Post by PWXonline on Jan 9, 2014 3:43:21 GMT -5
PWX PRESENT: NO LIMITS
STAPLES CENTER
LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA
WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 8TH, 2014
STAPLES CENTER
LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA
WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 8TH, 2014
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Pyro shoots across down from across the rafters and explodes down on the stage. The crowd are hot on their feet and ready for some PWX action tonight!
Chris: Welcome everybody, to PWX NO LIMITS! I'm Chris Caudill as always every week, and I'm joined by my never ending lighting mouth, Ricky Cravate!
Ricky: What the fuck do you want now?
Chris: Folks, we've got an explosive night in store! A loaded show that promises to be nothing short of epic!
Ricky: I can't believe that Ojeda thinks he's going to get a PWX title shot. Who gave him that right?! I hope Hollywood kills his chances AND takes the fuckers Harley away!
Chris: You never know, that just might happen! I can't wait to see what's in store when Jordan Caliban and Willow Wilkes goes up against each other. Or how about Anton Chase and Nikki Walton?! It's going to be a packed show indeed!
Ricky: I hope The Establishment clean sweeps tonight. Ojeda, Pariah and Stryker are nothing but fucking trouble!
Chris: We've got the PWX Championship up for grabs as well as a tag team match between the Bad Company and Jason Richards and TJ Codair! But first, let's hit up some action with our first match! Chris Diamond against Nikki Blade!
Ricky: Too many fucking Nikki's around here..
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SINGLES MATCH
NIKKI BLADE vs CHRIS DIAMOND
The match opens up with Diamond and Blade meeting in the center of the ring. The two tie up and Diamond easily tosses Blade away from him. Blade charges in and attempts a dropkick, but Diamond moves away. Diamond hits the ropes and leap frogs over Blade’s prone body. Blade hops to her feet and is dropped flat by a shoulder block from Diamond. Diamond attempts to grab her legs for a boston crab, but Blade hooks in a triangle choke, trying to cinch it down. Diamond muscles Blade up, and takes a few steps and powerbombs her into the corner from her triangle choke. Diamond quickly rolls her over and goes for a pin.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT!
Chris: Diamond is looking strong coming out here in his second match. He beat the sorry ass Cash Money last week!
Ricky: That he did, and he’s doing a good job out powering Nikki Blade.
Chris: Nikki is trying valiantly, but she’s not looking good against the hot newcomer to PWX.
Ricky: That was a wicked powerbomb in the corner Chris, but she manage to kick out.
Diamond smacks the mat and gets up in the face of the ref, arguing the fact that it was probably a three count. Nikki Blade slowly gets up while Diamond argues and sneaks up behind him. She attempts a school boy roll up.
ONE!
TW-KICKOUT!
Ricky: That was a slick move there, by Blade!
Chris: But Diamond had it well scouted and powered out of it just after the one count.
Diamond gets up and catches Nikki Blade with a big clothesline as she comes in. Blade gets up slowly, looking a bit stunned. Diamond catches Nikki Blade as she stumbles back into him with a german suplex. Nikki goes down in a heap near the turnbuckle, as Diamond gets back to his feet and showboats for the crowd. He walks back over to Blade after a few seconds and attempts to pick her up, but is dropped with a low blow. Nikki hops to her feet and climbs to the top rope. She springs forward, attempting a 450 splash. Diamond rolls out of the way and gets back to his feet as he does so. Nikki hits hard and bounces back to her feet fairly quickly, but is cut short by a boot to the gut and the Diamond Stunner. Diamond rolls her over quickly, and covers her, trash talking as he does.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
WINNER: CHRIS DIAMOND
NIKKI BLADE vs CHRIS DIAMOND
The match opens up with Diamond and Blade meeting in the center of the ring. The two tie up and Diamond easily tosses Blade away from him. Blade charges in and attempts a dropkick, but Diamond moves away. Diamond hits the ropes and leap frogs over Blade’s prone body. Blade hops to her feet and is dropped flat by a shoulder block from Diamond. Diamond attempts to grab her legs for a boston crab, but Blade hooks in a triangle choke, trying to cinch it down. Diamond muscles Blade up, and takes a few steps and powerbombs her into the corner from her triangle choke. Diamond quickly rolls her over and goes for a pin.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT!
Chris: Diamond is looking strong coming out here in his second match. He beat the sorry ass Cash Money last week!
Ricky: That he did, and he’s doing a good job out powering Nikki Blade.
Chris: Nikki is trying valiantly, but she’s not looking good against the hot newcomer to PWX.
Ricky: That was a wicked powerbomb in the corner Chris, but she manage to kick out.
Diamond smacks the mat and gets up in the face of the ref, arguing the fact that it was probably a three count. Nikki Blade slowly gets up while Diamond argues and sneaks up behind him. She attempts a school boy roll up.
ONE!
TW-KICKOUT!
Ricky: That was a slick move there, by Blade!
Chris: But Diamond had it well scouted and powered out of it just after the one count.
Diamond gets up and catches Nikki Blade with a big clothesline as she comes in. Blade gets up slowly, looking a bit stunned. Diamond catches Nikki Blade as she stumbles back into him with a german suplex. Nikki goes down in a heap near the turnbuckle, as Diamond gets back to his feet and showboats for the crowd. He walks back over to Blade after a few seconds and attempts to pick her up, but is dropped with a low blow. Nikki hops to her feet and climbs to the top rope. She springs forward, attempting a 450 splash. Diamond rolls out of the way and gets back to his feet as he does so. Nikki hits hard and bounces back to her feet fairly quickly, but is cut short by a boot to the gut and the Diamond Stunner. Diamond rolls her over quickly, and covers her, trash talking as he does.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
WINNER: CHRIS DIAMOND
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TAG TEAM MATCH
NIGHTHAWK/JASON ARIES vs TJ CODAIR/JASON RICHARDS
The sound of a wolf howling through out the arena can be heard as the lights go out. The lights then begin to flash red, white, and blue as Richards appears from behind the curtain. He looks out over the crowd pumping them up as he makes his way to the ring holding is hand out. The crowd slaps it as he makes his way around the ring stopping at the corner he stands on a chair once again hyping up the crowd. He jumps up on the apron stepping through the ropes he begins stretching in the corner waiting for his opponent.
Chris: And here comes Mr. Jason Richards.
Ricky: Richards got his first win against Aries a couple weeks ago. Let's see if he can get a tag win here tonight.
Five Finger Death Punch's White Knuckles rips onto the speakers as the fans erupt. TJ Codair's name flashes on the monitors as Codair steps out from the back and walks down to the ring. He rolls into the ring and quickly gets back to his feet.
“They're saying crush it, break it, smash it Fuckin' kill 'em all!”
Codair pounds his right fist over his heart three times.
“Laugh as it falls away”
Codair holds his right fist high into the air as he walks towards the turnbuckles.
“I won't dodge another silver bullet Just to save a little face.”
Codair climbs up the ropes and looks out to the fans, as the lights go dark and a blue spot light lands on him.
“I want you to know, I want you to see, I want you to look beyond your own eyes, Past your afflictions.”
The music dies down as Codair jumps off the turnbuckles as the lights come back on. He spreads his arms and yells out to the fans as they all cheer him on.
Chris: And here is TJ Codair. He had an impressive debut upon his arrival in PWX.
Ricky: Yea but he's got to be careful who he picks a fight with. I see this guy potentially becoming a problem for certain people in PWX.
As their opponents stand in the ring, going over strategies with each other, the arena suddenly begins to buzz as the opening strains of "A Small Measure Of Peace (Personal Jesus\Holding Out For A Hero Intro)" by Hans Zimmer goes out through the arena before Nighthawk and Jason Aries walk to the ring, each man slapping hands with the entire front row before they slide into the ring and climb on the top turnbuckles.
Chris: We are walking into what can only be described as a clean cut match ladies and gentlemen none of these men break either the 6 foot or 250 pound mark
Ricky: That's right folks, watch close, this is going to be quick as hell and twice as dangerous
All four men meet in the ring and exchange a handshake before heading back to the corner, the bell rings and Codair and Nighthawk hook it up, Codair slithers into a go behind and attempts a belly to back take down, Hawk lifts himself up spreading his weight around TJ blocking the move, he does this twice and on the second rolls through his legs taking him down with a heel hook and then a cravat stretching the knee and ankle at the same time
Chris: Torque, that is pure torque
Codair kicks out with his free leg breaking the hold and slams his hand on the mat cocking his head sideways to look at Nighthawk
Ricky: Codair told me he hasn't seen a fight like the one he had with Caliban last week in a long time and it looks like he is going to go 2 for 2 tonight
Chris: Also bad company have some serious artillery in their double team arsenal since they took some time to prepare for the tag tournament
Both men tag out and bring in their partners who go straight for a headlock, the collide in a stand still rolling around the ropes neither with any true leverage over the other, finally they break the hold and Richards slaps Aries in the chest Aries runs the ropes nailing his opponent hard with a shoulder block but Richards stays on his feet and answers it with a chop, he then beckons Aries to try it, Aries does as Richards barrels into him full speed and it has the same effect right down to the chop. Aries goes again but leap frogs Richards and keeps running, Richards goes to follow Aries but Aries jumps up on the middle rope and takes a blind tag from Nighthawk, he pulls the ropes open and Richards goes straight through, hawk doesn't hesitate and jumps right into the ring running the ropes and diving through Aries legs with a suicide dive, Aries stays on the middle rope and screams for the crowd, TJ tries to take advantage and Aries no hands Lionsaults all the way over the top of him, Tj reacts quick and dives over the top rope Undertaker style taking out both his partner and opponent leaving Aries alone in the ring. Aries jokes with the crowd light heatedly pretending to be a puppet master before leaping over the top rope landing on the apron and delivering an asai moonsault to all 3 men on the ground, Aries quickly grabs Richards a victim of all 3 dives and luckily for bad company the legal man. Aries quickly hits a brain buster and rolls back into a pin
1
2
Chris: No! What a start, Aries is going to need all that fire he brought against nightmare last week to win this one I think
Ricky: There was a second there I swear to you the entire audience stopped breathing as TJ went over the top rope, THIS IS NUTS!
Codair gets back into the ring and clobbers Aries with an axehandle before the ref forces him to his corner, Richards takes advantage and locks in the inverted figure 4
Richards: WOOO!!!
Nighthawk gets up on the apron but the ref stops him and he backs down and makes his way to the corner smacking the mat and cheering for his partner, Aries twists his body until he is able to break Richards not completely synced in hold and rolls away diving for Nighthawk and his corner, Hawk doesn't waste time and takes control of Richards with a headlock before he can make a tag of his own
Chris: Nighthawk is a nice guy, he is also the wrestling machine I think some people forget that, wrestling is all about the advantages you are given
Richards turns his body and delivers a back body drop to nighthawk who lands on his feet but stumbles against the ropes and Richards nails him with a boot to the gut before running the ropes and leaping frogging the doubled over man to get the tag, Codair comes in with a clothesline which nighthawk ducks and comes back with a back heel kick to the gut and a fame asser which Codair narrowly avoids. Nighthawk lands on his butt and TJ swings a kick, hawk lays out and then dips up catching codair with a neck breaker on the follow through
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME
Front Chancery from Nighthawk smothering his opponent cutting off the blood to the brain, Codair after a few seconds finds his way to his feet and delivers a belly to belly suplex over the top of his head sending Hawk into the bottom rope
Chris: that was unintentionally effective offense there from Codair, he pulls Nighthawk to the center of the ring
Jason Richards slingshots into the ring and starts stomping on nighthawk, Aries tries to intervene and the ref catches him as codair and Richards pull Nighthawk to their corner
Chris: Here we go Tag team wrestling 101
Codair applies an arm lock and Richards goes to the top rope coming down with a sledge to ring out hawks arm, Codair gets a tag and comes in to again wring out the arm then whips Nighthawk into the ropes and catches him with a high knee on the rebound, he pulls the opponent back and takes another tag from Richards who ascends to the top rope and comes down with a double stomp to Hawks chest, he goes for one more tag and this time Codair goes up to signaling the big elbow drop
Ricky: For a put together team these guys have it going on right now
Codair nails his elbow drop and goes for the pin
Chris: Aries has seen enough!
Jason Aries storms the ring during the pin running off Codairs back breaking the pin and leaping off codair with a flying forearm to Richards knocking him off the apron, the ref leaps to and makes a big fuss of getting Aries out of the ring as Codair looks on pissed as he could be. Richards slides in behind the refs back and the set up for a sandwich decapitator clothesline, Nighthawk somewhat matrix moves out of it, and the partners collide in the ring he leaps past the ref and tags in Aries who springboards in and straight into a no hands lionsault to both men, he gets up and first evicts Richards the illegal man, he begins transitioning through different locks and holds all designed to keep his opponent on the ground so Nighthawk can recover
Ricky: Another side of tag team wrestling you don't see very often outside of a NODQ setting grounding the man so your partner can recover to hit something big
Nighthawk pulls himself up onto the second rope, Aries whips Codair into the ropes and goes to the apron, Nighthawk nails a huge second rope hurricanrana and wastes no time delivering a tope suicida to Richards on the outside also as Aries goes up top!
Chris: ARIES RAGE!
Ricky: He nails the 450!
Chris: 1
Ricky: 2
Chris: How in the hell did he kick out of that!?
Ricky: I don't think it will matter
Nighthawks slides back into the ring
Chris: VICIOUS DOUBLE SUPER KICK! Codair was literally straightening up!
Ricky: Still on his feet
Nighthawk hauls Codair into a fireman's carry while Aries ascends the top rope, he hits a diving double foot stomp onto the prone opponent followed by Nighthawk dropping the opponent down across Arie's knees
Ricky: Wow!
Chris: Aries and Hawk have always been good at hurting people but from the looks of it they have spent some time learning how to use each other to hurt people too!
Aries calls for one more looking like he is having fun, Hawk hooks in the camel clutch and Aries runs the ropes
Ricky: Hesitation drop kick!
Nighthawks runs over the top of his partner to deliver a baseball slide Hurricanrana to a stumbling Richards on the out side. Aries pulls codair to his feet and drops him with the Aries Judgment, PIN!
1...
2...
3...
Chris: Those guys made damn sure he stayed down!
Ricky: That's what you get when you always get back up
Chris: Great win for bad company
WINNER: NIGHTHAWK/JASON ARIES
NIGHTHAWK/JASON ARIES vs TJ CODAIR/JASON RICHARDS
The sound of a wolf howling through out the arena can be heard as the lights go out. The lights then begin to flash red, white, and blue as Richards appears from behind the curtain. He looks out over the crowd pumping them up as he makes his way to the ring holding is hand out. The crowd slaps it as he makes his way around the ring stopping at the corner he stands on a chair once again hyping up the crowd. He jumps up on the apron stepping through the ropes he begins stretching in the corner waiting for his opponent.
Chris: And here comes Mr. Jason Richards.
Ricky: Richards got his first win against Aries a couple weeks ago. Let's see if he can get a tag win here tonight.
Five Finger Death Punch's White Knuckles rips onto the speakers as the fans erupt. TJ Codair's name flashes on the monitors as Codair steps out from the back and walks down to the ring. He rolls into the ring and quickly gets back to his feet.
“They're saying crush it, break it, smash it Fuckin' kill 'em all!”
Codair pounds his right fist over his heart three times.
“Laugh as it falls away”
Codair holds his right fist high into the air as he walks towards the turnbuckles.
“I won't dodge another silver bullet Just to save a little face.”
Codair climbs up the ropes and looks out to the fans, as the lights go dark and a blue spot light lands on him.
“I want you to know, I want you to see, I want you to look beyond your own eyes, Past your afflictions.”
The music dies down as Codair jumps off the turnbuckles as the lights come back on. He spreads his arms and yells out to the fans as they all cheer him on.
Chris: And here is TJ Codair. He had an impressive debut upon his arrival in PWX.
Ricky: Yea but he's got to be careful who he picks a fight with. I see this guy potentially becoming a problem for certain people in PWX.
As their opponents stand in the ring, going over strategies with each other, the arena suddenly begins to buzz as the opening strains of "A Small Measure Of Peace (Personal Jesus\Holding Out For A Hero Intro)" by Hans Zimmer goes out through the arena before Nighthawk and Jason Aries walk to the ring, each man slapping hands with the entire front row before they slide into the ring and climb on the top turnbuckles.
Chris: We are walking into what can only be described as a clean cut match ladies and gentlemen none of these men break either the 6 foot or 250 pound mark
Ricky: That's right folks, watch close, this is going to be quick as hell and twice as dangerous
All four men meet in the ring and exchange a handshake before heading back to the corner, the bell rings and Codair and Nighthawk hook it up, Codair slithers into a go behind and attempts a belly to back take down, Hawk lifts himself up spreading his weight around TJ blocking the move, he does this twice and on the second rolls through his legs taking him down with a heel hook and then a cravat stretching the knee and ankle at the same time
Chris: Torque, that is pure torque
Codair kicks out with his free leg breaking the hold and slams his hand on the mat cocking his head sideways to look at Nighthawk
Ricky: Codair told me he hasn't seen a fight like the one he had with Caliban last week in a long time and it looks like he is going to go 2 for 2 tonight
Chris: Also bad company have some serious artillery in their double team arsenal since they took some time to prepare for the tag tournament
Both men tag out and bring in their partners who go straight for a headlock, the collide in a stand still rolling around the ropes neither with any true leverage over the other, finally they break the hold and Richards slaps Aries in the chest Aries runs the ropes nailing his opponent hard with a shoulder block but Richards stays on his feet and answers it with a chop, he then beckons Aries to try it, Aries does as Richards barrels into him full speed and it has the same effect right down to the chop. Aries goes again but leap frogs Richards and keeps running, Richards goes to follow Aries but Aries jumps up on the middle rope and takes a blind tag from Nighthawk, he pulls the ropes open and Richards goes straight through, hawk doesn't hesitate and jumps right into the ring running the ropes and diving through Aries legs with a suicide dive, Aries stays on the middle rope and screams for the crowd, TJ tries to take advantage and Aries no hands Lionsaults all the way over the top of him, Tj reacts quick and dives over the top rope Undertaker style taking out both his partner and opponent leaving Aries alone in the ring. Aries jokes with the crowd light heatedly pretending to be a puppet master before leaping over the top rope landing on the apron and delivering an asai moonsault to all 3 men on the ground, Aries quickly grabs Richards a victim of all 3 dives and luckily for bad company the legal man. Aries quickly hits a brain buster and rolls back into a pin
1
2
Chris: No! What a start, Aries is going to need all that fire he brought against nightmare last week to win this one I think
Ricky: There was a second there I swear to you the entire audience stopped breathing as TJ went over the top rope, THIS IS NUTS!
Codair gets back into the ring and clobbers Aries with an axehandle before the ref forces him to his corner, Richards takes advantage and locks in the inverted figure 4
Richards: WOOO!!!
Nighthawk gets up on the apron but the ref stops him and he backs down and makes his way to the corner smacking the mat and cheering for his partner, Aries twists his body until he is able to break Richards not completely synced in hold and rolls away diving for Nighthawk and his corner, Hawk doesn't waste time and takes control of Richards with a headlock before he can make a tag of his own
Chris: Nighthawk is a nice guy, he is also the wrestling machine I think some people forget that, wrestling is all about the advantages you are given
Richards turns his body and delivers a back body drop to nighthawk who lands on his feet but stumbles against the ropes and Richards nails him with a boot to the gut before running the ropes and leaping frogging the doubled over man to get the tag, Codair comes in with a clothesline which nighthawk ducks and comes back with a back heel kick to the gut and a fame asser which Codair narrowly avoids. Nighthawk lands on his butt and TJ swings a kick, hawk lays out and then dips up catching codair with a neck breaker on the follow through
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME
Front Chancery from Nighthawk smothering his opponent cutting off the blood to the brain, Codair after a few seconds finds his way to his feet and delivers a belly to belly suplex over the top of his head sending Hawk into the bottom rope
Chris: that was unintentionally effective offense there from Codair, he pulls Nighthawk to the center of the ring
Jason Richards slingshots into the ring and starts stomping on nighthawk, Aries tries to intervene and the ref catches him as codair and Richards pull Nighthawk to their corner
Chris: Here we go Tag team wrestling 101
Codair applies an arm lock and Richards goes to the top rope coming down with a sledge to ring out hawks arm, Codair gets a tag and comes in to again wring out the arm then whips Nighthawk into the ropes and catches him with a high knee on the rebound, he pulls the opponent back and takes another tag from Richards who ascends to the top rope and comes down with a double stomp to Hawks chest, he goes for one more tag and this time Codair goes up to signaling the big elbow drop
Ricky: For a put together team these guys have it going on right now
Codair nails his elbow drop and goes for the pin
Chris: Aries has seen enough!
Jason Aries storms the ring during the pin running off Codairs back breaking the pin and leaping off codair with a flying forearm to Richards knocking him off the apron, the ref leaps to and makes a big fuss of getting Aries out of the ring as Codair looks on pissed as he could be. Richards slides in behind the refs back and the set up for a sandwich decapitator clothesline, Nighthawk somewhat matrix moves out of it, and the partners collide in the ring he leaps past the ref and tags in Aries who springboards in and straight into a no hands lionsault to both men, he gets up and first evicts Richards the illegal man, he begins transitioning through different locks and holds all designed to keep his opponent on the ground so Nighthawk can recover
Ricky: Another side of tag team wrestling you don't see very often outside of a NODQ setting grounding the man so your partner can recover to hit something big
Nighthawk pulls himself up onto the second rope, Aries whips Codair into the ropes and goes to the apron, Nighthawk nails a huge second rope hurricanrana and wastes no time delivering a tope suicida to Richards on the outside also as Aries goes up top!
Chris: ARIES RAGE!
Ricky: He nails the 450!
Chris: 1
Ricky: 2
Chris: How in the hell did he kick out of that!?
Ricky: I don't think it will matter
Nighthawks slides back into the ring
Chris: VICIOUS DOUBLE SUPER KICK! Codair was literally straightening up!
Ricky: Still on his feet
Nighthawk hauls Codair into a fireman's carry while Aries ascends the top rope, he hits a diving double foot stomp onto the prone opponent followed by Nighthawk dropping the opponent down across Arie's knees
Ricky: Wow!
Chris: Aries and Hawk have always been good at hurting people but from the looks of it they have spent some time learning how to use each other to hurt people too!
Aries calls for one more looking like he is having fun, Hawk hooks in the camel clutch and Aries runs the ropes
Ricky: Hesitation drop kick!
Nighthawks runs over the top of his partner to deliver a baseball slide Hurricanrana to a stumbling Richards on the out side. Aries pulls codair to his feet and drops him with the Aries Judgment, PIN!
1...
2...
3...
Chris: Those guys made damn sure he stayed down!
Ricky: That's what you get when you always get back up
Chris: Great win for bad company
WINNER: NIGHTHAWK/JASON ARIES
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SINGLES MATCH
JORDAN CALIBAN vs WILLOW WILKES
The song starts and Sticks and Stones by Jamie T plays through and finally as the tempo picks up this Dude just saunter out onto the center of the stage cocky as all that, singing along with his own theme song milking every second of it swaggering from side to side on the stage, finally a Beautiful red head appears as if from nowhere behind him and places her hand on his head calming him and then she steps back as he drops to his knees pounding on the ramp and then coming back up CM PUNK style screaming
INCOMING!!!!!!
He rolls back onto his feet, the girl is standing behind him smiling at his behaviour, he is basically bouncing as he makes his way from the stage singing along with his own theme song and getting in the face of the crowd, the song speeds up again and Jordan runs at the ring jumping and sliding in feet first followed by a quick kip up into a standing corkscrew back flip landing back on his feet. The entrance ends with Caliban sitting on the top rope with the girl playing with his hair on the apron. Both are waiting watching the ramp.
Chris: And were finally going to see what happens when Jordan Caliban and Willow Wilkes lock up.
Ricky: I don't know who Jordan thinks he is, but he better start treating the House of Stone with more respect! It's no wonder he's in this situation right now.
The lights go out…..
The beat of “Blue” by Birthday Massacre begins to play throughout the arena…..
The lights begin to flicker as Willow Wilkes slowly makes her way from the back...
She stops at the entrance way and looks around the arena. She than slowly walks down the ramp way towards the ring.....
She stops and looks at the fans....
Sometimes screaming at them, sometimes a simple smirk...
Willow will seductively stick her tongue out or just provoke those around her as she makes her way into the ring and slides in…
Willow stands in the middle of the ring and just looks around with a sinister look in her face....
Chris: The seductive powers of Willow.
Ricky: Your telling me! Did you see what she did to some guy named John in a bar? I've done some cold things but damn! I'd do anything to get a kiss from that woman!
The bell rings and Jordan and Willow lock up in the middle of the ring. Willow tries to go for a quick lock, but Jordan is quicker to the punch. Quite literally, too, as he throws a hard right jab at Willow. Jordan manages to lock his arms around Willow and takes her down with a belly to belly suplex. Jordan then follows it up with a solid leg drop delivered successfully on Willow.
Chris: Well, Jordan with some quick offensive work on Willow.
Ricky: I guess he wasn't lying when he said he was couldn't wait to get his hands on Willow.
Jordan heads to the top rope as Willow gets to her feet. He dives off and connects with a missile drop kick that takes Willow back down to the mat hard. Jordan grabs Willow and tosses her into the corner turnbuckle. He strikes a few rights into Willow before setting her up on the turnbuckle and taking her down into the canvas with a tornado DDT. Jordan goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT
Chris: Caliban is EXPLOSIVE!
Ricky: With as much as Caliban uses arrial attacks, I'm surprised he hasn't broken his leg or something.
Chris: Damn your cold sometimes.
Ricky: What? That's a reality you know.
Jordan drops Willow with a few forearm smashes. As Jordan comes back off the ropes, though, Willow trips him up causing him to drop down to the mat. Jordan is quick to his feet, as is Willow, but she takes him down with a standing dropkick. She wastes no time covering him.
ONE
TWO
Chris: Jordan with the kick out!
Ricky: I sense a lot of adrenaline in this match.
Chris: The funniest thing...that's not funny!
Ricky: Fuck you, Chris. Nobody likes you.
Willow grabs Jordan and nails him with a snap suplex. She then tosses him into the corner turnbuckle and charges at him taking him down with a running knee to the face. Jordan stirs a little bit as Willow climbs up to the second rope. She dives off knee first as she targets the chest of Caliban, but as she jumps off, Jordan moves out of the way and Willow crashes knee first into the mat. Caliban uses this changed momentum and heads to the top rope. He dives off and connects with a 450 splash on Willow. Caliban goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THRE....KICKOUT!
Chris: Caliban almost had it there!
Ricky: Keyword in there, Ricky...ALMOST!
Chris: Your a dick sometimes, you know that?
Ricky: Wanna see how big?
Chris: Well this conversation is over..
Caliban starts to go to work on the leg of Willow. He drops a few knee strikes into her and the locks in a Boston crab. Willow screams in pain as Caliban has it locked in good. She tries to fight out of it, but Caliban is not budging.
Chris: Oh, and Caliban taking advantage of that leg that Willow hurt in a failed attempt to use against Caliban moments ago. That's smart.
Ricky: Caliban does like his submission moves. The Boston crab is not a lock I'd ever want to experience.
Willow still struggles to get out of the move as she slowly starts to make her way to the bottom rope. Caliban makes sure that doesn't happen, however, as he pulls her flat out in the middle of the ring. Caliban locks it in again as Willow clearly shows she's in pain. Willow raises her hand as she looks like she wants to tap. The referee stays close by to her as she refuses to tap out. Again, she starts to crawl for that bottom rope. Caliban lets go by surprise and actually tosses Willow out of the ring.
Chris: What the hell is Jordan doing?
Ricky: I don't know...maybe he wasn't rough enough on her.
Willow rolls around on the outside as she holds her knee clearly still in pain from that Boston Crab. She finally makes her way to her feet. Meanwhile, in the ring, Caliban ricochets off the ropes and straight through the ropes as he connects with a suicide dive taking Willow back down again.
Chris: WOW what a move by Jordan!
Ricky: I guess they don't call that suicide for nothing!
Both Jordan and Willow are down on the outside as the crowd are pumped up on their feet. Jordan gets back to his feet as he walks over to Willow. He reaches down to grab her, but Willow grabs him and tosses him into the ring post. Willow is now fired up as she stomps the head of Caliban repeatedly. She finally backs up for a few moments but approaches him again. Willow grabs him and nails a samoan drop on the hard surface on the outside that causes Jordan to grab his back in pain. Willow smiles as she unleashes more kicks upon Jordan. Willow then brings Jordan back to his feet as she targets the steel ring steps. She irish whips Jordan towards them, but Jordan uses a counter irish whip and instead, takes her down with a hurricanarona onto the steel ring steps known as the ground floor knock out. Jordan grabs Willow and tosses her into the ring. She simply lays in there barely conscience.
Chris: I think Jordan knocked her out!
Ricky: Willow is tough, she'll find a way out of this!
Jordan rolls back into the ring as he looks about the crowd for a moment. Willow starts to stir as Jordan drops down and appears to go for a pin cover. As the referee drops for the cover, Jordan all of a sudden stops and actually locks Willow in a crippler crossface.
Chris: OH MY GOD! The 2 tone passout! Brilliant!
Ricky: I actually did not see that coming!
Jordan has Willow right where he wants her. The 2 tone is locked in good and Willow doesn't look like she has enough strength to really go anywhere. She attempts to crawl to the bottom rope, but doesn't give much effort into it as she clearly looks like she could pass out at any moment. Willow appears like she's getting ready to tap. Just before she does, however, the lights in the arena dim as "The Curse" by Disturbed hits the PA system.
Chris: WHAT THE FUCK?!
Ricky: That music....it sounds so familiar...
Caliban ends up releasing the hold as he looks on confused. He gets to his feet as the lights in the arena dim back and forth with "The Curse" still playing in the background. Jordan looks towards the entrance ramp as his eyes all of a sudden light up with shock. A man appears on the stage. The dimmed lights keep him shadowed enough where just his frame of self can be seen.
Chris: Caliban looks like he's seen a ghost!
Ricky: Who the fuck is on the stage?!
Chris: It looks like....it can't be him he's not in PWX!
As Jordan looks on shocked, Willow is able to get to her feet. Jordan doesn't take his eyes off the man as Willow comes up from behind and rolls Caliban up in a quick package. She grabs the tights as leverage.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Willow rolls out of the ring quickly as Caliban gets to his feet in a raging fashion.
Alexis: Here is your winner, WILLOW WILKES!
Chris: What the fuck just happened?!
Ricky: Willow got the steal!
Jordan looks on clearly frustrated. He looks back towards the entrance ramp but the man is gone and the lights in the arena have come back on. Jordan just stares down the ramp for a few moments. Almost like he knew who he saw on the ramp, but he knew it couldn't be him. Caliban rolls out of the ring and takes a slow walk up on the ramp as he doesn't know what to believe.
Chris:.....The fuck did we just witness?
Ricky: I have no idea...the man obviously had Caliban's attention.
Chris: Well if he wasn't in PWX, then who was he because I sure as hell didn't recognize him.
Ricky: If it was the man I think it was, which I KNOW what my eyes saw....things could get very interesting in PWX very very soon!
WINNER: WILLOW WILKES
JORDAN CALIBAN vs WILLOW WILKES
The song starts and Sticks and Stones by Jamie T plays through and finally as the tempo picks up this Dude just saunter out onto the center of the stage cocky as all that, singing along with his own theme song milking every second of it swaggering from side to side on the stage, finally a Beautiful red head appears as if from nowhere behind him and places her hand on his head calming him and then she steps back as he drops to his knees pounding on the ramp and then coming back up CM PUNK style screaming
INCOMING!!!!!!
He rolls back onto his feet, the girl is standing behind him smiling at his behaviour, he is basically bouncing as he makes his way from the stage singing along with his own theme song and getting in the face of the crowd, the song speeds up again and Jordan runs at the ring jumping and sliding in feet first followed by a quick kip up into a standing corkscrew back flip landing back on his feet. The entrance ends with Caliban sitting on the top rope with the girl playing with his hair on the apron. Both are waiting watching the ramp.
Chris: And were finally going to see what happens when Jordan Caliban and Willow Wilkes lock up.
Ricky: I don't know who Jordan thinks he is, but he better start treating the House of Stone with more respect! It's no wonder he's in this situation right now.
The lights go out…..
The beat of “Blue” by Birthday Massacre begins to play throughout the arena…..
The lights begin to flicker as Willow Wilkes slowly makes her way from the back...
She stops at the entrance way and looks around the arena. She than slowly walks down the ramp way towards the ring.....
She stops and looks at the fans....
Sometimes screaming at them, sometimes a simple smirk...
Willow will seductively stick her tongue out or just provoke those around her as she makes her way into the ring and slides in…
Willow stands in the middle of the ring and just looks around with a sinister look in her face....
Chris: The seductive powers of Willow.
Ricky: Your telling me! Did you see what she did to some guy named John in a bar? I've done some cold things but damn! I'd do anything to get a kiss from that woman!
The bell rings and Jordan and Willow lock up in the middle of the ring. Willow tries to go for a quick lock, but Jordan is quicker to the punch. Quite literally, too, as he throws a hard right jab at Willow. Jordan manages to lock his arms around Willow and takes her down with a belly to belly suplex. Jordan then follows it up with a solid leg drop delivered successfully on Willow.
Chris: Well, Jordan with some quick offensive work on Willow.
Ricky: I guess he wasn't lying when he said he was couldn't wait to get his hands on Willow.
Jordan heads to the top rope as Willow gets to her feet. He dives off and connects with a missile drop kick that takes Willow back down to the mat hard. Jordan grabs Willow and tosses her into the corner turnbuckle. He strikes a few rights into Willow before setting her up on the turnbuckle and taking her down into the canvas with a tornado DDT. Jordan goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT
Chris: Caliban is EXPLOSIVE!
Ricky: With as much as Caliban uses arrial attacks, I'm surprised he hasn't broken his leg or something.
Chris: Damn your cold sometimes.
Ricky: What? That's a reality you know.
Jordan drops Willow with a few forearm smashes. As Jordan comes back off the ropes, though, Willow trips him up causing him to drop down to the mat. Jordan is quick to his feet, as is Willow, but she takes him down with a standing dropkick. She wastes no time covering him.
ONE
TWO
Chris: Jordan with the kick out!
Ricky: I sense a lot of adrenaline in this match.
Chris: The funniest thing...that's not funny!
Ricky: Fuck you, Chris. Nobody likes you.
Willow grabs Jordan and nails him with a snap suplex. She then tosses him into the corner turnbuckle and charges at him taking him down with a running knee to the face. Jordan stirs a little bit as Willow climbs up to the second rope. She dives off knee first as she targets the chest of Caliban, but as she jumps off, Jordan moves out of the way and Willow crashes knee first into the mat. Caliban uses this changed momentum and heads to the top rope. He dives off and connects with a 450 splash on Willow. Caliban goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THRE....KICKOUT!
Chris: Caliban almost had it there!
Ricky: Keyword in there, Ricky...ALMOST!
Chris: Your a dick sometimes, you know that?
Ricky: Wanna see how big?
Chris: Well this conversation is over..
Caliban starts to go to work on the leg of Willow. He drops a few knee strikes into her and the locks in a Boston crab. Willow screams in pain as Caliban has it locked in good. She tries to fight out of it, but Caliban is not budging.
Chris: Oh, and Caliban taking advantage of that leg that Willow hurt in a failed attempt to use against Caliban moments ago. That's smart.
Ricky: Caliban does like his submission moves. The Boston crab is not a lock I'd ever want to experience.
Willow still struggles to get out of the move as she slowly starts to make her way to the bottom rope. Caliban makes sure that doesn't happen, however, as he pulls her flat out in the middle of the ring. Caliban locks it in again as Willow clearly shows she's in pain. Willow raises her hand as she looks like she wants to tap. The referee stays close by to her as she refuses to tap out. Again, she starts to crawl for that bottom rope. Caliban lets go by surprise and actually tosses Willow out of the ring.
Chris: What the hell is Jordan doing?
Ricky: I don't know...maybe he wasn't rough enough on her.
Willow rolls around on the outside as she holds her knee clearly still in pain from that Boston Crab. She finally makes her way to her feet. Meanwhile, in the ring, Caliban ricochets off the ropes and straight through the ropes as he connects with a suicide dive taking Willow back down again.
Chris: WOW what a move by Jordan!
Ricky: I guess they don't call that suicide for nothing!
Both Jordan and Willow are down on the outside as the crowd are pumped up on their feet. Jordan gets back to his feet as he walks over to Willow. He reaches down to grab her, but Willow grabs him and tosses him into the ring post. Willow is now fired up as she stomps the head of Caliban repeatedly. She finally backs up for a few moments but approaches him again. Willow grabs him and nails a samoan drop on the hard surface on the outside that causes Jordan to grab his back in pain. Willow smiles as she unleashes more kicks upon Jordan. Willow then brings Jordan back to his feet as she targets the steel ring steps. She irish whips Jordan towards them, but Jordan uses a counter irish whip and instead, takes her down with a hurricanarona onto the steel ring steps known as the ground floor knock out. Jordan grabs Willow and tosses her into the ring. She simply lays in there barely conscience.
Chris: I think Jordan knocked her out!
Ricky: Willow is tough, she'll find a way out of this!
Jordan rolls back into the ring as he looks about the crowd for a moment. Willow starts to stir as Jordan drops down and appears to go for a pin cover. As the referee drops for the cover, Jordan all of a sudden stops and actually locks Willow in a crippler crossface.
Chris: OH MY GOD! The 2 tone passout! Brilliant!
Ricky: I actually did not see that coming!
Jordan has Willow right where he wants her. The 2 tone is locked in good and Willow doesn't look like she has enough strength to really go anywhere. She attempts to crawl to the bottom rope, but doesn't give much effort into it as she clearly looks like she could pass out at any moment. Willow appears like she's getting ready to tap. Just before she does, however, the lights in the arena dim as "The Curse" by Disturbed hits the PA system.
Chris: WHAT THE FUCK?!
Ricky: That music....it sounds so familiar...
Caliban ends up releasing the hold as he looks on confused. He gets to his feet as the lights in the arena dim back and forth with "The Curse" still playing in the background. Jordan looks towards the entrance ramp as his eyes all of a sudden light up with shock. A man appears on the stage. The dimmed lights keep him shadowed enough where just his frame of self can be seen.
Chris: Caliban looks like he's seen a ghost!
Ricky: Who the fuck is on the stage?!
Chris: It looks like....it can't be him he's not in PWX!
As Jordan looks on shocked, Willow is able to get to her feet. Jordan doesn't take his eyes off the man as Willow comes up from behind and rolls Caliban up in a quick package. She grabs the tights as leverage.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Willow rolls out of the ring quickly as Caliban gets to his feet in a raging fashion.
Alexis: Here is your winner, WILLOW WILKES!
Chris: What the fuck just happened?!
Ricky: Willow got the steal!
Jordan looks on clearly frustrated. He looks back towards the entrance ramp but the man is gone and the lights in the arena have come back on. Jordan just stares down the ramp for a few moments. Almost like he knew who he saw on the ramp, but he knew it couldn't be him. Caliban rolls out of the ring and takes a slow walk up on the ramp as he doesn't know what to believe.
Chris:.....The fuck did we just witness?
Ricky: I have no idea...the man obviously had Caliban's attention.
Chris: Well if he wasn't in PWX, then who was he because I sure as hell didn't recognize him.
Ricky: If it was the man I think it was, which I KNOW what my eyes saw....things could get very interesting in PWX very very soon!
WINNER: WILLOW WILKES
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TAG TEAM MATCH
JOHN PARIAH/ADAM STRYKER vs DARIN ZION/SCHMEID
Alexis Lace: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a Tag Team Match
[The arena lights go out, as the crowd grows restless.]
Crowd: KNOCK OUT KINGS! KNOCK OUT KINGS! KNOCK OUT KINGS!
Alexis Lace: Introducing first…..
[A distorted guitar riff echoes through the PA system. Each chord shows Stryker or Pariah knocking someone out. The drums kick in as Pop Evil’s “Black & Blue” echo over the PA system
Don't say your not the one to blame
You dragged me through the darkness to soak up all the rain
And don't say you didn't know much better
When you knew all along the price I paid
[Footage of Pariah and Stryker hitting various moves shows on the tron, as the crowd begins to roar]
If I could change yesterday
I would take back the time I gave to you
Start over and rise from the black and blue
[Pyro shoots up as Lillith Morgan steps out onto the stage-and puts her arms out, as John Pariah and Adam Stryker step out behind her.]
Alexis Lace: …from Los Angeles, California..he is the 220 Wrestling World Champion…The Loose Cannon…ADAM STRYKER!!!
[The crowd roars as Stryker throws his arm in the air]
Alexis Lace: and his partner, from Chicago, Illinois….he is the PWX Hybrid Champion…Chicago’s Finest….JOHN PARIAH!!
[The crowd roars as he throws is arm in the air as well, and the trio head down the ramp]
Don't say you were blind through all the silence
You led me through the violence and than you turned away
They say there's going to be forgiveness
But do you witness your unholy sickness
If I could change yesterday
I would take back the time I gave to you
Start over and rise from the black and blue
[The crowd roars as they slap hands with the crowd at ringside, and pose on the apron. They climb in the ring as the crowd begins to throw streamers into the ring. The music fades out as the crowd roars loudly.]
Alexis Lace: Their opponents….
Watch your tongue, I'll have it cut from your head
Save your life by keeping whispers unsaid
Children roam the streets, now orphans of war
Bodies hanging in the streets to adore
Royal flames will carve a path in chaos,
Bringing daylight to the night
Death is riding into town with armor,
They've come to take all your rights
[The crowd explodes with boos as Darin Zion steps out onto the stage. He points to the ring-and than the curtain as Schmied walks out behind him.]
Alexis Lace: They are the duo of Darin Zion……and Schmied……
Hail to the king, hail to the one
Kneel to the crown, stand in the sun
Hail to the king
Hail!
Hail!
Hail!
The King…
[The crowd boos as they head down the ramp and circle the ring.]
Alexis Lace: The…ESTABLISHMENT!!!!!
[The crowd boos as they both climb onto the apron and climb into the ring-Pariah and Stryker roll out the empty sides, and smirk as the crowd begins to shower Zion and Schmied with toliet paper rolls. Pariah smirks as he kisses Lillith on the forehead-and hands her his ring jacket and Hybrid Title. Stryker hands her his gear as well as the two slide into the ring. The bell rings-and Pariah points at Schmied and Zion and smiles.]
Chris Caudill: This is going to be insane…
[Stryker starts the match off with Schmied, as the crowd roars loudly. They lock up-and Stryker goes behind him and runs him into the ropes. Schmied grabs ahold and Stryker rolls backward. He turns around and is met with a lariat from Stryker. He immedialty drops an elbow across his chest-and goes for a pin, but Schmied kicks out before one. Stryker lifts him up and delivers a clubbing shot to the head. He shoots him into the corner-where Pariah drops him with a hangman over the top rope. Schmied stumbles back and is met with a clubbing lariat from the Loose Cannon. He picks him up and shoots him into the ropes-but telegraphs a backdrop and Schmied kicks him in the face-and follows it up with a clothesline. He picks him up and sends him into the corner-where he follows up with a splash. He drags the former Hybrid Champion out-and drops him with a DDT. He floats into a cover:
ONE!
TW——Pariah breaks the count out-and grabs Schmied by the mask. He shoots him into the ropes and drops him with a spear in the center of the ring. The ref orders Pariah out-but Stryker rolls to the ropes and to the floor-consitituting a tag]
Ricky Cravate: Stryker and Pariah are smart.
Chris Caudill: Of course they are. Taking advantage to PWX’s tag team rules to get a quick tag into Pariah!
[Pariah grabs Schmied and delivers a flurry of strikes to the head-before going for the mask. Zion comes into the ring-but Pariah lets go and catches him with a clothesline. This momentary distraction allows Schmied to get up and delivering a big boot to the face of the Hybrid Champion. He yells to the crowd and lifts him up-shooting Pariah into the ropes and dropping him with a sidewalk slam. He goes for another cover:
ONE!
TWO—KICKOUT!
Schmied points to Zion-who is back to his feet. He lifts up Pariah and drops him across his knee-while Zion drops a leg across his head. The crowd boos as Schmied goes to the apron and Zion makes the cover:
ONE!
TWO—KICKOUT!
Zion lifts Pariah up, and delivers a pair of strikes to the face, before shooting him into the corner and following it up with a splash. He pulls Pariah out and drops him with an STO-before going for an arm bar submission. Pariah grabs the bottom rope-as Stryker yells at him to make the tag. Zion lifts him up and delivers a pair of strikes to the chest of Pariah-before shoving him into the corner and delivering a flurry of elbows. He runs back, and runs at him-but Pariah gets a boot to the face up. The crowd roars as Pariah runs out of the corner-and takes Zions head off with a rolling elbow. The crowd explodes as he goes for a cover:
ONE!
TW——Schmied breaks up the count, and lifts up Pariah. He drops him with the Blitzkrieg Hammer as the crowd boos loudly:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR—Stryker breaks it up as the crowd roars. Stryker picks him up and the two exchange blows. Stryker throws a knee to the mid section and the crowd explodes with cheers. He shoots him to the ropes-but Schmied counters it with a Clothesline from Hell-taking the Loose Cannons’s head off. The crowd roars as Pariah gets to his feet-and turns Schmied around.]
Chris Caudill: Do it John!
[He drops him across his knee-and yells to the crowd-before hitting Lights Out on the monster. The crowd roars as he points to Schmied-and sits him up on his knees. He delivers a flurry of MMA elbows to the head of the monster, and begins to undo his mask. The crowd roars as Pariah pulls Schmieds mask off.]
RIcky Cravate: NO WAY!
[Schmied covers his face and rolls to the floor-heading up the ramp. Zion looks confused as he turns around-and is met by Stryker and the Vortex. The crowd roars again as Stryker yells to Pariah]
Stryker: KNOCK…A…FUCKER…OUT!!!
[The crowd roars as Pariah lifts him up, and throws a knee into the midsection of Zion. He runs off the rope as Stryker hits Clouds over California. The crowd explodes as Pariah follows it up with an elbow to the back of the head-nearly taking Zion’s head off with it. The crowd explodes as Stryker rolls Zion up into a pin:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!!
The bell rings as “Black & Blue” reprises]
Alexis Lace: Your winners……ADAM STRYKER AND JOHN PARIAH…..THE KNOCK..OUT…KINGS!!!!!
[The crowd roars as more streamers fly in. Lillith slides into the ring and the three stand over Zion as we fade to commercial.]
WINNERS: JOHN PARIAH/ADAM STRYKER
JOHN PARIAH/ADAM STRYKER vs DARIN ZION/SCHMEID
Alexis Lace: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a Tag Team Match
[The arena lights go out, as the crowd grows restless.]
Crowd: KNOCK OUT KINGS! KNOCK OUT KINGS! KNOCK OUT KINGS!
Alexis Lace: Introducing first…..
[A distorted guitar riff echoes through the PA system. Each chord shows Stryker or Pariah knocking someone out. The drums kick in as Pop Evil’s “Black & Blue” echo over the PA system
Don't say your not the one to blame
You dragged me through the darkness to soak up all the rain
And don't say you didn't know much better
When you knew all along the price I paid
[Footage of Pariah and Stryker hitting various moves shows on the tron, as the crowd begins to roar]
If I could change yesterday
I would take back the time I gave to you
Start over and rise from the black and blue
[Pyro shoots up as Lillith Morgan steps out onto the stage-and puts her arms out, as John Pariah and Adam Stryker step out behind her.]
Alexis Lace: …from Los Angeles, California..he is the 220 Wrestling World Champion…The Loose Cannon…ADAM STRYKER!!!
[The crowd roars as Stryker throws his arm in the air]
Alexis Lace: and his partner, from Chicago, Illinois….he is the PWX Hybrid Champion…Chicago’s Finest….JOHN PARIAH!!
[The crowd roars as he throws is arm in the air as well, and the trio head down the ramp]
Don't say you were blind through all the silence
You led me through the violence and than you turned away
They say there's going to be forgiveness
But do you witness your unholy sickness
If I could change yesterday
I would take back the time I gave to you
Start over and rise from the black and blue
[The crowd roars as they slap hands with the crowd at ringside, and pose on the apron. They climb in the ring as the crowd begins to throw streamers into the ring. The music fades out as the crowd roars loudly.]
Alexis Lace: Their opponents….
Watch your tongue, I'll have it cut from your head
Save your life by keeping whispers unsaid
Children roam the streets, now orphans of war
Bodies hanging in the streets to adore
Royal flames will carve a path in chaos,
Bringing daylight to the night
Death is riding into town with armor,
They've come to take all your rights
[The crowd explodes with boos as Darin Zion steps out onto the stage. He points to the ring-and than the curtain as Schmied walks out behind him.]
Alexis Lace: They are the duo of Darin Zion……and Schmied……
Hail to the king, hail to the one
Kneel to the crown, stand in the sun
Hail to the king
Hail!
Hail!
Hail!
The King…
[The crowd boos as they head down the ramp and circle the ring.]
Alexis Lace: The…ESTABLISHMENT!!!!!
[The crowd boos as they both climb onto the apron and climb into the ring-Pariah and Stryker roll out the empty sides, and smirk as the crowd begins to shower Zion and Schmied with toliet paper rolls. Pariah smirks as he kisses Lillith on the forehead-and hands her his ring jacket and Hybrid Title. Stryker hands her his gear as well as the two slide into the ring. The bell rings-and Pariah points at Schmied and Zion and smiles.]
Chris Caudill: This is going to be insane…
[Stryker starts the match off with Schmied, as the crowd roars loudly. They lock up-and Stryker goes behind him and runs him into the ropes. Schmied grabs ahold and Stryker rolls backward. He turns around and is met with a lariat from Stryker. He immedialty drops an elbow across his chest-and goes for a pin, but Schmied kicks out before one. Stryker lifts him up and delivers a clubbing shot to the head. He shoots him into the corner-where Pariah drops him with a hangman over the top rope. Schmied stumbles back and is met with a clubbing lariat from the Loose Cannon. He picks him up and shoots him into the ropes-but telegraphs a backdrop and Schmied kicks him in the face-and follows it up with a clothesline. He picks him up and sends him into the corner-where he follows up with a splash. He drags the former Hybrid Champion out-and drops him with a DDT. He floats into a cover:
ONE!
TW——Pariah breaks the count out-and grabs Schmied by the mask. He shoots him into the ropes and drops him with a spear in the center of the ring. The ref orders Pariah out-but Stryker rolls to the ropes and to the floor-consitituting a tag]
Ricky Cravate: Stryker and Pariah are smart.
Chris Caudill: Of course they are. Taking advantage to PWX’s tag team rules to get a quick tag into Pariah!
[Pariah grabs Schmied and delivers a flurry of strikes to the head-before going for the mask. Zion comes into the ring-but Pariah lets go and catches him with a clothesline. This momentary distraction allows Schmied to get up and delivering a big boot to the face of the Hybrid Champion. He yells to the crowd and lifts him up-shooting Pariah into the ropes and dropping him with a sidewalk slam. He goes for another cover:
ONE!
TWO—KICKOUT!
Schmied points to Zion-who is back to his feet. He lifts up Pariah and drops him across his knee-while Zion drops a leg across his head. The crowd boos as Schmied goes to the apron and Zion makes the cover:
ONE!
TWO—KICKOUT!
Zion lifts Pariah up, and delivers a pair of strikes to the face, before shooting him into the corner and following it up with a splash. He pulls Pariah out and drops him with an STO-before going for an arm bar submission. Pariah grabs the bottom rope-as Stryker yells at him to make the tag. Zion lifts him up and delivers a pair of strikes to the chest of Pariah-before shoving him into the corner and delivering a flurry of elbows. He runs back, and runs at him-but Pariah gets a boot to the face up. The crowd roars as Pariah runs out of the corner-and takes Zions head off with a rolling elbow. The crowd explodes as he goes for a cover:
ONE!
TW——Schmied breaks up the count, and lifts up Pariah. He drops him with the Blitzkrieg Hammer as the crowd boos loudly:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR—Stryker breaks it up as the crowd roars. Stryker picks him up and the two exchange blows. Stryker throws a knee to the mid section and the crowd explodes with cheers. He shoots him to the ropes-but Schmied counters it with a Clothesline from Hell-taking the Loose Cannons’s head off. The crowd roars as Pariah gets to his feet-and turns Schmied around.]
Chris Caudill: Do it John!
[He drops him across his knee-and yells to the crowd-before hitting Lights Out on the monster. The crowd roars as he points to Schmied-and sits him up on his knees. He delivers a flurry of MMA elbows to the head of the monster, and begins to undo his mask. The crowd roars as Pariah pulls Schmieds mask off.]
RIcky Cravate: NO WAY!
[Schmied covers his face and rolls to the floor-heading up the ramp. Zion looks confused as he turns around-and is met by Stryker and the Vortex. The crowd roars again as Stryker yells to Pariah]
Stryker: KNOCK…A…FUCKER…OUT!!!
[The crowd roars as Pariah lifts him up, and throws a knee into the midsection of Zion. He runs off the rope as Stryker hits Clouds over California. The crowd explodes as Pariah follows it up with an elbow to the back of the head-nearly taking Zion’s head off with it. The crowd explodes as Stryker rolls Zion up into a pin:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!!
The bell rings as “Black & Blue” reprises]
Alexis Lace: Your winners……ADAM STRYKER AND JOHN PARIAH…..THE KNOCK..OUT…KINGS!!!!!
[The crowd roars as more streamers fly in. Lillith slides into the ring and the three stand over Zion as we fade to commercial.]
WINNERS: JOHN PARIAH/ADAM STRYKER
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[The cameras pan out towards the back as we see Darin Zion rushing back after losing his match with Adam Stryker and Darin Zion. He’s rushing around looking for Schmied, who was last seen rushing away from the ring covering up his face from anyone seeing him. Darin Zion rushes back to his office rather perturbed. As he walks back towards the office, Jerry Clark immediately comes up rushing towards Zion with a microphone. He yells down the hall as he continues rushes down the hallway. ]
Jerry Clark: Excuse me, Mr. Zion?! Do you…
Darin Zion: Not now! Can’t you see I’m busy? I’m trying to correct something so we can get back to business as usual. So leave me alone.
Jerry Clark: But I need a minute to discuss tonight’s match. The crowd wants to know if this is the end of…
[Darin Zion immediately turns around. His face blares a bright red due to anger. Jerry starts to cower away while Darin Zion glares a hole into him.]
Darin Zion: What part of not now do you not understand Jerry? I said…and I’ll repeat myself…NOT…RIGHT…FUCKING…NOW!
Jerry Clark: But, but, but…
[Darin Zion takes a few deep breaths, smiles rather sadistically as his face color returns to normal. He grabs begrudgingly takes the microphone from out of Jerry’s hands. He smiles and looks directly towards the camera. The fans immediately shower him with “love” as Darin Zion calmly addresses the PWX fans.]
Fans: Fuck you Zion! Fuck you Zion! Fuck you Zion!
Darin Zion: Since this is so important to my fans…since Mr. Clark didn’t want to leave me alone, yes, I’ll address it. Tonight, Pariah outsmarted me. But now has a death wish with Schmied. And I’m okay with that because honestly we only lost the battle with RISE not the war. In fact, now that Pariah signed his death warrant, I have one less issue to deal with now. But I do have one more problem to address with Adam Stryker. Once again, you still cannot fight your battles Adam. In fact, you’re a pathetic weakling. I never know what I ever saw in your ass. You’re still just a glorified tag team wrestler. You’ve now had two tag team matches in the last few months and only won those matches. I’ll expose your ass. Mark my words, Adam, I’m going to expose you as a pathetic excuse for a roster member. I will break you Adam with any means necessary. And next week on Adrenaline, I’m going to reign my wrath down with anyone that has a problem with the Establishment.
[Darin immediately turns his attention towards Jerry Clark, and he glares at him for a moment, then smiles. He offers the microphone back towards Jerry Clark.]
Darin Zion: Here you go Jerry, I got you an interview!
[Jerry reaches out towards the microphone and as he tries to grab it, Darin Zion immediately pulls it back. Darin immediately smiles right back at Jerry and places the microphone in his back pocket. He paces around Jerry before looking at him. He grabs the microphone and gets in Jerry’s face.]
Darin Zion: I got you…an interview.
[Jerry reaches for the microphone and immediately pulls back. The crowd immediately thinks of that State Farm commercial continuing into PWX, and Darin smiles as he pulls back again. The crowd boos Darin as he does. Darin looks at Jerry and reaches down towards the ground.]
Darin Zion: No, actually, Jerry, since you showed your insubordination, so I actually….got you a toilet brush. Why don’t you go mop the shit in the stalls? I’m demoting your ass back to janitor. Next time, when an executive and owner tells you to fucking do something, you do what your told. Maybe you will earn your microphone back. Unlike Adam Stryker, who mark my words, will never EVER get another singles title shot so long as he hides behind others. Why? Because I’m Darin Zion…and don’t you forget.
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SINGLES MATCH
ANTON CHASE vs NIKKI WALTON
As Faint By Linkin Park blasts over the pa system, white smoke fills the entrance way as a person is seen behind the white smoke, as the person steps forward in front of the white smoke Anton Chase makes his way down the ramp way, with a cocky smile on his face and his arms out at the side, he climbs in the ring and climbs the second ropes and puts one hand up in the air.
Chris: It's time for Chase vs Walton! I gotta admit, this is a match I couldn't wait to see!
Ricky: Why? Because yet another member of the House of Stone is hot and coming out here?! Who wouldn't be excited?!
IT’S NOT BRAGGING IF YOU BACK IT UP, BITCH!
[These words flicker across the screen before the introduction to “Sin With A Grin” hits the PA, the lights flicker a silver colour before fireworks shoot out of the sides of the stage. As cool and composed as ever, Nikki walks out through the curtains to an eruption of boos and jeers. She smirks to herself before strolling down to the ring, her head gently bobbing to the sound of her theme music. She slaps the occasional hand as her main aim is to get to the ring. She paces around the ring whilst the chorus is playing before standing on the apron and leaning back on the ropes, standing there with a grin on her face before ducking under the top rope and lingering there for a moment, giving the fans something to remember before stepping into the ring and strolling to a turnbuckle, gesturing to herself and arrogantly blowing kisses to the fans as they continue to show their disdain for her.]
“TAKE IT OFF! (Take it off!)”
[As if on cue, Nikki takes off her deep purple waistcoat in time to the lyrics and slips it off her shoulders, revealing the tight fitting cropped top; before looking down at the camera and throwing the garment over it with a smirk before jumping down from the turnbuckle and heading to the next turnbuckle before once again playing to the crowd and the heat they are giving out for all she stands for.]
“COS I GET WHAT I WANT AND I LIKE WHAT I SEE!”
[After posing on top of the last turnbuckle she comes to, Nikki leans against the ropes, her gaze fixed on her opponent.]
Ricky: There we go!
Chris: Well over the last few weeks, Nikki and Anton have shared quite the interest with each other. I mean that with disdain and dislike.
Ricky: Who cares if they don't like each other. Nikki is hot!
Chris: Typical Ricky. Well if you think she is so hot, you could wrestle her instead of Anton.
Ricky: Nah, I like the view just fine from here.
Anton and Nikki square off in the center of the ring. They stare down at each other for a few moments even after the bell rings. They circle each other before finally locking up with each other. Before a test of strength can even take place, Anton hits the offensive trail quickly leveling Nikki with several jabs to the face. Anton then delivers a huge European uppercut that takes Walton down. Nikki gets back to her feet quickly, however, as she attempts to give Anton some offense of her own. She battles back with a few rights before blindsiding Anton with a crescent kick taking Chase down to the mat. Nikki then ricochets off the ropes and plants Chase with a knee drop to the face. Nikki goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT
Chase is quick to kick out as Nikki brings him to his feet. She irish whips him into the ropes but he comes back at her and with a flying forearm smash. As she gets back to her feet, Anton is already ready for her as he takes her back down into the mat with a belly to belly suplex. It is now Chase who goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT
Chris: These two look pretty even right now.
Ricky: As should be expected. They've been going back and forth the past few weeks. It's only fitting that these two be at grid lock in a one on one showdown.
Chase strikes a few more jabs into an already downed Nikki. He then heads to the top rope but doesn't go anywhere as Nikki gets to her feet rather quickly. She launches herself up to the second rope where her and Chase have a back and forth battle for control. Chase delivers a vicious headbutt, but somehow Nikki is able to hold on! Nikki drives a strong right into Chase before clinching onto him good. Nikki then pulls Chase off the top rope with a thunderous superplex that leaves both of them lying in the middle of the ring.
Chris: JESUS! Did you hear that?!
Ricky: I thought the ring was going to break there!
Both Nikki and Anton roll around the ring a bit as Nikki is the first one to get to her feet. She goes to grab Anton again, but Anton grabs her unexpectingly with a school boy pin.
ONE
TWO
KICK OUT
Nikki is able to break out of the pin and drops a knee into Anton's chest. Anton holds on to his chest as Nikki brings him back to his feet. Nikki then tosses Anton right into the ring post. Anton stumbles backwards and Nikki is able to follow it up with a bulldog that takes Anton to the mat. Nikki then hits a standing moonsault on Anton followed by a cover.
ONE
TWO
THR...KICKOUT!
Anton is barely able to get his shoulder up. Nikki mounts Anton, but Anton delivers a vicious right hook into the side of Nikki's cheek. As Nikki lay on the mat, Anton heads to the top of the turnbuckle. He eyes Nikki and then launches himself off the top turnbuckle and delivers a leg drop right onto Nikki. Anton hooks the leg.
ONE
TWO
THRE....KICKOUT!
Chris: By God neither one wants to give this one up!
Ricky: I thought Anton had Nikki there for a second!
Chris: The way this match is turning up, that's what is happening every move it seems! We knew this match could go back and forth, but damn!
Anton gets to his feet and stares a hole right into Nikki as he awaits for her to get to her feet. She finally does as she stumbles backwards into Anton. Anton goes for the Chaos Theory and connects. He drops down and covers Nikki.
ONE
TWO
THRE.........KICKOUT!!
Chris: OH MY GOD! Nikki kicked out of the Chaos Theory!
Ricky: That was damn bloody close! That looked like a three count to me!
Anton can't believe it as he sits there for a few moments to catch his breath. He then picks Nikki up again and attempts it again. This time, Nikki is able to maneuver out of it and hits The Thrillbilly Ride out of nowhere. Nikki hooks the leg of Anton.
ONE
TWO
THRE......KICKOUT!!
Chris: Anton kicks out now!!!
Ricky: UNBELIEVABLE!
This time it is Nikki who is shocked and can't believe it. She takes a breather, however, as she visibly can be seen breathing heavily. Anton is finally back to his feet and both of them have a strike battle. They both exchange lefts and rights at each other before Nikki attempts the Thrillbilly ride again. Anton holds onto the ropes as Nikki falls backwards. Anton turns around as Nikki stands up and he grabs her from behind and nails the Chaos Theory on her. Anton once again drops down and makes the cover.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Chris: HE DID IT! Anton has beaten Nikki!
Ricky: Hot DAMN what a fucking entertaining match that was!
Alexis: Here is your winner, ANTON CHASE!
As Anton celebrates in the ring, however, David Wilson and Bruce Bowen hit the scene. They both double team Anton and take him down to the mat.
Chris: What the fuck are they doing out here?!
Ricky: Remember, the Shooters Gallery still support the House of Stone so it's likely their just showing their thoughts on how this match went.
Chris: Well that's an interesting gesture..
David and Bruce then hold Anton on his knees as Walton gets to her feet. She spits in Anton's face and then levels him with a hard slap before David and Bruce finish the job by launching him over the top rope and to the outside.
Chris: God what a fucking piss ass way to show respect for your opponent!
Ricky: HOT DAMN! That just makes Nikki even more sexy!
Chris: If I had to take a guess folks, this saga between Chase and Walton appears to be far from over.
WINNER: ANTON CHASE
ANTON CHASE vs NIKKI WALTON
As Faint By Linkin Park blasts over the pa system, white smoke fills the entrance way as a person is seen behind the white smoke, as the person steps forward in front of the white smoke Anton Chase makes his way down the ramp way, with a cocky smile on his face and his arms out at the side, he climbs in the ring and climbs the second ropes and puts one hand up in the air.
Chris: It's time for Chase vs Walton! I gotta admit, this is a match I couldn't wait to see!
Ricky: Why? Because yet another member of the House of Stone is hot and coming out here?! Who wouldn't be excited?!
IT’S NOT BRAGGING IF YOU BACK IT UP, BITCH!
[These words flicker across the screen before the introduction to “Sin With A Grin” hits the PA, the lights flicker a silver colour before fireworks shoot out of the sides of the stage. As cool and composed as ever, Nikki walks out through the curtains to an eruption of boos and jeers. She smirks to herself before strolling down to the ring, her head gently bobbing to the sound of her theme music. She slaps the occasional hand as her main aim is to get to the ring. She paces around the ring whilst the chorus is playing before standing on the apron and leaning back on the ropes, standing there with a grin on her face before ducking under the top rope and lingering there for a moment, giving the fans something to remember before stepping into the ring and strolling to a turnbuckle, gesturing to herself and arrogantly blowing kisses to the fans as they continue to show their disdain for her.]
“TAKE IT OFF! (Take it off!)”
[As if on cue, Nikki takes off her deep purple waistcoat in time to the lyrics and slips it off her shoulders, revealing the tight fitting cropped top; before looking down at the camera and throwing the garment over it with a smirk before jumping down from the turnbuckle and heading to the next turnbuckle before once again playing to the crowd and the heat they are giving out for all she stands for.]
“COS I GET WHAT I WANT AND I LIKE WHAT I SEE!”
[After posing on top of the last turnbuckle she comes to, Nikki leans against the ropes, her gaze fixed on her opponent.]
Ricky: There we go!
Chris: Well over the last few weeks, Nikki and Anton have shared quite the interest with each other. I mean that with disdain and dislike.
Ricky: Who cares if they don't like each other. Nikki is hot!
Chris: Typical Ricky. Well if you think she is so hot, you could wrestle her instead of Anton.
Ricky: Nah, I like the view just fine from here.
Anton and Nikki square off in the center of the ring. They stare down at each other for a few moments even after the bell rings. They circle each other before finally locking up with each other. Before a test of strength can even take place, Anton hits the offensive trail quickly leveling Nikki with several jabs to the face. Anton then delivers a huge European uppercut that takes Walton down. Nikki gets back to her feet quickly, however, as she attempts to give Anton some offense of her own. She battles back with a few rights before blindsiding Anton with a crescent kick taking Chase down to the mat. Nikki then ricochets off the ropes and plants Chase with a knee drop to the face. Nikki goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT
Chase is quick to kick out as Nikki brings him to his feet. She irish whips him into the ropes but he comes back at her and with a flying forearm smash. As she gets back to her feet, Anton is already ready for her as he takes her back down into the mat with a belly to belly suplex. It is now Chase who goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
KICKOUT
Chris: These two look pretty even right now.
Ricky: As should be expected. They've been going back and forth the past few weeks. It's only fitting that these two be at grid lock in a one on one showdown.
Chase strikes a few more jabs into an already downed Nikki. He then heads to the top rope but doesn't go anywhere as Nikki gets to her feet rather quickly. She launches herself up to the second rope where her and Chase have a back and forth battle for control. Chase delivers a vicious headbutt, but somehow Nikki is able to hold on! Nikki drives a strong right into Chase before clinching onto him good. Nikki then pulls Chase off the top rope with a thunderous superplex that leaves both of them lying in the middle of the ring.
Chris: JESUS! Did you hear that?!
Ricky: I thought the ring was going to break there!
Both Nikki and Anton roll around the ring a bit as Nikki is the first one to get to her feet. She goes to grab Anton again, but Anton grabs her unexpectingly with a school boy pin.
ONE
TWO
KICK OUT
Nikki is able to break out of the pin and drops a knee into Anton's chest. Anton holds on to his chest as Nikki brings him back to his feet. Nikki then tosses Anton right into the ring post. Anton stumbles backwards and Nikki is able to follow it up with a bulldog that takes Anton to the mat. Nikki then hits a standing moonsault on Anton followed by a cover.
ONE
TWO
THR...KICKOUT!
Anton is barely able to get his shoulder up. Nikki mounts Anton, but Anton delivers a vicious right hook into the side of Nikki's cheek. As Nikki lay on the mat, Anton heads to the top of the turnbuckle. He eyes Nikki and then launches himself off the top turnbuckle and delivers a leg drop right onto Nikki. Anton hooks the leg.
ONE
TWO
THRE....KICKOUT!
Chris: By God neither one wants to give this one up!
Ricky: I thought Anton had Nikki there for a second!
Chris: The way this match is turning up, that's what is happening every move it seems! We knew this match could go back and forth, but damn!
Anton gets to his feet and stares a hole right into Nikki as he awaits for her to get to her feet. She finally does as she stumbles backwards into Anton. Anton goes for the Chaos Theory and connects. He drops down and covers Nikki.
ONE
TWO
THRE.........KICKOUT!!
Chris: OH MY GOD! Nikki kicked out of the Chaos Theory!
Ricky: That was damn bloody close! That looked like a three count to me!
Anton can't believe it as he sits there for a few moments to catch his breath. He then picks Nikki up again and attempts it again. This time, Nikki is able to maneuver out of it and hits The Thrillbilly Ride out of nowhere. Nikki hooks the leg of Anton.
ONE
TWO
THRE......KICKOUT!!
Chris: Anton kicks out now!!!
Ricky: UNBELIEVABLE!
This time it is Nikki who is shocked and can't believe it. She takes a breather, however, as she visibly can be seen breathing heavily. Anton is finally back to his feet and both of them have a strike battle. They both exchange lefts and rights at each other before Nikki attempts the Thrillbilly ride again. Anton holds onto the ropes as Nikki falls backwards. Anton turns around as Nikki stands up and he grabs her from behind and nails the Chaos Theory on her. Anton once again drops down and makes the cover.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Chris: HE DID IT! Anton has beaten Nikki!
Ricky: Hot DAMN what a fucking entertaining match that was!
Alexis: Here is your winner, ANTON CHASE!
As Anton celebrates in the ring, however, David Wilson and Bruce Bowen hit the scene. They both double team Anton and take him down to the mat.
Chris: What the fuck are they doing out here?!
Ricky: Remember, the Shooters Gallery still support the House of Stone so it's likely their just showing their thoughts on how this match went.
Chris: Well that's an interesting gesture..
David and Bruce then hold Anton on his knees as Walton gets to her feet. She spits in Anton's face and then levels him with a hard slap before David and Bruce finish the job by launching him over the top rope and to the outside.
Chris: God what a fucking piss ass way to show respect for your opponent!
Ricky: HOT DAMN! That just makes Nikki even more sexy!
Chris: If I had to take a guess folks, this saga between Chase and Walton appears to be far from over.
WINNER: ANTON CHASE
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The camera comes on in the back stage area, Jerry Clark is standing in front of the PWX logo and stage set in the backstage area. He smiles for the camera, and Wrath appears into the picture next to him. Clark still has the perma-smile on his face. Wrath looks at Clark a little creeped out, but Clark just starts the interview, not noticing the odd look Wrath is giving him.]
Jerry Clark: We are here with John Ojeda, who is about to square off with Brian Hollywood in a match where he could lose his beloved Harley Davidson.
Clark finally looks up at Wrath who’s looking at him like he’s crazy. All the while, Clark is still smiling like an idiot.
Jerry Clark: What, do I have something in my teeth?
John “Wrath” Ojeda: What the hell are you smiling are, ya fucking weirdo?
Jerry Clark: But they told me to…
Wrath grabs Jerry’s hand, opens up his thumb, and then shoves it in his mouth. He grabs the other hand and pulls out his index finger and then shoves it up Jerry’s nose. Jerry looks bewildered at what is happening in that moment.
John “Wrath” Ojeda: Keep those there. You job is to stand there and look stupid, cockbreath.
Wrath shoves Clark to the side and looks at the camera
John “Wrath” Ojeda: Brian, tonight is the night that you can’t run and hide anymore. Tonight is the night that you get what is coming to you. Tonight I’m going to beat you, and break your body, because that’s what you deserve for what you’re doing to PWX. You think I give a shit what you think you’re going to do to me in that right? It’s garbage, it’s nonsense… because unless you’re coming at me like you’re ready to die for this shit… you don’t have enough in the tank for me Brian. This has been my sole focus for two months now. Getting ready to splatter your face across the canvas has been the one thought that has consumed me. It’s going to be good to finally get the distraction out of the way.
Wrath steps closer to the camera and snarls.
John “Wrath” Ojeda: I’m coming to end you Brian Hollywood. I hate you. I hate everything you stand for. So make no mistake about it when I say, I want nothing short of your utter ruin. I’m not the only one, I’m just the only one beating your ass for it. So get ready bitch…
Wrath shoves the camera man backwards. He topples over and the camera points up at the ceiling. Wrath steps over the camera man and snarls.
John “Wrath” Ojeda: BRIAN! I’M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU TONIGHT!
Wrath storms off, leaving Jerry Clark standing there still sucking his thumb with a finger up his nose.
Jerry Clark: Can I stop doing this now?
John “Wrath” Ojeda: NO!
The cameras fade back to the announce table.
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