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| Slam! on Monday; 16th January 2006 | |
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| Craig | Jan 16 2006, 08:14 PM Post #1 |
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[align=center]SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Owens staggers over to Matt holding the belt in his arms and drapes it over the new champions chest even though he still doesn’t quite know what has happened yet as he lays blinking his eyes incoherently on top of the completely out Ragin’. He slowly wraps his arms around the belt and Slayer and Manson still fighting on the outside! Well here's another one (WHAT!) In the gutter one (WHAT!) Ghetto runnin em Troblesome extra double double I come to beat em The beat em and mistreat em So what if that I'm cheating. Every one wanna sound grimey. Imma show you how come on (ALL AND TOGETHER NOW!) The crowd burst into boos promptly as Matt raises his arms at the ropes in celebration. Though the boos quickly turn into cheers as Sean Madrox is skinning the cat, he pulls himself back up legs first and wraps them around his former partners head! With all the strength left in him pulls the big man over the ropes and drops him to the floor below! The crowd erupt into cheers as Madrox pulls himself back onto the ring apron and rolls into the ring. SEAN MADROX HAS WON THE REALITY RUMBLE MATCH!!!! Yeaah, ohh yeaah! YEAH! That's how we gotta be so stop trying to beat loud as me cause you can't do that Think about playin russian roulette with an atuomatic rifle My ass against the line blast bullets first On Line Jack then drags Messiah over next to the life size Ronald McDonald and proceeds to bash their heads together. Messiah leaves a large bloody spot on the white face of the statue and little children are heard screaming as their mothers rush in to cover their eyes. Manson then squats down placing a shoulder under Messiah’s mid section and hoists him up. He then moves toward a set of double doors and rams Messiah through head first and both doors burst open. Just as they get to the other side Manson releases Messiah sending him down several stairs tumbling in what appears to be a painful fall! Toughest step and a rep and a run packin a weapon its wild Peace to the brothers on Rycher's Isle Pumping up a trebble and didn't like he's criminally in buck my eye, Oh my god I'm so high Just they say a Rodney say you like a criminum, what does it take to make you get Making million children SLAM! Slam! Fuzz throws two fingers in the air signaling it wasn’t a three count as Toan doesn’t waste time arguing instead he lifts Tommy up to his feet hitting a quick DDT. Suddenly Toan gets a quick idea and wastes no time to do it. Toan takes his thumb and presses it into the jugular artery as if doing a submission hold...SPIDER IN THE BRAIN!!!! Fuzz goes over to check on Tommy King who is in extreme pain as Toan digs his thumb into the throat area where the jugular is. Tommy begins to scream in pain as he tries to escape Toan but within a few seconds, Tommy King just TAPS OUT and Fuzz signals for the bell and Toan releases the hold smiling as he raises his hands in victory. SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Oni has pulled Nightmare to his feet, firing a sharp boot into Nightmare’s gut before hoisting him into the air for the Flavor of the Month, Nightmare is fighting for all he’s worth and manages to break Oni’s grip, Oni drops to a knee and comes back up, Nightmare CLAMPS A HAND AROUND HIS THROAT! Nightmare hoists Onikage into the air and DRRRIVES him down into the mat! Nightmare raises a fist into the air calling for the Cataclysm and the end of the match, but Tee sees her opportunity and catches Night off guard, spinning him into the ground with the Fallen Dreams! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Hutch goes to throw a punch only Ragin’ ducks under it and he goes around Hutch to lock in his arms around Hutch’s waist. The big Russian grins once again as he has Hutch set up for a german suplex! With all the force he could muster at this point Ragin’ tosses Hutch over the top of his head…but Hutch doesn't land on the mat! Fans of Hutch and even ones that weren’t fans of Hutch’s looks on in awe and cheer is happening! In the mid-air throw Hutch has wrapped his own arm around Ragin’s neck and he lands on his feet! The confident smirk returned to Hutch’s lips as he slammed Ragin’ down to the canvas in his FUTURE SHOCK!!!! I'm the mean nasty grease smashing ever slow gashing (Ooohh) Slickly swift blast of the ghastly stashin fashion Then I provide I provide the you was cheat. Beside the getto Vibe Mak me feel like Jekly and Hyde OF CORSE I come across with no fear For sure! Maj Tahal rises to his feet, holding his head. He looks down at Nightmare, and then at Kashmir. Prince is grinning at Maj, who returns the grin back to him. Maj walks over to Nightmare, and grabs his hair. He slowly picks up the larger man. He looks in his face, before lifting up Nightmare onto his shoulder. The ref starts to stir, and starts using the ropes to get himself up. Kashmir then suddenly runs against the ropes, and jumps high in the air, past Maj, and grabbing the head of Nightmare, and bringing it down, along with Maj bringing down Nightmare's body into a flapjack. Kashmir drills the head of Nightmare into the canvas in a bulldog, completing the SATYAMEVA JAYATE!!!! Un-adult un-rated un-conformed Digusted, busted you wanna touch it. To hot! You forgot, you're not ready You're head could get ruptered. Hit between the eye I planned the plan alive I'm the plonic sonic UH RULE WITH THE BADS GUYS Evan quickly gets into the face of Nightmare wasting no time to let him or the Prince of Pain rest, Evan then sets Nightmare more stable into the corner and begins with the Ric Flair Style Knife Edge Chops as the crowd pays homage to the legend! The villian (JUU), crooks (UUU),hot midas in confide us. See the big black picture if you look inside of My mind, it's graphic, expresstic graphic So kill the copy cat because it's al mastered Directin' it When y`all least expected it And thought it was safe ONYX hit you in the face so, Richard Markone is sat at his desk, he looks up to see the camera approaching and the Slam! Commissioner welcomes his audience. He spins his laptop around and we zoom in on the Slam logo! [/align]'Slam!' by Onyx continues to blare into the arena as the crowd get pumped up! At the announce desk Kurt Royle, Chip Martin and Dean Venchenzo are all ready to call the action! KR: Hello there Slam! fans, we are coming at you live from the Arrowhead Pond... CM: No time for that, do you hear it? Sirens begin to wail in the arena and words begin to appear on the Slam!Tron… [align=center]RESPECT THE LAW AND ORDER ![]() YOU’LL SERVE HARD TIMES[/align] [align=center]ORION ORION ORION[/align] The fans instantly jeer as 'Orion' by July of Kings begins to play. 'The Oracle' Orion Oldriod emerges from the entrance wearing his wrestling attire and a black Slam! t-shirt. He stands in the centre of the staging, looking out at the capacity crowd before placing his hands on his hips leading to a subtle smirk on Orion's face as four members of the S.W.A.T. squad appear behind him. [align=center]ORION ORION ORION[/align] The group heads down the entrance ramp and makes their way down to the bottom of the ramp avoiding the reach of the fans. Orion walks around ringside to the announce desk to feign a strike on Kurt Royle with his bat. Oldriod slides into the ring and walks across to the opposite side of the squared circle where he stands in the centre of the ring, raising his arms in the air to draw even more jeers and gold coloured fireworks shoot up from all four corners! The pyro dies down and he removes his t-shirt before tossing it aside while the S.W.A.T. men take up positions in each of the four corners of the ring at ringside. The music fades out and the lights return to normal as Orion snatches the microphone from Charles Cruz. Orion: Rylee Starr, I've had a hell of a week! I'm here to kick some ass so get off your high horse cowgirl and get it down here! Oldriod looks at Edward Parker-Hetherington, the referee and cousin of Commissioner Markone. Orion: Listen to me Ed, I ain't in the mood for any of your shit tonight. I want you to ring that bell and get Rylee Starr down here. I don't care where this match is supposed to be on the card, I want it now and I'm gonna hurt her! The arena lights begin to faint into darkness as the bass in the speakers begin to rumble and it jumps into What You Waiting For? as a sexy body walks out onto the stage and raises her hands into the air and strobe lights filter the stage as the crowd begins to cheer. [align=center]What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for!?[/align] Rylee slowly walks towards the ramp and she begins to walk down the ramp shaking her hips and her hands in the air in the form of an ‘X’. She makes it to the ring and slides into the ring on her knees as she gets up shaking her head to the beat of the music. Rylee goes after Oldriod but he jumps through the ropes to the outside! CC: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Qualifying Match in the Tactical Assault Championship Tournament in addition to being for the Extreme Chaos Championship! In the ring, from Fairfield Conneticut...RYLEE STARR! Hetherington holds her back as Starr wants to get some of Oldriod, who is taunting her from a safe distance behind the ropes. Rylee is ready to go no doubt despite this match being changed in the card position, she is bouncing up and down waiting this match to kick off. Orion steps up onto the apron but Starr comes at him and he drops down once more. KR: Rylee Starr is ready to go! DV: But look at Orion, he wanted this and now he's getting it he don't want it! Orion walks to the timekeeper's table and throws Cruz off his seat before picking up the steel chair he was sat on. He folds it up before jumping over the barricade into the crowd. There Orion motions that he's had enough and he's walking out. DV: Where's he going now? CM: It's all mind games, you watch! Starr slides underneath the ropes to the outside but the Parker-Hetherington restrains her from going after Oldriod until the match has officially started. This gives Orion plenty of opportunity to come back to ringside and slide into the ring on the other side to where Starr is. Orion has that steel chair and signals for her to come in now and get some of it. Oldriod slaps the chair against the top rope a few times as Rylee looks to get in, the referee has made it into the ring and he snatches the chair from Orion! Oldriod argues with him as the referee calls for the opening bell until Rylee gets into the ring and spins 'The Oracle' around into a hard right hand! CM: I don't think the referee has understood his orders from Markone! KR: You better check with him then... Rylee peppers Oldriod with big shots to the face that leave Orion reeling. He's taken back to the ropes and whipped off into the opposite set, he bounces back and Rylee takes him down with an arm drag! Straight back up Orion suffers the same fate again! Third time is a charm as Orion gets arm dragged down again as soon as he gets up to his feet. Rylee drags Orion back up by his hair and takes him back to the ropes. She irish whips him again and this time takers Orion down with a drop-toehold on his return! Oldriod turns over and Rylee gets into a mount position to hammer him with more hard punches! DV: Flying out the blocks is Rylee Starr, the Starr Shooter. CM: Come Orion, you can't get beat by another girl! Rylee jumps off Orion and makes an 'X' for the crowd, who erupt in cheers! Starr turns around to find Orion struggling to get back up to his feet and she runs at him...CLOTHESLINE OVER THE TOP ROPE! KR: Bad landing for Orion! DV: Remember this is not only to advance in the TAC tournament but the Extreme Chaos Title is on the line too! Orion has been sent all the way down to the arena floor and he scrambles his way to the commentary booth. He uses it to pull himself up but Rylee Starr is right there behind him! She grabs his head and rams it down into the announce table! The impact has sent Orion's body up onto the table and Rylee takes advantage by jamming her knee into his face repeatedly! CM: Orion's been beaten up by the girl! KR: She's a competitor Chip, it's an equal footing out here! Rylee pulls him from the table after about eight vicious knees into his face. Orion is dazed as she irish whips him along the ring apron into the metal barricade! Orion's ribs smacks into the steel and he is hardly keeping upright as Rylee zero's in on him. She opens him up, pulling down one of his wrestling attire straps before WAFFLING him with a knife-edge chop! She then leans his head out in front of him for a punishing uppercut! Orion can hardly defend himself as Starr reaches under him to flip him over the barricade into the crowd. CM: Where they going now?! KR: Rylee Starr all over the defending Extreme Chaos Champion and former World Champion I might add. They split the crowd as Orion is stumbling trying to get away from Rylee Starr until they reach a block of stairs. Orion turns around ready to attack but Rylee kicks him in the chest to stop that idea. She then grabs his head and sends him straight down into the stairs! Rylee slaps hands with a few of the fans before laying into him with stomps to the chest and head! Rylee is handed a chair from a member of the crowd and she chokes Orion with the end of it! DV: Extreme Chaos Rules mean falls count anywhere and no DQ's! KR: Rylee Starr taking advantage of that by choking Orion with a chair! The chair directed into Orion's windpipe and then Rylee removes it. She has a fan hold the chair next to Orion's face as she steps back. Rylee sets herself before running forward and performing a basement dropkick on the chair driving it into Oldriod's face! Rylee makes the pin! [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] KR: That was a fairly slow count... CM: He had trouble getting into position. Orion hasn't even had one little bit of offence yet! DV: That's too damn bad Chip, too bad! She pulls Oldriod up onto his feet and catches Orion with another hard right hand. She goes for a second shot but Orion blocks it! He drives his knee into her gut to stall her attack. He then positions his arm underneath hers...hiptoss in among the crowd! Rylee sent sprawling on the concrete floor! Oldriod then picks up the chair Starr had been using and he raises it high above his head before driving it down across Rylee's back! CM: Turnabout is fair play! KR: Orion wielding the chair now... Oldriod starts taunting the fans, then shouting at Starr to get back up as she writhes in pain. Rylee starts to crawl, trying to get up to her feet and when she dopes Orion is waiting with a forearm smash across her face. Starr is still standing and Orion picks up that chair again to slam the end of it into her midsection, using the same end of the chair that she did to choke him with earlier. Orion drags her back to the flight of stairs and they go up several before Orion sends her over the guardrail! DV: Over the guardrail, come on! Orion taunts the fans again but behind him Rylee had held onto the railing and she skins the cat back to her feet! She turns Orion around and waffles him with a hard punch! She goes to town with repeated shots to the head! She makes sure her shots have purpose, sending Orion sprawling back each time towards the barricade surrounding ringside. Finally a beaten Oldriod makes it there and she tosses him over the barricade to the 'protective' mats surrounding ringside. Orion quickly scrambles up onto the announce desk and starts to stand up as Rylee stands up on the barricade...FLYING CLOTHESLINE! ORION TAKEN ALL THE WAY DOWN TO THE FLOOR! KR: Right over our shoulders! DV: Rylee taking it to the air here! Parker-Hetherington checks on Orion but Starr is up first. Orion is not far behind albeit groggy and Rylee looks to whip him into the steel steps but Orion reverses! Rylee heads into the steps but manages to slow herself down before the impact. Orion is already celebrating, his back to Rylee and she sprints at him...BULLDOG ON THE OUTSIDE! KR: Orion's head driven into the floor! CM: Too cocky Orion, too cocky! DV: The second time that Oldriod turned his back on his opponent and the second time he paid for it! KR: Cover! [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] KR: And another slow count! Rylee lifts him up off the mats and rolls him into the ring under the bottom rope. She then jumps up onto the ring apron and heads for the nearest turnbuckle. Rylee scales up to the top like a cat and looks down to see Orion only just up to his knees. Rylee looks set to deliver a high-flying move but Orion shoves the referee back into the ropes! Rylee is off balance and drops down onto the top turnbuckle, she slipped backwards so her stomach took the brunt of it. The referee admonishes Orion, who brushes past him to get to the corner. KR: Orion Oldriod, who spent a night in jail no less this week. What effects will that have? DV: Already we've seen him get this match started early, that could be significant later on. CM: I don't think there will be any effects but earlier today we went shopping and he did try to pay for everything in cigarettes. Orion steps up onto the bottom rope, then up to the second rope as he hooks Rylee up in a front facelock. He slings her arm over his head before making the final step up to the top rope...TOP ROPE SUPERPLEX! KR: Superplex off the top and both are down! Several moments pass as both are flat out on their back before Orion turns over onto his stomach. He pushes up with both hands to get up as Rylee Starr is reaching out for the ropes. She also manages to get to her feet but as she does, Oldriod is all over her like a cheap suit. He clubs down on her back with a hard blow before whipping her across the ring...Rylee reverses! Orion comes back off the ropes to find Starr with her head lowered and Orion goes to kick her but she catches his foot! Orion begs for her not to do anything rash before he launches into the air himself - ENZIGURI! Orion rolls her onto her back ready for the pin! [align=center]1! 2! FOOT ON THE ROPES![/align] DV: Good ring awareness shown by Starr, knowing exactly where she was in that ring. Orion questions the count as Markone's referee shrugs before Orion drags Starr and placing her neck over the middle rope. Orion leans down on her, choking the life out of the young female competitor. He sneers at the fans while he's doing it before releasing his grip as the referee starts his count albeit slowly. Orion runs across the ring to bounce of the ropes for momentum to sit down across Starr's upper back and head, choking her again! Orion jumps off Rylee and looks for the same move, running into the ropes but as he reaches Starr he slides underneath the ropes to the outside and levels her with an uppercut! KR: Shades of Ray Traylor, the Big Bossman there. CM: Orion in charge now, this is what he's wanted all the way through this match. Orion walks up the steps onto the apron before climbing the turnbuckle. He gets his footing sorted on the top rope before diving off with a cross body...RYLEE ROLLS THROUGH INTO A PIN OF HER OWN! KR: Roll through, does she have him?! [align=center]1! 2! 3...NO! KICK OUT![/align] DV: No! CM: Thank God! I would hate to know what Markone will do to his cousin if he counts Orion's shoulders down. Rylee Starr is straight up to her feet but so is Orion and she turns into a clothesline that sends her upside down, inside out. Orion makes a cover himself. [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] KR: Look at that expression on Orion's face. DV: He realises he's in a battle now, hardly a regulation title defence and tournament match for Orion. Orion motions to Starr, telling her to get back up as he drives the flat of his boot down into her back. Orion is challenging Starr to get back up, telling hr and signalling for it. She fights up, managing to get on a knee before standing upright and she also motions for Orion to do his worst. Orion rears back and nails her in the face with a haymaker of a right to knock Rylee back down. Rylee again fights the pain to get up to her feet but Orion sledges her back down immediately. Again she tries to get up and get her balance but there's Orion to devastate her with another right hand perfectly executed. KR: Orion has always been a tough individual but given his mindset and given that it's ECC Rules...can Rylee Starr win this match? DV: There's always a chance Kurt. Yes Orion's taller by several inches, yes he holds over a 100 pounds in weight advantage but one slip up like that cross body earlier and we could be looking at a Rylee Starr win. KR: Great point by my broadcast colleague Dean Venchenzo. Orion irish whips her across the ring but she ducks a back elbow on her return. She then ducks a clothesline attempt before turning around and jumping up to lock her legs around Orion's head...headscissors takedown! Orion flipped over down to the mat and he is laid out now. Orion starts to stir, at the same time Rylee is feeding off the capacity Slam! crowd as she starts to get up. Oldriod is there first and he raises both hands in the air for a sledge but Starr sends a punch to his stomach to double over the reigning ECC. Orion comes back with a right hand that Starr blocks easily! KR: Richard Markone may be regretting allowing Orion to compete in this Qualifying Round now! DV: He gave the byes to Keith Williams and Joseph Lemieux, leaving Orion out in the cold. CM: You know he wasn't happy about that either. Orion is shot into the ropes and then he comes back into a dropkick by Starr! The former World Champion knocked down with both feet shoved in his face! Starr waits as Orion gets back up, he sprints at Rylee but she's ready for him...ONE-PERSON FLAPJACK! Starr stands up ready to strike, Oldriod is slow to get back up after having his head rammed into the mat. He uses the ropes to help him before turning into a kick to the gut. That doubles him over and Rylee grabs his head....EAT ME! RYLEE'S X-FACTOR FINISHING MOVE SENDS ORION DOWN INTO THE CANVAS! KR: There it is! DV: It's all over now! Rylee turns Orion over into a cover but the referee has been distracted by Orion's manager! Tony Stark has come to the ring unnotied and he is on the apron stopping the referee from making the count! Rylee comes over to him and there's something on the apron that Stark kicks in to Orion. Oldriod hides it under his body as Starr nails Stark to remove him from the apron! Starr turns around to go back to the pin but Orion swings around...OLDRIOD NAILS RYLEE WITH HIS BASEBALL BAT! KR: NO! CM: Stark gave him the baseball bat and he put it to good use! Orion drags Starr by her hair up to his feet and goes behind...ORACLE SLAM! [align=center]1! 2! 3![/align] KR: Damn! CC: Here is your winner, advancing in the Tactical Assault Championship Tournament and STILL Extreme Chaos Champion...ORION OLDRIOD! Orion has his hand raised by the referee, Tony Stark comes into the ring holding his jaw and he eraises Orion's other hand in the air to the jeers of the crowd. Orion is handed the Extreme Chaos Championship and he places it on his shoulder before demanding a microphone. Stark obliges. Orion: SHUT UP! Take a good look at Rylee Starr right now. Take a good look Nightmare, take a good look Sean Madrox! This is what your future holds for you if you cross me! I am the Extreme Chaos Champion and I'm going all the way in this tournament, piling up bodies as I do and I'm out to hurt everybody! Oldriod tosses the microphone aside and leaves the ring with his manager as the referee is checking on Rylee Starr. KR: Well Orion advances to take on Prince Kashmir in the next round. DV: And the story here is that it took a baseball bat, a crooked referee, his manager and Orion himself to beat Rylee Starr. Charles Cruz: This following match is scheduled for one fall, and is a Six Man Tag Team Match! Introducing first… The tunes of “Nymphetamine” by Cradle Of Filth sends the crowd into a frenzy of jeers as it pumps out the PA system before the man himself, the Deathmatch Bastard, the Crimson King… whatever you want to call him he walks threw the curtains followed by his two tag partners Prince Kashmir and Joseph Lemieux… Charles Cruz: They are the team of Prince Kashmir, Joseph Lemieux, and the Deathmatch Bastard, Toan!!! Toan stands on the top of the walkway, looking out at the people in attendance with a crazed grin… Toan raises his arms into his trademark crucifix pose that sets off blazing flames from the stage to erupt! As they then die down before Toan lows his arms and walks down the walkway followed by his two partners. Toan reaches the apron before sliding into the ring as does Lemieux and Kashmir, Toan ascends to the middle rope of a nearby turnbuckle and performing the crucifix pose once again, flexing to show the abundance of scars around his body to the audience’s displeasure. Toan then hops down and leans in his corner for the match to start. KR: Another multi-man tag match this week, hopefully this one goes more smoothly than the last two. Charles Cruz: And their opponents, introducing first… O Fortuna blasts over the PA, presenting a video that puts Prime in a masterpiece light. He poses in and out of shadows, flexing in flickers of white light and then the choir culminates into the final chord… Charles Cruz: …from San Diego, California, PRIME!!! The grinding hard rock of Princes of the Universe starts to bellow over the PA as the arena lights give way to a spectacular pyro burst and celestial light show. Prime walks out onto the stage with his head hung. A soon as he stands before the capacity crowd, he reels back and pops off a shouting Triple H pose into the Randy Orton “Legend Killer” pose but modified into more of a flex and grin. A machine gun pyro effect pops all around him and consumes his body in smoke. Prime then burst from the smoke all pumped up and ready to go. He makes his way confidently to the ring, eyeing his opponent the while time. With ease, he leaps up onto the apron and all four posts and four matching ceiling sets burst in a sparkling flare. Prime ducks between the ropes and heads right to the turnbuckle. Once he stands on the middle rope, Prime throws out his “Prime pose” once again and then leaps backward off the turnbuckle and bounces to warm up before his match. DV: Prime is coming out before his two tag partners. CM: Yeah, because who would want to come out with the Maggot Freaks? KR: They are a good… WATCH OUT PRIME! In the middle of the ring, Mark Jackson struggles to hold back the team of Lemieux, Kashmir, and Toan, as Toan charges across the ring hitting a Running Headbutt, catching Prime off guard, he is then followed up by his teammates, working together to stomp away at the body of Prime. KR: What is this three-on-one assault! CM: Ha, ha, ha, I love it! Prime is helpless as the crowd is jeering until they all turn their heads to see Nightmare and Tommy King charging to the ring throwing off their entrance attire quickly. DV: Here comes the Maggot Korps! They slide into the ring and quickly go after Kashmir and Lemieux knocking them off the body of Prime, and out to the outside of the ring with two simultaneous clothesline. Then, all of a sudden, Toan gets countered, as Prime jumps off the canvas grabbing Toan’s leg, and with full force, pushing him down to the canvas. Prime then jumps on top of Toan and he begins to throw closed fists punches at Toan. CM: God dammit, those bastards! The match still hasn’t even started, as Kashmir and Lemieux get back up and are ready to get into the ring, they look at each other smiling as both their valets look at them smiling too. Lemieux and Kashmir see Tommy King and Nightmare watching Prime and Toan fight, and then they run up to the ring apron and at the same time springboard themselves back into the ring catching King and Night off guard with Springboard Shooting Star Press DDTs! DV: Holy crap! Springboard SSP DDT! CM: What a move is right Dean! But did you have to admit to the world that you have an STD? KR: Huh? DV: You fucking asshole! Prime turns around to see what happened to his partners, only to get caught with a low blow from behind by Toan, and then a double DDT to the canvas by Kashmir and Lemieux. Toan then signals to them to get rid of the Maggot Korps, and that’s exactly what they do, as they slide King and Night out of the ring, before finding their places on the apron to begin the match. Mark Jackson signals for the bell as Toan goes straight to the already motionless Prime, and begins with a Front Facelock. DV: Finally, this match begins after a huge brawl to start it. KR: Yeah, and thanks to that, Toan has the early advantage. The Maggot Korps begin to slowly find their place on the apron, as Toan applies pressure to the Front Facelock. Suddenly, a sudden burst of energy and rage comes across Prime, as we find him forcing Toan back up to his feet as he pushes, elbows, and shoves Toan off of his face. Toan backs off only to come forward with a Knifehand Chop stiff as hell, but Prime comes back with a elbow to the gut of Toan, doubling him over. Prime then hits a Knee Lift into the face of Toan sending him down to the canvas, before tagging in Nightmare. Prime gets other ideas before leaving the ring though, as he picks up Toan, and throws him into the corner, looking for a double team, but Nightmare shakes his head no and tells him to get out of the ring. Prime gets pissed at that and throws Toan’s body towards Nightmare before moving to his spot on the apron. Nightmare then goes for a huge right hand to Toan’s chin, but Toan ducks under, and comes back around Night’s back with a Hammerlock. Nightmare quickly reaches for the ropes, but is pulled back by Toan, who moves him toward his own corner. KR: Is it just me, or does it look like one team is working better together at this point than the other? CM: Well, Tommy King shouldn’t have opened his big mouth about the fact that he doesn’t trust Prime. At this point in his career, who cares what he thinks, he’s always an underachiever anyways. DV: Poorly worded Chip, but you have a point, Tommy worries too much about who will be the next person to screw him, than winning a damn match and worrying about that when it comes. Toan goes and tags in Prince Kashmir, as he then quickly uses the Hammerlock to drive Nightmare’s head into the turnbuckle, he then holds him their, as Kashmir jumps up to the ringpost looking to go high risk. KR: What is Prince Kashmir going to do here? Toan suddenly lets Nightmare go, as his begins to fall to the canvas, due to the way his body was positioned, but then Prince Kashmir jumps off the top and wraps his legs around Nightmare’s head sending both men to the canvas as Kashmir connects with a Flying Headscissors! DV: What a Headscissors from the top! CM: Yeah, I didn’t even know he could do some of these moves until he went singles, which by the way, has benefited his career tremendously, I mean, Maj has only been holding him back. Kashmir gets up off the canvas and picks up Nightmare by the head before hitting a Snapmare and holding on to his neck from the Rear Naked Choke. Kash applies pressure, as Nightmare struggles in the center of the ring and the crowd boos. After a few more seconds of Nightmare not tapping and whatnot, Kash decides to release the hold and charge himself into the nearby ropes. He then runs back towards Night, looking for a Dropkick, but it is ducked under, as Nightmare out of no where gets up. Nightmare then grabs Kash off guard from behind, hitting a Releasing German Suplex towards his opponents’ corner. Nightmare then gets up going back towards Kashmir, only to be slapped in the face by Joseph Lemieux. Nightmare and Lemieux exchange words and begin throwing wild punches at one another, as Kashmir gets hot tagged out of the ring by Toan, who quickly comes into the ring and schoolboys Nightmare from behind, as Mark Jackson sees this and quickly goes for the count. KR: What the hell was that, Nightmare was distracted! [align=center]ONE… TWO… NO!!! KICKOUT AT TWO!!![/align] Tommy King was ready to charge into the ring, but didn’t have to as Nightmare kicked out at two. Toan then brings Nightmare off the canvas and Irish Whips him into the opposite ropes, Nightmare then bounces back and finds a Roundhouse Kick to his side, taking him down to the canvas. DV: Nightmare needs to tag out desperately! CM: Ha, ha, ha, continue the punishment boys! Toan then gets down to the canvas, and applies a Texas Cloverleaf, pulling Nightmare away from the nearby ropes and applying maximum pressure to the Prince of Pain. CM: He’s going to tap! KR: NO! Nightmare begins to grunt and shows obvious pain as he reaches helpless for the ropes, and he edges closer and closer by an inch each second, only to reach it… NO!, just as he goes to reach it, Joseph Lemieux’s girlfriend, Samantha Parker grabs the bottom rope and pulls it back away from Nightmare, without Mark Jackson knowing it. Tommy King sees this and charges into the ring showing it to Mark Jackson as just as he does, Samantha Parker backs away letting go, as if nothing happened. Nightmare finally grabs the rope as Toan continues the hold. Tommy King and Mark Jackson have a discussion, as from behind, Joseph Lemieux comes into the ring, hitting a Clothesline to behind on Tommy King, almost taking the ref down with it. Lemieux then hits a quick Springboard Knee Drop on top of Tommy King’s back, as Prime now decides to enter the ring and charges toward Toan knocking him off Nightmare, at the same time, Kashmir springboards into the ring, hitting a Springboard Clothesline on Prime taking him down, as an all out brawl has begun again. DV: AGAIN! KR: This is a Six-Man Tag Match, but it looks like a Tornado Tag Match right now, as everyone is in the ring, and the referee can do nothing to stop it! Mark Jackson is completely helpless as he goes wrestler to wrestler trying to stop them, and as his back is turned away from Joseph Lemieux who is near the corner with Nightmare, Samantha Parker hands him his baton, and he smacks it across Nightmare’s skull before handing it back and sliding himself and Tommy King out of the ring. At this time, Toan and Kashmir take Prime out of the ring with a Clothesline, Kashmir then Suicide Dives to the outside, landing right on Prime, and then flying off him connecting with the ring barricade, as inside the ring Mark Jackson sees Toan pinning Nightmare who was hit with the baton unknowingly, as Mark gets down and counts to boos. KR: NO! This can’t end like this, that’s bullshit! CM: YES! YES! [align=center]ONE… TWO… THREE… YES? NO? YES!!! NO!!! MARK JACKSON RULES IT A TWO COUNT AS NIGHTMARE GETS HIS LEG ON THE ROPES!!![/align] KR: OH MY GOD! HE GOT A FOOT ON THE ROPE AT THE LAST MILLISECOND! CM: How the hell!? DV: Wow, that was a close one! Toan cannot believe it as he runs his hands through his hair and begins arguing with Mark Jackson. At this time, Tommy King and Joseph Lemieux find their way back on their aprons. Nightmare is slowly stirring around as Toan continues to argue with Nightmare. Lemieux tries to get into the ring and stop Nightmare, but he is stopped by Mark Jackson who is still arguing with Toan. Lemieux tries to point to Toan, but Toan cannot understand his French as he tries to tell Toan what is going on. The crowd cheers as Tommy King gets the tag and Mark Jackson hears it and turns around to see it as Tommy King charges toward Toan and hits him with a Clothesline into the corner. Tommy King begins unleashing lefts and rights at the body of the Deathmatch Bastard, as suddenly we hear a hot tag, as Lemieux just slapped Toan’s back and Tommy King, being all hyped up on beating down Toan, didn’t notice. Tommy takes Toan to the center of the ring, and Lou Thesz Presses him, unleashing punches. But, he doesn’t notice, Joseph Lemieux, is on top of the turnbuckle looking down, waiting for the right moment. Suddenly, Tommy King looks up as Joseph Lemieux jumps up. KR: Watch out! DV: OH MY… Joseph Lemieux does a full spin backwards as if doing a Shooting Star Press, but Tommy King is standing, and Lemieux some how manages to Crossbody King down to the canvas into a pin! DV: …GOD! CM: CROSSBODY SHOOTING STAR PRESS! [align=center]ONE… TWO… THREEE… YES!!! NO!!! SAVED BY PRIME!!![/align] KR: YES, PRIME SAVED IT! DV: See Tommy King, you can trust Prime, he isn’t your friend, but he won’t screw you over. Joseph Lemieux gets up and begins striking Prime with lefts and rights that are useless against the big man. Lemieux tries to charge against the ropes to take Prime down, but it is no use, as Prime lifts up Lemieux, and brings him down with a huge Spinebuster as the fans go insane. Prime then drags Tommy King to his corner, and goes out to the apron looking for a tag. It takes a few seconds, but Tommy tags Prime, as Prime charges back after Lemieux who is looking to tag in Kashmir, and he does, but only seconds before Prime hits a huge Belly-to-Belly Suplex. Kashmir then tries to catch Prime off guard, but gets caught in a Spinebuster! Prime then lifts up Lemieux and crosses his forearms. KR: Lemieux is going for a ride! CM: NO! Prime then brings Lemieux back down to the canvas with a Powerbomb like move. DV: AUTHORITY BOMB!!! Prime then goes over to Kashmir, instead he goes for his other finisher, a Full-Nelson Submission hold! KR: FULL NELSON SUBMISSION! ITS GOT TO BE OVER! Kashmir struggles to release himself, as they move around the ring, and Kashmir seems like he is about to pass out. DV: It’s going to be over soon. [align=center]SMACK!!! *DING, DING, DING*[/align] KR: WHAT THE HELL!? Charles Cruz: HERE IS YOUR WINNERS… BY DISQUALIFICATION… NIGHTMARE, TOMMY KING, AND PRIME!!! From behind, Toan came into the ring with a chair and smacked it across the back of the head of Prime! Prime is out cold, as Toan takes him to the outside of the ring and begins beating him down bloody. Nightmare and Tommy King then go after Lemieux who is taunting them and they both begin to brawl, as Kashmir gets up straining his arms and neck as suddenly from the entrance way comes Maj Tahal in bandages! CM: IT’S MAJ TAHAL! DV: He’s coming after Prince Kashmir, and get this, they are cheering him! Maj Tahal charges into the ring as Prince Kashmir escapes and runs to the opposite side jumping over the barricade and walking away looking at the taunting Maj Tahal who is getting cheers. Kashmir grins at Maj as they stare each other down from a distance. |
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[align=center]***COMMERCIAL BREAK***[/align] The camera cuts backstage to a corridor. There are a couple random stagehands talking to each other, one holding a plastic cup of water, another leaning on the wall. Suddenly, the man with the water is shoved straight into the one on the wall, spilling the water all over the crotch of the third one. They all start to argue, as the man who pushed them barges past. They suddenly stop talking as they see the man storm past them. It's Maj Tahal, with the look of hatred still across his face from his run in to attack Prince Kashmir. Closely following him is Crazy Sam, and then General Kumar Singh. They struggle to keep up with Maj, who's obviously still vigourously sweating from his live appearance just before. He barges past some more people until he suddenly comes to a door that reads on it "Richard Markone". Maj opens without knocking, walking straight in. Markone jumps a bit as he looks up to see what this is all about. Markone: What the hell?! His hand starts to go under his desk, most likely to press an alarm, when suddenly behind Maj comes Crazy Sam. He runs in and dives over the desk, pulling out one of his Compact Unilateral Nerodrive Terminators (CUNTs) as he does. He lands straight next to Markone, and suddenly looks under the desk where Makone until just then was heading. Underneath are two buttons. One says "Silent Alarm" while the other says "S.W.A.T.". Sam quickly points his gun at the buttons, and fires out white spray. The cream-like spray lands on both buttons, and hardens almost straight away, rendering both buttons useless. Markone looks up at Sam in shock, as Maj suddenly shouts to get Markone's attention. Maj: MARKONE! Markone jumps again, as he looks back at Maj Tahal. As he does, the General just makes it through the door. He stops beside Maj and puts his hands on his knees, sweating madly while trying to catch his breath. Maj ignores him as he starts to talk to Richard. Maj: Give me Kashmir. Markone: What? Maj: You heard me. I want Kashmir, next week, on Slam!, one on one. Richard's facial expression suddenly changes. The shock and confusion fades away, leaving a smile of realisation. He leans back in his chair. Markone: So, Maj, this is what you're three main campaign is doing in my office, barging though my doors and breaking my buttons. Simply requesting a match would have got you more of a chance of getting in my good books, Maj, not demanding things like I'm some sort of hostage. Sam hears this, and is suddenly insulted. He suddenly lifts the CUNT straight to Makone's head. Sam: What was that about not being a hostage? Markone: Put that down. What are you going to do? Cream me to death? Snarling, Sam slowly puts the gun down to his side, resenting Markone. Maj: Don't mess around with me, Markone. Markone: Or else what? I can have you fired right now if I want, for threatening me. What have you got to say about that? Maj: Do you want to know what I think? Really? I think that you'd better give me a match against Kashmir at Slam!, because if you do fire me, then I'll end up killing one of your superstars right on the street. Kashmir has taken from me my sister, my nephew or niece, and everything I ever believed in. So give me this match, before I take it into my own hands, and you'll be losing two of your wrestlers. Markone: Maj, I just don't know if you're able to wrestle next week. You've just come out of hospital, I don't even have a verification from the doctors to see if you're fit enough to wrestle. Maj: Take it from me, I am. Markone: Well, considering that you're mental state has been consideringly bad as of late, I just can't take your word. Maj: You're trying to mock me aren't you? You're loving this. Markone: Do you have any idea what the ratings were when Kashmir attacked you two weeks ago? Do you three rejects have a clue of what the Nielson rating was when Kashmir explained his actions last week? Maj: I don't want ratings, I want Kashmir. Markone: I hear that, Maj. But I can't just let you have Kashmir, this is too big for just next week. Maj: What are you saying? Markone: Just think. Maj Tahal vs. Prince Kashmir, at Deja Vu! Maj: Markone, I doubt I'll be able to wait that long to rip the head off Kashmir. Markone: Well you'll have to, because you're not going to have a match with him until then. Maj takes a step towards Markone threateningly, as Crazy Sam is heard pulling back the trigger. Markone: You dare, and you'll never face Kashmir at all. Be thankful I'm giving you this. Of course, I'll expect something in return... Maj: What do you mean, Markone? Maj stares at Richard Markone, suspiciously, while Markone still grins to himself about his own thoughts. Markone: If you want your match against Kashmir, you'll have to do me a favour in return. Maj: Which is? Markone: I shall tell you when the time comes. Maj: Markone, what kind of trick are you pulling here? Markone: No trick, just fairness. Now just to make sure you're alright, I'll book you in a match next week. Maj: What? Markone: Next week. To check if you are, as you claim to be, wrestling fit. Maj: Me and the fans want to see Kashmir getting his ass kicked by me. Markone: And I always give the fans what they want. As long as it suits me. So you'll have to wait until Deja Vu. Now if don't mind, I've a card to book. Maj stares at Markone, who just ignores Tahal and starts right down onto papers on his desk. Maj detestes Markone even more for this insultive behaviour, but decides it's better to leave it for now. He nods to Sam, who follows Maj out of the room. The General finally looks up after catching his breath, to see that they're on the move again. He sighs, as he walks out of the room, shutting the door behind him. The camera turns to Markone, where a grin spreads across his face, as he continues to write away and the camera cuts back. Charles Cruz: “Our next bout is scheduled for one fall and is and qualifying match in the Tactical Assault Championship tournament….” The arena lights begin to faint as smoke fills the entry ramp the first few rifts of “Remember the Name” engages in recreation on the PA system as a silhouette can be seen behind the flames filled stage. [align=center]This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill[/align] The roof of the arena rattles as the base kicks in and Sean Madrox emerges from the flames and a strobe light radiates his complex body to the crowd’s pleasure as he begins to taunt the crowd with his infamous ‘X’. Charles Cruz: “Introducing first from Fairfield, Connecticut and weighing in at 240 pounds…..HE IS…….’MR. PHENOMENAL’ SEAN MADROX!!!!!” [align=center]Fifteen percent concentrated power of will[/align] He begins to walk down the ramp admiring his own physique and raises his hand into the air forming the infamous ‘X’ once again, soaking in the adrenaline. [align=center]Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain[/align] The ladies in the audience go wild as he reaches the apron of the ring and climbs the stairs and he struts himself into the ring; he removes his leather trench coat and climbs the turnbuckle and poses as flashes hit his body. [align=center]And a hundred percent reason to remember the name![/align] He then removes his semi-transparent shirt and throws it off as his flexes for the crowd a bit demonstrating his roguish looks as he waits for his opponent. KR: “Tomoko Onamari finally makes her in ring return on Slam! after going out on injury and relinquishing the Slam! International Championship over a year ago.” CM: “Yeah…Yeah…Wake me up when this is over!” DV: “Aren’t you interested to see who will qualify to move on in the Tactical Assault Tournament?” CM: “When it comes to these two I could really give a shit!” The arena lights dim, as Korn’s here to Stay begins to play. [align=center]This time, taking it away I've got a problem, with me getting in the way[/align] Charles Cruz: “And his opponent from Tokyo, Japan and making her in ring redebut on Slam!......Tomoko Onamari!!!!” Tomoko strolls out to a huge ovation from the crowd. She stands at the top of the ramp she looks around at the crowd and smirking slightly. She then raises both arms in a powerful pose. She walks slowly down the ramp, looking intensely focused. [align=center]This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating. Anticipating, all the f**ked up feelings again.[/align] She steps into the ring and walks to the centre and holds up both arms to a huge pop from the crowd.. She walks to the corner and steps up on the middle turnbuckle and raises her arms. She steps down and stands on the spot, looking focused, and staring down Madrox as the match prepares to open. KR: “It sure is good to see Tomoko back in action.” DV: “And against a man she has faced before but under his true identity.” Joe Johnson grabs the Tactical Assault Championship belt from Charles Cruz and raises it in the air showing both competitors what this match is all about. He then turns back to the ropes and hands the belt back out to the ring announcer who places it down safely on the time keeper table. Johnson then signals to the time keeper for the opening bell and the match gets underway. [align=center]DING DING DING[/align] Madrox and Onamari continue their warm up rituals in their respective corners and then slowly make their way out meeting each other dead center in the middle of the ring. Sean extends his hand as a show of good sportsmanship but Tomoko does not return the gesture instead she moves in straight with a collar and elbow tie up. CM: “Blatant show of disrespect!” KR: “Don’t get your hopes up. I think Tomoko is just trying to show she means business and there is no time for playing catch up.” DV: “She does indeed look like she means business!” Being caught off guard Madrox has to quickly scramble to gain some sort of defense. Though before he knows it Onamari has him off his feet and flying over her shoulder with a quick snap mare take over. Now sitting on his bottom on the mat he is on the receiving end of a snap kick to the small of his back and then a follow up with a jump over neck whip that sends the former World champion flopping hard back to the mat with his head making a loud thud against the mat. The returning superstar makes her way back to her feet and promptly moves to drop an elbow across her opponents chest though to her surprise Madrox manages to move out of the way causing her to plant the elbow to the hard ring floor. Sean moves to his feet and leaps into the air catching the rising Tomoko with a swift drop kick that sends her back to the mat and rolling across toward the ropes. She pulls herself up on the ropes and takes a moment to rethink the situation. CM: “What is this we have here? Business is picking up!” KR: “What the hell is Toan doing out here?” Toan ignores everything in the ring and moves straight around the ring and for the time keepers table with his eyes set on the Tactical Assault Championship belt all the while he moves toward it. Once arriving at the desk Charles Cruz move to pick up the belt and guard it but the Deathmatch Bastard snatches it from his hands and admires the belt as it gleams up into his face. He then turns to make his way off with the championship belt in tow turning straight into an open palm thrust from Tomoko that sends him reeling backwards and then several short but firm well placed kicks to the ribs that cause Toan to drop the belt down to the padded floor of the arena. KR: “What the hell makes him feel he is deserving of that belt with out fighting for it?” DV: “He’s the Crimson King….Maybe he has the Matt Impact syndrome!” CM: “Impact is the King of Slam! and don’t you forget it!” Joe Johnson quickly slides out of the ring and moves in between Tomoko and Toan before all hell breaks loose and directs Tomoko into the ring and begins to drag Toan off toward the ramp as Madrox moves in hooking Tomoko in a front face lock as she enters the ring and drives a hard knee into her chest. He then shoves her back into the ropes causing her to rebound off and he grabs her arm for added measure firing her off into the opposing ropes. The female counterpart lunges into the opposite ropes with Madrox following after her. She hooks her arms into the ropes stopping herself dead in her tracks as her opponent wraps his arms around her waist and goes for a roll up. Because she has hooked her arms into the ropes though Madrox’s attempt at a roll up fails and he flops backwards and rolls through back up to his feet. This does not slow him down however as he moves back in hooking his arms around her waist and tries to pry her from the ropes again. Tomoko throws an elbow back to try and free herself but this only gives Madrox more of an advantage as Tomoko struggles to hold onto the ropes. From down the ramp three figures appear as Johnson continues to try and escort Toan from ringside and those figures are Richard Markone, Orion Oldriod and Joseph Lemieux. They make their way straight down to ringside with Lemieux heading the crew and moving straight in for official Joe Johnson as Orion and Markone begin to tend to Toan and escort him up the ramp. Johnson appears confused as to why the S.W.A.T. members are assisting him but takes the assistance somewhat with no choice as Lemieux has him held up keeping his back to the ring. KR: “I smell a rat! These guys are up to no good!” CM: “Markone is out here to maintain order. I don’t know what you are talking about!” Orion peels himself away from Markone and slips behind Johnson and Lemieux. He waits for the prime opportunity as Onamari has freed herself from the grasps of Mr. Phenomenal and staggers forward into the ropes as her opponent shakes off the pain from the hard rights that she threw to his ribs to free herself from his grasps. As Tomoko looks up from the ropes she spots Orion hopping up onto the apron and Orion tosses his nightstick into the ring towards her. She extends her hands and the end of the night stick grazes the palm of her hand as Madrox intercepts!. She then turns into him to attempt to take the possession that was originally supposed to be hers. KR: “What is Orion trying to do? This had potential for match of the year but we really haven’t been able to see them fight.” CM: “Don’t blame Orion. If it weren’t for Toan coming down then Orion wouldn’t have to be out here. He was just trying to help Markone restore order!” DV: “You need a mint. All I can smell coming from your mouth is bullshit!” Before Tomoko has the chance to snare the night stick back from Madrox the Phenomenal one uses it to his own advantage nailing Tomoko square in the skull with it and leveling her to the mat. He then tosses the weapon over the ropes back to a bitter Orion Oldrioid and drops down over the prone Onamari and flashes a smile to Orion as he hooks her leg for the pinfall. Joe Johnson looks over his shoulder as Joseph continues to try and distract him and sees the pinfall. He then turns sliding into the ring and proceeds with the pinfall as Markone stammers about ringside pissed off that his plan has backfired in his face and Madrox takes advantage of an uncalculated mistake. [align=center]…1 …2 …3[/align] Johnson rolls up to his knees and motions for the bell as Madrox bounds back up to his feet and mocks the S.W.A.T. members as he is announced the winner of the match by the ring announcer. Charles Cruz: “Here is your winner and advancing in the Tactical Assault Championship tournament…..”Mr. Phenomenal” Sean Madrox!!!!!” As Johnson raises Madrox’s hand in victory and Mr. Phenomenal celebrates in the face of the Slam! Commissioner, Orion Oldriod and Joseph Lemieux slide into the ring to finish the task at hand with a bit more unorthodox approach. Orion moves in with his nightstick raised and swings it wild trying to behead the winner of the match but again Madrox is quick to thinking as he ducks through the beating and sends Orion sailing past him. Though Lemieux is not far behind with his arms up preparing to nail him with a double axe handle. [align=center]CRACK!!!!![/align] Again Madrox is quick to thinking as he nails Lemieux with a swift super kick to the jaw sending him to the mat next to Tomoko and Richard Markone stomps and swears on the outside of the ring as his men fail once more this time on plan B. Orion moves after Madrox but this time the winner decides he is finished as he slides out of the ring and hops the guard rail and heads through the crowd. KR: This didn’t quite go to plan for Markone’s men did it? DV: Tomoko’s return to the ring was ruined by S.W.A.T.! Orion turns around and starts arguing with Markone but Markone is soon shoved aside by a recovering Tomoko Onamari. She squares up to Orion, pointing and shouting at him! KR: Are these two gonna go at it right here?! CM: Orion’ll kill her! Orion shoves Tomoko away from him…and Tomoko shoves Oldriod back! Orion shakes his head, he shrugs before walking away past her but Tomoko grabs his arm! She pulls him back and Orion goes for a right hand, Tomoko ducks underneath! Orion turns right into a SPINNING WHEEL KICK! DV: Orion knocked down! Tomoko stands over the fallen Extreme Chaos Champion and then looks over at the Commissioner Richard Markone, who is stood against the ropes horrified that both his wrestlers have been laid out tonight. Onamari walks away, ducking through the ropes and exiting the ring as Markone drops to his knees to tend to the S.W.A.T. representatives. KR: Both Orion Oldriod and Joseph Lemieux left in the middle of the ring flat on their backs! CM: And Sean Madrox has advanced in the tournament! That was not the plan! [align=center]***COMMERCIAL BREAK***[/align] CC: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a tag team contest! The drum and guitar beat courtesy of Disturbed kick in as the lights in the arena dim down a little as a red spotlight focuses on the entrance stage. The crowd know who is coming out as soon as the music and lights dim as they begin to boo for the two time former champ, self proclaimed King of Slam!. The words of “I’m Alive” kick in as slowly from the entrance curtain walks out Matt Impact with his King of Slam! robe, crown, and scepter as the crowd go up in even more boos. [align=center]Never again will I be dishonored, And never again will I be reminded, Of living within the world of the jaded, They kill inspiration, It's my obligation! To never again, allow this to happen, Where do I begin? The choices are endless, Denying the sin, My art, my redemption, I carry the torch of my fathers before me![/align] Matt begins to slowly make his way down to the ring as he walks down the stage to jeers and negative chants from the crowd. Matt just smirks them off as he holds his chin high and proudly in the air. As Matt reaches the ring and the chorus quickly nears to his entrance music, he points to the ropes of the ring and forces ring announcer Charles Cruz to open the ropes between the top and middle into the ring, and as he does so, Matt walks up the steel steps to get into the ring and with ease goes over the middle rope into the ring. [align=center]The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away! There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice! To change myself, I'd rather die! Though they will not understand! I will make the greatest sacrifice! You can't predict where the outcome lies! You'll never take me alive! I'm alive! I'm alive! I'm alive![/align] Impact goes to the nearest turnbuckle and hopes up to the middle rope and pounds his scepter into his chest as he hops down and does the same thing on the opposite turnbuckle. He does the exact same thing on the other two turnbuckles, before hoping to the middle of the ring as the lights are still dim, and he then in a fashionable way flicks his robe off of his body as it falls to the ring, and Impact comes down with a huge flex of his muscles as the turnbuckles shoot up red and gold sparks, and once the pyros commence, the lights turn on as Matt grabs his dropped robe and hands it to a ring official along with his crown and scepter. CC: Introducing first, from Staten Island...MATT IMPACT! A low hum sound comes from the speakers and soon a guitar begins to play with sound effects in the background, drums and the sound steel begin hammered comes in at around thirty seconds. Xtreme Kitten appears from behind the curtain as the drums come in; Lucy is following Kitten as she holds onto her large steel chain which as usual is attached to a collar around Xtreme Kitten’s neck. Xtreme Kitten stomps on the metal stage in time with the beat of the hammer, he stays on the stage stomping until percussion drops out, Kitten snaps to an attention like pose. I clench my teeth and realize My world is so near its demise A dying sun in a poisonous sky Stinging my eyes Burning with contempt and conflict The percussion comes back with the vocals but the steel sound is gone. Xtreme Kitten starts to walk down the ramp as the above verse is performed. Xtreme Kitten and Lucy stop at ring side. As of now I am a tool Of severe impact Xtreme Kitten begins to move as the steel sound comes back, he once again stomps with the sound. Lucy leads Xtreme Kitten around the ring towards the announcers table but they stop near the ring stairs as the music drops out, the bass booms, the music comes back and Xtreme Kitten and Lucy head up the stairs. I clench my fist and visualize The blood that is spilled is our own I open wide my bloodshot eyes Count the dead A result of dysfunction Lucy undoes the collar around Xtreme Kitten’s neck during the verse, the music is cut, Lucy hopes off the apron, Xtreme Kitten steps into the ring and goes to his corner ready to start the match. CC: And his partner, accompanied by Lucy...XTREME KITTEN! "I Predict a Riot" hits the PA system, the stage lights dim and strobe lights begin to flash throughout the arena. [align=center]Watching the people get lairy Is not very pretty I tell thee Walking through town is quite scary And not very sensible either[/align] Smoke fills the stage up, as the strobe lights continue to flash throughout the arena. Rick Proctor emerges on the stage, in the smoke with his head lowered and his arms down beside his side. Suddenly with the beat of the music, he raises his head and roars! Rick walks through the smoke, his leather jacket swirls behind him as he heads down the walkway to the ring. [align=center]I predict a riot, I predict a riot I predict a riot, I predict a riot [/align] Rick continues walking down the ramp his eyes focused on the ring but he manages to slap hands with a few of the fans. He stops as he reaches the ring; Proctor swiftly removes his leather jacket and drops it down onto the floor. Rick then leaps up onto the apron and pyro shoots up from the four corners in Brock Lesnar style! ‘The Predator’ steps through the top & middle ropes, then proceeds to the middle of the ring. He mounts a turnbuckle to look around the audience and raises his arms into the air as the music fades. CC: Their opponents, first from Harlem New York...'THE PREDATOR' RICK PROCTOR! The lights in the arena dim and drums beat from all around as strobe lights begin to flicker about the stage. A just audible whisper comes over the PA system which beckons the attention of everyone to the top of the stage. [align=center]Can you feel that? Oh, Shit…[/align] Guitars kick in as the strobe lights get faster and smoke begins to fill the stage. By now the crowd is fully aware of who is going to burst onto that stage and they begin to cheer. Suddenly, David Drainman screams and pyros explode all over the stage and ramp. [align=center]Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah [/align] Jack then bursts through the curtains from backstage and through the thick smoke from the pyros and fog machines. He stops at the top of the ramp and raises the double bird as fans cheer him wildly. [align=center]Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah Oah Oah Oah Oah Oah Oah[/align] Manson then heads down the ramp as the lyrics to the song begin to play. He slaps his hand out at nearby fans as they lean over the guard railing trying to score a touch of the former GM. [align=center]Drowning deep in my sea of loathing Broken your servant I kneel Will you give in to me? It seems what's left of my human side Is slowly changing in me Will you give in to me?[/align] Manson slides into the ring and staggers around the ring flipping everyone in sight off as he makes his way around all the ropes. Jack then raises his arms in the center of the ring and belts out loud growling scream. [align=center]Looking at my own reflection When suddenly it changes Violently it changes Oh no there is no turning back now You've woken up the demon….. IN ME!!!!!![/align] Explosions burst from all corners of the ring in a domino effect starting from the announce booth side and then cascading up the ramp and from left to right on the stage. As the smoke clears the crowd chant loudly as Manson prepares for the match. CC: And his partner...Jack Manson!! KR: Manson was left beaten down after a surprise attack by Xtreme Kitten last week... CM: Ohh so it was okay when Manson attacked Impact from behind 2 weeks ago? KR: I didn’t say that. Revenge seems to be the main theme of tonight's match, but who will get it? Both teams converse briefly and it is decided that Rick Proctor and Matt Impact will start the match for their teams. DV: Interesting ..Xtreme Kitten seemed a little reluctant to let Impact start off there, could we be seeing problems already? CM: Absolutely not, these two will make a great team! Proctor and Impact lock up, briefly tussling for position. Proctor quickly uses his power to shove Impact sending him down to the mat! KR: Great display of power by Proctor! You don’t see Impact taken down like that often. Impact looking slightly taken aback, slowly gets to his feet. Both men stare each other down and lock up again. Not wanting the same thing to happen twice, Impact quickly nails Proctor with a stiff right hand, and nails Proctor with a knee to the gut. Proctor retaliates with a right hand of his own, then another backing Impact into the corner. Proctor grabs Impact but impact takes him down with a swift leg takedown, he goes for a knee drop but Proctor rolls out of the way. KR: A tactical effort there by Impact but a great veteran move by Proctor. Proctor grabs the arm of Impact and wrenches it, putting pressure on it then wrenching it again. Impact uses his strength to whip Proctor off the ropes and catches him with a hip toss. He goes to drop a clubbing blow on Proctor but Proctor again moves! DV: Impact better get focused here, too many of those mistakes and he’ll find himself staring at the ceiling. CM: Impact's just feeling Proctor out, you’ll see. Proctor grabs Impact’s arm and tags in Manson to a huge response for the crowd! KR: Manson in here for the first time, it’ll be interesting to see what he has in store for Impact! Manson lands a quick clubbing blow to the back of Impact and rams his head right into the turnbuckle repeatedly. He grabs a side headlock but Impact shoots him off the ropes, drops down, but comes up to a hard shoulder block from Manson sending him down! Manson stomps away at Impact and raises him up, hooks him in a face lock and takes him over with a vertical suplex. Manson then jumps up and comes crashing down on Impact with a leg drop! KR: Jack Manson looking very impressive in the early going here. Manson tags in Proctor, who grabs Impact in a face lock and goes for what looks to be a suplex.. but Impact blocks and lifts Proctor for a suplex of his own, but no, Proctor blocks and lifts Impact up, holding him for a few seconds before dropping down with a suplex. DV: Beautiful standing vertical suplex! Impact quickly rolls out of the ring to regroup. KR: It would be more beneficial for Impact to tag in Xtreme Kitten at this stage, and you have to wonder why he’s not doing so. DV: Hardcore Pussy meanwhile doesn’t look too eager to get into the ring with Proctor’s in the ring, but it’s a whole different story when Manson’s in there. CM: You’re both wrong, both men are just waiting for the right time to utilise their strategy that’s all. It’s actually not a bad move for Impact, to break the momentum of Proctor & Manson. The crowd boo Impact shouting at him to get back into the ring. Impact re-enters the ring and nails Proctor with stiff forearms one after the other. He goes to whip Proctor off the ropes but proctor reverses and goes for a back body drop, but Impact counters by dropping a clubbing blow to the neck of Proctor taking him down. Impact stomps away on the back of Proctor. He then finally tags in Xtreme Kitten. KR: Xtreme Kitten finally in this match. CM: Yeah and even I have to admit, that tag didn’t look too friendly. Impact grabs Proctor's arm and applies a wristlock putting pressure on the arm, while looking over at Manson. DV: See now this is a big mistake by hardcore pussy. He needs to focus on the man he’s in the ring with! Xtreme Kitten continues to goad Manson when all of a sudden he’s lifted off the ground by Proctor, held up in a military press and dropped to the canvas to a huge pop from the crowd.! DV: See, that’s what I’m talking about. What a stupid move by Hardcore Pussy! Proctor quickly tags in Manson who comes in and clotheslines Xtreme kitten down to a thunderous response to the crown. he mounts him and nails him with stiff blows. KR: Mason getting what he feels is his rightful revenge for last week. Manson whips Xtreme Kitten to the ropes and takes him down with another hard clothesline. Manson then hoists Xtreme kitten onto his shoulders and takes him down with a hard powerbomb! Manson then rams XK’s head into the boot of Proctor and tags him in. Proctor scoops XK up and takes him down with a power slam! He makes the cover: [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] CM: It took great effort by XK to kick out of that move. XK rake Proctor’s eye and tags in Impact. Impact takes Proctor down with a knee lift. Impact grabs Proctor in a face lock and takes him down with a DDT! He makes the cover: [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] Impact locks in aside headlock but Proctor manages to reach over and tag In Manson. Manson enters, and both men exchange stiff blows. Manson seems to gain the upper hand sending Impact into the corner. Manson buries his shoulder into the gut of Impact repeatedly. He grabs Impact by the head and runs out of the corner taking him down face first with a bulldog! He covers: [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] Manson tags Proctor in, both men whip Impact off the ropes and take him down with a double shoulder block! KR: Proctor and Impact working well together as a team, which is more than can be said for Impact and XK! Proctor hooks the leg: [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] XK comes in illegally and nails Proctor with a right hand and takes him down with a quick round house kick. .As the ref is ejecting XK, Impact picks Proctor up and drills him with stiff shots. He goes for a clothesline but Proctor ducks and takes him down with a clothesline of his own. Proctor raises impact up from behind and takes him down with a reverse DDT! He makes the cover.. [align=center]1! 2! SAVED BY XK![/align] CM: See, XK smartly making the save there! Proctor continues to pound on Impact, dropping an elbow to the neck. Impact rakes Proctor’s eyes and takes him down with a stiff forearm shot. He sets Proctor’s head between his legs, lifts him up and drills him down to the mat with a crushing piledriver! he makes the cover: DV: Proctor in trouble here! [align=center]1! 2! SHOULDERUP![/align] Impact looks at the ref in disbelief and hooks the leg again, [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] KR: Impact better be careful he doesn’t get too frustrated here. Impact goes to the corner and slowly climbs to the top rope.. DV: It’s rare to see impact go up top, could this be a desperation move? CM: Unlikely, Impact knows what he’s doing... Suddenly XK enters the ring and nails Proctor from behind, causing him to fall into the ropes crotching Impact on the top in the process! KR: What a bad move by XK, hurting his own partner! Proctor grabs Impact and slams him off the top! XK again come in but Manson cuts him off. and nails him with right hands, he grabs XK and throw him out of the ring. Proctor grabs Impact and slams him to the canvas. Manson returns to his corner and quickly tags in. He comes in and takes Impact down with a gut wrench powerbomb! He makes the cover, [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] Not missing a beat, Manson gets behind Impact and takes him down with a back suplex. He again cover: [align=center]1! 2! KICK OUT![/align] Manson goes to ram Impacts head into the turnbuckle but Impact counters and rams Manson shoulder first into the corner! Impact stomps on Manson, picks him up and gets him in a hammerlock, he looks at XK for a second then reluctantly makes the tag. DV: Impact looking hesitant there but he knew what he had to do. XK climbs to the top rope and leaps off nailing Manson with a double axe handle. He gets being Manson and nails him with a backdrop driver! CM: Backdrop Driver! Great move by XK! DV: That was a good move by Hardcore Pussy, I’ll give him that. XK looks at the crowd, licks his forearms, and drops a hard elbow to the head of Manson. He locks Manson in a hammerlock and throws him into the corner should first, he then makes the tag to Impact. Impact locks Manson in an undercook and takes him down with a double arm DDT!! He makes the cover: [align=center]1! 2! IMPACT BREAKS THE COVER HIMSELF![/align] KR: What arrogance by Impact, this could be a huge mistake! CM: He wants to punish Manson some more! Impact raises Manson up, and drapes him over his shoulders, setting him up for the Impact Drop CM: Impact Drop! It’s going to be over! But No! Manson slides out and lands on his feet, he kicks Impact in the gut and takes him down with a DDT! Manson rolls over and makes the tag to Proctor. Before Impact can make the tag XK runs in and nails Proctor with the Cat Kick! KR: Cat Kick! Proctor is out! XK looks very pleased with himself, smiling down at the fallen Proctor. DV: Maybe Hardcore Pussy should look behind him there.. Impact turns around and is greeted by Manson who grabs him and sends him flying over the top rope! Manson follows XK out and pounds away on him at ringside. KR: Jack Manson getting some extreme of revenge here. Meanwhile in the ring Proctor staggers up, he turns around to be greeted with a boot to the gut for Matt who gets him in a fireman carry and takes him down with the Head On Collision. He makes the cover; [align=center]1! 2! 3![/align] CM: Impact gets the win over Proctor! KR: But has anything really been settled between Impact and Manson here? Impact has his hand raised by the referee, Manson comes back in to get him some more of Matt but the King of Slam! bails out of the ring before Jack can lay a hand on him! DV: This ain’t over! You can see that! Manson briefly checks on Rick Proctor before going to the ropes. He points at Impact, who is quickly making his way up the ramp followed by XK and Lucy. Impact has a broad smile across his face and he taunts Manson from the ramp. KR: That’s unfortunately all we have time for. CM: From everybody in the Arrowhead Pond…Good night! [align=center]-= © FIW. The Best damn E-Fed. PERIOD =-[/align] |
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