Post by PWXonline on Sept 12, 2012 21:46:15 GMT -5
Adrenaline 10: World Grand Prix Night Two
Ottawa Civic Center
Ottawa, Ontario, Canada
Wednesday, September 12th 2012
OPENER
[Ditchwater's "See's Me Through" plays as footage of last weeks wild brawl that ended the show is shown]
Where does the Conglomerate stand-as the World and Hybrid Champions stood tall?
[Shots of Kerry Windsor and James Silkk tearing the house down]
The REVIVAL Champion went toe to toe with The Abstract-and shown the world he belongs in PWX! How will James Silkk respond?
[Shots of Fagan Ballentine are shown]
Where does Fagan stand-after defeating Vincent Summer in his Tournament match?
What will happen at Night 2 of the PWX World Grand Prix-right here on Adrenaline 10!
[The pyro shoots up and the crowd in Ottawa is chanting for PWX action to begin. The camera cuts to the ring-where Alexis Lace stands for our first match]
Chris Caudill: No long opening this week-kicking it right off with a First Round Match in the World Grand Prix!
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WORLD GRAND PRIX QUARTERFINAL MATCH
Dazz vs Marisol Hawkes
[Dazz stands in the ring-rejoicing in the boo's from the crowd. The young Marisol Hawkes stand across from him-not afraid, but detirmined.]
Chris Caudill: Marisol drew a tough first round draw in the World Grand Prix.
Ricky Cravate: You're right, a pissed off former World Champion in Dazz!
[The bell rings, as the two circle the ring. She runs at him-and ducks a lariat attempt. She springs off the middle rope-delivering a hard kick to Dazz-sending the former Champion back into the ropes. She runs at him-and slides under the ropes. She quickly drops him with a reverse hangman across the top rope-and climbs back up, delivering a slingshot heel kick-finally taking Dazz off his feet. The crowd cheers as she quickly goes for a cover-but boo when Dazz powers out before the count of 1. They quickly get to their feet as she runs at him and goes for another kick to the head. He grabs her foot and smirks-before getting up and knocking her down with a hard lariat. He picks her up-and shoots her into the ropes-before dropping her with a hard sidewalk slam. The crowd boo's loudly as he picks her up again-dropping her with a fallaway slam-sending her over his head. He smirks as he picks her up-and shoots her into the corner. He goes for a running splash-but Hawkes gets her feet up and delivers a pair of boots to the face. She quickly takes the legs out from under him-and rolls him into a pinning situation:
ONE!
TWO—KICKOUT!]
Chris Caudill: Highly competitive action here to kick off Adrenaline Ricky!
Ricky Cravate: No doubt Chris. Marisol drew a tall order this week, and she’s making the most of it!
[In the ring, she gets to her feet and quickly dropkicks him in the head. She quickly locks in a sleeper hold-trying to wear the much larger Dazz down. He battles to his feet-and lifts her up onto his shoulders, dropping her with a samoan drop. She holds her back as she rolls to the floor. Dazz follows her out to the floor-but catches a quick chair shot to the gut. She kicks his legs out from under him again-as the ref begins his count.]
Chris Caudill: Remember folks, this is a First Round match-meaning we have relaxed DQ’s, a 20 count on the floor-and a ten minute time limit!
[On the floor, Marisol delivers an uppercut to the jaw of Dazz-and then quickly climbs onto the apron-before dropping him with a DDT onto the floor. The ref reaches a five count-as she hits a standing moonsault-landing with her knees going into the side of Dazz’s head. She sits him up and snaps his head forward-flipping over him in the process. The ref reaches ten, as she picks him up and lays him on the apron. She slides into the ring-and picks him up, dragging through the middle and top ropes. She drops him head first with a DDT off the ropes as the crowd has a mixed reaction.]
Chris Caudill: Divine Hunting by Marisol Hawkes!!
[She quickly rolls Dazz into a cover:
ONE!
TWO!!
THR—KICKOUT!!
They both get to their feet, and Dazz throws a haymaker. She ducks, and kicks him in the leg, before delivering a hard kick to the jaw.]
Chris Caudill: Sweet Controversy by Ms. Hawkes!
[Dazz is dazed-as he falls backwards. She quickly goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
The bell rings as Marisol rolls to the floor. The ref holds up her arm as the crowd applauds her efforts
WINNER: Marisol Hawkes via pinfall at 5:19
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Life Changing
[/center]The fans cheer loudly as she begins to head up the ramp. The camera pans to Chaos-whose been sitting at ringside, as he hops the railing and attacks her from behind-shoving her into the steel railing. Without warning, THW's Spirit Z heads out from behind the curtain-attacking Chaos. The two exchange blows, before Chaos throws a knee. He grabs a chair from ringside-and drives it into the ribs of Spirit-before crashing it over the his back as well. The fans boo loudly as Chaos stands over Spirit Z. He grabs a mic from one of the ringside workers.]
Chaos: I don't care who it is next week. I'll take anybody and everybody. That World Grand Prix trophy, and World Title shot are mine, and none of you outsiders are taking my opprotunity! I am Chaos, I am the Destroyer of Worlds-and whoever steps infront of me next week, will have their lives permanently..changed...
[He drops the mic as his music hits, and we fade to black.]
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Life Changing
[/center][The camera cuts over to Chris and Ricky.]
Chris Cadill: Well on that note folks, lets move on with the show.
Ricky Cravate: Good call. Chaos has lost it!
Chris Caudill: ladies and gentlemen, we've been sent a video filmed over the weekend. As everyone knows, John Pariah thankfully woke up from the coma he was in-and well, he's already had a visitor-take a look at this.
[the scene fades to right outside of Bellevue Hospital. James Silkk is filming himself with his iPhone as he walks toward the front door.]
Silkk: so John just woke up not to long ago. Awesome, I think it's time I paid him a visit. Here Lillith-I don't want anyone to miss this.
[He hands Lillith the phone, and we see a brief shot of her smiling before flipping the camera-and following Silkk inside to the front desk.]
Silkk: yes. I'm looking for a Mr. Olesen.
Receptionist: sir he's in the ICU...only family is allowed to....
Silkk: that's perfect. This is his wife, and I'm his brother James.
Receptionist: ohhhkay.
Silkk: so what room is he in there honey?
Receptionist: room 101 sir.
Silkk: hmm. Fitting. Thanks doll.
[He smirks as the two walk down the hallway, and enter an elevator.]
Static
[We resume with them getting off an elevator and walking down the hall. Lillith is still holding the phone-filming every second of it. They stop by a room labeled 101, as a security guard approaches.]
Guard: I'm sorry. No visitors right now.
Lillith: I'm his wife, I think I deserve to see him-right sugar?
[She begins to flirt with him as Silkk smiles-taking the phone and sneaking into the room. He enters and we see John Pariah asleep, still in traction. The camera flips around to Silkk.]
Silkk: this is too easy...
Teagan: what the fuck are you doing here?
[He turns around and sees Teagan.]
Teagan: of all the fucked up things youve done-why? Why the fuck are you here?
Silkk: to offer an invitation Ms. Rose. Here.
[He hands Teagan a ringside ticket]
Silkk: Wednesday, I will do what this sack of shit couldn't do. I will walk out of a PWX event as the NEW World Champion! And I would love nothing more than for you to be there-so you can recount every second of it to your decrepit vegetable of a boyfriend here. Just make sure his TV is on-because I want him to see it on TV. I want him to watch the man he held down for years-become World Champion.
teagan: you son of a bitch!
[She slaps him and shoves him into the wall. She starts screaming and attacking James. Lillith comes from behind -and throws her Ito Pariahs bed-knocking everything over. He screams in pain-waking from his sleep as Silkk smiles. Lillith grabs Teagan as Silkk crouches down by Pariah.]
Silkk: John, on Wednesday Night I will surpass you, and become PWX World Champion. My time is now-and the Era of Abstract begins on September 12th!
[He smiles-smacking John on his broken collar bone.]
Pariah: you son of a bitch!!
Silkk: aww look, your bed pan needs to be changed. NURSE! See ya soon Johnny boy. I'll give Madison your regards....
Pariah: you son of a bitch. You touch her Nd ill fucking snap your goddamned neck! Do you hear me James, do you?
[They walk out the door-and Silkk shuts the door-muffling Pariahs screams. They both cackle as we fade back to the arena.]
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WORLD GRAND PRIX QUARTERFINAL MATCH
Josh Graves (XWF) vs PWX Tag Team Champion Darin Zion
[Zion and Graves begin circling one another in the ring. Zion offers his hands in the air for a lock up and Graves mimics, edging slowly towards him. Graves brushes the fingertips of Zion but then instead delivers a clubbing blow to the mid section which forces his opponent to double over. The fans respond to this with a mixed reaction.] Chris Caudill: Graves gaining the advantage here with un sportsman like conduct.
Ricky Cravate: This is PWX not the Olympics!
Chris Caudill: I understand this isn't Josh's normal style, but the former Evolution and Tag Team Champion has ALOT to prove tonight-against a former World Champion in Darin Zion!
Ricky Cravate: These two have had a very love/hate relationship in the past Chris!
[Graves whips Zion to the ropes and on his return delivers a perfect belly to belly suplex. He tries to milk the crowd by lifting his chin and arms in the air, but they greet him with a few cheers as he returns to the attack on his opponent. He grabs Zion by the head and tries to bring him to his feet, but Zion delivers two punches of his own the midsection. Graves stumbles back slightly and Zion swings a vicious roundhouse, which Graves ducks forcing him to kick nothing but air.] Chris Caudill: Graves dodges the kick…watch out Zion! [As Zion finishes his roundhouse, Graves grabs the neck and drops down for a hard neckbreaker. Graves covers this time for the..] 1 2 Chris Caudill: Zion KICKS OUT BEFORE THE 3!! [Graves argues with the ref for a moment, not looking too happy about the slow count. Zion quickly gets up and drops him with a quick neck breaker of his own. He hooks the leg of Graves, but he's able to kick out before 2. He picks him up and shoots him into the ropes-telegraphing a backdrop. Graves delivers a hard uppercut to the jaw of Zion-as the crowd pops]
Crowd: Let's Go Graves!
Crowd: Let's Go Zion!
Chris Caudill: These fans here in Ottawa enjoy both stars tonight!
Ricky Cravate: As they should, both men are PWX veterans!
[He pushes him back into the turnbuckle and begins to deliver hard chops to the chest. Zion takes about four or five before finally dropping to a sit down position. Graves then pulls him to his feet and whips him across to the opposite turnbuckle. He then runs at full pace after him and jumps for a stinger splash into the corner. But Zion moves out the way just in time forcing Graves sternum first into the hard corner. ] Chris Caudill: Great ring awareness by Darin Zion! Ricky Cravate: He needs to get back into this Chris. Josh Graves has been on a roll all match! [Zion delivers a kick to the back of Graves’s head and the crowd cringe at the sound of it. He then pulls Graves backwards dropping him into a sit down position on the mat. Zion decides to run to the ropes and leaps forward with a vicious enziguri to the side of Graves’s head!] Chris Caudill: GOD…two hard kicks to the head cant be good! [Zion opts for the pin!] 1 2 Graves KICKS OUT!!! Ricky Cravate: Zion trying to build some momentum here! [Zion doesn’t waste time arguing, he delivers two stomps to the head of Graves and then continues towards the turnbuckle, and begins his ascent to the top. Some of the crowd begin to get behind him as he looks to deliver a high risk maneuver. He then flies out in a frog splash motion and crashes hard on the mat, rib first!] Ricky Cravate: Josh Graves able to scout Zion's high risk attempt!
Chris Caudill: He may of took too much time up top! [Zion rolls around on the mat holding his body in pain. Graves manages to pull himself to his feet, using the ropes for leverage. He looks over at Zion with a furious expression on his face and pulls him to his feet. He then throws him into the corner and begins to go to work on the ribs with hard shoulder thrusts. He the pulls Zion towards him and smashes a hard uppercut to his jaw.] Ricky Cravate: DING….GOOD NIGHT! Chris Caudill: Indeed what a hard shot from Graves! [Graves begins to stalk his opponent and as soon as he gets to his feet he begins to charge once again. However Zion manages to see him coming and drops him down to the mat with a drop toe hold. Graves holds his jaw and rolls onto his back, whilst Zion runs against the ropes and delivers a rolling thunder to the mid section of Graves!] Chris Caudill: Zion gaining some great momentum here, but can he capitalize?
Ricky Cravate: Hell no! [Zion looks at the ropes again as he springboards off perfectly with an asai moonsault. He remains contact for the…] 1 2 Chris Caudill: THIS IS IT… 3!!!... Ricky Cravate: NO ….HE KICKED OUT JUST IN TIME!! [Zion looks at the referee in disbelief as he holds two fingers in the air and calls for the match to continue. ] Chris Caudill: How close was he there? Ricky Cravate: So close he could taste it Chris! [Zion pulls Graves to his feet, but Graves grabs the top of his head and drops to his knee’s for a jawbreaker! Zion stumbles across the mat holding his chin as Graves tries to compose himself. Zion shakes off the pain and runs at Graves, who steps to the side and locks in a sleeper hold. He then repositions his arm around his head and brings him down driving the knee into his lower back.] Chris Caudill: He’s got the dragon sleeper locked in now! Could he be trying to put Zion to sleep? Ricky Cravate: I hope he breaks his neck! [Zion screams in pain as Graves applies the pressure to the back and neck of Zion, and the referee continually asks him if he wants to give up. Graves loses patience as he stands back up and turns, dropping down with another neckbreaker. He then picks up the wounded Zion and delivers a kick to the mid section-before hitting the Freeze Flame! The fans pop loudly as he rolls Zion into the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!!!
The bell rings as "Seek & Destroy" reprises Chris Caudill: Josh Graves advances to the second round!
Ricky Cravate: Think he'll draw Harmony? They've had a war of words on Twitter as of late!
Chris Caudill: Only time will tell Ricky!
[The fans cheer as they begin a rising "Welcome Back" chant
WINNER: JOSH GRAVES
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[This is PWX]
PRIDE.......
[Tweeder is shown at a point of elation, raising the PWX World Championship high above his head ]
HONOR.....
[James Silkk and Kerry Windsor are shown shaking hands the week after their hellacious World Grand Prix match]
INTEGRITY.....
[Bob Pooler and Chaos are shown having a stare down]
This is wrestling......
[Pariah is shown laying an opponent down on the mat-while a shot of Jacob Rollins and Kayla Cross locking up is shown]
This is Pro Wrestling X!
[Glass shatters as "See's Me Through" roars. Footage of PWX stars past and present are shown-with shots of The Hollywood Boyz, Kirsta Lewis, Bob Pooler and Tweeder all shown with their belts.
PWX: Moving Forward!
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WORLD GRAND PRIX QUARTERFINAL MATCH
Josh Davis (XWF) vs PWX Hybrid Champion Bob Pooler
[The two get face to face and begin arguing-before shots are fired-and the two begin exchanging blows. Pooler delivers a stiff chop to the chest-and then throws him into the turnbuckle. He delivers a series of elbows to the head of Davis before shooting him across the ring-and delivering a running drop kick to the head of his opponent. He delivers a series of hard blows to the head and sets him up for a Suplex-but Davis lands on his feet and rolls up Pooler:
One..........
Two.................
Thr--KICKOUT! ]
Chris Caudill: These two are off to an impressive start!
Ricky Cravate: That may have been the upset of the year if Davis would of rolled up the Hybrid Champion so quickly.
[In the ring, Pooler kicks out and gets to a knee-only to get hit with a quick shining wizard kick. Davis picks him up and delivers a hard shot to the head. He shoots Pooler off into the ropes and a sleeping neck breaker. He kicks him a few times before bouncing off the ropes-and going for a Leg Drop. Pooler rolls out of the way and gets up as Davis hits the mat. He gets up-holding his calf as Pooler comes from behind with a running bulldog. He floats over into a front face lock-and Davis battles to his feet He lifts him up and drops him with a hard STO! He makes the cover:
One...............
Two......................
Thr--KICKOUT! ]
Ricky Cravate: Impressive chain of moves from our Hybrid Champion!
Chris Caudill: Josh Davis has a lot to prove here-and he’s been fairly impressive in his own right.
[Pooler yells at the ref a few times before putting the boots to Davis. He lets him get to his feet as he calls for another huge move. Davis stumbles closer to the ropes as Pooler lifts him up and goes for Ctrl+Alt+Elite-but Davis grabs the ropes and sends Pooler to the mat. The crowd slightly pops as Davis hits a huge knee drop on Pooler. He gets up and lets Pooler crawl to his feet-he taunts him before lifting him up onto his shoulders. He drops Pooler with his finishing move-a variation of an F-5 as the crowd has a mixed reaction.]
Ricky Cravate: This is his moment!
Chris Caudill: Could Josh Davis walk out of this match, with a victory over our Hybrid Champion?
[Davis plays to the crowd and smirks-before going for a very non shalant cover on the Champion:
One...............
Two...................KICKOUT!
Pooler gets up-almost out of desperation. Davis lifts him up-and snaps him back down with a DDT. He floats over into another cover:
ONE!
TWO!!
TH—KICKOUT!]
Chris Caudill: Davis is trying to put Pooler away.
Ricky Cravate: Our Hybrid Champion needs to get back in this thing!
[Davis climbs up top-and goes for his signature Blackout. He dives off-and Pooler rolls out of the way, allowing “The Savior” to crash and burn. The fans cheer somewhat as he gets up-and kicks Davis in the midsection-hitting him with a spinning pedigree as the crowd erupts.]
Chris Caudill: He calls that move Trending!
Ricky Cravate: Trending is what Mr. Pooler will be if he can advance to the second round next week!
[He covers Davis-as the fans count with the ref:
One............
Two..........................
THREE!
The bell rings as Pooler rolls to the floor. Alexis Lace hands him the Hybrid Title as the ref raises his hand. The fans explode as he leans on the railing. A fan taps him on the shoulder-and punches him in the jaw as he turns around.]
Chris Caudill: What was that?
[The ‘fan’ takes his hoodie off-and we see Kerry Windsor. He hops the railing and goes on the assault, attacking Bob Pooler on the ramp. He locks Pooler in the Windsor Lock on the stage-as the crowd goes bannanas. He finally lets go, and picks up Poolers Hybrid Championship-holding it above his head. The scene fades to black as he yells “SECOND ROUND! NEXT WEEK!”]
WINNER: BOB POOLER
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Pipe Bomb
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
[The camera swings around to the announce table]
Chris Caudill: How about that, Bob Pooler advances to the second round of the tournament.
Chris Caudill: Well folks, next week-PWX returns to Toronto, Ontario, Canada at the Varsity Arena! We will hold all the SECOND ROUND matches in the 2012 World Grand Prix, which we're being told will kick off with a Three Way Dance between Chaos, Marisol Hawkes and Spirit Z!
Ricky Cravate: What a way to kick off round two Chris!
Chris Caudill: Plus, I'm being told that after what just happened, Darrell Hayes has signed Bob Pooler vs Kerry Windsor for next week!
Ricky Cravate: Meaning the winner of Zion vs Graves, and Harmony vs Dimter will take each other on in the second round of the World Grand Prix!
LIKE A BOSS!
[The crowd boo's as Darrell Hayes walks out to the ring, with a smirk on his face. He takes the mic and the quiet goes into a massive "Fuck You Hayes" chant.]
Darrell Hayes: OTTAWA!
[The crowd cheers for themselves-but still boo Hayes]
Darrell Hayes: What a night it's been here at Adrenaline Te---
[Suddenly Jason’s music hits as the crowd pops loudly as Jason appears from behind the curtain at the top of the stage. Jason is dressed in street clothes as he looks out over both sides of the arena he begins walking down to the ring. Jason who usually interacts with the crowd seems to be extremely pissed as he jumps up on the apron and over the ropes. Jason walks over and demands the microphone. We cut back to Hayes, who is yelling at Jason who begins to speak.
Jason Aries: What? I am not supposed to be out here I did not ask you for any time well guess what Darrell screw you I come out here week after week and I bust my ass and all the sudden I get a text from you telling me to go home for the rest of the tour that I am not needed. Darrell the only reason you’re here right now is because you weaseled your way in as soon as you found out Pariah was not coming back!
[Darrell takes a step back as the crowd reacts in shock as the stare down between the two continues for what seems to be minutes as Jason raises the microphone to his mouth again.]
Jason Aries: I am going to do something that seems to be in short supply around he lately and that is lay out a dose of truth and let everyone in on the complete bullshit that goes on around here. I remember the day I signed here and everyone had such high hopes for me and they loved my style. I go out there and in my first match I walk out with a win over a PWX legend in Chaos. I walk to the back and the so called staff walk up to you well that was good but tone it down a little. I smile I nod and I do what I am told because I want to be a company guy. I tone down my style and what happens I go on a skid yeah a win here and there but mostly just loss after loss. I have come to the conclusion that the company that was built on a cult following a company built on the sport of wrestling has finally gone god damn corporate just a bunch of suits who have know idea what this business is about telling us how to wrestle to make it look good for T.V. I am making a change right here and now I am going to do my style I am going to say what I want to say and I just don’t give a sh-------"
[The microphone cuts out as the crowd boo's]
Crowd: LET HIM TALK! LET HIM TALK! LET HIM TALK!
[Jason smirks as he tosses the microphone and stares down Hayes.]
Chris Caudill: What just happened here?
Ricky Cravate: Jason Aries looks like he's tired of being on the backburners here in PWX!
[Jason steps through the ropes he jumps down off the apron and begins walking to the back slapping the fans hands as the camera cuts back to Hayes who is growing more and more agitated. Fade to black.]
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WORLD GRAND PRIX QUARTERFINAL MATCH
Mike Dimter (XWF) vs TRUE Television Champion Jessica Harmony (TRUE)
[The fans in the arena cheer as Jessica Harmony holds up her TRUE Television Championship. Across the ring from her stands the XWF’s Mike Dimter, ready for a fight. The bell rings, as the two stars prepare to go to war.]
Chris Caudill: Mike Dimter of course one of the three representatives from the XWF.
Ricky Cravate: And the lovely Jessica Harmony representing our friends at TRUE!
Chris Caudill: Of course, once more. This is a FIRST ROUND Match. There are 10 minutes on the clock, a 20 count on the floor, and relaxed rules when it comes to DQ’s!
[The two lock up, as Jessica immediately snaps Dimter over with a snapmare-followed by a kick to the spine. She grabs him by the waist-and rolls him through into a hard German Suplex. She bridges for a cover:
ONE!
TWO—KICKOUT!
Both get to their feet-as Dimter runs at her, going for a lariat. She ducks and drops him face first with a drop toe hold. She floats over into a front face lock, as Dimter battles to a knee. She lifts him up-only to quickly snap him back down with a DDT. She hooks the leg:
ONE!
TWO—KICKOUT!]
Chris Caudill: Dimter is showing a lot of heart already.
Ricky Cravate: But not a lot of offense..
[She picks him up-and shoots him into the ropes. He revereses it-and Dimter knocks Harmony down with short arm lariat. He drops the elbow across her chest, and goes for a quick cover:
ONE!
TW-KICKOUT!]
Ricky Cravate: It’s going to take a lot more than that to beat the TRUE TV Champion.
[Dimter immediately goes for another cover-but Harmony kicks out at 2 again. He goes for a third immediate cover, and she again kicks out before 2.]
Chris Caudill: Not a bad strategy though. He knew he wasn’t going to beat her-but still went for the cover. Forcing your opponent to kick out will wear them down quicker!
[He lifts her up-and goes for a sleeper hold-again trying to wear the Rebellious One down. The crowd begins to get behind her-and she delivers a pair of elbows, allowing her to get to a standing base. She quickly drops him with the Cross into Harmony as the crowd pops. She gets to her feet, trying to shake the cob webs as she waits for Dimter to get up.]
Ricky Cravate: She could be going for the Rebel Yell right here Chris!
Chris Caudill: If she does, it could mean a short run for Mike Dimter in a PWX ring!
[He gets to her feet, and she lifts him up for a Glam Slam, but Dimter throws his head back-colliding with the beautiful face of Jessica Harmony-forcing the hold to be broken. He quickly drops her with a neckbreaker as the fans boo. He goes for another cover:
ONE!!
TWO—KICKOUT!
He begins to get frustrated, as he yells at her to get up. He goes behind her and goes for the Liberty Bell-but she shoves him forward, and grabs his head, using the ropes for leverage to drop him on the back of his head-almost like a Sliced Bread #2. She instinctively goes for the cover:
ONE!
TWO!!
THR—KICKOUT!]
Chris Caudill: Both of these stars are giving it their all Ricky!
Ricky Cravate: Not only the prestige of being the FIRST World Grand Prix winner in PWX History, but the potential to wrestle the World Champion at Unbreakable? I’d give it my all too…hell, I’d give Jessica my all any ti—
Chris Caudill: Shut it!
[In the ring, she picks him up and drops him with Harmonious Fear. The crowd cheers as she grabs his legs-and locks in a Figure Four Leg Lock.]
Ricky Cravate: That’s the Vicious Rebel!
[After a few moments, Dimter taps out-and the ref calls for the bell.]
Chris Caudill: Jessica Harmony continues onto round two-but who will her opponent be?
WINNER: Jessica Harmony @ 6:24
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Building Adrenaline 11
[The camera swings to the announce table, where Ricky and Chris are going over what's happened thus far.]
Chris Caudill: What a night its been! We've seen Marisol Hawkes score a win over a former World Champion in Dazz, as well as a brawl between her, Spirit and Chaos. Those three will clash in a 3 Way Dance next week-as part of the second round of the World Grand Prix!
Ricky Cravate: Speaking of three way dances. I'm being told that Darrell Hayes has booked Josh Davis, Mike Dimter and Jason Aries in one next week as well. Probably to see what the kid has against two new PWXers!
Chris Caudill: Also, in the World Grand Prix-two HUGE encounters. One we just saw confirmed, as Josh Graves takes on Jessica Harmony. These two have had a very aggressive war of words on Twitter. I can't wait to see them clash in the ring!
Ricky Cravate: And of course, the biggest match yet. Kerry Windsor versus Bob Pooler.
Chris Caudill: Kerry wants to get his hands on the Hybrid Champion-and he'll get his chance next week!
Ricky Cravate: Now, let's end this obvious filler segment-and send it to Alexis Lace for our Main Event! World Title time here at Adrenaline 10!
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PWX WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
Special Guest Commentator: Tyler Boyd
PWX World Champion Tweeder (c) vs "The Abstract" James Silkk
[The fans in the arena cheer loudly as a huge "PWX" chant breaks out. The camera shows Tweeder in the ring-holding up his World Title.]
Crowd: YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT! YOU SOLD OUT!
Chris Caudill: These fans not warming up to our World Champion tonight.
Crowd: FUCK YOU SILKK! FUCK YOU SILKK!!!
Ricky Cravate: They don't much care for Silkk either.
Chris Caudill: Can you BLAME them?
[The bell rings-as the ref holds up the Championship-and our Main Event is underway! Silkk walks out to the middle of the ring-and Tweeder meets him theres. Both men get in the face of each other. Silkk rears back and nails Tweeder in the face with a big right and then follows it up with a kick in the stomach. Silkk takes off and hits the ropes and comes shooting back off and nails Tweeder with a clothesline. Silkk reaches down and pull Tweeder to his feet and open hand slaps Tweeder in the chest. Tweeder howls in pain as Silkk lands a second slap to the chest of Tweeder. Silkk sends Tweeder into the ropes and nails a boot to the stomach. Silkk hooks Tweeder and gets him up....crashes down with him to the mat with a suplex.]
Chris Caudill:: Tweeder doesn't look to be ready for this match. Silkk is taking it to him right off the bat.
Ricky Cravate: I wouldn't say not ready. He was just on a huge promotional tour for PWX in Europe-probably a little jet lagged!
Chris Caudill: And Silkk took like 4 planes in 3 days….
Ricky Cravate: Touche…
[Silkk gets to his feet and pulls Tweeder up and shoots him into the corner. Tweeder slams into the corner with a thud. Silkk charges and slams into Tweeder at full speed with a pair of knees to the shoulder blades. He rocks Tweeder with a backstabber as the crowd boos. Tweeder slumps down in the corner as Silkk reaches down and pulls up Tweeder. Silkk grabs Tweeder and drives him down with a Belly to Belly suplex out of the corner.]
Chris Caudill: James Silkk is looking to make a statement here tonight.
Ricky Cravate: This is his first World Title opportunity. You know he has a lot riding on it!
[Tweeder lays on his back looking up at the ceiling as Silkk stands over him running his mouth. He reaches up and jacks Silkk in the jaw, and gets to a knee. Silkk responds with a hard kick to the side of the head. He follows up by dropping a leg down across the chest of Tweeder. Silkk hooks the leg....1....2.....kickout by Tweeder.]
Chris Caudill:: You're not going to get Tweeder that easy.
[Silkk gets to his feet and drives a knee into the side of Tweeder. He gets Tweeder up and drops him down across his knee with a backbreaker. Tweeder hollers out as Silkk gets to his feet. Silkk sends Tweeder into the ropes. He goes for a heel kick to the face, but Tweeder ducks the kick and stops. He turns around to get caught with a boot to the stomach. Tweeder grabs Silkk and gets him up and drives him to the mat with a hard spine buster. He delivers a flurry of offensive strikes to Silkk-before picking him up and slamming him head first into the turnbuckle. He drives his shoulders into Silkk's lower back-before throwing him through the ropes and to the floor. He follows him up-and drops him chest first across the railing. Silkk stumbles back-and then takes a boot to the face from the World Champion. The crowd cheers as he pulls a table from under neath the ring-and sets it up at ringside-bridging the apron and the railing. He slides Silkk back onto the apron, and points to the table. He lifts up Silkk, and drops him with a power bomb through the table as the crowd pops loudly.]
Chris Caudill: That may just be the end of Silkk's World Title quest right there!
Ricky Cravate: Too bad it isn't falls count anywhere!
[He picks him up by the hair-and slams him into the ring apron. He rolls him into the ring, and follows up with a pinball attempt:
ONE!
TWO!!
THR--KICKOUT!!
The fans boo loudly as Silkk kicks out before three. Tweeder gets frustrated, as he picks him up and throws him into the turnbuckle again. He delivers a hard running splash in the corner. He lifts him onto the top rope-and climbs up with him, delivering a hellacious superplex that shakes the ring.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Chris Caudill: If that doesn't finish it…nothing will!
Ricky Cravate: This title means more to both of these men than anything else in the world!
[Tweeder rolls to his stomach and pushes himself to his knees. Silkk is flat on his back as Tweeder gets to his feet. Tweeder pulls Silkk up and lands a series of rights to the face of Silkk. The crowd goes wild as Tweeder stomps away on Silkk. Tweeder reaches down and pulls Silkk up and sends him into the ropes...nailing him with a lariat that turns The Abstract inside out. Silkk lands on the mat with a thud as Tweeder drops a knee down into the chest of Silkk.]
Ricky Cravate:: So far it's been pretty even, we can only hope that this goes on for a while.
[Tweeder gets to his feet and pulls Silkk up and gets him up and slams him to the mat with a nice body slam. Tweeder reaches down and pulls Silkk up and sends him into the ropes. Tweeder plants a right to the jaw of Silkk as he comes back off the ropes. Tweeder walks over and grabs Silkk by his head and pulls him up, but without warning-BAM! low blow from Silkk!!! Tweeder doubles over as Silkk grabs Tweeder by the head and drops him with a DDT!!]
Ricky Cravate: Smart move by the challenger!
Chris Caudill: Smart? It's damn low!
[Both men lay on the mat as Silkk moves first. He slowly climbs to his hands and knees while Tweeder rolls to his stomach. Silkk is on his feet as Tweeder gets to his hands and knees. Silkk charges and kicks Tweeder in the face with a hard punt to the side of the head. He smiles evilly as he lifts up Tweeder and sees blood start trickling from his chin. He pulls Tweeder up and hooks him. He drops Tweeder with the Beauty in Sinking Ships, as the crowd boo's loudly. He smiles as he points to the turnbuckle-and climbs up. He dives off, hitting a reverse 450 splash called The Long Forgotten as the crowd boo's even louder. Their boo's turn to cheers as Tweeder rolls from the path of Silkk-and he lands on his neck. Tweeder fights to feet and picks up Silkk-dropping him to the mat with a full nelson slam.]
Chris Caudill:: These two are picking up the pace. This one should get more interesting.
Ricky Cravate: Starting to pick up the pace? What match have you been watching?
Chris Caudill: Tweeder also senses an injury to Silkk. He may be zeroing in on the neck of The Abstract!
[Tweeder pulls Silkk to his feet and sends him into the ropes and drives Silkk down with a hard side slam. He pulls Silkk up and slams a fist into his face. He shoves himinto the corner as the challenger slams back first into the corner as Tweeder walks over to him. Silkk kicks Tweeder in the chest. Tweeder grabs his chest as Silkk grabs Tweeder and spins him into the corner. Silkk lands rights and lefts to the face of Tweeder as Silkk pulls Tweeder out of the corner and sends him into the ropes and nails him with a heel kick. Tweeder hits the mat as Silkk springs off the ropes and leaps off and hits a lionsault. He goes for the cover:
ONE!!
TWO!!
THRE---KICKOUT!!]
Chris Caudill:: Silkk is getting the upper hand in this match, he looks to be ready to end the career of Tweeder right here tonight.
Ricky Cravate: He's intent on putting Tweeder in the ICU-right next to Pariah!
[Silkk gets to his feet and pulls Tweeder up. He shoots Tweeder into the ropes, but he comes back and delivers another hard lariat to the challenger. Both men lay on the mat sucking in air before stirring. They both get to their feet at the same time and begin to exchange rights and lefts in the middle of the ring. Tweeder gets the upper hand as The Abstract staggers back. Tweeder goes for a roaring elbow-and Silkk ducks the move, catching his arm and dropping Tweeder with a Dream Killer as the arena EXPLODES.]
Ricky Cravate: THIS IS IT!! NEW CHAMPION!!! NEW CHAMPION!!
Chris Caudill: Why isn't Silkk going for the cover?
[The fans grow puzzled as he looks at Tweeder-who is laying prone on the mat. He smirks and yells to the crowd "THIS IS FOR YOU JOHNNY BOY!" before lifting up Tweeder, and lifting him onto his shoulders.]
Chris Caudill: No way…
Ricky Cravate: He isnt!
[He drops Tweeder face first across his knee-as the crowd explodes with boo's.]
Ricky Cravate: GO TO SLEEP! GO TO SLEEP!
[He smirks as he rolls Tweeder into the cover:
ONE!!!
TWO!!!!!
THREEE!!!!!!!!!
[The crowd is going wild as the bell rings.]
Chris Caudill: I don't believe it.
Alexis Lace: Your winner….and the….NEW…PWX World Champion….James Silkk!!!
["New Generation" reprises as the ref reluctantly hands Silkk the championship.]
Ricky Cravate: WE HAVE A NEW WORLD CHAMPION!
Chris Caudill: And it's James Silkk?
WINNER: James Silkk via pin @ 14:02
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Get a Clue?
Get a Clue?
[The PWX fans, who look on completely shocked to the dismay, who literally start to throw their beer bottles and pop cups into the ring. The officials start asking security to escort people out. Silkk continues to celebrate with his newly won PWX Title in his hand.]
Ricky Cravate: Stick that one in your pipe doubters! The man who's been called a jobber in PWX history has taken its biggest prize.
Chris Caudill: While I hate Silkk for what he's done in the past few weeks to Pariah, you can't help but actually want to cheer for this moment. It proves no matter who you are, you can actually win the big one here tonight. Clearly, PWX's underdog takes his rightful spot upon the stage.
Ricky Cravate: So now you like him too? See, I always knew you'd be a bandwagoner.
Chris Caudill: Just shut up and let Silkk enjoy his moment. I hate it too, but God damnit, I need a Jack!
[You can hear Ricky pull out a bottle.]
Ricky Cravate: I have one left over: DELIEVERENCE! TAKE THAT BASTARD! HAHAHA!
Chris Caudill: I might as well just shut up. Congratulations Silkk, you did it, BASTARD!
[Silkk climbs the top turnbuckle and raises the PWX title high into the air. Suddenly the lights in the PWX arena immediately go out. The crowd immediately starts to take pictures quickly and they catch a glimpse of a shadowed figure coming to the ring with a pipe in his hands. You see him immediately cap Silkk and he flies down to the ground. But you barely see it due to the nature of all the flashes. You hear the beating of Silkk and a few moments of silences before the lights immediately go back on in the PWX arena. The camera pans around Silkk, who lays out rather cold and lifeless in the ring. Next to his body reads the words My Time in his blood. PWX officials around the ring immediately rush to check upon Silkk.]
Crowd: BULL SHIT! BULL SHIT! BULL SHIT!
Crowd: FUCK YOU SILKK! FUCK YOU SILKK!
Chris Caudill: Someone call the medics! He's down! He's completely out cold.
Ricky Cravate: Wait a minute?! Something's not right here!
Chris Caudill: No shit! Our new champion's laying out cold in the middle of a ring in Canada. And this doesn't strike you as odd already that you have to make OBVIOUS comments about it?
[You can hear Ricky groan in the background.]
Ricky Cravate: For once in your life, put your differences aside with me. I know my main man Silkk is out, but...but...
Chris Caudill: OH SHIT! FUCK NO!
[Immediately Darrell Hayes rushes out to the scene pointing medics towards Silkk's lifeless body. The medics rush down and as they get Silkk up on the stretcher, you can see Darrell Hayes lividly cussing and jumping around angrily. ]
Ricky Cravate: THE PWX TITLE IS MISSING!!!!
[Immediately, the camera pans upon Silkk being carted off towards the back to receive medical attention. We also see Darrell Hayes pacing back up and down in the ring as he looks down at the message and shakes his fists.]
Ricky Cravate: He's not happy with this turn of events. First he's lost 6 roster members in a few weeks time, next he's an injured champion who might sue him, and now the PWX title is gone.
Chris Caudill: I'm sure his boss won't be happy.
[The camera fades to black as Hayes starts walking up the ramp with Sillk as PWX closes for the evening.]
(c) 2012 PWX Entertainment LLC
