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| Slam! On Monday; 29th May 2006 | |
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| Craig | May 30 2006, 07:12 AM 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![/align] Seeing Impact still laid out on the last minute, Manson grabs Hutch, hoists him up into muscle buster position and nails Pain! KR: That’s it! Its over! But NO!!! At the last minute hutch manages to slide out and land on his feet, a dazzled Manson turns around right into the Slice Of Fried Gold!!! Hutch quickly covers, [align=center]One! Two! Three!![/align] KR: Hutch has done it!! We have a new champion! CM: WHAT?! That’s not fair! Impact wasn't even in the ring! KR: It was perfectly fair! Hutch came out on top, beating Manson and impact fair and square. Manson’s awesome dynasty has come to an end and we have a new champion! This crowd is going wild! Hutch grabs the World Championship and raises it above his head to a thunderous ovation from the crowd! KR: We have a new era here on Slam!! [align=center]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!)[/align] Nightmare finally scores a STUNNING right hand to Carl’s temple, and the silent giant looks to be on dream street as his eyes flutter! Nightmare snares him up, moving around him into a pump handle slam position! He I-M-P-O-S-S-I-B-L-Y pulls Carl upward and THROWS him right back down, SPIKING HIS HEAD INTO THE CANVAS!!! [align=center]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[/align] IMPACT IS CLOSE TO FALLING OFF, HE REGAINS HIS BALANCE BY GRABBING THE LADDER IN FRONT OF HIS CHEST! IMPACT STANDS UP STRAIGHT AND SWINGS BUT MANSON DODGES IT AND HE CLASPS A HAND AROUND IMPACT'S THROAT! MANSON SHOVES HIM OFF BACKWARDS OFF THE LADDER AND THROUGH THE PYRAMID OF TABLES BEHIND HIM! MANSON RETAINS THE TITLE! [align=center]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![/align] Oldriod comes to the outside, he grabs his World Championship belt and the ring bell. Orion brings both items back into the ring, he drops the title belt near a corner and then places the ring bell carefully. He grabs Ragin's legs and sets him up for a reverse figure four, Orion then pulls the Master of the Rage up into a crouching position...999 CHRISTIAN DDT!!!! RAGIN'S FACE CANNONS INTO THE RING BELL!!!! [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![/align] Sean slides back into the ring and Lance comes from behind and he drives down an elbow drop and Sean laid out stomach down. Sean crawls and he gets up to his feet and Lance swings him around and he kicks in the midsection and Sean doubles over. Lance backs up and he goes to charge at Sean and Sean goes to deliver a SUPERKICK, BUT LANCE DUCKS IN PURE INSTINCT AND SEAN TURNS AROUND RIGHT INTO THE STRIKE!!! CM: What the hell just happened?!? DV: The match is over? Sean is on the canvas breathing hard as Johnson raises the hand of Evers awarding him the victor of the match and Sean can’t believe his eyes. Sean gets up and he tries to plead his case, but Johnson doesn’t want any of it as he awards Evers the Tactical Chaos Championship and Sean is still bewildered. Sean looks at Shauna and he is blows steam as he hits Evers over the back of the head knocking down the newly crowned Champion. [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![/align] Impact charges at Manson with a clothesline, but Manson ducks and takes him down with a DDT! Manson comes off the ropes and jumps up, dropping a huge elbow into the chest of Impact! Manson looks around at the crowd, who are giving out a mixed reaction as hutch isn't currently involved, and lets out a huge roar! He grabs Impact in a face lock and prepares to deliver Pain! DV: Manson setting up pain! If he hits it it’s over! But no! Impact manages to swiftly knee Manson in the gut! he hoists Manson on to his shoulders, and spins him around delivereing the Head On Collision! He makes the cover! [align=center]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![/align] Jack and Nightmare take turns blasting Matt with shots until Ahriman gets into the ring, smacking Nightmare in the side of the head with the point of his elbow, then hits Jack with a boot to the gut and a sharp DDT! Matt staggers back as Ahriman seems to be taking over, he looks down at Brad Guinup who has finally gotten to his feet, Brad rushes over to Harley Manson and forearms him off the apron and into the safety rail, but when he turns around Ahriman inexplicably catches him in a front waistlock and belly-to-belly suplexes him over the top rope AND THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE TABLE AT RINGSIDE! The bell rings as Matt looks absolutely confused, as do Harley Manson and Nightmare. [align=center]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[/align] Logan moves to interrupt the assault, but just as he goes to grab ahold of Orion’s arm, the ECC stops and ducks forward, nicking Carl’s arm and grabbing his leg, WRENCHING THE MAN-GIANT OVERHEAD IN THE SLOPPIEST DAMN ANGLE SLAM YOU’VE EVER SEEN!!! [align=center]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[/align] Orion Oldriod 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=center] [/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: Here we go folks! Another jam packed Slam! broadcast is in the offing! CM: Let's hear from Toan... The big screen then cuts to backstage where the self-confessed Hardcore Jesus himself is sat laid down on a leather couch, covering his eyes with his hands as if suffering from a cronic migrane... however soon after the scene opens up Toan sits back up to face us all. Toan: I'm sure there is just one question on the minds of people worldwide wondering, just what is Toan looking for out there in the world these days? Well, let me tell you first what I'm not looking for... I'm not looking for a way to end world hunger, I'm not looking for a way to cure cancer and I'm especially not looking for a way to stop AIDS from spreading around the globe. Because, at the end of the day, someone asking me what I'm looking for in life as a completely stupid question as far as I'm concerned. Toan pauses Toan: Though having said that stupidity is common in human society these days... When I was little and I smashed Marty Beet's toy tractors because I wanted them, by retrospect that was a stupid thing to do. When I was driving here today and I saw a grown man urinating on an electric rail track that without question is a stupid thing to do. And when the President of the United States sends his nation's sons to die in conflicts with people they've never even met before would be a very stupid thing to do. But all that in my eyes pales in comparisson to the stupidity of one Jack Manson thinking that he can just simply duck and weave around Slam looking for ways to avoid getting in the ring one-on-one with the Deathmatch Bastard. Toan laughs mockingly Toan: Jack, when you thinking of me something bites you in the back of your head... What's biting you is you know that someone like me has the potential to eclipse, or maybe even over-shadow, what you've done here in FIW. You know that I'm the only man on Slam these days that has the intestinal fortitude and downright hard-nosed ring-style to be able to stand up to you. And I mean stand up to you face-to-face, man-to-man, toe-to-toe... without the use of psychological warfare like someone like that cowardly bastard Hutch uses... without the help of anyone cheering me on like that goody two-shoes Nightmare... and... without the use of anything other than my own body and my knowledge of wrestling holds. Toan pauses before flashing a cruel smile Toan: You heard me right, Jack... I'm challenging you to a match on June 11th on a show so rightly entitled "Summer Of Sin". Now to be honest with you... I don't want any special stipulations for this match, I don't want it to be Falls Count Anywhere or have a baseball bat wrapped in barbwire or anything else that you can possibly thing of. Reason being is that I am looking for something... I am looking for respect in FIW from the others in the Slam dressing room, from the others in the TNT dressing room as well as every FIW fan out there that has the goddamn nerve to go on any sheet and say that I wouldn't know applying a wristlock to applying a wristwatch strap to someone's throat. And not to mention I want to see you prove to me and everyone else that you're not the worthless, gutless slug you've made yourself out to be in the past weeks. Stay sharp... KR: That was Toan and now we're going on to our first match of the evening. DV: And we've got six wrestlers in the ring already! CM: Looks like it's time to determine the SIC Number 1 Contender for Summer of Sin. Already in the ring are Destruction, Wreckage, Turbulance, Tara, T-Bird and Kiyoshi Nakahata. Daisuke is at ringside as another competitor is about to enter... The crowd absolutely erupts as "The Great American Nightmare" begins to pound the speakers, the vicious blast of the guitars being accompanied by pulsing purple strobes all over the stage as the titantron now shows clips of a certain purple-clad wrestler's acheivements here in FIW, making the fans all the more rabid to see their hero. Smoke has now filled the stage as well, and here comes the first verse.. [align=center]Dig deep down from planet x, yeah Thirteen ghosts in the devil’s head Step right up and feel the fire Hardcore love of the never dead[/align] A purple spotlight floods out onto the stage, where Orchid and Nightmare walk out from opposite directions and meet in the middle of the staging to a thunderous cheer, clasping hands before drawing close for a quick kiss. They then turn, walking together down the ramp as Night proceeds to tag hands with his fans. CC: On his way to the ring, in the company of Orchid, he hails from Portland, Oregon and weighs 275 pounds...THIS! IS! NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHTMAAAAAAARE! [align=center]Yeah, motherfucker Yeah, who do you love Yeah, motherfucker Who do you love, yeah[/align] Once they reach the ring, Nightmare grabs the top rope and easily hoists himself onto the apron, then reaches a hand down to help Orchid onto the apron. They enter the ring together, Nightmare going to one corner and raising the devil horns to the crowd to a very loud response as per usual, he repeats this taunt on all four corners with Orchid cheering him on till he gets to the center of the ring, handing her his coat, and getting some last minute instructions from her and a hug in return before she exits to the outside, leaving Nightmare to await his opponent in the center of the ring with the same fire-like intensity in his eyes as "The Great American Nightmare" fades away. KR: Got to consider Nightmare a favourite for this match, he is a former World Champion and Tag Team Champion. CM: Nightmare won't win! [align=center] ![]() ![]() [/align]"Ride Of The Valkyres" hits the PA system, the stage lights dim and a storm is brewing as Harley Manson emerges from the arena entrance with his table held by his side. He raises his free arm in the air to a healthy applause before he makes his way down to the ring. Harley slows as he reaches the ringside area, the Slam! Behemoth then sets up his table next to the ring before admiring his handiwork. He walks up the steps onto the apron, Harley then steps over the top rope into the ring as the music fades. CC: And the final entrant, weighing 355 pounds...HARLEY MANSON! DV: Have to consider Harley a favourite too, I don't even know if Nightmare could throw him out. KR: 355 pounds as we just heard, the biggest man on Slam! nowadays. Harley Manson and Nightmare immediately go at it, everybody stands back to watch as they exchange punches! Harley steps back and goes for a big right but Nightmare ducks underenath! Nightmare peppers Manson with punches and then kicks to the gut to weaken the big man. Nightmare backs into the ropes to build momentum but Harley knocks him down with a boot to the head. Suddenly all the battle royal participants jump Harley! KR: Every man and woman in this match ganging up on the Slam! Behemoth! DV: The biggest, strongest, baddest animal in this contenders match is the vocal point of their attack! CM: Smart move! The multiple team continues and they attempt to bundle Harley over the top! He is half way over the top and Harley pushes up against the apron! He manages to get away from the ropes and start knocking down wrestlers! Tara goes down to a kick, T-Bird to a right hand, Kiyoshi stomps down on Nightmare before he too is sent crashing down to the mat with a running clothesline from the Behemoth. HARLEY GRABS DESTRUCTION BY THE THROAT AND THROWS HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE! [align=center]--DESTRUCTION HAS BEEN ELIMINATED--[/align] KR: There goes Destruction! What a show of power! DV: Harley grabbed him and tossed him out! Turbulance attacks Harley from behind! He's looking to get the big man over but Harley blocks him with a headbutt. Turbulance drops down to the mat and on the other side of the ring Nightmare has paired off with Kiyoshi Nakahata. Kiyoshi is lacing Nightmare with hard chops to the chest as Tara is choking T-Bird in the opposite corner. Wreckage has joined Turbulance in trying to slow down Harley. Wreckage and Turbulance work together, one holding Harley as the other punches him in the chest. Harley manages to shake Wreckage off him and he plants Turbulance down into the mat with a scoop slam. Harley then takes a run up at Wreckage...AND CLOTHESLINES HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE! [align=center]--WRECKAGE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED--[/align] DV: Another big elimination by Harley Manson! CM: So far that's two gone and both by the Behemoth. Harley concentrates his efforts now on Turbulance, kicking him in the gut before lifting him up...POWERBOMB! Meanwhile on the other side of the ring Kiyoshi shoots Nightmare into the ropes but Nightmare reverses the irish whip. Kiyoshi is sent at pace into the ropes and he rebounds back to find Nightmare poised in wait...POWERSLAM! Also, T-Bird has Tara almost over the top! Tara is positioned across the top rope and T-Bird is doing her best to push her over but Tara is holding tightly onto the top rope. Tara rakes T-Bird in the eyes to create some seperation. T-Bird stumbles back for a moment and Tara repositions herself on the ropes. She's not sat on the top turnbuckle and T-Bird rushes in, only to get a boot in the face for her troubles. T-Bird staggers backwards into the centre of the ring and Tara knocks her down with a dropkick. KR: High stakes here in our opening contest, the winner to meet Xtreme Kitten at Summer of Sin for the International Championship. DV: You look at a guy like Nightmare who had a shot recently, came very close too. CM: A lot of people questioned his inclusion into this match, including me. Harley Manson picks Turbulance up, slams a knee deep into his gut to double him over before blasting down on his back with a clubbing blow. Harley grabs his head and jerks him back upright before shoving him back to the ropes...HARLEY EXPLODES AT HIM WITH BIG BOOT THAT SENDS TURBULANCE CRASHING TO THE OUTSIDE! [align=center]--TURBULANCE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED--[/align] DV: Another Harley elimination! All the other four wrestlers stop their fighting among themselves and turn around as Harley's third elimination is realised. Tara and T-Bird might have been fighting against each other a moment ago but they have put that aside now. The four of Nightmare, Kiyoshi, T-Bird and Tara all close in on Harley Manson. He beckons them on and blasts the first comer, Kiyoshi with a hard punch to leave him down on the mat. He knocks down T-Bird with a boot to the head and then Tara feels his wrath with a forearm shot to her head. KR: Concentrating on Harley again! DV: They need to club together and throw him out now or he will do the same thing again. Nightmare grapples with Harley, Nightmare being perhaps the only man strong enough to match up with Harley but even he is giving up 80 pounds of mass to the Slam! Behemoth. The period of grappling, despite Harley pushing the 'Prince of Pain' back to a corner, has given the rest the opportunity to get back up and they attack Harley Manson from behind. Harley tries to fight them off but as each is pushed away, another takes their place around him immediately. CM: Toss him out! DV: Harley is doing what he can to avoid that but four hungry wrestlers is hard to turn back! Harley is turned around against the ropes, his legs taken from under him and lifted into the air. Harley attempts to push against the ring apron but the four kicking at him is too much and he drops to the ringside floor! [align=center]--HARLEY MANSON HAS BEEN ELIMINATED--[/align] CM: There he goes! DV: Manson is out and he can't be happy about that! In fact, Harley is certainly not happy. Referee on the outside close to him Amy Spencer is shoved away by the Behemoth, Harley reaches across the barricade and pushes a fan out of their chair. He picks the chair up, folds it and then slides back into the ring...SMASH! HARLEY WRAPS THE CHAIR AROUND NIGHTMARE'S HEAD! CM: What's he doing back in the ring? Who's in charge here?! KR: Amy Spencer and Mark Jackson are on the outside but Harley is back in the ring! DV: Harley has lost it after being eliminated! HARLEY DISPATCHES OF THE CHAIR THROUGH THE ROPES, KIYOSHI RUNS AT HARLEY...HE RUNS RIGHT INTO A GOOZLE! HARLEY LIFTS HIM UP INTO THE AIR WITH ONE HAND AND THEN SENDS HIM CRASHING BACK TO THE CANVAS WITH A CHOKESLAM! CM: I didn't mind the chair shot to Nightmare but a chokeslam to Kiyoshi? That's too far! KR: Why don't you go tell him that?! I'll let you handle that. TARA TURNS AROUND FROM CHOKING T-BIRD IN A CORNER INTO HARLEY'S WAITING ARMS...SIDEWALK SLAM! SHOOK THE RING! ONLY T-BIRD IS LEFT AND HE STUMBLES OUT OF THE CORNER INTO HUGE RUNNING BIG BOOT! THE BEHEMOTH ALMOST TOOK HER HEAD OFF! KR: The chair shot, the chokeslam, the sidewalk slam and that big boot! DV: Harley Manson just grabbed this match by the balls and turned it upside down, inside out! CM: Only problem is that he was eliminated when he did that! Harley drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring, pushing referee's Jackson and Spencer away from him as he heads back up the ramp. CM: Good! He's out of here! KR: Harley has made his impact and he's leaving. Several moments pass before a groggy Nightmare and Kiyoshi Nakahata are back up first. They target Tara and T-Bird respectively. T-Bird gets the upperhand on Kiyoshi. She whips him across the ring and then lands a punishing back elbow to knock him down. Nightmare is launching kick after kick into Tara. T-Bird picks Kiyoshi Nakahata up and takes him into a corner, slamming his head into the top turnbuckle. On the other side of the ring, Nightmare whis Tara into the corner opposite to Kiyoshi/T-Bird. He then grabs the top rope with both hands to steady himself as he unloads with more kicks to her gut. DV: We are down to the final four already. KR: One of these competitors will meet Xtreme Kitten at Summer of Sin remember. Both Nightmare and T-Bird mount to the second rope in the corners. They begin the classic 10 punch and the crowd join along! [align=center]1! 2! 3! 4! 5![/align] Tara manages to block one of Nightmare's punches and starts walking out of the turnbuckle, dropping his head down onto the top turnbuckle. Tara then begins walking across the ring to get T-Bird. [align=center]6! 7! 8![/align] T-Bird looks behind her to see Tara coming and she jumps off the rope, spinning in mid-air to come down on top of Tara with a cross body! That has given Kiyoshi the chance to step up onto the second rope and T-Bird turns back into a...FLYING DROPKICK FROM THE SECOND ROPE! KR: Kiyoshi wiping out T-Bird! Kiyoshi stomps away at the grounded Nightmare as Tara pulls T-Bird up to her feet by her hair. Tara goes behind T-Bird and lifts her into the air with a back suplex! Kiyoshi and Tara pick T-Bird up, they take her to the ropes. Both get underneath her to try and throw her out as T-Bird desperately clutches onto the top rope. Nightmare is slowly making it back up, he looks a little worse for wear and to be fair he should after being waffled by Harley's chair shot earlier. He tries to make the save for T-Bird but Kiyoshi has noticed him and runs at Nightmare, clotheslining down to the mat. KR: Former Tag Team Champions are T-Bird and Nightmare but that means nothing when there is an International Title shot on the line. DV: That's what you would think. T-Bird has kicked off Tara, he catches Tara coming in with a knee to the gut followed by a series of chops to the upper chest. Kiyoshi comes back at T-Bird, nailing her from behind and T-Bird drops to her knees in the corner. Tara and Kiyoshi team up to kick her continually. They then pick her up and irish whip her into the ropes but as T-Bird comes back off, she jumps through the air to knock both down with a DOUBLE FLYING CLOTHESLINE! KR: Come back from T-Bird! Nightmare is back on his feet, he picks up Kiyoshi and T-Bird joins Nightmare. They double team Nakahata until T-Bird returns to Tara. Tara catches T-Bird with a knee to the gut and then looks for a DDT but T-Bird powers out with a back drop! T-Bird grabs Tara as she gets back up and TOSSES TARA OUT OVER THE TOP ROPE! [align=center]--TARA HAS BEEN ELIMINATED--[/align] CM: Damn! Tara's gone! KR: Tara eliminated by T-Bird, who she holds a victory over. Tara is told she has to leave but Tara is not doing as she's told, she jumps back up onto the apron and T-Bird knocks her down with a punch. Kiyoshi Nakahata has seen T-Bird with her attention on Tara...KIYOSHI BUNDLES T-BIRD OVER AND OUT! [align=center]--T-BIRD HAS BEEN ELIMINATED--[/align] KR: Tara just screwed T-Bird there! CM: What a crying shame. Kiyoshi regains his bearings after tossing T-Bird out and spies Nightmare near the ropes. He runs full force at Nightmare DRIVING HIS KNEE INTO NIGHTMARE'S RIBS…NO!NIGHTMARE SAW IT COMING AND SIDESTEPS KIYOSHI! NAKAHATA FLIES OUT OF THE RING TO THE FLOOR THROUGH THE MIDDLE AND TOP ROPES! Kiyoshi lands HARD on the protective mats with a loud THUD! CM: Is Kiyoshi gone? KR: No! He went through the ropes! CM: Phew! Nightmare leans on the top rope and looks down at Kiyoshi writhing in pain. He grabs the top rope and leans back THEN FLIES THROUGH THE ROPES IN A SUICUDE DIVE! NIGHTMARE WIPES OUT KIYOSHI! The crowd roars in delight as Nightmare comes crashing down on Kiyoshi! KR: A huge suicide dive from Nightmare and he is not eliminated by that either. DV: He had better watch out with Daisuke out here. Nightmare peels himself off the mat and stands up. He warns Daisuke and then manages to pull Kiyoshi to his feet. He puts his shoulder in Kiyoshi's abdomen AND DRIVES HIS BACK INTO THE SIDE OF THE RING!! Nightmare steps back and boots Kiyoshi in the midsection. He grabs Kiyoshi by the pants and rolls him under the bottom rope. Nightmare steps around toward the ring steps, catching Daisuke standing there at ringside. He has a few words for him as he climbs the steps and through the ropes. KR: I think Nightmare doesn’t take too kindly to Daisuke’s presence at ringside. CM: And I’m sure he doesn't care. In the ring, Nightmare turns his attention back to where it should be, on Kiyoshi. He grabs Kiyoshi around the head and pulls him to his feet, then whips him across the ring. Kiyoshi hits the ropes and rebounds JUST ducking under a clothesline attempt. Nightmare spins around just as Kiyoshi comes off the opposite ropes and scoops him up then falls back slamming Nakahata to the mat. DV: Nightmare missed with the clothesline, but took Kiyoshi down with that Samoan drop. CM: If Nightmare wants to beat Kiyoshi, he better get to work on that back to set him up for the Cataclysm! KR: Let’s just hope too much damage hasn’t been done to Nightmare’s leg. He’s going to need it to pick Kiyoshi up for that move. But right now Nightmare is more concerned about folding Kiyoshi in half backwards. He has his knee buried in Kiyoshi's back, pulling his head and leg together. CM: This surfboard maneuver is a good start. The backbone is just not supposed to bend like that. KR: Well Kiyoshi's is and it doesn’t look very comfortable. Nightmare cranks back on Kiyoshi's leg and head, forcing his body to bend around Nightmare’s knee. CM: There's no submissions in this match you idiot! KR: Nightmare just wants to punish Kiyoshi Nakahata! Nightmare breaks the hold and gets to his feet. He snaps down quickly driving his elbow into the small of Kiyoshi's back. Nightmare hops back up to his feet and drops a second elbow onto Kiyoshi's back. KR: Nightmare is right on him here. CM: He desperately wants that title shot at Summer of Sin doesn't he? DV: It could be Nightmare or Kiyoshi who goes to Summer of Sin! Nightmare hops back up and drives his elbow into Kiyoshi's back for a third time. KR: Kiyoshi's back taking a pounding now. Nightmare moves around and pulls Kiyoshi up by the head. He grabs Kiyoshi's arm and whips him into the far turnbuckles then follows in with a HARD clothesline. Kiyoshi staggers out of the corner and Nightmare scoots in behind with a rear waist lock. He lifts Kiyoshi up, but Nakahata grabs the top rope to stop his upward progress. Nightmare tries again to heave Kiyoshi back, but he clings to the ropes. Kiyoshi fires a back elbow into Nightmare’s skull, followed by another, and another. Nightmare breaks the waist lock and spins around. NIGHTMARE KNEES KIYOSHI AND SETS HIM UP FOR THE PUMPHANDLE BUT KIYOSHI ESCAPES! HE LANDS BEHIND NIGHTMARE AND PUSHES HIM FORWARD INTO THE ROPES WHERE DAISUKE IS PULLING THE TOP ROPE DOWN! NIGHTMARE SAILS OVER TO THE OUTSIDE! [align=center]--NIGHTMARE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED--[/align] KR: For the second week in a row Nightmare came so close to winning an elimination match! DV: He got screwed by Kiyoshi and Daisuke! CM: Kiyoshi is going to Simmer of Sin! That's the big news! Nightmare looks up into the ring from the arena floor to see Mark Jackson and Daisuke raising Kiyoshi's arm in the air. CC: Here is your winner and the new Number One Contender to the Slam! International Championship...KIYOSHI NAKAHATA! We go backstage to see Lance Evers walking down a corridor. He approaches his locker and Lance, still a little cautious around lockers he slowly opens it up and exclaims. Lance steps back, closing the locker and he turns around with his hands on his hips. Lance: What the...? Lance turns around and opens the locker again. He peers around the locker door and reaches is hand inside. He produces the Tactical Chaos Championship belt! Lance holds it in his hands and notices a note attached. Evers snatches the note and reads it aloud. Lance: Keep it clean, I'll be expecting it back at Summer of Sin. Evers tosses the note aside, shaking his head and he places the belt on his shoulder...where it belongs. [align=center]***COMMERCIAL BREAK***[/align] 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. Charles Cruz: “Introducing first from Seattle, Washington and weighing in at 280 pounds…….JACK MANSON!!!” [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 moves to the ropes beckoning for the ring mic. KR: “Jack Manson appears to be on a mission. I take it he heard the challenge from Toan earlier this evening.” DV: “Jack does not take disrespect lightly and that is exactly what Toan is doing just to get under his skin. What a way to try and make a name for yourself!” CM: “Sometimes you just gotta do what’s best for you and your family.” Jack paces around the ring looking disturbed as he pulls the ring microphone to his lips and begins to speak. Manson: “TOAN!” Manson moves his way to the ropes facing up the ramp and stares to the back as if he is waiting for a reply from the back. Manson: “I hope you are listening….you disrespectful little twat!” The crowd now begin to chant against Toan repeating Jack sentiments. [align=center]”TOAN IS A TWAT!!! TOAN IS A TWAT!!! TOAN IS A TWAT!!!”[/align] Manson: “You have gotten to my last nerve son and I’m tired of hearing you run at the mouth. Summer of Sin is right around the corner and I heard you say that you want me in a technical match up….I’m not one to back down from a challenge…so god damn it….YOUR ON!!!!” The crowd erupt into cheers as Manson accepts the challenge and moves around the ring soaking in the adoration from his fans. But he stops in the center of the ring as he has one more thing he needs to say. Manson: “I guarantee you one damn thing though, kid. Win or lose….Jack Manson will teach you a lesson in respect.” Jack then turns like he is going to hand the microphone back to Charles Cruz but then spins on his heels pulling the microphone back to his mouth. Manson: “Oh yeah, Toan. Before I forget….STAY SHARP!!!!” As Manson mocks Toan with his own closing statement he raises a middle finger that is displayed through out the arena on the large screen and the crowd cheer wildly as Manson hurls the microphone over the top ropes and down to Charles Cruz as he prepares to announce Jack’s opponent. 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 sceptre as the crowd go up in even more boos CC: And his opponent, from Staten Island, New York, weighing in tonight at 286lbs, The Self Proclaimed King of Slam! Matt IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACT!!! [align=center]Never again will I be dishonoured, 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 sceptre 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 sceptre. The bell rings in the traditional manner prompting Impact to charge out of his corner as soon as he’s disrobed, Spearing Jack Manson down and wailing away with the Right Hands of Doom~! Joe Johnson’s not a particularly big fan of the closed fists, especially when done on a grounded opponent and feels compelled to ask him to stop. Impact pushes him away and drags Manson to the ropes. CM: A convincing start from the King of Slam! DV: Self-proclaimed king… CM: Come on, he looks regal enough as he bosses Jack Manson around the ring. KR: I never knew a monarch to bend the rules so much. You can’t really expect to follow a man who drags his opponent’s face across the ropes like that. ‘Bending’ the rules is one thing, raking an opponent’s face on the ropes is another, and after brushing the dust from the mat off, the ref proceeds to give Matt Impact his 5 count. Impact, arguing every step of the way eventually break, and starts braining Manson with a European Uppercut or two, and clubbing away at him as he tries to get out of the way, cunningly backing himself into a corner. Matt keeps up the questionable offence by thumbing Jack’s eye into the corner. Predictably, he keeps the hold on until the count of four before sending him to the far corner, smushing him in with a clothesline then dropping him, stomach first, across his knee before a cover. [align=center]One! Too Early For Any More!![/align] Impact appears to have a few issues with what he saw as an exceedingly slow count and while Chip Martin would agree with him, no one else does, and they all cheer as one when Jack Manson stands up, taps him on the shoulder and when he rocks him with the Manhattan Drop all but one person in attendance at the Siemens Arena laugh or cheer louder… CM: He can’t do that! DV: And Matt Impact can? KR: Just because it hurts the chance of any Princes of Slam! Coming along, I don’t think it’s too much cause for panic. Jack Manson’s not finished yet though! He drops the doubled over King of Slam! With a Piledriver for… [align=center]One! Two!! Still Too Early!!![/align] KR: By comparison, Manson has no problems with the speed of Joe Johnson’s count, and carries about his business in an efficient and business like manner. CM: As efficient and business like as a man doing violence to his fellow man can be, at least. DV: Which is quite efficient and business like when you do a Boston Crab hold with the kind of elevation that Jack Manson can… Matt Impact however big and strong and fresh enough to power out and break the hold, even if he can’t up-end his Nemesis, kicking him away as he rolls to his feet. The two men charge each other with Clotheslines. Neither budge. Impact runs the ropes for a shoulder block but still can’t move him. Manson decides to knock some respect into Impact with his own shoulder, but similarly doesn’t move him anywhere, bringing the two to something of a stalemate and prompting the ever popular strike war: forearms are the order of the day to start off, but Impact laughs at what he calls Manson’s pathetic attempts so tones it down to slaps, getting a head-butt for his troubles. Dazed, Impact goes back to the European Uppercut, but gets knocked down with a pair of Axe Handles and finally dropped with a DDT. Approving of this, the crowd strike up a “Manson!” chant, and their hero obliges them by soaking it up from the second rope. Impact drags himself up and almost gets planted with a Diving Axe Handle. What stops this? Manson getting Speared out of the air stops this. Speared out of the air and then pushed back into the corner repeatedly with Matt Impact’s shoulders. Impact shoves his boot down Manson’s throat and as he gets told off, bounces his head off the turnbuckles, throwing him down and standing/jumping on his head in the corner. Once more, the ref tries to get involved gets a light slap on the chest for his troubles. Impact does the classic “keep talking” taunt to the ref with on hand as he undoes the turnbuckle cover with the other. Joe Johnson finally has enough and drags Impact off to let Manson stand up but only gets shoved across the ring, allowing Manson to slip away out of the ring to get a chair. He takes it to the ring and after some convincing, is allowed to sit on it as Joe Johnson continues his speech about the rules, trying to stamp his authority on the match. Impact throws the ref out of the way and sprints over, leading with his Big Boot, but Manson rolls off the chair, leaving him to crash into the chair then dropping a knee and hooking on a Sleeper Hold but it’s too close to the ropes and the break comes shortly after. Manson passes Impact the chair and tells him to hit him with it. Impact groggily hefts it and it gets bounced off his face with Manson’s own Big Boot. It’s Manson’s turn to explain this to the ref, but gives up after a sentence for a pin: [align=center]One! Two!! Two and a Half!!! That’ll Teach You To Dawdle!!![/align] Manson goes for a second Piledriver [or possibly a Powerbomb], but it’s blocked. Clubberin’ doesn’t seem to soften him up, neither does a knee to the shoulder, because Impact hooks his arm round, trips his other leg up and leans back in a Half Crab Hold and tries to clear his head from the chair and Manson swiftly crawls away and Impact’s too dazed to keep the hold on. Manson rolls away and drops him with a Bulldog before he can turn around. [align=center]One! Two!! Two and a Half!!![/align] With Manson gaining a head of steam, the crowd start up their “Manson!” chant again and once more, Manson stops to soak it up with a slight twitch or two as he feels something strange rise up inside as he takes a hop-step towards Impact… CM: Hah! Beautifully crafty move from the King of Slam! DV: Self-proclaimed, but that was a nice drop-toe-hold onto that, well, lucky really; luckily placed steel chair. KR: And even I can admit that was a nice looking Dead Lift German Suplex. CM: Exactly! You see the greatness of this man as he holds the bridge? [align=center]One! Two!! Two and Three Quarters!!![/align] ???: (Over the PA) Spider In The BRAIN! This strange shout, followed by some creepy laughing, disturbs the flow of the match somewhat, but nothing untoward happens to anyone yet. Both men flash a glance to the entrance-way before the match continues with an Impact Hip-toss to Backbreaker. Impact flashes a pose before going to the second rope to drop an elbow, keeping it up by laying the boots to him. Manson rolls away, shouting but not seeming to be in any undue pain, confusing Impact somewhat… DV: Finally, the Jack Manson we all know and love has returned, Decapitating Impact with a Clothesline! He picks him up and BAM! Bounces his head of the mat! CM: Nice objectivity there, Dean. KR: You’re one to talk… He keeps bouncing Impact’s head up and down, until once again, the call goes up… ???: Spider In The Brain. This distracts Manson more than it does Impact, and he rolls to the outside shouting at someone or something. The rage is eventually checked by none other than what the strange voice was calling for: Toan and the Spider In The Brain!!! Matt Impact recovers enough of his wits to call back the referee before he spots it. Eventually Toan throws him back in so that Impact hefts him for the Head On Collision! [align=center]One! Two!! Three!!! Impact Snatches the Win!!![/align] CC: Here is your winner...Matt Impact! Backstage Hybrid is standing by with the Slam! General Manager Orion Oldriod. Hybrid: You know Mr. GM, I've been in some epic battles in my time. Some with yourself, some with Jack Manson and others. Looking at the Summer of Sin card, which now has had the International Title match added between Xtreme Kitten and Kiyoshi Nakahata...I say that Prime versus Hutch for the FIW World Championship is most interesting. Can I get a prediction from you for that match? Orion: On one hand you've got Prime. Prime will take the FIW World Championship to TNT if he wins and as he'll tell you, he isn't going to Summer of Sin to lose. So I'm not going to stand here and say, "Yeah I hope Prime wins" because if he does, he takes my title and he goes to TNT with it. Hybrid: That means you are predicting and hoping Hutch wins? Orion: Well...not quite. You see last week in the International Showdown match, my concept featuring my participation. Hutch nailed me in the head with his title belt. He hit me, the General Manager in the face with the belt and it led to my elimination. So in conclusion, no I do not hope that Hutch wins. I hope Hutch gets hit in the head with a title belt so he can feel my pain. Hybrid: Wait, so you're saying that you don't want either to win? Orion: I'm not saying that. I'm saying that if I had my way, neither would come out of Summer of Sin with the World Championship but of course, somebody has to. So I'll say Hutch. And H, when I make a prediction...they always come true, one way or another. Orion looks at Hybrid with a knowing glance. Hybrid: I see. Oldriod walks away, back into his office as Slam! continues. |
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KR: The following match that is scheduled is Tomoko Onamari facing Prime! CM: Well we clearly know that the body builder is going to come out on top tonight, I mean Tomoko hasn’t shown her lethal side since she started listening to the ingrates in the crowd. DV: Well Sean Madrox is to be on commentary so it looks like we are going to get an earful on what he thinks about the ninja. The arena lights begin to faint as smoke fills the entry ramp the first few rifts of “Getting Away With Murder” engages in recreation on the PA system as a silhouette can be seen behind the thick smoked stage area and the strobe lights begin to flicker on and off. [align=center]I FEEL IRRATIONAL SO CONFRONTATIONAL TO TELL THE TRUTH AGAIN I AM GETTING AWAY WITH MURDER[/align] The roof of the arena rattles as the base kicks in and Sean Madrox emerges from the smoke and a strobe light radiates his complex body to the crowd’s jeers as he stands on the stage glancing from left to right. He begins to walk down the side of the ramp admiring his own physique and raises his hand into the air forming the infamous ‘X’ as the jeers ring out loudly and he can’t help but display a devilish smirk across his face as he makes his way to the announcement booth placing his headset on and be greeted by Martin. SM: Ah, how are you guys tonight? CM: I just want to say that its an honor to have you sit next to me and call the match together. SM: Well I can’t wait to see Tomoko get her ass hand to her, you know she needs a good boot in her ass. DV: Well lets get this match started shall we. 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] 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. Charles Cruz: Making her way down to the ring…TOMOKO ONAMARI!!! [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 stand on the spot, looking focused, awaiting her opponent. SM: Look at her she didn’t even look over at me. CM: Well you are kind of intimidating, I guess she didn’t want to show you her fearfulness. KR: She clearly has her mind set on one thing and that’s to accomplish a victory over Prime, she doesn’t seem to be bothered that you are out here. SM: Kurt, do you ever shut your trap, for a matter of fact I only want to hear you call the moves period. If I hear you give your two cents I’m going to shove that headgear down your throat capuche? 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… 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. Charles Cruz: Making his way down to the ring…PRIME!!! 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. CM: What do you think of Prime, Sean? SM: What is there to say about the meat head? Nothing much is there, I could careless for the guy only warning for him is to not get in my way. Both opponents stand in the middle of the ring as the crowd begins to die down and referee Joe Johnson calls for the bell and the match is under way with Tomoko charging at Prime for a clothesline and her attempt is a failed one as she bounces right off of Prime’s massive chest. Prime grabs Tomoko by the arm and he swings her into the ropes and on the rebound Prime charges and delivers a shoulder block on the smaller Tomoko following with a huge roar at his victim. SM: WOW! I didn’t realize that Prime was such a beast in the ring… KR: Tomoko attempting a clothesline only to fail and be taken down with a massive shoulder block from Prime. CM: Yeah Prime grunts a lot in his matches, so of them sound like farts. Tomoko lays on the canvas hurt, but she quickly is up to her feet and Prime charges towards her again for a clothesline attempt this time, but Tomoko ducks the attempt and she kicks Prime in the midsection causing him to back off for a moment. Tomoko runs to the opposite ropes and she rebounds off of them charging at the bent over Prime and she jumps over the big man grabbing his neck taking him down with a vigorous neckbreaker! KR: Tomoko comes back with a neckbreaker over the bodybuilder Prime! DV: I can’t believe that Tomoko was able to that move, she must have stretched vigorously to be able to put her hands around Prime’s neck. SM: Yeah she practices that religiously. Prime holds the back of his neck as he gets up to his feet and smirks at Tomoko as she motions for him to take his next best shot. Tomoko walks forward going for a shuffle side kick, but Prime catches her leg and swings it out of the way, as Tomoko turns Prime grabs her by the neck and lifts her up and takes her down with a neck slam. Tomoko rolls around on the canvas hurt as Prime walks around the ring flexing his massive muscles drawing heat from the fans in the process. KR: Prime manhandles Tomoko and he takes her down with an intensive demonstration of a neck slam! CM: Damn, Prime muscles can flexes another set of muscles. SM: He might have more muscles than everyone on the roster, but he has no brains, no wonder he hasn’t been able to give Hutch a run for his money. Tomoko grabs the ropes pulling herself up to her feet and Prime is already walking towards her taunting him and Tomoko sprints towards the big opponent and she kicks him in the shin and Prime stumbles forward. Tomoko wraps her arm around the massive neck of Prime and drives his head into the canvas with an even flow DDT. Prime body falls behind him as Tomoko rolls him over for a pin attempt, but the big man tosses him across the ring. KR: Tomoko is able to wrap her arms around the massive neck of Prime and she delivers a hellacious DDT! SM: I amazed that she was able to put her full forearm around his neck, I guess her sensei has taught the grasshopper well. CM: Who do you reckon would be her sensei? Tomoko gets up to her feet quickly as the slower Prime, is up a few seconds behind her. Tomoko charges towards the big man and she leaps on his shoulders attempting a hurracanrana, but Prime doesn’t let this happen and he counters the move into a high impact powerbomb, driving Tomoko down to the canvas with all of his might! KR: Prime shows his strength and executes a powerbomb on Tomoko after she tried to execute a hurracanrana. SM: I’m not sure who her sensei can be? Maybe Noon! DV: I can already see it… Prime grabs the fallen Tomoko and rolls her over, he grabs her by the leg hooking it in the process as referee Joe Johnson begins to count the first pinfall attempt. [align=center]1![/align] [align=center]2![/align] [align=center]2.999![/align] [align=center]KICKOUT![/align] Tomoko is able to get her shoulder off of the canvas at the very last second breaking the count to Prime’s dismay. Prime gets up and he stalks the referee flashing three fingers saying that he deserved the victory. But referee Joe Johnson shakes his head no flashing two fingers and orders the match to continue. Prime walks over to the fallen Tomoko and he grabs her up by the neck and throws her into the corner like a rag doll. SM: She always told me that she liked to be manhandled! CM: You think that it’s turning her on? Prime walks over to Tomoko as she hangs onto the turnbuckle trying to recover from the powerbomb. Prime begins to lay in the punches on Tomoko in the corner as the crowd jeers the big man. Tomoko tries to block the hits, but Prime is far too powerful for her. Prime stops the attack as he walks around the ring show boating and comes back to continue the attack, but Tomoko eye rakes the big man and Prime walks around the ring swinging; he misses Tomoko and is taken down with a drop toe hold. KR: Tomoko is in the corner after being thrown like a rag doll from the hands on Prime. SM: I don’t think that Tomoko is going to make it to Summer of Sin…I think she will have to forfeit the match. CM: I won’t be surprised if she does, look at her face…she resembles Funaki from the WWE roster after the beating that Prime is laying in on her. Tomoko jumps on the back of Prime and she locks in a death lock with bridge on the big man. Prime tries to quickly get out of the move, but Tomoko has the move locked in tight, making it impossible for Prime to even move from where he is. Prime bangs on the canvas trying to break the hold, but Tomoko doesn’t let it grab his attention as she pulls Prime’s huge neck closer to his lower back. KR: After a tremendous fight Tomoko is able to lock in the death lock with the bridge on Prime, this could be the end of the match as we know it…! CM: She is racking on his neck pretty hard, do you think that his neck is strong enough to take such a move? SM: His neck is the size of my thigh, I’m pretty sure that he can take the move, its not like he is facing a guy. Tomoko continues the torture on Prime as Prime begins to inch his way to the ropes in agony. After a few more seconds Prime is able to reach the bottom ropes and referee Joe Johnson orders Tomoko to release the move and she does. Prime lies on the canvas still holding the ropes as he uses them to drag himself to his feet. Prime stumbles forward as he tries to walk and Tomoko is up and she charges at his opponent and takes him down with a clothesline. KR: Tomoko weakens the opponent with the death lock, this can be the end of Prime in the match as we speak! SM: Was that a news bulletin or something? CM: I don’t even listen to him anymore, just make believe that he really isn’t there, just don’t make any eye contact. Prime falls down to the canvas, he gets back up breathing heavily as Tomoko watches the big man. Prime begins to limp over to Tomoko and he drives his forearm into Tomoko’s head making her stumble back. He continues the attack on Tomoko before grabbing her by the arm and irish whipping her into the ropes and taking her down with a flapjack. KR: Prime is coming back… Tomoko crashes down to the canvas with a thud as Prime quickly gets up to his feet, but still favors his neck. Tomoko also drags herself up to her feet and Prime waits for a few seconds as Tomoko turns around and she lays a punch on him knocking him back. Prime lays a few more in on Tomoko before kicking her in the gut making her double over. Prime grabs Tomoko and lifts her up into the air in a form of a suplex and he demonstrates the strength that he has by holding Tomoko up with one arm before driving her into the canvas with a loud smash. KR: Prime demonstrating the massive power that he stores in his upper arms only holding Tomoko up with one arm! SM: She is a women of course he isn’t going to need much strength. CM: You point some true facts. Prime is up on his feet as he quickly moves over to Tomoko and he grabs her by the hair and lifts her up to her feet. Prime executes his strength by whipping Tomoko into the ropes and Tomoko gets tangled in the ropes and she falls back outside of the ring on to the hard concrete floor. Fans begin to jeer for that move, as Prime climbs over the top rope and to the outside area as Tomoko grabs the apron pulling herself up to her feet. Joe Johnson is not far behind as he follows Prime to the outside area making sure that the match stays clean and fair. CM: Sean you can go out there and make an example of Tomoko now! SM: It is tempting… Prime lifts helps Tomoko up off of the concrete floor by the back of her neck and he slams Tomoko by the back of the neck into the exposed barricade. Tomoko crashes back down to the floor as Joe Johnson orders Prime to back off away from the fallen Tomoko. Prime backs off as he roars in excitement at what he has done to Tomoko. Tomoko lies on the floor holding the back of her neck as she begins to pull herself together and gets up. Prime grabs her by the waist and plants her back down with a sidewalk slam. KR: Prime with a sidewalk slam… SM: He loves those grunts. Prime gets up and he looks down at the carnage that he just made and smirks as he climbs back into the ring and referee Joe Johnson checks on Tomoko to make sure that she is alright. Prime yells at Joe Johnson to start to count Tomoko out and he does. [align=center]1![/align] [align=center]2![/align] [align=center]3![/align] [align=center]4![/align] [align=center]5![/align] [align=center]6![/align] Tomoko grabs the apron and she pulls herself up to the dismay of Prime, who climbs back out of the ring walking towards the hurt and fallen Tomoko. Tomoko is up to her feet and she turns around and Prime drives his elbow into her face. Tomoko falls back onto the apron and Prime goes for another one, but Tomoko blocks the move and she pokes Prime in the eyes once again. SM: She doesn’t like to play by the rules does she? Prime stumbles back as he tries to regain his eyesight. Tomoko climbs up on the apron and she looks back as Prime still isn’t able to see, at the right moment, Tomoko grabs the top rope and she jumps up on it and she goes for moonsult onto Prime, but something goes wrong and Prime catches Tomoko halfway through the move. Prime goes to drop Tomoko down on the canvas, but Tomoko wiggles her way free and she drives Prime down to the concrete with swinging inverted DDT! Tomoko then grabs Prime and she pushes the big man back into the ring before climbing up on the apron herself. KR: Tomoko able to deliver a botch moonsult into a swinging DDT! SM: It looks like I should make my presence known. Sean takes the headphones off his head as he struts down to the ring and jumps up on the apron as Tomoko pulls Prime to his feet. Tomoko turns around with Prime under her arm and she drops him and jumps at Sean. She delivers a forearm and Sean crashes down to the outside landing on his ass. Tomoko points at Sean to come get some as Hutch runs in through the crowd and jumps in ring as Johnson tries to order Tomoko to get back into the match. Hutch turns Prime around and he delivers a Slice of Fried Gold! KR: In a turn of events Sean tried to cost Tomoko the match, but Hutch made his way in and took out his competition PRIME! Hutch exits as Sean devilishly smirks at Tomoko wiping the blood from his lips as she turns around and drops down to the canvas draping the leg of Prime who seems to be out cold. Johnson raises his eyebrow, but doesn’t see Hutch hiding on the side of the apron and he begins the count. [align=center]1![/align] [align=center]2![/align] [align=center]3![/align] After the three count Sean gets up and he looks at Tomoko still smiling despite the fact that he wasn’t able to cost her the win. She looks at him with disgust as Hutch slides into the ring and continues the assault on Prime. Johnson raises Tomoko’s hand and Sean blows her a kiss and looks at his watch insinuating that her time is soon running out. Charles Cruz: AND THE WINNER….TOOOOMOOOOKOOO OOONAAAMAAARIII!!! [align=center]***COMMERCIAL BREAK***[/align] [align=center]CHAMPION'S SHOWCASE[/align] Short Results Winner: Lance Evers via pinfall over Hutch Notes: Hutch looked to have the match won after hitting a Slice of Fried Gold on Evers and clotheslining Xtreme Kitten over the top rope. As the referee checked on XK, Prime ran down to gain revenge for Hutch's appearance earlier during his match and delivered his Authority Bomb to the reigning World Champion. Prime left as Evers managed to drape an arm over Hutch's chest for the pinfall victory. |
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