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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2010 16:54:00 GMT -5
Angle with the lock.
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:05:36 GMT -5
Anderson goes for the Mic Check but Angle counters into the Angle Slam. Angle goes for the Ankle Lock but Anderson kicks him off into the corner. Angle explodes out of the corner with a clothesline. Angle hits a German, followed by a second, then a third. Anderson grabs the ref, obstructing his view as he blocks a fourth german with a low Blow. Mic Check! 1-2-3!
Val: Here is your winner, Mr Anderson!
Tenay: Anderson steals the win from Kurt Angle here. West: Well Bischoff will be pleased with that.
*Tommy Dreamer and Mick Foley are shown backstage*
So Raven has challenged us to a match.
That he did.
And we don't know who his partner is?
No we don't.
Although there are a few possibilities.
Well a certain chain smoking, beer swilling, cane swinging friend of ours has been spotted hanging around.
I dunno.
Or maybe Raven got to Abyss. We've seen how easily he's manipulated.
Hell, it could be Shark Boy for all we know.
That's a point.
The fact is we don't know squat. He's messing with us. Like he always does, Mick.
You know there is a possibilty we haven't discussed.
Come on, Mick!
Don't "come on" me, Tommy!
Okay, that line does sound awkward.
Come on, he's got Stevie, he's doing god knows what to him. Don't you think it just may be...
No. No I don't. Stevie Richards has been my friend for years. He wouldn't just turn on me like that!
We have to consider that.
Is that why you accepted this match?
Yeah, pretty much.
Yeah, I figured as much.
Look, we go out there, we beat Raven and whoever his partner is. Then when all this is over, I'm getting my job back. Now let's go.
*Foley and Dreamer leave*
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:10:17 GMT -5
Raven is in the back.
It’s been a long journey.
Life is a long journey.
But death is an even longer one.
And then there’s the other path.
Neither life nor death.
Only pain and anguish.
Grief and regret.
A life misspent.
A death glossed over.
Casualties of war.
It’s time to even the score.
The reprogramming is complete.
Quoth the Raven.
Nevermore.
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:12:25 GMT -5
Val: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from the Bowery, weighing 245 pounds, Raven!
When a man lives his life in sin…
Sin is the only life he knows…
For my partner knows this better than anyone.
No matter how hard he tries…
He will never be whole.
He will never be reformed.
My partner is…
Dancing Stevie Richards.
Stevie Richards, clad in his old ECW attire, walks out to the ring, looking almost zombie like. When he get’s to the ring, Raven hands him the mic.
I have only three.
Simple.
Words.
WE’RE TAKING OVER!
West: Stevie Richards? Doesn't something seem off to you? Tenay: It doesn't look like Stevie Richard is himself, Don.
Val: Their opponents, first, from Long Island, New York, weighing 280 pounds, "Hardcore Legend" Mick Foley!
Val: And his partner, from Yonkers, New York, weighing 260 pounds, "The Innovator of Violence" Tommy Dreamer!
Tenay: Well now Dreamer and Foley will have to change their gameplan. West: Maybe not. Maybe they knew it was gonna come to this.
Mick Foley & Tommy Dreamer v Raven & Stevie Richards 4 votes 15 minutes
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Post by The Tank on Sept 10, 2010 17:14:06 GMT -5
Foley picks up Dreamer, wraps him in barbed wire, and uses him as the fattest barbed wire baseball bat ever made to hit Raven across the face.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2010 17:17:09 GMT -5
Stevie Stevie Kick's a chair into Dreamer's face!
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:27:40 GMT -5
If no-one else is gonna vote...
Raven with a clothesline
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:33:09 GMT -5
Foley beats Raven down with forearms in the corner, breaking down to do the "Bang Bang" gesture. Foley then hits a running knee and gestures to to the waistband of his pants, from which he pulls Mr Socko. Raven staggers into the Mandible Claw! Stevie charges in and gets a Mandible Claw of his own. Raven and Richards break it up by kicking Foley low and hitting a Double DDT. Raven goes for the cover. 1-2-Dreamer breaks it up!
Stevie then almost takes Dreamer head off with the Stevie Kick. Foley clotheslines Stevie over the top rope, then turns into a boot to the gut from Raven followed by the Raven Effect. 1-2-3!
Val: Here are your winners, Raven and Stevie Richards!
Tenay: Raven and Richards win the battke tonight. West: But something tells me thay haven't won the war.
*Taylor Wilde and Hamada are backstage.*
NO! For the last time, get this through your THICK skull! Daffney and I? Nothing is happening between us! After this match, she and I are done!
It better be Taylor. And if you're not strong enough to end it, I know someone who will.
You stay out of MY business! This started between me and her, and dammit, that's how it's going to end. Just stay out of my business, you got it? All I want you to do is stay back here and watch as I prove to you that there's nothing between me and her, you understand?!
*Hamada approaches Taylor, her face just inches away from her's.*
Never tell me what to do again, you understand me? I can break you just like I've broken practically every other female this place has. You were spared from my wrath, but if you screw me over, I'll snap you like a twig without a moment's hesitation.
Try it. And you'll find out that you're not the only one holding back.
*At this, Hamada merely chuckles.*
Please.
*Hamada backs away before exiting the locker room. Taylor stares at the door before grabbing a nearby chair, throwing it against the wall.*
SON OF A BITCH!!
*Taylor falls to her knees, sobbing.*
I can't do this... I can't deal with this anymore....
If this is what she wants, then fine. She can have it. I just can't do it any longer....
*Taylor allows herself a few more sobs before standing up, wiping away her tears.*
Get it together Taylor... you need to be strong. Especially now...
If this is what she wants, I'll give it to her. And she'll have to live with the knowledge that she did this, not me...
Sigh..... I'm ready.
I'm ready....
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:35:48 GMT -5
*Daffney is shown in extreme closeup*
Duality.
From the moment mankind first dropped from the trees and learned to walk upright, humans have struggled with their dual natures as both killers and nurtures. Ancient man would kill his neighbor without a second thought. We are supposed to have moved on from that, evolved. Today we are supposed to be a civilized society. But look at the world we live in.
Pro-life killers. Skin color murders. Obliterating office workers to enter paradise.
Because this is what I have told you all along. It's not me who's the crazy one. It's everyone else. They try to paste over the cracks, they try to whitewash it. But if you scratch at the paint, all you'll find is black underneath. You know this. I see it in your eyes. But we stand apart as enemies when we should be together. And for who, for what? For this?
*Daffney holds up the Knockout title*
Will this justify everything you've fought for? All the pain, the anguish. So that you can look at it and be proud of who you are? Taylor. All you need for that is a mirror.
*Daffney whirls round and the camera pulls out to show she's been looking in a mirror this whole time. It also reveals her new ring attire which resembles a purple and black version the outfit worn by Harley Quinn in Batman: Arkham City.*
You can plan the most meticulously detailed path. But something always comes along to screw it up. And unforeseen circumstance. Like...me. You probably thought everything was gonna be different. You and Hamada could have been Knockout Tag Champions if it wasn't for me. That's exactly how it goes. There are things you cannot predict. Things you cannot control.
Because there is no chance, no fate, no destiny. There is only what you take from the world and what the world takes from you. You know that, darling.
See this is what it is. The truly enlightened know there is no such thing as duality. Free will and destiny. Pleasure and pain. Love and hate. They all blend together. You may pretend. But you can't fool all the people, all the time. Eventually we have to succumb to what we are.
Just know that tonight, no matter what happens, you will always be my girl.
*Daffney grins, not her usual sinister smirk, but a warm, contented smile as we cut back to the iMPACTZone*
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:38:40 GMT -5
Val: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the WCTNA Women's Knockout Championship. In this contest there will be no countouts and no disqualifications!
Val: Introducing the challenger, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, Taylor Wilde!
West: Oh here we go, I can't wait for this. Tenay: These too have been going at it on and off for over a year and they just stepped it up a notch.
Vak: And her opponent, from Sybil, Texas. she is the WCTNA Women's Knockout Champion, Daffney!
Tenay: Hamada seems to think Daffney and Taylor are working together. West: Well nobody knows what's going on in Daffney's head. I don't think she does.
WCTNA Knockout Championship Daffney v Taylor Wilde 3 votes 10 minutes
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Post by The Tank on Sept 10, 2010 17:39:35 GMT -5
Daffney with an Americanrana.
...what? Taylor's Canadian!
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2010 17:40:03 GMT -5
Daffney digs a spike into Taylor's forehead!
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:48:02 GMT -5
So nobody mind if I just end it now then? Okay.
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:50:23 GMT -5
Daffney hits a suplex on Taylor and drops an elbow. Daffney goes for another but Taylor rolls out of the way. Taylor hits a dropkick. Daffney gets up and Taylor armdrags her, then armdrags her again. Daffney and Taylor stare eachother down, than the both leave the ring.
Tenay: Where are they going? West: Well it looks to me like they're getting some toys from under the ring.
Taylor reaches under the apron and tosses a chair in the ring and grabs a kendo stick. On the other side, Daffney goes under the ring and retreives her toolbox.
WetT: See? You know these two can't beat eachother without some kind of weaponry. Teany: Well it is no disqualification.
Daffney swings at Taylor with the toolbox but Taylor whacks at Daffney with the kendo stick in her hands. Taylor hits a Russian Legsweep with the kendo stick. Taylor chokes Daffney with the kendo stick but Daffney counters by dropping Taylor into the ropes. Daffney chokes Taylor on the ropes. Referee Slick Johnson pulls her off but Daffney screams at him and goes back to Taylor but Taylor grabs Daffney and tosses her through the ropes to the outside. Taylor follows Daffney out and goes to irish whip her into the ringsteps but Daffney counters and Taylor crashes into the steps. Daffney looks under the ring again and gets a huge grin on her face. Daffney reaches under the ring and pulls out a table.
West: Well it is no countout too. Tenay: I wonder whether Daffney is more concerned with winning the match or inflicting punishment.
Daffney sets up the table in the entrance ramp. She then picks Taylor up and set her for a powerbomb type maneuver through the table. But Taylor takes her down with a doubleleg takedown again. Taylor grabs Daffney by the legs and catapults her face first into the ring post. Daffney staggers back and falls across the table. Taylor climbs onto the apron and notices Daffney still out on the table. Taylor leaps to the top rope and balances there for a moment, ala Sabu, before diving off with a moonsault that drives both her and Daffney through the table!
West: Holy crap! Tenay: This is just insane! West: What do you expect, these two are plain crazy.
Taylor struggles to her feet and throws Daffney in. Taylor grabs a chair and waits for Daffney to get up. Taylor swings the chair but Daffney ducks, then hits the Daff Knees, driving the chair into Taylor's face! Instead of going for a cover, however, Daffney crawls over Taylor and leans in close. Then Daffney runs her tongue up Taylor's face!
West: What the hell?!
While Daffney licks her lips, seemingly savouring the taste, Slick Johnson counts the pinfall while she is laying on Taylor. 1-2-3!
Val: Here is your winner, and STILL WCTNA Women's Knockout Champion, Daffney!
Daffney looks pissed at Slick Johnson and screams at him.
Tenay: What's her problem? West: I don't think Daffney was finished.
Daffney turns away, then she grabs the kendo stick and cracks Slick Johnson over the head with it. Daffney then sneers at Val and rolls outside. Val tries to back away but Daffney slaps the hell out of her and tosses her into the ring.
Tenay: Oh come on, not Val again! West: She's pissed with Slick for counting the pinfall, she's obviously pissed at Val for announcing her the winner. Tenay: This has to be the first time I've seen some get upset at winning a match. West: It's Daffney. She's batshit insane!
Daffney picks Val up and hits a DDT. Then she goes to her toolbox and rumages around inside.
Tenay: I dread to think what Daffney has planned here. West: Well who knows what's in the toolbox of hers.
West: What the hell? Tenay: It's Tara! What's she doing here?
Tara comes to the ring as Daffney immediately stops what she's doing and focuses her attention on her. Daffney quite clearly screams "What are you doing here?!" at Tara. Tara's reply is to slap Daffney across the face. Tara then kicks Daffney low and hits the Widow's Peak! Tara leaves Daffney laying in the ring. As she does so, Taylor gets up and looks at Daffney, then at Tara with a confused and concerned look on her face.
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:51:37 GMT -5
Told you that finish was crazy.
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:55:36 GMT -5
Earlier today
*AJ Styles is on his knees in the middle of the ring in the empty iMPACTZone, the world title laid out on the mat in front of him. Christy cautiously enters the ring and sits crosslegged beside him.*
Uh, AJ? I don't mean to interupt...
It's alright. Just going through my usual ritual. You know, a little prayer for my health and to thank God for the opportunity to do what I love. It's weird but it somehow makes me feel better doing it in the middle of the ring.
Well I just want to ask you your thoughts about defending your title against D'Angelo Dinero tonight.
My thoughts? Well first of all, let's look back at the past year. It started with Matt Morgan. He claimed he was WCTNA's future, to which he aimed to take me out. So he formed a group with Sting in order to achieve that end. He got himself a world title shot. And then I swept in and took that shot from him. And Morgan, well he's right back to being nothing.
Then there was Brutus Magnus. The arrogant jerk who told the world at every opportunity that he was better than me. So what did I do? I took the world title from him. And he skulked off with his tail between his legs and hasn't been seen since.
Then there was my former friend Christopher Daniels. The man who was as close as a brother until he stabbed me in the back. He came to challenge for my newly won World Heavyweight title. He had to put all his failings on me. And now, since he failed to beat me twice, HE'S gone MIA.
The point is I have turned back ever challenge that has been thrown at me the last few months. Dinero is just another obstacle I have to overcome.
Well rumor has it that Eric Bischoff's new vision for WCTNA involves focusing more on people like D'Angelo Dinero and less on wrestlers like yourself.
Christy, you're my friend and I love you but you really can't go believing everything you hear. I have been in WCTNA since the very beginning. I wrestled in the very first match. We built this company. Me, and Daniels and Joe and Jay Lethal and even guys like Eric Young and Amazing Red. This is our house and if Eric Bischoff wants to evict us, he's gonna have to do it by force!
Well maybe he'll do that by having Dinero take the title from you.
He can try. Dinero thinks he's gonna whip my ass tonight, take this title off me, and then celebrate with his so called Congregation? Well anyone can just say they will do that, Christy. In fact, I've had a lot of opponents claim they were gonna do that exact same thing minus the Congregation part. But everytime they step in the ring with me, I give them one devastating reality check after another. Everytime, I leave them with their spirit crushed in the ring. EVERYTIME, I leave them writhing in mental and physical pain for weeks and WEEKS! And tonight will be no different. Tonight, Dinero is gonna have his spitual awakening cut short by my hands. The King will still remain in charge and the fans won't have to deal with anymore of The Pope and his delusions of grandeur.
Tonight, The Pope's procession will be brought to a permanent halt courtesy of A...J...Styles!
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 17:58:49 GMT -5
*YOUR Pope, D'Angelo Dinero, is backstage.*
My congregation, rejoice! Tonight, tonight the WCTNA Heavyweight Title, after four long months of being around the waist of an inferior wrestler, shall be around the waist of someone truly deserving. Someone who time and time again, has proven that he is the best wrestler that this company has. Christopher Daniels failed. Brutus Magnus failed. But tonight, Pope Daddy doesn't fail.
AJ Styles, I've pinned you before brother. You've taken a ride on the Pope Mobile, you've experienced Pope's Blessing. And while you may have managed to beat me, the fact is I have beaten you before. In just under a year, Pope Daddy has taken WCTNA by storm, setting the bar for every man and woman in this company. And brother, it's only right that my year in WCTNA culminates with the World Heavyweight Title.
WCTNA Tag Team Champion. Winner of Lethal Lockdown. The man who made Brutus Magnus run in fear. That's right brother, it wasn';t losing to you that sent him on his downward spiral. It was the fact that Pope Daddy was hot on the trail, and Brutus knew that his time was limited. So rather than take his beating like a man, Brutus tucked his tail between his legs and ran off. Smart man, that Brutus.
AJ, you've been in WCTNA since the beginning. You've held the top title here more times than I care to count. Hell, you're the poster child for this company! The man that everyone thinks of when they hear WCTNA. But you see, I'm here to relieve you of that. I'm here to take that weight of your shoulders and carry it myself. D'Angelo Dinero is more than capable of being THE man here in WCTNA. I'm more than good enough to represent this company as champion. For the past six months, I've proven that fact. Tonight, I make it a reality.
AJ, I'm not going to deny that you are a fantastic wrestler. You battled back from adversity and became WCTNA Heavyweight Champion. You've done what seemed impossible one year ago. But brother, you've crossed paths with Pope Daddy. You have something that I want, and I'll be damned if you leave tonight with the belt still around your waist. The WCTNA Heavyweight Title is to be held by the best wresdtler this company has, and for the longest time, that person was you AJ. But there's a new kid on the block now. And he is... the hand-clappin', foot-tappin', trail blazin', attendance raising, record settin', panty wettin', Pimptacular Pope that IS..... THE FUTURE WCTNA HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!
D'Angelo. Dinero.
Pope Has Spoken AJ Styles. And after tonight, everyone in this company will be listening.
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 18:00:43 GMT -5
Val: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the WCTNA WOrld Heavyweight Championship. In this contest, there will be no disqualifications!
Tenay: What? Who the hell put that in?
West: Well here comes The Pope, or should I say he comes the next world champion. Tenay: Well I am still at a loss about the no DQ ruling. Obviously Bischoff put that in but we don't know when and we don't know why. West: Maybe he did it so there'd be a clear winner. I know I'd be pissed if this match ended in a disqualification. Tenay: I hope you're right.
Tenay: In four months as world champion, AJ Styles has survived King of the Mountain, has conquered his former best friend and withstood Ultimate X. West: But this is his biggest challenge yet. Tenay: Well let's go to Val for the ring intoductions.
Val: Introducing the challenger, from Harlem, New York, weighing 220 pounds, "The Pope" D'Angelo Dinero!
Val: And from Gainseville, Georgia, he is the reigning and defending WCTNA World Heavweight Champion, "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles!
WCTNA World Heavweight Championship AJ Styles v D'Angelo Dinero 3 votes 10 minutes
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Post by The Tank on Sept 10, 2010 18:04:25 GMT -5
Pope Dinero with a chain shot?
Not sure who the story wants us to vote for here.
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Post by Perpetual Nirvana on Sept 10, 2010 18:05:34 GMT -5
Pope Dinero with a chain shot? Not sure who the story wants us to vote for here. Didn't I tell you what the story was?
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