Post by Zack Goldman on Aug 31, 2016 23:41:47 GMT -6
Live From New York CIty
Madison Square Garden
Bill Richardson: Hello ladies and gentlemen and welcome to Honor Wrestling's Showdown! The final Showdown before we roll into WrestleBowl live on Sepetember 18th from Las Vegas, Nevada. I am Bill Richardson, to my left is Brittney Mueller and to my right is the one and only Terrell Hanley..
Terrell Hanley: Sup my people, With this being our final Showdown not only before WrestleBowl but also the final Showdown before our Draft on September 10th. People are here to not only produce the best wrestling they can but also impress both General Managers. I mean, hell Bill. We could be broken up on September 10th!
Bill Richardson: Unsure if Announcers are able to move shows but that would be a very interesting thing to see.
Brittney Mueller: Let's not forget we have big matches tonight to boys, we have Justin Spirit going up against Mark Storm to see who will face the winner of Ace Andrews & Gabriel Griffin at WrestleBowl for the vacant Prestige Championship.
Bill Richardson: That is true, we will also find out tonight who will challenge Serenity Wilson at WrestleBowl for her champion with the match between Elena DeDraca and Tiffany Prada. Both women are deserving but there will be only one person that will be going into WrestleBowl to challenge Miss. Wilson.
Respect by Devour The Day begins to play as Richardson stops talking as the fans come to their feet to cheer on the CEO of Honor Wrestling. He comes out with a smile on his face as he waves to the crowd. On the way down to the ring he stopped by and said hello and slapped a few fans hands before making his way into the ring and being handed a microphone by a producer. He once again waves to the crowd before his music begins to die out and he speaks.
Zack Goldman: I promise I won't take up too much of yawl's time. I understand you all paid good money to watch some great action tonight and that you will but first I must address a few things. First and foremost let's go ahead and get this out there, there has been rumors over the last few days that the ten man crusierweight match will be cut down, this is true.
The fans boo slightly as he holds up his hand.
Zack Goldman: I know, I agree. A few things have happened and we had to remove some names but there will still be a 6 man match to determine the first ever CrusierWeight Champion. Randy Fields, Chris Air, Austin James Mercer, Dan Alexander, Ryuji Takahashi & Chris Hunter will all still compete in the match which will be a elimination match. The last man standing will become the champion. That's not all for WrestleBowl as we have signed a match between John Blade and John Blade Jr in a grudge match.
The fans once again cheer.
Zack Goldman: Oh, that's not all. Also on WrestleBowl we will see a special attraction match. A match that will be one of the CO-Main Events of the evening, we will see what is being called the battle of the best NGW Champion as we see former champions of NGW Carmine Reaper going up against the one and only Gavin Grimes!!
The fans erupt into cheers and chants 'That IS Awesome!" as Zack nods his head up and down in approval
Zack Goldman: Yes it is and because of all of you this is happening..keep sending out those tweets, we hear you! We listen and give our fans what you want...Thank you all and enjoy our program..
Devour The Day begins to play as he hands the mircrophone over to Daisie Daughtry as he waves to the crowd once last time before stepping out of the ring and heads up the ramp as the ring announce team talk about WrestleBowl.
Terrell Hanley: Sup my people, With this being our final Showdown not only before WrestleBowl but also the final Showdown before our Draft on September 10th. People are here to not only produce the best wrestling they can but also impress both General Managers. I mean, hell Bill. We could be broken up on September 10th!
Bill Richardson: Unsure if Announcers are able to move shows but that would be a very interesting thing to see.
Brittney Mueller: Let's not forget we have big matches tonight to boys, we have Justin Spirit going up against Mark Storm to see who will face the winner of Ace Andrews & Gabriel Griffin at WrestleBowl for the vacant Prestige Championship.
Bill Richardson: That is true, we will also find out tonight who will challenge Serenity Wilson at WrestleBowl for her champion with the match between Elena DeDraca and Tiffany Prada. Both women are deserving but there will be only one person that will be going into WrestleBowl to challenge Miss. Wilson.
Respect by Devour The Day begins to play as Richardson stops talking as the fans come to their feet to cheer on the CEO of Honor Wrestling. He comes out with a smile on his face as he waves to the crowd. On the way down to the ring he stopped by and said hello and slapped a few fans hands before making his way into the ring and being handed a microphone by a producer. He once again waves to the crowd before his music begins to die out and he speaks.
Zack Goldman: I promise I won't take up too much of yawl's time. I understand you all paid good money to watch some great action tonight and that you will but first I must address a few things. First and foremost let's go ahead and get this out there, there has been rumors over the last few days that the ten man crusierweight match will be cut down, this is true.
The fans boo slightly as he holds up his hand.
Zack Goldman: I know, I agree. A few things have happened and we had to remove some names but there will still be a 6 man match to determine the first ever CrusierWeight Champion. Randy Fields, Chris Air, Austin James Mercer, Dan Alexander, Ryuji Takahashi & Chris Hunter will all still compete in the match which will be a elimination match. The last man standing will become the champion. That's not all for WrestleBowl as we have signed a match between John Blade and John Blade Jr in a grudge match.
The fans once again cheer.
Zack Goldman: Oh, that's not all. Also on WrestleBowl we will see a special attraction match. A match that will be one of the CO-Main Events of the evening, we will see what is being called the battle of the best NGW Champion as we see former champions of NGW Carmine Reaper going up against the one and only Gavin Grimes!!
The fans erupt into cheers and chants 'That IS Awesome!" as Zack nods his head up and down in approval
Zack Goldman: Yes it is and because of all of you this is happening..keep sending out those tweets, we hear you! We listen and give our fans what you want...Thank you all and enjoy our program..
Devour The Day begins to play as he hands the mircrophone over to Daisie Daughtry as he waves to the crowd once last time before stepping out of the ring and heads up the ramp as the ring announce team talk about WrestleBowl.
Daisie Daughtry: The following match is scheduled for one fall and will be a triple threat match. First coming to the ring at this time, Katie ANDERSON!
Confident by Demi Lovato begins to play as Katie steps out and begins jumping up and down with a smile on her face, she yells to the crowd "Get Up!" She walks down to the ring singing along with her song as she gives some of the fans high fives. She stands on the ring apron and smiles as she steps through the middle rope and grinds on it then gets in the ring and climbs to the top turnbuckle and raises her hands above her head.
Daisie Daughtry: And her opponent, Dahlia ROTTEN!!
Menage Et Trois by Paloma Ford plays over the speakers as Dahlia comes walking out talking to her manager Sarah Lane ignoring the fans. As they walk towards the ring the fans are booing as Katie stands into her corner..
Daisie Daughtry: And their opponent, TRIXIE!!
Take It Off By The Donna's play as Trixie comes out and does a twirl to bend over and showcase her firm apple bottom to the crowd before turning around to flaunt her ring attire and bite her finger as she pauses on stage before walking in a straight line down the ramp to really sway her hips and get the attention of the guys in the crowd, blowing kisses at the guys and enjoying the jealousy of the girls in the crowd as she steps onto the apron and girates her hips before stepping into the ring very slowly to allow all the photos to be taken before stepping full in and giving a playful wink to the referee as she sits on the corner
The match begins as Trixie charges across the ring and nails Dahlia Rotten with a clothesline. Trixie picks her up and goes for DDT but Dahlia blocks it as the two break. Anderson takes her chance and runs at Trixie but She grabs side steps Anderson and nails her with a sidewalk slam!
Bill Richardson: Nice move there by Trixie
Dahlia runs over and starts stomping on Trixie as Katie Anderson is trying to get back to her feet. Trixie rolls out of the kicks but Dahlia picks her up and nails Trixie with a snap suplex. Dahlia runs over and gives Anderson a quick back breaker while allows Trixie runs up behind Dahlia and hammers her with a belly to back suplex. The crowd went 'whoa' as the little petite blonde picked up Dahlia for such a move. Trixie is quickly to her feet, she nails Anderson with a DDT but doesn't stop as she picked her back up to her feet and hits, The Sexy Neck breaker!!
Brittney Mueller: There is Trixie with her move!!!
Terrell Hanley: This match could be over at any moment. Anderson appears out.
Dahlia picks up Trixie up to her feet and hits her with a standing dropkick. Trixie reels as Dahlia whips her into the ropes. She crushes her with a running clothesline. Dahlia picks her up and drills her with a belly to belly suplex. Dahlia quickly runs over to cover Anderson. 1…2.. kick out by Anderson, who looks to be out cold but her instincts serve her. Trixie grabs Dahlia and puts her in a dragon sleeper!
Bill Richardson: Trixie going for all the marbles here.
Trixie cinches in the hold as Dahlia’s eyes turn to slits. Dahlia trying now to break the hold by hammering Trixie in the ribs with elbows. The hold is loosening, as the hold has been broken Dahlia falls to the mat gasping for air. Trixie picks her up but Dahlia nails her with a fist to the chest. Dahlia walks over to Trixie who is on the mat heavily breathing as Katie Anderson jumps onto the back of this monster women locking in a sleeper hold herself.
Britteny Mueller: They're teaming up to take out Dahlia it looks like
Dahlia falls to one knee as she is once again fading away, Katie has the hold locked in as the referee begins to check her. The referee raises her hand in the air and it drops as the crowd yells One! The referee does this a second time as the crowd yells Two! Katie can feel the win coming as the referee grabs a hold of Dahlia's arm but before the referee could drop the arm Trixie comes up behind Anderson grabbing her hair and sends her backwards head first onto the mat as Anderson's head bounces off the mat. Katie grabs a hold of her head as Trixie looks down at home fallen opponents as to which one she would go after.
Bill Richardson: She's looking them over to find out which would be the easiest...
Terrell Hanley: Just pin one damn!
Dahlia is out cold on her back with the referee checking on her as Katie is now on one knee still holding her head. Trixie see's this and runs towards her and using her knee she steps up and hits a shining Wizard! Shining Apprentice!!
Britteny Mueller: That's it! Shining Apprentice!
The crowd gives a mixed reaction at what just happened, the referee turns around as Katie fell face first onto the mat. Trixie falls to her knees and in a swift move pushed Katie onto her back and climb on top of her hooking a leg allowing the referee to hop into the position for the three count!
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, TRIXIE!!
Bill Richardson: Smart move here by Trixie, very smart. Both champions need to be on the look out for this women, not to mention whoever wins the Iron Maiden Championship. Trixie is on her way tot he top. Very impressed with the outcome here tonight.
Terrell Hanley: Not going to lie, I didn't think she had it in her but she proved great things come in small packages..my hats off to you girl.
Confident by Demi Lovato begins to play as Katie steps out and begins jumping up and down with a smile on her face, she yells to the crowd "Get Up!" She walks down to the ring singing along with her song as she gives some of the fans high fives. She stands on the ring apron and smiles as she steps through the middle rope and grinds on it then gets in the ring and climbs to the top turnbuckle and raises her hands above her head.
Daisie Daughtry: And her opponent, Dahlia ROTTEN!!
Menage Et Trois by Paloma Ford plays over the speakers as Dahlia comes walking out talking to her manager Sarah Lane ignoring the fans. As they walk towards the ring the fans are booing as Katie stands into her corner..
Daisie Daughtry: And their opponent, TRIXIE!!
Take It Off By The Donna's play as Trixie comes out and does a twirl to bend over and showcase her firm apple bottom to the crowd before turning around to flaunt her ring attire and bite her finger as she pauses on stage before walking in a straight line down the ramp to really sway her hips and get the attention of the guys in the crowd, blowing kisses at the guys and enjoying the jealousy of the girls in the crowd as she steps onto the apron and girates her hips before stepping into the ring very slowly to allow all the photos to be taken before stepping full in and giving a playful wink to the referee as she sits on the corner
The match begins as Trixie charges across the ring and nails Dahlia Rotten with a clothesline. Trixie picks her up and goes for DDT but Dahlia blocks it as the two break. Anderson takes her chance and runs at Trixie but She grabs side steps Anderson and nails her with a sidewalk slam!
Bill Richardson: Nice move there by Trixie
Dahlia runs over and starts stomping on Trixie as Katie Anderson is trying to get back to her feet. Trixie rolls out of the kicks but Dahlia picks her up and nails Trixie with a snap suplex. Dahlia runs over and gives Anderson a quick back breaker while allows Trixie runs up behind Dahlia and hammers her with a belly to back suplex. The crowd went 'whoa' as the little petite blonde picked up Dahlia for such a move. Trixie is quickly to her feet, she nails Anderson with a DDT but doesn't stop as she picked her back up to her feet and hits, The Sexy Neck breaker!!
Brittney Mueller: There is Trixie with her move!!!
Terrell Hanley: This match could be over at any moment. Anderson appears out.
Dahlia picks up Trixie up to her feet and hits her with a standing dropkick. Trixie reels as Dahlia whips her into the ropes. She crushes her with a running clothesline. Dahlia picks her up and drills her with a belly to belly suplex. Dahlia quickly runs over to cover Anderson. 1…2.. kick out by Anderson, who looks to be out cold but her instincts serve her. Trixie grabs Dahlia and puts her in a dragon sleeper!
Bill Richardson: Trixie going for all the marbles here.
Trixie cinches in the hold as Dahlia’s eyes turn to slits. Dahlia trying now to break the hold by hammering Trixie in the ribs with elbows. The hold is loosening, as the hold has been broken Dahlia falls to the mat gasping for air. Trixie picks her up but Dahlia nails her with a fist to the chest. Dahlia walks over to Trixie who is on the mat heavily breathing as Katie Anderson jumps onto the back of this monster women locking in a sleeper hold herself.
Britteny Mueller: They're teaming up to take out Dahlia it looks like
Dahlia falls to one knee as she is once again fading away, Katie has the hold locked in as the referee begins to check her. The referee raises her hand in the air and it drops as the crowd yells One! The referee does this a second time as the crowd yells Two! Katie can feel the win coming as the referee grabs a hold of Dahlia's arm but before the referee could drop the arm Trixie comes up behind Anderson grabbing her hair and sends her backwards head first onto the mat as Anderson's head bounces off the mat. Katie grabs a hold of her head as Trixie looks down at home fallen opponents as to which one she would go after.
Bill Richardson: She's looking them over to find out which would be the easiest...
Terrell Hanley: Just pin one damn!
Dahlia is out cold on her back with the referee checking on her as Katie is now on one knee still holding her head. Trixie see's this and runs towards her and using her knee she steps up and hits a shining Wizard! Shining Apprentice!!
Britteny Mueller: That's it! Shining Apprentice!
The crowd gives a mixed reaction at what just happened, the referee turns around as Katie fell face first onto the mat. Trixie falls to her knees and in a swift move pushed Katie onto her back and climb on top of her hooking a leg allowing the referee to hop into the position for the three count!
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, TRIXIE!!
Bill Richardson: Smart move here by Trixie, very smart. Both champions need to be on the look out for this women, not to mention whoever wins the Iron Maiden Championship. Trixie is on her way tot he top. Very impressed with the outcome here tonight.
Terrell Hanley: Not going to lie, I didn't think she had it in her but she proved great things come in small packages..my hats off to you girl.
We cut backstage to find Alex Jones taping up his fists while walking down a hallway, he seems to be pumping himself up as he stops and pours a bottle of water over his head. as he turns back he stops and shakes his head as the camera pans back to find Gabriel Griffin stepping into shot.
Alex Jones: What the hell do you want?
Gabe puts his hands up in a non threatening way and steps forward.
Gabriel Griffon: Hey man I come in peace ok?....
Alex folds his arms and looks unimpressed as Griffin sighs and shakes his head.
Gabriel Griffin: Alex man, you have to believe me, I had no connection with that attack on your wife ok?. It's not me, it's not in my nature, I've been set up and I want a chance to clear my name....
Gabe pauses for a moment and Alex stays silent gritting his teeth.
Gabriel Griffin: Let me team with you against the Sons of Chaos.
The crowd in the arena cheer and Alex looks around with a laugh.
Alex Jones: Do I look like an idiot to you Gabe?.....
Alex nods and clears his throat.
Alex Jones: That's the plan huh? Say you didn't do it, try and earn my trust, go out there with the pretense of having my back and helping me to "clear your name" and then what?...take me out with your mercenary buddies?...beat my ass down so then you can go to Goldman and say you should be in that final?...I don't think so.....
Alex shakes his head and turns walking away from Griffin
Alex Jones: What the hell do you want?
Gabe puts his hands up in a non threatening way and steps forward.
Gabriel Griffon: Hey man I come in peace ok?....
Alex folds his arms and looks unimpressed as Griffin sighs and shakes his head.
Gabriel Griffin: Alex man, you have to believe me, I had no connection with that attack on your wife ok?. It's not me, it's not in my nature, I've been set up and I want a chance to clear my name....
Gabe pauses for a moment and Alex stays silent gritting his teeth.
Gabriel Griffin: Let me team with you against the Sons of Chaos.
The crowd in the arena cheer and Alex looks around with a laugh.
Alex Jones: Do I look like an idiot to you Gabe?.....
Alex nods and clears his throat.
Alex Jones: That's the plan huh? Say you didn't do it, try and earn my trust, go out there with the pretense of having my back and helping me to "clear your name" and then what?...take me out with your mercenary buddies?...beat my ass down so then you can go to Goldman and say you should be in that final?...I don't think so.....
Alex shakes his head and turns walking away from Griffin
Daisie Dae Daughtry: The following match is scheduled for one fall…
"Rise" By Skillet hits the speakers as white smoke fills the entrance ramp, Dan Alexander walks through wearing a black leather jacket to the ring, with black and red baggy pants with red flames.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now coming to the ring, standing 6 ft tall weighing in at 190 pounds from London England….DANNNNN THA MAN...ALLLLEXXANNNDER.
Bill Richardson: It’s 2016, how can anyone thing that baggy pants look is cool?...
Terrell Hanley: Those pants are red hot yo!..straight fire!
Bill Richardson: You are the worst type of person
Brittney Mueller: RIGHT?...but Dan Alexander is an athletic freak, much like Chris Air…
“Embrace the Martian” by Kid Cudi hits on the PA as Chris steps out from behind the curtain. He stops at the top of the entrance ramp to view the crowd and take in all the buzz they are producing. He can’t help but grin as he nods his head and throws a phantom discus punch, throwing his right arm up in the air to the crowd afterwards as he continues down the aisle.
Jumping up onto the ring apron, Chris sits on his knees and leans back against the middle rope as he again nods his head to the music and takes in the reaction of the audience. Rising to his feet and turning to the ring, he springboards into the ring before running to the far corner and jumping up to the middle rope where he takes a deep breath, closes his eyes, and slowly raises his arm high as if reaching toward the heavens.
After holding the pose for a moment, he jumps down to the mat and allows the ref to check his gear as he stares down his opponent.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from Las Vegas Nevada, he stands six foot one and weighed in at 205 pounds, CHRRRIIISSS AIIIIRRR
Bill Richardson: Chris Air has been really impressive since he made his debut…
Brittney Mueller: The guy can do it all, strike, mat wrestle, fly, use submissions and even a power game against a guy like Dan Alexander…
Terrell Hanley: There’s my pick for the Cruiserweight championship guys…
The bell rings and Air and Alexander circle one another, they look each other up and down before Air offers his hand, Alexander takes it and they shake in a show of respect. They then separate and move around one another before locking up.Chris ducks and pulls back taking Alexander over with an arm drag, he pops up and Air spins to a knee tripping him up for a pin combo.
1...Alexander kicks out fast and pops to his feet before connecting with a Japanese arm drag with Air taking him up and over, both guys lay on their back and quickly kip up to their feet, they turn and as Chris Air comes in Dan Alexander turns to his side, grabs his head and pulls him down in a side headlock take down, Chris Air hits the mat hard but pushes Alexander's head back into a head scissors, Dan rolls back and kips up as both men get to their vertical base the crowd applauds.
Bill Richardson: What respect shown to these two athletes…
Terrell Hanley: This is a feeling out process, these two guys are just seeing what the other is capable of…
Bill Richardson: They seem evenly matched right now.
They approach one another and go to lock up again, this time Alexander ducks under, spins around Air’s body and pulls him into another side headlock, Air backs into the ropes and shoves Alexander off, he then leaps in the air with a leapfrog, his the ground running and they both handstand against the ropes and flip into the middle of the ring before staring at one another for a moment, Air runs at Alexander who goes for a clothesline, Air ducks and as he hits the ropes he comes flying back with a running jumping knee lift that slams into Alexander taking him down to the floor,
Bill Richardson: Uh oh I think someone’s going to fly….
Brittney Mueller: Chris Air is going...airbourne?
Air hits the ropes and Alexander moves, Air though leaps up, grabs the top rope and lands on the apron, Alexander turns around and Air leaps off for a jumping clothesline to the floor but Alexander leaps up connecting with a dropkick in mid air. He pops to his feet and grabs a fallen Chris throwing him into the ring. Alexander gets onto the apron grabbing the top rope, he springboards off as Air gets up hitting a hurricanrana sending Chris air down and back out of the ring.
Terrell Hanley: Wow did y’all see that?
Bill Richardson: This is the Honor Cruiserweight division at it’s finest!
Terrell Hanley: These two are amazing I wonder what that big match is going to be like?!?1
Brittney Mueller: Awesome?
Alexander hits the ropes going for a suicide dive, Air though looks up and see’s it coming, he leaps up and hits Alexander with a sickening open palm thrust as he comes through the ropes making him fall against the middle rope and back into the ring limp and lifeless! The crowd ooo’s as Air leaps onto the apron, he grabs the top rope and leaps up and over, as he lands he hits a standing ssp in one smooth motion crashing on Dan Alexanders chest 1….2...Alexander kicks out.
Chris Air sits up and shakes his head, he pulls Dan up and hits a spinning heel kick to double him over, he then picks Dan Alexander up in a back suplex before dropping him down in a lung blower. The crowd goes nuts as he then climbs to the top rope calling for the 630 senton, he leaps off but Dan Alexander gets his knee’s up causing Air to hit hard.
Brittney Mueller: OH that has to hurt the kidneys!
Bill Richardson: No kiddin….
As they both get up Alexander hits a spinning heel kick before hitting the ropes and grabbing Chris Air in the slingblade, he then pops up to the corner and waits for Chris to get up before hitting a superkick, Air goes down and Alexander pins 1…..2...Chris Air kicks out. Alexander slams his fist on the mat hard in frustration before calling for the phoenix effect, he pulls Air to his feet and locks in the cobra clutch, as he spins Air around to face him and hit the flatliner Air ducks picking Alexander up into the bennadryller (firemans carry dropped to a kick.)
Terrell Hanley: THE BENEDRYLLER!
Bill Richardson: Air looks like he’s going to fly again!
Terrell Hanley: Here it comes!
Air pulls himself to the top rope and looks down at Alexander he leaps off and tucks his head hitting the 630 senton. He spinsand leaps on Dan for a pin 1….2….3
"Rise" By Skillet hits the speakers as white smoke fills the entrance ramp, Dan Alexander walks through wearing a black leather jacket to the ring, with black and red baggy pants with red flames.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now coming to the ring, standing 6 ft tall weighing in at 190 pounds from London England….DANNNNN THA MAN...ALLLLEXXANNNDER.
Bill Richardson: It’s 2016, how can anyone thing that baggy pants look is cool?...
Terrell Hanley: Those pants are red hot yo!..straight fire!
Bill Richardson: You are the worst type of person
Brittney Mueller: RIGHT?...but Dan Alexander is an athletic freak, much like Chris Air…
“Embrace the Martian” by Kid Cudi hits on the PA as Chris steps out from behind the curtain. He stops at the top of the entrance ramp to view the crowd and take in all the buzz they are producing. He can’t help but grin as he nods his head and throws a phantom discus punch, throwing his right arm up in the air to the crowd afterwards as he continues down the aisle.
Jumping up onto the ring apron, Chris sits on his knees and leans back against the middle rope as he again nods his head to the music and takes in the reaction of the audience. Rising to his feet and turning to the ring, he springboards into the ring before running to the far corner and jumping up to the middle rope where he takes a deep breath, closes his eyes, and slowly raises his arm high as if reaching toward the heavens.
After holding the pose for a moment, he jumps down to the mat and allows the ref to check his gear as he stares down his opponent.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from Las Vegas Nevada, he stands six foot one and weighed in at 205 pounds, CHRRRIIISSS AIIIIRRR
Bill Richardson: Chris Air has been really impressive since he made his debut…
Brittney Mueller: The guy can do it all, strike, mat wrestle, fly, use submissions and even a power game against a guy like Dan Alexander…
Terrell Hanley: There’s my pick for the Cruiserweight championship guys…
The bell rings and Air and Alexander circle one another, they look each other up and down before Air offers his hand, Alexander takes it and they shake in a show of respect. They then separate and move around one another before locking up.Chris ducks and pulls back taking Alexander over with an arm drag, he pops up and Air spins to a knee tripping him up for a pin combo.
1...Alexander kicks out fast and pops to his feet before connecting with a Japanese arm drag with Air taking him up and over, both guys lay on their back and quickly kip up to their feet, they turn and as Chris Air comes in Dan Alexander turns to his side, grabs his head and pulls him down in a side headlock take down, Chris Air hits the mat hard but pushes Alexander's head back into a head scissors, Dan rolls back and kips up as both men get to their vertical base the crowd applauds.
Bill Richardson: What respect shown to these two athletes…
Terrell Hanley: This is a feeling out process, these two guys are just seeing what the other is capable of…
Bill Richardson: They seem evenly matched right now.
They approach one another and go to lock up again, this time Alexander ducks under, spins around Air’s body and pulls him into another side headlock, Air backs into the ropes and shoves Alexander off, he then leaps in the air with a leapfrog, his the ground running and they both handstand against the ropes and flip into the middle of the ring before staring at one another for a moment, Air runs at Alexander who goes for a clothesline, Air ducks and as he hits the ropes he comes flying back with a running jumping knee lift that slams into Alexander taking him down to the floor,
Bill Richardson: Uh oh I think someone’s going to fly….
Brittney Mueller: Chris Air is going...airbourne?
Air hits the ropes and Alexander moves, Air though leaps up, grabs the top rope and lands on the apron, Alexander turns around and Air leaps off for a jumping clothesline to the floor but Alexander leaps up connecting with a dropkick in mid air. He pops to his feet and grabs a fallen Chris throwing him into the ring. Alexander gets onto the apron grabbing the top rope, he springboards off as Air gets up hitting a hurricanrana sending Chris air down and back out of the ring.
Terrell Hanley: Wow did y’all see that?
Bill Richardson: This is the Honor Cruiserweight division at it’s finest!
Terrell Hanley: These two are amazing I wonder what that big match is going to be like?!?1
Brittney Mueller: Awesome?
Alexander hits the ropes going for a suicide dive, Air though looks up and see’s it coming, he leaps up and hits Alexander with a sickening open palm thrust as he comes through the ropes making him fall against the middle rope and back into the ring limp and lifeless! The crowd ooo’s as Air leaps onto the apron, he grabs the top rope and leaps up and over, as he lands he hits a standing ssp in one smooth motion crashing on Dan Alexanders chest 1….2...Alexander kicks out.
Chris Air sits up and shakes his head, he pulls Dan up and hits a spinning heel kick to double him over, he then picks Dan Alexander up in a back suplex before dropping him down in a lung blower. The crowd goes nuts as he then climbs to the top rope calling for the 630 senton, he leaps off but Dan Alexander gets his knee’s up causing Air to hit hard.
Brittney Mueller: OH that has to hurt the kidneys!
Bill Richardson: No kiddin….
As they both get up Alexander hits a spinning heel kick before hitting the ropes and grabbing Chris Air in the slingblade, he then pops up to the corner and waits for Chris to get up before hitting a superkick, Air goes down and Alexander pins 1…..2...Chris Air kicks out. Alexander slams his fist on the mat hard in frustration before calling for the phoenix effect, he pulls Air to his feet and locks in the cobra clutch, as he spins Air around to face him and hit the flatliner Air ducks picking Alexander up into the bennadryller (firemans carry dropped to a kick.)
Terrell Hanley: THE BENEDRYLLER!
Bill Richardson: Air looks like he’s going to fly again!
Terrell Hanley: Here it comes!
Air pulls himself to the top rope and looks down at Alexander he leaps off and tucks his head hitting the 630 senton. He spinsand leaps on Dan for a pin 1….2….3
As Showdown comes back from commercial we cut to a new location, as the camera pans around we see several hundred people packed into a small arena. In the middle of all the people is a wrestling ring and around the area are several monitors showing the same location. We soon pan around and come across a women with a microphone and a smile on her face.
Women: Hello everyone here at the Enzo One Training Academy, everyone watching live in New York at Showdown and everyone watching at home, my name is Beatrix Davis, the main interviewer for the EOTA, and today with me is none other than former alumni, Dexter Anthony.
The shot widens to show Dexter standing next to her as he smiles looking into the camera.
Beatrix: Dexter tonight you are here in preparation for your match against Alex Jones at Honor’s very first PPV Wrestlebowl, but tonight you have a mighty challenge ahead of you when you take on the Sons of Chaos LA Chapter live later tonight. What could you possibly be thinking just a few weeks away from what many are saying is your biggest match? Do you really think you can defeat the challenge that Levin and Piss Hunter alongside their manager, Yawn Jenkins, tonight?
Dexter’s smile vanishes as he looks at her with lets out a gulp as he then looks back at the camera.
Dexter Anthony: You know Trix, it is a harrowing challenge ahead of me, but I accepted this challenge tonight because I felt that if Alex Jones was willing to take on multiple opponents before our match it was only right for me to do the same. I know, I know, I could have taken the easy way out, I could have sat back and watched with everyone here in LA and watched as Alex got a beating, and I will later, but first I thought I’d give myself the challenge. You see I have a lot of naysayers out there, a lot of fans who doubt that I can beat Alex Jones. Hell, a lot of the roster thinks I can’t beat Alex Jones, but tonight will be my first step to showing everyone that whatever Alex Jones can do, I can do better.
He turns and walks off leaving Beatrix alone, she smiles as she continues.
Beatrix: Well you heard it here first, Dexter Anthony is nervous, but he is confident that he can defeat the LA Chapter of the Sons of Chaos, we’ll see later tonight before the main event for Showdown, back to you guys in New York.
The scene then cuts back to the ring for Showdown and the next match up.
Women: Hello everyone here at the Enzo One Training Academy, everyone watching live in New York at Showdown and everyone watching at home, my name is Beatrix Davis, the main interviewer for the EOTA, and today with me is none other than former alumni, Dexter Anthony.
The shot widens to show Dexter standing next to her as he smiles looking into the camera.
Beatrix: Dexter tonight you are here in preparation for your match against Alex Jones at Honor’s very first PPV Wrestlebowl, but tonight you have a mighty challenge ahead of you when you take on the Sons of Chaos LA Chapter live later tonight. What could you possibly be thinking just a few weeks away from what many are saying is your biggest match? Do you really think you can defeat the challenge that Levin and Piss Hunter alongside their manager, Yawn Jenkins, tonight?
Dexter’s smile vanishes as he looks at her with lets out a gulp as he then looks back at the camera.
Dexter Anthony: You know Trix, it is a harrowing challenge ahead of me, but I accepted this challenge tonight because I felt that if Alex Jones was willing to take on multiple opponents before our match it was only right for me to do the same. I know, I know, I could have taken the easy way out, I could have sat back and watched with everyone here in LA and watched as Alex got a beating, and I will later, but first I thought I’d give myself the challenge. You see I have a lot of naysayers out there, a lot of fans who doubt that I can beat Alex Jones. Hell, a lot of the roster thinks I can’t beat Alex Jones, but tonight will be my first step to showing everyone that whatever Alex Jones can do, I can do better.
He turns and walks off leaving Beatrix alone, she smiles as she continues.
Beatrix: Well you heard it here first, Dexter Anthony is nervous, but he is confident that he can defeat the LA Chapter of the Sons of Chaos, we’ll see later tonight before the main event for Showdown, back to you guys in New York.
The scene then cuts back to the ring for Showdown and the next match up.
Daisie Daughtry: The following match is scheduled for one fall...
The slow-building, pulsating instrumental track “Seizure of Power” from Marilyn Manson blew through the loud speakers of the arena, catching the attention of the sold out capacity crowd in attendance. With the lights dimming down and white strobes flickering around the arena, the ambiance was deeply intense as the curtain flew open. From out behind came the 6’4”, 270-pound Giancarlo Torres, raking a hand through his heavily watered mane of black hair to catch a glimpse of the crowd as they showed their disproval of the man. Paying the jeering no mind, he slowly made his way down the aisle, eyes focused on the ring while he rubbed his hands together.
Daisie Daughtry: Introducing…from Miami, Florida, weighing in tonight at two-hundred and seventy pounds…The Mercenary – Giancarlo TORRES!”
Upon the call of his name, Giancarlo stops at the ringside area to look around at the audience, soaking in the negative response before moving to ascend the steel steps. Getting into the ring swiftly, he walks to climb to the second turnbuckle and raise his closed fists into the air, eyes moving back and forth along the audience as the lights slowly come up.
Bill Richardson: Torress was a beast last week and this week he looks focused on beating Chris Cane....
Brittney Mueller: He can beat my pu-
Bill Richardson: Moving ON
Drink In My Hand cues and a light layer of fog covers the stage as Chris steps on to the stage with a beer bottle in his hand.When he holds the bottle up pyro shoots off on each side of him.He speaks in the camera and turns the bottle up before walking down the ramp. He stops and turns pointing to the entrance as Alicia Lukas appears in a sleeveless Chris Cane "sorry about your damn luck" t-shirt and jeans she walks down to the ring with him and stops outside. At the ring cane sits the bottle on the steps and poses on each turnbuckle holding up both hands
Daisie Daughtry: Now in the ring..apparently being accompanied by Alicia Lukas.....standing 6'4 weighing in at 238 pounds from Nashville Tennessee The redneck wrestling machine CCCHHHRRRIIIISSSS CAAANNNNEEE
Bill Richardson: Well..I'm amazed Chris Cane kept his tongue out of Alicia Lukas' throat....
Terrell Hanley: Well she already wrestled a few nights ago for Legacy....so she ain't the one in need of a good luck kiss...
Brittney Mueller: Argh...public displays of affection...
Alicia steps up on the apron and calls Chris over, she grabs him and gives him a quick kiss as the crowd hoots and hollers and reigns down wolf calls. Chris smiles as she drops down off the apron, he turns just in time to see a right hand slam into his face from Torres, the crowd boo's as the huge mercenary keeps Chris Cane in the corner hammering in hard right hands firing one after another causing Chris Cane's head to snap back. Torres grabs Cane by the arm and pulls him out into as one handed spine buster slamming Cane to the mat hard.
Brittney Mueller: What a start by this beast
Terrell Hanley: He's so hard to handle
Bill Richardson: Especially when he strikes from behind.
Torres measures Chris Cane up, Chris sits up and Torres runs in going for the penalty kick, Cane though lays back just in time for Torres foot to go flying over him. He sits up and is able to spin to his stomach and get to his feet, Torres throws a right hand but Cane blocks and fires back, he strikes over and over again with hard rights backing Torres into the ropes, he then whips Torres across the ring and ducks down for a back body drop, Torres stops and slams his forearm down into Cane's back, Cane stumbles around holding the spot he got hit and Torres picks Cane up hitting a fallaway slam. Alicia Lukas pounds her hand on the mat calling for Chris to get up.
Bill Richardson: Cane started that comeback but Torres just slammed his arm down hard.
Terrell Hanley: That Redneck is tough but Torres is a straight up bad ass...
Cane starts to pull himself up, Torres pounds his chest and grabs a hold of Cane dead lifting him up by the waist, Cane though using his veteran instincts grabs the top rope to stop Torres from suplexing him up and over. Cane throws his elbow back connecting with Torres face, he stumbles back and Cane spins and kicks him in the stomach hitting a swinging neck breaker. Cane pops back up and as Torres pulls himself to his feet to Cane hits a running big boot kicking him down. He then riles up the crowd. Torres again gets to his feet facing away from Cane who leaps up hitting the lung blower he calls the Tennessee drop.
Brittney Mueller: wow Chris Cane is fighting back...
Bill Richardson: Can the cowboy do it?
Terrell Hanley: man this would be crazy...
Cane gets to his feet and stands in the corner, Torres holds his back and grabs the ropes pulling himself up, he stumbles out and doesn't see the TKO super kick! he goes down and Cane covers 1.....2.....3!
Brittney Mueller: He did it!
Bill Richardson: The cowboy rides again!
Alicia slides in the ring and jumps in Chris Cane's arms he holds her tight with one arm while the referee raises the other
The slow-building, pulsating instrumental track “Seizure of Power” from Marilyn Manson blew through the loud speakers of the arena, catching the attention of the sold out capacity crowd in attendance. With the lights dimming down and white strobes flickering around the arena, the ambiance was deeply intense as the curtain flew open. From out behind came the 6’4”, 270-pound Giancarlo Torres, raking a hand through his heavily watered mane of black hair to catch a glimpse of the crowd as they showed their disproval of the man. Paying the jeering no mind, he slowly made his way down the aisle, eyes focused on the ring while he rubbed his hands together.
Daisie Daughtry: Introducing…from Miami, Florida, weighing in tonight at two-hundred and seventy pounds…The Mercenary – Giancarlo TORRES!”
Upon the call of his name, Giancarlo stops at the ringside area to look around at the audience, soaking in the negative response before moving to ascend the steel steps. Getting into the ring swiftly, he walks to climb to the second turnbuckle and raise his closed fists into the air, eyes moving back and forth along the audience as the lights slowly come up.
Bill Richardson: Torress was a beast last week and this week he looks focused on beating Chris Cane....
Brittney Mueller: He can beat my pu-
Bill Richardson: Moving ON
Drink In My Hand cues and a light layer of fog covers the stage as Chris steps on to the stage with a beer bottle in his hand.When he holds the bottle up pyro shoots off on each side of him.He speaks in the camera and turns the bottle up before walking down the ramp. He stops and turns pointing to the entrance as Alicia Lukas appears in a sleeveless Chris Cane "sorry about your damn luck" t-shirt and jeans she walks down to the ring with him and stops outside. At the ring cane sits the bottle on the steps and poses on each turnbuckle holding up both hands
Daisie Daughtry: Now in the ring..apparently being accompanied by Alicia Lukas.....standing 6'4 weighing in at 238 pounds from Nashville Tennessee The redneck wrestling machine CCCHHHRRRIIIISSSS CAAANNNNEEE
Bill Richardson: Well..I'm amazed Chris Cane kept his tongue out of Alicia Lukas' throat....
Terrell Hanley: Well she already wrestled a few nights ago for Legacy....so she ain't the one in need of a good luck kiss...
Brittney Mueller: Argh...public displays of affection...
Alicia steps up on the apron and calls Chris over, she grabs him and gives him a quick kiss as the crowd hoots and hollers and reigns down wolf calls. Chris smiles as she drops down off the apron, he turns just in time to see a right hand slam into his face from Torres, the crowd boo's as the huge mercenary keeps Chris Cane in the corner hammering in hard right hands firing one after another causing Chris Cane's head to snap back. Torres grabs Cane by the arm and pulls him out into as one handed spine buster slamming Cane to the mat hard.
Brittney Mueller: What a start by this beast
Terrell Hanley: He's so hard to handle
Bill Richardson: Especially when he strikes from behind.
Torres measures Chris Cane up, Chris sits up and Torres runs in going for the penalty kick, Cane though lays back just in time for Torres foot to go flying over him. He sits up and is able to spin to his stomach and get to his feet, Torres throws a right hand but Cane blocks and fires back, he strikes over and over again with hard rights backing Torres into the ropes, he then whips Torres across the ring and ducks down for a back body drop, Torres stops and slams his forearm down into Cane's back, Cane stumbles around holding the spot he got hit and Torres picks Cane up hitting a fallaway slam. Alicia Lukas pounds her hand on the mat calling for Chris to get up.
Bill Richardson: Cane started that comeback but Torres just slammed his arm down hard.
Terrell Hanley: That Redneck is tough but Torres is a straight up bad ass...
Cane starts to pull himself up, Torres pounds his chest and grabs a hold of Cane dead lifting him up by the waist, Cane though using his veteran instincts grabs the top rope to stop Torres from suplexing him up and over. Cane throws his elbow back connecting with Torres face, he stumbles back and Cane spins and kicks him in the stomach hitting a swinging neck breaker. Cane pops back up and as Torres pulls himself to his feet to Cane hits a running big boot kicking him down. He then riles up the crowd. Torres again gets to his feet facing away from Cane who leaps up hitting the lung blower he calls the Tennessee drop.
Brittney Mueller: wow Chris Cane is fighting back...
Bill Richardson: Can the cowboy do it?
Terrell Hanley: man this would be crazy...
Cane gets to his feet and stands in the corner, Torres holds his back and grabs the ropes pulling himself up, he stumbles out and doesn't see the TKO super kick! he goes down and Cane covers 1.....2.....3!
Brittney Mueller: He did it!
Bill Richardson: The cowboy rides again!
Alicia slides in the ring and jumps in Chris Cane's arms he holds her tight with one arm while the referee raises the other
It all had worked out perfectly by chance. He had been escorting Kaelan to guerilla and the moment she had disappeared behind the curtain to await the her entrance music, he had turned and nearly run over a woman he had been waiting for a week to meet. She couldn’t have known that she was going to be put in such a dangerous position. But after the momentary surprise of two people running into each other, a sinister smirk filled Dylan O’Briens face as he recognized exactly who it was he was looking at. The same sort of realization seemed to dawn on her except that her expression didn’t twist into one of joy, but one of anxiousness. Her king, Renee, wasn’t around. Dylan took one step toward her and let out a loud bark of a laugh as she yelped in surprise and began to back away.
Amber Richards: Don’t you fucking touch me you disgusting, fat piece of shit. You aren’t worthy. You don’t deserve to touch ME!
Dylan didn’t say a word, he simply licked his lips and then it became a game. He took another step in her direction and she took another step away from him. Unquestionably she was a proud woman and the discussion he was certain she was having in her head about whether or not to fight him, or simply run for his life, had him half erect already. Nervously, Amber looked around for a means of escape and seemed to settle on the best route to get away from him. But the moment she turned to go was the same moment Dylan grabbed her by her arm. In a flash she turned back towards him and unleashed a stinging slap across his face that would have caused most normal people to stumble and cry out in pain. Dylan, however, was not one of those normal people. His own free hand instantly reached out and grabbed her by the throat, his body turning to slam her against the nearby wall.
Dylan O’Brien: Are yeh gonna fockin fight me, dog? Yeh gonna tell me no? Tell me all about how yer precious little family will gut me? Mmmm the things I could do ta yeh right now. Why don’t yeh see what a real fockin man feels like
Pressing his body against hers, the sound of her gagging at the thought of what was pressed against her thigh echoed throughout the empty hallway. Her disgust only seemed to drive him further as his tongue traced a long slow line up the side of her neck and along her jawline. To her credit she continued to fight against his obvious assault but there was no escaping. He was nearly twice her size and he had made a living out of putting people like her in positions that they didn’t want ta be in.
Dylan O’Brien: There yeh go, lass. You say no but yer body says yes. Yeh won’t mind me gettin a little taste of what will be mine soon, do yeh? I s’pose it don’t matter what yeh mind and don’t mind.
Holding her in place against the wall, his other hand shifted in front of him, concealed from the camera, but to the viewer it was clear what his hand was getting a taste of. Her own snarls and vulgarities confirmed that. And then he let her go, withdrawing both of his hands from her before taking a step back. With a smirk he raised his hand to his lips and licked his fingers clean.
Dylan O’Brien: Yer mine now, whore. Whether yeh realize it or not. Yeh’ll think of me when yeh lie with yer king. When he’s deep inside yeh and yeh close yer eyes, yeh’ll see nothing but me face and yeh’ll think of me scent. An yeh’ll hate yerself fer wishin that he was me.
Forcefully, he stepped back towards her and pressed his mouth to hers, violating her personal space once again before turning from her.
Dylan O’Brien: See yeh later, lass.
Without another word, Dylan walked away, leaving Amber there to process what had just happened to her.
Amber Richards: Don’t you fucking touch me you disgusting, fat piece of shit. You aren’t worthy. You don’t deserve to touch ME!
Dylan didn’t say a word, he simply licked his lips and then it became a game. He took another step in her direction and she took another step away from him. Unquestionably she was a proud woman and the discussion he was certain she was having in her head about whether or not to fight him, or simply run for his life, had him half erect already. Nervously, Amber looked around for a means of escape and seemed to settle on the best route to get away from him. But the moment she turned to go was the same moment Dylan grabbed her by her arm. In a flash she turned back towards him and unleashed a stinging slap across his face that would have caused most normal people to stumble and cry out in pain. Dylan, however, was not one of those normal people. His own free hand instantly reached out and grabbed her by the throat, his body turning to slam her against the nearby wall.
Dylan O’Brien: Are yeh gonna fockin fight me, dog? Yeh gonna tell me no? Tell me all about how yer precious little family will gut me? Mmmm the things I could do ta yeh right now. Why don’t yeh see what a real fockin man feels like
Pressing his body against hers, the sound of her gagging at the thought of what was pressed against her thigh echoed throughout the empty hallway. Her disgust only seemed to drive him further as his tongue traced a long slow line up the side of her neck and along her jawline. To her credit she continued to fight against his obvious assault but there was no escaping. He was nearly twice her size and he had made a living out of putting people like her in positions that they didn’t want ta be in.
Dylan O’Brien: There yeh go, lass. You say no but yer body says yes. Yeh won’t mind me gettin a little taste of what will be mine soon, do yeh? I s’pose it don’t matter what yeh mind and don’t mind.
Holding her in place against the wall, his other hand shifted in front of him, concealed from the camera, but to the viewer it was clear what his hand was getting a taste of. Her own snarls and vulgarities confirmed that. And then he let her go, withdrawing both of his hands from her before taking a step back. With a smirk he raised his hand to his lips and licked his fingers clean.
Dylan O’Brien: Yer mine now, whore. Whether yeh realize it or not. Yeh’ll think of me when yeh lie with yer king. When he’s deep inside yeh and yeh close yer eyes, yeh’ll see nothing but me face and yeh’ll think of me scent. An yeh’ll hate yerself fer wishin that he was me.
Forcefully, he stepped back towards her and pressed his mouth to hers, violating her personal space once again before turning from her.
Dylan O’Brien: See yeh later, lass.
Without another word, Dylan walked away, leaving Amber there to process what had just happened to her.
Kaelan Quinn Price stands just behind the curtains, waiting for her match. She says hi to some of the staff that walks by and peaks around to see if she can see Dylan, who oddly isn't attached to her. She sees someone coming towards her that brings a grin to her face. She waves enthusiastically at her friend Ally Kessler.
Ally waves back at her, and when she approaches Kae, she gets swept up in a big hug. Ally looks around as she is put down, probably looking for the people who usually stay close to Kaelan.
Ally Kessler: Hey… Where’s your… What d’you call them, shadows?
Kaelen Quinn Price: I dun know. Dylan wos right 'ehind me.
Ally shakes her head with a slightly confused look and a shrug; Kae shakes her head slightly and mutters something under her breath that Ally doesn’t catch as she slides onto the bench beside her.
Ally Kessler: Are you going to the ring with Oli later?
Ally’s face switches from a smile to a frown of concern as Kae nods her head ‘yes’ as she continues to lace her boot in prep for her match.
Ally Kessler: Are you sure that’s a good idea…?
Kaelen Quinn Price: I gotta be out dere to support me brudder…
Ally nods with a ‘hmm’ noise, she chews on her bottom lip for a moment as though thinking something over, she opens her mouth to say something, but turns it into a sigh instead as Kae finally stop what she’s doing and turns to look at her.
Kaelen Quinn Price: Oi, come on, out wit it!
Ally Kessler: I know you want to feel part of things but-
Kaelen Quinn Price: Ain’t no but, that's me family, I'm gonna be out dere to support dem.
Ally laughs slightly, before she slaps her hands down on her knees and pushes up at the bench, she rounds in front of Kae and shrugs her shoulders, still with a small frown on her face.
Ally Kessler: Okay I just… I think you should be careful… You really don’t know who you can trust anymore.
Ally offers Kae a small smile and after a moment of quiet between them, Kae smiles back.
Ally Kessler: And hey, good luck in your match - i’m sure you don't need it though, you totes got this!
Kaelan smiled, it seemed off, like she was processing what Ally had said to her, but she quickly let it go and nodded her head.
Kaelan Quinn Price: I appreciate yeh be concerning yerself with a lass like me, but it ain't 'bout me feeling a part of it. I be part of it. We be family so we stick together. I can handle meself just fine. But I gotta focus on me match now. Tank yeh fer wishing me luck, and being worried. Means a lot lass.
She gave Ally another big hug. They smiled at each other and Kae nodded her head at Ally before letting her go
Ally waves back at her, and when she approaches Kae, she gets swept up in a big hug. Ally looks around as she is put down, probably looking for the people who usually stay close to Kaelan.
Ally Kessler: Hey… Where’s your… What d’you call them, shadows?
Kaelen Quinn Price: I dun know. Dylan wos right 'ehind me.
Ally shakes her head with a slightly confused look and a shrug; Kae shakes her head slightly and mutters something under her breath that Ally doesn’t catch as she slides onto the bench beside her.
Ally Kessler: Are you going to the ring with Oli later?
Ally’s face switches from a smile to a frown of concern as Kae nods her head ‘yes’ as she continues to lace her boot in prep for her match.
Ally Kessler: Are you sure that’s a good idea…?
Kaelen Quinn Price: I gotta be out dere to support me brudder…
Ally nods with a ‘hmm’ noise, she chews on her bottom lip for a moment as though thinking something over, she opens her mouth to say something, but turns it into a sigh instead as Kae finally stop what she’s doing and turns to look at her.
Kaelen Quinn Price: Oi, come on, out wit it!
Ally Kessler: I know you want to feel part of things but-
Kaelen Quinn Price: Ain’t no but, that's me family, I'm gonna be out dere to support dem.
Ally laughs slightly, before she slaps her hands down on her knees and pushes up at the bench, she rounds in front of Kae and shrugs her shoulders, still with a small frown on her face.
Ally Kessler: Okay I just… I think you should be careful… You really don’t know who you can trust anymore.
Ally offers Kae a small smile and after a moment of quiet between them, Kae smiles back.
Ally Kessler: And hey, good luck in your match - i’m sure you don't need it though, you totes got this!
Kaelan smiled, it seemed off, like she was processing what Ally had said to her, but she quickly let it go and nodded her head.
Kaelan Quinn Price: I appreciate yeh be concerning yerself with a lass like me, but it ain't 'bout me feeling a part of it. I be part of it. We be family so we stick together. I can handle meself just fine. But I gotta focus on me match now. Tank yeh fer wishing me luck, and being worried. Means a lot lass.
She gave Ally another big hug. They smiled at each other and Kae nodded her head at Ally before letting her go
As the fans get quiet music is heard as Elektrik People - I Love My Life comes over the PA system cutting out all sound as a video begins to play.
At which point in the annoyance of the fans Ms Mae steps out from behind the curtain smirking, her eyes as devilish as ever and her smirk as sinister as possible. Demmie walks down the ramp stopping at the bottom before turning her nose up at the crowd. Upon entering the ring she poses on the far right hand top turnbuckle before jumping down. As the announcer brings the mic to her lips it is snatched by Demmie and she introduces herself.
Ms Mae: Anunciado desde Rusia, la reina reinante de la oscuridad! Con un peso de ciento once libras, soy la mujer más odiada en la televisión! Soy la señoritaaaaaaaaaa Demmie Mae!
(Billed from Russia, the reigning queen of darkness! Weighing in at one hundred and eleven pounds, I am the most hated woman on television! I am Miss Demmie Mae!)
Demmie then drops the mic and waits for the match to begin.
Bill Richardson: Demmie Mae impressed everyone last week with a victory over three women, it was such an impressive match too…
Terrell Hanley: Right?. Demmie is a former world champion though…
Brittney Mueller: And I hear she’s dating Ace Andrews…
Bill Richardson: We really are becoming TMZ.
The lights dim as "Going out in Style" by the Dropkick Murphys hits over the loud speakers. Green, White and Orange lights start going crazy as Kaelan Quinn appears from behind the curtain in an excited flurry. She stands on the top of the ramp excited as she bobs her head to the music taking in the energy of the crowd as she runs down the ramp, sliding into the ring from under the bottom rope. She hops up on the ropes and yells as she extends her arms out and taunts the crowd to cheer for her louder. She grins as she climbs off the ropes and continues to jam to her own theme music as it fades out.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from belfast ireland, standing 5’7 and weighing in at 128 pounds KAAAELAN QUINNNN.
Bill Richardson: This irish bombshell has been talked about in so many circles this week…
Brittney Mueller: She seems ultra talented with so much potential..
Terrell Hanley: But will she realise it?...
The bell rings and Kaelan moves on the balls of her feet around Demmie who seems to duck down and make her small frame even smaller. Kaelan lunges and Demmie ducks under before slamming in a low kick to her thigh, Kaelan stumbles a little as Demmie lays a few more kicks in, Kaelan drops to one knee and Demmie steps on her leg and slams in an enzuguri, Kaelan goes down and Demmie covers 1...2..Kaelan kicks out. Demmie uses her speed to slide across and to the side.
Kaelan pulls herself up looking a little out of it after the shot to the head, Demmie measures her upn and goes for a superkick, Kaelan though has enough wits about her to catch Demmie’s leg, she then spins Demmie around and lays in a vicious lariat taking the diminutive russian down. Kaelan pops up and as Demmie rolls to an almost vertical base Kaelan lays in a hard shining wizard.
Bill Richardson: Damn these two are swinging for the fences already.
Brittney Mueller: Ya gotta do what ya gotta do…
Bill Richardson: We have concussion laws and sanctions these days ya know...back in my da-
Terrell Hanley: DO NOT finish that….
Kaelan plays up to the fans a little and waits for Demmie mae to stand, as she does Kaelan hits Demmie with a side knee, she hooks Demmie’s arm and goes for a vertical suplex, Demmie is able to kick her legs, shift her weight and land behind Kaelan, as she does she leaps up with another enzuguri causing Kaelan to stumble into the ropes, she lands on the top rope and hangs on it, Demmie runs up and clotheslines Kaelan over the top rope to the floor.
Terrell Hanley: Wow Demmie’s vengeance!
Brittney Mueller: Don’t count Kealan out…
Bill Richardson: Never count out the irish…
Demmie slides from the ring and runs around behind Kaelan on the outside but Kaelan shoots sideways superkicking Demmie in the face sending her down as the crowd “ooo’s”. Kaelan leans down and pulls Demmie to her feet by the hair rolling her in the ring, Kaelan pulls hself up taking a little bit of time and as she does Demmi slams into her midsection with a spear.
Bill Richardson: SPEAR!
Terrell Hanley: That is usually Demmie’s set up for her dragon sleeper!
Demmie mae shakes her head trying to focus as she recovers from the superkick from Kaelan, she tries to grab Kaelans head for the move but Kaelan grabs Demmie’s arm, spins out of it onto her stomach and pops up, Demmie walks right into the forearm smash she calls the irish rose kiss, Demmie falls to the mat and Kaelan grabs the top rope and climbs till she is able to measure up Demmie for her double foot stomp she calls the end! She connects and pins 1….2...3
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, Kaelan QUINN!!
At which point in the annoyance of the fans Ms Mae steps out from behind the curtain smirking, her eyes as devilish as ever and her smirk as sinister as possible. Demmie walks down the ramp stopping at the bottom before turning her nose up at the crowd. Upon entering the ring she poses on the far right hand top turnbuckle before jumping down. As the announcer brings the mic to her lips it is snatched by Demmie and she introduces herself.
Ms Mae: Anunciado desde Rusia, la reina reinante de la oscuridad! Con un peso de ciento once libras, soy la mujer más odiada en la televisión! Soy la señoritaaaaaaaaaa Demmie Mae!
(Billed from Russia, the reigning queen of darkness! Weighing in at one hundred and eleven pounds, I am the most hated woman on television! I am Miss Demmie Mae!)
Demmie then drops the mic and waits for the match to begin.
Bill Richardson: Demmie Mae impressed everyone last week with a victory over three women, it was such an impressive match too…
Terrell Hanley: Right?. Demmie is a former world champion though…
Brittney Mueller: And I hear she’s dating Ace Andrews…
Bill Richardson: We really are becoming TMZ.
The lights dim as "Going out in Style" by the Dropkick Murphys hits over the loud speakers. Green, White and Orange lights start going crazy as Kaelan Quinn appears from behind the curtain in an excited flurry. She stands on the top of the ramp excited as she bobs her head to the music taking in the energy of the crowd as she runs down the ramp, sliding into the ring from under the bottom rope. She hops up on the ropes and yells as she extends her arms out and taunts the crowd to cheer for her louder. She grins as she climbs off the ropes and continues to jam to her own theme music as it fades out.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from belfast ireland, standing 5’7 and weighing in at 128 pounds KAAAELAN QUINNNN.
Bill Richardson: This irish bombshell has been talked about in so many circles this week…
Brittney Mueller: She seems ultra talented with so much potential..
Terrell Hanley: But will she realise it?...
The bell rings and Kaelan moves on the balls of her feet around Demmie who seems to duck down and make her small frame even smaller. Kaelan lunges and Demmie ducks under before slamming in a low kick to her thigh, Kaelan stumbles a little as Demmie lays a few more kicks in, Kaelan drops to one knee and Demmie steps on her leg and slams in an enzuguri, Kaelan goes down and Demmie covers 1...2..Kaelan kicks out. Demmie uses her speed to slide across and to the side.
Kaelan pulls herself up looking a little out of it after the shot to the head, Demmie measures her upn and goes for a superkick, Kaelan though has enough wits about her to catch Demmie’s leg, she then spins Demmie around and lays in a vicious lariat taking the diminutive russian down. Kaelan pops up and as Demmie rolls to an almost vertical base Kaelan lays in a hard shining wizard.
Bill Richardson: Damn these two are swinging for the fences already.
Brittney Mueller: Ya gotta do what ya gotta do…
Bill Richardson: We have concussion laws and sanctions these days ya know...back in my da-
Terrell Hanley: DO NOT finish that….
Kaelan plays up to the fans a little and waits for Demmie mae to stand, as she does Kaelan hits Demmie with a side knee, she hooks Demmie’s arm and goes for a vertical suplex, Demmie is able to kick her legs, shift her weight and land behind Kaelan, as she does she leaps up with another enzuguri causing Kaelan to stumble into the ropes, she lands on the top rope and hangs on it, Demmie runs up and clotheslines Kaelan over the top rope to the floor.
Terrell Hanley: Wow Demmie’s vengeance!
Brittney Mueller: Don’t count Kealan out…
Bill Richardson: Never count out the irish…
Demmie slides from the ring and runs around behind Kaelan on the outside but Kaelan shoots sideways superkicking Demmie in the face sending her down as the crowd “ooo’s”. Kaelan leans down and pulls Demmie to her feet by the hair rolling her in the ring, Kaelan pulls hself up taking a little bit of time and as she does Demmi slams into her midsection with a spear.
Bill Richardson: SPEAR!
Terrell Hanley: That is usually Demmie’s set up for her dragon sleeper!
Demmie mae shakes her head trying to focus as she recovers from the superkick from Kaelan, she tries to grab Kaelans head for the move but Kaelan grabs Demmie’s arm, spins out of it onto her stomach and pops up, Demmie walks right into the forearm smash she calls the irish rose kiss, Demmie falls to the mat and Kaelan grabs the top rope and climbs till she is able to measure up Demmie for her double foot stomp she calls the end! She connects and pins 1….2...3
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, Kaelan QUINN!!
Inside the arena the crowd, eagerly awaits the next match to begin, Menage Et Trois begins to play in the arena, the crowd react as Earl, Dahlia and Sarah, step on the stage, Earl is wearing a neck collar, they walk to the ring and enter, the crowd give Earl a loud cheer. Earl raises his mic.
Earl Lockyer: Thank-You, as you are a aware during my match with Mark Storm, he dropped me awkwardly on my head, and I was pretty much done after that, so I came out here tonight to give you all an update, the test proved that I contained a bad stinger, but it’s gonna be okay, I’ll miss competing in this show obviously, and maybe the next one, but the doctor wants to be cautious, let it heal up, I finish up by saying I don’t hold any ill will towards Mark Storm, sometime in the heat of competition these things happen, so thank you and good night.
Earl. Sarah, Dahlia then leave the ring.
Earl Lockyer: Thank-You, as you are a aware during my match with Mark Storm, he dropped me awkwardly on my head, and I was pretty much done after that, so I came out here tonight to give you all an update, the test proved that I contained a bad stinger, but it’s gonna be okay, I’ll miss competing in this show obviously, and maybe the next one, but the doctor wants to be cautious, let it heal up, I finish up by saying I don’t hold any ill will towards Mark Storm, sometime in the heat of competition these things happen, so thank you and good night.
Earl. Sarah, Dahlia then leave the ring.
Daisie Daughtry: The following match is scheduled for one fall, coming to the ring at this time Hunter OWENS!
The lights go out as Dragula by Rob Zombie begins to play and when they come on Hunter Owens is lowered to stage while hanging from a cross. Once he reaches the ramp he steps from the cross and rolls into the ring. Once in the ring he rises to his feet flat from his back and prepares for the ensuing fight he is about to partake in.
Daisie Daughtry: And his opponent, John BLADE!!
Till I Collapse plays his Music when he looks at the Cincinnati Cheerleaders from the sidelines he comes out wearing a Cincinnati Jersey with 54 on it and he Salutes in runs Straight towards the ring in slides in bounces off the ropes in toss his Hat to the Audience in takes off his Cincinnati shirt to the Crowd in he begins to fight his Opponent.
Bill Richardson: Earlier tonight we heard from Zack Goldman and he announced at the pay per view that we will see John Blade go up against John Blade Jr in what is sure to be a hell of a match.
Britteny Mueller: In fact, it's going to be a grudge match between the two and when that happens you may as well tag along with the kitchen sink because things will get crazy fast.
Terrell Hanley: Both men have this hate for one another and Blade here tonight is looking to gain some momentum going into WrestleCade against his self proclaimed son..
Both men stare each other down in the ring as the referee calls for the bell. As it sounds the men begin to circle one another before locking up in the middle of the ring and Hunter takes the lead and just shoves Blade down to the ring with a smirk on his face. Blade looking up to his opponent and nods saying ok. Blade is quickly to get back to his feet and they once again lock up in the middle of the ring and once again Hunter used his strength and shoves Blade down to the mat and then poses.
Bill Richardson: This isn't a pose contest, this is a wrestling match. Stay on him Hunter..
Britteny Mueller: I don't mind it one bit actually..
As Britteny laughs Blade gets back to his feet and then once again go for a lock up but this time Blade ducks Hunt and gives him a high knee to the chest which doubles Hunter over. Hunter bounces off the ropes and runs back towards Hunter who is now standing up on his feet and receives a big clothesline by Blade as the fans pop for him. Blade quickly goes up the turnbuckle and poses himself as the fans cheer but he is quick to hop down and go back to his falling opponent with a kick to the back before pulling him by his head to his feet. The two stars begin to punch at one another until Blade gets the upper hand and picks him up and hits a spine buster in the middle of the ring. Blade looks down at his opponent and waves his hand in front of his own faces before running towards the ropes and runs back dusting his shoulder off before giving Hunter a falling fist to the face to a pop of the crowd.
Bill Richardson: Five-Knuckle Shuffle!
Terrell Hanley: The move sounds familiar Bill..
Blade throws his hands up in the air to another pop before looking back down at his opponent and grabs the hair of Hunter to bring him back to his feet and gives him a snap suplex to the mat. Blade spins around quickly to look down at him as he sits on his right knee he looks around the crowd and nods. He wants to make quick work of Hunter to show Blade Jr that he is for real the real deal. Blade stands to his feet and grabs the arm of Hunter and brings him to his feet and sends him crashing into the turnbuckle. Blade walks over with a smile on his face as Hunter stumbles from the corner Blade kicks him in the stomach and tosses Hunter's head between his legs and in a quick swift move picking him up off the ground and power bombs him into the corner. The crowd pops hard as Hunter looks broken but Blade isn't done yet as he pulls Hunter back out from the corner and does it once more which caused Hunter to fall face first onto the mat. Blade grabbed the arm of Hunter and drags him to the center of the ring and puts a boot on the belly of Hunter as the referee counts the pin fall in favor of Blade.
Bill Richardson: Wow...that was devastating..Hunter looks slightly injured there..
Blade rolls to his feet as the referee holds hand high as he is announced the winner of the match.
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, JOHN BLADE!
The lights go out as Dragula by Rob Zombie begins to play and when they come on Hunter Owens is lowered to stage while hanging from a cross. Once he reaches the ramp he steps from the cross and rolls into the ring. Once in the ring he rises to his feet flat from his back and prepares for the ensuing fight he is about to partake in.
Daisie Daughtry: And his opponent, John BLADE!!
Till I Collapse plays his Music when he looks at the Cincinnati Cheerleaders from the sidelines he comes out wearing a Cincinnati Jersey with 54 on it and he Salutes in runs Straight towards the ring in slides in bounces off the ropes in toss his Hat to the Audience in takes off his Cincinnati shirt to the Crowd in he begins to fight his Opponent.
Bill Richardson: Earlier tonight we heard from Zack Goldman and he announced at the pay per view that we will see John Blade go up against John Blade Jr in what is sure to be a hell of a match.
Britteny Mueller: In fact, it's going to be a grudge match between the two and when that happens you may as well tag along with the kitchen sink because things will get crazy fast.
Terrell Hanley: Both men have this hate for one another and Blade here tonight is looking to gain some momentum going into WrestleCade against his self proclaimed son..
Both men stare each other down in the ring as the referee calls for the bell. As it sounds the men begin to circle one another before locking up in the middle of the ring and Hunter takes the lead and just shoves Blade down to the ring with a smirk on his face. Blade looking up to his opponent and nods saying ok. Blade is quickly to get back to his feet and they once again lock up in the middle of the ring and once again Hunter used his strength and shoves Blade down to the mat and then poses.
Bill Richardson: This isn't a pose contest, this is a wrestling match. Stay on him Hunter..
Britteny Mueller: I don't mind it one bit actually..
As Britteny laughs Blade gets back to his feet and then once again go for a lock up but this time Blade ducks Hunt and gives him a high knee to the chest which doubles Hunter over. Hunter bounces off the ropes and runs back towards Hunter who is now standing up on his feet and receives a big clothesline by Blade as the fans pop for him. Blade quickly goes up the turnbuckle and poses himself as the fans cheer but he is quick to hop down and go back to his falling opponent with a kick to the back before pulling him by his head to his feet. The two stars begin to punch at one another until Blade gets the upper hand and picks him up and hits a spine buster in the middle of the ring. Blade looks down at his opponent and waves his hand in front of his own faces before running towards the ropes and runs back dusting his shoulder off before giving Hunter a falling fist to the face to a pop of the crowd.
Bill Richardson: Five-Knuckle Shuffle!
Terrell Hanley: The move sounds familiar Bill..
Blade throws his hands up in the air to another pop before looking back down at his opponent and grabs the hair of Hunter to bring him back to his feet and gives him a snap suplex to the mat. Blade spins around quickly to look down at him as he sits on his right knee he looks around the crowd and nods. He wants to make quick work of Hunter to show Blade Jr that he is for real the real deal. Blade stands to his feet and grabs the arm of Hunter and brings him to his feet and sends him crashing into the turnbuckle. Blade walks over with a smile on his face as Hunter stumbles from the corner Blade kicks him in the stomach and tosses Hunter's head between his legs and in a quick swift move picking him up off the ground and power bombs him into the corner. The crowd pops hard as Hunter looks broken but Blade isn't done yet as he pulls Hunter back out from the corner and does it once more which caused Hunter to fall face first onto the mat. Blade grabbed the arm of Hunter and drags him to the center of the ring and puts a boot on the belly of Hunter as the referee counts the pin fall in favor of Blade.
Bill Richardson: Wow...that was devastating..Hunter looks slightly injured there..
Blade rolls to his feet as the referee holds hand high as he is announced the winner of the match.
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, JOHN BLADE!
Daisie Daughtry: The following match is scheduled for one fall..coming to the ring at this time she is the reigning Diamonds Champion. Serenity Wilson!!
Bad Girls World by Halestorm starts playing, as Serenity Wilson would walk out. She stops at the top of the ramp, as she looks at everyone, before throwing her hands up, as she bends her knee slightly. She soon snaps her hands down, before walking down to the ramp, as she climbs the stairs. She would climb into the ring, as she goes over to her corner, as she waits for the match to start.
Daisie Daughtry: Her opponent, Marisol Hawkes!!
Angel of Afterlife by Kamelot hits the speakers as Marisol Hawkes walks out on the ramp in her black and purple leather attire. She smirks as she glares around the theater at the fans. She then proceeds down the ramp and quickly up to the ring steps. She smiles at the crowd again as she gets in the ring and then looks back up the ramp. Marisol stretches and paces the ring as she waits for the match to begin.
Hawkes gets into Serenity’s face and begins to talk trash. Serenity does the same thing. Serenity then shoves Hawkes to the floor by pushing her face. The fans go “oooh!”. Hawkes quickly gets up in fury and delivers a few punches to the midsection of Serenity. Serenity staggers and backs away a few steps. Hawkes continues with the assault now giving Serenity a few stiff kicks to the midsection and the thighs. The kicks are too hard for Serenity to handle so Serenity goes down to one knee. With the advantage, Hawkes runs away from Serenity to bounce off the ropes to charge at Serenity with full speed. While running back towards Serenity, Serenity catches Hawkes and delivers a hard powerslam. Pretty pissed off, Serenity goes on top of Hawkes and delivers a few stiff right hands to the face of Hawkes.
Bill Richardson: What is with the Wilson's mean streaks? Serenity is a sweet girl but it seems like people have been getting on her last nerve as of late.
Hawkes tries to block every shot by covering her face with her elbows but the shots from Serenity are coming in too strong. Hawkes is pretty much trapped under Serenity’s control. The ref goes to Serenity and tells her to let go but Serenity ignores the ruling. Suddenly the ref pushes Serenity off of Hawkes. Serenity then gets up and begins to argue with the ref. The ref shows the HONOR logo on his ref shirt explaining Serenity that she’s the authority in the ring and that she needs to respect the rules. Hawkes was waiting for her on top of the 3rd rope and gives Serenity a successful front drop kick. Serenity lands flat on her back making the ring shake. Hawkes doesn’t give Serenity the chance to get up by giving Serenity a few light leg drops. Serenity holds her throat in pain and crawls on all fours to the nearest turnbuckle trying to get a rest. Serenity leans on the bottom rope looking dazed. Hawkes takes notice of this and smirks. Hawkes backs away measuring her distance signaling the crowd that she’s going for the shining wizard. Hawkes charges rapidly at Serenity and goes for the shining wizard. At the very last minute Serenity pulls herself out of the way making Hawkes body hit hard with the turnbuckle pads. Hawkes hits so hard that she falls back on the mat in a sickening way. Serenity slowly backs off catching her breath and slowly gets up to her feet. She looks at the downed Hawkes in anger and gives her a couple of angry steps in some key areas like the chest, the inner thighs and the knees. Serenity then takes Hawkes and drags her back in the corner.
Brittney Mueller: Serenity looking to show her challenger just how much of a mean streak she has. The nice Wilson may have left the building boys and girls. I am kinda digging this new Serenity..
Bill Richardson: It's interesting to see to say the least but I don't expect it to stay. I think she's out here to prove a point.
Serenity then gives Hawkes a foot choke trying to choke the life out of Hawkes. The ref counts up to four until Serenity lets go. Serenity then goes back to do more damage by giving Hawkes a knee choke this time. The ref counts till four and Serenity once again amazingly complies. Serenity looks at the exhausted Hawkes and laughs and utters out “I can piss in your car! And I’ll piss all over your damn career, girl!”. Serenity then takes her boot and skids it harshly across the face of Hawkes leaving boot marks on the face of Hawkes. Hawkes face is also red from the damage. Serenity then picks up Hawkes on her feet yet still leaning on the turnbuckle. Serenity then gives Hawkes a few knee shots to the midsection of Hawkes. Hawkes once again slithers down to the bottom rope of the turnbuckle post. Serenity picks Hawkes up once again but this time by the neck & head and tosses her out of the turnbuckle and down to the mat in the center of the ring. Hawkes holds her back in pain. Serenity lifts up her arms in the air like if she already won the match. The fans of course boo and Serenity flips them off. Serenity goes up to the downed Hawkes and once again works the legs, knees and inner thighs of Hawkes by delivering a few angry stomps on them. Serenity then gives Hawkes an elbow drop directly towards the neck trying to crush the trachea of Hawkes. Since Serenity was unsuccessful, she does it again a few times. The ref takes notice of this as Hawkes eyes begin to widen as she holds her throat gasping for air. The ref warns Serenity risking disqualification if she continues with the cheap shots. Serenity gets up and smirks as she nods that she won’t do it again. Serenity walks towards Hawkes right knee and gives her an elbow drop on there. Serenity remains on the floor with the elbow still intact with Hawkes right knee and converts it to a Ankle lock. Hawkes screams in pain as she tries to find her way out of this. “TAP” yells Serenity as she applies more pressure to the hold.
Bill Richardson: Serenity is looking to make her tap here, but Marisol doesn't appear to be willing to tap.
Terrell Hanley: She has The Wilson Twist locked in well...deep too..
Serenity twists ever more, the angle of Marisol's ankle looks like its about to snap apart. Marisol screams but just cant handle much more of it and pounds the mat with her balled up fist as the referee signals for the bell.
Brittney Mueller: And that's it...
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, Serenity Wilson!
Bad Girls World by Halestorm starts playing, as Serenity Wilson would walk out. She stops at the top of the ramp, as she looks at everyone, before throwing her hands up, as she bends her knee slightly. She soon snaps her hands down, before walking down to the ramp, as she climbs the stairs. She would climb into the ring, as she goes over to her corner, as she waits for the match to start.
Daisie Daughtry: Her opponent, Marisol Hawkes!!
Angel of Afterlife by Kamelot hits the speakers as Marisol Hawkes walks out on the ramp in her black and purple leather attire. She smirks as she glares around the theater at the fans. She then proceeds down the ramp and quickly up to the ring steps. She smiles at the crowd again as she gets in the ring and then looks back up the ramp. Marisol stretches and paces the ring as she waits for the match to begin.
Hawkes gets into Serenity’s face and begins to talk trash. Serenity does the same thing. Serenity then shoves Hawkes to the floor by pushing her face. The fans go “oooh!”. Hawkes quickly gets up in fury and delivers a few punches to the midsection of Serenity. Serenity staggers and backs away a few steps. Hawkes continues with the assault now giving Serenity a few stiff kicks to the midsection and the thighs. The kicks are too hard for Serenity to handle so Serenity goes down to one knee. With the advantage, Hawkes runs away from Serenity to bounce off the ropes to charge at Serenity with full speed. While running back towards Serenity, Serenity catches Hawkes and delivers a hard powerslam. Pretty pissed off, Serenity goes on top of Hawkes and delivers a few stiff right hands to the face of Hawkes.
Bill Richardson: What is with the Wilson's mean streaks? Serenity is a sweet girl but it seems like people have been getting on her last nerve as of late.
Hawkes tries to block every shot by covering her face with her elbows but the shots from Serenity are coming in too strong. Hawkes is pretty much trapped under Serenity’s control. The ref goes to Serenity and tells her to let go but Serenity ignores the ruling. Suddenly the ref pushes Serenity off of Hawkes. Serenity then gets up and begins to argue with the ref. The ref shows the HONOR logo on his ref shirt explaining Serenity that she’s the authority in the ring and that she needs to respect the rules. Hawkes was waiting for her on top of the 3rd rope and gives Serenity a successful front drop kick. Serenity lands flat on her back making the ring shake. Hawkes doesn’t give Serenity the chance to get up by giving Serenity a few light leg drops. Serenity holds her throat in pain and crawls on all fours to the nearest turnbuckle trying to get a rest. Serenity leans on the bottom rope looking dazed. Hawkes takes notice of this and smirks. Hawkes backs away measuring her distance signaling the crowd that she’s going for the shining wizard. Hawkes charges rapidly at Serenity and goes for the shining wizard. At the very last minute Serenity pulls herself out of the way making Hawkes body hit hard with the turnbuckle pads. Hawkes hits so hard that she falls back on the mat in a sickening way. Serenity slowly backs off catching her breath and slowly gets up to her feet. She looks at the downed Hawkes in anger and gives her a couple of angry steps in some key areas like the chest, the inner thighs and the knees. Serenity then takes Hawkes and drags her back in the corner.
Brittney Mueller: Serenity looking to show her challenger just how much of a mean streak she has. The nice Wilson may have left the building boys and girls. I am kinda digging this new Serenity..
Bill Richardson: It's interesting to see to say the least but I don't expect it to stay. I think she's out here to prove a point.
Serenity then gives Hawkes a foot choke trying to choke the life out of Hawkes. The ref counts up to four until Serenity lets go. Serenity then goes back to do more damage by giving Hawkes a knee choke this time. The ref counts till four and Serenity once again amazingly complies. Serenity looks at the exhausted Hawkes and laughs and utters out “I can piss in your car! And I’ll piss all over your damn career, girl!”. Serenity then takes her boot and skids it harshly across the face of Hawkes leaving boot marks on the face of Hawkes. Hawkes face is also red from the damage. Serenity then picks up Hawkes on her feet yet still leaning on the turnbuckle. Serenity then gives Hawkes a few knee shots to the midsection of Hawkes. Hawkes once again slithers down to the bottom rope of the turnbuckle post. Serenity picks Hawkes up once again but this time by the neck & head and tosses her out of the turnbuckle and down to the mat in the center of the ring. Hawkes holds her back in pain. Serenity lifts up her arms in the air like if she already won the match. The fans of course boo and Serenity flips them off. Serenity goes up to the downed Hawkes and once again works the legs, knees and inner thighs of Hawkes by delivering a few angry stomps on them. Serenity then gives Hawkes an elbow drop directly towards the neck trying to crush the trachea of Hawkes. Since Serenity was unsuccessful, she does it again a few times. The ref takes notice of this as Hawkes eyes begin to widen as she holds her throat gasping for air. The ref warns Serenity risking disqualification if she continues with the cheap shots. Serenity gets up and smirks as she nods that she won’t do it again. Serenity walks towards Hawkes right knee and gives her an elbow drop on there. Serenity remains on the floor with the elbow still intact with Hawkes right knee and converts it to a Ankle lock. Hawkes screams in pain as she tries to find her way out of this. “TAP” yells Serenity as she applies more pressure to the hold.
Bill Richardson: Serenity is looking to make her tap here, but Marisol doesn't appear to be willing to tap.
Terrell Hanley: She has The Wilson Twist locked in well...deep too..
Serenity twists ever more, the angle of Marisol's ankle looks like its about to snap apart. Marisol screams but just cant handle much more of it and pounds the mat with her balled up fist as the referee signals for the bell.
Brittney Mueller: And that's it...
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, Serenity Wilson!
We cut backstage to find Austin James Mercer walking sliding on his leather jacket, he stops and smirks giving a nod to someone, as we pull out to find Chris Air the crowd pops for them both as Austin holds his hand out and shakes Chris'.
Austin James Mercer: Chris Air, the bad ass flyer himself.
Chris Air: In the flesh, Mercer.
Austin James Mercer: You know I've been meaning to talk to you. See we're both in this Cruiserweight match coming up for that shiny title and out of the guys announced I have to say you are the guy I'm most concerned about.
Before Chris can say anything Austin continues.
Austin James Mercer: See I've watched you fly through the air and I've seen you be one of the best of the best and yeah man you're great...I wish you luck...but you'll have to be content with being second best....
He shakes Chris' hand again, slaps him on the shoulder and goes to walk past him but Chris steps sideways cutting him off.
Chris Air: You know, I respect the hell out of you man. I've seen your work and I've see what you can do to guys in the squared circle, but I own the skies. With that title hanging high above the ring, it's in my territory, and I don't plan on giving it up to anyone. You're an established name in the industry, but this is my chance to put my mark on this company. The first ever Honor Wrestling Cruiserweight Champion? That sounds like a title fitting for the Aerial Innovator. Good luck out there tonight, who knows, maybe I'll come have a seat at the commentary booth and get a closer look at the action.
Chris flashes a confident grin and returns the slap on the shoulder as he walks in the opposite direction, and the cameras cut back to the action at ringside.
Austin James Mercer: Chris Air, the bad ass flyer himself.
Chris Air: In the flesh, Mercer.
Austin James Mercer: You know I've been meaning to talk to you. See we're both in this Cruiserweight match coming up for that shiny title and out of the guys announced I have to say you are the guy I'm most concerned about.
Before Chris can say anything Austin continues.
Austin James Mercer: See I've watched you fly through the air and I've seen you be one of the best of the best and yeah man you're great...I wish you luck...but you'll have to be content with being second best....
He shakes Chris' hand again, slaps him on the shoulder and goes to walk past him but Chris steps sideways cutting him off.
Chris Air: You know, I respect the hell out of you man. I've seen your work and I've see what you can do to guys in the squared circle, but I own the skies. With that title hanging high above the ring, it's in my territory, and I don't plan on giving it up to anyone. You're an established name in the industry, but this is my chance to put my mark on this company. The first ever Honor Wrestling Cruiserweight Champion? That sounds like a title fitting for the Aerial Innovator. Good luck out there tonight, who knows, maybe I'll come have a seat at the commentary booth and get a closer look at the action.
Chris flashes a confident grin and returns the slap on the shoulder as he walks in the opposite direction, and the cameras cut back to the action at ringside.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: The next match is a tag team match scheduled for ONE FALL…
I GOT TWO LETTERS FROM YOU...
LAST WORDS OF THE RUNAWAY..
As the guitar riff of "I hope you suffer" by AFI begins to play, the lights slowly dim until a pitch black aura surrounds the ring, bright lights suddenly started to flash across the rafters, searching for the man who this music was indication of his arrival, knowing full well he wouldn't make what was considered a usual entrance. As AFI starts picking up the pace, Randy Fields appears in the stands with the crowd, clad in his usual attire...jet black leather jacket, black pants and a basic Nirvana t-shirt from your local Target.
He made his way down the steps of the stands, fans trying to claw past security to get his hands on him, others backing away in genuine fear of the mysterious enigma haunting the darkness., his face stoic and emotionless as he slunk towards the barricade, jumping over it her turned back to face the fans, mumbling things the camera couldn't pick up before he rolled into the ring and started hitting the turnbuckle posing for the fans,as he waited for the match to begin…
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring standing 6’4 and weighing in at 218 pounds from St Louis Missouri, RANDY FIELDS!
Bill Richardson: Randy Fields may have lost last week but damn he busted his ass and put on an impressive showing…
Terrell Hanley: Even in a loss he’s earned the right to be arrogant….
How to kill by death valley high hits as Finn Whelan steps out, he makes his way down to the ring high fiving some fans before sliding under the bottom rope.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from Seattle Washington by way of Killarney Ireland, he stands 6’4 and weighs 175 pounds FINN WHELAN…
Bill Richardson: Finn was impressive last week against Alex Jones but he just came up short.
Brittney Mueller: He might have a shot at the cruiserweight championship…
Bill Richardson: He has to be one of the lightest and tallest Cruiserweights in the company.
The arena lights drop into total darkness. Fans begin to light their cell phones and glow sticks as the opening of the Creed anthem "Are You Ready?" begins to play. A lone spotlight shines onto the entrance where a hooded figure in a long sleevelesss red/black/white leather robe stands with its head slightly lowered and its hands clasped in front as smoke rises from below. When the music vocals begin, the figure pulls back the hood to reveal its identity as Daisie Dae begins the introduction and the Saint heads to the ring stone-faced.
Daisie Dae DAUGHTRY: From the City of Angels via Nazareth and Bethlehem, weighing in at two hundred and five pounds, he is "THE SAINT"..... JOSHUA DAVIDSOOOOONNNNN!!!!!
"The Saint" Joshua Davidson slides under the ropes and quickly pops up to his feet as the arena lights return. In the middle of the ring, he lowers his head again and does the sign of the cross before lifting his head and outstretching his arms in the form of a human cross as the crowd gives him a favorable pop. The Saint removes his cloak and paces around the ring stoically, waiting for the match to begin.
Bill Richardson: It’s hard to believe this kid was able to beat Renee Pleasant last week…
Terrell Hanley: That was a fluke!
Brittney Mueller: Maybe..or maybe he’s the big man’s kryptonite…
I won't give in blasts over the PA system as Austin James Mercer steps out. He smiles at the crowd and stands still raising one arm with a gun motion on his hand. He steps down to the ring and leaps onto the apron before turning around and facing the crowd raising a hand in the air before stepping into the ring
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from Las Vegas Nevada, standing 5’10 and weighing in at 203 pounds AUUUSSSTIN JAMMMMES MEERRCCERRR…
Bill Richardson: Well, spirited announcing from the lovely Daisie Dae Daughtry…
Brittney Mueller: Soon to be Daisie Dae Mercer?....
Bill Richardson: Yes of course congratulations to the happy couple on their engagement but will Daisie take his last name?..she’s very headstrong…
Terrell Hanley: Who cares..i’m sad that fine ass mumma is basically off the market…
All four men stand around one another as Davidson and Austin talk in their corner with Fields flat out ignoring Finn in theirs, Austin looks over as he gets on the apron and winks at Daisie who blushes, he holds her hand and helps Daisie down the stairs as Randy goes to step in against Davidson, Finn shoves Randy back and Fields just shrugs and gets on the apron.
Bill Richardson: It looks like the two “saints” are going to start us off…
Before the bell can ring Whelan and Davidson start jaw jacking back and forth, Davidson rolls his eyes and steps back, Finn then slaps Davidson across the face as he turns back, Davidson snaps and tackles Whelan through the ropes to the floor, they fight outside the ring as fields and Austin watch. Davidson throws Finn into the barricade, and then clotheslines Finn over the top rope to the floor. He then chases Finn as Fields and Austin stand next to each other in the ring with the referee.
Bill Richardson: Well, this just turned into a one on one match…
Brittney Mueller: Apparently...I have no idea what all that was about.
Terrell Hanley: Right?...
Austin and Randy both look at one another and shrug before the referee rings the bell, they then launch into one another grabbing one another in a collar and elbow tie up before laying in hard right hands in close quarters. The fans go into a frenzy as Fields fires off a hard right staggering Austin, Fields runs and hits an hard clothesline sending Mercer down, the fans boo as Fields throws his hands in the air, he pulls Austin up by his hair and whips him into the ropes before hitting a flapjack sending Austin crashing face first to the mat.
Bill Richardson: Damn high octane start here…
Brittney Mueller: Damn they just went at it and Fields is in charge..
Terrell Hanley: Austin just got dropped face first…
Brittney Mueller: Well he ain’t pretty no more..maybe you have a shot with Daisie Terrell…
Terrell Hanley: Really?
Brittney Mueller: No….
Fields pops to his feet and calls for Austin to get up, Austin holds his face as he gets to his feet, Fields grabs Austin and hits a russian leg sweep before rolling over holding Austins arm and pulling him up into a half nelson bulldog, Fields pins 1….2...Austin kicks out. Randy keeps Austin grounded with a headlock dragging him down to the mat, Austin kicks his leg out trying to hook the bottom rope, he can’t quite get there and Fields puts all his weight on Austins neck as the referee looks on, meanwhile Daisie Dae walks over and turns her back to the ring before yawning and leaning back on the bottom rope enough for Austin to get his foot on it.
The referee turns to find Austins foot there and starts to count forcing the break. Fields gets to his feet and complains to the referee, Austin pulls himself up while Fields is distracted.
Bill Richardson: Well there’s one way to help…
Terrell Hanley: She just wanted a rest….
Austin leaps in the air as Fields comes in connecting with an enzugiri sending him down, he pops up and pulls Fields into a pendulum back breaker dropping him down across his knee, fields holds his back as Austin hits the ropes and leaps in the air bringing his knee down across Randy’s chest and neck, he then pins 1...2...Randy kicks out. Austin pulls Randy up and hits a few hard forearms before whipping Randy across the ring, he ducks for a back body drop but Fields stops and kicks Austin in the chest standing him up.
Fields then picks Austin up on his shoulders, throws him in the air and hits the roundhouse kick he calls the twinge, Austin holds his chest and falls to the mat on his knee,s Fields then grabs Austin by the head and leaps up with the front flip ddt, Austin gets spiked onto the mat hard and Randy pins 1….2...Austin kicks out.
Brittney Mueller: Oh wow what a series of moves by Fields…
Bill Richardson: Right?..he’s on fire tonight….
Fields pulls Austin into a firemans carry again calling for the blackout, Austin though grabs the top rope and pulls himself off Randy’s shoulders to the apron, Randy turns and Austin grabs the top rope throwing his foot up for a kick that staggers Fields back, Austin then leaps in the air hitting his springboard superman punch, Fields eats it and drops to his knees.
Austin pops up, hits the ropes and hits a shining wizard on fields he pins 1...2...Randy kicks out. Austin can’t believe it. He pops to his feet and calls for the superkick, Fields pulls himself up out of it and Austin goes for it, Randy though ducks and grabs Austin by the arm pulling him onto his shoulders, Austin kicks his legs, drops down before fields and superkicks him in the back of the head! Austin pins 1…..2….3
I GOT TWO LETTERS FROM YOU...
LAST WORDS OF THE RUNAWAY..
As the guitar riff of "I hope you suffer" by AFI begins to play, the lights slowly dim until a pitch black aura surrounds the ring, bright lights suddenly started to flash across the rafters, searching for the man who this music was indication of his arrival, knowing full well he wouldn't make what was considered a usual entrance. As AFI starts picking up the pace, Randy Fields appears in the stands with the crowd, clad in his usual attire...jet black leather jacket, black pants and a basic Nirvana t-shirt from your local Target.
He made his way down the steps of the stands, fans trying to claw past security to get his hands on him, others backing away in genuine fear of the mysterious enigma haunting the darkness., his face stoic and emotionless as he slunk towards the barricade, jumping over it her turned back to face the fans, mumbling things the camera couldn't pick up before he rolled into the ring and started hitting the turnbuckle posing for the fans,as he waited for the match to begin…
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring standing 6’4 and weighing in at 218 pounds from St Louis Missouri, RANDY FIELDS!
Bill Richardson: Randy Fields may have lost last week but damn he busted his ass and put on an impressive showing…
Terrell Hanley: Even in a loss he’s earned the right to be arrogant….
How to kill by death valley high hits as Finn Whelan steps out, he makes his way down to the ring high fiving some fans before sliding under the bottom rope.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from Seattle Washington by way of Killarney Ireland, he stands 6’4 and weighs 175 pounds FINN WHELAN…
Bill Richardson: Finn was impressive last week against Alex Jones but he just came up short.
Brittney Mueller: He might have a shot at the cruiserweight championship…
Bill Richardson: He has to be one of the lightest and tallest Cruiserweights in the company.
The arena lights drop into total darkness. Fans begin to light their cell phones and glow sticks as the opening of the Creed anthem "Are You Ready?" begins to play. A lone spotlight shines onto the entrance where a hooded figure in a long sleevelesss red/black/white leather robe stands with its head slightly lowered and its hands clasped in front as smoke rises from below. When the music vocals begin, the figure pulls back the hood to reveal its identity as Daisie Dae begins the introduction and the Saint heads to the ring stone-faced.
Daisie Dae DAUGHTRY: From the City of Angels via Nazareth and Bethlehem, weighing in at two hundred and five pounds, he is "THE SAINT"..... JOSHUA DAVIDSOOOOONNNNN!!!!!
"The Saint" Joshua Davidson slides under the ropes and quickly pops up to his feet as the arena lights return. In the middle of the ring, he lowers his head again and does the sign of the cross before lifting his head and outstretching his arms in the form of a human cross as the crowd gives him a favorable pop. The Saint removes his cloak and paces around the ring stoically, waiting for the match to begin.
Bill Richardson: It’s hard to believe this kid was able to beat Renee Pleasant last week…
Terrell Hanley: That was a fluke!
Brittney Mueller: Maybe..or maybe he’s the big man’s kryptonite…
I won't give in blasts over the PA system as Austin James Mercer steps out. He smiles at the crowd and stands still raising one arm with a gun motion on his hand. He steps down to the ring and leaps onto the apron before turning around and facing the crowd raising a hand in the air before stepping into the ring
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from Las Vegas Nevada, standing 5’10 and weighing in at 203 pounds AUUUSSSTIN JAMMMMES MEERRCCERRR…
Bill Richardson: Well, spirited announcing from the lovely Daisie Dae Daughtry…
Brittney Mueller: Soon to be Daisie Dae Mercer?....
Bill Richardson: Yes of course congratulations to the happy couple on their engagement but will Daisie take his last name?..she’s very headstrong…
Terrell Hanley: Who cares..i’m sad that fine ass mumma is basically off the market…
All four men stand around one another as Davidson and Austin talk in their corner with Fields flat out ignoring Finn in theirs, Austin looks over as he gets on the apron and winks at Daisie who blushes, he holds her hand and helps Daisie down the stairs as Randy goes to step in against Davidson, Finn shoves Randy back and Fields just shrugs and gets on the apron.
Bill Richardson: It looks like the two “saints” are going to start us off…
Before the bell can ring Whelan and Davidson start jaw jacking back and forth, Davidson rolls his eyes and steps back, Finn then slaps Davidson across the face as he turns back, Davidson snaps and tackles Whelan through the ropes to the floor, they fight outside the ring as fields and Austin watch. Davidson throws Finn into the barricade, and then clotheslines Finn over the top rope to the floor. He then chases Finn as Fields and Austin stand next to each other in the ring with the referee.
Bill Richardson: Well, this just turned into a one on one match…
Brittney Mueller: Apparently...I have no idea what all that was about.
Terrell Hanley: Right?...
Austin and Randy both look at one another and shrug before the referee rings the bell, they then launch into one another grabbing one another in a collar and elbow tie up before laying in hard right hands in close quarters. The fans go into a frenzy as Fields fires off a hard right staggering Austin, Fields runs and hits an hard clothesline sending Mercer down, the fans boo as Fields throws his hands in the air, he pulls Austin up by his hair and whips him into the ropes before hitting a flapjack sending Austin crashing face first to the mat.
Bill Richardson: Damn high octane start here…
Brittney Mueller: Damn they just went at it and Fields is in charge..
Terrell Hanley: Austin just got dropped face first…
Brittney Mueller: Well he ain’t pretty no more..maybe you have a shot with Daisie Terrell…
Terrell Hanley: Really?
Brittney Mueller: No….
Fields pops to his feet and calls for Austin to get up, Austin holds his face as he gets to his feet, Fields grabs Austin and hits a russian leg sweep before rolling over holding Austins arm and pulling him up into a half nelson bulldog, Fields pins 1….2...Austin kicks out. Randy keeps Austin grounded with a headlock dragging him down to the mat, Austin kicks his leg out trying to hook the bottom rope, he can’t quite get there and Fields puts all his weight on Austins neck as the referee looks on, meanwhile Daisie Dae walks over and turns her back to the ring before yawning and leaning back on the bottom rope enough for Austin to get his foot on it.
The referee turns to find Austins foot there and starts to count forcing the break. Fields gets to his feet and complains to the referee, Austin pulls himself up while Fields is distracted.
Bill Richardson: Well there’s one way to help…
Terrell Hanley: She just wanted a rest….
Austin leaps in the air as Fields comes in connecting with an enzugiri sending him down, he pops up and pulls Fields into a pendulum back breaker dropping him down across his knee, fields holds his back as Austin hits the ropes and leaps in the air bringing his knee down across Randy’s chest and neck, he then pins 1...2...Randy kicks out. Austin pulls Randy up and hits a few hard forearms before whipping Randy across the ring, he ducks for a back body drop but Fields stops and kicks Austin in the chest standing him up.
Fields then picks Austin up on his shoulders, throws him in the air and hits the roundhouse kick he calls the twinge, Austin holds his chest and falls to the mat on his knee,s Fields then grabs Austin by the head and leaps up with the front flip ddt, Austin gets spiked onto the mat hard and Randy pins 1….2...Austin kicks out.
Brittney Mueller: Oh wow what a series of moves by Fields…
Bill Richardson: Right?..he’s on fire tonight….
Fields pulls Austin into a firemans carry again calling for the blackout, Austin though grabs the top rope and pulls himself off Randy’s shoulders to the apron, Randy turns and Austin grabs the top rope throwing his foot up for a kick that staggers Fields back, Austin then leaps in the air hitting his springboard superman punch, Fields eats it and drops to his knees.
Austin pops up, hits the ropes and hits a shining wizard on fields he pins 1...2...Randy kicks out. Austin can’t believe it. He pops to his feet and calls for the superkick, Fields pulls himself up out of it and Austin goes for it, Randy though ducks and grabs Austin by the arm pulling him onto his shoulders, Austin kicks his legs, drops down before fields and superkicks him in the back of the head! Austin pins 1…..2….3
Daisie Dae Daughtry: The following match is scheduled for one fall…
"Robot Dubstep Remix" Plays and the crowd cheers for they want to see the anomaly that is Anna Droid. The wonderous war-bot emerges from behind the curtain cloth with her operator, Gale Smith, running laps around her crazily as if all jacked up on Mountain Dew. Gale has a rather large remote in her hand and only stops her manic running long enough to start pressing a bunch of buttons wildly when the beat of the song kicks into high gear. Anna Droid suddenly breaks out into some cool ass robot dancing, spinning, break dancing, and finally a moon walk all the way down the aisle. The crowd loves it and cheers as both ladies.. or.. well.. one lady and one robot jog around the ring in opposite directions tagging hands. When they pass by each other they high five and continue jogging until both make it back to where they started. Once there, Anna steps up the ring steps, steps over the top rope somehow with no difficulty, and marches to her corner and stands robotic ally still. Gale sets up shop on the floor beside her placing her Anna-link earpiece in. They then wait for their opponent.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring accompanied by Gale Smith, Standing 6’2 and weighing in at 200 pounds ANNNNNNNNA DROID.
Bill Richardson: Anna Droid looks programmed to destroy..
Terrell Hanley: Really?.,..we’re still doing this?
Bill Richardson: Doing what?
Brittney Mueller: I guess so…
White and Pink spotlights spin around the arena as a school bell rings out & Playground by Trisha Paytas ft. Sean van der Wilt hits....
Alyce steps out onto the stage, she pauses at the top of the ramp and keeps staring straight ahead as her pyros go off
Alyce then walks down the ramp, pausing to lightly hi five a fan and then walk up the steel steps, slipping between the top and middle ropes, she stops in the middle of the ring before looking over at Anna and Gale.
Bill Richardson: This isn’t the usual happy go lucky Ally Kessler…
Brittney Mueller: She seems kind of disconnected, like there but not…
Terrell Hanley: Maybe she’s just nervous…
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring from Essex England, standing 5’10 and weighing 145 pounds ALLLLYYCE GRACE KESSLER…
Daisie looks over at Alyce who just seems to stare straight ahead no even acknowledging her, Daisie shakes her head and makes her way from the ring as the bell dings, Alyce and Anna lock up, Alyce tries to push Anna back but Anna uses her obvious height and height advantage to throw Ally back, Ally rolls over her shoulder to her feet, she pops up and hits a few rights on Ana before hitting a dropkick. Anna stumbles back.
Alyce runs and goes for a cross body, Ana catches Ally and dumps her down on her back before dropping an elbow. She pins 1…..2..Ally kicks out. Anna gets to her feet and pulls Alyce up by her hair, she snaps Anna’s hands away and lays in a few hard rights again, she then grabs Anna and tries to go for a snap suplex, as she throws her leg back however she seems to slip and hit the mat.
Bill Richardson: Alyce is used to making a few rookie errors but she just seems off tonight...or am I crazy?....
Brittney Mueller: She seems a little off but she is still moving around that ring…
Anna pulls Alyce up and hits a body slam, she then pulls Alyce up again with a samoan drop. Anna pins 1...2...Alyce kicks out. Anna droid looks at Gale who gives her a nod, Anna pulls Alyce up going for a one handed choke slam, Alyce lands up and down behind Anna she hits the ropes and goes for a spear, but she telegraphs it too early and Anna moves out of the way slamming her knee into Alyce’s face, Alyce looks out of it and Anna picks her up for a power bomb, she slams Alyce down hard and Anna steps back looking down at Gale smith.
Terrell Hanley: WOW did you hear that thud?
Bill Richardson: That was scary…..
Alyce sits up and shakes her head before slowly staring up at Anna Droid, Gale tells Anna to attack and as Anna comes in and goes for a running lariat Alyce ducks out of the way and hits the ropes, this time Alyce slams into Anna with a spear taking the huge woman down, she then drops to a knee and fires in a few hard right hands before pulling Anna up and hitting a snap DDT. Anna looks stunned and out of it as Alyce pops to her feet.
Brittney Mueller: WOW where did that come from?...
Bill Richardson: That’s closer to the Alyce we know!
Terrell Hanley: She has to stay on the droid though!
Alyce grabs Anna droid and bulldogs her to the ground before popping up and hitting elbow drop after elbow drop, Anna stays down for a longer time, Alyce calls for her to get up again and as she does Alyce leaps up for a dropkick sending her down again, Alyce then spins on her knee grabs Anna’s leg and locks in the wedgie stf, Alyce then spins around the front and gets right into Anna’s face, she creams “tap...tap” as loud as she can in a deep register. Finally Anna taps and Alyce smiles. Getting to her feet.
Bill Richardson: wow..what a victory…
Terrell Hanley: Man halfway through that it all just came together for Alyce Kessler…
Brittney Mueller: It was all Anna Droid early but then wham Alyce went to another gear…
Alyce gets her hand raised and then walks over staring down at Gale Smith with a grin
The cameras cut to the backstage area where Ally Kessler walks through the curtain after her match, as she turns to walk down the hallway Kaden Kessler comes up behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist.
Kaden Kessler: You never disappoint me…
She smiles slightly, turning in his grip but as she faces him, her facial expression changes and she frowns slightly as she sees he isn’t in regular street clothes, but instead is in his wrestling gear with one of his old D.E.A.T.H shirts on top.
Ally Kessler: Why are you dressed like that?
She takes a step back to indicate his attire and he shakes his head, moving back in close to her he places his finger on her lips and makes and shushing noise. She frowns again but doesn’t speak this time.
Kaden Kessler: Do not ask my questions I cannot answer.
He presses his fingertip into her bottom lip gently with a smile and she nods in agreement, as he moves his finger away from her lips, she matches his smile with one of her own.
Ally Kessler: You will be careful?
He shrugs slightly, before noting the worry on her face, he nods again and closes the final small distance between them, wrapping his arm back around her waist and pulling her in close to him.
Kaden Kessler: Everything that I do… Is for us.
He kisses her quickly before releasing his arm from around her waist and turns to walk off down the hall, as he disappears a momentary look of concern crosses her face, before she switches to a smile and walks off the opposite way down the hall.
Kaden Kessler: You never disappoint me…
She smiles slightly, turning in his grip but as she faces him, her facial expression changes and she frowns slightly as she sees he isn’t in regular street clothes, but instead is in his wrestling gear with one of his old D.E.A.T.H shirts on top.
Ally Kessler: Why are you dressed like that?
She takes a step back to indicate his attire and he shakes his head, moving back in close to her he places his finger on her lips and makes and shushing noise. She frowns again but doesn’t speak this time.
Kaden Kessler: Do not ask my questions I cannot answer.
He presses his fingertip into her bottom lip gently with a smile and she nods in agreement, as he moves his finger away from her lips, she matches his smile with one of her own.
Ally Kessler: You will be careful?
He shrugs slightly, before noting the worry on her face, he nods again and closes the final small distance between them, wrapping his arm back around her waist and pulling her in close to him.
Kaden Kessler: Everything that I do… Is for us.
He kisses her quickly before releasing his arm from around her waist and turns to walk off down the hall, as he disappears a momentary look of concern crosses her face, before she switches to a smile and walks off the opposite way down the hall.
The opening bar of Throne hits the speakers as red lights swirl around the crowd, before settling on Reñee Pleasant who stands in the middle of the stage, Amber Richards and Mickey on either side, Kaden Kessler stands just behind Renee, with Queenie stood behind him, her hood up and over her face, smirking at the crowd as a chorus of boos rise up.
Reñee shrugs and walks down the ramp with purpose, he jumps up onto the apron and steps over the top rope with ease. Kaden and Mickey stand on the apron and Kaden gets inside the ring, moving off to the far left turnbuckle, Mickey goes to follow but Renee laughs. He pushes Mickey off the apron with a shake of the head. He approaches the referee for a moment and towers over him with a laugh, before walking away, shaking his head still laughing as the music fades out.
Mickey remains on the outside as Queenie hops up onto the apron, sitting on the middle rope for Amber as she climbs the steps and slips between the top and middle ropes, she walks over to Renee to stand beside him as Queenie remains on the apron, each person seeming to take a pre-agreed spot in and around the ring. Queenie finally drops her hood back as she stands on the apron looking up at the ramp with a smirk on her face as they await Oliver Price.
Bill Richardson: Honestly, this entire match terrifies me….
Terrell Hanley: It’s an extremely volatile situation...
Brittney Mueller: Why are all of these bodies at ring side?
Bill Richardson: More importantly… Why is Kaden Kessler one of them?!
The opening tones of "A Warrior's Call" by volbeat echo loudly throughout the arena as the lights illuminate the audience in a hue of green. When the song picks up speed, Oliver Price emerges from the backstage area in a black sleeveless leather jacket, his wrestling tights decorated in orange, white and green colors of the Irish flag. At the top of the ramp he pauses and turns around to show off the back of his jacket which reads "The Butcher of Belfast" in green lettering. As he does so, Kaelen, Cat and Dylan all step out from behind the curtain, the girls standing either side of Dylan as he stares straight down the ramp at Queenie who winks at him. Oliver then turns himself back around to walk down the ramp, throwing punches with taped hands the whole way down the ramp, sliding into the ring and shedding his jacket once he stood back up, as he stands, he goes toe to toe with Renee Pleasant who smirks.
Dylan steps up onto the apron and comes nose to nose with Queenie who holds her hands up in a sarcastic way, stepping backwards into the ring as she slips under the top rope, she makes a show of welcoming them into the ring. Dylan holds down the ropes for Kaelan and then Cat to enter whilst Oliver and Renee just continue to stare each other down.
Terrell Hanley: You could cut the tension in that ring with a knife.
Brittney Mueller: I wouldn’t talk about knives with this lot around….
The official starts trying to tell all non-competitors to get out of the ring, Renee laughs and turns to look at him, shoving him over and out of the way he closes the space between himself and Oliver, who looks Renee dead in the eye and smiles slowly; with impressive speed he nails a right to Renee’s jaw before anyone sees it coming and a mix of the strength and speed behind the punch and the surprise of the shot, Renee is knocked back a couple of steps.
Distracted by the quick commotion in the ring, no one sees Queenie come up behind Cat and drive her elbow into the back of her neck, the force from above followed by a kick to the back of her knee, forcing Cat onto her knees, Dylan turns and dives at Queenie, taking them both through the ropes and onto the outside where Mickey is, he pulls Queenie up and the pair stare Dylan down as they square off.
Back in the ring Oliver turns to glance at Cat who is getting back to her feet, shaking her head slightly and Renee takes the opportunity to charge his knee into Oliver’s gut, they both take a step or two back as Oliver grabs onto Renee as soon as his knee connects and the pair lock up, trading blow for blow in an all out brawl.
Kaden stands still in the corner of the ring, just watching the commotion as he glances to Amber and she nods at him, he moves across the ring, just as Oliver is getting the upper hand on Renee, he stomps his boot into Oliver’s side hard, causing him to relent in his blows and Renee is able to back him into the turnbuckle.
Cat slides out of the ring to stand beside Dylan as security finally then start coming from the back, separating Queenie and Mickey from Cat and Dylan, holding them both up against opposing barriers. Renee backs off of Oliver, who drops out of the ring to try and fight through the security to get to Cat,
In the commotion, Kaelen is left standing in the ring with Renee, Kaden and Amber. She draws her shoulders back and pulls herself to her full height preparing for a fight when suddenly the crowd pops and Ally Kessler comes running down the ramp, quickly she slides under the bottom rope and jumps up in front of Kaelan. He glances over at Oliver, Cat and Dylan who are still trying to fight through the security, she then looks back at Renee and Amber. Renee’s face expressionless as she stares at Amber who simply smirks.
Ally looks back at Kaelan with a small smile, before she slowly turns her head and looks at Kaden, he very slightly nods his head to the side; an indication most would miss. Ally turns and moves towards the ropes, she puts her knee on the middle rope and nods at Kaelan, who approaches the ropes cautiously, as she moves to slip between the ropes…
Ally grabs Kaelan by the hair and yanks her back into the ring, swinging her behind her she all but throws her at Renee who connects to Kaelan’s jaw with a Dead Man’s Boot!
The crowd erupts in boos and outraged outcries as Ally turns back to look at Kaelan lying on the canvas, Renee towering over her. She laughs slightly and turns to place her foot on the bottom rope, leaning over it she taunts Oliver by blowing him a kiss as the image fades out to a commercial break.
Brittney Mueller: Welcome back folks, as you can see, everyone has been cleared from ringside all accept for Ally and Kaden Kessler, who still stand in the middle of the ring.
Bill Richardson: During the break, Kaelan Quinn Prince was taken backstage to be looked at by the medical team who are checking her over now…
Ally and Kaden stand in the middle of the ring, she turns on her heels and smiles at her husband, looking up at him with a look of total love and adoration in her eyes. He smiles back at her and hands her a microphone, she turns to face the crowd and for the first time in her career;
The crowd boos her as she turns to address them.
Ally Kessler: I’m sorry…
The crowd quietens down almost immediately and she looks back over her shoulder at Kaden with a smirk, before she looks back out at the crowd.
Ally Kessler: I am sorry that every single one of you, out here and in the back, is too stupid to understand why I did what I just did…
She sneers slightly and laughs as the fans start to boo her again.
Ally Kessler: Week in and week out, I sit there and I smile, the pretty little dolly who you can trot out to shake hands and kiss babies; the fan favourite… The good girl. And week after week, I am stepped over, trampled on, pushed aside and laughed at…
Every single time someone puts my name in their mouth, they do so with scorn, they talk about me as though I am some stupid, innocent little girl who has no idea what she is doing or - who she gets into bed with..
Ally looks back at Kaden again with a wink and he laughs slightly.
Ally Kessler: Everyone looks at me and thinks, poor sweet little Ally… She's such a nice girl, she's such a victim… She's going to be trampled on her way to the top. And you know what? You were ALL wrong..
She laughs slightly and shrugs her shoulders as she turns to start pacing the ring now.
Ally Kessler: I came out here, every single match and I proved EVERYONE wrong. I took down so-called legends like Elena De Draca and I EARNED my spot in that final and what do I get? Do I get congratulations… Do I get told great job?
NO - I have to sit there and listen to every other bitch backstage talk about how they should be in my spot… I have to hear all about these GREAT legends coming into Honor and all about the amazing things they are going to do for the women’s division.
And I sit there, and I smile.. I tried to do it the right way. I wanted to be the girl you could all look up and what happened - was I given respect? Was I treated like the competitor I obviously am? … No.
My personal life has been turned into an episode of keeping up with the fucking Kardashians and my every move scrutinized even down to my idiotic opponent this week, questioning me taking my husbands name…
So now, here you have it; you wanted this to be Keeping up with the Kesslers? Well, you fucking GOT IT!
Ally walks over to Kaden, she leans her head back a little and looks into his eyes with a small smirk.
Ally Kessler: Mein König.
She uses the words in a breathy way, smiling at him for a long quiet moment before she turns back on her heels to look up the ramp and address the back.
Ally Kessler: Kae was just the first, you can all take this as me putting you on notice.. I WILL walk out of Wrestlebowl the Women’s Champion and when I do… Every single one of you will BOW DOWN and recognize what I truly am.
Ally pauses for a moment and smirks.
Ally Kessler: Wrestling Royalty.
Reñee shrugs and walks down the ramp with purpose, he jumps up onto the apron and steps over the top rope with ease. Kaden and Mickey stand on the apron and Kaden gets inside the ring, moving off to the far left turnbuckle, Mickey goes to follow but Renee laughs. He pushes Mickey off the apron with a shake of the head. He approaches the referee for a moment and towers over him with a laugh, before walking away, shaking his head still laughing as the music fades out.
Mickey remains on the outside as Queenie hops up onto the apron, sitting on the middle rope for Amber as she climbs the steps and slips between the top and middle ropes, she walks over to Renee to stand beside him as Queenie remains on the apron, each person seeming to take a pre-agreed spot in and around the ring. Queenie finally drops her hood back as she stands on the apron looking up at the ramp with a smirk on her face as they await Oliver Price.
Bill Richardson: Honestly, this entire match terrifies me….
Terrell Hanley: It’s an extremely volatile situation...
Brittney Mueller: Why are all of these bodies at ring side?
Bill Richardson: More importantly… Why is Kaden Kessler one of them?!
The opening tones of "A Warrior's Call" by volbeat echo loudly throughout the arena as the lights illuminate the audience in a hue of green. When the song picks up speed, Oliver Price emerges from the backstage area in a black sleeveless leather jacket, his wrestling tights decorated in orange, white and green colors of the Irish flag. At the top of the ramp he pauses and turns around to show off the back of his jacket which reads "The Butcher of Belfast" in green lettering. As he does so, Kaelen, Cat and Dylan all step out from behind the curtain, the girls standing either side of Dylan as he stares straight down the ramp at Queenie who winks at him. Oliver then turns himself back around to walk down the ramp, throwing punches with taped hands the whole way down the ramp, sliding into the ring and shedding his jacket once he stood back up, as he stands, he goes toe to toe with Renee Pleasant who smirks.
Dylan steps up onto the apron and comes nose to nose with Queenie who holds her hands up in a sarcastic way, stepping backwards into the ring as she slips under the top rope, she makes a show of welcoming them into the ring. Dylan holds down the ropes for Kaelan and then Cat to enter whilst Oliver and Renee just continue to stare each other down.
Terrell Hanley: You could cut the tension in that ring with a knife.
Brittney Mueller: I wouldn’t talk about knives with this lot around….
The official starts trying to tell all non-competitors to get out of the ring, Renee laughs and turns to look at him, shoving him over and out of the way he closes the space between himself and Oliver, who looks Renee dead in the eye and smiles slowly; with impressive speed he nails a right to Renee’s jaw before anyone sees it coming and a mix of the strength and speed behind the punch and the surprise of the shot, Renee is knocked back a couple of steps.
Distracted by the quick commotion in the ring, no one sees Queenie come up behind Cat and drive her elbow into the back of her neck, the force from above followed by a kick to the back of her knee, forcing Cat onto her knees, Dylan turns and dives at Queenie, taking them both through the ropes and onto the outside where Mickey is, he pulls Queenie up and the pair stare Dylan down as they square off.
Back in the ring Oliver turns to glance at Cat who is getting back to her feet, shaking her head slightly and Renee takes the opportunity to charge his knee into Oliver’s gut, they both take a step or two back as Oliver grabs onto Renee as soon as his knee connects and the pair lock up, trading blow for blow in an all out brawl.
Kaden stands still in the corner of the ring, just watching the commotion as he glances to Amber and she nods at him, he moves across the ring, just as Oliver is getting the upper hand on Renee, he stomps his boot into Oliver’s side hard, causing him to relent in his blows and Renee is able to back him into the turnbuckle.
Cat slides out of the ring to stand beside Dylan as security finally then start coming from the back, separating Queenie and Mickey from Cat and Dylan, holding them both up against opposing barriers. Renee backs off of Oliver, who drops out of the ring to try and fight through the security to get to Cat,
In the commotion, Kaelen is left standing in the ring with Renee, Kaden and Amber. She draws her shoulders back and pulls herself to her full height preparing for a fight when suddenly the crowd pops and Ally Kessler comes running down the ramp, quickly she slides under the bottom rope and jumps up in front of Kaelan. He glances over at Oliver, Cat and Dylan who are still trying to fight through the security, she then looks back at Renee and Amber. Renee’s face expressionless as she stares at Amber who simply smirks.
Ally looks back at Kaelan with a small smile, before she slowly turns her head and looks at Kaden, he very slightly nods his head to the side; an indication most would miss. Ally turns and moves towards the ropes, she puts her knee on the middle rope and nods at Kaelan, who approaches the ropes cautiously, as she moves to slip between the ropes…
Ally grabs Kaelan by the hair and yanks her back into the ring, swinging her behind her she all but throws her at Renee who connects to Kaelan’s jaw with a Dead Man’s Boot!
The crowd erupts in boos and outraged outcries as Ally turns back to look at Kaelan lying on the canvas, Renee towering over her. She laughs slightly and turns to place her foot on the bottom rope, leaning over it she taunts Oliver by blowing him a kiss as the image fades out to a commercial break.
Brittney Mueller: Welcome back folks, as you can see, everyone has been cleared from ringside all accept for Ally and Kaden Kessler, who still stand in the middle of the ring.
Bill Richardson: During the break, Kaelan Quinn Prince was taken backstage to be looked at by the medical team who are checking her over now…
Ally and Kaden stand in the middle of the ring, she turns on her heels and smiles at her husband, looking up at him with a look of total love and adoration in her eyes. He smiles back at her and hands her a microphone, she turns to face the crowd and for the first time in her career;
The crowd boos her as she turns to address them.
Ally Kessler: I’m sorry…
The crowd quietens down almost immediately and she looks back over her shoulder at Kaden with a smirk, before she looks back out at the crowd.
Ally Kessler: I am sorry that every single one of you, out here and in the back, is too stupid to understand why I did what I just did…
She sneers slightly and laughs as the fans start to boo her again.
Ally Kessler: Week in and week out, I sit there and I smile, the pretty little dolly who you can trot out to shake hands and kiss babies; the fan favourite… The good girl. And week after week, I am stepped over, trampled on, pushed aside and laughed at…
Every single time someone puts my name in their mouth, they do so with scorn, they talk about me as though I am some stupid, innocent little girl who has no idea what she is doing or - who she gets into bed with..
Ally looks back at Kaden again with a wink and he laughs slightly.
Ally Kessler: Everyone looks at me and thinks, poor sweet little Ally… She's such a nice girl, she's such a victim… She's going to be trampled on her way to the top. And you know what? You were ALL wrong..
She laughs slightly and shrugs her shoulders as she turns to start pacing the ring now.
Ally Kessler: I came out here, every single match and I proved EVERYONE wrong. I took down so-called legends like Elena De Draca and I EARNED my spot in that final and what do I get? Do I get congratulations… Do I get told great job?
NO - I have to sit there and listen to every other bitch backstage talk about how they should be in my spot… I have to hear all about these GREAT legends coming into Honor and all about the amazing things they are going to do for the women’s division.
And I sit there, and I smile.. I tried to do it the right way. I wanted to be the girl you could all look up and what happened - was I given respect? Was I treated like the competitor I obviously am? … No.
My personal life has been turned into an episode of keeping up with the fucking Kardashians and my every move scrutinized even down to my idiotic opponent this week, questioning me taking my husbands name…
So now, here you have it; you wanted this to be Keeping up with the Kesslers? Well, you fucking GOT IT!
Ally walks over to Kaden, she leans her head back a little and looks into his eyes with a small smirk.
Ally Kessler: Mein König.
She uses the words in a breathy way, smiling at him for a long quiet moment before she turns back on her heels to look up the ramp and address the back.
Ally Kessler: Kae was just the first, you can all take this as me putting you on notice.. I WILL walk out of Wrestlebowl the Women’s Champion and when I do… Every single one of you will BOW DOWN and recognize what I truly am.
Ally pauses for a moment and smirks.
Ally Kessler: Wrestling Royalty.
The camera was catching the backstage action of Honor Wrestling. Always trying to catch the latest action and behind the scenes view. The audience was always interested in gossip and getting this private look. Sneaking behind the curtain.
With the noisy crowd in the background the long hallways comes into view. Several staff members and superstars entering the picture. Here and there they caught pieces of conversations. After several moments of shaky movements they stopped in front of a certain locker room. ELENA DEDRACA.
The door was only half closed. Voices were heard from the inside combined with the beats of some punk rock music. When opening the door a little further the crowd would pop up. Seeing a handsome guy in an expensive suit currently admiring the view of his whiskey glass. FRANKIE MORRISON. Only inches away from him was Elena, sipping on her water bottle. A sigh escaping her dark colored lips.
Elena DEDRACA: “It is mighty evil you having a drink now… .”
Frankie MORRISON: “Just don’t lose sight of everything you’ve worked on leading to tonight’s match. You’ve got all the tools to be successful; it’s only a matter of time until you’ve got a championship belt around your waist.”
Elena DEDRACA: “You know what is weird… for the first time I really do believe that. I have worked so hard. And it is thanks to you and Christian that I finally realise that there is more than meets the eye… when it comes to me. But I am not sure I ever thanked you for having faith in me… .”
She would pour him another drink giving a wide smile. For a moment Elena’s view fell on her British colored boots.
Frankie MORRISON: “The luxury of not being a competitor.”
He raised his glass to his client and shot her a wink.
Frankie MORRISON: “And you don’t need to thank me. If I didn’t have faith that you’d be successful I would have never taken you on as a client. You have all the talent in the world, just need to stop second guessing it.”
Elena gave him a pouty face. Looking at the drink before laughing out loud. For a moment she just would let his words sink while leaning back in her chair. She was already in her ring gear, ready. This was the time she hated most. Being patient was not one of her stronger features.
Elena DEDRACA: “The truth is… I did never actually have any doubts about my skill. It is more about this… I allowed the opinion of others become relevant to me. Drag me down. For some time their view did mean more than my own… you know what I am saying? It is not easy to be female in this industry…”
She took a small break rolling her neck. Her eyes still focused on him.
Elena DEDRACA: “... and it ain’t about gender. It is about the differences people seem to make. Every second female wants to portray a bitch. While every other guy wants to be a playboy. I on the other hand just wanna be Elena. The girl from England. That has a Superkick that will make her opponent spit teeth.”
Frankie MORRISON: “You need to get passed all of that. I have seen women dominate companies, dominate men. Just because you’re a woman doesn’t mean you aren’t capable of being one of the best that Honor Wrestling will ever see compete in a ring. Tonight you defeat Tiffany Prada and earn a match for the Diamond Championship. Tonight… You put everyone on notice and make anyone that’s ever doubted you choke on their own words.”
A smirk was appearing on her face. A natural reaction when she knew he was right. As a matter of fact he always seemed to be- on business matters. For way too long she closed her eyes, enjoying the noises coming out of the arena.
Elena DEDRACA: “Everything seems to make sense finally. With you here. Christian here. And all those pieces falling into place. Tiffany called me a princess… it is quite sweet. But I am afraid… she ain’t prepared for any of this. Till now I was always holding back. Trying to play the Elena they wanted to see. I think it is time to let down the mask and show off the warpaint.”
Frankie MORRISON: “Tiffany spoke like a woman defeated. She knows she’s facing an uphill battle. Let’s show her she’s miles behind.”
When she wanted to reply one of the staff workers knocked against the door. He was speaking into his headset before putting his attention on them.
Crew Member: “Elena… you are next.”
She gave him a brief nod before getting up from the chair. One again she would roll her neck and stretch herself. Her dark eyes falling on her agent… well agent and friend. He emptied the glass before lifting himself.
Elena DEDRACA: “Ready when you are?”
Frankie MORRISON: “Let’s go get you a Diamond Championship title match.”
With the noisy crowd in the background the long hallways comes into view. Several staff members and superstars entering the picture. Here and there they caught pieces of conversations. After several moments of shaky movements they stopped in front of a certain locker room. ELENA DEDRACA.
The door was only half closed. Voices were heard from the inside combined with the beats of some punk rock music. When opening the door a little further the crowd would pop up. Seeing a handsome guy in an expensive suit currently admiring the view of his whiskey glass. FRANKIE MORRISON. Only inches away from him was Elena, sipping on her water bottle. A sigh escaping her dark colored lips.
Elena DEDRACA: “It is mighty evil you having a drink now… .”
Frankie MORRISON: “Just don’t lose sight of everything you’ve worked on leading to tonight’s match. You’ve got all the tools to be successful; it’s only a matter of time until you’ve got a championship belt around your waist.”
Elena DEDRACA: “You know what is weird… for the first time I really do believe that. I have worked so hard. And it is thanks to you and Christian that I finally realise that there is more than meets the eye… when it comes to me. But I am not sure I ever thanked you for having faith in me… .”
She would pour him another drink giving a wide smile. For a moment Elena’s view fell on her British colored boots.
Frankie MORRISON: “The luxury of not being a competitor.”
He raised his glass to his client and shot her a wink.
Frankie MORRISON: “And you don’t need to thank me. If I didn’t have faith that you’d be successful I would have never taken you on as a client. You have all the talent in the world, just need to stop second guessing it.”
Elena gave him a pouty face. Looking at the drink before laughing out loud. For a moment she just would let his words sink while leaning back in her chair. She was already in her ring gear, ready. This was the time she hated most. Being patient was not one of her stronger features.
Elena DEDRACA: “The truth is… I did never actually have any doubts about my skill. It is more about this… I allowed the opinion of others become relevant to me. Drag me down. For some time their view did mean more than my own… you know what I am saying? It is not easy to be female in this industry…”
She took a small break rolling her neck. Her eyes still focused on him.
Elena DEDRACA: “... and it ain’t about gender. It is about the differences people seem to make. Every second female wants to portray a bitch. While every other guy wants to be a playboy. I on the other hand just wanna be Elena. The girl from England. That has a Superkick that will make her opponent spit teeth.”
Frankie MORRISON: “You need to get passed all of that. I have seen women dominate companies, dominate men. Just because you’re a woman doesn’t mean you aren’t capable of being one of the best that Honor Wrestling will ever see compete in a ring. Tonight you defeat Tiffany Prada and earn a match for the Diamond Championship. Tonight… You put everyone on notice and make anyone that’s ever doubted you choke on their own words.”
A smirk was appearing on her face. A natural reaction when she knew he was right. As a matter of fact he always seemed to be- on business matters. For way too long she closed her eyes, enjoying the noises coming out of the arena.
Elena DEDRACA: “Everything seems to make sense finally. With you here. Christian here. And all those pieces falling into place. Tiffany called me a princess… it is quite sweet. But I am afraid… she ain’t prepared for any of this. Till now I was always holding back. Trying to play the Elena they wanted to see. I think it is time to let down the mask and show off the warpaint.”
Frankie MORRISON: “Tiffany spoke like a woman defeated. She knows she’s facing an uphill battle. Let’s show her she’s miles behind.”
When she wanted to reply one of the staff workers knocked against the door. He was speaking into his headset before putting his attention on them.
Crew Member: “Elena… you are next.”
She gave him a brief nod before getting up from the chair. One again she would roll her neck and stretch herself. Her dark eyes falling on her agent… well agent and friend. He emptied the glass before lifting himself.
Elena DEDRACA: “Ready when you are?”
Frankie MORRISON: “Let’s go get you a Diamond Championship title match.”
Daisie Daughtry: The following match is a handicap match and is scheduled for one fall!
Hail to the king hits as the crowd half boo's and half cheers. Shawn Jenkins walks out with a grin, he turns and calls for the two enforcers for the SOC as well as Chris and Kevin Hunter who step out and do the "two sweet" hand gesture to one another. They all make their way down to the ring and Shawn gets in and holds the ropes open for Kevin as Chris slides in from the side.
Bill Richardson: Does Alex Jones realize what he's got himself into?
Terrell Hanley: I'd like to think a veteran like Alex is prepared but...the SOC are a group of badasses...
Bill Richardson: It's five against one, not two...five...
Britney Mueller: I had a night like that back in college where-
Bill Richardson: BRIT!
Three days grace "I am machine" blasts over the PA as Alex Jones steps out onto the stage. His long two tone hair wet down his back and sides. He wears a black Alex Jones shirt and his wrestling gear. He gets down to the ring and leaps onto the apron before wiping his feet off and getting into the ring, he throws his arms out to the side before slapping his chest.
Brittney Mueller: There he is Alex Jones...
Terrell Hanley: Say what you will about Alex but the dude has balls...
Brittney Mueller: Anyone who's seen his leaked selfies can attest to that
Alex paces back and forth as Chris and Kevin talk among one another, the referee rings the bell and Alex stands proud across the ring from them, but slowly Kevin makes a motion with his hands and the two enforcers move from outside the ring behind Kevin and Chris top either side as they seem to spread out and surround the ring. Alex looks around and gets into a fighting stance before the crowd cheers. Alex turns just in time to see Gabriel Griffin slide in before he whips off his shirt and stands already to fight the SOC in a pair of jeans side by side with Alex
Bill Richardson: WOW! GABE GRIFFIN!
Brittney Mueller: Gabriel told Alex he could be trusted and now we'll see!
Terrell Hanley: Yo Alex you can't trust that dude!
Bill Richardson: Gabriel is standing tall and it looks like he and Alex have made this a little more fair.
Alex looks stunned at Gabriel who stands next to him and starts yelling at the SOC to attack, Chris lunges forward and as Gabriel moves to face him Alex grabs Gabriel's arm and pulls him forward into a hard clothesline sending him down, as Gabriel hits the mat Kevin, Chris and Alex all stomp him down as Shawn Jenkins laughs grabbing a mic and stepping into the ring.
Bill Richardson: oh what the hell?!?!
Terrell Hanley: Alex Jones just flattened Gabe Griffin!
Bill Richardson: Why is Alex doing this?..why is he siding with the guys who hurt Ana Valentine?...
Jenkins motions for Chris and Kevin to pull Gabriel up, as they do holding an arm each Alex steps forward and laughs before doing a crotch chop. He then slaps Griffin across the face and the SOC keep holding him back all laughing at the would be hero. Alex nods and gives Kevin and Chris a thumbs down. They then both hit Gabe in the stomach hard before getting him in position for the Pedigree, Alex hooks both arms and looks around before leaping in the air and bringing Gabe down face first.
Brittney Mueller: Oh wow...Gabe just got the dragon sleeps
Bill Richardson: This isn't good...
Shawn walks over and hands the mic to Alex who fist bumps Chris then Kevin, they put up the too sweet and Alex joins in for a moment before they scatter and leave Alex standing over a fallen Gabriel.
Alex Jones: Gentlemen...I believe payment is in your account....
Bill Richardson: Payment?....
Alex Jones: Oh Gabriel...how stupid do you look right now huh?.....Just as stupid as all of these people.
The crowd boo's as Alex laughs and shrugs.
Alex Jones: Hey don't blame me because you all bought into this crap...I mean you all really think I would let any harm come to my wife?. You all really think Ana would get hurt and then not go after those who wronged her with a fire and passion that would scare almost everyone?. This whole thing was to prove pieces of crap like this....
Alex points down to Griffin with a smile.
Alex Jones: Do not belong in the same ring as me. This whole thing is a game, this whole thing is all about who is better in the ring...and smarter in the back and since Honor's first show I've been at the forefront of the mindgames. I intimidated Dimitri Kairis into not even showing his face, I played this idiot like a marionette and then last week I beat the hell out of Finn Whelan to the point where he didn't even have the balls to turn up tonight.....
Alex pauses and smiles as Gabriel stirs and moves a little.
Alex Jones: This is my world, that Honor Championship is MINE and no one, not Gabriel Griffin, not Dexter Anthony, Not Renee Pleasant or Ace Andrews or ANYONE ELSE is going to stop me.....
Alex laughs again and throws the mic down as "I am Machine" hits again leaving Gabriel Griffin recovering in the ring.
Hail to the king hits as the crowd half boo's and half cheers. Shawn Jenkins walks out with a grin, he turns and calls for the two enforcers for the SOC as well as Chris and Kevin Hunter who step out and do the "two sweet" hand gesture to one another. They all make their way down to the ring and Shawn gets in and holds the ropes open for Kevin as Chris slides in from the side.
Bill Richardson: Does Alex Jones realize what he's got himself into?
Terrell Hanley: I'd like to think a veteran like Alex is prepared but...the SOC are a group of badasses...
Bill Richardson: It's five against one, not two...five...
Britney Mueller: I had a night like that back in college where-
Bill Richardson: BRIT!
Three days grace "I am machine" blasts over the PA as Alex Jones steps out onto the stage. His long two tone hair wet down his back and sides. He wears a black Alex Jones shirt and his wrestling gear. He gets down to the ring and leaps onto the apron before wiping his feet off and getting into the ring, he throws his arms out to the side before slapping his chest.
Brittney Mueller: There he is Alex Jones...
Terrell Hanley: Say what you will about Alex but the dude has balls...
Brittney Mueller: Anyone who's seen his leaked selfies can attest to that
Alex paces back and forth as Chris and Kevin talk among one another, the referee rings the bell and Alex stands proud across the ring from them, but slowly Kevin makes a motion with his hands and the two enforcers move from outside the ring behind Kevin and Chris top either side as they seem to spread out and surround the ring. Alex looks around and gets into a fighting stance before the crowd cheers. Alex turns just in time to see Gabriel Griffin slide in before he whips off his shirt and stands already to fight the SOC in a pair of jeans side by side with Alex
Bill Richardson: WOW! GABE GRIFFIN!
Brittney Mueller: Gabriel told Alex he could be trusted and now we'll see!
Terrell Hanley: Yo Alex you can't trust that dude!
Bill Richardson: Gabriel is standing tall and it looks like he and Alex have made this a little more fair.
Alex looks stunned at Gabriel who stands next to him and starts yelling at the SOC to attack, Chris lunges forward and as Gabriel moves to face him Alex grabs Gabriel's arm and pulls him forward into a hard clothesline sending him down, as Gabriel hits the mat Kevin, Chris and Alex all stomp him down as Shawn Jenkins laughs grabbing a mic and stepping into the ring.
Bill Richardson: oh what the hell?!?!
Terrell Hanley: Alex Jones just flattened Gabe Griffin!
Bill Richardson: Why is Alex doing this?..why is he siding with the guys who hurt Ana Valentine?...
Jenkins motions for Chris and Kevin to pull Gabriel up, as they do holding an arm each Alex steps forward and laughs before doing a crotch chop. He then slaps Griffin across the face and the SOC keep holding him back all laughing at the would be hero. Alex nods and gives Kevin and Chris a thumbs down. They then both hit Gabe in the stomach hard before getting him in position for the Pedigree, Alex hooks both arms and looks around before leaping in the air and bringing Gabe down face first.
Brittney Mueller: Oh wow...Gabe just got the dragon sleeps
Bill Richardson: This isn't good...
Shawn walks over and hands the mic to Alex who fist bumps Chris then Kevin, they put up the too sweet and Alex joins in for a moment before they scatter and leave Alex standing over a fallen Gabriel.
Alex Jones: Gentlemen...I believe payment is in your account....
Bill Richardson: Payment?....
Alex Jones: Oh Gabriel...how stupid do you look right now huh?.....Just as stupid as all of these people.
The crowd boo's as Alex laughs and shrugs.
Alex Jones: Hey don't blame me because you all bought into this crap...I mean you all really think I would let any harm come to my wife?. You all really think Ana would get hurt and then not go after those who wronged her with a fire and passion that would scare almost everyone?. This whole thing was to prove pieces of crap like this....
Alex points down to Griffin with a smile.
Alex Jones: Do not belong in the same ring as me. This whole thing is a game, this whole thing is all about who is better in the ring...and smarter in the back and since Honor's first show I've been at the forefront of the mindgames. I intimidated Dimitri Kairis into not even showing his face, I played this idiot like a marionette and then last week I beat the hell out of Finn Whelan to the point where he didn't even have the balls to turn up tonight.....
Alex pauses and smiles as Gabriel stirs and moves a little.
Alex Jones: This is my world, that Honor Championship is MINE and no one, not Gabriel Griffin, not Dexter Anthony, Not Renee Pleasant or Ace Andrews or ANYONE ELSE is going to stop me.....
Alex laughs again and throws the mic down as "I am Machine" hits again leaving Gabriel Griffin recovering in the ring.
"I Get off" starts to play as Tiffany comes walking out to the ring the fans give a mixed reactions as she walks down the entrance as she gets to the ring she jumps up on the mat doing the spilts as she slides in under the bottom ropes
Daisie Dae Daughtry: And now in the ring from ST Paul Minnesota, standing 5’5 and weighing in at 130 pounds TIFFFFFFANNNNY PRADA
Brittney Mueller: The prada’s have been up and down but Tiffany has earned this shot at becoming the number one contender for the Diamonds championship…
Terrell Hanley: Either of them would be a great opponent for Serenity Wilson.
Bill Richardsaon: Wilson has been a great champion so far and both of these women tonight look to assert their dominance.
The crowd seems already fired up, looking forward to whatever Honor Wrestling had planned for them tonight. You can hear them chant for their favorite superstars, or start chants every now and then.
With the arena lights going out they are left in complete darkness. Moments later a single purple spot falling on top of the entrance ramp before the tron starts to flicker. The words Hail the Pale Queen flashing one after the other. Combined with words spoken with some sort of echo effect. A husky female voice spoke.
And I looked, and behold a pale horse. And his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed him.
A dark laughter was heard when the music set in. A strong beat. ‘Painkiller’ by Judas Priest was blasting out of the speakers. When a female figure stepped through the curtain, inhaling the atmosphere.
Planets devastated
Mankind's on its knees
A saviour comes from out the skies
In answer to their pleas
ELENA DEDRACA. Observing the crowd for a moment before starting to walk down the ramp. With more light applied to the ramp they got a better view of the the british bombshell. Her leather attire painting a perfect picture of the young athlete.
Moving to the rhythm of the music before reaching the ring, sliding in. With her head held high she was lazily leaning against the turnbuckle, giving that wicked grin. Looking through the crowd before she stretched her body and rolled her neck, awaiting the next challenge…
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring being accompanied by Frank Morrison, from London england she stands 5’8 and weighs 120 pounds….ELLLLLLENA DEDRACA…
Bill Richardson: Elena looked so good against Ally Kessler and just missed out, the last few weeks she’s showed how dangerous she is.
Brittney Mueller: And now she has a chance to go through Tiffany Prada and make a bigger statement.
The bell rings and Elena locks it up with Tiffany, she uses her height advantage to drive Tiffany into the corner, the referee reaches a four count, Elena backs off with her hands up, Tiffany though takes the opportunity to reach over the referee with a right hand to Elena staggering her. Tiffany attacks ducking down and grabbing Elena into an arm trap neck breaker, Elena’s head bounces off the mat and Tiffany crawls straight into a pin hooking the leg 1….2..Elena kicks out.
Tiffany stays on the attack and gets to her feet hitting a standing variation of a moonsault crashing onto Elena’s midsection, she pins again 1...2...Elena kicks out. Tiffany smirks and looks at the corner, she pulls Elena up and goes for the bank account, she runs up the ropes but Elena keeps Tiffany in the air and spins throwing her across the ring to land on her lower back.
Bill Richardson: damn did you see the height Tiffany came crashing from?...
Terrell Hanley: That was brutal!
Bill Richardson: She was in control till then…
Brittney Mueller: Elena needs to take advantage…
Elena measures tiffany up and grabs her by the hair slamming in a knee smash to the side of prada’s head, she wastes no time in pulling prada up hitting a few stiff european uppercuts and then a belly to belly suplex driving Tiffany prada into the mat. She then pins 1….2..Tiffany kicks out, Elena pulls Prada up by the hair and smiles before locking her in a cradle and dropping back for a ddt, she rolls Prada over and gets to her feet climbing to the top rope.
She measures prada up and leaps off for the god save the queen front dropkick, Tiffany though moves out of the way and Elena crashes and burns, Tiffany runs grabbing Elena’s head and leaping in the air back flipping into the shiranui she calls the bank account, Elena’s head bounces off the mat and tiffany explodes to her feet.
Bill Richardson: This could be bad…
Brittney Mueller: I think she’s going to go for the shining wizard!
Prada runs in and swings her knee but Elena is able to catch Tiffany, she stands up and moves Prada’s weight around to put her into a firemans carry!, Elena hooks Prada’s leg and slams her into the British wave! She pins 1….2….3
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match and number one contender to the Diamond Championship, Elena DeDraca!
As Elena's music is playing, it is cut off, as soon Bad Girls World by Halestorm starts playing, as Serenity Wilson walks out. She stops at the top of the ramp, as she looks at everyone, as she has the title on her shoulder. She pulls it off her shoulder, as she raises it into the air before bringing it down, and back on her shoulder. She starts walking down the ramp, as she climbs the stairs. She climbs into the ring, as Elena is standing there while Elena is rolling out of the ring. Her music dies down, as Serenity walks to the middle of the ring, where Elena is standing. She stops right in front of Elena, as she raises Diamond Title in the air again, while smirking at the winner. She brings the title down, as she keeps staring into the eyes of Elena. The two females keep staring as Serenity smiles, while pointing to her title, as they get closer. The ref gets between them, separating them. As the ref does, Serenity exits the ring, as she heads back up the ramp. She stops at the top, as once again raises her title in the air, as she looks down at Elena who is motioning the title going around her waist.
Daisie Dae Daughtry: And now in the ring from ST Paul Minnesota, standing 5’5 and weighing in at 130 pounds TIFFFFFFANNNNY PRADA
Brittney Mueller: The prada’s have been up and down but Tiffany has earned this shot at becoming the number one contender for the Diamonds championship…
Terrell Hanley: Either of them would be a great opponent for Serenity Wilson.
Bill Richardsaon: Wilson has been a great champion so far and both of these women tonight look to assert their dominance.
The crowd seems already fired up, looking forward to whatever Honor Wrestling had planned for them tonight. You can hear them chant for their favorite superstars, or start chants every now and then.
With the arena lights going out they are left in complete darkness. Moments later a single purple spot falling on top of the entrance ramp before the tron starts to flicker. The words Hail the Pale Queen flashing one after the other. Combined with words spoken with some sort of echo effect. A husky female voice spoke.
And I looked, and behold a pale horse. And his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed him.
A dark laughter was heard when the music set in. A strong beat. ‘Painkiller’ by Judas Priest was blasting out of the speakers. When a female figure stepped through the curtain, inhaling the atmosphere.
Planets devastated
Mankind's on its knees
A saviour comes from out the skies
In answer to their pleas
ELENA DEDRACA. Observing the crowd for a moment before starting to walk down the ramp. With more light applied to the ramp they got a better view of the the british bombshell. Her leather attire painting a perfect picture of the young athlete.
Moving to the rhythm of the music before reaching the ring, sliding in. With her head held high she was lazily leaning against the turnbuckle, giving that wicked grin. Looking through the crowd before she stretched her body and rolled her neck, awaiting the next challenge…
Daisie Dae Daughtry: Now in the ring being accompanied by Frank Morrison, from London england she stands 5’8 and weighs 120 pounds….ELLLLLLENA DEDRACA…
Bill Richardson: Elena looked so good against Ally Kessler and just missed out, the last few weeks she’s showed how dangerous she is.
Brittney Mueller: And now she has a chance to go through Tiffany Prada and make a bigger statement.
The bell rings and Elena locks it up with Tiffany, she uses her height advantage to drive Tiffany into the corner, the referee reaches a four count, Elena backs off with her hands up, Tiffany though takes the opportunity to reach over the referee with a right hand to Elena staggering her. Tiffany attacks ducking down and grabbing Elena into an arm trap neck breaker, Elena’s head bounces off the mat and Tiffany crawls straight into a pin hooking the leg 1….2..Elena kicks out.
Tiffany stays on the attack and gets to her feet hitting a standing variation of a moonsault crashing onto Elena’s midsection, she pins again 1...2...Elena kicks out. Tiffany smirks and looks at the corner, she pulls Elena up and goes for the bank account, she runs up the ropes but Elena keeps Tiffany in the air and spins throwing her across the ring to land on her lower back.
Bill Richardson: damn did you see the height Tiffany came crashing from?...
Terrell Hanley: That was brutal!
Bill Richardson: She was in control till then…
Brittney Mueller: Elena needs to take advantage…
Elena measures tiffany up and grabs her by the hair slamming in a knee smash to the side of prada’s head, she wastes no time in pulling prada up hitting a few stiff european uppercuts and then a belly to belly suplex driving Tiffany prada into the mat. She then pins 1….2..Tiffany kicks out, Elena pulls Prada up by the hair and smiles before locking her in a cradle and dropping back for a ddt, she rolls Prada over and gets to her feet climbing to the top rope.
She measures prada up and leaps off for the god save the queen front dropkick, Tiffany though moves out of the way and Elena crashes and burns, Tiffany runs grabbing Elena’s head and leaping in the air back flipping into the shiranui she calls the bank account, Elena’s head bounces off the mat and tiffany explodes to her feet.
Bill Richardson: This could be bad…
Brittney Mueller: I think she’s going to go for the shining wizard!
Prada runs in and swings her knee but Elena is able to catch Tiffany, she stands up and moves Prada’s weight around to put her into a firemans carry!, Elena hooks Prada’s leg and slams her into the British wave! She pins 1….2….3
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match and number one contender to the Diamond Championship, Elena DeDraca!
As Elena's music is playing, it is cut off, as soon Bad Girls World by Halestorm starts playing, as Serenity Wilson walks out. She stops at the top of the ramp, as she looks at everyone, as she has the title on her shoulder. She pulls it off her shoulder, as she raises it into the air before bringing it down, and back on her shoulder. She starts walking down the ramp, as she climbs the stairs. She climbs into the ring, as Elena is standing there while Elena is rolling out of the ring. Her music dies down, as Serenity walks to the middle of the ring, where Elena is standing. She stops right in front of Elena, as she raises Diamond Title in the air again, while smirking at the winner. She brings the title down, as she keeps staring into the eyes of Elena. The two females keep staring as Serenity smiles, while pointing to her title, as they get closer. The ref gets between them, separating them. As the ref does, Serenity exits the ring, as she heads back up the ramp. She stops at the top, as once again raises her title in the air, as she looks down at Elena who is motioning the title going around her waist.
The cameras cut back to the Enzo One Training Academy where Beatrix is standing in the middle of the ring with a microphone. She looks around before walking to the center of the ring and bringing the mic up.
Beatrix: Ladies and Gentlemen it is time for your EOTA Main Event of the evening. Introducing first from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at Two Hundred and Sixty-Five pounds, he is your NIGHTMARE KING…DEXTER ANTHONY!
The lights go out as the beginning rift of "Kings Never Die" begins to play threw the speakers, once the main rap begin to play the lights begin to strobe, suddenly one light appears at the top of the arena and out from the top of the crowed appears Dexter Anthony. He makes his way down to the ring threw the crowed and finally jumps the barricade and then slides into the ring. He walks to the ropes and screams "FEED ME YOUR DREAMS!" before he goes to one corner and sits down back against the bottom turnbuckle waiting for the match to begin.
Beatrix: And introducing his opponents, also hailing from Los Angeles, California, LEVIN HUNTER, PISS HUNTER, AND YAWN JENKINS…THE LA CHAPTER OF THE SONS OF CHAOS!
This Life by Curtis Stingers and The Forest Rangers begin to play its slow guitar, as the lights around the arena begin to go crazy, as soon as the music picks up the sounds of motorcycles can be heard all around the arena. The lights in the arena go dark as bright lights appear on the ramp way, soon in a flash the lights blaze back on and on the stage are three little people dressed in full club gear all on tricycles. The look around to one another before peddling down to the ring, they park their tricycles at the bottom on the ramp and dismount. They once again look at one another before looking at Dexter in the ring, they then each go to a separate side of the ring as Dexter is mocking terror as Beatrix leaves the ring and makes her way to the announce booth.
Beatrix: So Michelle it looks like Dexter might have bitten off more than he can chew in this match.
Michelle: I don’t know, I have seen Dexter in some pretty serious situations during his time with the school and I think he’ll find a way to pull out a win here tonight.
The three small Sons of Chaos finally get unto the apron as Dexter begins to get ready, they go under the second rope and the bell rings as all three of them attack Dexter’s legs. They manage to take him down to one knee and begin to club him until he’s on the ground and they swarm around him. Suddenly, the three small men go flying as Dexter powers out of the huddle. He gets to his feet and looks around him with a smirk as he walks slowly to the first man he finds, which is Yawn Jenkins. He pulls him to his feet and effortlessly places him on the second rope and hits him with a quick European Uppercut, before getting him up and slamming him down with a Muscle Buster in the middle of the ring.
Michelle: What did I tell you Beatrix, Dexter has this all in hand.
Beatrix: We’ll see, both Hunter brothers are back up.
Just as she says both Levin and Piss have gotten to their feet, Levin hesitates as Piss runs straight in and is leveled by big boot to his face. Dexter smirks at Levin as he grabs Piss up and slams him down with The NKD, and proceeds to toss him into the pile on top of Yawn. He turns his attention to Levin who looks like a deer in the headlights as Dexter moves in closer, he gets down on his hands and knees and as Dexter gets to him he crawls under Dexter’s legs and runs to the other side of the ring. Dexter turns and looks at him as he lets out a growl.
Beatrix: Oh no it looks like these shenanigans have only angered Dexter.
Michelle: Yeah, this one’s going to be over as soon as Dexter gets his hands on Levin.
Back in the ring Dexter has advanced on Levin who once again gets under Dexter’s legs but just as he gets to his feet, Dexter launches a hand behind him as he turns and grabs hold of Levin’s biker vest. He looks down at Levin who once again freezes as he looks into Dexter’s eyes. A smile slides across Dexter’s lips as he lifts Levin up and then downs him with a Shadow Hills Driver. He then gets Levin back to his feet and drags him over to the pile. He throws him atop of the other two small men. He looks around and smirks before he pulls Levin back up, and hooks him into The Nightmare and slams him down unto the other two head first. He then situates them into a neat pile and places a foot on them as he places his foot across Levin’s chest.
1…
2…
3…
We cut back to ringside as Beatrix is back up with a mic.
Beatrix: And here is your winner by pinfall….DEXTER ANTHONY!
The ref raises Dexters arm as he smirks looking around, we once again cut ringside to Beatrix and Michelle.
Michelle: Wow, Dexter dominating like always, I’m sure he’ll do great against Alex Jones at Wrestlebowl.
Beatrix: Thank you everyone for tuning in tonight, we are going to kick it back to New York with some more Honor Wrestling Showdown action.
The cameras then cut out and fade out to a commercial.
Beatrix: Ladies and Gentlemen it is time for your EOTA Main Event of the evening. Introducing first from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at Two Hundred and Sixty-Five pounds, he is your NIGHTMARE KING…DEXTER ANTHONY!
The lights go out as the beginning rift of "Kings Never Die" begins to play threw the speakers, once the main rap begin to play the lights begin to strobe, suddenly one light appears at the top of the arena and out from the top of the crowed appears Dexter Anthony. He makes his way down to the ring threw the crowed and finally jumps the barricade and then slides into the ring. He walks to the ropes and screams "FEED ME YOUR DREAMS!" before he goes to one corner and sits down back against the bottom turnbuckle waiting for the match to begin.
Beatrix: And introducing his opponents, also hailing from Los Angeles, California, LEVIN HUNTER, PISS HUNTER, AND YAWN JENKINS…THE LA CHAPTER OF THE SONS OF CHAOS!
This Life by Curtis Stingers and The Forest Rangers begin to play its slow guitar, as the lights around the arena begin to go crazy, as soon as the music picks up the sounds of motorcycles can be heard all around the arena. The lights in the arena go dark as bright lights appear on the ramp way, soon in a flash the lights blaze back on and on the stage are three little people dressed in full club gear all on tricycles. The look around to one another before peddling down to the ring, they park their tricycles at the bottom on the ramp and dismount. They once again look at one another before looking at Dexter in the ring, they then each go to a separate side of the ring as Dexter is mocking terror as Beatrix leaves the ring and makes her way to the announce booth.
Beatrix: So Michelle it looks like Dexter might have bitten off more than he can chew in this match.
Michelle: I don’t know, I have seen Dexter in some pretty serious situations during his time with the school and I think he’ll find a way to pull out a win here tonight.
The three small Sons of Chaos finally get unto the apron as Dexter begins to get ready, they go under the second rope and the bell rings as all three of them attack Dexter’s legs. They manage to take him down to one knee and begin to club him until he’s on the ground and they swarm around him. Suddenly, the three small men go flying as Dexter powers out of the huddle. He gets to his feet and looks around him with a smirk as he walks slowly to the first man he finds, which is Yawn Jenkins. He pulls him to his feet and effortlessly places him on the second rope and hits him with a quick European Uppercut, before getting him up and slamming him down with a Muscle Buster in the middle of the ring.
Michelle: What did I tell you Beatrix, Dexter has this all in hand.
Beatrix: We’ll see, both Hunter brothers are back up.
Just as she says both Levin and Piss have gotten to their feet, Levin hesitates as Piss runs straight in and is leveled by big boot to his face. Dexter smirks at Levin as he grabs Piss up and slams him down with The NKD, and proceeds to toss him into the pile on top of Yawn. He turns his attention to Levin who looks like a deer in the headlights as Dexter moves in closer, he gets down on his hands and knees and as Dexter gets to him he crawls under Dexter’s legs and runs to the other side of the ring. Dexter turns and looks at him as he lets out a growl.
Beatrix: Oh no it looks like these shenanigans have only angered Dexter.
Michelle: Yeah, this one’s going to be over as soon as Dexter gets his hands on Levin.
Back in the ring Dexter has advanced on Levin who once again gets under Dexter’s legs but just as he gets to his feet, Dexter launches a hand behind him as he turns and grabs hold of Levin’s biker vest. He looks down at Levin who once again freezes as he looks into Dexter’s eyes. A smile slides across Dexter’s lips as he lifts Levin up and then downs him with a Shadow Hills Driver. He then gets Levin back to his feet and drags him over to the pile. He throws him atop of the other two small men. He looks around and smirks before he pulls Levin back up, and hooks him into The Nightmare and slams him down unto the other two head first. He then situates them into a neat pile and places a foot on them as he places his foot across Levin’s chest.
1…
2…
3…
We cut back to ringside as Beatrix is back up with a mic.
Beatrix: And here is your winner by pinfall….DEXTER ANTHONY!
The ref raises Dexters arm as he smirks looking around, we once again cut ringside to Beatrix and Michelle.
Michelle: Wow, Dexter dominating like always, I’m sure he’ll do great against Alex Jones at Wrestlebowl.
Beatrix: Thank you everyone for tuning in tonight, we are going to kick it back to New York with some more Honor Wrestling Showdown action.
The cameras then cut out and fade out to a commercial.
Daisie Daughtry: The following match is scheduled for one fall and the winner of the match will go to WrestleBowl for the Prestige Championship...
The guitar chords slam into the speakers in the same instant that white strobe flutters across the dim arena. The crowd shout and call with enough force to equal the blasting music of Trust Co. “Downfall”.
Fear in me so deep it gets the best of me,
In the fear I fall, here it comes face to face with me,
Here I stand hold back so no one can see,
I feel these wounds, step down, step down,
step down.
The cameras sweep from ringside to the ramp, giving a first person perspective of the ramp from the floor. The shot zooms in up the ramp way as the vocals hit the raging chorus. At this moment, Justin Spirit…THE ICEMAN…walks out onto the stage! Dressed in a white, unbuttoned silk shirt and black pants with a pair of Oakleys sunglasses covering his baby blues...there is a boyish grin on his face as he acknowledges the crowd.
Daisie Daughtry: Coming to the ring at this time, Justin SPIRIT!!
(am I) Breaking Down!!!
Can I break away
Push me away, make me fall,
Just to see, another side of me,
Push me away, you can see,
what I see, the other side of me.
He walks to stage right with an arm outstretched, pointing to the fans who acknowledge him. Justin then heads stage left to do the same as the chorus closes. He descends the ramp and his focus snaps to the ring. With a practiced flick of his wrist he lifts the Oakleys off the bridge of his nose and rests them high on his head, seated comfortably behind the frosted tips of his gelled hair. His cool blue eyes focus intently on the ring as Justin gets his “game face’ on.
Fall back on me, and I’ll be the strength I need, to save me now, just come face to face with me, stay in place you'll be the first to see, me heal these wounds, step down, step down, step down, down!!
He walks up the ring steps and heads down the apron a bit. With one look back over the crowd, Justin slips into the ring through the middle ropes. Once on the canvas he acknowledges the ref with a nod.
I’m not breaking, down
can I break away
push me away, make me fall,
just to see another side of me,
push me away you can see,
what I see, the other side of me
Go!
The music ends and the lights return to their normal brilliance. He removes the sunglasses and silk shirt, promptly handing them off to the ring crew. Justin walks to the corner and leans back nonchalantly against the turnbuckle...the grin doesn't leave his face...
The lights in the arena begin to dim and the Honor Wrestling audience rise to their feet, as the nostalgic melody of "Paradise Circus" by Massive Attack begins to play through the PA speakers. Smoke begins to rise from the stage and the audience begin to applaud, as emerging from the clouded mist is the self proclaimed "reckoning of professional wrestling" - Mark Storm, who stands tall at the top of the entrance ramp. A smile is plastered on his face as he marvels at the scenery, embracing all the cheers as he closes his eyes and widens his arms before coming down the ramp.
Daisie Daughtry: From New York, Brooklyn; weighing in a two hundred and twenty seven pounds.. He is the reckoning of professional wrestling.. ladies and gentlemen give it up for, MARRKKKK STORMMMMMM!
Standing by the edge of the ring, he lets out a triumphant roar, with the audience roaring back to him as he jumps onto the apron before he slingshots his way over the top rope. Dressed in his usual wrestling attire; consisting on black boots, with black knee pads, wrestling trunks with his name written on them and with stars coming down both sides, tape wrapped around his elbows, and mixed martial arts styled gloves. He falls to his knees in the middle of the ring, looking up at the heavens as his theme music slowly begins to fade out.
Justin Spirit & Mark Storm meet up in the middle of the ring and shake hands before the match due to it being Prestige Rules and now they begin to circle each other. But then Justin backs away as the fans boo. Mark looks at Justin with confusion as Justin demands the ref to check Storm to see if he has any tricks up his sleeves. The fans boo as the ref goes up to Mark to check him. Disbelief, Mark lets the ref to check up in him and while the ref checks Mark’s knee pads, Justin immediately charges at Mark with a lot of vicious rights to the face and elbows to Mark’s back ending Justin with the advantage. The ref backs away as he is visibility upset for what Justin just pulled off but rather smart being a Legend that he is. Justin smirks as he continues to do combos of punches and kicks to Mark’s face and midsection. Backed up in a turnbuckle, Justin gives Mark a few slaps to the chest of Mark. Justin pulls Mark by the hair.
Bill Richardson: A little bit of a mean streak in Justin here tonight..not used to seeing him like this.
Terrell Hanley: The man want to move into the next match, he wants to win that Prestige Championship! He knows what it takes to be a champion.
Justin backs away and looks at the ref and tells the ref to back off. When Justin goes back to Mark, Mark immediately grabs Justin by the head and now places Justin on the turnbuckle and delivers a few rapid shots to the chest of his own. The switch of the advantage makes the fans cheer for Storm as he is now giving Spirit a mud hole stomping. Spirit can be seen calling a “time out” but Storm ignores it and continues to kick Spirit in the chest. Hyped by the momentum, Storm yells at the fans “Come on!!” and the fans respond with a nice pop. Storm then chokes Spirit with a knee as the ref begins to count right away
Ref: 1….2….3…4…..
Brittney Mueller: Despite the rules, choking an opponent you can't do.
Storm lets go and gets warned by the ref that if he counts up to 5 he’s afraid he was going to disqualify him. Storm understands him and nods. He goes back to Spirit, and lifts him out of the corner by his head. Storm irish whips Spirit to the ropes as Spirit bounces off back to him Storm goes for a clothesline but Spirit ducks and bounces once again off the ropes and Spirit tries to counter by giving Storm a spinning back kick but Storm ducks Spirit’s counter as well. Storm once again bounces off the ropes and successfully connects a flying forearm sending Spirit off his feet. The fans cheer. Spirit immediately gets up and charges to Storm and Storm gives him a clothesline. Spirit gets up again and falls once again with another clothesline from Storm, Spirit gets up once again and is then hit by a scoop slam by Storm. Spirit gets up slowly for the final last time as Storm then gives him an awesome Tornado DDT. This move stunned Spirit as he’s on the mat for good. Storm goes for the cover
Ref: 1…2…KICKOUT!!!!
Spirit kicks out from the pin attempt by Storm and rolls out of the ring. Storm then leaves the ring he grabs Spirit by the hair and begins to bring him towards the ring apron But before Storm can get Spirit back in the ring, Spirit irish whips Storm into the steel steps right shoulder first. He smirks as his plan worked while Storm groans in pain while holding his right shoulder. Spirit leans Storm on the steel steps in a sit down position and backs away a few feet. He measures Storm up and then charges at him and BAM! Connects with a stiff kick to Storm’s right shoulder against the ring steps. The force of the impact make the ring steps fly out of place as now Storm is twitching in agony while he’s holding his right shoulder. The ref demands Spirit to return to the ring and he does so. Spirit demands the ref to start counting and he does so
Ref: 1….
Storm is screaming and holding his right shoulder
Ref: 2….
Storm tries to move but the pain on his right shoulder is killing him
Ref: 3….
Storm tries to get up but just can’t
Ref: 4….
Bil Richardson: If storm wants a chance he needs to get up, he must fight through the pain.
Ref: 5….
Storm slowly makes it up to one knee as Spirit looks on slightly impressed.
Ref: 6….
Storm falls back down to the floor since the pain in his right shoulder is too unbearable
Ref: 7…..
Storm once again tries to get up to beat the count
Ref: 8….
Terrell Hanley: There we go!
Storm gets up and powers himself back in the ring. Spirit shakes his head in disbelief and gives Storm multiple stomps on the injured right shoulder. The ref backs Spirit away from Storm as the ref checks up on him. The ref asks Storm if he wants to stop the match and Storm yells out no. Spirit pulls the ref violently out of the way and once again begins to stomp away on the injured right shoulder of Storm who is still laying at the edge of the ring. The ref gets up and pushes Spirit away from Storm as the two both go at it in a verbal dispute.
Bill Richardson: Justin needs to calm down here, he normally isn't like this but even I am slightly surprised here.
Britteny Mueller: Greed will do that, he wants the chance to win a championship. I can respect that.
Spirit has his back turned away from Storm as the ref warns Spirit that if the ref is the authority in the ring and if Spirit isn’t careful then he’ll be disqualified. This dispute gives Storm a chance to recuperate some strength as he then charges at Spirit giving him a school boy pin. With the pin attempt from Storm, the ref goes for the count
Ref: 1….2….KICKOUT!!!
Spirit kicks out and immediately, stands up and takes Storm’s right arm and throws himself to the outside making a guillotine with the force of Storm’s own body weight on the top 3rd rope meeting with his arm. Storm immediately falls to the floor rolling in pain as Spirit smirks. Spirit slides back into the ring and applys a simple armbar on Storm’s right shoulder. Storm screaming in pain, the ref asks him if he wants to quit but Storm says no. Spirit yells a Storm to tap but that angers Storm as he makes an effort to make it to the nearest rope with his left arm. With the rope connecting with Storms’s arm the ref looks at his and tells him he can't stop him but Storm uses whatever strength he had left and fought back to his feel picked him up and gave a back ground.
Bill Richardson: Desperation move there..
The referee begins to count the count..
1….2…3….4…
Both men get to their feet, Storm is the first to swing with a left hand and then Spirit, Storm kicks Spirit in the gut and lifts him using his good arm as he places Spirit onto his shoulders, tosses him up in the air and connects with his knee to the jaw of Spirit. Both men fall to the mat and both breathe heavy as the referee puts his hands on his head looking down upon them.
Bill Richardson: Dystopia!!
Terrell Hanley: All he has to do is crawl a few inches and put am arm on top of him and Mark Storm will walk into WrestleBowl as one of the final two..
Storm begins to crawl over towards Spirit and climbs on top of him as the referee begins to count, 1..2...KICKOUT! The fans explode into cheers and chants of 'This Is Awesome'. Spirit kicked out which got Storm to roll on his back. Both superstars are now moving on their feet, both to one knee and begin to exchange blows, the fans going 'Ooooh' and 'Ahhhhh'. As both men get to their feet Spirit tries for a Russian Leg sweep but Storm elbows him into the head and once again picks Spirit up for another Dystopia. He tosses Storm once again up into the air waiting for his knee to connect but Spirit falls further away then expected and he kicks Storm in the gut and hits the Spirit Driver.
Brittney Mueller: Incredible...
Terrell Hanley: PIN HIM!
Spirit jumps onto Storm as the referee hit his hands on the mat three times and the bell sounds giving us a winner of the match, Justin Spirit was going to WrestleBowl to fight for the Prestige Championship!
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, Justin SPIRIT!
Justin gets to his feet and raises his hand high in the air as the referee checks on the fallen Mark Storm. As Spirit's music plays he looks down at Storm who is now stiring and extends his hand which Storm grabs and both men now stare at one another as Storm raises the hand of Spirit before leaving the ring and heading to the back.
Bill Richardson: Great show of sportsmanship by Mark Storm..that is what the Prestige Championship is about, that is what HONOR WRESTLING is about..
Terrell Hanley: Great way to end the match, next stop is Mayhem..
Bill Richardson: What a night, we hope you enjoy the show..check us out Friday as we are like with Mayhem. The final stop before WrestleBowl.
The guitar chords slam into the speakers in the same instant that white strobe flutters across the dim arena. The crowd shout and call with enough force to equal the blasting music of Trust Co. “Downfall”.
Fear in me so deep it gets the best of me,
In the fear I fall, here it comes face to face with me,
Here I stand hold back so no one can see,
I feel these wounds, step down, step down,
step down.
The cameras sweep from ringside to the ramp, giving a first person perspective of the ramp from the floor. The shot zooms in up the ramp way as the vocals hit the raging chorus. At this moment, Justin Spirit…THE ICEMAN…walks out onto the stage! Dressed in a white, unbuttoned silk shirt and black pants with a pair of Oakleys sunglasses covering his baby blues...there is a boyish grin on his face as he acknowledges the crowd.
Daisie Daughtry: Coming to the ring at this time, Justin SPIRIT!!
(am I) Breaking Down!!!
Can I break away
Push me away, make me fall,
Just to see, another side of me,
Push me away, you can see,
what I see, the other side of me.
He walks to stage right with an arm outstretched, pointing to the fans who acknowledge him. Justin then heads stage left to do the same as the chorus closes. He descends the ramp and his focus snaps to the ring. With a practiced flick of his wrist he lifts the Oakleys off the bridge of his nose and rests them high on his head, seated comfortably behind the frosted tips of his gelled hair. His cool blue eyes focus intently on the ring as Justin gets his “game face’ on.
Fall back on me, and I’ll be the strength I need, to save me now, just come face to face with me, stay in place you'll be the first to see, me heal these wounds, step down, step down, step down, down!!
He walks up the ring steps and heads down the apron a bit. With one look back over the crowd, Justin slips into the ring through the middle ropes. Once on the canvas he acknowledges the ref with a nod.
I’m not breaking, down
can I break away
push me away, make me fall,
just to see another side of me,
push me away you can see,
what I see, the other side of me
Go!
The music ends and the lights return to their normal brilliance. He removes the sunglasses and silk shirt, promptly handing them off to the ring crew. Justin walks to the corner and leans back nonchalantly against the turnbuckle...the grin doesn't leave his face...
The lights in the arena begin to dim and the Honor Wrestling audience rise to their feet, as the nostalgic melody of "Paradise Circus" by Massive Attack begins to play through the PA speakers. Smoke begins to rise from the stage and the audience begin to applaud, as emerging from the clouded mist is the self proclaimed "reckoning of professional wrestling" - Mark Storm, who stands tall at the top of the entrance ramp. A smile is plastered on his face as he marvels at the scenery, embracing all the cheers as he closes his eyes and widens his arms before coming down the ramp.
Daisie Daughtry: From New York, Brooklyn; weighing in a two hundred and twenty seven pounds.. He is the reckoning of professional wrestling.. ladies and gentlemen give it up for, MARRKKKK STORMMMMMM!
Standing by the edge of the ring, he lets out a triumphant roar, with the audience roaring back to him as he jumps onto the apron before he slingshots his way over the top rope. Dressed in his usual wrestling attire; consisting on black boots, with black knee pads, wrestling trunks with his name written on them and with stars coming down both sides, tape wrapped around his elbows, and mixed martial arts styled gloves. He falls to his knees in the middle of the ring, looking up at the heavens as his theme music slowly begins to fade out.
Justin Spirit & Mark Storm meet up in the middle of the ring and shake hands before the match due to it being Prestige Rules and now they begin to circle each other. But then Justin backs away as the fans boo. Mark looks at Justin with confusion as Justin demands the ref to check Storm to see if he has any tricks up his sleeves. The fans boo as the ref goes up to Mark to check him. Disbelief, Mark lets the ref to check up in him and while the ref checks Mark’s knee pads, Justin immediately charges at Mark with a lot of vicious rights to the face and elbows to Mark’s back ending Justin with the advantage. The ref backs away as he is visibility upset for what Justin just pulled off but rather smart being a Legend that he is. Justin smirks as he continues to do combos of punches and kicks to Mark’s face and midsection. Backed up in a turnbuckle, Justin gives Mark a few slaps to the chest of Mark. Justin pulls Mark by the hair.
Bill Richardson: A little bit of a mean streak in Justin here tonight..not used to seeing him like this.
Terrell Hanley: The man want to move into the next match, he wants to win that Prestige Championship! He knows what it takes to be a champion.
Justin backs away and looks at the ref and tells the ref to back off. When Justin goes back to Mark, Mark immediately grabs Justin by the head and now places Justin on the turnbuckle and delivers a few rapid shots to the chest of his own. The switch of the advantage makes the fans cheer for Storm as he is now giving Spirit a mud hole stomping. Spirit can be seen calling a “time out” but Storm ignores it and continues to kick Spirit in the chest. Hyped by the momentum, Storm yells at the fans “Come on!!” and the fans respond with a nice pop. Storm then chokes Spirit with a knee as the ref begins to count right away
Ref: 1….2….3…4…..
Brittney Mueller: Despite the rules, choking an opponent you can't do.
Storm lets go and gets warned by the ref that if he counts up to 5 he’s afraid he was going to disqualify him. Storm understands him and nods. He goes back to Spirit, and lifts him out of the corner by his head. Storm irish whips Spirit to the ropes as Spirit bounces off back to him Storm goes for a clothesline but Spirit ducks and bounces once again off the ropes and Spirit tries to counter by giving Storm a spinning back kick but Storm ducks Spirit’s counter as well. Storm once again bounces off the ropes and successfully connects a flying forearm sending Spirit off his feet. The fans cheer. Spirit immediately gets up and charges to Storm and Storm gives him a clothesline. Spirit gets up again and falls once again with another clothesline from Storm, Spirit gets up once again and is then hit by a scoop slam by Storm. Spirit gets up slowly for the final last time as Storm then gives him an awesome Tornado DDT. This move stunned Spirit as he’s on the mat for good. Storm goes for the cover
Ref: 1…2…KICKOUT!!!!
Spirit kicks out from the pin attempt by Storm and rolls out of the ring. Storm then leaves the ring he grabs Spirit by the hair and begins to bring him towards the ring apron But before Storm can get Spirit back in the ring, Spirit irish whips Storm into the steel steps right shoulder first. He smirks as his plan worked while Storm groans in pain while holding his right shoulder. Spirit leans Storm on the steel steps in a sit down position and backs away a few feet. He measures Storm up and then charges at him and BAM! Connects with a stiff kick to Storm’s right shoulder against the ring steps. The force of the impact make the ring steps fly out of place as now Storm is twitching in agony while he’s holding his right shoulder. The ref demands Spirit to return to the ring and he does so. Spirit demands the ref to start counting and he does so
Ref: 1….
Storm is screaming and holding his right shoulder
Ref: 2….
Storm tries to move but the pain on his right shoulder is killing him
Ref: 3….
Storm tries to get up but just can’t
Ref: 4….
Bil Richardson: If storm wants a chance he needs to get up, he must fight through the pain.
Ref: 5….
Storm slowly makes it up to one knee as Spirit looks on slightly impressed.
Ref: 6….
Storm falls back down to the floor since the pain in his right shoulder is too unbearable
Ref: 7…..
Storm once again tries to get up to beat the count
Ref: 8….
Terrell Hanley: There we go!
Storm gets up and powers himself back in the ring. Spirit shakes his head in disbelief and gives Storm multiple stomps on the injured right shoulder. The ref backs Spirit away from Storm as the ref checks up on him. The ref asks Storm if he wants to stop the match and Storm yells out no. Spirit pulls the ref violently out of the way and once again begins to stomp away on the injured right shoulder of Storm who is still laying at the edge of the ring. The ref gets up and pushes Spirit away from Storm as the two both go at it in a verbal dispute.
Bill Richardson: Justin needs to calm down here, he normally isn't like this but even I am slightly surprised here.
Britteny Mueller: Greed will do that, he wants the chance to win a championship. I can respect that.
Spirit has his back turned away from Storm as the ref warns Spirit that if the ref is the authority in the ring and if Spirit isn’t careful then he’ll be disqualified. This dispute gives Storm a chance to recuperate some strength as he then charges at Spirit giving him a school boy pin. With the pin attempt from Storm, the ref goes for the count
Ref: 1….2….KICKOUT!!!
Spirit kicks out and immediately, stands up and takes Storm’s right arm and throws himself to the outside making a guillotine with the force of Storm’s own body weight on the top 3rd rope meeting with his arm. Storm immediately falls to the floor rolling in pain as Spirit smirks. Spirit slides back into the ring and applys a simple armbar on Storm’s right shoulder. Storm screaming in pain, the ref asks him if he wants to quit but Storm says no. Spirit yells a Storm to tap but that angers Storm as he makes an effort to make it to the nearest rope with his left arm. With the rope connecting with Storms’s arm the ref looks at his and tells him he can't stop him but Storm uses whatever strength he had left and fought back to his feel picked him up and gave a back ground.
Bill Richardson: Desperation move there..
The referee begins to count the count..
1….2…3….4…
Both men get to their feet, Storm is the first to swing with a left hand and then Spirit, Storm kicks Spirit in the gut and lifts him using his good arm as he places Spirit onto his shoulders, tosses him up in the air and connects with his knee to the jaw of Spirit. Both men fall to the mat and both breathe heavy as the referee puts his hands on his head looking down upon them.
Bill Richardson: Dystopia!!
Terrell Hanley: All he has to do is crawl a few inches and put am arm on top of him and Mark Storm will walk into WrestleBowl as one of the final two..
Storm begins to crawl over towards Spirit and climbs on top of him as the referee begins to count, 1..2...KICKOUT! The fans explode into cheers and chants of 'This Is Awesome'. Spirit kicked out which got Storm to roll on his back. Both superstars are now moving on their feet, both to one knee and begin to exchange blows, the fans going 'Ooooh' and 'Ahhhhh'. As both men get to their feet Spirit tries for a Russian Leg sweep but Storm elbows him into the head and once again picks Spirit up for another Dystopia. He tosses Storm once again up into the air waiting for his knee to connect but Spirit falls further away then expected and he kicks Storm in the gut and hits the Spirit Driver.
Brittney Mueller: Incredible...
Terrell Hanley: PIN HIM!
Spirit jumps onto Storm as the referee hit his hands on the mat three times and the bell sounds giving us a winner of the match, Justin Spirit was going to WrestleBowl to fight for the Prestige Championship!
Daisie Daughtry: Your winner of the match, Justin SPIRIT!
Justin gets to his feet and raises his hand high in the air as the referee checks on the fallen Mark Storm. As Spirit's music plays he looks down at Storm who is now stiring and extends his hand which Storm grabs and both men now stare at one another as Storm raises the hand of Spirit before leaving the ring and heading to the back.
Bill Richardson: Great show of sportsmanship by Mark Storm..that is what the Prestige Championship is about, that is what HONOR WRESTLING is about..
Terrell Hanley: Great way to end the match, next stop is Mayhem..
Bill Richardson: What a night, we hope you enjoy the show..check us out Friday as we are like with Mayhem. The final stop before WrestleBowl.