Post by PWXonline on Nov 29, 2013 8:22:22 GMT -5
PWX PRESENTS: ADRENALINE 60; NEVER SAY GO HOME
COAL CREEK ARENA
AURORA, COLORADO
THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 28, 2013
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Pyro shoots down from the rafters and explodes on the stage. The crowd goes wild as the PWX Adrenaline theme continues to blare through out the PA system. The camera pans around the arena showcasing thousands of excited PWX fans. The camera then pans to ringside.
Chris: Good evening everyone and welcome to PWX Adrenaline!
Ricky: Were LIVE from the Coal Creek Arena in Aurora, Colorado!
Chris: We are sure glad you all could join us tonight as we are one week away from PWX's biggest event of the year, Never Say Die!
Ricky: I know! I'm fucking excited for this show! Seeing as how Never Say Die is our biggest event of the year calls for some drinking celebrations!
Chris: You would.
Ricky: Who said it was a bad idea?
Chris: Anyways were moments away from finding out if the tag team series is going to come to an end.
Ricky: What the fuck are they fighting for anyways? I would get tired of fighting someone week in and week out..I'd rather drink myself into a black sleep.
Chris: I don't know but I've been told by PWX officials that they have BIG plans for the winners of the tag team series. I guess we will find out later tonight?
Ricky: I sure hope to God that we do.
Chris: We've also got Anton Chase taking on Jason Richards later tonight as well as an interesting tag team match pitting two House of Stone members, David and Bruce, against rivals Jordan Caliban and Ricky Valero.
Ricky: Rivals? I don't suppose that's a little too early to call it that?
Chris: What I saw last week had all the makings of becoming a rivalry between Caliban and Valero. I have a feeling it's just the beginning for those two men.
Ricky: Well why we are on the subject, you can't forget about the steel cage match! Tyler Graves takes on the monster Schmeid! I smell destruction a mile away!
Chris: It will definitely be one for the books! Anways lets go to the ring where....wait a minute, apparently something is already going on!
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The lights go out, as a guitar intro is heard over the PA System, and blue and white strobe lights flicker throughout the arena.
“IIIIMMMM NOOTT LIIKEEE YOUUU!!!”
“More Like You" by Scars of Life hits the PA system. James Silkk steps out onto the stage. He’s wearing a pair of jeans, and a black and red RISE t-shirt.
Crowd: WELCOME BACK! WELCOME BACK!
Chris: Auroa, Colorado giving the former World Champion a warm welcome!
Ricky: But why was he told to be here?
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome at this time….the former PWX World, Evolution, and NXTGN Champion….The Abstract, JAMES SILKK!!!
The crowd cheers as James Silkk heads down the ramp, and climbs in the ring. He takes the mic from Alexis, and smirks as the crowd roars-throwing red and black streamers in the ring.
Silkk: So, I get a call on Sunday morning-telling me that due to a previous “contract”-I’m required to be here in Aurora, Colorado tonight! So instead of spending Thanksgiving in my home, with my family-I’m here…now don’t get me wrong, I love being infront of the PWX loyal-but Darin Zion better have a DAMN good reason for dragging me out here!
The PA system blares “Hail to the King” by Avenged Sevenfold as Darin Zion immediately strides down towards the ring. He carries a regal red bag in his hands while the crowd completely boos him. Darin tries to slap hands with them, but pulls back and laughs at them. Darin climbs up the turnbuckle rather quickly and jumps down. He asks Alexis Lace to hand him the microphone. Darin clears his throat and immediately smiles evilly while the crowd continues to boo him.
Zion: Mr. Silkk, I’m glad you accepted my invitation to come out here tonight. I trust the plane ride was well received?
Silkk: What the hell do you want Darin? Are you so impatient to have your skull kicked in at Never Say Die?
Zion: Oh no, I won’t be kicking any skulls in-nor having mine kicked in. You see, earlier this year you signed a three appearance deal-when you came back for the World Grand Prix.
Silkk: Yeah?
Zion: Well..you’ve only completed twice, and the contract ends on December 1st. I figured that I should get my money out of you-after all, its whats best for business!
Silkk: What? Really? You drug me all the way out here to herd me out to make an appear---
Zion: No James..to have a match…
Chris: WHAT?!
Ricky: He’s not even dressed to compete!
Silkk: A match?
Zion: A match…right now…..
Silkk: Darin…I will kick your skull in to the point where my brother will just have bones to scrape------
“DON’T LOSE YOUR HEAD!!!!!”
The crowd explodes with boos as Adam Stryker and Schmied walk down the ramp, and climb into the ring.
Zion: A handicap match…against my monster Schmied, and the Hybrid Champion Adam Stryker…RIGHT NOW!
Zion rolls out of the ring-and demands a bell to be rung. Silkk backs into a corner and sighs. He pulls off his shirt and throws it to the floor-and tells the Establishments cronies to come on. Schmied goes for a shot-but Silkk ducks it and rains in attacks, delivering a series of strikes to the head-before shooting Schmied into the ropes. He hits a heel kick-but Stryker goes right on the attack, pummeling Silkk with a pair of rights and lefts. He lifts the former World Champion up and slams him into the turnbuckle.
Chris: Where is RISE?
The camera cuts backstage-and we see a chain wrapped around the double door, leading to the RISE’s locker room.
Ricky: Poor souls…
Chris: Zion is a son of a bitch!
In the ring, Stryker slams him into the corner again-before unloading with elbows to the head. He shoots him into the far corner, and follows it up with a splash. He smirks as he throws Silkk out-and Schmied catches him with a chokeslam. He picks up the former Evolution Champion, and throws him into the ropes. He steps away-allowing Stryker to hit the STRYKE, cutting his former ally in the Untouchables in half. Zion slides into the ring-as Stryker covers Silkk:
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
Zion yells for the time keeper to ring the bell, as the crowd boos loudly.
Zion: Your winners…Adam Stryker and Schmied!!!
Crowd: THAT WAS BULLSHIT! *clap clap clapclapclap* THAT WAS BULLSHIT!
The crowd continues to boo as we cut back stage-where after a lot of pounding-the chain has been broken and the door to RISE’s locker room is open. The crowd roars as Brian Hollywood and Tyler Graves hits the ring. They slide in, as The Establishment bails and heads up the ramp-with Zion pointing to his head.
Zion: See? This is what happens when you cross the Establishment. We’re whats best for business….Tyler Graves-don’t worry, Schmied will take you out later tonight!
He throws the mic down, as Stryker suddenly goes down to the floor. The crowd roars as Zion turns around-and see’s John Pariah standing behind them with a lead pipe. He goes for Zions head, but he ducks and Schmied clocks Pariah with a shot to the back of the head. He grabs Pariah and throws him into the railing-as Zion grabs the pipe, and cracks Pariah in the ribs with it. Graves and Hollywood head up the ramp-and all hell breaks loose on the stage.
Chris: It’s a damn riot!
Ricky: Next week, these six will go to war in an All Out War match Chris. This is just a small taste!
Chris: Wow! What an explosive way to kick off Adrenaline tonight! The all out war will no doubt be bloody come time for Never Say Die!
Ricky: I have full confidence in Zion that him and the Establishment will get things done.
Chris: Well wait and see. As for now, folks, were going to take a quick commercial break but well be back soon! Coming up next Nighthawk and Jason Aries take on Elijah Black and Nightmare. Will the series end tonight? Well find out next!
The crowd boos when security seperates everyone, and we fade to black.
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BEST OF 5 TAG SERIES MATCH (HAWK/ARIES LEAD SERIES 2-1)
BEST 2 OUT OF 3 FALLS MATCH
NIGHTHAWK/JASON ARIES vs ELIJAH BLACK/NIGHTMARE
As the bell rings to start the 1st fall of the 2-out-of-3 falls match Nighthawk and Jason Aries glare at their opponents before determining amongst themselves who is going to start the 1st fall, Nighthawk starting the match off in the ring for his team as Nightmare does the same thing for his team. Locking up quickly Nighthawk is almost heaved into his own corner as Nightmare smirks and clearly relishes his supreme power advantage, even going so far as to do a quick crab-style most-muscular pose as the Chicago native leans against the turnbuckles with a look of annoyance on his face. Stretching himself out against the ropes, listening carefully to the words of advice of Jason Aries, Nighthawk heads back into the center of the ring and again goes for a lock-up and is again heaved towards the corner as Elijah Black smirks and cackles on the outside of the ring, only stopping when the referee instructs him to grab the tag rope and head back to his own corner. Locking up a third time this time the “Wrestling Machine” this time is able to use his speed to come out of the back door with a wraparound armdrag followed by a satellite headscissors right through into a quick reverse crucifix pin that gets a long 2-count as Nighthawk quickly pops up to a wrestler’s style crouch and glares a hole through Nightmare before letting out a war cry as the sold-out crowd roars along with him. But as Nightmare gets to his feet, blinking his eyes in frustration over what just happened, Nighthawk quickly moves to lock in an armbar before tagging in Jason Aries, who comes in with a top-rope double stomp on the left arm before locking the armbar back in and tagging in Nighthawk who comes in with a beautiful step-up enzuigiri to the left arm before again tagging in Jason Aries who comes back in with a double axhandle to the left arm as Elijah Black has a full-on cursing fit on the ring apron as he violently complains about all of the double-teaming. Finally shoving Jason Aries back into his corner Nightmare walks away and defiantly tags in Elijah Black with his left hand, showing absolutely no signs of any sort of discomfort. Stepping through the ropes with a cocky smirk Elijah Black takes one look at Jason Aries and points to Nighthawk, trying to bait the “Man of 1000 Holds” to come in by asking Jason Aries to “Bring me the Whore”.
Chris: What's this? It looks like Black is taunting Aries.
Ricky: You act like that's a bad thing!
Chris: I would take that as an insult..it looks like Black doesn't even want anything to do with Aries.
Ricky: Elijah Black is a former PWX Champion, everyone is below him..especially if they've never held the PWX Championship!
Shrugging his shoulders, saying loud enough for Elijah to hear that he asked for this, Jason Aries tags in Nighthawk who quickly comes in and lights Elijah up quickly with a rapid-fire barrage of chops to the chest before whipping him into the ropes and going for a superkick which Elijah slides out to the floor to block. But as he crows about that Jason Aries boots him in the chest with a running soccer kick as Nightmare comes in and wallops Nighthawk with a hard forearm to the chest before whipping him into the ropes. But as he waits Nighthawk ducks under a clothesline and lands a flipping dropkick to the face, staggering Nightmare enough to where Jason Aries can hold him in a drop toe-hold long enough for the Chicago native to land a superkick to the jaw that sends Nightmare to all fours and allows Jason Aries to hit a camel clutch hold on Nightmare so that the “Wrestling Machine” can land a basement dropkick to the face. Seeing Elijah Black coming out of the corner of his eye Jason Aries kicks him in the stomach allowing Nighthawk to pick him up with a fireman’s carry, right into a standing moonsault from Jason Aries as both Nightmare and Elijah Black retreat to the floor as Jason Aries and Nighthawk both fake dives through the ropes before high-fiving each other, Stepping back into the middle of the ring warily, barking insults to the referee about the doubleteaming of Nighthawk and Jason Aries, Elijah Black again locks up with Nighthawk and takes the “Man of 1000 Holds” over with a side headlock as the Michigander now looks to slow the pace down.
Chris: Both these teams really lighting each other up here!
Ricky: I know! It's insane..both these teams really want it bad.
Chris: But what the hell are these guys exactly fighting for? We still haven't heard why this is even taking place between the two.
Chris: For once, your actually making sense Ricky. I wish I could tell you but word is we are going to find out tonight!
cranking tightly on the headlock, petting Nighthawk on the head in the same way that you would a cat in a rather craven attempt to get under his skin, Elijah Black grinds the bone of his forearm across Nighthawk’s face and jaw and even decides to pop him in the nostrils with the flat of his left hand as Nighthawk tries to figure a way to escape the hold that he finds himself in. shaking his finger no when the referee comes over to see if he wants to give things up and surrender the 1st fall the Chicago native now crosses his ankles and slowly wriggles his way out of the hold, making the escape easier by locking in a nasty fingerlock as he does so before stepping through into a cross-armbreaker as he tries to get a submission of Elijah Black which he can’t as the Michigander again goes to the ropes forcing Nighthawk to release the hold on the count of 4. Standing right in the center of the ring in a low wrestler’s crouch the “Wrestling Machine” waits for Elijah to get to his feet before locking up with him again as both men back into a neutral corner where Elijah lands a knife-edge chop to the chest in lieu of a clean break, which gives Nighthawk the chance to respond in kind with a teeth-rattling european uppercut and then a wraparound armdrag which sends Elijah to the floor. Getting a running start Nighthawk looks to go for a dive to the outside, only to find his path blocked by Nightmare who alley-oops him up into the air before going for a powerbomb only to see Nighthawk counter out of that with an armdrag and roll to his corner where Jason Aries flies in with a cross-body before running back towards Nighthawk who assists him with a headscissors which sends Nightmare to the floor as well. Deciding to take advantage of the situation Nighthawk and Jason Aries go for dives, as Jason Aries hits a tope con hilo on Elijah Black that sends both of them over the guardrail into the first row of the crowd. But as Nighthawk goes for a Dragonrana over the ropes Nightmare catches him and powerbombs him back-first onto the ring apron.)
Ricky: Jesus Christ!! I think Nightmare may have broken Nighthawk's back with that move!
Chris: What about Aries and Black?! They both went over the guard rail. That doesn't exactly feel great either, ya know.
But as Jason Aries rushes over the guardrails to try and keep things alive for his team he whips Nightmare into the ropes only to find the whip reversed and him walking right into a gigantic lariat from Elijah Black causing him to spill to the outside. Going to the outside and picking up Nighthawk the Michigander rolls him back into the ring and crushes him with a roaring elbow to the face as Nightmare quickly follows that up with a deadlift bridging German suplex hold that gets the 3-count and the 1st fall.
Alexis Lace: “The winner of the 1st fall…. The team of Nightmare and Elijah Black.)
Chris: Nightmare getting the first fall for Black and himself.
Ricky: That was executed perfectly. They just need one more fall and they'll win this match!
As the bell rings to start the 2nd fall Elijah Black tags in and immediately begins to take advantage of the situation with a rib-crushing running senton bomb, following that up by pulling Nighthawk up to a seated position and landing a hard knife-edge chop to the back followed by a jumping kneedrop to the chest before tagging in Nightmare who comes in and lands a trio of clubbing forearms to the back followed by a shotgun lariat to the back and then another one to the chest before hitting a gutwrench suplex. Tagging in quickly Elijah springboards in with a double stomp to the ribs followed by a hard european uppercut to the back of the neck and then a series of short kicks to the face and left eye of the Chicago native as Jason Aries leads the crowd in chants of “Let’s go Nighthawk” from the ring apron. Dragging Nighthawk into the nearest neutral corner by his hair as though he were a disobedient puppy Elijah lands a trio of short right hands which he follows up with a trio of hard overhand chops before tagging in Nightmare who comes in with a hard elbow to the temple and then a running body splash before following that up with a gutwrench powerbomb that gets a 2-count. Pulling himself up to his knees Nighthawk tries desperately to fight back by landing a forearm smash which unfortunately for him has nothing on it and serves only to aggravate the man-mountain in front of him, who responds with a running open-hand forearm lariat that almost takes the “Wrestling Machine” out of his boots. Covering again, not even bothering to hook the leg, Nightmare screams and hollers at the referee when he tells him that Nighthawk managed to get his shoulder up mere milliseconds before the referee counted to 3. Kicking the ropes in frustration Nightmare drags Nighthawk back to the corner and tags in Elijah Black who rubs his hands together in joy, dragging the sole of his boot across the face of Nighthawk before hitting a running cannonball splash on the “Man of 1000 Holds”.)
Chris: Nightmare obviously not happy with the call as he thought that was clearly a 3 count.
Ricky: Obviously, it wasn't. I know Black and Nightmare are anxious, but they have to be careful especially when your facing a team like Hawk and Aries.
Climbing up to the top turnbuckle Elijah Black smirks and points down at Nighthawk before telling the entire crowd that their hero is dead. But as he comes off with a Black Skies attempt Nighthawk rolls out of the way and uses his last bits of energy to slowly make his way over to tag in Jason Aries who springboards in with a dropkick on Nightmare before catching Elijah Black with a beautifully timed Tiger Bomb that gets a 2-count before quickly moving back to Nightmare and landing a snap hurricanrana before heading up to the top turnbuckle and hitting a missile dropkick on Elijah Black. Quickly heading to the ring apron, stopping to see if Nighthawk is any closer to being back in the match, Jason Aries finds himself booted off of the ring apron by Nightmare thus drawing Nighthawk into the ring. Picking up a limp Nighthawk who literally falls at his feet Nightmare looks to Elijah Black for advice, who nods with an evil smirk on his face as Nightmare picks him up again in order to set him up for the jumping Ace Crusher he calls Salvation. But as he does so the “Wrestling Machine” shows that he was playing possum by hitting a textbook wrist-clutch inside cradle that gets a long 2-count and allows Jason Aries to sneak back in the ring and land a superkick to the jaw of Nightmare before both men land a superkick-enzuigiri combination on Nightmare that sends him to the floor, allowing them to turn their attention to Elijah Black as Nighthawk lands another gigantic european uppercut before Jason Aries hooks in a reverse neckbreaker as Nighthawk comes off of the top turnbuckle with a bodypress at the same time as Jason Aries comes down with the neckbreaker. Signaling for Jason Aries to cover Nighthawk takes out Nightmare with a tope suicida with an elbow strike attached, looking back behind him with a smile on his face as Jason Aries covers to get the 2nd fall and tie the match up at 1 fall a piece.
Alexis Lace: “The winner of the second fall, tying the match up at 1 fall a piece, the team of Nighthawk and Jason Aries.”
Chris: And Jason Aries ties it up for him and Hawk with the second fall!
Ricky: It all comes down to this third fall!
Chris: I would be lying if I said I wasn't surprised it's coming down to this last fall.
Ricky: Of course, because you hate to admit it. And I thought my ego was huge...
As the bell rings to start the 3rd fall Nighthawk and Jason Aries pull themselves up to their feet as Jason Aries hits a bullet tope on Nightmare, allowing Nighthawk to head to the top turnbuckle and come off with a beautiful frog-splash elbow on Elijah Black that gets a long 2-count. But as Nighthawk goes back up to the top turnbuckle Nightmare sneaks up from behind him and pushes him off of the top turnbuckle and through the ringside table, leaving Jason Aries alone to fight Elijah Black and Nightmare off. Landing a superkick to the jaw of Nightmare Jason Aries runs off of the ropes only to find himself sprayed in the eyes with the red mist from Nightmare, allowing Elijah Black to schoolboy him with the aid of the ropes for the 3-count and the 3rd fall.
Alexis Lace: Here are your winners of the two out of three falls, Elijah Black and Nightmare!
Chris: A very impressive opening match here tonight!
Ricky: These 4 men have been nothing short of exciting and amazing through out their best out of fives series match.
Chris: Question is..where does the last match leave us?!
Ricky: Well we know were going to get an exciting match up and the finale between these two teams at Never Say Die, but for WHAT?
Chris: We were promised an answer tonight so make sure you all tune in with us to find out what it could be!
WINNER: NIGHTMARE/ELIJAH BLACK
BEST 2 OUT OF 3 FALLS MATCH
NIGHTHAWK/JASON ARIES vs ELIJAH BLACK/NIGHTMARE
As the bell rings to start the 1st fall of the 2-out-of-3 falls match Nighthawk and Jason Aries glare at their opponents before determining amongst themselves who is going to start the 1st fall, Nighthawk starting the match off in the ring for his team as Nightmare does the same thing for his team. Locking up quickly Nighthawk is almost heaved into his own corner as Nightmare smirks and clearly relishes his supreme power advantage, even going so far as to do a quick crab-style most-muscular pose as the Chicago native leans against the turnbuckles with a look of annoyance on his face. Stretching himself out against the ropes, listening carefully to the words of advice of Jason Aries, Nighthawk heads back into the center of the ring and again goes for a lock-up and is again heaved towards the corner as Elijah Black smirks and cackles on the outside of the ring, only stopping when the referee instructs him to grab the tag rope and head back to his own corner. Locking up a third time this time the “Wrestling Machine” this time is able to use his speed to come out of the back door with a wraparound armdrag followed by a satellite headscissors right through into a quick reverse crucifix pin that gets a long 2-count as Nighthawk quickly pops up to a wrestler’s style crouch and glares a hole through Nightmare before letting out a war cry as the sold-out crowd roars along with him. But as Nightmare gets to his feet, blinking his eyes in frustration over what just happened, Nighthawk quickly moves to lock in an armbar before tagging in Jason Aries, who comes in with a top-rope double stomp on the left arm before locking the armbar back in and tagging in Nighthawk who comes in with a beautiful step-up enzuigiri to the left arm before again tagging in Jason Aries who comes back in with a double axhandle to the left arm as Elijah Black has a full-on cursing fit on the ring apron as he violently complains about all of the double-teaming. Finally shoving Jason Aries back into his corner Nightmare walks away and defiantly tags in Elijah Black with his left hand, showing absolutely no signs of any sort of discomfort. Stepping through the ropes with a cocky smirk Elijah Black takes one look at Jason Aries and points to Nighthawk, trying to bait the “Man of 1000 Holds” to come in by asking Jason Aries to “Bring me the Whore”.
Chris: What's this? It looks like Black is taunting Aries.
Ricky: You act like that's a bad thing!
Chris: I would take that as an insult..it looks like Black doesn't even want anything to do with Aries.
Ricky: Elijah Black is a former PWX Champion, everyone is below him..especially if they've never held the PWX Championship!
Shrugging his shoulders, saying loud enough for Elijah to hear that he asked for this, Jason Aries tags in Nighthawk who quickly comes in and lights Elijah up quickly with a rapid-fire barrage of chops to the chest before whipping him into the ropes and going for a superkick which Elijah slides out to the floor to block. But as he crows about that Jason Aries boots him in the chest with a running soccer kick as Nightmare comes in and wallops Nighthawk with a hard forearm to the chest before whipping him into the ropes. But as he waits Nighthawk ducks under a clothesline and lands a flipping dropkick to the face, staggering Nightmare enough to where Jason Aries can hold him in a drop toe-hold long enough for the Chicago native to land a superkick to the jaw that sends Nightmare to all fours and allows Jason Aries to hit a camel clutch hold on Nightmare so that the “Wrestling Machine” can land a basement dropkick to the face. Seeing Elijah Black coming out of the corner of his eye Jason Aries kicks him in the stomach allowing Nighthawk to pick him up with a fireman’s carry, right into a standing moonsault from Jason Aries as both Nightmare and Elijah Black retreat to the floor as Jason Aries and Nighthawk both fake dives through the ropes before high-fiving each other, Stepping back into the middle of the ring warily, barking insults to the referee about the doubleteaming of Nighthawk and Jason Aries, Elijah Black again locks up with Nighthawk and takes the “Man of 1000 Holds” over with a side headlock as the Michigander now looks to slow the pace down.
Chris: Both these teams really lighting each other up here!
Ricky: I know! It's insane..both these teams really want it bad.
Chris: But what the hell are these guys exactly fighting for? We still haven't heard why this is even taking place between the two.
Chris: For once, your actually making sense Ricky. I wish I could tell you but word is we are going to find out tonight!
cranking tightly on the headlock, petting Nighthawk on the head in the same way that you would a cat in a rather craven attempt to get under his skin, Elijah Black grinds the bone of his forearm across Nighthawk’s face and jaw and even decides to pop him in the nostrils with the flat of his left hand as Nighthawk tries to figure a way to escape the hold that he finds himself in. shaking his finger no when the referee comes over to see if he wants to give things up and surrender the 1st fall the Chicago native now crosses his ankles and slowly wriggles his way out of the hold, making the escape easier by locking in a nasty fingerlock as he does so before stepping through into a cross-armbreaker as he tries to get a submission of Elijah Black which he can’t as the Michigander again goes to the ropes forcing Nighthawk to release the hold on the count of 4. Standing right in the center of the ring in a low wrestler’s crouch the “Wrestling Machine” waits for Elijah to get to his feet before locking up with him again as both men back into a neutral corner where Elijah lands a knife-edge chop to the chest in lieu of a clean break, which gives Nighthawk the chance to respond in kind with a teeth-rattling european uppercut and then a wraparound armdrag which sends Elijah to the floor. Getting a running start Nighthawk looks to go for a dive to the outside, only to find his path blocked by Nightmare who alley-oops him up into the air before going for a powerbomb only to see Nighthawk counter out of that with an armdrag and roll to his corner where Jason Aries flies in with a cross-body before running back towards Nighthawk who assists him with a headscissors which sends Nightmare to the floor as well. Deciding to take advantage of the situation Nighthawk and Jason Aries go for dives, as Jason Aries hits a tope con hilo on Elijah Black that sends both of them over the guardrail into the first row of the crowd. But as Nighthawk goes for a Dragonrana over the ropes Nightmare catches him and powerbombs him back-first onto the ring apron.)
Ricky: Jesus Christ!! I think Nightmare may have broken Nighthawk's back with that move!
Chris: What about Aries and Black?! They both went over the guard rail. That doesn't exactly feel great either, ya know.
But as Jason Aries rushes over the guardrails to try and keep things alive for his team he whips Nightmare into the ropes only to find the whip reversed and him walking right into a gigantic lariat from Elijah Black causing him to spill to the outside. Going to the outside and picking up Nighthawk the Michigander rolls him back into the ring and crushes him with a roaring elbow to the face as Nightmare quickly follows that up with a deadlift bridging German suplex hold that gets the 3-count and the 1st fall.
Alexis Lace: “The winner of the 1st fall…. The team of Nightmare and Elijah Black.)
Chris: Nightmare getting the first fall for Black and himself.
Ricky: That was executed perfectly. They just need one more fall and they'll win this match!
As the bell rings to start the 2nd fall Elijah Black tags in and immediately begins to take advantage of the situation with a rib-crushing running senton bomb, following that up by pulling Nighthawk up to a seated position and landing a hard knife-edge chop to the back followed by a jumping kneedrop to the chest before tagging in Nightmare who comes in and lands a trio of clubbing forearms to the back followed by a shotgun lariat to the back and then another one to the chest before hitting a gutwrench suplex. Tagging in quickly Elijah springboards in with a double stomp to the ribs followed by a hard european uppercut to the back of the neck and then a series of short kicks to the face and left eye of the Chicago native as Jason Aries leads the crowd in chants of “Let’s go Nighthawk” from the ring apron. Dragging Nighthawk into the nearest neutral corner by his hair as though he were a disobedient puppy Elijah lands a trio of short right hands which he follows up with a trio of hard overhand chops before tagging in Nightmare who comes in with a hard elbow to the temple and then a running body splash before following that up with a gutwrench powerbomb that gets a 2-count. Pulling himself up to his knees Nighthawk tries desperately to fight back by landing a forearm smash which unfortunately for him has nothing on it and serves only to aggravate the man-mountain in front of him, who responds with a running open-hand forearm lariat that almost takes the “Wrestling Machine” out of his boots. Covering again, not even bothering to hook the leg, Nightmare screams and hollers at the referee when he tells him that Nighthawk managed to get his shoulder up mere milliseconds before the referee counted to 3. Kicking the ropes in frustration Nightmare drags Nighthawk back to the corner and tags in Elijah Black who rubs his hands together in joy, dragging the sole of his boot across the face of Nighthawk before hitting a running cannonball splash on the “Man of 1000 Holds”.)
Chris: Nightmare obviously not happy with the call as he thought that was clearly a 3 count.
Ricky: Obviously, it wasn't. I know Black and Nightmare are anxious, but they have to be careful especially when your facing a team like Hawk and Aries.
Climbing up to the top turnbuckle Elijah Black smirks and points down at Nighthawk before telling the entire crowd that their hero is dead. But as he comes off with a Black Skies attempt Nighthawk rolls out of the way and uses his last bits of energy to slowly make his way over to tag in Jason Aries who springboards in with a dropkick on Nightmare before catching Elijah Black with a beautifully timed Tiger Bomb that gets a 2-count before quickly moving back to Nightmare and landing a snap hurricanrana before heading up to the top turnbuckle and hitting a missile dropkick on Elijah Black. Quickly heading to the ring apron, stopping to see if Nighthawk is any closer to being back in the match, Jason Aries finds himself booted off of the ring apron by Nightmare thus drawing Nighthawk into the ring. Picking up a limp Nighthawk who literally falls at his feet Nightmare looks to Elijah Black for advice, who nods with an evil smirk on his face as Nightmare picks him up again in order to set him up for the jumping Ace Crusher he calls Salvation. But as he does so the “Wrestling Machine” shows that he was playing possum by hitting a textbook wrist-clutch inside cradle that gets a long 2-count and allows Jason Aries to sneak back in the ring and land a superkick to the jaw of Nightmare before both men land a superkick-enzuigiri combination on Nightmare that sends him to the floor, allowing them to turn their attention to Elijah Black as Nighthawk lands another gigantic european uppercut before Jason Aries hooks in a reverse neckbreaker as Nighthawk comes off of the top turnbuckle with a bodypress at the same time as Jason Aries comes down with the neckbreaker. Signaling for Jason Aries to cover Nighthawk takes out Nightmare with a tope suicida with an elbow strike attached, looking back behind him with a smile on his face as Jason Aries covers to get the 2nd fall and tie the match up at 1 fall a piece.
Alexis Lace: “The winner of the second fall, tying the match up at 1 fall a piece, the team of Nighthawk and Jason Aries.”
Chris: And Jason Aries ties it up for him and Hawk with the second fall!
Ricky: It all comes down to this third fall!
Chris: I would be lying if I said I wasn't surprised it's coming down to this last fall.
Ricky: Of course, because you hate to admit it. And I thought my ego was huge...
As the bell rings to start the 3rd fall Nighthawk and Jason Aries pull themselves up to their feet as Jason Aries hits a bullet tope on Nightmare, allowing Nighthawk to head to the top turnbuckle and come off with a beautiful frog-splash elbow on Elijah Black that gets a long 2-count. But as Nighthawk goes back up to the top turnbuckle Nightmare sneaks up from behind him and pushes him off of the top turnbuckle and through the ringside table, leaving Jason Aries alone to fight Elijah Black and Nightmare off. Landing a superkick to the jaw of Nightmare Jason Aries runs off of the ropes only to find himself sprayed in the eyes with the red mist from Nightmare, allowing Elijah Black to schoolboy him with the aid of the ropes for the 3-count and the 3rd fall.
Alexis Lace: Here are your winners of the two out of three falls, Elijah Black and Nightmare!
Chris: A very impressive opening match here tonight!
Ricky: These 4 men have been nothing short of exciting and amazing through out their best out of fives series match.
Chris: Question is..where does the last match leave us?!
Ricky: Well we know were going to get an exciting match up and the finale between these two teams at Never Say Die, but for WHAT?
Chris: We were promised an answer tonight so make sure you all tune in with us to find out what it could be!
WINNER: NIGHTMARE/ELIJAH BLACK
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The following are pre-recorded comments from earlier today
We open on Jordan Caliban sitting on an equipment box in a hallway somewhere, he seems to be singing as we approach
Why am I waiting, why are they hesitating, never say die is so fucking close and my mind games want to play!
He bursts out laughing and for a few seconds cant breath, he catches it in the end and continues
I have woken up every day for the past week, STARING! At the website, wondering, watching, waiting, complaining and you know why I am tortured in such a way? Because I am not on the card for the biggest show of the year! Fix it, I don't care who it is I have to face just fuckin fix it! I was gunna challenge Diamond legend but fuck it, he went home. I guess there is always Pretty Ricky V, as much fun as it was to watch him throw an under skin temper tantrum when he couldn't get his ass back in the ring for the win last week. And no diss to Valero the guys a monster and I can't wait to wage war with him tonight, but never say die is never say die.
He rubs his hands together in anticipation
So ladies and gentlemen here is what I propose, all out hell on earth, me and you Valero, no count outs or DQ's and if the boys in the back would be so kind, I say we do it to find out which one of us is going to take Stones belt from him, come on champ, give us something to strive for, give us the chance to reach for the brass ring ha ha ha... Incoming
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SINGLES MATCH
ANTON CHASE vs JASON RICHARDS
The match kicks off with Chase and Richards tying up in the center of the ring. Chase pushes Richards back into the corner; Richards pushes Chase back out to the center of the ring. Chase turns Richards over with an arm wrench. Richards rolls out of the arm wrench and puts Chase into one of his own. Chase reverses out into a hammer lock. Richards works around, trying to reverse and finally settles on the leg; rolling it out into a knee bar. Chase quickly reverses the knee bar and flips over into a pinning attempt on Richards
ONE!
TWO!
THR-KICKOUT!
Cuadill: Anton Chase and Jason Richards are really going at it there in the middle of the ring.
Cravate: They’re trading holds in their Chris. And it ends up with Chase going for the pin!
Caudill: Richards kicked out. Richards came up a little short last week Ricky, but he’s been very impressive thus far.
Cravate: That’s right Chris, seeing both these men show off what PWX is about is a great thing on Thanksgiving! That’s what I’m thankful for! Great wrestling.
Richards pops up and Chase comes in towards him; Richards catches him with a boot to the gut. Richards grabs Chase and whips him into the rope. Chase comes in and gets nailed with a big back body drop by Richards. Chase gets up, only to catch a wicked lariat that puts him to the mat. Chase gets up again and Richards nails him with a quick release german suplex that leaves Chase in a heap on the mat, near the turnbuckles. Richards takes a second to breathe and then crawls over to cover Chase. The ref dives into position to make the count.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-KICKOUT!
Caudill: Richards really has the upper hand right now. He’s laying the beating on Anton Chase!
Cravate: We saw the same impressive streak in him last week against Willow Wilkes.
Caudill: That’s right. There was a stretch there where he was just dominating her; and now we’re seeing it again this week!
Cravate: Don’t count Chase out of the Chris! He’s got the credentials to go all the way, there buck-o.
Richards picks up Chase by the hair, but is met with shots to his gut. Richards counters and whips Chase into the ropes. Chase rebounds and nails Richards with a flying elbow. Richards pops back up and charges in, catching a belly to belly into the turnbuckle. Richards hits the turnbuckle and catches himself in the tree of woe position. Chase backs up and launches across the ring at Richards. Richards does a sit up to try and get himself loose, but Chase stops short and kicks him in the back, causing him to lower back down. Chase jumps up on the top rope, and springboards off with a moonsault. When Chase comes down he nails Richards with a springboard moonsault double stomp. The crowd freaks out at Chase drops onto Richards for a pinning attempt.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-KICKOUT!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX!
Caudill: Chase is back in this match! All it takes is one good maneuver to change the whole shape of the match.
Cravate: These two are going all out! They’re not waiting for Never Say Die! They want it now!
Caudill: HE KICKED OUT! The PWX fans are rocking in the aisles!
Cravate: That was wicked! Let’s get an instant replay of that for our highlight reels!
Chase gets up and grabs Richards, whipping him into the ropes. Chase bounces off the opposite ropes and ducks under a clothesline. Chase comes back to find Richards bent over for a back body drop. Chase hooks Richards and then nails him with the Chaos Theory! Chase rolls through and hooks Richards for the pin
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Caudill: Anton picks up the victory!
Cravate: Surely a match that Chase needed badly.
Caudill: It pays to have a week off and Anton used that to his advantage.
Cravate: Now the only question is what's next for Anton?
WINNER: ANTON CHASE
ANTON CHASE vs JASON RICHARDS
The match kicks off with Chase and Richards tying up in the center of the ring. Chase pushes Richards back into the corner; Richards pushes Chase back out to the center of the ring. Chase turns Richards over with an arm wrench. Richards rolls out of the arm wrench and puts Chase into one of his own. Chase reverses out into a hammer lock. Richards works around, trying to reverse and finally settles on the leg; rolling it out into a knee bar. Chase quickly reverses the knee bar and flips over into a pinning attempt on Richards
ONE!
TWO!
THR-KICKOUT!
Cuadill: Anton Chase and Jason Richards are really going at it there in the middle of the ring.
Cravate: They’re trading holds in their Chris. And it ends up with Chase going for the pin!
Caudill: Richards kicked out. Richards came up a little short last week Ricky, but he’s been very impressive thus far.
Cravate: That’s right Chris, seeing both these men show off what PWX is about is a great thing on Thanksgiving! That’s what I’m thankful for! Great wrestling.
Richards pops up and Chase comes in towards him; Richards catches him with a boot to the gut. Richards grabs Chase and whips him into the rope. Chase comes in and gets nailed with a big back body drop by Richards. Chase gets up, only to catch a wicked lariat that puts him to the mat. Chase gets up again and Richards nails him with a quick release german suplex that leaves Chase in a heap on the mat, near the turnbuckles. Richards takes a second to breathe and then crawls over to cover Chase. The ref dives into position to make the count.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-KICKOUT!
Caudill: Richards really has the upper hand right now. He’s laying the beating on Anton Chase!
Cravate: We saw the same impressive streak in him last week against Willow Wilkes.
Caudill: That’s right. There was a stretch there where he was just dominating her; and now we’re seeing it again this week!
Cravate: Don’t count Chase out of the Chris! He’s got the credentials to go all the way, there buck-o.
Richards picks up Chase by the hair, but is met with shots to his gut. Richards counters and whips Chase into the ropes. Chase rebounds and nails Richards with a flying elbow. Richards pops back up and charges in, catching a belly to belly into the turnbuckle. Richards hits the turnbuckle and catches himself in the tree of woe position. Chase backs up and launches across the ring at Richards. Richards does a sit up to try and get himself loose, but Chase stops short and kicks him in the back, causing him to lower back down. Chase jumps up on the top rope, and springboards off with a moonsault. When Chase comes down he nails Richards with a springboard moonsault double stomp. The crowd freaks out at Chase drops onto Richards for a pinning attempt.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-KICKOUT!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX!
Caudill: Chase is back in this match! All it takes is one good maneuver to change the whole shape of the match.
Cravate: These two are going all out! They’re not waiting for Never Say Die! They want it now!
Caudill: HE KICKED OUT! The PWX fans are rocking in the aisles!
Cravate: That was wicked! Let’s get an instant replay of that for our highlight reels!
Chase gets up and grabs Richards, whipping him into the ropes. Chase bounces off the opposite ropes and ducks under a clothesline. Chase comes back to find Richards bent over for a back body drop. Chase hooks Richards and then nails him with the Chaos Theory! Chase rolls through and hooks Richards for the pin
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Caudill: Anton picks up the victory!
Cravate: Surely a match that Chase needed badly.
Caudill: It pays to have a week off and Anton used that to his advantage.
Cravate: Now the only question is what's next for Anton?
WINNER: ANTON CHASE
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The scene opens backstage with the PWX banner serving as a backdrop. We see the #1 contender for the PWX World Championship, Abigail Lindsay flanked by her massive Amazonian bodyguard, Maxine Moore. Abi waves for the camera.
Abigail Lindsay: Bummer I have to be here on Thanksgiving; I was looking forward to spending time with my mother. Oh well. My fault for winning the Stone Cold Gauntlet.
Abigail giggles.
Abigail Lindsay: Next week at Never Say Die, little of me will stand in the ring under the bright lights of the biggest production this company can come up with. Personally, Colorado is not the ideal location to showcase your Superbowl. Oh well; we have to give the little people some hope, right? What is there to do in Colorado? No wonder the great citizens of this state are inspired to resort to gun violence.
Boo’s reign in from the capacity crowd. Abi gasps.
Abigail Lindsay: What? Were you expecting me to come out here; kiss up to you; promote myself as a Savior strolling into my match with Troy Stone? No. I am not a hero. Never have, never will be. I am not the super heroine in this Hollywood production looking to slay the villain to give you people hope for a better tomorrow. Your heroes had their chance to slay The Dragon, they failed, now it’s my turn. I can’t portray someone I’m not. Sorry. Next week will not be Savior vs Villain; I’d like the view my match as no one leaving home happy. Typically you’d want your hero to beat the villain to end the tale. No such event will occur.
Me and Troy Stone; a good friend by the way; will show all you people how to entertain. Hollywood is about entertainment, I am Entertainment. I am Box Office. I am must see. No matter where I go Abigail Lindsay’s name rolls off your tongue.
Now, I have my Perfect Hollywood Beginning to prepare for. Possibly winning next week won’t be my Hollywood Ending, I see it as a beginning for an era that will be entertaining for me; maybe not for the rest of you. Ta ta.
Abigail blows a kiss into the camera. Her and Maxine Moore walk away. The scene fades to black.
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TAG TEAM MATCH
JORDAN CALIBAN/RICKY VALERO vs DAVID WILSON/BRUCE
Alexis Lace: The following match is scheduled for one fall!
"Image of the Invisble" blasts over the PA system as House of Stone, David Wilson and Bruce come from the back. They head straight into the ring and keep their eyes on the ramp.
Ricky: Yes, the match I've been waiting for is now upon us!
Chris: Let me guess...your man Ricky right?
Ricky: You've never been so right Chris!
Chris: Goody. Anyways folks, it will be interesting to see if Jordan Caliban and Ricky Valero can co-exist here tonight. It would be a big win if they managed to do so.
Ricky: Of course they would! David and Bruce are only apart of the best stable in PWX!
The song starts and the intro plays through and finally as the tempo picks up this Dude just saunter out onto the center of the stage cocky as all that, singing along with his own theme song milking every second of it swaggering from side to side on the stage, finally a Beautiful red head appears as if from nowhere behind him and places her hand on his head calming him and then she steps back as he drops to his knees pounding on the ramp and then coming back up CM PUNK style screaming.
INCOMING!!!!!!
He rolls back onto his feet, the girl is standing behind him smiling at his behaviour, he is basically bouncing as he makes his way from the stage singing along with his own theme song and getting in the face of the crowd, the song speeds up again and Jordan runs at the ring jumping and sliding in feet first followed by a quick kip up into a standing corkscrew back flip landing back on his feet. The entrance ends with Caliban sitting on the top rope with the girl playing with his hair on the apron. Both are waiting watching the ramp intently.
Chris: And this man had a very big night in PWX last week. He almost capped off Valero's undefeated streak!
Ricky: Yea well he didn't! Valero may have "lost" via count out but that don't mean shit!
Chris: Like I said, it will be interesting to see how these two co exist tonight.
For the Love of the Game" by Pillar blasts throughout the arena. White and pink strobe lights flash as "Pretty" Ricky makes his appearance and stands through a cloud of fog turned to the side a bit and his arms out with a genuine smirk lightening his face.
Ricky makes his way towards the ring, high-fiving some fans as he does. He circles the ring, before reaching the far corner. He slowly climbs up to the steps and leans his back against the ropes, bouncing a few times before hopping into the ring.
Ricky spins around in the center of the ring with his arms extended out, absorbing the sheer hatred the fans shower him with. He walks towards the ropes on the far side of the ring and simply smiles. The music slowly quiets down as Ricky turns and leans against the ropes closest to the entrance way, preparing for the match he's got ahead of him.
Ricky: Fuck yes, there he is!
Chris: If you missed it last week folks, Valero was almost defeated in that very ring last week against the man Valero finds as his tag team partner tonight, Jordan Caliban!
Ricky: Don't get me wrong, Caliban has huge potential..but he's not the one to bring the "streak" down.
Chris: Regardless, it will be very interesting to see what happens in this match!
The bell rings as it looks like Caliban and Wilson are going to start things out. Both men lock up in the middle of the ring and already, both men are struggling to get the upperhand on the other. Caliban manages to deliver a knee to the abdomen of Wilson. He then follows it up with several general right and left punches as Wilson doesn't dodge any of them.
Chris: Wilson is already taking a beating by Caliban.
Ricky: You seemed surprised I mean, after all he is coming off a hot match with Valero.
Chris:...That just sounded wrong.
Ricky: Anything I say is practically wrong.
Caliban whips Wilson into the corner turnbuckle. He delivers more strikes to the head of Wilson as he mounts him and starts unleashing punch after punch. The crowd join him.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
NINE!
TEN!
Wilson is groggy as Caliban places him on the top turnbuckle and then delivers a thunderous tornado DDT into the mat.
Chris: What a move by Caliban!
Caliban drops for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICK OUT
Ricky: Caliban has got to do better than that!
Caliban drags Wilson with him as he moves towards his corner. Both Caliban and Valero look at each other before Valero finally gets the tag by Caliban. Caliban holds onto Wilson as both Valero and Caliban kick Wilson in the midsection and deliver a double DDT into the mat. Caliban exits the ring and Valero goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THR...KICKOUT
Chris: Close call for the House of Stone there.
Ricky: I still think this is a waste of time for Valero.
Chris: What are you bitching about now?
Ricky: Valero should be getting a shot at a title! He's beaten both champions so far. I don't see how facing the House of Stone is going to get him anywhere.
Chris: Look on the bright side, at least Troy is involved in some fashion. Being involved with a group that associates with Troy is good exposure.
Ricky: I suppose.
Valero brings Wilson up to his feet but Wilson ends up headbutting Valero. Valero stumbles backwards and Wilson starts to head towards his corner. He almost gets the tag, but Valero stops him. Wilson turns around and spears Valero. Wilson rushes at Bruce and tags him in. Bruce just stands there kind of shocked.
Chris: Uh oh! I don't think Bruce was expecting that!
Ricky: It's not that Bruce hasn't wrestled. I mean, he is the muscle of the group.
Chris: True, but Bruce really doesn't wrestle much at all. This ought to be interesting.
Bruce gets in the ring as Valero stands there smiling. He then gestures for Bruce to come after him. Bruce does but is quickly met with a snap to the head belly to belly suplex. Bruce goes down hard as Valero goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT
Valero mounts him and delivers several rights into Bruce's head. The referee warns him to get off of him. Valero finally does as the referee gets to about a two count. Valero then goes back at Bruce and delivers an elbow drop into Bruce. Valero goes for the cover again.
ONE
TWO
THR...KICKOUT
Valero grabs Bruce and launches him into the corner turnbuckle. He then walks over and delivers a hard chop to the chest. Bruce grabs his chest and falls to the ground. Valero drags him over to his corner of the ring and tags back in Caliban. Caliban enters the ring and whips off the ropes and comes back at Bruce, who's being held by Valero, and delivers a high missile dropkick that takes Bruce back down to the mat.
Chris: Caliban and Valero working very well together surprisingly.
Ricky: When it comes to wanting to win matches, I think anyone would try to co-exist. I mean, Ricky is all about winning but so is Caliban. That gives them the common factor and seeing as how they fit perfectly in that category, I'm not surprised their working together.
Caliban whips off the ropes again and comes back at Bruce with a running dropsault. Caliban drops down for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THRE...KICKOUT!
Bruce hanging in the match, as Caliban drops a leg drop onto Bruce. As he goes for the World's Scariest Pile Driver, David Wilson hits the ring and starts to go after Caliban. Valero rushes the ring and ends up taking Wilson down with a flying cross body. Both Valero and Wilson get to their feet but Valero clotheslines Wilson over the top rope taking himself with him. Caliban goes for the Angle Cutter but before he can do it, Willow Wilkes rushes the ring out of nowhere and attacks Caliban. The referee calls for the bell as Bruce and Willow gang up on Caliban.
Chris: Things have gotten out of hand in the ring already!
Ricky: Well that didn't take long!
As Bruce and Willow gang up on Caliban, Wilson tosses Valero into the steel ring steps. Wilson rolls into the ring and joins in the beatdown of Caliban. The crowd all of a sudden go nuts as Anton Chase runs down the ramp. He hits the ring with a steel chair in his hand. He charges at David Wilson and floors him with the chair first. He then turns towards Willow and Bruce, but they duck out of the way. They start to charge at Chase, but Valero hits the ring and takes them both down with a double spear. Willow and Bruce hit the mat hard as they roll out of the ring. Bruce grabs Wilson and drags him out of the ring as well. He carries Wilson over his shoulder as him and Willow stare into the ring at Valero, Caliban and Chase from the ramp.
Chris: What the fuck just happened?!
Ricky: It appears as if Stryker is not the only one on Anton's unfinished business list.
Chris: Well that sure was interesting. With Never Say Die next week, I wonder if anything is going to come of this! I can't imagine that Willow, Bruce and David wouldn't want revenge!
Ricky: I don't know, but time will surely tell!
Valero, Caliban and Chase all stare down at the House of Stone and Willow Wilkes very intently.
Chris: I guess the biggest question is WHY of all people, did Willow come out and help the House?
Ricky: It is baffling indeed. I guess well find out soon enough!
WINNER: JORDAN CALIBAN/RICKY VALERO VIA DQ
JORDAN CALIBAN/RICKY VALERO vs DAVID WILSON/BRUCE
Alexis Lace: The following match is scheduled for one fall!
"Image of the Invisble" blasts over the PA system as House of Stone, David Wilson and Bruce come from the back. They head straight into the ring and keep their eyes on the ramp.
Ricky: Yes, the match I've been waiting for is now upon us!
Chris: Let me guess...your man Ricky right?
Ricky: You've never been so right Chris!
Chris: Goody. Anyways folks, it will be interesting to see if Jordan Caliban and Ricky Valero can co-exist here tonight. It would be a big win if they managed to do so.
Ricky: Of course they would! David and Bruce are only apart of the best stable in PWX!
The song starts and the intro plays through and finally as the tempo picks up this Dude just saunter out onto the center of the stage cocky as all that, singing along with his own theme song milking every second of it swaggering from side to side on the stage, finally a Beautiful red head appears as if from nowhere behind him and places her hand on his head calming him and then she steps back as he drops to his knees pounding on the ramp and then coming back up CM PUNK style screaming.
INCOMING!!!!!!
He rolls back onto his feet, the girl is standing behind him smiling at his behaviour, he is basically bouncing as he makes his way from the stage singing along with his own theme song and getting in the face of the crowd, the song speeds up again and Jordan runs at the ring jumping and sliding in feet first followed by a quick kip up into a standing corkscrew back flip landing back on his feet. The entrance ends with Caliban sitting on the top rope with the girl playing with his hair on the apron. Both are waiting watching the ramp intently.
Chris: And this man had a very big night in PWX last week. He almost capped off Valero's undefeated streak!
Ricky: Yea well he didn't! Valero may have "lost" via count out but that don't mean shit!
Chris: Like I said, it will be interesting to see how these two co exist tonight.
For the Love of the Game" by Pillar blasts throughout the arena. White and pink strobe lights flash as "Pretty" Ricky makes his appearance and stands through a cloud of fog turned to the side a bit and his arms out with a genuine smirk lightening his face.
Ricky makes his way towards the ring, high-fiving some fans as he does. He circles the ring, before reaching the far corner. He slowly climbs up to the steps and leans his back against the ropes, bouncing a few times before hopping into the ring.
Ricky spins around in the center of the ring with his arms extended out, absorbing the sheer hatred the fans shower him with. He walks towards the ropes on the far side of the ring and simply smiles. The music slowly quiets down as Ricky turns and leans against the ropes closest to the entrance way, preparing for the match he's got ahead of him.
Ricky: Fuck yes, there he is!
Chris: If you missed it last week folks, Valero was almost defeated in that very ring last week against the man Valero finds as his tag team partner tonight, Jordan Caliban!
Ricky: Don't get me wrong, Caliban has huge potential..but he's not the one to bring the "streak" down.
Chris: Regardless, it will be very interesting to see what happens in this match!
The bell rings as it looks like Caliban and Wilson are going to start things out. Both men lock up in the middle of the ring and already, both men are struggling to get the upperhand on the other. Caliban manages to deliver a knee to the abdomen of Wilson. He then follows it up with several general right and left punches as Wilson doesn't dodge any of them.
Chris: Wilson is already taking a beating by Caliban.
Ricky: You seemed surprised I mean, after all he is coming off a hot match with Valero.
Chris:...That just sounded wrong.
Ricky: Anything I say is practically wrong.
Caliban whips Wilson into the corner turnbuckle. He delivers more strikes to the head of Wilson as he mounts him and starts unleashing punch after punch. The crowd join him.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
NINE!
TEN!
Wilson is groggy as Caliban places him on the top turnbuckle and then delivers a thunderous tornado DDT into the mat.
Chris: What a move by Caliban!
Caliban drops for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICK OUT
Ricky: Caliban has got to do better than that!
Caliban drags Wilson with him as he moves towards his corner. Both Caliban and Valero look at each other before Valero finally gets the tag by Caliban. Caliban holds onto Wilson as both Valero and Caliban kick Wilson in the midsection and deliver a double DDT into the mat. Caliban exits the ring and Valero goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THR...KICKOUT
Chris: Close call for the House of Stone there.
Ricky: I still think this is a waste of time for Valero.
Chris: What are you bitching about now?
Ricky: Valero should be getting a shot at a title! He's beaten both champions so far. I don't see how facing the House of Stone is going to get him anywhere.
Chris: Look on the bright side, at least Troy is involved in some fashion. Being involved with a group that associates with Troy is good exposure.
Ricky: I suppose.
Valero brings Wilson up to his feet but Wilson ends up headbutting Valero. Valero stumbles backwards and Wilson starts to head towards his corner. He almost gets the tag, but Valero stops him. Wilson turns around and spears Valero. Wilson rushes at Bruce and tags him in. Bruce just stands there kind of shocked.
Chris: Uh oh! I don't think Bruce was expecting that!
Ricky: It's not that Bruce hasn't wrestled. I mean, he is the muscle of the group.
Chris: True, but Bruce really doesn't wrestle much at all. This ought to be interesting.
Bruce gets in the ring as Valero stands there smiling. He then gestures for Bruce to come after him. Bruce does but is quickly met with a snap to the head belly to belly suplex. Bruce goes down hard as Valero goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT
Valero mounts him and delivers several rights into Bruce's head. The referee warns him to get off of him. Valero finally does as the referee gets to about a two count. Valero then goes back at Bruce and delivers an elbow drop into Bruce. Valero goes for the cover again.
ONE
TWO
THR...KICKOUT
Valero grabs Bruce and launches him into the corner turnbuckle. He then walks over and delivers a hard chop to the chest. Bruce grabs his chest and falls to the ground. Valero drags him over to his corner of the ring and tags back in Caliban. Caliban enters the ring and whips off the ropes and comes back at Bruce, who's being held by Valero, and delivers a high missile dropkick that takes Bruce back down to the mat.
Chris: Caliban and Valero working very well together surprisingly.
Ricky: When it comes to wanting to win matches, I think anyone would try to co-exist. I mean, Ricky is all about winning but so is Caliban. That gives them the common factor and seeing as how they fit perfectly in that category, I'm not surprised their working together.
Caliban whips off the ropes again and comes back at Bruce with a running dropsault. Caliban drops down for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THRE...KICKOUT!
Bruce hanging in the match, as Caliban drops a leg drop onto Bruce. As he goes for the World's Scariest Pile Driver, David Wilson hits the ring and starts to go after Caliban. Valero rushes the ring and ends up taking Wilson down with a flying cross body. Both Valero and Wilson get to their feet but Valero clotheslines Wilson over the top rope taking himself with him. Caliban goes for the Angle Cutter but before he can do it, Willow Wilkes rushes the ring out of nowhere and attacks Caliban. The referee calls for the bell as Bruce and Willow gang up on Caliban.
Chris: Things have gotten out of hand in the ring already!
Ricky: Well that didn't take long!
As Bruce and Willow gang up on Caliban, Wilson tosses Valero into the steel ring steps. Wilson rolls into the ring and joins in the beatdown of Caliban. The crowd all of a sudden go nuts as Anton Chase runs down the ramp. He hits the ring with a steel chair in his hand. He charges at David Wilson and floors him with the chair first. He then turns towards Willow and Bruce, but they duck out of the way. They start to charge at Chase, but Valero hits the ring and takes them both down with a double spear. Willow and Bruce hit the mat hard as they roll out of the ring. Bruce grabs Wilson and drags him out of the ring as well. He carries Wilson over his shoulder as him and Willow stare into the ring at Valero, Caliban and Chase from the ramp.
Chris: What the fuck just happened?!
Ricky: It appears as if Stryker is not the only one on Anton's unfinished business list.
Chris: Well that sure was interesting. With Never Say Die next week, I wonder if anything is going to come of this! I can't imagine that Willow, Bruce and David wouldn't want revenge!
Ricky: I don't know, but time will surely tell!
Valero, Caliban and Chase all stare down at the House of Stone and Willow Wilkes very intently.
Chris: I guess the biggest question is WHY of all people, did Willow come out and help the House?
Ricky: It is baffling indeed. I guess well find out soon enough!
WINNER: JORDAN CALIBAN/RICKY VALERO VIA DQ
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The PWX cameras spot Jerry Clark backstage with a microphone in his hands. Suddenly, the sound of someone yelling and cursing is heard and Jerry quickly turns to the direction of the sound as does the camera. The camera reveals it's David Wilson who's yelling as Bruce Bowen is carrying him on his shoulders. Willow Wilkes is also with them. Jerry sees this, looks at the camera and then runs over to the trio.
Jerry Clark: Hey, hey! Just moments ago Anton Chase helped your opponents Jordan Calliban and Ricky Valero. What-
Suddenly, Willow Wilkes pushes Jerry up against the wall and then from there, Bruce grabs the neck of Jerry as David remains on his shoulders. Jerry starts grasping for breathe as Willow laughs.
David: SHUT THE FUCK UP YA FUCKIN' PISSANT! SHUT THE FUCK UP! THAT FUCKIN PIECE OF SHIT CHASE WANTS TO START SOME SHIT WITH ME; GET IN THE BUSINESS OF THE SHOOTERS GALLERY! WITH A FUCKIN' CHAIR! THAT PISSANT IS GONNA LEARN REALLY QUICKLY; REALLY QUICK WHY YA DON'T GRAB CHAIRS TO A BLOODY GUN FIGHT!
David continues to sport a pissed off expression as Bruce then drops David off to his feet as Willow soon looks over him. Bruce continues to have a hold on Jerry's throat.
Bruce: Chase, Calliban, Valero. They want to step up to the Shooters Gallery. Be our guest. Never Say Die, you can have your first crack. But they're going to find out that real shooters never take their hands off the trigger. We shoot them all til there's no one less. That is the Shooters Gallery.
Bruce lets go of Jerry, who quickly starts coughing and holding his throat. Bruce starts walking off as David and Willow follow. David walks past Jerry, but then turns around and grabs the hand of Jerry and shoves his face into the lenses of the camera.
DAVID: AND THIS IS GONNA BE YA FACE ANTON CHASE WHEN I FINALLY CRUSH YA ONCE AND FOR ALL!
David then throws Jerry back first into the wall as Willow watches with a smile on her hand. David holds his back but soon walks off with Willow.
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Chris: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen! Before we get to our main event, we have some HUGE news regarding the best of five tag series.
Ricky: Oh I can't wait for this one!
Chris: At Never Say Die, the final match between Nighthawk and Jason Aries vs Elijah Black and Nightmare will not only be a huge stipulation, but the winning tag team will be named the #1 seed in what has been announced as a sixteen tag team tournament where the winner of the tournament will become the new PWX Tag Team Champions!
Ricky: Holy shit, that is huge! I can honestly say I had no idea there was going to be a tag team tournament in the works.
Chris: I don't think anyone did, Ricky. From my understanding, the 16 tag teams can be ANYONE! Both in and OUT of PWX. So who know's what were going to see. We could get a couple tag teams from HOW, some from WARPED, hell, even some from APW! We don't know but this tournament is said to be an open invitation for any tag team!
Ricky: That's fucking rocking huge! I can't wait to see who steps up and enters the tournament. Did they give a name to this tournament?
Chris: PWX officials were very vague on the details, even the name of the tournament as they want to try and keep the buzz down until after Never Say Die. I guess the first round will begin the week after Never Say Die. I can't wait to see where this goes!
Ricky: Me either!
Chris: Anyways, let's head back in the ring for our Main Event of the evening!
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MAIN EVENT
STEEL CAGE MATCH
SCHMEID vs TYLER GRAVES
The bell rings as Schmeid and Tyler Graves circle each other in the ring. Graves shoots in for a double leg takedown. Schmeid counters and attempts to pick Graves up for a powerbomb. Graves rolls out the back easily, and lands running, bouncing off the ropes. Graves charges in, only to be leveled with a big boot to the face. Schmeid laughs, and then jumps up, and drops a big knee on Graves’ head. Schmeid takes advantage of Graves rolling around to lock down a front facelock on Graves. Graves struggles to get out, which prompts Scmeid to start punching Graves in the back of the head. Once Graves stops struggling, Schmeid clamps down on the front facelock again.
Caudill: Graves is showing his skills in the ring, getting away with such an easy counter!
Cravate: Oh the big guy leveled him! That was a gruesome big boot!
Caudill: He’s grounding the explosive Tyler Graves! It’s a good strategy by the monster.
Cravate: Yeah, so is beating someone in the back of the head with a fist the size of a holiday honey ham!
Graves works out of the front facelock with a series of elbows to the mid section. Graves catches Schmeid with a European uppercut and then bounces off the ropes and nails Schmeid with a dropkick to the knees. Schmeid drops out and Graves takes off for the ropes. Graves nails a springboard dropkick to Schmeid’s head as he tries to get up. Graves catches Schmeid in a headlock and runs towards the corner for an acid drop bulldog. Schmeid uses Graves momentum from running up the ropes to flip him around and catch him in a powerslam position. Schmeid takes three steps out from the corner and drives Graves down with the powerslam in the middle of the ring. Schmeid goes for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-KICKOUT!
Caudill: Graves is working his way out of this. Using his speed as an advantage against the massive Schmeid.
Cravate: He has to Chris, or the moster will out power him and toss him around like a rag doll.
Caudill: I think that rag doll thing just came into play there. This guy’s power is unreal.
Cravate: GRAVES KICKS OUT! He was crushed by that powerslam, but he kicked out! A testament to the man’s tenacity!
Schmeid doesn’t waste any time and picks Graves up, whipping him into the corner. Schmeid charges in and nails Graves with an avalanche. Graves slumps in the corner and Schmeid takes off for the far corner, and comes back with a big facewash boot to the face that leaves Graves slumped and hanging half in, half out of the ring. Schmeid plays up to the crowd, causing them to boo, while Graves try’s not to fall out onto the time keepers table. Schmeid grabs Graves and pulls him back into the ring. He picks him up to his feet and wraps his hands around his neck. He takes a step and launches Graves halfway across the ring, throwing him by his neck. Schmeid walks over to Graves and covers him with a foot, in a very cocky act.
ONE
KICKOUT!
Graves gets up, looking quite angry. Graves rifles off a leg kick that makes Schmeid’s knee buckle. Graves hits the ropes and comes back, laying Schmeid out with a shining wizard. Graves runs to the turnbuckle and jumps up onto it. Schmeid goes to get up, and Graves dives from the turnbuckle and catches Schmeid with a tornado DDT. Graves gets up quickly, hits the ropes and nails Schmeid with a Lionsault. The crowd goes nuts and Graves goes for the cover immediately.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-KICKOUT!
Caudill: Graves is on a roaring comeback. He looks to be quite bothered by Schmeid’s arrogance!
Cravate: He’s taking it to the big guy!
Caudill: Lionsault! Shades of Chris Jericho!
Cravate: The fans are loving this! HE KICKED! HE KICKED!
Graves catches Schmeid with a kick as he tries to get up. Schmeid rolls to the corner and gets up, and Graves charges in to try and catch him with a big running elbow. Schmeid pulls the ref into the path and dives in the way. Graves puts on the brakes to keep from killing the ref, and Schmeid comes in for a big yakuza kick, but Graves moves and Schmeid crushes the ref, kicking him out of the ring, in a ridiculous ref bump. Graves looks at Schmeid and then ducks under his clothesline. He hits Schmeid with Bulls on Parade and then realizes that there’s no ref to make the cover.
Caudill: Graves almost dropped the ref, but he put the brakes on!
Cravate: But Schmeid certainly didn’t! Down goes the ref!
Caudill: And down goes Schmeid with no one to count it!
Cravate: That’s bad news for Graves.
While Graves tries to bring the referee back to consciousness, his back is facing towards the cage on the TV side. Darin Zion, who wasn't seen coming out, manages to slide a steel cage in the ring and quickly vanishes.
Caudill: What the hell was that?! Did you see that?
Cravate: See what? Oh...how did that steel chair get in the ring?
Caudill: Zion...that sneaky bastard. Wait, what the fuck?!
After Zion disappears, the referee all of a sudden starts to come out of it, but he is still down.
Caudill: There's no way that referee could recover that quickly!
Cravate: I don't think Graves knows what's going on!
Graves pops back to his feet and gets ready to take on Schmeid. He then sees a chair just laying in the ring. Confused, Graves walks over and without thinking, picks up the steel chair. Graves goes to swing the chair, but Schmeid takes it away. Schmeid jabs Graves in the chair with the gut. Schmeid takes a swing and tees off on Graves head. Graves hits the canvas hard and immediately rolls over, pouring blood onto the canvas. Schmeid opens up the chair and sits it open so he can sit in it. He sits down in it, and cockily frames up Graves with his hands like a director. Graves gets up, and Schmeid pops out of the chair. Schmeid catches Graves as he comes in and scoops him up for a tombstone. Schmeid points towards the ramp as Pariah and Hollywood come out from behind the curtain.
Caudill: Now there's two people who know exactly what's going on!
Cravate: Those worthless bastards!
Caudill: Hollywood and Pariah know Zion well and they wasted no time in coming out.
Cravate: So what? Schmeid hasn't been stopped by either man.
Caudill: That's because Hollywood is the only one that has taken on Schmeid. He may have lost against the monster, but he made him look human.
Schmeid takes a step onto the open chair, jumps up from the seat and drives Graves down on the seat of the chair with a tombstone piledriver. Graves topples over as the chair bends and twists backwards.
Caudill: Holy shit! That could be the last of Graves!
Cravate: Doesn't bother me. Graves associates himself with two losers. It's not only a win for me, but for the rest of the locker room backstage.
Schmeid looks towards the door to the cage. He smiles and starts to walk towards the door. Schmeid all of a sudden stops and turns around with a sadistic smile on his face. He walks over and hits another piledriver on Graves. As the referee starts to turn around, Schmeid pushes the chair into the corner. Schmeid puts one foot on Graves chest in a pinfall fashion. The ref makes the cover.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Caudill: What a slap in the face to Graves!
Cravate: That's just goes to show how much of a monster Schmeid is! Graves deserved everything he got in that ring.
Schmeid then grabs the steel chair and begins to bash Graves repeatedly with it. This prompts Hollywood and Pariah to run down the ramp and towards the ring. Hollywood opens the door to the cage and runs towards Schmeid only to get met by a steel chair to the mid section. Pariah gets in quickly only to get floored by the monster with the chair as well.
Caudill: I have a feeling that Hollywood and Pariah walked into a trap!
Cravate: Which is very genius by the Establishment.
Schmeid then raises the chair and is about to floor Pariah with it again when all of a sudden, Hollywood is up and spears Schmeid hard to the ground. Hollywood grabs the steel chair and then bashes Schmeid with it several times. This prompts Darin Zion and Adam Stryker to hit the ring. They come running down and get into the ring as Hollywood bashes Stryker with the steel chair. Zion catches Hollywood with a DDT into the mat. Zion picks up the chair and is about to bash Hollywood with it when Pariah then floors Zion with a missile dropkick. Hollywood is back on his feet and him and Pariah grab Zion and toss him right into the unforgiving steel. The cage starts to go up as Schmeid tends to Zion on the outside as Hollywood and Pariah throw Stryker high over the top rope to the crowd's pleasure. Hollywood and Pariah stand over Graves protecting him as the Establishment look back into the ring with angry hateful eyes. Hollywood and Pariah gesture towards the Never Say Die banner as their focus stays locked on Zion, Stryker and Schmeid. The PWX logo begins to flash in the left hand corner of the screen.
Caudill: And RISE making a huge statement before Never Say Die!
Cravate: They may have sent a message, but they will get one at Never Say Die and it won't be pretty.
Caudill: The question though is what will be Tyler Graves health going into the PPV next week? It could very well be a handicap match with Hollywood and Pariah taking on the Establishment with Graves taking a huge beating tonight.
Cravate: Well, as you can see, PWX medical is already out here attending to Graves so...I rather doubt he will be competing. However, weirder things have happened.
Caudill: That they have. Well folks that's it for tonight's show. What a night it has been as we are nearing the footsteps of Never Say Die! Well see you all next week in Denver for Never. Say. Die! Goodnight everyone!
WINNER: SCHMEID
STEEL CAGE MATCH
SCHMEID vs TYLER GRAVES
The bell rings as Schmeid and Tyler Graves circle each other in the ring. Graves shoots in for a double leg takedown. Schmeid counters and attempts to pick Graves up for a powerbomb. Graves rolls out the back easily, and lands running, bouncing off the ropes. Graves charges in, only to be leveled with a big boot to the face. Schmeid laughs, and then jumps up, and drops a big knee on Graves’ head. Schmeid takes advantage of Graves rolling around to lock down a front facelock on Graves. Graves struggles to get out, which prompts Scmeid to start punching Graves in the back of the head. Once Graves stops struggling, Schmeid clamps down on the front facelock again.
Caudill: Graves is showing his skills in the ring, getting away with such an easy counter!
Cravate: Oh the big guy leveled him! That was a gruesome big boot!
Caudill: He’s grounding the explosive Tyler Graves! It’s a good strategy by the monster.
Cravate: Yeah, so is beating someone in the back of the head with a fist the size of a holiday honey ham!
Graves works out of the front facelock with a series of elbows to the mid section. Graves catches Schmeid with a European uppercut and then bounces off the ropes and nails Schmeid with a dropkick to the knees. Schmeid drops out and Graves takes off for the ropes. Graves nails a springboard dropkick to Schmeid’s head as he tries to get up. Graves catches Schmeid in a headlock and runs towards the corner for an acid drop bulldog. Schmeid uses Graves momentum from running up the ropes to flip him around and catch him in a powerslam position. Schmeid takes three steps out from the corner and drives Graves down with the powerslam in the middle of the ring. Schmeid goes for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-KICKOUT!
Caudill: Graves is working his way out of this. Using his speed as an advantage against the massive Schmeid.
Cravate: He has to Chris, or the moster will out power him and toss him around like a rag doll.
Caudill: I think that rag doll thing just came into play there. This guy’s power is unreal.
Cravate: GRAVES KICKS OUT! He was crushed by that powerslam, but he kicked out! A testament to the man’s tenacity!
Schmeid doesn’t waste any time and picks Graves up, whipping him into the corner. Schmeid charges in and nails Graves with an avalanche. Graves slumps in the corner and Schmeid takes off for the far corner, and comes back with a big facewash boot to the face that leaves Graves slumped and hanging half in, half out of the ring. Schmeid plays up to the crowd, causing them to boo, while Graves try’s not to fall out onto the time keepers table. Schmeid grabs Graves and pulls him back into the ring. He picks him up to his feet and wraps his hands around his neck. He takes a step and launches Graves halfway across the ring, throwing him by his neck. Schmeid walks over to Graves and covers him with a foot, in a very cocky act.
ONE
KICKOUT!
Graves gets up, looking quite angry. Graves rifles off a leg kick that makes Schmeid’s knee buckle. Graves hits the ropes and comes back, laying Schmeid out with a shining wizard. Graves runs to the turnbuckle and jumps up onto it. Schmeid goes to get up, and Graves dives from the turnbuckle and catches Schmeid with a tornado DDT. Graves gets up quickly, hits the ropes and nails Schmeid with a Lionsault. The crowd goes nuts and Graves goes for the cover immediately.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-KICKOUT!
Caudill: Graves is on a roaring comeback. He looks to be quite bothered by Schmeid’s arrogance!
Cravate: He’s taking it to the big guy!
Caudill: Lionsault! Shades of Chris Jericho!
Cravate: The fans are loving this! HE KICKED! HE KICKED!
Graves catches Schmeid with a kick as he tries to get up. Schmeid rolls to the corner and gets up, and Graves charges in to try and catch him with a big running elbow. Schmeid pulls the ref into the path and dives in the way. Graves puts on the brakes to keep from killing the ref, and Schmeid comes in for a big yakuza kick, but Graves moves and Schmeid crushes the ref, kicking him out of the ring, in a ridiculous ref bump. Graves looks at Schmeid and then ducks under his clothesline. He hits Schmeid with Bulls on Parade and then realizes that there’s no ref to make the cover.
Caudill: Graves almost dropped the ref, but he put the brakes on!
Cravate: But Schmeid certainly didn’t! Down goes the ref!
Caudill: And down goes Schmeid with no one to count it!
Cravate: That’s bad news for Graves.
While Graves tries to bring the referee back to consciousness, his back is facing towards the cage on the TV side. Darin Zion, who wasn't seen coming out, manages to slide a steel cage in the ring and quickly vanishes.
Caudill: What the hell was that?! Did you see that?
Cravate: See what? Oh...how did that steel chair get in the ring?
Caudill: Zion...that sneaky bastard. Wait, what the fuck?!
After Zion disappears, the referee all of a sudden starts to come out of it, but he is still down.
Caudill: There's no way that referee could recover that quickly!
Cravate: I don't think Graves knows what's going on!
Graves pops back to his feet and gets ready to take on Schmeid. He then sees a chair just laying in the ring. Confused, Graves walks over and without thinking, picks up the steel chair. Graves goes to swing the chair, but Schmeid takes it away. Schmeid jabs Graves in the chair with the gut. Schmeid takes a swing and tees off on Graves head. Graves hits the canvas hard and immediately rolls over, pouring blood onto the canvas. Schmeid opens up the chair and sits it open so he can sit in it. He sits down in it, and cockily frames up Graves with his hands like a director. Graves gets up, and Schmeid pops out of the chair. Schmeid catches Graves as he comes in and scoops him up for a tombstone. Schmeid points towards the ramp as Pariah and Hollywood come out from behind the curtain.
Caudill: Now there's two people who know exactly what's going on!
Cravate: Those worthless bastards!
Caudill: Hollywood and Pariah know Zion well and they wasted no time in coming out.
Cravate: So what? Schmeid hasn't been stopped by either man.
Caudill: That's because Hollywood is the only one that has taken on Schmeid. He may have lost against the monster, but he made him look human.
Schmeid takes a step onto the open chair, jumps up from the seat and drives Graves down on the seat of the chair with a tombstone piledriver. Graves topples over as the chair bends and twists backwards.
Caudill: Holy shit! That could be the last of Graves!
Cravate: Doesn't bother me. Graves associates himself with two losers. It's not only a win for me, but for the rest of the locker room backstage.
Schmeid looks towards the door to the cage. He smiles and starts to walk towards the door. Schmeid all of a sudden stops and turns around with a sadistic smile on his face. He walks over and hits another piledriver on Graves. As the referee starts to turn around, Schmeid pushes the chair into the corner. Schmeid puts one foot on Graves chest in a pinfall fashion. The ref makes the cover.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Caudill: What a slap in the face to Graves!
Cravate: That's just goes to show how much of a monster Schmeid is! Graves deserved everything he got in that ring.
Schmeid then grabs the steel chair and begins to bash Graves repeatedly with it. This prompts Hollywood and Pariah to run down the ramp and towards the ring. Hollywood opens the door to the cage and runs towards Schmeid only to get met by a steel chair to the mid section. Pariah gets in quickly only to get floored by the monster with the chair as well.
Caudill: I have a feeling that Hollywood and Pariah walked into a trap!
Cravate: Which is very genius by the Establishment.
Schmeid then raises the chair and is about to floor Pariah with it again when all of a sudden, Hollywood is up and spears Schmeid hard to the ground. Hollywood grabs the steel chair and then bashes Schmeid with it several times. This prompts Darin Zion and Adam Stryker to hit the ring. They come running down and get into the ring as Hollywood bashes Stryker with the steel chair. Zion catches Hollywood with a DDT into the mat. Zion picks up the chair and is about to bash Hollywood with it when Pariah then floors Zion with a missile dropkick. Hollywood is back on his feet and him and Pariah grab Zion and toss him right into the unforgiving steel. The cage starts to go up as Schmeid tends to Zion on the outside as Hollywood and Pariah throw Stryker high over the top rope to the crowd's pleasure. Hollywood and Pariah stand over Graves protecting him as the Establishment look back into the ring with angry hateful eyes. Hollywood and Pariah gesture towards the Never Say Die banner as their focus stays locked on Zion, Stryker and Schmeid. The PWX logo begins to flash in the left hand corner of the screen.
Caudill: And RISE making a huge statement before Never Say Die!
Cravate: They may have sent a message, but they will get one at Never Say Die and it won't be pretty.
Caudill: The question though is what will be Tyler Graves health going into the PPV next week? It could very well be a handicap match with Hollywood and Pariah taking on the Establishment with Graves taking a huge beating tonight.
Cravate: Well, as you can see, PWX medical is already out here attending to Graves so...I rather doubt he will be competing. However, weirder things have happened.
Caudill: That they have. Well folks that's it for tonight's show. What a night it has been as we are nearing the footsteps of Never Say Die! Well see you all next week in Denver for Never. Say. Die! Goodnight everyone!
WINNER: SCHMEID
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