Post by UWAStaff on Oct 26, 2014 21:52:28 GMT -6
::As the U.W.A. Stream went live the U.W.A. Logo flashed in the corner of the street followed by a image of the Fearless banner. As the fearless banner faded “You're going down” by Sick Puppies begins to play as the hype video plays one final time.
Showcasing the hatred brewing between Aerynn Donnelly and Jeszika Gautier and the bitter war between Broderick Montgomery and Joshua McBride. The North American Title match between Vince Jones and the battle between The Dead men and the Children of Nephilim
The vicious attacks by Ragnarok and the counter attacks by the Sin City Knights and the announcement of the lumberjack match. The notice of the lumberjack changed to the sound of Oliver's voice from Mayhem::
Oliver: "You have a match, i would get prepared for it....oh and if you even THINK about assaulting one of my employees i will ban you from the arena at Fearless and leave Sang Real to face The Sin City Knights in a handicap match AND forbid you from holding a title in U.W.A. until i wish to change my mind."
::Following these words Oliver's voice echoed the words “Handicap” over and over again as the camera send the shoot to the announce table and the fans exploding as U.W.A. Fearless finally began.::
Lula Davidson: "Welcome one and welcome all to Unchained Wrestling Alliance presents, Fearless!”
Jason Chase: “And what a night we have for you! Our main event alone is worth the price of admission for these fans Lula! Jeszika Gautier finally gets to get her hands on the woman who walked out of her and Arsenal at Raising Hell!”
Lula Davidson: "Not to mention the other grudge matches we have tonight! Broderick Montgomery gets his hands on Joshua McBride one on one! The Sin City Knights get their hands on Ragnarok and the Dead Man and Children! Damn what a night!”
Jason Chase: “Don't forget about Bob Brooks and Stalker Knight or our North American Championship match. The man on fire Vince Jones takes on Ashley Kenyon!”
Lula Davidson: "But first....it looks like we have something going on in the parking lot!”
::The camera immediately changed to the doors to the parking lot where Oliver Georgio stood with U.W.A. Security and Samuel Johnson.::
Oliver: “Ah, here they come. Go and get them ready Samuel. I want it done now!”
Samuel: “Yes sir!”
::Samuel hurried away as the camera caught sight of Ragnarok coming through the parking lot and Oliver and security met them just before the doors. The three men sneered at the man in the suit and Krown stepped forward.::
Krown: “What is this? Did you bring us tea and crumpets?”
Murphy: “Or are you just gonna hand us the titles and tell those ingrates the Knights and sluts K.I.S.S. They are unworthy.”
Oliver: “Gentlemen, I warned you on that last mayhem. Any harm done to one of my employee's was going to have repercussions. You chose to ignore me....so Mr. Travis you are hereby banned from the arena for this show and Mr's Murphy and Krown you will be facing The Sin City Knights in a handicap match.....now.”
Travis: “You can't do that.....”
::Travis's voice was quiet and deathly dangerous but Oliver just smiled.::
Krown: “The hell do you mean.....now?”
Oliver: “Like....right now.”
Murphy: “We aren't even dressed to compete.”
Oliver: “Not my problem. Gentlemen.”
::Oliver turned to leave as Security surrounded the furious Travis.::
Kyle Travis: “You realize you just upped the ante right?”
Oliver: “I do, but after Aerynn and that madman Joshua....i think I can handle you Mr. Travis.”
::The camera shifts back to the ringside area where the wrestlers are already surrounding the ring.::
Crowd: “S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!!”
::Connor Murphy and Gabriel Krown in street clothes walk through the curtain to find the crowd rabidly chanting for their opponents, Craven, Silver Baron and Quentin “Razor” Sharpe, who already standing in the middle of the ring, with the entire UWA roster surrounding the area.::
Crowd: “S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!!”
::In the back right corner, Pauly O’Connor, UWA World Champion Aerynn Donnelly, Shonn Maguire and the Tedman stand close together just waiting to see what will happen. Just off to their left, stands the UWA North American Champion Vince Jones, Keshawn Jones and Reno Banks, all three men looking somewhere between bored and annoyed. Just to their left stand the Children of Nephilim, Joshua McBride, Maiko Adachi, Ramiel, Ananiel and Sariel.::
Crowd: “S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!!”
::Lacey Roberts stands next to Sariel, looking like she can’t wait to get a piece of somebody while Bob Brooks stands next to her, actively undressing her with his eyes. Next to him stand Mr. Sadistic and J-Shades, both seemingly just waiting for something to happen.::
Crowd: “S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!!”
::Stalker Knight, James Knight and their fellow Avalon member, Aiden, stand there glaring at Bob Brooks, Amy Zing making sure she’s between the Avalon Knights and Sadistic, J-Shades and Bob, trying to play peacemaker.::
Crowd: “S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!!”
::Finishing the left side of the entranceway, just before the edge of the ring, Broderick Montgomery, III stands next to the members of Arsenal, Jeszika Gautier, UWA World Tag team Champions, Ashley Kenyon and Bethany Kenyon and Nikki Peltier, the ladies making sure they stand between Brody and his intended target, Joshua McBride.::
Crowd: “S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!!”
::Across from them on the other side of the entrance aisle and linking up with the members of Aerynn’s Irish group are the Cornbread Mafia, Cameron and Shawn Worley, and their familial associates, Big Bubba Thompson, RPM, Slider, Shotgun, Ricky Ray Robertson, Bobby Bo Robertson, Chris Law and Eddie Joe Rollins.::
Lula Davidson: "The Cornbread Mafia appear to have brought their entire family with them for this!”
Jason Chase: “You know what those redneck retards wanna see!”
Lula Davidson: "They wanna see the members Ragnarok get theirs!”
Jason Chase: “Yeah but Oliver made sure that’s not gonna happen by having Kyle Travis arrested. He’s all but thrown Sang Réal to the wolves! ”
Jamie Hensley: “Ladies and gentlemen, the following is your opening contest and is a three on two handicap lumberjack match! Introducing first, currently in the ring, the team of the Silver Baron, Quentin “Razor” Sharpe and Craven, the SIN CITY KNIGHTS!!! Their opponents, in the entry aisle, the team of Connor Murphy and Gabriel Krown, Sang Réal!”
Crowd: “S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!! S-C-K!!!”
Lula Davidson: "This crowd is absolutely rabid! If you were Sang Réal, knowing Kyle Travis is not coming to help you anymore and seeing this… ”
Jason Chase: “If this were me? I’d turn around and walk my happy ass right out of here and refuse to work under these piss poor conditions! You see the entire roster standing out here, plus people like Nikki Peltier, Keshawn Jones, Reno Banks, Shonn Maguire and the members of Avalon not named Stalker Knight who have all gotten more screen time than you, the established tag team, ready to kill you and for what? For standing up for themselves and saying what some of them were thinking too and just didn’t have the balls to say?”
Lula Davidson: "You’re not seriously gonna call them the voices of the voiceless are you?”
Jason Chase: “No, because that would imply the others here were worth speaking for! If I were Sang Réal, I’d walk right out of here and not give this place a second look because it’s obvious these idiots don’t know real talent when it’s standing right there in front of them just begging for one measly chance! So I’d say screw them and leave them all hanging because if they don’t respect me, then I don’t respect them!”
::Murphy and Krown walk up to very edge of the ringside area and take in the scene before them. Still in their street clothes, Sang Réal glance around and shake their heads. They start to leave when Craven runs over by the ropes and drops to all fours. Sharpe grabs Baron by the wrist, shoves him into the ropes and the irish whips him towards Craven. Baron races across the ring, springboards up off Craven and launches himself into Air Baron over the top rope. He crashes down onto both members of Sang Réal, knocking them down to the floor as the crowd erupts!::
Crowd: “HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!”
::The referee calls for the bell and almost immediately, the lumberjacks start moving. Stalker Knight starts towards Bob Brooks, who is still paying way too much attention to a less than receptive Lacey Roberts. Brody Montgomery starts to take a step when Arsenal steps in front of him, begging and pleading with him to stay put and going so far as to grab a hold of him to keep him from marching up to Joshua McBride. watching from across the ring, Aerynn Donnelly smirks, trying to decide if she should laugh, Joshua McBride doing the same in his little corner of hell here. Amy Zing, James Knight, Aiden Knight and J-Shades try to slow down Stalker while the crowd continues to lose it’s mind.::
Crowd: “U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!!”
::Quentin Sharpe walks across the ring and helps Craven to his feet. The two men nod to each other and Sharpe whips Craven in the opposite direction across the ring. As Craven runs across the ring, Sharpe drops down to all fours the same way Craven had a minute ago. On the floor, Silver Baron and Connor Murphy start to their feet when Gabriel Krown drills Baron with a low blow that brings the Silver pimp to his knees. They turns just as Craven comes across the ring and springboards off Sharpe’s back. He leaps for a tope con hilo but Murphy and Krown catch him and fall into an H Bomb on the floor. The crowd watches in disbelief as Murphy and Krown stand up and start to walk out.::
Crowd: “PUSS-IES!!! PUSS-IES!!! PUSS-IES!!! PUSS-IES!!! PUSS-IES!!! PUSS-IES!!!”
::The Cornbread Mafia leap into action, leading their cousins out after Sang Réal. They rush right passed Brody Montgomery and Arsenal with Brody still struggling in vain to get free and go after McBride, the Worleys directing familial traffic. Slider and Shotgun grab Silver Baron and hold him back while the Robertson Brothers grab Craven off the floor. Chris Law and Eddie Joe Rollins march over and grab Gabriel Krown while the Worleys grab Connor Murphy. RPM and Big Bubba stand back, waiting to see if they’ll be needed as Sang Réal starts fighting back. Murphy starts swinging wildly on Cameron and Shawn while Krown tries to fight off Chris Law and Eddie Joe. Baron shoves Slider into Arenal and Brody before starting to go at it with Shotgun. Craven fights back against Bobby Bo even as some of the other lumberjacks start moving into action as well. Lacey Roberts bitchslaps Bob Brooks and starts to go after him. Aerynn nods to her compatriots and Shonn and Pauly move in to try and break that fight up. They arrive just as Avalon manages to get in and that side explodes into a mess of flying fists and spit.::
Crowd: “U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!! U-DUBYA-A!!!”
::Joshua nods smilingly to Ramiel and Ananiel, who quickly march around the ring towards the rednecks and tag teams. Tedman hops along almost drunkenly towards the edge of the guardrail. As he rounds a corner with the twins, Bubba spots him and his eyes light up.::
Bubba Thompson: “TEEEEEEDDDDDYYYYY!!!!!”
::Ramiel shoves Tedman and Bubba charges after him, RPM right behind him trying to slow down his cousin. Ricky Ray Robertson and Eddie Joe Rollins start to break off and go help him when Quentin Sharpe leaps out over the top and knocks both big men down to the floor.::
Lula Davidson: "This is like trying to call a prison riot!”
Jason Chase: “Those damned rednecks just got in the way of everything! They should just mind their own damned business!”
Lula Davidson: "They were doing their jobs as lumberjacks!”
Jason Chase: “Their jobs were not to start a fight with everyone, it was to try and keep the combatants in the ring!”
::Krown hits Ye King’s Anger on Chris Law while Murphy hits Shawn Worley with a huge Wolf Fang Fist. Eddie Joe staggers up and knocks Krown off Law before Sharpe comes in with a Razor Blade on Eddie Joe. Krown and Sharpe start trading punches in the aisle and Murphy hits a Wolf Fang Fist on Cameron Worley and starts for the ring. Baron manages to get away and go after Murphy while Craven starts trading shots with Shotgun. Tedman jumps the railing and runs as Bubba knocks both Ramiel and Ananiel out of the way. He happily makes his way over the railing and chases Tedman into the abyss of thee crowd, RPM and Ricky Ray looking on in disbelief. Murphy makes it to the ring and stands up just in time for Baron to roll in after him and tackle him from behind. The crowd erupts as Baron starts pounding away on Murphy on the mat. Murphy rolls over into an inside cradle.::
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REVERSAL!!!
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KICKOUT!!!
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REVERSAL!!!
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KICKOUT!!!
::Both men get to their feet and Murphy catches Baron with a Wolf Fang Fist that puts the Las Vegas pimp down hard. Murphy moves in over the top of Baron when Sharpe dives into the ring and blasts him with a Razor Blade from behind. Murphy falls to Baron’s arms and Sharpe helps him up. They motion that it’s over and pull Murphy to his feet. They set and execute Big Pimpin’, driving Murphy down hard as pandemonium reigns around them. Baron covers, hooking the leg.::
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KROWN MAKES THE SAVE!!!
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KROWN MAKES THE SAVE!!!
::Sharpe tries to pull Krown off and eats a big fist to the mouth. Krown nails Baaron then Sharpe, then Baron, then Sharpe. He grabs both of them and brings them together in a meeting of the minds. Baron falls down to his knees, bleeding from the clash of heads while Sharpe staggers towards the ropes. Krown grabs Baron and hits a German suplex before rolling into a second German suplex. He rolls into a third and then hits a fourth, adding a bridge and cover.::
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SHARPE MAKES THE SAVE!!!
Krown nails Sharpe in the knee and then rolls him into an inside cradle.
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REVERSAL!!!
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KICKOUT!!!
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REVERSAL!!!
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KICKOUT!!!
::Krown and Sharpe get to their feet and start trading punches as the crowd cheers them on. Krown nails Sharpe, Sharpe fires back then Krown, then Sharpe, Krown, Sharpe, Krown, Sharpe, Krown, Sharpe, Krown, Sharpe, Krown, Sharpe, Krown, Sharpe, Krown, Sharpe. As the fight rages on, Connor Murphy staggers up and blasts Sharpe in the back. Krown nods and they hit Sharpe with Toujours Pur. Murphy holds for the cover.::
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CRAVEN MAKES THE SAVE!!!
Lula Davidson: "My God, that was close… ”
Jason Chase: “Damn that do-gooder!”
Lula Davidson: "What? Why?”
Jason Chase: “Because they would have gotten away with it right now if it hadn’t been for that meddling kid!”
::Murphy and Krown kick at Craven and knock him back towards the ropes as the Silver Baron leaps in and clips Murphy from behind. Craven drills Krown in the gut and then snaps of the Broken Promise. Baron helps Sharpe up and the three Sin City Knights move in around Murphy. Craven and Sharpe pull him to his feet and then scoop him up from behind. Baron moves in by his feet and they hit him with the triple powerbomb. Baron hooks his leg as his partners go make sure Krown stays down.::
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::As soon as the three comes down, security floods the ringside area. Ramiel and Ananiel dive into the ring and clock both Craven and Sharpe from behind, knocking them down with a forearm shots. Baron moves in and the twins hit him with the Revelator just before security moves in to break them all up.::
Lula Davidson: "What the hell just happened?”
Jason Chase: “The Sin City Knights won the battle and lost the war!”
Lula Davidson: "But this was...”
Jason Chase: “Legalized insanity, that’s what it was!”
Jamie Hensley: “Here are your winners, the team of Craven, Quentin Sharpe and the Silver Baron, the SIN CITY KNIGHTS!!!”
::The camera shifted from the ringside area and the lumberjacks as they filed out to....what looked like the outside of a hotel. The red haired figure of the World Champion climbed out of a cab and marched into the building. Just before the camera shot back to the arena Aerynn was heard growling.::
Aerynn: “He doesn't get to fix it all. Not after what he did. Not after all of this. They don't get happy endings. Any of them.”
::The feed shifted back to the announcers who sat in shock looking at one another.::
Lula Davidson: "Who....what?!”
Jason Chase: “What is she talking about?”
Lula Davidson: "I think we will find out eventually but until then, the show goes on!”
Jamie Hensley: “The following is set for one fall."
::Music fills the arena and purple lightning crashes. The from comes alive with scenes of a man working his way through the indies then after years he gets his shot. A few more scenes and the man is seen chaining and locking the doors to an arena. He walks away. The screen goes black. The words "He is coming, and with him he brings DEATH." Appear then nothing. When things return to normal Stalker is standing in the ring.::
Jamie Hensley: “Introducing first. From Turo Nova Scotia Canada. Weighing in at 297 pounds. Stalker Knight."
Lula Davidson: "These videos for the stars look amazing on this new plasma between the entrances, i have to say."
Jason Chase: “We get a smaller, clearer image of Stalker's face. No one wins."
Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent. From Hollywood California. Weighing in at 215 pounds. BOB BROOKS"
::Can't Stop begins to play, and shortly after 'Photographer' Bob Brooks walks out from backstage. He's carrying a large tri pod with a camera perched on top over his shoulder, similar to how some baseball players might carry their baseball bat. Bob walks towards the ring, his eyes looking up at the lights above, then around the ring, making himself familiar with the setting. He makes it to the ring, but instead of stepping inside he walks around it, looking for the perfect spot. Finally he finds a spot he finds ideal, and sets his tri pod down. Now Bob takes his time fiddling with the camera itself, making sure it's pointed towards the ring at an angle that won't miss any of the action, he isn't about to rely on anyone else to capture the action for him. Once Bob has convinced himself he's got the perfect set up, he slides into the ring.::
Lula Davidson: "This dude was bad enough to start, but lately he gives me the heebies."
Jason Chase: “See, i like him!"
Lula Davidson: "Of course you do....."
::The ref signals for the bell, and the two immediately tie up. Stalker then whips Bob into the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but Bob ducks underneath and bounces off the opposite ropes, then dropkicks Stalker into the ropes. Stalker bounces off and falls backwards, but rolls right back to his feet only to get a chop across the chest from Bob. Brooks then kicks Stalker in the chest and runs to the ropes in front of Stalker, then leaps over for a Sunset flip to Stalker. But rather than fall back, Stalker sits right down on top of Bob, and grabs the legs to make a pin.::
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KICKOUT
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KICKOUT
::Stalker picks Bob up off the mat and knees him in the face several times, then runs to the ropes, springboards off, and hits an enziguri to the back of Bob’s head! Stalker goes for another pin.::
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KICKOUT
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KICKOUT
Lula Davidson: "i cannot believe it, but i am rooting for Stalker! Come on Stalker!"
Jason Chase: “A perv and a Stalker. It's like date night in San Quentin."
::Stalker drops a knee down hard into the face of Bob, then goes for the ropes and turns his back to Bob. Stalker then leaps off for a moonsault…Bob gets his knees up! Stalker lands his stomach square on top of the knees, and falls to the mat. Bob quickly rolls to his feet and sees the downed Stalker, and runs to the ropes, leaps off the middle one, and lands a Lionsault on top of his opponent. Bob goes to pin.::
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KICKOUT!
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KICKOUT!
::Bob picks Stalker up and goes to whip him in the ropes, but Stalker counters and sends Bob into the ropes instead, and hits him with a clothesline, knocking him to the ground. Stalker then leaps onto the top rope, springboards off, and hits a flying clothesline to Bob!
Stalker then picks Bob up and grabs him by the head, and rams his head into the apron repeatedly. He then rolls Bob back into the ring, and climbs onto the apron. He bounces off the ropes again, trying for the splash, but Bob rolls out of the way! Stalker lands SMACK facefirst into the mat! Bob gets to the ropes and picks himself up, then squats in the corner, waiting for Stalker to get to his feet. Once he does so, Bob runs at Stalker, leaps up possibly for a hurracanrana, but Stalker ducks and raises Bob up higher, and Bob lands down hard on the turnbuckles.
Stalker grabs Bob’s head and forces him down into the tree of woe position, then backs to the opposite end, charges, and leaps up for a big man dropkick…but as Stalker gets closer, Bob sits up, and Stalker hits his legs against the turnbuckle! Bob rolls off the top turnbuckle, his feet landing on top of Stalker’s chest! Bob then picks Stalker up, knees his midsection a few times, locks him in for a headbutt, runs up the turnbuckles, and ends with a Tornado DDT. Bob then climbs up, and hits the PSD. Cover.::
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Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner. Bob Brooks."
::The camera shifted back to find Ashley Kenyon walking down the hallway, wondering if this was such a hot idea on a night where she needed to be focused before a fight. She turns a corner and considers walking back when, suddenly, violin music meets her ears from just down the hall. The one off to her right, the one that looked abandoned. She takes a deep breath and does the crazy thing to do and follows the music. A minute later, she turns another corner to find Brody Montgomery sitting on the floor and his usual compatriot, Jayni Sullivan playing away. Ashley stands there silently, listening as Jayni conjures otherworldly yet beautiful sounds from her instrument. As this song comes to an end, Ashley smiles.::
Ashley: "That was beautiful."
::Brody looked a bit worse for wear, but not nearly as bad as he had looked when he was in the hospital courtesy of the madman Joshua McBride. He wore the usual leather jacket with the hood up. His head was down and he could have been sleeping but not Jayni. She played because it soothed the man who sat on the ground and he was about to be in a war. When Ashley appeared and smiled as she spoke the short brown and now pink haired woman smiled.::
Jayni: "Thank you....i do love to play."
Ashley: "If I'm interrupting, I can come back later..."
::Came the words from the hood and Jayni giggled a bit and watched as Brody climbed to his feet.::
Brody: "Your not interrupting......what can i do for you Ash?"
Ashley: "I…"
::She frowns and starts to say something else but catches herself.::
Ashley: "Um… I wanted to say… thank you. Billy hasn’t had any since you…"
Brody: "Good......"
::One of the gloved hands lifted and ran over the stubbly chin and cheeks a moment and then added softly.::
Brody: "....You got Billy. Got Carrie back where she belongs. Once Jeszika sets Aerynn straight and i finish Joshua....i can go back."
Ashley: "Go back?"
::Brody didn't answer but Jayni however did. She stepped toward and gently tapped Ash on the shoulder with the bow in her hand.::
Jayni: "He means back where we came from Miss Kenyon. He only came back to right the wrongs that you all suffered...trying to find him."
::Ashley nod, considering her words.::
Brody: "What you said in your video. About what he did to me.....that true? Did you feel that way?"
::She nods guiltily. ::
Brody: "And now?"
Ashley: "Now... I wish I'd bashed the fucker's brains in myself."
Brody: "all because of billy?"
Ashley: "No... all of it, since you came back."
Brody: "I am glad you were able to know what Jeszika found out....without all the....you know....grunting."
::And to that Jayni laughed good and hard.::
Ashley: "I'm... I'm really sorry I wished that on you..."
Brody: "It’s all in the past Ash.....we all have done things we wish we didn't do.....or didn't have to do."
Ashley: "Yeah... now I guess we wait to see if Carrie and Bethy decide... well, what they decide... "
::Jayni quickly shook her head behind Ashley and waved her hands back and forth as if to say "No, bad, stop." but Brody shook his head.::
Brody: "They will fix it"
Ashley: "well, thank you again, Brody, I've never seen Billy this clean... "
Brody: "It's my pleasure....and good luck tonight Ash....don't let him corner you. Use your speed agienst him. The angrier he gets, the more likely he is to make mistakes."
Ashley: "Sounds like a scouting report on me too.. Good luck to you too, fuck him up!"
Brody: "I fully intend to."
::Jayni tapped her wrist with the bow and Brody nodded and stood. He offered Ashley a faint little nod and then the two headed off to allow her time to prepare. As they rounded a corner Jayni turned and looked at the hooded man.::
Jayni: “....Brody I think you should stop. Go back to the hotel.”
Brody: “....Maybe....”
Jayni: “You'll go?”
Brody: “No, but maybe you should. Something about what Aerynn said earlier....”
Jayni: “We are not talking about Aerynn Brody! We are talking about you....and Joshua!”
Brody: “And me and Joshua are happening regardless of what you want to happen Jayni. It's been heading to this for months....”
Jayni: “Damnit Brody you can't! What about me? My brother? What about Beth!”
Brody: “....Go to the hotel. Check on everyone....”
::Brody turned and kept walking and the tiny brown and pink haired woman stamped her foot and stormed off, doing as he asked and the camera shifted back to the ringside area.::
Lula Davidson: "This can't be good...."
Jason Chase: “Why can't it be good?"
Lula Davidson: "I think he's hurt worst then he let us to believe."
Jason Chase: “Well, it's to late to do anything about it."
::So others may live by Atreyu begins to blast through the speakers and the lights in the arena go out as the sound of screams echoes throughout.::
Jamie Hensley: “The next match of the evening is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring first from the bounds of hell Missssssssster Saaaaaaadisssssssssstic!"
::Pyros erupt from the stage of golden colors as Mr Sadistic makes his way to the ring noticing his fans in attendance.::
Lula Davidson: "Well after what we just witnessed not sure what can happen next Jason!"
Jason Chase: “as far as this match goes not a lot, wake me when its done!"
::Mr Sadistic hops up on the ring apron and raises his arms above his head giving the devil horns to anyone whose looking. He steps into the corner of he ring awaiting his opponent.::
Lula Davidson: "This guy think he is the devil or something?"
Jason Chase: “No idea all I know is he is boring"
::Mandibles by E.Town Concrete begins to blast throughout the arena.::
Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent hailing from Dublin Ireland, Paullllllllllllly OooooooConnnnnner."
Lula Davidson: "The fiery-one himself is here to light up the show!"
Jason Chase: “light up the show? After the last match the buildings almost burnt down to the ground already!"
"Take a bullet to my mandibles
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes."
It's the path I chose
Took life and I grabbed the balls
I rose like an animal
And the jungle taught me to handle foes."
::Green, orange, and white pyros go off and Pauly comes bursting from be hind the curtains and onto the ramp.::
Lula Davidson: "hey no Tedman? We know he is here surprised he isnt coming to suport his good friend."
Jason Chase: “He is probably still running from that giant man child!"
"To all ya mother Effers
Heffers and half steppers
The best of us is yet to come
Ya'll aint seen the last of us
I am that kid that nobody ever gave a ufck about
Curse words and the worst words
were the first words coming out my mouth
We started out with nothing so we had nothing to lose."
Heffers and half steppers
The best of us is yet to come
Ya'll aint seen the last of us
I am that kid that nobody ever gave a ufck about
Curse words and the worst words
were the first words coming out my mouth
We started out with nothing so we had nothing to lose."
::Pauly makes he way charging down the ramp and slides into the ring as the song fades. Both men meet in the center of the ring as the referee calls for the bell. Sadistic charges at Pauly who puts his hand out and places it on Sadistics head holding him back, Sadistic wheels away with lefts and rights finding nothing but thin air as Paulys huge height advantage is allowing him to keep him at arms length.::
Lula Davidson: "Got to admire Sadistics fighting spirit but this could be a serious miss match, but I hope im wrong!"
Jason Chase: “Pauly's got this one easy, I mean look at the little guy trying and getting nowhere!"
::A raised smile comes across Pauly's face before he uses his strength to push back sadistic sending him flying backwards through the air and lands hard, but the little guy rolls backwards straight onto his feet and charges at Pauly leaps up and takes him down with a lou thez press! Sadistic delivers right after left after right after left on Pauly before getting to his feet running off the ropes, he jumps up into the air and comes crashing down with a big splash and hooks the leg.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Lula Davidson: "You were saying Jason? Sadistic has more than a fighting chance if you ask me!"
Jason Chase: “Sadistic couldn’t fight his way out of a paper bag!"
::Sadistic springs to his feet and runs off the ropes as Pauly climbs to his feet he is met with a massive clothesline from hell! Sadistic grabs Paulys arm and drags him over to the corner he climbs to the second turnbuckle and drops back looking for a Vader Bomb but Pauly rolls out the way and Sadistic gets nothing but mat, sadistic bounces to his feet holding his head and legs a bit shaky. Pauly rolls to his feet and approaches sadistic and hits him with a big right that sends sadistic rocking back to the ropes, he bounces off and walks straight into another right that sends him to the ropes again and this time on bouncing back Pauly charges forward and hits a big boot and drops down for the pin.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
::Pauly puts his arm across Sadistic's throat forcing him back down for another pin. One.......... two.......... shoulder up again and once more Pauly forces him down for another count One........... Two..... shoulder up once more from sadistic.::
Jason Chase: “Smart work from Pauly, grinding him down making Sadistic exert as much energy as he can!"
::Pauly pulls Sadistic to his feet and hooks him up for a suplex, he lifts him up in the air and holds him there before dropping him down into a DDT but keep a hold of the arm on landing and floats over and locks in a crippler crossface.::
Jason Chase: “My boy got this here!"
Lula Davidson: "Your boy? You weren’t the slightest bit interest in this one when it started!"
Jason Chase: “well yeah I wouldn’t be that interest in spending the night with you but if you offered it on a plate i'd take it, same goes for this match!"
Lula Davidson: "In your dreams Jason."
::Pauly has the crossface locked in tight nearly in the center of the ring, it looks like Sadistic might tap but instead he places his arm on the mat to help him begin to shuffle towards the ropes, inching slowly but surely there. Sadistic is almost at the ropes but he has been in the hold for a long time now and suddenly he seems to stop struggling towards the ropes and goes limp.::
Jason Chase: “Someone get the smelling salts he's out!"
Lula Davidson: "Come on wake up!"
Jason Chase: “Why you cheering for this misogynist?"
Lula Davidson: "Because your not Jason!"
Jason Chase: “Bit petty, you hate me that much?"
Lula Davidson: "No comment."
::The referee picks up Mr Sadistics arm and drops it once and it falls to the mat, he picks it up again and drops it and again it falls straight down to the mat. The Ref picks up Sadistics arm and drops it for a thrid time........... Sadistic stops his arm from dropping and begins to ferociously shake it before beginning to move towards the ropes again reaching out his arm and grabbing the bottom rope.::
Lula Davidson: "Theres still life in him yet!"
::The ref begins a 5 count and Pauly breaks the hold on 4. Pauly drags Sadistic to his feet and goes behind him and locks up for a german suplex but Mr Sadistic blocks it with his leg and reaches his arm out grabs Paulys head and hits a Stunner, being close to the ropes the impact sends pauly flying backwards over the top rope to the outside and he hits hard on the outside.::
Lula Davidson: "Excellent reversal by Sadistic."
Jason Chase: “Ive seen better!"
::Mr Sadistic begins to get back to his feet as Pauly is still down on the outside. The ref begins to count Pauly out.
One.
Two..
three...Mr Sadistic begins to climb the top rope.....
Four.......Pauly has turned over and is on one knee..........
Two..
three...Mr Sadistic begins to climb the top rope.....
Four.......Pauly has turned over and is on one knee..........
Five......Pauly is to his feet but groggy and Mr Sadistic launches himself of the top rope with a huge moonsault leveling Pauly and breaking the ref's count and holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.. begins to reverberate around the arena.::
Lula Davidson: "I don’t know who got the worst of that one!"
::The ref begins to count out both men::
One...
Two...
Three...
Four... Sadistic is too his feet but groggy
Five... Sadistic rolls into the ring
Six... Pauly begin to stir whilst Sadistic lays in the ring breathing heavy.
Seven... Pauly is to his knees
Eight.... pauly crawls to the apron
Nine... Pauly rolls in under the rope and both men are down and breathing heavy
Two...
Three...
Four... Sadistic is too his feet but groggy
Five... Sadistic rolls into the ring
Six... Pauly begin to stir whilst Sadistic lays in the ring breathing heavy.
Seven... Pauly is to his knees
Eight.... pauly crawls to the apron
Nine... Pauly rolls in under the rope and both men are down and breathing heavy
Lula Davidson: "this contest is really starting to take its toll physically"
::Both men begin to stir and start to pull themselves to there feet using eachother to aid them, tuging on each others clothes on wobbly legs once both standing they just lean on each other. Sadistic drops back and moves backwards bouncing off the ropes and runs at Pauly going for a clothesline, but he misses and as he comes back pauly goes for a clothesline of his own but both men go for it at the same time and take each other out.::
Lula Davidson: "hey look its Tedman he must have shaken off that Redneck man child and now he is coming to cheer on Pauly!"
::Tedman apears on the entrance ramp and starts to make his way down to the ring. However Lula's assumptions were short lived as it wasnt long before Bubba Thompson followed behind screaming “Teddddddddddy” as Tedman began to run towards the ring.::
Jason Chase: “For the love of god! Are you sure you didn’t spike my tea with acid? A grown man in a teddy bear suit being chased by the worlds biggest simpleton, surely i'm having a weird trip?"
Lula Davidson: "Nope your seeing it alright, Tedman better run or I have a feeling he may be getting bear hugged to death."
Jason Chase: “Oh god now you're starting with the puns!"
::Tedman and Bubba begin to run in circles around the ring circle after circle. Pauly gets to his feet and double takes at the ringside chase going on and stumbles to the ropes and shouts to the outside.::
Pauly: "WHAT THE HELL TED!"
::Meanwhile Mr Sadistic has got to knees and sees Pauly distracted he scoots over and rolls Pauly up with a school boy.::
ONE!
TWO!
THR-KICKOUT!
TWO!
THR-KICKOUT!
Jason Chase: “someone get them out of here Tedman nearly cost Pauly there!"
Lula Davidson: "you seen the size of bubba? No one in there right minds going to stop that!"
::Tedman takes off back up the entrance ramp and out of the arena and Bubba slowly follows behind clearly breathing heavy.::
Jason Chase: “Thank god for that!”
::Meanwhile back in the ring both men are back to there feet but pauly has his back to Sadistic and as he turns around he walks straight into a spine buster. Sadistic mounts Pauly and hits 10 hard rights to the head as the crowd count along in unison. Sadistic drags pauly diagonally nearer to the turnbuckle and begins to climb the top rope and makes a rolling motion with his hands.::
Lula Davidson: "It;s high risk time he is calling for the 450."
::Sadistic springs off the top rope flipping forward however as Sadistic is in the air pauly spins round and springs to his feet just in time to drop down for the rising sun as Sadistic hits full circle and the crowd start chanting * Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit*::
Lula Davidson: "Ohhhh Myyyy Goddd Rising sun outta nowhere!"
Jason Chase: “Stick a fork in him!"
::Pauly rolls over for the pin with a huge sinister smirk on his face as he hooks the leg and the fans are still chanting holly shit.::
One...
Two...
Three!
Two...
Three!
Jason Chase: “Now that is what you call a surprise ending! Pauly can hit that Rising Sun from anywhere!"
Jamie Hensley: “And here is your winner Paulllllllly OooooooooConnnnnnnnner."
::Camera cuts to backstage, where we see the TV champion, Amy Zing, watching the show in a dressing room. Like usual, she has a smile on her face. Suddenly, out of the corner of the camera, we see Lacey Roberts glaring at Amy. Amy notices this, and gets up, looking at the obviously irritated Lacey.::
Amy: "Can I help you with something Lacey?"
Lacey: "As a matter of fact, you can."
::Lacey smirks, and casually walks over to Amy, but this time, has more of a smug look on her face.::
Lacey: "Answer me this? How the fuck are you so goddamn happy all the time?"
Amy: "Excuse me?"
Lacey: "You heard me right. Why you so happy all the time, especially on a night like tonight. It's a fucken Pay Per View, and you're not even on the show. Well, aside from a lumberjack later on, but...for fucks sake Amy, you're a champion, yet nobody really gives a fucken shit about you."
Amy: "What's this supposed to mean Lacey?"
::Lacey Begins to chuckle at Amy's happy, albiet naive attitude.::
Lacey: "It means how can you be so happy, when you're so damn forgettable? Do you really not care that you're not active, instead of out there, proving why you're a champion? Proving why you belong?"
Amy: "Well, it would be nice. But what about you? Aside from the champion part, you're in the same boat."
Lacey: "Oh I know. But do I look satisfied with it? Fuck that. I'm not like you, who seems to have fucken sunshine coming out of your cute little ass! Unlike you, I plan to make everyone worship the very ground I walk upon.::
::Amy gives Lacey a somewhat appalled look.::
Lacey: "And about the champion part. Well let's just say that will soon be rectified. Matter of fact, even though you carry the low card title,you and I both know, had I been in that match, you'd be even more forgettable, as I would have taken the gold."
Amy: "Oh is that a fact?"
Lacey: "Damn right it is. Now I'm going to let you enjoy being a wallflower for now. But very soon, that's all going to change. I will make your life hell, just for my own amusement."
Amy: "Are you trying to intimidate me? Because if you are, don't bother."
::Lacey smirks, as she reaches of Amy. Only she doesn't do so aggressively. Instead, she casually pushed back some of Amy's hair behind her ear, before caressing her cheek.::
Lacey: "We'll see if your happy attitude can last, my little wallflower."
::Lacey's hand then travels down, and touches the TV title that Amy has hanging around her waist. Amy goes to try to remove Lacey's hand, but Lacey moves away before e could be touched.::
Lacey: "That belt. Hold onto it tightly, because I at least want you to struggle to keep it, as I yank it away from your grasp."
::Lacey begins to laugh, as she leaves, leaving Amy a bit flustered and confused. Amy shrugs it off, and goes back to watching the show.::
Lula Davidson: "What the hell was that about?"
Jason Chase: “Someone wanted to put the TV Champion on notice it seems"
Jamie Hensley: “The following match tonight at Fearless is a ten-man tag match and, by order of Olivier Georgio, is now a no-disqualification, no-countout match!"
::The fans react powerfully to that little tidbit, prompting a short pause from Jamie.::
Lula Davidson: "Well, that just made the job for the referee that much harder! We already knew this was gonna be a fight but with no rules to hold these guys back..."
Jason Chase: “Wrong as usual, Lula. This actually makes it easy for the dolt. He just has to count the pin or watch for a slapping hand."
Lula Davidson: "Being in between ten mad men trying to destroy each other is EASY?! I hope he's getting danger pay for this!"
::Lorde's "Glory and Gore" cues up and from behind the curtain walks the Children of Nephilim, led by Bene Elhoim. The twin generals stop at the top of the ramp, glancing disdainfully at the crowd before looking over their shoulders. To a man the orange-garbed followers behind the two are powerfully-built fellows who look to be itching for a fight.::
Jamie Hensley: “Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by Bene Elhoim and competing at a combined weight of 1,201 pounds...the CHILDREN OF NEPHILIM!"
::At a gesture from the twins, the Children follow in their wake down to the ring. Bene Elhoim enters first and the Children roll in after them, pacing and glaring with their attention on the entrance to the arena. They're obviously jacked up and ready for a brawl, no doubt thanks to the influence of their dark leader. As "Glory and Gore" fades, the twin generals leave the ring and head backstage, the Children left to fight on their lonesome...though none of them appear to mind..::
Jason Chase: “Guess they have bigger fish to fry, considering Joshua McBride has Broderick Montgomery III later tonight."
Lula Davidson: "You don't think that that's just confidence in his followers or something?"
Jason Chase: “That goes without saying. Considering the lack of rules, it would be a prime opportunity for them to take out the Dead Men with little resistance."
Lula Davidson: "It feels like the setup for an ambush."
::The Children keep pacing back and forth before the black flag bearing the symbol of the motorcycle club appears on the big screen to the pounding drums and heavy guitars of Firewind's "Few Against Many". Through the curtains at the left-hand side of the stage comes a familiar rumble followed by the Dead Men on their bikes, coming to a stop next to the ramp. The reaction from the crowd is relatively mixed but the cheers outweight the boos a bit.::
Jamie Hensley: “And introducing their opponents, at a combined weight of 1,167 pounds...the DEAD MEN!"
::Jeans, boots and t-shirts...these guys are dressed for a fight, not a match. Each wears their leather with pride as they climb onto the ramp and storm the ring. Right under the bottom rope they go, getting straight into the faces of the children as the sole referee is seemingly buried in just the pre-match staredown. He finally backs them off a little after a few moments but anyone can see that that separation is temporary.::
Jason Chase: “That bonehead needs to get outta the way. Go grab a hot dog or some popcorn. Come back latter when there's a pin to count or something."
Lula Davidson: "As much of an ass as you sound like, I'm tempted to agree..."
::The referee is thinking the same thing; calling for the bell and diving out of the ring was the smartest move he could have made. The ten men collide in a large mess of flying fists, shouts of rage and all else. It's impossible to tell if anyone's winning or losing under all the flying fists and these guys aren't going for anything resembling a wrestling hold. The first separation comes from Antonio clotheslining the largest of the Children over the top rope and going out with him whereupon they continue their brawl in earnest. The man Frederick is fighting off easily outweighs him by thirty pounds if not more but his sheer ferocity is letting him hold his own for the moment.
Shawn Crowe, the Dead Men's leader, tackles his target, firing ramrod rights toward his head. Darius and Rory, after Frederick is knocked from the ring by his larger target, are swarmed by three of the Children who lay the boots to them after battering them to the mat. By this point, Antonio and his opponent have already toppled over the retaining barrier and into the crowd, firing off punches at one another almost without a care. Back in the ring, Shawn's target breaks away and it's a four-on-three situation with the Children getting the advantage.::
Lula Davidson: "Not a good start for the Dead Men here, Jason!"
Jason Chase: “Called it...wait...what's that crazy little bastard doing?"
Lula Davidson: "Frederick going up to the top rope?! These guys said straight out they aren't wrestlers! He's gonna break his fool neck!"
::At this point, caution wasn't on the scarred one's brain. He leaps onto the seven men who, by now, were outside the ring and around the corner from where he first landed. Luckily for him he lands flush against the seven men and the whole pile goes down. On the other side of the barrier, Antonio is whipped into the barricade but barely gets out of the way of his charging adversary. He tackles the guy over the barricade and once more all ten men are in the environment of the ring. Frederick's almost-literal suicide dive hit the reset button on the brawl but it's quick to start up again as the ten men get to their feet. Antonio is whipped into the steps shoulder-first by one of the Children, only for his attacker to be felled by a leaping attack from Rory who hops the steps and leaps off them onto him.::
Jason Chase: “Whoa, hey! Take this somewhere else!"
::Darius grabs one of the Children by the hair and gives his head a few bounces off the top of the announce table before another attacks him from behind. The Children are the first to take full advantage of the lack of the rules: two of them grab chairs and start whaling on the Dead Men, starting with Shawn and Darius. Rory kicks one into the face of its holder but the other attacks from behind while Antonio and Frederick are down on opposite sides of the ring. The Children start to take advantage, rolling Rory, Shawn and Darius into the ring, grabbing more chairs as they go. On the outside, a groggy-yet-determined Frederick starts digging under the ring himself, coming up with a table. Antonio, on the other hand, finds a pipe and rolls in to help his brethren. The first Child to turn around has his chair smacked into his face by the pipe, dropping him like a sack of bricks!::
Lula Davidson: "A brain-scrambling shot by Antonio, but there's still four more of these guys!"
Jason Chase: “Numbers always win, Lula. The Dead Men thought they knew all they were getting into, but the Children of Nephilim are proving them wrong!"
::Frederick is still setting up the table on the outside as the Dead Men start to fight back. For a minute or two, they get the upper hand despite the Children's weaponry, putting them on the defense again. Darius has his leg taken out by a chop block which causes him to fall into Shawn, breaking up the brawl he had going with one of the other Children. Trying to defend his fallen brother leaves Shawn open and the Children swarm yet again despite Antonio being back up and stepping in with the pipe. Frederick rolls into the ring, picking up one of the dented and discarded chairs, outright waffling one of the Children as they turn to see what the excitement is about. At below 200 pounds, Frederick isn't the strongest of the Dead Men by far, but he wields the chair with fury, breaking up the lopsided battle with the Children long enough for a few of his fellows to get back on their feet.
Antonio gets Darius out of the ring while Rory attacks the Child attempting to stop this from the side, delivering blow after blow to his back. Shawn is double-teamed in the corner as Rory throws his target into Frederick, who pastes him with another chair shot. Together, they hurl the Child over the top rope and onto the table which he shatters upon impact. Rory picks up a chair himself and they tear out after the two who have Shawn on the ropes.::
Lula Davidson: "Both sides are down a man now and here come two of the Dead Men to protect the President!"
Jason Chase: “Freddie is a crazy little bastard, I'll give him that! But this can't last and you know it, Lula. Size and obviously experience are on the Children's side."
Lula Davidson: "What, are you pulling for them now?!"
Jason Chase: “Hell no! That's just fact!"
::The Dead Men obviously think otherwise; Antonio bounces one of the Children's heads off the ring post before being attacked from behind. Despite his hurt leg, Darius is able to grab one of their opponents by the jumpsuit and hurl him toward the barricade, which is enough to temporarily stun him. The Child on the other side of the ring is still motionless after going through the table and back inside the ring the advantage is shifting back to the Dead Men. Shawn spears the ever-lovin' out of the largest of the Children, driving him to the mat. A running kick to the skull from Rory leaves him almost still. The third snatches up Antonio's pipe and blasts Rory in the back of the head before Frederick can attack with a chair.
Frederick checks on Rory while the referee, who has mostly stayed out of the way up to this point, rolls into the ring as Shawn pins the chair-smacked Child with a roll-up.
ONE...
TWO...
The pin is broken up, starting a whole new brawl between the two sides. One of the other Children rolls back into the ring and backs Shawn into the ropes, delivering stiff forearms to the jaw. Rory, still groggy, whips him around but his right hand is blocked and he's sent scrambling after a headbutt. Shawn comes in with a haymaker right hand and, after a surprisingly well-executed dropkick from Frederick, the Child is low-bridged out of the ring as Antonio and Darius pull down the top rope from the outside. Three Children are left in the ring with five Dead Men though two of them are on jelly legs. The Children, surrounded, start trying to fight their way out like wild men, surprising their leather-clad opponents once again with their ferocity.::
Jason Chase: “Not going down without a fight are these guys, but it looks like the Dead Men have the advantage. You know...except for the big guy's bum leg and the other one taking a few knocks to the skull."
Lula Davidson: "The Children are still fighting back, Jason...oh, what a low blow! That was just uncalled for, rules or no rules!"
Jason Chase: “Did you expect any less?"
::Antonio is the unfortunate recipient of the blow between the uprights and finds himself whipped chest-first into the turnbuckles while he's debilitated. One of the Children whips his fellow into him for a big charge and the large Hispanic is tossed from the ring. Rory and Frederick attack as one against the bigger of the two guys but the head shots the former has taken lead him to miss with a punch, almost striking Frederick. The distraction is enough to let them toss Rory from the ring just before Frederick dives wildly against the Child as he turns back around, sending them both over the top. Such leaves Shawn and Darius in the ring with two of the Children and it's back to the old-fashioned tossing of soup bones. It goes back and forth until the Dead Men get the better of the situation and knock the Children's skulls together with a hard thud.::
Jason Chase: “That sounded like a melon hitting the pavement from the third story..."
::Darius, though shaky, gets one of the Children up on his shoulders. Shawn, knocked back briefly, waylays the other Child who tries to save his partner. The massive black man looks unsure for a moment, then drops back with force, driving the Child to the mat with a Samoan drop. Shawn gives him the high sign and the other Child is met with two hands clutching his throat, the pair delivering a double chokeslam to him. Outside the ring, Antonio and Rory are taking some punishment via two of the Children, with the former shoving his brother out of the way and taking a nasty shot with the steps that sends him down hard. Rory's on the attacker's back in a moment, delivering wild, crossface shots to the Child's head. He's crawling away by the time Rory is pulled off by his partner and whipped into the apron.
Shawn shouts at Rory, who more falls than ducks out of the way as Shawn tries to baseball slide into the face of Rory's attacker. He's yanked out by the legs instead and dropped to the floor. A busted-open Antonio, blood running down his face, lands a big boot to the side of Shawn's attacker's face...though it's hardly full-force. It's enough to let the President get back up on his feet and trip the wobbling Child so that he goes face-first into the dropped steps. It's Frederick alone in the ring with one other Child at this point, doing his best to stick and move against the larger man. He shows a bit more prowess in wrestling than his brethren but he's still taking a pounding.::
Lula Davidson: "Right now it looks like it'll be who gets the lucky shot in that'll win this one, Jason...half these guys are hobbling, the other half are bleeding."
Jason Chase: “I'm counting two or three Children down and out...and just that many Dead Men bleeding or incapacitated..."
Lula Davidson: "Frederick has hold of the pipe but the Child catches the swing! Chokeslam incoming!"
::Frederick is hoisted up and Shawn is stopped from getting in to help him when he's attacked by behind from another of the Children. He fights his way down but the scarred Dead Man is sent into the ropes where the man he put through a table is there to hold him. Measured by the other Child, now wielding a chair, Frederick comes within a hair of taking steel to the skull. At the last moment he throws his body weight down, pulling out of the Child's grip, causing his partner to crack him with the now-dented steel, sending him back into the remnants of the table!::
Lula Davidson: "That would have been the end of Frederick for sure! But is there enough left for him to do anything?!"
Jason Chase: “Child of Nephilim coming in with a chair again!"
Lula Davidson: "And a shot with the pipe! I think a dented point on the chair raked across the Child's face! He can't see what he's doing!"
::Blood is dripping into the aforementioned Child's eyes as he growls in pain, flailing out with the chair having clattered to the mat. With Shawn and Antonio trying to keep things even on the outside, Frederick is alone. He swings the pipe into the midsection of the bleeding Child, doubling him over. Getting in behind him, Frederick brings the pipe over in both hands, bringing it back against the throat of the Child before leaping and falling back, driving his knees into the back of the Child as he's pulled to the mat!::
Lula Davidson: "Sick move by Frederick! Some kind of Backstabber variation!"
Jason Chase: “Pin by the Dead Men's Elephant Man!"
Lula Davidson: "Jason! That's so mean!"
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
TWO...
THREE!
::Two of the Children tried to make the save but Shawn and Antonio manage to hold them back just long enough for Frederick to get the three. He rolls out of the ring before the now-free Children can leap at him, joining his fellows, all in a state of brutalization, at the foot of the ramp. "Few Against Many" kicks up again as the referee raises their arms.::
Jamie Hensley: “Ladies and gentlemen, your winners...THE DEAD MEN!"
Jason Chase: “Good, brutal fun! I give them hell, and rightfully so, but they pulled off the win here so...credit where it's due."
Lula Davidson: "This has to be cathartic for Frederick, too, fighting back the people that almost turned him into a monster. But I have a bad feeling that the war doesn't end here..."
Jason Chase: “Not with Joshua and Brody still going at it later..."
::The show cuts to a shot of the Children, battered, in the ring as they stare down the Dead Men. It then cuts to that same hotel and showed Aerynn walking out again with a sinister smirk on her lips and what appeared to be blood on her wrapped hands before she climbed back into a cab and the camera shifted back to the announce table.::
Jamie Hensley: “.....Did she look like she'd hurt someone?"
Jason Chase: “but who could she have hurt?”\
Jamie Hensley: “I don't think she said....."
Jason Chase: “Well now we have the North American Championship match!”
Jamie Hensley: “The following match is scheduled for one fall, is for the UWA North American Championship."
::Black Spiders' “Kiss Tried To Kill Me” starts up. With lights dancing around, Nikki Peltier leads out both members of K.I.S.S. To the delight of the on-looking crowd. Bethany Kenyon sways slightly trying to tantalize and only tease a little while her younger sister, Ashley Kenyon, tries to make eye contact with every person in the place, hoping to tease them all into a frenzy. Nikki leads them to the ring where she walks to the center of the ring and points to opposite corners, upon which both sisters raise their arms, Bethany just standing there while Ashley dances a little for everybody::
Jamie Hensley: “Introducing the challenger. From New Orleans Louisianna. Ashley Kenyon!"
Jason Chase: “This should be a good match, Ashley has something to prove here tonight.”
BRACE YOURSELF FOR THE MAIN EVENT!!!
::The drum roll immediately leads into "Take a Look at My Life" by Fat Joe as Vince Jones and his lovely valet and girlfriend, Jasmine "The Crown Jewel of Wrestling" burst through the entryway curtains. Vince makes his way to the edge of the rampway, raises his arms above his head, and flashes the hand sign of his old crew, the EDW. Jasmine stands behind him and looks out at the crowd with a rather smug look plastered across her face. Vince lowers his arms and begins marching towards the ring followed by Jasmine. Along the way Vince talks smack and antagonizes each and every person that he can that disapproves of his presence. They both reach the ring and enter. Vince Jones climbs the turnbuckle raises his arms in the air and once again flashes the EDW hand sign for the crowd to see. After taking in all of the hate from the crowd he immediately climbs back down to the mat and readies himself for battle. ::
Jamie Hensley: “And from New York City. Weighing in at 269 pounds. the UWA North American champion. VINCE JONES!"
::The ref calls for the bell and the match is officially started. The two lock up and Jones uses his size advantage to just overpower Ashley down to the mat. She gets back to her feet and rushes towards the champion, only to be met by the same fate.::
Jason Chase: “Ma boy is gonna teach her a lesson!”
Lula Davidson: "He aint....damnit, isn't your boy!”
::Ashley rushes at him once more, but Jones uses her momentum to slam her down with a spinebuster, followed up with a NY Crippler. Jones puts the hold on an angle, adding more pressure to the hold. Ashley uses the momentum to roll backwards, forcing Jones to release the hold. Ashley rolls back to her feet and runs at Jones. Ashley connects with the Shining Wizard this time, but falls to the mat on her back in pain from the ankle, after she connects. Both stars remain motionless on the mat as the referee begins the knockout count…::
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::Ashley starts crawling to the side of the ring. She uses the ropes for leverage as she makes her way back up. Once she gets back to her feet she walks over to Jones and stomps him repeatedly. Ashley picks Jones up off the mat before shoving him into the corner. Ashley begins to deliver numerous chops to the chest of Jones, the sound of flesh on flesh echoing through the arena. Ashley hoists Jones up and sits him on the top turnbuckle. Ashley climbs to the top as well and sets Jones up in a Superplex position. Ashley tries to lift Jones into the air, but he uses his strength to block the move. He knees Ashley in the head, causing her to lose her balance. Jones falls back onto the turnbuckle and regains his balance. Jones leaps off the top rope, grabbing Ashley by the head on his way down, hitting a Top Rope Samoan Drop.
Jones is the first one back to his feet. Jones stumbles towards Ashley and hits her with a sloppy elbow drop. Jones gets back to his feet, only to hit Ashley with another. Getting some momentum on his side, Jones decides to climb to the middle rope and try for a high-risk maneuver. Jones leaps off the middle rope, looking for a splash, but Ashley moves out of the way at the last minute. Ashley gets up to her feet before picking Jones up from the mat. Ashley hits Jones with multiple strikes before hitting a Snap Suplex. She quickly goes for a cover.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
::Ashley grabs the legs of Jones and locks in a Boston Crab. Jones screams in agony as he tries to squirm out of the move, but it’s no use. Ashley pulls back as hard as she can. Jones lifts his arms into the air as if he is ready to tap, but pulls himself closer to the ropes instead. Jones finally reaches the ropes, but Ashley won’t release the hold. The referee begins the DQ count…::
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::Ashley releases the hold. Jones rolls to the outside of the ring, clutching his back. Ashley climbs out to the apron. As Jones gets back to his feet, she dives at him wrapping her legs around his head, going for a hurricanrana. Once again though, his strength works to his advantage as he uses her momentum to spin her around and slams her head into the barricade that keeps the crowd at bay.
Jones rolls Ashley back into the ring, and slides in after her. Jones clubs Ashley in the ribs several times before trying to lock in a rear naked choke. Ashley squirms out of the move, and locks in a quick side headlock. Jones counters the move into a Back Suplex, but Ashley rolls backward onto her feet. Ashley sets up for a Lungblower, but Jones breaks free of the move. Jones sends Ashley running towards the ropes. Ashley comes back and tries for a Clothesline, but Jones grabs Ashley’s arm and sets her up in a Hammerlock. Ashley counters the move into a snapmare, and tries for another quick pin.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
::Ashley wastes no time getting back to work, kicking Jones in the head several times. Ashley picks Jones up from the mat before Irish Whipping him into the corner. Ashley runs to the corner and tries to hit Jones with her second Shining Wizard of the night. Jones blocks the move though, and slams her hard onto the mat. He grabs her legs, and flips over into a pin.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
::At the last second, Ashley is able to kick out of the pin. Both competitors get back to their feet, and Ashley is quickly hit with a standing dropkick. Jones lifts her up, before hitting The 1st Commandment. Figuring that the match was over, he goes for the cover.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
::Jones looks at the ref in disbelief, almost ready to attack him. As he argues with the ref, Ashley slowly makes her way back onto her feet. Jones turns around and goes for another superkick, but Ashley is able to duck under it and nails him with an enziguri. She quickly follows up with a couple elbows to the head::
Jason Chase: “Come on! Don't be punked by some bitch, you know what im saying?!”
Lula Davidson: "Your an idiot....”
Jason Chase: “Don't be hatin!”
::Ashley lifts him up off the ground, and goes to Irish Whip him into the corner, but he reverses it. He runs at her nailing her with a clothesline, before lifting her up onto the turnbuckle. Joness climbs up going for a superplex, but as they both fall Ashley is able to twist her body nailing him with a crossbody. As both of them lay motionless, the ref begins the count again…::
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::Ashley begins to get back to her feet. Jones crawls to the ropes, slowly getting to his feet as well. Both stumble to the middle of the ring. Ashley throws an elbow at Jones and connects. Jones returns the favor with an elbow of his own. Ashley throws another. Jones throws another. Ashley bounces off the ropes and hits Jones with an elbow. Jones bounces off, and tries for the same, but Ashley blocks the attempt. Ashley hits Jones with a low kick, followed by a middle kick, then a spinning back chop, and then a high kick before running towards the ropes. Ashley comes back running toward Jones and ducks under a clothesline. Ashely picks up Jones and goes for a scoop slam, but Jones slides out from the move, behind her, and hits the Silencer. He goes for the pin.::
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TWO!
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TWO!
THREE!
::The referee rings the bell, and this match is over.::
Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner, and STILL, the UWA north American champion...Vince Jones!”
Lula Davidson: "And he retains again!”
Jason Chase: “Dat's ma man yo!”
Lula Davidson: ".....words cannot express how much I hate you....”
::The camera shifted once more to that hotel but this time it wasn't Aerynn which was shown, it was Jayni. The little brown haired mousie woman stepped out of the elevator and walked down a hallway slowly until she came to the two specific doors. She had asked which floor the pretty red head had gone to and was told the sixth.
When she arrived at the door she was surprised, this is where K.I.S.S. Was booked in. A faint little hesitent knock offered to the door.::
Jayni: “....Um....Carrie? You here?”
::When the door opened it wasn't Carrie, but Billy. Whose eyes were huge and was talking a mile a minute.::
Billy:: “WHOA! Jayni! What are you doing here?! Someone broke into the room. Carrie is all messed up. I tried to help here, I was thinking a cold compress and then I thought maybe like a pillow but that wouldn't be....”
Jayni: “WHOA! Billy calm down....are you....”
Billy: “Yea but don't tell Ash....she'd be upset and It wasn't my fault. That red head bitch....”
::Jayni shoved the man aside and rushed immediately to Carrie who was out cold on the floor and grabbed her cell phone and send a text to Brody and then called for help. The camera immediately shifted back to Brody who was watching on a monitor and staring down at his cell.::
Jamie Hensley: “....did Aerynn do this?"
Jason Chase: “....she wrecked what Brody was fixing. Billy and his habits and Carrie's fear of letting things like this happen. This isn't good.....”
::Brody was staring at the carnage of the hotel room with hate burning in his eyes when a second voice sounded. Deeper and mocking.::
Voice: “Do you see what happens when you try and help people Broderick? Someone else destroys it.”
::Brody slowly turns his entire body tense. He knew that voice. He heard that voice taunt him for months. He turned and looked directly into the eyes of the devil himself. His black hair hanging down over his face. None the less, it was Joshua McBride.::
Brody: “....What do you want McBride?”
Joshua: “You should truly rethink this Broderick. You could return home....join your family. We would welcome you back with open arms.”
Brody: “....My....FAMILY.....”
::Brody's words now coming from clenched teeth.::
Brody: “.....collectively kicked your ass at Raising Hell.”
Joshua: “....Minus Aerynn....of course? She is after all...undoing all your hard work.....”
::The camera then shifted back to the announcers on the smirking face of Joshua.::
Lula Davidson: "Here we go
Jason Chase: “These two are going to try to kill one another. It's awesome!”
Jamie Hensley: “These match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first from Parts unknown, He is the father of the Children of Nephilim. Weighting in at Three hundred and thirty-five pounds....he is Joshua McBride!”
::Glory and Gore hits the Pa System and the entrance video plays on the massive tron as well as the smaller one the stars are coming out on either side of. A new plasma screen display but as it played, no Joshua. The song faded and then kicked on a second time but still no Joshua.::
Lula Davidson: "I think they may not be hearing the cue's in the back. We apologize for the tech glitch ladies and gentlemen.”
Jason Chase: “We may need to run.....”
::No sooner had those words came from Jason then the Tron shifted to a shot of the back and Brody and Joshua exchanging blows on the way to the ramp. When they get to the other side of the stage Brody hits a hard kick to the crotch and Joshua's eyes almost bug out of his head. Brody takes a few steps back, still in the leather jacket with the hood up and then charges at Joshua.
The Dark Messiah however jumps to the side and takes Brody by the back of the head and launched him forward. The only way to explain what happened next, was carnage. Complete and utter destruction.
The camera shifts to the ringside area just as Brody smashes head and face first through the plasma television stationed in the middle of the two entrances to the stage. Brody hits the stage hard and begins to slowly roll lifeless down the ramp.
Joshua kicks pieces of broken glass and bulb from his path as he climbs through the wreckage screaming down at the nearly unconscious Broderick Montgomery. Joshua rips the Hawaiian style shirt from his back to leave only the black muscle shirt and then grabs Brody by the arm and begins to rip the jacket from the man's body and tosses it to the stage floor as Brody begins to crawl toward the ring.::
Lula Davidson: "....Holy shit....did he just.....”
Jason Chase: “....He threw Brody through....a wall.....”
Lula Davidson: "Through a wall of plastered and glass....good lord above.....”
::Once he reached the ring Joshua pulls Brody up and rolls him inside and then slides in himself and hooks the leg for the cover just as the bell rings but the referee shakes his head and waves Joshua away. The Dark Messiah begins to scream the referee as he slides back to the corner on his knees and the referee begins to check on Brody.::
Lula Davidson: "The referee will not start the match officially until he is sure Broderick is able to compete. Remember, he isn't even medically cleared!”
Jason Chase: “...I was just handed a note from Oliver Georgio.....he just made this match No Disqualification.....”
Lula Davidson: "Brody isn't even medically cleared! Why would he do this!?”
Jason Chase: “The note says.....he knows Joshua won't follow the rules....so he wants to give Brody the freedom to fight however he can....give him a chance to not only win this....but survive it....”
::In the ring the referee waves for the bell finally when Brody begins to crawl his way to the corner and pulls himself up, but no sooner did he reach a standing position then Joshua raced across the ring and slams a huge clothesline in the corner that crushes Brody between him and the turnbuckles.
As Joshua begins to back up he grabs Brody by the wrist and yanked him out for the final clothesline of the Jaws of Cerberus but Brody ducks under the clothesline and the force of the movement spins Joshua around where Brody leaps up and back flips, slamming his foot off Joshua's face.::
Lula Davidson: "Brody dodges the Jaws of Cerberus into the LLR!”
Jason Chase: “You mean the Money Talks?”
Lula Davidson: "Brody calls it the Long Lonely Road.”
Jason Chase: “Of course emo boy does.”
::Joshua lands leaning back in the corner and Brody turns quickly and sprints at the corner where he leaps into the air hits a kick across the side of the Messiah's face and uses the moment to slid over the top rope to land on the apron. Joshua staggers out of the corner holding his face and when he turns Brody leaps to the top rope and uses it as a springboard to launch himself at Joshua, but at the last second Joshua throws his arm up and hits a huge uppercut that drops Brody to the mat with a hard thud.
Joshua takes a few steps back to lean on the ropes as Brody shakes his head and tries to get to his feet. When Brody gets to a seated position Joshua explodes off the ropes and sprints across the ring to drive the point of his knee into Brody's face which slams Brody back down to the mat. Joshua then rolls Brody to his stomach and pulls him up by the hair and begins to hammer his arms down into the sides of Brody's head forearms first over and over and over again until Brody drops lifeless to the mat.::
Lula Davidson: "....this is ridiculous Jason. He isn't in any shape to be doing this.”
Jason Chase: “He's the one who insisted upon it Lula.”
Lula Davidson: "......wouldn't you?”
Jason Chase: “....True story.”
::Joshua without mercy pulls Brody up by the hair and launches him at the ropes where Brody catches the top rope with limp arms and tumbles over the top rope to smash to the floor. Joshua drops to the mat and rolls from the ring where he begins to stalk the crawling Brody and screaming at the fallen man without mercy. Brody gets to the announce table and uses it to pull himself up. As soon as he does Joshua slams into him with another crushing body press that slams Brody into the table so hard the table shakes and begins to give.::
Lula Davidson: "GOOD GOD! Get away from us!”
Jason Chase: “Brody had the.....”
::Joshua steps back to the ring and takes a deep breath before rushing in another for another crushing blow but Brody spins around at the last second holding one of the two monitors in his hand. The first crushing blow jarred it loose and when Brody turns he slams a charging Joshua clean in the face as hard as he can throw himself forward.
The monitor cracks across the charging Joshua's face and stops him dead in his tracks where he begins to stagger back and forth his eyes glazed over. Brody rips more of the cord out of the table and when Joshua staggers back toward him launches himself forward again and drives the hard metallic monitor across the man's face a second time dropping both himself and Joshua to the floor.::
Lula Davidson: "Oh my god....i think McBride may be dead!”
Jason Chase: “Good! Go Emo boy Go!”
Lula Davidson: "Really?”
::Brody stays down for a short time waving his hand over his face and blinking before rolling to his stomach and pushing himself up and then descending on Joshua. Broderick mounts the Dark Messiah and pulls his head up with one hand and rains down hard right hands with the other. After five or six of them Joshua shoves Brody off and begins to roll to his stomach and then to his knees.
Brody looks behind him ans when Joshua finally gets to his feet jumps onto the stairs and uses them to launch himself into the air and twists slamming a kick to the side of Joshua's head the sends him crashing to the table.::
Lula Davidson: "McBride is bleeding! Looks like that monitor shot busted him open!”
Jason Chase: “Good!”
::Brody mounts the stairs again and runs along the apron before jumping at Joshua, but the big man caught him coming in around the waist and turns slamming him onto the top of the table and the table smashes under the weight of it.::
Lula Davidson: "this isn't good....”
Jason Chase: “I think Brody's head hit the other monitor.....”
::Sure enough when they aired the reply of the events it shows clearly that when Joshua slammed Brody into the table the back of his head slammed into the other monitor. The camera man gets a close up shot of Brody holding the back of his head which, like Joshua was now busted open. The look on the face of the Dark Messiah however was dangerous. His face a mask of crimson as he looked through the wealth of black hair.
Joshua leans down and pulls Brody up by the hair. Once Brody is back to his feet Joshua takes him by the wrist and whips him with such fury that Joshua himself loses his balance and Brody is sent at amazing speed into the ring post where he slams into the steel so hard he bounces and collapses to the floor.::
Lula Davidson: "Good god.....this match cannot go on much longer.”
Jason Chase: “I am not sure how much he has left.”
::Joshua pulls himself back to his feet and moves to Brody where he takes him by the wrist and just pulls him across the floor and up until he is seated on the floor leaning back on the barricade and then leans down and pulls Brody's head up by the hair and begins to scream at the fallen man.::
Lula Davidson: "....On come on, this is uncalled for.”
Jason Chase: “Just end is Joshua.”
::Joshua shoves the man's head back and then walks back to the ring post speaking to himself and takes the ring post in each man and rests his forehead on the cold steel. Joshua seems to be talking to himself seconds before he whips himself around and rushes at the prone Brody, but seconds before he slammed into Brody, the smaller man rolls out of the way and Joshua's knee slammed into the barricade and he ended up halfway over the barricade with his legs in the air.
With the legs in the air Brody pull himself up and twists the legs around his arm and uses his back with the second foot to arch back.::
Lula Davidson: "....Is that....”
Jason Chase: “....Is he trying....”
Lula Davidson: "....Sharpshooter?”
Jason Chase: “While....still standing?”
::Brody was using Joshua's own angle and weight to add to the torquing pressure but the weakened Brody isn't able to get enough pressure and finally releases the hold and staggers away and rounds the corner to keep some distance between himself and Joshua. On the other side of the ring Joshua finally gets himself back right and limps toward the corner Brody rounded.
Brody was crouched near the ring when Joshua came around the corner. Joshua takes a hold of Brody's head and bends his back backwards looking down at the man. The camera catches Joshua scream “Repent!” but Brody screams something and brings that unfolded police baton he used on Mayhem up and slams it into Joshua face.::
Lula Davidson: "YES!”
Jason Chase: “ YES!”
::Brody spins around and begins to light Joshua up with this baton. The face, head and back until Joshua drops to his knees. With Joshua on his knees Brody continues to bring the Baton down on the back of the dark Messiah. Brody continues wearing the big man out with his back to the entrance ramp.::
Lula Davidson: "....oh no....”
Jason Chase: “BRODY TURN AROUND!”
::The announcers saw what Brody didn't. The Priestess at a dead sprint running down the ramp way. When she reaches the pair she didn't stop, but jumped to the apron, pushed off and turned in midair and slammed her foot into Brody's exposed and shocked face. Brody hit the floor holding his head as Maiko began to stomp the man and then leaned down and pressed his own baton into Brody's throat.
While Maiko held Brody down Joshua looked down with hatred burning in his eyes and began to rip the padding off the floor and roll it back revealing the concrete floor below. As Maiko was pulling Brody back to his feet the crowd exploded. No sooner has Maiko pulled Brody to his feet then Bethany Kenyon slammed into her at full force and drove her to the apron and Brody lunged into Joshua knocking him off balance and both men fell.::
Lula Davidson: "YES! She came!”
Jason Chase: “She said she wouldn't watch!”
Lula Davidson: "Looks like she lied!”
::Bethany wasted no time in raining down blow after blow on Maiko and when the woman finally did make it back to her feet Beth arched her back and delivered a kick square to the jaw that dropped Maiko like a ton of bricks to the floor.
Bethany turned in time to see Joshua's back. The man was back on his feet with Brody stuffed face down between his legs and was pulling him up to his shoulders for a power bomb to the exposed concrete. Brody's eyes opened and seemed to be empty as Bethany jumped up and grasped Brody's hands in her own and pulled backwards as she dropped back to her feet.
Brody slides out of Joshua's grasp and lands stumbling on his feet. Joshua spins around, his bloody face searching and spots Bethany just as she delivers a hard kick to the crotch that drops him to his knees in agony.::
Lula Davidson: "OH! What a kick!”
Jason Chase: “I think SHE just made HE a SHE!”
::Bethany then takes Brody by the shoulders and shake him, pointing to the downed Joshua on his hands and knees over the ripped up floor and Brody turns without warning and leaps, planting his foot behind Joshua’s head and driving his head down into the concrete.::
Lula Davidson: "RUINS OF VALHALLA! INTO THE CONCRETE!”
Jason Chase: “I think....McBride may be dead....American History X style....”
::Bethany looks into Brody's glazed, empty eyes and then leans down and helped him pull Joshua up and roll him into the ring. Brody slides in and collapses on McBride.::
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!
::”Black” by Kari Kimmel hits the Pa System as Beth pulls Brody out of the ring by the foot and throws his arm around her shoulder and he jumps up the ramp way with his head down. The camera man could see the two were talking but couldn't make out the words as the camera shifts to the back.
The camera catches Aerynn coming back to the room and a split shot of Beth and Ashley both speaking urgently. They were so torn. They wanted to support Jeszika, check on Brody and Carrie and Billy. It was hell.
The camera then shifts to the parking area once again this time to find the sedan of Oliver Georgio completely destroyed by what seemed to be a crow bar with security all standing around together and looking utterly confused. Sitting not far away on one of the balcony's was Kyle Travis.
The bald, dark skinned form of Jason Smith approached Travis and pointed at the car. His voice was rough and low.::
Jason: “You do this?”
Travis: “Why would I? It's not like I was singled out for doing something others have done without punishment. Nah, I think it was someone else. I was here, outside the arena like a good boy the whole time.”
Jason Smith: “You see who did it?”
Travis: “Sure, they looked like you.”
Jason Smith: “You trying to be funny?”
Travis: “Jokes? Nah, that's your boss's job. This company. His command. His Champions. He's fairly good at jokes.”
::Travis chuckled and jumped down off the balcony and then walked away laughing to himself as the camera shifted back to the ringside area.::
Lula Davidson: "And now we come to the main event, and if this wasn't personal before now, it sure as hell is now.”
Jason Chase: “You can say that again!”
Lula Davidson: "For those of you who didn't tune in until now, earlier in the night the Champ Aerynn Donnelly slipped out of the arena during the handicap match. Now, Broderick Montgomery has been working to fix all the things The Children broke. Aerynn was shown heading into the company hotel saying that no one gets a happy ending.”
Jason Chase: “And then Carrie was found beaten to hell and Billy was found....well let's say in a less then favorable position. Now, we have no proof Aerynn did this....but I think we all know.”
Jamie Hensley: “This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the U.W.A. World Wrestling Championship! Introducing first, the challenger from New Orleans, Louisiana and weighting in at One Hundred and Sixty pounds. She is the Femme Fatale, JESZIKA GUATIER!”
::Drums start pounding as "Watch me" By Icon for Hire starts playing over the speakers as Jeszika walks out onto the ramp wearing a black leather studded corset encrusted with diamond over top of a Black tank top and a short pleated tartan skirt.::
"Watch me get it get it wrong at the top of my lungs
While you front for every one, while you tip toe for fun
I can scream until your ears bleed, you're gonna never hear me
You hear what you want, but you never wanted me"
While you front for every one, while you tip toe for fun
I can scream until your ears bleed, you're gonna never hear me
You hear what you want, but you never wanted me"
::She forms a gun with her fingers and points it at the crowd before bringing it it up to her mouth and blowing it, then begins strutting down to the ring. She climbs into the ring over the middle rope, pausing on her way through to shake her ass seductively for the males in the crowd.::
"Are you scared you might open your mouth
And feel the horror if nothing comes out?
Do you think you're safe, frozen in place?
Run for cover just in case"
And feel the horror if nothing comes out?
Do you think you're safe, frozen in place?
Run for cover just in case"
::Once in the middle of the ring she stops and opens the front of her corset, one side then the other, like doors, then opens both and drops the corset aside to the catcalls of the men in the crowd. There however was no grin this time, Jeszika simply stared up the ramp at the stage with hate in her eyes..::
Lula Davidson: "Look at those eyes. It's definitely personal for Jeszika now.”
Jason Chase: “And here's to hoping Aerynn get's what's coming to her.”
Jamie Hensley: “And her opponent. The weighting and depending U.W.A. World Champion, from Dublin Ireland and weighting in at One hundred and forty pounds. She is The Irish Princess....Aerynn Donnelly!
::The arena goes completely black for a few seconds and then out of the darkness comes the whispers words "It's me Aerynn.. I swear!"And then the music hits playing solo for a moment before the Synthesized voice says.::
"Mz. Hyde!"
::The arena suddenly erupts with light as pyrotechnics flash all around. Strobes of every color flashing around the arena as Aerynn appears at the top of the ramp. Pauly on Aerynn's right. Shonn on her left. The woman was completely new. Red hair dyed to look like blood and instead of the usual green wrestling shorts with Irish crosses she's dressed in black jeans, combat boots and a Aerynn Merch shirt cut in half.::
"Welcome to the Nightmare..
..in my head.
(Oh God!)
Say 'hello'..
..to something scary.
The monster..
..in your bed.
(Oh God!)
Just give in..
..and you won't be sorry.
Welcome to my other side..
..Hello, it's Mz. Hyde!"
..in my head.
(Oh God!)
Say 'hello'..
..to something scary.
The monster..
..in your bed.
(Oh God!)
Just give in..
..and you won't be sorry.
Welcome to my other side..
..Hello, it's Mz. Hyde!"
::She begins to creep down the ramp her eyes focused on Jeszika without blinking and with the faintest little smirk on her lips. The men following behind her, one on each side.::
"I can be the Bitch.
I can play the Whore.
Or your Fairytale Princess..
..who could ask for more.
A touch of wicked.
A pinch of risque'.
Good girl; Gone bad.
My poison is your remedy.
Better be scared; Better be afraid.
Now that the beast is out of her cage."
I can play the Whore.
Or your Fairytale Princess..
..who could ask for more.
A touch of wicked.
A pinch of risque'.
Good girl; Gone bad.
My poison is your remedy.
Better be scared; Better be afraid.
Now that the beast is out of her cage."
::She slides into the ring and moves to one of the sides, pointing to a random fan. Crooking her finger at her.::
"And I know you..
..wanna risk it.
Soon thought you..
..are so addicted.
Boy, you better run for your life."
..wanna risk it.
Soon thought you..
..are so addicted.
Boy, you better run for your life."
::She moves to the center of the ring and raises the belt up.::
"Welcome to the Nightmare..
..in my head.
(Oh God!)
Say 'hello'..
..to something scary.
The monster..
..in your bed.
(Oh God!)
Just give in..
..and you won't be sorry.
Welcome to my other side..
..Hello, it's Mz. Hyde!"
..in my head.
(Oh God!)
Say 'hello'..
..to something scary.
The monster..
..in your bed.
(Oh God!)
Just give in..
..and you won't be sorry.
Welcome to my other side..
..Hello, it's Mz. Hyde!"
::Jeszika wastes no time and immediately charges at Aerynn and tackles the woman to the mat. Jes throws hard rights and lefts to the downed Aernn who tries her best to cover her face and head. Aerynn rolls trying to get into a more dominate position, but Jeszika just rolls again until she is back on top and hammering Aerynn with hard right hands. The referee however tries to get them separated so he can officially start the match.
Shoon and Pauly reach into the ring to the two women who are right near the ropes and rip Jeszika out of the ring by the hair. Once to the floor she shoved Pauly away by the face and tries to get back at Aerynn but Shoon gets in the way. The Referee however has none of it as he begins to wave at the two men and they each are livid.::
Lula Davidson: “I think he just kicked Pauly and Shoon from ringside!.”
Jason Chase: “He needs to get order somehow or this match is gonna get out of hand!”
::Aerynn rolls out of the ring behind Jeszika as the referee forces Pauly and Shoon out. The Champ yells taunts at the blond who spins around her eyes wide with rage and then charges at Aerynn. But Aerynn drops into a drop toe hold and brings Jeszika crashing down face first into one of the ring announcers chairs. Jeszika's face slammed into the steel.
Jeszika gets to her knees and Aerynn takes a handful of blond hair and drives her forward sending her face first into the ground once and then again and finally a third time before the referee and security come around to them and separate the two.::
Lula Davidson: "This match hasn't even started officially yet!”
Jason Chase: “This is what happens when things get personal Lula.”
::Two of the spare referee's pick Jeszika up with her arms around them. Her eyes are wide and she's coughing trying to catch her breath when the red head breaks free of security and sprints forward slamming into Jeszika's back forcing her hard into the apron.
Jeszika hits the apron hard and falls, but its only seconds before Aerynn is atop her raining down hard rights and lefts to the back and sides of her head. She gets four or five good shots before the referee's pull Aerynn off. The red head woman has a look of complete insanity in her eyes as she thrashes trying to get ahold of Jeszika screaming.::
Aerynn: “YOU DON'T GET A HAPPY ENDING BITCH! NONE OF YOU!”
Lula Davidson: "Well, I think that’s all the proof we need.”
Jason Chase: “Yup, Aerynn has snapped.”
::The referee's keep both separated until Jeszika can get back to her feet, holding her mouth and staring at the struggling Aerynn and the crowd chants “THIS IS AWESOME!” and “LET THEM GO!” over and over again. The ref's helping Jeszika up are shoved away and Jeszika climbs into the ring and motions for Aerynn to come on.
The actual referee for the match waves security away and Aerynn charges and slides into the ring. Aerynn and Jeszika meet in the center of the ring and begin cursing at one another, their faces inches apart as the bell finally rings. As soon as the bell rings Aerynn shows a hard right hand which Jeszika answers. For a time the two stand in the middle of the ring exchanging blows, neither one giving an inch.::
Lula Davidson: "Gotta agree with the fans here....”
Jason Chase: “Yea, this is awesome.”
::The two women continue to trade blows until Aerynn tries for a knee that Jeszika sidesteps and then drops Aerynn with a hard clothesline. Jeszika turns and sprints to the ropes, rebounding just as Aerynn gets to her feet again and drops her with another hard clothesline. A second time she sprints to the ropes but when she returns this time Aerynn was already in her feet and aims a Stall 'n Crawl at her head.
Jeszika grabs the ropes and puts the brakes on, dropping to her back and sliding out of the ring leaving Aerynn to straddle the top rope from the force of the kick. Jeszika quickly climbs the apron and starts to hammer the teetering Champion with hard forearms to the side of the head. Jeszika then takes a couple of steps back on the apron and then charges forward, arching and driving the flat of her foot into the back of Aerynn's head.::
Lula Davidson: "Was that.....”
Jason Chase: “She hit Aerynn with her own Stall 'n Crawl!”
Lula Davidson: "I didn't think anyone could do that.....
Jason Chase: “And Aerynn appears to be out.”
::Aerynn had collapsed into the ring and Jeszika quickly enters and rolls Aerynn into the cover.::
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
TWO!
THREE!
Lula Davidson: "NO!”
Jason Chase: “She got her shoulder up at the last second!”
::Jeszika cannot believe it as she stares at the referee is disbelief who gives the two signal. Before Aerynn can gain her bearings Jeszika pulls her up by the hair and backs her into the corner and keeps her docile with a hard forearm to the mouth. The blond then lifts Aerynn up to the top turnbuckle and then mounts aiming for a top rope hurricanrana.
As Jeszika sets up for the move Aerynn is able to wiggle out between her legs and lands below her. Instead of trying for a power bomb, as so many would she turns and shoves the back of Jeszika's legs and the blond woman is launches off the top rope and slams chest and face first into the barricade.::
Lula Davidson: "Good god! Did you see how hard she hit!”
Jason Chase: “This is getting bad and fast!”
::Aerynn immediately slides out of the ring and heads to Jeszika and pulls the blond to her feet by the hair. And drives her head into the barricade once and then with Jeszika leaning on it Aerynn proceeds to mount the barricade and pull Jez up by the hair until both women are balanced on the slender barricade.
Aerynn then drives her knee into Jez's stomach and when she bent over grabs her for a DDT but Jez is able to fight her way out and drives a hard kick to Aerynn's mid section and then grabs her by the hair and slowly turns her around and bends her backwards and drops a huge diving reverse DDT onto the barricade!::
Lula Davidson: "Oh! What a DDT!”
Jason Chase: “I think Aerynn may be out!”
::Jeszika slowly climbs down off the apron and pulls Aerynn to her feet by the hair and whips her to the apron where Aerynn lands back first with her back arched. Jeszika rushes in and aims to crush the woman between her and the apron, but Aerynn leans up onto her shoulders and drives her feet into Jez's face.
Now with both women leaning on the apron Aerynn reaches out and takes Jeszika by the hair and drives her face into the apron once, and then twice. On the third attempt Jeszika throws an elbow into Aerynn's stomach and takes her own hair and drives her face hard into the apron and then slides her into the ring.
Aerynn crawls across the ring on her hands and knees to the corner and pulls herself up. As soon as she is fully up Jeszika slams into her at a dead run and then turns, takes Aerynn's head for a bulldog and leaps out of the corner but Aerynn grabs the ropes and Jeszika flies out of the corner and slams back first on the back.::
Lula Davidson: "Nice stop by Aerynn!”
Jason Chase: “She's the Champion for a reason!”
::Aerynn stays in the corner until Jeszika has pulled herself up to her knees and then explodes out and drives the point of her knee into the side of the blond woman's head that drops Jeszika to the mat where Aerynn drops into the cover.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Lula Davidson: "Jeszika still has some fight left in her!”
Jason Chase: “These two aren't giving the other anything!”
::Aerynn climbs slowly back to her feet and drags Jeszika to the ropes by the hair and lays her her throat first over the top rope and then plants her foot into the back of her neck and uses the middle rope for leverage as she yanks up and shoves down, choking Jeszika without mercy.::
Lula Davidson: "On come on! Let her up!”
Jason Chase: “Aerynn wants to hurt her. She wants to hurt them all. All she did for them, and they abandoned her!”
Lula Davidson: "They didn't abandon her! They fought by her side!”
Jason Chase: “Whatever you gotta tell yourself.”
::Aerynn was seen screaming at Jeszika as she choked down on her and then just before the referee's give count she breaks it and slowly back steps until she is on the other side of the ring. Aerynn wits patiently until Jeszika gets back to her feet and then sprints forward and then bicycles her legs and drives her foot into Jez's face.::
Lula Davidson: "Stall 'n Crawl!”
Jason Chase: “That's gonna be all she wrote.”
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-KICKOUT!
TWO!
THRE-KICKOUT!
Jason Chase: “WHAT?!”
Lula Davidson: "SHE KICKED OUT! SHE KICKED OUT!”
Jason Chase: “Calm down. Don't make me call your probby officer.”
::Aerynn is livid as she looks up at the referee in disbelief and then pulls Jeszika up by her hair and whips her into the corner. Aerynn walks to the opposite corner and then charges in and crushes Jeszika with a hard body press. Aerynn then grabs Jeszika by the chin and looks her dazed face and screams.::
Aerynn: “WHEN I AM DONE! I AM GONNA GIVE ALL OF YOU TO JOSHUA! YOU CAN WATCH HIM TORTURE HIM AGAIN!”
::Aerynn shoves Jez's face away and turns around but Jeszika's head snapped down and her eyes were widened with hate. Jez reaches out and grabs Aerynn under one arm and locks in the chokehold.::
Lula Davidson: "Femme-Grip!”
Jason Chase: “NO! Grab the ropes Aerynn!”
::Jeszika wastes no time in forcing Aerynn to the center of the ring and shaking her back and forth like a rag doll and then dropping down and locking her legs around Aerynn's waist. The Referee comes in close to ask if Aerynn wants to quit and the woman screams “NO!” but after a few moments her eyes close and the referee checks her arm which drops once.....and then twice......::
Lula Davidson: "One more time and Jeszika is the winner!”
Jason Chase: “But she didn't submit!”
::And.....three. And the referee waves for the bell.::
Jamie Hensley: “Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner and.....NEEEWWWW U.W.A. World Wrestling Champion.....Jeszika Gautier!”
Lula Davidson: "YES! She did it!”
Jason Chase: “Great, you did it. Now release the hold!”
::Inside the ring Jeszika continues to crank the hold even after the bell has rung. The referee prys her arms off and she clocks him square in the mouth and then locks it in again squeezing the out cold Aerynn with everything she has and screaming.::
Lula Davidson: "I.....think Jeszika has lost it.”
Jason Chase: “I think that last comment was more then she could take......”
::Finally it was four referee's and K.I.S.S. Charging to the ring that pried Jeszika off Aerynn. The referees checked the red haired woman and then pulled her out of the ring and carried her to the bed. The U.W.A. Logo flashed in the corner of the screen as Aerynn was shown out cold and being carried to the back and Jeszika and K.I.S.S. Celebrating in the ring.::