1/24 Wednesday Night Assault Results (3)

[Danny Vice]

"Shinobi v. Dragon Ninja" by Lost Prophets hits as the camera pans throughout the GWC audience. Multiple signs of fans regarding their favorite GWC stars. "THUNDER IS THE TRUE KING", "NUCKING FUTS!", and "WE SKY HIGH WITH SKYLER!" are seen in the crowd, before the camera finally settles on Josh Harter and Phil Brooks.

Phil Brooks: Ladies and gentleman, it is episode three of Wednesday Night Assault here in the McKale Center on the campus of the University of Arizona. We have some wild match-ups tonight, including Skyler Striker against Jucain in the World title tournament.

Josh Harter: Not only that, but David Alastair has accepted Thunder's challenge, and they will due battle in a Hitman Division tournament match-up as well. Both men are 1-0, someone will take control of the division tonight!

Phil Brooks: And of course, let's not forget about our main event, a seven man battle royal to become the two NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS for the UNITED STATES CHAMPIONSHIP!

Josh Harter: Not only is it a battle royal, but just moments ago, Commissioner Vice told me that the championship match will be NEXT WEEK...and it will be a LADDER MATCH!

Phil Brooks: Oh my! It's a great time to be a part of the GWC. Now lets send it backstage to Tim Ryan before our opening match, the debut of "The Sinner" Miguel Sanchez, against Eric Kennedy.

The cameras cut backstage.

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BA Monk Segment

Scene opens in the back with Tim Ryan standing in front of the GWC logo with a mic in hand.

Tim Ryan: Hello, ladies and gentlemen and welcome to GWC Wednesday Night Assault! We're going to have a lot of action for you tonight but before all that, I'm going to let you hear from the man who claims he's the next US Champion...BA Monk!

Monk steps into the view of the camera and right next to Tim Ryan. BA Monk is dressed in his wrestling attire and has a white towel draped around his neck.

Tim Ryan: Hello and wel...

BA Monk: Wait a second, Tim. I want to ask the first question here.

Tim Ryan jumps at the interruption. Then he just nods his head.

BA Monk: How are things with the Mrs.?

Tim Ryan: The...The Mrs.?

BA Monl: You know, Alaric Griffon. We all saw what was going on the other day. Anyway, yeah, Tim, I'm not here to answer your questions. I'm here to make a statement. So if you could, just hand me that microphone and step your leprechaun ass on out of here.

Ryan leaves and BA Monk stares straight into the camera.

BA Monk: I've said what I need to say about the battle royal tonight. That's not why I'm here. I'm here to expose an injustice in the GWC. And his name is Miguel Sanchez. You've got a whole locker-room filled with guys back here that's been busting their asses to get where they are so far and you, Sanchez, just stroll in this high into the Heavyweight tournament? Vice, you need to realize that this is an injustice I will not let stand. I DO feel obligated to right it, one way or the other.

Monk drops the mic and walks off screen as the camera cuts away.

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Miguel Sanchez v. Eric Kennedy

King's Collide" by Godsmack begins to play slowly over the PA System. King Kennedy walks out onto the entrance ramp wearing a red and white robe. He holds a golden scepter in his right hand and raises it in the air as golden pyros shoot out of the ramp. Kennedy begins making his way down the aisle, stopping occasionally to taunt some of the fans who are booing him. Kennedy walks slowly up the ring steps and walks to the middle apron where he steps into the ring. He walks to the middle of the ring and again raises the scepter into the air as golden pyros begin to spray out of the apron of the ring. Kennedy slowly removes his robe and hands it to the referee who quickly takes it outside. Kennedy walks over to the turnbuckle and lays his scepter underneath it as the music begins to die down.

Michelle Madison: Introducing first, Eric.....KENNEDY!

All of a sudden. The lights go out. Lunatic Calm's "Leave you far Behind" begins to boom through the arena. All of a sudden, green strobe lights begin to shoot through the arena. The spotlight then shines down on the ramp as Miguel Sanchez is shown standing with a cigarette in his mouth. He then pulls the cigarette out of his mouth and flicks it into the crowd. He then proceeds to walk down the ramp. He stops at the apron and looks around. He then walks over to his left where the steel steps are and walks up them and onto the apron. From there, he scrapes off the dirt on his boots and steps through the ropes. He walks over to the closest corner and climbs up to the middle rope where he opens his arms and sucks in the reaction from the crowd. He then steps off and waits for the match to begin.

Michelle Madison: And his opponent...MIGUEL SANCHEZ!

The bell sounds and the match is underway. Sanchez and Kennedy both shoot out of their respective corners and lock up in the middle of the ring. Sanchez gets the early upper hand by giving Kennedy a painful hammerlock. Kennedy grunts and grabs his left shoulder in pain before reversing the lock and grabbing Sanchez from the back. Sanchez tries to unlock Kennedy's hands from around his waist. Sanchez then nails Kennedy in the side of the head with an elbow that rocks him. Sanchez then bends down and grabs hold of Kennedy's left leg and rolls forward. The momentum causes Kennedy to fall over face first on the mat, while Sanchez sits at his feet. Sanchez then gets up and moves back allowing Kennedy to get up in frustration.

Phil Brooks: Very nice manuever by Sanchez and Kennedy seems to not have an answer thus far.

Josh Harter: We all knew Sanchez would make a big splash here in the GWC, and it looks like Kennedy could be his first of many victims.

Both men circle the ring before locking up in the middle once again. Sanchez then quickly delivers an arm drag. Kennedy gets up quick as well does Sanchez. Sanchez delivers another one. Kennedy sits up on his knees with a look of even more frustration on his face. Sanchez just looks back smiling. Kennedy gets up and both men circle the ring once more before locking up in the middle. Sanchez uses his momentum and slowly pushes the lockup into the corner. The referee tries to break it up. Both men break it up. Kennedy quickly puts a thumb in the left eye of Miguel Sanchez before the referee can see it. Sanchez backs away from the corner clutching his left eye. Kennedy the goes over to him and hits a hard kick to the midsection. Kennedy then follows it up with a suplex. Sanchez hits the mat hard and yells in pain. Kennedy scoots over and covers him for the pin.

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Sanchez just gets the shoulder up in the nick of time. Kennedy then gets up and starts to critique the referee's work. Eric Kennedy turns around and continues his assault on Miguel Sanchez. Kennedy backs up to bounce off of the ropes. He follows it up with a hard knee drop to Sanchez's forehead. Kennedy gets up and does it again. Kennedy then covers him again.

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Sanchez gets the shoulder up again.

Phil Brooks: Nearly a three as Sanchez gets his shoulder up. The loser of this match is eliminated from the World Title tournament. You can just feel that both competitors will give it a little extra tonight.

Josh Harter: It's one thing to be fighting for gold, and a completely different thing when WORLD gold is on the line. The excitement here is just tingling my spine!

Kennedy sits up on his knees and wipes the sweat off his face. He then stands up and proceeds to pick Sanchez up. He gets as far as bringing him to his knees before he turns around and yells at the ref again. He turns around and is met with a couple of hard shots to the midsection before kneeing Sanchez in the chest. Kennedy takes some steps back to re-compose himself. Sanchez crawls over to the ropes to use them to get to his feet. Sanchez uses the ropes as a guideline to get to the corner and stand up. Kennedy sees him standing up and goes to attack. Sanchez sidesteps and Eric Kennedy meets the steel ring post shoulder first. Sanchez then grabs Kennedy from the tights and pulls him out. Sanchez Irish whips Kennedy off of the ropes. Sanchez then charges at him once he sees him running to his direction. He then delivers a devastation front drop kick that knocks the King right in the jaw. Kennedy gets hit so hard that he lands on the mat bent up like an accordion. Sanchez's head smacks off the mat at the same time. The referee starts a ten count.

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9.................Kennedy is on his feet, and looking as if he's going for Code Red.

Josh Harter: Kennedy is stalking the young man from Los Angeles, looking for that big cutter Code Red to win the match.

Phil Brooks: Sanchez is slowly getting to his feet and still seems a little dazed since smacking his head moments ago.

Kennedy goes for Code Red, but it is blocked and turned into a backcracker by Sanchez. Sanchez climbs to the top rope, and hits the Sinner Fly!

Phil Brooks: There's the cover by Sanchez. One! Two! Three! He got him! Miguel Sanchez avengse Adrian Stone's brutal attack by eliminating Eric Kennedy from the World Title Tournament.

Josh Harter: What a shame for Kennedy. He just took a little too long to go for the Code Red and let Sanchez catch his bearings. The King deserves better than this.

Michelle Madison: Here is your winner, from Los Angeles, CA, and World Title Semi-finalist...MIGUEL SANCHEZ!

Sanchez has his arm lifted in the ring by the referee as "Leave You Far Behind" by Lunatic Calm hits the speakers. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a fan in a hooded sweatshirt jumps the barricade with a steel chair, and drills Sanchez over the head with it.

Phil Brooks: Oh my god! Security! That fan just crushed the skull of Miguel Sanchez.

Josh Harter: But that isn't a fan!

The fan removes his hood and reveals himself to be BA Monk! Monk drops the chair and grabs the mic from Michelle.

BA Monk: I told Commissioner Vice that you didn't belong here. And I warned him that if he didn't do something about it, than I will!

Boos rain down from the crowd as "Keep Away" by Godsmack hits the speakers as Monk drops the mic and exits the ring.

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Jamal Carter Segment

The jumbotron shows a video filmed early that day. The Tingley Coliseum in New Mexico is practically empty except for a man standing inside of a wrestling ring. He has on grey sweat pants and sweat jacket with a navy blue and black cotton beanie. He leans on the ropes with his elbows facing towards what would be an entrance way. Further down is a steel frame with a giant screen on it. The screen is bare and slowly blips different signals on and off making the sharp scratching noise. The man in the ring continues to stare at the screen. The camera makes its way down from the stands opposite the entrance way closing in on the man, revealing it is GWC wrestler Jamal Carter. Carter is breathing heavily and beads of sweat run down his dark African face as if just finishing a cardio workout. He stands up right and begins to walk around the ring. He puts his hands above his head trying to catch his wind as he continues to view the entire coliseum in a 360 degree view. Carter then approaches the turnbuckle on the left nearest the entrance ramp, mounts it and looks around at the would-be crowd proudly and defiantly. As he stands he holds up his right arm, makes a fist with his right hand and yells at the top of his lungs.

Jamal Carter: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Carter, who has now caught his breath, dismounts the turnbuckle and pulls up left sweat jacket sleeve revealing a Rolex wristwatch. He examines the time and a smirk makes its way across his face. Carter now looks directly at the camera and mutters.

Jamal Carter: Soon........Soon........I'll be waiting.

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Skyler Striker v. Jucain

Michelle Madison: Making his way to the ring, from Santa Cruz, CA…JUCAIN!

"Move" by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play. As the music picks up, Jucain runs out to the stage, moving to the beat as he hops his way down the ramp. By the time the next chorus hits, he slides to the middle of the ring and hops up onto his feet, heading for the far-right turnbuckle from the ramp. He leaps onto the top turnbuckle and leans forward towards the audience, moving his upper body up and down and bending his knees to the beat. As the music hits the next verse, he jumps off, spinning 540 degrees, landing to where he is facing the middle of the ring, and waits for his opponent, shaking his hands, rolling his head around his neck.

Phil Brooks: Jucain 1-1 in tournament matches thus far; a victory moves him into the semifinals.

Josh Harter: 1-1 due to an absolute fluke win over Adrian Stone. I just don’t see Jucain holding up with the force that is Skyler Striker tonight.

Michelle Madison: And his opponent, from Sydney, Australia…SKYLLLLLLLLLLLLLERRRRRRRRRR STRIKERRRRRRRRRR!

A bell rings and the arena lights shut off completely except for a dark blue light that covers the entrance. Another bell replaces it with the same ring. This too fades until a guitar powers out over the P.A., and the bell rings a third time as the introduction to Metallica’s “For Whom The Bell Tolls” plays. The haunting sounds continue as more blue lights come and go around the arena. The preceding lyricless verse and chorus play, instead the song leads straight into the first verse with words. A shadowy figure emerges at the entranceway, completely black in the dark blue light. A flash of light reveals Skyler Striker, dressed in an unbuttoned black shirt and his torn maroon pants. He steps out onto the entrance stage and stands completely still for a moment. He begins his walk to the ring as the lone light follows him down, the arena still black. Skyler slides into the ring and stops in the middle, throwing off his shirt and spreads his arms in a crucifix pose as the lights come up with red pyro exploding from the turnbuckles. Skyler walks to the turnbuckle and does another crucifix.

The bell rings and the two men lock-up, Skyler with a quick advantage and pumphandle slam, followed up by a quick standing moonsault. Goes for the cover.

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Kickout by Jucain.

Phil Brooks: Wow, Skyler going for that quick win right there on the early attack.

Striker pulls Jucain to his feet and whips him into the ropes, Jucain bounces back and runs into a tilt-a-whirl sidewalk slam. Striker immediately darts to the nearest turnbuckle and looks ready to fly.

Josh Harter: Striker looks for the Game of Life but nobody is home!

Phil Brooks: Jucain moves away and avoids that leg drop that could have done it right there.

Both men to their feet and Jucain hits a spinning wheel kick across the face of Striker. He follows up with two kicks to the head before pulling Striker to his feet. Whips Striker into the ropes and ducks down for a back body drop, but Striker counters it into a sunset flip cover.

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Jucain reverses it into a bridge cover of his own.

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Kickout by Striker.

Phil Brooks: Wow, some quick action between these two high-flyers thus far! Several near falls already!

Both men hurry to their feet. Jucain charges Striker and is met with a boot to the jaw, causing him to stumble back. Jucain charges once again as Striker ducks under his clothesline. Jucain off the other ropes and is met with a flying leg lariat from Striker. Striker now pulls Jucain up and sets him up for Last Chance.

Phil Brooks: Boom! What force from that double-underhook DDT. Jucain looks out cold, but Striker isn’t done yet.

Josh Harter: I don’t believe so either, he wants to fly!

Striker climbs the turnbuckle one more time, and connects with the Skyler High Dive senton. Hooks the leg…

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Michelle Madison: Here is your winner, and semi-finalist….SKYLER STRIKER!

“For Whom The Bell Tolls” hits the speakers and Striker leaps to the turnbuckle and throws up another pose for the crowd.

Phil Brooks: Well there you have it, our second semi-finalist…Skyler Striker.

Josh Harter: Big deal, just wait till he gets some competition from the other division. Like my main man Thunder, who is going to take down The New Messiah tonight.

[Danny Vice]

Ryder Segment

The scene opens in a darkened room somewhere in the bowels of the arena. We see a shadowy figure seated on the floor in the corner with his forearms resting on his knees. The man is clothed in a sleeveless chainmail shirt with black wrist tape, black jeans, and black boots. His piercing blue eyes stare out from behind long blonde hair. He looks into the camera and begins to speak.

Ryder: You people out there in the world do not seem to appreciate just how well off you are. None of you know what it is like to be me. But soon you will see. Soon you will come to realize what I have been sent here to do. I am here to torment. I am here to destroy. The unluckiest man on the face of this planet shall be whomever is placed across from me in my first match here in the Global Wrestling Coalition. I almost pity him and his misfortune. This man will not realize what he is getting himself into. The agony will begin at the sound of the bell. It shall be an endless onslaught of violence. My hapless opponent will soon feel the same destruction that I have felt myself. And then he will be made to understand. The finish is the key. By the end, this fool will be begging for me to end the suffering. To end his misery. But just like myself, his anguished pleading will not be accommodated. The pain will go on long after the match has concluded

The menacing figure rises and walks over to a small window on the other side of the room. It is dark outside and raining. The first bolt of lightning flashes and illuminates the room as seconds later the thunder is heard. He cruelly smiles and begins to speak again.

Ryder: That lightning best symbolizes the electricity that runs through my veins when I am able to punish another for the suffering I have endured. For too long have I been persecuted. For too long have I been kept in the dark. This time shall be different. I will be unleashed on the wrestling world once more. And God have mercy on the souls that I will soon be sending Him. I will not rest until all of the wrestling world knows my pain and knows what it is to exist as I do. Countless wrestling 'superstars' will fall and grovel at my feet. And soon I will capture any championship that I choose to set my unholy sights on. The torture and the sorrow is about to begin and it all starts next Wednesday. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done. Thus says Ryder.

The man we now apparently know as Ryder begins a slow evil laugh before abruptly going silent and returning to his seat in the corner as the scene fades to black.

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Thunder v. David Alastair

The beginning of "Atomic Garden" introduces a sheet of light fog, which covers the entrance way. Seen at the right angle, one can manage to see a figure standing behind the fog. As the words "Everybody wants to dance in a playpen/But nobody wants to play in my garden/I see the hippies on an angry line/Guess they don't get my meaning" rattles through the arena, Alastair steps out of the fog.

A good deal of cheers reign down on David, as he inhales, exhales, and looks around, giving the impression of scanning the path before him. "I'm enchanted by the birds in my blossoms/I'm enamored by young lovers on the weekend/I like the Fourth of July/When bombs start flashing/And I wish I had a shiny red top/A bugle with a big brass bell would cheer me up/Or maybe something bigger that could really go pop!" rings into the sound system, David spreads his arms outward and stays like that until the chorus comes in.

"So I could make the gardening stop/Come out to play/Come out to play/And we'll pretend it's Christmas Day/In my atomic..."

As "Atomic Garden" continues to play, David then proceeds down the ramp and slides into the ring. David proceeds to taunt on the nearest turnbuckle. He embraces the crowd reactions by extending his arms out and proceeds to slowly step off the turnbuckle, preparing for his upcoming match…

As the ref checks David’s hands and boots, "Money" by Pink Floyd begins to play. As the cash register sound ends and the music begins, Thunder walks towards the ring. He reaches the apron and climbs the turnbuckle, taunting the fans.

After checking Thunder for anything illegal, the ref signals the bell to ring as the match is underway. Alastair, and Thunder send each other stiff fists in the middle of the ring. Neither of them backing down. Thunder finally switches his tactics sending a boot to Alastair's stomach, and irish whipping him into the ropes. As Alastair runs back to Thunder, Thunder catches him, and spins him around hitting a mean spine buster. Thunder reaches down, grabbing Alastair, and pulling him up. As Thunder brings Alastair to his feet, Alastair fires back at Thunder with a number of rights. Alastair punches Thunder all the way into the turnbuckle, and then grabs him irish whipping him to the other side. Alastair runs towards Thunder, but Thunder picks his boot up sending it to the face of Alastair. Alastair spins around, and Thunder runs in with a clothesline but Alastair ducks it. Thunder turns around to face Alastair, and Alastair hits Thunder with a nicely executed belly to belly overhead suplex.

Phil Brooks: Well exectued by Alastair, whose years of Japanese training seem to be paying off nicely thus far.

Josh Harter: My boy is opening up a little flat.

Phil Brooks: Oh god. Will you and Thunder just go get a room?

Thunder lands hard on his back, and Alastair is to his feet already on the attack sending boots onto the fallen Thunder. Alastair then suddenly turns, and runs to the turnbuckle quickly climbing it. Alastair flies off the turnbuckle with a 450° splash, but Thunder rolls out of the way just in time. As Alastair makes it to his feet, he is met with a belly to belly suplex from Thunder. Thunder looks down at Alastair. But in no time, Alastair is already to his feet, and clotheslines Thunder down. As soon as Thunder hits the mat, Alastair runs, bounces off the ropes, and comes back landing a leg drop on Thunder. Alastair then gets down to the mat with Thunder, and grabs his arm going to lock in an armbar. Thunder quickly makes his way out of it, and comes to his feet with Alastair. But Alastair still has a hold of Thunder's arm, and is wrenching on it. Thunder reverses the hold, and pushes Alastair away from him. Thunder kicks Alastair in the mid section, and hits a quick DDT. Thunder reaches down, and pulls Alastair up by his hair. Alastair suddenly punches Thunder, and Thunder fights back. They begin exchanging lefts, and rights before Alastair grabs Thunder whipping him into the ropes. As Thunder comes back, Alastair leans over, and Thunder hops over him. Thunder bounces off the other side of the ropes, and comes back to Alastair again. Thunder runs at Alastair going for a clothesline, but Alastair hits an arm drag onto Thunder. Thunder quickly hops to his feet, and also brings down an arm drag on Alastair. Alastair pops to his feet, and Thunder runs at Alastair for a superkick, Alastair ducks it, Thunder spins around, Alastair attempts a spinning heel kick, but Thunder also ducks that too. Thunder quickly runs to the ropes, and bounces off hitting a running jump swinging DDT onto Alastair.

Josh Harter: You think Thunder would be interested in that?

Phil Brooks: Well executed as Thunder keeps control, and Josh you are a sick man.

Josh Harter: I was just teasing...kinda.

Thunder leans against the ropes, letting out a breath or two before waiting for Alastair to get back up. As Alastair makes it to his feet, Thunder kicks him in the gut, and slips his head between his legs going for a pile driver. Alastair shifts the momentum as Thunder lifts him up, and Alastair swings Thunder over his shoulders causing Thunder to fly over Alastair, and take a nasty bump on his back in the ring. Thunder slowly makes it to his feet, grabbing the ropes for support, and leaning on them. Alastair takes advantage of this, and flies at Thunder close lining him over the top rope. Thunder crashes to the outside of the ring. The referee starts the count. Thunder begins to slowly get up, shaking his head a bit, and coming to. But before Thunder can really make it to his feet, Alastair flies off of the top rope with a Flying clothesline landing onto of Thunder. That doesn't help Thunder any as he just lays there on the mat, and Alastair climbs back to his feet. Alastair picks Thunder up, and slides him back into the ring. Alastair also crawls back inside the ring too, and climbs on top of Thunder hooking the leg.

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Thunder gets the shoulder up, and Alastair almost expecting it quickly picks Thunder up bringing him to his feet. Alastair executes a suplex, taking Thunder back down. He picks Thunder up, and does it again. Alastair then climbs the turnbuckle, and leaps off with a moonsault. Alastair again hooks the leg after landing the move.

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Thunder kicks out in time again.

Phil Brooks: Two near pinfalls for the new Messiah!

Alastair reaches down, grabbing Thunder, but Thunder comes out of nowhere with a DDT! Both men are now laid out in the ring. Thunder reaches up grabbing the ropes, and slowly pulling himself to his feet. As Thunder leans on the ropes for support, Alastair also regains strength, standing to his feet. They make eye contact with each other, and the hate boils again. Thunder and Alastair stand toe to toe in the middle of the ring trading blows. This time, Thunder gains the upper hand, and punches Alastair into the turnbuckle. Thunder places hard stomps on Alastair's midsection, before softening him up enough to pick him up, and set him on the top of the turnbuckle. Thunder climbs the turnbuckle holding Alastair with him, and once their up top Alastair wakes back up. A power struggle breaks free on top of the turnbuckle, and Thunder again gains advantage. Thunder grabs Alastair, and leaps off the top rope to hit a superplex, but Alastair reverses it into a body press pin.

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Thunder reverses into a schoolboy cover.

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Thunder rolls off, astonished at his reversal and victory.

Michelle Madison: Here is your winner....THUNDER!

Phil Brooks: An absolutely wonderful move by Thunder, thinking quickly on his feet to steal that one from Alastair.

Josh Harter: That was no steal, that was pure triumph. Thunder prophesized a victory, and it came true!

The camera cuts over to the big screen on stage while "Money" fades down.

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Cool Dad Segment

The following annoucement has been paid for by 'The Icon', Cool Dad." The T.V. suddenly flashed with an image of Cool Dad.

The scene is an alleyway with trash all around such as broken beer bottles, paper and bullets. Cool Dad is sitting against the wall of a buliding.

Cool Dad: You know, there have been people talking. People have been talking about whoever. But noone has made mention of me! Next week, I make my triumphant debut. Don't know who I'm facing and quite frankly don't care. I already know the result. That result is not good for my opponent. Because I'm getting the W next week. Now as far as Alpha goes, had I not shown up here later than sooner, I'd be in the World Title Match and becoming this company's first champion. But at Alpha, just like next Wednesday, I'm taking someone out!

Cool Dad rises from his spot.

Cool Dad: Boys, you better start taking me seriously, or you'll regret it dearly.

Cool Dad walks from the alley way as the camera fades.

[Danny Vice]

7-Man United States Contendership Battle Royal Match

Phil Brooks: GWC fans from around the world, it is now time for our main event! Comissioner Vice has put on a wrestling extravaganza for you here tonight. Eight men will go into that ring, but only two will be left standing. And those two, Josh, will go on to face each other for the GWC US championship.

Josh Harter: I think it's ridiculous that a rookie could get a shot at the US title simply by outlasting six other men in this Battle Royal. No less than five men will make their debuts tonight.

Phil Brooks: Well that's the GWC Josh, if you're good enough, you deserve to take the spotlight. And here comes our first contender!

Michelle Madison: Entering the arena, from Cashville City...G-Money!

"Money in the Bank" plays as a flamboyant young wrestler prances down the ring, stopping every few moments to play to the crowd. He slides into the ring and jumps up and down, looking towards the arena entrance.

Michelle Madison: Making his way to the ring, from Las Vegas Nevada...Phoenix Chambers!

Chambers strides out onstage, a hood obscuring his face, seemingly oblivious to the defeaning roars he is receiving from his hometown crowd. Suddenly throwing his head back and his arms out, he walks to the ring, climbs in and mounts a turnbuckle on the far corner, staring at G-Money.

Michelle Madison: Introducing...The Legend Killer!

"Just cos you got the power" plays as The Legend Killer appears on stage. He runs down the ramp and into the ring, circling G-Money and keeping a wary eye on Phoenix Chambers on the top rope.

Michelle Madison: Hailing from Toronto Canada...Alaric Griffon!

The arena lights begin to dim as the opening chords of "Tip the Scales” by Rise Against strums out over the arena loudspeakers. A single bright light emerges in the center the entranceway, and Alaric Griffon stands, arms outstretched, head-facing skywards. He makes his way down to the ring, stopping to high-five the occasional fan and slides into the ring. He climbs a turnbuckle and gestures to the crowd, jumps off, and hands over his jacket to the attendant at ringside. He then stares down The Legend Killer as Michelle makes her next announcement.

Michelle Madison: Coming to the ring...Abbadon!

Abbadon and his manager Dice Morgan appear onstage, Dice pointing to the ring with his kendo stick. Abbadon runs to the ring, slides in and flames erupt from the stage where his manager stands, laughing maniacally. The other men in the ring watch the Devil's Companion with a wary eye as he rests against a turnbuckle, looking from man to man with obvious hostility.

Michelle Madison: From Greenville South Carolina, B! A! Monk!

"Keep Away" by Godsmack plays as BA Monk appears. He walks to the ring, climbs in, and looks at the other wrestlers with a sneer on his face.

Michelle Madison: Making his way to the ring...the Phantom!

The lights go out and an ominous gong sounds, but Phantom doesn't wait for his pyro to go off. He charges down the ramp, slides into the ring, and immediately begins pounding away on BA Monk.

Josh Harter: Phantom didn't even wait for the opening bell! He went straight for Monk, the man who beat him last week on Assault! And we haven't even seen Red Solomon yet!

Michelle Madison, who bailed from the ring when Abbadon came in, proceeds to announce the last man in the bout.

Michelle Madison: From Singapore City...Red Solomon!

Red lights flash across the arena as Red Solomon runs to the ring, jumps up onto the apron and over the top rope, leaping into the immense brawl now taking place in the ring. The timekeeper's bell rings out.

Phil Brooks: Finally, this match has begun! And just look at that old-fashioned slug fest!

Phantom continues to wail on BA Monk, as Abbadon delivers rights and lefts to the Legend Killer's jaw. Alaric Griffon and G-Money are trading punches as Red Solomon and Phoenix Chambers grapple in a corner. After several intense exchanges that have the fans roaring in excitement, the aggressors prop each of their opponents in a corner and continue their assault, not letting up.

Abbadon almost takes the Legend Killer's head off with an uppercut to the jaw, and Ledge flops to the mat, groaning in agony. Abbadon hoists him up and delivers a body-slam. He brings up Killer by his hair and delivers another punch. Killer rocks, but delivers a knee to Abbadon's midsection that leaves the monster doubled up in pain. He follows it up with a flurry of elbows to the big man's head, and bounces off the ropes, intending to go for a Shining Wizard, but Abbadon scoops him up and raises him high into the air with both hands. The fans cheer in anticipation.

Phil Brooks: By God, the Legend Killer must be 10 feet from the ground! And what's Abbadon going to do here?

Josh Harter: He's cutting down the competition a little, that's what he's going to do. See ya later, Ledge!

Abbadon moves over to the side and tosses the Legend Killer over the top-rope, who bounces off the security railing and ends up on the floor, holding his chin and hardly moving.

Over in another corner, G-Money throws a punch at Alaric Griffon, who blocks it and chops the G-Man's chest repeatedly, eliciting a huge 'WOOO!' from the crowd at each one. He bounces off the ropes, and delivers a bulldog that drives G's face hard into the mat. Griffon gets up, but is attacked by Abbadon who kicks him in the stomach and gives him a DDT.

Phil Brooks: Early domination here by Abbadon, who takes down Griffon with that DDT, and that's got to hurt.

Josh Harter: Abbadon's a monster, but there's another monster in the ring, and his name is the Phantom!

BA Monk escapes the crushing blows of the Phantom with an elbow to the nose, and grasps the behemoth's waist with both of his hands. Straining mightily, he manages to get Phantom up and hits the German Suplex. Holding his head, BA Monk gets himself up and kicks Phantom's head a few times, then jumps on him and begins to shoot hard rights and lefts to his face.

Meanwhile at the other side of the ring, Red Solomon has got Phoenix Chambers jacked up in a hammerlock. He stamps on the mat a few times, increasing the pressure on Chambers's arm. Chambers suddenly drops to the mat, slides through Red's legs and comes up behind him before hitting a pumphandle slam on the Asian Sensation. He stomps on Red's midsection a couple of times before hitting an elbow drop. Phoenix then gestures to the crowd, who chant "Nuck-king Futs!" at him.

Phil Brooks: Just listen to those fans...they obviously love how their hometown hero's been doing.

Phantom's in a major predicament as BA Monk has got him trapped in a corner. Monk, who is standing on the second turnbuckle and is delivering hard shots to the monster's head, is attracting the attention of the fans who count along with the punches. After ten, Phantom slumps down in the corner, dazed from the punishment. However, G-Money sneaks in and hits a lowblow right to the groin of Monk. As Monk writhes in pain, Phantom takes the opportunity to rise up and grab hold of Monk in a chokehold, preparing to throw him over the side.

Josh Harter: There's no contest when you have the Phantom in the ring, he's going to get rid of Monk!

Monk manages to land a punch on the Phantom's face, who lets go of him. Monk lands on the apron, clutching the top rope. Suddenly Alaric Griffon slides in and grabs hold of Phantom's legs, tipping him over and sending him to the floor below.

Phil Brooks: How's that for a turn-around! And now there are only six contestants left in this match-up!

Monk jumps back over the top rope and goes right after G-Money, stunning him with a kick, followed by a German suplex as Abbadon delivers a forearm to the back of Alaric Griffon who is leaning on the ropes. Griffon nearly falls out, but hangs onto the ropes for dear life as Abbadon strains, trying to push him over. On the other side of the ring, Phoenix Chambers stuns Red Solomon with a backbreaker. As the martial artist drops to the mat, wincing in pain, Chambers quickly positions his legs, bends over backwards and locks his arms around Red's head, punishing him with a Muta Lock.

Phil Brooks: What on Earth is that young man doing? This is a Battle Royal, not a regular match.

Josh Harter: Don't you know by now, Phil? Phoenix Chambers is clearly "Nucking Futs!"

As Phoenix maintains his hold, G-Money blocks BA Monk's attempted waistlock and slaps a Full Nelson on him. G-Money bridges his back and hits the Dragon Suplex, then springs off the ropes and follows up with the Money Express. With Monk lying dazed on the mat, G-Money climbs a turnbuckle and prepares to launch another moonsault. G-Money gestures to the crowd, who cheer in approval. As he revels in the pop, BA Monk gets up all of a sudden and hits a lowblow to the groin of the G-Man, in return for his earlier attack. G-Money falls off the turnbuckle and lands hard on the mat. BA Monk reaches down and brings him up, and then flips him up high into a Stalling Vertical Suplex. Staggering over to the side, BA Monk executes The End on G-Money and dumps him over the top rope.

Josh Harter: Money comes and money goes, and G-Money just took a dive over the top rope!

As BA Monk hangs onto the ropes with one arm, Phoenix Chambers finally releases Red Solomon and pulls him up. Red counters with a spinning kick that hits Phoenix in the chin, stunning him. Red takes off for the ropes and comes back with a high knee strike to the side of Phoenix's head. Both men fall to the mat. Red gets up and hits a couple of knee smashes on Phoenix's face, drawing blood. Coming off the ropes again, Red hits a Springboard Moonsault on Phoenix.

Phil Brooks: Leaping Tiger, and Red Solomon drives the local boy right into the mat.

Meanwhile, Abbadon nearly has Alaric Griffon over the top. Sensing his chance, BA Monk rushes forward and nails the Devil's Companion with an elbow to the back of the head. As the big man holds his head in pain, Alaric Griffon slips under the bottom rope and back into the ring. BA Monk suddenly reverses direction and tries to clothesline Griffon over the top. Griffon steps aside, but Monk wraps his arm around his waist and tries for a suplex. Griffon counters with an elbow to the midsection, and chops Monk twice in the chest. As Monk staggers back, Griffon turns and nails a superkick directly into his face. Monk goes down, hard.

Phil Brooks: Look at that shot from Griffon! BA Monk's going to be counting his teeth and coming up short tomorrow! Wait, what's Red Solomon going to do here?

Red has climbed a turnbuckle, waiting for an opportunity. As Abbadon recovers and turns around, taking a swing at Griffon, the Heartthrob bends over backwards in the Matrix style, leaving the big man off-balance. As Abbadon teeters close to the ropes, Red executes a perfect Missile Dropkick that connects and sends the big brute to the floor below.

Josh Harter: I don't believe this, Abbadon's out of the ring! And we're down to four!

Red gets up, and Griffon comes over, going face-to-face with him. The crowd cheers wildly as both men eye each other with mutual respect. Monk and Chambers get up, revenge on their minds. Monk bounces off the ropes and comes at Griffon with a cross body-block, who catches him in mid-air and pulls off a Fall-Away Slam. At the same time, Chambers' running Discus punch is countered by Red Solomon, who Spin Kicks him to the mat. Alaric Griffon then hoists Monk on his shoulders in a Fireman's Carry, standing near the ropes. Griffon calls out to Red, who looks at him and nods in approval. He comes off the ropes and hits a missile dropkick as Griffon falls backwards, and BA Monk is over the top rope and out of the match.

Phil Brooks: My God, what teamwork from the two young athletes! Griffon was about to hit the Talon Claw on Monk, but with a little help from Red Solomon Monk's been eliminated instead! Three men are left in the ring, but only two will go to Alpha!

Josh Harter: This is where champions are born!

Griffon and Chambers now both attack Solomon in the corner. The two chop and punch the man from Thailand down into a seated position. Chambers takes a few steps back, runs at Solomon and hits a double foot stomp across the chest of Solomon. Griffon taps Chambers to move out of the way so he can attempt something similar. Griffon takes several steps back, then runs forward and clotheslines Chambers right out of the ring.

Josh Harter: Oh wow! Alaric Griffon just tricked Phoenix Chambers and eliminated him!

Phil Brooks: That's it, we have our two combatants for the United States Champion! Alaric Griffon and Red Solomon!

Chambers is furious as "Tip the Scales" hits the speakers. He grabs Griffon by his feet and pulls him right out of the ring. The music stops as the two men begin to brawl on the outside. Chambers irish whips Griffon into the barricade. All of a sudden Red Solomon comes flying over the top ropes with a Fosbury Flop and connects with Phoenix Chambers. The crowd goes crazy.

Crowd: Holy Sh*t! Holy Sh*t! Holy Sh*t! Holy Sh*t!

Phil Brooks: Security is rushing down to separate these three men. That's all for Assault tonight, we'll see you next week with two more tournament matches and a United States Title Ladder Match between Griffon and Solomon!

Josh Harter: And I have a feeling we haven't heard the last from Phoenix Chambers either! Good night!

The Assault credits roll on the screen as the camera fades out on the three men being separated at ringside by security.

[Danny Vice]

Credits:
Intro - Vice
Monk Segment - Monk
Sanchez v. Kennedy - Sanchez
Carter Segment - Carter
Striker v. Jucain - Vice
Ryder Segment - Ryder
Thunder v. Alastair - Alastair
Cool Dad Segment - Cool Dad
Battle Royal - Solomon
Show finish - Vice

[Michael "Thunder" Knight]

Great results, but I didn't write my match.

[Danny Vice]

fixed, thanks

[Migsy]

Woot woot! Semis! Congrats to everybody

[erickennedy]

oh well, good work sanchez, got lucky this time that real life left me no time to post a second rp, oh and do us all a favor, change your damn name from Migsy to either sanchez or miguel, I just saw your rp this morning because I had no idea who the hell "Migsy" is. Thats like putting my name as Greatness or something like that, doesnt make it very fair.

[Migsy]

Migsy was actually a nickname brought from an old buddy of mine, known as Justin Tyme. He said it and from there it just kinda caught on

[Danny Vice]

ya no worries, it's over, we all move on and have fun