Dean
November 29th, 2006, 03:45 PM
Pro Wrestling Warriors Presents:
WAR
The television screens of millions of viewers around the globe go to their favorite channel. Then they realize The Office isn’t on tonight. So they decide to settle for Fox. YAY!
James Simpson is READY TO RUMBLLLLLLEEEE! (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514018)
The fans have filed into the Wachovia Center, where somewhere in the vicinity of 6,000 to 7,000 fans ready to see the greatest wrestling show on earth.
Pyrotechnics explode as the show’s first edition, a special three-hour primetime edition, of War begins! A note is made that several of Fox’s executives are present at ringside to view the product and see how well it fits into Fox programming.
Seth Frost is issuing an open challenge… but not tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514337)
The Artist has expanded his array of tools and plans to create a masterpiece. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=513931)
Cruise and Van Leer are always prepared. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514014)
Match one:
Brady Cruise versus Tyler Hart
Exhibition: Submission
The crowd is hot for the opening contest, and we get things kicked off here in PWW in a big way, with a former champion in multiple weight classes, Brady Cruise of Revolution, taking on the British-Lucharesu Prodigy, Tyler Hart of The Awakening. Cruise and Hart are virtually even in weight, but Hart has a four-inch size advantage, which will give him the reach advantage as well. The match starts with a brief tag of the hand, as opposed to the preferred handshake. A lock up gives Hart the advantage in the opening of this contest, with him forcing Cruise into the corner by using his superior height. The referee moves in and counts Hart down, asking for a clean break, but as Hart backs off, he slaps the taste out of Brady Cruise’s mouth. Primestar looks at Hart angrily and immediately grabs him around the legs, lifts him, and drives him into the canvas with a huge charging slam, getting a big pop from the fans. Cruise tries to mount Hart so he can tee off with some forearms, but Hart manages to monkey flip Cruise off him and get to his feet before Cruise could get any offensive maneuvers in.
Hart and Cruise circle, and Hart moves in with a waistlock on Brady. Cruise catches Hart with a few back elbows, stunning him and causing Tyler to release the waistlock. Cruise runs to the ropes, coming back for a lariat, but Hart ducks under and catches him with a hangman’s neckbreaker! OUCH! Cruise’s neck snaps back on Hart’s shoulder, causing him to fall to the mat in agony. Cruise rubs his neck, getting to his feet. Hart wastes little time in connecting with a vicious yakuza kick to Cruise’s ear that sends him off-balance, wobbling all the way to the ropes. Hart runs off the opposite side… CACTUS CLOTHESLINE! Both men go over the top rope and land on the outside floor. The fans applaud the action, and a small “PWW!” chant is heard. Hart gets to his feet, holding his arms out, and the most popular member of The Awakening gets a mostly positive reaction. Cruise gets to his feet, and as Hart turns around after taunting, he catches him with a few shots to the midsection. Hart manages to prevent Cruise from mounting any offense, though, once he catches Brady under the jaw with a knee lift, and throws him into the steel guardrails.
The fans are chanting “over here!” by one of the sections, and Hart points to them. He walks Cruise over there and motions with his hands for them to get out of the way. The fans spread, and Hart grabs Cruise… and fakes throwing him over the guardrail! He instead throws him inside the ring and flips the crowd off, getting the first “You suck d*ck!” chant of the night. Hart walks up the stairs and climbs to the top rope. He leaps off for a high crossbody, but Brady catches him with a dropkick to the midsection! The fans are cheering now as Cruise gets up and lets out a scream. He catches Hart with a clothesline once the prodigy gets to his feet. Hart gets up again, and Cruise whips him into the ropes, setting up a back bodydrop, but Hart telegraphs and mule kicks Cruise in the back, sending him face-first into the canvas. Hart quickly mounts Cruise… Skull f*ck! Hart humiliates Brady Cruise by dry humping his face several times, before ultimately… reaching his climax? Eww.
Tyler lifts Cruise and fires a chop that’s sound echoes throughout the arena. The fans “WOO!” with him, in remembrance of the great… Well, you know who I’m talking about… PHAT MAN! WHOO! Hart pulls Cruise towards him and drives a knee to his rib before lifting him to his shoulders… Canadian Backbreaker! Cruise bounces off, clutching his back now. Hart pulls Cruise up again… but gets taken off-guard by a European Uppercut! Cruise grabs Tyler… and nails the Chest Compactor! Both men are on the mat now, with Hart trying to get some wind into his lungs after that chest-compressing maneuver, and Cruise is resting after taking quite the beating for the majority of this contest. The two men get to their feet, and Hart swings for a big punch, but Brady ducks under and grabs him… atomic drop! Cruise grabs Hart into a waistlock… German suplex! Brady pulls Hart up and attempts a cobra clutch, but Tyler blocks it and takes Cruise over with an armdrag. Cruise gets to his feet and runs into a drop toehold, from which Hart grabs his legs… SICILIAN CRAB! Hart adjusts his position… and locks on the Texas Funeral!
Cruise is writhing in pain, trying to escape this lethal lock. Fortunately for him, he’s close enough to the ropes that all he has to do is reach out and grab them… and he does, successfully. Hart pulls Cruise to his feet… TIGER SUPLEX! He holds the lock and rolls Cruise over so he’s face-down on the mat… Hart fires a few forearms into the back of Cruise’s head before grabbing his neck and legs, applying a bow and arrow. Cruise’s back is getting f*cked up in this match, and it’s clear he can’t go on for much longer. Hart rocks back and forth with Cruise’s back bent backwards over his legs. Cruise is reaching for the ropes, but no luck, as Hart is almost perfectly in the center of the ring now. Cruise manages to grab hold of Hart’s hands, breaking the lock around his neck, and twist to get a lateral press and throws a few elbows before Hart powers out. Hart gets up, a bit pissed off, and kicks Cruise right in the head! Tyler runs to the ropes and comes back… but Cruise lifts him on his return into a fireman’s carry… DOUBLE KNEE GUTBUSTAHHH! Hart falls to the canvas, clutching his stomach and ribs, and Cruise collapses, breathing heavily from this amazing contest.
Both men pull themselves to their feet. Cruise chops Tyler Hart in the chest, lighting him up. He fires off another one, and Hart swings for a shot, but Cruise catches him… Uranage Backbreaker! Cruise grabs Hart… He’s setting up Catatonic! But Hart lands on his feet out of the swing… COMPLETE SHOT! Hart drops Cruise with the vicious reverse STO and gets to his feet. He grabs Brady’s legs, setting up the Texas Cloverleaf, but Cruise kicks him away. Brady gets to his feet and kicks Hart in the stomach. Cruise grabs Hart into a butterfly lock and prepares to drop him on his knee with a double-arm backbreaker, but Hart battles out of it and grabs Cruise’s legs with a double leg takedown. He wraps Cruise’s legs into a pretzel and turns him over—TEXAS CLOVERLEAF! Cruise is in worlds of pain now, as Hart has wisely focused the majority of his attack on Cruise’s back! Brady is screaming now, writhing in agony, and he doesn’t last long, tapping out to the immense pain.
Winner: Tyler Hart via Submission at 17:45
Hart gets jeered, but a lot of the audience applauds the talent of both men. Cruise gets to his feet and offers Hart a handshake… but Tyler tells him to f*ck off and get out of his spotlight. Cruise leaves, and Hart raises his arms, marching around the ring… When “Sweet Sacrifice” by Evanescence hits the speakers. Hart turns as Seth Frost enters the ring. The two men stare down for a moment… and quickly come to blows! Hart fires off a few forearms to the face, but Frost catches Hart with a series of knife-edge chops, and the crowd is firmly behind him. Frost backs Hart into the ropes and whips him across the ring. Hart comes back… and gets taken down with an overhead belly to belly suplex! Hart gets to his feet… but Frost nails the Ice Breaker! Frost motions that he’s going to lock Hart in the Cryonic Sleeper… but then wags his finger, mouthing that it isn’t time yet. He then pats Hart on the back of the head and leaves, getting some cheers from the fans.
The Siclian Shooter wants to break some bones. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514256)
Damien Helley is ready to make an impact! (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514240)
But he’ll have to get through Adam Pugh’s brightest pupil to do it. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514221)
Match two:
Damien Helley versus Will Bryer
Exhibition: Singles
The match starts with a quick handshake, leading to a lock up. Helley pulls Bryer into a side headlock, really wrenching the hold, but Will fires off a few forearms to the side and shoves Damien into the ropes. Helley comes back and takes Bryer down to the mat with a shoulder block, and then runs to the tangent ropes, coming back for a leapfrog, but Bryer quickly grabs his leg and trips him, sending him face-first into the mat. Bryer grabs the leg and forces it forward, while pointing to his head and then nodding to Adam Pugh, who yells at Bryer to focus. Helley takes advantage of Will’s inability to do just that and wraps his legs around Bryer’s head, taking him down with a headscissors takeover. Bryer gets to his feet quickly, taking a leg lariat from Damien that sends the aspiring cameraman through the ropes and to the outside of the ring. Damien starts jumping in the ring, and the crowd cheers, knowing a dive is coming up… Damien runs to the opposite side of the ring and comes back… but Bryer moves out of the way. Helley reacts quickly and baseball slides out of the ring. The Student of the Game grabs Damien and throws his back into the steel crowd protector. He goes back inside the ring and prepares for his own dive. Bryer runs to the opposite side of the ring, getting the crowd behind him… but then flips off the fans! Haha! Bryer grins and steps through the ropes, jumping off the apron with a sledge to the back of Helley. The fans boo as Bryer extends his arms, shouting, “Ain’t I great?” He proceeds to club Helley in the back and roll “Greatness Personified” back inside the squared-circle.
Helley makes the cover, putting a forearm in the side of Helley’s face, but only scores two over him. Bryer lifts Helley and swings at him, but Helley ducks under and takes The Student over with a reverse headlock takeover. He locks on a side headlock again, this time grounded on the mat. Bryer manages to grab one of Helley’s arms and twists it into a hammerlock behind him. Helley reverses the hammerlock and grabs both Bryer’s arms for a tiger suplex, but Will hooks his leg behind Damien’s and blocks the suplex attempt, before freeing one of his arms and back elbowing him in the face. Helley backs off, and Bryer charges… but gets back bodydropped over the top rope, landing on the outside floor! Bryer lands on his stomach and face, and holds his chin as he gets to his feet… and takes a plancha from Helley, wiping him out! The fans jump to their feet, cheering and whistling, as these men are putting it all on the line tonight. Helley lifts Bryer, kicking him in the stomach. He rolls Bryer into the ring, where the referee checks on him, but as Helley goes to climb in himself, Adam Pugh clubs him in the back. He grabs Damien and throws him into the steel guardrails, then walks away, whistling nonchalantly. He jaws with Erica, and the referee turns to see Damien holding his shoulder, thinking he’s still resting after the bump. Damien slowly gets to his feet while the referee is giving him a count. Bryer shoves the ref out of the way, grabs hold of the top rope, leaps, and nails the Space Walk on Helley! Flippity-doo-dah!
The crowd is going nuts now as both men are trying to impress both James Simpson and the Fox executives. Bryer pulls Helley up now and whips him into the steel guardrail. He jaws with the referee, conveniently getting his attention on the opposite side of the arena, as Pugh puts the boots to Helley and rolls him inside the ring. Bryer takes his time walking up the stairs and climbing to the top rope. Helley is prone on the canvas, and The Tragic Student leaps off the top rope… DIFFERENCE MAKER! NO! Helley manages to get the knees up, driving them into Bryer’s body! Will rolls on the mat in excruciating pain as Helley gets to his feet, angry at Adam Pugh. Bryer runs to the opposite side of the ring… and dives on Pugh, taking him out! The fans cheer as Helley gets up and quickly ascends the apron. Bryer is up, but stunned, and Helley leaps to the top rope… SPRINGBOARD BULLDOG! He makes the cover… One, two, thr—NO! Bryer somehow has the ability to kick out!
Helley says it’s all over but the cryin’ now, and pulls Bryer to his feet, setting up the GNG, but Bryer blocks it. Will runs to the ropes, springs off, and nails a springing leg lariat, taking Helley down. Bryer begins climbing the ropes, setting up something big, but Helley cuts him off before he could hit it, crotching The Tragic Student on the top turnbuckle. Helley climbs, setting up a huracarrana from the position, but Bryer counters, shoving him off. Helley gets to his feet as Bryer leaps off… and catches Will with a modified Sky High! The fans cheer as Helley folds Bryer into a cover… One, two, NO! Helley pounds the canvas, agitated with Bryer’s durability. He pulls Bryer to his feet, but catches an eye poke just out of view of the referee for his efforts. Bryer runs off the ropes, attempting his corkscrew bicycle kick, the Will-Power, but Helley evades… and nails Will with his finisher! BRYER’S GOT NO GAME! Helley hooks both legs, and the referee counts… one, two, thre—ADAM PUGH PULLS THE REFEREE OUT! The fans boo as Pugh argues with the referee… and he yells at Pugh to get out of here, and take Erica with him! The crowd’s cheering now, and an irate Adam Pugh and Erica leave.
Helley slaps the referee on the back of the head, telling him to get back in the ring, during which Will takes advantage, rolling Helley into a school boy with the tights… but Helley kicks out! Bryer runs to the ropes… and returns to meet Complete Greatness! Helley hooks the near leg, counting along with the referee… one, two, th—NO! Bryer is showing his guts and determination tonight, as he refuses to stay down. Helley is pissed off and pulls Bryer up. He wastes no time in delivering a huge uranage backbreaker, driving Bryer’s back into the point of his knee. Helley makes a throat slash taunt before pulling Bryer up from behind… GNG! He nails his finisher again! Helley hooks both legs, getting the three count over Will Bryer, but both men put on a hell of a match tonight!
Winner: Damien Helley via Pinfall at 15:50
Bryer goes to shake Helley’s hand… but gets a slap to the face instead! The crowd gives Helley a mixed response as he leaves. Helley concludes his debut by telling the fans to f*ck off. Bryer gets an ovation, before Adam Pugh and Erica return to the ring. Pugh yells at Bryer, asking him “What was THAT?!” He then slaps Bryer as well, and the trio head backstage, with Bryer looking very disappointed over his loss.
Kenzo Katana has already won, in his mind. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=513992)
Rich Storrs is too rich to have fear. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514114)
But Roderick Brookes’ only fear is PWW’s success. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514476)
Match three:
Rich Storrs versus Roderick Brookes
Exhibition: Singles
Storrs is remaining rather calm, just leaning against his corner as the bell rings. Roderick moves to the center of the ring, and Storrs slowly saunters, extending his hand… and takes a punch to the face for it, sending him straight to the mat. Storrs gets up, and Brookes drives a knee into his stomach and throws him into the corner, choking him. The referee intervenes, telling Brookes to back off, and he complies… before slapping Storrs across the face. He brings Rich to the ropes and whips him across the ring, setting up a back bodydrop, but Storrs telegraphs it and kicks Brookes in the head, stunning him for a moment. Storrs runs to the ropes… but gets caught with a burning lariat! Brookes makes the cover, but Storrs gets a shoulder up at two.
Roderick pulls Storrs up and drives a few punches to the side of his head. He rebounds off the ropes for another lariat, but Storrs ducks. Rich goes for a kick, but Roderick catches it and spins him around… and gets taken down with a Dragon Whip! Storrs gets to his feet and runs to the ropes… flipping senton to Brookes! He hooks the leg… but Roderick kicks out rather easily. Brookes gets to his feet and catches a running Storrs with a VICIOUS STO, dropping him right on the back of his head! Storrs bounces off the mat a few times, clutching at his neck, and slowly rolls toward the corner. Brookes kicks him in the head, and Storrs gets to his feet, trying to fend for himself, but Roderick nails a high knee lift, sending Storrs into the turnbuckles. Brookes clubs Storrs a few times in the head, and the referee tries to get them out of the corner, but Brookes shoves him out of the way. Brookes puts Storrs in the lower turnbuckles, and proceeds to scrape his boot across Rich’s face! Brookes runs to the opposite side of the ring and returns with a face wash! NASTY!
Roderick stomps Storrs a few times, before choking him with his foot. The referee begins counting, but only gets to three before Brookes shoves him onto his ass. Roderick laughs, choking Storrs some more, while flipping off the Fox executives at ringside. Brookes keeps his foot firmly shoved against Storrs’ throat, and the referee tries prying him off, before failing. The ref has had enough and calls for the bell…
Winner: Rich Storrs via Disqualification at 8:15
Brookes yells at the referee before kicking him between the legs and delivering a Church Bombing to the official! The fans begin to litter the ring with debris now as Brookes grabs Storrs and plants him in the center of the ring with a DDT. Brookes laughs while rolling out of the ring, going toward the announcer’s table. He grabs an object from behind… It’s a steel chair! But not just any steel chair. It’s THE steel chair… The steel chair Brookes used to annihilate Bruce Bishop at Night of Appreciation! Roderick grabs the chair and a microphone and slides into the ring. Brookes puts the chair on Storrs’ throat and chokes him with one hand while leaning on it, and speaks into the microphone with the other.
Roderick Brookes:
I told ya wankers… I ain’t gonna stop till you all suffer the cold hands of death. Rich Storrs, you punk ass lil’ bitch! You’re just the (beep)-smokin’ (beep)ot that PWW loves. Well, f*ckin’ A, I don’t give a (beep) about any o’ that. I ain’t gon’ stop till PWW is dead, and if that means gettin’ them thrown off the air, then that’s the way it’s gonna be!
Brookes raises the chair… and drives it into Storrs’ skull! JESUS! Brookes laughs, marching around the ring, holding the dented steel chair above his head… when the lights suddenly go out. The fans are wondering what’s going on, but their murmurs soon explode into cheers as the lights return, and Bruce Bishop, the Bishop of Blood, is standing in the ring, peering at Roderick Brookes! Bishop is battered and bandaged, but he isn’t alone! He has his best friend in the whole world – his trademark sledgehammer wrapped with barbed wire! The fans are EXPLODING with cheers as Brookes looks around for a way out. Brookes throws the chair at Bishop, who swings his mighty sledgehammer and takes the chair out. Brookes runs toward the ring, but not before getting a shot to the back from the barbed wire sledgehammer! Brookes bails, holding his back, yelling profanities at Bruce Bishop, who hovers over the body of Rich Storrs and the microphone. He reaches down for the microphone, lifting it to his mouth.
Bruce Bishop:
Roderick Brookes, I believe you’ve said MORE than enough tonight.
The fans cheer in agreement as Bishop eyes Roderick Brookes, who is now seeking refuge near the entryway.
Bruce Bishop:
Ever since you got your victory over me and decided to take the cheap, cowardly way out, you’ve been running your mouth about how you’re going to destroy PWW. Let me ask you a question, Roderick – How are you going to kill PWW… If you… are dead?
More cheers from the crowd, as they like the thought of Roderick Brookes being buried six feet under.
Bruce Bishop:
You may have thought you finished me, but this war has only just begun. Two weeks from tonight – December 13th. I want YOUR ass… In a Battle Without Honor! No rules! No boundaries! NO… ESCAPE!
Bishop drops the microphone as “Collapse” hits the speakers to a ridiculous amount of cheers from the crowd. Bruce raises his arms, with the sledgehammer in one in the sky, as we cut backstage…
Tristan Novak is pissed. What else is new? (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514519)
Robbie C wants to make a national impact tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514437)
But Voltaire just wants to tap that ass, know what I’m sayin’, dawg? Whut-whut. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514356)
Match four:
Drake Vinaldi versus Rob Cavallo versus Voltaire versus Adam Pugh versus Brett Stokes versus Mystery Opponent
Exhibition: Tables, Ladders, and Chairs; Winner Receives Title Shot December 6th
Vinaldi, Cavallo, and Voltaire don’t wait for the rest of the entrants to get going. Cavallo and Voltaire exchange some blows, and after Voltaire got what many considered a fluke victory over Cavallo last week, it’ll be interesting to see what develops tonight. Cavallo grabs Voltaire from behind by his hair and tells Vinaldi to kick him. Vinaldi walks over, gets his stance… and kicks Cavallo in the back of the head! Rob falls to the mat, holding his skull, and Voltaire grins at Vinaldi… but then gets kicked in the side of the leg. Vinaldi takes his fighting stance and fires a few kicks to Voltaire’s legs before delivering a Mongolian chop to his shoulder blades. Adam Pugh slides into the ring and whacks Vinaldi from behind with the steel chair, and we have our first legal weapon usage in Pro Wrestling Warriors! Vinaldi drops to a knee, holding his back, and Voltaire charges him… SHINING WIZARD!
Brett Stokes is in now, and he grabs the chair in Pugh’s hands. They have a tug of war before Stokes lets go, sending Pugh backwards with the chair, tripping over Rob Cavallo. Cavallo grabs Pugh and takes the chair out of his hands, throwing it aside. He lifts Pugh and whips him into the ropes, nailing a big dropkick on his return. The five men are in the ring as the mystery opponent is set to make his entrance… “Suffer” by Endo hits, and the man with whom Rob Cavallo has had several conflicts throughout his career makes his entrance! It’s AJ Cross! Cross has a steel chair in his hands and he runs to the ring, sliding in. Cross goes right after Cavallo, swinging the chair, but Cavallo ducks under and dropkicks Cavallo’s knee, sending the chair out of his hands. Cavallo runs to the ropes and comes back to attack Cross, but AJ gets to his feet and connects with a Superkick on Cavallo!
Cross mounts Cavallo and fires off some punches to his head, but Brett Stokes attacks him from behind with a vicious steel chair shot! Meanwhile, Drake Vinaldi and Matthew Voltaire are on the outside, exchanging chops. Adam Pugh has seen enough, and he dives on the two men with a twisting plancha, taking them out! The fans cheer Pugh, despite his allegiances and general attitude, for that incredible dive. Cavallo and Stokes try to double suplex Cross, but AJ stomps on Stokes’ foot, and quickly grabs Cavallo into a snap suplex of his own. Cross begins to choke Cavallo, and Cavallo reaches up, responding with his own choke. They roll around on the mat now, choking each other for what seems like a full minute before Adam Pugh drops the steel ladder on both of them, crushing them under the steel! The fans groan in shock at the pain the two men must be in after that move. Pugh grabs the ladder and sets it up in the corner. He lifts Cross and whips him toward the ladder, but Cross reverses, sending Pugh into the ladder upside down! Pugh flips out of the ladder and drops on the mat, with the ladder falling on top of him!
AJ gets blindsided by Rob Cavallo with a steel chair, sending him to his knees in agony. Cavallo raises the chair, setting up a shot on Cross’ head, but Brett Stokes low blows him from behind! Voltaire and Vinaldi are brawling on the outside, and Brett Stokes runs toward them, attempting a tope con hilo, but Vinaldi and Voltaire move in opposite directions, sending Stokes between them and onto the floor, crashing and burning! Vinaldi promptly kicks Stokes in the side, and Voltaire nails a flipping legdrop on him! The three men are still on the outside as Adam Pugh climbs to the top rope and dives… HIGH CROSSBODY wipes out all three men! The fans are going crazy at the highflying action, but it isn’t done yet. Cavallo takes out AJ Cross’ knees with a chair shot, sending him to his hands and knees. The Future runs to the opposite side of the ring and uses Cross as an elevation to jump off in order to spring off the top rope with a huge flipping dive! Cavallo nearly goes into the crowd due to the high elevation, but he manages to take out four of his opponents in the process, the goal of that incredible maneuver! AJ Cross gets up slowly, hobbling a bit. The fans are chanting “Dive! Dive! Dive!” and Cross gets the idea, grabbing the ladder. He props the ladder against the ropes, runs to the opposite side of the ring, runs up the ladder… and flips onto all five men! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! That’s 240-plus pounds crashing onto five human bodies! The fans are going apesh*t and a “This is awesome!” chant breaks out.
After a few moments, Cross, Pugh, and Vinaldi are back to their feet, and they enter the ring. Voltaire nails a Dropsault on Stokes, sending him over the barrier and into the crowd. Voltaire follows by leaping to the barrier and nailing a high crossbody on Stokes, wiping him out! Cavallo gets back inside the ring… but climbs to the top rope. Oh God. He can’t be considering this… HE IS! PLANCHA SUICIDA INTO THE CROWD FROM CAVALLO! Cavallo obliterates Voltaire and Stokes, and the crowd is going f*cking nuts!
Vinaldi catches Pugh with a few kicks to the legs and grabs him… BRAINBUSTER! Drake grabs the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring, preparing to climb, but Cross cuts him off, firing a few forearms into his back. Cross grabs Vinaldi around the neck and legs… and drives him into the canvas with a Regal Plex! He obviously doesn’t hold the pin, as pinfalls don’t count in this match. The goal of the six men is to grab hold of the clipboard hanging above the ring, which guarantees them a title shot against Kenzo Katana next week! Brett Stokes gets into the ring and to his feet, but AJ Cross takes him out with a T-Bone Suplex! Cross climbs the ladder, trying to get to the top, but Rob Cavallo is back in the ring, and he has a steel chair… He throws it, nailing Cross in the back. That stops AJ dead in his tracks, but he manages to stay on the ladder. Rob climbs behind Cross on the ladder, driving some shots into his back. He sets up a back suplex off the ladder… but Cross manages to block it with some back elbows to Cavallo’s face. Cavallo nearly falls off, but Cross grabs him… SUPER CROSS CUTTER OFF THE LADDER! HOLY F*CKING SH*T~!
Cross and Cavallo land on the canvas, and the fans go crazy for that maneuver! After a moment of resting, a “We want tables!” chant is heard, and Adam Pugh is on the outside, pointing to the apron. He rubs his hands together and reaches under, grabbing a table. Pugh sets it up on the outside, and Voltaire quickly whacks a steel chair against Pugh’s back, stopping him from using the table. He rolls Pugh onto the table and climbs onto the apron. Voltaire sets up for a springboard moonsault… but it’s Will Bryer! Will Bryer emerges from the backstage and grabs Voltaire, low blowing him! Pugh climbs off the table and motions for Bryer to take out Voltaire. Bryer grabs Voltaire for a powerbomb off the apron, but Matt grabs hold of the top rope and stomps on Bryer’s hand, stopping him. He then kicks Bryer in the chest… and legdrops him onto the apron, when Bryer is standing on the floor! OUCH! Pugh manages to climb onto the apron and tries to attack Voltaire, but Matt blocks it… And suddenly, Drake Vinaldi charges through the ropes… DOUBLE SPEAR ON VOLTAIRE AND ADAM PUGH THROUGH THE TABLE! All three men lie in the remnants of the table on the outside, and for Cross, Stokes, and Cavallo, no better time than now exists for them to get the title opportunity.
Cross is climbing one side of the ladder now, but Brett Stokes climbs the other side. The two men exchange punches, fighting to get to the contract, but Rob Cavallo suddenly springboards off the top rope and dropkicks the ladder, sending Brett Stokes over the top rope, all the way to the outside floor and on top of Vinaldi and Voltaire, and Cross lands throat-first on the top rope! Cavallo drops to the mat after the kick to the ladder, holding his back in pain. He pulls himself together long enough to set up the ladder and begin climbing… Cavallo gets close to the top of the steel ladder, but Cross cuts him off, low blowing him! There’s no disqualifications in this match, so it’s perfectly legal! Cross grabs Cavallo, pulling him off the ladder… and nails the Cross Bomb! AJ takes a moment to catch his breath before rolling outside… and getting another table! The fans cheer as Cross slides the table into the ring, getting in himself. AJ leans the wooden table against the corner, setting it up for somebody to go through. Cross turns, and takes a steel chair shot to the head by Adam Pugh! Pugh is suddenly taken down by Matthew Voltaire, who connects with a Shellshock! Voltaire gets up and realizes this is his opportunity! He starts to go toward the ladder… but out of nowhere, Vinaldi blindsides him with a kick to the head! Will Bryer is in the ring now, and Vinaldi stops him in his tracks, nailing a swift kick to his testicles! Bryer drops to his knees… AND TAKES THE KILLING BLOW! Bryer is out cold now, and Vinaldi has found his golden opportunity. He positions the ladder underneath the contract and starts to climb… Vinaldi gets to the top, and almost has his hands on the clipboard… but Voltaire runs up the ladder and grabs Vinaldi… GERMAN SUPLEX! Voltaire sends Vinaldi off the ladder with a huge German Suplex through the f*cking table!
Adam Pugh has a chair in his hand and climbs the ladder, getting near the top before AJ Cross climbs the other side… Pugh waits on Cross… and whacks him in the head with a steel chair! Cross falls to the mat, holding his head, and Pugh sees Brett Stokes getting into the ring… and throws the chair down at him, like a dagger, into his back! OUCH! Pugh reaches up… AND GRABS THE CONTRACT! ADAM PUGH HAS DONE IT! HE GETS A SHOT AT KENZO KATANA AND THE PWW WORLD TITLE NEXT WEEK!
[b]Winner: Adam Pugh at 21:35
Adam Pugh starts to climb down the ladder… when “Sweet Sacrifice” by Evanescence hits the speakers once again! Pugh lands on his feet… but gets taken down from behind by Seth Frost, who locks on the Cryonic Sleeper! Pugh is getting choked out! Adam tries to fight it, but he eventually succumbs and becomes unconscious. Frost gets to his feet and leaves through the crowd, with the fans shocked at what just happened…
Drake Vinaldi slowly awakens after being thrown through at able. He sees Voltaire start to get to his feet, and Vinaldi is pissed off to all hell. He grabs a steel chair… and hits Voltaire from behind! Voltaire drops to the canvas, clutching the back of his head, and Vinaldi hovers over him, angry as hell. He rolls out of the ring and grabs a microphone from an unwilling ring attendant.
Drake Vinaldi:
This is bullsh*t! You expect me to sit idly by while this f*ggot screws me out of the one opportunity I’ve been given since I came to this company?! BULLSH*T!
Vinaldi tosses the microphone and grabs Voltaire by his bloody hair. He places his head down a bit… and unleashes a vile kick to his face! Voltaire would be falling, if Vinaldi weren’t holding onto his soaked hair. Vinaldi reaches back… and unleashes a series of vicious kicks to Voltaire’s head, causing blood to spill all over the place! Vinaldi eventually lets Voltaire onto his knees… KILLING BLOW! The fans boo, and Voltaire gives the crowd an Italian gesture, telling them to f*ck off. He leaves the ringside area, mouthing obscenities… And the Fox executives are not pleased.
Michael Simons may not care about the TV deal… (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=513983)
But Nicolas Smirnov wants credit for it! (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=513984)
Match five:
Michael Simons versus Nicolas Smirnov
Exhibition: Singles
Simons and Smirnov gets things started heatedly with an exchange of a few shots. And I don’t mean Vodka shots. Smirnov backs Simons into the ropes with punches, but gets an Irish whip attempt reversed. Simons nails Nicolas with a dropkick on his return, taking him down to the mat. He leaps onto Smirnov and begins to hit him with some shots to the back, but Smirnov battles to his feet and blasts Simons in the jaw with a Euro uppercut! Simons swaggers and eventually falls into the ropes. Smirnov charges him, but Simons ducks under a clothesline attempt and nails a reverse neckbreaker. He makes the cover, but Smirnov grabs the rope to break the count at two. Simons pulls Smirnov off, but takes an eye poke for his effort. The referee warns him for it, during which Simons responds to Smirnov with an eye poke of his own! The referee tries to intervene… but Smirnov and Simons shove him out of the way.
The referee jumps between them, pointing at the PWW emblem on his shirt… but ends up getting decked by both Simons and Smirnov, who lay him out. The two then begin to exchange fists, with no referee in the ring. They eventually fall through the ropes, with Smirnov landing on top. He rains down with punches on Simons, but The Unknown grabs one of Smirnov’s arms and applies a crucifix armbar! Smirnov is writhing in pain, but manages to break free by punching Michael a few times in the face. Michael gets to his feet, holding his eye, which took the majority of the punches from Smirnov.
Nicolas charges him… but gets enzuigiried! Simons pulls Smirnov up and starts choking him, but several referees run down, trying to break the two men up. The Fox executives look rather uncomfortable with the product, and after Simons and Smirnov are separated, Smirnov grabs his scepter and whacks one of the referees between the legs! OUCH! Smirnov charges and drives the scepter right into the head of Simons, screaming at Simons that “YOU’VE RUINED MY MATCH! YOU’VE RUINED OUR TV DEBUT, YOU SELFISH ASS(beep)!” More security runs down, and the two men are eventually separated, and this match… barely even gets started.
Result: No Contest at 4:40
Smirnov is absolutely pissed off now as he goes over to the Fox Executives to try to explain… but Simons breaks free of the referees, attacking Smirnov from behind with some shots. He grabs Smirnov… BLIND EYE HALO! Simons leaves a pissed off Smirnov behind. Simons fights through the guards and gets into the ring, preparing to dive onto Smirnov, but “Sweet Sacrifice” suddenly hits the speakers. Seth Frost once again appears, and the security guards try to jump between the two men, but Frost fights through, sliding into the ring. Simons jumps on Frost, driving some boots to his back. Frost gets to his feet, though, and grabs one of Simon’s kick attempts… DRAGON SCREW LEGWHIP! Frost takes Simons down to the mat and mounts him, driving elbows into his head. The referees and security guards eventually separate all three men, Smirnov, Frost, and Simons, and we have to go backstage from this chaotic scene…
Darius Falcon is ready to achieve his destiny. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514234)
Match six:
Lance Van Leer versus KANSHI
Exhibition: Singles; Winner Receives Title Shot December 13th
These two have waged war on one another before, but tonight it is a one-on-one battle for an opportunity against the most prestigious title in wrestling, the world heavyweight championship. Van Leer offers KANSHI a handshake, but when he goes to accept, LVL runs his hand through his hair. KANSHI doesn’t take kindly to this, violently kicking Van Leer in the midsection. He chops LVL in the chest a couple times, and attempts a roundhouse kick, but Van Leer ducks under and grabs KANSHI into an atomic drop. KANSHI grabs his… nether regions, and turns around to take an inverted atomic drop from LVL. Van Leer backs into the ropes, and charges forward with a clothesline that sends KANSHI into the canvas. KANSHI rolls outside, holding his back, shaking his head, and looking pissed off. An “L-V-L!” chant grows in the arena, and KANSHI pounds the apron, yelling at the crowd to be quiet.
He gets back into the ring, and the two move in for a lock up, with KANSHI moving behind LVL. Van Leer blocks a waistlock and quickly goes behind KANSHI, taking him down with an amateur wrestling style throw. He mounts the back of KANSHI and paintbrushes his head to cheers from the fans. LVL grinds his forearm into the back of KANSHI’s head, who reaches for the ropes. As LVL gets up… KANSHI fires a kick between his legs, just out of sight from the referee! What a cheap shot! The crowd boos as LVL doubles over and drops to his knees. KANSHI gets up and kicks LVL viciously in the chest, yelling at LVL in Japanese. He pounds the mat and delivers another vicious kick to LVL’s chest. KANSHI slowly pounds the canvas again, screaming once more, and attempting a high kick to LVL’s head, but Van Leer ducks under and grabs KANSHI around the waist, shoving him into the ropes and then rolling him into a prawn hold for two before KANSHI kicks Van Leer off into the ropes. LVL rests on the middle rope momentarily, and KANSHI attempts a tiger feint wheel kick, but LVL moves out of the way, sending KANSHI all the way through the ropes. He lands on his feet inside the ring and charges LVL, but takes a clothesline for his effort. LVL pulls KANSHI to his feet and viciously chops him in the chest, showing that KANSHI isn’t the only man who knows a thing or two about striking.
KANSHI falls into the corner, and LVL mounts him… He begins to punch KANSHI in the head. One, two, three, four, five, s—KANSHI manages to grab hold of the ropes and lifts his legs around LVL… SUNSET BOMB! LVL’s head crashes into the canvas as KANSHI makes the cover… One, two, NO! LVL kicks out with authority! KANSHI awaits LVL to turn toward him… BRUTAL kick to the head! KANSHI lifts LVL to his feet and sets up a suplex, but Van Leer blocks it and lifts KANSHI… JACKHAMMER! Van Leer gets up, holding his head a bit, and goes to the corner, setting up his patented Van Leer Spear! The crowd gets to their feet, cheering for LVL. He charges… BUT KANSHI MOVES! LVL goes crashing into the turnbuckles! Van Leer turns around… AND KANSHI TAKES HIS HEAD OFF! KAPPOU KICK! LVL falls into the lower turnbuckles, and KANSHI begins choking him with his foot! He lets up at four, telling the referee that he has till five. KANSHI pulls LVL out of the corner and tries to apply a Boston crab, but LVL uses his leg strength to flip KANSHI over, sending him crashing onto the canvas.
Van Leer gets to his feet, but KANSHI charges with a knee strike to the head, stunning LVL. He grabs LVL and attempts the Fisherman’s Driver, but LVL blocks it with some punches to the sternum and quickly drives KANSHI into the canvas with a double-arm DDT! LVL pulls KANSHI up and kicks him in the stomach. He whips KANSHI into the corner and charges… but gets caught with a kick to the jaw! KANSHI quickly scales the turnbuckles, getting to the top turnbuckle. He leaps off for a double axe handle to Van Leer, but LVL dropkicks him in mid-motion, sending him to the canvas! Van Leer gets up, walking to the other side of the ring. KANSHI slowly stands… AND TAKES THE VAN LEER SPEAR! LVL hooks both legs, getting the rather easy victory over KANSHI.
Winner: Lance Van Leer via Pinfall at 11:25
Main event:
Kenzo Katana © versus Darius Falcon
Exhibition: Singles; If Falcon Wins, He Receives Title Shot December 13th
And now, it is time for the main event of the evening, a contest with such high stakes, that it will directly affect the future of Pro Wrestling Warriors. Lance Van Leer joins Scott The Scoop and Blake Straker for commentary during the battle. Darius Falcon and Kenzo Katana absolutely despite each other, and it’s all over the Pro Wrestling Warriors Championship. Katana proudly wears his championship belt over his own black belt as he enters the ring. He slowly removes it, and the two men move to the center of the ring. The referee runs down the rules of the contest, with the ring announcer holding a microphone to his mouth as he does so. He asks Kenzo Katana if he’s ready, and he nods. He asks Darius Falcon if he’s ready… AND FALCON SPITS IN KATANA’S FACE! Katana is stunned, and the referee quickly calls for the bell to be rung! This match is underway!
Falcon takes advantage, driving stiff punches into Kenzo’s head. He drives a high knee lift into Katana’s nose before shoving him into the corner and rubbing his hand in Kenzo’s eyes, f*cking him up. Falcon waits till the full four count is expired before releasing the hold. He kicks Katana a few times in the ribs and whips him into the opposite side of the ring, into the turnbuckles. Falcon charges, nailing a huge clothesline to Katana, and following with a bulldog into the canvas. Falcon mounts Kenzo, as if he’s attempting a cover, but begins to blatantly choke the PWW Champion! This is disgraceful! Falcon laughs as he throttles Kenzo, and the referee eventually pries Falcon off at four. Darius kicks Kenzo a few times in the head while he’s down. He pulls Kenzo to his feet and throws him into the corner, laying into him with vicious punches and chops. Kenzo tries to defend himself, but Falcon gouges his eyes again, and begins to choke him. The referee eventually grabs Falcon and shoves him off Kenzo, telling Falcon to cut it out. Darius holds his hands up, backing off slowly. The referee checks Kenzo, and meanwhile, Falcon begins untying the turnbuckle pad on the opposite side of the ring. LVL comments at how sad it is that Darius Falcon feels he has to stoop to these levels, because he’s really quite a performer.
Falcon heads back to the corner, where Kenzo is trying to shake off the effects of the three or four minutes of cheap shots. Falcon drives a couple punches into Kenzo’s skull and whips him across the ring. Falcon sets up a back bodydrop… but Kenzo telegraphs! HUGE kick to Falcon’s shoulder, which gets an even HUGER pop! Falcon holds his shoulder, and Kenzo tries to clinch, but Falcon shoves him off and quickly fires a punch to Kenzo’s head and locks on a side headlock. Kenzo grabs Falcon and drives some shots to his ribs. He tries to throw Falcon into the ropes, but Darius has the headlock applied well. Kenzo fires some more shots to Falcon’s ribs, trying to throw him off, but to no avail. Kenzo eventually lifts Falcon and drives him headfirst into the canvas with a teardrop suplex! The fans cheer as Kenzo gets to his feet, peering angrily at Falcon. He walks lightly around Falcon, going into a trance-like state of focus. Falcon is on his knees and feels the full force of a Kenzo Katana Muay Thai kick to the chest! Katana fires a second kick to Falcon, this time to his head. Falcon bridges over backwards, but eventually pops back up, and Katana runs to the ropes, coming back with a dropkick, driving both of his feet into Falcon’s skull! Darius falls to the mat, and Kenzo lurks over him, getting a minor breather.
He chops Falcon while he’s on his hands and knees, and Falcon is doubled over. Kenzo pulls Falcon up and tries whipping him into the ropes, but Falcon counters with a Russian Leg Sweep! Darius makes the cover, but Kenzo kicks out easily at two. Falcon grabs Kenzo… and throws him through the ropes to the outside floor! The fans boo, but the referee steps between Falcon and the ropes, preventing him from attacking Kenzo. Falcon nods… but then exits out of the opposite side of the ring while the referee counts out Kenzo. Falcon grabs the thin protective mats at ringside and rolls them back, revealing the floor. Falcon rolls back inside the ring, stretching on the turnbuckles, playing innocent. Katana starts to get up… but Falcon charges! TOPE! He shoves Kenzo all the way into the guardrails and nearly breaks him in two! The fans applaud that maneuver, as they have to admit Falcon has some great ability, and LVL even says it was a terrific dive. Falcon pulls Kenzo up and throws him into the ring, making a cover for two.
Falcon applies a rear chinlock and brings Kenzo all the way down to the mat, so he is lying parallel with it. The fans begin to clap and pound the barriers, rallying Kenzo on, and Falcon yells at them to shut up. That only fuels the fire, causing Kenzo to begin to rally to his feet. He battles to a vertical base and wraps his arms around Falcon… BELLY TO BACK SUPLEX! The fans explode with cheers as Kenzo gets back to his feet, and Falcon is on his knees, begging for mercy. Kenzo goes to kick Falcon, but Darius ducks under and quickly shoves Kenzo into the referee, sending the referee down. Kenzo looks at the stunned referee, who turns to get to his feet, and can’t see Falcon behind him… PUNCH TO THE GROIN! Falcon drives his fist between Kenzo’s legs, sending him to his knees in a world of pain. Darius gets to his feet and dropkicks the back of Katana’s head, sending him all the way to the mat. Falcon grabs Katana and rolls him over, and the referee counts, but Falcon only gets two.
Falcon is frustrated now and he throws Kenzo through the ropes to the outside, near the unprotected floor. Falcon gets outside and yells at the fans to get out of the way. He throws Katana over the guardrail and into the crowd, and the referee warns him to get back into the ring. Falcon gives the referee a dirty gesture and leaps over the barrier, clubbing Katana in the back. Falcon grabs a steel chair and sets it up. He sets up to flapjack Kenzo onto the steel chair… but Kenzo counters into a DDT! Falcon’s head gets driven into the unprotected floor, and the crowd goes nuts! Both men are down, and the referee continues counting, but is doing so rather slowly, due to the importance of this match. Kenzo grabs Falcon and reveals that he has been busted open by the DDT on the floor. He kicks Falcon in the head, causing more blood to ooze out of his cranium. Kenzo leans Falcon against the guardrail and lets him have it with stiff kicks to the legs. He walks to the other side of the ring and charges… but Falcon nearly guillotines the PWW Champion by flapjacking him throat-first onto the top of the steel guardrail! OUCH!
Kenzo holds his throat, and Falcon charges him, nailing a huge stinger splash! Darius backs off, setting up another splash, but Katana counters this time, back bodydropping Falcon all the way over the guardrail, sending him back first onto the unprotected floor between the mats! LVL comments how Falcon’s own dirty tricks backfired, and he couldn’t be truer. Katana breathes heavily for a moment before pulling himself over the barriers. This is a physically draining contest, just as Falcon intended for Katana, but it’s taken its toll on Darius’ body as well. Katana grabs Darius and fires a stiff chop to his chest, sending him falling over the rolled-up mats. Katana rolls inside the ring long enough to break up the count at eight, barely getting it in time. Katana gets back outside and stalks Falcon. He grabs Falcon from behind, pulling him onto his knees, and begins raining down with punches to his lacerated skull, which is now pouring blood all over the place. Falcon turns and quickly strikes Kenzo in the eye, sending him to the floor. Kenzo holds his eye after being gouged, and Falcon brutally kicks him. He grabs Kenzo and hiptosses him onto the unprotected floor at ringside! Falcon turns Kenzo onto his front and grabs his legs, wrapping them around his own. Falcon slaps Kenzo’s sides and pulls back on his arms… CURB STOMP ON THE UNPROTECTED FLOOR! The fans groan at the sight as Kenzo’s head smacks against the concrete. Falcon pulls Kenzo back again, revealing a small amount of blood trickling down his nose… AND CURB STOMPS HIM AGAIN! OUCH! Falcon viciously grinds his foot into the back of Kenzo’s head, against the concrete. He pulls Kenzo to his feet and rolls him into the ring. Falcon slowly climbs to the apron, and Kenzo lies face-up on the mat. Falcon grabs the rope and leaps over with a slingshot tope, bringing his body across Kenzo’s midsection, causing Kenzo to cough up some of his own blood that trickled into his mouth. Both men are physically drained now as Falcon makes the cover… One, two, thr—NO! Kenzo shoots a shoulder up, and Darius simply cannot believe it!
Darius pounds the mat with frustration, but proceeds to drop some elbows on Kenzo’s head. Darius lifts Kenzo, but the blood causes Kenzo’s head to slip out of his hands and fall to the mat, thudding. Falcon laughs sadistically and blows his hair out of his face. Blood is stained all over the canvas now as Darius lifts Kenzo and whips him into the exposed turnbuckle sternum-first. Kenzo holds his chest, slowly staggering back… Russian Leg Sweep! Falcon makes the cover… But Kenzo again kicks out! Darius can’t believe it, but he decides not to dwell on it and climbs the turnbuckles. Falcon leaps off… FROG SPLASH! BUT KENZO GETS THE KNEES UP! Falcon bounces off, clutching his stomach in pain, and rolls on the mat in agony! The 7,000 or so fans are chanting “KEN-ZO!” now as the champion is using the ropes to pull himself to his feet. His face tells the tale of Darius Falcon’s attack throughout this match. Falcon is to his feet… and takes a high kick to the head. Darius nearly falls, but Kenzo quickly springs off the ropes… SPRINGBOARD ENZUIGIRI! He nails Falcon in the back of the head! Darius falls to the mat, and Kenzo doesn’t have enough energy to cover. The referee begins his count, and all the fans in the arena and stomping their feet, rallying the men to theirs.
At the count of six, Kenzo and Falcon have slowly pulled themselves up. They move to the center of the ring. Falcon fires a punch, getting a loud “BOO!” from the crowd. Katana responds with a chop to the chest, getting a “YAY!” this continues in a similar fashion, until Falcon mounts a few punches, getting “BOO!”s for each. Falcon whips Kenzo across the ring… and nails a leg lariat on his return! Falcon slowly gets back to his feet, breathing heavily. He goes to the ropes, and sees Kenzo on a knee. Falcon charges for a shining wizard… but Kenzo catches his leg! DRAGON SCREW! Kenzo takes Falcon down and mounts him, but Falcon manages to wrap his legs around Kenzo’s body to prevent a full range of motion in his forearm strikes. They still hurt like a bitch, though, and Falcon reaches for the ropes, getting a break. Kenzo yells at Falcon to get up, and he does. He walks into a stiff kick to the leg by Katana, who follows it up with a similar kick to the other side. Kenzo grabs Falcon… SNAP SUPLEX! He floats over into a cover, but Falcon kicks out at two.
Kenzo pulls Falcon up and clinches… driving some nasty knees into his face! Falcon falls to his knees, swinging at Kenzo, but Katana evades and kicks Falcon in the head! BURNING BLADE! He makes the cover… but Falcon gets a foot on the rope at two! The fans are cheering Kenzo on now, and he lifts Falcon to his feet… BACKBREAKER! Kenzo pulls Falcon back to his feet and sets up a dragon suplex, but Falcon grabs hold of the referee… and mule kicks Kenzo between the legs! That’s gotta be Falcon’s hundredth cheap shot this match! Falcon runs off the ropes… SHINING WIZARD! He takes Kenzo down to the canvas, but can’t capitalize. Both men are down again, but Falcon rolls out of the ring, falling to the outside floor. He breathes heavily… but… what is he doing? He’s putting something on his hand… It’s a pair of brass knuckles! Falcon has a foreign object! I can tell because the label says it was made in Taiwan! Falcon rubs his nose a bit and slowly rolls back inside, making sure to keep his hand out of view of the referee. He pulls himself up with help from the ropes. The referee goes to check on Falcon, but Darius thinks it’s Kenzo, and he punches him out! IDIOT! Falcon realizes what he’s done and starts cursing out loud. Kenzo points at Falcon and sees that he has the foreign object in his hand. Kenzo charges Falcon… big front dropkick! Falcon collides with the exposed turnbuckle and falls to the mat in agony. Kenzo grabs Falcon’s hand… and removes the foreign object!
The fans are chanting “USE IT! USE IT! USE IT!” but Kenzo throws it out of the ring. Kenzo lifts Falcon and kicks him a few times in the head. He puts Falcon on the top rope, and climbs himself. Kenzo gets to the top rope, setting up a superplex from that position, but Falcon fires off a few shots to the midsection. Falcon grabs Kenzo into a butterfly position, attempting the Ode to Darwin! Kenzo struggles out of it and nails a palm strike to Falcon, catching him off guard! Falcon nearly topples to the outside, but Kenzo grabs him… SUPER T-BONE SUPLEX! Both men land on the mat, but Kenzo manages to make a cover… but the referee is out! The fans chant in unison, “One… two… three!” Kenzo goes over to awaken the referee, but Falcon manages to reach into his boot… HE HAS A CHAIN! HOW MANY F*CKING SHORTCUTS DOES THIS GUY NEED?! Falcon gets up, preparing to use the chain, but LVL has seen enough. He gets up from the announcer’s table, and slides into the ring from behind Falcon. Darius turns… AND GETS VAN LEER SPEARED! Kenzo turns and sees LVL hovering over Darius… and shoves him! Kenzo yells at LVL for interfering, and Van Leer doesn’t look happy. LVL feigns leaving the ring… THEN VAN LEER SPEARS KATANA! He points at Katana, mouthing that he has a title shot coming up. LVL leaves the ring, having had enough, and heads backstage… with Tyler Hart passing him! Hart runs to the ring, sliding in. LVL goes to leave… but then sighs, knowing what he needs to do. He heads into the ring, as Tyler Hart puts the boots to Kenzo, and sets up Hart for the Van Leer Spear. Hart turns… and leapfrogs over LVL! Van Leer runs past him, and Hart grabs LVL… TIGER SUPLEX!
Hart rolls LVL out of the ring, and then turns to see Darius Falcon get to his feet with the chain in hand. Tyler Hart lifts Katana and locks him in position for a Tiger Suplex. Kenzo sets him up for a steel chain shot… but Katana stomps on Hart’s foot and ducks under! FALCON NAILS HART! Hart drops to the mat, and Falcon can’t believe it! Katana locks Falcon in the Katana Klutch! He’s choking Darius out! The referee awakens and sees Falcon unconscious. He lifts Falcon’s arm once… it drops. He lifts it again… and once again it drops. He lifts it a third time… KENZO KATANA HAS CHOKED OUT DARIUS FALCON!
Winner: Kenzo Katana via Pass Out at 29:25
Katana keeps the hold on Falcon for an extra moment before releasing and getting to his feet. The PWW World Championship is handed to him, and he puts it over his shoulder, breathing heavily. He shakes his head at Falcon, standing over him as we see an image of the Fox Executives, shaking their heads at what they’ve just seen. We close with a shot of Katana peering at LVL, who is standing on the outside of the ring. The two men lock eyes… but before Katana fights LVL, he has to get through Adam Pugh next week!
WAR
The television screens of millions of viewers around the globe go to their favorite channel. Then they realize The Office isn’t on tonight. So they decide to settle for Fox. YAY!
James Simpson is READY TO RUMBLLLLLLEEEE! (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514018)
The fans have filed into the Wachovia Center, where somewhere in the vicinity of 6,000 to 7,000 fans ready to see the greatest wrestling show on earth.
Pyrotechnics explode as the show’s first edition, a special three-hour primetime edition, of War begins! A note is made that several of Fox’s executives are present at ringside to view the product and see how well it fits into Fox programming.
Seth Frost is issuing an open challenge… but not tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514337)
The Artist has expanded his array of tools and plans to create a masterpiece. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=513931)
Cruise and Van Leer are always prepared. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514014)
Match one:
Brady Cruise versus Tyler Hart
Exhibition: Submission
The crowd is hot for the opening contest, and we get things kicked off here in PWW in a big way, with a former champion in multiple weight classes, Brady Cruise of Revolution, taking on the British-Lucharesu Prodigy, Tyler Hart of The Awakening. Cruise and Hart are virtually even in weight, but Hart has a four-inch size advantage, which will give him the reach advantage as well. The match starts with a brief tag of the hand, as opposed to the preferred handshake. A lock up gives Hart the advantage in the opening of this contest, with him forcing Cruise into the corner by using his superior height. The referee moves in and counts Hart down, asking for a clean break, but as Hart backs off, he slaps the taste out of Brady Cruise’s mouth. Primestar looks at Hart angrily and immediately grabs him around the legs, lifts him, and drives him into the canvas with a huge charging slam, getting a big pop from the fans. Cruise tries to mount Hart so he can tee off with some forearms, but Hart manages to monkey flip Cruise off him and get to his feet before Cruise could get any offensive maneuvers in.
Hart and Cruise circle, and Hart moves in with a waistlock on Brady. Cruise catches Hart with a few back elbows, stunning him and causing Tyler to release the waistlock. Cruise runs to the ropes, coming back for a lariat, but Hart ducks under and catches him with a hangman’s neckbreaker! OUCH! Cruise’s neck snaps back on Hart’s shoulder, causing him to fall to the mat in agony. Cruise rubs his neck, getting to his feet. Hart wastes little time in connecting with a vicious yakuza kick to Cruise’s ear that sends him off-balance, wobbling all the way to the ropes. Hart runs off the opposite side… CACTUS CLOTHESLINE! Both men go over the top rope and land on the outside floor. The fans applaud the action, and a small “PWW!” chant is heard. Hart gets to his feet, holding his arms out, and the most popular member of The Awakening gets a mostly positive reaction. Cruise gets to his feet, and as Hart turns around after taunting, he catches him with a few shots to the midsection. Hart manages to prevent Cruise from mounting any offense, though, once he catches Brady under the jaw with a knee lift, and throws him into the steel guardrails.
The fans are chanting “over here!” by one of the sections, and Hart points to them. He walks Cruise over there and motions with his hands for them to get out of the way. The fans spread, and Hart grabs Cruise… and fakes throwing him over the guardrail! He instead throws him inside the ring and flips the crowd off, getting the first “You suck d*ck!” chant of the night. Hart walks up the stairs and climbs to the top rope. He leaps off for a high crossbody, but Brady catches him with a dropkick to the midsection! The fans are cheering now as Cruise gets up and lets out a scream. He catches Hart with a clothesline once the prodigy gets to his feet. Hart gets up again, and Cruise whips him into the ropes, setting up a back bodydrop, but Hart telegraphs and mule kicks Cruise in the back, sending him face-first into the canvas. Hart quickly mounts Cruise… Skull f*ck! Hart humiliates Brady Cruise by dry humping his face several times, before ultimately… reaching his climax? Eww.
Tyler lifts Cruise and fires a chop that’s sound echoes throughout the arena. The fans “WOO!” with him, in remembrance of the great… Well, you know who I’m talking about… PHAT MAN! WHOO! Hart pulls Cruise towards him and drives a knee to his rib before lifting him to his shoulders… Canadian Backbreaker! Cruise bounces off, clutching his back now. Hart pulls Cruise up again… but gets taken off-guard by a European Uppercut! Cruise grabs Tyler… and nails the Chest Compactor! Both men are on the mat now, with Hart trying to get some wind into his lungs after that chest-compressing maneuver, and Cruise is resting after taking quite the beating for the majority of this contest. The two men get to their feet, and Hart swings for a big punch, but Brady ducks under and grabs him… atomic drop! Cruise grabs Hart into a waistlock… German suplex! Brady pulls Hart up and attempts a cobra clutch, but Tyler blocks it and takes Cruise over with an armdrag. Cruise gets to his feet and runs into a drop toehold, from which Hart grabs his legs… SICILIAN CRAB! Hart adjusts his position… and locks on the Texas Funeral!
Cruise is writhing in pain, trying to escape this lethal lock. Fortunately for him, he’s close enough to the ropes that all he has to do is reach out and grab them… and he does, successfully. Hart pulls Cruise to his feet… TIGER SUPLEX! He holds the lock and rolls Cruise over so he’s face-down on the mat… Hart fires a few forearms into the back of Cruise’s head before grabbing his neck and legs, applying a bow and arrow. Cruise’s back is getting f*cked up in this match, and it’s clear he can’t go on for much longer. Hart rocks back and forth with Cruise’s back bent backwards over his legs. Cruise is reaching for the ropes, but no luck, as Hart is almost perfectly in the center of the ring now. Cruise manages to grab hold of Hart’s hands, breaking the lock around his neck, and twist to get a lateral press and throws a few elbows before Hart powers out. Hart gets up, a bit pissed off, and kicks Cruise right in the head! Tyler runs to the ropes and comes back… but Cruise lifts him on his return into a fireman’s carry… DOUBLE KNEE GUTBUSTAHHH! Hart falls to the canvas, clutching his stomach and ribs, and Cruise collapses, breathing heavily from this amazing contest.
Both men pull themselves to their feet. Cruise chops Tyler Hart in the chest, lighting him up. He fires off another one, and Hart swings for a shot, but Cruise catches him… Uranage Backbreaker! Cruise grabs Hart… He’s setting up Catatonic! But Hart lands on his feet out of the swing… COMPLETE SHOT! Hart drops Cruise with the vicious reverse STO and gets to his feet. He grabs Brady’s legs, setting up the Texas Cloverleaf, but Cruise kicks him away. Brady gets to his feet and kicks Hart in the stomach. Cruise grabs Hart into a butterfly lock and prepares to drop him on his knee with a double-arm backbreaker, but Hart battles out of it and grabs Cruise’s legs with a double leg takedown. He wraps Cruise’s legs into a pretzel and turns him over—TEXAS CLOVERLEAF! Cruise is in worlds of pain now, as Hart has wisely focused the majority of his attack on Cruise’s back! Brady is screaming now, writhing in agony, and he doesn’t last long, tapping out to the immense pain.
Winner: Tyler Hart via Submission at 17:45
Hart gets jeered, but a lot of the audience applauds the talent of both men. Cruise gets to his feet and offers Hart a handshake… but Tyler tells him to f*ck off and get out of his spotlight. Cruise leaves, and Hart raises his arms, marching around the ring… When “Sweet Sacrifice” by Evanescence hits the speakers. Hart turns as Seth Frost enters the ring. The two men stare down for a moment… and quickly come to blows! Hart fires off a few forearms to the face, but Frost catches Hart with a series of knife-edge chops, and the crowd is firmly behind him. Frost backs Hart into the ropes and whips him across the ring. Hart comes back… and gets taken down with an overhead belly to belly suplex! Hart gets to his feet… but Frost nails the Ice Breaker! Frost motions that he’s going to lock Hart in the Cryonic Sleeper… but then wags his finger, mouthing that it isn’t time yet. He then pats Hart on the back of the head and leaves, getting some cheers from the fans.
The Siclian Shooter wants to break some bones. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514256)
Damien Helley is ready to make an impact! (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514240)
But he’ll have to get through Adam Pugh’s brightest pupil to do it. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514221)
Match two:
Damien Helley versus Will Bryer
Exhibition: Singles
The match starts with a quick handshake, leading to a lock up. Helley pulls Bryer into a side headlock, really wrenching the hold, but Will fires off a few forearms to the side and shoves Damien into the ropes. Helley comes back and takes Bryer down to the mat with a shoulder block, and then runs to the tangent ropes, coming back for a leapfrog, but Bryer quickly grabs his leg and trips him, sending him face-first into the mat. Bryer grabs the leg and forces it forward, while pointing to his head and then nodding to Adam Pugh, who yells at Bryer to focus. Helley takes advantage of Will’s inability to do just that and wraps his legs around Bryer’s head, taking him down with a headscissors takeover. Bryer gets to his feet quickly, taking a leg lariat from Damien that sends the aspiring cameraman through the ropes and to the outside of the ring. Damien starts jumping in the ring, and the crowd cheers, knowing a dive is coming up… Damien runs to the opposite side of the ring and comes back… but Bryer moves out of the way. Helley reacts quickly and baseball slides out of the ring. The Student of the Game grabs Damien and throws his back into the steel crowd protector. He goes back inside the ring and prepares for his own dive. Bryer runs to the opposite side of the ring, getting the crowd behind him… but then flips off the fans! Haha! Bryer grins and steps through the ropes, jumping off the apron with a sledge to the back of Helley. The fans boo as Bryer extends his arms, shouting, “Ain’t I great?” He proceeds to club Helley in the back and roll “Greatness Personified” back inside the squared-circle.
Helley makes the cover, putting a forearm in the side of Helley’s face, but only scores two over him. Bryer lifts Helley and swings at him, but Helley ducks under and takes The Student over with a reverse headlock takeover. He locks on a side headlock again, this time grounded on the mat. Bryer manages to grab one of Helley’s arms and twists it into a hammerlock behind him. Helley reverses the hammerlock and grabs both Bryer’s arms for a tiger suplex, but Will hooks his leg behind Damien’s and blocks the suplex attempt, before freeing one of his arms and back elbowing him in the face. Helley backs off, and Bryer charges… but gets back bodydropped over the top rope, landing on the outside floor! Bryer lands on his stomach and face, and holds his chin as he gets to his feet… and takes a plancha from Helley, wiping him out! The fans jump to their feet, cheering and whistling, as these men are putting it all on the line tonight. Helley lifts Bryer, kicking him in the stomach. He rolls Bryer into the ring, where the referee checks on him, but as Helley goes to climb in himself, Adam Pugh clubs him in the back. He grabs Damien and throws him into the steel guardrails, then walks away, whistling nonchalantly. He jaws with Erica, and the referee turns to see Damien holding his shoulder, thinking he’s still resting after the bump. Damien slowly gets to his feet while the referee is giving him a count. Bryer shoves the ref out of the way, grabs hold of the top rope, leaps, and nails the Space Walk on Helley! Flippity-doo-dah!
The crowd is going nuts now as both men are trying to impress both James Simpson and the Fox executives. Bryer pulls Helley up now and whips him into the steel guardrail. He jaws with the referee, conveniently getting his attention on the opposite side of the arena, as Pugh puts the boots to Helley and rolls him inside the ring. Bryer takes his time walking up the stairs and climbing to the top rope. Helley is prone on the canvas, and The Tragic Student leaps off the top rope… DIFFERENCE MAKER! NO! Helley manages to get the knees up, driving them into Bryer’s body! Will rolls on the mat in excruciating pain as Helley gets to his feet, angry at Adam Pugh. Bryer runs to the opposite side of the ring… and dives on Pugh, taking him out! The fans cheer as Helley gets up and quickly ascends the apron. Bryer is up, but stunned, and Helley leaps to the top rope… SPRINGBOARD BULLDOG! He makes the cover… One, two, thr—NO! Bryer somehow has the ability to kick out!
Helley says it’s all over but the cryin’ now, and pulls Bryer to his feet, setting up the GNG, but Bryer blocks it. Will runs to the ropes, springs off, and nails a springing leg lariat, taking Helley down. Bryer begins climbing the ropes, setting up something big, but Helley cuts him off before he could hit it, crotching The Tragic Student on the top turnbuckle. Helley climbs, setting up a huracarrana from the position, but Bryer counters, shoving him off. Helley gets to his feet as Bryer leaps off… and catches Will with a modified Sky High! The fans cheer as Helley folds Bryer into a cover… One, two, NO! Helley pounds the canvas, agitated with Bryer’s durability. He pulls Bryer to his feet, but catches an eye poke just out of view of the referee for his efforts. Bryer runs off the ropes, attempting his corkscrew bicycle kick, the Will-Power, but Helley evades… and nails Will with his finisher! BRYER’S GOT NO GAME! Helley hooks both legs, and the referee counts… one, two, thre—ADAM PUGH PULLS THE REFEREE OUT! The fans boo as Pugh argues with the referee… and he yells at Pugh to get out of here, and take Erica with him! The crowd’s cheering now, and an irate Adam Pugh and Erica leave.
Helley slaps the referee on the back of the head, telling him to get back in the ring, during which Will takes advantage, rolling Helley into a school boy with the tights… but Helley kicks out! Bryer runs to the ropes… and returns to meet Complete Greatness! Helley hooks the near leg, counting along with the referee… one, two, th—NO! Bryer is showing his guts and determination tonight, as he refuses to stay down. Helley is pissed off and pulls Bryer up. He wastes no time in delivering a huge uranage backbreaker, driving Bryer’s back into the point of his knee. Helley makes a throat slash taunt before pulling Bryer up from behind… GNG! He nails his finisher again! Helley hooks both legs, getting the three count over Will Bryer, but both men put on a hell of a match tonight!
Winner: Damien Helley via Pinfall at 15:50
Bryer goes to shake Helley’s hand… but gets a slap to the face instead! The crowd gives Helley a mixed response as he leaves. Helley concludes his debut by telling the fans to f*ck off. Bryer gets an ovation, before Adam Pugh and Erica return to the ring. Pugh yells at Bryer, asking him “What was THAT?!” He then slaps Bryer as well, and the trio head backstage, with Bryer looking very disappointed over his loss.
Kenzo Katana has already won, in his mind. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=513992)
Rich Storrs is too rich to have fear. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514114)
But Roderick Brookes’ only fear is PWW’s success. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514476)
Match three:
Rich Storrs versus Roderick Brookes
Exhibition: Singles
Storrs is remaining rather calm, just leaning against his corner as the bell rings. Roderick moves to the center of the ring, and Storrs slowly saunters, extending his hand… and takes a punch to the face for it, sending him straight to the mat. Storrs gets up, and Brookes drives a knee into his stomach and throws him into the corner, choking him. The referee intervenes, telling Brookes to back off, and he complies… before slapping Storrs across the face. He brings Rich to the ropes and whips him across the ring, setting up a back bodydrop, but Storrs telegraphs it and kicks Brookes in the head, stunning him for a moment. Storrs runs to the ropes… but gets caught with a burning lariat! Brookes makes the cover, but Storrs gets a shoulder up at two.
Roderick pulls Storrs up and drives a few punches to the side of his head. He rebounds off the ropes for another lariat, but Storrs ducks. Rich goes for a kick, but Roderick catches it and spins him around… and gets taken down with a Dragon Whip! Storrs gets to his feet and runs to the ropes… flipping senton to Brookes! He hooks the leg… but Roderick kicks out rather easily. Brookes gets to his feet and catches a running Storrs with a VICIOUS STO, dropping him right on the back of his head! Storrs bounces off the mat a few times, clutching at his neck, and slowly rolls toward the corner. Brookes kicks him in the head, and Storrs gets to his feet, trying to fend for himself, but Roderick nails a high knee lift, sending Storrs into the turnbuckles. Brookes clubs Storrs a few times in the head, and the referee tries to get them out of the corner, but Brookes shoves him out of the way. Brookes puts Storrs in the lower turnbuckles, and proceeds to scrape his boot across Rich’s face! Brookes runs to the opposite side of the ring and returns with a face wash! NASTY!
Roderick stomps Storrs a few times, before choking him with his foot. The referee begins counting, but only gets to three before Brookes shoves him onto his ass. Roderick laughs, choking Storrs some more, while flipping off the Fox executives at ringside. Brookes keeps his foot firmly shoved against Storrs’ throat, and the referee tries prying him off, before failing. The ref has had enough and calls for the bell…
Winner: Rich Storrs via Disqualification at 8:15
Brookes yells at the referee before kicking him between the legs and delivering a Church Bombing to the official! The fans begin to litter the ring with debris now as Brookes grabs Storrs and plants him in the center of the ring with a DDT. Brookes laughs while rolling out of the ring, going toward the announcer’s table. He grabs an object from behind… It’s a steel chair! But not just any steel chair. It’s THE steel chair… The steel chair Brookes used to annihilate Bruce Bishop at Night of Appreciation! Roderick grabs the chair and a microphone and slides into the ring. Brookes puts the chair on Storrs’ throat and chokes him with one hand while leaning on it, and speaks into the microphone with the other.
Roderick Brookes:
I told ya wankers… I ain’t gonna stop till you all suffer the cold hands of death. Rich Storrs, you punk ass lil’ bitch! You’re just the (beep)-smokin’ (beep)ot that PWW loves. Well, f*ckin’ A, I don’t give a (beep) about any o’ that. I ain’t gon’ stop till PWW is dead, and if that means gettin’ them thrown off the air, then that’s the way it’s gonna be!
Brookes raises the chair… and drives it into Storrs’ skull! JESUS! Brookes laughs, marching around the ring, holding the dented steel chair above his head… when the lights suddenly go out. The fans are wondering what’s going on, but their murmurs soon explode into cheers as the lights return, and Bruce Bishop, the Bishop of Blood, is standing in the ring, peering at Roderick Brookes! Bishop is battered and bandaged, but he isn’t alone! He has his best friend in the whole world – his trademark sledgehammer wrapped with barbed wire! The fans are EXPLODING with cheers as Brookes looks around for a way out. Brookes throws the chair at Bishop, who swings his mighty sledgehammer and takes the chair out. Brookes runs toward the ring, but not before getting a shot to the back from the barbed wire sledgehammer! Brookes bails, holding his back, yelling profanities at Bruce Bishop, who hovers over the body of Rich Storrs and the microphone. He reaches down for the microphone, lifting it to his mouth.
Bruce Bishop:
Roderick Brookes, I believe you’ve said MORE than enough tonight.
The fans cheer in agreement as Bishop eyes Roderick Brookes, who is now seeking refuge near the entryway.
Bruce Bishop:
Ever since you got your victory over me and decided to take the cheap, cowardly way out, you’ve been running your mouth about how you’re going to destroy PWW. Let me ask you a question, Roderick – How are you going to kill PWW… If you… are dead?
More cheers from the crowd, as they like the thought of Roderick Brookes being buried six feet under.
Bruce Bishop:
You may have thought you finished me, but this war has only just begun. Two weeks from tonight – December 13th. I want YOUR ass… In a Battle Without Honor! No rules! No boundaries! NO… ESCAPE!
Bishop drops the microphone as “Collapse” hits the speakers to a ridiculous amount of cheers from the crowd. Bruce raises his arms, with the sledgehammer in one in the sky, as we cut backstage…
Tristan Novak is pissed. What else is new? (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514519)
Robbie C wants to make a national impact tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514437)
But Voltaire just wants to tap that ass, know what I’m sayin’, dawg? Whut-whut. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514356)
Match four:
Drake Vinaldi versus Rob Cavallo versus Voltaire versus Adam Pugh versus Brett Stokes versus Mystery Opponent
Exhibition: Tables, Ladders, and Chairs; Winner Receives Title Shot December 6th
Vinaldi, Cavallo, and Voltaire don’t wait for the rest of the entrants to get going. Cavallo and Voltaire exchange some blows, and after Voltaire got what many considered a fluke victory over Cavallo last week, it’ll be interesting to see what develops tonight. Cavallo grabs Voltaire from behind by his hair and tells Vinaldi to kick him. Vinaldi walks over, gets his stance… and kicks Cavallo in the back of the head! Rob falls to the mat, holding his skull, and Voltaire grins at Vinaldi… but then gets kicked in the side of the leg. Vinaldi takes his fighting stance and fires a few kicks to Voltaire’s legs before delivering a Mongolian chop to his shoulder blades. Adam Pugh slides into the ring and whacks Vinaldi from behind with the steel chair, and we have our first legal weapon usage in Pro Wrestling Warriors! Vinaldi drops to a knee, holding his back, and Voltaire charges him… SHINING WIZARD!
Brett Stokes is in now, and he grabs the chair in Pugh’s hands. They have a tug of war before Stokes lets go, sending Pugh backwards with the chair, tripping over Rob Cavallo. Cavallo grabs Pugh and takes the chair out of his hands, throwing it aside. He lifts Pugh and whips him into the ropes, nailing a big dropkick on his return. The five men are in the ring as the mystery opponent is set to make his entrance… “Suffer” by Endo hits, and the man with whom Rob Cavallo has had several conflicts throughout his career makes his entrance! It’s AJ Cross! Cross has a steel chair in his hands and he runs to the ring, sliding in. Cross goes right after Cavallo, swinging the chair, but Cavallo ducks under and dropkicks Cavallo’s knee, sending the chair out of his hands. Cavallo runs to the ropes and comes back to attack Cross, but AJ gets to his feet and connects with a Superkick on Cavallo!
Cross mounts Cavallo and fires off some punches to his head, but Brett Stokes attacks him from behind with a vicious steel chair shot! Meanwhile, Drake Vinaldi and Matthew Voltaire are on the outside, exchanging chops. Adam Pugh has seen enough, and he dives on the two men with a twisting plancha, taking them out! The fans cheer Pugh, despite his allegiances and general attitude, for that incredible dive. Cavallo and Stokes try to double suplex Cross, but AJ stomps on Stokes’ foot, and quickly grabs Cavallo into a snap suplex of his own. Cross begins to choke Cavallo, and Cavallo reaches up, responding with his own choke. They roll around on the mat now, choking each other for what seems like a full minute before Adam Pugh drops the steel ladder on both of them, crushing them under the steel! The fans groan in shock at the pain the two men must be in after that move. Pugh grabs the ladder and sets it up in the corner. He lifts Cross and whips him toward the ladder, but Cross reverses, sending Pugh into the ladder upside down! Pugh flips out of the ladder and drops on the mat, with the ladder falling on top of him!
AJ gets blindsided by Rob Cavallo with a steel chair, sending him to his knees in agony. Cavallo raises the chair, setting up a shot on Cross’ head, but Brett Stokes low blows him from behind! Voltaire and Vinaldi are brawling on the outside, and Brett Stokes runs toward them, attempting a tope con hilo, but Vinaldi and Voltaire move in opposite directions, sending Stokes between them and onto the floor, crashing and burning! Vinaldi promptly kicks Stokes in the side, and Voltaire nails a flipping legdrop on him! The three men are still on the outside as Adam Pugh climbs to the top rope and dives… HIGH CROSSBODY wipes out all three men! The fans are going crazy at the highflying action, but it isn’t done yet. Cavallo takes out AJ Cross’ knees with a chair shot, sending him to his hands and knees. The Future runs to the opposite side of the ring and uses Cross as an elevation to jump off in order to spring off the top rope with a huge flipping dive! Cavallo nearly goes into the crowd due to the high elevation, but he manages to take out four of his opponents in the process, the goal of that incredible maneuver! AJ Cross gets up slowly, hobbling a bit. The fans are chanting “Dive! Dive! Dive!” and Cross gets the idea, grabbing the ladder. He props the ladder against the ropes, runs to the opposite side of the ring, runs up the ladder… and flips onto all five men! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! That’s 240-plus pounds crashing onto five human bodies! The fans are going apesh*t and a “This is awesome!” chant breaks out.
After a few moments, Cross, Pugh, and Vinaldi are back to their feet, and they enter the ring. Voltaire nails a Dropsault on Stokes, sending him over the barrier and into the crowd. Voltaire follows by leaping to the barrier and nailing a high crossbody on Stokes, wiping him out! Cavallo gets back inside the ring… but climbs to the top rope. Oh God. He can’t be considering this… HE IS! PLANCHA SUICIDA INTO THE CROWD FROM CAVALLO! Cavallo obliterates Voltaire and Stokes, and the crowd is going f*cking nuts!
Vinaldi catches Pugh with a few kicks to the legs and grabs him… BRAINBUSTER! Drake grabs the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring, preparing to climb, but Cross cuts him off, firing a few forearms into his back. Cross grabs Vinaldi around the neck and legs… and drives him into the canvas with a Regal Plex! He obviously doesn’t hold the pin, as pinfalls don’t count in this match. The goal of the six men is to grab hold of the clipboard hanging above the ring, which guarantees them a title shot against Kenzo Katana next week! Brett Stokes gets into the ring and to his feet, but AJ Cross takes him out with a T-Bone Suplex! Cross climbs the ladder, trying to get to the top, but Rob Cavallo is back in the ring, and he has a steel chair… He throws it, nailing Cross in the back. That stops AJ dead in his tracks, but he manages to stay on the ladder. Rob climbs behind Cross on the ladder, driving some shots into his back. He sets up a back suplex off the ladder… but Cross manages to block it with some back elbows to Cavallo’s face. Cavallo nearly falls off, but Cross grabs him… SUPER CROSS CUTTER OFF THE LADDER! HOLY F*CKING SH*T~!
Cross and Cavallo land on the canvas, and the fans go crazy for that maneuver! After a moment of resting, a “We want tables!” chant is heard, and Adam Pugh is on the outside, pointing to the apron. He rubs his hands together and reaches under, grabbing a table. Pugh sets it up on the outside, and Voltaire quickly whacks a steel chair against Pugh’s back, stopping him from using the table. He rolls Pugh onto the table and climbs onto the apron. Voltaire sets up for a springboard moonsault… but it’s Will Bryer! Will Bryer emerges from the backstage and grabs Voltaire, low blowing him! Pugh climbs off the table and motions for Bryer to take out Voltaire. Bryer grabs Voltaire for a powerbomb off the apron, but Matt grabs hold of the top rope and stomps on Bryer’s hand, stopping him. He then kicks Bryer in the chest… and legdrops him onto the apron, when Bryer is standing on the floor! OUCH! Pugh manages to climb onto the apron and tries to attack Voltaire, but Matt blocks it… And suddenly, Drake Vinaldi charges through the ropes… DOUBLE SPEAR ON VOLTAIRE AND ADAM PUGH THROUGH THE TABLE! All three men lie in the remnants of the table on the outside, and for Cross, Stokes, and Cavallo, no better time than now exists for them to get the title opportunity.
Cross is climbing one side of the ladder now, but Brett Stokes climbs the other side. The two men exchange punches, fighting to get to the contract, but Rob Cavallo suddenly springboards off the top rope and dropkicks the ladder, sending Brett Stokes over the top rope, all the way to the outside floor and on top of Vinaldi and Voltaire, and Cross lands throat-first on the top rope! Cavallo drops to the mat after the kick to the ladder, holding his back in pain. He pulls himself together long enough to set up the ladder and begin climbing… Cavallo gets close to the top of the steel ladder, but Cross cuts him off, low blowing him! There’s no disqualifications in this match, so it’s perfectly legal! Cross grabs Cavallo, pulling him off the ladder… and nails the Cross Bomb! AJ takes a moment to catch his breath before rolling outside… and getting another table! The fans cheer as Cross slides the table into the ring, getting in himself. AJ leans the wooden table against the corner, setting it up for somebody to go through. Cross turns, and takes a steel chair shot to the head by Adam Pugh! Pugh is suddenly taken down by Matthew Voltaire, who connects with a Shellshock! Voltaire gets up and realizes this is his opportunity! He starts to go toward the ladder… but out of nowhere, Vinaldi blindsides him with a kick to the head! Will Bryer is in the ring now, and Vinaldi stops him in his tracks, nailing a swift kick to his testicles! Bryer drops to his knees… AND TAKES THE KILLING BLOW! Bryer is out cold now, and Vinaldi has found his golden opportunity. He positions the ladder underneath the contract and starts to climb… Vinaldi gets to the top, and almost has his hands on the clipboard… but Voltaire runs up the ladder and grabs Vinaldi… GERMAN SUPLEX! Voltaire sends Vinaldi off the ladder with a huge German Suplex through the f*cking table!
Adam Pugh has a chair in his hand and climbs the ladder, getting near the top before AJ Cross climbs the other side… Pugh waits on Cross… and whacks him in the head with a steel chair! Cross falls to the mat, holding his head, and Pugh sees Brett Stokes getting into the ring… and throws the chair down at him, like a dagger, into his back! OUCH! Pugh reaches up… AND GRABS THE CONTRACT! ADAM PUGH HAS DONE IT! HE GETS A SHOT AT KENZO KATANA AND THE PWW WORLD TITLE NEXT WEEK!
[b]Winner: Adam Pugh at 21:35
Adam Pugh starts to climb down the ladder… when “Sweet Sacrifice” by Evanescence hits the speakers once again! Pugh lands on his feet… but gets taken down from behind by Seth Frost, who locks on the Cryonic Sleeper! Pugh is getting choked out! Adam tries to fight it, but he eventually succumbs and becomes unconscious. Frost gets to his feet and leaves through the crowd, with the fans shocked at what just happened…
Drake Vinaldi slowly awakens after being thrown through at able. He sees Voltaire start to get to his feet, and Vinaldi is pissed off to all hell. He grabs a steel chair… and hits Voltaire from behind! Voltaire drops to the canvas, clutching the back of his head, and Vinaldi hovers over him, angry as hell. He rolls out of the ring and grabs a microphone from an unwilling ring attendant.
Drake Vinaldi:
This is bullsh*t! You expect me to sit idly by while this f*ggot screws me out of the one opportunity I’ve been given since I came to this company?! BULLSH*T!
Vinaldi tosses the microphone and grabs Voltaire by his bloody hair. He places his head down a bit… and unleashes a vile kick to his face! Voltaire would be falling, if Vinaldi weren’t holding onto his soaked hair. Vinaldi reaches back… and unleashes a series of vicious kicks to Voltaire’s head, causing blood to spill all over the place! Vinaldi eventually lets Voltaire onto his knees… KILLING BLOW! The fans boo, and Voltaire gives the crowd an Italian gesture, telling them to f*ck off. He leaves the ringside area, mouthing obscenities… And the Fox executives are not pleased.
Michael Simons may not care about the TV deal… (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=513983)
But Nicolas Smirnov wants credit for it! (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=513984)
Match five:
Michael Simons versus Nicolas Smirnov
Exhibition: Singles
Simons and Smirnov gets things started heatedly with an exchange of a few shots. And I don’t mean Vodka shots. Smirnov backs Simons into the ropes with punches, but gets an Irish whip attempt reversed. Simons nails Nicolas with a dropkick on his return, taking him down to the mat. He leaps onto Smirnov and begins to hit him with some shots to the back, but Smirnov battles to his feet and blasts Simons in the jaw with a Euro uppercut! Simons swaggers and eventually falls into the ropes. Smirnov charges him, but Simons ducks under a clothesline attempt and nails a reverse neckbreaker. He makes the cover, but Smirnov grabs the rope to break the count at two. Simons pulls Smirnov off, but takes an eye poke for his effort. The referee warns him for it, during which Simons responds to Smirnov with an eye poke of his own! The referee tries to intervene… but Smirnov and Simons shove him out of the way.
The referee jumps between them, pointing at the PWW emblem on his shirt… but ends up getting decked by both Simons and Smirnov, who lay him out. The two then begin to exchange fists, with no referee in the ring. They eventually fall through the ropes, with Smirnov landing on top. He rains down with punches on Simons, but The Unknown grabs one of Smirnov’s arms and applies a crucifix armbar! Smirnov is writhing in pain, but manages to break free by punching Michael a few times in the face. Michael gets to his feet, holding his eye, which took the majority of the punches from Smirnov.
Nicolas charges him… but gets enzuigiried! Simons pulls Smirnov up and starts choking him, but several referees run down, trying to break the two men up. The Fox executives look rather uncomfortable with the product, and after Simons and Smirnov are separated, Smirnov grabs his scepter and whacks one of the referees between the legs! OUCH! Smirnov charges and drives the scepter right into the head of Simons, screaming at Simons that “YOU’VE RUINED MY MATCH! YOU’VE RUINED OUR TV DEBUT, YOU SELFISH ASS(beep)!” More security runs down, and the two men are eventually separated, and this match… barely even gets started.
Result: No Contest at 4:40
Smirnov is absolutely pissed off now as he goes over to the Fox Executives to try to explain… but Simons breaks free of the referees, attacking Smirnov from behind with some shots. He grabs Smirnov… BLIND EYE HALO! Simons leaves a pissed off Smirnov behind. Simons fights through the guards and gets into the ring, preparing to dive onto Smirnov, but “Sweet Sacrifice” suddenly hits the speakers. Seth Frost once again appears, and the security guards try to jump between the two men, but Frost fights through, sliding into the ring. Simons jumps on Frost, driving some boots to his back. Frost gets to his feet, though, and grabs one of Simon’s kick attempts… DRAGON SCREW LEGWHIP! Frost takes Simons down to the mat and mounts him, driving elbows into his head. The referees and security guards eventually separate all three men, Smirnov, Frost, and Simons, and we have to go backstage from this chaotic scene…
Darius Falcon is ready to achieve his destiny. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=514234)
Match six:
Lance Van Leer versus KANSHI
Exhibition: Singles; Winner Receives Title Shot December 13th
These two have waged war on one another before, but tonight it is a one-on-one battle for an opportunity against the most prestigious title in wrestling, the world heavyweight championship. Van Leer offers KANSHI a handshake, but when he goes to accept, LVL runs his hand through his hair. KANSHI doesn’t take kindly to this, violently kicking Van Leer in the midsection. He chops LVL in the chest a couple times, and attempts a roundhouse kick, but Van Leer ducks under and grabs KANSHI into an atomic drop. KANSHI grabs his… nether regions, and turns around to take an inverted atomic drop from LVL. Van Leer backs into the ropes, and charges forward with a clothesline that sends KANSHI into the canvas. KANSHI rolls outside, holding his back, shaking his head, and looking pissed off. An “L-V-L!” chant grows in the arena, and KANSHI pounds the apron, yelling at the crowd to be quiet.
He gets back into the ring, and the two move in for a lock up, with KANSHI moving behind LVL. Van Leer blocks a waistlock and quickly goes behind KANSHI, taking him down with an amateur wrestling style throw. He mounts the back of KANSHI and paintbrushes his head to cheers from the fans. LVL grinds his forearm into the back of KANSHI’s head, who reaches for the ropes. As LVL gets up… KANSHI fires a kick between his legs, just out of sight from the referee! What a cheap shot! The crowd boos as LVL doubles over and drops to his knees. KANSHI gets up and kicks LVL viciously in the chest, yelling at LVL in Japanese. He pounds the mat and delivers another vicious kick to LVL’s chest. KANSHI slowly pounds the canvas again, screaming once more, and attempting a high kick to LVL’s head, but Van Leer ducks under and grabs KANSHI around the waist, shoving him into the ropes and then rolling him into a prawn hold for two before KANSHI kicks Van Leer off into the ropes. LVL rests on the middle rope momentarily, and KANSHI attempts a tiger feint wheel kick, but LVL moves out of the way, sending KANSHI all the way through the ropes. He lands on his feet inside the ring and charges LVL, but takes a clothesline for his effort. LVL pulls KANSHI to his feet and viciously chops him in the chest, showing that KANSHI isn’t the only man who knows a thing or two about striking.
KANSHI falls into the corner, and LVL mounts him… He begins to punch KANSHI in the head. One, two, three, four, five, s—KANSHI manages to grab hold of the ropes and lifts his legs around LVL… SUNSET BOMB! LVL’s head crashes into the canvas as KANSHI makes the cover… One, two, NO! LVL kicks out with authority! KANSHI awaits LVL to turn toward him… BRUTAL kick to the head! KANSHI lifts LVL to his feet and sets up a suplex, but Van Leer blocks it and lifts KANSHI… JACKHAMMER! Van Leer gets up, holding his head a bit, and goes to the corner, setting up his patented Van Leer Spear! The crowd gets to their feet, cheering for LVL. He charges… BUT KANSHI MOVES! LVL goes crashing into the turnbuckles! Van Leer turns around… AND KANSHI TAKES HIS HEAD OFF! KAPPOU KICK! LVL falls into the lower turnbuckles, and KANSHI begins choking him with his foot! He lets up at four, telling the referee that he has till five. KANSHI pulls LVL out of the corner and tries to apply a Boston crab, but LVL uses his leg strength to flip KANSHI over, sending him crashing onto the canvas.
Van Leer gets to his feet, but KANSHI charges with a knee strike to the head, stunning LVL. He grabs LVL and attempts the Fisherman’s Driver, but LVL blocks it with some punches to the sternum and quickly drives KANSHI into the canvas with a double-arm DDT! LVL pulls KANSHI up and kicks him in the stomach. He whips KANSHI into the corner and charges… but gets caught with a kick to the jaw! KANSHI quickly scales the turnbuckles, getting to the top turnbuckle. He leaps off for a double axe handle to Van Leer, but LVL dropkicks him in mid-motion, sending him to the canvas! Van Leer gets up, walking to the other side of the ring. KANSHI slowly stands… AND TAKES THE VAN LEER SPEAR! LVL hooks both legs, getting the rather easy victory over KANSHI.
Winner: Lance Van Leer via Pinfall at 11:25
Main event:
Kenzo Katana © versus Darius Falcon
Exhibition: Singles; If Falcon Wins, He Receives Title Shot December 13th
And now, it is time for the main event of the evening, a contest with such high stakes, that it will directly affect the future of Pro Wrestling Warriors. Lance Van Leer joins Scott The Scoop and Blake Straker for commentary during the battle. Darius Falcon and Kenzo Katana absolutely despite each other, and it’s all over the Pro Wrestling Warriors Championship. Katana proudly wears his championship belt over his own black belt as he enters the ring. He slowly removes it, and the two men move to the center of the ring. The referee runs down the rules of the contest, with the ring announcer holding a microphone to his mouth as he does so. He asks Kenzo Katana if he’s ready, and he nods. He asks Darius Falcon if he’s ready… AND FALCON SPITS IN KATANA’S FACE! Katana is stunned, and the referee quickly calls for the bell to be rung! This match is underway!
Falcon takes advantage, driving stiff punches into Kenzo’s head. He drives a high knee lift into Katana’s nose before shoving him into the corner and rubbing his hand in Kenzo’s eyes, f*cking him up. Falcon waits till the full four count is expired before releasing the hold. He kicks Katana a few times in the ribs and whips him into the opposite side of the ring, into the turnbuckles. Falcon charges, nailing a huge clothesline to Katana, and following with a bulldog into the canvas. Falcon mounts Kenzo, as if he’s attempting a cover, but begins to blatantly choke the PWW Champion! This is disgraceful! Falcon laughs as he throttles Kenzo, and the referee eventually pries Falcon off at four. Darius kicks Kenzo a few times in the head while he’s down. He pulls Kenzo to his feet and throws him into the corner, laying into him with vicious punches and chops. Kenzo tries to defend himself, but Falcon gouges his eyes again, and begins to choke him. The referee eventually grabs Falcon and shoves him off Kenzo, telling Falcon to cut it out. Darius holds his hands up, backing off slowly. The referee checks Kenzo, and meanwhile, Falcon begins untying the turnbuckle pad on the opposite side of the ring. LVL comments at how sad it is that Darius Falcon feels he has to stoop to these levels, because he’s really quite a performer.
Falcon heads back to the corner, where Kenzo is trying to shake off the effects of the three or four minutes of cheap shots. Falcon drives a couple punches into Kenzo’s skull and whips him across the ring. Falcon sets up a back bodydrop… but Kenzo telegraphs! HUGE kick to Falcon’s shoulder, which gets an even HUGER pop! Falcon holds his shoulder, and Kenzo tries to clinch, but Falcon shoves him off and quickly fires a punch to Kenzo’s head and locks on a side headlock. Kenzo grabs Falcon and drives some shots to his ribs. He tries to throw Falcon into the ropes, but Darius has the headlock applied well. Kenzo fires some more shots to Falcon’s ribs, trying to throw him off, but to no avail. Kenzo eventually lifts Falcon and drives him headfirst into the canvas with a teardrop suplex! The fans cheer as Kenzo gets to his feet, peering angrily at Falcon. He walks lightly around Falcon, going into a trance-like state of focus. Falcon is on his knees and feels the full force of a Kenzo Katana Muay Thai kick to the chest! Katana fires a second kick to Falcon, this time to his head. Falcon bridges over backwards, but eventually pops back up, and Katana runs to the ropes, coming back with a dropkick, driving both of his feet into Falcon’s skull! Darius falls to the mat, and Kenzo lurks over him, getting a minor breather.
He chops Falcon while he’s on his hands and knees, and Falcon is doubled over. Kenzo pulls Falcon up and tries whipping him into the ropes, but Falcon counters with a Russian Leg Sweep! Darius makes the cover, but Kenzo kicks out easily at two. Falcon grabs Kenzo… and throws him through the ropes to the outside floor! The fans boo, but the referee steps between Falcon and the ropes, preventing him from attacking Kenzo. Falcon nods… but then exits out of the opposite side of the ring while the referee counts out Kenzo. Falcon grabs the thin protective mats at ringside and rolls them back, revealing the floor. Falcon rolls back inside the ring, stretching on the turnbuckles, playing innocent. Katana starts to get up… but Falcon charges! TOPE! He shoves Kenzo all the way into the guardrails and nearly breaks him in two! The fans applaud that maneuver, as they have to admit Falcon has some great ability, and LVL even says it was a terrific dive. Falcon pulls Kenzo up and throws him into the ring, making a cover for two.
Falcon applies a rear chinlock and brings Kenzo all the way down to the mat, so he is lying parallel with it. The fans begin to clap and pound the barriers, rallying Kenzo on, and Falcon yells at them to shut up. That only fuels the fire, causing Kenzo to begin to rally to his feet. He battles to a vertical base and wraps his arms around Falcon… BELLY TO BACK SUPLEX! The fans explode with cheers as Kenzo gets back to his feet, and Falcon is on his knees, begging for mercy. Kenzo goes to kick Falcon, but Darius ducks under and quickly shoves Kenzo into the referee, sending the referee down. Kenzo looks at the stunned referee, who turns to get to his feet, and can’t see Falcon behind him… PUNCH TO THE GROIN! Falcon drives his fist between Kenzo’s legs, sending him to his knees in a world of pain. Darius gets to his feet and dropkicks the back of Katana’s head, sending him all the way to the mat. Falcon grabs Katana and rolls him over, and the referee counts, but Falcon only gets two.
Falcon is frustrated now and he throws Kenzo through the ropes to the outside, near the unprotected floor. Falcon gets outside and yells at the fans to get out of the way. He throws Katana over the guardrail and into the crowd, and the referee warns him to get back into the ring. Falcon gives the referee a dirty gesture and leaps over the barrier, clubbing Katana in the back. Falcon grabs a steel chair and sets it up. He sets up to flapjack Kenzo onto the steel chair… but Kenzo counters into a DDT! Falcon’s head gets driven into the unprotected floor, and the crowd goes nuts! Both men are down, and the referee continues counting, but is doing so rather slowly, due to the importance of this match. Kenzo grabs Falcon and reveals that he has been busted open by the DDT on the floor. He kicks Falcon in the head, causing more blood to ooze out of his cranium. Kenzo leans Falcon against the guardrail and lets him have it with stiff kicks to the legs. He walks to the other side of the ring and charges… but Falcon nearly guillotines the PWW Champion by flapjacking him throat-first onto the top of the steel guardrail! OUCH!
Kenzo holds his throat, and Falcon charges him, nailing a huge stinger splash! Darius backs off, setting up another splash, but Katana counters this time, back bodydropping Falcon all the way over the guardrail, sending him back first onto the unprotected floor between the mats! LVL comments how Falcon’s own dirty tricks backfired, and he couldn’t be truer. Katana breathes heavily for a moment before pulling himself over the barriers. This is a physically draining contest, just as Falcon intended for Katana, but it’s taken its toll on Darius’ body as well. Katana grabs Darius and fires a stiff chop to his chest, sending him falling over the rolled-up mats. Katana rolls inside the ring long enough to break up the count at eight, barely getting it in time. Katana gets back outside and stalks Falcon. He grabs Falcon from behind, pulling him onto his knees, and begins raining down with punches to his lacerated skull, which is now pouring blood all over the place. Falcon turns and quickly strikes Kenzo in the eye, sending him to the floor. Kenzo holds his eye after being gouged, and Falcon brutally kicks him. He grabs Kenzo and hiptosses him onto the unprotected floor at ringside! Falcon turns Kenzo onto his front and grabs his legs, wrapping them around his own. Falcon slaps Kenzo’s sides and pulls back on his arms… CURB STOMP ON THE UNPROTECTED FLOOR! The fans groan at the sight as Kenzo’s head smacks against the concrete. Falcon pulls Kenzo back again, revealing a small amount of blood trickling down his nose… AND CURB STOMPS HIM AGAIN! OUCH! Falcon viciously grinds his foot into the back of Kenzo’s head, against the concrete. He pulls Kenzo to his feet and rolls him into the ring. Falcon slowly climbs to the apron, and Kenzo lies face-up on the mat. Falcon grabs the rope and leaps over with a slingshot tope, bringing his body across Kenzo’s midsection, causing Kenzo to cough up some of his own blood that trickled into his mouth. Both men are physically drained now as Falcon makes the cover… One, two, thr—NO! Kenzo shoots a shoulder up, and Darius simply cannot believe it!
Darius pounds the mat with frustration, but proceeds to drop some elbows on Kenzo’s head. Darius lifts Kenzo, but the blood causes Kenzo’s head to slip out of his hands and fall to the mat, thudding. Falcon laughs sadistically and blows his hair out of his face. Blood is stained all over the canvas now as Darius lifts Kenzo and whips him into the exposed turnbuckle sternum-first. Kenzo holds his chest, slowly staggering back… Russian Leg Sweep! Falcon makes the cover… But Kenzo again kicks out! Darius can’t believe it, but he decides not to dwell on it and climbs the turnbuckles. Falcon leaps off… FROG SPLASH! BUT KENZO GETS THE KNEES UP! Falcon bounces off, clutching his stomach in pain, and rolls on the mat in agony! The 7,000 or so fans are chanting “KEN-ZO!” now as the champion is using the ropes to pull himself to his feet. His face tells the tale of Darius Falcon’s attack throughout this match. Falcon is to his feet… and takes a high kick to the head. Darius nearly falls, but Kenzo quickly springs off the ropes… SPRINGBOARD ENZUIGIRI! He nails Falcon in the back of the head! Darius falls to the mat, and Kenzo doesn’t have enough energy to cover. The referee begins his count, and all the fans in the arena and stomping their feet, rallying the men to theirs.
At the count of six, Kenzo and Falcon have slowly pulled themselves up. They move to the center of the ring. Falcon fires a punch, getting a loud “BOO!” from the crowd. Katana responds with a chop to the chest, getting a “YAY!” this continues in a similar fashion, until Falcon mounts a few punches, getting “BOO!”s for each. Falcon whips Kenzo across the ring… and nails a leg lariat on his return! Falcon slowly gets back to his feet, breathing heavily. He goes to the ropes, and sees Kenzo on a knee. Falcon charges for a shining wizard… but Kenzo catches his leg! DRAGON SCREW! Kenzo takes Falcon down and mounts him, but Falcon manages to wrap his legs around Kenzo’s body to prevent a full range of motion in his forearm strikes. They still hurt like a bitch, though, and Falcon reaches for the ropes, getting a break. Kenzo yells at Falcon to get up, and he does. He walks into a stiff kick to the leg by Katana, who follows it up with a similar kick to the other side. Kenzo grabs Falcon… SNAP SUPLEX! He floats over into a cover, but Falcon kicks out at two.
Kenzo pulls Falcon up and clinches… driving some nasty knees into his face! Falcon falls to his knees, swinging at Kenzo, but Katana evades and kicks Falcon in the head! BURNING BLADE! He makes the cover… but Falcon gets a foot on the rope at two! The fans are cheering Kenzo on now, and he lifts Falcon to his feet… BACKBREAKER! Kenzo pulls Falcon back to his feet and sets up a dragon suplex, but Falcon grabs hold of the referee… and mule kicks Kenzo between the legs! That’s gotta be Falcon’s hundredth cheap shot this match! Falcon runs off the ropes… SHINING WIZARD! He takes Kenzo down to the canvas, but can’t capitalize. Both men are down again, but Falcon rolls out of the ring, falling to the outside floor. He breathes heavily… but… what is he doing? He’s putting something on his hand… It’s a pair of brass knuckles! Falcon has a foreign object! I can tell because the label says it was made in Taiwan! Falcon rubs his nose a bit and slowly rolls back inside, making sure to keep his hand out of view of the referee. He pulls himself up with help from the ropes. The referee goes to check on Falcon, but Darius thinks it’s Kenzo, and he punches him out! IDIOT! Falcon realizes what he’s done and starts cursing out loud. Kenzo points at Falcon and sees that he has the foreign object in his hand. Kenzo charges Falcon… big front dropkick! Falcon collides with the exposed turnbuckle and falls to the mat in agony. Kenzo grabs Falcon’s hand… and removes the foreign object!
The fans are chanting “USE IT! USE IT! USE IT!” but Kenzo throws it out of the ring. Kenzo lifts Falcon and kicks him a few times in the head. He puts Falcon on the top rope, and climbs himself. Kenzo gets to the top rope, setting up a superplex from that position, but Falcon fires off a few shots to the midsection. Falcon grabs Kenzo into a butterfly position, attempting the Ode to Darwin! Kenzo struggles out of it and nails a palm strike to Falcon, catching him off guard! Falcon nearly topples to the outside, but Kenzo grabs him… SUPER T-BONE SUPLEX! Both men land on the mat, but Kenzo manages to make a cover… but the referee is out! The fans chant in unison, “One… two… three!” Kenzo goes over to awaken the referee, but Falcon manages to reach into his boot… HE HAS A CHAIN! HOW MANY F*CKING SHORTCUTS DOES THIS GUY NEED?! Falcon gets up, preparing to use the chain, but LVL has seen enough. He gets up from the announcer’s table, and slides into the ring from behind Falcon. Darius turns… AND GETS VAN LEER SPEARED! Kenzo turns and sees LVL hovering over Darius… and shoves him! Kenzo yells at LVL for interfering, and Van Leer doesn’t look happy. LVL feigns leaving the ring… THEN VAN LEER SPEARS KATANA! He points at Katana, mouthing that he has a title shot coming up. LVL leaves the ring, having had enough, and heads backstage… with Tyler Hart passing him! Hart runs to the ring, sliding in. LVL goes to leave… but then sighs, knowing what he needs to do. He heads into the ring, as Tyler Hart puts the boots to Kenzo, and sets up Hart for the Van Leer Spear. Hart turns… and leapfrogs over LVL! Van Leer runs past him, and Hart grabs LVL… TIGER SUPLEX!
Hart rolls LVL out of the ring, and then turns to see Darius Falcon get to his feet with the chain in hand. Tyler Hart lifts Katana and locks him in position for a Tiger Suplex. Kenzo sets him up for a steel chain shot… but Katana stomps on Hart’s foot and ducks under! FALCON NAILS HART! Hart drops to the mat, and Falcon can’t believe it! Katana locks Falcon in the Katana Klutch! He’s choking Darius out! The referee awakens and sees Falcon unconscious. He lifts Falcon’s arm once… it drops. He lifts it again… and once again it drops. He lifts it a third time… KENZO KATANA HAS CHOKED OUT DARIUS FALCON!
Winner: Kenzo Katana via Pass Out at 29:25
Katana keeps the hold on Falcon for an extra moment before releasing and getting to his feet. The PWW World Championship is handed to him, and he puts it over his shoulder, breathing heavily. He shakes his head at Falcon, standing over him as we see an image of the Fox Executives, shaking their heads at what they’ve just seen. We close with a shot of Katana peering at LVL, who is standing on the outside of the ring. The two men lock eyes… but before Katana fights LVL, he has to get through Adam Pugh next week!