone. For tonight is the one night that NEZUMI was merciful to all of you.
He waves to the audience with a clear sarcastic flair. As he begins his way to the back, he begins to blow kisses to the jeering fans.
Watson: Welcome back, folks. We now move on to our second match of the evening and it's a match between two people who know each other very well. The brand new FSW signee Killjoy Ito Vs former Undisputed Champion Candy. These two know each other very well and have been competing with one another dating all the way back to 2018!
Sydney: A long storied rivalry here, a rivalry that has favored Candy it seems. But this is FSW not Prime. Anything can happen here in Daly City.
Watson: All it takes is three seconds to completely change the dynamic Cid, you are very right.
Sydney: When am I not right?.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall, from Tokyo, Japan, weighing in at 235 pounds... The NEW Ace Of FSW... KILLJOY ITO!
‘The Prodigal Son’ Buddy Love walks out onto the stage and raises his arms into the air and lowers them as the lights also fade out, he jumps up and down all excited 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. He swings around to face the camera and the ring as Buddy Love runs up and stands by his side. Buddy motions to towards the ring and the pair begin to walk down the aisle to the mix reaction of cheers and boos from the fans. Buddy climbs up the steps first and holds the ropes open for Killjoy and then Buddy walks up to the referee and offers them a few dollars to ‘keep it fair’ but then laughs and shoves the singles back into his pocket as Killjoy walks to the center of the ring with his arms outstretched and tilts his head back and soaks it all in. Buddy helps Killjoy take off his robe and exits the ring.
Starr: And his opponent, from Candyland, weighing in at 106 pounds... The Sweat Treat CANDY!!
After her name is announced, Candy begins skipping her way down the aisle as she tags the outstretched hands along the way. She circles half the ring before climbing up on the apron. As she takes a seat on it, Candy blows a kiss into the crowd. She then lays back and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. Once she's on her feet again, Candy taunts the crowd until her music subsides.
DING DING DING
This match starts fast with Ito immediately drop-kicking Candy back into her corner with a John Wu dropkick. Candy hit the corner hard and fell out right into a fireman's carry from Ito. Ito would drop Candy into a double knee gut-buster. Ito pulled Candy up and slammed her down hard with a tiger suplex with a bridge! But Candy was out at 1. Ito pulled Candy up into a side-headlock and lifted her up into a suplex before dropping her neck down on his knee. Ito attempted another pin but Candy kicked out again. Ito lifted Candy back into a fireman's carry but she slipped out the back and leaped into a bulldog, driving Ito's face right into the mat. Ito is back up to his feet and eats a forearm smash from Candy! Ito yelled in her face while she fed him another forearm smash that sent Ito backwards into the ropes. Ito stumbled out right into a spear from Candy! Candy dragged Ito up into a side-headlock, she was looking for another bulldog! Ito shoved her forwards, Candy turned around and ate a quick Kettei-da! Candy crumbles to the ground while Ito stands tall.
Watson: That Kettei-da may have just sealed this one for Candy!
Sydney: Ito has full control of this match and there's nothing Candy can do about that.
Ito pulled Candy up into a side-headlock before lifting her up for a suplex and dropping her into a falcon arrow with a pin! Candy kicked out at 2 and a half. Ito pulled her up and lifted her into a second suplex neck-breaker. Ito pulled Candy up again and sent her into the ropes, smashing her with a second dropkick on the rebound. Ito attempted another pin but Candy was out at 2 again. Ito was calling for it, he wants the Kettei-da again. Ito pulls Candy up into a side-headlock, before lifting her and delaying the impact... but Candy brought her knee down on Ito's head and worked her way out of the headlock! Ito stepped towards Candy and got rocked by a CCR sit-out jawbreaker!
Watson: That jawbreaker could be a big turning point for Candy.
Sydney: I think the damage from Ito is too much for her to come-back on.
Candy helped Ito to his feet and slid on a headlock and leaped into another bulldog. Cover! Ito kicked out at 2. Ito got up to his feet and ate a forearm smash that sent him backwards into the ropes. Ito stumbles out on the rebound and caught a spear! Candy pulled Ito up and leaped over into a sunset flip! Ito's head smashes hard against the mat. Candy takes the opportunity to climb the turnbuckle and leap into her 450 splash dubbed the Sugar Rush! Candy pulled Ito up to his feet, struggling against the dead-weight of the much larger man but was able to get him up with her head placed on her shoulder. Candy locked her arm tight around Ito's neck and leaped backwards over Ito, dropping him on the back of his head with a Candy Crusher! Candy covers and gets the victory.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall.... EWCs Sweet Treat.... CAAAAAAANDY!
Watson: What a way to make a statement after last week! Candy has beaten the man that beat the FSW champion last week.
Sydney: So? Big deal? Even a broken clock is right twice a day
Watson: This match HAS to have FSW title implications now. It's arguable that Killjoy has a claim to fighting stitches for the title, but now that Candy has won this match she has to be in the conversation as well... Man I do NOT Envy Chris Brock right now!
The camera moves backstage, where it meets the presence of L.A. Meyers who was hanging out with his phone in one hand and a trusty can of White Claw in the other, alternating between attention between the two of them. Eventually the impromptu tag partner he would team up later on the night walked in, looking Meyers over with little amazement in his eyes.
Aidan O'Sheahan: What in the bloody hell are you even doing, mate?
L.A. Meyers: This is California. Haven’t you seen the commercials? I’m living the California lifestyle, fam. Enjoying this here Claw and face timing with the crew back at the Trailerhood.
Aidan O'Sheahan: What kind of piss are ye even drinking?
Taking the can from the man's hand, Aidan sniffed it followed up by a strained grimace, without even tasting what's inside it he chucks it across the floor.
L.A. Meyers: Whoa, now. Vibe check, the crew and I think you just lost seventy three percent of the vibe. If it drops any lower, we’re going to have to suspend you from the crew from a couple of days.
Aidan O'Sheahan: Mate, yer talkin' in bloody tongues. Now I love a whisky just as much as the next Irish shite, but I need ye bloody sober because I want to win the bloody match.
Turning around to walk away, the distinct sound of a new can being cracked open made the Irishman turn himself around with an all the more incredulous look on his face. Meyers takes another long sip as he holds the Claw up to the phone in an attempt to return the vibe back to where it was.
Aidan O'Sheahan: Ye gotta be kidding me, how much of that shit do ye even have on ye?!
Looking around the man and not finding any other cans, he takes the second one and also chucks it across the room.
Aidan O'Sheahan: Now get ready for the damn match you knacker, else i'll let Lunch Time beat yer head in.
L.A Meyers: Party foul there bog-trotter. The vibe’s crashing faster than the 1929 stock market, fam. The crew doesn't need to vote, I’m putting you on a five day suspension from the club!
Again the Irish wrestler turned to walk away, and yet again it was followed by a can being cracked open. In a mix of anger and confusion, Aidan only cocked his head at Meyers before pointing at him. Meyers sharing a sly smile before putting his lips to the can and taking a professional level sip. One sip to rule them, kind of sip.
Aidan O'Sheahan: I swear to baby Jesus I'll beat you silly if I see one of those things in the match.
L.A Meyers: You shouldn’t check under the ring then, Lucky Charms.
Stepping forward one final time, the Irish wrestler looked at the end of a very thin strip of patience.
Aidan O'Sheahan: If I see any of that shite under the ring, i'll personally hang ye from the bloody ceiling.
Biting the inside of his cheek, Aidan proceeds to turn around and walk away and avoiding any further incident between him and his would be partner. All the whilst Meyers continued enjoying his white claw, and being one with his club.
TAG TEAM SHOWCASE
L.A. MEYERS & AIDAN O'SHEAHAN
VS LUNCH TIME
Watson: And we are back and ready to roll with some tag team action!
Sydney: I wish we weren't!
Watson: Come on, Cid. This should be a good match. Aidan O'Sheahan and L.A. Meyers team up to take on Lunch Time, who is back in the ring for the first time since they lost to Melody Malone and Iggy Swango at WrestleFest.
Sydney: I wish those blokes would've stayed in France! No one wants to see their disgusting, fat arses!
Watson: That's not very kind, Cid. I thought we worked on that during the winter break.
Sydney: My apologies, mate. Their disgusting, fat behinds!
Watson: Okay... let's go to Isabella Starr in the ring!
Starr: The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall!
"Everybody Wants Some" begins blaring throughout the arena and Meat and Tater come out from behind the curtain. Both big men have chefs hats on top of their heads as Meat wields a turkey leg in his right hand. Tater, with a wicker basket under his arm, gets the crowd pumped up as Meat takes a large bite out of the turkey leg. Tater begins tossing bread rolls out into the crowd from the basket as they casually stroll to the ring.
Starr: Coming down the aisle at a combined weight...
Before Isabella Starr can finish, L.A. Meyers and Aidan O'Sheahan are out from the back laying Lunch Time out before they get to the ring.
Watson: WHAT THE!
Sydney: This is glorious!
Meyers grabs big Meat and drives him shoulder-first into the ring steps. Aidan grabs Tater by the hair and drives him cheek-first into the ring post. The bell has not yet rung. Meyers picks up the top half of the ring steps and drives them down into the middle of Meat's back. He lifts them up again and does this a second time. Meyers tosses the steps aside and walks over to join Aidan on the other side of the ring. Tater is trying to fight back, driving rights and lefts into the washboard abs of Aidan O'Sheahan, but Meyers drives a knee into his temple. Meyers and Aidan grab Tater and lift him up, driving him down with a spine-buster through the announce table!
Watson: Goodness gracious! This match hasn't even started yet and Lunch Time has been eliminated from the equation! I don't see how we are going to have a match tonight!
Aidan and Meyers walk back over to Meat, who is crawling towards them. They lift him up and roll him into the ring. Meyers slides in and orders Matt Mercer to ring the bell.
DING DING DING
Meyers covered Meat, but only got a two count. He got up and started beating Meat with closed fists. Gritting his teeth, Meyers beat Meat so hard that Meat's face started to turn purple. Matt Mercer backed Meyers off of Meat because of his use of closed fists. Meyers went over to his corner and tagged Aidan into the match. Aidan got into the ring and shoved himself past Meyers, this time shooting his partner a glare.
Watson: For two guys who seemingly wanted nothing to do with each other, these two have worked together pretty well until now.
Sydney: They need to stay on course. No need for egos to get into the way now, chaps!
Aidan and Meyers exchanged a few words, allowing Meat to recover a little. Meat got up to his feet and side-stepped a kick from Aidan. Meat drove a fist right into Aidan's temple. He ran and bounced off of the ropes, looking for a high cross-body on Aidan. Aidan ducked and saw Meat crash to the ground. Aidan grabbed Meat and drove him into the corner shoulder-first. He spun Meat around and began kicking the big man in the gut. Meat slumped down into the corner and Aidan made his way across the ring. He sprinted at Meat and drilled him with the Belfast Breakfast in the corner! Aidan slipped through the ropes and to the floor. He reached around the ring post and grabbed Meat by the mouth with both hands, hooking him in the Glasgow Smile. Matt Mercer reached a four count before Aidan was forced to release the hold.
Watson: Lunch Time is getting absolutely picked apart tonight. It all started with a blindside attack.
Sydney: What isn't illegal means nothing, Watson!
Aidan slid into the ring and his partner, L.A. Meyers, tagged himself in. The two exchanged more words before they swapped spots in the match. Meyers went over to the downed Meat and pulled him to his feet. He yelled at Aidan to get into the ring. Aidan did so, but Matt Mercer cut him off. With the referee distracted, Meyers returned his attention to Meat and drilled him with a swift kick to the crotch called "Sweep the Leg, Johnny!" But wait... Meat shook his head at L.A. Meyers "no!" Meyers reared back again and delivered another "Sweep the Leg, Johnny!" Meat walked towards Meyers and stalked him, who walked backwards away from Meat.
Sydney: Holy hell, Watson. This lad has no genitals!
Meat finally reached into his tights and pulled out... a bag of marshmallows!
Watson: Good lord! Meat had marshmallows hidden in his tights!
Meat reached into the bag and started shoving sweaty marshmallows into L.A. Meyers' face! Aidan made his way around Mercer and got a face full of marshmallows for his trouble. FINALLY, Tater was back onto the apron. Meat tagged Tater into the match. Meat lifted Meyers up onto his shoulders and Tater leapt off, drilling Meyers with the Salad Tosser! He covered Meyers and got the three count victory!
DING DING DING
Starr: Here are your winners... LUNCH TIME!
Watson: I don't even know what to think about that! L.A. Meyers and Aidan O'Sheahan dominated that match. Who would have thought that marshmallows would have been the turning point?!
Sydney: I think I'm going to be sick, mate! Tater had..... marshmallows for.... well for TATERS...
Watson: I'm going to...NOT think about that while we take a break folks... We'll be right back.
We cut backstage to the interview area where Lisa Goldrush stands by with a microphone in hand. After a brief pause she begins.
Lisa Goldrush: Ladies and gentlemen, joining me at this time is one of FSW’s newest superstars... Joseph Hall.
Joseph steps into view with a smile and a nod to Lisa.
Lisa Goldrush: Joseph you made your debut just two weeks ago and, tonight, you find yourself in the main event where an opportunity for the FSW Championship is on the line. Could you describe how you feel ahead of this match?
Joseph Hall: Surprised, as I’m sure most people have been. I know I was a rank outsider in the five way match but I think I showed why I’m in this spot tonight. I’ve been feeling the world watching me, putting me under a microscope and looking for the cracks, but they can rest easy knowing I’m confident and ready for Mercenary.
Lisa Goldrush: Speaking about your opponent, last time you faced four people but tonight there’s just one, does this make things easier for you?
Joseph Hall: There’s no such thing as an easy match when you’re facing this calibre of opponents. Everybody competing in FSW is here on merit and deserves to be treated with respect for it. Last time out I had the benefit of picking and choosing when I got into the action but had to keep my head on a swivel. This time I have one opponent and I can focus entirely on him, the only problem is... so can he and he’s as tough as they come.
Lisa Goldrush: Any final thoughts concerning Mercenary?
Joseph Hall: I know he’s threatened by me. He’s worried, he’s feeling concerned about what I can do, and I know that makes him dangerous. But... I also know that he’s got an eye on the Undisputed Champion and that means, just like two weeks ago when I earned this chance, there’s an opening, a weakness. Unluckily for you, Merc, it only takes...
He raises his left hand, his index finger raised.
Joseph Hall: One Lariat to end it... and you.
He lowers his hand and stares into the camera as the scene fades out.
SINGLES MATCH
NON-TITLE MATCH
EL MUERTOS
VS WES WALKER (C)
Watson: Up next, our North American Champion is in action in a non-title affair against another wrestler making their FSW debut in El Muertos.
Sydney: This guy El Muertos looks scary as hell, but Wes Walker has been on fire since coming to FSW. Let's see who gets humbled tonight.
Watson: These fans are lucky to see this match.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Amarillo, Texas by way of Mexico City, Mexico.... he is EL MUERTOS!!!!
The arena blacks out as ‘A Toda Madre’ by Thell Barrio plays, the guitar riffs for eights seconds before the drum hits, white strobe lighting flashes frantically in time with the beat. A spotlight finds El Muertos walking amongst the fans wearing a black stetson, black leather belt and holster. His hand firmly holding the grip of a golden revolver sat in the holster as he pushes his way through the crowd.
Once El Muertos makes his way to ring side the house lights fade up. Jumping up to the apron he looks around slowly letting the fans in attendance get a look at his face. El Muertos yanks his hat off as he climbs through the ropes and poses in the centre of the ring. As soon as the music cuts out in one swift motion El Muertos throws the hat into the air, draws the revolver and fires three shots at the stetson, catching the hat as hit falls back down to the apron.
Starr: And his opponent, from Galway, Ireland, weighing in at 185 pounds... The North American Champion, WES WALKER!
Pyros hit and "Perfection Through Silence" by Finch begins to play, Wes Walker comes from behind the curtain with the North American Title over his shoulder. He raises it up above his head with one hand and the crowd goes wild. He bows his head and takes in the cheers. Wes puts the title back over his shoulder and walks down the aisle into the ring. He and the title slide under the bottom rope in a quick motion. He passes the title off to the referee after raising it one more time in the middle of the ring.
DING DING DING
Wes and Muertos would start this one off in a shoulder/collar tie-up. They were very evenly matched up, but a well placed boot from Muertos gave him the advantage to slide into a wrist lock. Muertos kicked Wes in his stomach and then sunset flipped over into a powerbomb. Wes rolled through the impact and got back to his feet while pulling Muertos into a snap DDT. Muertos hit hard but bounced up off his head to his feet in a beautiful display of athleticism. Wes applauded Muertos and extended his hand to offer a handshake, but Muertos knocked it away . Wes pulled Muertos into a headlock and ran into a bulldog. Wes attempted the cover but Muertos was out before one. Muertos got up to his feet and ate a flying knee from Wes that sent him backwards into the corner. Muertos exploded out and nailed Wes in his knee with a dropkick!
Watson: Muertos and Wes are very evenly matched thus far.
Sydney: More so than I anticipated. .
Muertos pulled Wes into a headlock and began to rain the elbow strikes down on the back of his head. Getting Walker down to his knees. Muertos grabbed Wes' head and sent him into the ropes, off the rebound Muertos pulled Wes into a solo Spanish fly. Muertos attempted the pin but Walker was out at 1. Muertos pulled Wes up and went for another elbow but Wes spiked him hard with another DDT. Then Walker hit another DDT. And another DDT. Walker pulled Muertos up into another headlock and leaped into a bulldog. Walker tried the pin and got a 2. Muertos was getting to his feet, but Walker spun into a kick that landed flush and Muertos landed on his knees. Walker smashed him with ANOTHER DDT.
Watson: Walker's DDTs have taken control of this one.
Sydney: I told you Tim.
Walker pulled Muertos up and spun into another kick but Muertos dropped to his knees to avoid it. Muertos leaped up and pulled Walker into a sit-out jawbreaker. Walker stumbled backwards into the corner. Muertos quickly advanced and hit a beautiful monkey flip on Walker, but Walker landed on his feet! Walker turns around and Muertos goes for the Dia De Muertos, but Walker caught him in a double underhook. Muertos can't get out. Walker swings Muertos's legs and drops him back-first onto the mat. Muertos's head hitting the canvas hard. Walker gets the cover and gets the victory.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... WES WALKER!!!!!!
Watson: Wow... What a display by Wes Walker right there. Muertos held his own but in the end the North American champion just had an answer for everything EL Muertos brought tonight.
Sydney: Wes Walker is showing why he is a champion in this company. How much longer until he starts getting brought up as a challenger to the FSW title?
Watson: We might find out soon enough... Folks, do not go ANYWHERE.... FSW will be back after this!
FATAL FOUR WAY MATCH
WINNER BECOMES #1 CONTENDER TO THE NORTH AMERICAN TITLE
EZIO DELUCA
VS ROBBIE RAYDER
VS DARLENE
VS CHRIS MAVERICK
VS DARLENE
VS CHRIS MAVERICK
Watson: Holy holy moly moly, Cid. I’ve been waiting for this Redemption Match Fatal Five Way for… well… a while now. It’s too bad that NEZUMI can no longer compete, but we all wish him luck on the Green Screen.
Sydney: It’s a pretty big loss for Orange and a huge win for Rampage. But hey, what does our leader say? EWC Nation? I’ll support that crazy loon wherever he lands as long as it’s here in EWC Nation.
Watson: These competitors trained all week to prepare for a five-person match. How do you think they’re going to adapt to this late-breaking change?
Sydney: I really don’t do analysis like that, Watson. I just want to see these bruisers beat the shite out of each other. Let’s get this one going...
Starr: The following match WAS scheduled for a Fatal Five Way contest. Now, we are down to four competitors fighting for a #1 contendership for the North American Title. Coming to the ring first, weighing in at 235 pounds... he currently resides in The Graveyard... he is the Devil's Worst Nightmare… CHRIS MAVERICK!
"Sing From The Gallows" by Diablo BLVD blasts through the PA boxes, as Chris Maverick stumbles his way out, with a crazed look around to the fans. Maverick's eyes are widened and he has a sly smirk on his face. Maverick slowly walks down the ramp, slapping his head. When Maverick slaps his head, he turns to an angered expression and slowly makes his way up the steps. Maverick looks around at all of the booing fans and ignores them. Maverick drops his jacket out of the ring, as he starts talking to himself, and mutters something to the referee. The referee has a confused look on his face, and Maverick pats his back, before laughing to himself again as if he had just made an extremely funny joke. Maverick laughs his way into the corner until he stops, and his angry expression is back, as he waits.
Starr: Up next... from Southside Chicago, Illinois... weighing in at 125 pounds… DARLENE!
"Detox" by strapping young lad hits the speakers and Darlene strolls down to the ring to join the Maverick.
Starr: Next to the ring… weighing in at 225lbs... The Dreadnought… ROBBIE RAYDER!
The lights go out in the arena then a fog covers the entrance. The lights slowly come up as Robbie Rayder, wearing long purple tights and black boots, walks out through the fog and kneels down. He points his index fingers to the ceiling then lowers them to his lips. Rayder looks out at the crowd as he walks half way down towards the ring, then runs towards the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope.
Starr: And finally… from Providence, Rhode Island, weighing in at 244 pounds... EZIO DELUCA!
Ezio appears on the entrance ramp and winks at a few adoring fans in the crowd. He makes his way quickly to the ring, smirking at the crowd as he slowly and carefully bends over through the top and middle ropes to enter. One final wink to the crowd and he’s ready to go.
DING DING DING
The bell rings and each opponent takes a corner of the squared circle. They look around briefly, assessing the strengths and weaknesses of the other competitors in front of them. They each have a good poker face, not giving too much away about their plans for this rumble. Chris Maverick makes his move first… running across the ring… looking for a leaping knee on Robbie Rayder. Rayder sees Maverick the whole way and gets out of the telegraphed knee strike just in time. He lets Chris stay locked up in the ropes as he heads over to Darlene’s corner to try and inflict some punishment. Rayder attempts a running hurricanrana on Darlene, but Darlene counters and whips him off of her into the turnbuckle. Darlene laughs a wicked laugh as she sees the hurt she inflicted on Robbie. Then, her eyes adjust forward and she sees Ezio peering at her from across the ring.
Watson: It looks like patience is paying off in this one so far, Cid! Maverick and Rayder got punished quickly and Darlene and Ezio have barely broken a sweat.
Sydney: That Darlene is really something else, Watson. I hope she shows Ezio what real punishment looks like.
Darlene and Ezio each take a few steps closer to each other and to the center of the ring. They stare each other down as Ezio smirks a bit and Darlene starts to get excited for a fight. Once close enough, Darlene hits Ezio hard with a shotgun dropkick, knocking Ezio to the floor. He scrambles up fast from the ground and issues a big shoulder block into the smaller Darlene, flattening her on her back. Ezio plays to the crowd as he shakes his hips and stirs up the fans. Darlene has had enough. She scrambles up and taps Robbie on the shoulder, indicating they should team up on Ezio. Rayder cautiously accepts the offer and gives Darlene a fist bump as they move in on Ezio. Ezio, seeing the odds stacked against him once again, tries to help Chris Maverick out of his entanglement with the turnbuckle. But Maverick is out cold! There’s no help coming for Ezio. He’s all alone in the ring awaiting the double team.
Watson: This isn’t looking good for DeLuca, Cid. Rayder really had his number last time and it looks like a repeat is looming.
Sydney: Plus, that Darlene… she looks out for blood and… I like that look in a woman.
Ezio gives Robbie and Darlene a “come get me” look and they do. They line up double dropkicks on Ezio and nail him in the chest. Ezio flies back hard into the ropes and jumps over the grounded pair. On the way back off the other rope, Ezio nails them both with a double clothesline as they were getting to their feet. The crowd goes wild as all three are on the mat, fired up for the finale. Robbie and Ezio are up first. Robbie hits Ezio with the Shock & Awe! 1 KICK! 2 KICKS!! 3 KICKS!!! EZIO IS WOOZY! And here she comes! Darlene gets Ezio from behind and HITS IT! VILE DIVINITY! VILE DIVINITY! EZIO IS OUT COLD! Robbie steps back but not before Darlene kicks him in the gut and headbutts him to the ground! RAYDER IS ON THE MAT! DARLENE IS CLIMBING THE ROPES! Aaaaaaand... HITS IT! ALL TONGUES TOWARD! SHE WRAPS ROBBIE'S LEG!
1...
2..
3!!!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall and NEW number one contender to the North American championship...DARRRRLLENE!!
Watson: Oh. My. Gosh. Does this mean what I think it means for Stranglemania?
Sydney: Whoa there, p-a-r-t-n-e-r. Slow down a sec. Nothing’s made certain yet, but I think we have a good idea what might be going down in the near future.
'Perfect Through Silence' by Finch begins to play as the fans go crazy. Inside the ring, Darlene is looking around like she expects to be attacked at any moment. Out from the curtain steps, the North American Champion, Wes Walker.
Watson: WOW! Now look what is developing here folks.. WES WALKER just walked out and is starting down his new contender from the ramp.
Sydney: I don't like the look on Darlene's face right now. She looks like a rabid dog about to strike.
Wes slowly takes the North American title off of his waist and raises it high in the air with one arm to a ballistic reaction from the crowd. He looks up at the belt, then back to Darlene before pointing to her. He can barely be heard over the roar of the crows and the music saying "You want this?" In the ring, Darlene simply nods.
Sydney: Darlene and Wes Walker. Now that is a fight I can get behind!
Watson: And just when I didn’t think things could get any more exciting, we have Allen Anderson versus Stitches in a singles, non-title bout… coming up next. Stay tuned!
SINGLES MATCH
NON-TITLE MATCH
ALLEN ANDERSON
VS STITCHES (C)
Watson: Ladies and gentlemen what a NIGHT we have had so far her on FSW. We have a contender to Wes Walker and the North American title, Candy and Killjoy reignited a rivalry that had this crown on its feet, we still have an X-Division match up to go and our Main Event which will crown a new contender for this man that we are about to see as the FSW champion takes on Allen Anderson.
Sydney: These two are not strangers to each other Anderson and Stitches tore each other apart at the season finale of FSW and for Allen Anderson that has GOT to be weighing heavy on him right now.
Watson: Anytime you face a champion its got to be hard, but facing THE champion on your brand? Forget it. The carnival clown is going to be looking to take out anything he can get his hands on tonight after losing to Killjoy Ito two weeks ago. Look for him to come out strong! Right now, let's go to ringside and get this match started. Take it away Isabella!
The camera cuts to the ring where Isabella Starr is standing by...
Isabella Starr: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a non-title match. Introducing first, from Harlem, New York, being accompanied to the ring by Sandra Verma, he is the MAN, THE MYTH, THE LEGEND: ALLLLLLLEN....ANNNNNDERSSSSONN!!
“Mama Said Knock You Out” by LL Cool J begins to play while Allen comes out wearing a red hoodie in attempt to get himself pumped. He slowly walks to the ring with a cocky grin on his face before taking off the hoodie and climbing the top turnbuckle posing for the crowd. Sandra stays in the middle of the ring and claps for Allen stares at the audience with a smile while getting ready to face his opponent.
Starr: And his opponent, hailing from The Carnival of Shattered Dreams, he is the Future Starts of Wrestling Champion..... STTTTTTTITCHEEESSSSS!!!!
One Missed Call (2008) Theme' plays as the lights go dark. As the beat drops at around the thirty seven second mark the curtains are brushed to the side, smoke spewing out from behind the curtains, and out walks Stitches. A wide, red-painted Chelsea-esque grin is across the face of Stitches as he stares out at the crowd of people before him.
Stitches methodically makes his way down the ramp, staring down the crowd members who dare lean too far over the crowd barricade. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp he stops and once again looks out at the crowd of people before him. Stitches approaches the nearby steel stairs, climbs up onto the apron and begins walking the edge of the apron like a tight rope before reaching the nearby ring post. Stitches climbs up onto the second rope and throws his arms out wide for the crowd to embrace him. As expected, the crowd does not embrace a sinister-looking clown.
Stitches hops down from the rope and enters into the ring before approaching the nearby corner of the ring. Stitches turns around, facing the center of the ring and sits down in the corner of the ring, waiting for the bell to ring.
Watson: The champion is focussed tonight. Anderson looks calm, cool and collected... Let's get this party started!
DING DING DING
The bell sounds as Anderson rushes the carnival clown immediately, jumping into the air and coming down with a superman punch that connects! The crowd is immediatley buzzing after that one as Stitches looks to have had his bell rung. He is stumbling to the ropes as the ref checks on him. Stitches waves him off as he holds on the the top rope to keep him vertical. Anderson quickly goes back in with punches and has the champion on the defensive as he tries to stymid the attack from his opponent. Stitches finally gets a block in and is able to throw a few punches of his own before trading places with Anderson so now Allen is in the corner and Stitches is laying in hard fists. After a few of those, stitches follows up with a clothesline into the turnbuckle that send Anderson to a knee. Stithces takes a few steps back, waiting for Anderson to get to his feet and when he does, he comes in with the attempted Beautiful disasterpiece! (Bicycle kick), but Anderson ducks out of the way and the FSW champion hyper extends his leg over the top rope. Anderson quickly follows up by dumping Stitches to the outside.
Watson: Anderson coming on strong here, but the FSW champion is giving it right back to him!
Anderson rolls to the outside as the ref starts his ten count. Allen grabs Stitches by the hair and throws him into the announce table. there is a loud THUD! as the carnival clown's back impacts the hard table. Stitches slowly gets to his feet as the ref is at 7 now, but Anderson slides into the ring to break the 10 count. He grabs the top rope, waiting for Stitches to get solid on his feet.
Sydney: What the hell is Anderson planning here?!
Watson: I don't know but whatever it is, we better get out of the way Cid!
Stitches is to his feet now as Allen Anderson jumps to the top rope, springboards and then leaps at Stitches connecting with a massive forearm smash to the head of the FSW champion THROUGH THE TABLE. Not on top of it THROUGH the table!!!! The fans are going nuts now as the referee starts his ten count again.
Watson: WHAT THE HELL IS ALLEN ANDERSON THINKING?!
Sydney: He's thinking this is the FSW champion and he can't play it safe! Good God the marbles on that kid!!!
Watson: Neither man is to their feet as referee Matt Mercer is to 6 now!
Both men start to stir and its Anderson who first realizes that he needs to get both of them back into the ring. Allen picks up a lifeless Carnival Clown and tosses him to the ring apron before stumbling himself to the ring as the ref gets to 8. Allen grabs his opponent and tosses him into the ring then quickly follows to avoid the count out. Anderson is first to his feet and he grabs for Stitches, Anderson's back is to the ref which allows Stitches to eye gouge the young upstart from Harlem, New York! The fans are starting to boo as Stitches takes this opportune moment to pick up Allen Anderson and drop him hard with a sidewalk slam! Not done yet, the FSW champion picks up Anderson, shoots him to the ropes and then on the rebound his a lethal lariat! The ref checks on Anderson, but Stitches wastes no time in going right back after his opponent, shoving the ref out of the way as he grabs the head of Anderson, then goes to to lock in his finisher the carnival pretzel, but Anderson shoves him off. Stitches gets a very annoyed look on his face as he shoots right back to Anderson, throws three heavy lefts at Allen and then quickly locks in the carnival pretzel again!!! Anderson fights for as long as he can before he has to tap out!!
Watson: Anderson coming on strong here, but the FSW champion is giving it right back to him!
Anderson rolls to the outside as the ref starts his ten count. Allen grabs Stitches by the hair and throws him into the announce table. there is a loud THUD! as the carnival clown's back impacts the hard table. Stitches slowly gets to his feet as the ref is at 7 now, but Anderson slides into the ring to break the 10 count. He grabs the top rope, waiting for Stitches to get solid on his feet.
Sydney: What the hell is Anderson planning here?!
Watson: I don't know but whatever it is, we better get out of the way Cid!
Stitches is to his feet now as Allen Anderson jumps to the top rope, springboards and then leaps at Stitches connecting with a massive forearm smash to the head of the FSW champion THROUGH THE TABLE. Not on top of it THROUGH the table!!!! The fans are going nuts now as the referee starts his ten count again.
Watson: WHAT THE HELL IS ALLEN ANDERSON THINKING?!
Sydney: He's thinking this is the FSW champion and he can't play it safe! Good God the marbles on that kid!!!
Watson: Neither man is to their feet as referee Matt Mercer is to 6 now!
Both men start to stir and its Anderson who first realizes that he needs to get both of them back into the ring. Allen picks up a lifeless Carnival Clown and tosses him to the ring apron before stumbling himself to the ring as the ref gets to 8. Allen grabs his opponent and tosses him into the ring then quickly follows to avoid the count out. Anderson is first to his feet and he grabs for Stitches, Anderson's back is to the ref which allows Stitches to eye gouge the young upstart from Harlem, New York! The fans are starting to boo as Stitches takes this opportune moment to pick up Allen Anderson and drop him hard with a sidewalk slam! Not done yet, the FSW champion picks up Anderson, shoots him to the ropes and then on the rebound his a lethal lariat! The ref checks on Anderson, but Stitches wastes no time in going right back after his opponent, shoving the ref out of the way as he grabs the head of Anderson, then goes to to lock in his finisher the carnival pretzel, but Anderson shoves him off. Stitches gets a very annoyed look on his face as he shoots right back to Anderson, throws three heavy lefts at Allen and then quickly locks in the carnival pretzel again!!! Anderson fights for as long as he can before he has to tap out!!
DING DING DING
Starr: Here is your winner via submission.... STTTTTTITTTTCHES!!!!
Sydney: Allen Anderson had Stitches ROCKED early in this match, but the FSW champion proved once again why he is the guy on the Orange brand.
Watson: Indeed, while the result may not have been what he wanted, Allen Anderson has nothing to feel bad about tonight... We still have two HUGE matches left for you tonight folks. Do NOT go anywhere!!!!
Sydney: Allen Anderson had Stitches ROCKED early in this match, but the FSW champion proved once again why he is the guy on the Orange brand.
Watson: Indeed, while the result may not have been what he wanted, Allen Anderson has nothing to feel bad about tonight... We still have two HUGE matches left for you tonight folks. Do NOT go anywhere!!!!
X-DIVISION RULES MATCH
NON-TITLE MATCH
JASON RAYNE
VS XAVIER REID (C)
Watson: Welcome back folks! We are just moments away from seeing one of the FSW greats return home as a EWC Champion.
Sydney: Xavier issued the challenge and Jason Rayne is ready to prove he belongs in the ring with not only the best the FSW has but the best EWC has to offer.
Watson: This is a huge stage for Jason Rayne tonight but he seems game and ready to go.
Sydney: Xavier Reid vs Jason Rayne in a X-Division Match, let’s get this started.
Starr: The following match is an X-Division Rules Match scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 250 pounds… JASON RAYNE!
'The Game' by Motorhead plays, and the crowd begins to boo as Jason Rayne comes through the entrance. Jason stops for a few seconds to bask in the jeers from the crowd, letting a cold smirk come across his face. Jason then makes his way methodically to the ring. Jason lifts the top rope slightly and nonchalantly ducks under it and steps into the ring. Jason proceeds to casually remove his leather jacket and shades, handing them to the referee, who removes them from the ring.
Starr: And his opponent, from New York City, weighing in at 220 pounds... He is the X-Division Champion, XAVIER REID!
‘Papercuts’ plays out as Xavier Reid walks out onto the stage, he poses for a second before crossing his arms in a X, he walks towards the ring as the fans cheer: WELCOME BACK, WELCOME BACK. Xavier reaches the ring and storms up the steps and jumps into the ring, he marches to the center of the ring and pulls off his shirt and tosses it out into the crowd and motions for Jason to meet him in the center of the ring.
DING DING DING
Jason rushes out to meet Xavier in the middle of the ring and the two men start trading rights to the others face, Jason snaps Xavier’s head back and sends him back to the ropes with a forearm to the face, Jason comes charging in but Xavier drops to the mat and pulls the top rope down and Jason goes crashing to the floor. Xavier looks out back and runs to the far ropes, he comes off and cartwheel into a back hand round off over the top rope corkscrew dive, X-Treme Air. Xavier jumps up and throws his arms into the air to cheers but as he celebrates Jason sees an opening and chop-blocks Xavier’s knee. With Xavier down Jason grabs the metal steps and drives them down on the knee Xavier is holding. Jason tosses Xavier back in the ring and continues to attack the right knee, locking it in knee bar that has the champion screaming out and trying to break free, unable to get to the ropes Xavier uses his free foot to kick Jason in the face over and over until he frees his leg.
Watson: Such a smart move from Jason Rayne, ground Xavier and take away his explosive offense.
Sydney: I’d continue on that knee and try and dislocate it, could you imagine what shelving the X-Division Champion would do for Jason Rayne?
Jason continues to focus on Xavier’s knee relentlessly, stomping way on the knee, pulling Xavier up and hitting a perfect dragon screw leg whip and then hooks him into a One Legged Boston Crab. He wrenches on the knee but Xavier is able to free himself by using his free foot again to kick away at the face of Jason Rayne, the last one catching Jason flush with his heel. Xavier is able to drop Jason with a pele kick and grabs his arms and begins to stomp away at the face of Jason with the Fuck You Stomp but his knee gives out after the first stomp and he drops to the mat. Jason is able to get to his feet and lifts Xavier up and drops him with a Death Valley Diver but doesn’t go for the pin, instead he rolls out of the ring and grabs a chair and gets back into the ring, he drives the chair down on Xavier’s knee over and over again.
Watson: Jason using these X-Division Rules to his advantage here tonight.
Sydney: But he may be taking this a bit too far.
Jason slams the chair down one more time and then wraps the chair around the knee of Xavier and drags him into the corner. He climbs through the ropes and starts to climb to the top rope, he gets to the top and smiles, look down at Xavier and then looks out at the crowd and screams he’s going to break his damn knee cap but Xavier is able to pull the chair off and throws it at Jason’s face stunning him, Xavier jumps up to the up to the second rope, he lifts Jason up into a suplex and drops Jason onto the top turnbuckle with a brain buster suplex but his knee gives out on the landing Both men lay motionless on the mat as the fans in the Cow Palace get to their feet and try to urge them up, slowly both men start to pull themselves up using the ropes, they get to their feet and Jason goes for a running clothesline but Xavier catches him with a kick to the stomach, Jason doubles over and Xavier pulls his knee pad up to help brace his knee and lifts Jason up and throws him into the top turnbuckle with a buckle bomb but as he tried for the combo finisher Jason catches Xavier as he springboards off the second rope with his own jumping cutter.
Watson: XAVIER HITS THE FIRST PART OF X-TINCTION BUT JASON CATCHES HIM WITH THE VIPER STRIKE!!!.
Sydney: THESE TWO MEN ARE GIVING IT THEIR ALL HERE TONIGHT!!!
Watson: WHAT THE..WHAT’S HE DOING HERE?
With both men down the crowd turns their attention to the man who just jumped the rail, it’s Brawl’s Chuck Gacy and he’s holding the X-Division Championship. He stays in the corner as Jason and Xavier start to get to their feet, he runs at Jason and drives the championship belt into the back of his head dropping him to the mat, he drops down and drives the face of the belt into the back of his head over and over again until he busts the back of Jason’s head open and then jumps up and runs across the ring and nails Xavier in the face as he turns around dropping him to the mat, he drives the face of the belt into the face of Xavier over and over again as well until the gold facing is covered in Xavier’s blood, the fans boo as Chuck Gacy gets to his feet and stands in the center of the ring and raises the X-Division Championship to boos from the FSW fans, the referee calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Starr: The referee has called this contest to an end, with both competitors unable to continue he’s declaring this match ... A NO CONTEST DRAW!
Watson: Damn it, Chuck Gacy ruined this match, he had his shot at Brawl and came up short and ruined this match...why? What’s the point in all this, Jim Connors needs to get control of his roster before it ruins the EWC!
Sydney: Jason Rayne and Xavier Reid were in the middle of a classic and I for one want to see them run this back somewhere down the line.
Watson: Take the camera off this guy, let’s head to the back...
A television set is seen on screen as it begins to play a scene from last episode of FSW:
The feed on the MacTron cuts to a peculiar scene- a neatly kept living room. The camera seems to be set on a coffee table, trained on Mike McGuire and Bishop Church, who are sitting on the couch. Both are wearing black suits, with Mike’s jacket open over a t-shirt with the words ‘bad guy.’ on it in red scratchy font. The two smile pleasantly.
Church: Hello, Daly City. Now don’t get worried. We would never take the pay cut to actually show up here. Mike and I just wanted to send a message to a special someone.
Abruptly, a clip from the last Brawl plays. In the black and white clip, Chuck Gacy violently attacks Silver Ann Gold while NSFW dances.
Church: Now some of you are probably wondering, what does a Brawl employee dealing with a Prime employee have to do with “Future Stars” of Wrestling? And if you’re asking that, you’re not paying attention and belong here. Tell them, Mike.
McGuire: Well, there’s somebody here who seems to have gotten his flamboyant little dander up over what was done on Monday and decided to play Internet Tough Guy at us over Fighter Talk. Which let me tell you, is a great time to get involved. I’m sure dear lil’ Silvie is so glad you got all mad at us online after the fact instead of when her nose was getting pummeled into her skull.
Church waves.
Church: Hey, Ezio. Don’t take this a challenge. You have nothing worth taking. This is just a call for you to reflect. You come here with your jokes and your unwanted sexual advances and it’s a wonder at all why anyone would take you seriously. But now you’re angry at the two people who actually stopped this incident from going any further than it needed to. It’s an abject lesson in that in this business, there are no friends.
McGuire: A lesson needed to be taught, and hopefully, it was learned. But if you want taught as well, remember. That can always be arranged.
The feed cuts.
The camera cuts to General Manager Chris Brock's office where he is viewing this scene. He has a perplexed look on his face. He thinks a moment and then picks up his cellphone as we fade to commercial.
Grainy analog feed jerks and bounces like VHS tape, briefly spurting out mechanical babble until stabilizing. The video returns to normal for a brief moment, resting on a scenic beach at sunset. A mildly distorted hum overlaps with the sounds of ocean waves. The recording crawls at a snail's pace before bouncing again. A blue screen appears, then an aerial shot of the shore. It pans to a blurry congregation of dark-robed figures. They stand stoically around a large wooden effigy.
The camera cut-jumps to a hooded man carrying a torch. The gathering turns their gaze towards him in mute reverence. He glides over the sandy terrain alone with a purpose, taking his time with every step. The fire wavers and burns brightly enough for the pedestrians on the pier to see. Seagulls scream in the distance.
The torchbearer closes in on the wide circle of shrouded entities. He examines his flock in the soft orange glow of the blaze. Satisfied, he raises the light up into the violet, fuschia-striped sky. With an assertive but joyous voice he hails the beach in evening ritual.
Nightcall: Take back the night!
The bonfire is lit — crackling flames engulf the wood in a feverish hunger. The crowd roars their approval and strips their robes off; they are decked in neon swimwear and glow-in-the-dark body paint. A pop tune starts up nearby. Nightcall removes his cowl, flaunting a trim bowtie and vest without an undershirt. One guy in a panda onesie tosses him canned wine. Everyone else helps themselves to coolers and various smoking substances.
Nightcall pops the tab and takes a hefty swig. He shakes like a man possessed before bellowing out for all to hear.
Nightcall: TAKE BACK THE NIGHT!!!
Partygoers laugh and cheer. The beat picks up as Nightcall joins in on the fun.
SINGLES MATCH
WINNER BECOMES #1 CONTENDER TO THE FSW TITLE
JOSEPH HALL
VS MERCENARY
Watson: I can’t believe we finally made it here… to the Main Event. Wow! What a night. What a beginning to the year here at FSW. I didn’t think things could top 2019, but dang… here we are. How does it feel for you, Cid?
Sydney: Can’t you see this is my excited face, Watson? I’m basically drooling now as we await the Main Event match-up between Joseph Hall and Mercenary. These guys are here to make a huge statement after both men came out of last week’s Fatal Five Way matches as victors.
Watson: I’ll be honest… they even surprised me, Cid. And I’ve been doing this a while. They came right out last week and told the world they’re ready for a shot at the FSW title.
Sydney: They’re more than ready, Watson. On this, we finally agree.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall. The winner will become number one contender for the FSW Championship!!! The first to the ring... from Olympia, Washington, weighing in at 257 pounds… JOSEPH HALL!
'Blue Collar Man' by Styx begins to play and the lights flash to the beat of the drums as Joseph Hall steps out onto the stage and looks out into the crowd.
Hall walks down the rampway, slapping the outreached hands of fans and rolls into the ring. He springs to his feet and rushes to the ropes nearest the camera, stepping one foot on the middle rope and raising his right arm up high. He steps back and admires the crowd once more before stepping into his corner.
Starr: And now...
Meet The Monster by Five Finger Death Punch blasts throughout the building. A flashing red strobe lights the stage as the rest of the room goes dark.
Starr: Hailing from West Oakland, California... It is time to meet the monster who you all have helped create. He is the EWC Outlaw. He is… THE MERCENARY!
Mercenary walks into the flashing red light. His face is hidden behind a hard plastic tactical mask decorated with The Punisher's skull logo. He is stiff... hard... Frankenstein's deadly creation come to life. He crosses both arms, gloved fists clenched, across his chest under his chin. The pose resembles a skull and crossbones. Smoke rolls in and with it comes the beautiful Dalilah Ashe. She grasps his arm and pulls herself to his immobile steel frame. They stand together in the smoke as a burst of flame explodes all around them.
Removing the mask the two together move forwards towards the ring at a steady pace filled with menace and a deadly purpose. Stepping over the top rope the man holds the ropes open for his lady. Walking to the corner of the ring he starts to shadow box as he waits for the bell to ring.
DING DING DING
Both men walk to the center of the ring for a stare down and verbal confrontation. Mercenary has a few inches and a hundred or so pounds on Joseph. But that doesn’t seem to matter to the bearded ball of fury from Olympia, Washington. Joseph Hall doesn’t step down from anybody… even a grizzled veteran with a very serious settle to score in FSW. Hall strikes first as he hits Mercenary in the chest with a forearm strike… sounding the first gunshot in this battle. Mercenary looks ringside to Dalilah and makes a little smirk as the forearm strike barely moves the bigger monster. Mercenary and Delilah stop the staring contest with each other for a moment as The “EWC Outlaw” does a jab, jab, cross strike combo followed by a spinning back elbow to Hall. Hall is thrown back into the ropes by sheer force as the crowd starts to get fired up in the background of this epic match.
Watson: I don’t know how Joseph Hall is going to deal with the size disadvantage tonight, Cid. This isn’t even looking fair.
Sydney: Of course I agree with you on that, Watson. Mercenary has size, skills, and experience here to boot. There’s NO WAY Mercenary is giving up this chance without a fight.
Joseph Hall appears just a little dazed and shaken as Mercenary walks forward and takes a swing at him. Hall ducks the first swing, but Mercenary catches the “duck and weave” routine pretty fast before he tricks Hall into a duck that puts Mercenary in a great position to spin him around. Hall loses his balance and Mercenary turns him around so he is facing the crowd. Mercenary locks his arms around the back of Hall and NAILS JOSEPH with a release German suplex. The crowd is on their feet… cheering for the man they turned into an outlaw. Mercenary hates it. He sneers at the delighted crowd, showing them that he doesn’t give a rat’s butt if they like what he’s doing or not. As his sneering and jeering back to the crowd intensifies, Joseph Hall is back on his feet and stuns Mercenary with a series of hay-makers. 1… 2… 3… 4… !!! Hall is wailing on Mercenary with as much force as the smaller man can muster and the crowd is loving every minute of it. They’re counting along with each big punch to the big man.
Watson: Hall is fighting back! How does he find the strength to keep going?!
Sydney: I don’t know, Watson. This one seemed like a clear cut victory for Mercenary, but now… I’m actually nervous.
Joseph backs Mercenary into a corner with each big hay-maker as the crowd keeps counting along. But along ringside you see Dalilah!!! What is she doing!!! She’s pulling at Hall’s leg and getting the referee involved!!! Hall stops punching Mercenary just long enough for Mercenary to push him back and into the referee who was arguing with Dalilah. Both Hall and the ref tumble to the ground as Mercenary gives Dalilah a stern look… indicating she should not interfere with his tremendously important title opportunity. Dalilah seems to understand and backs up from the ring… putting her hands behind her back to show her man that she will no longer interfere in his work. Mercenary gives her a knowing nod and pushes forward to pick Hall up off the ground. He gets Hall's head between his legs and YES! He’s going for THE DOOM SHADOW! POW!!! He hits the Bad Luck Fall style release powerbomb and Joseph Hall is seeing stars.
Watson: WOW!!! THAT is a TON of punishment! Mercenary came out here tonight to dominate and that’s exactly what he’s doing to the poor guy that won last week’s Fatal Five Way match to get here.
Sydney: I think this one is done, Watson. How can Joseph Hall possibly compete with a guy that is so big… so strong… and so mean!?
Joseph grabs the ropes to help pull himself back to his feet and Mercenary just watches. He sneers as the crowd begins to chant... JO-SEPH! JO-SEPH! JO-SEPH! The sounds of the cheers are interspersed with chants of "MER-CEN-AR-Y... clap clap.. clap clap clap" and the big man is hating every second of it. As Mercenary is distracted by the crowd that made him a monster, Joseph Hall is back to having some strength. He runs forward and SMASHES the big man with a HUGE forearm strike... knocking the big man a little off balance enough to throw him into a corner. Joseph hits Mercenary with repeated clothesline strikes to his neck while he's trapped in the corner. The crowd is eating it up and counts along with every clothesline strike to Mercenary. He gets up to 9... and then Mercenary reaches forward and grabs Joseph's neck! HE'S HAD ENOUGH! MERCENARY WANTS REVENGE!
Watson: Just as he's building momentum, Mercenary comes back to life like nothing even happened to him! What the heck is Hall going to do?
Sydney: Eat? Pray? Love? I don't know, Watson. I have no idea how Hall could keep the big man down for a three count at this point. But he's sure trying to give it all he's got. Despite the huge amount of punishment he's taken already.
Mercenary performs a double choke lift into a modified Thesz press slam followed by grounded elbow strikes to Joseph Hall's ruggedly handsome face. Hall is fighting him off though! Hall is taking the punishment but it's not slowing him down! He dodges a strike and rolls out from underneath the big man and gets back to his feet. He hits the ropes and, while Mercenary is still on a knee, nails Mercenary with a running big boot! Can he do it!? CAN HE HIT MERCENARY WITH The Western Lariat!?!? NOOO!!! Mercenary is all the way back to his feet!!! He catches Joseph Hall off-balance just enough to set up... The Gravestone Drop!!! THE GRAVESTONE DROP!!! IT'S GOTTA BE OVER! THIS HAS TO BE THE END!!! Mercenary covers Joseph Hall!!!
One...
Two..
Threeeeeee!!!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... MERRRRRRRRRRCENARY!
Watson: Well slap my ass and call me Timmy! Mercenary is #1 Contender! The veteran showed the EWC world that even old dogs can learn new tricks.
Sydney: He sure did, Watson! WHAT A MATCH! I can’t wait to see what happens next. This season of FSW is going to be OUT. OF. CONTROL. I can’t believe all that we witnessed tonight. My head is spinning… I need to stay seated for at least the next 5 minutes.
Watson: Stay seated as long as you want, friend. This one was one for the ages. From all of us here at EWC: thank you for watching FSW #93. Goodnight EWC Nation!
END SCREEN
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SEGMENT WRITERS
Allen Anderson
Ibuki Ito
The Lad
@aidensheahan & @lameyers
Joseph Hall
Nightcall
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MATCH WRITERS
MATCH ONE
WRITER: FN'R
MATCH TWO
WRITER: FN'R
MATCH THREE
WRITER:Lunch Time
MATCH FOUR
WRITER: FN'R
MATCH FIVE
WRITER: Ezio DeLuca
MATCH SIX
WRITER: PARAMOUNT
MATCH SEVEN| MAIN EVENT
WRITER: Ezio DeLuca
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RECAP OF WINNERS
SINGLES MATCH
Xavier Frazier Vs Ben Superior
WINNER: Ben Superior
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SINGLES MATCH
Killjoy Ito Vs Candy
WINNER: Candy
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TAG TEAM SHOWCASE
Aidan O'Sheahan & L.A. Meyers Vs Lunch Time
WINNERS: Lunch Time
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SINGLES MATCH / NON-TITLE MATCH
El Muertos Vs Wes Walker
WINNER: Wes Walker
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FATAL FIVE WAY
WINNER BECOMES #1 CONTENDER TO THE NORTH AMERICAN TITLE
Ezio DeLca Vs Robbie Rayder(NS) Vs Chris Maverick(NS) Vs Darlene
WINNER AND NEW #! CONTENDER TO THE NORTH AMERICAN TITLE: Darlene
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SINGLES MATCH / NON-TITLE MATCH
Allen ANderson Vs Stitches (c)
WINNER: Stitches
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SINGLES MATCH
WINNER BECOMES #1 CONTENDER FOR THE FSW TITLE
Joseph Hall Vs Mercenary
WINNER AND NEW #1 CONTENDER TO THE FSW TITLE: Mercenary
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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Stitches & _.Candy._
MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Ibuki Ito Vs _.Candy._
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