Post by Chris Page on Jan 31, 2011 20:17:52 GMT -5
BIG THANKS to Raven and Rob for coming through HUGE with 3 matches! Thanks guys, Nick... you're a tool.
*Cameras open backstage as a locker room door opens and out steps Paul Frost to yet another pop from the Dallas faithful. Frost dressed to compete in his turquoise & white trim trunk combo along with his ‘Perfection” Reborn black & blue t-shirt.*
Diamond “Well tonight it’s yet another chapter in the Frost/James feud. As the two battle in the Lone Star state for the first time in almost four years.”
Rotten ‘And we all know who’s coming out the winner but just to add insult to injury to Frost if he over looks James tonight as he thinks of his Wrestle War match with Double G. Either way Dean is walking out a winner tonight”
*Frost stops and turns back into the locker room*
Frost: Hey just a couple of things, when you’re out there make sure you tear out what’s left of his backbone and jam it up his ass
Rotten “Who’s Paul talking to?”
Frost: Your damn right he’s about to get the beating of three life times when he steps into the ring with you the second best pure athlete in the WGWF……Alright…alright….one of the best athletes in the WGWF next to me, okay?
Diamond “Who’s in the locker room?”
Frost: Perfect, you take care of your business and I’ve got a few things to handle before my match, I expect to see you scouting your opponent later, alright. Cool good luck tonight.
*Frost turns around shaking his head in approval as he leaves the door shuts as cameras read the name on the door. Paul Frost & Double G Locker Room. Which gets a pop from the crowd*
Rotten “No WAY”
Monday Night Brawl takes the air LIVE from the American Airlines Arena as "Uprising" by Muse rocks across the speakers! Pyro explodes all over the building as the Dallas crowd is HOT for tonight's edition of Monday Night Brawl. The scene fades to ringside where Derrick Diamond and Flash Rotten are shown sitting at the announce table prepared to call tonight's action!!!
Diamond: Welcome everyone to a SOLD OUT American Airlines Arena in Dallas, Texas... Welcome to MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL! They say everything is bigger in Texas, and the WGWF is going to deliver it's BIGGEST Brawl Card to date since re-opening it's doors almost a year ago! 7, count them 7! HUGE matches tonight, as our road to WrestleWars 2011 rolls through Dallas, Texas tonight!
Rotten: It's going to be a WILD ride tonight wrestling fans, but before we can even get to tonight, we HAVE to talk about how last week's show ended! Matt Hopkins, shocks the world by announcing that he got Paul Frost to sign over his percentage of the WGWF to him! Not only did he yank the red carpet out from underneath Adam Barker, but he also turned our WrestleWars Main Event from a singles match to a Triple Threat! Hunter Ryan, CCP, and Nick Ryan all biding for the World Heavyweight Championship in a No Disqualification, No Countout, and Falls Will Count Anywhere!!
Diamond: It was a glorious night last week...
Rotten: Glorious? You call that glorious? It was blatant abuse of power!
Diamond: You call it abusive power, but everyone around the world called it SWEET JUSTICE for what CCP, Stevens, and Radical pulled off at the West Coast Rumble. Now, everything is fair, and more importantly we're going to see the demise of Chris Page in just two weeks time.
Rotten: It's a glorified Handicap Match. Plain and simple, but I know CCP, and I know he's got several plans laid out to insure that he over comes these insurmoutable odds. I guarantee Chris Page will leave WrestleWars with the World Title back around his waist.
Diamond: Also on last weeks Brawl, we found out that Peter Gilmour will meet the Sentinel in a Hardcore Match at WrestleWars, and WGWF Legend Paul Frost will meet Double G in a special "Challenge" match...
Rotten: Let's not forget John Stone and Big Rigg's attack on Stevens and Radical last week. Stone's made it clear that CCP is his target, but he wants to take out Stevens and Radical first... Will Seth Stevens accept the challenge for WrestleWars laid out by John Stone here tonight?
Diamond: That's a good question Flash, but also tonight... In our Main Event... Hunter Ryan meets Kenny Radical one on one!
Rotten: This match has been brewing for months. Tonight, all the talk ends and these two will finally tear it up between the ropes.
Diamond: In a HUGE rematch 7 months in the making, Paul Frost steps into the ring against former Untouchable partner, and current TV Champion Dean James!
Rotten: Since this match was announced the world has been eagerly anticipating this. Last Year, they fought to a "No Contest", but tonight we're assured that there WILL be a winner!
Diamond: Also tonight, ANOTHER BLOCKBUSTER, after a brutal attack by Kenny Radical last week on Brawl, we're going to see Intercontinental Champion Jocelyn Camden as she meets Andre "The King" Dixon!
Rotten: This one has match of the night written all over it! Camden is in a weakened state, and I predict that tonight Andre Dixon will knock off the Intercontinental Champion!
Diamond: We've seen Camden down and out before, if she can pull it all together and continue her winning ways it's only a matter of time before she's knocking on the World Champions door.
Rotten: HA! A Skirt? As World Champion? Giveme a break.
Diamond: A Special GRUDGE MATCH will unfold tonight as "The X-Effect" Brian Cady, new attitude and all, will meet Double G, The Grappling Guru.
Rotten: Apparently there is some real heat here between these two. I'm glad that the WGWF has the outlet to let these issues work themselves out. Personally, I like the new attitude of Brian Cady, but is he going to have enough to get by Double G? Tonight we're going to find out!
Diamond: Bigg Rigg John Gambino makes his WGWF debut tonight! I can't wait to see what he's got! He meets Peter Gilmour.
Rotten: Gilmour is going to have to remove the Sentinel from his mind tonight. Rigg is big, he's bad, and tonight he's looking to make a statement!
Diamond: Also tonight, Primetime takes on The Sentinel, and Shawn "The Natural" Murphy meets Heat! What a explosive night we're going to have tonight!
Rotten: Let's not forget that Chronic Chris Page, Nick Ryan, Matt Hopkins, and Adam Barker are ALL in the building! What will the fallout from last weeks shocking revolation be?
Diamond: It's going to be, how do they say, an EPIC night...
Rotten: Loser....
Suddenly....
"Born Like This" by Three Days Grace begins to rock over the speakers. The live crowd is taken a back, this is the first time this music has been heard.
Diamond: Who the hell is this?
The lights in the arena dim to darkness. Smoke begins to rise at the top of the ramp, gold pyro begins to rain down from above the Jumbo Tron. The crowd suddenly begins to boo at the top of their lungs as we see Chronic Chris Page step out to the top of the ramp! The fans boo's even louder as we see CCP dressed in a fine Italian suit.
Rotten: It's the next Worlds Heavyweight Champion!
CCP is followed out by Kenny Radical and Seth Stevens. Each man is wearing a black track suit with jacket of the track suits zipped to the top. The boo's grow louder as ADAM BARKER is the next man to step out to the top of the ramp!
Diamond: We've got Page, Stevens, Radical, and Adam Barker?!?!? What's going on here?
CCP and company walk towards the ring as the crowd boo's them. CCP reaches ringside, he makes his way up the steel steps as Radical and Stevens slide into the ring. CCP enters the ring through the top and middle rope. Adam makes his way up the steps, he too enters the ring. CCP walks across the ring, he reaches through the ropes demanding the microphone. Masters hands CCP the microphone. The music fades away leaving the boo's from the crowd lingering around the arena.
CCP: Come on Dallas, you can do better then that!
CCP states with a wink as he continues.
CCP: Tonight, WE come before you as a cohesive unit that's looking for revenge with what transpired last week on this program. For starters, MATT HOPKINS... You had NO RIGHT sticking your nose in MY business, and for that, I will have retribution... and it begins TONIGHT!
The crowd boo's as CCP takes a look at Radical, Stevens, and Barker before turning back to address the crowd.
CCP: We've been down this road before. It's not new to us, and it will be met with the same resistance. I promise each and everyone of you in this building now, and the millions watching at home, that tonight will be a night that NO ONE is ever going to forget.
The crowd boo's loudly as CCP passes the microphone off to Seth Stevens.
Stevens: Speaking about last week... John Stone...
The crowd pops at Stone's name as Seth continues.
Stevens: You seem to want to pick a fight, yet you attack from behind? You condemn us, but yet you resort to the same tatics. Last week, you challenged me to a match at WrestleWars. Allow me to OFFICIALLY ACCEPT your challenge!
The fans erupt, but it's quickly cut short.
Stevens: Cheer. Please, I'm begging you. Because in just two weeks time I'm going to finish the job that Chris started, except I'm not going to throw him in front of a car... That's too easy, what I'm going to do is stop his heart from beating period! You want to go on a crusade for CCP? How funny is it going to be when I end that crusade, and end your career in the process?
The crowd boo's as Seth hands the microphone over to Kenny Radical...
Radical: I guess you all saw the beating I laid out upon Jocelyn last week huh?
The crowd boo's even louder...
Radical: I happened like my handy work. I liked it so much, that I have decided to INVOKE my rematch clause for WRESTLEWAR'S!
The crowd boo's Radical as he continues.
Radical: And thanks to our Co-Owner Adam Barker...
The boo's grow louder as Barker is mentioned which draws a smile across his face as Radical continues.
Radical: That match... is going to be 2 Out of 3 Falls! So Camden, lick those wounds sweetie, because the beating I gave you last week will look like a walk in the park compared to what I do to you at WrestleWar's... BITCH!
Radical hands the microphone back over to CCP as the crowd continues to boo.
CCP: In closing, you'll notice Seth and Kenny are dressed in track suits. I'm going to ask that they remove the jackets...
Seth and Kenny each unzip, and remove there jacket revealing a Elite Syndicate t-shirt.
CCP: Nice shirts huh? Remove them! The Elite Syndicate is dead... tonight, a new revolution begins!
With that Kenny and Seth rip off the Elite Syndicate t-shirts and toss them to the ground as "Born Like This" by Three Day's Grace hits the speakers.
Diamond: I don't know what's CCP has up his sleeve tonight, and I personally don't care to find out.
Rotten: If history repeats it self then I think I have a pretty good indication that tonight isn't going to be for a weakened heart.
As the screen cuts to black all of a sudden it comes back up. On the screen you see a door with a name plate on it that reads “Chronic Chris Page”. Slowly the camera zooms out and you see Nick and Hunter Ryan. Nick has a huge smile on his face as Hunter doesn't look like he wants to be there.
Nick Ryan: This is going to be EPIC!!
Hunter Ryan: Way to steal my line.
Nick Ryan: Whatever man. This is going to be great. Page is going to be pissed.
Both men walk into the empty locker room. Nick quickly begins looking through Chris's bags.
Nick Ryan: Come on damn it I know it's here.
He explains as he ruffles through the bag.
Hunter Ryan: What are you looking for Nick?
Nick Ryan: Page always carries a silver case with him. In it he carries his joints.
Nick pulls a small baggie out of his pocket.
Nick Ryan: So I figured I'd replace his joints with some new ones.
Hunter gives Nick a confused look.
Hunter Ryan: Umm OK? What's so different about yours?
Nick just smiles.
Nick Ryan: His have weed. Mine have oregano.
Hunter smirks slightly
Hunter Ryan: You know when he finds out you did this. You are signing your death warrant.
Nick Ryan: I know but do you really think I care?
Finally Nick find what he is looking for. He opens the silver case and quickly removes the three rolled joints.
Nick Ryan: This is the ultimate fuck you to Page.
Nick takes the baggie and opens it before pulling out his three joints. He places the three joints into the silver. Nick then places the silver case back into CCP's bag. He places back all the clothes the way they were. He pats Hunter on the back and motions for them to get out of the room.
Nick Ryan: Time to go brother.
Hunter Ryan: I can't believe how childish you are.
Nick Ryan: Hey everyone loves a good prank.
He explains as they hurry down the hallway and walk out of view. The crowd is heard laughing as the scene cuts back to ringside.
Diamond: Looks like the Ryan Brothers are having a little fun at the expense of CCP.
Rotten: They better hope he doesn't find out, you don't mess with CCP's Family, and certainly not his weed!
DING! DING! DING!
Diamond: It's go time, ladies and gentlemen... Primetime versus the Sentinel!
Rotten: Thanks, buddy. I may not have known had you not been here to guide me.
The two men stare across the ring at each other, neither moving a muscle as the fans rumble slightly around them. The Sentinel of course towers over Primetime, his 6' 8" frame imposing to the most grizzled of veterans. Soon, the fans begin chanting for Primetime, and he slowly looks out to the seats of the arena and allows a grin to cross his face as he rolls his shoulders and neck in anticipation.
Diamond: I think he's feeling it, now!
Rotten: Thats what she said, Derrick, that's most definitely what she said.
Finally Primetime makes the first move, bouncing from foot to foot before finally leaping out of his corner and across the mat with an MMA-inspired 'superman punch' that bounces harmlessly off of the giants chest. His attack easily turned away, reality dawns on Primetime as he realizes it won't be quite that simple to topple the monster. His eyes widen slightly, and he ducks as Sentinel swings a frying pan sized hand at his head, rolling to the left to gain some distance for himself. The Sentinel won't allow it, and chases after the former Global Cup finalist. He lifts his gigantic boot in the air, looking to bring it down his opponent and flatten them like a pancake, but Primetime once more rolls out of the way, this time to the right. Primetime ends up behind The Sentinel and with little hesitation he dives with a shoulder block into the back of Sentinels knee, shaking him slightly but not enough to bring him down. Primetime stands up quickly, but is sent flying as Sentinel spins suddenly on his heel and slams his elbow into the young Canadians jaw.
Diamond: A massive elbow from the former Television champion, Flash! Hell, everything about the Sentinel is massive!
Rotten: I think she may have said that, too.
Primetime reaches up and grabs the middle rope, using it to drag himself to his feet as his eyeballs roll like marbles in his head.
Rotten: He's rocked, Derrick! I don't even know if the kid knows where he is right now!
The Sentinel stands in the center of the canvas, watching with a twisted grin on his face as Primetime tries to walk across the mat, but stumbles and takes a knee.
Diamond: Flash, is it just me or does he kind of look like Bambi on his feet out there?
Rotten: It's just you, buddy.
Finally Primetime manages to regain solid footing, and he turns his full attention back towards The Sentinel who reaches out and grabs ahold of him, lifting Primetime in the air above his head before allowing him to fall back to earth with a sidewalk slam. That's a nearly eight foot drop that Primetime just took there! The Sentinel crosses over to where Primetime's body finally stopped bouncing, and arrogantly he places one massive foot on the chest of his opponent and motions for the referee to begin counting.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-
The referee suddenly stops and points at Primetimes feet, one of which is tucked safely under the bottom rope. It's a ropebreak! The pinfall is broken, and Primetime looks to have gained himself a stay of execution! Sentinel sighs deeply and bends over to grab his opponents skull and drag him to the center of the canvas, but as he does so...
THWWWWAAAAAAACK!
Diamond: OH! Primetime was playing possum! He lured The Sentinel down to him and then rocked him with an up-kick right between the eyes.
Rotten: I don't think he was playing possum, Derrick, I think he just swung for the fences and got lucky that he hit something!
Diamond: Either way, it's the Sentinels turn to be dazed, and he's retreating to try and regain his senses!
Primetime senses that this is his opportunity and he forces himself to his feet, turning and charging the giant of a man. He spins through the air with a corkscrew elbow that connects with Sentinels ribs, doubling him over slightly, and an atomic knee to the face does even more damage. Sentinel stumbles backwards into the turnbuckle while Primetime retreats to the opposite end of the mat. After taking a moment to prepare, he sprints at the Sentinel and leaps once more with a flying high knee that rocks the Indonesian Icon, hooking his neck and following it up with a running bull dog. However, as Primetime leaps up for the bull dog, Sentinel reaches out and grabs him, holding him high in the air.
Rotten: There's very few people in the world that can match that type of pure strength, and catch a fully grown man mid-air, three feet in front of your body with your arms completely straight... I'm one of them.
Diamond: I don't think anyone will try and deny how impressive the Sentinel is when it comes to- wait... what did you just say?
Rotten: Don't worry about it. Call the match.
The Sentinel walks a slow circle around the ring, his arms never showing a sign of weakening, and finally he flips Primetime around and sends him to the mat with an incredibly impressive power slam. The crowd empathizes with a loud "ooooh", and it grows even louder as Sentinel follows it up with a few angry stomps to Primetimes joints. The Sentinel is just about ready to put this one away!
Hang on!
What is this!
Rotten: There's someone coming down the entrance ramp... it looks like a woman!
Diamond: I think it's Rose Smith! That's Peter Gilmours... uhhhh... 'lady friend'!
The referee sprints to the ropes, leaning over and shouting for Rose to get back to the locker room and away from the ring. His attention drawn, the referee never notices as Peter Gilmour leaps over the barricade and slides quietly under the bottom rope with a lead pipe in hand. Gilmour stands behind The Sentinel for a moment, the fans cheering wildly, and then he brings the pipe crashing down over the monsters skull, dropping him to one knee. Gilmour quickly dives out of the ring, rolling under the apron as Rose makes her way back towards the locker room, allowing the referee to turn around and see The Sentinel just as Primetime does... The Sentinel is bleeding through his hair, crimson beads running down his back. Primetime bounces off of the ropes, hitting a dropkick to Sentinels mouth that knocks him flat on his back. He rolls to his feet, looking at Sentinel and deciding he's not quite finished. Primetime sprints over to the turnbuckle, leaping up to the top rope and turning to look at Sentinel... He turns around once more, and...
Diamond: Moonsault! Primetime hits a moonsault!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Masters: The winner of the match, PRIMETIME!
The scene cuts to the parking lot area. Suddenly the sounds of tires squealing are heard as a black Jeeps speeds into the screen with the words “GG Inc.” shown in white on the hood. The door flies open and the fans erupt as Double G gets out. He is wearing jeans with a black Double G t-shirt. His hands are taped with a wooden bat in hand. Once he gets out he walks quickly to the front door you can see his forehead still taped from last week.
Diamond: Oh Flash, it’s Double G and he doesn’t look happy!
Flash: Well of course would you? As much as I admire X Effect for the guts to do what he did last week, is it smart to piss off a man like that? Really?
Double G walks down the hallways, tapping the wall with the bat.
GG: CADY!!
Double G continues to walk faster and faster.
Diamond: Has X Effect even arrived to the arena yet?
Flash: It may be a good idea to call a sick day.
The scene into the locker room of CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE...
We join Chris, Seth, and Radical in mid conversation...
CCP: I'm tell you the both of you, he's going to be HUGE.
Stevens: I don't trust him Chris... Point blank.
Radical: I have to side with Seth on this one... He could double cross us in a second.
CCP: And should he choose to then he's going to be dealt with by me, personally.
Chris reaches into his travel bag, seconds later he retrieves a square silver tin.
CCP: Guys, I know talent when I see talent. The both of you have got the Present and the Future written all over you. You, like him, have been misguided over the last several months. I guarantee you if this goes down, not only will we rock the WGWF to it's foundation... we're going to set the bar to a level it's never reached before.
Chris opens up the silver tin, he removes a joint.
CCP: Trust me on this...
Chris states as he puts the joint in his mouth. He fires it up, only to instantly begin to hack...
CCP: WHAT THE FUCK!
Chris manages to scream in between coughs. Chris smells the buring joint..
CCP: Oregano...
Chris thumps the joint away...
CCP: Nick Ryan...
The scene cuts back to ringside.
Masters: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is scheduled for one fall...
Daddy's Fallen Angel by In This Moment hits the speakers...
Masters: Introducing first, about to make his way towards the ring, he is PETER GILMOUR!
The lights in the arena dim, then go to full black. We then see red strobe lights going around the arena and then come to the entranceway where a big explosion of fire hits as "Daddy's Fallen Angel" by In This Moment begins to play. After the initial guitar riff, we then hear a loud scream from the lead singer as Rose Smith comes out wearing a very sexy red halter top with black pants. She gives the crowd a sadistic wink of her eye and then we see Peter Gilmour come out in a black vest and black tights with PBK on the sides. Peter grabs Rose's hand and they make their way to the ring. They get in normally and then both get into the center of the ring and flash the "X" symbol as fire emits from the turnbuckles. They then pose for the audience as they wait for Peter's next opponent to come out.
Masters: And his opponent...
"Empire state of mind" by Jay-Z and Alicia Keys hits the speakers... The crowd comes a live.
Masters: About to make his way to the ring, making his WGWF DEBUT, "BIGG RIGG" JOHN GAMBINO!
The arena lights go off, multi-colored lights shine all over the arena (Triple H's lights basically) as "Empire state of mind" by Jay-Z and Alicia Keys blasts. As the crowd erupts, Bigg Rigg steps out onto the ramp dressed in his wrestling attire. Also, Rigg has on a black leather biker jacket with the New York Giants logo stitched on the back and a black fedora hat sits atop his head. A silver crucifix hangs from a chain around his neck and a pair of black sunglasses rest upon his face. Bigg Rigg stops at the top of the ramp, crosses his arms over his chest and poses, as pyros go off (Randy Orton's old pyros, Alberto Del Rio's current.) Bigg Rigg makes his way down the ramp, slapping fans hands on the way. Bigg Rigg climbs up onto the ring apron, looks around the crowd and then takes position, when the song hits the chorus line again Bigg Rigg does a taunt (basically Triple H ring taunt) as gold pyros go off behind him. Bigg Rigg climbs into the ring, takes off his jacket, hat, sunglasses and necklace.
DING....DING....DING.....
The referee calls for the bell and "Bigg Rigg" John Gambino wastes no time, sprinting across the canvas towards Peter Gilmour, dropping his shoulder and looking to steamroll his opponent into the turnbuckle. Gilmour sees the behemoth of a man rumbling his way and quickly leaps out of the way, spinning and watching Rigg slam hard into the ring post with a sickening thud that echoes through the arena. Gambino stumbles backwards a few steps, turning just in time to see Gilmours forearm swinging violently towards his face and dropping him to the canvas and bouncing his skull sharply off of the mat.
Diamond: Well, hot damn! Did you see that clothesline?
Rotten: No, Derrick, I didn't... I was too busy not doing my job.
Gilmour does his best to capitalize on the opportunity, leaping on top of Rigg and rolling him over onto his stomach, trying desperately to lock in an early camel clutch. He interlocks his fingers and begins to tug violently on the neck of the TWC and XWF Legend, but Gambino refuses to sit complicitly by and accept it. He buries his palms in the canvas, his muscles straining and his face contorting in rage and agony as he pebing to push his body up off of the mat. Gilmours eyes widen slightly as he looks down at the display of power, but theres nothing he can do as Bigg Rigg continues to rise, and soon both men are on their feet!
Diamond: That was amazing, I've never seen anything like that!
Rotten: Like standing? I saw Bambi stand when I was five, it's not that impressive.
Diamond: You know what I'm saying, he forced himself to his feet with a grown man on his back trying to drag him down! It's a clear demonstration of exactly how powerful "Bigg Rigg" is!
Rotten: Right, because his biceps being the size of my skull didn't tip me off that he was powerful... I needed a demonstration of him standing to prove it to me.
Gilmour continues trying to drag Rigg back to the mat, his hands clenched around Gambinos chin and throat, but Bigg Rigg gathers himself and bends over, flipping Peter over with a nice snapmare that leaves Gilmour sitting stunned in the center of the mat. The fans cheer as Rigg runs across the canvas, bouncing off of the ropes and rebounding back at Gilmour, putting him flat on his back with a massive running boot to the face! Gilmour lays on the canvas, staring up at the arena lights as Rigg stands over him with his arms held high in celebration. Suddenly, Pete collects himself and reaches up, grabbing the waistband of Bigg Rigg's tights and rolling him up. The referee looks stunned for a moment, but soon collects himself and slides across the ring to begin the count as John Gambino struggles to free himself.
ONE!
TWO!
T-
Bigg Rigg kicks free! He quickly rolls away from Gilmour, trying to shake the surprise from his face as he stares at his opponent. Rigg did not see that one coming, but the surprise turns to determination, and its obvious that he wont let it happen again.
Rotten: Good strategy by Gilmour, and it almost pays off with a pinfall! Some more quick thinking like that, and Gilmour might squeak this one out.
Diamond: "Good strategy", Flash? That was cheap! There was nothing smart about it, it was just flat out wrong!
Rotten: Jump off the Italian's sausage, Derrick... close your eyes, concentrate really hard, and try to call this match objectively.
Rigg and Gilmour both climb to their feet, eyeing each other warily, both fully aware that this match could come to a very abrupt end in either of their favors. Rigg holds his hand high in the air, offering a fair lock up to Gilmour who accepts, and the two immediately begin struggling for the upper hand. Rigg seizes it, using his decisive strength advantage, and he irish whips Gilmour against the ropes. Rigg Chases after Pete, looking to clothesline him over the top rope but Gilmour ducks under the massive arm and stops behind Rigg, grabbing him by the head and tucking the angry Italians skull under his shoulder... EVENFLOW DDT! Gilmour puts Bigg Rigg down with a ring shaking DDT! He quickly hooks the leg and attempts another pin fall. The referee drops to his knees and begins to count!
ONE!
TWO!
Diamond: Come on, Rigger! Get that shoulder up! Please!
Rotten: Good God... have some dignity, man. You're more biased than I am. What is your fascination with John Gambino?
Diamond: You wouldn't understand... you just don't get him like I do.
Rotten: Jesus, you're making me look like the professional one here. Knock it off.
Gambino does manage to get his shoulder up off of the mat before the three count, pulling equally large cheers from the thousands in attendance and Derrick Diamond. Gilmour tries to remain on top of Rigg, pushing his shoulders back down for another quick cover, but Rigg easily hurls Gilmour off of him with a bench press-like lift. Both men scramble to their feet, looking to gain an advantage over the other, but Gilmour attacks first throwing a big boot into the gut of the legend, doubling him over and looking for a swinging neckbreaker. However, as Gilmour turns his back on Rigg, the angry italian wrestles free and shoves Gilmour hard in the back sending him flying into the ropes. Peter rebounds back into the center of the ring... WHERE BIGG RIGG IS WAITING!
CRRRRAAAAAAACK!
Rotten: HOLY SH-
Diamond: -ITAKE MUSHROOMS! That's what you were going to say there, right Flash? After all, I'm sure you don't want to be fined by the F.C.C... again.
Rotten: I don't even care, Derrick... that was incredible! Rigg sent Gilmour into the ropes, then met him off the rebound with 'The Rage', a vicious spear that nearly snapped Peter Gilmour in half! That meathead is strong as f-
Diamond: -iddlesticks?
Rotten: I hate you.
Bigg Rigg John Gambino leaps to his feet, suddenly burning with energy as he leaps into the air and stomps both of his feet on the canvas, dragging his thumb across his throat as the fans scream in absolute mayhem.
Diamond: It's official, boys and girls, Bigg F'n Rigg has officially joined the ranks of the WGWF! Welcome to the show, John Gambino, you can stay as long as you like!
Rigg stares menacingly at Gilmour, burning a hole through the man as he rolls in agony on the mat. Bigg Rigg stomps his foot furiously and rythymically, firing up the crowd as slowly but surely Gilmour makes his way back to his feet. He stumbles towards the man, the myth, the meatball... and Rigg grabs him roughly, lifting him up high in the air for his patented spiral powerbomb. He holds Gilmour in the air for a few seconds, displaying once more his incredible power as the fans cheer him on wildly, Peter dangling helplessly in the air.
SLAAAAAAAAM!!!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING...DING....DING....
"Empire state of mind" -Jay-Z and Alicia Keys hits the speakers.
Masters: The winner of the match, BIGG RIGG JOHN GAMBINO!
Rigg gets to his feet where his arm is raised in victory. John Stone comes out to the top of the ramp clapping his hands as Rigg exits the ring and begins to walk up the ramp, he joins Stone who raises his arm in the air again to a nice pop from the crowd as the scene cuts backstage...
We take a look at the backstage area, as WGWF reporter Denise Essex is standing in a hallway talking to “The Real American” Terry Borden.
Denise Essex: “That was quite an impressive victory last week against Peter Gilmour. Do you know if Adam Barker has any plans for you at Wrestle Wars?”
Terry Borden: “Not at all, but I’m sure that Barker and Hopkins will figure something out for me in the near future.”
Denise Essex: “Well let me know as soon as you find out. I’ve gotta get ready for an interview now, I’ll talk to you later.”
Denise walks away and turns the corner to go down another hallway. Borden stands there for a few more seconds with a big smile on his face, before turning around to walk away… and being met by a STEEL CHAIR TO THE FACE!!
A collective gasp can be heard from the crowd inside the arena, as Borden falls flat on his back. The camera zooms out a little bit, and in walks the perpetrator still holding his weapon: “The X Effect” Brian Cady!! The crowd boos madly at this revelation, as Cady stands over his fallen prey and leans over the head of Borden.
The X Effect: “WRESTLING… GOD!!!”
Cady drops the steel chair at the side of “The Real American” and walks away, as Borden continues to lie motionless on the ground... The scene fades to the Jumbo Tron...
A video begins to play on the Jumbo Tron. It shows inside of a high class office with a large desk and a leather chair behind it. The chair is facing the enormous windows, so the identity of this person is unknown. Then a voice is heard.
?: I'm sure most of you already know who I am.
The crowd let off a mixed reaction after they hear the Australian accent. Some know who it is, but others are unsure. The chair swivels around to reveal none other than WGWF's newest wrestler, R.J. Palmer.
Palmer: But the name's R.J. Palmer and this, this is my guide to them company I've just signed with, WGWF. So let's take a look at some of the people I'll have the unfortunate experience of working with, or working with again by the look of this list. Everyone knows someone who is so stupid that they wonder how they've gotten through life so far. For me, this person is Peter Gilmour. How this guy hasn't drowned in his own cereal baffles me.
Some laughs from the crowd at Pete's expense.
Palmer: Hunter Ryan? I know that guy. I beat him for my first World Title, way back when. But moving on to 'The Lost Legend' Dean James. Well, he obviously isn't a legend since I've never heard of him. And you'd think a legend would be smart enough to not get lost in the first place. Go back to Victoria you bogan. I'm not going to name any other of the people I see on this list, but judging from it, the only way to fit in around there is to lower my standards, physically and mentally.
The crowd turn on R.J. and start the boos.
Palmer: Next week.. Let's just say 2 weeks will be the end, the end of that joke called a roster when I make my televised debut and burn the trash. See you there.
R.J. gives everyone a wink with a sinister smirk across his face as the screen fades to black.
Masters: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...
"Sweet Child Of Mine" by Guns and Roses hits the speakers.
Masters: Making his way to the ring, HEAT!
Heat comes down the ramp, he slides into the ring and awaits for his opponent...
Masters: His opponent...
Sound Off by Trapt hits the speakers as Shawn Murphy comes down towards the ring.
Masters: Making his way to the ring, SHAWN "THE NATURAL" MURPHY!
Murphy enters the ring...
DING...DING...DING...
Shawn backs up several feet as Heat is quickly out to the ring apron, it's there he springs off the middle rope with a moonsault taking Shawn down to the floor! Heat is up to a huge ovation from the crowd, Heat picks up Shawn nailing him with a right hand before driving him back first into the ring barrier. Heat lands a chop across the chest before he attempts to whip Murphy towards the steel ring steps, Murphy counters and reverses the attempt sending Heat slamming into the ring steps knees first which sends Heat hurling over the steps flipping to the other side of the ring. Murphy slides into the ring breaking the count before sliding back out to the floor, he comes around the ring before placing a boot to the skull of Heat, Shawn picks up Heat, he scoops up Heat before dropping him chest first across the steel ring barrier, Murphy is a man possessed as he picks up Heat and scoops him up once again, Shawn turns his attention towards the ring post before charging towards it, suddenly Heat manages to slide down the back of Shawn and shove him forward bouncing him head first off the ring post! Murphy hits the floor; Heat uses this time to get back up on the ring apron before making his way up the turnbuckles. On the floor Murphy begins to work his way to his feet, Heat leaps off the top rope with a huge flying cross body block landing it to perfection!
Diamond: What a fight! Neither man has even really been in the ring!
Heat picks up Murphy and takes him by the head; he bounces Murphy head first off the announcers table before throwing him into the ring under the bottom rope. Heat gets up on the ring apron; he begins to measure Shawn who is now to his knees, Heat uses the top rope to springboard off of looking for a seated Senton but at the last second Murphy counters with an inverted Atomic Drop! Shawn follows it up with a standing dropkick knocking Heat to the mat. Murphy is back to his feet, he shakes off the attack before locking in a Dragon Sleeper on Heat. The crowd begins to solidly get behind Heat as Murphy looks overly pissed off, Heat refuses to give up as he works his way back to his feet eventually turning into the Dragon Sleeper and countering with a Northern Light Suplex with a bridge... 1... 2... Shawn kicks out. Heat and Shawn are both up to a vertical base, Heat charges looking for a clothesline, Shawn ducks and it's Heat who bounces off the ropes into a beautiful Hurrincanranna from Shawn! Shawn covers Heat but Heat escapes the near fall.
Rotten: Both of these guys are back and forth with some high impact offense.. Heat is sticking right in there.
Shawn is to his feet, he yanks up Heat by the hair and shoots him into a set of buckles, Shawn charges in after Heat who manages to get up an elbow to the jaw staggering Shawn back several feet, Heat quickly makes his way to the middle rope before jumping off with a Missile Dropkick right on the chin taking Shawn down. The crowd roars as Heat calls for the Burnout!
Diamond: If he hits this it could be over!
Shawn works his way to his feet, he turns towards Heat who plants a boot to the midsection, Heat snatches Murphy up for the Burnout but Murphy counters and tries to hit the redline driving Heat into the mat.
Rotten: Redline by Murphy...
The crowd boo's as Dean James is shown walking towards the ring. Shawn turns his attention towards Dean who's now at ringside. In the ring Heat works his way to his feet. He comes up behind Murphy before spinning him around, Heat plants Murphy with the Heat Stroke
Derrick Diamond: Heat stroke!! Heat Stroke on Murphy takes him down and out!
1......2.......3....DING...DING...DING....
Masters: Here is your winner... Heat!
The crowd explodes for Heat. As Heat reaches a vertical base we see Dean slide into the ring blindside Heat with a shot to the head from the TV Title.
Rotten: Talk about an attack!
Dean picks up Murphy, he puts him in position before driving him into the mat with The Box Office Smash!
Rotten: And that's what you get for sticking your nose in Dean's business last week!
The scene cuts backstage near the gorilla position where we find Nick Ryan signing a few autographs for American Airelines Centre Arena staff. He's cutting up, laughing... suddenly CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE comes up behind Nick, he takes him by the head before slamming it head first into the concrete wall. Stevens and Radical enter the screen. They pick Nick up, Radical and Stevens send Nick crashing through a merchandise table!
CCP: Jokes are funny aren't they Nick? Not as funny as what I do to your brother later tonight! BITCH!
Nick's been busted open as he lays in the ruble of the Table.
Rotten: CCP, Radical, and Stevens have just layed out the Worlds Heavyweight Champion. I love it!
Adam Barker is shown walking into what he deems his office. As he opens the doors, he is stopped dead in his tracks by seeing Matt Hopkins sitting behind his desk. Adam, pissed looks at Matt who looks up smiling.
Barker: What the hell are you doing in MY office!
Matt stands up as he states.
Hopkins: You mean OUR office, right Barker.
Barker: I mean MY office.
Hopkins: No, actually it's OUR office. When Paul Frost sold me his stock to this company it means it's OUR office. We're partners Adam, and yes, we share an office. What the hell is going on with you and CCP?
Barker: Nothing. Keep your nose out of my business, or else.
Hopkins: Look, you and I don't have to like each other. I'm strickly here to make sure YOU'RE legit. We have a HUGE Pay-Per-View in just two weeks. Are we going to work together, or are we going to battle on this?
Adam looks at Matt, he's red in the face.
Barker: We're going to do WHAT I want!
Barker spits in Matt's face before turning his back on Hopkins, and exits the office as the scene cuts back to ringside.
Masters: The following contest is a GRUDGE MATCH!
The fans cheer the announcement.. "Can't Get The Best Of Me" by Cypress Hill hits the speakers. The crowd instantly begins to boo loudly.
Masters: Introducing first, about to make his way to the ring, from New York City... "THE X-EFFECT" BRIAN CADY!
The boo's increase as Cady appears at the top of the ramp. Cady poses before making his way to the ring.
Diamond: For whatever reason, last week on Brawl Brian Cady viciously assaulted Double G...
Rotten: Perhaps some unfinished business from "another" place needed to happen..
Cady slides into the ring. His music fades away leaving the boo's from the crowd.
Masters: And his opponent...
"A New Day" by Adelitas Way hits the speakers. Dallas comes alive...
Masters: About to make his way to the ring, from Springboro, Ohio... "THE GRAPPLING GURU" DOUBLE G!!
The fans explode as GG rushes the ring! He's met by Cady as he reaches his feet. The two begin to trade right hands...
DING....DING...DING...
Rotten: I don't anticipate this to be a catch as catch can type of match tonight!
Cady takes the advatange with a knee to the midsection of GG. Cady shoots GG across the ring, GG bounces off the ropes drilling Cady with a shoulder block, taking Cady to the mat hard. The crowd explodes as GG yanks Cady to a vertical base. GG rocks Cady with a stiff right hand before shooting him into the ropes. Cady bounces off the ropes into a Gorilla Press, GG lifts Cady high in the air before stepping forward and dropping Cady to the mat! Cady rolls out of the ring to the floor...
Diamond: What power by Double G...
The crowd explodes as GG hops out to the floor as Cady reaches his feet. GG comes forward, but it's Cady who lands a thumb to the eye of the larger GG before taking GG and bouncing his head off the ring steps. Cady takes over with several right hands before driving GG lower back first into the ring apron. Cady lands another right hand before tossing GG back into the ring under the bottom rope. Cady hops up to the ring apron, he waits as GG begins to get to a vertical base before using the top rope as a Spring Board, nailing GG with a flying forearm to the chin sending GG to the mat. Cady makes a cover.
Referee: ONE.... TWO..... T
GG kicks out to a pop from the crowd. The crowd pops louder as Paul Frost, like last week walks out to the top of the ramp with a steel chair. He takes a seat and observes from a distace as Cady reaches a vertical base. He picks up GG before whipping him into the ropes, GG bounces off the ropes and into a Spinning Heel Kick from Cady sending GG back to the mat. Cady makes another cover hooking the far leg.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... TH
GG kicks out to a pop from the crowd.
Rotten: Brian Cady hasn't let up since taking control moments ago. Back to back near falls, and one can only wonder what's going through Paul Frost head as he looks on from a distance.
Cady gets to his feet, he picks up GG. Cady looks to send GG into the ropes, GG reverses and it's Cady who bounces off the ropes and into an awaiting Spinbuster Slam from GG!
Diamond: But GG was one step a head right there. Let's see if he can take control.
Frost is shown studying the match. GG reaches his feet. He waits as Cady pushes himself up off the mat, Cady reaches his feet only to be taken down with a hard clothesline, Cady pops back up only to be knocked by down with another hard clothesline, Cady gets back up, and is elevated up and over with a back body drop! GG turns his attention to Paul Frost, he points up at Frost before turning his attention back to Cady, GG picks Cady up before sending him crashing into a set of buckles. GG looks to follow him in with a clothesline, but Cady lands a reverse elbow knocking the big man back several feet which allows him to hop up on the middle turnbuckle. Cady leaps off with a flying cross body block, GG catches Cady in midair before throwing him backwards with a fall away slam. GG is quick to cover hooking the far leg of Cady.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THR
Cady escapes the pinfall attempt.
Diamond: Gary is throwing everything at Cady tonight, and vice versa. Who is going to come out on top?
The crowd is solidly behind GG as he picks up Cady from the mat. GG scoops Cady up over his shoulder before planting Cady with a Running Powerslam! GG makes another cover.
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THR
Cady escapes once again.
Rotten: What fortitude shown by Brian Cady, as he continues to escape near fall after near fall...
Diamond: He's a former Intercontinental Champion..
GG reaches his feet. He measures Cady as he is shown getting to a vertical base. GG catches Cady with a boot to the midsection, GG positions Cady for a Powerbomb, GG lifts Cady up in the air, but in midair Cady has the wherewithall to counter the attempt into a Face Buster!
Rotten: What a counter by Cady!
Cady rolls out to the ring apron before pulling himself up to his feet by the ropes. He makes his way up a set of buckles to the top rope. Cady is poised, he leaps off the top rope driving a Flying Elbow drop into the chest of GG! Cady scores a cover hooking the far leg.
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THR
The crowd erupts as GG shoots a shoulder up off the mat before the fatal three count.
Diamond: Now it's GG who is kicking out of everything Cady can bring to the table.
Cady complains of a slow count, the official shows him 2 fingers as he reaches a vertical base. Cady picks up GG before planting him with a Side Russian Leg Sweep. A huge "CADY SUCKS" chant fills the arena as Brian reaches his feet.
Rotten: These people wouldn't know talent if it was right in front of them... Oh wait, Cady's in the ring!
Cady measures GG as GG works his way back to a vertical base. Cady explodes towards GG taking him to the mat with a Swinging Neckbreaker. Cady reaches his feet, and begins to taunt the crowd inciting more boo's as he walks towards the ropes. Cady steps out to the ring apron before once again climbing up to the top rope.
Diamond: What's Cady got in mind now??
Cady stands up top before leaping off looking for a Frog Splash, the crowd explodes as GG rolls out of the way at the last second which sends Cady crashing into the mat.
Rotten: Boy did GG just catch a break!
Cady clutches his chest in pain as GG uses the ropes to reach his feet, Cady is shown working his way to a vertical base, GG comes up behind Cady catching him with a Backstabber ala Carlito..
Diamond: That will do it!!
GG makes a cover.
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THRE
The crowd gasps as Cady manages to drape a foot across the bottom rope breaking the count.
Rotten: Great ring awareness by Brian Cady, to be able to get that foot across the ropes and not waist the energy to kick out.
GG reaches his feet. He picks up Cady before shooting him across the ring, Cady bounces off the ropes before being nailed with a Spear!!
Diamond: Good god what a Spear!
GG makes the cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Another gasp from the crowd as Cady shoots a shoulder up off the mat!
Rotten: I don't believe it!
Diamond: Brian Cady is showing us all something here tonight!
GG works his way to a vertical base. The crowd responds as Paul Frost walks out to the top of the ramp. GG turns his attention to the top of the ramp. He catches a glimpse of Frost.
Rotten: Gary is making a cardinal mistake here, he's turning his back on Cady.
Cady pushes himself up off the mat, he comes up behind a distracted Gary, he rolls him up with a school boy hooking the tights!!
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THREE!!
DING...DING...DING....
"Can't Get The Best Of Me" by Cypress Hill hits the speakers as Cady rolls out to the floor leaving an irrate GG in the ring.
Masters: The winner of this Grudge Match, "THE X-EFFECT" BRIAN CADY!
GG gets to his feet. Frost looks towards the ring as he shrugs his shoulders.
Diamond: Can't blame Frost, GG took his eye off the ball. If he does that at WrestleWar's it will be lights out with a Frost Bite.
The scene cuts backstage....
*Fans boo as cameras pop up in WGWF Co-Owners office. We can hear a knock at the door as Adam turns his head*
Barker: Who is….oh you son of a….
“Easy it’s a family show”
*Fans pop as former Co-Owner Paul Frost walks into frame with a tiny grin on his face*
Frost: Now listen Adam I wanted to drop by tonight and offer you my deepest apologies for the bombshell that was dropped on you last week.
Barker: Really?
Frost: Of course, it was wrong of me as Co-owner not to tell you first that I sold my stock. It was unforgivable on sooo many levels but that’s what made me less of a co-owner compared to you.
*fans boo*
Frost: Really Adam it’s true I pale to you as a co-owner in everything but that’s why I had to sell it to another guy. I mean the best time in this company was when had TWO co-owners….remember?
*Frost places his arm around Adam’s shoulder*
Frost: Yeah remember, Adam remember 2007…..When you and Chris Page beat the hell out of Jimmy Jrn in this very arena? Remember when Chris Page was the LONGEST ever Worlds Champion? When You, Me, Dean and Page all hung out in that group? Beating the hell out of ANY and EVERYONE who stood in our way? WE OWNED THIS PLACE
*Adam’s smile widens*
Barker: Good times
Frost: Great times, like remember the time when MDK….when MDK broke your ARM? Or like the time when MDK left Chris a bloody mess? Or how about the time when I gave you a one man CONCHAIRTOE?
*Fans pop as Paul grins wildly as Adam’s smile begins to fade*
Frost: See Adam those are the times I want to bring back and that’s why I sold out to Hopkins because he and you deliver that type of magic. Unlike me, Hopkins is the type of co-owner you’ll spend soo much more time with.
*Adam’s face turns a bit white to that idea*
Frost: Yep not just Monday nights but hours, which will turn to days, which turn to nights, which turn into weeks, into months and before you know it Adam….YEARS together.
*Paul checks his wrist*
Frost: Hey I’d love to stay and chat but I’ve got some ass to kick but hey it was great talking to you Adam. You take care and say hi to Matt for me? Stay Frosty boss.
*Frost pats Adam on his back as he leaves the room *
Barker: I hate that Mother…Canunker
WGWF PRESENT'S
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
AMERICAN AIRLINES CENTRE
DALLAS, TEXAS
17,210
[/CENTER]MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
AMERICAN AIRLINES CENTRE
DALLAS, TEXAS
17,210
FROSTY
[/center]*Cameras open backstage as a locker room door opens and out steps Paul Frost to yet another pop from the Dallas faithful. Frost dressed to compete in his turquoise & white trim trunk combo along with his ‘Perfection” Reborn black & blue t-shirt.*
Diamond “Well tonight it’s yet another chapter in the Frost/James feud. As the two battle in the Lone Star state for the first time in almost four years.”
Rotten ‘And we all know who’s coming out the winner but just to add insult to injury to Frost if he over looks James tonight as he thinks of his Wrestle War match with Double G. Either way Dean is walking out a winner tonight”
*Frost stops and turns back into the locker room*
Frost: Hey just a couple of things, when you’re out there make sure you tear out what’s left of his backbone and jam it up his ass
Rotten “Who’s Paul talking to?”
Frost: Your damn right he’s about to get the beating of three life times when he steps into the ring with you the second best pure athlete in the WGWF……Alright…alright….one of the best athletes in the WGWF next to me, okay?
Diamond “Who’s in the locker room?”
Frost: Perfect, you take care of your business and I’ve got a few things to handle before my match, I expect to see you scouting your opponent later, alright. Cool good luck tonight.
*Frost turns around shaking his head in approval as he leaves the door shuts as cameras read the name on the door. Paul Frost & Double G Locker Room. Which gets a pop from the crowd*
Rotten “No WAY”
Monday Night Brawl takes the air LIVE from the American Airlines Arena as "Uprising" by Muse rocks across the speakers! Pyro explodes all over the building as the Dallas crowd is HOT for tonight's edition of Monday Night Brawl. The scene fades to ringside where Derrick Diamond and Flash Rotten are shown sitting at the announce table prepared to call tonight's action!!!
Diamond: Welcome everyone to a SOLD OUT American Airlines Arena in Dallas, Texas... Welcome to MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL! They say everything is bigger in Texas, and the WGWF is going to deliver it's BIGGEST Brawl Card to date since re-opening it's doors almost a year ago! 7, count them 7! HUGE matches tonight, as our road to WrestleWars 2011 rolls through Dallas, Texas tonight!
Rotten: It's going to be a WILD ride tonight wrestling fans, but before we can even get to tonight, we HAVE to talk about how last week's show ended! Matt Hopkins, shocks the world by announcing that he got Paul Frost to sign over his percentage of the WGWF to him! Not only did he yank the red carpet out from underneath Adam Barker, but he also turned our WrestleWars Main Event from a singles match to a Triple Threat! Hunter Ryan, CCP, and Nick Ryan all biding for the World Heavyweight Championship in a No Disqualification, No Countout, and Falls Will Count Anywhere!!
Diamond: It was a glorious night last week...
Rotten: Glorious? You call that glorious? It was blatant abuse of power!
Diamond: You call it abusive power, but everyone around the world called it SWEET JUSTICE for what CCP, Stevens, and Radical pulled off at the West Coast Rumble. Now, everything is fair, and more importantly we're going to see the demise of Chris Page in just two weeks time.
Rotten: It's a glorified Handicap Match. Plain and simple, but I know CCP, and I know he's got several plans laid out to insure that he over comes these insurmoutable odds. I guarantee Chris Page will leave WrestleWars with the World Title back around his waist.
Diamond: Also on last weeks Brawl, we found out that Peter Gilmour will meet the Sentinel in a Hardcore Match at WrestleWars, and WGWF Legend Paul Frost will meet Double G in a special "Challenge" match...
Rotten: Let's not forget John Stone and Big Rigg's attack on Stevens and Radical last week. Stone's made it clear that CCP is his target, but he wants to take out Stevens and Radical first... Will Seth Stevens accept the challenge for WrestleWars laid out by John Stone here tonight?
Diamond: That's a good question Flash, but also tonight... In our Main Event... Hunter Ryan meets Kenny Radical one on one!
Rotten: This match has been brewing for months. Tonight, all the talk ends and these two will finally tear it up between the ropes.
Diamond: In a HUGE rematch 7 months in the making, Paul Frost steps into the ring against former Untouchable partner, and current TV Champion Dean James!
Rotten: Since this match was announced the world has been eagerly anticipating this. Last Year, they fought to a "No Contest", but tonight we're assured that there WILL be a winner!
Diamond: Also tonight, ANOTHER BLOCKBUSTER, after a brutal attack by Kenny Radical last week on Brawl, we're going to see Intercontinental Champion Jocelyn Camden as she meets Andre "The King" Dixon!
Rotten: This one has match of the night written all over it! Camden is in a weakened state, and I predict that tonight Andre Dixon will knock off the Intercontinental Champion!
Diamond: We've seen Camden down and out before, if she can pull it all together and continue her winning ways it's only a matter of time before she's knocking on the World Champions door.
Rotten: HA! A Skirt? As World Champion? Giveme a break.
Diamond: A Special GRUDGE MATCH will unfold tonight as "The X-Effect" Brian Cady, new attitude and all, will meet Double G, The Grappling Guru.
Rotten: Apparently there is some real heat here between these two. I'm glad that the WGWF has the outlet to let these issues work themselves out. Personally, I like the new attitude of Brian Cady, but is he going to have enough to get by Double G? Tonight we're going to find out!
Diamond: Bigg Rigg John Gambino makes his WGWF debut tonight! I can't wait to see what he's got! He meets Peter Gilmour.
Rotten: Gilmour is going to have to remove the Sentinel from his mind tonight. Rigg is big, he's bad, and tonight he's looking to make a statement!
Diamond: Also tonight, Primetime takes on The Sentinel, and Shawn "The Natural" Murphy meets Heat! What a explosive night we're going to have tonight!
Rotten: Let's not forget that Chronic Chris Page, Nick Ryan, Matt Hopkins, and Adam Barker are ALL in the building! What will the fallout from last weeks shocking revolation be?
Diamond: It's going to be, how do they say, an EPIC night...
Rotten: Loser....
REKINDLING OF A DYNASTY
[/CENTER]Suddenly....
"Born Like This" by Three Days Grace begins to rock over the speakers. The live crowd is taken a back, this is the first time this music has been heard.
Diamond: Who the hell is this?
The lights in the arena dim to darkness. Smoke begins to rise at the top of the ramp, gold pyro begins to rain down from above the Jumbo Tron. The crowd suddenly begins to boo at the top of their lungs as we see Chronic Chris Page step out to the top of the ramp! The fans boo's even louder as we see CCP dressed in a fine Italian suit.
Rotten: It's the next Worlds Heavyweight Champion!
CCP is followed out by Kenny Radical and Seth Stevens. Each man is wearing a black track suit with jacket of the track suits zipped to the top. The boo's grow louder as ADAM BARKER is the next man to step out to the top of the ramp!
Diamond: We've got Page, Stevens, Radical, and Adam Barker?!?!? What's going on here?
CCP and company walk towards the ring as the crowd boo's them. CCP reaches ringside, he makes his way up the steel steps as Radical and Stevens slide into the ring. CCP enters the ring through the top and middle rope. Adam makes his way up the steps, he too enters the ring. CCP walks across the ring, he reaches through the ropes demanding the microphone. Masters hands CCP the microphone. The music fades away leaving the boo's from the crowd lingering around the arena.
CCP: Come on Dallas, you can do better then that!
CCP states with a wink as he continues.
CCP: Tonight, WE come before you as a cohesive unit that's looking for revenge with what transpired last week on this program. For starters, MATT HOPKINS... You had NO RIGHT sticking your nose in MY business, and for that, I will have retribution... and it begins TONIGHT!
The crowd boo's as CCP takes a look at Radical, Stevens, and Barker before turning back to address the crowd.
CCP: We've been down this road before. It's not new to us, and it will be met with the same resistance. I promise each and everyone of you in this building now, and the millions watching at home, that tonight will be a night that NO ONE is ever going to forget.
The crowd boo's loudly as CCP passes the microphone off to Seth Stevens.
Stevens: Speaking about last week... John Stone...
The crowd pops at Stone's name as Seth continues.
Stevens: You seem to want to pick a fight, yet you attack from behind? You condemn us, but yet you resort to the same tatics. Last week, you challenged me to a match at WrestleWars. Allow me to OFFICIALLY ACCEPT your challenge!
The fans erupt, but it's quickly cut short.
Stevens: Cheer. Please, I'm begging you. Because in just two weeks time I'm going to finish the job that Chris started, except I'm not going to throw him in front of a car... That's too easy, what I'm going to do is stop his heart from beating period! You want to go on a crusade for CCP? How funny is it going to be when I end that crusade, and end your career in the process?
The crowd boo's as Seth hands the microphone over to Kenny Radical...
Radical: I guess you all saw the beating I laid out upon Jocelyn last week huh?
The crowd boo's even louder...
Radical: I happened like my handy work. I liked it so much, that I have decided to INVOKE my rematch clause for WRESTLEWAR'S!
The crowd boo's Radical as he continues.
Radical: And thanks to our Co-Owner Adam Barker...
The boo's grow louder as Barker is mentioned which draws a smile across his face as Radical continues.
Radical: That match... is going to be 2 Out of 3 Falls! So Camden, lick those wounds sweetie, because the beating I gave you last week will look like a walk in the park compared to what I do to you at WrestleWar's... BITCH!
Radical hands the microphone back over to CCP as the crowd continues to boo.
CCP: In closing, you'll notice Seth and Kenny are dressed in track suits. I'm going to ask that they remove the jackets...
Seth and Kenny each unzip, and remove there jacket revealing a Elite Syndicate t-shirt.
CCP: Nice shirts huh? Remove them! The Elite Syndicate is dead... tonight, a new revolution begins!
With that Kenny and Seth rip off the Elite Syndicate t-shirts and toss them to the ground as "Born Like This" by Three Day's Grace hits the speakers.
Diamond: I don't know what's CCP has up his sleeve tonight, and I personally don't care to find out.
Rotten: If history repeats it self then I think I have a pretty good indication that tonight isn't going to be for a weakened heart.
THE PRANK
[/CENTER]As the screen cuts to black all of a sudden it comes back up. On the screen you see a door with a name plate on it that reads “Chronic Chris Page”. Slowly the camera zooms out and you see Nick and Hunter Ryan. Nick has a huge smile on his face as Hunter doesn't look like he wants to be there.
Nick Ryan: This is going to be EPIC!!
Hunter Ryan: Way to steal my line.
Nick Ryan: Whatever man. This is going to be great. Page is going to be pissed.
Both men walk into the empty locker room. Nick quickly begins looking through Chris's bags.
Nick Ryan: Come on damn it I know it's here.
He explains as he ruffles through the bag.
Hunter Ryan: What are you looking for Nick?
Nick Ryan: Page always carries a silver case with him. In it he carries his joints.
Nick pulls a small baggie out of his pocket.
Nick Ryan: So I figured I'd replace his joints with some new ones.
Hunter gives Nick a confused look.
Hunter Ryan: Umm OK? What's so different about yours?
Nick just smiles.
Nick Ryan: His have weed. Mine have oregano.
Hunter smirks slightly
Hunter Ryan: You know when he finds out you did this. You are signing your death warrant.
Nick Ryan: I know but do you really think I care?
Finally Nick find what he is looking for. He opens the silver case and quickly removes the three rolled joints.
Nick Ryan: This is the ultimate fuck you to Page.
Nick takes the baggie and opens it before pulling out his three joints. He places the three joints into the silver. Nick then places the silver case back into CCP's bag. He places back all the clothes the way they were. He pats Hunter on the back and motions for them to get out of the room.
Nick Ryan: Time to go brother.
Hunter Ryan: I can't believe how childish you are.
Nick Ryan: Hey everyone loves a good prank.
He explains as they hurry down the hallway and walk out of view. The crowd is heard laughing as the scene cuts back to ringside.
Diamond: Looks like the Ryan Brothers are having a little fun at the expense of CCP.
Rotten: They better hope he doesn't find out, you don't mess with CCP's Family, and certainly not his weed!
PRIMETIME vs THE SENTINEL
[/CENTER]DING! DING! DING!
Diamond: It's go time, ladies and gentlemen... Primetime versus the Sentinel!
Rotten: Thanks, buddy. I may not have known had you not been here to guide me.
The two men stare across the ring at each other, neither moving a muscle as the fans rumble slightly around them. The Sentinel of course towers over Primetime, his 6' 8" frame imposing to the most grizzled of veterans. Soon, the fans begin chanting for Primetime, and he slowly looks out to the seats of the arena and allows a grin to cross his face as he rolls his shoulders and neck in anticipation.
Diamond: I think he's feeling it, now!
Rotten: Thats what she said, Derrick, that's most definitely what she said.
Finally Primetime makes the first move, bouncing from foot to foot before finally leaping out of his corner and across the mat with an MMA-inspired 'superman punch' that bounces harmlessly off of the giants chest. His attack easily turned away, reality dawns on Primetime as he realizes it won't be quite that simple to topple the monster. His eyes widen slightly, and he ducks as Sentinel swings a frying pan sized hand at his head, rolling to the left to gain some distance for himself. The Sentinel won't allow it, and chases after the former Global Cup finalist. He lifts his gigantic boot in the air, looking to bring it down his opponent and flatten them like a pancake, but Primetime once more rolls out of the way, this time to the right. Primetime ends up behind The Sentinel and with little hesitation he dives with a shoulder block into the back of Sentinels knee, shaking him slightly but not enough to bring him down. Primetime stands up quickly, but is sent flying as Sentinel spins suddenly on his heel and slams his elbow into the young Canadians jaw.
Diamond: A massive elbow from the former Television champion, Flash! Hell, everything about the Sentinel is massive!
Rotten: I think she may have said that, too.
Primetime reaches up and grabs the middle rope, using it to drag himself to his feet as his eyeballs roll like marbles in his head.
Rotten: He's rocked, Derrick! I don't even know if the kid knows where he is right now!
The Sentinel stands in the center of the canvas, watching with a twisted grin on his face as Primetime tries to walk across the mat, but stumbles and takes a knee.
Diamond: Flash, is it just me or does he kind of look like Bambi on his feet out there?
Rotten: It's just you, buddy.
Finally Primetime manages to regain solid footing, and he turns his full attention back towards The Sentinel who reaches out and grabs ahold of him, lifting Primetime in the air above his head before allowing him to fall back to earth with a sidewalk slam. That's a nearly eight foot drop that Primetime just took there! The Sentinel crosses over to where Primetime's body finally stopped bouncing, and arrogantly he places one massive foot on the chest of his opponent and motions for the referee to begin counting.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-
The referee suddenly stops and points at Primetimes feet, one of which is tucked safely under the bottom rope. It's a ropebreak! The pinfall is broken, and Primetime looks to have gained himself a stay of execution! Sentinel sighs deeply and bends over to grab his opponents skull and drag him to the center of the canvas, but as he does so...
THWWWWAAAAAAACK!
Diamond: OH! Primetime was playing possum! He lured The Sentinel down to him and then rocked him with an up-kick right between the eyes.
Rotten: I don't think he was playing possum, Derrick, I think he just swung for the fences and got lucky that he hit something!
Diamond: Either way, it's the Sentinels turn to be dazed, and he's retreating to try and regain his senses!
Primetime senses that this is his opportunity and he forces himself to his feet, turning and charging the giant of a man. He spins through the air with a corkscrew elbow that connects with Sentinels ribs, doubling him over slightly, and an atomic knee to the face does even more damage. Sentinel stumbles backwards into the turnbuckle while Primetime retreats to the opposite end of the mat. After taking a moment to prepare, he sprints at the Sentinel and leaps once more with a flying high knee that rocks the Indonesian Icon, hooking his neck and following it up with a running bull dog. However, as Primetime leaps up for the bull dog, Sentinel reaches out and grabs him, holding him high in the air.
Rotten: There's very few people in the world that can match that type of pure strength, and catch a fully grown man mid-air, three feet in front of your body with your arms completely straight... I'm one of them.
Diamond: I don't think anyone will try and deny how impressive the Sentinel is when it comes to- wait... what did you just say?
Rotten: Don't worry about it. Call the match.
The Sentinel walks a slow circle around the ring, his arms never showing a sign of weakening, and finally he flips Primetime around and sends him to the mat with an incredibly impressive power slam. The crowd empathizes with a loud "ooooh", and it grows even louder as Sentinel follows it up with a few angry stomps to Primetimes joints. The Sentinel is just about ready to put this one away!
Hang on!
What is this!
Rotten: There's someone coming down the entrance ramp... it looks like a woman!
Diamond: I think it's Rose Smith! That's Peter Gilmours... uhhhh... 'lady friend'!
The referee sprints to the ropes, leaning over and shouting for Rose to get back to the locker room and away from the ring. His attention drawn, the referee never notices as Peter Gilmour leaps over the barricade and slides quietly under the bottom rope with a lead pipe in hand. Gilmour stands behind The Sentinel for a moment, the fans cheering wildly, and then he brings the pipe crashing down over the monsters skull, dropping him to one knee. Gilmour quickly dives out of the ring, rolling under the apron as Rose makes her way back towards the locker room, allowing the referee to turn around and see The Sentinel just as Primetime does... The Sentinel is bleeding through his hair, crimson beads running down his back. Primetime bounces off of the ropes, hitting a dropkick to Sentinels mouth that knocks him flat on his back. He rolls to his feet, looking at Sentinel and deciding he's not quite finished. Primetime sprints over to the turnbuckle, leaping up to the top rope and turning to look at Sentinel... He turns around once more, and...
Diamond: Moonsault! Primetime hits a moonsault!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Masters: The winner of the match, PRIMETIME!
DOUBLE G IS PISSED!
[/CENTER]The scene cuts to the parking lot area. Suddenly the sounds of tires squealing are heard as a black Jeeps speeds into the screen with the words “GG Inc.” shown in white on the hood. The door flies open and the fans erupt as Double G gets out. He is wearing jeans with a black Double G t-shirt. His hands are taped with a wooden bat in hand. Once he gets out he walks quickly to the front door you can see his forehead still taped from last week.
Diamond: Oh Flash, it’s Double G and he doesn’t look happy!
Flash: Well of course would you? As much as I admire X Effect for the guts to do what he did last week, is it smart to piss off a man like that? Really?
Double G walks down the hallways, tapping the wall with the bat.
GG: CADY!!
Double G continues to walk faster and faster.
Diamond: Has X Effect even arrived to the arena yet?
Flash: It may be a good idea to call a sick day.
The scene into the locker room of CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE...
SUCCESSFUL PRANK?
[/CENTER]We join Chris, Seth, and Radical in mid conversation...
CCP: I'm tell you the both of you, he's going to be HUGE.
Stevens: I don't trust him Chris... Point blank.
Radical: I have to side with Seth on this one... He could double cross us in a second.
CCP: And should he choose to then he's going to be dealt with by me, personally.
Chris reaches into his travel bag, seconds later he retrieves a square silver tin.
CCP: Guys, I know talent when I see talent. The both of you have got the Present and the Future written all over you. You, like him, have been misguided over the last several months. I guarantee you if this goes down, not only will we rock the WGWF to it's foundation... we're going to set the bar to a level it's never reached before.
Chris opens up the silver tin, he removes a joint.
CCP: Trust me on this...
Chris states as he puts the joint in his mouth. He fires it up, only to instantly begin to hack...
CCP: WHAT THE FUCK!
Chris manages to scream in between coughs. Chris smells the buring joint..
CCP: Oregano...
Chris thumps the joint away...
CCP: Nick Ryan...
The scene cuts back to ringside.
PETER GILMOUR vs "BIGG RIGG" JOHN GAMBINO
[/CENTER]Masters: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is scheduled for one fall...
Daddy's Fallen Angel by In This Moment hits the speakers...
Masters: Introducing first, about to make his way towards the ring, he is PETER GILMOUR!
The lights in the arena dim, then go to full black. We then see red strobe lights going around the arena and then come to the entranceway where a big explosion of fire hits as "Daddy's Fallen Angel" by In This Moment begins to play. After the initial guitar riff, we then hear a loud scream from the lead singer as Rose Smith comes out wearing a very sexy red halter top with black pants. She gives the crowd a sadistic wink of her eye and then we see Peter Gilmour come out in a black vest and black tights with PBK on the sides. Peter grabs Rose's hand and they make their way to the ring. They get in normally and then both get into the center of the ring and flash the "X" symbol as fire emits from the turnbuckles. They then pose for the audience as they wait for Peter's next opponent to come out.
Masters: And his opponent...
"Empire state of mind" by Jay-Z and Alicia Keys hits the speakers... The crowd comes a live.
Masters: About to make his way to the ring, making his WGWF DEBUT, "BIGG RIGG" JOHN GAMBINO!
The arena lights go off, multi-colored lights shine all over the arena (Triple H's lights basically) as "Empire state of mind" by Jay-Z and Alicia Keys blasts. As the crowd erupts, Bigg Rigg steps out onto the ramp dressed in his wrestling attire. Also, Rigg has on a black leather biker jacket with the New York Giants logo stitched on the back and a black fedora hat sits atop his head. A silver crucifix hangs from a chain around his neck and a pair of black sunglasses rest upon his face. Bigg Rigg stops at the top of the ramp, crosses his arms over his chest and poses, as pyros go off (Randy Orton's old pyros, Alberto Del Rio's current.) Bigg Rigg makes his way down the ramp, slapping fans hands on the way. Bigg Rigg climbs up onto the ring apron, looks around the crowd and then takes position, when the song hits the chorus line again Bigg Rigg does a taunt (basically Triple H ring taunt) as gold pyros go off behind him. Bigg Rigg climbs into the ring, takes off his jacket, hat, sunglasses and necklace.
DING....DING....DING.....
The referee calls for the bell and "Bigg Rigg" John Gambino wastes no time, sprinting across the canvas towards Peter Gilmour, dropping his shoulder and looking to steamroll his opponent into the turnbuckle. Gilmour sees the behemoth of a man rumbling his way and quickly leaps out of the way, spinning and watching Rigg slam hard into the ring post with a sickening thud that echoes through the arena. Gambino stumbles backwards a few steps, turning just in time to see Gilmours forearm swinging violently towards his face and dropping him to the canvas and bouncing his skull sharply off of the mat.
Diamond: Well, hot damn! Did you see that clothesline?
Rotten: No, Derrick, I didn't... I was too busy not doing my job.
Gilmour does his best to capitalize on the opportunity, leaping on top of Rigg and rolling him over onto his stomach, trying desperately to lock in an early camel clutch. He interlocks his fingers and begins to tug violently on the neck of the TWC and XWF Legend, but Gambino refuses to sit complicitly by and accept it. He buries his palms in the canvas, his muscles straining and his face contorting in rage and agony as he pebing to push his body up off of the mat. Gilmours eyes widen slightly as he looks down at the display of power, but theres nothing he can do as Bigg Rigg continues to rise, and soon both men are on their feet!
Diamond: That was amazing, I've never seen anything like that!
Rotten: Like standing? I saw Bambi stand when I was five, it's not that impressive.
Diamond: You know what I'm saying, he forced himself to his feet with a grown man on his back trying to drag him down! It's a clear demonstration of exactly how powerful "Bigg Rigg" is!
Rotten: Right, because his biceps being the size of my skull didn't tip me off that he was powerful... I needed a demonstration of him standing to prove it to me.
Gilmour continues trying to drag Rigg back to the mat, his hands clenched around Gambinos chin and throat, but Bigg Rigg gathers himself and bends over, flipping Peter over with a nice snapmare that leaves Gilmour sitting stunned in the center of the mat. The fans cheer as Rigg runs across the canvas, bouncing off of the ropes and rebounding back at Gilmour, putting him flat on his back with a massive running boot to the face! Gilmour lays on the canvas, staring up at the arena lights as Rigg stands over him with his arms held high in celebration. Suddenly, Pete collects himself and reaches up, grabbing the waistband of Bigg Rigg's tights and rolling him up. The referee looks stunned for a moment, but soon collects himself and slides across the ring to begin the count as John Gambino struggles to free himself.
ONE!
TWO!
T-
Bigg Rigg kicks free! He quickly rolls away from Gilmour, trying to shake the surprise from his face as he stares at his opponent. Rigg did not see that one coming, but the surprise turns to determination, and its obvious that he wont let it happen again.
Rotten: Good strategy by Gilmour, and it almost pays off with a pinfall! Some more quick thinking like that, and Gilmour might squeak this one out.
Diamond: "Good strategy", Flash? That was cheap! There was nothing smart about it, it was just flat out wrong!
Rotten: Jump off the Italian's sausage, Derrick... close your eyes, concentrate really hard, and try to call this match objectively.
Rigg and Gilmour both climb to their feet, eyeing each other warily, both fully aware that this match could come to a very abrupt end in either of their favors. Rigg holds his hand high in the air, offering a fair lock up to Gilmour who accepts, and the two immediately begin struggling for the upper hand. Rigg seizes it, using his decisive strength advantage, and he irish whips Gilmour against the ropes. Rigg Chases after Pete, looking to clothesline him over the top rope but Gilmour ducks under the massive arm and stops behind Rigg, grabbing him by the head and tucking the angry Italians skull under his shoulder... EVENFLOW DDT! Gilmour puts Bigg Rigg down with a ring shaking DDT! He quickly hooks the leg and attempts another pin fall. The referee drops to his knees and begins to count!
ONE!
TWO!
Diamond: Come on, Rigger! Get that shoulder up! Please!
Rotten: Good God... have some dignity, man. You're more biased than I am. What is your fascination with John Gambino?
Diamond: You wouldn't understand... you just don't get him like I do.
Rotten: Jesus, you're making me look like the professional one here. Knock it off.
Gambino does manage to get his shoulder up off of the mat before the three count, pulling equally large cheers from the thousands in attendance and Derrick Diamond. Gilmour tries to remain on top of Rigg, pushing his shoulders back down for another quick cover, but Rigg easily hurls Gilmour off of him with a bench press-like lift. Both men scramble to their feet, looking to gain an advantage over the other, but Gilmour attacks first throwing a big boot into the gut of the legend, doubling him over and looking for a swinging neckbreaker. However, as Gilmour turns his back on Rigg, the angry italian wrestles free and shoves Gilmour hard in the back sending him flying into the ropes. Peter rebounds back into the center of the ring... WHERE BIGG RIGG IS WAITING!
CRRRRAAAAAAACK!
Rotten: HOLY SH-
Diamond: -ITAKE MUSHROOMS! That's what you were going to say there, right Flash? After all, I'm sure you don't want to be fined by the F.C.C... again.
Rotten: I don't even care, Derrick... that was incredible! Rigg sent Gilmour into the ropes, then met him off the rebound with 'The Rage', a vicious spear that nearly snapped Peter Gilmour in half! That meathead is strong as f-
Diamond: -iddlesticks?
Rotten: I hate you.
Bigg Rigg John Gambino leaps to his feet, suddenly burning with energy as he leaps into the air and stomps both of his feet on the canvas, dragging his thumb across his throat as the fans scream in absolute mayhem.
Diamond: It's official, boys and girls, Bigg F'n Rigg has officially joined the ranks of the WGWF! Welcome to the show, John Gambino, you can stay as long as you like!
Rigg stares menacingly at Gilmour, burning a hole through the man as he rolls in agony on the mat. Bigg Rigg stomps his foot furiously and rythymically, firing up the crowd as slowly but surely Gilmour makes his way back to his feet. He stumbles towards the man, the myth, the meatball... and Rigg grabs him roughly, lifting him up high in the air for his patented spiral powerbomb. He holds Gilmour in the air for a few seconds, displaying once more his incredible power as the fans cheer him on wildly, Peter dangling helplessly in the air.
SLAAAAAAAAM!!!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING...DING....DING....
"Empire state of mind" -Jay-Z and Alicia Keys hits the speakers.
Masters: The winner of the match, BIGG RIGG JOHN GAMBINO!
Rigg gets to his feet where his arm is raised in victory. John Stone comes out to the top of the ramp clapping his hands as Rigg exits the ring and begins to walk up the ramp, he joins Stone who raises his arm in the air again to a nice pop from the crowd as the scene cuts backstage...
X-EFFECT STRIKES...
[/CENTER]We take a look at the backstage area, as WGWF reporter Denise Essex is standing in a hallway talking to “The Real American” Terry Borden.
Denise Essex: “That was quite an impressive victory last week against Peter Gilmour. Do you know if Adam Barker has any plans for you at Wrestle Wars?”
Terry Borden: “Not at all, but I’m sure that Barker and Hopkins will figure something out for me in the near future.”
Denise Essex: “Well let me know as soon as you find out. I’ve gotta get ready for an interview now, I’ll talk to you later.”
Denise walks away and turns the corner to go down another hallway. Borden stands there for a few more seconds with a big smile on his face, before turning around to walk away… and being met by a STEEL CHAIR TO THE FACE!!
A collective gasp can be heard from the crowd inside the arena, as Borden falls flat on his back. The camera zooms out a little bit, and in walks the perpetrator still holding his weapon: “The X Effect” Brian Cady!! The crowd boos madly at this revelation, as Cady stands over his fallen prey and leans over the head of Borden.
The X Effect: “WRESTLING… GOD!!!”
Cady drops the steel chair at the side of “The Real American” and walks away, as Borden continues to lie motionless on the ground... The scene fades to the Jumbo Tron...
GLIMPSE INTO THE FUTURE
[/CENTER]A video begins to play on the Jumbo Tron. It shows inside of a high class office with a large desk and a leather chair behind it. The chair is facing the enormous windows, so the identity of this person is unknown. Then a voice is heard.
?: I'm sure most of you already know who I am.
The crowd let off a mixed reaction after they hear the Australian accent. Some know who it is, but others are unsure. The chair swivels around to reveal none other than WGWF's newest wrestler, R.J. Palmer.
Palmer: But the name's R.J. Palmer and this, this is my guide to them company I've just signed with, WGWF. So let's take a look at some of the people I'll have the unfortunate experience of working with, or working with again by the look of this list. Everyone knows someone who is so stupid that they wonder how they've gotten through life so far. For me, this person is Peter Gilmour. How this guy hasn't drowned in his own cereal baffles me.
Some laughs from the crowd at Pete's expense.
Palmer: Hunter Ryan? I know that guy. I beat him for my first World Title, way back when. But moving on to 'The Lost Legend' Dean James. Well, he obviously isn't a legend since I've never heard of him. And you'd think a legend would be smart enough to not get lost in the first place. Go back to Victoria you bogan. I'm not going to name any other of the people I see on this list, but judging from it, the only way to fit in around there is to lower my standards, physically and mentally.
The crowd turn on R.J. and start the boos.
Palmer: Next week.. Let's just say 2 weeks will be the end, the end of that joke called a roster when I make my televised debut and burn the trash. See you there.
R.J. gives everyone a wink with a sinister smirk across his face as the screen fades to black.
SHAWN "THE NATURAL" MURPHY vs HEAT
[/CENTER]Masters: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...
"Sweet Child Of Mine" by Guns and Roses hits the speakers.
Masters: Making his way to the ring, HEAT!
Heat comes down the ramp, he slides into the ring and awaits for his opponent...
Masters: His opponent...
Sound Off by Trapt hits the speakers as Shawn Murphy comes down towards the ring.
Masters: Making his way to the ring, SHAWN "THE NATURAL" MURPHY!
Murphy enters the ring...
DING...DING...DING...
Shawn backs up several feet as Heat is quickly out to the ring apron, it's there he springs off the middle rope with a moonsault taking Shawn down to the floor! Heat is up to a huge ovation from the crowd, Heat picks up Shawn nailing him with a right hand before driving him back first into the ring barrier. Heat lands a chop across the chest before he attempts to whip Murphy towards the steel ring steps, Murphy counters and reverses the attempt sending Heat slamming into the ring steps knees first which sends Heat hurling over the steps flipping to the other side of the ring. Murphy slides into the ring breaking the count before sliding back out to the floor, he comes around the ring before placing a boot to the skull of Heat, Shawn picks up Heat, he scoops up Heat before dropping him chest first across the steel ring barrier, Murphy is a man possessed as he picks up Heat and scoops him up once again, Shawn turns his attention towards the ring post before charging towards it, suddenly Heat manages to slide down the back of Shawn and shove him forward bouncing him head first off the ring post! Murphy hits the floor; Heat uses this time to get back up on the ring apron before making his way up the turnbuckles. On the floor Murphy begins to work his way to his feet, Heat leaps off the top rope with a huge flying cross body block landing it to perfection!
Diamond: What a fight! Neither man has even really been in the ring!
Heat picks up Murphy and takes him by the head; he bounces Murphy head first off the announcers table before throwing him into the ring under the bottom rope. Heat gets up on the ring apron; he begins to measure Shawn who is now to his knees, Heat uses the top rope to springboard off of looking for a seated Senton but at the last second Murphy counters with an inverted Atomic Drop! Shawn follows it up with a standing dropkick knocking Heat to the mat. Murphy is back to his feet, he shakes off the attack before locking in a Dragon Sleeper on Heat. The crowd begins to solidly get behind Heat as Murphy looks overly pissed off, Heat refuses to give up as he works his way back to his feet eventually turning into the Dragon Sleeper and countering with a Northern Light Suplex with a bridge... 1... 2... Shawn kicks out. Heat and Shawn are both up to a vertical base, Heat charges looking for a clothesline, Shawn ducks and it's Heat who bounces off the ropes into a beautiful Hurrincanranna from Shawn! Shawn covers Heat but Heat escapes the near fall.
Rotten: Both of these guys are back and forth with some high impact offense.. Heat is sticking right in there.
Shawn is to his feet, he yanks up Heat by the hair and shoots him into a set of buckles, Shawn charges in after Heat who manages to get up an elbow to the jaw staggering Shawn back several feet, Heat quickly makes his way to the middle rope before jumping off with a Missile Dropkick right on the chin taking Shawn down. The crowd roars as Heat calls for the Burnout!
Diamond: If he hits this it could be over!
Shawn works his way to his feet, he turns towards Heat who plants a boot to the midsection, Heat snatches Murphy up for the Burnout but Murphy counters and tries to hit the redline driving Heat into the mat.
Rotten: Redline by Murphy...
The crowd boo's as Dean James is shown walking towards the ring. Shawn turns his attention towards Dean who's now at ringside. In the ring Heat works his way to his feet. He comes up behind Murphy before spinning him around, Heat plants Murphy with the Heat Stroke
Derrick Diamond: Heat stroke!! Heat Stroke on Murphy takes him down and out!
1......2.......3....DING...DING...DING....
Masters: Here is your winner... Heat!
The crowd explodes for Heat. As Heat reaches a vertical base we see Dean slide into the ring blindside Heat with a shot to the head from the TV Title.
Rotten: Talk about an attack!
Dean picks up Murphy, he puts him in position before driving him into the mat with The Box Office Smash!
Rotten: And that's what you get for sticking your nose in Dean's business last week!
TURNING THE "PAGE"
[/CENTER]The scene cuts backstage near the gorilla position where we find Nick Ryan signing a few autographs for American Airelines Centre Arena staff. He's cutting up, laughing... suddenly CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE comes up behind Nick, he takes him by the head before slamming it head first into the concrete wall. Stevens and Radical enter the screen. They pick Nick up, Radical and Stevens send Nick crashing through a merchandise table!
CCP: Jokes are funny aren't they Nick? Not as funny as what I do to your brother later tonight! BITCH!
Nick's been busted open as he lays in the ruble of the Table.
Rotten: CCP, Radical, and Stevens have just layed out the Worlds Heavyweight Champion. I love it!
MATT HOPKINS AND ADAM BARKER
[/CENTER]Adam Barker is shown walking into what he deems his office. As he opens the doors, he is stopped dead in his tracks by seeing Matt Hopkins sitting behind his desk. Adam, pissed looks at Matt who looks up smiling.
Barker: What the hell are you doing in MY office!
Matt stands up as he states.
Hopkins: You mean OUR office, right Barker.
Barker: I mean MY office.
Hopkins: No, actually it's OUR office. When Paul Frost sold me his stock to this company it means it's OUR office. We're partners Adam, and yes, we share an office. What the hell is going on with you and CCP?
Barker: Nothing. Keep your nose out of my business, or else.
Hopkins: Look, you and I don't have to like each other. I'm strickly here to make sure YOU'RE legit. We have a HUGE Pay-Per-View in just two weeks. Are we going to work together, or are we going to battle on this?
Adam looks at Matt, he's red in the face.
Barker: We're going to do WHAT I want!
Barker spits in Matt's face before turning his back on Hopkins, and exits the office as the scene cuts back to ringside.
GRUDGE MATCH
"THE GRAPPLING GURU" DOUBLE G vs "THE X-EFFECT" BRIAN CADY
[/CENTER]"THE GRAPPLING GURU" DOUBLE G vs "THE X-EFFECT" BRIAN CADY
Masters: The following contest is a GRUDGE MATCH!
The fans cheer the announcement.. "Can't Get The Best Of Me" by Cypress Hill hits the speakers. The crowd instantly begins to boo loudly.
Masters: Introducing first, about to make his way to the ring, from New York City... "THE X-EFFECT" BRIAN CADY!
The boo's increase as Cady appears at the top of the ramp. Cady poses before making his way to the ring.
Diamond: For whatever reason, last week on Brawl Brian Cady viciously assaulted Double G...
Rotten: Perhaps some unfinished business from "another" place needed to happen..
Cady slides into the ring. His music fades away leaving the boo's from the crowd.
Masters: And his opponent...
"A New Day" by Adelitas Way hits the speakers. Dallas comes alive...
Masters: About to make his way to the ring, from Springboro, Ohio... "THE GRAPPLING GURU" DOUBLE G!!
The fans explode as GG rushes the ring! He's met by Cady as he reaches his feet. The two begin to trade right hands...
DING....DING...DING...
Rotten: I don't anticipate this to be a catch as catch can type of match tonight!
Cady takes the advatange with a knee to the midsection of GG. Cady shoots GG across the ring, GG bounces off the ropes drilling Cady with a shoulder block, taking Cady to the mat hard. The crowd explodes as GG yanks Cady to a vertical base. GG rocks Cady with a stiff right hand before shooting him into the ropes. Cady bounces off the ropes into a Gorilla Press, GG lifts Cady high in the air before stepping forward and dropping Cady to the mat! Cady rolls out of the ring to the floor...
Diamond: What power by Double G...
The crowd explodes as GG hops out to the floor as Cady reaches his feet. GG comes forward, but it's Cady who lands a thumb to the eye of the larger GG before taking GG and bouncing his head off the ring steps. Cady takes over with several right hands before driving GG lower back first into the ring apron. Cady lands another right hand before tossing GG back into the ring under the bottom rope. Cady hops up to the ring apron, he waits as GG begins to get to a vertical base before using the top rope as a Spring Board, nailing GG with a flying forearm to the chin sending GG to the mat. Cady makes a cover.
Referee: ONE.... TWO..... T
GG kicks out to a pop from the crowd. The crowd pops louder as Paul Frost, like last week walks out to the top of the ramp with a steel chair. He takes a seat and observes from a distace as Cady reaches a vertical base. He picks up GG before whipping him into the ropes, GG bounces off the ropes and into a Spinning Heel Kick from Cady sending GG back to the mat. Cady makes another cover hooking the far leg.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... TH
GG kicks out to a pop from the crowd.
Rotten: Brian Cady hasn't let up since taking control moments ago. Back to back near falls, and one can only wonder what's going through Paul Frost head as he looks on from a distance.
Cady gets to his feet, he picks up GG. Cady looks to send GG into the ropes, GG reverses and it's Cady who bounces off the ropes and into an awaiting Spinbuster Slam from GG!
Diamond: But GG was one step a head right there. Let's see if he can take control.
Frost is shown studying the match. GG reaches his feet. He waits as Cady pushes himself up off the mat, Cady reaches his feet only to be taken down with a hard clothesline, Cady pops back up only to be knocked by down with another hard clothesline, Cady gets back up, and is elevated up and over with a back body drop! GG turns his attention to Paul Frost, he points up at Frost before turning his attention back to Cady, GG picks Cady up before sending him crashing into a set of buckles. GG looks to follow him in with a clothesline, but Cady lands a reverse elbow knocking the big man back several feet which allows him to hop up on the middle turnbuckle. Cady leaps off with a flying cross body block, GG catches Cady in midair before throwing him backwards with a fall away slam. GG is quick to cover hooking the far leg of Cady.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THR
Cady escapes the pinfall attempt.
Diamond: Gary is throwing everything at Cady tonight, and vice versa. Who is going to come out on top?
The crowd is solidly behind GG as he picks up Cady from the mat. GG scoops Cady up over his shoulder before planting Cady with a Running Powerslam! GG makes another cover.
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THR
Cady escapes once again.
Rotten: What fortitude shown by Brian Cady, as he continues to escape near fall after near fall...
Diamond: He's a former Intercontinental Champion..
GG reaches his feet. He measures Cady as he is shown getting to a vertical base. GG catches Cady with a boot to the midsection, GG positions Cady for a Powerbomb, GG lifts Cady up in the air, but in midair Cady has the wherewithall to counter the attempt into a Face Buster!
Rotten: What a counter by Cady!
Cady rolls out to the ring apron before pulling himself up to his feet by the ropes. He makes his way up a set of buckles to the top rope. Cady is poised, he leaps off the top rope driving a Flying Elbow drop into the chest of GG! Cady scores a cover hooking the far leg.
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THR
The crowd erupts as GG shoots a shoulder up off the mat before the fatal three count.
Diamond: Now it's GG who is kicking out of everything Cady can bring to the table.
Cady complains of a slow count, the official shows him 2 fingers as he reaches a vertical base. Cady picks up GG before planting him with a Side Russian Leg Sweep. A huge "CADY SUCKS" chant fills the arena as Brian reaches his feet.
Rotten: These people wouldn't know talent if it was right in front of them... Oh wait, Cady's in the ring!
Cady measures GG as GG works his way back to a vertical base. Cady explodes towards GG taking him to the mat with a Swinging Neckbreaker. Cady reaches his feet, and begins to taunt the crowd inciting more boo's as he walks towards the ropes. Cady steps out to the ring apron before once again climbing up to the top rope.
Diamond: What's Cady got in mind now??
Cady stands up top before leaping off looking for a Frog Splash, the crowd explodes as GG rolls out of the way at the last second which sends Cady crashing into the mat.
Rotten: Boy did GG just catch a break!
Cady clutches his chest in pain as GG uses the ropes to reach his feet, Cady is shown working his way to a vertical base, GG comes up behind Cady catching him with a Backstabber ala Carlito..
Diamond: That will do it!!
GG makes a cover.
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THRE
The crowd gasps as Cady manages to drape a foot across the bottom rope breaking the count.
Rotten: Great ring awareness by Brian Cady, to be able to get that foot across the ropes and not waist the energy to kick out.
GG reaches his feet. He picks up Cady before shooting him across the ring, Cady bounces off the ropes before being nailed with a Spear!!
Diamond: Good god what a Spear!
GG makes the cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Another gasp from the crowd as Cady shoots a shoulder up off the mat!
Rotten: I don't believe it!
Diamond: Brian Cady is showing us all something here tonight!
GG works his way to a vertical base. The crowd responds as Paul Frost walks out to the top of the ramp. GG turns his attention to the top of the ramp. He catches a glimpse of Frost.
Rotten: Gary is making a cardinal mistake here, he's turning his back on Cady.
Cady pushes himself up off the mat, he comes up behind a distracted Gary, he rolls him up with a school boy hooking the tights!!
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THREE!!
DING...DING...DING....
"Can't Get The Best Of Me" by Cypress Hill hits the speakers as Cady rolls out to the floor leaving an irrate GG in the ring.
Masters: The winner of this Grudge Match, "THE X-EFFECT" BRIAN CADY!
GG gets to his feet. Frost looks towards the ring as he shrugs his shoulders.
Diamond: Can't blame Frost, GG took his eye off the ball. If he does that at WrestleWar's it will be lights out with a Frost Bite.
The scene cuts backstage....
FROST MEETS BARKER
[/CENTER]*Fans boo as cameras pop up in WGWF Co-Owners office. We can hear a knock at the door as Adam turns his head*
Barker: Who is….oh you son of a….
“Easy it’s a family show”
*Fans pop as former Co-Owner Paul Frost walks into frame with a tiny grin on his face*
Frost: Now listen Adam I wanted to drop by tonight and offer you my deepest apologies for the bombshell that was dropped on you last week.
Barker: Really?
Frost: Of course, it was wrong of me as Co-owner not to tell you first that I sold my stock. It was unforgivable on sooo many levels but that’s what made me less of a co-owner compared to you.
*fans boo*
Frost: Really Adam it’s true I pale to you as a co-owner in everything but that’s why I had to sell it to another guy. I mean the best time in this company was when had TWO co-owners….remember?
*Frost places his arm around Adam’s shoulder*
Frost: Yeah remember, Adam remember 2007…..When you and Chris Page beat the hell out of Jimmy Jrn in this very arena? Remember when Chris Page was the LONGEST ever Worlds Champion? When You, Me, Dean and Page all hung out in that group? Beating the hell out of ANY and EVERYONE who stood in our way? WE OWNED THIS PLACE
*Adam’s smile widens*
Barker: Good times
Frost: Great times, like remember the time when MDK….when MDK broke your ARM? Or like the time when MDK left Chris a bloody mess? Or how about the time when I gave you a one man CONCHAIRTOE?
*Fans pop as Paul grins wildly as Adam’s smile begins to fade*
Frost: See Adam those are the times I want to bring back and that’s why I sold out to Hopkins because he and you deliver that type of magic. Unlike me, Hopkins is the type of co-owner you’ll spend soo much more time with.
*Adam’s face turns a bit white to that idea*
Frost: Yep not just Monday nights but hours, which will turn to days, which turn to nights, which turn into weeks, into months and before you know it Adam….YEARS together.
*Paul checks his wrist*
Frost: Hey I’d love to stay and chat but I’ve got some ass to kick but hey it was great talking to you Adam. You take care and say hi to Matt for me? Stay Frosty boss.
*Frost pats Adam on his back as he leaves the room *
Barker: I hate that Mother…Canunker