Gus Richlen Was Wrong
Patti Mayonnaise
Metal Maestro: Co-winner of the FAN Idol Throwdown!
Fun while it lasted
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Post by Gus Richlen Was Wrong on Feb 7, 2011 22:21:23 GMT -5
Okay, so here's where things stand right now re. tonight's NiteRaw. The main event is finished. I'm putting the finishing touches on Cageking/Grave right now. Haven't started on Evil M/Super Masked Hero X yet, but I believe I can get that one done pretty quickly. Haven't got the triple threat match from X yet. And will somebody please, please, please, please, please write Blood vs. Naitch? Because if I've got to write three matches then we might wind up waiting until tomorrow morning at least, and I'd feel bad keeping Grave in suspense that long. i would, but i have to write two promos for WCWWE AND be guest judge for WC Idol/X-Factor tonight. and i want to finish early becaue i am going to green bay for SD tapings tomorrow night. sorry.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2011 23:10:07 GMT -5
Still trying to deal with this god-forsaken flu.
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Jazzman
King Koopa
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Post by Jazzman on Feb 7, 2011 23:16:36 GMT -5
Socko, how long do you want it to be?
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Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Feb 7, 2011 23:36:17 GMT -5
Socko, how long do you want it to be? Long enough to make it seem competetive I guess. If you're volunteering I can send you the relevant info.
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Jazzman
King Koopa
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Post by Jazzman on Feb 8, 2011 0:37:04 GMT -5
can't commit I'm afraid, class tomorrow books me up, sorry man.
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Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Feb 8, 2011 5:17:16 GMT -5
No worries. I've started on it and should have it done by the end of the day.
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Post by "The Natural" Jeremy Grave on Feb 8, 2011 5:24:30 GMT -5
Does that mean that it will probably be up tonight?
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Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Feb 8, 2011 5:42:26 GMT -5
Yes, probably. As soon as I get the triple threat match and finish writing me and Naitch, I'll be able to post the whole thing.
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Post by aka Cthulhu on Feb 8, 2011 10:29:20 GMT -5
Almost done with the triple threat. Had to rewrite the whole thing since I didn't notice that it was supposed to be a hardcore match. :P
edit: Done.
Also, looking at the finished match I wrote, I suck at writing matches.
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Post by "The Natural" Jeremy Grave on Feb 8, 2011 13:29:21 GMT -5
I've made a few little updates to my moveset.
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Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Feb 8, 2011 15:36:16 GMT -5
Okay, everything's done and everything's in! Get ready for NiteRaw!
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Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Feb 8, 2011 15:50:24 GMT -5
Monday NiteRaw January 24th, 2011
"Too Black... Too Strong... DAMN RIGHT!" Spit On Your Face - Lil' Wayne feat. Kevin Rudolf
The crowd gets to the feet in ovation as the Retaining WWCF Champion steps out from behind the curtain in his trademarked suit, looking as happy as ever. He slowly unbuttons his jacket to reveal the WWCF Championship and he raises it high into the air, as pyros go off all around him and the crowd break into a "Jackson!" chant. He walks down to the ring with a smile and grabs a mic...
DR Jackson: Ladies and Gentlemen, I stand here... STILL your WWCF Champion! The longest reigning champion of. ALL. TIME! DAMN RIGHT!
Jackson continues to pose as the crowd are going crazy.
Jackson: It hasn't been an easy road, I've had to step in the ring against some of the baddest of the bad to get this far, even facing off against two of my biggest rivals at the very beginning on my title reign... But last week, I stepped into the ring against a man who probably knows me better than anyone else here. A man who is one of the very few to hold a distinct victory over the Black Dynasty... A derranged White Knight of the Pantheon who goes by the name of Colt...
And when things were looking their worst... The Era of Attitude prevailed! And now I can go on to Ernest Goes To Wa-
"You Know That Time In Your Life, That Single Moment That Defines Exactly Who You Are? Well That Only Stings for A Second..." Choose Your Fate - Escape the Fate [/i] The crowd's ovation turns to severe boos as the lights in the arena go out, and Colt steps out from the ramp with a single spotlight on him... Three more spotlights appear behind him as Ryan Blood, Johnny Stone and King LodiRulz appear behind him. Colt walks down to the ramp by himself as the rest of Pantheon stand at the top of the ramp watching... Do you think it's really over Jackson? Do you think that you are done with the White Knight and the Youngbloods? Do you truly believe that this story ends with The Black Dynasty defeating the Pantheon, the Gods of the WWCF?
No, no, no... You see this story is only just beginning. The fates have beckoned us here to save the WWCF Championship. And despite getting a cheap win last week, your fate has already been sealed...Jackson: Cheap win?Don't be coy, everyone knows that if it wasn't Bergman illegally tresspassing, or if it wasn't for Stryker having the single worst timing in the world to make his return, you wouldn't be standing here current WWCF Champion... You wouldn't be standing at all!
And I would've made history as the first ever two-time WWCF Champion!
Now... In one months time you are stepping in the ring with the newest member of the Pantheon, King LodiRulz... and since we're not as fickle or pathetic as you and the WWCF Galaxy, I'm not going to take his spot, no... despite my losing effort, I'm going to stand by and watch him destroy you to becomet he new WWCF Champion!
Because he, like you has chosen his fate... He just chose the right one, the one... of Pantheon!
As for you and me? We're not over boy. We have a score that still needs to be settle. So I am offering this...
Next Week, you vs me. One more time... Steel Cage Match.
It's not about titles, it's not about ending careers... It's about fate.
And this way, no one can get involved. Fates can be decided...Jackson pauses to think about this... The crowd now begin a "DYNASTY!" chant... Jackson:... DAMN RIGHT!
Oh and Colt, this ISN'T a case of Neither Enemy Nor Friend... Just plain ENEMY!Jackson quickly lays Colt out with a Spear, as the rest of Pantheon run down to the ring, but Jackson quickly high tails it into the crowd as we cut to Tim Hoss and Jesse King... [/quote] TIM HOSS: Welcome to Monday NiteRaw! What an announcement to kick off this week's show, folks!JESSE KING: What a dirty coward that DR Jackson is. I hope Colt kills him next week. TIM HOSS: We'll see in a week's time, Jesse. But the WWCF Galaxy won't have to wait that long before they see DR Jackson compete again; in this evening's main event we've got him and his opponent at "Ernest Goes To Wargames", LodiRulz, in a six man tag team match! JESSE KING: "King Of WrestleCrap" ended on a sour note with Jackson retaining his title thanks to a distraction by a disgruntled former employee of this company-- TIM HOSS: You mean Ryan Bergman. JESSE KING: Don't say his name, Gorilla! You'll just encourage him! Anyway, LodiRulz revealed that he had joined Colt, Ryan Blood and Johnny Stone--now called the Pantheon--by helping them out in a brawl against Jackson, Lionhart and...that guy. TIM HOSS: By recruiting LodiRulz, who had won the King Of WrestleCrap tournament earlier that evening and secured a shot at the world championship, the Pantheon has got a second chance to take the title away from DR Jackson. However, on his way to becoming king, LodiRulz didn't always endear himself to his competition. Two men in particular--Gus Richlen and Square--vowed revenge against him, and tonight they will have their chance at payback as they tag with Jackson against LodiRulz. Lodi's partners will be his stablemate in the Pantheon and half of the WWCF Tag Team Champions, Johnny Stone, and Descent. JESSE KING: Who isn't part of the Pantheon as far as we know. I think he's too freaky even for them! But Richlen wanted him in the match and apparently was able to talk Seth into adding him to the mix, because he stupidly blames Descent for costing him the victory in the Falls Count Anywhere Battle Royal. TIM HOSS: Stupidly? Descent was accosting his girlfriend, King. That caused the distraction that led to him losing the match. How well could you do your job if you were watching somebody menace a loved one out of the corner of your eye? JESSE KING: I could do it just fine. Richlen has to learn to multitask. Otherwise he'll never amount to anything in this business. TIM HOSS: We'll also see our new InterForum Champion, Cageking, taking on "The Natural" Jeremy Grave. If Grave defeats Cageking, not only will he become the #1 contender for the InterForum title, but he'll pick the type of match in which he challenges for it. JESSE KING: Jeremy Grave? The 0-2 guy? Yeah, that's gonna happen! TIM HOSS: Tactful as always, King. Also scheduled for tonight: Little Naitch will take on Ryan Blood, and we've also got a champion vs. champion match involving two three-hundred pounders: Hardcore Champion Super Masked Hero X taking on Champion Of Honor Evil M! JESSE KING: Evil M wasn't looking very good at the conclusion of his King Of WrestleCrap match against Sparks, Gorilla. He had to be taken out on a stretcher! I hope he's had enough time to recover, because I'd hate to see him lose to somebody like Super Masked Hero X. TIM HOSS: Speaking of Sparks, he's one of the three participants in our opening contest tonight! He, Lionhart, and the General of the Monkey Army will compete for a shot at the Hardcore Championship!
MICHAEL MUFFER: The following contest is scheduled for one fall with a thirty minute time limit! It will determine the #1 contender for the WWCF Hardcore Title!
*"Pull Me Under" by Dream Theatre*
MICHAEL MUFFER: Introducing first! Hailing from Sevierville, TN and weighing in at 216 lbs...SPARKS!
*Sparks walks out with his bass guitar and his pet tarantula, Scar, on his shoulder. He extends his hand to the ring, palm upward, and Scar begins crawling down his arm. When Scar reaches his palm, Sparks walks down to the ring*
*Chris Jericho's "Lionheart" theme*
MICHAEL MUFFER: His opponent! Hailing from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, and weighing in at 210 lbs...LIONHART!
*Lionhart runs down to the ring, high fiving fans along the way*
*"King Kong 2004" theme*
MICHAEL MUFFER: Their opponent! Hailing from Lansing, MI and weighing in at 225 lbs...THE GENERAL OF THE MONKEY ARMY!
*The General shuffles out to the top of the ramp. He sadly turns his head to look at his shoulder, where Bingo would normally sit. The General's shoulders slump in resignation and he starts walking, eventually making it to the ring and climbing through the ropes*
SPARKS VS. LIONHART VS. THE GENERAL OF THE MONKEY ARMY WWCF HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP #1 CONTENDER'S MATCH
*The match begins with all three men exchanging blows: Lionhart is punching General, General is punching Sparks, and Sparks is punching Lionhart. Eventually Lionhart goes down after getting punched by both men in the face.*
TIM HOSS: If I were Lionhart, I might take solace in the fact that both my opponents decided I needed to be taken out enough to team up against me. But I'm a glass half-full kind of guy. JESSE KING: If you were Lionhart you wouldn't remember your birthday after getting hit that hard!
*General and Sparks get ready for another fist-fight, but General takes something out of his pocket... a handful of salt! General punches Sparks in the face with a fistful of salt, and Sparks goes down temporarily blinded. General grabs Sparks and brings him down with a DDT!*
TIM HOSS: Despite seeming horribly depressed at the beginning of this match, the General seems to have come alive! I think he wants to prove to Bingo that he's still a winner. JESSE KING: Way to fight for the approval of a lower life form, General!
*Lionhart is getting back up, but is brought down again after General hits him with a knee to the head. The General then exits the ring, and from underneath the ring, he takes out... a monkey wrench! He holds the weapon in one hand, looking ready to spill some blood, and he enters the ring and meets Lionhart who kicks him out of the ring with a dropkick*
TIM HOSS: I almost made a pun about Lionhart preventing any monkey business, but I restrained myself. JESSE KING: But you weren't able to restrain yourself from telling us about it, Gorilla. Thanks for nothing!
*Lionhart runs toward Sparks, who has almost recovered from the salt in the face. Not knowing if it was Lionhart or General running toward him, and not caring who it was, Sparks delivers a hard chop to the chest, followed by another hard chop. Sparks then grabs Lionhart with one hand, and with the other hand forces the knuckles in his hand into Lionhart's eyes, temporarily blinding him too!*
TIM HOSS: Sparks literally rubbing salt into Lionhart's wound!
*Lionhart is punching blindly, but Sparks grabs Lionhart and hits with a snap suplex! Sparks makes the pin attempt!*
One!
Tw-*The General breaks up the pin and hits Sparks on the head with the monkey wrench!*
JESSE KING: I don't like that look in the General's eye!
*The General starts to repeatedly hit Sparks in the head, but Lionhart had just recovered and tackles the General from behind! German Suplex on the General! The monkey wrench is sent flying outside the ring! With both men unconscious, Lionhart attempts to pin!*
*To Sparks:*
One!
Two!
Th-*kickout!*
*Lionhart then tries to pin the General*
One!
Tw-*kickout!*
JESSE KING: C'mon, Lionhart, you might have got Sparks, but the General's not gonna stay down after one suplex! TIM HOSS: Making the effort doesn't hurt, King.
*Lionhart exits the ring, and begins tossing out several items from underneath the ring and tossing them into the ring. A garbage can, a toolbox, a chain, another monkey wrench, a Super Masked Hero X action figure, and a garbage can lid is tossed into the ring! Finally, Lionhart takes out the last item underneath the ring, several kendo sticks taped together: The X-Calibur!*
TIM HOSS: The Hardcore Champion's weapon of choice! Lionhart can do a lot of damage with that!
*Holding on to the X-Calibur, Lionhart enters the ring, and is almost hit by the General with the garbage can, but Lionhart ducks, and the General gets hit in the back by the X-Calibur! He slips, and he hits the ropes, and he gets caught in the ropes! The General's neck is caught in the ropes, and he's now struggling to break free and not suffocate!*
TIM HOSS: If I were superstitious, I might wonder if X-Calibur imbued its wielder with otherwordly powers of hardcoreness or something...I'm sorry fans, I'm rambling and sounding as ridiculous as Jesse often does. JESSE KING: HEY!
*Lionhart gets ready to maul the General with the X-Calibur, but he eats a toolbox from Sparks. Sparks pins Lionhart while General is still struggling with the ropes*
One!
Two!
Th--Kickout!
TIM HOSS: SO close!
*Sparks grabs the Super Masked Hero X action figure, reconsiders and tosses the toy away. He grabs the kendo stick, but this has given the General enough time to escape the rope. Holding on to the other monkey wrench, he delivers a low blow to Spark, who goes down! Lionhart is getting back up, but he gets hit by the monkey wrench!*
TIM HOSS: The General looks unstoppable right now!
*The General takes the chain, and he wraps it in his hand. Sparks has stood up, but General hits him with the Monkey's Paw with the chain! Sparks is down! General moves in for the pin!
One!
Two!
Three!
MICHAEL MUFFER: Here is your winner, The General of the Monkey Army!
*The General's hand is raised in victory, but he seems oblivious. He looks over to the corner where Bingo would normally sit, and all the energy seems to drain out of him. He hangs his head and walks to the back*
TIM HOSS: For anybody else this would be cause for celebration, but it seems that the General has still not gotten over Bingo abandoning him. The question is: when he faces Super Masked Hero X, will he be able to give it 100%, or will his loss prove too emotionally debilitating for him to make the kind of effort he needs to? JESSE KING: It's a lousy MONKEY! TIM HOSS: Don't badmouth apes, Jess. I hold them in pretty high regard. Why do you think I used to call myself "Gorilla"? JESSE KING: Oh, you set me up for so many wiseass remarks there that I can't pick any single one...
*Cut to backstage, camera focused in on a sporran. It pans out to reveal Stryker, standing and smiling*
You can all stop feeling if the floor got cold, because I can assure you Hell hasn't frozen over! But rest assured I'm no mere mirage, just ask DRJ and Colt, they felt for themselves. And "so" I hear you all asking, "why is he back!? Does he have unfinished business?!" Well, you're damn right I do, but it's not with any of you, oh no. None of you are important enough for that. The unfinished business is my own. I'm here to prove to myself that I am still the best in this game. To prove I still have what it takes.
Why did I invade the Main Event and possibly taint the result? Because at the top is the best place to be seen by everybody, and I wanted everybody to know that I'm back! And for those among you who never saw Stryker in his prime, let me tell you a little bit about what that means. One half of the first ever Tag Champs? I'm back. One half of the first ever two time Tag Champs? I'm back. The first man to win three tag team Championships with 2 different teams is back! The man who went through Dog Collar Cage matches, One Hour Exhibitions and Street Fights is back. The man who blinded 2 men with the black mist and then had the courage and the magnetism to mentor them and take them into Cult Chaos under his wing is back!
And so for those new guys, come and take your shot. Test yourself and take your chance against me. But before you do, ask the guys who know me. Ask Lil Naitch, Square, Evil M and the others why it takes them a little longer to get out of bed in the morning, why they have to warm up that little bit harder before they hit the gym. Do that, and put yourselves up for it, because I'm back. And you guys... Lil Naitch, how about a little taste of a reminder of Southwest vs Stryker Duck Silence? How about one more round Square? You can do it all again, because I'm back!
And all of you, before you take up this open challenge, to any and all members of the roster, just look back over the history books and see just what I can do! And then set yourself up for the toughest match of your life, because you had all better believe I am back...And I...will strike you out!
MICHAEL MUFFER: The following contest is scheduled for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!
*"Pistol Grip Pump" by Rage Against The Machine*
MICHAEL MUFFER: Introducing first! Hailing from Baltimore, Maryland, and weighing in at 208 lbs...he is one half of the WWCF Tag Team Champions....RYAN BLOOD!
*Blood walks out, proudly displaying the belt around his waist as he starts walking to the ring, when suddenly the music cuts off*
JESSE KING: What's going on? Are we having technical difficulties or something?
*The crowd suddenly pops as Seth Drakin appears on the CrapTron behind Blood!*
Seth: Hey Ryan, Jessica did warn you that if you touched me, you would lose more than you would gain. Well, I decided since you wanted to call my bluff, to show you what a mistake you made. But don't worry, I am not stripping you of your title or your friend LodiRulz of his title shot as you guys earned those.
But since I am back here in the production truck, I decided that I am going to strip you of your theme music so you won't be coming out to Rage Against The Machine tonight. Instead I have a suitable replacement in mind. Hit it.....
*"Barbie Girl" from Aqua plays to the laughter of the audience.*
TIM HOSS: *laughs* JESSE KING: Gorilla, promise me you'll stop me before I do anything to piss off the CEO. Poor Ryan Blood!
*Blood is fuming, barely keeping himself under control as he turns away from the CrapTron and continues to walk toward the ring. The fans are eating it up, jeering and laughing at him. Suddenly Blood whirls around and charges at one man in the front row wearing a Seth Drakin t-shirt! Before security can stop him, he's pulled the guy over the barrier and has him down on the floor, pounding on his face in an uncontrolled rage!*
TIM HOSS: My God! Blood has completely lost it! JESSE KING: I'm not apologizing for Blood's actions, but I think he's angrier at Seth Drakin than at the fans! Seth wasn't within striking distance, so Blood went after one of his fans instead!
*Security finally manage to pull Blood off the fan, and EMTs rush out to work on him. Blood is still seething as he views his handiwork: the guy is out cold, his nose has been smashed flat, and his face is a crimson mask. The music has stopped by now*
TIM HOSS: That's the second time that Ryan Blood has assaulted a fan since he arrived in the WWCF! There's no excuse for this kind of behaviour--if you let the crowd get to you this much, you shouldn't be in wrestling!
*Blood is escorted to the ring, while the medical personnel continue to tend to his victim*
TIM HOSS: Fans, we have to go to commercial. Hopefully by the time we're back, everything will be more or less back to normal and the scheduled match can take place...
*Back from commercial, Blood's waiting in the ring as the "New Blackjacks Theme" hits*
MICHAEL MUFFER: From Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 235 lbs....Little NAITCH!
*Naitch walks out from the back amid a display of flickering lights. He stalks down to the ring, his eyes locked on Blood's the entire time. As Naitch gets to the ringside area, Blood springs into action and flies through the ropes straight at Naitch like a bullet, taking him off his feet! Referee Will Alphonzo calls for the bell*
Little Naitch vs. Ryan Blood
*Blood's on top of Naitch, unloading on him with lefts and rights! Naitch eventually manages to flip him over and mounts Blood, firing away with vicious punches of his own! Alphonzo is outside the ring trying to pull them apart, but is having no luck! Blood gets back on top of Naitch and starts strangling him! Will Alphonzo starts a five count, but as he counts two Naitch rakes Blood's eyes! Blood recoils, clutching his face. Naitch sits up, massaging his throat and coughing*
TIM HOSS: Neither man's holding anything back here! JESSE KING: I'm sure our blind fans appreciate you telling them that, Gorilla.
*Naitch gets to his feet, hits Blood with a kick to the gut, and rolls him into the ring. Naitch climbs to the top rope and flies off with a double axe handle that sends Blood crashing to the mat! Cover by Naitch*
One!
Two!
Kickout!
*Naitch catches Blood in a half Boston crab!*
TIM HOSS: A contrast of styles here, technician versus striker. And right now the technician has the upper hand! JESSE KING: That too shall pass. I have faith in Ryan Blood!
*Blood winces from the pain, but doesn't tap. He finally gets to the ropes and forces the break. As Naitch goes to pull Blood to the center of the ring, Blood catches him in a small package and goes for the pin!*
One!
Two!
Kickout!
JESSE KING: Damn, I thought he had him!
*Both men get to their feet, Blood noticeably favoring his right leg. Blood staggers Naitch with a punch. Naitch comes back with a knife edge chop that sends Blood reeling. Blood recovers and fires back with a rolling elbow that sends Naitch stumbling back several steps to bounce off the ropes. Naitch manages to duck a superkick from Blood and bring him down with a chop block!*
TIM HOSS: Vintage Little Naitch right there, targeting his opponent's legs. JESSE KING: Please don't use that word again, ever. TIM HOSS: What, "leg"? JESSE KING: You know which one I mean, Hoss!
*Naitch goes to lock on the figure four, but receives a nasty kick to the face from Blood's left leg! Naitch goes down, and Blood starts picking himself up, grimacing as he puts weight on his right leg*
TIM HOSS: I know at least one of us is supposed to be impartial, but given Blood's recent actions it's pretty satisfying to see him in pain. JESSE KING: You're a cruel man, Gorilla. TIM HOSS: Says the pot to the kettle! What about all the times you've wished harm on DR Jackson? JESSE KING: That's different. Jackson beat me up. On the list of committable sins known to man, that's at the top of the list!
*Blood limps over to Naitch, pulls him up, and executes a uranage that sends Naitch sailing over the top rope! Naitch lands hard and Alphonzo starts to count.*
TIM HOSS: Credit where it's due: a great move there by Ryan Blood! You couldn't see it at home, but both of us cringed when we heard Naitch hit the floor! JESSE KING: If Naitch knows what's good for him, he won't try to get back in the ring and continue this thing. Even a one-legged Ryan Blood is too much for him! Blood was exactly right when he said that Naitch's best days were behind him! TIM HOSS: I disagree with that statement 100%, King. Nevertheless, right now it's not looking good for Naitch.
*Naitch groggily starts getting up as the count reaches six...at seven he's stood up, but visibly in pain from hitting the floor...he's back in the ring at eight and a half, and doesn't even have the chance to get up before receiving a series of vicious stomps from Blood!*
TIM HOSS: Incredible endurance on Little Naitch's part! A lesser man would have been finished after that!
*Blood gets Naitch in a headlock and goes for a bulldog, but before he can get moving Naitch catches him around the waist and hits a belly to back suplex! Both men are down and Alphonzo starts a ten count*
JESSE KING: Credit where it's due: I've seen worse belly to back suplexes.
*Blood recovers a little quicker than Naitch, but is slow to stand due to his leg being worked over. As a result, both men get to their feet at about the same time. Naitch lights up Blood's chest with knife edge chops, prompting the usual audience participation*
CROWD: WOOOOOO! WOOOOOO! WOOOOOO!
*With Blood staggered, Naitch lifts him up as if to hit him with a shin breaker...and then rushes him into the corner and rams his right knee into the turnbuckle!*
JESSE KING: Oh my God, that was sick! TIM HOSS: We know that Ryan Blood likes to suplex opponents into the turnbuckles before he finishes them off. Naitch just gave him a little taste of his own medicine!
*Blood lets out a pained cry as he hits! Naitch backs up several steps while holding onto Blood, and drops him to the mat in the middle of the ring! Naitch locks on the Figure Four!*
TIM HOSS: This is it! Blood's got no choice but to tap out now! JESSE KING: Don't tap, Ryan! CROWD: TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP!
REFEREE WILL ALPHONZO: Do you give up, Blood? RYAN BLOOD: AAARGH! NO, GODDAMN IT!
*Between cries of pain, Blood tries to turn over onto his stomach and reverse the pressure. Finally he does it! Naitch flails about in pain and lets out a howl!*
REFEREE WILL ALPHONZO: Naitch, do you submit? LITTLE NAITCH: NO!
*Naitch pushes himself up with both arms, between gasps and cries of pain, and slowly, gradually, starts turning himself and Blood over again. Naitch succeeds! Blood lets out an agonized scream and grabs for the bottom rope, but it's out of reach! He tries to turn himself over again...makes it part of the way up...and then collapses back to the mat!*
RYAN BLOOD: f***! f***! F*******!!!!
*Blood taps!*
MICHAEL MUFFER: Here is your winner....Little Naitch!
*Naitch relaxes the hold and lets himself slump to the mat at the sound of the bell. Neither man seems to have the energy left to even bother to untangle himself from the other, let alone stand up*
TIM HOSS: What an effort by Little Naitch, reversing the reversal and giving that bastard Ryan Blood his just desserts! It'll be cold comfort to that fan he beat up, I'm sure, but it's a start! JESSE KING: I hate to admit I'm wrong...so I won't. TIM HOSS: Whether you admit it or not, King, Naitch just proved that he is not by any means washed up! And should he want to challenge for the WWCF Tag Team Championships, he's just provided a very good reason why he should receive a shot!
*Dread Pirate Mulligan is in the Ring, The Styrkas have taken positions ringide, A Pirate Flag is hung behind the Captain....Throughout the Speech Chubbs is frantically shaking the flag to simulate waving*
My Esteemed Friends! It's yer ole pal Dread Pirate Mulligan.....Here to make an announcement. For the 7 men I beat Last Night at King Of WrestleCrap.....I thank ye! For without you comitting the ultimate sacrifice I never would have made it this far.... I'd especially like to extend my condolences to BoilerRoomBrawler
*Highlight from KoWC plays- Vitar then pulls BRB off of Mulligan before hitting a big splash! Olaf then hits a splash as Vitar pulls Mulligan up. Vitar and Olaf then lift BRB by his arms as Mulligan hits a running tackle! BRB falls to the mat as Chubbs climbs the turnbuckle and hits the Flab-a-lanche! Mulligan finally covers BRB:
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The Doctors say he may eventually eat solid foods again......maybe........
Anyhoo, My prize was a shot at an unknown title.....I have been informed that title is the prestigious Championship of Honor!
Which brings me to my next point.....
Evil M? Can you even compete 3 weeks from now? Can you even put up a REAL FIGHT? The last time we Even FACED one another was at the now infamous Monkey Boot Camp match at Gookermania 3......a matxh that I contend I WOULD have WON had it been under the Rules of Honor instead of some cockamamie craziness.
So Evil M.......Sparks beat the hell out of you last night.....but he was only one man. I whipped 7 with one match without even breaking a SWEAT!
Chubbs: Beggin' the cap'n's pardon...but You only eliminated BRB.....with our *Motions to himself and The Styrkas* assistance.......That bloomin' great Descent took out the lion's share
DPM: Chubbs my good man...you are correct, but let's not let the facts get in the way of a good narrative. I simply picked my spots effectively and refused to expend energy needlessly
Chubbs: Oh.....I coulda sworn you hid when all the rough stuff happened and snuck in to grab a pinfall when you weren't ogling that Shaelin lass
DPM: Yarr......the gal is a fine sight tae see.....wouldn't mind swabbin her poopdeck if'n ye catch my meaning
Chubbs: I Truly wish I didn't......
DPM: Back to business though.....Evil M, you best spend the next 3 weeks recouperatin' and mending yer weary bones.....because at Ernest Goes to Wargames.....I'm taking that Championship o' Honor whether you like it or not, with My Crew by my side.....I'm UNSTOPPABLE!
~YARR!~
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MICHAEL MUFFER: The following contest is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit!
*"Perfect Enemy" by tATu*
MICHAEL MUFFER: Introducing first! Hailing from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada and weighing in at 220 lbs...he is "The Natural"....Jeremy....GRAVE!
*Grave emerges from the back and walks down to the ring without paying the crowd any attention. He climbs through the ropes and focuses on the ramp...*
TIM HOSS: This is it, Jesse. Jeremy Grave has the chance to turn his fortunes in the WWCF around with this one match.
MICHAEL MUFFER: And his opponent!
*"Ecstasy Of Gold/One Mic" by Nas*
MICHAEL MUFFER: Hailing from Los Angeles, California, and weighing in at 295 lbs...he is the WWCF Inter-Forum Champion...CAGEKING!
*Cageking walks out and holds up the Inter-Forum championship belt. He heads down to the ring, evidently wanting to waste no time. Referee John Creed rings the bell and the match begins.
Cageking vs. "The Natural" Jeremy Grave
*Cageking and Grave engage in a bit of chain wrestling before Cageking shoots Grave into the ropes! Cageking prepares for a backdrop, but Grave leaps over him on the return and bounces off the ropes behind Cageking. Cageking spins around and goes for a clothesline, but Grave catches his arm and counters by bringing Cageking down with a devil lock DDT!*
TIM HOSS: An impressive start by Grave! JESSE KING: Which won't count for anything if Cageking gets going.
*Grave goes to lock on a crossface, but Cageking powers out and shoves Grave off! Cageking and Grave circle one another, each looking for an opening...*
TIM HOSS: It seems that Cageking's taking Grave a little more seriously than he did last time they faced off.
*Cageking lunges at Grave, feinting a kick with his left leg and then throws a roundhouse kick with his right leg that catches Grave in the head, bringing him down! Cageking backs up to give himself room, and hits the Rolling Thunder on Grave! Cover*
One!
Two!
Kickout!
*Cageking pulls Grave up for a powerbomb--Grave fires away with punches to Cageking's face while on his shoulders, sending Cageking crashing to the mat! Grave grabs both legs and goes for the pin*
One!
Two!
Kickout!
JESSE KING: You know, Gorilla, you might have been right about Grave after all. I have to admit, he's not doing so bad right now. TIM HOSS: Which Cageking can't be too pleased about. When a guy is winless, you don't look too good if you're the first person he defeats. Somebody's pride is going to be wounded by the end of this match.
*Grave through the ropes and onto the apron, waiting for Cageking to get up. When Cageking's almost vertical, Grave leaps to the top rope and springs off for the Crisis Countdown--Cageking sidesteps at the last second, and Grave's elbow hits nothing but air! Cageking floors the still off-balance Grave with a spinning heel kick!*
TIM HOSS: Grave took a chance with that Crisis Countdown springboard spinning back elbow, and it backfired on him! Now the Inter-Forum Champion is back in control of this contest.
*Cageking takes Grave over with a bridging Northern Lights suplex and hangs on for the pin!*
One!
Two!
Kickout!
*Cageking shoots Grave into the corner and follows him in with a stiff clothesline! Cageking lifts Grave onto the top turnbuckle and climbs up for a superplex--Grave blocks it!*
JESSE KING: Grave just saved himself from what could've been a match ender!
*Grave and Cageking begin exchanging punches. Grave eventually wins out and sends Cageking crashing back to the canvas! With Cageking down, Grave flies off the top and hits Cageking with a diving knee strike! Cover*
One!
Two!
Kickout!
*Grave locks a kimura onto Cageking and ratchets up the pressure! Cageking fights through the pain and finally manages to get to the ropes for the break*
JOHN CREED: Break the hold, Grave! One, two, three, four--
*Grave releases Cageking and backs up as Cageking starts pulling himself up.*
JESSE KING: I like Grave's ruthlessness here! Milking that five count to do as much damage to Cageking as possible! TIM HOSS: No matter what the end result here is, I think the boys in the back will have to reevaluate their opinion of Jeremy Grave.
*Grave rushes at Cageking, but Cageking backdrops him over the top rope! Grave lands on his feet on the apron, however, and takes a swing at Cageking. Cageking is a second quicker though, spinning around and nailing Grave with a forearm shot that sends him to the outside!*
TIM HOSS: Little bit of deja vu here. Their last match ended outside the ring, with Grave getting counted out.
*Cageking takes a moment to rest as Creed continues counting Grave out. With the count at five, Cageking follows Grave to the outside and slams his face into the ring apron. With Grave dazed, Cageking rolls him back into the ring and follows.*
TIM HOSS: Looks like Cageking wants to get a more decisive victory over Grave this time. JESSE KING: This could be a mistake. If it were me, I would have thrown him several rows into the crowd and rolled back under the ropes. TIM HOSS: I have absolutely zero trouble believing that.
*Cageking hoists Grave up in a fireman's carry to prepare for the Flashing Lights. Before he can hit the move, Grave wriggles out of Cageking's grasp and lands on his feet next to him! Grave nails Cageking with a Pepsi Twist!*
TIM HOSS: Close call for Grave! It looked like Cageking was about to put him away, but now he's turned the tide back in his favor...
*Grave pulls Cageking up--NATURAL DISASTER! Cover by Grave*
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MICHAEL MUFFER: Here is your winner, and now the number one contender for the Inter-Forum Championship....JEREMY GRAVE!
TIM HOSS: He's done it! Jeremy Grave has not only won his first match in this company, but is heading for his first shot at championship gold! What a performance by The Natural! JESSE KING: Yeah, he's not bad. But I'd still be embarrassed if I were Cageking, being the guy this rookie broke his losing streak against!
*Creed raises Grave's hand in victory. Grave doesn't spend much time basking in the moment, climbing out of the ring and heading to the back. No sooner has Grave disappeared then...*
*DOA*
Jonathan Michaels makes his way out to the ring, he slides in and stands over CageKing.
Jonathan looks at the crowd, then pulls Cageking to his feet.
Michaels waits for CageKing to regain his senses and calls for a mic.
Last week, you regained your title in much the same way I took it from you in the first place, but there's one thing you didn't do last week.
Jonathan extends his hand to Cageking.
I'm a man of my word, CageKing, I told you I'd shake your hand if you beat me.
CageKing reluctantly returns the handshake.
By the way, there's still the matter of my rematch, but there's something I need to tell you.
I don't want it.
CageKing looks warily at Michaels.
We've put each other through enough, and we both have other fish to fry, so I came out here to say that I waive my rematch clause.
Jonathan turns to the camera, his voice eerily calm.
Because, M, I'm coming for you, and I'm not going to take it as easy on you as Sparks did, I am going to cripple you, I am going to maim you, I am going to END you.
And, cut.
Jonathan drops the mic on the mat and walks away. [/quote] MICHAEL MUFFER: The following contest is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit!*"Fatal KO" from Fist of the North Star* MICHAEL MUFFER: Introducing first! Hailing from Planet X and weighing in at 300 lbs...he is the WWCF Hardcore Champion....Super....Masked...HERO...X!*X appears at the top of the ramp to an arena full of cheers. He runs to the ring with a spotlight following him. Fireworks and more pyro start to erupt behind him and to his sides as he runs. He enters and raises his fist in the center, followed by more fireworks from the four corners of the ring.* MICHAEL MUFFER: And his opponent!*One of the ringside officials motions to Muffer before he can introduce Evil M. Muffer walks over to the ropes and converses with the official, frowning. Muffer returns to the center of the ring and begins speaking again...* MICHAEL MUFFER: Ladies and gentlemen, I have just been informed that Super Masked Hero X's scheduled opponent, Evil M, is not in the building. Therefore, the winner of this contest as the result of a forfeit: Super Masked Hero X!*Referee Will Alphonzo raises the hand of a very surprised Super Masked Hero X* TIM HOSS: Evil M may have been injured worse than we thought, Jesse. He can be a coward at times, but even so, if he were capable of competing tonight I'm sure he would be here.JESSE KING: Tell that to Hero X! Look at this idiot!*Super Masked Hero X has struck a triumphant pose in the ring, his head held high as if he's just driven back a conquering army!* TIM HOSS: Undoubtedly we will hear Super Masked Hero X's thoughts on his default victory soon enough. We need to take a quick commercial break, but I'm told that when we come back we'll hear from Metal.JESSE KING: Wait, so not only are we deprived of seeing the greatest champion in the history of the WWCF in action tonight, but we have to listen to Metal talk? This is the stuff of nightmares!*Caught In A Mosh* Metal walks down to the ring with a mic and his briefcase. There are no theatrics or posing at all. He grabs a chair from ringside, places it in the ring, and takes a seat. A lot of people seem to forget that I'm Mr Money In The Bank. People should be looking over their shoulders in fear of me, but instead they are just overlooking me.
Now ever since I lost the Hardcore Title, my head hasn't really been in the game. I've started to question myself. Do I really have what it takes to be a World Champion here? Can I cut it in the main event? Have the Metalheads lost faith in me?
I thought about it more and more. I played as much metal music as possible, and it didn't move me in the way it usually does. I didn't feel aggression or rage, but instead a shadow of what I used to be. I studied tapes of my last few matches - losing to Mulligan, losing to Masked Hero X, losing the tag title match...even though I wasn't pinned mind you. And there's that guy over there, sitting behind that desk. Jesse King. He's talking some serious s*** about me. He's really burying me. Now it all becomes clear - why people don't react to me the way they once did. Why the Metalhead Army seems to be decreasing in number. They are actually listening to this asshole.
So, Jesse. If you wanna talk about me, tell it to my face. Pull up a chair, and join me in the ring, please. Jesse King stands up from behind the announce table somewhat pensively. He grabs a chair as well, and slowly gets to the apron. I'm not gonna hurt you, man. I just wanna ask you some questions.Jesse gets into the ring and sits down. Now that you're here...just what in the hell is your problem?What's my problem...well, my problem is that you come out here week after week, spouting the same old spiel, and you never elevate yourself. Every time you lose a big match, you piss and moan about it, and never try to better yourself.Metal motions for Jesse to continue I tried to like you, man. I did. But at the moment all I see is style without substance. You won the MITB for a World Title shot, but you haven't made yourself to look a threat to these people. You claim that metal music motivates you to take out your anger on people, but...I don't see it. If I were you, I'd be going after the World champion at every chance. You just come out here and go through the motions, expecting things to be handed to you. Its not the attitude I want to see from someone who is meant to be full of piss and vinegar.Well Jesse, I respect your honesty. So I tell you what. I'll prove to you that I still have those qualities. Next week, I will be in any match of your choosing. That's right, I'm giving you the power. I'm gonna give you a week to think about it. Now if I win...I get 5 minutes in the ring. With you. Hear me out, hear me out. If I lose, I will be on colour commentary on the NiteRaw in 2 weeks, and will say anything you want me to. You get to write my script. If you want me to announce to the world that I suck, I will do so.Anything? So even if you have to say metal sucks and Starship are the best band ever?...yes, I would have to say that.Fine. But there's no way I'm gonna make this easy on you. We have a deal.Now get out of here before I punch your teeth down your throat.- King leaves the ring. Metal holds the briefcase aloft and points at it, before leaving through the crowd. MICHAEL MUFFER: The following is a Six Man Tag Match scheduled for one fall!*"Fuhre Mich" by Rammstein begins to play, and as the guitars hit, Descent and Aleistor Draven emerge from the curtain.* MUFFER: Introducing first, accompanied by Aleistor Draven, weighing in at 315 pounds, Descent!*There is a sinister smile on Draven's face as Descent's arms go up and the fireballs go off before the two head to the ring.* TIM HOSS: Descent appears to have his sights set firmly on Gus Richlen after suffering two defeats at the hands of WWCF's resident "Xtreme Machine."JESSE KING: And? Descent was the most dominant competitor in the battle royal last week at King of Wrestlecrap until Richlen had to go and ruin everything!HOSS: But you so easily forget, King, that it was a distraction caused by Descent and Draven's attempts to intimidate Shaelin Marie O'Hara that allowed Dread Pirate Mulligan to nail the Keelhaul Bomb and get the title shot that Richlen was so close to getting for himself.KING: Waaaah, waaaah, waaaah. Why don't you stop making excuses for Richlen and just admit that he sucks?HOSS: Because that would be a damn lie, King. In any event, Descent is in this match via the personal request of Gus Richlen, who may have run afoul of more than just Descent lately.*"Hair Of The Dog" by Nazareth then hits as Johnny Stone walks to the ramp alone.* MUFFER: Representing the Pantheon, now residing in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, weighing in at 237 pounds, he is one half of the WWCF Tag Team Champions, "Jumbo" Johnny Stone!HOSS: I mention that last part because like many of you watching at home, Richlen has expressed his disgust with the actions of the Pantheon, ambushing the WWCF Champion "Damn Right" Jackson, Lionhart, and Bergman after Jackson had defeated the Pantheon's leader, Colt...*"Hypocrisy" by Buried plays next as LodiRulz emerges to a loud contigent of boos.* MUFFER: And from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 220 pounds, the 2011 King of Wrestlecrap, LodiRulz!*Lodi walks down the ramp, carrying a sign reading "BOW DOWN TO THE KING" and shouting something that the cameras are unable to pick up, but it sounds like a Bible verse. Lodi then tears the sign up and enters the ring, but instead of crouching in a corner, he lines up with Descent and Stone, facing the ramp.* HOSS:... Only for Blood and Stone to ambush Jackson. Lionhart and Bergman were able to even the odds until Lodi arrived and revealed his alliance with Colt by joining the attack. Then, when CEO Seth Drakin was presenting the ceremonial sword to Lodi, he wound up getting kicked in the face from Ryan Blood. Goes to show you what kind of dishonorable people comprise the Pantheon.KING: And if you ask me, Drakin deserved it, Lionhart deserved it, Bergman deserved it, Jackson definitely deserved it, and after tonight, Richlen is going to get exactly what he deserves!*Sure enough, "Scarred For Life" by Rose Tattoo hits along with the pyro shot, and Richlen walks to the ring, alone.* MUFFER: Introducing their opponents, first, from Peshtigo, Wisconsin, weighing in at 170 pounds, the "Xtreme Machine," Gus Richlen!HOSS: I have all the respect in the world for Gus Richlen for daring to speak out against Pantheon's actions, and as we have seen, Richlen is a man who is perfectly capable of backing up his words with actions. Remember, he said that he would personally ensure that Descent did not get a title shot at King of Wrestlecrap, and while he may not have won that shot himself, no thanks to Descent, Gus Richlen kept his word. The bottom line is that when he says that what he has said is a promise, he more often than not keeps it.KING: Absolutely wrong, Hoss! The bottom line is that Gus Richlen is a total idiot to have thought he could actually win that battle royal, he's a total idiot to have thought he could beat Lodi last month, and he's a damn idiot to think that he's going to help anyone succeed in taking down the Pantheon! And before you say anything, yes, I DO fault him for trying! I DON'T WANT HIM TO TRY, DAMN IT!*Richlen stops at the bottom of the ramp, the three in the ring looking ready to lunge out and attack. Richlen turns his head towards the ramp, and "I Don't Care" by Fall Out Boy hits as Square appears on the ramp and does the "S" pose.* MUFFER: From Preston, England, weighing in at 210 pounds, Square!HOSS: Square and Metal may have been unsuccessful in trying to end the reign of Blood and Stone, but Square has a chance to extract a certain measure of revenge tonight!KING: Considering his teammates, that's not happening.*Square stops arund the same spot Richlen did. Both men then move to different sides of the ramp.... "Too Black, Too Strong, DAMN RIGHT!""Spit On Your Face" by Lil' Wayne feat. Kevin Rudolf hits to a HUGE ROAR from the crowd as a seething "Damn Right" Jackson appears on the ramp in white suit and sunglasses, soon unbuttoning the jacket to reveal the WWCF Championship.* MUFFER: And from West Philadelphia, born and raised, weighing in at 304 pounds, he is the WWCF Champion, "Damn Right" Jackson!*Lodi looks like he's about to bolt from the ring and takes the ropes with him as Jackson walks down to where Richlen and Square are standing before handing jacket, sunglasses, and belt to an official. The three then give short nods to each other and rush the ring, causing the others to take a few steps back!* HOSS: And the World Champion and his partners are showing no fear of their adversaries!*John Creed finally gets things sorted out to the point where Richlen and Square exit one corner as Lodi and Stone exit another. The two biggest men are thus the ones to start the match, as Jackson throws a few quick punches to set Descent back a few steps, before whipping him off the ropes and hitting a big boot! He then whips Descent to the face team's corner before tagging in Richlen.* HOSS: And Richlen has the benefit, not only of Jackson softening up Descent beforehand, but also just the mere prescence of teammates to lend a hand in a tight spot.*Richlen also whips Descent off the ropes before hitting the leapfrog curb stomp! Descent, however, mnages to get to his corner before Richlen can get his wheels under him and tags in Stone.* KING: And this is when Richlen learns to mind his own damn business!*Stone charges, but Richlen lifts him up and hits a flapjack! Stone is too close to the ropes for a cover, however, so Richlen tags in Square, who hits a soccer kick on a rising Stone. He then snap suplexes Stone into the corner, and when Stone recovers and gets up, he eats a dropkick from Square! Square then hits a running leg drop, but again, Stone is too close to the ropes, so Square picks him up and hits a fisherman's suplex! There is a cover: 1! 2! Stone kicks out almost as soon as Creed gets to 2, so Square whips him to the corner and tags Richlen in. Richlen then goes for a running powerslam, only for Stone to reverse and hit a release German suplex! Richlen gets up, only to walk into a straight right, a kick to the gut, and a Texas piledriver!* KING: See what I mean?HOSS: No.KING: You will, just wait! Richlen isn't even going to be able to tag anyone in! This match is going to be over in a matter of minutes!HOSS: You say that a lot about Richlen, and he makes you look like an ass every time.*Richlen, however, is indeed not doing so well, as he winds up the victim of a Stone gorilla press slam before Stone tags in Lodi, who promptly batters Richlen with several strikes to the face before bouncing off the ropes and hitting Rolling Thunder on Richlen's back!* HOSS: Richlen's back and torso being targeted quite heavily, and for obvious reason. There could wind up being enough damge done to the midsection that Richlen will not have the power to hit many of his big moves.KING: Yeah, and you won't see me complaining.*Lodi then levels Richlen with a DDT before hitting a drpkick on the rising Richlen and tagging in Descent. Descent hits a Shining Wizard in Richlen, then picks him up and hits a jawbreaker! Richlen staggers back, but Descent pulls him back and hits a gutwrench powerbomb! Cover! 1! 2! RICHLEN KICKS OUT!!!! Descent then tries to lock in a Boston crab, but he only is able to grab one leg as Richlen manages to rise on the other and nail the Richlenziguri! Both men are down!* HOSS: If Richlen can tag in Jackson, the end may not be far off!KING: He's never going to tag in Jackson, Hoss! I wish-*Richlen is able to tag in Jackson nonetheless as Descent tags in Stone, and Stone charges into a boot!* HOSS: You were saying?*Jackson quickly Oklahoma slams Stone, lifts him up, hits a gutwrench suplex, and then lifts him once more for a Gorilla press slam of his own! Cover! 1! 2! KICKOUT!!!! Stone gets up, blocks a punch, and whips Jackson into the ropes, only for Jackson to duck an attempted clothesline, bounce off the other side, and nail a spear! In the meantime, Lodi and Square are brawling outside the ring. Jackson pulls Stone up, sees Richlen waiting in the corner, and mouths "You want him?" Richlen indicates he wants a tag, so Jackson tags him in and tells him to finish Stone off!* HOSS: The end could soon be near for Johnny Stone!*Stone tries to get up but is met with a Schwinn Smash! Richlen starts screaming wildly and throws his A-shirt to the crowd before starting to stalk Stone....* HOSS: Perhaps there is going to be a special order of Final Judgement with extra pain sauce delivered to Stone!KING: How do you not realize how stupid you really sound?*Stone tries to escape to his corner, but Richlen slips behind him and starts hitting the trio of German suplexes, not noticing Descent barely blind tagging on the second suplex!* HOSS: Descent is now the legal man-KING: And Richlen is too stupid to realize it!*Oblivious to the change despite Creed's best efforts to warn him, Richlen drags Stone towards a corner, then runs up for the Montanasault, but Descent now gets in the ring and clips Richlen's legs, knocking him in an awkward position n the turnbuckle! Descent then climbs up and nails the Final Descent! 1! 2! 3!* MUFFER: Here are your winners, Johnny Stone, LodiRulz, and Descent!HOSS: And Descent picks up his first win by finally getting the better of Gus Richlen.KING: And not just that idiot Richlen! He also can now say he's beaten both Square AND "Damn Right" Jackson on the same night! I love it!HOSS: I 'm afraid I don't share your enthusiasm, King. This is not something that those three are going to forget for a very long time.*Richlen is just beginning to stir when Lodi and Stone start brawling with Jackson and Square! Descent and Draven head to the back, and on their way they pass Colt and Ryan Blood, both of whom are sprinting down to the ring! Colt brings Square down with a chop block, picks him up, and throws him to the outside! Blood is waiting at ringside with a steel chair, which he brings down hard on Square's skull! Square seems to be out cold!* TIM HOSS: What the hell is wrong with these people?! Can't they go a single week without ganging up on somebody?!JESSE KING: They're getting revenge for that Jackson spear earlier! And they're also softening Jackson up for Colt next week! Sound strategy!*Blood joins the others in the ring, as Colt notices Richlen starting to get up. Colt blasts him with a Shining Wizard! The entire Pantheon then dogpile on Jackson, laying into him with all they've got! Finally, after satisfying themselves that he's not going to be any trouble, the three original members back away. LodiRulz advances on the prone Jackson, picks him up in a fireman's carry, and nails him with I-Rulz! Lodi pulls Jackson up and holds him in a standing position, setting him up for Stone to knock down with the Stone Crusher! Stone drags Jackson over to the corner and sets him up on the top turnbuckle, then steps back to give his tag partner room to drill Jackson with the ADH! Finally, Colt stalks over to his fallen enemy, poking at him contemptuously with one foot. Jackson is showing absolutely no signs of life. Colt pulls him up, and sends Jackson crashing neck-first onto his shoulder with the Story On Page One!* TIM HOSS: What a disgusting display by the Pantheon. Winning the match wasn't enough. They had to assault DR Jackson in a four on one attack. But next week Colt won't have any help as he faces Jackson in a Steel Cage Match!JESSE KING: Hah! Jackson will still be sore as hell by then!TIM HOSS: We're out of time, fans! Good night!(Credit: aka Eldritch Omastar, "Xtreme Machine" Gus Richlen, Strykerdarksilence, Dread Pirate Mulligan, "Damn Right" Jackson, Colt, Jonathan Michaels, Metal, Mr. Socko's Brother) [/center]
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2011 16:04:51 GMT -5
Good show!
Great job, Socko. Thank you so much for grabbing the reigns for me.
Looks like quite a bit has already been set up from a PPV aspect, but I'll hold off on assembling a full card until Lodi and Jackson name the members of their War Games teams.
For next week, I know we have Metal against whoever Jesse King chooses.
Outside of that, I have nothing. Requests?
Also, just for clarification, the following people are owed title shots before the end of this month:
LodiRulz get's a World Title match at the PPV Jeremy Grave has an Inter-Forum title match The General of the Monkey Army has a Hardcore Title match Dread Pirate Mulligan has a shot at the Championship of Honor
And on top of that, Dave Von Halen and Metal still have their respective Money in the Bank title shots.
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Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Feb 8, 2011 16:28:40 GMT -5
You're welcome, M. Glad you liked it, and I hope everybody else did too!
I just added some commentary to the triple threat match. I'm just glad you got it in though, X, and even without commentary the match was pretty good. I liked the bit with the salt and the action figure myself. Hope I wrote your wrestler's reaction properly, btw.
And congratulations to Grave on his first win!
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My Mind's been gone for 30-odd years! Can't Break what's already broken!
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Post by Fiddleford H. McGucket on Feb 8, 2011 16:45:29 GMT -5
Two things....One Anyone know The Sam IRL, or have any idea what's going on there? Also any clue as to This: * Narrator When a persons heart is full of spite it burns up and the hate and passion of hurt over comes others *whispers Avatar Only the second post....no profile up....nothing.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2011 16:58:54 GMT -5
Two things....One Anyone know The Sam IRL, or have any idea what's going on there? Also any clue as to This: * Narrator When a persons heart is full of spite it burns up and the hate and passion of hurt over comes others *whispers Avatar Only the second post....no profile up....nothing. My understanding is that he plans on coming back at some point. As for that piece in the promo thread, I have no idea. I mean, I know it's a reference to Sting's entrance theme circa 1997, but I don't know anything regarding the person who posted it.
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Post by Seth Drakin of Monster Crap on Feb 8, 2011 17:03:19 GMT -5
Just so everyone knows, neither Seth Drakin nor Jessica nor the masked security will be at NiteRaw. All will be revealed in a promo as to why after the show
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Post by lodirulz on Feb 8, 2011 17:03:21 GMT -5
Just making sure. A team in WarGames has five members, right?
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Post by Seth Drakin of Monster Crap on Feb 8, 2011 17:04:05 GMT -5
Just making sure. A team in WarGames has five members, right? Yes
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