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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Aug 11, 2012 19:47:13 GMT -5
"Empire State of Mind" by Jay-Z/Alicia Keys plays as the fans get up and go nuts. A small pyro show goes off on the stage, before we go to Gary King and Gregory Brooks sitting at ringside.Gary King: The crowd are electric as we welcome you to the fourth Legacy Supershow, welcome to the "City of Champions"! We've got a stacked card for our iPPV debut back home at New York, five potential main events but tonight we'll be ending with the ten year grudge match, no holds barred. Robert Gordon finally steps foot in the former FHT Arena against Lbm, who's on a personal quest for redemption. Gregory Brooks: There's also our Legacy World Wrestling Championship match, as Reverend Daddy Joe looks to defend the belt in front of his hometown crowd against the always amazing Red Ninja. The most talented wrestler in Legacy, period, NIN Horror goes up against the surprise package Heavy Metal Snail in a tables match, the winner going on to become number one contender to the World Wrestling Championship! Gary King: The Internet Title is also on the line tonight as champion Alexei Petrovich tries to defend against the international success story Ace Andrews and "The Chosen" Matthew Logan. The Leader of the Legacy Legion, Dark Angel, will also be in action against the twisted The Peep's Champ in a barbaric new creation, the Split Cage. Gregory Brooks: We've also got the final battle between Blackcat Meiko and Nina Wagner, Gemma Traumaward and Frida Alexandersson in a World of Sports Rules match and FHT alumni The Jobbers will apparently be in action! All this and who knows, maybe a few more surprises. It promises to be a hell of a night!
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Post by robert on Aug 11, 2012 19:55:00 GMT -5
"Man With Harmonica" suddenly plays as the shocked crowd begins to lay in as Robert Gordon begins to walk to ringside. He's in civilian gear, with a microphone and looks rather angry and enters the ring.
Robert Gordon: To quote a smart man: "After the reception I got, you fans can stick it, BROTHER!" I make my grand return to the FHT Arena, the arena that I BUILT and no one else built. Not Lbm, not Trippy, not Joe, and sure as hell not Steve Austin. You people, the same people who chanted my name all those years turned their back on me. You know what, go ahead and BOO ME! C'MON, BOO ME!
Gordon looks deranged, and even goes to the outside to get in the face of a boo'ing fan. Gordon reenters the ring.
Gordon: Why? All because LBM said that I sold everybody out and got myself a cushy job and a new life? You know, if I had to go back and change what I did...I'D CHANGE NOTHING! I WOULD DO IT AGAIN, AND AGAIN! You know why? Because in the end, I finally looked out for what was number one and life, and I WAS NUMBER ONE! I WAS ALWAYS NUMBER ONE! As much as LBM likes to corrupt your minds with LIES and saying that Robert Gordon was useless, that I didn't accomplish jack shit. Yet, you people filled the arenas whenever I headlined and when I had that belt, you people pointed at me and said that I was "Your Champion." Sorry Joe, you're getting my sloppy seconds. I was the one putting together shows for record crowds while he was bumming money to pay for gas. When I came to Vegas, I was reborn, I became "good" in LBM's eyes. You know why? I finally acted like myself, not some giant goof who tried to make people laugh. I finally decided that I didn't give a damn about what thought about me, especially some drunk slurring through announcing. Yeah, and LBM had to submit a drug test yesterday for him to get his "redemption" tonight. So you mongoloids better hope that he didn't fall off the wagon, or he'll be getting drunk in the alley...again. In-front of all his fans, I end the career of LBM and maybe he can share the same room with his son.
Gordon finally smiles.
Gordon: Also, I want to address one man: The supposed "champion" of Legacy, the Reverend Daddy Joe. When I'm done with Lbm, I'm coming for you and that belt. I'm going to show "your people" what a real champion is, a true Connecticut champion. I don't need to pander to get cheers in Stamford, I'm a true hero to the citizens of the great and beautiful Stamford, the better city.
In-fact, Gordon takes out his New York driver's license and then leaves the ring and throws in the nearby garbage. Gordon walks to the back singing a version of New York, New York with Stamford replacing New York.
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Post by Trey Spruance on Aug 11, 2012 20:03:50 GMT -5
Gavin Young is waiting in the ring as “Walk” by Pantera starts to play. Trey Spruance makes his way through the crowd smoking a joint. He grabs a steel chair before climbing over the barricade.
Gary King: The young veteran The Dude hasn't changed at all, he's still smoking.
Gregory Brooks: Jobber vs. Jobber. Yawn.
Gary King: The Dude isn't a jobber, he's former TV champion!
Gregory Brooks: That was ages ago.
Trey Spruance puts his jont in the corner of the ring and rolls in, still clutching the steel chair.
Announcer: The following match is a hardcore match, that means no disqualification, falls count anywhere.
Gary King: The ref is making Trey put down the chair before the match starts.
Trey puts the chair down and Gavin Young immediately hits a clothesline on him. The bell rings.
Gary King: Gavin has the advantage and this match is under way! Gavin is stomping away at Trey, not letting him get up.
Gavin Young grabs Trey by the hair and tries to pull him up but Trey low blows him as he does so.
Gary King: Trey trying to buy some time with a cheap shot... He's grabbing that steel chair.
Trey nails Gavin Young over the head with the steel chair.
Gary King: Shot to the skull of Gavin Young!
Gregory Brooks: This ones over...
Trey goes for the cover.
Gary King: Kick out at 2! Trey doesn't look too surprised.
Trey grabs the chair and repeatedly hits Gavin over the head with it until the chair is bent. Gavin Young starts bleeding from the forehead.
Gregory Brooks: That was pretty brutal. Way to make sure a man stays down.
Trey rolls out the ring and drags Gavin by the foot until he falls to the outside.
Gary King: Trey is heading our way... Hello Trey...
Trey Spruance grabs the headset off of Gary King.
Trey: This is how you win a hardcore match!
Trey throws the headset aside and rolls Gavin onto the commentators table.
Gary King: Gavin is trying to fight back now with a few fists but Trey elbows him in the face to stop him struggling.
Trey gets on the table and drags Gavin to his feet.
Gary King: Double Arm DDT through our damn table!
Gregory Brooks: Way to make me stand up Trey.
Trey rolls Gavin over and goes for the pin. 1, 2... 3. The bell rings.
Gary King: and this one is over!
Gregory Brooks: Thank God for that.
“Walk” by Pantera hits and Trey grabs his joint and lights it before walking up the ramp with a smile on his face.
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Post by Joker Jr on Aug 12, 2012 21:58:06 GMT -5
"A hero isn't someone who let's someone else take their place then sets back and does nothing to protect them. Yet these fans cheer for you as though your some larger then life hero but a hero you are not...."
"However there was a hero whom walked among us never looking for glory or praise. He didn't seek recognition for his thoughtful, caring ways. Living a life of deep commitment providing for whom he held dear. Steadfast with a quiet strength through times of laughter and tears. I was a hero to my son but now I'm the monster he fears."
"In that moment a part of me died...."
"Yet I was still more of a hero then you could ever be....."
"They took everything from me and they deserved to pay. However you finally decided to be a hero. Its funny I thought heros protected the innocent not the guilty...."
"You should have turned a blind eye as you do for Lbm. You should have just disappeared. Now you have awaken a monster starving for revenge." [/b][/i]
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Post by Joker Jr on Aug 12, 2012 21:59:35 GMT -5
"Dark Angel the game has changed and to survive you must adapt. I have broken you by filling your heat with rage. Your out for revenge and if given a second chance you will pull the trigger."
"Just as a part of me died by fire so did a part of you. Inside we are the same monster and tonight I will prove it."
"Half cage/Half Barbwire designed to keep you in and the only way to win is by escaping....."[/i][/center]
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Post by LLW on Aug 12, 2012 23:41:09 GMT -5
World of Sport Rules -VS- The upbeat and chirpy Gemma Traumaward wasted little time accepting Frida's challenge to this old-school technical contest, noting that Frida has been unable to beat her in a more traditional wrestling match. Having traded wins and losses in a best of three series featuring one-count pins, finisher matches and even a No-DQ match, this looks to finally settle the score between these two talented women. In this historic throwback ladies match, which woman will prove herself to be the better wrestler?~///~ City of Champions returns to Legacy Hall, the real heart of wrestling in New York, where Erik Knights and a referee are standing by in the ring. Mr. Knights announces that the following contest will be contested under “World of Sport” rules (and more on that later) and then introduces the competitors. ABBA’s immortal Euro-disco-pop anthem “Dancing Queen” hits the speakers as Frida Alexandersson makes her entrance, looking as cool and confident as ever as she struts down to the ring to healthy booing from the crowd. Grimes’ bubbly and slightly off-kilter inde hit “Oblivion” sounds up next as Gemma Traumaward skips out through the curtain, making sure to rally the fans’ support as she runs around high-fiving nearly everyone in the first row around the ring. After Frida gets annoyed and makes the ref finally get Gemma in the ring Erik Knights goes over the rules of the match, while the two women stare each other down, both slyly smiling as if they know something the other doesn’t. “Ladies and gentlemen this bout is scheduled to go six rounds of five minutes and the winner will be decided over two falls, two submissions or a knockout!” -Round 1-The bell tolls to get this deciding match underway and out of the gate Frida tries to use her size, power, and amateur background (she’s even wearing a Danish red wrestling singlet) to control the match as she usually does, but this time Gemma wisely uses her “educated feet” to keep the Scandinavian at bay. From their series of outings Gemma’s learned that she doesn’t want to play Frida’s game because she’ll lose, so instead the Neko Girl sets the pace of this match and gets things started with an old school, by-the-books wristlock exchange. The two women chain in and out of wrist and arm holds, but because of her nimbleness and technique Gemma manages to hold the upper hand. Frida grows frustrated that she can’t gain control and this of course just takes her off her game even more, leading way to Traumaward busting out the arm drags. Frida gets more riled up as she gets tossed around, but Gemma bobs and weaves around her offense and eventually clocks her with a roundhouse kick. Le Tigre locks their hands and runs up a corner, walks across the top rope and springboards off with an arm drag for the Harajuku Strut, popping the crowd in the process. Gemma plays to the crowd before Frida comes charging back in at her, but Gemma is still very much controlling things as she ducks a clothesline and goes back into a wristlock. Frida’s about done at this point and just tries to power her way out of the holds, but Gemma shuts her down each time with Johnny Saint style wristlock snaps. But Gemma probably goes to the well one too many times for the wristlock snaps and gets countered, getting turned inside out with a big half-nelson Suplex just before the bell sounds to end the round. ( ( (DING) ) )There’s a 45 second rest period between each round as both women wait it out in their corner, Frida’s lost her cool a bit but is looking more confident because of that last minute Suplex, by which Gemma is looking a little loopy. Pinky shakes the cobwebs out before the ref calls them into the center of the ring, signaling for the bell to begin the second round. -Round 2-This time Frida manages to take control, quickly taking Gemma down to the mat into her dominion. Frida uses her strength and no-nonsense catch skills to roll Gemma around, grinding her down as the fans sour on the Scandinavian. Frida’s goal here is to just stretch Gemma out, breaking her down for what could be a long contest ahead (and Gary King informs us that Frida is “brilliantly” controlling the pace, noting that she probably won’t be able to match Gemma’s stamina if the contest goes into the later rounds). It’s all Frida for the first few minutes of the second round, but once Gemma manages to slip loose the ref stops Frida from following up on the grounded opponent as per the rules (which Gregory Brooks smugly informs us are technically known as the Admiral Lord Mountevans rules). Once Gemma gets back on her feet she turns the style of the match back to one of her favor, catching Frida with arm drags before getting smothered back down to the mat. But even still Gemma has the momentum behind her, and the smarts as she rips pages out of the Johnny Saint playbook to counter out of Frida’s holds. The fans cheer for the Lancashire trademarks as Frida gets riled up, not pleased at all as Gemma only starts smiling more with each counter. Frida does manage a go-behind and looks for a big German Suplex, but Gemma blocks it and the two go running into the ropes. King makes a premature call for the O’Connor roll but Gemma ducks down through the ropes, snapping Frida throat first into the top one. Le Tigre springs up off the middle rope and takes Frida down with a spinning wheelbarrow victory roll, the Harukaze, getting the three count and the first fall of the match! ( ( (DING DING) ) )“Ladies and gentlemen at 4 minutes and 17 seconds into the second round Gemma Traumaward scores the first fall of the contest!”The fans cheer the announcement as the Doll Faced Delinquent celebrates in her corner, while on the opposite side of the ring Frida is fuming. The Scandinavian Stretcher is very fired up and ready to go as the referee calls for the bell. -Round 3-Once again Frida comes out of the starting gate like a bullet, but instead of taking it down to the canvas she forces a lock-up and power drives Gemma back into a corner. Frida uses her full count to simply smother Pinky against the pads, and then works a second five count as she starts hammering her opponent down with forearms. With the fans jeering Frida reels Gemma out of the corner and whips her into the opposing one, following in with a hard Lariat. Frida drags Gem back out of the corner and lifts her up, throwing her down hard with a big bodyslam that Frida drops down with into a pin. With a nasty forearm grind on her jaw Gemma manages to kick out at two, and Frida just straight up rolls her over into a Fujiwara armbar. Gemma makes it to the ropes but her shoulders are already breaking down, and Frida quickly takes her right back down to the mat. Alexandersson reels back the arms and pulls Gemma back into a surfboard stretch, working that for a little bit before getting down with her. Frida puts her boots into Gemma’s back and lifts her off the mat, holding her up with her legs for the flashy Scandinavian surfboard. Frida eventually lets go and launches Gemma forward down to her face on the mat, pretty much ignoring the ref’s directions as she slaps Gemma into the Mexican surfboard. Frida stretches Pinky back even more into the inverted facelock surfboard special, bending Gemma lick a pretzel just because she can. Frida ignores the ref and drops a couple of elbows and knees onto Gemma’s back and shoulders, getting the damage done even though she receives her first public warning (two more public warnings and she’ll forfeit a fall, and consequently the match). Frida easily hits Gemma with a Fisherman’s Suplex, bridging up for a pin that only gets a two count. But undeterred Frida hangs onto the leg and rolls the move around, locking up Gemma’s legs in a death lock and pulling her upper body off the mat for the Figurehead Stretch! The boos come in loud as Frida tortures Traumaward with her finishing submission hold; Gemma is trapped in the middle of the ring with no hopes of escape, but instead of surrendering the fall she looks up at the clock on the F’n Hardcore Tron. With half a minute to go before the end of the round Gemma just clinches her teeth, trying to get ready to suffer it out as the ref constantly asks if she’s ready to give it up. She isn’t and Frida tries to make her, wrenching the hold on even tighter as Gemma screams out. Gemma violently shakes her head and screams “NO!” at the referee, barely managing to hang on as the clock eventually runs out. ( ( (DING DING) ) )The fans start to cheer as Pinky gets saved by the bell, but then quickly return to booing as Frida refuses to release the hold! She nearly rips Gemma apart before the official can pry her loose and force her back to her corner, issuing Frida her second public warning (one more and she will forfeit the match)! The ref helps a limp Gemma Traumaward crawl back to her corner, and luckily for her they don’t start counting the rest period until now. Frida is like an animal in a cage as she watches the rest clock count down on the tron, chomping at the bits as Gemma gingerly pushes herself back up, barely making it to her feet as the rest clock reaches zero. -Round 4-Before the timekeeper even gets the signal Frida charges in and drags Gemma into the center of the ring, waiting to hear the bell before lifting her up with a wrist clutch Fisherman’s hold, dropping Gemma down neck first onto her knee for the Grand Mariner Destroyer and the three count! ( ( (DING DING) ) )Ladies and gentlemen at 6 seconds into the fourth round Frida Alexandersson scores the equalizing pinfall!!”The crowd is hot booing the Scandinavian as she takes a victory lap around the ring, climbing up her corner to make gestures and trash talk at the crowd as her opponent lays sprawled on the canvas. Gemma looks pretty out of it following the finisher and pretty much has to be rolled into her corner as the rest clock counts down. Frida’s all ready to go as Gemma has barely moved, still on the mat as the rest clock runs out. -Round 5-The ref instructs Frida to stand back as he checks on le Tigre, but with her still down on the mat he has no choice but to begin the ten count. The fans start shouting words of encouragement as Gemma struggles to make it back up, just barely beating the ten count as Frida brushes past the official. She hooks the fan fave and looks to hit another Fisherman’s throw, but Gemma desperately wraps her legs around Frida’s body to block the move. Frida is getting desperate trying to finish off her opponent but Gemma just keeps snuffing her out, sandbagging, leg vining, and whatever else she has to do to stay alive. Eventually getting the bright idea Frida hooks Gemma into a full nelson and tries to force a submission that way, but with the fans on her side Gemma isn’t having any of that. Pinky struggles in the hold and starts thrashing about, so Frida goes for broke and chucks her back with a Dragon Suplex, but Gemma rolls out of it and lands on her knees. Frida whips her into a corner but Gemma hops off of the middle pad and rebounds at Frida, tagging her on the head with a rolling Liger kick. The fans pop for the kick as Gemma rolls up to her feet, stalking Frida as she crawls up to a knee. With the Scandinavian in place Gemma charges forward and steps off of her outstretched leg, spiking her on the head with an axe kick she calls the Shimmering Executioner. The move only gets a two count and when Gemma tries to drag Frida up her shoulders give out, giving Frida the opening to drive Gemma back into a corner. She hammers her with forearms for the full count and then backs off, being cautious of the potential DQ. Frida waits for Gemma to take just one step out of the corner before knocking her back in with a European Uppercut, repeating it for another full count before dragging Gemma out of the corner. Frida whips Gemma into the ropes and hunts for a lariat, but Gemma manages to duck the first one before running around Frida with Hirooki Goto’s rope running trickery, eventually finding her face with a Yakuza Kick. The fans come alive as Gemma tries to scoop the Scandinavian up for a big move, but her shoulders aren’t up to strength yet and Frida reverses it into a very fluid Falcon’s Arrow. She hooks the leg for a pin but Gemma kicks out from adrenaline, Frida with her own burst of energy sets up Gemma for the Figurehead Stretch, but Gemma manages to counter the leg lock set up into a kneebar. The fans are cheering wanting to see a tapout as Frida makes the long crawl to the ropes, and this time Gemma is the one that refuses to break the hold. She uses the ref’s count to get back on her feet with Frida’s foot in her hands, reeling her back away from the ropes and slinging her back with a German Suplex. Gemma does a very high body bridge but only gets a two count, then ducks a raising Lariat and tries to turn it into a backslide pin, but Frida uses her strength to block it. Frida rolls Gemma over her back and onto her feet and Gemma quickly throws her over with the Cutie Special, a fallaway slam with the best bridge in the business as Legacy Hall starts rocking. Frida actually breaks the pin at two by rolling back up over Gemma’s body to pull them both back to their feet, setting up the arms and legs for the wrist clutch Fisherman’s hold for her finisher, but Gemma feels it coming and counters the tanglement into her own finishing hold, the variant of the Buffalo Sleeper she calls the Cat’s Cradle. Le Tigre slaps on the body scissors to take Frida down to the mat, Frida tries to fight her way out of it but in the center of the ring with time still on the clock she has no choice left and taps out! ( ( (DING DING DING DING DING) ) )“Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner of the match, scoring a submission victory at 3 minutes and 58 seconds into the fifth round to take the deciding fall… Gemma Traumaward!!!”The fans clap and cheer as “Oblivion” hits the soundsystem once again, and after slowly crawling back to her feet Gemma climbs a corner to celebrate her big win. Frida looks pretty dejected as she waits it out on the canvas, taking a moment to sulk before rising to her feet. Both women eventually meet up in the center of the ring and Gemma extends her right hand, pointing at it before popping her other hand on her hip. She obviously wants a handshake to properly end this fine sporting contest between two ladies, but Frida at first looks like she wants to slug her. A “shake her hand” chant starts up in the crowd and Frida has to swallow her pride, slapping Gemma’s hand instead of shaking it but hey, that’s good enough. The Scandinavian exits the ring and shakes her head in disappointment up the ramp, leaving the Neko Girl to stand tall in the ring as 'the better woman' as the Fourth Legacy Supershow moves into the next segment…
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Post by Austin on Aug 15, 2012 10:54:14 GMT -5
"Glass Shatters" by Disturbed hits. Stone Cold Steve Austin walks out and heads to the ring.
Gary King: Did you know he was here tonight?
Gregory Brooks: Nope. I honestly didn't expect him to show. Seemed like he went home with his tail between his legs when he didn't get what he wants. He has no business being here.
Gary King: Let's hear what he has to say. There's got to be a reason why he hasn't been here.
Austin grabs a microphone and steps into the ring.
SCSA: First of all, I'd like to apologize for my absence. Truth be told, it was irresponsible and inexcusable. You all deserve better. I had to attend to some family matters. Fact is, the family isn't too thrilled that I've decided to step in the ring again. I had to do some soul searching, and decide what I wanted to do. You see, my family, they asked me what do I have left to prove. It's tough to answer that question with an answer other than nothing. I'm a former Undisputed Champion. I'm in the Hall of Fame. Which is a something that not everyone can say right Joe? I've been in the ring with some of the best in the world, in front of the best fans in the world. So, they wanted to know, why go through it again? The time away. The travelling. The pain. The anguish. You see...a lot of the guys who are here tonight, weren't around when I showed up in the FHT. There were a lot of ruffled feathers. He's too old. He's too slow. He's not flashy enough. He's not hardcore enough. He won't fit in. He doesn't belong...that's what I dealt with when I first got here. And I battled through it all, and had the time of my life. My family will never understand why I continue to come back for more. They never will. You can't sit down with someone who's never done what you do, and explain to them the rush you get. The excitement. The brotherhood. You just can't. That's why I come back for more. It took some time to make my family understand that, this is who I am. This is what I do. This is what all of us are. Even Keith. Every single one of us was meant for this. From Gordon, to Dijon, to Angel, to Joe...you get the point. I can't just walk away and go do some boring shit like be an accountant. You walk away...you die inside. Slowly. Agnozingly. You waste away and talk about the glory days. I don't want that. I can't be that. My family...after years of doing this...is just now starting to get it. My heart beats for this. My lungs breathe for this. Now on to Keith Williams...
The crowd boos.
SCSA: Maybe you're right. Maybe I enjoy the hero's welcome. But I ain't here to save this place. I'm here because you ran your mouth left and right about me. And now that I've shown up, you want to hide behind your power...behind your title. Men don't follow titles. They follow courage. You have none. You'd rather groom your pet project Logan than get back in the ring. Tonight was supposed to be the night. But you wanted to wave some piece of paper around like you're a goddamn god and act like a dictator. Let me tell you something jackhole, I may have signed the contract, but I signed a contract with MY terms and conditions. You aren't gonna force me to do some stupid shit like dress up like a kid's cartoon character. You aren't gonna force me into any bullshit matches. I'm here to stay. And until you nut up, I'm gonna come out every week and shit talk you until the sky is brown. You have no courage. You have no balls. Satisfaction told me that. You have no backbone. I have absolutely nothing to lose by getting in that ring. I've done it all. Except cross Nick's line to his face. You're showing just what kinda chicken shit you are by talking big, then turning down the match. If that's the kinda person you are, then so be it. But I remember drafting this big gawky emo sumbitch named Shadowwalker to my show years ago, and seeing the potential in him. I remember that same man becoming arguably my greatest nemesis. Now, I see some monkey in a suit sitting behind a desk with a nervous smile on his face because he knows he's tanking his job. I see the child of a near seven foot tall spineless jellyfish that had sex with a giant pile of shit, and out came you. I'll be here all night. In this ring. In the locker room. In the parking lot. I know your ass is here, because I smell fear. If you got the balls, why don't you walk your ass out here sometime during the night, and say what you got to say while I'm in the building. And not after I leave like the fat pussycake you are. That is all.
Austin drops the mic and leaves the ring.
Gary King: That is one angry man....
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Post by The Jobbers on Aug 15, 2012 16:56:19 GMT -5
Gary King: What a night we have had so far next we understand we have a special treat for all you fans…
The cameras pan into the ring were Erik Knights is stood.
Erik Knights: Ladies and Gentleman, up next we have a special attraction match scheduled for one fall…
Some generic music hits as the hardcore FHT fans pop as the two jobbers walk out on stage to a nice ovation from the crowd.
Gregory Brooks: The rumours were true, the jobbers are here tonight!
The jobbers make their way down to the ring high fiving fans along the way, jobber #1 slides into the ring shortly followed by jobber #2
Erik Knights: Everyone please welcome THE JOBBERS!!
The crowd give a round of applause as both jobbers salute to the crowd, Erik Knights climbs out the ring as the bell sounds…
DING DING
Both Jobbers lock up in the middle of the ring as a small “FHT” chant breaks out around the arena, the jobbers trade headlocks as jobber #1 gets the better of the opening exchanges by executing a arm drag.
Gary King: Looks like these two have still got it!
The jobbers lock up again in the middle of the ring when suddenly the lights in the arena cut out.
Gregory Brooks: I hope the power hasn’t gone! Tonight promises to be an amazing night of action.
Flashing from cameras in the crowd go off as the tension in the arena raises, the lights come back on to reveal a man stood in the ring, a hood covering his face and a kendo stick in his right hand, the jobbers stood either side of the hooded figure as the man pulls his hood down to reveal…..
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Post by david on Aug 15, 2012 16:57:24 GMT -5
DAVID! The crowd go wild as David un-zips his hoodie takes it off and throws it into the crowd!
Gary King: What the hell is he doing now!?
David looks at both the jobbers and swings his kendo stick and hits jobber #1 over the head with it David swings the kendo stick again and hits jobber #2 over the head with it! Both jobbers roll round on the canvas holding their heads as David kicks Jobber #1 out the ring, shortly followed by Jobber #2…David leans over the top rope and signals to Erik Knights to pass him a microphone!
Gregory Brooks: Well Gary, I guess we are about to have your question answered!
The crowd continue to go crazy as David motions for them to be quiet.
David: Surprise! Well it’s not actually a surprise that I’m here, I pretty much gave that away at the last Legacy online, but me appearing now and doing this is a surprise to the management in the back, especially you Richard…You see he thinks I came here tonight, to sit in this ring and get interviewed by a certain Gary King, Richard said my interview could be no holds barred and I had no restrictions on what I said, but I didn’t want to wait, I figured now’s a good a time as any, so Gary, get your fat out of shape ass in this ring now!
David walks over to the ring ropes and slides out underneath the bottom rope and stands in front of the announcers table.
David: Come on Gary, I’ll get us a few chairs.
David searches under the ring and pulls out two metal folding chairs and chucks them in the ring, David slides back into the ring sets both chairs up and rests his kendo stick against one.
David: Gary, you either climb into this ring now, or I’m going to have to come out and help you get in here…your choice.
Gregory Brooks: I’d go if I was you Gary.
Gary King takes of his head set and places it down on the announcer’s desk, grabs a microphone and makes his way into the ring.
David: Smart choice Gary, so come on into my ring and take a seat.
David lifts his kendo stick off one of the metal chairs and takes a seat, he leans the kendo stick against him as Gary King nervously sits opposite him.
Gary King: This interview wasn’t supposed to happen like this, Mr Ferguson told me it would be in a controlled environment with security here after what you did to me a few weeks back.
David: You would like that wouldn’t you Gary? Well that’s not how it’s going to happen, you see as of today at supershow 4, I am now under contract here at Legacy.
The crowd pop as David looks around at the crowd smirking.
David: But you see Gary, my contract isn’t like all the rest of them in the back, oh no, my contract is different, my contract has stuff written into it them useless, worthless pieces of shit in the back could only wish for! I’m not about to sit here and discuss all the terms of my contract with you now, but let me just narrow it down, I can’t be touched by no one, not even Keith Williams, but we all know that if he ever did try something id knock him straight onto his ass!
The crowd slowly start to give David a mixed reaction knowing that this isn’t how David usually acts. David: So I bet now Gary your heart rate is increasing, because you know I have a really good memory, I remember how you have always disrespected me, not just by refusing to shake my hand when I was in the crowd at Legacy Online, it goes back to the days in Elite, when, and this is a little known fact you was one of the reason Elite got off the ground, you put your own money into the company didn’t you, but you didn’t want to sign me did you?
David waits for a response as he mouths the words “Did you?!” again.
Gary King: No, no I didn’t, I didn’t want you to come in and what I thought would ruin the company!
David: But you thought wrong didn’t you, I came into Elite, turned into the wrestling Machine and bought your shares off your sorry ass, then you was just relegated to a lowly commentator that every time I came out was just a reminder of how you had all the backstage power for what, a month, maybe two and now I had all the power, all the fame and all the attention you could never get!
David stands up and starts pacing backwards and forwards around the ring, Gary King following him.
David: Then when I was in the crowd at Legacy Online you saw it as the opportunity to get some form of revenge on me by refusing my hand shake and thinking this time would never come, me and you in the ring alone together, well how wrong you were!
David drops the microphone to the canvas and strides forward and connects with a big kick to the side of Gary King’s face! David quickly pounces on top of Gary King and mounts him and hits Gary King in the face and head with a series of elbows, the crowd not sure how to react!
Gregory Brooks: We need some help out here!
David grabs Gary King by the tie and pulls him up to his feet and hits him with the David cutter! Security begins to rush down the ramp closely followed by Richard Ferguson.
David: Whoa whoa whoa! You’re all a bit too late now!
David takes one of the metal folding chairs and places the legs over Gary Kings face, the strut between the front two legs pressing down onto Gary Kings throat, David sits on the chair as security and Richard Ferguson are now stood opposite in the ring.
David: Come on Richard, this is what you wanted isn’t it!? Me in the ring talking about my problems!
Richard Ferguson can be seen trying to plead with David too move off of the chair.
David: Tonight, we’ve already had one quick history lesson off me, now is time for another, Richard you used to be my manager didn’t you, my mouth piece so to speak back in the glory days of Elite, ever since then we have been good friends, our family’s spend Christmas together and you thought you could trust me didn’t you?
Gary King tries to move the chair off of him as David reaches down and slaps him!
David: So you told me you had this big idea to start a new company called Legacy, take a back seat role and give someone the power, a former FHT and Elite legend you said, I obviously thought you was speaking about me, so then it turns out you gave that job too Keith Williams!?
The crowd give a mixed reaction as he looks round to the crowd.
David: Ahh yes you lot, don’t worry your turns coming soon! Quite frankly Richard that snub hurt me, but I knew what I had to do, just bide my time and I knew a contract offer from you would come, and I remember the day well we first spoke about it I aired all my problems to you about this crappy company, the crappy wrestlers and these crappy moronic fans!
The crowd slowly start to boo turning on David.
David: Oh please, you know it’s true! If I stood here now and praised you all again like a good little baby face should you would all love me again, well that’s not me anymore, my days of pleasing you fans have long gone!
A few pieces of rubbish come into the ring from the crowd.
David: You keep throwing that trash into the ring, just reminds me even more of how much I despise you so called hardcore fans! You all turned your back on me, not me turning my back on you!
Richard Ferguson looks worried as he signals towards the backstage area and asks David to come with him.
David: Why would I want to step foot in the so called Legacy locker room, what a joke that is! There’s only one person who left any kind of Legacy before this place and that’s me! Go back right to the first days of FHT, who had the very first feud and kick started the company to new heights?! Me! I was the very first FHT TV champion, a belt that was designed to make people a star, so they put the belt on me cause they knew that whoever I was against, whether I was the first match on the card, the middle or the main event people would be speaking about my match that night more than any other match that night!
The crowd continue to boo David, security now kicking pieces of rubbish out of the ring.
David: Then we move onto Elite, were people always said I was just a hardcore wrestler, just a spot monkey I could never wrestle a technical match, and I proved you all wrong, I out wrestled everyone who I ever faced and yet again you fans hated me for it, why? Because I had some money saved up and thought it was about time I showed off about it?! I could have bought all your asses and then bought your wife’s to come backstage and suck my cock dry!
The crowd start going even wilder as they chant “shut the fuck up” at David.
Gregory Brooks: We apologise for David’s comments there.
David: Abuse me all you want, the fact of the matter is you know I’m right, as to most the wrestlers in the back, I was the richest man back there so if they was ever in any money troubles a quick call to their wife and a few favours off her I sorted them out, even their Daughters sometimes ay Gary?!
David leans forward off his chair again and slaps Gary King round the face a few times, David stands up moves the chair off Gary Kick and picks him up then throws him through the ring ropes.
David: You’re not needed anymore Gary! Then we get back to our conversation around 6 weeks ago Richard, about me making my return back to the wrestling ring and competing here, so I sat and watched tapes of the shows you had been putting on and quite frankly I was embarrassed! I didn’t want to lower myself to appearing on the same show as this shit!
David is now stood up and has walked forward and stood closer too Richard Ferguson.
David: But my feelings weren’t just embarrassment they was anger as well! I heard people coming out here and spewing a load of garbage about how they did this in FHT and how they did that in Elite, and they named all the famous people they had faced and not once was I mentioned?! Who cares what Lbm did, who cares what “Sick” Nick did, what Stone cold Steve Austin did what Satan did, who’s now that embarrassed about his shitty FHT legacy he’s changed his name and doesn’t mention Satan anymore!
The Joker, Shadow Walker, Trippy P, Straightcurve, Legacy’s World wrestling champion Reverend Daddy Joe, the list goes on and on and none of them could ever and will never be able to hold my jock strap! The fact that there best matches that everyone talks about all involved me just proves my point, I’m the only true Legend in this company! That’s why you wanted me so bad Richard, that’s why you gave me this contract you did, so I couldn’t be touched, and the best thing about it, I can show up when I want and do what I want and if there’s something I don’t want to do, I don’t have to do it, I don’t have to wrestle another match! My days of entertaining you piss ant fans are done! You can all kiss my ass!
The crowd jeer David as David drops the microphone in the ring and begins to chuck some of the rubbish from inside the ring back into the audience, Richard Ferguson taps David on the shoulder and begins to talk to him David shakes his head as he takes a step back and then kicks Richard Ferguson square in the nuts! Security quickly jump on David as a few members of security check on Richard Ferguson, security manage to get David out the ring and pull him up the ramp, Richard Ferguson leaning on the ropes watching as David laughs.
Gregory Brooks: I don’t know what Richard Fergusons done, but I clearly think he was expecting the old David to come into Legacy, not this cocky arrogant person who has turned his back on the legacy fans who made him what he is today, not the other way round!
Various mid card wrestlers come out to check on Richard Ferguson and help him too the back as backstage staff come into the ring and clear the rubbish out the ring, the atmosphere clearly heated inside the arena as the crowd are still livid about David’s comments.
Gregory Brooks: We understand security ushered David to the back and into his car and he has quickly left the arena, and I am not surprised after his actions tonight! I’m not sure if Gary King will be back out here commentating with me or not again tonight! But the show must go on.
Supershow 4 fades into the next segment as we heard the crowd chanting “David sucks dick” ….
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Post by Alexei Mikhail Petrovich on Aug 17, 2012 17:33:06 GMT -5
Gary King- And now its time for three men to face off for the internet championship. In one corner, the self proclaimed white knight of legacy, the son of the gutter rat and the internet champion, Alexei Mikhail Petrovitch. On the other side, incredibly wealthy, ambitious and talented, Ace Andrews seeks to seize the respect he believes he deserves as well as get back at Keith Williams for disrespecting him. And in the middle, the wild card. Matthew Logan does not really like anyone except for Logan and he is not in this match for the belt. He is fighting for respect, gold around his waist is just a tool to ensure that respect. We sat down with all three earlier today to ask what this match really means for them.
A video package comes up on screen, with a montage of responses from the three fighters in the match.
Alexei- Why am I fighting for this championship? It would be easier to ask for any reason I would not be fighting for it.
Logan- Let me correct you, your question should have been, why am I fighting for respect. That's what this match is about, I couldn't give a rat's ass for the poor man's version of the tv title.
Ace- Why am I fighting? Is that the best you can come up with? Are you that stupid? Its obvious why I am fighting!
Alexei- I came into this town riding off of one of the best moments of my life. I had just won a title in a company I have long loved. And then all I get is derision.
Ace- They disrespected me! This rabble disrespected Ace Fucking Andrews and to make it worse, so did Keith.
Logan- I have been the best damn technical wrestler in Legacy for years and yet they always overlook me. Hell, I had to hitch my bandwagon to Ace Andrews, Ace Andrews! Just to get my proper place on the card here.
Alexei- I fight and claw my way up doing the best I can to set an example and all of the sudden they start booing because I ain't some edgy son of a bitch who backstabs anyone on the drop of a hat? What's up with that? I burst out of a coffin to fight Daddy Joe, I tore the house down with Snail and yet still nothing.
Ace- And then Keith Williams, a man who had come to me for help, for guidance, who had finally shown me the respect I deserve, he turns out to be lying.
Logan- But that all changed when Keith called me up, finally someone who saw me for what I really was.
Ace- I am the reason why people tuned into Legacy. I was the one they wanted to see, this company would have never gotten started without me selflessly putting myself in the spotlight.
Logan- I finally have the spotlight I deserved and get a chance to put Ace in his place, I call that a damn good reason to be fighting.
Alexei- Its not for the approval, no if I had dedicated my life to gaining approval I would be slitting throats in Sofia right now. No, this is for more than that. Its for the honor of the belt, its for the honor of the company I represent and its for me. Its for a little respect.
Ace- I don't give a damn about some trashy title from a trashy company, all I care about is that these people recognize me for who I am. This is for respect.
Logan- I am tired of being caught in the shadows. I am tired of being overlooked. I am tired of not getting any opportunities. Tonight, I confirm the trust Keith has placed in me. Tonight I confirm why I am the best damn wrestler in the company. Tonight, this fight is about respect.
Eric Knight- Ladies and gentlemen the following match is set for one fall and is a three way dance! Introducing first, from-
Suddenly he is interrupted by Keith Williams.
Keith- Eric, wait a sec you forgot to mention something. See, in the interest of fairness, I decided that there is a fundamental problem with this match as is. Now, no-dq I am perfectly fine with and no countout, thank God, but when you're taking a mafiya brat and a rich as hell fighter who has been known to run with a posse and putting them up against one man, well there is a bit of an imbalance. So to prevent Alexei from bringing in his gutter slime friends to do his dirty work and to make sure that billionaire bastard does not send in his lackeys, if anyone and I repeat ANYONE interferes in this match, it will end in a disqualification. Secondly, when I want a problem solved, I want it solved permanently. So, to get rid of a few thorns in my side, since I am damn sure Logan is going to win this, the two men who lose this match are banned from any more internet title shots against the winner. The party's over Ace and Alexei, time to pay up for your actions. Now, Mr. announcer man, do your job while I hop on over to the commentary booth.
As he walks down to join the commentators, Eric Knight continues.
Eric- Introducing first, from Chicago Illinois, weighing in at 223 pounds, MATTHEW LOGAN!
The crowd warmly welcomes Legacy's finest technical wrestler as he walks down to the ring and past the commentator's booth, nodding to Keith.
Keith- That man right there is obviously my choice to win. Even if he is the lightest of the three, he is the most talented and not to mention the smartest. Which is why he did not decide to try and stand against me. I don't care if he doesn't care about the belt, all I care is that my title carriers are men Legacy can be proud of.
Gary King- That's all good, but did you hear what he said about you last week? I don't think you have as strong of control on him as you think you do.
Keith- I don't want control, I want Ace out and Alexei beaten up.
Eric Knight- Next, from Las Vegas Nevada, weighing in at 240 pounds, ACE ANDREWS!
The crowd erupts for Ace as the billionaire brawler enters into the arena. He merely glares at everyone around him as he slowly stalks down to the ring, with the violin strings of remember the name blaring behind him. As he gets in the ring he and Logan just nod.
Brooks- Keith, do you think these two men are on the same page?
Keith- I hope so, the reason I wanted the both of them is simple, they hate Alexei more than they hate each other. As long as the Bulgarian bitch is gone, I'm happy though I would be lying to say I did not want Ace to get the ever loving crap kicked out of him.
Eric Knight- And finally, from Sofiya Bulgaria, weighing in at 236 pounds, ALEXEI MIKHAIL PETROVITCH!
Clad in his usual green, red and white mma trunks, the Balkan Brawler steps into the arena with his belt held high above his head. The crowd is not happy to see him though, after his attack on Logan last week and the boos are even worse then before. He just smiles, gives a sarcastic wave, puts the belt down and blitzes towards the ring, sliding in and immediately going after Ace. The ref calls for the bell and the match is on!
At first Alexei is able to gain some ground as Logan does not interfere while Alexei drops a few punches onto Ace, however, Ace is able to push Alexei off. When he gets back up to his knees, Logan drops Alexei with a stiff kick to the back, barely missing the kidneys. He then stomps on Alexei a few times and Ace joins him, raining down the hurt. However, Alexei is able to roll away and out of the ring and the two men go to follow him. However, right as Ace goes to slide out, Logan nails him with a knee drop to the face and Ace is stunned. Alexei then picks up his feet and pulls him violently out of the ring, dropping him onto the padding out side and he then adds in a kick to the ribs for good measure. Logan then sarcastically motions for him to get in the ring and Alexei does so, the two wrestlers facing off.
They go for the classic collar and elbow tie up, but the stronger Alexei is able to force Logan back. However, Logan's technical skills show themselves as he is able to use leverage to get around Alexei and tries to foll him up. Alexei kicks out at one and throws Logan off of him. The two get up with some space in between them and they go back into the lock up. This time, it is Alexei who does better and he is able to get Logan into a side headlock. However, Logan pushes him off and Alexei bounces off the ropes, he sprints back towards Logan to hit the Greetings from Varna lariat, but Logan ducks and Alexei sails past him and gets leveled by Ace, who had been trying to hit a springboard crossbody to Logan's back and instead hits Alexei. Ace goes for the count but Alexei is able to get up at 2.
Brooks- DID YOU SEE THAT?
Keith- My friends, that is what Legacy is all about, I don't like Ace. Hell I hate his stinking gold plated guts, but he is talented.
Logan takes some time to decide who to hit first but once again goes with the plan and takes on Alexei, he locks in a Fujiwara armbar onto the grounded Bulgarian and not to be outdone, Ace does the same thing. The pain is intense as Alexei finds himself unable to move any of his arms.
Ace- ASK HIM!
Unfortunately for Ace, this reminds Logan that Alexei can't quit right now since both Ace and Logan are locking in the hold. He releases the arm and nails Ace in the back of the head with an elbow and then tries to lock it in again to get the tap out. However, Alexei is ready for something like this and quickly rolls onto his back to prevent this he then locks in a body scissor on Logan and tries to get the sleeperhold, but Ace stops it and locks in a sleeper of his own on Alexei. The three are now locked together, with Ace being in the dominant position. However, Logan is able to get a hold on Alexei's ankle and breaks the scissors. He then leaps up and hits a low angle dropkick onto Alexei, hitting Ace as collateral damage. The three men are all now down and tired.
Brooks- Seems like Logan and Ace could use some lessons on teamwork.
Keith- Oh goddammit boys, take the bastard out and then argue amongst yourselves.
They begin to get back up now and Logan is the freshest. As soon as Ace is up, he quickly grabs him and nails him with the Cult .45 Sto, dropping him to the floor. He tries to get back up and go to the ropes, but Alexei suddenly nails him with a spear. He then picks up the temporarily winded Logan puts him on his shoulders. Smiling as the crowd boos a bit, he drops back for the first samoan drop. He then rolls through and hits the second. As he tries to get back up for the third, Ace nails him with a superkick as he is on his knee. Alexei goes down and Logan with him. Ace tries to quickly go for a pinfall, but Alexei kicks out at 2. he then tries to go for Logan, but Logan is playing possum and rolls him up for 2 once again. Ace quickly kicks out but he is exhausted from the fight.
Keith- Come on Logan, get up.
King- I think your confidence in him has been well placed, Logan has been in control darn near this entire match.
Keith- I always knew how to choose them, its why I am the boss here.
All three men now are winded and barely staggering up to their feet. Alexei is clearly the worst for wear of the three, having sustained the most of the punishment. As they get to their feet, Logan and Ace just turn to each other and silently nod an unspoken agreement between the two. They turn to Alexei and smile. At this point the Balkan brawler is barely standing, but he still finds the energy to motion them to just bring it, resigned to the beating he is about to endure. Me starts walking towards the two men and suddenly the three are caught up in a furious fist fight, all three raining down blows, however Alexei is being steadily driven back and can no longer sustain the same pace of effort. Soon he is barely able to fight and Logan nails him with a kick to the gut. As he is doubled over, Ace suddenly nails him with the triple 7's codebreaker and as Alexei rebounds up from the blow, Logan drops him again with the complete shot. Alexei drifts into blissful unconsciousness, but Logan and Ace suddenly go for the pinfall at the same time. They look at each other and suddenly they are launched into a brawl, fists flying and raining down on each other.
Keith- Ah hell.
King- Seems like Alexei might have a chance after all, get up kid!
Keith- Son, who pays your salary around here?
Brooks- You do sir and you really are quite generous.
They split apart and suddenly charge back at each other, the built up hatred from their partnership finally coming out full force. Logan begins to get the upper hand through his superior technical skills and soon Ace has been grounded, with Logan quickly breaking his guard. Logan is able to rain down a few punches, but soon Ace is able to roll out and get to his knees, as Logan tries to follow, Ace is able to nail him with a kick to the face and manages to get some distance. The two get to their feet and thinking the same thing, charge at each other, trying to hit a lariat, however Logan is able to duck uner at the last second and bounces of the ropes. Ace is barely able to stop himself and right as he turns around Logan nails him with the Supremacy leg lariat. Ace is down and Logan goes for the cover, certain that he has won the title. 1..... 2.... Right before the three, he is suddenly yanked off by a barely recovered Alexei! The Balkan wolf suddenly locks in a grounded ceiling hold on the face down Logan and then torques his neck back with the dragon sleeper. Logan is clearly in a lot of pain and Ace is too damaged to help him out right now.
Keith- If you want something done right.
Brooks- Wait, where are you going?
The crowd is barely able to react to what his happening before suddenly something shocking happens, Keith Williams storms into the ring and without a second thought, lays a light kick on Logan. Alexei is surprised and releases the hold, looking at Keith in stunned anger.
Alexei- What the hell are you doing?
Eric Knights- Ladies and gentlemen, you're winner of this match by disqualification, Matt Logan!
Alexei- Oh heeeeell.
Keith just smiles and then stomps on Alexei's face with an impact that even fans in the nose bleed section can hear. With a loud crack, the Balkan Wolf's nose breaks and Alexei is down, blood streaming and back into unconsciousness. Keith offers a hand to Logan and pulls him up, with Logan accepting the hand after some confusion. As the two turn to leave the ring, they see Ace and Alexei collapsed on the ground and they both take a pause to lay a nasty kick in the ribs to both men respectively. Suddenly all tinges of civilization go down the drain and they just go to town, taking out months of frustration onto the two men.
King- Keith has finally snapped! All these weeks of insults, of disrespect, he just can't take it anymore.
Brooks- he is justified here, think of what Alexei put him through!
King- Goddammit, someone break this up, neither of the two men deserve this!
Keith concentrates on Alexei, kicking him again and again trying to break his ribs while screaming at him about respect. Logan is less vicious towards ace, but the hot tempered man still lays down quite the beating. The two eventually calm down and Keith then helps Logan out of the ring as the crowd pours down abuse while chanting for Ace and surprisingly enough there is a decent section cheering for Alexei. As the two men, barely get up and hang onto the ropes for some help, the crowd cheers. However, all the two men can do is glare at each other and their assailants backstage.
King- Still, as the men get up, Keith seems to have failed, Alexei is still the champion.
Brooks- As usual, you are missing something King. Keith just lost a battle to win the war. Its genius, it really is. Then again, this is Keith Williams we are talking about so that is to be expected. Williams knew Logan was close to tapping, that last lariat was the last bit of energy he had left, so he made sure Logan won by DQ. The title may not change, but Logan is still the winner, meaning once he wins the title, neither Ace nor Alexei can challenge him. Alexei is vulnerable and wounded, Ace is banned from the title picture and Logan is set up to win the title later on, maybe even next week. Keith just assured his own success. Great strategy on the part of Keith and Matt!
King- That remains to be seen, as the supershow goes on. Still to come, the world heavyweight title and LBM fights for redemption!
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Post by LLW on Aug 18, 2012 19:10:20 GMT -5
The Final Battle? -VS- Some would call Blackcat Meiko jealous, others justified. Angry that Nina was receiving a better response from the fans than she was, bitter that her own path to the Legacy Ladies division was tougher than the hopeful rookie and enraged Nina didn't quit after their last match, Meiko has challenged Nina to one last match. Nina wins, and Meiko will leave her alone, Meiko wins, and Nina may have to accept she no longer has a place on the roster. Will Nina's passion overcome Meiko's sheer experience? And will Nina's newly blossoming friendship with Lbm play any role in the match?~///~ After a quick break the Fourth Legacy Supershow returns to the ring with Erik Knights and a referee standing by in the ring, which can only mean that it’s time for some more professional wrestling action. All of the lights in Legacy Hall go dark and the doomy opening of Crystal Castles’ latest track “Plague” swirl over the speakers, building for a while until spotlights flash on with the bass. A person is standing on the stage and the fans begin to boo because they have a good enough idea of who it is. It takes bout a minute for the song to really explode, and once it does the lights start freaking out and the person who can only be Blackcat Meiko starts walking down to the ring. With enough flashing lights we can see that the person is wearing a heavy black with blood splatter kimono with large metal spikes asymmetrically bursting out of the shoulders, a mask, and a very large red kabuki wig. A stagehand pulls open the ropes to let Meiko into the ring, and after she finds her way into a corner the entire mood changes. The lights come back on and No Doubt’s high energy “Sunday Morning” rolls up over the sound system, with the Legacy fans quickly clapping along to the beat. The rookie sensation Nina Wagner soon bursts through the curtains (and it almost looks like someone had to push her) and tepidly comes to a stop on the stage, waving to the crowd with a weird mix of joy and terror on her face. She starts walking down the ramp and as soon as she sees her opponent she averts her eyes, and tries to stay on the floor as long as she can to high-five fans. But Meiko and the ref both get tired of Nina’s stalling and call her into the ring, and with a very deep breath Nina eventually sucks it up and rolls into the ring. The two young women stare each other down from across the ring, looking like polar opposites. On one side stands the Flower of Carnage in her Super Shredder kimono, creepy ogre mask and wig, and to top it off a necklace made of severed doll heads, and on the other stands an emotionally worn out Nina Wagner in her generic gear, although now her tights have Hello Kitty designs on them. It takes a moment for Meiko to dress down to her wrestling gear, a black one piece swim suit with straps and long heavy metal arm wraps. Gregory Brooks wildly guesses that Meiko has nearly twenty pounds of muscle over “that pipsqueak,” and as soon as the ref calls for the bell Meiko goes on the attack. ( ( (DING DING) ) )Blackcat comes in with the joshi standard running dropkick and knocks Nina back into a corner, quickly following up with mean boots, forceful forearms, and stiff kicks. The assault lasts nearly a minute as Meiko thoroughly hammers Nina down, before whipping her down to the mat with a very rough hair-mare. Meiko completely ignores the booing fans (and the ref) as she stomps down on the teenager’s head, not pulling any punches at all as her mission appears to be to put Nina through the wringer. Using Nina’s hair as a leash Meiko drags her up and easily tosses her around, throwing her and slamming her down with various judo moves. She eventually hits a wrestling move in the form of a butterfly Suplex, rolling with it to lock Ninawags in a tight butterfly hold. Blackcat wrenches it on trying to break Nina like a pecan in a nutcracker, but the rookie desperately crawls and squirms and eventually reaches the ropes. Unfortunately for the rookie there will be no round clock to save her in this one, and Blackcat is pretty much free to continue her onslaught. She pinballs Nina around with hard kicks to the chest and back before backing her into a corner, and then nearly knocks her head off with a crazy stiff slap to the face. Nina keels out of the corner and drops to the mat, rolls over and stares up at the lights with blood dripping out of her nose. As soon as Meiko sees the blood she targets it, pounding Nina down into the canvas with stomps and kneedrops before mounting her. Nina rolls under her to avoid the forearms and Meiko just starts grinding her face into the mat, slamming it down before dragging her back up to her feet. Meiko gets behind Nina (who now has a cut lip as well as a bloody nose) and sets up her arms for the half-nelson chickenwing Suplex, but Nina still has enough fight left in her to block it. The fans quickly start shouting out for her as Nina starts throwing elbows and slaps at Meiko, but before she even gets anywhere the Flower of Carnage cuts her down with a karate throat thrust. The fans go back to booing as Meiko grabs Nina and sets her up for a Piledriver, but Nina manages to block it. Meiko hooks in the cradle for a Gotch Style Piledriver but Nina kicks her legs and still blocks it. Blackcat quickly gets frustrated and whips Nina into the ropes, but as she charges in behind her Nina hits off the cables and surprises Meiko with a dropkick. The fans finally pop and come alive as Nina gets her second wind, scrambling into a basement dropkick before Meiko can even get back up. Nina runs the ropes with an imaginary rocket strapped to her back and plows into a raising Meiko with another hard dropkick, doing the same with the next three sets up ropes to turn the tables completely. With fire in her eyes Nina runs the ropes again and this time hits a cartwheel into a heavy double kneedrop right on Meiko’s gut, pressing her down for a two count from the official. Nina staggers back to her feet like a different person and drags Meiko with her by her hair, throwing her down with a whip before running the ropes again for a wild sliding knee strike to the face. Breathing heavily Nina’s a little slower back up to her feet with Meiko in tow, and after a surprising non-weak forearm Nina sets her opponent up for a German Suplex. But Blackcat still blocks it and fights out of it, whipping Nina down with a snapmare before striking the back of her head with a buzzsaw kick. The fans boo as Nina goes limp on the mat and gets covered, barely kicking out at the ref’s count of two. Meiko rolls Nina over and sits down on her back for a camel clutch, but instead of working the hold Meiko works the soft tissue of Nina’s face, pulling and fish-hooking the bleeding lips and nose of the rookie as the ref counts. Getting Nina’s blood on her hands only fires Blackcat up more, and she continues to dish out the punishment now with trash talking Screaming out at her Meiko lambasts Nina with names like ‘weak little girl’ and ‘stupid loli,’ getting back on her feet with Nina’s hair in hand. Blackcat drags her up and throws her face first into a turnbuckle pad, and then unceremoniously digs her nails into Nina’s back and gives her the Hulk Hogan back rake treatment. The fans jeer that move and then slowly break out a mocking “hello kitty” chant, chiding Meiko who obviously doesn’t take too kindly to it. She drags Nina out of the corner and sets her up for a backdrop, hooking her leg for Meiko’s vicious Iconoclast finisher, but as she lifts Nina up the teen queen twists in air and comes down on Meiko with a cross body press. The reversal rallies up the fans as both women make it back to their feet, and after ducking a Lariat attempt Nina catches her opponent with a German Suplex. The fans nearly erupt as Blackcat lands on her head and rolls back, leaning against the bottom rope as Nina makes a run for the far ropes. She picks up steam and then jumps, spiking Meiko with a Kurihara style face lift dropkick on the rope. There’s a fair bit of ooh’s for that one as Nina drags Meiko away from the ropes for a close two count, and then drags the match back to a vertical base. She whips Meiko into a corner and charges in, but Blackcat catches her foot and shoves her the hell back, but the rookie manages to roll through it back to her feet. Meiko comes charging in with a high boot but Nina side steps, and then stuns her with a jumping enzugiri. The fans pop as Meiko goes dancing on dream street, then nearly erupt again as Nina rolls her up and folds her over with the 120% schoolgirl pin. The crowd counts along with the ref but alas, the count is only a two. Nina grabs her head and sweeps her hair back in hearty disappointment, knowing that might’ve been her best chance to snatch a victory from the jaws of defeat. With the fans hollering out her to stay on the attack Nina staggers back to her feet, showing the signs of wear and tear as she slowly drags Meiko up with her. Nina holds her to set up something, but before she can do it Meiko powers up and busts a Northern Lights Bomb out of nowhere, getting crowd members to shriek as she drops the rookie on her head. It takes her a moment to breath and roll into a cover, and just before the ref can count three Nina screams and bridges her body up to break the pin. The fans cheer for the old school showing of heart as Meiko pounds the mat, clearly getting frustrated now. Using the hair she tows Nina back up and runs her into a corner, beating her face off the highest pad before hoisting her up onto the top turnbuckle. Meiko climbs up to the middle rope and again sets up her Iconoclast move to draw the ire of the fans, but Nina manages to elbow her way out of the hold and actually flips back over Meiko onto the mat. (!) The fans nearly gasp as Nina “lands” on her feet and rolls back up, quickly scrambling back over to the corner. With a kick of that fighting spirit she hops up onto the middle rope and hooks the waist, falling back and sending Meiko over with Lbm’s Avalanche German Suplex! Legacy Hall erupts for the Ninawags edition Fall From Grace, and both women are left motionless on the canvas for a moment. Nina is the first to stir as she crawls over and rolls Meiko into a press, but again just before the count of three Meiko screams and bridges out of the pin. Nina screams out in frustration and frantically grabs at Meiko, but the former judoka makes her pay for it by wrapping her up in a triangle choke. The fans nearly erupt with boos as Meiko hooks the arm scissors on Nina and synchs her into the Flower of Carnage hold, the move Blackcat used to beat her the last time. But lucky Nina catches a break as Meiko is still too loopy from the Fall From Grace to really work the hold in, and Nina takes her chance and presses Meiko into the mat for a pin. The ref and the fans count along, but again Meiko saves herself at the last second by breaking the hold. Coughing and holding her arm Nina barely beats Meiko back to her feet, but as she shoots in for a desperate rollup Meiko catches her with a straight up knee strike to the face. The fans groan from the hard strike as Nina goes loopy at her feet, before getting dragged up with a pair of under-hooks. With the arms hooked Meiko hoists Nina up to drop her with her Black Spike driver, but Nina miraculously reverses it with a Huracanrana. The fans erupt as she holds the legs for the cover but again Meiko kicks out, and the two ladies nearly fall apart scrambling back to their feet. Meiko strikes first with a hard slap and Nina swings one right back at her, catching another one from Meiko that nearly drops her. Nina screams out and swings her arm at Meiko’s head but the Blackcat ducks it, hooks her leg and throws her back on her head with the Iconoclast! The fans erupt in boos as Nina goes limp on the mat, getting rolled over with a knee on her chest and a knee on her jaw as the official finally makes a three count! ( ( (DING DING DING) ) )“Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner of the match… Blackcat Meiko!!!”The fans rain in the boos as a reprise cut of “Plague” hits the speakers, and when the ref tries to raise Meiko’s arm she just shoves him back. Still kneeling down on the teenager Meiko sweeps her raven hair back and looks down at Nina, pressing her hand against Nina’s blood splattered cheeks to inspect her nearly unconscious defeated foe. Meiko says something inaudible to her before getting up to her feet, making her exit out of the ring. Taking one last look back inside the ring Meiko gets a strangely satisfied smile on her exhausted face, before heading up the ramp to the back. Her music cuts out as the ref helps Nina sit up, and before long the rookie is back on her feet. Wobbling she gets a respectful round of applause from the fans, and too beaten up to wave she resorts to simple bows to thank them for their kindness. With the ref’s help Nina exits the ring and makes her way to the back as City of Champions rolls on…
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Aug 19, 2012 14:36:34 GMT -5
Gary King:What a Supershow so far! Even David’s assault on me earlier can’t stop this show. Up next, a match that could turn into a real war as the increasingly deranged and unhinged The Peep’s Champ goes against the Leader of the Legacy Legion Dark Angel. Gregory Brooks:This all started after a group of kidnappers, under orders to take the Dark Angel hostage, captured The Peep’s Champ and burnt his face. Whoever ordered that attack is still a mystery but Angel has been the target of The Peep’s Champ’s wrath because of it. [“Stitches” hits and the crowd give a fiercely negative reaction to the unconcerned TPC. He simply flips a coin in his hand, looks at it and smiles a little before proceeding to the ring]Erik Knights:Ladies and gentlemen, the following is the Split Cage match, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Peepsville, California, weighing in at 273 pounds, this is THE PEEP’S CHAMP! Dong...
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Dong... [Boos go to cheers as “Dark Angel’s Ascension” marks the arrival of the Leader of the Legacy Legion. Angel comes out onto the ramp in new attire, his former gothic identity now gone. Angel is shirtless with tights, his hair more untamed and even the start of a beard growing. Angel meets the outstretched hands of the fans as he walks down but his eyes are focused completely on The Peep’s Champ and the cage dangling above his head]Erik Knights:And his opponent, from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 300 pounds, he is the Leader of the Legacy Legion, this is the DARK ANGEL! [Angel enters the ring and goes towards TPC, the referee stopping him as the cage is lowered down. Stagehands are waiting around the normal-looking cage with rolls of barbed wire. As the cage arrives down to the ring and is secured, they start wrapping it around the cage]Gary King:The Split Cage match, a demented creation from The Peep’s Champ’s troubled mind. As you see, the cage is being wrapped in barbed wire on the outside, the inside was done earlier. You’ll also notice a large chain near the top, which is holding a number of legal weapons for both participants use. Gregory Brooks:What won’t this company wrap in barbed wire? This is in theory a normal cage match otherwise, no DQs, pinfalls, submissions etc… Escape is also a method of victory but with no door and that barbed wire embedded into the cage, it’ll be a tough climb to say the least. [The two wrestlers are now just waiting for the bell but suddenly another theme starts to play. “God’s Gonna Cut You Down” hits and out steps a masked man dressed in black combat gear, making him clearly identifiable as one of the kidnappers]Gary King:I don’t believe this! What business does this masked man have out here? Could this be the leader of those kidnappers, the men who caused this entire mess? Gregory Brooks:I’d bet money on it. At least that cage is built to not only stop anyone leaving easily, but entering as well. [The mystery man twirls a microphone in his hand and reaches over the barricade, grabbing a chair. Both Angel and TPC stare at this new threat but he simply opens the chair up and takes a seat down on it near the ramp. The referee, unsure but seeing no direct threat, rings for the bell and TPC takes advantage, charging forward with a sneak attack!]Gary King:Angel distracted by the presence of this man but he’s just sitting down and watching! What the hell is going on here? Gregory Brooks:I don’t like this at all. Neither does Angel… Hell, even The Peep’s Champ looked a little uncertain, but they can’t let this man distract them. [TPC just assaults Angel with punches and kicks, trying to bring the big man down and partly succeeding, until Angel pushes him away with a big shove. TPC narrowly avoids slamming into the cage wall and starts to circle Angel warily, kicking him from afar. Angel grabs a leg after a few shots and counters by simply lifting it up until TPC is forced to the mat, following it with an elbow drop]Gary King:A new look for Angel tonight, after last week The Peep’s Champ burnt Angel’s usual outfit. Certainly a very different attire than we’re used to from the Master of Unearthly Destruction. Gregory Brooks:Interesting, isn’t it? The Peep’s Champ has been saying Angel’s a monster but here he is, looking more human than ever before. [Angel reaches for a weapon from the chain, grabbing a stop sign and smacking TPC over the head with it as he tries to get up. Big boot and Angel’s starting to build momentum early on, the crowd solidly behind him. A few strong punches send The Peep’s Champ into the corner but Angel’s attempt to follow up is cut short by a poke to the eye. TPC grabs Angel in a headlock… DDT into the turnbuckle! Angel collapses, clutching his head as The Peep’s Champ tentatively climbs up, being careful of the barbed wire… Elbow drop! No, he misses and tastes canvas as Angel rolls away]Gregory Brooks:The Peep’s Champ, with that vicious, vindictive mind. He’s a mastermind of violence, a creator of carnage, a devil of destruction. Have you ever seen a DDT like that before? Gary King:That needs to be The Peep’s Champ’s gameplan here, strike Angel hard and quick with moves he has no chance at predicting. [Angel pulls himself up, still shaken from the DDT and grabbing a weapon, TPC doing the same on the other end of the ring. Angel has a kendo stick, while TPC has a baseball bat. Angel is forced to back off from The Peep’s Champ’s wild swings, striking swiftly with the kendo stick, connecting with the legs and arms. TPC manages to corner Angel and goes for a big overhead swing but Angel dodges away… But gets caught on a piece of the barbed wire! Angel tugs at it, dug into his elbow pad… The Peep’s Champ connects right on the knee! A sickening crunch goes out as Angel falls down, his right arm exposed now on that barbed wire]Gary King:This is really bad for the Leader of the Legacy Legion, he’s spent a month struggling with getting that arm up to 100% and now it’s a prime target! Gregory Brooks:Why hasn’t The Peep’s Champ struck it already? What’s he waiting for? [TPC readies the swing but then looks up to the screen, waiting…
[/img][/center] And smashes the bat into the exposed arm! Angel howls in pain, the arm now freed but clearly hurt, as he clutches it to his chest. He’s forced to roll away from TPC, who still has that bat, ready for another shot. The Peep’s Champ then gets a sick little smile on his face and goes to a part of the cage… And rips the barbed wire off it! He wraps it around the bat, having made it even more painful!][/i] Gregory Brooks:Angel’s in a really vulnerable position right now and The Peep’s Champ has a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire… And there’s nowhere for Angel to run! Gary King:He needs to get that baseball bat out of the hands of that maniac! He’s got to fight for survival here! [Angel has gotten to his feet and turns around to see The Peep’s Champ brandishing that bat. With nowhere left to turn, Angel tries to climb the cage but despite his size, struggles to get anywhere fast… The bat goes right into Angel’s ribs! Angel falls to the mat… TPC then drags the bat across the forehead of Angel! Blood starts to fall from Angel’s head as The Peep’s Champ takes firm control of the match. TPC reaches for a small bag on the chain… It’s lighter fluid! The fans cheer despite themselves as the bat catches fire! Angel is scrambling to his feet; TPC readies the bat for one more swing… Rolling elbow! Angel connects with TPC’s head! The bat topples down on top of TPC and finds itself in Angel’s hands!]Gary King:That rolling elbow might’ve saved the match for Angel and given him that deadly weapon but at what cost? He had to use his right arm to pull off the move! Gregory Brooks:A desperate move from a desperate man but the right one! Angel needed to do that to save this match. [The bat is really catching fire; it becomes pretty clear TPC used too much lighter fluid. The Peep’s Champ gets up and sees a stick of fire burning in Angel’s hands and nearly loses it. Screaming in anger, he charges at the Dark Angel but the bat gets slammed right into the non-burnt part of TPC’s face! The sheer power of the strike sends TPC flying down to the mat as the bat starts to burn out. Fire extinguishers are shot into the ring, putting out any lingering fires]Gregory Brooks:The Peep’s Champ has seemed so in control since the accident but just there… We saw the pain of a man who was permanently scarred. Seeing Angel, the man he blames for the accident, holding that fire must’ve really set him off. Gary King:Well, I can’t blame his reaction but it was a big mistake on the part of The Peep’s Champ. That was a really nasty shot. [Angel looks a little guilty at what he did, discarding the remains of the bat and going to grab The Peep’s Champ… Who counters and throws Angel into the wall of the cage! The barbed wire clings to Angel and The Peep’s Champ grabs the kendo stick and just starts smashing it against Angel’s undefended back. With great force, Angel pulls himself off the barbed wire, cuts over him and grabs the kendo stick mid-swing! He pulls it towards him and then uses that to grab The Peep’s Champ, lifting him over his head… And throwing him into the cage! TPC is lucky enough to bounce off but still lands hard on the mat]Gary King:The strength, the power of the Dark Angel! The power game is keeping him alive in this match. Gregory Brooks:That may be, but neither man is getting a strong advantage here. Every burst of aggression on one side is being countered by their opponent. These two men will just beat the hell out of each other until neither of them can stand. [The mystery man on the outside continues to watch the match, happy not to draw any attention to himself at this point. Angel however, while choking TPC with his boot on the mat, starts shouting at him. Distracted, The Peep’s Champ is able to grab the ankle, trying to turn it into a hold but settling for a dragon screw! The Peep’s Champ dropkicks Angel as he tries to get up, sending him into the cage again. He grabs a trashcan and slams it down on Angel’s skull, eyeing the mystery man for a moment before continuing the attack. TPC forces Angel between the ropes and then hanging him off the middle one… Hanging DDT onto the trashcan! It takes a moment, but TPC covers… 1… 2.. Kickout!]Gregory Brooks:Angel let the presence of that mystery man get to him and handed control back to The Peep’s Champ who isn’t about to make that same mistake. Now isn’t the time to be wondering about the kidnapper. Gary King:You say that, but who knows when he’ll strike? It is pretty unnerving, having him here and watching as if he was just another normal fan. No, not even that. He’s not even reacting to what’s going on in front of him. [The Peep’s Champ goes to that discarded burnt-out baseball bat and retrieves the barbed wire mostly intact. He again looks for guidance from the screen…
And again gets the result he wants! The Peep’s Champ unravels the wire and wraps it around Angel’s throat, pulling back and choking him with it! Angel, already starting to look like a bloody mess, desperately tries to pry The Peep’s Champ off, struggling for air]Gary King:Oh, this is bad. Any time that coin comes up with that scarred side, it just brings out the absolute worst in The Peep’s Champ and now we see the extent he’s willing to go to cause pain to Angel and win this match! Gregory Brooks:This could be it! Angel could very well have the air choked out of him… And with no easy access to the cage, it’ll be the referee’s job to stop TPC going even farther afterwards… This could be really bad. [Angel fades as The Peep’s Champ pulls back on the wire. The fans start to try and will Angel on, a thunderous noise being generated, which seems to give him a second wind. Angel starts to get to his feet, but TPC clings on. Angel staggers uncomfortably on his feet… And slams TPC into the cage! TPC hangs on… Angel does it again! Both men are now fading… A third time! The Peep’s Champ finally lets go, collapsing down between the cage and the ropes. Angel struggles to get his breath back]Gregory Brooks:Angel using that cage as a weapon! Look at The Peep’s Champ, he’s just been lacerated by the barbed wire! Gary King:Both men are covered in cuts from slamming into that barbed wire. This match is so vicious, but surely the end is nigh? [Angel lifts his right arm into the air, signalling for the Unearthly Destroyer! The Peep’s Champ crawls out from the barbed wire, trying to pull himself up from the ropes… Angel strikes, but TPC holds onto the ropes and starts kicking at Angel’s knee. Angel is forced to drop the hold, backing off… TPC springboards off the rope! But he’s caught! The Peep’s Champ is dangling upside down… Tombstone Piledriver! A huge cheer goes out from the fans as Angel makes the cover! 1… 2… Kickout! The Peep’s Champ kicks out at the last moment and rolls away, clutching his head!]Gary King:You don’t get much closer than that! The Peep’s Champ avoided the Unearthly Destroyer but got caught by the tombstone! This match continues! Gregory Brooks:Gary, look at that masked man. Even he reacted that, seems our uninvited guest thought it was over too. [The masked man is on his feet, clearly thinking it was over. From here, we can see a microphone disguised in his hand. In the ring, Angel charges at TPC, who has retreated to the corner, but gets only turnbuckle. Angel staggers out… The Start! That patented superkick from The Peep’s Champ. Angel crashes into the turnbuckle and TPC runs up to him, striking him with blows to the head. Angel, dazed, manages to push TPC off him and falls to the canvas. The Peep’s Champ surveys above him for one of the remaining weapons… He’s got a glass tube! Angel rises… TPC smashes the tube down onto Angel’s back, shattering it! Angel falls in agony. The cover is made… 1… 2… Kickout!]Gregory Brooks:How did Angel kick out of all that?! I tell you one thing though, after that glass tube shot, I bet Angel’s regretting working topless! Gary King:It’s the sheer will to win from the Dark Angel! He simply refuses to lose this match, especially with that kidnapper looming outside the ring and his loyal Legacy Legion looking on! [TPC drags Angel towards the ropes and just savagely slams Angel’s head into the cage! Angel’s hair gets caught on the barbed wire, leaving him struggling to pull it out. TPC grabs the penultimate weapon left, a small, red bag that opens up to reveal a number of thumbtacks, that topple over the mat. Angel is nearly free… The Peep’s Champ pulls him loose! He’s got him hooked… Inverted Pain! No, Angel slides out from the brainbuster attempt and lands on his feet. TPC turns around… UNEARTHLY DESTROYER INTO THE THUMBTACKS! TPC rolls around in pain while Angel rests on the ropes, clutching his right arm. Finally, Angel covers… 1… 2… Kickout! The Peep’s Champ kicks out of the Unearthly Destroyer and Angel looks to be lost!]Gary King:The Peep’s Champ just kicked out of the Unearthly Destroyer! What will it take to keep the madman down? Gregory Brooks:I don’t know if he can be put down. TPC may keep fighting until his body gives up on him, he’s just that committed to causing pain! [Angel looks up at the cage and seemingly decides to go for the escape. Using his size, he’s able to climb up on the rope and attempts to use the chain to pull himself up further. The Peep’s Champ starts to stir as Angel leaves the ropes and starts to find stable footing in between the barbed wire. TPC is up! He sees Angel and grabs the last remaining weapon from the top, a steel chair! Angel has a hand touching the top! …Crack! TPC swings the steel chair into Angel’s back! Angel loses the grip of his hands and is left dangling upside down on the cage wall]Gregory Brooks:Oh, that was a mistake! Angel seemingly knew he couldn’t beat The Peep’s Champ easily so tried to escape… And is paying for it big time now! Gary King:Angel is completely defenceless here and that psycho, The Peep’s Champ, has a chair! This could end really badly! [The Peep’s Champ looks at Angel and then up at the titantron one more time…
The coin comes up unscarred at TPC looks at Angel almost angry… before discarding the chair. He still does a run-up, dropkicking Angel’s head, which frees him, although his torso crashes off the top rope. The Peep’s Champ drags Angel out until his neck is resting on the top rope, the rest of his body resting outside the ring. TPC climbs the nearby turnbuckle… And comes flying off with a legdrop! Angel moves! The Peep’s Champ crashes into the mess of barbed wire!]Gary King:Oh man, The Peep’s Champ attempting something insane, something guaranteed to hurt and he paid for it! He’s completely caught in that mess of barbed wire! Gregory Brooks:But look at Angel, did he actually avoid the move or simply collapse? He looks completely out of it! [Dark Angel, a bloody mess, looking exhausted sees The Peep’s Champ tangled in the barbed wire. The wire is essentially wrapped around him, and TPC can only struggle vainly. The kidnapper gets up from his chair, taking some slow steps towards the cage, right outside where both Angel and TPC are. Angel notices this and grabs the steel chair, almost having to prop himself up with it. The kidnapper casually runs his hand over the steel links of the cage and pulls something from his pocket… Wire cutters!]Gregory Brooks:Wire cutters? What the hell is this about? Gary King:You don’t think, do you? There’s no way he’s about to- [Snip. The masked kidnapper cuts a bit of the barbed wire trapping TPC to the cage. Snip. Another piece got and TPC is able to move his right leg a little! Blood drips down from Angel’s forehead to the canvas below and he raises the chair over his head. The kidnapper pauses where he was, about to snip another piece of barbed wire… CRACK! Angel brings the chair down on The Peep’s Champ’s head! Another! Another! Angel is bringing the chair down over and over on the prone TPC. Undeterred, the kidnapper continues to snip away the barbed wire! The fans aren’t sure what to do as Angel continues to brutalise TPC with the chair! Finally, enough barbed wire is cut away and TPC simply falls to the mat, unconscious]Gary King:…What did we just witness? The Peep’s Champ was completely prone and Angel brought that chair down over and over on him! Gregory Brooks:Look at the state of Angel! He knew if The Peep’s Champ got out, he’d be one big move away from losing! And there’s that kidnapper lurking out there… Angel did what was necessary, as much as I hate to admit it! [The referee checks on The Peep’s Champ, Angel looming over him, still holding the chair… The referee calls for the bell! TPC is in no condition to continue the match!]Erik Knights:Here is your winner, via knockout, the Dark Angel! [There’s a small amount of cheering but most of the arena is in shock. Angel stares at TPC, wide eyed, through a mask of blood. He throws the chair away and backs off as the referee continues to tend to TPC. Angel just falls into a turnbuckle, not looking like the winner at all tonight. There’s a loud clapping from outside the cage… It’s the head of the kidnappers. Even through his mask, you can tell he’s smiling. There’s a loud cough, some choking coming from TPC… and then followed by some pained laughter. The Peep’s Champ, through his agony, is laughing at Dark Angel]Gregory Brooks:Oh my God… The Peep’s Champ was right. He just proved Dark Angel is a monster, had to be a monster to defeat him. Gary King:When TPC had Angel in that same position, he never took that same opportunity! Granted, it was through complete luck on Angel’s part but after everything… Dark Angel went further than even the psychotic The Peep’s Champ to get the win tonight! [The cage isn’t coming up, despite the referee’s requests. The kidnapper continues to clap and Angel is now clearly annoyed at him. He goes towards the wall next to the ramp and begins to climb! Following the path he tried earlier, pulling himself up from the ropes using the chain and finds some stable footing. The kidnapper just shakes his head and raises his arm… The cage starts to move! It starts to ascend back into the ceiling with Angel hanging onto the side! The kidnapper brings the microphone to his mouth, his voice disguised]Kidnapper:Well done, Dark Angel. Well done. While you’re up there, trapped like the beast you are, I’d like to take a few moments to talk to you. Why, Angel, why would anyone want to kidnap you? Why would anyone want to hurt the Leader of the Legacy Legion? After what you did to me, after the pain you caused me… I needed you to learn a lesson. That you aren’t important. That you are powerless in the grand scheme of things. That these people you cling to so desperately in your quest to remain relevant will quickly forget about you, or hell, will cheer for your demise. You know what they like seeing more than a hero, Angel? They like to see heroes fall. [The cage has reached the top of the arena, Angel still hanging on. It hangs still for a moment… Then shakes a little! Angel clings for his life as the kidnapper continues]Kidnapper:I’m going to destroy you, Dark Angel. You are a stain on the entire wrestling community that has been allowed to exist for far too long. This is 2012 and there is simply no place for a Dark Angel anymore. You might be wondering who I am, why I would do this to you, what you ever did to me… Patience, Angel. Knowledge is power and I won’t have you… or that thing lying in the ring… disrupting my plans anymore. Hear me, The Peep’s Champ? You were a mistake. An accident. You got in the way and quite frankly the only reason I’m even giving you any time now is you’ve gotten in the way too many times. I did you a favour in the grand scheme of things… You’re now far more relevant than you ever were. So enough of your insanity. This is between me and Angel. You are no longer involved. [The Peep’s Champ glares at the kidnapper but is in no state to physically respond, with medics and referees swarming him. The kidnapper stares up at Angel]Kidnapper:So Angel, I guess you wonder where we go from here. I could order my men to cut the chains holding that cage up, let you fall and cripple yourself. But no, that is far too easy for the likes of you. It’ll be personal. It’ll be slow. The Fall of the Dark Angel is upon us and it won’t be as easy as simply letting you drop. I’m going to break you and everything you stand for. In the end, you will beg for me to end your suffering… and I will oblige. At Legacy Online, I will reveal myself. You will understand the sins you have committed to find yourself in this position and you will know your end is coming. And at Supershow 5… That day, that glorious day… It’ll be all over for you. See you soon, Angel. [With that, the kidnapper leaves. The fans boo as Angel is stuck in the air, holding onto the cage. Medics carry the injured The Peep’s Champ out of the ring as referees try to help Angel down]Gary King:Some disturbing words from the man who ordered the kidnapping of the Dark Angel there! “The Fall of the Dark Angel”… What does this man have planned for Angel in the next month? Who the hell is he? Gregory Brooks:And what about The Peep’s Champ? There’s absolutely no way that madman is going to let both his personal target Angel and the man who had his face burnt just walk away without punishment… What’s going to happen next? Gary King:Well, I can tell you what’ll happen next on this show at least. NIN Horror vs. Heavy Metal Snail in a tables match to determine the number one contender! The Legacy World Wrestling Championship on the line between Red Ninja and Reverend Daddy Joe! And that ten year long grudge comes to a head as Robert Gordon and Lbm go face-to-face in a no holds barred match! Supershow 4, City of Champions, continues!
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Post by J.FRICKIN.C on Aug 19, 2012 21:27:31 GMT -5
After an understandably lengthy commercial break, the Supershow returns with the ring cleared for the next contest, the camera panning upon what can only be described as the burliest woman in wrestling history. Further investigation identifies this woman as “Miss Hardcore” by way of a small graphic, Hardcore shifting from boot to boot in a pace as she stares up at the titantron stage…
AERRRRRIALLLLLLLSSS!!!
INNNN THE SKKKKYYY!!
WHEN YOU LOSE YOUR MIND
YOU FREEEE YOURRR LIFE!!!
Gary King: Oh this cannot be a good thing… Gregory Brooks: YES! YES! YES!!
And her opponent, from BRISBANE, Queensland Australia! Weighing two hundred and fifteen pounds, he is “The Venomous Australian Serpent”, JAYYYYYY CEEEEEEE!!!
The music continues to play and Miss Hardcore takes a nervous gulp, adjusting her elbow pads as footage of “The Venomous Australian Serpent” begins to play, mostly a looped low-budget, and intentionally terrible, video of Heavy Metal Snail dropped on his head. After some two minutes of extended entrance, J.C finally emerges from the back in full wrestling attire, and the fans boo him on mercilessly.
Gary King: Ladies and gentlemen, this should be rather interesting to say the least. Gregory Brooks: Of course it should be interesting! J.C is one of the most fascinating men in wrestling! Gary King: Ohhhh obviously Gregory! I’m sure these fans want to see J.C absolutely dominate a woman, how classy of the man. Gregory Brooks: You see the size of that woman Gary? She looks like she could punch a hole in a bus!
J.C briskly storms down the ramp, absolutely no fault in his stride, cracking his knuckles out in front of him. The fans monstrously tear him apart with boos, yet J.C smirks a smug smirk and continues on his way, making a bolt for the ring apron and sliding across the edge on his knee in a Miz-esque fashion. Leaping over the top rope and into the ring, J.C lands on his feet and wastes no time in standing nose to nose with Miss Hardcore, signalling for the referee to ring the bell.
DING DING DING!!!
The bell rings and the match is underway with Miss Hardcore, built like a brick shithouse, burning an intense hole in J.C’s skull, the bold Australian glaring back fearlessly. The fans begin chanting “HARDCORE! HARDCORE! HARDCORE!” to which Miss Hardcore grins in approval, although this does not deter J.C from standing tall in the face of adversity, and spits in Miss Hardcore’s face, wasting no time in pulling her in for the front Facelock!!
Gregory Brooks: HERE IT COMES!! Gary King: Oh my, what is he going to do? Surely this can’t be a Brainbuster? Not on a woman?!
Gregory Brooks squirms like a giddy little child as J.C elevates Miss Hardcore into the air, the crowd rising from their chairs gasping on. Rather than pulverise Hardcore into the mat with his devastating Brainbuster, J.C suddenly drops Miss Hardcore on her feet, turns to the referee and KICKS HIM IN THE HEAD! The unsuspecting official staggers backwards as his face audibly cracks, right into Miss Hardcore’s arms with the BAREBACK HUG!! The homo-erotic man-handlings, which would usually be cheered by the crowd, leave the crowd speechless as the official is throttled left and right, Miss Hardcore releasing her vice like grip and the referee staggers into J.C’s arms once again, decimating him across the canvas with the real Brainbuster!! “The Real Man’s Man” is on his feet in a heartbeat, taking Miss Hardcore by the hand and twirling her close to his chest, both glaring into the camera smiling.
Gary King: What is happening?? What the HELL is happening here?!!
Gregory Brooks: History, King… HISTORY!!
Ever the gentleman, J.C takes Hardcore by the hand, and steps on the ropes, nodding in approval as she swings out of the ring inches from his face, before J.C exits the ring and lifts her down from the apron, hand in hand as they step up the ramp.
Gary King: That was… unexpected.
Gregory Brooks: Just wow!
And the show goes on.
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Post by Absolute Horror on Aug 19, 2012 21:48:55 GMT -5
Number One Contender Tables Match -VS- NIN Horror has a resume nothing short of amazing. The only man to have won the combined FHT/ELITE title, a Hall of Famer and an internationally acclaimed wrestler. Its perhaps no surprise he overlooked Heavy Metal Snail in their last match but the buzz around Snail continues to grow. Snail may not have the superstar look but there's no dismissing his ever-growing list of impressive outings in the ring. NIN seems confident, cocky even, about beating the rookie but could end up on the wrong side of a massive upset. Either way, this promises to be a match that could steal the show. After NIN's constant demands to be recognized as Legacy World Wrestling Champion, Keith Williams made this a number one contender's match. Could Supershow #4 be the biggest night of Snail's career?~///~ After a slick video package to recall the Snail/NIN program City of Champions returns ringside, where Erik Knights and a referee are standing by in the squared circle. Erick Knights: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a Tables Match, and the winner will be named the Number One Contender to the Legacy World Wrestling Championship!The fans pop for the high stakes of this contest before “The Trooper” by Iron Maiden rips up the sound system, with the lights going wild as if this were a heavy metal show. The young rookie that embodies the spirit of Legacy Wrestling bursts out through the curtains like a man on fire, surprising the fandom to rally thinks to his high energy. The newer younger crowd is ALL OVER this man, cheering and fighting over the first rows of seats for a high-five as Snail makes his way down to the ring. And thanks to his drive and passion (and willingness to submit his body to torture in the ring) the older long time fans are also giving HMS a warm reception. Erick Knights: Introducing first, coming to us from Hartford, Connecticut and weighing in tonight at 213 pounds, he is The Guardian of Metal… he is the HEAVY METAL SNAIL!However, as Heavy Metal Snail slides into the ring and climbs up a corner to raise his arms the crowd quickly starts booing. Snail looks shocked and confused, but doesn’t figure why the people are booing until he feels the double axe handle of NIN Horror smash into his back! Indeed, the New Horror Show snuck in through the back door and is now pummeling HMS from behind, taking a very effective short-cut into this tables match with contendership on the line. Erik Knights hustles out of the ring to avoid the melee as the referee calls for the opening bell! ( ( (DING DING DING) ) )The fans are booing as NIN absolutely blitzes Snail, trapping him in the corner and rocking him with ferocious forearms. The ref is calling for a clean break but the Hall of Famer is having none of it, continuing to hammer Snail in the jaw with those elbow shots. Fired up himself NIN rips snail out of the corner and whips him into the ropes, charging in behind to sammitch him against the steel cables with a Lariat. NIN whips Snail again and follows him again, but this time Snail manages to throw his own elbow in the way to catch NIN on the jaw. The fans tear into cheers as Snail starts throwing down, but the wily vet snuffs out the comeback with two thumbs to the eyes and a coconut cracking headbutt. Gary King: Ohhhhh myyyy goodness! We haven’t seen the New Horror Show this aggressive in a while Greg, I guess everything the Heavy Metal Snail’s said about him has finally got to his head.Greg Brooks: I’m surprised NIN Horror had the patience not to murder that disrespectful twerp ages ago! That kid wanted the real NIN Horror, he wanted the respect of having NIN fight at 100% and well kid, you’re getting it now!Snail gets knocked back against the ropes from the skull clanging and quickly gets rocked by an open hand slap to the check that echoes all the way up to the cheap seats, and even then gets throw down with a snapmare before he knows what’s hit him. NIN pumps the sole of his boot into the back of Snail’s head and chases him as he rolls away, catching him with a shin-to-spine soccer kick that hits the rookie like a bolt of lighting. He’s dragged up by his greasy blonde hair and thrown right back down with a no-fooling-around body slam that would’ve broken a lesser man, and as he squirms from the impact his elder drops a heavy knee right down on his chest. Gary King: The New Horror Show is relentless! I believe he’s trying to make an example of the young Legacy standout here tonight. Greg Brooks: Well Gary that’s what happens when you run your mouth on living legends, Snail should’ve known that Horror can crush him like a bug just from reading NIN’s storied biography, but now he’s finding out that fact the hard way!With another handful of hair NIN drags Snail up but the Hartford native starts firing lefts and rights into the gut of the Hall of Famer, climbing up his body until he nails him with a fist to the jaw as the fans get something to cheer about. Snail stings NIN with a right cross to the jaw and then takes off for the ropes, but Horror then takes off behind him and as soon as HMS hits the ropes, NIN’s boot nearly scrapes his face off as NIN catches him with a nasty Yakuza Kick! Snail rolls off of the ropes and face flops on the mat, getting forced to kiss the canvas via a stomp to the back of his head. Gary King: NIN nearly took his head off with that boot, and look, I don’t think he’s slowing down at all!Greg Brooks: Of course not Gary! This is NIN Horror at 100% This is THE NIN Horror that became the only man to unify the FHT and ELITE world titles! This is what the wrestling world has been waiting for Gary! With the boos raining down NIN knuckles up another grasp of the Snail’s hair, dragging him up to his knees before sticking his free pointer finger right in his face. The camera’s have no problem picking it up as NIN screams into Snails’ face about respect, telling Snail that this is what he gets for not respecting NIN’s legacy. Thankfully Snail cuts the tirade short with a punch to the cheek, popping the fans as he fires off another shot to the gut. But again NIN snuffs him out with a knee lift to the jaw, rocking Snail up onto a pair of very jellied legs. Horror bounces the Guardian of Metal back against the ropes with a heavy roundhouse kick to the chest, keeping him in between a rock and a hard place as he follows up with more kicks. With the lights nearly turned off upstairs in the Snail house NIN wraps his arm under HMS’s arm and around his chest, pivoting his own hips to throw the Snail down with an overhead Uranage Suplex! Gary King: and NIN with the big Suplex! Ka know Gregory there’s usually some kind of strategy in a tables match, but I think NIN is just out here trying to destroy his young opponent.Greg Brooks: I can’t say I disagree Gary, NIN is punishing the Heavy Metal Snail for his impudence over the last several months. This is what it looks like when chickens come home to roost. The fan do that guttural boo-pop as Snail bounces off of his shoulders on the mat, crumbling like a rag doll as NIN takes a second to breath before getting back up. The man who has held nearly every title in FHT/ELITE history callously kicks at Snail with his toes, agitating the young competitor as he slowly rises. Snail makes it to a knee before NIN drags him into a chancery by his hair, setting up a Suplex that HMS manages to block. The fans quickly rally behind their man as Snail pops NIN in a kidney with short punches, but NIN soon enough breaks the hold into a clinch and knees his opponent right in the solar plexus. The fans jeer as the wind gets knocked out of Snail, and then erupt in boos as NIN hoists him up and drops him on his head with a Brainbuster! Gary King: Bbbbrainbustaaaaaah! Snail just got spike on his hayud!Greg Brooks: Try head banging now punk!Again there’s another shriek-pop as Snail gets nailed into the canvas, going limp as NIN rolls over and up to his feet. The legend points at the ref and puts him on notice before dropping a big elbow on Snail’s chest, getting up and dropping one, and then two more elbows on the lifeless HMS. The fans boo & hiss as NIN makes a very lackadaisical cover on the Snail and gives the referee the middle finger as the official just shakes his head, but surprisingly HMS pops a shoulder up to kick out. Some of the fans cheer, some shout words of encouragement to Snail, and some shout jeers at NIN as the legend puts a very sarcastically impressed look on his face. Gary King: Greg, Greg I’m not sure but I think Snail would have beaten a three count if this were a normal match.Greg Brooks: Well I think he just got knocked so loopy he forgot that this is a tables match, I mean, how much energy did he waste kicking out of a pin that didn’t count? That’s a rookie mistake.Gary King: Well I think that was the Heavy Metal Snail showing his heart, showing NIN Horror that he won’t be broken that easily. My hat’s off to that young man.NIN gets up to his feet a little slower this time and drags Snail up behind him, wrapping his arms around Snail’s waist as the Metal One practically flails like a ragdoll. The older fans can scout the impeding Backdrop Driver and begin booing, but thankfully so can Snail, and he pulls the old sandbag act to block the move. The crowd quickly rallies behind him as Snail drops his weight, staying low to the mat before hammering down on NIN’s head with elbows. Snail can’t put a lot of mustard on them elbows but they’re enough to break up NIN’s position, but in one of those ‘out of the frying pan and into the fire’ moments, NIN grabs Snail’s right wrist with his left hand and spins him around, nearly taking his head off with a big time Ripcord Lariat! Greg Brooks: Did somebody say Money! Money! Money!? NIN has his eyes on the gold with that Rainmaker Lariat!Gary King: That was an impressive way to scuttle out of a blocked maneuver, I assume technique like that has to be learned over time Gregory.Snail spins nearly all the way around over NIN’s back and crashes feet first on the mat, crumbling like a pile of matchsticks as Horror rests on one knee. He shakes out his arm as Snail rolls onto his stomach, and after getting back to his feet NIN reaches down and grabs a hold of his opponent’s tights. The New Horror starts pulling him up and once he locks his hands in a waistlock Snail goes back to the sandbag routine, desperately trying to use his body weight to block out NIN’s move. But with a huff and a puff the bulky vet manages to dead lift HMS up, slowly and smoothly taking him up and over with an Everest German Suplex! NIN hits the move with a perfect bridge and holds it in place for a second as the fans boo, breaking out to leave Snail planted with his heels over his head. It takes a moment for Snail to roll out flat, looking up at the lights with little motion as NIN takes a moment to sit on the mat and catch his breath. Mr. Horror wipes the sweat off of forehead before getting back on his feet, dragging up Snail by his hair along with him. With the noise of a crack of thunder NIN lights the Heavy Metal Snail up with a massive knife edge chop, getting the customary WOOO from the smarkier fans as Snail stumbles back and catches himself on the ropes. The veteran follows up with another thundering knife edge chop that sends Snail scampering in pain into the nearest corner, clutching his chest in pain as NIN follows behind. The Hall of Famer pries the blue chipper’s arms open and wraps them behind the top rope, and then as we’ve seen him many times before blasts Snail with another big knife edged chop to the chest. Gary King: Oh my! Heavy Metal Snail is trapped in the worst of ways as it looks like NIN is loading up the machine gun!Greg Brooks: If he didn’t respect NIN Horror before, then he sure as hell will after this!With the fans booing (and some woo’ing) NIN opens up on Heavy Metal Snail, picking up steam as heavy knife edge chop comes after chop. As the chops come in faster the fans can’t even react to each single one, instead shouting and jeering the volley as NIN lays in with the rapid fire chops. With the intensity of a machine gun all of the sweat on Snail’s body gets knocked off as the chops hit faster and faster, and even NIN is starting to drip sweat from the energy exerted to keep this pace up. With Heavy Metal Snail’s face already contorting in pain NIN too starts grimacing, as his muscles burn from rapid fire chopping for nearly a minute straight. Eventually NIN has to slow down his pace and almost stops, but as Snail starts falling out of the corner Horror just lights him up again and screams with spirit, tearing back into him with a second wave of chops! The chest of the Heavy Metal Snail is already bright red as NIN slows to lay in a final few heavy chops. The final blow comes as NIN steps back and points at a dazed Snail, yelling at him before spinning around and clocking him on the base of the neck with a spinning kesagiri chop. NIN stumbles and catches himself on the top rope, dripping sweat as the Heavy Metal Snail keels out of the corner like a chopped down tree. Gary King: One hundred and thirty-eight unanswered chops! I don’t think Snail will ever be quite the same after that. Greg Brooks: A lot of people, a lot of nerds on the internet have done a lot of bellyaching about NIN’s use of chops since coming out of retirement, but let that silence the naysayers! Those chops don’t just look cool Gary, Heavy Metal Snail just all of the air beaten out of his lungs, his pectoral muscles just got broken, and goshdarnit! I think his spirit might finally be broken! With the fans jeering Snail rolls over and stares up at the lights, with welts and handprints beaten into his chest. NIN himself shakes out his right hand and blows on his palm to cool it down, before walking over and attempting to drag up his opponent. But HMS is pulling the dead weight trick again and this time NIN just gives up, instead dropping down and rolling out of the ring. He kneels down by the apron and lifts up the ring skirt, quickly swelling up the fans as a wooden table makes its first appearance in this match. Horror pulls the table out from the ring and slides it in, sliding back in himself behind it. Gary King: Uh oh Greg, we’ve finally got a table in play and one of the competitors looks out of it. could this be the end of the contest, could this be when NIN Horror finally earns his title shot that he’s been demanding for months?Greg Brooks: I’d put money on it Gary!With Snail stirring on all fours NIN Horror raises to his feet with the table in hand, looking not entirely sure what to do with it until he holds it out and simply lets it drop across Snail’s back. The fans jeer as the young upstart gets knocked down flat, and NIN picks the table back up and sets up against a corner. With Snail rising again Horror drags him the rest of the way up by the hair and tows him into the table’s path, doubling him over with a boot to the gut. The fans boo even louder as NIN hoists Snail up on his shoulders for a Powerbomb, charging for the table before Snail reverses the momentum into a Frankensteiner! – but as NIN’s legs bounce of the edge of the table the move is a little short to steal the match. Still, the fans erupt in cheers as NIN gets sent to the mat, scrambling back up as quickly as he can. With an incredulous look on his face the New Horror Show hammers Snails back with forearm clubs and hooks him again, but as he lifts Snail up for another Powerbomb the HMS manages to punch his way out of it! With the fans starting to go nuts Snail clocks NIN on the dome one too many times and the Hall of Famer drops back, with Snail’s weight landing on his chest in a seated Senton. Snail wobbles back up to his feet before NIN staggers back up to his, eating a punch to the puss and getting one more from the other hand before Snail toes him in the gut. Legacy Hall is rockin’ and rollin’ as Snail turns and hooks NIN’s arms for his finisher, but during the turn around NIN manages to break out of the hold. The fans erupt in boos as NIN lifts Snail up in an Argentine backbreaker rack, quickly dropping him on his head with a Piledriver for the old Creature of the Night! Greg Brooks: The Creature of the Night! The classic finishing hold of the New Horror Show, I’m so glad I got to see it today! It was flawless! Gary if this were a normal match that’d be it! NIN would get the three count for sure!Gary King: But Gregory it’s NOT a normal match it’s a tables match! And even if Heavy Metal Snail is 213 lbs of deadweight now, that’s still a lot weight that NIN has to drive through a table. I got a feeling in my gut that this one ain’t quite over yet.Heavy Metal Snail lies lifeless on the mat as NIN sweeps the sweat out of his eyes, looking quite frustrated that he had to bust out an old move, and that he still has to find a way to get his opponent through a table. Definitely slower than before Horror crawls back up to his feet and kicks Snail out of the way, as he removes the table from the corner and sets it up on the mat near a set of ropes. He goes back and slowly drags a sandbagging Snail up to his feet, towing the twenty-something by the hair over to the table before wrapping his arm around HMS’s chest. The fans boo and jeer as NIN sets up for an Exploder Suplex, taking his time to align Snail perfectly with the table. But just before NIN can throw him over Snail drops his weight, and begins elbowing Horror in the side of the head. The shots rock him enough to force a break and try for something else, pushing Snail back and reeling him in for a short-arm Lariat, but Snail ducks it and goes behind with a waistlock. The fans nearly erupt as Snail winds up in perfect position to German Suplex NIN right through the table, but Horror desperately fights to avoid that scenario, throwing back elbows that Snail heroically shrugs off. But because desperate times call for desperate measure NIN throws back a move Snail can’t shrug off, a low blow as NIN swings his leg back in between HMS’s knees. The crowd erupts in boos as Snail has to let go of the hold, doubling over in pain before the New Horror Show turns around and blasts him with a Lariat. Snail gets sent back and falls onto the top of the table, getting properly positioned on it before NIN nails him in with an elbow drop to the forehead. The Hall of Famer walks over to the near corner facing Snail’s head and slowly climbs up, taking his time to get his perching just right on the top rope. With the fans jeering NIN stands up on the top rope and measures the distance to the Snail, flipping the New York crowd the double bird before leaping off with the King Kong Kneedrop! – But HMS rolls off the table and slips out to the apron! And NIN has to adjust himself midair and crashes down on the side edge of the table, bouncing off awkwardly and tumbling down to the mat. Gary King: And NIN crashes and burns!! Snail on the apron saves himself and NIN is down!Greg Brooks: I – I don’t know what to say!The fans erupt as NIN crashes down to the mat, rolling around in pain as Snail gets on his feet and charges across the apron to the other corner. Snail quickly scales the ropes and flips off the top one, coming down on NIN with the Stage Dive Senton as the crowd goes wild! Heavy Metal Snail staggers back up to his feet and kicks the bottom rope, screaming out for the fans’ support as a fire has been lit inside him. Snail grabs the table and resets it properly, going back over to Horror and dragging him up by his hair this time. The fans cheer as Snail fires a punch into NIN’s jaw, rocking his head one way before rocking it right back the other way. Snail keeps the pressure on and knocks NIN back and forth, picking up speed before conking him with headbutt! Snail shouts out to rally the fans as NIN nearly falls back on the table, but Snail drags him back by the hair and reels him down. Hooking the arms, the fans start swelling up as HMS sets up for the Inverted Cross, but after the beatdown he’s taken he has a little trouble powering NIN’s near 250 lbs up from the back-to-back position. And that second is all NIN needs, as he breaks the arm lock, spots his target, and pushes on Snail’s hips to send him barreling straight into the referee! Gary King: And Leon Spinx goes down! We have no ref and if I’m not mistaken – I think NIN did that on purpose!Greg Brooks: Preeee-posterous Gary! NIN Horror is a celebrated and lauded veteran of the ring who would never resort to such a foul and brilliant tactic. Legacy Hall erupts in boos as the referee gets shoulder blocked and hits the mat, and after grabbing his hair with one of those “oh jeeez!” looks Snail turns around to find NIN charging in with a Lariat swinging, but Snail ducks the attempt and sends NIN running to the ropes, catching him off the rebound with the Double Bass Pedal spinebuster through the table!!! Gary King: NIN GOES THROUGH THE TABLE! Snail puts NIN through the table with a big time spinebuster! -!?- Oh no! …Greg Brooks: Waitaminute Gary! It’s not over ‘til the ref rings the bell, and I didn’t hear no stinking bell!The fans erupt in cheers, but soon realize that with no ref to see it this match is still going on. Snail grabs his head in shock and frustration when he doesn’t hear the bell and remembers what happened a second ago, and with NIN laid out on the broken table he crawls over to tend to the ref. Snail shakes him by the collar and taps him on the cheek, desperately trying to revive the sole official of this contest. The ref starts stirring and Snail tries to help him up to his feet, but perhaps Snail takes his eyes off his opponent for too long, as he gets caught between the legs with a low blow! The crowd erupts in jeers as Snail doubles over in pain, and with the ref still trying to find his bearings NIN hooks Snail’s arm and leg and lifts him up, bringing him down on the broken of pieces of the table with a very weak H Bomb! It’s not even a bomb really, more of a falling slam, but NIN makes sure to keep his arm cradled around Snail’s leg, and once the ref finally gets up and turns around he puts 2-and-2 together and calls for the bell!!! ( ( (DING DING DING) ) )Legacy Hall erupts in boos as “King Night” hits the sound system, and even Erik Knights himself is a little miffed as he has to call the announcement. Erik Knights: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner of the contest… and new Number One Contender to the Legacy World Wrestling Championship… NIN Horror.A still sore referee raises NIN’s arm in the air, and a battered and exhausted New Horror Show basks in the boos. NIN staggers up to his feet and leans against the ropes for support as he looks down at Heavy Metal Snail with a wicked smile, enjoying himself as a very battered and beaten up Snail squirms on the pieces of table, still feeling the effects of that low blow. The Hall of Famer crawls out through the ropes and gets on the floor, holding up his index finger as he makes his way to the back. Gary King: And just like at Supershow #3 NIN takes a short cut out of the match, but this time he’s running away with a shot at the big belt. I –I’d like to say that I’m disappointed, but after watching this man for six years I honestly should’ve seen something like this coming.Greg Brooks: Gary I’m not really sure what you’re complaining about. A tables match is a stupid gimmick anyway, and this way we have a strong, proven contender for the World Title. I’ll give credit where credit is due and say that Snail was able to hang in their longer than I thought he would, but at the end of the day brains are so much more important than brawn, and that is the reason why NIN Horror has accomplished so much in his career. Gary King: Well, we can talk about that later. But for now, with all the talk of respect that’s been bandied about, I think that Heavy Metal Snail might’ve actually earned NIN’s respect tonight. At least I would hope so, he was able to take everything that NIN dished out and kept coming back.Heavy Metal Snail is back up on his knees cooling down from that battle as NIN Horror backs up the ramp, and as Snail gives him a mean mug of disappointment NIN just flippantly waves him goodbye. The Hall of Famer then focuses on the camera with a new target in his sights, calling out the Reverend Daddy Joe as he makes the iconic ‘belt around the waist’ gesture with his hands. With NIN finally disappearing behind the curtain his music fades out, and the attention can turn to the Heavy Metal Snail as he staggers back up to his feet. The fans packed into Legacy Hall give the kid a round of applause, very appreciative of his heart and perseverance as Snail waves and bows, sending City of Champions into a break to sell some merchandise…
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Aug 20, 2012 0:12:31 GMT -5
"War Inside" hits as from the back comes Jamie Coleson to a nice reaction from the crowd. Coleson makes his way down to the ring.
Erik Knights:The following bonus contest is scheduled for one fall and is part of the Jamie Coleson Trial Series introducing first from Toronto Ontario Canada, Jamie Coleson.
Coleson enters the ring then pumps himself up. For Ring Attire Coleson wears Black Pleather Shorts with CKD written in Silver on the back, Black Kneepads with Silver Iron Crosses on the Front and Black Boots. Coleson looks to the entrance way for his next opponent.
"GODZILLA THEME" hits before going into "This Means War" as Coleson's CKD teamate KILLER makes his way to the ring. Killer stands in the entrance way and nods at Coleson. Killer gets a good reaction from the crowd as he heads down to the ring. Killer enters the ring as he looks at Coleson. For Ring Attire Killer wears a Black Wrestling Singlet with a Red D in Gothic Font on the Front and Killer written in Red on the Back, Red Fingerless Gloves, Black Kneepads with Red Skulls on the Front and Red Boots. Coleson looks to the entranceway as The Wild Childs and Angelica Demonica are again watching the match.
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Killer extends a hand out to Coleson. Coleson shakes hands with Killer as the crowd applauds in appreaciation. Killer and Coleson size each other up then lock up. Killer being the stronger of the two shoves Coleson back. Coleson takes a few seconds then charges out of the corner and slides between Killer's legs. Killer turns as Coleson tries a Boot but Killer grabs his leg. Killer again shoves Coleson to the mat. Killer tries to grab Coleson but Coleson rolls away to the ropes. Killer stands in the centre of the ring and waits for Coleson as Coleson pulls himself up. Killer offers his hand again as Coleson again shakes it. The two men circle before Coleson goes behind Killer and grabs his waist. Killer immediatley grabs Coleson's wrist then breaks the Waist Lock then applys a Wrist Lock on Coleson. Killer applys pressure on Coleson's wrist as Coleson struggles to break free. Coleson grabs the top rope then does a Back Flip onto his feet then Boots Killer hard in the stomach. Killer tries holding onto the Wrist Lock but Coleson counters into one of his own. Coleson then applys a Hammerlock on Killer. Killer wraps his arm under Coleson's chin but Coleson cranks on the Hammerlock. Killer throws a Back Elbow to Coleson's face. Coleson holds on as Killer throws another hard Back Elbow. Coleson loses his grip as Killer goes for another Back Elbow but Coleson ducks. Killer turns as Coleson hits a hard Back Elbow of his own to Killer's face. The elbow rocks Killer as he stumbles up against the ropes. Coleson stays on Killer and jumps up at him but Killer catches him in mid air then hits a Backbreaker almost breaking Coleson in half. Coleson is grabbing his back in pain as Killer looks at him and says "Sorry kid, but I have to do this." Killer then grabs Coleson and takes him off the mat. Killer throws Coleson into a corner and then hits a hard chop to the chest. Killer hits another hard chop to Coleson's chest as fans in the crowd cringe. Killer then throws a series of quick jabs to Coleson's face. Coleson falls to the bottom turnbuckle as Killer places his boot across Coleson's face then starts scraping it. Killer runs to the opposite corner then comes off but Coleson is up on his feet and hits a Jumping Yakuza Kick knocking Killer to the mat. Coleson gets to his feet fired up as he starts pounding on Killer's back. Coleson puts Killer into a corner then starts throwing Forearms to his face. Coleson then backs away then hits a Jumping Elbow to Killer. Killer falls to the bottom turnbuckle as Coleson places his boot on Killer's face then starts scraping it. Coleson runs to the ropes then comes off and hits a Running Ohtani Kick for his own version of the Killdozer on Killer. Coleson covers 1,2,Killer shoves him off.
Coleson looks fired up as grabs Killer and immediatley sets up for a D'Arce Choke but Killer is fighting him of. Killer starts slapping Coleson in the side breaking the D'Arce attempt. Coleson clutches at his side but meets Killer with a Boot to the face. Killer is stunned as Coleson chops Killer on the chest. Killer swings his arm but Coleson ducks under. Coleson tries a Jumping Knee but Killer blocks then slaps Coleson hard in the face. Coleson immediatley falls to the mat limp. Coleson looks unconscious as the ref backs Killer away to check on him. Coleson lays on the mat for a few seconds but tells the ref that he can continue. The ref still keeps Killer at bay. Coleson crawls over to the ropes then starts to pull himself up but falls down to the mat. Killer still is keeping his distance as the ref checks to see if Coleson is conscious. Coleson grabs the ropes then pulls himself up as Killer charges at him and hits a Body Avalanche. The ref reprimands Killer but Killer tells him "He has to learn this way." Coleson is barely able to stand in the corner as Killer looks at him. Killer grabs Coleson then immediatley tosses him with a T-Bone Suplex. Coleson hits the mat then rolls onto his stomach again lying on the mat limp. Killer rolls him over then covers. 1,2,shoulder up. Killer grabs Coleson then sits him up then starts hitting some Crossface Forearms to the face of Coleson. Killer then brings Coleson up to his feet then hooks him for another T-Bone Suplex. Coleson tries to weakingly Elbow out of it as Killer then grabs him and hits a Headbutt. Killer then gets Coleson in position again then hits another T-Bone Suplex. Killer again covers 1,2, shoulder up. Killer grabs Coleson by the waist then hits a German Suplex. Killer then rolls through and hits another German Suplex, Killer rolls through again then hits another German Suplex, Killer then brings Coleson to his feet then hits a Release German Suplex. Killer covers again 1,2,SHOULDER UP. The crowd is getting behind Coleson as Killer nods in approval. Killer grabs Coleson then puts him into a corner then starts throwing some rapid fire chops to the chest. Coleson falls to the bottom turnbuckle. Killer again places his boot on Coleson's face then starts scraping it. Killer runs to the oppostie side then hits a Running Ohtani Kick for the Killdozer. Killer raises a finger up in the air then hits the opposite ropes again then hits another Running Ohtani Kick for the Killdozer. Killer pulls Coleson out of the corner then covers 1,2,KICKOUT.
Killer looks impressed as he grabs Coleson and hits him with a Mongolian Chop. Coleson crumples down to the mat as Killer is telling him. "You got to fight back kid, you got to be tough." Coleson tries fighting up as Killer grabs him. Coleson grabs Killer by the singlet and starts throwing weak punches to the stomach. Killer yells at Coleson "Come on you can do better than that." Coleson tries firing up and throws harder punches to Killer but Killer cuts him off with a big right hand. Killer brings Coleson to his feet and then wraps his hand around his throat. Killer looks at Coleson then says "You got to do better then this kid." Killer lifts Coleson up but Coleson slides off. Killer turns as Coleson meets him with a chop to the neck taking a page out of Killer's book. Killer takes it then throws a chop of his own at Coleson's neck. Coleson stumbles back as Killer winds up for another. Coleson gets his Boot up and hits Killer's hand with it. Killer grabs at his hand as Coleson fires rapid chops to Killer's neck. Killer shoves Coleson back but is weakend by the chops. Coleson fires up then hits a Jumping Knee to Killer's face. Coleson tries another Jumping Knee but Killer blocks but Coleson throws a thrust Kick to Killer's knee forcing him down to a knee. Coleson then jumps up and hits a Knee to the Kneeled Killer. Coleson covers 1,2,Shoulder Up. Coleson stays on Killer and brings him to his feet. Coleson applys a Clinch on Killer then starts throwing Uppercuts. Coleson then hooks Killer for a Back Suplex. Killer Elbows out of it. Coleson wastes no time though and hits an Enziguri to the back of Killer's head. Killer is stunned as Coleson grabs him then hits a Gator Roll then applys the D'Arce Choke on Killer. Coleson has the hold on tight as Killer is trying to break free. Killer gets to the ropes. Coleson lets go of the D'Arce. Coleson holds his fist up in the air signaling for the Spinning Back Fist. Killer pushes himself up as Coleson goes for it but Killer cuts him off with a Chop to the neck. Killer then grabs Coleson and hits a Half Nelson Suplex. Killer covers 1,2,SHOULDER UP. Killer rolls Coleson onto his stomach then grapevines the arm then applys a Motor City Crossface. Killer cranks back on the hold as Coleson is holding on. The ref is checking but Coleson is refusing to give up. Coleson is near the ropes but Killer pulls him away. Coleson struggles a bit then gets his Boot on the bottom rope. The ref calls for a break.
Killer lets go then says "This is what you need to do Jamie, this is what you need to do." Killer grabs Coleson then sets him up for the Doctor Bomb. Killer lifts Coleson up but Coleson wiggles his legs then slides off then stumbles into a corner. Killer turns around then charges at Coleson but Coleson jumps over Killer. Killer goes into the corner as Coleson does a Barrel Roll to his feet then hits a Yakuza Kick to Killer in the corner. Coleson winds up then catches Killer with a Spinning Back Fist. Coleson then goes behind then slams Killer with a Dragon Suplex. 1,2,KICKOUT. A "Coleson" chant can be heard as Coleson climbs up to the top rope. Coleson takes a few seconds then flies off with a Double Stomp. Killer moves out of the way. Coleson lands on his feet then does a Barrel Roll forward. Coleson charges at Killer but Killer meets him with an STO. Killer grabs ahold of Coleson's arm and tries applying an Anaconda Choke but Coleson resists. Coleson starts kneeing Killer in the back but Killer slams Coleson's head into the mat several times. Killer grabs Coleson and gets him off the mat. Killer sets up for the NLB. Killer lifts Coleson but Coleson knees him in the head. Killer puts Coleson down as Coleson tries another Yakuza Kick but Killer sidesteps. Killer then clotheslines Coleson on the back of the head. Killer grabs Coleson then lifts him up and hits an NLB. 1,2,3!!!!!
Erik Knights:Here is your winner KILLER.
Killer has his arm raised in the air. Killer crouches down and checks on Coleson. Killer offers his hand as Coleson after a few moments accepts. Killer helps Coleson up then hugs him. Killer taps Coleson on the chest then raises his arm in the air as the crowd starts a "Coleson" chant. City Of Champions cuts to another segment.
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