Post by PWXonline on Jan 30, 2013 21:38:22 GMT -5
Adrenaline 25: PWX Down Under
Sydney Entertainment Center
Sydney, Australia
Wednesday, January 30th 2013
[EARLIER TODAY]
[CUT TO THE BACK!!!]
[The scene instantly comes into focus, with the one and only TRIPP SKYLARK sitting on a steel chair somewhere in the back hallways of the Sydney Entertainment Center. He's got his wrestling gear on, which consists of a typical black band tee (this ones for SLIGHTY STOOPID) and his cargo short wrestling pants. Elbow deep in a bag of Lays, Skylark swallows a mouthful of chip before speaking, a very serious tone in his voice.]
SKYLARK: When I was about fifteen or sixteen years old, I used to work in this old sammich shop dahn in Turtle Creek... Biggest thing I remember from working those hot sweaty hours as a short order cook is the adults.....
....the grumpy ass, just plain MISERABLE adults!
[Shakes his head, eats more chips...]
SKYLARK: They couldn't wait more than thirty seconds for a coffee. The soup was never hot enough and the coffee never strong enough. Prices were ALWAYS too high, and no matter how you used those manners mamma taught you.... You were always very rude and insulting!
[Takes a big breath... and eats more chips.]
SKYLARK: Perhaps being a bit wise beyond my years, I didn't take any of it personal. I didn't spit in their food or stick my hand dahn my pants before adding the toppings to their burgers...
I just felt _BAD_ for them!
[Nods...]
SKYLARK: I mean, we don't start out that mean and cruel. Something turns us. Something changes us. Some where in life it goes from all happy, go lucky good times to dismal and depressing slavery...
Perhaps that's life... Perhaps that's _JUST_ what happens when you grow old...
...but I refuse to accept such things!
[Very emphatic nod, as he devours some more chips.]
SKYLARK: I refuse to turn into a old grouchy miserable cuss that no one wants to be around. I refuse to allow life to beat me dahm, steal my thunder and making impossible to enjoy any little thing...
_THAT'S_ why, Jason fuckin' Aries... I _WILL_ celebrate my victory over you at NO LIMITS. I will scale every roof top and climb every mountain, announcing _THAT_ victory to the entire world.
Because that's the REAL ticket life -- enjoying the small things!
[Tripp reaches into the bag... finding no more chips. Tripp pouts on briefly, before starting to ball the empty chip bag up.]
SKYLARK: Every day we turn on the news, it's murder, death, robbery and a political scandal. Each time you go outside, and venture into this world the lack of humanity and compassion is just staggering and mind blowing....
All because we stopped enjoying the small things!
[Skylark tosses the empty chip bag away, refocusing on the camera before him.]
SKYLARK: So, you can write off that victory as a fluke... as some meaningless, already forgotten about irrelevant deviation from the norm....
But I won't.
[The famous Skylark smile starting to seep its way in...]
SKYLARK: For when the clouds are too gray and there's no sun shining, I can think to myself that in the record books, it says TRIPP SKYLARK defeated JASON ARIES. For when life's gets a bit too chaotic and it's hard to tell up from dahn, left from right...I can BALANCE by equilibrium by remembering that _I_ pinned JASON ARIES for the one, two, three!
[Oh, yea! Smiles in FULL bloom now!]
SKYLARK: Make all the excuses you want Jason. Rationalize every second of that match, clinging to any little factoid that can somehow ship the blame off your shoulders. History will continue to tell the TRUTH, that this little helpless stoner idiot got the _BEST_ of Jason fuckin' Aries!
Now the question remains: Will history repeat itself tonight???
[Chuckles...]
See you in the ring, Jason. You bring what's left of your ego. I'll bring me, myself and my motherfuckin' _MAN PANTS_... And as you know better than anyone...
[Smiling just ear to ear, briefly pausing...]
....in my _MAN PANTS_...
[Loooooong pause... cue the super hero pose!]
....I CAN DO ANYTHING!!!!!!!!!
[Cut to the opening video]
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["See's Me Through" by Ditchwater is playing over the PA as the opening video plays.]
Chris Caudill: Welcome to PWX Adrenaline 25!
Ricky Cravate: It is PWX DOWN UNDER-as we are live from the Sydney Entertainment Center-and we are LIVE on FUEL TV!
Chris Caudill: It’s our debut not only in this venue-but on FUEL TV as well! PWX Returns to cable in the US!
Ricky Cravate: It’s a huge night tonight Chris, the Hybrid Champion is in action-plus a huge singles match between two unbeaten stars.
Chris Caudill: Nighthawk and Alex Castellanos cross paths tonight-but our developmental talent is in action here in Australia!
Ricky Cravate: That’s right, Christian Rhodes and Raito Shiba go one on one!
Chris Caudill: Let’s send it ringside-for our first match!
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TAG TEAM MATCH:
PWX Evolution Champion JAMES SILKK
The Phenom JASON ARIES
Versus
The Stone Submission Specialist TRIPP SKYLARK
SHADOE RAGE
[The fans in the arena are cheering as Shadoe Rage and Tripp Skylark are standing in the ring.]
Chris Caudill: You can sense an air of dissent amongst this team.
Ricky Cravate: They really, REALLY, do not like each other per se…but I don’t think their opponents do either.
[The camera cuts across the ring, where Jason Aries is smirking-and the Evolution Champion is standing on the apron.]
Chris Caudill: Silkk has gone on record-saying he doesn’t like Jason’s attitude as of late. Let’s see how these teams fair tonight!
[The bell rings, as Aries and Rage start the match off and lock up. Aries locks Rage with a hammerlock-but Rage slips out. Aries quickly follows it up with a side headlock-and Rage lifts him up and drops him on his back-bridging into a pinning suplex:
ONE!
TW—KICKOUT!
The two get to their feet, and Aries nods. They lock up again-and Rage quickly snaps him down with a drop toe hold. He floats over into a front chancery, as Aries battles to a knee. Rage throws a knee and strikes Aries in the face-before running the near ropes and taking him down with a lariat. The fans cheer as he lifts him up and shoots him into the rope-dropping him with a flapjack. He quickly follows it up with a running baseball slide dropkick to the face of the former Hybrid Champion. He goes for a quick cover:
ONE!
TWO!
TH—KICKOUT!]
Chris Caudill: Shadoe Rage has been incredibly impressive thus far in PWX!
Ricky Cravate: Last week at No Limits, he earned himself a shot at the Evolution Championship. HE’s been on a roll lately!
[In the ring, Rage picks up Aries and delivers a chop to the chest-sending him into his corner. He takes in Tripp-who hopes over the railing and delivers a running splash in the corner. He grabs the left arm of Aries and snaps him out with an arm drag, locking in a beautiful submission attempt.]
Ricky Cravate: He is the stoned submission specialist for a reason.
Chris Caudill: I believe it’s the stoned part that has Jason Aries so aggravated!
[Tripp lifts Aries up-still maintaining pressure on the left arm. He delivers a kick to the chest-and locks in a hammerlock-driving him chest first into the neutral corner. He steps back and delivers a standing dropkick to the arm of Aries-causing more and more pain. Tripp pulls him out-and snaps him over with a snapmare takedown-and delivers a kick to the spine, before locking his arm in another keylock style submission.]
Chris Caudill: He has that arm wrenched almost behind Aries head!
Ricky Cravate: It looks painful!
[Aries fights to his feet-and rolls himself out of the hold. He delivers a standing enziguri out of desperation-kicking Skylark in the head. The fans begin to rally as he crawls to his corner-and makes the tag-bringing the Evolution Champion into the match.]
Chris Caudill: Here we go!
[Silkk knocks Tripp down with a lariat. He gets to his feet-and Silkk delivers a Japanese arm drag. Tripp follows it up with one of his own. The two get to their feet and lock up-with Silkk going behind and shoving Tripp into the ropes-following up with a roaring elbow to the head-knocking Skylark out to the floor. The fans cheer as Rage hits the ring and drops Silkk with a cutter in the center of the ring. He smiles as he picks up his Hostile Takeover opponent-and shoots him into the ropes-delivering a spinebuster for good measure. He rolls Silkk into a cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR—KICKOUT.
Rage picks up the Evolution Champion, and delivers a hard chop to the chest. He shoots him into the corner-and goes for a running lariat. Silkk gets his boots up and kicks him in the jaw-sending him reeling. Silkk follows it up with a running heel kick. The fans cheer louder and louder as he lifts him up-and sets him up for a Dream Killer. Rage slips behind him and shoves him forward-before springing off the ropes and hitting a huge kick to the head.]
Chris Caudill: DEATH BY DECAPITATION!
Ricky Cravate: This doesn’t look good!
[The fans cheer as Rage points to the top rope-and climbs up-diving with a moonsault-but driving his elbow into the sternum of the Hybrid Champion. He hooks the leg:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
The bell rings as he rolls to the floor and smiles.]
Chris Caudill: The Angel of Death Drop has scored Shadoe Rage a victory over the Evolution Champion!
Ricky Cravate: Lucky shot, he wont be able to do that again!
[The fans cheer loudly s he heads up the ramp-and we fade to black.]
WINNERS: SHADOE RAGE and TRIPP SKYLARK via pinfall @ 7:38
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As the scene slowly fades back on from commercial. We see none other than Jerry Clark standing in the halls of the PWX arena. He is standing outside of a locker room door, when is suddenly met by PWX’s newcomer, Kurt Alexander.
Jerry Clark: Hello, you must be Kurt Alexander.
A small smirk comes across the face of Kurt Alexander.
Kurt Alexander: You can say that. You are?
Jerry Clark: Im Jerry Clark, PWX’s interviewer.
Kurt Alexander: Ahh, just the man I need to talk to.
Jerry Clark: Well you are just the person I was looking for.
Both of the men smile towards one another.
Jerry Clark: So Kurt, what brought you here to PWX?
Kurt Alexander: Well lets just say it was destiny Jerry. I have waited my whole life for something like this and now that I finally got my opportunity. Lets just say people will remember the day I walked in PWX.
Jerry Clark: How do you plan to separate yourself from the others?
Kurt cocks an eyebrow and a slight smile comes across his face.
Kurt Alexander: Me? Separating myself from the others? Thats funny. I dont have to do or prove anything. I know that this is my first time being in a ring, at all. But just let me tell you something. I have been waiting for this chance my whole entire life and nothing will stop me. Everyone will see what im talking about next week, when I make my professional wrestling debut right here in the PWX.
Jerry Clark: Well you sound like you got it pretty much figured out Kurt. So tell me, whats your plans first?
Kurt Smiles.
Kurt Alexander: Well I got to leave something for you guys to wonder about. The rest is up to me and for everyone else. You guys will just have to wait and find out.
Kurt smiles towards the camera as he walks past. Jerry stands there watching the newcomer, Kurt Alexander walk down the halls of the arena.
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[PWX's newest sensation Nighthawk is seen walking backstage, he passes a group that has encircled Noah Hanson, Noah pushes through the group and grabs Nighthawk by the shoulder, Hawk instinctively spins into a fighting stance. Noah has his hands in the air as to show no intent to fight...]
Noah: Whoa...easy there tiger, just wanted to congratulate you on the win last week...
[Noah extends his hand to the new star and smiles politely.]
[Nighthawk shakes hands with Noah and glares at him all the while.]
Noah: I gotta admit I overestimated you and my own abilities, thought I could skirt through a match, thought everything would come a lot easier this time around but you proved me wrong, you proved that you can't sleep walk through any match ever.
[Nighthawk continues to listen intently, never wavering from his stance.]
Noah: But I heard you talking last week and one thing did stick out more then anything else, you talked about how you think you know so much about me and how you are more or less a straight and narrow type of guy and while I can respect that, what you don't see is the fun the fact that bending the rules can be.
Nighthawk: Fun of that type is overrated, Mr. Hanson. Please let me know what you want because I have a match to get ready for.
[Noah rubbed his chin with his hand and pointed at Hawk.]
Noah: Ya know I kinda got that feeling about you but I have a proposition for you...
[Nighthawk cracks his neck and then looks at Noah again.]
Noah: A match to test your theory of not breaking the rules. I think given the perfect circumstances, you might see a different side of the rules and hell you might even like it.
Nighthawk: Sure thing. But you won't get what you want.
[Noah shakes his head.]
Noah: Slow down bro, I don't wanna fight you now, but I am going to be watching you, hell I might even come down to the ring and see your match tonight first hand.
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SINGLES MATCH:
CHRISTIAN RHODES versus RAITO SHIBA
[The fans in the arena are cheering as we fade back in from commercial. We see Christian Rhodes and Raito Shiba standing in the ring-as the bell rings.]
Chris Caudill: It is time for our second match of the evening. Two of our developmental stars collide. Christian Rhodes and Raito Shiba go one on one!
[The two lock up in the middle of the ring-and Rhodes snaps the Rising Sun Rookie over with a side headlock take over. Both men get to their feet-and Raito runs at Rhodes-who drops him with a drop toe hold. The fans are mixed as he floats into an STF submission attempt-wrenching back on Raito’s neck. He grabs the bottom rope-as Christian breaks the hold. Raito pulls himself to the ropes-as Rhodes delivers a hard kick to the back. He drapes him across the middle rope-and runs off the far ropes-dropping his leg across Raito back. The fans continue their mixed reaction as he lifts him up-and shoots him across the ring.]
Ricky Cravate: Christian Rhodes is looking good in this match!
[Raito goes for a lariat attempt-but Rhodes ducks it-and drops him with a reverse DDT onto his knee. He brings him back up-and immediately drops him with a neckbreaker as the crowd pops.]
Chris Caudill: He calls that the Golden Promise!
[The crowd pops a little as he grabs Raito’s arm-and rolls him to a kneeling position. He than stands over him-and locks in the camel clutch-wrenching back on Shiba as the crowd cheers.]
Chris Caudill: Rhode Construction by Christian Rhodes!
Ricky Cravate: …he sucks at naming moves…
[Raito taps out as the bell rings-and Rhodes lets go of the hold. His music reprises as he heads up the ramp-smiling.]
WINNERS: CHRISTIAN RHODES via submission @ 4:01
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[We see the UWL Championship belt being held in the hands of someone]
Congratulations, PWX, you have gotten ownership of this. There is just one problem, though…
[The camera pulls back, revealing Elijah Black standing in a darkened room holding the belt, wearing a Tri State Wrestling Federation t-shirt]
…you also picked up everything that comes with it.
[Black smirks]
I’m not in Australia right now, as I've got to defend this title and the UWL puts this above anything and everything else, but once I put Pat Gordon Junior I will be walking into PWX with my head held high and my conscience clear. After all, unlike some people who've won titles recently, I won’t be jumping on the next plane to Hollywood when I fulfilled the bare minimum of my contractual obligations.
So whilst you wait, just consider the things will soon be eliminated from PWX: Gluttony, Greed, Sloth, Envy, Pride – when I set foot in the arena, I will cut out the cancer so the healthy cells will live on and create something new and, most importantly, something that can sleep at night because leeches gorging on what's vital will have been removed.
See you real soon…
[Cut to another commercial]
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SINGLES MATCH:
ALEX CASTELLANOS versus NIGHTHAWK
Chris Caudill: And here we go, two of Pro Wrestling X’s newest roster members going at it in this one-fall contest.
Ricky Cravate: I'm predicting that this match? It will be a technical marvel!
Chris Caudill: This could certainly play a factor in this match.
[The bell sounds to begin the match and both Alex Castellanos and Nighthawk take their time in getting started. Circling around each other, neither man wants to commit to the first move right away. Finally after a few seconds, they lock up in the center of the ring. Being the slightly smaller man, Nighthawk uses his size and speed to his advantage-quickly sneaking behind Alex, and pushing him toward the ropes. He follows it up with a running knee to the ribs of Alex-and snaps him out with a snap mare takedown. He locks in a perfect armbar-but Alex grabs the bottom rope-to break the submission.]
Chris Caudill: Great ring awareness from Alex Castellanos!
Ricky Cravate: No doubt about it Chris. Both of these men are very skilled mat warriors. I fully expect to see a clinic tonight!
[The expression on Castellanos’s face is priceless as it changes from a smirk to complete anger. Rushing at Nighthawk, They lock up again, and this time Alex goes behind and shoves him into the ropes-dropping him with a drop toe hold on the rebound. He floats over into a front chancery-and forces down on the neck and windpipe of the Wrestling Machine. He pulls him up and lands a kick to the midsection that doubles The Man of 1000 Holds over. Taking a few steps backwards, Castellanos bounces off the ropes and starts a run at Nighthawk. Almost on instinct, Nighthawk drops stomach-down on the canvass. Instinctively, Alex drops an elbow across Nighthawk's lower back-catching the veteran off guard.]
Chris Caudill: Showing he can think on his feet!
Ricky Cravate: Was that ever in question?
[He lifts Nighthawk up-and delivers a pair of chops to the chest. He shoots him into the ropes-and telegraphs a backdrop. Nighthawk catches him and rolls him into a backslide:
ONE!
TWO----NO!
Alex rolls to his feet and catches him with a dropkick to the head. He goes for a quick cover:
ONE!
TW---KICKOUT!!
He picks him up and shoves him into the turnbuckle-delivering a pair of shots with his shoulder. He lifts him up and sets him up in a tree of woe. He runs at Nighthawk-and hits a baseball slide into his face. He slides all the way out to the floor and smiles, before sliding back into the ring. He picks him up and shoots him into the ropes-dropping him onto his chest with a flapjack. The crowd pops as he immediately goes into a boston crab submission-wrenching back on the leg and lower back. Nighthawk grabs the bottom rope-and Alex breaks the holds with a smile.]
Crowd: This Is Awesome! *clap clap clapclapclap* This is Awesome!
Chris Caudill: These two have earned a lot of respect from these fans.
Ricky Cravate; Both men are extremely impressive!
[He waits for Nighthawk to get to his feet-and smiles at him. Castellanos looks to tie up for a third time, but is met with a clubbing shot to the head- followed by a hard Irish whip into the ropes. As Castellanos comes off, he ducks under a clothesline, stops mid-step, and unleashes a stiff knife-edge chop that sounds like a gunshot going off, followed by a standing drop kick to Nighthawk’s knee that takes him down. He grabs the leg of Nighthawk-and hits a Leg DDT on him-torquing the knee as he comes down.]
Chris Caudill Alex Castellanos is focusing on the legs and lower back on Nighthawk-possibly setting up for the Welsh Cloverleaf?
[In the ring-he picks him up, and delivers a chop to the chest. He shoots him into the ropes-but Nighthawk blocks it and quickly snaps him down to a knee with a drop kick to the knee. He follows it up with a shining wizard kick to the head-and a standing senton splash-taking the wind out of his opponent. He lifts him up and goes behind him-sticking his head beneath his legs to lift him onto his shoulders. Grabbing his arms for leverage-he drops backwards-driving Alex to the mat, and bridging for a pin]
Ricky Cravate: Ocean Cyclone Suplex!
Chris Caudill: Shades of the great Manami Toyota!
[The ref counts the pin:
ONE!
TWO!!
THR--KICKOUT!!!]
Chris Caudill: I thought he had it there!
[In the ring-Nighthawk gets to his feet, as he looks at the entrance way and see's Noah Hanson walking down the ramp.]
Ricky Cravate: Noah would love another match with Nighthawk, you know that!
[Nighthawk yells over the ropes at Noah-who is just standing there. Noah applaudes him-and says go finish him off as he turns around and is met with a super kick from Alex]
Chris Caudill: GOLDEN ARROW!!
[Alex drops onto of him-and goes for a cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!!!
The bell rings as Alex rolls to the floor. Noah smirks and slowly heads up the ramp-still applauding.]
Crowd: THAT WAS AWESOME! *clap clap clapclapclap* THAT WAS AWESOME!
Chris Caudill: These fans are estatic! What a match!
Ricky Cravate: Nighthawk is going to want to tear Noah Hanson limb from limb!
Chris Caudill: Noah didn't technically do anything….
WINNERS: ALEX CASTELLANOS via pinfall @ 8:19
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[The scene fades to backstage, where James Silkk is sitting in his locker room.]
James Silkk: Shadoe Rage, you impressed me tonight. You showed me that you aren't just some flash in the pan. That's good, because at Hostile Takeover, we're going to meet one on one.
[He pauses and smirks]
James Silkk: The King of Rage Country? That's cute. I think though-it's time the King is dethroned. So Rage, I'll say this. You can bring all the warriors, you can move mountains and make the Earth stop. That's fine. You can dream the dream of the greatest dream ever dreamt. Because when we step into that ring-without Aries, without Skylark, just you, me, and this Evolution Championship. I will be your personal Dream Killer.
[He pauses again and smiles.]
James Silkk: Shadoe Rage, the King of Rage Country. It's time for you to come down, get off you cross. We need the space for the next fool martyr......welcome to the Era of Abstract...your fate is mine..to decide.
[He smiles as we fade to a commercial.]
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MAIN EVENT
NON TITLE MATCH:
PWX Hybrid Champion TIMOTHY HUNT
Versus
ADAM STRYKER
Chris Caudill: It’s main event time Ricky! Adam Stryker faces the Hybrid Champion Timothy Hunt!
Ricky Cravate: Of course, this is a non title match-but you know a win here would put Stryker in top contention!
[The two men circle then tie up in the middle of the ring. Stryker uses his skill as a mat wrestler-and shoves Hunt to the mat. The fans begin to get riled up as Hunt gets to his feet. Stryker smirks as the two men begin to circle each other again, Hunt slides out of the ring, landing on his feet outside the ring. Hunt talks shit to Stryker as Stryker leans over the ropes yelling at Hunt. Hunt laughs as he gives Stryker the finger. The crowd boos Hunt as he walks around the ring taunting Stryker.]
Chris Caudill: I don’t know if that’s the best thing he can do right now.
Ricky Cravate: Timothy Hunt’s contract expires in a month Chris. Adam Stryker is a loose cannon-and on a roll here in PWX!
Chris Caudill: Of course, Adam made the challenge earlier tonight-wanting a shot at the Hybrid Title if he wins tonight!
[Hunt grabs the bottom rope, but then lets go as soon as Stryker makes his way to the ropes. Getting pissed, Stryker slides outside the ring. Hunt turns around as Stryker grabs him by his head. The two men exchange rights outside the ring, getting the upper hand Stryker drops Hunt with a vicious right to the jaw. Stryker reaches down and grabs Hunt by his head-who delivers a shot to the ribs. He stands up and drops Stryker to the floor with a DDT.]
Chris Caudill: Timothy Hunt with some offense finally!
[Hunt gets to his feet and goes under the ring. Hunt comes back out with a chair in hand. Hunt circles around the fallen Stryker waiting for him to get to his feet. As Stryker gets to his knees, Hunt delivers a wicked chair shot to the face of Stryker, sending the big man sprawling to the cement floor. Hunt swings the chair again, this time bringing it down on the back of Stryker.]
Chris Caudill: Well that’s one way to slow down Stryker.
[Hunt tosses the chair to the side and slides back into the ring. Hunt runs and climbs up to the top turnbuckle and waits. Stryker gets to his feet slowly as Hunt leaps from the top turnbuckle....Stryker catches Hunt in mid-air!!! Stryker takes off running and slams Hunt back first into the steel ringpost!!!]
Chris Caudill: That’ll slow Hunt down big time!!!
Ricky Cravate: The ref is being EXTREMELY lenient with the DQ’s tonight!
Chris Caudill: I’m being told Lillith ordered this match to have relaxed rules!
[Stryker holds onto Hunt and slams him again into the ringpost, causing Hunt to holler out in pain. Dorpping him to the floor, Stryker walks over and grabs the chair that Hunt hit him with. Smiling Stryker walks backover with the chair raised over his head. Hunt gets to his hands and knees.....THWACK!!! Stryker slams the chair down into the back of Hunt!!! Hunt hollers out in pain as Stryker tosses the chair to the floor.]
Ricky Cravate: Stryker wants to out wrestle him Chris. That was just a taste of Hunts own medicine!
[Reaching down, Stryker pulls Hunt to his feet and rolls him back into the ring. Sliding in behind him, Stryker pulls Hunt up and shoots him into the ropes. Hunt gets caught coming back with a clothesline that sends him to the mat. Stryker drops a knee down into the stomach of Hunt. Looking around Stryker gets to his feet and grabs Hunt by his head. Using his strenght Stryker shoves Hunt into the corner and charges in with a running clothesline. Sizing him up, Stryker drives his elbow into the face of Hunt. Stryker grabs Hunt and holds him up and lands a nasty right to the face of Hunt.]
Chris Caudill: Stryker is starting to take over this match.
[Hunt falls to the mat in a heap as Stryker walks over to the ropes. Stryker bounces off the ropes and plants a boot to the ribs of Hunt. Stryker pulls Hunt to his feet and sends him into the ropes, catching him coming back with a spine buster!!! Hunt hollers out in pain as Stryker gets to his feet and drops a fist down into the face of Hunt. Stryker pulls Hunt back to his feet and sends him into the ropes...Stryker goes for a clothesline...Hunt ducks and shoots off the ropes and nails Stryker with a spinnig heel kick to the face! Hunt lifts him up and shoots him into the ropes-while running off the far ones himself. They both crash in the ring-both going for a cross body block. The fans begin to rally up as both men lay on the mat.]
[Both men are on the mat-as they both slowly get up. Stryker gets to his feet slowly and pulls Hunt up by his head. Stryker lands a solid right to the head of Hunt sending him back into the corner. He runs at him and delivers a splash in the corner-followed by a flatliner-dropping the champion face first. He goes for a cover:
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE—KICKOUT!!
Stryker pulls Hunt up and drives a knee into his stomach. Hooking his head, Stryker gets Hunt up and drops him with a suplex. Stryker gets to his feet slowly and pulls Hunt up. Stryker grabs Hunt and gets him up over his head and drops him down across his knee with a backbreaker!!! Pushing down on Hunt's chin and stomach, Stryker applies alot of pressure to the back of Hunt causing him to scream out in pain.]
Chris Caudill: Adam Stryker is trying to hurt the Hybrid Champion!
[He raises his arm up-and drives a hard elbow to the head of Hunt. He stands up and smirks-pointing the crowd and yelling “is this your champion?” He smiles as pulls him to his feet. Stryker sends Hunt into the ropes and catches him with a Headhunter Kick-nearly taking his head off. He drops to a knee and goes for a pin:
ONE!
TWO!
TH--KICKOUT!!!]
[Looking at the ref and questioning the count, he gets to his feet and looks down at Hunt. Stryker reaches down and grabs Hunt by the hair. He grabs Stryker's head and drives it down with a jawbreaker-trying to sway the momentum back his way. The challenger holds his jaw and stumbles to the ropes as Hunt holds the top of his head. Hunt staggers to the corner. Hunt looks at the turnbuckle, and goes to the top, he jumps off for a double axe handle-but Adam Stryker catches him. He drops him hard with an STO, and than quickly locks in the Pentagram Choke as the crowd boo’s loudly.]
Chris Caudill: ITS OVER!
Ricky Cravate: The Kira Clutch from the Loose Cannon. He has it in the bag!
[The crowd explodes with boos as as Timothy Hunt taps out feverishly as the bell rings. ]
WINNER: ADAM STRYKER via submission @ 12:30
[Stryker maintains the lock in-eventually causing Hunt to pass out from the pain. He finally lets go and smiles. He lifts him up and delivers a clubbing blow to the head-knocking a barely conscious champion into the ropes.]
Chris Caudill: This isn’t called for Adam!
Ricky Cravate: He doesn’t care at all Chris!
[He lifts Hunt up-and drops him with the Amateur Brain Surgery. He continues to pummel the champion-as Brian Hollywood runs down the ramp. Stryker lets go just as he gets into the ring.]
Chris Caudill: Brian Hollywood making the save!
Ricky Cravate: He wants payback for the loss last week at No Limits!
[Hollywood and Stryker exchange blows, before Hollywood takes him down with a double leg takedown. The two brawl in the ring-until security comes to separate them.]
Chris Caudill: What’s going to happen next week Ricky?
Ricky Cravate: We’ll find out…in South Yorkshire!!
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