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« on: July 25, 2010, 07:46:16 PM »



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[[The Eiffel Tower can be seen, lit up against the night lights with the Phoenix Wrestling Revolution ring underneath it.  The thousands of fans lucky enough to get a ticket have left standing room only within the tightly packed perimeter.  The PWR guardrails do not look like they can hold the crowd...The roar is deafening...In the center of the ring, a giant light suddenly appears, spotlighting none other than Grammy Award winning recording artist, Kanye West.  A mixture of reactions comes from the capacity crowd.]]

Kanye West:  Yo, PWR... I'm gonna let you guys have your pay per view in a minute, but I just wanted to say that--- PHOENIX WRESTLING REVOLUTION... IS THE GREATEST OF ALL TIME!!!

[[A roar of approval shoots up from the crowd.  Music begins to play.  Fans of Kanye West instantly recognize the beat of "Streetlights" as he starts to sing.]]

::Let me know, do I still got time to grow?::
::Things ain't always set in stone::
::That being, now let me know::
::Let me::

[[Huge high definition screens hanging over the ring explode to life.  Alyssa Lee and King Karnival are shown brawling, arguing over who the absence of their former mentor, Jinx. The words "No Disqualifications - No Count Outs" appear and then an image of the two of them fills the screen.]]

::Seems like street lights glowing::
::Happened to be just like moments passing in front of me::
::So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare::
::See, I know my destination, but I'm just not there::

[[Axel the Shark is seen struggling with his mask on several occasions and then suddenly coming to life, using moves he's never used to before, most notably the flip piledriver which is shown in slow motion as it drops Maddox Spahn Nosnam from the ring apron to the floor, injuring him.  Axel is then shown arguing and brawling with The Final Solution.  Riki Honma and Torch are shown brawling, then both are showing destroying Arcadia Selha.  Christopher Moore is shown in his debut match, his smug smile present as he has his hand lifted in victory.  The PWR Armored Core Title is shown and then an image of all four men with the belt in the middle.  The words "If Axel the Shark doesn't win, he must unmask!" appears underneath.]]

::All the street lights glowing::
::Happened to be just like moments passing in front of me::
::So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare::
::See, I know my destination, but I'm just not there::

[[Major General David "Bones" McCoy is shown, which brings a huge reaction from the members of the United States Marines Corp who are seated in the front row.  McCoy is shown being beaten by The Final Solution, then pushing them all off and taking them down, only to have Rory O'Connell appear behind him and drop him.  Alexander McIntyre is shown joining in on the attack, which leaves McCoy bloody and battered in the ring.  McCoy is then shown in the back, pushing his way through The Final Solution to deliver his message to Rory O'Connell and Alexander McIntyre.  An image of both men appears, and then the words "If Rory O'Connell Loses, He Must ENLIST in the United States Army" appears, which brings another huge reaction from the crowd.]]

::In the streets, in the streets::
::I'm just not there in the streets::
::I'm just not there::
::Life's just not fair::

[[El Gallego is shown calling for a rematch with William only to be interrupted by Ian Credible.  Ian Credible cracks a few jokes and then Chris Chaos is shown brutalizing El Gallego from behind.  The screen then shows El Gallego and Ian Credible trying to get their hands on each other, over and over, only to be restrained by security.  An image of both men appears on the screen.]]

::Seems like street lights glowing::
::Happened to be just like moments passing in front of me::
::So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare::
::See, I know my destination, but I'm just not there::

[[Black Death is shown being pinned at CWC Golden Dreams and then Robb McBride is shown lifting the PWR Revolution X Championship belt overhead.  The words "Number One Contender for the Revolution X Championship" appears across the screen as Black Death is shown brawling with Josh Madrid and Romulus.  Romulus is then shown being booted out of The Final Solution with Josh Madrid staring at him and laughing.  Black Death is then shown saving Romulus from an attack by The Final Solution, only to have Romulus turn on him.  The three angry competitors are shown in an image with the PWR Revolution X Championship belt appearing in the middle with a giant broken question mark on it.]]

::All the street lights glowing::
::Happened to be just like moments passing in front of me::
::So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare::
::See, I know my destination, but I'm just not there::

[[Robb McBride is again shown, this time returning to PWR in full grandeur only to have his momentum stopped by Ryan Ruckus who holds up his contract.  Robb McBride is then shown attacking Tj Jones and Arkia Fisk, each time with a look of anger and sadness on his face as he does it.  He stares at Ryan Ruckus with anger and hatred, shaking with contempt for the man who has enslaved him.  Tj Jones and Arkia Fisk are shown with the PWR Tag Team Championship belts around their waist, arguing with Robb McBride and trying to reason with him, only to have Ryan Ruckus order Robb McBride to attack them.  The four are shown in an image with the PWR Tag Team Championship belts in the middle of the image and then the words "PWR Tag Team Championship" appears.]]

::All the street lights glowing::
::Happened to be just like moments passing in front of me::
::So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare::
::See, I know my destination, but I'm just not there::

[[Chris Chaos is shown receiving his guaranteed contract for a shot at the PWR World Heavyweight Title.]]

::All the street lights glowing::
::Happened to be just like moments passing in front of me::
::So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare::
::See, I know my destination, but I'm just not there::

[[William is shown raising the PWR World Heavyweight Championship belt overhead.]]

::All the street lights glowing::
::Happened to be just like moments passing in front of me::
::So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare::
::See, I know my destination, but I'm just not there::

[[William and Chris Chaos are then shown brawling with each other, the bitter blood feud escalating week after week until finally it is revealed that they will face off in a three stages of hell match for the PWR World Heavyweight Title.  Their faces are shown, along with the words - "1st Fall - Clockwork Orange" - "2nd Fall - Barbed Wire Dog Collar Match" - "3rd Fall - I Quit Match."  The image of the two erupts onto the screens with the PWR World Heavyweight Championship belt in the middle of them.]]

::In the streets, in the streets::
::I'm just not there in the streets::
::I'm just not there::
::Life's just not fair, life's just not fair::

[[The music subsides.]]

Kanye West:  PARIS... ARE YOU READY!?!!

[[The fans cheer, a huge PWR, PWR, PWR chant erupts and Kanye West points to Road Block and Frederick Alpine sitting at ringside.  The spotlight shifts to them and then the lights come on.  Kanye West makes his way towards the back.]]

Alpine:  Welcome to Paris, France... WELCOME TO PWR UNDER THE CITY LIGHTS III!!!  I'm here alongside Road Block, enjoying the sights of Paris, France, this beautiful tower and now we're going to cover it all in blood!

Road Block:  I'm just really excited to see how well they rebuilt the Eiffel Tower after Cobra blew it up last summer!

Alpine:  That was a movie...

Road Block:  Duh, it was the greatest documentary of ALL TIME!  Cobra's more over than Osama Bin Laden, hey I think I see Storm Shadow over there!

Alpine:  That's an 8 year old Vietnamese girl...

Road Block:  Oh yeah, now that you mention it she does look like one of my ex-girlfriends...

Alpine:  Okay then... Ladies and gentlemen, we are moments away from starting up the action in what is guaranteed to be one of the most exciting pay per views in PWR history... Speaking of history, this is one pay per view that has quite a bit of history.  PWR is the only wrestling company out there that gets the exclusive rights to perform underneath the Eiffel Tower.  It is a unique experience unlike any other, to see it live, outstanding...to compete here, it is ...words can't even express the honor!  I've been at all three of them, and I'm happy to be here tonight.

Road Block:  Don't get all sappy on us Alpo.

Alpine: Sorry RB, I just think back to the times I've been here...It's such an awesome experience!

Road Block:  Let's get to the ring and start the action...

+++
Match 1 - Alyssa Lee v/s King Karnival
No Disqualifications - No Count Outs
+++


[[As soon as the bell rang, King Karnival charged Alyssa Lee and took her down with a tackle.  He landed several hard shots in her face as she struggled to get up.  He finally let up with the punches, just so he could stomp her in the face.  Alyssa Lee rolled out of the ring and King Karnival dove to the outside, narrowly missing Alyssa Lee and colliding violently with the ground.]]

Alpine:  King Karnival took a dive straight on his head!

Road Block:  He put it all on the line to finish her and he missed.  Skull, meet cement!

[[Alyssa Lee grabs King Karnival by the head and sends him skull first into the steel guard rail.  King Karnival's skull is busted open.  Alyssa Lee sends him face first into the steel steps and he grabs his head.  Alyssa Lee catches him from behind and suplexes him backwards into the steel steps, driving him hard into them.]]

Alpine:  Alyssa Lee is dominating this match now!

Road Block:  She's rockin' his world!  This has already turned bloody!  The streets of Paris are going to be dyed red with blood tonight!

[[King Karnival staggers up to his feet and Alyssa Lee rolls him into the ring.  As he stands up, she bounces off of the ropes with Trashed & Scattered, her springboard lionsault which connects with King Karnival and takes him down.  He pulls him up and executes Last Kiss on him.  Alyssa Lee goes up top...]]

Alpine:  She's going for the Femme Fatale!!!

[["Ready, Set, Go" by Tokio Hotel suddenly begins to play.]]

Alpine: JINX'S MUSIC!!!

Road Block:  We saw this on Justice.  It stopped the match...

[[Alyssa Lee turns, still standing on the top rope.  She stares at the entrance.  King Karnival comes to his feet and pulls Alyssa Lee off the top rope and throws her on his shoulders.]]

Alpine:  King Karnival isn't fooled this week!  He pulled Alyssa Lee off the top rope... He's setting her up for the Main Attraction...

[[King Karnival suddenly drops Alyssa Lee as the crowd goes ballistic.  The outline of Jinx can be seen through the smoke.  After a couple of seconds, Alyssa Lee stands to her feet.  The two of them watch the entrance as Jinx appears.]

Alpine:  It's JINX!  He's really here!

Road Block:  He doesn't look happy, that's for sure!

[[Jinx makes his way to the ring.  He rolls into the ring and looks around the arena, then pulls a microphone from his jack.  Alyssa Lee and King Karnival both back away into opposite corners and stare in disbelief.]]

Jinx:  Did-ya miss me!?

[[The crowd goes ballistic again, a mixture of cheers and boos for the controversial superstar, often referred to as Sick Bastard.]]

Jinx:  For weeks now there have been hints... What happened to me?  Did I get retreat into the darkest part of my mind and disappear forever?  Was I taken against my will?  If so, by who? Why?  ...I'll tell you who, and I'll tell you why...

[[The crowd grows quiet.]]

Jinx:  A larger scheme is at play here than anyone realizes.  Larger than Wilkins can imagine...Larger than Exile can joke about... I was kidnapped by The Viking King...

[[A large collective gasp can be heard.]]

Alpine:  The Viking King!?

[[Jinx looks at Alyssa Lee and King Karnival.]]

Jinx:  You two need to put aside your differences, our differences...and come with me.  It's the only way you will survive what's coming.  When the time comes, we will be the only thing that can save PWR.

[[King Karnival and Alyssa Lee look at each other and then at each other.  They nod in agreement.]]

Jinx:  The Viking King kidnapped me so that I would be forced to forfeit the CWC World Heavyweight Title... A belt that I was robbed of when I could not appear at CWC Golden Dreams.  This runs deeper than Phoenix Wrestling Revolution... To The Viking King, I say this... You're building an army?  So am I... When I come for you, nobody will be able to stop me.  Let that sink in, because it's the truth...

[[Jinx drops the microphone and heads towards the back.  The camera follows him as he does.  As he gets backstage, he heads straight towards a waiting armored truck.  He opens the door as Skip Sanders comes running up.]]

Skip Sanders: Jinx! Jinx, a word please.

[[Jinx stops and spins around.]]

Jinx:  What do you want, bug!?

[[Skip Sanders is taken aback for a second.]]

Skip Sanders:  Well..uh... I just wanted to know if I could get some more information about what you were just talking about... Are you leaving?

[[Jinx nods.]]

Jinx:  Tonight is not the night for confrontation.

[[Jinx points at a limousine sitting parked ominously in the shadows of the backstage area.]]

Jinx:  Tonight is his night...

[[Jinx climbs up in the armored truck.  King Karnival and Alyssa Lee both climb in with him and the truck speeds off into the night.]]

Alpine:  Wow!  So it sounds like this is all about The Final Solution and The Viking King!

Road Block:  If The Final Solution has made an enemy of Jinx, I would say that they are in a heap of shit.  

Alpine:  Could you imagine if Jinx's army united with McCoy, Tj Jones, Arkia Fisk, Black Death... They would be unstoppable!

Road Block:  It would be...amazing.

Alpine: Right... Our Armored Core Championship Match is coming up next.

Road Block: Yeah, The Shark’s face is on the line, his identity, his mask and all that yadda yadda....

Alpine: What I think Road Block is trying to say that amongst these four talented competitors in our next match, not only will the PWR’s Armored Core Championship be at stake but Axel The Shark’s mask will be up for grabs as well.  No matter who gets the win, if it’s not Axel The Shark, his face will be exposed to the world...

Road Block: Yeah it’s like a forced Civil War for all you comic nerds out there that get what I am saying, we’ll find out tonight if Axel The Shark is a freelance photographer in his free time.

Alpine: Hmmmm...well I think we’ve spoken enough about the match, let us get right to it! Let’s take you down to ringside where Veronika Starr is waiting!!!!

PWR Armored Core Championship Match
Riki Honma (c) vs Torch vs Christopher Moore vs Axel The Shark


[[After all four competitors make their way into the ring. The referee checks all four men over to look for any illegal objects.  He finds none and Veronika Starr walks out of the ring as the referee holds aloft the Armored Core Championship and then hands it to a ringside attendant. Calling for the bell, the action immediately begins as all three challengers work things the methodical way by targeting Honma as the bell is barely done ringing. With an early advantage on the skyscraper of a PWR Armored Core Champion, we see Honma get taken down to his knees for a brief moment. The fans are airing their concerns for the popular titleholder as we see him lost in a sea of aggressive opponents. Suddenly the brute powers out of this three on one assault as we see him let out a vicious yell as he starts. As he counters the opening assault he takes down Moore with a haymaker, he short arm clotheslines Axel The Shark and then he Yakuza kicks Torch. Honma then starts to go after Christopher Moore. In the meantime, Axel The Shark staggers up and picks up a vulnerable Torch. All hell breaks loose.]]

Road Block: HONMA SMASH PUNY HUMANS!!!

Alpine: Road Block, would you mind not reading comic books before a match, this is some great action and I’d like to have a color man that tries to stay somewhat relevant, this is the problem we had with the last guy!

Road Block: Hey Alpie, I like to call them graphic novels....pfft!

Alpine: Indeed...anyhow PWR fans, this match is total chaos now as all four men are taking a proactive role in this bout as Honma overpowers Christopher Moore, while the Torch and Axel The Shark trade blows. What will come next?!

[[Christopher Moore braves the brunt of what Honma is bringing although the dominant Armored Core Champion is doing a spectacular job of showing why he has held the title for this long. A backhand chop finds no effect on Honma who continues to just charge after Christopher Moore. In the meanwhile, Torch gets the upper hand on Axel the Shark as he catches him with a snapping european uppercut and from there locks up and delivers a series of chain suplexes. The ring literally shakes as the four men pound away on each other.  Honma goes to pick up Moore for a powerbomb but somehow Moore is able to spin around in mid air and take him down with a one handed bulldog. Honma’s fall to the mat is so sudden that it nearly takes Torch and Axel off their own feet. Moore then uses this opportunity to jump up to the ropes and fly off the top rope with a missile drop kick on both Axel The Shark and Torch to break up their lock up.  However on the way down the gigantic Honma finds a way to summon enough energy and reach for Moore but fails to latch on to him. But it’s enough to take him off course as all Moore has a rough landing. But with Honma still feeling the effects of the bulldog he can’t capitalize on a downed Moore as all four men crawl across the ring as they muster themselves back up into action. Eventually all four rise back up and try to triple team Honma. With a combined effort Honma goes right into the ropes and comes at all three at full force, Torch takes the chance to run into the opposite ropes to meet Honma at full force, but Honma catches him as he turns this precarious position into a spinebuster. In the meantime a furious knee lift comes from Moore as he knocks Axel silly. Honma continues to go to work on Torch as he picks him up in the air and catches him with a Lethal Lottery and then the pinfall. By this point, Moore’s attention is on Axel as the referee begins the count. Amy Skye-Williams slaps the mat to get Moore’s attention and points to the situation as Tina Peterson looks out to cheer Axel. Moore takes notice of the pinfall and charges at Honma.]]

1...

2....

3....NO...KICKOUT!!!

Alpine: Honma was in a hair of retaining, but the managerial skills of Amy Skye-Williams was enough to inform Christopher Moore as he pounds Honma with a double axe handle as the self professed “King Of The World” breaks up the pinfall attempt.

[[Axel the Shark then sneaks up from behind and schoolboys Christopher Moore as Honma gets back up from his pinfall attempt and whips Torch into the corner. The referee then begins the count as Honma tries to sprint towards the direction of Moore and Axel The Shark.]]

1....

2...

3...KICKOUT!

Road Block: The Japanese Giant is still smashing on those puny humans but man his reach is a little offer, Moore was able to kick out of that Pearl Harbor job of a pin with little effort!

Alpine: Well, Honma must do whatever it takes to retain, he doesn’t need to be defeated himself to lose this title. This contest is a fall to the finish!

Road Block: Yeah I think Vernoika Starr established that already genius.

[[Torch then sneaks back out of the corner as Honma grabs both Axel and Moore back the neck Axel’s mask is visibly pulled won past his eyes and his visibility is horrible limited as Honma takes one second too late to execute a double chokeslam. As Torch comes back from behind the clips Honma’s knee and sends him crashing to the mat on the attacked area of his body. Moore then charges after Torch but he backbody drops Moore, and then he catches Axel The Shark off guard with a Backdraft and goes for the quick cover.]]

1....

2....

3...KICKOUT

Alpine: My word this is the third consecutive near fall and Axel had just enough gusto to kick out! Simply Amazing! Can he even still see with his mask pulled down like that. Tina Peterson is shown giving an applause to her man! Amazing perseverance! AMAZING!

Road Block: Yuck if I wanted to see this schlock I’d go watch Popeye...that  skank Axel has in his corner makes Olive Oyl look like Big Bertha....geez!

Alpine: Another inapproriate and inrelevant slant from our favorite color commentator in professional wrestling, Road Block. The hits just keep coming from this one, but let’s get back to action as Axel The Shark is valiantly fighting back as Honma and Moore continue to brawl and Torch comes right back onto the attack on Axel! This match is completely unpredictable, how will this end...

Road Block: Um, probably not well, it looks like we’re going to have a truce again...

[[In the ensuing chaos the referee gets knocked down and trampled as the three challengers go after Honma and send him straight into the ropes, Tina Peterson is standing out there and Amy Skye Williams looks to be running over to the announcer’s table.  Honma valiantly tries to fight off the attack of all three, but is caught with a low blow by Moore and vicious European Uppercut by Torch. Axel then drops to his knees and goes for the “Bite” and he latches down so hard a part of Honma’s attire falls off him and Axel coughs it right up. All three successfully knock over Honma and he lands outside the ring. The referee is still out in the mean time.  Some brief infighting ensues again amongst the three challengers but Torch is able to resolve it as they go back to their plan of taking Honma out.]]

Alpine: As unethical as this is , it’s probably the smartest thing to do while the referee is out and Honma is such a big threat that this may be the way to go. But why aren’t we getting another official out  here, this is mayhem...

Road Block: Just shut up and enjoy the show, it’s like I’m watching a ringside version of Gulliver’s travels the way these pint sized pukes are taking apart the big Jap! I could relax and enjoy calling matches like this every week if I didn’t have you to keep screwing it up! So just can it, Alpo!

[[Honma is down on the ringside mat and he staggers up as the three opponents are still in the ring. Axel The Shark out of nowhere just races up to the top rope and towards a prone Honma with the Shark Dive...which incites a “holy shit” chant. Torch and Moore then look at each other as if they are ready to lock up but they decide to go outside after Moore connives his way into an idea to share with Torch.]]

Alpine: What is on the collective minds of these two as their human wrecks of opponents are lying outside of the ring.

Road Block: I dunno but they are up to shenanigans I bet...EVIL SHENANIGANS!

Alpine: Hmmm...well that reference is over my head, but I am surprised to see Torch working so closely with someone of Moore’s character or lack thereof. But now they are going to the outside as Moore kicks Axel on his way over to the downed Honma, Tina tries to attack Moore but she gets pushed aside. All the while Amy-Skye Williams continues to sit with us, for reasons we don’ t know.

Road Block: Hey, I’m liking the view, so shut up Alpo and quit your whining...the only time you get this close to something that hot, is when you try to get the stickiness out of the pages of all those Victoria Secret Catalogs you have in your bathroom at home!

[[Axel The Shark is still coming to but he makes it up in time as he sees Torch and Moore each grab a leg of Honma’s as they drag him up the ring steps and onto the corner post. Moore then makes the cue for Amy to come over as he grabs a spool of cabling with her. Axel and Torch wonder what’s going on but they oblige as the referee starts to come too but he’s not quite aware of what’s going on. Tina then starts to attend to Axel as he shows damage from his dive earlier as Torch and Moore just ignore him and Peterson and get assisted in tying up Honma who’s still not all back to reality yet. They then secure him snugly with the cabling and he has nowhere to go.]]

Alpine: What kind of strategy is this?!

Road Block: A good one!

[[Suddenly as Torch turns his back Moore gives him a standing double ax handle and then pounds his head into the security railing, this should come as no shock as Moore then continues his assault.]]

Alpine: WHAT MATTER OF TREACHERY IS THIS?!

Road Block: It’s the PWR baby, anything goes!

[[Moore receives a chorus of boos for his trouble as he executes The Firefight right into the side of the ring steps and knocks Torch out. Axel then sees what's going on and sprints over to Moore and the two start to brawl over the tied up and prone Honma. As they continue to brawl they have no idea that the giant is coming to and without warning he reawakens and grabs both by the neck, both valets are trying to help them men as they assail Honma but it’s to no effect.]]

Alpine: The monster has awoken! This is amazing! How does Honma do this?!

Road Block: Growth hormones they put in this wasabi when he was growing up, that’s my guess!!!!

[[Since the effort is futile, Amy runs back over to the announcer’s table and yanks the Armored Core Title from the time keeper. She then runs back immediately over to Honma and takes out Riki Honma without any consideration and busts him WIDE open!!! Tina Peterson is in horror and without any further warning she suffers the same fate, as blood pours out from Honma’s forehead, Moore is released from his clutches first. Eventually Axel is loosened up as well and Moore takes that opportunity to shift a gasping Axel’s mask to the other side of his head as he is temporarily blinded. Moore then takes the chance to roll him into the ring to attempt to finish this match.]]

Alpine: That harlot Amy Skye Williams is no good, look at this mayhem she has created!!

Road Block: Alright Philip Marlowe, keep acting like we’re in the 1940s...but then with that kind of talk I guess I was right that you are a dick!!!!

Alpine: This isn’t funny Road Block! We have a travesty of justice waiting to occur in this title match and look at the chaos here! Torch is out, Tina Peterson is out! Riki Honma is covered in his own blood!! And the referee is barely alive, and now Moore is signaling for his finisher!!! MY GOD IT CAN’T END THIS WAY!!!

Road Block: Oh but it will....

Alpine: Christopher Moore is picking Axel The Shark up for “The Pulse”! His devastating finisher, and Honma is trying his best to break his binding to the ring post but to little avail thus far, although the cable looks like it’s loosening...but The Shark is being held aloft in the air and is now coming right down at a blinding speed pace and now the mat has felt an intense thud, and somehow Honma has escaped his bound state, but Moore is covering Axel, is it too late, the referee is coming to as Honma tries to slither under the ropes, Torch is also trying to stagger back in but he is too late. In Honma’s case the big man’s agility is shot right now as the circulation to his legs are cut off...  Now, the referee begins the count...we just may be moments away from the end of a title reign and a demasking! MY LORD!

1....

2....

3....WE HAVE A NEW ARMORED CORE CHAMPION!!!!

Veronika Starr: Your winner... AND NEW PWR ARMORED CORE CHAMPION... CHRISTOPHER MOORE!

[[As the bell rings, Josh Madrid enters the ring.  Axel the Shark is still staggering around.  He finally is able to adjust his mask so he can see again.  Christopher Moore ...shakes hands with Josh Madrid.]]

Alpine:  Wait, what the hell?!

[[Josh Madrid smiles.]]

Josh Madrid:  Thank you, Mr. Moore...

[[Axel is fighting with his mask as Christopher Moore raises the PWR Armored Core Title belt overhead.]]

Josh Madrid:  After I saw what happened to MSN, I knew I needed to hire someone else to finish this annoying children's mascot once and for all...  Christopher Moore is a talented individual who has caught my attention.  With MSN out for an undetermined amount of time, I thought it was time to once again grow MY empire... So I would like to introduce you to the newest member of The Final Solution... The NEW PWR Armored Core Champion... Christopher Moore!!!

[[Christopher Moore raises the PWR Armored Core Title overhead again, pointing at himself.]]

Josh Madrid:  Now, Mr. Moore if you would...finish the job.
[[Christopher Moore suddenly rushes forward with the PWR Armored Core Title belt, attempting to drill Axel the Shark in the head with it.  Axel the Shark grabs the mask and rips it off...]]

Alpine:  ALEX RETTOP!!!

Road Block:  Holy Shit, it's "The Arbiter"...

Alpine:  "The Arbiter" Alex Rettop, formerly of Siberian Wrestling... That explains it!! That explains it all!!

Road Block:  Well explain it to us...

Alpine:  Alex Rettop is one of the most skilled users of the flip piledriver!  He calls it... The AttentionDriver!!!

[[Josh Madrid stares with his mouth open at Alex Rettop who quickly spins around, catching Josh Madrid with a Fireman's Carry and dropping him with Judgment.]]

Alpine:  JUDGMENT!  His variation of the GTS!

Road Block:  I think he broke Christopher Moore's nose!!

[[Josh Madrid quickly exits the ring as Alex Rettop pulls the bleeding Christopher Moore to his feet.  He drags him to the apron.]]

Alpine:  He's going to do the same thing to him that he did to MSN!

[[Alex Rettop executes the AttentionDriver, dropping Christopher Moore from the apron to the floor.]]

Road Block:  That's the move that put MSN out of action, and the reason Josh Madrid had to recruit Christopher Moore to begin with.

[[Alex Rettop stands up and stares at Christopher Moore with an emotionless stare.  He picks up a microphone.]]

Alex Rettop:  When Siberian Wrestling closed, I knew that I needed a new...cause.  A new...purpose.  I looked around the country at the various organizations...Something in PWR caught my attention.  It was you, and your bunch of hired thugs...The Final Solution.

[[Alex Rettop points at Josh Madrid who is standing at the top of the ramp.]]

Alex Rettop:  As quickly as you can add them, I can destroy them.

[[Josh Madrid laughs at bit and says "Oh Really!?" but there is no microphone to pick it up.]]

Alex Rettop:  The Final Solution's days are numbered... Tonight is the second coming...

[[Alex Rettop laughs.]]

Alex Rettop:  You see, I have pledged myself to General McCoy's cause of ridding Phoenix Wrestling Revolution of you and your scum infested group.  I came into PWR as Axel the Shark because it would allow me to get close to you.  Nobody takes Axel seriously... He's a comedy act... Using the mask, I exposed you.  And what happened when the mask came off?  Two of your soldiers have already faced Justice... Two of your soldiers have already been executed...  But I'm not the only surprise you're going to have tonight... I said there was a second coming?  Just like McCoy said... We've found someone who will not run from you, someone who will not back down... He's coming Josh... He's here!!!

[[The lights start flickering and Josh Madrid starts looking around with a panic.  He quickly exits to the back.]]

Alex Rettop: Run away...while you still can.

[[Alex Rettop drops the microphone and looks over at Christopher Moore who is being helped out by medical officials.  He climbs to the turnbuckles and the crowd explodes in cheers.]]

Alpine:  Tonight is the night!  Tonight is the night that we finally turn this all around!  The Final Solution will finally fall, they will fall in Paris, France underneath the Eiffel Tower and I hope that we just dig a line of graves and leave them here to rot!

Road Block:  Wow, do you hate them that much?  It's not like they enslaved you!

Alpine:  But they did enslave Arkia Fisk, and they've been nothing but a stain on PWR since they've got here.  Now we're dealing with The Viking King?  No, hell no.  It ends tonight! I can't wait to see who it is!

Road Block:  I can only think of one person...

Alpine:  Whoever it is, he's got one hell of an army built for him.  If General McCoy is willing to follow him, then he must be ...he must be phenomenal.

Road Block:  McCoy said... he's a beast...

Alpine: Yeah?

Road Block:  Well there's one beast who's under contract to PWR...

Alpine:  Oh my God...If it's him...

Road Block:  Dude, what if...What if it's Legacy!?

Alpine:  Then God have mercy on The Final Solution, because he will have none.

[[Within the confines of a tent, Revolution X Champion Robb McBride sits in deep thought, title belt slung over his shoulder.  There is a mixed reaction to his appearance, and he gets up and makes his way out of the tent.  As soon as he does, he’s ambushed by Marcus Benjamin.]]

Benjamin: Yo Destiny, can we get some thoughts on tonight’s #1 Contender match for the Rev X Championship?

[[Robb drags his hand over his mouth and sighs heavily before answering the question.]]

McBride: As any true champion worth their salt would do, I'll be keeping my eye on the match.  HOWEVER, I'm going to be really frank with you here, Marky Marc: It doesn’t matter who wins tonight’s match, because my intention won’t change.  Regardless of whom—HELL, IT COULD BE THE GODDAMN FIN-NISHER, AND I’D STILL TAKE THE SAME FUCKING APPROACH! Black Death, while he had his shot to get the belt back after losing it, I still have to be prepared for him because he’s one of the all-time greats.  Madrid, he had his shot at the belt on Golden Justice while Black Death was the champion.  However, there's one thing I will give Madrid, as well as Romulus: They’re both hungry bastards right now, especially now that they’re trying to prove something to one another in addition to themselves.  Both of them are almost assassin-like in approach, so I still have to be aware of their presence at all times, you know?

Benjamin: But Robb-

McBride: But NOTHING, Marcus.  To me, this isn’t about getting into the whole tale of the tape and over-analyzing their every move.  Instead, it’s just a matter of being ready for any of them, regardless of where and when.  It doesn’t matter WHO I face, I’m walking out as Revolution X Champion, it’s just that simple.

[[As if to make the point, Robb hoists the Revolution X Championship further up his shoulder so that more of it gets into the camera shot.]]

Benjamin: Now Destiny, you’ve been a very vocal figure with regards to the actions of The Final Solution as of late.  Do you have any insight as to who could possibly stop them?

McBride: If I did, I’d tell you.  However, since I don’t, all I can say is that I hope the reinforcements come soon.  PWR’s under siege right now thanks to The Viking King, make no mistake about it.  However, it CAN be stopped if the right people come together.  If not... Well, bad things can and will happen.

Now, given my own actions as of late, I know that some people will be sceptical of what I’m saying, even though I’m telling the truth.  In fact, I get to fight a couple of them tonight in the Platinum Hits.  Teige... Arkia... We’ve never really seen eye to eye, and you can think whatever you want about what I’ve said in response to my actions, but I’ve been a straight shooter the entire time.  With that in mind, here’s a little more food for thought: I’m leaving Paris as a double champion, even if I have to deal with the baggage that comes with having a self-absorbed control freak like Ryan Ruckus as a partner.  This is my second appearance on Under The City Lights despite being in PWR for less than a calendar year, and I’m NOT making the same mistake I made last year in leaving with nothing.

Don’t get me wrong, I do respect the two of you, but if you’ve got plans on taking another opportunity to bask in the afterglow of another successful title defense... Let’s just say you’ve got another thing coming.  Platinum can only bend so far before it reaches a breaking point; once you reach that point, it’ll cost you the Tag Team gold.

[[With that, Robb leaves the tent and heads off in the direction of the Eiffel Tower.  In a first, Marcus Benjamin is left speechless as the shot cuts back to Alpine and Road Block on commentary.]]

Alpine:  This next match is going to be nothing short of a grudge match.  A Boot Camp match for starters, and if Rory O'Connell loses, he has to enlist in the United States Army!

Road Block:  I'm surprised McCoy didn't make him enlist in the Corp.

Alpine:  Nah, this is McCoy's way of getting rid of O'Connell.  It's kind of a career match of sorts for O'Connell...  If he loses, he has to change careers!

Road Block:  I'm sure McCoy will make sure that he gets to cross paths with O'Connell a time or two!

Alpine:  Now, we have a big group of soldiers in the front row, specially the 6th Fleet, Logistical Support Unit, and the 2nd Marine Division!  We have over 500 American men and women in uniform attending the event tonight compliments of PWR and our sponsor, Bud Light!

Road Block:  It's always good to give back!

Alpine:  Backstage earlier, Major General McCoy met with these men and women and told them that no matter what happens tonight, they are not to interfere in this match.  I could definitely see that being a concern.

Road Block:  That would be a tragedy.  Rory would be mauled to death by a sea of Red, White and Dress Blues!

Alpine: The Final Solution will strike again with this next match as Bones is set to go against the man who has been standing in his way for months now, Rory O’Connell.

Road Block: Rory has to join the military if he loses this match?

Alpine: Those are the stakes. Given the seriousness of McCoy this is not a stipulation that I would want to put to the test.

Road Block: I heard Iraq is lovely this time of year.

DAVID BONES MCCOY vs RORY O’CONNELL
PWR BOOT CAMP MATCH

[[As the bell rings, Alexander McIntyre is giving Rory a few pointers until McCoy screams at him to shut up. Distracted by Alexander, Rory gets a running start and nails Bones with a Running knee to the face! Bones is turned around by the move, and stumbles a bit, allowing Rory grab a hold of him from behind, jump up, plant his knees into the small of Bones's back, and fall back, drilling Bones with a Backstabber! As Bones McCoy is on the mat, Rory gets a side mount on his opponent, and starts going to town, deliver a volley of Elbows and Knees to the exposed sides of Bones McCoy! The fans are behind the PWR veteran, cheering him on as he tries to fight his way out of the predicament he's in. As Rory continues his assault, Bones is able to wriggle his right arm out from beneath his opponent, and gives Rory a hard punch to the side of the head, knocking Rory off of him! The Iceman is holding the side of his head as both men get to their feet, and Bones takes him back down with a Running Clothesline! Rory gets up to get another Running Clothesline, and gets up again to get a Running Clothesline once more! On the third impact, Rory O’Connell stays down. As Bones McCoy reaches down to pull him up, Rory counters by rolling Bones into a Small Package.]]

1…2…KICKOUT

Alpine: Quick thinking by Rory O’Connell there!

Road Block: The best thing that Rory can do out there and give Bones a big kiss than legally Bones can’t fight him anymore.

Alpine: I don’t think that’s how that works.

Road Block: It’s not for me to don’t ask and tell.

[[Both men are to their feet, and lock up in the middle of the ring. Bones McCoy uses his stamina to get the advantage, nailing The Final Solution member with a ring shaking DDT! Bones follows up by mounting Rory's back, and wraps his arm beneath the throat of Rory, locking in a Seated Sleeper Hold! Rory struggles mightily to get out of the hold, clawing his way to the ropes, which are a fingertip away! Bones pulls back harder on the Sleeper, and as Rory's face is turning red, he's able to get his hand on the bottom rope! The Retribution Killer immediately breaks the hold, and motions for Rory to get back up. Rory is slow to get up, so Bones McCoy goes in to pull him up by the head. As he's pulling Rory up, O’Connell delivers a well placed Elbow to the gut of Bones, and pops up to his feet to nail Bones McCoy in the side of the head with a Roundhouse Kick! Rory pulls Bones back up and whips him into the corner, giving him a few Forearm Shots to the face before hanging Bones up in a Tree of Woe! As Bones is upside down, Rory places his boot on his opponent's throat, chocking Bones McCoy, and drawing the ire of the crowd! The ref does the mandatory five count, and Rory let's up on four! He then backs up and gives Bones McCoy a Short Dropkick to the face! Rory then pulls Bones out of the corner, and gives him a few stomps to the chest before mounting the top turnbuckle! Rory leaps off for a full body splash, successfully hitting his opponent! Rory has Bones pinned.]]

1…2…KICKOUT

Alpine: And Rory really pulling out the stops for this one. You have to wonder how much Bones has left.

Road Block: He’s got tons of reserves Alpo. They are just all in college too drunk to help. MILITARY JOKE! BAM!

[[Rory motions with his hands that it's time for Bones McCoy to go down, and stalks his opponent as he waits for him to get up! The crowd is boos as Rory gives Bones a kick to the gut, and locks him into a DDT. Before Rory can deliver the move, though, Bones gives him several Elbows to the side of the head, forcing Rory to drop the hold! As Rory O’Connell holds his head, Bones McCoy steps back and gets a running start, nailing Rory with a High Knee! Bones pulls Rory back up, switches behind him, and gives Rory the Full Nelson Suplex, bridging his back for a pin.]]

1..2..KICKOUT

Alpine: OH MY! There is life in Bones yet!

Road Block: Not a whole helluva lot though. This guy is getting like Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade drinking the wrong cup old.

[[The fans are in a frenzy, chanting for Bones McCoy as both him and Rory O’Connell make it back up to their feet. Rory goes in with a wild punch, but Bones blocks it, nailing Rory with a fist of his own! As Rory is staggered, Bones grabs a hold of him, pulling him into a double underhook position! The crowd is roaring loudly as they anticipate the warp driver, but it's for naught, as Rory counters by Back Body Dropping Bones McCoy and escaping the hold!]]

Alpine: Rory DEFINITELY saw what was coming there!

Road Block: Those Scots are sneaky. They could be hiding ANYTHING underneath their skirts!

[[Rory O’Connell has a focused look in his eyes as Bones McCoy gets back up to a vertical base! Once Bones McCoy is up, Rory gives him a kick to the gut, and lifts him up for the Dream Like State of Mind again! Again, Bones is able to slide out of the move by slamming his feet down on Rory’s and quickly sliding to the other side and nailing him with The Patriot!! The fans go wild as Rory is crushed face first into the mat! Bones is barely standing himself after the brutal maneuver but falls for the pin.

1…2…3!!!

Alpine: Bones McCoy has taken this match with that unreal move!

Road Block: Afgani-see-ya-later!

[[As soon as the bell rings, Alexander McIntyre jumps up on the apron again, trying one last time to stop the count, but fails at the last second.  McCoy stands up and his hand is raised.  He gets a standing ovation from the troops.  Rory O'Connell starts crawling away, but McCoy grabs him and drags him back into the ring.  McCoy gets a microphone.]]

McCoy:  Oh no you don't boy...

[[McCoy goes over and picks up the Enlistment Contract along with a pair of clippers.]]

McCoy:  First things first, let's get your signature here on this contract... And then we need to get that head shaved!

[[Rory starts backpedaling and McCoy grabs him again, shoving the contract in his hand.  Alexander McIntyre enters the ring and drives an elbow into the back of McCoy's skull.  Rory stands up and exits the ring.  He tears up the contract and throws it at the soldiers at ringside and then flips them off.]]

Alpine:  Oh that's not wise!

[[Several of them start coming over the guardrail.]]

Road Block:  It's about to be a war!!!!

[[McIntyre and O'Connell quickly head up the aisle as McCoy gets the microphone.]]

McCoy:  TEN-HUT!

[[The group pauses, instantly obeying the command.]]

McCoy:  Run if you want, Rory... But you signed the contract, so I will ensure that your name gets on this contract and you are an enlisted man.  I see that the presence of these Marines kept the rest of your little group at bay in the back.  Get used to running!  Get used to living in fear!  Because that is going to be your life from now on.  The Final Solution started this, and we will end it.  You heard Jinx at the beginning of the show... Alex Rettop is here... There's one more piece of the puzzle still missing...and he's in the back right now.  Tonight, The Final Solution meets my PERMANENT solution... You've awakened the beast... And the beast is angry...

[[McCoy drops the microphone and leaves the ring, saluting the Marines at ringside before heading to the back.]]

Alpine:  Permanent solution?!  Is that someone else?

Road Block:  I think that is what he's going to call his group... McCoy, Jinx, Alyssa Lee, King Karnival, Tj Jones, Arkia Fisk, Black Death and Alex Rettop... The Permanent Solution.  I like it!

Alpine:  No, I really think that McCoy was talking about someone else... He said "you've awakened the beast..and the beast is angry."

Road Block:  Yeah...Alex Rettop.  A shark is a beast, and sharks are hungry...duh.

Alpine:  I'm...still not sure about that.  Remember also that Jinx pointed to a limousine and said "tonight is his night."  Who was in the car?

Road Block:  You're making this more difficult than it should be... It was obviously Alex Rettop in the limousine.

Alpine:  No, Alex Rettop was under the Axel the Shark mask.

Road Block:  Then who was in the car!?

Alpine:  THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYING!!!

Road Block:  That was probably just Kanye West's limousine.

Alpine: A huge contest coming up right now.

Road Block: Is that a fat joke? Because Ian Credible industries WILL sue.

Alpine: That wouldn’t surprise me. Ian Credible has certainly made his way back into the PWR in style but El Gallego is the man who took up the PWR’s cause and is standing in his way.

Road Block: Much like Gallego has stood in the way of making me listen to Push 1 if you speak Spanish

Alpine: But FINALLY Gallego will get his shot after the brutal beating that Ian Credible put on Father Santiago. Both men are ready for this match and it should be something special.

Road Block: MUY CALIENTE!

IAN CREDIBLE VS EL GALLEGO

[[The bell rings and both men lock up in the center of the ring. Ian Credible is quick to bring Gallego to the corner. They break the lock up and Credible goes for a big punch, but Gallego ducks it and puts Credible in the corner and starts unleashing punches to Credible. Gallego takes Credible to the ropes and Irish Whips him and Credible comes back, only to get taken down with a back elbow to Credible Jaw. Credible goes down and Gallego covers him.]]

1…KICKOUT

Alpine: Gallego is wasting little time in trying to put away Ian Credible at the start of this match.

Road Block: That’s because he has to get home and check on his wife Lucy. There’s not telling what kind of shenagins she might have gotten into this week.

[[Gallego picks Credible up and throws him into the ropes, and goes for a clothesline, but Credible ducks. Credible comes back and Gallego goes to jump over Ian Credible, but as Gallego Jumps, Credible stops and catches Gallego and nails an Atomic Drop. Gallego grabs his groin and Credible takes Gallego down with a short arm clothesline.]]

Road Block: OH! Ian Credible dropped El Gallego’s sperm count so low right there you would’ve thought he was an Arizona Police Officer deporting his seed.

Alpine: WHAT?!

[[Credible locks in a chin lock and the ref checks on Gallego and Gallego begins stomping his leg on the mat, getting the crowd cheering for him. Gallego is up and elbows his way of the chin lock and runs off into the ropes, but Credible is right there to knee him in the stomach and Gallego flips over to the mat. Ian Credible drops a leg drop across Gallego’s face and covers him.]]

1…2…KICKOUT

Alpine: Quick move by Ian Credible. He has a tendency to stay one step ahead and right now is using that to his advantage.

Road Block: As opposed to using it on Dancing with the Stars?

Alpine: I just meant…

Road Block: SERVED!

[[Ian Credible picks Gallego up and nails a head and arm suplex. Credible goes for another cover.]]

1…2…KICKOUT

Alpine: Gallego following that up with another pin attempt! You can tell he’s starting to get frustrated though!

Road Block: I get frustrated when I go to walmart and buy a cd and it turns out it’s a Hispanic version of it. GIVE EM HELL IAN!

[[Ian Credible stomps on Gallego and pulls him up and throws him to the corner. Credible runs and catches Gallego with a clothesline. Gallego goes to fall out of the corner, but Credible pushes him back in and starts with a series of quick and powerful rights and lefts to the body followed by a devastating upper cut to the esophagus. Gallego falls to the mat and Credible pick him back up and sets him up for a bulldog. Credible runs and Gallego pushes Credible off and Ian hits the corner chest first. Credible stumbles backwards and Gallego rolls Credible up.]
1…2…KICKOUT

Alpine: VERY Close fall there! Gallego using his experience and ring technique to battle his way back into this match.

Road Block: And afterwards he will use a quesadilla maker to battle his way back to indigestion.

[[Ian Credible is up and pissed but El Gallego puts Credible in the corner, punches Credible Twice, pulls his hand back in the air, spits in it and then punches Credible in the face, which sends him to the mat and Credible rolls out to the floor. The fans cheer as Gallego quickly goes after Credible, grabbing his head and smashing it into the ring steps. Credible leans up on the ring and Gallego chops Credible and the fans cheer. Gallego yells out “One More” and chops him again. The fans are backing Gallego and Gallego takes Credible and hooks his arms from behind and brings him to a fan and the fan chops Credible. Credible breaks free screaming at the fans but is met with a soda in the face. Credible starts to charge the fan but Gallego grabs him and rolls him into the ring.]]

Alpine: Ian Credible was going to attack that fan!

Road Block: He was asking for it.

Alpine: HE WAS 10!

Road Block: Oh what are you, Chris Hanson all the sudden?

[[Gallego rolls back into the ring, but Credible cuts him off with attacking him. Credible picks Gallego up and lifts him up for a suplex, and holds him for about 10 seconds before dropping him with a brain buster. Credible then hits the ropes before dropping down on Gallego, and lands his knee’s in Gallego’s face and hooks Gallego’s leg.]]

1…2…KICKOUT

Alpine: ANOTHER near fall in this match! These two are desperate to put each other away.

Road Block: I’ll never let go Jack! I’ll never let go.
Alpine: Titanic.

Road Block: So sad. Fat bitch should’ve moved over.  

[[Credible picks Gallego up and delivers a hammerlock body slam, then Ian puts his boot on Gallego’s face and rakes his eyes with it. Credible gets Gallego up and picks him up for a running power slam, but Gallego fights out of it and lands behind Ian Credible. Ian turns and Gallego kicks him in the gut and drops him with a DDT! The fans cheer and both guys lay still and the ref counts. 1...2...3…4...5..6...7..8.…Both are up to their feet. Gallego punches Credible to the ropes and throws him into the opposite ropes and catches him with a huge standing dropkick to Ian’s face. Gallego covers.]]

1…2…KICKOUT.

Alpine: SO DAMN CLOSE! El Gallego nearly had that one!

Road Block: Yeah he was so close he might have snuck that in the back of someone’s Toyota with a tarp covered over him.

[[Gallego is up and waits for Credible to get up. Credible pulls himself up in the corner and Gallego goes for a spear, but Credible moves and Gallego stops himself from hitting the corner. Gallego turns and Credible kicks him and goes for a power bomb, but before Credible can lift Gallego up, Gallego trips Credible by grabbing his legs and locks in the Southwest Siesta! The fans explode as Credible screams and fights the pain. Credible is close to the ropes and is quick to grab it. Gallego lets go and goes to pick Credible up from behind, and Credible swings his leg back and low blows Gallego. The ref doesn’t see it and Credible grabs Gallego for the Ian Fatuation. Credible pauses before doing the move and Gallego pushes Credible off who bounces off the ropes and nails the Spine Buster in the middle of the ring. Fans cheer like mad and Gallego goes over to Credible’s head.  Ian starts to come to and Gallego quickly grabs him to lock in the Southwest Siesta once more but Ian Credible grabs Gallego’s arm and pulls him forward into a backslide pin! Gallego stuggles to kick out but Ian Credible props himself up on the ropes!]]

1…2…3!!

WINNER:  IAN CREDIBLE via PINFALL @ 16 minutes 12 seconds.

Alpine:  OH MY GOD! IAN CREDIBLE JUST CHEATED HIS WAY TO VICTORY!

Road Block: Turn about is fair play. Gallego cheated himself to citizenship. At least this time America won.

Alpine: Ian is from England.

Road Block: USA! USA! USA!

[[Gallego shoves Ian off of him who is gloating in the ring! El Gallego is pleading with the referee trying to tell him to continue to the match but is only met with the Ian Vincable from behind! Gallego is laying prone in the ring as Ian Credible forces the referee to hold up his hand in victory.]]

Alpine: This is sickening. Gallego is a legend. He doesn’t deserve this.

Road Block: And I don’t deserve to have to eat an entire roll of tums just because I want Taco Bell. World ain’t fair alpo. Deal with it.

[[Backstage in the parking lot Wilkins and Exile are nervously waiting for an arrival.]]

Exile: This is gonna be...awesome.

Wilkins: Totally awesome.

Exile: On a scale of 1 to 10. It'll be an awesome.

Wilkins: How badly do you want to see The Viking King's face?

Exile: Awesomely.

Wilkins: We should probably stop saying awesome.

Exile: Awesome. WHAT? I'm excited.

Wilkins: Shut up. He's here.

[[Both men stop to see a large black limo pull into the covered parking lot area as Exile and Wilkins make thier way over to the door and open it.]]

Exile: Are we glad to see you.

Wilkins: Awesome.

[[The feed cuts back to the announcers.]]

Alpine: Who the hell could be in that limo?

Road Block: BRAD PITT!

Alpine: Why would it be Brad Pitt?

Road Block: Ah...why WOULDN'T it be?

Alpine: Because...forget it. Well folks this next match promises to be a doozy. After Black Death lost the Revolution X title to Robb McBride at CWC Golden Dreams there has been a void that Death along with Josh Madrid and Romulus have been clamoring over.

Road Block: Like 3 dogs going after a steak. Well...the opportunity to eventually have a steak. JUST FEED THE DAMN DOGS!

Alpine: Madrid has even expelled Romulus to clear the path for him. Black Death wants nothing more than to be rid of these men who have hounded him for the past month and all of them want that shot at gold.
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ROMULUS vs JOSH MADRID vs BLACK DEATH
NUMBER 1 CONTENDERSHIP REVOLUTION X TITLE


DING DING DING!!!

[[Romulus and Josh circle Black Death, the two of them possessing an animalistic mentality.  Black Death goes after Romulus first, but then Madrid joins him in the beatdown of Romulus!  Black Death appears to be slightly surprised, but the two men beat down Romulus, Madrid laying into him with punches and Black Death stomping him.  The two men roll Romulus out of the ring, and then Madrid promptly sucker punches Black Death, drawing the ire of the big man.  Black Death bears down on Madrid, eventually backing him into a turnbuckle where he lands many body shots.  Black Death then whips Madrid into the ropes across the ring, only to have Madrid jump up and attempt a Huracanrana!  HOWEVER, much to Josh’s horror, Black Death catches him in mid-air... ISLAND DRIVER!!!]]

Crowd: SACREBLEU!!!

Road Block: Wow, is this one over already?

Alpine: Neither man taking any chances here, Road Block.  Josh took an early risk, and he could very well get burned for it.  Is this match over already? We’ll find out soon enough.

[[Black Death attempts to go down for a cover, but Madrid rolls away before Black Death can drop down to his knees.  Black Death picks Madrid up, and he hits a few strong punches to Madrid’s skull.  However, Madrid is able to block a punch, and he promptly kicks Black Death in the gut.  Josh then goes on the offensive, hitting a few kicks to weaken Black Death’s legs.  He then flings himself off the ropes and connects on an in-ring Tope Atomico, flooring Black Death!  As Black Death tries to shake off the cobwebs, Josh bounces off the ring ropes again... SHINING WIZARD!!! HOWEVER, before Madrid can go for the cover, Romulus drags his former Final Solution ally out of the ring and attempts the cover himself!!!]]

1!

2!

[[Black Death kicks out JUST before the three count. Romulus shrugs it off and goes about his business, hitting Jumping Knee and Leg Drops on McManus at every opportunity. McManus then picks himself up off the canvas, but not before Gray connects on a few more right hands. Gray then pushes McManus into the nearby ring ropes, only for The X-Factor to spring off the top rope and grab Black Death’s head, connecting on an ABSOLUTELY VICIOUS STO!!!]]

Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME!!!

Alpine: Romulus really seems to have Black Death’s number here; remember, he actually lynched Black Death a couple months ago.  If he keeps this up, we could be looking at Robb McBride’s newest threat to the Revolution X Championship.

Road Block: That’s one dangerous man, especially with the horns and all that.

[[Black Death quickly picks himself up off the canvas, and then shoots an icy glare in the direction of Romulus.  However, as the two men lock into a stare-down, Josh Madrid launches himself at Black Death, hitting a dropkick to the knee of The Truth.  As Black Death crumples to the ground, Madrid turns his attention to Romulus, and the two men jaw at one another, even going nose-to-nose at one point.  Madrid whips Romulus across the ring, but Romulus reverses it.  Madrid tries to hit a roaring elbow on the rebound, only to have The Soldier of Fortune reverse it and attempt to lock in a Cobra Clutch on Madrid as he rebounds. The savvy Madrid plants an elbow into Romulus’s stomach to free himself, and as Romulus spins himself around... HEAVY SPIDER SUPLEX FROM MADRID ON ROMULUS!!! The Soldier of Fortune crumples to the canvas, and the crowd is torn as Josh goes for a pinfall attempt...]]

1!

2!

3!

NOOOOOOOOOO!!!

[[Romulus kicks out JUST before the referee’s hand hits the mat for the third time.  Madrid looks shocked that he didn’t get the pinfall counted.  As a result, Madrid begins to argue with the referee briefly.  This allows Black Death to rip him back around to face him, and he DRIVES him to the ground with a BIG right hand!  Madrid drops to the ground, but Black Death doesn’t have much time to work on attacking him because Romulus sneaks up from behind and jumps on his back, locking in a sleeper hold!!!]]

Alpine: BLACK DEATH’S IN TROUBLE HERE, ROAD BLOCK!!! MIDDLE OF THE RING, WITH LITTLE ROOM TO BREATHE, LET ALONE MOVE!

Road Block: My black man telepathy tells me that Black Death’s still got this one.

[[Black Death does manage to power out of the submission and grab hold of the nearest rope.  Meanwhile, Madrid goes to rebound off the ring ropes, but as he attempts to rebound toward Black Death... A NASTY KILLSHOT FROM OUT OF NOWHERE BY ROMULUS SENDS MADRID FLYING OVER THE ROPES!!! The crowd boos as Romulus then goes to work on Black Death, hitting him with a flurry of shots.  Romulus then attempts to Irish whip Black Death across the ring.  However, Black Death reverses the Irish whip from Romulus, and he sends The Soldier of Fortune hurtling head first into the turnbuckle!!! As the crowd roars, a crunching sound is distinctively heard in the ring, and Romulus looks around frantically.  He looks across the ring, where he sees one of his precious horns laying underneath the bottom rope.]]

Alpine: Uh oh, we’ve never seen this before.  It’s been said that Romulus can get into quite a raging state whenever one of his horns break, so I guess we’ll find out what happens now.

Road Block: Wow, do you see that, Freddy? Romulus isn’t as horny as he usually is!

Alpine: Road Block... No. Just, no.

[[Romulus wrenches his head back at Madrid and Black Death, producing an unprecedented glare from The Soldier of Fortune.  He charges headlong at Madrid, flooring him with a running Big Boot!  He then hops up to the top rope and launches himself at a still-woozy Black Death, dropping him with a ferocious Lariat!  As he lands, Romulus turns his attentions back to Madrid.  However, Madrid lunges forward at Romulus and whips him into the ring post with a nasty Huracanrana!]]

Alpine: MADRID JUST SENT ROMULUS STRAIGHT TO HELL THERE, ROAD BLOCK!

Road Block: If that’s really what hell is, then why are people so opposed to it?

Alpine: ...How dense ARE you?

[[Romulus is writhing in pain near the turnbuckle, and Madrid quickly scales his way to the top.  He looks down at Romulus with a sickening grin, and then he flips, going for Lightning Crashes!!! However, as he rotates in mid-air...]]

Crowd: OH MON DIEU!!!

[[Black Death lunges forward in the ring, absolutely wallpapering Madrid with a FEROCIOUS AXE OF THOR!!! The crowd has become unglued after that hellacious shot from their man.]]

Alpine: SWEET JESUS, BLACK DEATH JUST DESTROYED MADRID THERE!!! THAT HAS TO BE ONE OF THE BIGGEST IMPACT MOVES I’VE SEEN IN A LONG TIME!!!

Road Block: I bet THAT wasn’t what Madrid had in mind when somebody said he was going to be Under the City Lights!

[[As the crowd continues to roar, Black Death rolls Romulus out of the way and goes for the cover...]]

1!

2!

[[Madrid kicks out, and Romulus works to recover outside the ring.  Josh is pulled back up to his feet by Black Death, and the two men trade standing haymakers in the middle of the ring.  The crowd is eating up the action as Madrid rebounds off the ropes, intending to hit a !!!]]

Crowd: BLACK DEATH, BLACK DEATH, BLACK DEATH!!!

Road Block: I don’t need my black man telepathy to know that a bear hug from a 300-pound mountain of a man would hurt like hell.

Alpine: Black Death’s wearing Madrid down with the bear hug, that’s for sure.

[[Josh writhes in pain in the middle of the ring, with Black Death having no intent on letting go of the bear hug.  Madrid scratches and claws for every inch he can possibly get, and he just BARELY reaches the bottom rope. The referee instructs The Truth to break the hold, which he does only once the five count gets closer.  Black Death then backs up into a nearby turnbuckle, the crowd going insane as he calls for the BLACK DEATH DRIVER!!!  As Madrid gets to his feet, Black Death hoists him high into the air, roaring triumphantly as he prepares to execute!!!]]

Alpine: HERE WE GO, BLACK DEATH’S GETTING HIS THIRD SHOT AT MCBRIDE! ONE BLACK DEATH DRIVER COMING UP!!!

[[HOWEVER, before Black Death can hit Madrid with the Black Death Driver Romulus sneaks up behind Madrid/Black Death, and The Soldier of Fortune promptly FLOORS HIM WITH...]]

Alpine: EXCALI-BURRRRRRRRRRRRRR!

Road Block: Say goodnight to the bad guy, Freddy.

 [[With an almost sickening smirk on his face, Romulus quickly drops to his knees and goes for the cover...]]

1!

2!

3!

DING DING DING!!!

Starr: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, AND NEW #1 CONTENDER TO THE REVOLUTION X CHAMPIONSHIP... "THE SOLDIER OF FORTUNE", ROOOOOOOOOOOOOMULUUUUUUUUUS!!!

TJ JONES/ARIKA FISK vs RYAN RUCKUS/ROBB MCBRIDE
PWR WORLD TAG TEAM TITLES


Starr: Ladies and gentlemen! The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall.. and it's for the PWR WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!

[[The fans seated all around the ring cheer and scream, mainly awaiting the arrival of the current champs.]]

Starr: Introducing first..

[["I Hope You Die" by the Blood Hound Gang begins to blare through the speakers, bringing everyone and their grandmother to the hate-game. The lights shoot lasers of red and green all around, as Ryan Ruckus appears from behind the curtain.]]

Starr: The challengers.. weighing in at a combined weight of 453 pounds.. the team of Ryan Ruckus..

[[Ruckus smirks as he stops just a few feet from the curtain and turns around, holding out his hand as Robb McBride, head down and shaking his head, slowly emerges from the back.]]

Starr: And the PWR Revolution X Champion.. ROBB MCBRIDE!

[[A sort of mixed reaction arises for McBride, some still loving him, others not sure if they'd rather see him dead. Regardless, the due slowly make their way down to the ring, R2 obviously having more fun then the champ.]]

Alpine: McBride looks like he's in hell right now. Ruckus is the LAST man he wants to be working with tonight.

Road Block: Nope. You heard him earlier. He almost doesn't care!

Alpine: What?

Road Block: Ugh, CLEAN OUT YOUR EARS OLD MAN! He said he's ready for anyone, at anytime, no matter WHERE it is! He's heading out of Paris with two belts on his shoulder, and a hit marker on his chest.

Alpine: You mean.. a target?

Road Block: No. A hit marker. This is Call of Duty lingo here, chief. Get good, bad kid.

[[With Ruckus and McBride now in the ring, the lights return to normal, and Veronika takes the stage once more.]]

Starr: And their opponents.. they are the CURRENT, PWR WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS..

[[A large stage over the entrance area slowly lowers to reveal Drake, Eminem and Kanye West.]]

Alpine:  It looks like Kanye West brought some friends!!!

[[They start performing "Forever" as Tj Jones and Arkia Fisk make their way out.]]

Starr: TJ JONES AND ARKIA FISK!

[[Fireworks shoot off in opposite directions on either side of the ramp as both Arkia and TJ stroll out from the back, confident smiles on their face, with their belts hoisted high into the air.  Tj Jones stops for a moment to point at the trio performing above him before smiling and heading towards the ring.]]

Alpine: And here they are! The champions!

Road Block: Might not be for long.

[[The fans chant for both of them, cheering and screaming louder then they have all night. TJ and Arkia soak it up, that is until they get closer to the ring, and see the grin on Ruckus' face, and the sorrow on that of McBride. Arkia turns to TJ for a moment, a bit concerned, but he pats her on the shoulder as they climb into the ring.]]

Alpine: And so it begins. Arkia already looks a bit worried for McBride. But that's just too bad, she'll have to get over it if they want to keep their belts tonight!

Road Block: They should call themselves D2. The ultimate counter part of R2!

Alpine: ...

[[The referee in charge of the contest takes both of the tag team titles, and the Revolution X belt from McBride, hoisting the tag team titles up in the air for all to see, before taking all three of them out of the ring. With all of the gold out of the ring, all that's left is for either team to select who's entering the ring first.]]

Alpine: Well, it looks like Tj is going to start it out for the champions, while it looks like Ruckus is forcing McBride to start!

Road Block: Robb should file a lawsuit. This is racism. I hear he's Canadian.

[[Tj and Arkia exchange a brief hug and a handshake, while Ruckus mocks McBride. Veronika exits the ring as the fans continue to cheer. The bell tolls.]]

Alpine:  Interestingly enough, Lil' Wayne also performs this song, but we were unable to get him streamed live from prison...

Road Block:  That's a little mean.  Going to take a pot shot at Lindsey Lohan next?

[[Tj glares at Ruckus as he shakes out his hands, looking right past McBride who seems less then thrilled to be in the ring at the moment. After a moment of glaring at Ruckus, Tj moves to the center of the ring, and extends a hand. McBride looks at him, back at Ruckus, and then back to Tj. He takes a few steps forward and readies to extend his hand, that is until Ruckus yells to him.]]

Alpine: WHAT?! Look at Ruckus! He won't even allow McBride to shake Jones' hand!

Road Block:  Wow...

[[McBride fires an open handed palm to the side of Tj's face.  Tj is stunned momentarily and reaches up, grabbing his face.  He nods to McBride then they lock up.]]

Alpine:  I sure didn't expect a slap from McBride to start this match.

Road Block:  When R2 says do it, You D2 it.

Alpine:  Two R2D2 puns in one night?  Have we gotten to that point already?

[[Tj sends McBride into the ropes and McBride comes back with a Busaiku Knee Strike which catches Tj off guard.  Tj goes down and McBride immediately nips up and catches Tj in a double underhook sending him into the air and then violently driving him across his knee with a backbreaker.  Ruckus calls for the tag.]]

Alpine:  Now that McBride has Tj Jones down, Ryan Ruckus wants the tag!

Road Block:  And McBride better give him whatever the Ruck he wants.

[[McBride tags in Ruckus.]]

Alpine:  R Squared is in the match!

[[Ruckus pulls Tj up and sends him face first into the turnbuckles and then spins him around.  Ruckus takes a few steps back and then fires a dropkick into the Tj.]]

Alpine: Ruck Your Mother!

Road Block:  You want to do WHAT to my mother!?

Alpine:  Nothing RB, that's the name of that move.

Road Block: My mother's a nice lady, you scumbag.

[[Ruckus follows Ruck Your Mother with his Facebuster DDT, known as Face-Pop.  Arkia starts furiously slapping the turnbuckle as Ruckus goes for the cover.]]

Alpine:  R2 going for the cover.

[[The referee counts.]]

1!!

2!!

NO!!!

[[Tj kicks out.]]

Alpine:  Tj Jones is still in this match!

Road Block:  And The Ruck is out!

[[Ruckus tags out to McBride and tells McBride to punish Tj some more.  Arkia continues to slap the top turnbuckle, trying to rally her partner back into the match.  McBride pulls Tj up and Tj first a right hand.  McBride blocks it and then delivers a knife-edge chop to Tj

Alpine:  Is he thinking what I think he's thinking!?

Road Block:  The Brush with Perfection!?  Yes! My black man telepathy is telling me that he's thinking JUST that!

Alpine:  We rarely see this move from Tj Jones, but I think we're going to see it.  The frustration with Ruckus is clearly pushing him to this point...

Road Block:  Let's not forget that it was Ruckus who was behind Ken Fuqua acquiring Arkia's contract and forcing her into the same arrangement that McBride is currently enduring.

[[Tj goes to the top rope.  The fans come to their feet...Robb McBride runs down the ropes and clothesline his ankle, causing Tj to drop on top rope.]]

Alpine: NO! NO! NO! What are you doing Robb?!  He could have ended Ruckus right there!  He could have put him on the shelf!

[[McBride takes  a deep breath and sighs.  He walks back to his corner.]]

Road Block:  My black man telepathy said that shit hurt, yo.

[[Tj collapses into the ring and reaches up, tagging in Arkia.  Arkia enters the ring, grabbing Ruckus up and sending him face first into the turnbuckle.  Ruckus starts showing some sign of life.  He spins around and thumbs Arkia straight in the eye.]]

Alpine:  Another underhanded tactic from Ruckus...

Road Block:  She got Rucked.

[[Ruckus staggers across the ring and slaps Robb McBride's hand.  He can be audibly heard screaming "FINISH THAT BITCH NOW" to Robb McBride, then pointing at Arkia Fisk.]]

Alpine:  McBride is obligated now to...Finish Arkia..

Road Block:  Ruck her up... That's what he's gotta do.

[[McBride leaps over the top rope and boots Arkia in the stomach.  He latches on a front face lock and drops her with a snap DDT.  McBride stands up and walks to the corner.  He turns around and waits.]]

Alpine:  We've seen this before... We know what's coming!  His devastating Arctic Blast...

[[Arkia starts to push herself up and McBride runs at her, feigning a Shining Wizard that overshoots her head as she tries to cover up.  McBride looks around the arena, possibly even cracking a half smile before he drives his boot into the back of Arkia's skull.  Arkia falls over flat on her face.]]

Alpine:  And that's it...new champions.

[[McBride covers Arkia.]]

1!!

2!!!

NO!!!

[[Arkia kicks out.]]

Road Block:  WOW! I thought that move knocked her out!

Alpine:  I did too!  I thought she was done!

[[Ruckus is beside himself on the ring ropes.  He slams the top rope violently and screams at McBride for not getting the job done.]]

Alpine:  Well if that didn't do it...This will!!!

[[McBride hauls Arkia up and points at the turnbuckles.  He runs the turnbuckles to drop Arkia with Avalanche, but Arkia spins around and instead drops him with a spinning neckbreaker.]]

Road Block:  She countered it! Holy crap!  Ruckus is LIVID!

[[Arkia pulls McBride up.  McBride pushes her off.  Ruckus pulls something out of his pocket and hands it to McBride.]]

Alpine:  What is that?!

Road Block:  Brass Knuckles!! He just gave McBride a set of Brass Knuckles!!

[[McBride puts the Brass Knuckles on his hand and spins around, only to get a dropkick from Arkia.  The Knuckles go flying and land in the ring.  The referee grabs them and tosses them out of the ring.]]

Alpine:  Was Robb McBride going to use those!?!

Road Block:  I don't know, I don't have Canadian White People telepathy.

[[As McBride staggers back, Arkia drops him with the Offer You'll Never Refuse.  She rolls him up, as Tj enters the ring.  Ruckus starts to enter the ring, but Tj positions himself between the count and the corner.  Ruckus drops off the apron as the referee counts.]]

1!!

2!!

3!!!!

[[The bell rings.]]

Alpine:  That's it!  It's over!!

Road Block:  Thank God!

[["Forever" by Drake, Eminem and Kanye West plays again, the trio now entering the ring and celebrating with Tj Jones and Arkia Fisk who hoist the belts over their head.]]

Veronika Starr:  Your winners... and STILL PWR Tag Team Champions... Tj Jones and Arkia Fisk!!!

[[Ryan Ruckus walks over to the ringside area and picks up McBride's Revolution X belt.  He stares at McBride who is staggering up the aisle slowly and then walks off and leaves him.]]

Ruckus: Nope. Sorry. Doesn’t end like this. How about a director’s cut?

[[Ruckus grins as rushing past Robb McBride come Rory O’Connell, Josh Madrid, and Alexander McIntyre. They immediately hit the ring and start to go after TJ Jones and Arkia Fisk. Jones tries to fight back but is leveled with a big boot from O’Connell while McIntyre and Madrid stomp away at Fisk. Ruckus sneers with delight as McBride just looks sick to his stomach.]]

Alpine: This is insane! There has to be SOME end to this!

Road Block: We need hero! HERO! Holdin out for a hero till the end of the night!

Alpine: WILL YOU STOP SINGING! THIS IS SERIOUS! WE NEED-

[[“If You Want Blood” by AC/DC plays and immediately the crowd absolutely erupts! Final Solution stop dead in their tracks and even the barely conscious Tj and Fisk look up to see if this could really be happening.]]

Road Block: Oh my god.

Alpine: He’s here. They were right. This changes everything.

Road Block: He must’ve heard my song…

[[Out from the rampway into the Paris night comes Scott Rage! The crowd is at a fever pitch but Rage looks all business as he stalks his way to the ring. McBride just looks stunned standing near him but Rage does nothing but give him a nasty look. Ruckus tries to run interference but Rage is quick to shove him off the rampway to the ground leading to another pop from the crowd. Final Solution doesn’t seem to know what to do as the PWR Hall of Famer climbs over the top ropes.]]

Rage: You wanna beat on those two all day? Or do you wanna go for some fresh meat?

[[O’Connell leads the charge but is met with thunderous right hands. Madrid leaps onto Rage’s back but Rage quickly swings him around and plants him with a sidewalk slam. O’Connell hits the ropes to charge him but Rage reverses him and sends him back before leveling him with a big boot that sends him flying out of the ring. Madrid rolls out as Alexander McIntyre is crushed with a kick to the gut and finally planted in the middle of the ring with the Ultimate Impact!]]

Alpine: Oh my God! Scott Rage is BACK in the PWR! This is UNREAL!

Road Block: AND HE BROUGHT ME A SNACK!

Alpine: He brought you a snack?

Road Block: I’m hoping if I say it loud enough he might hear and grant my wish.

[[Rage looks around at the mess of bodies around him before pointing to Veronkia Starr and asking for the microphone. Starr seems a little starstruck herself before sliding the microphone to him. Rage looks around at the Under the City Lights crowd before putting the mic up.]]

Rage: Did you really think that I was going to sit back in a leather reclining chair, sipping on sanka, and eating bon bons while I let you people destroy my home? Did you think for a second that you could run over this roster, threaten my people, and come into MY ring and the heavens themselves wouldn’t open up and deliver a hard kick in the ass to you?

[[Rory reaches in and pulls McIntyre out of the ring as he and Madrid try to regroup in the wake of Rage’s arrival.]]

Rage: No. HELL NO. The Viking King. I’m supposed to shake in my boots because some assclown from CWC says to? Because he’s got a hard on to destroy anything that has to do with the Experts? DO YOU THINK I GIVE A GOOD GODDAMN ABOUT WHAT THE VIKING KING WANTS?!

[[Another huge pop for Rage until “Think About the End” plays and The Viking King himself comes to the entranceway to a massive chorus of boos.]]

Viking King: Wecome back Scott Rage. Finally a big fish in this little pond. The Viking King was wondering when someone was going to show up and actually challenge us. You see Scott…

Rage: And this is where you stop speaking. Right now.

Viking King: YOU DON’T TELL THE VIKING KING WHAT TO DO!

Rage: SCOTT RAGE WILL TELL THE VIKING KING TO SHOVE THAT MICROPHONE UP HIS VIKING KING ASS IF HE DOESN’T SHUT HIS VIKING KING MOUTH!

[[The crowd gives a huge “Rage” chant which finally seems to silence the Viking King.]]

Rage: You think PWR is your playground that you get to run roughshod over? You think that the good people here deserve to have to listen to you and your private warfare over something that not a single one of them can even CONTROL? Forget it. You can’t destroy the PWR. Do you know why?

[[Rage tilts his head at the Viking King who just looks annoyed and refuses to answer.]]

Rage: BECAUSE I AM THE PWR! I AM AND I ALWAYS WILL BE!

[[The crowd goes absolutely nuts  as the RAGE chants only grow.]]

Rage: So you and you little band of buttmonkeys? You’re DONE. You? You three idiots? YOU’RE DONE! Ryan Ruckus? DONE. And you…you third person speaking, Persian cat stroking, egomaniacal king of the douchebags? You. Are. Done.

[[The crowd starts to sing hey hey hey Goodbye as Madrid, OConnell, and McInytre start to head up the rampway defeated. The Viking King just stares at Rage as Ruckus joins him, standing next to him. Ruckus grabs the microphone.]]

Ruckus: Hi! Rage. Mr. Rage. Big fan. Just wanted to tell you, close your eyes. Count to three. It’ll all be over soon.

[[The crowd looks confused as Rage immediately starts to look around on guard. By the announce table one of the fans jumps over the railing and makes his way over to the ring.]]

Alpine: Is that? MDK! NO! MDK IS HERE! Is he part of the Final Solution as well?!

Road Block: Uh…Alpo…

[[MDK grins as Rage turns and screams at him to get into the ring, not seeing Jeremiah and Valerie Belmont also jump over the railing and standing ringside. Rage turns to face the two of them but they just wave and motion over at Tyler Graves who climbs over and stands on the other side of the ring.]]

Alpine: Jeremiah and Valerie Belmont…Tyler Graves. The CWC world champion…

Road Block: This…isn’t good.

Ruckus: Remember kids, if you get scared just keeping saying to yourself. This is only a dream. This is only a dream.

[[MDK, Graves, and the Belmonts immediately flood the ring as Rage starts to try to fight back against them but immediately is overpowered by the sheer numbers. Jeremiah picks Rage up to his knees as Valerie Belmont drills him with a huge running dropkick to the face. MDK picks up the legend and sends him down hard with the Hellshot.]]

Alpine: SOMEONE has to stop this right?

Road Block: Who’s left? I mean honestly…look at this. Who is left to fight?

[[Jeremiah loads Rage up again, bleeding now from this attack and throws him into Tyler Graves who slams a boot into his gut and delivers the Sudden Impact directly on top of the CWC World Championship. The Viking King and Ruckus make their way down as Alexander, Madrid, and Rory grin like 6 years olds at Chuck E Cheese.]]

Alpine: This is enough. Rage has had enough.

Road Block: You wanna go tell em?

[[MDK hoists Rage up to his knees, barely conscious and bleeding from several lacerations from his face.]]

Viking King: You are the PWR? Good to know. The Viking King likes it when things go his way.

[[Ruckus drills him with the Director’s Cut as Rage finally succumbs, laying face down in a puddle of his own blood. MDK, the Belmonts, Ruckus, The Viking King all stand tall in the ring as Madrid, and O’Connell slide in to join them.]]

The Viking King: The Viking King thinks that the reports of our demise have been greatly exaggerated. The PWR will BURN by Final Solution’s hands. And when The Viking King is standing in the ashes of what is left of the PWR, we will make our way through. Federation by Federation. G-2, HIW, APW, TFWF, one by one by one until The Experts and everyone affiliated with it are a distant memory. If you want to stand against the Final Solution….

[[The Viking King looks around at the loaded ring, filled with some of the top superstars in wrestling today. He smiles and plants his foot on the back of Rage’s head.]]

The Viking King: Then the Viking King would love to see you try. because the  Final Solution just declared war and there will be NO prisoners and none left behind.

[[“Think about the end” plays again as the crowd is almost deafeningly  silent. The Final Solution congratulate themselves in the ring as EMT’s rush out of the rampway to try to help Rage.]]

Alpine: I wish I knew what to think of this Road Block.

Road Block: All I know is that Rage will be lucky to be able to tie his shoes again.

Alpine: Our thoughts and prayers immediately go to him and his family. No one deserved this. He was just trying to help.

Road Block: The Viking King just make it clear what happens to anyone who stands in his way. Which is why I will always be just to the left of him.

Alpine: A terrible day. And one that Exile and Wilkins did not see going this way. I honestly do not know if the PWR will survive. I just don’t know.

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« Reply #2 on: July 25, 2010, 07:48:06 PM »

Alpine:  We still have the rest of the show to do because as always it must go on. This next match is certainly going to be one for the ages.  It will set the standard for the future.

Road Block:  When 'TNT' Nick Stevenson handed that PWR World Heavyweight Title contract to Chris Chaos, I figured he would run out there and cash it in before the end of the night.  That's what I would have done!

Alpine:  But he waited!  He waited until tonight!  Tonight it will be three falls to a finish, and each fall will be filled with violence and brutality.

[["Die Motherfucker Die" by Dope begins to play.]]

::I don't need your forgiveness::
::I don't need your hate::
::I don't need your acceptance::
::So what should I do?::

[[A giant disc hanging above the stage slowly lowers with Chris Chaos standing on it, looking straight ahead towards the ring.  He raises his hands slowly as he descends towards the ramp.]]

::I don't need your resistance::
::I don't need your prayers::
::I don't need no religion::
::Run away, away from you!::

[[The disc finally stops at the top of the ramp. As Chris Chaos steps forward, the area fills with smoke.  He steps through it, walking towards the ring.]]

::I don't do what I've been told::
::You're so lame why don't you just go?::

[[Chris Chaos pauses and raises his hands in the air.]]

::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::

[[Chris Chaos drops his hands and walks over the guardrail, acting like he is going to slap hands with a fan and then laughs in the poor little girls' face before slapping her mother in the face.  The little girl cries and the mother tries to come over the guardrail.  Security restrains her and Chris Chaos waves his fingers at her and taunts her.]]

::I don't need your present::
::I don't need your pray::
::I don't need your decision::
::So what should I do?::

[[Chris Chaos walks to the other side of the guardrail where the fans are booing him heavily.  He looks down at a little boy wearing a William shirt.  He reaches over the guardrail and lifts him up by the hair and punches him in the face.  He drops the child on the ground and the parents are quickly restrained by security.]]

::I don't need your approval::
::I don't need your quote::
::I don't need your lecture::
::Run away, away from you!::

[[Chris Chaos points towards the giant "Under the City Lights III" logo and then motions around his waist.]]

::I'll be sorry when I'll go?::
::You're so full of shit man, just go!::

[[Chris Chaos walks to the edge of the ring.]]

::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::

[[Chris Chaos walks up the steps and enters the ring, walking towards his corner.]]

::I don't need your forgiveness::
::I don't need your hate::
::I don't need your acceptance::
::So what should I do?::

[[Chris Chaos glares around at the chains lined with weapons.]]

::I'll be sorry you said,::
::Well I'm not sorry Bang your dead!::

[[Chris Chaos fiddles with a couple of weapons and the referee orders him to his corner.]]

::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::
::DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE::

[[Chris Chaos walks to his corner as Veronika Starr takes the microphone.]]

Veronika Starr:  Introducing first... THE CHALLENGER...He is the number one contender to the PWR WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP... Hailing from Tampa, Florida.... CHRIS CHAOS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[[The camera focuses on the entrance.]]

Alpine:  Chris Chaos is an asshole!

Road Block:  Hey, somebody has to be!

[["Hallelujah" by Pain of Salvation begins to play.]]

::I've heard there was a secret chord::
::That David played, and that pleased the Lord::
::But you don't really care for music, do ya?::
::And it goes like this::
::The fourth, the fifth::
::The minor fall and the major lift:
::The baffled king composing Hallelujah::

[[The music plays for what seems like an eternity, bringing the entire crowd to their feet as they listen to the words.]]

::Hallelujah::
::Hallelujah::
::Hallelujah::
::Hallelujah::

[[Strobes go off, lights flashing and filling the arena as the glimmer of the PWR World Heavyweight Championship can be seen suspended in the air.]]

::Your faith was strong but you needed proof::
::You saw her bathing on the roof::
::Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya::
::But she tied you to her kitchen chair::
::She broke your throne, and she cut your hair::
::And your lips she drew the Hallelujah::

[[The lights and smoke dissipate to reveal William Bateman, holding the PWR World Heavyweight Title overhead.  He is wearing a white button up shirt and a tie, hanging over his wrestling tights.]]

::Baby I've been here before::
::I've seen this room and I've walked this floor::
::I used to live alone before I knew ya::
::You know, I used to live alone before I knew ya::
::And I've seen your flag on the marble arch::
::And love is not the sort of victory march::
::It's cold and it's a broken Hallelujah::

[[William starts walking down the aisle.  He looks at the child wearing the William shirt that was attacked by Chris Chaos.  The child is sobbing.  William reaches up and removes his tie.  He taps the kid on the shoulder and instantly, the child's tears are dried.  William hangs the tie on the child's neck and the camera catches a nice "William Bateman" autograph signed in silver ink.]]

::Hallelujah, Hallelujah::
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah::

[[William walks over to the other side of the guardrail where the little girl and her mother are visibly upset by Chaos' attack.  William unbuttons his shirt and drops it on the guardrail in front of them.  The mother smiles as she admires the chiseled physique.  She quickly snaps up the shirt in her hands.]]

::There was a time you let me know::
::What's really going on below::
::But now you never show it to me, do you?::
::And remember when I moved in you::
::The holy dove was moving too::
::And every breath we drew was Hallelujah::

[[William walks back to the center of the ramp.  He raises the PWR World Heavyweight Title overhead as a gigantic explosion of pyrotechnics fills the arena.]]

::Hallelujah, Hallelujah::
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah::

[[William lowers the belt as a deafening "William" chant can be heard.]]

::You say I took the name in vain::
::I don't even know the name::
::But if I did, well really, what's it to you?::
::There's a blaze of light::
::In every word::
::It doesn't matter what you heard::
::The holy or the broken Hallelujah::

[[William walks down to the ringside area and stares up at Chris Chaos.]]

::Hallelujah, Hallelujah::
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah::

[[William reaches up and grabs the ring ropes, then pulls himself up into the ring.  He climbs the turnbuckle and raises the PWR World Heavyweight Championship overhead.]]

::I did my best, it wasn't much::
::I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch::
::I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you::
::And even though::
::It all went wrong::
::I'll stand before the Lord of Song::
::With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah::

[[William drops off the turnbuckle and then walks to the center of the ring, holding the PWR World Heavyweight Championship overhead.  Pyrotechnics explode from each turnbuckle.]]

::Hallelujah, Hallelujah:
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah:
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah:
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah:
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah:
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah:
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah:
::Hallelujah, Hallelujah:
::Hallelujah::

[[As the music concludes, the lights come back on showing the chains that have been woven between the ropes and the variety of weapons hanging from them.]]

Veronika Starr:  And introducing... THE REIGNING PWR WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION... Hailing from Los Angeles, California.... "THE EPIC" -- "THE PRETTY BOY ASSASSIN" -- WILLIAM BATEMAN!!!!!

Alpine:  This is it ladies and gentlemen, this is the Main Event of Under the City Lights III!

Road Block:  This first match..a Clockwork Orange match, was chosen by Chris Chaos!

Alpine:  A heavy steel chain intertwines the ropes, and the quite a few weapons are attached to the chain...A bat, barbed wire, a kendo stick, a bag of broken glass, a bag of tacks... I'm not even sure what all is up there.

Road Block:  I see a barbed wire dildo up there.

Alpine:  That's...a bat.

Road Block:  Oh...geez, I need to have a chat with my Asian masseuse girl.

[[The bell rings.]]

Alpine:  Here we go, the first of three potential matches!!!

[[William and Chaos circle each other in the ring.  They quickly lock up and William drives a knee into the midsection of Chaos.  Chaos doubles over and William goes for a snap suplex which is blocked.  Chaos goes for a clothesline.  William ducks it.  William fires back with a right hand and CHaos blocks it.  Chaos kicks William in the midsection and William doubles over.  Chaos backs up and charges with a knee, but William spins out of it, catching Chaos around the waist and with a lunge, lifts Chaos overhead and drops him on his shoulder blades with a German suplex.]]

Alpine:  I think that may be the first shot of the revolution!

Road Block:  This may be a war, but it ain't that war!

[[Chaos stands to his feet and William leaps into the air, connecting with a Gamengiri.  Chaos drops to his knees and then drops to the mat.  William hits the ropes and comes back with a moonsault, catching Chaos as he stands up with a full body takedown.  William immediately springs to his feet and goes to the turnbuckle, hitting the top turnbuckle with one leap, turning slightly and then executing a shooting star elbow drop onto Chaos.]]

Alpine: AMAZING!

Road Block:  William showing this crowd why he's one of the best high flying superstars in PWR history.  He flies like a tank filled with helium balloons.

Alpine: Hrmm..

Road Block:  He floats..then he hits your ass cause tanks can't fly, dumbass.

[[William waits for Chaos to try and stand and then executes a Garrote Cutter.  William kicks Chaos in the back and then hits the ropes and rebounds with a flying snapmare.  William comes to his feet again and hits the ropes, coming back with a sliding dropkick.  Chaos comes to his feet and tries to deflect a right hand from William, but William bats the hand away and executes a standing dropkick that sends Chaos back into the ropes, which are looped with steel chains.  Chaos bounces off the steel chains and William catches him with a rolling single leg crab and spins it into an STF.]]

Alpine:  Impressive to say the least!  William has Chris Chaos in an STF!

Road Block:  And there are no submissions in this match.  A Clockwork Orange match is a falls count anywhere match...Chaos can tap all he wants, but he won't end the match, or even this fall!

[[William continues to punish Chaos.  Chaos reaches out and grabs the ropes, but the move is not broken.  Chaos screams in pain until his body finally goes limp.  William releases the hold and stands up, a sick smile on his face.  William rushes forward as the dazed and staggering Chaos stands up, attempting to execute Shotei, Mother Fucker! but at the last moment, Chaos drops to the mat and William's hand collides with the metal chain link fence that is adorning one side of the ring.]]

Alpine:  One of the unique aspects of a Clockwork Orange match is this fence, which is basically one fourth of a steel cage.  It is the structural support, if you can call it that of the chain that wraps around the ropes.

Road Block:  It's one deadly contraption dude.

[[William shakes his hand, grunting in pain.]]

Alpine:  William's hand is not 100%.  He was almost degloved in the match with El Gallego last week!

Road Block:  But he won the belt, so it was all worth it.

[[Chaos comes to his feet and charges William, trying to take advantage of the situation.  Chaos catches William with a massive spinebuster, then follows that up with a boot to the skull.  Chaos pulls William up and sends him overhead with a Snap Suplex.  William slowly staggers back up and Chaos fires a hard Clothesline from Hell that hits William so hard that he does a 360 in the middle of the ring and lands on his face.  The impact causes Chaos to go to his knees, but he quickly pops right back up and begins pulling a chair free from the chain.]]

Alpine:  Despite the elaborate weapons available, Chaos is going to go with a steel chair!

Road Block:  You can do a lot of damage with a good chair shot.

[[Chaos turns the chair sideways and attempts to drive it down into William's hand, but William pulls it out of the way quickly.  William rolls to his feet as Chaos swings the chair. William ducks the chair and then kicks the chair out of Chaos' hand.  Chaos reacts with an elbow to William's face and then goes for a Pump Handle Slam, but midway through the move, William spins it into a headscissors takedown.]]

Alpine:  William with a headscissors, countering one of Chaos' most devastating moves!

Road Block:  White boy got game, man.

Alpine:  You're white...

Road Block:  I'm the King of Game.

[[William walks to the ropes after Chaos hits the mat.  He pulls a kendo stick loose, holding it in front of him and gripping the handle.]]

Alpine:  William has violent things in mind right now.

Road Block:  That's very insensitive.  You know his past...

Alpine:  I didn't... I mean...that wasn't what I meant!

[[William raises the kendo stick overhead and drives it down hard across the lower back of Chaos.  Chaos screams in pain and William raises it overhead again, driving it sharply into his lower back, just one inch above where the last one hit.  Chaos screams in pain again and falls down to the mat, holding his back.  William raises it overhead again, bringing it down again, dropping the kendo stick again, about one inch above the previous strike.  The kendo stick explodes on impact, bending across Chaos' back.  William lifts the kendo stick and the entire stick falls apart, splinters  of it falling on the mat.  William throws it down as Chaos crawls on the mat holding his back.]]

Alpine:  Chris Chaos is already developing angry red welts!

Road Block:  Yeah, that'll leave a mark...

Alpine:  Right...they're called welts.  The marks..

[[As Chaos reaches the ropes and starts to pull his way up, William grabs him by the back of the head and delivers a flurry of Kawada Kicks to Chaos' face.  William holds the hair and pulls Chaos to his feet, sending his face first into the top turnbuckle. Chaos hits the turnbuckle and staggers out, where William spins around behind him and executes a Tiger Suplex.]]

Alpine:  This could end it!

[[The referee counts.]]

1!!!

NO!!!

[[Chaos quickly kicks out.]]

Road Block:  So like, this is a pinfall match?

Alpine:  I said that earlier...

Road Block:  I remember one of these ending with some kinda table stipulation.

Alpine:  The very first Clockwork Orange match ended when the opponent was put through two tables, but since then, the match has been a falls count anywhere match.

[[Chaos rolls out of the ring and William pulls himself up to the top rope with a leap and throws himself to the floor with a Corkscrew Senton that connects with Chaos and sends him back into the guardrail.  William stands up and goes after Chaos immediately, but Chaos catches him around the back of the head and drives him face first into the top of the guardrail, stunning The Pretty Boy Assassin.]]

Alpine:  William just tasted steel!

Road Block:  Steel tastes like chicken.  Well, like metallic chicken.

[[Chaos climbs up onto the ropes and pulls a giant sledgehammer from the chain.]]

Alpine:  That's a little bigger than a normal sledgehammer... Where the hell did they get that thing?

Road Block:  That's a Super Sledge Hammer.  16 pounds instead of 10 pounds.  It has a tactical black fiberglass handle.

Alpine:  Wait...and you know this why?

Road Block:  I know my weapons, dude.

[[Chaos leaps from the turnbuckle, lifting the super sledgehammer overhead and brings it down with all of his force, aiming at William's face, but William moves out of the way at the last second and Chaos slams the sledgehammer into the guardrail.  The guardrail explodes as the sledgehammer tears it to pieces.]]

Alpine:  That would have KILLED William!

Road Block:  And then we'd have a new champion!

Alpine:  ...Wow

[[Chaos' hands vibrate with pain from the impact and he drops the sledgehammer immediately.  William runs at him and catches him with Shotei, Mother Fucker!, his brutal open hand strike.  The impact lifts Chaos off of the ground and he falls into the broken guardrail, a jagged edge of it piercing the flesh on his chest and ripping it open.]]

Alpine:  Oh god, that's going to need stitches!

Road Block:  Brutality!

[[Chaos stands up, holding his chest.  He pulls his hand away as the fans chant "Blood! Blood! Blood!"  Chaos turns to the fans and screams 'SHUT UP!!!' which only brings more jeers from the crowd.  William unloads with a flurry of right hands and kicks, targeting Chaos' injury.  Chaos retreats, rolling into the ring to escape him.  William charges Chaos as he comes into the ring and Chaos hits a drop toe hold.  Chaos comes to his feet and grabs the barbed wire bat, pulling it free from the cage.]]

Alpine: Chaos has nothing but bad intentions with this!

Road Block:  This will not be pretty for The Pretty Boy Assassin!

[[Still holding his injury that is bleeding, Chaos drives the bat into William with one hand, connecting with William's back.  The barbed wire opens up wounds on his back as Chaos rips it free.  Chaos grips the bat with both hands as William stands up and drives it straight into his midsection.  The flesh of his perfectly defined abdomen is pierced by the barbed wire and traumatized by the bat.  William doubles over and falls to his knees.  Chaos lifts the bat overhead and screams "DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE!" as he slams the bat down, connecting with William's head and shoulder.]]

Alpine:  I believe William was able to throw a shoulder into that, which kept the bat from shattering his cervical vertebrae, but it cost him some flesh!

Road Block:  I knew this match would be brutal, but William is lucky that barbed wire didn't rip out his carotid artery!

Alpine:  And the next fall?  The ropes will be barbed wire!

[[William holds his arm close to his chest, the shoulder now bleeding, along with his left ear and the side of his cheek.  Chaos lifts the bat overhead again and William fires a quick right hand, driving it into Chaos' crotch.]]

Alpine: OUCH!

Road Block:  Not one of William's usual offensive moves!

Alpine:  At this point, he's fighting for survival!

[[Chaos staggers and William pulls the bat free from his hand.  William taps the barbed wire bat on the mat and then swings it hard, driving it straight into Chaos' crotch.  Chaos screams in pain as he drops to his knees.  Blood begins to show through his tights.]]

Alpine:  That could have ruptured his testicles!

Road Block:  Or ripped off his dick!

[[William drops the bat and lifts Chaos up, then drops him into the barbed wire bat with Outshined, his high angle flatliner.  Chaos curls up into a fetal position holding his face and his testicles.  William runs to the turnbuckles and goes to the top.  He points at Chaos and then executes his corkscrew 450, landing knees first into Chaos' face.]]

Alpine:  SIX FEET UNDER!

Road Block:  Whatever was left of Chris Chaos, William just ended it!

[[William rolls over onto Chaos as the referee counts.]]

1!!

2!!!

3!!!!!!!

[[The bell rings, signaling the end of the first fall.]]

Alpine:  That's it!  William scores the pinfall in the first fall!

Road Block:  And they have to keep going!  This match is NOT over!

[[Ringside officials come out and take William and Chris Chaos out of the ring.]]

Alpine:  Medical officials are looking them over.  If they decide that they cannot continue, then this match ends here and William retains the title.

[[The medical officials quickly go to work on both superstars as ringside officials come into the ring.  They dismantle the Clockwork Orange Match and clip off the ropes with a pair of bolt cutters.]]

Alpine:  Pieces of the rope will be available later on eBay and phoenixwrestlingrevolution.com.

Road Block:  It costs extra for pieces with blood on them.

Alpine:  Obviously.

[[The medical officials hover over Chris Chaos and peel off his underwear.  One medical official staggers over and throws up on the ground.]]

Alpine:  Wow, that shot to his groin must be a lot worse than we thought!

Road Block:  Can they reattach a lost dick?

[[The medical officials throw up crossed arms and call for a stretcher.  William suddenly pushes the medical officials off of him.  He walks over to the referee and pulls the dog collar away, latching it onto his neck and padlocking it on.]]

Alpine:  A bit overly ambitious by William.  I don't think this match is going to continue.

[[William walks over and lays into the medical staff trying to help Chaos.  William quickly straps the dog collars around the neck of Chaos.  He pushes the medical officials off and secures the padlock.  William pulls Chaos up with a heave of the chain and rolls into the ring.  William spins around while still seated and begins reeling Chaos in.]]

Alpine:  Chaos is still out it!  William is going to try to start this match!

Road Block:  The only requirement for the start of this match is that both competitors be inside the ring.

[[William continues to pull on Chaos, until he finally summons his inner strength to drag the 6'7" superstar into the ring.  William rolls over, exhausted as the referee rings the bell.]]

Alpine:  And this starts the second fall!  William can finish him here!

Road Block:  I think Chaos is done...  The medical officials at least stopped the bleeding in his groin, but his he went face first into that barbed wire bat... They used some surgical adhesive to patch both of them up, but I'm not sure how much either of them has left at this point.

[[Chaos starts to raise his hand up as William stands.  William wraps the chain that connects the two dog collars together around his fist and drives it into Chaos' skull.  Chaos drops to the mat and William pulls him up.  William drags Chaos over and slams his hand on the first turnbuckle.]]

Alpine:  Chaos didn't have time to recover from the first match!  William is going to try and it now!

[[William drags Chaos towards the second turnbuckle.]]

Alpine:  This match functions just like a traditional strap match, except that they are connected to each other by a chain...and the chain connects to those padlocked dog collars you see on them now.  To win this match, you must drag your opponent and touch all four ring posts.

Road Block:  You forgot the barbed wire.

Alpine:  It's dangerous, to say the least!

[[William slaps the second turnbuckle.]]

Alpine:  He's halfway home now!

[[William stops for a moment, gripping the turnbuckle and repositioning Chaos.  He stares at the third turnbuckle and starts pushing his way forward.]]

Road Block:  He's got it!  He's almost there!

[[William keeps pushing forward and with a huge roar of approval from the crowd, he touches the third turnbuckle.]]

Alpine:  All he has to do is touch one more turnbuckle and he retains the belt!  He doesn't even have to go to the third fall!

[[William starts pushing...but as he does, Chaos starts moving slightly.  Chaos' eyes come open and he stares up, realizing that he is hanging from William's back, he starts fighting.  The size difference works to his advantage, as he is able to loop the chain around William's neck.  Chaos falls backwards, bringing them both to the mat with a crash.  Chaos pulls back on the chain, choking William.]]

Alpine:  This is dangerous right here!   The chain is wrapped around the champion's neck and he's fading fast!  Chaos could crush his trachea!

Road Block:  Not just his trachea, he could break his damn neck with this!

[[William pushes his hands up and grips the chain, trying desperately to push it off of his neck, but Chaos places his knee against William's left shoulder and pushes, adding extra leverage to the move.]]

Alpine:  William is fading fast!

[[Chaos holds William in the hold until it seems like the life has left him.  His face turns red, then purple and finally Chaos releases it.  Chaos stands up and smiles.  He reaches down and picks William up, tossing him on his back in a fireman's carry...then with an evil roar, he lifts William overhead and drops him across the barbed wire rope.  The top rope explodes and William falls across the middle rope, his underarms stopping his fall.  The impact with the first rope shreds and slices his chest, several wounds appearing.]]

Alpine:  I thought Chris Chaos was going to drag him to the turnbuckles and end this.... CHAOS IS TRYING TO END HIS LIFE!

Benjamin:  Chaos knows that even if he wins here, he still has to face William in an I Quit match afterwards.  This is actually sound strategy.  We could be looking at the next PWR World Heavyweight Champion!

[[Chaos pulls the broken piece of barbed wire off of the rope, placing his boot on the pole and ripping it free.  He spins around and brings it down like a whip across William's back.  William screams in pain and tries to stand up, but his arms are imbedded in barbed wire.  Chaos lifts it again and brings it down, sadistically laughing as he does.  He holds up the barbed wire, which now has pieces of William's skin in the spikes.  He licks the torn edge of the barb and cackles, then drives it into William again.  Chaos screams DO YOU QUIT!? at William.]]

Alpine:  Is Chaos confused?  This isn't the I Quit match...

Road Block:  But if William just ...quits..I guess he loses both falls?

[[William screams NEVER!!! which brings a huge "William" chant from the crowd.  Chaos grabs the barbed wire strand that is functioning as the second rope and lifts it up, then driving it down, then up, then down, bouncing William's body on it until William bounces off of it and falls backwards.  The second rope breaks on one end.]]

Road Block:  The ring crew needs to learn how to attach barbed wire, geez.

Alpine:  These ring posts are not meant to hold barbed wire, RB... There's only so much they can do.

Road Block:  Hire better posts!

[[Chaos grabs William by the hair and pulls him up.  William staggers around and Chaos slams him as hard as he can with a Clothesline from Hell.  Chaos hits the mat as well and immediately comes to his feet.  He stomps William's chest and then pulls him up again, dragging him over to the broken barbed wire.  Chaos lifts William up and executes a Pump Handle Slam, dropping William over the broken barbed wire and straight to the floor outside the ring.]]

Alpine:  Dear God!

Road Block:  William has been brutalized...just brutalized!

[[Chaos drags William up by the dog collar, pulling him back into the ring.  Chaos pulls William's face up on the barbed wire and pushes against it, pressing it into William's face.  He screams at William "QUIT OR I WILL DESTROY THAT PRETTY FACE!!!"  William cries out in pain as Chaos slams his boot on the barbed wire, driving it down William's face, lacerating his forehead, cheek and nose.  Blood begins to gush out.]]

Alpine:  We need to get someone to check William!  This is extremely dangerous!  It's a well known fact that the last time William competed in a barbed wire dog collar match, Christopher Xavier Belmont lost an eye!

Road Block:  But he does look striking in an eyepatch, doesn't he?

[[Chaos pulls William the rest of the way into the ring.  The blood seems to give William some new life as he pulls himself up.  Chaos smiles and then executes the Wrong Side of the Tracks, while at the same time, pulling William towards him with all of his might, creating the hardest hitting Wrong Side of the Tracks ever delivered.  William spins around several times and then falls straight into the barbed wire, hanging lifeless on the top rope.]]

Road Block:  At least the rope didn't break this time!

Alpine:  Well they destroyed one whole side of the ring...

[[Chaos pulls William up, dragging him into the ring.  Chaos throws William up on his shoulders with a fireman's carry.]]

Alpine:  What is Chaos going to do this time!?

[[Chaos walks over and slaps the first turnbuckle.]]

Road Block:  I guess Chaos is giving up on his strategy of making William just give up now.

Alpine:  It was a sound strategy, but there is just too much fight in William.

[[Chaos heads towards the other turnbuckle with William on his back.  William is not moving at all.  His blood is running down Chaos' back.  The crowd comes alive cheering for William, but their hero gives them on response.]]

Alpine:  He's almost made it to the second turnbuckle!

[[Chaos slaps the second turnbuckle.]]

Road Block:  William may be smaller than Chris Chaos, but he's still almost 225... That's a lot of weight!

[[Chaos stops and balances himself on the top rope.  He starts towards the third turnbuckle and slaps it hard.]]

Alpine:  Only one more fall and we'll have a new Champion!

[[Chaos takes a couple of steps and then William begins to fight.  William struggles to get off of Chaos' shoulder, but Chaos fights to control him.  William drives a pair of elbows into Chaos' skull then spins around on his shoulders and executes the Californication, his devastating hurracanrana that drops Chaos directly on his skull.]]

Alpine:  It was all for naught!  William is back in this!

Road Block:  Naught, really?  The word 'nothing' wouldn't have sufficed there?

[[William tries to push himself up, but he just collapses...both competitors are motionless in the ring.]]

Alpine:  Maybe I spoke too soon, I think they're both dead!

Road Block:  A mess of bloody, broken bodies...and for what?  The PWR World Heavyweight Championship?  Is it worth it?

Alpine:  Oh you bet your ASS it is worth it!  Just ask anyone sitting back there, or any young kid trying to break into the business.  They'd push themselves to this level in a heartbeat for a chance at glory.

[[As if they are trying to mentally push the superstars on, a gigantic chant starts in the top of the arena and then moves through those seated at ringside...it seems to shake the very foundation of the Eiffel Tower... "P...W...R....... P...W...R...."]]

Alpine: The fans are chanting a language they can both relate too!

[[Chaos reaches out and grabs the bottom rope, then the middle rope with the other hand.  William suddenly nips up and screams, charging Chaos.]]

Alpine:  Chris Chaos barely standing, but William exploding with everything he has!

[[Chaos stands to his feet and William charges with Shotei, Mother Fucker!  At the last second, Chaos drops down to the mat and executes a drop toe hold which sends William face first into the guardrail.  William brings up both forearms over his face to protect himself and both arms go into the barbed wire.]]

Alpine:  William's arms are shredded!  DEAR GOD!

Road Block:  Chaos isn't letting up!

[[Chaos grabs William from behind, catching his hair.  With a jerk, he pulls William off of the barbed wire, spins him around lifts William up, executing The Equalizer with a heave of the champion.  William crashes skull first into the mat and both superstars are motionless.]]

Alpine:  Again they are both down!  It's like every move is taking everything they have at this point!

[[Chaos rolls over and pushes himself up, dripping blood and sweat.  It drips down to the mat and forms a plasmatic pool.  Chaos walks over and pulls William to his feet by the chain.  Chaos rolls the chain around William, incapacitating his feet, and then again around his arms.  Chaos reaches down with both hands and pulls the wrapped William up onto his shoulder.]]

Alpine:  He's tied William up!

Road Block:  Kinky!

[[Chaos walks over and slams his hand on the first turnbuckle.]]

Alpine:  That's one!  Chaos seems to have received his fifteenth or twentieth wind!

[[Chaos walks over with a purpose and slaps the second turnbuckle.  He stumbles a bit and almost falls over, but pushes with his legs, pushing as hard as he can to retain his balance and then starts walking toward the third turnbuckle.]]

Road Block:  That's three!  One more to go!

Alpine:  William isn't finished!  William is coming alive!

[[William starts struggling, realizing he is trapped.  He tries to free his arms...to free his legs...a look of panic falls over him as he realizes that Chaos has him completely trapped.  Chaos walks over, holding the struggling William in place, and slaps the fourth turnbuckle.]]

Alpine:  That's it!! Chris Chaos wins the second fall!!!

Road Block:  Back to square one...After all of that, we go to the third fall!  We're tied!

Alpine:  William manages to defeat Chaos in the Clockwork Orange match and now Chaos defeats William in the Barbed Wire Dog Collar Match!

Road Block:  Neither of them will...ever be the same... I mean, there's just no way you'll ever see these two reach this level again.  How long have they been going now?

Alpine:  They've been battling it out now for nearly 35 minutes now.

[[The referee pulls the two competitors apart and drag them away from the ring.  Each of them is taken to their assigned medical station.]]

Alpine:  It looks like both superstars are too busted up at this point to argue with the delay.

Road Block:  It looks like they're leaving the barbed wire ropes up?  That's odd...

Alpine:  They already cut the ropes off for the barbed wire match, I guess the final fall is technically a barbed wire...I quit...wait, what are they doing?

[[The ring crew begins reassembling the Clockwork Orange match...on top of the barbed wire.]]

Road Block:  I don't remember this being...wait, look at your monitor.

Alpine:  Ladies and gentlemen, the final fall of this match will be a Barbed Wire Clockwork Orange Dog Collar I Quit Match!

[[The two competitors are barely conscious as the dog collars are snapped back on and locked on.]]

Road Block:  This is going to be...insane!

[[The referee prepares the chain in the ring.  William and Chaos both have smelling salts broken under their noses and are then pushed into the ring after having their wounds patched with tape and surgical adhesive.]]

Alpine:  I don't think either of them were prepare for this!

[[The chain is padlocked back on as the referee tells both of them the rules of the final match.]]

Road Block:  Chaos spent the last match trying to get William to quit the entire contest...Now he has to actually pull it off!

Alpine:  At this point, either of them could quit and they would not be any less of a man!  Lives could be ended right here.

[[The bell rings, signaling the third and final fall.]]

Alpine:  Here we go!  It all ends here!  They've put each other through hell; now the grim reaper will collect one of them!

[[William starts staggering towards Chaos and Chaos pulls on the chain, then spins around and sends William towards the chain wall and barbed wire.]]

Alpine:  That quarter cage that was put back up for the Clockwork Orange...

[[William throws his hands out and catches himself.  He reaches up and pulls a bag free.  He spins around and smashes Chaos in the face with it.  Chaos grabs his face and staggers back.  William opens the bag and dumps broken glass in the ring.]]

Road Block:  The broken glass!!!

[[William stares down at the broken glass...his face becomes a blank stare.]]

Alpine:  What is the champion thinking?!

Road Block:  That ...stare...We've seen it before!  Sometimes William goes into a dark place inside of him...a darkness that nobody quite understands!

[[William spins around and catches Chaos with a boot to the midsection.  William catches Chaos in an inverted facelock with one arm, grabbing Chaos' tights with the other.  He lifts Chaos into the air, holding him vertical in the air before twisting in a full circle and leaping, falling horizontal, driving Chaos down with a revolution style Brainbuster.  The back of Chaos' head and neck drops straight into the broken glass.]]

Alpine:  He calls that The Swan Song!  That's it! THE END!

Road Block:  That was sick!  Straight into broken glass!!!  What if a piece of that glass embedded into Chaos' skull!?  Or his neck?  He could be paralyzed! He could have a permanent spinal cord injury!

[[The referee walks over and leans down asking them if they quit.  William rolls over and shakes his head, using the ropes to pull himself to his feet.  Chaos does not respond.]]

Alpine:  Chaos can't respond...

Road Block:  So now what happens?

Alpine:  I'm not sure exactly...

[[William begins tugging on the chain around their neck, dragging Chaos through the broken glass, and up to his feet.  William grabs Chaos' dog collar and sends him face first into the chain wall, hanging chain, variety of weapons and barbed wire.  Chaos bounces and then falls back....right back into the broken glass.]]

Alpine:  Chaos goes back first into the broken glass again!  He's a bloody mess now!

[[William grabs Chaos' legs and steps between them with the right leg, then applies a grapevine with Chaos' legs over his own...carefully he turns Chaos over onto his stomach, pushing Chaos' stomach down onto the broken glass.  William turns and drops down onto a knee, driving his own knee into the glass.  He grits his teeth, cinching in the hold while is arms and upper body apply extra pressure to the trapped limps.]]

Road Block:  The Passive-Aggressive Manipulation!

Alpine:  Chaos has nothing to offer...Chaos can't say I quit!  Chaos is nonresponsive!

[[William continues to push on the move.  Chaos slowly stirs and starts screaming in agony.  William grits his teeth as the fighting from Chaos does damage to his knee that is driven into the mat.  The referee checks on Chaos, asking him if he quits.  Chaos shakes his head no and William releases the hold, staggering away and knocking the glass shards out of his knee.]]

Alpine:  The move did damage to both of them!

[[Chaos lays motionless on the mat.]]

Road Block:  But it did what William wanted!  Chaos is done!

[[William walks over and drops a boot onto Chaos' neck.  Chaos doesn't move.  William pulls Chaos out of the glass...then doubles the chain up and drives it into Chaos's head.  William wraps it around Chaos' neck and puts his knee on the lower back of Chaos.]]

Alpine:  William is trying to choke the life out of him...or maybe just crush his spine!

[[William rolls back as the referee leans in and asks Chaos if he quits.  Through choked words, Chaos barely strains out a NO! which actually brings a pop from the crowd.  William rolls on his side, trying to break Chaos' neck, but Chaos pushes the chain up.  Chaos and William fight for control of the chain, and Chaos gets enough air to breath.  William pulls back on the dog collar, again choking Chaos.]]

Alpine:  Chaos stopped the chain, but the dog collar is stuck on his neck!  No way around that!

[[Chaos slumps over after the referee checks him.]]

Road Block:  The problem is...If Chaos is unconscious?  There's no way he can say I quit!

[[William releases the hold...frustrated and angry.  He slams down the chain on Chaos and then walks to the ropes.  He yanks one of the barbed wire strands and after some maneuvering, pulls it free.  He walks over and goes to choke Chaos with it, but Chaos puts up a hand.  Chaos puts up another hand...pushing the barbed wire away from his throat.]]

Alpine:  Chaos fighting for dear life to keep that barbed wire off of his throat and I don't even know how he can even fight it with as much punishment as he has taken!

[[Chaos pushes forward and knocks William backwards.  Chaos wraps the chain around his fist and fires a right hand that catches William in the jaw.  Chaos fires another, catching William in the bridge of the nose.  Chaos yanks the barbed wire out of Williams hand, slicing open William's hand.  Chaos wraps the barbed wire around Williams arm and rolls over into a Fujiwara Armbar, using the barbed wire to control William's arm.]]

Alpine:  WOW!  He could snap his arm! Snap his wrist!  This is dangerous!

Road Block:  I'm not sure William has any way to escape this!

[[William screams in pain.  The referee asks him if he quits and he screams NO!!! which brings a massive chant of "William" from the crowd.  Chaos rolls backwards, trying his best to break William's arm or dislocate the shoulder.]]

Alpine:  This move is almost inescapable...and after this kind of match?  Plus the fact Chaos has it locked in with BARBED WIRE!?!

Road Block:  But Chaos is damaged...Chaos isn't putting 100% of his body into this..Chaos is hurt, Alpo...They're both fucked...

[[Chaos screams again, a roar of anger, pain and desire.  He pushes again, while yanking at the barbed wire.  William's shoulder is pulled out of its socket.  William screams in agony as the barbed wire slices into his wrist and his shoulder ligaments are stretched to their fullest potential.  Chaos tries his best to tear them apart.]]

Alpine:  His shoulder!  It just dislocated!  He's truly a one armed man, now!

[[William screams in pain.  The dislocation of the shoulder actually sends Chaos a bit off balance as he falls backwards, the barbed wire slicing up William's arm as he does.  William pulls the arm free and rolls quickly, dropping to the floor.]]

Alpine:  William is out of the ring!!

Road Block:  The blood will truly run through the streets of Paris tonight.  This city hasn't seen this much blood since La Revolution!

[[William screams with pain as he pulls his shoulder back into place, but as he does, Chaos rolls out of the ring.  Chaos runs forward and drives a boot into William's shoulder, just as he pops it back into socket.  William screams with pain again as he stumbles forward into the ring post.  Chaos grabs the barbed wire in his hand and hits William with it in the shoulder.  William screams again and drops to his knees.]]

Alpine:  This is bad...That shoulder is already showing signs of swelling.

Road Block:  Both superstars are bleeding profusely!

[[As Chaos approaches him again, William clenches a handful of the chain.  He comes to his feet with an upward strike, reminiscent of Shotei, Mother Fucker!, but with the chain wrapped around his fist.  He connects with Chaos' nose and Chaos staggers away.  William rolls into the ring, and then out of the ring, wrapping the chain around the ring post.]]

Alpine:  What's William doing now?  He's effectively trapped them both here... The chain is around the post!

[[William pulls Chaos, who is still stunned.  The chain that is wrapped around the post crunches as it digs into the paint.  William keeps pulling until he has Chaos's neck against the post.  Chaos starts trying to fight back, but he is almost incapacitated.  William swings a huge chunk of the chain, hitting Chaos in the side of the head and the neck.  Chaos slumps over.  William pulls the barbed wire off of Chaos' hand and unravels it.]]

Road Block:  I have no idea what William has in mind here, but it doesn't look very good for Chris Chaos!!!

[[William again pulls the chain tight, effectively hanging Chaos from the post.  Chaos doesn't respond, the chain knocking him unconscious.  William wraps the barbed wire around Chaos' face, and the post.  He wraps it until it won't wrap anymore and pulls it tight.  The pain of the barbs digging into his flesh causes Chaos to come alive with a scream.  William climbs up onto the apron as Chaos screams.  William pulls a hockey stick free from the fence.]]

Alpine:  William has a hockey stick!  What's he going to do?!

Road Block:  I don't know... I'm actually kind of afraid here.

[[Chaos struggles, but he is stuck in place with the barbed wire wrapped around his face and the ring post, and the dog collar has him pinned in place.]]

Alpine:  William just got a microphone from the referee... what's he doing!?

[[William grabs the barbed wire and pulls it down over Chaos' eyes.  He involuntarily closes his eyes and the barbed wire is pressing into his eyelids, pushing into the tender membranes of his eye on the other side.]]

Road Block:  He could be blinded here!!!

[[William drops to his knees, then uses the hockey stick to push himself back up.  He pulls on the barbed wire, further securing it on Chaos' face, then breathes heavily into the microphone.]]

William:  CHAOS...Chaos... Right know I'm holding a hockey stick, and this barbed wire is pressing against your eyes... Either you say I quit right now, or I am going to BLIND YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!!

[[William screams with rage and cranks the barbed wire, raising the hockey stick.  The crowd goes silent as Chaos screams.]]

Chaos:  NO!!!! NOOO!!! NO!!!!!!  I will not give up my dream!!!  I will defeat you!!

[[Chaos pushes against the barbed wire and screams in agony as the barbed wire pierces the tender flesh of his eyelids.]]

Alpine:  Oh my God!  He's going to tear his eyes out!

Road Block:  He wouldn't be the first man to lose an eye in this type of match.

[[Chaos breathes heavily and then slumps down.  He grits his face as William raises the hockey stick.]]

William: Last chance...if you say no again, I drive this hockey stick into your face until you live in eternal darkness!

[[Chaos clenches his teeth as the referee holds a microphone up.]]

Chaos:  I QUIT! DAMN IT! I QUIT!!!

[[Chaos starts to tremble in anger and pain as he feels the barbed wire scratching his retina.  William releases the hockey stick and falls.  He hits his knee, and then falls straight on his face.]]

Alpine:  My God...

Road Block:  I'm...Dude I'm speechless.

[[Veronika Starr picks up the microphone at ringside.]]

Veronika Starr:  Your winner...and STILL....PHOENIX WRESTLING REVOLUTION WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.... THE PRETTY BOY ASSASSIN... WILLIAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[[The referee quickly unlocks the dog collars and then a pair of bolt cutters is brought out to carefully release Chaos who continues to complain the whole time, screaming at the referees that he will sue them if they damage his eyes.  William rolls into the ring, but he can barely move.  The referee helps him stand up and puts the PWR World Heavyweight Championship belt in his hands.  William tries to lift it, but the arm grips him with pain and he clutches it against his chest and falls to the mat, rolling out.]]

Alpine:  After a match like this, William doesn't even want to celebrate...

Road Block:  I have a feeling that both men will be eating a cocktail of medicine and washing it down with their favorite adult beverage...

Alpine:  This has been one hell of a night... Under the City Lights III... It's done!  We'll see you at Justice!
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