Post by PWXonline on Jul 16, 2013 21:19:48 GMT -5
PWX UPRISING 2013
Toyota Park
Chicago, IL
Wednesday, July 17th 2013
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[Earlier Today]
(The scene opens up and were outside in a parking lot, there’s not many cars parked yet but soon there’s going to be thousands in attendance for PWX Uprising Pay-Per-View. Were outside the new PWX Arena, entering the parking lot is a black Hummer, windows tinted and rims silver. The hummer slowly drives in and parks in an empty space. A few seconds later the driver’s door opens and out steps, an unfamiliar man. He is wearing some blue jeans, and a cut sleeve blue shirt he walks to the trunk of the car and gathers some luggage, he carries his luggage towards the building)
PWX Cameraman: Excuse me sir, who are you?
(As the cameraman rushes to the person in question he follows the guy while walking backwards)
Anton Chase: I’m Anton Chase.
PWX Cameraman: Of Warped fame?
(A small laugh exits Anton’s mouth before continuing)
Anton Chase: Yeah.
PWX Cameraman: What you doing here?
(They continue to walk on while speaking)
Anton Chase: Checking out the show, you know.
PWX Cameraman: Have you signed with PWX?
(Anton suddenly stops and puts his luggage down, he looks into the camera before speaking)
Anton Chase: Yes I have, I have signed with PWX.
PWX Cameraman: Why?
Anton Chase: For one reason only to prove I am the best in the world PWX have a growing talent and I’m here to rock PWX to its foundation. Maybe I’ll even get a chance in a match tonight at Uprising. If only I signed a week later I’d be the guy winning the Golden Dreams Ladder match, but I guess you guys are going to have some loser win it instead.
PWX Cameraman: What are you goals now?
Anton Chase: My goals are simply win every championship that PWX, from Hybrid championship, Evolution, Tag team and World champion. I’m not going to lay down for anyone.
PWX Cameraman: Any final words?
Anton Chase: Yes Everyone needs to prepares themselves as I have arrived, and when I arrive I change things for the better. PWX keep your eyes open.
PWX: Thanks Anton.
(Anton starts to walk into Toyota Park as the scene fades to black)
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If you're SICK OF IT!
["Sick Of It” is playing over the PA as the UPRISING opening video package plays. Highlighting the key feuds going into the event.]
When everything you do
Don't seem to matter.
You try but it's no use
Your world is getting blacker.
[Highlights of the Four entrants in Golden Dreams are shown]
When every time you fail
Has no answer.
Every empty promise made
Is a reminder.
No one can make this better
Take control, it's now or never!
[Micheal Tomkins and Ophellia Morganti's match at The Initiative is shown]
Are you sick of it?
Raise your hands,
Get rid of it!
While there's a fighting chance.
Are you over it?
Bored to death?
Have you had enough regret?
Take a stand, raise your hands…
[Footage of Troy Stone and Jason Aries rivalry is shown]
Every single day
I chase my own tail
Like a rat inside a maze
Gotta get, gotta get, get away
I'm running out of time
For me to break this.
I'm tired of feeling like
I'm never gonna make it.
[Footage of Brian Hollywood and John Pariah's storied history is shown]
Are you sick of it?
Raise your hands,
Get rid of it!
While there's a fighting chance.
Are you over it?
Bored to death?
Have you had enough regret?
Take a stand, raise your hands…
[Footage of Nighthawk and Elijah Black trying to one up each other is shown-as the video shatters and we cut to the Toyota Park-where a huge crowd has gathered]
Chris Caudill: Welcome to UPRISING!
[Pyro shoots up as the camera pans around Toyota Park]
Ricky Cravate: We are LIVE from Toyota Park-and it's time for UPRISING!
Chris Caudill: Tonight, we will see the war between The Court and Brian Hollywood come to a head in RAZOR WIRE WARFARE!
Ricky Cravate: Not to mention the World Championship on the line! Who will be the last man standing when Elijah Black defends against Nighthawk!
Chris Caudill: Plus Troy Stone and Jason Aries will lock it up for THIRTY MINUTES, showcasing the war for the Evolution Title!
Ricky Cravate Can The Phenom topple the House of Stone tonight? We'll find out soon enough, but first-it's time for GOLDEN DREAMS!
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GOLDEN DREAMS LADDER MATCH:
SHADOE RAGE vs ADAM STRYKER vs DONOVAN CROSS vs TIMOTHY HUNT
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to PWX Uprising- LIVE FROM TOYOTA PARK!!
[The camera pans around the outdoor arena-where a scaffold is erected over the ring-with a briefcase hanging from it, similar to an Ultimate X type of match.]
Alexis Lace: The following is your OPENING MATCH, and it is the GOLDEN DREAMS LADDER MATCH! The winner will earn himself a Championship opportunity at any title he chooses-between Adrenaline 45 and Never Say Die!
Chris Caudill: This should be fun!
Alexis Lace: Introducing first, he is a former THREE TIME Evolution Champion..SHADOE RAGE!
Shadoe: Remember the name!
[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.]
Ricky Cravate: Rage looks poised tonight!
Alexis Lace: Entrant 2…DONOVAN..CROSS!
[The lights go out in the arena is the music slowly begins to hit the lights begin to flash Red, White, and Blue. He appears from behind the curtain with a ninja cloth hiding his face as his eyes are the only thing seen. He slowly makes his way down to the ring holding out his hand every so often. He walks up the steps and climbs to the second rope as he once again looks out at the crowd. He jumps down off the rope walking to the middle of the ring he begins a marital arts display. He ends with a jumping roundhouse kick as he spins he rips off the cloth landing revealing his face. He walks over and begins stretching in the corner. ]
Chris Caudill: Could Donovan Cross earn himself his first victory here tonight at Uprising?
Alexis Lace: Entrant three…TIMOTHY…HUNT!
[Black and gold lights shine on the stage as the music begins to play on the loud speakers. Timothy walks out and walks towards the ring. He ignores the boos that are echoing out towards him and he gets in the ring. Timothy looks up at the stage and waits for his opponent, ignoring the crowd as the boos continue. ]
Ricky Cravate: The crowd is split for Timothy Hunt. They respect his accolades, and want to see him succeed. His attitude though…
Chris Caudill: He went through cancer Ricky. What does his damn attitude have to do with anything?
"DON'T LOSE YOUR HEEEEEAAAAD!"
"Get Real" roars through 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 Bad Attitude... "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: Here we go. My pick Chris. Adam Stryker! Former Hybrid and Tag Team Champion, and soon to be World Champion!
Chris Caudill: I’ll take Hunt…
[The bell rings as all four men look at the briefcase hanging above them. They all look at each other, and than around the ring-where ladders are set up.]
Ricky Cravate: Despite its look folks, this is a LADDER MATCH, not an Ultimate X. That brunette bimbo Lillith Morgan didn’t think this out too far, having a Ladder match in an OUTDOOR venue.
Chris Caudill: Shut up.
[Cross shrugs and immediately goes after Shadoe Rage-where Hunt and Stryker begin to exchange blows on the other side of the ring. Rage sends Cross up and over the ropes-but he lands on his feet and catches him with a kick to the head. Cross springs off the ropes and connects with a diving lariat-taking the former 3 time Evolution Champion down as the crowd pops. Rage gets to his feet and goes after the rookie-who ducks a lariat and hits a drop toe hold-locking up the right leg of Rage in a leg vice.]
Ricky Cravate: Donovan Cross in suprising control of Shadoe Rage.
Chris Caudill: I think he has the advantage in this match-of being a relative unknown. There is not amount of footage out there of this kid.
[Cross wrenches on the left leg of Rage, while on the other side of the ring-Stryker sends Hunt into the corner-and follows it up with a splash. He smirks as he pulls Hunt out of the corner-and takes his legs down-before mounting him with a flurry of offensive strikes to the head. Hunt covers up and manages to roll into the ropes-as Stryker stands up and smirks.]
Stryker: Maybe John was right Tim…you’re not the same.
[He puts the boots to Hunt, as Cross grabs him from behind and delivers a pair of chops to the chest-followed by a round house kick. Stryker gets to his feet-almost in shock as he goes after Cross who ducks a clothesline attempt-and hits the Rising Sun on Stryker as the crowd pops. Stryker rolls to the floor as Rage cuts Cross in half with a running lariat-turning the rookie inside out. The crowd boos as Rage picks him up and throws him into the corner-following it up with a kick to the head as the crowd continues to boo.]
Chris Caudill: Impressive move from Donovan Cross, taking Adam Stryker out for a moment!
Ricky Cravate: But now the King of Rage Country is in control of this rookie.
[In the ring-Rage lifts him up onto the corner-and climbs up-setting him up for a super plex. Hunt gets to his feet and climbs under Rage-grabbing him and powerbombing him to the mat as he suplex’s Cross. The crowd roars loudly as Cross holds his back and rolls to the floor. Hunt gets to a vertical base, and drops an elbow across the chest of Rage as the crowd cheers loudly.]
Chris Caudill: Impromptu team work?
[On the floor, Stryker gets up and grabs a ladder-bridging the ring and the announce table with it. He goes under the ring and pulls a second one out-and slides it into the ring as Hunt drops Rage with a hard DDT. The crowd roars as he grabs the ladder-and sets it up in the center of the ring. Stryker throws a chair in for good measure as the crowd pops loudly. Hunt begins to climb the ladder-as Stryker slides into the ring and tries to pull him off the ladder. Hunt throws a pair of elbows back-and sends Stryker staggering into the ropes. Rage hits him with a lariat-sending him out onto the apron as the crowd is mixed.]
Ricky Cravate: This looks dangerous!
[In the ring, Cross grabs the chair and drives it into the mid section of Shadoe Rage-before dropping him with a DDT. He see’s Stryker getting to his feet as he throws the chair at him-hitting him in the face as the crowd pops loudly. He runs the ropes and springs off the kneeling back of Rage-diving into Stryker for a cross body. The Loose Cannon catches him-while standing on the ladder-and drops him down with a slam-driving him back first into the ladder.]
Chris Caudill: OUCH!
Ricky Cravate: That looked painful.
[Stryker gets up-and hits a standing senton on Cross-actually breaking the ladder in half and sending both men to the floor. The fans gasp as the steel breaks-and both men topple down. Hunt makes another go at the briefcase, but Rage climbs up on the other side. They meet at the top-and begin exchanging blows. Rage begins to shake the ladder-and sends the two of them toppling down. Both men put their foot out and catch the top rope-pushing them back up to a vertical base.]
Chris Caudill: This is where this match gets dangerous!
[Stryker rolls from the wreckage-and see’s both men battling on the ladder. He slides into the ring and pushes the ladder over-sending both men crashing into the barricade at ringside-as the crowd pops loudly.]
Ricky Cravate: ITS ALL STRYKER NOW!
[Stryker sets the ladder up, and begins to climb up it-as Donovan Cross rolls from the wreckage-holding his back and ribs. He looks up and sees Stryker climbing the ladder-as he slides into the ring and grabs the chair he used earlier. He uses it to get to his feet-and hits Stryker in the back of the leg with it. He does it again, before locking Stryker in a leg vice on the ladder.]
Chris Caudill: Innovation from Donovan Cross!
Ricky Cravate: Innovative, yes…but you cant win the match by submission!
Chris Caudill: But if he injures the right leg of Adam Stryker-that effectively eliminates him from the bout!
Ricky Cravate: This is true.
[On the floor-Rage slides into the ring and grabs the chair-using it as a skateboard to drive his feet into the face of Donovan Cross-nearly taking his head off as he lets the hold go and falls to the mat. Stryker stumbles and falls off the ladder, catching himself in the ropes-as Rage goes to climb the ladder. Stryker is holding his right leg-and Cross is barely conscious as Rage reaches the top of the ladder. Hunt slides into the ring and climbs behind him-delivering a pair of forearms to the kidneys. He works his way under him, and tries to powerbomb him off the ladder. Rage flips backwards-but lands on his feet as Hunt holds onto the ladder. Rage runs at him-but Hunt delivers a boot to the face-followed by a diving DDT. Rage counters it and spins him around-sending both Hunt and himself toppling over the top rope and to the floor again.]
Chris Caudill: Impressive exchange by Rage and Hunt!
[Cross slowly gets to his feet-as he looks at the ladder. He see’s Rage and Hunt on the floor, and he see’s Stryker still holding his leg. He shakes his head and goes to the ladder-slowly climbing to the top. The crowd roars loudly as Cross gets half way up the ladder-until Stryker realizes what is about to happen. He gets to his feet-and shoves the ladder over-causing Cross to crotch himself on the ropes. The crowd boos loudly as Stryker sets the ladder up-and begins to climb it himself. On the floor-Hunt hits Rage with the Rumors Starting-and looks into the ring. Cross falls off the ropes to the floor-as Hunt slides in and begins to follow Stryker to the ladder.]
Chris Caudill: This is it!
[The crowd roars as both men reach the top-and both men grab at the briefcase. They exchange blows as the crowd roars loudly. Hunt smashes Strykers head on the top of the ladder-and reaches up to grab the briefcase. Stryker grabs Hunt by the tights and delivers a strike to the ribs, doubling him over. He delivers a forearm to the spine of Hunt-and sets him up for a power bomb off the ladder. Hunt yells and lifts him up-sending him toppling over the ladder and to the mat below. The crowd roars as Hunt quickly grabs the top of the ladder to keep his balance.]
Ricky Cravate: ITS ALL HIS!
Chris Caudill: GO TIM!
[Hunt shakes his head-and looks up-reaching up to the briefcase and unhooking it from the corner. The crowd roars as his music reprises.]
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner…….TIMOTHY….HUNT!!
WINNER: TIMOTHY HUNT @ 15:28
[The crowd roars as Hunt climbs down and holds onto the briefcase.]
Chris Caudill: You owe me 20 bucks Ricky!
Ricky Cravate: You must be following that Redditor leaking spoilers….
Chris Caudill: Timothy Hunt has earned himself a GOLDEN opportunity. What title will he cash in on-and when?
[He heads to the back in victory as we fade to commercial.]
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The scene fades in to the parking lot back when Jessica Harmony was attacked. You see Jessica holding her arm in her hand, screaming in pain.
"For months now, I have sat on the side lines while other phony people passed me by. For months, the fear was I would never return, the injury to my shoulder too severe.
You then hear "Decadence" by Disturbed play in the background as the screen shows Jessica in rehab. Her strength returning to her, her confidence building back up.
"They say that time heals all wounds. Well for me, time has managed to keep them open. I have managed to keep them open to see the big picture. I MADE the modern era of PWX and you all think you can just pass me by? No."
The scene then comes to a high rise building in Las Vegas. Overlooking the night sky, the camera fades in to see Jessica Harmony smiling to herself. In her hand, she twirls a picture and when the camera gets into close view, the picture is revealed to be Troy Stone, Tim Hunt and Ophelia Morganti.
"I am coming once again and this time? The mission is rather clear. The first thing I must do is destroy the House of Stone. Then and only then will I set my sights on the person who ordered the attack on me months ago.
Tim Hunt, your cancer has never made you look better. You may have beaten that, but your ex-wife is coming back to take off your head. Mark your calendar Tim, because in two weeks on July 31, 2013 you won't see it coming."
She smirked, taking a lighter and setting the picture ablaze.
"July 31, 2013 Harmony will rise from the ashes."
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PWX HYBRID CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH:
Hybrid Champion MICHEAL TOMKINS © vs OPHELLIA MORGANTI
Alexis Lace: PWX Uprising continues, as the FOLLOWING CONTEST is for the PWX Hybrid Championship!
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.
Chris Caudill: Ophellia looks to get back on the winning track tonight, as she gets her long awaited rematch for the Hybrid Championship!
"Getting Away With Murder" by Papa Roach hits, and the lights around the entrance go out. When they come up, Michael Tomkins stands still wearing his black leather jacket with the words "3 Seconds" embroided on the back. Looking from left to right, an arrogant smile crosses his face in reception to the crowd's boos. He milks in the negative response, before heading down to the ring. Timmy Brown then appears from behind the curtain, to an even more intense chorus of boos which he ignores, heading briskly to the ring. Michael climbs to the top rope, looking around the crowd before raising one arm, holding up three fingers. Taking in the moment, he closes his eyes, before jumping back down, ready to start his match.
Alexis Lace: Introducing first, the challenger. She is a former PWX Women's and Hybrid Champion….representing the House of Stone…OPHELLIA…MORGANTI!!!
[The crowd is mixed as Ophellia poses on the ropes.]
Alexis Lace: Her opponent. He is the reigning and defending PWX Hybrid Champion…..MICHEAL….TOMKINS!!
[The Crowd boos as he holds the belt up, before handing it to the official.]
CHris Caudill: This should be an excellent match Ricky.
Ricky Cravate: No doubt. Tomkins is coming off a big tag team victory last week on Adrenaline, where he pinned Ophellia in a tag match. Momentum is on the side of the Champion tonight!
Chris Caudill: Of course PWX Championship rules in effect, where there are NO DQ's. Also, Lillith Mogan has barred all House of Stone members from ringside in this bout.
Ricky Cravate: Smart move. The Hybrid Division is about competition, let these two champions go to WAR!
The referee signals for the bell as the match finally starts with the two meeting dead center in the ring. Tomkins raises his arms and takes an MMA style fighting stance. Ophellia raises his fists up and takes a similar stance, as if she were going to try and match Tomkins blow for blow, but does a beautiful back bend as Tomkins throws the first punch and dodges it.
Chris Caudill: What athleticism!
Ricky Cravate: Yeah, but it looks like Tomkins was expecting that!
As Ophellia raises back to her feet, Tomkins bounces off the ropes and tries to nail her with a clothesline, only for her to do the splits and dodge it! Tomkins bounces off the ropes again-and leapfrogs over Ophellia, who springs to her feet-and catches him with a head scissors takedown on the rebound. The crowd pops as both get to their feet. They lock up in the center of the ring, and the champion locks in a side headlock. Ophellia throws some elbows to break the hold. Trying to counter, and throws a kick aimed at the midsection of her opponent, but Tomkins catches her leg leaving her hopping on one foot. Ophellia then leaps into the air and swings her other leg towards Tomkin's head, but he lets go of Ophellia’s leg and ducks under it, dodging the attack! Not wanting to go face first into the mat, Ophellia readjusts herself mid-air and lands on one knee, greatly softening her fall!
Ricky Cravate: And we’re back to were we started!
Chris Caudill: As impressive as this is, I hope one of them starts to land some blows soon.
Ophellia springs back to a standing position and ducks under a left hook from Tomkins, before running into the ropes and springboarding off the middle one with a beautiful cross body that connects and takes Tomkins to the mat. Wasting little time, she quickly mounts Tomkins and begins to hammer him with forearms to the face! The referee begins his count as Ophellia is forced to break the assault. Tomkins, now back on his feet, goes around the referee who had been scolding Ophellia and clocks her in the kidney’s with a powerful left hook. Ophellia, trying her best to shrug it off, throws a forearm towards Tomkins that connects with his chin!
Ricky Cravate: Things are really heating up here!
Chris Caudill: It’s like they’re not even trying to block anymore! They just care about hurting the other, and are willing to take their own pain to do so!
The two begin to trade blows as they back into the center of the ring. The exchange ends with Tomkins grabbing hold of Ophellia’s arm and whipping her into the ropes! She bounces off and returns to Tomkins before being taken down with a hip-toss. Tomkins picks Ophellia up and lifts her into the air before dropping her back first into the mat with a picture perfect vertical suplex, but he doesn’t let go! Instead, Tomkins picks her up once more and hits her with another suplex! Trying for one more, Tomkins hoists Ophellia up into the but she begins to squirm! The force of her legs moving in the air causes her to fall forewords, landing on her feet and using the momentum to list Tomkins up and drop him with a suplex of her own!
Chris Caudill: Nice counter by Ophellia Morganti. She’s really showing why she’s a former champion.
Ricky Cravate: After her recent losses, I know PWX fans have begun thinking that maybe Ms. Morganti was a flash in the pan, flavor of the week type of star here in PWX.
Not wasting any time, Ophellia raises Tomkins up, pushing him down to her midsection as she lifts his knees up and begins to drive them into her opponents face! Tomkins groans with each knee before finally breaking free by jumping onto the middle rope and pushing off, sending both athletes tumbling to the mat. With Tomkins lying on top of Ophellia, she raises his arms up and locks them around Tomkins’s waist and shoves him off, slowly getting to her feet without letting go of the hold. As soon as she is on her feet. she uses every ounce of strength in her body to lift Tomkins into the air, before planting him square in the center of the mat with a gutwrench powerbomb!
Ricky Cravate: Brutal move from the former champion!
Chris Caudill: She could have it here!
Ophellia hooks the leg of Tomkins as the referee drops down to count!
ONE!!
TWO!
TH--– No Tomkins gets the shoulder up! Ophellia springs to her knees with her hands behind her head, not really in shock but still in a slight state of disbelief.
Chris Caudill: Wow, that was close…
Ricky Cravate: If that referee had counted the same way Brian Hollywood did last week, when her BROTHER wrestled John Pariah…we'd have a new champion!
Chris Caudill: Really? That has NOTHING to do with the match!
Ricky Cravate: I thought 'sports entertainment' commentary was to talk about everything but what was in the ring?
Chris Caudill: You get stupider by the segment….
Ophellia grabs Tomkins by the head and guides him to his feet, but he throws his arms into the air, breaking her hold on him. Getting his second wind, Tomkins throws a kick to each of her thighs, before doing the same to her midsection and finishing the 5 kick combo with a huge kick to the head, dropping Ophellia like a rock! Micheal drops down and hooks the leg as the referee begins to count once more!
ONE!
TWO!!
TH---KICKOUT!
Ricky Cravate: Wow! Another near fall, this time on Ophellia!
Chris Caudill: These two are both amazing athletes, and they’re showing that tonight!
Ricky Cravate: Yeah, chances are that the winner of this match will be the one who has the most stamina…
The two super stars slowly get to their feet. The crowd begins to come alive as they stare blankly into each others eyes before exploding into a furry of rights and lefts, desperately trying to get the upper hand on the other. After about a minute of solid punching, Ophellia knees Tomkins in the stomach before stepping back and leaping into the air, driving her calf into the forehead of Micheal with a nice crescent kick, sending him crashing to the mat. Not wasting any time, Ophellia runs towards the ropes and leaps off the middle one with a lionsault!
Ricky Cravate: Nice move by Morganti!
Chris Caudill: Yeah but why isn’t she pinning him!? She might have had this one won!
Ricky Cravate: Looks like she’s going to do something else for good measure!
Rather than pinning Tomkins, Ophellia climbs to the top rope, facing the crowd with a smug look on her face before leaping off and connecting with another moonsault onto Tomkins, she hooks the leg!
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THR----NO! Tomkins kicks out again! The commentators gasp in shock but remain speechless, while Ophellia begins to argue with the referee. Tomkins, who has now gotten to his feet, forces Ophellia to turn around before lifting her into the air and driving her spine first with a brutal spine buster. The crowd boos as he rolls into a cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THR---Ophellia's foot goes on the bottom rope as the crowd pops.
Ricky Cravate: Hard spine buster from the Champion, still unable to put his plucky challenger away!
Chris Caudill: Both stars have gone outside of their comfort zone tonight-all in the name of the Hybrid Championship!
Tomkins signals for the end as he lifts Ophellia onto her feet once more, this time lifting her onto his shoulders with a cradle-setting up for the Defector! However, Ophellia Morganti wiggles free and manages to shift her weight, falling foreword and hooking the head of Tomkins, driving him face first into the mat with a huge DDT out of no where! Both competitors lie motionless on the mat!
Ricky Cravate: What a counter!
Chris Caudill: She killed him! There’s no way he survived that!
Ricky Cravate: If only she could find the energy to roll over and pin him…
Just as Ricky Cravate finishes that line, Ophellia slowly begins to stir as she crawls towards Tomkins, her body nearly limp from the sheer amount of energy she’s been exerting mixed in with the beating she has been taking. Finally, she manages to drape one arm over the chest of Tomkins as the crowd pops loudly:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THRE----- NO! Tomkins kicks out at the very last second!
Ricky Cravate: That literally could not have been any closer…
Chris Caudill: You’re telling me! He was just a dust particle away from losing the Hybrid Championship!
Ophellia rolls off of Tomkins and sits up, taking a moment to catch her breath. Tomkins also begins to stir, grabbing the middle rope and using it as leverage to hoist himself to his feet. Ophellia notices this and follows suit and both competitors lock eyes from across the ring.
Ricky Cravate: The end is near, and they know it…
Chris Caudill: Yeah, the next person who screws up is going to be the loser…you can count on that…
Ophellia walks towards Tomkins and the two exchange some quick blows, before Tomkins nails her in the gut and attempts a suplex, she however breaks free and drops behind him, and wraps his arms around his neck hoping for a neckbreaker! But as she drops, Tomkins grabs the top rope and Ophellia finds nothing but canvas!
Ricky Cravate: This could be the opening Tomkins needs to win this!
Chris Caudill: Yeah, and he looks to capitalize on it to!
Once again, Tomkins signals for the end as he lifts her up, however, before he can lock her in any sort of hold, he receives a hard kick to the gut and is planted with a butterfly bomb. She locks in Mayhem's Nightmare as the crowd roars.
Chris Caudill: The Anaconda Vice is locked in, could we see a submission here?
Tomkins fights to the ropes, and makes the break as the crowd boos. Ophellia lets the hold go-and roll away from Tomkins, trying to allow herself to catch her breath. Tomkins get up-and goes for a lariat-but she ducks the move and hits a backstabber-driving her knees into the spine of the Hybrid Champion. The crowd comes alive as Ophellia once again finds herself to exhausted to make the cover, leaving both superstars lying on the mat in pain.
Ricky Cravate: Another huge move from the challenger! I can’t believe she still had that much strength left!
Chris Caudill: Yeah but she’s giving Tomkins to much time to recover! All she has to do is move half an inch, and the match is hers!
Ophellia gets to her feet, and makes a cut throat motion. Tomkins gets up-and goes for the Taste of Greatness-but she blocks it and spins him around, hitting him with Souless Mayhem as the crowd roars. She rolls him into the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THR---KICKOUT!!!!!
Ophellia is stunned as he was able to kick out. She picks him up and sets him up for Rumors, but on the turn-Tomkins hits her with a German Suplex-dropping her on her head. He bridges for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THR---KICKOUT!!!
He looks as shocked as everyone else, as he gets to his feet. He makes a cut throat motion, and lifts her up-lifting her onto his shoulders. He yells to the crowd as he hits the Defector. He looks at a lifeless shell that is Ophellia Morganti, and smirks as he rolls her into the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!
The bell rings as he rolls to the floor and smiles-grabbing his Hybrid Title.]
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner..and STILL PWX Hybrid Champion…..MICHEAL TOMKINS!!!
WINNER: MICHEAL TOMKINS via pin @ 18:10
Chris Caudill: No shame in losing that match Ophellia!
Ricky Cravate: What a match....but the "Raise-The-Bar Superstar" just showed why he is the Hybrid Champion!
[Tomkins heads up the ramp as we fade to commercial.]
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RAZOR WIRE WARFARE V
JOHN PARIAH versus BRIAN HOLLYWOOD
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, PWX Uprising continues as the FOLLOWING contest is the RAZOR..WIRE..WARFARE!
[The camera pans around the arena-and see's the ring ropes wrapped in Razor Wire. Poles are posted in each corner, and weapons are hanging from chains. The crowd is estatic, as the sun has begun to set-and the arena lights come on.]
"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.
Chris Caudill Caudill: This is going to be war.
"They say the world was coming to an end...
Well...
It was by our own hand
Turned out the world kept turning
Only we ended
All the evidence was there...
The punishment of faith
Creating animosity between our brethren...
The dissolution of the humanity in all cultures...
The reluctance of acceptance for others...
Bigotry, ignorance and narrow mindedness
Destroyer of Worlds......
Destroyer of Worlds......"
[Smoke billows from the entrance as Pariah steps out onto the stage. He is wearing his white Court mask, and has a black hood over his head. He drops to a knee-as "The Industrialist" by Fear Factory kicks into high gear-and strobe lights begin to blind the crowd. They boo louder as Talon and the unknown Agent walks out behind him. He stands up-throwing his fist in the air as pyro shoots up behind him. The crowd boos loudly as he heads down the ramp-and slides into the ring. He takes the hood down-and removes the mask-as Court members throw black streamer into the ring.]
Chris Caudill Caudill: Notice that Talon and the unknown soldier is staying on the stage.
Ricky Cravate Cravate: The Court prefers to watch from the shadows.
The ref asks both men if they are ready. Both men nod as they never take their sights off of each other. The referee asks for the bell to be ring.
DING! DING! DING!
Ricky Cravate: And here we go! Razor Wire Warfare is now underway!
Both men walk into the center of the ring. They both get into each other’s face talking trash to each other. Pariah starts talking about how Talon is better off with him, and we can see that starts to get under Brian’s skin as he then grabs Pariah’s head and hammers him with a forearm smash that shook Pariah’s vertical base.
Chris Caudill: It’s too early into the match and it’s already getting ugly!
Ricky Cravate: That’s what a personal war should be Chris. I don’t think either of these men will lighten it up anytime soon!
Brian pulls Pariah’s arm as he tries to Irish whip across the ring into the razor wire ropes but Pariah reverses it. Brian halted his momentum just about in time before he hits the razor wires. Pariah charges towards Brian but Brian moves out of the way. Pariah quickly puts on the break before he himself hits the razor wire ropes. Brian spins Pariah around before grabbing his head and hitting him with a couple of forearm shots. Pariah staggers a little bit as he moved a little closer to the razor wires.
Ricky Cravate: Close calls for both John Pariah and Brian Hollywood here as they both almost got themselves tangled up with these unforgiving razor wire ropes! Who will be its first victim?
Pariah glances as behind and he saw the glistening blades of the razor wires. He then turns back to Brian who is walking a few steps back. Brian then begun to charge towards him but Pariah ducks out of the way. Brian reacts quickly as when he was about to hit the razor wires, he ducks out of it and slides out of the ring. He then grabs Pariah’s feet and dragged him out of the ring. Brian then spins Pariah around and hammered him with a couple of forearm smash before pulling his arm and Irish whipping him to the barricade which Pariah reverses. Brian collides with the unforgiving guardrail with a thud. Brian rolls on the concrete floor while holding his lower back. Pariah walks toward him and stood over him talking trash while he slaps him across the face.
Chris Caudill: Pariah’s showing Brian no respect here tonight!
Ricky Cravate: Well their relationship isn’t really built on respect at the first place, at least-not anymore.
Chris Caudill: True but still I was expecting a little bit more from John Pariah.
Ricky Cravate: Why? Brian doesn't deserve it!
Pariah picks Brian up by the hair. He then leans Brian to the guardrail before chopping the shit out of Brian’s chest as Brian screams in agony. Brian tries to retaliate with a couple of forearms but he was overwhelmed by the stiffness of Pariah’s knife edge chops. Pariah then pulls Brian’s arm and Irish whips him again across the floor into another set of guardrail but Brian reverses it. He then hits an enziguiri as he sends Pariah down on the ground. He then picks up Pariah and rolls him into the ring before he slides in to the ring himself.
Chris Caudill: The match has been nothing but ugly so far and we still haven’t seen the razor wires come into play!
Ricky Cravate: To be honest Chris, I hope it’ll be later than sooner!
Chris Caudill: I don’t think that would be the case Ricky, Look!
Brian grabs Pariah by the hair and helps him to his feet. He then put Pariah in a reverse headlock before walking towards the razor wire ropes. Brian starts grinding Pariah’s forehead to the blades of the razor wire ropes as it was quickly busted wide open! Brian then starts punching Pariah’s busted head rapidly before letting him go. Pariah drops down to the mat almost immediately as we can see his face is now already covered with blood that is pouring down from his busted forehead.
Chris Caudill: And just like that, looks like the ugliness turned into filthiness! What a display of brutality from Brian as we just saw him grinds Pariah’s forehead onto that razor wire ropes and busting him wide open!
Ricky Cravate: I was really hoping that the razor wire were just there to serve as ring ropes and wont be use as a weapon but I guess I was wrong!
Brian quickly covers John for the pin but John just kicked out before two. Brian then hurriedly gets to his feet. He then picks up John by the hair again as he helps him up. Brian hits John with a couple of forearm shots before Brian moves back a couple of steps. He then charges towards John but John seems to anticipate the move as he moves out of the way before tripping Brian with a drop toe hold that sends Brian colliding with the razor wires! The razor wire cuts Brian’s elbow and forearm up as we can now see blood flowing out of the laceration on them.
Chris Caudill: Those razor wires are really unforgiving as proven by what we just saw!
Ricky Cravate: I don’t even know why Lillith is allowing this kind of matches to be broadcast live on TV!
Chris Caudill: You know she has a personal stake in this Ricky! Pariah is her ex-husband, and god knows WHAT her and Brian are doing!
Brian tries to remove his arm out of entanglement from the razor wires. He managed to do so as he looks at his lacerated elbows and forearms which are now oozing out with a massive blood flow. Suddenly a pair of hands grabbed him by the hair and pulls him up. Pariah then spins Brian around before kneeing him to the midsection. Pariah then puts Brian into a fireman’s carry as the fans are now on their feet!
Chris Caudill: Could this be it? Could this be the Go 2 Sleep?
Ricky Cravate: I think Pariah’s had enough and he’s about ready to end this!
Brian fights out of it as he slides down to the back of John Pariah. He tries to grab John Pariah’s arms from behind but John Pariah powers of it. Pariah turns around and attempts to clothesline Brian but Brian ducks out of it. Brian then hits Pariah with a massive dropkick that sends Pariah staggering. Brian then grabs Pariah before driving him to the mat with a big STO. Brian then goes for the cover!
Chris Caudill: Good counter by Brian!
Ricky Cravate: Here’s the cover!
ONE!
TWO!!
TH--KICKOUT!
Brian gets to his feet quickly as he starts to stomp the hell out of Pariah. Brian then picks Pariah up by the hair before giving him a couple of forearm smashes to the face. He then pulls John’s arms and Irish whips across the ring and into the razor wires as the fans screams in horror!! Pariah’s back collides with the razor wires as we can hear him screams in agony! Pariah drops down to his knees on the mat as we can see that the razor wires are sticking to John Pariah’s wife beater. Brian then charges towards Pariah before hitting Pariah with a low dropkick that sends Pariah down to the mat. Brian pulls Pariah into the middle of the ring and turns him. He then hooks his leg for the cover.
Chris Caudill: Looks like the razor wires are in full play now as both men are trying to use it into their own full advantage just like what Brian did there!
Ricky Cravate: And now he’s going for the cover! Could this be it??
ONE!
TWO!!
THR---KICKOUT!
Chris Caudill: Pariah’s showing some resiliency here tonight as he just gets the shoulder up out of that pinning predicament!
Brian changes position as he mounts Pariah down. Brian then started punching John’s busted forehead with such sheer hatred. Brian then gets to his feet and slides out of the ring. He then starts scrambling underneath the ring for weapons. After a couple of seconds, he starts pulling out something out of it. Brian pulls out a chair from underneath the ring and he throws it into the ring. He then continues scrambling underneath the ring. Brian starts pulling out what seems to be a table from underneath the ring. Brian then slides the table into the ring before sliding in himself. Â
Chris Caudill: Looks like the razor wires are enough for Brian to inflict some damage on John Pariah that he needs to grab a chair and a table from underneath the ring!
Ricky Cravate: I think Brian’s just about ready to end this match Chris Caudill.
Chris Caudill: You think he might be thinking of putting Pariah down for good with the The Layoff??
Ricky Cravate: I think that’s the plan.
Brian sets the table up outside of the ring, at an angled position. He slides back into the ring-and gets to his feet. He walks towards John Pariah who is struggling to his feet. Brian grabs Pariah by the hair before hammering him with a couple of stiff forearm smash. Pariah retaliates with a European uppercut. Both men exchange blows and just like that, we have ourselves a slugfest in our hands! The fans are on their feet as both men goes blow for blow for blow at each other! Both men staggers as the slugfest continues. Pariah attempts a lariat but Brian ducks out of it. Brian grabs Pariah’s arms from behind but Pariah counters it. Brian charges towards Pariah but Pariah moves out of the way. Brian halted his momentum before he collides once again with razor wire. Little did he know that John Pariah is eyeing him from behind with a sick grin on his face.
Chris Caudill: He has evil intentions on his mind Ricky Cravate!
Ricky Cravate: I think this is not a good sign for Brian!
Pariah stalks Brian as Brian slowly turns around. Pariah then charges towards Brian spearing him through the razor wires collapsing it!! Both men ended up on the ground with the razor wires entangled into them!
Chris Caudill: OH MY GOD!!
Ricky Cravate: HOLY SHIT!!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!
Referees and EMTs rushes to ringside to check on both competitors! Â One of the members of the EMT produces a pair of pliers from his kit. He then starts to cut the razor wires off of both competitors’ lacerated body. The EMTs helped both men up to their feet but both men just pushed them off. He then looks at each other before they are at it again! The fans are on their feet as both goes for blow for blow, exchanging shots after shots at each other! The EMTs and the referees tries to hold them back but they just send them down cleaning the house before going right at each other again!
Chris Caudill: HERE THEY GO AGAIN! THE MUTUAL HATRED IS WHAT DRIVING THIS MEN TO GO THROUGH ALL THE PAIN AND ENDURE THEM!!
Ricky Cravate: AND LOOKS LIKE NOBODY’S GOING TO STOP THEM FROM FINISHING THIS ONCE AND FOR ALL TONIGHT!
Brian punches Pariah! Pariah hits Brian with a European uppercut! Brian forearm smashes Pariah! Pariah headbutts Brian! Brian elbows Pariah! The fans are on their feet as this exchange continues until Pariah gets the upper hand by kneeing Brian in the midsection. Pariah then grabs Brian and places him into a front headlock! Pariah then drives Brian head first to the concrete floor with an Evenflow DDT! Pariah then gets to his feet and picks the pool of razor wires from the floor. EMTs, referees and now the security team are trying to prevent Pariah from using the razor wires on Brian but Pariah whips it around to drive them away. Pariah then wraps the pool of razor wires into his fist before walking towards Brian. Pariah then mounts Brian. Pariah then begins to barrage Brian in the forehead with the razor wire wrapped fist of his. After a few seconds of punching and grinding the shit of Brian’s forehead, we can now see a huge wound has been opened on Brian’s forehead as the blood starts to flow out of it.
Ricky Cravate: I cant look at this! This is too much!
Chris Caudill: I think I’m going to puke!
Pariah gets off Brian. He then slowly removes the pool of razor wires from his fist. He then threw it on the floor before picking Brian up by the hair. Pariah then rolls Brian to the ring before climbing in himself. Pariah then drops down to the mat and went for the lateral press on Brian. Brian is in a pinning predicament!
Chris Caudill: Here’s the pin! Can Pariah finally get it??
ONE!!
TWO!!
THRE--KICKOUT!
Ricky Cravate: Brian KICKED OUT! BRIAN HOLLYWOOD’S STILL ALIVE!!
Frustration is starting to set in to Pariah as he gets in the face of the official. He argues about how the count is so slow. He then shrugs it off as he walks back to Brian who is now crawling on the mat and seems like he doesn’t know where he is. Pariah grabs him by the hair pulling him up. Pariah barrages him with a couple of punches before pulling his arm and Irish whipping him to the turnbuckle at the corner. Pariah then showboats the crowd as he motions a cut throat taunt to them.
Chris Caudill: If he’s doing what I think he’s going to do then I say Pariah’s done with playing around and he’s going to end this right about now!
Ricky Cravate: I think he’s about to do that Chris!
Pariah runs towards the opposite of the turnbuckle where Brian is at. Pariah then jumps up the turnbuckle before jumping down and charging towards Brian on the opposite corner. Pariah was about to hit Brian with the knee strike when Brian lifts both his legs and caught Pariah with it in the neck. Brian wraps his legs around Pariah’s neck before using Pariah’s own momentum to hurl himself forward dropping Pariah with a hurracanrana that sent Pariah to the razor wire ropes! Pariah’s arms collided directly with the razor wires and in almost instant, blood starts to flow out of his arms as we see some wounds had been opened up on it as he screams in agony! Apparently the bloodshed not to mention the exposure of human flesh are far too much for some people that we can see someone on the front row is already puking.
Chris Caudill: I think I’m going to be next!
Ricky Cravate: You want me to get someone from the back to bring you a bucket?
Chris Caudill: Maybe later!
Brian jumps down from the open side of the ring to the floor. He then scrambles around before finding a pool or razor wires. This is the same pool that used to surround the open area of the ring and it’s the same pool that John Pariah used to open that wound on Brian’s forehead. Brian picks up the pool of razor wires before jumping in to the ring again. Brian holds the razor wire like a whip as we can see John Pariah crawling on the mat with blood flowing from his wounded arms and lacerated forehead. Brian then reaches for Pariah’s wife beater and tore it exposing his back. Brian then starts whipping Pariah with the razor wires across his back! The razor wires leaves it mark on Pariah’s body as it tears his skin with each and every time Brian whips him across the back and before we know it, Pariah’s back is in a bloody mess! Pariah is screaming in agony as Brian continues doing it for a more than three more times before Brian throws it down to the mat. Brian then turns Pariah around and goes for the pin!
Chris Caudill: Here’s the pin! I hope this is finally the end!
Ricky Cravate: I hope so too!
ONE!!
TWO!!
TH--KICKOUT!
Ricky Cravate: Pariah just doesn’t want to back down! Pariah just doesn’t want to quit! And this match will still continue!
Chris Caudill: I hope it just ended right there!I don’t know if I can still take anything that will happen after those sights we’ve seen!
Frustration is starting to set in to Brian as well as he gets to his feet and walks toward a corner. He then shouts at Pariah before stomping his right foot to the mat as he tells Pariah to get up.
Chris Caudill: Go for it Brian! End this now! Go for it!
Pariah is struggling and staggering as he tries to get to his vertical base. Brian looks at him with a sick smirk on his face as he continues stalking him. Pariah finally got to his feet. He shrugs off all the pain he is feeling as he turns around to look for Brian. Brian attempts the Executive Promise but Pariah ducks out of it!
Chris Caudill: Pariah ducks the Executive Promise
Pariah then spins Brian around and kicks him in the gut. Pariah hoists Brian up to his shoulders and motions a cut throat taunt to the crowd.
Chris Caudill: Pariah’s trying to execute the G2Z again! Could he hit it this time??
Pariah then throws Brian off for the kill but Brian adjusts mid-air before catching Pariah’s head and drilling it to the mat with a tornado DDT!
Chris Caudill: Brian counters the G2Z yet again! And this time with a Tornado DDT!! Brian is showing some amazing resiliency right here tonight!
Ricky Cravate: I bet Pariah’s so frustrated right now. I bet he’s thinking what would does he need to do to put Brian Hollywood away for good!
Both men lay side by side on the mat as the crowd is on their feet rallying both men up. Both men finally regained consciousness as they look at the arena lights hanging high above them. Pariah quickly climbs to his feet as Brian kips up to his feet. Both men looks at each other. They both talk trash before going at it again! The crowd blows the roof off the arena as Pariah and Brian goes blow for blow! Both men stagger as they exchange shots after shots after shots after shots! Pariah gains the upper hand once again as he low blows Brian Hollywood to the disdain of the fans. He then sets up Brian in a STO as the crowd showers him with mixed reactions.
Ricky Cravate: Setting him up for Lights Out Chris! If Pariah can drop Hollywood across his knee-this could be it!
Brian fights back as he is elbowing John Pariah to the side of the head that made John Pariah released him from the hold. Brian hits Pariah with a couple forearm smashes before pulling Pariah’s arm and Irish whipping him to the corner. Pariah collides with the turnbuckle as he staggers backward. Brian then walks towards him and grabs his arms from behind. Brian then spins Pariah and dropped him to the mat with a Killswitch like move. Pariah is out cold but Brian chose to not pin him. Instead, Brian walks over to the table which he slid into the ring earlier. He then begins to erect it near the turnbuckle. He then walks over to the chair that he also slid into the ring earlier and picks it up. He then picks up the pool of razor wire that he and Pariah used awhile ago. Brian started wrapping the chair with the pool of razor wires as Pariah is starting to regain his consciousness. Brian stomps him twice before finishing wrapping the chair with the razor wire.
Chris Caudill: I don’t like what Brian’s thinking to do here! It’s scaring me!
Ricky Cravate: I don’t know if I’ll be able to watch this
Brian drops the razor wire wrapped chair to the mat. He then walks towards Pariah and grabs him by the hair pulling him up. Brian gives him a couple of forearm smash to the face before placing him on top of the table. Brian delivers a couple more blows to Pariah before picking up the razor wire wrapped chair from the mat. Brian then climbs the turnbuckle to the delight of the fans. Brian then holds the razor wrapped wire up to the delight of the fans.
Chris Caudill: I think this will be IT. I don’t know if John Pariah will be able to survive this.
John Pariah regains his consciousness and found Brian Hollywood showboating on the top rope. He quickly gets up from the table and runs towards Brian. He then jumps up the top rope and he and Brian are now face to face on the top rope as the fans are on their feet! Pariah hammers Brian with a series of punches as Brian staggers backward. The fans are holding their breath as Pariah continues to assault Brian who is on the brink of falling over the top rope and into the concrete floor outside of the ring with still the razor wired chair still on his hands. Pariah continues the assault as Brian just shakes It off. He then raises the razor wired chair and smashes it over John Pariah’s head sending Pariah staggering down from the turnbuckle and through the table! Brian then sees the opportunity as he positions the razor wire wrapped chair behind his legs. He then goes airborne and executes the Atomic Arabian Facebuster as he lands directly on top of John Pariah! Brian then crawls towards on top of Pariah. The crowd is on their feet as Brian goes for the cover
Chris Caudill: Here’s the cover!
ONE!
TWO!!
TH----KICKOUT!
Chris Caudill: OH MY GOD!!
Ricky Cravate: HOW IN ABSOLUTE HELL IS THIS STILL HAPPENING?
[Hollywood looks amazed as he gets to his feet-and grabs Pariah by the bloody hair. He looks at the ramp and see's Talon at ringside. He points to her-and lifts Pariah onto his shoulders-signaling he's going to use Pariah's own G2Z on him. Pariah slides off the back of his opponent and turns him around-ducking a reactionary clothesline attempt. He drops Hollywood across his knee-as the crowd erupts with boos. Pariah flips his hair back and smiles-still holding onto Hollywood.]
John Pariah: Brian…….for the last time, you have FAILED THIS COMPANY!
[He lifts him up and swings him back with the Lights Out as the crowd erupts with boos. He smiles as he rolls Hollywood into the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!
Chris Caudill: DAMN IT!
The crowd boos loudly as "The Industrialist" plays, and Pariah gets to his knees. The crowd begins throwing stuff into the ring as Talon applaudes on stage.]
Alexis Lace: Your winner….JOHN..PARIAH!
WINNER: JOHN PARIAH via pinfall @ 17:09
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