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PWX Never Say Die 2009
Sunday, October 18th 2009
Former PWX Arena
Crown Point, Indiana
Attendence: 7,300 (Sold Out)
Official Theme Song: “Overcome” by Creed
Welcome To Never Say Die
[The fans in the former PWX Arena explode as Creed’s “Overcome” is playing over the PA System. Footage of past PWX moments, including the debut show, “Uprising”, Micheal Norcia becoming the first World Champion, and so many other moments in PWX’s long history are shown-leading up to the return of PWX, and tonights event]
“Ladies and Gentlement. Tonight, the legend is reborn. Tonight, Pro Wrestling X will NEVER…SAY…DIE!”
Pyro shoots off in the Former PWX Arena, as 7,000 + fans are jam packed into the building-for what will be the PWX Arena’s final event, as well as PWX’s first Pay Per View since 2008’s “A Cold Day In Hell”. “Overcome” fades out, as more pyro shoots up from the stage]
Ricky Cravate: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Pro Wrestling X’s return to Pay Per View….NEVER SAY DIE 2009!
Chris Caudill: We are LIVE from the Former PWX Arena in Crown Point, Indiana-and tonight, we are going to do more than cross the line, because tonight promises is BOUND to be better than that other show on right now!
Ricky: That’s right, we’ve gone beyond the GLORY hounds out in LA tonight! We are bringing you true action tonight, as we will decide two championships in this ring!
Chris: Tonight, we will crown a NEW PWX Hybrid Champion-in the first ever Ultimate Survival Match!
Ricky: Also tonight, we will see one of the most personal rivalries ever come to a head, as John Pariah and Danny Szatkowski plan to destroy each other in a Fight Without Honor!
Chris: Capping off what will be a historic PPV return, we will crown a NEW World Heavyweight Champion-as Ness and Jackson finally clash in the center of the ring!
Ricky: Let’s send it to Alexis, to kick off the festivities-it’s time for a Critical.Battle.Art. Challenge!
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Critical.Battle.Art Invitational
“The Buzz” Cal Roberts vs Valencio
The Bell sounds and Val stares Cal Roberts down but Cal makes the first move as he grabs Val and tosses him to the ground and follows up with a kick to his midsection. Cal begins stalking him a bit as Val attempts to get up. As he gets to his knees Cal charges him but Val quickly rolls out of the way and grabs Cals foot and trips him down to the mat. Cals face hits the mat with sickening force, Val quickly takes advantage and covers:
ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!
Ricky: Oh Val almost stole a win there.
Chris: Yeah the trip was slick move on his part.
Cal just gets his shoulder up. He gets rolled over and as he does he punches up for Vals face and…CONNECTS! Val falters and Cal manages to get to his feet. As he does he charges forward… CLOTHESLINE! He covers:
ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!
Ricky: Close but no cigar!
Chris: We almost seen this match come to a quick and swift ending.
Ricky: Cal is indeed the more experienced man in the ring but I get the feeling Valcenio isn’t going to give up that easily.
Val kicks out and Cal Roberts wasting no time lifts Val up to his feet and levels him up. He grapples Val under his arms and SUPLEX! As Vals body hits the mat a sickening thud echoes throughout the arena as if he may have a broken back. Val holds his back in pain and Cal gets to his feet and not showing any sign of disrespect quickly puts Val into a sleeper hold. Val fights hard against the submission but Cal being a submission expert has Val in a nearly unbreakable hold. Val begins to fade as the ref lifts his hand:
ONE!
Chris: Uh oh, this isn’t looking good for Val.
Ricky: Just tap Val! You don’t want to risk injury.
The ref once more lifts his hand and drops it.
TWO!!
The ref lifts his hand for the final time:
HE KEEPS IT UP!
Ricky: Val is fighting with deep desire in this one Chris.
Cal is in disbelief and releases the hold and gets to his feet. He seems a bit inspired by Vals courage to continue the match. Cal lets him once more get to his feet but this time he lets Val regain his composure. As Val turns around Cal is waiting at the other end of the ring staring him down. Val smiles a bit and charges. He pushes Cal into the turnbuckle but Cal is pounding away at the top of his head the whole time. As Val lifts him to the top of the turnbuckle Cal grabs his head and once more puts him into a submission… Cal is sitting on top of the turnbuckle while choking Val. His neck is being stretched terribly until…Val acts quickly and flips Cal over his shoulder and off the turnbuckle. Val falls to his bottom grasping his neck and breathing heavily.
Chris: Both men appear to be tired and wore down already.
Ricky: Well this sure has been one for the books thus far Chris. I mean the refusal to lose by Val is amazing but the text book skills of Cal are much more impressive.
Val makes it to his feet and as he turns around he is lifted high into the air.
Ricky: He is going for 'An Ode to Perfect'!!!
He connects! Cal goes for the cover:
ONE!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
DING…DING…DING.
Winner: Cal Roberts
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A Conversation
We open up to the view of Tyler Graves.. the nice "RAR" from the fanbase that is spectating the view from the camera. He is postured on a bench stool, taped hands and all - with "Tylene" Sharpied on the medical tape that is threaded on his right hand. He is looking below - groundwise, with the look of concern fired into his eyes; obviously from the long week he has had thus far. In his hands is a half full bottle of Gin, so to speak trying to "warm up" before he takes on the three nemesis he will go to war with in just a matter of moments.
Tyler : She just.. damn she just looked like she was in so much pain.. and thats my damn sister we are talking about..
It seems as if he was in middle of conversation - the other person he is conversing with.. still a question..
"Well tonight man.. we give that pain that she's feeling, and throw it right into those fools faces.."
The voice comes from the right, as the camera focuses out to - Terrell Odom. He, too is postured on the bench knelt low.. chilled back as he goes into his first Pay Per View match in a matter of hours.
Tyler : Oh, we are going to give them "pain".. this shit has gone way too far .
Terrell : Like I said man.. like I said.. you had my back last week, and now Im going to have yours.
Terrell reaches his fist out to Tyler, pounding fists with him - Tyler passing the bottle back to Terrell afterwards, who takes a big chug out of the bottle, before the "Ahh" effect off of the potency from the gin gets to his taste. Tyler raises from the bench, beginning to walk out of the camera view ..
Tyler : Tonight.. this shit ends.
Terrell : Thats right.. tonight.
They slap hands, before Tyler proceeds out of the locker room. The door closes shut, as Terrell wanders his eyes to the ground.. sipping a little more gin letting the moments pass by. Without a knock, the door opens once again to catch his attention. Terrell's eyes stay in a dead stare at the entrance of the door..
Terrell : I'm sorry.. I don't do prostitution...
A slight snicker is heard from the doorway, as in the eyes of the camera walks Maria Santos, former owner of NCW. She seems to be pretty confident in her, and her team for tonight - a clipboard in her hands as she seems to be more welcome to Terrell Odom.
Maria : Aren't you the capricious type of guy.. Terrell Odom, I am Maria Sann-
Terrell : I know who you are.. what do you want?
Maria : Well Terrell, I was looking back on your past - the EFW.. ELITE.. that devestating match you had with Mch back in two thousand and three, and I've got to say.. I am quite impressed..
Terrell : Yeah... and?
Mariah chuckles a bit, seemingly coaxing with Terrell in a amused manner.
Maria : And.. it's pretty simple, Terrell.. you are an absoloute beast.. imagine what you could be like in NCW, Terrell..
Terrell : ... nice bribe.. *taking another swig off of the Gin* ... and why would I want to be in NCW, Maria?
Maria : Well Terrell.. you don't seem so appaled.. but after all this time you have been in Pro Wrestling X... I have to ask, when have you recieved the respect?
Terrell : * A slight murmur * Heh..
Maria : All this time you have just been considered the "middle-man" to your dictator of a owner in Jay Olesen.. I can make sure that you are given the window of opportunity that you have been wanting ever since you stepped a foot in the ring. Like Devon had said a little while ago - none of these people here are going to have your back in the end, and you saw that last night..
Terrell wanders off.. possibly even considering the offer that Santos is bribing off to him. He places the bottle down on the bench, and crosses his arms. Feeling "entertained" by the speech the Maria is presenting to him .
Terrell : I like your offer.. and I'm sure I could go through your wrestlers there easier than I could get you wet.. Maria, but honestly...
Maria : Honestly.. what? You are telling me you want to stay here? You will never get anywhere here.. Terrell,.. You will always be held back by Olesen..
Terrell wanders off again.. his thoughts, obviously seriously considering the offer once again, before sighing..
Maria : Look, I got a contract right here for you in my hands *Presenting the clipboard to Terrell* You get the signing bonus, you get the benefits, the money.. the works. You are being presented... the offer of the lifetime. You want fiancial security - I got that for you.. you want to live "large" again.. I can give that to you too.. and if you want to see your so....
Terrell jumps .. right into Marias face.. so close that she can smell the alcohol off of his tounge flow straight through her nostrils.
Terrell : Woah.. Bitch I don't need you to persuade me with my whole life to sign a fucking contract.. You bring my life into this, and you are bringing the side of Terrell Odom you and non of your bitchmade posse boys want to know about! ... you think that if I don't sign this contract that you are just going to bumrush me like Tyler Graves.. it ain't gonna happen! ... You best believe though.... that tonight... I am going to have your fuck boys begging for some "Financial security".
Terrell storms off from Maria.. left a little trembled from the deep aggression of Odom.. before he walks off .. he takes the clipboard..
Terrell : And as for your contract.. *Snapping the clipboard over his knee* You can stick it up your loose... skanky... ass..
Terrell throws the clipboard in the air.. marching off and out of the door as Maria stands - fear and anger fired in her eyes, clocked right on Terrell Odom.
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Fight Without Honor
John Pariah vs Danny Szatkowski
Ricky: This is it Chris! The match that everyone had been waiting for the whole night! Tonight we will find out which is the better man. Is it The Legion’s Danny Szatkowski or The New Dawn’s John Pariah! Are you ready for an all out war Chris?
Chris: I certainly am Ricky! I can’t wait to finally see John Pariah kill the legacy of one Danny Szatkowski as they go head to head here tonight in a Fight Without Honor!
The valorous opening chords of "Epic" blares throughout the whole arena. Danny appears on the top of the entrance ramp as the crowd showers him with boos and debris. He stands still looking around the arena, grand standing his own presence.
Chris: And here comes our first participant. The Leader of The Legion and the former NCW Pure Champion, Danny Szatkowski. He looks so focused tonight! What do you think Ricky?
Ricky: I think he’s going to get his ass handed to him. I mean he’s talented and a topnotch athlete but I think he wouldn’t stand a chance against John Pariah’s passion for this sport.
He begins to descend the entrance ramp. The crowd are quite hostile towards him as EVERYONE who are in the crowd are booing the shit out of them and throwing whatever stuff they can get their hands on towards them.
Chris: Looks like there’s love here tonight for Danny Szatkowski, Ricky.
Ricky: What else do you expect, Chris? I’m willing to bet my money that all this fans here tonight came to see Danny get his ass whoop inside that ring.
Chris: Yup. And if you didn’t notice folks, Danny’s manager Mikey Jones is not here at ringside tonight to accompany him. Tell them why is that Ricky.
Ricky: If you didn’t catch last Monday’s Adrenaline then you probably missed JPO’s announcement that if you are not book for any matches here tonight then you are banned from ringside.
Danny takes his time making his way to the ring as he seems savoring the disdain of the fans towards him. Meanwhile, the fans continues their verbal assaults as they show Danny with a passion how much they hate him. Danny finally makes it ringside. He walks around the ring stopping in front of the announcers’ table. He looks at both Chris Caudill and Ricky Cravate is he slowly ascends the ring steps. He then enters the ring in between the top and the middle ropes. Danny walks into the turnbuckle on the other side of the ring and climbs it. The crowd to continue to verbally abused him as he stands on the turnbuckle. He tilts his head up and closes his eyes as if he is inhaling the fans’ hatred. He then opens his eyes and lets out an evil smile. He then looks at one fan ringside who is seems to be starting a Pariah chant. The crowd immediately caught on.
Crowd: PARIAH! PARIAH! PARIAH!
Danny continues smiling deviously as he seems to take in everything.
Danny: GO AHEAD AND CONTINUE! CHANT HIS NAME! THIS WILL BE THE LAST NIGHT YOU’LL SEE YOUR SO-CALLED “SAVIOR” IN A WRESTLING RING!
The chanting gets louder and louder and louder until the decibel level in the arena is off the charts.
Chris: Well looks like the crowd is ready to blow off the roof of this arena.
Ricky: Well just wait when the actual John Pariah comes out…
Danny jumps down from the turnbuckle as he walks over to his corner as his music starts to fade. The fans then silences in anticipation as they know who will come out next.
Ricky: We all know who’s coming out next. Chris, are you ready to get blown away by this fans?
Chris: I cant certainly wait.
The lights begin to flicker, as an ominous guitar chord is heard throughout the building. Then suddenly, the lights go out completely. Pyros shoots up as "Hand of God" by Black Market Hero is heard throughout the building. Shots of chaos and anarchy are shown on the screen, mixed in with shots of John Pariah and Lillith posing in a black suit and black dress respectively
"This is mission is so clear to me
i'm here to save you from yourself
this vision fixed inside of me
abominations i will kill
CONFUSED? CONTAINED?
Never let it swallow in your pain
INFUSED! INGRAVED!
There will be no one left!"
Shots of John Pariah hitting his various signature moves are mixed into the footage of chaos and anarchy. Footage of children in the street are mixed in with shots of John Pariah posed with championship belts are mixed in with the footage.
“NOW THAT YOU'RE HERE
just swallow the hatred that is me
WHY DID YOU STOP?
All of the cancer
NO ONES INSIDE
no one to pick them off of me
JUST LET THEM FIGHT
then you die for your master”
The video shows John Pariah and Lilith Morgan stepping out of the ring and poses on the stage.
"I'm gonna change the world
watch me re-arrange the world
nothing can stop me
cuz i am a loaded gun
The words "Hope for the Hopeless" scroll across the screen as John Pariah walks out onto the stage. His back is turned to the crowd-as he throws his arms into a crucifix as the crowd blows the roof off of the arena. Pyro shoots up behind him as he turns around.
Ricky: Now that’s what I call an entrance.
Chris: The crowd are going nuts! “God’s Last Gift” has finally arrived! John Pariah is finally here at Never Say Die to confront his nemesis Danny Szatkowski!
Ricky: Sounds like you just jazzed yourself Chris…
Chris: I cant help it! It’s my Pay-Per-View and I’m going to witness one hell of a match here tonight! How can I help not to get too excited?
Ricky: You have a point. Just point that thing of yours elsewhere. This is a new shirt I’m wearing.
He then starts to pose on the stage as the fans then starts to chant his name as loud they possibly could.
Crowd: PARIAH! PARIAH! PARIAH!
He head down the ramp, and John Pariah slides into the ring and poses on the ropes as the crowd continues to chant his name. He then turns a little to look into his opponent Danny Szatkowski from across the ring. They talk trash as Pariah points the crowd.
Pariah: YOU HERE THIS DANNY? THIS IS HOW PRO WRESTLING FANS! THIS IS SOMETHING THAT YOU WILL NEVER… EVER… GET FROM SPORTS ENTERTAINMENT FANS!
Pariah then walks into his own corner and does some warm ups as ring announcer Alexis Lace steps into the middle of the ring.
Alexis Lace: This match is a Fight Without Honor and is scheduled for one fall!
The crowd erupts.
Alexis Lace: Standing to my left… He weighs in this morning at 212 lbs… Fighting out of Manchester, England… He is a former NCW Pure Champion… The leader of The Legion… DANNY SZATKOWSKI!
The crowd erupts in a chorus of boos as Danny steps in to the middle of the ring and raises his arms up.
Crowd: FUCK YOU DANNY! (Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU DANNY! (Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU DANNY! (Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap)
Alexis Lace: Standing over to my right… He weighs in this morning at 219 lbs… He hails from Chicago, Illinois… He is “God’s Last Gift” to Professional Wrestling… This is JOHN PARIAH!!
Pariah steps in to the middle and posed for the crowd as they erupt chanting in unison…
Crowd: PARIAH! PARIAH! PARIAH! PARIAH!
Senior Official Jacob Kurth asks both men to step into the middle as he gives them some final instructions. He ask them to go back into his corner. He asks for the bell to be rung…
TING… TING… TING…
Chris: The bell has been rung! And we are officially underway!
Pariah and Danny steps into the middle of the ring. They have a stand-off going nose to nose and talking trash towards each other. Pariah suddenly shoves Danny. Danny smiles as shoves Pariah back. Pariah shoves Danny again as we can see the tension between them rising up as the fans are on their feet. They are nose to nose once again as the trash talking continues. Pariah smiles as he mentions something about Danny’s family. That a hit a nerve on Danny as he suddenly hits Pariah with a forearm smash.
Ricky: Here we go! Danny fires the first shot as he rocked Pariah with a stiff forearm to the jaw!
Danny fires another forearm as he has Pariah trapped on the ropes. Pariah tries to fight back but is overwhelmed by the rapid shots of Danny as he is now kneeling close to the ropes. Danny picks him up and irish whips Pariah to the corner. Danny showboats as he walks to the opposite corner to winds up. Danny runs towards Pariah and and attempts a lariat but Pariah rolls out of the way as Danny collides with the turnbuckle. Pariah turns Danny over and starts hammering him with lefts and rights as well as stiff knife edge chops.
Chris: Danny has the upper hand in the first moments of this match but that showboating gave John Pariah enough time to recover.
Ricky: And Pariah now is on the driver’s seat as he hammers Danny with those stiff knife edge chops!
Danny is leaning on the corner as Pariah walks back to wind up. Pariah runs and hits a running forearm smash to Danny as Danny walks groggily to the center of the ring. Pariah runs to the ropes and takes Danny down with a lariat to the delight of the fans!
Chris: Pariah takes Danny down with a running lariat nearly decapitating him!
Danny rolls out of the ring to catch some breath. Pariah sizes him up. Danny is so groggy and unaware of what’s going on. Pariah slingshots himself using the top rope. Danny turns around in time to see what’s going on and gets out of the way. Pariah reacts quickly skinning the cat. Pariah is standing on the ring apron. Danny turns around and Pariah kicks him in the face but Danny catches Pariah’s foot. Danny pulls Pariah off the ring apron and sends Pariah’s face to a collision with the ring apron. Danny showboats the crowd who are showering him with jeers.
Ricky: Danny is once again back on the driver’s seat after that move!
Chris: If this goes on and on all night then we will not have ourselves a clear cut winner.
Pariah is crawling on the cement floor. Danny walks toward him and taunts him. Pariah uses Danny as a way to get up to his feet. Danny hits Pariah with multiple bitchslap while badmouthing him.
Chris: Danny showing no respect to Pariah! Look at those slaps across the face!
Ricky: Well their relationship isn’t really built on respect anyway…
Pariah continues to attempt to get to his feet but every time he does, Danny thwarts it. Danny hits with a boot to the face sending him down on the concrete floor again. Danny showers with his boot as he stomps a mudhole on Pariah. Danny showboats again as it is meet with nothing but boos and debris by the fans.
Chris: And the verbal assaults continues. I wonder when will Danny realizes that nobody in this arena likes him so there is no point in showboating.
Ricky: I don’t think his doing this for the fans’ approval. I think he’s actually mocking the fans.
A fan on the first row badmouths Danny. Danny badmouths him back. They went back and forth in what have became a war of words. The fans attempts to cross the guardrail but the security holds him back. Danny continues to taunt him. This incident bides Pariah enough time to get back to his sense. Pariah is now up on one knee when Danny went back at him. Danny then showers him with right hands. Pariah continues to ascends to his vertical base. Danny grabs Pariah by the head and delivers a series of forearm shots. Pariah puts his wraps his arms around his head to protect himself as Danny continues to hammer him. Pariah frees himself from the grasps of Danny and hits an enziguiri out of nowhere that sends Danny railing out to the first row.
Chris: SUPERKICK! Pariah hits the Superkick out of nowhere and sends Danny over the guardrail!
Pariah immediately climbs up the ring apron. He holds on to the top rope as he looks back to Danny who is now getting up to his feet. Pariah sees this and jumps into the middle rope to slingshots him on to Danny in the first row! Pariah crashes on to Danny sending Danny down to the concrete floor again as the crowd is on their feet! The crowd is almost blew the roof off of the arena!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Chris: HOLY SHIT INDEED!! PARIAH LAUNCHES HIMSELF TO DANNY! PARIAH IS WILLING TO SACRIFICE HIS OWN BODY JUST TO INFLICT DAMAGE TO THE DANNY! THIS IS INSANE!!
Ricky: DAMN RIGHT HE IS! AND THIS IS ONE OF THE THINGS THAT YOU CANT FIND IN SPORTS ENTERTAINMENT! THE PASSION AND DETERMINATION OF A PRO WRESTLER! THE RISKS THEY ARE WILLING TO TAKE TO GET THE JOB DONE!
Pariah and Danny struggles to get up. The both use each other as leverage. Pariah gets to his feet first and he wasted no time to get into the offensive as he barrages the kneeling Danny with some stiff kicks to the chest! Danny, while writhing in pain, still struggles to get up as Pariah backs the crowd off as he winds up. Danny is back to his feet as Pariah runs towards him. Danny gets out of the way and executes a drop toehold to Pariah sending Pariah face first to the guardrail. Pariah touches his forehead as we see blood is starting to pour out from a cut he obtained from the move.
Ricky: A textbook drop toe hold from Danny that sends Pariah face first into the guardrail. And Pariah’s busted open! He’s bleeding like a stuffed pig!
Danny jumps over the guardrail. He showboats a little before grabbing Pariah by the hair. He sets Pariah up placing him over the guardrail. Danny climbs the ring apron and signals the crowd who responded with a unified jeers. Danny launches himself into a spiral leg drop ala RVD to John Pariah hitting John Pariah on the back of the neck and sends him down on the concrete floor ringside.
Ricky: Spiral Legdrop by Danny Szatkowski as both men are down on the concrete floor!
Chris: They’re really giving everything they’ve got! Sacrificing their well-being to inflict pain! That is how much hatred this man has for each other!
Senior Official Jacob Kurth checks both men as both of them are lying motionless on the concrete floor. The ref starts counting for knockout…
1…
2…
3…
There’s still no movement from both men. The crowd is on their feet anticipating what will happen next.
4…
5…
6…
Chris: The count is now on number 6 and neither one of them is showing any sign of consciousness. Maybe the ref should stop the match?
Ricky: If the ref stops the match then you we could have a riot on our hands!
A small movement is seen coming from Pariah. Moment after, we can see Danny showing some movement as well. The crowd is on their feet rallying Pariah. Referee Jacob Kurth continues counting.
7…
Pariah is now crawling on the floor as he reaches for the guardrail. Danny is crawling as well as he reaches for the ring apron. Pariah uses the guardrail to pull himself up as he shakes off the cobwebs. Danny’s pulling himself up too using the ring apron. The crowd is on their feet and the decibel level in the arena is off to a whole new charts chanting Pariah’s name!
Crowd: LET’S GO PARIAH! LET’S GO PARIAH! LET’S GO PARIAH!
Pariah is now on his feet. Danny is back on his vertical base too. They both try to shrug the cobwebs off as they walk towards each others’ direction. Danny grabs Pariah by the hair and knees him in the gut. Pariah strikes back with a knife edge chop. Danny punches Pariah HARD. Pariah chops Danny HARD too. Danny grabs Pariah’s head and deliver a REALLY stiff forearm smash. Pariah answers back with a forearm smash of his own that rocked Danny really hard. Danny is in a groggy state as Pariah kicks him in the gut. Pariah sets him up for a suplex. Pariah signals to the crowd as the crowd responded in a chorus of cheers. Danny fights out of the set up by punching Pariah repeatedly in the gut. Danny managed to free himself from Pariah’s clutches and pokes Pariah in the eye. The crowd didn’t like it as they starts throwing trash towards the direction of Danny.
Chris: What a cheap shot by Danny! And the crowd is showing him how much they didn’t appreciate that!
Danny grabs both of Pariah’s from behind. Danny turns Pariah around and drops him face first to the floor with an Unprettier. Danny stands up and taunts the crowd who showers him with verbal assault.
Crowd: FUCK YOU DANNY! (clap-clap-clap-clapclapclap) FUCK YOU DANNY! (clap-clap-clap-clapclapclap) FUCK YOU DANNY! (clap-clap-clap-clapclapclap)
Danny grabs Pariah by the hair. Danny taunts Pariah while slapping him across his blood-soaked face. He helps Pariah up before irish whipping him to the guardrail. Pariah collides with the guardrail with a loud thud. Danny looks under the ring for a weapon. He pulls out a steel chair and raises it up garnering some mixed reactions from the crowd.
Chris: And this is the time where weapons will come to play.
Ricky: The crowd seems to be excited about the weapon. I mean did you hear a smothering of cheers when Danny raised the chair up?
Pariah is sitting on the floor while he leans to the guardrail. Danny sizes him up. Danny runs towards Pariah while holding the chair. Danny executes the Skateboard as the chair collides to Pariah’s face. Pariah is down on the floor! Danny immediately dropped the chair and went for the cover. The ref dropped down to his knees to count…
1…
2…
…KICKOUT!!
The crowd erupts in a chorus of cheers.
Chris: How Pariah kicks out of that pinning predicament, I’ll never know.
Ricky: Well that shows how much resiliency John Pariah has. He will get up whatever it is you bring to him.
Danny immediately gets to his feet and stomps John Pariah. Pariah is struggling to get up. Danny continues to stomp him. Danny grabs Pariah by the hair and hammers him with hard right hands. That didn’t stop Pariah from getting to his feet. Pariah is back to his vertical base though a little wobbly. Frustrated, Danny searches for the chair. He found out and grabs it. He then throws it to Pariah ala Sabu but Pariah caught the chair instead. Pariah then smashes it to the head of Danny. It dropped Danny down to the floor.
Chris: Looks Danny got to taste his own medicine.
Ricky: And it’s nastier than what he gave Pariah, I might add.
As Danny is down on the floor, Pariah grabs the chair again. Pariah raises it up to the delight of the fans. Pariah then slides in to the ring with the chair. He then slowly ascends into the top rope. He positions himself making his back facing the ringside area. He looks back at Danny who is still motionless on the floor as he holds the chair closely to his chest. The crowd is on their feet cheering in anticipation.
Chris: is he going to do what I think he’s about to do?
Ricky: I think so too Chris!
Chris: This is freaking insane…
Pariah then executes a moonsault while holding the chair as the crowd watches in awe! He landed on top of Danny as a loud thud is heard as bodies and steel collide with each other. The crowd erupts in a chant as they almost blew the roof off of the building!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Chris: OH MY GOD!!
Pariah is holding his midsection as he crawls on top of Danny. Pariah goes for the cover…
1…
2…
… DANNY GETS HIS SHOULDER UP!!
Chris: Oh my God… Where did Danny get that energy? How the hell did he kick out from that??
Ricky: it’s called adrenaline Chris. At this point of the match, no matter how much your body wants to stay down, your brain will still instructs it to get up due to the adrenaline pumping all over your body.
Chris: Where did you get all those explanations?
Ricky: Well it turns out that I’m a bookworm so yeah…
Pariah is frustrated that he didn’t get the three count. He gets to his feet and takes his wife-beater off and threw it to the crowd. Pariah grabs the chair that landed on top of Danny but he immediately drops it off again upon seeing that it’s already dented. Pariah drops down near the ring apron to find a weapon from under the ring. Pariah founds a kendo stick. He pulls it off and gets to his feet. Danny is slowly getting to his feet using the guardrail to help him up. Pariah sees Danny and he walks towards him. Pariah kicks Danny in the back that sends Danny down again. Pariah holds Danny by the jaw and taunts him.
John: YOU SHOULD’VE STAYED DOWN DANNY! YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE KICKED OUT!
Danny is almost passed out as he tries to focus his sights to Pariah. He gathers up enough strength to talk back to Pariah.
Danny: FUCK YOU PARIAH! I WILL NEVER SAY DIE!!
This infuriated Pariah even more as he backs up from Danny. He walks up to the ring apron then charges back to Danny clobbering him with the kendo stick in the midsection. Danny rolls on to the floor writhing in pain.
Chris: We all felt that did we Ricky?
Ricky: I did. I don’t know about you though.
Pariah backs away from Danny again. He whips the kendo stick around as he prepares for another assault. Danny pulls himself up as he is now sitting on the floor with his back leaning on the guardrail. Pariah charges and clobbers Danny with the kendo stick to his face once busting him wide open. Danny is once again dropped to the floor as the fans cheers Pariah on.
Chris: And another shot from Pariah and Danny Szatkowski is busted wide open! Good God! How much punishment can one man take?
Pariah gets to his knees and rolls Danny over. He immediately went for the pin. The ref gets to his knees and starts to count.
1…
2…
… DANNY FUCKING GETS HIS SHOULDER UP!
Chris: How the fuck did he kick out from that??
Ricky: That really takes a lot of intestinal fortitude.
Frustrations starts to sinks in Pariah gets to his feet and starts grabbing chairs from the announcer’s booth and throwing it around the ringside area. Pariah sees Danny trying to get to his feet. Pariah runs and kicks Danny to the gut that sends Danny jumping up and crashing into the floor once again. Pariah grabs Danny by the hair and rolls him in to the ring. Pariah drops down and scrambles under the ring again. He started pulling out a table to the delight of the fans.
Ricky: Uh oh… Looks like its table time.
Chris: Looks like Danny is in for so much more trouble…
Pariah slides the table to the ring. He then grabs a chair from the front row and slides in to the ring. Meanwhile, Danny struggles to get up using the top rope. Pariah kicks Danny as he sets up the table near the corner. Danny is still struggling to get to his feet using the ring ropes to help him up. Pariah finishes setting the table up. He went back to Danny who is now on his vertical base. Danny hits Pariah with a punch that rocked Pariah out. Danny clobbers Pariah in the back but Pariah fights back kneeing Danny in the gut. Danny crouches down holding is now injured midsection.
Ricky: Danny tries to rally back but Pariah thwarted it by targeting those injured rib of his.
We can see the anger and frustration on Pariah’s eyes as he looks to the camera before picking up the chair he brought in along with the table. John raises the chair up preparing to smash it on Danny’s head when Pariah suddenly looks at a lady on the front row of the crowd. Pariah shouts at her.
Pariah: Do you wanna get that?
The lady look so intimidated as she hurriedly scrambles to his purse and turns off her iPhone. Pariah then went back to Danny who is now in a kneeling position. Pariah raises the chair again to prepare to smash it over Danny’s head when he suddenly he was distracted again. He then looks to the same lady awhile ago shouting at her. Pariah drops the chair and rolls out of the ring. He then confronts the lady as the camera moves in closer to hear their confrontation. As the camera moves in, the source of Pariah’s distractions slowly became audible as we hear the faint sound of Beyonce’s “Single Ladies” playing from the lady’s purse. Pariah badmouths her as it garners mixed reactions from the crowd.
Chris: Didn’t the security told her to turn off or at least silent her phone?
Ricky: Well all I know is one of them is getting fired after tonight…
Unknown to Pariah, Danny is already back on his feet. He quietly slides out of the ring and is stalking Pariah behind his back. Danny attacks Pariah from behind with an axe handle as the crowd boos him. Danny grabs the lady’s purse that garnered him more heat. He took out the lady’s iPhone as “Single Ladies” is still playing from it. Pariah is struggling to get to his feet when Danny mocks him busting out the dance step of “Single Ladies” to the fans delight. Danny suddenly smashes the iPhone on Pariah’s head as the crowd starts to boo him again.
Chris: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! DANNY JUST HIT PARIAH WITH THAT LADY’S IPHONE!
Ricky: I dont think that’s covered under warranty…
Danny then grabs Pariah and rolls him in to the ring. Danny slides in himself. Danny grabs Pariah by the hair again and sets him up on the table. Danny delivers a couple of shots to the head to Pariah before walking around the ring and grabbing the steel chair that Pariah brought in. Danny delivers another shot to Pariah before he starts ascending the turnbuckle.
Chris: Uh oh… Looks like John Pariah’s in trouble… Are we about to see the Atomic Arabian Facebuster?
Ricky: It looks like it Chris…
Danny wipes off the blood pouring to his eyes as he then sets up the chair behind his legs. He then launches himself somersaulting midair and hits Pariah the legdrop crashing them both through the table! ATOMIC ARABIAN FACEBUSTER CONNECTED!! The moved garnered some mixed reactions from the fans as some of them shows their appreciation and chants…
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
Chris: Danny did it! Danny hit Pariah with the Atomic Arabian Facebuster through the table!
Danny just moved himself a little so he can cover Pariah, which he did. Pariah’s in a pinning predicament as the ref drops down to the mat!
1…
2…
… PARIAH GETS THE SHOULDER UP!
Chris: PARIAH KICKS OUT! PARIAH KICKS OUT! AND PWX IS STILL ALIVE!!
Danny can’t believe it! Danny is visibly infuriated and frustrated as he goes face to face with Senior Official Jacob Kurth arguing with him. Danny rolls out of the ring and scrambles under it to find a weapon. He looks at the camera as he is holding something from under the ring, grinning deviously to it. He slowly pulls out the weapon from under the ring and it turns out to be a barbwire-wrapped baseball bat!
Chris: Oh no! Danny found a barbwire-wrapped baseball bat from under the ring! This cant be good!
Ricky: If the chair legdrop didn’t do the trick… this might! Pariah is still in trouble!
Danny rolls into the ring. Pariah is leaning on the lowest turnbuckle in the far right corner of the ring as he tries to catch his breath. Kurth tried to discourage Danny from using the bat. Danny pretends to hit him and in fear, Kurth jumps out of the ring. The crowd didn’t like this so they boo the shit out of him.
Chris: Looks like there’s no stopping Danny Szatkowski from using that barb-wire wrapped baseball bat to John Pariah…
Ricky: You’ll gonna have to call this on your own… No matter how much of this stuff I see, I can’t seem to get use to it.
Danny whips the bat over the top rope as he scares off Jacob Kurth. Danny smiles at Jacob’s reaction and raises the bat up to the jeers of the fan. Danny slowly turns to face Pariah. Pariah, out of nowhere, spears Danny upon turning to the delight of the fans. Pariah stands to the bottom rope raising his hands and screams to pump up the crowd. He then does the cut throat taunt as the decibel level in the arena is deafening.
Chris: Spear! Pariah spears Danny! And looks like Pariah’s going to finish this match off!
Ricky: It’s about damn time Chris! It’s about damn time!
Senior Official Jacob Kurth gets back in the ring and picks the barbwire-wrapped bat and tosses out outside of the ring. Meanwhile, Pariah picks Danny up and sets him up in a fireman’s carry position. The crowd is on their feet as they realized that Pariah is indeed setting Danny up for the A Dying Breed! As Pariah was about to drop Danny into his knee, Danny changes his position in midair and catches Pariah with a Tornado DDT to reverse the A Dying Breed!
Chris: How the fuck did he pulled that off??
Ricky: I don’t know! I still can’t believe it too!
Danny quickly gets back to his feet and went for the pin. Kurth gets to his knees to count the pin but Danny breaks it up before the second count. Kurth asks Danny what is he doing but Danny just shoves him up as he has a psychotic look in his eyes that is focused on something. Meanwhile, Pariah has now regain his consciousness and is slowly getting back up. Danny picks up the chair that he uses awhile ago to drive Pariah through the table. He looks at it then looks back at Pariah who is now on his feet. Danny raises the chair up with both hands and charges towards Pariah smashing it over his chair. It drops Pariah to one knee. Danny smashes him with the chair again. It drops him on both knees. Danny bashes Pariah with the chair repeatedly until we can see that the chair is completely dented.
Chris: This is too much! Both men shouldn’t be going through this! They’re not gladiators! They are athletes! They shouldn’t even be having this match!
As Danny backs up a little so he can wind up to hit Pariah again with the dented chair, we somebody running from the behind the curtain, into the ramp and then slides into the ring. It appears that it’s none other than Danny’s sister, Adriana Szatkowski.
Chris: What in the hell is Adriana doing here? Arent they supposed to be banned from ringside?
Ricky: I’m asking the same question Chris. We’ll just have to watch and see for ourselves.
Adriana asks for a microphone as he steps in front of Pariah who is still kneeling unconsciously in the middle of the ring. She’s crying and pleading as she faced her brother.
Adriana: Danny stops this! You don’t have to this!
Danny: Get out of the way! I’m going to finish this once and for all! I’m going to finish John Pariah RIGHT now!
Adriana: Please Danny… You’re so much better than this… Don’t let him turn you into a monster!
Danny: It’s too late now, Adriana! I AM already a monster!
Adriana: Please… If you do this then you’re just giving him what he wanted! If you do this, even if you win this match, you will lose the battle!
Danny: I cant let someone like him walk among us anymore! This will be the end of the line! Someone has to do this!
Adriana pauses.
Adriana: Then let me do it.
Danny: What? What are you saying?
Adriana: Let me do it. Let me finish him. After all, I’m one of the persons he dragged into this.
Danny: Are you crazy? I won’t let you do that!
Adriana: Give me the chair…
Danny: NO!
Adriana: I SAID GIVE ME THE FUCKING CHAIR!
Adriana drops the microphone as Danny hands her the dented chair.
Chris: Is Adriana really going for it??
Ricky: Oh God I hope not…
Adriana raises the chair in front of Pariah as Danny is smiling deviously behind her. Adriana suddenly turns around and waffles his brother with the steel chair dropping Danny down to the mat as the fans erupts with mixed reactions! Danny is out cold!
Chris: HOLY SHIT?? DID I JUST SAW WHAT I THINK I SAW?? DID ADRIANA JUST TURNED ON HER BROTHER??
Ryan: APPARENTLY OUR EYES OR NOT DECEIVING US! ADRIANA INDEED JUST TURNED HER BACK TO HER BROTHER!! NOW IF ONLY JOHN CAN CAPITALIZE ON THIS!!
Adriana repeated slaps Pariah to wake him up. John snaps back to reality looking confused when he saw Danny on the ground and his sister, Adriana standing in front of her. Adriana tells John to cover him but instead John gets to his feet.
Chris: GO FOR IT JOHN!! COVER HIM!! COVER DANNY SZATKOWSKI!!
Ricky: THIS COULD BE IT CHRIS!! LOOKS LIKE VICTORY IS WITHIN JOHN PARIAH’S GRASPS!!
John then runs to the opposite ropes and springboards on the second rope as he hits a pinpoint Lionsault! John goes for the cover…
Chris: HERE’S THE COVER!!
Jacob Kurth drops down to the mat for the count!! The crowd counts along!!
1…
2…
…3
The crowd erupts as “Hand of God” by Black Market Hero blares throughout the whole arena!
Alexis Lace: HERE IS YOUR WINNER… “GOD’S LAST GIFT”… JOHN PARIAH!!
Chris: IT’S ALL OVER!! JOHN PARIAH DID IT!! JOHN PARIAH WINS THE FIGHT WITHOUT HONOR!!
Ricky: THAT WAS AN EPIC BATTLE FROM START TO FINISH! THIS TRULY HAS MATCH OF THE YEAR WRITTEN ALL OVER IT!! T
Chris: THE QUESTION IS… WHY? WHY DID ADRIANA HELPED PARIAH?? WHY DID ADRIANA TURNED ON HIS BROTHER?? WHY RICKY WHY??
Ricky: I DON’T KNOW TOO CHRIS AND I, LIKE, YOU IS STILL CONFUSED AND SHOCKED OF WHAT TRANSPIRED HERE TONIGHT! BUT THERE’S ONE THING I KNOW IS THAT JOHN PARIAH WON THE FIGHT WIITHOUT HONOR! JOHN PARIAH DEFEATS HIS NEMESIS DANNY SZATKOWSKI!! PWX IS ON TOP OF THE FUCKING WORLD!!
Adriana Szatkowski helps John Pariah up as the EMTs rushes to the ring. Adriana and John both exits the ring makes their way up the ramp. Upon reaching the stage, they stopped and Adriana raises John Pariah’s arm as the fans is going nuts. They hugged and walks back out of the curtain. Meanwhile, the EMTs placed Danny on a stretcher and wheeled him out of the arena.
Winner: John Pariah
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Getting’ Wild
The camera comes on and Wild is standing backstage in his locker room and he has his eyes perfectly fixed with the camera.
Wild: So Xdream you want to show me who the real king of hardcore is? Well your looking at him. I shouldn’t have to whip your ass for you to know that. It is standing right before you. You have been in wrestling years over me and still your accomplishments dwindle under me. I have proved myself in this business and I have earned the right to be called The Hardcore King.
Wild: You attempted to pull one measly hardcore win out of your ass and you feel that is enough to be called a king. Not in my eyes, I am the sickest. I proved it more than once. I have proved it in: Inferno Matches, Barbed Wire Hell in a cell matches, scaffold matches and I even one a survival of the sickest match. I faced many people way more sicker than you. They make you look like the easter bunny you little b*tch. I defeated the infamous Creed, who has been here in the past.
Wild: As for Reed, you are doing the right thing and believing I am the most dangerous man in the match. Xdream thinks he can hang with the Hardcore King and let’s see if he can even hold a candle. When I step into that ring and dominate you will know why the world isn’t ready for me, and you will defiantly know why the PWX isn’t ready for me!
He puts his hand over the lens and it fades to black.
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All Out War – PWX vs NCW Match:
Antonio Lopez / Tyler Graves / Terrell Odom vs Ben Stevens / Wild-Dog / Devon Poole
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, PWX Never Say Die continues as the following contest is scheduled for ONE fall with a sixty minute time limit-and will be an ALL OUT WAR MATCH!
[The lights begin to flicker as “Rush RMX” by Kidd Russell hits the PA System. A loud “PWX” Chant is heard as the pyro shoots up. Jason Parker Olesen steps out onto the stage with a large smile on his face. He turns around-and points to the stage as Tyler Graves, Antonio Lopez and Terrell Odom step out onto the stage behind him.]
Alexis Lace: Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by JP Olesen. Representing Pro Wrestling X..They are the team of Terrell Odom, Antonio Lopez and Tyler Graves!
[The group heads down the ramp, as a riotus PWX Chant is heard through-out the building. They slide in the ring and pose on the ropes as “Rush RMX” fades out. The lights come back to normal as the crowd continues chanting.]
Crowd: Welcome Home! Welcome Home! Welcome Home! Welcome Home!
[The lights begin to flicker again, as “Forever” by Drake hits the PA System. The crowd boo’s loudly as Maria Santos steps onto the stage, followed by Wild-Dog, Ben Stevens and Devon “DG” Poole.]
Alexis Lace: Their opponents, being accompanied to the ring by Maria Santos. Representing National Championship Wrestling. Devon Poole, Wild-Dog, and Ben Stevens-THE LEGION!
[The trio slides into the ring, and stare down their PWX branded opponents. Maria stays at ringside, as the music dies down]
Chris: This is it folks!
Ricky: PWX vs NCW. It’s All Out War Time!
Chris: After that riot we saw on Monday Night, I’m surprised these three are able to wait for the bell.
[The bell rings, as JPO drops to ringside. Terrell Odom starts the match off, against Wild-Dog. A loud “TO” chant breaks out, as he smirks. The two lock up, and Odom quickly takes Dog over with an armdrag. He locks an armbar in-as Dog fights to a vertical base. Dog tries to flip out of the hold-by placing his leg on Odom’s head for leverage, but Odom counters it and drops him face first on the mat. He quickly goes back to the armbar, as Wild-Dog screams in pain. He smirks as he lifts him up-and tags in Tyler Graves. He steps into the ring, and climbs onto the second rope. He jumps off, crashing into Dog’s arm, causing more damage. Be puts a pair of boots to Dog’s back, before lifting him up-and quickly snaping him over with a snap mare. He delivers a stiff kick to the spine, before bouncing off the ropes and snapping Dog over. He smirks as Dog holds the back of his neck, only to get a low dropkick to the face for his troubles. Graves rolls him into a cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THR---DG breaks the pin up-by kicking Graves below the belt. The ref yells at DG, who just shrugs and grabs Tyler by the hair. He delivers a pair of shots to the face of Graves-before shooting him into a nutreal corner. Wild Dog rolls out to the floor, officially making DG the legal man. DG rains a series of punches into the ribs of Graves, before dropping him on the mat with a side effect. He smirks as he drops a knee on Graves’ head, before going for a quick pin:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE---KICKOUT!]
Chris: For being called an All Out War, these two are putting on a pretty decent wrestling match.
Ricky: Wait for it….
[DG smirks, as Maria hands him a kendo stick through the ropes. He smirks-as Graves gets to his feet. He cracks him in the ribs with the kendo stick, and drops him with a quick DDT. He goes to a knee-and uses the kendo stick to choke Tyler Graves, the same way he choked out Ben Stevens on Adrenaline. After letting go, he cracks it across the back of Tyler Graves repeatedly-until the stick breaks in two. He smirks as he grabs him by the hair, and throws him out to the floor. He smirks as Lopez gets in the match-dropping DG with a huge dropkick-sending him spiraling out to the floor. Lopez smirks as he waits for DG and Graves to both get to their feet, before running and diving through the ropes-taking out both friend and foe. The crowd pops loudly as Wild Dog steps onto the apron, and waits for all three men to fight to his feet, before hitting an Asai Moonsault onto Graves, DG, and Lopez. The crowd pops again as Terrell Odom runs off the far ropes, and planchas over the top rope-taking out the rest of the men in the match. This just leaves Ben Stevens-who is handed a chair by Ms. Santos. He yells to the crowd-and runs off, using the chair as a wing, crashing it into the head of Terrell Odom and the rest of the wrestlers on the floor.]
Crowd: One more time! One more time! One More Time!
[Tyler Graves rolls into the ring as the crowd cheers loudly. He orders the ref to crouch down infront of the ropes. He runs off the near ropes-followed by a rebound off the far ropes. After that, he uses the crouched ref as a stepping stone to springboard off the top rope with a corkscrew senton bomb-taking out the five other men on the floor!]
Chris: HOLY SHIT!
Ricky: I told you…wait for it!
[The crowd cheers loudly as Graves stands tall over the rest of the men in this match. Maria Santos climbs onto the apron-and jumps on Graves back, trying to take him down. Graves just snapmares her over-dropping her back first on the mat. The crowd begins a loud “JPO” chant, as Graves rolls into the ring. JPO slides in as well with a steel chair in hand. He has Graves set it up in the ring, next to the ropes.
Crowd: JPO! JPO! JPO! JPO!
JPO plays to the fans, as he runs off the ropes-and runs up the chair, hitting a New Jack Dive off the top rope-crashing right into DG and Wild-Dog, who were the first to their feet. The ref stands up, and shrugs his shoulders. He quickly runs the ropes, and jumps through them as well. All the men scatter like roaches, causing the ref to crash and burn on the floor.]
Chris: Epic Fail.
[The camera pans to Tyler Graves, who is standing in the ring. He shrugs and laughs-until he’s assaulted by Ben Stevens, and a steel chair. The crowd boo’s loudly as Stevens pounds Tyler’s back with the chair. He smirks as he lays the chair on Tyler’s head, and drops a leg across the back of it. The crowd boo’s as he rolls Tyler into a cover as a new ref slides into the ring:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE----Antonio Lopez breaks up the count.]
Chris: These six men are giving it their all..
Ricky: Seven..if you count JPO….eight if you count the ref. Hell-NINE if you count Maria Santos..who..well isn’t a man…but you get my point.
[In the ring-Lopez grabs Stevens and shoves him into the corner, delivers a series of knee strikes. He shoots Stevens into the far corner and collides with him with a big splash. The crowd cheers loudly as he shoots Stevens into the other corner. He stumbles backwards, as Terrell Odom slingshots off the nearest set of ropes-taking Stevens out with a diving lariat. The crowd cheers loudly as Odom makes a cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE----DG pulls Odom out, and begins to brawl with him on the floor. Odom drives DG into the guard rail as the crowd cheer loudly. The two continue to exchange blows-until DG drops Odom with a drop toe hold-forcing him face first into the steel railing. On the other side, Wild-Dog drops a senton splash on Tyler Graves, who is fighting to his feet]
Ricky: These guys are FOCUSING on the back of Tyler Graves.
Chris: Think they planned this?
[In the ring, Antonio Lopez and Ben Stevens lock up once more. Stevens delivers a hard European uppercut to Lopez, as the crowd roars with a loud “HEEEYYY!!!”. Stevens looks confused, as he throws a knee, and drops Lopez after a hard knee strike to the face. He smirks as he drops a knee across Lopez’s face, and goes for a pin:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE---KICKOUT! Stevens sighs-as he picks him up-and delivers a flurry of chops to the chest. He forces Lopez into the corner, before delivers a hard knee to the get. He lifts Lopez onto the top rope, and smirks as he hits a frankensteiner off the top rope. Stevens is slow to get to his feet, as he too has taken a lot of punishment in this match. The crowd roars as the camera cuts to the stage-where JPO is having some crew members bring out a large green dumpster. He smirks as he parks it at the edge of the ramp. In the ring, Ben Stevens is blindsided by a lariat from Lopez. He rains down a pair of shots to the back of Stevens head, before lifting him up. He hits him with a hard vertical suplex as the crowd cheers loudly.]
Ricky: What the hell is the boss doing?
[JPO is on the floor-and pulls out two tables. He sets the first across the open dumpster-and then wheels it back a few feet. He grabs the second table-and lays it between the apron and the dumpster-almost as a bridge. He gasps as Wild Dog runs into the ring-and blindsides Lopez-who is trying to make a cover on Stevens. He throws Lopez through the ropes-onto the bridging table as the crowd boo’s loudly. Lopez fights to a knee as Wild Dog stalks the former NCW Champion. JPO grabs a chair and throws it at Wild Dog-smashing him in the face, forcing him back against the ropes.]
Chris: This isn’t good.
[On the far side of the ring, DG and Odom’s brawl has spilled into the crowd. Odom grabs a beer from a fan, and smashes it in the face of DG. He then grabs a chair, and wraps it around DG’s skull as the fans cheer loudly. The camera zooms in on a now bloody Devon Poole. The crowd cheers loudly as he drags a near lifeless body toward the concession stand. DG begins to fight back, and lowblow Odom as the crowd boo’s again. As they brawl toward the concession stand, a large the crowd breaks out into a “WE CAN’T SEE SHIT” chant-as PWX cameras are having a hard time following these two.]
Ricky: This is insane.
Chris: What a night!
[Tyler Graves rolls into the ring, and tries to hit Ben Stevens with “That’s All She Wrote”. Ben ducks it-and drops Graves with a bulldog-face first onto the steel chair. The crowd boo’s as Graves is now busted open. At ringside, Lopez is to hit feet-as he grabs Wild-Dog. The crowd cheer’s loudly as Lopez hits Wild-Dog with a fallaway slam-putting him through the table-and into the garbage filled dumpster.]
Chris: Is JPO having his team take out the garbage?
Ricky:..I didn’t wanna say it like that..
[The crowd cheers loudly as Lopez fights to his feet. In the ring, Stevens sets up the chair by the ropes, and waits for Lopez to turn around. He runs-and climbs up the chair-using the ropes as a springboard-droping Lopez with a modified DDT through the bridging table.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Ricky: OH MY GOD!
Chris: I can’t believe it! Ben Stevens might of just won the match for The Legion!
Ricky:..if only it was falls count anywhere Chris..if only.
[Cameras finally catch up to Odom and DG-who are brawling thoughout the concession area. Both men are bloody messes. Odom smashes DG’s head onto the stand, and grabs some salt. He turns it over-and dumps the salt into DG’s open wound, laughing maniacally as he does it. He grabs DG-and smirks sinisterly as he throws him on the floor. He grabs some chairs-and sets them up as bowling pins. He grabs DG, and goes to throw him into the chairs, but DG counters and sends Odom crashing into the pile of chairs. The crowd begins a small “Strike!” chant, as DG sighs. He drops to a knee, and tries to catch his break as the crowd begins a loud “This Is Awesome” chant.]
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! *clap clap clapclapclap* THIS IS AWESOME!
Ricky: Have you seen any thing this chaotic?
Chris: No way! This is insane!
[The crowd continues to cheer as DG grabs Odom, and drags him to the bleachers. The two brawl all the way to the top-before DG sends Odom over the railing, onto the platform behind the bleachers. The cameras follow them, and look down, as we see another open dumpster, full of garbage. He orders some staff members to close the dumpster, and they do so]
Ricky: Oh no, what the hell does he have planned here?
Chris: I couldn’t tell you…
[DG smiles sadistically as he sets up Odom with a double under hook. He tries to fight out of it-but DG throws a hard pair of knees, stopping his attempts at countering it. He yells to the crowd-and hits Odom with “7th Heaven”-sending both of them crashing through the closed dumpster.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
[Officials try to check on Odom and DG, as the camera cut back to the ring. Ben Stevens and Tyler Graves are both standing, and they both have kendo sticks.]
Ricky: Face off time!
Chris: Looks like a damn sword fight!
[The two begin just that-a veritable sword fight in the middle of the ring. Both men tease the upperhand, cracking each other in the legs and back. Finally Graves gets the upperhand, and hits Stevens with a White Russian Leg Sweep. He gets up-and yells to the crowd. Stevens gets up-and is met with a series of MMA knees to the face. He continues the assault with a flurry of shots and chops to the upperbody-followed by an irish whip into the corner. He follows it up with a knee to the face, and a bulldog for good measure as the crowd roars loudly.]
Ricky: The Buzzsaw Attack!
Chris: This might mean…
Ricky: It’s time for the end!
[Graves yells to the crowd as he gets up. The adrenaline is flowing now, as he yells at Stevens to get to his feet. After a moment, he grabs his arms-and rains down boots the the back of Steven’s head, sort of a multiple curbstomp type scenario.]
Chris: Tyler Graves believes that Ben Stevens assaulted his sister last Monday on Adrenaline.
Ricky: He’s made it his own personal vendetta to destroy Stevens tonight!
Graves: Cmon Fucker! Come on! You’re not getting off that easy!
[The crowd roars as Stevens gets to his feet, and Tyler goes for “That’s All She Wrote”. Stevens ducks it, and goes for a lariat. Graves ducks that, and locks him in a hammerlock. He steps through, and hits a Hammerlock Legsweep DDT, driving him right onto the stop sign that Wild-Dog left in the ring earlier. The crowd roars as he rolls Stevens onto his back, and goes for the cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THREEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The bell rings, as “Battle On” hits the PA System. The crowd EXPLODES as the ref holds up Tyler Graves’ hand. JPO slides into the ring, and holds up his other hand.]
Crowd: THAT WAS AWESOME! *clap clap clapclapclap* THAT WAS AWESOME!!
Winners: Tyler Graves, Terrell Odom and Antonio Lopez
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Segment
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Tyler Graves gets to his feet and run towards the corner and climbs the turnbuckle as “Battle On” by War of Ages rips through the whole arena. He pumps up the crowd as Antonio Lopez and Terrell Odom slides in to the ring. Tyler jumps down from the turnbuckle and hugs both Antonio and Terrell. The referee makes it official as he raises the arms of the three victorious warriors. The three of them begin to celebrate in the ring as they all climbs a turnbuckle posing for the fans. The fans are going crazy as they continue to cheer the three PWX contingents as the referee rolls Ben Stevens out of the ring. Devon Poole and Wild-Dog help Ben Stevens up as they taunt Antonio, Tyler and Terrell who are mocking them. The three NCW guys walks into the ramp and into the back as the three PWX continues celebrating when suddenly the light begins to flicker.
Chris: What is going on? Are we having any technical difficulties? Don’t tell me that this celebration will not be seen from the fans at home!
Ricky: I don’t think so Chris… Look!
The titantron begins to flicker on as we now see a footage playing. It opens up in what looks like a door of a hospital room. The name on the hospital room door sends a shiver down Tyler’s spine as the camera moves in closer to it to reveal it… GRAVES, TYLENE. The man behind the camera slowly opens the door and enters the hospital room. He walks on until we can finally see the foot of Tylene’s hospital bed. He walks even more and we can now see the whole figure of Tylene Graves still in the same position we last saw her. The man behind the camera moves in closer to focus the unconscious of Tylene in fullness. We cut back to the arena where we see Tyler sliding out of the ring and runs to the back.
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Revolution Rules Ultimate Survival Elimination Match for the PWX Hybrid Championship:
Brian Hollywood vs Wild vs Jake Reed vs James Silkk vs Xtreme Dream vs Micheal Wrecker
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
Alexis Lace: PWX Never Say Die 09 continues, as the following contest is the Ultimate Survival Match! It will be contested with a sixty minute time limit, and be fought under Revolution Rules. The match is No Disqualification, and no two consecutive falls can be the same!
[The ref holds up the PWX Hybrid Championship as the crowd cheers loudly]
Chris: So many great stars have been champion before.
Ricky: No doubt about it! This is the WRESTLING championship of PWX!
[“Morning After” by Chester Bennington & Julien K hits the PA system, as strobe lights circle the arena. James Silkk steps out onto the stage, as the crowd boo’s loudly.]
Alexis Lace: First, he hails for Toronto, Ontario, Canada….representing the New Dawn…The Suicide Messiah…James Silkk!!
[Silkk slides into the ring, as the music fades out.]
Chris: James Silkk is a former PWX Next Generation Champion.
Ricky: That he is.
[Intense, white strobe lights begin to flicker throughout the arena as "A Gunshot to the Head of Trepidation" begins to play over the PA system. The crowd begins to stir and rises to its feet in anticipation. As the vocals kick in, a large explosion erupts from the stage, and out through the smoke comes Michael Wrecker.]
Alexis Lace: Introducing next..from Chicago, Illinois…MICHEAL WRECKER!
[He stops only for a moment at the top of the ramp, to survey the crowd that is chanting his name. With a look of concentration and determination, Wrecker marches down to the ring, and hops right up onto the ring apron. He quickly steps in through the ropes, and walks across the ring where he stands against the far ropes with his arms raised in the air. As the music slowly fades out, the crowd begins to settle, and Wrecker moves the to corner where he awaits the start of the match.]
Ricky: Wrecker has been impressive since his PWX Debut.
[ After the scram of "I think they shot cause they want it!" on his entrance theme Jake enters and stops in the middle of the ramp and lets out a primal scream of his own as a blast of fire erupts from the stage.]
Alexis Lace: Entrant three…JAKE REED!
[Jake heads down the ramp and then he enters the ring taking off vest often doing a few phantom punches and kicks in the ring.]
Chris: But Reed’s win over Wrecker on Monday was equally impressive!
Ricky: No doubt!
"Perfect Insanity" by Disturbed blasts over the PA system as the crowd starts errupting in boos. 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 puts his hand up each side by his head and jestures the crowd.]
Alexis Lace: Next, BRIAN HOLLYWOOD!!
[Hollywood then gets to the ring and walks around the ring once looking about the crowd before waking up the ring steps. He gets in the ring and taunts the crowd with his fingers. Hollywood then walks and stretches by pulling the ropes. He then walks to a turnbuckle and leans up against it and waits for his opponent.]
Ricky: Hollywood is a former 2 time Hybrid Champion himself Chris.
Chris: I know, I’ve studied the tapes. He’s certainly the favorite in this match.
Alexis Lace: Introducing next…XTREME DREAM!
[Lights dim down and smoke fills the entrance way and "The Crimson" by Atreyu blares over the PA system. From behind the smoke appears X-Treme Dream carrying a Singapore cane wrapped in barbed wire.Dream strolls down the rest of the way, pointing the cane at various fans. He gets to the ring and looks left and right, and in one leap he catapults to the apron. Dream then goes to the corner and climbs up the turnbuckle, once again raising the cane in the air. Dream grins as he front flips down into the center of the ring. The lights come back on and "The Crimson" comes to a close.]
Ricky: This man has been on a roll since his return to PWX.
Chris: No doubt, another favorite to pick up the win tonight!
Alexis Lace: Entrant six…..WILD!!!
[The lights go completely out and “fuck the world” hits and out comes Wild. He has a dead still look on his face. He doesn’t pay attention to the boos that surround him. He slides into the ring and goes to the right ring corner, climbs up and does the Randy Orton pose. ]
Ricky: This is going to be an extremely interesting match.
Chris: No doubt about it.
[The ref shows all six men the Hybrid Championship belt, before holding it above his head. The bell rings, as Wild and Dream start the match off, the other four step onto the apron.]
Ricky: Just an update to fans at home. This is REVOLUTION RULES. If the first fall goes by pinfall, the second fall cannot be done that way.
Chris: And just to throw in a monkey wrench, JPO made this match No DQ!
[The bell rings, and Wild and Dream look each other over. They circle the ring-and lock up. Wild gets the upperhand-forcing Dream to the ropes. Dream throws a kick-nailing Wild in the ribs. He delivers a pair of hard forearms smashes, before hitting Wild with a drop toe hold-catching him on the middle rope. Dream uses it to his advantage, choking the NCW Heavyweight Champion on the ropes. He smirks as he steps through the ropes-and pulls Wild up a bit. He drops a leg across the back of his head-as he smirks sadistically. Jake Reed steps in-and runs off the far ropes-dropping his leg across Wild’s back. Dream smirks as he delivers a hard uppercut to Wild-sending him falling back into the ring. Reed drops a knee across his face, and makes a pin attempt:
ONE!
TWO!
TH—KICKOUT!
Reed lifts up the Hardcore King-and shoots him into the ropes. He telegraphs a backdrop-and is hit with a hard gutwrench power bomb by Wild. On the floor, Dream grabs a trash can, and throws it in the ring. Dream continues throwing random weapons into the ring, as the crowd cheers loudly. Wild grabs the lid to the can, and wraps it around Reed’s skull-before throwing him out to the floor. This prompts the big Mr. Wrecker to enter the match. He catches Wild with a big boot to the face as he turns around. The crowd cheers for a minute, as Wrecker puts a pair of boots to the ribs of Wild. He picks him up-and throws him into a nutreal corner, before driving a pair of knee’s into his mid section. He steps back-and runs at him, but Wild gets a boot up, catching him in the face hard. He climbs to the second rope-and dives off with a lariat. He goes for a quick cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THR—KICKOUT!
The crowd cheers as Wild begins to rain down shots to Wrecker. The camera cuts to the floor-where Dream and Reed are brawling. James Silkk steps into the ring and runs towards them. The crowd cheers as he dives over the top rope with a plancha, and taking both men out. Hollywood is the only man to not get involved in the match. He’s standing on the apron-smirking as Wild and Wrecker beat each other up in the ring.
Chris: Smart move by Brian Hollywood.
Ricky: Of course it is!
[On the floor, James Silkk picks up Jake Reed, and throws him into the railing. He runs at him-and drives a knee into his face as the crowd boos. In the ring-Wild drops Wrecker with a hard lariat, before cracking him in the skull with a kendo stick that Dream had thrown in the ring. Silkk slides into the ring-and takes a stick shot to the ribs for his trouble. Wild yells as he hits a Suicide Driver on James Silkk, and rolls him into the cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!!!!!!!]
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, James Silkk has been ELIMINATED by PINFALL. The next fall cannot be decided by Pinfall!
Chris: Who is going to get someone to submit?
Ricky: In this match? I have no idea!
[In the ring-Wild throws Silkk to the floor. He yells at Hollywood-ordering him to get into the ring and fight him. Hollywood begins to enter the ring, when Jake Reed attacks Wild from behind. He delivers a flurry of offensive strikes-before bouncing off the ropes-and dropping him with a roaring elbow to the face. He instinctively goes for the pin, but the ref tells him no. He sighs and drops a quick elbow across Wild’s face, and rolls him onto his stomach. He locks in an armbar-and Wild naturally rolls out of it-pinning Reed. Again the ref says no, and Reed ‘kicks out’. Both men get to their feet-as Wild catches young Reed with an armdrag. Wild smirks as Reed runs after him-and he pulls the top rope down, sending Reed spiraling to the floor-colliding with Xtreme Dream-who is watching the action on the floor. He again yells at Hollywood to get in the match, and he finally does-but not without a kendo stick in hand. Wild runs at him-and Hollywood side steps-catching him in the leg with the cane. He continues shots-before chop blocking Wild’s knee. He rolls the Hardcore King to the floor, as the crowd boo’s loudly. ]
Chris: Smart thinking, grounding Wild might be a career saver.
[Hollywood sets up for a springboard-and slingshots himself onto the apron. Wild gets to his feet-and receives a boot from Hollywood-knocking him into the railing. Wrecker gets into the ring-and is caught by Hollywood, and a springboard heel kick. He also goes for a cover, but quickly gets up-and drops a knee across the face of Wrecker. He grabs his head-and locks in a reverse chin lock-trying so hard to get a submission out of the titan. Wrecker powers out of it-and delivers a series of elbows to Hollywood’s ribs. He then drops Hollywood with a High Angle Spinebuster as the crowd pops. He grabs the legs of the Executive, and goes for a boston crab. Hollywood grabs the ropes-but the ref says there is no DQ, meaning a rope break is irrelevant. The crowd cheers as Hollywood yells in pain. Right before he taps-Jake Reed springs off the nearest ropes-bulldogging Micheal Wrecker out of the hold-saving Brian Hollywood.]
Ricky: I don’t think he meant that.
Chris: Never know.
[Reed locks Wrecker in a crossface, but Wrecker is able to power out of it-fighting to his feet, and eventually tossing Reed over his back with a fireman’s carry. He drops an elbow, as the crowd cheers loudly. Out of nowhere, Dream smashes Wrecker in the back with a trash can, and drops him with a sidewalk slam onto the dented can. Wrecker rolls to the floor-as Hollywood nurses his leg on the apron. Dream grabs a pair of chairs that he threw in the ring-and sets them up-facing each other by one of the corners. He grabs a large plywood board, and sets it up in the corner as well. He lifts up Reed, and leans him against the board. He climbs the turnbuckle, and eventually is standing on the board-before he pulls Reed up with him. He yells at he hits Reed with the X Drop off the board-crashing into the two open chairs.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Ricky: Jake Reed might be dead!
Chris: OH MY GOD!
Ricky: That’s my line!
[In the ring-Dream rolls Reed and locks him in a sleeper hold. The ref raises and drops Reed’s arm once, twice, and then finally a third time-before he calls for the bell.]
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, Jake Reed has been eliminated by knockout! The following fall cannot end via KO!
Chris: I didn’t think about that.
Ricky: Xtreme Dream, the crafty veteran of the match.
[Dreams crawls to his feet, as Brian Hollywood gets up as well. He quickly tries to roll up Dream for a quick three count:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE---KICKOUT!
Hollywood quickly rolls to the floor, as to not suffer any abuse from the Dream. Micheal Wrecker gets back in-and catches Dream with a huge boot to the side of the head. He lifts him up-and drops him with a huge blue thunder bomb as the crowd cheers. Wild slides in-and bashes a stop sign across the back of Micheal Wrecker as the crowd boo’s loudly. He hits him with the Depression as the crowd boo’s loudly. Wild drives Wrecker head first onto the stop sign, and rolls him into the pin:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!!!]
Alexis Lace: Micheal Wrecker has been eliminated by pinfall. The next fall cannot be decided via pin!
Chris: Here we go again.
Ricky: TKO? Submission? Whose going to get one of these three to quit.
Chris: We have the Hardcore King, Wild-who has never tapped out in his career.
Ricky: And then you have the Executive Mastermind Brian Hollywood-who wants the money and fame that comes with being PWX Hybrid Champion..
Chris: And Xtreme Dream, who feels its his destiny to be champion here in PWX!
Ricky: This is going to be intense.
[Wild and Dream are both standing now. They look each other eye to eye, as Brian Hollywood is seen jaw jacking with some fan in the front row. The two in the ring nod-as Wild drops to his knees by the ropes-and Dream runs off the far ropes. He uses Wild as a stepping board-to dive over the top rope-and crash into Brian Hollywood-taking the Executive star out. He yells to the crowd, as Wild dives through with a suicide dive-virtually spearing him into the railing. He smirks as he pulls the railing closer to the ring-and lays Dream out-stomach first across it. He steps onto the apron-and jumps off-crashing down on Dreams back. He smirks as he grabs Hollywood-and slides him into the ring. He protects his knee a bit as he rolls into the ring-which prompts Hollywood to attack it with a flurry of strikes to the leg. He lifts up Wild, and delivers a hard shot to the ribs. Wild stumbles into the corner, where Hollywood delivers a big splash-followed by a bulldog. He tries locking Wild into a crippler crossface-but Wild battles out of it. The two get to their feet-as Wild catches Brian Hollywood with a spine buster as the crowd pops. He quickly rolls Brian over into an STF submission, as the crowd begins a loud “TAP OUT” chant. Wild lets go of the neck-and delivers a pair of clubbing blows to Hollywood’s face. He locks the hold in again, as Hollywood finally taps out. The crowd pops loudly as Wild releases the hold, and rolls Hollywood out to the floor.]
Alexis Lace: Brian Hollywood has been eliminated by submission. The finally fall cannot happen by Submission!
Chris: Here we go!
Ricky: This is going to be brutality at its finest!
[Dream slides into the ring, wielding a pair of kendo sticks. He throws one at Wild-making it a fair jousting match. The two go shot for shot-cracking each other in the ribs with the cane. Wild yells as he ducks a shot from Dream, and knocks him in the back of the head. He repeats the shot-cracking the cane-but not completely breaking it. He wraps it around Dream’s throat-pushing his foot into the back of Dream’s knee, forcing him down. He wrenches back-choking the life out of Xtreme Dream. The ref drops Dream’s arm once, then twice-but Dream stops it on the third try. He battles back-trying to wake up before throwing a series of hard elbows to the ribs of Wild. He drops the cane-as Dream delivers a stiff knee to the face. He uppercuts Wild-getting the usual “HEEEEYYY!” from the crowd. He grabs the nearest weapon-which happens to be a wet floor sign-and bashes it across Wild’s head. He grabs a nearby cake pan-and begins repeating shots with the sign and the pan. The crowd cheers loudly as he drops them to the mat-and spikes Wild with an impaler DDT onto the pan. He rolls him over, and goes for the pin:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE----KICKOUT!
Dream sighs, as he lifts up Wild into a sitting position. He wraps his legs around Wild’s head-and falls backwards-trying to choke the Hardcore King out. Wild fights over to his stomach-as Dream grabs the ropes-but Wild lifts him up. He has Dream’s legs, as Dream is holding onto the top rope. Wild smirks as he delivers a hard kick to the lower half of Xtreme Dream. He turns around, and is caught with a SUICIDE DRIVER onto a steel chair that lays in the ring. He floats over into the pin:
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!!!!!!
The bell rings loudly as the crowd erupts.
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner…and the NEW PRO WRESTLING X HYBRID CHAMPION…..WILD!!!!!
[Wild’s music reprises, as the ref hands him the championship belt. He looks to the crowd, who is cheering loudly. He holds the belt up in the air, victorious as we fade out]
Winner: Wild (NEW CHAMPION!)
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Rebuilding A Legacy
[The lights in the arena go out, Kidd Russell’s “Rush RMX” hits the PA System, as the crowd explodes into a chorus of cheers.]
Alexis Lace: Please welcome, at this time-the Executive Producer of Pro Wrestling X….JASON PARKER OLESEN!
Crowd: Thank You Jason *clap clap clapclapclap* Thank You Jason
JPO: I just wanted to come out here to say one thing before our main event. Thank you. Thank you all for making this possible. Thank you all for making PWX the premiere organization in professional wrestling. Thank you for giving this building a legacy that will never, EVER be forgot!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
JPO: I would like to make one major announcement. Our new owners, Comcast-has tried to take us away from the fans who made this company what it once was. They’ve cornered us into a Bingo Hall in Philadelphia week after week…I think it’s time we came home!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
JPO: So, effective with the January 4th edition of PWX Adrenaline-we will be RETURNING to this area! Now, unfortuantly-this building won’t be here. Tonight is a historic night, because this is the FINAL event that will take place in this building!
[The crowd boo’s loudly]
JPO: Now, Now, if you hop right on Route 30-and drive about 20 minutes East, you will see the new home of PWX for 2010! PWX has signed an exclusive deal with Valparaiso University to use the ARC Center every Monday Night for ADRENALINE on VERSUS!
[The crowd cheers loudly]
JPO: So, up next is our Main Event-for this championship belt right here. Michael Norcia won the very first PWX World Championship right here in this building. If you look throughout history, PWX has had some of the best talent in the world hold this title. In addition to Norcia, we also saw reigns from Brian Watters-who was the first ever 2 time Champion, Violent K, Pete Ebdon, Corey Gein, Dazz, and Dylan Greenwood-just to name a few. Tonight, Ness and Jackson both have a chance to make history. Jackson has a chance to reclaim what he never rightfully lost, and Ness has a chance to become the newest Triple Crown Winner in PWX!
[The crowd cheers, as JPO hands the belt to the ref, and smiles]
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MAIN EVENT
PWX World Championship Match:
Ness vs Jackson
JPO: Ladies and Gentlemen. We are live from a sold out PWX Arena in Crown Point, Indiana. It is Sunday, October 18th 2009, and Affliction proudly presents PWX: NEVER SAY DIE!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
[The lights dim, heavy mist filling the ramp as strobe lights begin to pulse slowly. A steady bass throb begins, growing in volume, sounding much like a heartbeat. A single gunshot shatters the silence, followed by mocking laughter and Jackson's voice hurling insults before the music skips, and then the sounds of "Lies" by Evanescence filters through the speakers. Dark red strobes pulsate on the entranceway, and a dark figure moves among them, stepping forward as indigo fountains of pyrotechnic spark either side of him. He strides forwards, ignoring the crowd reaction. He circles the ring once, his eyes steady, a look of angry concentration on his face, before ascending the ring steps and climbing between the ropes. Jackson stands in the middle of the ring, his head thrown back in a triumphant roar as the music comes to a grinding halt, cut off with a squeal of feedback]
Ricky: Jackson is the last man to hold the PWX World Championship.
Chris: And Ness looks to be the next man to hold it.
[The lights go out in the arena as "Terra in Black" is played across the arena. Cheers are heard as the trumpets start to blare, and when they finish white pyro emerges from the entrance ramp as Ness makes his way to the ring, solely focused on what is in front of him as he makes his way down the ramp. He enters from the bottom rope, then holds out his right fist in the air, bringing cheers to those around him as his music fades and he stands in his corner, waiting for the bell to ring.]
JPO: Ladies and Gentlemen…Pro Wrestling X and Affliction Clothing proudly present your 2009, Never Say Die MAIN EVENT for this evening!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
JPO: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and has a sixty minute time limit! There will be no disqualification, no count out-and there MUST be a winner! The following is your Main Event of this evening, and is for the PWX HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WORLD!
Ricky: It’s go time!
JPO: Introducing first, in the corner to my left; standing 6 foot 3 inches tall he weighed in this morning at 235 pounds. He hails from San Diego, California! He is a former 3 time PWX Hybrid Champion-as well as a former 2 time holder of Los Campeones de Parejas. He is the Number One Contender to the PWX World Championship-advancing over Brian Hollywood and Christy Matthews..this is NESS!!!!
[The crowd cheers loudly. Face or heel, Technico or Rudo. These fans respect Ness.]
JPO: And his opponent in the corner to my right. He stands at 6 foot 6 inches, and weighed in this morning at 275 pounds. He comes to us from New York City-by way of Rotterdam in the Netherlands. He is a former PWX Hybrid Champion, as well as a former PWX World Champion. He also is the Number One Contender to the PWX World Title, advancing over Cal Roberts and Pete Ebdon….The Dark Horse, BRAD JACKSON!
[The crowd also cheers. Much like his opponent, they respect this man-regardeless of his current alignment. The official raises the belt in the air, as JPO leaves the ring and walks up the ramp. The ref orders the two to shake hands, and they both begrudgingly ablidge. He calls for the bell, as our main event is under way!]
Chris: IT’S GO TIME!
[The bell rings, as the two circle each other. They tease a lock up-but break the hold-as neither man is able to get an advantage. The two then circle the ring as the fans begin clapping. They lock up in the center of the ring as Jackson steps through and tries to take Ness down with a half nelson-but Ness rolls out and lands on his feet. Jackson then hits a quick leg sweep-putting Ness on the mat. He then grabs the legs of Ness-but in turn Ness flips to his feet and takes Ness down with a deep arm drag as the two stand off again.]
Crowd: Lucha Libre! *clap clap clapclapclap* Lucha Libre
Chris: Interesting Lucha influenced opening to this match.
Ricky: Both men are so good in the ring, they can pull out any style.
[They circle the ring-and give each other a nod of approval as they charge each other-and Jackson hits another legsweep-and then bounces off the ropes. He steps over Ness-who rolls to his stomach as Jackson rebounds off the far ropes. Ness leap frogs over him-and goes to back roll flip Jackson over him-but fails as he tries for the same move-but in turn allows Ness to grab his legs and toss him to his stomach. He springs up and quickly goes for another deep arm drag as Ness gets to his feet and leans in the ropes-as the fans applause again. The two circle the ring-and then shake hands-as Ness gives Jackson some props in the center of the ring.]
Ricky: Nice even match here.
Chris: Both men have wrestled all over the world Ricky, I think we’re gonna see a lot more styles used tonight.
[The two lock up once more with a collar and elbow tie up-as Ness locks in the sideheadlock-but Jackson shoots him into the ropes-and both men go for a shoulder block-but neither go down. Ness sighs and runs toward the far ropes-and springs off the center one for a moonsault-but Jackson ducks and bounces off the ropes and lays Ness down with a hard lariat. The crowd boo’s as Jackson lifts up Ness, and shoots him into the ropes, before hitting him with a hard spinebuster. He rolls into a cover:
ONE!
TWO!!
THR---KICKOUT!!!
Jackson sighs as he grabs Ness-and shoots him into the ropes again. He telegraphs another backdrop-and Ness delivers a hard kick to the face. He follows it up with a code breaker as the crowd cheers loudly. He hits a hard senton bomb onto the back of Jackson, before locking him in a quick crossface. Jackson fights to the ropes-and breaks the hold as Ness lets go, before the ref can even get to a three count. He gets up-and lifts Jackson up-before shoving him into the corner. He delivers a series of hard chops to the chest of the former World Champion, each blow getting a loud “WOOO” from the crowd. He steps back-and follows up with a hard kick to the face-which just dazes his opponent. He steps back several feet-and runs at him, driving both knees into Jackson as the crowd cheers. He quickly drops him with a double arm DDT, and rolls over into the pin attempt:
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE—KICKOUT!!!
The crowd cheers as Jackson is able to get his shoulder up, as Ness lifts him up-and delivers another uppercut. He bounces off the near ropes and goes for a standing hurricanranna-but Jackson forces him off and hits him with another deep arm drag. Ness is shocked a bit as he gets to his feet-and runs at The Dark Horse-but Jackson is able to sidestep-sending Ness into the ropes. On the rebound-Jackson goes for a side slam-as Ness tries to counter with a satalite headscissors-which sends Jackson all the way into the far ropes. He eventually rolls to the floor-and tries to get his head back into the game. Ness runs and dives through the ropes-hitting Jackson with a diving tornado DDT. The crowd cheers loudly as both men lay on the floor, trying to get their breath back-as the ref begins his 20 count. He gets to five, before Ness starts to stir, and crawls to the railing to get to his feet. The ref reaches a ten count-as Jackson starts to stir, only to take a hard punt to the side of the head. The ref reaches fifteen-as Ness rolls under the bottom rope. The ref stops his count, as Jackson stirs to a knee. Ness steps out onto the apron-and hits an asai moonsault as Jackson turns around. He catches Ness on his shoulder-and smirks as he drops him face first on the apron.]
Chris: Jackson finally getting some hits in.
Ricky: Ness has been the aggressor thus far.
Chris: We’ve heard all week how Ness is craving the World Title. It means so much to him.
[The ref gets to a 7 count, before Jackson throws Ness into the ring, and slides in after him. Ness grabs the bottom rope-as Jackson grabs him by the hair. He shoves him into the corner, and drives his shoulder into Ness’ ribs. He shoots him into the ropes-as Ness springboards off the middle rope-and tries for a crossbody. Jackson catches him-and hits him with a catatonic slam as the crowd explodes. He hooks the leg:
ONE!
TWO!!
THR—KICKOUT!]
Crowd: This is Wrestling! *clap clap clapclapclap* This Is Wrestling!
Chris: This is what this PWX is about. PROFESSIONAL WRESTLING.
[The crowd applaudes as Jackson gets up. Ness slowly gets his feet. Jackson sets Ness up for a suplex-but Ness lands on his feet and rolls Jackson up:
ONE!!
TWO!! KICKOUT!
Jackson gets up and yells at Ness-who quickly goes for a suplex of his own. Jackson blocks it-and hits Ness with a small package
ONE!!
TWO!!! KICKOUT!
Ness kicks out-and the two roll to their feet. The crowd applauds loudly, as the two face off again-as Ness is obviously frustrated. The two get into a war of words-as Ness lays in a forearm and throws Jackson into the ropes. He follows up with a high leg lariat-which knocks Jackson through the ropes and all the way to the floor.]
Ricky: I think things are about to pick up Chris!.
Chris: No doubt!
[Ness rolls to the floor-and puts a pair of boots to Jackson. He picks him up-and smashes him head first on the time keepers table-before smiling to the crowd and throwing him over the gaurdrail and into the crowd.]
Chris: Oh god, another brawl in the crowd?
Ricky: Seem’s to the MO of the show tonight…
[Ness sets the time keepers chair up, and steps back. Jackson gets to his feet-as Ness runs and springs off the chair-diving with a elbow suicida-driving his flying elbow into the face of The Dark Horse. The crowd cheers as he picks him up and delivers a strong uppercut.]
Crowd; HEEEYY!!!
[Jackson responds with an uppercut of his own]
Crowd; HEEEYY!!!
[Ness responds with another]
Crowd; HEEEYY!!!
[JACKSON with another]
Crowd; HEEEYY!!!
Chris: This crowd loves this spot..don’t they?
Ricky: Yeah. They’re marks.
[Jackson delivers a quick chop to Ness-as the crowd WOOOO's]
Chris: Jackson channeling Ric Flair and Chris Benoit with those chops.
Ricky: So he’s gonna go crazy and take off all his clothes? And then murder his family?
Chris: Smart ass.
[After that Jackson delivers a stiff knee-before dragging Ness deeper into the crowd. He lays Ness out with a russian leg sweep on the concrete floor as the fans cheer loudly. He then grabs a chair and throws it on Ness. Another chair-another shot. In the end-Jackson has stolen about a dozen chairs from random fans-and thrown them at his foe. He then smirks as he hits a senton bomb-crashing back first onto the pile of chairs that lay on Ness.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
[Jackson lifts him up-and goes for a hard lariat-but Ness ducks and hits a half nelson backbreaker. He then hits a Colt 45 backbreaker onto his knee as the crowd pops. He grabs a chair and throws it at Jackson-causing the fan he took it from to mark out. Ness climbs up onto the bleachers-and heads to the third or fourth row and walks to the far side of the bleachers-clearing a path for him. He yells to the crowd before sprinting back toward his fallen foe-and diving off with a running swanton onto Jackson-who is standing now. Ness catches him-as the crowd pops loudly. Ness rolls to his feet-and pulls in their approval.]
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! *clap clap clapclapclap* THIS IS AWESOME!
[Ness then grabs Jackson-and drags him toward the ring. He throws him back over the gaurdrail-and goes to spring off the railing with a double axe handle smash-but JACKSON counters by grabbing Ness by the throat, and dropping him with a quick chokeslam-sending Ness crashing into the steel railing.]
Crowd A: Let's Go Jackson
Crowd B: Let's Go Ness
Crowd A: Let's Go Jackson
Crowd B: Let's Go Ness
Crowd A: Let's Go Jackson
Crowd B: Let's Go Ness
[He smirks as he picks up Ness and delivers a stiff forearm-before sliding him into the ring. He follows him into the ring, and makes the cover:
ONE!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THRE----KICKOUT!!!
The fans are pleased that Ness kicked out of that. Jackson picks him up and shoots him into the far ropes-but telegraphs the backdrop and takes a swift kick to the face for his troubles. He hits Jackson with another double arm DDT-and rolls into the cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE—KICKOUT!
Jackson powers out-as Ness lifts him up and shoots him into the ropes. Jackson goes for a lariat on the rebound-but Ness ducks it and hits him with a neckbreaker. He quickly goes for another cover:
ONE!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THRE----KICKOUT!!!
Ness looks angry that Jackson refuses to say die, and continues to kick out of everything he throws at him. He sighs and picks him up-only to shoot him into the ropes. Jackson hits Ness with a lariat. Ness gets up-and gets ran over with another lariat. He yells to the crowd, as Ness gets up. He hits him with another hard spinebuster. Quickly, he goes for the cover:
ONE!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THRE----KICKOUT!!!
The fans pop again-as Ness kicks out before the three. Jackson is stunned as he picks him up-and shoots him into the ropes. Ness holds on and turns the move around-only to drop Jackson with a cutter. He rolls to his stomach, to catch his breath as the crowd cheers.]
Chris: I'm speechless. These two have pulled out an awesome main event!
Ricky: No doubt.
[The fans cheer again-as Ness pounds the mat in frustration. Both men get to their feet-and exchange hard blows to the head. Jackson goes for another lariat-but Ness ducks it and turns him around, lifting the big man up and hitting him with a burning hammer!!! The fans explode as Ness rolls into the cover;
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The fans explode with a “THAT WAS AWESOME" chant as "Terra In Black" reprises.]
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner....and the NEW PWX WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…..NESS!!!!!
[Ness celebrates on the ropes as the crowd cheers loudly. The ref hands him the PWX World Championship and holding his arm in the air. He drops to a knee, as confetti pours from the ceiling. Ness can be seen, visibly crying in the ring as he clenches the PWX World Title close to his chest. After a minute-he rolls to the floor and hops the railing. He celebrates in the crowd as the music begins to wind down. He looks in the ring-and see's Jackson get up. He slides back into the ring and looks at him. Jackson realizes that he’s in the ring again, and turns around-as Ness extends his hand for a handshake.]
Crowd: SHAKE HIS HAND! SHAKE HIS HAND! SHAKE HIS HAND!
[Jackson obliges-and the two shake hands in the middle of the ring.]
Chris: Amazing. This is a defining moment in Ness’ career.
Ricky: No doubt about that.
Chris: For Ricky Cravate, I’m Chris Caudill, and we will see you next week on Versus-for week 7 of PWX ADRENALINE!!
[Ness celebrates as we fade to black]
Winner: Ness
PWX Never Say Die 2009
Sunday, October 18th 2009
Former PWX Arena
Crown Point, Indiana
Attendence: 7,300 (Sold Out)
Official Theme Song: “Overcome” by Creed
Welcome To Never Say Die
[The fans in the former PWX Arena explode as Creed’s “Overcome” is playing over the PA System. Footage of past PWX moments, including the debut show, “Uprising”, Micheal Norcia becoming the first World Champion, and so many other moments in PWX’s long history are shown-leading up to the return of PWX, and tonights event]
“Ladies and Gentlement. Tonight, the legend is reborn. Tonight, Pro Wrestling X will NEVER…SAY…DIE!”
Pyro shoots off in the Former PWX Arena, as 7,000 + fans are jam packed into the building-for what will be the PWX Arena’s final event, as well as PWX’s first Pay Per View since 2008’s “A Cold Day In Hell”. “Overcome” fades out, as more pyro shoots up from the stage]
Ricky Cravate: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Pro Wrestling X’s return to Pay Per View….NEVER SAY DIE 2009!
Chris Caudill: We are LIVE from the Former PWX Arena in Crown Point, Indiana-and tonight, we are going to do more than cross the line, because tonight promises is BOUND to be better than that other show on right now!
Ricky: That’s right, we’ve gone beyond the GLORY hounds out in LA tonight! We are bringing you true action tonight, as we will decide two championships in this ring!
Chris: Tonight, we will crown a NEW PWX Hybrid Champion-in the first ever Ultimate Survival Match!
Ricky: Also tonight, we will see one of the most personal rivalries ever come to a head, as John Pariah and Danny Szatkowski plan to destroy each other in a Fight Without Honor!
Chris: Capping off what will be a historic PPV return, we will crown a NEW World Heavyweight Champion-as Ness and Jackson finally clash in the center of the ring!
Ricky: Let’s send it to Alexis, to kick off the festivities-it’s time for a Critical.Battle.Art. Challenge!
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Critical.Battle.Art Invitational
“The Buzz” Cal Roberts vs Valencio
The Bell sounds and Val stares Cal Roberts down but Cal makes the first move as he grabs Val and tosses him to the ground and follows up with a kick to his midsection. Cal begins stalking him a bit as Val attempts to get up. As he gets to his knees Cal charges him but Val quickly rolls out of the way and grabs Cals foot and trips him down to the mat. Cals face hits the mat with sickening force, Val quickly takes advantage and covers:
ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!
Ricky: Oh Val almost stole a win there.
Chris: Yeah the trip was slick move on his part.
Cal just gets his shoulder up. He gets rolled over and as he does he punches up for Vals face and…CONNECTS! Val falters and Cal manages to get to his feet. As he does he charges forward… CLOTHESLINE! He covers:
ONE!
TWO!!
KICKOUT!
Ricky: Close but no cigar!
Chris: We almost seen this match come to a quick and swift ending.
Ricky: Cal is indeed the more experienced man in the ring but I get the feeling Valcenio isn’t going to give up that easily.
Val kicks out and Cal Roberts wasting no time lifts Val up to his feet and levels him up. He grapples Val under his arms and SUPLEX! As Vals body hits the mat a sickening thud echoes throughout the arena as if he may have a broken back. Val holds his back in pain and Cal gets to his feet and not showing any sign of disrespect quickly puts Val into a sleeper hold. Val fights hard against the submission but Cal being a submission expert has Val in a nearly unbreakable hold. Val begins to fade as the ref lifts his hand:
ONE!
Chris: Uh oh, this isn’t looking good for Val.
Ricky: Just tap Val! You don’t want to risk injury.
The ref once more lifts his hand and drops it.
TWO!!
The ref lifts his hand for the final time:
HE KEEPS IT UP!
Ricky: Val is fighting with deep desire in this one Chris.
Cal is in disbelief and releases the hold and gets to his feet. He seems a bit inspired by Vals courage to continue the match. Cal lets him once more get to his feet but this time he lets Val regain his composure. As Val turns around Cal is waiting at the other end of the ring staring him down. Val smiles a bit and charges. He pushes Cal into the turnbuckle but Cal is pounding away at the top of his head the whole time. As Val lifts him to the top of the turnbuckle Cal grabs his head and once more puts him into a submission… Cal is sitting on top of the turnbuckle while choking Val. His neck is being stretched terribly until…Val acts quickly and flips Cal over his shoulder and off the turnbuckle. Val falls to his bottom grasping his neck and breathing heavily.
Chris: Both men appear to be tired and wore down already.
Ricky: Well this sure has been one for the books thus far Chris. I mean the refusal to lose by Val is amazing but the text book skills of Cal are much more impressive.
Val makes it to his feet and as he turns around he is lifted high into the air.
Ricky: He is going for 'An Ode to Perfect'!!!
He connects! Cal goes for the cover:
ONE!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
DING…DING…DING.
Winner: Cal Roberts
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A Conversation
We open up to the view of Tyler Graves.. the nice "RAR" from the fanbase that is spectating the view from the camera. He is postured on a bench stool, taped hands and all - with "Tylene" Sharpied on the medical tape that is threaded on his right hand. He is looking below - groundwise, with the look of concern fired into his eyes; obviously from the long week he has had thus far. In his hands is a half full bottle of Gin, so to speak trying to "warm up" before he takes on the three nemesis he will go to war with in just a matter of moments.
Tyler : She just.. damn she just looked like she was in so much pain.. and thats my damn sister we are talking about..
It seems as if he was in middle of conversation - the other person he is conversing with.. still a question..
"Well tonight man.. we give that pain that she's feeling, and throw it right into those fools faces.."
The voice comes from the right, as the camera focuses out to - Terrell Odom. He, too is postured on the bench knelt low.. chilled back as he goes into his first Pay Per View match in a matter of hours.
Tyler : Oh, we are going to give them "pain".. this shit has gone way too far .
Terrell : Like I said man.. like I said.. you had my back last week, and now Im going to have yours.
Terrell reaches his fist out to Tyler, pounding fists with him - Tyler passing the bottle back to Terrell afterwards, who takes a big chug out of the bottle, before the "Ahh" effect off of the potency from the gin gets to his taste. Tyler raises from the bench, beginning to walk out of the camera view ..
Tyler : Tonight.. this shit ends.
Terrell : Thats right.. tonight.
They slap hands, before Tyler proceeds out of the locker room. The door closes shut, as Terrell wanders his eyes to the ground.. sipping a little more gin letting the moments pass by. Without a knock, the door opens once again to catch his attention. Terrell's eyes stay in a dead stare at the entrance of the door..
Terrell : I'm sorry.. I don't do prostitution...
A slight snicker is heard from the doorway, as in the eyes of the camera walks Maria Santos, former owner of NCW. She seems to be pretty confident in her, and her team for tonight - a clipboard in her hands as she seems to be more welcome to Terrell Odom.
Maria : Aren't you the capricious type of guy.. Terrell Odom, I am Maria Sann-
Terrell : I know who you are.. what do you want?
Maria : Well Terrell, I was looking back on your past - the EFW.. ELITE.. that devestating match you had with Mch back in two thousand and three, and I've got to say.. I am quite impressed..
Terrell : Yeah... and?
Mariah chuckles a bit, seemingly coaxing with Terrell in a amused manner.
Maria : And.. it's pretty simple, Terrell.. you are an absoloute beast.. imagine what you could be like in NCW, Terrell..
Terrell : ... nice bribe.. *taking another swig off of the Gin* ... and why would I want to be in NCW, Maria?
Maria : Well Terrell.. you don't seem so appaled.. but after all this time you have been in Pro Wrestling X... I have to ask, when have you recieved the respect?
Terrell : * A slight murmur * Heh..
Maria : All this time you have just been considered the "middle-man" to your dictator of a owner in Jay Olesen.. I can make sure that you are given the window of opportunity that you have been wanting ever since you stepped a foot in the ring. Like Devon had said a little while ago - none of these people here are going to have your back in the end, and you saw that last night..
Terrell wanders off.. possibly even considering the offer that Santos is bribing off to him. He places the bottle down on the bench, and crosses his arms. Feeling "entertained" by the speech the Maria is presenting to him .
Terrell : I like your offer.. and I'm sure I could go through your wrestlers there easier than I could get you wet.. Maria, but honestly...
Maria : Honestly.. what? You are telling me you want to stay here? You will never get anywhere here.. Terrell,.. You will always be held back by Olesen..
Terrell wanders off again.. his thoughts, obviously seriously considering the offer once again, before sighing..
Maria : Look, I got a contract right here for you in my hands *Presenting the clipboard to Terrell* You get the signing bonus, you get the benefits, the money.. the works. You are being presented... the offer of the lifetime. You want fiancial security - I got that for you.. you want to live "large" again.. I can give that to you too.. and if you want to see your so....
Terrell jumps .. right into Marias face.. so close that she can smell the alcohol off of his tounge flow straight through her nostrils.
Terrell : Woah.. Bitch I don't need you to persuade me with my whole life to sign a fucking contract.. You bring my life into this, and you are bringing the side of Terrell Odom you and non of your bitchmade posse boys want to know about! ... you think that if I don't sign this contract that you are just going to bumrush me like Tyler Graves.. it ain't gonna happen! ... You best believe though.... that tonight... I am going to have your fuck boys begging for some "Financial security".
Terrell storms off from Maria.. left a little trembled from the deep aggression of Odom.. before he walks off .. he takes the clipboard..
Terrell : And as for your contract.. *Snapping the clipboard over his knee* You can stick it up your loose... skanky... ass..
Terrell throws the clipboard in the air.. marching off and out of the door as Maria stands - fear and anger fired in her eyes, clocked right on Terrell Odom.
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Fight Without Honor
John Pariah vs Danny Szatkowski
Ricky: This is it Chris! The match that everyone had been waiting for the whole night! Tonight we will find out which is the better man. Is it The Legion’s Danny Szatkowski or The New Dawn’s John Pariah! Are you ready for an all out war Chris?
Chris: I certainly am Ricky! I can’t wait to finally see John Pariah kill the legacy of one Danny Szatkowski as they go head to head here tonight in a Fight Without Honor!
The valorous opening chords of "Epic" blares throughout the whole arena. Danny appears on the top of the entrance ramp as the crowd showers him with boos and debris. He stands still looking around the arena, grand standing his own presence.
Chris: And here comes our first participant. The Leader of The Legion and the former NCW Pure Champion, Danny Szatkowski. He looks so focused tonight! What do you think Ricky?
Ricky: I think he’s going to get his ass handed to him. I mean he’s talented and a topnotch athlete but I think he wouldn’t stand a chance against John Pariah’s passion for this sport.
He begins to descend the entrance ramp. The crowd are quite hostile towards him as EVERYONE who are in the crowd are booing the shit out of them and throwing whatever stuff they can get their hands on towards them.
Chris: Looks like there’s love here tonight for Danny Szatkowski, Ricky.
Ricky: What else do you expect, Chris? I’m willing to bet my money that all this fans here tonight came to see Danny get his ass whoop inside that ring.
Chris: Yup. And if you didn’t notice folks, Danny’s manager Mikey Jones is not here at ringside tonight to accompany him. Tell them why is that Ricky.
Ricky: If you didn’t catch last Monday’s Adrenaline then you probably missed JPO’s announcement that if you are not book for any matches here tonight then you are banned from ringside.
Danny takes his time making his way to the ring as he seems savoring the disdain of the fans towards him. Meanwhile, the fans continues their verbal assaults as they show Danny with a passion how much they hate him. Danny finally makes it ringside. He walks around the ring stopping in front of the announcers’ table. He looks at both Chris Caudill and Ricky Cravate is he slowly ascends the ring steps. He then enters the ring in between the top and the middle ropes. Danny walks into the turnbuckle on the other side of the ring and climbs it. The crowd to continue to verbally abused him as he stands on the turnbuckle. He tilts his head up and closes his eyes as if he is inhaling the fans’ hatred. He then opens his eyes and lets out an evil smile. He then looks at one fan ringside who is seems to be starting a Pariah chant. The crowd immediately caught on.
Crowd: PARIAH! PARIAH! PARIAH!
Danny continues smiling deviously as he seems to take in everything.
Danny: GO AHEAD AND CONTINUE! CHANT HIS NAME! THIS WILL BE THE LAST NIGHT YOU’LL SEE YOUR SO-CALLED “SAVIOR” IN A WRESTLING RING!
The chanting gets louder and louder and louder until the decibel level in the arena is off the charts.
Chris: Well looks like the crowd is ready to blow off the roof of this arena.
Ricky: Well just wait when the actual John Pariah comes out…
Danny jumps down from the turnbuckle as he walks over to his corner as his music starts to fade. The fans then silences in anticipation as they know who will come out next.
Ricky: We all know who’s coming out next. Chris, are you ready to get blown away by this fans?
Chris: I cant certainly wait.
The lights begin to flicker, as an ominous guitar chord is heard throughout the building. Then suddenly, the lights go out completely. Pyros shoots up as "Hand of God" by Black Market Hero is heard throughout the building. Shots of chaos and anarchy are shown on the screen, mixed in with shots of John Pariah and Lillith posing in a black suit and black dress respectively
"This is mission is so clear to me
i'm here to save you from yourself
this vision fixed inside of me
abominations i will kill
CONFUSED? CONTAINED?
Never let it swallow in your pain
INFUSED! INGRAVED!
There will be no one left!"
Shots of John Pariah hitting his various signature moves are mixed into the footage of chaos and anarchy. Footage of children in the street are mixed in with shots of John Pariah posed with championship belts are mixed in with the footage.
“NOW THAT YOU'RE HERE
just swallow the hatred that is me
WHY DID YOU STOP?
All of the cancer
NO ONES INSIDE
no one to pick them off of me
JUST LET THEM FIGHT
then you die for your master”
The video shows John Pariah and Lilith Morgan stepping out of the ring and poses on the stage.
"I'm gonna change the world
watch me re-arrange the world
nothing can stop me
cuz i am a loaded gun
The words "Hope for the Hopeless" scroll across the screen as John Pariah walks out onto the stage. His back is turned to the crowd-as he throws his arms into a crucifix as the crowd blows the roof off of the arena. Pyro shoots up behind him as he turns around.
Ricky: Now that’s what I call an entrance.
Chris: The crowd are going nuts! “God’s Last Gift” has finally arrived! John Pariah is finally here at Never Say Die to confront his nemesis Danny Szatkowski!
Ricky: Sounds like you just jazzed yourself Chris…
Chris: I cant help it! It’s my Pay-Per-View and I’m going to witness one hell of a match here tonight! How can I help not to get too excited?
Ricky: You have a point. Just point that thing of yours elsewhere. This is a new shirt I’m wearing.
He then starts to pose on the stage as the fans then starts to chant his name as loud they possibly could.
Crowd: PARIAH! PARIAH! PARIAH!
He head down the ramp, and John Pariah slides into the ring and poses on the ropes as the crowd continues to chant his name. He then turns a little to look into his opponent Danny Szatkowski from across the ring. They talk trash as Pariah points the crowd.
Pariah: YOU HERE THIS DANNY? THIS IS HOW PRO WRESTLING FANS! THIS IS SOMETHING THAT YOU WILL NEVER… EVER… GET FROM SPORTS ENTERTAINMENT FANS!
Pariah then walks into his own corner and does some warm ups as ring announcer Alexis Lace steps into the middle of the ring.
Alexis Lace: This match is a Fight Without Honor and is scheduled for one fall!
The crowd erupts.
Alexis Lace: Standing to my left… He weighs in this morning at 212 lbs… Fighting out of Manchester, England… He is a former NCW Pure Champion… The leader of The Legion… DANNY SZATKOWSKI!
The crowd erupts in a chorus of boos as Danny steps in to the middle of the ring and raises his arms up.
Crowd: FUCK YOU DANNY! (Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU DANNY! (Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU DANNY! (Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap)
Alexis Lace: Standing over to my right… He weighs in this morning at 219 lbs… He hails from Chicago, Illinois… He is “God’s Last Gift” to Professional Wrestling… This is JOHN PARIAH!!
Pariah steps in to the middle and posed for the crowd as they erupt chanting in unison…
Crowd: PARIAH! PARIAH! PARIAH! PARIAH!
Senior Official Jacob Kurth asks both men to step into the middle as he gives them some final instructions. He ask them to go back into his corner. He asks for the bell to be rung…
TING… TING… TING…
Chris: The bell has been rung! And we are officially underway!
Pariah and Danny steps into the middle of the ring. They have a stand-off going nose to nose and talking trash towards each other. Pariah suddenly shoves Danny. Danny smiles as shoves Pariah back. Pariah shoves Danny again as we can see the tension between them rising up as the fans are on their feet. They are nose to nose once again as the trash talking continues. Pariah smiles as he mentions something about Danny’s family. That a hit a nerve on Danny as he suddenly hits Pariah with a forearm smash.
Ricky: Here we go! Danny fires the first shot as he rocked Pariah with a stiff forearm to the jaw!
Danny fires another forearm as he has Pariah trapped on the ropes. Pariah tries to fight back but is overwhelmed by the rapid shots of Danny as he is now kneeling close to the ropes. Danny picks him up and irish whips Pariah to the corner. Danny showboats as he walks to the opposite corner to winds up. Danny runs towards Pariah and and attempts a lariat but Pariah rolls out of the way as Danny collides with the turnbuckle. Pariah turns Danny over and starts hammering him with lefts and rights as well as stiff knife edge chops.
Chris: Danny has the upper hand in the first moments of this match but that showboating gave John Pariah enough time to recover.
Ricky: And Pariah now is on the driver’s seat as he hammers Danny with those stiff knife edge chops!
Danny is leaning on the corner as Pariah walks back to wind up. Pariah runs and hits a running forearm smash to Danny as Danny walks groggily to the center of the ring. Pariah runs to the ropes and takes Danny down with a lariat to the delight of the fans!
Chris: Pariah takes Danny down with a running lariat nearly decapitating him!
Danny rolls out of the ring to catch some breath. Pariah sizes him up. Danny is so groggy and unaware of what’s going on. Pariah slingshots himself using the top rope. Danny turns around in time to see what’s going on and gets out of the way. Pariah reacts quickly skinning the cat. Pariah is standing on the ring apron. Danny turns around and Pariah kicks him in the face but Danny catches Pariah’s foot. Danny pulls Pariah off the ring apron and sends Pariah’s face to a collision with the ring apron. Danny showboats the crowd who are showering him with jeers.
Ricky: Danny is once again back on the driver’s seat after that move!
Chris: If this goes on and on all night then we will not have ourselves a clear cut winner.
Pariah is crawling on the cement floor. Danny walks toward him and taunts him. Pariah uses Danny as a way to get up to his feet. Danny hits Pariah with multiple bitchslap while badmouthing him.
Chris: Danny showing no respect to Pariah! Look at those slaps across the face!
Ricky: Well their relationship isn’t really built on respect anyway…
Pariah continues to attempt to get to his feet but every time he does, Danny thwarts it. Danny hits with a boot to the face sending him down on the concrete floor again. Danny showers with his boot as he stomps a mudhole on Pariah. Danny showboats again as it is meet with nothing but boos and debris by the fans.
Chris: And the verbal assaults continues. I wonder when will Danny realizes that nobody in this arena likes him so there is no point in showboating.
Ricky: I don’t think his doing this for the fans’ approval. I think he’s actually mocking the fans.
A fan on the first row badmouths Danny. Danny badmouths him back. They went back and forth in what have became a war of words. The fans attempts to cross the guardrail but the security holds him back. Danny continues to taunt him. This incident bides Pariah enough time to get back to his sense. Pariah is now up on one knee when Danny went back at him. Danny then showers him with right hands. Pariah continues to ascends to his vertical base. Danny grabs Pariah by the head and delivers a series of forearm shots. Pariah puts his wraps his arms around his head to protect himself as Danny continues to hammer him. Pariah frees himself from the grasps of Danny and hits an enziguiri out of nowhere that sends Danny railing out to the first row.
Chris: SUPERKICK! Pariah hits the Superkick out of nowhere and sends Danny over the guardrail!
Pariah immediately climbs up the ring apron. He holds on to the top rope as he looks back to Danny who is now getting up to his feet. Pariah sees this and jumps into the middle rope to slingshots him on to Danny in the first row! Pariah crashes on to Danny sending Danny down to the concrete floor again as the crowd is on their feet! The crowd is almost blew the roof off of the arena!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Chris: HOLY SHIT INDEED!! PARIAH LAUNCHES HIMSELF TO DANNY! PARIAH IS WILLING TO SACRIFICE HIS OWN BODY JUST TO INFLICT DAMAGE TO THE DANNY! THIS IS INSANE!!
Ricky: DAMN RIGHT HE IS! AND THIS IS ONE OF THE THINGS THAT YOU CANT FIND IN SPORTS ENTERTAINMENT! THE PASSION AND DETERMINATION OF A PRO WRESTLER! THE RISKS THEY ARE WILLING TO TAKE TO GET THE JOB DONE!
Pariah and Danny struggles to get up. The both use each other as leverage. Pariah gets to his feet first and he wasted no time to get into the offensive as he barrages the kneeling Danny with some stiff kicks to the chest! Danny, while writhing in pain, still struggles to get up as Pariah backs the crowd off as he winds up. Danny is back to his feet as Pariah runs towards him. Danny gets out of the way and executes a drop toehold to Pariah sending Pariah face first to the guardrail. Pariah touches his forehead as we see blood is starting to pour out from a cut he obtained from the move.
Ricky: A textbook drop toe hold from Danny that sends Pariah face first into the guardrail. And Pariah’s busted open! He’s bleeding like a stuffed pig!
Danny jumps over the guardrail. He showboats a little before grabbing Pariah by the hair. He sets Pariah up placing him over the guardrail. Danny climbs the ring apron and signals the crowd who responded with a unified jeers. Danny launches himself into a spiral leg drop ala RVD to John Pariah hitting John Pariah on the back of the neck and sends him down on the concrete floor ringside.
Ricky: Spiral Legdrop by Danny Szatkowski as both men are down on the concrete floor!
Chris: They’re really giving everything they’ve got! Sacrificing their well-being to inflict pain! That is how much hatred this man has for each other!
Senior Official Jacob Kurth checks both men as both of them are lying motionless on the concrete floor. The ref starts counting for knockout…
1…
2…
3…
There’s still no movement from both men. The crowd is on their feet anticipating what will happen next.
4…
5…
6…
Chris: The count is now on number 6 and neither one of them is showing any sign of consciousness. Maybe the ref should stop the match?
Ricky: If the ref stops the match then you we could have a riot on our hands!
A small movement is seen coming from Pariah. Moment after, we can see Danny showing some movement as well. The crowd is on their feet rallying Pariah. Referee Jacob Kurth continues counting.
7…
Pariah is now crawling on the floor as he reaches for the guardrail. Danny is crawling as well as he reaches for the ring apron. Pariah uses the guardrail to pull himself up as he shakes off the cobwebs. Danny’s pulling himself up too using the ring apron. The crowd is on their feet and the decibel level in the arena is off to a whole new charts chanting Pariah’s name!
Crowd: LET’S GO PARIAH! LET’S GO PARIAH! LET’S GO PARIAH!
Pariah is now on his feet. Danny is back on his vertical base too. They both try to shrug the cobwebs off as they walk towards each others’ direction. Danny grabs Pariah by the hair and knees him in the gut. Pariah strikes back with a knife edge chop. Danny punches Pariah HARD. Pariah chops Danny HARD too. Danny grabs Pariah’s head and deliver a REALLY stiff forearm smash. Pariah answers back with a forearm smash of his own that rocked Danny really hard. Danny is in a groggy state as Pariah kicks him in the gut. Pariah sets him up for a suplex. Pariah signals to the crowd as the crowd responded in a chorus of cheers. Danny fights out of the set up by punching Pariah repeatedly in the gut. Danny managed to free himself from Pariah’s clutches and pokes Pariah in the eye. The crowd didn’t like it as they starts throwing trash towards the direction of Danny.
Chris: What a cheap shot by Danny! And the crowd is showing him how much they didn’t appreciate that!
Danny grabs both of Pariah’s from behind. Danny turns Pariah around and drops him face first to the floor with an Unprettier. Danny stands up and taunts the crowd who showers him with verbal assault.
Crowd: FUCK YOU DANNY! (clap-clap-clap-clapclapclap) FUCK YOU DANNY! (clap-clap-clap-clapclapclap) FUCK YOU DANNY! (clap-clap-clap-clapclapclap)
Danny grabs Pariah by the hair. Danny taunts Pariah while slapping him across his blood-soaked face. He helps Pariah up before irish whipping him to the guardrail. Pariah collides with the guardrail with a loud thud. Danny looks under the ring for a weapon. He pulls out a steel chair and raises it up garnering some mixed reactions from the crowd.
Chris: And this is the time where weapons will come to play.
Ricky: The crowd seems to be excited about the weapon. I mean did you hear a smothering of cheers when Danny raised the chair up?
Pariah is sitting on the floor while he leans to the guardrail. Danny sizes him up. Danny runs towards Pariah while holding the chair. Danny executes the Skateboard as the chair collides to Pariah’s face. Pariah is down on the floor! Danny immediately dropped the chair and went for the cover. The ref dropped down to his knees to count…
1…
2…
…KICKOUT!!
The crowd erupts in a chorus of cheers.
Chris: How Pariah kicks out of that pinning predicament, I’ll never know.
Ricky: Well that shows how much resiliency John Pariah has. He will get up whatever it is you bring to him.
Danny immediately gets to his feet and stomps John Pariah. Pariah is struggling to get up. Danny continues to stomp him. Danny grabs Pariah by the hair and hammers him with hard right hands. That didn’t stop Pariah from getting to his feet. Pariah is back to his vertical base though a little wobbly. Frustrated, Danny searches for the chair. He found out and grabs it. He then throws it to Pariah ala Sabu but Pariah caught the chair instead. Pariah then smashes it to the head of Danny. It dropped Danny down to the floor.
Chris: Looks Danny got to taste his own medicine.
Ricky: And it’s nastier than what he gave Pariah, I might add.
As Danny is down on the floor, Pariah grabs the chair again. Pariah raises it up to the delight of the fans. Pariah then slides in to the ring with the chair. He then slowly ascends into the top rope. He positions himself making his back facing the ringside area. He looks back at Danny who is still motionless on the floor as he holds the chair closely to his chest. The crowd is on their feet cheering in anticipation.
Chris: is he going to do what I think he’s about to do?
Ricky: I think so too Chris!
Chris: This is freaking insane…
Pariah then executes a moonsault while holding the chair as the crowd watches in awe! He landed on top of Danny as a loud thud is heard as bodies and steel collide with each other. The crowd erupts in a chant as they almost blew the roof off of the building!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Chris: OH MY GOD!!
Pariah is holding his midsection as he crawls on top of Danny. Pariah goes for the cover…
1…
2…
… DANNY GETS HIS SHOULDER UP!!
Chris: Oh my God… Where did Danny get that energy? How the hell did he kick out from that??
Ricky: it’s called adrenaline Chris. At this point of the match, no matter how much your body wants to stay down, your brain will still instructs it to get up due to the adrenaline pumping all over your body.
Chris: Where did you get all those explanations?
Ricky: Well it turns out that I’m a bookworm so yeah…
Pariah is frustrated that he didn’t get the three count. He gets to his feet and takes his wife-beater off and threw it to the crowd. Pariah grabs the chair that landed on top of Danny but he immediately drops it off again upon seeing that it’s already dented. Pariah drops down near the ring apron to find a weapon from under the ring. Pariah founds a kendo stick. He pulls it off and gets to his feet. Danny is slowly getting to his feet using the guardrail to help him up. Pariah sees Danny and he walks towards him. Pariah kicks Danny in the back that sends Danny down again. Pariah holds Danny by the jaw and taunts him.
John: YOU SHOULD’VE STAYED DOWN DANNY! YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE KICKED OUT!
Danny is almost passed out as he tries to focus his sights to Pariah. He gathers up enough strength to talk back to Pariah.
Danny: FUCK YOU PARIAH! I WILL NEVER SAY DIE!!
This infuriated Pariah even more as he backs up from Danny. He walks up to the ring apron then charges back to Danny clobbering him with the kendo stick in the midsection. Danny rolls on to the floor writhing in pain.
Chris: We all felt that did we Ricky?
Ricky: I did. I don’t know about you though.
Pariah backs away from Danny again. He whips the kendo stick around as he prepares for another assault. Danny pulls himself up as he is now sitting on the floor with his back leaning on the guardrail. Pariah charges and clobbers Danny with the kendo stick to his face once busting him wide open. Danny is once again dropped to the floor as the fans cheers Pariah on.
Chris: And another shot from Pariah and Danny Szatkowski is busted wide open! Good God! How much punishment can one man take?
Pariah gets to his knees and rolls Danny over. He immediately went for the pin. The ref gets to his knees and starts to count.
1…
2…
… DANNY FUCKING GETS HIS SHOULDER UP!
Chris: How the fuck did he kick out from that??
Ricky: That really takes a lot of intestinal fortitude.
Frustrations starts to sinks in Pariah gets to his feet and starts grabbing chairs from the announcer’s booth and throwing it around the ringside area. Pariah sees Danny trying to get to his feet. Pariah runs and kicks Danny to the gut that sends Danny jumping up and crashing into the floor once again. Pariah grabs Danny by the hair and rolls him in to the ring. Pariah drops down and scrambles under the ring again. He started pulling out a table to the delight of the fans.
Ricky: Uh oh… Looks like its table time.
Chris: Looks like Danny is in for so much more trouble…
Pariah slides the table to the ring. He then grabs a chair from the front row and slides in to the ring. Meanwhile, Danny struggles to get up using the top rope. Pariah kicks Danny as he sets up the table near the corner. Danny is still struggling to get to his feet using the ring ropes to help him up. Pariah finishes setting the table up. He went back to Danny who is now on his vertical base. Danny hits Pariah with a punch that rocked Pariah out. Danny clobbers Pariah in the back but Pariah fights back kneeing Danny in the gut. Danny crouches down holding is now injured midsection.
Ricky: Danny tries to rally back but Pariah thwarted it by targeting those injured rib of his.
We can see the anger and frustration on Pariah’s eyes as he looks to the camera before picking up the chair he brought in along with the table. John raises the chair up preparing to smash it on Danny’s head when Pariah suddenly looks at a lady on the front row of the crowd. Pariah shouts at her.
Pariah: Do you wanna get that?
The lady look so intimidated as she hurriedly scrambles to his purse and turns off her iPhone. Pariah then went back to Danny who is now in a kneeling position. Pariah raises the chair again to prepare to smash it over Danny’s head when he suddenly he was distracted again. He then looks to the same lady awhile ago shouting at her. Pariah drops the chair and rolls out of the ring. He then confronts the lady as the camera moves in closer to hear their confrontation. As the camera moves in, the source of Pariah’s distractions slowly became audible as we hear the faint sound of Beyonce’s “Single Ladies” playing from the lady’s purse. Pariah badmouths her as it garners mixed reactions from the crowd.
Chris: Didn’t the security told her to turn off or at least silent her phone?
Ricky: Well all I know is one of them is getting fired after tonight…
Unknown to Pariah, Danny is already back on his feet. He quietly slides out of the ring and is stalking Pariah behind his back. Danny attacks Pariah from behind with an axe handle as the crowd boos him. Danny grabs the lady’s purse that garnered him more heat. He took out the lady’s iPhone as “Single Ladies” is still playing from it. Pariah is struggling to get to his feet when Danny mocks him busting out the dance step of “Single Ladies” to the fans delight. Danny suddenly smashes the iPhone on Pariah’s head as the crowd starts to boo him again.
Chris: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! DANNY JUST HIT PARIAH WITH THAT LADY’S IPHONE!
Ricky: I dont think that’s covered under warranty…
Danny then grabs Pariah and rolls him in to the ring. Danny slides in himself. Danny grabs Pariah by the hair again and sets him up on the table. Danny delivers a couple of shots to the head to Pariah before walking around the ring and grabbing the steel chair that Pariah brought in. Danny delivers another shot to Pariah before he starts ascending the turnbuckle.
Chris: Uh oh… Looks like John Pariah’s in trouble… Are we about to see the Atomic Arabian Facebuster?
Ricky: It looks like it Chris…
Danny wipes off the blood pouring to his eyes as he then sets up the chair behind his legs. He then launches himself somersaulting midair and hits Pariah the legdrop crashing them both through the table! ATOMIC ARABIAN FACEBUSTER CONNECTED!! The moved garnered some mixed reactions from the fans as some of them shows their appreciation and chants…
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
Chris: Danny did it! Danny hit Pariah with the Atomic Arabian Facebuster through the table!
Danny just moved himself a little so he can cover Pariah, which he did. Pariah’s in a pinning predicament as the ref drops down to the mat!
1…
2…
… PARIAH GETS THE SHOULDER UP!
Chris: PARIAH KICKS OUT! PARIAH KICKS OUT! AND PWX IS STILL ALIVE!!
Danny can’t believe it! Danny is visibly infuriated and frustrated as he goes face to face with Senior Official Jacob Kurth arguing with him. Danny rolls out of the ring and scrambles under it to find a weapon. He looks at the camera as he is holding something from under the ring, grinning deviously to it. He slowly pulls out the weapon from under the ring and it turns out to be a barbwire-wrapped baseball bat!
Chris: Oh no! Danny found a barbwire-wrapped baseball bat from under the ring! This cant be good!
Ricky: If the chair legdrop didn’t do the trick… this might! Pariah is still in trouble!
Danny rolls into the ring. Pariah is leaning on the lowest turnbuckle in the far right corner of the ring as he tries to catch his breath. Kurth tried to discourage Danny from using the bat. Danny pretends to hit him and in fear, Kurth jumps out of the ring. The crowd didn’t like this so they boo the shit out of him.
Chris: Looks like there’s no stopping Danny Szatkowski from using that barb-wire wrapped baseball bat to John Pariah…
Ricky: You’ll gonna have to call this on your own… No matter how much of this stuff I see, I can’t seem to get use to it.
Danny whips the bat over the top rope as he scares off Jacob Kurth. Danny smiles at Jacob’s reaction and raises the bat up to the jeers of the fan. Danny slowly turns to face Pariah. Pariah, out of nowhere, spears Danny upon turning to the delight of the fans. Pariah stands to the bottom rope raising his hands and screams to pump up the crowd. He then does the cut throat taunt as the decibel level in the arena is deafening.
Chris: Spear! Pariah spears Danny! And looks like Pariah’s going to finish this match off!
Ricky: It’s about damn time Chris! It’s about damn time!
Senior Official Jacob Kurth gets back in the ring and picks the barbwire-wrapped bat and tosses out outside of the ring. Meanwhile, Pariah picks Danny up and sets him up in a fireman’s carry position. The crowd is on their feet as they realized that Pariah is indeed setting Danny up for the A Dying Breed! As Pariah was about to drop Danny into his knee, Danny changes his position in midair and catches Pariah with a Tornado DDT to reverse the A Dying Breed!
Chris: How the fuck did he pulled that off??
Ricky: I don’t know! I still can’t believe it too!
Danny quickly gets back to his feet and went for the pin. Kurth gets to his knees to count the pin but Danny breaks it up before the second count. Kurth asks Danny what is he doing but Danny just shoves him up as he has a psychotic look in his eyes that is focused on something. Meanwhile, Pariah has now regain his consciousness and is slowly getting back up. Danny picks up the chair that he uses awhile ago to drive Pariah through the table. He looks at it then looks back at Pariah who is now on his feet. Danny raises the chair up with both hands and charges towards Pariah smashing it over his chair. It drops Pariah to one knee. Danny smashes him with the chair again. It drops him on both knees. Danny bashes Pariah with the chair repeatedly until we can see that the chair is completely dented.
Chris: This is too much! Both men shouldn’t be going through this! They’re not gladiators! They are athletes! They shouldn’t even be having this match!
As Danny backs up a little so he can wind up to hit Pariah again with the dented chair, we somebody running from the behind the curtain, into the ramp and then slides into the ring. It appears that it’s none other than Danny’s sister, Adriana Szatkowski.
Chris: What in the hell is Adriana doing here? Arent they supposed to be banned from ringside?
Ricky: I’m asking the same question Chris. We’ll just have to watch and see for ourselves.
Adriana asks for a microphone as he steps in front of Pariah who is still kneeling unconsciously in the middle of the ring. She’s crying and pleading as she faced her brother.
Adriana: Danny stops this! You don’t have to this!
Danny: Get out of the way! I’m going to finish this once and for all! I’m going to finish John Pariah RIGHT now!
Adriana: Please Danny… You’re so much better than this… Don’t let him turn you into a monster!
Danny: It’s too late now, Adriana! I AM already a monster!
Adriana: Please… If you do this then you’re just giving him what he wanted! If you do this, even if you win this match, you will lose the battle!
Danny: I cant let someone like him walk among us anymore! This will be the end of the line! Someone has to do this!
Adriana pauses.
Adriana: Then let me do it.
Danny: What? What are you saying?
Adriana: Let me do it. Let me finish him. After all, I’m one of the persons he dragged into this.
Danny: Are you crazy? I won’t let you do that!
Adriana: Give me the chair…
Danny: NO!
Adriana: I SAID GIVE ME THE FUCKING CHAIR!
Adriana drops the microphone as Danny hands her the dented chair.
Chris: Is Adriana really going for it??
Ricky: Oh God I hope not…
Adriana raises the chair in front of Pariah as Danny is smiling deviously behind her. Adriana suddenly turns around and waffles his brother with the steel chair dropping Danny down to the mat as the fans erupts with mixed reactions! Danny is out cold!
Chris: HOLY SHIT?? DID I JUST SAW WHAT I THINK I SAW?? DID ADRIANA JUST TURNED ON HER BROTHER??
Ryan: APPARENTLY OUR EYES OR NOT DECEIVING US! ADRIANA INDEED JUST TURNED HER BACK TO HER BROTHER!! NOW IF ONLY JOHN CAN CAPITALIZE ON THIS!!
Adriana repeated slaps Pariah to wake him up. John snaps back to reality looking confused when he saw Danny on the ground and his sister, Adriana standing in front of her. Adriana tells John to cover him but instead John gets to his feet.
Chris: GO FOR IT JOHN!! COVER HIM!! COVER DANNY SZATKOWSKI!!
Ricky: THIS COULD BE IT CHRIS!! LOOKS LIKE VICTORY IS WITHIN JOHN PARIAH’S GRASPS!!
John then runs to the opposite ropes and springboards on the second rope as he hits a pinpoint Lionsault! John goes for the cover…
Chris: HERE’S THE COVER!!
Jacob Kurth drops down to the mat for the count!! The crowd counts along!!
1…
2…
…3
The crowd erupts as “Hand of God” by Black Market Hero blares throughout the whole arena!
Alexis Lace: HERE IS YOUR WINNER… “GOD’S LAST GIFT”… JOHN PARIAH!!
Chris: IT’S ALL OVER!! JOHN PARIAH DID IT!! JOHN PARIAH WINS THE FIGHT WITHOUT HONOR!!
Ricky: THAT WAS AN EPIC BATTLE FROM START TO FINISH! THIS TRULY HAS MATCH OF THE YEAR WRITTEN ALL OVER IT!! T
Chris: THE QUESTION IS… WHY? WHY DID ADRIANA HELPED PARIAH?? WHY DID ADRIANA TURNED ON HIS BROTHER?? WHY RICKY WHY??
Ricky: I DON’T KNOW TOO CHRIS AND I, LIKE, YOU IS STILL CONFUSED AND SHOCKED OF WHAT TRANSPIRED HERE TONIGHT! BUT THERE’S ONE THING I KNOW IS THAT JOHN PARIAH WON THE FIGHT WIITHOUT HONOR! JOHN PARIAH DEFEATS HIS NEMESIS DANNY SZATKOWSKI!! PWX IS ON TOP OF THE FUCKING WORLD!!
Adriana Szatkowski helps John Pariah up as the EMTs rushes to the ring. Adriana and John both exits the ring makes their way up the ramp. Upon reaching the stage, they stopped and Adriana raises John Pariah’s arm as the fans is going nuts. They hugged and walks back out of the curtain. Meanwhile, the EMTs placed Danny on a stretcher and wheeled him out of the arena.
Winner: John Pariah
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Getting’ Wild
The camera comes on and Wild is standing backstage in his locker room and he has his eyes perfectly fixed with the camera.
Wild: So Xdream you want to show me who the real king of hardcore is? Well your looking at him. I shouldn’t have to whip your ass for you to know that. It is standing right before you. You have been in wrestling years over me and still your accomplishments dwindle under me. I have proved myself in this business and I have earned the right to be called The Hardcore King.
Wild: You attempted to pull one measly hardcore win out of your ass and you feel that is enough to be called a king. Not in my eyes, I am the sickest. I proved it more than once. I have proved it in: Inferno Matches, Barbed Wire Hell in a cell matches, scaffold matches and I even one a survival of the sickest match. I faced many people way more sicker than you. They make you look like the easter bunny you little b*tch. I defeated the infamous Creed, who has been here in the past.
Wild: As for Reed, you are doing the right thing and believing I am the most dangerous man in the match. Xdream thinks he can hang with the Hardcore King and let’s see if he can even hold a candle. When I step into that ring and dominate you will know why the world isn’t ready for me, and you will defiantly know why the PWX isn’t ready for me!
He puts his hand over the lens and it fades to black.
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All Out War – PWX vs NCW Match:
Antonio Lopez / Tyler Graves / Terrell Odom vs Ben Stevens / Wild-Dog / Devon Poole
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, PWX Never Say Die continues as the following contest is scheduled for ONE fall with a sixty minute time limit-and will be an ALL OUT WAR MATCH!
[The lights begin to flicker as “Rush RMX” by Kidd Russell hits the PA System. A loud “PWX” Chant is heard as the pyro shoots up. Jason Parker Olesen steps out onto the stage with a large smile on his face. He turns around-and points to the stage as Tyler Graves, Antonio Lopez and Terrell Odom step out onto the stage behind him.]
Alexis Lace: Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by JP Olesen. Representing Pro Wrestling X..They are the team of Terrell Odom, Antonio Lopez and Tyler Graves!
[The group heads down the ramp, as a riotus PWX Chant is heard through-out the building. They slide in the ring and pose on the ropes as “Rush RMX” fades out. The lights come back to normal as the crowd continues chanting.]
Crowd: Welcome Home! Welcome Home! Welcome Home! Welcome Home!
[The lights begin to flicker again, as “Forever” by Drake hits the PA System. The crowd boo’s loudly as Maria Santos steps onto the stage, followed by Wild-Dog, Ben Stevens and Devon “DG” Poole.]
Alexis Lace: Their opponents, being accompanied to the ring by Maria Santos. Representing National Championship Wrestling. Devon Poole, Wild-Dog, and Ben Stevens-THE LEGION!
[The trio slides into the ring, and stare down their PWX branded opponents. Maria stays at ringside, as the music dies down]
Chris: This is it folks!
Ricky: PWX vs NCW. It’s All Out War Time!
Chris: After that riot we saw on Monday Night, I’m surprised these three are able to wait for the bell.
[The bell rings, as JPO drops to ringside. Terrell Odom starts the match off, against Wild-Dog. A loud “TO” chant breaks out, as he smirks. The two lock up, and Odom quickly takes Dog over with an armdrag. He locks an armbar in-as Dog fights to a vertical base. Dog tries to flip out of the hold-by placing his leg on Odom’s head for leverage, but Odom counters it and drops him face first on the mat. He quickly goes back to the armbar, as Wild-Dog screams in pain. He smirks as he lifts him up-and tags in Tyler Graves. He steps into the ring, and climbs onto the second rope. He jumps off, crashing into Dog’s arm, causing more damage. Be puts a pair of boots to Dog’s back, before lifting him up-and quickly snaping him over with a snap mare. He delivers a stiff kick to the spine, before bouncing off the ropes and snapping Dog over. He smirks as Dog holds the back of his neck, only to get a low dropkick to the face for his troubles. Graves rolls him into a cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THR---DG breaks the pin up-by kicking Graves below the belt. The ref yells at DG, who just shrugs and grabs Tyler by the hair. He delivers a pair of shots to the face of Graves-before shooting him into a nutreal corner. Wild Dog rolls out to the floor, officially making DG the legal man. DG rains a series of punches into the ribs of Graves, before dropping him on the mat with a side effect. He smirks as he drops a knee on Graves’ head, before going for a quick pin:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE---KICKOUT!]
Chris: For being called an All Out War, these two are putting on a pretty decent wrestling match.
Ricky: Wait for it….
[DG smirks, as Maria hands him a kendo stick through the ropes. He smirks-as Graves gets to his feet. He cracks him in the ribs with the kendo stick, and drops him with a quick DDT. He goes to a knee-and uses the kendo stick to choke Tyler Graves, the same way he choked out Ben Stevens on Adrenaline. After letting go, he cracks it across the back of Tyler Graves repeatedly-until the stick breaks in two. He smirks as he grabs him by the hair, and throws him out to the floor. He smirks as Lopez gets in the match-dropping DG with a huge dropkick-sending him spiraling out to the floor. Lopez smirks as he waits for DG and Graves to both get to their feet, before running and diving through the ropes-taking out both friend and foe. The crowd pops loudly as Wild Dog steps onto the apron, and waits for all three men to fight to his feet, before hitting an Asai Moonsault onto Graves, DG, and Lopez. The crowd pops again as Terrell Odom runs off the far ropes, and planchas over the top rope-taking out the rest of the men in the match. This just leaves Ben Stevens-who is handed a chair by Ms. Santos. He yells to the crowd-and runs off, using the chair as a wing, crashing it into the head of Terrell Odom and the rest of the wrestlers on the floor.]
Crowd: One more time! One more time! One More Time!
[Tyler Graves rolls into the ring as the crowd cheers loudly. He orders the ref to crouch down infront of the ropes. He runs off the near ropes-followed by a rebound off the far ropes. After that, he uses the crouched ref as a stepping stone to springboard off the top rope with a corkscrew senton bomb-taking out the five other men on the floor!]
Chris: HOLY SHIT!
Ricky: I told you…wait for it!
[The crowd cheers loudly as Graves stands tall over the rest of the men in this match. Maria Santos climbs onto the apron-and jumps on Graves back, trying to take him down. Graves just snapmares her over-dropping her back first on the mat. The crowd begins a loud “JPO” chant, as Graves rolls into the ring. JPO slides in as well with a steel chair in hand. He has Graves set it up in the ring, next to the ropes.
Crowd: JPO! JPO! JPO! JPO!
JPO plays to the fans, as he runs off the ropes-and runs up the chair, hitting a New Jack Dive off the top rope-crashing right into DG and Wild-Dog, who were the first to their feet. The ref stands up, and shrugs his shoulders. He quickly runs the ropes, and jumps through them as well. All the men scatter like roaches, causing the ref to crash and burn on the floor.]
Chris: Epic Fail.
[The camera pans to Tyler Graves, who is standing in the ring. He shrugs and laughs-until he’s assaulted by Ben Stevens, and a steel chair. The crowd boo’s loudly as Stevens pounds Tyler’s back with the chair. He smirks as he lays the chair on Tyler’s head, and drops a leg across the back of it. The crowd boo’s as he rolls Tyler into a cover as a new ref slides into the ring:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE----Antonio Lopez breaks up the count.]
Chris: These six men are giving it their all..
Ricky: Seven..if you count JPO….eight if you count the ref. Hell-NINE if you count Maria Santos..who..well isn’t a man…but you get my point.
[In the ring-Lopez grabs Stevens and shoves him into the corner, delivers a series of knee strikes. He shoots Stevens into the far corner and collides with him with a big splash. The crowd cheers loudly as he shoots Stevens into the other corner. He stumbles backwards, as Terrell Odom slingshots off the nearest set of ropes-taking Stevens out with a diving lariat. The crowd cheers loudly as Odom makes a cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE----DG pulls Odom out, and begins to brawl with him on the floor. Odom drives DG into the guard rail as the crowd cheer loudly. The two continue to exchange blows-until DG drops Odom with a drop toe hold-forcing him face first into the steel railing. On the other side, Wild-Dog drops a senton splash on Tyler Graves, who is fighting to his feet]
Ricky: These guys are FOCUSING on the back of Tyler Graves.
Chris: Think they planned this?
[In the ring, Antonio Lopez and Ben Stevens lock up once more. Stevens delivers a hard European uppercut to Lopez, as the crowd roars with a loud “HEEEYYY!!!”. Stevens looks confused, as he throws a knee, and drops Lopez after a hard knee strike to the face. He smirks as he drops a knee across Lopez’s face, and goes for a pin:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE---KICKOUT! Stevens sighs-as he picks him up-and delivers a flurry of chops to the chest. He forces Lopez into the corner, before delivers a hard knee to the get. He lifts Lopez onto the top rope, and smirks as he hits a frankensteiner off the top rope. Stevens is slow to get to his feet, as he too has taken a lot of punishment in this match. The crowd roars as the camera cuts to the stage-where JPO is having some crew members bring out a large green dumpster. He smirks as he parks it at the edge of the ramp. In the ring, Ben Stevens is blindsided by a lariat from Lopez. He rains down a pair of shots to the back of Stevens head, before lifting him up. He hits him with a hard vertical suplex as the crowd cheers loudly.]
Ricky: What the hell is the boss doing?
[JPO is on the floor-and pulls out two tables. He sets the first across the open dumpster-and then wheels it back a few feet. He grabs the second table-and lays it between the apron and the dumpster-almost as a bridge. He gasps as Wild Dog runs into the ring-and blindsides Lopez-who is trying to make a cover on Stevens. He throws Lopez through the ropes-onto the bridging table as the crowd boo’s loudly. Lopez fights to a knee as Wild Dog stalks the former NCW Champion. JPO grabs a chair and throws it at Wild Dog-smashing him in the face, forcing him back against the ropes.]
Chris: This isn’t good.
[On the far side of the ring, DG and Odom’s brawl has spilled into the crowd. Odom grabs a beer from a fan, and smashes it in the face of DG. He then grabs a chair, and wraps it around DG’s skull as the fans cheer loudly. The camera zooms in on a now bloody Devon Poole. The crowd cheers loudly as he drags a near lifeless body toward the concession stand. DG begins to fight back, and lowblow Odom as the crowd boo’s again. As they brawl toward the concession stand, a large the crowd breaks out into a “WE CAN’T SEE SHIT” chant-as PWX cameras are having a hard time following these two.]
Ricky: This is insane.
Chris: What a night!
[Tyler Graves rolls into the ring, and tries to hit Ben Stevens with “That’s All She Wrote”. Ben ducks it-and drops Graves with a bulldog-face first onto the steel chair. The crowd boo’s as Graves is now busted open. At ringside, Lopez is to hit feet-as he grabs Wild-Dog. The crowd cheer’s loudly as Lopez hits Wild-Dog with a fallaway slam-putting him through the table-and into the garbage filled dumpster.]
Chris: Is JPO having his team take out the garbage?
Ricky:..I didn’t wanna say it like that..
[The crowd cheers loudly as Lopez fights to his feet. In the ring, Stevens sets up the chair by the ropes, and waits for Lopez to turn around. He runs-and climbs up the chair-using the ropes as a springboard-droping Lopez with a modified DDT through the bridging table.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Ricky: OH MY GOD!
Chris: I can’t believe it! Ben Stevens might of just won the match for The Legion!
Ricky:..if only it was falls count anywhere Chris..if only.
[Cameras finally catch up to Odom and DG-who are brawling thoughout the concession area. Both men are bloody messes. Odom smashes DG’s head onto the stand, and grabs some salt. He turns it over-and dumps the salt into DG’s open wound, laughing maniacally as he does it. He grabs DG-and smirks sinisterly as he throws him on the floor. He grabs some chairs-and sets them up as bowling pins. He grabs DG, and goes to throw him into the chairs, but DG counters and sends Odom crashing into the pile of chairs. The crowd begins a small “Strike!” chant, as DG sighs. He drops to a knee, and tries to catch his break as the crowd begins a loud “This Is Awesome” chant.]
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! *clap clap clapclapclap* THIS IS AWESOME!
Ricky: Have you seen any thing this chaotic?
Chris: No way! This is insane!
[The crowd continues to cheer as DG grabs Odom, and drags him to the bleachers. The two brawl all the way to the top-before DG sends Odom over the railing, onto the platform behind the bleachers. The cameras follow them, and look down, as we see another open dumpster, full of garbage. He orders some staff members to close the dumpster, and they do so]
Ricky: Oh no, what the hell does he have planned here?
Chris: I couldn’t tell you…
[DG smiles sadistically as he sets up Odom with a double under hook. He tries to fight out of it-but DG throws a hard pair of knees, stopping his attempts at countering it. He yells to the crowd-and hits Odom with “7th Heaven”-sending both of them crashing through the closed dumpster.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
[Officials try to check on Odom and DG, as the camera cut back to the ring. Ben Stevens and Tyler Graves are both standing, and they both have kendo sticks.]
Ricky: Face off time!
Chris: Looks like a damn sword fight!
[The two begin just that-a veritable sword fight in the middle of the ring. Both men tease the upperhand, cracking each other in the legs and back. Finally Graves gets the upperhand, and hits Stevens with a White Russian Leg Sweep. He gets up-and yells to the crowd. Stevens gets up-and is met with a series of MMA knees to the face. He continues the assault with a flurry of shots and chops to the upperbody-followed by an irish whip into the corner. He follows it up with a knee to the face, and a bulldog for good measure as the crowd roars loudly.]
Ricky: The Buzzsaw Attack!
Chris: This might mean…
Ricky: It’s time for the end!
[Graves yells to the crowd as he gets up. The adrenaline is flowing now, as he yells at Stevens to get to his feet. After a moment, he grabs his arms-and rains down boots the the back of Steven’s head, sort of a multiple curbstomp type scenario.]
Chris: Tyler Graves believes that Ben Stevens assaulted his sister last Monday on Adrenaline.
Ricky: He’s made it his own personal vendetta to destroy Stevens tonight!
Graves: Cmon Fucker! Come on! You’re not getting off that easy!
[The crowd roars as Stevens gets to his feet, and Tyler goes for “That’s All She Wrote”. Stevens ducks it, and goes for a lariat. Graves ducks that, and locks him in a hammerlock. He steps through, and hits a Hammerlock Legsweep DDT, driving him right onto the stop sign that Wild-Dog left in the ring earlier. The crowd roars as he rolls Stevens onto his back, and goes for the cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THREEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The bell rings, as “Battle On” hits the PA System. The crowd EXPLODES as the ref holds up Tyler Graves’ hand. JPO slides into the ring, and holds up his other hand.]
Crowd: THAT WAS AWESOME! *clap clap clapclapclap* THAT WAS AWESOME!!
Winners: Tyler Graves, Terrell Odom and Antonio Lopez
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Segment
[
Tyler Graves gets to his feet and run towards the corner and climbs the turnbuckle as “Battle On” by War of Ages rips through the whole arena. He pumps up the crowd as Antonio Lopez and Terrell Odom slides in to the ring. Tyler jumps down from the turnbuckle and hugs both Antonio and Terrell. The referee makes it official as he raises the arms of the three victorious warriors. The three of them begin to celebrate in the ring as they all climbs a turnbuckle posing for the fans. The fans are going crazy as they continue to cheer the three PWX contingents as the referee rolls Ben Stevens out of the ring. Devon Poole and Wild-Dog help Ben Stevens up as they taunt Antonio, Tyler and Terrell who are mocking them. The three NCW guys walks into the ramp and into the back as the three PWX continues celebrating when suddenly the light begins to flicker.
Chris: What is going on? Are we having any technical difficulties? Don’t tell me that this celebration will not be seen from the fans at home!
Ricky: I don’t think so Chris… Look!
The titantron begins to flicker on as we now see a footage playing. It opens up in what looks like a door of a hospital room. The name on the hospital room door sends a shiver down Tyler’s spine as the camera moves in closer to it to reveal it… GRAVES, TYLENE. The man behind the camera slowly opens the door and enters the hospital room. He walks on until we can finally see the foot of Tylene’s hospital bed. He walks even more and we can now see the whole figure of Tylene Graves still in the same position we last saw her. The man behind the camera moves in closer to focus the unconscious of Tylene in fullness. We cut back to the arena where we see Tyler sliding out of the ring and runs to the back.
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Revolution Rules Ultimate Survival Elimination Match for the PWX Hybrid Championship:
Brian Hollywood vs Wild vs Jake Reed vs James Silkk vs Xtreme Dream vs Micheal Wrecker
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
Alexis Lace: PWX Never Say Die 09 continues, as the following contest is the Ultimate Survival Match! It will be contested with a sixty minute time limit, and be fought under Revolution Rules. The match is No Disqualification, and no two consecutive falls can be the same!
[The ref holds up the PWX Hybrid Championship as the crowd cheers loudly]
Chris: So many great stars have been champion before.
Ricky: No doubt about it! This is the WRESTLING championship of PWX!
[“Morning After” by Chester Bennington & Julien K hits the PA system, as strobe lights circle the arena. James Silkk steps out onto the stage, as the crowd boo’s loudly.]
Alexis Lace: First, he hails for Toronto, Ontario, Canada….representing the New Dawn…The Suicide Messiah…James Silkk!!
[Silkk slides into the ring, as the music fades out.]
Chris: James Silkk is a former PWX Next Generation Champion.
Ricky: That he is.
[Intense, white strobe lights begin to flicker throughout the arena as "A Gunshot to the Head of Trepidation" begins to play over the PA system. The crowd begins to stir and rises to its feet in anticipation. As the vocals kick in, a large explosion erupts from the stage, and out through the smoke comes Michael Wrecker.]
Alexis Lace: Introducing next..from Chicago, Illinois…MICHEAL WRECKER!
[He stops only for a moment at the top of the ramp, to survey the crowd that is chanting his name. With a look of concentration and determination, Wrecker marches down to the ring, and hops right up onto the ring apron. He quickly steps in through the ropes, and walks across the ring where he stands against the far ropes with his arms raised in the air. As the music slowly fades out, the crowd begins to settle, and Wrecker moves the to corner where he awaits the start of the match.]
Ricky: Wrecker has been impressive since his PWX Debut.
[ After the scram of "I think they shot cause they want it!" on his entrance theme Jake enters and stops in the middle of the ramp and lets out a primal scream of his own as a blast of fire erupts from the stage.]
Alexis Lace: Entrant three…JAKE REED!
[Jake heads down the ramp and then he enters the ring taking off vest often doing a few phantom punches and kicks in the ring.]
Chris: But Reed’s win over Wrecker on Monday was equally impressive!
Ricky: No doubt!
"Perfect Insanity" by Disturbed blasts over the PA system as the crowd starts errupting in boos. 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 puts his hand up each side by his head and jestures the crowd.]
Alexis Lace: Next, BRIAN HOLLYWOOD!!
[Hollywood then gets to the ring and walks around the ring once looking about the crowd before waking up the ring steps. He gets in the ring and taunts the crowd with his fingers. Hollywood then walks and stretches by pulling the ropes. He then walks to a turnbuckle and leans up against it and waits for his opponent.]
Ricky: Hollywood is a former 2 time Hybrid Champion himself Chris.
Chris: I know, I’ve studied the tapes. He’s certainly the favorite in this match.
Alexis Lace: Introducing next…XTREME DREAM!
[Lights dim down and smoke fills the entrance way and "The Crimson" by Atreyu blares over the PA system. From behind the smoke appears X-Treme Dream carrying a Singapore cane wrapped in barbed wire.Dream strolls down the rest of the way, pointing the cane at various fans. He gets to the ring and looks left and right, and in one leap he catapults to the apron. Dream then goes to the corner and climbs up the turnbuckle, once again raising the cane in the air. Dream grins as he front flips down into the center of the ring. The lights come back on and "The Crimson" comes to a close.]
Ricky: This man has been on a roll since his return to PWX.
Chris: No doubt, another favorite to pick up the win tonight!
Alexis Lace: Entrant six…..WILD!!!
[The lights go completely out and “fuck the world” hits and out comes Wild. He has a dead still look on his face. He doesn’t pay attention to the boos that surround him. He slides into the ring and goes to the right ring corner, climbs up and does the Randy Orton pose. ]
Ricky: This is going to be an extremely interesting match.
Chris: No doubt about it.
[The ref shows all six men the Hybrid Championship belt, before holding it above his head. The bell rings, as Wild and Dream start the match off, the other four step onto the apron.]
Ricky: Just an update to fans at home. This is REVOLUTION RULES. If the first fall goes by pinfall, the second fall cannot be done that way.
Chris: And just to throw in a monkey wrench, JPO made this match No DQ!
[The bell rings, and Wild and Dream look each other over. They circle the ring-and lock up. Wild gets the upperhand-forcing Dream to the ropes. Dream throws a kick-nailing Wild in the ribs. He delivers a pair of hard forearms smashes, before hitting Wild with a drop toe hold-catching him on the middle rope. Dream uses it to his advantage, choking the NCW Heavyweight Champion on the ropes. He smirks as he steps through the ropes-and pulls Wild up a bit. He drops a leg across the back of his head-as he smirks sadistically. Jake Reed steps in-and runs off the far ropes-dropping his leg across Wild’s back. Dream smirks as he delivers a hard uppercut to Wild-sending him falling back into the ring. Reed drops a knee across his face, and makes a pin attempt:
ONE!
TWO!
TH—KICKOUT!
Reed lifts up the Hardcore King-and shoots him into the ropes. He telegraphs a backdrop-and is hit with a hard gutwrench power bomb by Wild. On the floor, Dream grabs a trash can, and throws it in the ring. Dream continues throwing random weapons into the ring, as the crowd cheers loudly. Wild grabs the lid to the can, and wraps it around Reed’s skull-before throwing him out to the floor. This prompts the big Mr. Wrecker to enter the match. He catches Wild with a big boot to the face as he turns around. The crowd cheers for a minute, as Wrecker puts a pair of boots to the ribs of Wild. He picks him up-and throws him into a nutreal corner, before driving a pair of knee’s into his mid section. He steps back-and runs at him, but Wild gets a boot up, catching him in the face hard. He climbs to the second rope-and dives off with a lariat. He goes for a quick cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THR—KICKOUT!
The crowd cheers as Wild begins to rain down shots to Wrecker. The camera cuts to the floor-where Dream and Reed are brawling. James Silkk steps into the ring and runs towards them. The crowd cheers as he dives over the top rope with a plancha, and taking both men out. Hollywood is the only man to not get involved in the match. He’s standing on the apron-smirking as Wild and Wrecker beat each other up in the ring.
Chris: Smart move by Brian Hollywood.
Ricky: Of course it is!
[On the floor, James Silkk picks up Jake Reed, and throws him into the railing. He runs at him-and drives a knee into his face as the crowd boos. In the ring-Wild drops Wrecker with a hard lariat, before cracking him in the skull with a kendo stick that Dream had thrown in the ring. Silkk slides into the ring-and takes a stick shot to the ribs for his trouble. Wild yells as he hits a Suicide Driver on James Silkk, and rolls him into the cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!!!!!!!]
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, James Silkk has been ELIMINATED by PINFALL. The next fall cannot be decided by Pinfall!
Chris: Who is going to get someone to submit?
Ricky: In this match? I have no idea!
[In the ring-Wild throws Silkk to the floor. He yells at Hollywood-ordering him to get into the ring and fight him. Hollywood begins to enter the ring, when Jake Reed attacks Wild from behind. He delivers a flurry of offensive strikes-before bouncing off the ropes-and dropping him with a roaring elbow to the face. He instinctively goes for the pin, but the ref tells him no. He sighs and drops a quick elbow across Wild’s face, and rolls him onto his stomach. He locks in an armbar-and Wild naturally rolls out of it-pinning Reed. Again the ref says no, and Reed ‘kicks out’. Both men get to their feet-as Wild catches young Reed with an armdrag. Wild smirks as Reed runs after him-and he pulls the top rope down, sending Reed spiraling to the floor-colliding with Xtreme Dream-who is watching the action on the floor. He again yells at Hollywood to get in the match, and he finally does-but not without a kendo stick in hand. Wild runs at him-and Hollywood side steps-catching him in the leg with the cane. He continues shots-before chop blocking Wild’s knee. He rolls the Hardcore King to the floor, as the crowd boo’s loudly. ]
Chris: Smart thinking, grounding Wild might be a career saver.
[Hollywood sets up for a springboard-and slingshots himself onto the apron. Wild gets to his feet-and receives a boot from Hollywood-knocking him into the railing. Wrecker gets into the ring-and is caught by Hollywood, and a springboard heel kick. He also goes for a cover, but quickly gets up-and drops a knee across the face of Wrecker. He grabs his head-and locks in a reverse chin lock-trying so hard to get a submission out of the titan. Wrecker powers out of it-and delivers a series of elbows to Hollywood’s ribs. He then drops Hollywood with a High Angle Spinebuster as the crowd pops. He grabs the legs of the Executive, and goes for a boston crab. Hollywood grabs the ropes-but the ref says there is no DQ, meaning a rope break is irrelevant. The crowd cheers as Hollywood yells in pain. Right before he taps-Jake Reed springs off the nearest ropes-bulldogging Micheal Wrecker out of the hold-saving Brian Hollywood.]
Ricky: I don’t think he meant that.
Chris: Never know.
[Reed locks Wrecker in a crossface, but Wrecker is able to power out of it-fighting to his feet, and eventually tossing Reed over his back with a fireman’s carry. He drops an elbow, as the crowd cheers loudly. Out of nowhere, Dream smashes Wrecker in the back with a trash can, and drops him with a sidewalk slam onto the dented can. Wrecker rolls to the floor-as Hollywood nurses his leg on the apron. Dream grabs a pair of chairs that he threw in the ring-and sets them up-facing each other by one of the corners. He grabs a large plywood board, and sets it up in the corner as well. He lifts up Reed, and leans him against the board. He climbs the turnbuckle, and eventually is standing on the board-before he pulls Reed up with him. He yells at he hits Reed with the X Drop off the board-crashing into the two open chairs.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Ricky: Jake Reed might be dead!
Chris: OH MY GOD!
Ricky: That’s my line!
[In the ring-Dream rolls Reed and locks him in a sleeper hold. The ref raises and drops Reed’s arm once, twice, and then finally a third time-before he calls for the bell.]
Alexis Lace: Ladies and Gentlemen, Jake Reed has been eliminated by knockout! The following fall cannot end via KO!
Chris: I didn’t think about that.
Ricky: Xtreme Dream, the crafty veteran of the match.
[Dreams crawls to his feet, as Brian Hollywood gets up as well. He quickly tries to roll up Dream for a quick three count:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE---KICKOUT!
Hollywood quickly rolls to the floor, as to not suffer any abuse from the Dream. Micheal Wrecker gets back in-and catches Dream with a huge boot to the side of the head. He lifts him up-and drops him with a huge blue thunder bomb as the crowd cheers. Wild slides in-and bashes a stop sign across the back of Micheal Wrecker as the crowd boo’s loudly. He hits him with the Depression as the crowd boo’s loudly. Wild drives Wrecker head first onto the stop sign, and rolls him into the pin:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!!!]
Alexis Lace: Micheal Wrecker has been eliminated by pinfall. The next fall cannot be decided via pin!
Chris: Here we go again.
Ricky: TKO? Submission? Whose going to get one of these three to quit.
Chris: We have the Hardcore King, Wild-who has never tapped out in his career.
Ricky: And then you have the Executive Mastermind Brian Hollywood-who wants the money and fame that comes with being PWX Hybrid Champion..
Chris: And Xtreme Dream, who feels its his destiny to be champion here in PWX!
Ricky: This is going to be intense.
[Wild and Dream are both standing now. They look each other eye to eye, as Brian Hollywood is seen jaw jacking with some fan in the front row. The two in the ring nod-as Wild drops to his knees by the ropes-and Dream runs off the far ropes. He uses Wild as a stepping board-to dive over the top rope-and crash into Brian Hollywood-taking the Executive star out. He yells to the crowd, as Wild dives through with a suicide dive-virtually spearing him into the railing. He smirks as he pulls the railing closer to the ring-and lays Dream out-stomach first across it. He steps onto the apron-and jumps off-crashing down on Dreams back. He smirks as he grabs Hollywood-and slides him into the ring. He protects his knee a bit as he rolls into the ring-which prompts Hollywood to attack it with a flurry of strikes to the leg. He lifts up Wild, and delivers a hard shot to the ribs. Wild stumbles into the corner, where Hollywood delivers a big splash-followed by a bulldog. He tries locking Wild into a crippler crossface-but Wild battles out of it. The two get to their feet-as Wild catches Brian Hollywood with a spine buster as the crowd pops. He quickly rolls Brian over into an STF submission, as the crowd begins a loud “TAP OUT” chant. Wild lets go of the neck-and delivers a pair of clubbing blows to Hollywood’s face. He locks the hold in again, as Hollywood finally taps out. The crowd pops loudly as Wild releases the hold, and rolls Hollywood out to the floor.]
Alexis Lace: Brian Hollywood has been eliminated by submission. The finally fall cannot happen by Submission!
Chris: Here we go!
Ricky: This is going to be brutality at its finest!
[Dream slides into the ring, wielding a pair of kendo sticks. He throws one at Wild-making it a fair jousting match. The two go shot for shot-cracking each other in the ribs with the cane. Wild yells as he ducks a shot from Dream, and knocks him in the back of the head. He repeats the shot-cracking the cane-but not completely breaking it. He wraps it around Dream’s throat-pushing his foot into the back of Dream’s knee, forcing him down. He wrenches back-choking the life out of Xtreme Dream. The ref drops Dream’s arm once, then twice-but Dream stops it on the third try. He battles back-trying to wake up before throwing a series of hard elbows to the ribs of Wild. He drops the cane-as Dream delivers a stiff knee to the face. He uppercuts Wild-getting the usual “HEEEEYYY!” from the crowd. He grabs the nearest weapon-which happens to be a wet floor sign-and bashes it across Wild’s head. He grabs a nearby cake pan-and begins repeating shots with the sign and the pan. The crowd cheers loudly as he drops them to the mat-and spikes Wild with an impaler DDT onto the pan. He rolls him over, and goes for the pin:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE----KICKOUT!
Dream sighs, as he lifts up Wild into a sitting position. He wraps his legs around Wild’s head-and falls backwards-trying to choke the Hardcore King out. Wild fights over to his stomach-as Dream grabs the ropes-but Wild lifts him up. He has Dream’s legs, as Dream is holding onto the top rope. Wild smirks as he delivers a hard kick to the lower half of Xtreme Dream. He turns around, and is caught with a SUICIDE DRIVER onto a steel chair that lays in the ring. He floats over into the pin:
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!!!!!!
The bell rings loudly as the crowd erupts.
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner…and the NEW PRO WRESTLING X HYBRID CHAMPION…..WILD!!!!!
[Wild’s music reprises, as the ref hands him the championship belt. He looks to the crowd, who is cheering loudly. He holds the belt up in the air, victorious as we fade out]
Winner: Wild (NEW CHAMPION!)
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Rebuilding A Legacy
[The lights in the arena go out, Kidd Russell’s “Rush RMX” hits the PA System, as the crowd explodes into a chorus of cheers.]
Alexis Lace: Please welcome, at this time-the Executive Producer of Pro Wrestling X….JASON PARKER OLESEN!
Crowd: Thank You Jason *clap clap clapclapclap* Thank You Jason
JPO: I just wanted to come out here to say one thing before our main event. Thank you. Thank you all for making this possible. Thank you all for making PWX the premiere organization in professional wrestling. Thank you for giving this building a legacy that will never, EVER be forgot!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
JPO: I would like to make one major announcement. Our new owners, Comcast-has tried to take us away from the fans who made this company what it once was. They’ve cornered us into a Bingo Hall in Philadelphia week after week…I think it’s time we came home!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
JPO: So, effective with the January 4th edition of PWX Adrenaline-we will be RETURNING to this area! Now, unfortuantly-this building won’t be here. Tonight is a historic night, because this is the FINAL event that will take place in this building!
[The crowd boo’s loudly]
JPO: Now, Now, if you hop right on Route 30-and drive about 20 minutes East, you will see the new home of PWX for 2010! PWX has signed an exclusive deal with Valparaiso University to use the ARC Center every Monday Night for ADRENALINE on VERSUS!
[The crowd cheers loudly]
JPO: So, up next is our Main Event-for this championship belt right here. Michael Norcia won the very first PWX World Championship right here in this building. If you look throughout history, PWX has had some of the best talent in the world hold this title. In addition to Norcia, we also saw reigns from Brian Watters-who was the first ever 2 time Champion, Violent K, Pete Ebdon, Corey Gein, Dazz, and Dylan Greenwood-just to name a few. Tonight, Ness and Jackson both have a chance to make history. Jackson has a chance to reclaim what he never rightfully lost, and Ness has a chance to become the newest Triple Crown Winner in PWX!
[The crowd cheers, as JPO hands the belt to the ref, and smiles]
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MAIN EVENT
PWX World Championship Match:
Ness vs Jackson
JPO: Ladies and Gentlemen. We are live from a sold out PWX Arena in Crown Point, Indiana. It is Sunday, October 18th 2009, and Affliction proudly presents PWX: NEVER SAY DIE!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
[The lights dim, heavy mist filling the ramp as strobe lights begin to pulse slowly. A steady bass throb begins, growing in volume, sounding much like a heartbeat. A single gunshot shatters the silence, followed by mocking laughter and Jackson's voice hurling insults before the music skips, and then the sounds of "Lies" by Evanescence filters through the speakers. Dark red strobes pulsate on the entranceway, and a dark figure moves among them, stepping forward as indigo fountains of pyrotechnic spark either side of him. He strides forwards, ignoring the crowd reaction. He circles the ring once, his eyes steady, a look of angry concentration on his face, before ascending the ring steps and climbing between the ropes. Jackson stands in the middle of the ring, his head thrown back in a triumphant roar as the music comes to a grinding halt, cut off with a squeal of feedback]
Ricky: Jackson is the last man to hold the PWX World Championship.
Chris: And Ness looks to be the next man to hold it.
[The lights go out in the arena as "Terra in Black" is played across the arena. Cheers are heard as the trumpets start to blare, and when they finish white pyro emerges from the entrance ramp as Ness makes his way to the ring, solely focused on what is in front of him as he makes his way down the ramp. He enters from the bottom rope, then holds out his right fist in the air, bringing cheers to those around him as his music fades and he stands in his corner, waiting for the bell to ring.]
JPO: Ladies and Gentlemen…Pro Wrestling X and Affliction Clothing proudly present your 2009, Never Say Die MAIN EVENT for this evening!
Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!
JPO: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and has a sixty minute time limit! There will be no disqualification, no count out-and there MUST be a winner! The following is your Main Event of this evening, and is for the PWX HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WORLD!
Ricky: It’s go time!
JPO: Introducing first, in the corner to my left; standing 6 foot 3 inches tall he weighed in this morning at 235 pounds. He hails from San Diego, California! He is a former 3 time PWX Hybrid Champion-as well as a former 2 time holder of Los Campeones de Parejas. He is the Number One Contender to the PWX World Championship-advancing over Brian Hollywood and Christy Matthews..this is NESS!!!!
[The crowd cheers loudly. Face or heel, Technico or Rudo. These fans respect Ness.]
JPO: And his opponent in the corner to my right. He stands at 6 foot 6 inches, and weighed in this morning at 275 pounds. He comes to us from New York City-by way of Rotterdam in the Netherlands. He is a former PWX Hybrid Champion, as well as a former PWX World Champion. He also is the Number One Contender to the PWX World Title, advancing over Cal Roberts and Pete Ebdon….The Dark Horse, BRAD JACKSON!
[The crowd also cheers. Much like his opponent, they respect this man-regardeless of his current alignment. The official raises the belt in the air, as JPO leaves the ring and walks up the ramp. The ref orders the two to shake hands, and they both begrudgingly ablidge. He calls for the bell, as our main event is under way!]
Chris: IT’S GO TIME!
[The bell rings, as the two circle each other. They tease a lock up-but break the hold-as neither man is able to get an advantage. The two then circle the ring as the fans begin clapping. They lock up in the center of the ring as Jackson steps through and tries to take Ness down with a half nelson-but Ness rolls out and lands on his feet. Jackson then hits a quick leg sweep-putting Ness on the mat. He then grabs the legs of Ness-but in turn Ness flips to his feet and takes Ness down with a deep arm drag as the two stand off again.]
Crowd: Lucha Libre! *clap clap clapclapclap* Lucha Libre
Chris: Interesting Lucha influenced opening to this match.
Ricky: Both men are so good in the ring, they can pull out any style.
[They circle the ring-and give each other a nod of approval as they charge each other-and Jackson hits another legsweep-and then bounces off the ropes. He steps over Ness-who rolls to his stomach as Jackson rebounds off the far ropes. Ness leap frogs over him-and goes to back roll flip Jackson over him-but fails as he tries for the same move-but in turn allows Ness to grab his legs and toss him to his stomach. He springs up and quickly goes for another deep arm drag as Ness gets to his feet and leans in the ropes-as the fans applause again. The two circle the ring-and then shake hands-as Ness gives Jackson some props in the center of the ring.]
Ricky: Nice even match here.
Chris: Both men have wrestled all over the world Ricky, I think we’re gonna see a lot more styles used tonight.
[The two lock up once more with a collar and elbow tie up-as Ness locks in the sideheadlock-but Jackson shoots him into the ropes-and both men go for a shoulder block-but neither go down. Ness sighs and runs toward the far ropes-and springs off the center one for a moonsault-but Jackson ducks and bounces off the ropes and lays Ness down with a hard lariat. The crowd boo’s as Jackson lifts up Ness, and shoots him into the ropes, before hitting him with a hard spinebuster. He rolls into a cover:
ONE!
TWO!!
THR---KICKOUT!!!
Jackson sighs as he grabs Ness-and shoots him into the ropes again. He telegraphs another backdrop-and Ness delivers a hard kick to the face. He follows it up with a code breaker as the crowd cheers loudly. He hits a hard senton bomb onto the back of Jackson, before locking him in a quick crossface. Jackson fights to the ropes-and breaks the hold as Ness lets go, before the ref can even get to a three count. He gets up-and lifts Jackson up-before shoving him into the corner. He delivers a series of hard chops to the chest of the former World Champion, each blow getting a loud “WOOO” from the crowd. He steps back-and follows up with a hard kick to the face-which just dazes his opponent. He steps back several feet-and runs at him, driving both knees into Jackson as the crowd cheers. He quickly drops him with a double arm DDT, and rolls over into the pin attempt:
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE—KICKOUT!!!
The crowd cheers as Jackson is able to get his shoulder up, as Ness lifts him up-and delivers another uppercut. He bounces off the near ropes and goes for a standing hurricanranna-but Jackson forces him off and hits him with another deep arm drag. Ness is shocked a bit as he gets to his feet-and runs at The Dark Horse-but Jackson is able to sidestep-sending Ness into the ropes. On the rebound-Jackson goes for a side slam-as Ness tries to counter with a satalite headscissors-which sends Jackson all the way into the far ropes. He eventually rolls to the floor-and tries to get his head back into the game. Ness runs and dives through the ropes-hitting Jackson with a diving tornado DDT. The crowd cheers loudly as both men lay on the floor, trying to get their breath back-as the ref begins his 20 count. He gets to five, before Ness starts to stir, and crawls to the railing to get to his feet. The ref reaches a ten count-as Jackson starts to stir, only to take a hard punt to the side of the head. The ref reaches fifteen-as Ness rolls under the bottom rope. The ref stops his count, as Jackson stirs to a knee. Ness steps out onto the apron-and hits an asai moonsault as Jackson turns around. He catches Ness on his shoulder-and smirks as he drops him face first on the apron.]
Chris: Jackson finally getting some hits in.
Ricky: Ness has been the aggressor thus far.
Chris: We’ve heard all week how Ness is craving the World Title. It means so much to him.
[The ref gets to a 7 count, before Jackson throws Ness into the ring, and slides in after him. Ness grabs the bottom rope-as Jackson grabs him by the hair. He shoves him into the corner, and drives his shoulder into Ness’ ribs. He shoots him into the ropes-as Ness springboards off the middle rope-and tries for a crossbody. Jackson catches him-and hits him with a catatonic slam as the crowd explodes. He hooks the leg:
ONE!
TWO!!
THR—KICKOUT!]
Crowd: This is Wrestling! *clap clap clapclapclap* This Is Wrestling!
Chris: This is what this PWX is about. PROFESSIONAL WRESTLING.
[The crowd applaudes as Jackson gets up. Ness slowly gets his feet. Jackson sets Ness up for a suplex-but Ness lands on his feet and rolls Jackson up:
ONE!!
TWO!! KICKOUT!
Jackson gets up and yells at Ness-who quickly goes for a suplex of his own. Jackson blocks it-and hits Ness with a small package
ONE!!
TWO!!! KICKOUT!
Ness kicks out-and the two roll to their feet. The crowd applauds loudly, as the two face off again-as Ness is obviously frustrated. The two get into a war of words-as Ness lays in a forearm and throws Jackson into the ropes. He follows up with a high leg lariat-which knocks Jackson through the ropes and all the way to the floor.]
Ricky: I think things are about to pick up Chris!.
Chris: No doubt!
[Ness rolls to the floor-and puts a pair of boots to Jackson. He picks him up-and smashes him head first on the time keepers table-before smiling to the crowd and throwing him over the gaurdrail and into the crowd.]
Chris: Oh god, another brawl in the crowd?
Ricky: Seem’s to the MO of the show tonight…
[Ness sets the time keepers chair up, and steps back. Jackson gets to his feet-as Ness runs and springs off the chair-diving with a elbow suicida-driving his flying elbow into the face of The Dark Horse. The crowd cheers as he picks him up and delivers a strong uppercut.]
Crowd; HEEEYY!!!
[Jackson responds with an uppercut of his own]
Crowd; HEEEYY!!!
[Ness responds with another]
Crowd; HEEEYY!!!
[JACKSON with another]
Crowd; HEEEYY!!!
Chris: This crowd loves this spot..don’t they?
Ricky: Yeah. They’re marks.
[Jackson delivers a quick chop to Ness-as the crowd WOOOO's]
Chris: Jackson channeling Ric Flair and Chris Benoit with those chops.
Ricky: So he’s gonna go crazy and take off all his clothes? And then murder his family?
Chris: Smart ass.
[After that Jackson delivers a stiff knee-before dragging Ness deeper into the crowd. He lays Ness out with a russian leg sweep on the concrete floor as the fans cheer loudly. He then grabs a chair and throws it on Ness. Another chair-another shot. In the end-Jackson has stolen about a dozen chairs from random fans-and thrown them at his foe. He then smirks as he hits a senton bomb-crashing back first onto the pile of chairs that lay on Ness.]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
[Jackson lifts him up-and goes for a hard lariat-but Ness ducks and hits a half nelson backbreaker. He then hits a Colt 45 backbreaker onto his knee as the crowd pops. He grabs a chair and throws it at Jackson-causing the fan he took it from to mark out. Ness climbs up onto the bleachers-and heads to the third or fourth row and walks to the far side of the bleachers-clearing a path for him. He yells to the crowd before sprinting back toward his fallen foe-and diving off with a running swanton onto Jackson-who is standing now. Ness catches him-as the crowd pops loudly. Ness rolls to his feet-and pulls in their approval.]
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! *clap clap clapclapclap* THIS IS AWESOME!
[Ness then grabs Jackson-and drags him toward the ring. He throws him back over the gaurdrail-and goes to spring off the railing with a double axe handle smash-but JACKSON counters by grabbing Ness by the throat, and dropping him with a quick chokeslam-sending Ness crashing into the steel railing.]
Crowd A: Let's Go Jackson
Crowd B: Let's Go Ness
Crowd A: Let's Go Jackson
Crowd B: Let's Go Ness
Crowd A: Let's Go Jackson
Crowd B: Let's Go Ness
[He smirks as he picks up Ness and delivers a stiff forearm-before sliding him into the ring. He follows him into the ring, and makes the cover:
ONE!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THRE----KICKOUT!!!
The fans are pleased that Ness kicked out of that. Jackson picks him up and shoots him into the far ropes-but telegraphs the backdrop and takes a swift kick to the face for his troubles. He hits Jackson with another double arm DDT-and rolls into the cover:
ONE!
TWO!
THRE—KICKOUT!
Jackson powers out-as Ness lifts him up and shoots him into the ropes. Jackson goes for a lariat on the rebound-but Ness ducks it and hits him with a neckbreaker. He quickly goes for another cover:
ONE!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THRE----KICKOUT!!!
Ness looks angry that Jackson refuses to say die, and continues to kick out of everything he throws at him. He sighs and picks him up-only to shoot him into the ropes. Jackson hits Ness with a lariat. Ness gets up-and gets ran over with another lariat. He yells to the crowd, as Ness gets up. He hits him with another hard spinebuster. Quickly, he goes for the cover:
ONE!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THRE----KICKOUT!!!
The fans pop again-as Ness kicks out before the three. Jackson is stunned as he picks him up-and shoots him into the ropes. Ness holds on and turns the move around-only to drop Jackson with a cutter. He rolls to his stomach, to catch his breath as the crowd cheers.]
Chris: I'm speechless. These two have pulled out an awesome main event!
Ricky: No doubt.
[The fans cheer again-as Ness pounds the mat in frustration. Both men get to their feet-and exchange hard blows to the head. Jackson goes for another lariat-but Ness ducks it and turns him around, lifting the big man up and hitting him with a burning hammer!!! The fans explode as Ness rolls into the cover;
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The fans explode with a “THAT WAS AWESOME" chant as "Terra In Black" reprises.]
Alexis Lace: Here is your winner....and the NEW PWX WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…..NESS!!!!!
[Ness celebrates on the ropes as the crowd cheers loudly. The ref hands him the PWX World Championship and holding his arm in the air. He drops to a knee, as confetti pours from the ceiling. Ness can be seen, visibly crying in the ring as he clenches the PWX World Title close to his chest. After a minute-he rolls to the floor and hops the railing. He celebrates in the crowd as the music begins to wind down. He looks in the ring-and see's Jackson get up. He slides back into the ring and looks at him. Jackson realizes that he’s in the ring again, and turns around-as Ness extends his hand for a handshake.]
Crowd: SHAKE HIS HAND! SHAKE HIS HAND! SHAKE HIS HAND!
[Jackson obliges-and the two shake hands in the middle of the ring.]
Chris: Amazing. This is a defining moment in Ness’ career.
Ricky: No doubt about that.
Chris: For Ricky Cravate, I’m Chris Caudill, and we will see you next week on Versus-for week 7 of PWX ADRENALINE!!
[Ness celebrates as we fade to black]
Winner: Ness