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Cartman
10-02-2006, 08:49 AM
[center:714b3cd78c] Wrestlecrazy Entertainment presents...
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Sunday, September 30th, 2006
[Staples Center]
Los Angeles, California
Official Theme Song >> ‘Pushing Through’ by Mudvayne
The show pyro’s blast the show off as Daniels and Styles make there way to the announcer’s table. The lights darken as spotlights flood the stage as Mudvayne takes the stage and performs Pushing Through LIVE at the Staples Center!
After the performance, Paul Timmons walks out and thanks the men for performing. The band exits and Timmons take the Mic.
Timmons:
Ladies and Gentlemen…Tonight is the night were WcE makes an IMPACT on the WORLD of professional wrestling. We have that place down south, and the big kahuna up north. Yes… we all know who they are and unlike them I don’t have a problem talking about them. WWE and TNA are the big 2 right now. I’ve just signed a deal with TBS and Ted Turner to air Wildside 2 nights a week for a 3 hour show with designs on special events and PPV incentives that have set the locker room a buzz. Now we all know we have been lingering on local channels and our ONLY major market MTV2 at 4pm in the noontime. But Ted and Turner Broadcasting Stations gave us an incredible 7pm golden spot. So, as you all here can tell I’m HYPED UP!
‘99 Problems vs. One Step Closer’ hits and Ken Forte walks out on stage next too Paul Timmons. A chorus of loud boos burst out from the crowd. Forte is wearing a T-shirt, which reads ‘Next World Champ’ with Samson’s face in a red circle with a line slashed across Samson’s face.
Ken pulls a Mic out of his pocket and address Paul.
Forte:
New stations, new backing, and after tonight…a new Champ… We should go and celebrate right now Paul…
Timmons:
What do you want Ken?
Forte:
N-Nothing…really…Just oh…so…happy for you and all your success. I mean…I’m the Worlds Most Dangerous Man, you…you’re the World best businessman.
Timmons:
Get to your point Ken… You’re slowly taking away my natural High!
Forte:
Well I’m just here to say your doing a great job boss.
The sound of glass shattering is heard around the arena, and 'Strength of the World' kicks in heavily as Samson makes his way out to the stage holding his title over his shoulder. Samson also pulls a Mic out of his pocket as he faces Forte.
Samson:
You think I’m stupid don’t you?
Forte shakes his head yes!
Samson:
And you also think these great California fans are ALSO stupid too don’t you?
Forte starts to shake his head yes then refreigns and nods no!
Samson laughs as the fans Boo at Forte.
Samson:
Look you’re out here buttering up the boss so somehow you can come out on top in our match. Uh-Unh...not gonna happen! Inside the Terrordome, when were locked inside, You’re a$$ is MINE!
Forte: (leans right into Samson’s chest)
My A$$! DO me a favor, before the match, Shine that title up bright and shiny. Cause after the match It’s will be sweet to see your reflection in it as your lying on the mat clutching your broken ankle!
Timmons come between them breaking them apart.
Timmons:
Save it for the ring fella’s. Now I suggest you two get backstage and prepare for your match.
The 3 men disappear backstage as Sascha DeSilva comes to the ring to announce the first match.[/center:714b3cd78c]
Cartman
10-02-2006, 09:08 AM
[center:aa2ccb4e5c]Singles Match
'Japanese Death Match'
Savage VS ‘The Buki’ Sasaki
Written by Batista Rules
Sascha:
This match is a Japanese Death Match! Introducing first, from Japan, weighing in at 185 pounds. “The Buki” Sasaki!
Jason Styles:
Here comes the challenger, Sasaki!
"シド by Aikagi hits and Sasaki comes out with his gong in hand he hits it a few times and proceeds to the ring, he takes notice of the fans and tags some of their hands, he rolls into the ring and bangs the gong once more, he puts the gong into the corner, then red pyro’s goes off in all four corners while he backflips.
Sascha:
And the opponent, from El Paso, Texas, weighing in at 225 pounds. Savage!
Mike Daniels:
Here's the guy who attempted to attack The Buki last week on Wildside.
Jason Styles:
Only to have it thrown back in his face!
White smoke fills the arena as “Oh My God!” by Antiseen hits the PA Savage makes his way through the smoke and stops at the end of the ramp and looks out in to the crowd then makes his way in to the ring and crouches in the corner.
The ring is filled with weapons including barbed wire, light tubes, tables, ladders, chairs, barbed wire beds, thumb tacks, baseball balls normal and barbed, gasoline and a lighter outside and many more weapons under the ring.
Mike Daniels:
These guys are going to kill themselves!
Jason Styles:
Ain't it great?
DING! DING! DING!
Savage and Sasaki circle the ring; Sasaki looks at all the weapons including his gong in the corner. Savage has his eyes fixed on Sasaki. Savage runs at Sasaki and clotheslines him; Sasaki is up quicker than he fell down.
Jason Styles:
Man are these guys focused or what?
Sasaki blocks a left-hander and dropkicks Savage to the ground, Sasaki crawls out of the ring, he brings in a chair from underneath the ring. Sasaki drops the chair in the middle of the ring. He goes over to Savage and picks him up. Sasaki hits a enziguri on Savage. Sasaki marks his man, he picks up the steel chair and takes a swing at Savage, connecting, Savage crumples to the floor. Sasaki drops the chair in the ring.
Mike Daniels:
What a hit from that steel chair.
Savage crawls to the ropes, Sasaki grabs his shoulder, Savage twists his arm and stands up and puts Sasaki in an armbar.
Jason Styles:
He was playing possum!
Savage kicks the midsection of Sasaki and pulls him in-between his legs, he lifts his midsection, Sasaki is now on his shoulders.
Mike Daniels:
He's going for a powerbomb.
Savage turns around they're facing the chair....
Jason Styles:
Onto the chair!
Savage pushes Sasaki down but Sasaki keeps his legs on Savage's head, he hits a hurricanrana, Savages body smashes onto the steel chair.
Mike Daniels:
What a reversal!
Jason Styles:
Both men are down!
Sasaki gets up. He hits a shining wizard on Savage. Sasaki grabs a light tube and twirls it in his fingers. He waits for Savage to get up... Savage gets up. Sasaki strikes the tube into Savage’s midsection but it doesn't break. Savage bends over; Sasaki smashes the light tube into the back of Savage’s neck!
Mike Daniels:
Oh my god, I feel sorry for Savage.
Sasaki rolls underneath the bottom rope and picks up a bag, he rolls back in the ring an empties the contents, thumbtacks! They are behind where Savage is lying. Sasaki goes to pull off the turnbuckle padding he exposes it. Savage gets up, Sasaki doesn't see. Sasaki turns around an sees Savage standing. He charges at him, Savage pushes Sasaki's body over his and back-body drops him onto the thumbtacks. Sasaki is bleeding from the back; Savage is bleeding from the head.
Jason Styles:
Holy crap, there blood everywhere!
FANS CHANT:
HOLY SH*T, HOLY SH*T!
Savage grabs a bottle and fills it up with the remaining thumbtacks inside the bag.
Mike Daniels:
This cannot be good.
Jason Styles:
You're right, it's great!
Sasaki climbs to his feet clutching his feet, Savage hits Sasaki with his bottle hit of tacks, the bottle smashes, Sasaki's head starts to bleed.
Mike Daniels:
Ok this is starting to get a little sick!
Sasaki is laid sprawled on the ground. Savage goes to the outside and kicks the steel steps. He throws them inside the ring and returns to the ring, Sasaki gets up, pulling tacks out of his face. Savage goes for a clothesline, Sasaki ducks. Savage bounces off the ropes only to be hip tossed onto the thumb tacks.
Mike Daniels:
These guys are human pincushions!
Sasaki staggers over to his gong, he picks it up and bangs it, the crowd pops after getting some reaction. Savage makes his way up. Sasaki throws the gong at Savage. Savage catches it and shakes his head. He holds it up beside his head as if holding it up. Sasaki heel kicks the gong into the side of Savage's face. Savage's ear begins to bleed.
Jason Styles:
Never insult the Buki!
Sasaki goes the outside and gets some barbed wire, he enters the ring and he wraps the wire around his fist and punches Savage in the forehead. He chokes Savage with the barbed wire. Savage is coughing up blood as Sasaki releases the choke. Savage rolls under the bottom rope. He looks underneath the apron, he pulls out a table, he slides it under the bottom rope and he enters the ring.
Mike Daniels:
Savage entering the ring with a table.
Jason Styles:
Sasaki better watch out!
Savage spears Sasaki to the ground. Savage sets up the table in the middle of the ring. Sasaki gets up and clothesline's Savage, his arm full of barbed wire. Savage coughs up more blood. Savage gets up. Sasaki smashes Savage's head onto the table. Sasaki kicks Savage's midsection. Sasaki DDT's Savage to the mat.
Mike Daniels:
Sasaki’s in control.
Sasaki puts Savage onto the table, Sasaki gets three light tubes from the corner, he smashes one onto Savage's chest. He puts the rest on top of his body...
Mike Daniels:
I don't like the look where this is going...
Jason Styles:
I do!
Sasaki goes to the top turnbuckle and hits the Shan on The lightubes that smash into Savages body which breaks the table in two...
Mike Daniels:
Oh my god!
Jason Styles:
The Shan looks more beautiful every time!
Mike Daniels:
Cover! Cover!
Sasaki covers Savage.
1...
2...
3... !
Jason Styles:
He's won it!
Mike Daniels:
What a match!
Sascha:
And the winner of this match, Sasaki!
Angle
After the match Savage tries to stand but falls to the floor face first. The medic’s attend to Savage as they realize Savage has a compound fracture on his ankle. The medic’s strap Savage to a board as they take him to the back as the fans cheer him.
Daniels:
My God Jason did you see that bone sticking out of his leg like that?
Styles:
Jesus man, I just got the image out of my head and you bring it back!
~~~~~
A cameraman sees Eddie Sanchez walking backstage and being greeted by James Whitman...
Eddie: Hey man.
James: Wassup dude.
Eddie looks at the camera.
Eddie: Can't you get lost?
Cameraman: Hey, I'm just doing my job.
Eddie: Well go do your job somewhere else!
Cameraman: I’m staying here man.
Eddie turns back to James.
James: Anyway, I was just looking for you. I wanted to talk to you about…
Eddie: HEY! Not in front of the cameraman…
James: Yeah, yeah sorry…
Eddie: Ok… But um, did you wanna tell me that we should postpone it till later? ‘Cause Scott and I have this big match and a chance to win the titles, and we’re gonna need every last bit of concentration… and I think you will too… your match could get crazy as well….
James: Yeah cool, I was gonna say that anyway, cuz Thomas said he wants t-
Eddie: CAMERA!
James: Right, right…. Well anyway, good luck in your match! I’ll see ya later!
Eddie: Later man![/center:aa2ccb4e5c]
Cartman
10-02-2006, 09:18 AM
[center:093f888e23]Xtreme Heavyweight Championship Match
‘Hardcore Rules’
James Whitman VS Jimmy Tuno VS Nero Fayng w/ Sophia
Written by Slice
Sascha: This next match is a Triple Threat Match for the WcE Xtreme Heavyweight Championship!
Daniels: This is going to be crazy, Jason!
Styles: I know. Hardcore Triple Threat action at it’s finest! Well, it COULD be better, but still.
Daniels: Really? How?
Styles: Duh! I should be in this match!
Sascha: Introducing first... from Phoenix, Arizona. Weighing in at 225 pounds, he is the current Xtreme Heavyweight Champion... James “DeathTrap” Whitman!
The crowd cheers as "Paint It Black" covered by the Agony Scene hits the arena. The lights slowly dim then start flickering. Suddenly, a huge explosion is heard and a blinding flash hits the arena, as DeathTrap appears on the ramp.
Styles: My eyes!
DeathTrap raises the title in the air to the cheers of the crowd, and then he starts walking towards the ring. Before entering, he looks into the crowd, and sees Thomas in the front row. He walks over to him and hands him the title then gets in the ring.
Styles: Can he do that? Is that allowed?
Daniels: It’s HIS title.
Styles: Maybe not for long.
James enters the ring and takes a crouching position near one of the turnbuckles. The referee goes outside to get the title and put it on the announce table.
Styles: Told ya!
Sascha: Next to the ring, at 6 feet 6 inches, weighing in at 220 pounds, accompanied by Terri Dymond; Jimmy “The Revenant” Tuno!
"After Midnight" hits and the crowd goes crazy. Jimmy, who has a steel chain over his shoulder, walks onto the top platform of the entrance ramp with Terri by his side and Terri hands him his Lugar 9MM Mauser (loaded with blanks). He points it up and to the right; the crowd gets even louder. He doesn’t fire it; instead, he takes another Lugar 9MM from a gun holster concealed by the jacket under his left shoulder, and hands it to Terri. He shoots towards the ceiling at the right as Terri shoots at the upper left side of the ceiling and blue pyrotechnics fire from the ceiling. Tuno’s face then appears on the Jumbotron and the words "No longer a Mobster...An' that's the way it should be" appear in red below his face in bold letters.
Styles: No longer a mobster… gimme a break.
Daniels: Come on, man! He’s given up the thug life for something better, and now he has a bright future ahead of him!
Styles: Once a mobster…
Daniels: WILL YOU SHUT UP!
“The Revenant” walks to the ring, Terri by his side, looking focused and confident. After he climbs the steps into the ring, he fires one last shot to the ceiling and red pyrotechnics fire in unison from the four corners of the ring. Then he stands in the corner facing James.
Styles: I know these guys can’t wait to kick each other’s @$$es! A mobster, a guy who can’t make any friends or wrestle to save his life, and coming up next, the vampire-wannabe himself.
Daniels: You mean a man who’s been a boxing heavyweight champion, a man who’s fought hard to become the current Xtreme champ, and the 21 year old who’s here in his 8th WcE match and has already attained a few impressive victories and come close to being a champion?
Styles: Um… Tomato, tomatoh.
Daniels: I hate you so much.
Sascha: And from Cleveland, Ohio, weighing in at 216 pounds, he is accompanied by his sister Sophia, Nero Fayng!
”Bound" by Disturbed hits the speakers and the crowd starts cheering. Some fog appears around the entrance. Nero, along with his sister, steps out of the mist slowly. He looks at the crowd and the ring with a blank glassy eye and raises a fist in the air, as the crowd gets even louder!
Daniels: You hear that! These fans adore Nero Fayng!
Just as the song says “ready”, they begin making their way to the ring. Nero, like the other two men, looks extremely focused. Nero gets in the ring, stalks around the ring looking menacing. He stops in the center and raises his hands as if praying and brings them down slowly again in fists now. He then turns and looks from Whitman, to Tuno. He extends his hand and shakes hands with Jimmy, then with DeathTrap.
Styles: Wow. What is WITH this guy?
Daniels: All I know is you could learn a lot from him!
(Ring, Ring, Ring)
The three men look at each other, thinking of how to start off the match. Tuno and Nero seem to stare at each other. DeathTrap suddenly tackles Jimmy.
Styles: I think this is gonna be a one-sided match…
James gets up and turns to Nero, who executes a quick clothesline.
Daniels: You were saying?
Nero grabs James’ legs, but is cut off by Jimmy Tuno who delivers a nicely executed dropkick to Fayng’s face.
Styles: That ought to leave a mark!
James rolls out of the ring and starts looking for something under the ring. Tuno is beating Fayng with a flurry of punches. He picks him up and drives him to the canvas with a piledriver. Tuno then climbs the ropes and points to his waist.
Daniels: I don’t know if he should be wasting time like this…
Styles: Speaking of wasting time, where’s the masked freak?
James is still looking under the ring. Tuno gets off the turnbuckle and turns around to face Nero, but Nero had already gotten up. Jimmy Tuno receives a stiff spear, courtesy of Nero Fayng!
Styles: Pin him you fool!
Nero climbs the top rope and delivers a sickening knee drop to Tuno’s face. Meanwhile, DeathTrap is pulling something out from under the ring.
Styles: What the hell?
Daniels: I think it’s a table… but…
James pulls the table out completely, and it’s the normal brownish color, but with a lot of what seems like grey spots that shine in the light.
Daniels: Oh please no…
The camera zooms in on the table to reveal that they are, indeed, razors!
Styles: HOLY SH*T! This thing just might get good!
James throws it inside the ring and pulls two chairs from under the ring, while Nero has a sharpshooter applied on Tuno. James goes to climb into the ring, but Sophia Fayng grabs him by the shirt. He turns around and Sophia is asking him not to hurt her brother. Terri comes over with the chain that Jimmy had earlier, and Sophia now starts arguing with her. Terri is getting really angry and ready to fight. James tries to calm them both down. Meanwhile, Nero has released the sharpshooter and is laying into Tuno with lefts and rights!
Styles: Looks like the boxer is getting some boxing lessons here!
Nero picks Tuno up and Jimmy hits a hard jab. Nero hits one. They continue trading punches.
Daniels: Tuno, Fayng, Tuno, Fayng…
Jimmy gets the upper hand with a hard right uppercut, sending Nero into the turnbuckle. Jimmy looks to the outside and sees James arguing with Terri and Sophia. He runs into the ropes, and hits James in the back of the head with a baseball slide! Tuno gets out of the ring and picks up a chair. James gets up and is bashed in the skull with the chair by Tuno. The Revenant picks up James, and is trying to set him up for a German suplex onto the chair. Nero, who’s recovered and sees them, runs to the turnbuckle that is closest to Tuno and Whitman, and climbs it.
Styles: What the hell is this kid doing? He’s no high flyer!
Nero front flips off the turnbuckle, landing on James and Jimmy and sending all three men to the floor!
Daniels: HOLY COW! WHAT A SUICIDE SENTON BOMB BY NERO FAYNG!
Styles: He… he can’t do that! He’s not a high flyer!
Nero gets to his feet first, and takes a chair in hand. Sophia comes over to him and tells him to use the table. Nero yells at her to “Let me wrestle my own match!”
Tuno gets up and smacks Nero in the head with the other chair. James gets up and rolls inside, followed by Tuno. Sophia tries to get her brother up. Tuno body slams James, and then takes the razor table. He sets it up close to the corner. He goes to pick James up but Whitman elbows him in the gut. Whitman goes for a powerbomb but Jimmy runs with him and sends James back first into the turnbuckle. Meanwhile, Nero has gotten both chairs and enters the ring. He holds both chairs up in front of him, runs towards Tuno and Whitman, and dropkicks the chairs into the side of both their faces!
Daniels: Did you see that? The leg of one of the chairs sliced Tuno’s face, and he’s bleeding!
Styles: Nice observation there, Sherlock! 1/4th of the man’s face is covered in blood!
Nero takes the two chairs and sets them up next to each other then goes outside and starts looking underneath the ring. James Irish whips the Revenant into the turnbuckle, and follows with a clothesline. Whitman then sets Jimmy up, and holds him the suplex position.
Styles: Superplex through the chairs time!
But Tuno punches Whitman in the gut. He punches him again and again, and then Whitman in a double underhook position, and drives him down onto one of the chairs with a Tiger Bomb!
Daniels: Oh God! I think Whitman might have broken his neck!
Styles: That…. Was an awesome move.
Whitman lays motionless, as Tuno gathers his energy to turn him over and cover him. Just then, Nero, who had gotten a table from underneath the ring, is climbing the top turnbuckle with the table.
1…
Nero holds the table in front of himself…
2…
Nero jumps from the turnbuckle with the table, moving a bit to the side in an elbow drop position!
Thr-
Daniels: What an impact!
Nero landed on top of Tuno and Whitman, breaking the table and knocking out the referee with the side of the table on the way.
Fans: “Awesome move! Awesome move! Awesome move!”
Daniels: It’s a massacre! Everyone’s down and out!
Styles: Yeah but The Revenant is the only one who’s bleeding, though…
James rolls out of the ring, and looks under the ring. He pulls out a big can. He gets back inside, where Nero has gotten up already, chair in hand, and Whitman holds up his hands (with the can in one) to block the chair shot, but Fayng connects and the can is busted open as James gets sent to the mat. Tons of little objects scatter from out of the can onto the floor.
Styles: Thumbtacks!
But the camera zooms in to reveal….
Daniels: No, they’re screws!!
Nero looks down, in shock.
Daniels: I think Fayng’s just realized that this might get messy!
Tuno, who had just gotten up, runs and delivers a bulldog to Nero Fayng, landing Nero’s face right on a bunch of screws!
Daniels: Oh God no!
Styles: Nero’s face has a lot of cuts on it! It looks like he just cut himself shaving!
James gets to his senses, and rolls out of the ring. He takes a chair and gets back inside just as Tuno turns to face him, and he hits Tuno in the stomach with the chair. Whitman backs up a bit then smacks Tuno hard with the chair again. Nero, who’s gotten up and has climbed the turnbuckle, jumps off trying to attempt a cross body just as Whitman is turning around. But Whitman catches Fayng, puts him over his shoulder…
Styles: SEND HIM THROUGH THE RAZOR BOARD TABLE!
Daniels: I don’t think he can do that to Nero...
Jimmy Tuno dropkicks James in his back, sending him towards the table. DeathTrap instinctively executes a 5 Feet Under on Nero through the razor board table.
Daniels: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!
Nero turns over and the camera zooms in on his stomach. It is covered in cuts.
Chants of “That’s just Crazy!” erupt throughout the arena!
Styles: That’s it; count Fayng out of this one!
Tuno hits James with a German suplex. Then he picks him up and throws him to the outside, and covers Nero.
1…
2…
But James gets up quickly and pulls Jimmy Tuno to the outside. They trade punches. Tuno executes a DDT. He picks James up and does another. And a third one. He picks Whitman up again but Whitman elbows him in the gut. Whitman executes a DDT on Tuno onto one of the chairs that was lying outside. He gets up and goes back inside and climbs the turnbuckle, but Tuno rolls further away so that Whitman doesn’t jump. James gets off the turnbuckle. He walks over to the other turnbuckle, one closer to Jimmy, but Jimmy rolls even further up the ramp. James gets off the turnbuckle again, trying to catch his breath. He looks angry. DeathTrap holds the ropes and puts his left foot on the second rope.
Daniels: Is he thinking of catapulting onto the Revenant?! It’s too far!
Right then, Nero Fayng grabs James from behind and rolls him up in a pin attempt.
1…
2…
3..!
(Ring, ring, ring!)
Styles: WHAT?!! HOW?!
Daniels: OH MY GOD! Nero Fayng applied every last bit of energy and strength he had, and it was enough to hold down DeathTrap for the three-count!
The crowd is going CRAZY!
Sascha: The winner of this match, and NEW Xtreme heavyweight champion, Nero Fayng!
Styles: Look at the look of disbelief on Whitman’s face!
Daniels: And this crowd is going nuts! I can barely hear myself talk!
Angle
“Bound” hits the speakers as the referee hands the X title Nero. Nero looks at the title with joy and fulfillment in his eyes…
Just then, Sophia grabs the title from him and starts jumping around the ring, screaming with joy. Nero looks at her, confused and a bit angry.
She gets in front of the camera and shouts, “This is for you Grandma! For you!” She then goes back to Nero and puts the title on him. James walks over to Nero and looks at the title.
Styles: You KNOW Whitman wants to beat the crap out of him now!
James then looks down for a while…
Whitman then extends his hand for the handshake. Nero looks at him, and shakes his hand, then embraces him in a hug. DeathTrap then raises Nero’s hand in victory and Sophia raises his other hand, as the crowd’s cheers grow to deafening level.
Daniels: We’ve seen an amazing show of courage here tonight by these three men, but that man right there deserves that title fair and square and Whitman recognizes it! What an amazing end to an amazing match![/center:093f888e23]
Cartman
10-02-2006, 10:14 AM
[center:5abdbdd356]Tag Team Championship Match
‘Bar Room Brawl’
[First man to get a submission or Pinfall wins for his team]
Bar Room Brawlers VS reVolution VS Florida’s Finest
Written by Cartman
Before the Match Sascha lets everyone in attendance that Duke and Gonzo and the ‘Bama Boys have both missed their flights from home after going home from last weeks Wildside.
Sascha DeSilva:
This match is a Bar Room Brawl Tag Team Match for the WcE World Tag Team titles. On there way to the bar at this time, Bar Room Brawlers!
['Barroom Hero' by Dropkick Murphy’s hit as fireballs fly down and hit’s the stage. Loud explosion burst up off the center of the stage. When the music speeds up Jack and Jake run out downing beers on their way to the ring. Jake climbs the ropes as Jack crawls in.]
Sascha DeSilva:
And their opponents the team of Florida's Finest.
['Changes' by 2-Pac hits as Eddie Sanchez and Scott Jones walks out from behind the curtain, slowly he walks toward the ring muttering to motivate himself. He is stretching and shaking his arms, halfway to the ring, he stops in his tracks and then Pyro's explodes as he points at both sides of the crowd.]
Sascha DeSilva:
And their final opponents, reVolution.
[reVolution's Music hits as Orion and Blade make their way to the ring. Once in the ring they hit opposite turnbuckles and start bad mouthing the booing fans. ]
(Ring, ring, ring)
[Eddie Sanchez, trying to get some advantage, puts Nathan Blade in an Achilles tendon hold. Eddie Sanchez gets up. Eddie Sanchez kicks Nathan Blade on the wooden finished floor. Now Nathan Blade standing. Nathan Blade executes a ropeflip hiptoss on Eddie Sanchez. Jack N. Coke brings in Jake Smirnoff for a double elbow smash. Jake Smirnoff clotheslines Nathan Blade. Jake Smirnoff chops Nathan Blade. Jake Smirnoff forearm smashes Nathan Blade. Nathan Blade takes Jake Smirnoff up top and hits a powerful top rope gutbuster. Nathan Blade covers Jake Smirnoff.
The ref starts the count.
...1
...2
Jake Smirnoff escapes. ]
Jason Styles:
Open your eye ref that was 3.
[Nathan Blade cuts Jake Smirnoff with wooden bar stool. Jake Smirnoff is bleeding as a result. Eddie Sanchez lifts Jake Smirnoff onto his shoulders, and drops him down hard with a fireman's carry slam.
Eddie Sanchez twists Jake Smirnoff's arm, jumps, and dropkicks Jake Smirnoff to the ground. Jake Smirnoff nails Eddie Sanchez with a belly-to-back suplex. Jake Smirnoff moves back to his feet. Now Eddie Sanchez standing. Eddie Sanchez kicks Jake Smirnoff in the groin. Jake Smirnoff goes for a sitdown faceslam but Eddie Sanchez dodges the attack. Jake Smirnoff swings wooden bar stool and hits Eddie Sanchez. Eddie Sanchez is bleeding as a result. Jake Smirnoff executes reverse DDT on Eddie Sanchez. ]
Mike Daniels:
That move could have killed him!
[Jake Smirnoff covers Eddie Sanchez. Referee Jack Johnson makes the count.
...1
...2
Eddie Sanchez kicks out. ]
Jason Styles:
Open your eyes Jack Johnson that was 3.
[Eddie Sanchez climbs to his feet. Kneelock submission applied by Jake Smirnoff. Referee Jack Johnson is checking for a tap out. ... ... Eddie Sanchez tries to escape. ... Jake Smirnoff tightens the hold. ... Eddie Sanchez escapes. Jake Smirnoff cracks a Stevewiser bottle over Eddie Sanchez s head!! Now he's taking him to the bathroom! Jake Smirnoff throws barbwire wrapped plunger at Eddie Sanchez. Eddie Sanchez is bleeding as a result. Jake Smirnoff nails Eddie Sanchez with a huge slingshot somersault splash. ]
Jason Styles:
That slingshot somersault splash was the best yet.
[Jake Smirnoff gets back to his feet. Jake Smirnoff puts Eddie Sanchez in the double reverse chinlock. Jack Johnson asks Eddie Sanchez if he quits. ... ... Eddie Sanchez escapes. Jake Smirnoff cuts Eddie Sanchez with Stevewiser bottle. Eddie Sanchez is bleeding as a result. Eddie Sanchez gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Jake Smirnoff. ]
Mike Daniels:
Nothing is better than that.
[Jake Smirnoff is up again. Eddie Sanchez short-arm clotheslines Jake Smirnoff to the marble tiling. ]
Jason Styles:
Jake Smirnoff gets right back up from that short-arm clothesline.
[Jake Smirnoff on the marble tiling, and Eddie Sanchez with a measured fist drop. Now Eddie Sanchez standing. Jake Smirnoff's arm is just being TWISTED by an arm grapevine by Eddie Sanchez. Jake Smirnoff gets up. Eddie Sanchez tries to even out the match with a flying shoulder block. Eddie Sanchez hits Jake Smirnoff with an elbowdrop. Eddie Sanchez stands up. Eddie Sanchez gets sidewalk slammed by Jake Smirnoff. Jake Smirnoff throws barbwire wrapped plunger at Eddie Sanchez. Eddie Sanchez is bleeding as a result. Jake Smirnoff leg drops the throat of Eddie Sanchez.
Jake Smirnoff chants start.
Jake Smirnoff puts Eddie Sanchez in the double reverse chinlock. Jack Johnson asks Eddie Sanchez if he quits. ... (AHHHH!) ... Eddie Sanchez tries to escape. Eddie Sanchez escapes. Jake Smirnoff gives Eddie Sanchez a swirly & drag's him back to the bar room! Jake Smirnoff cuts Eddie Sanchez with barbwire wrapped plunger. Eddie Sanchez is bleeding as a result. ]
Jason Styles:
OH MY GOOD GOD! Jake Smirnoff can do it all.
[Eddie Sanchez tags in Scott Jones. They lockup. Scott Jones sends Jake Smirnoff to the corner of bar. Scott Jones tags Eddie Sanchez. Nathan Blade gets hit with a back heel kick. Eddie Sanchez makes the tag to Scott Jones. Eddie Sanchez clotheslines Jake Smirnoff. Eddie Sanchez clotheslines Jake Smirnoff. Scott Jones gouges Jake Smirnoff's eyes out. ]
Mike Daniels:
Come on! Enough is enough!
[Jake Smirnoff jumps off the turnbuckle with the flying bodypress on Nathan Blade. Jake Smirnoff tags Jack N. Coke. Jake Smirnoff goes off the top nailing Nathan Blade with a flying elbow drop to the gut. Jack N. Coke executes the guillotine choke on Nathan Blade. A guillotine chokehold by Jack N. Coke just about turns the match around. ]
Jason Styles:
Double-teaming is good. EXCEPT WHEN IT'S ON Nathan Blade!!
[Now Nathan Blade standing. Nathan Blade goes for a headscissors takeover but Scott Jones dodges the attack. Nathan Blade locks Scott Jones into the headscissors submission. Jack Johnson is checking for a tap out. ... ... Scott Jones is fighting the hold. ... Nathan Blade tightens the hold. Scott Jones escapes. Nathan Blade swings Stevewiser bottle and hits Scott Jones. Scott Jones is bleeding as a result. ]
Mike Daniels:
The Flame will never defeat Nathan Blade if he fights like a girl!
[Jack N. Coke comes from behind and bulldogs The Flame. Now Jack N. Coke standing. The Flame climbs to his feet. The Flame with an uppercut to Jack N. Coke's chin. ]
Jason Styles:
He needs better moves than that.
[Jack N. Coke tackles Scott Jones. Jack N. Coke climbs to his feet. Scott Jones is back on his feet. Jack N. Coke tags Jake Smirnoff. Jake Smirnoff jabs Nathan Blade. ]
Mike Daniels:
Come on! Enough is enough!
[Nathan Blade grabs the bent-over Scott Jones around the waist and then he pulls off a gut-wrench suplex. Nathan Blade cracks a Stevewiser bottle over Scott Jones s head! Now he's taking him to the bathroom! Nathan Blade cuts Scott Jones with barbwire wrapped plunger. Scott Jones is bleeding as a result. ]
Jason Styles:
Sickening. Blood just grosses me out.
[Scott Jones gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Nathan Blade. Nathan Blade is up again. Nathan Blade covers Scott Jones hooking the leg.
Jack Johnson counts.
...1
Scott Jones escapes. ]
Mike Daniels:
That won't work! He needs to try harder.
[Scott Jones gets back to his feet. The Flame takes Nathan Blade down with a knee. ]
Jason Styles:
Nathan Blade gets right back up from that knee.
[Scott Jones grabs Nathan Blade's arm, drops down, and has him in an arm grapevine. Nathan Blade is back on his feet. Nathan Blade grabs Scott Jones by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder. Nathan Blade mule kicks The Flame. Nathan Blade rolls onto Scott Jones connecting with a knee. Scott Jones climbs to his feet. Nathan Blade on the top rope, and Scott Jones catches him in a reverse headlock, then drops down into a DDT. ]
Jason Styles:
Scott Jones is my hero!
[Now Scott Jones standing. Scott Jones swings wooden bar stool and hits Nathan Blade. Nathan Blade is bleeding as a result. The Flame slingshot elbow drops Nathan Blade. Scott Jones slaps the Indian deathlock onto Nathan Blade's legs. Jack Johnson asks Nathan Blade if he quits. ... ... Nathan Blade escapes. The Flame gives Nathan Blade a swirly & drag's him back to the bar room! The Flame cuts Nathan Blade with wooden bar stool. Nathan Blade is bleeding as a result. ]
Jason Styles:
Scott Jones is not a forced to be reckoned with.
Mike Daniels:
I hope one of them doesn't have AIDS!
[Nathan Blade is holding his neck after he receives a flying legdrop to the throat by The Flame. Scott Jones cracks a Stevewiser bottle over Nathan Blade s head!! Now he's taking him to the bathroom! Scott Jones cuts Nathan Blade with barbwire wrapped plunger. Nathan Blade is bleeding as a result. ]
Jason Styles:
OH MY GOOD GOD! Scott Jones can do it all.
[Jake Smirnoff with a falling splash on Nathan Blade. Jake Smirnoff gives Nathan Blade a swirly & drag's him back to the bar room! Jake Smirnoff cuts Nathan Blade with wooden bar stool. Nathan Blade is bleeding as a result. ]
Jason Styles:
That's some high quality sports entertainment.
Mike Daniels:
I agree and that's a great point.
Jason Styles:
Boring. Right?
[Nathan Blade tags Orion. They lockup. Orion sends Jake Smirnoff to the corner of bar. ]
Jason Styles:
Jake Smirnoff gets right back up from that weak move.
[Orion tackles and begins punching Jake Smirnoff. Jake Smirnoff brings in Jack N. Coke for a double clothesline. Orion gets back into the match with a jumping piledriver on Jack N. Coke. Jack N. Coke takes Orion to the wooden finished floor with a spinning leg lariat. Jack N. Coke chants start. Jack N. Coke covers Orion hooking the leg.
The ref starts the count.
...1
...2
Orion kicks out. ]
Mike Daniels:
Almost there! It was almost over.
[Orion is up again. Jack N. Coke locks Orion in the hammerlock submission. Jack Johnson is checking for a tap out. ... Orion is fighting the hold Jack N. Coke picks Eddie Sanchez up over his head, pumps him up and down a couple of times, and drops him. Scott Jones slaps Jack N. Coke. Scott Jones uses a closed fist on Jack N. Coke. Scott Jones tries to even the score with a bite to Jack N. Coke's face. ]
Mike Daniels:
Good move.
[Jack N. Coke goes for an avalanche but The Flame dodges the attack. Jack N. Coke cracks a Stevewiser bottle over The Flame s head! Now he's taking him to the bathroom! ]
Jason Styles:
I've got money on this match.
[Nathan Blade follows them into the men’s room. Nathan Blade superkicks Scott Jones who lands up on the 5 piece sink counter. Scott Jones is back on his feet. Scott Jones stands up on the sinks and comes crashing down hard on Nathan Blade onto the marble tiling. Jack N. Coke climbs to his feet and stands on a toilet and lands a flying elbow to the back of both Blade and Jones. Jack N. Coke gets back to his feet and Choke Slams Scott Jones. The Flame looks to be out cold! Nathan Blade is still down. Jack N. Coke covers Scott Jones hooking the leg.
Jack Johnson counts the pin.
...1
...2
...3! ]
Sascha DeSilva:
The winners of this match, and still WcE World Tag Team Champions, Bar Room Brawlers!
ANGLE
The Jumbotron comes to life as a promo introducing a new wrestler plays for the fans…
Davey Anthony:
“GREATNESS” Davey Anthony has arrived, another promotion and yet another group of wrestlers, which aren’t in my league. Since I have been young people have always been jealous of me; maybe it was the money, the talent or most likely my ravishing good looks.
Since day 1 I have proven to anyone who challenges me that I am the best. Wrestling, well my dad used to wrestle in the late 80’s, he passed away in conspicuous standards. The pain I felt when my mother looked up to me and I asked me if I had enough money to feed my sisters. I had to be the greatest I could be to rise from the slums to where I am today.
A question people ask me is why didn’t you sign a six figure contract with a bigger promotion? The reason I have chosen to come to WcE is to prove that I am the best wrestler in the world, I want to show people I am a force and I know that on my back I can make this promotion a bigger force.
Now to the wrestlers of WcE I am going to be honest with you all, you have no chance. I am technical wrestling machine; if I am not making you tap I am flying in the skies. To the people who doubt me you will be another footnote on my epic career. So right now with my father watching upstairs that I am calling out the best of WcE, challenge me make me respect you.
So as I sip on my Flavored Claret and I enjoy the sight of beautiful women endearing me with their sexy bodies. I know that this is a night that a major player has arrived in WcE.
“Greatness”… “Dangerous”… Davey Anthony!
Remember the name![/center:5abdbdd356]
Cartman
10-03-2006, 07:54 AM
[center:730597d932]European Heavyweight Championship Match
'TLC MATCH'
Dan Stown VS Ryan Teal
Written by Dan Stown
Match being Written by Danny...
Winner >> Dan Stown defeated Ryan Teal!
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Cartman
10-03-2006, 07:57 AM
[center:de87f5a4b5]ANGLE
The Jumbotron comes on again as we meet another new star coming to the WcE!
< Jimmy Jazz leans back upon a reddish brick wall, and places his bottle of cheap beer upon the cracked pavement of the alley. He takes a casual toke of his roll up, and flicks the butt arrogantly upon the ground. He holds behind one shoulder his leather jacket, and he wears ripped jeans and a Ramones tank top. He raises his glasses onto his perfectly combed hair, before pushing himself off the wall with a sneer upon his features.>
Jimmy Jazz:
"Tut tut tut. WcE havn't exactly got off on the right foot with me now have they? I mean I was informed that I was to be in a 'dark' match in a few weeks or whenever there low class show happens to be. A 'Dark' match? Me? Jimmy Jazz in a dark match? That comment insulted my arrogance. Yes, that's right, i'm arrogant. But greatness deserves to be arrogant. Take Morrissey- he's arrogance personified. But's he's good enough to be that arrogant. It's justified arrogance. Like me. I'm justified arrogance. And if anyone doesn't like my arrogance, then they can Fu*king put up or shut up. if they put up, then the'yll find I can back up every arrogant word that comes from my mouth.
I'm a simple guy to work out really. I ain't hard to understand. It's simple really- I'll do what I want, when I want. I don't like rules, and I hate authority. And if anyone has a problem with that, again they can put up or shut up. If any has a problem with my 'foul' attitude, then they can try, and try again to change it, but they want get anywhere. I'm just one of those kind of guys who is quick to take offense, so you all better watch your steps around me. I know I'm good, and anyone who doubts my ability will quickly find out that the only thing you have to doubt about me is my mercy. And you won't be doubting that for long either. I have none, nor pity, nor goodness!
To cap off my little introduction to the Wce's audience and wrestlers, all I have to say is this 'Never Mind the Bollocks, FU*K the Sex Pistols, Here's Jimmy jazz...'
<scene fades away as Jimmy picks up his beer and struts off down the alleyway>[/center:de87f5a4b5]
Cartman
10-03-2006, 08:07 AM
[center:3ab55a354a]Final Grudge Match
“Falls Count Anywhere”
Antonio DeMarco VS Rocky Stevens
Written by Cartman
Sascha DeSilva:
This match is a ‘Falls Count Anywhere’ Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 318 pounds, from Detroit, Michigan, Rocky Stevens!
(Crowd Cheers)
[“More Human than Human” by Rob Zombie blast throughout the Arena as Rocky stands on the stage with a smile on his face as the fans Cheer! Rocky's face gets all happy as he greets the fans with hand slaps and posing for pictures before getting into the ring. Rocky’s pyro's go off from the turnbuckles. Rocky leans over and looks towards the entrance awaiting DeMarco.]
Sascha DeSilva:
And his opponent, weighing in at 265 pounds, from Pisa, Italy a member of reVolution, Antonio DeMarco!
(Crowd Boos)
["Natural Life" by Breaking Benjamin hits as Green, red and white fireworks zoom from the rafters, exploding down the ramp as Antonio walks out to jeers from the crowd. He struts in a ****y manner, before making the referee sit on the ropes to allow him to enter the ring. ]
[Antonio DeMarco walks around the ring looking at Stevens. He jumps to the ring apron and jumps over the top rope with ease. They come to the center of the ring as the ref goes over the rules…well there are NONE! ]
Daniels:
This match should steal the PPV Jason.
Styles:
Agreed! The energy between these two men can light up a city the size of LA for 50 years Mike.
Daniels:
If DeMarco has anything under handed planned Stevens could be doomed.
Styles:
Under handed? DeMarco?
(Ring, ring, ring)
[Rocky Stevens gets in DeMarco’s face pointing into his chest with his finger. DeMarco shrugs it off then pokes Rocky’s bandaged arm. Rocky smiles, as DeMarco looks bewildered. Antonio grabs Rocky’s shoulder and squeezes hard but Stevens simply laughs.]
Daniels:
What the hell is going on here?
Styles:
He must have shot his arm full of Codeine!
Daniels:
That’s not like Rocky to resort to drugs Jason you should know that!
[Rocky looks DeMarco right in the eye and slowly rips away the bandage and throws it at Antonio followed by a hard clothesline.]
Daniels:
He was playing possum Jason. He was already healed and he was faking.
[DeMarco gets up looking at Stevens with shock. Stevens bounces Antonio DeMarco off the ropes and clotheslines him. Rocky Stevens covers Antonio DeMarco.
Jack Johnson counts the pin.
...1
...2
Antonio DeMarco escapes. ]
Jason Styles:
Stevens almost ended the match right there!
[Antonio DeMarco climbs to his feet. Rocky Stevens hits the northern-lights suplex to Antonio DeMarco. Antonio DeMarco tries for a vertical suplex but Rocky Stevens avoids it. Antonio DeMarco hooks Rocky Stevens in an Sicilian Shooter submission. The referee is checking the situation. ... Rocky Stevens is fighting the hold. ... Rocky Stevens is fighting the hold. ... Rocky Stevens tries to escape. ... Antonio DeMarco breaks the hold. ]
Mike Daniels:
DeMarco broke free.
[Antonio DeMarco throws Rocky Stevens to the ground, and climbs out of the ring.]
Jason Styles:
The funs about to start!
[Antonio DeMarco hits Rocky Stevens with a slingshot bodyblock. Antonio DeMarco hooks Rocky Stevens in an sleeper hold submission. Referee Jack Johnson is checking for a tap out. ... Rocky Stevens is fighting the hold. ... Rocky Stevens tries to escape. Rocky Stevens escapes. ]
Mike Daniels:
Rocky didn't give up...
[Antonio DeMarco and Rocky Stevens fight on the ramp.]
Jason Styles:
This is the greatest.
[Antonio DeMarco picks Rocky Stevens up to piledrives him onto the steel grating ramp but Rocky turns it around and flips DeMarco ver onto his back. Antonio grabs his back and wrenches in pain. ]
Mike Daniels:
To be honest, Stevens is doing better than I thought he would do against DeMarco.
Jason Styles:
Why? Cause Rocky so fat and out of shape from not wrestling the past 5 or 6 months?
Mike Daniels:
No you idiot, Rocky looks to have a 5 or 6 % body fat and he’s not out of ring shape that’s for sure. It’s just I’d thought he’d be so intent on doing damage and full of rage but he seems to be clear headed and in control.
[Rocky Stevens walks down to ringside grabs a 2 X 4. He throws it in the air and catches it with his other hand as he walks back to where DeMarco is now getting up from. Antonio DeMarco uppercuts Rocky Stevens and follows with a kick to the gut. Rocky Stevens is nailed with a waistlock suplex from Antonio DeMarco onto the steel grating.]
Jason Styles:
That’s gonna leave a mark…
[Antonio DeMarco grabs Rocky Stevens and applies an arm wrench. Rocky Stevens is back on his feet. Rocky Stevens bounces Antonio DeMarco off back stage as DeMarco falls on the stage, Stevens goes for a pin.
Jack Johnson counts.
...1
...2
Antonio DeMarco kicks out. ]
Mike Daniels:
That’s that Italian pride for you, NEVER give up!
[Rocky Stevens hits the northern-lights suplex to Antonio DeMarco. Rocky Stevens punches Antonio DeMarco repeatedly. Antonio DeMarco hits a tiger driver on Rocky Stevens. ]
Jason Styles:
Look at Rocky Stevens twitch after that move!
[Antonio DeMarco is up again. Antonio DeMarco goes for a pin.
Jack Johnson counts.
...1
...2
Rocky Stevens escapes. ]
Mike Daniels:
Almost there! It was almost over.
[Rocky Stevens moves back to his feet. Rocky Stevens gets tiger suplexed by Antonio DeMarco. Antonio DeMarco gets up. Antonio DeMarco stomps Rocky Stevens's head. ]
Jason Styles:
Antonio DeMarco pulls off stomp.
[Rocky Stevens climbs to his feet. Rocky Stevens hits the northern-lights suplex to Antonio DeMarco. Rocky Stevens stands up. Now Antonio DeMarco standing. Rocky Stevens kicks DeMarco in the gut and plants him with a powerbomb. Antonio DeMarco slowly gets up. Rocky Stevens hits a power slam on Antonio DeMarco.]
Fans:
Rocky, Rocky, Rocky!
Jason Styles:
Wow! What a move!
[Rocky Stevens gets the 2 X 4 again and nails DeMarco across the back with it. He hits him again and breaks the board over his back sending the other half across the stage. Rocky Stevens grabs Antonio DeMarco and leads him back to ringside. ]
Mike Daniels:
Antonio DeMarco and Rocky Stevens are right here at ringside.
[Antonio DeMarco gets his head smashed into the announcer’s table. Rocky pulls off the covering, then the TV monitors. Antonio DeMarco neck snaps Rocky Stevens as they fall to the mat right in front of the announcers.]
Jason Styles:
Nice recovery by DeMarco.
[Antonio DeMarco pokes Rocky Stevens in the eye with his thumb. Rocky Stevens punches him back as they start to trade blows. Antonio DeMarco uppercuts Rocky Stevens followed by a German suplex. Antonio DeMarco grabs Rocky Stevens and applies an arm wrench. Rocky Stevens with a takeover suplex on Antonio DeMarco. Rocky Stevens gets back to his feet. Antonio DeMarco is hooked in a full nelson. The referee is checking the situation. ... Rocky Stevens tightens the hold. ... ... Rocky Stevens tightens the hold. ... Antonio DeMarco escapes. Antonio DeMarco uppercuts Rocky Stevens once more. Rocky Stevens hits the northern-lights suplex to Antonio DeMarco. Antonio DeMarco neck snaps Rocky Stevens. Rocky Stevens with the Spine-buster slam to Antonio DeMarco. ]
Daniels:
This match is off the hook Jason.
Styles:
These two men are getting out 3 years worth of aggression Mike.
[Antonio DeMarco sucks chants start in the crowd.
Rocky Stevens moves back to his feet. Antonio DeMarco hooks Rocky Stevens in an Sicilian Shooter submission. The referee is checking the situation. ... ... ... Antonio DeMarco breaks the hold. Rocky Stevens with an exploder suplex on Antonio DeMarco. Rocky Stevens gets up. Rocky Stevens covers Antonio DeMarco.
Jack Johnson counts.
...1
...2
Antonio DeMarco escapes. ]
Mike Daniels:
Not enough to pin Stevens.
[Antonio DeMarco climbs to his feet. Rocky Stevens goes for a belly-to-belly suplex but Antonio DeMarco dodges the attack. Rocky Stevens bounces Antonio DeMarco off the ropes and clotheslines him. Rocky Stevens covers Antonio DeMarco hooking the leg.
Jack Johnson makes the count.
...1
...2
Antonio DeMarco escapes. ]
Jason Styles:
And yet another pin attempt by Stevens.
[Antonio DeMarco is up again. Antonio DeMarco hits the northern-lights suplex to Rocky Stevens. Antonio DeMarco gets back to his feet. Antonio DeMarco kicks Rocky Stevens on the padded ground. Antonio DeMarco stomps Rocky Stevens's head. ]
Mike Daniels:
Good move.
[Rocky Stevens is up again. Rocky Stevens gets tiger suplexed by Antonio DeMarco. Rocky Stevens stands up. Rocky Stevens hits Antonio DeMarco with a double underhook piledriver right into the padded ground. ]
Jason Styles:
Don't give up now Antonio!
Mike Daniels:
There's no way!
[Rocky Stevens punches Antonio DeMarco repeatedly. Rocky Stevens hits a standing dropkick to Antonio DeMarco. Antonio DeMarco pokes Rocky Stevens in the eye with his thumb. Rocky Stevens hit Antonio DeMarco with a running powerslam. Stevens and DeMarco fight on the ramp. Rocky Stevens piledrives Antonio DeMarco into the steel. Rocky Stevens and Antonio DeMarco take it backstage. Rocky Stevens piledrives Antonio DeMarco into the concrete. Antonio DeMarco slowly gets up holding his neck and back. ]
Jason Styles:
That must have been for Dave. The other Piledriver was for Rocky! I love this sport.
[Rocky Stevens and Antonio DeMarco take it backstage. Rocky Stevens takes Antonio DeMarco outside of the arena. Rocky Stevens takes Antonio DeMarco over to the sidewalk. Rocky Stevens knocks Antonio DeMarco silly with a tilt-a-whirl powerslam. Rocky Stevens finds a chain outside and is about to hit DeMarco with it but he evades and nails an enziguri sending Stevens to the concrete. Antonio DeMarco grabs the chain and starts whipping Stevens with it. Stevens back is ripped open and bleeding. Rocky Spears DeMarco into a near by Dumpster. Both men are own and breathing heavily.]
Daniels:
Is this it, the end?
Styles:
Knowing these two I really doubt it.
[Rocky Stevens gets to his feet and climbs in top of the huge Dumpster. All the while pulling DeMarco up with him. The cameraman is looking up at the 2 men standing spaghetti legged on top of the Dumpster.]
Styles:
What the hell is Stevens doing?
Daniels:
Oh Jesus NO! The Fall from Grace. There’s nowhere for DeMarco to land but on the concrete! That could cripple DeMarco!
Rocky is looking down at the ground about 9 feet.
Daniels:
ROCKY NO!!!
[Rocky drops to one knee and grabs DeMarco’s left ankle and locks in the Rock-Lock! DeMarco starts’ shaking in pain. But has nowhere to go he’s stuck on top of the Dumpster! Jack Johnson asks Antonio DeMarco if he quits. ... Antonio DeMarco tries to escape. ... ... (AHHHH!) ... ... ... ... Antonio DeMarco tries to escape. ... ... (AHHHH!) ... Antonio DeMarco is fighting the hold. Antonio DeMarco taps out. ]
Mike Daniels:
HOLY SHIT!!! DeMarco TAPPED!
Styles:
YEAH and on top of a frikking Dumpster!
Sascha DeSilva:
The winner of this match, Rocky Stevens!!!
ANGLE
After the match, Stevens climbs down from the Dumpster sweaty and tired. DeMarco is helped by the road agents. Walking to the backstage area, Rocky turns to DeMarco and looks at him closely. DeMarco looks back still hobbling.
Rocky:
Over the past three years… It’s been us. I face you; you face me. We’ve fought in strange matches, normal matches, tag team matches. We’ve been in the Elite together…I’ve even made you tap before… But tonight Tony…You earned my respect as a man. We put it all on the line. You for your values and me for my son, You’re one tough Son-of-a-Bit*h Tony! And you showed that tonight.
Rocky does the unthinkable and extends his hand in god sportsman ship. DeMarco looks at Rocky like he’s out of his mind! But this might be the only chance in his career to bury the hatchet.
DeMarco takes his hand and they share a firm handshake.
DeMarco:
I got to admit it Rocky… I thought I had your number tonight… but…
DeMarco looks down and winces in pain as he turns and the agents take him to the medics.[/center:3ab55a354a]
Cartman
10-03-2006, 08:18 AM
[center:9565e4ee23]Interconenital Heavyweight Championship Match
‘Ice Casket Match’
Seamus O'Grady VS Edward Freeze
Written by Cartman
Sascha DeSilva:
This match is a Ice Casket Match for the WcE Intercontinental Heavyweight title. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 274 pounds, from The Frozen Unknown, and accompanied by Nemesis, Edward Freeze!
(Crowd Cheers)
["Unknown" by Coldness plays as Smoke fills the stage area, Dark blue lights fills the room, out walks Edward Freeze followed by Nemesis. Freeze stop at the edge of the stage, looks around at the fans and takes a deep breath and blows out a huge gust of cold smoke as makes his way down ramp to the ring the arena is bathed in a chilling blue light till Freeze is in the ring.]
Sascha DeSilva:
And his opponent, weighing in at 300 pounds, from Dublin, Ireland he holds the WcE Intercontinental Heavyweight title belt, Seamus O'Grady!
(Crowd Cheers)
['Whisky in a Jar’ by Metallica hits as a huge figure emerges from the entrance. Green strobe lights travel around the arena as he walks slowly to the ring. When he gets there he goes to the turnbuckle and raises his arms as the fans Cheer! ]
Jack Johnson checks Edward Freeze's boots and kneepads.
Seamus O'Grady walks around the ring.
(Ring, ring, ring)
[Edward Freeze bounces Seamus O'Grady off the ropes and clotheslines him. Edward Freeze punches Seamus O'Grady repeatedly. Seamus O'Grady with an illegal chokehold on Edward Freeze. ]
Jason Styles:
Edward Freeze gets right back up from that chokehold.
[They lockup. Seamus O'Grady sends Edward Freeze to the corner of the ring. ]
Mike Daniels:
Impressive but won't win a match.
[Seamus O'Grady pokes Edward Freeze in the eyes. Seamus O'Grady pokes Edward Freeze in the eye with his thumb. ]
Jason Styles:
Seamus O'Grady pulls off thumb to the eye.
[Seamus O'Grady double underhook faceslams Edward Freeze hard to the mat. Seamus O'Grady punches Edward Freeze repeatedly. Edward Freeze powerbombs Seamus O'Grady. Edward Freeze is nailed with a waistlock suplex from Seamus O'Grady. ]
Mike Daniels:
Is that move legal? Nothing that painful could be legal.
[Now Edward Freeze standing. Edward Freeze puts Seamus O'Grady on the top rope and executes a superplex. Seamus O'Grady is back on his feet. Seamus O'Grady pulls Edward Freeze's hair. ]
Jason Styles:
Seamus O'Grady does a regular move.
[Edward Freeze hits a twisting neck breaker to Seamus O'Grady. Seamus O'Grady tries for a backdrop driver but Edward Freeze avoids it. Edward Freeze lifts Seamus O'Grady and delivers a dropping back breaker. Edward Freeze hits Seamus O'Grady with an atomic drop. Seamus O'Grady delivers a kick to the head of Edward Freeze. Seamus O'Grady clotheslines Edward Freeze. Seamus O'Grady bounces Edward Freeze off the ropes and clotheslines him. ]
Edward Freeze chants start.
[Edward Freeze executes a piledriver on Seamus O'Grady. Edward Freeze rolls out of the ring and pulls up the Ice Casket close to the ring apron. Edward Freeze climbs back into the ring and grabs Seamus as he begins to stand. Edward Freeze with a headbutt on Seamus O'Grady. Edward Freeze hits Seamus O'Grady with an atomic drop. Edward Freeze throws Seamus O'Grady to the mat near the casket. Edward Freeze places Seamus in a sleeper hold. Seamus struggles but Freeze has the hold on too tight. The ref checks Seamus hand 3 times but to no avail… Seamus is out as Freeze drops Seamus over the top rope and right into the Ice Casket and closes the lid for the win! ]
Mike Daniels:
What a match! But in the end, Edward Freeze's hand was raised.
Sascha DeSilva:
The winner of this match, and new WcE Intercontinental Heavyweight Champion, Edward Freeze![/center:9565e4ee23]
Cartman
10-03-2006, 08:42 AM
[center:181d87d393]ANGLE
Paul Timmons walks out to the stage holding a Mic and he looks to have been in tears. His eyes are red and he seems upset.
Timmons:
Ladies and gentlemen...
Timmons gets coked up and tried to hold back the tears...
Timmons:
Eairlier tonight on flight 97 out of Las Vegas... Mr. Raoul Duke and his manager Dr. Gonzo were in a mid air collision with a Pipered Cub plane... There were no survivors. Our preyers and condolences go out to Duke and Gonzo's relatives in there hour of need. I've donated 100 thousands dollars to each family and will be taking care of any furneral needs.
Paul signals for the Toll to ring in honor of their falled comrades!
1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
6...
7...
8...
9...
10...!
Paul turns around and returns backstage still holding back the tears.
Daniels:
Ladies and gentlemen… I don’t know what to say…
Styles:
I’m at a loss for words Mike.
Daniels:
Well I’d guess Duke would have wanted the show to go on… So it shall![/center:181d87d393]
Cartman
10-04-2006, 12:02 PM
[center:c710238153]World Heavyweight Championship Match
'Terrordome Match'
(basically no DQ, in a round cage, winner gets to the hanging title at the Top center of the Dome!)
Samson VS Ken Forte
Written by Cartman
Sascha DeSilva:
This match is a Terror-Dome Match for the WcE World Heavyweight title. On his way to ring at this time, weighing in at 285 pounds, from Sunderland, England he holds the WcE World Heavyweight belt, Samson!
(Crowd Cheers)
[The sound of glass shattering is heard around the arena, and 'Strength of the World' kicks in heavily. The lights go out, as red lights beam around the crowd, and four bright white lights spin to show Samson on the stage. ]
Sascha DeSilva:
And his opponent, weighing in at 245 pound, from Manhattan, New York a member of, Ken Forte!
(Crowd Boos)
[99 Problems vs. One Step Closer hits and Ken Forte walks out on stage to a chorus of loud applause and boos. Forte is wearing a referee shirt, but he has his usual tights on as well. Forte walks down the ramp, pointing to people in the arena, and yelling at them. ]
Daniels:
Jason, after what we just witnessed with the DeMarco-Stevens match. The main event in that round cage should be out of this world.
Styles:
Just what are the rules of the Terror-Dome match?
Daniels:
Well from the rumors I’ve heard, 2 men enter the cage, the title is suspended high from the center of the cage at the top of the Dome. The 2 men have to beat the other senseless till one or the other is basically out! The first man to climb the cage and retrieve the title wins! Now there are weapons in the cage and anything and everything is legal. But the main line is, first man to get to the title is the World Champ!
[Samson and Forte enter the Dome through the trap door on the side of the cage. They look around the structure as if they have never seen anything so unforgiving in their lives.
Samson and Forte get to the center of the ring as the ref tells them the rules of the Dome. Both men nod in agreement to the rules as Jack Johnson climbs out of the cage and locks it with a huge lock.]
(Ding, ding, ding)
[Samson double underhook faceslams Ken Forte hard to the Ken Forte. Ken Forte is back on his feet. Ken Forte holds Samson in the corner, choking him with his forearm. ]
Jason Styles:
Ken Forte pulls off forearm choke.
[Samson tackles Ken Forte to the mat. Samson jumps off the turnbuckle with the flying bodypress on Ken Forte. Samson rolls onto Ken Forte connecting with a knee. Ken Forte executes a neck scissors on Samson. Samson tries for a somersault legdrop but Ken Forte avoids it. Samson places Ken Forte over by the turnbuckle. Samson jumps off with a flying somersault neckbreaker. ]
Jason Styles:
Samson truly is the Main Event!
[Samson slams Ken Forte’s head into the side of the dome.]
Mike Daniels:
Even though they don't count, a submission maneuver is a good idea right now.
[Samson hits Ken Forte with a flying senton. Samson slams Ken Forte s head into the side of the dome again sending Forte crashing to the mat.]
Jason Styles:
Forte looks to already be busted open.
[Ken Forte gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Samson.]
Mike Daniels:
An elbow to Samson’s face!
[Forte holds Samson in the corner, choking him with his forearm. Samson nails Ken Forte with a belly-to-back suplex. Samson puts Ken Forte in an arm grapevine submission. ]
Mike Daniels:
He can’t win with a submission but he a wear Forte down enough so he can get to the Championship title.
[Ken Forte is up again. Ken Forte gets drilled with an inverted back breaker. ]
Jason Styles:
Samson is my hero!
Mike Daniels:
Ken Forte is bleeding more now; he’s getting blood all over Samson.
[Samson hits the handspring moonsault on Ken Forte. Samson is up again. Ken Forte gets knocked on the ground and Samson flips onto him.]
Jason Styles:
Nice move by Samson.
[Ken Forte gets picked up and dropped across Samson’s knee and shoved to the mat. Forte with the fireman's carry on Samson.]
Jason Styles:
Nice come back by Forte.
[Ken Forte holds Samson in the corner, choking him with his hands as Samson struggles to get free.]
Mike Daniels:
Anything goes Jason, amazing…
[Samson hits him with a back fist. Samson executes a jawbreaker on Ken Forte. Samson stands up. Ken Forte hit a shooting star press on Samson. Ken starts to climb the cage. ]
Daniels:
He’s heading up the cage, Forte is about to become the new World Champ.
[Samson gets to his feet, and charges the cage slamming into it bringing Forte crashing to the mat landing on his back.]
Jason Styles:
Samson brings Forte down!
[Samson gets back to his feet. Samson goes off the top and hits a flying sitdown splash on Ken Forte. Samson climbs to his feet.
Ken Forte gets up. Samson climbs the turnbuckle and starts climbing the cage. Ken Forte grabs a chair that’s hanging from the inside of the cage and smacks Samson across the back as he falls to the mat. ]
Mike Daniels:
These two are going all out Jason.
Styles:
The title is on the line Mike. I’d have beaten them both to unconsciousness by now.
[Samson slowly gets to his feet holding his back. Forte is standing there still holding the chair and as Samson turns he gets blasted in the face by the chair. Forte throws the chair down and starts back up the cage.]
Jason Styles:
Samson can't take much more of this punishment… he’s down!
[Samson sits up bleeding. But falls back to the mat holding his head. ]
Mike Daniels:
Samson just fell back down he might have a concussion?
[Ken Forte stops and looks back down at Samson. He climbs down to extract more damage to Samson now that he’s injured!]
Jason Styles:
WHAT IS HE DOING!
Daniels:
It’s that ‘World’s Dangerous Man’ mentality Jason! He has to make sure that Samson DOESN’T get back UP!
["Unknown" by Coldness hits the PA as Edward Freeze runs down the ramp and down to the Terror-Dome!]
Daniels:
What the HELL is Freeze doing out here?
Styles:
He must be here to try to help Samson, even thought he’s locked INSIDE the Dome!
Freeze:
Get up Samson!
Forte:
GO TO HELL FREEZE! This is NOT your fight!
[Freeze grabs the cage and shakes it as he reaches for Forte through the cage.
Forte taunts Freeze with stomps to Samson. Then follows up with diving elbow drops.
Edward is slowly getting more and more angered as he circles the cage outside till get gets to the door and the lock.
Nemesis comes down to his side carrying the IC title. She whispers into his ear and Freeze smiles wickedly.]
Daniels:
What do you think Freeze is up to?
[Edward takes hold of the lock and closes his eyes in concentration. The arena turns dark blue and gets a cold chill everywhere.]
Styles:
HOLY SH*T did it just really get cold in here?
Daniels:
YES… I’ve heard Freeze had a chilling touch but this is beyond crazy.
[Freeze covers the lock with his other hand and a blue smoke comes forth from his hands. He exposes the lock and it is now frozen into solid ice!]
Daniels:
OH MY GOD!
Styles:
HOLY SH*T!
[Freeze crushes the lock with his bare hands and rips the cage door off and climbs inside. Forte stops beating on Samson and turns toward Freeze.]
Daniels:
This match is getting insane man!
[Freeze clotheslines Forte, followed by another one. Freeze throws Forte into the dome cage and plants him with the Ice Storm. Freeze goes up to the top rope and jumps onto Forte landing on his back with his knee. Freeze gets to his feet and flexes for the fans (like he’s getting pumped up). Freeze scoop slams Forte into the side of the cage. Then drop a leg on him. Freeze follows with a human spear into the side of the cage doing a ‘snake eyes’ in to a pole connecting the cage walls.]
Daniels:
Freeze is damn near killing Forte.
[Freeze checks on Samson who is barely conscious. Edward Freeze starts t climb up the cage and un-straps the World title from the Dome. Freeze jumps down holding the title as he walks over to Samson. He helps Samson to his feet and hands him the World title and raises his hand as the crowd cheers.]
Mike Daniels:
And Samson comes up with another win.
Sascha DeSilva:
The winner of this match, and still WcE World Heavyweight Cham…
[Sascha is cut off as Mike Daniels hands her a small card.]
Sascha DeSilva:
Are you serious? Is this correct? Ok…
Sascha DeSilva:
The winner of the Terror-Dome match…and NEW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…EDWARD FREEZE!!!
ANGLE
Daniels:
WHAT?
Styles:
WHAT?
Samson:
WHAT?
Freeze:
WHAT?
[Samson looks at Freeze angered. Freeze is looking dumbfounded.
Paul Timmons walks out on stage and explains the situation.]
Timmons:
I’m sorry Samson… but the rules state the first man to get to the title IS the new CHAMP! Freeze got to the belt first.
[Samson is livid with anger. Edward is still confused but by now is smiling, as is Nemesis.]
Timmons:
Samson… hand the title over to Freeze!
[Medics have now taken Forte to the back as Samson is still holding the title and thinking of what the hell just happened! How the hell can a man NOT EVEN in the match take HIS TITLE!
With that the arena goes dark. ]
Timmons:
WHAT THE HELL…
["Falling Apart" by Trust Company hits and the lights go back on as Jamie Noxx is standing next to Paul Timmons on the stage. Paul jumps, as he didn’t even see him come in.]
Noxx:
How the hell are ya boss? I’ve got to say I’ve been at home these past few months and Wildside… Well it needs something… it needs to be Noxx-ified!
Timmons:
Jamie… what on earth are you doing here?
Noxx:
I got bored! You know how it is… your on top of the world, the best in the business… I want my World Title back… I let Adam Belmont borrow it and what does he do… LOOSES IT TO THAT DOLT SAMSON! Belmont can’t even lace up my boot and he…
[“Hometown” by John Romersa starts to play, setting an ominous setting.]
Daniels:
What the hell is this?
Styles:
I wish I knew, but to tell you the truth I don’t.
Timmons:
Oh great…now what?
Noxx:
What the hell is that smell? OH…It’s FAILURE!
[Adam Belmont walks out and stands toe to toe with Jamie Noxx.]
Belmont:
Failure? I KNOW your not talking about me? I wasn’t the one that just lost the World title without getting pinned!
Samson:
Screw YOU Belmont! I NEVER LOST!
Timmons:
I beg to differ Samson!
Belmont:
Well unlike Noxx, read my damn contract! I NEVER GOT MY REMATCH!
Noxx:
Well read mine Smellmont! Upon return to active duty, I get a World title shot of my choosing!
[Freeze gets out of the ring and walks up the ramp looking at Belmont and Noxx on his way to Timmons.]
Freeze:
Well all I need to know is, am I CHAMP or NOT!
Timmons:
Yes! Samson bring me the title or you’re FIRED!
[Samson walks up the ramp and eye’s Belmont as he looks at the world title and kisses it and hands it to Timmons.
Timmons hands the title to Freeze who smiles and places it over his shoulder as Nemesis places the IC title over his opposite shoulder (wearing them like bandoleer’s).
The lights go out once more as All the men shout. ]
MEN:
WHAT IS IT NOW!
[The Terror-Dome starts to glow as the mat catches aflame… The mat doesn’t catch all on fire but a pattern is burned into the mat spelling ‘You will all BURN… syCho will Burn you all!’]
Daniels:
What the Hell?
Styles:
syCho? Isn’t he dead?
[Samson looks at Freeze…]
Samson:
Enjoy your title reign while you can Eddy…it will be very short! I want my rematch next week on Wildside!
Belmont:
Not so fast Samson… I want MY rematch Next week…
Noxx:
Over my dead body!
Timmons:
Enough! No one gets a title shot next week. All you guys want that title, you have to earn it the right way. Number 1 contenders match!
The men turn to head backstage and they run into syCho who walks out of the shadows. He attacks Samson, Belmont attacks Noxx and Freeze attacks syCho as the show goes off the air.[/center:c710238153]
Cartman
10-04-2006, 12:05 PM
[center:d22c781650]>> Quick Results <<
>> Buki Defeated Savage (savage is out injured)
>> Nero Fayng Defeated Tuno and Whitman to become the new Xtreme Champion!
>> Bar Room Brawlers defeated reVolution and Florida’s Finest to retain the tag titles. (Mr. Tom and Mr. Rudy and Raoul Duke & Dr. Gonzo missed their flights and missed the show)
>> Dan Stown defeated Ryan teal to retain the European Championship.
>> Rocky Stevens defeated Antonio DeMarco to end their 3 year long feud!
>> Edward Freeze Defeated Seamus O'Grady to become the new Interconenital Champion.
>> Samson Vs Forte >> Due to the stipulations of the rules of the match, Edward Freeze Won the World Title!
>> Out Injured:
> Savage
> Ken Forte
>> Off The Roster due to lack of use:
> Mr. Rudy
> Mr. Toms
> Vivian Luster
> Raoul Duke
> Dr. Gonzo
New Title Holders:
Nero Fayng > Xtreme Heavyweight
Edward Freeze > Intercontintal & World Heavyweight Champions[/center:d22c781650]