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Post by Danny Vice on Jun 18, 2007 18:15:39 GMT -5
Dark Matches
Jason D'Angelo v. Gamushara
This match was completely one sided, as D'Angelo dominated every aspect of the match. He never let Gamushara get a hit in, as Jason had him on the mat for most of the match. D'Angelo finished him off with The Soprano, leading to an impressive victory for the newcomer.
Anthony Clark v. KC Williams
This was a close match, as both men gave it their all. Williams scored a number of near falls, but could never put Clark away. He had the perfect opportunity, but Clark's girlfriend jumped onto the apron and distracted him. Upon seeing this, Clark snapped and nailed Williams with the Man of the Hour for the win.
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Post by Danny Vice on Jun 18, 2007 18:15:55 GMT -5
Josh Harter: DOMINO MOTHERFUCKER!
Phil Brooks: Whoa! Easy fella. Welcome ladies and gentlemen. It's time for revenge. It's time for vengenace. It's time for VINDICATION!
Josh Harter: I am almost giddy tonight. Ryder. Thunder. The World Championship. It's too much for one man to handle.
Phil Brooks: I am with you there. Can Thunder be the first to retain the World Title? Or will Ryder continue the streak of title changes here in the GWC?
Josh Harter: Aww hell! What about the undercard? We got a hardcore match with The Emperor and newcomer Yukio Blaze. We've got the exciting and death-defying Kevin Hardaway facing off with Jason Rivers. And The Rick Mad Champion, RICK MAD! Oh my god! He's facing Bishop tonight. Bishop of course, one of the members of THUG and a dangerous sonofabitch at that.
Phil Brooks: Those are some of our opening matches tonight, and then we roll into the fat part. The big match. The one I'm most looking forward to is inside of a 15-foot high steel cage. It's T-Money and Jamal Carter. Finally, one-on-one. Carter made T-Money tap at Alpha. T-Money snapped and almost murdered Carter at Unholy Coronation. Now, we get them in a cage so it's just those two men with nowhere to run and everything to lose.
Josh Harter: Quit mixing cliches. You forgot that the winner is the #1 Contender for the World Title. WOW!
Phil Brooks: Even before that, there's the revenge match of The Poet v. Felipe Salarose. Poet wants Vindication for Stephen Grace' injury, while Salarose wants to show off his shiny Tag Title.
Josh Harter: Don't forget about four times the pain in our Television Title bout. Xavier Cross defends his title against Joe Ragnal, Skyler Striker, and former champ...The Disciple!
Phil Brooks: And then finally. Perhaps the match with the most on the line. Money-in-the-Bank against the Ultimate title. Crimson Pfeiffer and J.W. McCammon. All eyes will certainly be watching.
Josh Harter: Hell yes they will, cuz it's time for Vindication!
"Takin Over" by DJ Khaled hits the speakers as a highlight reel from past GWC matches shows on the big screen monitor for tonight's event.
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Post by Danny Vice on Jun 19, 2007 17:57:24 GMT -5
Kevin Hardaway v. Jason Rivers
Jason Rivers is in the ring when all of the lights in the arena fall out and now the arena is in pitch black darkness as everybody's wondering what the hell is going on. Then, all of a sudden, the following is heard throughout the arena as blue and white lights flicker on and off near the entrance ramp. When we embrace what lies within, our potential has no limit. The future is filled with promise, the present rife with expectation. But when we deny our instinct, and struggle against our deepest urges, uncertainty begins. Where does this path lead? When will the changes end? Is this transformation a gift, or a curse? For those who fear what lies ahead, the most important question of all: can we really ever change what we are? As with that, music starts playing...like a weird drum beat mixed in with guitars. As the blue and white lights start to strobe more and more as the beat picks up, the following is screamed out loudly. And with that, Killswitch Engage's "This Fire Burns" comes blaring over the system. People now cheer loudly as they know who it is, and out of the blue and white strobe lights walks Kevin Hardaway, getting cheered as he walks around the entrance ramp, trying to get all of the people and fans on their feet, going nuts as he finally starts walking to the ring, chorus playing and all and slides in the ring.
The bell rings as both Rivers and Hardaway just stand there, eye to eye, the fire burning deeper than ever in their eyes as the ref signals the go ahead and gets out of the way as both Rivers and Hardaway circle the ring, punching air and kicking air, as the other one moves out of the way. Then they tie up, Rivers pushing Hardaway over to the corner as the ref gets inbetween them and breaks it up, Rivers raising his arms up in confusion as Hardaway charges at Rivers, tying up again as Hardaway gets behind Rivers with a armbar, but Rivers gets out of it and spins around the back of Hardaway, locking in a full nelson, but Hardaway runs to the turnbuckle and runs up it flipping over Rivers and dropkicking his back, his head connecting with the top turnbuckle as Hardaway comes running full speed at Rivers, but Rivers ducks and splits under Hardaway, who in turn, sees this and leaps onto the top turnbuckle amazingly as Rivers sees this and pulls the ropes, Hardaway coming down and hurting his....cherries on the turnbuckle as Rivers locks him in the Tree of Woe position and comes charging with a dropkick, but Hardaway pulls his head up as Rivers dropkicks the pole. Hardaway sits on the top turnbuckle and lifts off with a split-legged moonsault. COVER!
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Kickout easily as Hardaway gets up as so does Rivers and both go back into the standoff that started this match in the first place.
Phil Brooks: What athleticism by these two men.
Josh Harter: Indeed.
Rivers and Hardaway stare off at each other again as they tie up once again, Rivers pushing Hardaway off the ropes as he whips off them. Hardaway ducks under Rivers and bounces off the other side going for a flipping cutter, but Rivers grabs him and puts him on his feet as Rivers comes to with kicks and punches to the midsection before kicking him, setting him up for The Soprano early, but Hardaway picks him up, spins him around and drives him down with an Alabama Slam. COVER! ONE....TWO...KICKOUT! Hardaway goes ahead and bounces off the ropes, driving down on Rivers with the knee as he goes down and grabs Rivers's arms as he puts him into a neck vice, but Rivers somersaults over several times as he grabs the leg in an akward cover. ONE...TWO...KICKOUT! Hardaway gets up as so does Rivers as he kicks Hardaway right into the midsection and goes for a suplex, but Hardaway ends up hooking the leg and blocks it, as Rivers gets out of it, but Hardaway kicks him and tries to whip him into the corner, but Rivers ends up turning it around and whips Hardaway into them. So hard, when he hits the turnbuckle, he flips over it and hits the outside floor hard.
Phil Brooks: Holy hell, what a whip by Rivers.
Josh Harter: Is Hardaway dead?
Rivers gets up wobbling a little as he waits for Hardaway to get up. Once he does, Rivers catapults over the ropes and lands on Hardaway, trying for a hurricanrana, but Hardaway grabs him and goes for a powerbomb but not before whipping Rivers into the steel post hard and then throws him down with a powerbomb on the mat outside as he falls to his knee, the fans going on a "G-W-C" chant for a few seconds as Hardaway is trying to crawl up, as you can now clearly see the red in the top of his head as blood drips down rapidly from the head of Rivers as Hardaway goes inside the ring and outside to break up the 10 count as he picks up Rivers and slides him back into the ring, getting on the top rope. Hardaway taunts to the crowd and tries to hit a frog splash on Rivers as Hardaway jumps....but Rivers moves just in time, spinning over as Hardaway hits hard on the mat.
Phil Brooks: Rivers is getting the lucky breaks tonight.
Josh Harter: Good for him.
Both men are down on the mat as the ref starts to count to ten as both Rivers and Hardaway are crawling to their feet. The ref gets to 5 as Rivers falls back down....SIX....SEVEN....EIGHT....NINE....TE--NO! Hardaway is up just in the nick of time surprisingly as he goes ahead and picks up Rivers throwing him into the corner as he goes and starts punching and kicking Rivers in the corner as Hardaway runs to the ropes, jumps on them and connects to Rivers's face with a dropkick as Rivers leaps high in the air, but enough to fall back down and stay in the ring as Hardaway gets on the top rope and points at Rivers and to the crowd...AIR GLASGOW! COVER! ONE....TWO...THR-Rivers KICKS OUT! Hardaway gets up and has a look of amazement on himself as he doesn't do anything about it as he goes and picks Rivers up and whips him to the corner again coming at Rivers full charge with a splash, but Rivers moves at the last second, causing Hardaway to hit the turnbuckle pad, as Rivers kicks him right in the midsection as he hooks his arms and hits a Pumphandle Piledriver. COVER!
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NO! Hardaway's foot is on the bottom rope!
Phil Brooks: Oh my, Rivers was ever so close.
Josh Harter: NO! He had it won.
Rivers gets up and believes he's gotten the match won as he raises his arms in the air and yells it out, but the ref goes over to him and tells him that the match is still going on as he shows Hardaway has his foot on the ropes. Rivers is now livid as he starts arguing with the ref about how his foot got on the ropes after the ref counted to three, but the referee ain't buying any of it. All of this is going on though, Hardaway is getting up slowly and surely, seeing Rivers's back as he gets a light bulb in his head as he stands up and waits for Rivers to turn around as he's still arguing, but the ref finally looks about, as Rivers gets confused and then finally turns around. BAM! ASYLUM BOMB #2! Hardaway's knees drive right into Rivers's face. Rivers goes down quicker than a UFC fighter as Hardaway goes for the cover.
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Phil Brooks: Good god, Hardaway went Rashad Evans on Rivers just there.
Josh Harter: Is Rivers even moving?
Phil Brooks: But nonetheless, Hardaway has did it. He's won the match and has gotten payback for what happened a couple weeks ago.
Josh Harter: That's ok I guess.
The ref goes over and raises Hardaway's arm up as both arms of his come up and the fans roar in celebration over his win here. But the celebration is short-lived however as someone comes through the crowd and over the barricade sliding into the ring with a chair. You can't see who he is of course thanks to ski goggles and his mouth being covered with some sort of bandana as the masked stranger nails Hardaway right in the back with the chair as the fans stop roaring when Hardaway hits the mat below. The ref tries to come in and stop this, but the masked stranger throws him out of the ring. The man goes back over to a fallen Hardaway, who's crawling up to his feet as the stranger grabs the chair again and this time, levels Hardaway straight in the head with it. That's when he takes off the bandana covering his mouth and removes the ski goggles. The man reveals himself to be Jason D'Angelo. The fans have become livid over this.
Phil Brooks: Oh my god, what is D'Angelo doing here?
Josh Harter: Guess he didn't like the "dark match" circuit.
D'Angelo exits the ring and tells the timekeeper to get the hell out of the way as he grabs his chair throwing it into the ring as Hardaway is now busted open from the attack as D'Angelo slides in and pulls Hardaway to that chair, placing his head on it before saying "Time to go back on the shelf" as he grabs the bloody chair he used before and walks over to a near-dead Hardaway as he looks to the crowd one last time. You don't think? He lifts the chair up and with all of his might, flattens Hardaway's head with a CONCHAIRTO! The fans are now in shock over what has transpired here just now as Hardaway is not moving at all. All of a sudden, the refs and the paramedics come in to take a look at Hardaway as some of the refs are pushing back D'Angelo, but he throws the chair down and walks out of the ring smiling and laughing as the paramedics are loading Hardaway on a nearby stretcher.
Phil Brooks: Good god, I don't think we've seen D'Angelo like this.
Josh Harter: But what the hell was that about him hurting Hardaway like that?
Phil Brooks: I dunno, but we only have seen D'Angelo in that dark match eariler in the evening.
Josh Harter: Love him or hate him, this is scary.
Phil Brooks: I know. We'll get an update ASAP, right now, let's get to the blood and gore of the hardcore.
Hardcore Match
Yukio Blaze v. The Emperor
"Silver and Cold" starts to play on the speakers. Black and White lights start to flicker in the ring and on the ramp. At about 30 seconds into it, Yukio Blaze shows himself in the audience and the fans sing the chorus "Your Sins Into Me". Yukio looks on and raises his fist in the air and the crowd starts to cheer him on some more. Yukio reaches the arena floor and slides under the bottom ring rope. Yukio goes to the center of the ring and drops to one knee and then takes a bow. The ring lights comes on and Yukio looks at the crowd one more time, kneels up and then looks over to his opponent. The music then stops and he is ready for his match.
"Memory" is played as the Emperor walks out of the backstage with an barbed-wire bat and looks at the crowd as he walks into the ring with his personal secretary, James, then relax as he awaits the bell.
As soon as the bell sounds, Blaze and Emperor begin exchanging right hands. Emperor hits Blaze with a clothesline that sends him over the top rope. He then exits the ring himself as he hits Blaze with a pescado. Once Emperor recovers, he looks under the ring for weapons, and finds a steel chair. After setting the chair down on the ramp, Emperor hits Blaze with a DDT on it. Now with a distinct advantage, Emperor holds up Blaze’s bloodied head for all to see. This turns out to be a grave mistake. While he Emperor is playing off to the crowd, Blaze is able to recover and hit a Pele kick. With Emperor dazed, Blaze waffles him with a steel chair shot that sends Emperor back against the apron. Blaze uses this opening to hit him with yet another chair shot to the head, which knocks Emperor out cold. He could roll him back into the ring and go for a pin, but instead reaches under the ring for something.
Phil Brooks: Weapons?
Josh Harter: It is hardcore! Why not?
That something turns out to me a signapore cane, which connects across the back of Emperor several times. With no other hope, the now conscious Emperor rolls into the ring. As Blaze enters the ring, Emperor hits a desperation low blow and gives Blaze a cane shot of his own. He then makes a cover.
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Blaze kicks out. Emperor is clearly upset, but he continues the onslaught by choking Blaze with the cane. Blaze blocks one big swing of the cane and catches Emperor with a belly to belly suplex. Under the ring, Blaze finds a trash can and uses it to set up Emperor for the Great Lakes Lunge, but in midair Emperor moves and hits Blaze with the trashcan headfirst. Things look bad for Yukio as Emperor reenters the ring with a bag of thumbtacks and spreads it across the ring. Emperor attempts a suplex onto the tacks, but Blaze blocks it an hits a spinning sitout pedigree onto the tacks. Slowly, Blaze places one arm on Emperor’s chest.
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Kickout by Emperor. Blaze quickly recovers by rolling onto the outside and setting up a table. He pulls Emperor to the outside and attempts to place him on the table, but a thumb to the eye stops that. Emperor, instead of using the table, hits Blaze with a piledriver on the ramp, followed by rolling thunder.
Josh Harter: Pretty exciting thus far, one man or the other needs to step up and finish this.
Emperor apparently sees a golden opportunity as his eyes light up when he sees the table. Blaze is placed on the table and then Emperor pulls a ladder that is 6 feet tall and begins climbing it in the ring. Unfortunately for Emperor, he is too slow. Blaze rolls off the table and into the ring, where he climbs the opposite side of the ladder. They begin to battle here, with each right hand threatening to send them crashing down. One punch to the jaw appears to have Blaze only moments away from crashing through the table, but somehow he holds on. As he regains his footing, Emperor his him with a superplex that sends them both down on the mat.
After quite awhile, both men reach their feet, with Blaze catching Emperor off guard with a superkick. Blaze then looks at the ladder and gets a sadistic smile on his face. Blaze begins to scale the ladder, dragging Emperor up with him. Near the top, he grabs Emperor’s neck and hits the Trail Blazer through the table on the outside. He makes the cover.
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Yukio has his arm raised in victory as he holds his ribs.
Phil Brooks: Well Yukio wanted to see what the kid had, now we know.
Hide Segment
All the lights in the arena go out. On the screen a spotlight points to a single spot in the center of the dark room focused on what looks like concrete. High Pitched Psychotic laughter is heard in the distance, and sois the sound of a ball bouncing. The laughter stops but the bouncing continues.
Voice: Come back! Don't go! Bedlam doesn't want to be alone!
The sound of frantic footsteps echo through the arena, and are now drowning out the sound of the bouncing ball. The person running slips and falls and a loud thud is heard.
Bedlam: Ahhhh! Why won't you come back to bedlam! Bedlam will be nice...Bedlam just wants his king...
The bouncing gets louder and louder. Bedlam's crying gets fainter and fainter as the bouncing gets closer. A small red ball bounces into the middle of the spotlight. It bounces in place until it eventually stops and sits idle.
Bedlam: what are you doing?
The sound of footsteps continue. They are getting closer to the ball. after a while they stop. A shadow falls over the ball and a pale hand reaches down and grabs it.
Bedlam: There you are, now be nice or Bedlam will have to tell the King on you...
The camera pans up and Bedlam's painted face can be seen with shadows making his smiling face look more sinister.
Bedlam: All of you...listen. The king is coming, and he won't show any mercy until he has made another world...
YOUR world, bow to him.
Bedlam begins to bounce the ball then grabs it firmly as he hears footsteps in the distance. He begins to look
around franticly.
Bedlam: Bedlam warns you, the king is coming. And he will crush you all...
Bedlam squeezes the ball and it bursts into a cloud of dust. the footsteps get closer and closer. Bedlam's face
turns from a smile to a look of complete terror.
The spotlight turns off. and the entire area is lit up. bedlam is standing in the middle of a street, and behind him
there is an entire city block that has been completely demolished.
Bedlam: The King has come!
Bedlam runs away in terror. A man man walks into frame. he's looking down he is facing the direction Bedlam just ran off in. He has shoulder length white
hair, he has a black beard that follows his jaw line and sun glasses. He's wearing a black jacket and pants. He is
also wearing a pair of black biker boots.
Man: I hope you can forgive bedlam, he doesn't really know how to control himself. but let's get to the point of
all this.
The man takes off his glasses and looks at the camera.
Man: You can call me Hide. And by the time i'm done here, you will all learn to fear my name. You can either fight with me or against me, but be careful what you decide...because this...
Hide points to the demolished city.
Hide: is all that awaits you...
The scene fades to black. Fire erupts from the bottom of the screen, in burning words the screen reads:
Hide: THE KING OF KAOS |
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Post by Danny Vice on Jun 19, 2007 18:03:40 GMT -5
Rick Mad v. Bishop
The lights go dark. A Guitar and a Heart by M83 begins playing. About 10 seconds in, green light slowly envelopes the stage, and three seconds after that (as the intro of the song ends and it really begins) green pyro blasts from the stage and the lights come back on. Rick Mad is on the stage with the Rick Mad Title around his waist. Bob follows behind him. The two men walk to the ring calmly. Rick rolls in and climbs one turnbuckle. Green pyro blasts from the other three. He then climbs down and hands the Title to Bob on the outside.
Josh Harter: Rick accompanied tonight by his former tag team partner and new manager, Bob the Cameraman, or simply Bob.
Eminem's "Till I Collapse" begins and the arena lights start to strobe red and blue. Bishop emerges from the entrance with towel covering his head (ala Tazz). He walks down the ramp and slides in the ring, he rips the towel off his head and starts to warm up waiting for his challenge.
Phil Brooks: The Street's Disicple coming out alone. Doesn't need anyone to watch his back.
The bell rings. Rick immediately jumps up onto a turnbuckle, facing the crowd and playing to them. Some cheer, some boo. Bishop looks on, unimpressed.
Josh Harter: The Rick Mad Champion is a little cocky here tonight.
Rick hops down and turns to Bishop, and walks forward, beginning to trash talk. Rick pushes Bishop, and then braces himself to be pushed back. Instead, Bishop explodes with several blows to Rick's face! Rick staggers backwards and Bishop throws him to the ropes. Rick comes back and Bishop tackles him to the ground, hitting several mounted punches. Eventually he gets up and starts kicking Rick in the back and ribs.
Phil Brooks: I'd say that Rick is probably regretting that cockiness now.
Bob jumps up onto the apron, and Bishop turns to him. He approaches him but Bob jumps down before he's close enough to strike. Bishop turns back to Rick, who has begun to get up. Bishop approaches him and Rick trips him and causes him to fly out of the ring. Rick then uses the ropes to pull himself up. Outside the ring, Bishop is to his feet, and Rick takes a good luck at him before running and hitting a Suicide Dive!
Josh Harter: Holy crap!
The crowd "OOH"s as Rick collides with Bishop on the outside. Both men lay on the ground for a bit before beginning to get to their feet. They share several blows at one another before Rick catches one of Bishop's kicks at hits a Dragonscrew Legwhip. Rick then begins kicking at Bishop's knee. The ref has begun to count them out, however, and Rick picks Bishop up and rolls him into the ring. He then slides in himself and pins.
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No! Bishop kicks out.
Phil Brooks: Nearfall. Rick probably knew he wouldn't pin Bishop now, but it takes strength to kick out, and now a little part of Bishop's energy is drained.
Rick begins picking Bishop up, but Bishop starts to fight back, punching Rick several times in the gut. Rick stumbles back and Bishop knees him in the stomach. Rick buckles over and Bishop backs up, ready to hit an Axe Kick. He goes for it, but Rick moves out of the way. Rick grabs Bishop from behind, Bishop elbows him in the head a few times, switches behind him, and hits a Last Gasp! The crowd pops.
Josh Harter: This could be it!
Bishop quickly pins Rick Mad, hooking the leg.
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Phil Brooks: Rick just barely kicked out.
Bishop stands up and hits several careful shots to Rick's body. He then locks him in a Rear Naked Choke!
Josh Harter: This is a great submission move... I don't know how Rick is going to get out of it.
Rick grabs frantically towards the ropes, but he's unable to reach them. The ref keeps asking him if he wants to give up, but he shakes his head no. As soon as the ref isn't looking his way, Bob grabs Rick's hands and pulls him closer until Rick is able to grab the ropes! The ref tells Bishop to release the hold, but Bishop won't. The ref counts. One, two, three, four- Bishop releases.
Phil Brooks: If it wasn't for Bob, this match might've just ended.
Bishop stands up, measuring Rick. Rick begins to stand up as well, and as he does Bishop grabs him and lifts him up into the Torture Rack! However, Rick slides behind him and hits a German Suplex!
Josh Harter: Great counter! Rick is back in this match.
Rick keeps it locked, and picks Bishop up again. He goes for another German, but this time Bishop flips over him and lands on his feet. Bishop grabs him from behind and hits a German Suplex of his own! He then picks Rick up.. Full Nelson Suplex!.. he picks Rick up one more time.. Half Nelson Suplex!
Phil Brooks: He calls that the 8-Mile-Plex and it is one of the most deadly combinations in wrestling today.
Bishop pins Rick one more time.
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Josh Harter: Mad gets his foot on the ropes!
The ref almost counts three before noticing the foot. Bishop stands up, ready to finish the match. He pulls Rick with him to the turnbuckle, and jumps up to the middle rope. He begins positioning Rick...
Phil Brooks: He's going for the Street's Respect!
But no, Rick realizes what is about to happen and knows that he needs to fight out. He hits a stiff punch to Bishop's gut and then climbs up with him to the middle rope, grabbing his head...
Josh Harter: And he's going for a middle rope Mad DDT! This is dangerous.
No! Bishop hits a headbutt, causing Rick to fall down to the mat. Bishop turns and goes for a Split Legged Moonsault, but Rick gets his kneeds up! Bishop stumbles back, holding his stomach as Rick gets to his feet. Rick spins Bishop around, and executes the Mad DDT! He pins Bishop, hooking the leg.
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Phil Brooks: WINNER!
Rick stands and gets his arm raised. Bishop rolls out of the ring. Bob climbs into the ring, Rick Mad Title in hand. He gives Rick the belt, which Rick raises high in the air proudly.
Josh Harter: Honestly.. what an ass.
Kid Alpha Segment
The scene opens to a dark, quiet locker room with an eerie feel to it, as if someone was there. One single spotlight lights the center of the room, and the light leads down to a bench where a man can be seen sitting on the bench with a towel draped over his head. The man doesn’t speak, he just slowly lifts his head, removing the towel and revealing his face. This mystery man stands up, and walks towards the camera, and begins to speak.
Kid Alpha: Hello ladies and gentlemen. My name is Kid Alpha, and I have come to invade the GWC. I was brought here by my mentor, The Disciple. You see, The Disciple and I have come here from EPW, the number one fed on the planet, to conquer this mediocre second rate fed.
First off, let me tell all of you a little bit about myself. I don’t play games. I play to win. I’m not here for fun; I’m here to take over with the rest of my EPW stable mates. The inevitable takeover has begun, and there is nothing anyone in the GWC can do about it.
Felipe, Crimson, Triple X, The Disciple, and myself are unstoppable. We are men on a mission, and we cannot be stopped.
Zak Warner has taught me well. Countless nights training with him, working out, running, he worked me to within an inch of my life. He’s beaten me to a pulp in the ring, teaching me what it’s like to be a winner, to be wrestler, to be a man. I take pride in being such a great man’s protégé, and I will not let him down.
I cannot let him down; we have worked too hard to stop now. I am going to burst into the GWC like a bat out of hell. I pity my first opponent, after I’m done with him, the rest of EPW will finish him off afterwards, beating him down until there is no life left to beat out of him.
Alpha now walks back over to the bench, and sits down.
Kid Alpha: GWC, watch your back. Kid Alpha has arrived.
Michael "The Malfunction" Walters segment
"This Is The New Sh*t" by Marilyn Manson starts playing as the lights start flashing while "The Lost and Found" logo starts flashing on the tron. When the line "Are ya motherf*cking ready for the new sh*t!" hits, the lights and logo stop flashing and Walters stands with a Singapore cane in one hand and a trash can full of weapons in the other, posing similar to The Sandman. He walks to the ring and throws the trash can in the ring. He stands in the corner, looking all around the arena in a paranoid like manner. Walters demands a microphone from the ringside area.
Walters: Ok, since I wasn’t booked for tonight originally, I decided to ask for a match. No rules, anything goes will be the rules! So, who wants to come and play with me tonight?!
Phil Brooks: So, we are having an unscheduled match? Wow, I think this a first here…
Josh Harter: Well, whoever it is will go down at the hands of Walters!
Suddenly, the sound of a gunshot is heard as “Natural Born Killaz” by Dr. Dre and Ice Cube starts playing and plays through the whole match.
Phil Brooks: I don’t know whose music this is.
Josh Harter: For once, we agree.
Suddenly, ECW legend New Jack starts running out to the ring! He is rolling down his own trash can, which a guitar, a golf club and a crutch can be seen hanging out of. He also has a staple gun hanging around his neck. He throws that trash can in the ring and gets in the ring. New Jack is met by Walters clubbing him in the back. New Jack fights back and staples Walters in the head!
Phil Brooks: God, that is sickening…
Josh Harter: Who brought that maniac here?!
Phil Brooks: I guess Nikki Venus let him come here to answer the challenge.
New Jack pours out the contents inside his trash can, which is a computer keyboard, a toaster, a cookie sheet and a fork.
Phil Brooks: Oh my God, is that a toaster and keyboard?!
Josh Harter: Never mind that, is that a fork?!
Walters attacks New Jack after he poured out the things in the can and hit him with the cookie sheet. He then starts choking him with the golf club. Walters then attacks New Jack with New Jack’s fork, jabbing it in his head.
Phil Brooks: Oh God, this match is just going way too far!
Josh Harter: Come on Walters! Take out that psycho!
Phil Brooks: You’re supposed to be impartial!
Josh Harter: Your point is?
Phil Brooks: Why must I work with you?
New Jack is now bleeding profusely. Walters dumps out everything in his trash can, which consists of a pizza cutter, a VCR tape, and rope.
Josh Harter: Who brings a VCR tape to a wrestling match?
Phil Brooks: Obviously Walters does.
When New Jack gets up, the VCR tape is busted over his head!
Phil Brooks: What a shot!
Josh Harter: Ah! A piece of that hit me!
Walters then starts using the pizza cutter on New Jack’s head!
Phil Brooks: That’s it, someone stop this damn match!
Josh Harter: That’s it Walters! Grind that on his head!
Walters then goes for his trash can, but when he goes back for New Jack, he gets kick in the uprights. Then New Jack grabs his fork and starts jabbing the fork in Walters head! Mike Sullivan comes out to help, but he met with a kick and crutch shot to the back. He then grabs his guitar and goes to the top rope to finish off a bleeding Walters. New Jack smashes Walters with the guitar from the top rope and goes for a cover.
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Michelle Madison: Here is your winner, NEW JACK!!!!!!!
New Jack does the X sign with his arms before starting to get out of the ring and walking to the back.
Phil Brooks: Well now we will also remember Vindication by this stunning appearance from the Original Gangster himself, ECW legend New Jack!
Josh Harter: Man, this seems like a bad omen for Affliction.
Hospital Segment
The big screen monitor lights up with a tape from several days ago playing. Nikki Venus is inside the hospital room of Danny Vice, who lies asleep in his bed. Danny has his head wrapped after Xavier Cross' attack and is still hooked up to a few monitoring devices.
Nikki Venus: Danny, I just wanted to come by and say that I really do miss you. When we started dating, it really was for you. But now that I'm in charge, and I have the chance to clean up that peice of shit coalition that you had started...well you can imagine where my motivation lies. I had nothing to do with Affliction taking you out, I think The Emperor just wanted to get Walters and Sullivan to join them. But I will have your Vindication next week. Affliction thinks they can get away with doing that to my Danny? Please. I will have Felipe and Zak take care of them on Assault. It will be CXF against Mike Sullivan and The Emperor in Boiler Room Brawl for the GWC Tag Team Titles. Don't worry Danny, Nikki will take care of everything.
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Post by Danny Vice on Jun 19, 2007 18:16:33 GMT -5
Skyler Striker segment
Skyler Striker stands in the hallway, mere moments before his match is about to begin. He stares at his wrist, around which a thin red ribbon is tied. He examines it for a few seconds then unties it and holds it in the palm of his hand.
Striker: I took the ribbon down, I completed the challenge…
Striker nods and puts the ribbon into his shirt pocket.
Striker: …I can do anything.
And the brief scene ends here.
Television Title Match
Xavier Cross (c) v. "The Disciple" Zak Warner v. Skyler Striker v. Joe Ragnal
All four stare each other down. Joe Ragnal and Skyler Striker talk about something as Zak Warner and Xavier Cross get into their faces. Striker and Ragnal then proceed to attack The Disciple and the Television Champion, clothesling both men over the top rope. Ragnal then chops Striker, but Striker comes back with a fisherman’s suplex for a two count! Skyler tries to follow the momentum up but Ragnal counters with a swinging neckbreaker! Cross and Warner come back into the ring and Cross clotheslines the rising Striker down. Same goes for Ragnal. Cross and The Disciple stare each other down, then start throwing punches at each other. Ragnal pulls Cross out of the ring and Striker shows back up and clotheslines both of them on the outside of the ring!
Phil Brooks: These four men are definitely just on the brink of breaking through in the GWC, and you can see that here tonight.
Josh Harter: Breaking through? We have a 2-time TV champ. A superstar. A former partner of The Vagrant, and our only double champion. These boys ARE the GWC.
The Disciple then baseball slides Striker’s back and Striker hits the barricade hard chest first! The Disciple tosses Cross into the steel steps and then bodyslams Striker to the mat. Ragnal returns the favor and bodyslams The Disciple! Ragnal then climbs up onto the ring apron and then to the top turnbuckle and nails a moonsault on the outside to Striker, Cross, and The Disciple!All four men lay on the floor as the referee counts to ten, but Ragnal gets back to his feet and tosses The Disciple into the ring. Ragnal chops away at him, but Warner counters with some chops of his own, but both men knock each other down with a double clothesline! Skyler then gets his bairings straight and goes up top and comes off with a double leg drop to the back of Ragnal and Warner’s necks! Skyler covers Ragnal, but Ragnal is able to get the shoulder up at two!
Phil Brooks: So close, we almost had a new champion. Remember, Xavier Cross need not be pinned or made to submit to lose his title tongiht!
Skyler gets to his feet, but is clotheslined back down by Cross! Cross then tosses the Disciple and Ragnal to the outside. Cross punches away at Skyler, but Skyler fights back. Skyler gets the better of Cross, but Cross counters with a back breaker and then a cover for only two. Both men get to their feet and Skyler fights back and charges at Cross, but Cross moves and Skyler goes shoulder first into the ring post and then falls to the outside! Ragnal then nails a shooting star press to the kneeling Cross and tries to get up, but The Disciple nails him with a spinning heel kick. The Disciple covers Joe Ragnal, but Cross pulls him off! Cross then covers Ragnal but The Disciple pulls him off too! Cross and Warner then double team Ragnal with an irish whip. Warner then knocks Skyler off the apron onto the announcer’s table with a hard forearm shot! Cross and Warner continiue to double team Ragnal by flipping him over the turnbuckle and nailing a double back body drop. Warner and Cross then apply a double boston crab to Joe Ragnal!! Skyler Striker then flies into the ring and nails a double blockbuster to Warner and Cross. Skyler with clotheslines and flying leg lariats to Cross, Warner and Ragnal! Skyler Striker with a vertical spinning suplex to Warner and then follows it up with a Roll Of The Dice!!!
Josh Harter: Roll of the Dice! Can he make a cover?
Ragnal and Cross double team Striker and throw him face first into the ring post on the outside. Ragnal then turns on Cross and throws him into the ring post too! Ragnal then places Cross on the announcer’s table and then goes to give him a FUN Drop, but Warner nails Ragnal in the back with a chair! Xavier Cross gives the Disciple a thumbs up, but then Warner also nails Cross with the chair! Warner goes to nail Striker with the chair but Striker drop toe holds Warner and applies the Lockdown!! Warner makes it to the ropes. Cross rushes in and Striker double leg takes him down and locks on with the Lockdown also!!
Phil Brooks: No one escapes this hold! No one...
Skyler tries to apply the move to Ragnal, but Ragnal counters with an inside cradle for a two count!
Josh Harter: Except Joe Ragnal?
Ragnal then toss Cross and Warner to the outside. Ragnal slams Skyler and goes up top. Ragnal comes off with the Five Star Frog Splash! Ragnal then slams Warner and goes up and nails another Five Star! Ragnal slams Cross alsok, but Skyler catches Ragnal from the top rope and tries for the Final Revalation, but Cross and Warner come from behind and they all fall to the mat, with Cross and Warner nailing an electric chair onto Skyler and Skyler nailing a samoan drop onto Ragnal!! Skyler goes to give Warner the Final Revalation, but Warner counters into the Genesis! Warner goes for the pin, but Cross breaks it up! Cross goes for the Underacheiver, but Warner counters, but Cross counters the DDT and is about to hit the Underachiever, but Ragnal comes in and Cross grabs him too! Cross looks for a double underachiever, but Ragnal counters though and jumps off Cross’ back right into a Final Revalation from Skyler Striker! Warner then nails a DDT onto Cross for a two count! Warner goes to spear Skyler, but Striker jumps and Warner almost spears Cross, but stops and turns right into Ragnal’s FUN Drop, but Warner counters and spears Cross! Skyler then with a Final Revalation to Warner! Ragnal then nails the FUN Drop on Skyler Striker. Ragnal cover Striker.
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Josh Harter: Striker gets his leg on the rope! Oh my almost a new Television Champion!
Phil Brooks: Quit stealing my parts of the commentary!
Ragnal cannot believe it as he gets to his feet. But he turns around and Warner throws him over the top rope. Striker begins to climb to his feet and Cross drills him with a spear. Cross looks to make the pin but Warner flips over him with a sunset flip and covers.
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Michelle Madison: Here is your winner and NEW Television Champion...ZAK WARNER!
Phil Brooks: My God! Warner just squeaked out a victory there, and his now a two-time double champion!
Josh Harter: Amazing! Tonight is going to be the night of EPW!
Cross cannot believe it! He lost his title again to the Disciple and is stunned. The two men begin to brawl in the ring. Striker and Ragnal immediately join in, and all four men are going at it wildly. GWC security rushes down and pulls them apart, but it is clear that this battle is nowhere near over yet.
"The Gift of the Gods" Felipe Salaros v. Lexington "The Poet" Royale
Michelle Madison: Makins his way to the ring, he is one half of the GWC Tag Team Champions...Felipe Salarose!!!
The intro of On Site plays and Salarose walks onto the stage with a swagger. He has his hood on but u can barely see his face. He quickly pulls the hood back and has cocky smile on his face. He throws his hands up in the air and looks to the rafters and golden sparks fall down from the rafter. They stop and he looks back down and points to the ring. He slowly walks down the ramp taunting the crowd before getting to the ring. He rolls in it before taking off the robe and hanging it on the ropes. He settles into the corner and is ready to go.
Before the music starts, the lights in the arena go out. A spotlight appears in the center of the ring and a burst of smoke fills the area. Once it clears, we are greeted with the sight of Reginald "The Magician" Churchill. He has a microphone in hand and begins to speak...
Churchill - "Ladies and gentlemen...about to come down the aisle...weighing in at 235 pounds and standing at 6'3"...he hails from London, England and is known as the Word Warrior, the Civil Champion, and the Artful Avenger...he is none other than...Lexington "The Poet" Royale!"
Beethoven's Fifth Symphony plays throughout the arena as Mr. Royale emerges from the curtain, waving to the fans, and walking down to the ring. Climbing the ring steps, he pauses on the apron to wipe his feet before stepping through the ropes. Once inside, he continues to wave as the music fades and Sir Reginald looks on approvingly.
Felipe and Royale tie up in the center of the ring and Felipe hiptosses Royale. They tie up again, but this time Royale tosses him out of the ring. Royale follows and works over Felipe and is quite aggressive in using stiff forearms to the midsection. Royale rolls Felipe back into the ring and Royale climbs the apron. Royale drops a knee on the back of Felipe’s head on the edge of the ring. Royale gets back into the ring and makes a quick cover to get only two.
Josh: I thought the Poet had the victory right there.
Phil: He seems serious in his attempt for revenge, and I can't blame him.
Royale continues to work over Felipe with European uppercuts and a hard back drop. Royale then applies an inverted full nelson to the Gift From The Gods. Royale doesn’t let up even though Felipe is able to escape. Royale throws Felipe into the ropes and Felipe tries to mount an offense with a solid springboard back elbow off the ropes, but Royale catches him and hits a crisp suplex to the mat. Royale with another cover and still only gets two.
Josh: You can tell that all of these near falls are starting to get to Lexington.
Phil: Give some credit to Felipe, he is taking one hell of a beating, and still won't give up.
Royale gets a little flustered and throws Felipe into the ropes after lifting him to his feet. Felipe finally gets the better of Royale and catches him with a reverse elbow off the ropes. Felipe then goes to the top rope and waits for Royale to get to his feet. Felipe comes off with a flying clothesline!
Josh: Oh no, it seems like Felipe has some momentum.
Phil: Come on Lex, don't let this EPW scum win.
Royale staggers around a bit before being lifted into an atomic drop by Felipe! Felipe follows up with a back drop with a bridge for another two count. Royale kicks Felipe in the midsection, but Felipe nails Lexington with an eziguri! Felipe makes another cover and the dazed Royale is able to get the shoulder up!
Phil: Now it is Felipe's turn to be shocked.
Josh: I think that he expected a victory right there.
Felipe shakes his head in disbelief, and begins to try to lock in the Havana High Life lock. The very same move that ended the career of Royale's partner. Royale rolls Salarose over and grabs some tights in a small package.
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Michelle Madison: Here is your winner...Lexington Royale!
Royale rolls out of the ring as his music hits the speakers. Mike Sullivan rushes into the ring, and nails Salarose with The Morbid Reality. He stands over Felipe, and smiles as security rushes out to separate them. Sullivan knows he has his title shot next week, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity now. The Poet looks up from the ramp in disgust at Sullivan's actions.
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Post by Danny Vice on Jun 19, 2007 23:46:21 GMT -5
Ultimate Title v. Money-In-The-Bank Hardcore Submission Match
Crimson Pfeiffer (c) v. J.W. McCammon
Michelle Madison: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is the Ultimate Title v. Money-In-The-Bank Hardcore Submission Match.
The entire arena is filled with the sound of strumming bagpipes, a fast melody is played with a dozen of bagpipes. The ring and ramp are being lit up by dark and light red lights. The screen's first image is displayed as a red celtic looking:
CRIMSON PFEIFFER
Pfeiffer storms out of the stage, the crowd immediately starts going nuts. Flashes of camera lights are flickering in the dark rafters. Pfeiffer's energy is felt throughout the entire arena. He throws his arms in the air and starts doing circles down the ramp, pyros and fireworks start going off in a planned fashion.
Pfeiffer rolls into the ring and jumps on the closest turnbuckle and throws his arms up and his hands into the devil sign. He seems to be yelling at the crowd but not angry like, more just to expel energy at the crowd. He jumps back down and starts to march about the ring until his opponent is ready.
Michelle Madison: Introducing first, hailing from Aberdeen, Scotland, weighing in at 225 pounds…he is the GWC Ultimate Champion….The Crimson Pfeiffer!
The arena goes black and "Bite The Bullet" by Machine Head starts to play as dark blue strobe lights hit and the crowd starts to buzz. The crowd erupts as JW McCammon walks out onto the stage with his black leather jacket and dark shades on. He pause for a minute on the stage and stares at the crowd and then raises his arms to the air as the crowd pops. McCammon starts heading to the ring, slapping fans’ hands along the way.
JW McCammon walks up the farside steps of the ring then walks across the ring apron and looks at the crowd. JW McCammon raises his arms and then gets into the ring. JW McCammon walks around the ring, takes his sunglasses and jacket off, handing them to the ring attendant. JW McCammon starts getting warmed up as he waits for his opponent.
Michelle Madison: and his opponent, from Sumter, South Carolina, weighing in at 235 pounds…he is Mr. Money in the Bank….JW McCammon!
The bell rings, and both men rush at each other, trading blows. Crimson nails McCammon with an Irish whip, but McCammon nails a Running High Knee Smash, sending Crimson to the floor. JW follows him out, but is met with a punch to the midsection. Crimson walks over to the announcers table, and pushes Josh Harter out of his chair. He folds it up, and makes his way back to McCammon.
Josh Harter: Did you see what that EPW scum just did?
Phil Brooks: Maybe if you were nicer, he wouldn’t have.
As Crimson swings the chair, McCammon is able to roll to the side and sweep out the legs of his opponent. Crimson’s head bounces off the apron, opening up a slight cut above his right eye. JW slides Crimson back into the ring, and begins to search under the apron for something else to inflict pain with. He begins to throw garbage cans, lids, kendo sticks, stop signs, and all other sorts of weaponry into the ring. He finally stops, and slides a ladder into the ring.
Phil Brooks: Wow, look at this little arsenal that McCammon has amassed.
Josh Harter: It’s almost like the old Bingo Hall had a garage sale.
JW picks up the stop sign and makes his way over to Crimson, who has managed to get back to his feet. As Crimson turns, he is hit with a vicious shot from JW. The blow opens up the wound above his eye even more. As the blood pours out of his head, he struggles to maintain his balance. JW swings the sign once more, but Crimson barely sidesteps the shot, picking up the kendo stick in the process. He swings it hard at the midsection of McCammon, the impact forcing JW to drop the sign. Crimson lifts the stick high above his head, and brings it down with full force right across the back of McCammon, sending The Mercenary crashing to the mat.
Phil Brooks: Did you see that? Crimson is trying to kill McCammon.
Josh Harter: Well, he has the chance to win a World Title shot, I can’t blame him.
Crimson keeps nailing JW with kendo shots, opening up multiple wounds on his back. He lifts McCammon up, and hits a vicious brainbuster, right onto the garbage can lid. He takes advantage of the opportunity, and locks in a Dragon Sleeper. As he applies more pressure, McCammon starts to fade. His body begins to go limp, and it looks as though he might tap.
Josh Harter: Look, Crimson might have this match won already.
Phil Brooks: Don’t count on it, JW is one resilient fighter. If anyone can break the hold, it is him.
As Crimson applies pressure, JW fights to break the hold. He finally manages to nail Crimson in the head, causing the hold to be broken. As he gasps for breath, he grabs a chair, and uses it to help himself back to his feet. As Crimson rushes towards him, JW swings the chair with all his might, catching him across the forehead. JW capitalizes on the opportunity, and locks in a Texas Cloverleaf w/ a Leg Half Nelson.
Josh Harter: It’s gotta be over now, he has the Lock-On locked in.
Phil Brooks: Look as the face of Pfeiffer. The blood is rushing down his entire face.
As the hold is locked in, you can see the pain on Crimson’s face as the blood pours out of his wounds. He struggles to reach the ropes, as JW wrenches his legs. Finally, Crimson is able to drape his arm across the rope. As JW breaks the hold, he has a momentary lapse in concentration as he pushes Crimson out of the ring and onto the floor. JW walks over, and begins to set up a ladder in the center of the ring. As this is going on, Triple X runs down to ringside and hands Crimson a couple of objects.
Phil Brooks: What the hell is going on? What did he just hand him.
Josh Harter: I don’t know Phil, but it can’t be good for JW.
The camera zooms in, and Crimson is now holding two sets of brass knuckles. One of them has the Irish flag on it, and the other has the Scottish flag. He places them on his hands, and continues to act hurt. As JW slides out of the ring to pick him up, Crimson springs up to his feet and hits him right in the face with a right hook, the Irish Knuckle connecting right above the left eye of McCammon. As JW stumbles back, Crimson swings with the Scottish Knuckle, nailing him in the same spot, opening the wound up even more. He slides McCammon back into the ring, and slides in after him. He lays McCammons head across a chair, and picks up a second one, smiling at the sight of his bloodied opponent.
Phil Brooks: Oh my god, he can’t be thinking of what I think he is thinking about doing.
Josh Harter: That made no sense what so ever, yet I know what you mean.
Crimson swings the chair down, connecting with a sickening THUD. He drops the chair, and locks in JW’s own submission move, the Lock-On. As he applies pressure, more and more blood rushes out of the skull of JW. He screams in pain, but refuses to tap. As more blood rushes out, JW starts to drift in and out of consciousness. Finally, the ref calls for the bell, as it seems that JW has passed out and is in no position to submit. The bell rings, but Crimson refuses to let go of the hold. Finally, he seems satisfied with the carnage he has left behind, and lets McCammons legs drop to the mat.
Michelle Madison: Your winner, and NEW Money in the Bank holder….The Crimson Pfeiffer.
As he exits the ring, the entire arena goes black. Suddenly, a single crimson spotlight illuminates the prone body of McCammon, as he lies in the middle of the ring, unconscious.
Cage Match for #1 Contender
T-Money v. Jamal Carter
Phil Brooks: Ladies and gentlemen, in my very short time here in GWC and all my years in the wrestling business never have I had to use this much caution. Now in light that we have had such matches like the FUN House, the Annihilation Complex and other very different matches none of them might compare to this cage match.
Josh Harter: I must agree with Phil. In those other matches, the competitors did what they needed to do to win but in this feud, for the better part of a year, two men have had an endless war unlike any I have ever seen. Right now I suggest people at home put the kids to bed. This is going to be brutal. The thing about these two is, is the fact that they hate each other.
Phil Brooks: Now you never want to say something like that but this match, though for a #1 contender spot, will just be a fight. You might not see any wrestling holds of any kind in this match. Closed fists and nothing pretty. I just wish these two would reconsider.
Josh Harter: Well Phil, I feel powerless as well but what can we do? All I can say is that it’s time to lower the cage.
The lights in the arena go out and a few people in the crowd scream jokingly. Above the arena, a blue light shines over the crowd revealing a steel cage. A bizarre humming noise is made as the cage lowers to the ring. From the stage walks three GWC referees, two carrying steel chains. The cage finally settles even with the ring and one referee slides into the ring while the other two secure the cage to the ring posts. The posts are secure and the two referees give the in ring referee a thumbs up.
Michelle Madison: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is a steel cage match for a #1 contender’s spot for the GWC World Heavyweight Championship!
"When Tomorrow Comes" by Pillar blasts over the PA system as the arena lights start to shift different shades of blue.
The sunshine of a new day shines upon my face
I don't know where to begin, I don't know how it came to this
If things don't change, maybe I'll be the one that you can't find
I've tried so many times, tried to get it right
Just so our worlds won't collide like two stars in the sky
It's time we both decide to leave this all behind
When the sun goes down, the future's looking bright
Carter enters through the curtain with a steel chair in hand followed by a large explosion of pyro goes off. Blue pyro streams down from the ceiling while orange pyro shoots up from the stage.
When all is said and done and tomorrow has begun
Remember today is now yesterday
Can we find a way, find a way to let it go? Just remember when, when tomorrow comes
Today is now yesterday
Can we let it go?
Carter slaps a couple fans hands before stopping short of the cage door. He looks up at the cage as he crosses his heart. Carter walks toward, enters through the cage door, slides the chair across the ring, climbs the near turnbuckle and prays. He then throws up his arms making the crowd go wild as he dismounts the turnbuckle.
The sunshine of a new day shines upon my face
Reminding me of mistakes, memories I must erase
Here's one more chance for me to throw them all away
Today's a brand new start, we made this way too hard
Michelle Madison: In the ring, from Birmingham, Alabama, weighing in at 250 lbs., Jamal Carter!
We both need something like amnesia of the heart
We stand here face to face, see I won't look away
If You just hold my hand, we'll make it through the day
Carter checks his arm bands and knee pads while warming up for the match as his music fades out. Carter grabs the near side of the cage checking to make sure it’s secure.
Phil Brooks: No where for T-Money to run or hide.
Josh Harter: Why? He never would.
The referee tries to take the steel chair from Carter but he gets in the referee’s to tell him it’s staying in the ring.
The house lights fade to black as two sets of squad car lights pierce the darkness. The sound of a police siren and a few gun shots fill the air. "We Fly High" by Jim Jones begins to boom through the PA while smoke fills the entryway. T-Money appears as a silhouette in the midst of it. From the stage, six shots of pyro are shot out above the crowd. T-Money steps through the smoke to a vast amount of boos and heads down the ramp.
Michelle Madison: Making his way to the ring, from Orlando, Florida, weighing in at 195 lbs., T-Money!
Bare chested and clad in baggy jeans and Timberland boots, he slowly strolls to the ring. T-Money arrives at the cage door and stops for a moment to pose for the crowd. He argues with a fan at ringside which upsets Carter. Carter rushes out of the ring and elbows T-Money in the back of the head. Carter pins T-Money to the floor and delivers repeated closed fist punches to T-Money’s head. Carter stands trying to pull T-Money with him but T-Money low blows him. Carter stumbles around ringside holding his privates as T-Money shoves him headfirst into the ringside barricade. T-Money takes off his black armband and uses it to strangle Carter.
Josh Harter: This match is brutal and they haven’t even gotten into the cage.
T-Money tightens his choke but Carter manages to struggle loose. Carter pushes T-Money back first into the steel cage. Carter stands up and walks T-Money around to the cage door. The cage door opens but T-Money shoves Carter’s head into the cage door. T-Money slides in and tries to pull Carter with him. Carter breaks Money’s hold and slams the steel cage door shut on Money’s head. T-Money falls backward lying in the ring. Carter slides into the ring allowing the outside referee to close the cage door and secure it. The bell rings to officially start the match. Carter stomps on T-Money’s chest and follows up with a strong knee drop.
Phil Brooks: I don’t want to watch.
Josh Harter: I will tell you when it’s over.
Carter pulls T-Money to his feet, attempts an Irish whip but T-Money reverses and sends Carter headfirst into the steel cage. T-Money follows up with a strong elbow to Carter’s lower back making Carter drop to his knees. T-Money then follows up with a reverse Dragon Sleeper submission.
Phil Brooks: We forgot to mention, winning is by pinfall, submission or escaping the cage!
Carter slowly fades as the referee checks to see if he wants to submit. T-Money twists Carter’s neck making him squirm a little more. Carter manages to stand up but he is still bending backward. Carter twists his body around and hits a quick Northern Light’s suplex on T-Money. Carter jumps up quickly and stomps away on T-Money then follows up with sharp knee drop to his chest. Carter pulls T-Money to his feet by his neck and slams his head into the cage again and again.
Crowd: 1!
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Carter reels back far on the last one and slams drives T-Money’s head into the cage.
Crowd: 10!
Phil Brooks: T-Money has been busted open just above his left eye! Oh no!
T-Money stumbles away from the cage as a few drops of blood run down from his eye. Carter walks to T-Money swinging a right hand but T-Money whirls around decking Carter with a right hand of his own. Carter drops to the mat holding his nose. T-Money sees his chance and he football punts Carter’s head. Carter’s head goes flying back and he lies on the mat to recover. T-Money finds a close turnbuckle and sits in it to take a breather. Jamal lies on the mat trying to catch his breath as does T-Money. T-Money scales the turnbuckle to the second rope, jumps and drives his elbow into Carter’s chest. Carter curses out in pain as he holds his red chest. Carter rolls to the door and the outside referee opens the cage door. T-Money stands up and sees Carter sticking his arm out through the cage door. T-Money walks over and pulls Carter to the opposite end of the ring by his left leg. T-Money puts Carter in a chin lock while he digs his knee into his lower back.
Josh Harter: Now this may be a submission but this is just purely to make Carter suffer a little bit more, little by little.
T-Money breaks the hold and Carter crawls over and sits on the bottom turnbuckle. T-Money drives his knee into Carter’s throat choking the life out of him. T-Money wipes the left side of his face which is a little bloody. T-Money charges with another knee at Carter but Carter jumps up out of the corner with an European Uppercut, and rolls T-Money up.
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Kickout from T-Money. Both men up quickly as Carter looks for the Firestarter, but T-Money reverses into an incredible Money Call heel kick. But instead of going for the cover, T-Money locks in a boston crab. He's looking for the submission!
Phil Brooks: Carter is nowhere near the ropes, but the crowd is truly behind him here. Can he hold out?
Carter is truly in pain in the ring as T-Money wrenches back on the crab. Somehow, Carter is able to leverage T-Money over and bridge a jacknife pin.
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3!!! NO! Kickout from T-Money who was entirely caught off guard.
Josh Harter: Amazing athleticisim from Carter.
Carter springboards off the middle rope and begins to ascend the side of the cage to escape. T-Money is right behind him and throws three sharp rights to the ribs of Jamal. He positions himself beneath Jamal and hits a devastating powerbomb off the side of the cage. T-Money with the cover.
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Kickout by Carter.
Phil Brooks: Wow! How did he get up from that vicious bomb!
Josh Harter: If you even insinuate the crowd helped, I'll kill you.
Carter seems groggy as he climbs to his feet. T-Money begins to stalk him looking for the Money Maker. Carter turns and T-Money sets it up, but Carter reverses and looks for a Firestarter but it's blocked. Spun by T-Money and T-Money misses a wild Money Call. Carter catches him and delivers The Last Stand. The cover...
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T-Money gets his leg on the rope. Carter doesn't waste anytime and begins to climb the cage. T-Money is slowly getting up as Carter is nearly to the top of the cage. T-Money looks up with a sudden sense of panic as Carter has both legs over the cage ready to drop down. T-Money springboards off the middle rope and uses his momentum to catapult himself off the corner of the cage up higher. He grabs Carter by the neck and hits an extreme swinging neckbreaker causing Carter to fall all the way down to the mat with T-Money. The crowd goes bananas.
Josh Harter: Oh.
Phil Brooks: Shit.
Crowd: GWC! GWC! GWC! GWC!
T-Money rolls over across Carter's chest for the cover.
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Michelle Madison: The winner of the match and #1 Contenderrrrr....T-MONEEEEEEEEEY!
The cage begins to rise as "We Fly High" hits the speakers, but neither man is able to move. The crowd is stunned by the ending of the match and still chanting GWC.
Phil Brooks: Josh. That was the most amazing finish I have seen. T-Money ran up the cage like he was Jackie Chan, and delivered the finishing blow to Jamal Carter. I am still stunned.
Josh Harter: Now the quesiion remains, who will he face for the title? |
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Post by Danny Vice on Jun 20, 2007 11:27:06 GMT -5
World Title Match
Thunder (c) v. Ryder
Josh Harter: Everyone! Sit down, shut up and let’s get to the main event.
Phil Brooks: I could’ve put it nicer myself.
"Money" by Pink Floyd begins to play. A cash register sounds and the music begins again. Thunder enter the arena through the curtain wearing silver tights and the World Title around his waist. He walks towards the ring, reaches the apron and enters the ring.
Michelle Madison: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall and is for the GWC World Heavyweight Championship! In the ring from New York City, weighing in at 230 lbs., he is the GWC Heavyweight Champion of the World, Thunder!
Thunder climbs the turnbuckle and taunts the fans while holding up his World Title to the crowd.
Phil Brooks: Brash, arrogant, cocky, and great are only a few words that describe that man right there.
Josh Harter: I would underline great if I were you. Two time GWC champion. Need I say more?
Smoke fills the ringside area and "Kingdom Come" by Godflesh begins to play as we see a shadowy figure emerge from the curtain. Ryder makes his way to the ring wearing yellow and grey tights, his US title around his waist and a pair of black wrestling boots.
Michelle Madison: On his way to the ring, weighing in at 245 lbs., he is the GWC United States Champion, Ryder!
He slides under the bottom rope, stands, and sticks both fists straight out to his sides as he tilts his head back and looks to the rafters. His long blonde hair falls back from his. He then goes to the corner of the ring and sits against the bottom turnbuckle as the music fades and the lights turn back on. The referee takes the World Title from Thunder and shows it to the crowd. The referee calls for the bell as Ryder tosses his US title to the outside and charges at Thunder.
Phil Brooks: Ryder opens up with a bang!
Ryder delivers a quick forearm shiver to Thunder’s face knocking him to the mat. Ryder mounts Thunder and begins to deliver strong right and left hands to Thunder’s face. Thunder tries to block and the referee tries to get in but to no avail. Ryder moves Thunder’s hands and slaps a vice-like one handed choke on Thunder.
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Thunder breaks the hold before the referees 5 count and the ref warns Ryder of disqualification. Ryder ignores the ref pushing him aside as he goes for another choke on Thunder.
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Ryder breaks the choke again and the ref gets real physical with Ryder about choking Thunder.
Josh Harter: That is how you become #1 contender. Be ruthless.
Ryder walks back over to Thunder and pulls him up by his hair. Ryder tries a DDT but Thunder quickly slides behind Ryder and pops his hips for a quick German suplex landing Ryder on his head.
Phil Brooks: And that’s how you become champion. Be invincible.
Crowd: Thunder! Thunder! Thunder!
Thunder holds his head as he slowly makes it to his feet holding his head. Ryder wearily makes it to his feet as well but is rocked backward by a right hand from Thunder. Thunder follows up with a knee to the gut and a quick northern lights suplex for a pin.
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Ryder kicks out swiftly at 2.
Phil Brooks: There is something else running though my head right now Josh. Will we see the Money In The Bank in play right after this match.
Josh Harter: At the rate these guys are picking each other apart that would be a smart idea.
Thunder goes back on the offense locking in a headlock on Ryder. Ryder rolls out quickly holding onto Thunder, picks up Thunder and slams him hard to the mat with a back suplex. Thunder sits up holding his head allowing Ryder to bounce off the ropes and connect with a shining wizard to Thunder’s temple. Ryder stomps Thunder in the face and goes for a pin.
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Thunder gets his shoulder off the mat at a 2 count.
Ryder argues with the referee but he picks Thunder up and tosses him into the corner. Ryder climbs to the second buckle and begins to deliver punches to Thunder’s head as the crowd counts along.
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Ryder holds off on the last punch and reels back but Thunder turns it into an electric chair drop. Thunder carries Ryder around the ring before dropping him back first to the mat. Thunder rolls backward creating a bridge like pin.
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Ryder kicks out at 2.
Josh Harter: Great wrestling here so far.
Thunder yanks Ryder up and slaps on the Million Dollar Dream. Ryder is able to block Thunder's left hand from locking the hold entirely in, and reverses with a stunner. Thunder is dazed and Ryder hits the Ryderplex. He makes the cover.
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Kickout by Thunder.
Phil Brooks: Almost a new World Champion there Josh. So close!
Josh Harter: If he does win, what will happen to the United States Title?
Phil Brooks: Great question, I'm sure Commissioner Venus would have the answer for us.
Ryder whips Thunder into the ropes and hits a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Ryder then runs off the ropes himself and goes for a spingboard moonsault but Thunder gets his knees up for the block. Thunder kips up and grabs Ryder, throws him on his shoulders, and looks for Thunder and Lightning. Ryder slides off and kicks Thunder in the gut. He's looking for a powerbomb, he lifts Thunder high in the air, begins to run across the ring but reverses into a victory roll.
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3!!! NO! Ryder kicked out at 2.9999999999999
Josh Harter: Oh wow! Thunder is beside himself right now! He cannot believe it!
Thunder allows Ryder to climb to his feet and Thunder hits a knee to the midsection, then whips Ryder into the corner. Thunder charges looking for Shining Wizard but Ryder ducks underneath it. As Thunder turns back around Ryder connects with a perfect superkick. Thunder is laid out on his back flat, seemingly unconscious.
Josh Harter: PIN HIM!
Ryder pulls Thunder to his feet and signals for the Last Ryde. He runs with Thunder and springboards off the middle rope, but Thunder reverses and hits a devastating Thunder and Lightning. Thunder makes the cover.
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3!!!
Michelle Madison: Here is your winner, and still GWC....
Michelle is interrupted as Kid Alpha, Chris Cage, Crimson Pfeiffer, The Disciple, Felipe Salarose, and Triple X hit the ring. The group immediately begin to beat down Thunder and Ryder. Suplexes, stomps, powerbombs, slams, and punches are flying as EPW is attacking the World and United States Champions. Nikki Venus begins to head down toward the ring with a smile on her face and the Money-in-the-Bank briefcase in her hand, while the entire crowd booes loudly.
Phil Brooks: This is absolutely ridiculous. Crimson Pfeiffer is going to steal the World Title now from Thunder after he defended it successfully? Bullshit!
Josh Harter: Somewhere Sexton Hardcastle is smiling.
Nikki walks into the ring while CXF holds an unconscious Thunder and Cage and Alpha hold continue beating on Ryder.
Crowd: Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!
Nikki Venus: Shut the hell up. All of you. I know what you're all thinking. Each of you believe that Crimson is going to cash this in right now. Well I have news for you. He is not. This here, is EPW's insurance policy. We're here not just to teach you all a lesson, but to take the forsaken place over. So without even using this guaranteed title shot, I announce that at Viva La GWC...or shall I say...Viva La EPW...
Crowd: Boooooooooooooooooo!
Nikki Venus: for the World Title it will be Thunder against Crimson Pfeiffer....in ULTIMATE X!
Phil Brooks: Wow, what a bombshell Nikki just dropped on us there. Crimson and Pfeiffer in Ultimate X. Viva La GWC just got it's Main Event!
Nikki Venus: And for the rest of you...
"Silver and Cold" hits the speakers as Yukio Blaze comes flying down to the ring with a steel chair in hands. He connects with Kid Alpha as the first person he meets in the ring, as the rest of EPW scatters. Yukio swings the chair off the ropes as they rush out of the ring and up the ramp to the applause of the crowd. Thunder, with the GWC World Title in hand walks over to thank Yukio, but Yukio drops the chair and hits Thunder with the Trail Blazer! The crowd is stunned as Yukio grabs the mic lying in the ring.
Yukio Blaze: My Game! My Rules!
"Silver and Cold" again hits the speakers as Nikki Venus is screaming at Yukio from the ramp. The GWC credits begin to roll as the cameras fade with the face of Yukio on screen.
Phil Brooks: What an exciting night. Yukio Blaze has also placed his name on the top of the list of people who want that World Title. What will happen this week on Massacre and Assault?
Josh Harter: We're out of time. Goodnight!
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Post by kcwilliams on Jun 20, 2007 12:38:49 GMT -5
See Clark, I told you that you would win.  |
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Post by Michael "Thunder" Knight on Jun 20, 2007 12:41:35 GMT -5
Great results. THE CURSE IS BROKEN!
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Post by Zak Warner on Jun 20, 2007 12:53:50 GMT -5
holy shit man, amazing PPV
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Post by kcwilliams on Jun 20, 2007 12:57:04 GMT -5
Yes, very nice. At least I got a number one contenders match next week. Guess I need to improve on my rps, werent good enough to get me a win here. No hard feelings though, good job Clark, I told you that you would win, so listen to me next time. |
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Post by Talan Trenor on Jun 20, 2007 12:57:36 GMT -5
THAT DAMN NIKKI VENUS!
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Post by kcwilliams on Jun 20, 2007 12:59:37 GMT -5
Rofl Kenny, I know the feeling. *peers at Clarks girlfriend* I know the feeling. Women always stick their noses in where it doesnt belong. Lets riot!!
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Post by Danny Vice on Jun 20, 2007 12:59:58 GMT -5
great PPV, thanks to everyone and our great 245656 rps. the world title, tv title, williams/clark matches especially were tough to call, but everything was close. thanks to our writers for being awesome, and if you think you got robbed i apologize, but there are always rematches and fun feuds to be had.
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Post by Kevin Hardaway on Jun 20, 2007 13:01:11 GMT -5
Awesome PPV indeed.
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