Post by PWXonline on Sept 19, 2012 22:26:32 GMT -5
Adrenaline 11: World Grand Prix: Windsor vs Pooler
Varsity Arena
Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Wednesday, September 19th 2012
[Before The Show Aired]
[The scene opens in the parking lot, where a brand new 2013 ruby red Ferrari pulls into the arena. The license plate reads "ABSTRCT" and the Toronto crowd cheers a bit. The drivers side door opens almost as soon as the car stops, and Silkk steps out. The crowd cheers loudly as their Hometown boy arrives. He goes to the trunk, and pulls two bags out-and than goes to the passenger door, opening it up and helping Marisol Hawkes out of the passenger side. The crowd cheers again.]
Chris Caudill: The new PWX World Champion has arrived at the Varsity Arena tonight, sporting one HELLUVA new ride! Looks like it just came off the showroom floor!
Ricky Cravate: James Silkk is a rock star, so that wouldn't suprise me...but why is he with Maris--
[He helps her out of the car, and kisses her-before closing the door. The crowd pops loudly as the two smile as they head toward the arena.]
Chris Caudill: You don't follow them on Twitter do you?
Ricky Cravate: What's Twitter?
Chris Caudill: After this past week, I dont think the Champ is in a particuarly good mood. Between what happened after he won the title-and the events that transpired Friday Night at Lee's Palace...
Ricky Cravate: If i had Marisol Hawkes with me, I would be in a good mood 24/7. You could punch my grandmother and drop kick my dog and I'd still be happy!
OPENER
["See's Me Through" by Ditchwater echoes as footage from last weeks show airs.]
Who joined Chaos, Kerry Windsor and Spirit Z in the second round of the World Grand Prix?
[Shots of Marisol pinning Dazz, and than the arrival of Chaos and the brawl between him and Spirit Z is shown]
Marisol Hawkes made her debut in an impressive fashion. Now she stands across from the Destroyer of Worlds, and Spirit Z. What will happen in Round 2?
[Shots of Josh Graves and Darin Zion having a fantastic match]
Last week, Josh Graves made his return, knocking off former World Champion Darin Zion to advance!
[Footage of Bob Pooler and Josh Davis tearing the house down]
Bob Pooler advances to the second round-only to be assaulted by Kerry Windsor. The two will meet tonight in our main event!
[Footage of Tweeder and James Silkk destroying each other is shown.]
Last week, James Silkk was able to prove the naysayers wrong. What will be Toronto's reaction-as their hometown star walks into the arena for the first time as World Champion?
[Shots of the lights going out-and Silkk being laid out in the center of the ring]
And who attacked Silkk after the match? Are the clues that obvious? Find out-as PWX is ON DEMAND!
[The opening pyro shoots of, and the Toronto crowd is hot.]
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
[The camera swings around the arena, as the fans are on fire. We cut to the commentary table.]
Chris Caudill: Welcome to PWX Adrenaline! We are live from the Varsity Arena in Toronto, Ontario, Canada!
Ricky Cravate: Tonight, we will see who will advance to the final round match next week!
Chris Caudill: Let's send it ringside - for a huge Try Out Match! Toronto's own Cameron Capone takes on SoCal's Ryan Kidd!
Ricky Cravate: One of these kids will earn a 90 day PWX Developmental contract!
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PROVING GROUND MATCH
Ryan Kidd vs Cameron Capone
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is a PWX Proving Ground Match! The winner will be awarded a 90 Day Developmental contract!
[The fans are cheering as the camera pans across Cameron Capone and Ryan Kidd-who are already in the ring.]
Ricky Cravate: Huge moment for this kid from Long Beach.
Chris Caudill: What about Cameron? He's a local guy here from Toronto!
[The bell rings-and the two shake hands, following the code of honor. They lock up-and Capone immediately snaps Kidd over with a side head lock takedown. Kidd responds in kind with one of his own. The two get to their feet, and exchange arm drags. Capone runs at Kidd-who side steps him and shoves him face first into the turnbuckle. He follows it up with a running dropkick to the back of his head, followed by a hard neck breaker. The fans cheer as Kidd soaks up the applause-instead of going for a cover.]
Chris Caudill: Ryan Kidd needs to focus on the match at hand, and not these fans.
Ricky Cravate: I couldn't agree more. This is the biggest opportunity of his young career.
[Kidd turns around, and is met by a hard step up enziguri from Capone. He rolls him into a cover:
ONE!
TWO!
TH--KICKOUT!
Capone continues the assault, raining down a flurry of forearms to the head. He bounces off the ropes and kicks Kidd in the back of the head. He follows it up with a knee drop across his face, and another cover:
ONE!
TWO!
TH-KICKOUT!
Capone picks him back up-and shoots him into the ropes. He drops Kidd with a flapjack, and as he staggers to his feet-catches him with a running bulldog. He picks him up by the hair-and drags him to the corner, where he sets him up for a Tornado DDT.]
Chris Caudill: Cameron Capone might be going for the kill here.
Ricky Cravate: Definitly.
[Kidd pushes him off-and delivers a pair of chops to the abdomen. Capone sits on the top rope-as Kidd climbs up and delivers a hurricanranna off the turnbuckle-sending Capone across the ring. He's the first to his feet, and he see's Capone doubled over-trying to shake the cobwebs. He runs off the ropes, and delivers a hard kick to the side of the head as the crowd pops. He points to the turnbuckle, as he climbs to the top-facing the crowd.]
Chris Caudill: He could be going for the SOS?
Ricky Cravate: I think he is!
[Kidd hits a phoenix splash off the top-crashing into Capone who lays prone on the mat. The crowd pops as he rolls into the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!!!
The bell rings as Kidd's music reprises.]
Chris Caudill: He did it! Ryan Kidd has won a 90 Day Developmental Deal with PWX!
Ricky Cravate: This young kid has a wealth of potential! Welcome to PWX Ryan!
WINNER: Ryan Kidd via pinfall @ 5:02
[The fans cheer as Ryan Kidd celebrates in the ring. He helps Cameron Capone up, and shakes his hand. The crowd cheers as Capone heads up the ramp, and Ryan Kidd stays in the ring to celebrate.]
Chris Caudill: I look forward to seeing how Ryan Kidd develops here in PWX over the next 90 days. He has a lot of promise, and I think he'll do big things here in PWX!
Ricky Cravate: No doubt about it Chris.
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A Dream Will Be Killed
ERA...OF ABSTRACT!
[The sounds of "Hero" by SILKK hits the PA System, as Ryan Kidd stands in the ring-almost in shock.]
Chris Caudill: That's the music of our new World Champion.
Ricky Cravate: He had one helluva weekend. Not only getting attacked last week just MINUTES after winning the belt, but he was attacked on Friday Night after a concert his band performed, right here in Toronto.
[The fans in Toronto EXPLODE as James Silkk steps out onto the stage, without his World Championship belt.]
Chris Caudill: Of course, after Ottawa police foiled an attempt last week by someone trying to steal the World Title, the inevitable happened last night at Lee's Palace, where James' band, SILKK was performing.
[Marisol Hawkes walks out behind him-and they pose on the stage-much to the crowds approval. They kiss as pyro shoots up behind them, and the duo heads down the ramp to the ring.]
Crowd: WELCOME HOME! WELCOME HOME! WELCOME HOME!!
Ricky Cravate: Those two went to an after party last week, to celebrate Silkk's title win-and I don't think they've been separated since.
[He helps her into the ring, and follows in-exchanging glances with Ryan Kidd. The music dies down as Silkk stops in front of Kidd, and extends his hand.]
Chris Caudill: The World Champion wants to shake Ryan Kidd's hand?
[Silkk says something about "congratulations" as Ryan Kidd shakes his hand. He holds his arm up in victory-before immediately dropping him with a Dream Killer. The crowd pops.]
Ricky Cravate: James Silkk is a bastard. He's done terrible evil things-but these are his people. He could dropkick a puppy and they'd still cheer him.
Chris Caudill: Canada is considered bizarro world there Rick…
[Kidd is rolled out of the ring-as Silkk demands a microphone. The crowd continues to cheer for him-as he puts his hand up to silence them.]
James Silkk: Nothing personal kid. Now listen, last week, was to be one of the crowning achievements in my career. Last week-was the night where I finally showed the naysayers, the haters, the people who said no matter what, I would still just be "Pariah's guy". Last week I killed Tweeders Dream, and I pinned him right here in the center of the ring. Sure, we both probably suffered a few injuries last week-but Tweeder and I went to hell and back. After last week, I respect Tweeder-and wish him the best, in all of his future endeavors.
[The crowd cheers for a minute.]
James Silkk: Now, before I even had the chance to wear my new World Title belt, the lights go out-and when they come on-I'm laid out in the ring-and my belt is gone. Thankfully-the man who is rightfully in charge of this company, Mr. Darrell Hayes and the Ottawa police were able to recover the belt in the parking lot just a few minutes later-and I was able to go celebrate my victory. But it happened again on Friday night.
[The crowd boo's for a bit.]
James Silkk: Thanks to one of my bands wondrous fans-shooting this video with their iPhone-allow me to show you EVERYTHING that happened on Friday Night, right down the road at Lee's Palace, where my band SILKK tore the house down.
Friday Night….
[The scene cuts to video obviously filmed on an iPhone. Silkk is on stage-having just finished the last song of his bands set for the night. The crowd is roaring-and Silkk holds up the PWX World Championship belt.]
Silkk: You all saw what happened on Wednesday Night right? Your hometown hero-Toronto's own…finally realized his dream. Last week, I put Tweeder to sleep, and I became the NEW PWX World Champion! I proved to everyone, that I am the best in the world-and the Era of Abstr---
[Silkk is interrupted by a man in a hoodie and a mask, attacking him with what appears to be a pipe from behind. Silkk is knocked down-and the crowd begins to rush the stage. The attacker grabs the belt-and heads out the emergency exit as the video cuts off]
[We cut back to the arena-where the crowd is booing loudly.]
James Silkk: To this day, almost a week later. Toronto's "finest" have been unable to apprehend the suspect, or retrieve MY stolen property. So I guess its time for me to take the law into my own hands. I know the culprit has some history with PWX-because when he was trying to take the belt from me-he said something about the belt being 'his'. So that leads me to a few suspects. First off, John Ojeda has a hard on for men in leather and motorcycles. Then of course the obvious choice is Tweeder….and than…there's Brian Hollywood.
[The crowd has a mixed reaction to one half of the Tag Team Champions]
James Silkk: You see, not more than a few hours before the concert began-Brian Hollywood tweeted me, and I quote:
[James pulls out his iPhone, and begins reading a tweet.]
James Silkk: From @brianhollywood6. He said "James Silkk oh yes, the man who made Pariah say "I Quit" bc he had to stoop low and threaten his daughter. #PWXChamp? please." and than he followed it up with calling me a coward. Let me tell you this Brian-I win by any means nessecary. While you're busy playing D-Generation X Lite with your buddy Darin Zion, I am out here busting my ass every week for this company. Since I came back, I promised four things. I would shock the world-and I did that on my first night back-by kicking Ojeda in the face and dropping him on his head.
[The crowd cheers loudly]
Chris Caudill: He did do that.
James Silkk: Than I promised I would make John Pariah quit-and by any means nessecary-I did just that. You know compassion is a handicap in this ring Brian. He showed it, and in the end, he paid the price-which is what brings me to the third thing I promised would happen. I promised I would end Pariah's career. Guess what Brian? He was in the ICU for three weeks, in a goddamned coma! He has two broken vertebrae, and a broken collarbone! He's not doing anything, any time soon!
[The crowd cheers again. A small "Pariah" chant breaks out-but is quickly silenced.]
James Silkk: The fourth thing I promised, was that I would be World Champion. I promised I would do what Pariah couldn't-and I would hold that PWX World Title high above my head as Champion. Like it or not, fair and square-I pinned Tweeder in the center of this ring last night. That makes ME the PWX World Champion. That makes me the standard bearer for this company. That makes me the best in the world!
[The crowd cheers again-breaking into a "Best In The World" chant.]
James Silkk: I have everything you wish you had Brian. I am World Champion, I have the ever sexy Ms. Marisol Hawkes by my side. I am a world traveled rock star. I am the elite of this business. So with that said-and this isn't just aimed at Brian-but whatever insecure worthless dreg of a meat bag that stole my World Championship is in on this too. I've made four promises to PWX, and I've made good on them all-so let me make a fifth. I will find you, and I will kill your dreams, and I will put you in the ICU right next to John Pariah-by any means nessecary! The Era of Abstract has arrived here in PWX, and come hell or high water, I will be World Champion for a very…long time…
LIKE A BOSS
[Like A Boss hits the PA system, as Darrell Hayes power walks down the ramp with a mic in hand.]
Darrell Hayes: James, James..listen. I've been working with the Toronto police since Friday Night trying to recover your title. That belt cost me over 50 grand-so don't think its just you whose hurt over it.
James Silkk: I obviously don't give two fucks about money Darrell. I want my belt back.
Darrell Hayes: Look, we think we have an idea of who it is. We were able to track the plate on the car he used to get away. Just give me some time James.
[Silkk looks at the crowd and than smirks.]
James Silkk: One week Darrell. You have one fucking week. If my belt isn't back around my waist by the start of the show next week-you will be joining your friend Pariah in the ICU.
[Hayes smiles and extends his hand.]
Darrell Hayes: Deal.
[Silkk reluctantly shakes his hand-but quickly pulls him toward him and hooks his arms, dropping him with the Dream Killer as the crowd explodes. He grabs the mic, and crouches over Darrell Hayes.]
James Silkk: This is the rise of the new generation. The Era of Abstract has arrived, you have one week…'boss'.
[He tosses the mic next to Hayes, and puts his arm around Marisol. "Hero" reprises as the duo leaves the ring. The camera follows them up the ramp, as Silkk suddenly stops-and dips Marisol-giving her a big kiss as pyro shoots up from the stage again. Fade to commercial.]
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Pre Show Warmup
[We are backstage the camera is slowly panning around as we see Jason sitting in a chair taping his wrists as he finishes he leans down pulling his kick pads up over his boots he looks up and notices the camera.]
Jason Aries: You know I expected more this week from Ditmer and Davis I sat and listened to how great those two are well how great it is it for a man to call you out and you both do nothing about it. I wanted them to say something anything to show me that this meant something but nothing. Ditmer, Davis it is mean like you men who believe they are above a company that really pisses me off. I and people around me have worked our asses off to make PWX what it is and you go and piss on it. The two of you better show up in that ring tonight because if not it is going to be the worst decision you have ever made. I am going to show you what it truly means to be a phenom.
[Jason dismisses the camera as it backs off he begins stretching and warming up for his match.]
Chris Caudill: "The Phenom" Jason Aries, looks to start that climb tonight against two young guns in Mike Dimter and Josh Davis..NEXT!
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Three Way Dance
Jason Aries vs Mike Dimter vs Josh Davis
Chris Caudill: We have a huge three way dance to continue Adrenaline with folks!
Ricky Cravate: Now, this isn’t part of the World Grand Prix-but it will help three young stars find a footing here in PWX.
Chris Caudill: Of course, Jason Aries has been here since the Season Premiere, but has really become an afterthought.
Ricky Cravate: Until his confrontation with Darrell Hayes last week, I forgot he was on the roster.
Chris Caudill: Let’s go ringside, for a huge 3 way Young Lions Match!
[The crowd cheers as all three men are in the ring. The match begins with both Davis and Dimter going right after Aries. Both of the men try to double team him with a flurry of offense-each man taking turns chopping the chest of The Self Proclaimed Phenom. Aries reels and stumbles back into the ropes. Both men grab Aries's arms and whip him to the opposite set of ropes. Aries returns and is hit with a double backdrop]
Chris Caudill: Double backdrop by the two XWF stars in the match.
Ricky Cravate: Impressive co-operation from these two rising stars. Smart strategy too; Take out the PWX Veteran and fight amongst yourselves!
[Davis picks up Aries and starts to lay into him with strong right hands. Aries counters and blocks the punches. Aries fires back hitting Davis with a few strong rights to the face. Dimter is on the ring apron behind Aries. He hops up on the ropes and springboards out, hitting Aries in the lower back with a missile dropkick]
Chris Caudill: Aries goes down with a big missile dropkick to the back
Ricky Cravate: These two are seemingly out for blood, after being eliminated in the World Grand Prix last week.
[Aries staggers foward and goes between the ropes to the floor. Dimter is back up quickly and stomping on the mat to get the crowd riled up. Dimter starts towards the ropes, but is stopped by a lariat from Davis. He hits the mat hard, with Davis standing over him. Davis picks up Mike Dimter and hooks his arm. Davis picks him up and hits him with a big vertical suplex]
Chris Caudill: Aries wisely rolled to the floor. And Davis wasn't going to allow Mike Dimter to go flying over the ropes.
Ricky Cravate: Not smart. Dimter could of crashed into the railing, and Davis could of won by count out.
[Davis hops over and hooks Dimter in a side headlock. Dimter slowly gets back to his feet with Davis still holding the lock. Dimter backs him up against the ropes and pushes him clear. Davis hits the opposite set of ropes. Davis comes back and is caught with an arm drag. Davis is up again and is caught with another arm drag. Dimter locks in a key lock on Davis's arm and wrenches on it]
Chris Caudill: He's really grinding down on the arm.
Ricky Cravate: That is going to put a strain on Davis's shoulder.
[Davis rolls out and gets back to his feet. He reverses the key lock on his arm and twists Dimter into an arm wrench. Davis jerks on the arm causing Dimter to drop to a knee. He gets back to his feet, but is dropped again by another jolt on the arm. Dimter gets back up and ducks under Davis's arm.-grabbing him and locking in a hammer lock.]
Chris Caudill: A good exchange between Davis and Dimter
Ricky Cravate: Both men are impressive. The rookies are show casing their stuff while Jason Aries rests.
[Dimter pushes Davis towards the ropes. Aries hops back up on the apron and hits Davis in the temple with a hard kick as he comes towards him. Davis drops to the ground, holding his head. Aries steps through the ropes while Dimter backs away from him. Dimter runs at him for a lariat-but Aries hits a drop toe hole, catching him on the middle rope. He quickly drops a leg across his back-forcing the air out of Mike Dimter. He lifts his legs, and delivers a hard kick to the midsection-while Mike holds the ropes. He smirks as he sends Dimter to the ropes. On the rebound-Dimter tries to knock Aries down with a lariat-but Aries ducks it and grabs Dimter from behind. He shoves Dimter into the corner-and rolls backwards, delivering a hard rolling german suplex-dropping Mike Dimter on his head. He rolls out to the floor-next to Josh Davis, as the crowd begins to cheer.]
Chris Caudill: Aries just knocked Davis out with that boot.
Ricky Cravate: And it looks like he may have taken Dimter out of the equation with that big german suplex.
[Aries points to the them-and the crowd cheers loudly. He goes like he’s going to dive through the ropes-and stops, making the crowd boo loudly.]
Chris Caudill: Jason Aries has adopted this attitude of only looking out for himself lately.
Ricky Cravate: Whatever it takes Chris to get a shot at gold and glory in a PWX ring Chris!
[He smirks and steps out onto the apron-kicking Davis in the face again. He climbs down, and delivers a hard uppercut to the head of Mike Dimter. Davis comes back, and delivers a clubbing blow to the back of Aries-and sets him down in a metal folding chair. Davis crouches down infront of him-as Davis runs at him-using Dimte as a springboard-and crashing into Aries in the chair. The crowd cheers as Dimter picks him up-and shoots him into the railing. He runs at him-but Aries sidesteps-sending Dimter crashing into the railing, and toppling over it. Davis attacks him from behind, and drops him with a DDT on the floor. He picks him up-slamming his face on the ring apron. He measures Aries for a roaring elbow-but Aries ducks and drops Davis with a neck breaker across his knee. He picks him up-and slides him into the ring.]
Chris Caudill: Jason Aries is letting his mean streak out tonight.
Ricky Cravate: He’s tired of being over looked.
[Aries slides into the ring and picks Davis up from the canvas and shoots him across the ring. Aries waits for the return and launches Davis in the air before slamming him down with a flapjack as the crowd erupts. He immediately responds by kicking Josh Davis in the head as he gasps for air. Davis rolls to his back as Jason Aries goes for the cover]
1...
2...
[Aries picks up Davis, playing with the crowd]
Chris Caudill: Aries is just toying with them. He just picked up Davis when he had the match won
Ricky Cravate: That had to hurt, and Aries is looking to prove a point
[Aries gets up and turns around. Dimter comes off the top rope with a diving clothesline, taking Aries out. Dimter quickly goes for the cover]
1...
2..Josh Davis manages to break the pin up. He picks up Mike Dimter, and the two argue briefly, before Davis delivers a pair of shots to the face-before throwing a knee and hitting a hard DDT. He floats into the cover-but Dimter kicks out before one. Aries climbs to his feet-as Davis gets up. He catches delivers a hard heel kick to Davis-sending him all the way to the floor. Dimter gets up-but Aries throws a wild knee-sending him back a few feet. He manages to stay vertical-until Aries grabs him and drops him on his head with a brainbuster.]
Chris Caudill: That’s it!
[Aries hooks the leg and goes for the win:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THREEE!!!
Chris Caudill: Jason Aries picks up a victory here at Adrenaline 11!
Ricky Cravate: Impressive showing for Mike Dimter and Josh Davis as well!
WINNER: Jason Aries via pinfall @ 11:02
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Answer from the Executive
["Perfect Insanity" by Disturbed blasts over the PA system as the crowd goes wild. Mr. Executive, Brian Hollywood, immediately comes from the back to the crowds delight. He isn't coming out in his limo but on foot. He is dressed in rough blue jeans, a black shirt, black boots and a leather jacket on. He's also got his PWX Tag Team title draped over his shoulder. Hollywood comes down the ramp and shakes hands with a few people before heading down to ringside.]
Chris: And there's Mr. Executive himself, Brian Hollywood! One half of the PWX Tag Team Champions!
Ricky: Oh he's still around here? Thought he just walked away after turning his back on the biz.
Chris: He didn't turn his back on the biz. He turned his back on the corruption. Maybe you should take the same path.
Ricky: There's a difference between me and him. I don't change no matter what the circumstances.
Chris: Anyways, folks Mr. Hollywood returns tonight for the first time since beating the Conglomerate and retaining the PWX Tag Team Championships with his partner and best friend, Darin Zion, at the PPV.
[Hollywood smiles as he heads up the ring steps and into the ring. He walks over and grabs a mic from the stagehand. Hollywood repositions his title over his shoulder and heads to the middle of the ring. His music cuts out and a huge chant can be heard through out the arena.]
Crowd: HOLLYWOOD! HOLLYWOOD! HOLLYWOOD!
[Hollywood smiles as he slowly brings up the microphone to his mouth.]
Hollywood: Wow, that's got to be the greatest reaction I've heard since watching Darrell Hayes be creepy with his grandmother!
[Crowd laughs]
Hollywood: Anyways, I think we all know why I'm out here tonight. It's time to get down to business. Ever since I..
[Crowd starts an FTS chant.]
Crowd: FUCK THIS SHIT! FUCK THIS SHIT!
Hollywood: I know, I know. I'd much rather pawn it off myself. See, here's the problem though. I was called out. Like a man, I'm out here addressing it like I promised I would. Earlier this week, I seemed to have found myself in a twitter war with James Silkk. Now, I can handle a few words, Silkk doesn't talk a whole lot of great shit. However, it is what transpired later on that got my interest.
[Hollywood walks around the ring as he holds his tag title over his shoulder.]
Hollywood: Silkk, I honestly don't know what your agenda is in PWX right now. I can see you beat Tweeder for the title, but I don't agree with your title win. I think I can speak though for the others in the back. Truth is, I would have kept looking the other way, if you didn't do a couple things to piss me off.
[Crowd busts out in a loud cheer as Hollywood's smile vanishes.]
Hollywood: You see, the first thing you went and done was stoop so low, Little Jimmy could nack you right in the balls. You had to go and use John Pariah's daughter to your advantage. Now I've done some sick things in my life, but that Silkk, takes the damn cake. What kind of man would stoop that low just to win a match? A worthless I Quit match. Now grant it, I'm not dealing with your personal issues but what you did to Pariah makes it my business. You put him in the ICU. James, this is one of our family members for Christ sakes! At least, you used to be family. See, John took the liberty of kicking you out of the family. What kind of family member does that to their own fucking brother? I'm happy to call myself a brother of Pariah's. I'm happy to be a proud member of the First Family of Wrestling. You though, Silkk, you have no honor in your name.
[Crowd starts another chant.]
Crowd: FUCK YOU SILKK! FUCK YOU SILKK!
[Hollywood holds the mic out towards the crowd as he lets their voices be heard. He then pulls the mic back towards his mouth.]
Hollywood: You hear that Silkk? That's the sound of the millions of people that are pissed at your piss poor performance as of late! They don't condone anything you've done either. Although, that does bring me to one other thing.
[Hollywood walks back to the middle of the ring. He looks back up the ramp and stares towards the titantron. All of a sudden, a smiles comes across his face.]
Hollywood: You ready for this one James? The second thing I have a problem with is you actually having the audacity to blaming me for "your" PWX World Championship vanishing. I mean, I can't believe for one second that you would really pawn it off on me. Of course, I can't honestly say I'm really surprised about that.
[Crowd has alittle bit of mixed reactions. Hollywood scratches his beard and pauses for a second. He then looks around the arena and studies the people in the audience. Hollywood slowly brings back the mic up to his mouth.]
Hollywood: I look around in this arena and see a lot of people that I let down in the past. I know I've turned on each and every one of you before and that was a mistake. I've also taken some blame for some of the biggest problems in PWX history. However, one thing I won't stand in this ring and take is being accused from someone who can't even babysit the most coveted prize in all of PWX!
[Crowd busts out in a loud cheer as Hollywood looks back towards the ramp getting more and more angered.]
Hollywood: Silkk, you win that title and not even 24 hours after you win that belt and you misplace it not once, but twice! Silkk, there is a big difference to what I have done and what you are doing. See, why I have taken responsibility of my mistakes and have become a better person because of it, at least I didn't misplace the most important thing to me! You know, when I held the PWX World Championship, nothing else mattered to me. The most important thing was keeping that belt around my waist at any cost! It didn't matter how I did it either. Fact of the matter was, I did my damn job and kept it around my waist! Now, you have to blame others for your own simple dumbfounded lack of intelligence and babysitting! You lost the highest prize in all of PWX and now your looking for a scapegoat. You can try and get away with it with anyone else around here James but it won't work against me!
[Crowd continues to cheer loudly as Hollywood keeps his stance towards the backstage area.]
Hollywood: James, I swear your starting something with me that you can't finish! You may have beaten Tweeder, and you may have taken advantage of Pariah, but you don't stand a chance against me! If you continue this blame game and looking for an easy way out at the expense of my name, I'll give you what you really come looking for and that's an Executive Promise!
[Crowd busts out loudly in chant.]
Crowd: HOLLYWOOD! HOLLYWOOD! HOLLYWOOD!
Hollywood: You continue you this little battle of finding the truth with me James and I swear I'll end it for you. You better be careful with who you come after because you know what I'm capable of James. You know how good I am. I won't be manipulated, I won't show weakness and I damn well won't be played! So if you want to continue this little fun battle you so call it, I'm right here when you've got the balls to confront me! You've been talking all week about putting me in the ICU, well how bout I give you the chance of trying. I'm right here Silkk, and you know damn well where to find me. But if you go through with this, it won't be me in needing care. It will be you after I kick your teeth down your throat! You can bet that as an Executive Promise!
[Hollywood drops the mic as "Perfect Insanity" reprises over the PA. The crowd busts out in cheers as Hollywood rolls out of the ring. He repositions the title over his shoulder as he walks up the ramp with a serious look on his face. He trots up the ramp but looks straight into the camera and mutters something only the camera can pick up.]
"You know where you can find me you son of a bitch!"
[Hollywood then makes his trek back to the backstage area.]
Chris: Man, if there is one thing we've learned, it's never to fuck with Brian Hollywood.
Ricky: The man is definately worth a lot of credentials around here I'll give him that. But James Silkk is so sure Hollywood stole the belt.
Chris: I don't think he did Ricky. You can insult a man with words, but when you attack his close friend and fellow family member Pariah, and then attack his name, you've got a recipe for disaster! James Silkk is playing with fire with Hollywood. A man he should fully know not to fuck with.
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WORLD GRAND PRIX: SEMI FINAL MATCH
Spirit Z (THW) vs Chaos vs Marisol Hawkes
[The fans cheer as Marisol Hawkes stands in the ring. James Silkk is standing with her-and the Toronto fans are chanting for "The Elite". The ref orders Silkk out of the ring.]
Ref: I dont want any funny business James. Get out. Go commentate, I don't care..just get out of the ring. You come back to ringside, I'll DQ her!
[Silkk argues with the ref, before giving Marisol a kiss. He reluctantly heads up to the commentary table, and takes a seat.]
Chris Caudill: Looks like we'll be joined by the World Champion!
[Suddenly, The camera cuts to the backstage-where Chaos is attacking Spirit on his way to the ring. He throws him into a crate backstage, before grabbing him and sending him through an office window. He yells, before turning around and heading towards the ring. His music hits as Marisol looks primed, ready to advance in the tournament.]
Chris Caudill: Chaos is a man possessed!
James Silkk: I'm not worried about Chaos. Mari can handle that behemoth of steroids.
[He heads down the ramp, and poses on the ropes-as Marisol springs off the ropes and hits a dropkick to the face, sending Chaos into the railing. She dives over the ropes-colliding with a rolling heel kick to the jaw, once again knocking the Destroyer of Worlds down. The two get to their feet, and she delivers a pair of kicks to the legs, followed by a roundhouse to the side of the head. She quickly drops him with a DDT on the floor, and flips over into a cattle mutilation submission. The ref orders them back in the ring as she breaks the hold. She slides in-and yells at Chaos to get in the ring.]
Ricky Cravate: Mari using that same hit and run tactic she used against Dazz last week!
Chris Caudill: Against opponents like this, she has too!
James Silkk: What does that mean Chris? She can fight Chaos any way she chooses!
[Chaos slides into the ring, and gets a dropkick to the face for his troubles. The ref rings the bell, and our first second round match is underway. She follows suit with a front face lock-trying to drive the air out of Chaos. He powers out of it-lifting her onto his shoulders and dropping her with a samoan drop. The camera pans over to ringside, where “Mr. Controversy” Timothy Hunt takes a seat at ringside.]
James Silkk: What is that fucker doing there?
[Silkk goes to get up-but Chris stops him]
Chris Caudill: James, James. the ref said he'd DQ Marisol...
[Silkk sits back down, as the crowd boos as Chaos picks up Mari-and shoots her into the ropes. On the rebound, he lifts her up for a powerbomb-but she counters with a hurricanranna. She hooks the legs:
ONE!
TWO!!
TH—Mari rolls off of Chaos, seeing Timothy Hunt at ringside. She begins to yell at him over the ropes-and he just sits back and smiles.]
Chris Caudill: I take it these two don’t like each other?
Ricky Cravate: Well according to Twitter…
Chris Caudill: You just asked what Twitter was dude!?
James Silkk: Twitter is nothing Ricky. Mari isn't the only one who hates that fucking cancer. Mari is a big girl, she'll take Chaos down and than slap the taste out of Hunt's mouth.
[In the ring-Mari turns around-after flipping off Hunt. Chaos runs at her for a spear, but she sidesteps and sends him through the ropes and into the railing. She climbs down-and continues to argue with Hunt, before turning around and delivering a hard knee to Chaos. She picks him up-and delivers a series of chops. He shoves her toward the railing. Hunt grabs her by the hair-and forces a kiss on her. The ref has begun his count, reaching a count of five. She shoves Hunt back and slaps the taste out of him as the crowd cheers.]
James Silkk: That son of a bitch!
[He gets up again, throwing his head set down-and climbing into the crowd.]
Chris Caudill: I don’t think she liked that!
Ricky Cravate: I don't think James liked that! Reminder folks, this is a Second Round World Grand Prix Match! There is a 20 count on the floor and a 15 minute time limit!
[The camera pans over to where Hunt is standing. James grabs him from behind and delivers a hard elbow to the jaw. The crowd errupts as the two brawl deeper into the crowd. We cut back to ringside, where Chaos gets up as she turns around-and turns her inside out with a lariat. The fans boo’s loudly as he smirks with an evil grin. He lifts her up by the hair-and shoots her into the railing. The fans boo as he makes a cut throat motion. Mari uses a chair to lift herself up-as Chaos sprints after her. She turns around and crashes into the chair from Mari as the crowd pops. The fans cheer as the ref reaches a count of ten. She picks him up-and rolls Chaos into the ring. She climbs up onto the top rope-and goes for a 450 Splash-but Chaos rolls out of the way, causing Mari to crash and burn. He quickly grabs her and drops her with a gutwrench bomb. He rolls her into a cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THR—KICKOUT!
The fans cheer as Mari is able to roll her shoulders up. He picks her up-and shoves her into the corner. He goes for a splash, but Mari gets her knees up, and drives them into his face. She follows up with a bulldog out of the corner as the crowd cheers loudly. She gets to her feet-as Timothy Hunt can be heard booing loudly. She turns around-as Chaos meets her with a spear and the crowd boos. He goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THRE—Mari gets her foot on the rope-the fans cheer as Chaos gets up, and picks her up by the hair. He shoots her into the ropes-but he telegraphs a backdrop, and takes a hard kick to the jaw. She bounces off the ropes-and hits a crucifix on Chaos-rolling him into the cover:
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
The bell rings as the crowd errupts, and Marisol rolls to the floor in victory
WINNER: Marisol Hawkes via pin @ 7:12[/center
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DEFUSING A BOMB
[The fans boo as we cut to the crowd-where Timothy Hunt has dropped Silkk face first into a chair at ringside. He hops the railing and heads down the ramp, grabbing Mari as she rolls out of the ring. He begins to drag her up the ramp-but she holds back and refuses. He grabs her arm, and goes to hit her-but Silkk comes barreling back over the railing-catching him with a forearm to the back of the head-before he can lay a hand on her. The fans cheer loudly as Silkk puts the boots to Hunt, before picking him up and throwing him into the railing. He rips his shirt off and chokes ‘Mr. Controvery’ with it as the crowd cheers loudly.]
Chris Caudill: The World Champion is making the save!
[He drops backwards, driving his knees into the spine of Timothy Hunt-while still choking him with the shirt.]
Ricky Cravate: A variant of a new move Silkk is using, called the Atavist!
[He lifts him back up-and slams him face first into the steps. He steps back-and goes for a superkick. Hunt blocks it-and spins him around –hitting him with a lungblower as the crowd boo’s loudly. He reaches under the ring-and pulls a lead pipe out.]
Ricky Cravate: Really? What is this with lead pipes?
Chris Caudill: He’s sending a message Ricky. Remember, there was a pipe in the ring last week, and he was taken out with a pipe at his concert on Friday!
Ricky Cravate: You don’t think….
[He yells at Silkk to get up-and as he does, he clocks him in the back with the pipe. He puts the boots to his back-before dropping the pipe across his back repeatedly. The crowd boo’s loudly as he picks him up-and begins choking him with the pipe. Mari tries to pull him off-but he shoves her aside-continuing his attack. He throws Silkk in the ring-and climbs in after him as the crowd begins throwing trash in the ring. He measures the World Champion-and goes to hit a home run-using the champ’s skull as a baseball, when new PWX recruit Joe Johnson hits the ring, taking him down with a spear of his own. The crowd cheers loudly as he goes on the attack-throwing the pipe to the floor. He lifts him up-and hits him with Cardiac Arrest as the crowd pops loudly. Hunt staggers back-before Silkk catches him, dropping him face first with a Dream Killer. He lifts his head up-and hits a curbstomp, driving him skull first into the mat-before collapsing-holding his back.]
Chris Caudill: I think James is hurt.
[Using the ropes-he fights to his feet. He tells Johnson to lift him up-and he delivers a hard roaring elbow to the back of his head. Hunt ducks, and hits Johnson with a spray from a can of mace he had in his pocket-before dropping him with a DDT and running out of the ring. Marisol and Jessica Harmony both climb into the ring, checking on Joe and James as Hunt makes his way through the crowd. “Hero” by SILKK reprises as EMTs come to check on both men.
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WORLD GRAND PRIX: SEMI FINAL MATCH
Josh Graves (XWF) vs Jessica Harmony (TRUE)
Ricky: Here we go! Another Semi Final match up!
Chris: Yes, these two have proven that they want to get to the finals badly.
Ricky: Yes, lets see how they do!
[Both Graves and Harmony lock up in the center of the ring. They have a test of strength as both superstars try to gain the upperhand. Graves tries to go around Harmony but he can't. Harmony tries to work the midsection of Graves, but she gets nowhere either. This goes on for a few moments before both superstars let go of the grapple.]
Chris: This is crazy, both superstars with similar wrestling styles. This should be interesting.
Ricky: Well, Jessica has a high flying ability so that may or may not give her the edge.
[Harmony strikes a right hand at Graves and then bounces off the ropes. She comes back and takes Graves down with a huricanarona. Harmony then leapes off the ropes again and connects with a lionsault right on Graves. Harmony goes for a cover.]
ONE
TWO
[Graves gets his shoulder up in time. Harmony lifts Graves up from the mat and strikes a few more punches at him. She then irish whips him into the ropes but Graves counters with a DDT. Graves then follows it up by bouncing off the ropes and nails Harmony with an elbow to the face. Graves hooks the leg.]
ONE
TWO
Kick out!
Ricky: While I admit this match is epic, I just can't take my eyes off of Harmony. God damn!
Chris: There ya go again getting distracted. I know you love women, but stay with the program!
[Graves ricochets off the ropes again as Harmony starts rolling around on the mat. Graves hops over her and ricochets on the other side of the ropes. He comes back and Harmony hops up and nails a missile drop kick taking Graves right down to the mat. Graves gets back up and Harmony takes him back down with a reverse arm bar. She then ricochets off the ropes and comes back at Graves and nails a mid level drop kick taking Graves down. Harmony goes for the cover.]
ONE
TWO
THR...Kick out!
[Harmony strikes a few more lefts into a downed Graves. She heads to the top rope and eyes Graves. She jumps off but hits the ground as Graves rolls out of the way. Both stars lay on the mat for a moment as Graves starts to get to his feet. Harmony gets to hers as well as an exchange of lefts and rights are traded between both superstars. Graves takes the advantage and plants a hard right into the midsection of Harmony. Graves then irish whips Harmony and takes her down with a spinebuster. Graves drops for the cover.]
ONE
TWO
THR..Kick out!
Ricky: Another kick out by Harmony. Man, I never want this match to end!
Chris: A strong effort by both competitors!
[Graves grabs Harmony and tosses her into the corner turnbuckle. He then follows up with a charging clothesline. Harmony moves out of the way and Graves hits the turnbuckle. Harmony then turns around and connects with a spear. Graves stumbles forward and Harmony takes him down with the Cross into Harmony. Harmony then follows it up with the Rebel Yell as Graves lay out in the middle of the ring. Harmony goes for the cover.]
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Ricky: No, don't end it!
Chris: Jessica wins! She actually pinned Josh Graves!
Ricky: So! Why did it have to end like that. I was enjoying this match.
Chris: Well, none the less, the match is over and Jessica Harmony is moving on to the finals! What a match!
WINNER: Jessica Harmony
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PWX Unbreakable 2012 Theme
Chris Caudill: We know the winner of next weeks Three Way Final of the PWX World Grand Prix tournament will recieve a World Title shot!
Ricky Cravate: Whats even crazier, is that both Jessica Harmony, and Mairsol Hawkes have advanced-two members of The Elite!
Chris Caudill: Will Kerry Windsor advance? or will Bob Pooler look to step his game up against the former REVIVAL Champion!
Ricky Cravate: I'm also being told, that next week-Darrell Hayes has selected two talents, and will allow them to do battle in a match to decide who will challenge for the Hybrid Championship-at a later date!
Chris Caudill: Let's send it to Alexis, for our MAIN EVENT! It's Windsor vs Pooler!
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WORLD GRAND PRIX: SEMI FINAL MATCH (Non Title)
Kerry Windsor (REVIVAL) vs PWX Hybrid Champion Bob Pooler
Alexis Lace: The following contest is a World Grand Prix semi-final match and is scheduled for ONE FALL!
"THIS IS WHAT I DO.”
The voice of Kerry Windsor can be heard as the opening sounds of “Enemy Within” by Rev Theory begins to fill the arena.
"Ain’t got nothing to fake
Ain’t got nothing to prove
Another loose cannon
I’m a bad motherfucker
And I ain’t got nothing to lose …"
The crowd breaks into a chorus of boos as Mister Revival himself, Kerry Windsor storms through the curtain. He stops for a second and gazes around, taking in the unwelcome reception. He gives a sinister smile as he raises his hands into the air, and fireworks begin to shoot off.
"I don’t need your hidden agenda
I don’t need what you’re trying to sell
All I see is another pretender
Sit back and watch me set the.."
Alexis Lace; Introducing first! From Des Moines, Iowa! Representing Revival Wrestling… KERRY WINDSOR!!
As the display comes to a finish, Kerry lowers his arms and stalks down towards the ring. His demeanor is serious as he heads down the walkway, completely ignoring the fans who are yelling and shouting at him. He breaks into a run, sliding into the ring.
"World on fire
Watch him as he burns up the sky
Cause the enemy within
Lives underneath the skin
So set the world on fire"
Just as the chorus hits, The Cornerstone of Revival walks towards the ropes, and leans over them, hoisting his fist up into the air drawing massive heat from the crowd. The music then begins to fade out as Kerry walks towards the corner to await the opening bell.
“Unleashed” blasts out of the speakers as song begins to echo around the arena and strobe lights begin to flicker around the entrance area. The beams of light suddenly focus directly on the figure of Bob Pooler as he stands there soaking in the energy. Smiling as he hears the roar of the crowd screaming for his head, he makes his way down to the ring smirking and slapping away the hands of those closest to the guard rail.
Alexis Lace: And his opponent… Residing in Boston, Massachusetts… He is the current PWX HYBRID CHAMPION… BOB POOLER!!
He rolls under the bottom rope and stands up in the corner, a smirk on his face as he stretches his arms across his chest and awaits the start of the match.
The crowd is on their feet as both men moves toward the center of the ring. They stare each other down as the referee runs down the rules. The referee calls for the bell and Windsor quickly shoves the referee aside and throws a punch to Pooler. Pooler answers back with a punch of his own. Windsor throws another punch. Pooler answers back with another one of his own. They then grab each other’s head in a clinch and traded punches in the middle of the ring as the crowd goes wild!
Chris: Here we go! This two men are not wasting any time going at it!
Ricky: With their bad blood over in Revival Wrestling spilling over here in PWX, I am really not surprise about this!
Pooler grabs the momentum as he knee Windsor in the midsection doubling him over. Pooler wasted no time as he hit the ropes. Pooler returns but Windsor catches him with a spinning spine buster. Windsor, instead of going for a pin, mounts Pooler and unleashed a fury of punches to Pooler. Pooler covers his head and eventually pushes him off as he jumps up to his vertical base. Windsor charges as Pooler attempts the Hashtag but Windsor has it well-scouted catching his foot. Windsor spins him around. Windsor sets him for a German suplex but Pooler fights it off by hitting Windsor with a couple of back elbows breaking free from his clutches. Pooler turns and hammers Windsor with a couple of punches followed by a vicious knife edge chop to the chest before finally dropping Windsor down with a step-up enzuigiri.
Chris: Pooler getting the first momentum of the night his way their! What an enzuigiri!
Pooler goes for the cover hooking the leg…
Chris: Pooler with the cover!
Ricky: Too early, Chris. Pooler should know that it takes more than that to keep Windsor down!
ONE!
TW… KICK OUT!!
Ricky: Told ya.
Chris: Windsor with the kick out.
Windsor pushes Pooler off of him. Windsor climbs to his feet. Pooler grabs him in a clinch and unleashes a flurry of knees to the midsection but Windsor pushes him off. Windsor charges and attempts a Spear but Pooler ducks it. Windsor spins around as Pooler waits for him. Pooler jumps up and hits him with a picture perfect dropkick that stumbled him to the corner. Pooler moves toward the opposite corner and fires up the crowd before charging to Windsor but Windsor catches him and plants him to the mat with a sitout side slam!
Chris: Sitout Side Slam by Windsor and just like that, he swang the momentum his way!
Ricky: The strength of Kerry Windsor! Bob Pooler is not a small man to say the least and he just man-handled him just like that.
Windsor quickly covers him…
Chris: Windsor now with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!!
TH… SHOULDER UP!!
Chris: Pooler with the shoulder up!
Ricky: Of course, Pooler’s resiliency is well documented. He’s not a legend in this business for nothing.
Windsor gets up and picks Pooler from the mat. Windsor slaps Pooler across the face a couple of times before kneeing him in the midsection doubling him over. Windsor sets him up in a double underhook but Pooler spins out of it. Pooler hammers Windsor with a flurry of punches that staggers Windsor. Pooler then spins around and attempts a Rolling Elbow but Windsor blocks it. Windsor retaliates with a flurry of punches and knife edge chops to Pooler. Windsor then pulls Pooler’s arm and sends him to the ropes. Windsor doubles over waiting for Pooler to return but Pooler held on to the ropes. Windsor sees this and he charges towards Pooler but Pooler uses Windsor’s own momentum to send him over the top rope and crashing to the floor!
Chris: Pooler sends Windsor to the outside! And what is Pooler planning here??
Ricky: I think he’s looking to fly!
Pooler eyes Windsor. Pooler runs to the opposite ropes as Windsor slowly climbs to his feet. Pooler returns and goes airborne launching himself into a suicide plancha landing onto Windsor on the outside!
Chris: INCOMING!! Ricky: Oh. My. God.
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Pooler quickly jumps to his feet and fires up the crowd who are blowing the roof off of the building! Pooler picks Windsor up and rolls him to the ring. Pooler slides in as well as he then goes for the cover…
Chris: Pooler capitalizing on this! Cover!
ONE!
TWO!!
TH… KICK OUT!!
Chris: Kick out by Windsor!
Ricky: This man is giving it their all to keep each other down!
Pooler gets up. He picks Windsor from the mat. Pooler barrages him with a flurry of punches that staggers him back inch by inch. Pooler again spins to attempt a Rolling Elbow but Windsor regains his bearing grabbing Pooler into a back waistlock before hoisting him up and dropping him on his neck with a vicious-looking German suplex!
Chris: German suplex by Windsor!
Ricky: Ouch.
Windsor bridges him for the cover…
Chris: And here is the cover!!
ONE!
TWO!!
TH… KICK OUT!!
Chris: KICK OUT!!
Ricky: What?? How did he kick out from that???
Windsor jumps to his feet and delivers the boot to Pooler who attempts to get back to his feet. Windsor grabs him by the hair and hammers him with punches. Windsor sends Pooler to the ropes and upon returning, he attempts to takes him down with a clothesline but Pooler ducks it. Pooler resumes his momentum as he hits the opposite ropes. Pooler returns but Windsor catches him and spins him around before planting him with a Michinoku Driver on the mat, a move he calls “The ReAlignment”.
Chris: REALIGNMENT!! WINDSOR HITS THE REALIGNMENT!!
Ricky: Uh oh! Pooler’s in trouble!!
Windsor follows it up with a cover…
Chris: Here’s the cover!
Ricky: I think this will be it, Chris!
ONE!
TWO!!
TH… KICK OUT!!!
Chris: POOLER WITH THE KICK OUT!!
Ricky: WHA? HOW??
Windsor looks up at the referee who tells him that he only got two count. Frustrations starts to set in as Windsor pounds the mat. He climbs to his feet and stalks Pooler who is crawling on the mat towards the ropes. Pooler reaches the ropes and uses it as leverage to get to his feet. Pooler makes it to his feet and shakes the cobwebs off. Windsor grabs him from behind into a Cobra Clutch. He pulls Pooler to the middle of the ring as Pooler struggles as Windsor tries to lift him to execute the other half of the move he calls “The Flash Bang”. Pooler fights out of it by hip tossing down to the mat. Windsor rolls to the mat then back up to his feet but Pooler catches him with the Hashtag superkick from out of nowhere dropping him to the mat!
Chris: HASHTAG!!!
Ricky: HOLY SHIT!!
Pooler collapses on top of Windsor as the referee goes for the count…
Chris: And here’s the pin!!
Ricky: NO!!!!!! KICK OUT KERRY!!!
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE… SHOULDER UP!!!
Chris: WINDSOR WITH THE SHOULDER UP!!
Ricky: OH THANK GOD!!
Pooler cant believe it as the look of confusion is all over his face. He pounds the mat in frustration as he gets up to his feet. He stalks Windsor who is just getting his consciousness back. Windsor slowly gets back up to his feet shaking the cobwebs off as he does. He makes it to his feet as Pooler then grabs him from behind and spins him around. Pooler kicks him in the midsection doubling him over. Pooler sets him up for the Trending but Windsor spins out from it. Windsor catches Pooler off guard as he jumps up and hits the “Back To Square One” kick from out nowhere!!
Chris: OH… MY… GOD!! BACK TO SQUARE ONE!!
Ricky: BOOM!!
Windsor quickly goes for the cover…
Chris: And here’s the cover!!
Ricky: That’s it, Chris!
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner… KERRY WINDSOR!!!!!
Chris: Kerry Windsor advances to the Finals of the World Grand Prix in a convincing fashion!
Rick: Not to mention, he kicked his Revival Wrestling boss’ ass. Can you imagine how good that feels?
Chris: I couldn’t, Ricky but I bet there will be repercussions for this over there! But it’s not our issue anymore!
Ricky: That’s true.
Chris: On behalf of everyone here in PWX, this is Chris Caudill along with my partner Ricky Cravate. Thank you for watching Adrenaline and join us again next week!
“Enemy Within” plays throughout the PA system as Kerry Windsor celebrates in the ring. The PWX logo then appears as the show goes off the air.
WINNER: Kerry Windsor
