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| GDW Civil War 2012; Results! | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 18 2012, 08:56 AM (198 Views) | |
| The Matt | Feb 18 2012, 08:56 AM Post #1 |
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(The GDW Civil War theme song "You Know My Name" by Chris Cornell begins to play in the background as the lyrics to the song pop up on the screen followed by a small message from the video package editor to the fans to kick off the Civil War PPV) If you take a life do you know what you'll give? Odds are, you won't like what it is When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me? By the merciless eyes of deceit? (We see all four members of Hidden Desires celebrating with their championship belts.) I've seen angels fall from blinding heights But you yourself are nothing so divine Just next in line (Kurt Logan is shown making Jonas Griffin tap out.) Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die? The coldest blood runs through my veins You know my name (We see Glory Braddock connecting with Blaze of Glory on Faith Diaz.) If you come inside things will not be the same When you return to the night And if you think you've won You never saw me change The game that we all been playing (We see Faith De Luca connecting with a Leap of Faith on Brandy Danielle.) I've seen diamonds cut through harder men Than you yourself But if you must pretend You may meet your end (Shawn Atlas and Jake Storm are shown brawling.) Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die? The coldest blood runs through my veins (We see quick rapid fire images of Charles Kessler, Kurt Logan, Meagan Collins, Glory Braddock, and The Truth.) Try to hide your hand Forget how to feel Forget how to feel Life is gone with just a spin of the wheel Spin of the wheel (The final image we see is of Samantha Raine holding the Undisputed championship above her head, standing over a fallen Kurt Logan.) Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die? The coldest blood runs through my veins You know my name You know my name You know my name You know my name You know my name You know my name You know my name “Time to Shine” by Saliva plays as Blake Mason struts from the backstage area. He walks half way down the ramp. He stops to absorb the favorable reaction he's getting. He continues his slow and steady path to the ring then slides into the ring, reaching through the ropes for a microphone and having his request granted. Jeffrey: Looks like the boss is about to speak, he looks ready to compete though. Blake motions with his hand for the crowd to become silent but gets a torrent of boos instead, the GDW President not letting it get to him as he continues regardless. Blake: So tonight is the Civil War event and as you can see, I'm standing before you as the GCW President, the alpha male in the GDW developmental system. Now I know the Blake Mason Experience has been as good for you fans as the GCW experience has been for me so far but let me take you back for just a moment. Randal: Oh god, here we go. Jeffrey: Quit rolling your eyes and listen huh? Blake: Dawn Lohan was the General Manager of this promotion but she couldn't handle it, the pressure got to her and she had to step down. That's where I came in, sweeping any trace of her away because unlike Dawn, I thrive under pressure. Just look at my wrestling career, I've headlined events and raised championships above my head so why shouldn't I be able to turn GCW's fortunes around where Dawn failed? The fans show their disagreement by booing him again, almost as loud as before while he smiles and shakes his head like he knows how wrong they are. Blake: Listen, listen, you all know it and I know it. Dawn's time was General Manager began running out the moment she first took the job but as for me? My position is unteneble, it will last forever. Nobody can do a better job than myself and even Jennifer Alan knows this which is why she entrusted me with the job in the first place. GCW is synonymous with the name Blake Mason, the two go together like peanut butter and jelly. "Or like you and Mya?" Blake is forced to become silent as he looks towards the stage area, the cameras also turning to show Ian Kilgore standing there smiling with a microphone in his hand ready to compete in the SWC/GCW Civil War match tonight. Jeffrey: Who the hell does this guy think he is interrupting the boss? Blake: Look Ian, whatever you want... Kilgore: No Blake, I'm talking so you listen. Blake: How dare you.... Kilgore: How dare I what Blake? How dare I interrupt the GCW President in mid-speech? Or how dare I spend some of my down time between GCW matches trying to comfort your girlfriend while she's worried about you spending less and less time with her? Randal: What did he say? Jeffrey: Something that will get him killed no doubt. The fans are shocked and wondering what they just heard, Blake himself open mouthed and momentarily stunned before shaking his head and frowning. Blake: Excuse me but could you repeat that again? Something about my girlfriend? Kilgore: Here's the thing Blake. You make yourself out to be this playboy, this ladies man who can run a wrestling company and get the girl but you fail at both things don't you? Blake: I think my record speaks for itself, don't you? And what does a little boy like you know about women? Kilgore: Enough to treat them as more than a piece of meat like you do. In fact, I have some footage to show you. Blake: I had no idea they were bringing back The Dating Game. What happened, didn't get picked? Kilgore: Roll the footage. All eyes turn to the screen as the viewers at home get to watch grainy footage of a bed in as much detail as the tape can provide. The lights in the room are on as the cream covers move up and down and moaning can be heard, no doubt upsetting viewers and fans who are easily disturbed. The noises and movements stop and kissing can be heard loud and clear followed by murmured voices and giggling, the covers themselves being moved as Ian Kilgore rolls out of bed. A conveniently placed black bar covers his modesty as he moves off camera and the female sits up and uses the covers to protect her modesty, revealing herself to be none other than Mya Denton. The footage ends and we cut back to Blake in the ring visibly shocked and angry, teeth clenched as he seethes at the SWC star. Randal: Oh my god, what's Ian got himself into now? Jeffrey: My boy's a playa, go Ian, didn't know he had it in him. Kilgore: Now obviously, I have to apologize to Mya because she didn't know I taped that. The only reason I did was because....well honestly, I have no good reason, I just did it. I love her a lot and respect her so damn much that assholes like Blake Mason don't deserve her. Blake drops the mic and begins to climb out of the ring. Kilgore: You never deserved her Blake and I love her more than you ever will. You can't do whatever you like and not suffer consequences any more and... He suddenly drops the microphone when Blake gets even closer, starting to job up the ramp as Ian prepares himself for a fight only to have security and officials rush out and get between them both, fans hating the separation and even chanting to let them fight it out. Blake tries everything he can to get at Kilgore but Ian just calmly backs away with his hands raised until he gets backstage. Randal: Wow. Jeffrey: So let me get this straight. A GCW guy filmed himself banging a shortie from GDW who happens to be the GCW President's piece of ass? Daaaayum kid, it's like Springer out here. Talk about career suicide. ********** Woody Hoyt vs. Michael Collins Winner: Michael Collins ********** [[ The scene cuts to the back again, but this time the focus of the camera is one half of the blockbuster of the Developmental main event of the night. The Revolution were all in their locker room preparing for the match in their own way. The Unified Heavyweight champion, Sydney Christensen, is busy stretching out her legs out while wearing a Tom Brady jersey over top of her ring outfit. She looks a little annoyed at Dakota Dark who is currently playing Madden NFL Football ’12 on a PSP while wearing and Eli Manning jersey. Meanwhile, both E.S. Cormier and Stacy Singer are just dressed in their ring attire for the night watching footage from the last Aggression. The two of them are sitting real close together as if they were snuggling with one another. Just at the moment Dakota whose playing as The Giants intercepts the ball from the Patriots. ]] Dakota Dark: Oh yeah… owning the Patriots like we do The Syndicate! [[ Dark says, emphatically much to the chagrin of Christensen who starts giving him the kind of looks that could kill someone. ]] Sydney Christensen: Must you do that? In fact, don’t you have something better to do than that? Dakota Dark: No… I’m done stretching, studying, and sweating for this match. [[ Sydney wasn’t too happy looking at Dark for his slackerish attitude considering everything that is on the line heading in to the main event tonight. Seeing that the two partners were about get in to Stacy and E.S both spring in to action. Stacy quickly grabbed Sydney and pulled her to the opposite side of the room. ]] Stacy Singer: Tell more about this mystery guy that you are dating. [[ Meanwhile, Cormier stood in front of Dark looking down at him and the hand held game that he’s playing. Even though the screen is upside down to him, he’s played Madden ’12 enough to be able to read that Dakota is stomping the Patriots 42 - 7 in the third quarter. ]] E.S. Cormier: D… you don’t even like the Giants. So why the sudden are you supporting the team that’s pissing off our partner? Dakota Dark: E.S. it’s simple… revenge is a dish best served cold. [[ Dakota says, and Sydney hears not only what it is that he had to say, but the tone in his voice that seems to set her of a little bit more. ]] Sydney Christensen: What’s that suppose to mean? Dakota Dark: It means that I was a gracious loser when the Pats destroyed my Broncos so it’s only fair that you play that role now. Sydney Christensen: If I lose my title tonight I’m going to kill you! Stacy Singer: Okay… let’s just settle down now! [[ Stacy yelled, trying to assert control of the situation to try to keep the team together at least until the end of the night any way. ]] ********** Emanuel Dionisia vs. Maxwell Williams Winner: Emanuel Dionisia ********** [[ The scene cuts to the backstage office of Rachel McAllister. Who appears to not be in at the moment, but her personal assistant is running rampantly around trying to tidy the office up a little. As she continues on her tireless mission the door to office opens and in walks McAllister. Who is holding on to a cup of coffee and is more than a little shocked to see her assistant running around like the energizer bunny. With out saying a word she takes a sip of her coffee and then walks over to desk where she stands for a moment watching the young woman run herself ragged with a smile on her face. As she sits down she finally says something… ]] Rachel McAllister: What’s with the sudden neat freak outburst? [[ Rachel asked, even though she is happy her office is getting cleaned up, but she doesn’t remember asking the young woman to do it. ]] Assistant: I got a memo saying the SWC President will be here tonight. Rachel McAllister: There’s no way… [[ Rachel said, as she nearly spit some of her coffee out of her mouth as she was taking another sip of the hot beverage. ]] Rachel McAllister: He’s still out of the country… besides don’t you think that message would have came straight to me? Assistant: Normally it would, but if you had been ignoring him so he sent it to me. Rachel McAllister: Really now? What else did it say? Assistant: That that he will be here before the Unified Heavyweight championship match to evaluate your performance as Director of Operations. [[ Just hearing the words that he was going to evaluate her performance had her more than a little scared of what was going to happen tonight. ]] ********** Civil War Revolver Match The Syndicate (Manning, Noel ©, And The Klitschko) Vs. The Revolution (Christensen ©, Singer, and Sex and Tech Connection © The Unified Heavyweight, Carolina, and Unified Tag titles are all on the line in the match. First fall: Tag Titles, Second Fall: Carolina Title, Third Fall: Heavyweight title First fall: Tag Titles, Winner: Dakota Dark, Loser: Aphrodite Noel Second Fall: Carolina Title, Winner: Singer, Loser: Ivan Third Fall: Heavyweight title, Winner: Christensen, Loser: Manning ********** [The scene opens on Blake Mason bursting through a set of locker room doors. He makes his way towards the shower. He would have gotten into the shower if Lilith Evans wasn't blocking his path. Mason cinches his fist, he burns a whole though Lilith who isn't intimidated by Mason's understandable reaction to the video shown earlier in the night.] Mason: I'm warning you Lilith, get out of my way. Now!! Lilith- Blake..please calm down Mason: Don't tell me to calm down! Lilith- What are you going to do Blake, go in there and yell at a girl that I found naked and in tears cause she knows she got play? Mason: That was the idea. Yeah! Lilith- Fine be an ass then. Not like she doesn't feel bad enough. She already knows she lost you. It's the past coming up to bite her in the ass again [Mason closes his eyes. He breathes in deeply. He runs his fingers through his hair.] Mason: Past coming back to haunt her? What about me? The whole world saw Mya on video tape with another man. A man who set out purposely to get a rise out of me. It worked, Lilth! I am mad. I'm going to fix this. Lilith- Hell Mya's probably is going to kill me for this but, she thinks she is cursed. When she was 14, one of her foster father's abused her. [Mason cocks his head to the side, he studies Lilith ever intently. The anger he had burst into the locker room with appears to be subdued for the time being.] Mason: Abuse? Lilith- Sexual Abuse. The guy was an ass. Told her if she told anyone that no one would ever love her. He did it a few times and then sent her back Mason: Listen.. take care of her for me. There's something I need to do. Lilith- Which is what? [Mason smirks.] Mason: A little thing I call justice. Lilith- You know you are going to have to talk to her eventually [Mason doesn't respond. He turns around and storms out the locker room.] ********** [[The scene opens in the trainers room with Aurora Rose seated on the trainers table. As the GCW trainer is busy checking Aurora over the door can be heard opening, walking in is Serenity. Aurora sighs at the sight of her master. The GCW trainer opts to leave them to their own devices, who can blame him for not wanting to get in the middle of this trainwreck.]] Serenity: Look. Sorry about two weeks ago. I don't know what came over me. Aurora- Hmm how about jealousy for one Serenity: Here I am concerned about your personal well being. *sigh* Snippy snippy. Aurora- Uh hello do you blame me. I did what you asked and I get attacked. Not my fault you didn't say where you wanted to be kissed at. Serenity: I don't appreciate your attitude!! Aurora- Well I don't appreciate getting attacked either Serenity: You brought that upon yourself! Aurora- How I did what you said [[Serenity grabs Aurora Rose's hand. Aurora sneers. Serenity doesn't allow Aurora's sneering to unsettle her.]] Serenity: No more games, ok. I don't what you going out there tonight. I over reacted, ok? Lets go. No one will think less of you. Come on, you can get a Pure Championship opportunity anytime you want. Itd not worth it sweetie. Aurora- No Serenity: No? Think about your long term health. Look at what happened to that Gronk idiot. He played with a hyper extended ankle. What a moron!! Aurora- I am fine Serenity: I LOVE YOU DAMN IT. PLEASE... DON'T MAKE ME WORRY ABOUT YOU. [[Serenity turns her back to Aurora. She crosses her arms against her chest.]] Aurora- *sighs* Look Serenity..this is something I have to do. The trainer said it was ok, if he didn't then I wouldn't do it. I trust his judgment Serenity: Then go then. Who cares how I feel anyway. Aurora- *stands up* If you really loved me Serenity, I wouldn't be here getting checked out. Serenity: JUST SHUT UP AND GO. NOW! [[Aurora sighs as she walks out the door. After the door closes we can catch a sadistic grin form on Serenity's face as the scene fades to black.]] ********** Summer Collins vs. Dawn Lohan Winner: Summer Collins *********** We cut to the backstage area where new talent Epico Failo is standing deep in conversation with one of GDW's stagehands, the short, blonde haired gentleman with a crew t-shirt looking at the black and green mask adorning the mysterious talent as his voice emanates from behind that full cranial covering. Epico Failo: .....so then I said to this guy, "Listen buddy, this is the kind of conversation that can only end in a gunshot". At this moment in time, SWC reporter Hamish McDougal appears in the shot wielding a microphone like it's a deadly weapon, almost thrusting it up into the mask of Epico and forcing him to take a step back in case it hits him in the face. Epico Failo: Hey, listen Stu, we'll finish this up pretty soon then huh? Stu: Yeah unless my supervisor turns into a slave driver again, then I'll just have to meet you after the show or email you or something. Epico Failo: Sure, no problem. Might have all the time in the world since your boss is probably watching this right now. Stu turns and spots the camera, instantly turning red with embarrassment and slack jawed in horror before rushing off camera. Epico turns to look at the Scottish reporter decked out in his kilt and sporran as if to remind everyone of his roots, looking him up and down. Epico Failo: So what did you come dressed as then? My aunt Betty? Hamish: I'm here to ask you a few questions if ya want. I could always come back some other time when you dropped the jokes. Epico Failo: Long as you're not standing on an air vent, go ahead with the interview. Ask me anything as long as it's not gonna end in a date. Hamish: Ok short stuff, so you gonna take that Halloween mask off anytime soon in case you trip on the ropes again? Epico Failo: That's your million dollar question Skirt Boy? Wow, ok. Hamish: Well you did cost Ian McKinnon a chance at becoming a tag title contender. Thoughts on that? Epico Failo: I apologised to him after but man, you should spend the rest of your life apologising for wearing that get up. Hamish: I'm proud of my roots. Epico Failo: I heard that same reasoning from Aphrodite Noel when someone asked her why she doesn't go to a salon, get hers touched up. Hamish: Good luck getting far in SWC if you trip over ropes and insult everybody. Epico Failo: Hey, the rope thing was an accident, I got a little excited, won't happen again. As for the insults, c'mooooon. Just jokes there Hamish, don't get your panties in a bunch. Hamish: Glad to know you pay attention enough to know people's names. Epico Failo: Woah, wait a minute. Your name is actually Hamish? Hamish: Huh? Well anyway, so word has it that you might be getting a little more free time than you normally would. Epico Failo: Lets not skirt around the issue Hamish, tonight.....what? McDougal frowns and shakes his head before turning and walking away visibly upset, Epico left with arms outstretched slightly and watching after him. Epico Failo: Wait, what did I say? Hamish! God dammit. The masked man shakes his head and decides to follow after Hamish, shouting his name the whole time. ********** Pure Championship. Elimination, Submission Only Match. Kordelia Price vs Carrie Storm vs Marcus Briggs vs Crissy Gardner vs Aurora Rose vs Chance Fortune. Winner: Chance Fortune ********** Developmental Civil War Match Ring 1: (SWC) Sergio Amedeus, Katherine Grayson, Travis Hood, Shizuka Yoshida, Chase Perfection (GCW) Jessica Jones, Marcus Briggs, Crissy Gardner, Aurora Rose, Jericho Markum Ring 1 Winner: Jessica Jones Ring 2: (SWC) Sam Richards, Matthew Bowden, Deke Hood, Yoshiko Watanabe, Hunter Havok (GCW) Summer Collins, Kordelia Price, Woody Hoyt, Serenity, Johnny Bedlam Ring 2 Winner: Sam Richards Ring 3: (SWC) Ian McKinnon, Nick Riley, Candi Scotts, Loli Scotts, Jessica James (GCW) Michael Collins, Patience Young, Chance Fortune, Jared Markum, Jack Bedlam Ring 3 Winner: Chance Fortune Third Place: Jessica Jones Second Place: Sam Richards 2012 Development Civil War Winner: Chance Fortune ********** (The lockerroom is empty and the door opens and Dragon Fury walks in. He is already suited up and more than ready for his match with Brady James and even more ready for his civil war match in Ring 1.) Dragon Fury: "You know Brady James you talk real tough don't you. Yeah you go on some stupid low rated Seattle Radio show and return the trash talk you just recieved." (Dragon Fury just scowls.) Dragon Fury: "Actually that big mouthed handler is the one who actually did most of your talking. I guess nobody knows you so your manager has to bully people at a radio station all because they didn't know they booked you for your promotion. Awww too bad James. I guess you know what it feels like to be dissed by someone other than a wrestler." (Dragon Fury turns serious.) Dragon Fury: "Well telling your little journey story isn't going to help you tonight Brady James. I could care less where your journey started and I could equally care less if you got pissed off about me dumping on you. You see James this is a business and if you don't like it too bad. You just don't claim you had to learn moves in 15 minutes and frankly that's bullshit. You see James you learn real hard that you don't get any breaks and nobody's going to give you any either. My brother and I learned the real way and that's the old school way that you earn everything." (Dragon Fury picks up his torch and lights it.) Dragon Fury: "When the dragon's on fire it's going to be bad for you James. In fact, this is my year, the Year of the Dragon and I intend to make my mark whether you like it or not. I could care less about your bragging about learning powerbombs or whatever moves you learned at that matchbook school of yours and what your handler's big mouth spits out that's going to make your body suffer great pain from everyone in the GDW." (Dragon Fury stares at it hypnotically and places it in his mouth before spitting out the flame grinning with satisfaction.) Dragon Fury: "You'll learn real hard James when I deal with you. You'll burn when the dragon spits his flames and fury. Just like my opponents and I know a few of them quite well. You know what tradition is it's in my blood and wrestling's always been in my blood. So don't think you'll beat tradition and one day you'll make it and call it tradition. You earn that tradition. You earn the respect and you'll see if you are truly worthy." (Dragon Fury glares into the camera.) Dragon Fury: "Too bad you aren't in the same ring as I am. I really wanted to cxontinue beating you up. Still I do know that I'm up against a couple of familiar opponents. Ambrosia you wanted to rape me months ago and tonight you'll have that chance to prove your victory over me was a fluke. I'm coming after with revenge on my mind and I plan on eliminating you first or anyone else you're fighting with. I could care less what you think. This is the new dragon and Dragon Fury's got a new attitude. Too bad for you Ambrosia. I'm going to send you back to your asylum with a real tight straitjacket never to come back." (Dragon Fury begins to rub his hands anxiously as if wanting satisfaction.) Dragon Fury: "I asked the core of Satan's Warrior's to deliver my gift to you Sophie. Yeah that little gift you keep running from is going to be delivered sooner or later and I plan on delivering it if escape their efforts to collect the debt. Sooner or later you will have to revieve it and there's going to be no return to sender or address unknown. It's coming to you and you won't be able to avoid it." (Dragon Fury smiles which is rare, but it's not a smile that's warm but icy cold at the thought of getting revenge on Sohie O'Brian.) Dragon Fury: "End my career I don't think so Sophie. Then there's you Samantha Raines. Yeah you know what they say it's not what you know it's who you know. I could care less about your connections. I could care less about what you think. Yeah you pegged me as a loser as usual, but once I throw you over the top rope or clothesline you out of the ring never to stay in the match. You'll see the true loser in the mirror when you get back to the lockerroom area. Samantha you aren't advancing to the big three way. I am and if my stablemates reach the final three. I'm still going to eliminate them." (He snorts in disrespect.) Dragon Fury: "Then there's Christine LaPierre the Parisian snob who thinks she is going to win. Keep drinking champagne and smoking those cheap cigarettes, because you won't win either and sp[eaking of true losers there's Evan Bodum, who thinks beating over the hill wrestlers like Hitman makes him real credible. It doesn't moron. Let's see you take on someone like me. Someone who's younger and stronger with better wrestling skill." (He spits into a trash can.) Dragon Fury: "Then finally there's Josh Hudson and Adam Redbull. I'm not going to say much about you since I'm not at all impressed but maybe you'll actually surprise me but doutfull. Theres ionly one result and that's I'm going to win. I'm out if here." (he leaves as the scene sliowly fades to black.) ********** David Kingsley vs. Brittany Lohan [Kingsley and Lohan had a hard fought, back and forth contest with neither gaining a decisive edge. It looked as if Lohan would gain the victory when a masked stranger came down to the ring. This massive man laid out Kingsley first, costing Lohan the match via DQ, but then he started to attack them both, laying them both out.] Winner: David Kingsley Brittany climbs out of the ring, still shocked over what just happened a few moments ago. She walks to the back... suddenly, Kurt Logan brushes past her, dragging along referee Shawn Pack by the scruff of his referees shirt. Jason: What the Hell is Logan doing out here? His match isn't for a while yet! Jack: It's obvious... he's going to make sure that Kingsley isn't going to make it to their match! Not sure why he's got a ref with him, though... Kurt forces Pack into the ring, and once Kurt gets inside, he immediately covers Kingsley's prone form and yells at Pack to count. Janelle: You gotta be kidding me... Jack: This is brilliant! Kurt's taking advantage of a golden opportunity! Jason: More like cowardly... I sure as Hell never taught him to stoop to such levels. Pack refuses to make the count... which ticks Kurt off, causing him to get to his feet and grab Pack by the throat and shove him into a corner. Kurt whispers something in Packs ear, then Kurt throws him down on the mat and makes the cover again, grabbing Pack by the shirt and snapping at him to make the count. Pack looks reluctant... but one look at Kurt, and he starts the count... 1... 2... 3! Pack reluctantly signals for the bell, and Kurt jumps to his jump, taking the belts from Pack and parading around the ring in celebration, as though he had just won a grueling match. Jason: I'm going to be sick... Janelle: I cannot believe what I've just seen. Jack: Believe it! Kurt Logan is STIll out GDW Undisputed Champion! Kurt suddenly stops his celebrating, looking down at Kingsley for a moment... before he drops the belts and climbs out of the ring. Janelle: Now what? Kurt shoves Jim Bishop out of his chair, then grabs the chair and throws it into the ring. Kurt proceeds to grab four more chairs and does the same thing. Janelle: What in the world is he doing with all those chairs? Jason: I don't like this... Kurt takes one of the chairs and places Kingsleys right leg inside it. He does the same thing with Kingsleys left leg, both his arms, and finally, Kingsleys head. Kurt rolls out of the ring and searches underneath it. When he gets back to his feet, he has a sledgehammer in his hand. Janelle: Oh God no... Jason: Damnit, I don't like Kingsley... but if Kurts planning to do what I think he is, then Kingsley doesn't deserve this! Jack: Yeah, this might be going a bit too far... Janelle: MIGHT!? Jack: Okay, okay, it IS going too far! Geez! Kurt slides back into the ring. He glares down at Kingsley... then a slow, sinister grin appears on his face, as he lifts the sledgehammer up... and brings it crashing down on the chair wrapped around Kingsleys right arm. Kingsley screams in agony, but Kurt doesn't stop... once again bringing the sledgehammer down, this time on the chair wrapped around Kingsleys left arm. Before he can go any further, however, Charles Kessler runs down to the ring, brandishing a steel chair. Jack: The Shining Diamond! Jason: I never thought I'd say this, but I'm glad to see Kessler! Kessler slides into the ring... but Kurt quickly swings the sledgehammer and knocks the chair out of Kesslers hands. Kessler has a frightened look on his face, as he stares down at Kingsleys writhing form... then quickly ducks out of the ring before Kurt can attack him. Janelle: That coward! Jack: No, he's smart... what did you expect him to, with Logan brandishing a sledgehammer and all? Jason: Show a backbone, for one thing! Kurt turns his gaze away from Charles, and back towards Kingsley. Kurt lifts the sledgehammer up again, and sends it crashing down on the chair wrapped around Kingsleys right leg. He follows it up by driving the sledgehammer into the chair wrapped around Kingsleys left leg. Kurt seems satisfied with his work, and heads to exit the ring... but then he stops, and turns his gaze towards Kingsley once again. Kurt walks back towards Kingsleys prone form and stands directly over his head. Kurt lifts the sledgehammer up... Janelle: No! NO! Jack: Don't do it! ... And brings it crashing down on the chair wrapped around Kingsleys head, causing blood to start pouring out from his mouth. Security, Referees and Medical Personnel rush down to the ring, as Kurt drops the sledgehammer and exits the ring, satisfied with his work. The Medical Personell check on Kingsley, while Security and the Referees make sure that Kurt won't look to do anymore damage to Kingsley. Janelle: This... this is bad. Jack: I... don't know what to say. I really don't. Jason: I do. Like I said, I'm not Kingsleys biggest fan... but he didn't deserve this. Kurt Logan, you're scum... pure, utter scum. At this point, a stretch was brought out. The Medical Personell have placed a neck-brace around Kingsleys neck and gently move him onto the stretcher. Charles, meanwhile, is freaking out on the outside. As soon as they get Kingsley on the stretcher, they strap him to it and then they roll it up the ramp and to the back. Janelle: We'll update you on Kingsleys condition when we get any information. But for now... the show must go on. ********** Brady James vs. Dragon Fury Winner: Brady James ********** We open backstage in the office of GDW Owner Brianna Singer. She is making final preparations for her match against Jennifer Alan when, lo and behold, the President herself enters the office, looking rather determined. Brianna, for her part, looks rather surprised. Brianna: Shocked to see you here, Jennifer. Jennifer: Quit being so smug. You know exactly why I’m here. Singer smirks. Brianna: Is that so? She nods her head. Jennifer: Yes….YOU know darn well that I already have no experience heading into this match, but you also have the numbers game at your back. Brianna: Oh for the love of God! Jennifer: Don’t deny it! There’s Angela Jameson, Ryan Singer, and God knows how many others in that kooky family of yours and you have those bodyguards! Brianna: Coming from the woman who has the Klitschko Brothers watching her every move. Jennifer: Which brings me to my suggestion…….I’ll ban my people, the Klitschko Brothers, from the ringside, if you ban YOUR people from the ringside. Fair enough? Brianna: ….fair enough. You’re on. ********** (In the dark and steamfilled pipelines under the arena three individuals are hovering over a burning trashcan two have expressions that are pale with ominous looks of evil on them. The other has his hair flowing over his face.) Psychotic Goth: "As we gather here today to prepare for war. Civil War 2012 we steel ourselves for the battle ahead. We wipeout any compassion and any feelings to assist the ones who oppose us. That means war shall be waged in two categories: Singles and Tag Team for the glory of Satan's Warriors." Nikos and Vampira: "We shall prevail." (Psychotic Goth holds up pictures of Total War, Might and Majesty and Newman and Butler.) Psychotic Goth: "First order of business involves the GDW Tag Team Titles where Vampira and I shall wage savage and unmerciful war on three teams that stand in our way. Three teams that have underestimated us and mocked us. They have belittled us yet they aren't worthy of our respect. Might and Majesty you think that your phony reporters and scrubs will intimidate us and you delude yourselves into thinking that Satan's Warriors aren't worthy to be in a title match. How about you Might and Majesty? What made you earn this right? What did you really do except beat losers in some other promotion just to get the attention of GDW management. I say you did nothing that's impressive in our opinion." Nikos and Vampira: "Agreed." Psychotic Goth: "To this I say you are going to burn in hell! You shall suffer the wrath of Satan's Warriors if it comes down to us! You shall suffer quickly and without mercy!" (Psychotic Goth rips up Might and Majesty's picture and drops it into the trashcan and flames shoot up and their shadows violently shudder before returning to normal.) Psychotic Goth: "Then there's you Newman the Postman and his mouthy bitch Butler. You should tell your roommate to shut his pathetic mouth up, because he's going to cash checks your bodies won't be able to cover. You see Newman your friend is delivering you mail that's not going to see your eyes. The only thing that's going to be seen is the crowning of new tag team champions and those champions are going to be Satan's Warriors. Call us losers Newman. Call us retards and whatever that dirty mind can think up or Butler can pull out of that dirty soiled pair of underwear he still is wearing from the first day you two started rooming together. So just forget about defending your titles and give the titles to us. It shall be so painless for you. So much more face saving than the fate we have for you." Nikos and Vampira: "You shall fall to a bitter defeat." (Psychotic Goth rips up Newman's and Butler's pictures and drops them into the trashcan and the flames once again flare upwards but more higher.) Psychotic Goth: "Then there is Total War. Yes we haven't forgotten about you Finley and Hornswaggle. You think you can escape your fate Total War but you shan't escape it. You see you did an injustice to Dragon Fury and we are going to make you pay for it." Nikos: "It's going to be the greatest satisfaction that even you Sophie won't realize you're enjoying." Psychotic Goth: "That is the truth Nikos, because Sophie you shall bet the chance to recieve your gift not once but twice. Yet you shall never get the prize you really want and that's the GDW Tag Team Titles. Satan's Warrior's shall recieve that reward for real hard work and perseverence." Nikos: "If Dragon Fury gets his hands around your scrawny little neck of yours Sophie O'Brian he's going to deliver it personally and then throw you over the top eliminating you in Ring 1 just like Vampira and I plan on doing to Newman and Might and Majesty in Ring 2." Vampira: "Just like I plan on mauling that fucking street whore who defeated me and decided to whine and cry like a bitch all, because I did a promo that had to be censored because her little feelings were hurt. Don't worry if your busy in Ring 3 I'll personally interrupt by clotheslining you over the ropes and watching you fall hard to the concrete floor." Nikos: "Vampira and I shall make sure that Might and Majesty get further humiliation after Satan's Warriors pins whoever is in the ring for the tag titles. Since the legal man isn't in the ring it's going to be sweet revenge as I watch. Then in Ring 3 you're perfect night shall be capped off when we throw you the hell over the ropes." (Vampira produces a picture of Mya Denton and Psychotic Goth produces Total War's and they rip them up and drop them into the trashcan and the flames flare up near the ceiling before subsiding.) Psychotic Goth: "Brady James you shall be mine to do as I please after I eliminate you. You see your mouthy manager really should keep quiet, because he's going to get you into serious trouble. Make all the tough guy remarks as if you are brave and bold. You're nothing but a doe eyed rookie from a hick state. A wrestling by the numbers student who was so enthralled that when you defeat an opponent your manager takes your pay and spends it leaving you with nothing. I was once like you James clean cut All American once, but I discovered my true self and now I'm going to do the same for you. All you have to do is be my bitch." Vampira: "You really want to experience it James. I don't think so just like Jamie Rouka. A pathetic name for an idiot of a wrestler. You see Nikos shall tend to you." Nikos: "And I shall too. You don't have the real skills like I do or the tradition that I plan on upholding. Rouka you're going to get a real school lesson in real wrestling and when you are through with class for the day. I shall make sure you are shown the door in this case the top ropes and the hard concrete floor. I, or one of my fellow stablemates, shall be the ones who shall go on to win the big match in the three way." (Nikos rips up a picture of Jamie Rouka and throws it into the trashcan and flames flare up.) Vampira: "Then there's Shawn Masters, who shall also suffer the same fate as all the other competitors. You shall be the one who shall fall too. You shall suffer the same fate as all who stand in our way to taking over the GDW and taking all the titles from each of the champions. Masters you shall be over Satan's Warriors." (She rips up Shawn Master's picture and throws it into the flames.) Nikos: "Adrian Salazar your Regime dictatorship is coming to an end as Psychotic Goth is going to deal with you severely. I already told him everything about you." Psychotic Goth: "Yes Salazar and I plan on using it to hurt you real bad and your government shall fall to my hordes of goths. I shall eliminate you from Ring 2 and I shall continue by eliminating Finley of Total War. There shall be no doubt of my dominance. Then there's you Angela Jameson, who thinks she can make comparisons but it is she that shall be comparing what is worse being thrown over the top rope or landing hard on the concrete floor. Oh the poor woman won't be able to completely decide as she is checked for injuries." Nikos: "Hitman beware of Psychotic Goth's rage." Psychotic Goth: "I'm not going to even give him any mention being he's over the hill and should be doing what is necessary and that's pushing the younger stars towards their destinies of greatness. You shall be in my way and I shall remove you accordingly." Vampira: "Then there's you Xavier Spires." Psychotic Goth: "Moments from now Professor Xavier you shall be in a match that you should not even be in. Just have your wheelchair ready when you are thrown over the top by me. I'll make sure you are unceremoniously removed from both Ring 2 and from ringside. Of course you'll need protection but you won't get it." (Psychotic Goth holds up editions of X-Men comic books.) Psychotic Goth: "This will be your saviors fates as well." (Nikos, Vampira and Psychotic Goth rip up photos of their ring opponents and throw them into the burning trashcan and flames flare up.) Psychotic Goth: "Yet I forgot one other opponent in my ring. Yes Seth Donovan. Oh Seth Donovan I knew your Hardkore World brother well. Big mouth and no clue to his fate when he insulted my teacher, but Seth you shall experience what 'Rising Sun' Marty Donovan has failed to experience. I shall throw you over the top rope and get revenge on you for what Marty did and failed to recieve as punishment. Oh woe is your fate as I deal out justice in his name." (Psychotic Goth rips up the picture and once again flames flare out of the trashcan. He lowers his head and raises his arms and flings his head back revealling his pale andsome gothlike looks.) Psychotic Goth: "In a matter of moments GDW at Civil War 2012 Satan's Warriors shall begin their domination and quest for gold. Starting with the absent Dragon Warrior, who shall pound on Brady James and humiliate the competition including Sophie O'Brian. Then we shall dominate our rings and we shall be the true Lord of the Rings in this event. We shall destroy our tag team competitors in our fatal four way match for the tag team gold and whoever is pinned by us. Shall be the one honored for costing Newman the Postman and his bitch Butler the titles. We shall win and we shall spread our message of darkness and hardcore violence throughout GDW. Thus I have spoken and thus it shall be the phrophecied word." (The flames in the trashcan flares up with ashes of the pictures rising up before they fade as the scene slowly fades to black.) ********** Street Fight Brianna Singer vs. Jennifer Alan [Brianna dominated from the outset, chasing Jennifer around the ring until she finally caught her. She tossed her outside and whipped her into the steel steps. She body slammed her on the outside and then suplexed her out on the outside. She blasted Jennifer with a steel chair and then rolled her back into the ring. Brianna produced a table. As she rolled it into the ring she is attacked by Mark and Sophie O’Brian! Mark holds her in position to allow Sophie to strike her with a lead pipe shot to the skull. They roll her into the ring. Mark delivers Art of War onto a pile of tacks. He then power bombs her through a table. Mark and Sophie deliver Sudden Jolt onto a steel chair. Sophie produces the pipe again and repeatedly blasts Brianna’s leg. Then they place Jennifer on top to let the referee count the three.] Winner: Jennifer Alan ********** Sudden Death Fatal Four Way GDW World Tag Team Championship Newman, Butler (champions) vs. Total War vs. Satan's Warriors vs. Might & Majesty [Newman was targeted early on by Vampira and Sophie. While they were double teaming Newman, Shane Matthews sat in his corner enjoying the show. Newman was thoroughly decimated for the better part of seven minutes until they disposed of him, tossing him to the outside. Vampira and Sophie then observed Shane, watching them from afar, and they turned their attention to him, double teaming him with a double baseball slide to the nether regions. A thorough double team later and they threw him out of the ring as well. Butler came in and knocked Vampira to the outside and then he focused his attack on Sophie. Lester Sampson, not to be denied, came in and took on Psychotic Goth. Sampson dominated with his power and strength, delivering a gorilla press slam, charging power slam, and a spine buster. He went for a jackhammer but Psychotic Goth slipped out of it and landed a chop block. He proceeded to knock Lester to the outside where he brawled with the big man. Sophie struck Vampira with Death to Wisdom before tagging out to Mark. Mark came in and dropped her with Art of War but Shane broke up the pin. Shane went for the Sugar Rush but Mark caught the foot and delivered an exploder suplex. Mark delivered a rack bomb on Shane Matthews. Psychotic Goth leaped into the ring from the top rope but Mark caught him in a power slam. Mark then did battle with Lester Sampson. The two men were quite evenly matched in strength until Sophie snuck in from behind and landed a low blow on Lester. They double teamed Lester while Goth and Vampira double teamed Butler. Newman rushed in to even the odds for his partner as Shane jerked Mark out of the ring from underneath the bottom rope. Sophie went for Ode to Braddock but Lester countered into a spine buster! Newman and Butler managed to dispose of Vampira and Goth. Butler went out after them to ensure that they would not be a factor. Newman meanwhile went after Lester and went for the Newman Plex but Lester countered into a cradle suplex. He then floors Newman with The End Times! He went for the cover and secured the pin.] Winners and NEW World Tag Team Champions: Might & Majesty Inferno Match GDW Fever Television Championship Angela Jameson (champion) vs. Mya Denton [Mya Denton put up a heck of a fight against Jameson, keep her off balance with superkicks, dropkicks, and spinning heel kicks. Several suplexes and body slams were added into her arsenal. Mya went for a cutter but Angela countered with a shove that nearly sent her into the flames but she put on the brakes. Angela delivers a belly to back suplex. She drops her with a neck breaker. She goes for Fall from Grace but Mya slips out of it. Mya spins Angela around and Angela blasts her in the face with a fireball! Mya falls to the mat in agony, her face on fire, and as per the rules of the contest, the bell sounds ending the match.] Winner and STILL Fever Television Champion: Angela Jameson |
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| The Matt | Feb 18 2012, 08:56 AM Post #2 |
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CIVIL WAR MATCH Ring 1 Order of Elimination The Great Ba Belle Evan Bodom Adrienne O’Reilly Christine Lapierre Dragon Fury Mike Young Sam Raine Winner of Ring 1: Sophie O’Brian Ring 2 Order of Elimination Xavier Spires Greg Cherry ~~~During the match~~~ Angela turns her attention towards Zacky S, approaching as he suddenly looks petrified and backs off against the ropes. Janelle: What's this Zacky S guy doing? Shouldn't he be avoiding the ropes in this match? Griffiths: Maybe he's just playing with her until he can eliminate her back to the kitchen where she belongs. Jameson moves closer to Zacky, grabbing him and leaning close to talk, his eyes on her the whole time as she speaks but the words aren't picked up by the cameras at ringside or even the others still in the ring. Redfield: Is she talking trash to him? Janelle: I'm really not sure, we've all seen her when she talks trash to an opponent but this doesn't look like any of those times. Griffiths: Think they're banging each other? Janelle: Oh, shut up! Don't you ever realize how much of a pig you sound? Griffiths: Nope but I like making the ladies squeal. Zacky watches as Angela smiles and backs away a step before coming back and drilling him with a clothesline that sends him over the top to the floor, possibly a little too easily. ~~~ Zacky S Psychotic Goth Brady James Mark O’Brian Winner of Ring 2: Angela Jameson Ring 3 Order of Elimination Jamie Roucka Shawn Masters Neil Newman Shane Matthews Lester Sampson Vampira Nikos Mya Denton Winner of Ring 3: Caden Storm Triple Threat Phase Angela climbs to her feet, both opponents down for the moment as she looks towards the stage area and sees something in that direction, a wicked smile flashing briefly as the camera shoots a glance to see a familiar looking figure by the stage set in black overalls, long black hair and a steel mask staring towards the ring. Janelle: No way! It can't be! Griffiths: Here comes Sophie! O'Brian charges but Angela is able to avoid a shoulder tackle, failing to throw Sophie over the ropes though as Caden Storm makes his way to his feet now. Janelle: And we are down to three! Sophie O’Brian, Angela Jameson, and Caden Storm! (The three individuals carefully circle one another, careful about what move to make. Then Sophie walks over and starts talking with Angela. Angela nods her head in agreement.) Redfield: Whatever they talked about cannot be good for Caden Storm. Griffith: What’s there to be concerned about? Its just a pair of broads. You know how women are. They always talk about shoes. Sophie was probably just asking her if those tights made her butt look fat. (Caden, tired of the waiting, becomes the aggressor by charging the women, lashing out with a double clothesline, taking them down. Angela pops up but is knocked right back down with a right hand. Sophie is up next and she too is blasted with a right that knocks her down. Angela is back up and she is met with rights and lefts that stagger her. Sophie then comes up from behind and lands a low blow that incapacitates Caden long enough for her and Jameson to both rise to their feet. Sophie drops Caden with a swinging neck breaker and then she and Angela proceed to put the boots to Caden.) Janelle: I think I see the strategy….they are going to work together to eliminate Storm. Redfield: Which is bad news for Storm. VERY bad news! Griffith: Had to happen. Women are always in cahoots with one another trying to shove feminism down our throats! (Sophie pulls him up and holds him in position to allow for Angela to strike at him with right hands and then a boot to the gut. Angela drops him with an even flow ddt. She goes for a cover.) 1… 2…Kickout! Janelle: Two count only for Jameson. Redfield: But you have to imagine that it is only a matter of time. Griffith: Women. You can’t live with ‘em, you can’t live without ‘em! (Angela pulls Caden up to his feet and strieks him with a right hand. Sophie knocks him back with a right of her own. The volley continues back and forth until Sophie spears him down to the mat. Sophie pulls Angela up and holds him in position once more as Angela prepares her fireball.) Janelle: Uh oh, we’ve seen this before…. Redfield: Caden is about to become extra crispy. Griffith: I can’t believe it, you made a joke! Redfield: It happens once in awhile… (Angela blows the fireball but Caden ducks and it strikes Sophie! Caden takes Angela down with Defaced! He then quickly turns his attention to the injured Sophie and rolls her up in a small package.) 1… 2… …3! Jim Bishop: Ladies and gentlemen, SOPHIE O’BRIAN has been eliminated! Redfield: And the Irish queen is gone! Griffith: That means Sophie O’Brian is the number one contender to the world tag team titles. Janelle: But now its time to crown a winner. Who will it be? (Caden pulls Angela up and goes for The Fall but Angela counters. She goes for the fireball again but he ducks it again. He locks her up in Stormy Sleeper.) Janelle: Stormy Sleeper is locked in! Redfield: If she taps its over! Griffith: Go ahead! TAP OUT you weak woman! Admit that you cannot stand up to a REAL MAN! Janelle: Jack, this is the woman who has burnt people alive! DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH?! Griffith: The broad didn’t make my sandwich the way I wanted it! Redfield: ….yep, he has a death wish. (Angela manages to roll herself over on top of Caden for a cover.) 1… 2… …Caden breaks it just before the three! (Caden delivers a lunging clothesline, taking Angela down. He pulls her up and body slams her and then drops an elbow across her chest. He drops her with a neck breaker and then a ddt.) Janelle: Caden Storm is relentless. He will not stop! Griffith: He has to teach her that a woman’s place is in the kitchen, barefoot, and PREGNANT! I bet she hasn’t even had any kids! Redfield: Someone should smack him. (Caden delivers a cradle ddt followed by an STO. Caden sets her up for Defaced and hits it! He goes for the cover…) 1… 2… …3NOOOO! Angela gets a shoulder up! (Caden is stunned and begins to argue with the referee. This gives Angela time to recover.) Redfield: Big mistake by Storm. He is taking his eye off the ball. (Angela sneaks up from behind and rolls him up, hooking the tights for extra leverage.) 1… 2… …3! DING! DING! DING! Jim Bishop: Ladies and gentlemen, CADEN STORM has been eliminated! Therefore, the winner of the 2012 Civil War Match…..ANGELA JAMESON!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Janelle: She did it! Angela Jameson has won this match a second straight year! Redfield: That ensures her a shot at the Undisputed Championship at Wrestlecade IX! Griffith: She’ll meet up with Caden Storm again. Mark my words. Janelle: That is a good possibility, Jack. Storm, by virtue of coming in second place, has earned a shot at the Fever Television Championship, currently held by Jameson. Janelle: But for right now, Angela could care less! She has won! She has punched her ticket to Wrestlecade! |
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