Post by WRONG CCP ACCT on Dec 12, 2017 19:04:12 GMT -5
WGWF PRESENT’S
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
12.11.17
TALKING STICK ARENA
PHOENIX, ARIZONA
SOLD OUT
Monday Night Brawl takes the air….
The fans erupt with loud boos as the house lights dim to darkness and stepping out into a spotlight is Chris Page. Chris looks out across the sold out arena with a smirk on his face as he starts to make his way towards the ring. Once ringside Chris climbs up on the ring apron before stepping through the ropes where he walks across the ring calling for the microphone. With microphone in hand he takes center ring as the music fades away leaving nothing but a hostile crowd booing him intently.
Chris raises the microphone yet before he can speak the crowd boo’s louder which causes him to lower the microphone where he laughs to himself before raising the microphone back up where he speaks over the crowds boos.
CHRIS PAGE- “Can’t a guy come out here and apologize without being disrespected?”
Chris asks drawing even more boo’s from the crowd as he continues.
CHRIS PAGE- “I owe someone an apology and if you people will shut up long enough for me to say what I have to say we can get on with this show.”
The crowd starts to quiet down; at least enough where Chris Page can continue.
CHRIS PAGE- “Two weeks ago in this very ring I let my emotions get the better of me when I brutally assaulted by son, Andy Johnson. I’ve had two weeks to really sit back and think about this and not only do I owe Andy and apology but I owe all of you an apology as well. “
The crowd now intently listens as Chris Page continues.
CHRIS PAGE- “So to Andy, to all of you here in attendance and to our fans watching at home I stand before you all in the center of this ring on national television to say how truly sorry I am for what I did a few weeks ago… I’m sorry that I did do it SOONER!”
Just like that the crowd roars with massive boo’s towards the ring as Chris continues.
CHRIS PAGE- “I’m sorry that I didn’t beat Andy within an inch of his life the MOMENT he took my life away from me! Everything that I’ve been through over the last eight months, my divorce to Julie taking half of everything that I’ve built over the last two and a half decades is YOUR fault!”
The crowd is reaching near riot phase as Chris continues.
CHRIS PAGE- “You couldn’t keep your mouth shut when you found out I am the Darth Vader to your Luke Skywalker at Wrestle Wars, you couldn’t let my then wife of twenty years hear it from me because she heard it from you sitting in the front row with my two kids that I actually give two shits about! You did this Andy! And you’re not done paying for ruining my personal life!”
Chris takes a moment as he listens to the crowd not doing him any favors.
CHRIS PAGE- “I saw an opportunity to rewrite the wrong and when you stuck your nose in my business inside Hell in a Cell it all but sealed your fate; yet your involvement at Caged In wasn’t entirely a bad thing because it stuck up a conversation between MDK and myself; when you think about it, you kind of responsible for everything that is about to be coming your way.”
“LADIES AND GENTLEMAN…”
The crowd roars with a massive ovation as Flash Rotten emerges out to the top of the ramp in a black suit with a microphone in hand.
FLASH ROTTEN- “MY name is FLASH ROTTEN and I am YOUR General Manager of Monday Night Brawl!”
The ovation continues as Flash lets the crowd’s screams and shout before he raises his microphone once again while walking towards the ring.
FLASH ROTTEN- “Chris Page, boy do we have A LOT to talk about.”
The crowd applauds Flash as he’s now reached ringside and is making his way up the steel steps to the ring apron before stepping through the ropes where he now stands across from Chris Page.
FLASH ROTTEN- “You’re expecting me to believe that because Andy announcing that you were his father is responsible for you aligning with MDK and Alyce Starchylde?”
CHRIS PAGE- “I don’t really care what you want to believe or not; and no he’s not responsible for that, but he is responsible for the conversation being had to begin with. When you’ve been in this business as long as I have you learn to spot things out and you develop a sense that most people will never fully understand. I chose to join OUR King and OUR Queen because it was the right thing to do!”
The fans roar out with massive boos.
CHRIS PAGE- “I don’t care about you, I don’t care about the fans and I sure as shit don’t care about that bastard son of mine. The only thing I care about is serving our majesties and breaking Andy’s dreams of being a professional wrestler.”
Chris looks directly at Flash Rotten as he states.
CHRIS PAGE- “And the way I see it is you got two choices; you’re either part of the solution… Or you’re part of the problem!”
Page drives a boot into the midsection of Flash Rotten before driving him into the mat with a PAGE PLANT!
Diamond: NO!
Flash Rotten doesn’t move as he’s face down on the mat. The crowd ERUPTS as TRISTAN SLATER and JOHN CABLE shoot out from the locker room area and hit the ring! Page quickly escapes out to the floor as we see Tristan reach down and pick up the microphone as he addresses Page who is walking backwards up the ramp with his eyes firmly on the ring.
“GLORIOUS” TRISTAN SLATER- “While it’s certainly easy to pick on and beat up on guys like Flash Rotten it’s damn sure NOT going to be easy later on tonight to beat up on the Glorious New Breed!”
The crowd roars with approval as Tristan continues.
“GLORIOUS” TRISTAN SLATER- “Did I hear you say in a recent interview that if anyone has a problem with Starchylde they’ve got a problem with you? Did I hear you say if you want to get to Alyce then they have to go through you?
Camera’s pick up Chris at the top of the ramp as he states.
CHRIS PAGE- “That’s right!”
“GLORIOUS” TRISTAN SLATER- “Consider this your warning because much like it’s NOT going to be easy tonight it’s NOT going to be easy in two weeks either while the KING that YOU serve continues to duck and dodge me I’ll go ahead and be your huckleberry TWO WEEKS from tonight on Monday Night Brawl! I guarantee you that NOBODY is going to forget that both you and Alyce are going to be left in a pool of your own blood!”
Slater drops the microphone as Cable tends to Flash Rotten and the scene fades.
MATCH 1:
“BIGG RIGG” JOHN GAMBINO
versus
DUSTIN HOLT
Holt is in the ring waiting for his opponent to come down to the ring…
The arena lights go off and the entire place goes black. "BEEP, BEEP, BEEEEEEEEEP!" sounds over the PA System. The crowd in attendance erupts into a chorus of cheers, as "If you want blood (You've got it)" - AC/DC begins playing. Multicolored lights flash off and on throughout the arena as John Gambino steps out onto the stage. He is dressed in his shiny black trunks, a black leather biker jacket, a black "Flatline Crew Established Circa 1996" t-shirt underneath and black boots. A black Fedora hat sits atop his head and a pair of silver aviator sunglasses rest upon his face. Accompanying Rigg are members of his "crew", (any combination, typically not more than two at one time.) Rigg looks up from beneath his sunglasses, surveying the crowd. As the song hits the chorus, Bigg Rigg raises his arms into the air; growling. Red pyros shoot up from the stage behind the three. The fans continue to cheer. As the pyros end, Rigg and his Crew walk down the ramp together, snarling and slapping the hands of the fans along the ramp. Once at ringside; Bigg Rigg climbs up onto the apron and his Crew follows soon after. Inside the ring, Rigg's Crew stand on his side doing the nWo point in his direction. Bigg Rigg ascends to the top rope, lifting his arms into the air in a Triple H-like taunt. A curtain of gold pyros rain down into the ring. Rigg then climbs down from the top rope, as the music slowly fades and the lights come back on.
The bell rings and the two of them stare at each other. The two of
them finally lock up and Rigg shows his power by shoving Holt down to
the ground. Holt gets up and the two of them circle each other and then lock up one more time. Holt gets a Side Headlock and backs up to the ropes. Ring shoots him off and Holt gets a running start. Holt runs right into Rigg and goes down. Rigg bounces off the opposite ropes and Holt leapfrogs him. Rigg runs the ropes again and Holt goes for another leapfrog. However, Rigg catches him in mid-air. Gambino tries to plant him with a Spinebuster, but Holt wiggles down Rigg’s back and tries to take him over with a Sunset Flip. Rigg is trying to maintain his balance and he does. Rigg steadies himself and puts his hands around Holts’s throat. Rigg lifts Holt off the ground and into the air with an impressive display of power. Riggs tosses Holt into the ropes and Holt topples over the ropes to the outside and the ref starts his ten count.
ONE…
TWO…
Holt gets up and is frustrated.
THREE…
FOUR…
FIVE…
Holt paces around the outside.
SIX…
SEVEN…
Holt gets on the apron and Rigg is there to greet him. Holt buries a shoulder into the gut of Rigg. Holt does it again and that backs up Rigg. Holt springboard into the ring only to get hit with a crazy clothesline that leaves him in a heap! Rigg helps Holt to his feet only to drop him with another clothesline…
Diamond: This isn’t even fair.!
Baxter: Rigg is been in the drivers seat since we’ve started and I don’t think anything will change that.
Rigg lifts Holt again and tosses him into the corner. Riggs dashes at Holt and hits a big body splash. Rigg then starts to throw knees into the stomach of Holt. Riggs grabs Holt by the back of the head and throws him into the middle of the ring. Holt stumbles. He turns around to face Rigg… THE RAGE!!! Riggs nearly split Holt in half. Riggs looks to cover but before the referee can get to the mat for the count he stands up…
Diamond: What is he doing?
Baxter: Holt has been rendered almost lifeless. Just get this over with all ready.
Riggs looks like he’s waiting for someting. Holt gets onto all fours and starts to crawl towards the ropes… The Flatline!!! Riggs flips Holt over now for the cover as the referee slides into position for the pin!!!
1…
2…
3…!!!
DING…. DING…. DING….
Masters: Your winner… “BIGG RIGG” JOHN GAMBINO!
Gambino is back to his feet where he calls for a microphone!
JOHN GAMBINO- “West Coast Rumble… THE BIGG FREAKIN’ RIGG IS COMIN’!!”
Gambino tosses the microphone as the scene cuts backstage.
A LINE WAS CROSSED…
An angry Flash Rotten emerges from the trainer’s room with an ice pack held up to his forehead with his left hand as he is approached by Denise Essex who is met by Flash Rotten.
FLASH ROTTEN- “Just the person I want to see!”
Flash points towards the camera while stating.
FLASH ROTTEN- “That thing on? We live?”
Denise nods her head and as she does Flash snatches the microphone from her hand and tosses the ice pack towards the ground as he directs his attention towards the camera.
FLASH ROTTEN- “Chris Page! Let me make something perfectly clear for you because I would hate for there to be any misunderstandings between the two of us when it comes to not only you, personally; but also the Royal Family. Tonight you crossed a line that you’re not going to be able to uncross, earlier tonight when you put your hands on me not only did you seal your fate but also the fates of Alyce Starchylde and the reigning defending WGWF World Heavyweight Champion MDK.”
Flash states as his eyes tell the story of a man that now has a purpose as the General Manager.
FLASH ROTTEN- “Tonight you and Alyce have your hands full with The Glorious New Breed… But in two weeks you’re going to have your hands full with “Glorious” Tristan Slater because that match is officially happening! But do you know what else we’re going to do? I mean with the West Coast Rumble and all right around the corner the list of talent reads like a who’s who…. And every Rumble Match has to have a Number One Entrant; this year’s isn’t any exception, congratulations Alyce Starchylde that honor belongs to you!”
Flash pauses for a brief second before he finally closes with.
FLASH ROTTEN- “Oh MDK, how could I not go ahead and enlighten you that while you weaseled out of your title defense against Slater two weeks ago you’re not going to be able to weasel out of it again because Monday Night, January 8th 2018, the FIRST edition of Brawl in the new year you’re GOING to defend the title against “GLORIOUS” TRISTAN SLATER!”
The roof explodes!
FLASH ROTTEN- “And if you somehow manage to defeat Tristan you’ll move on to defend against JOHN “THE BEAST” CABLE at the WEST COAST RUMBLE… INSIDE A STEEL CAGE!”
Flash drops the microphone and storms off as we fade back to ringside.
MATCH 2:
NON TITLE
CHRISITAN CONNOLLY ©
versus
LUKE RIGGS
“Keep it 100”
Pumped full of adrenaline, the "Suntan Superman" steps out to a deafning ovation. He stands there looking out at the sea of fans and pumps his fist in the air, triggering pyro ro go off around him. He bounds down the aisle, crackling with pent-up energy as Grandtheft's "Keep It 100" begins to pummel the Arena's speakers and resonate around the concrete and timber structure.
C2 and Riggs are in the middle of the ring, for the next
match-up. C2 locks up with Riggs pushing Riggs backwards to
the corner, breaking off and squarely hitting Riggs with an elbow to
the temple. C2 starts chopping at Riggs, loosing him up, as
C2 grabs Riggs and delivers an irishwhip across the ring, as
Riggs hammers into the turnbuckles then flopping to the mat in pain.
C2 walks over and drives his knee into the upper back of Riggs. C2 stands up Riggs but Riggs is ready, as Riggs chops C2 into the throat.
Riggs drops back to the ropes rebounding and gets levelled by a clothesline from C2! C2 goes for a quick cover!!
The referee counts,
1...
2..
NO!
Kickout!
C2 gets to his feet, as Riggs gets up as quickly as he can and looks to
deliver an standing elbow strike, but is blocked. C2 fires an elbow of his own that sends Riggs into the corner! C2 charges and slams his shoulder into the midsection of Riggs. C2 repeats this over and over! Riggs stumbles and falls out of the corner as C2 goes to the top rope. C2 flips off with a nice moonsault that lands!
Diamond: Our IC champ is looking on point tonight!!!
Baxter: He certainly is!!
C2 pulls up Riggs to his feet. C2 throws him up on his shoulder and drives him back down to the mat with a forceful samoan drop. C2 gets up and brings Riggs with him. C2 tosses Riggs into the corner again. C2 sits Riggs on the top turnbuckle and goes up with him. C2 throws Riggs arm over his head. C2 starts to stand up as well as Riggs. SUPERPLEX!! The ring shake violently from the impact!! C2 springs to his feet.
Diamond: He’s just toying with Riggs!
Baxter: Riggs is in a world of hurt after that one. He’s going to have to visit the WGWF trainer staff when this one is all said and done!!!
Riggs has now made it to his feet. C2 grabs ahold of him… C4!!!! C2 covers him up!
1…
2…
Riggs rolls out! C2 is slightly stunned but he grins. Riggs pulls himself to his feet using the ropes. C2 grabs onto Riggs head and starts Good Times….. Painful Memories!!! Knees continue to bounce off the skull of Riggs! Riggs deflects one of the knees and pushes C2 into the ropes and C2 rebounds. Riggs ducks under a clothesline from C2, C2 hits the other ropes and flying cross body blocks Riggs, knocking him down. C2 uses his strength to peel Riggs off the canvas directly from the ground into a fallaway slam! Riggs is down! Double Shot!!! C2 covers again!!!
1…
2…
Riggs kicks out!!! C2 smirks again even though he’s slightly shocked that Riggs isn’t down for the count. C2 gets up. Riggs boots Riggs in the gut as hard as he can. Crowning Glory!!! C2 covers again!!
1…
2…
3…!!!!
DING… DING… DING….
Masters: The winner of this contest, the WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION, CHRISTIAN CONNOLLY!
Connolly celebrates the win as the scene fades back to the interview area with Denise Essex standing by.
ANDY SPEAKS.
DENISE ESSEX- “Joining me at this time is the WGWF Television Champion, Andy Johnson.”
Camera pans back revealing Andy with the TV Title slung over his right shoulder.
DENISE ESSEX- “There’s got to be a million things running through your head with what happened last week with Chris Page…”
Andy simply walks away leaving Denise high and dry as the scene fades back to ringside.
MATCH 3:
WGWF TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP
ANDY JOHNSON ©
versus
ERIK JOSTEN
All the lights in the arena go out, which sends the audience into a frenzy of cheers and screams.
KEEP IT 100…
The crowd roars to its feet, clapping along with the beat. Cell phone screens and camera flashes start illuminating the blackness. Erik Josten throws the curtain aside and strides out onto the stage. He takes a moment to pause and survey the crowd with chin held high and hands on hips. With a look of extreme focus, he marches down the ramp, taking the time to slap a few hands along the way. He stops as he gets to the ring and holds his head down. After he mouths some words to himself, he lets out a animalistic roar (think Roman Reigns before the spear) and climbs in the ring.
Once in the ring, Josten climbs the middle turnbuckle in one corner of the ring and pumps a fist in the air as the fans cheer.
"Everyday Normal Guy" by Jon Lajoie blasts over the PA as "The Everyday Normal Guy" Andy Johnson walks down the ramp. Andy proudly walks down the aisle, wearing the WGWF Television title around his waist! He rolls into the ring. Andy gets up and looks ready for the upcoming war!!
DING
DING
DING
The referee called for the bell at the first sight of physical contact.
The two stood there toe to toe and the fans could note the frustration levels rising within Johnson. Erik continued to stand there with the shit-eating grin on his face. Johnson couldn’t contain himself any further and opened up with a shove. Before Erik could retaliate, Johnson shoved him again and then once more for a third time.
Erik started to chuckle a bit at being shoved by someone the size of Johnson who measures 6’1” tall and weighed 185lbs. Johnson’s anger piqued when Erik laughed at his attempt to provoke him and opened up with a closed fist to the side of the head. Johnson rained another blow and then one more. Erik’s head reeled back from the hits, but before Erik could have a chance to shake off the effects, he found himself being irish whipped across the ring.
Erik hit the opposite side and was met with a spinning wheel kick to the face, courtesy of Johnson. Erik, didn’t go down from the hit. Instead, he staggered back and checked his lips for blood. When Erik saw nothing, he turned to Johnson and swung with a massive lariat, but Johnson ducked underneath, stopped, turned, and went for a standing super kick, but Erik turned just in time and caught Johnson by the leg.
Erik yanked Johnson into him by the leg. When Johnson came in close to Erik he let go of the leg and wrapped his hands around Johnson’s waist. Erik picked up Johnson and slammed him to the canvas with a spinebuster that had tremendous authority to it. Erik popped back up and just stared down at Johnson who laid on the canvas in agony. Erik grinned as he took off toward the ropes and came back with a rapid elbow drop, but Johnson saw it at the last minute and rolled out of the way. Erik quickly got back up and attempted another elbow drop, but was met with nothing but canvas as Johnson avoided it a second time. Erik got back up once again, but before he could drop a third elbow, Johnson quickly maneuvered himself and caught Erik with a leg scissor/drop toe hold.
Johnson stood and stomped on the right calve. Johnson repeated stomped on the calve trying to get it to Charlie horse. As Erik gritted his teeth, he reached for the ropes, but Johnson grabbed Erik by the right leg and fell back into a leg scissor submission hold. Johnson knew that at 6’11” and 317lbs, Johnson would have to ground Erik before he could inflict the punishment he wanted to, however, it was that massive frame that Erik carried that allowed him to easily reach the ropes, but Johnson refused to let go of the hold.
“One…. Two…. Three… Four…”, counted the referee.
Right before the count of five, Johnson released the hold. Both men got back to a vertical base as Erik tried to shake off the effects of the submission hold, but Johnson continued the assault with a chop block that brought Erik down to one knee. Before Erik could stand back up, Johnson lunged in with the move he previously tried and connected dead on with the super kick. Erik flopped over onto his back after taking the move full force. Cover!
One…
Two…
Erik kicked out.
Johnson stood and went right back to work on the right leg by kicking at the inside of it. Johnson then cradled the leg under his arm and used all his strength to turn Erik over into a half Boston Crab, but Erik realized it had only been a half crab cinched on him and used his free leg to kick away at Johnson, but on the third kick, Johnson tilted to the side, grabbed the other leg, and transformed it into a full Boston Crab!
Johnson let go of the left leg, stood, and quickly switched it up into the Stepover Toe-hold Facelock, or STF for short. Erik used his size and power to drag himself to within arm’s reach of the ropes. Erik strained and strained, but he finally had been able to grasp them. Johnson sighed with disappointment as he released the hold on the count of three.
Johnson stood and waited for Erik to get back to a vertical base. Johnson grabbed the right leg of Erik Josten and showed some impressive strength as he spun him down with a Dragon Screw Leg Whip. Johnson stood then bent over to grab the leg once again, but found himself on the receiving end of a choke. Erik wrapped his massive hand around Johnson’s neck and squeezed as hard as he could, draining the air right out of him. Erik got back to his feet, lifted Johnson high into the air and planted him with a massive choke slam! Johnson hit the canvas with authority and laid there writhing in pain.
Erik took this moment to hobble around the ring to walk off the effects of the submission holds used upon him. The feeling in his leg started to return as Johnson slowly got back up to the canvas. Johnson coughed a couple of times as he forced air back into his lungs after that devastating maneuver. Johnson turned toward Erik and was met with a running clothesline that flipped Johnson completely and caused him to land on his stomach. Erik turned and covered Johnson with the leg hooked.
One…
Two…
Johnson popped the shoulder up.
Erik stood and brought Johnson to his feet. He grabbed Johnson by the arm and shot him across the ring to the opposite side. Erik swung with a clothesline, but Johnson ducked and stopped short. Johnson turned and charged back into Erik, but Erik saw him coming and nailed a swift powerslam that went right into an immediate cover.
One…
Two…
Johnson kicked out once again.
Erik brought Johnson back to his feet and then scooped him up and slammed him to the canvas. Erik headed toward the corner and ascended to the second turnbuckle… something very uncharacteristic of the big man. Erik leapt off with a diving elbow, but Johnson rolled out of the way. Erik crashed and burned on the canvas! Erik got back to his feet as he held his elbow in pain. Johnson then fired rapid kicks to the right leg of Erik Josten to freshen up the damage he had previously done to him. Johnson switched it up quickly and spun with a back kick into the mid-section of Erik Josten. Erik doubled over as Johnson hooked him by the head in a front face lock and drove him to the canvas with a DDT.
Johnson quickly got back up and headed toward the turnbuckle. Erik rolled over onto his back and Johnson took aim while perched on top. Johnson sprung off with a Frog Splash, but slammed down across Erik’s injured leg! Erik sat up in pain after the maneuver and Johnson took this opportunity…
*WHAM*
Shining Wizard! Cover!
One!
Two!
Thr….NO!
Erik got the shoulder up just in time!
The crowd started to really get behind Johnson as he brought Erik back up to his feet. Johnson used all of his strength to hoist Erik up onto his shoulders, but Erik wriggled free and landed behind Johnson. A twinge of pain hit Erik’s leg, but Erik gritted through it and waist locked Johnson into a one-legged release german suplex! Johnson slammed neck first onto the canvas and rolled through the impact onto his knees. Johnson stood, but was dazed and wobbly. Erik hobbled over and delivered a big kick to the stomach. He placed Johnson between his legs, lifted, and slammed him into the corner with a Turnbuckle Powerbomb. Johnson staggered forward from the impact and ate the Big Boot of Erik Josten right to the face. Johnson looked to be out cold as Erik immediately went for the cover!
One….
Two…
Johnson reached out and grabbed the bottom rope just in time to break up the pinfall attempt!
Johnson gritted his teeth through the pain. The anger level was rising as his plan to eliminate Erik’s leg strength was failing before his eyes. Erik had been able to hit those power moves even on one bad leg. Johnson just wanted this done and over with at any cost.
Johnson rolled out of the ring before Erik could get a hold of him. Johnson propped himself up against the guard rail as he took a moment to rest and regain him composure. Erik shook his right leg in the ring to get some feeling into it. Erik looked to the outside and measured Johnson… surely Erik hadn’t thought of…
He did.
Erik got a running start and leapt through the top and middle rope for a suicide dive, but Johnson spun with a front roundhouse kick and caught him on the top of the head with it! Erik laid there on the middle rope, draped, after taking that impact! Johnson quickly hopped up onto the ring apron and measured Erik. Erik shook his head and looked up, but that had been his mistake. Johnson got a running start and nailed a flying knee strike to the side of Erik’s head! Erik fell off the middle rope and onto his back inside the ring, but Johnson still was not done with Josten.
Johnson went to the floor and reached inside the ring where he pulled Erik to the ring apron. Johnson got back onto the apron itself and pulled Erik up by the head. Erik, who had still been dazed by two consecutive blows to the head, felt his head get hooked once more. Johnson dropped to the floor and planted Erik’s head into the ring apron with a hard DDT! Erik landed head and chest first on the apron. His right arm draped over the side but, albeit, for a very short time as Erik size caused him to slide off the apron and plop down to the floor.
The referee’s count had climbed to four as Johnson pulled Erik to his feet. Johnson brought Erik over toward the corner and rolled him back into the ring, but Johnson remained on the outside as he grabbed Erik’s legs. The referee made it to seven when Johnson yanked Erik’s legs on either side of the ring post. Johnson grabbed Erik’s right leg and slammed it against the post. The referee was up to nine when Johnson slid back into the ring. Erik’s leg and Erik’s head were damaged heavily. Johnson sensed victory was near and motioned for the end.
Johnson pulled Erik out of the corner and then back to his feet. Johnson, once again, hooked his head. Johnson fell straight down with a fireman’s carry into an DDT. Johnson went for the immediate cover and hooked Erik’s injured leg deep. The crowd anticipated the end and chanted along with the referee’s slaps.
One…….
Two………………..
Thre……….. NO!!
Somehow… some way… Erik shot his shoulder up off the canvas.
Johnson was beside himself. He couldn’t believe Erik had just kicked out again. Johnson’s frustration got the better of him as he began to argue with the referee. Johnson’s frustration caused him to shove the referee, but the referee got back into Johnson’s face and warned him about being disqualified. The squabbling gave Erik Josten enough time to stagger back to his feet.
Although dazed, Erik grabbed Johnson in a waist lock and went for another german suplex. Johnson, though flipped out of it, landing on his feet. Andy charged at Erik, and drilled Erik with a flying knee to the face. Erik staggered back to the corner. Andy grabbed Erik by the head and pulled him out the corner. He hooked his head for a cutter, ran up the ropes, and bounced off of the top turnbuckle, driving Erik's head into the mat...
EVERYDAY NORMAL DROP!
Cover…
One…………
Two…………..
Three!
DING… DING… DING….
MASTERS: The winner and STILL WGWF WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPION, “THE EVERYDAY NORMAL GUY” ANDY JOHNSON!
Andy reaches his feet where his arm is raised in victory. Johnson looks into the camera as he mouths the words.
ANDY JOHNSON- “I’m coming for you, Chris.”
The scene fades.
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL MAIN EVENT
TAG TEAM ATTRACTION
ALYCE STARCHYLDE and CHRIS PAGE w. MDK ©
versus
THE GLORIOUS NEW BREED
DING… DING…DING……
The sold out crowd is ready for tonight’s Main Event as Chris Page and Tristan Slater are the two men starting things off for their respective teams. MDK watches from the corner with the World Title slung over his shoulder while Slater and Page walk towards center ring. Slater starts talking smack before being met with a headbut across the bridge of the nose which is followed up with right hands to the side of the face garnering loud boos the crowd and admonishment by the official as Page takes Slater back into a neutral corner where he starts laying several shoulder blocks to the midsection. Page raises up to a vertical base before lacing Slater across the chest with a knife edge chop echoing throughout the arena. Page rears back with a second knife edge chop across the chest of Slater before bringing him out of the corner with a snap mare take over which is followed up by Page as he flips over Slater while snapping his neck forward. Chris pushes the cover.
REFEREE: ONE….. TWO….
Slater kicks out.
Diamond: I still can’t believe I’m seeing Chris Page fighting alongside Alyce Starchylde and MDK.
Baxter: Because the Royal Family is where it’s at. If you can’t see the changing of the guards you’re blind.
Page is back to his feet where he picks Slater up only to eat a right hand to the side of the ribs on the pickup attempt. Slater lands a second and then a third which breaks the grasp of Page and allows Slater to throw right hands connecting with Page’s jaw drawing a pop from the crowd with each punch landed before following up with a scoop slam before shifting his attention towards Alyce who stands on the apron and gives her a Glorious Gyration to a thunderous pop from the crowd! Slater runs his hands up his chest before flinging sweat at Starchylde who sells like it hit her in the face.
Baxter: Now that was just uncalled for.
Slater turns his attention back towards Page where he stomps down on Page’s body before picking him up off the mat. Slater locks in a front face lock where he delivers a snap suplex which Slater floats over into the cover hooking a leg.
REFEREE: ONE…. TWO…..
Page kicks out as expected and it’s Slater who latches on to a rear chin lock. The referee is in position checking for the choke before asking Page to surrender. Chris refuses and immediately starts to work his way to his back to his feet where he turns into the chin lock before backing Slater up against the ropes where he’s able to send him across the ring with an Irish Whip, Slater bounces off the ropes as we see Page drop down to his chest, Slater leaps over Page bouncing off the near side as Page pops back up to his feet delivering a picture perfect dropkick that’s right on the bud of Slater’s jaw sending Tristan crashing down on the mat. There’s a smattering of boos from the crowd as Page reaches his feet where he looks down at Tristan before picking him up off the mat and hurling him out to the floor at the feet of MDK. Slater is cut off by the official and as soon as the back is turned MDK starts unloading with boots to the neck and head of Slater!
Diamond: Behind the referee’s back!
Cable jumps down to the floor and starts to come around the ring which is quickly pointed out by Page and the referee darts out through the ropes and cuts Cable off which now allows Starchylde to hop down to the floor where she picks Slater up before sending him crashing right shoulder first into the steel steps while John argues with the official on the floor. The crowd boos uncontrollably as Alyce picks Slater up and hurls him back into the ring before climbing back up on the ring apron as if nothing transpired. The official gets John back up on the ring apron before sliding back into the ring as Page stomps away at the right shoulder of Slater.
Baxter: And now the picking apart of the Glorious New Breed begins!
After several more stomps to the right shoulder we see Chris pick Tristan up off the mat where he twists the right arm behind the back before taking Tristan towards a neutral corner where he hurls him in between the top and middle turnbuckles sending him right shoulder first into the ring post! Page brings Slater out of the corner and drives him down into the mat with an Arm Bar DDT before quickly transitioning into a Japanese Arm Bar Submission! The referee drops down into position asking Slater to surrender as Chris cranks back on the elbow and shoulder while Tristan is pain on the mat yet refuses to surrender. Page cranks back on the arm and shoulder with more pressure as the referee asks again for Tristan to surrender and again Slater refuses. The fans rally behind Slater with a “GLOR-I-OUS” chant as we see Tristan starting to inch his way towards the ropes before finally getting close enough to reach out with his left hand and grab ahold of the bottom rope which has the referee call for the rope break. Page refuses to let go of the hold forcing the referee to start laying the count to him. At the officials four count Page releases his grasp on Slater’s right arm and shoulder and is back to his feet where he’s admonished by the referee.
Diamond: Tristan has got to get to the corner and get John Cable in this match!
Baxter: But what good is that going to do? He’s got a bum knee and now Slater has a bum shoulder. They’re completely helpless!
Page stomps down on the shoulder before dragging Slater out towards the center of the ring before reaching down picking Tristan up. He drives Slater back into a neutral corner before looking to send Tristan across the ring with an Irish Whip, Slater reverses and its Page that is sent crashing into the buckles where he bounces off the buckles and into a STO by Slater! The fans rally behind Tristan as we see a Man Beast pace back and forth on the ring apron as he calls out to the Breeders.
Diamond: Cable is bringing the crowd back into this thing!
Tristan starts to work his way to his feet where he picks Page up off the mat, twists the right arm before dragging Page back towards the corner that houses Cable. John makes the tag to Slater but Page yanks away from Tristan’s grasp and is back out towards the center of the ring as Cable steps over the top rope and into the squared circle. Page sizes up the Man Beast as they slowly circle each other within the ring. They lock up with a tie up that see’s Cable exploit his strength as he shoves Page back into a neutral corner before shifting his attention towards MDK pointing at him that garners a massive ovation before his attention shifts back to Page who charges out of the corner and it’s John who side steps Chris and catches him with a drop toe hold. The Man Beast floats over into a front face lock. The referee is in prime position as he starts asking Page to surrender, Chris refuses and starts to work his way to his feet only to receive a clubbing forearm across the back before Cable releases the hold and drives a knee into the midsection of Page. The crowd pops as Cable delivers a gut wrench powerbomb to Page before making a cover.
REFEREE: ONE….. TWO….. THR…
Page kicks out to a mixed reaction from the crowd as John is back to his feet picking Chris up off the mat. He scoops him up over his shoulder before dropping him face first across the top turnbuckle of a neutral corner with a Snake Eyes, Cable charges across the ring bouncing off the far side where he gains a full head of steam looking to knock Page’s head clear off with a Clothesline From Hell, Page ducks and it sends Cable bouncing off the near side, Page spins around catching John with a front waist lock looking to deliver an overhead belly to belly release suplex too which John counters with a headbut across the bridge of the nose breaking Page’s grasp and allowing John to hoist Page up in the air with a Military Press! John looks directly at Alyce and MDK before he starts to overhead reps with Chris Page before finally slamming him down with a Military Press Slam! Page scurries to his feet where he’s against the ropes and is sent sailing out to the floor by a running John Cable clothesline! MDK hurries over towards Page while Alyce drops to the floor doing the same. The Breeders are on fire as Cable pumps up the sold out crowd!
Diamond: The Man Beast is rolling!
Baxter: I’ll admit John got the better of Page in that exchange but we all know Chris Page and we all know what he’s capable of.
MDK and Alyce help Page to his feet where Chris is back up on the ring apron looking into the eyes of a very ready John Cable. Cable challenges Page to “bring it” to which Chris steps through the ropes and walks right up going face to face to Cable where he gouges John in the eyes! The crowd shifts to loud boo’s as Page opens up with right hands followed by chops across the massive chest of Cable that echo throughout the arena as he backs John up and into the ropes. Chris looks for the Irish Whip which is reversed by Cable and it’s Page that is sent across the ring and into the ropes, Page latches on to the top rope which causes Cable to charge forward looking for a running boot to the face, Page drops out of the way causing Cable to crotch himself on the top rope facing Alyce Starchylde! The Queen calls for the tag which is immediately given by Page. She spring boards off the top rope with a Missile Dropkick to Cable’s face sending him sailing the rest of the way over the top rope and down to the floor at the feet of MDK while she lands in the ring. Alyce distracts the official as we see MDK scream down at Cable.
MDK- “LACKEY!”
Cable reaches all fours when he’s met by a running kick to the midsection by MDK!
Diamond: Another cheap shot by the World Heavyweight Champion!
Diamond: WAIT JUST A MINUTE!
Phoenix EXPLODES as seen walking out to the top of the ramp in an AMERICANMANIA tank top and a pair of jeans, red and yellow AMERICANMANIA bandanna and black cowboy boots is former WGWF World Heavyweight Champion TERRY BORDEN!
Baxter: What the hell is he doing out here!
Terry stands at the top of the ramp with his hands on his hips looking down at MDK as all attention has shifted to the top of the ramp. Terry starts to make the walk towards the ring as the Breeders are rocking the arena. MDK comes around the ring to meet Borden at the foot of the ramp and as he does the Citizen comes over the guardrail on one side of MDK while Owen comes over the guardrail of the other side of the ring!
Diamond: The Glorious New Breed has the Champion trapped!
With a nod from Terry Borden the Citizen and Owen charge forward while Borden comes down the ramp and joins in as they manage to overpower MDK and hoist him up in the air before throwing him over the guardrail and into the crowd where the crowd begins to CROWD SURF MDK! There’s another nod from Borden as The Citizen and Owen hop the guardrail and direct the crowd to surf MDK up towards the entrances to the lower bowl of the building!
Baxter: THEY CAN’T DO THAT! THEY’RE CROWD SURFING THE KING OUT OF THE BUILDING!!
The arena is on fire as MDK is literally crowd surfed up to the top of the lower bowl where a large group of fans hoist him up in the air and carry him through the curtains. Camera’s follow the mob as they take a screaming and kicking MDK who desperately tries to free himself out the front doors of the building!
Diamond: I don’t think I’ve ever seen a crowd literally crowd surf someone out of a building.
We fade back to ringside.
Diamond: To a nice guy it couldn’t have happened.
Alyce is in shock at what she’s just seen as Cable slides into the ring behind Starchylde. Alyce spins around where she walks into a Double Handed Chokeslam by Cable! John makes the cover.
REFEREE: ONE…. TWO….. THRE…
Alyce kicks out before the three count while out on the floor Terry Borden takes a chair and opens it up at the foot of the ramp. He sets the chair down before taking a seat in the chair.
Baxter: Let me get this straight Terry Borden leads the Glorious New Breed out here, the jump and assault our King and have him crowd surfed out of the building and now he’s sitting at ringside and the referee isn’t doing a damn thing about it?
Cable is back to his feet where he reaches down picking Alyce up off the mat. He brings her towards his corner where Tristan Slater tags into the match where he scales the buckles before coming off the top rope with a double ax handle to the shoulder of Starchylde. Slater scoops Alyce up, Alyce frantically slides down the back of Slater where he turns and tags Chris Page back into the contest. Page steps back through the ropes as Slater spins around and laughs at Alyce who is back on the ring apron. Tristan calls for a microphone which Donald Masters hands over from the floor.
TRISTAN SLATER- “For someone that runs her mouth she’s pretty quick to get the hell out of the ring.”
The crowd responds with a huge ovation as Slater tosses the microphone back out to the floor. Page charges across the ring swinging with a right hand, Slater blocks and counters with a right hand followed by a chop across the chest before ducking under a wild right hand and countering with a side suplex to Page! The Breeders start to roar as Slater pops back to his feet where he throws the middle finger towards Starchylde before running towards the ropes where he spring boards off the middle rope delivering a leg drop across the throat of Page. Slater scores the cover hooking the near leg.
REFEREE: ONE….. TWO….. THRE….
Page kicks out to a gasp from the crowd. Tristan shakes the right arm loose as he reaches his feet where he picks Page up off the mat. Slater locks in a front face lock before hoisting Chris up in the air and drives him down head first into the mat with a Brain Buster Suplex! The fans roar loudly with the impact as we see Tristan pull Page towards the ropes. The Glorious One steps out to the ring apron where he measures Page before spring boarding off the top rope with a 450 Splash! Page counters by drawing the knee’s up and into the sternum of Slater!
Baxter: Tag the Queen!
Alyce is calling for the tag as we see Chris roll towards his corner where Starchylde is tagged into the contest. Alyce scales the buckles to the top rope where she leaps high in the air with a massive Elbow Drop across the sternum of Slater! Starchylde makes the cover.
REFEREE: ONE….. TWO….. THRE
Slater kicks out to a massive ovation from the crowd! Alyce is quickly to her knees where she starts hammering down with right hands to the face of Slater! The referee admonishes Alyce who stops with the right hands before starting to choke away at Slater! The referee lays the count to Alyce who breaks the choke at the four count only to go right back to it one more time garnering loud boos as the referee once again lays the count to which Alyce once again breaks at the referee’s four count. The crowd roars massive heat towards Alyce as she reaches her feet.
Baxter: The Queen is holding royal court!
The boos get louder as Alyce skips around Slater’s body before turning towards John and blowing him a kiss before she picks Slater up off the mat. Starchylde rocks the Glorious One with a forearm smash to the jaw followed by a second and then a third before backing Slater up and into the ropes. Alyce brings Slater out to the center of the ring with a snapmare take over before she is quickly out to the ring apron. Alyce measures Slater and as Tristan starts to work his way to his feet we see Alyce spring board off the top rope delivering a Flying Forearm to the side of Slater’s face!
Diamond: That forearm was phenomenal!
Starchylde makes another cover hooking the near leg.
REFEREE: ONE….. TWO….. THRE…..
Slater escapes the near fall to another massive ovation which breaks out into a thunderous “GLOR-I-OUS! GLOR-I-OUS! GLOR-I-OUS!” chant from the crowd that Alyce mocks as she reaches a vertical base. She reaches down picking Tristan up off the mat before driving him back against the ropes, Alyce sends Slater across the ring with an Irish Whip, Slater does a front handspring off the ropes catching Starchylde with a Handspring Cutter that blows the roof off the building!
Diamond: That could be the moment that changes the tide of this contest!
Cable starts smashing the top turnbuckle rallying Slater as he is shown reaching out towards the ring. Tristan starts to crawl towards the corner where he gets close enough to make the tag to Cable! The Man Beast enters the ring where he charges across the ring blasting Page off the ring apron with an elbow smash before shifting his attention back towards Starchylde who is pushing herself up off the mat. Cable turns Starchylde inside out with a clothesline! Cable measures Alyce who pushes herself up off the mat and eats a running boot to the face by Cable!
Baxter: The Queen might have lost some teeth with that one!
Cable drops down into the cover.
REFEREE: ONE…. TWO….. THRE….
The crowd lets out a massive gasp as Starchylde kicks out of the near fall! Across the ring Chris Page is shown climbing back on to the ring apron while we see Cable picking Starchylde up off the mat. He sends Alyce into a neutral corner before charging in after her looking to deliver a running splash where it’s Page who pulls Starchylde out of the way at the last second and sends Cable crashing sternum first off the buckles. Page pulls Starchylde down to their corner before tagging himself into the match. Chris steps through the ropes delivering a vicious chop block to the right knee of Cable dropping the Man Beast where he stands!
Diamond: A vile chop block by Chris Page!
The crowd boos intently as Page starts unloading with an assault Cable’s right knee with vicious boots to the knee cap before picking up the right leg where he drives an elbow down across the knee cap! Cable screams out in pain as the referee continues to ask him if he wants to surrender. He refuses and the assault continues! Page locks in a Single Leg Boston Crab on the right leg and has John in the center of the ring! The Breeders roar as they chant Cable’s name while the referee continues to ask John to surrender!
Baxter: Give it up Cable! He’ll snap that leg like a twig!
John refuses to surrender as he starts to work his way towards the ropes! Cable gets close enough to reach out and grab a hold of the bottom rope! The referee calls for the break which Page refuses! The referee starts to lay the count to Page who finally releases at the four count before he’s admonished by the official. Chris reaches down picking Cable up off the mat where he grabs the right leg of Cable only to see Cable land an Enziguri! Page staggers backwards towards his corner where Alyce makes the blind tag! Starchylde enters the ring charging full speed blasting Slater off the apron and to the floor! Tristan is back to his feet where he slides into the ring only to be cut off by the referee! Cable works his way to his feet where he’s met by a low blow by Alyce! Page enters the ring causing Slater to blow past the referee and clothesline both himself and Page over the top rope and out to the floor! Starchylde drops Cable with the UNICORN STAMPEDE! Alyce makes the cover.
REFEREE: ONE…. TWO….. THREE!!!
DING…. DING…. DING…
The fans roar with loud boos!!
Masters: The winners of this contest… ALYCE STARCHYLDE and CHRIS PAGE!
Baxter: The Queen reigns supreme!
Alyce is back to her feet where rolls out to the floor pulling a chair from underneath the ring. Starchylde slides back into the ring where she starts to smash the chair into the right knee of Cable! The fans roar as Terry Borden gets out of his seat where he hits the ring! Borden slides into the ring and as he reaches his feet he smashed in the skull with a vicious chair shot!! Out on the floor Slater delivers the FLIP PILEDRIVER on the floor to Chris Page!! Slater reaches under the ring where he retrieves a Barbwire Wrapped Baseball Bat!
Diamond: Starchylde isn’t finished with Cable!
Alyce stomps down on Cable’s right knee as we see Tristan slide back into the ring with the barbwire wrapped bat in hand!!!
Baxter: LOOK OUT MY QUEEN!!
Alyce spins around and is met by Slater who uses the Barbwire wrapped part of the Baseball bat as a clothesline to the top of Starchyldes head! Alyce drops to the mat and is busted wide open! Slater bounces off the ropes using the Barbwire Wrapped end of the Bat as an elbow driving it into Starchyldes forehead! Alyce bleeds like a stuffed pig!
Diamond: Tristan Slater is taking things to another level with Starchylde!
The crowd sits in shock as Tristan starts grating the Barbwire Bat across Alyce’s face before throwing it to the side. Slater mounts Starchylde and begins to hammer down with right hands to the open wounds as Alyce bleeds all over the mat. Tristan stands to his feet looking down at Alyce before picking her up off the mat where he spikes her head first into the mat with a Flip Piledriver! Tristan rolls Alyce over to her back as they pan tight on Slater who lies on the mat with his mouth to Alyce’s ear as he states.
“GLORIOUS” TRISTAN SLATER- “Off with her head.”
Brawl fades as shots of the carnage from tonight’s Main Event is shown before closing out with a shot of a sinister grin etched on the face of Tristan Slater.