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Post by Das Admin on May 21, 2016 16:11:01 GMT -6
Date: Saturday, June 4th
Location: Folly Theater in Kansas City, MO
Commentary: Alex Smith (play-by-play), Dexter Irving Cornelius [filling in for Alex Bradford] (color)
Promoter: Isaac Cornelius III
Deadline: Thursday, June 2nd, 10PM CST
MATCH RP WORD LIMIT: 1500 WORDS!
**1500 Words Per Match Roleplay unless you and your opponent agree otherwise and management is informed, there is also a 12 Hour "cool down" period between RPs unless your opponent roleplays. Any additional roleplays within the 12 hour window without an opponents roleplay first may result in a disqualification or not counted. And do not forget about the 48 hour deadline! It is stated in our rules and regulations.**
(Match Order/Card Subject to Change)
Singles Match
Theo Vega vs Duke Andrews
Theo Vega made his presence known well during 'Burb Boys vs Javen and CM leaving CM with a choice- save his brother from having his head crushed in, or save Duke from Theo Vega. CM did what he could to save Javen but Duke definitely did not get to leave Unstoppable without some bruises when Theo Vega tossed him off the stage to the unforgiving ground below. Drew has been medically cleared, but will he be in good enough shape to take down Theo Vega of the Capital Crew.
Women of Tradition Match
Alison Crowne vs Queen Vic
The much anticipated in-ring debut of Alison Crowne also comes with the debut of one, Queen Vic, coming all the way from from Europe. There's plenty of hype around the both of them so to see what they'll be able to do against each other in their ring debuts. But with the tension riding between Alison and Lexi Pryce, one has to wonder if maybe Lexi will be watching from a distance, watching her former best friend.
Singles Match
Junior Heavyweight Division
Jay B vs Olga
The Party Rocker had a great match but came up just short of defeating Luke Jackson in a Junior Heavyweight Match, and after two weeks off Jay B comes back on Olga the Barbarian-- a woman that makes many men question her.... in a way that a woman shouldn't be questioned. Is it possible Frank Debauchee got swindled when he ordered her from Russia? Either way, Jay B takes on this monster of a woman in another clash of the Junior Heavyweights.
Singles Match
Dante Claude Carlington vs Silas Romero
Dante has been on a mission for the ladies and has been coming up a little short but one thing is that Dante liked to keep retorting what Barrel had said about Silas' wife. Well, knowing that Silas has been having a tough time as of late, but he really kept the fight going to Barrel in that IMPURE title match that ended in a 10 minute time limit draw, implicating that Silas may get another title shot in the near future. In the mean time, Silas has the opportunity to knock the jaw off of Dante in his in-ring debut for the words he said, or maybe he'll pull an upset and claim a victory over the Knockout Supreme, Silas Romero.
Singles Match
Junior Heavyweight Division
Luke Jackson vs LeBroc Harris
Luke Jackson has been very impressive since his return to MSW, and The Alley Cats have definitely been stepping up their game. And now, the self-proclaimed "Most Secure Wrestler" and "Leader of the Alley Cats" LeBroc Harris gets his 1 on 1 against Luke Jackson in a Junior Heavyweight Divsion match. A win here could look good for either guy when it comes time to crown a Junior Heavyweight Champion.
Women of Tradition Match
Emma Douglas vs Ev The Great
Emma Douglas and Ev the Great debut in-ring. Queen Vic has been around for a while, including being team team partners with former World Champion Georgia James, and also a successful run with Queen Vic who has also come to MSW. Emma Douglas, little sister to wrestler James Tsunami who had been making waves (no pun intended) in the wrestling scene for years, working for all the major companies over time. Emma Douglas is known to be successful against both men and women over her time as a very skilled fighter. And now she brings this skill to MSW. This is a very anticipated Women of Tradition match.
Tag Team Match
Scotty Addams and Drew Stevenson vs The Alley Cats (Matt Ward and Chris Orton)
We saw Scotty Addams make his return to MSW at WAR with that amazing Crossbody Dive from the top of the cage. And now he makes his in-ring debut teaming with long time friend and partner Drew Stevenson and they take on the newest team forming in MSW, The Alley Cats, facing 2/3 with Ward and Orton. The Alley Cats didn't have a lot of luck against Williams, Badger and Luke Jackson so they hope to fare better against Scotty and Drew. How will things unfold? Make sure to tune in!
MAIN EVENT
IMPURE15 Championship
Chris Williams vs Barrel (c)
Chris Williams the first PURE15 champion, long before it became IMPURE and it was a Trophy. Due to Chris unsure if he wanted to return at the beginning or not due to personal matters, the championship changed hands to Artemis Kaiser at a live event prior to the beginning of the new season. But since Chris came back and has been on a roll in his fight against First Class and The Capital Crew, despite his loss at WAR, he has been granted his long awaited rematch for the now IMPURE championship in hopes from IC3 that he can take the title off of Barrel so that it's one less person from the Crew that First Class has to worry about. We all know that Chris is a hell of an athlete and a top star in MSW, and Barrel- like they've said it's just hard to not like the Big Badass. Will the Crew be in the shadows, waiting and watching to launch at Chris again? Will Badger and Luke Jackson, or maybe another partner be ready to bounce back? This match is a must-see, so don't miss it!
Also on the Show: Drew Stevenson responds to Frank Washington, we hope to find out more about the Junior Heavyweight Championship contenders, Women's Champion Artemis Kaiser is in the building, we hear from Tommy Montana and more!
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 19:56:11 GMT -6
The show opens much like the last Unstoppable- breaking away from the trend that saw Alex Smith and DIC welcoming the fans. Instead in the office of the Missouri State Wrestling owner Isaac Cornelius III, he was dressed in a black suit, gold colored dress shirt and red tie. With a slimeball smile spread across his face, IC3 nodded- IC3: At the last edition of Unstoppable we narrowly avoided a crisis. Clyde Chambers who the MSW knows as Barrel faced injury in his match with Silas Romero for the.. Sighing, IC3 looked as if he was going to toss his cookies at what he was about to say next.. IC3: .. IMPURE Championship.. As if he threw up in his mouth, he held up an index finger and turned his attention away from the camera and took a quick sip from a bottle of water sitting to the left of his desk. Once downing it, he let off a sharp exhale and continued. IC3: I apologize, such classless antics as those tend to nauseate me. Nonetheless, Mister Chambers injured his knee during his match with Mister Romero and ignoring his body's warning- Chambers decided to throw caution and safety out the window, executing The Steel City Screwdriver. In the process of the maneuver, Chambers could have not just cost Romero his career but also his life- so I acted on behalf of the MSW roster and banned the maneuver immediately. IC3 held up the letter that circulated the internet shortly after Unstoppable ended a week and a half ago. IC3: I will admit that the letter was met with disappointment as Chambers is one of the few- if not, the only man to use that suplex.. tombstone variation. But before you attempt to crucify me here, allow me to make things clear. If Chambers had agreed to be checked out by the MSW licensed primary care physician, Doctor Vic- had Doctor Vic cleared Chambers then the ban would of never happened. Due to the stubborn nature of Mister Chambers who I am in full belief is acting under the strict orders of Frankie Cocheese, I was forced to the decision. While we do not question Doctor Gibbs independent opinion as he is a fully licensed and experienced medical practitioner- I must follow the guidelines I have set to lead by example. So until Mister Chambers decides he wants to be evaluated by Doctor Vic the ban will REMAIN on The Steel City Screwdriver. If Mister Chambers decides to ignore the ban I will fine him five thousand dollars plus risk legal repercussion from Eugene Varano. As IC3 paused- he took another sip from his water bottle. IC3: I want to dispel the rumors that the decision was made in an attempt to 'cripple' The Capital Crew. If I wanted to act in such fashion I would simply strip Mister Chambers of the championship in his possession! There is no need to sabotage The Capital Crew because then that would imply fear- and I, Isaac Cornelius the third am absolutely, positively not intimidated by those thugs." With another pause, IC3 fired off a smile now. IC3: Beginning at this Unstoppable however, I will make The Capital Crew earn their pay-checks in Missouri State Wrestling. So for starters I am effectively banning ANYONE from being ringside tonight during the main event. If Frankie Cocheese, Theo Vega, Daniel or Donald Taylor decide to get involved not only will they see Chambers stripped of the championship but they will also risk suspension! That slimeball smile of IC3's continue to blaze like the sun on a mid-July day as he continued. IC3: Also- despite being signed as a primary tag-team The Suburb Boys- I refuse to call them by their classless tag names, will be in action as SINGLE competitors at the next Unstoppable! Daniel Taylor will take on Dante Claude Carlington and Donald Taylor will square off against Christian Michaels- each match being one on one and the same rules for tonight's main event apply. If ANY Capital Crew member- signed or unsigned so they cannot used that loop-hole- decides to get involved in the match, they will be disqualified and risk suspension. I thank you for your time and enjoy the evening. |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 19:57:31 GMT -6
Match 1
Hardcore Championship
Theo Vega (c) vs Duke Andrews
The single guitar riff of "Trenches" by Pop Evil hits the sound system as the lights dim. A quick flash of white and bright green lights flicker before settling in front of the curtain. At the 13 second mark, Duke Andrews steps from behind the curtain, standing at the center of the stage. Wearing a black sleeveless t-shirt with "Epitome of Perfection" written in a script font across the chest. His right hand in the air. "No time to hide I'm alive on the inside Breaking up my mind on the front lines When I survive, when I survive another day This great divide Side by side on the inside Breaking up our minds on the front lines Never again, never again will I be denied Here I come" Duke has made his way down the ramp and to the ring.
Gavin Grey: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the MSW Hardcore Championship! Introducing first the challenger, weighing in at two hundred and twenty three pounds, standing six feet four inches, from Grand Rapids, Michigan....the Epitome of PERFECTION....DUKE ANDREWS! Duke hits the top turnbuckle of the ring furthest from the ramp with his right hand back in the air. "I've waited all my life to get out of trenches I'm ready to fight for what I believe you can steal from me I won't take this Gonna fill these trenches And stand up Wake up" Smith: Welcome back to MSW Unstoppable. The next match is certainly full of combustable elements, last Unstoppable Theo Vega ambushed Duke Andrews on the ramp and nearly took him out of action but Duke has vowed to fight tonight and to teach Vega respect. DIC: Well Duke should've watched where he stuck his nose at. You know I'm no fan of the band of felons known as the Capital Crew but he asked for that one. He can say how he's friends with CM and Javen blah blah blah, he got himself involved.
Smith: Still, that doesn't validate how Theo Vega tried to end his career. We still haven't heard from Logan Brock or Tracy Racy since they were jumped and we may never see them again in MSW but I sure hope I'm wrong. DIC: Wrong place, wrong time. Watch your back; you have to with these felons. “Voodoo Child” by Jimi Hendrix hits the arena, the boos showering out from the crowd as Theo Vega slowly emerges from the back with his arms stretched out to his sides and the MSW Hardcore Championship around his waist. Theo Vega with a smirk on his face brings his hands up towards his hair, slicking it back in a cocky manner.
Gavin Grey: And his opponent, representing the Capital Crew, from Las Vegas, Nevada weighing 265lbs he is the Sin City Slicer and the MSW Hardcore Champion, Theo Vega! Smith: I'll give Vega some credit here, he came out alone. DIC: Yeah? Well the zebra should check him anyway! Just look at what lengths he went to to win that belt! He should be charged for hit and run for what he did to Javen. I'm telling you Smiff, you wanted someone to take down First Class but you don't like with what you've ended up with. T.V. makes his way down the ramp with a swagger in his step as he locks eyes with Duke Andrews, bringing his hands up to his face with his eyes wide wiggling his fingers at him, blatantly mocking him. He slowly walks up the steps, his hand gripping the top rope before he slipped under the top and middle ropes into the ring, grabbing the match from ear as he did. He strikes it against his tongue before flicking it right in the face of Duke Andrews, laughing hard as Duke attempts to go after him when he's intercepted by High School Chess Club President Bartholomew Bernard, 18 of Kansas City refereeing his first match. Theo Vega takes off his chains, placing them in his corner as Duke is held back by the official. Theo Vega acts like he's about to remove his vest but instead he lunges right after Duke, hitting him with several cheap shots, the referee inadvertently interfering with his ability to defend himself. Bernard immediately calls for the bell as soon as he was able to slip out of the fray.
DING DING
Duke gets backed into a corner as T.V. hits a nasty knife edge chop that echoed throughout the arena as he follows up with several more. T.V. goes to whip Duke out of the corner but Duke reverses, sending the Sin City Slicer back in to the corner. Duke starts to hammer down with a nasty flurry of punches, his anger guiding him at this point in the match which appears to be effective in the short term, so much so that Bernard begins to start counting. 1!
2!
3!
4!
Duke stops at four as he backs off to avoid a disqualification before he looks to do it all over again. T.V. had him scouted however and he kicks Duke very hard in the right knee causing it to buckle and lose its balance. As Duke begins to drop to a knee however T.V. follows up with surprising agility, ducking his body down just low enough to catch him with a European Uppercut as he came back upward. Smith: Duke is angry, justifiably so but he's going to keep making mistakes if he goes in blindly like that. DIC: They're both blind. Duke following whatever friend flavor of the month and Vega being an accessory to felony mischief. I hope they destroy each other! T.V. wastes no time as he quickly drops to the mat, capturing Duke Andrews in a headlock. Bernard asks Duke if he wants to give up but Duke grits his teeth and refuses to give in despite the fact that Vega was trying to cut off his air supply. Duke does his best to try to get up off the mat, as he slowly begins to drag T.V. up with him, managing to get back up to a knee and then nearly back on both feet. T.V. realizes his grip was slipping so instead he released the hold and follow up with a punch straight to the bruised ribs as Duke swiveled around back towards him. Duke's eyes widen just a little at the pain as he followed up with a knee to the bruised ribs next. With his opponent reeling against the ropes T.V. goes for the big boot, hoping to land an early knockout blow but Duke managed to just barely move in the knick of time, perhaps reacting on instinct alone as T.V.'s foot gets caught on the top rope. Duke catches his foe in a precarious situation and he wastes no time as he connects with a clothesline of his own just as T.V. is about to free up his foot, a clothesline with so much force behind it that the momentum ends up carrying both men over the top rope and onto the outside. Smith: And now the action is spilling outside of the ring. Remember anything goes with the Hardcore Championship on the line! DIC: Well right now I think the advantage tips towards Theo Vega. Duke is beat up worse than that jalopy he drives to the arena! Duke can definitely do some damage right now but he's got more wear on him that's for damn sure. Bernard looks helpless, his inexperience exposing him right now as he forgot what to do when both competitors fall to the outside. Instead of calling for them to enter the ring he just kind of paces around aimlessly; clueless as to how he should handle this situation.
Smith: And this right here is just a weekly reminder of why I want Derek Lay and Mike Maddix back. Both men are professionals that do their job to the very best of their ability and while I know we need officials to keep the show running these rent-a-refs aren't up to par.
DIC: Well once Lay and Maddix stop being so damn greedy and do the job Uncle Isaac pays them to do we won't have this problem anymore! They're some of the highest paid refs in professional wrestling, what more do they want?! Duke is the first to return to his feet while T.V. appears to be getting up quite a bit slower as he appears to be holding his leg. Bernard quickly hops out of the ring to check on T.V. as he tries to usher Duke away but at this point Duke is more interested in payback considering how Vega attempted to end his career on the last Unstoppable. It all appeared to be a rouse however as T.V. grabbed the front of Duke's trunks and yanked backwards like he was trying to start a lawnmower, launching Duke straight into the barricade. With a grin T.V. pops back up as if his leg were never injured as he lifts Duke high into the air for a military press, dropping him ribs first straight onto the barricade as he could be heard screaming loudly in pain. Duke Andrews teeters briefly on the barricade before falling over into the crowd. T.V., before stepping over the barricade himself, taking this match to the crowd.
DIC: Hey, those guys got better seats than us right now! Well that's assuming they don't make a mess of the place. It's a shame Uncle Isaac can't charge them extra for such up close and personal action; that's not usually printed on the ticket! Smith: Well you never truly know what to expect. Both men are going all out right now and it's clear as day that there's no love loss between either of these guys. Crowd members in the first 3 rows begin to scatter as T.V. begins to slap Duke Andrews in the face repeatedly.
Theo Vega: What's the matter, puta? Huh? Call for those McMillion boys Bambino. Come on, call for your security blanket! Call them down to help you Dementia Duke! With that T.V. kicks him hard in the face as he was grinning ear to ear. T.V. scoops Duke up, holding him up against his body with one arm as he connects with a One-Arm Fallaway Slam, launching Duke into a row of chairs as his back just had a thousand different pain signals shoot straight to his brain. Smith: This is just wrong. I get it, anything goes but there's no reason, no reason at all why he should try to take Duke's livelihood away from him! Love him or hate him he has bills to pay and mouths to feed at the end of the day and he's done nothing but stand up for himself and what he believes in! DIC: Well this dude, Vega, he's an Eraser for a reason. Just look? Whether it was GGW, MSW, or elsewhere he's put people on the shelf and once he puts them on the shelf they don't come back. Duke is very, very slow to get up this time. Bernard tries to call over the EMTs as they rush down from the back. T.V. stands back pleased as they try to load Duke up on a stretcher but Duke shoves them off before they can get him fully secured, much to the delight of the crowd. Bernard quickly cuts off T.V. as he goes towards the injured Duke Andrews and forcefully shoves Bernard out of the way however this time Duke would benefit from the official intercepting a wrestler. Just as Bernard was shoved out of the way Duke reached down deep inside himself and managed to connect with a 30.06 (Rusev style superkick) sending both men down to the mat.
DUKE! DUKE! DUKE! DUKE! DUKE! DUKE! DUKE! DUKE! DUKE!
Smith: 30.06! Duke Andrews just knocked Theo Vega out! DIC: You know what, serves him right. What goes around comes around. Smith: And Duke is going for the pin, he's got both legs hooked... why isn't Bernard counting? DIC: Poindexter seems to have forgotten that falls count anywhere with the Hardcore title on the line! Oh this is rich Smith! Smith: Can we bring back the real officials now? Come on. You're seeing this right? Duke Andrews could very well be the Hardcore Champion right now but the referee doesn't even know the rules! DIC: You can whine and cry all you want but that's not gong to make that light bulb click on just the same! As Duke gets back up he tries to drag Theo Vega back to the ring but the bigger guy sandbags with his weight. Duke Andrews takes apart one of the hinges on the barricade, pushing them apart to function as some kind of makeshift gateway as he dragged him back towards ringside, security standing guard as the ring crew reassembles the barricade. Bernard slides back into the ring as Duke finally manages to push T.V. into the ring. Smith: Despite the referee's error I admit this is smart on Vega's part. He's sandbagging his weight and he's forcing Duke Andrews to exert more energy to get him to the ring, the only place the referee knows to count. DIC: Duke is going too easy on him, he's supposed to be the veteran and yet it's the blue chipper making the veteran move right here. Shame he's wasting his potential with a bunch of felons. Duke quickly goes for the pin but T.V. rolls to the nearside ropes and back out of the ring, appearing to have grabbed something from the corner on his way out. As Duke goes to reach under the middle rope to pull T.V. back into the ring however Vega could be seen holding something tight against his chest, wrapping something around his fist and when Duke popped his head out Theo Vega delivered was almost certain to be a knockout punch, chain assisted and all.
DIC: Brilliant, brilliant! Using that chain as a weapon, that great equalizer and the best part is? It's completely legal! Smith: Unfortunately it is, there is no rules with the Hardcore Championship on the line. And now Theo Vega is whipping him repeatedly with the chain? Enough is enough! DIC: No, more, more! Don't let up! T.V. then tosses his chain aside for the moment as he slides back into the ring. T.V. stomps on the mat several times as he gradually gets closer to Duke before stretching his arms out wide signaling for the end. He scoops Duke up off the mat and positions him between his legs before he lifts up for the Sin City Slicer (Razor's Edge/Crucifix Powerbomb) before planting him with authority onto the mat. On his knees Theo Vega dusts off his hands as he hooks both legs for the pin. 1, 2, 3!
Winner and STILL Hardcore Champion: Theo Vega |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:00:26 GMT -6
After the opening contest the camera cuts back to the office of Co-Head of Talent Relations Frank Washington. On his desk a briefcase full of cash was open as Frank Washington was sitting at his desk counting the money.
Frank Washington: 19,500, 19,600, 19,700, 19,800, 19,900, and... twenty thousand. There it is, all in cold hard cash like I promised. Frank places the stack of bills back in the briefcase, spinning it around to Matt Ward who has now come into view of the cameras before slamming the briefcase shut.
Frank Washington: I've held up my end of the bargain, now all you have to do is do your job Matt. This is life changing money right here and I know what a big family man you just happen to be. Send Christine Nash my best regards and good luck out there. Matt Ward grins at the stacks of cash as he pats the briefcase several times. Matt Ward: I won't let you down. By the end of the night the Warforged Warrior will be just another victim of the Reaper of the Ally. I'm going to shatter that pinhead's leg so badly it'll look like a jigsaw puzzle by the time I'm done with him. Frank Washington: That's what I like to hear. You've made the right choice my friend, you won't regret this. Frank and Matt shake heads as Matt kept his eyes locked on the briefcase the entire time.
Frank Washington: I'll be watching. |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:01:47 GMT -6
Backstage, Barbara Braman is seen with Silas Romero, his right elbow bandaged up - it still being sore from his IMPURE championship match against Barrel, it never quite having the proper time to heal up entirely. He pulls his sleeves down of his zip-up jacket and is face to face, standing over Barbara.
Barbara: Silas, tonight you take on the debuting Dante Claude Carlington who has had quite a bit to say to you over the past two weeks, of course your replies haven’t been delayed either. So tonight… the big question on everybody’s mind is… are you good to wrestle? Can your elbow hold up in the ring tonight? Silas: Look Barbara, my elbow isn’t your concern. It’s nobody's concern but my own and I might be a little banged up but it’s not going to stop me or slow me down. The doctors cleared me and that’s all that matters. These past two weeks I’ve heard enough coming from this supposed “good guy.” He may as well go join the Alley Cats and be Chris Orton’s buddy. They can be the “Bad Guys” together. The truth is I haven’t been impressed with Dante, Barbara. If his words are anything like his in-ring ability? It’s going to be real quick to finish this and move onto the next target.. That over-grown jackass, Barrel. I’ve still got my rematch and I haven’t forgotten about it, either. Barbara: So you’re saying that you don’t think Dante will be a tough opponent for tonight? Silas: I don’t know. I really don’t. The guy didn’t seem to know what he was talking about a whole lot but maybe he’s a lot better in the ring. I guess we’re going to find out one way or the other. But banged up elbow or not, Barbara, there’s only one result coming out of tonight and do you know what that is? Barbara: No… Silas: Dante Claude Carlington is going to get knocked… the fuck… OUT! Silas walks away, leaving Barbara to look to the camera and we head back to the ring. |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:12:25 GMT -6
Singles Match
Alison Crowne vs Queen Vic
Gavin Grey: The following match is scheduled for one fall! King Of The World by Porcelain and The Tramps hits, and Queen Vic, confidently struts to the ring. She walks down the aisle and climbs up and the ring apron. She climbs through the middle ropes and she takes a knee center ring and raises her her hands heavenward. She then puts her hand on her heart and then swings her arm out gracefully and and takes a bow with one hand behind her back and her free hand swings outward. Gavin Grey: Introducing first, from The Kingdom she is Queen Vic! Smith: This should be a match for the ages. Two women are making their debut, Queen Vic and Alison Crowne, and neither of them likes the other. DIC: CAT FIGHT! Smith: Will you stop that? Both of these women are proud of their craft, their wrestling ability. This isn't some piss break match. The Women of Tradition are a cornerstone of MSW and in Season One they were on par with the Heavyweight Championship. DIC: All I know is that this Queenie is hot! Sure she could use a tan but I wouldn't kick her out of bed or anything. Smith: You know you're a walking sexual harassment suit waiting to happen, right? DIC: Whatever, I have Varano on retainer. Sue me, see what happens. “King For A Day” by Faith No More hits the PA as Alison Crowne slowly emerges from the back. She methodically makes her way down to the ring to a decent reaction from the crowd. Gavin Grey: And her opponent, from Gainesville, Florida... Alison Crowne! DIC: Look at that resting bitch face; why so serious? Smith: Well unlike someone at this table Ms. Crowne takes her job seriously and not like it's some kind of joke. DIC: I know Smith, and I'm glad you're finally admitting that I do your job better than you do. Maybe I can have Uncle Isaac hook you up with some speech classes. I hear that Emerald Academy is snaking its way down the legal system, maybe we can get you a discount if it ever reopens.
Smith: I was referring to you, genius. I've been in this business over 40 years and you've been sitting at the table for 3 shows? If this were any other wrestling promotion you would've been fired halfway through your first show and replaced. She steps between the ropes as she kept her eyes locked on Queen Vic who flashed her a smug, arrogant smirk her direction. Referee Peter Johnson, amateur filmographer with a degree in film from DeFry University makes a rectangle with his fingers to get a perspective of the “set” before calling for the bell. DING DING Vic and Crowne tie up in the middle of the ring. Vic locks in a headlock with an arrogant smirk on her face as she appears to overpower Crowne from the start. Crowne however quickly slips out and counters with a hammerlock, kicking Vic several times in the ribs as she does taking Vic a bit by surprise. Crowne shoves Vic away, releasing her own hold before dropping down low for a legsweep. Vic quickly tries to go for the ropes as Crowne grabs her by the leg and presses her foot hard up against her leg as she pulled backward, Peter Johnson with his fingers as a rectangle asks Vic repeatedly if he wishes to submit before she holds on tight to the bottom rope forcing the clean break.
Smith: And Queen Vic nearly paid dearly in the very first minute of the match. She didn't seem to be taking Alison Crowne seriously but so far she's definitely brought her A game with her. DIC: Well I mean she's a Queen Smith, come on. When you're royalty you just know you're better and that everyone else is below you. I mean just take a look at me buddy; The Cornelius Family is wrestling royalty, I'm the equivalent to a Duke or an Earl. I'd be a Prince but Cousin IC4 has that title. Nobility lives their lives and carries themselves with Class, something you'd know nothing about. Smith: Nobility my ass. Crowne backs off, waving for Vic to come after her and Vic while looking a little red in the face aggressively ties up with her again. Backing Crowne up to a corner she begins to rain down on her with a flurry of elbows and punches. Peter Johnson begins his 5 counts. 1! 2! 3! FOU- Crowne turns the tables as she caught her arm and tried to lock in the Death Note (side arm triangle choke) by forcing her to the ground with an armdrag takedown but she isn't able to fully lock it in as Vic grabs onto the ropes with her feet this time, again forcing a clean break. Smith: And again Alison Crowne nearly put Queen Vic away early. Queen Vic still didn't take her serious enough and thought she could just mow her over but Crowne nearly had that Death Note fully locked in. She was fortunate to be close to the ropes. DIC: Well sometimes you can get lucky. Resting Bitch Face is quick but she's no Queenie that's for sure. Relax Smith, she's got this. Smith: Would you stop calling them that and take your job seriously for just a minute? DIC: Ok, Gramps. Stop shaking your cane at me before you give yourself a heart attack. Vic again is furious as she rolls out to the outside to try to grain her composure. Crowne holds the ropes down to usher Vic back into the ring but she dismissively waves her off and paces around the ring before sliding back in. Once again they tie up but this time Vic's grip wanders to Crowne's hair, using it as a bit of leverage she tosses her down to the mat. Vic goes for the chinlock immediately after, occasionally yanking down on Crowne's hair for added leverage. DIC: YEAH! CAT FIGHT, CAT FIGHT! Smith: Queen Vic has that chinlock locked in tight. The hair yanking though is definitely borderline illegal though, very grey area but the replacement official is letting it ride. Crowne's foot hits the mat several times as she tries to rally the crowd, the clapping steadily building louder and louder. She finally makes it back to her feet as she elbows Vic several times in the ribs forcing her to let go. As soon as Vic releases the hold Crowne pounces on the opportunity as she catches her in a muay thai clinch before hititng her with a high knee. Quickly, Crowne hook both arms as she plants her face first with the Tiger Driver 98. Just before she could go to the pin however she heard a commotion coming from the crowd. Smith: And Alison Crowne managed to slip out and she connected with that Tiger Driver 98, that's a move I haven't seen in quite a while! Very fluid transition from the muay thai clinch to set it up. DIC: And would you look at that, the psycho chick is making her way through the crowd! Oh man, this is H-O-T, HOT! Smith: What the hell is Lexi Pryce doing here dressed as a member of the press? She doesn't have any valid credentials and she's not even supposed to be in the building tonight! DIC: We're about to have a three way baby! Smith: I highly doubt that. Lexi Pryce is only trying to get inside Alison's head! For what reason? Alison Crowne threw her hands up to her sides as she gets up and begins to lean over the top rope. Alison Crowne: What are you doing? Lexi Pryce: I'm a member of the press! They won't let me wrestle so I'm out here with a press pass! I am being stripped of my rights and everything I've fought for! Smith: She's nuts, absolutely, positively nuts! DIC: That's my kind of woman! I dig crazy chicks! Smith: You got some issues. DIC: Yeah, but refilling my Viagra prescription ain't one of them! Suddenly Crowne drops to the mat, Vic having recovered and connecting with a roundhouse kick to the back of the head. Vic quickly goes for the pinfall as she hooks the leg. 1, 2, KICKOUT! Vic defiantly shoots up three fingers. She quickly goes for another pin. 1, 2, KICKOUT! She then hooks both legs going for the pin again. 1, 2, THRE/KICKOUT! Vic is furious at this point and she begins to argue with the referee profusely, accusing him of not being able to officiate a match correctly. Smith: Well, to be fair this guy can barely call a match as much as I hate to agree with her here. These replacement officials suck if I can be honest. Hey IC3, pay the men already! Pay them! DIC: You're going to be paying Uncle Isaac at the end of this show because you just earned yourself one hefty fine! How is it calling matches for minimum wage again with how many fines you rack up for violating company policy? Smith: If I did this for money I would've quit a long time ago. I do this because this is my passion, this wrestling business is my life! And it pisses me off to watch IC3 make such a mockery of it with these bargain bin officials! Having enough of this Vic turns her attention back to Alison Crowne, who is slowly getting up off the mat. Vic quickly takes her back down to the mat as she grabs hold of the arm, trying to apply the Tyrant's Grip (Kimura Lock). Smith: And Queen Vic with the Tyrant's Grip! If she get lock it in fully Alison Crowne is going to have no choice but to tap out! DIC: Come on Queenie! Make that peasant tap! Queen Vic: BOW DOWN TO YOUR QUEEN! Peter Johnson gets in position, capturing the moment perfectly with his finger-square setup and almost like a camera zooming in on the climax he asks Alison Crowne if she wishes to submit. Alison shakes her head as Vic gets closer and closer to getting the move fully sinched in. Peter Johnson asks Crowne again if she wishes to submit and again she shakes her head. Just when it looked like Queen Vic had this match locked up Alison Crowne was able to shift her body, using her momentum to slip out and reverse into the Death Note (Side Arm triangle choke)! Smith: And Alison Crowne somehow found a way to reverse it into the Death Note! And this time she has all of it locked in! What a stunning reversal! DIC: Dammit no! Not this way! Come on Queenie don't tap to this pleb! Queen Vic's eyes nearly pop out of her head as she was caught by surprise, she desperately tries to reverse the hold but by shifting her body around Alison Crowne held on and shifted her further away from the ropes. Finally Queen Vic has no other choice but to tap out as Peter Johnson quickly calls for the bell.
Gavin Grey: Here is your winner by submission, Alison Crowne! At this time the camera pans over to Lexi Pryce in the crowd, Alison looking her direction as the referee raises her arm. Lexi Pryce: You're stripping me of my rights, let me go! First you won't let me wrestle and now you won't let me practice my First Amendment rights! Alison looks on with a bewildered look as MSW cuts to commercial as Lexi Pryce is removed literally kicking and screaming. |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:13:16 GMT -6
Returning from Break, we're backstage now with Nikki Venom curled up in a ball in that same dirty, dingy bathroom he was once shown in weeks ago. He has his hands clenching the sides of his head. "No... Nononononononono..." The monochrome child and the afghan woman appears.
Child: You failed us...
Footage plays from the last Unstoppable of Cocheese driving the chair into Nikki's throat.
Woman: You lost again...
Nikki: Nononono NO! NO! LEAVE ME ALONE!
Nikki starts to swing his fists at the women, and his fists go right through them. "STOP! STOP IT! I MADE YOU UP! YOU'RE NOT REAL! GAAHHHH!"
Suddenly, the lights turn to Crimson, and Sister Catherine stands before Nikki, who is now down on his knees and shivering.
Sister Catherine: Here... These may help you. These may help you to understand. These may help you on your journey to God.
Sister Catherine leaves the Holy Bible as well as the Testament of Longinus with Nikki.
Nikki stares at the books, unmoving.
Sister Catherine: If these do not help you, then I cannot help you...
Sister Catherine shakes her head solemnly, managing a frown before walking away.
Nikki: Wait! Wait where are you going? What is this! This doesn't make any sense! STOP!
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:15:59 GMT -6
After the conclusion of the Jay B vs Olga match the camera cuts back to the office of Frank Washington once again as the briefcase can be seen sitting on his desk. The camera catches the door cracked as Scotty Addams can be seen walking into the office.
Frank Washington: I'm glad you could make it, Scotty. Scotty Addams: Well you said it was important. I got a match to prepare for later tonight. Frank Washington: I know. Listen I know we haven't been on the best of terms the last few weeks. I admit things could have gone a bit smoother so I want to make it up to you. Scotty Addams: Look, I understand the situation is a bit... rough. It sucks being the guy in the middle but at the end of the day you're my friend, and so is Drew. The Jokers Wild have been through a lot and I want to see you two find a way to work past this. Frank Washington: I know. And like I told you before my problem isn't with you, that's why I called you in here. Do you have a few minutes?
Scotty Addams: Sure... yeah I got a few minutes. Frank Washington: Good... Scotty Addams shuts the door behind him. What the cameras can capture before the door shuts completely is Frank opening up the briefcase, pulling out a stack of bills as the door closes.
Smith: What is this all about? DIC: Isn't it obvious? It's the sound of money talking! Wealthy Walter Washington would be proud right now. You know what this is? This is karma biting Drew Stevenson right in the ass! HAHAHAHAHA! Couldn't be happening to a nicer guy! |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:21:38 GMT -6
Singles Match Junior Heavyweight Division Jay B vs OlgaGavin Grey: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is an intergender match in the Junior Heavyweight Division!
Party Rock Anthem hits and Jay B enters the arena when the music starts, jumping and dancing as he stands at the entrance admiring the fans. Next to him is the gorgeous Lainey Rae.
Gavin Grey: Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by Lainey Rae, from Las Vegas, Nevada weighing in at 220 lbs. He is the Party Rocker and winner of the first ever MSW Brolympics.... JAAAAAY B!
Jay B then makes his way down to the ring slapping hands with the fans while Lainey walks up the ring stairs. He rolls into the ring and sits on the middle rope, pulling the top rope open to allow Lainey to enter. He then goes to the center of the ring and dances to party rock anthem and then fist pumps and pyro comes out of all four ring posts, while Lainey poses and points at Jay B.
Smith: And here comes Jay B who is coming out with the gorgeous Lainey Rae! I tell you, DIC. Jay B has his work cut out for him tonight.
DIC: Jay B, bro, stop going after Debauchee's sloppy seconds! She's not worth it!
Smith: They're free to do what they want, and as far as I'm concerned, Debauchee deserves that for firing her!
The white strobe lights pulse in the rafters above, thumping in unison like a heart beat. Thump...thump...thump. The pattern begins to decline, the rhythm getting longer with every flicker. Suddenly they stop, nothing but pitch black. The arena so silent, too silent. You could hear a pin drop.
A single strobe cascades down near the entrance. Standing there with her head down is Olga. Her attire that of an Amazonian warrior. Brown tattered top, small weather beaten skirt. Over her shoulders drapes a long bear hide cloak. No music plays, nothing but pure silence. Her head raises, looking at the main stage, like a gladiator in Rome she takes her first steps towards triumphant and immortality. She walks with a slow somber, making her way to the apron and along to the stair case.
Her long black boot clacks against the steel, each heavy foot highlighted by the silence. The spotlight shines on her as she enters the ring and stands in the center. After a moment of silence with her head bowed, she sheds the bear hide cloak and lets out a bellowing roar. When the lights cut back on, Debauchee can be seen at ringside, posing much to the displeasure of the fans.
Gavin Grey: And his opponent, accompanied to the ring by Frank Debauchee, from Karzan, Russia, she is.. OLGAAAAAAAAAAA THE BARBAAAAAAAAARIAAAAAAAAAAAN! Smith: What an eerie, intimidating entrance by Olga. Like I said, Jay B has his work cut out for him tonight! DIC: That's a huuuuuge bitch! Smith: Can't you say something else about Olga? She is partnered with your buddy Debauchee, afterall! DIC: Debauchee is smart. With Olga on his payroll, she's gonna practically hand him the Junior Heavyweight Title! DING!
DING! Jay B and Olga stare at each other from their respective corners. Jay B looks like he is having second thoughts at first, as he realizes he's in the ring with a woman. Jay B shakes his head, and as the two start to circle each other, Jay B starts to clap to rally the fans. They clap along with him. Smith: The Fans are really behind Jay B as we open up! DIC: Just hurry up and kill him already, Olga! The two finally lock horns in the center of the ring with a collar an elbow tie-up. Olga's brute strength actually manages to push Jay B into the corner. That's when Referee Triple D starts to try and break them up. When he gets between the two, Olga throws up her hands and backs away. Triple D takes the briefest of moments to turn his massive frame around to get away from between the two, and that's all the time Olga needs. She manages to clock Jay B with a right hand. Smith: That was uncalled for! She didn't have to do that! DIC: Do it if it works, Smith! Triple D warns her. Olga shrugs him off. Jay B stumbles a bit into the ropes, then right into a standing vertical suplex from Olga. Olga keeps him in the air for about 10 seconds before dropping him. Smith: What an incredible display of power by Olga! DIC: That's a huuuuuge bitch! Smith: Oh stop it, already! Olga effortlessly picks Jay B off the mat. She Irish whips Jay B to the ropes. On the rebound, Jay B gets picked up on Olga's shoulders for a nice Samoan drop, planting Jay B right on the mat yet again. Olga goes for the cover. Triple D hustles down to the mat for the count. ONE!
TW-KICKOUT!
Smith: There's still a lot of fight left in Jay B! DIC: Just give up already, "bro!" Olga slams the mat and growls. Triple D looks scared but holds up two fingers. She moves to pick Jay B up off the mat again, but Jay B gets a second wind, brushing her hands aside and starting to lay rights and lefts into Olga. Olga stumbles backwards into the ropes, and that's when Jay B leans against her and irish whips her now. On the rebound, Jay B falls flat on his stomach and Olga hops over him. Coming back, Jay B quickly gets to his feet and hits her with a beautiful drop kick, sending the Barbarian flat onto her back. Jay B tosses his head back and screams, clenching his fists. The crowd begins to chant. LET'S-GO-JAY-B
BROS-AND-HOS!
LET'S-GO-JAY-B
BROS-AND-HOS! Smith: Jay B's feeling it, and so are the fans! DIC: He's gonna be feeling something else if he keeps playing to these hicks! Smith: Oh no! Jay B's climbing to the top turnbuckle! DIC: HAHA! Do it! It's gonna be too early and I can't wait to see him fall flat on his face. Jay B was indeed heading to the top rope. He looks out at the crowd, and then narrows his eyes before leaping from the top rope and sending and elbow straight to Olga's heart. Jay B goes for the cover. ONE!
TWO! Olga powers out, tossing Jay B right off of her! Smith: Olga tossed Jay B like he was a rock! DIC: What she doesn't have in looks she makes up for it in sheer strength! Jay B hits the mat face first. The two begin to stir, with Olga getting to her feet first. She rushes Jay B and kicks him right into the ribs. Jay B rolls over towards the bottom rope. A bad place to be, as Olga's big boot comes down onto the back of his neck. She begins to choke him with the bottom rope, pulling up on the middle rope as she does so. Triple D starts to count after yelling "Hey, get off of him!" ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
F--!
Just as he's about to finish the five count, Olga backs away with her hands up. Triple D gets in her face and starts warning her. All the while Debauchee takes this moment to run up to Jay B whose face is still against the bottom rope. Debauchee gives him a good smack and smiles as Jay B's head rocks to the side.
Smith: What a dirty weasel!
DIC: Jay B didn't want to face a woman, now he's gotten a smack across his goofy mug by a REAL man! Debauchee laughs it up. Meanwhile, Lainey circles the outside and gets right up in Debauchee's face. Lainey starts shouting at him and then gives him a stinging slap across his face.
Smith: There you go, Lainey! Give him a taste of his own medicine for once!
DIC: She should worry about giving Jay B a piece of her ass instead of Debauchee a piece of her mind! This sets Debauchee off. He brings his right fist up like he could slug her one. Lainey looks scared now and begins to run. Debauchee gives chase. They circle to the opposite side of the ring. Olga caught wind of what was going on and slid out of the ring to cut Lainey off. Lainey was caught between the two. Olga shoves Lainey into Debauchee, who laughs and shoves her right back to Olga. Lainey's eyes go wide as she sees something they don't. She darts out of the way as Jay B got into position on the apron. The two turn to meet Jay B as he backflips onto the both of them, wiping them both out! Jay B lands on his feet and screams before fist pumping. Smith: What a display by Jay B! This is what they get for trying to mess with Lainey! DIC: She started it! She shouldn't have been involved in the first place! Jay B rolls into the ring now. Olga gets her bearings back and slides into the ring. She immediately charges Jay B for a clothesline but Jay B ducks under it and gives her a swinging neckbreaker! Debauchee didn't like what happened to him a moment ago. He gets onto the apron and starts yelling at Jay B. Triple D tries to tell Debauchee to get off of the apron. Jay B's attention is turned on Debauchee. Smith: No, Jay B! Keep your eye on the ball! DIC: What an idiot! Debauchee's going to give him what he deserves! Jay B goes over to yell back at Debauchee. Jay B: "Hey! What the hell, bro?" Debauchee tries to slap him but Jay B blocks it with his left hand and slugs Debauchee! Debauchee's back hits the apron and he rolls onto the floor. Jay B leans over the top rope and yells down at him. Meanwhile, Olga turns Jay B around. Smith: Oh no.. No! DIC: HAHA! Here it comes! Olga Bomb! Olga hoists Jay B up into the air, moving to the center of the ring while she holds him up. She's about to hit the Olga Bomb when Jay B suddenly slides off of her shoulders. When Olga turns around, BAM! Smith: He just hit her with the Party Rocker! She may be out! DIC: EWW! NO! WHAT THE HELL?! Jay B immediately goes for the cover. ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING!
DING!
DING! Gavin Grey: Here is your winner, The Party Rocker, JAAAAAAY B! Smith: He did it! He did it! Jay B overcame the odds! He's just stuck it to IC3, First Class and all of his doubters! DIC: I can't believe this! That ref is an idiot! Olga had him beat! Smith: Turnabout's fair play, DIC! Debauchee goes to get Olga out of the ring. Lainey slides into the ring and starts celebrating with Jay B while Party Rock Anthem plays throughout the arena. The music cuts for a moment as Debauchee goes to get a microphone from the time keeper's area. He has his free arm around Olga, who is nursing her face with her free hand. The music cuts out so Debauchee can speak. Debauchee: This isn't over, you swine! C'mon Olga, let's get out of this DUMP! Party Rock Anthem kicks on again Jay B rubs his hands over his eyes in a mocking 'boo hoo' crying fashion. He can be heard saying "Yeah that's right, run along!" He motions with his hand in a shoo-ing motion. He then puts an arm around Lainey and they kiss in the ring while Debauchee helps Olga to the back. The music, as well as the lights, suddenly cut out in the arena. A part of Jay B's last promo can be heard over the PA. "For the love of god leave me alone." A voice is now heard booming over the PA as crimson lights cut on. It is that of Sister Catherine.
Sister Catherine: For the love of God? THAT is why I DO this! For the LOVE of GOD!
The meshed chorus of hushed phrases can be heard as the crimson lights flash all over the place before going dark once again. A single crimson spotlight shines on the middle of the ring to reveal Sister Catherine in her Nun Habit, on her knees at the feet of Jay B with her hands through the silver cross around her neck. Lainey looks absolutely terrified and Jay B looks confused, clutching Lainey to his right side. Sister Catherine stays, unmoving... |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:22:45 GMT -6
DIC: Oh what a match! That Sister Catherine, HOOOWEE! I Haven’t seen anything like that before! And that Olga.. I wouldn’t touch that with a ten foot stick! Maybe five, but certainly not ten!
Following Jay B and Olga the cameras are backstage once again at the office of Co-Talent Relations, Frank Washington. It appears as if the meeting of Scotty and Frank is still going on, as their voices can be faintly heard, mumbled behind the door until it swings open. Cameras are ready in place, and Frank nor Scotty look to be quite happy with whatever was just said between them.
Frank: Come on Scotty, just think it through! Make the smart call, here! Scotty: I am, Frank. And I’m perfectly okay it. Find somebody else to do your dirty work. Frank: You’re making a mistake, Scotty, and you know it! Scotty is seen shaking his head as he walks out of the office. The office door doesn’t close all the way and is left open with just a crack enough that the camera is able to see into the office with two open briefcases, full of money. When Frank realizes the door is open he is quick to push the camera away and slam the door shut.
Smith: It looks like what we thought was just proven. Frank Washington appears to have offered Scotty the same deal he offered Matt Ward to some kind of degree. Its ironic that Drew Stevenson has been caught in this kind of situation and I wish I could feel sorry for him but that's his past catching up with him. I've known Frank Washington for many years and I have an idea of what's going on inside his head but I don't know if I agree with him here. Putting a bounty on his head? Two wrongs don't make a right.
DIC: That's your boy, Smith! Can you honestly blame him? He brought it all on himself when he put the knife in Frank's hand to begin with! This man is my favorite wrestler for a reason! He's a thinking man's wrestler, a true strategist and the epitome of what it means to be a Ring General! Why should he get his hands any dirtier than he should? He's an executive now, he's got a wife and a kid! His job is to make sure things run smoothly between the talent and management and to iron out any issues that arise. Scotty Addams better be careful because he's very close to making a terrible mistake and he should rethink Frank's generous offer.
Smith: Well Scotty is standing up for his morals, right or wrong. On one hand I can understand him not wanting to accept bloodmoney but on the other hand... I just don't see how someone who is so close to both men try to make excuses for Drew Stevenson. I'm sorry, I will call Drew Stevenson's matches in a professional manner, I will not generally go out of my way to attack him on company time but I'm sorry; the smoking gun is there. Drew Stevenson knows what he did, the footage was there front and center. Could things be handled in a more civil manner? Of course and it should be handled as such away from the MSW cameras. He can try to move past this but it'll never change what he did. DIC: He'll come around, everybody always does. It’s just like when he coaxed Zarek Lyle into an unsanctioned ICWA TV Title match! Smith: That was all the way back in 2008, DIC. They managed to work their issues out; they're close as brothers now but they had to get it out of their system. This is a lot more complex though I'm afraid and the only way he can truly remain neutral is to cease association with both men during this dispute; do his own thing. DIC: Being neutral just isn't a thing, Smith! Just look at Canadia, it doesn't matter! Smith: Well... he needs to politely decline discussing the situation, he needs to stop taking the bait. He can associate with both men on the side but separately because by teaming with Drew Stevenson on the roster during the dispute he's showing that he's picking a side whether or not he realizes it. I'm not sure how this will impact things with Frank and Scotty’s relationship but I guess only time will tell! |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:28:46 GMT -6
"DUDE LET'S GET PRETZELS!"
"Like- that's the best idea you've had all day.""I told you I'm a modern day Talbert Feinstein.""Who?""That Russian genius that created the atomic bomb. He had crazy hair and has that picture where if you look at him from a certain angle he turns into Marilyn Monroe. Kinda weird dude."
"Yeah bro that sounds creepy. Does that mean that he's pretty.. or is Marilyn Monroe a hideous look-a-like for an old dude?""Good question, let's ask Frankie, Barrel and Theo when we get back!"Backstage The Burb Boys; Danny and Donny were walking without a care in the world. On Cloud 9 after their 'victory' last Unstoppable where they forced CM into a hard decision to pick between his blood brother in Javen having his brains splattered on the steel stairs via The Taylor Brothers or his unrelated brother- Duke Andrews, being sent off the stage by Theo Vega in the form of The Sin City Slicer. CM of course chose to save his brother Javen which led to Theo destroying Duke. Danny: Dude did you get the Vegas odds on Theo's match with Dookie Andrews? Donny: No, but I heard it's roughly the same as the St. Louis Rams winning the SuperBowl- oh wait.. they left Missouri, right!? They're in LA now! Danny: Ha-Ha, Missouri can't even keep an NFL team, what a bunch of losers! BICEPS! On cue Donnie hit the pose that showcased his biceps as Danny and he exchanged high-fives. Danny: I can't wait to see TV REKT Dookie, it's gonna be EPIC! BOOM! From out of no where a steel-chair smashed across the back of Danny Taylor as Donnie jumped around only to get clocked upside the head with one too! As the camera quickly panned out, it showed The Brothers McMillion and despite the goofy grin on Javen's face.. Christian Michaels was all business. As Javen had his green hair pulled back, CM pointed the edge of the chair down into Donny's chest and put some pressure down as Donny begun to cough violently. CM: Yawl think you're comedians, huh? Donny: WE'RE GO- ACKCM: What? Donny: YOU- ACK! CM: I can't hear you. Donny: - ACK! CM: Listen up and listen clear. I had to make a very difficult decision because of you two and luckily it didn't cost me my friendship with Duke Andrews. And don't think your other buddy Vega is going to get off the hook.. we'll deal with him later. For now this is about you- Dumb and Dumber. Putting more pressure down onto the chair pressed into Donny's chest, CM continued. CM: You don't know the world of hurt you're in for at the next Unstoppable, I'm goin' open a whole pallet of whup-ass on you! And according to the boss, yawl can't pull no switcheroos, you're gonna have to face me like a man with no help from your boys! Let's see how good you really are boy, I'm gonna have fun doing what you like to shout. Javen: Oh? And what may that be brother?
CM: He can look to his unconscious idiot brother for an example.. Javen: Can I say it?! Can I say it!? You've got the match, I've just gotta watch! With a sigh, CM nodded slowly. CM: OK.. OK.. Say it.. Yet putting MORE pressure down onto Donny's chest, CM made sure to keep him down as Donny's face begun to turn a very dark shade of red. Javen squatted next to Donny and titled his head to the side just a bit before smiling. Javen: GET.. REKT! CM: .. Ya know it's not that bad when you say it! Maybe we should adopt it, we'd definitely make it work! Donny: YOU- ACK BETTE- ACK NOT- ACK! CM: No one asked you Dumbo! I'll see you at the next Unstoppable, ask your brother how taking  a dose of yawls own medicine was! Moving the chair off of Donny's chest, he grabbed at his throat and coughed up a storm as CM and Javen walked off. Once he got control of his coughing and breathing, for the first time since they popped onto the scene at WAR, there was a look of absolute hatred in the eyes of Donny Taylor. Turning his brother around- Danny begun to stir as he pressed his hand against the back of his head and looked totally out of it. A lump had formed from where Donny ate the chairshot to the head as he nudged at Danny. Donny: You good? Danny: Triangle. Donny: What? Danny: Guile plus Blanka equals triangle. Donny: Dude he got you good! What year is it? Danny: It's February sixteenth, nineteen ninety nine! Donny: It's 2016! Danny: Dude why do you look like you're like- 25?! DID YOU FINISH THE TIME MACHINE?! Donny: No but we just got jumped and you got knocked back about 16 years. Danny: Let's go watch TRL, Carson Daly rocks. Donny threw his arm around his older brother as Danny did the same to his baby brother as the two sat there in pain but at the end of the day- at least they had each other. A wide angle shot of a gray colored rug slowly found it's way up to two feet.. then to bare legs and eventually up the rest of her body, there was Lexi Pryce and she was nude. Her legs were crossed, her arms over her chest as she had her icey blue eyes fixed onto the camera. Lexi: I've been stripped of everything. I've been stripped of my friendship, of my life, of my career and now.. my right to follow my dreams and be a photographer. All I wanted to do was be ringside and take pics of my best-friends first match in MSW! Rolling her head to the side, Lexi blinked very slowly and moved her eyes off of the camera. Lexi: I got told, 'no Lexi, you can't do that! You can't be out here, you're a distraction!' A distraction?! Her attention snapped back to the camera as she extended her leg showcasing that huge scar from her accident. Lexi: There's no distraction from me! Little old Lexi Pryce, I'm not able to do that! I don't have it in me! And why would I?! What is there to gain from me trying to do anything that'd slow Ali's career here!? She deserves it, she's the crown jewel, right?! Crown with an 'E' of course! Lexi rolled her eyes at that statement before letting that sinister grin creep up on her face.
Lexi: So this is where we're at... this impasse. I figured that since Missouri State Wrestling wants to punish me for what I've said in regards to Rowe, how I made clear that his little princess is going to be the eventual superstar. I guess letting the cat out of the bag was bad, I'd apologize but I have no respect for handouts and those who receive them. So no Anne and Justin, you're not getting an 'I'm sorry' from me, instead, you're going to get the naked truth. Still with that sinister grin on her face, Lexi went to uncross her legs which would.. be bad in terms of censorship- but before she could the door slammed open and the camera shot to the source of the noise where Alison Crowne stood. Her eyes went WIDE as saucers as she held her arms out. Alison: WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!? Before the camera could shift back to Lexi, Alison jumped in front of it and used her hand to cover the lense. The space between her fingers gave a shot, but not enough to see Lexi's nude body as Crowne's voice sounded again. Alison: PUT ON SOME CLOTHES, WHY ARE YOU ACTING LIKE A NUTCASE!? Lexi: DON'T CALL ME A NUTCASE! Alison: THEN STOP ACTING LIKE ONE! Lexi: THEY STRIPPED ME OF EVERYTHING ELSE SO I WAS DOING THEM A FAVOR! I JUST WANTED TO BE A PHOTOGRAPHER! Alison: YOU DON'T EVEN HAVE A CAMERA! Lexi: YOU DON'T KNOW THAT! I HAVE A LOT OF THINGS! Alison: WH- You know what, enough of this! You, pervert! Get out of here! Before the camera man could catch a peek of Lexi, he pointed the camera down as the feed cut to static but the mic was still picking up sound. Alison: You need to cut the crap, enough is enough Lexi. How much longer are you going to continue this act? Lexi: This isn't an act, this is ME. You'd know that if you didn't QUIT on our team! Alison: Me?! I didn't quit anything, you're the one that quit using common sense which got you that scar on your knee and chip on your shoulder! Lexi: RAAAAA! That's when the audio cut out as well, on Lexi's yell of frustration.
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:30:32 GMT -6
Singles Match
Dante Claude Carlington vs Silas Romero The bell rings and Silas and Dante start to circle around the ring, attempting to get a feeler for one another. Silas shakes the elbow that’s bandaged and immediately it’s an indicator for the man England, Dante Carlington, to go for it. And so he does, immediately grabbing at Silas’ wrist and spins it around, slowly with Silas fighting it, and an arm wrench connects and the pain shows with Silas as he taps his arm to keep the feeling in it, the strain being focused on his elbow. Silas rolls forward, gets up a bit and grabs Dante’s wrist, rollins him off of the arm. Dante rolls through it and to his feet hits the ropes and is caught with a chop by Silas to the chest from his left arm. The SMACK was heard but it didn’t quite have the impact it would have if he used his right but it was enough to back Dante into the corner. Silas keeps on him and chop after chop lighting up Dante’s chest before backing up and with a full head of steam he charges Dante in the corner and raises a knee up connecting to the side of Dante’s head. The momentum carries Silas to the apron and sends Dante up and over to the floor. Smith: This match has been a huge back and forth verbally between the two but as we heard from Silas Romero earlier in the night, he didn't seem too impressed and as things are happening now, we've got Silas in control and the match has spilled to the outside following that brutal enziguri in the corner by Silas! DIC: Oh please! Dante is a DIC protoge, Smith, and he's being cheated here! Silas needs to open his eyes to this man from England. This is his debut and a win over Silas for him can be HUGE and then he can get the attention from the ladies that I've been training. Ladies love the DIC, Smith. It's a known fact and soon enough the ladies will be loving them some Dante, too! We can call him DIC Junior. Smith: Pretty sure he's older than you, DIC. But how is he being cheated? Dante spent the first part of this match going after that bandaged arm and Silas knew he was going to do it. It's a standard technique, if you actually knew wrestling. When there's a weakness visible in the opponent, generally you target it. You target the limb and it generally eliminates part of their moveset. In Silas' case, it dampens and possibly eliminates his rolling elbow but he scouted that Dante would do that and has control of the match now because of it. DIC: Blasphemy! Why would I want to talk about wrestling when you've got all these beautiful women around us everywhere and my protege Dante Claude Carlington is learning the ways of the DIC! You take this too seriously.
Smith: I take my job, as a wrestling commentator, too seriously? I think you don't take your job seriously enough. If you want to hit on women or try and pick up women, then go to the bar down the street or maybe actually get out and learn some social skills and I'll gladly take my old partner back at this point. DIC: Be careful what you say, Alley... Smith: Right, or else you'll tell your uncle? Do it! I'm here to call the action and do my job and you just said you don't even care about calling the action! Then get up and leave or learn the job and do it! Call the damn match for crying out loud! OH! And the action continues outside with a huge kick by Silas! With Dante getting to his feet, Silas runs at him on the apron and raises a kick right to Dante’s face knocking him down. Silas leans into the ropes with his right arm and uses his left arm to work up the fans, giving a SI-LAS! Chant. Silas gets back into the ring per referee orders and waits for Dante to get in, who sits outside at the count of five before rolling in. Continuing on for a little bit and Silas seems to keep control, focusing heavily on keeping Dante down but that all changed just as soon as he got a hold of Silas’ right arm. Silas was on the attack but got knocked down with a standing shoulder block and immediately Dante went to the attack on that bandaged elbow with stomps and slamming it into the mat. BOOOOOOOOOOO! DANTE SUCKS! DANTE SUCKS! DANTE SUCKS! DANTE SUCKS! Smith: And Dante goes back to Silas Romero's elbow and keeping the attack focused right there! Taking out this elbow, this right arm of Silas, is going to eliminate a lot of his offense and possibly keep him from keeping his word of knocking Dante out! DIC: See, you're biased for Silas. Supporting him when he's making those claims of knocking people out. It's unnecessary! Like you said, Dante is just doing his job and doing damn good at it if I must say! GO DIC JUNIOR! I mean Silas is... okay, but he 's definitely no ladies man! Nice guys always finish last, Alley! Smith: I don't know if you can really call either of them 'nice guys,' DIC. Silas just does what Silas does and the crowd backs him. It's been Dante saying he's a good guy but has harped on Silas' personal life and made frequent personal, verbal attacks among other things. I think this match is far from over and anything can still happen! Dante waves them off and decides to show off something new, something different and applies a cross arm bar to Silas’ right arm extending the elbow. Silas is clearly in pain but tries his best to fight it off as he rolls to the right. Dante has the hold still locked on but his shoulders are on the ground and referee Bobby Booshemy, a prison basketball referee, takes an extra second to realize the shoulders are down when Silas is yelling at him to count and he finally does but only a two! When Dante realized what was up and released Silas’ arm just how he planned. Silas shakes that arm to keep the feeling in it. When Dante was to his feet the two had an exchange of blows, alternating control with little moves here and there and Dante resumes control being worn down but catching Silas off guard with a huge Downtown Abbey, a Rock styled Spinebuster and both guys are down. Smith: And the action never stops! Dante with that cross arm bar, really keeping the focus on that elbow but was forced to release with a very smart pinfall counter by Silas Romero! But that big spinebuster there by Dante Carlington seemed to take everything out of both men and neither is moving! DIC: What's going on here is that DIC Junior is just resting himself, catching his breath but Silas.. Silas is down for the count! Just look at him, all lifeless and everything! Smith: Not sure what you're seeing but it looks clearly that both men are giving it all they've got and Dante is giving Silas a bigger fight than he imagined but Dante has definitely taken Silas far too lightly as well. Anything is still possible but the ref is starting the ten count! DIC: Just watch, Dante will be up as soon as he catches his breath! Both men are staggering as the Knockout count is going on. Our count is at seven and eight before both men respectively get to their feet. Dante calls to end it and storms over to Silas who’s smiling but leaning on the ropes. Dante grabbing at the bad arm again to whip Silas across the ring. Coming off of the ropes he connects with a trademark of his own, flying through the air and driving his knee into Dante’s face with the Kneel before Zod. Silas rolls over for a cover but only two! Silas can’t believe it and he starts to assist Dante to his feet and he breaks the grip and hooks Silas for the London Bridge is Falling Down (Rock Bottom)! Silas uses his right elbow to strike Dante in the side of the head to break the hold and then with a kick to the gut and stuffs his head, reaching Dante’s right arm across his legs, Silas uses the one arm to set up for his one armed Package Piledriver, the Pabst Blue Crush. Silas doesn’t get Dante off the ground very far before it’s countered for a back body drop but Silas counters and lands on his feet. Dante is getting real cocky but Silas is tapping his elbow as he stalks Dante.. Dante turns around by call of the fans and SMACK! the GKFO Rolling elbow connects, Silas shakes that elbow some more and Dante is down and not moving! THIS IS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* THIS IS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* THIS IS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* THIS IS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* Smith: Silas has dropped Dante with the GKFO and the crowd is blowing up! This could be it! Silas Romero may be the winner if he can just find it in him to cover Dante Carlington! Silas drops to his knees and then a cover is made and Bobby Booshemy slides in for the count. One… Two… Three! Gavin Grey: Your winner…. SIIIILLLLLAAAASSS ROOMMMEEERRRROOOOOOO! Silas rolls out of the ring and is holding that arm of his and we head backstage. |
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:31:19 GMT -6
We cut to Cocheese and Barrel, both with their respective belts over their shoulders. Cocheese shakes his head after watching the outcome of DCC vs Silas.
Barrel: You know something, Cocheese?
Cocheese: What's that?
Barrel: I'm reaaaally tired of hearin that punk Dante's mouth. I want to kick his jaw off his scrawny head.
Cocheese: Naw, you know what?
Barrel: What?
Cocheese: People have been callin me out ever since I became the World Champ, and you ever since you won the IMPURE title. I expected that, you know? But I've learned my lesson from Nikki Venom. I mean, I gave him a non-title match to prove himself, and he didn't even give me so much as a thank you. So how about this, Danny will take care of Dante at Unstoppable 25. If, which I doubt, but if he manages to beat Danny, THEN you can finally shut his mouth. Cool?
Barrel nods his head.
Barrel: You know what? That's fine. If Danny can't shut his mouth for whatever reason, then I will.
Cocheese: You won't have to worry about that punk. Trust me. Guy's gotta earn his shot. Non-title or not. And once Danny takes care of him, you won't have to hear his crap no more. Now go kick Chris Williams' ass and keep that title at home. But first, throw them Cs up!
The two throw up the Cs, hitting their wrists together. Charles Mattias comes into the scene now, from the camera's right.
Mattias: Cocheese, the public has been wanting to know since you were a member of Joker's Wild. Do you feel sorry for D--
Cocheese: NOPE!
Cocheese and Barrel walk off, leaving Mattias dumbfounded.
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:32:35 GMT -6
Following the interaction of the Capital Crew, we now went over to Barbara Braman who was scheduled with Sister Catherine.
Barbara: I am outside the dressing room of Sister Catherine. I am hoping to get a word with her to find out why she appeared at the end of the main event last week, and why exactly she's been following Jay B.
Barbara knocks on the door.
Nothing.
Barbara knocks again.
Nothing.
Barbara: Hello?
Barbara attempts to open the door. It's unlocked. As soon as she opens the door, a crimson light shines through the crack, and then she walks into the locker room as the camera takes a crimson filter.
Barbara: What in the world is going on here?
Sister Catherine is in her Nun Habit. She's sitting in front of a table with a large mirror split in thirds. She has a chalice filled to the brim with a red substance. Her hands are through the silver cross necklace she has around her neck and they are locked in prayer.
Sister Catherine: Bless you, our Father, who has blessed me with this food. I know that in your eyes I am damned, and cast out of your heavenly kingdom, but I am grateful for this food that you have given me. I hope that this food will nourish me, so that I may continue to do your work. Amen.
She brings the chalice to her lips and begins to sip from it, all the while turning her eyes to a disgusted Barbara Braman.
Barbara: Oh my God!
Sister Catherine finishes, licking her lips and setting the chalice back down onto the table. She rises and asks Barbara. "What brings you here unannounced?"
Barbara: I knocked but... I don't think you've heard me...
Sister Catherine: I was in prayer.
Barbara: I'm sorry for disturbing your prayer. I was wondering if I could get a word with you on why you appeared next to Nikki Venom at Unstoppable 23 and why you are following Jay B.
Sister Catherine: Ahh, Mr. Venom and Mr. Black. Well, you see, with Mr. Venom, he has been letting his pride get to him. I have been watching him with interest in his war of words with Cocheese and... I knew that he would not take such defeat well. I am hoping he will find the ways of the Lord, and read and understand both his teaching and the teachings of Longinus. However, Mr. Venom has made up a woman and a child in his head. He is listening to them when he should be listening to the Lord. I'm not sure there is much I can do for him, I'm afraid. The Sanctified have no interest with the mentally insane. Now... Mr. Black. Well, I believe it's evident from the last Unstoppable and what happened with him tonight. I am trying to see him through. I am trying to get him to open his eyes and realize that his gluttonous ways will lead him nowhere but to damnation. They are sinners, Ms. Braman. Tell me... what is your sin?
Sister Catherine tilts her head.
Barbara looks shocked. "I... don't think I have any?"
Sister Catherine: You've used the Lord's name in vain when you came in.
Barbara: I... I'm sorry.
Sister Catherine: Do not be sorry to me. Be sorry to the Lord.
It is then, that what appears like the good Christian girl in Barbara comes out. Barbara bows her head.
Barbara: Please forgive me, Father, for using your name in vain.
Sister Catherine smiles, laying a hand on Barbara's head. "You are forgiven in the eyes of the Lord. Do you have any more questions for me?"
Barbara: No I... I do not.
Sister Catherine: Then please, see yourself out if you wish, unless you wish to join me as I finish my dinner.
Barbara: No I... I'll see myself out.
Sister Catherine: Thank you, and have a blessed evening!
Barbara: You do the same.
Sister Catherine goes back to the desk while Barbara turns to walk out the door. She closes it behind her and the crimson filter disappears. Her eyes go wide and she sighs out heavily, back against the door.
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Post by Das Admin on Jun 4, 2016 20:34:20 GMT -6
Following the words from Sister Catherine our cameras caught up in another part of the building where Luke Jackson is getting ready for his match against LeBroc Harris when we get a pop from the crowd and we see Scotty Addams back on screen approaching Luke. Scotty: Hey Luke! You got a sec? Luke: Uh, yeah sure man, what’s up? Scotty: I know you've got a match coming up against Harris here soon so I’ll make it short. We’ve never really had a lot of interaction but I’ve been a fan since the start of MSW and it’s definitely a no brainer that you’re one of the best talents in the business, possibly one the best Junior Heavyweight in the company. I respect what you can do, man. Color me a fan and I look forward to seeing you really start to climb the ranks. Luke: Well I appreciate it, man. You’re definitely no slouch yourself. Scotty: Appreciate it. Anyway- really just wanted to say that since you and I appear to be going for the same division, I look forward to facing you, and hopefully it’s for the Junior Heavyweight Championship. Anyway, good luck tonight, Luke. I’ll see ya around. Scotty walks off and it’s only a moment before he ends up running into Drew Stevenson, who he was looking for to begin with. Scotty: Hey Drew, you ready for tonight? Drew: You know I am, brother. But I’ll see you out there, okay? I got something I gotta take care of first. Scotty: Right on, brother. I’ll see you out there. We got this. Drew gave a nod and put his fist out, Scotty fist bumped him and we head over to the ring. |
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