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Post by Robert Garland on Sept 19, 2014 7:52:21 GMT
 The scene fades in, the first broadcast of The Revolutionary Wrestling Division now going live to the capacity crowd and the numerous people watching from home. The viewers are all shown the same scene, a man in an expensive looking bathrobe smoking from a fancy looking corn cob pipe. The man seems to be flipping through an issue of a local daily newspaper, the front page article showing a headline that reads "It's time for a Revolution!" Smirking, and casually enjoying himself the man seems to finally notice the camera as he politely folds the newspaper up and blows a few smoke rings before speaking.Travis Rech - Ah, yes. It seems ta finally be time fer hour big debut! So sorry ta keep ya'll waitin' an' ah quick apology fer mah rude behavior of not noticin' we've gone live. Mah name is Travis Rech, an', of course, please allow me ta be tha first ta welcome tha lot of ya ta Tha R...W..D... An', since Ah'm shure yer all very much excited fer this event, Ah promise ta not keep ya'll fer very long... 'Owever, before we can turn this 'uge list of acquired talent lose on that there ring, Ah've got ah few very important things ta say ta each an' every one of tha wrestlers in tha back as well as every one of ya'll in tha audience. Travis Rech continues to wear his smile as he places his pipe down on a nearby table and stands to his feet. Rech places his arms behind his back as the camera zooms out to show another man standing in a wrinkled up suit with a sledgehammer in his hands. The man looks on without a hint of emotion, the familiar face of Robert Garland now being shown as he stands positioned in front of an expensive looking glass table.Travis Rech - Ya see, there's somethin' very different about Tha RWD. Somethin' that tha entirety of hour roster would do best ta learn as soon an' as quickly as possible. Ta be able ta succeed in this industry, ya must be ah man of ah very high caliber who does what he's told an' represents his company ta tha best of 'is abilities. But... Ta be ah successful gladiator 'ere in Tha RWD? Ta break through that glass ceilin'? Well, why don't ya show 'em, Garland? On Rech's command, Garland lifts the sledgehammer high above his head and violently smashes the glass table into pieces. Garland then turns and starts hammering the sofa behind him, destroying it completely before hitting the nearest wall and starting to tear the place down. As Garland continues, Rech seems pleased and the cameras keep rolling while catching Garland in the background while Rech continues to speak.Travis Rech - Ya simply need ta shatter it yerself! Ya need ta be able ta tear tha roof off this place, an' ya need ta be willin' ta head fer tha top, while knockin' down anythin' in yer way! Ya'll had anough of these analogy's yet? Don't worry, like ah said we're almost finished 'ere. Ya see, ta be able ta become ah gladiator, ya must cast aside that kind an' respectful attitude. Ta be able ta succeed 'ere, ya must become an aggressor! Ya must be able ta destroy, conquer, an' *break* through any an' all obstacles in yer way as ya seek tha ultimate achievement of becomin' this industry's finest. An' 'ow will we be testin' this theory of hours as we apply it ta hour roster members? Ah'm glad ya asked! Garland finally stops destroying the background, tossing the sledgehammer down and seeming proud of his work. The walls are left in ruins and the furniture torn apart as Garland takes a moment to admire his handiwork before heading over to Rech's side. Rech keeps his gaze with the camera, both men now looking at the audience as Rech proudly talk about their first big idea.Travis Rech - As Ah'm shure you've already 'eard from readin' hour newsletter ah short while ago, Tha RWD will be puttin' in place ah Revolutionary idea which Garland an' Ah 'ave named Tha Contest of Conquest! This point system will be in place fer any an' all matches that take place in hour ring an' tha rules of this points based contest are very simple... If'n ya win ah match 'ere in Tha RWD, ya get three points. Ya take ah draw? Ya get only one point. Ya lose? Ya get zero points. At the end of this rat race, tha two competitors with tha highest point values will main event hour second Supercard event in which they will compete over hour RWD World Championship! With ah system like this, Garland an' Ah can separate tha weak from tha strong an' make no mistakes as ta who should best represent hour division in this world we call pro wrestlin'! An' on that note? Well, we'll leave tha rest of hour words fer later as we're finally ready ta begin. We hope ya'll enjoyed this special announcement, that ya'll in tha back take this message ta heart, an' that ya'll fans speak loudly with yer voice an', most importantly, with yer wallets... As we start... Tha Revolution! |
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Post by Robert Garland on Sept 19, 2014 8:28:49 GMT
Sunday Night Combat - Episode #1 - October 5, 2014
Live from The Grand Ballroom of The Crowne Plaza in Knoxville, Tennessee
As the music video for "Straight Out The Gate" by Tech N9ne plays on the entrance way, the audience of RWD's Sunday Night Combat begins to applaud and cheer as they excitedly await the start of the show. Getting the signal that everything's good to go, the camera switches over to the announce table where Matt Baily and West Newhaven have gotten into place and connected their microphones...Matt Baily - Ladies and Gentlemen, it's great to be on air and it's exciting to be here and broadcasting the first ever show of The RWD's Sunday Night Combat! My name's Matthew Baily and I am joined here tonight by my broadcasting partner, West Newhaven. West? West Newhaven - It's that time again! While I would rather have a couple of pretty looking women out here tonight with me, I'll settle for you, Matt! By the way, that's a nice prosthetic leg you got. Hey! I got a joke for you all! What's Matt's favorite restaurant? Well, of course it's IHOP! Matt sighs audibly, reminded of just who he's sitting with tonight as the first match is already ready to start! - Singles -
Chris Williams vs. "War Machine" Noah Adelaide
Writer - Chris Williams The camera pans around the Grand Ballroom, showcasing a max capacity crowd for the RWD’s first-ever show. Many fans in the crowd still sporting the traditional black and yellow gear of the MSW faithful, yet plenty have already embraced the scarlet red of the RWD. The camera zooms in to the RWD ring announcer, Brendan Reynalds, standing in the center of the ring. Matt Baily and West Newhaven are sitting ringside on commentary.Brendan Reynalds: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Revolutionary Wrestling Division! The following contest is the first match in federation history! Matt Baily: Well West, here we are! We are about to begin a new chapter together here at the commentary booth, and what a match to start out with! West Newhaven: Here's another one! Boy this one's great! Who is Matt Baily's favorite Lord of The Rings character? Leg-O-Loss! Matt Baily shoots a glare toward West as Brendan Reynalds begins the introductions.Brendan Reynalds: This contest will be a singles match! Introducing first, he is six feet, four inches tall. Weighing in at 240 pounds, he is from Detroit, Michigan… Chris… WILLIAMS! “Headstrong” by Trapt echoes from the sound system as Chris Williams slowly steps out from behind the curtain onto the entrance ramp. The reception for Williams is very mixed, with many fans still feeling extremely betrayed by his last few actions in MSW. Completely thrown off by the amount of jeers sent towards him, Williams mouths off a bit to the crowd on his way down to the ring. He rolls into the ring as the boos grow louder. Williams brushes off the fans, shakes his head, and readies himself in the corner.Matt Baily: Well West, it seems that Williams hasn’t made amends with much of the crowd yet, as his actions quite often betrayed his words. West Newhaven: What do they care? Let the man do what he wants and enjoy the show! If you don’t like him, don’t watch! Matt Baily: These people paid to come to the show, they have a right to let the RWD know how they feel! West Newhaven: So if I were to tell you to ‘Shut up Baily, or I’ll take your fancy prosthetic leg and hit you over the head with it!’ How’s that for letting you know how I feel? Brendan Reynalds continues, as Williams’ opponent waits for his name to be called….Brendan Reynalds: And his opponent! He stands at five feet, nine inches tall and weighs in at one hundred and ninety-five pounds. From Topeka, Kansas, he is “The War Machine”
NOAH ADELAIDE!!
"Death Before Dishonor" hits, smoke fills at the stage slowly as the gentle opening of the guitar plays in until about 26 seconds in when the guitar and drums kick in for the heavy riff. The crowd begins their cheers as Noah steps out to the stage slowly with his head down and his hair draped across his face. Noah's head jerks back, whipping his hair behind him and and he throws his arms into the air and yells out. After just a few seconds, he puts his arms down and runs to the ring, sliding about half way through before flipping forward to his feet from his head and jumps to the middle turnbuckle, throwing his hands in the air again with another yell to the crowd. Noah jumps backwards, spinning in mid-air to roll through on the mat to his feet, and waits for the bell to ring.Matt Baily: Here is the War Machine. Quick and athletic, this young man could have a bright future here in the RWD, and a great chance to prove himself against a veteran like Chris Williams. West Newhaven: Why in the hell does everyone insist on calling this guy a rookie? Here is a man who has been trained by one of the best, and has traveled the world while wrestling his butt off! Yes, he’s debuting, but this Adelaide doesn’t need to prove himself to me. Do your damn research, Baily. Matt Baily: Well… I guess nothing more to say. We’re about to witness the first match in the RWD as it gets underway! DING DING DING!!
Williams and Adelaide size each other up from across the ring, and the difference in size is immediately apparent. Williams stands a head above Adelaide at least, and is sporting a hefty weight advantage as well. Adelaide makes the first move, as he walks to the center of the ring and extends a hand to Williams, offering a handshake before the match.West Newhaven: Is he joking? What is he doing? Matt Baily: Noah Adelaide isn’t one to joke, West. He’s showing respect to a colleague; you should try it some time! Noah stands with an arm extended toward Williams, who responds by shaking his head no. Adelaide insists, walking towards Williams with his hand still extended, looking for a handshake to start this match. Williams shakes his head no again, and shoves Adelaide away! The crowd jeers at Williams’ lack of sportsmanship. Adelaide shrugs, and offers a handshake again. Williams smirks at Adelaide and goes to shove him again… but Adelaide ducks under and thrusts his shoulder into Williams, driving him back into the corner! Another shoulder thrust to the gut of Williams! And another! The crowd cheers in approval. As Williams grabs his stomach with one hand, Adelaide grabs the other, shakes it sarcastically, and leaps over the ropes to the outside apron, whipping Williams’ arm against the rope!Matt Baily: Wow, impressive athleticism from Adelaide there, leaping the ropes like that! Adelaide needs to use that speed and quickness to exploit any openings if he’s going to take on a man with a seven inch, nearly fifty pound advantage. West Newhaven: And he got his handshake after all! Williams staggers out from the corner, shaking his arm, as Adelaide slides back into the ring behind him. Williams turns and goes for a clothesline. Adelaide ducks it and runs to the ropes. He rebounds off the ropes back toward Williams, who drops him with a shoulder tackle!West Newhaven: And with the weight difference, I’m pretty sure that hurt like hell! Williams stomps away on Adelaide a few times, before raising his arm into the air. The crowd boos, which immediately bothers Williams. He screams “WHAT DO YOU WANT?” before bending down to pick Adelaide back up. As he reaches, Adelaide pulls him down into a Small Package pin!Baskkin Röbbins slides in to count the pin! 1… 2… KICKOUT! Williams rolls away as both men back to their feet.Matt Baily: Whoa! Noah Adelaide looking to steal one here! Williams needs to watch out for that quickness all night if he’s planning on walking out of here victorious. The crowd is into it now, full-bore in Adelaide’s corner, much to the dismay of Williams.LET’S GO NO-AH!
AD-EL-AIDE!
LET’S GO NO-AH!
AD-EL-AIDE! On opposite ends of the ring are two men with very different reactions. Williams is irate, hitting the ring ropes and yelling back at the crowd. At the other end, Adelaide is focused – he doesn’t take his eyes off Williams, but he’s motioning his arms up and down for the crowd to get louder. They respond in kind, threatening to tear the roof down in the Grand Ballroom. Suddenly, Williams’ entire personality changes. Immediately halting his tantrum, he turns his focus toward Adelaide, who hasn’t yet taken his eyes from Williams. Wanting to continue his momentum, Adelaide rushes toward Williams, and ducks under a clothesline…. Adelaide springboards back off the ropes, and he’s caught by Williams, who rolls through for a Powerslam!Matt Baily: HUGE slam by Williams there! He definitely can take control here. West Newhaven: Yeah, but I think he might’ve blown a fuse… Adelaide rolls around to his stomach after the slam straight on his back to the mat. Almost immediately, Williams picks Adelaide back up and whips him into the corner. Noah hits the corner hard on his back, and Williams follows closely behind with a shoulder thrust of his own! Noah grimaces in pain as Williams hits him with another thrust to the gut. Williams backs off, allowing Adelaide to stumble out of the corner, right into a spinning Spinebuster! The crowd at this point is nearly 100% one-sided, trying to cheer on Noah Adelaide to the comeback, while deviating a bit from the original chant.LET’S GO NO-AH!
WILLIAMS SUCKS!
LET’S GO NO-AH!
WILLIAMS SUCKS! Now unfazed and unrelenting, Williams completely ignores the crowd, drops down and pulls Adelaide into the Facepeeler! Williams’ former finisher is torqueing the head and neck of Adelaide as he locks in the modified crossface! Adelaide slams his fist into the mat in anger, letting out a yell of pain, clearly in agony. Williams leans back and tightens his grip, his face still void of any emotion.Matt Baily: Williams has ended countless matches with this move, the pain Adelaide has to be in right now! West Newhaven: It could be over right here! Will he TAP?? Baskkin Röbbins drops down to the mat, asking Noah if he is going to give up. Noah lets out a war cry of agony, pounding his fist on the mat. Seeing that the ropes are nearly within reach, he pushes himself up, trying to inch his body toward the ropes. He reaches out and fails to get to the rope on the first try, and inches himself closer once more…AND HE REACHES THE ROPES! Williams refuses to give up on the hold however, and continues to ruthlessly torque Adelaide’s neck with the Facepeeler. Röbbins has no choice but to begin the five-count….1!
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Williams finally breaks the hold. He stands up, and just as Röbbins begins to lecture him for not breaking sooner, Williams shoves him out of the way, and pulls Adelaide back to the center of the ring! He stomps away at the head and back of Noah, and the crowd continues to jeer. Williams rolls Adelaide over for the pin…1!
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Thr- NO! Adelaide kicks out just in the nick of time!
Matt Baily: West, this match has swung all the way back to Williams, and Adelaide just has to be careful not to get himself really injured out here! West Newhaven: What a match, Matthew! This train-wreck is really getting entertaining! Noah slowly rolls out of the ring for a breather, as Williams sits up on his knees. Noah strains his head and neck, grabbing at it in pain. Williams wastes no more time in following Noah outside the ring, rolling out just around the corner. As Williams rounds the steps and reaches out to grab Adelaide, Noah responds by giving Williams a few punches to the gut for his trouble! Williams staggers back a bit, then rushes quickly at Adelaide!Adelaide thinks quickly and hits a dropkick to Williams’ knee! Williams goes down hard outside the ring, and the crowd starts getting excited! Adelaide throws his hands up in the air, willing the crowd back into this match. Noah climbs the steps, but instead of getting back into the ring, he looks back at Williams… and hits a Standing Moonsault Senton off of the steps and right onto Williams! That does the trick, as the crowd continues to cheer for the RWD newcomer. Adelaide gets up and rolls back into the ring, still shaking off some of the pain in his head and neck. The referee begins his ten-count. 1! 2! Williams begins to stir. 3! 4! Williams is standing now, and Adelaide realizes that this match isn’t over yet. As Williams shakes off some of his own wear and tear, Adelaide sprints toward the edge of the ring… He jumps between the ropes… and hits a Flipping Suicide Dive! Both men crash HARD into the barricade! The crowd roars their approval, and the screaming is deafening!
THIS IS AWESOME!
*clap clap clapclapclap*
THIS IS AWESOME!
*clap clap clapclapclap* Matt Baily: What a huge change in momentum, West! What a hell of a match to start off the Revolutionary Wrestling Division! West Newhaven: Holy hot pockets, we got a slobber-knocker on our hands, Baily! But I’m pretty sure Adelaide did as much damage to himself as he did to Williams! He dove practically headfirst into that barricade, possibly re-injuring that head and neck! Both men are still lying up against the barricade, and the first one to get up will have a big advantage going forward. That man looks to be Noah Adelaide, who gets up and pulls Chris Williams back toward the ring and rolls him in. He goes for the pin…1!
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THRE—WILLIAMS KICKS OUT AT THE LAST POSSIBLE MOMENT! Adelaide can’t believe it; he thought he had it won. But he doesn’t wallow in it, he goes right back to work on Williams. Adelaide lifts him up and takes a few steps back, then comes forward with a big Standing Side Kick, and the pop can be heard throughout the ballroom. Williams drops to a knee, clutching his ribs. He tries to stand back up, but Adelaide quickly hits him with a Spinning Back Kick! Before Williams even has a chance to recover, Adelaide whips him back toward the ropes. Williams comes back on the rebound, and Adelaide sends him flying with a Hip Toss! Williams lands flat on his behind, and Adelaide cartwheels toward him and hits him square on the back with a dropkick!Matt Baily: If he goes for the cover here, this could be over! Instead of going for the cover, Adelaide stays on the offensive near the ropes. He lifts Williams back up to his feet. Adelaide attempts to whip Williams across the ring again, but Williams resists. Adelaide tries again, but Williams pulls Adelaide back, and hits him with MERCURY RISING! The Jumping/Impaler DDT levels Adelaide, and both men are flat on their back at the edge of the ring!West Newhaven: A huge second-wind effort from Williams, and Adelaide is dropped roughly back onto his head! Someone needs to check this kid for a concussion later! Williams, barely able to move, rolls over and throws his arm across Adelaide’s body for the pin! Baskkin Röbbins slides in close to count the pin!
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NO!! NOT THREE! THE REFEREE MOTIONS THAT ADELAIDE SLID HIS ARM UNDERNEATH THE ROPES BEFORE THE THREE-COUNT!The crowd erupts in support of Noah Adelaide, finding the willpower to stay alive.Matt Baily: I thought this was over! I can’t believe it! Noah Adelaide showing some heart tonight! Williams finally snaps, completely losing his composure and erupting on Baskkin Röbbins. He screams that this match should be over, and Röbbins continues to point to the ropes, motioning that Adelaide got his hand over. Williams is having none of it, and just keeps go—ADELAIDE WITH THE ROLLUP!1!
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THRE—ANOTHER KICKOUT! Adelaide gets back to his feet before Williams. Williams gets up to a knee, and Adelaide connects with a HUGE Standing Temple Kick! Williams looks like he’s out cold! Adelaide grabs at his head, still visibly shaky, and stumbles back against the ropes after connecting with the kick. Leaning against the ropes, he looks down at Williams, who is flat on his back. Adelaide shifts his gaze over to the corner, and the crowd begins to see the opportunity….Matt Baily: The fans can practically read his mind, West! They want this to happen! Adelaide stumbles slowly over to the corner, and steps up on the second rope. He holds himself there for a moment, before climbing up top and turning around… Adelaide stands up, and takes it all in for a moment as the max capacity crowd is screaming in unison….Noah leaps…AND HE CONNECTS WITH THE DRAGON’S WRATH! The Corkscrew Shooting Star Press hits and Adelaide lands directly onto Williams’ body, and immediately goes for the cover!1…
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DING DING DING! Brendan Reynalds: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner of the first match in RWD history… NOAH ADELAIDE!“Death Before Dishonor” once again plays through the speakers, but it is barely heard now over the noise of the rambunctious crowd.Matt Baily: Well if history is written by the victors, then Noah Adelaide will surely be in high praise when we read about this. Both competitors were absolutely all-in tonight. He certainly earned his moniker tonight, he is definitely a War Machine. West Newhaven: And if that match sets the tone for what we are going to witness here in our time in the RWD, then I welcome it! What a hell of a match, that was a great all-around slugfest. Ladies and gentlemen, we will be right back after this intermission! Before the camera feed cuts out, trainers are seen already tending to both wrestlers, as Noah Adelaide continues to celebrate his hard-fought victory. |
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Post by Robert Garland on Oct 1, 2014 18:24:18 GMT
- Fatal Four Way -
Heather Jones w/ Jennifer Ryan vs. Marie Porter vs. "The Highlight" Lucy Wylde vs. "Mrs. GM" Nikki Lynn
Writer - Elliott Channing Brenden Reynalds - The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Fatal Four Way match!! The crowd cheers as they hear the stipulation. This of course changes as "Adrenalize" begins to play on the speakers and Nikki Lynn comes out of the back. She revels in the boos of the audience. Lynn mockingly poses for the fans before spinning and showing off at the top of the ramp. Brenden Reynalds - Introducing first..... From Tampa, Florida....“Mrs. GM” NIKKKIIIII LYYNNNNN!! Boos ring out again as Lynn’s name is called. Matt Baily - Doesn't seem like the crowd here inside of the Grand Ballroom are too fond of the self titled “Mrs. GM”. West Newhaven - They need to start showing some respect! She is Robert Garland’s girlfriend and she gets what she wants, they’re all just jealous! Nikki is heading down the ramp, teasing high fives to the fans before pulling her hand away at the last second. When Lynn hits the ring, she steps in between the ropes and wraps her arms around the top of them while rocking violently forward and backwards. Lynn wears an excited smile as she continues to pose. West Newhaven - See, she’s giving all these people the look of a lifetime! How dare they boo! Nikki’s music fades out and "Becoming the Bull" blasts through the speakers causing the crowd to turn their frowns upside down and cheer. Lucy Wylde makes her way onto the stage with pep in her step and a smile on her face. She stops at the top of the ramp and throws her hands in to the air. Brenden Reynalds - And her opponent....hailing from St. Louis, Missouri....“The Highlight”, LUUUUCYYYY WYLLLDEEEE! Cheers boom out as Lucy begins down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans on either side. Matt Baily - Lucy was starting to show the world what she was capable of just before the close of MSW, you gotta expect some big things here in RWD for her. West Newhaven - We’ll see about that. New place, new ballgame. Lucy will have to prove herself here tonight if she really wants to go toe-to-toe with the best of them. Lucy makes her way to the side of the ring, hopping up on to the apron. She faces out to the crowd putting her hands in the air once again. She then goes to the turnbuckle climbing up it to taunt once more, bobbing her head to the music. She points out to the crowd with a smile before hopping down into the ring, making eye contact with Nikki who glares at her. Lucy smiles and waves to her which clearly annoys “Mrs. GM”. The ref makes sure the women aren’t going to go at one another just yet. Matt Baily - Some tension already mounting and this match hasn’t even gotten all it’s competitors down here yet! West Newhaven - Classic woman move, all claws. Lucy’s music dies out and it’s replaced by “Diva” by Beyonce. Boos circulate once again as Heather Jones makes her way out to the ring being accompanied by her friend Jennifer Ryan. Brenden Reynalds - And their opponent...being accompanied to the ring by Jennifer Ryan, hailing from Kansas City, Missouri…”The Bossy Chick” HEATHERRRR JONNNNESSSSS!! Boos continue as the pair taunt. YOU SUCK. YOU SUCK! The fans chant and it just makes Heather and Jennifer send a smirk to one another while they make their way down the ramp and enter the ring. Matt Baily - The fans certainly aren’t holding back tonight. West Newhaven - Absolutely no respect from these people! Heather taunts the fans as the boo louder she just laughs. She looks to Lucy who is in one corner and Nikki who is in the other and all three women exchange words. Jennifer gets back out of the ring, hopping down and placing herself in the corner that Heather has picked. Heather’s music is then replaced as "Stereo Hearts" plays to a pop from the crowd. Marie Porter makes her way to the stage as all kinds of colorful lights flash on her on the stage. Marie hops around at the top of the stage with her big smile and raises her arms high in the air which the crowd responds well to. Brenden Reynalds - Now introducing....from San Diego, California....“The Bubbly One” MARIEEEEE PORTEERRRRR!! Matt Baily - The fans loving Marie and her dancing, the whole place is dancing right now! West Newhaven - If you ask me, Marie needs to focus on her wrestling and not her dance moves! Matt Baily - Oh come on West! It’s fun! Marie gives a nod of her head and dances down the ramp, turning in circles a few times just really enjoying herself and so does the crowd. Marie uses her arms and legs to really get into it before she slides into the ring and gets in the corner throwing her arms up in the air. She smiles as the crowd is still firmly behind her, she gets down off the turnbuckle to face the three women already in the ring. Matt Baily - This match is so important for each of these women as we have our RWD Women’s Champion being crowned later tonight and a win would surely put one of these women in the running to be the first champion. West Newhaven - If this match was supposed to be to put your name of the map for a title, Artemis Kaiser should be in it! We bought her contract too, didn't we? Marie’s music has faded out and all four women are in their corners looking to each person quickly. The ref calls for the bell. *DING DING DING!* As he does the women all start to circle one another going in a big circle, no one wanting to be too hasty when it comes to making a move. They look around at each other waiting for any sudden movements. They get closer to each other until finally they run at each other all together. Heather and Nikki immediately go for Marie together, pushing her into the corner with their forearms. Matt Baily - Heather and Nikki trying to take out Marie Porter quickly, but Lucy Wylde won’t have any of that. Lucy pulls Nikki off of Marie and drops her back with a back drop suplex! Nikki rolls over and stumbles back into the opposite corner after taking the suplex but Lucy stays on her sending some hard forearms to her head. On the other side of the ring Marie sends a hard kick to Heather’s gut reversing and throwing Heather into the turnbuckle. She sends a few forearms of her own. Lucy then calls over to Marie and the pair lock eyes, nodding to each other. West Newhaven - Oh no, what are these two cooking up? Lucy and Marie pull Nikki and Heather by their arms and throw them right into one another much to the delight of the crowd. Matt Baily - Nikki Lynn and Heather Jones just smack straight into each other thanks to the team work of Marie and Wylde. Lucy and Marie push Lynn and Jones back into their respective corners once again, both women still dazed from the clash. Marie then calls over to Lucy and the pair start running towards the other side, Lucy and Marie hit Nikki and Heather with clotheslines, they then run across and do the same again. They run once again to the opposite corners this time Lucy hitting a hard drop kick on Heather and Marie slamming her back straight in to Nikki Lynn. Marie steps out and Lucy gets to her feet. Meanwhile Nikki and Heather have already taken a beating and the women step out of the corners and fall to the stomachs. Lucy and Marie are quick to jump on this opportunity, Lucy pinning Heather and Marie pinning Nikki. Matt Baily - Lucy and Marie are trying to make the pin at the same time. Referee Alberto Rios doesn’t even know what to do. Alberto looks confused. He almost goes to start counting for Lucy then stops and goes to start counting for Marie and then stops. West Newhaven - Come on ref, this is the one job you have! Count! Matt Baily - He doesn’t know who to count for! Lucy and Marie give up on that and rise to their feet trying to talk to Alberto. In the meantime Nikki and Heather get out of the ring looking to grab some air. Jennifer meets Heather on the outside, check on her. Lucy and Marie realize they’re left in the ring alone. West Newhaven - Looks like the alliance is over! They shake hands in the center of the ring, before circling one another. Matt Baily - A good show of sportsmanship between these two wildly talented women. Just as they go to lock up, Marie is down flat on her face thanks to Lynn on the outside who grabbed her feet. The crowd boos as Nikki pulls Marie down and out of the ring, flinging her to the floor below. Lucy is at the ropes looking over and yelling at Nikki. Lucy is then taken down with a school girl by Heather. ONE.. TWO… KICKOUT! Lucy kicks out of the unsuspected pin. Matt Baily - Heather Jones almost snuck in a win there. Heather grabs Lucy by the hair as the two get to their feet. Heather drives a few forearms into Lucy’s temple pushing her back into the ropes and throwing her to the other side. Lucy bounces off of them running straight into a clothesline. Heather doesn’t allow for any breathing room as she drops an elbow down on Lucy, and another and another. She then makes the pin. ONE… KICKOUT! Lucy gets a shoulder up and this clearly frustrates Heather. Meanwhile on the outside of the ring, Nikki has taken control of Marie. She lifts her to her feet after taking her out of the ring and throws her straight into the barricade getting an " OOOHHH" from the crowd as Marie’s lower back connects to the steal. Nikki brings Marie out and then rams her in once again. She steps back and taunts to the crowd getting boos. She laughs it off, pulling Marie’s face up by her hair and slapping her straight across the face. The force causes Marie to fall to a knee. Matt Baily - Nikki Lynn showing some serious brutality as she sends a huge kick to the ribs on Marie Porter. It seems like Marie might be in trouble here. West Newhaven - Nikki Lynn is vicious, no wonder her and Robert Garland are together. Inside of the ring Lucy has gained some momentum as she reverses an irish whip into the corner, throwing Heather into it. She then runs at Heather full force only to be met by a mouth full of elbow. Lucy stumbles back and Heather quickly catches her bearings running at Lucy and taking her down with a spear. Heather mounts Lucy and sends some hard forearms to her head. All of the sudden Heather is being lifted off of Lucy by Nikki Lynn. Nikki rips Heather off of Lucy by the hair. Nikki then tosses Heather to the other side of the ring by her hair. She then drops down and makes a pin on Lucy. ONE… TWO… Heather breaks up the pin. Matt Baily - Heather Jones breaking up the pin, she is clearly not happy about Nikki trying to steal her win. Heather and Nikki are now in the middle of the ring as Heather yells at Nikki for what she just did. Nikki clearly doesn’t care and sends a hard slap to Heather. Heather comes back with a slap of her own. The two get in close sharing words and the crowd begins to cheers as Marie Porter is now in the ring. Nikki and Heather turn to her just in time to be taken down by a double clothesline from Marie. Marie gets back to her feet, re-energized. She yells for one of the women to get to their feet and Heather does receiving a hard right for her troubles. Nikki gets up and gets a hard right herself. Both women stumble a little bit and Marie grabs onto Nikki bringing her in for a DDT. She then sends a kick to the stomach of Heather twisting her around to an inverted DDT. She screams out for the crowd to get behind her and they do as she lands the double DDT on her foes. Marie then covers Heather. ONE.. TWO… THRE…NO! Matt Baily - Lucy Wylde just pulled Marie off of Heather. West Newhaven - Marie had that one won for sure, but Lucy Wylde said ‘hellll no!’. Marie gets to her feet and Lucy and her exchange words. As the two argue, Nikki Lynn gets back to her feet. She runs at the two women attempting a clothesline but they both duck under it. She turns back around and the two women jump up hitting Nikki with a double dropkick. The force causes Nikki to fall back through the ropes down to the floor. Marie and Lucy get back to their feet and they realize that Heather and Nikki are both out on the floor. They shrug and begin to circle each other once again. Matt Baily - Here we go! Lucy and Marie are squaring off. They lock up and each woman is looking to get the better position on the other. Lucy gets the upper hand and grabs Marie into a headlock. Marie struggles for a little bit but pushes herself free sending Lucy into the ropes. As she bounces back Marie presses herself down to the mat and Lucy goes to the other side of the ropes bouncing off and coming back to be met with dropkick. Lucy hits the mat and Marie bounces back up to her feet going to Lucy and picking her up. Marie throws Lucy’s arm over her shoulder, reaching down and picking her up to throw her over her shoulder with an exploder suplex. Marie is quick to make a cover. ONE.. TWO.. TH..NO! West Newhaven - Heather Jones just made sure Marie Porter didn’t win with that one. Thank goodness, the bubbly one could use a frown once in awhile! Marie falls back upon receiving the baseball slide from Heather. Heather then takes Marie’s place, pinning Lucy. ONE… TWO… KICKOUT ]Heather doesn’t take much time to be frustrated she gets to her feet pulling Lucy up with her. She sends a few forearms to Lucy’s head before throwing her hard into the opposite corner. Heather follows after her looking to hit a clothesline but Lucy stops her with an elbow to the jaw. Heather stumbles back but then runs once again at Lucy, this time Lucy sends a boot to her jaw with a loud crack. The crowd “OHHSS” as Heather hits the mat, landing on her back. Lucy looks down at Heather and then up at the top turnbuckle. She then takes herself up to the top. The crowd is getting rowdy as Lucy stands straight up on the top turnbuckle. Matt Baily - What are we about to see from Lucy Wylde!? Lucy is looking to make a move, but it is cut short when Nikki Lynn jumps up onto the apron and grabs one of Lucy’s legs causing her to drop and straddle the top turnbuckle. Boos fill the crowd as Lucy lets out a scream of pain. Nikki turns out to the crowd taunting to them with a laugh. As she turns around she is met with a dropkick to the midsection by Heather Jones. Nikki falls hard to the outside with a thud. Heather then turns her attention to Lucy who is still in pain from the drop she took to the turnbuckle. Heather goes over to the corner sending a right to Lucy’s jaw and another. She then begins to climb up the turnbuckles she sends another right to Lucy and this time Lucy sends one back. They go back and forth for a second but Heather gets the upper hand as she steadies herself on the second rope she pulls Lucy in, throwing her arm over her shoulder. The crowd starts to get rowdy as Heather pulls Lucy up to her feet, readying her for a superplex. The cheers really start to go as Marie Porter is up now and gets herself into position under Heather. Marie then pulls Heather forward with a power bomb as Heather hits Lucy with a superplex and the crowd goes wild for it. Matt Baily - Oh my god! Marie snuck in there at the last minute and did some serious damage to both Lucy and Heather, now she needs to make a pin! Marie climbs her way over to Heather Jones making the pin. ONE.. TWO.. THR..NO! Nikki Lynn is back in the ring and brings her arms down to stop the count. West Newhaven - Nikki isn’t going to let that annoying dancer win this! Lucy is clearly in pain and she rolls herself out of the ring trying to catch her breath, Heather does the same. Nikki then grabs a hold of Marie’s hair and lifts her to her feet. She taunts to the crowd before landing a slap straight on the jaw of Marie to a chorus of boos. “I’m better than you, Marie!!” Nikki screams as she sends a kick to Marie’s mid-section she bounces off of the ropes. Matt Baily - Nikki's going for The Fameasser! But Marie pulls out of the way! Marie sends a hard kick to Nikki’s midsection as she is caught off guard and nails her with TME II (stone cold stunner)! The crowd goes crazy as Nikki flaps back onto her back. Marie then makes a cover. ONE.. TWO… THREEE!!
*DING DING DING!* Heather Jones pops in at the last second, but it is a second too late as “Stereo Hearts” begins to play. Brenden Reynalds - Here is your winner, “The Bubbly one” MARIEEEE PORTERRRR! Matt Baily - Marie Porter wins this amazing battle between the amazing women wrestlers of RWD! West Newhaven - Marie just pinned the GMs girlfriend!! There is no way she’ll get away with this! Heather is visibly upset as she holds her hands to her head as Marie gets to her feet and has her hand raised by Alberto. She makes her way over to the turnbuckle and raises her hands in the air, dancing as the crowd cheers. Matt Baily - You’ve gotta believe that this will be a great mark for Marie Porter and her chances at getting that first RWD Women’s Championship. Marie continues to celebrate, the crowd celebrating with her as the show cuts to an ad-break. |
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Post by Robert Garland on Oct 1, 2014 18:35:56 GMT
Cash Creates Controversy
Writer - "Billionaire" Miles Blake As the show returns, the sounds of a cash register opening begins to play. Matt Baily - What's that? West Newhaven - The sounds of money pouring into The RWD? ~Okay-kay-kay-kayyy, G's Up, Lil Scrappy
I Got Money
BME (BME), Money in the Bank, G-Unit!~
The arena lights change to a money green color as they flash like a strobe.
~I Got Money in the Bank (yea)
Shawty What You Drank~
"Billionaire" Miles Blake comes out of the back with a swagger in his step and his solid oak cane to a round of jeers. He slowly bobs his head to the beat while pointing his thumbs at his chest as if to say "I Got Money in the Bank". Matt Baily - This guy looks like an arrogant jerk. West Newhaven - Way to judge the man based on his appearance. Are you mad because his suit is more expensive than your car? ~I'ma Get That, Dough and F*ck With Dem, Hoes
Young Ladies That Know Me Know Scrappy's A, Pro
Fill Up at the, Bar Go Get a Mas-sage
Find Me a Couple We Can Make it a, Me-nage~
Miles continues down the ramp with that same "better than you" swagger. He looks out into the crowd and laughs at the people who were obviously poorer than him. At the end of the aisle, he raises his hands in the air and rubs his fingers together, as if he were holding money.
~You Be Tryin, Hard But N*gga Don't, Start
You Be Doin Shit is Gon' Get You to the, Morgue
I Go Get That, Paper a Mega F*ckin Watch
I Be Pullin' Out Knots, That Can Buy Me a, Yacht~
Miles finally makes it down to the ring. He walks to the steel steps and stands there on the first step with his arms out stretched for a minute. He raises his cane up and points at the crowd, shaking it at them while mocking them with an arrogant laugh. After a full minute of this, Miles steps onto the ring apron and coughs to get Brenden's attention. He points at the ropes and begins tapping his foot impatiently. Brenden finally holds the top and middle ropes open and Miles enters the ring. Matt Baily - Argh, I can't take much more of this guy! And this song... West Newhaven - Shut up Matt. Let's see what he's got on his mind! ~Got a Bank Account (cha-ching) With a Large Amount
If a N*gga Wanna Talk, N*gga We Can Let it Bounce (bounce)
Take it Outside, N*gga F*ck Fallin' Back
Killers Run Up in the Club, Ballin' With a Bigger Stack~
Miles stands in the middle of the ring, pointing his thumbs at his chest once more. He lets out a boastful horselaugh as the music fades out. Blake takes the mic out of Brenden's hands as he looks out over the crowd with a smirk. "Billionaire" Blake: " So this is wrestling huh?" Blake takes another look around the arena.Blake: " I've got to be honest...it's kind of a dump. I mean...this ring, look how dirty it is. It's ruining my $750 Wingtips!" A few mild boos can be heard as, apparently, the deep South doesn't appreciate spoilt members of the upper class.Blake: " But nevertheless, I am here. So allow me to introduce myself. My name is Miles Blake, Corporate America business tycoon extraordinaire! Everything I've touched in my life has turned to gold, from my vast hotel chains, my wife, my stocks and bonds, but I'm here for one reason -- to make the world of professional sports bow down and cower in awe of me!" The mild boos begin to get louder and more numerous in number.Matt Baily - I don't think these people are taking kindly to Mr. Blake tonight... West Newhaven - That's because they know he's of a different class -- he's a more refined gentleman than they are! Blake: " But...I'm not touching these filthy, dirty ropes. I'm not allowing my pristine body to have all sorts of dirty hands -- almost as dirty as the dirty South here -- grab all over my body. Why? I'm rich. I don't have to -- simply put, I can pay someone to fight for me!" "WE DON'T LIKE YOU!"
"GO AWAY!" Blake: " Oh, I believe you'll change your minds. I stand for everything this country is about! Go ahead, I know how "you people" do things." Blake raises his cane in the air and shouts "USA! USA!" in an attempt to get the Southern rednecks attention. A few murmuring fans lightly join in with his USA chant."USA! USA! USA!" Blake: " Yes, yes. See, I'm a man of this country. Because this country was built on one thing, and one thing only -- the support of Big Business! The Capitalistic Economy America is famous for, is the same Economy that gave me my Billions of dollars -- because I, unlike the rest of you, have worked hard for it. I'm not being judgmental here -- you could all have what I have. But you don't, because you're the lazy 99% that didn't put in all the hard work I put in as the 1%! So bless this country for making me rich!" Blake starts to get the same "USA!" chant going again, but is met with a much harsher reaction."WE WILL STAB YOU!" clap, clap, clapclapclap Of course, Blake can't help but shake his head at these ignorant Southern hicks.Blake: " OK, now I get it. None of you are patriots! None of you like this great, great country you live in, is that right?" "BOOOOO!!!" Blake: " Well which is it? You can't have it both ways! This country was built on Capitalism and the Almighty Dollar, and it was the Big Business that revolutionized that system to manufacture the goods and services that you all enjoy today! You hear me?! So if you don't support Corporate America, you might as well be saying you don't support America! And you know who else doesn't support America? Terrorists. Isis and Al-Qaeda. So are you all terrorists?!" Matt Baily - What?! This guy... Rather than vocally expressing their displeasure, several RWD fans get up and move towards the barricade, only to be restrained by security! Blake has a chuckle and points at them with his cane before continuing.Blake: " Hey, don't be mad at me. I only educated you on what you are -- only YOU have the power to change that. But, hey, if you're all satisfied with being terrorists..." West Newhaven - Look out! Suddenly one of the fans manages to scramble over the barricade and into the ring. Blake steps back against the ring ropes and raise his cane up in "self-defense", but RWD security is able to restrain the man before he can lay a finger on Blake. They pull the outraged fan out of the ring as Blake smugly straightens up his tie and blazer before continuing his message.Blake: " Look, I'd love to continue educating you poor, toothless, redneck fools...but I've got bigger things in mind. I've got to find the perfect client who, when paired with me, will systematically take over the RWD and rule it with an ironfist. Ciao, for now." The RWD fans boo rather loudly as Blake starts to exit the ring, until he stops. He yells at Brenden Reynalds to hold open the top and middle ropes to allow Blake to exit. Once out, Blake wipes his feet -- and kicks the dirt up onto the ring apron -- before he takes a seat with West and Matt, joining commentary for the next match-up. |
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Post by Robert Garland on Oct 1, 2014 18:40:00 GMT
- Triple Threat -
John Carter vs. Ryan Defalco vs. Lukas Cage
Writer - Daniel Smart Brenden Reynalds – The following contest is a triple threat match! Matt Baily – It appears that we have someone joining us on commentary for this match! Welcome to the commentary booth, “Billionaire” Miles Blake! May I ask why you're here? Miles Blake – I'm a self-made man, Mr. Baily, but I wouldn't be where I am today without an eye for talented employees! I'm here to scout, of course. “I'm Sexy and I Know It” by LMFAO starts playing as Ryan DeFalco makes his way out. The fans start booing as DeFalco flexes his muscles on his way down the aisle. Ryan gets in the ring, continuing his flexing routine. Brenden Reynalds – Introducing first, from Atlantic City, New Jersey, weighing in at 274 pounds... RYAN DEFALCO! West Newhaven – Look at this guy! Muscles on top of muscles! Miles Blake – I didn't know The RWD was hiring Jersey Shore rejects. Boo, get out of here poser! “For Whom the Bell Tolls” by Metallica hits the speakers. After the first few bells Lukas Kage steps out through the curtains. Ignoring the booing crowd altogether, Lukas slowly makes his way to the ring. Lukas leaps onto the apron and steps through the ropes. Kage walks to the middle of the ring and pounds his chest five times with his left arm before throwing both arms into the air. Brenden Reynalds – From St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 278 pounds... LUKAS KAGE! Matt Baily – Here's another big guy, Lukas Kage! Miles Blake – Now this. This is 6 feet, four inches of 278 pounds of brain busting intensity! He's big -- just like American Business! DeFalco gets right up in Kage's grill. Kage shoves his forehead onto Defalco's, the two looking ready to start fighting at any second. West Newhaven – Looks like there's no love lost between these two. I doubt they'll be spotting for each other any time soon! The two are interrupted as “I Stand Alone” by Godsmack starts playing and the crowd starts cheering. Kage and DeFalco turn towards the ramp as John Carter comes out from behind the curtain. Carter takes his time, jumping from side to side as he eyes his opponents. All of a sudden, Carter sprints down the ramp and slides inside the ring. Brenden Reynalds – And finally, from Seattle, Washington, weighing in at 218 pounds... JOHN CARTER! Matt Baily – John Carter is the fan favorite in this one! He may be the smallest man in this match, but he might just have the biggest heart! The bell rings as the competitors are standing in a triangle, eyeing their opponents. Kage makes the first move, charging DeFalco with a clothesline. DeFalco doesn't go down, flexing his muscles to taunt Kage. Looking mad, Kage runs into the ropes and charges DeFalco with another clothesline. DeFalco almost goes down this time, but he just barely manages to stay on his feet. Kage runs into the ropes one last time, but on the way back he's caught off-guard roundhouse kick from Carter! Matt Baily – Looks like Kage forgot that this is a triple threat! West Newhaven – I'm glad Carter put a stop to the pissing contest. We don't want to see a test of strength, we want to see a fight! Carter turns to face DeFalco, who wastes no time grounding Carter with a hard right hand. Carter quickly gets back to his feet, but DeFalco lays him down with a clothesline. Carter gets back to his feet again, but DeFalco doesn't give him a break, suplexing him back down. DeFalco starts flexing, receiving loud boos from the crowd for his arrogance. Ryan's so absorbed in his flexing routine that he doesn't notice Lukas Kage getting back to his feet. Once DeFalco finally turns around, Kage lays him out with a huge clothesline! Matt Baily – Third time's the charm, Kage finally puts DeFalco down! Kage turns his attention to John Carter, picking him up only to knee him in the gut. Carter doubles over in pain, putting him in position for a sit-down powerbomb from Kage! Carter rolls out of the ring, giving Kage time to turn his attention back on DeFalco. Kage yells at DeFalco, taunting him as he's getting up. Kage kicks DeFalco in the gut and quickly gets behind him, driving Ryan into the canvas with a hard pumphandle slam! Miles Blake – That right there is the pinnacle of Corporate America -- Dominant. Kage holds Ryan's shoulders down to cover him. 1!
2! DeFalco kicks out! Kage doesn't look happy about that, getting back on his feet and yelling abuse at Ryan. So focused on DeFalco, Lukas doesn't notice John Carter rolling back into the ring. Carter catches Kage with a running bulldog, taking him down. As DeFalco gets back to his feet, Carter starts hitting him with a flurry of kicks. First one to the chest, followed by a kick to Ryan's right knee, then another one to the chest and finally a roundhouse kick to the temple! DeFalco collapses to the canvas. Kage stands up and charges Carter, but Carter takes him out with a leaping knee to the face! Carter throws his arms in the air as the crowd shows their support for him. Matt Baily – The fans are going wild as John Carter takes control of the match! Miles Blake – What an asskisser! Look at how he plays to the crowd like it'll actually help him win. Carter goes to cover Kage. 1!
2! Kage kicks out! Carter quickly covers DeFalco instead. 1!
2! DeFalco kicks out! Carter seems to get motivated by both men kicking up, getting back to his feet and yelling at the top of his lungs. Kage and DeFalco get to their feet at the same time. Carter nails DeFalco with a kick to the shin, following up with a kick to Kage's thigh. Carter hits a spinning forearm shot to DeFalco's face, and another one on Kage. Carter hits a spinning neckbreaker on Kage, taking him down. Carter quickly hops back to his feet and kicks DeFalco in the knee, forcing him down on his hands and knees. Carter runs into the ropes and comes back with a low dropkick right on Ryan's face! Carter hooks the leg, going for a pin. 1!
2! Kage breaks up the pin! Kage picks up Carter and gets him in position for an Oklahoma slam! He doesn't manage to pull it off, though, as Carter counters it into a sunset flip pin! 1!
2! DeFalco breaks it up with a boot to the back of Carter's head! Carter holds his head in agony. DeFalco shows no mercy, picking Carter up from behind and delivering a german suplex, dropping Carter right on his head and shoulders! Kage charges DeFalco with a clothesline, but DeFalco ducks under it. Kage quickly turns back around, but DeFalco blasts him with a... Pele kick! Matt Baily – What the hell? The big guy just hit a Pele kick! What is this? West Newhaven – Looks like there's more to DeFalco than it first appeared! He's more than just the sum of his muscles! As Kage falls onto the canvas, DeFalco turns his attention to Carter, who's also lying on the mat. DeFalco picks Carter up, clubs him in the neck a few times, then gets him in position for the Hudson River Plunge! Carter wiggles his way out of the move! Carter catches DeFalco with a roundhouse kick to the head, and lifts the big guy up on his shoulders, looking to connect with The End! Matt Baily – Impressive strength from John Carter! If he connects with this, it's over! Just as Carter is about to hit the move, Kage blasts him in the face with a big boot! West Newhaven – The big guy managed to sneak in with that one! Miles Blake – That's it, blindside your competitors before you buy them out! Carter goes down, DeFalco falling down with him. Kage goes to capitalize by picking DeFalco up and hitting him with an Oklahoma slam! Carter starts getting back to his feet, still dazed by Kage's boot hitting his skull. Lukas grabs Carter, tossing him with a huge overhead belly to belly suplex! Carter holds his back and kicks the mat, howling in pain. Kage seems to be riding an adrenaline rush, as he starts looking around the ring, his eyes eventually setting on a turnbuckle. Kage steps onto the ring apron and starts climbing up to the top rope! Miles Blake – Look at that, rising up just like my Facebook stock! As Kage is balancing himself on the top rope, DeFalco starts stirring. Kage stalks Ryan as he starts climbing back to his feet. Once Ryan's standing on both feet, Kage dives off, hitting DeFalco with a top rope shoulder block! The two big guys crash into the canvas, shaking the entire ring! The crowd goes wild! Kage hooks the leg! 1!
2! Carter breaks it up! Carter gets to his feet and motions for Kage to get up. Kage does so, and tries to connect with a big right hand. Carter ducks and connects with a hard kick to the chest. Kage winces in pain and tries to retaliate with a left hand. Carter ducks again, this time connecting with a kick right in the face! With Kage dizzy, Carter picks him up on his shoulders! Carter walks to the middle of the ring and connects with The End! The crowd goes nuts! But Ryan DeFalco grabs Carter from behind and throws him out of the ring! DeFalco falls on top of Kage to cover him! 1!
2! Carter slides into the ring, attempting to break up the pin! 3! Just inches away from DeFalco, Carter is half a second too late. The crowd starts booing as DeFalco gets up, the referee raising his hand. Brenden Reynalds – Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner by pinfall... RYYYAANNNN DEEEFAALLLCOOO! Matt Baily – DeFalco picks up the win... but one could argue that John Carter did most of the work for him! West Newhaven – Only an idiot would argue that! These three went all-out in a great match, whoever came out on top deserved the win! DeFalco show an opportunity and he took it! Matt Baily – And he also takes two points! Lukas Kage and, despite not getting pinned, John Carter walk away with zero! DeFalco flexes in the middle of the ring for a while, then gets out of the ring and walks up the ramp, stopping to taunt the booing crowd with a bit more flexing before going through the curtain. John Carter walks up the ramp with his head down, a few fans yelling words of encouragement at him. Once Carter has gone backstage, Lukas Kage climbs back to his feet, holding the ropes for leverage. Holding his head, Kage staggers around the ring, wondering where he is. His attention turns to ringside, where Miles Blake is standing, giving Kage a round of applause. Kage seems confused, looking on as Blake goes backstage as well. Kage rolls out of the ring, still holding his head as he heads to the back. |
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Post by Robert Garland on Oct 1, 2014 18:44:05 GMT
Perfectly Prepared
Writer - Maxwell Schneider The scene switches to the backstage area, where Charles Matias stands alone with a mic in hand. Charles Matias: "Charles Matias here backstage, and we've had a pretty amazing inaugural show thus far! But many people I've spoken to have constantly brought up one match in particular: tonight's main event between the ambitious man simply known as KONSTANTINE... and our guest at this time, returning to action after five years out of the ring... 'Perfectly Sane' Maxwell Schneider!" Sure enough, The Portland Madman walks onto the scene, places an arm around Matias and pats his chest with his free arm. Charles Matias: "Mr. Schneider, welcome." "Perfectly Sane" Maxwell Schneider: "It's a PLEAsure ta be here, Mister Matias! An absoLUTE pleasure!" Charles Matias: "Mr. Schneider, later on tonight, you'll have your chance to get your hands on KONSTANTINE and you've been quite vocal on your dislike of the younger upstart." "Perfectly Sane" Maxwell Schneider: "I CAN'T HELP BEIN' VOCAL WHEN IT COMES TO A MAN I DON'T LIKE, MISTER MATIAS!" Maxwell said this basically immediately after Matias finished his sentence. This was complete with grabbing the interviewer by the shoulders and getting right in his face. Maxwell lets go and directs his gaze towards the camera. "Perfectly Sane" Maxwell Schneider: "Ya see? Ya SEE?! LOOK what he makes me do! Without a shadow of DOUBT, of DOUBT, of DOUBT, I'm gonna do NOTHIN' LESS than vivisect li'l KONNIE! I'm gonna shut his mouth the haaaard way, the sorta way that PERMANENTLY ruins a man's smiiiile. KONSTANTINE don't know what he's got himself into, but leave it ta ol' Maxie ta EDUCATE him! Ya wanna see my TEACHIN' tools, Mister Matias?" Matias shrugs, not really sure what to say, but he shouldn't have said the following: Charles Matias: "Sure?" Maxwell grins and leaves the shot for a few moments. Charles Matias: "I wonder what Maxwell's planning... on... bring... ing..." Suddenly, Matias makes a break for it, as Maxwell bursts back onto the scene, swinging heavy chains over his head and constantly shouting, "HEEERE YA GO!" Maxwell then drapes the chains over his shoulders, and picks up the mic. "Perfectly Sane" Maxwell Schneider: "CLASS IS IN SESSION, KONNIE-HAAAAAAAAAAAAA HA HA HA HA HA HAAAAA!" Then the scene comes to an end and the cameras are told to cut back to the ring. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rising From The Ashes
Writer - Hayden Phoenix [ "Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria begins to play as fog begins to rise from the entrance way] West Newhaven: Is it? Is that Hayden Phoenix?! [The lights dim down and two spotlights converge on the curtain as Hayden Phoenix makes his way out to the entrance way. He has a serious demeanor on his face and looks up to the crowd. He points to the crowd on his left, and the crowd cheers. He slides over to his right, points to the crowd, and they erupt as well] Matthew Baily: It's "The Rising" Hayden Phoenix, one of the recent signings by RWD! It looks like even though he does not have a match tonight, he is making his RWD Debut here on Sunday Night Combat! West Newhaven: And I bet he is going to make an impact from the beginning... Did you see what he had to say last week? He seems quite determined here in The RWD. Just what we need... Another jerk playing to the emotions of the fans. [The lights brighten up as Hayden walks down to the outside of the ring, Phoenix holds his arms out to the sides with his palms up, yells something into the air that cannot be made out, and jumps up onto the apron. He grabs the top rope, looks at both his left and his right side, and flips head first into the ring before being tossed a microphone.] Hayden Phoenix: Hello RWD... And hello Knoxville, Tennessee! [The crowd pops] For those of you that do not know who I am, I am Hayden Phoenix. I am sure that over the next few months you will quickly learn who I am and what I am all about; and that is exactly why I am out here. I unfortunately did not get booked in a match tonight... but don't worry, because I am in it for the long haul. That said, I wanted to make sure to come out here and introduce myself. I plan on being someone to watch in this company, and a name that is mentioned with contention for some gold. I appreciate your time... [Phoenix goes to hand the microphone back] West Newhaven: That's it... Wow. He didn't have mu- [Phoenix pulls back his arm and speaks directly into the mic] Hayden Phoenix: My apologies, I completely forgot why I came out here. That's right, I want to open a challenge... Yes, an open challenge! At the first RWD Super Card I will be facing off whoever deems themselves a challenge for myself. I have spoken to management and they are fine with it... From now until when the card is announced I am taking challengers for a match at the Super Card. The match will be announced along with the rest of the card that night, and the reason I am doing this is to make an impact in this business and to take on all comers! I don't care who it is, what pedigree they have, or their background... I want to face the biggest and baddest guy in this company! I want to not have to waste my time starting from the bottom week-in and week-out... I have been there and I have done that. I don't mind paying my dues, but for once I want something in return for my payment. At the first Super Card it will be myself, Hayden Phoenix, facing whoever management and myself agrees that took my challenge... So, this goes out to everyone in the back. If you want to tear the house down with me, and you are willing to bring it, this is an open challenge... make yourself known and let's make the first Super Card a memorable one! I! Am! Ready!... ["Welcome Home" hits as Hayden Phoenix drops the mic down and stands for a minute look around the arena. He has a bit of a smirk on his face as he makes his way out of the ring, up the ramp, and into the back as the next match is ready to begin.] |
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Post by Robert Garland on Oct 1, 2014 18:46:02 GMT
- Singles -
"Mr. TNT" Timothy Tyson vs. Daniel Smart w/ Michael Smart
Writer - Robert Garland Brenden Reynalds - The following contest is scheduled for one fall! The crowd cheers loudly as they welcome the return of their home state hero, "TNT" by AC/DC playing loudly as "Mr. TNT" heads out from behind the curtain. Tyson poses for the fans, the fans chanting "Welcome back" as Tyson has officially returned to the world of wrestling. Tyson kneels on the top of the entranceway, making gunshot motions with his hands before getting back to his feet, heading towards the ring, and tossing his cowboy hat out to the fans.Brenden Reynalds - Making his way to the ring... From Crossville, Tennessee and weighing in tonight at 217 lbs... "Mr. TNT" Timothy! Nelson! Tysooooonnnnnn! Matt Baily - The crowd is pumped to see Tyson here tonight! It's been three years since the man has been seen in a wrestling ring, and what an appropriate match-up he has waiting for him! West Newhaven - More like what an appropriate beat down! Tyson hasn't been wrestling for those three years, while Daniel Smart has been training with Michael since the later days of The MSW. And, you forget, Tyson's biggest matches always involved him and Michael teaming up. And now? Now his old tag team partner is in the corner of his opponent. Tyson finally hits the ring where he hops up on the apron and shows genuine excitement with a big smile on his face. Tyson hops in over the top rope and rolls as he hits the mat, once again posing on his knees with both arms raised with his index fingers pointing outwards. Tyson hops back up to his feet, his music dying down as he psyches the crowd up."New Day" by 50 Cent begins to play, the crowd still cheering as Daniel Smart appears at the top of the entranceway. However, his reaction starts to be joined by a few boos as Michael Smart appears behind him.
Michael looks out with a smirk, Daniel sprinting to the ring.Brenden Reynalds - And the opponent... From Chicago, Illinois and weighing in at 205 lbs. Being accompanied by Michael Smart, he is Danieeeeeel! Smarrrrrrrt! Daniel hops up onto the middle rope after having slid in to the ring from the outside. He poses for the crowd as TNT starts to stretch and Michael walks up to the ring. Daniel quickly pops to the top rope, firing up the crowd who are now back to cheering and chanting his name. DANNNIIIIIEEEEEEL! DANNNIIIIIEEEEEEL! DANNNIIIIIEEEEEEL! Matt Baily - Notice how the fans are being very careful not to cheer the name Smart with Michael at ringside. West Newhaven - And that's what I don't understand here, Matt. Why would you cheer so loudly for the less successful of the cousins when the real superstar is out here at ringside? Michael Smart has taken Daniel under his wing, but Daniel has yet to shown that attitude that makes the Smart family so dominate! Matt Baily - Attitude? You mean Michael's uncaring for the fans? His habits of hurting his opponents? Daniel better be careful not to let that man get into his head, West. Otherwise, he just might lose his connection with The RWD fans. Daniel's music finally dies down as he finishes readying for the match. Both men meet in the center of the ring and shake hands as Michael looks disgusted on the outside and the bell starts to ring.*DING DING DING!* TNT claps his hands over his head, getting the audience excited as Daniel nods in approval. Both men start the match circling the middle of the ring as Michael Smart looks on from the outside. The crowd watches patiently, Daniel and TNT meeting in the middle of the ring where both men tie up. A test of strength begins, TNT being overpowered as Daniel Smart forces TNT down to his knees. Tyson seems to be losing, but turns the tide and slowly pushes himself back up to a standing base, before breaking the tie-up and delivering a quick kick to Smart's midsection! The shot echoes loudly as TNT begins following up with a few elbow shots, pushing Smart back to the ropes where he whips him across the ring. As Smart comes back across, TNT attempts a clothesline, which Smart quickly ducks before hitting the opposite ropes. TNT attempts a jumping dropkick, however Smart caught himself on the ropes and TNT hits the mat on his back, Smart dashing in, grabbing TNT's legs and jacknifing over for a pin attempt! One! TNT kicks his legs free before wrapping his arms around Smart and pushing upwards, spinning him around and catching him with a Backslide! One! Smart kicks out, TNT getting up to his feet as Smart quickly rises. Tyson doesn't waste time as he hits the ropes and this time Smart misses a clothesline attempt and spins around with it, Tyson springing off the second rope with a moonsault - Which Smart bats down! As TNT crashes to the mat, Smart drops an elbow, and another, before pulling Tyson back up where he takes control of the match with a snapmare takedown. Smart holds on hitting a few knee shots into the small of Tyson's back before applying a rough looking chinlock while both men are near the ropes. West Newhaven - Daniel Smart showing an unusual amount of aggression here tonight! Perhaps this new side of him is the result of all of his training. We may be seeing the start of a real force here in The RWD! Matt Baily - The Smart family is known for that hard hitting style, and a plethora of submission options. However, don't count Tyson out so early. TNT's not one to give up after the match isn't in his favor! Tyson tries to catch the bottom rope with his foot, barely out of reach before grabbing the back of Smart's head with both arms, pushing himself up, Smart still holding on before TNT jumps up and falls down with a jawbreaker that sends Smart flying off and onto his back! Michael Smart looks annoyed on the outside, slapping the mat to get Daniel back in the game as Daniel checks his chin after hitting the mat and the now standing Tyson moves in with a few quick stomps. Tyson lifts Smart back up, looking to tie-up once more when Smart breaks the tie-up attempt and pushes Tyson into the ropes. Tyson springs back, Smart catching him with a hip toss which leaves him in a sitting position as he hits the ground. Smart then runs the ropes, flipping over Tyson with a Neckbreaker! Tyson holds his neck in pain, Smart covering! One!...
Tw/Kickout! Daniel doesn't let up, pulling Tyson back up and hitting some hard knee shots to Tyson's gut on the way up. Smart then breaks away, hitting a Palm Thrust! And another! And Another! The full force of Daniel's High-Five Flurry leaving TNT a standing and groggy mess as Daniel leaps up with a beautiful looking standing dropkick. Daniel once again covers... One!...
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T/Kickout! Matt Baily - As I said before, Tyson has that never quit attitude! He's especially not wanting to go down for the count here in his return to the ring and so close to his hometown! West Newhaven - It doesn't matter what he wants, Baily! Daniel Smart has been showing us all that he's come to The RWD to take no prisoners. Timothy Tyson is just the first on a long list of victories for this young man! Daniel lets off of Tyson, hitting a few hard shots to Tyson's head before backing up and calling for his finisher. The crowd cheers, Daniel positioning himself as Tyson groggily starts to get up... The Knee-DS - Missing as Tyson quickly lays back down! Smart crashes down, Tyson kipping up and the crowd cheering as Smart starts to get back up, holding his back in pain... Tyson hitting a hard right hand! Left! Right! Tyson spins around... And connects with a Discus Punch which sends Daniel back to the mat below! Tyson is now in control as Smart slowly sits up, Tyson already running off the ropes and connecting with a low dropkick into Daniel's face! Tyson nimbly rolls back up to his feet, signalling for the crowd who frenzies behind him as Daniel remains on the mat with his hands covering his face. Tyson makes a lasso motion with one finger in the air, setting Daniel up - Before his foot gets grabbed! West Newhaven - Atta boy Michael! Doing what's best for the family name! Matt Baily - I can't believe what I'm seeing! Michael Smart just grabbed Tyson's foot in an attempt to distract him! Meanwhile, Daniel is starting to rise! The crowd boos loudly as Tyson yells at his old tag team partner, Michael acting like he doesn't know what TNT's talking about as Smart rises, still holding his face in pain and Tyson turns back around... Daniel connecting with with a hard hitting Knee-DS! The shot connects this time, Tyson knocked unconscious as Daniel covers... One!...
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THREE! *DING DING DING!* Brenden Reynalds - Here is your winner... Daniel Smart! Matt Baily - Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for that show of disrespect from Michael which interfered with a fantastic back and forth contest! I assure you that it seems not even Daniel knew what happened just now as this crowd seems conflicted. West Newhaven - What do you mean Daniel didn't know?! I told you, the Smart family is always planning ahead as they head towards victory! Of course Daniel knew what Michael would do to have his back. Why do you think Michael was out here in the first place? Moral support? Please! The crowd gives a mixed reaction to the finish of the match, Daniel seeming like he was on auto pilot a few moments ago as he wonders why there are boos mixed in with his usual array of cheers. Michael rolls into the ring, TNT remaining motionless as the referee raises Daniel's hand in victory. Daniel questions Michael who mouths that he doesn't know what's going on before leading his cousin out of the ring where the show cuts to the backstage area... |
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Post by Robert Garland on Oct 1, 2014 18:48:57 GMT
An Emerald In The Rough
Writer(s) - Drew Stevenson and Robert Garland As the cameras are positioned inside of the arena at the front doors, the doors swing open as Drew Stevenson enters to a chorus of cheers and adoration from the RWD fans. Dressed in a nice gray suit, he quickly walks down the hall and stops a crew worker to ask him a question.Drew Stevenson: Where is Travis Rech? Looking to the left and down the hall, the crew worker points while answering Mr. Stevenson's question. Worker: He is down the hall and the third door on the right. Smiling, he thanks the crew worker and walks down the hall finding the third door on the right which reads "Mr. Rech" in bold white lettering. Balling up his fist and knocking on the door with his knuckle, he hears a deep voice respond telling him to come in. Reaching down to grab the silver doorknob, he turns it and opens the door stepping in as Mr. Rech sits behind his desk doing paperwork and Robert Garland is off to the side talking to Nikki Lynn about her earlier match.Drew Stevenson: I think that you and I need to talk Mr. Rech... Rech lifts his sights to see Drew standing in his doorway, an arrogant smile showing over his face as Garland starts to pay attention as well. Rech doesn't even stand to greet Stevenson, Drew seeming aggravated as Rech simply motions for him to come inside. Shutting the door behind him, Drew makes his way over towards Rech's desk, taking a seat when offered as Rech finally gives him some attention.Travis Rech: We're so glad ya could make it, Mistah Stevenson. We wouldn't 'ave been able ta carry on this 'ere show without ya! Ah'd like ta let ya know that ya 'ave mah personal thanks fer showin' up 'ere tonight, unlike that turncoat Frank Washington. Garland tries his best to hold back his laughter, Drew obviously irritated at being jerked around.Drew Stevenson: I'm sure that Frank has his reasons for not showing up. After all, it's not like you and Garland really ever made it easy on him. But since you requested that I be here promptly, what is it that I can do for you? Travis Rech: What can ya do fer us? Ya mean ya don't already know why yer 'ere? Ah'm sorry, Ah'm sorry! Perhaps Ah should've been more clear on tha contract negotiations we 'ad done when Garland an' Ah came up with this whole buyout idea. Ya know, tha one. Tha one that bailed yer little pocket book out of all those losses? Well, Mistah Stevenson... Let me take this 'ere chance ta be one hundred percent on jus' what ya can do fer us. Ya see, ya can do us a real big favor bah not wastin' too much more of hour time an' makin' yerself ring ready. Ta put this all more clearly, yer booked fer in-ring action, an' yer going out next! Looking at Rech with a death glare, Drew nods his head in thought and starts to stroke his chin.Drew Stevenson: First off, I don't even have my gear and you expect me to get out there and compete in my suit? This is crap Travis and you know it! Upon saying that, Garland steps in front of Drew as Drew goes to stand. Garland shows him the door as Stevenson backs out definitely not impressed or happy about what has transpired as Garland waves goodbye in a mocking fashion. Another backstage worker arrives to show Drew the way to the ring as the show cuts to an ad break. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- - Match -
Drew Stevenson vs. ? ? ?
Writer - Robert Garland As the show returns to action, Drew Stevenson is already in the ring. Drew is shown still in his dress pants as he didn't have time to change into his wrestling gear. As he wonders who his opponent is, and is showing slight annoyance at this entire situation, he does take solace in the fact that the fans seem to be happy to see him.MSW! MSW! MSW! MSW! Drew seems to calm down a bit, starting to interact with the fans before "I See Demons" by Book of the Black Earth bursts onto the speaker system as blue smoke fills the area and the crowd changes their tune to an eruption of boos. After a long while, Stevenson readying himself in the ring, Brenden Reynalds gets the rules sent to him of the upcoming match-up.Brenden Reynalds - Ladies and Gentlemen... The following contest is scheduled for one fall! And is a... Three on One Handicap match! The crowd displays their disgust, Brenden not seeming too happy either as he introduces the contestants and The Shades finally make their way out of the back.Brenden Reynalds - Already in ring... From Kansas City, Missouri and weighing in at 250 lbs... "The Emerald" Dreeeeeeewwww Steeeeeeevenson! The Shades pose at the top of the ramp, Drew looking a bit worried now as The Blue Shade sends a bult of lightnign at each of the four turnbuckles! Their music continues to play as they head towards the ring.Brenden Reynalds - And his opponents... Weighing in at a combination of 1,174 lbs... From The Realm of The Shades: The Green Shade, The Yellow Shade, and The Blue Shade... The Shades of Destruction! Matt Baily - What a mountain of a match up for Drew Stevenson! What did he do to deserve this, West? He didn't even know he was here to compete tonight! West Newhaven - It's justice Matt! And unlike Frank Washington, Drew Stevenson was dumb enough to actually show up to the den of the judge and his executioners. The crowd shows consistent hatred, Drew seeming shocked at his opponents combined weight as he mouths "One Thousand, What?!" The Shades now reach the ring as Yellow and Green step in over the top rope and The Blue Shade pulls himself up on the apron. Both Yellow and Green do "Kane Like" poses, the Blue Shade holding his hands high in the air as the blue smoke dissipates. Drew doesn't drop his guard, the three monsters waiting patiently for the bell to ring before Drew charges quickly and knocks Blue off the apron! Yellow and Green both go for clubbing blows, Drew turning and rolling away from the both of them as the bell rings and the match is underway.*DING! DING! DING!* Stevenson runs back in, The Shades attempting a double clothesline which he ducks under before hitting the ropes - Bouncing back with a flying clothesline attempt on The Yellow Shade. Yellow barely staggers, Stevenson raking Green's eyes as he tries to move in! Stevenson once again hits the ropes, Blue rising on the outside as Stevenson charges Yellow - Getting caught with a hand around his throat! Yellow stares Stevenson down as Stevenson kicks and flails before clearly low blowing him with his leg while referee Alberto Rios purposefully looks the other way. Stevenson quickly gets grabbed from behind as he's released, another low blow connecting, and this time to Green! West Newhaven - What's the referee doing! Drew should be disqualified! Matt Baily - Are you kidding?! He's fighting for his life in there! The crowd are completely behind Drew Stevenson who starts to smile for the camera as Green takes to a knee, Drew hitting him a few times in the head before turning around - And walking into a powerful side slam from Yellow! Matt Baily - What a vicious side slam from The Yellow Shade! Blue's back up on the apron as well! This can't bode well for Drew Stevenson! West Newhaven - Well, so much for that life of his! This match is on its way out the doors! It just goes to show you that cheating never pays off! Matt rolls his eyes at West, The Blue Shade directing traffic and ordering Drew to be lifted to his feet. Yellow and Green both comply, pulling Drew up off of the mat and hitting a loud Double Chokeslam which sends Drew right back down! Stevenson looks completely finished, both Yellow and Green making the cover... ONE!...
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THREE! *DING! DING! DING!* Brenden Reynalds - Here are your winners... The Shades of Destruction! The crowd boo loudly, Yellow and Green lifting Blue onto their shoulders. The Blue Shade admires his henchmen's handiwork, conjuring up a hot dog and large soda from his sleeves before taking a bite, a sip, and then dropping both items to the floor below before raising his arms above his head and the lights going dark. A couple of seconds later, the lights turn back on to reveal that The Shades have vanished and left the unconscious Drew to receive attention from the referee. |
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Post by Robert Garland on Oct 1, 2014 18:53:44 GMT
Women's Championship Coronation
Writer(s) - Elliott Channing and The RWD Women's Champion As we come back, Drew Stevenson is being helped to the back there is now a podium in the middle of the ring that has the RWD Women’s championship displayed on it. “Bo$$” by Fifth Harmony begins to play over the speakers. The crowd cheers as Elliott Channing steps out onto the stage. She has a smile on her face as she makes her way down the ramp. Brenden Reynalds - Ladies and gentlemen please welcome to the ring, she is one half of the RWD General Managers, ELLIOTT CHANNINGGG! The crowd cheers again as Elliott makes her way over to the side and up the stairs, she makes her way into the ring through the bottom and middle rope. Matthew Baily - Our GM out here to announce which woman will have the honor of being the first RWD women’s champion. West Newhaven - What? Are they just handing out championships now? Elliott is handed a mic on the side and makes her way to the middle of the ring where the Women’s Championship stands. She brings the microphone up to her lips. Elliott Channing - Over the years there have been many great champions in this business. People that have given everything that they have, leaving their blood, sweat and tears inside of the ring. Here at RWD that is exactly what we want from our champions. The crowd cheered to show that they agree. Elliott nods her head with a smile. Elliott Channing - When Travis Rech hired me to be GM he had one thing in mind and that was to create the best women’s division that the world has seen and I plan on doing just that. With talent like we have we just cannot go wrong. In order to have a great division though it needs a great leader and that is where the RWD women’s championship comes in. Elliott presents the title to her left. Elliott Channing - I could think of no one better than the woman that has been chosen to be the very first RWD Women’s Champion. She has proven that she can lead a division, even dominate one. Without further ado, let me introduce to you your first ever RWD Women’s Champion, Artemis Kaiser! Boos begin to ring out as the lights dim as a single light fades in. "Never Enough" by Epica begins to play loudly as Artemis Kaiser makes her way into the spotlight. The lighting flashes ever so slightly, as if it was lightning. Matthew Baily - Artemis Kaiser the former MSW Women’s champion has been chosen as the women to get to hold the RWD Women’s champion. Not a surprising decision there. West Newhaven - A smart decision though. Artemis is the champion for life! She dominated most of MSW and she’ll do the same here in RWD. The woman looks bitterly among the masses, soaking in the boos. Artemis beings to make her way down to the ring. As she does, her focus lands on Elliott and the championship inside of the ring. Artemis pulls herself up onto the apron and enters the ring. She walks straight up to the women’s championship eyeing it lovingly. A gentle hand coursed over her new belt. After a moment of admiring the fanciness of the championship, she gazed up. A look of arrogance came onto her face. She looked to Elliott who handed her a microphone. Artemis grabs it, bringing it to her mouth. Artemis Kaiser - I was right again! The CHAMPION FOR LIFE still sits on her throne, even here in RWD. Everywhere I go, I sit on top of the mountain. Travis Rech and all the other people backstage knew this and gave me what was rightfully mine. I am the undefeated CHAMPION FOR LIFE. No one in MSW or here can stop me. Do not think I do not know who is already here waiting to fall in front of me. Marie Porter, Lucy Wylde, and most importantly, the bitch I took out of MSW. Shawna, I know you're already here, hoping that you can seize this here championship. Not today, I say. Not ever, I add! I am the first, the longest-reigning, the undefeated, and the ETERNAL RWD Women's Champion. Rech will have to build an army of women to be able to take this from me. All of you stand in my land, my country, my kingdom! I have conquered it all and I will continue to if any of you stand up to me. She takes the belt into her hand and raises it into the air. Artemis Kaiser - This championship here means that I am the best female wrestler in the land. I will travel this country, defeating all women who step up to try to even breath my air! So this is a warning to you who don't know. Do not hype yourself up. You will fall just like anyone else who has fought me. For all of those who already know how great and strong I am, you know how this song and dance goes. The revolving door continues. And finally, to Shawna "Killed by Artemis" Martinez, I will put you back down where you belong. You might have healed up, but I will break your neck all over again. And I will enjoy every single second of it. The CHAMPION FOR LIFE has received what she has been promised and said what she has needed to say. If anyone wants to run down here and try to 'correct' me... Artemis made air quotes. Artemis Kaiser - She can receive an early punishment for her pitiful transgressions. Matthew Baily - Artemis laying down the challenge for anyone who wants to come out and stake their claim on the women’s championship. The arena is silent for a second as Artemis lays down a challenge of sorts. Artemis laughs as no one responds. West Newhaven - Doesn’t seem like anyone is willing to accept that challenge and I don’t blame them, Artemis is a beast. Artemis Kaiser - That’s what I th…. "Becoming the Bull" blasts through the speakers causing the crowd to get to their feet and cheer. Artemis lowers the mic, shaking her head as Lucy walks out onto the stage with pep in her step and a smile on her face. Matthew Baily - Well it looks like Lucy Wylde isn’t afraid to step up to the challenge. West Newhaven - How do you know that, she could just be out there to congratulate her and kiss her foot. Matthew Baily - I highly doubt that. Lucy has a microphone in hand. She taunts out to the crowd which makes them cheer once again, before she raises the mic to her lips as her music fades. Lucy Wylde - Okay, I get it, you were MSW Women’s champion so now you get handed the RWD championship as well. Clearly that makes you pretty proud, because you get to continue on calling yourself the “champion for life”! Lucy taunts Artemis much to the delight of the crowd. Lucy Wylde - You have had many challengers that you have taken down, I can’t deny you of that, but there is one challenger that you haven’t faced. ME. The crowd pops at that but before Lucy can continue “Diva” begins to play. Boos pour in once again as Heather Jones steps out onto the ramp. West Newhaven - Well this is getting crowded. Heather snatched the mic from Lucy’s hand which elicits more boos. Heather Jones - We all know if ANYONE is going to challenge for the women’s championship, it should be me. I was on my way to becoming the number on contender in MSW and I… “Adrenalize” begins to play which only brings on more boos. Nikki Lynn makes her way out to the ramp she grabs the mic from Heather and they share words before Nikki brings the mic up. Nikki Lynn - Excuse me? I think we all know that I will be the one getting the first title shot after all I am the one that deserves it the most, I… “Stereo Hearts” begins to play before Nikki can finish. Marie Porter makes her way out onto the ramp to a sea of cheers. She takes the mic from Nikki. Marie Porter - If we’re throwing our hat into this then I think it’s obvious that Marie Porter should be involved. I have shown that I can take on Artemis in the ring and with this new opportunity that RWD is presenting to start fresh I should be on the short list… Elliott Channing - Ladies! Ladies! Elliott interrupts. Elliott Channing - I understand that you all want your shot at the Artemis or more specifically at the women’s championship, and I’m glad to see that. But I can’t just name a number one contender like that. What you guys did earlier tonight was exactly what I need you to keep doing. I’ll have a watchful eye on each and every one of you as I make the decision of who will get the opportunity to face Artemis at the first Super Card. Just prove that you have what it takes to… Elliott is taken off guard as the crowd begins to rumble with cheers as Shawna Martinez has jumped the barricade and is now sliding into the ring. Artemis catches this just in time and drops her mic scrambling out of the ring. The crowd goes wild as Shawna goes to the edge of the rope screaming down at Artemis. Matthew Baily - Oh man! Shawna Martinez just made her way through the crowd in an attempt to catch Artemis off guard! West Newhaven - Artemis is too smart for that! She knew that brute would try and get at her and she got out of there. Shawna and Artemis yell back and forth at one another. Artemis makes the decision to exit through the crowd, which ring with boos as they wanted to see Artemis and Shawna go at it. Matthew Baily - Elliott Channing’s coronation has gone awry! Artemis and Shawna continue to throw insults at each other meanwhile up on the ramp Heather and Lucy as well as Nikki and Marie are doing the same an Elliott tries her best to clear the entranceway as the next match is set to begin... |
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Post by Robert Garland on Oct 1, 2014 18:55:57 GMT
- Singles -
Ray Harlan vs. Dennis Driver
Writer(s) - Match - devilssaint/Ending Segment - Ray Harlan “STEEEEEEEEL!” The crowd chants along as “Heavy Metal Machine” by Steel begins to play. Ray Harlan walks out from the back with a big Cheshire grin across his face. He jogs down the ramp, slapping the hands of any adoring fan who reaches for Ray's adoration. Brenden Reynalds: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Great Falls, Montana, weighing two hundred seventy-six pounds, Ray Harlan! He quickly makes it to the ring, and walks up the steel steps and climbs into the ring. He gets up on the nearest turnbuckle and cups his hands over his mouth. Ray Harlan: “This one is for my momma!” Matt Baily: “This crowd really seems to be getting behind Ray Harlan.” West Newhaven: “I don’t know why. All he does is cry about how much he loves his momma. It’s a bit creepy if you ask me.” He jumps down and stands in the corner awaiting his opponent. His music fades away and is replaced by the Brass Bonanza. Dennis Driver walks out from the back full of energy. He begins chanting along with his own song while the fans are completely silent. West Newhaven: “Here we go; this crowd’s favourite wrestler!” Matt Baily: “What are you talking about? They seem pretty indifferent to me.” West Newhaven: “And that is why I’m still calling you a rookie. These people aren’t indifferent; they are in awe of who they are seeing!” Brenden Reynalds: “And his opponent. From Mystic, Connecticut, weighing one hundred sixty-eight pounds, Dennis Driver!” Driver stops chanting along with his song. He looks around to see that no one else is even reacting to it. Dennis Driver: “Come on people, we’re five days away from hockey season starting. Show some sign of life!” He waves the people off and hops onto the apron. He climbs up the turnbuckle and takes his hat off. He fakes throwing it into the crowd a few times before jumping into the ring and putting the hat on the ring post. The ref checks Driver’s knee pads and wrist tape for foreign objects, then goes over and does the same to Ray Harlan. The ref signals to the timekeeper and the match begins. The two combatants meet each other in the middle of the ring. Dennis Driver: “You might as well go home. I’ve got these people in the palm of my hand. Just listen to them.” The crowd boos which throws Driver off. Harlan holds up his index finger. He spins around and thrusts his arm in the air. Ray Harlan: “Steeel!”“Ow-Boooooo!” While Harlan was posing Driver runs up behind him and takes him off his feet with a chop block. Harlan holds his knee while Driver now begins to pose. Matt Baily: “What a cheap shot there from Dennis Driver! Harlan was just trying to get the crowd going!” West Newhaven: “Well he should have done that before the bell went. This is a wrestling match, not a posing contest!” Harlan tries to get up but is taken down again with a kick to the knee. Driver goes right after the knee by dropping a few elbows on them. The ref backs Driver into the corner to allow Harlan to get to his feet. It takes a him a few seconds but he stands up and walks to his corner. The ref allows them to fight again. This time the two meet in the middle for a collar and elbow tie up. Harlan shoves Driver back from where he came to the astonishment of Driver. West Newhaven: “What a sign of disrespect. What do you have to say about that one Matt?” Matt Baily: “It’s just a show of strength.” He quickly gets back up and into the collar and elbow tie up again. He is pushed back into the corner by Harlan. The ref warns Harlan to break the hold and he does. As he breaks the hold he gets a slap from Driver that knocks him back a few steps. Harlan tries to get at Driver who now hides between the ropes. The ref stops Harlan before he is able to get his hands on Driver. “Boooooooo!” Matt Baily: “Driver slapped Harlan, and now he’s hiding in the corner!” West Newhaven: “That is a smart move by Dennis Driver. He’s trying to get Harlan angry so he makes a mistake. That takes tenacity.” Driver smiles and waves Harlan back from between the ropes. Harlan goes back to his corner, and Driver gets out from between the ropes. When Harlan walks back to the centre of the ring Driver dives back for the ropes insisting the ref back him off. Matt Baily: “Again he is hiding in the corner!” West Newhaven: “It’s all apart of his plan, just watch what he does next.” Driver gets out from the ropes and meets Harlan in the middle. Harlan goes for a collar and elbow tie up again, but Driver ducks underneath his arms and goes behind him. Driver again chops the big man down and begins attacking the knee. He runs against the ropes and hits Harlan with a senton splash. He hops back up and does it again. He hops back up and tries for a third senton, but the mammoth arms of Ray Harlan catch Driver in mid-senton. Harlan has Driver in the air and begins to bench press him and the crowd eats it up. Matt Baily: “Wow! Ray Harlan managed to catch Dennis Driver as he was going for a senton! Now he’s bench pressing him! Can you believe it, West?” West Newhaven: “This is disgusting! I thought Ray Harlan wanted to become a wrestler, not a clown.” Again Driver is astonished and it struggling to break free. He kicks Harlan’s arm out from under him and connects with his third senton. Driver hops back up and begins to pose to the crowd. Harlan slowly gets to one knee. Driver tries for a hurricanrana while Harlan is on one knee, but again he is caught. Harlan lets out a war cry and stands to his feet. He lifts Driver up for a powerbomb, but a quick rake to the eyes from Driver and Harlan goes down to the hurricanrana. Matt Baily: “Damn it, Dennis Driver goes right back to his dirty tricks.” West Newhaven: “As the saying goes, if you aren’t cheating, you aren’t trying. Clearly Dennis Driver is trying his best.” Harlan crawls to the corner while favoring his eye and gets to his feet. Driver charges at him and hits him with a running elbow. He walks out of the corner to take a pantomimed drink. Behind him Ray Harlan is awakened from the elbow. He looks on either side of him and when he does the crowd begins to cheer. Driver jumps a little thinking this cheering is for him. Matt Baily: “Uh-oh, it looks like Dennis Driver has awoken a beast.” West Newhaven: “No! Dennis, get out of there!” He begins to bow for them and accepting the cheers. When he turns around he is met with a hulking clothesline from Harlan. Driver pops up and is dropped again by another clothesline. Driver keeps getting up as if the mat were made of fire. He’s met with a headbutt, and another clothesline. Harlan begins to wind up his fist. West Newhaven: “No! Don’t get up. Just stay down!” Matt Baily: “Here’s the wind-up. Ladies and gentlemen, get your pitchforks out. It looks like it’s time to make some hay! West Newhaven: “I can’t watch this momma’s boy lay his grubby hands on Dennis Driver.” Driver is slow to get to his feet. Matt Baily: “He’s on spaghetti legs now. And here it comes.” Driver turns around and walks right into a haymaker to the cheek. The ref warns Harlan not to use a close-fisted punch again. Harlan picks up Driver and puts him on his shoulders. He starts an airplane spin, but quickly drops down to one knee. Driver lands on his feet behind Harlan. He measures Harlan up. Matt Baily: “That assault to the knee seems to really be coming into play now.” West Newhaven: “Yes! Now is the time for Driver to finish this match!” Driver lands a beautiful dropsault to the side of Harlan’s face when he tries to get back to his feet. Driver goes to the top rope and tries for a moonsault. Harlan gets his knees up and immediately regrets it. Driver is holding his stomach and Harlan is holding his knee. The ref begins his ten count. “One...”
“Two...”
“Three...”
“Four...”
“Five...” Ray rolls over, still favouring the knee. Driver lays lifeless on the mat. “Six...”
“Seven...”
Eight...” Ray gets to his feet. Driver is still lifeless. “Nine... Te-” Dennis Driver flips up off his back and plays to the crowd like he’s Shawn Michaels. West Newhaven: “Beautiful move by Dennis Driver. Making everyone think he was out of this just to handsping to his feet when it mattered.” Matt Baily: “Well he better look out. Ray Harlan is still on his feet. He turns around and ducks underneath a clothesline from Harlan. He bounces off the ropes and jumps at Ray Harlan with a forearm smash. Harlan counters the forearm smash into a Double A Spinebuster. Harlan goes for the cover. “One... Two... Thre-” Matt Baily: “Kickout by Dennis Driver.” West Newhaven: “He’s still in this. He has the heart of a fighter in him.” Harlan gets to his feet and begins to measure Dennis Driver up. Driver gets to a knee and stops. He holds his head and trying to shake the pain away. Harlan walks up behind him and taps him on the shoulder. Driver turns his body around and is embraced by Ray Harlan. Ray Harlan: “I love you, you dirty hockey player.” Matt Baily: “(laughing) Did he just say he loved Dennis Driver?” West Newhaven: “What are you laughing about. This man is disgusting!” Harlan pulls Driver up into a bearhug. Dennis Driver struggles to break free, but the more he struggles the tighter the hold gets. Dennis Driver: “Uncle! Uncle! I submit!” “YAAAAAAAAAY!” The ref calls for the bell and the match is over. Brenden Reynalds: “Here is your winner, by way of submission: Ray Harlan!” Ray Harlan rolls out of the ring, and walks over to ringside and grabs a microphone. He turns around and looks at the audience.Ray Harlan: Thank you, thank you all very much! At this time, I'd like to dedicate every single match I win here in the RWD to my loving, caring momma! Her love, kindness and delicious breakfast are the reasons why I always succeed in life! Ray drops the microphone as his theme music plays over the PA system, as he leaves ringside. |
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so quickly so sad!
