Post by PWXonline on Dec 29, 2013 20:02:03 GMT -5
PWX PRESENTS: ADRENALINE 63: CHRISTMAS YEAR END AWARDS
MODA CENTER
PORTLAND, OREGON
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 25TH, 2013
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Pyro shoots across from the rafters to the stage as the crowd go wild. The crowd are on their feet as a rock version of a Christmas song blasts over the PA system.
Chris: Welcome everyone to a very SPECIAL Christmas edition of PWX Adrenaline! I'm Chris Caudill and this is my very always controversial partner in crime, Ricky Cravate!
Ricky: I can announce myself you son of a bitch!
Chris: I give you Ricky ladies and gentlemen!
Ricky: Fuck off.
Chris: Anyways folks, we've got a good show for you today! We've got a few matches but most importantly, we've got awards to hand out all night long! Our first awards will be given out back to back after the conclusion of our first match. Let's get to it folks!
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SINGLES MATCH
NIGHTMARE vs JASON ARIES
Nightmare makes his way to his corner removing his entrance wear, Aries sees his chance and bails across the ring with a flying forearm knocking the bigger opponent out of the ring, Aries runs the ropes screaming at Nightmare to get up and dives out at him with a twisting tope sending himself and nightmare back first into the announce table with Aries tumbling behind it
Chris: And he is on his feet!
Ricky: This is something new from Aries
Aries comes back over the announce table attempting a hurricanrana, Nightmare catches him and power bombs him on the apron
Ricky: Ridiculously aggressive from the start here
Chris: Nightmare has thrown Aries around like a rag doll for weeks, I think he has been waiting for this one on one match to let loose on the vet
Ricky: Not going so well right now
Nightmare whips Aries into the barrier and runs with a boot Aries ducks under and runs into the ring leaving Nightmare hung up on the barrier, Aries goes up to the top rope and drops down with a double sledge to nightmares shoulder driving his pelvis down into the barrier
Chris: HOLY SHIT!
Ricky: Nightmare's voice just discovered a new octave!
Nightmare crumbles to the ground and Aries starts stomping on him until the ref pulls him back
Ricky: Aries is feral tonight!
Chris: He got past the ref!
Aries delivers a hesitation drop kick to Nightmare before rolling into the ring and demanding the ref to count his opponent down, Aries climbs up on the ropes and holds vigilance over Nightmare's fallen form. The refs count makes it to 6 as nightmare rolls back into the ring and Aries drops off the top rope and nails him with a big no hands moonsault driving one of his knees into the sternum of his opponent
Chris: PIN!
1...
2...
Ricky: No! Emphatic kick out from nightmare, Stay on him Aries
Aries backs up picking his spot, Nightmare is up in the corner and Aries runs looking for a high knee, Nightmare avoids it and Aries goes out to the apron, Nightmare takes his chance and runs the ropes delivering a big boot straight to Aries face sending his smaller opponent into the crowd barrier. Nightmare starts to feel his energy returning and starts slamming his hand on the turnbuckle and goes out to the apron and backs up, Aries gets to his feet and Nightmare runs at him across the apron diving off it spearing Aries who jumped to meet him. The collision is brutal as Aries goes back first into the ring steps and both men are down on the ground, as the ref's count reaches 3 Nightmare gets back into the ring and yells at the ref to keep counting
Chris: This thing is breaking down into a last man standing match up here!
Ricky: Dammit it's Christmas let em go!
The ref gets to 8 and Aries makes it back in, Nightmare goes for the attack but the ref holds him back for a second, Aries collects himself and tries to take advantage rushing his opponent again, Nightmare shoves the ref out of the way and catches Aries with a spinning side slam, he quickly gets up and delivers a jumping elbow drop to the chest
Chris: PIN!
1...
2...
Ricky: Aries kicks out and Nightmare smacks the mat in frustration
Nightmare backs up begging Aries to get to his feet
Ricky: Nightmare is signaling for laid to rest!
Chris: Aries it to his feet!
Nightmare makes his move and Aries spins out of it, Nightmare switches position and hauls Aries up and nailing a violent STO
Ricky: SOUL SHOCK!
Nightmare determined to hit his stunner calls for Aries to get up again, Aries finally after much excitement from the crowd makes his way to his feet, Nightmare makes his move but this time Aries is ready and runs up the ropes delivering a big Acid drop bulldog and wastes no time on recovery flying up to the top rope and straight back down
Chris: ARIES RAGE!
Ricky: He hit it full force! Pin
1...
2...
3...
Ricky: Hard fought victory for Aries, Nightmare did not see that kind of fight coming tonight
Chris: Aries definitely got some measure of revenge but with the Tag tournament round the corner this one is definitely not over
WINNER: JASON ARIES
NIGHTMARE vs JASON ARIES
Nightmare makes his way to his corner removing his entrance wear, Aries sees his chance and bails across the ring with a flying forearm knocking the bigger opponent out of the ring, Aries runs the ropes screaming at Nightmare to get up and dives out at him with a twisting tope sending himself and nightmare back first into the announce table with Aries tumbling behind it
Chris: And he is on his feet!
Ricky: This is something new from Aries
Aries comes back over the announce table attempting a hurricanrana, Nightmare catches him and power bombs him on the apron
Ricky: Ridiculously aggressive from the start here
Chris: Nightmare has thrown Aries around like a rag doll for weeks, I think he has been waiting for this one on one match to let loose on the vet
Ricky: Not going so well right now
Nightmare whips Aries into the barrier and runs with a boot Aries ducks under and runs into the ring leaving Nightmare hung up on the barrier, Aries goes up to the top rope and drops down with a double sledge to nightmares shoulder driving his pelvis down into the barrier
Chris: HOLY SHIT!
Ricky: Nightmare's voice just discovered a new octave!
Nightmare crumbles to the ground and Aries starts stomping on him until the ref pulls him back
Ricky: Aries is feral tonight!
Chris: He got past the ref!
Aries delivers a hesitation drop kick to Nightmare before rolling into the ring and demanding the ref to count his opponent down, Aries climbs up on the ropes and holds vigilance over Nightmare's fallen form. The refs count makes it to 6 as nightmare rolls back into the ring and Aries drops off the top rope and nails him with a big no hands moonsault driving one of his knees into the sternum of his opponent
Chris: PIN!
1...
2...
Ricky: No! Emphatic kick out from nightmare, Stay on him Aries
Aries backs up picking his spot, Nightmare is up in the corner and Aries runs looking for a high knee, Nightmare avoids it and Aries goes out to the apron, Nightmare takes his chance and runs the ropes delivering a big boot straight to Aries face sending his smaller opponent into the crowd barrier. Nightmare starts to feel his energy returning and starts slamming his hand on the turnbuckle and goes out to the apron and backs up, Aries gets to his feet and Nightmare runs at him across the apron diving off it spearing Aries who jumped to meet him. The collision is brutal as Aries goes back first into the ring steps and both men are down on the ground, as the ref's count reaches 3 Nightmare gets back into the ring and yells at the ref to keep counting
Chris: This thing is breaking down into a last man standing match up here!
Ricky: Dammit it's Christmas let em go!
The ref gets to 8 and Aries makes it back in, Nightmare goes for the attack but the ref holds him back for a second, Aries collects himself and tries to take advantage rushing his opponent again, Nightmare shoves the ref out of the way and catches Aries with a spinning side slam, he quickly gets up and delivers a jumping elbow drop to the chest
Chris: PIN!
1...
2...
Ricky: Aries kicks out and Nightmare smacks the mat in frustration
Nightmare backs up begging Aries to get to his feet
Ricky: Nightmare is signaling for laid to rest!
Chris: Aries it to his feet!
Nightmare makes his move and Aries spins out of it, Nightmare switches position and hauls Aries up and nailing a violent STO
Ricky: SOUL SHOCK!
Nightmare determined to hit his stunner calls for Aries to get up again, Aries finally after much excitement from the crowd makes his way to his feet, Nightmare makes his move but this time Aries is ready and runs up the ropes delivering a big Acid drop bulldog and wastes no time on recovery flying up to the top rope and straight back down
Chris: ARIES RAGE!
Ricky: He hit it full force! Pin
1...
2...
3...
Ricky: Hard fought victory for Aries, Nightmare did not see that kind of fight coming tonight
Chris: Aries definitely got some measure of revenge but with the Tag tournament round the corner this one is definitely not over
WINNER: JASON ARIES
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2013 HEEL OF THE YEAR AWARD PRESENTATION
Chris: Ladies and gentlemen, as Aries and Nightmare clear the ring, let's take it to the man who will be presenting our awards tonight, RYAN JAMES DIO!
Ricky: Of all people...why the fuck him?
Ryan James Dio: Thank you Chris. Alright ladies and gents, let's get to this. Our first award tonight is the Heel of the Year award. This award takes a very special amount of hate for the winner of this award. So without further adieu, the winner of the 2013 Heel of the Year award goes to.....
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: DARIN ZION!
[“Hail to the King” hits the PA system and Darin walks up to the podium. Darin Zion grabs the award and motions to Schmied walking out on the stage. Darin smiles as he grabs the award and holds it into the air. He smirks and speaks rather sarcastically.]
Darin Zion: While I’d appreciate getting an award here in PWX, I honestly think you guys are a bunch of assholes for voting me the heel of the year. See that implies that I’m a bad guy, and we honestly know I’m a benevolent owner of PWX. I’ve spent the last year catering to you pathetic peons.
Crowd: Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit!
Darin Zion: See I brought back Pariah, I brought back Brian Hollywood, and somehow or not the board and I decided we’d bring back the worst owner in PWX history back in JPO. I mean come on, he faked his own death. If that doesn’t spell douchebag, I don’t know what else does. So tonight, I’m cutting my speech short and with the powers bestowed to me, I’m renaming this award that I’ve gotten. I’m not the 2013 heel of the year, but rather the 2013 HERO of the year. In PWX, we don’t have heels anymore. We have heroes! I mean look at Troy Stone. He’s not a bad guy, he’s a hero for being the greatest PWX Champion in ages. And even Adam Stryker is a hero for sacrificing his beliefs and joining me. So tonight, we will celebrate our successes as PWX’s heroes. To the other heroes that didn’t win this award, I congratulate you for making me look great. You all have been true friends and I honestly don’t know where PWX would be without anyone nominated for this award.
[Darin Zion takes his award and walks off as the crowd starts throwing their cups at Zion.]
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2013 HYBRID CHAMPION OF THE YEAR AWARD PRESENTATION
Ryan James Dio remains in the ring as Zion exits to present the next award.
RJD: Alright ladies and gents, for our next award presentation, this award goes out to a particular champion of the year. The Hybrid so to speak. I feel like this award is one of the most important awards to win as the Hybrid really sets up a lot of stars for the big one. Hell, a lot of greats have held the Hybrid title and went on to win the big one. Guys like Darin Zion, Brian Hollywood, Ness, Violent K to name a few, this one has always seemed to define a career over a PWX Championship. So once again, without further adieu, the winner of the 2013 Hybrid Champion of the Year goes to....
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: ADAM STRYKER!
"Get Real" roars through the speakers and Adam Stryker appears, wearing his ring gear already.
Stryker: Guys, I just wanted to thank you for voting me the best Hybrid Champion of 2013. Being the Hybrid Champion makes you the best overall wrestler in PWX, if not in the world, and that's exactly how I want to present myself. I'm not lying when I say that I will continue to deliver great matches week in, week out. Thank you.
Adam leaves the scene as we cut to commercial.
Ryan James Dio remains in the ring as Zion exits to present the next award.
RJD: Alright ladies and gents, for our next award presentation, this award goes out to a particular champion of the year. The Hybrid so to speak. I feel like this award is one of the most important awards to win as the Hybrid really sets up a lot of stars for the big one. Hell, a lot of greats have held the Hybrid title and went on to win the big one. Guys like Darin Zion, Brian Hollywood, Ness, Violent K to name a few, this one has always seemed to define a career over a PWX Championship. So once again, without further adieu, the winner of the 2013 Hybrid Champion of the Year goes to....
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: ADAM STRYKER!
"Get Real" roars through the speakers and Adam Stryker appears, wearing his ring gear already.
Stryker: Guys, I just wanted to thank you for voting me the best Hybrid Champion of 2013. Being the Hybrid Champion makes you the best overall wrestler in PWX, if not in the world, and that's exactly how I want to present myself. I'm not lying when I say that I will continue to deliver great matches week in, week out. Thank you.
Adam leaves the scene as we cut to commercial.
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[We come back from break and to the crowds shock there is Noah Hanson standing in the middle of the ring holding a mic and ready to speak....]
Noah: When I left PWX a few months ago, I left having learned a few things about the business that I should have learned years ago. The most important thing I learned was that you can't trust anyone in this place...
[Noah pauses.]
Noah: See I was asked to come back originally by Darin Zion, wanted to bring back one of the pioneers of PWX, wanted to try to restore the former glory of the once great promotion. And I bought into it, drank the koolaid and signed on...hell he even wanted to have a match with me student versus teacher is the way he played it. Saying he wanted to see how he would do against me....and I was cool with that...but the weeks passed, he disappeared and I got bored waiting. I showed up week after week waiting, fighting whomever the staff put in front of me...
[Noah again pauses, looks around and smirks slightly.]
Noah: See I was never here to win the World title, was never what I wanted but they kept putting me out there against their best, beat Nighthawk...former World Champ...beat Elijah Black...beat John Pariah so you'd think that by default by beating all these champs that just by sheer dumbness the staff would throw me a bone....but they didn't....see and that is where the story of trust continues,,,,Brian Hollywood wanted to reform Sex and Money and we did...again I bought in on it and went all in. We won the belts...beat every god damn team PWX threw at us and even destroyed the Court on a seemingly weekly basis...
[Noah shakes his head]
Noah: But then Darin Zion crawled out of his hole again...fired Brian...i figured Brian would fight it but he didn't...see he just left me high and dry. But hell I still plugged on even defending the tag team belts by myself at one point. That was when I realized that I needed to walk away, that the small pond that is this place, that is the cesspool that is PWX had finally crossed the line. I tried to get a partner to fill in for Brian, thought he was my friend but he failed me as well and that was when I realized that there is no one in this business I can trust. And that is why in handed over the PWX belts, that is why I dropped them and walked away, nothing to prove, no one to watch my back...no one cared.
[Noah looks around at the crowd]
Noah: To be honest I don't miss the business....but I do miss fighting and that is why I am throwing my name into this and don't worry I am not working alone....no Brian Hollywood to fail me...no Demetrius Burrell to let me down...i have a partner and he won't fail me...he won't let me down...he will be here next week...
[Noah pauses again]
Noah: There are a couple other things I want to address...
[Noah motions for the cameraman to get closer.]
Noah: Darin Zion...you tried to bait me for weeks and months to fight you, threatened me...saying you were gonna sue me...well jackoff you want one more match....you got it...Noah Hanson....Darin Zion....Falls Count Anywhere match...anytime you feel froggy pal. And as for you fans you're the last thing I want to talk about you sit there and you boo Zion one week and cheer him the next you're nothing but mindless lemmings that have no idea what you're doing. Just sit there, buy your stupid merchandise, eat your damn nachos...get fatter and make this country look worse each and every day...it's pathetic...i busted my ass for this place...for you the fans and all I got was a lousy pat on the back and this crappy PWX t-shirt....well thanks for nothing clowns...
[Noah takes off the PWX shirt he was wearing, drops it on the mat, then pulls out a small can of lighter fluid and pours it on the shirt and then pulls out a pack of matches and lights them and tosses it on the shirt setting it on fire...]
Noah: Burn in hell....
[Noah drops the mic and exits through the crowd.]
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FORMER PWX CHAMPIONS COLLIDE
NIGHTHAWK vs JOHN OJEDA
The two men start to circle each other again. Wrath shoots in for a double leg takedown, but Nighthawk sprawls backwards and prevents it from happening. Wrath drives back up with the power of his legs and lifts Nighthawk off the mat and slams him down to the mat very awkwardly, like an amateur wrestler. Wrath shoots the gap and attempts to roll Nighthawk into a knee bar. Nighthawk reverses out of it, hooks Wrath up by the legs, stuffs his arms under his legs, knees him a couple of times in the head, leaving him in a sitting Nibleena. Nighthawk flaps his arms to get the crowd into the match and then jumps up on the turnbuckle with ease. He flys off the top and lands a double stomp on the back of Wrath’s head. Wrath crunches up under it rolls over, leaving him laying prone in the Nibleena , Nighthawk jumps back up to the top rope and flys back off with a cannon ball senton that squashes Wrath in ways that the human body were never intended to bend . Wrath falls out of the pretzel Nighthawk twisted him into and Nighthawk rolls him over for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Ricky: Wrath just overpowered Nighthawk there. He’s going to have to do a lot more of that if he wants to stand a chance in the ring with Nighthawk. He needs to play to his strengths, pun not intended.
Chris: There goes Nighthawk, doing exactly as he promised he’d do. Wrath is wrapped up in some sort of pretzel lock! I don’t even know what to call that Ricky!
Ricky: Oh the back of his head must be in agony! Hell, his whole body must not feel good! He just got squashed in that strange pretzel maneuver .
Chris: He kicked out! That could have put most people away, but Wrath isn’t most people. That man has an inhuman level of pain tolerance! Some people speculate that his nerve endings were deadened by some strange government experiment!
Ricky: Chris, did you get into the Jack Daniels again?
Chris: Just a little bit! But god damn, who doesn’t want a drink while they’re watching two highly tuned athletes wrestling in a match like this.
Nighthawk doesn’t waste any time, climbing over and hooking a key lock on Wrath’s left arm. Wrath struggles back up to a seated position in the key lock. Nighthawk quickly switches the key lock into a seated cobra clutch. Wrath struggles his arm free, but Nighthawk advances into a sleeper hold. Wrath stands up and twists in his clutch. Wrath launches Nighthawk into the ropes and catches him with an overhead belly to belly on his way back through. Nighthawk gets up in time to be met with a string of stiff forearms that drive him back into the corner. Wrath lays in with a flurry of forearms that leaves him Nighthawk seated in the corner. Wrath takes off for the other corner and comes back with a full head of steam; nailing the seated Nighthawk with a running somersault cannonball. Wrath gets back to his feet and pulls Nighthawk up, hooking him for a J-Plex. Wrath launches Nighthawk over head and leaves him flat in the center of the ring. Wrath rolls over and attempts a pin on Nighthawk.
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Ricky: Nighthawk is going at him with the holds. He’s trying to wear the bigger Wrath down so he can lock in a submission or tire him out enough to pin him.
Chris: It’s a sound strategy, but Wrath is a veteran in the ring. He’s dealt with this strategy from before. And he’s worming his way out of it afterall!
Ricky: He just launched him with that Belly to Belly! And now Wrath is going into his realm. He’s striking the hell out of Nighthawk.
Chris: And Nighthawk is down with a J-Plex! Wrath can suplex people out of their boots; and he does it in some strange ways. Sometimes, I think he likes taking pages out of the Steiners’ book.
Nighthawk gets to his feet slowly, using the ropes to help himself up. Wrath charges in and nails Nighthawk with the Cactus clothesline, dumping the both of them on the outside. Wrath gets up and hops up on the ring apron. He throws up the double guns and starts his approach down the ring apron towards Nighthawk. Nighthawk is up though, and catches Wrath with a high angle dropkick as he attempts the Nuke Launcher. Wrath splats on the concrete hard allowing Nighthawk to slide back into the ring. He runs across the ring, springs to the top rope, spins on the top rope, and then nails Wrath with an Asai Moonsault, leaving him flat on the concrete and Nighthawk basking in the crowds applause and wild chants.
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
Ricky: Wrath just took this match to the outside, and that’s where he thrives and shines. Nighthawk might be in trouble here Chris!
Chris: No he isn’t Ricky! He just laid the big guy out! And he’s heading back into the ring.
Ricky: This is going to be good Chris! Over he goes with the big moonsault!
Chris: And our fans definitely appreciate the effort these two are putting in there. They are just loving this battle of two insanely talent wrestlers.
Nighthawk picks up Wrath and rolls him into the ring. Nighthawk slides in and immediately goes after Wrath, chickenwinging his left arm behind his back. Nighthawk takes his free hand and starts to beat Wrath in the back of his head as he tries to struggle back to his feet. Wrath eventually accomplishes the task of getting back to his feet despite the beating and the chicken wing. Nighthawk stops the forearms to the back of the head and attempts to sinch up on the chicken wing but Wrath escapes in the process. Wrath turns around and Nighthawk rifles off a right forearm that snaps Wrath’s head to the side. The crowd gasps, sucking the air out of the building. Wrath turns his head back towards Nighthawk, spits a gob of blood on the ground, laughs, and motions for Nighthawk to hit him again. Nighthawk hits him, Wrath barely budges, and Wrath lays Nighthawk out with The Stiffest Right In The Business. Nighthawk’s nose is bleeding, flowing blood down the front of his face. The crowd erupts in an explosion of cheers. Wrath steps on Nighthawk cockily with his foot.
ONE!
KICKOUT!
Nighthawk pops up in a fit of rage and unloads a flurry of punches at Wrath’s head, obviously angry for the disrespect. Nighthawk lands several more punches and then jumps up nailing Wrath with a jumping enziguri. Wrath hits the mat, but gets back to his feet; just in time to be nailed with a dropkick. The dropkick bounces Wrath back into the ropes; and allows Nighthawk to use the momentum to his Wrath with a spin out fisherman’s driver. Nighthawk pops back up and hits the ropes as Wrath gets up. Nighthawk jumps up and hits Wrath with a satellite headscissors, but swings it into a Fujiwara Armbar on the left arm. Wrath struggles against the armbar, trying desperately to escape before his arm breaks or the tendons tear. His feet hit the ropes and the ref calls for the rope break
Nighthawk gets up and picks Wrath up. Wrath swings wildly, going for a knockout punch, but Nighthawk ducks under the punch. He hooks Wrath in a reverse DDT position. Nighthawk swings over and nails Wrath with the Deliverance. Nighthawk pops up, wraps Wrath’s arms up and spins him around pinning him with the Mahistrol Cradle.
ONE
TWO
THREE
WINNER: NIGHTHAWK
NIGHTHAWK vs JOHN OJEDA
The two men start to circle each other again. Wrath shoots in for a double leg takedown, but Nighthawk sprawls backwards and prevents it from happening. Wrath drives back up with the power of his legs and lifts Nighthawk off the mat and slams him down to the mat very awkwardly, like an amateur wrestler. Wrath shoots the gap and attempts to roll Nighthawk into a knee bar. Nighthawk reverses out of it, hooks Wrath up by the legs, stuffs his arms under his legs, knees him a couple of times in the head, leaving him in a sitting Nibleena. Nighthawk flaps his arms to get the crowd into the match and then jumps up on the turnbuckle with ease. He flys off the top and lands a double stomp on the back of Wrath’s head. Wrath crunches up under it rolls over, leaving him laying prone in the Nibleena , Nighthawk jumps back up to the top rope and flys back off with a cannon ball senton that squashes Wrath in ways that the human body were never intended to bend . Wrath falls out of the pretzel Nighthawk twisted him into and Nighthawk rolls him over for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Ricky: Wrath just overpowered Nighthawk there. He’s going to have to do a lot more of that if he wants to stand a chance in the ring with Nighthawk. He needs to play to his strengths, pun not intended.
Chris: There goes Nighthawk, doing exactly as he promised he’d do. Wrath is wrapped up in some sort of pretzel lock! I don’t even know what to call that Ricky!
Ricky: Oh the back of his head must be in agony! Hell, his whole body must not feel good! He just got squashed in that strange pretzel maneuver .
Chris: He kicked out! That could have put most people away, but Wrath isn’t most people. That man has an inhuman level of pain tolerance! Some people speculate that his nerve endings were deadened by some strange government experiment!
Ricky: Chris, did you get into the Jack Daniels again?
Chris: Just a little bit! But god damn, who doesn’t want a drink while they’re watching two highly tuned athletes wrestling in a match like this.
Nighthawk doesn’t waste any time, climbing over and hooking a key lock on Wrath’s left arm. Wrath struggles back up to a seated position in the key lock. Nighthawk quickly switches the key lock into a seated cobra clutch. Wrath struggles his arm free, but Nighthawk advances into a sleeper hold. Wrath stands up and twists in his clutch. Wrath launches Nighthawk into the ropes and catches him with an overhead belly to belly on his way back through. Nighthawk gets up in time to be met with a string of stiff forearms that drive him back into the corner. Wrath lays in with a flurry of forearms that leaves him Nighthawk seated in the corner. Wrath takes off for the other corner and comes back with a full head of steam; nailing the seated Nighthawk with a running somersault cannonball. Wrath gets back to his feet and pulls Nighthawk up, hooking him for a J-Plex. Wrath launches Nighthawk over head and leaves him flat in the center of the ring. Wrath rolls over and attempts a pin on Nighthawk.
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Ricky: Nighthawk is going at him with the holds. He’s trying to wear the bigger Wrath down so he can lock in a submission or tire him out enough to pin him.
Chris: It’s a sound strategy, but Wrath is a veteran in the ring. He’s dealt with this strategy from before. And he’s worming his way out of it afterall!
Ricky: He just launched him with that Belly to Belly! And now Wrath is going into his realm. He’s striking the hell out of Nighthawk.
Chris: And Nighthawk is down with a J-Plex! Wrath can suplex people out of their boots; and he does it in some strange ways. Sometimes, I think he likes taking pages out of the Steiners’ book.
Nighthawk gets to his feet slowly, using the ropes to help himself up. Wrath charges in and nails Nighthawk with the Cactus clothesline, dumping the both of them on the outside. Wrath gets up and hops up on the ring apron. He throws up the double guns and starts his approach down the ring apron towards Nighthawk. Nighthawk is up though, and catches Wrath with a high angle dropkick as he attempts the Nuke Launcher. Wrath splats on the concrete hard allowing Nighthawk to slide back into the ring. He runs across the ring, springs to the top rope, spins on the top rope, and then nails Wrath with an Asai Moonsault, leaving him flat on the concrete and Nighthawk basking in the crowds applause and wild chants.
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
Ricky: Wrath just took this match to the outside, and that’s where he thrives and shines. Nighthawk might be in trouble here Chris!
Chris: No he isn’t Ricky! He just laid the big guy out! And he’s heading back into the ring.
Ricky: This is going to be good Chris! Over he goes with the big moonsault!
Chris: And our fans definitely appreciate the effort these two are putting in there. They are just loving this battle of two insanely talent wrestlers.
Nighthawk picks up Wrath and rolls him into the ring. Nighthawk slides in and immediately goes after Wrath, chickenwinging his left arm behind his back. Nighthawk takes his free hand and starts to beat Wrath in the back of his head as he tries to struggle back to his feet. Wrath eventually accomplishes the task of getting back to his feet despite the beating and the chicken wing. Nighthawk stops the forearms to the back of the head and attempts to sinch up on the chicken wing but Wrath escapes in the process. Wrath turns around and Nighthawk rifles off a right forearm that snaps Wrath’s head to the side. The crowd gasps, sucking the air out of the building. Wrath turns his head back towards Nighthawk, spits a gob of blood on the ground, laughs, and motions for Nighthawk to hit him again. Nighthawk hits him, Wrath barely budges, and Wrath lays Nighthawk out with The Stiffest Right In The Business. Nighthawk’s nose is bleeding, flowing blood down the front of his face. The crowd erupts in an explosion of cheers. Wrath steps on Nighthawk cockily with his foot.
ONE!
KICKOUT!
Nighthawk pops up in a fit of rage and unloads a flurry of punches at Wrath’s head, obviously angry for the disrespect. Nighthawk lands several more punches and then jumps up nailing Wrath with a jumping enziguri. Wrath hits the mat, but gets back to his feet; just in time to be nailed with a dropkick. The dropkick bounces Wrath back into the ropes; and allows Nighthawk to use the momentum to his Wrath with a spin out fisherman’s driver. Nighthawk pops back up and hits the ropes as Wrath gets up. Nighthawk jumps up and hits Wrath with a satellite headscissors, but swings it into a Fujiwara Armbar on the left arm. Wrath struggles against the armbar, trying desperately to escape before his arm breaks or the tendons tear. His feet hit the ropes and the ref calls for the rope break
Nighthawk gets up and picks Wrath up. Wrath swings wildly, going for a knockout punch, but Nighthawk ducks under the punch. He hooks Wrath in a reverse DDT position. Nighthawk swings over and nails Wrath with the Deliverance. Nighthawk pops up, wraps Wrath’s arms up and spins him around pinning him with the Mahistrol Cradle.
ONE
TWO
THREE
WINNER: NIGHTHAWK
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Just as Ojeda is recovering in the ring from the shocking loss against Hawk, "Perfect Insanity" by Disturbed blasts over the PA system as the crowd boos loudly. Mr. Executive himself, Brian Hollywood, walks out from the back and comes down to center ramp. Hollywood has a mic in his hand and he does not look happy.
Hollywood: You want to fuck around with me John?! You've really crossed the fucking line now you piece of shit! Destroying my limo was the final straw that broke the camel's back. You want WAR John? Well, you've gotten what you want because I...
The crowd interrupts Hollywood.
Crowd: PISSED YOUR PANTS! *CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP* PISSED YOUR PANTS! *CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP*
Hollywood: Shut the fuck up!
Crowd: BOO!!!!
Hollywood: Now before I was so rudely interrupted, I believe I was about to slap you with your first consequence. You think your fun and games are funny John? There going to be your downfall! At No Limits, it's going to be me vs you! You wanted a war, well you've got one you son of a bitch! Your messing with powers you know nothing about! At No Limits...I'm going to fucking end you!
Hollywood drops the mic as he walks back to the back. Ojeda smiles in the ring as he looks like he got his Christmas present.
Chris: HOLLYWOOD vs OJEDA AT NO LIMITS?!
Ricky: Hollywood will destroy Ojeda!!
Chris: Well, it's time for our next award! As Ojeda walks to the back, we take it back into the ring with Ryan James Dio!
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2013 PWX CHAMPION OF THE YEAR AWARD PRESENTATION
RJD: Well as our show moves on down the line, we are brought to another champion award presentation. This next award, is for the PWX Champion of the year. This award means a lot to a lot of people. Being PWX Champion means more than just winning the World Title. It's about representation. It's not about the gold around the waist, but about how prestigious you make that PWX Championship! Therefore, the winner of the 2013 PWX Champion of the Year award goes to.....
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: PWX Champion, TROY STONE!
"Shooting Star" hits the PA system and the crowd immediately boos. Soon, Troy Stone walks out from the back decked in a black suit jacket with a red shirt underneath and black tailor made pants and the PWX World Heavyweight Championship draped on his shoulders. As he looks at the crowd as they boo him, soon he is accompanied by his finacee Ophelia Morganti, his heavy Bruce Bowen and his JOAT assistant Megan Pierce. Troy smirks before he walks over to the podium and takes the trophy and holds it up high as the crowd boos. Ophelia Morganti smiles at her man before Troy brings the microphone and laughs. The crowd boos Troy as Ophelia rolls her eyes and Bruce and Megan look on.
Troy: Welp to be honest I didn't actually think I would win this. I don't even have a speech or anything written down. No, I'm not saying that I don't deserve this because I DO deserve this 100%. In fact this shouldn't have been a no brainer. But PWX insist that you dweebs get to vote and we ALL know about how bias you guys are to John Pariah and Nighthawk and all those others guys you put ahead of me. And trust me I should win SUper star of the Year because well, do I have to go down the list?
Troy pauses and then smirks.
Troy: Alright I'll go down in the list. In four months of coming here I became the ONLY PWX Evolution Champion of the Galaxy, I won the 2013 World Grand Prix and as you all can see, I am the World Champion of Divinity. There's no debate that I've been the best. But...clearly this is a popularity contest so honestly I wouldn't be surprised if you dweebs slighted me of something that I deserve. But it's cool. You all are nobodies. Seriously about 95% of you will probably never accomplish your dreams. Instead, the 40% of obsesity will increase. Scary thought.
The crowd boos as Troy and Ophelia laugh. Megan looks around as Bruce stands stoically.
Troy: But yes PWX World Champion of the Year. For the first time in a while, the best, the one that steals the show every night, the one that every single night is a model of consistency, is holding this championship. But I want more that's why the genius that was the Stone Cold Gauntlet was created. Because I'm thinking beyond being the greatest World Champ in PWX history, I'm aiming towards becoming the greatest absolute champion this business has every seen. And BTW last week, I purposely lose. Seriously I did. Come on did you think a dweeb like Cash Money could beat me? With an inside cradle? The simpliest and oldest trick in the book?
The crowd boos.
Troy: There's many of ways to get out of an inside cradle. There's rolling over; there's rolling over to trap the outside leg; there's doing the same to the inside leg. See there's many ways to get out of that. I just chose not to. Why? because I want to give everyone else just a little bit of hope. Besides there was no benefit of Troy Stone beating Cash Money. I'm still World Champ of Divinity. Would have been rather not I won or lose. See look, Cash Money has probably bragged to his friends saying that he beat me. Everyone in the back is probably thinking "oh wow Troy lost to someone like Cash Money, there IS a chance to beat him." And that's what I want. I want people to use this, beautifully executed ruse, and use it as some type of false hope in thinking they can topple the COOLEST and SEXIEST man in the world. It's no fun beating everyone when the person facing you knows deep down they have no chance of beating me. Since this is Christmas, Troy Stone was in the Christmas spirit and so I gave everyone in the back.
Troy pauses.
Troy: But just remember guys, I didn't do all I did in four months just out of luck. Just remember that I can take away that hope from you and all these dweebs just as fast as I gave it. And I will. To everyone that will try and thus fail to me. because I'm too DAMN good(looking) to be stopped right now. This award is only a mere fraction of how great I am and whether or not you dweebs are smart enough to vote for me as the RIGHTFUL Superstar of the Year, doesn't matter. Because everyone knows that person, regardless of the trophy, is me. Thank you and Au Revior dweebs!
"Shooting Star" blares over the PA system again and the crowd boos as Ophelia kisses the check of Troy. Troy holds the trophy up high with a smirk on his face.
RJD: Well as our show moves on down the line, we are brought to another champion award presentation. This next award, is for the PWX Champion of the year. This award means a lot to a lot of people. Being PWX Champion means more than just winning the World Title. It's about representation. It's not about the gold around the waist, but about how prestigious you make that PWX Championship! Therefore, the winner of the 2013 PWX Champion of the Year award goes to.....
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: PWX Champion, TROY STONE!
"Shooting Star" hits the PA system and the crowd immediately boos. Soon, Troy Stone walks out from the back decked in a black suit jacket with a red shirt underneath and black tailor made pants and the PWX World Heavyweight Championship draped on his shoulders. As he looks at the crowd as they boo him, soon he is accompanied by his finacee Ophelia Morganti, his heavy Bruce Bowen and his JOAT assistant Megan Pierce. Troy smirks before he walks over to the podium and takes the trophy and holds it up high as the crowd boos. Ophelia Morganti smiles at her man before Troy brings the microphone and laughs. The crowd boos Troy as Ophelia rolls her eyes and Bruce and Megan look on.
Troy: Welp to be honest I didn't actually think I would win this. I don't even have a speech or anything written down. No, I'm not saying that I don't deserve this because I DO deserve this 100%. In fact this shouldn't have been a no brainer. But PWX insist that you dweebs get to vote and we ALL know about how bias you guys are to John Pariah and Nighthawk and all those others guys you put ahead of me. And trust me I should win SUper star of the Year because well, do I have to go down the list?
Troy pauses and then smirks.
Troy: Alright I'll go down in the list. In four months of coming here I became the ONLY PWX Evolution Champion of the Galaxy, I won the 2013 World Grand Prix and as you all can see, I am the World Champion of Divinity. There's no debate that I've been the best. But...clearly this is a popularity contest so honestly I wouldn't be surprised if you dweebs slighted me of something that I deserve. But it's cool. You all are nobodies. Seriously about 95% of you will probably never accomplish your dreams. Instead, the 40% of obsesity will increase. Scary thought.
The crowd boos as Troy and Ophelia laugh. Megan looks around as Bruce stands stoically.
Troy: But yes PWX World Champion of the Year. For the first time in a while, the best, the one that steals the show every night, the one that every single night is a model of consistency, is holding this championship. But I want more that's why the genius that was the Stone Cold Gauntlet was created. Because I'm thinking beyond being the greatest World Champ in PWX history, I'm aiming towards becoming the greatest absolute champion this business has every seen. And BTW last week, I purposely lose. Seriously I did. Come on did you think a dweeb like Cash Money could beat me? With an inside cradle? The simpliest and oldest trick in the book?
The crowd boos.
Troy: There's many of ways to get out of an inside cradle. There's rolling over; there's rolling over to trap the outside leg; there's doing the same to the inside leg. See there's many ways to get out of that. I just chose not to. Why? because I want to give everyone else just a little bit of hope. Besides there was no benefit of Troy Stone beating Cash Money. I'm still World Champ of Divinity. Would have been rather not I won or lose. See look, Cash Money has probably bragged to his friends saying that he beat me. Everyone in the back is probably thinking "oh wow Troy lost to someone like Cash Money, there IS a chance to beat him." And that's what I want. I want people to use this, beautifully executed ruse, and use it as some type of false hope in thinking they can topple the COOLEST and SEXIEST man in the world. It's no fun beating everyone when the person facing you knows deep down they have no chance of beating me. Since this is Christmas, Troy Stone was in the Christmas spirit and so I gave everyone in the back.
Troy pauses.
Troy: But just remember guys, I didn't do all I did in four months just out of luck. Just remember that I can take away that hope from you and all these dweebs just as fast as I gave it. And I will. To everyone that will try and thus fail to me. because I'm too DAMN good(looking) to be stopped right now. This award is only a mere fraction of how great I am and whether or not you dweebs are smart enough to vote for me as the RIGHTFUL Superstar of the Year, doesn't matter. Because everyone knows that person, regardless of the trophy, is me. Thank you and Au Revior dweebs!
"Shooting Star" blares over the PA system again and the crowd boos as Ophelia kisses the check of Troy. Troy holds the trophy up high with a smirk on his face.
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2013 PWX ROOKIE OF THE YEAR AWARD PRESENTATION
Chris: Well folks, before we get to our next match, let's send it into the ring with Ryan James Dio!
Ricky: Our everyday PWX Jobber...oh did I say that out loud?
Ryan James Dio: Well folks, as our awards get won and taken by their respective claimers, we head to another unique award. The Rookie of The Year award. PWX superstars will come and go, we all know that. However, the rookie of the year is the one who makes the biggest impact in their first year in PWX. So with that said, let's get to it. The winner of the 2013 Rookie of the Year award goes to....
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD:....RICKY VALERO!
Ricky: My man Ricky!!
Chris: Well that honestly comes at no surprise!
The crowd pops, but nobody ends up coming out.
Chris: Errr.....the fuck?
Ricky: I have no idea...
RJD: Is Ricky even here?
Ricky: Fuck this!
Chris: Hey, where are you going?!
Cravate leaves the announce table and gets in the ring. He accepts the award for himself.
Ricky: On behalf of the Rookie of the Year, I would just like to thank you all for giving me this award! I mean, I always knew I made such an impact in this business!
Chris: Apparently, ladies and gentlemen, my partner in crime is accepting the award for himself. Of course, he did participate in a match just last month so I guess that makes sense.
Ricky: I'd like to thank everyone in the PWX locker room for nominating me for this award! I obviously kicked fucking ass in the battle royal last month so thank you for recognizing my work!
RJD just shrugs his shoulders as he looks on confused. Ricky takes the award with them and rejoins Chris at the announce table. The crowd give Ricky a mixed crowd reaction but lean more towards booing than cheering.
Chris: Sometimes you never cease to amaze me.
Ricky: I know. This is my crowning achievement!
Chris: Well folks, before we get to our next match, let's send it into the ring with Ryan James Dio!
Ricky: Our everyday PWX Jobber...oh did I say that out loud?
Ryan James Dio: Well folks, as our awards get won and taken by their respective claimers, we head to another unique award. The Rookie of The Year award. PWX superstars will come and go, we all know that. However, the rookie of the year is the one who makes the biggest impact in their first year in PWX. So with that said, let's get to it. The winner of the 2013 Rookie of the Year award goes to....
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD:....RICKY VALERO!
Ricky: My man Ricky!!
Chris: Well that honestly comes at no surprise!
The crowd pops, but nobody ends up coming out.
Chris: Errr.....the fuck?
Ricky: I have no idea...
RJD: Is Ricky even here?
Ricky: Fuck this!
Chris: Hey, where are you going?!
Cravate leaves the announce table and gets in the ring. He accepts the award for himself.
Ricky: On behalf of the Rookie of the Year, I would just like to thank you all for giving me this award! I mean, I always knew I made such an impact in this business!
Chris: Apparently, ladies and gentlemen, my partner in crime is accepting the award for himself. Of course, he did participate in a match just last month so I guess that makes sense.
Ricky: I'd like to thank everyone in the PWX locker room for nominating me for this award! I obviously kicked fucking ass in the battle royal last month so thank you for recognizing my work!
RJD just shrugs his shoulders as he looks on confused. Ricky takes the award with them and rejoins Chris at the announce table. The crowd give Ricky a mixed crowd reaction but lean more towards booing than cheering.
Chris: Sometimes you never cease to amaze me.
Ricky: I know. This is my crowning achievement!
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SINGLES MATCH
TJ CODAIR vs JORDAN CALIBAN
Both men sit lazily in the corner trying to look unphased but an expert can see the flexing and trembling of muscle as they tense themselves for battle, they walk into the center of the ring and Caliban goes for a slap on Codair who blocks this and delivers a hard knife edge chop to Caliban before Irish whipping him into the ropes and then slapping Jordy down on the rebound. Caliban hits the ground and kips back up walking straight at codair who swings a kick for Jordy's temple Jordy blocks it and comes back with a Knife edge chop of his own, he then runs the ropes and attempts a shoulder block, TJ leap frogs Caliban who rolls through his legs and trys to change direction but as he comes up from his knees he gets met with a sole butt shot to the forehead pushing him back onto the ground. TJ jumps out of the ring and then right back in again with a slingshot elbow drop, Caliban rolls under the bottom rope and TJ misses. Jordy Kips up on the apron only to get caught with a spring board back elbow to the face sending him off the apron and to the outside of the ring
Ricky: DING! Round one goes to TJ Codair as Caliban runs like a bitch to the floor!
Chris: This one is straight outta Santa's sack everyone
Ricky: HUMBUG!
Codair runs the ropes and tries to come out through them with a tope, Caliban meets him with a forearm stunning Codair hanging him up and causing the crowd to boo being denied a dive early in the match. Caliban goes to the top rope and delivers a guillotine leg drop off the top to the back of Codairs head
Ricky: Caliban got a broken tailbone for Christmas!
Chris: Come on man, peace on earth, love and all that, OH!
Caliban just head butted Codair back into the ring, TJ rolls backwards and Jordy trys to spring back in with a diving forearm, Codair kips up and catches Caliban with a sit out face buster but Codair takes a second to follow up, PIN
1...
2...
Chris: TO EARLY EVEN FOR A BIG HITTER LIKE THAT MOVE!
Ricky: Your yelling, stop it
Chris: Why are you being a scrooge all of a sudden
Ricky: Shut up
Codair goes for a cross arm breaker but Caliban finds the ropes and escapes to the outside again, Codair faints the tope and Caliban attempts the same shot, Codair instead jumps onto the middle rope avoiding the shot and catching Caliban's arm with a leg drop bending it at the elbow and pulling Caliban's ribs into a violent collision with the rung apron
Chris: TJ CODAIR EVERYBODY!
Ricky: That looked like it really really hurt
Chris: Does Santa deliver to the ER?
Ricky: Shut up
Codair grape vines Jordys arm into a modified cross arm breaker lifting him off the floor, the ref counts 5 but for Caliban it feels like hours, Codair lets it go and Jordy crumbles to the ground. TJ follows him straight out and rolls him into the ring
Ricky: Big elbow drop?
Chris: GOT HIM! Pin!
1...
2...
Caliban kicks out and twists his body into an attempted 2 tone pass out
Chris: Nice kick out by Caliban
Ricky: Oh Codair with an elbow to the face!
Caliban rolls back and retreats to the corner, TJ attempts to follow him in with a splash but Jordy manages to duck out of the way, Codair comes back out and Jordy catches him with an angle cutter, Codair tosses him away and kicks him in the back of the head at the same time following up with a stomp to the chest as Jordy hits the mat
Chris: Those kicks are just brutal
Ricky: Hey the kid asked for it you know it I know it, The Vise! He is going for the anaconda vise
Chris: Nearly locked in, no Caliban with a dead lift!
Ricky: SPINEBUSTER!
Caliban falls to the mat and again moves as far away from Codair as he can
Ricky: Caliban must be in so much pain in so many different places here, Codair has had an answer for everything but that spine buster in the last 10 minutes
Jordy slides out of the ring and lands flat on the floor Codair is down in the ring and the crowd is on their feet
Chris: I don't think Codair will be trying that Tope trick again this time he is just about coming to and trying to get Caliban back in the ring
He does and signals for the Halo, he gets Caliban up but Jordy lands on his feet before the follow through and dragon whips Codair right out of the ring, Caliban is starting to get a rush now, he waits for Codair to get up and then runs the ropes before climbing the middle of them like a ladder into a huge Shooting Star press to the outside
Ricky: Merry Christmas from the hospital room! From the Caliban and Codair show!
Chris: So what now we are celebrating Christmas again?
Ricky: SHUT.... UP.....
Jordy hauls himself up on the ropes and signals to the crowd
Chris: He tried to debut this a couple of weeks ago during that run in, I believe he calls this the "It's a dangerous business walking out your front door" Twister kick
Ricky: That is the stupidest thing I have ever heard in all my years in Broadcast Journalism
Chris: Shut Up
Ricky: NO! NO I will not shut up, call the match, what the hell is even.... Damn it call the match
Caliban attempts the kick and misses, he catches himself avoiding a tumble into the steps, Codair notices Caliban has his back turned and jumps off the Steps with a bulldog on the outside of the ring, he rolls Jordy back in and puts him in a tree of woe and starts to deliver mud hole stomps followed by a face wash and finally a hesitation dropkick, Caliban moves at the last second the pulls himself up to the top rope, Codair goes all the way through and Split legs the ring post, Caliban manages to right him self and turns to deliver a double stomp off the top to the back of codair he hauls him into the middle of the ring and puts on the 2 tone pass out
Ricky: He has it locked in this time!
Chris: Codair is twisting and kicking his legs, with this Move Caliban leaves nothing free for leverage making a rope break very hard to attain
Codair seems to find a way to free one of his arms and twist his body round to a vertical base turning Caliban into the Torture crab and setting it in deep
Chris: Caliban is trying to spins his body out of it but Codair is sitting so deep he has no room to gain momentum, he is pinned to that mat
Caliban finally attempts to pull himself to the ropes hauling himself along on his belly, he makes it half way before he finally taps out
Ricky: Its over, he tapped out after a real effort for the ropes
Chris: Stick a bow on it boys this ones done Merry Christmas
Ricky: Shut up
WINNER: TJ CODAIR
TJ CODAIR vs JORDAN CALIBAN
Both men sit lazily in the corner trying to look unphased but an expert can see the flexing and trembling of muscle as they tense themselves for battle, they walk into the center of the ring and Caliban goes for a slap on Codair who blocks this and delivers a hard knife edge chop to Caliban before Irish whipping him into the ropes and then slapping Jordy down on the rebound. Caliban hits the ground and kips back up walking straight at codair who swings a kick for Jordy's temple Jordy blocks it and comes back with a Knife edge chop of his own, he then runs the ropes and attempts a shoulder block, TJ leap frogs Caliban who rolls through his legs and trys to change direction but as he comes up from his knees he gets met with a sole butt shot to the forehead pushing him back onto the ground. TJ jumps out of the ring and then right back in again with a slingshot elbow drop, Caliban rolls under the bottom rope and TJ misses. Jordy Kips up on the apron only to get caught with a spring board back elbow to the face sending him off the apron and to the outside of the ring
Ricky: DING! Round one goes to TJ Codair as Caliban runs like a bitch to the floor!
Chris: This one is straight outta Santa's sack everyone
Ricky: HUMBUG!
Codair runs the ropes and tries to come out through them with a tope, Caliban meets him with a forearm stunning Codair hanging him up and causing the crowd to boo being denied a dive early in the match. Caliban goes to the top rope and delivers a guillotine leg drop off the top to the back of Codairs head
Ricky: Caliban got a broken tailbone for Christmas!
Chris: Come on man, peace on earth, love and all that, OH!
Caliban just head butted Codair back into the ring, TJ rolls backwards and Jordy trys to spring back in with a diving forearm, Codair kips up and catches Caliban with a sit out face buster but Codair takes a second to follow up, PIN
1...
2...
Chris: TO EARLY EVEN FOR A BIG HITTER LIKE THAT MOVE!
Ricky: Your yelling, stop it
Chris: Why are you being a scrooge all of a sudden
Ricky: Shut up
Codair goes for a cross arm breaker but Caliban finds the ropes and escapes to the outside again, Codair faints the tope and Caliban attempts the same shot, Codair instead jumps onto the middle rope avoiding the shot and catching Caliban's arm with a leg drop bending it at the elbow and pulling Caliban's ribs into a violent collision with the rung apron
Chris: TJ CODAIR EVERYBODY!
Ricky: That looked like it really really hurt
Chris: Does Santa deliver to the ER?
Ricky: Shut up
Codair grape vines Jordys arm into a modified cross arm breaker lifting him off the floor, the ref counts 5 but for Caliban it feels like hours, Codair lets it go and Jordy crumbles to the ground. TJ follows him straight out and rolls him into the ring
Ricky: Big elbow drop?
Chris: GOT HIM! Pin!
1...
2...
Caliban kicks out and twists his body into an attempted 2 tone pass out
Chris: Nice kick out by Caliban
Ricky: Oh Codair with an elbow to the face!
Caliban rolls back and retreats to the corner, TJ attempts to follow him in with a splash but Jordy manages to duck out of the way, Codair comes back out and Jordy catches him with an angle cutter, Codair tosses him away and kicks him in the back of the head at the same time following up with a stomp to the chest as Jordy hits the mat
Chris: Those kicks are just brutal
Ricky: Hey the kid asked for it you know it I know it, The Vise! He is going for the anaconda vise
Chris: Nearly locked in, no Caliban with a dead lift!
Ricky: SPINEBUSTER!
Caliban falls to the mat and again moves as far away from Codair as he can
Ricky: Caliban must be in so much pain in so many different places here, Codair has had an answer for everything but that spine buster in the last 10 minutes
Jordy slides out of the ring and lands flat on the floor Codair is down in the ring and the crowd is on their feet
Chris: I don't think Codair will be trying that Tope trick again this time he is just about coming to and trying to get Caliban back in the ring
He does and signals for the Halo, he gets Caliban up but Jordy lands on his feet before the follow through and dragon whips Codair right out of the ring, Caliban is starting to get a rush now, he waits for Codair to get up and then runs the ropes before climbing the middle of them like a ladder into a huge Shooting Star press to the outside
Ricky: Merry Christmas from the hospital room! From the Caliban and Codair show!
Chris: So what now we are celebrating Christmas again?
Ricky: SHUT.... UP.....
Jordy hauls himself up on the ropes and signals to the crowd
Chris: He tried to debut this a couple of weeks ago during that run in, I believe he calls this the "It's a dangerous business walking out your front door" Twister kick
Ricky: That is the stupidest thing I have ever heard in all my years in Broadcast Journalism
Chris: Shut Up
Ricky: NO! NO I will not shut up, call the match, what the hell is even.... Damn it call the match
Caliban attempts the kick and misses, he catches himself avoiding a tumble into the steps, Codair notices Caliban has his back turned and jumps off the Steps with a bulldog on the outside of the ring, he rolls Jordy back in and puts him in a tree of woe and starts to deliver mud hole stomps followed by a face wash and finally a hesitation dropkick, Caliban moves at the last second the pulls himself up to the top rope, Codair goes all the way through and Split legs the ring post, Caliban manages to right him self and turns to deliver a double stomp off the top to the back of codair he hauls him into the middle of the ring and puts on the 2 tone pass out
Ricky: He has it locked in this time!
Chris: Codair is twisting and kicking his legs, with this Move Caliban leaves nothing free for leverage making a rope break very hard to attain
Codair seems to find a way to free one of his arms and twist his body round to a vertical base turning Caliban into the Torture crab and setting it in deep
Chris: Caliban is trying to spins his body out of it but Codair is sitting so deep he has no room to gain momentum, he is pinned to that mat
Caliban finally attempts to pull himself to the ropes hauling himself along on his belly, he makes it half way before he finally taps out
Ricky: Its over, he tapped out after a real effort for the ropes
Chris: Stick a bow on it boys this ones done Merry Christmas
Ricky: Shut up
WINNER: TJ CODAIR
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2013 FACE, MATCH AND TAG TEAM OF THE YEAR AWARD PRESENTATION
Chris: It looks like were doing something alittle bit different here!
Ricky: Well this is interesting. Let's see what RJD has in store now.
RJD: Alright ladies and gentlemen, it looks like were going to be presenting three awards at once as it looks like we've got one superstar who won three and one who won two of these awards. I know so bare with me on this.
The crowd lets out a cheer in anticipation.
RJD: These awards are for the Face of the Year, Tag Team of the Year and Match of the Year. Now, before these guys come out, let me announce all the awards accordingly. Alright here we go. The winner of the 2013 Face of the Year award goes to...
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: JOHN PARIAH!
The crowd cheer loudly as a Pariah chant breaks out.
RJD: The winners of Tag Team of the Year award goes to...
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: THE FIRST FAMILY, BRIAN HOLLYWOOD and JOHN PARIAH!
The crowd let's out a mixed reaction.
CROWD: LET'S GO PARIAH! HOLLYWOOD SUCKS! LETS GO PARIAH! HOLLYWOOD SUCKS!
RJD: And the winner of Match of the Year award goes to...
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: JOHN PARIAH vs BRIAN HOLLYWOOD, RAZOR WIRE WARFARE!
Alexis Lace: please welcome, the winner of Face of the Year 2013, Tag Team of the Year, and Match of the year.....JOHN PARIAH!
"rise" hits the pa as the First Family steps out onto the stage, mica in hand. Alexis hands Pariah the Face of the Year and Match of the year award, while JPO takes the Tag Team of the year.
Pariah: apparently, the PWX Loyal can forgive what I did this past year. Thank you.
Crowd: please don't go! Please don't go!
Pariah: I have poured my life into this company, and it's an honor for your to recognize me. As far as Match of the year? Well Brian---just wait till we meet again....and as far as the Tag team of the year? Well....the First a Family always comes out on top. Thank you-and Adam-you're next!
"Perfect Insanity" by Disturbed blasts the arena as the crowd boos loudly. Brian Hollywood walks down the ramp at the crowd's hatred grows for Hollywood. Hollywood simply smiles as he rolls into the ring. He grabs a mic from one of the stagehands.
Hollywood: Well I must say, I'm seriously not surprised that you and I are standing in this ring together. We won Tag Team of the Year and Match of the Year. We may not get a long and I may have a certain disdain towards you, but we know how to steal the show! Anytime you want your ass kicked, I'll be waiting!
The crowd boos loudly as Pariah and JPO stare a hole into Hollywood. RJD hands Hollywood his two awards of the Match of the Year and Tag Team of the Year. Hollywood smiles as he turns towards JPO.
Hollywood: Oh and don't think I haven't noticed your little "power play" JPO. Your share in PWX? It's laughable really. The question is though, JPO, do you really have any power in PWX at all? Or is that what you think you believe? You forget JPO, I love playing mind games and nothing would thrill me more greatly than to embarrass and humiliate you!
JPO tries to charge at Hollywood, but Pariah holds him back. Hollywood looks at him and mocks him as Hollywood flips off both JPO and Pariah as the crowd boos loudly. "Perfect Insanity" reprises as Hollywood leaves the ring as the crowd bury him in boos. Meanwhile, in the ring, JPO and Pariah celebrate in the ring one final time to the crowd's content.
"rise" hits as we fade to commercial.
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2013 PWX SUPERSTAR OF THE YEAR AWARD PRESENTATION
Chris: We've got the final award of the night to present before our Main Event!
Ricky: Let's hit it up with RJD one final time!
RJD: Thank you Chris and Ricky. Well everyone, we've got one more final award to present here tonight. This award is without a shadow of the doubt the award of all awards! The most prestigious award you can win here in PWX, the Superstar of the Year award! Someone who has defied the odds, swerved the people of PWX, accomplished feats that only others wish they could have achieved. Knock heads around and shock the PWX universe. Someone who has kept our interest all year round with not only their personality, but their work in the ring as well. So without further adieu, the winner of the 2013 PWX Superstar of the Year award goes to...
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: ADAM STRYKER!!
Once again "Get Real" blasts through the PA system and Adam Stryker comes out to face the cameras. This time, the Superstar of the Year award is waiting for him.
Stryker: Well... this is a nice surprise. You guys could have voted for former or current PWX World Champions, for the guys who took over this company... but you voted for me. And I'm glad because this year was probably one of my best. In PWX, I feuded with the best of the best, I've won everything there is or was to win... except one thing, one damn thing that holds me back from the Grand Slam. Consider this a message for Troy Stone...
Troy, there is a reason you didn't win the Superstar of the Year. No matter the title around your waist, everyone is sick of the guy sneaking out of his title defenses every goddamn time. I made the biggest impact, I've won gold, I've retired legends, I've shattered dreams... and in 2014, when I'm done with the business I need to handle now, I'm coming for you, Troy. And that shiny belt will not stay around your waist much longer.
Adam raises the Superstar of the Year award up above his head and leaves the scene.
Chris: Congratulations goes to Adam Stryker! He really does deserve that award!
Ricky: He's kept my interest and that's saying something!
Chris: Alright everyone, were going to take one more final commercial break before we head into our Main Event of the night! NEXT!
Chris: We've got the final award of the night to present before our Main Event!
Ricky: Let's hit it up with RJD one final time!
RJD: Thank you Chris and Ricky. Well everyone, we've got one more final award to present here tonight. This award is without a shadow of the doubt the award of all awards! The most prestigious award you can win here in PWX, the Superstar of the Year award! Someone who has defied the odds, swerved the people of PWX, accomplished feats that only others wish they could have achieved. Knock heads around and shock the PWX universe. Someone who has kept our interest all year round with not only their personality, but their work in the ring as well. So without further adieu, the winner of the 2013 PWX Superstar of the Year award goes to...
RJD opens the ballot and reads it.
RJD: ADAM STRYKER!!
Once again "Get Real" blasts through the PA system and Adam Stryker comes out to face the cameras. This time, the Superstar of the Year award is waiting for him.
Stryker: Well... this is a nice surprise. You guys could have voted for former or current PWX World Champions, for the guys who took over this company... but you voted for me. And I'm glad because this year was probably one of my best. In PWX, I feuded with the best of the best, I've won everything there is or was to win... except one thing, one damn thing that holds me back from the Grand Slam. Consider this a message for Troy Stone...
Troy, there is a reason you didn't win the Superstar of the Year. No matter the title around your waist, everyone is sick of the guy sneaking out of his title defenses every goddamn time. I made the biggest impact, I've won gold, I've retired legends, I've shattered dreams... and in 2014, when I'm done with the business I need to handle now, I'm coming for you, Troy. And that shiny belt will not stay around your waist much longer.
Adam raises the Superstar of the Year award up above his head and leaves the scene.
Chris: Congratulations goes to Adam Stryker! He really does deserve that award!
Ricky: He's kept my interest and that's saying something!
Chris: Alright everyone, were going to take one more final commercial break before we head into our Main Event of the night! NEXT!
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MAIN EVENT
STEEL CAGE
HYBRID CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
ADAM STRYKER(c) vs JOHN PARIAH
The camera pans around the rig, and focuses on Alexis Lace at ringside, in her sexy Mrs Claus outfit.
Alexis Lace: the following is your Christmas Day MAIN EVENT, and is a Steel cage Match for the PWX Hybrid Championship!
The lights in the arena go out, and a voice echoes over the PA
"RISE!"
"Rise" by Escape the Paradigm hits the PA system as the crowd explodes with cheers.
Alexis Lace: Introducing first, the challenger..from Chicago, IL-he is the king of Wrestling.....JOHN PARIAH!!
The crowd throws streamers at him as he stops at the end of the ramp. He looks over the cage, and steps inside as his music begins to fade.
Chris: this is going to be a war Ricky.
Ricky: no doubt. Look at Jihns attire. Basketball shorts and a wife beater, he's prepared to fight, not wrestle.
Chris: John was just robbed of his Legacy Title in Canadian X on Sunday, you KNOW he wants to beat someone's face in-and tonight, Adam Stryker will become an avatar for Drew Stevenson.
"DONT LOOSE YOUIR HEADDD!!!!"
Alexis lace: his opponent, he is the reigning and defending Hybrid Champion, ADAM STRYKER!!!
The crowd boos as Stryker heads down the ramp, holding up the 220 World and PWX Hybrid Championships. The crowd is mixed as he heads down the ramp, and looks over the ring. He hands the belt to the ring attendant as he slides in and his music fades out.
Chris: This is the third time these two have met in singles competition in 2013.
Ricky: the first was in Hollywood, California. The second time was two weeks ago right here in PWX.
Chris: both times, Adam took the spoils of victory. Tonight-can he do a hat trick and beat the King of Wrestling for a third time?
The bell rings, and Pariah stares a hole into the Hybrid champion. He takes his wife beater off, and throws it over the cage to a frenzy of screaming women. The two circle up once, as Stryker stops and stands up-extending his hand to Pariah.
Chris: Stryker adhering to the code of honor here in this huge main event.
The crowd is mixed as Pariah reluctantly shakes his hand, balling his fist in preparation for a double cross. They both lock up in the center of the ring, and Pariah immediately locks in a Cravate. Stryker breaks the hold by shooting him into the ropes-but the challenger puts the breaks on and immediately goes for the elbow strike. Adam ducks and goes for a t bone suplex, dropping Pariah onto his back. He goes to deliver a flurry of mma style elbows, but Pariah rolls back and kicks him int he head. He immediately rolls to a knee-and delivers a hard knee to the head of the champion, and locks in another Cravate, taking Stryker to his knees.
Chris: Pariah in control, looking to take his time and take the Hybrid Champion apart!
Ricky: We'll see about that. Stryker wasn't just HANDED the Hybrid TItle. He won it from David Wilson.
Pariah lifts him up, and immediately steps down snapping him over with a Cravate into a snap mare, before following it up with a shin kick to the back. He goes back to the Cravate, taking the air out of the Hybrid Champion, who is trying to fight to a standing base. He gets to a knee, and Pariah throes a knee into his mid section-before dropping him face first with a headlock driver. He grabs the arm of the loose cannon and rolls him over for a pin:
One
Two----KICKOUT!
He sits the hybrid Champ up, and delivers a pair of hard kicks to the back. He drags Stryker to his knees, as He walks around him, and goes for a hard roundhouse kick. Stryker ducks and lifts Pariah up onto his shoulders, pulling his neck down and dropping him on his head with a Rubix Cube. The crowd gasps and boos as Stryker hooks his legs for a pin:
ONE!!
Two!!!!
Thre---KICKOUT!
The crowd cheers loudly as he kicks out. Stryker lifts him up and delivers a forearm shot-followed by an STO. Sryker looks at the cage door and smirks, heading right to the cage. He opens the door, but Pariah grabs his leg. He fights to his feet-still holding his leg as the crowd roars. He pulls Stryker toward him and drops him with a capture suplex-sending him overhead and to the mat. The crowd roars as Pariah gets to a knee, catching his breath as Stryker gets up first and delivers a boot to the head.
Chris: Hope spot!
Ricky: Pariah will need more than that!
Strykers eyes light up with fire as he lifts Pariah up to his feet, and throws him into the corner. He follows with a running splash, and than drops him with a uranage slam. He quickly goes for a vice submission, but Pariah rolls out of it. The two get to their feet and face off, both men nodding.
Stryker: I'm ending you tonight John!
Pariah: bring it...
They lock up again, and Stryker throws a knee to the ribs, and delivers a flurry of forearms to the head. He shoots Pariah into the corner, and goes for a another splash, but he gets his boot up. He follows it up with the rolling elbow-trying to take the champions head off. Stryker ducks and drops him with a spine buster. He grabs Pariahs legs and goes for a boston crab-trying to break the back of his challenger. The crowd boos loudly as the Champion reaches back on Pariahs spine. He grabs the bottom rope, but Adam keeps the pressure on. He drops him and turns around, grabbing him by the hair and dropping him with a back breaker across his knee. The crowd roars as Stryker points to the cage, and starts to ascend the cage. Pariah rolls to his stomach and the crowd explodes with boos. Pariah gets to a knee, and quickly runs at him-grabbing his foot. The crowd roars as Pariah climbs the cage. Both men are standing on the top rope, and exchanging blows while climbing up the cage. They meet at the top, and both stand on stop of it. Stryker goes for a lariat, and Pariah ducks it, locking him up. He yells to the crowd and falls backwards, dropping Stryker off the cage with a reverse STO. both men land in the middle of the ring and the crowd explodes
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Chris: both of these guys have to be dead.
The crowd roars as both men lay flat in the middle of the ring. pariah slowly stirs. The crowd comes alive as the two gets up. Pariah reacts to an attack from Stryker-by taking his legs out from under him and locking in a Calf Killer.
Chris: JUST LIKE THAT 3.0 - Pariah has the submission locked in!
Ricky: Pariah is still out of it, he can't get the hold in all of the way Ricky.
Chris: I hope Frank Washington is watching this, because John Pariah will rip that clowns leg out in Canadian X on the 14th!
Stryker battles out of the hold, and both men roll toward the ropes. They crowd roars as they both use the ropes to climb to their feet. The crowd begins to hit the railing, as both men stare each other down. Pariah goes for a super kick-but Stryker blocks it. He spins him around and goes for the Stryke. He side steps, and ducks a lariat from Stryker, he drops him across his knee. The crowd roars as he flips his hair back.
Chris: here we go!!!
Pariah: Stryker, you have failed this company!
The crowd roars as Pariah swings him back with Lights Out as the crowd EXPLODES with cheers. He rolls Stryker into the pin:
ONE!!
TWO!!!!!
THREE----KICKOUT!!!!
Chris: WHAT?!
Ricky: GOOD ON YA!
The crowd boos loudly as Stryker kicks out at three. Pariah has a look of pure exasperation on his face-as he picks Stryker up. He delivers a pair of chops to the chest-and lifts him up onto his shoulders. Stryker quickly rolls off and shoves Pariah into the ropes. On the rebound-he hits the Stryke as the crowd boos loudly.
Chris: No!
Stryker immediatly goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE---KICKOUT!!!
Ricky: DAMN IT!
Stryker grows pissed off as he yells at the ref. He shrugs his shoulders as Darin Zion runs down the ramp-and opens the cage door, telling Stryker to come. Stryker argues with Zion as the crowd boos, and starts a "Fuck You Zion" chant.
Stryker; No Darin. I don't fucking play like that!
Zion barks orders at the Hybrid Champion, as JPO runs down and slams Zion face first into the cage. It forces the door to slam into Strykers face and he stumbles back-as Pariah rolls him up:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR--KICKOUT!
Both men get to their feet as Pariah follows it up with a rolling elbow-but Stryker ducks and lifts him up for a Death Valley Driver. Pariah slides off his back, and lifts him up-dropping him with a Go 2 Sleep. He follows it up with a rolling elbow strike again-taking his head off. The crowd errupts as he goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!!!!
The bell rings as "Rise" reprises
Chris: He has done it!
Alexis Lace: here is your winner, and the NEW PRO WRESTLING X HYBRID CHAMPION....JOHN....PARIAH!!!!!!!!!
Ricky: six years after it's initial inception. The man who originated the Hybrid Division is champion again!
The crowd roars as Christmas confetti rains down from the rafters as the cage raises up. The a First Family rush the ring and lift Pariah into their shoulders.
Crowd: that was awesome!
Chris: What a Christmas present for John Pariah, we have a new Hybrid Champion!
WINNER: JOHN PARIAH
STEEL CAGE
HYBRID CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
ADAM STRYKER(c) vs JOHN PARIAH
The camera pans around the rig, and focuses on Alexis Lace at ringside, in her sexy Mrs Claus outfit.
Alexis Lace: the following is your Christmas Day MAIN EVENT, and is a Steel cage Match for the PWX Hybrid Championship!
The lights in the arena go out, and a voice echoes over the PA
"RISE!"
"Rise" by Escape the Paradigm hits the PA system as the crowd explodes with cheers.
Alexis Lace: Introducing first, the challenger..from Chicago, IL-he is the king of Wrestling.....JOHN PARIAH!!
The crowd throws streamers at him as he stops at the end of the ramp. He looks over the cage, and steps inside as his music begins to fade.
Chris: this is going to be a war Ricky.
Ricky: no doubt. Look at Jihns attire. Basketball shorts and a wife beater, he's prepared to fight, not wrestle.
Chris: John was just robbed of his Legacy Title in Canadian X on Sunday, you KNOW he wants to beat someone's face in-and tonight, Adam Stryker will become an avatar for Drew Stevenson.
"DONT LOOSE YOUIR HEADDD!!!!"
Alexis lace: his opponent, he is the reigning and defending Hybrid Champion, ADAM STRYKER!!!
The crowd boos as Stryker heads down the ramp, holding up the 220 World and PWX Hybrid Championships. The crowd is mixed as he heads down the ramp, and looks over the ring. He hands the belt to the ring attendant as he slides in and his music fades out.
Chris: This is the third time these two have met in singles competition in 2013.
Ricky: the first was in Hollywood, California. The second time was two weeks ago right here in PWX.
Chris: both times, Adam took the spoils of victory. Tonight-can he do a hat trick and beat the King of Wrestling for a third time?
The bell rings, and Pariah stares a hole into the Hybrid champion. He takes his wife beater off, and throws it over the cage to a frenzy of screaming women. The two circle up once, as Stryker stops and stands up-extending his hand to Pariah.
Chris: Stryker adhering to the code of honor here in this huge main event.
The crowd is mixed as Pariah reluctantly shakes his hand, balling his fist in preparation for a double cross. They both lock up in the center of the ring, and Pariah immediately locks in a Cravate. Stryker breaks the hold by shooting him into the ropes-but the challenger puts the breaks on and immediately goes for the elbow strike. Adam ducks and goes for a t bone suplex, dropping Pariah onto his back. He goes to deliver a flurry of mma style elbows, but Pariah rolls back and kicks him int he head. He immediately rolls to a knee-and delivers a hard knee to the head of the champion, and locks in another Cravate, taking Stryker to his knees.
Chris: Pariah in control, looking to take his time and take the Hybrid Champion apart!
Ricky: We'll see about that. Stryker wasn't just HANDED the Hybrid TItle. He won it from David Wilson.
Pariah lifts him up, and immediately steps down snapping him over with a Cravate into a snap mare, before following it up with a shin kick to the back. He goes back to the Cravate, taking the air out of the Hybrid Champion, who is trying to fight to a standing base. He gets to a knee, and Pariah throes a knee into his mid section-before dropping him face first with a headlock driver. He grabs the arm of the loose cannon and rolls him over for a pin:
One
Two----KICKOUT!
He sits the hybrid Champ up, and delivers a pair of hard kicks to the back. He drags Stryker to his knees, as He walks around him, and goes for a hard roundhouse kick. Stryker ducks and lifts Pariah up onto his shoulders, pulling his neck down and dropping him on his head with a Rubix Cube. The crowd gasps and boos as Stryker hooks his legs for a pin:
ONE!!
Two!!!!
Thre---KICKOUT!
The crowd cheers loudly as he kicks out. Stryker lifts him up and delivers a forearm shot-followed by an STO. Sryker looks at the cage door and smirks, heading right to the cage. He opens the door, but Pariah grabs his leg. He fights to his feet-still holding his leg as the crowd roars. He pulls Stryker toward him and drops him with a capture suplex-sending him overhead and to the mat. The crowd roars as Pariah gets to a knee, catching his breath as Stryker gets up first and delivers a boot to the head.
Chris: Hope spot!
Ricky: Pariah will need more than that!
Strykers eyes light up with fire as he lifts Pariah up to his feet, and throws him into the corner. He follows with a running splash, and than drops him with a uranage slam. He quickly goes for a vice submission, but Pariah rolls out of it. The two get to their feet and face off, both men nodding.
Stryker: I'm ending you tonight John!
Pariah: bring it...
They lock up again, and Stryker throws a knee to the ribs, and delivers a flurry of forearms to the head. He shoots Pariah into the corner, and goes for a another splash, but he gets his boot up. He follows it up with the rolling elbow-trying to take the champions head off. Stryker ducks and drops him with a spine buster. He grabs Pariahs legs and goes for a boston crab-trying to break the back of his challenger. The crowd boos loudly as the Champion reaches back on Pariahs spine. He grabs the bottom rope, but Adam keeps the pressure on. He drops him and turns around, grabbing him by the hair and dropping him with a back breaker across his knee. The crowd roars as Stryker points to the cage, and starts to ascend the cage. Pariah rolls to his stomach and the crowd explodes with boos. Pariah gets to a knee, and quickly runs at him-grabbing his foot. The crowd roars as Pariah climbs the cage. Both men are standing on the top rope, and exchanging blows while climbing up the cage. They meet at the top, and both stand on stop of it. Stryker goes for a lariat, and Pariah ducks it, locking him up. He yells to the crowd and falls backwards, dropping Stryker off the cage with a reverse STO. both men land in the middle of the ring and the crowd explodes
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Chris: both of these guys have to be dead.
The crowd roars as both men lay flat in the middle of the ring. pariah slowly stirs. The crowd comes alive as the two gets up. Pariah reacts to an attack from Stryker-by taking his legs out from under him and locking in a Calf Killer.
Chris: JUST LIKE THAT 3.0 - Pariah has the submission locked in!
Ricky: Pariah is still out of it, he can't get the hold in all of the way Ricky.
Chris: I hope Frank Washington is watching this, because John Pariah will rip that clowns leg out in Canadian X on the 14th!
Stryker battles out of the hold, and both men roll toward the ropes. They crowd roars as they both use the ropes to climb to their feet. The crowd begins to hit the railing, as both men stare each other down. Pariah goes for a super kick-but Stryker blocks it. He spins him around and goes for the Stryke. He side steps, and ducks a lariat from Stryker, he drops him across his knee. The crowd roars as he flips his hair back.
Chris: here we go!!!
Pariah: Stryker, you have failed this company!
The crowd roars as Pariah swings him back with Lights Out as the crowd EXPLODES with cheers. He rolls Stryker into the pin:
ONE!!
TWO!!!!!
THREE----KICKOUT!!!!
Chris: WHAT?!
Ricky: GOOD ON YA!
The crowd boos loudly as Stryker kicks out at three. Pariah has a look of pure exasperation on his face-as he picks Stryker up. He delivers a pair of chops to the chest-and lifts him up onto his shoulders. Stryker quickly rolls off and shoves Pariah into the ropes. On the rebound-he hits the Stryke as the crowd boos loudly.
Chris: No!
Stryker immediatly goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE---KICKOUT!!!
Ricky: DAMN IT!
Stryker grows pissed off as he yells at the ref. He shrugs his shoulders as Darin Zion runs down the ramp-and opens the cage door, telling Stryker to come. Stryker argues with Zion as the crowd boos, and starts a "Fuck You Zion" chant.
Stryker; No Darin. I don't fucking play like that!
Zion barks orders at the Hybrid Champion, as JPO runs down and slams Zion face first into the cage. It forces the door to slam into Strykers face and he stumbles back-as Pariah rolls him up:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR--KICKOUT!
Both men get to their feet as Pariah follows it up with a rolling elbow-but Stryker ducks and lifts him up for a Death Valley Driver. Pariah slides off his back, and lifts him up-dropping him with a Go 2 Sleep. He follows it up with a rolling elbow strike again-taking his head off. The crowd errupts as he goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!!!!
The bell rings as "Rise" reprises
Chris: He has done it!
Alexis Lace: here is your winner, and the NEW PRO WRESTLING X HYBRID CHAMPION....JOHN....PARIAH!!!!!!!!!
Ricky: six years after it's initial inception. The man who originated the Hybrid Division is champion again!
The crowd roars as Christmas confetti rains down from the rafters as the cage raises up. The a First Family rush the ring and lift Pariah into their shoulders.
Crowd: that was awesome!
Chris: What a Christmas present for John Pariah, we have a new Hybrid Champion!
WINNER: JOHN PARIAH
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Chris: Well folks, we thank you for joining us on what was no doubt, a great closing Adrenaline for the ending of 2013! Great awards were given out and we had some awesome matches here tonight!
Ricky: Yes, and now I can drink for New Years!
Chris: I hope you have a great Christmas Ricky, and on behalf of Ricky and myself and all of us at PWX, we wish all of YOU a very MERRY CHRISTMAS! Goodnight everyone and we'll see you next year in 2014! 2013 Year in Review show next week! Goodnight folks!!
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