Post by Michael Saint on Aug 18, 2007 19:49:02 GMT -6
Naruki Dio,Shingo, &CIMA vs BxB Hulk, Masato Yoshino, & Dragon Kid
In what would be a great contest we would get to see six of Dragon Gate's top stars go at it in an elimination style six man tag team match. The match elminations would go as followed. First eliminated would be BxB Hulk after recieving the Doi 555 from Naruki Doi followed up with the Bakataire Sliding Kick for a three count. Next eliminaiton would be SHINGO who would fall prey to a small package from Yoshino. Yoshino would not be able to celebrate when SHINGO hit him with his Wrist Clutch Angle Slam manuever allowing Naruki Doi to get the pin and the elimination. Doi would go next getting pinned after The Dragonranna from Dragon Kid. The final elimination of the night would be Dragon Kid who would get pinned after CIMA connect with The Shwien!
Soul Survivor: CIMA
(commercial)
Lorenzo Wayne vs The Punk
Lorenzo Wayne and The Punk are in the ring and Draven is lurking around ringside. The Punk eyes Draven and charges Lorenzo and hits him with a cloesthline dropping Lorenzo to the mat, The Punk crouches down in a corner and is stalking Lorenzo for the Spear, Wayne is up to his feet, The Punk charges but Draven reaches into the ring and pulls Wayne out of the way and The Punk goes head first into the second turnbuckle, he appears to be knocked out. Lorenzo regains his composure and re enters the ring, he pulls The Punk back to his feet, and Punk is still on wobbly legs, Lorenzo puts The Punk up into the Torture Rack, and hits his Capacity Plex finishing move! Lorenzo pins him.
Winner: Lorenzo Wayne
-Post Match-
Draven walks around the ring with a microphone in his hand and big grin on his face. He shakes hands with Lorenzo as they raise their arms in victory. After the crowd quites down Draven is able to say a few words.
Draven: Hey folks, did ya fuckin miss me!?
The crowd reaction is a chorus of mixeds cheers and jeers. Draven and Lorenzo both laugh as Draven continues to talk.
Draven: Now, I know I know, what am I thinking. What the hell am I doing? Well, it is quite simple really, f**k you Micheal Saint and the rest of the Impact Players. I created the Impact Players as a way for the youngblood to finally showcase what they could do. A chance to shine without having to kiss the collectives ass of the Force. Now look at what it has become. The Impact Players have become the very thing I set out to destroy. You have become the coroporated sell out. You have become opressive bastards. You have become...I hate to say it...Republicans. I mean look at Maddog. He becomes everything I predicted he would be. He would be somebody I wanted in the Impact Players. Then I leave and he joins. What happens? He gets a f**k**g make over and now calls himself Zack Riley. He lost everything about himself that made anybody give a damn about him. Now he is just another face in the crowd.
I am sick of watching Saint and his f**k buddies do whatever they damn well please on MY show. So, here I am yet again. This time, I will not fail in my ultimate goal. This time, I have the best young talent in the EWC,
(Lorenzo already has on a pair of shades, at his mention he cracks his knuckles and rolls his neck.)
and we will dominate. Now, how does one establish one's greatness and dominance?
(Draven taps his fingers as if contemplating an idea. A puzzled look spreads over his face as he strains to think. Finally Lorenzo leans in and whispers in Draven's ear. As Draven listens the smirk on his face grows wider.)
Draven: I like you; really truly, you and I will get along very well.
To be the man, ya gotta beat the man. In the ranks of the EWC Tag Team division, one team has withstood the test of time like none other. Fact is, tonight, we expose them as the has been's there truly are. FULL METAL GET YOUR b***h ASSES DOWN HERE!!
(5 Minutes Alone by Pantera plays and Full Metal makes there way to the top of the ramp, Alexander Dreadnaught has a piece of tape over his mouth with the word “Censored” written on it. Ebon pulls a mic out of his waist band)
Ebon: Where the f**k do you get off calling out Full Metal?
(Draven lifts the microphone to his mouth)
Ebon: NO! No my turn to talk asshole, I know exactly what you get off on Draven, your one of those sick fucks that enjoy getting beat up, well guess what pumpkin your going to sleep with a smile on your face tonight!
(Dread grabs the mic, Ebon tells him to take the tape off but Dread does not want to, he mumbles that “it will hurt” but Ebon assures him that it wont and offers to help)
Ebon: Ok Dread I’ll pull the tape off on 3 ok…
1.
2..
(Ebon rips the tape off)
Dread: OWWW, FUCK, YOU SAID 3!
Ebon: I know 1, 2, and then rip on 3.
Dread: NO you are supposed to say 3 and then rip.
Ebon: Ok, f**k it lets just go beat there asses.
(Ebon and Dread turn there attention to Draven and Lorenzo and begin there march to the ring, Draven and Lorenzo wait for Ebon and Dread and when Full Metals hits the ring Ebon immediately tackles Draven and Lorenzo and Dread begin trading stiff forearms to each other, Draven makes his way back to his feet and Draven and Ebon begin trading European Uppercuts)
-Rush Fades Out