Post by WRONG CCP ACCT on Jun 6, 2011 18:27:33 GMT -5
WGWF PRESENTS
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
TIME WARNER CABLE ARENA
CHARLOTTE, NORTH CAROLINA
15,321
CCP CALLS OUT ANDRE DIXON!
As Monday Night Brawl takes the air, all we hear is the live crowd in Charlotte booing uncontrolably... The camera focuses on the ring where 50/50 Owner, and master mind behind Genesis, CHRIS PAGE is shown standing in the middle of the ring with a microphone in his hand. CCP is dressed in a pair of black designer jeans, brown Timberland boots, with a white t-shirt which reads "UNCLE TOM" across the front of it, and above his right eye is a large white bandage which does it's best to hide the many stitches received from last week.
CCP: Now this is the way you kick off the hottest program on television today... with Chronic Chris Page!
Loud boo's continue to ring out as CCP continues.
CCP: I've got A LOT on my mind this week, so you'll have to bear with me... but the FIRST thing on my list to do, tonight, is break my silence on a particular matter, that matter being last weeks Main Event...
The crowd erupts, not because of like for CCP, but yet the efforts displayed last week by BOTH PAGE and DIXON in what was nothing short of a brutal slugfest.
CCP: First, let me make one thing PERFECTLY clear... I make no excuses for being beaten in the middle of this ring. It's rare, VERY rare that I get bested... but when I do, I suck it up like a man, and move on. What unfolded within the confines of this squared circle was nothing short of magicial... it's rare in this business that two guys, who NEVER have been in the ring before, have the chemistry Dixon and I had last week...
The crowd applauds the statement made by CCP, shocking I know.
CCP: Now, I've always been a man to call things down the middle when it comes to this business, what I like to have right now, is ANDRE DIXON to come out here, so I say what I got to say to you face!
The fans erupt as "Gangsta Music" by Jeezy hits the speakers. The ovation grows as seconds later ANDRE "THE KING" DIXON is shown stepping out from behind the curtain. Dixon makes his walk to the ring, tagging a few hands on his way. He slides into the ring, before reaching his feet where he and CCP now stand in the center of the ring. The music fades away.
CCP: Andre, I'm pleased that you answered the call...
A loud "DIXON, DIXON, DIXON" chant begins to bellow out from within the arena.
CCP: Now brotha, let me make one thing perfectly clear to YOU... Last week, you where GREAT on ONE NIGHT, while I've been GREAT my entire career! Don't think for one goddamn second that just because you got a victory over me means a fucking thing! All you did was put a bigger bullseye on your back.
The crowd breaks out into boo's as Chris continues.
CCP: Oh, and uh, by the way... You're welcome for me making you RELIVANT within this business.
Dixon yanks the microphone out of CCP's hand to a thunderous ovation from the crowd....
DIXON: First of all let me just say I'm glad you called me out here Page. Let me ask you a question Page. What happened last week?
Dixon puts the mic up to CCP's mouth and as Page is about to answer Dixon pulls the mic away.
DIXON: I fucked you up! That's what happened. I did something that not very many people have ever done here in the WGWF. I gave you one of your few true losses. It doesn't mean anything? It means that "The King" is 1-0 against "Chronic" Chris Page. It means "The King" is undefeated against "Chronic" Chris Page. It means "The King" is BETTER than "Chronic" Chris Page.
The crowd goes nuts as they begin to chant "DIXON, DIXON, DIXON."
DIXON: So you can run your damn mouth all you want Page. The fact is you can't beat me. The fact is that you know damn well you don't want any more of this. I'd whoop your ass tonight if I didn't have a match against Rigg in about an hour. You know...for the Master of the Mat tournament?...
Dixon pauses and looks at CCP who is pissed at this point.
DIXON: Oh yeah...you're not in the Master of the Mat tournament. Because I took you out of it! Don't forget it Page. I beat the living shit out of you in one of the biggest matches of your career. I'm the nigga who kept you from winning the Master of the Mat tournament for the first time. How's it feel Page? How's it feel to have your streak of wins ended by a black man? How's it feel to know that you're MY bitch now?
CCP takes the microphone out of Andre's hands, drawing boo's from the crowd.
CCP: How ignorant... Congratulations Andre, you just confirmed that you fit into the sterotypical, undereducated African American walking around in society today. Did you seriously trivialize your victory over a Legendary Icon to a stupid fucking tournament? You seriously did that?
CCP merely shakes his head as he cotinues as Andre is shown growing more angry.
CCP: And the fact you consider my your "bitch" shows your utter stupidity Andre... hell... I'm HALF the OWNER of this company, I've sold out every major building spanning the globe, I've headlined MORE Pay-Per-Views, won 13 World Titles, and regardless of how all this plays out, I'll still be remembered for DECADES as the absolute best in the business today... while you... you on the other hand, you're going to eventually fade away.... So let me tell you how this plays out, and I'm going to speak slowly so that even you can understand. O.K.
The crowd roars loudly with boo's as Chris continues.
CCP: You might have a victory over me... you might have won that battle... BUT trust me, the WAR... it's just beginning.
Dixon grabs the mic out of CCP's hand.
DIXON: War? What the fuck do you know bout' war? Do you really think I care that you are half owner of this place? Do you really think I give a FUCK how many World Titles you have? All you damn bitches can do is hide behind your past titles. That won't mean shit when I'm beatin' your ass...again!
The crowd goes nuts.
DIXON: Let me make one thing clear Page. I'm not done with you. I'm nowhere near done wit' you. Do you actually think I'm just gonna forget about all those attacks you had ordered on me? I never forget. So if you want a war...
Dixon pokes CCP in the chest.
DIXON: ...Then I'll give you a war Page. You want to do this thing again? Let's do this thing then...
A smile comes across the face of CCP as loud boo's are heard coming from the crowd! Suddenly hitting the ring are Genesis members R.J. PALMER, DANTE ANGLAIS, JASON BLACK, KENNY RADICAL, and ALYSSA FERRO! Palmer wacks Dixon in the back of the skull with a shot from his Tag Belt, which knocks Dixon forward into a boot to the midsection by CCP who blasts Andre with the Page Plant! CCP takes the microphone as he gets to a vertical base...
CCP: GET HIS ASS!
With that Palmer, Dante, Ferro, Black, and Radical begin to work over Dixon with stomps to various parts of his body.
Diamond: This was all a set up by CCP and Genesis!
Rotten: Duh!
Genesis is all over Andre like a pack of wild dogs, suddenly the crowd erupts as JAMES RAVEN, BIG SHANK, and JASON MUDD storm the ring all weilding steel chairs! As they enter the ring, Genesis quickly escapes! CCP is heard from the floor screaming out...
CCP: THIS IS FAR FROM OVER!
The crowd boo's as the scene fades out to the parkinlot...
RANMA SAOTOME'S PRESENT TO NICK RYAN...
RANMA SAOTOME standing out in the parking lot beside a big rigg and not of the legendary JOHN GAMBINO sort. Clad in the usual custom Canali, RANMA is finally halts the momentum as the rigg comes to a stop.
DIAMOND: What in the world?
ROTTEN: Is that rigg pulling...a TRAILER?!
DIAMOND: A trailer park trailer?! Not the usual trailer...trailer.
ROTTEN: Uh, well said?
RANMA adjusts his cuff links after directing the traffic into the parking lot area as the always lovely DENISE ESSEX comes hustling out to meet him with a live mic.
DENISE: Mr. Saotome...Mr. Saotome.
He turns to meet the young woman with a smile on his face.
RANMA: My friends call me RANMA...
DENISE: Well okay then Ranma, what exactly do you...
RANMA: I said my FRIENDS call me RANMA...you are?
DENISE: I'm DENISE Essex, I work backstage for...
RANMA waves her off.
RANMA: Irrelevant, look, I realize that I took a fifty percent stake in this rising company, but it's going to take some time to learn all your names...that is, if you stay on the active roster, but that's not what's important at the moment. You see, last week perennial talent NICK RYAN saw his illustrious career come to an end after injuries sustained at the hands of former world's champion FAMINE OF THE VILE...a celebrated athlete and feared competitor, the kind of man fit for a roster of RANMA SAOTOME-esque proportions. We witnessed his untimtely exit to a great deal of fanfare, many well wishers coming out to see him off, and usually, as I've stated before, it's usually a two week break before that festering sore is once again involved in active competition. But something this time...seemed different, I know it's strange to say, but I legitimately saw that look in his eyes...
RANMA pauses for a moment of silent reflection before cracking a smile.
RANMA: But then I realized that it's NICK RYAN that we're talking about, so who knows? So what I've done here, if his exit is sincere, to show that I've turned over a new leaf is to send NICK RYAN out in style...his style with the best kind of offering that one can present someone with.
DENISE: A peace offering?
RANMA sighs.
RANMA: Page didn't spring for night school tuition for ya, love?
DENISE scowls at RANMA. She places her hands on her hips and RANMA snaps his fingers and motions for the mic to be brought back up.
RANMA: We've got a sensational competitor as a world's champion, we're breaking boundaries and setting standards and you're ruining my presentation...not a peace offering, an EROTIC offering. Usually we see this kind of offering brought in the form of slender, big breasted beauties brought in stretch limos that would bankrupt the average man, but in this case, we'll switch it up and break out the big bucks for fanfare fitting of the lesser RYAN brother...THE FINEST THE TRAILER PARK HAS TO OFFER!
Banjos play generic music fit for a DELIVERANCE lovin' crowd as the trailer door swings open and a bevy of bovine beauties fit for a NICK RYAN appetite begin to walrus their way out onto the pavement dancing around and sounding off with A "NICK RYAN" chant as WGWF fans yuck it up inside the arena. Several of the non-blunt fatties try to dance with the co-owner as he moves away, DENISE stares on as she turns the mic back towards RANMA.
RANMA: How about it, NICK is gonna be surprised with this SUPER-SIZED SENDOFF!
DENISE: Mr. Saotome...NICK...isn't here...
RANMA stops in his tracks as do the moo-cows.
RANMA: Pardon?
DENISE: He is at home with nagging injuries...just this morning he saw a doctor about them.
RANMA stares a hole through this bearer of bad news. One of the toothless bovines moves towards the mic.
WOMAN: WHAT THUH HELL?! YOU SAID NICK WOULD BE HERE FOR SOME LUVIN'! YER A LIAR!
He is expressionless. He just stares at the angry heffer for several silent moments before whistling. A herd of plainclothes come surging forward, nearly knocking DENISE off her feet, the herd herds the cattle back inside the trailer as they fight and claw to get free in a frantic scene. RANMA motions towards the rigg driver and while the trailer rocks with the door locked, the bovines are taken away at a hastened pace. RANMA just stares at DENISE.
RANMA: He's not even here and he's ruining things for me already...
DENISE: Well on that note, last week CHRIS PAGE presented you with a contract for...
RANMA: THERE HE IS! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!
RANMA surges past DENISE, not even acknowledging her question as he hustles towards the wrestler entrance into the arena, a shadow can be seen hidden behind a trailer.
RANMA: I've seen them all, met a great many, fought the legends, battled the bastards, but for a man of my caliber to be able...sir, let me shake your hand...no fines of course, it would be my honor...
UNKNOWN WRESTLER: To be your new stepfather?
RANMA snaps his fingers.
RANMA: Jim dandy, you're a funny bastard! You get it! You actually get it! Look, we need to talk...
RANMA directs the cameras back to ringside as DENISE is shown on camera once again, shrugging her shoulders.
ROTTEN: Who the hell was that?
DIAMOND: I don't know, but one thing is for sure...
ROTTEN: Nick Ryan is not only injured but disappointed?
DIAMOND sighs and shakes his head.
DIAMOND: ...We'll be back after this commercial break.
MATCH 1:
THE SENTINEL vs RUNA SALIN
The cameras come back from commercial break with THE SENTINEL already standing in the ring. He pumps his fist in the air to a meager reaction from the crowd.
Diamond: Very curious match about to unfold here as THE SENTINEL prepares for singles action against the newcomer...RUNA SALIN, set to make her debut here tonight.
Rotten: I think THE SENTINEL is just a stone's throw away from a world's title shot.
Diamond: If you're throwing that stone at Mars then yes, it's quite possible. THE SENTINEL has worn singles gold in the past and could do it again if he can just get over that hump. He'll have an opportunity to try his luck here tonight against this mysterious newcomer.
A soft white light falls atop the entryway ramp as the arena falls into a momentary darkness. A lighthouse beacon is shown on the video wall as the lyrics to "Spark" by The Bird And The Bee begin to play, the haunting melody whispering into the ears of all who would hear it.
I heard a spark,
Something that glowed,
Hundred feet higher.
I open my eyes,
When there is light,
To see if I'm closer.
What if I stopped,
Just for a while,
To make it go slower?
Still up the night,
Just for a while,
To see if I'm finer,
Live like I'm finer.
Tell me a tale,
Something with fire,
To break from the sorrow.
The words continue to echo as RUNA makes her way out onto the ramp, clad from head to toe in the traditional abaya. Her eyes pass to the left and right of the ramp as she surveys the crowd before continuing down to the ring, her ominous presence leaving the audience in a bewildered state. She leaps up onto the apron in a fluid motion, stepping through the ropes and into the ring. THE SENTINEL grins at the opportunity to feast on the newcomer as the referee intercedes.
Rotten: Maybe if we're lucky here, we'll get to see some bare ankle from this newcomer.
Diamond: Would you stop! RUNA is the latest in a laundry list of talent that has come into the WGWF to hone their craft as we've seen others do in recent weeks. A great opportunity here for the cloaked RUNA against a veteran superstar in THE SENTINEL.
The referee gives instruction as the bell sounds as THE SENTINEL raises two hands in the air, clamoring for a quick double ax handle. RUNA sidesteps and as THE SENTINEL turns he is immediately greeted by two chops to the neck in quick succession followed immediately by a series of buzzsaw kicks that ground the big man almost immediately.
Diamond: WHAT A FLURRY OF FAST PACED MOVES! Rumor has it that she refers to that as LA FETE!
Rotten: Feta cheese? What? Greek salad?
Diamond: It's french.
Rotten: So are crepes but they aren't going to keep the massive SENTINEL down for long either.
DON CRUSADE stands at ringside cheering on his main man as THE SENTINEL comes to a vertical base, dusting off the cobwebs. He tries for a lariat clothesline, but RUNA ducks under and immediately boots THE SENTINEL in the gut doubling him over. RUNA pulls THE SENTINEL into a standing headscissors and hoists the monster up and drives him hard into the mat with a POWERBOMB!
Diamond: Good gracious! What strength by the newcomer...THE SENTINEL is a massive man!
Rotten: How much did that take out of RUNA though?
The masked newcomer runs towards the ropes and with little effort finds herself perched atop the turnbuckle. A fluid motion later and she has landed on the veteran athlete with a picture perfect Phoenix splash.
Diamond: She calls that the JEJUNE STAR!
Rotten: The what?
Diamond: THE SENTINEL in a bad way here as this newcomer has grounded this immense athlete following that high risk maneuver.
At ringside, DON CRUSADE frantically pounds on the mat clamoring for his man to get up as THE SENTINEL somehow is able to heed instruction, slowly rising after the high impact move. He comes to a vertical base as RUNA runs the ropes and as THE SENTINEL tries for another clothesline, she comes around the arms in a fluid motion and brings the big man down into the modified armbar submission.
Diamond: Le Poinconneur Des Lilas! There it is! This is the breathtaking move that we heard about!
Rotten: Are you getting access to film that I'm not? I don't even know what you just said.
Diamond: Never mind that! THE SENTINEL trapped in the middle of the...HE TAPPED! HE TAPPED! RUNA SALIN JUST BEAT THE BIG MAN IN AN IMPRESSIVE IN-RING DEBUT!
RUNA releases the move as "Spark" by The Bird And The Bee once again begins to play throughout the arena, the newcomer sliding out of the ring just as quickly and effortlessly as she entered, heading up the ramp, the camera zooming in on her mysterious eyes as we cut to commercial.
MATCH 2:
MASTERS OF THE MAT TOURNAMENT
ROUND 1:
NATHAN LUCAS vs MIA SANCHEZ
DING....DING.....DING.....
Mia charges Lucas quickly taking him down with a double leg take down, but suddenly from out of nowhere Lucas locks in the TRIANGLE CHOKE!
Diamond: NO WAY!
Lucas applies more pressure until Mia is forced to Tap Out.
DING....DING....DING....
Masters: The winner of the match, and advancing in the Masters of the Mat Tournament... NATHAN LUCAS!
Just as Lucas reaches his feet the crowd responds as GRAPPLING GURU hits the ring, he comes up behind Nathan where he then drives him into the mat with the Grappler! The crowd is shocked as Gary stands over Lucas, he runs his hands across his waist, signaling he wants the TV Title as the scene fades backstage.
CCP CONFRONTING JOHN GAMBINO...
We fade in. The crowd roars with boo's as CCP is shown talking to John Gambino, we join them in midconversation.
CCP: John, I started the job tonight... I want you to finish it! I know you and Dixon have history, and I know that you've been itching to get your hands all over em'... So, do me the favor tonight, and I will stack a few more coins to your salary. What do ya say?
CCP extends his hand.
JOHN GAMBINO: Consider it done!
The crowd boo's as the two men shake hands...
CCP: By the way, what's this I hear about your and Transvestites?
Rigg rolls his eyes as the scene cuts back to ringside...
MATCH 3:
MASTERS OF THE MAT TOURNAMENT
ROUND 1:
R.J. PALMER w/ Chris Page vs JAMES RAVEN
Masters: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is a First Round Match in the Masters of the Mat Tournament... Introducing first.
Destabilise by Enter Shikari begins to play drawing loud boo's from the crowd.
Masters: Introducing first, being led to the ring by CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE, representing Genesis, he is 1/2 of the WGWF World Tag Team Champions... R.J. PALMER!
The crowd boo's louder as R.J. walks out with the Tag Title around his waist, he has an arrogant smirk across his face. He's followed out by Chris Page who joins him at the top of the ramp to more boo's. Palmer and Page begin to walk towards the ring.
Rotten: I think it's fantastic that CCP is going to be in the corner of all Genesis members from this point forward...
Diamond: To give them the extra advantage, no doubt.
CCP walks to a corner on the floor as Palmer graces the ring, he taunts the crowd drawing more boo's as CCP is shown applauding Palmer.
Masters: And his opponent...
"Bleed it Out" by Linkin Park rocks the speakers bringing the arena to it's feet!
Masters: About to make his way to the ring, JAMES RAVEN!
Diamond: Listen to this crowd, they're on fire for Raven!
The roof explodes as Raven walks out to the top of the ramp.
Rotten: He's a walking dead man!
Raven walks towards the ring, siezing things up as he reaches ringside. Raven slides into the ring, but before he can even stand up it's Palmer who is all over him with kicks to the back!
DING...DING....DING.....
The crowd boo's intently as Palmer continues his assualt with boots to the back of Raven before finally picking Raven up where he blasts him with a right hand that sends Raven back into a set of buckles. Palmer comes forward, lacing Raven across the chest with a knife edge chop drawing "WOOO's" from the crowd which is met with double middle fingers from Palmer! The crowd roars as Raven comes out of the corner, grabbing Palmer by the throat, turning him around and tossing him back into the buckles where it's Raven who begins to unload with right hands rocking the Tag Champion's jaw before Raven shoots Palmer across the ring into the opposite buckles, Palmer bounces off the buckles into a back body drop by Raven, Palmer is quickly to his feet, backing up towards the ropes, and it's Raven who charges Palmer sending him over the top rope and out to the floor to a thunderous pop by the crowd! CCP comes around the ring where he helps Palmer back up to his feet, Palmer's pissed, CCP is shown calming Palmer down while talking over strategy as the official begins his 10 Count.
Diamond: Raven turned things around very quickly in the opening moments of this contest.
Rotten: Look at CCP, he knows that Palmer is irritated, but he also knows Palmer has got to out think Raven... he's calming things down. Watch and learn, Diamond.
At the referee's 6 count CCP and Palmer stop consulting as Palmer gets back up on the ring apron, entering the ring at the referee's 8 count. Palmer and Raven circle each other, they attempt to lock up, the crowd boo's as Palmer lands a thumb to the eye, he snaps Raven over to the mat with a headlock take over, Palmer springs to his feet, and as Raven attempts to reach a vertical base Palmer catches him with a swinging neckbreaker! Palmer makes the cover!
Referee: ONE..... TWO.... T
Raven kicks out! Palmer takes a side headlock on Raven forcing Raven to work his way back to a vertical base, Raven backs Palmer up into the ropes before sending him across the ring with a Irish Whip, Palmer bounces off the ropes, Raven drops down to his chest, Palmer jumps over Raven bouncing off the near side, Raven springs to his feet catching Palmer with a drop toe hold! Raven reaches his feet, he meets Palmer with a Samoan Drop as Palmer attempts to reach a vertical base. The crowd roars as Raven gets back to his feet, he picks up Palmer before shooting him into a set of buckles, Raven charges in catching Palmer with a running knee to the face, which he follows up with a bulldog headlock, driving Palmer into the mat completeing to combination. Raven shoots the half, making a cover!
Referee: ONE...... TWO...... THR
Palmer kicks out of the pinfall attempt. Raven locks in a rear chin lock. The crowd begins to get behind Raven, as out of on the floor CCP is shown trying to stop the momentum. Raven wrenches back on the chin lock, but moments later Palmer begins to work his way to his feet where he counter the chin lock with a jaw breaker! Palmer reaches a vertical base, Raven clutches his jaw, he eats a boot to the midsection which is followed up with a DDT! Palmer pushes himself up off the mat, he steps out to the ring apron before begining to climb to the top turnbuckle, in the ring we see James Raven begin to stand to his feet, as he reaches a vetical base Palmer leaps off the top rope connecting with a Missile Dropkick!
Rotten: Eat that Raven!
Palmer neglects to make a cover, he looks out towards CCP who nods his head in approval. Palmer takes both legs of Raven before locking him in a SharpShooter submission hold!
Diamond: Sharp Shooter!
The crowd boo's as Palmer holds the legs of Raven locked with one arm, raising the other holding up the middle finger. You can hear CCP scream out...
CCP: HARDER, WRECH BACK HARDER! MORE PRESSURE ON THE BACK...
Palmer sits back further on the back of Raven. The referee asks him to surrender, Raven shakes off the question as he begins to push himself up off the mat, he then inches his way towards the ropes, he reaches out latching on to the bottom rope!
Diamond: Raven got the ropes!
Palmer refuses to break the hold causing the referee to start his manditory 5 count, Palmer breaks on 4 as to avoid Disqualification. The referee admonishes Palmer as he reaches his feet, Palmer begins to measure Raven, Raven slowly works his way to a vertical base, Palmer shoots forward looking for a Superkick, Raven ducks out of the way, countering the Superkick attempt with an Electric Chair driving Palmer violently into the mat! The crowd roars with a "RAVEN" chant, on the floor CCP is shown pounding on the mat trying to will Palmer to his feet, but it's Raven who reaches a vertical base first, he mets Palmer with a boot to the midsection before spiking Palmer with a EvenFlow DDT! Raven rolls under the bottom rope to the ring apron, he pulls himself to his feet before climbing the turnbuckles...
Rotten: What's Raven thinking?
Raven, soaring with the wings of Eagles, lands a picture perfect Shooting Star Press!
Referee: ONE........ TWO...... THRE
OOOOO's are heard as Palmer shoots the shoulder up off the mat.
Rotten: Palmer's still in this thing!
CCP is shown shouting instructions towards Palmer from the floor as James Raven reaches a vertical base before reaching down picking Palmer up off the mat. Raven rocks Palmer with a right hand sending Palmer back into the ropes, the crowd boo's as CCP jumps up on the ring apron, distracting the referee which allows Palmer to come off the ropes with a kick to Raven's nuts! The referee is shown counting CCP who hops to the floor as Raven falls to the mat. Palmer, laying back into the ropes, makes his way over to a set of buckels, he climbs up to the top rope from the inside of the ring before leaping backwards landing a Moonsault! Palmer covers Raven
Referee: ONE...... TWO...... THRE
The crowd explodes as Raven shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Palmer, gets to his feet where he picks Raven up off the mat, he shoots him across the ring, Raven bounces off the ropes ducking a Palmer clothesline attempt, but catching Palmer with the Pele Kick dropping Palmer to the mat! Raven reaches his feet, he picks up Palmer before taking him over with a snap suplex! Raven, reaches his feet before stepping out to the ring apron, he climbs the turnbuckles once again, in the ring Palmer is shown working his way to a vertical base, as he reaches his feet Raven leaps off the top rope connecting with a Spinning Heel Kick! The crowd explodes as Raven makes a cover hooking a leg!
Referee: ONE..... TWO...... THRE
Palmer kicks a shoulder up off the mat!
Diamond: What back and forth action we're witnessing between these two superstars!
Raven reaches his feet, he pays in a kick to the head of Palmer before running towards the ropes where he springboards off the middle rope looking for a version of the Ravensault, but it's Palmer who gets the knee's up!
Rotten: Neither man can gain that decisive advantage!
The crowd begins to boo as CCP is shown pounding the mat once again, rallying Palmer on as RJ pulls himself to a vertical base using the ropes. Raven, pushes himself up off the mat, clutching his ribs with one arm, as he stands Palmer drills Raven with a Superkick to the jaw! Palmer flops down on top of Raven!
Referee and Crowd: ONE..... TWO....... THRE
The crowd explodes as Raven shoots a shoulder up off the mat! CCP is livid on the floor, he hops up on the ring apron complaining of a slow count! Palmer reaches his feet, joining CCP in the argument. Raven is shown recovering from the Superkick, he comes up behind Palmer rolling him up with a School Boy! CCP still has the referee's attention, it's several seconds before the referee even realizes Raven's got the cover!
Referee: ONE....... TWO....... THRE
Palmer kicks out! Raven is the first to his feet, he attempts to picks up Palmer, but Palmer counters with a Inside Cradle.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Raven kicks out! Both Raven and Palmer reach their feet, they take each other down with a running double clothesline!
Rotten: What a contest! ONLY in the WGWF will see you high caliber, highly contested contests like this on a WEEKLY basis!
Diamond: I completely agree, it's like every week we have a match that could Main Event ANY Pay-Per-View, this is one of those matches!
The referee begins to execute his manditory 10 Count on both Raven and Palmer. As the count continues, we see CCP come around the ring, he snatches Palmers Tag Title belt, he places it in a neutral corner before jumping back up on the ring apron where he distracts the referee.
Diamond: Get em' off the Apron! Owner or not... this is flat out uncalled for!
With the referee distracted, we see Palmer begin to inch his way towards the corner which houses his Tag Title while we see Raven begin to push himself up to a vertical base. Palmer takes the Tag Title, he reaches his feet, he turns swinging the title towards Raven's skull, Raven ducks the attempt. The crowd erupts as ANDRE DIXON shoots down the ramp! CCP hops off the ring apron, he jumps the railing with Andre in close pursuit! Palmer throws the Tag Title at Raven, Raven catches the title, Palmer drops flat to the mat, as the referee turns around he see's Raven with the Tag Title, and Palmer laid out!
DING....DING....DING....
The crowd roars with boo's..
Masters: The winner of this contest, as a result of a Disqualification.. R.J. PALMER!
Diamond: WHAT!
Rotten: HAHAHA!
Raven is beside himself! He throws the title to the mat while Palmer escapes from the ring, under the bottom rope with a shit eating grin across his face.
Rotten: Palmer just outsmarted Raven... Again!
Diamond: This is highway robbery!
The crowd is disgusted as we fade to commercial.
THE OWNERS MEET...
The office door is showcased following the commercial break, an all-too familiar nameplate present upon it. "CHRONIC" CHRIS PAGE. The door is opened as CCP is shown seated working on some paperwork as he looks up to hear quite a commotion in the background. RANMA SAOTOME is shown again holding a cup of freshly brewed SAOTOME brand coffee. BOLD...for the everyman, of course.
RANMA: Okay, I want it near that back wall, perfectly centered, I swear if it's even a fraction off, I will see you collecting unemployment on this man's dime...certainly not mine. The posters will go...
CCP is flabberghasted. He sets his pen down and rises, eyeing the situation unfolding before his very eyes.
CCP: What the hell do you think you're doing?
RANMA stops directing traffic for a moment as he sets his coffee down and turns towards CCP.
RANMA: Well at camp they call it "bunking" together, but there are no white t-shirts and jorts here so I suppose you could say I'm moving in.
CCP: Like hell you are...
RANMA: Chris...
CCP: CCP.
RANMA: Right I forgot, it's a whole thing...God forbid we use your given name, well...Page, being that we're sharing a fifty fifty stake here, and being that I don't have to fear for my safety because of the fine or fired clause in my contract...
CCP: I'M AN OWNER! YOU CAN'T...
RANMA raises a finger to his lips.
RANMA: Don't get frantic, as I was saying, I figured the best way to conduct business was to do it side by side. After all, without me here to keep an eye on you, who is going to stop you from changing your matches without consulting me, after all, the decisions are to be made unanimously, luckily for you, I just enjoyed watching ANDRE DIXON get to the pay window because of your failure to perform so I won't take action in this case...but you're flying by the seat of your pants here, this is a company on the rise, I don't need you mucking it up by booking the same world title match six months in a row and what not...
CCP is red faced and ready to fly off the handle. RANMA'S office is moved in as he motions for CCP to cool his jets with a calming motion.
RANMA: But the past is the past and that's not what's important right now. You see, while the WGWF is on the rise, there is untapped market potential, we aren't succeeding in key demographics, one in particular and on my way in, I happened to run into one of the athletes that I believe is going to help us succeed in that key demographic.
CCP is expressionless for a moment, and yet, curious.
CCP: Which?
RANMA snaps his fingers.
RANMA: I'm glad you asked.
RANMA whistles and a t-shirt is tossed his way. He hands it to CCP as he opens his own suit jacket to reveal the brand new "SURF'S UP!" Axel "The Shark" t-shirt now available on the WGWF website in green, gold and bright yellow such as the shirt being worn by RANMA and that has been tossed at CCP. AXEL works his way into the room surrounded by an array of inquiring toddlers and smiling scamps. They are holding shark-shaped balloons.
AXEL: HEY KIDS...Say HI, UNCLE CHRIS!
KIDS IN UNISON: HI, UNCLE CHRIS!
RANMA's face beams with excitement. He turns to CCP, who is stunned.
RANMA: Uh oh kids, looks like a cat's got his tongue.
RANDOM KID: OR A SHARK!
A quick flash and a fine photo op. RANMA booms with laughter as they all make shark fins on their foreheads. RANMA bows towards AXEL as the kids dance around the office while CCP stands there motionless as if the world just caved in around him and he can only watch it transpire apathetically. The excitement continues as the cameras pan back to ringside.
ROTTEN: Wow...just wow...
DIAMOND: What a moment for WGWF's younger fans, meeting two of the sports biggest names and being ushered in by the kid's champ himself!
ROTTEN: You should be killed.
DIAMOND: I'll tell you what I would kill for...the gold version of that new shirt, can I borrow your laptop?
ROTTEN just stares at DIAMOND as we cut back to commercial.
MATCH 4:
ZACH RIZZA vs JASON MUDD
Donald Masters: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first standing at 6 foot 10 and weighing in at 275 pounds. He is BIG TYME ZACH RIZZA!!
The lights in the arena go out
"House real big. Belly real big. Everything real big.
Rims real big. Pockets real big. Rings real big.
Let me tell you how I live.
Like that, buy that, 24's ride that.
Ladies, gentlemen, gangsters, pimps, mommas, daddies, stunnahs, shiners...
I'M RITCH SNITCH, I'M A REAL BIG TYMER!"
Pyro shoots off and after the pyro is done Zach comes out with a smirk on his face. He slowly walks down the ramp, looking around at the fans cheering for him. Zach walks to the steps and walks up to the apron, one step at a time. Zach wipes his feet on the mat before entering the ring and gets on the middle turnbuckle as he poses to the crowd with a big smile on his face
Donald Masters: And his opponent. He stands at 6 foot even and weighs 227 pounds. Accompanied to the ring by Ashley Divine...... JASON MUDD!!
SCREAM!
AIM!
FIRE!
OVER THE TOP! OVER THE TOP! RIGHT NOW IT'S KILLING TIME! OVER THE TOP OVER THE TOP! RIGHT NOW IT'S KILLING TIME!
"Scream Aim Fire" by Bullet for My Valentine exlodes through the arena. Jason Mudd quickly makes his way from the back, looking out at the crowd, a sense of what's to come in his dark brown hues. Serious. Egotistical. A cocky grin shoots across his face. Mudd makes a straight line to the ring, wasting no time as he climbs up the side of the ring and the turnbuckle. Perched, Jason Mudd gives a quick look out at the crowd, mouthing off to them before getting into the ring.
The referee calls both men into the center of the ring. He explains something to them as they nod their heads the referee calls for the bell. DING DING DING..
Derrick Diamond: And this one is underway.
Flash Rotten: I see Mudd taking this one easily.
Derrick Diamond: Of course you do.
Rizza and Mudd are circling each other in the center of the ring before stopping. Mudd raises his hand in the air for a show of strength. Rizza reluctantly puts his right hand into Mudd's left. Rizza then raises his left hand and Mudd puts his hand into Rizza's. They jockey back and forth for a moment before Mudd lands a hard boot to the mid section dropping Rizza to his knees.
Flash Rotten: Smart move by Mudd.
Derrick Diamond: I can't deny that Flash. Finally we agree on something.
Mudd steps to the back of Rizza and locks in a headlock. As he wrenches the hold Rizza screams out as he reaches for the ropes. Although they are too far away. Slowly Rizza begins to fade as the referee grabs Rizza's arm lifting it before signaling
ONE.....
Rizza's arm drops down to his side as the referee grabs his arm once again.
TWO......
His arm drops again to his side. The referee grabs Rizza's arm for potentially the last time.
THRE.......
As Rizza's arm is about to drop again it quickly stops. Mudd continues to wrench the hold as Rizza lifts Mudd on his back. He's unable to pry Mudd's arms from around his neck. So in a last ditch effort Rizza drops backwards sending Mudd crashing back first into the mat. Both men are now down as Rizza is the first man to stir. Able to make it to his feet first Rizza picks Mudd up to his feet. Quickly wrapping his arms through Mudd's before hitting a Double Arm DDT. With Mudd down Rizza goes for the cover.
ONE.....
TWO.....
TH......
Mudd shoots his arm up with time to spare.
Derrick Diamond: That was a close one for Mudd Flash.
Flash Rotten: It will take a lot more than a Double Arm DDT for Rizza to win this one.
Rizza can't believe Mudd was able to kickout. Rizza attempts to go back on offense. But as he is about to pick Mudd up once again. Mudd connects with a vicious jawbreaker sending Rizza flying onto his back. Mudd rubs his head for a moment as he moves towards Rizza. Mudd stops and looks at the ropes and rushes them before bouncing off. As he gets towards Rizza he leaps into the air and connects with a Rolling Thunder. Mudd doesn't go for a cover instead he picks Rizza up takes a step back hitting Rizza with a SuperKick right to the jaw. Rizza crumbles backwards to the mat. Once again Mudd doesn't immediately go for in cover.
Flash Rotten: What is Mudd doing? COVER HIM ALREADY!!
Derrick Diamond: He's smart Flash. He knows a superkick won't keep Rizza down long enough for a pinfall.
Mudd smiles as he looks out into the crowd. Rizza is slowly beginning to move. Mudd has his back to Rizza who moves quickly with a schoolboy roll up.
ONE...
TWO......
TH.......
Mudd kicks out as both men get to their feet. Rizza and Mudd tie up in the middle of the ring. With Rizza being able to get the upper hand as he locks Mudd into a Side Headlock. He wrenches the hold as Mudd is able to push Rizza off him and into the ropes. As Rizza bounces off he slams into Mudd with a hard Shoulder Block. Mudd doesn't stay down for long as he gets right back to his feet but is met with a hip toss from Rizza. This time Rizza doesn't go for a cover. He picks Mudd up and whips him into the ropes as he bounces off he leaps in the air and hits a spinning DDT. Planting Rizza head first into the mat. Mudd then goes for the cover.
ONE......
TWO......
THRE.......
Rizza is able to barely shoot his arm up just as the referee was about to pound the mat for the third time. Mudd shakes his head as he motions with three fingers to the referee. Mudd gets to his feet as does Rizza. Both men begin trading lefts and rights neither man able to gain an advantage. Finally Mudd is able to get control but not for long. Rizza sends Mudd off the ropes with an Irish Whip as Mudd reaches Rizza. He hits a hard Swinging Neckbreaker. Both men are once again down.
Derrick Diamond: This match seems to be taking a lot out of both men.
Flash Rotten: Endurance is going to play a huge part in this finish.
The referee begins making the ten count.
ONE...
TWO....
THREE...
Both men begin to slowly stir.
FOUR....
FIVE.....
Mudd reaches a turnbuckle and uses it to lift himself back to a vertical base. Mudd uses his time to take a short breather. Rizza is just about to make it to his feet as Mudd rushes him. Rizza who's on his knees Mudd begins hitting a variety of upper body kicks. Then he bounces back first off the ropes before delivering a dropkick sending Rizza backwards and out of the ring. Mudd gets back to his feet as he notices Rizza on the outside. He slides outside the ring as Rizza has made it to his feet. Rizza doesn't notice Mudd behind him. Mudd rushes the unknowing Rizza and connects with a Rushing Leg Sweep. Mudd quickly picks Rizza up he wraps his arms around him. Mudd slams Rizza back first into the apron. Rizza screams out in pain as Mudd smiles.
Flash Rotten: That is smart working on the lower back of the bigger opponent.
Mudd tries to hit the move again but Rizza is able to block it. Rizza is able to connect with a knee to Mudd's gut. Rizza then rolls Mudd back into the ring. As Rizza slides in Mudd is already back to his feet as he slams an Elbow into the back of the larger Zach Rizza. Mudd quickly tries to lock in an STF and he is able to. Rizza begins screaming as Mudd wrenches the hold. The referee leans down to check on Rizza. He asks numerous times does Rizza give up. But Rizza shakes his head NO. With his left arm firmly locked in the hold Rizza begins dragging himself and Mudd with his right arm. Mudd notices this and tries to reapply the hold but Rizza is able to drag them both to the ropes. The referee looks at Mudd and orders him to break the hold. As Rizza makes it to his feet he is clearly favoring his left arm. Mudd grabs Rizza's arm and begins jolting it down almost pulling it out of socket. Rizza uses his good right arm to push Mudd off him.
Derrick Diamond: Looks like Rizza may have injured his arm.
Flash Rotten: Mudd is very methodical with his submission holds.
As Mudd bounces off the ropes Rizza connects with a huge big boot to the jaw of Mudd. As Mudd crashes to the mat. Rizza meanwhile moves over to a corner. He begins rotating his left arm trying to get it to stop hurting. Mudd is shown working his way to a vertical base, Rizza explodes with a Rizzaliner! Rizza makes a cover!
Referee: ONE..... TWO...... THRE
The crowd gasps at the near fall! Rizza pulls himself to his feet, the crowd lets out a decent pop as calls for the Rizzatude Adjustment!
Diamond: Rizza's looking to take this one home!
He reaches down, looking to pick Mudd up off the mat, Mudd counters with a Inside Cradle!
Referee: ONE...... TWO..... THREE!
DING....DING....DING.....
Scream Aim Fire - Bullet for My Valentine hits the speakers.
Masters: The winner of the match, JASON MUDD!
Diamond: What highly contested contest!
Mudd is shown getting his arm raised in the air as the scene fades backstage...
SHOCKING TWIST TO TONIGHT'S MAIN EVENT...
The crowd erupts as Jocelyn Camden is shown warming up for her World Title defense later in the evening. She's stretching her legs by doing some proverbial squats. The ovation continues, but takes a turn to boo's as CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE is shown entering the screen. Camden springs to her feet as Chris states..
CCP: What? You wishing Alision was underneath you wearing a strap on? Damn, you can get low!
Camden: What the fuck do you want, twat!
CCP: HEY! You are what you eat, eh Camden?
CCP shoots her a thumbs up followed by a wink as he continues.
CCP: So, BIG MATCH tonight right? Peter Gilmour, the World Title... me... as the referee... and not to mention, Xtreme Rules.
Camden: What's your fucking point!
CCP: My point, well it's simple... As you know, it's set to take place under Xtreme Rules, but what I forgot to tell you young, sweet, innocent Ms. Camden... is that this match is Xtreme Rules for PETER GILMOUR ONLY!
The crowd breaks out in louder boo's as the realization begins to set in.
CCP: Should you use any weapon, or even so much as THINK about using one... You're going to be Disqualified, and will LOSE the World Title to Peter FUCKING Gilmour!
Chris has a evil smirk come across his face...
CCP: Oh, and uh, rumor has it you're interested in gracing the squared circle with yours truly...
CCP leans down, getting closer to Camden's face...
CCP: Anytime you feel like putting that title on the line... you can damn well bet, I'll be there.
CCP sarcastically states as the scene cuts to commercial...
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We fade back in from commercial where we see CCP standing with Dante and Alyssa, both of which have to compete against each other in just a matter of minutes.
CCP: I know that both of you are in a diffcult position, but the way I see it is like this... The reason I've picked the both of you to represent Genesis is because when it comes to wrestling, both of you are as great as they come. In just a few minutes, know matter who wins, or who loses... just steal the show.
The scene cuts back to ringside...
MATCH 5:
MASTERS OF THE MAT TOURNAMENT
ROUND 1:
ALYSSA FERRO vs DANTE ANGLAIS (c)
Masters: The following contest is a First Round Match to the Masters of the Mat Tournament, schdeduled for one fall.
"Just Close Your Eyes" by Waterproof Blonde hits the speakers.
Masters: Introducing first, about to make her way to the ring, representing Genesis... ALYSSA FERRO!
"Just Close Your Eyes" plays as Alyssa Ferro steps out from the back. She scans the crowd, then walks towards the ring. When she gets to the ring, she stands on the apron and raises both her arms before climbing into the ring and placing her head on the nearest turnbuckle as the music fades away.
Masters: And introducing her opponent...
Are You Ready? By In Case Of Fire hits the speakers.
Masters: About to make his way to the ring... He is One Half of the WGWF World Tag Team Champions, and representing Genesis... DANTE ANGLAIS!
The lights down as the intro of Are You Ready? By In Case Of Fire begins to build up, the lights die down and three spotlights slowly drift from the bottom of the entrance ramp all the way to the top as the vocals kick in and the arena becomes a blur of red flashing lights. Dante steps out from behind the curtain and stands atop the entrance ramp for a moment or two. He closes his eyes as he can literally smell the anticipation amongst the fans before he heads down the entrance ramp and towards the ring with an arrogant, yet purposeful, spring in his step. He slowly climbs the ring steps before climbing between the ropes, stepping into the ring. He spins around, looking out at the crowd before ascending the turnbuckle and pointing at himself for a few moments before dropping his arms to his sides, an arrogant smirk upon his face. He jumps down from the turnbuckle and uses the ropes to stretch, eagerly awaiting the sound of the bell.
DING....DING.....DING....
The bell sounds as the two members of Genesis circle each other in the ring. They look to lock up, but it's Ferro who dodges the attempt taking a back waist lock which she follows up with a double leg trip, Ferro floats over taking a front face lock on Dante, Dante pushes himself up off the mat, reaching his feet, where he snaps Ferro over with a Northern Light Suplex with a Bridge.
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... T
Ferro kicks out, Dante reaches his feet, picking up Ferro, he takes her back into the ropes where he shoots her across the ring, Ferro bounces off the ropes, Dante looks for a tiltawhirl slam, but it's Ferro who counters with a armdrag take over. Both Dante and Ferro get to a vertical base with Ferro taking Dante over with a hiptoss, Ferro catches Dante with a dropkick sending him back into the ropes, Ferro charges Dante, Dante ducks his head elevating Ferro over the top rope and out to the floor.
Rotten: It's uncalled for to have to members of Genesis FORCED to face each other.
Dante, who would usually take control of this situation, instead waits patiently for Ferro to get back into the ring. The crowd begins to boo loudly as CCP is shown walking towards the ring.
Diamond: What's he doing out here?
Rotten: Who's corner is he going to be in?!?!
CCP reaches ringside, he walks over helping Ferro reach her feet. Ferro slides back into the ring, we see CCP take a neutral corner as Ferro reaches her feet. She and Dante lock up once more, with Dante driving a knee into the midsection where he takes her over with a double under hook suplex, Dante floats over making a cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THR
Ferro kicks out. Dante reaches a vertical base, he picks up Ferro before shooting her into a set of buckels, Dante charges Ferro but eats a reverse elbow by Ferro, Ferro hops up on the middle turnbuckle, she leaps off catching Dante with a Blockbuster! Ferro makes a cover on Anglais!
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Dante shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Ferro reaches a vertical base as we see Dante roll out of the ring to the floor where he's met by CCP.
Rotten: You gotta love CCP, he's not taking sides, he's helping out both Dante and Ferro.
Dante and CCP's conversation comes to a close as Dante slides back into the ring. He reaches his feet, he and Ferro look to lock up, but it's Dante with a boot to the midsection before planting Ferro with a swinging neckbreaker! Dante picks up Ferro before shooting her across the ring, she hits the set of buckles, bouncing off the buckles into a side walk slam by Dante! Dante hooks a far leg.
Referee: ONE..... TWO.... THRE
Ferro shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Dante, gets to his feet where he picks Ferro up off the mat, Dante puts Ferro in position for a Pump Handle Slam, he hoists her up in the air before driving her into the mat! Dante comes around Ferro, he takes her legs looking for a Figure Four, but it's Ferro who reaches up, countering the attempt with a inside cradle!
Referee: ONE.... TWO..... THRE
Dante kicks out, both he and Ferro reach a vertical base, Dante charges Ferro, Ferro ducks under a Dante clothesline attempt which sends him bouncing off the ropes and into a Spinbuster by Ferro! Ferro makes a cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THR
Dante shoots a shoulder up off the mat. CCP is shown rooting on both Ferro and Dante from the floor as Ferro reaches a vertical base. She pulls Dante to his feet where she takes him over with a snap suplex. Ferro reaches her feet where she makes her way to the ropes, she exits the ring to the ring apron before making her way to the top rope. Dante is shown pushing himself up off the mat, Ferro leaps off the top rope catching Dante with a perfect Missile Dropkick. Ferro quickly executes a cover hooking the far leg.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Again Dante shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Ferro reaches her feet, she picks Dante up off the mat before driving him back into a set of buckles, it's there Ferro drives several shoulders to the midsection of Dante before shooting him across the ring into the opposite set of buckles, Ferro charges in after Dante, but it's Dante who throws a boot up catching Ferro in the face, Dante pulls Ferro into the corner as he steps up to the middle ropes where he drives Ferro into the mat with a vicious Tornado DDT! Both Dante and Ferro lay on the mat.
Rotten: This is what Genesis is all about! The best talents, putting on the best matches. Point blank, period!
The referee begins to execute a standing 10 count. As he reaches Six, both Ferro and Dante begin to push themselves up off the mat, they each reach a vertical base with Ferro charging Dante, Dante ducks a Ferro clothesline attempt sending her bouncing off the ropes and into an awaiting Superkick by Dante! Dante waists no time, he picks Ferro up off the mat before driving her down with the Uprising! Dante makes a cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THREE!
DING....DING....DING.....
Are You Ready? By In Case Of Fire hits the speakers.
Masters: The winner of the match, and advancing in the Masters of the Mat Tournament; DANTE ANGLAIS!
CCP slides into the ring where he raises the arm of Dante up in the air. Both CCP and Dante help Ferro to her feet. Ferro and Dante shake hands in the middle of the ring before the trio all make there way back up the ramp as we fade to commerical.
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
TIME WARNER CABLE ARENA
CHARLOTTE, NORTH CAROLINA
15,321
CCP CALLS OUT ANDRE DIXON!
As Monday Night Brawl takes the air, all we hear is the live crowd in Charlotte booing uncontrolably... The camera focuses on the ring where 50/50 Owner, and master mind behind Genesis, CHRIS PAGE is shown standing in the middle of the ring with a microphone in his hand. CCP is dressed in a pair of black designer jeans, brown Timberland boots, with a white t-shirt which reads "UNCLE TOM" across the front of it, and above his right eye is a large white bandage which does it's best to hide the many stitches received from last week.
CCP: Now this is the way you kick off the hottest program on television today... with Chronic Chris Page!
Loud boo's continue to ring out as CCP continues.
CCP: I've got A LOT on my mind this week, so you'll have to bear with me... but the FIRST thing on my list to do, tonight, is break my silence on a particular matter, that matter being last weeks Main Event...
The crowd erupts, not because of like for CCP, but yet the efforts displayed last week by BOTH PAGE and DIXON in what was nothing short of a brutal slugfest.
CCP: First, let me make one thing PERFECTLY clear... I make no excuses for being beaten in the middle of this ring. It's rare, VERY rare that I get bested... but when I do, I suck it up like a man, and move on. What unfolded within the confines of this squared circle was nothing short of magicial... it's rare in this business that two guys, who NEVER have been in the ring before, have the chemistry Dixon and I had last week...
The crowd applauds the statement made by CCP, shocking I know.
CCP: Now, I've always been a man to call things down the middle when it comes to this business, what I like to have right now, is ANDRE DIXON to come out here, so I say what I got to say to you face!
The fans erupt as "Gangsta Music" by Jeezy hits the speakers. The ovation grows as seconds later ANDRE "THE KING" DIXON is shown stepping out from behind the curtain. Dixon makes his walk to the ring, tagging a few hands on his way. He slides into the ring, before reaching his feet where he and CCP now stand in the center of the ring. The music fades away.
CCP: Andre, I'm pleased that you answered the call...
A loud "DIXON, DIXON, DIXON" chant begins to bellow out from within the arena.
CCP: Now brotha, let me make one thing perfectly clear to YOU... Last week, you where GREAT on ONE NIGHT, while I've been GREAT my entire career! Don't think for one goddamn second that just because you got a victory over me means a fucking thing! All you did was put a bigger bullseye on your back.
The crowd breaks out into boo's as Chris continues.
CCP: Oh, and uh, by the way... You're welcome for me making you RELIVANT within this business.
Dixon yanks the microphone out of CCP's hand to a thunderous ovation from the crowd....
DIXON: First of all let me just say I'm glad you called me out here Page. Let me ask you a question Page. What happened last week?
Dixon puts the mic up to CCP's mouth and as Page is about to answer Dixon pulls the mic away.
DIXON: I fucked you up! That's what happened. I did something that not very many people have ever done here in the WGWF. I gave you one of your few true losses. It doesn't mean anything? It means that "The King" is 1-0 against "Chronic" Chris Page. It means "The King" is undefeated against "Chronic" Chris Page. It means "The King" is BETTER than "Chronic" Chris Page.
The crowd goes nuts as they begin to chant "DIXON, DIXON, DIXON."
DIXON: So you can run your damn mouth all you want Page. The fact is you can't beat me. The fact is that you know damn well you don't want any more of this. I'd whoop your ass tonight if I didn't have a match against Rigg in about an hour. You know...for the Master of the Mat tournament?...
Dixon pauses and looks at CCP who is pissed at this point.
DIXON: Oh yeah...you're not in the Master of the Mat tournament. Because I took you out of it! Don't forget it Page. I beat the living shit out of you in one of the biggest matches of your career. I'm the nigga who kept you from winning the Master of the Mat tournament for the first time. How's it feel Page? How's it feel to have your streak of wins ended by a black man? How's it feel to know that you're MY bitch now?
CCP takes the microphone out of Andre's hands, drawing boo's from the crowd.
CCP: How ignorant... Congratulations Andre, you just confirmed that you fit into the sterotypical, undereducated African American walking around in society today. Did you seriously trivialize your victory over a Legendary Icon to a stupid fucking tournament? You seriously did that?
CCP merely shakes his head as he cotinues as Andre is shown growing more angry.
CCP: And the fact you consider my your "bitch" shows your utter stupidity Andre... hell... I'm HALF the OWNER of this company, I've sold out every major building spanning the globe, I've headlined MORE Pay-Per-Views, won 13 World Titles, and regardless of how all this plays out, I'll still be remembered for DECADES as the absolute best in the business today... while you... you on the other hand, you're going to eventually fade away.... So let me tell you how this plays out, and I'm going to speak slowly so that even you can understand. O.K.
The crowd roars loudly with boo's as Chris continues.
CCP: You might have a victory over me... you might have won that battle... BUT trust me, the WAR... it's just beginning.
Dixon grabs the mic out of CCP's hand.
DIXON: War? What the fuck do you know bout' war? Do you really think I care that you are half owner of this place? Do you really think I give a FUCK how many World Titles you have? All you damn bitches can do is hide behind your past titles. That won't mean shit when I'm beatin' your ass...again!
The crowd goes nuts.
DIXON: Let me make one thing clear Page. I'm not done with you. I'm nowhere near done wit' you. Do you actually think I'm just gonna forget about all those attacks you had ordered on me? I never forget. So if you want a war...
Dixon pokes CCP in the chest.
DIXON: ...Then I'll give you a war Page. You want to do this thing again? Let's do this thing then...
A smile comes across the face of CCP as loud boo's are heard coming from the crowd! Suddenly hitting the ring are Genesis members R.J. PALMER, DANTE ANGLAIS, JASON BLACK, KENNY RADICAL, and ALYSSA FERRO! Palmer wacks Dixon in the back of the skull with a shot from his Tag Belt, which knocks Dixon forward into a boot to the midsection by CCP who blasts Andre with the Page Plant! CCP takes the microphone as he gets to a vertical base...
CCP: GET HIS ASS!
With that Palmer, Dante, Ferro, Black, and Radical begin to work over Dixon with stomps to various parts of his body.
Diamond: This was all a set up by CCP and Genesis!
Rotten: Duh!
Genesis is all over Andre like a pack of wild dogs, suddenly the crowd erupts as JAMES RAVEN, BIG SHANK, and JASON MUDD storm the ring all weilding steel chairs! As they enter the ring, Genesis quickly escapes! CCP is heard from the floor screaming out...
CCP: THIS IS FAR FROM OVER!
The crowd boo's as the scene fades out to the parkinlot...
RANMA SAOTOME'S PRESENT TO NICK RYAN...
RANMA SAOTOME standing out in the parking lot beside a big rigg and not of the legendary JOHN GAMBINO sort. Clad in the usual custom Canali, RANMA is finally halts the momentum as the rigg comes to a stop.
DIAMOND: What in the world?
ROTTEN: Is that rigg pulling...a TRAILER?!
DIAMOND: A trailer park trailer?! Not the usual trailer...trailer.
ROTTEN: Uh, well said?
RANMA adjusts his cuff links after directing the traffic into the parking lot area as the always lovely DENISE ESSEX comes hustling out to meet him with a live mic.
DENISE: Mr. Saotome...Mr. Saotome.
He turns to meet the young woman with a smile on his face.
RANMA: My friends call me RANMA...
DENISE: Well okay then Ranma, what exactly do you...
RANMA: I said my FRIENDS call me RANMA...you are?
DENISE: I'm DENISE Essex, I work backstage for...
RANMA waves her off.
RANMA: Irrelevant, look, I realize that I took a fifty percent stake in this rising company, but it's going to take some time to learn all your names...that is, if you stay on the active roster, but that's not what's important at the moment. You see, last week perennial talent NICK RYAN saw his illustrious career come to an end after injuries sustained at the hands of former world's champion FAMINE OF THE VILE...a celebrated athlete and feared competitor, the kind of man fit for a roster of RANMA SAOTOME-esque proportions. We witnessed his untimtely exit to a great deal of fanfare, many well wishers coming out to see him off, and usually, as I've stated before, it's usually a two week break before that festering sore is once again involved in active competition. But something this time...seemed different, I know it's strange to say, but I legitimately saw that look in his eyes...
RANMA pauses for a moment of silent reflection before cracking a smile.
RANMA: But then I realized that it's NICK RYAN that we're talking about, so who knows? So what I've done here, if his exit is sincere, to show that I've turned over a new leaf is to send NICK RYAN out in style...his style with the best kind of offering that one can present someone with.
DENISE: A peace offering?
RANMA sighs.
RANMA: Page didn't spring for night school tuition for ya, love?
DENISE scowls at RANMA. She places her hands on her hips and RANMA snaps his fingers and motions for the mic to be brought back up.
RANMA: We've got a sensational competitor as a world's champion, we're breaking boundaries and setting standards and you're ruining my presentation...not a peace offering, an EROTIC offering. Usually we see this kind of offering brought in the form of slender, big breasted beauties brought in stretch limos that would bankrupt the average man, but in this case, we'll switch it up and break out the big bucks for fanfare fitting of the lesser RYAN brother...THE FINEST THE TRAILER PARK HAS TO OFFER!
Banjos play generic music fit for a DELIVERANCE lovin' crowd as the trailer door swings open and a bevy of bovine beauties fit for a NICK RYAN appetite begin to walrus their way out onto the pavement dancing around and sounding off with A "NICK RYAN" chant as WGWF fans yuck it up inside the arena. Several of the non-blunt fatties try to dance with the co-owner as he moves away, DENISE stares on as she turns the mic back towards RANMA.
RANMA: How about it, NICK is gonna be surprised with this SUPER-SIZED SENDOFF!
DENISE: Mr. Saotome...NICK...isn't here...
RANMA stops in his tracks as do the moo-cows.
RANMA: Pardon?
DENISE: He is at home with nagging injuries...just this morning he saw a doctor about them.
RANMA stares a hole through this bearer of bad news. One of the toothless bovines moves towards the mic.
WOMAN: WHAT THUH HELL?! YOU SAID NICK WOULD BE HERE FOR SOME LUVIN'! YER A LIAR!
He is expressionless. He just stares at the angry heffer for several silent moments before whistling. A herd of plainclothes come surging forward, nearly knocking DENISE off her feet, the herd herds the cattle back inside the trailer as they fight and claw to get free in a frantic scene. RANMA motions towards the rigg driver and while the trailer rocks with the door locked, the bovines are taken away at a hastened pace. RANMA just stares at DENISE.
RANMA: He's not even here and he's ruining things for me already...
DENISE: Well on that note, last week CHRIS PAGE presented you with a contract for...
RANMA: THERE HE IS! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!
RANMA surges past DENISE, not even acknowledging her question as he hustles towards the wrestler entrance into the arena, a shadow can be seen hidden behind a trailer.
RANMA: I've seen them all, met a great many, fought the legends, battled the bastards, but for a man of my caliber to be able...sir, let me shake your hand...no fines of course, it would be my honor...
UNKNOWN WRESTLER: To be your new stepfather?
RANMA snaps his fingers.
RANMA: Jim dandy, you're a funny bastard! You get it! You actually get it! Look, we need to talk...
RANMA directs the cameras back to ringside as DENISE is shown on camera once again, shrugging her shoulders.
ROTTEN: Who the hell was that?
DIAMOND: I don't know, but one thing is for sure...
ROTTEN: Nick Ryan is not only injured but disappointed?
DIAMOND sighs and shakes his head.
DIAMOND: ...We'll be back after this commercial break.
MATCH 1:
THE SENTINEL vs RUNA SALIN
The cameras come back from commercial break with THE SENTINEL already standing in the ring. He pumps his fist in the air to a meager reaction from the crowd.
Diamond: Very curious match about to unfold here as THE SENTINEL prepares for singles action against the newcomer...RUNA SALIN, set to make her debut here tonight.
Rotten: I think THE SENTINEL is just a stone's throw away from a world's title shot.
Diamond: If you're throwing that stone at Mars then yes, it's quite possible. THE SENTINEL has worn singles gold in the past and could do it again if he can just get over that hump. He'll have an opportunity to try his luck here tonight against this mysterious newcomer.
A soft white light falls atop the entryway ramp as the arena falls into a momentary darkness. A lighthouse beacon is shown on the video wall as the lyrics to "Spark" by The Bird And The Bee begin to play, the haunting melody whispering into the ears of all who would hear it.
I heard a spark,
Something that glowed,
Hundred feet higher.
I open my eyes,
When there is light,
To see if I'm closer.
What if I stopped,
Just for a while,
To make it go slower?
Still up the night,
Just for a while,
To see if I'm finer,
Live like I'm finer.
Tell me a tale,
Something with fire,
To break from the sorrow.
The words continue to echo as RUNA makes her way out onto the ramp, clad from head to toe in the traditional abaya. Her eyes pass to the left and right of the ramp as she surveys the crowd before continuing down to the ring, her ominous presence leaving the audience in a bewildered state. She leaps up onto the apron in a fluid motion, stepping through the ropes and into the ring. THE SENTINEL grins at the opportunity to feast on the newcomer as the referee intercedes.
Rotten: Maybe if we're lucky here, we'll get to see some bare ankle from this newcomer.
Diamond: Would you stop! RUNA is the latest in a laundry list of talent that has come into the WGWF to hone their craft as we've seen others do in recent weeks. A great opportunity here for the cloaked RUNA against a veteran superstar in THE SENTINEL.
The referee gives instruction as the bell sounds as THE SENTINEL raises two hands in the air, clamoring for a quick double ax handle. RUNA sidesteps and as THE SENTINEL turns he is immediately greeted by two chops to the neck in quick succession followed immediately by a series of buzzsaw kicks that ground the big man almost immediately.
Diamond: WHAT A FLURRY OF FAST PACED MOVES! Rumor has it that she refers to that as LA FETE!
Rotten: Feta cheese? What? Greek salad?
Diamond: It's french.
Rotten: So are crepes but they aren't going to keep the massive SENTINEL down for long either.
DON CRUSADE stands at ringside cheering on his main man as THE SENTINEL comes to a vertical base, dusting off the cobwebs. He tries for a lariat clothesline, but RUNA ducks under and immediately boots THE SENTINEL in the gut doubling him over. RUNA pulls THE SENTINEL into a standing headscissors and hoists the monster up and drives him hard into the mat with a POWERBOMB!
Diamond: Good gracious! What strength by the newcomer...THE SENTINEL is a massive man!
Rotten: How much did that take out of RUNA though?
The masked newcomer runs towards the ropes and with little effort finds herself perched atop the turnbuckle. A fluid motion later and she has landed on the veteran athlete with a picture perfect Phoenix splash.
Diamond: She calls that the JEJUNE STAR!
Rotten: The what?
Diamond: THE SENTINEL in a bad way here as this newcomer has grounded this immense athlete following that high risk maneuver.
At ringside, DON CRUSADE frantically pounds on the mat clamoring for his man to get up as THE SENTINEL somehow is able to heed instruction, slowly rising after the high impact move. He comes to a vertical base as RUNA runs the ropes and as THE SENTINEL tries for another clothesline, she comes around the arms in a fluid motion and brings the big man down into the modified armbar submission.
Diamond: Le Poinconneur Des Lilas! There it is! This is the breathtaking move that we heard about!
Rotten: Are you getting access to film that I'm not? I don't even know what you just said.
Diamond: Never mind that! THE SENTINEL trapped in the middle of the...HE TAPPED! HE TAPPED! RUNA SALIN JUST BEAT THE BIG MAN IN AN IMPRESSIVE IN-RING DEBUT!
RUNA releases the move as "Spark" by The Bird And The Bee once again begins to play throughout the arena, the newcomer sliding out of the ring just as quickly and effortlessly as she entered, heading up the ramp, the camera zooming in on her mysterious eyes as we cut to commercial.
MATCH 2:
MASTERS OF THE MAT TOURNAMENT
ROUND 1:
NATHAN LUCAS vs MIA SANCHEZ
DING....DING.....DING.....
Mia charges Lucas quickly taking him down with a double leg take down, but suddenly from out of nowhere Lucas locks in the TRIANGLE CHOKE!
Diamond: NO WAY!
Lucas applies more pressure until Mia is forced to Tap Out.
DING....DING....DING....
Masters: The winner of the match, and advancing in the Masters of the Mat Tournament... NATHAN LUCAS!
Just as Lucas reaches his feet the crowd responds as GRAPPLING GURU hits the ring, he comes up behind Nathan where he then drives him into the mat with the Grappler! The crowd is shocked as Gary stands over Lucas, he runs his hands across his waist, signaling he wants the TV Title as the scene fades backstage.
CCP CONFRONTING JOHN GAMBINO...
We fade in. The crowd roars with boo's as CCP is shown talking to John Gambino, we join them in midconversation.
CCP: John, I started the job tonight... I want you to finish it! I know you and Dixon have history, and I know that you've been itching to get your hands all over em'... So, do me the favor tonight, and I will stack a few more coins to your salary. What do ya say?
CCP extends his hand.
JOHN GAMBINO: Consider it done!
The crowd boo's as the two men shake hands...
CCP: By the way, what's this I hear about your and Transvestites?
Rigg rolls his eyes as the scene cuts back to ringside...
MATCH 3:
MASTERS OF THE MAT TOURNAMENT
ROUND 1:
R.J. PALMER w/ Chris Page vs JAMES RAVEN
Masters: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is a First Round Match in the Masters of the Mat Tournament... Introducing first.
Destabilise by Enter Shikari begins to play drawing loud boo's from the crowd.
Masters: Introducing first, being led to the ring by CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE, representing Genesis, he is 1/2 of the WGWF World Tag Team Champions... R.J. PALMER!
The crowd boo's louder as R.J. walks out with the Tag Title around his waist, he has an arrogant smirk across his face. He's followed out by Chris Page who joins him at the top of the ramp to more boo's. Palmer and Page begin to walk towards the ring.
Rotten: I think it's fantastic that CCP is going to be in the corner of all Genesis members from this point forward...
Diamond: To give them the extra advantage, no doubt.
CCP walks to a corner on the floor as Palmer graces the ring, he taunts the crowd drawing more boo's as CCP is shown applauding Palmer.
Masters: And his opponent...
"Bleed it Out" by Linkin Park rocks the speakers bringing the arena to it's feet!
Masters: About to make his way to the ring, JAMES RAVEN!
Diamond: Listen to this crowd, they're on fire for Raven!
The roof explodes as Raven walks out to the top of the ramp.
Rotten: He's a walking dead man!
Raven walks towards the ring, siezing things up as he reaches ringside. Raven slides into the ring, but before he can even stand up it's Palmer who is all over him with kicks to the back!
DING...DING....DING.....
The crowd boo's intently as Palmer continues his assualt with boots to the back of Raven before finally picking Raven up where he blasts him with a right hand that sends Raven back into a set of buckles. Palmer comes forward, lacing Raven across the chest with a knife edge chop drawing "WOOO's" from the crowd which is met with double middle fingers from Palmer! The crowd roars as Raven comes out of the corner, grabbing Palmer by the throat, turning him around and tossing him back into the buckles where it's Raven who begins to unload with right hands rocking the Tag Champion's jaw before Raven shoots Palmer across the ring into the opposite buckles, Palmer bounces off the buckles into a back body drop by Raven, Palmer is quickly to his feet, backing up towards the ropes, and it's Raven who charges Palmer sending him over the top rope and out to the floor to a thunderous pop by the crowd! CCP comes around the ring where he helps Palmer back up to his feet, Palmer's pissed, CCP is shown calming Palmer down while talking over strategy as the official begins his 10 Count.
Diamond: Raven turned things around very quickly in the opening moments of this contest.
Rotten: Look at CCP, he knows that Palmer is irritated, but he also knows Palmer has got to out think Raven... he's calming things down. Watch and learn, Diamond.
At the referee's 6 count CCP and Palmer stop consulting as Palmer gets back up on the ring apron, entering the ring at the referee's 8 count. Palmer and Raven circle each other, they attempt to lock up, the crowd boo's as Palmer lands a thumb to the eye, he snaps Raven over to the mat with a headlock take over, Palmer springs to his feet, and as Raven attempts to reach a vertical base Palmer catches him with a swinging neckbreaker! Palmer makes the cover!
Referee: ONE..... TWO.... T
Raven kicks out! Palmer takes a side headlock on Raven forcing Raven to work his way back to a vertical base, Raven backs Palmer up into the ropes before sending him across the ring with a Irish Whip, Palmer bounces off the ropes, Raven drops down to his chest, Palmer jumps over Raven bouncing off the near side, Raven springs to his feet catching Palmer with a drop toe hold! Raven reaches his feet, he meets Palmer with a Samoan Drop as Palmer attempts to reach a vertical base. The crowd roars as Raven gets back to his feet, he picks up Palmer before shooting him into a set of buckles, Raven charges in catching Palmer with a running knee to the face, which he follows up with a bulldog headlock, driving Palmer into the mat completeing to combination. Raven shoots the half, making a cover!
Referee: ONE...... TWO...... THR
Palmer kicks out of the pinfall attempt. Raven locks in a rear chin lock. The crowd begins to get behind Raven, as out of on the floor CCP is shown trying to stop the momentum. Raven wrenches back on the chin lock, but moments later Palmer begins to work his way to his feet where he counter the chin lock with a jaw breaker! Palmer reaches a vertical base, Raven clutches his jaw, he eats a boot to the midsection which is followed up with a DDT! Palmer pushes himself up off the mat, he steps out to the ring apron before begining to climb to the top turnbuckle, in the ring we see James Raven begin to stand to his feet, as he reaches a vetical base Palmer leaps off the top rope connecting with a Missile Dropkick!
Rotten: Eat that Raven!
Palmer neglects to make a cover, he looks out towards CCP who nods his head in approval. Palmer takes both legs of Raven before locking him in a SharpShooter submission hold!
Diamond: Sharp Shooter!
The crowd boo's as Palmer holds the legs of Raven locked with one arm, raising the other holding up the middle finger. You can hear CCP scream out...
CCP: HARDER, WRECH BACK HARDER! MORE PRESSURE ON THE BACK...
Palmer sits back further on the back of Raven. The referee asks him to surrender, Raven shakes off the question as he begins to push himself up off the mat, he then inches his way towards the ropes, he reaches out latching on to the bottom rope!
Diamond: Raven got the ropes!
Palmer refuses to break the hold causing the referee to start his manditory 5 count, Palmer breaks on 4 as to avoid Disqualification. The referee admonishes Palmer as he reaches his feet, Palmer begins to measure Raven, Raven slowly works his way to a vertical base, Palmer shoots forward looking for a Superkick, Raven ducks out of the way, countering the Superkick attempt with an Electric Chair driving Palmer violently into the mat! The crowd roars with a "RAVEN" chant, on the floor CCP is shown pounding on the mat trying to will Palmer to his feet, but it's Raven who reaches a vertical base first, he mets Palmer with a boot to the midsection before spiking Palmer with a EvenFlow DDT! Raven rolls under the bottom rope to the ring apron, he pulls himself to his feet before climbing the turnbuckles...
Rotten: What's Raven thinking?
Raven, soaring with the wings of Eagles, lands a picture perfect Shooting Star Press!
Referee: ONE........ TWO...... THRE
OOOOO's are heard as Palmer shoots the shoulder up off the mat.
Rotten: Palmer's still in this thing!
CCP is shown shouting instructions towards Palmer from the floor as James Raven reaches a vertical base before reaching down picking Palmer up off the mat. Raven rocks Palmer with a right hand sending Palmer back into the ropes, the crowd boo's as CCP jumps up on the ring apron, distracting the referee which allows Palmer to come off the ropes with a kick to Raven's nuts! The referee is shown counting CCP who hops to the floor as Raven falls to the mat. Palmer, laying back into the ropes, makes his way over to a set of buckels, he climbs up to the top rope from the inside of the ring before leaping backwards landing a Moonsault! Palmer covers Raven
Referee: ONE...... TWO...... THRE
The crowd explodes as Raven shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Palmer, gets to his feet where he picks Raven up off the mat, he shoots him across the ring, Raven bounces off the ropes ducking a Palmer clothesline attempt, but catching Palmer with the Pele Kick dropping Palmer to the mat! Raven reaches his feet, he picks up Palmer before taking him over with a snap suplex! Raven, reaches his feet before stepping out to the ring apron, he climbs the turnbuckles once again, in the ring Palmer is shown working his way to a vertical base, as he reaches his feet Raven leaps off the top rope connecting with a Spinning Heel Kick! The crowd explodes as Raven makes a cover hooking a leg!
Referee: ONE..... TWO...... THRE
Palmer kicks a shoulder up off the mat!
Diamond: What back and forth action we're witnessing between these two superstars!
Raven reaches his feet, he pays in a kick to the head of Palmer before running towards the ropes where he springboards off the middle rope looking for a version of the Ravensault, but it's Palmer who gets the knee's up!
Rotten: Neither man can gain that decisive advantage!
The crowd begins to boo as CCP is shown pounding the mat once again, rallying Palmer on as RJ pulls himself to a vertical base using the ropes. Raven, pushes himself up off the mat, clutching his ribs with one arm, as he stands Palmer drills Raven with a Superkick to the jaw! Palmer flops down on top of Raven!
Referee and Crowd: ONE..... TWO....... THRE
The crowd explodes as Raven shoots a shoulder up off the mat! CCP is livid on the floor, he hops up on the ring apron complaining of a slow count! Palmer reaches his feet, joining CCP in the argument. Raven is shown recovering from the Superkick, he comes up behind Palmer rolling him up with a School Boy! CCP still has the referee's attention, it's several seconds before the referee even realizes Raven's got the cover!
Referee: ONE....... TWO....... THRE
Palmer kicks out! Raven is the first to his feet, he attempts to picks up Palmer, but Palmer counters with a Inside Cradle.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Raven kicks out! Both Raven and Palmer reach their feet, they take each other down with a running double clothesline!
Rotten: What a contest! ONLY in the WGWF will see you high caliber, highly contested contests like this on a WEEKLY basis!
Diamond: I completely agree, it's like every week we have a match that could Main Event ANY Pay-Per-View, this is one of those matches!
The referee begins to execute his manditory 10 Count on both Raven and Palmer. As the count continues, we see CCP come around the ring, he snatches Palmers Tag Title belt, he places it in a neutral corner before jumping back up on the ring apron where he distracts the referee.
Diamond: Get em' off the Apron! Owner or not... this is flat out uncalled for!
With the referee distracted, we see Palmer begin to inch his way towards the corner which houses his Tag Title while we see Raven begin to push himself up to a vertical base. Palmer takes the Tag Title, he reaches his feet, he turns swinging the title towards Raven's skull, Raven ducks the attempt. The crowd erupts as ANDRE DIXON shoots down the ramp! CCP hops off the ring apron, he jumps the railing with Andre in close pursuit! Palmer throws the Tag Title at Raven, Raven catches the title, Palmer drops flat to the mat, as the referee turns around he see's Raven with the Tag Title, and Palmer laid out!
DING....DING....DING....
The crowd roars with boo's..
Masters: The winner of this contest, as a result of a Disqualification.. R.J. PALMER!
Diamond: WHAT!
Rotten: HAHAHA!
Raven is beside himself! He throws the title to the mat while Palmer escapes from the ring, under the bottom rope with a shit eating grin across his face.
Rotten: Palmer just outsmarted Raven... Again!
Diamond: This is highway robbery!
The crowd is disgusted as we fade to commercial.
THE OWNERS MEET...
The office door is showcased following the commercial break, an all-too familiar nameplate present upon it. "CHRONIC" CHRIS PAGE. The door is opened as CCP is shown seated working on some paperwork as he looks up to hear quite a commotion in the background. RANMA SAOTOME is shown again holding a cup of freshly brewed SAOTOME brand coffee. BOLD...for the everyman, of course.
RANMA: Okay, I want it near that back wall, perfectly centered, I swear if it's even a fraction off, I will see you collecting unemployment on this man's dime...certainly not mine. The posters will go...
CCP is flabberghasted. He sets his pen down and rises, eyeing the situation unfolding before his very eyes.
CCP: What the hell do you think you're doing?
RANMA stops directing traffic for a moment as he sets his coffee down and turns towards CCP.
RANMA: Well at camp they call it "bunking" together, but there are no white t-shirts and jorts here so I suppose you could say I'm moving in.
CCP: Like hell you are...
RANMA: Chris...
CCP: CCP.
RANMA: Right I forgot, it's a whole thing...God forbid we use your given name, well...Page, being that we're sharing a fifty fifty stake here, and being that I don't have to fear for my safety because of the fine or fired clause in my contract...
CCP: I'M AN OWNER! YOU CAN'T...
RANMA raises a finger to his lips.
RANMA: Don't get frantic, as I was saying, I figured the best way to conduct business was to do it side by side. After all, without me here to keep an eye on you, who is going to stop you from changing your matches without consulting me, after all, the decisions are to be made unanimously, luckily for you, I just enjoyed watching ANDRE DIXON get to the pay window because of your failure to perform so I won't take action in this case...but you're flying by the seat of your pants here, this is a company on the rise, I don't need you mucking it up by booking the same world title match six months in a row and what not...
CCP is red faced and ready to fly off the handle. RANMA'S office is moved in as he motions for CCP to cool his jets with a calming motion.
RANMA: But the past is the past and that's not what's important right now. You see, while the WGWF is on the rise, there is untapped market potential, we aren't succeeding in key demographics, one in particular and on my way in, I happened to run into one of the athletes that I believe is going to help us succeed in that key demographic.
CCP is expressionless for a moment, and yet, curious.
CCP: Which?
RANMA snaps his fingers.
RANMA: I'm glad you asked.
RANMA whistles and a t-shirt is tossed his way. He hands it to CCP as he opens his own suit jacket to reveal the brand new "SURF'S UP!" Axel "The Shark" t-shirt now available on the WGWF website in green, gold and bright yellow such as the shirt being worn by RANMA and that has been tossed at CCP. AXEL works his way into the room surrounded by an array of inquiring toddlers and smiling scamps. They are holding shark-shaped balloons.
AXEL: HEY KIDS...Say HI, UNCLE CHRIS!
KIDS IN UNISON: HI, UNCLE CHRIS!
RANMA's face beams with excitement. He turns to CCP, who is stunned.
RANMA: Uh oh kids, looks like a cat's got his tongue.
RANDOM KID: OR A SHARK!
A quick flash and a fine photo op. RANMA booms with laughter as they all make shark fins on their foreheads. RANMA bows towards AXEL as the kids dance around the office while CCP stands there motionless as if the world just caved in around him and he can only watch it transpire apathetically. The excitement continues as the cameras pan back to ringside.
ROTTEN: Wow...just wow...
DIAMOND: What a moment for WGWF's younger fans, meeting two of the sports biggest names and being ushered in by the kid's champ himself!
ROTTEN: You should be killed.
DIAMOND: I'll tell you what I would kill for...the gold version of that new shirt, can I borrow your laptop?
ROTTEN just stares at DIAMOND as we cut back to commercial.
MATCH 4:
ZACH RIZZA vs JASON MUDD
Donald Masters: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first standing at 6 foot 10 and weighing in at 275 pounds. He is BIG TYME ZACH RIZZA!!
The lights in the arena go out
"House real big. Belly real big. Everything real big.
Rims real big. Pockets real big. Rings real big.
Let me tell you how I live.
Like that, buy that, 24's ride that.
Ladies, gentlemen, gangsters, pimps, mommas, daddies, stunnahs, shiners...
I'M RITCH SNITCH, I'M A REAL BIG TYMER!"
Pyro shoots off and after the pyro is done Zach comes out with a smirk on his face. He slowly walks down the ramp, looking around at the fans cheering for him. Zach walks to the steps and walks up to the apron, one step at a time. Zach wipes his feet on the mat before entering the ring and gets on the middle turnbuckle as he poses to the crowd with a big smile on his face
Donald Masters: And his opponent. He stands at 6 foot even and weighs 227 pounds. Accompanied to the ring by Ashley Divine...... JASON MUDD!!
SCREAM!
AIM!
FIRE!
OVER THE TOP! OVER THE TOP! RIGHT NOW IT'S KILLING TIME! OVER THE TOP OVER THE TOP! RIGHT NOW IT'S KILLING TIME!
"Scream Aim Fire" by Bullet for My Valentine exlodes through the arena. Jason Mudd quickly makes his way from the back, looking out at the crowd, a sense of what's to come in his dark brown hues. Serious. Egotistical. A cocky grin shoots across his face. Mudd makes a straight line to the ring, wasting no time as he climbs up the side of the ring and the turnbuckle. Perched, Jason Mudd gives a quick look out at the crowd, mouthing off to them before getting into the ring.
The referee calls both men into the center of the ring. He explains something to them as they nod their heads the referee calls for the bell. DING DING DING..
Derrick Diamond: And this one is underway.
Flash Rotten: I see Mudd taking this one easily.
Derrick Diamond: Of course you do.
Rizza and Mudd are circling each other in the center of the ring before stopping. Mudd raises his hand in the air for a show of strength. Rizza reluctantly puts his right hand into Mudd's left. Rizza then raises his left hand and Mudd puts his hand into Rizza's. They jockey back and forth for a moment before Mudd lands a hard boot to the mid section dropping Rizza to his knees.
Flash Rotten: Smart move by Mudd.
Derrick Diamond: I can't deny that Flash. Finally we agree on something.
Mudd steps to the back of Rizza and locks in a headlock. As he wrenches the hold Rizza screams out as he reaches for the ropes. Although they are too far away. Slowly Rizza begins to fade as the referee grabs Rizza's arm lifting it before signaling
ONE.....
Rizza's arm drops down to his side as the referee grabs his arm once again.
TWO......
His arm drops again to his side. The referee grabs Rizza's arm for potentially the last time.
THRE.......
As Rizza's arm is about to drop again it quickly stops. Mudd continues to wrench the hold as Rizza lifts Mudd on his back. He's unable to pry Mudd's arms from around his neck. So in a last ditch effort Rizza drops backwards sending Mudd crashing back first into the mat. Both men are now down as Rizza is the first man to stir. Able to make it to his feet first Rizza picks Mudd up to his feet. Quickly wrapping his arms through Mudd's before hitting a Double Arm DDT. With Mudd down Rizza goes for the cover.
ONE.....
TWO.....
TH......
Mudd shoots his arm up with time to spare.
Derrick Diamond: That was a close one for Mudd Flash.
Flash Rotten: It will take a lot more than a Double Arm DDT for Rizza to win this one.
Rizza can't believe Mudd was able to kickout. Rizza attempts to go back on offense. But as he is about to pick Mudd up once again. Mudd connects with a vicious jawbreaker sending Rizza flying onto his back. Mudd rubs his head for a moment as he moves towards Rizza. Mudd stops and looks at the ropes and rushes them before bouncing off. As he gets towards Rizza he leaps into the air and connects with a Rolling Thunder. Mudd doesn't go for a cover instead he picks Rizza up takes a step back hitting Rizza with a SuperKick right to the jaw. Rizza crumbles backwards to the mat. Once again Mudd doesn't immediately go for in cover.
Flash Rotten: What is Mudd doing? COVER HIM ALREADY!!
Derrick Diamond: He's smart Flash. He knows a superkick won't keep Rizza down long enough for a pinfall.
Mudd smiles as he looks out into the crowd. Rizza is slowly beginning to move. Mudd has his back to Rizza who moves quickly with a schoolboy roll up.
ONE...
TWO......
TH.......
Mudd kicks out as both men get to their feet. Rizza and Mudd tie up in the middle of the ring. With Rizza being able to get the upper hand as he locks Mudd into a Side Headlock. He wrenches the hold as Mudd is able to push Rizza off him and into the ropes. As Rizza bounces off he slams into Mudd with a hard Shoulder Block. Mudd doesn't stay down for long as he gets right back to his feet but is met with a hip toss from Rizza. This time Rizza doesn't go for a cover. He picks Mudd up and whips him into the ropes as he bounces off he leaps in the air and hits a spinning DDT. Planting Rizza head first into the mat. Mudd then goes for the cover.
ONE......
TWO......
THRE.......
Rizza is able to barely shoot his arm up just as the referee was about to pound the mat for the third time. Mudd shakes his head as he motions with three fingers to the referee. Mudd gets to his feet as does Rizza. Both men begin trading lefts and rights neither man able to gain an advantage. Finally Mudd is able to get control but not for long. Rizza sends Mudd off the ropes with an Irish Whip as Mudd reaches Rizza. He hits a hard Swinging Neckbreaker. Both men are once again down.
Derrick Diamond: This match seems to be taking a lot out of both men.
Flash Rotten: Endurance is going to play a huge part in this finish.
The referee begins making the ten count.
ONE...
TWO....
THREE...
Both men begin to slowly stir.
FOUR....
FIVE.....
Mudd reaches a turnbuckle and uses it to lift himself back to a vertical base. Mudd uses his time to take a short breather. Rizza is just about to make it to his feet as Mudd rushes him. Rizza who's on his knees Mudd begins hitting a variety of upper body kicks. Then he bounces back first off the ropes before delivering a dropkick sending Rizza backwards and out of the ring. Mudd gets back to his feet as he notices Rizza on the outside. He slides outside the ring as Rizza has made it to his feet. Rizza doesn't notice Mudd behind him. Mudd rushes the unknowing Rizza and connects with a Rushing Leg Sweep. Mudd quickly picks Rizza up he wraps his arms around him. Mudd slams Rizza back first into the apron. Rizza screams out in pain as Mudd smiles.
Flash Rotten: That is smart working on the lower back of the bigger opponent.
Mudd tries to hit the move again but Rizza is able to block it. Rizza is able to connect with a knee to Mudd's gut. Rizza then rolls Mudd back into the ring. As Rizza slides in Mudd is already back to his feet as he slams an Elbow into the back of the larger Zach Rizza. Mudd quickly tries to lock in an STF and he is able to. Rizza begins screaming as Mudd wrenches the hold. The referee leans down to check on Rizza. He asks numerous times does Rizza give up. But Rizza shakes his head NO. With his left arm firmly locked in the hold Rizza begins dragging himself and Mudd with his right arm. Mudd notices this and tries to reapply the hold but Rizza is able to drag them both to the ropes. The referee looks at Mudd and orders him to break the hold. As Rizza makes it to his feet he is clearly favoring his left arm. Mudd grabs Rizza's arm and begins jolting it down almost pulling it out of socket. Rizza uses his good right arm to push Mudd off him.
Derrick Diamond: Looks like Rizza may have injured his arm.
Flash Rotten: Mudd is very methodical with his submission holds.
As Mudd bounces off the ropes Rizza connects with a huge big boot to the jaw of Mudd. As Mudd crashes to the mat. Rizza meanwhile moves over to a corner. He begins rotating his left arm trying to get it to stop hurting. Mudd is shown working his way to a vertical base, Rizza explodes with a Rizzaliner! Rizza makes a cover!
Referee: ONE..... TWO...... THRE
The crowd gasps at the near fall! Rizza pulls himself to his feet, the crowd lets out a decent pop as calls for the Rizzatude Adjustment!
Diamond: Rizza's looking to take this one home!
He reaches down, looking to pick Mudd up off the mat, Mudd counters with a Inside Cradle!
Referee: ONE...... TWO..... THREE!
DING....DING....DING.....
Scream Aim Fire - Bullet for My Valentine hits the speakers.
Masters: The winner of the match, JASON MUDD!
Diamond: What highly contested contest!
Mudd is shown getting his arm raised in the air as the scene fades backstage...
SHOCKING TWIST TO TONIGHT'S MAIN EVENT...
The crowd erupts as Jocelyn Camden is shown warming up for her World Title defense later in the evening. She's stretching her legs by doing some proverbial squats. The ovation continues, but takes a turn to boo's as CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE is shown entering the screen. Camden springs to her feet as Chris states..
CCP: What? You wishing Alision was underneath you wearing a strap on? Damn, you can get low!
Camden: What the fuck do you want, twat!
CCP: HEY! You are what you eat, eh Camden?
CCP shoots her a thumbs up followed by a wink as he continues.
CCP: So, BIG MATCH tonight right? Peter Gilmour, the World Title... me... as the referee... and not to mention, Xtreme Rules.
Camden: What's your fucking point!
CCP: My point, well it's simple... As you know, it's set to take place under Xtreme Rules, but what I forgot to tell you young, sweet, innocent Ms. Camden... is that this match is Xtreme Rules for PETER GILMOUR ONLY!
The crowd breaks out in louder boo's as the realization begins to set in.
CCP: Should you use any weapon, or even so much as THINK about using one... You're going to be Disqualified, and will LOSE the World Title to Peter FUCKING Gilmour!
Chris has a evil smirk come across his face...
CCP: Oh, and uh, rumor has it you're interested in gracing the squared circle with yours truly...
CCP leans down, getting closer to Camden's face...
CCP: Anytime you feel like putting that title on the line... you can damn well bet, I'll be there.
CCP sarcastically states as the scene cuts to commercial...
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We fade back in from commercial where we see CCP standing with Dante and Alyssa, both of which have to compete against each other in just a matter of minutes.
CCP: I know that both of you are in a diffcult position, but the way I see it is like this... The reason I've picked the both of you to represent Genesis is because when it comes to wrestling, both of you are as great as they come. In just a few minutes, know matter who wins, or who loses... just steal the show.
The scene cuts back to ringside...
MATCH 5:
MASTERS OF THE MAT TOURNAMENT
ROUND 1:
ALYSSA FERRO vs DANTE ANGLAIS (c)
Masters: The following contest is a First Round Match to the Masters of the Mat Tournament, schdeduled for one fall.
"Just Close Your Eyes" by Waterproof Blonde hits the speakers.
Masters: Introducing first, about to make her way to the ring, representing Genesis... ALYSSA FERRO!
"Just Close Your Eyes" plays as Alyssa Ferro steps out from the back. She scans the crowd, then walks towards the ring. When she gets to the ring, she stands on the apron and raises both her arms before climbing into the ring and placing her head on the nearest turnbuckle as the music fades away.
Masters: And introducing her opponent...
Are You Ready? By In Case Of Fire hits the speakers.
Masters: About to make his way to the ring... He is One Half of the WGWF World Tag Team Champions, and representing Genesis... DANTE ANGLAIS!
The lights down as the intro of Are You Ready? By In Case Of Fire begins to build up, the lights die down and three spotlights slowly drift from the bottom of the entrance ramp all the way to the top as the vocals kick in and the arena becomes a blur of red flashing lights. Dante steps out from behind the curtain and stands atop the entrance ramp for a moment or two. He closes his eyes as he can literally smell the anticipation amongst the fans before he heads down the entrance ramp and towards the ring with an arrogant, yet purposeful, spring in his step. He slowly climbs the ring steps before climbing between the ropes, stepping into the ring. He spins around, looking out at the crowd before ascending the turnbuckle and pointing at himself for a few moments before dropping his arms to his sides, an arrogant smirk upon his face. He jumps down from the turnbuckle and uses the ropes to stretch, eagerly awaiting the sound of the bell.
DING....DING.....DING....
The bell sounds as the two members of Genesis circle each other in the ring. They look to lock up, but it's Ferro who dodges the attempt taking a back waist lock which she follows up with a double leg trip, Ferro floats over taking a front face lock on Dante, Dante pushes himself up off the mat, reaching his feet, where he snaps Ferro over with a Northern Light Suplex with a Bridge.
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... T
Ferro kicks out, Dante reaches his feet, picking up Ferro, he takes her back into the ropes where he shoots her across the ring, Ferro bounces off the ropes, Dante looks for a tiltawhirl slam, but it's Ferro who counters with a armdrag take over. Both Dante and Ferro get to a vertical base with Ferro taking Dante over with a hiptoss, Ferro catches Dante with a dropkick sending him back into the ropes, Ferro charges Dante, Dante ducks his head elevating Ferro over the top rope and out to the floor.
Rotten: It's uncalled for to have to members of Genesis FORCED to face each other.
Dante, who would usually take control of this situation, instead waits patiently for Ferro to get back into the ring. The crowd begins to boo loudly as CCP is shown walking towards the ring.
Diamond: What's he doing out here?
Rotten: Who's corner is he going to be in?!?!
CCP reaches ringside, he walks over helping Ferro reach her feet. Ferro slides back into the ring, we see CCP take a neutral corner as Ferro reaches her feet. She and Dante lock up once more, with Dante driving a knee into the midsection where he takes her over with a double under hook suplex, Dante floats over making a cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THR
Ferro kicks out. Dante reaches a vertical base, he picks up Ferro before shooting her into a set of buckels, Dante charges Ferro but eats a reverse elbow by Ferro, Ferro hops up on the middle turnbuckle, she leaps off catching Dante with a Blockbuster! Ferro makes a cover on Anglais!
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Dante shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Ferro reaches a vertical base as we see Dante roll out of the ring to the floor where he's met by CCP.
Rotten: You gotta love CCP, he's not taking sides, he's helping out both Dante and Ferro.
Dante and CCP's conversation comes to a close as Dante slides back into the ring. He reaches his feet, he and Ferro look to lock up, but it's Dante with a boot to the midsection before planting Ferro with a swinging neckbreaker! Dante picks up Ferro before shooting her across the ring, she hits the set of buckles, bouncing off the buckles into a side walk slam by Dante! Dante hooks a far leg.
Referee: ONE..... TWO.... THRE
Ferro shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Dante, gets to his feet where he picks Ferro up off the mat, Dante puts Ferro in position for a Pump Handle Slam, he hoists her up in the air before driving her into the mat! Dante comes around Ferro, he takes her legs looking for a Figure Four, but it's Ferro who reaches up, countering the attempt with a inside cradle!
Referee: ONE.... TWO..... THRE
Dante kicks out, both he and Ferro reach a vertical base, Dante charges Ferro, Ferro ducks under a Dante clothesline attempt which sends him bouncing off the ropes and into a Spinbuster by Ferro! Ferro makes a cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THR
Dante shoots a shoulder up off the mat. CCP is shown rooting on both Ferro and Dante from the floor as Ferro reaches a vertical base. She pulls Dante to his feet where she takes him over with a snap suplex. Ferro reaches her feet where she makes her way to the ropes, she exits the ring to the ring apron before making her way to the top rope. Dante is shown pushing himself up off the mat, Ferro leaps off the top rope catching Dante with a perfect Missile Dropkick. Ferro quickly executes a cover hooking the far leg.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Again Dante shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Ferro reaches her feet, she picks Dante up off the mat before driving him back into a set of buckles, it's there Ferro drives several shoulders to the midsection of Dante before shooting him across the ring into the opposite set of buckles, Ferro charges in after Dante, but it's Dante who throws a boot up catching Ferro in the face, Dante pulls Ferro into the corner as he steps up to the middle ropes where he drives Ferro into the mat with a vicious Tornado DDT! Both Dante and Ferro lay on the mat.
Rotten: This is what Genesis is all about! The best talents, putting on the best matches. Point blank, period!
The referee begins to execute a standing 10 count. As he reaches Six, both Ferro and Dante begin to push themselves up off the mat, they each reach a vertical base with Ferro charging Dante, Dante ducks a Ferro clothesline attempt sending her bouncing off the ropes and into an awaiting Superkick by Dante! Dante waists no time, he picks Ferro up off the mat before driving her down with the Uprising! Dante makes a cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THREE!
DING....DING....DING.....
Are You Ready? By In Case Of Fire hits the speakers.
Masters: The winner of the match, and advancing in the Masters of the Mat Tournament; DANTE ANGLAIS!
CCP slides into the ring where he raises the arm of Dante up in the air. Both CCP and Dante help Ferro to her feet. Ferro and Dante shake hands in the middle of the ring before the trio all make there way back up the ramp as we fade to commerical.