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02-10-2005, 06:03 AM
Wednesday Night WildSide
Date: Wednesday 2nd February
Location: Fort Lauderdale, Florida
Commentators: Brett Fraser and Jason Styles
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Antonio DeMarco appears on the ramp, dressed smartly, and appearing much more cocky than usual. He struts around, constantly jeered by the fans, before speaking out to them.
Antonio DeMarco: Good evening everybody, and welcome to my show, Wednesday Night WildSide, giving you the best action every week. Ten times better than that crap on a plate served up to you by Rocky Stevens. Anyway, before we get underway with this great show, I have made some major decisions, that I know you'll be interested in. I know it. You love the fact that I am your new General Manager here on WildSide. What a show I have lined up for you, love me or hate me, you cannot deny there are some great matches. Look at the talent I have here, in Orion, Vin Riddick, oh and even a former WcE World Heavyweight Champion, Antonio DeMarco. And if that isn't good enough, I have a lovable girl out there, ready to give you a show, as the new ring announcer and member of Antonio's staff, here on WildSide. Without further ado, I'd like to introduce to you, Jocelyn Wilson!
The crowd are unsure how to react, but start booing as Antonio pulls here over to him, and starts making out on live television, before sending her to ringside, and leaving the ramp, himself.
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Brett Fraser: Jocelyn Wilson?!
Jason Styles: Yeah, Jamie Noxx's ex-girlfriend. Remember?
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We now cut to the backstage area, where Johnny Michaels stands alongside Petey Havana, ready and all set for an interview. Petey, is decked out in a blue bandana, and his ring gear.
Johnny Michaels: Tonight, you face Daniel Steele, who is representing Australia, and weighs in at twice your size. What are your thoughts, leading into tonight's show?
Petey Havana: Johnny, he may be twice my size, but you can bet your bottom dollar, that I will be out there entertaining all the fans that have payed to see a show. Now, if I overcome the odds, that's great, but if I lose, I'll be safe in the knowledge that I've tried my best. I can't really lose in my mind, Johnny. And as for his heritage, I will assure this right now that I'll be representing America, and everything we stand for about equal opportunity.
Johnny Michaels: What do you mean everything we stand for about equal opportunity?
Petey Havana: America is about opportunity, and this is how I see it. I have the opportunity to entertain, even though I'm not a huge, physical specimen, like other guys in the back. So, tonight, when I face Daniel Steele, it will not only be a chance for me to entertain, but a chance for me to represent. Enjoy the ride, guys!
Petey walks away, as Johnny Michaels send us back to the main arena, where we cut to the announce desk, quickly before the first match of the evening.
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Brett Fraser: Well, Havana is geared up for it!
Jason Styles: Geared up for a beating, no doubt, though!
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Match #1
<Singles Match>
Samson [vs] Milenko
Jocelyn Wilson: On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 217 pounds, from a traveling circus, Milenko!
Red and white striped lights spreading across the ceiling looks like the inside of a circus tent, as two spotlights comb the crowd, till Milenko comes out and the spotlights are on him. Strutting to the music, he sprints down the ramp and into the ring, then climbs the turnbuckles and plays to the crowd.
Jocelyn Wilson: And his opponent, weighing in at 350 pounds, from Sunderland, England, Samson!
The arena darkens, as the fire slowly burns at the entrance. The fire flames up from the ramp, he walks through the entrance and sparks cover the walkway, he poses a bit, before walking to the ring. Once, he gets in the ring, he stands there staring at Milenko, and psyches himself up.
Ding, ding, ding.
Milenko executes a rope flip hip toss on Samson. Samson is up again. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson gets up. Milenko is back on his feet. Milenko hits a spinning leg lariat on Samson sending him to the mat. Samson gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Milenko. Milenko moves back to his feet. Samson climbs to his feet. Samson goes for an exploder suplex but Milenko dodges the attack.
Brett Fraser: Smart move by Milenko, that would've hurt!
Jason Styles: An exploder suplex. Great move to weaken an opponent.
Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Milenko moves back to his feet. Milenko pins Samson against the ropes and chokes him with his forearm. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson gets up. Milenko gets back to his feet. Milenko tries for a leg lariat but Samson avoids it. Milenko and Samson go to the floor Marcus Speed starts the count. Milenko swings a Steel chair and hits Samson. Samson is bleeding as a result. Samson puts Milenko on the turnbuckle and executes a belly-to-belly superplex. Samson gets up. They head back into the ring.
Brett Fraser: I can't believe the referee didn't see the chair shot!
Jason Styles: These guys are almost as good as I was. Wouldn't you agree?
Milenko is back on his feet. Samson gets hit with a back heel kick. Samson moves back to his feet. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson stands up. They lockup. Samson sends Milenko to the corner of the ring. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson clotheslines Milenko. Milenko dropkicks Samson to the face. Milenko is speared by Samson.
Brett Fraser: Milenko goes down hard, following the spear.
Jason Styles: I remember the first time I was speared.
Brett Fraser: Will you shut up? I'm trying to call the match!
Samson wraps his legs around Milenko's neck and puts him in the figure-four sleeper. Marcus Speed is checking for a tap out...Samson tightens the hold...Samson tightens the hold...Milenko tries to escape. Samson breaks the hold. Samson punches Milenko repeatedly. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson is back on his feet. Milenko tries for a power move but is unable to lift Samson. Samson is hit with a backward kick. Milenko thrust kicks Samson in the head. Milenko covers Samson hooking the leg. Referee Marcus Speed counts...1...2...3
Brett Fraser: What a kick that won the match.
Jason Styles: That feeling when you win is just great!
Brett Fraser: You hardly ever won. How would you know?
Jocelyn Wilson: The winner of this match, Milenko!
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We cut away, as a video plays on the titantron. The camera focuses on a shadow, in an almost cave-like setting, where a dim candlelight flickers, as the shadows hands clench into tight fists. The shadows appears to look toward the camera, before turning it's back away, obviously not wanting to be seen. A deep voice speaks out.
White Wolf: Jessie. Lil sweet Jessie. What I think about ya? Who are ya for me? Lover? Co-worker? Slave? Doctor? What I feel about ya? Anger? Any reason for it to be? Why did I always pushed ya away and treated ya like a doormat? Wasn't that because I was terrified? Yeah, Ebon, be a man, a real man, as you call yourself so proudly and look in truth's eyes. You were afraid, weren't you? No good in lying in your own mind. You were afraid to lose her forever, and to be left alone again, weren't you? Hell, I never have considered myself a man, won't bring m'self down to that level.
The shadow walks away, and as he emerges from the cave into the light of a full moon, the walk turns into a run, as a wolf howls in the distant night.
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Jason Styles: What the hell was that all about?
Brett Fraser: I don't have a clue. Looks like someone new is coming, though.
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Match #2
<Singles Match>
Petey Havana [vs] Daniel Steele
Jocelyn Wilson: On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 162 pounds, from Miami, Florida, Petey Havana!
What's My Scene By Hoodoo Gurus plays, as Havana comes out playing to the crowd. He gets in the ring, and plays some more as the fans go wild.
Jocelyn Wilson: And his opponent, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Perth, Australia, Daniel Steele!
Thunder Strucker the PA System and the pyrotechnics shoot up from the ramp, then Daniel Steele, ignoring the crowd, walks out, he rolls into the ring calmly and he goes up onto the turnbuckles and raises his arms up only to get jeered by the crowd.
Ding, ding, ding.
Petey Havana runs and tackles Daniel Steele. Petey Havana punches him in the head. Daniel Steele stands up. Daniel Steele hits Petey Havana with an earringer. Daniel Steele takes Petey Havana off his feet with a short-arm clothesline Petey Havana gets back to his feet. Petey Havana uses a lariat on Daniel Steele. Daniel Steele gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Petey Havana. Now Petey Havana standing. Daniel Steele gets back to his feet. Daniel Steele executes the German suplex on Petey Havana. Daniel Steele stands up. Petey Havana is up again. Daniel Steele drags Petey Havana to the floor. Zack Meyer starts the count. Daniel Steele chokes Petey Havana with a microphone cable. Petey Havana receives a Tip Power Driver from Daniel Steele.
Brett Fraser: He's being choked with a cable. Oh my god!
Jason Styles: I never resorted to those sort of tactics!
Petey Havana executes a headlock takedown. Daniel Steele gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Petey Havana. Daniel Steele moves back to his feet. Daniel Steele executes an over the shoulder stomach breaker on Petey Havana. Petey Havana gets up. Daniel Steele comes from behind and bulldogs Petey Havana. Daniel Steele stands up. Daniel Steele and Petey Havana move back into the ring. They lockup. Daniel Steele sends Petey Havana to the corner of the ring. Daniel Steele attempts a spear, but goes shoulder-first into the steel post. Petey Havana bulldogs him, and now goes up top. Petey Havana dives from the top to hit the Havana Splash, and now goes for a pin. Referee Zack Meyer makes the count...1...2...3
Jason Styles: I could've put on a better show, by myself.
Brett Fraser: I doubt it. Watching paint dry is more entertaining than you!
Jocelyn Wilson: The winner of this match, Petey Havana!
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Get Me Outta Here by Jet hits the PA system as Antonio DeMarco steps out and struts down the ramp, cockily. He grabs a microphone, and speaks, addressing the whole crowd.
Antonio DeMarco: Now, for the past few weeks, I have suggested that we need to expand, that the WcE Elite needs expansion, mainly due to Belmont's injuries. And, for the past few weeks, I have spent a lot of time studying different wrestlers, here in the WcE. And there are a few that have caught my eye, on both shows, particularly a certain Canadian on that show, by the name of Chris Lamonte. However, I needed someone from my show, WildSide, and thus, I shall introduce the newest member right now. He is competing for the #1 Contenders Trophy later tonight, and hails from Superior, Wisconsin. He is Orion!
For Whom the Bell Tolls by Metallica hits as the arena goes dark. Red and blue strobes blink as Orion makes his way to the ring to the boos of the crowd. Orion climbs into the ring, and shakes hands with Antonio DeMarco, before leaving alongside him.
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Date: Wednesday 2nd February
Location: Fort Lauderdale, Florida
Commentators: Brett Fraser and Jason Styles
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Antonio DeMarco appears on the ramp, dressed smartly, and appearing much more cocky than usual. He struts around, constantly jeered by the fans, before speaking out to them.
Antonio DeMarco: Good evening everybody, and welcome to my show, Wednesday Night WildSide, giving you the best action every week. Ten times better than that crap on a plate served up to you by Rocky Stevens. Anyway, before we get underway with this great show, I have made some major decisions, that I know you'll be interested in. I know it. You love the fact that I am your new General Manager here on WildSide. What a show I have lined up for you, love me or hate me, you cannot deny there are some great matches. Look at the talent I have here, in Orion, Vin Riddick, oh and even a former WcE World Heavyweight Champion, Antonio DeMarco. And if that isn't good enough, I have a lovable girl out there, ready to give you a show, as the new ring announcer and member of Antonio's staff, here on WildSide. Without further ado, I'd like to introduce to you, Jocelyn Wilson!
The crowd are unsure how to react, but start booing as Antonio pulls here over to him, and starts making out on live television, before sending her to ringside, and leaving the ramp, himself.
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Brett Fraser: Jocelyn Wilson?!
Jason Styles: Yeah, Jamie Noxx's ex-girlfriend. Remember?
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We now cut to the backstage area, where Johnny Michaels stands alongside Petey Havana, ready and all set for an interview. Petey, is decked out in a blue bandana, and his ring gear.
Johnny Michaels: Tonight, you face Daniel Steele, who is representing Australia, and weighs in at twice your size. What are your thoughts, leading into tonight's show?
Petey Havana: Johnny, he may be twice my size, but you can bet your bottom dollar, that I will be out there entertaining all the fans that have payed to see a show. Now, if I overcome the odds, that's great, but if I lose, I'll be safe in the knowledge that I've tried my best. I can't really lose in my mind, Johnny. And as for his heritage, I will assure this right now that I'll be representing America, and everything we stand for about equal opportunity.
Johnny Michaels: What do you mean everything we stand for about equal opportunity?
Petey Havana: America is about opportunity, and this is how I see it. I have the opportunity to entertain, even though I'm not a huge, physical specimen, like other guys in the back. So, tonight, when I face Daniel Steele, it will not only be a chance for me to entertain, but a chance for me to represent. Enjoy the ride, guys!
Petey walks away, as Johnny Michaels send us back to the main arena, where we cut to the announce desk, quickly before the first match of the evening.
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Brett Fraser: Well, Havana is geared up for it!
Jason Styles: Geared up for a beating, no doubt, though!
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Match #1
<Singles Match>
Samson [vs] Milenko
Jocelyn Wilson: On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 217 pounds, from a traveling circus, Milenko!
Red and white striped lights spreading across the ceiling looks like the inside of a circus tent, as two spotlights comb the crowd, till Milenko comes out and the spotlights are on him. Strutting to the music, he sprints down the ramp and into the ring, then climbs the turnbuckles and plays to the crowd.
Jocelyn Wilson: And his opponent, weighing in at 350 pounds, from Sunderland, England, Samson!
The arena darkens, as the fire slowly burns at the entrance. The fire flames up from the ramp, he walks through the entrance and sparks cover the walkway, he poses a bit, before walking to the ring. Once, he gets in the ring, he stands there staring at Milenko, and psyches himself up.
Ding, ding, ding.
Milenko executes a rope flip hip toss on Samson. Samson is up again. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson gets up. Milenko is back on his feet. Milenko hits a spinning leg lariat on Samson sending him to the mat. Samson gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Milenko. Milenko moves back to his feet. Samson climbs to his feet. Samson goes for an exploder suplex but Milenko dodges the attack.
Brett Fraser: Smart move by Milenko, that would've hurt!
Jason Styles: An exploder suplex. Great move to weaken an opponent.
Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Milenko moves back to his feet. Milenko pins Samson against the ropes and chokes him with his forearm. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson gets up. Milenko gets back to his feet. Milenko tries for a leg lariat but Samson avoids it. Milenko and Samson go to the floor Marcus Speed starts the count. Milenko swings a Steel chair and hits Samson. Samson is bleeding as a result. Samson puts Milenko on the turnbuckle and executes a belly-to-belly superplex. Samson gets up. They head back into the ring.
Brett Fraser: I can't believe the referee didn't see the chair shot!
Jason Styles: These guys are almost as good as I was. Wouldn't you agree?
Milenko is back on his feet. Samson gets hit with a back heel kick. Samson moves back to his feet. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson stands up. They lockup. Samson sends Milenko to the corner of the ring. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson clotheslines Milenko. Milenko dropkicks Samson to the face. Milenko is speared by Samson.
Brett Fraser: Milenko goes down hard, following the spear.
Jason Styles: I remember the first time I was speared.
Brett Fraser: Will you shut up? I'm trying to call the match!
Samson wraps his legs around Milenko's neck and puts him in the figure-four sleeper. Marcus Speed is checking for a tap out...Samson tightens the hold...Samson tightens the hold...Milenko tries to escape. Samson breaks the hold. Samson punches Milenko repeatedly. Samson bounces Milenko off the ropes and face slams him onto the mat. Samson is back on his feet. Milenko tries for a power move but is unable to lift Samson. Samson is hit with a backward kick. Milenko thrust kicks Samson in the head. Milenko covers Samson hooking the leg. Referee Marcus Speed counts...1...2...3
Brett Fraser: What a kick that won the match.
Jason Styles: That feeling when you win is just great!
Brett Fraser: You hardly ever won. How would you know?
Jocelyn Wilson: The winner of this match, Milenko!
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We cut away, as a video plays on the titantron. The camera focuses on a shadow, in an almost cave-like setting, where a dim candlelight flickers, as the shadows hands clench into tight fists. The shadows appears to look toward the camera, before turning it's back away, obviously not wanting to be seen. A deep voice speaks out.
White Wolf: Jessie. Lil sweet Jessie. What I think about ya? Who are ya for me? Lover? Co-worker? Slave? Doctor? What I feel about ya? Anger? Any reason for it to be? Why did I always pushed ya away and treated ya like a doormat? Wasn't that because I was terrified? Yeah, Ebon, be a man, a real man, as you call yourself so proudly and look in truth's eyes. You were afraid, weren't you? No good in lying in your own mind. You were afraid to lose her forever, and to be left alone again, weren't you? Hell, I never have considered myself a man, won't bring m'self down to that level.
The shadow walks away, and as he emerges from the cave into the light of a full moon, the walk turns into a run, as a wolf howls in the distant night.
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Jason Styles: What the hell was that all about?
Brett Fraser: I don't have a clue. Looks like someone new is coming, though.
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Match #2
<Singles Match>
Petey Havana [vs] Daniel Steele
Jocelyn Wilson: On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 162 pounds, from Miami, Florida, Petey Havana!
What's My Scene By Hoodoo Gurus plays, as Havana comes out playing to the crowd. He gets in the ring, and plays some more as the fans go wild.
Jocelyn Wilson: And his opponent, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Perth, Australia, Daniel Steele!
Thunder Strucker the PA System and the pyrotechnics shoot up from the ramp, then Daniel Steele, ignoring the crowd, walks out, he rolls into the ring calmly and he goes up onto the turnbuckles and raises his arms up only to get jeered by the crowd.
Ding, ding, ding.
Petey Havana runs and tackles Daniel Steele. Petey Havana punches him in the head. Daniel Steele stands up. Daniel Steele hits Petey Havana with an earringer. Daniel Steele takes Petey Havana off his feet with a short-arm clothesline Petey Havana gets back to his feet. Petey Havana uses a lariat on Daniel Steele. Daniel Steele gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Petey Havana. Now Petey Havana standing. Daniel Steele gets back to his feet. Daniel Steele executes the German suplex on Petey Havana. Daniel Steele stands up. Petey Havana is up again. Daniel Steele drags Petey Havana to the floor. Zack Meyer starts the count. Daniel Steele chokes Petey Havana with a microphone cable. Petey Havana receives a Tip Power Driver from Daniel Steele.
Brett Fraser: He's being choked with a cable. Oh my god!
Jason Styles: I never resorted to those sort of tactics!
Petey Havana executes a headlock takedown. Daniel Steele gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Petey Havana. Daniel Steele moves back to his feet. Daniel Steele executes an over the shoulder stomach breaker on Petey Havana. Petey Havana gets up. Daniel Steele comes from behind and bulldogs Petey Havana. Daniel Steele stands up. Daniel Steele and Petey Havana move back into the ring. They lockup. Daniel Steele sends Petey Havana to the corner of the ring. Daniel Steele attempts a spear, but goes shoulder-first into the steel post. Petey Havana bulldogs him, and now goes up top. Petey Havana dives from the top to hit the Havana Splash, and now goes for a pin. Referee Zack Meyer makes the count...1...2...3
Jason Styles: I could've put on a better show, by myself.
Brett Fraser: I doubt it. Watching paint dry is more entertaining than you!
Jocelyn Wilson: The winner of this match, Petey Havana!
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Get Me Outta Here by Jet hits the PA system as Antonio DeMarco steps out and struts down the ramp, cockily. He grabs a microphone, and speaks, addressing the whole crowd.
Antonio DeMarco: Now, for the past few weeks, I have suggested that we need to expand, that the WcE Elite needs expansion, mainly due to Belmont's injuries. And, for the past few weeks, I have spent a lot of time studying different wrestlers, here in the WcE. And there are a few that have caught my eye, on both shows, particularly a certain Canadian on that show, by the name of Chris Lamonte. However, I needed someone from my show, WildSide, and thus, I shall introduce the newest member right now. He is competing for the #1 Contenders Trophy later tonight, and hails from Superior, Wisconsin. He is Orion!
For Whom the Bell Tolls by Metallica hits as the arena goes dark. Red and blue strobes blink as Orion makes his way to the ring to the boos of the crowd. Orion climbs into the ring, and shakes hands with Antonio DeMarco, before leaving alongside him.
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