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Post by PWXonline on Apr 3, 2013 19:22:58 GMT -5
PWX High Stakes: Luchas des Aspuestas The Venue @ Horseshoe Casino Hammond, Indiana Wednesday, April 3rd 2013 ------------------------- ["Trenches" by Pop Evil is playing over the PA as the HIGH STAKES opening video package plays. Highlighting the feud between Darin Zion and Nighthawk, as well as the First Family / Untouchables confrontations.] Chris Caudill: Welcome to HIGH STAKES! [Pyro shoots up as the camera pans around The Venue @ Horseshoe Casino in Hammond, IN!] Ricky Cravate: We are LIVE from the Hammond, IN on FUEL TV Chris Caudill: Tonight folks, it’s a huge event-it's HIGH STAKES! Ricky Cravate: That’s right Chris! Tonight, Shadoe Rage defends the Hybrid Championship against Elijah Black Chris Caudill: Not to mention the Winners Choice Match! Skylar Montgomery, Noah Hanson, and Jessica Harmony collide to become the Number One Contender to a title of their choosing! Ricky Cravate: Not to mention the huge showdown between John Pariah and Jason Aries! Chris Caudill: Plus tonight-Darin Zion defends the World Title against Nighthawk! Ricky Cravate: I cannot wait Chris, but let's kick things off with the Seventh Circle-it's Brian Hollywood vs Adam Stryker for the Hybrid Championship-inside a Steel Cage loaded with weapons! ------------------------- SEVENTH CIRCLE MATCH for the PWX HYBRID CHAMPIONSHIP PWX Hybrid Champion BRIAN HOLLYWOOD versus PWX World Tag Team Champion ADAM STRYKER
[The camera pans around the ring-where a standard steel cage is set up. We see barbed wire wrapped around the top of the cage-and various weapons attached to the cage walls. Chains line the four walls-with different tools hanging from them. Signs, tables, chairs, canes, pipes-and everything else you could imagine lines the walls of the cage-as the bell rings.]
Chris Caudill: We're kicking off High Stakes on Fuel TV with the Hybrid Championship-INSIDE THE SEVENTH CIRCLE!
Ricky Cravate: Earlier today, our Director of Competition tweeted that if any member of the Untouchables interfered tonight-they would be fired!
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, we are opening up PWX High Stakes with the Seventh Circle-for the PWX Hybrid Championship! Introducing, the reigning PWX Hybrid Champion….BRIAN HOLLYWOOD!!
"Perfect Insanity" by Disturbed blasts over the PA system as the crowd starts busting out in cheers. A black limo pulls out close to the ramp on the left side of the arena. The limo driver steps out of the car and walks towards the back of the limo. The writing on the door is inscripted as "Mr. Hollywood." The Limo Driver then opens the door and showcases Brian Hollywood as he steps out of the car. Hollywood looks around each sides of the arena before making his way to the ramp. Walking down the ramp he extends his hands out giving out handshakes to the crowd.
Hollywood then gets to the ring and walks around the ring once looking about the crowd before walking up the ring steps. He gets in the ring and pumps up the crowd with his hands. Hollywood then walks and stretches by pulling the ropes. He then walks to a turnbuckle and leans up against it and waits for his opponent.
Ricky Cravate: Hollywood looks as focused as I've ever seen him.
Chris Claudill: There is no doubt that he's ready for war!
Alexis Lace: And his opponent, and challenger….
"The night of the fight, you may feel a slight sting. That's pride fucking with you. Fuck pride. Pride only hurts, it never helps. "
[After the Pulp Fiction quote, "3's & 7's" by Queens of the Stone Age hits the PA system as Adam Stryker walks out on the stage, hearing a chorus of boos. Dressed in his ring attire and a black leather jacket, he takes a long look at the crowd while taking a last smoke from his cigarette. He throws the cigarette butt on the ground before slowly walking to the ring.
Alexis Lace: "From Los Angeles, California, weighting in at 220 pounds, representing The Untouchables... "The Loose Cannon"... ADAAAAAAAM... STRYYYYYYYKEEEEEEER!"
Adam takes off the jacket and hands it to a ring crew member before climbing on the apron. He slingshots himself to the ring and gets on the top rope, where he performs a cut-throat taunt as his music slowly dies out.
Ricky Cravate: Stryker looks ready to regain the Hybrid Championship tonight Chris!
Chris Caudill: Brian Hollywood is a Hall of Famer for a reason Ricky. He's been in these types of matches before…
[The match kicks off with the two men tying up in the center of the ring. Hollywood gets through and locks in the arm wrench. Stryker works out of it into a hammerlock from behind. Stryker starts to push Hollywood forward towards the turnbuckle covered in thumbtacks. Hollywood struggles and then works out of it, hitting Stryker with a drop toe hold. Hollywood floats over and hooks a rear chinlock on Stryker. Stryker works his way back to his feet and shoots Hollywood into the ropes. Hollywood comes in for a shoulder block, and hits Stryker, but neither man drops. Hollywood shoots off the ropes again and comes in for the same thing. Neither man drops again. Hollywood bounces off the ropes for a third time and comes in for the shoulder block, but Stryker moves and Hollywood shoots off the other rope. Hollywood baseball slides through Stryker’s legs, hops to his feet, and hooks Stryker in a neck vice as he turns around to go back after him.]
Ricky Cravate: Hollywood in control!
Chris Claudill: Jesus, who would have thought we’d be seeing technical wrestling inside of the this monstrosity.
Ricky Cravate: I'm not sure if this is the best strategy. Stryker isn't exactly BAD at these type of violent matches, but he's also no slouch when it comes to pure wrestling. So does Brian either want to try and wear him down-or just pummel him with offense?
[Stryker works his way out of the hold and steps away from Hollywood to collect himself. Hollywood shoots in for the double legged take down, but Stryker sprawls back out of it. Stryker hops out of it and goes for a rolling arm bar. Hollywood works out of it and goes into a step over toe hold. Stryker squirms and tries to work his way away from the toe hold, but Hollywood steps over again, giving the illusion that he’s really cranking on his foot. Stryker kicks Hollywood away and rolls to his feet. Hollywood is in fast though and hooks in the cravate. Stryker quickly works his way out of it, unlike the first time, and kicks Hollywood in the gut, and then hooks him for a suplex. He gets Hollywood up, but Hollywood twists and lands on his feet behind him. Hollywood goes for a german, but Stryker lands on his feet and bounces off the far ropes. Stryker comes in fast and Hollywood drops for a back body drop. Stryker leap frogs over him and comes back into a drop kick.]
Ricky Cravate: Hollywood is really taking it to Stryker in the early goings on here. I don’t think Stryker was prepared for a wrestling match inside the Seventh Circle.
Chris Claudill: If Hollywood can keep the pace going-and keep this hit and run tactic going-he'll have a greater chance of getting out with his title.
Ricky Cravate: That's right Chris. If he lets Stryker lock in a series of submissions, or throws-this hard hitter might just break the adopted son of the First Family.
Chris Caudill: Exactly. Stryker needs to hit a series of big blows to take Hollywood down.
Ricky Cravate: That dropkick to the face certainly didn’t help.
Chris Claudill: Hollywood needs to capitalize on that.
[Stryker pops to his feet and Hollywood comes in. Hollywood nails Stryker with a stiff forearm to the face. Stryker just laughs at Hollywood and points at his jaw again, taunting him to hit him harder. Hollywood obliges him and winds back for another forearm. It connects and causes Stryker to stumble backwards just a step. Stryker returns with a forearm of his own that sends Hollywood stumbling across the ring ; catching himself by the turnbuckle with the barbed wire in it. Hollywood turns around and comes back to the center of the ring towards Stryker. He throws another forearm at Stryker. Stryker eats it and responds with three stiff ones and a snapmare. With Hollywood sitting on the ground, Stryker releases a string of back kicks that echo throughout the arena. Stryker bounces off the far ropes and comes back, nailing Hollywood with a Yakuza kick as he sits on the ground.]
Ricky Cravate: I think Hollywood just made a big mistake.
Chris Claudill: Adam Stryker is building momentum Ricky. It could be all down hill from here!
Ricky Cravate: Hollywood is the mat technician and Stryker is a world class brawler.
Chris Claudill: Stryker is not someone I want to trade hands with; but Hollywood had the right formula of chain wrestling going. What changed?
Ricky Cravate: Bravado Chris. He doesn’t want to just beat Stryker, he wants to hurt him. This rivalry has gotten extremely personal and volatile lately!
[Stryker starts to pull Hollywood to his feet and then clubs him with a stiff forearm to the back. Hollywood drops back to his knees, Stryker pulls him up again, and strikes him again. Hollywood shoves Stryker away. Hollywood pops to his feet and comes charging in for a lariat; but the lariat is ducked and Stryker counters with a hard backdrop driver. Hollywood rolls through, and gets caught with an overhead belly to belly as he comes through. Hollywood lands in a heap on the mat near the ropes and tries to get himself to his feet. Stryker comes over as he struggles to get to the ropes. Stryker winches up on Hollywood and hits him with a swinging release german that leaves Hollywood skidding across the mat and crashing into the cage. He tries to hide behind a table hanging from the cage wall- looking for a bit of salvation from the onslaught.]
Ricky Cravate: Hollywood trying to catch some air...
Chris Claudill: That was rough Ricky, but Hollywood did the right thing by trying to regroup!
[The crowd is buzzing as Stryker walks around trying to get his composure back. He smirks as he bounces from across the ring and delivers a hard yakuza kick to the table-cracking it over Brian Hollywood who is hiding behind it. The crowd roars as he pulls Hollywood to the wreckage-and slams him into the corner, delivers a hard lariat. He lifts him up-and he superplexes Hollywood back into the ring-as both men crash onto the mat. The crowd roars as Stryker gets up to his feet-and lifts Brian up by the hair. He shoots him into the rope- but Hollywood springs back off the middle rope and goes for a diving lariat. He leaps back in the direction of Stryker. As Hollywood comes down, Stryker hooks his arm and snaps him over with a lucha arm drag-nearly ripping his right arm out of socket. Stryker smirks as he grabs a chair off the cage wall-and sets it up in the middle of the ring. He grabs Hollywood by the right arm-and places the arm on the chair. He quickly stomps on it-adding more damage to the arm as the crowd boos. He folds the chair up on the injured arm of Brian Hollywood-and immediately delivers a flurry of kicks to the chair as the crowd continues to boo.]
Chris Caudill: He's going to shatter the right arm of Brian Hollywood!
Ricky Cravate: If he hasn't already!
[Stryker picks him up-and shoots him into the ropes. He drops Brian with a spine buster onto the chair-and rolls into a quick cover:
ONE!
TWO--KICKOUT!!
He smirks as he grabs the right arm of Hollywood-and goes for an arm bar. Hollywood screams in pain-but refuses to submit. Stryker finally breaks the hold, and picks Hollywood up by the hair. He stands him up-and delivers a hard lariat knocking him to the mat. He pulls a wet floor sign, and a kendo stick off the cage wall. Brian grabs the wet floor sign and uses it as a shield as Stryker goes on the attack with the kendo stick. Hollywood finally cracks Stryker in the face with the sign as the crowd pops. Hollywood falls to a knee-holding his right arm in pain.]
Chris Caudill: That arm looks just a step above useless right now.
[Hollywood shakes the arm-trying to put some life into it. The fans cheer as he gets to his feet-and pulls a lead pipe off the cage wall. He cracks Stryker in the ribs with it, only to drop him with a DDT. He quickly rolls Stryker into a cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR--KICKOUT!!!
Hollywood sighs as he gets up-and pulls another table off the cage wall. He sets it up in front of one of the turnbuckles as Stryker gets to his feet. Hollywood delivers a pair of kicks to the head-and throws him onto the table. He grabs the chair and delivers a pair of shots to the ribs and head-trying to keep Stryker onto the table. He points to the turnbuckle-and climbs up to the top of it. He jumps off with a diving elbow and CRASHES into Stryker-putting the challenger through the table. He immediately lays onto him and goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!!
THRE--KICKOUT!!
The crowd boos as Hollywood looks shocked. He goes to the cage wall-and pulls the third table off of it-and sets it up in front of another corner. He lifts up Stryker and shoots him into the corner-and follows it up with a running lariat. Out of habit he uses his injured right arm-and stumbles back in pain. Stryker grabs Hollywood and drops him with a DDT. He than see's a black bag on the cage wall-and pulls it down, opening it to reveal a torch and a small bottle of lighter fluid. The crowd roars as he engulfs the table in flames-and throws Hollywood into the corner.]
Chris Caudill: Oh my god!
Ricky Cravate: NO WAY!
[He pulls Hollywood up to the top-where both men are standing on the ropes and holding onto the cage. He lifts Hollywood up onto his shoulders for a powerbomb-but Hollywood flips Stryker over with a hurricanranna-sending him right through the flaming table. Stryker rolls out of the flames-trying to put them out as the crowd roars. He rolls to a knee-but Hollywood catches him with a super kick to the jaw. He immediately goes for the cover:
ONE!
TWO!!!
THREEE!!!!!
The bell rings as the cage begins to raise-and Brian Hollywood holds his hands up in victory.
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner..and STILL PWX Hybrid Champion…BRIAN HOLLYWOOD!!!!
["Perfect Insnaity" reprises-as Hollywood rolls to the floor. The ref hands him the belt, as he celebrates and we fade to the back.]
WINNER: BRIAN HOLLYWOOD via pinfall @ 10:41
----------------------- ---------------------- WINNERS CHOICE ELIMINATION MATCH NOAH HANSON vs SKYLAR MONTGOMERY vs JESSICA HARMONY
Alexis Lace: The following is the Winners Choice Match! The winner of this Elimination Match will become the Number One Contender to whatever title they choose! Introducing first..JESSICA HARMONY!!
["Rude Boy" hits the PA as Jessica is seen posing for the crowd. Walking down the ramp and heading for the ring, she smirks and ignores the fans. She poses on the ring apron and then gets in the ring posing one more time, then focusing on her opponent.]
Alexis Lace: Introducing next…SKYLAR MONTGOMERY!!
The arena lights drop. A spotlights falls on the entrance stage to reveal Skylar Montgomery stood there in his mask with his middle fingers extended to the audience.
The spotlight disappears, the arena lights come back on and Skylar Montgomery is in the ring stood in his crucifix pose.
Alexis Lace: And entrant three..NOAH HANSON!!
["Killin In The Name of" by Rage Against the Machine blares and Noah makes his way to the ring to a mixed reaction. He might threaten to hit a fan or two as he makes his way to the ring. As he poses in the middle of the ring a gold and green pyro waterfall goes off behind him.]
Skylar goes right after Jessica as the bell sounds. Noah rolls out of the ring and just watches Harmony and Montgomery beat the hell out of each other. Skylar kicks Jessica in the stomach and Irish Whips her off the ropes, but Jessica surprises him with a roll-up.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-- Kickout!
Hanson slides in the ring and kicks and stomps away on his opponents. He kicks Jessica out of the ring under the bottom rope and then starts to take care of Skylar Montgomery. He snapmares him and then hits himwith four kicks to the back before hitting him with a Dropkick to the back of the head. Noah stands up and shows off to the crowd before hitting a picture pefect standing Moonsault.
Chris Claudill: Noah Hanson, ever the opportunist, takes control.
Ricky Cravate: Three time Hall of Famer for a reason.
Jessica slides back in the ring to break Noah's pin attempt. She Irish Whips Noah to the corner and hits him with a Stinger Splash. Hanson slides to a seated position and Jess wants to hit him with a knee strike, but SkyMont surprises her from behind with Back Suplex. Just as he gets up, Noah runs off the corner and cuts him in half with the Spear.
Chris Claudill: All three competitors are down and out! This is turning into an all-out madness!
Hanson is the first to get to his feet and picks Harmony as his victim. He goes for a Stalling Suplex and Montgomery gets up just to see Noah hold Jess upside down. He climbs the turnbuckle and waits wisely and just as Noah drops the former PWX Tag Team Champion, Montgomery follows it up with a Senton Bomb. He goes for a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TH-- Kickout!
Ricky Cravate: Well that was close!
Noah Hanson grabs SkyMont and drops him with a Single Arm DDT. He steps on the apron and goes for Springboard Leg Drop, but Harmony surprises him with a Dropkick that sends him crashing down to the floor. Jessica goes for a Standing Moonsault and the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-- Kickout!
Jessica Irish Whips her opponent towards the ropes and goes for a Back Body Drop, but Skylar staggers her with The NumberCruncher! He wants to make sure the first elimination goes into his pocket and lifts Jessica up quickly, only to drop her with Crackskunk. Pin attempt follows.
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!
Alexis Lace: Jessica Harmony has been eliminated!
Ricky Cravate: And Noah is still out ringside... SkyMont's in control!
Hanson is slow to get to his feet on the floor and just when he does, Montgomery sends him back down with a Suicide Dive. People go wild and Skylar slides Hanson back to the ring and goes for another pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-- Kickout!
Skylar is angry, pounding away on Noah. He lifts him up and Irish Whips him to the corner where he steps on the second rope and shoots several punches towards Noah's forehead. He then drops off the ropes and takes few steps back and points at Noah, like he is going to kick his head off. He goes for Yakuza Kick, but Noah dodges and Montgomery is stuck with his leg over the top rope. Hanson smells blood in the water and drops Skylar with Hangman's Neckbreaker. He goes for a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-- Kickout!
Noah picks Skylar up, but the young man from London rakes Hanson's eyes, flips him off and drops him with a DDT.
Chris Claudill: Evenflow DDT! This can be it!
Skylar doesn't go for a cover and waits for Noah to get up instead and walk right into a second Crackskunk of this match. Noah is on his feet and catches the foot of Montgomery who was going for kick to the groin. He does the Dragon Screw Legwhip and eventhough Skylar is quick to get back to his feet, Noah drops him again, this time with Summer Bomb [Reverse Russian Legsweep]. He then climbs the ropes and performs the Ladykiller [Top Rope Elbow Drop]. The pinfall is academic.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Alexis Lace: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner... NOOOOOAAAAAH.... HAAAAAAAAANNNNSOOOOOOOOON!
"Killing In The Name Of" reprises as Noah celebrates with a cocky smirk on his face. He shows off to the crowd, motioning a title belt around his waist.
Chris Claudill: Clear message from Noah Hanson, he wants the gold!
Ricky Cravate: And he has every right for it after winning this match! But what title will he pick?
Chris Claudill: We will see, Ricky, maybe right next week!
WINNER: NOAH HANSON via pinfall @ 11:28
----------------------- ---------------------- A War..and a Legacy..[We fade back from commercial-as "Sweet Lunacy" hits the PA System. The fans roar as Lillith Morgan heads down the ramp-and enters the ring.] Alexis Lace: Please welcome, your Director of Competition..LILLITH MORGAN! [The PWX fans roar as she takes the mic from Alexis, and her music dies down.] Lillith Morgan: THank you, Thank you! Ladies and Gentlemen-we've been tweeting about it for a few weeks now. In the month of May, PWX will host a huge super card event from the United Center in Chicago! [The crowd roars with approval as she pauses.] Lillith Morgan: That event will cement PWX's Legacy in Chicago, and we promise to have one of the best main event matches ever! IIIMM NOT LIKE YOOUUU!!!["More Like You" by Scars of Life hits the PA System, as the leader of the Untouchables-James Silkk steps out onto the stage. The crowd boos loudly as he heads down the ramp, smiling the whole way.] Chris Caudill: Lillith was about to give us the main event of our next super card, and this asshat is interrupting it! [He slides into the ring, and smiles-taking a mic from ringside.] James Silkk: We all know what's happening next month Lillith…next month-it's going to be war. You see hon, you have a locker room back there split in two. People who believe what we-the Untouchables-stand for is the way for PWX to take. They think you, Hollywood, Pariah-your little "first family" is becoming the very cancer you try to eradicate. They're calling Pariah the "Hulk Hogan" of PWX-except Hogan wrestled better…. [The crowd boo's loudly as Silkk just smiles.] James Silkk: Now sure, there is a contingent of people who hate us. Who think we're just punks who don't want to pay our dues-and thats fine. But Lillith, if you don't do anything-a civil war will break out in your locker room-and the blood will be on your hands. [He goes to walk away-as Lillith grabs his arm and stops him.] Lillith Morgan: Thats it James. You're right. Next month in Chicago-there will be a Civil War. Infact, that's what we'll call the show. Civil War! The battle for PWX's Legacy. Untouchables, First Family. So James, you assemble your team-and I'll assemble mine…. [The crowd roars, as James smirks.] James Silkk: Consider it done love…. [The fans boo as Nikki Lee slides in the ring from behind Lillith. They boo as she nails her from behind with a clubbing blow. The fans boo louder as Silkk grabs her by the hair-and drops her face first with a Dream Killer. "More Like You" reprises as James Silkk and Nikki Lee stand over Lillith and we fade to commercial.] ----------------------- ----------------------
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Post by PWXonline on Apr 3, 2013 19:23:29 GMT -5
A WIN IS A WIN, A LOSS IS A LOSS PWX WOMENS CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH OPHELIA MORGANTI vs TIAMI TYLER
[The ref holds up the PWX Women's Championship-as the fans cheer loudly.]
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following is for the vacant PWX Women's Championship!
"Volume Up" hits the PA as blue lights flash. Tiami comes out on stage smiling and having the crowd pumped up for her. She skips her way down the ramp, hi fiving the crowd and having fun with the fans. Getting in the ring, she just smiles, posing for the crowd, who cheer her on. She then awaits her opponents.
Chris Caudill: Tiami Tyler feels she should of beat Kandi Washington last month for the title.
Ricky Cravate: Given Kandi's actions since…I can't blame her!
Ophelia steps on stage as "Automatic" blares over the loud speakers. She walks down the ramp, shaking her head in shame. She gets into the ring and just stares over at the stage as she waits on her opponent to make his entrance.
Ricky Cravate: This young girl, Ms. Morganti is making her PWX debut tonight!
Chris Caudill: What a Cinderella story this could be Ricky. If Opehlia is able to win the Women's Title in her debut!
[The bell rings as the two women look across the ring from each other. The crowd in Hammond roars as they shake hands-and the match begins.]
Ricky Cravate: Here we go Chris! Women's Title on the line!
[The two lock up-and Tiami immediately snaps Ophelia over with a side headlock takedown. He bridges into a quick cover-but Ophelia rolls out of it and rolls her into a pinning situation. Before the ref can even get to position-Tiami rolls out and the two girls stand tall in the ring. They immediately lock up again-and this time Ophelia goes behind Tiami-and pushes her into the ropes-rolling her backwards with a roll up pin. The ref gets down for the count:
ONE!--KICKOUT!
The crowd roars as Tiami kicks out at one, and the two get back to a vertical base. They nod at each other before locking up once more. Tiami shoots her into the ropes and catches her with a sleeping neck breaker as the crowd pops loudly. She picks her up and delivers a hard chop to the chest-shoving her in the corner. Tiami steps back and delivers a hard splash in the corner, following it up with an STO-dropping the rookie onto the mat.]
Chris Caudill: Tiami back in control here.
Ricky Cravate: Ophelia very impressive thus far!
[She locks in a key lock submission-but Ms. Morganti grabs the bottom rope. She lifts her up and delivers another chop to the chest. She shoots Ophelia to the ropes-and hits a perfect hip toss take down. She quickly drops an elbow across her chest, and goes for another pin:
ONE!
TW--KICKOUT!
Ophelia manages to kick out before two-which angers Tiami as she picks her up and shoves her back into the corner. She backs up and goes for another splash-but Ophelia moves out of the way and Tiami catches the turnbuckle. Ophelia quickly rolls her up out of the corner:
ONE!
TWO!
TH--KICKOUT!!!
Both women get to their feet and Tiami throws a lariat-but Ophelia ducks and turns her around-delivering a perfect standing dropkick. Tiami stumbles back into the ropes-and falls out to the floor as the crowd roars. Ophelia plays to the crowd a bit, and than dives through the ropes-catching Tiami with a flying lariat. The crowd roars as she gets to her feet-and lifts the former Tag Team Champion up and delivers a hard forearm strike. She sends Tiami back into the ring-and follows her in. She shoots Tiami into the corner-and goes for a running kick in the corner-but Tiami rolls out of the way, causing Ophelia to jam up her knee in the corner. The crowd begins to boo as she delivers a hard splash in the corner. She drags Ophelia out to the center of the ring by the leg, and takes her down to the mat. She DDT's the leg of her opponent-adding more pressure to the knee. She quickly rolls her into a pin:
ONE!
TWO
TH--KICKOUT!!!
Tiami smiles as she grabs the leg of Ophelia again-and turns her over into an Ice Lock as the crowd begins to boo loudly. She wrenches back on the leg of Ophelia as she grabs the bottom rope to break the hold. The ref begins to count-until Tiami breaks the hold at 4. She grabs her leg again-and smashes her knee into the mat. The ref pushes her back-checking on Ophelia as the crowd begins to boo loudly. Ophelia crawls to the corner-and lifts herself up as Tiami shoves the ref out of the way. She goes for another splash in the corner-but Ophelia ducks it and immediately hits a backstabber out of the corner. She rolls away in pain-as she drove Tiami directly into her right knee-which has taken the brunt of the punishment in the match. She rolls to the far ropes-and uses them for leverage as Tiami climbs to her feet across the ring.]
Chris Caudill: What a match between these two vixens!
Ricky Cravate: Ophelia might be hurt bad though!
Chris Caudill: She's a fighter though Ricky, they both are!
[Both women go back into battle-as they lock up in the center of the ring again. Tiami takes her legs out and goes for a figure four leg lock. Ophelia uses her good leg to shove Tiami off and into the ropes. She quickly rolls back to her feet-but is caught by a kick to the mid section by Tiami. She sets her up for the Icy Revolution-but Ophelia lifts her up and drops her backwards as the crowd roars. Her knee buckles though and she drops to the mat in pain. The fans begin to get behind her as she slowly gets up. Tiami goes for a superkick-but Ophelia counters it with a face buster-driving her into the mat. The fans roar as she immediately goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!!
Chris Caudill: SHE DID IT!!
Ricky Cravate: NO WAY!!
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner of the match…and the NEW PWX Women's Champion…OPHELIA MORGANTI!!!
[The bell rings as her music reprises. She rolls to the floor as the ref hands her the Womens Title. She limps up the ramp-in tears-as we fade to black.]
WINNER: OPHELIA MORGANTI via pinfall @ 7:20
----------------------- ---------------------- LAST MAN STANDING MATCH: The Phenom JASON ARIES versus Chicago's Finest JOHN PARIAH
Alexis Lace: The following is a LAST MAN STANDING MATCH!! Introducing first..representing the Untouchables…JASON ARIES!
REACH OUT AND TOUCH FAITH!
The lights in the arena goes down as the lights turn blue smoke is beginning the rise in front of the entrance way. "Personal Jesus" hits the PA system as Jason appears in the smoke with his head down. He stands with his head down for a few seconds before dumping a bottle of water over his head then some in his mouth. He throws the bottle to the side walking down the aisle with his hand out so the fans in the crowd can slap it. Jason jumps up on the apron stepping through the ropes he walks over to the corner stretching out waiting for his opponent]
Ricky Cravate: Jason Aries ia former Hybrid Champion-who has decided to use the PWX Founder to skyrocket his career here!
Chris Caudill: This should be entertaining...
[The arena lights go out-and the sound of rain is heard over an introductory guitar riff. Shots of a darkened Chicago skyline are shown, as we fade up to Pariah standing on a ledge with a hood over his eyes. It cuts to his eyes-and we hear a voice.]
"RISE!"
[The drums kick in, and "Rise" by Stonethorne hits the PA System as the word "PARIAH" runs across the screen.]
All i am, all i can be You can't break whats inside of me Tear me up and tear me down You won't want me find myself into the ground
Break my body, break my mind! You're still running out of time! All things is strength in numbers! We'll be here to push you back across this line!
[The fans explode as John Pariah steps out onto the stage-wearing a hooded knee length black ring jacket. He roars to the crowd as he throws his arms into an X above his head-and than throws them out into a crucifix position-as pyro shoots up behind him.]
Hold us down, but we can overcome! Make a change, only fight Try to break us down with fear that tries You won't win, one day we will rise
All the barriers to keep us in Under estimated what we have within See the passion within our eyes Think it's over? one day we will rise!
[Pariah heads down the ramp-shaking hands with the fans at ringside. He circles the ring and than climbs in-posing on the ropes. He throws his hood down as the crowd roars. "Rise" begins to fade out as he awaits his opponent tonight.]
Ricky Cravate:This is going to be a war...
[The bell rings as the two immediately come to blows. Aries and Pariah begin to exchange shows-as Pariah shoots Aries into the ropes. He rocks him with a lariat-and Aries immediately gets back up-and ducks a second shot from Pariah. He turns around and delivers a huge heel kick to the head of the PWX Founder-as the crowd boos. He picks I'm up and Pariah knocks Aries into the ropes, and Pariah spins him around and begins unloading a flurry of punches to both the body and the head of the former PWX Hybrid Champion. Having him dazed, Pariah shoves his opponent into the corner and delivers a boot to the gut, causing Aries to double over. Grabbing him by the head, he leads him out towards the center of the ring, hooks him up and brings him up and over with a snap suplex.]
Chris Caudill: “Chicago's Finest” has come out like a house of fire here early! I don’t know that I’ve ever seen him with this level of intensity!
Ricky Cravate: He’s definitely extremely focused, and had a game plan coming into this thing…this is the first time these two have clashed one on one. BOth men at opposite ends of their careers. Aries is looking for validation-and Pariah for redemption.
[Not letting up for a second, Pariah’s quickly back to his feet and stomps away at Aries, who starts rolling away trying to escape the onslaught, until he rolls right out of the ring and crashes down to the floor. Pariah, standing at the ropes looking down on him, seems to be deciding his next move, as Aries is slowly trying to pull himself up to his feet using the guard railing separating the crowd from the ringside area. Pariah quickly climbs out of the ring and pulls up the ring apron, and pulls out a fire extinguisher. The mic on the camera picks up what Pariah yells at him.]
Pariah: What’s the matter, tough guy? Can’t take the HEAT?!?!
[Just as Aries is just about to his feet, he turns in Pariah’s direction and gets sprayed right in the eyes in a white cloud of dust, before Pariah grabs him and pulls him back up to his feet and rams the bottom of the extinguisher right into Aries’s kidney area, causing him to drop back down to a knee. He quickly drops him with a DDT onto the floor-and the ref begins to count.]
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
FIVE!!!
Aries gets to a knee-and delivers a pair of shots to the ribs of Pariah, before leveling him with a lariat of his own.]
Chris Caudill: If Aries doesn’t get this turned around soon, this may be the most one sided match of the night!
[Aries knocks Pariah down with a second lariat-and quickly drops the elbow across his chest. He picks him up and shoves him into the railing. He delivers a hard kick to the head-knocking Pariah into the first row. The crowd roars with boos as the ref goes to count:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!
FOUR!!
FIVE!!!!
[Pariah gets up-and shoves a fans chair into Jason Aries' midsection. The crowd roars as Pariah drops him with a drop toe hold-driving him face first into the chair. The fans cheer as Pariah pulls Aries back up again, but this time his confidence causes him to let his guard down a little and Aries capitalizes, quickly grabbing Pariah by the arm and whipping him right into the railing, causing his skull to bounce off of the cold steel and send him staggering.]
Ricky Cravate: He may have just bought himself the time that he needed!
[Rubbing his eyes to try and get his vision back, he spots Pariah, still trying to recover from the surprise meeting with the ring post. Aries, seemingly having his wits about him now, pulls out a stop sign from under the ring.]
Chris Caudill: What the hell is THAT doing under the ring?
Ricky Cravate: It's amazing what we put under our rings…isn't it?
[Aries throws it in the ring and then keeps digging under the apron, finding a steel chair – which he tosses into the ring…followed by a four foot piece of metal pipe, also tossing it into the ring. He looks up to find Pariah, who’s pulling himself back up into the ring, seeing what Aries is up to, and Aries quickly rolls back in under the bottom rope. The two are on their feet at the same time, but Aries charges first, smashing Pariah into the corner with a huge running clothesline. Pariah staggers out of the corner with the wind knocked out of him, and Aries lifts a knee right into his midsection, and hooks him up for a double underhook DDT, crashing Pariah’s skull right down onto the metal stop sign laying flat in the ring. Pariah’s head bounces off of it, and Aries quickly rolls to a knee-and demands the ref count.
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!!
FIVE!!!!!
SIX!!!!!!
SEVEN!!!!!!!
[Pariah gets to his feet as the crowd roars.]
Ricky Cravate: Aries tried to steal this one early, but it looks like it’s going to take more than a couple shots to Pariah’s head to keep him down.
Chris Caudill: A lot more…
[Aries gets up, glaring at the referee, and finds the steel chair. Standing over Pariah, who’s trying to push himself up to his feet, he takes the top side of the folded chair and brings it down hard right across the middle of Pariah’s spine, causing him to arch his back and roll back down onto the mat. Still holding the chair, Aries starts yelling at Pariah, motioning for him to get up. Tired of waiting, Aries reaches down with his left hand and pulls Pariah back up again, shoving him back into the ropes, which are all that’s keeping Pariah vertical with his arms draped out over the top of them, still in a daze. Aries loads up the chair and takes a huge over the head swing with it, but Pariah lets go of the ropes and drops down to the mat, causing the chair to bounce off the top rope and right back into Aries’s forehead, opening up a cut on his forehead. Pariah rolls out of the ring again to try and gather himself. Aries is more pissed off than injured, despite the blood trickling down his face, as he tosses the chair aside and climbs out of the ring coming after Pariah.]
Chris Caudill: This is getting wild!
[Pariah sees Aries coming for him on the outside and decides to be the aggressor, lowering his shoulder and charging him,with the two of them crashing through and knocking loose the security railing along the first row of seats, sending the crowd in the immediate area scattering. Pariah mounts Aries and begins dropping lefts and rights back and forth across his face, then pulls Aries’s head up, and slams it back down into the concrete floor. He pulls himself up to his feet-and staggers to the ring-ordering the ref to count:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!
FOUR!!!
FIVE!!!!
SIX!!!!
SEVEN!!!!
[Aries gets to a knee-and eventually to his feet as the crowd boos. Pariah goes under the ring and pulls a…box of frozen waffles out. He looks slightly confused by it and than shrugs as he makes his way over to Aries.]
Ricky Cravate: Why in the actual fuck are there frozen waffles under the ring?
[Pariah looks irritated-as he stalks Aries, waiting for him to shake the cob webs out. Aries turns around-and Pariah cracks him in the now bloody head with the box of waffles as the crowd roars.]
John Pariah: Leggo my eggo motherfucker…..
[The ref begins to count again.]
ONE!!!
TWO!!!!
THREE!!!!
FOUR!!!!
FIVE!!!!!
Pariah grabs Aries and picks him up-saying "No!". He throws him back into the ring-and slides in after him. He stalks his pray-looking for the GTS as the crowd roars. He lifts Aries up onto his shoudler-but Aries catches Pariahs knee and spins him around-kicking him in the face. The PWX veteran staggers into the ropes-as Aries grabs the metal pipe and smashes it into the ribs of Pariah. He drags him over by a chair-and lifts him up. He drops Aries with the Aries Judgement-dropping Pariah head first on the steel chair. as the crowd EXPLODES with boos. He rolls to a knee, and demands the ref to count
ONE!!!
TWO!!!!
THREE!!!!
FOUR!!!!
FIVE!!!!!
SIX!!!!!
SEVEN!!!!
EIGHT!!!!
NINE!!!!!!!
---Pariah gets to a knee-and uses the ropes to pull himself up. Aries looks shocked as he wipes some blood from his face-and goes in for the kill. He lifts Pariah up for another brain buster-but Pariah lands on his feet. He turns Aries around and lifts him on his shoulders, dropping him with the Go 2 Sleep as the crowd roars. Aries is still standing, as Pariah delivers a hard rolling elbow to the face-knocking Aries to the mat. He collapses next to him-breathing heavily as the crowd roars.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!
FOUR!!!!!!!!!
Pariah gets to a knee, and Aries is still laying on the mat.
FIVE!!!!!
SIX!!!!!!!!!
SEVEN!!!!!
EIGHT!!!!
Pariah grabs the middle rope-and pulls himself to a vertical base, leaning against the turnbuckle
NINE!!!!!
TEN!!!!!!!!
The bell rings as the crowd roars.]
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner…JOHN…PARIAH!!!
WINNER: JOHN PARIAH via TKO @ 13:40
The fans roar and begin to throw in red and blue streamers into the ring-as "Rise" reprises. A bloody Pariah collapses to the mat, and rolls to the floor. A ring attendant hands him his t-shirt, and he wipes some bloody from his face. He slaps hands with fans at ringside-pointing the members of Stonethorne out at ringside. The fans roar as we fade to commercial, and Pariah celebrates his victory.] ----------------------- ---------------------- PWX EVOLUTION CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH PWX Evolution Champion SHADOE RAGE versus ELIJAH BLACK
Alexis Lace: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL! And its for the PWX EVOLUTION CHAMPIONSHIP!!
[Purple lights pulse around the arena as “Smash The Control Machine” thunders through the speakers…]
With the perfect hair And the perfect wife And the perfect kids And the perfect life I will finally be somebody...
[…before Elijah Black steps out on top of the ramp, surveying the arena around him with the hood of his black hoodie raised, standing with his fists clenched by his sides]
[Let's play born-again American, resistance is the game!]]
[Black throws his head back, throwing the hood back around his shoulders, and shakes some of the excess water out of his hair as he begins to walk down the ramp]
Two pigs wearing suits Brought the news That I'm wanted by the bank
They say the rent is due Caesar's onto you So you better remember your place
[Black walks down the ramp at a slow, deliberate pace, a smirk on the corner of his lips as he ignores the fans around him]
Then they outsourced my job And gave a raise to my boss
Bailed out your banks But billed me for the loss
[…reaching the bottom of the ramp, Black pauses at ringside to flick his attention to the ring for a moment, before he paces around the ringside area]
They say we must submit And be one with the Machines
Because the Kingdom of Fear Needs compliance to succeed
[Pacing around the ring, Black continues his deliberate pace around the ring, staying within his own headspace and blocking out the crowd’s reaction]
So waterboard the kids for fun It's all the rage
And play born-again American Resistance is the game
[Quick as a flash, Black breaks from his patrol of ringside and jumps onto the apron, waiting for a moment on one knee for the right moment in his theme…]
SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE Work, buy, consume, die
[Black quickly scales the turnbuckles from the ring apron, standing on the top rope and holds his fist in the air, looking out over the crowd and looking pleased with himself]
SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE Happy little slaves - for minimum wage
[Black jumps off the top rope into the ring, slapping himself on the chest a couple of times before standing with his arms spread wide, as he turns to invite the crowd’s reaction]
[[The revolution will be monetized And streamed live via renegade wi-fi]]
[…before removing his hoodie and chucking it into his corner of the ring]
Ricky Cravate Cravate: I think the challenger’s ready for his shot at the Evolution title, Chris Caudill! What do you think?
Chris Caudill Caudill: I couldn't agree more Ricky Cravate!
[The music starts up. Irene Cara’s “Fame” starts with its synth pop 80’s beat. The curtains part and Marissa Monet leads the way. The 6’6 Amazon strides down to ringside, glaring with her laser-like hazel eyes. She is dressed in her black battle gear. Behind her comes Shadoe Rage in his gaudy sequined cape and pink and gold ring gear. He flourishes down the aisle, spinning and his cape billowing as he shouts and threatens the audience, pointing and jawing until he hits ringside. With disdain, he threatens a child at ringside.
Shadoe: Remember what you see here, baby. This is for you!
Marissa steps over the top rope, marching around the ring as Shadoe climbs onto the apron and vaults over the top rope. Marissa bends in the corner, facing the audience and Shadoe mounts the ropes behind her like a randy stallion, creating a wave of flashbulbs at the lewd tableau.
Rage points and circles his finger in the air before he dismounts and sweeps off his ring gear. He is intense, slapping his biceps, shadowboxing, yanking and pulling at the ropes. He looks ready to explode.]
Chris Caudill Caudill: Elijah Black is poised to win the title tonight! He's unbeaten in PWX competition Ricky!
Ricky Cravate Cravate: Shadoe Rage holds two singles win over a former World Champion Chris, what more do you need?
[Rage handed the title to the referee and the referee lifted it up for everyone to see. He handed it to the time-keeper before signaling for the bell. The bell rang and the two walked to the middle of the ring. They both try to get the crowd’s reaction pumping them up. They finally circle each other. They tie up. Black wins the struggle as he grabs him into a headlock. Black takes him down with a headlock takeover. Black wrenches the hold as the referee checks on him as He refuses to give up. He lifted him legs and wrapped it around Black’ neck taking him down to the mat with a headscissors. Black pushes his legs off and kips up as He jumps to him feet. Rage attempts to take him down with a spinning kick but Black ducks to avoid it. Black swiftly retaliates with a roundhouse but Rage dodges it. They have a stand off as the crowd applauds in respect.]
Ricky Cravate: Both wrestlers starting this off by showing their chain wrestling skills. Neither man in this match is a slouch by any stretch of the imagination!
Chris Caudill: Yeah its an interesting way to start it off. I expected them to go balls to the walls from the get go!
[They circle each other again. They tie up. Black turns him and locks him into a waistlock. Rage counters with a pair of elbows to the head-and a hip toss before locking Black with an arm lock. He pulls Black to his feet as he continues to wrench the hold. Black forward roll on the mat twice to break the hold, before following it up with a HUGE enzuigiri that staggers the Champion back to the ropes. He bounces off the ropes and upon returning, Black goes airborne and catches him with a picture perfect standing dropkick right to the jaw dropping him down to the mat.]
Ricky Cravate: Dropkick by Black and Rage is down on the canvas!
[Black rolls him over and hooks the leg,]
Ricky Cravate: Here’s the cover!
Chris Caudill: Too early for this, Ricky!
1
2
NO!!
Chris Caudill: Told ya!
Ricky Cravate: Rage kicks out after two!
[Black climbs up and picks him up but Rage tries fighting back by punching him in the midsection. Rage has him doubling over as He runs to the ropes. He bounces off of it and upon returning, Black leapfrogs him. Rage continues his momentum as He bounces off the opposite ropes. He returns and He tried to hit Black with a superkick He calls “The Stepping Stone” but Black dodges it! Rage turns around and tries to hit Black with a clothesline but Black catches him with a tilt a whirl backbreaker. He keeps Rage locked in and drops him with a russian leg sweep as the fans cheer. Black goes for another cover:]
Ricky Cravate: Here’s the cover!
ONE
TWO
THR… NO!!!
Ricky Cravate: Rage kicked out again!
Chris Caudill: He’s showing some serious intestinal fortitude here! Looks like Black’s luck is about to run out!
[Black slowly climbs to his feet as Rage regains his consciousness. Rage struggles to his feet as Black stalks him. Rage makes it to his feet with the help of the ring ropes as Black grabs his from behind! Black sets him up for a move but Rage fights it off. Rage tries to mount a come back as he hammers him with a flurry of forearms and punches as he powers Black to the ropes.]
Chris Caudill: Here it is Ricky! Rage is fighting back! Black’s going to be in trouble!
Ricky Cravate: You may be right! Rage firing shots to Black and Black‘s reeling back to the ropes!
[Rage quickly runs to the ropes and bounces off of it. Rage returns and Black hits him with the Burakkusuta out of nowhere!!]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Chris Caudill: Holy… shit.
Ricky Cravate: Black with the shining wizard kick from out of nowhere!! And the fans are going ballistic over it! Rage might be in trouble!
[Rage staggers back as Black grabs him and sets him up on his shoulders-dropping him with his version of the Argentine Rack into a cutter-much to the delight of the crowd!
Ricky Cravate: DEAD LIKE YOU! That's it Chris! NEW CHAMPION!
Chris Caudill: Wow… just wow…
[Black covers him!]
Ricky Cravate: Here’s the cover!!
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
Ricky Cravate: NEW CHAMPION!!!
Chris Caudill: Elijah Black remains undefeated here in PWX Ricky!
[“Smash the Control Machine" by Otep begins to play as Black slowly climbs to his feet as the referee hands him the PWX Evolution title. Black raises it up as the crowd has a mixed reactions. Black looks at Rage who is still unconscious on the mat. He then rolls out of the ring and continues his celebration as he walks to the back. He stops at the stage and raises the Evolution title once more before exiting through the curtain.]
WINNER: ELIJAH BLACK via pinfall @ 11:28
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Post by PWXonline on Apr 3, 2013 19:23:45 GMT -5
MAIN EVENT PWX WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH PWX World Champion DARIN ZION versus Number One Contender NIGHTHAWK
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, it is time for our PWX High Stakes MAIN EVENT!!
[As the ring announcer stands in a neutral corner the lights in the arena slowly click off, one by one, as the sold-out crowd rises to its feet in anticipation of what is to come. And as the opening strains of "Holding Out For A Hero [The Autumn Wind Intro]" by Emery boom out over the sound system Nighthawk walks out through the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp, hands on his hips as he looks all around at the sold-out crowd with the barest hint of a smile on his face. Walking down the ramp on his way to the ring, shaking hands with the fans in the first 2 rows of the building and making a special effort to shake hands and give out hugs to his family in the front as behind him blue-and-white Roman columns of fireworks go off, the "Wrestling Machine" finally gets to the ring and stands on the top turnbuckle while raising his left hand above his head.]
Chris Caudill: It's time for our huge main event of the night folks!
Ricky Cravate: No doubt about it, this is the biggest night in Nighthawks career!
[The Outroduction hits from Thousand Foot Krutch and a matrix like background shows on the screen. The crowd goes nuts as a countdown to five hits. The crowd starts to count backwards from 5.]
5...
4...
3....
2....
1...
"The End Is Where We Begin."
[Explosions around the screen happen and blue and silver lights start to hit around the arena as "Human" by Manafest starts at the chorus line. The crowd erupts and Darin Zion immediately rush out from behind the curtain. He immediately throws both his hands out with the love symbol and starts slapping hands with the crowd.]
"Cause I wear my heart on my sleeve If you cut me I’ll bleed I know I cannot erase Every mistake that I’ve made I never said I was an angel, no I never said I wouldn’t break down But life keeps on moving By now you should know I’m only human!!!!"
[Darin immediately stops at the entrance ramp, jumps down and kneels before giving the sign of the cross. He immediately leaps up to more pyro and he starts running into the ring. He rushes over to the ring ropes and climbs the second rope and extends his hands out, jumps on the ring ropes and sticks his tongue out. He smiles as he drops down into his corner.]
Alexis Lace: Introducing first, in the corner to my left, we have the challenger. Wearing his traditional royal-blue with white and silver, he weighed in at 185 pounds and comes to us from the fighting city of Chicago, Illinois. Please welcome…. ‘The Man of 1000 Holds’…. ‘The Wrestling Machine’ Nighthawk!”
[As Nighthawk removes his ring jacket slowly, never taking his eyes off of his opponent, the crowd bombs the ring with blue, white, and silver streamers while chanting “Go Nighthawk Go!”]
Alexis Lace: “His opponent, standing in the corner to my right, is making his 3rd defense of the PWX World Heavyweight Championship. Wearing black and silver he weighed in at 223 pounds and comes to us from the fighting city of Chicago, Illinois. Please welcome the PWX World Heavyweight Champion, Darin Zion!”
[As Darin Zion holds his World Heavyweight Title above his head the crowd bombs the ring with burgundy and white streamers while chanting “Still World Champ” to which Darin responds with a confident nod of the head and a kiss on his title belt before handing it to the referee who gives it over to Nighthawk who nods at it, his face a mask of focus.]
Ricky Cravate: “The match that Nighthawk has been promised, that he has prayed for, that he has dreamt about, is at hand. Tonight, in front of a sold-out crowd, Nighthawk gets the chance to do what three other challengers could not. He gets the chance to put the finishing touch on his father’s legacy, and create one of his own. All he has to do to finish that job is to beat a man who has not been beaten all that much, and to do it with the most prized possession in all of PWX on the line. Chris Caudill, can he do it?”
Chris Caudill: “Here’s the thing, Ricky. He doesn’t need to do anything more than what he did to get here. Keep his mind on the task in front of him and not focus on what may be, and probably is, the biggest match of his career.”
[As both men step into the middle of the ring, listening to the referee give his final instructions, the crowd slowly begins to sit in their seats as their excitement now quickly turns into anticipation before both men submit to the referee’s checking of them for foreign objects or other types of contraband. Satisfied that neither man has any plans on cheating tonight he signals to ring the bell, at which point both men stare daggerts through each other. Heading back to his corner to again tighten up his gloves Nighthawk turns his back on Darin Zion, allowing him to hit a dropkick right to the middle of the back that sends Nighthawk chest-first into the top turnbuckle followed by a schoolboy that gets a long 2-count. Rolling to the floor both to try and catch his breath as well as to try and rebuild his game plan Nighthawk finishes tightening up his gloves before rolling back underneath the bottom rope and shaking his head in frustration. Finally locking up both men almost immediately jockey and push for position, stopping only when Nighthawk finds himself against the ropes as Darin Zion surprisingly gives him a clean break. Walking right back into the center of the ring both Darin and the “Wrestling Machine” lock up again and this time the World Champion is able to come out of the back door with a waistlock, quickly trying to turn it over as the “Man of 1000 Holds” almost immediately sits out and tries to go for a La Majistral only to see that blocked. Staring quizzically at each other both men get back to their feet and circle each other.]
Ricky Cravate: “This is classic Nighthawk right here, Chris. Always staying composed and in control of his emotions. I think this is his best chance to win the title here tonight, Chris. Darin Zion has been known to have a hot temper in the past, and if Nighthawk can keep his own under control, he really has a good chance to win.” Chris Caudill: “And frankly, Ricky, the longer this match stays on the mat the better it is for Nighthawk. We’ve all been spoiled by seeing how good of a technician Darin is, but frankly, Nighthawk’s on another level. This is a guy who is nicknamed the ‘Man of 1000 Holds’ and the ‘Wrestling Machine’. If Darin wants to retain his title, he has to figure out some way to dull that advantage.”
[Standing back up both men again circle around the outside of the ring, both men showing a tremendous amount of wariness around the other. Locking up again finally after yet more feints designed to throw the other off of their game both men jockey for position and find themselves near the ropes again, the referee again moving in to separate them before things get too far out of hand but this time having to do a good bit more negotiation to get his task done. Moving backwards into the center of the ring Nighthawk gets into a low crouch and waits for Darin to join him in the center of the ring, which he does eventually. But almost as soon as he gets there the “Wrestling Machine” quickly explodes forward with a low single-leg takedown attempt, hanging desperately onto it until Darin Zion is able to grab onto the ropes to force a break of the hold. Simply re-applying the Velcro on his wrestling gloves Nighthawk steps back into the center of the ring, his eyes never leaving his target in front of him as he again goes to a low crouch. Almost on cue, however, Darin Zion stays on the ropes for a moment before shoving the “Man of 1000 Holds” away from him.]
Ricky Cravate: “And the feeling-out process continues. Neither man seems to be all that interested in doing anything too aggressive. And it’s understandable why. With a prize as valuable as the PWX World Championship on the line, neither man wants to do anything at all to take themselves out of the possibility of winning it in the early going.”
Chris Caudill: “Even though they were opponents in a tag team match at Adrenaline 31, it really wasn’t like they were wrestling against each other. Darin Zion made it a point to stay out of the ring as much as humanly possible before this match. And yet, Nighthawk caught him with that Ace Crusher variant he uses called the Deliverance. If he can hit him with that, we might very well have a new World Champion.”
[Refusing to let Darin get to him Nighthawk slowly rises to his feet, going back for a collar-and-elbow lockup as he again tries to get something going in the match. Continuing to jockey for position both men push against each other some more, finally falling through the ropes as they continue to push against each other trying desperately to find the first advantage in a match as important as this one clearly is. Finally stopping this mini-duel when they bang into the metal guardrails both Nighthawk and Darin Zion look at each other and slide back underneath the bottom rope, both men stretching out using those same ropes as they now appear to be showing the first signs of being frustrated with the slow pace that both men are forcing. Going back to the collar-and-elbow lockup one more time finally Darin Zion is able to come out of the back door with a side headlock, quickly taking that over into a grounded version and cranking back as tight as he possibly can in order to get the most out of this relatively simple hold. Banging his shoulders on the mat in frustration that he got caught the “Wrestling Machine” now begins to work on trying to escape from the trap that he finds himself in. shaking his fingers no when the referee comes over to see if he wants to submit Nighthawk now begins to work out a way to escape this hold. Moving his left hand up towards Darin Zion’s eyes to block his view the “Man of 1000 Holds” simply inches his head out of the hold, quickly popping through into a wristlock.]
Ricky Cravate: “We are seeing a masters-level chess match here, Chris. Both men are not giving openings out, instead forcing the other to create those openings through hard work. The longer that this match goes, the harder it is going to be for either man to get one of those openings.”
Chris Caudill: “Interestingly, Ricky, Nighthawk now has a wristlock. If he’s going to work on the left arm, it means that he’s looking for a way perhaps to set up the Hangman’s Clutch. If he can get that on, and avoid falling victim to the big bombs in Zion’s arsenal, we very well might be crowning a new champion before the end of the night.”
[Holding tightly on the wristlock, bending Darin’s fingers back as he places his thumb right in the flat of the palm to keep the hold immobilized, Nighthawk simply swats away Darin’s attempt to escape the hold with a headscissors. However, as Nighthawk continues to crank back on the wristlock Darin goes back to searching for that headscissors, finally getting what he wants and quickly posting his elbows right between the shoulders to keep Nighthawk stabilized while the headscissors does its work. but as he continues to hold onto the headscissors Nighthawk slides his left hand in between the thighs of Darin and slowly pries them apart, quickly floating through into a prawn hold that gets a long 2-count. Almost as quickly as Nighthawk gets back to his feet Darin takes him over again with a side headlock, pantomiming yawning before throwing mocking insults towards Nighthawk’s friends and family in the first row. But as he continues to play to the first few rows, the “Wrestling Machine” again rocks his way out of this hold and this time locks in a deep omoplata forcing Darin to scramble to the ropes with a clear look of panic on his face. finally getting there, grabbing on tight to the ropes with his free hand as though a lifeboat has just arrived, Darin exhales when Nighthawk finally lets go of the hold and quickly goes to roll outside of the ring to try and slow down the increasing momentum of the “Man of 1000 Holds”.]
Ricky Cravate: “I think, Chris, the longer this match goes the more Darin is going to realize that he can’t continue to play the mat-wrestling game with Nighthawk. He’s got to adapt, and maybe up the pace. There has to be something else to his game plan more than just trying to play Nighthawk’s game.”
Chris Caudill: “Outwrestled is too strong a word for what we’re seeing here, Chris, but it’s verging on that. What we are seeing from Nighthawk is the British style at its absolute apex of application. Every hold, Ricky, has a counter. And when you watch Nighthawk do what he’s doing right now, you get the idea that he knows every single one.”
[slowly sliding back into the center of the ring, shaking out his left arm, Darin again goes for the collar-and-elbow lockup and this time backs Nighthawk all the way up into the corner before shoving him back into the turnbuckles and yelling in his face, punctuating that with another one-handed shove to the chest. Almost on cue Nighthawk responds to that not by yelling back or shoving him, but by applying a hanging armbar as the referee almost immediately begins the count. Letting go on the count of 4 Nighthawk drops to the floor landing on his feet before wagging his finger at a stunned Darin Zion, as if telling him to not try any of the rough stuff again. quickly stepping in back underneath the bottom rope Nighthawk again goes for a collar-and-elbow lockup only to get shoved away, Darin glancing at his left arm which is now beginning to give him trouble. Finally feeling comfortable with going to the collar-and-elbow lock up Darin comes out the back door with a backslide that gets a long 2-count. But as the “Wrestling Machine” pops back up to his feet he quickly reclaims the advantage with a deep armdrag right into another wristlock, which he quickly converts into a short-arm scissors. Locking his ankles together around the scissors Nighthawk looks towards the front rows and lets his icy shell of focus crack for just a moment as he smiles before adding a finger lock to the short-arm scissors. Locking his ankles together around the shoulder joint to get the absolute most out of the hold Nighthawk quickly finds himself turned over into a schoolboy, forcing the “Man of 1000 Holds” to both kick out at 2 and release the hold.]
Ricky Cravate: “And this is quickly becoming Nighthawk’s style of match to a degree that we wouldn’t have expected it to be. And frankly, Darin Zion needs to do something else. Perhaps he needs to up the tempo, or go to his gray-market offense. Because doing this, wrestling like this, isn’t going to work.” Chris Caudill: “Outwrestled is too strong a word for what we’re seeing here, Ricky, but it’s verging on that. Darin Zion has to do something different. Because if this continues he’s going to lose his title.”
[As Nighthawk slowly rolls back to his feet, glaring at Darin’s left arm like a lion would gaze at a wounded antelope, Darin tries to change the tempo of the match by again rolling out to the floor to blunt the momentum of his challenger. Refusing to let him get away with this gambit for a 2nd time Nighthawk hits a beautiful Sasuke Special II, before pulling Darin up and tossing him back in the ring. But as he cues up another springboard dive Darin again rolls out of the ring, and this time heads towards the ramp that was attached to the ring. Shrugging his shoulders, as if he knows what he has to do, Nighthawk cues up a springboard clothesline from the ring to the floor. But at the last moment Darin moves out of the way and the “Wrestling Machine” splats himself on the ramp face-first as the crowd groans in disappointment. Smirking to the crowd, as if things are now bending back towards where they are supposed to be, Darin rolls a dazed and battered “Man of 1000 Holds” back into the middle of the ring, getting a long 2-count.]
Ricky Cravate: “And in a match where we have seen very few mistakes made, Nighthawk has made the first one, and it’s huge. Can Darin Zion capitalize on the opening?”
Chris Caudill: “That’s the disadvantage Nighthawk has. He may have a lot of international experience, but he doesn’t have a lot of main-event experience. Was the moment too big for him? Is that why he went for that springboard clothesline? I'm not sure. No matter the reason, he is in a lot of trouble.”
[smirking with the confidence of a champion Darin Zion pulls Nighthawk to a seated position before hitting him with a seated dropkick to the face, smiling and mockingly bowing as he suddenly notices a small cut coming from Nighthawk’s forehead after he landed face-first on that steel ramp. Taking advantage of the situation Darin hits a hard elbow to the forehead, quickly covering as he clearly wants to end this contest as quickly as he can. Shooting a death stare at the referee as nighthawk kicks out at the count of 2 Darin quickly goes back on the attack, hitting a bridging Tiger Suplex as he tries to do everything he can to get his opponent out of there quickly only to be greeted with another 2-count. Staying right on the attack Darin blisters the “Wrestling Machine” with a hard knife-edge chop to the chest, following that up with a scoop slam and a knee drop to the forehead as he seeks to further open the cut on Nighthawk’s face. Pulling Nighthawk up to his feet Darin lands a pair of European uppercuts that snap his head back and send sweat and blood flying into the first row of the crowd before hitting a reverse neckbreaker as he again tries to end this match quickly. Covering quickly Darin only gets a 2-count before covering again and getting another 2-count, this time simply stomping Nighthawk in the face out of frustration. Taunting the front row of ringside again, who all happen coincidentally to be Nighthawk’s friends and family, Darin hits a fisherman’s suplex on the “Man of 1000 Holds” which gets another 2-count.]
Ricky Cravate: “My big concern right now, Chris, is for Nighthawk. We saw him crash and burn on that springboard clothesline attempt. And ever since that moment, Darin Zion has been slowly picking him apart. In front of his friends and family, no less.” Chris Caudill: “Look at Darin Zion, Ricky. Watch how careful he is. Not wasting a move. Not taking any risks that he doesn’t have to take. This is the performance of a champion.”
[stalking as Nighthawk tries to get to his feet Darin waits until he gets all the way up to a standing position before hitting a bridging German suplex, again trying to get rid of his opponent quickly. Getting another 2-count we can now see frustration begin to build on his face, as he tries to come up with something to get rid of his challenger. Locking in a bridging Cobra Clutch, pulling back until Nighthawk’s chest is almost perpendicular to the mat, Darin yells at the referee to come to see if Nighthawk is willing to submit. Seeing him wiggle his fingers no and audibly saying it just to make sure the referee gets the message the referee informs Darin that the “Wrestling Machine” is not interested in submitting. Getting frustrated further Darin simply applies more pressure on the cobra clutch, trying to get Nighthawk to pass out and save him the trouble of continuing to labor for a submission. Clawing on the mat with his fingernails Nighthawk finally gets to the bottom rope, forcing a break of the hold as he gasps for air and tries to pull himself up to his feet. But as he turns around Darin hits a boot to the stomach followed by a short-arm clothesline, and then a falling fistdrop right to the forehead. Continuing to apply pressure on his still-battered opponent Darin waits until Nighthawk is able to get to his feet before locking in a standing cobra clutch, a small smile crossing his face as he sees the “Man of 1000 Holds” struggle desperately to find a counter for this hold.]
Ricky Cravate: “This moment, right now, is maybe the most desperate moment that Nighthawk will have in his attempt to win the PWX World Title, and put the finishing touches on the legacy of his father. Right now he is in a lot of trouble, and to be perfectly honest, I'm not altogether sure if I see a way out for him.”
Chris Caudill: “But Ricky, Nighthawk did not get here out of luck. He has shown a lot of grit and toughness to get here, as well as a frankly jaw-dropping amount of technical skill. I think he is going to figure a way out of this. The man is trying to defend the legacy of his father. He’s not going down without a huge fight.”
[Continuing to struggle to escape out of this hold, reaching out for the ropes with a kind of desperation that has not yet been seen from him, he finally is able to grab onto the ropes and force a break of the hold. Turning for a second to argue with the referee Darin walks back to grab Nighthawk and whip him back-first into the turnbuckle. Running in and landing a handspring elbow Darin lands on the ring apron and quickly springboards back in with a senton atomico, covering again and again getting a long 2-count as the challenger again kicks out just before the referee’s hand comes down for 3. Getting completely frustrated Darin begins to argue with the referee about the speed of the counts, finally turning back around towards Nighthawk just in time to get caught with a small package that both gets a long 2-count and draws all of the air out of the building. Pulling himself up to his feet the “Wrestling Machine” tries to go for a palm strike but is hit with the Epic Slap before coolly landing the Zion Effect. But as Darin ascends to the top rope to try and put Nighthawk away with the leg drop to the back of the head that he calls the Rapture Leg Drop the crowd suddenly parts as the Untouchables run in through the crowd. Quickly grabbing a chair Darin goes to the ringside area and takes out every member of the Untouchables. But as he comes back into the ring Darin gets himself quickly trapped into an omoplata, which the “Man of 1000 Holds” transfers into the Hangman’s Clutch. Yanking back on the hold with all the energy that he has left Nighthawk exults when Darin Zion finally taps out.]
Alexis Lace: “The winner of the match, and your new PWX World Heavyweight Champion, ‘The Man of 1000 Holds’…. ‘The Wrestling Machine’ Nighthawk!”
[As Nighthawk exults with the world title over his shoulder, hugging his friends and family including his wife who does a dead run from the locker room area into his arms, he slowly walks back up the ramp as the fans in Hammond begin throwing white and blue streamers at him.]
WINNER: NIGHTHAWK via submission @ 17:20
Chris Caudill: We have a NEW World Champion folks! [Nighthawk and his wife disappear behind the apron-as Darin Zion slowly gets to his feet. The Hammond crowd begins to applaud him, as he slowly gets to his feet. A few rogue streamers fly into the ring-as the crowd begins a "That Was Awesome" chant] Chris Caudill: Such respect from the PWX Faithful for Darin Zion! Ricky Cravate: He held the World Title for four months Chris. That's a feat in and of itself! [The fans cheers promptly turn to boos, as Adam Stryker hops over one of the railings directly behind Darin. Christian Rhodes hops over another one-and Jason Aries hops over the third-leaving Darin's only method of escape the entrance ramp. James Silkk and Nikki Lee walk out from the curtain-and Silkk heads down the ramp, leaving Nikki on the stage. Darin promptly realizes what happens-and grabs a steel chair that was in the ring-telling the Untouchables to come at him.] Chris Caudill: Darin, this is not the smartest decisions you've ever made… Ricky Cravate: He may be signing his death warrant Chris. They are dangerous! Chris Caudill: The Untouchables are 0 for 2 tonight Ricky. Adam Stryker failed to regain the Hybrid Title, and Jason Aries failed to end John Pariah! Ricky Cravate: But they're looking to get a measure of revenge right here! [All four men climb onto the apron, and enter the ring. Darin tries to fight them off-but the gang mentality of the Untouchables gets the best of him-and they proceed to beat him down. Aries delivers a hard kick to the side of the head-possibly knocking one of Darin's teeth out. The group continues to beat on the former Champion-delivering a flurry of moves to him. Silkk instructs Rhodes to grab the biggest ladder he can find under the ring-and take it up to the stage. He obeys, and pulls a solid 25 foot ladder out from under the ring.] Ricky Cravate: Once again, our ring is 20x20..how in FUCK does a 25 foot ladder fit under there? Chris Caudill: Portals? Ricky Cravate: Better question…why isn't anyone HELPING Darin? I know he pissed ALOT of people off as champion-but where is Pariah and Hollywood? [Just like that, the camera cuts backstage in the locker room-where both Pariah and Hollywood are laid out in a pool of blood.] Ricky Cravate: Convient footage there guys in the truck…thanks for that… [In the ring, Silkk drops the former Champion with a Dream Killer, and smiles sadistically. The crowd explodes as Jake Keeton hops the railing and slides into the ring] Chris Caudill: THE CALVARY IS HERE!? Ricky Cravate: Jake Keeton? We haven't seen him since November when he beat John Pariah at Never Say Die! What the hell is he doing here? [Rhodes and Nikki set the ladder up on the stage-and watches the ring to see whats happening. The Untouchables circle the two-leaving Zion a moment to breath. He slowly gets to a knee-as Keeton challenges them to fight him. As Zion gets to a standing position-Jake Keeton immediately turns around and delivers a hard kick to the head-knocking Zions lights out.] Chris Caudill: WHAT THE HELL?? Ricky Cravate: James Silkk eluded to their being other people who stand with the Untouchables. Was he referring to Jake Keeton? [The group carries Zion up the stage-and Silkk and Aries hoist him up the ladder. Adam Stryker climbs the opposite side-and takes a seat atop the ladder. He raises Darin Zion up-as Silkk points to an array of production equipment standing next to the stage. Adam Stryker hoists Darin Zion up-and power bombs him off the ladder-sending him crashing 30 feet into the sound equipment-causing a huge electrical spark and small explosion as the crowd explodes.] Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!!! Chris Caudill: OH MY GOD!!!!!! Ricky Cravate: And Mr. Caudill wins the award for the worst Joey Styles impression ever… Chris Caudill: Will you be serious for a minute Ricky! Zion might actually be dead! Ricky Cravate: Those explosions were huge! [The crowd boos loudly as "Chemicals" by Love & Death hits the PA system. All six members of the Untouchables raise each others arms on the stage-as EMTs rush to the scene and check on Darin Zion] EMT1: Get him out, these could blow again at any second! EMT2: I see scarring, he's not responding! EMT3: Hurry up! Get a stretcher out here! [The fans boo loudly as the Untouchables pose on the stage-and the EMTs cart Darin Zion off] Chris Caudill: Ladies and Gentlemen, we'll see you next week for Adrenaline 33…Adam Stryker may have ended Darin Zion's career! Ricky Cravate: What a night its been here at High Stakes! [We fade to black as the medical staff rushes Zion out of the building.] ----------------------- © 2005 - 2013 PWX Entertainment LLC -------------------------------
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