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WGWF PRESENTS:
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
6.26.17
WELLS FARGO CENTER
PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA
SOLD OUT
Monday Night Brawl takes the air live from the Wells Fargo Center to the General Manager of Monday Night Brawl, Flash Rotten, standing in the center of the ring to a very loud, mixed reception from the crowd as raises the microphone and address the camera's.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Ladies and Gentleman, MY name is FLASH ROTTEN... And I am the General Manager of Monday Night Brawl."
The mixed reception gets louder upon his introduction.
FLASH ROTTEN- "In six weeks time; August 7, 2017 the WGWF will present Summer Madness, LIVE on Pay-Per-View from my home town of New York City! "
There's a mild pop as Flash continues.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Madison Square Garden has witnessed many, many classic battles from historic superstars throughout the rich history of Professional Wrestling... And on August the seventh it's going to witness one more when the reigning defending WGWF World Heavyweight Champion "Glorious" Tristan Slater will defend against the Number One Contender M.D.K. in what will be a NEW YORK CITY STREET FIGHT!"
The crowd roars with anticipation of Slater/MDK for the World Title on a huge platform such as Summer Madness.
FLASH ROTTEN- "For nearly six months this issue between Slater and MDK has been brewing and brewing... And over the last month we've seen them brawl in the streets of Las Vegas, we saw just two weeks ago a World Title affair break down into complete and total chaos! Come Summer Madness Ive decided to take off the handcuffs and let... them... fight!"
The fans roar which breaks out into a massive "LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT!" chant causing Flash to smirk as he lowers the microphone allowing the vocal Philly crowd express themselves. Flash raises the microphone.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Fight is EXACTLY what they're going to do! No excuses, no remorse and the better man is going to leave Madison Sqaure Garden with the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship."
Flash pauses for just a moment before he continues.
FLASH ROTTEN- "... BUT... In just two short weeks from tonight we're going to do something we've not done before in a very, very long time. I'm brining back the PICK YOUR POISON matches between MDK and Tristan Slater. For those that aren't aware, Pick your Poison is very simple, in two weeks MDK will HAND PICK Tristan Slater's opponent AND Tristan Slater will HAND PICK MDK's opponent!"
The crowd roars!!
FLASH ROTTEN- "The fun shall begin for YOU, the audience!"
There's applause from the crowd as Flash continues.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Tonight I'm also out here to add to the Summer Madness card. That's right, I am going to make Summer Madness the most successful show that I can possibly make with the stars that we have on our roster; which brings me to the ongoing issues between WGWF Hall of Fame'er JOCEYLN CAMDEN and ALYCE STARCHYLDE...."
The crowd pops.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Over the last month or so we've seen attacks, we've heard a verbal exchange and from where I'm sitting I'm thinking that maybe these two chicks can settle this inside the historic halls of Madison Square Garden because Summer Madness has JUST gotten bigger when you will see the in ring return of WGWF Hall of Fame talent, former multiple time WGWF World Heavyweight Champion and arguably the trailblazer for women's wrestling within this company as JOCLEYN CAMDEN will take on ALYCE STARCHYLDE!!"
There's a massive ovation from the Philly crowd!!
FLASH ROTTEN- "We are going to make history at Summer Madness and it's only going to get bigger from here!"
Flash tosses the microphone to the mat as the crowd pops while Flash exits the ring and dropping down to the floor where he makes his way back up the ramp where he disappears behind the curtain.
MATCH ONE:
ANDRE DIXON versus LUKE RIGGS
DING.... DING... DING....
The Philly crowd roars as the opening bell tolls and we see Luke Riggs charge towards Andre Dixon leveling Andre with a clothesline that doesn't even stagger Dixon in the slightest. Andre smirks and challenges Riggs to try again. Luke bounces off the ropes with another clothesline across the chest and again Dixon doesn't even stagger. Luke bounces off the ropes again where he runs into a boot to the face sending him crashing the mat! Luke pops back up off the mat where he walks into Andre's hand across his throat where he hoists him high in the air before driving him down into the mat with a thunderous Chokeslam!
Diamond: Andre "The King" Dixon is having his way with Luke Riggs in the early goings.
Baxter: No signs of ring rust on "The King" in the early goings.
Dixon measures Riggs who rolls over to his stomach and starts to push himself up off the mat and back to a vertical base where Dixon comes up from behind leveling Riggs with a Olympic Slam! The fans pop for Dixon as he reaches down picking Riggs up off the mat before locking in a back waist lock where he delivers a Release German Suplex! Philly is behind the returning Andre Dixon as we see Andre work his way back to his feet where he reaches down picking Riggs up off the mat where he takes him back into the ropes before sending him across the ring, Riggs bounces off the ropes and into the DEADLY FORCE SPINBUSTER SLAM! Dixon makes the cover.
REFEREE: ONE...... TWO..... THREE!!!
DING.... DING... DING.....
Masters: The winner of this contest, ANDRE "THE KING" DIXON!
Andre reaches his feet where he arm is raised in victory.
Diamond: Andre Dixon doesn't get paid by the hour, folks! What a return tonight to Monday Night Brawl.
Baxter: Andre looked really good tonight but can he maintain the momentum he's starting to build? Time will only tell.
Andre looks down at Riggs with a smirk before making his exit where he walks back up the ramp as the scene fades
The crowd pops wildly while Andy Johnson is shown warming up as he's doing pushups in his locker room before popping up to his feet where his attention is directed off camera with a serious look across his face. The camera pans back to reveal NICK RYAN standing in the locker room door with his arms crossed across his chest.
NICK RYAN- "Don't worry kiddo, I'm not going hurt you. Yet."
Nick drops his arms as he walks into Andy's locker room.
ANDY JOHNSON- "What do you want?"
Nick smirks as he answers.
NICK RYAN- "I'm just here to let you know that I'll be watching you tonight and I wanted to wish you luck in your Main Event."
The crowd roars with boo's as Nick Ryan extends his hand out towards Andy Johnson as if he wants to shake Andy's hand. Andy doesn't respond, he intently stares at Nick Ryan.
NICK RYAN- "You don't want to shake my hand?"
Nick drops his hand to his side.
NICK RYAN- "What did I ever do to you to not want to shake my hand? I'm a former World Champion, iconic Tag Team specialist and WGWF Hall of Fame talent. You're just simply disrespectful."
Suddenly off camera we here a voice.
"Do we have a problem here?"
The Philly crowd ERUPTS as CHRIS PAGE walks into the frame with Nick Ryan firmly in his sights. Nick turns and starts to back peddle towards the door while he states.
NICK RYAN- "No problem. No problem at all."
Nick exits as we cut back to Chris Page standing across from his son Andy Johnson.
CHRIS PAGE- "I think it's time we have a talk."
Andy looks at Page while he states.
ANDY JOHNSON- "I think you're right."
The scene fades back to ringside.
MATCH TWO:
MDK versus THE SENTINEL
Freak of Nature 92 plays and Sentinel makes his way down to the ring in near darkness with Mr Sparrow flanking him.
Masters: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring with Mr Sparrow, from Jakarta, Indonesia and weighing in at 315lbs… Sentinel!”
Baxter: “So… let me get this right… Flash is punishing… M.D.K. for his behaviour by pitching him up against Sentinel…”
Diamond: “Sentinel is in the Hall of Fame…”
Baxter: “And he has mashed potato for brains!”
www.youtube.com/watch?v=86zLk2czVIk&t=1s
‘Charlie Big Potato’ by Skunk Anansie begins and the boos rise up as M.D.K. emerges with a look of disgust on his face. He glowers at the crowd before making his way down to the ring…
Masters: “And his opponent… from Las Vegas by way of London England and weighing in at 270lbs… M… D… K!”
Diamond: “Just one look at those eyes is enough to send terror into the hearts of the stoutest men… And after last week, it would take the stoutest of those men to face M.D.K. tonight…”
M.D.K. then stares at the ring apron before climbing up and into the ring with a focussed look on his face. Sentinel smiles as he sees M.D.K. and goes over to shake his hand but Mr Sparrow attempts to stop him but it’s too late… M.D.K. tackles Sentinel to the mat and starts whaling in with fierce left hand shots to the head as the big man from Jakarta tries to cover up!
Baxter: “What was that great lunk thinking?”
Diamond: “They have both been in this company for years and it was the first time that Sentinel had properly seen M.D.K.”
Baxter: “And what did he think would happen; sunshine and fucking lollipops?”
M.D.K. drags Sentinel up as the bell rings and he delivers a series of brutal knee shots to the ribs of the prone Sentinel as M.D.K. looks at the camera with eyes filled with pure rage. He shouts so loud that without a microphone, he is still audible…
M.D.K.: “Are you watching Slater? This is just a fucking taste!”
M.D.K. backs Sentinel up into the corner and continues with the stiff knee shots before locking up the arms of Sentinel and hits a release belly to belly suplex that shakes the ring with the sheer weight of Sentinel being tossed across the ring.
Baxter: “Over 300lbs being tossed like garbage!”
M.D.K. drags a dazed Sentinel back to his feet and grabs his face. He screams about having the cheek to even look at M.D.K. before delivering a straight punch to the eye of the Indonesian which receives a telling off from the referee who immediately backs away from the number one contender…
Diamond: “That eye of Sentinel is already swollen!”
Sentinel can barely stand and M.D.K. delivers a couple of forearms shots to the face of Sentinel before one to his throat. Sentinel backs up into the corner and M.D.K. simply releases a flurry of punches to the ribs that Sentinel desperately tries to cover himself up to but the onslaught is relentless and Sentinel staggers forwards and M.D.K. measures his opponent up as the big man sways in the middle of the ring. Mr Sparrow takes a handkerchief from his pocket and tosses it into the ring.
Baxter: “What the hell is he doing?”
Diamond: “His best effort to throw the towel in for his client…”
Baxter: “Do you think M.D.K. will listen to it?”
M.D.K. looks down at the handkerchief, picks it up and forces it into the mouth of the dazed Sentinel…
Diamond: “I believe your question is answered…”
As Sentinel struggles with a mouthful of cloth, M.D.K. locks up his arms and drops him with the HellShot and immediately locks in the Koji Clutch!
Diamond: “Mancuerda! Mancuerda is locked in!”
Sentinel is out for the count as M.D.K. looks right at the camera and screams to Slater that this is his destiny as the referee rings the bell…
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Masters: “Here is your winner… as a result of submission… M… D… K!”
The referee struggles to break M.D.K. off of the unconscious Sentinel as Mr Sparrow climbs into the ring and begs for the break and climbs down onto his knees.
Diamond: “M.D.K. is out of control!”
But M.D.K. releases the hold and calls for Masters to pass him his microphone which he does with a shaking hand. Mr Sparrow goes to move to Sentinel but M.D.K. stops him as the referee and medics tend to the Indonesian…
M.D.K.: “Who the fuck said you could move?”
The crowd boos M.D.K. as Mr Sparrow stays knelt down… M.D.K. sneers at him as the heat is off the charts.
M.D.K.: “Do you see this? This is a vision of the future for the WGWF once I have MY World Heavyweight Championship rightfully around my waist… Each and every one of you will be like this ancient streak of piss you see before me… on your knees and begging me to be a merciful master… To be a generous master and to be a forgiving master…”
“And did you see Tristan? Did you see the vision of your future at Summer Madness? Sure, you will put up a stiffer challenge than that sack of meat but the outcome will be the same. Your bloodied carcass in the middle of the ring with my arm raised in victory. And for those in the first three rows in Madison Square Garden? I give you word of warning, you will be in the splash zone kids so I suggest packing an extra insurance claim…”
More heat rises from the crowd as M.D.K. circles the whimpering manager.
M.D.K.: “But all those please for leniency, for mercy and for forgiveness… well they are falling on deaf ears with me I’m afraid… And at Summer Madness I will give you a reminder into why I’m as good as I always have been and how your days as champion are numbers Slater… and as for mercy?”
M.D.K. holds his hand out for Mr Sparrow who tentatively takes his hand only to be driven into the mat at a brutal HellShot at which point M.D.K. picks up the microphone again.
M.D.K.: “What do you think?”
He smirks as ‘Charlie Big Potato’ plays and the crowd are incandescent with rage as M.D.K. points at the camera and slices a finger across his throat as we cut backstage
We cut back to the locker room of Andy Johnson where the door is closed. Several seconds pass before the door opens and out walks Chris Page and his son, Andy Johnson.
CHRIS PAGE- "I know we're going to have to work through some issues and I don't expect it to be easy. All this is just as much a shock to me as it was to you."
ANDY JOHNSON- "I mean I get that but it's all still sinking in. I mean I've been here for nearly a year and in that time frame you are the only person that's tried to help me and you've actually been there.
CHRIS PAGE- "I think we just need to take this one step at a time, one day at a time. I'm always here for you if you need me. You've got a pretty big Main Event on your hands you need to be getting ready for."
Andy looks into the eyes of Chris Page.
ANDY JOHNSON- "Thanks... Dad."
The scene cuts back to ringside.
MATCH THREE:
Non Title
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER (c) versus DUSTIN HOLT
DING.... DING.... DING....
Masters: The following non title contest is scheduled for one fall; currently in the ring representing the Killer Squad; DUSTIN HOLT!!!
The crowd boo's intently as Dustin throws up his arms in the air for all to see. Suddenly the house lights dim to darkness which brings Philly to their feet.
The fans ERUPT!
Masters: His opponent, about to make his way to the ring... He IS the WGWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.... "GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER!!!
The Philly crowd erupts as a single spot light hits the top of the ramp revealing Tristan Slater in full on Glorious Pose with the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship secured around his waist. Tristan lowers his head and arms as he starts to make the walk towards the ring.
Diamond: There's the man that come Summer Madness will be defending the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship in a New York City Street Fight against MDK; but tonight it's about making an example out of one Dustin Holt.
Baxter: We saw MDK earlier tonight as he left The Sentinel laying and one can assume that MDK is going to have a close eye on Tristan tonight.
Tristan tags a few hands on his way to the ring, once he reaches ringside he climbs up on the ring apron before stepping through the ropes and into the ring where he unstraps the WGWF World Title hoisting it high in the air to a massive ovation which shifts into boo's as Dustin Holt jumps Slater from behind!
DING.... DING.... DING....
The music quickly cuts as Holt spins Slater around and starts laying in some right hands before sending Slater across the ring with an Irish Whip, Tristan bounces off the ropes where Holt drops his head looking for a back body drop only to eat a swinging neckbreaker by Slater to a roar from the crowd. Tristan is the first back to his feet where he reaches down picking Dustin up off the mat and drives him back into a neutral corner before delivering stiff shoulder blocks to the midsection. Tristan fires Holt across the ring and into the opposite buckles. Holt smashes into the buckles before being met with a running knee to the jaw followed by Dustin being driven face first into the mat with a running bulldog headlock.
Diamond: Vintage Slater with that running knee/bulldog head lock combo.
Tristan knips up to his feet to a massive ovation from the crowd. He looks down at Holt before running towards the ropes, Slater bounces off the ropes delivering a Rolling Thunder across the midsection of Holt! Tristan presses the cover.
REFEREE: ONE..... TWO.... THR....
Tristan yanks Dustin up off the mat and starts hammering down with straight right hands as Tristan screams out at Holt.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "IS THAT ALL YOU GOT DANNY!"
Tristan lands several right hands to the face and jaw before getting to a vertical base where he's admonished by the referee, yet Tristan doesn't care as he bypasses the referee picking Dustin up off the mat. Slater locks in a front face lock where he hoists Holt up in the air, holding him vertically up in the air for several seconds only to spike Holt head first into the mat with a Brain Buster Suplex! Slater works his way back up to his feet where he doesn't hesitate in charging towards the ropes, he spring boards off the middle rope with a sping board leg drop across the throat of Holt. Tristan rolls over on to all fours where he is right in the face of Dustin Holt.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "GET UP DANNY! GET UP!"
Tristan stands back against a neutral corner as he sits and watches as Dustin Holt slowly roll over to his chest where he begins to push himself up off the mat. Tristan starts to pace back and forth as if he's measuring Holt. As Dustin reaches his feet Slater comes forward with a boot to the midsection doubling Holt over where Tristan delivers the GLORIOUS FLIP PILEDRIVER! Tristan immediately drops down applying the GLORIOUS CROSSFACE! Tristan cranks back on the Crippler Crossface as the referee is in position asking Holt to surrender! There's no response from Dustin forcing the referee to call for the bell!!
DING.... DING.... DING....
Masters: The winner of this contest as a result of referee stoppage; the WGWF World Heavyweight Champion, "GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER!
"My Name is Human" hits the speakers as the Philly crowd roars! Tristan reaches his feet where he handed the World Title while his arm is raised in victory. The referee then attends to Dustin Holt as we see Tristan walk across the ring, reaches through the ropes calling for the microphone. Donald hands Slater the live microphone as Tristan makes his way to the center of the ring as the music fades away
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Forty Two days.... Forty Two days away from ending this issue with Danny once and for all because come Summer Madness the excuses for your shortcomings will finally come to an end and reality will finally sink in that when compared to Tristan Slater you fall just a little short of being, glorious."
There's a loud response from the crowd which breaks out into a massive "TRIS-TAN! TRIS-TAN! TRIS-TAN!" chant from the crowd causing Slater to lower the microphone and allow the rabid Philly crowd express themselves. This goes on for several seconds before Tristan raises the microphone once again and starts to address the camera's.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "This issue betwee the two of us WILL come to an end one way or the other, Danny. Madison Square Garden has hosted many major Championship matches but they all pale in comparison to what we are going to bring to the table come Summer Madness. Two men with nothing but sheer distain for each other will take center stage with no rules, no disqualifications, no count outs... There MUST be a winner... I like my chances."
Tristan takes a moment before he continues.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Apparently Flash Rotten in implimenting a Pick Your Poison challenge for the next edition of Monday Night Brawl, and it's going to be a night that we're not going to soon forget. I don't know who Danny is picking as my opponent; and I don't care. Pick whoever you want and I'll mow them over. Me on the other hand, I have someone in mind for him that he wouldn't expect in a million years and in two weeks it's going to be open season."
There's a pop from the crowd as Slater continues.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "And I hope this sold out crowd doesn't think my work for tonight is done, oh no. There's one more little issue that I will be addressing... TONIGHT!"
Tristan drops the microphone and makes his exit to the ring to fan fare like we've never seen before as the scene fades back to the locker room area.
There's a pop as Flash Rotten is shown hanging up his cell phone in his office when his attention is drawn towards the door. The camera pans back and the crowd erupts with boo's as MDK stands with a smirk on his face and a towel around his neck resting on each shoulder.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Ah MDK."
MDK- "That's the rumor."
MDK states with a sly smirk before he states.
MDK- "What do you want, Flash? I'm a very, very busy man."
FLASH ROTTEN- "Well let me cut right to the chase than since you're so busy... As you're aware you will be picking the opponent for Tristan Slater on the next edition of Monday Night Brawl..."
MDK- "So I've heard."
FLASH ROTTEN- "I need to know your pick; you are the challenger for the World Title so you get first dibs on who Tristan Slater will face."
The camera catches a close up on MDK's face a slick smirk slowly creeps across his face. The scene
MATCH FOUR:
THE DYNASTY VIOLENCE CONNECTION versus THE EXTINCTION
Baxter: It's hammer time, Diamond! My home slices, the Extinction, are about to go toe to toe against the DVC!
The arena lights dim into totally darkness, slowly smoke surrounds the stage/ringside area as a vivid blue light shines bright. "Stronger" by Through Fire begins to play as two men both wearing trench coats slowly head down the ramp.
Masters: Ladies and Gentlemen! Our next match-up is scheduled for Tag Team Competition! First, hailing from the Edge of Extinction.. at a combined weight of 529 pounds.. Kenneth Ridge & Ryan Dusk.. THE EXTINCTION!!
A few more blue lights illuminate the figures, each man wearing blue contract lenses as they shine white lights in their eyes as they slide into the ring. With Ryan standing tall removing his coat to revile his herculean physique as Kenneth leans over the top rope, whipping his hair back as he sticks his tongue out like a serpent.
"Stronger" fades off as the Extinction get ready, eyes on the entrance ramp.
"Flashing Lights" by Kanye West
The fans begin to cheer.
Diamond: Here comes the former champs!
Pyros hit the ramp, lights flashing with the beat. Connolly and Josten soon steps out, eyes burning a hole into the foreheads of the Extinction.
Diamond: That is the gaze of two pissed off sonnova bitches, Bax.
Masters: And their opponents! At a combined weight of 552 pounds.. Christian Connolly & Erik Josten.. the DYNASTY VIOLENCE CONNECTION!!
They both lumber forward, stopping a quarter of the way down the ramp, eyes narrowed at their opponents.
Josten nods to Connolly.
Connolly nods to Josten.
They bolt.
Diamond: And here we go, the two starting things off real early!
DING DING DING!
Dusk and Ridge immediately jump into defensive position as Josten and Connolly burst down the ramp. Connolly rips off his shirt before diving through the ropes. Erik hops onto the apron and climbs in as swift as possible. Connolly comes out of a roll in front of Ridge, hitting him in the side with a kick and following up with a flurry of punches. Erik and Dusk run at each other, only for Erik to spear him to the floor, punching the ever-loving shit out of the Extinction Monster.
Baxter: Fucking cheaters!
Diamond: Starting off with a brawl! This is gonna be a helluva match!
The four continue to brawl in the ring. The ref starts to break things up a bit, calling for Kenneth Ridge and Christian Connolly as the legal members. Erik leans on the ropes, ready to pounce on Dusk, who stands opposite of him, ready to do the same.
Ridge and Connolly circle a moment before the inevitable lock-up. The two push, until Connolly throws a knee into Ridge's gut. He doubles over for a bit, enough time for Connolly to spin him to the ground with a snap-mare. He capitalizes, bouncing off the ropes, connecting with a solid dropkick to Ridge's chest.
Diamond: The Suntan Superman coming out with fire tonight!
Christian hops up, bounds off the ropes to the side, runs at the fallen Ridge, and immediately throws himself into a somersault, landing his leg across Ridge's neck with a legdrop.
Diamond: ALL the fire!
He goes for an early cover. The ref counts.
ONE!
T...kickout!
Baxter: Stupid punk, Ridge's a lot tougher than that!
Ridge kicks out without much problem, though a little groggy from the lighting fast assault. Christian starts to stand, grabbing Ridge's hair to bring with him, only to be sent stumbling thanks to a knee shot by Ridge. The Extinction Killer quickly gets to his feet before Connolly can get his wits about him. He turns into a flurry of Yakuza kicks from Ridge, sending him back into the ropes. Kenneth pushes him off, sending him running across the ring. He returns off the rebound, finding himself caught in the arms of Ridge and smashes into the mat with a Belly-to-Belly suplex.
Baxter: Thatta boy!
Ridge stands, comfortable. Connolly clutches the back of his neck as he sits up. Ridge grabs his head, bringing him to his feet. Ridge catches him with a couple elbow strikes, then pushes him off the ropes once more. He bends into the ropes, only to find himself face-planting on the mat, as Ryan Dusk grabs him by his ankles.
Diamond: Oh, real classy, Dusk!
Baxter: Couldn't have said it better! Way to go, brotha!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Ryan puts his hands up in defense, big grin on his face. The ref warns him, only to receive a polite middle finger.
Back in the ring, Ridge lays nasty strikes to the fallen Suntan Superman. Ridge lifts him to his feet, then lifts him off the ground, cradling him, then dropping quick, connecting a nasty backbreaker. Connolly crumbles, and Ridge pins.
ONE!
TWO!...kickout!
Diamond: It's gonna take more than that, you dirty Emo!
Crowd: "YOU LOOK STU-PID!" *clap clap, clapclapclap* "YOU LOOK STU-PID!" *clap, clap, clapclapclap*
Ridge shows signs of annoyance, but returns his focus to the matter at hand. He strikes him with his palms a few times, further dizzying the Suntan Superman. He hooks his arm around his neck, expecting a DDT. However, he is surprised to find himself being lifted into the air. Connolly, teeth grit, heaves upward, sliding Ridge onto his shoulders and dropping down with an ugly Death Valley Driver.
Crowd: RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Diamond: And a helluva reversal from Superman!
Ridge crumbles, stars in his eyes. Connolly stands from the assault, just as groggy, and stumbles backwards into his corner, finding support of the turnbuckle. He then notices the eager paw of Erik Josten, fire in his eyes. He slaps it, sending The Blue Collar-Brawler into the match like a raging bull.
Diamond: And here comes Josten, looking for blood!
Ridge stands, shaking the cobwebs from the last attack. He turns, ready to fight on, only to find the freight-train-like Erik Josten barreling into his midsection with a heavy spear, sending him to the ground. Erik mounts the Extinction Killer, smashing into him with a flurry of lefts and rights.
Baxter: C'mon, Ridge! Get Dusk in there!
Erik stands, immediately laying the boots to Ridge. He grabs his hair in a vice grip, bring him to his feet. He throws Ridge off the ropes, only to return him to the mat with a stiff-as-shit big boot to the face, dropping Ridge like a rock.
Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!
Erik jaws something to Ridge, all piss n' vinegar. He drops down to cover.
ONE!
TWO!
T...kickout!
Ridge heaves for breath, shoulder off the mat.
Diamond: A close pinfall there, Bax!
Baxter: Nothing close about it, Diamond. This in-bred piece of gutter-trash has nothing on Ridge.
Erik would beg to differ, laying a few good right hands into Ridge's noggin. Erik stands, grabbing Ridge's legs. He falls back, sending Ridge flying overhead and into a turnbuckle with a groan. Erik hops up, runs at Ridge and leaps, crushing him with a body-slam.
Diamond: Josten on a roll tonight! Relentlessly bashing on the Extinction Killer!
Erik pulls Ridge toward the middle of the ring with a fistful of hair. The Hoss turns to Connolly, asking him something. He nods. He reaches over, tagging him in. Josten grabs Ridge and lifts him up for a side slam. He holds Ridge near the ropes and Connolly slingshots himself over the top rope and onto Ridge with a leg drop.
Diamond: Great teamwork from the DVC!
Josten steps onto the apron, leaving a refreshed Suntan Superman to do his business. He kips and runs at Ridge, hitting him with a baseball slide to the side of the head.
Crowd: OOOOOOOOH!
He stands, bringing Ridge with him, and throws him off the ropes. Luckily for Ridge, he is able to hook his arms around the ropes, stopping his motion and thwarting an attempted dropkick from Connolly, who lands on the mat, unharmed, but like I said, thwarted. Ridge reaches to his partner, who tags eagerly. Ridge escapes as Connolly stands back to him feet, only to find a lightning quick Ryan Dusk climbing onto the second rope and flying into him face with a lariat.
Baxter: Holy shit! This kid can fly!
Connolly drops. Dusk hops to his feet, ready to roll. Connolly stands, but is soon to the floor again as Dusk, juiced up, hits him with a bulldog. He jumps up, bounding off the ropes. Connolly stands, shaking his head, and finds the mat one more time as Dusk knocks him in the jaw with a big boot.
Baxter: That's the way to come out swingin', Ryan!
Diamond: Things don't look good for our Suntan Supermanion!
Ryan pumps his fist, turning to a turnbuckle, starting to climb. He reaches the second rope, eyes the fallen Connolly, launches forward, going for a crushing body splash. However, Christian is able to gain enough strength to roll out of the way, causing Dusk to crash to the mat, clutching his stomach.
Diamond: Close call!
Connolly stands, groggy, as does Ryan. Connolly moves in, clubbing him in the head with a right. Ryan returns the favor. Connolly hits him again, returned with the same from Ryan. Connolly hits him once, twice, thrice, then grabs his arm, whips him off the ropes, and tosses him over head and onto his face with a big flapjack.
Diamond: Here's the comeback!
Ryan smashes his jaw, wincing in pain. Connolly stands, ready to pursue, but Ryan scrambles, tagging in the no longer disoriented Kenneth Ridge. Connolly stops mid-ring, ready for defense. Ridge steps in, hands up. The two bolt at each other, smashing into each other with strong rights and lefts. Ridge pops him in the stomach with a kick, then quickly sends him rolling with a snap DDT. He turns to attack, only to find his legs kicked out from under him. Connolly hops up. He drops the boot to him twice, stands him up, grabs him around the neck, and smashes him down with a nasty neck-breaker. He drops to pin.
ONE!
TWO!
TH...kickout!
Baxter: Whew!
Connolly shows signs of frustration. The crowd roars for him as he smashes Ridge in the face with some nasty elbows. He hops up and bounces off the ropes. He goes for another front-flip legdrop, only to see Ridge rolling out of the way. He recovers, landing on his feet, keeping his momentum and bounces off the opposite end. Ridge stands, finding Connolly, grapples him, and throws him overhead with a belly-to-belly suplex.
Baxter: That's what I'm talkin' 'bout!
He jumps at the opportunity, dropping to a knee, grabbing the sitting Connolly and driving his knuckle into his temple. He yells in pain, grabbing his arm, trying to rip herself free.
Diamond: Knuckle to Temple! That's gotta hurt a SHIT ton!
He holds for a good ten seconds before releasing the submission. Connolly grabs at his aching head, but not for long, as he smacks him in the back with a nasty thrust kick. He snaps forward, then back, lying flat in the ring. Ridge brings him to his feet, throws a few extended knuckle punches to his ribs, and tosses him off the ropes. He runs after him, looking for an immediate clothesline. He has the same idea off the rebound, and the two collide, clotheslining each other in the middle of the ring.
Diamond: Ooooh, shit!
The two stir, stars circling their heads. The crowd roars for Connolly to stand, while Erik and Ryan extend their hands as far as they can, eager to get at each other. The ref begins to count the two out.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
The two start getting to their feet.
Baxter: C'mon, Ridge!
FOUR!
FIVE!
The two get to their knees.
SIX!
They begin to crawl to their corners.
Diamond: This'll be close!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
Connolly dives forward, slapping Erik's hand. He swiftly steps into the ring. Ridge, moments later, slaps the hand of Dusk, who leaps over the ropes. They rush each other.
Crowd: RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!
Diamond: HERE WE GO! ERIK AND RYAN FINALLY GET THEIR HANDS ON EACH OTHER IN THE RING!
The two trade blows in the center, Erik, being a the brawler he is, gets the upper hand, smashing a few heavy rights into Dusk before kneeing him in the gut and smashing him down with a DDT. He turns, wild-eyed, and starts to stomp his brains out. Erik lifts him up and whips him toward the turnbuckle, running behind him. Ryan gains his composure and is able to stop himself, hands on the turnbuckle. He quickly moves out of the way causing Josten to crash into the turnbuckle.
Erik shakes the cobwebs. Ryan follows up quick, drilling Erik in the lower back. Erik grimaces, but starts to stand, only to be toppled as Ryan rushes in and smacks him with a boot to the face.
Baxter: This kid is out of control!
Ryan runs up, looking for a pin, hooking the leg.
ONE!
TWO! kickout!
Erik pushes Dusk off of him without much problem. The Hoss grits his teeth, pushing himself up. Ryan stands, preparing for an assault. Ryan, somewhat cornered, looks to escape, attempting to fight his way out. Erik has other ideas, and blocks the assault with a headbutt. Ryan grimaces, clutching his face.
Diamond: Oooh, god! That's a broken nose right their.
Erik spits, then grabs Ryan's hair, standing him up. He delivers to nasty right hand hooks, an elbow, then whips Ryan into the turnbuckle with a thud. He runs at him, smashing him with a heavy bodyslam, sending him to a seated position. Erik grabs the ropes and proceeds to stomp Ryan furiously in the gut with his big boots. Ryan nearly pukes.
Erik lumbers back to his corner, slapping the hand of the Suntan Superman, who joins him in the ring. They stalk towad Ryan, but find him slapping Ridge's hand. Ridge jumps in, only to be met with a big flapjack from Connolly and Josten, crowd roaring. However, Ryan has managed to climb to his feet during the endeaver. Erik and Christian turn, and are both sent toppling with a huge double clothesline from The Extinction Monster!
Baxter: Holy shit!
All four competitors lie battered in the ring. Connolly, the legal man, stands, looking for Ridge, the legal man. He sees him stand and stalks up to him, still groggy, only to be sent reeling back with a punch to the throat.
Baxter: God that's nasty!
Connolly clutches his throat, and the Extinction Killer attacks, hitting him in the sides with snap kicks, pushing him back. He pushes him off the ropes, sending him running toward his own corner. He then bounds off the same ropes to gain momentum. Connolly sees Erik, just ready for a tag, and slaps his hand. He climbs in as fast as he can, and steps in just in time to see Ridge running at him. Erik lifts Ridge high and fucking hammers him down with a bone-splintering spinebuster.
Crowd: RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Diamond: Oooh boy! The Big Dog is ready to play!
Erik mounts Ridge, hitting him with countless mounted punches. Erik stands, lays a heavy boot, then pulls Ridge to his feet. Erik goes to lift Ridge in the air, but Ridge is able to reverse himself away, finding himself behind Erik. He reaches around and grabs Erik in a reverse guillotine.
Baxter: Oh snap! This is over if he can lock it in!
He doesn't, however, as Erik, with a might roar, paralleled to that of the Norse Gods themselves...or just a pained yell...throws himself forward, sending Ridge over his back. Kenneth
is able to land on his feet, though no longer holding onto Erik.
Ridge turns around, and finds a boot hitting his stomach. Erik bends down, turns, and hoists Ridge onto his shoulder, Connolyl rushes over as Josten brings him with the flapjack and catches his head, ferociously obliterating him into the mat with an assisted DDT.
Diamond: THE CROWNING GLORY! THAT'S IT!
Erik quickly drops down, hooking Ridge's leg.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
"Flashing Lights" by Kanye West.
Masters: Here are your winners... THE DYNASTY VIOLENCE CONNECTION!
Erik rolls out of the ring, finding his partner. They hold hands in the air, grins on their faces as Dusk checks on his partner. Dusk shakes his head, visibly frustrated as the crowd blows the roof off with their cheers. He shoots a middle finger over at the DVC, who smirks at the gesture.
Baxter: Defiant to the end.
Christian pats Erik in the chest before giving saying something to him. He then holds a thumbs up before turning it downwards. Erik nods then the DVC makes their way back into the ring.
Diamond: Looks like he should of left well enough alone.
They immediately pounce on Dusk and Ridge, raining down fists and boots. They bring Dusk to his feet & get on both sides of him. They charge and destory him with a chop block/lariat clothesline.
Diamond: END OF THE LINE!
Connolly holds up a finger before climbing out the ring and pulling up the apron. He looks under the ring and pulls out a table to a roar from the crowd.
Baxter: What the hell?! Where are security?!
Diamond: After what these two have down in their time here, nobody is in a rush to help them.
Baxter: Oh, so the DVC can just do what they want.
Connolly has slid the table in the ring and the DVC sets it up. Connolly motions for Josten to hit the turnbuckle. Erik climbs to the second rope and Connolly grabs Dusk and hoists him up for a suplex. He hands Dusk off to Josten who holds him over his right shoulder. Connolly then grabs Ridge and hoists him up the same way, placing him over Josten's left shoulder.
Baxter: There is no fucking way!
Diamond: I beg to differ!
Josten stands up on the rope holding both men. Christian then charges in...
Superkick to the back of Ridge's head! Then..
Superkick to the back of Dusk's head! Then..
Another to Ridge! Then..
Another to Dusk! Then...
SMASH!!!
Josten leaps off the rope, completely destroying the table by driving both members of the Extinction thru it.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!"
Diamond: END OF THE LINE THRU THE TABLE!
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"
Baxter: ... oh my God.
"Flashing Lights" by Kanye West
The DVC stand over the fallen Extinction.
Baxter: The Extinction have to be done for.
Diamond: The Extinction flattened by the End of the Line.
Baxter: How can this company let the DVC treat them like this.
The scene cuts backstage.
Another massive pop is heard as Flash Rotten is shown pacing down the hallway when he runs in the WGWF World Heavyweight Champion "GLORIOUS" Tristan Slater to a thunderous ovation from the crowd.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Mr. Slater."
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Don't you mean... Glorious?"
Flash simply shakes his head before catering to the Champion.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Glorious Mr. Slater..."
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Better."
FLASH ROTTEN- "Glad we've gotten that out of the way. Earlier tonight I announced that in two weeks time you and MDK will pick each others opponents for Monday Night Brawl; and I need to know just who do you want him to face."
The Glorious One appears to be a little confused,; perplexed perhaps?
FLASH ROTTEN- "What's the problem."
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "I don't know a MDK..."
FLASH ROTTEN- "Oh Jesus."
Flash mutters under his breath.
FLASH ROTTEN- "MDK, the number one contender for YOUR World Title. You know, the man you went to a No Contest with last week? The man that you didn't beat at Wrestle Wars to retain the title. Ring any bells?"
"GLORIOUS TRISTAN SLATER- "Oh you mean Danny, right. That guy."
Flash simply shakes his head as his patience is growing rather thin.
FLASH ROTTEN- "I really don't have time for this. Who do you want him to face?"
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "That depends on who he has me facing."
FLASH ROTTEN- "You'll find out that information later on tonight a long with the rest of the world because his pick and your pick will be revealed following tonight's Main Event."
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Nah... I'm not ready to tell you."
The WGWF World Heavyweight Champion brushes past Flash Rotten as the scene fades back to ringside.
MATCH FIVE:
EDUARDO CORONO GONZALEZ versus JOHN "The Beast" CABLE
"The lights dim around the arena and a hush descends on the crowd. The opening taps of drums and the beginning riffs of the guitar of Pop Evil's 'Trenches' can be heard filtering through the speakers. Green pin spots swirl wildly around the arena flashing across the fans as they start to cheer wildly. Smoke fills the metal ramp as the drum beat and the guitar pick up a bit. A figure can be seen making its way out of the curtain atop the ramp, and green spotlights tear into the darkness, crisscrossing wildly in front of the curtain where we see a large silhouette of a man lit from behind the curtains.
The lyrics begin to chant the chorus and the fans really get into the bass beat of the drums and the kicking riffs of the guitar. The spotlights are waving across the stage wildly, and out of the darkness of the curtain, into the green spotlights waving everywhere, just as the music kicks in hard, Johnathan Cable springs forward onto the ramp screaming at the night. Cables makes his way down the ramp towards the rings as the fans cheer wildly. The lights fade in as the music goes on, and Johnathan slides in under the ropes to get ready for his match.ECG is all ready in the ring. The bell sounds but before the match and even start a familiar tune hits.
Diamond: What now?!
The opening notes of "In The Morning And Amazing" by Circa Survive begins to play. The big screen shows shots of Kyle’s matches. Kyle Shane steps slowly out onto the stage. The Assassins hood to his longcoat is pulled low over his face. The distinctive voice of Anthony Green hits the bridge: "And how could anyone, you are in my dreams. Half human, half machine. You with someone else that I have felt and seen. I cannot rest, or my consciousness contest. Looking right through the lens. From winter brings the spring again..." Kyle tilts his head back and holds his arms out, taking in the reception of the crowd. The crowd gets on it's feet for the returning God of Game. There are pockets of people that are irritated and give their negative reaction to the flippy, smarky, self-absorbed Game Changer, but a vast majority of the people know his history and his accomplishments, if not his in-ring prowess. Some even give him a fanning bow as Kyle swaggers down the aisle. 1/2 the way down the aisle, Kyle pivots, holding his arms up to either side of him. Kyle Shane walks around the ring and sits down at ringside next to the time keep. Cable hasn’t taken his eyes off of his Summer Madness opponent.
Baxter: Can you feel the tension in the air?
Diamond: I can’t wait till Summer Madness all ready!
Cable turns his attention back to his opponent as ECG darts at Cable! Cable side steps him and ECG runs directly into the turnbuckle chest first. ECG stumbles back into a massive clothesline that drives ECG into the mat. Cable shoots a glance over at Shane who mockingly claps at Cable. Cable picks ECG off the mat and throws him into the ropes and as ECG rebounds Cable catches him with a thunderous tilt a whirl slam that shakes the ring.
Baxter: I felt that one in my toes!!
Diamond: Cable is all business tonight!
Cable grabs onto ECG and throws him into a clover leaf submissions. He clamps down on the hold with all his might as ECG is almost bent in two! ECG starts to crawl to the ropes but Cable pulls him back to the center. Out of mercy Cable lets him go and ECG immediately starts grabbing his back. Cable waits for ECG to get to his feet. Cable knife edge chops ECG and that alone sends him into the corner. Cable hits a huge body splash that sends ECG stumbling into the middle of the ring. ECG turns around and Cable delivers a neck breaker.
Baxter: I think Cable is prolonging this just to get his point across to Kyle Shane!
Diamond: I think the message is sent!
Kyle Shane gets up and slowly starts to walk around the ring. Cable follows him as he’s walking around the ring. Kyle Shane gets to the ramp and slowly starts to walk up the ramp backwards still slowly clapping as Cable blasts ECG in the gut. Cable hooks his arms and turns so that Kyle Shane can see his face… Waking NIGHTMARE!!! Cable covers with a single hand, still not taking his eyes off of Kyle Shane!!
1…
2…
3…
As the three count falls, Kyle Shane slowly raises the Intercontinental Title over his head as the referee raises Jon Cables hand as the winner. Cable points at Kyle Shane and then motions that the title will be around his waist!! The scene fades backstage.
Flash Rotten is banging on the locker room door of the GLORIOUS NEW BREED. He tries the handle but it's locked. He bangs on the door louder before it's opened up by "GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER. Before Flash can say anything Tristan chimes in.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Didn't we have this conversation, like five minutes ago?"
FLASH ROTTEN- "Tristan we're moments away from our Main Event and I don't have time to play these games with you. So here's how this is going to go down... If you don't give me an opponent for MDK then you will forfit your opponent selection and I will give MDK the night off."
The crowd roars with boo's inside the arena as Tristan laughs to himself before stating.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "No need to be like that Flash... OF COURSE I know who I want MDK to face. I want him to stand in the same ring with....
The scene cuts back to ringside.
MAIN EVENT::
ALYCE STARCHYLDE versus ANDY JOHNSON
“Everyday Normal Guy” by Jon Lajoie blasts over the PA as there’s a massive ovation for Andy Johnson as he steps out onto the ramp. He smirks to himself as he looks really focussed for his matchup tonight. Andy stops on the top of the ramp… A gang of people come out from backstage wearing the #teamandyjohnson blue shirts and they are holding his surfboard. Andy leaps at them and they lift him up and he gets on the surfboard and he pretends to surf his way down the ramp as the crowd in attendance start up a ANDY ANDY ANDY chant. Andy gets to ringside and gets off the surfboard and onto the apron. He gets into the ring and goes to his corner as well.
Diamond: “That reaction from the fans never cools off…”
Baxter: “He represents each and every fan in this arena so of course they are going to back him.”
The strains of K Flay’s ‘Blood in the Cut’ drifts through the air as Alyce steps out on the entrance ramp. Her head bounces softly in time to the music and then she lurches forward down the aisle towards the ring. She doesn’t seem to notice the crowd as her haunted eyes stare towards the ring. She approaches, slides under the ring ropes and stares at an uneasy looking Johnson.
Diamond: “This thing with M.D.K…. You have been in the game for years now. Just what is going on between them?”
Baxter: “I think both of them have the same messed up mind and that draws them to each other…”
Donald Masters stands between the pair and holds a microphone up.
Masters: “Ladies and gentlemen, this is the MAIN EVENT of the evening. Introducing first from Las Vegas Nevada and weighing in at 185lbs… The Everyday Normal Guy… Andy… JOHNSON!”
The crowd pops as he raises his hands and Starchylde stares ahead.
Masters: “And from Hollywood California… weighing in at 135lbs… Alyce… STARCHYLDE!”
Boos as Alyce looks around at the crowd and narrows her eyes. Starchylde and Johnson remain in their corners until Masters is safely out of the ring, the bell rings and the pair lock up in the centre of the ring. Johnson goes for a go behind waistlock but Starchylde quickly reverses and throws Johnson to the mat much to the chagrin of the crowd as Alyce looks around and poses to pop another boo from the crowd.
Diamond: “Starchylde displaying the technical side of the sport from the off.”
Baxter: “M.D.K. is rubbing off on her…”
Diamond: “Don’t…”
Baxter: “In more than one way…”
Diamond: “Euch…”
Starchylde leans down and slaps Johnson about the back of the head and taunts him but Johnson quickly grabs the feet of Starchylde and sweeps her to her back and rolls her up for a quick pin!
1!
2!
But Alyce bursts out and as both competitors roll to their feet, she almost decapitates him with a charging lariat to which she shakes her arm and her stoic facial expression falters to show pure rage momentarily before she composes herself and makes her way over to Johnson who is still writhing on the mat.
Baxter: “That… that right there is what M.D.K. is into…”
Diamond: “What?”
Baxter: “That right there was the real Alyce; a rage filled young lady… That madness is what draws a guy like M.D.K. in…”
Starchylde reaches down and drags Andy to his feet before snap suplexing back down hard unceremoniously. She stands up and backs into the ropes before performing a somersault legdrop across the chest of The Everyday Normal Guy and hooks the leg…
1!
2!
But Johnson kicks out and Alyce quickly gets to her feet. She is already backing into the ropes for another running assault as Johnson gets up and hits a dropkick out of nowhere onto the onrushing Starchylde out of nowhere!
Baxter: “Johnson looks shocked at himself there!”
Diamond: “It just shows the progress that he has made since arriving.”
Johnson rolls to his feet and delivers a couple of boots to the ribs of Alyce before pulling her up by her arm and whipping her into the corner. He charges in and follows up with a turnbuckle clothesline and as Starchylde staggers out, Andy goes for a bulldog but as he grabs her head, Alyce drives an elbow into Johnson’s ribs to wind him before wrapping up the arm and hits a side Russian legsweep!
Diamond: “Two fast paced superstars here so expect to see a lot of counters!”
Alyce pops to her feet and climbs up to the second turnbuckle and hits a double foot-stomp onto the chest of Johnson rolls to his side and as Starchylde stumbles away, The Everyday Normal Guy drops her with a chop-block that drops Starchylde to the mat! Andy climbs to his feet again and this time drags Alyce to her feet and connects with a couple of forearms before whipping Alyce into the ropes. As she returns, Johnson attempts a clothesline that is ducked and she continues into the opposite ropes and as she returns, Alyce dips the shoulder to tackle Andy but he leapfrogs her and Starchylde hits the opposite ropes again and Johnson this time drops to the mat and Starchylde hops over and back into the opposite ropes. Johnson pops to his feet and grabs the arm of Alyce and attempts to use her momentum to hit an armdrag takedown but Starchylde follows through and keeps hold of the arm of Johnson and pulls him into a fierce short-armed clothesline!
Diamond: “A breath-taking exchange between two of the most exciting in the WGWF and Alyce has just come out on top of that!”
Johnson struggles to catch his breath as Alyce climbs to the outside apron while the referee tells her to get back in. She pushes the referee out of the way as Johnson sits up and hits a perfect springboard dropkick to the chest of Johnson before hooking the leg!
1!
2!
But Johnson once again manages to pop out of the pinfall attempt to the exasperation of Starchylde. She gets to her feet and pulls Johnson up and clubs him over the back a couple of times before whipping him into the corner and as he staggers out of the corner, hits a drop toe-hold that flattens the Everyday Normal Guy and Starchylde rolls to her feet and in one fluid motion, runs to the ropes and hits a somersault senton across the back of Johnson before rolling back to her feet and posing to the camera as the fans continue to boo.
Diamond: “Starchylde posing is just another way of winding this crowd up.”
Baxter: “This isn’t for the benefit of the fans… it’s for one man and one man alone.”
Starchylde picks up the slightly stirring Johnson and connects with a couple of forearms as she backs him into a corner and whips him to the opposite side of the ring. He clatters into the opposite corner and follows him up as he crashes in and hops up onto the chest and grabs the back of Johnson’s head to connect with a monkey flip but Johnson holds on with a wince. He staggers forwards still bearing the weight of Starchylde with a grimace before driving her down with a weak powerbomb!
Diamond: “Johnson with a powerbomb!”
Baxter: “That is a sentence I never believed that you would say!”
Johnson quickly balls Starchylde up and makes the pinfall!
1!
2!
But Alyce powers out and Johnson puts his hands to his face and looks up to the lights in frustration. Johnson shakes his head and mumbles to himself as he pulls the barely stirring Starchylde up to her knees and grabs the head of his opponent and locks it into a front facing headlock. He torques on his grip but Alyce is given time to recuperate and forces Johnson onto the back-foot as she charges him into the corner and drives a shoulder into him, followed by a second and a third and a fourth before standing up, smiling sweetly to which Andy offers a baffled, but exhausted smile back at which point, Alyce hits a brutal headbutt that staggers Johnson and causes blood to trickle down his nose.
Diamond: “This girl isn’t quite wired like normal girls…”
Baxter: “She’s a little bit twisted and a little bit too good at what she does…”
Johnson holds his nose and mouths the word ‘why’ at Starchylde as she backs up and flips forwards to connect with a handspring elbow that she fluidly moves into a cutter!
Diamond: “Alyce starting to really take control now…”
Johnson groggily tries to get to his feet but Alyce is standing over him and connects with a series of quick kicks before running to the ropes and coming back and hitting a Shining Wizard which she follows up with a face full of glitter!
Diamond: “Cheshire Sparkle! Cheshire Sparkle on Johnson!”
Baxter: “And now Andy looks like he’s spent the night with a stripper!”
Diamond: “…”
Baxter: “What?”
Diamond: “Not going to draw comparisons to Alyce and a stripper then?”
Baxter: “M.D.K. has his eye on her… and I value my front teeth!”
Alyce makes the cover!
1!
2!
But Johnson gets the shoulder up! Starchylde huffs and puffs before wiping her glitter coated hand across the face of Johnson before picking him up and hitting a few forearms before whipping him into the ropes and hits him with a high knee as he returns doubling him over at which point Starchylde backs into the other ropes and hits a running neckbreaker! She makes another cover!
1!
2!
But Johnson pops out again!
Diamond: “He’s gone through so much that Andy just doesn’t know the meaning of the word quit…”
Alyce now turns to the referee and questions the count with him allowing Andy time to recover and as she turns around, Andy is able to connect with a right hand that stagger her. She drops to one knee and covers her face with her hands…
Baxter: “Is she… is Alyce crying?”
Diamond: “Andy may have been ready for a fight tonight but he’s still getting used to an industry where it’s perfectly legitimate to strike a woman…”
Johnson stops momentarily and tentatively walks up to Starchylde who continues to cover her face and is shaking. He goes to place a hand on her but she looks up, slaps Johnson across the face and hits the code-breaker out of nowhere!
Baxter: “Unicorn Stampede! Unicorn Stampede from the mistress of playing possum!”
Diamond: “Naivety from Andy there, he fell for the damsel in distress act and it has cost him!”
The crowd and on their feet and booing wildly and pouring the heat onto the smirking Starchylde as she casually poses for the crowd before dropping to her knees and makes the cover…
1!
2!
But Johnson manages to pop a shoulder up to the delight of the crowd and to the stunned face of Starchylde! Alyce stands up and paces around the ring looking frustrated before delivering a quick stomp in frustration to the slowly rising Andy who manages to catch the leg of Alyce which evokes a pop from the crowd. Alyce hops helplessly as Andy holds the leg and his eyes widen as he slowly gets to his feet without losing control of the leg. Alyce hops on the spot and proceeds to beg and bargain with Johnson who smiles at Starchylde and shakes his head. He spins the leg away to disorientate Starchylde before dropping her with a running lariat! She tries to battle back to her feet but Johnson drops her with a second and a third and then a boot to the stomach which he follows up by backing into the ropes and driving a running knee into the ribs of Starchylde!
Diamond: “Now we get to see the heart… the fight of Andy Johnson!”
Alyce tumbles into the corner and Johnson goes to follow up with a series of knees but the referee pulls Johnson away because of the rope break but Andy raises an arm and charges at Alyce and hits a running knee to her jaw. He rubs the blood away from his mouth and drags his opponent to her feet and delivers a few forearms before booting Starchylde in the stomach and delivering a DDT! He makes the cover!
1!
2!
But Starchylde kicks out and Andy shakes his head and goes to drag Alyce to her feet but she fights back with a right hand and soon the pair of them are trading blows in the centre of the ring to which the fans cheer and boo along with each shot! The referee tries to separate them only to be shoved away by Alyce! The right hand exchange continues as the referee comes forward trying to separate the two a second time and this time it's Andy Johnson who shoves him away! The exchange continues as the referee gets up off the mat before calling for the bell!
DING.... DING... DING....
Diamond: The referee has thrown this one out but that hasn't stopped the right hands from being thrown!!
The crowd boo's intently as NICK RYAN hits the ring and spins Andy Johnson around dropping him with a RED LINE!! The crowd boo's intently as Nick reaches his feet where he looks over at Alyce giving her a head nod before bailing out through the ropes and back tracking up the ramp. Alyce looks down at Andy before slowly skipping over towards Andy. Suddenly the crowd roars as CHRIS PAGE walks out to the top of the ramp where unknown to Nick! The ovation reaches a fever pitch as TRISTAN SLATER comes through the crowd jumping the barrier! Slater dives into the ring behind Alyce and reaches his feet spinning her around and driving a boot to the midsection that doubles her over! He places her head between his legs before throwing the back of her skirt up where he licks the palm of his right hand before smacking it against her butt before spiking her head first into the mat with the GLORIOUS FLIP PILEDRIVER!
At the top of the ramp Nick back tracks into the chest of Chris Page. Slowly Nick spins around and is decked by CCP with a hard right hand!! Chris nails him with a second and then a third before snatching him by the hair and body and starts bringing him back towards the ring. MDK suddenly rushes past Page and Nick Ryan storming the ring as Tristan casually slides out to the floor! MDK drops to his knee's and starts to carass the head of Alyce while Andy Johnson has recovered and Chris feeds Nick to Andy who drives a boot to the midsection before planting Nick with a PAGE PLANT on the floor!! The crowd roars massively!! MDK stares over at Tristan with a look that could kill when suddenly out from under the ring is HUNTER! Andy spins around and is split in half by HUNTER'S SPEAR!! Hunter pops back up to his feet where he smiles at Chris Page before getting within inches of his face begging him to throw a shot!
"LADIES AND GENTLEMAN...."
The crowd's attention diverts to the top of the ramp as FLASH ROTTEN emerges with microphone in hand.
FLASH ROTTEN- "We can stop all this chaos right now or we can get some of Philly's finest out here to solve the problem for good."
Hunter takes several paces back from Chris Page while Tristan and MDK maintain eye contact while Tristan taunts MDK from the floor about what's transpired with Alyce.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Why I've gotten all of you out here let's talk a little bit about what's going to happen in two weeks time on Monday Night Brawl! Now, a few months back following Wrestle Wars Eleven I made a stipulation between Hunter and Chris Page, a no contact stipulation. Well, next week on Monday Night Brawl I'm going WAVE that stipulation as we're going to see a FAMILY FEUD! That's right! Live in two weeks on Monday Night Brawl it's going to be the TAG TEAM of Chris Page and Andy Johnson taking on Hunter and Nick Ryan!"
Philly erupts as Hunter and Nick Ryan look towards each other while Chris and Andy do the same.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Earlier tonight I announced that in two weeks time we're going to see the return of the Pick Your Poison between Tristan Slater and MDK; well I'm here to announce that MDK, your hand selected opponent for the next edtion of Monday Night Brawl by Tristan Slater... is.... ALYCE STARCHYDLE!"
The crowd erupts as Tristan winks at MDK.
FLASH ROTTEN- "... And Mr. Slater... your hand picked opponent by MDK is none other than... JOHN "THE BEAST" CABLE!"
Philly is shocked as Flash Rotten lowers his microphone and Monday Night Brawl leaves the air.
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
6.26.17
WELLS FARGO CENTER
PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA
SOLD OUT
Monday Night Brawl takes the air live from the Wells Fargo Center to the General Manager of Monday Night Brawl, Flash Rotten, standing in the center of the ring to a very loud, mixed reception from the crowd as raises the microphone and address the camera's.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Ladies and Gentleman, MY name is FLASH ROTTEN... And I am the General Manager of Monday Night Brawl."
The mixed reception gets louder upon his introduction.
FLASH ROTTEN- "In six weeks time; August 7, 2017 the WGWF will present Summer Madness, LIVE on Pay-Per-View from my home town of New York City! "
There's a mild pop as Flash continues.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Madison Square Garden has witnessed many, many classic battles from historic superstars throughout the rich history of Professional Wrestling... And on August the seventh it's going to witness one more when the reigning defending WGWF World Heavyweight Champion "Glorious" Tristan Slater will defend against the Number One Contender M.D.K. in what will be a NEW YORK CITY STREET FIGHT!"
The crowd roars with anticipation of Slater/MDK for the World Title on a huge platform such as Summer Madness.
FLASH ROTTEN- "For nearly six months this issue between Slater and MDK has been brewing and brewing... And over the last month we've seen them brawl in the streets of Las Vegas, we saw just two weeks ago a World Title affair break down into complete and total chaos! Come Summer Madness Ive decided to take off the handcuffs and let... them... fight!"
The fans roar which breaks out into a massive "LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT!" chant causing Flash to smirk as he lowers the microphone allowing the vocal Philly crowd express themselves. Flash raises the microphone.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Fight is EXACTLY what they're going to do! No excuses, no remorse and the better man is going to leave Madison Sqaure Garden with the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship."
Flash pauses for just a moment before he continues.
FLASH ROTTEN- "... BUT... In just two short weeks from tonight we're going to do something we've not done before in a very, very long time. I'm brining back the PICK YOUR POISON matches between MDK and Tristan Slater. For those that aren't aware, Pick your Poison is very simple, in two weeks MDK will HAND PICK Tristan Slater's opponent AND Tristan Slater will HAND PICK MDK's opponent!"
The crowd roars!!
FLASH ROTTEN- "The fun shall begin for YOU, the audience!"
There's applause from the crowd as Flash continues.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Tonight I'm also out here to add to the Summer Madness card. That's right, I am going to make Summer Madness the most successful show that I can possibly make with the stars that we have on our roster; which brings me to the ongoing issues between WGWF Hall of Fame'er JOCEYLN CAMDEN and ALYCE STARCHYLDE...."
The crowd pops.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Over the last month or so we've seen attacks, we've heard a verbal exchange and from where I'm sitting I'm thinking that maybe these two chicks can settle this inside the historic halls of Madison Square Garden because Summer Madness has JUST gotten bigger when you will see the in ring return of WGWF Hall of Fame talent, former multiple time WGWF World Heavyweight Champion and arguably the trailblazer for women's wrestling within this company as JOCLEYN CAMDEN will take on ALYCE STARCHYLDE!!"
There's a massive ovation from the Philly crowd!!
FLASH ROTTEN- "We are going to make history at Summer Madness and it's only going to get bigger from here!"
Flash tosses the microphone to the mat as the crowd pops while Flash exits the ring and dropping down to the floor where he makes his way back up the ramp where he disappears behind the curtain.
MATCH ONE:
ANDRE DIXON versus LUKE RIGGS
DING.... DING... DING....
The Philly crowd roars as the opening bell tolls and we see Luke Riggs charge towards Andre Dixon leveling Andre with a clothesline that doesn't even stagger Dixon in the slightest. Andre smirks and challenges Riggs to try again. Luke bounces off the ropes with another clothesline across the chest and again Dixon doesn't even stagger. Luke bounces off the ropes again where he runs into a boot to the face sending him crashing the mat! Luke pops back up off the mat where he walks into Andre's hand across his throat where he hoists him high in the air before driving him down into the mat with a thunderous Chokeslam!
Diamond: Andre "The King" Dixon is having his way with Luke Riggs in the early goings.
Baxter: No signs of ring rust on "The King" in the early goings.
Dixon measures Riggs who rolls over to his stomach and starts to push himself up off the mat and back to a vertical base where Dixon comes up from behind leveling Riggs with a Olympic Slam! The fans pop for Dixon as he reaches down picking Riggs up off the mat before locking in a back waist lock where he delivers a Release German Suplex! Philly is behind the returning Andre Dixon as we see Andre work his way back to his feet where he reaches down picking Riggs up off the mat where he takes him back into the ropes before sending him across the ring, Riggs bounces off the ropes and into the DEADLY FORCE SPINBUSTER SLAM! Dixon makes the cover.
REFEREE: ONE...... TWO..... THREE!!!
DING.... DING... DING.....
Masters: The winner of this contest, ANDRE "THE KING" DIXON!
Andre reaches his feet where he arm is raised in victory.
Diamond: Andre Dixon doesn't get paid by the hour, folks! What a return tonight to Monday Night Brawl.
Baxter: Andre looked really good tonight but can he maintain the momentum he's starting to build? Time will only tell.
Andre looks down at Riggs with a smirk before making his exit where he walks back up the ramp as the scene fades
The crowd pops wildly while Andy Johnson is shown warming up as he's doing pushups in his locker room before popping up to his feet where his attention is directed off camera with a serious look across his face. The camera pans back to reveal NICK RYAN standing in the locker room door with his arms crossed across his chest.
NICK RYAN- "Don't worry kiddo, I'm not going hurt you. Yet."
Nick drops his arms as he walks into Andy's locker room.
ANDY JOHNSON- "What do you want?"
Nick smirks as he answers.
NICK RYAN- "I'm just here to let you know that I'll be watching you tonight and I wanted to wish you luck in your Main Event."
The crowd roars with boo's as Nick Ryan extends his hand out towards Andy Johnson as if he wants to shake Andy's hand. Andy doesn't respond, he intently stares at Nick Ryan.
NICK RYAN- "You don't want to shake my hand?"
Nick drops his hand to his side.
NICK RYAN- "What did I ever do to you to not want to shake my hand? I'm a former World Champion, iconic Tag Team specialist and WGWF Hall of Fame talent. You're just simply disrespectful."
Suddenly off camera we here a voice.
"Do we have a problem here?"
The Philly crowd ERUPTS as CHRIS PAGE walks into the frame with Nick Ryan firmly in his sights. Nick turns and starts to back peddle towards the door while he states.
NICK RYAN- "No problem. No problem at all."
Nick exits as we cut back to Chris Page standing across from his son Andy Johnson.
CHRIS PAGE- "I think it's time we have a talk."
Andy looks at Page while he states.
ANDY JOHNSON- "I think you're right."
The scene fades back to ringside.
MATCH TWO:
MDK versus THE SENTINEL
Freak of Nature 92 plays and Sentinel makes his way down to the ring in near darkness with Mr Sparrow flanking him.
Masters: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring with Mr Sparrow, from Jakarta, Indonesia and weighing in at 315lbs… Sentinel!”
Baxter: “So… let me get this right… Flash is punishing… M.D.K. for his behaviour by pitching him up against Sentinel…”
Diamond: “Sentinel is in the Hall of Fame…”
Baxter: “And he has mashed potato for brains!”
www.youtube.com/watch?v=86zLk2czVIk&t=1s
‘Charlie Big Potato’ by Skunk Anansie begins and the boos rise up as M.D.K. emerges with a look of disgust on his face. He glowers at the crowd before making his way down to the ring…
Masters: “And his opponent… from Las Vegas by way of London England and weighing in at 270lbs… M… D… K!”
Diamond: “Just one look at those eyes is enough to send terror into the hearts of the stoutest men… And after last week, it would take the stoutest of those men to face M.D.K. tonight…”
M.D.K. then stares at the ring apron before climbing up and into the ring with a focussed look on his face. Sentinel smiles as he sees M.D.K. and goes over to shake his hand but Mr Sparrow attempts to stop him but it’s too late… M.D.K. tackles Sentinel to the mat and starts whaling in with fierce left hand shots to the head as the big man from Jakarta tries to cover up!
Baxter: “What was that great lunk thinking?”
Diamond: “They have both been in this company for years and it was the first time that Sentinel had properly seen M.D.K.”
Baxter: “And what did he think would happen; sunshine and fucking lollipops?”
M.D.K. drags Sentinel up as the bell rings and he delivers a series of brutal knee shots to the ribs of the prone Sentinel as M.D.K. looks at the camera with eyes filled with pure rage. He shouts so loud that without a microphone, he is still audible…
M.D.K.: “Are you watching Slater? This is just a fucking taste!”
M.D.K. backs Sentinel up into the corner and continues with the stiff knee shots before locking up the arms of Sentinel and hits a release belly to belly suplex that shakes the ring with the sheer weight of Sentinel being tossed across the ring.
Baxter: “Over 300lbs being tossed like garbage!”
M.D.K. drags a dazed Sentinel back to his feet and grabs his face. He screams about having the cheek to even look at M.D.K. before delivering a straight punch to the eye of the Indonesian which receives a telling off from the referee who immediately backs away from the number one contender…
Diamond: “That eye of Sentinel is already swollen!”
Sentinel can barely stand and M.D.K. delivers a couple of forearms shots to the face of Sentinel before one to his throat. Sentinel backs up into the corner and M.D.K. simply releases a flurry of punches to the ribs that Sentinel desperately tries to cover himself up to but the onslaught is relentless and Sentinel staggers forwards and M.D.K. measures his opponent up as the big man sways in the middle of the ring. Mr Sparrow takes a handkerchief from his pocket and tosses it into the ring.
Baxter: “What the hell is he doing?”
Diamond: “His best effort to throw the towel in for his client…”
Baxter: “Do you think M.D.K. will listen to it?”
M.D.K. looks down at the handkerchief, picks it up and forces it into the mouth of the dazed Sentinel…
Diamond: “I believe your question is answered…”
As Sentinel struggles with a mouthful of cloth, M.D.K. locks up his arms and drops him with the HellShot and immediately locks in the Koji Clutch!
Diamond: “Mancuerda! Mancuerda is locked in!”
Sentinel is out for the count as M.D.K. looks right at the camera and screams to Slater that this is his destiny as the referee rings the bell…
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Masters: “Here is your winner… as a result of submission… M… D… K!”
The referee struggles to break M.D.K. off of the unconscious Sentinel as Mr Sparrow climbs into the ring and begs for the break and climbs down onto his knees.
Diamond: “M.D.K. is out of control!”
But M.D.K. releases the hold and calls for Masters to pass him his microphone which he does with a shaking hand. Mr Sparrow goes to move to Sentinel but M.D.K. stops him as the referee and medics tend to the Indonesian…
M.D.K.: “Who the fuck said you could move?”
The crowd boos M.D.K. as Mr Sparrow stays knelt down… M.D.K. sneers at him as the heat is off the charts.
M.D.K.: “Do you see this? This is a vision of the future for the WGWF once I have MY World Heavyweight Championship rightfully around my waist… Each and every one of you will be like this ancient streak of piss you see before me… on your knees and begging me to be a merciful master… To be a generous master and to be a forgiving master…”
“And did you see Tristan? Did you see the vision of your future at Summer Madness? Sure, you will put up a stiffer challenge than that sack of meat but the outcome will be the same. Your bloodied carcass in the middle of the ring with my arm raised in victory. And for those in the first three rows in Madison Square Garden? I give you word of warning, you will be in the splash zone kids so I suggest packing an extra insurance claim…”
More heat rises from the crowd as M.D.K. circles the whimpering manager.
M.D.K.: “But all those please for leniency, for mercy and for forgiveness… well they are falling on deaf ears with me I’m afraid… And at Summer Madness I will give you a reminder into why I’m as good as I always have been and how your days as champion are numbers Slater… and as for mercy?”
M.D.K. holds his hand out for Mr Sparrow who tentatively takes his hand only to be driven into the mat at a brutal HellShot at which point M.D.K. picks up the microphone again.
M.D.K.: “What do you think?”
He smirks as ‘Charlie Big Potato’ plays and the crowd are incandescent with rage as M.D.K. points at the camera and slices a finger across his throat as we cut backstage
We cut back to the locker room of Andy Johnson where the door is closed. Several seconds pass before the door opens and out walks Chris Page and his son, Andy Johnson.
CHRIS PAGE- "I know we're going to have to work through some issues and I don't expect it to be easy. All this is just as much a shock to me as it was to you."
ANDY JOHNSON- "I mean I get that but it's all still sinking in. I mean I've been here for nearly a year and in that time frame you are the only person that's tried to help me and you've actually been there.
CHRIS PAGE- "I think we just need to take this one step at a time, one day at a time. I'm always here for you if you need me. You've got a pretty big Main Event on your hands you need to be getting ready for."
Andy looks into the eyes of Chris Page.
ANDY JOHNSON- "Thanks... Dad."
The scene cuts back to ringside.
MATCH THREE:
Non Title
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER (c) versus DUSTIN HOLT
DING.... DING.... DING....
Masters: The following non title contest is scheduled for one fall; currently in the ring representing the Killer Squad; DUSTIN HOLT!!!
The crowd boo's intently as Dustin throws up his arms in the air for all to see. Suddenly the house lights dim to darkness which brings Philly to their feet.
The fans ERUPT!
Masters: His opponent, about to make his way to the ring... He IS the WGWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.... "GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER!!!
The Philly crowd erupts as a single spot light hits the top of the ramp revealing Tristan Slater in full on Glorious Pose with the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship secured around his waist. Tristan lowers his head and arms as he starts to make the walk towards the ring.
Diamond: There's the man that come Summer Madness will be defending the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship in a New York City Street Fight against MDK; but tonight it's about making an example out of one Dustin Holt.
Baxter: We saw MDK earlier tonight as he left The Sentinel laying and one can assume that MDK is going to have a close eye on Tristan tonight.
Tristan tags a few hands on his way to the ring, once he reaches ringside he climbs up on the ring apron before stepping through the ropes and into the ring where he unstraps the WGWF World Title hoisting it high in the air to a massive ovation which shifts into boo's as Dustin Holt jumps Slater from behind!
DING.... DING.... DING....
The music quickly cuts as Holt spins Slater around and starts laying in some right hands before sending Slater across the ring with an Irish Whip, Tristan bounces off the ropes where Holt drops his head looking for a back body drop only to eat a swinging neckbreaker by Slater to a roar from the crowd. Tristan is the first back to his feet where he reaches down picking Dustin up off the mat and drives him back into a neutral corner before delivering stiff shoulder blocks to the midsection. Tristan fires Holt across the ring and into the opposite buckles. Holt smashes into the buckles before being met with a running knee to the jaw followed by Dustin being driven face first into the mat with a running bulldog headlock.
Diamond: Vintage Slater with that running knee/bulldog head lock combo.
Tristan knips up to his feet to a massive ovation from the crowd. He looks down at Holt before running towards the ropes, Slater bounces off the ropes delivering a Rolling Thunder across the midsection of Holt! Tristan presses the cover.
REFEREE: ONE..... TWO.... THR....
Tristan yanks Dustin up off the mat and starts hammering down with straight right hands as Tristan screams out at Holt.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "IS THAT ALL YOU GOT DANNY!"
Tristan lands several right hands to the face and jaw before getting to a vertical base where he's admonished by the referee, yet Tristan doesn't care as he bypasses the referee picking Dustin up off the mat. Slater locks in a front face lock where he hoists Holt up in the air, holding him vertically up in the air for several seconds only to spike Holt head first into the mat with a Brain Buster Suplex! Slater works his way back up to his feet where he doesn't hesitate in charging towards the ropes, he spring boards off the middle rope with a sping board leg drop across the throat of Holt. Tristan rolls over on to all fours where he is right in the face of Dustin Holt.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "GET UP DANNY! GET UP!"
Tristan stands back against a neutral corner as he sits and watches as Dustin Holt slowly roll over to his chest where he begins to push himself up off the mat. Tristan starts to pace back and forth as if he's measuring Holt. As Dustin reaches his feet Slater comes forward with a boot to the midsection doubling Holt over where Tristan delivers the GLORIOUS FLIP PILEDRIVER! Tristan immediately drops down applying the GLORIOUS CROSSFACE! Tristan cranks back on the Crippler Crossface as the referee is in position asking Holt to surrender! There's no response from Dustin forcing the referee to call for the bell!!
DING.... DING.... DING....
Masters: The winner of this contest as a result of referee stoppage; the WGWF World Heavyweight Champion, "GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER!
"My Name is Human" hits the speakers as the Philly crowd roars! Tristan reaches his feet where he handed the World Title while his arm is raised in victory. The referee then attends to Dustin Holt as we see Tristan walk across the ring, reaches through the ropes calling for the microphone. Donald hands Slater the live microphone as Tristan makes his way to the center of the ring as the music fades away
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Forty Two days.... Forty Two days away from ending this issue with Danny once and for all because come Summer Madness the excuses for your shortcomings will finally come to an end and reality will finally sink in that when compared to Tristan Slater you fall just a little short of being, glorious."
There's a loud response from the crowd which breaks out into a massive "TRIS-TAN! TRIS-TAN! TRIS-TAN!" chant from the crowd causing Slater to lower the microphone and allow the rabid Philly crowd express themselves. This goes on for several seconds before Tristan raises the microphone once again and starts to address the camera's.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "This issue betwee the two of us WILL come to an end one way or the other, Danny. Madison Square Garden has hosted many major Championship matches but they all pale in comparison to what we are going to bring to the table come Summer Madness. Two men with nothing but sheer distain for each other will take center stage with no rules, no disqualifications, no count outs... There MUST be a winner... I like my chances."
Tristan takes a moment before he continues.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Apparently Flash Rotten in implimenting a Pick Your Poison challenge for the next edition of Monday Night Brawl, and it's going to be a night that we're not going to soon forget. I don't know who Danny is picking as my opponent; and I don't care. Pick whoever you want and I'll mow them over. Me on the other hand, I have someone in mind for him that he wouldn't expect in a million years and in two weeks it's going to be open season."
There's a pop from the crowd as Slater continues.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "And I hope this sold out crowd doesn't think my work for tonight is done, oh no. There's one more little issue that I will be addressing... TONIGHT!"
Tristan drops the microphone and makes his exit to the ring to fan fare like we've never seen before as the scene fades back to the locker room area.
There's a pop as Flash Rotten is shown hanging up his cell phone in his office when his attention is drawn towards the door. The camera pans back and the crowd erupts with boo's as MDK stands with a smirk on his face and a towel around his neck resting on each shoulder.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Ah MDK."
MDK- "That's the rumor."
MDK states with a sly smirk before he states.
MDK- "What do you want, Flash? I'm a very, very busy man."
FLASH ROTTEN- "Well let me cut right to the chase than since you're so busy... As you're aware you will be picking the opponent for Tristan Slater on the next edition of Monday Night Brawl..."
MDK- "So I've heard."
FLASH ROTTEN- "I need to know your pick; you are the challenger for the World Title so you get first dibs on who Tristan Slater will face."
The camera catches a close up on MDK's face a slick smirk slowly creeps across his face. The scene
MATCH FOUR:
THE DYNASTY VIOLENCE CONNECTION versus THE EXTINCTION
Baxter: It's hammer time, Diamond! My home slices, the Extinction, are about to go toe to toe against the DVC!
The arena lights dim into totally darkness, slowly smoke surrounds the stage/ringside area as a vivid blue light shines bright. "Stronger" by Through Fire begins to play as two men both wearing trench coats slowly head down the ramp.
Masters: Ladies and Gentlemen! Our next match-up is scheduled for Tag Team Competition! First, hailing from the Edge of Extinction.. at a combined weight of 529 pounds.. Kenneth Ridge & Ryan Dusk.. THE EXTINCTION!!
A few more blue lights illuminate the figures, each man wearing blue contract lenses as they shine white lights in their eyes as they slide into the ring. With Ryan standing tall removing his coat to revile his herculean physique as Kenneth leans over the top rope, whipping his hair back as he sticks his tongue out like a serpent.
"Stronger" fades off as the Extinction get ready, eyes on the entrance ramp.
"Flashing Lights" by Kanye West
The fans begin to cheer.
Diamond: Here comes the former champs!
Pyros hit the ramp, lights flashing with the beat. Connolly and Josten soon steps out, eyes burning a hole into the foreheads of the Extinction.
Diamond: That is the gaze of two pissed off sonnova bitches, Bax.
Masters: And their opponents! At a combined weight of 552 pounds.. Christian Connolly & Erik Josten.. the DYNASTY VIOLENCE CONNECTION!!
They both lumber forward, stopping a quarter of the way down the ramp, eyes narrowed at their opponents.
Josten nods to Connolly.
Connolly nods to Josten.
They bolt.
Diamond: And here we go, the two starting things off real early!
DING DING DING!
Dusk and Ridge immediately jump into defensive position as Josten and Connolly burst down the ramp. Connolly rips off his shirt before diving through the ropes. Erik hops onto the apron and climbs in as swift as possible. Connolly comes out of a roll in front of Ridge, hitting him in the side with a kick and following up with a flurry of punches. Erik and Dusk run at each other, only for Erik to spear him to the floor, punching the ever-loving shit out of the Extinction Monster.
Baxter: Fucking cheaters!
Diamond: Starting off with a brawl! This is gonna be a helluva match!
The four continue to brawl in the ring. The ref starts to break things up a bit, calling for Kenneth Ridge and Christian Connolly as the legal members. Erik leans on the ropes, ready to pounce on Dusk, who stands opposite of him, ready to do the same.
Ridge and Connolly circle a moment before the inevitable lock-up. The two push, until Connolly throws a knee into Ridge's gut. He doubles over for a bit, enough time for Connolly to spin him to the ground with a snap-mare. He capitalizes, bouncing off the ropes, connecting with a solid dropkick to Ridge's chest.
Diamond: The Suntan Superman coming out with fire tonight!
Christian hops up, bounds off the ropes to the side, runs at the fallen Ridge, and immediately throws himself into a somersault, landing his leg across Ridge's neck with a legdrop.
Diamond: ALL the fire!
He goes for an early cover. The ref counts.
ONE!
T...kickout!
Baxter: Stupid punk, Ridge's a lot tougher than that!
Ridge kicks out without much problem, though a little groggy from the lighting fast assault. Christian starts to stand, grabbing Ridge's hair to bring with him, only to be sent stumbling thanks to a knee shot by Ridge. The Extinction Killer quickly gets to his feet before Connolly can get his wits about him. He turns into a flurry of Yakuza kicks from Ridge, sending him back into the ropes. Kenneth pushes him off, sending him running across the ring. He returns off the rebound, finding himself caught in the arms of Ridge and smashes into the mat with a Belly-to-Belly suplex.
Baxter: Thatta boy!
Ridge stands, comfortable. Connolly clutches the back of his neck as he sits up. Ridge grabs his head, bringing him to his feet. Ridge catches him with a couple elbow strikes, then pushes him off the ropes once more. He bends into the ropes, only to find himself face-planting on the mat, as Ryan Dusk grabs him by his ankles.
Diamond: Oh, real classy, Dusk!
Baxter: Couldn't have said it better! Way to go, brotha!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Ryan puts his hands up in defense, big grin on his face. The ref warns him, only to receive a polite middle finger.
Back in the ring, Ridge lays nasty strikes to the fallen Suntan Superman. Ridge lifts him to his feet, then lifts him off the ground, cradling him, then dropping quick, connecting a nasty backbreaker. Connolly crumbles, and Ridge pins.
ONE!
TWO!...kickout!
Diamond: It's gonna take more than that, you dirty Emo!
Crowd: "YOU LOOK STU-PID!" *clap clap, clapclapclap* "YOU LOOK STU-PID!" *clap, clap, clapclapclap*
Ridge shows signs of annoyance, but returns his focus to the matter at hand. He strikes him with his palms a few times, further dizzying the Suntan Superman. He hooks his arm around his neck, expecting a DDT. However, he is surprised to find himself being lifted into the air. Connolly, teeth grit, heaves upward, sliding Ridge onto his shoulders and dropping down with an ugly Death Valley Driver.
Crowd: RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Diamond: And a helluva reversal from Superman!
Ridge crumbles, stars in his eyes. Connolly stands from the assault, just as groggy, and stumbles backwards into his corner, finding support of the turnbuckle. He then notices the eager paw of Erik Josten, fire in his eyes. He slaps it, sending The Blue Collar-Brawler into the match like a raging bull.
Diamond: And here comes Josten, looking for blood!
Ridge stands, shaking the cobwebs from the last attack. He turns, ready to fight on, only to find the freight-train-like Erik Josten barreling into his midsection with a heavy spear, sending him to the ground. Erik mounts the Extinction Killer, smashing into him with a flurry of lefts and rights.
Baxter: C'mon, Ridge! Get Dusk in there!
Erik stands, immediately laying the boots to Ridge. He grabs his hair in a vice grip, bring him to his feet. He throws Ridge off the ropes, only to return him to the mat with a stiff-as-shit big boot to the face, dropping Ridge like a rock.
Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!
Erik jaws something to Ridge, all piss n' vinegar. He drops down to cover.
ONE!
TWO!
T...kickout!
Ridge heaves for breath, shoulder off the mat.
Diamond: A close pinfall there, Bax!
Baxter: Nothing close about it, Diamond. This in-bred piece of gutter-trash has nothing on Ridge.
Erik would beg to differ, laying a few good right hands into Ridge's noggin. Erik stands, grabbing Ridge's legs. He falls back, sending Ridge flying overhead and into a turnbuckle with a groan. Erik hops up, runs at Ridge and leaps, crushing him with a body-slam.
Diamond: Josten on a roll tonight! Relentlessly bashing on the Extinction Killer!
Erik pulls Ridge toward the middle of the ring with a fistful of hair. The Hoss turns to Connolly, asking him something. He nods. He reaches over, tagging him in. Josten grabs Ridge and lifts him up for a side slam. He holds Ridge near the ropes and Connolly slingshots himself over the top rope and onto Ridge with a leg drop.
Diamond: Great teamwork from the DVC!
Josten steps onto the apron, leaving a refreshed Suntan Superman to do his business. He kips and runs at Ridge, hitting him with a baseball slide to the side of the head.
Crowd: OOOOOOOOH!
He stands, bringing Ridge with him, and throws him off the ropes. Luckily for Ridge, he is able to hook his arms around the ropes, stopping his motion and thwarting an attempted dropkick from Connolly, who lands on the mat, unharmed, but like I said, thwarted. Ridge reaches to his partner, who tags eagerly. Ridge escapes as Connolly stands back to him feet, only to find a lightning quick Ryan Dusk climbing onto the second rope and flying into him face with a lariat.
Baxter: Holy shit! This kid can fly!
Connolly drops. Dusk hops to his feet, ready to roll. Connolly stands, but is soon to the floor again as Dusk, juiced up, hits him with a bulldog. He jumps up, bounding off the ropes. Connolly stands, shaking his head, and finds the mat one more time as Dusk knocks him in the jaw with a big boot.
Baxter: That's the way to come out swingin', Ryan!
Diamond: Things don't look good for our Suntan Supermanion!
Ryan pumps his fist, turning to a turnbuckle, starting to climb. He reaches the second rope, eyes the fallen Connolly, launches forward, going for a crushing body splash. However, Christian is able to gain enough strength to roll out of the way, causing Dusk to crash to the mat, clutching his stomach.
Diamond: Close call!
Connolly stands, groggy, as does Ryan. Connolly moves in, clubbing him in the head with a right. Ryan returns the favor. Connolly hits him again, returned with the same from Ryan. Connolly hits him once, twice, thrice, then grabs his arm, whips him off the ropes, and tosses him over head and onto his face with a big flapjack.
Diamond: Here's the comeback!
Ryan smashes his jaw, wincing in pain. Connolly stands, ready to pursue, but Ryan scrambles, tagging in the no longer disoriented Kenneth Ridge. Connolly stops mid-ring, ready for defense. Ridge steps in, hands up. The two bolt at each other, smashing into each other with strong rights and lefts. Ridge pops him in the stomach with a kick, then quickly sends him rolling with a snap DDT. He turns to attack, only to find his legs kicked out from under him. Connolly hops up. He drops the boot to him twice, stands him up, grabs him around the neck, and smashes him down with a nasty neck-breaker. He drops to pin.
ONE!
TWO!
TH...kickout!
Baxter: Whew!
Connolly shows signs of frustration. The crowd roars for him as he smashes Ridge in the face with some nasty elbows. He hops up and bounces off the ropes. He goes for another front-flip legdrop, only to see Ridge rolling out of the way. He recovers, landing on his feet, keeping his momentum and bounces off the opposite end. Ridge stands, finding Connolly, grapples him, and throws him overhead with a belly-to-belly suplex.
Baxter: That's what I'm talkin' 'bout!
He jumps at the opportunity, dropping to a knee, grabbing the sitting Connolly and driving his knuckle into his temple. He yells in pain, grabbing his arm, trying to rip herself free.
Diamond: Knuckle to Temple! That's gotta hurt a SHIT ton!
He holds for a good ten seconds before releasing the submission. Connolly grabs at his aching head, but not for long, as he smacks him in the back with a nasty thrust kick. He snaps forward, then back, lying flat in the ring. Ridge brings him to his feet, throws a few extended knuckle punches to his ribs, and tosses him off the ropes. He runs after him, looking for an immediate clothesline. He has the same idea off the rebound, and the two collide, clotheslining each other in the middle of the ring.
Diamond: Ooooh, shit!
The two stir, stars circling their heads. The crowd roars for Connolly to stand, while Erik and Ryan extend their hands as far as they can, eager to get at each other. The ref begins to count the two out.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
The two start getting to their feet.
Baxter: C'mon, Ridge!
FOUR!
FIVE!
The two get to their knees.
SIX!
They begin to crawl to their corners.
Diamond: This'll be close!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
Connolly dives forward, slapping Erik's hand. He swiftly steps into the ring. Ridge, moments later, slaps the hand of Dusk, who leaps over the ropes. They rush each other.
Crowd: RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!
Diamond: HERE WE GO! ERIK AND RYAN FINALLY GET THEIR HANDS ON EACH OTHER IN THE RING!
The two trade blows in the center, Erik, being a the brawler he is, gets the upper hand, smashing a few heavy rights into Dusk before kneeing him in the gut and smashing him down with a DDT. He turns, wild-eyed, and starts to stomp his brains out. Erik lifts him up and whips him toward the turnbuckle, running behind him. Ryan gains his composure and is able to stop himself, hands on the turnbuckle. He quickly moves out of the way causing Josten to crash into the turnbuckle.
Erik shakes the cobwebs. Ryan follows up quick, drilling Erik in the lower back. Erik grimaces, but starts to stand, only to be toppled as Ryan rushes in and smacks him with a boot to the face.
Baxter: This kid is out of control!
Ryan runs up, looking for a pin, hooking the leg.
ONE!
TWO! kickout!
Erik pushes Dusk off of him without much problem. The Hoss grits his teeth, pushing himself up. Ryan stands, preparing for an assault. Ryan, somewhat cornered, looks to escape, attempting to fight his way out. Erik has other ideas, and blocks the assault with a headbutt. Ryan grimaces, clutching his face.
Diamond: Oooh, god! That's a broken nose right their.
Erik spits, then grabs Ryan's hair, standing him up. He delivers to nasty right hand hooks, an elbow, then whips Ryan into the turnbuckle with a thud. He runs at him, smashing him with a heavy bodyslam, sending him to a seated position. Erik grabs the ropes and proceeds to stomp Ryan furiously in the gut with his big boots. Ryan nearly pukes.
Erik lumbers back to his corner, slapping the hand of the Suntan Superman, who joins him in the ring. They stalk towad Ryan, but find him slapping Ridge's hand. Ridge jumps in, only to be met with a big flapjack from Connolly and Josten, crowd roaring. However, Ryan has managed to climb to his feet during the endeaver. Erik and Christian turn, and are both sent toppling with a huge double clothesline from The Extinction Monster!
Baxter: Holy shit!
All four competitors lie battered in the ring. Connolly, the legal man, stands, looking for Ridge, the legal man. He sees him stand and stalks up to him, still groggy, only to be sent reeling back with a punch to the throat.
Baxter: God that's nasty!
Connolly clutches his throat, and the Extinction Killer attacks, hitting him in the sides with snap kicks, pushing him back. He pushes him off the ropes, sending him running toward his own corner. He then bounds off the same ropes to gain momentum. Connolly sees Erik, just ready for a tag, and slaps his hand. He climbs in as fast as he can, and steps in just in time to see Ridge running at him. Erik lifts Ridge high and fucking hammers him down with a bone-splintering spinebuster.
Crowd: RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Diamond: Oooh boy! The Big Dog is ready to play!
Erik mounts Ridge, hitting him with countless mounted punches. Erik stands, lays a heavy boot, then pulls Ridge to his feet. Erik goes to lift Ridge in the air, but Ridge is able to reverse himself away, finding himself behind Erik. He reaches around and grabs Erik in a reverse guillotine.
Baxter: Oh snap! This is over if he can lock it in!
He doesn't, however, as Erik, with a might roar, paralleled to that of the Norse Gods themselves...or just a pained yell...throws himself forward, sending Ridge over his back. Kenneth
is able to land on his feet, though no longer holding onto Erik.
Ridge turns around, and finds a boot hitting his stomach. Erik bends down, turns, and hoists Ridge onto his shoulder, Connolyl rushes over as Josten brings him with the flapjack and catches his head, ferociously obliterating him into the mat with an assisted DDT.
Diamond: THE CROWNING GLORY! THAT'S IT!
Erik quickly drops down, hooking Ridge's leg.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
"Flashing Lights" by Kanye West.
Masters: Here are your winners... THE DYNASTY VIOLENCE CONNECTION!
Erik rolls out of the ring, finding his partner. They hold hands in the air, grins on their faces as Dusk checks on his partner. Dusk shakes his head, visibly frustrated as the crowd blows the roof off with their cheers. He shoots a middle finger over at the DVC, who smirks at the gesture.
Baxter: Defiant to the end.
Christian pats Erik in the chest before giving saying something to him. He then holds a thumbs up before turning it downwards. Erik nods then the DVC makes their way back into the ring.
Diamond: Looks like he should of left well enough alone.
They immediately pounce on Dusk and Ridge, raining down fists and boots. They bring Dusk to his feet & get on both sides of him. They charge and destory him with a chop block/lariat clothesline.
Diamond: END OF THE LINE!
Connolly holds up a finger before climbing out the ring and pulling up the apron. He looks under the ring and pulls out a table to a roar from the crowd.
Baxter: What the hell?! Where are security?!
Diamond: After what these two have down in their time here, nobody is in a rush to help them.
Baxter: Oh, so the DVC can just do what they want.
Connolly has slid the table in the ring and the DVC sets it up. Connolly motions for Josten to hit the turnbuckle. Erik climbs to the second rope and Connolly grabs Dusk and hoists him up for a suplex. He hands Dusk off to Josten who holds him over his right shoulder. Connolly then grabs Ridge and hoists him up the same way, placing him over Josten's left shoulder.
Baxter: There is no fucking way!
Diamond: I beg to differ!
Josten stands up on the rope holding both men. Christian then charges in...
Superkick to the back of Ridge's head! Then..
Superkick to the back of Dusk's head! Then..
Another to Ridge! Then..
Another to Dusk! Then...
SMASH!!!
Josten leaps off the rope, completely destroying the table by driving both members of the Extinction thru it.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!"
Diamond: END OF THE LINE THRU THE TABLE!
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"
Baxter: ... oh my God.
"Flashing Lights" by Kanye West
The DVC stand over the fallen Extinction.
Baxter: The Extinction have to be done for.
Diamond: The Extinction flattened by the End of the Line.
Baxter: How can this company let the DVC treat them like this.
The scene cuts backstage.
Another massive pop is heard as Flash Rotten is shown pacing down the hallway when he runs in the WGWF World Heavyweight Champion "GLORIOUS" Tristan Slater to a thunderous ovation from the crowd.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Mr. Slater."
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Don't you mean... Glorious?"
Flash simply shakes his head before catering to the Champion.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Glorious Mr. Slater..."
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Better."
FLASH ROTTEN- "Glad we've gotten that out of the way. Earlier tonight I announced that in two weeks time you and MDK will pick each others opponents for Monday Night Brawl; and I need to know just who do you want him to face."
The Glorious One appears to be a little confused,; perplexed perhaps?
FLASH ROTTEN- "What's the problem."
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "I don't know a MDK..."
FLASH ROTTEN- "Oh Jesus."
Flash mutters under his breath.
FLASH ROTTEN- "MDK, the number one contender for YOUR World Title. You know, the man you went to a No Contest with last week? The man that you didn't beat at Wrestle Wars to retain the title. Ring any bells?"
"GLORIOUS TRISTAN SLATER- "Oh you mean Danny, right. That guy."
Flash simply shakes his head as his patience is growing rather thin.
FLASH ROTTEN- "I really don't have time for this. Who do you want him to face?"
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "That depends on who he has me facing."
FLASH ROTTEN- "You'll find out that information later on tonight a long with the rest of the world because his pick and your pick will be revealed following tonight's Main Event."
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Nah... I'm not ready to tell you."
The WGWF World Heavyweight Champion brushes past Flash Rotten as the scene fades back to ringside.
MATCH FIVE:
EDUARDO CORONO GONZALEZ versus JOHN "The Beast" CABLE
"The lights dim around the arena and a hush descends on the crowd. The opening taps of drums and the beginning riffs of the guitar of Pop Evil's 'Trenches' can be heard filtering through the speakers. Green pin spots swirl wildly around the arena flashing across the fans as they start to cheer wildly. Smoke fills the metal ramp as the drum beat and the guitar pick up a bit. A figure can be seen making its way out of the curtain atop the ramp, and green spotlights tear into the darkness, crisscrossing wildly in front of the curtain where we see a large silhouette of a man lit from behind the curtains.
The lyrics begin to chant the chorus and the fans really get into the bass beat of the drums and the kicking riffs of the guitar. The spotlights are waving across the stage wildly, and out of the darkness of the curtain, into the green spotlights waving everywhere, just as the music kicks in hard, Johnathan Cable springs forward onto the ramp screaming at the night. Cables makes his way down the ramp towards the rings as the fans cheer wildly. The lights fade in as the music goes on, and Johnathan slides in under the ropes to get ready for his match.ECG is all ready in the ring. The bell sounds but before the match and even start a familiar tune hits.
Diamond: What now?!
The opening notes of "In The Morning And Amazing" by Circa Survive begins to play. The big screen shows shots of Kyle’s matches. Kyle Shane steps slowly out onto the stage. The Assassins hood to his longcoat is pulled low over his face. The distinctive voice of Anthony Green hits the bridge: "And how could anyone, you are in my dreams. Half human, half machine. You with someone else that I have felt and seen. I cannot rest, or my consciousness contest. Looking right through the lens. From winter brings the spring again..." Kyle tilts his head back and holds his arms out, taking in the reception of the crowd. The crowd gets on it's feet for the returning God of Game. There are pockets of people that are irritated and give their negative reaction to the flippy, smarky, self-absorbed Game Changer, but a vast majority of the people know his history and his accomplishments, if not his in-ring prowess. Some even give him a fanning bow as Kyle swaggers down the aisle. 1/2 the way down the aisle, Kyle pivots, holding his arms up to either side of him. Kyle Shane walks around the ring and sits down at ringside next to the time keep. Cable hasn’t taken his eyes off of his Summer Madness opponent.
Baxter: Can you feel the tension in the air?
Diamond: I can’t wait till Summer Madness all ready!
Cable turns his attention back to his opponent as ECG darts at Cable! Cable side steps him and ECG runs directly into the turnbuckle chest first. ECG stumbles back into a massive clothesline that drives ECG into the mat. Cable shoots a glance over at Shane who mockingly claps at Cable. Cable picks ECG off the mat and throws him into the ropes and as ECG rebounds Cable catches him with a thunderous tilt a whirl slam that shakes the ring.
Baxter: I felt that one in my toes!!
Diamond: Cable is all business tonight!
Cable grabs onto ECG and throws him into a clover leaf submissions. He clamps down on the hold with all his might as ECG is almost bent in two! ECG starts to crawl to the ropes but Cable pulls him back to the center. Out of mercy Cable lets him go and ECG immediately starts grabbing his back. Cable waits for ECG to get to his feet. Cable knife edge chops ECG and that alone sends him into the corner. Cable hits a huge body splash that sends ECG stumbling into the middle of the ring. ECG turns around and Cable delivers a neck breaker.
Baxter: I think Cable is prolonging this just to get his point across to Kyle Shane!
Diamond: I think the message is sent!
Kyle Shane gets up and slowly starts to walk around the ring. Cable follows him as he’s walking around the ring. Kyle Shane gets to the ramp and slowly starts to walk up the ramp backwards still slowly clapping as Cable blasts ECG in the gut. Cable hooks his arms and turns so that Kyle Shane can see his face… Waking NIGHTMARE!!! Cable covers with a single hand, still not taking his eyes off of Kyle Shane!!
1…
2…
3…
As the three count falls, Kyle Shane slowly raises the Intercontinental Title over his head as the referee raises Jon Cables hand as the winner. Cable points at Kyle Shane and then motions that the title will be around his waist!! The scene fades backstage.
Flash Rotten is banging on the locker room door of the GLORIOUS NEW BREED. He tries the handle but it's locked. He bangs on the door louder before it's opened up by "GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER. Before Flash can say anything Tristan chimes in.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "Didn't we have this conversation, like five minutes ago?"
FLASH ROTTEN- "Tristan we're moments away from our Main Event and I don't have time to play these games with you. So here's how this is going to go down... If you don't give me an opponent for MDK then you will forfit your opponent selection and I will give MDK the night off."
The crowd roars with boo's inside the arena as Tristan laughs to himself before stating.
"GLORIOUS" TRISTAN SLATER- "No need to be like that Flash... OF COURSE I know who I want MDK to face. I want him to stand in the same ring with....
The scene cuts back to ringside.
MAIN EVENT::
ALYCE STARCHYLDE versus ANDY JOHNSON
“Everyday Normal Guy” by Jon Lajoie blasts over the PA as there’s a massive ovation for Andy Johnson as he steps out onto the ramp. He smirks to himself as he looks really focussed for his matchup tonight. Andy stops on the top of the ramp… A gang of people come out from backstage wearing the #teamandyjohnson blue shirts and they are holding his surfboard. Andy leaps at them and they lift him up and he gets on the surfboard and he pretends to surf his way down the ramp as the crowd in attendance start up a ANDY ANDY ANDY chant. Andy gets to ringside and gets off the surfboard and onto the apron. He gets into the ring and goes to his corner as well.
Diamond: “That reaction from the fans never cools off…”
Baxter: “He represents each and every fan in this arena so of course they are going to back him.”
The strains of K Flay’s ‘Blood in the Cut’ drifts through the air as Alyce steps out on the entrance ramp. Her head bounces softly in time to the music and then she lurches forward down the aisle towards the ring. She doesn’t seem to notice the crowd as her haunted eyes stare towards the ring. She approaches, slides under the ring ropes and stares at an uneasy looking Johnson.
Diamond: “This thing with M.D.K…. You have been in the game for years now. Just what is going on between them?”
Baxter: “I think both of them have the same messed up mind and that draws them to each other…”
Donald Masters stands between the pair and holds a microphone up.
Masters: “Ladies and gentlemen, this is the MAIN EVENT of the evening. Introducing first from Las Vegas Nevada and weighing in at 185lbs… The Everyday Normal Guy… Andy… JOHNSON!”
The crowd pops as he raises his hands and Starchylde stares ahead.
Masters: “And from Hollywood California… weighing in at 135lbs… Alyce… STARCHYLDE!”
Boos as Alyce looks around at the crowd and narrows her eyes. Starchylde and Johnson remain in their corners until Masters is safely out of the ring, the bell rings and the pair lock up in the centre of the ring. Johnson goes for a go behind waistlock but Starchylde quickly reverses and throws Johnson to the mat much to the chagrin of the crowd as Alyce looks around and poses to pop another boo from the crowd.
Diamond: “Starchylde displaying the technical side of the sport from the off.”
Baxter: “M.D.K. is rubbing off on her…”
Diamond: “Don’t…”
Baxter: “In more than one way…”
Diamond: “Euch…”
Starchylde leans down and slaps Johnson about the back of the head and taunts him but Johnson quickly grabs the feet of Starchylde and sweeps her to her back and rolls her up for a quick pin!
1!
2!
But Alyce bursts out and as both competitors roll to their feet, she almost decapitates him with a charging lariat to which she shakes her arm and her stoic facial expression falters to show pure rage momentarily before she composes herself and makes her way over to Johnson who is still writhing on the mat.
Baxter: “That… that right there is what M.D.K. is into…”
Diamond: “What?”
Baxter: “That right there was the real Alyce; a rage filled young lady… That madness is what draws a guy like M.D.K. in…”
Starchylde reaches down and drags Andy to his feet before snap suplexing back down hard unceremoniously. She stands up and backs into the ropes before performing a somersault legdrop across the chest of The Everyday Normal Guy and hooks the leg…
1!
2!
But Johnson kicks out and Alyce quickly gets to her feet. She is already backing into the ropes for another running assault as Johnson gets up and hits a dropkick out of nowhere onto the onrushing Starchylde out of nowhere!
Baxter: “Johnson looks shocked at himself there!”
Diamond: “It just shows the progress that he has made since arriving.”
Johnson rolls to his feet and delivers a couple of boots to the ribs of Alyce before pulling her up by her arm and whipping her into the corner. He charges in and follows up with a turnbuckle clothesline and as Starchylde staggers out, Andy goes for a bulldog but as he grabs her head, Alyce drives an elbow into Johnson’s ribs to wind him before wrapping up the arm and hits a side Russian legsweep!
Diamond: “Two fast paced superstars here so expect to see a lot of counters!”
Alyce pops to her feet and climbs up to the second turnbuckle and hits a double foot-stomp onto the chest of Johnson rolls to his side and as Starchylde stumbles away, The Everyday Normal Guy drops her with a chop-block that drops Starchylde to the mat! Andy climbs to his feet again and this time drags Alyce to her feet and connects with a couple of forearms before whipping Alyce into the ropes. As she returns, Johnson attempts a clothesline that is ducked and she continues into the opposite ropes and as she returns, Alyce dips the shoulder to tackle Andy but he leapfrogs her and Starchylde hits the opposite ropes again and Johnson this time drops to the mat and Starchylde hops over and back into the opposite ropes. Johnson pops to his feet and grabs the arm of Alyce and attempts to use her momentum to hit an armdrag takedown but Starchylde follows through and keeps hold of the arm of Johnson and pulls him into a fierce short-armed clothesline!
Diamond: “A breath-taking exchange between two of the most exciting in the WGWF and Alyce has just come out on top of that!”
Johnson struggles to catch his breath as Alyce climbs to the outside apron while the referee tells her to get back in. She pushes the referee out of the way as Johnson sits up and hits a perfect springboard dropkick to the chest of Johnson before hooking the leg!
1!
2!
But Johnson once again manages to pop out of the pinfall attempt to the exasperation of Starchylde. She gets to her feet and pulls Johnson up and clubs him over the back a couple of times before whipping him into the corner and as he staggers out of the corner, hits a drop toe-hold that flattens the Everyday Normal Guy and Starchylde rolls to her feet and in one fluid motion, runs to the ropes and hits a somersault senton across the back of Johnson before rolling back to her feet and posing to the camera as the fans continue to boo.
Diamond: “Starchylde posing is just another way of winding this crowd up.”
Baxter: “This isn’t for the benefit of the fans… it’s for one man and one man alone.”
Starchylde picks up the slightly stirring Johnson and connects with a couple of forearms as she backs him into a corner and whips him to the opposite side of the ring. He clatters into the opposite corner and follows him up as he crashes in and hops up onto the chest and grabs the back of Johnson’s head to connect with a monkey flip but Johnson holds on with a wince. He staggers forwards still bearing the weight of Starchylde with a grimace before driving her down with a weak powerbomb!
Diamond: “Johnson with a powerbomb!”
Baxter: “That is a sentence I never believed that you would say!”
Johnson quickly balls Starchylde up and makes the pinfall!
1!
2!
But Alyce powers out and Johnson puts his hands to his face and looks up to the lights in frustration. Johnson shakes his head and mumbles to himself as he pulls the barely stirring Starchylde up to her knees and grabs the head of his opponent and locks it into a front facing headlock. He torques on his grip but Alyce is given time to recuperate and forces Johnson onto the back-foot as she charges him into the corner and drives a shoulder into him, followed by a second and a third and a fourth before standing up, smiling sweetly to which Andy offers a baffled, but exhausted smile back at which point, Alyce hits a brutal headbutt that staggers Johnson and causes blood to trickle down his nose.
Diamond: “This girl isn’t quite wired like normal girls…”
Baxter: “She’s a little bit twisted and a little bit too good at what she does…”
Johnson holds his nose and mouths the word ‘why’ at Starchylde as she backs up and flips forwards to connect with a handspring elbow that she fluidly moves into a cutter!
Diamond: “Alyce starting to really take control now…”
Johnson groggily tries to get to his feet but Alyce is standing over him and connects with a series of quick kicks before running to the ropes and coming back and hitting a Shining Wizard which she follows up with a face full of glitter!
Diamond: “Cheshire Sparkle! Cheshire Sparkle on Johnson!”
Baxter: “And now Andy looks like he’s spent the night with a stripper!”
Diamond: “…”
Baxter: “What?”
Diamond: “Not going to draw comparisons to Alyce and a stripper then?”
Baxter: “M.D.K. has his eye on her… and I value my front teeth!”
Alyce makes the cover!
1!
2!
But Johnson gets the shoulder up! Starchylde huffs and puffs before wiping her glitter coated hand across the face of Johnson before picking him up and hitting a few forearms before whipping him into the ropes and hits him with a high knee as he returns doubling him over at which point Starchylde backs into the other ropes and hits a running neckbreaker! She makes another cover!
1!
2!
But Johnson pops out again!
Diamond: “He’s gone through so much that Andy just doesn’t know the meaning of the word quit…”
Alyce now turns to the referee and questions the count with him allowing Andy time to recover and as she turns around, Andy is able to connect with a right hand that stagger her. She drops to one knee and covers her face with her hands…
Baxter: “Is she… is Alyce crying?”
Diamond: “Andy may have been ready for a fight tonight but he’s still getting used to an industry where it’s perfectly legitimate to strike a woman…”
Johnson stops momentarily and tentatively walks up to Starchylde who continues to cover her face and is shaking. He goes to place a hand on her but she looks up, slaps Johnson across the face and hits the code-breaker out of nowhere!
Baxter: “Unicorn Stampede! Unicorn Stampede from the mistress of playing possum!”
Diamond: “Naivety from Andy there, he fell for the damsel in distress act and it has cost him!”
The crowd and on their feet and booing wildly and pouring the heat onto the smirking Starchylde as she casually poses for the crowd before dropping to her knees and makes the cover…
1!
2!
But Johnson manages to pop a shoulder up to the delight of the crowd and to the stunned face of Starchylde! Alyce stands up and paces around the ring looking frustrated before delivering a quick stomp in frustration to the slowly rising Andy who manages to catch the leg of Alyce which evokes a pop from the crowd. Alyce hops helplessly as Andy holds the leg and his eyes widen as he slowly gets to his feet without losing control of the leg. Alyce hops on the spot and proceeds to beg and bargain with Johnson who smiles at Starchylde and shakes his head. He spins the leg away to disorientate Starchylde before dropping her with a running lariat! She tries to battle back to her feet but Johnson drops her with a second and a third and then a boot to the stomach which he follows up by backing into the ropes and driving a running knee into the ribs of Starchylde!
Diamond: “Now we get to see the heart… the fight of Andy Johnson!”
Alyce tumbles into the corner and Johnson goes to follow up with a series of knees but the referee pulls Johnson away because of the rope break but Andy raises an arm and charges at Alyce and hits a running knee to her jaw. He rubs the blood away from his mouth and drags his opponent to her feet and delivers a few forearms before booting Starchylde in the stomach and delivering a DDT! He makes the cover!
1!
2!
But Starchylde kicks out and Andy shakes his head and goes to drag Alyce to her feet but she fights back with a right hand and soon the pair of them are trading blows in the centre of the ring to which the fans cheer and boo along with each shot! The referee tries to separate them only to be shoved away by Alyce! The right hand exchange continues as the referee comes forward trying to separate the two a second time and this time it's Andy Johnson who shoves him away! The exchange continues as the referee gets up off the mat before calling for the bell!
DING.... DING... DING....
Diamond: The referee has thrown this one out but that hasn't stopped the right hands from being thrown!!
The crowd boo's intently as NICK RYAN hits the ring and spins Andy Johnson around dropping him with a RED LINE!! The crowd boo's intently as Nick reaches his feet where he looks over at Alyce giving her a head nod before bailing out through the ropes and back tracking up the ramp. Alyce looks down at Andy before slowly skipping over towards Andy. Suddenly the crowd roars as CHRIS PAGE walks out to the top of the ramp where unknown to Nick! The ovation reaches a fever pitch as TRISTAN SLATER comes through the crowd jumping the barrier! Slater dives into the ring behind Alyce and reaches his feet spinning her around and driving a boot to the midsection that doubles her over! He places her head between his legs before throwing the back of her skirt up where he licks the palm of his right hand before smacking it against her butt before spiking her head first into the mat with the GLORIOUS FLIP PILEDRIVER!
At the top of the ramp Nick back tracks into the chest of Chris Page. Slowly Nick spins around and is decked by CCP with a hard right hand!! Chris nails him with a second and then a third before snatching him by the hair and body and starts bringing him back towards the ring. MDK suddenly rushes past Page and Nick Ryan storming the ring as Tristan casually slides out to the floor! MDK drops to his knee's and starts to carass the head of Alyce while Andy Johnson has recovered and Chris feeds Nick to Andy who drives a boot to the midsection before planting Nick with a PAGE PLANT on the floor!! The crowd roars massively!! MDK stares over at Tristan with a look that could kill when suddenly out from under the ring is HUNTER! Andy spins around and is split in half by HUNTER'S SPEAR!! Hunter pops back up to his feet where he smiles at Chris Page before getting within inches of his face begging him to throw a shot!
"LADIES AND GENTLEMAN...."
The crowd's attention diverts to the top of the ramp as FLASH ROTTEN emerges with microphone in hand.
FLASH ROTTEN- "We can stop all this chaos right now or we can get some of Philly's finest out here to solve the problem for good."
Hunter takes several paces back from Chris Page while Tristan and MDK maintain eye contact while Tristan taunts MDK from the floor about what's transpired with Alyce.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Why I've gotten all of you out here let's talk a little bit about what's going to happen in two weeks time on Monday Night Brawl! Now, a few months back following Wrestle Wars Eleven I made a stipulation between Hunter and Chris Page, a no contact stipulation. Well, next week on Monday Night Brawl I'm going WAVE that stipulation as we're going to see a FAMILY FEUD! That's right! Live in two weeks on Monday Night Brawl it's going to be the TAG TEAM of Chris Page and Andy Johnson taking on Hunter and Nick Ryan!"
Philly erupts as Hunter and Nick Ryan look towards each other while Chris and Andy do the same.
FLASH ROTTEN- "Earlier tonight I announced that in two weeks time we're going to see the return of the Pick Your Poison between Tristan Slater and MDK; well I'm here to announce that MDK, your hand selected opponent for the next edtion of Monday Night Brawl by Tristan Slater... is.... ALYCE STARCHYDLE!"
The crowd erupts as Tristan winks at MDK.
FLASH ROTTEN- "... And Mr. Slater... your hand picked opponent by MDK is none other than... JOHN "THE BEAST" CABLE!"
Philly is shocked as Flash Rotten lowers his microphone and Monday Night Brawl leaves the air.