FN'R/SNR Hartford, CONN - 12/14/2007

[Michael Saint]

[glow=Blue,2,300]Saturday Night Rush[/glow]

Hometown Match
The Briscoe Brothers vs The Vulture Squad (Jack Evans and Ruckus)

The teams would start off with Evens and Mark in the ring. It would be a surprisingly slow paced contest, until Mark tagged out to brother Jay. Jay and Evans would turn up the pace, with Jay taking control and keeping Evans grounded.

Ruckus would come in after coming agonizingly close to getting the tag. While he ref tried to push Ruckus out of the ring, Mark and Jay would take Evans down with the Springboard Doomsday Device. Mark would take Ruckus outside of the ring and Jay would get the pin for the win.

Winners: The Briscoe Brothers


[glow=blue,2,300]Rush Main Event[/glow]
Alex Kaelin vs Josh Woodum vs Sinister Dexter

At the start of the match, Woodum and Kaelin would both go after Dexter, taking him down with fists and kicks. They toss him to the outside, and as Woodum stands talking crap, Kaelin comes up from behind and hits a series of rolling German Suplexes. He goes for a quick pin, but it does work. Kaelin would work over Woodum for a while, as Dexter pulled himself back into the ring, looking angry.

He would climb to the top turnbuckle, waiting. Once Kaelin noticed Dexter, he leapt off with a corkscrew Moonsault. That'd earn him a two-count. Once both were up, Woodum charged attempting to take them down with a clothesline. They would double trip him up with a drop toe hold. Kaelin would turn around, right into a drop kick from Dexter, sending him to the outside, as Dexter quickly locked in the Jesters Court on Woodum, causing him to tap before Kaelin could return to the ring.

Winner: Sinister Dexter

(Fade)

[Michael Saint]

[glow=limegreen,2,300]Rampage[/glow]
More Human Than Human by White Zombie begins to play on the PA system. The fans begin to boo and rain garbage down on the ring as El Chupacabra and Jesse Nunez come walking down the ramp. Both men are smiling gleaming grins as they climb into the ring, practically taunting the fans.

Chupa grabs the mic, wrapping his arm around Nunez while the fans continue to spout hatred.

Chupa: Last week, the so called FORCE suffered a rather rude awakening. They opened their eyes to the new order in EWC and on Rampage. Last week, one of their former family members made the right choice, and joined the winning team.

Madden: Some team....

Chupa: Not only that, but their newest big hitter BDC, shall we say, wasn't exactly the sharpest tool in the shed, when his former teammate and I did a number on him.

Nunez: Big Dip Chris fall down, go boom! I always thought that S.O.B was overrated as hell.

Khan: He beat you. What's that say about you, rap boy?

Chupa: Now, I am proud to announce, wiht FARCE on the ropes, Project FEAR is poised, once and for all to crush...

Suddenly, the boos abruptly change to thunderous cheers as both Shadow Man and BDC,on crutches, walk down the ramp. There is no fanfare or fancy intos, just two men in FORCE t-shirts, Shadow with a baseball bat, and pissed off looks on their faces. They get in the ring, and glare both Project FEAR members down. CHupa and Nunez are still smug, looking at both men like garbage

J-Nu: What's with the bats? Did you two girls decide to form a softball team?

BDC yanks the mic from Nunez's hand and is practcally screaming into it, his face red in fury.

BDC: Mate, I always thought you were a dumb m*th*rf**k*r. I thought you couldn't get any more ignorant when you killed my brother. Then you dumbed it down even further by taking my HCW Title. Then, just when I thought, good Lord, he can't be any more ....

You just had to try to put me on the shelf.

Shadow grabs the mic from BDC.

Shadow: Chupa, for the longest time, I always had to take what you do with a grin and bear it attitude because we're co-Tag Team Champions. I had to tolerate you forming this craptastic little boy band called Project QUEER. I had to tolerate you hiding behind Saint and Hayden while you run amok. Hell, I even had to restrain myself when L.O. got screwed by you bastards in his KOTC match against that little rat Beth. But after last week, when you shits beelined BDC....

My patience has run thin.

Chupa: *mocking fear* Ooooooh. So what? More of your stupid ploys? Taking our passports? Framing us? So pathetic, Shadow. What's next, fill our jock straps with Icy Hot? That'll show us....

BDC: Oh no, mate. (tightening the grip on the mic) Now things get critical.

Shadow: Now things get messy.

BDC: And for that, we had to add a new member who specializes in that sort of thing. The man's name is synonimous with unnecessarily painful and brutal retaliation.

Shadow: And you get to meet him....right now.

Suddenly, the lights go out in the arena.

Khan: What the....?

Madden: Oh, great. Did they forget to pay the light bill in this place?

Suddenly, the lights cut back on, and behind Chupa and Nunez, is Level One, and Mark Deniro, armed with a crowbar. Deniro taps Nunez on the shoulder, smiling this evil, wolfish grin.

Deniro: Howdy, m*th*rf**k*r.

Level One decks Chupa in the back of his head, while Deniro cracks J-Nu in the shins with the crowbar. Shadow Man and L.O. double team Chupa, BDC holds up Nunez in a full nelson using the crutches while Deniro beats his ribs in with the crowbar.

Beth Harte tries to run in, but Angel runs behind her and halts her process with a spear, followed up by slamming her head onto the concrete. L.O. and Shadow toss Chupa out of the ring, while Deniro grinds the claw end of the crowbar right into Nunez's forehead.

Khan: J-Nu's head is busted wide open! There's blood everywhere. They're destroying him!

BDC hands Mark the mic while L.O. stomps on Nunez.

Deniro: We got a vermin problem on Rampage. We got rats and snakes, and mask wearing cockroaches like that m*th*rf**k*r we just dumped like the trash.

The crowd cheers as BDC lifts Nunez up while Level One goes outside the ring, and gets a table.

Deniro: When my man Shady called 1-800-F*CKMUP, he was heated. He told me, Mark, I need a hand in some pest control. I got these rodent bastards trying to clown me. And you know what I said? You called the right guy.

Because I'm the muthafuckin' Orkin Man. I'm a walking can of Raid. I specialize in squashing greedy little bugs who don't know the f**k to act. Especially big, stinking, backstabbing rats like Gangstalicious here bleeding all over the goddamn place.

Shadow: You forced me to do this, Chupa. I'm tired of playing with you and your rancid little party pals and management. It's time you remember FORCE is the big dogs of the yard. We run Rampage. Not you, not Saint, not Hayden. This is OUR YARD! And we'll make you remember that......

BY ANY MEANS....NECESSARY!

Shadow Man says nothing. He walks over to Nunez, who's held up by LO and BDC, and spits in his face. Then, puts his thumb down.

Shadow: Stupid backstabbing son of a btich! Do your thing, BDC.

Angel slides in to join her teammates while Deniro sets up the table. Shadow goes to the top of the turnbuckle, Level One and Deniro lift Nunez to Shadow.

Khan: Oh no...

Madden: He can't be serious! No way! It could kill him!

Shadow lifts the unconscious Nunez while FORCE and the crowd screams in delight. Chupa and Beth watch from outside, stunned and pleading. Shadow puts Nunez through the table with a loud crunch and a sickening thud onto the mat head first!!

Khan: SUPER DARKNESS! HE JUST BROKE J-NU IN HALF!!!

Level One and Deniro help Shadow up, and they all stand in the middle of the ring, hands raised in triumph, glaring at Project FEAR. The camera pans in to Nunez still lying on the table, spitting up blood and shaking in the middle of the remains of the broken table. Then, it shifts to Chupa, shrieking obscenities and holding his head while Beth helps him to the backstage area. Once more, as the fans are going bananas, Shadow Man with an ice cold, mericless face, repeats to Chupa in an even colder tone....

Shadow Man: BY ANY MEANS.....NECESSARY!


(Fade to backstage)

Crazyman stands backstage in front of an EWC banner, the Televsision Championship around his waist. Next to him, an interviewer is holding a microphone.

Interviewer: I am here with the EWC Television Champion, Crazyman! Now, Crazyman, last week we saw you defeat Derek Daredevil and Jason Young to win the vacant TV title. But after your match you got into a physical altercation with the referee of the match, former TV and current United States Champion Level One.

Crazyman: Everyone saw Level One as he hit me with a cheap shot and then spit on my title, before running off like a coward. But I guess he wasn’t as chickens**t as I thought he was, because he came back to the ring and we had ourselves a little brawl. But if you think that’s the end of the story, you’re greatly mistaken! Level, there’s a long line of guys waiting to get a piece of you inside that ring, and you can bet your ass I’m one of them. You take care of your business tonight, but I’ll tell you this - you watch your back, because you never know when I might decide to show you the same disrespect you showed me last week.

Interviewer: Now, Crazyman, you’re not booked for tonight’s show, but you wanted to take some time to address the fans and the locker room regarding your current position as champion, and particularly those who feel you didn't truly earn the TV title.

Crazyman: There are some people out there who may feel I don’t really deserve this belt. There are people who think I didn’t earn it, because I didn’t beat the champion. Hell, I understand. I kind of feel the same way. But the mark of a champion is not who he defeats to win the title, but who he defeats to retain it. I want everyone in this arena, and across the world, to know that I will not be a paper champion. I will accept any challenge from anyone on this roster and any other. I will defend this title week in and week out. I will prove to the fans, to the locker room… and to myself… that I am worthy to be called a champion. I’ll be waiting, you just have to come and find me.

Crazyman marches off. The interviewer turns back to the camera.

Interviewer: Madden, Khan, back to you at ringside.

[Michael Saint]

Opener


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Dereck Daredevil

All three men would rush to the center of the ring, pummeling each other with crazy fists, before all backing away. Johnson would then charge after Daredevil as Slade watched on, letting his opponents try to destroy each other. Johnson would down Daredevil with a DDT before coming after Slade. The two would slug it out for several minutes, before Daredevil would roll up Slade from behind for a two count, broken up by Johnson.

Slade would try to turn his attention to Daredevil, but Johnson would turn Slade around and hit him with a Curtain Call. Daredevil would then catch him with a dropkick, sending him to the outside. After trash talking, Slade would pull himself up. Daredevil would turn around into a King's Touch from Slade, who would get a three count, as Johnson was sliding into the ring.

Winner:

(Post match the arena went black and when the lights came on Jamal Jackson was drenched in what seemed to be blood!)

(Commercial)

*The camera’s go to the ring, where Level-One stands In the middle of it as his music dies down. Near the far side of the ring, sits a table and a chair in-front of it, in the corner turn-buckle there is an old FORCE picture. Blade & Jesse Nunez pictures are crossed out with a black permanent marker. Level-One holds a microphone in one hand, and the United States Championship hangs over his shoulder, as he sucks up the crowds ‘’You suck’’ chant*

Tonight I! Level-One will take on Beth Harte, defending this pretty United States championship. But you know, I’ve done my trash-talk against her and I have nothing more to say to that, bitch! Tonight, by the request of FORCE, I will be on the search for a new member of FORCE, and he will be announced tonight right here, right now!

You see, FEAR has one thing and one thing that we don’t have. And that is sheer numbers! We have all the skill, but they just have more men in which we’d have to go through to ensure victory in the end. The truth is we are FORCE, and we can destroy numbers even at the largest sums! We defy odds, and laugh in the face of mathematical numbers.

Now here’s a man who too laughs in the face of mathematical numbers…Well actually the numbers laugh at him for being so…well…so god damn stupid. But we know this man, as a man who can kill one whole faction by himself in which numbers don’t stand a chance! He is the retribution killer, Mr. Monday Night brawl… JOHN GREEN!

*John Green’s music hits, as a John Green look alike walks down to the ring with a water bottle in hand, he stops at the top of the ramp as his big nose sticks through his hair. He walks down to the ring, taunting the crowd as they laugh. He hops onto the apron and trips on the process. He grabs his leg in pain, and pours water into his mouth he than spits it out, but instead it just dribbles down his mouth, as he climbs in the ring grabbing his leg in pain, Level-One puts his arm on Green shoulder*

Level-One: John Green. Are you alright there, man?

John Green (fake)- Yeah, I’m alright yo. I think, I just tore my quad trying to get into the ring though. You know, like farther like son.

Level-One: Well, maybe farther in-law like son!

*Level-One tries to looks serious, as fans begin to chant. ‘’WWE SUCKS’’ over and over, at Level-One’s Vince Mc Mahon’s Royal Rumble cheep-shot*

Our next FORCE hopeful, is yet another brawl superstar. You know, it seems they all want on rampage these days…Anyways, this man is as greasy as a car-sales man! This man, is all about the dollar dollar bills! And most often he let’s his partner handle all the work, by sitting down and doing almost nothing in his matches! He is, Money Man!

*Money Man’s music hits, as a man with a suit walks out from the top-of the stage and down to the ring, as the crowd boos. The fake Money Man, raises his hands as money falls from the roof. Unfortunately…it’s only monopoly money. Level-One picks some up and shakes his head, as Money man walks down the ramp*

Sorry guys! You only get REAL money when it’s PPV time, while you out buying your snacks during his entrance anyways!

*Money Man, ignores the comment and enters the ring standing beside. John Green. Money Man picks up the microphone, and gets in John Greens face*

Money Man(fake)- John Green, I don’t like you! There’s only one spot on FORCES team around here, and I’m going to get it. Because Green…

John Green(fake)- GET OFF MY DICK!

Level-One- What?

John Green(fake)- GET OFF MY DICK, BITING CRABS. OUCH! OFF MY DICK NOW, OUCH! GET OFF CRABS, OUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*Green hits the mat, and his rolling in pain holding his groin. Level-One shakes his head in disappointment, as the fans laugh*

Level-One: I guess that’s all for tonight guys, it looks like there won’t be a new member of FO----

*Joey Orsomes music hits, as he comes running down the ramp full speed. Level-One grabs his title, and charges forwards but Orsome ducks under. Level-One jumps through the ropes, and backs up the ramp. Joey Orsome stomps around the ring, as Level-One shrugs his shoulders and walks backwards up the ramp, with the mic in his hands*

Good luck, Orsome. I’ll be watching real closely, at Wrestlefest. Best of luck In your big title match!

*Level-One winks, as Joey Orsome stands around in confusion. The fake Money Man charges Orsome, as Orsome side steps him and tosses him into the FORCE picture as it breaks in half. The fake John Green runs up to Orsome giving him a hug, before Orsome kicks him in the stomach, and hits the view to kill through the table. Joey Orsomes music hits, as he stands up on the ropes, as Level-One laughs his way up the ramp and out the arena*

(open backstage where we see Chupa, Jesse, BDC, and Shadow Man with Saint)

Chupa: You think that you got the upperhand, but you could not be farther from the truth. You are your little lackeys got nothing on me or Jesse or FEAR.

BDC: He has what is mine! If I do not get it back I am going to mess him up!

Jesse: Screw you!

Saint: Settle down all of you!!!!!!!!!!

(Saint turns to Jesse.)

Saint: Give it to me.

Jesse: What?

Saint: The belt give it to me.

(Jesse grudgingly hands the title to Saint. Who gives it to BDC)

BDC: Thanks buddy.

Saint: Do not get too attached to it. Your match at Wrestlefest is not only for my brothers title it is for yours. Title vs Title, X Champ vs HcW Champ, BDC vs Chupa

BDC: What the hell! HcW is coming back soon you are going to force me to do defend right before the return instead of on their show?

Saint: I am VP I will do whatever I damn well please!

Chupa: Finally the HcW Title will have a champion worth its name. Not since Hayden and Saint at Wrestlefest 7 has an encouinter this epic happened!

Shadow Man: This is out of line.

Saint: Don't worry Shadow Man. You will be on title short after Wrestlefest as well.

(Beth walks in.)

Chupa: You alright.

Beth: She will have to do better than that to stop my destiny.

Saint: BDC you will have three matches at Wrestlefest against my brother. Triple Threat Theater gentlemen. Match one Street Fight. Match two Cage and to help your leg out the only way to win is to escape over the top of the cage. Match three is a ladder match.

BDC: My leg!

Chupa: You afaid big man?

BDC: Fine

Saint: Your match is just one in a series of three between FORCE and FEAR this week and at the PPV. Match one is tonight with Beth and Level One. MAtch two is Jesse against Angel one on one. Match three is the best of three between Chupa and BDC.

Shadow Man: What about Deniro?

Saint: He and a partner to be determined will take on Na Fianna at Wrestlefest.

(Deniro walks in unhappy.)

Saint: Merry christmas gentlemen. If anyone from either faction interferes in ANY of the matches of the other faction at wrestlefest they will be suspended for a month WITHOUT PAY!

(commercial)

[Michael Saint]

Singles Match


Vs



Jackson and Rodgers would face off in the center of the ring, with Rodgers shoving Jackson. Jackson laughed before charging in with a clothesline. Rodgers would duck, and then the two would fight it out with their fists, before Jackson was driven back into the corner. Rodgers backed up to charge in, but Jackson would move, causing Rodgers to run shoulder first into the pole. He would stumble back and Jackson would catch him with a Full nelson Suplex. Jackson would bridge it for a pin, but Rodgers would escape.

As they both got up, Jackson would come at Rodgers trying to hit a Spinning Wheel Kick. Rodgers would duck, but Jackson would LAND ON HIS FEET on the other side. Rodgers would attempt a kick, but Jackson would catch it, before getting caught with a follow up from Rodgers, an Enzugiri. He would go for a pin right away, but Jackson would catch him off guard and roll him into a small package for the WIN!

Winner:

(Commercial)

Singles Match


Vs

Serial Killer

The match would not even get started when Chupa as well as Jesse Nunez would come out looking pissed off. The match would become a tag match between FEAR and the other two men. The tag match would be short and sweet. Nunez would plant Killer with The PHX and Chupa would do the same to Maddog with a Wrist Clutch Exploder Suplex. Both would cover and get a three count.

Winners:&

Chupa and Jesse would stand in the ring yelling for their net opponents to come out.

Tag Team Match
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BDC on crutches would team with fellow FORCE member Shadow Man to take on Chupa and Jesse. Shadow Man would start off the match with Jesse and the two would share some good back and forth action. Jesse would be able to get a good shot in before tagging in Chupa. Chupa would take over and beat down on the champ who had been in the match for a while. Chupa would not let Shadow get anywhere near his injured tag team partner. Jesse would come back in and get a few shots in on Shadow Man before tagging back out. The two members of FEAR would isolate the World Champion beating him down pretty good. Chupa would connect with his Wrist Clutch Exploder on the champ and go for a cover, but Shadow would get a foot on the ropes to break up a for sure three count. Chupa would tag Jesse back in to take over.

Jesse would have the advantage, but the champ would battle back and get to the corner to tag in BDC. BDC would come in and take down Jesse with a series of shots. BDC would not be looking his best, but would able to take out his less than fresh tag team opponents. Jesse would get the tag to Chupa and all hell would break loose. Chupa and BDC would be trading blows and no one was getting the advantage. The finish would come when BDC had Chupa on the ropes and went for a big boot, but Chupa would duck under. BDC would go over the top and Chupa would soon follow. BDC and Chupa would be battling on the outside refusing to get back in the ring leading to a double count out in this match.

No Contest.

Post Match: Chupa would get a crutch and break it over the already injured leg of BDC. Shadow Man would plant Jesse with The Darkness. It would look like Chupa and Shadow would go at in next, but VP Saint put a stop to the violence before forcing both men to stay at ringside to prevent anyone from getting involved in the main event which was up after the commercial.

[Michael Saint]

(Open back in the ring where we see that Chupa and Shadow Man have decided they would do commentary for this match.)

[glow=limegreen,2,300]Rampage Main Event
United States Championship
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No 1 Contendership To The World Championship
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Wrestlefest[/glow]


Vs

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Beth makes her way to the ring, waving to the fans, and then slides into the ring and stands on the far turnbuckle and raises her arms

*Level-One’s music hits . An array of blue lights flash through the darkness of the arena. And from the curtains, Level-One eargerly bursts through the curtain with his United States Championship title grasped in his left hand as majority of the fans boo by the sight of the US champion. He stops at the top of the ramp and raises the belt in the air, as red, green, and blue pyro shoots from behind him, after they stop Level-One quickly walks down the ramp, holding his championship loosely in his grip taunting with a few fans on his way down. He enters the ring, and jumps up on the middle rope leaning over taunting his fans, before the match get's under-way*


(The bell rings and Beth offers her hand to Level One. Level One ignores. Level One with a lock up and a go behind. Takedown by Level One and locks in a front face lock on Beth. Level One wrenches the hold, but Beth is able to slip out. Both up and Beth with a standing head scissors takeover. Level One back up and Beth with a dropkick sending Level One to the outside. Beth off the ropes and comes back with a no hands front flip to the outside onto Level One! Beth gets back in and tells the ring to start his count.)

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(Level One gets back in the ring. Beth with a front flip leg drop to the back of Level One's head! Cover!)

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Chupa: Come on Beth you know better.

Shadow Man: I am shocked your not biased at all.

Chupa: f**k Level One!

Shadow Man: Nevermind

(Both are up and Level One with a clothesline onto Beth. Level One sets up for the Level Advance, but Beth gets out. Beth with a DDT. Beth up top and goes for The Harte Attack, but Level One rolls out of the way and BETH LANDS ON HER FEET!)

Chupa: Ok admit it?

Shadow Man: Admit what?

Chupa: That was amazing her landing on her feet.

Shadow Man: I agree sadly.

Chupa: Must have had a hell of a trainer.

Shadow Man: Sure he was a modest humble man as well.

Chupa: Totally

(Level One from behind with a bulldog! Beth is up and Level One with a running neckbreaker! Level One goes up top and is able to hit a flying knee drop! It is over!)

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Chupa: I have never seen a move like that in my life.

Shadow Man: Beth?

Chupa: Level One's tombstone that was insane!

Shadow Man: And she got up from it!

Chupa: That's my girl!

(Beth is up and is stunned. Level One sets up for a normal piledriver. Beth drops down and goes for a roll up, but Level One does not go down. Level One with a chokeslam on his much smaller opponent! Level One picks up Beth and delivers The Level Advance!!!!!!! Level One cockily puts one foot on Beth to cover)

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Chupa: How does she do it?

Shadow Man: I have no idea.

Chupa: I do she is a member of Project F.E.A.R. and we do not mess up!

Shadow Man: Then why were you born?

Chupa: Kiss my finely toned ass.

Shadow Man: No thanks

Chupa: You know you want my body Shadow Man.

Shadow Man: I am not Joey Orsome.

Chupa: How much dide Level One have to pay you to say that?

(Level One is up and is not happy. He goes for another Level Advance, but Beth gets to his shoulders and spins into an ACE CRUSHER! Beth covers!)

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Chupa: Good lord! What will it take to beat either of those two?

Shadow Man: The Darkness or a GBC.

Chupa: Um are you watching the same match as me. We are looking at the person who will be the World Champ after Wrestlefest

(Shadow Man covers his ears)

Shadow Man: LA LA LA I can't hear you! LA LA LA!

(Level One is up. Beth runs and goes for the Miniature Disaster, but Level One drops her with a side slam! No one is moving!)

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(Both are up! Level One with a boot and sets up for The Darkness Shine! Reversal! Miniature Disaster!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

Chupa: It is over!

Shadow Man: Don't tap!

Chupa: Tap!

Shadow Man: Shut up!

Chupa: You shut up!

(Level One can't take it anymore he taps out!!!!!!!)

Winner and NEW UNITED STATE CHAMPION:

(Post match Project FEAR gets in the ring to celebrate with Beth. Shadow Man gets in the ring and extends a hand. Beth accepts and Shadow Man whispers something in her ear. Level One back in the ring and is not happy. Shadow Man makes him leave not taking an eye off Beth as Chupa gets her on his shoulders. Tonight is Beth's night and at Wrestlefest she is coming for Shadow Man)

(Fade)