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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:09:59 GMT -6
"War Pigs" by Black Sabbath begins to boom over the PA system as red and white lights flash around the Star Pavilion in Kansas City. It's time for Power On Wrestling!
Alex Pilgrim: Ladies and gents, welcome to Power On Wrestling, the Last Road To First Rights! But first things first...we have to dispell a rumor. Brock Hoyle was not seriously injured and will be wrestling tonight! He was, however involved in a minor accident and was treated for a sore neck and a little dizziness, but he has been cleared by the POW medical team. Now that we've taken care of that, we have a monster show tonight with huge matches from top to bottom and with that, I would like my partner in crime, Mr. Tony Almanti to give his thoughts on that!
Tony Almanti: This is a put up or shut up night for a some of these wrestlers. You have four men vying for two shots at First Rights for the Valor Tournament. You have five men making their debuts tonight and Cran Landom looking for his first win in three tries. Not to mention, the main even with Chester Coban and Rich Morrison facing off against Shawn Stevens and Brock Hoyle.
Pilgrim: The tensions are always high in a promotion as it draws closer to a major event like the DVD Tapings and First Rights, but there are some serious issues with many of these wrestlers.
Almanti: I don't believe any of the guys in the main event like each other. All four probably believe their best in the company and have a right to believe so. Velimir and George Duke both believe their the hardcore kings of this company, but they have to battle it out tonight in a Valor Tournament style match which means they shouldn't be allowed to get away with a lot of stuff they normally would. Jason Lee and Victor Bloodmoon have really had a war of words as well, so this show should be jam packed with great, high-energy action!
Pilgrim: But the story of the night is going to lie within the main event. You have both competitors that will be facing off in the match for the first POW Heavyweight Championship in Rich Morrison and Shawn Stevens. I'm sure Stevens is begging for another shot at Rich after what happened last week.
Almanti: No doubt about it! I just talked to Stevens as he pulled up to the Pavilion and asked him what he thought about this match and his plans. He just smiled and walked past. He's definitely prepared as is tag partner. That much, I can assure.
Pilgrim: And with Brock Hoyles you have to talk about Chester Coban and that is where the big headlines is being made. Earlier in the week, Mr. Capaci granted Brock Hoyle is singles match at First Rights against Chester Coban and then announced he would announce a special provision tonight. We have that provision and will announce it later tonight!
Almanti: It is no doubt, going to be an exciting match but you have to be here live at the Star Pavilion next week to see it!
Cran Landom's music begins to play.
Pilgrim: But we'll get to that later tonight! First, we have a match to get to!
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:14:28 GMT -6
Cran jumps over the crowd protection steel barricade. He rolls around the ring, dodging bullets that no one else sees. This is a pre-match agility show that Landom uses to warm up.
A siren sounds, then the song starts. Riot comes out and starts slapping hands with the fans. He slides into the middle of the ring and starts beating on his chest and then poses on the turnbuckles. Nathan McElvoy sees that both men are ready and in the ring and calls for the bell!
ding-ding
Cran Landom vs. Riot
As the bell rings, Riot runs at Cran, but walks right into a Belly-to-Belly Suplex! Riot gets to his feet and pushes Cran into the corner, but Lamdon returns with a big boot! Riot's head snaps back and he falls like a rag doll. Lamdon drops an elbow before going for an early pin.
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2!
Kickout!
Pilgrim: A bit early to go for that, but it was still close!
Almanti: What are you talking about? The three count was a mile away!
Riot delivers a Leg sweep before getting up. He delivers a few stomps on the fallen Lamdon before bouncing off the ropes for an elbow drop. Cran raises his boot and catches Riot in the face on his way down. Cran gets up and drags Riot to his feet before delivering a vicious STF. Riot rolls out of the ring to recover.
Pilgrim: Riot gets out of town to recover.
Almanti: That's using brains. That's what rule are for, Pilgrim.
Riot returns to the ring slowly. He and Cran circle eachother in the ring. Riot strikes, but misses completely. He turns in time to be caught with the F-5! He makes the cover.
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3!
Pilgrim: And there it is! A big first win from Cran Landom!
Almanti: He's been close so many times, it had to come sooner or later. He's just too talented.
Pilgrim: One just has to wonder why can be done with a guy....almost dillusional?
Almanti: You can brainwash him into believing anything, that's for sure!
Pilgrim: I'm quite sure we haven't seen the last of Cran Landom. He looks like he could be here for the long haul.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:15:03 GMT -6
Pilgrim: But now we have a new face taking on an already established POW name and we've only been around for three weeks!
Almanti: Reck has looked as good as anyone in the first few shows and if he can win again tonight, I have to believe his status within this company will skyrocket!
“Heavenly Thunder” hits and Butch Skull walks out with confidence and intensity. As he makes his way towards the ring he constantly trash talks the fans and even threatens to hit them a few times. Once to the ring he rolls in under the bottom rope and then slides back into a corner. He grabs the top rope and pulls himself up. He hands away his mirrored shades, vest and chain. Then he slouches against the turnbuckles waiting for the bell to start the match.
Pilgrim: And here comes Butch Skull, making his POW debut tonight, and he’ll have his hands full with “The Atomic Ninja” Reck Maverick.
Almanti: That’s for sure, I’m anxious to see what Butch has to bring to the table here.
The lights dims as 3 Doors Down's Kryptonite begins to fill the arena. Over the music the sound of a flute can be heard playing the Green Power Ranger theme. A puff of smoke explodes in front of the curtain and Reck Maverick appears out of thin air. He stands in a ninja pose for a second, then breaks into a traditional ninja run as he quickly dashes to the ring and dives between the first and second ropes. He kips up and draws his Blade of Legend. He does his neat little sword demonstration for a few seconds and then spins in a slow circle before throwing a thumbs up into the air. The crowd starts chanting “Reck! Reck! Reck!” in response. He places the sword back into its sheath and hands it to a ringside attendant.
Pilgrim: Maverick was thoroughly impressive at last week’s show, and let’s see if he can do the same tonight.
Almanti: Of course he was impressive, he’s a freaking ninja!
The bell sounds, and Butch Skull charges across the ring at Reck Maverick and delivers a huge right hand to the side of Reck’s head, knocking him into the corner. Butch then gives an onslaught on punches to Reck knocking him down to a sitting position, at which point Butch starts giving Reck a series of kicks.
Pilgrim: That’s the second week in a row that Reck’s been rushed at the start of the bell!
Almanti: This Butch Skull is obviously trying to make a name for himself here tonight.
McElvoy wastes not time calling for the opening bell under these conditions!
ding-ding
Reck Maverick vs. Butch Skull
Butch picks up Reck, then irish whips him to the opposite turnbuckle and runs at Reck himself. Reck quickly grabs the ropes at the turnbuckle and uses them to float over Butch Skull charging at him. Butch turns around in surprise and is met with a huge Reck Maverick clothesline. Reck gets up on the second rope and gives a thumbs up before delivering a series of punches to Skull’s, um, skull:
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Reck then leaps off the ropes and delivers a huge Mongolian chop. Butch staggers out of the corner and Reck executes a headlock takedown. Reck jumps up and drops a knee on Skull’s chest. He quickly covers:
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NO! Skull kicks out.
Pilgrim: That was an impressive offensive front from Reck Maverick, but it’s obviously going to take more than that to put away Butch Skull.
Almanti: This kid is tough!
Reck grabs Butch’s leg and attempts his figure-four leg lock finsher, but Skull reverses it into an inside cradle pin:
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NO! Reck escapes.
Both men get to their feet. Butch rakes the eyes of Reck, resulting in boos from the audience. Skull then grabs Reck’s left arm and delivers a jumping armbreaker. Butch then locks on a fujiwara armbar and keeps applying pressure on Reck’s arm. After about thirty seconds, Reck uses his leg to hook Skull’s left leg, and rolls him over into a cradle pin:
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NO! Butch escapes.
Pilgrim: What an impressive showing by both of these athletes!
Almanti: Yeah, they’re definitely emptying out the fuel tanks tonight!
Both men get up, and Reck quickly bounces off the ropes and delivers a high knee to Butch, knocking him down. Reck picks him up again, lifts him into a fireman’s carry, then twirls Butch around in an airplane spin before dropping Butch near the corner with an inverted Samoan drop. Reck scales the turnbuckle looking for a moonsault, but Butch gets up, grabs Reck and delivers a one-shoulder powerbomb, shaking the ring on impact. Butch then goes to the turnbuckle and climbs up himself, before diving off with a huge flying elbow drop. Butch puts his back against Reck and folds his hands behind his head in an arrogant cover:
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NO! Reck gets a shoulder up.
Pilgrim: A big mistake by the rookie, it may cost him the match later.
Almanti: He shouldn’t take Reck Maverick so lightly.
Butch picks Reck up a delivers a swinging neckbreaker. He then goes to the turnbuckle and climbs up again. He does a cut-throat motion with his hand, then flies off with another elbow drop, but Reck rolls out of the way and Butch lands on the canvas. Butch slowly gets up, clutching his elbow in pain, but Reck gets up and drops him with a double-arm DDT. Reck covers:
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NO! Skull gets a shoulder up.
Reck doesn't waste time. He pulls Skull to his feet and sticks Skulls head between Reck's legs and lands a nasty Cat's Eye Slash as the crowd goes crazy!
Pilgrim: Wow! That's the first time we've seen that move from Reck in Power On Wrestling!
Almanti: Another trick he can pull out of the bag!
McElvoy slides in for the count!
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3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pilgrim: This one's over! What a nice win for Reck Maverick who is ON FIRE!
Almanti: Not many can say they are still undefeated with 3 wins in POW Competition! A very impressive start for Reck Maverick!
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:15:53 GMT -6
After the match, we fade to black. However, instead of a commercial, we see the black screen for an extended amount of time. Suddenly, a white light shines into vision. It is right above a television that is sitting on a stool. The screen of the television suddenly turns on. Appearing on the screen is the word "CHANGE" flashing in different colors and fonts. Finally, the words "Resistance is Pointless" appear and quickly the TV turns itself off.
Pilgrim: What the hell?
Alamanti: I don't know, but I want my teddy bear!
We then fade back to black.
*commercial break*
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:16:34 GMT -6
Alex Pilgrim - Welcome back to The Road to First Rights! Let's get set for Tag Team action!
Tony Almanti - Definitely Alex, Lance Erickson and Macros take on Dan Real and Dave Hunter.
:: The chorus of “You know my name” hits as “The Predator” Dave Hunter appears on the stage. Dave stands on the stage, met with many boos. He raises out his arms. He then arrogantly walks down to the ring and slides underneath the bottom rope. Dave then stretches his arms out and poses in the center of the ring and the music fades.
Hunter warms up in the ring when Dan Real’s theme hits...
I hear... a voice say "Don't be so blind"...
it's telling me all these things...
that you would probably hide...
am I... your one and only desire...
am I the reason you breathe...
or am I the reason you cry...
Always... always... always... always... always... always... always...
I just can't live without you...
Smoke rises from the floor as Dan Real comes out in his black trenchcoat. He cockly smiles as the fans boo him as he walks down the ramp. He slides into the ring and gets up on the bottom right turnbuckle and raises both hands. He then cocks a smile as the fans boo him. He jumps down. Real and Hunter exchange words when...
The lights dim to less than 30% and two spotlights circle the arena. "This is Absolution" kicks up over the sounds system and 11 seconds in when the vocals start up Lance Erickson walks out onto the entry way with his right fist raised. After a few seconds, he runs down to the ring but stops at the stops short and waits for his partner...
A low chilling note fills the arena blowing from the speakers before a drum beat can be heard in the distance building in volume on every pulse. Suddenly a series of horns start to blow a tune that would provoke fear even in the hearts of the most bravest of men, as the camera shift towards the entrance curtains we see that a haze of smoke has started to build up covering the curtain from view.
Shadows start to move behind the smoke and suddenly emerging from the smoke is Riley he takes a couple of paces down the ramp before pointing back towards the entrance as the theme song reaches the highest point of musical volume.
The horns start to play that tune once more as out of the smoke steps the man everyone was looking for...Macros. He stands at the top of the entrance ramp dressed in a red tunic and Lorica mainly made up of Plate armor. He closes his eyes listening to the beat of the drums letting the feeling of the battle wash over him before making his way down the ramp towards his battlefield for the night. He stops beside Erickson and the two exchange glances and slides into the ring.
Referee Tanner Dutton orders both teams into their respective corners as Richard Huff stands into the middle with a microphone. ::
Richard Huff - Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall under Tag Team rules. First, to my left... From Whiston, Merseyside and now residing in Nashua, New Hampshire, weighing in at 284 pounds - “The Predator” Dave Hunter!
:: Hunter lifts his arms into the air as the crowd shows their disapproval::
Richard Huff - And his tag team partner. From Sacramento, California, weighing in at 229 pounds... Dan Real!
:: Real flashes a cocky smile to a chorus of boos.::
Richard Huff - And their opponents... First - from Portland Oregon, weighing in at 280 pounds... Lance Erickson!
:: Erickson poses as the crowd cheers. ::
Richard Huff - His tag team partner... Accompanied by Riley - From Parts Unknown, weighing in at 240 pounds... Macros!
:: The crowd roars in approval yet Macros does nothing. Huff bows and exits the ring. Dutton orders Macros and Hunter out of the ring and signals the bell to start the bout!::
ding-ding
Macros/Erikson vs. Hunter/Real
Alex Pilgrim - Here we go!
:: Dan Real walks up to Lance Erickson and coldly slaps him across the face! He turns his attention to the fans and grins, but when he looks back at Erickson it is Lance that is grin as he pie-faces Real and the force knocks POW’s dosage of Realism onto his over-arrogant ass. Dan quickly backpedals back to his corner and tags in Dave Hunter. ::
Tony Almanti - Did you see that Alex!
Alex Pilgrim - Yeah, Dan Real got out there REAL quick.
Tony Almanti - No, I mean the narcissistic Lance Erickson picking on someone smaller then him - the BULLY!
:: Hunter quickly faces off with Erickson, they circle each other a couple of times but Lance stops and challenges Hunter to a classic test of strength. They lock fingers in a Greco-roman knuckle lock.:
Tony Almanti - Shouldn’t this be Macros spot?
Alex Pilgrim - What?
Tony Almanti - Well Macros has that whole Roman soldier thing going for him.
Alex Pilgrim - Tony, be quiet!
:: They are evenly matched in strength, but it looks like Erickson is starting to get the advantage when Hunter kicks him in the stomach and brings him to his knees. The Predator looks around at the crowd, shouting profanities at the paying customers then continues to apply pressure to Lance Erickson. Finally Hunter forces the shoulders on his opponent to the mat as Dutton makes the count
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Right, like this match is ending already! Erickson kicks out and breaks out of the hold. Lance rolls to his feet and the two go into a collar and elbow tie up. Lance quickly snaps over Hunter with a great arm drag, followed by another and finally a third. Dave Hunter quickly gets up and charges Erickson with a clothesline... a clothesline that Erickson ducks and counters with a thunderous dropkick. Lance rolls over to his corner and tags in Macros!
Now Hunter charges at Marcos and AGAIN finds himself on the receiving end of an arm drag! Hunter uses the momentum to roll out of the ring to collect his thoughts and regain his composure. Dan yells over to Hunter something along the lines of “You’re not doing it right!” Hunter looks at his tag team for a second, climbs up onto the apron and gives Dan a swat upside the head and tells him to get in the ring and show him how it’s done. Dan steps through the ropes and feigns going for a lock up with Macros instead he goes low and kicks him in the knee cap, sending Macros flipping over onto his back. Dan Real is quickly back on the attack - stomping, kicking, punching... Generally beating on that knee.::
Alex Pilgrim - This doesn’t look good for Macros!
:: Dan drags Macros over to his corner and tags Hunter while still holding the leg of Macros. Hunter climbs in a stomps away at knee. He then attempts his Figure Four Leg Lock but Macros counters with a good ol’ fashion kick to head. Macros gets up and delivers a couple of stiff chops, an uppercut and a series of forehand punches that dizzy Hunter, Macros then sets him up for a piledriver... ::
Alex Pilgrim - Can Macros lift the big guy?
Tony Almanti - I’m going to say no and here comes the reason why!
:: Real quickly cuts in an clips Macros knee, which brings in Lance Erickson who charges Dan Real with a lariat that send both fighters to the outside. Meanwhile Hunter goes back to attacking the knee, synching in a foreign hold to the Predator - a Leg Grapevine. Referee Dutton checks for the submission but please this Macros we are talking about, like he is going to tap out. Eventually Hunter releases the hold and tags in Dan Real. Real quickly locks in his famous single leg Boston Crab to further cause havoc on Macros knee.
Lance Erickson starts pounding on the turnbuckle trying to get the fans to will Macros out of the hold. Apparently it must be working because Macros manages to grab the bottom rope... But since Dan is the bad guy here he naturally refuses to break the hold. Dutton tells his break and make to his chagrin, Dan just flips him off! Dutton starts the count.
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Real breaks the hold at the 4 and half mark and tags back in Dave Hunter. Hunter tells Dan to pick him up and hold him steady, to which Dan complies. Then Hunter levels Macros with an Oklahoma Leg Lariat aka a Spinning Heel Kick and covers his prey...
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I DON’T THINK SO!
Erickson flies in and breaks the pin with a boot to the back of Hunters head. Referee Dutton is arguing with Lance to get out of the ring, and in the process completely ignoring that fact that Hunter and Real about double teaming Macros! ::
Alex Pilgrim - SEE! This is why we should have more then one ref!
Tony Almanti - What? This is tag team wrestling in it’s most basic form... Let your opponent’s partner distract the ref then you and your partner pound the crap out of him!
:: Finally Dutton turns around but Hunter snuck out, leaving Real as the legal man with a tag. Real drops a falling headbunt on Macros to stun him then he climbs to the top rope and flashes his trademark cocky smile... and goes aerial with his “Now THAT’S Dan Real!” Corkscrew Senton... and completely blows it because MACROS MOVED! Macros crawls towards his partner but gets cut off by Dave Hunter who drags him back over to the Hunter/Real corner. Dan Real shakily get up and begins to stomp at Macros, he then tags Hunter. They lift up Macros and throw him into the ropes preparing a double clothesline... Honestly why bother? No one EVER hits this move and it’s not starting tonight as Macros ducks under, hits the ropes runs back and slaps on a DOUBLE Vitruvious Claw V1! But it doesn’t last long as Dan does another cheap shot to the knee... it makes Macros break the hold but doesn’t put him down, Instead Dan gets a closer look at that knee courtesy of one of Macros patented Knee lifts followed by a jawbreaker to Hunter.
Macros stumbles over and tags in Lance Erickson... Here we go! Dan runs over, Lance knocks him down... Hunter runs over - and he goes down... lather, rinse, REPEAT! Scoop slam to Real, Scoop slam to Hunter... Now Erickson is on FIRE as he catches Dan Real in the Series of German Suplexes that he does oh-so-well. The Predator tries to break it up but he is caught by Macros’ Falcon Arrow. After being suplexed silly, Dave and Dan take a powder to the outside... Macros stares them down and Lance hits a double bicep. Real and Hunter talk strategy until Dutton get to about a 6 count. They seemed to have come up with a plan because they charge the ring...
Rather Dave Hunter charged the ring - His partner faked him out. Hunter finds this out a little too late as he finds himself on the bad end on a double dropkick by the tandem of Macros and Lance. Erickson signals to the crowd that it is time for the “Blunted Lance” but as he sets up the hold, Dan Real somehow sneaks in and cheap shots Lance Erickson. ::
Alex Pilgram - That sneaky little bastard!
Tony Almanti - Wrong!
Alex Pilgram - What now?
Tony Almanti - He’s not little!
:: Dan survey his damage with his cocky grin... he turns around... ROLLING CUTTER!::
Tony Almanti - BACKSTABBER!
Alex Pilgram - It’s called Karma.
:: Both Lance and Hunter groggily get their feet...
Hunter is able to tag in Dan Real, but Lance wins the race tagging in Macros just a moment earlier! Macros catches the charging Real and flips him with a hip toss. Real hops up and Macros throws him again with a hip toss. Real tries to charge again but this time Macros kicks Real in the gut, forcing Dan Real to lunge forward where Macros puts him in a front facelock. He looks about to the crowd and nails his Legion Crusher finisher!
Pilgrim: That has to be it! It just has to be!
Tanner Dutton slides into position for the count!
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Dave Hunter tries to jump in for the save, but Erikson is there to prevent it as he grabs Huner's foot!
3!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pilgrim: And a big win for Macros and Erikson as they win their debut here on Power On Wrestling!
Almanti: Everybody likes to get that first win out of the way early, and they have done exactly that!
As Macros and Erikson are leaving, happy with their spoils, Dan Real and Dave Hunter start argueing about their match. But the disagreement is stopped short and the crowd is stunned as Jason Dread slides in from behind and lays a double axe handle to the back of Dave Hunter, sending him to the mat. Real looks confused, but Dread clotheslines him out of the ring!
Pilgrim: What in the...What in the hell is JASON DREAD doing on POW programming!
Almanti: Please let this mean he has a contract!
Dread flips Hunter over and starts pounding away at his head mercilessly for what seems like forever until Big Ci comes running out from backstage! The crowd cheers loudly as Big Ci, not expected to be able to be here due to obligations in the UK is in street clothes, but looks ready for a fight to protect his friend, Dave Hunter. Dread sees the huge Brit rushing toward him and slides out of the ring. Big Ci bends over to check on his friend. Dread grabs a microphone from the announcer's table.
Dread: Big Ci, you keep your ass out of this! This is about Dave Hunter talking all of his trash about his UWC accomplishments! Dave Hunter didn't accomplish a damn thing in the UWC! I wanted one thing and one thing only from Mr. Capaci for me to sign a contract here. I wanted a guarenteed match against Dave Hunter at First Rights, and you know what.....I GOT IT!!!!!
The crowd cheers as Big Ci is yelling at Dread, begging him to come into the ring. Dread starts backing his way up the ramp yelling stuff that can't be heard at Big Ci and Dave Hunter as Dave starts to come to in the ring.
Pilgrim: That is unbelievable, but one thing I know, Dave Hunter and Jason Dread will square off at First Rights for UWC bragging rights!
Almanti: There are a lot of factions already within POW and you have people within each faction really wanting to prove their superiority. Here, you have the UWC faction and Jason Dread just made a hell of a statement to both Big Ci and Dave Hunter! It'll damn well be settled to some degree at First Rights next week!
Pilgrim: Speaking of First Rights, there's a little match for the POW Heavyweight Title! Here's a preview of that title fight!
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:17:01 GMT -6
The screen and television screens for those watching via tape delay at home turn to a preview for the main event at First Rights. The screen is pictured on a statue-esk version of Rich Morrison with his arms crossed, looking into the camera and following it as it goes around his body.
Narrator: Rich Morrison. The self proclaimed diety of professional wrestling. He's been the most controversial man in the history of the sport. His world titles, various accolades, and irreverent and often unexcusable behavior have made him a household name in the wrestling industry. But he has a goal yet to accomplish.
The screen switches to a shot of Shawn Stevens. The camera pans around him also, but Stevens always looks forward, never eyeing the camera. He's all business.
Narrator: The "Sensational" Shawn Stevens. This youngster helped put the Universal Wrestling League on the map and is out to prove that he belongs in the big leagues. Forget about this match taking him out of his brother's shadow. This match isn't about Jay T. Nitro and the family legacy....it's about legitimacy.
The screen shows a shot where Stevens and Morrison stand nose to nose, staring each other down.
Narrator: On February 22, 2007, one of these men will exit the Power On Wrestling Heavyweight Champion, the first champion of the company's top prize. What man will realize his goal? What man will be victorious and a champion?
Morrison: You better know it's going to be me.
Stevens: Can it, has been. It's going to be simply "Sensational" for me at First Rights.
the screen fades back to live action.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:17:56 GMT -6
Pilgrim: No doubt about it, the main event at First Rights would be worth the price of admission alone!
Almanti: I'm not going to argue with that, but one of these two men will be fighting for the Valor tournament and they have proven to be pretty damn entertaining in the ring as well!
Pilgrim: Both men are 2-0 in this tournament and in POW and I can't wait to see how this between Jason Lee and Victor Bloodmoon turns out!
The lights fade between red and white and as "Flashlight" by Punchline hits Jason stepts out onto the stage and cracks his fingers. He highfives the fans on the walk to the ring. When he gets there he slides in and flips to his feet similar to Super Crazy.
Pilgrim: And there is Jason Lee, the first pupil of Shawn Stevens.
Almanti: Win or lose, he's been very solid in the early going and he's made Stevens proud. Of course, Stevens would be even more prideful if Lee could top it off with a win here!
The opening guitar riffs of "Blitzkrieg" by Metallica start up as multicolored lights start flashing "Triple-H" style around the entrance and ring area. Victor Bloodmoon steps out from behind the curtain, stops, and raises his arms in his trademark pose. He slowly walks to the ring, shouting insults at the various audience members in German. He steps up on the apron, then steps over the ropes and into the ring. He raises his arms at the four sides of the ring before standing in the corner with his arms crossed until the match begins.
Pilgrim: And there is the German Juggernaut. He's a monster of man, Tony.
Alamanti: I'm not real sure how you beat a guy that big. This should get interesting!
Manny Salazar calls for the bell to start the action!
ding-ding
Victor Bloodmoon vs. Jason Lee
As soon as the bell rings, Lee sprints over to Lee and starts hammering with punches to the face and chest. He lands several hard ones to chin, but Victor offers no offense. Lee backs up and Bloodmoon stands at him and smiles. He never gave ground. He took all of Stevens's punches!
Pilgrim: And Bloodmoon just took the best shots of Jason Lee!
Almanti: Jason Lee had to know that strategy wouldn't work. You don't try to overpower someone a foot taller and weights 100 pounds more than you!
Lee bounces himself off the ropes and tries a shoulder tackle, but Bloodmoon gives no ground. Lee tries again off the ropes with a shoulder tackle, but again he just gets knocked back. Once more Lee bounches himself off the ropes and his shoulder tackle is unsuccessful. He bounces himself off the ropes again but lands a drop kick to the knee of Bloodmoon which drops bloodmoon to his good knee. Lee quickly gets back and delivers a dropkick to the face of Bloodmoon! The crowd cheers Jason Lee on.
Pilgrim: And Lee decided to change his tactic!
Almanti: It's like he's listening in on us or something, Alex!
Lee stomps on Bloodmoon a few types before getting him to his feet. He whips Bloodmoon into the ropes, but Bloodmoon hangs on to the ropes. Lee doesn't see it and was going for a back body drop, so with his head down, Bloodmoon gives a kick right to the face of Lee. Bloodmoon follows it up with a pumphandle suplex and immediately goes for the pin as Salazar slides into position!
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KICKOUT!!!!
Pilgrim: And a close call for Lee!
Almanti: That was a pretty nasty slam. That had to take the air out of him!
Bloodmoon gets to his feet and grabs the leg of Lee and drops an elbow on the inside of Jason Lee's knee. Lee squirms in pain and tries to get to the apron, but Bloodmoon laughs and yanks his leg until Lee is in the center of the ring again. Bloodmoon doesn't let go of the leg and delivers another elbow to the inside of Jason Lee's leg. Bloodmoon tries to go for a figure four leglock, but Lee kicks him away with his good leg and slides out of the ring.
Pilgrim: And Lee could definitely use this moment to clear his thoughts.
Almanti: He's not going to have much time! Bloodmoon is coming out after him!
Bloodmoon slides out of the ring as well and chases Lee about 1/4th around the ring before sliding back into the ring. He sets up and Bloodmoon slides into the ring and pops to get landed with Jason Lee's Painkiller! (superkick) Lee's plant leg, however, was his bad leg and he rolls around in pain, holding that leg. Bloodmoon is out. Salazar immediately signals to the bell keeper he's starting the 10 count!
1........
2........
Lee starts to crawl over toward Bloodmoon, but again his leg gives out.
3........
4.......
Lee makes a lunge and gets his body across the chest of Bloodmoon! Salazar starts the 3 count!
1......
2......
THRE---NO!!!!!!!! Salazar stops the count and points to Victor's foot which has happened to find the bottom rope. Lee can't believe it!
Pilgrim: What heart! What awareness!
Amanti: These two men want that Valor Championship Title more than anything right now!
Lee gingerly gets to his feet and tries to walk off his bad knee as best he can. Bloodmoon starts to get to his feet. Lee walks over and tries to grab Bloodmoon's head, but Victor hits a hard low-blow where the referee couldn't see! Lee immediately covers up his jewels and Bloodmoon quickly stands and gives a hard knee to the gut, bending Lee over and nails his Bloodmoon Rising!!!!!!!
Pilgrim: And there it is! The Bloodmoon Rising!
Almanti: Nighty-night!
Bloodmoon covers as Salazar goes for the count!
1......
2.........
3!!!!!!!!!!
Pilgrim: Bloodmoon did it! He did it! Victor Bloodmoon is advancing to First Rights with a shot at winning the Valor Championship Title!
Almanti: And I'm quite sure that both George Duke and Velimir Radinovic are looking on with great interest!!!!!
Pilgrim: And that match is coming up next! Stay right here!
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:19:09 GMT -6
The opening rifts of "The Wretched" begin to play as the crowd quites. Appearing first is Kristoff Sterling, directly behind him is the monster, himself, Velimir Radinovic. They walk slowly toward the ring.
Alex Pilgrim: This match promises to be a brutal one as... wait a minute! George Duke is rushing out behind them!
Tony Almanti: Ambush, Pilgrim! Catch 'em from behind!
Duke rushes out from the back and blindsides Radinovic, driving a knee into his back. Velimir falls to his knees, and Duke sends a heavy roundhouse to the side of Sterling's head. Sterling goes down hard and doesn't get back up. Radinovic gets to his feet and he and Duke exchange punches halfway down the isle before the Russian spears him into the gaurd rail. Duke falls to his knees and is berrated by a flurry of fists. Duke hits a low blow and smashes Radinovic's head into the rail. Duke pulls his opponent to the ring by the hair before whipping him into the steps. Radinovic hits the steps hard and flips over them onto the floor. Duke is close behind and drags him to the rail again, choking him on the rail. The referee rushes over to them to try and settle the mess down.
Alex Pilgrim: This match hasn't even officially started yet, and it looks like Radinovic is in trouble already!
Tony Almanti: C'mon! Never count a good man out!
The referee pulls Duke away and scolds him. While George is arguing with the referee, Radinovic shoves him from behind head first into the steps. A recovered Sterling rushes to ringside, holding the side of his face, and instructs his man to get inside. Radinovic rolls into the ring and the bell finally rings to officially start the bout. Duke gets to his feet and rolls into the ring. A small cut has opened on his forehead. A thin stream of blood extends down to his cheek.
Alex Pilgrim: George Duke is already bleeding!
Tony Almanti: Don't sound so surprised, Pilgrim! Look who you're dealing with!
Tanner Dutton, obviously out of his league hurridly calls for the opening bell.
ding-ding
George Duke vs. Velimir Radinovic
Duke is immediately charged by Radinovic, but steps away. Radinovic turns and charges again, landing a dropkick to the chest. Duke falls to the mat. Radinovic spots blood and goes to work, pouncing on his opponent and chewing into the flesh. The referee puts an end to this immediately, but Radinovic begins dropping fists on his foe. George's cut has opened up a little bit more, dripping slightly onto the mat as Radinovic climbs to the top. Falling Kingdom! But Duke moves, and Radinovic drives head into the mat. Duke capitolizes on the situation by lifting him up and piledriving him. He peels Radinovic up again and delivers a Swinging Neckbreaker. He follows it up with another. Duke gets in behind his fallen foe and locks on The Duke Lock!
Alex Pilgrim: Radinovic could've broken his neck with that misses headbutt, but Duke is only doing more damage with the piledriver, the neckbreakers and now the Duke Lock! This could be horrible, it should be stopped!
Tony Almanti: Shut up, Pilgrim! Some of us are watching this!
Radinovic snags his foot on the ropes to break the hold. Duke lets go right away, but immidiately drops a knee on the back of Radinovic's neck! Radinovic gets to his feet and kicks George in the gut, following up with a DDT. He lifts Duke again but gets caught in the face with a swipe from Duke. Duke reaches into his trunks and pulls out A PENCIL! He locks Radinovic in a side headlock and carves away, manuevering around the ring to keep his back to the referee. He jabs the writing impliment into Radinovic's head a few times before re-inserting it in his trunks. Radinovic pulls away, and blood is pouring from a few ugly gashes on his forehead. The referee takes a moment to inspect the wound, but Duke comes sailing from behind, shoulder-tackling Radinovic from behind! They slam straight into the referee, crushing him in the corner. The referee falls between the turnbuckles and out to the floor, completely out cold. Radinovic drives a thumb into Duke's eye, and leaps at him, choking him down to the mat.
Alex Pilgrim:Duke's head is starting to change colors! He's turning purple!
Tony Almanti: Doesn't that mean he's happy?
Duke manages to pull the pencil back from it's hiding place and rip into Radinovic's arm! He lets go and staggers back to survey the dripping gash in his bicep. Duke doesn't give him much time, driving an elbow into his head. Radinovic stumbles backward and out of the ring. Duke spits at him as he lay on the floor. Sterling helps his man to his feet and hands him a chair. Radinovic slides back into the ring and catches George from behind with a huge chairshot to the head. Now it's Duke's turn to fall to the outside. Radinovic climbs out to the apron and leaps off - Czar Flip! But George slides away once again! Radinovic looks to be in bad shape as George searches under the ring. He finds a chain and wraps it around his fist. The Russian slowly climbs to his feet, using the gaurd rail for support. Duke rears back and slams a chained big right hand into Radinovic's skull. Radinovic goes over the rail and into the front row! He gets to his knees, but Duke loops the chain around his throat and chokes him with it. George uses the chain to pull Radinovic back over the railing and to the floor. He slides him inside and piledrives him onto the chair. Radinovic isn't moving much as Duke peels him up again and delivers another piledriver! And then another! And another! Duke wraps the chain around Radinovic and hurls him over the top rope, holding onto the other end.
Alex Pilgrim: Radinovic is being hanged! Somebody stop this!
Tony Almanti: This is great!
Radinovic kicks his legs and manages to gain some footing on the apron. Sterling leaps onto the canvas and fights George off and sets his man free, but the damage is done. Red grooves run deep into Radinovic's neck. He collapses into the ring. Duke takes another swipe at Sterling, but misses. He turns to the unmoving Radinovic and drags him over to the center of the ring. Duke picks up the chair and drives the backrest into Radinovic's throat three times before tossing it from the ring. The referee awakens and looks up to see both men covered with blood. He is about to call the fight when Duke delivers another piledriver and locks on the Duke Lock! Radinovic isn't moving at all.
The referee lifts the arm, it falls.
He lifts it again, it falls again.
He looks at Radinovic, and raises his arm once more...
and it falls!!!!! The referee calls for the bell and George Duke is declared the winner!
Pilgrim: What a big time match! And Geoge Duke will be going on to First Rights with a chance at the Valor Championship as he faces off agai.....
Pilgrim is cut off as "The Godfather Theme" begins to play over the PA system. The crowd cheers and stands to their feet as Capaci powerwalks down to the ring with not so much as a hint of a smirk on his face. Struggling to keep up his well-respected POW referee, Manny Salazar.
Pilgrim: What the hell is going on here?
Almanti: Surely they aren't going to reverse the decision?
Capaci has his eyes on George Duke as he walks up the stairs and walks into the ring and gets mere inches away from Duke who doesn't seem to care one way or the other. Capaci pulls a microphone out of his coat pocket.
Capaci: George Duke, this crap isn't going to be allowed for my Valor Championship. It ends tonight!
George gets in Capaci's face and starts yelling at his boss, but Capaci doesn't budge. He just looks down at his suit and shirt which now has bloodstains....whether it's from Duke or Velimir, he doesn't know.
Capaci: I have every right and every reason to overturn this decision into a double DQ right now.
The crowd cheers loudly.
Capaci: But that won't do me any damn good. Both of you would be 2-1 and I dont want the headache of sorting that crap out. I'm going to allow you to keep this little victory of yours, but don't think for one minute you can pull this crap for another week. You've won all three matches and in all three matches the video has shown that you have cheated. Not next week! Next week, this man, Manny Salazar will be in the ring with you.
Again the crowd cheers as they have already been able to tell that Salazar is top quality.
Capaci: But the fun doesn't stop there, Georgy. Because Nathan McElvoy will be standing on the outside, watching you like a hawk from a second angle! And if either of these two get so much of a whif that you might be THINKING about cheating, your ass is to be disqualified on the spot!
The crowd erupts in a huge ovation as Duke starts cussing and shoving Capaci, who doesn't give in. He calmly motions for security who jump into the ring and start trying to get ahold of Duke. Duke is able to fight a few off, but eventually the numbers take their grip and George Duke is taken backstage.
Pilgrim: And finally Mr. Capaci has laid down the law here in POW for the Valor Championship!
Almanti: Are you kidding me! Duke just used a damn pencil! We're taking that away?
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 11, 2007 1:19:39 GMT -6
The screen cuts away to a scene in the back where Brock Hoyle is standing near his locker, patting some powder on his hands for extra grip. Shawn Stevens walks in and pats Hoyle on the back.
Shawn: You ready?
Hoyle: I'm ready and then some. I want this match bad, man.
Shawn: I know. Me too. We're all in the same boat. I'm just glad we're on the same page. I don't know about Coban and Morrison anymore.
Hoyle: Never trust them. Just when you think they aren't getting along, you get a chair in the back of the head.
Shawn: Tell me about. (he rubs the back of his head from last week.)
Shawn takes a look at the clock.
Shawn: It's time, man. Let's do this.
Hoyle: Let's end this discussion tonight....make First Rights and afterthought.
They touch fists and walk out ready to do battle together.
* commerical break *
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Post by Tito Capaci on Feb 15, 2007 0:45:13 GMT -6
Alex Pilgrim: Folks, welcome back to Power On Wrestling! We're justs moments away from our main event, but first it's time to announce the special match Tito Capaci has in store for Brock Hoyle and Chester Coban!
Tony Almanti: This blew me away! I want to see this match right here, right now!
Pilgrim: Mr. Capaci has declared Brock Hoyle and Chester Coban will face off in what he has dubbed a "Highrise of Steel" match. This will be a ladder match, but no belt is going to be lowered from the ceiling, no- no! They are going to extend a steel chair above the ring. The winner will be the man that nails his opponent in the head with the chair!
Almanti: It's an unbelievable matchup! Coban, with his size, strength and record in ladder matches makes him the clear-cut favorite, right? Check that! Brock Hoyle is an aerial specialist! What the hell can he pull off from the top of that ladder?!?!?!
Pilgrim: The message boards are going to be fired up over this one! But first, we have a match tonight to get fired up about!
Tony Almanti: That's right Alex, tonight's show brought to you by
Admiral Cruch, the breakfast cereal that keeps you lazy in the morning and
fortified with absolutely nothing, that's right, Admiral Cruch.
Alex Pilgrim: How much are you getting paid for this?
Tony Almanti: What? Nothing, I think Tito's the one in charge of the
advertising.
Alex Pilgrim: Anyway, let's get on to the match. We have an interesting
lineup tonight. Rich Morrison and Chester Coban vs. Brock Hoyle and
Shawn Stevens.
"Americas Most Hated" blasts over the PA and boos cascade over the
arena. Rich Morrison and Chester Coban saunter down to the ring looking
mighty confident and proud of themselves.
Richard Huff: Ladies and Gentlemen, our first duo of the night in this
tag team match...Rich Morrison and Chester Coban!!!
More boos come from the crowd as the duo enters the ring, taunting the
crowd. With barely any delay, "Blaze of Glory" kicks up over the PA and
Shawn Stevens and Brock Hoyle rush down the ramp, diving into the ring.
Brock Hoyle delivers a couple of blows to Rich Morrison and throws him
out of the ring before joining Shawn Stevens in beating down Chester
Coban.
Alex Pilgrim: WELL! Without even an intro, Brock Hoyle and Shawn
Stevens get straight to work on Chester Coban.
Tony Almanti: Looks like there's a bit of bad blood between these
three. I think Chester may have made a few enemies last week while offering
his parter a seat!
Brock Hoyle bounces off of the ropes while Shawn Stevens whips Chester
into a brutal dropkick from Brock Hoyle. Benny Lawson tries his best to
restore order into the ring, but has little success. Rich Morrison
climbs back into the ring and clubs Shawn Stevens from behind. With Stevens
out for a moment Morrison starts taking it to Brock Hoyle. Benny Lawson
gets in between Brock Hoyle and Rich Morrison, forcing both of them out
of the ring. Back up, Shawn Stevens starts driving knees into Chester
Coban's back. Standing back up, he drops an elbow into Coban's lower
back, followed by another. Lawson gets in there and calls for the opening bell!
ding-ding
Rich Morrison and Chester Coban vs. Shawn Stevens and Brock Hoyle
Alex Pilgrim: Benny Lawson has FINALLY got control in this match. He's
going to be hard pressed to keep these two teams under control tonight.
Both Hoyle and Stevens want to see blood from Chester Coban tonight.
Rich Morrison obviously doesn't want to lose either, so he's going to
want to help his partner out.
Shawn Stevens grabs Chester Coban's leg and drags him on his stomach to
the corner and tags Brock Hoyle in. Brock Hoyle vaults the ropes and
double stomps Chester Coban's back. Wincing in pain, Coban tries to roll
out of the ring, but is stopped when Brock Hoyle grabs his arm and
drags him back into the middle of the ring. He runs and bounces off of the
ropes and drops a running elbow drob, but Chester Coban rolls to the
side to dodge the move. Grabbing his elbow in pain, Brock Hoyle drives a
couple of boots into Coban's back.
Alex Pilgrim: Looks like they're isolating Chester Coban here tonight.
Smart move by this team.
Tony Almanti: I think they're just scared of Morrison.
Using the ropes, Coban gets back to his feet only to be met by a couple
of chops from Brock Hoyle. Hoyle goes to whip Coban into the ropes, but
Chester counters and whips Brock into the ropes. Capitalizing, Rich
Morrison brings a knee up into Brock Hoyle's back, sending him reeling
forward. Chester Coban hooks Hoyle's head and posts him into the mat with
a DDT. Getting back up, Coban grabs his back in pain. He stumbles over
to the corner and tags Rich Morrison into the match.
Alex Pilgrim: Finally, Chester Coban is able to get his fresh partner
into the match.
Rich Morrison picks up Brock Hoyle by his hair and hooks his head and
leg, sending him over in a fisherman suplex. Holding on, Morrison stands
back up and drives another suplex. Once more he stands up and drives
Brock Hoyle with a fisherman buster. Morrison holds onto the leg and
Benny Lawson starts the pin count.
1...
2...
KICKOUT!!!
Tony Almanti: Not something you'd expect to see out of someone
Morrison's size. He must've doubled up on the wheaties this morning!
Alex Pilgrim: Don't knock it, that almost got the job done this early
in the match.
Rich Morrison stands up and taunts to the crowd who boos him
incessantly. Brock Hoyle staggers to his feet while Morrison is showing off and
pushes off of him to tag in Shawn Stevens. Shawn Stevens rushes in and
delivers a forearm to Rich Morrison's face, followed by a couple of
knees. Morrison manages to block the last knee and stands up fast with it,
trying to send Stevens down to the mat. Stevens backflips out of it and
ducks under a clothesline from Morrison. Whipping around, Stevens zings
a shin kick to Morrison's side. Morrison catches the kick and ducks
under an ensiguri. Shawn Stevens rolls out of the missed ensiguri and runs
to the ropes as Morrison bounces off of the ropes nearest to him. Shawn
Stevens ducks under a clothesline and both wrestlers rebound off the
ropes and Shawn Stevens delivers a beautiful kitchen sink sending
Morrison onto his back.
Alex Pilgrim: WOW, that was an amazing display of athleticism by both
wrestlers there.
Tony Almanti: Want some popcorn?
Alex Pilgrim: What?
Tony Almanti: I made some because this is turning into a great match!
Rich Morrison quickly gets back to his feet and the two wrestlers stare
each other down. Shawn Stevens makes a move for a hold, but Rich
Morrison ducks underneath and tags in Chester Coban. Chester Coban jumps into
the ring to assault Shawn Stevens with a couple of well placed clubs.
With his smaller stature, Stevens crumples to his knees.
Alex Pilgrim: Chester Coban back in after that brutal assault earlier.
I just still wonder how his back is doing?
Tony Almanti: If you have back problems, this is the wrong business for
you, Alex.
Chester Coban forces Shawn Stevens head between his legs and lifts him
up onto his shoulders for an unsteady powerbomb. His back gives out and
he falls with Shawn Stevens landing on top of him. Shawn Stevens jumps
over and tags in his partner, Brock Hoyle who hops up onto the
turnbuckle, waiting for Coban to get back to his feet. Chester slowly gets back
to his feet facing Rich Morrison who is shouting at him to turn around,
but before he can, Brock Hoyle dives off the top rope and delivers a
missile dropkick to Chester Coban's lower back, sending him into the mat.
Brock Hoyle dives over to Shawn Stevens and tags him in. Shawn Stevens
drags Chester Coban to the middle of the ring and slaps on a half crab,
dropping to a knee and bending Coban's back to an unnatural angle.
Screaming in pain, Coban claws at the mat, trying to make it to his partner
who is reaching as far as he can over the ropes. Just as he's about to
reach Rich and make the tag, Shawn Stevens drags Coban back to the
center of the ring. Deciding he's had enough, Rich Morrison tries to climb
into the ring only to be pulled down by Brock Hoyle and his face
bounces off the ring apron.
Tony Almanti: I TOLD YOU!!! Benny Lawson wouldn't be able to keep
control of these guys for too long.
Alex Pilgrim: That's right, these two want to hurt Chester Coban
tonight I think.
While Hoyle and Morrison brawl on the outside, Coban screams in agony
as Shawn Stevens locks the crab tamer in even tighter. Coban crawls
toward the ropes and finally makes it, but Benny Lawson is trying to deal
with the two wrestlers brawling on the outside. Shawn Stevens looks over
to see Rich Morrison taking it to Brock Hoyle and dropping him on the
ring steps. Stevens releases Coban, double stomps his back and slides
out of the ring to help his partner. Stevens locks Morrison into a full
nelson and lets Brock start wailing on him.
Alex Pilgrim: This has turned into a handicap match with Coban out of
the picture.
Brock Hoyle climbs into the ring and stomps on Coban's back to keep him
down while Shawn Stevens rips out a lethally quick snap suplex on Rich
Morrison. Stevens moves around and grabs onto Morrison's legs to keep
him immobilized and signals to his partner. Brock Hoyle then jumps onto
the ropes and springboards off; doing 1 3/4 full rotations, landing
back first on Rich Morrison while the crowd goes insane for the high
flying prowess of Brock Hoyle
Alex Pilgrim: OH MY GOD! Brock Hoyle just delivered a springboard 630
splash to Rich Morrison! Rich Morrison has died tonight folks!
Tony Almanti: I'm...at a loss for words.
Brock Hoyle walks back to his corner while Shawn Stevens slides into
the ring to meet a Chester Coban who is helping himself up by way of the
ropes. Coban moves to deliver a clothesline, but Stevens ducks
underneath and rolls Coban up into a schoolboy. Benny Lawson makes the count.
1...
2...
THR...NO...KICKOUT!!
Alex Pilgrim: Chester Coban barely kicked out of that schoolboy.
Tony Almanti: Looks like this dog still has a little fight left in him.
Rich Morrison finally makes it up to his ring apron, but is still on
his knees and leaning on the middle rope. He calls to Coban for the tag,
but Coban, having seen what happened outside the ring shakes his head
in a "not yet" sort of way while Shawn Stevens tags in his partner and
whips Coban into the ropes. Brock Hoyle slingshots over the ropes to
kick Coban, but his timing is off and Chester Coban shoulder charges him,
knocking him back through the air and to the outside of the ring. Shawn
Stevens goes down to help his partner and Chester Coban sits down on
the middle rope, holding his back. Benny Lawson begins the ten count.
1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
Shawn Stevens rolls Brock Hoyle back into the ring and Benny Lawson
ends his count. Chester Coban walks toward Brock with determination in his
eyes. Brock Hoyle attempts a dropkick, but it's brushed off by Coban
and Brock goes down. Coban forces Brock back to his feet by grabbing onto
his head and tosses Brock up onto his shoulders into a torture rack.
Alex Pilgrim: Didn't Chester Coban learn earlier, he's having trouble
picking people up right now. But it still looks like he's going for his
Burning Hammer.
Tony Almanti: David one and David two have completely neutralized the
Goliath in this match. I didn't know those guys were this smart.
Alex Pilgrim: It might just be the fact that they want to hurt Coban.
But they are methodically picking the giant apart.
Brock Hoyle struggles enough to force Chester Coban to drop him, and
grabs onto his back in pain. Brock Hoyle chops Chester's knees out from
under him. Brock Hoyle runs over and jumps onto the top rope. He dives
off into a super high frog splash but Coban pulls his knees up and guts
Brock Hoyle hard who rolls over near Shawn Stevens. Wincing, Chester
Coban crawls over and tags in Rich Morrison whilst Brock Hoyle tags in a
fresh Shawn Stevens.
Alex Pilgrim: It's definently going to be an uphill battle for
Morrison, but he's in much better shape than Chester Coban at the moment.
Both men run at each other in the ring, but Rich gets the upper hand after landing the first shot to the face. he keeps punching and backs Stevens into the corner with hard elbows and rabbit punches. Morrison takes stevens and whips him across the ring to the opposite turnbuckle where Stevens seems to go limp. Morrison runs and goes for a big splash, but Stevens sidesteps it! Morrison lands on the ground and Stevens quickly slaps on a Biohazard in the middle of the ring! Benny Lawson slides into position to see if Rich wants to tap!
Pilgrim: This should be it! There is no way he can get to the ropes from there!
Almanti: What a huge victory this would be!
Just as Rich's hand starts to go down for the count, Coban slides in with a chair and nails Stevens in the head with it. Brock runs in to try to stop the madness, but Coban sees him coming and Hoyle gets a face full of steel as well! Both Hoyle and Coban are laid out due to Coban for the third week! Lawson immediately calls for the bell and disqualifies Coban and Morrison!
Pilgrim: That's just disgraceful! How many times must we see something like this befor esomething is done!
Almanti: Are you kidding me? Chairs equal ratings! Chester "The Chairman" Coban strikes again!
Morrison drops down and gets in the face of the knocked out Shawn Stevens yelling at his unconcious body while Coban places a foot on Hoyle and raises his hands in victory.
Pilgrim: This is ridiculous! They lost the match! I hate that we have to end the show like this! But FIRST RIGHTS IS NEXT!!!
Almanti: I can't wait!
The show goes off the air with Coban and Morrison going their seprate ways after a few last shots on their opponents at First Rights.
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