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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:20:02 GMT -5
Warning: The following content is rated TV-MA and it is intended for mature audiences only. This program has the strong possibility of containing extreme graphic violence, strong profanity, nudity and/or strong sexual content and does not cater to the politically correct and those who are easily offended. Viewer Discretion is advised. [Ever since Battle Finale III, things in Premium Championship Wrestling have been chaos... more so than usual. Talents revolting against management, using torture to gain title matches and feuds becoming more personal. And who can forget mysterious individuals running rampant? An all-around chaotic atmosphere in PCW.
Tonight is the final stop before Slamathon IV, and it's shaping up to be an awesome show. The main event features the PCW World Heavyweight Champion Syn teaming up with the Platinum Champion Jerry Matthews to go up against their respective challengers for their titles at Slamathon, Danielle Lopez and Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson of Team Lethality. In addition, we have SJ Funk returning to go up against Smith Jones, PCW Hall of Famer Curtis Wilkes facing former PCW World Tag Team Champion Dante Daevain! PCW Broadcast Champion Brian Stryker going one on one with up and comer "Flawless" Wallace! The undefeated Brytain Montgomery facing the ever dangerous Sjin Drako! The Unknown faces Jerry Static and in our opening contest, Reyna Carter and Mya Denton do battle against one another. We have that and so much more as we are officially one more show away until Battle Finale.
Tonight's Saturday Night Rapture takes place from the Sleep Train Arena in Sacramento, California.
We are PCW and we are proud to present to all of you...]"Sick of It" by Skillet blasts throughout the Sleep Train Arena in Sacramento, California as the sold out crowd of 17,317 fans are all on their feet, electrified. Fireworks and pyro blast off from the entrance stage as light blue strobes flow throughout the arena. The fireworks and pyro die down as the focus switches to the commentator's table where Desiree Miles and Shannon Saint sit at ringside.DM: Hello ladies and gentlemen and welcome to another edition of Saturday Night Rapture, live on the Premium Television Network! Tonight's episode takes place from the Sleep Train Arena in Sacramento, California! I am the voice of PCW, Desiree Miles alongside Shannon Taint and we are almost there! This is the last show before Slamathon! SS: Yeah and we're in this fucking shithole! How lovely! DM: Jesus Christ! Who pissed in your cornflakes this morning? You're more pissy than usual! SS: Maybe I am! Apart from being in the shittiest of cities California has to offer, I'm just depressed of what happened two weeks ago! DM: Ah, I know what you're talking about! If it helps, the fans don't give a shit either! But enough of that, we have some good matches on tap for all of you tonight on Rapture! SS: We sure do! Our main event has the World and Platinum Champions teaming up against their respective challengers at Slamathon! We also have SJ Funk returning to action to face Smith Jones, who deserves much better than the situation he is in right now! Speaking of competitors who deserve better, Curtis Wilkes will be battling Dante Daevain in a one on one contest! DM: Those sound like three good matches, but there's more as Brian Stryker will go up against "Flawless" Wallace, the red hot Brytain Montgomery will contend with Sjin Drako! Jerry Static will prepare for another ass kicking as he faces The Unknown! And in our opening contest, Reyna Carter will face Mya Denton! SS: All good matches! DM: And you forgot one thing! SS: I did? DM: Yes! In just a short bit, we are having... A WEDDING! Mariah Lopez and Rachel Robinson are getting married! SS: Eh! It's nothing special! DM: Fuck off, Taint! And since I am a bridesmaid by this little costume I'm wearing, that means you will be left at this booth on your own for now! Desiree takes off her headset and gets up out of her seat. She goes into the ring and stands alongside all the other partakers in this wedding.SS: Well this wedding between two ugly ass bitches is almost here! God damn, I need some bourbon! GET ME SOME FUCKING BOURBON! The camera's go to inside the ring is set up like a wedding of sorts. A white stand with flowers decorated around it is located near one of the turnbuckles. The ropes have been taken down and one of the steel steps is right at the middle part of the ring apron where it can be easier to get inside of. On the left side of the ring stands Danielle Lopez, Desiree Miles, Talia Skye and Crystal Alvarez in pink bridesmaid dresses while Laurie Young is in a women's suit that is specifically designed for a wedding. On the right side, Bella Robinson and Aurora Rose are in the same colored dresses, while TJ Parks, Tom Pendergrass and Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson are in black tuxedo suits. Reaper standing out the most of the group as he has his signature golf club in hand.
Surrounding the ringside area are various members of the Pride, HCW and CCP rosters, Kevin Styles and J.T. Banks of Da Xtreme Dynasty, all of the members of the PCW Revolution squad, some of Mariah and Rachel's former PWW workers, as well as long time friends are there as well. All of them are wearing their own dresses and suits to the affair. Once everybody is situated, an eight year old little girl walks around and drops flowers all across the aisle way before she takes her seat beside her parents. Once that is over, the preacher walks up to the podium where he begins to speak.Preacher: Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to the union of Ms. Mariah Lopez and Ms Rachel Robinson. The crowd cheers loudly.Preacher: Most weddings take place inside a chapel or for the drunk folks, in Las Vegas. But this is PCW and we have that take place inside the squared circle. With that said, let's welcome the first bride... Rachel Robinson. "Never Enough" by Five Finger Death Punch hits and Rachel Robinson is being flanked by Thomas Parks, the little brother of TJ Parks while she has her half of the PCW World Tag Team Championship on her shoulder.. They walk slowly down the ramp as everybody who's a part of the wedding is shedding a tear, some even trying to hide that they're emotional. They both get to the ring and Thomas gives his cousin a hug before security escorts him over the barricade for his potential safety. Rachel greets her brother Reaper with a hug before taking her place to wait on the woman she is about to marry.Preacher: And now that Rachel is out here. Mariah, it's your turn. "Never Enough" by Five Finger Death Punch hits again and Mariah Lopez walks out, flanked by her cousin and wrestling legend, Phillip Mustang, and Mariah has her half of the PCW World Tag Team Championship on her right shoulder. They slowly walk down the ramp as everybody stands there in respect, even the fans who are clapping and watching the ceremony, with some of Mariah's relatives having tears roll down their faces. They both get in the ring. Phillip presents her to the front of the podium where she stands across her soon to be wife, Rachel Robinson.Preacher: Today we have gathered to celebrate the marriage of Mariah Eve Lopez and Rachel Kimberly Robinson. When it comes to the subject that is marriage. It is a holy union between two people who love each other and cherish one another as individuals in that togetherness and for those who wish to spend the rest of their lives together. And by this union, it enables two beautiful souls to share their desires, dreams, memories, joys and sorrows with each other. And whenever a couple feels like it, it helps the two people make passionate love that is for life and sex between married couples is always a good thing. Back to the topic at hand. Marriage has it's perks. Such as the married couple taking on the task of living together, starting up a family and enhancing each others lives to the fullest of their abilities. It's more than just a piece of paper. It requires commitment, but in the married world. It is your job... no, it is your DUTY to make one another as happy as you can be. Marriage has more meaning than a simple commitment. It is a covenant, a covenant that says: "I love you. I trust you. I will be here for you when you are hurting, and when I am hurting, I will not stand on my two feet and walk away from your sight. It is a covenant intended not to provide a crutch from pain or from anger and sorrow. Life offers no haven to run away from that. Marriages intent is to provide ready couples a sanctuary that is safe enough to risk loving, to risk living and sharing from the center of not only yourself, but your partner as well. Like relationships, marriage is an equal partnership. It is split evenly between both parties. You both have to put in the work to make it last and those who do make it last, experience something that can only be described with action, not words. The crowd cheers loudly.Preacher: Rachel, would you like to say your vows? Rachel looks into Mariah's eyes, smiles, and begins speaking.Rachel Robinson: First off. I just want to say that THIS is the happiest day of my life, and it SHOULD be. Baby. You have changed my life. Before I met you. I was afraid and confused about a lot of things, and I actually cared about what certain people's opinions were toward me. Rachel pauses.Rachel Robinson: Those people being members of my family. I was also confused about my sexual orientation. I spent most of my life trying to figure out if I was bisexual or a lesbian. Not only did you help me find out that I am a lesbian, but you turned me into a proud lesbian. Thanks to you. I no longer care about certain people's opinions on me. Even if they are related to me. Rachel begins to tear up a bit.Rachel Robinson: You have made my life a lot better. You have made ME a lot stronger. I have never loved anyone as much as I love you, and I never will. I'll always love you, Mariah, and I really REALLY hope our marriage lasts forever. I love you, Baby! Preacher: Mariah, would you like to do the same? Mariah Lopez: Absolutely. Mariah smiles before speaking her vows.Mariah Lopez: This is without question the greatest day of my life. Even better when we won the PCW World Tag Team Championship's at Battle Finale III. And there's a damn good reason for it being so. In my life, I grew up without parents. My mother dying in a car accident and my father wanting zero to do with me. I was an orphan yet lived with relatives if that makes sense. I never really got to experience that whole family thing until my dear cousin Danielle showed me the way. Mariah gives the thumbs up to her cousin who smiles at her.Mariah Lopez: Life in general has been one roller coaster of a journey. Through it all, I have had a long, hard road to figure out who I am. In addition to being ridiculed for not having parents, I was also ridiculed for liking the same gender. I have always been attracted to women, that's a well known fact, but figuring out whether I was bisexual or a lesbian was a difficult road and it was a huge struggle, some I will not speak about in public. Very few know of it by the way. Mariah pauses as she begins to tear up. She recomposes herself and continues.Mariah Lopez: But it wasn't until I met you that I figured out who I am, what I prefer and I learned what love truly was. With you, love was proven not to be a word that is just thrown around for bullshit reasons. It proved to be meaningful and it's all because of you, baby. You made things easier and everything felt right and complete. And it's because of you is why I have been expressing myself in the ways that I have been as of late. You inspired me to be a better woman in life. Mariah smiles before speaking once more.Mariah Lopez: I'm also a stronger person because of you. I love you with all of my heart and always will. I hope... no, no, I KNOW our marriage will last forever. I love you Rachel, and we will be together forever and always. Mariah smiles once more.Preacher: Very well then. Now, Mariah Lopez, will you take Rachel Robinson to be your lawfully wedded wife. To love her, comfort her, take care of her though sickness and health, to honor and protect her and forsaking all others to be faithful to her until death do you part? Mariah Lopez: I most certainly do. Preacher: Rachel, will you take Rachel Robinson to be your lawfully wedded wife. To love her, comfort her, take care of her though sickness and health, to honor and protect her and forsaking all others to be faithful to her until death do you part? Rachel Robinson: Hell yeah! Preacher: Alright. Now read off the following and fill in the blanks The Preacher hands Mariah the paper.Mariah Lopez: I, Mariah Lopez, take you, Rachel Robinson, to be my wife. My better half. I will take care of you and cherish our relationship until the end of time. I will love you for the rest of my life. I promise to you that I will always be open, honest and faithful to you. I take you to become my wife. To have and to hold from this day on, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, for anything that happens inside the confines of this industry we work in, in sickness and in health. To love and to cherish for every day in my life and until the moment I die, whenever the hell that is. Mariah hands The Preacher the paper, who immediately hands Rachel a paper to read off of.Rachel Robinson: I, Rachel Robinson, take you, Mariah Lopez, to be my wife. My better half. I will take care of you and cherish our relationship until the end of time. I will love you for the rest of my life. I promise to you that I will always be open, honest and faithful to you. I take you to become my wife. To have and to hold from this day on, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, for anything that happens inside the confines of this industry we work in, in sickness and in health. To love and to cherish for every day in my life and until the moment I die, whenever the hell that is. The Preacher: Very well. Now if there's anybody who believes these two should not be married. Speak now or forever hold your piece. There's nobody that says anything. Before the ceremonies continue on, there's a voice that can be heard.Voice: Stop this sham of a wedding! The camera pans over and it's Shannon Saint which the crowd goes into major boos.Shannon Saint: You really think anybody here wants to see this crap? I certainly don't. I don't want to see same-sex marriages. It should be BARRED completely from society. It's bad enough we had those disgusting Warrens' marry each other on this show in the first run. This... THIS is worse. The crowd is booing even louder.Shannon Saint: I'd rather stick a knife through my skull than witness this. At least it would be fun. In fact... Mariah Lopez: Blah, blah, blah! Will you please shut the fuck up! The crowd cheers.Mariah Lopez: You think we don't hear your little bigot commentary from every single PCW show to date? You're wrong. We all know what you're like. Hell, I remember the wedding from the 25th episode of Rapture quite well. Generation Xtreme kicked the asses of your chosen lackeys. Ain't that right? Danielle/Talia: DAMN RIGHT! Mariah Lopez: And I know you, Buckwheat and the General Manager with fucking crabs, want all of us to leave. Well this IS PCW and we are in the great state of California. So Sac-Town, would you all love to see a fight right here, right now? The crowd cheers loudly.Mariah Lopez: Bring the reinforcements. I fucking dare you to do it. We don't care one bit. Jerry Matthews, Deacon Jeremiah, Morgan Simmons and Toxic walk out, with Matthews leading the way. He stops at the end of the ramp and begins to speak on the microphone.Jerry Matthews: Shannon Saint is correct when he says this should be barred completely from society. You vile heathens in the ring and in this filthy disgusting town support this kind of garbage. It's sickening. The crowd boos.Jerry Matthews: Don't boo me for speaking the truth. Deep down, you sinners know the truth. Little Mariah, you dared for us to come out here, right? Well we're here and we're going to put a stop to this. I'm... Before Matthews can complete his sentence, Reaper hits a dive onto him to take him down and he immediately starts punching him in the head. Soon after, a brawl takes place on the outside. TJ Parks and Tom Pendergrass are brawling with Fatality Inc, Laurie Young and Katie Chason are battling it out. Jenna Martin and Christina Fierce are being taken to task by Crystal Alvarez and Aurora Rose. Morgan Simmons tries for a cheap shot as she came out of the crowd, but Desiree Miles turns her around and drops her with Florida's Finest before calmly taking her seat back behind the desk.DM: That was fucking awesome! One of the best moment's of my life! More people start running into the fray. The Battering Bitches, Alisyn, The Anti-American Movement, Reyna Carter, Angelina Williams and Derek Saunders come out and attack random people. But not far behind are Totoya Tatsua, Lexi Reiyne, Nicole Allen, Jin, The Dark Cide Mafia and Stephon Jones and they take it to the interfering members who try and stop the wedding. On the outside, Shannon Saint is caught in-between a rock and a hard place as Talia Skye and Danielle Lopez have him surrounded. They hold him in position and nod to each other as they hit him with The Lethal Injection to take him out.
Back to the other part of the ring and it's now Matthews and Jeremiah who have the upperhand with a two on one assault. Danielle Lopez sees it and sprints across the ring and attacks Jeremiah to save her partner for the main event tonight, but it does not last long as Matthews lets off of Reaper and attacks "The Lethal Latina". Matthews lays blow after blow upon Danielle and has her in a bad way here. Danielle is down hurt and Matthews sets her up for Savior's Wrath, but Aurora Rose hits Matthews with a low blow to save Danielle. Reaper gets back to his feet and Danielle eventually recovers. The two of them nod to each other before hitting Matthews with a double superkick to take him down.
Now by the announce table. The Battering Bitches have switched over to Laurie Young and Crystal Alvarez and they're beating on the two of them here. Also near them are the duo of Christina Fierce and Jenna Martin and they have things well in hand against Nicole Allen and Jin, hitting them with lefts and rights galore. While all of this is going on, the preacher looks on as well as Mariah and Rachel who still stand in the ring.The Preacher: While this goes on. Mariah, Rachel, I pronounce you as a married couple. You may kiss each other. Mariah and Rachel kiss each other before going to join their comrades in battle. They each grab steel chairs and walk over to The Battering Bitches and the Fierce/Jenna duo's who have just taken out Laurie, Crystal, Jin and Nicole. Lauren and Gina turn around and Rachel clocks both of them in the head with her chair. Christina Fierce does so as well and Mariah hits her with a steel chair. Jenna Martin charges at Mariah, but Mariah hits her ex girlfriend with Potential Brain Damage.
During this, Deacon Jeremiah gets himself and Jerry Matthews out of dodge to prevent any further harm done here, while on top of the ramp. Totoya, Lexi, Stephon and The Dark Cide Mafia have taken care of The Anti American Movement and Mi Pi Sexy. Carnage is all around ringside and only the wedding go-ers and the ones who made the save remain. Everybody assembles the ring, some slower than others. Danielle Lopez asks for a microphone which she receives.Danielle Lopez: This is a party to start off the show. This is how you do things and the main event tonight will be more of the same. But more important than that, this display shows everybody just who the little bitches are in PCW. Whether it's Toxic, The Battering Bitches, our "General Manager", and especially Jerry Matthews and his alter boy, Jeremiah, they are all spotlight whores and they failed at wrecking this little wedding. The ones in this ring? We're phenomenal. And as Talia and I always say, we are simply... Danielle/Talia: FLAWLESS!!! Danielle Lopez: So believe that. We're not backing down from a goddamn thing and that's all I have to say about that. Danielle passes the microphone to her cousin Mariah.Mariah Lopez: If you thought this was bad, this was just a SMALL sample of the damage Team Lethality can and will do. We will do this to anybody who dares to get in our way. Domination is what we are about and that is already shaping up to be very very spectacular. As my cousin, the fabulous leader of Team Lethality would say... All of Team Lethality: WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF LETHALITY!!! Mariah Lopez: And none of you will survive. Have a nice day. "Lift Me Up" by Five Finger Death Punch feat. Rob Halford hits and everybody celebrates in the ring while Mariah and Rachel kiss each other to celebrate their marriage to one another before raising their tag team titles in the air. From there, we take a commercial break.*COMMERCIAL BREAK**
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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:20:41 GMT -5
We come back from the commercial break, and most of Team Lethality has gone backstage, but Ryan ''the Reaper'' Robinson is standing in the middle of the ring, with a mic in hand. He looks around, and nodss at the cheering fans before speaking.
Reaper: First off. I don't want to waste anytime, so this is going to be very short. On the last episode of Rapture. I said that I would challenge Jerry Matthews to a certain match type at Slamathon, and that's exactly what I'm going to do right now. Mr Matthews. How about me vs you in a steel cage match at Slamathon for the PCW Platinum championship? You can either accept that challenge, or you can turn it down, and continue having your Deacon help fight your fights. Either way. I want a answer before the night is over!
The crowd cheers, and the lights go out. Once they come back on, Reaper is nowhere to be seen. From there, we cut to the ring where Jimmy Wilkes is about to announce the opening contest of the evening.
Jimmy Wilkes: This is your opening match up for Saturday Night Rapture and it is scheduled for ONE FALL!
The crowd cheers.
Jimmy Wilkes: Introducing first!
"Puppets on a String (with Lyrics)" by Dale Oliver hits and the crowd boos loudly. Kelly Hampton and Derek Saunders come out first, making way for Reyna Carter and Angelina Williams to come out and the crowd boos even more. Reyna has the PW European-Canadian Championship around her waist as she stands on the ramp. Angelina slides underneath Reyna's legs and Derek Saunders stands behind them clapping his hands while Kelly Hampton points the ugly stick and the wand at the fans.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making her way to the ring, being accompanied by Mi Pi Sexy, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada. She is England and Canada's Most Glamorous Export and the Pride Wrestling United States Champion... REYNA CARTER!!!
After Angelina gets to her feet, her and Reyna pose on the ramp for a few seconds. Reyna and Angelina each link arms and make their way down the ramp while Derek and Kelly follow them with the same arrogance that Reyna and Angelina have. The crowd reaches toward them, attempting to touch, but Kelly threatens to hit them with the ugly stick. They step onto the apron and they tease stopping to shake their asses, but instead, they put their hands up and roll their eyes at the "pervertedness" they see from the male fans. They get in the ring and Derek and Kelly also are in the ring. The foursome pose together and the fans boo loudly. Reyna gives her championship to the referee before all members of Mi Pi Sexy talk strategy with each other.
Jimmy Wilkes: And her opponent!
"Intoxicated" by Lacuna Coil hits as Mya comes out and poses to a huge cheering ovation. Mya gets back up and points at the crowd.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making her way to the ring, from Chicago, Illinois... MYA DENTON!!!
Mya now walks down the ramp, and slaps the hands of the fans before sliding in under the bottom rope. She goes to the corner and prepares for the match.
*DING! DING! DING!*
DM: And here we go! Not to mention I'm flying solo for at least this match due to Taint still being knocked the fuck out after Danielle and Talia hit his ass with the Lethal Injection!
The match begins, and Reyna locks up with Mya. Reyna gets the upperhand by delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a backbreaker, she then lifts Mya to her feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a swinging neckbreaker before kneeling down, and choking Mya, forcing the ref to start a five count.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
Reyna releases the hold, lifts Mya to her feet, gets behind her, and connects with a half nelson suplex before locking in a single leg Boston Crab. Mya refuses to give up, so Reyna puts more pressure on the hold, but Mya still refuses to give up, and begins making her way to the ropes. She eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope, but Reyna refuses to release the hold so the ref is forced to start a five count.
DM: Reyna just continues to try and cheat her way to victory!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
Reyna releases the hold, lifts Mya to her feet, drags her to the middle of the ring, and connects with a suplex before delivering stomps to the left leg. She connects with about eight stomps, she then waits for Mya to get back to her feet. Mya eventually gets back to her feet, and Reyna runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with Disaster Happens before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!! *kickout*
DM: Reyna kicks out at two! But this is what Mya needs to do to ground England and Canada's Most "Glamorous" Export! And I finger quote the glamorous part when it comes to Reyna!
Reyna lifts Mya to her feet, and goes for a scoop slam, but Mya reverses it into a headscissors takedown. Reyna gets to her feet, and Mya jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana. Reyna gets back to her feet, and Mya jumps up, and connects with another hurricanrana. Reyna gets back to her feet again, and Mya jumps up, and connects with a third hurricanrana. Reyna gets to her feet, and Mya runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with a springboard crossbody, she then waits for Reyna to get back to her feet. Reyna eventually gets back to her feet, and Mya connects with a spinning wheel kick before going out to the apron, climbing to the top turnbuckle, and waiting for Reyna to get back to her feet again. Reyna eventually gets back to her feet, and Mya leaps off, and connects with a missile dropkick, she then lifts Reyna to her feet, and connects with Sliced Bread #2 before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!! *kickout*
DM: Another kickout by Reyna! Mya nearly had it with Slice Bread #2!
Mya waits for Reyna to get to her feet. Reyna eventually gets to her feet, and Mya goes for a kick to the head, but Reyna catches her leg, takes her down, and locks in a single leg Boston Crab. Mya refuses to give up, so Reyna puts more pressure on the hold, but Mya still refuses to give up, and begins making her way to the ropes. She eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope, but Reyna refuses to release the hold, so the ref is forced to start a five count.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
Reyna releases the hold, lifts Mya to her feet, drags her to the middle of the ring, gets behind her, and connects with a German suplex before kneeling down, and choking her, forcing the ref to start a five count.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
Reyna releases the hold, goes out to the apron, and waits for Mya to get to her feet. Mya eventually gets to her feet, and Reyna springboards off the top rope, and connects with a springboard crossbody, she then lifts Mya back to her feet, gets behind her, and connects with a back suplex before locking in a cross armbar. Mya refuses to give up, so Reyna puts more pressure on the hold, but Mya still refuses to give up, and begins making her way to the ropes. She eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope, but Reyna refuses to release the hold, so the ref is forced to start a five count.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
Reyna releases the hold, lifts Mya to her feet, drags her to the middle of the ring, and connects with a scoop slam, she then lifts Mya back to her feet, gets behind her, and connects with a Tiger suplex before lifting Mya back to her feet again, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a gutwrench suplex, she then lifts Mya to her feet, and connects with the Rich Girl's Dream before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: So close! Mya barely kicked out! I thought it was all over there! Get back in it Mya, you can beat this arrogant bitch!
Reyna locks in a rear chin lock. Mya refuses to give up, so Reyna puts more pressure on the hold, but Mya still refuses to give up, and eventually fights out of it by delivering elbows to the midsection, and connects with a enzuigiri, she then begins stalking Reyna. Reyna gets to her hands and knees, and Mya runs into the ropes, runs back at Reyna, and connects with a running dropkick to the side of the head before going out to the apron, and waiting for Reyna to get to her feet. Reyna eventually gets to her feet, and Mya springboards off the top rope, and connects with a springboard crossbody, she then delivers a stomp to the midsection, forcing Reyna to sit up, holding her stomach in pain before running into the ropes, running back at Reyna, and connecting with a running dropkick to the face, she then waits for Reyna to get to her feet. Reyna eventually gets to her feet, and Mya connects with a enzuigiri before waiting for Reyna to get back to her feet. Reyna eventually gets back to her feet, and Mya connects with a kick to the head, she then walks over to one of the turnbuckles, climbs to the top turnbuckle, leaps off, and connects with the Diving Moonsault before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: Reyna with another kickout! Dammit!
Mya lifts Reyna to her feet, and irish whips her into the ropes. Reyna runs back at Mya, and Mya goes for a spinning wheel kick, but Reyna ducks, runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with a springboard crossbody before locking in a surfboard stretch. Mya refuses to give up, so Reyna puts more pressure on the hold, but Mya still refuses to give up, and Reyna eventually loses her grip, and releases the hold, she then lifts Mya to her feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a piledriver before connecting with a knee drop to the face, she then begins delivering stomps to the left leg. She connects with about ten stomps before kneeling down, and choking Mya, forcing the ref to start a five count.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
Reyna releases the hold, lifts Mya to her feet, and connects with a backbreaker before lifting Mya back to her feet, getting behind her, and connecting with a German suplex, she then begins delivering stomps to the left leg. She connects with about seven stomps before locking in a single leg Boston Crab. Mya refuses to give up, so Reyna puts more pressure on the hold, but Mya still refuses to give up, and begins making her way to the ropes. She eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope, but Reyna refuses to release the hold, so the ref is forced to start a five count.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
Reyna releases the hold, lifts Mya to her feet, drags her to the middle of the ring, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with the British/Canadian Facecrusher before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: Just before the count of three, Mya Denton kicks out!
Reyna lifts Mya to her feet, and goes for a suplex, but Mya fights out of it, and lands on her feet behind Reyna. Reyna turns around, and Mya connects with a kick to the head, she then waits for Reyna to get to her feet. Reyna eventually gets to her feet, and Mya connects with another kick to the head before waiting for Reyna to get back to her feet. Reyna eventually gets back to her feet, and Mya connects with a spinning wheel kick, she then waits for Reyna to get back to her feet again. Reyna eventually gets back to her feet, and Mya runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with a springboard crossbody before going out to the apron, climbing to the top turnbuckle, and waiting for Reyna to get to her feet. Reyna eventually gets to her feet, and Mya leaps off, and connects with a diving crossbody, she then waits for Reyna to get back to her feet. Reyna eventually gets back to her feet, and Mya connects with a dropkick. Reyna gets back to her feet again, and Mya connects with another dropkick. Reyna gets to her feet, and Mya connects with a third dropkick. Reyna gets back to her feet, and Mya connects with a enzuigiri before locking in the Crossface!
DM: Mya has the Crossface locked in! And Reyna has a long way to go to get to the ropes!
Reyna refuses to give up, so Mya puts more pressure on the hold, but Reyna still refuses to give up, so Mya puts even more pressure on the hold, but Reyna STILL refuses to give up, and begins making her way to the ropes. She eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope. Mya gives Reyna a clean break, lifts her to her feet, and goes for a irish whip, but Reyna reverses it into the Inferiority Complex before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
Jimmy Wilkes: Here is your winner of the match by pinfall... REYNA CARTER!!!
"Puppets on a String (with Lyrics)" by Dale Oliver hits and the crowd boos as all members of Mi Pi Sexy celebrate the victory.
DM: Reyna Carter gets back in the win column by defeating Mya Denton!
Mya starts to get to her feet and she's still shaken up from Inferiority Complex. Mi Pi Sexy looks at her with arrogant smirks on their faces. Mya goes to leave, but is stopped by Kelly Hampton. Kelly talks to her, but it was proven to be a trap as Angelina Williams attacks Mya from behind with the Ugly Stick.
DM: Oh what the hell? WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!
Mya goes down and Derek Saunders joins Angelina in beating down Mya. Reyna watches with a smirk on her face and the fans are booing hard. Reyna signals for Angelina and Derek to bring Mya to her. They do so and get her back to her feet. Reyna slaps Mya hard in the face and leaps up... and hits her with Inferiority Complex.
DM: Somebody needs to stop this! This is unnecessary!
Mi Pi Sexy isn't done yet as Kelly Hampton brings out a brown paper bag. The four of them surround Mya and Derek and Angelina bring Mya to a seated position as Kelly hands Reyna the brown paper bag. As the bag is about to be put over Mya's head, the crowd cheers as Totoya Tatsuya and Kumiko Muruyama come out. They slide in the ring and Mi Pi Sexy bailed just as quickly. Tatsuya and Kumiko check on Mya to see if she's okay while Reyna, Angelina, Kelly and Derek walk up the ramp as "Puppets on a String" hits again.
DM: Thank god for Totoya and Kumiko! They saved Mya from being bagged and he has has his issues with Mi Pi Sexy in Pride Wrestling! This one surely isn't over!
Mi Pi Sexy stands on the ramp and Reyna lifts her European-Canadian Championship to major boos from the crowd while in the ring, Tatsuya and Kumiko stare at Mi Pi Sexy as we head to commercial break.
**COMMERCIAL BREAK**
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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:21:26 GMT -5
We come back from the break and the camera's pan to the parking lot of the Sleep Train Arena where Kevin Styles and J.T. Banks are standing there by a rental car but they're not in their normal moodset, they're angry and focused.
Kevin Styles: Two weeks ago, we were attacked by a masked coward. My skull being slammed through a window of a Corvette, that's why you see these fucking bandages on my head.
The camera pans to the bandages that is on the forehead of Kevin Styles.
Kevin Styles: But I'm not too worried over some battle scars. These just come with the territory. We're more pissed off at the fact that it was from behind instead of face to face, man to man. That masked mother fucker operated like a bitch.
Styles looks into the camera before continuing.
Kevin Styles: But that's not the main point of business. Oh no, you see there's something we've been wanting to get at ever since Battle Finale, and that's a rematch for the PCW World Tag Team titles. We lost those titles to a very good team in the Princesses of Lethality in a TLC match that hurt like a mother fucker.
J.T. Banks: My neck still hurts from that. Well that and the fuckin' chokebomb I received on the hood of a corvette.
Kevin Styles: Yeah, but back to the topic. What we do have is a rematch clause and we want to cash in the damn thing at an event that is very fitting to say the least. I'm saying we're going to cash it in... at Slamathon.
J.T. Banks: That sounds good. Why Slamathon you ask? It's one of the big pay-per-views for this company and let's be honest, the greatest tag team in PCW history NEEDS to make an appearance and we have no problem going up against the best young tag team in the business today... with the titles on the line of course.
Kevin Styles: Damn skippy! Congratulations on the marriage by the way champs!
J.T. Banks: Yeah, congratulations. Now if that useless whore Morgan Simmons had a fucking brain, which is doubtful, then she'll make the match and have it announced whenever. Bottom line, that match is ours and I'm one hundred percent positive that the champions don't mind having this match against us. It would be a classic and the people would enjoy the hell out of it.
Kevin Styles: Indeed. And when it's accepted. Mariah, Rachel, no offense to you ladies. You two are super talented and you have bright futures in the business, but Slamathon is going to be a very hard match up for you because you're facing the greatest team that ever lived and we WILL come out victorious and become the three time PCW World Tag Team Champions.
J.T. Banks: Boo-yah! See you girls at Slamathon!
"Coming Undone" hits again as Styles and Banks exit the ring and high-five the fans on their way up the ramp before hitting the back.
DM: Kevin and J.T. laid out the challenge, and knowing Mariah and Rachel like I know them, they'll accept the match!
Shannon starts coming back to his senses and puts on his headset.
SS: Are we on? Where am I?
DM: We're on live television, dumbass! Get it together!
The camera's pan away from the announce table and it cuts to the ring where Jimmy Wilkes is standing by ready to announce the competitors of our next match up.
Jimmy Wilkes: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
The crowd cheers.
Jimmy Wilkes: Introducing first!
"Boyfriend" by Justin Bieber plays and Jerry Static appears to a huge array of boos from the crowd.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making his way to the ring, from Wilmington, Delaware, weighing in at 185 pounds... Jerry Static!
Static walks down the ramp and continues to do so until he slides under neath the rope, barely avoiding the garbage that the fans throw at him. He then goes to his corner and waits for his opponent.
Jimmy Wilkes: And his opponent!
The lights turn off and the crowd cheers frantically. A few second later, they come back on and The Unknown is in the ring and stands there emotionless while waiting for this one to begin.
*DING! DING! DING!*
DM: And here we go! This match up is underway!
SS: It's a sparring session! Static's going to get plowed!
DM: Trying to insinuate something there, Taint?
SS: Shut up!
Jerry Static is shaking in fear as he goes up to The Unknown and bows to him like he's god. He gets back to his feet and The Unknown smacks him silly like a bitch. Static holds his face in pain and The Unknown stays on Static by beating him with rights and lefts repeatedly. Static eventually gets backed into the corner and The Unknown is continuing to lay into the jobber.
DM: Static's not going to last much longer mounting up that feeble offense!
SS: Good! Nobody wants to see this fuck anyways!
DM: This is one of those rare times where I agree with your fatass!
The Unknown stands there emotionless as he lets Static get to his feet. Static hits The Unknown who is not fazed in the least. He hits him two more times and The Unknown still doesn't budge. Static bounces himself off of the ropes. Static back off the rebound... but The Unknown DRILLS him in the face with a backhanded chop and Static goes down to the mat.
SS: YES! HIT HIM AGAIN!
DM: Hold it, we got a pin!
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
NO!!!!
DM: The Unknown lets up before the three count!
SS: It ain't gonna last much longer! The Unknown is just toying with him! That's all!
The Unknown gets back to his feet and gets Static up with him. He whips Static hard into one of the turnbuckles. The Unknown runs in... and hits Static with a splash to the corner. Static stumbles out and The Unknown lifts him up... and smashes Static's skull off of the padding. Static is wobbly and The Unknown grabs Static from behind and plants him down with a back suplex.
DM: A thundering back suplex! Static's back splatterd on the mat!
SS: The end is coming! Static's gonna be burnt toast!
The Unknown waits very patiently for Static to get back to his feet. Static slowly but surely gets back to a vertical standing. Static turns aroung and The Unknown kicks him in the gut and places him between his legs. The Unknown lifts him up... and drops Static on his head with the piledriver. Static is down on the mat and The Unknown turns him over on his back and hooks the leg for the cover.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THREE!!!!
Jimmy Wilkes: Here is your winner of the match by pinfall... THE UNKNOWN!!!
The lights go out again and when they come back up, The Unknown is gone.
DM: That was... bizarre!
SS: I'm a little creeped out right now! I can't describe what the hell we just saw!
DM: Make that two of us, Taint! We'll... on second thought, we'll wait for that commercial break!
The lights in the arena go out as "Never Gonna Stop" by Rob Zombie hits the sound system, a weird purple light fills the arena and out comes "The Purple Dragon" TJ Parks to a good amount of cheers. TJ has a angry look on his face and a singapore cane in his right hand. He wastes no time as he makes his way to the ring. Once he gets to the ring, he walks up the steps, gets in the ring, asks for a mic and begins speaking.
TJ Parks: Alright! Some "big bad masked man" wants to go around attacing people? He wants to attack MY girlfriend? Yeah. I don't know who the hell you are PAL, but I'm going to beat your ass! You think I'm afraid of you because you're some big ugly stupid freak who hides behind a mask? WRONG!!! I fear no one. I'm related the Reaper! I don't believe in fear! Anyways. Whoever you are. Get your ass out here, NOW!!!!
The lights go out for a moment. Once they come back on. The masked man is standing right behind TJ. TJ turns around, a twisted smirk crosses his face and he mouths the words "you are one big ugly mother fucker" before going for a cane shot, but the masked man catches the cane and rips it out of TJ's hands. TJ looks around before going straight for the masked man. He hits a few punches but the masked man doesn't budge one bit. TJ bounces himself off of the ropes and towards the masked man, but the masked man takes the opportunity and whacks TJ in the head with the singapore cane.
DM: What a cane shot by the masked man to TJ Parks!
SS: YES! Another victim! This is exciting, compelling stuff! I love it!
The masked man looks down at TJ and starts whacking him repeatedly in the back with the singapore can. Shot after shot to the back and red marks are being left all over. TJ is in major pain but the masked man doesn't care at all as he gets TJ up and hits him with uppercut after uppercut before whipping him into one of the corners. The masked man runs up and hits a big splash to TJ in the corner.
DM: Will somebody stop this! This is a premeditated assault!
SS: TJ called him out with a kendo stick in hand and he's paying for it! He knew the deal going into this! It's his fault!
TJ is now dragged out of the corner and the masked man picks him up and places him in position. He holds TJ there for a good minute, before dropping him down with a brutal looking Package Piledriver.
DM: Good god! Package Piledriver! This has got to stop, TJ is hurt badly here!
The masked man leaves the ring as medical personnel checks on TJ Parks who is down in the ring.
DM: We need some help for TJ! That damn masked man was at it again! Dammit!
SS: I find it enjoyable! He deserved it!
DM: Go die under a rock, Taint! We're going to take a break as TJ Parks gets checked on!
**COMMERCIAL BREAK**
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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:22:12 GMT -5
Jimmy Wilkes: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
The crowd cheers.
Jimmy Wilkes: Introducing first!
The world is a vampire... sent to drain... Secret destroyers... hold you up to the flames... and what do I get?... for my painnnn...
The arena plunges into complete and total darkness and as the first few strains of "Bullet With Butterfly Wings" by The Smashing Pumpkins thunder from the sound system, there is an explosion of pyro, blindingly white. The pyro pops and crackles across the stage like lightening.
Despite all my rage... I am still just a rat in a cage... Despite all my rage... I am still just a rat in cage... Someone will say what is lost can never be saved...
Jimmy Wilkes: Making her way to the ring, from Raleigh, North Carolina... BRYTAIN MONTGOMERY!!!
Brytain Montgomery bursts onto the stage, her pink hair flying around her and a cocky smirk on her face. Pausing at the top of the ramp, she smirks as the heavy beat of the music vibrates throughout the arena. Brytain stalks down towards the ring, grabbing the second rope and quickly hopping onto the ring apron.
Tell me I'm the only one... Tell me there's no other one...
As the last few strains of her music dies out, Brytain sits with her back against the ropes and her head tilted in cocky amusement.
Jimmy Wilkes: And her opponent!
The Lights fade out slowly... Then suddenly without warning.. The words "I am the thing that you see out of the corner of your eye!". The crowd begins to boo. "So Cold" by Breaking Benjamin slowly picks up in beat, then from the back Sjin shows himself and the crowd goes in a uproar.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making his way to the ring, from Bristol, England, weighing in at 235 pounds... SJIN "ICER" DRAKO!!!
Sjin comes out wearing a black sleeveless shirt with the logo Icer in Baby Blue written in the back of it. He has his Black and Light Blue tights on. As he walks down to the ramp he points to the crowd and mouths the words "Time for Change!". Sjin slides into the ring and stretches as he gets ready for his match.
*DING! DING! DING!*
DM: Here we go! This match up is underway and we are being joined by the PCW Broadcast Champion, Brian Stryker!
Stryker: Thanks for having me although I can't say it's great to be out here with Shannon the douche Taint!
SS: I'M NOT A DOUCHE!
DM: Jesus! You didn't have to yell!
The match begins, and Drako goes for a punch to the head, but Brytain ducks. Drako turns around, and Brytain connects with a spinning wheel kick, she then waits for Drako to get to his feet. Drako eventually gets to his feet, and Brytain runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with a springboard crossbody before lifting Drako back to his feet, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a DDT, she then connects with a knee drop to the face before connecting with a elbow drop to the chest, she then lifts Drako to his feet, and connects with a scoop slam before waiting for Drako to get back to his feet. Drako eventually gets back to his feet, and Brytain connects with a enzuigiri, she then lifts Drako to his feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a DDT before stalking Drako. Drako gets to his hands and knees, and Brytain runs into the ropes, runs back at Drako, and connects with a punt to the side of the head, she then waits for Drako to get to his feet. Drako eventually gets to his feet, and Brytain jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana. Drako gets back to his feet, and Brytain connects with a dropkick. Drako gets back to his feet again, and Brytain connects with a spinning wheel kick before lifting Drako to his feet, and connecting with a suplex, she then begins delivering stomps to the face. She connects with about five stomps before delivering a stomp to the midsection, forcing Drako to sit up, holding his stomach in pain, she then runs into the ropes, runs back at Drako, and connects with a running dropkick to the face before connecting with a leg drop, she then waits for Drako to get to his feet. Drako eventually gets to his feet, and Brytain runs into the ropes, runs back at Drako, and connects with the Running Bulldog followed into the Bridging arm trap Triangle Choke hold!
DM: Sjin Drako is locked in the Bridging Arm Trap Triangle Choke Hold! A very gruesome submission hold that's hard to get out of!
SS: This is what you're going to be dealing with at Slamathon, you piece of crap!
Stryker: I know that dummy! I'm not an idiot like you are!
Drako refuses to give up, so Brytain puts more pressure on the hold, but Drako still refuses to give up, so Brytain puts even more pressure on the hold, but Drako STILL refuses to give up, and begins making his way to the ropes. He eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope. Brytain gives Drako a clean break, lifts him to his feet, drags him to the middle of the ring, delivers a kick to the midsection, and goes for a piledriver, but Drako reverses it into a back body drop, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, gets behind her, and connects with a German suplex before delivering stomps to the left leg. He connects with about seven stomps, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet, and connects with a backbreaker before lifting Brytain back to her feet again, getting behind her, and connecting with a Russian leg sweep, he then kneels down, and begins delivering punches to the face. He connects with about ten punches before lifting Brytain to her feet, and connecting with a backbreaker, he then connects with a knee drop to the left leg before delivering stomps to the face. He connects with about five stomps, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet, gets behind her, and connects with a back suplex before connecting with a leg drop, he then goes out to the apron, and waits for Brytain to get to her feet. Brytain eventually gets to her feet, and Drako springboards off the top rope, and connects with a springboard crossbody before lifting Brytain back to her feet, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a butterfly suplex, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet again, and connects with a suplex before lifting Brytain to her feet, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a swinging neckbreaker, he then turns Brytain over, and begins stalking her. Brytain gets to one knee, and Drako runs into the ropes, runs back at Brytain, and connects with Sjin's Knee before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!! *kickout*
DM: Brytain kicks out at two! Stryker, what do you make of Brytain Montgomery?
Stryker: She's a talented athlete! She has the skill set to get far in PCW and I believe she'll do some great things!
SS: Like beat you for the Broadcast title at Slamathon!
Stryker: She could beat me, but at the same time, I'm not sure if she will or not!
Drako lifts brytain to her feet, and goes for a suplex, but Brytain reverses it into a DDT, she then lifts Drako to his feet, gets behind him, and connects with a back suplex before connecting with a knee drop to the face, she then goes out to the apron, climbs to the top turnbuckle, and waits for Drako to get back to his feet. Drako eventually gets back to his feet, and Brytain leaps off, and connects with a missile dropkick before delivering stomps to the face. She connects with about twelve stomps, she then waits for Drako to get back to his feet again. Drako eventually gets back to his feet, and Brytain runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with a springboard crossbody, she then lifts Drako to his feet, and connects with a suplex before connecting with a knee drop to the face, she then lifts Drako back to his feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a DDT before waiting for Drako to get to his feet. Drako eventually gets to his feet, and Brytain connects with a kick to the head, she then turns Drako over, and begins stalking him. Drako gets to his hands and knees, and Brytain runs into the ropes, runs back at Drako, and connects with a running dropkick to the side of the head before going out to the apron, and waiting for Drako to get to his feet. Drako eventually gets to his feet, and Brytain springboards off the top rope, and connects with a springboard crossbody, she then lifts Drako back to his feet, and connects with a scoop slam before lifting Drako back to his feet again, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a piledriver, she then goes out to the apron, and waits for Drako to get to his feet. Drako eventually gets to his feet, and Brytain springboards off the top rope, and connects with the Pretty Hate Machine before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: Now Drako with the kickout!
Stryker: Make no mistake about it, Drako is also a good wrestler! He has a win-loss record of two wins and one loss and he's very dangerous as he proved to us by attacking Lekkter!
SS: Lekkter looked at him the wrong way!
Stryker: Nobody asked for your opinion, fat face!
Brytain lifts Drako to his feet, and goes for a Irish whip, but Drako reverses it into a Irish whip of his own, and Brytain runs into the ropes, runs back at Drako, and Drako catches her with a clothesline, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, gets behind her, and connects with a Tiger suplex before lifting Brytain back to her feet, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a piledriver, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet again, and connects with a suplex before lifting Brytain to her feet, and connecting with a backbreaker, he then begins delivering stomps to the left leg. He connects with about seven stomps before lifting Brytain back to her feet, getting behind her, and connecting with a German suplex, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet again, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a DDT before delivering a elbow drop to the back of the head, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, and connects with a scoop slam before lifting Brytain back to her feet, and connecting with a backbreaker, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet again, gets behind her, and connects with a neckbreaker before kneeling down, and delivering punches to the face. He connects with about ten punches, he then waits for Brytain to get to her feet. Brytain eventually gets to her feet, and Drako connects with a spinning wheel kick before going out to the apron, climbing to the top turnbuckle, and waiting for Brytain to get back to her feet. Brytain eventually gets back to her feet, and Drako leaps off, and connects with a diving crossbody, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, gets behind her, and connects with a German suplex before connecting with a knee drop to the face, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet, Irish whips her into one of the turnbuckles, walks over to her, places her on the top turnbuckle, climbs up, and connects with the Locked and Loaded before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: So close! Drako was a split second away from winning this match!
SS: Drako's awesome, Brytain's awesome! They're both awesome!
Stryker: While your eating habits are horrible to say the least! There's a reason why we don't get much food at catering!
DM: Haha! So true!
Drako lifts Brytain to her feet, and goes for a scoop slam, but Brytain reverses it into a headscissors takedown. Drako gets to his feet, and Brytain connects with a dropkick. Drako gets back to his feet, and Brytain jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana. Drako gets back to his feet again, and Brytain jumps up, and connects with another hurricanrana. Drako gets to his feet, and Brytain connects with a dropkick. Drako gets back to his feet, and Brytain connects with another dropkick. Drako gets back to his feet again, and Brytain connects with a third dropkick. Drako gets to his feet, and Brytain delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a DDT, she then goes out to the apron, climbs to the top turnbuckle, and waits for Drako to get back to his feet. Drako eventually gets back to his feet, and Brytain leaps off, and connects with a diving crossbody before delivering a stomp to the midsection, forcing Drako to sit up, holding his stomach in pain, she then runs into the ropes, runs back at Drako, and connects with a running dropkick to the face before waiting for Drako to get to his feet. Drako eventually gets to his feet, and Brytain runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with a springboard crossbody, she then connects with a knee drop to the face before lifting Drako back to his feet, and connecting with a suplex, she then waits for Drako to to get to his feet. Drako eventually gets to his feet, and Brytain jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana. Drako gets back to his feet, and Brytain jumps up, and connects with another hurricanrana. Drako gets back to his feet again, and Brytain jumps up, and connects with a third hurricanrana. Drako gets to his feet, and Brytain connects with a kick to the head, she then goes out to the apron, climbs to the top turnbuckle, leaps off, and connects with the Firebird splash before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: Drako barely kicked out of the Firebird Splash! And Taint, that comes from Brytain's playbook! Not Syn's like you stated two weeks ago!
Stryker: Brytain scolded you for that by the way!
SS: Eh! It's still a good move though!
Brytain lifts Drako to his feet, and goes for a suplex, but Drako reverses it into a suplex of his own, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, gets behind her, and connects with a Tiger suplex before connecting with a leg drop, he then kneels down, and begins delivering punches to the face. He connects with about fourteen punches before lifting Brytain back to her feet, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a gutwrench suplex, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet again, gets behind her, and connects with a Russian leg sweep before delivering stomps to the left leg. He connects with about eleven stomps, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a DDT before lifting Brytain back to her feet, getting behind her, and connecting with a German suplex, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet again, and connects with a backbreaker before connecting with a knee drop to the face, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, and connects with a suplex before lifting Brytain back to her feet, getting behind her, and connecting with a half nelson suplex, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet again, and connects with a scoop slam before connecting with a leg drop, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, and connects with a backbreaker before lifting Brytain back to her feet, and connecting with another backbreaker, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet again, gets behind her, and connects with a Russian leg sweep before kneeling down, and delivering punches to the face. He connects with about eight punches, he then lifts Brytain to her feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a piledriver before connecting with a knee drop to the face, he then lifts Brytain back to her feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a swinging neckbreaker before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: NO! I thought that was it, but Brytain kicks out!
Stryker: Drako's giving Brytain a run for her money! I like what he's been doing and he would be just as tough of a challenger as Brytain will be in two weeks!
SS: Do you even have a strategy heading into your title defense against Brytain, or are you just going to have Philly Cheese Steaks pop out of your ass and give you some boost of energy?
DM: You don't have to answer that ridiculously dumbass question, Stryker!
SS: Yes he does!
DM: No he doesn't! Now call the fucking match!
Suddenly the lights go out and Tech N9ne's "Cult Leader" hits to a large amount of cheers from the crowd.
DM: Holy shit! That's Lekkter's music! Is Lekkter here?
SS: That's impossible! Drako took him out!
The lights go back up and the music stops. Drako looks around wanting to know where Lekkter is while Brytain lays there on the mat. Drako is angry and he lifts Brytain to her feet, and goes for a scoop slam, but Brytain fights out of it, lands on her feet behind Drako, and connects with a back suplex before lifting Drako to his feet, and connecting with a piledriver, she then lifts Drako back to his feet, send him out to the apron, and connects with the Panic Switch!
DM: Panic Switch! Brytain with a brilliant move there!
Stryker: That was nice to watch! I have a few tricks of my own though so I will be prepared!
DM: Brytain drags Drako to the middle of the ring, and goes for the pin! This should do it!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
Jimmy Wilkes: Here is your winner of the match by pinfall... BRYTAIN MONTGOMERY!!!
"Bullet With Butterfly Wings" by The Smashing Pumpkins hits and the crowd cheers as Brytain gets her hand raised in victory. Brytain looks at the announce table and is fixiated on Stryker and the Broadcast Championship. Stryker gets to his feet and raises the title in the air to cheers from the crowd.
Stryker: I know she wants my belt and she'll get that opportunity, but she'll have to kill me to take this away from me!
Stryker takes off his head set and climbs on top of the announce table. He raises the Broadcast Championship in the air to more cheers from the crowd. Brytain looks at him and shakes her head before motioning that she will be the next Broadcast Champion.
SS: Our next Broadcast Champion ladies and gentlemen!
DM: Brytain wants that title! She has made that known time after time again and she has her chance in two weeks, but Brian Stryker's not going to lay down and hand her the belt!
SS: I think he should!
DM: You're just an idiot! Plus, I don't think Brytain would want to win that way either! She wants to earn it by going out there and kicking ass! That's how it is in PCW!
SS: Yeah but she's going to win that belt! I don't like Stryker anyways so that's another reason why I think that title would look good around Brytain's waist!
DM: You don't even like anybody, but we're going to take another commercial break! We'll be back after these messages!
**COMMERCIAL BREAK**
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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:23:21 GMT -5
We come back from the break and "Lift Me Up" by Five Finger Death Punch feat. Rob Halford hits and the crowd cheers as Danielle Lopez walks out from the back with a crowbar in her hand and a wicked evil smile on her face. As she stands to the side, Ryan "the Reaper" Robinson emerges pushing Jimmy Gambino, who is still strapped to the wheelchair. Behind him is Aurora Rose who has a huge container filled with nothing but salt. They are all on the ramp and look down to the ring with matching expressions on their faces.
SS: I swear, they're growing more psychotic each week! It's disgusting!
DM: Shut up, idiot! Although this is a stark contrast to what would have been done seven to eight months ago, they're doing whatever they can to send a message and being a member of the group of course... I support it!
All of Team Lethality walks down the ramp. Danielle slides in underneath the ropes while Reaper picks the wheelchair up and gets it over the ropes before he steps in. Reaper holds the ropes down for Aurora to get in before the trio of Team Lethality members stand in the ring. Danielle has a microphone in her hand and a grin on her face before she begins to speak.
Danielle Lopez: You know, I feel like we have done this before. This all seems a little familiar. Oh wait! I remember now. We tortured the ever loving shit out of Jimmy two weeks ago on this very program.
The crowd cheers.
Danielle Lopez: And let me tell you, I enjoyed watching every single minute of it. Because Jimmy is a fucking douchebag who has deserved all of this, but you all knew of that already. Like you guys, we hate him too.
The fans start up a "We Hate Jimmy" chant. The Team Lethality members smile before Danielle continues.
Danielle Lopez: Now one may ask just how the hell can we continue this torturous adventure? How can we do more damage to the shitty Gambino than we already have? It's not so much as physically beating him down like a bitch. It's more of... making him cry like one.
Danielle lets out an evil laugh before continuing.
Danielle Lopez: And the big container of salt that is in Aurora's possession will without question do just that. Pouring salt onto a wound is very VERY painful for one to endure, which makes it perfect.
The camera pans to the container of salt that is in Aurora's hand before panning back to Danielle who continues to speak.
Danielle Lopez: As for why I have a crowbar in my hand? Why not have one? It's a perfectly good tool to use in this situation. It's simple yet it's very effective all in the same, and who knows... I may even do some more damage to bad bad Jimmy for the hell of it.
Danielle passes the microphone to Reaper.
Reaper: Two weeks from now is Slamathon and Team Lethality will make a big impact. Danielle and I are going to do some big things at the pay-per-view, but also the tag team titles will stay in our camp. We're going to have nearly all of the titles and we will have taken over. As for Jimmy over here. Well, what more can be said? It's nearly a broken record when we speak about him. I have had to deal with his crap for far too long. Unfortunately I'm related to him...
The crowd boos at the mentioning of Jimmy.
Reaper: ... it's okay guys. I don't ever go to family reunions anyways and let him see my kid. He's a punk who isn't good enough to be in my life. I think the reason why he acts the way he does is because he has daddy issues.
The crowd laughs and begins chanting "Daddy Issues". Reaper laughs before passing the microphone to Aurora Rose.
Aurora Rose: So why am I out here, what has Jimmy done to me? Nothing, I just came up with the idea. Personally I think Jimmy needs more salt in his diet. That and I just love seeing the torture continue.
The microphone is passed back to Danielle, who circles Jimmy in a slow manner.
Danielle Lopez: Two out of god knows how many people who hate your ass, Jimmy. Matter of fact, count us and the 17,317 fans here at Rapture tonight, and the millions watching at home. Jimmy, you're a piece of shit motherfucker and what we did two weeks ago... wasn't really enough. So we're going to do a little more.
Danielle swings the crowbar forward and smashes Jimmy in the face with it. Jimmy's nose starts bleeding but it gives Danielle the incentive to continue taking shots at the face. Reaper unstraps Jimmy from the wheelchair before shoving him out of it. Danielle gives Aurora the crowbar and she starts hitting Jimmy repeatedly with the crowbar. Aurora then stops and tosses Reaper the crowbar and a twisted smirk comes across his face.
SS: Oh no! Fucking retard is going to hit him! Put it down!
DM: He's going to hurt Jimmy! After all these years, Reaper is going to beat the living hell out of Jimmy Gambino! Payback is certainly a bitch!
Reaper walks to Jimmy and yells "THIS IS WHAT YOU GET" before striking him in the head with the crowbar. He does it over and over before throwing it down and laying the boots to him. He eventually flips him on his back, tears his shirt a little bit and starts wailing on him with the crowbar to the wound that was caused from the blowtorch just two weeks ago. He starts hitting the wound and Jimmy is screaming bloody murder as he is in major pain here.
DM: Good god! Reaper has gone nuts here, completely making Jimmy scream in pain!
SS: This retard needs to go to the insane asylum! They all do really! Bunch of reckless punks!
Reaper stops, drops the crowbar, looks over at the container of salt, and lets out a twisted laugh, he then picks it up, and pours salt on Jimmy's wound!
DM: They're pouring salt on the wound... literally that is!
SS: This isn't right, dammit! This is NOT RIGHT!
DM: Jimmy has had this coming to him for quite sometime now and he deserves every single bit of this! I love it!
Jimmy is screaming bloody murder over the salt being poured onto his wounds. While Jimmy is screaming, Danielle picks up the microphone and kneels beside Jimmy before speaking.
Danielle Lopez: You like the pain Jimmy? How about we scream for the audience.
Danielle holds the microphone to Jimmy. Reaper pours more salt onto the wounds of Jimmy and he proceeds to scream.
Jimmy Gambino: AHHHHHHHHHHH! STOP! PLEASE STOP! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Jimmy is screaming frantically. Danielle is laughing at the predicament Jimmy is in, but she's laughing because she enjoys seeing him in major pain. She gets back to her feet and stands beside Aurora and Reaper.
Danielle Lopez: Morgan, listen up you incompetent bitch and listen good. Fourteen more days until Lethality takes the gold. There's no stopping Reaper and I from winning the titles and if you even dare to bring any of your minions to fuck with us... there WILL be hell to pay. We can promise you that.
Danielle says with anger and then looks down at Jimmy before continuing.
Danielle Lopez: As for Jimmy? You can have whatever is left of him. He serves ZERO purpose to us. He's nothing more than a piece of trash. Reaper, throw the bitch out of the ring.
Reaper nods his head before picking Jimmy up and lifting him in the air in a military press slam like position. He lifts him high before chucking him out of the ring and Jimmy lands on the mat below.
DM: Jimmy Gambino has literally been destroyed by Team Lethality! Team Lethality's vicious side has sent a message!
SS: This is wrong! Jimmy didn't deserve this!
DM: I think YOU deserve to be tortured like that! Who knows, maybe YOU'RE NEXT!
SS: ...
The camera pans back to the ring and "Lift Me Up" by Five Finger Death Punch feat. Rob Halford hits and Danielle, Reaper and Aurora celebrate together before rolling out of the ring and slapping hands with the fans before making their way to the back. Once they leave, we head to the ring where Jimmy Wilkes is standing by ready to call the next match.
Jimmy Wilkes: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
The crowd cheers.
Jimmy Wilkes: Introducing first!
The beginning of Revolution plays as the guitar intro hammers out into the arena. Brian Stryker walks out from behind the curtain, his wolf hood up, Broadcast title around his shoulder. Followed by his friend Glenn Jacobs, Brian walks to the center of the stage. He throws his hood back and holds up his title high as as he screams "Revolution!" raising his other fist high into the air.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making his way to the ring, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 215 pounds. He is the PCW BROADCAST CHAMPION... "THE GOD OF WAR"... BRIAN STRYKER!!!
He side skips down the ramp pumping the crowd up. He does a lap around the ring high fiving everyone in the front row. When he complete's his lap, he gives Jacobs a friendly pat on the chest as Brian climbs the steel steps. He climbs the turnbuckle to the top and holds up his title, shouting "REVOLT!" Before hoping down onto the floor.
Jimmy Wilkes: And his opponent!
All goes black. "Shoot to Thrill" by AC/DC begins playing. Green lights start flashing throughout the arena. The music picks up and the lights come back on, and Wallace comes dancing from behind the curtains. He wears his normal black tights with black boots, he also wears a long black trench coat, with nothing on underneath, and sunglasses on his face. He makes his way down the ramp, blowing kisses to the ladies.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making his way to the ring, from Washington DC, weighing in at 220 pounds... "FLAWLESS"... WALLACE!!!
He approaches a kid sitting behind the barrier. Wallace takes off his sunglasses and acts like he is going to put them on the little boy, but yanks the sunglasses back, puts them back on, and laughs at the boy. This makes the audience angry and they begin to boo Wallace, which just makes him laugh even more. He enters the ring, stands up on the turnbuckle and raises his arms to even more boos. He jumps off the turnbuckle, takes off his trench coat and sunglasses, and shoves them into the ref's arms, saying "Hold these for me, chief", as he climbs the other turnbuckles, embracing all the hate he is receiving from the crowd.
*DING! DING! DING!*
DM: And here we go! Non-title action as Stryker goes up against Wallace, who is one of our bright young stars in PCW!
SS: I hope he wins and beats this Philadelphia piece of trash! I really do!
The match begins, and Stryker locks in an arm wrench. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker delivers a elbow to the left arm, and puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, so Stryker delivers another elbow to the left arm, puts even more pressure on the hold, jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana followed into a cross armbar. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, and begins making his way to the ropes. He eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottum rope. Stryker gives Wallace a clean break, and waits for him to get to his feet. Wallace eventually gets to his feet, and Stryker connects with a kick to the head before dragging Wallace to the middle of the ring, and locking in a single leg Boston Crab. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, and begins making his way to the ropes. He eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope. Stryker gives Wallace a clean break, and waits for Wallace to get to his feet. Wallace eventually gets to his feet, and Stryker jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana. Wallace gets back to his feet, and Stryker connects with a dropkick. Wallace gets back to his feet again, and Stryker runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with a springboard crossbody before going out to the apron, climbing to the top turnbuckle, and waiting for Wallace to get to his feet. Wallace eventually gets to his feet, and Stryker leaps off, and connects with a diving crossbody, he then goes out to the apron, and waits for Wallace to get back to his feet. Wallace eventually gets back to his feet, and Stryker springboards off the top rope, and connects with the Flight of the Valkyries followed into a pin attempt!
ONE!!!
TWO!!! *kickout*
DM: Wallace kicks out at two!
SS: Good! Stryker wasn't going to get the victory that early anyways!
DM: Stryker needs this win though if he wants to have momentum going into Slamathon!
SS: Needing and actually doing it are two different things! Besides, Wallace is a bad ass and he's going to make some noise!
Stryker locks in a rear chin lock. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, and eventually fights out of it by delivering elbows to the midsection, he then begins delivering punches to the face. He connects with about seven punches before connecting with a spinning wheel kick, he then goes out to the apron, and waits for Stryker to get to his feet. Stryker eventually gets to his feet, and Wallace springboards off the top rope, and connects with a springboard crossbody before delivering stomps to the face. He connects with about five stomps, he then kneels down, and begins delivering punches to the face. He connects with about nine punches before waiting for Stryker to get back to his feet. Stryker eventually gets back to his feet, and Wallace connects with a enzuigiri before delivering a elbow drop to the back of the head, he then lifts Stryker to his feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a DDT before lifting Stryker back to his feet, and connecting with a suplex, he then goes out to the apron, climbs to the top turnbuckle, and waits for Stryker to get to his feet. Stryker eventually gets to his feet, and Wallace leaps off, and connects with a missile dropkick before delivering stomps to the left leg. He connects with about ten stomps, he then lifts Stryker back to his feet, gets behind him, and connects with a back suplex before locking in the Figure 4 leg lock!
DM: Wallace with the excruciating hold on Stryker! Stryker is in a world of trouble right now!
SS: Tap you stupid hamster, it's for your own good!
Stryker refuses to give up, so Wallace puts more pressure on the hold, but Stryker still refuses to give up, so Wallace puts even more pressure on the hold, but Stryker STILL refuses to give up, and begins making his way to the ropes. He eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope, but Wallace refuses to release the hold, so the ref is forced to start a five count.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
Wallace releases the hold, lifts Stryker to his feet, drags him to the middle of the ring, and goes for a suplex, but Stryker fights out of it, and lands on his feet behind Wallace. Wallace turns around, and Stryker connects with a enzuigiri before locking in a Camel clutch. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, and Stryker eventually loses his grip, and releases the hold, he then locks in a ground head lock. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, and begins making his way to the ropes. He eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope. Stryker gives Wallace a clean break, lifts him to his feet, and irish whips him into the ropes on the other side of the ring. Wallace runs back at Stryker, and Stryker catches him with a dropkick before connecting with a leg drop, he then waits for Wallace to get to his feet. Wallace eventually gets to his feet, and Stryker connects with a kick to the head before waiting for Wallace to get back to his feet. Wallace eventually gets back to his feet, and Stryker connects with enzuigiri, he then turns Wallace over, and locks in a single leg Boston Crab. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, and begins making his way to the ropes. He eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope. Stryker gives Wallace a clean break, and waits for him to get to his feet. Wallace eventually gets to his feet, and Stryker jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana. Wallace gets back to his feet, and Stryker connects with the First Stryke before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: Not yet! Stryker almost had it, but Wallace kicked out just in time!
SS: Dammit! Get it together, Wallace! Get it together!
Stryker lifts Wallace to his feet, and goes for a Irish whip, but Wallace reverses it into a Irish whip of his own, and Stryker runs into the ropes, runs back at Wallace, and Wallace goes for a a spinning wheel kick, but Stryker ducks, runs into the ropes, and springboards off the ropes, going for something big, but Wallace catches him with a dropkick in midair before delivering stomps to the left leg. He connects with about five stomps, he then lifts Stryker to his feet, and connects with a scoop slam before lifting Stryker back to his feet, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a DDT, he then turns Stryker over, and begins delivering stomps to the left leg. He connects with about eight stomps before kneeling down, and delivering punches to the face. He connects with about ten punches, he then delivers a stomp to the midsection, forcing Stryker to sit up, holding his stomach in pain before running into the ropes, running back at Stryker, and connecting with a running dropkick to the face, he then waits for Stryker to get to his feet. Stryker eventually gets to his feet, and Wallace connects with a dropkick. Stryker gets back to his feet, and Wallace connects with another dropkick. Stryker gets back to his feet again, and Wallace connects with a third dropkick. Stryker gets to his feet, and Wallace connects with a kick to the head before delivering stomps to the left leg. He connects with about seven stomps, he then connects with a knee drop to the face before lifting Stryker back to his feet, and connecting with a suplex, he then walks over to one of the turnbuckles, climbs to the top turnbuckle, leaps off, and connects with the Diving Moonsault before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE!!! NO!!! *kickout*
DM: Now it's Stryker with the kickout after a picture perfect moonsault!
SS: DAMMIT! That was a three, there's no way he kicked out!
DM: It was a fair count! Nothing more, nothing less!
Wallace waits for Stryker to get to his feet. Stryker eventually gets to his feet, and Wallace goes for a kick to the head, but Stryker ducks, jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana. Wallace gets to his feet, and Stryker connects with a enzuigiri before locking in a armbar. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, and begins making his way to the ropes. He eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope. Stryker gives Wallace a clean break, lifts him to his feet, and Irish whips him into the ropes, Wallace runs back at Stryker, and Stryker catches him with a dropkick before locking in a single leg Boston Crab. Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, and begins making his way to the ropes. He eventually gets to the ropes, and grabs the bottom rope. Stryker gives Wallace a clean break, and waits for him to get to his feet. Wallace eventually gets to his feet, and Stryker connects with a spinning wheel kick, he then drags Wallace to the middle of the ring, turns him over, and begins stalking him. Wallace gets to his hands and knees, and Stryker runs into the ropes, runs back at Wallace, and connects with a running dropkick to the side of the head before going out to the apron, and waiting for Wallace to get to his feet. Wallace eventually gets to his feet, and Stryker springboards off the top rope, and connects with a springboard dropkick, he then locks in the Shawshank!
DM: Stryker has the Shawshank locked in! And Wallace is going to have a hard time getting out of this one!
SS: NO! Don't say that! Believe in Wallace!
DM: Your fanboyism is really quite pathetic! It's sickening!
Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, so Stryker puts even more pressure on the hold, but Wallace STILL refuses to give up, and Stryker eventually loses his grip, and releases the hold, he then goes out to the apron, and waits for Wallace to get to his feet. Wallace eventually gets to his feet, and Stryker springboards off the top rope, looking to go for something big! NO!!! Wallace catches him with a dropkick in midair, and both men are down, so the ref is forced to start a ten count.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
Wallace begins moving.
FOUR!!!
FIVE!!!
SIX!!!
SEVEN!!!
Stryker begins moving.
EIGHT!!!
NINE!!!
Both men get to there feet, and Wallace jumps up, and connects with a hurricanrana. Stryker gets to his feet, and Wallace jumps up, and connects with another hurricanrana. Stryker gets back to his feet, and Wallace connects with a dropkick. Stryker gets back to his feet again, and Wallace connects with a enzuigiri, he then begins stalking Stryker. Stryker gets to his hands and knees, and Wallace runs into the ropes, runs back at Stryker, and connects with a punt to the side of the head before kneeling down, and delivering punches to the face. He connects with about twelve punches, he then lifts Stryker to his feet, gets behind him, and connects with a back suplex before going out to the apron, and waiting for Stryker to get back to his feet. Stryker eventually gets back to his feet, and Wallace springboards off the top rope, and connects with a springboard crossbody, he then waits for Stryker to get back to his feet again. Stryker eventually gets back to his feet, and Wallace connects with a enzuigiri before lifting Stryker to his feet, delivering a kick to the midsection, and connecting with a DDT, he then lifts Stryker back to his feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with a piledriver before connecting with a knee drop to the face, he then waits for Stryker to get to his feet. Stryker eventually gets to his feet, and Wallace runs into the ropes, runs back at Stryker, and connects with a running bulldog before waiting for Stryker to get back to his feet. Stryker eventually gets back to his feet, and Wallace runs into the ropes, springboards off the ropes, and connects with a springboard crossbody, he then lifts Stryker to his feet, and connects with a scoop slam before locking in the Figure 4 leg lock!
DM: Figure four! For the second time in this match, Wallace has the Figure Four locked in!
SS: YEAH! He's going to tap! That cheese steak eating idiot can't last!
DM: What's wrong with people eating cheese steaks? Judging by your waist line, you've had more than your fair share of those! I can tell fatty!
SS: ...
Stryker refuses to give up, so Wallace puts more pressure on the hold, but Stryker still refuses to give up, so Wallace puts even more pressure on the hold, but Stryker STILL refuses to give up, and eventually turns the hold over, and reverses it into the Shawshank! Wallace refuses to give up, so Stryker puts more pressure on the hold, but Wallace still refuses to give up, so Stryker puts even more pressure on the hold, but Wallace STILL refuses to give up, and Stryker eventually loses his grip, and releases the hold, he then lifts Wallase to his feet, delivers a kick to the midsection, and goes for the Stryke Out! NO!!! Wallace fights out of it, delivers a kick to the midsection, and connects with the Flawlesser before going for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
Jimmy Wilkes: Here is your winner of the match by pinfall... "FLAWLESS"... WALLACE!!!
"Shoot to Thrill" by AC/DC hits and the crowd boos as "Flawless" Wallace is announced as the winner of the match.
DM: Wallace with the victory and this was a big one! A victory over the PCW Broadcast Champion!
SS: I knew he would do it! I believed in him!
DM: You may have been right and this is a big victory for Wallace, but your fanboyism is still pissing me off!
Wallace rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp. Stryker starts to get to his feet and is holding his head as he's feeling the effects of the Flawlesser. He looks at the top of the ramp and Brytain Montgomery stands there with a little smile on her face. Stryker grabs the Broadcast title and stares back at his challenger in two weeks and shouts "you're not getting my belt".
SS: I think Stryker's a little paranoid of Brytain taking that title away from his stupid ass!
DM: I disagree completely! I believe he's ready for the challenge that Brytain will bring to him! And it's going to be a damn good match at Slamathon, you better believe that!
SS: It's a PCW match, of course it's going to be good!
DM: We're going to go to commercial! We will be back after this!
**COMMERCIAL BREAK**
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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:24:05 GMT -5
Back from the break and we cut to a shot of Smith Jones walking through the backstage area. He is immediately approached by Monica Garcia who is eager to talk with him.
Monica Garcia: Smith Jones, a word if you will.
Smith Jones: You interviewed SJ Funk earlier this week.
Monica Garcia: I did, and during that interview he made reference to the fact that you’ve been seeing this match with him as just a warm-up match for Slamathon. Your thoughts?
Jones chews on a thought for a moment. His eyebrows furrow deeply and he groans a low groan. He then looks Monica dead in the eyes and he speaks.
Smith Jones: Ms Garcia, have you ever heard of a Barbed Wire Steel Cage Massacre Ambulance Match?
Monica Garcia: No.
Smith Jones: Neither have I!!!!! Do you have any idea the kind of stress it has been putting on me to have to worry about the possibility of having my skin sheared clean off by a spool of razor wire? Do you know how distracted I get by the thought of getting a barb in the eye or sharp wire wrapped around my throat? Do you realize that my opponent at Slamathon outweighs me by about a hundred pounds and is clearly more than halfway crazy??? But that’s not what you asked me about, is it. See??!? I got distracted again. That can’t happen when I am in the ring with SJ Funk tonight, can it? If I lose focus for just a split second, I’m liable to leave Rapture with a new loss on my currently quite impressive record.
Monica Garcia: I asked SJ this same question -- how do you see your chances in the match against SJ Funk later tonight?
Smith Jones: I believe my chances are good.
Monica Garcia: A win, then?
Smith Jones: SJ Funk is the lowest form of putrid human trash that I have come across in ages. A man with a dream job sitting on his ass at home instead of manning up and kicking ass for his fans! Well, it seems like he’s found that fire deep inside of him that used to strike fear in his opponents across the globe. Funk, you wanna be famous again? You want to hear me say your name? I’ll be whispering it in your ear all night long. I’ll be that close to you, focused on nothing but the pain in your eyes and the very sound of your spirit breaking for the very last time. This ain’t exactly the jungle, but what say we have ourselves a rumble anyway?!! This is your ONE MATCH in PCW in 2013. Just one. After all of the things you’ve done in PCW, your claim to fame will be that you got ROCKED by a vicious Point of Controversy and sent home to rest up that broken neck of yours for a while. I was sent by the office to make you pay for your insolence and disrespect and I will not let Morgan Simmons or Terrell Ryder down!! Who’s got the Funk?
He leans in creepily close to Monica so that their foreheads are almost touching. He peers deep into her eyes and snarls gruffly.
Smith Jones: I’ve got the Funk and I’m in the mood to dance.
Smith exits the frame.
Monica Garcia: Let’s go back to ringside.
Cut to the ring.
Jimmy Wilkes: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
The crowd cheers.
Jimmy Wilkes: Introducing first!
The heavy bass strokes signal the beginning of "Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck" by Grinspoon and the crowd explodes into a mixture of cheers and boos as Sickboy appears on the stage. He takes his time walking down the aisle, looking over at fans in the front row who are either cheering or booing at him.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making his way to the ring, from Sydney, Australia weighing in at 265 pounds. He is a member of the PCW Hall of Fame... "THE AUSTRAILIAN PSYCHO"... CURTIS WILKES!!!
He smiles at them and continues walking. he then climbs the ring steps and steps through the ropes into the ring. He holds out his arms, soaking in the reaction from the crowd, before he leans against his corner.
Jimmy Wilkes: And his opponent!
The arena lights start completely off, pitch black. After a few short moments, bright white lights shine down upon the stage area in glorious fashion. As "Painting" by Blindside begins to play over the PA system, fire begins to light up along the entrance way ramp and along the stage area and continually burns throughout the entrance. Dante Daevain then makes his appearance from the stage area and looks around the crowd, surveying them.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making his way to the ring, from The First Heaven, weighing in at 231 pounds... "THE DEVIL HIMSELF"... DANTE DAEVAIN!!!
In Dante's right hand is an apple. With a smooth, suave walk he begins to walk down to the ring with a carefree and confident look upon his face. At any point on his way to the ring, he will choose an audience member, preferrably a young member, and hand them the apple with a smirk on his face. He'll keep that carefree and confident look upon his face until he reaches the ring and enters it. The entranceway and stage fire will cease at this time as Dante removes his entrance attire to reveal his wrestling attire. Once it is all revealed, a single white fire blast on all four ring corners happens that light up the area as all the lights then come back to normal.
*DING! DING! DING!*
DM: They lock up! Dante brings Curtis in and locks in a side head lock! Dante rolls around and locks in a hammerlock! Curtis looking for a way out but Dante has it locked on tight! Curtis with an elbow to the face...no! Dante ducks it and wraps his arms around Curtis...belly to belly suplex! Dante back to his feet...elbow drop!
SS: Ouch! You wouldn't know it if you weren't a wrestler yourself, but a simple move like an elbow drop is enough to take the wind right out of you!
DM: So true! Dante back to his feet and nails anothis elbow drop! Curtis grasps his chest in pain as Dante is back up once again and is measuring Curtis...knee drop! Cover!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
DM: Kickout at two! Dante gets back up and bounces off the ropes...leg drop! No! Curtis rolls out of the way and Dante's leg bounces off the canvas! Curtis pulls himself up on the ropes as Dante nurses his leg!
Curtis sizes up Dante as he starts to stomp his body. Dante tries to take cover under the ropes but Curtis drags his back into the ring! Curtis drags him back to his feet and sends him running to the ropes with an Irish whip. Dante comes back off the ropes and Curtis scoops him up... sidewalk slam!
DM: Did you feel the impact on that one?!
SS: I sure did Desireè! Now that's a great move by Curtis!
DM: Dante arches his back in pain but Curtis doesn't let up as he mounts Dante and starts to unload on him with rights and lefts! Dante is being massacred by fists of pure fury from Curtis!
SS: Like a pit bull going straight for the throat! Sick 'em!
The referee starts to count to five warning Curtis about his closed fists. Curtis stands up and lets down a final stomp to the face of Dante! Curtis on a roll now! Curtis forces Dante to his feet...short arm clothesline! Dante falls to his back and rolls to the outside. Curtis follows him out and starts to give chase. Dante takes off and rolls back into the ring. Curtis slides back into the ring and is met with a spear by Curtis!
DM: That's gonna leave a mark!
Dante with another shot to the head of Curtis! Dante forces him to his feet and hooks him up...suplex! Dante attempts a cover but Curtis easily kicks out and pushes him off! Both men back to their feet and Dante hauls off with a forearm shot to the face! And another! Dante takes off and bounces off the ropes... flying forearm! No! Curtis catches him in mid-air and bring Dante down hard with a power slam!
DM: Curtis means business here tonight! Curtis grabs Dante by both legs and sets him up...catapult! Dante's face smashes off the turnbuckle! Dante slumps back into the corner as Curtis charges Dante... body splash!
SS: Wow! That might have just squashed Dante flat!
Curtis backs off and charges him again and goes for another body splash but Dante gets a foot up connecting with Curtis's chin! The impact knocks Curtis back and turns him around dazed. Dante takes off towards Curtis and wraps his arms around his head... bull dog! Dante with the cover!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
KICKOUT!!!
DM: Another two count for Dante! Dante back on the attack with more kicks to the sternum! Curtis slowly making his way back to his feet but Dante won't let up! Dante with a right! Curtis returns the message with a right of his own!
SS: Is this a wrestling match or a boxing match?! These two are trying to destroy each othis!
DM: You're not joking about that one! Curtis with a left! Dante with anothers right! Dante throws another right but Curtis blocks it and delivers a knee to the gut that folds Dante in half! Curtis grabs a hold of Dante and shoves his down...
SS: PILE DRIVER! That could have just broken Dante's neck! What is he doing? Go for the cover Curtis!
Curtis has Dante to his feet and sends his to the ropes...Dante comes back on the return...back body drop! Curtis goes to the top rope and waits for Dante to get up. he's up and Curtis leaps from the top rope... flying clothesline! Dante is down and Curtis with the cover!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THR-NO!!! Dante kicks out!
DM: Curtis doesn't look too happy with the referee right now!
SS: Would you be? It seems like whenever Curtis has Dante pinned, the referee forgets how to count past two!
DM: Whenever? Curtis has one near fall on Dante, and Dante has two.
Curtis back to his feet and drags Dante up with him. Curtis hooks his and sets his up for a suplex but Dante turns out of it and locks on a sleeper!
SS: NO! This can't be happening!
DM: I think it may be time to say good night to Curtis!
Curtis starts to struggle as Dante tightens the hold! Curtis drops to one knee and he starts to fade! The referee lifts his arm and it drops! The referee checks him again but Curtis keeps his arm up! Curtis struggling back to his feet! Curtis with an elbow to Dante's mid-section and he releases the hold! Curtis takes off to the ropes and returns to Dante... shoulder block! Dante goes down and Curtis sets off to the ropes again. Dante ducks Curtis as Curtis jumps over Dante and bounces off the ropes again. Dante tries to leap frog over him but Curtis stops and catches Dante on his shoulders... powerbomb!
DM: Curtis showing off his strength as he catches Dante in mid-air and power bombs his almost through the ring!
SS: A fucking weird move coming from what we know of Curtis Wilkes!
DM: You may be right, Curtis is signaling for the end... AND THERE'S THE SNAP DDT!
SS: Well damn!
DM: This one's over!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
*DING DING DING!*
Jimmy Wilkes: Here is your winner of the match by pinfall... "THE AUSTRALIAN PSYCHO"... CURTIS WILKES!!!
"Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck" by Grinspoon hits and the crowd gives a mixed reaction as Curtis Wilkes gets his hand raised in victory.
DM: Curtis Wilkes gets back on track with a victory over Dante Daevain!
SS: He's Elite! And I mean ELITE!
DM: He has won twelve out of his last thirteen matches in PCW and the Hall of Famer wants...
Before Desiree could finish her sentence, Leon Lonewolf comes out from the crowd and slides in the ring. He taps Curtis on the shoulder. Curtis turns around and Leon kicks him in the gut... and hits him with the Lionheart to cheers from the crowd.
DM: Leon Lonewolf just laid out Curtis Wilkes with the Lionheart!
SS: Fucking Anime Geek! Fight him man to man instead of like a bitch!
DM: And what about Curtis? He's the one who attacked him with the damn chair at the end of the broadcast two weeks ago!
Leon grabs a microphone and begins to speak as he stands over Curtis.
Leon Lonewolf: I'm going to keep this as short and as sweet as possible. Well... this isn't sweet but I don't give a rats ass.
The crowd cheers.
Leon Lonewolf: Since Slamathon was the premier event for Inferno Championship Wrestling, it's only fitting to have one of the ICW originals compete at the glorious event and since Curtis decided to be a coward and harm my friend Mariano Fernandez, effectively putting Otaku Gaijin on hold. I will avenge him and beat his ass at Slamathon.
The crowd cheers even more.
Leon Lonewolf: And before that manly looking bitch comes out here and throws her weight around. The match is official because I said it's official.
Leon pauses and a smirk comes across his face.
Leon Lonewolf: Oh and since it is Slamathon. You're not in charge of the event. Oh no, Tyler Brownlee and myself are in charge thanks in part to the Board of Directors. Have a nice day!
"Fallen Angels" by Black Veil Brides hits and the crowd cheers as Leon Lonewolf salutes the crowd before rolling out of the ring and slapping hands with the fans while he walks up the ramp.
DM: What a blockbuster announcement! Not only is Leon versus Curtis official, but he and Tyler Brownlee are in charge of Slamathon!
SS: This is bullshit! They're not fit to do anything right! Slamathon is going to be horrible!
DM: Shut up! It's going to be a good show, you don't know what you're talking about!
SS: This still sucks!
DM: Waah waah! Cry me a fucking river! We're taking a break! We'll be back after this!
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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:24:36 GMT -5
DM: Welcome back to Saturday Night Rapture and we have had a great night so far!
SS: This show is just rocking and we continue to go forward in the land of Premium!
DM: Still a lot more action to be contest, with our main event between Syn and Jerry Matthews against Team Lethality's Danielle Lopez and Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson!
SS: Team Lethality sucks!
DM: No we do not! But your commentary is very shitty!
SS: It's not!
DM: I beg to differ, tubby!
"No Reason" by Sum 41 hits and out comes Crystal Alvarez to cheers from the crowd. She stands on the ramp and nods her head before making her way down the ramp. As she walks down the ramp, she slaps hands with the fans before hopping on the apron and stepping in between the ropes to get into the ring. She grabs a microphone from one of the ringside personnel members before standing in the middle of the ring.
Crystal Alvarez: I admit, I am a little sore but I'm glad to be here in Sacramento.
The crowd cheers.
Crystal Alvarez: This is my first time out here cutting a promo live so the nervousness is there, but I'm going to get down to business so I don't bore you with a bunch of meaningless crap that people like Morgan Simmons would do. Now two weeks ago, I was attacked by some big man in a goddamn mask... from behind nonetheless. A really cowardly move as I was chokebombed and splashed to where I was unconscious for just a brief moment.
Crystal pauses and she is angry.
Crystal Alvarez: And I'm not the only victim. Oh no, we have seen both members of DNA, Derek Jacobs, Kevin Styles and J.T. Banks and earlier tonight. Oh earlier tonight just ticks me off. He attacked my boyfriend and hit him with a fucking chokebomb.
Crystal only gets angrier when she speaks but continues.
Crystal Alvarez: That... THAT pisses ME off to no end. You want to do that shit to somebody I care for? You're going to suffer the consequences. But before we do that. I would like to call out two individuals. Derek Jacobs, Draven Logan Kennedy, come on down. We have shit to discuss.
"Until The End" by Avenged Sevenfold hits and the crowd cheers loudly as Derek Jacobs walks out from the back. He nods his head to his theme before walking down the ramp. He tags a few hands before hopping on the apron and getting into the ring. He grabs a microphone and stands face to face with Crystal.
Derek Jacobs: What is this about?
Crystal Alvarez: I will tell you when Draven gets out here. Draven, get out here now.
"I Came to Play" by Downstait hits and the crowd goes to boos. Draven Logan Kennedy walks out to even more boos than before. Draven shakes his head before walking down the ramp. He quickly snatches a microphone before sliding in the ring. He goes face to face with Jacobs but Crystal separates the two.
Crystal Alvarez: Guys, guys, GUYS!
Jacobs and Draven end up backing away from Crystal but not without a few trash talking words thrown at each other.
Crystal Alvarez: I'm sure the fans and especially you two, would love to know why I have summoned for you guys to be out here. Am I right?
The crowd cheers and Jacobs and Draven nod their heads while staring a hole into each other.
Crystal Alvarez: You two already know about that masked son of a bitch that has been running around here, attacking random people at will. Jacobs, you know all about them attacking you before your match against Alex Brown took place.
Jacobs nods his head.
Crystal Alvarez: And you Draven. You witnessed him taking out two of your longtime friends. Two guys who have been loyal to you, and he did it without a care in the world. I'm sure you're a little angry about that, right?
Draven nods his head as well.
Crystal Alvarez: Now knowing the animosity you two have against each other, I am fully aware that this is a huge risk that can easily blow up in my face, but for the sake of this war. I propose that you two put aside your differences for one night and the three of us fight this masked man. What do you guys say?
Derek Jacobs: Two words... HELL NO! I have no problem with you, you're actually not that bad of a human being, but Draven? What's there to be said about him. I don't want to team with him, I want to beat the hell out of him.
Draven: Well look at the mouth on you, boy. You think you're the goddamn shit, huh? Don't worry, the feeling is very mutual on my behalf. I don't want to team with a talentless bitch like you. I already beat you, therefore, I have NOTHING left to prove when it comes to your stupid ass.
Crystal Alvarez: Guys, think about it. Think of getting revenge on a common enemy. I know you guys want to take this person out.
Before Draven and Jacobs can respond, the lights go out in the arena. It starts flashing and lightning strikes at the top of the ramp. After the striking, the masked man appears on the PremiumTron 5000 in an undisclosed location and speaks with a very distorted voice.
Masked Man: I hope you three have been enjoying yourselves on this lovely evening. Because I know I have. Seeing Draven and Derek argue with each other like little children is highly amusing to me. It really is and it's entertaining enough for me to get popcorn and a coke and watch it unfold.
The masked man lets out a psychotic laugh, much to the dismay of Draven and Jacobs in the arena where the lights are only halfway dimmed.
Masked Man: And little Crystal Alvarez trying to be a leader. It's funny because greenhorns aren't meant to be leaders. They're followers but that's okay, because I will gladly beat you as well. Well... that is if Draven and Derek stop being a bunch of PUSSIES and just team up with each other. My god, they are the biggest pussies I have ever seen in my life and I have seen enough of them in my life time, especially a certain Nitemare character.
The crowd in the arena cheers while Jacobs and Draven are angry at being called "pussies". Jacobs gets on the microphone and speaks.
Derek Jacobs: Unlike Draven, I am NOT a pussy. You want to go against me, you got it, pal.
Jacobs drops the microphone and Draven now steps up and speaks.
Draven: Jacobs is lucky I don't drop his ass right now. But as for you masked man, if you want to fuck with the Apocalyptic Madman... you got it. I'll take your ass to school you motherfucker.
On the screen, the masked man laughs.
Masked Man: Excellent, excellent. I knew I could get a rise out of you two, especially you Draven. It's real easy to just piss you off. Draven, I already know enough about you to kick your ass with ease. You don't know me, but you will definitely know what my power is like at Slamathon. I will see the three of you there. And I will leave you all with this departing message.
The video on the PremiumTron ends. Not a moment later, lightning strikes close to the ring and the light goes back on. The fans are freaking out and Crystal, Draven and Jacobs look around and at each other wondering what the hell is going on.
DM: This is just surreal! Lightning strikes after that video ended!
SS: But what we did learn is that at Slamathon IV, it will be Crystal, Draven and Derek Jacobs teaming together and putting their differences aside to go up against this fucking gigantic masked man! It's going to be fucking awesome!
DM: That part we did get to figure out but we're still left with many questions, such as WHO is under that mask!
SS: One thing we gather from it is a nice little shot at a Nitemare!
DM: Right but we can only assume so much though! Whoever is under that mask, is really making himself known here!
SS: Very true!
DM: Right now, let's get it to the ring for the introductions of our next contest!
The opening timpani hit of ‘Carmina Burana’ shakes the arena. The lights and the tron go stark white. The choir of powerful voices sing out loud. As the song gets quieter, out comes Smith Jones, dressed to compete in white trunks, white kneepads, and white boots. He’s also wearing a gray T-shirt with ‘I’m’ written across the front of it in black letters. Smith stops at the top of the ramp and uses his index finger to draw an ‘X’ across his chest with a smile. He looks nervously over his shoulder and then strides confidently down to ringside. He climbs the steps and wipes his feet on the ring apron. Jones takes centre and raises his white microphone to his lips. He speaks.
Smith Jones: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 229 pounds, the mean mean man, Smith Jones!!!!!
He looks into the main camera and he starts to chuckle, then laugh, then cry from laughter, then get stone serious. He starts to chant…
Smith Jones: Ali bomaye! Ali bomaye! Ali bomaye! Ali bomaye! Ali bomaye! Ali bomaye!
He drops the white microphone and and removes his gray T-shirt. Smith turns to face the entrance ramp and he waits.
Jimmy Wilkes: And his opponent!
The arena grows dark the arena lights start to pulsate and strobe as an explosion of multicolored pryos takes place. Soon after, "Live It Up" by Airbourne begins to play throughout the arena, as the crowd begin to go wild with excitement. The camera zooms round the arena showing the fans anticipating their favourite Brit to come out.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making his way to the ring, from Durham, England, weighing in at 268 pounds, He is, The One, The Only, The Original Funksteroo!!! “The Original Showstealer” S....J..... FUNK!!!
The camera zooms to the entrance ramp as SJ Funk energetically comes out from behind the curtain and lifts his left arm in the arm, before slapping it with his right hand thrice as pyros shoot up from the side, first red then white and finally blue. Before SJ jumps up and starts to head energetically down the ramp... As he nears the bottom of the ramp he slows to a walk and slaps hands with the fans to his left.
The Camera has another quick glance round the arena before refocusing on SJ who jumps onto the ring apron, looking back out to the crowd before climbing into the ring between the middle and top rope. Here he spins round with his arms out stretched, before going down into his usual pose to the camera, as Pyros shoot up from behind him, first to his left then right and carry on in this fashion till he comes out of his pose and he climbs the nearest turnbuckle where he salutes his fans, taking off his shirt, he throws it into the crowd. Before taking off his shades and dog tags which he hands to the ring announcer for safe keeping. He then jumps back to the canvas inside the ring and he stares towards the entrance ramp as the music fades out and the arena lights fade to white.
*DING! DING! DING!*
DM: Here we go! Funk and Jones circling each other, both looking for position...and here's the lockup! Funk with the quick advantage applying the side headlock. He tosses Jones to the mat, holding the headlock submission. Jones with an excellent counter as he scissors Funk's head. Funk escapes, and both competitors are back to their feet! So Saint, what's the game plan they should be going for in this match?
SS: Well, both of these two will definitely need to rely on speed and high-flying abilities. Fucking hell, this is boring! Where's the damn POWER!?
DM: If you want a power move, I'll gladly knock you the fuck out, Saint. They've locked up again, and Funk forces Jones back in to the corner. The referee is calling for the clean break... but Funk delivers a knee to the gut instead! Funk snapmares Jones out of the corner, and he quickly applies a rear chin lock.
SS: This is one thing that Jones has to be careful about. If he allows Funk to use this chain wrestling, it may be hard to recover!
DM: The ref checks to make sure the hold is legal...and Jones struggles to get up. He slowly makes his way back to his feet as Funk quickly switches over to a side headlock!
Jones tries forcing Funk off, but Funk holds the headlock tightly. He forces Jones over, dropping him back first to the mat. Funk follows with a knee drop to Jones's skull! He brings Jones back to his feet...lifts him vertical...suplex, and Funk floats over in to the cover!
ONE!!!!!
TWO!!!!!
NO!!!!!
DM: Jones with the kickout!
SS: Jones still has a lot of energy. But Funk knows that he needs to wear him down. He probably used that pinfall attempt to see how much more he'll need to wear him down!
DM: Funk has Jones back up... once again lifting him vertical. And he's holding him high in the air, hesitating on the suplex... letting the blood rush to Jones's head!
Jones drops his knee, drilling Funk on the top of the skull. As Funk releases Jones, he twists in air, grabbing Funk for a flying snapmare. Funk crashes to the mat, and Jones instantly drops the leg across the throat! Jones leaps to the top rope... CORKSCREW SENTON! Jones hits the far ropes. Rolling senton off the rebound... and he makes the cover, hooking the leg!
ONE!!!!!
TWO!!!!!
NO!!!!!
DM: Funk kicks out! Jones quickly makes his way to the top rope... but Funk is up and cuts him off at the pass! Funk climbs up after Jones... no!!! Jones with a vicious double knee lift, and Funk falls back to the mat! Funk is slowly to get up as Jones waits for him... headscissors... and Funk is dropped throat first across the top rope!
SS: I told you! As long as Jones can utilize his speed, he can easily walk away with a win here tonight!
DM: Jones hits the far ropes as Funk stumbles back dazed! Funk turns around... LIGHTNING STRIKE... NO!!! Funk ducked the Superkick! Jones turns to Funk...BIG BOOT...and Jones falls through the middle rope to the outside!
SS: Great ring awareness by Funk! He knew the sidekick was coming, and made sure to avoid it!
DM: Funk quickly climbs out of the ring after Jones as the ref begins his count!
ONE!!!!!
TWO!!!!!
Funk picks Jones up and whips him hard in to the steel steps. Funk crashes back first, before collapsing to a sitting position against the steps. Jones climbs on to the apron. He takes a running start... MISSILE DROPKICK... and Funk is slammed hard against the steps again!
THREE!!!!!
FOUR!!!!!
FIVE!!!!!
SIX!!!!!
DM: What a move by Jones! He rolls back in to the ring, and quickly rolls back out, breaking the ref's count! Jones brings Funk back to his feet and rolls him back in to the ring. Jones climbs on to the apron...slingshot somersault senton... no! Funk rolls out to the apron just before Jones can hit him!
SS: Smart move by Funk!
DM: Jones is starting to get to his feet as Funk stands on the apron. Jones comes at Funk...but Funk buries a shoulder to the gut, and Jones stumbles back. Funk with the springboard...ROUNDHOUSE KICK!!! Jones caught him with a devastating high roundhouse! And he quickly makes the cover!
ONE!!!!!
TWO!!!!!
NO!!!!!
DM: Funk gets his shoulder up at the last second!
SS: I thought it was over! What a roundhouse by Jones...right on the mark!
DM: Jones quickly makes his way to the corner... climbing to the top rope.
SS: Man... this crowd is going nuts! They have erupted in cheers for Jones Cochrane!
DM: Funk is slowly getting to her feet...and he's met with a spinwheel kick from the top rope! Funk is back down and Jones quickly springboards off the middle rope... moonsault! Funk quickly rolls out to the apron!
Funk slowly returns to his feet on the apron. Jones grabs Funk to slam him face first in to the corner, but Funk blocks it! Funk with a wild swing, and Jones ducks... HIGH ROUNDHOUSE!
SS: I think Funk is out on his feet!
DM: Funk is leaned across the top rope. Jones with the springboard... legdrop to the back of the neck, and he sends Funk crashing back in to the ring! Jones quickly to the top! He's waiting as Funk slowly gets back up. Jones with a double knee takedown... but Funk catches him! Jones struggles...and there's the sunset flip!
SS: Great reversal by Jones!
DM: NO!!! Funk rolls back, and he drills Jones with a vicious running knee to the jaw!
Funk falls on to the top rope, using it for support as he catches her breath. Funk picks Jones back up, applying the front facelock. He lifts Jones in to the air...fisherman's buster! Funk quickly hits the far ropes...legdrop on the rebound! Funk brings Jones back to his feet and forces against the ropes. He delivers a knee to the gut...and a second!
DM: Funk has just taken back control of this match! he whips Jones across the ring...clothesline...but Jones ducks it! Jones springboards off the middle rope...back elbow...NO!!! Funk catches him and sends him overhead with a devastating german suplex!
SS: Funk with a great display!
DM: He really needs to capitalize on this moment! Funk grabs Jones by the legs... and it looks like he's trying to flip him over for the Funk Lock!
SS: If Funk locks this in, Jones might be done for!
DM: Funk is still trying to turn Jones!
Jones blocks SJ FUNK at every turn. Funk finally drops to the mat, slingshotting Jones at the ropes! Jones lands on the second rope. Funk returns to his feet as Jones springboards with a shining wizard...but Funk ducks it! Funk applies a full nelson on Jones... into a facebuster! Funk shoots the half and makes the cover!
ONE!!!!!
TWO!!!!!
THR...NO!!!!!
DM: Jones gets his foot on the bottom rope...and this match will continue!
SS: Funk was so close! he almost had this match won!
DM: Funk quickly brings Jones back to his feet. He forces Jones in to the corner...vicious lariat! Funk backs off as Jones rests dazed in the corner. Funk rushes in...crossbody splash! Funk hits the far ropes as Jones stumbles out...big boot on the rebound...NO!!! Jones rolls under! Funk rushes at Jones again..and he's brought to the mat with a drop toe hold!
Jones brings Funk to his feet and steps out to the apron. He sets Funk up in position for a sunset flip...but Funk breaks free! Funk rushes at Jones...and he's met with a knee to the gut! Funk hunches over in pain as Jones leaps to the top...
DM: OH MY GOD!!! Funk just swept Jones's legs as he leaped to the top!
SS: That was a nasty spill! Jones's right leg slammed in to the apron during that fall to the outside!
DM: Funk quickly rolls out of the ring and brings Jones back to his feet. Hip toss in to the barricade by Funk!
SS: This is not good for Jones!
ONE!!!!!
TWO!!!!!
THREE!!!!!
FOUR!!!!!
Funk rolls back in to the ring and quickly rolls back out to break the ref's count. he picks Jones back up, lifting him in position for a shin breaker. Rather than dropping him across the knee, Funk rams him leg first in to the ring post! Funk rolls Jones in to the ring, still holding on to his legs. He pulls Jones in position... THE O.F.D! ONE FUNKIN' DRIVER!!!
ONE!!!!!
TWO!!!!!
THREE!!!!!
NO! JONES GETS HIS SHOULDER UP!
SS: FUCKING SHIT!
DM: Funk releases the hold! Funk quickly grabs Jones, dragging him to the center of the ring. he brings Jones back to his feet. Funk gets her foot against Jones's neck...but Jones pushes her leg away...jumping spin kick by Jones! And both competitors are down!
SS: This crowd has been on their feet, deafening us with their cheers all night! Fucking peons...
DM: Muttering under your breath, Saint? I heard that! Jones is slow to get to his feet...and he stumbles back to the corner. Jones ascends the corner, making it to the top rope!
SS: He's standing on the top rope with one leg!
DM: Jones leaps off...SHOOTING STAR PRESS...NO!!! Funk rolled out of the way...but Jones landed on his feet!
SS: Jones is obviously hurt, as he instantly brings that injured leg off the mat!
DM: Funk grabs Jones in position for a russian leg sweep...but Jones rolls forward...handspring...and he takes Funk over with a head scissors! Jones is back to his feet, as is Funk. Dropkick to the knee by Jones, and Funk drops to one knee! Jones still seems to be favoring that leg!
SS: He needs something big here!
DM: Jones rushes at Funk...SUPERKICK...NO!!! Funk ducks it again! Jones turns around...boot to the gut!
SS: Why the hell is Funk wasting time here?! He should be going for the cover!
DM: Funk picks Jones up and quickly goes for a DDT!... Another pick-up possibly looking for the Styles Clash! NO!!! Jones counters with a head scissors takedown! Funk is quickly back to his feet as Jones rushes at him...lariat...and Jones is down!
Funk makes his way to the corner as the ref checks on Jones. Funk starts unlacing the turnbuckle pad. Before he can completely remove it, the ref stops him. The ref forces him back and tries putting the turnbuckle pad back on.
SS: Ha! That would have been perfect for Funk!
DM: Funk grabs Jones, lifting him in to a front facelock. He lifts Jones vertical... but Jones falls behind! NO!!! Jones's GOT HIS OPENING!
SS: WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!?
DM: POINT OF CONTROVERSY!!! AND JONES HAS THE COVER!
1!
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2!
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3!
*DING DING DING!*
SS: WOW... FUCKING WOW!
Jimmy Wilkes: Here is your winner of the match by pinfall... SMITH JONES!!!
"Carmina Burana" by Carl Orff hits and the crowd boos loudly as Smith Jones gets his hand raised in victory. He shouts "FIFTEEN AND FIVE" as he stands with his right foot over Funk's chest.
DM: Smith Jones wins again! He just beat SJ Funk!
SS: This is a monumentous victory for Smith! It just proves that he's that damn good! Now we just need to get him on a path to the greatness that he deserves!
DM: He does have the talent to go far and his track record speaks for itself! He's... oh god, what is SHE doing out here?!
As Smith stands there, PCW General Manager Morgan Simmons walks out from the back to huge boos from the Sacramento crowd. Morgan grabs a microphone while Smith Jones now places his foot across Funk's throat, choking him in the process.
Morgan Simmons: You want to disrespect management, Funk? HUH?! DO YOU?!
The crowd boos as Morgan looks at Funk with intent in her eyes.
Morgan Simmons: You really could be a model employee like Smith Jones, or you could...
The crowd starts chanting "cunt" at Morgan. Morgan looks around and gets angrier. From there, she shouts into the microphone.
Morgan Simmons: SHUT THE FUCK UP! I AM NOT A FUCKING CUNT!
The crowd boos louder and continues to chant that word. Smith Jones grabs the microphone and stands beside the GM before speaking.
Smith Jones: You people have no class. Seeing as how this is the capital of a bankrupt state, I'm not surprised one bit.
The crowd starts chanting "asshole" at Smith Jones.
Smith Jones: Your words don't hurt me one bit. In fact, it amuses me. You need to show some respect for a great authority figure like Morgan Simmons. She strives to bring all of you ingrates the best show possible. She knows talent when she sees it.
The crowd boos at that statement. Smith shakes his head before passing the mic back to Morgan.
Morgan Simmons: That's right and Smith Jones is one of the most talented stars in PCW today. To show that. Smith, if you don't mind. Exterminate this pissant once and for all.
Smith nods his head and gets Funk to his feet. He places Funk in a Belly to Belly like position and goes for Take It Home... but instead, the lights go off in the arena and the crowd cheers.
SS: HEY! WHO THE FUCK TURNED OUT THE LIGHTS?!
DM: I have no clue! I'm sitting right here!
The lights go back up and it's Nightrain who is right behind Smith Jones.
DM: OH MY! IT'S NIGHTRAIN! HE'S BEHIND SMITH JONES!
SS: FUCK! Smith, DON'T TURN AROUND! DON'T TURN AROUND!
Smith drops Funk and tries to laugh off the situation. During this, Morgan signals for somebody to come out from the back. Back to the action, Smith turns around and Nightrain grabs him by the throat for a chokeslam... but Morgan Simmons hits Nightrain in the back. Nightrain releases Smith from his grasp and turns to the PCW General Manager.
DM: OH YES! GET HER TRAIN! GET THAT STUPID BITCH!
SS: Your career is going to end if you do this, Nightrain! IT'S GOING TO END!
Nightrain stalks Morgan who begins to back to the corner. However she begins to smile as Toxic members Jenna Martin, Christina Fierce, Stevie Fabulous, Jesse Wright, Kevin Smith and Joe Grizzly are in the ring. Christina has a chair in her hand while Stevie and Jesse stand beside her in support. Train grabs Morgan by the throat, and Christina swings the chair and it connects to Train's back. Nightrain doubles over and frees Morgan. Christina smashes the chair over Nightrain's back again and again.
DM: Good god! Christina Fierce is laying into Nightrain!
SS: YES! Teach that S.O.B. a lesson! Teach him respect!
While Christina, Stevie and Jesse are taking turns beating down Nightrain. SJ Funk gets up and battles Jenna Martin and The Metal Head Express. Funk disposes of Jenna easily but the Metal Head Express is combating Funk's every move. But Funk starts to turn the tide against Grizzly and Smith. In the process, Jenna Martin has recovered and slides a sledgehammer to Smith Jones who stands there and watches all of this going on. Smith looks at the hammer and waits for his opportunity to capitalize. Funk manages to dispose all of the Metal Head Express. Once he turns around, Smith runs up with the Sledgehammer... BAM! Right to the face and down goes Funk.
DM: Smith Jones with a shot to SJ Funk with that sledgehammer! What the hell was that for?
SS: YES! Smith Jones strikes against that piece of trash! Good for him!
Smith drops the sledgehammer and turns to watch the beatdown on Nightrain who's getting chair shot after chairshot in the back. Once they're done with him, they get Nightrain up and with his back turned to Smith, Smith jumps up and hits the Point of Controvery to the back of Nightrain's neck.
DM: Point of Controvery! The backstabber to Nightrain's neck! Train and Funk have been demolished by Smith Jones and Toxic!
SS: They beat the respect into those two punks! They had it coming to them!
DM: Bullshit! It's Morgan Simmons on her power trip! She is an insecurity little bitch is what she is!
Smith Jones is back to a vertical base and shouts "YOU CANNOT LAST IN THAT RING WITH ME". He shakes hands with the Toxic members as well as Morgan Simmons before raising his arm in the air as "Carmina Burana" by Carl Orff plays once more to huge boos from the crowd.
DM: Smith Jones made an impact, alongside those idiots from Toxic!
SS: Smith is going to kick some ass at Slamathon and demolish Nightrain in the process! I can't wait!
DM: It's going to be a slamming affair! That's for sure! Let's take our last commercial break! When we come back, we will present you with our main event of the evening!
**COMMERCIAL BREAK**
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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:25:00 GMT -5
We come back from the break and "Ride Of Your Life" by Neurotica starts playing in the arena and we are panned back to the announce table.
DM: Welcome back to Saturday Night Rapture, and in just two short weeks, Slamathon IV will be taking place!
SS: It's a signature pay-per-view for Premium Championship Wrestling and I believe it's going to be a good one! Could top Slamathon III from last year!
DM: Our main event is a first time match up one on one wise as Syn will defend the PCW World Heavyweight Championship against "The Lethal Latina" Danielle Lopez!
SS: Syn has been as vicious as ever in his endeavors and since Wrestle Extravaganza III, there's nobody who has stopped him! But he is facing a competitor in Danielle Lopez who is regarded as the greatest PCW wrestler to have never been PCW World Heavyweight Champion! But Danielle gets her chance and Syn's reign could be in jeopardy if he's not careful against the PCW Hall of Famer!
DM: Speaking of fellow Team Lethality members, Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson will get a rematch for the PCW Platinum Championship against "The Evangelist" Jerry Matthews... in a STEEL CAGE!
SS: Reaper and Danielle had to torture Jimmy Gambino to get their shots at the titles they desired! Reaper has proven to be a thorn in the side of Matthews, but as we have learned throughout his dominating 182 day reign as Platinum Champion, Matthews will do ANYTHING to keep that title and with it being in a cage, I think we are going to see a different side of Matthews than we have seen in the past!
DM: As announced earlier in the night, Curtis Wilkes will go one on one against fellow Hall of Famer and longtime nemesis Leon Lonewolf!
SS: Leon is on the path of avenging his best friend Mariano Fernandez, who was injured at the hands of Curtis at Battle Finale III! These two know each other well and they have had some classic matches in the past! I expect more the same here!
DM: We've heard rumors of this match up hapepning and they are indeed confirmed! Smith Jones will face Nightrain... in a Barbed Wire Steel Cage Massacre Ambulance Match!
SS: The first of it's kind to take place in Premium Championship Wrestling! I didn't even know this match up was possible! This will be brutal, but knowing what we just saw before the break, Smith Jones can hang in the brutality department!
DM: We also have Brian Stryker set to defend the PCW Broadcast Championship against Brytain Montgomery in what is sure to be a great match up!
SS: Stryker has hit a wall and that was evident in his match up earlier in the night while for Brytain, she has been damn good, with victories over Drako and Curtis Wilkes! With the type of roll she is on, I don't like Stryker's chances in this one!
DM: Also confirmed earlier tonight, Draven Logan Kennedy and Derek Jacobs agreed to put their differences aside for one night as they join forces with Team Lethality's Crystal Alvarez to face off against the masked man who has attacked them and others since Battle Finale III!
SS: A common enemy has brought unlikely allies together for this one night! These three wouldn't be associated in any other setting, but these aren't normal times! They want to find out who has been behind these attacks and they may find that out at Slamathon!
DM: And just confirmed from the office of Morgan Simmons, the PCW World Tag Team Championship's will be on the line as the newly married couple of Mariah Lopez and Rachel Robinson will go up against Da Xtreme Dynasty!
SS: Da Dynasty gets their rematch against a very good young team in Mariah and Rachel! This could go either way and we know how good Da Dynasty has proven to be in the history of PCW! It's going to be a very exciting title match!
DM: And just now confirmed that Sjin Drako and Lekkter tha Lunatik will face off in a one on one match up!
SS: Lekkter distracted Drako earlier tonight and Brytain capitalized to get the win! Lekkter wants revenge and he's dead set on getting it too, but Sjin Drako already injured him once and he's not afraid to do it again!
DM: And based off the events of earlier tonight, Reyna Carter and Angelina Williams of Mi Pi Sexy will face off against the team of Totoya Tatsuya and Mya Denton in tag team competition!
SS: Totoya has had his beef with Mi Pi Sexy since Reyna won the Pride Wrestling United States Championship in our developmental federation, and knowing what Mi Pi Sexy nearly did to Mya earlier tonight, it makes sense for this match up to be made! It's going to be an entertaining affair! That's for sure!
DM: If you have seen the trash talk on Twitter, then you know that Pride Wrestling star Matt Duvall doesn't think much of Draven Logan Kennedy and vice versa! And it has translated to a match up being made between the two at Slamathon!
SS: It's been a while since Draven pulled double duty and Matt Duvall gets his chance to impress on the main roster of PCW! A win could very well get him a spot on the roster and a win over Draven is about as good as anything due to Draven being a Hall of Famer and a two time PCW Platinum Champion!
DM: And just made now, the Scars of Wrestling Cup returns for it's sixteenth edition as SJ Funk, Dante Daevain, "Flawless" Wallace will be vying to win their first cup alongside the winner of the third cup, Viktor Orlov!
SS: Damn! An all-star class for this edition! Last edition at Battle Finale was jam-packed and this one is going to be good, especially with how good Wallace has done in PCW and Funk and Dante being what they are! This will be a good match up!
DM: Remember ladies and gentlemen, don't forget to order Slamathon IV from your local pay-per-view provider! It's going to be a great one!
SS: Hell yeah it will! I'm pumped!
DM: Speaking of that, our main event is about here! The World and Platinum Champions team up to take on Team Lethality!
SS: Syn and Matthews likely don't like each other, but they have to deal with Team Lethality members going for their titles at Slamathon! They know what they're up against!
DM: They do, but knowing Danielle and Reaper like I know them, they'll be prepared! I can promise you that! We're ready to get this thing going! Jimmy, take it away!
Cut to the ring.
Jimmy Wilkes: The following contest is is your MAIN EVENT match up of the evening and it is a tag team match up, scheduled for ONE FALL!
The crowd cheers.
Jimmy Wilkes: Introducing team number one!
"Duality" by Slipknot hits, the lights dim and smoke starts to fill the arena as Syn creeps onto the stage, a sick smile on his face and the newer version of the PCW World Heavyweight Championship on his shoulder, while his customized title belt is around his waist.
Jimmy Wilkes: First, making his way to the ring, from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 216 pounds. He is the PCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION... THIS... IS... SYN!!!
He stands up straight and and slowly walks down to the ring with his hands clasped behind his back. He creeps up the steel steps and enters the ring. He gives both of his titles to the referee before sitting down Indian style in the middle of the ring as he awaits for the match to begin.
Jimmy Wilkes: And his tag team partner!
As "Long Black Train" by Josh Turner hits the PA system, "The Evangelist" Jerry Matthews strides down the aisle in a suit and tie with the PCW Platinum Championship around his waist. In his hand, he carries a Bible and begins his regular sermon as he ventures down to the ring.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making his way to the ring, being accompanied by Deacon Jeremiah, from Redemption, Alabama, weighing in at 275 pounds. He is the PCW PLATINUM CHAMPION... "THE EVANGELIST"... JERRY MATTHEWS!!!
His spiritual liaison, Deacon Jeremiah, accompanies him to ringside with an offering plate, ready to collect money from any believers in the crowd. As he gets to the ring, he climbs through the ropes and removes his suit. He then raises his Bible in a preachly manner to the crowd as they boo incessantly.
Jimmy Wilkes: And their opponents!
"Lift Me Up" by Five Finger Death Punch feat. Rob Halford hits and the crowd cheers. Pink and black lights hit throughout the arena as Danielle Lopez and Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson emerge from the back. Reaper with his signature golf club in hand while Danielle stands there on top of the ramp with a prepared look on her face.
Jimmy Wilkes: Making their way to the ring at this time. Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson and PCW Hall of Famer "The Lethal Latina" Danielle Lopez. Together they are... TEAM LETHALITY!!!
Danielle and Reaper nod their heads before making their way down the ramp.. They slap hands with the fans before sliding in the ring. They hop to the top rope and play up to the crowd before jumping down and going to their corner to wait for the match to begin.
*DING! DING! DING!*
DM: And here we go! A real treat of a main event and it has Slamathon implications!
SS: Members of both teams will face each other at Slamathon in title matches and this match up is going to be something else!
Danielle Lopez pounds fists with Reaper before she starts the match off for her team. Jerry Matthews starts it off for his and the two of them engage in a collar and elbow tie up. Neither competitor gets the upperhand so they break it up. They go for another lock up and it's Matthews with the upperhand here with a side headlock. Danielle pushes him to the ropes. Matthews comes back off the rebound... and hits "The Lethal Latina" with a shoulderblock.
SS: YES!
Matthews now goes off the ropes and once Danielle is up, he goes for her again, but Danielle is able to turn it into an armdrag before locking Matthews in a quick hammerlock on the ground, but Matthews uses his power to get back to a vertical base and takes Danielle down with a snapmare takedown before dropping an elbow onto the Hall of Famer.
DM: It's the early going but Matthews is really looking good against the number one contender for the PCW World Championship!
SS: I will proclaim this right now! Jerry Matthews IS a future PCW World Heavyweight Champion, and I guarantee he will have the title sometime within the next year!
DM: Oh really now? Because there's a lot of competition in PCW and it's a big mountain to climb! That's for sure!
Matthews gets to his feet and Danielle gets to hers. They go to lock up for a third time, but Danielle fakes him out and hits a knife edge chop to the chest of the Platinum Champion. She hits another one before deciding to go at the knees with a few well placed kicks there. Matthews grabs ahold of the left knee and Danielle capitalizes on the opening by hitting a step up enzuigiri to take Matthews down.
DM: And just as quickly, Danielle gets the match up in her team's favor!
SS: Son of a bitch!
DM: What's wrong, Taint? Not happy?
SS: She cheated!
DM: You're grasping for straws which is nothing new coming from you!
Danielle gets in a martial arts like stance and the Sacramento crowd goes wild with cheers for the Hall of Famer. Matthews gets to his feet but it doesn't bode well for him as Danielle hits him with another kick to the leg... and another... and another before whipping him into enemy territory. Danielle goes to the corner and tags in Ryan "The Reaper" Robinson. Reaper gets in the ring and he picks Matthews up and hits him with a reverse atomic drop. Danielle steps out onto the apron and springboards off the ropes...
DM: SPRINGBOARD DROPKICK! And Reaper turns that into a sunset flip! We have a cover!
SS: NOOOOOOO!!!
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
NO!!!!
DM: Matthews kicks out at two!
SS: Oh thank god!
DM: That was close to being over in the early stages! Great double team move by Danielle and Reaper there!
SS: Heh, it was nothing special! Nothing special at all!
DM: Shut up! You've never wrestled in your life so you're not qualified to know what is good and what is bad! Until you get your ass off of your computer and quit eating your Dorito's in your mom's basement... you can't say shit!
Reaper gets Matthews up to his feet and hits him with an uppercut to the jaw. He hits another one... and a third to send Matthews back to the ropes. He whips Matthews off of the ropes and to the other side of the ring. Matthews comes back off the rebound and Reaper bends down for a back body drop, but Matthews stops and forearms Reaper in the skull to attempt to shift the momentum into his and Syn's favor. Matthews now starts landing the punches to Reaper before kicking him in the gut... and hitting him with a snap suplex before quickly transitioning over to a pin attempt.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
NO!!!!
DM: Reaper kicks out at two!
SS: Stupid ref! Quit fucking being biased!
DM: Give me a break! You're willing to say any type of bullshit just for the sake of it!
SS: It's not bullshit when it's true!
DM: Ugh!
Matthews glares at the referee before getting to his feet and begins stomping on Reaper to attempt to keep him down. He backs away for a moment... before dropping a knee across the temple of Reaper. The fans boo Matthews as he begins to hit a few more knee drops to Reaper. Matthews now drags Reaper to his corner and tags in Syn. Syn looks at Matthews with a blank expression on his face before getting into the ring.
DM: Hmm! I wonder what that expression was about! Dissension perhaps?
SS: There's no dissension! None at all!
DM: I know Syn doesn't really like Reaper, or anybody for that matter, but you have to wonder whether Matthews' antics really annoy the hell out of him or not!
SS: He's fine! Don't worry about him!
DM: Whatever!
Syn waits for Reaper to get up. Reaper gets up and Syn hits him with a right... and another one before kicking him in the gut... and dropping him with a DDT! Syn goes for a cover of his own as the ref counts the fall.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THR---NO!!!!
DM: Once more, Reaper kicks out!
SS: FUCK! Stay down, retard! It's for your own good!
Syn immediately shifts his gameplan to the ground game as he locks in a sleeper hold on the ground. Syn has it synched in tightly, but Reaper uses his strength to get back to his feet and he has Syn on his shoulders. He drops back... and hits Syn with an Electric Chair Drop. Reaper is a little dazed but he manages to shake the cobwebs out long enough to capitalize by getting Syn up and hitting him with a chokeslam before making a cover of his own.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
NO!!!!
Syn kicks out at two! Reaper drags Syn to enemy territory and tags Danielle back into the match. Danielle enters the ring and both her and Reaper hook Syn up... and plant him down with a double suplex. Reaper steps out to the apron and Danielle goes to work on Syn by delivering some well placed stomps to the ribs of the PCW World Heavyweight Champion. Danielle backs away and Syn gets to his knees... but Danielle hits him with a superkick to the jaw to bring him back down to the mat. Danielle makes a cover and the referee goes for the count.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THR---NO!!!!
DM: So close! Syn kicks out at two and a half!
SS: Yes! I don't want Team Taco to win!
DM: It's TEAM LETHALITY you racist fuck! I'm about three second away from knocking your dumbass into a whole different universe!
Danielle gets up and gets Syn up as well. She hits a kick to the mid-section before executing a left kick to the right leg. Danielle is going with a various amount of kicks to Syn before shooting him off into the opposite turnbuckle. Danielle gets the crowd behind her by raising her arms in the air before beginning her sprint towards the champ... but Syn moved out of the way and Danielle hits nothing but turnbuckle padding. Syn manages to get back to his feet. He grabs Danielle... and hits her with a double underhook backbreaker.
DM: That's going to hurt the spine! And perhaps Syn wants an advantage heading into his title defense against Danielle in two weeks!
SS: Good! Anything to have Syn retain the title at Slamathon and keep it away from those Team Lethality thugs!
DM: I know you're not bashing us for what we do, considering you were the head of Taint's Army and BRAINWASHED The Dark Scorpions into turning on Eric Redgate back in YCW!
SS: I was justified, dammit! Besides, I am the mother fucking man! I'm greatness! I'm...
DM: NOBODY CARES YOU FAT IDIOT!
Syn gets Danielle to a seated position and starts placing his knee onto the spine of Danielle. He begins driving the knee there over and over again before kicking her forward to the ground. Syn goes over to her and places his feet down onto Danielle's legs before locking her in a surfboard, complete with a dragon sleeper. He has it locked in until he decides to release the hold. Syn drags Danielle to the corner and tags in Jerry Matthews. Matthews gets in the ring and Syn gets Danielle up and holds her there for Matthews to drive a forearm to her ribs. Danielle doubles over and Matthews grabs her and hits it...
DM: Side Slam Backbreaker, right to the knee!
SS: YES! Capitalize Jerry, CAPITALIZE!
DM: Matthews goes for the pin!
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
NO!!!!
Danielle rolls the shoulder up at two! Matthews doesn't waste any time as he taunts Danielle by kicking at her and the crowd is booing Matthews fiercly. Matthews shakes his head in disappointment. As Danielle gets to her feet, Matthews picks her up... and drops her down with a flapjack drop. Danielle is down and Matthews quickly capitalizes by locking her in the Camel Clutch in the center of the ring.
DM: Matthews with the submission hold! A Camel Clutch is no joke!
SS: Make her submit! I want to see this bitch tap out!
DM: And I want you to please SHUT THE HELL UP!
Matthews has the submission locked in tightly and Danielle seemingly cannot get to the ropes. The fans are chanting for Danielle, trying to will her on. Matthews locks it in tighter and yells for Danielle to tap. With the Sacramento crowd in her corner, Danielle manages to find some will and start moving herself towards the ropes. Danielle inches closer and closer as Matthews' grip is loosening. Closer... just a little more... and SHE GOT IT! She got her hand on the ropes but Matthews isn't letting go. The referee warns Matthews to break the hold but is being ignored by the Platinum Champion. The referee begins to count.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THREE!!!!
FOUR!!!!
Just before the count of five, Matthews releases the hold. Matthews drags Danielle back to the corner and tags Syn back into the match. Matthews grabs Danielle by the legs and slingshots her into the turnbuckle. Danielle's back lands across Matthews' knees. Syn leaps to the top and dives off... hitting Danielle with an elbow drop while places on Jerry's knees. Danielle is on the ground writhing in pain and the crowd is cheering for her to get back up. Syn drags Danielle to the middle of the ring and makes the cover.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THR---NO!!!!
DM: Close, but no cigar! Danielle kicks out at two and a half!
SS: DAMMIT! FUCK! Stay down bitch!
DM: SHUT UP! You're really REALLY annoying! More than usual, you useless piece of crap!
Syn looks at the referee and then back at Danielle before getting to his feet. He waits for Danielle to get up. Danielle grabs the ropes and slowly but surely lifts her up and places herself on the turnbuckle. Syn goes running towards her, hoping for a clothesline... but Danielle moves out of the way and Syn hits sternum first into the turnbuckle. Syn stumbles back and turns around, only for Danielle to kick him in the gut and goes for it...
DM: DA XTREME KNOCKOUT! Danielle with Da Xtreme Knockout to Syn!
SS: NO! DAMN DAMN DAMN!
DM: Danielle shifted the tide to her team's favor, but due to the damage she endured from Matthews and Syn, she cannot capitalize!
SS: HELL YEAH!
DM: Both competitors are down and the referee begins the mandated ten count!
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THREE!!!!
FOUR!!!!
FIVE!!!!
Both Syn and Danielle begin to crawl to their respective corners.
SIX!!!!
SEVEN!!!!
EIGHT!!!!
Syn and Danielle get closer to their corners.
NINE!!!!
Danielle leaps and tags in Reaper while Syn tags Matthews into the match. Matthews enters the ring but Reaper takes him down with a clothesline. Matthews gets up for a second time and the same result occurs. Matthews gets up for a third time and Reaper runs at him... and plants him down with a running DDT. Reaper gets up and he sees Syn coming at him, but Reaper is prepared as he hits a left... and a right before clotheslining him out of the ring and to the floor below.
DM: Reaper is on a tear! He's cleaning house!
SS: Stupid retard! It's not going to last though!
DM: Oh really now? Because I think Reaper can carry this momentum all the way to the finish line!
SS: It's not going to happen!
DM: Whatever! Matthews gets back to his feet and Reaper kicks him in the gut... and he drops him down with the Soul Breaker!
SS: This can't be happening!
DM: Reaper's got the leg hooked! Could this be it?
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THR---NO!!!!
DM: Matthews kicks out! But Reaper almost had that one won for Team Lethality!
SS: He didn't get it though so we're still alive!
DM: Who the fuck is we?
SS: Me and Jerry are boys! Deacon Jeremiah is my friend!
DM: That's a damn lie and you know it!
Reaper doesn't waste time as he starts delivering a few well placed stomps to the PCW Platinum Champion. He continues with the stomps until letting up and getting Matthews back to his feet. Reaper kicks Matthews in the gut and goes for the Reaping Death Drop... but Matthews gets out of it and picks Reaper up and hits him with a huge Samoan Drop. Matthews now goes for the cover.
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THRE---NO!!!!
DM: Reaper KICKS OUT just as the referee's hand was going down for the three!
SS: SHIT! Stupid retard! Why kick out?
DM: Dumbass, he wants his team to win! Why are you asking stupid fucking questions, Taint?
SS: I just asked a question! Damn!
Matthews gets back up and tags Syn in the match. Syn gets in as Matthews steps out onto the apron. Reaper gets to his feet but Syn pounces as he delivers a right... and a left... and another left before dropping Reaper with a right to bring him down to the mat. Syn bounces off the ropes... and drops a knee to the face of Reaper. But Syn isn't stopping as he begins to stomp a mudhole into his longtime nemesis repeatedly until being physically restrained by the referee.
DM: Syn has shifted the momentum into his team's favor here! And he was even restrained by the ref!
SS: The referee needs to stay out of this and just let Syn end the stupid retard right now!
SS: Come on, Syn! End this retard right now!
DM: I swear, if you say that word one more time, you're not going to be able to talk anymore! So I would shut up if I were you!
Syn waits for Reaper to get to his feet. Reaper gets up and Syn runs towards him, but Reaper ducks and Syn accidentally hit the referee to take him down. Syn looks at the referee with a blank expression on his face. However, he turns around... and Reaper NAILS him with the Black Hole Gore. Reaper has the pin but there is no referee in sight. The fans count up to eight and that's when Reaper gets up and goes to revive the ref but the ref is out of it.
DM: DAMMIT! Reaper and Danielle would have had the match, but the referee is knocked out!
SS: The idiot shouldn't have been so reckless!
DM: You dumbass, it was SYN who knocked out the ref! You're unbelievable with your bullshit!
Reaper gets to his feet and Matthews gets to his. During this, Danielle Lopez enters the ring. Matthews goes after Reaper, but Reaper ducks and Danielle nails Matthews with Potential Brain Damage and the Platinum Champion is out like a light. In the meantime, Reaper grabs Syn by the leg and goes for the Lock of Death, but Deacon Jeremiah gets in the ring and smashes the bible across Reaper's head to take him down to the mat. Danielle sees Jeremiah in the ring, grabs Reaper's signature golf club and chases after him.
DM: That damn Jeremiah had to interfere! Just as Reaper was going to put Syn in the Lock of Death! Damn him!
SS: I completely love this! That idiot didn't know what was coming and down he goes!
DM: Damn shame too! Syn gets to his feet and goes to the top... FALLING INTO CHAOS! The high angled Senton Bomb connects to his longtime rival!
SS: YES! He's got the win! A FAIR one at that!
DM: That's bullshit, Taint! Syn has the pin!
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!!
THREE!!!!
*DING! DING! DING!*
Jimmy Wilkes: Here are your winners of the match by pinfall. The PCW Platinum Champion "The Evangelist" Jerry Matthews and the PCW World Heavyweight Champion... "THE MASTER OF SHADOWS"... SYN!!!
"Duality" by Slipknot hits and the crowd gives a mixed reaction as Syn and Matthews are announced as the winners. Syn barely gets himself back to his feet, but does so. He is handed both of his title belts. As he celebrates with the title, Danielle checks on Reaper before getting to her feet. She eyes Syn and motions that the belt will be hers. The two of them go face to face once more with Syn holding up his World titles in an act of confidence.
DM: Syn and Danielle know what's at stake! They know what the World title means! And their showdown is heating up!
SS: Syn is going to win! He's going to retain the title!
DM: Yeah... wait a minute! Matthews and Jeremiah are attacking Reaper! WHAT THE HELL?!
Matthews and Jeremiah attack Reaper on the outside, laying into him two on one. Jeremiah holds Reaper up and Matthews hits him in the gut with a various amount of forearms. Danielle sees this and waits for the two of them to turn around. Once Matthews and Jeremiah feel they have Reaper at bay, they turn around, but Danielle leaps over the ropes and onto them...
DM: SUICIDE PLANCHA! DANIELLE WITH A PLANCHA ONTO MATTHEWS AND DEACON JEREMIAH!
SS: AHHHHH!
DM: Danielle has just saved Reaper and taken out Matthews and his Deacon in the process!
SS: Stupid taco!
From there, Desiree punches Shannon in the face and KO's him. Syn watches all of this with a smirk on his face as he slides out of the ring and walks up the ramp and to the back with his titles in tow. Once he's gone, the lights turn out in the arena and the tron would suddenly erupt in static. The words "HIS ARRIVAL IS NEAR" can be somewhat seen through the static on the tron.
DM: We saw something similar to this two weeks ago at the end of the show! What the hell could the meaning of this be?
Lightning strikes the top corners of the tron and a figure is revealed in all black as well as a black leather hooded trenchcoat with spikes covering it. He has a pure black covering his face as he just stands there.
DM: Whoever this guy is, he's just standing there and we have no clue who he is!
The figure looks towards the ring down on one knee as Matthews and Jeremiah are still down on the outside. Danielle Lopez checks on Reaper, then gets to her feet and mouths "what the fuck is this weird shit" before checking on Reaper again. The figure is still looking toward the ring and hasn't moved an inch as we...
Fade to Black.
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Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 8, 2013 17:26:34 GMT -5
Here are the credits. Remember to give everybody thanks on contributing to this show. Intro: Me Mariah/Rachel wedding: Danielle and Reaper Reaper challenges Jerry Matthews to a cage match: Reaper Reyna vs. Mya: Reaper Post Match: Me Da Dynast want Tag Title rematch: Me The Unknown vs. Jerry Static: Me TJ gets attacked by masked man: ? Brytain vs. Drako: Reaper Jimmy Gambino gets tortured Pt. 2: Danielle, Reaper and Amy Stryker vs. Wallace: Reaper Smith Jones segment: Dennis Curtis vs. Dante: Mariano Post Match: Me Crystal Alvarez, Derek Jacobs and Draven Logan Kennedy unite against masked man: Danielle Smith vs. Funk: Mariano Post Match: Me PPV Rundown: Me Main Event: Me Ending: Me
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