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Post by Frank Washington on Jun 6, 2016 17:54:02 GMT -6
Date: Saturday, June 18th
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 16th, 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
Nikki Venom vs Duke Andrews
Venom and Andrews have something in common here in Missouri State Wrestling- both men are at a crossroads in their careers. The last time we saw Nikki Venom in the ring was as he challenged Frankie Cocheese in a street fight that nearly spiraled out of control. Theo Vega knocked Duke Andrews off and now these two clash as they try to get back up the ladder. Venom wants to pick up where he left off being meeting that steel wall in the MSW Champion and Duke Andrews has been said to be suffering unspoken injuries from being tossed off the stage by Vega. Which individual will take the first step into getting themselves back into the game here in MSW?!
Women of Tradition Match
Lexi Pryce vs Queen Vic
As if hijacking her former tag team partner's match as a member of the press wasn't enough, Lexi Pryce could have landed MSW in hot water with her nude stunt but Alison Crowne stopped her- Lexi is said to be FUMING and gets her shot to take on Queen Vic who didn't have luck against Crowne at the last Unstoppable. In a match that speaks volumes over how each of these women's careers could go in MSW, it'll be a task for either to knock the other off. Can Lexi Pryce's loose cannon nature keep her with an edge or will Queen Vic realize her greatness and knock the veteran off?
Singles Match
Danny Taylor vs Dante Claude Carlington
Special Stipulation: Capital Crew Banned From Ringside
Signed as a tag team wrestler we've got it confirmed that this is Danny Taylor of The 'Burb Boys first match without his brother in his corner. IC3 kicked the show off making it known that he plans to take the power back from The Capital Crew and it starts here- with breaking The Burb Boys up for the evening in singles competition. Dante Claude Carlington has been calling for a shot at Barrel's IMPURE Title since his debut and Barrel has made it clear if Danny is not able to stop DCC from talking.. he will do it. Will one half of The Capital Crew's youngster tag team be able to slow DCC's roll, or will the Englishman manage to find his way to challenge for the IMPURE Title with a win here? Don't miss this one!
Singles Match
Donny Taylor vs Christian Michaels
Special Stipulation: Capital Crew Banned From Ringside
The rivarly between brotherly tag teams- The 'Burb Boys and Brothers McMillion reached new heights at Unstoppable after CM and Javen made sure to make their presence felt after jumping the unsuspecting Burb Boys backstage. As IC3 stated earlier in the evening, Christian Michaels would face off against Donny Taylor in a match that will continue to further the blood feud between the two sides. CM has the experience in both ring time and being a solo star- Donny Taylor is young and athletic- CM is going in as the favorite for sure especially with The Capital Crew banned from ringside, will Donny be able to swing the momentum in The Burb Boys favor or will CM and Javen see a win picked up here? Williams and Badger will be pulling for CM and Javen as any blow to the Capital Crew's morale will no doubt work in their favor!
Women of Tradition Match
Sister Catherine vs EV The Great
The enigmatic Sister Catherine makes her return to the ring versus Ev The Great in what promises to be a good one. Since day one in the MSW, Sister Catherine has captivated the audience with her unorthodox approach in her preaching of The Book of Longinus. EV The Great failed to take down Emma Douglas in the last show but can make arguably a bigger impact by taking down Sister Catherine as she's worked her way through the ranks so early on in MSW. Sister Catherine promises to punish EV for her gluttony- can EV stop that from happening or will she join the growing list of victims?
Singles Match
Shawna Martinez w/Frank Washington and Wolf Parker vs Drew Stevenson
The first MSW Women's Champion made her return to the promotion a month ago after being on the shelf with the birth of her child- but immediately made it clear that she's in this to for herself and family, disregarding what the fans think. The problems between her and Drew go back to Drew breaking her husband, Frank Washington's leg a year ago. Now pitted with the chance to extract revenge for her husband with Frank and Wolf Parker in her corner.. Drew Stevenson has his work cut out for him here. Can Drew survive the 3 on 1 assault that's bound to happen or will Shawna put another chink in Drew's armor in terms of The Washington Family!?
Triple Threat Match
JR Heavyweight Division
Lebroc Harris vs Scotty Addams vs Jay B
At the last Unstoppable, Lebroc Harris was involved in what some say is a Match of the Year candidate with Luke Jackson in the evolving Junior Heavyweight division. Despite the coming up short, Harris is back in action versus Jay B who was successful in taking down Olga The Barbarian and the veteran Scotty Addams. These three men- with Luke Jackson are no doubt the favorites to compete for the Junior Heavyweight Championship whenever the title becomes fully active. Harris.. Addams.. Jay B, this has the shot to once again steal the spotlight and be the match of the night!
MAIN EVENT
Tag Team Warfare
Capital Crew (MSW Heavyweight Champion Frankie Cocheese and "Sin City Slicer" Theo Vega) vs MSW Originals (Chris Williams and Robert Garland)
Special Stipulation: Capital Crew Banned From Ringside
Chris Williams was unable to take the IMPURE Championship from Barrel in a match that nearly went down to the buzzer- this week however, he finds himself in a tag match with his partner in crime; Robert "Badger" Garland to take on the MSW Champion Frankie Cocheese and Theo Vega of The Capital Crew. The issues between these two sides are well known- they hate each other. Williams and Badger feel as if The Capital Crew suck- they seem them as cancer to the MSW, a company they helped establish. On the other end- The Capital Crew, led by the MSW Champion feel like they're the necessary evil to keep MSW thriving and has been on an absolute roll since arriving on the scene. With Williams losing out on the IMPURE Title but having his eye still on Frankie's title, can he use this as a platform to once again earn a right versus Cocheese.. Can Badger keep sane long enough to NOT have this match go out of control or will Frankie and Theo show why they're brothers-in-arms and knock off the leaders of the MSW Originals?
Also on the Show: Luke "The Kid" Jackson will be in the house, Justin 'Giant' Rowe looks for answers in the abduction of his daughter Anne Grayson by Charles 'The Toy Maker' Gacy, Barrel despite being banned will more than likely be hanging around.. Will we get any more clarification on the relationship between Tommy Montana and IC3!? Tune in for all this and more!
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 21:06:56 GMT -6
Trampke could be seen nervously pacing around in the parking lot after the MSW logo flashed across the screen. Instead of Smith and DIC being shown as usual at ring side Trampke could be seen talking into his cellphone held up against his ear.
Trampke: What do you mean CM and Javen aren't here yet? I'll have you know that Mr. Cornelius has put an awful lot of money on the table for those two southern fried hicks. You better tell those two that if they're not here by the time the second match is set to start Mr. Cornelius will hold them in breach of co- Trampke gets cut off by a stagehand holding a clipboard coming up to him and whispering in his ear. His eyes were as wide as saucers by this point, whether he just made a fool of himself or was told some breaking news was up for the viewer to decide. One thing was definitely for sure though; he wasn't happy nor was he in a good mood. Trampke: Just... tell them to get back to me A-S-A-P. Smith: I wonder what this is all about? DIC: I think the “Good Ol' Boys” skipped out of town with Unc's money! They're a pair of ingrates if you ask me. Smith: I wouldn't jump to conclusions just yet. The McMillions have always been men of their word and if they said they'll be somewhere it's not like them to no show unless there was a very good reason outside of their control. Neither men are so beloved just because they're a bunch of flakes; they're some of the hardest working men in this business that I've ever had the pleasure of working with. Call it a gut feeling but I think The 'Burb Boys might be behind this. DIC: Why? Because they're afraid of two geriatric southerners? Look, you know I'm no fan of the Crew but I think Danny and Donny are better than the rest of their lot. They've got First Class written all over them and they don't even know it yet! Now Frankie? Barrel? Theo? Yeah I wouldn't be shocked at all.
Smith: Well regardless 4/5ths of the Capital Crew will be in action tonight and The Capital Crew will be banned from ringside in all contests tonight going forward. I rarely agree with IC3 but that honestly might be for the better. I'm always for a good ole fashioned one on one to prove who the better man or woman is; to let your talent and ability shine through.
DIC: Well a broken clock is right twice a day as they say! Maybe there's hope for you yet Smitty. Smith: Ignoring that backhanded compliment. Hopefully The Brothers McMillion are able to make it but regardless we got an action packed night ahead of us. Without further ado, let's start the show. But before we start, we just want to take a moment to say that this show is dedicated to Frank Debauchee, who had to hang up his boots for a while due to a personal issue. We hope he returns sooner rather than later and we welcome him with open arms. We also want to give our thoughts, hearts and prayers to everyone effected by the horrible incidents that have happened in Orlando. |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 21:11:30 GMT -6
Singles Match Nikki Venom vs Duke AndrewsGavin Grey: The following match is scheduled for one fall.The sharp notes of Edge reverberates across the arena. The lights darken and spotlights switch to a variety of different colours to the beat of the song. The bass line hits and the curtain opens up and Nikki steps out to the crowd cheering him on. A smirk across his face, he raises his arms above his head and crosses his fingers into an 'x'. He is indeed wearing tights that are a tribute to the LGBTQ+ community after the awful tragedy that happened in Orlando.Gavin Grey: Introducing first, standing at 6 foot 2 inches, weighing in at 259 lbs, from Michigan by way of the Motor City, NIKKIIIIIIII VENOOOOOOM!He walks down to the ring, a cocky swagger in his step; he stops short of the pads outside the ring and jumps in place for a second, before sprinting towards the ring and sliding in. He stands up, and walks to the nearest corner, quickly ascending it. He then lifts his arms in the air, throwing the same taunt he used before. He gets down and sits in the corner, awaiting his opponent.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: And his opponent.. 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: This is our opening match for tonight, and this should be a good one! Both have vowed to set the tone for the night!
DIC: And what tone would that be? Both kissing each others' asses like they have been the past two weeks?
DING!
DING!
Collar and elbow tie-up. Duke overpowers into a side headlock. Nikki manages to slip out and grab Duke into a rear waistlock. Duke breaks out of it for a rear waistlock of his own. Duke tries for a german suplex but Nikki manages to land on his feet. Duke turns around and gets up and the two stare at each other.
Smith: These two are so equally matched in their technical abilities!
DIC: Both of them need to get a room already! Duke rushes at Nikki now, who drops down for a drop toe hold and sends Duke to the mat. Nikki immediately takes advantage by locking his left arm up into an armbar. Before our referee Triple D can even ask Duke if he might want to quit, Duke reaches for the ropes and breaks the hold. Triple D taps Nikki on the shoulder and tells him to break it. Nikki obliges immediately. Smith: We're seeing a new side of Nikki tonight. DIC: You trying to tell me that that felon Cocheese knocked sense into him? Highly unlikely. More like made him soft. Nikki now rushes in, but it is Duke who manages to trip Nikki up and send him face first into the middle turnbuckle. Duke starts hammering away on Nikki's back. Nikki gets to his feet and turns around, shielding himself from the blows that rain down on him as he's trapped in the corner. Duke then irish whips Nikki towards the opposite corner. Nikki hits it back first. Duke charges in but Nikki brings a boot up. Duke tries to shake the cobwebs off, turning his back to Nikki who runs at him and performs a bulldog. Nikki tries to pin Duke. ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT! Smith: That's not enough to put Duke away! DIC: Nope, he'll have to do more damage than that. Even I know that! Nikki slaps his hands down on the mat in frustration. Both get to their feet. Nikki tries to connect with a right hand but is blocked by Duke. Duke sends a right of his own, and another, and another! Nikki is backed into the ropes. Duke clotheslines him over the top. Nikki hits the floor and as soon as he gets up, he's met with a baseball slide from Duke, causing Nikki to hit the barricade. Smith: Baseball slide by Duke, and Nikki goes crashing into the barricade! DIC: Duke's gotta stay on him now. Duke grabs Nikki while Triple D begins to count them out. Duke smashes Nikki's head into the top of the steel barricade. Duke goes to do it again, but Nikki blocks, making him taste the steel barricade now. Nikki rolls Duke into the ring now, breaking the count at 6 as he slides in after. Nikki tries to pick Duke up, who ends up rolling Nikki into a pin. ONE!
TWO!
TH--KICKOUT! Smith: Both of their heads have tasted that unforgiving steel! DIC: Neither of them were busted open, though, which sucks. I want to see BLOOD!
Smith: Duke nearly put him away there. What a close one! DIC: Duke was playing possum! The two get up and Nikki tries to go for his Short-Arm Lariat but Duke ducks it, giving Nikki a neckbreaker. Nikki is laid out on the mat now. As Duke rises to his feet, he has a look in his eye. He's setting up for something.
Smith: Oh no. He's setting up for the 30.06! DIC: Haha! Nikki's about to taste Duke's sole! As Nikki gets to his knees, Duke attempts the 30.06. Nikki however, catches his foot and spins him around by tossing his foot away. Nikki then gets to his feet and grabs Duke from behind. He sets him up for Yin's Song. Smith: What a reversal! Nikki had the wherewithal to reverse it into his finisher! DIC: Plant him already if you're gonna do it! Nikki plants him with Yin's Song (Reverse DDT a'la Sting). He goes for the cover. ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING!
DING!
DING! Gavin Grey: Here is your winner, NIKKIIIII VENOM! Smith: What a match! They certainly set the tone for this evening! What's this now? Duke gets up holding his head. Nikki stands in front of him, offering a handshake. Smith: Nikki's showing true sportsmanship here! DIC: Don't do it, Duke! It's a setup! Duke looks down at it, then up at Nikki. Nikki holds it out, looking hopeful that Duke will shake his hand. Duke smacks his hand away. DIC: There you go, Duke! Nikki looks shocked, hurt, even. Duke shakes his head. He didn't want a handshake. He wanted a hug! He hugs Nikki. The crowd chants for them to hug it out. Duke then holds Nikki's hand up in victory, pointing towards Nikki's midsection with his free hand.
Smith: What a show of solidarity!
DIC: Like I said before, get a room already! |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 21:19:36 GMT -6
We now cut backstage to Silas Romero.
Silas Romero: You know people keep on talking, they keep asking me “are you good to go?”, “are you sure”? See they think just because my elbow got a little banged up that I'm suddenly not fit to compete. Yeah I'll admit, it's a bit banged up and it's not 100% but it's good enough. Silas looks up from the bench he was sitting on. One could tell just from looking into his eyes that he was a bit stir crazy; he didn't like sitting on the bench when he could be out there knocking people out. Silas Romero: Two weeks off is enough, my doctor has cleared me; no thanks to “Doctor” Vic by the way. And at the end of the day that's all that matters. MSW isn't going to get rid of me that easily and I want to make one thing clear; Barrel still has something that I want. That PURE 15 championship and sooner or later it's going to be mine. On the next Unstoppable I have every intention to be back out there in the middle of that ring, knocking people out like only I can. Get ready. |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 21:30:02 GMT -6
Women of Tradition Contest Lexi Pryce vs Queen Vic The bell rings and the two girls, Queen Vic and Lexi face off in the middle of the ring, Queen Vic looking for a handshake but Lexi gets a smirk about her and pie faces Vic. Vic comes back in Lexi’s face, all the while Lexi holds her arms out, ‘WHAT?! YA GONNA DO SOMETHING?! HUH?! YOU’RE NOT SO TOUGH QUEENIE! I’M GONNA CRUSH YOU!’
Smith: Words from Lexi Pryce coming right away basically issuing the challenge to Queen Vic to bring it a lot harder tonight than normal! DIC: You refer to her as Her Majesty, Alley! She’s a queen! Smith: That’s just her name, DIC. DIC: IS IT?! IS IT?! Smith: Yes, it is. DIC: Well… then… GO LEXI! See, these people are just mis judging her! She’s such an extraordinary talent and she deserves to be back on top again after all she’s went through! Smith: Your story changed pretty quick there. DIC: No it didn’t! Vic is an imposter! I knew it all along. Who calls themselves the queen? Sheesh. Smith: Well Queen Vic looks like she’s ready to go now! Lexi Pryce just got under her skin but the attack missed! Vic is in the ropes and Pryce is looking for something mean! Sure enough, Vic had gotten fired up and launched at Pryce with a lariat or forearm, some kind of attack that would have hurt if it connected but Lexi did dodge it, finding Vic caught up in the ropes where she was lit up by Lexi with a series of punches and kicks to the midsection. Lexi let out a battle cry and looked like she was gonna let Vic have it with a huge elbow but Lexi stopped, inches from Vic’s jaw and lowers her arm and just lightly pats Vic’s face with her hand and backs away, laughing and smiling. Vic has a fire in her eyes and she comes off of the ropes keeping her eyes locked on Lexi who just looks ready for this thing to get going like it wasn’t already. Turns out that fire was enough to give Vic a bit of an edge, showing that she’s no walk in the park. With Lexi focusing on the strikes it allowed for Vic to capture the arm and bring Lexi into a triangle taking her off guard. Our temporary official goes in to check for the tap out but Lexi isn’t giving it.
Smith: Two weeks ago, Queen Vic did not have the most success but tonight, with some probing from Lexi Pryce here tonight, she's looking to redeem herself and that Triangle Submission that's locked in tight is her answer to getting back in the game here in MSW! DIC: Queen Vic is hot. I mean like.. really hot. The surprisingly kind of hot that a pale chick can be. She totally wants the DIC. Smith: Slightly inappropriate. But focus on the ring, and Queen Vic is applying more and more pressure as time is passing on this triangle trying to not give Lexi Pryce any breathing room. A win here for Queen Vic can be fundamentally great for her career with the experience edge that Lexi Pryce brings to the table. DIC: Look, lets call a spade a spade here. I love Lexi because I love me some crazy chicks. This girl is crazy to the core, dude. She just gets me in a way, ya know? And WHEN Lexi wins tonight because this crazy chick has been throwing her own matches just because.... it's gonna be DIC time, baby! Smith: Well, we'll see what happens there. Good luck on that one. But hang on a second here... Lexi Pryce is... she's laughing, DIC! It looks like she's enjoying this! Maybe it's the loss of oxygen or something but Queen Vic doesn't know how to react! The submission was on for a minute but Lexi just started to laugh. The laughing took Queen Vic by surprise and so she tried to make the hold tighter but Lexi get on her feet, her body at an angle, arched with the hold still on but Lexi showed the strength that she possessed and LIFTED Queen Vic up off the ground and dropped her with a mean powerbomb but Vic didn’t let go so there was one more powerbomb for good measure and that one caused Vic to let go. Lexi went in for a cover but only two. As the match progressed we now had Lexi in control. Vic was fighting back as they were to their feet, using her technical ability in hopes to gain control once again over Lexi but Lexi being the firecracker was just not having it. Every hip toss she landed on her feet. Every attempted takedown and she was right back to her feet or landing on her feet but persistence pays off. When it looked like Lexi had her number and countered out of a suplex she was caught with a knee to the gut by Vic who then looked to set up for the Fisherman’s Suplex and wanted to add something extra to it so she lifted Lexi up high but with her [Lexi’s] spare leg she drove a series of knees into Vic’s head until she lowered Lexi back down to her feet. Lexi grabbed Vic by the hair and yanked her head back looking at her eye to eye. Smith: This whole match has been back and forth but we're seeing Lexi Pryce on FIRE right now and Queen Vic looks like she never expected any of this at all. In fact I don't think any of us expected this. The Lexi Pryce that we used to see before her injury is a completely different person than the woman we've been seeing in recent weeks. You can't study for this, you can't scout any of this but Queen Vic has been around for a while so everything is in Lexi's advantage and it's certainly showing, despite the fight Queen Vic is putting up! DIC: Falsifying documents is illegal you know, Alley? Since she's from the United Kingdom she may not be fully aware of our laws but just because you're British doesn't make you a queen! They won't arrest her so I figure this is the least she can get from that sexy lady Pryce! Smith: Well I'd never say that Queen Vic deserves anything negative because she is absolutely a hell of an athlete that's been around the business for a while and even had relations with former World Champion Georgia James on occasion as well. Queen Vic comes from good company but it goes back to not being able to do any homework on somebody that since her injury has changed her style with a complete 180. And these counters are INSANE tonight! DIC: Would you just look at the way Lexi is looking into Queen Vic's eyes? Ooooh man so hot! ”NOT SO TOUGH NOW ARE YA, HUH QUEENIE?! HUH?! LIGHT’S OUT!”Lexi released Vic’s hair and with a kick to the stomach and then a hook of the head, Lexi dropped with a nasty stunner she calls KABOOM which was fitting for the impact Vic has with the move that left Vic motionless. Lexi covered hooking the leg and making sure to plant her elbow across the side of Vic’s face with the pin. Winner: Lexi Pryce |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 21:37:38 GMT -6
We cut backstage again now, this time to Barbara Braman. Barbara Braman: Once again, I am outside of Sister Catherine's dressing room in an attempt to get a word from her.
Barbara goes to knock, but instead the door opens. Barbara is greeted by the haunting, disfigured and disgusting sight of Sister Margaret. Sister Margaret nods at her as she begins to walk out of the dressing room. The smell of Sister Margaret and her tattered clothing is overpowering. Barbara's face wrinkles in disgust as a crimson light shines from the dressing room.
Sister Margaret steps off camera as Barbara tries not to lose her lunch.
Barbara Braman: Ugh! What is that smell?!
Just after she asks that, a very tall man in a suit with a red tie steps out of the dressing room as well. He peers down at Barbara who immediately quiets down, intimidated by his presence. The big man stares down at her still, then shakes his head and walks away.
Barbara watches him, then turns as Sister Catherine steps out and the crimson filter is applied. Sister Catherine is wearing her Nun Habit, with the headpiece down and her hair pulled back in a tight ponytail.
Barbara Braman: Ugh! I can still smell it!
Sister Catherine: Do take care of Sister Margaret, Brother Thomas.
Barbara Braman: What is that smell?!
Sister Catherine looks over at Barbara.
Sister Catherine: It is the smell of the grave.
Those words cause Barbara to wretch, and she nearly throws up.
Barbara Braman: Huack!
Sister Catherine: What brings you to my dressing room, once again?
Barbara Braman swallows, managing to regain her composure.
Barbara Braman: I was just wondering if I could get a word with you about your match tonight.
Sister Catherine: Ah yes, against EV the Great. There is nothing to say other than what has already been said. She wishes to best me as she thinks that's what will be best for her, but what will be best for her is walking the path of the Lord. Things didn't have to come to this, but tonight I hope to bring her towards the Lord's judgment. I will make her tap out to GOD!
Her fangs jut from her lips, and Barbara's eyes widen.
Sister Catherine: Unless there is anything else you have for me, I must prepare for my match.
Barbara Braman: N..no... that will be all. Thank you, Sister Catherine.
Sister Catherine: You are welcome.
Sister Catherine shuts the door to her dressing room and the crimson filter leaves the screen. Barbara Braman's cheeks bulge. She looks for the nearest bathroom, trying not to throw up as the smell of Sister Margaret still lingers in her nostrils. |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 21:43:27 GMT -6
After Sister Catherine's rather... unsettling interview the camera cuts now still backstage to IC3 sitting in his office with Ed Trampke standing next to him. IC3 looked a bit irritated, annoyed even as his phone was on speaker.
IC3: Come on, pick up... RING,
RING,
RING,
RING! Tommy Montana's Voicemail: “Hello, you have reached Tommy Montana. I'm unable to answer the phone right now but if you have important business with me please leave a name and number and I'll get back to you as soon as possible. If you do not have important business with me or you somehow came into possession of my number, regardless if you're a charity, trying to sell me something, a person claiming to be working for Microsoft about some problems with my Windows computer; I use a Mac by the way genius, or someone I just otherwise don't have the time of day for please save yourself the trouble and hang up now as I have no intentions to return your call. Repeated attempts will only get you added to my block list.”
BEEP IC3: Thomas, it's Isaac Cornelius III. You know why I'm calling. Your absence the last few Unstoppables are unacceptable, I gave you the time you needed to sort your head out and recover after that felon stole the MSW Championship from us. I promised you a title match at a future date; something that is owed to you in your contract and honestly I don't know what else I can really do in regards to that. You know my hands are tied in regards to the contract. If you do insist on playing this game however you will leave me no choice but to hold you in breach of contract should you choose to take independent bookings elsewhere; you will work for me or no one. I hope that you return to your senses so that we can continue this partnership and Win With Class but just remember, one day I may not be here should you decide to change your mind. You better plot your next move very carefully and soon because you're running out of time. With that IC3 hangs up the phone. Trampke: So... what's the next move, Boss? IC3 lets out a heavy sigh. IC3: We can't wait on Thomas forever. Every week that goes by that he decides to stage this ridiculous hold out he's got going on the Capital Crew pulls further and further ahead. There are plenty of fish in the sea Trampke so maybe it's time that I cast out another line. |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 22:01:56 GMT -6
Singles Match
Dante Claude Carlington vs Danny Taylor
Stipulation: Capital Crew is Banned from Ringside The bell rings and Dante stands across from one half of the ‘Burb Boys, Danny Taylor. Danny, usually a tag team wrestler looks a little lost without his brother there, and the Crew being banned from ringside didn’t help him either. Dante wasn’t going to waste time and he ran right in after Danny. Once he saw it coming, Danny rolled under and Dante stopped himself in the corner. He turned around and went after Danny again who dodged the attack again. It looked for a moment like Danny was just trying to run around but he was smarter than that. Danny hits the ropes, jumping onto the middle and springboards back. Dante turns around and is met with a knee right to the face and Danny instantly covered but Dante kicked out with force. When Danny got up he dove to his corner looking for a tag.. But no partner. He smacks his forehead, forgetting it’s a singles match and Donny is banned. Smith: Well, DIC, this match is going to prove to be an interesting one. We've got Danny Taylor who's on his own in singles competition for the first time in quite a while and it's showing because he just reached out to make a tag but brother Donny isn't there! DIC: Of course he isn't there! These guys are a bunch of idiots and felons! Of course he's not going to realize that he's in a singles match because these two can't do anything without their brother! It's like they're conjoined at the hips or something. Separation anxiety! Bunch of babies! Smith: You are aware that you're in that seat right now and not Bradford because of similar view points on the Capital Crew and now he's working on that harassment suite against Cocheese. So I'd be careful. DIC: My uncle is the boss man, Smith! They won't do anything. Besides, this is Danny Taylor for crying out loud! AND he's facing little DIC, Dante Claude Carlington! Smith: Well, it looks like Danny being lost without that tag being unfamiliar in tag team competition has given Dante the moment he needs to get possible control of this match! While Danny was looking for Donny it gave Dante the moment he needed to grab Danny from behind with a rear waist lock and he pulls Danny away from the corner, lifts him off the ground and slams Danny down. Well that was what he thought, but Danny wiggled out of the grip once Dante lifted him into the air. Dante didn’t know to expect that and when he’s not expecting it >SMACK<, Danny’s foot met solid with Dante’s jaw and he falls back into the corner.  Danny jumps up looking for a monkey flip but Dante grabs Danny and spins around to put him in the corner. Dante brings his arm back and >SMACK< a nasty chop across his chest. Dante pulls back and delivers another, and they light up Danny’s chest making it red. Dante pulls back for another but when he swings his flat hand again, Danny swings between the ropes to be on the apron. Dante missing the chop causes him to fall into the corner, Danny jumps over the top rope to the ring and starts to light up Dante’s chest himself. With Dante stunned, Danny backs up a bit and runs in jumping up and driving both knees into Dante’s chest. Dante stumbles out of the corner and is met with ANOTHER Superkick and he falls out of the ring. Danny stomps his foot yelling out ‘AWWWW MAN!’ Smith: It started off with Danny struggling a bit with singles competition but it seems his time in the ring down in Mexico is paying off here because he's picking up on Dante's style here and taking control of the match with a very hard hitting superkick that just knocked Dante OUT of the ring! DIC: SMART MOVE LITTLE DIC! DIC POWER! Smith: I don't know if he did it purposely or if that kick just knocked Dante clean out of the ring! Either way it goes, Dante needs to get back into the ring if he wants to earn his title match against Barrel! Of course Danny wants to win this on his own and in a decisive manner but for the Capital Crew, a win is a win and it keeps Dante away from Barrel.
DIC: Shenanigans and I don't agree with this one bit! Come on little DIC! Hey Smith, you know what DIC stands for with Dante? Smith: What's that?
DIC: Dante Is Creative as Hell! Smith: That acronym doesn't match up. DIC: Hell is silent. Smith: Well it looks like Danny is setting up for something big here! He's got a full rings distance and he's running! Danny is gonna fly! DIC: BAH GAWD! LITTLE DIC LOOKS DEAD! GET UP PROTEGE! GET UP! Danny decides he’s going to go high risk and runs to the ropes, steps up on the middle and then projects his body over the top and flipping through the air and Danny Taylor crash lands across Dante Claude Carlington. Neither guy is moving for a moment and the crowd is loving it. THAT WAS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap*
THAT WAS AWESOME!! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap*
THAT WAS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap*
THAT WAS AWESOME! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap*
THAT WAS AWESOME!! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap* We fast forward a little bit, both guys were near the 10 count but made it inside for the match to continue. Danny looked a little worn out, and he definitely has a reason to be; he’s crawling over to the corner where brother Donny would normally be if it were a tag match, forgetting about earlier when he tried this. Realizing Donny isn’t there because this is 1 on 1, he doesn’t even give Dante the chance to come after him and dips outside for some recollection. Dante comes out after him and Danny sees it and looks like he’s got a trap planned. He runs around the ring steps and Dante follows but as he gets near the steps Danny dropkicks them right into Dante’s legs. The impact knocks him down and Danny’s back in the ring throwing up the C’s for the Capital Crew. The stairs hurt but not enough to keep Dante out. He wanted this IMPURE championship match and had to beat Danny to get it. When Dante gets in, Danny comes for him now but is caught with a sick lariat that turns Danny inside out, flipping every which way in the air before landing flat on his back, much like the Rikishi bump. Dante pins, but only two. This is where Dante took control of the match. A sleeper hold held on tight, Danny is kicking his feet to keep his body awake. Dante applies it deeper but Danny is working his way to his feet.
Smith: It's been shown here tonight that Dante is much bigger than Danny and Danny hasn't done a bad job keeping that pace up but right now Dante is doing exactly what he needs to do to win this match-up and that's keep Danny grounded. Don't let him fly, keep him worn out and not able to move! DIC: Little DIC intuition right there.
Smith: I'm pretty sure he's older than you, DIC.
DIC: He's still little DIC. Smith: He's bigger than you, too. Shouldn't you be little DIC? DIC: Don't insult Peter Pan like that!
Smith: What does peter pan have anything to do with anything?
DIC: It just does.
Smith: Well Dante is keeping control here. Danny has gotten to his feet but Dante still has that pressure on, not letting him move the way he'd like! Danny did get to his feet, and then Dante whipped Danny to the ropes and caught him with a nasty spine buster. Dante floated over looking for that Elbow drop of his, the Dante to Carlington (People’s Elbow) and right as he’s about to land it Danny moves. The thing is, Dante saw it coming last minute and instead of the elbow drop he back bumps and then kip-up’d to his feet, waiting for Danny. Danny got up, slowly, pointing to his head like he outsmarted Dante but this was not the case. Danny turns around and Dante’s got him hooked now, the arm over the shoulder, Dante’s hand planted firmly on Danny’s lower back and up he goes! Dante gives Danny some real hang time on this one, looking to connect the London Bridge is Falling Down (Rock Bottom) but Danny pulls a counter out of nowhere, having it scouted or maybe just instincts. He lands on his feet rolling over Dante’s arm to be behind him. Dante turns around and >BAM< he’s met with a high roundhouse kick from Danny, one half of the GET REKT move that he does with his brother. It may not have had the same impact but still did the job because Dante was down. Danny quickly covers and picks up the victory, and Dante kicks out at the very first split second after the 3.
Smith: Tough loss here for Dante, kicking out at just a hair too late! But what a win by Danny! Turns out the Capital Crew didn't have to be out here after all!
DIC: He cheated.
Winner: Danny Taylor The camera now takes us backstage with Barbara Braman standing by with Artemis Kaiser. |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 22:11:41 GMT -6
Barbara Braman: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm backstage here with the God of Anger, Artemis--
Artemis's signature, single laugh echoed throughout. Barbara's usually cheery demeanor fell into its normal state when Artemis comes around, annoyed. Artemis Kaiser: Oh, sweetheart, you should know this song and dance already. It’s not like I disregard your talent for interviewing or anything, but you know that when we’re in the same vicinity, you’re in danger. So please do yourself a favor and hand over the microphone and watch in awe. The CHAMP FOR LIFE licked her finger and rubbed Barbara’s face, much to the interviewer’s chagrin. Barbara handed over the microphone, before heading off to leave Artemis to her words. She muttered something about how she hopes Artemis gets kicked in the face or something, which prompted a small giggle from the champion. Artemis Kaiser: Wow, it has been a few weeks since we’ve seen each other last, MSW. I missed that roar of the crowd. You all missed me holding this here championship high in the air. Just like this. Artemis rose the MSW Women’s Championship, the very belt that she has held captive for the past (officially as of tonight) two years. Artemis Kaiser: So the question was, where was I last show? I guess you all expected me to come out and scream about how I was ABSOLUTELY right or that I was itching for competition. However, that wasn’t the case. I did show up to the venue, but I remained in the shadows, watching… She sniffed, having to pause to contain her obvious anger. Artemis Kaiser: Watching all these bumbling fools act like I’m not the most dominant person on the roster. Or that they have to work up to MY level in order to get anywhere. Watching imbeciles like Ev the Great try to mask her fear of me behind the guise of wanting Cocheese’s belt. Or Shawna Martinez and Emma Douglas try to make up stupid reasons why they THINK they can even hold a candle to me. Lexi Pryce trying to be like me is adorable, don’t you think, Barb? Barbara, off-screen, made some guttural noise. Artemis Kaiser: There’s even another bible thumper trying to ram her religion down people’s throats. LITERALLY. Man, what has my division come to? People can’t get the name right. People don’t bother to speak my name. Probably because I’m like the Candyman or Bloody Mary. Say my name three times and I’ll show up and feed your lungs to the dogs. She snickered darkly to herself. Artemis Kaiser: In any regard, I spent most of the last show looking at a TV screen, hoping that someone in my division would garner up some courage and make a stake at my championship. Everyone has stated that they would love to have my gold. Some off-handedly tried to undermine it by saying that it’s a complimentary prize, but in the end of the day, what belt hasn’t moved since the champion has had it? Cocheese may be a beast with all the Capital Crew running around, but none of them has accomplished as much as I have in the past few years here. The light sounds of the crowd crept into the background. Artemis Kaiser: Shawna Martinez might be back, trying to run away from me, but she knows that if she gets close to me, I’m putting her down. All of these females are dancing around the fact that I am not just the CHAMPION FOR LIFE, but that I own the Women of Tradition division. Actually, I don’t just owe it. I AM IT. I am the Woman of Tradition. No other woman that has tried to make a claim here can say that. I beat Shawna, the original champ. Broke her neck and made her humble. I beat Kat, the so-called First Lady. I made her a subservient, little bitch to Drew Stevenson. And I even beat the fan favorite, Marie Porter. I beat her so bad that she’s probably off struggling to blow bubbles with a damn concussion. All the while, I’ve held this belt and made it the most feared championship in all of MSW. That’s why fools like Ev have to try to go for the Heavyweight Championship, because she, like everyone else, knows and fears me. Artemis stopped for a moment, readjusting her championship, and looked to the ceiling. She lolled her tongue in her mouth for a second. Artemis Kaiser: But since I’m the conqueror, the God of Anger, the Woman of Tradition, and most of all, the most dominant wrestler in MSW history, do any of you think that you’re safe from me? I lust for competition and violence. When I’m not winning championships or breaking necks, I’m honestly bored. And since most of you ladies are too busy trying to run away from me, I’m going to have to drag you down to the ring and beat you bloody. So you all want a chance to become famous? You want to be the woman to break the ENDLESS streak? Come on down to my ring and try to take it from me. That’s right. I’m issuing an open challenge. Call me a benevolent god, because I’m giving out ass beatings like they’re going out of style. She paused for a second, glaring into the camera. Artemis Kaiser: And if no one comes down to the ring to fight for my belt, I’ll go backstage and drag someone out there to get their ass concussed. Artemis stopped again and then looked in Barbara’s direction. She rose the microphone up high into the air and then dropped it, mocking Barbara once more before leaving. Barbara came back into frame with a disgruntled look on her face. Barbara Braman: Why does she always do mess like that? |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 22:24:53 GMT -6
Drew Stevenson: Yeah, don't worry, I'll be fine.
Drew could be seen speaking on his cellphone in the lockerroom. The voice couldn't be discerned on the other end but one could assume it was someone he was close with. Perhaps a significant other, his Uncle Danny or just an old friend. Whoever it was he was talking to was left up to the imagination of the viewer.
Drew Stevenson: I promise... yeah we'll talk later.... I've dealt with a hell of a lot worse you know that. I got a match I need to finish preparing for. Alright, talk to you later.
With that he ended his phone call, placing his cellphone on his bag. He had just changed into his ring gear; his trademark emerald green trunks, kneepads, boots, and just finished taping up his wrists and his fingers. He was also wearing a retro black MSW t-shirt; the logo that was prominent during much of season one. Drew Stevenson then exits the locker room as he starts to head towards catering as he looked to grab a pre-match snack. Just as he made it to catering however he just narrowly avoided getting ran down as Chris Orton in his newly renovated go-kart just barely missed clipping him in his leg before the tires skid to a stop. Just before he could confront Chris Orton however Matt Ward drives a steel chair right into the back of Drew's leg, causing his knee to buckle and fall forward.
DIC: Yeah! Looks like Matt Ward wants a second chance to collect on that bounty and he brought company this time!
Smith: Matt Ward and Chris Orton shocked the world on the last Unstoppable by defeating Scotty Addams and Drew Stevenson, both formerly of The Jokers Wild in what very well could have been the final nail in the coffin. However Matt Ward ultimately failed to collect on the bounty. Security is oddly light at catering I have to point out as well, normally there'd be a bit of a presence to deter such an assault in such a common area.
DIC: Well I wonder what happened there? Heh, it's almost as if it was intentionally left this way.
Smith: Well Frank Washington did expand his bounty offer several days ago, first reported on Twitter by the man himself. I imagine it'd be hard to make too many friends with such a hefty price on your head. At that point even people who may be inclined to help you begin to have second thoughts.
DIC: Well money talks I'll tell you what and since Drew used to be Mr. Moneybags himself he of all people should know that better than most. As for the security presence I think we both know they were paid to look the other way. Now! Neither of us can prove that but with the kind of strategist Frank Washington is I'm sure he made a few extra preparations for this week.
Orton piles out of his go-kart as 2/3rds of the Alley Cats waste no time going after that leg much like they would the Hardcore Championship. They each take turns stomping on it as Ward periodically drives the chair back into his leg for added measure. Ward motions for Orton to lift him up and he does as Ward rams the chair into Stevenson's gut before placing it down on the floor. Ward looks for the assisted powerbomb as Orton is in position to help steady him but Stevenson manages to grab a plate off of catering and quickly slams it on Ward's head, forcing him to release his grip. Drew Stevenson makes a rough landing as his leg absorbs a bit of punishment but ultimately manages to land on both feet. Orton makes a quick dash for him but Stevenson sidesteps and uses Orton's own momentum against him to send him flying across the table and into the wall on the other end. Drew Stevenson thinks quickly on his feet and he sees Matt Ward and Chris Orton momentarily down. Grabbing a plate of his own he quickly loads a grilled cheese sandwich, some mashed potatoes, and a slab of steak and makes his getaway shortly after. By the time Matt Ward and Chris Orton come to a moment later they realize their prey barely managed to escape their clutches as they slam the table and the floor violently as MSW cuts to a commercial break.
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 22:37:09 GMT -6
Singles Match
Donny Taylor in Action!
Special Stipulation: Capital Crew Banned From Ringside
Gavin Grey: The Following match is scheduled for one fall! Already in the ring from Rodeo Drive he is one half of the 'Burb Boys, representing the Capital Crew... Donny Taylor! Donny Taylor: Hey! I got something to say! Smith: Good grief, what does he want? DIC: He's about to drop some hits straight from Rodeo Drive that's what. This young gun seems to have a lot on his mind, you know if he's smart he'd announce he's leaving the Capital Crew behind. Smith: That's unlikely, Danny and Donny Taylor for whatever reason seem to be really close to Frankie, Theo, and Barrel. I still haven't quite wrapped my head around it yet, why two kids from the wealthy suburbs would get involved with a... glorified street gang. It just doesn't add up. DIC: For once, and don't get used to this Smitty, for once I actually agree with you. These kids are too talented, too bright to fall in with such a bad crowd. If you ask me I think they'd be more at home with Uncle's First Class! Donny Taylor: You see unfortunately the good ole boys, See-Em and JAAYVEN aren't gonna be joining us tonight. They're caught up in a good ole fashioned dust up when they went to the airport and despite hollerin up a storm.... they weren't able to board their flight. Donny laid the southern accent on thick, mocking the plight of the Brothers McMillion. Donny Taylor: Something about someone phoning in a terrorist threat into the airport, threatening to blow up a plane or something. Sooo... I guess that means that Christian Michaels forfeits this contest. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Donny Taylor: I know, I'm just as disappointed as the rest of you! But I don't want to give them any excuses because I refuse to accept a victory over someone who may either be in harm's way due to terrorism or being interrogated by the FBI as a homegrown threat; you know how those “militias” are. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Trampke: I'm glad to hear that, Donald. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Trampke's bellowing voice could be heard echoing through the arena right before the chorus of boos hit right on schedule. Trampke: Did you think Mr. Cornelius would let you off so easily? If your brother has to compete so will you. Not only will you be in a match but I have thankfully managed to find an opponent for you on such short notice... good luck breaking down this Brick Wall. The camera then cuts back to the hallway in the back focusing on a door with the letters “JANITOR” in all bold displayed on it. “Gay Bar” by The Electric Six hits the arena as the door swings open, Chris Alans stumbling out as brooms and mops fall over as he emerges. In a fit of frustration Alans grabs one of the brooms and snaps it in two over his knee and throws it at the ground. Alans storms through the hallway and bursts through the curtains to a pair of sparklers waiting for him by stagehands as he lowers his head before striking a “Magnificent” muscular pose showing off his physique wearing a cheesy grin. Gavin Grey: And his opponent from Monterey, California, weighing 285lbs he is The Brick Wall… CHRIIIISSS ALLAAANNNS Alans takes his time walking down the ramp posing along the way to the displeasure of the crowd before he finally walks up the steps and enters the ring. Alans gets in the face of Donny Taylor in the ring, flexing in front of him trying to intimidate him. Bob E. Bautch is the referee for this bout, wearing a white shirt with spraypainted black stripes going horizontally instead of vertically, as he calls for the bell. DING!
DING! Alans is clearly gassed upon getting to the ring, having expended a lot of energy bursting out of the closet. Donny notices this but looks back to what would normally be his team's corner out of habit, before realizing he was alone here. Donny quickly goes to clothesline the big guy but he just bounces right off of him, the fat accumulating around his stomach acting as a buffer zone. Alans grabs Donny and he roughly tosses him towards the corner, showing a surprising amount of strength for a man that's otherwise severely out of shape. Alans hits him with a few shoulder thrusts into the corner like a battering ram causing an OOF from Donny once or twice before Alans backs off, putting his hands on his knees as he tries to catch his breath. DIC: Look at this tool, he's not even a minute into the match and he's already gassed? How is this slob still employed? Does this count as giving to charity on Unc's tax forms? Smith: Well he is a former Hardcore Champion... somehow. DIC: And he's going to win a Darwin Award in 5 years too. Massive heart attack after eating himself to death. After regaining his breath just a bit Alans jogs over to the opposite corner, flexing his muscles several times for the crowd out of vanity's sake before reaching 5th gear as he launches himself at full speed going for the Brick Wall Special (Stinger Splash). Just when it looked like Donny Taylor was going to get flattened like a pancake in his first ever singles match he slipped away just in time for Alans to eat a chest full of turnbuckle padding, grabbing his sternum in pain. Alans' woe and grief wouldn't end there as Donny Taylor managed to connect with a very impressive picture-perfect superkick that sent the lumbering, self-proclaimed Prince of Perfection crashing to the mat like a redwood in a forest. Donny quickly goes for the cover as he splashed on top of him. Bob E. Bautch: 1! 45! 78! 105! 69! 750! 2! 200! 664! 540! 99! 6 and 7/8ths! 3! Winner: Donny Taylor |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 22:44:35 GMT -6
Following the very interesting impromptu match between Donny Taylor and Chris Alans the camera takes us backstage to see Jay B getting ready for his big triple threat match later tonight. While he’s stretching and preparing, he stops and looks up as the sound of the door opening and in the room walks Scotty Addams. Jay B extends his hand and the two come in for a ‘bro hug.’
Jay B: Bro, what’s up?! Shouldn’t you be getting ready for our match tonight?! Scotty: Yeah man. But look, just wanted to come by and tell ya good luck tonight. That was a big win against Olga you had so I know you’re-- Jay B: Whoa Bro, back to this again? Look bro, I don’t know what’s so ‘big’ about it. Just turns out she wasn’t one of The Righteous One’s Ho’s, ya know what I mean? Scotty: Hold up, I came here to wish you good luck and you’re interrupting me and getting an attitude with me? Look, I get it that you’re on a high after your win because it’s more than LeBroc and I got two weeks ago but don’t forget, bro, all it takes is three seconds. Jay B: Three seconds for me to beat one of you in the middle of the ring! YEEEAH, BRO! Jay B throws his hand up for a high five but Scotty just looks at him. Jay B: Dude, bro, you’re just gonna leave me hangin’? Scotty: … I’ll see you out there. Good luck, Jay, you’re gonna need it. Jay B looks at Scotty as he walks off. Jay B: GOOD LUCK TOO! Scotty kept walking and the camera focused on Jay B. Jay B: Weak, bro. Dude needs to chill. |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 22:52:32 GMT -6
Women of Tradition Match Sister Catherine vs EV The GreatSmith: Next up we have our second Women of Tradition match for the evening!
DIC: Oh Hell YES! I can't wait! Just sucks there aren't any more!
Gavin Grey: The following match is a Women of Tradition match scheduled for one fall!
"Ambition" hits and Eveyln struts tot he ring with a cocky strut as she waves proudly waves the Mexican flag. With she holds in her hand on a pole. She waves it a few times and then continues down the aisle to the ring. She then waves the flag in the center of the ring and props it up on the nearest turn buckle. She then does a Ali like shuffle and shadow boxes and then drops to a knee and extends her arms out wide in a cross pose with a cocky smirk grin on her face and then she takes a bow twice and then hops up and pats herself on the back. Walks to the nearest turnbuckle where she planted the Mexican flag and leans against it casually with her arms stretched across the top ropes. Gavin Grey: Introducing first, from the Pinnacle of Excellence, EV THE GREEEAAAT! The arena goes dark, then all of the lights turn into the color of crimson. The screen cuts to a chubby young ginger haired boy with a bowl haircut, dressed in a white robe with crimson trim, holding a candle. He begins to sing amazing grace.
Amaaaazing Graaaace, How sweeeeet the sound That saaaaved a wreeetch liiike meeeeee!
The camera now shows an overhead shot of the arena, with the entrance way showing robed figures on each side of the aisle holding candles. Their voices join in, continuing the song.
I ooooonce was lost, but nooooow I'm found Was blind, but nooooow I seeeee!
The choir continues to sing. A nun with her head bowed appears at the entrance way, walking slowly down the aisle towards the ring while holding a book to her bosom that reads The Testament of Longinus on the front. She raises her head when she gets to ringside, revealing that it is Sister Catherine.
The choir stops singing as she slowly climbs the stairs.
Gavin Grey: And her opponent, from Stone Mountain, Georgia, SISTEEEEER CAAATHERIIIIIINE!
When she reaches the ring-post, she pauses and looks straight ahead. She then carefully enters the ring through the middle and top rope, then moves to the center of the ring as the lights show a single crimson spotlight shining over the ring as she drops to her knees and bows her head. She places her hands together in prayer, muttering a prayer before looking up and smiling. Fangs jut from her upper lip. She moves to a corner, shedding her nun habit, revealing crimson colored traditional wrestling gear; a wrestling singlet and some shoes. She takes off her glasses and leaves them with the outfit and the Testament of Longinus, waiting in her corner.
DING!
DING!
Smith: And we are finally underway! It has been a while since we've seen Sister Catherine in action again, and EV the Great wants to prove herself after her loss last week against Emma Douglas. Who are you rooting for, DIC?
DIC: I honestly don't care, as long as the both of them end up in bed with me later tonight. Two chicks at the same time? Awwww yeah!
Smith: Why do I even bother?
DIC: Fine, EV the Great got beat last week because Emma Douglas is an old woman and had much more experience over her, and while Sister Catherine was off last week, I'm sure she hasn't rusted in the meantime. We shall see if Sister Catherine's speed can outmatch EV the Great's power!
Smith: Wow, you actually tried!
DIC: I don't have to try, this DIC is all natural!
While Smith and DIC are having that back and forth, EV the Great and Sister Catherine circle each other in the ring. They lock up with a collar-and-elbow tie-up and EV's brute strength comes into play. She has the height and weight advantage over Sister Catherine. She sets her up for a powerbomb, but as she puts Sister Catherine on her shoulders, Sister Catherine wiggles out of it. When Sister Catherine's feet land on the mat, she runs towards the ropes. On the rebound, EV bends forward, expecting to send Sister Catherine over with a back body drop but Sister Catherine dives over her, then scoops her up for a roll-up and puts EV in a pinning situation. Shades of Trishelle Jordan two Unstoppables ago!
ONE!
TWO!
TH--KICKOUT!
Smith: And our ref, Triple D, counts a near fall!
DIC: What a lucky guy. How that big ugly fool gets to be in the ring with two beauties is beyond me.
Smith: Because it's his JOB, DIC! He's in there to ref, he's not looking for a makeout session!
DIC: You can't tell me he doesn't want one!
And just like Sister Catherine's first match, as she rolls backwards after the near fall and gets up, EV is on her knees and Sister Catherine tries to send a stinging kick to the side of EV's head, but EV has it scouted. She grabs Sister Catherine's foot. Sister Catherine hops on the other foot and looks like she's gonna kick EV in the head but EV tosses her foot and spins her around. EV immediately grabs Sister Catherine from behind and gets her in a back suplex. Sister Catherine arches her back and brings her left hand to it, nursing the pain.
Smith: And the first bit of offense is applied as EV executes a BEAUTIFUL back suplex on Sister Catherine!
DIC: Beautiful is right, Smitty! And I bet Sister Catherine ain't too happy about it!
DIC is right, as when EV spreads her arms and shouts towards the crowd, Sister Catherine starts to stir and bear her fangs at her. EV moves over to Sister Catherine to try and bring her to her feet completely, but Sister Catherine sends a right hand into EV's bread basket. EV bends forward from the shot, and takes a few steps backwards. Sister Catherine stands at EV's left side, hitting a Side Russian Leg Sweep. She then rolls backwards after it and expertly applies a head scissors with her legs!
Smith: That submission background of hers is coming into play now, leaving EV in a troubling situation!
DIC: Troubling? She's got her head between Sister Catherine's legs. SO HOT!
EV starts to flail her arms now as Triple D leans down to ask her if she gives up. EV instead manages to roll over onto her stomach. She begins to lift Sister Catherine up as she gets to her knees, grabbing Sister Catherine by the hips and sending her down into the mat. Sister Catherine's chin hits the mat as she lets go of the hold. She rolls onto her back and grabs her face.
Smith: Ooo, that looked nasty.
DIC: Man, I hope it didn't make her ugly.
EV starts to scoop Sister Catherine up now. Sister Catherine's back is to the ropes. Just as she's about to bring her up completely, Sister Catherine shoves EV's arms away from her. Sister Catherine must've bit her tongue when her jaw hit the mat, as there's a bit of blood dribbling from her mouth. She brings a finger to her lips, scooping up the blood and licking her finger right in front of EV.
Smith: It looks like she's bleeding from the mouth there.
DIC: Oh man, so hot.
Smith: That's disgusting! Licking her own blood like that!
DIC: HOT!
EV narrows her eyes and tries to strike her, which causes Sister Catherine to bend forward and EV to lean over her. Sister Catherine stands up, sending EV up and over her and onto the apron. Sister Catherine puts her left side towards the ropes now, grabbing the top rope and using it to hop upward, sending a stinging kick to the side of EV's head.
Smith: A vicious shot! Those kicks of hers are lethal!
EV falls to the floor. Sister Catherine hops a few times in the ring, then looks towards the opposite ropes and then to EV. Just as EV gets to her feet, Sister Catherine was rebounding off the opposite ropes and then dives through the middle and top, shoving EV the Great into the barricade and Sister Catherine lands on her feet.
Smith: She calls that the Sacrificial Lamb! She claims she's not a gambling woman, but she took quite the gamble to me!
DIC: Nonsense! It wasn't gambling! She let the Lord guide her to EV! She's a Woman of the LORD, Smitty! And the Lord is my shepherd, he KNOWS what I want!
SIS-TER-CATHE-RINE!
EV-THE-GREAT!
SIS-TER-CATHE-RINE!
EV-THE-GREAT!
Smith: This crowd is divided, DIC!
DIC: I don't blame them, it's hard to choose between two beautiful ladies. That's why I want them BOTH!
Sister Catherine rolls into the ring now. EV soon follows. As soon as EV gets into the ring, Sister Catherine tries to Irish Whip her but it ends up being reversed! On the rebound, EV tries to clothesline Sister Catherine but Sister Catherine ducks. As she bounces back yet again, EV tries to go low and sweep her. That's when Sister Catherine actually does a cartwheel over EV's leg, with no hands! Sister Catherine hisses now, fangs bared. EV's eyes go wide. All of a sudden..
Smith: The agility of this woman!
DIC: Achievement Unlocked. Boner Popped!
BAM! Sister Catherine hits The Testament (RKO) and EV is out like a light!
Smith: She calls that The Testament! EV never saw it coming!
DIC: One day she'll see ME coming, though!
Smith: Disgusting! Oh! What's happening here? Why is she not going for the pin?
Sister Catherine arms are spread out at her sides. She leans forward with her fangs bared, hissing as she circles the body of EV the Great like a vulture. She suddenly applies Sinner's Salvation (Anaconda Vice.) EV's eyes jolt awake now and she begins to struggle.
Smith: Sinner's Salvation! Sister Catherine locked in the Sinner's Salvation!
DIC: She's gonna tap! That Testament took a lot out of her!
Triple D gets down to ask EV the Great if she's going to give up. EV the Great manages to say no. Sister Catherine wrenches it on more.
Sister Catherine's voice booms.
Sister Catherine: TAP! TAP OUT TO GOD!
EV the Great continues to struggle.
Sister Catherine yanks EV's wrist back some more.
Sister Catherine: TAP OUT! TAP OUT SO THAT YOU CAN FEEL THE RELIEF OF GOD'S SALVATION!
EV struggles some more, before finally tapping out on Sister Catherine's arm. Sister Catherine rolls away and gets to her feet while Triple D calls for the bell.
Gavin Grey: Here is your winneeeeeer! SISTEEEEER CAAAAATHERIIIIIINE!
Smith: What a match!
DIC: Yeah. I'm glad there's no more, cuz I think I'm spent.
Smith: ... Ew...!
The choir begins to sing now as Sister Catherine stares down at EV, watching her as she lays in the center of the ring in pain. Sister Catherine goes to get the Testament of Longinus in her corner, and then drops it down next to EV's head. She gets down on her knees, right behind EV's head and actually pets EV's head while saying softly.
Sister Catherine: Shhh! Shhh! It's okay.
She then locks her hands in prayer and bows her head.
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 23:01:32 GMT -6
“RIIING AROUND THE ROOOOSEEEY, POKEEET FULL OF POSSSSEYYYS…”It was dark, but only the cement brick walls surrounded. Nothing in the background that could really identify any specific location. But a woman sat there, paint over her face, her hair now dark. The paint and the facial features identify her as the woman we once knew as Anne Grayson, who was taken by the “Toymaker” Charles Gacy.  She then looks to the camera with her painted smile…
“I love my toys…” She then holds up a very dark and evil looking doll, one given to her clearly from Charles Gacy and the scene cuts out. |
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Post by MSW Creative on Jun 18, 2016 23:06:19 GMT -6
We see a black backdrop with the MSW logo square in the middle. After a moment, Emma Douglas walks into the frame, a cocky smile on her face. Emma: Shawna, Shawna, Shawna. Emma shakes her head and clicks her tongue a couple times. Emma: You think you're ready for this? Think you're ready to step up and face the biggest challenge of your career? I don't know about that... Her voice trails off a little bit as she looks off to the side just for a moment. Emma: All I know is, Ev the Great should be kissing your feet. Because if you hadn't have made your presence known, Shawna, it's a very strong likelihood that Ev wouldn't have been in the condition to even have been on tonight's card. Her neck would have been a complete mess as I had plans on introducing her to a Queen's End on a steel chair. But no, you decided you wanted to make a statement and get all up in my face, like you were gonna do something about me showing up and taking away the spotlight upon your return. But you know what? I'm fine with it. That little encounter gave me a chance to look directly into your eyes. Getting that close, did you see any fear in my eyes? Did you see me flinch as the Impassable got up close and personal? You did not. Emma Dee shrugs her shoulders a bit, still looking very focused at the camera. Emma: How about we make it official? After you have your little confrontation with Drew, which, while I'm on that subject hit him a few times for me, will you? He and I don't see eye to eye ourselves.... Anyways, after that, why don't you find the time to answer my little challenge. See if you have what it takes to go one on one with a Goddess...and I'm not talking about whatever Artemis calls herself. I'm talking about me, the baddest bitch on the block. Let's do it at the next Supershow, what do you say? Do you have it in you? Hit me up, will you? I'm not a hard person to find, I promise. Emma gives the camera a knowing wink as she walks off out of the frame. |
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