Post by MNB on May 17, 2021 21:04:40 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 #569 | MAY 17TH 2021LIVE! from the Palacio de los Deportes in Mexico City, Mexico
EWC BRAWL
General Manager: Jim Connors
Assistant GM: Timothy Kahrs
Commentators: Joe Aiello & Steve 'The Predator' Bennett
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Senior Referee: Paul Turner
Referee: Josh Daniels
Backstage Interviewer: Bob Murray
General Manager: Jim Connors
Assistant GM: Timothy Kahrs
Commentators: Joe Aiello & Steve 'The Predator' Bennett
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Senior Referee: Paul Turner
Referee: Josh Daniels
Backstage Interviewer: Bob Murray
"Berzerk" by Eminem 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 #568 in Copenhagen.
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, Gabrielle Visconty, Bosa, Callie Clark, Noah Hartt, King Flip, Zack Tyler, and others making their way onto the red brand.
We then get a shot of the Champions of BRAWL:
Bosa with the FX Broadcast Championship
Xavier Reid with the International Championship
The opening pyros blast across the stage and here we go.
We take a look around inside of the Palacio de los Deportes and see the electricity!
We take a look around inside of the Palacio de los Deportes and see the electricity!
A chant begins of
"MNB!"
"MNB!"
"MNB!"
"MNB!"
A thick layer of fog circles the arena, and camera flashes repeatedly strobe the area!
The camera feed pans to different areas in the arena 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:
"GABI VEE GABI VEE"
"EEEEEEEEH WE WANT SOME CANDY"
"BOSA ROX"
"NIGHTCALL I'D BUT YOUR BOOTYCALL"
"ACE KING IN DA HOUSE"
and "XAIVER
Aiello: Hello ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to another exciting Monday Night Brawl. We have a big main event set for tonight, Undisputed Champion Ace King takes on Kendrick Kross & King Flip in a non-title X-Division match.
Bennett: Those sons of bitches are going to kill each other. In our semi main event, Bosa is looking for defense #5 against Nightcall. I tell you, these men are going to kick some serious ass tonight.
Aiello: Highly plausible. Rounding out our marquee matches, Gabi Vee takes on Stephanie Matsuda. The winner faces Ace King at Hardcore Revolution for his Undisputed Championship.
Bennett: Those three mega matches and more on this stacked episode of BRAWL. It's 69 son bitches, and we're going to TEAR IT DOWN!
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LOOKING FOR THE NEXT BIG BREAK!
[SINGLES MATCH]
Zack Tyler
VS Owen Titleman
VS Owen Titleman
We return to ringside where commentary is standing by!
Aiello: Welcome back to ringside, where we’re about to kick-off the night’s action with a singles match that looks great on paper, and I can’t wait to see how it plays out inside the squared-circle!
Bennett: Right you are, Joe! In theory, this is going to be one hell of a match to start us off! In one corner, we’ve got the no-nonsense, take no prisoners ruthlessness of Owen Titleman, and across from him the sheer viciousness of Zack Tyler… let’s see how it plays out!
Stroup: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is the opening match of the evening… Joining us first, from the alley out back, weighing in at 175 pounds ... ZACK TYLER
The lights go dark as an image of Zack is seen backstage. By now on the entrance stage, fog machines are covering the platform. He stares into the camera with a deep soul stare before the camera fades. Just before the camera cuts off, a quick glimpse of a Red circle with a Red Left hand palm print is seen. Zack's [3:14] music then plays, “Left Hand Theme” - by Ritual. At the [:17] mark, a Red flash of light illuminates the entrance stage and again at the [:20] mark. At the [:27] mark, Zack rolls out slowly on a skateboard dressed in a Black full length coat with his arms folded over his chest. As he approaches the ring, the skateboard rolls under the ring as he rolls under the bottom rope onto his stomach. The ringside camera catches an up-close image of Zack as he smiles and blood protrudes from his mouth down his chin. Slithering into the corner, he grabs the ropes and pulls himself up to his feet, removing his coat. His music by now has looped or replayed until he folds his hands together as if praying. His eyes roll in the back of his head and the lights come up to normal.
Stroup: And his opponent, from Sedona, Arizona, weighing in at 220 pounds ... OWEN TITLEMAN!
“Til the Light Goes Out” by Lindsey Stirling comes across the arena PA systems as the “Great OAT” himself, Owen Titleman, makes his way onto the stage to a strong pop from the audience. But Owen’s focus is squarely on his opponent as he marches down the ramp, Zack goading him every step of the way. No sooner does Owen mount the apron and move to step over the ring ropes than Zack is upon him in a flurry of fists! Owen, with the help of referee Josh Daniels, manages to push Zack away, and this match is officially underway!
DING DING DING
If Owen was planning to go into this match level-headed, that’s no longer the case now, as both men launch themselves at each other like two furious titans, neither holding anything back right off the bell! After a bit of back and forth, Zack gets the upper-hand, breaking out of the lockup to execute a step-up Enzuigiri that sends Owen stumbling back against the ropes, but doesn’t have enough force behind it to drop the heavier man. Owen rebounds off the ropes, throwing out his arm for a lariat that Zack ducks under, standing back up to smirk and taunt the crowd whilst Owen rebounds of the ropes again to hit him from behind with a punishing Running Bulldog, slamming the unawares Zack’s face hard into the mat!
Aiello: Ouch, what impact by Titleman at the start!
Bennett: Owen's really takin' the heat to Tyler on this one!
Zack is back up, and he’s pissed! He launches himself back at Owen, dipping under the OAT’s waiting fists to wrap his arms around Owen’s waist and throw him to the mat with a hard belly-to-belly suplex. He sets himself upon his opponent, raining down fists that Owen tries his best to guard against. It’s only when the referee pulls him off, warning him about using closed fists, that Zack backs off, turning his fury against the ref, arguing with Josh Daniels, who is further threatening to disqualify him if he lays a hand on him. This gives Owen all the time he needs to recover, and the next thing Zack knows he’s being pulled away from the referee as Owen hits him with a spinning side slam!
Aiello: Oh wow, what a side slam! Owen's well in control here!
The referee is communicating with the ringside staff about whether or not he wants Zack disqualified as Owen drags the man back to his feet, and… Zack catches him with a punishing low-blow that drops Owen! The referee didn’t see it, but the crowds sure did, booing Zack as he stands over the rolling, squirming Owen, mocking him. He swaggers over to the turnbuckle, mounting the top rope and waits as Owen finally manages to climb back to his feet, looks around for his opponent… and gets hit from up high with the Fall From Grace!! Zack scrambles back over him for the pin…!
1…..!
2…..!
3…..!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall ZACK TYLER !
Zack is striding around the ring, gloating his win over the booing crowds as Owen rolls out the ring and backs up the ramp, glaring daggers at his opponent.
Aiello: A despicable low-blow turned the tables on Owen, and he had little hope to recover from that when Zack hit him with the Fall From Grace. I’m sure he’ll be wanting revenge and justice in a rematch, you mark my words.
Bennett: Hey, it’s only cheating if ya get caught, buddy, and Zack Tyler showed excellent ring awareness right there, seeing the ref was distracted, and took advantage like a master. Let Owen demand a rematch, I have every confidence that Tyler would just come out victorious again.
Aiello: Folks, up next we have PARAMOUNT's own Candy making a stop on the red brand as she takes on Malcome Blades!
Camera cuts to ...
IN TWO WEEKS, A SPECIAL ONE-ON-ONE WITH...
CALLIE CLARK
CALLIE CLARK
We move to a commercial break.
A TALE OF SWEET, SWEET GLORY!
[SINGLES MATCH]
Candy
VS Malcolm "Glory" Blades
VS Malcolm "Glory" Blades
No sooner do we return ringside than “I Want Candy” by Aaron Carter starts to blast from the speakers, to the cheers of thousands as Candy emerges from backstage, all smiles, and does a little dance.
Aiello: You rejoin us just in time, folks, as Little Miss Candy is wasting no time in making her way to the ring. This seasoned Prime superstar finds herself on Brawl tonight, not only unfamiliar territory, but against a debuting opponent in one Malcolm “Glory” Blades.
Bennett: I’d hardly call Brawl unfamiliar territory to a competitor as experienced and popular as Candy, Joe, but you’re right about her opponent - how do you prepare for a guy who’s never fought in the EWC before? I guess we’re about to find out…!
Stroup: The following match is a singles scheduled for one fall! Joining us first, from Candyland, please welcome … ‘The Sweet 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.
Stroup: Andher opponent, from Philadelphia, weighing in at 220 pounds ... MALCOLM “GLORY” BLADES!!
The lights dim to near complete darkness as the deep, pulsating bass of "The Plan" by Travis Scott reverberates throughout the arena. Dark purple strobes pulse with each thump of the bass. The repetitive bassline drops and a dark purple spotlight marks the top of the entrance ramp, where the hooded Malcolm Blades now stands with his arms crossed and head down. He erupts, and raises his arms to the sky as the bass returns, before he slides off the hood of his dark purple "Blades sweatshirt and saunters towards the ring. Malcolm never breaks gaze with the ring on his way to it and then slides under the bottom rope. In one swift motion he rolls, pops up, and raises his arms to his sides arrogantly as he yells "GLORY!".
DING DING DING
And we’re off! The two competitors near each other, and Candy approaches with the intent of getting into the traditional collar-and-elbow lockup, but the stocky brawler isn’t having any of it, delivering a staggering axe handle to the Sweet Treat’s shoulder, dropping Candy to one knee. He goes to follow-up with another move, but the seasoned veteran rolls under his outstretched arms as he stumbles forward, and Candy is back on her feet and rebounding off the ropes by the time Blades turns around, hitting him with a handspring elbow that staggers the bigger man a few steps, but doesn’t drop him. He laughs it off, beckoning her to come and try again, and she readily accepts, rebounding off the ropes again, this time mounting them and launching herself off them to nail Blades with a springboard Enziguri that does the job, dropping the big brawler like a felled tree!
Aiello: Candy really taking it to the newcomer early on!
Bennett: She's looking to really make a statement here!
Candy tries to bring her opponent back to his feet, but the hundred-plus weight difference proves just too much for her and she lets the man’s thick arms drop heavily back to the mat. Pouting, she nudges Blades, shouting for him to get up, then skips over to the ringpost and mounts the turnbuckle, gesturing for him to get to his feet. Malcolm slowly regains his footing, staggering around the ring, searching for his opponent, and only catches sight of Candy as she launches herself off the top ropes to hit him with a hurricanrana - wait!! NO!! Blades catches her, and before she can finish crying out for him to let her go, he brings her down in a devastating sit-out powerbomb, keeping the legs hooked for the pin!
1…..!
2…..!
3 - NO! Kickout by Candy!
Angry that she kicked out, Malcolm tries to hook her legs into an immediate follow-up pin, but Candy is ready for him, firmly planting both boots squarely into the bigger man’s face, using the leverage to push off and roll backwards to her feet as Malcolm rocks back in a seated position, hands clasped over his face. She stumbles back against the turnbuckle, catching her breath, as Malcolm’s hands drop to reveal blood flowing from his nose - he’s seeing red now, visibly fuming as he scrambles to his feet, lumbering towards Candy, who uses the ropes to swing herself up, catching him in the gut with a couple bicycle kicks, doubling the big man over for her to hook his head, mounting the turnbuckle and launch herself up and over him in - YES! SUGAR FREE CANDY! Malcolm goes down hard, and Candy quickly covers for the pin!
1….!
2….!
3….!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall CANDY!
Candy is up on her knees, still breathless and slightly dazed, seemingly unaware she has actually put Blades away for the three-count until the referee lifts her hand in victory. Grinning wildly, she leaps back to her feet and bounces around the ring in joy, her win giving her an energy boost as Malcolm begrudgingly rolls out the ring and marches up the ramp.
Aiello: Holy… Candy does it again, folks! The odds were firmly stacked against her, with a debuting opponent both 100lb and an entire foot taller than her, but she fought on and managed to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat. What a warrior!
Bennett: Warrior my ass! Give us a replay of that kick before the Sugar Free Candy, I swear that was a low-blow! She should be disqualified, cheating Blades out of a well-deserved debut win!
Aiello: Indeed, well folks up next we have...wait a minute...
‘Papercut’ plays out as the cheers for Candy turn to boos as Xavier Reid walks out onto the stage clapping his hands, the International Championship around his waist. Candy looks up at the stage as Xavier flips his microphone around in his hand with a smile on his face.
Aiello: What is Xavier doing out here?
Bennett: Well if you’d shut up we might find out
Reid: Congratulations Candy, I’m sure that win tonight over...wait...who the fuck was that again because I don’t watch Gambit…
Aiello: That was Malcolm ‘Glory’ Blades…
Bennett: It's too bad the Glory fell short tonight, Joe…
Reid: But I’m sure it will impress the power that be to rocket you up the Undisputed Championship rankings, I mean if I was Ace King I’d be shitting my pants right now in fear after that win because let’s face it people...CANDY IS BACK IN THE FOLD!!!
Xavier shakes his head, mocking Candy’s win here tonight
Reid: See I know, the way you see it, ‘Stephanie Matsuda and Xavier Reid will do’ in your quest back into the title picture but the things is it seemed both of us had better options here tonight...I mean Stephanie is fighting for a chance to face Ace for the Undisputed Championship here tonight while you’re facing...that guys and me, well I’m fighting for a chance to get a return match against The Southern Express so sorry...our cards were full tonight and couldn’t help you however…
Xavier looks down at the ring at Candy
Reid: Brawl #570 from Toronto, Canada...I’ll be your huckleberry...you want a match with me I’m all for it sweetheart, I’d love nothing more than to end any hope of you seeing a Undisputed Championship match in 2021 so for anyone listening in the back, Connors, Kahrs...I’d be happy to face Candy and send her ass packing back to Paramount...just make the match...let me end this at Brawl #570, people have been hoping to see The Love Club take on 3C so here is your chance, Xavier Reid v. Candy...give the people what they want, hell give Candy what she wants...make the match!!!!
The fans start chanting
MAKE
THE
MATCH
MAKE
THE MATCH
MAKE
THE MATCH
Xavier smirks
Reid: That is your paying audience right there boys, she wants me...she wants Stephanie...then I say give the lady what she wants...make the match and I’ll end any hopes of Candy getting that match against Ace King…
Xavier tosses the microphone to the ground as he smiles as Candy before turning and walking off the stage as we move to a commercial break.
A CLASH OF PERSONALITIES AND STYLES!
[TAG TEAM MATCH]
Rafe White & Roozilla
VS Antoni Malietoa & KU
VS Antoni Malietoa & KU
We return to ringside where (add content here)
Aiello: Opening Match Hype Comments
Bennett: Opening Match Hype Comments
Stroup: The following match is a tag team match scheduled for one fall! Joining us first, from Reading, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 200 pounds ... RAFE WHITE!
"Waters of Nazareth" plays as Rafe White makes his way to the stage, holding his Bible for luck as the crowd boos his arrival to the ring.
Stroup: And his partner, from North Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, weighing in at 239 pounds ... ROOZILLA!
Meet Me in the Dark by Otherwise begins to play as the lights dim to a dark hue of purples mixed with blue. Roozilla stands at the entrance ramp with his back turned to the ring. He stands quietly with his arms down to his side as he takes his heavy breaths before turning his torso backwards towards the audience and the ring. The jeers of the crowd entices him to mock fans as he walks down the isle. He steps onto the steps and then the ring apron, mocking the crowd before finally entering the ring.
Stroup: And their opponents, introducing first...
Fog engulfs the entrance ramp, highlighted by green lights as "Be Somebody" by Fort Minor begins to play throughout the arena. From the smoke emerges Antoni Malietoa with his eyes wide and arms out to his sides.
Stroup: Making his way to the ring From Apia, Samoa by way of Auckland, New Zealand weighing in at 254lbs......He is The Great Warrior.........ANTONI......MALI-E-TOA!
As the fog clears, Antoni takes a step forward as he psychs him self up with a yell. Antoni makes his way to the ring, pulls himself up from the floor by the top rope and then steps over the top rope and into the ring as he prepares to do battle.
Stroup: And his partner, from Sapporo, Hokkaido, Japan, weighing in at 230 pounds ... KU!
"Fuck It" by Seether plays as KU makes his way to the stage, staring down both his opponents and his tag partner for the night as he approaches the ring. He enters, but immediately goes on the attack with some hard kicks on Rafe White! Antoni admonishes him for this as the ref restores order before calling for the bell to start the match!
DING DING DING
Despite being hurt, Rafe starts things off against a very eager KU who immediately follows up with some more hard kicks and forearm strikes in the hopes of tearing his opponent down. Rafe eventually manages to fight back with a few right hands of his own, but KU takes advantage of a missed clothesline to send Rafe into the corner with a dropkick!
Roozilla with a blind tag to get himself into this match, going right after KU with a flurry of offense that sends KU reeling back into the corner. Roozilla charges at him, but KU ducks out just in time to get a tag in to Malietoa!
Aiello: Close one!
Bennett: Now it looks like Antoni's going after it!
Antoni is a house on fire, going ham on Roozilla with some chops and a swift boot to the midsection before connecting with a belly to belly suplex! With Roozilla down, Antoni goes for the cover!
...1!
...but Rafe is quick to break up the pin! Roozilla gets back to his feet as the two start double-teaming Antoni with some hard punches in the corner before Rafe leaves the ring once more. Roozilla whips Antoni into the opposite corner, looking to hit his patented combo...but gets cut off by KU on his way to hit the knee to the back!
Chaos has descended upon this match as KU and Roozilla go at it with kicks and other strikes, which sees KU sending Roozilla back toward his own corner. Rafe makes a blind tag off this...but gets sent to the corner by Antoni for his troubles! FINAL BULLET BY KU!
Aiello: Wow, look at the impact!
Bennett: Jesus on a horse, that was painful!
Rafe is out cold after that shotgun dropkick, but KU isn't finished as he picks Rafe up...POWERBOMB! KU LIFTS RAFE AGAIN FOR THE STUN GUN...RIGHT INTO A HEADBUTT BY MALIETOA!
What a brilliant combination here! Roozilla goes after KU, sending both men over the top and to the outside as Antoni looks to finish Rafe off! THE BENCHMARK! ANTONI CONNECTS WITH THAT IRON CLAW SLAM AND GOES FOR THE COVER!
...1!
...2!
...3!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winners, via pinfall... KU AND ANTONI MALIETOA!
The ref raises their arms in victory as we cut back to commentary
Aiello: What a match here, and what a win for KU and Antoni Malietoa! Folks, up next we have Dante Ford taking on Hazel Overton!
We move to a commercial break.
A BATTLE OF GRIT AND POISE!
[SINGLES MATCH]
Dante Ford
VS Hazel Overton
VS Hazel Overton
We return to ringside where Stroup is standing by!
Stroup: The following match is a singles match and is scheduled for one fall. Joining us first, from South West London, weighing in at 247 pounds ... DANTE FORD!
Dante comes out to the ring in a leather jacket with airpods in as his entourage Luigi has an iPhone 12 to co-ordinate Dante's music whilst he makes his way to the ring ignoring the crowd. He can't hear his own entrance music, he doesn't even know what his theme is. He does not care. Fans in the crowd? Does not care. He knows the fans get annoyed even more from him ignoring them.
Stroup: And his opponent, from London, England, weighing in at 137 pounds ... HAZEL OVERTON!
"Show Stopper" by Danity Kane begins to play as Hazel Overton steps out from behind the curtain with her publicist Amy Jonas right beside her. Hazel is showing her displeasure toward the audience as Amy is jotting down somethings in her phone. Hazel slides into the ring and walks to the farthest corner and sits on top of it.
DING DING DING
The match starts off hot with Dante Ford hitting a bit discus lariat to knock down Hazel immediately! He goes for the cover but Hazel kicks out. Both get to their feet, but Dante punches Hazel and then shoves her into the ropes. Dante grabs on a headlock and rushes Hazel into a snap suplex, slamming her head into the canvas. Dante again tries the cover but Hazel powers out. Both get to their feet, Dante goes for an Irish-whip, but Hazel hits a bitch slap to stun him! Another bitch slap! Hazel jumps into a dropkick that lands flush on Dante's jaw and drops him!
Aiello: Hazel with a text book dropkick off two consecutive slaps.
Bennett: Well son of a bitch, little girly got some bite to her!
Hazel pulls Dante up and slaps him again. Hazel jumps up onto Dante's shoulders and then flips backwards, pulling him into a hurricanrana. Dante hits the canvas hard and rolls to his feet, Hazel jumps up behind and lands a reverse rana! Hazama covers but now Dante powers out at one. Dante gets up to his feet and gets hit by a third bitch slap from Hazel. Hazel jumps back and then jumps forward into a Tooth Decay superkick but Dante side steps and jumps into a European uppercut that almost knocks Hazel out! Dante makes the cover!
ONE!
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TWO!!
... KICKOUT BY HAZEL OVERTON
Aiello: Dante nearly had the victory here!
Bennett: I don't know what they feed these guys, but he's got a second wind coming.
Dante drags Hazel up into a headlock, and then pulls her into another snap suplex. Dante pulls Hazel up and then drops her into a reverse DDT. Dante drags Hazel up and shoves her into the ropes, he comes in for another discus lariat but Hazel ducks. Hazel hits the opposite ropes, rebound... TOOTH DECAY SUPERKICK! This time it lands flush and Dante crumbles to the canvas.
ONE!
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TWO!!
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THREE!!!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall HAZEL OVERTON!
Hazel gets to her feet and has her hand raised. Dante sits up and rubs his throbbing jaw.
Aiello: A big win for Hazel Overton as she continues to be on a roll lately here on Monday Night Brawl. But it cannot be denied Dante almost had her.
Bennett: That son of a bitch definitely had her down, but in the end she refused to stay down and now she's getting the winners check.
Aiello: Folks, up next we're in for a wild ride as we see triple threat tag team elimination action! The Prestige take on Metal Hearts and the Xtreme Ravagers, up next!
Camera cuts to ...
The camera cuts backstage inside The Palacio de los Deportes to find Brawl’s Bob Murray standing next to ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love, who is all smiles.
Murray: Joining me now is the manager of The Xtreme Ravagers, Tommy Love, Tommy tonight the team of Xavier Reid and Samantha Hamilton step back into the ring for the first time since we saw them lose to…
But Tommy pulls Bob’s microphone away from him.
Love: Bob I’m going to stop you right there...did you watch Uprising?
Tommy holds the microphone close to Bob who nods
Murray: Of course I did…
Tommy shakes his head
Love: No you didn’t, because if you did you would have seen Xavier pin Bobby for well over a five count but due to my daughters interference the inept referee that Paramount assigned to that tag team championship match missed the pin and missed the win for the Xtreme Ravagers...listen I love Bobby and Jimmy, those dudes are my family but even they would admit they got lucky! It’s BS that we weren’t given an immediate rematch at World Wide III but when the Express are done dismissing The Young Lions we will be waiting for them…
Murray: IF you get past the two teams you are facing here tonight…
Tommy starts laughing as he thinks about the two teams they will be facing here tonight.
Love: Bob please, The Prestige and Metal Hearts don’t belong in that ring with us tonight and even YOU know that, this is a joke and nothing more than a formality, they should honestly just head out to that ring and lay down on their backs and just allow Xavier and Samantha to pin them and thus eliminate them from this match and save themselves a ass-kicking that is coming their way…
Tommy laughs as Xavier and Samantha walks out of The Love Club locker room and join their manager
Hamilton: Seriously, come now. We saw Metal Hearts strategizing while playing a poker game, and the best they could come up with was we shouldn’t be overlooked?
She raises an eyebrow.
Hamilton: Well, duh. No shit. How about worrying about … say … my strikes? Xavier’s own techniques? Both of us actually functioning as a team? There were almost literally a million other things they could have mentioned, but they only brought up the ‘no shit’ moment? I was already less than impressed with Metal Hearts before they debuted. This just … yeah, no. Come on, Xavier. We got a match to win to put ourselves back in the tag team picture.
Sam waits beside him, curious to hear his response first before heading off.
Reid: And you wonder why they lost to The Young Lions, we took the tag team champions to the brink and the best they could come up with was that…
Xavier shakes his head
Reid: But I guess it’s more than The Prestige could come up with, I guess they decided it was best just not to say anything about us and I’d have to admit...that might have been the best strategy honestly, there was nothing they could say or do to make anything think they actually stood a chance out their tonight...Tommy is right, this match here tonight in Mexico City is nothing more than a formality, we will take that ‘future consideration’ when it comes to who will challenge the winner of World Wide III and we are putting whoever the champs are on notice...WE ARE COMING FOR THOSE CHAMPIONSHIP!!!
Tommy smiles and nods
Love: I actually feel sorry for those four guys tonight, they are walking into the ass-kicking of all ass-kickings here tonight…
Sam shrugs nonchalantly.
Hamilton: If you can’t handle the pain or the pressure, don’t fucking sign your name on any dotted line. Especially for places like wrestling corporations.
Tommy smiles and slaps Bob on the face as the group walks away
We move to a commercial break.
KU is walking backstage following his tag team victory, drinking from a half empty bottle of water. KU downs the rest of the bottle, and then discards it in the trash can.
Saidie: Why am I not surprised that you're so dumb you don't even know how to recycle.
KU turns around to face Saidie Sharpe.
KU: I am flattered you came to see me, but you should be training.
Saidie: I came to see Gabi, you know my tag partner. And my training is none of your frigging business.
KU smiles at Saidie.
Saidie: But congratulations on the victory.. Keep building all that momentum so I really shine when I beat you.
KU's smile fades into a blank stare.
KU: Unfortunately for you, after I beat you at WW3.. I will be 4-0 since my return to the EWC.
Now it's Saidie's turn to smile.
Saidie: Yeah, keep dreaming pal.
KU: Saidie, I hope you are training and preparing. Because I am going to give you the hardest beating of your life. I am going to end you. This isn't a game to me.
KU turns around and walks off. Saidie yells as he goes.
Saidie: Oh yeah? Does this seem like a game to me? Am I laughing? Probably won't be the first 'hard beating' you've given yourself, since you keep trying to look at girls in their locker rooms you creepy weirdo!
Saidie walks over to the garbage bin, grabs the bottle off the top and walks five feet to throw it in the recycling.
Saidie: You should respect our Earth, KU. You're gonna be buried in it pretty soon.
Saidie heads towards the locker rooms to meet Gabi.
AN OPPORTUNITY TO CHASE TAG GOLD, PLAYA!
[3-WAY ELIMINATION TAG TEAM MATCH - WINNERS WILL BE CONSIDERED FOR A FUTURE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH]
The Prestige
VS Xtreme Ravagers
VS Metal Hearts
VS Xtreme Ravagers
VS Metal Hearts
We return to ringside where commentary is standing by!
Aiello: Up next we have triple threat tag team action, with a potential future shot at the Tag Team Championship in consideration!
Bennett: Reid and Hamilton are looking to get back at the Southern Express after coming up shy in their first attempt at the gold, but they're gonna have to go through The Prestige and Metal Hearts to get there! It's gonna get rough real damn quick!
Stroup: The following match is a triple threat tag team bout, under elimination rules! Joining us first, at a combined weight of 495 pounds, Jack Severn and Cain Brodie ... THE PRESTIGE!
'15 Minutes' by Shattered Skies hits as Jack walks down to the ring once the guitar riff starts, smiling with the utmost confidence in his face. Cain follows behind him, with a less than happy look on his face as he storms to the ring, knocking over various ring crew members and cameramen. Once in the center of the ring, a spotlight focuses on the two, as Jack stretches out his arms and relishes in the crowd's hatred, mocking them and their heroes, before taking his jacket off. Cain poses behind him with his arms crossed, towering over Jack.
Stroup: Introducing next, representing the Love Club, at a combined weight of 365 pounds, Xavier Reid and Samantha Hamilton ... THE XTREME RAVAGERS!
As Heavenly’s ‘Bravery In The Field’ plays over the PA system, we see the figures of Samantha “The Titaness” Hamilton and Joseph “Orion” Hunter standing next to each other. Not too far away, “The Memphis Mouthpiece” Tommy Love is beside Xavier Reid.
Each manager walks alongside their respective clients.
When everyone arrives at the ring, Tommy and Joseph pull the ropes open, allowing Sam and Xavier to step inside. The two wrestlers stand in the center and form an X with their arms. They stay in the center for a few moments before going to a corner, awaiting their opponents.
Stroup: And last but not least, at a combined weight of...
Before Stroup can finish the announcement however, the Metal Hearts come to ringside from the crowd before sliding in, going after The Prestige! The ref calls for order before calling for the bell to start the match!
DING DING DING
As things finally start settling down we start things off with Cain righting back the offense of Noah Hartt, sending him into the corner with a hard right hand...but Reid gets a blind tag, taking advantage of the rules of this particular match! Reid goes to work on Brodie, bringing him down hard with an enziguri before Cain gets the tag to Severn...who gets caught with a a running punt by Reid!
Brodie runs back in to save his partner but is cut off by both of the Metal Hearts as Reid gets the cover!
...1!
...2!
...3!
Stroup: The Prestige has been eliminated!
Aiello: Now wait a damn minute! Metal Hearts just allowed Reid to score a quick elimination on Severn, choosing to go after Cain Brodie instead?
Bennett: They must have something in mind for the Ravagers, who would love to get through this as quickly as possible!
Severn is rolled out of the ring by Reid, who taunts him as Metal Hearts finally let up on their attack. Cain checks on Severn, who looks absolutely livid as they're told by the referee to leave ringside. Meanwhile, Reid gets a tag to Hamilton who quickly takes to the top turnbuckle as Keaton enters the ring...AND NAILS THE REMARKABLE ONE WITH A MISSILE DROPKICK! Hamilton quickly follows up by going to work on Keaton, keeping him grounded until he can finally make it back to his feet. Kick to the gut by Hamilton! She's going for Wrath of the Titans...but Noah makes the save!
Aiello: Noah keeping things alive for his team here!
Bennett: But not for long, look!
An angry Reid rushes in, pummeling Hartt with some hard kicks as Hamilton continues to focus on Keaton. Reid hoists Hartt onto his shoulders! XPLODE! Reid rolls Hartt out of the ring as Hamilton kicks Keaton in the gut once more! WRATH OF THE TITANS, AND THE COVER BY HAMILTON!
...1!
...2!
...3!
DING DING DING
Stroup: Metal Hearts has been eliminated, making your winners, via pinfall... THE XTREME RAVAGERS!
The ref raises their arms in victory, much to the chagrin of the crowd as we cut back to commentary.
Aiello: Well folks, it looks as though the Ravagers made a bold statement tonight taking down both The Prestige and Metal Hearts.
Bennett: Credit to them for giving it a go, but it looks like Reid and Hamilton were not willing to play any games!
Aiello: Folks, up next we have Gabi Vee and Stephanie Matsuda facing off for a shot at the Undisputed Championship at Hardcore Revolution! You're not gonna wanna miss this, stick around!
Camera cuts to ...
We move to a commercial break.
Cheers erupt throughout the arena as King Flip's face is the first thing seen, following quickly by the sound of a frantic Bob Murray who appears to be in Flip's clutches as the two stand in some empty space. The King has a handful of shirt and doesn't appear to have any need or wish to let go any time soon. His eyes a bit frantic as he peers back and forth. Chanel is standing next to these two clowns with her head shaking and her arms crossed.
Murray: Welcome back to the action backstage, guys, as I'm... well, FORCED to be here with King Flip who refuses to--
King Flip: SILENCIO, POR FAVOR!
Flip is frantic, much to the humor of the many in attendance. Their laughter is both at his exaggeration and his absolutely terrible pronunciation in Spanish.
King Flip: You saw it, Murr-ray. YOU SAW IT... my name... in wood? Nani the fuck, MURR-RAY!?
Murray: How the hell would I know anything about that, Flip, I didn't see it but seconds after you did.
King Flip: IT WAS SPRAYPAINTED ON THE GODDAMN WALLS, MURR-RAY!
Murray: Honestly, yeah, it's all really weird, but why are you yelling at me? Can you let go of my shirt?
Flip lets loose and Murray adjusts his shirt for the next several moments, muttering to himself. The King and his valet, on the the other hand, have walked just a little closer to the camera which focuses closer onto the duo.
King Flip: I mean... shit's weird, right? I'm not over-reacting?
Chanel rolls her eyes, arms remaining crossed.
Chanel: Boy, bye. Whateva that shit is, it needs to fuckin' wait.
Flip is staring at the ground mouthing the last five words. Then repeats them aloud.
King Flip: It needs to fuckin'... wait. You're right.
Murray: So you're actually ready to face--
Flip swiftly abrupts.
King Flip: Bob Murray if you don't shut your Goddamn mouth this instant. Thank you. Hold the fucking mic up. Yes. Correct. Don't fucking move.
Flip rapid-fires his instruction and Murray is in no position to argue. He stands silent with the mic up.
King Flip: It's been a Goddamn month since I planted that pretty little blond on the back of her head. It's been two weeks since I pinned the International Champion in the center of the ring. Tonight, with God as my witness, these eight letter walk out and remind THE MOTHERFUCKING WORLD what I'm about. Violence. Submission. Execution. Everybody who has beaten me in recent history did so because they looked out at that marquee and they knew how important these EIGHT. FUCKING. LETTERS. were about to be... so they gave everything they had. And most of them have my respect for that, Murray, they truly do. Y'see, King Flip is about more than high spots and thicc thots.
Chanel: And don't you or nobody else forget that he's got a bitch behind him that took some glass for this game already. X-Division Three-way? More like 'King Flip +1' on one on one... and that's only one reason not to bet on anybody but this man right here.
Chanel thumbs at Flip, who goes back to clutching Murray's shirt. Only this time it's in aggression and against the wall.
King Flip: And this doesn't even touch the surface of what I'm capable of, Murray. You want to talk about me being some failure to my brand? Hm? Well, what do we have but two Goddamn intruders. In the MAAAAAAAAIN EVENT. ON BRAWL.
Murray: Kendrick Kross is a member of BR--
King Flip: HE WAS IN THE GODDAMN G1, MURR-RAY. HE IS AS MUCH AN INTRUDER ON MY FUCKING SHOW AS ERIC. AND I'M GONNA SEND 'EM BOTH ON DOWN THE FUCKIN' ROAD WITH SOMETHING TO REMEMBER ME BY. NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.
Flip shoves Murray out of frame before moving on in the opposite direction... still looking over his shoulder a bit more than one usually would as the scene fades.
WHO REPRESENTS THE BEST OF BRAWL AGAINST THE UNDISPUTED CHAMPION?
[SINGLES MATCH - WINNER FACES ACE KING AT HARDCORE REVOLUTION FOR THE UNDISPUTED CHAMPIONSHIP]
Gabrielle Visconty
VS Stephanie Matsuda
VS Stephanie Matsuda
We return to ringside where commentary is standing by!
Aiello: Here we go. #1 Contender Match for the Undisputed Championship. It doesn't get much bigger than this.
Bennett: We gotta get that gold off that Vegas son o' bitch.
Aiello: Ace King will certainly have his work cut out for him at Hardcore Revolution no matter what, as not only are Stephanie Matsuda and Gabrielle Visconty both former Champions, they both defeated Ace straight up in April, which is what's got us to this match in the first place.
Bennett: Soft son o' bitch shouldn't be the champion.
The bell rings, and everybody's attention turns to Jessica Stroup in the middle of the ring.
Stroup: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL, and the winner will become the NEW #1 Contender to the UNDISPUTED EWC CHAMPIONSHIP!
The crowd cheers boisterously at the announcement, though they quickly start booing once 'Oh La La' by Run the Jewels fills the Palacio de los Deportes.
Stroup: Making her way to the ring! Being accompanied by Monica Vaughan! From Brooklyn, NY! Weighing in at 132lbs, "The Queen of Fighters” Stephanie Matsuda!
Stephanie "Cloud" Matsuda walks out dressed in her signature black fitted cap and a bandanna around her face. Trailed by manager Monica Vaughan, Matsuda walks on stage and crouches low, getting ready for her match.
Aiello: Stephanie Matsuda has certainly had her game face on since becoming one half of Psych Ward with Phoenix Winterborn, and that mean streak has her in this position tonight.
Bennett: I like this face better than the other one.
Stephanie and Monica walk down the ramp, their eyes fixated on the ring. At the bottom of the ramp, Matsuda runs and slides into the ring. She takes a moment to run the ropes and throws her hat into the crowd. She then climbs the nearest turnbuckle and pulls down her bandanna, then stares into the crowd for a long time before jumping down and getting into her corner while Monica talks her up. The booing quickly turns back to cheering once the lights in the arena dim. After a few seconds, the lights start slowly pulsing to the opening chords of "I Am The Fire" by Halestorm.
Stroup: AND INTRODUCING HER OPPONENT... FROM HONOLULU, HAWAII, WEIGHING IN AT 126 POUNDS... GABRIELLLLLLLLLLLE VISCOOOOONTYYYYYYYY!!!
Gabi Vee walks out to the entrance ramp and smiles out at the crowd as she stops at the top of the ramp. She grins as she looks over the crowd before heading down the ramp and towards the ring. Gabi interacts with the fans before she hops up on the side of the ring, smirking out to the crowd before she springboards herself gracefully into the ring. She paces the ring and works the crowd a bit before she heads to her corner.
Aiello: This is going to be one hell of a match with such a stylistic contrast, what could possibly make this any be-
“THE ACE OF SPADES! THE ACE OF SPADES!”
Bennett: Oh fuck, no…
Aiello: HE’S HERE!
Palacio de los Deportes erupts as Undisputed EWC Champion Ace King appears on stage without his trademark pyro, but with the Undisputed Championship nestled neatly over his shoulder. ‘The Gambler’ coolly looks around the building, then nods before confidently walking down the ramp, his arms outstretched to greet fans as both Visconty and Matsuda take note of the man they’re both looking to face at Hardcore Revolution.
Ace pauses briefly in front of the ring, then carries on toward the announce desk, much to Bennett’s chagrin as he begrudgingly pushes over to make room.
Ace King: C’mon, Steve, you didn’t think I’d have my eyes glued to this?
Bennett: Wish yer son o’bitch mouth was glued shut.
Aiello: Easy does it now, gentlemen. Ace, welcome to the table. Curious to see you here before your main event later tonight, but welcome nonetheless.
Ace King: I wouldn’t be doing my due diligence if I wasn’t out here.
The Undisputed Champion nods to Aiello’s professionalism before grabbing a headset and getting comfortable at the table. Once he’s set, the referee calls for the bell…
DING DING DING
...And the match wastes absolutely no time getting physical, as Visconty and Matsuda trade shots in the middle of the ring, with the veteran Matsuda’s physical and experience edges coming out to play early. She forces Visconty slightly off-balance and back into the ring ropes, and she tries to follow up with a Snap Suplex on the recoil, only for the agile Visconty to slide through her legs, then bounce up onto the nearest rope to connect with a Springboard Superman Punch, which staggers the former X-Division Champion!
Aiello: You can see how hard Gabi Vee’s going after this in the early going, because this is the closest she’s been to an opportunity at the top, where Stephanie’s one shot came at Night of Champions a couple years ago, where-
Ace King: That’s enough.
Bennett: Where you lost it, right son o’bitch?
Ace King: Be that as it may, times have changed since then.
Bennett: Damn right, and the ‘Queen of Fighters’ made you her bitch… come to think of it, they both did.
Ace King: If I were you, I’d be a bit more careful about throwing that Queen moniker around too loosely.
Aiello: ...Buuuuut it’s clear both these young women want nothing more than to leave as the next challenger to your championship.
It doesn’t take long for Matsuda to get her wits back about her, though Visconty uses the opportunity to Irish Whip her into the opposite turnbuckle. The former International Champion rears back into the diagonal corner and launches herself forward into a handspring. However, as she lands to deliver the elbow on the other side, Matsuda drops and drives Gabi Vee’s head straight into the turnbuckle with a sickening STO! ‘The Queen of Fighters’ offers a smirk as the Mexico City crowd boos her, but she quickly goes into the opposite corner and takes off toward Visconty, launching herself into a Cannonball Senton!
Visconty slumps over, and with Monica applauding at ringside, Matsuda drags Visconty toward the middle of the ring for a cover…
ONE!
…
TWO!
Gabi Vee gets her shoulder up, and Matsuda shakes it off as the match continues.
Aiello: Lots of action on both sides here, gentlemen, but Stephanie has taken the upper hand here, as she has with some frequency since turning over this new leaf.
Bennett: Quote.
Ace King: Quote.
Gabi Vee gets to her knees, but Matsuda’s already up and ready to connect with a Baseball Slide Dropkick, which sends Visconty rolling out of the ring under the bottom rope in front of the announce table. Matsuda surveys her options, then pulls herself up onto the top rope to attempt a Springboard 450… ONLY FOR VISCONTY TO CONNECT WITH A EUROPEAN UPPERCUT ON THE FINAL ROTATION! The crowd roars for that as Matsuda is stopped in her tracks, but Gabi Vee keeps herself focused in the moment, grabbing the groggy Matsuda by the hair and rolling her back into the ring, the Mexico City crowd on its feet as Gabi Vee goes for the cover…
ONE!
…
TWO!
…
TH-NOOOOOOO!!!
Matsuda pushes Visconty off, and both competitors take their time getting back to their feet. However, it doesn’t take them long to start brawling in the middle of the ring again, firing up the Mexico City fans.
Aiello: You can just see the passion pouring out of both competitors here, and you see what even a chance at the Undisputed Championship means to anyone here in EWC!
Ace King: I’d expect nothing less, frankly, and whoever comes out of this better be ready to dig even deeper.
Bennett: I wish you’d go and dig your own grave, you son o’ bitch.
Aiello: Come on now.
Eventually, the brawling evolves into a standard tie-up, with Matsuda having just a bit of leverage over Visconty on account of her height advantage. However, as she drops to a knee, Visconty lets go of the tie-up and turns it into a Spinning Sitout Shoulder Jawbreaker! Matsuda backs off briefly holding her mouth, and Visconty looks to take advantage, bouncing off the ropes as she goes for a Slingshot Bulldog, only for Matsuda to stiffen up and not go down! She catches Visconty’s leg as she goes through, then twists into a VICIOUS Dragon Screw! Visconty goes down holding her knee as Matsuda absorbs the booing.
Aiello: Smart move there from Stephanie Matsuda, because she knows that can help ground Gabi Vee as the match progresses!
Bennett: She’ll be Gimpy Vee after this.
Ace King: Have to hand it to Steph there, very resourceful, and this clearly isn’t a joke to her.
Matsuda is quickly back up to her feet, waiting as Visconty gets back up onto her one good knee. With her eyes focused firmly on Ace and the Undisputed Championship, Matsuda gets Gabi Vee into her clutches and connects with one Snap Suplex, then spins around for another… And another… And then, while barking at Ace, she goes for the fourth to imitate his Four of a Kind, only for Visconty to reverse in mid-air… AND DROP MATSUDA WITH A SATELLITE DDT!!!
The crowd goes wild as Gabi Vee senses an opportunity, scrambling to get her footing with the bad knee as she collects Matsuda… IDJITBUSTER!!! Matsuda is out, and Visconty rolls her over to go for the cover…
ONE!
…
TWO!
…
THRE-NOOOOOOO!!!
Matsuda is able to get her foot to the rope in the last millisecond to force the break! Gabi Vee is confused, then frustrated once she realizes what’s happened.
Aiello: That should have gotten it done here!
Bennett: You’re an idjit for thinking that’s all it would take, son o’ bitch.
Ace King: Again, the resourceful nature of Stephanie Matsuda coming out to play, the ring awareness is to be commended there.
Aiello: They’re certainly beating each other up badly for another shot at you, aren’t they?
Ace King: Like I said earlier, the Undisputed Championship demands it.
Gabi Vee tries to regroup as she gets to her feet, still hobbled by the bad knee. Matsuda rolls out of the ring to regain her composure, though Visconty doesn’t waste any time as she runs the ropes… TOPE CON HILO… MISSES!!! Visconty goes crashing through the announce table as Monica pulls Matsuda out of harm's way at the last moment! Matsuda immediately seizes the moment, pulling Visconty out of the rubble and whipping her against the ring apron… YAHTZEE!!! The Superkick connects, and Visconty crumples to the ground.
Matsuda snatches Gabi Vee and rolls her into the ring, quickly covering with her feet up on the ropes for extra leverage…
ONE!
…
TWO!
…
THRE-
Gabi Vee kicks out at the last possible moment, shocking Matsuda and sending the Mexico City fans into a frenzy as this match continues!
Aiello: HOW DID SHE GET OUT OF THAT?!?!
Ace King: Simple: Heart of a champion, and that’s not something that can be taught.
Bennett: I’ll teach you somethin’, son o’ bitch.
Matsuda appears irate with the referee, pleading her case for the 3-count while the referee explains how Visconty kicked out. Meanwhile, the argument allows Visconty to get back to her feet. Sensing an opportunity, she steps through the ropes and launches herself up for The Big Come Down… BUT MATSUDA USES THE REFEREE AS A HUMAN SHIELD… VISCONTY DRIVES THE REFEREE INTO THE MAT!
Aiello: OH NO!
Ace King: Sometimes, you can fly too close to the Sun, Joe, and that might just turn the tide permanently!
Bennett: You’re talkin’ out yer ass, son o’ bitch!
While Visconty recovers from this shocking turn of events, Matsuda is bent over in the corner with her hand to her throat and a malicious look in her eyes. Visconty looks to the referee as she gets to her feet, and in that split-second Matsuda leans back… BLASIAN MIST!!!
Ace King: Oh, for FUCK sakes! Not like this!
Bennett: She’s doin’ whatever she’s gotta do, son o’ bitch.
Aiello: A missed opportunity for Gabi Vee gets her misted!
Ace King: Not even as a joke, Joe.
The crowd boos as Visconty clutches at her face, trying desperately to regain her vision and faculties. However, the mist gives Matsuda enough of a window to slap on the Matsuda Lock, wrenching back with everything she’s got on Visconty’s injured knee! Gabi Vee writhes in agony at the hold, trying anything she can possibly think of to get to the bottom rope, even trying to bite it!
Aiello: She’s almost there!
Ace King: Even saying by the skin of her teeth wouldn’t be doing this justice!
However, just as she’s about to chomp down, Matsuda backs her up into the middle of the ring as the referee comes to. She cinches in the hold that much deeper, and with nowhere to go, Visconty is left with no other choice but to tap.
DING DING DING
Stroup: Here is your winner… AND THE NEWWWWWW #1 CONTENDER TO THE UNDISPUTED EWC CHAMPIONSHIP… THE ‘QUEEN OF FIGHTERS’... STEPHANIE MAAAAATSUUUUUUDAAAA-
Matsuda pushes Stroup out of the way while refusing to release the Matsuda Lock on Visconty, drawing fierce booing from the Mexico City audience.
Aiello: OH COME ON!
Ace King: That’s enough of this-
Ace hardly has the sentence out before his headset slams against the remains of the announce table, storming the ring to strong applause from the Mexico City faithful and chasing his new #1 Contender from the ring. As the Undisputed Champion tends to the injured Visconty, Matsuda laughs as she backs her way up the ramp, motioning for the Undisputed Champion as Ace snarls in the ring.
Aiello: Stephanie Matsuda staking her claim to the Undisputed Championship tonight, earning her spot and striking the first blow on Ace King in the process. We’ll see how he responds in the main event just a bit later, but Hardcore Revolution can’t come soon enough!
Bennett: But first, somebody’s gotta fix our damn table or get some stronger fuckin’ wood so this doesn’t keep happening.
Aiello: Folks, we'll be back momentarily to see if Nightcall can take the FX Championship from Bosa, or if BEASTMODE can retain! Don't go away!
Camera cuts to ...
The Night Dude stands nearby on a rooftop with lights rotating all around him. He listens to Brawl's fans go nuts inside.
Nightcall: ♫ Say fuck it... before we kick the bucket... life's too short to not gooo for broooke ♫
He hums the rest of the chorus, completely forgetting about the camera that's on him. When he's done, he still doesn't turn to meet its attention. He peers out at the skyline happily.
Nightcall: Mexico City, Mexico...I know you well. You've been my rock in my darkest times, you took me in and built me back up. I was directionless, a ship without a sail, floating along in the dead of night until I saw your brilliant lights on the horizon. I may be from Oceanside, with its gorgeous beach and laid back atmosphere, but Mexico City, you're the mother that clothed me, gave me bread, and a roof over my head. You will always be home to me. I was reborn here.
He looks down, haunted but confident.
Nightcall: Bosa, let's bring this place to whole new level! Raise the roof of Palacio de los Deportes, The Palace of Sports! You and I, we were born to make history, and history is ready to pop...can't you feel it? I've fought with myself in hotel room mirrors, trying to piece together what I would say to you in person, and crumpled up paper after crumpled up paper later I'm still at a loss. So I truly say this off the cuff: You have inspired me more than anyone else has in EWC. You're who I want to be, give or take a party in-between. I respect you, but do not take my praise as submission! We know only one of us will walk away with the FX Broadcast Championship. That's the curse and the blessing of pro wrestling. Much as I like you, I like my career more. If I have to fight you, your family, your family's heroes, your family's heroes' heroes, I will and I'll do it with pure gonzo wrestling! Madness is good for business, brah. Now...let's make each other bleed.
The Night Dude breathed in the Mexican night air, meditating on the match ahead.
We move to a commercial break.
DOES THE NIGHT CALL FOR A NEW CHAMPION?
[SINGLES MATCH]
FOR THE FX BROADCAST CHAMPIONSHIP
Nightcall
VS Bosa
VS Bosa
We return to ringside where Stroup is standing by!
Stroup: The following match, set for one fall, is for the FX Broadcast Championship. Joining us first, residing in Oceanville, California, weighing in at 205 pounds ... NIGHTCALL!
Nightcall dances out onto the ramp with a vape pen in his hand. He gives a few pelvic thrusts and hops around the runway, puffing a few smoke clouds before climbing the steel steps. He hands the pen to a ringside official before going up to the top rope. He pauses, then cups his hands and shouts "Take Back The Night!" before jumping down.
The arena goes silent as Jessica Stroup stands at center ring. Around her, camera's flash and fans speak amongst themselves as she smiles. Raising the microphone, her earrings sparkle under the lights as she begins to speak....
Stroup: And the opponent. From Marin, CA, He is the FX Broadcast Champion, the Beast OF Brawl... BOSA!
"Man in the Box" by Alice in Chains begins to play! The crowd completely erupts as Bosa emerges from the backstage area! Stopping on the stage area, he glares at the ring a moment, adjusting his gloves and pads. He looks determined, his eyes remaining on the ring as the camera pans around him.
As his theme song continues on, Bosa walks down the ramp and towards the ring, reaching out to slap the hands of the fans along the way. Once at ringside, Bosa then raises both fists slowly as a fireworks display erupts behind him, sending the fans into a frenzy!
With the fans still cheering and chanting his name, Bosa lowers his fists and ascends the metal stairs. Stepping through the ropes, he circles the ring once as he nods his head in respect to the fans! The fans continue to cheer him on as Bosa comes to a stop in the middle of the ring.
DING DING DING
Nightcall Chops Bosa hard across the chest. Bosa looks at his chest as if a light breeze touched it. Nightcall Chops him again and Bosa pretends to be so hurt by it that it 'sends' him off the ropes. Bosa coms back off the ropes with a Running Kick to the face that sends Nightcall off the ropes where Bosa Back Drops him. Bosa lifts Nightcall and drives him into the corner before driving repeated Shoulders into the midsection of the challenger. Bosa throws Nightcall off the ropes and lifts him for a Spinebuster but Nightcall counters it with a DDT. Nightcall then goes through the ropes to the apron before Slingshotting himself at Bosa with a Clothesline.
Aiello: What impact from Nightcall!
Bennett: That took a lot outta Bosa!
Nightcall is on his feet as Bosa sits up. Nightcall runs off the ropes before ramming his knees into the face of Bosa. As Bosa rolls onto his front to lift himself off the mat, Nightcall grabs Bosa's arms from under him and, after placing a foot on Bosa's shoulder blade, pulls on them in a Surfboard. Bosa screams in pain but doesn't quit. Nightcall shoves Bosa's face into the canvas in a near Curb Stomp. Nightcall waits for Bosa to get to his knees before firing at him with a Buzzsaw Kick. Bosa ducks it and pushes Nightcall off the ropes before blasting him, and I mean blasting him, with a Chin Check
ONE...
TWO...
TH... NO! KICK OUT!
I have no idea how Nightcall kicked out. Neither does Bosa who is on his feet yelling at the referee. Bosa turns back to his opponent and eats a Californian Buzzsaw Kick. Bosa drops to the mat. Nightcall lands on top.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... KICK OUT!
Bosa just gets a shoulder up.
Aiello: So close, but Bosa still has fight in him!
Bosa is on his feet first. He pulls Nightcall to his feet and lifts him for a Stalling Chokeslam. Somehow, Nightcall is able to slip out and hit a Stunset Boulevard. Nightcall hooks the leg, pulling with all he has.
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall and NEW FX Broadcast Champion NIGHTCALL!
The referee has to help Nightcall to his feet. He hands Nightcall the championship and Nightcall clutches it to his chest dropping to his knees. He rolls out of the ring and holds the championship high in the air. Doing so hurts his ribs and he quickly wraps an arm around them.
Aiello: He's done it! After several successful defenses by a very game Bosa, Nightcall has pulled off an upset and cemented his place here with a win and the FX Broadcast Championship!
Bennett: What a helluva run by Bosa! He's been looking at the future, and I think he's gotta chance at whatever he wants to go for next...but man, what a win for Nightcall here tonight!
Aiello: Don't go away folks, we still have our main event as the Undisputed Champion is in non-title action! It's 3 The Hard Way as Ace King takes on King Flip and Kendrick Kross, up NEXT!
We move to a commercial break.
3 THE HARD WAY - A ROYAL, VIOLENT KROSSROADS!
[TRIPLE THREAT MATCH - X-DIVISION RULES (NON-TITLE)]
Kendrick Kross
VS King Flip
VS Ace King
[TRIPLE THREAT MATCH - X-DIVISION RULES (NON-TITLE)]
Kendrick Kross
VS King Flip
VS Ace King
We return to ringside where Stroup is ready to announce the last match of the night.
Aiello: Well folks, after a crazy night here in Mexico City we've arrived at our main event!
Bennett: It's 3 The Hard Way as Kendrick Kross, King Flip, and Ace King collide in non-title action that sees the Undisputed Champion with a solid target on his back!
Stroup: The following match is our MAAAAAIN EVENT. It is a triple threat X-Division match scheduled for one fall! Joining us first...
Part of the beginning instrumental plays as the lights dim with a bit of red lighting with it, The first line “Undo these chains my friend. Let me show you the rage I’ve hidden. Plays as Kendrick steps out from white smoke that had slowly started to rise. The music pauses for a few seconds before it jumps to the words. “Step inside...see the devil in I.”
Kendrick looks around slowly before he slowly begins his decent down the ramp as he holds his barbed wire bat in his right hand. He sings some of the lyrics to the chorus before stopping in the middle. He mouths “I’m not your devil anymore.” After he mouths that he continues his decent down the ramp.
Stroup: From Los Angeles, California. Weighing at 215 pounds... KENDRICK KROSS!
He gets to the end of the ramp as that finishes and stops before a smirk crosses his face and he walks towards the steps which he uses the bat to help himself up the steps and into the ring. An ominous boom hits the PA as the arena goes a dark hue of steel blue. A lovely violin solo begins to play as the tron depicts the image of a massive pile of money under several spotlights. The solo peaks into a frightful tone dragged on as the money bursts into flame. Chanel emerges from behind the curtain, megaphone around her neck and a raised mic in hand.
Chanel: Ladies and gentlemen, from the land of MONEY and FAAAAAME. Weighing in at enough to beat any chucklefuck in a dance battle. He just CREAMED your International Champion. STAND UP! PUT 'EM TOGETHER... FOR KIIIIIIING FLIIIIIIIP!
'Machinegun' begins to play as the man in the hooded vest, head low, emerges from the curtain. He gets to the edge of the rampway when he lifts his hood to reveal that arrogant half smile. The lyrics chime in as he walks slowly down the ramp with his eyes locked in on the ring. He slides into the ring and leans against the turnbuckle with arms agape as his theme plays. He turns to Kindrick Kross ready for the action to start. They already begin to exchange words and approach the center of the ring.
"THE ACE OF SPADES! THE ACE OF SPADES!!!"
The signature Motorhead anthem rips throughout all of Mexico City it seems, and the crowd starts cheering. As the drums kick in, pyro goes off up and down the ramp. Once the guitars hit, a plume of fire goes up on either side of the ramp as Ace King rises to the stage from a platform, looking out at the crowd and nodding in appreciation.
Stroup: And their opponent, making his way to the ring, FROM Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 235 pounds... He is Extreme Wrestling Corporation's Undisputed Heavyweight Champion of the WORLD... THE GAMBLER... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINGGGGGG!!!
A thin smile crosses Ace's face as his weathered eyes look out at the crowd, pausing for a few more seconds on the platform before casually making his way down the ramp toward the ring, his arms outstretched for fans on either side of the barricade. He stops a few steps short of the ring, then dives in under the bottom rope as red pyro explodes off each turnbuckle. Ace spins up to one knee, then takes another appreciative look out at the crowd before getting back to his feet and turning his attention to both of his opponents, his game face firmly on.
Aiello: What a main event in store for us, folks! This one could get ugly!
DING DING DING
All three men are sizing the other two as they all slowly circle the ring. Flip takes off his vest and tosses it at Kendrick, who ducks. It flops aimlessly out of the ring. Flip winks at Ace King as it is shown that the C-H-K is wearing an Ace King shirt. Only "THE GAMBLER" has been replaced with "ERIC" and his name has been replaced with the words "TWO CARDS." Ace just shakes his head. All three men occasionally juke or attempt to find a quick spot, but nobody looks to make the first move until a kendo stick comes sliding into the ring from in-between Kross' legs. Chanel gives an innocent whistle and trot as all three men pause. They all look at the stick, to each other, then all rush at the weapon lying idle in the center of the squared circle. Kendrick gets a single hand on the weapon when he catches a dropkick to each side of his dome from Flip and Ace. The two stand and ferociously fire right hands over his body in succession. The crowd is exploding.
Aiello: Ace and Flip giving each other plenty of grief given their history, with Kross temporarily caught in the crossfire.
Bennett: You wanna talk about no love lost, check out that shirt Flip's wearing! He's letting the Gambler know exactly how he feels about him!
Ace easily begins getting the upper hand as he blocks a few rights from Flip. Ace shoves the shit out of Flip, who tumbles over Kendrick Kross who had gotten to a hands and knees position. Flip purposefully oversells and rolls all the way out of the ring. He's tearing at the ring apron and lashing about, furious with being made to look a fool. Ace King delivers a STIFF kick to the ribs of Kendrick Kross, then picks up the kendo stick just as Flip thinks it wiser to re-enter the ring at this time. The Undisputed Champion proceeds to lay down strike after strike with the stick as he goads King Flip to enter the ring and face him "like a man" can very briefly be overheard by the cameras. Flip has resigned to talking game with Chanel near the ring announce table. She procures not one... three... five beers from a purse she definitely didn't carry to the ring. She hands one to Flip, places one on the announce table, and hands one to both Aiello and Bennett. The fifth beer... she offers to Ace King. The crowd is raucous. Ace refuses at first, until Chanel points out it's an O'Doul's...and Ace accepts! Chanel has a few words between the men as they both competitors get closer to the announce table.
Aiello: Well, this match just got all the more curious as it seems we've been handed some beverages!
Bennett: Would ya look at that Joe, we're having ourselves a little contest! Off we go!
Beers begin cracking open all around, the four men and the lady clanking their cans together before the impromptu chug-off begins! Aiello quickly eliminates himself by placing his barely drank beer down and waving his hands about. Chanel chokes and coughs, dropping her can and eliminating herself. It's Bennett, Flip, and Ace... Flip and Ace finish simultaneously. The crowd is behind it as both competitors shrug and go right back where they left off. Beating the absolute shit out of each other. Flip opens with a chop and takes the shirt off, tossing it to the ground as he prepares to take one in return. WHOOOOOO! The crows elates as Ace King returns the chop. Flip is about to go for a second chop after a moment's recovery when Kendrick Kross comes flying from the nearest top turnbuckle and crashes into both Kings. He gets up and starts pointing at his noggin much to the chagrin of those in attendance. He gets a set of kicks off on both Ace and Flip before being interrupted by the ebony valet herself.
Aiello: Yeah, I think I'm good...told the wife I wouldn't black out overseas again...but it looks like Chanel has an offer for Kendrick instead!
Bennett: Yeah, but check out the look on his face!
Chanel has grabbed Aiello's beer and is offering it to Kendrick, who has a few choice words as to where she can stick that can. So she proceeds to squeeze the can as the aims and thrusts it at his face. Beer sprays all over Kendrick's face causing him to stumble hard into and over the steel steps. He's screaming out as she throws the can. It pops him in the back of the head. This infuriates him as he clears his eyes and stares her down. She's shaking her head as she slowly backs away with her hands out. Kross looks for payback and rushes forward. Ace King is quickly on his feet and meeting Kendrick Kross halfway. Snap powerslam to the thinly-padded concrete from Kendrick Kross. He's right back up and right back on the hunt for that valet. King Flip is now up and in the middle. Snap powerslam! Again! Kendrick is on his feet once more and is done walking. He begins running after Chanel, who takes him around the ring one full time before sliding into the ring.
Aiello: Kendrick looks pissed after that beer spray!
Bennett: Did ya notice he took out Ace and Flip with snap powerslams on the concrete, too? Kross really showing his tenacity here!
Chanel seems to have taken Kendrick Kross for a ride. She clocks his with her microphone inside the purse clutched in both hands. A loud CRUNCH echoes through the arena and Kendrick just flattens. Chanel seems rather upset even though the fans are going absolutely wild. She opens the big and reveals the megaphone has been busted and points the blame to Kendrick Kross. Meanwhile, at ringside, King Flip and Ace King are once again standing with each on either end of the ring. The busted megaphone gets dropped to the canvas for something else to be procured from the bag. A small sack that brings everyone in attendance to a murmur, then standing, then a roar as thumb tacks are poured out. Flip and Ace have both pulled back to complete opposite sides of the ring as this is done, both going under and looking for a weapon. Ace King slides into the ring with a steel chair a moment faster than King Flip slides into the ring with a fire extinguisher.
Aiello: Ace and Flip coming into the ring now, and both look read as Kross is getting back to his feet!
Bennett: Wait a minute, Chanel's still there...and she's got something!
Kendrick Kross walks right into a CRACK! Ace King chair shot. Chanel is wailing as she rushes forward. CRACK! Ae King chair shot. King Flip begins to unload a huge plume of white smoke as he attempts to blind Ace with the fire extinguisher. Ever the wrestling veteran, Ace uses the steel chair as a shield to protect his face and eyes as he pummels headfirst into the cloud of white. CRACK! The chair sandwiches between both competitors and everyone is flat and out on the canvas.
HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT!
Chanel is the only one completely immobile to the point of having the referee's concern. All three competitors do eventually, one by one, begin to stir are rise to the stomps, claps, and cheers of the thousands and thousands at the edges of their arena seats. Ace King once again proves why he's the Undisputed Champion as not only is he first up but he's first with a weapon in hand as well. The same kendo stick he beat the crap out of Kendrick Kross with earlier was in hand and would SNAP IN HALF over the skull of the same opponent it was used on over and over again just moments ago. Ace lifts the half of a stick and motions to the ropes where Chanel has been assisted over to. Ace motions that he'll do it, then shakes his head and turns to his second opponent instead. AK throws the broken stick down and goes with the fire extinguisher after a moment of looking between it and the steel chair. The champ looks to clock Flip who, as he bleeds from the forehead, is slowly getting to a vertical base in the corner.
Aiello: After that kendo shot on Kross, it looks like the Gambler is ready to knock Flip around with that extinguisher!
Bennett: Right, I noticed he's not going after Chanel again. Hopefully that means he's got his eyes on the prize going after Flip here!
Just as Flip is about to turn into the hit, Chanel stumbles up and jumps onto Ace King's back wailing like a banshee. He quickly dispatches her snapmare style before following that up with a toss over the ropes. Chanel goes tumbling to the outside. Ace picks up the fire extinguisher again and turns to see King Flip not only ready but throwing a steel chair at him! SMACK! King Flip returns the steel favor and sends Ace into the corner. The Ol' C-H-K is now plunging shoulder after shoulder after shoulder into the midsection of The Gambler, putting in work on the rib area several times before popping a backflip and running into one final corner spear. Flip looks to take control of the match as he wrenches his knee into the throat of the now grounded Ace King. Then, "Bad Reputation" by Adelitas Way plays on the public announce system and Flip freezes. Callie Clark's entrance is playing on the X-Tron and King Flip can't believe he's watching it happen.
Aiello: Wait a minute, what the hell is Callie Clark doing here? This can't be good!
Bennett: I don't know, but I sure as hell hope Chanel is okay. Also, it looks like Kross is getting up after that shot to the head!
The theme music fades and the X-Tron stops playing with no appearance from Callie Clark. Flip, however, had completely taken his hand off the wheel with Ace King and was standing in the center of the ring ushering for her to come out. The crowd boos as the moment passes uneventfully. Kendrick has gotten up, however, and has lined it up perfectly. 1916 ONTO THE THUMBTACKS! Kendrick Kross just sent himself and King Flip both to Tacktown in Painsville with his devastating 'End of Time' finisher onto those painfully prickly tacks. The crowd eats it up as Kross very much appears to regret his decision. Pain washing over both men as they roll and writhe around. Ace is getting to a vertical base as Kendrick does the same. The Gambler rushes at Kendrick Kross looking for an easy spot, but no! Kendrick whips him down with a drop toe that sends Ace King into the thumbtacks face first. Then Kross locks in his knee bar.
Aiello: Kross with that End of Time on Flip, right on the top of the thumbtacks and now he's got the Kross Bar locked in on Ace!
Bennett: This could spell trouble for the champ!
The Undisputed Champion is writhing in thumb tacks, shoving them away from him after getting pricked by two dozen too many. All the while Kendrick Kross has his knee bar finisher locked in perfectly. This goes on for about a minute when King Flip finally regains himself enough to get in on the submission action. He steps right over Kendrick and applies his own camel clutch to the torso of Ace King who still isn't tapping out. It isn't long, though, before Ace King just flat lines. Kendrick has let go of his knee bar and gotten up. He runs to the ropes opposite and looks to catch Flip from behind. The Cold Hearted King has other plans, however, as he too leaps to action. But his action is to simply lunge at the ropes and pull the top rope down. Kendrick Kross runs right over the ropes and bungles to the concrete. Flip looks down at Ace with a grin before getting to work. He grabs the steel chair lying in the ring and begins to go upstairs.
King Flip looks to hit his spinning leg drop finishing maneuver, adding the chair for extra pain... but meets canvas only! Ace King rolls away at the last second. Kendrick Kross has slid into the ring just as Flip rolls out another side. Kendrick doesn't have a chance to react. Torture rack into a Psycho Driver onto the thumbtacks! BLACKJACK BOMB. Pinning predicament!
...1!
...2!
...3!!
DING DING DING
Stroup: And your winner, via pinfall...ACE KIIIIIIIING!
The champ looks completely spent as the ref raises his arm in victory before we cut back to commentary.
Aiello: What a sensational main event we witnessed, folks! These three men really gave it their all in the ring, but in the end Ace King manages to come out on top!
Bennett: All the credit in the world to Kendrick Kross and especially to King Flip, these guys really took it to the champ tonight looking to make a statement...but the Gambler made good on his bet tonight!
Aiello: And folks, that is gonna do it for us tonight here in Mexico City! We are marching ever forward toward Hardcore Revolution, and the lineup is becoming more and more clear as we progress! Until we greet you all from Toronto, I've been Joe Aiello alongside Steve Bennett saying so long and good night!
The final shot is of Ace continuing to celebrate as the show comes to a close.
END SCREEN
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MATCH WRITERS
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MATCH ONE: Morgan Darkwater
MATCH TWO: Morgan Darkwater
MATCH THREE: MNB
MATCH FOUR: FN'R
MATCH FIVE: MNB
MATCH SIX: Ace King
MATCH SEVEN: Emma Louise
MAIN EVENT: The Mad King
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SEGMENTS
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Xavier Reid
The Mad King
Nightcall
The Xtreme Ravagers
Saidie Sharpe / House Hunters
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RECAP OF WINNERS
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MATCH 1
Zack Tyler
VS Owen Titleman
WINNER via pinfall: Zack Tyler
MATCH 2
Candy
VS Malcolm "Glory" Blades (N/S)
WINNER via pinfall: Candy
MATCH 3
Rafe White (N/S) & Roozilla (N/S)
VS Antoni Malietoa & KU
WINNERS via pinfall: Antoni Malietoa & KU
MATCH 4
Dante Ford (N/S)
VS Hazel Overton
WINNER via pinfall: Hazel Overton
MATCH 5
The Prestige (N/S) (PINNED)
VS Xtreme Ravagers
VS Metal Hearts
ELIMINATION 1: The Prestige
ELIMINATION 2: Metal Hearts
WINNERS via pinfall: Xtreme Ravagers
MATCH 6
Gabrielle Visconty
VS Stephanie Matsuda
WINNER via submission and #1 Contender to the Undisputed Championship: Stephanie Matsuda
MATCH 7
FOR THE FX BROADCAST CHAMPIONSHIP
Nightcall
VS Bosa
WINNER via pinfall AND NEW FX BROADCAST CHAMPION: Nightcall
MAIN EVENT
Kendrick Kross (N/S) (PINNED)
VS King Flip
VS Ace King
WINNER via pinfall: Ace King
BRAWL #569 MVPs: Stephanie Matsuda & Ace King
BRAWL #569 MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Gabrielle Visconty VS Stephanie Matsuda
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