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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:18:00 GMT -6
"Cocky" by Kid Rock begins to blare over the PA system as the crowd stands to its feet as the first "Road to Spring Breakage" begins. During the introductory song, highlights of several POW wrestlers begin to show on the screen. Finally, the commentating crew of Alex Pilgrim and Tony Almanti begin to speak over the music.
Pilgrim: POW fans, welcome to Power On Wrestling's "The Road to Spring Breakage!" We just wrapped up All In, and it was, without a doubt, the biggest event in POW history! Tony Almanti is my partner in crime. Tony, what are your thoughts coming out of All In?
Almanti: My thoughts? Pumped. I am totally pumped about where this company is heading. We have Rich Morrison, a former world champion. We have a Shawn Stevens, a future world Heavyweight Champion. We have fantastic talents like Reck Maverick, Macros, and George Duke. Mr. Showtime and Fire, Murderous Intent. And last week....it got even more interesting when Flying Diamond Cutter Man entered the picture. Where is the money coming from to pay this guys? Don't know. Don't care. Ready to see more action.
Pilgrim: And of course, we also had one of the matches of the century when Shawn Stevens and Danny Danielson stepped into that ring against each other. It was a site to behold. In fact, we have some still frames from that match for everyone to view.
Almanti: This match had so many twists and turns, it was unbelievable. There were times I thought Shawn would pull it out, then times I thought Danielson would end it with a victory. It was a crazy match.
Pilgrim: But in the end, the champion retained and Shawn Stevens is still your POW Heavyweight Champion.
The slide show of still frames quits as the camera focuses back on the crew.
Pilgrim: But it's time now to get back to the ring and we have, for the first time in POW history, a guantlet series match! Any of the 6 men in this match could win it, but there will only be two at a time. Those two men wrestle until there is just one man left standing. That man stays in the ring and another runs out. This will continue until five of them have lost.
Almanti: We have our first two competitors in the ring right now!
The match will start with Shadow and Jace Williams in the ring. Tanner Dutton walks over and checks with both men. They say they are ready and Dutton calls for the opening bell!
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6 Man Gauntlet Match (Jace Williams, Harry Jackson, Shadow, Kaleb Shadix, Dan Real, and Corbin Ford)
Jace Williams charges hard at Shadow and swings his arms for a clothesline, but Shadow ducks underneath. Jace stops and turns around, but Shadow lands a hard spinning heel kick into the stomach of Williams. Williams doubles over and Shadow takes the opportunity to land a MONSTER swinging neck breaker. Wasting no time, Shadow flies up the turnbuckles. He leaps and hits his Psycosault and keeps it for a pin! Dutton is a bit surprised by the quickness of it all, but slides into position!
Pilgrim: And that is Shadow's version of the moonsault! What power!
Almanti: It's all about the results, Alex. It's all about the results.
1....
2....
3!!!!!!!!!!!!
(Shadow pins Jace Williams in 0:31)
Pilgrim: I guess he got the results, huh?
Almanti: I didn't even have to blink!
Corbin Ford is the next guy to come running down the ramp. He slides under and starts hitting Shadow with several right hands before hammer throwing him into the ropes. Shadow bounces and Ford hits Shadow with a monster clothesline. Ford takes a few steps to the ropes and tries to get the support of the crowd, but didn't notice that Shadow got right back up like the clothesline didn't phase him. Ford turns around and catches a big boot right to the face.
Pilgrim: That's the young wrestler not keeping his head in the game, Tony.
Almanti: It's hard to keep your head in the game when Shadow kicks it into the second row!
Shadow reaches down and picks Ford up by the hair to lift him to his feet. Shadow uses a European uppercut to get Ford moving backward and leaning back, runs past him, bounces off the ropes and spears Ford hard in the back leaving Ford face first on the mat. The crowd gasps as it looked like Shadow just broke Ford's back.
Pilgrim: Good Lord! That could have causes serious injury!
Almanti: Oh hell. Shadow is going up top again!
Shadow gets to the top turnbuckle and leaps, landing a top rope guillotine leg drop on the back of Ford's neck. The shear impact bounces Ford over to his back and Shadow covers, not even bothering to hook a leg. Dutton slides into position!
1....
2.....
3!!!!!!!!!
(Corbin Ford pinned by Shadow in 3:11)
Pilgrim: Damn, he's like a monster.
Almanti: Read his bio. That's EXACTLY what he is!
Harry Jackson is the next to enter the ring, but he takes his time walking down the ramp. He pops his neck as makes his way to the ring.
Pilgrim: Harry Jackson is the much acclaimed wrestler that has been making a lot of noise and a lot of folks have predicted he may walk away with this win.
Almanti: I don't know. Shadow is a man...er...thing on a mission right now.
Jackson walks up the stairs and gets in Shadow's face. He starts yelling at him, giving the impression that he is not afraid. Jackson puts a finger into the chest of Shadow and Shadow just stares at the hand with Jackson still yelling at him. Finally, Shadow has had enough and grabs his hand yanks yard into him, delivering a shoulder block to Jackson right into the mouth. Jackson is dazed, but Shadow does it again. Blood is oozing from Jackson's lip, but Shadow pays it no attention. He picks Jackson up and drops him for a strong powerslam on the mat.
Pilgrim: What in the hell has gotten into Shadow?
Almanti: You really haven't read the bios, have you, Alex? Shadow has gotten into Hell. You need to catch up with the times.
Shadow stomps a few hard times on Jackson's face before dropping down and slapping on a dragon sleeper on him. Dutton rushes over and it doesn't take long for Jackson to go ahead and tap out. Dutton eliminates Jackson!
(Jackson submits to Shadow 5:19)
Pilgrim: This has been the best single display we've seen from Shadow so far. He has really been on top of his game.
Almanti: He showed this same type of ruthless agression in the United Wrestling Company. He's, dare I say, "possessed."
Dan Real is the next individual to come to the ring and he comes down sprinting. He charges into the ring and he and and Shadow start to exchange right hands. Real finally backs Shadow into a corner and hits a knife edge chop on the Dark One. He then hops up and straddles Shadow and starts plastering him in the face with multiple shots as the crowd counts!
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2......
3......
4......
But before he can get to five Shadow gets his arms free and clasps both hands around Real's neck and walks to the center of the ring with Real extending in the air. Real's legs are pedaling like a bicycle, but they aren't doing any good. As soon as Shadow has carried him to the center of the ring he drops down and delivers a two-handed chokeslam to Real.
Pilgrim: WOW! What power! Shadow is putting on a clinic!
Almanti: And I had thought that real had taken control of this match! Is this man even beatable?
Shadow keeps the hands on the neck and goes for the pin this way. Tanner Dutton slides into position!
1....
2....
KICKOUT BY REAL!
Piglrim: So close!
Almanti: Real isn't quite done yet!
Shadow doesn't let the count bother him as he gets real to his feet. He hammer throws him into the ropes. As Real returns, Shadow unleashes a huge high knee lift into the midsection. Shadow circles around and drops the trifecta in German Suplexes on Real. Without wasting time, he quickly scales the top rope.
Pilgrim: Top rope...Again?
Almanti: For a big guy, he loves that top rope! But you know what they say, the bigger they are, they harder they hit your ass when the come down from the top rope!
Dan Real starts to get to his feet and Shadow sits like a lion about to pounce on his prey. Real finally get to a stand and turns toward Shadow perched on the turnbuckle. Shadow leaps and nails his Imapler spear from the top rope!
Pilgrim: That has to do it! The Impaler! The Impaler!
Almanti: Take me now, Lord! I have seen enough!
Shadow quickly places one hand on Real's chest while looking straight ahead. Tanner Dutton jumps into position!
1.....
2......
3!!!!!!!
Pilgrim: Shadow has eliminated everybody so far! Just one more per...WHAT THE HELL IS KALEB SHADIX DOING?
Before Dutton can turn around, Shadix flashes some mace in his face sprays it the official's face. Shadow charges but Shadix squirts a shot into his eyes as well. Both Dutton and Shadow are holding their face, Dutton doesn't know what happened.
Pilgrim: What is Shadix trying to prove here?
Almanti: He's a street fight. There are no stinkin' rules in a street fight! Go Kaleb!
Kaleb follows Shadow who has rolled out of the ring. Shadow bends down, trying to clear his eyes, but Shadix gets right in face, knowing he can't see and flips him off with both hands. Shadix then proceeds to football kick Shadow in the face. Shadix finds some electrical wire and works on tying Shadow to the guard rail.
Pilgrim: Is he tying Shadow to the guard rail? What is this madness? SECURITY!!!
Almanti: There must be a method to this madness.
As Kaleb finishes up tying his opponent he looks into the ring and sees that Dutton has almost cleared his eyes enough to see. Shadix quickly slides back into the ring and stands upright as if he has done nothing wrong.
Dutton looks and sees that Shadow is out of the ring and Shadix is in, but can't see well enough to notice that Shadow is tied up. He starts a 10 count!
Pilgrim: What? That's what he had in mind all along?
Almanti: BRILLIANT! FREAKING BRILLIANT! Kaleb Shadix is my new favorite wrestler!
1......
2.......
3.......
Dutton looks at Shadix, but can't tell what it is that is in his hand. He starts to rub his eyes and Shadix tosses the mace deep into the crowd somewhere. When Dutton refocuses, there is nothing in Shadix's hand anymore so he continues the count.
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5.......
6........
Shadow is trying to untie himself, but so far is getting nowhere.
7........
8..........
9.........
With just brute strength, Shadow snaps the cable! and lunges for the ring!
10!!!!!!!
Dutton calls for the bell!
(Kaleb Shadix wins via count out of Shadow)
Pilgrim: That's not even right! This match needs to be overturned!
Almanti: I tell ya what, Shadix ain't sticking around!
As Shadow dives back into the ring, Shadix dives out. He flips off Shadow and Dutton. As the crowd boos, he flips them off as well, giving a few cuss words to the crowd on his way out.
Pilgrim: This is omniscient start to the show.
Almanti: Omni-what? Use English man.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:18:19 GMT -6
The show flips to backstage at the door of Tito Capaci's office. As we go in, we hear a conversation already going on. We can see Tito rambling on to someone as we listen in.
Tito: "But it's nice to finally see you showed up Mikey Boy."
As the camera goes to the side so that we can see both men, we see that it is Mike McManus, manager in the UWC.
Mike: "Yeah, took me a while to figure it out if i'd like to come to this place, but they all look the same anymore...so what the hey i say."
Tito: "I'll tell you this though, you better keep yourself in check with those shannigans you pull sometimes. I may not be your father, but ill lay a fresh one right across your face if you push me."
Mike: "Easy Titus...relax, let's no start off with good guy, bad guy here. Just came to tell you that i will be bringing someone over from the UWC and he will eventually be on the top of this place. And i have already lined up two people from POW to take into my family."
Tito: "Thats good Mike...good job. Now if you'll excuse me, i have some stuff to do. We'll talk at headquarters during the week, for now though...go help yourself to the food out in the hall. And be careful around here with your mouth."
Mike gets up and proceeds outside and around the corner to the table of food. He eyes the food up like it has ants on it or something. He fills a plate up and goes to eat it, but someone comes storming around and bumps right into him, smashing the food aganist his shirt and tie.
Mike: "What the-"
He looks at his shirt, and then looks up to see Rich Morrison there.
Rich: "Ah, my bad man. You should watch where you eat."
Mike: "What are you some kind of smartass?"
Rich: "So they tell me sometimes."
Mike: "Haha real cute. I know who you are Morrison. You better watch yourself, especially tonight. Cause personally i think Flying Diamond Cutter Man will just destroy you."
Rich: "That so? Well Mikey...this is what i think of you-"
Rich takes some food of his plate and laughs at him before walking off. Mike just looks around and then gets angry that Rich just played him. Mike, then to calm himself down, gets a cup of water and is about to drink it, but when he turns...Tito is coming out of his office and knocks the water right up in Mike's face
Tito: "Ahhhh man, im sorry. You should watch where your going man. Well id love to hang and chat, but i got business to attend to...i told you we'll talk later."
Tito pats Mike real hard on the back as his face is just seething with anger. Mike then throws his cup down hard
Mike: "I can tell im gonna love this place. Just wait til they get a load of me....then it wont be fun and games."
Mike smiles a little and walks off as we go back to the action and the ringside announcers.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:18:37 GMT -6
As we come back to the ring, Sykova and Clajack are already in the ring. Almanti and Pilgrim are ready to take over the announcing duties once again.
Pilgrim: I guess we have to call this one, Tony?
Almanti: What do you mean, you guess we have to call this one?
Pilgrim: Please, Tony! Alf? Alf is in this match? Are you kidding me?
Almanti: What is this? Discrimination? From you? You have something against aliens now?
Pilgrim: Alien? He's a muppet!
Almanti: Hey! He's got feelings too!
Pilgrim: Feelings? He's a MUPPET!
Almanti: Somebody is wearing the suit, man. Have some regard for their feelings, ok?
Bad to the Bone begins to play as Flap and Alf walk down to the ring, carring different ends of a cooler of Dr. Pepper. The set it down outside the ring and Flap lifts Alf up and sets him on the ring apron before climbing in himself. Benny Lawson, the head referee, shakes his head, wondering how he of all the referees on the roster got his match. He sees that Flap and Sykova are both in the ring and calls for the opening bell.
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Flap and Alf vs. Nitemare (Skyova and Clajack)
As the bell sounds, Flap rushes in and lands several face slaps to the face of Sykova. Sykova is taken by suprised and the 155 big-eared Canadian slaps Sykova all the way to the back turnbuckle. Flap drops down and starts to bite Sykova on the thigh, which forces a scream out of Sykova. Lawson reaches down and grabs Flap by the shoulder and basically throws him back, warning him not to bite anymore.
Pilgrim: Flap isn't worried about his perception, is he?
Almanti: At 155 pounds, screw perception. You have to whatever it takes to survive in that ring.
Flap fires back delivering a shoulder blow to the midsection of Sykova. He pulls Sykova out of the corner and nails a nasty DDT in the center of the ring. He stomps on the face twice before tagging in Alf. Flap walks over to Sykova and hammer throws Sykova back into the turnbuckle, where he sinks down to the ground. Alf gets a running start and leaps! He hits a bronco buster on Sykova! He's riding it and won't stop! The crowd is going nuts!
Pilgrim: What the hell?
Almanti: Alf is opening up a Dr. Pepper can full of whoop-ass!
Sykova is begging for the madness to stop, but Alf won't stop the bronco buster! Lawson, for the first time in his career is at a loss and doesn't know what to do. The fans are cheering for Alf. Clajack can't stand it anymore. He takes off a boot and a sock and throws into the ring like a towel! Lawson sees it and calls it! Flap and Alf have won! Alf finally gets off of riding Sykova's face and gives Flap a low five (because he can't reach for a high-five).
Pilgrim: That....was hillarious.
Almanti: You're damn right! Alf is 1-0 as a professional wrestler. Uh-oh.
Pilgrim: What?
Almanti: Don't look now, but I believe those are Alf pubes hanging from Sykova's mouth.
Pilgrim: Eeewwww. We got to go to commerical!
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:19:00 GMT -6
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:19:50 GMT -6
Pilgrim: Welcome back to POW and the Road to Spring Breakage. Just before the commercial break, we witnessed for the first time in POW history, the towel being thrown into the ring when Alf refused to quit bronco busting on Sykova in the corner!
Almanti: It has to be one of the most terrifying, yet delightful moments in POW history to date. When they come up the with the funniest moments in POW history, bet your ass that is going to be on the show!
Pilgrim: Let me tell you what isn't funny, and that's Big Ci and the 4 Horsemen: XE. Those guys have been on a tear lately and last week at All In, Lance Erikson won them some gold.
Almanti: They're staking their claim as the elite stable in POW and I fully expect that to continue.
“Out to get me” by Guns N Roses blasts through the p.a. system as Big Ci comes walking out. He gives the fans several high fives as he makes his way to the ring.
Before Ci can climb to the second turnbuckle Chris Knight comes running down the ramp towards the ring. He slides into the ring as Ci stomps on him before he can stand.
Pilgrim: And leave it to Christ Knight to get a head start on things!
Almanti: Any advantage is a fair advantage!
McElvoy calls for the bell!
ding-ding
Christ Knight vs. Big Ci
The bell rings and Big Ci lifts Knight up to his feet and whips him into the ropes. Knight comes back and Ci delivers a back body drop sending him to the outside of the ring as the fans boo!
Almanti: Whoa! Chris Knight just got tossed to the outside of the ring!
Ci taunts the fans as Knight gets to his feet on the outside. Knight slides back into the ring as the referee forces Big Ci to back off. Knight gets to his feet and Ci grabs Knights arm and whips him into the ropes once again. Chris Knight vaults off the middle rope and lands a moonsault on Ci, pinning him!
Pilgrim: Moonsault off the middle rope into a pin! He could have him here!
The referee counts to 2 but Ci kicks out. Knight backs off allowing Ci to get to his feet. The two start to battle back and forth with chops to the chest. Big Ci gets the advantage. He delivers a gut buster to Knight then quickly goes for the pin.
One, two, no! Chris Knight kicks out! Ci lifts Knight up and whips him into the corner. Ci charges in but Knight sends his legs out into Big Ci’s face. Ci stumbles back, Knight climbs to the top turnbuckle and then walks along the top rope! The fans go nuts as Ci turns around to face Knight right at the same time Knight leaps off the top rope and lands with his legs wrapped around Big Ci’s head into a flying head scissors
Pilgrim: What a maneuver!
Knight takes Ci down in the head scissors! Knight hooks Eddie's leg looking for the pin.
:Almanti: Head scissor takedown and the pin!
Pilgrim: Chris Knight could have the victory here!
Big Ci kicks out after a 2 count ! Knight lifts Big Ci up and whips him, but Ci reverses and sends Knight into the ropes. Chris comes back and Big Ci clotheslines him down. Knight gets back up allowing Big Ci to deliver a scoop slam! Ci grabs Knights legs and turns him over! He locks in the Texas Clover Leaf! The fans cheer for Knight who tries to grab for the ropes! Ci pulls him back, as Knight keeps reaching for the rope!
Pilgrim: I think he's going to reach it!
Almanti: So close!
Just as Knight gets a finger around the rope, Ci, with a massive display of strength picks Knight up while still in the hold and sets back down in the middle of the ring!
Pilgrim: Wow! He just walked to the center of the ring while still i n the cloverleaf!
Knight takes a look and sees there is no more rope nearby and taps the mat three times. McElvoy calls for the bell!
Pilgrim: And another impressive win for Big Ci! He has been on some kind of roll!
Almanti: The 4 Horsemen ride again!
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:20:09 GMT -6
The screen cuts backstage where Flap and Alf are standing at a Dr. Pepper vending machine getting a few canned Dr. Peppers.
Reck Maverick pops around the corner and Flap and Reck make eye contact. Reck stops, not sure how to approach his half-brother.
Flap: Hey.
Reck: Hey. Alf seems to have grown at least a half inch since I saw him last.
Flap: Too much Dr. Pepper. He's gotten a few inches around the waistline. I don't know how he got in the air high enough to hit that bronco buster on Sykova.
Reck: Yeah? Well, take care man.
Flap: You too.
The half-brothers leave it at that with Reck heading to take care some business in an 8-man tag it a little later in the evening.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:21:06 GMT -6
"Money" by Pink Floyd plays as Nick Pickles makes his way to the ring. The fans boo and a few throw food and crumpled up trash. Pickles laughs at them as he climbs into the ring.
Pilgrim: I can't decide about Nick Pickles just yet. He has a great resume and certainly has a fan following. I think he's a big win away from really breaking loose here in POW.
Almanti: A win against my boy, Eddie Buchalini would go a long way. This would be a huge win for both of these guys.
Soul On Fire by HIM hits. Fans go crazy as Eddie appears on the stage, Eddie takes off his sunglasses and tosses them in the crowd. He walks down the ramp and climb into the ring and takes his shirt off and tosses that into the crowd. Tanner Dutton calls for the opening bell!
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Eddie Buchalini vs. Nick Pickles
Buchanlini gets things started as soon as he hits the ring, landing a clothesline. Pickles pops back up and catches another. He gets up again and catches another one. He climbs to his feet once more and gets a scoop slam. The crowd pops as Pickles rolls to the outside for a breather. Eddie follows before the referee can stop it and comes up behind Pickles. He grabs him and spins him around, but Pickles jabs a thumb in Eddie's eye! Eddie stumbles backward. Picles takes advantage and sets him up for the The Vlasic Crunch! Eddie reverses it with a backdrop - Pickles goes into the audience!
Pilgrim: My god! He sent him into the first row! Almanti: He just wants to be closer to his fans.
Eddie slides inside as a bewildred Pickles makes his way over the railing to the ring. The referee's count is escalating, but Pickles beats it. He climbs in cautiously, the referee making Eddie wait. Pickles is in and Eddie charges, but catches a boot to the face. Pickles kicked up a little high and they both go down. They both get to their feet and start to slug eachother. Eddie is gaining the upper hand until Pickles dives forward with a shoulder tackle. Eddie hunches over and Pickles goes for The Vlasic Crunch again. This time he gets it! He makes the cover.
1!
Pilgrim: This might be an early finish!
2!
Almanti: It's not fast for Pickles. I thought it'd be over already!
Eddie kicks out in time. Pickles argues with the referee about the speed of his count. Eddie comes up from behind with a schoolboy rollup.
1! 2!
Pickles squirms free and both stand face to face again. Both men race toward eachother, but Eddie hits the STF! Pickles is slow to get back up. He gets to his feet - E-Kick! Pickles goes down like a rag doll, no signs of life. Eddie climbs to the top rope and signals to the crowd. E-Splash! But Pickles puts the knees up!
Pilgrim: Wow, that must have hurt! Eddie could have a few broken ribs from that.
Almanti: That was smart thinking, as usual, from Nick Pickles.
Neither man is moving after that. Pickles has bought some time, but is still out of it. The referee starts his count.
1! 2! 3!
Eddie is face down near the corner, gasping for air. Pickles is rolling over to the ropes.
4! 5! 6!
Pickles is using the ropes to get to his feet. Eddie is starting to attempt to get up, but to no use. His arms buckle and he relaxens as his breathes start to get a bit longer.
7! 8! 9!
Pickles is standing up and he goes for the struggling Eddie. He picks him up with a handful of hair. He hoists him into position for The Barrel O'Pickle. He steps back and runs forward. BAM! Both men crash to the mat and Pickles keeps the cover, although his foot at managed to press against the turnbuckles for leverage. The referee doesn't see it and makes the count.
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2!
3!!!!!
Pilgrim: Damn that Nick Pickles!
Almanti: You said yourself how important this match was for him. He was going to do whatever it took to get the job done. If that means getting a little extra leverage, then so be it!
Pilgrim: There comes a point where enough is enough! What? In the back? Ok, we're sending it backstage.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:21:39 GMT -6
The scene cuts backstage where Murderous Intent is sitting in their locker room relaxed and laid back. BBK is sitting on a loveseat with Tosha more on his lap than on the other seat. Duke and Victor Bloodmoon walk in.
Duke: I hope you boys are ready.
Felon: You hope we're ready? I think these belts on our waists prove we're ready hombre.
Duke looks at his waist. Then he looks at Mr. Ego's waist. Then looks at Midnight Felon's waist. He then turns and looks to Victor Bloodmoon's waist, the only one that doesn't have a title belt around it.
Victor: Shut the hell up.
Duke and Victor walk out of the room. Mr. Ego and Midnight Felon can't help but chuckle.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:22:03 GMT -6
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:22:23 GMT -6
Tony Almanti: Oh my god. It's time Alex.
Alex Pilgrim: Time for what?
Tony Almanti: The biggest tag team match in the history of POW! Eight men in the ring, all kicking the cajones out of each other!
A series of Drum beats is heard through out the building, gaining volume with each beat. A screen of fog begins to build at the entrance as a figure emerges - Riley. He walks a few steps and gestures back to the curtain as Macros steps through the fog. He stops and closes his eyes, listening to the sound of the drums when a new tune fills the arena on a flute - the fanfare of the Dragon Zord.
A puff of Smoke materializes next to Macros as Reck Maverick emerges from the smoke screen. Macros looks over at Maverick and Reck gives him a thumbs up. They both look over to Riley as he points to the ring with both arms.
The three walk down the aisle and approach the ring. Macros climbs onto the apron as Maverick dives over the bottom rope and Riley slowly rolls in. Once in the ring both men remove their respective armour and hand it to Riley, who in turn hands it to a ringside attendent. Maverick does a slow Kata with the Blade of Legend as Macros places on his Legendary black glove, both mens eyes are locked on the entrance way.
Richard Huff: And the first members of our first team tonight, at a combined weight of 460 lbs...M&M (Tony: I LOVE THOSE!) Reck Maverick and MACROS!
The area goes black as silence fills the air. Suddenly Mein Teil by Rammstein begins to play over the PA system. From behind the curtain walks out Mr. Showtime and Fire. They smile to the fans. Mr. Showtime gets the pumped up. Fire does her sexy pose as they get their crowd reactions. Mr. Showtime walks to Fire and kisses her deeply right on stage. He pulls back as they look at the ring with a smirk. They walk down to the ring side and to the stairs. Like a gentlemen he holds Fire’s hand up the steps. He follows behind her and sits down on the middle rope. He push’s up the top rope. Fire Bends over and goes through the rope. Mr. Showtime smirks and nods about her behind. He gets in the ring as he wraps her arms around her. They give one more kiss then walk to different corners doing their pose. They then jump down and join up with Reck Maverick, Macros, and Riley on the outside of the ring where Riley starts issuing orders.
Richard Huff: And the second part of our first team, at a combined weight of 394 lbs, Mr. Showtime and FIRE!
Alex Pilgrim: Those four warriors are exactly 856 lbs of fight.
Tony Almanti: The ring crew better have put some supports in the ring, cause there's gonna be over a thousand pounds in the ring at one time.
Victory remix by Puffy begins to blast over the P.A. as Felon and BBKslowly step from behind the black curtain. The intensity in the arena rises instantly as Murderous Intent walk with a purpose to the ring, some fans cheering some fans just cant stand the rawness that Felon and BBK bring to professional wrestling. As they enter the ring Felon stands on the top rope and extends his middle finger high in the air as BBK smiles arrogantly and yells out as he points to Felon " Put that in your 420 pipe as you prepair to take a ride on the Ego wave of fame. The two men back out of the ring and wait for their partners, locking eyes with the entire team of opponents.
"Death Rides A Horse" plays loudly over the speakers as George Duke steps out from behind the curtain wearing a Royal Blue robe. He makes his way to the ring, ignoring the negative fan reaction. He takes off his robe and Valor Title, handing them to a ring attendant as he starts chatting with Murderous Intent.
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 with the other seven people in the match who all enter the ring at once. Complying with Manny Salazar, everybody but George Duke and Mr. Showtime take their spots at their respective corners, except for Reck Maverick, who goes to join his opponents. After a look from Victor Bloodmoon, Reck Maverick skedaddles over to his own teammates, inciting laughter and cheers from the crowd.
Richard Huff: And our second team, hailing from all over, Murdersous Intent, Victor Bloodmoon, and our Valor Champion, George DUKE!!!
M&M and Mr. Showtime and Fire versus Murderous Intent and George Duke and Victor Bloodmoon
The bell rings and George Duke and Mr. Showtime show off their roots by jumping right into each other, letting the fists fly. Mr. Showtime gains the early upper hand and delivers a number of unanswered blows to Duke's body and face, but Duke uses his weight to push out of the blows and throw Mr. Showtime into the corner. George Duke hops up onto the bottom rope and starts raining down shots onto Mr. Showtime. Mr. Showtime covers his face as Duke gets onto the middle rope for more leverage and height. Mr. Showtime seizes the advantage and pushes George Duke off the middle rope and leaps on top of him. Before he can take advantage, George Duke flails and Mr. showtime, fearing damage backs off into his own corner and tags in Reck Maverick.
Tony Almanti: After an explosive start, POW's most popular wrestler flies into the ring!
Reck Maverick vaults the ropes, almost decapitating Macros in the process. Reck shouts an apology to Macros as he bounds across the ring to meet George Duke. George Duke smiles and before Reck has a chance to throw the hero's fist, George Duke catches Reck Maverick and drives the ninja down on his knee with a champion's backbreaker. George Duke backs off and makes the tag to Victor Bloodmoon. The big man climbs into the ring over the top rope. Reck Maverick, showing no fear whatsoever, staggers back to his feet and goes right for Victor Bloodmoon. Bloodmoon grabs onto the neck of Reck Maverick and lifts him up, choking him out. Manny Salazar starts counting for Victor Bloodmoon to release the hold which he does after the count of four. While Manny Salazar reprimands Victor Bloodmoon, Reck Maverick shouts at the top of his lungs "GIANT KILLER!!!", and with a high leap, brings his heels down onto the feet of Victor Bloodmoon. With a German roar, Bloodmoon topples over, grabbing onto his feet.
Tony Almanti: There's a rather unorthodox tactic, but it brought the big man down!
Alex Pilgrim: I wouldn't have even though it possible. But he proves once again, why he's one of POW's greats.
Reck Maverick drops a fast leg onto Bloodmoon, who is still clutching at his toes. Reck Maverick drops a second ligtning fast leg drop onto Bloodmoon and with a backflip, Reck hops up onto the top rope for a final and third leg drop. Reck Maverick covers Bloodmoon for the pin.
1...
TW...NO! KICKOUT!
Victor Bloodmoon presses Reck Maverick off of him and sends the ninja flying across the ring to his own corner. Just as he gets back to his feet, Fire slaps Maverick's back for the blind tag. Reck Maverick is pleading with Manny Salazar as he gets forced out of the ring. Fire eagerly charges Victor Bloodmoon and leaps into the air for a dropkick, but Bloodmoon pushes her off to the side. Fire leaps back to her feet and faces a standing, angry looking Bloodmoon. Bloodmoon points to her corner, trying to force her to make the tag, but Fire vigilantly shakes her head "no".
Tony Almanti: Juggs is a gentleman!
Alex Pilgrim: Juggs?
Tony Almanti: Juggs...Juggernaut.
Alex Pilgrim: You're an idiot.
Fire leaps onto the top rope, and with a springboard, gets up to Bloodmoon's level and wraps her legs around Bloodmoon's head. Victor bends forward as she goes for the hurricanrana, but Bloodmoon pulls her back up and sets her on the closest turnbuckle. Fire leaps off the top rope and latches onto Bloodmoon's face once more. Bloodmoon shrugs after he pulls her back up and powerbombs her into the corner. Victor Bloodmoon then picks up Fire's limp body and throws her to her corner where Macros bends down and makes the tag while Bloodmoon tags in "Mr. Ego" BBK.
Alex Pilgrim: Victor Bloodmoon could've ended the match right there!
Tony Almanti: I don't know, he would've had her entire team to contend with if he'd gone for the cover.
Macros takees it to BBK as the jockey for position. Macros finally wins out pulls BBK over with an armdrag. BBK gets quickly back to his feet only to be met with Macros yanking on his head, dragging him over in a snapmare. Following quickly, Macros dropkicks the back of BBK's head, sending him goofy. Macros picks BBK up off the mat and locks in a fisherman suplex hold. With a roar to let the audience know what's coming, Macros lifts BBK up for the Legion Crusher. In a flash, Midnight Felon is in the ring and drives a boot into the gut of Macros, forcing him to drop BBK who promptly lands on his feet. While Mr. Showtime is busy taking care of his girl, George Duke and Victor Bloodmoon double team Reck Maverick who is desperately trying to help his partner. George Duke locks the Duke Lock onto Reck Maverick outside of the ring while Victor Bloodmoon delivers his Bloodmoon rising to Riley. After he's finished disposing of the manager, Victor Bloodmoon puts his Iron Cross onto Reck Maverick who is already in worlds of hurt from the Duke Lock. Midnight Felon up over his head while BBK climbs the top rope. With help from Felon, BBK grabs hold of Macros' arms and turns to face the ring. With a leap, BBK delivers a diving Lights Out from the top rope. Midnight Felon then throws BBK on top of Macros and Manny Salazar goes down for the count.
1....
2....
3!!!! IT'S OVER!
Pilgrim: What a match! What a match!
Almanti: The match is over, but the fight is still on!
Both members of Murderous Intent continue to wail on Macros. Reck immediately jumps in to help his partner out. Showtime isn't far behind and starts swinging at Bloodmoon. Reck finally gets both members of Murderous Intent off Macros, but Duke comes in from behind and nails a double ax handle to the back of the Atomic Ninja. He gives a hard punch to the kidneys and starts to set up for another attack, but Fire comes in with a baseball kick to the family jewels from behind!
Pilgrim: The great equalizer!
Almanti: I thought that was the 19th amendment for women?
All 8 wrestlers start ripping into each in the ring, with the exception of Bloodmoon and Showtime who are standing outside the ring exchanging blows. Security rushes in, at least 15 of them to break apart mass of bodies trying to injure one another.
Pilgrim: This mess could take a while to clean up.
Almanti: Hey, I got some popcorn and a coke. I'm doing fine.
Finally, security and event staff have the 7 men and a lady seperated and take them backstage through different paths.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:22:47 GMT -6
As the dust settles and the wrestlers from the previous match have cleared the area, the lights dim down to a near candlelit dimness. The Godfather theme begins to play throughout the arena and the crowd erupts into a mixture of boos and cheers. Capaci powerwalks all the way down to the ring and climbs up the steps and through the ropes. He pulls a microphone from his jacket pocket to address the crowd.
Tito: Today....today we take one small step for Power On Wrestling, but one helluva step for professional wrestling. You see just about 24 hours ago, being the business brain-child that I am, just conducted the biggest business deal in the history of our sport.
Some of the crowd cheers, others don't have a clue what he's talking about.
Tito: Yesterday, about this time, I purchased a fledging company owned by Randall Lovejoy. He had visions of grandeur, wonderful plans....but execution isn't always based around skill and know-how. Sometimes it's just whether or not lady luck decides to come your way. Mr. Lovejoy was having a tough time getting his company off the ground, and after speaking with him, I found him to a brilliant man. So I made an offer. Dare I say, it was offer he couldn't refuse. I purchases his company. He stays on as head booker and now, under the POW name, he will run this company in the Northeast. Ladies and gentlemen, I told you all from day one that Power On Wrestling was going to take over the wrestling world and yesterday we made one hell of a step closer to seeing that through.
The crowd claps for the success of POW.
Tito: I will also announce now that POW will also hold it's first nation-wide PVP event in May under the name power of the United Wrestling Company when he host SuperMania III: United Power!
The crowd gives a huge ovation. For once, everyone can see one of the major events live!
Tito: In short, POW is growing and is becoming more and more successful every single day. And while I know I have a lot of the credit to take, I realize that there are lots of people in this company that deserve a lot of that credit as well, not to mention the fans that show up every single week!
Again the crowd cheers.
Tito: But you guys know me by now and these business deals. It's nothing personal... It's strictly business.
Tito's music plays again as he leaves the stage.
Almanti: We had ideas that a major announcement of this magnitude were going to hit, but I had no idea what it was going to be.
Pilgrim: Capaci is a shrewd businessman. Some say, it was his dealing with the bigwigs that got him his belts. I don't know about that, but he has proven himself once again to pull out all the stops and pull all the right strings.
Almanti: I wish I could pull the right string for a raise.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:23:33 GMT -6
Pilgrim: That's always the way, Tony. You're always looking to get yourself something for nothing.
Almanti: So is the way of life, right?
Pilgrim: Quit the meaning of life jibber-jabber. We have a POW TV Title match to call!
Richard Huff stands mid ring, with microphone in hand
Huff: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Power On Wrestling, Television Championship!
”I stand Alone” by Godsmack begins to play over the p.a. as Black comes through the curtain followed by Mr. Lee, the crowd get to their feet and boo hatefully as Black bows to Mr. Lee and the two begin to head down the walkway
Huff: Introducing first, from W-S, North Carolina, he is the challenger, being accompanied to the ring by Mr. Lee, he is the “Master of Mean” BLACK!!!
Mr. Lee takes his place at ringside as Black steps between the ropes and peels his vest off handing it to the referee, he then stands in the corner with his arms folded across his chest
TA: And here we have Black, the Master of Mean as he likes to call himself, and he certainly looks mean doesn't he Alex, quite the sour disposition on his mug.
AP: Indeed, and Black has had some problems with time limits in the past, something that he doesn't have to concern himself with in this contest.
TA: It looks like the champ is ready for action!
"Now You're a Man" by DVDA replaces the Godsmack tune as Lance Erickson comes through the curtain, to a huge eruption from the fans, he raises his hands in the air and pats the Television title belt around his waist before making his way down the aisle
Huff: And his opponent, from Portland Oregon, he is the Power On Wrestling Television Champion, Laaance ERICKSOOOON!!!
the crowd erupts again and begins an ER-ICK-SON! chant
TA: Do these people love this guy or what!?
AP: Certainly not what Tony, the fans are solidly behind the goofball from Portland.
TA: Well he IS there Television champion after all. Vanquishing eviil all across the POW roster.
Erickson removes his title belt as he steps between the ropes and he hands it off to the referee who shows it to Black before taking it mid-ring and holding high into the air, the referee then hands it off to a ringside attendant and calls for the bell.
ding-ding
Lance Erickson vs. Black (POW Television Championship)
Lance and Black meet center ring and lock up, the two jockey for position before Black gains the advantage and backs Lance up in the corner, the ref pries the two apart calling for a clean break, and Black slaps the taste out of Lance's mouth before backing up to the neutral corner, the crowd boo Black and begin chanting for the champ again as Mr. Lee applauds his student from ringside
AP: Cheapshot from Black there, he said it himself in promos this past week. The guys got respect for a select few people, and Lance and these fans certainly aren't any of those select few.
Lance rubs his jaw a little and meets Black in the center of the ring a second time in the collar and elbow tie up, the two jockey for a little bit before Lance gains the advantage this time and he drives Black back into the corner, the ref pries them apart yet again and calls for the clean break, Lance backs off patting Black on the chest, before Black reaches up and slaps him in the face again, Lance stumbles back surprised holding his jaw, the referee adominshes Black who ignores him and shoves him aside to stalk after Lance
TA: Guess the referees not on that list either.
Black catches up with Lance and slams a few right hands into his mug before backing him up against the ropes and whipping him off the far side, Lance returns and Black gets him with a high back body drop, the crowd continue to chant encouragement to Lance as he slams down to the mat, and Black is on him with a rear chin lock
AP: Well Black put all of the formalities to rest there, and went right after the champion.
TA: That's the way you win titles Alex.
Lance uses the fans spirit to pull himself up to his feet now in a side headlock, Lance reaches up and tries pushing Blacks face away, but Black grinds down on the ear of Lance keeping the hold intact, Lance plants an elbow to the gut, then another and Black loosens up a bit, Lance backs them both up against the ropes, and Lance shoots Black off the far side, Black returns and knocks Lance down with a shoulder tackle, Black hits the ropes off to the side and Lance rolls over, Black leaps over him and continues to the other side as Lance jumps up to his feet, Black runs at Lance who leapfrogs him and Black continues to the other side, Lance hip tosses him as he comes back, Black jumps up and runs at Lance only to be met with a second hip toss, Black gets up again and is met with a bodyslam before he slides under the bottom rope and to the floor, the crowd is going nuts for their hero
AP: Lance seems to have figured out the puzzle that is Black here.
Black takes a stroll around ringside while Mr. Lee councils him, the referee begins the ten count
ONE...
TWO...
THREE...
FOUR...
Black puts one knee up on the apron, before climbing up and stepping between the ropes, Black wipes his hands off on his pants and the champ tells him to bring it, the fans begin chanting ER-ICK-SON again and Black covers his ears, looking out into the crowd and telling them to SHADDAP! Lance chuckles and Black meets him center ring in a lock up, the two jockey for position and Black moves to back Lance up again but Lance plants his feet and throws Black overhead with a Lock Up Suplex!
AP: He suplexed him out of the collar and elbow tie-up.
TA: That suplex bank of his knows no bounds.
Black hits the mat hard and Lance grabs onto Blacks leg and steps over attempting a figure four leg lock, Black puts his boot into Lance's ass and shoves him off before jumping back to his feet and running up behind Lance and tossing him with a hard german suplex, Lance hits the mat and Black covers
ONE...
TWO...
KICKOUT
AP: Stiff suplex from Black but not enough to keep the champ down.
TA: I certainly hope not, he's the champ after all.
Black jumps onto Lance and begins beating him in the face with right hands, Lance rolls Black off of him and floats over into a front facelock, Lance takes control of Black's arm as well and he rolls over with him, and then back over to his knees, Black throws a couple of week shots into Lance's gut and Lance does the rolling move again, Black's punches are even weaker this time around, and Lance rolls around a third time, Lance pulls Black up to his feet and releases the hold as he watches Black stagger around the ring
AP: Lance used a munchie roll to put Black through the preverbial spin cycle.
TA: Smart move, Black can't strike Lance when there's three of em.
Black staggers near Lance and throws a wild right, Lance dodges it and grabs Black lifting him up and slamming him down with an atomic drop, Black hops around a bit holding his rear, and he turns to face Lance who knocks him down with a hard lariat, Black goes down and Lance hits the ropes and comes off with a big knee drop, Lance covers
ONE...
TWO...
KICKOUT
Black refuses to stay down and Lance hooks both legs and rears back again on the cover
ONE...
Black kicks out yet again
TA: Thought maybe cinching it up more might do the trick.
AP: Not on this occasion.
Lance lifts Black to his feet and catches a thrusting blow to his throat for the effort, Lance drops to one knee coughing and hacking Black gets to his feet and rakes Lance's eyes
TA: What's next, boxing his ears and sticking your fingers up his nose?
AP: Ha Ha! Good one Tony.
Black nails a couple of hard mongolian chops and then hits the ropes behind him before nailing a huge yakuza kick right into the jaw of the blinded champion, Black then leaps up to the middle rope and dives off with a rolling senton across Lance's chest, Black covers
ONE...
TWO...
TH...
NO, KICKOUT!
Black lifts Lance up and throws him over his shoulder before walking forward and powerslamming him down to the mat, Black stands up and looks out over the crowd before giving the intense cutthroat sign, Black lifts Lance up and whips him off the ropes he wraps his arms around Lance's waist attempting a belly to belly, but Lance overhooks his arms and drives his fists into Black's chest, Staking the Vampire
AP: He's got him in the Stake the Vampire hold!
Black tries to pull his arms free, but it only increases the pressure on his pectorials and he cries out in pain instead trying to find some way out of the hold, finally he tries some knee thrusts, but Lance trips him up and drives him down to the mat still maintaining the hold as Black tries to keep his shoulders off the mat
TA: There's nowhere for Black to go!
Both of Black's shoulders get pinned down and the referee makes the count
ONE...
TWO...
THRE...
NO, MR. LEE DRAPES BLACK's FOOT ON THE ROPE!!!
the referee forces Lance to release the hold, and the champ is absolutely fuming, the crowd are giving Mr. Lee the business and even booing the referee for making the call to break it, Lance , frustrated, reaches over the top rope, and grabs the smug Mr. Lee by his shirt collar and lifts him up onto the apron, Lance puts his finger in Mr. Lee's face and tells him off
AP: That's it Lance, give him one for me!
TA: Calm down Alex, we're supposed to be unbiased out here.
Black meanwhile gets up and charges at the turned back of Lance Erickson, but as he gets near Lance dives out of the way and Black puts the brakes on just before running headlong into his manager, Mr. Lee wipes his brow and Black apologizes for nearly hitting him, meanwhile Lance gets up and charges at Black who is completely oblivious, Mr. Lee's eyes go wide as he shoves Black out of the way and takes the full brunt of Lance's forearm smash which sends him hard to the mats below, Lance looks confused as he looks down at the prone form of Mr. Lee, Black meanwhile sneaks up behind Lance and takes him down with a quick schoolboy, Black then throws his feet across the middle rope
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!!!
TA: He got him, he got him! Black is the new Television Champion!
AP: Oh I can't believe this crap!
the crowd lose their minds as their man has just dropped the TV title, only a short week after gaining it, Black rolls out of the ring, and the ring attendant hands him the TV title belt, Black helps Mr. Lee up to his feet and the two escape up the rampway
Huff: The winner of this contest and the NEW! POW Television Champion...BLACK!!!
Black and Mr. Lee disappear behind the curtain as in the ring Lance is banging on the mat in frustration, he gets up and pleads his case to the referee who can give him no answer that he wants to hear, Lance jumps out of the ring and the crowd still shout encouragement that he'll "get him next time" Lance gives them high fives and heads up the rampway
AP: What a load of crap, this can't stand, the man lost his belt after one week. One week Tony, and Black couldn't even beat him legitimately?!
TA: Hey Alex, a wins a win, I'm sure when Black looks back on it he's not gonna say "well, I beat Lance". And in the end that's all that matters.
AP: Regardless fans, we'll be back.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:23:52 GMT -6
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 27, 2007 9:24:22 GMT -6
Tony Almanti: And we're back!
Alex Pilgrim: Damn skippy, buddy. We're coming up to the main event now where two guys who have quite a history together outside of POW.
Tony Almanti: Richard Huff with the amazing introductions that he was hired for.
"Americas Most Hated" by Kevin Federline begins to play over the speakers in the POW arena. The building goes dark and a single light is shown at the entryway. Out of the curtain, "New Money" Rich Morrison appears. The crowd is booing loudly as Rich arrogantly walks to the ring. Every footstep corresponds to a beat in his themesong. He slowly slides into the ring. He gets on the middle rope and throws his arms above his head. He steps down from the turnbuckle and "runs the ropes" for a bit. He finally stops, looks into the camera and grins a cocky, toothy grin. Morrison means business tonight folks!
Richard Huff: Weighing in tonight at 210 lbs, he hails from Manhattan....RICH...MORRISON!!!
The lights go dim as the introduction to “YYZ” begins to play. As the guitar kicks in, red and gold lights flood the arena as a small army of scantily clad women appears from behind the curtain. Two of them roll out an impossibly long red carpet down the aisle. Because there is no pyro in POW, one woman stands on either side of the entryway holding up a small sparkler. FDCM now finally strolls through the curtain, basking in the imaginary glow of the crowd’s approval and what he clearly perceives to be a MASSIVE pyrotechnics display. He cockily adjusts his sunglasses and polishes the UWL world title belt, then puts an arm around each girl as they stroll down the red carpet together, both women still waving the sparklers around. As they reach the ringside area, FDCM walks alone up the steel stairs as the first two women who had been rolling out the carpet now hold open the ropes for him to step through. He spins in the center of the ring with three bright white spotlights focused entirely on him, while holding up the “Diamond Cutter” hand signal, then comes to a stop with his arms outstretched, welcoming what he imagines as the DEAFENING cheers of the crowd as his championship sparkles as bright as his ego.
Richard Huff: And his opponent, from New Jersey and weighing in at 230 lbs, he is the REAL World Heavyweight Champion...FLYING DIAMOND CUTTER MAN!
Alex Pilgrim: The UWL Champion, Flying Diamond Cutter Man is making his POW debut here tonight in the main event of "The Road to Spring Breakage".
Tony Almanti: Yep, and tonight, these two guys hate each other, the self proclaimed Undisputed King of Wrestling and the self proclaimed REAL World Champion.
Alex Pilgrim: Let's go down to Benny Lawson and get this match under way.
Flying Diamond Cutter Man vs. Rich Morrison
Rich Morrison and FDCM square off in the center of the ring, staring at each other. Morrison and FDCM start talking trash to each other for a few seconds until FDCM rears back and slaps Morrison hard across the face. Rich Morrison pushes FDCM toward the ropes and both men come at each other, trading rights. FDCM, using his size advantage, grabs onto Rich's head and goes for one of his many diamond cutter variations, but Morrison pushes him off, sending FDCM to the mat. Rich Morrison leaps onto the middle rope and jumps back, crashing an elbow into FDCM's face as he gets back to his feet. Both men fly back to their feet and get right back into the trading of blows. FDCM blocks one of the punches from Morrison and sends a thumb into his eyes. Benny Lawson starts yelling at FDCM while Morrison staggers.
Alex Pilgrim: Why would Mr. Capaci allow somebody like this into the federation? He should be disqualified right now!
Tony Almanti: I think good ole Benny there is giving him a warning for that display of vulgar egoism!
FDCM points and laughs at Rich Morrison while Benny Lawson still tries to get his point across but to no avail. Morrison charges FDCM who pushes Benny Lawson out of the way and pulls Morrison's arm over him, dragging him down to the mat with an arm drag. Rich Morrison gets quickly back to his feet and goes to charge at FDCM, but his leg is caught by one of the Flying Diamond Cutter Girls who is standing at the apron. Benny Lawson drops down and starts insisting that the woman release the hold, but while he's doing this, FDCM jabs another thumb into Rich Morrison's eye. Rich Morrison drops to a knee while FDCM starts taunting Morrison and the crowd.
Tony Almanti: He's just playing with Morrison, Alex.
Alex Pilgrim: It's just a good old piece of fun and games for this man, Tony.
FDCM rebounds off of the ropes, and while Morrison is still down on one knee, he steps up onto Morrison's raised knee, and tries to deliver a hard kick to the temple of Rich, but Morrison ducks underneath the kick and FDCM rolls onto the mat. Both men get up at the same time. FDCM throws a punch to Morrison, but Morrison blocks the shot and locks up with FDCM. Rich Morrison locks onto the front of FDCM and sends him over with a releasing belly to belly. FDCM gets back to his feet only to be met with a kick to the guy by Rich Morrison. Rich, using all his strength, picks up the light FDCM with a gutwrench and drops FDCM onto his back after flipping him over in midair.
Alex Pilgrim: Wow! Nice Gutwrench Powerbomb there from one of the lighter men in the federation!
Tony Almanti: I don't think he's going to be doing that to Victor Bloodmoon anytime soon though.
Alex Pilgrim: That's for damn sure, Flying Diamond Cutter Man might be pushing the limits for who Rich can powerbomb.
Rich Morrison grabs onto FDCM's hair and helps him back to his feet. Morrison flips FDCM off before kicking him in the gut and sending him back down into the mat with a DDT. Rich Morrison goes for the cover, but Benny Lawson gets distracted by one of the Flying Diamond Cutter Girls who hops up onto the ropes. Rich Morrison charges the woman, and with a nice shoulder block, sends her off of the apron and crashing into the mat.
Tony Almanti: He really has gone back to his roots there, Alex. He just murdered my eye candy!
Alex Pilgrim: Don't worry about it, Tony, Flying Diamond Cutter Man has plenty more where they came from.
Rich Morrison gets back to FDCM who is getting back to his feet. Rich Morrison locks onto FDCM's head and lifts the man up, jumping along with him. Just as Morrison is about to complete the Uranagi, FDCM's feet find the middle rope and he backflips off, this time grabbing onto Morrison's head and drives Morrison's face into the mat.
Alex Pilgrim: I though Morrison knew his ring location a bit better than that, after all, the man is a veteran. His attempt at the New York City Side Effect was derailed with poor ring placement.
Rich Morrison rolls out of the ring, and groggily clutches onto the ring apron for support. FDCM snaps his fingers and rebounds off the ropes, driving a baseball slide home, right into Morrison's face. FDCM exits the ring and two of the Flying Diamond Cutter Girls swarm into the ring, feeling up on Benny Lawson. While Benny Lawson is once more distracted, FDCM delivers his patented Diamond Cutter to Rich Morrison and then proceeds to drive a boot into Morrison's crotch while he's down. FDCM sidles back into the ring and tells his Girls to leave the referee alone, to let him do his job. Benny Lawson thanks FDCM and checks on the location of Rich Morrison. Seeing him down on the outside of the ring, holding onto his bejeweled area, Benny Lawson starts reprimanding FDCM before starting the ten-count.
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(Morrison gets to his feet, still holding onto his crotch)4...
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Morrison finally manages to climb back into the ring only to be helped up by FDCM. FDCM taunts Rich before going for one of his Diamond Cutters, but Morrison kicks FDCM in the gut, doubling him over. Rich pulls FDCM between his legs and hooks both the arms. The audience starts to watch with anticipation, hoping to see a great move, but Danny Danielson leaps over the barricade from the crowd. He slides into the ring, and before Morrison has a chance to react, Danny Danielson delivers a double low blow to FDCM and Rich Morrison. Benny Lawson calls for the bell.
Richard Huff: This match ends in no contest, due to interference.
The audience boos as Danny Danielson delivers a "Calm Before the Storm" to both Rich Morrison and FDCM. Danny Danielson raises his arms above his head while the audience boos and chucks empty bottles and various items into the ring. The main theme from "The Godfather" kicks up over the PA as Tito Capaci walks out onto the stage with microphone in hand.
Tony Almanti: HOLY HELL, THE BOSS!
Tito Capaci looks out over the crowd and the devastated bodies in the ring before raising the mic to his mouth.
Tito Capaci: I bet you're all wondering why I'm coming out now. Well, I've got a couple of things on my mind. Rich Morrison and Flying Diamond Cutter Man, Danny Danielson came out tonight and destroyed both of you because it's what I wanted him to do.
The audience boos Tito as he continues on.
Tito Capaci: When it comes down to it, basically, I'm fed up with both of you. Flying Diamond Cutter Man with your demands, and Rich Morrison with your weekly shots. Who the hell do you two think you are, coming into my Federation and telling me what to do on MY own turf? I'm the one who's telling YOU the way it is.
The audience sits on tenterhooks as Tito Capaci pauses and Danny Danielson watches his boss.
Tito Capaci: Next week, it'll be Danny Danielson vs. Flying Diamond Cutter Man, and the week after it will be Danny Danielson taking on Rich Morrison. He's going to beat some sense into the two of you for me. And then, at the Spring Breakage DVD Taping we'll try to have this match again, only this time there will be a special guest referee...Danny Danielson!
Danny Danielson rips off his yellow shirt to show a referee's shirt underneath while Tito Capaci throws down the while his music kicks up over the PA once again. The show goes off the air panning back and forth between Danielson laughing over his downed victims and Capaci smiling looking from the top of the ramp.
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Post by Tito Capaci on Mar 29, 2007 0:46:03 GMT -6
End of Show
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