Dean
December 20th, 2006, 08:11 PM
Pro Wrestling Warriors presents
WAR
With a name like Myles Ravington, the only way you’ll get over with the PWW crowd is by sucking up to them. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516193)
Dark Match:
Myles Ravington versus Tyrone Gallagher
Exhibition: Singles
Newcomer to the scene, Myles Ravington, plans to take it to fellow rookie Tyrone Gallagher in this non-televised bout. Gallagher and Ravington start the match off with a quick lock-up, followed by Tyrone forcing Myles into the corner. The ref intervenes, looking for a clean break, and gets it. They go to lock-up again, but Tyrone snaps Ravington to the mat with a deep armdrag, before locking on an armlock. Myles battles to a vertical base and makes it to the ropes. Tyrone stays on the ball, uses a display of technical ability to counteract any offensive attempts from his opponent. Tyrone looks to be finishing things off with a huge leg drop off the top rope, but Ravington barely moves out of the way in the nick of time. Myles goes to the corner ropes, leaning over for a break. Ravington takes his sweet time during the break, and Tyrone eventually gets fed up, looking to attack. Myles swiftly jumps through the ropes, getting to the outside for an even longer break. The referee warns him to get back in the ring, and Gallagher has had enough, trying to go outside. The ref tries to stop him, but Tyrone shoves the referee down. He reaches through the ropes to grab Ravington, but suddenly finds himself on the receiving end of a scepter to the face! OUCH! Gallagher holds his eye and falls to the mat, in immense agony. Ravington slides into the ring and rolls Gallagher into a schoolboy, complete with putting his feet on the ropes out of the referee’s sight, to gain the tainted victory in his debut match in PWW… What a despicable way to debut.
Winner: Myles Ravington via Pinfall at 5:30
After the match, Ravington looks a bit ashamed as the crowd boos him. He heads to the back, trying to give fans high fives, but they’ll have none of it, jeering the newcomer.
Rich Storrs knows culture, and he hasn’t seen you at the latest wine-tasting conventions, Nicolas Smirnov. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516447)
The Awakening is strongly united… I think. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516763)
Following a dazzling display of… well, cheap, likely Chinese pyrotechnics (who says we don’t have Asian influence?), the War Zone is electrified. Thousands of fans are packed in the Palestra as James Simpson appears on the video screen, sitting in his comfy office chair, within his professional office.
James Simpson:
Welcome to Pro Wrestling Warriors “War,” live from my hometown of Philadelphia. I don’t mean to bore you with some long, drawn-out opening promo. I want to get the action going as much as the fans here tonight, but there’s something I need to address. First and foremost, I need to address a little group known as “The Awakening.”
If you don’t think the crowd boos, you’re on crack.
James Simpson:
It seems Darius and his circus buddies think they have all the power in the company and my authority means nothing. Well, unfortunately for them, they are very mistaken. Starting tonight, there will be no members of The Awakening present for their stablemates’ matches. But this isn’t a one-way street. This goes for everybody in Pro Wrestling Warriors – While I may not feel there is a lot of honor in War, I will be DAMNED if I allow this company to be overrun with shenanigans. We’re too good for that crap. The fans pay too much money for that crap. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy tonight’s wrestling program.
Revolution makes with the Holiday fun. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516642)
Match one:
Nicolas Smirnov versus Rich Storrs
Exhibition: Singles
Written by Jay
While Nicolas Smirnov and Rich Storrs are two men who both love money and enjoying the finer things in life, there isn't any room for friendliness in this one on one contest. Rich Storrs has the momentum going into this match, coming off of a hot victory against Seth Frost at last week's War, but Smirnov looks to squash this momentum by beginning the match with a series of stiff strikes to the face of Storrs. Rich is forced into the corner and has to put up his arms in order to guard against the shots. The referee begins his five count and makes it to four before Smirnov backs away from Storrs and takes a few moments to yell at the referee. The official isn't bothered by the large Russian's anger, however, and Nicolas now decides to return to the offense. Unfortunately for him, he's placed on the defense as Storrs fires a stiff boot into his midsection. With Nicolas bent over, Smirnov quickly throws another kick up into the chest of Smirnov, now forcing him back into a standing position. Storrs runs to the ropes and comes back towards Smirnov, but gets floored with a surprise European uppercut.
Smirnov lifts Storrs up and now sends him to the ropes with an Irish whip. Nicolas looks for a lariat when Rich comes back, but Storrs ducks under it. Smirnov turns to face Storrs, but Rich has already spring boarded off the ropes and catches Smirnov with a big huracarrana. The fans applaud Rich's athleticism and Smirnov rolls into the corner to pull himself up using the ropes. He doesn't have much time to regain his composure as Storrs quickly leaps onto him with a big splash. Rich maneuvers to the side of Smirnov as he stumbles out of the corner before climbing up to the top rope. Smirnov catches his breath and turns around again, this time only to be floored with a diving sidekick from the top rope. Rich lands on his feet and goes for the first cover of this match, only gaining a two count. Storrs gets on his knees and looks up at the referee, showing him three fingers. The referee shows him two, and Storrs grumpily stands up while lifting Smirnov to his feet as well.
Storrs gets behind Smirnov and hooks his head, looking for his trademark reverse DDT, but Nicolas quickly throws his arms up, striking Storrs in the face. Rich is forced to break the hold and stumbles back while checking his face to see if it's bleeding. Smirnov turns to face Rich, who runs at the Russian, but Smirnov ducks down and grabs Storrs by the legs, lifting him into the air and planting him with a huge spinning spinebuster. Smirnov immediately hooks the leg, but Storrs kicks out right before the three count is made. Smirnov returns to his feet and grabs Storrs by the hair to bring him up as well. Smirnov gives Storrs a few stiff European uppercuts, forcing him to the ropes. Nicolas then follows up by grabbing Storrs and shoving him into the corner. Smirnov lifts Storrs up and sits him on the top rope before climbing up to the second rope himself. It looks like Smirnov wants to go for a superplex, but Rich frantically drills Nicolas in the side of the head with elbows. Finally, Smirnov is forced to the mat but stays on his feet. He favors his head, which allows Storrs to perch himself on the top rope to fly off for a huracarrana. He lands on Smirnov… but Nicolas shows his strength and doesn't budge. The Russian Business Tycoon now lifts Storrs up and powerbombs him back first into the turnbuckle! Storrs holds his back in pain and walks forward… right into a Russian Leg Sweep! Nicolas makes the cover… but only gets two!
Smirnov is highly pissed now and stands up straight, waiting for Storrs to return to his feet. Rich is on one knee, when suddenly Robert, Rich's assistance makes his way to the ring. Smirnov doesn't notice him until Robert gets onto the ring apron and begins shouting at him. Nicolas slowly walks over to Robert, exchanging words with him as Rich Storrs gets to his feet. The referee prepares to go attend to Robert, but Rich Storrs grabs him and exclaims that there's something wrong with his back. With the referee preoccupied, Robert ducks a punch from Smirnov by jumping to the floor. With Smirnov's head over the top rope, Robert whips out a bottle of Grey Goose from his jacket and blasts Smirnov over the head with it! Smirnov holds himself up with the rope while holding his head, and Rich's back is apparently now feeling better. Storrs grabs Smirnov from behind and to counterbalance his height and weight disadvantage, he uses the ropes to assist him in hitting Nicolas Smirnov with the Dollar Mark. A three count later, and this match is over.
Winner: Rich Storrs via Pinfall at 12:42
Following the match, Storrs grabs Smirnov’s diamond-tipped cane. He and his butler begin celebrating… until James Simpson appears on the screen.
James Simpson:
I’m sorry, Mr. Storrs, but are you DEAF? Did you not just hear my promo at the top of the show? There will be NO Interference in PWW. For your insubordination, next week, you’re going to get in the ring against the man you cheated to defeat last week… SETH FROST! But that’s not all. It’s going to be in a Pure Wrestling Match, and your manservant won’t be at ringside to help you…
Simpson’s face and voice fade as Storrs yells at Robert, complaining about his interference. Man, that butler is in a real catch 22 situation. The two head to the back, and Smirnov is pissed that Storrs took his cane.
Your NEW (beep)CW Champion… Roderick Brookes. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516748)
But KANSHI has no desire for a title belt… Which is a good thing, because I don’t see him getting one anytime soon. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516775)
Michael Simons only needs one minute to win his match. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516734)
Match two:
Michael Simons versus Tyler Hart
Exhibition: Singles
Simons and Hart get things started off quickly tonight, with a lock-up to begin. Hart forces The Unknown into the corner, but Simons reverses, turning Hart’s back against the turnbuckles. The referee asks for a clean break, but Simons chops Hart viciously in the chest. Tyler responds with his own chop, and the two men stare at each other briefly, before quickly going back into a lock-up. Hart manages to get Simons’ arm and twists it into a wristlock, applying pressure to his arm. Hart goes behind Simons with a hammerlock, but Simons reaches around and flips Hart onto the canvas with a hip toss. Hart gets to his knees, but before he can think, Simons catches him in the head with a huge knee strike. Hart stumbles back into the corner and Simons charges with a big forearm to the head to follow up. He whips Hart into the opposite corner, but Tyler shows some incredible agility for his 235-pound frame, springing off the ropes and catching Simons as he charges behind him with a quebrada. He hooks the leg, but Simons kicks out at two.
Hart pulls Simons up, but finds himself on the receiving end of a European Uppercut. Tyler staggers away before Simons grabs him in attempt of a Saito Suplex. Hart blocks it with some elbows and quickly grabs Simons by the hand, applying a one-handed knuckle lock. Hart twists through and applies another wristlock, but this time grabs Simons and rolls forward, locking on a modified octopus stretch. Simons appears to be in trouble as Hart wrenches back, really tightening the obscure Japanese submission hold. Michael manages to reach out with his foot and get it on the ropes to force a break. Hart gets up and promptly slaps The Unknown across the back of the head. He pulls him into a front chancery, but Simons counters with an inverted atomic drop, driving Hart’s groin onto Simons’ knee. Simons runs to the ropes, coming back for a lariat, but Hart ducks under and grabs him into a backslide for a two count.
The Unknown rolls onto his feet and promptly slaps the sh*t out of Hart, stunning him. He fires a few forearms into the side of Hart’s neck, and promptly follows with a spinning neckbreaker. Simons makes the cover, hooking both legs, but Hart finds it within himself to kick out at two and a half. Simons pulls Hart up, but Tyler wisely grabs him around the waist and pulls him in, rolling him into a half crab. Hart transitions his weight and applies a Muta Lock, trying to force Simons into submission. Simons manages to break the chinlock and fires a few elbows into Hart’s head, which is near his shoulder. Hart stands back up, keeping the leg lock on – but not for long, as Simons uses his leg strength to force Hart off, sending him into the mat. Hart holds his chin, which connected with the mat first, and crawls to the turnbuckles. He stands, but Simons capitalizes, connecting with a running knee into the jaw of Hart. He grabs Tyler into a front facelock, attempting a tornado DDT by running up the ropes, but Hart blocks it and counters into a Northern Lights Suplex, bridging for a pin attempt, but only gets two.
Simons lifts up and applies a front chancery on Hart, before nailing a swinging neckbreaker. He wastes no time in climbing to the top rope, preparing to finish Hart off. Simons leaps off for the Shooting Star Press… but misses! Hart rolled out of the way. Tyler grabs Simons around the neck with his legs and repeatedly forces Simons’ face into the mat with leg press push-ups, humiliating The Unknown with the Skull F*ck. Hart finishes it off and rolls Simons into a pin attempt with an Oklahoma Roll, but Simons kicks out at two. Hart seems a bit frustrated and grabs Simons’ legs, most likely attempting one of his several submission holds. Simons seizes the advantage, twisting his legs and grabbing Hart’s, rolling him into a surprising pin… and gets the three count! Simons’ knowledge of counters and technical wrestling surprises Hart, and he obtains the victory tonight on War.
Winner: Michael Simons via Pinfall at 10:10
Rob Cavallo wants to get back to rockin’. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516432)
And Brett Stokes is… well, as his namesake says… He’s rather excited. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516756)
Match three:
Roderick Brookes versus KANSHI
Exhibition: Singles
Brookes makes his way to the ring, and following the ring announcer’s introduction, he yells at him. Brookes points to the championship belt he’s been carrying around, and tells the ring announcer to make an adjustment. Todd Duvet promptly announces Brookes as the (beep)CW Champion, not wanting to piss Roderick off. KANSHI has none of his Awakening stablemates at ringside for this bout against the chain-smoking, beer-guzzling bad ass, “Mr. Killjoy” himself, Roderick Brookes. KANSHI moves in to lock-up with Brookes, but he takes a hard knee to the midsection for the attempt. Brookes clubs KANSHI in the back a few times before Irish whipping him into the corner – and Roderick Brookes is actually Irish, which makes the move THAT much more powerful. Brookes charges, but his splash attempt is to no avail, as KANSHI quickly fires a kick to the jaw of his adversary. KANSHI scales the ropes and attempts a high crossbody, but Brookes side steps, letting the Canadian martial artist crash and burn on the mat. Brookes mounts KANSHI from behind, standing over his back as if he’s going to apply a Camel Clutch. Instead, he crossfaces KANSHI across the bridge of the nose with vicious forearms. KANSHI holds his hands up to protect his face, but it doesn’t do him any good, as Brookes is in a dominant position. KANSHI finally reaches out for the ropes, but Brookes grabs his arm and quickly applies a modified rolling cradle pin, getting a two count before KANSHI could kick out.
Brookes pulls KANSHI to his feet and fiercely chops him in the chest. KANSHI staggers back, but Brookes fires a high knee to his jaw for good measure. He chops KANSHI across the chest again, but this fires up our pale neighbor to the North, who responds with his own knife-edge chop to Brookes’ chest. Brookes quickly kicks KANSHI in the leg, but KANSHI responds with his own. Brookes clotheslines KANSHI, sending him to the mat, and KANSHI can’t return that move to the man who has a good 50 pounds on him. Roddy pulls KANSHI to his feet again, this time to lock on a three-quarter facelock. He drives some knees into the point of KANSHI’s head before dropping him on his knee with a chin breaker. Brookes keeps the hold on and rolls KANSHI through with a snapmare, sitting him down on the mat. KANSHI doesn’t know where he’s at, but soon falls victim to a series of vicious, machine gun-esque chops to the back of the neck by Roderick Brookes. Mr. Killjoy unloads about fifteen chops to the back of KANSHI’s neck before viciously kicking him in the chest to get him prone on the canvas. Brookes runs to the ropes and returns with a tremendous knee to the neck, nearly guillotining the Awakening’s lackey.
Brookes makes the cover, but KANSHI manages to get a foot on the rope at two. Brookes doesn’t let it bother him, and he instead pulls KANSHI up, pulling him between his legs. Brookes lifts KANSHI… and nails a Church Bombing in the center of the ring. He folds KANSHI up like an accordion, but KANSHI somehow kicks out at two. Brookes seems slightly annoyed but won’t let it get to him. He pulls KANSHI up again… but this time finds himself on the receiving end of a series of slaps to the face. KANSHI battles Brookes back into the corner… but Brookes responds with his own vicious slaps to KANSHI’s face. Brookes goes for a discus punch, but KANSHI does a matrix-style evasive maneuver and quickly nails a breakdance kick to the back of Brookes, sending him into the ropes. Brookes staggers back toward KANSHI, taking a vicious elbow to the head. Brookes staggers back again, nearly falling out of the ring, but flips back through and connects with a pendulum lariat to KANSHI, nearly knocking him out! Brookes wastes little time in applying the dreaded No Cure for Cancer submission hold, and KANSHI very quickly verbally submits.
Winner: Roderick Brookes via Submission at 9:55
After the match, Darius Falcon, Tyler Hart, and Adrian King come from the back… They seem visibly angry at KANSHI. Roderick Brookes is still in the ring, making the referee raise his hand repeatedly and declare him the winner. Falcon slides into the ring, microphone in hand, staring at the deadened KANSHI who lies on the mat.
Darius Falcon:
What the F*CK was THAT? That’s your big arsenal of moves? You barely landed a shot on this guy, and you’re supposed to be some world-class mixed martial artist? You’re no karate master… You’re a f*cking joke. You’re PATHETIC. You don’t belong in my group. You can’t hang with the likes of Darius Falcon, Adrian King… Tyler Hart… You’re a disgrace to straight-edgers everywhere. You’re an abomination of the atheistic society.
KANSHI is on his knees now, looking up at Falcon… who brutally slaps him across the face. KANSHI holds his cheek for a moment, before turning toward Brookes, who mouths toward him…
Roderick Brookes:
Don’t look at me. I’m not a face.
Brookes swiftly gets out of the ring, but is slow to make his way to the back.
Darius Falcon:
You may not deserve to be in The Awakening, but I’ll tell you who does… This man’s a real revolutionary. He’s been champion elsewhere, but past accolades are not credentials in my book. No, this man will rip you a new one if you get in his way. He’s one of the toughest men I’ve ever seen… Ladies and gentlemen… Aw, f*ck it, I don’t care what you sh*tstains do. WILL BAUER!
Bauer makes his way to the ring, passing by the fans behind the guardrails. He bumps shoulders with Brookes, staring him down, before grinning and entering the ring.
Darius Falcon:
A chain is only as strong as its weakest link. Tonight, The Awakening’s chain has become unbreakable. Bauer… Take out the trash.
Bauer promptly begins stomping a mudhole in KANSHI’s ass, wearing him down. He lifts KANSHI… and nails a spinning Space Tornado Ogawa, driving the back of his head into the canvas! Bauer pulls KANSHI back up, this time putting him on his shoulders. He throws KANSHI through the ropes and steps outside of the ring, putting him back on his shoulders, as the rest of The Awakening are in tow. They head backstage, making a beeline for the door. Bauer throws KANSHI out of the door, pretends to wipe dust off his hands, and has three simple words for KANSHI…
Will Bauer:
And STAY OUT!
Bauer grins, and Falcon puts an arm around him, patting him on the back.
Darius Falcon:
I can tell this is the right decision already!
We cut to a promo…
…Voltaire actually finishes a promo. Wow. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516768)
But Vinaldi is only interested in finishing off Voltaire tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516623)
Match four:
Rob Cavallo/Araña/Voltaire versus Drake Vinaldi/Tristan Novak/Brett Stokes
Lucha-Libre Six-Man Tag
Well, there’s no sense in pretending that order can be contained in a match like this. You have six of the top high-fliers in the world competing in one match that allows people to “tag” in and out… without actual tags. Wow. Needless to say, this one gets hectic in a hurry, as the teams argue over which member they want to start. After an intense game of rock, paper, scissors, Araña is chosen for his team, as Tristan Novak wants a piece of the man who jumped him last week. The two lock up, with Tristan quickly going to work with a wristlock. Araña rolls through and grabs Novak into an armdrag to flip him to the mat. Novak and Araña lock up now, with Tristan going into the side headlock. Araña fires off a few shots to the midsection and sends Tristan into the ropes, who returns with a shoulderblock to send Araña to the mat. Novak runs to the tangent ropes, leaping over a prone Araña, who is lying on the mat. Araña jumps back to his feet and snaps off a huracarrana on Tristan’s return, getting a pop from the crowd.
Tristan slides out of the ring, and Brett Stokes runs into the ring, ready to take his spot. Stokes charges Araña and gets taken down with a drop toehold. Araña floats over into a hammerlock, and a “Tech-ni-co!” chant begins. Ah, those PWW fans and their Lucha-Libre Savoir-faire. Stokes battles to a vertical base and reverses the hammerlock into one of his own. Araña gets a running start and drops to the mat, causing Stokes to be carried by his own momentum into the opposing corner. Cavallo slaps him across the face, and Voltaire snaps his neck off the top rope. Stokes turns around to Araña, who is on the apron. Araña springs off the top rope and connects with a big dropkick, sending him to the mat. Araña makes the cover, but Tristan breaks it up with a sledging double axe handle. He pulls Araña up and throws him through the ropes to the outside. Rob Cavallo runs into the ring to have words with Tristan, but Novak returns to his corner. Stokes grabs Cavallo from behind with a schoolboy and almost scores a second pinfall victory over him in a row.
After Cavallo manages to escape, Stokes connects with a big dropkick, sending Rob into the corner. Stokes charges, leaping to the middle turnbuckles. He nails a monkey flip, but Cavallo shows his agility by landing on his feet. Stokes gets to his feet and takes a spinning Muay Thai kick to the face from Rockin’ Rob Cavallo, sending him to the mat. Cavallo runs to the ropes and returns with a rolling senton. He hooks the leg, but this time Vinaldi comes in and kicks Cavallo right in the face! Now THAT’S how you break up a pin. Cavallo gets up, trying to get in Drake’s face, but he shoves him backwards, tripping him over Stokes, who was on his hands and knees. Stokes rolls out of the ring and Vinaldi stalks Cavallo, waiting on him to turn around. Rob eventually does, and Drake kicks him right in the chest, sending him back down to the mat. Cavallo holds his chest, and Drake follows up, ferociously firing rapid kicks to the midsection of Cavallo. Rob looks like he’s having a hard time breathing, as would anyone who’s been kicked in the midsection by Drake Vinaldi.
Drake grabs Rob and delivers a snap suplex, covering him for a two count. Vinaldi pulls Cavallo to his feet and nails a spinning back kick, catching Rob in the midsection again. He grabs Cavallo, attempting another suplex, but Rob quickly throws his arms toward Vinaldi, catching him off guard. He nails a slap to Vinaldi’s head and runs to the ropes, springing off the middle one, and nailing a twisting senton to Vinaldi, sending him down. Rob makes the cover, but only gets two before Vinaldi kicks out with ease. Cavallo goes to grab Vinaldi, who’s lying on the mat, but Vinaldi does some crazy ass matrix thing to pull himself up to his feet and promptly flick-kick Cavallo in the head. Vinaldi nails a standing moonsault to the back of Cavallo, catching Rob’s head with his knees. He rolls him over and starts choking the life out of him, but Voltaire runs into the ring and throws Vinaldi off. He yells at Drake, who grins and promptly kicks Voltaire in the leg. He goes for another, but Voltaire leapfrogs over the kick attempt and nails a spinning leg lariat, taking him down.
Novak comes into the ring, delivering some punches to Voltaire. He whips Voltaire into the turnbuckle and runs at him, attempting to take him down, but Voltaire moves out of the way. Novak leaps to the top rope, attempting a springboard move of some sort, but Voltare runs up behind him, getting to the top rope. He grabs Novak for a super German Suplex off the top rope, but Brett Stokes and Drake Vinaldi see it happening. Vinaldi and Stokes grab either side of Voltaire, setting up a double back superplex, but Cavallo and Araña want to get in on the action. They grab Vinaldi and Stokes from behind, respectively, and nail double powerbombs, which in turn sets off the chain leading to the tower of doom! The fans go apesh*t for the insane spot monkey action they’ve witnessed.
As predicted earlier, the referee has lost control. Vinaldi manages to grab Voltaire, who’s dazed after the move, and nails a KILLING BLOW, connecting with his head! Araña promptly springboards off the top rope and nails the Spiderrana on Vinaldi! The fans really pop for the move, but Araña doesn’t have time to make the cover before Brett Stokes grabs him from behind… IDOL BOMB~! Stokes makes the cover… One, two—OH! Rob Cavallo nails a senton bomb on the back of Stokes, crushing him and Araña beneath him. Novak grabs Cavallo, doubling him over with a boot. He attempts the Abolition, but Cavallo manages to keep hold of him, spins around, and connects with a modified Rydeen Bomb. Cavallo forces Novak out of the ring, following him. Cavallo puts the boots on Novak until Stokes flies through the ropes with a tope, wiping out Cavallo! Voltaire grabs hold of the top rope, springing off with a twisting corkscrew senton that wipes out Novak, Cavallo, and Stokes! Back in the ring, Araña is dazed and turns into a KILLING BLOW! Drake nearly takes Araña’s mask off with the lethal kick! Vinaldi hooks both legs and gets the three count, scoring the victory for his team.
Winners: The Team of Drake Vinaldi/Tristan Novak/Brett Stokes at 12:45
The Bishop of Blood is angry and prepared to decimate as always. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516629)
But AJ Cross is determined to make a name for himself tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516649)
Match five:
Bruce Bishop versus AJ Cross
Exhibition: Singles
AJ Cross stated earlier he’s not going to leave War tonight disappointed – he will defeat Bruce Bishop and make a name for himself or die trying. Cross and Bishop shake hands, before Bruce charges him, shoving him into the corner. Cross tries to go around Bruce, but he shoves him back. Cross grabs Bruce for a collar and elbow tie-up, but Bruce just throws him back into the turnbuckles. Bishop attempts a big shot, but Cross ducks under, and Bruce’s fist connects with the turnbuckle post… OUCH. Cross grabs Bishop’s hand and starts… biting it. Wow. Bruce looks to be in some pain as AJ drops to a knee and smacks Bishop’s hand off his other leg. Bishop holds his hand, shaking it a bit, trying to make the pain go away. Cross grabs Bruce from behind into a schoolboy, getting a brief two count before Bishop kicks out with ease.
Bruce gets back to his feet and catches a charging AJ Cross with a huge STO, slamming him into the canvas. Bruce holds his hand, still hurting him, but makes the cover soon after, getting two. He pulls Cross up and slams his head off the turnbuckle pad. Bruce kicks AJ a few times in the midsection and starts choking him with his foot in the corner. The referee forces Bruce off at four, and the Bishop of Blood grabs Cross again, this time nailing a sidewalk slam. He mounts AJ and starts choking him again, obviously wanting to dish out some pain after last week’s match, even if it is a completely different man than Roderick Brookes. The referee forces Bruce off Cross again, and this time, AJ goes to the outside floor to recuperate.
Bishop shoves the ref down and goes outside, following Cross as he walks around the ring. Cross sees Bishop and goes to the other side of the ring, trying to hide from him. He quickly crawls under the ring, going under the apron and hiding. Bruce gets to the other side and can’t find Cross. AJ slips out from underneath the apron and motions with his finger for the crowd to be quiet. Bishop sees what’s going on and steps back inside the ring, walks to the other side, and reaches through the ropes, grabbing Cross by his great-looking hair. He pulls Cross back to the apron and nails a suplex into the ring. Bishop scrapes his forearm against Cross’ nose a few times before making the cover, getting two. Bruce pulls Cross to his feet, but AJ catches him offguard with a few quick punches and a superkick! Bishop falls into the ropes, but returns with a stiff lariat that sends Cross flipping onto the back of his head! OW! Cross just lies there a moment as Bruce holds his hand in pain. He pulls Cross back up and sets up the Bishop Bomb, but Cross manages to block it by grabbing Bruce’s legs and the rope, forcing a break.
Cross gets back to his feet and goes toward the center of the ring. The two men lock up again, and Bruce forces Cross into the ropes. AJ grabs the rope behind him and wraps his legs around Bruce, casually leaning against the ropes. The referee orders a clean break, and Bruce tries to move back, but Cross keeps his bodyscissors on while holding onto the top rope. Bruce manages to get his arms between his body and Cross’ legs, wrapping them around his legs… and throws him over the top rope, sending The Prodigy spilling onto the outside floor. Bruce steps through the ropes and has just about enough of AJ Cross’ antics. He grabs Cross and whips him into the corner where the steel barricades bend. He grabs a steel chair at ringside and sets it down, putting it next to the barrier. He places Cross in the chair and goes to the other side. The fans begin singing “Olé, Olé!”, and Bruce charges, nearly peeling Cross’ face off with the Olé Kick! The crowd goes wild, and another section begins chanting “Over here!” Bishop complies and places Cross in the chair. He goes to the other side before charging, but Cross manages to grab a chair from the crowd and throws it at Bruce, striking him in the head! Bruce falls down, holding his head as Cross takes a much needed breather.
Bruce slowly gets to his feet, and AJ charges, nailing a spear on Bishop, tackling him into the steel guardrails! Cross mounts the downed Bishop, getting a lot of punches into his ribs and head, trying to wear him down. The referee’s count reaches eight, and Cross returns to the ring, rolling inside. Instead of staying inside, he climbs to the top rope, setting up a dive on Bishop. Bruce stands… and AJ leaps off, nailing a plancha on Bruce! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! The crowd goes wild as Cross takes out the Bishop of Blood with that risky dive. AJ gets up, holding his back a bit. He pulls Bruce to his feet and slaps him across the face, stunning him. Cross manages to roll Bruce inside and springboards off the top rope, nailing a leg drop across the back of Bishop’s head! He rolls Bruce over for the cover… One, two, NO! Bruce shoots an arm up. Cross is in shock, not believing Bruce was able to kick out after the flurry he connected with on him.
AJ puts the boots to Bishop’s head, focusing on that region. He lifts Bruce and puts him in a front facelock and drives Bishop onto his head with a vicious DDT. AJ makes the cover again, but Bishop gets a foot on the rope, narrowly escaping defeat. AJ climbs to the top rope again, setting up another high impact move. He leaps off for a diving headbutt, but Bruce moves out of the way and Cross crashes and burns. Bishop pulls himself up with assistance from the ropes. Cross gets to his feet… and takes a big boot to the head! AJ falls to the mat, folded up from the impact of the kick. Bishop rolls him back to his feet and whips him into the ropes, connecting with a snapping powerslam on his return! He hooks the leg… but Cross isn’t done yet! AJ shoots the shoulder up in the nick of time. Bruce grabs AJ around the neck and lifts him to his feet, driving some knees into his head. He puts Cross in position for a suplex, but as he lifts him, AJ twists his weight to slip out behind Bruce. He grabs Bishop… and nails a German Suplex! That’s a three hundred pound man he just German Suplexed! Cross gets fired up, screaming at the crowd as they rally behind him. He yells at Bruce to get to his feet, wanting to finish him off.
Bruce is still on the mat, dazed after the offense Cross has gotten in. He slowly rises, turning toward Cross. AJ leaps for the Cross Cutter… but Bishop shoves him into the ropes. Bruce attempts a lariat on his return, but Cross ducks under… AND NAILS THE CROSS CUTTER! AJ has dropped Bishop right on his head! AJ rolls Bishop over for the cover… One, two, thre—NO! AHH! Cross can’t believe it, but he’s not depressed now. He’s just pissed off. AJ begins to fire rapid kicks to the head of Bishop as he’s lying on the mat. Bishop manages to defend a few, but AJ runs to the ropes and returns with a huge dropkick to Bishop’s skull, sending him back down to the mat.
AJ lifts Bishop to his feet and snaps off an enzuigiri, stunning the big man. Bruce falls into the ropes, but swiftly returns as Cross runs to the ropes and rebounds… but gets caught by Bishop with a snapping Samoan drop! Bruce hooks the near leg, barely having enough strength to cover. Cross kicks out at two, showing his determination. Bruce pulls Cross to his feet and kicks him in the midsection. He lifts AJ to his shoulders, attempting the Endless Agony, but AJ slips out behind Bruce. Bishop turns around and takes a Stunner! Bruce falls to the mat, holding his neck now, but Cross is too exhausted to make the immediate cover. By the time he gets to his feet, he knows Bruce will kick out, so he scales the ropes, climbing to the top for a big dive. Bruce gets to his feet and quickly pulls the top rope, crotching AJ. He pulls Cross’ legs in front of the turnbuckles, and grabs him onto his shoulders… ENDLESS AGONY! Bruce drives Cross into the mat, but he isn’t done yet. He grabs AJ and applies the No Cure for Cancer, Roderick Brookes’ finisher! Oh, what a sign of hatred for Brookes! Bruce yells at Cross to tap out, but AJ refuses. However, after the long-fought battle, Cross doesn’t have enough energy to remain conscious. After behind held in the submission for nearly two minutes, Cross succumbs to unconsciousness, and the referee awards the match to Bruce Bishop.
Winner: Bruce Bishop via Pass Out at 19:35
Written by Jay
The fans are on their feet for the amazing match that's just been put on by these two great competitors. Bruce Bishop has his hand raised by the referee, but he pries his hand away from him and attends to Cross. AJ begins to stir, and Bruce slowly helps him up to his feet. With AJ on his feet, Bruce calls for a microphone from the outside, which he receives. Breathing heavily, he looks at AJ and begins to speak.
Bruce Bishop:
"… Who are you?"
Cross looks at Bruce in bewilderment, but the big man continues.
Bruce Bishop:
"You sure as hell aren't the AJ Cross I remember."
The fans applaud, and AJ is a bit taken aback by the Bishop of Blood.
Bruce Bishop:
"You've always been a hell of a competitor… but I never knew you had that much fight in you. I'm not a guy that likes to utilize a lot of submissions. When I do… people tap out. But, not you, AJ Cross. And for that, you deserve the respect of every single person in this arena."
More cheers, and AJ continues to listen to Bruce.
Bruce Bishop:
"I said that in order to prove that you're ready for the big leagues, you'd have to win this match. I was wrong. You just proved to every damn person in this business that you're ready. Shake my hand, AJ. You're ready."
Bruce Bishop extends his hand to Cross, who promptly shakes it. Bruce lifts AJ's arm into the air and the two men celebrate after that excellent contest.
Converting an atheist? You better stick to just beating one tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516434)
Damien Helley doesn’t seem very receptive to Damien Helley’s Jesus juice. …Wait, that sounds wrong. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516461)
Match six:
Damien Helley versus Zack Wicked
Exhibition: Singles
Written by Jay
Zack Wicked and Damien Helley lead their lives in two significantly different ways. Not only will their personalities clash in this contest, but their fighting styles will clash as well. Damien Helley yells some form of prayer at Zack Wicked… who responds with a shoulderblock to the much smaller man. Helley returns to his feet, only to receive yet another shoulderblock. Damien pops up one more time, and now Wicked goes for a huge lariat. Damien rolls under it and shoots up, hitting the ropes. He breaks into a full sprint and goes for a vertical crossbody on Wicked… but Zack catches him. Zack takes a few steps backwards and gives Helley a belly-to-belly suplex OVER the top rope. Helley shows extreme agility and somehow manages to hold onto the top rope as he goes over. As Helley hangs on, he proceeds to skin the cat and pulls himself back into the ring. However, Wicked takes matters into his own hands and runs at Helley, hitting him with a lariat from behind that indeed sends him to the outside. Helley crashes as Zack Wicked shouts to the fans.
After taking a moment to yell at a few drunken teenagers, Wicked steps through the ropes to go outside. Unfortunately for him, Helley runs at him when he's between the ropes and catches him in the side of the head with a superkick. The big man goes down, and Helley jumps onto the apron. Wicked is down in the center of the ring, and Damien springboards in with a shooting star press… it connects! He makes the cover, but Wicked kicks out before the three. Damien looks disappointed and gives Zack a few disrespectful stomps to the head. Wicked gets to a knee and Damien swings his leg out for a kick, but Wicked catches his leg. Zack stands up straight, still holding Helley's leg, and then shoves him down to the mat. Wicked lays a few stomps to Damien's chest before letting go of his leg and landing on his neck with a big leg drop. Wicked makes a cover, but only gets the two count.
Helley tries to recover, but Wicked continues the assault and pulls Damien to his feet. Wicked sets Damien up for a German suplex… and he hits it! Zack goes for one more cover, but still only receives a two. Zack looks rather agitated and decides that it's time to end it. He lifts Damien up, boots him in the gut, and lifts him up for the Wickedbomb. Zack takes a few steps back with Helley, and he runs forward for the move… and keeps running… he tries to powerbomb Damien to the outside! No! Helley counters into a huracarrana! Helley brings Wicked to the outside with him, and both men crash and burn. The referee begins his double count out, and when he reaches five, Helley finally climbs onto the ring apron. Wicked gets to his feet, and Helley looks like he's going to enter the ring… but instead, he leaps onto the second rope and flies backwards with an asai moonsault onto Wicked! Both men are down once again, and after a few more moments, Helley is up. He tries to get into the ring before the ten count, but Zack Wicked grabs him by the tights and pulls him backwards. Zack drills Helley in the back with clubbing forearms and the two begin battling towards the entrance. Soon enough, the two disappear behind the curtain while still attacking each other… and the bell rings.
Result: Double Count-Out
Seth Frost prepared to engage in war once more. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516744)
Match seven:
Seth Frost versus Brady Cruise
Exhibition: Pure Wrestling Rules
After being upset by Rich Storrs last week and fighting to a double count-out with Tyler Hart the week before, some say that Seth Frost is in desperate need of a victory here in order to continue to be considered a top athlete in Pro Wrestling Warriors. If Brady Cruise gains the victory, he will most definitely be on his way to the top of the company. The bell rings, and Seth Frost reacts like an animal, immediately going after Brady Cruise. Frost throws a few strikes at Cruise, which are blocked, but Seth quickly catches Brady with a swift kick to the hip. Cruise holds his side and is dragged into the center of the ring by Frost. Seth sends Cruise to the corner with an Irish whip, but Cruise leaps up onto the second rope and looks like he's going to fly off with a big move… but actually just lands back in front of Seth, confusing him. Frost tries to rush forward, but Cruise gets on his hands and knees and crawls in between Frost's legs. Cruise gets to his feet and throws his hands up to try and get Seth to calm down, but Frost instead decides to grab Cruise's hands and go for a test of strength. Cruise thinks quickly and uses his right leg to kick Frost's right hand, forcing him to break the lock. Cruise prepares to kick the other set of locked hands, but fakes Frost out and wrenches his arm before maneuvering behind him. Brady now leapfrogs over Seth while letting him go and as Frost attempts to run forward again, Cruise gets back on his hands and knees and crawls BACKWARDS, now ending up behind Frost once more. Brady throws his hands up, just like last time, and Frost looks like he's going for another lockup, but fakes Brady out and tries to go for his legs. Cruise reacts quickly and swings a leg over Frost's head, as he's bent over and rolling him into a schoolboy! One… two… THR- NO! Frost kicks out, but THE ARTFUL DODGER HAS BEEN COMPLETED!
Frost immediately returns to his feet and Brady waits for him. The two stare at each other as the fans in the arena are on their feet, clapping for that fast paced opening exchange. Frost realizes that he's going to have to slow this one down in order to beat Brady, who now wears a cocky smile. The Revolution members circles the ring with… Snow Mizer, cough, and the two soon initiate a collar-and-elbow tie up. Cruise manages to force Frost into the corner and quickly fires off with a STIFF chop, stunning the Iceman. Cruise holds a finger to his lips, telling the crowd to be quiet in preparation for another chop… but Frost quickly grabs Cruise and forces him into the corner before catching him with a chop of his own. Frost immediately fires back for another chop, catching Cruise off guard. Frost begins to fire off with more strikes, but Cruise manages to block each one. Seth goes for another blow with his right hand, but Cruise catches it. Frost swings with the left, but Cruise ducks under it while holding onto Frost's right arm. Brady is now behind Frost… and drills his knees into his back with a lung blower. Frost bounces off of Brady and onto the center of the canvas where Cruise goes for an immediately pin. He only gets two, and Brady quickly lifts Frost back up.
Brady now clinches Frost and drives a few knees into his sternum. Seth is soon backed into the corner, and Cruise gives him an irish whip. Frost is sent towards the opposite corner, but he leaps onto the second rope. Cruise runs at Frost, who leaps up and backwards, landing behind Cruise. Before Brady can turn around, Seth grabs his legs and pulls backwards, sending Cruise face first into the mat. Frost now drags Brady back into the center of the ring and floats over him into a side headlock. Seth holds on for a few seconds before turning over and putting Brady in a front facelock. Frost keeps the pressure on while getting to his feet, bringing Cruise with him. Frost now releases the facelock but quickly gets under Cruise and drills him with a Northern Light Suplex. Frost bridges the move and looks to keep Brady's shoulders down, but only gets the two. Instead of just releasing the bridge, Frost shows his strength by using his legs to vault himself into the air. He now performs a handstand while still on top of the fallen Brady Cruise and suddenly drives his knees down into the midsection of Cruise, taking the breath out of him.
Frost gets to his feet and lifts Brady up. He gets Cruise in position for a suplex, but Brady begins to fight out with stiff elbows. Frost is forced to let go, and Brady now fires back with chop after chop to the chest. The crowd moans and groans at the sound of the chops, and soon Seth Frost is forced to the ropes. Cruise sends Frost across the ring with an Irish whip and puts him down with another chop when he comes back. Brady drops down for a cover, but Seth kicks out at the two. Cruise immediately pulls Seth up and gives him a knee to the gut. Brady follows up with a swift gutbuster and goes for another cover, still only managing to get the two count. Cruise lifts Frost up again and now sets him in position for a back suplex, most likely to be turned into a backbreaker. Brady gets lifted into the air, but Frost flips through the move and puts Brady down with a side Russian leg sweep. Frost holds onto Brady's arm and maneuvers himself so that he's perpendicular to his opponent. Cruise is now trapped in a crucifix armbar.
The Backbreakin' Beauty screams in agony as Frost attempts to damage Brady's arm, therefore preventing him from being able to lift Frost for anymore backbreakers. Brady manages to get himself to the ropes, forcing Frost to break the hold.
Rope Breaks Exhaused:
Brady Cruise: 1
Seth Frost: 0
Frost rolls away from Cruise as he stands up straight. He favors his arm, and Frost shows a complete lack of care as he fires off a big kick into the damaged right arm. Brady tries to fight the pain, but Frost continues the assault with another big kick. Frost now grabs Cruise for a suplex, but Cruise slips out and lands behind him. Frost turns around right into a big kick to the gut. With Seth bent over, Brady goes for his patented double arm backbreaker… but his arm's too hard to lift Frost. Brady lets Seth go, favoring his arm, and now Frost puts him on the mat with a dragon screw. Seth gets Brady on his back before locking him in an omaplata shoulder lock in the center of the ring on Cruise's damaged right arm. Brady screams in pain, but Frost only increases the pressure as he uses his leg to push down on Cruise's back while yanking his arm up at the same time. Soon enough, in order to prevent injury, Cruise is forced to tap out.
Winner: Seth Frost via Submission at 15:22
Adrian King wants to dance. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516828)
Match eight:
Lance Van Leer versus Adrian King
Exhibition: Singles
The King of the Abattoir is prepared to make a successful debut against the former World Champion, Lance Van Leer. Van Leer and King stare down at the beginning of the match… until LVL extends his hand. These two men have been through a lot of the same sh*t in that other wrestling company in the past, and tonight, they get to lay it all on the line in front of real wrestling fans, in a real wrestling company that isn’t some sh*tty attempt at recapturing what the Japanese did for wrestling in the past. PWW isn’t full of a bunch of Japanese wannabe poseurs. It’s full of REAL wrestling, REAL wrestlers, REAL action. King accepts the handshake, and the two go to the opposite corners, stretching a bit before the bout. They move in for a lock-up, with LVL quickly going behind King into a waistlock. He attempts to take King over and slam him into the mat, but the giant that is Adrian King won’t allow it, blocking the attempt by breaking the waistlock. LVL stumbles a couple feet away from King, who turns and grabs him around the throat, lifting him in the air. Van Leer counters with a bell clap, smacking the sides of King’s head with his hands. King drops LVL and holds his ears in pain. Van Leer runs to the ropes and returns with a huge forearm to the jaw, staggering the near seven footer. King stumbles into the ropes and LVL takes advantage, running to the opposite side of the ring and returning with a huge clothesline that sends both men over the top rope and to the outside floor. The fans cheer as the two get closer to them. LVL follows up the attack with some punches to the side of King’s skull, but King soon refocuses, shoving LVL into the steel barrier. King charges, but Van Leer side steps, and Adrian connects with the steel barricade.
King turns, holding his ribs, and LVL puts the boots to him. Van Leer runs to the opposite side of the ring and comes back for a huge shot, but King grabs him and lifts him into a military press, showing a vulgar display of power. He drops Van Leer throat-first on the steel barrier, sending him down to the floor in a heap. King slowly lifts LVL and rolls him back into the ring, under the bottom rope. King follows inside, towering over the stunned LVL. He lifts Van Leer to his feet and hoists him to his shoulders into a rack position, but Van Leer manages to slip out behind King. He forces King front-first into the ropes and rolls back for a prawn hold, but King shoves him off. Adrian turns and charges LVL, but Lance wisely counters into a drop toehold. He floats over, applying a front facelock on King. Adrian gets to a crouched position, on his feet, and shoves LVL into the turnbuckles. The referee tells King to let off, but instead, Adrian lifts LVL and spins him around, driving him into the canvas with a monstrous spinebuster. He hooks the leg, but LVL kicks out at two.
King pulls LVL back to his feet by his hair and delivers a fierce clothesline, sending him back into the mat. King runs to the ropes, returning for a leg drop, but LVL moves out of the way, causing King to fall on his ass. Van Leer gets to his feet and sees King sitting on the mat. He nails a dropkick to the back of the head to stun him, and then runs to the ropes, returning with a big jumping elbow drop to the neck. Van Leer makes the cover, but King powers out at two, throwing him off his body with great force. King sits up and gets to his feet, and Van Leer charges with another big clothesline. This time King falls through the ropes to the outside, and LVL begins climbing to the top rope, setting up a huge dive. The fans get on their feet as a “Lance Van Leer!” chant grows until LVL dives off with a big crossbody on King on the outside… but King catches him! Adrian uses his godly strength to grab LVL in mid-move and drive his back into the ring post. He doesn’t stop there, though, and promptly drops LVL side-first onto his knee with a back breaker… and then throws him overhead with a fallaway slam, sending LVL over the barricade and into the front row of the crowd, wiping out a few chairs and even some fans!
A “Holy sh(beep)t! chant grows as King rolls inside the ring and back out to break the time up. LVL starts to get to his feet as King steps over the barricade, entering the crowd. He grabs a chair and throws it toward LVL, narrowly missing him. LVL quickly grabs a fan’s cup of beer and slaps it across King’s face, getting beer in his eyes. King is fazed for a moment, and LVL takes advantage, jumping on him and delivering a series of closed fists and forearms to his skull. Good thing this isn’t a pure rules match, or LVL would’ve well been DQ’ed by now with all those punches. Van Leer grabs a chair and throws it at King, hitting him in the head. The ref warns LVL about it and tells him to get back to the ring. Van Leer manages to throw King’s massive frame over the barricade and back to ringside. He climbs over the barricade and slides in, letting King crawl back to the apron. King finally gets on the apron, but LVL charges, baseball sliding between King’s legs. He grabs King from behind as he’s on the apron and pulls his legs out from underneath him, causing King’s face to smack off the apron. King turns around, and LVL is back on the offensive, driving some shots into his head. He attempts an Irish whip to King to the crowd protector, but King reverses and pulls LVL into a short-arm clothesline. King lifts LVL and rolls him back inside again.
Adrian pulls LVL to his feet and delivers a big bodyslam. He drops an elbow afterwards and makes the cover, but Van Leer gets a shoulder up at two. King pulls LVL to his feet and clubs him a few times in the head with some forearms. He starts driving them into LVL’s skull while he’s in the corner, trying to cover up. The referee steps in and pulls Adrian King back, and LVL takes advantage, jumping on King and driving some more shots into his skull. King gets rocked and leans against the ropes. LVL whips King into the opposite side and attempts a front dropkick, but King hooks the ropes to prevent it. LVL gets back to his hands and knees, but Adrian grabs him… and drops him to the mat with a huge release powerbomb! King makes the cover, but LVL miraculously kicks out at two and a half. Adrian is in disbelief, but instead of dwelling on it pulls Van Leer to his feet and applies a Full Nelson. He’s attempting Till Dusk Till Dawn, but LVL has it scouted, and when King lifts him, he wraps his legs around King’s waist with a bodyscissors and rolls through for a victory roll, getting a two count before King powers out of the pinning predicament.
King gets to his feet and charges Van Leer for a big boot, but after Lance ducks, King turns around… and The King of Controversy drives Adrian into the canvas with a Carson City Cutter! LVL doesn’t have enough gas in the tank to go for the pin right away, but the fans are rallying behind him. LVL finds the motivation to get to his feet first, clubbing King with rapid blows to the head. He runs to the ropes and responds with a huge knee to the midsection, doubling King over. LVL puts King’s head between his legs and yells out “Skeleton Song!” A bunch of fans shake their heads, not thinking LVL can do it. Well, they’re right. Van Leer tries and tries again, but King blocks it using his weight advantage. Van Leer swiftly changes game plans, driving a knee into the side of King’s head… and then drives him into the canvas with a stump piledriver! Van Leer makes the cover… One, two, thr—NO! King shoots a shoulder up! LVL can’t believe it, but he goes to the corner, setting up the long-awaited Van Leer Spear. The fans get to their feet, awaiting the finishing move, but King wisely rolls out of the ring, wanting no part of Van Leer. LVL reaches over the top rope, grabbing King around the hair, but King quickly drapes Van Leer’s neck over the top rope, snapping it off! King slides into the ring as LVL grabs at his throat. He quickly picks up Van Leer and nails the Abattoir!
King hooks the leg, and this one is ov—WHAT? WHAAAT? WHAAAAAAAAAAT?! LVL KICKS OUT! King is pissed now and rolls out of the ring, grabbing a steel chair. He throws it over the top rope, nearly hitting the referee with it. King slides in, and the referee grabs the chair. They have a tug of war over the foreign object (the chair was also made in China, go go Asian influence), with King winning. He turns and tries to use it on Van Leer, but LVL ducks under, avoiding the shot. LVL runs to the ropes… AND NAILS THE VAN LEER SPEAR! King falls to the mat, dropping the steel chair. LVL hooks the leg… but the referee is still down. WHAT A P*SSY! LVL knows he has the match won, but goes to check on the referee. King gets to his feet, grabbing the chair. LVL turns around, and King hits him in the midsection with the end of the chair. He puts LVL’s neck on the chair and drops the end of the chair into the mat, nearly guillotining Van Leer as a result. LVL grabs at his throat again, and this time there’s no escape as King nails a vicious chokeslam onto the steel chair. He slides the chair out of the ring and hooks the leg… and the referee makes the count. It’s over.
Winner: Adrian King via Pinfall at 18:40
…This seems all too familiar. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516504)
Kenzo Katana may have gotten his green card, but that just means he can be imprisoned for killing Falcon tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516728)
Main Event:
Kenzo Katana versus Darius Falcon
Exhibition: Singles
The Pro Wrestling Warriors World Heavyweight Champion, Kenzo Katana, has had a very painful, very annoying thorn in his side since the day he graced the PWW ring. Darius Falcon has been nothing short of a nuisance, ruining Katana’s life. Falcon claims he will not stop until he becomes PWW Champion. As long as Katana is wearing the belt, Falcon is determined to destroy him. Kenzo, on the other hand, doesn’t need a title to know he’s the best in the world. However, he refuses to let the politics and Nazism of Darius Falcon succeed.
Katana and Falcon have a long, heated stare-down in the beginning of our main event, with each man standing in their opposing corners. They’re brought to the center of the ring as the bell rings. Katana goes into his martial arts stance as Falcon stretches against the ropes. They move in for a lock up, and after jockeying for position. Falcon shoves Katana into the corner. He slowly backs up, actually allowing Katana a clean break, surprisingly enough. They go back into a collar and elbow tie-up, with Katana being the aggressor this time, forcing Falcon into the corner. The referee wants a clean break from Kenzo, and he gets it, but Falcon shoves him in the chest as he’s backing up. Kenzo stares at Falcon, but just backs up, allowing him a clean break. Darius stretches on the ropes again, mouthing some angry words toward Katana. They move in to lock-up again, but Falcon fakes Kenzo out, grabbing his leg. He tries to take the champion down, but Kenzo swiftly knees Falcon in the head and moves his leg back, freeing himself from the hold. Falcon holds his ear for a second before getting back to a vertical base.
These two move in again, this time with Falcon going behind Katana and taking him down to the mat with a classic wrestling takeover. He floats over to apply a front chancery on Katana, but Kenzo wisely shoots up to a vertical base again. Falcon is on his knees, skeptic at Kenzo’s evasive maneuvering. Katana motions for Falcon to get back up, and he does. They lock up again, and Kenzo this time goes behind Darius, slamming him into the canvas with a takeover. He grabs Falcon around the waist, seating him on the mat. Falcon grabs Kenzo’s arm and twists out, applying a wristlock. Kenzo rolls through and grabs Falcon’s leg, attempting a takedown, but Falcon is one step ahead, spinning around Katana and rolling him into an Oklahoma Roll, getting a two count before Kenzo shifts his weight to force Falcon into the mat, getting his own two count. The two men quickly get back to a vertical base, with Katana scoring a double leg takedown on Falcon, rolling through for a pinfall attempt. Falcon rises at two, turning Katana over and rolling him onto his back with a high-angled backslide attempt. Kenzo kicks out at two and rolls back onto his feet. Falcon gets to his and nails an armdrag on Katana. Kenzo floats over onto his legs, landing on his feet out of the move. He grabs Falcon with his own armdrag, taking Falcon over, who also lands on his feet.
Falcon swings at Katana, but Kenzo ducks under and grabs Falcon with a backslide, getting a two count. Falcon battles out of it and wraps his legs and arms around Katana, forcing his shoulders to the mat in a crucifix pinning hold, getting a tow count before Katana rolls out. Katana gets to his feet, and Falcon fires off a stiff chop to the chest, stunning Katana. Kenzo fires back, nailing a vicious strike to the chest that sends Falcon down to the mat, gasping for air. Kenzo goes to pull Falcon, but takes a closed fist to the head from the leader of The Awakening. Kenzo staggers away, going to the corner for refuge. Falcon follows, grabbing Katana and scraping his face against the top rope. The referee forces Falcon off, and he waits until four before breaking it. He goes back to Katana, this time turning him around and whipping him into the opposite ropes. Falcon attempts a back bodydrop, but Katana flips over into a sunset flip attempt. Falcon manages to keep his arms out from under Katana’s legs and rolls through, but Katana quickly latches on a headscissors on Falcon. Kenzo is now seated on the canvas with Falcon’s head trapped between his legs. Falcon hops from side to side and quickly frees the hold, flipping Kenzo off. Katana goes for a leg sweep, but Falcon hops over it and promptly dropkicks Kenzo in the head as he tries to stand. Kenzo trips and falls back, and Falcon jumps on him and promptly begins driving some punches to the head. Katana wraps his legs around Falcon, trying an arm triangle submission, but Falcon frees himself easily and shoves Kenzo back.
Falcon motions for Kenzo to come on, imitating a fishing reel. Kenzo gets to his feet, and the two lock up again, this time with Katana going behind Falcon and nailing a German Suplex with a bridge. Falcon kicks out at two, but Kenzo keeps the waistlock on. He pulls Falcon up and tries to apply the Katana Klutch from behind, but Falcon drives his elbow into Kenzo’s nose a few times to fend him off. Falcon grabs Kenzo and nails a jawbreaker, stunning him. He runs to the ropes and comes back for a clothesline, but Kenzo blocks it with a high kick, nailing Falcon in the arm. Darius grabs his arm, and Kenzo goes to advance, but Darius quickly pokes Kenzo in the eye. Kenzo grabs his eye, and Falcon promptly DDT’s him, driving him into the mat. Darius hooks the leg, but Kenzo kicks out. He pulls Kenzo to a seated position and starts driving his fist into the tip of Katana’s skull, trying to knock him out. Falcon drives a few shots to Kenzo, keeping him seated, before connecting with a dropkick to the back of the head. Falcon taunts a bit, yelling at the fans to shut up. A “Kenzo” chant grows as Falcon applies a sleeper hold, bringing Katana all the way down to the mat. Kenzo looks to be in trouble now, and Falcon is making sure the hold is as tight as possible. Kenzo starts finding some inner strength and battles to a vertical base. He swiftly reverses the hold on Falcon, applying a half nelson, before suplexing Darius right on his head! Katana lets out a mighty roar and charges Falcon, who’s groggy in the turnbuckles, nailing the Shining Wizard Omega! Falcon takes the stiff knee to the face and falls forward, landing on the mat. Kenzo grabs Falcon by his long hair and starts driving vicious kicks into his skull. He connects with a nasty series of close-range shots before nailing stereo Mongolian chops to the sides of Falcon’s neck.
Katana runs to the ropes, coming back for a Shining Wizard, but Falcon rolls out of the way. Kenzo stops dead in his tracks, and Darius connects with an enzuigiri to take the PWW Champ down! Falcon pulls himself up, not wanting to go for the cover. Instead, he climbs to the top rope and dives… FROG SPLASH! Falcon connects with Katana’s back and rolls him over. One, two, thr—NO! Kenzo shoots the shoulder off the mat. Falcon pulls Katana up and drives a few overhead punches into his skull. He whips Katana into the corner and tries to follow up with an avalanche splash, but Kenzo moves out of the way. Falcon’s head smacks off the turnbuckle, and he backs into a Saito Suplex from Katana! Kenzo drives Falcon’s head into the canvas and decides it’s time for something big. Kenzo climbs the turnbuckle, most likely going for a flying knee drop, but Falcon shoves the referee into the ropes to cut him off. Kenzo gets crotched, and Falcon quickly runs up the ropes, nailing a huracarrana off the top rope! The fans pop for it, despite Falcon’s allegiance to The Awakening. Falcon is far too tired to make the cover, but Kenzo is in real jeopardy of losing this match. Falcon finally gets the cover, and Kenzo manages to use his last energy to kick out.
Falcon signals for the finish and tries to lock on a crossface submission hold, but Kenzo has none of it, rolling through to get Falcon into a pinning predicament… One, two—Falcon kicks out and locks on the crossface! THE CLEANSING! THE CLEANSING! KENZO’S GOING THROUGH REHAB! Katana struggles out of it, and this match has gone far opposite of what many would have expected, with Falcon being the aggressor and using submission holds, and Katana being unable to mount much offense. Katana fights the hold, slowly crawling toward the ropes. He uses his flexibility to stretch his leg and get his foot on the rope and force a break. Katana seems pissed, yelling at the referee. He turns his attention back to Kenzo and stomps him in the back. Falcon lifts Katana in the corner and puts him on the top rope. He goes for a big punch, but Katana grabs his arm and quickly falls over the top rope, locking him in an armbreaker! Falcon is trapped now, but fortunately for him the move is illegal, and Katana can’t maximize the damage. Kenzo slides back inside and charges Falcon, nailing a leaping yakuza kick to the head! Falcon goes down, and Katana makes the cover… but the father of The Awakening manages to survive, kicking out!
Kenzo’s had enough and lifts Falcon. He makes a throat-slash motion and attempts the Katana Klutch, but Falcon blocks it by reversing the hammerlock and delivering a Tiger Suplex! He doesn’t possess the strength to bridge for the pin, and must instead make the normal cover, from which Katana has little difficulty in kicking out.
Falcon sees Kenzo getting to his feet and charges him with a knee lift, stunning him. He grabs Katana into the butterfly position, attempting The Big Bang, but Kenzo blocks it by dropping to a knee. He manages to get back to his feet and bridge Falcon into a pin, but Darius bridges back to his feet. He attempts to deliver the move again, but Katana slips out and wraps Katana’s arm behind him… KATANA KLUTCH! KATANA KLUTCH! Kenzo applies his submission hold, but Falcon is still on his feet, battling it off as much as possible. Falcon swiftly kicks Katana between the legs out of the referee’s view to force a break. He grabs the doubled over Katana… and nails The Big Bang! Falcon rolls him over the makes the cover… One, two, NO! Kenzo gets his arm on the rope! Falcon pounds the mat, frustrated as hell. He tries to roll Katana over into a pin, but Kenzo quickly grabs Falcon into a crucifix of his own… Falcon kicks out… but Kenzo starts driving the point of his elbow repeatedly into Falcon’s head! Darius’ arms are trapped, and he can’t protect himself from the lethal elbows of Katana. Kenzo starts combining some knees with the elbows, catching Falcon in both sides. Falcon looks to have lost consciousness, and the referee asks him to respond. Falcon can’t answer, and Kenzo is rewarded the victory!
Winner: Kenzo Katana via Knock Out at 20:50
Falcon slowly regains consciousness as Katana stands in the center of the ring, posing with the belt. Falcon rolls out of the ring as his Awakening teammates come out. Tyler Hart separates himself from them and grabs the microphone, getting in the ring.
Tyler Hart:
Kenzo… Kenzo… You don’t need to be wary of me. I don’t want to sneak attack you. I don’t plan on jumping you from behind. The only thing I want is a match against you – next week. Tonight, what we saw was nothing short of a technical wrestling classic. Darius Falcon, as much as I may respect him, is not known as a technical wrestler. He’s a great high flier. He can brawl with the best of him. But he hasn’t spent all his life watching tapes of British Lucharesu. He hasn’t been under the guidance of his father on how to properly apply submission holds. He doesn’t understand the pressure points of the human body like I do. See, what was wrestled tonight was your style of match, and while Darius Falcon may do well enough at it… I… excel… at it. That’s why, I’m throwing down the gauntlet for next week. What do you say?
The fans murmur inquisitively, with a mixed reaction. Most of them want to see the match, but a few don’t feel Tyler Hart is worthy. Hart extends the microphone to Katana, who looks at it while shifting his title belt onto his shoulder. He grabs the microphone, holding it to his mouth and utters the two words Hart wants most to hear…
Kenzo Katana:
I accept.
Next week, it’s going to be Kenzo Katana versus Tyler Hart! We’ll see you there!
OOC: Special thanks go out to Jay, who wrote matches one, six, seven, and the Bruce Bishop promo. Hope you enjoyed the results.
WAR
With a name like Myles Ravington, the only way you’ll get over with the PWW crowd is by sucking up to them. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516193)
Dark Match:
Myles Ravington versus Tyrone Gallagher
Exhibition: Singles
Newcomer to the scene, Myles Ravington, plans to take it to fellow rookie Tyrone Gallagher in this non-televised bout. Gallagher and Ravington start the match off with a quick lock-up, followed by Tyrone forcing Myles into the corner. The ref intervenes, looking for a clean break, and gets it. They go to lock-up again, but Tyrone snaps Ravington to the mat with a deep armdrag, before locking on an armlock. Myles battles to a vertical base and makes it to the ropes. Tyrone stays on the ball, uses a display of technical ability to counteract any offensive attempts from his opponent. Tyrone looks to be finishing things off with a huge leg drop off the top rope, but Ravington barely moves out of the way in the nick of time. Myles goes to the corner ropes, leaning over for a break. Ravington takes his sweet time during the break, and Tyrone eventually gets fed up, looking to attack. Myles swiftly jumps through the ropes, getting to the outside for an even longer break. The referee warns him to get back in the ring, and Gallagher has had enough, trying to go outside. The ref tries to stop him, but Tyrone shoves the referee down. He reaches through the ropes to grab Ravington, but suddenly finds himself on the receiving end of a scepter to the face! OUCH! Gallagher holds his eye and falls to the mat, in immense agony. Ravington slides into the ring and rolls Gallagher into a schoolboy, complete with putting his feet on the ropes out of the referee’s sight, to gain the tainted victory in his debut match in PWW… What a despicable way to debut.
Winner: Myles Ravington via Pinfall at 5:30
After the match, Ravington looks a bit ashamed as the crowd boos him. He heads to the back, trying to give fans high fives, but they’ll have none of it, jeering the newcomer.
Rich Storrs knows culture, and he hasn’t seen you at the latest wine-tasting conventions, Nicolas Smirnov. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516447)
The Awakening is strongly united… I think. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516763)
Following a dazzling display of… well, cheap, likely Chinese pyrotechnics (who says we don’t have Asian influence?), the War Zone is electrified. Thousands of fans are packed in the Palestra as James Simpson appears on the video screen, sitting in his comfy office chair, within his professional office.
James Simpson:
Welcome to Pro Wrestling Warriors “War,” live from my hometown of Philadelphia. I don’t mean to bore you with some long, drawn-out opening promo. I want to get the action going as much as the fans here tonight, but there’s something I need to address. First and foremost, I need to address a little group known as “The Awakening.”
If you don’t think the crowd boos, you’re on crack.
James Simpson:
It seems Darius and his circus buddies think they have all the power in the company and my authority means nothing. Well, unfortunately for them, they are very mistaken. Starting tonight, there will be no members of The Awakening present for their stablemates’ matches. But this isn’t a one-way street. This goes for everybody in Pro Wrestling Warriors – While I may not feel there is a lot of honor in War, I will be DAMNED if I allow this company to be overrun with shenanigans. We’re too good for that crap. The fans pay too much money for that crap. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy tonight’s wrestling program.
Revolution makes with the Holiday fun. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516642)
Match one:
Nicolas Smirnov versus Rich Storrs
Exhibition: Singles
Written by Jay
While Nicolas Smirnov and Rich Storrs are two men who both love money and enjoying the finer things in life, there isn't any room for friendliness in this one on one contest. Rich Storrs has the momentum going into this match, coming off of a hot victory against Seth Frost at last week's War, but Smirnov looks to squash this momentum by beginning the match with a series of stiff strikes to the face of Storrs. Rich is forced into the corner and has to put up his arms in order to guard against the shots. The referee begins his five count and makes it to four before Smirnov backs away from Storrs and takes a few moments to yell at the referee. The official isn't bothered by the large Russian's anger, however, and Nicolas now decides to return to the offense. Unfortunately for him, he's placed on the defense as Storrs fires a stiff boot into his midsection. With Nicolas bent over, Smirnov quickly throws another kick up into the chest of Smirnov, now forcing him back into a standing position. Storrs runs to the ropes and comes back towards Smirnov, but gets floored with a surprise European uppercut.
Smirnov lifts Storrs up and now sends him to the ropes with an Irish whip. Nicolas looks for a lariat when Rich comes back, but Storrs ducks under it. Smirnov turns to face Storrs, but Rich has already spring boarded off the ropes and catches Smirnov with a big huracarrana. The fans applaud Rich's athleticism and Smirnov rolls into the corner to pull himself up using the ropes. He doesn't have much time to regain his composure as Storrs quickly leaps onto him with a big splash. Rich maneuvers to the side of Smirnov as he stumbles out of the corner before climbing up to the top rope. Smirnov catches his breath and turns around again, this time only to be floored with a diving sidekick from the top rope. Rich lands on his feet and goes for the first cover of this match, only gaining a two count. Storrs gets on his knees and looks up at the referee, showing him three fingers. The referee shows him two, and Storrs grumpily stands up while lifting Smirnov to his feet as well.
Storrs gets behind Smirnov and hooks his head, looking for his trademark reverse DDT, but Nicolas quickly throws his arms up, striking Storrs in the face. Rich is forced to break the hold and stumbles back while checking his face to see if it's bleeding. Smirnov turns to face Rich, who runs at the Russian, but Smirnov ducks down and grabs Storrs by the legs, lifting him into the air and planting him with a huge spinning spinebuster. Smirnov immediately hooks the leg, but Storrs kicks out right before the three count is made. Smirnov returns to his feet and grabs Storrs by the hair to bring him up as well. Smirnov gives Storrs a few stiff European uppercuts, forcing him to the ropes. Nicolas then follows up by grabbing Storrs and shoving him into the corner. Smirnov lifts Storrs up and sits him on the top rope before climbing up to the second rope himself. It looks like Smirnov wants to go for a superplex, but Rich frantically drills Nicolas in the side of the head with elbows. Finally, Smirnov is forced to the mat but stays on his feet. He favors his head, which allows Storrs to perch himself on the top rope to fly off for a huracarrana. He lands on Smirnov… but Nicolas shows his strength and doesn't budge. The Russian Business Tycoon now lifts Storrs up and powerbombs him back first into the turnbuckle! Storrs holds his back in pain and walks forward… right into a Russian Leg Sweep! Nicolas makes the cover… but only gets two!
Smirnov is highly pissed now and stands up straight, waiting for Storrs to return to his feet. Rich is on one knee, when suddenly Robert, Rich's assistance makes his way to the ring. Smirnov doesn't notice him until Robert gets onto the ring apron and begins shouting at him. Nicolas slowly walks over to Robert, exchanging words with him as Rich Storrs gets to his feet. The referee prepares to go attend to Robert, but Rich Storrs grabs him and exclaims that there's something wrong with his back. With the referee preoccupied, Robert ducks a punch from Smirnov by jumping to the floor. With Smirnov's head over the top rope, Robert whips out a bottle of Grey Goose from his jacket and blasts Smirnov over the head with it! Smirnov holds himself up with the rope while holding his head, and Rich's back is apparently now feeling better. Storrs grabs Smirnov from behind and to counterbalance his height and weight disadvantage, he uses the ropes to assist him in hitting Nicolas Smirnov with the Dollar Mark. A three count later, and this match is over.
Winner: Rich Storrs via Pinfall at 12:42
Following the match, Storrs grabs Smirnov’s diamond-tipped cane. He and his butler begin celebrating… until James Simpson appears on the screen.
James Simpson:
I’m sorry, Mr. Storrs, but are you DEAF? Did you not just hear my promo at the top of the show? There will be NO Interference in PWW. For your insubordination, next week, you’re going to get in the ring against the man you cheated to defeat last week… SETH FROST! But that’s not all. It’s going to be in a Pure Wrestling Match, and your manservant won’t be at ringside to help you…
Simpson’s face and voice fade as Storrs yells at Robert, complaining about his interference. Man, that butler is in a real catch 22 situation. The two head to the back, and Smirnov is pissed that Storrs took his cane.
Your NEW (beep)CW Champion… Roderick Brookes. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516748)
But KANSHI has no desire for a title belt… Which is a good thing, because I don’t see him getting one anytime soon. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516775)
Michael Simons only needs one minute to win his match. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516734)
Match two:
Michael Simons versus Tyler Hart
Exhibition: Singles
Simons and Hart get things started off quickly tonight, with a lock-up to begin. Hart forces The Unknown into the corner, but Simons reverses, turning Hart’s back against the turnbuckles. The referee asks for a clean break, but Simons chops Hart viciously in the chest. Tyler responds with his own chop, and the two men stare at each other briefly, before quickly going back into a lock-up. Hart manages to get Simons’ arm and twists it into a wristlock, applying pressure to his arm. Hart goes behind Simons with a hammerlock, but Simons reaches around and flips Hart onto the canvas with a hip toss. Hart gets to his knees, but before he can think, Simons catches him in the head with a huge knee strike. Hart stumbles back into the corner and Simons charges with a big forearm to the head to follow up. He whips Hart into the opposite corner, but Tyler shows some incredible agility for his 235-pound frame, springing off the ropes and catching Simons as he charges behind him with a quebrada. He hooks the leg, but Simons kicks out at two.
Hart pulls Simons up, but finds himself on the receiving end of a European Uppercut. Tyler staggers away before Simons grabs him in attempt of a Saito Suplex. Hart blocks it with some elbows and quickly grabs Simons by the hand, applying a one-handed knuckle lock. Hart twists through and applies another wristlock, but this time grabs Simons and rolls forward, locking on a modified octopus stretch. Simons appears to be in trouble as Hart wrenches back, really tightening the obscure Japanese submission hold. Michael manages to reach out with his foot and get it on the ropes to force a break. Hart gets up and promptly slaps The Unknown across the back of the head. He pulls him into a front chancery, but Simons counters with an inverted atomic drop, driving Hart’s groin onto Simons’ knee. Simons runs to the ropes, coming back for a lariat, but Hart ducks under and grabs him into a backslide for a two count.
The Unknown rolls onto his feet and promptly slaps the sh*t out of Hart, stunning him. He fires a few forearms into the side of Hart’s neck, and promptly follows with a spinning neckbreaker. Simons makes the cover, hooking both legs, but Hart finds it within himself to kick out at two and a half. Simons pulls Hart up, but Tyler wisely grabs him around the waist and pulls him in, rolling him into a half crab. Hart transitions his weight and applies a Muta Lock, trying to force Simons into submission. Simons manages to break the chinlock and fires a few elbows into Hart’s head, which is near his shoulder. Hart stands back up, keeping the leg lock on – but not for long, as Simons uses his leg strength to force Hart off, sending him into the mat. Hart holds his chin, which connected with the mat first, and crawls to the turnbuckles. He stands, but Simons capitalizes, connecting with a running knee into the jaw of Hart. He grabs Tyler into a front facelock, attempting a tornado DDT by running up the ropes, but Hart blocks it and counters into a Northern Lights Suplex, bridging for a pin attempt, but only gets two.
Simons lifts up and applies a front chancery on Hart, before nailing a swinging neckbreaker. He wastes no time in climbing to the top rope, preparing to finish Hart off. Simons leaps off for the Shooting Star Press… but misses! Hart rolled out of the way. Tyler grabs Simons around the neck with his legs and repeatedly forces Simons’ face into the mat with leg press push-ups, humiliating The Unknown with the Skull F*ck. Hart finishes it off and rolls Simons into a pin attempt with an Oklahoma Roll, but Simons kicks out at two. Hart seems a bit frustrated and grabs Simons’ legs, most likely attempting one of his several submission holds. Simons seizes the advantage, twisting his legs and grabbing Hart’s, rolling him into a surprising pin… and gets the three count! Simons’ knowledge of counters and technical wrestling surprises Hart, and he obtains the victory tonight on War.
Winner: Michael Simons via Pinfall at 10:10
Rob Cavallo wants to get back to rockin’. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516432)
And Brett Stokes is… well, as his namesake says… He’s rather excited. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516756)
Match three:
Roderick Brookes versus KANSHI
Exhibition: Singles
Brookes makes his way to the ring, and following the ring announcer’s introduction, he yells at him. Brookes points to the championship belt he’s been carrying around, and tells the ring announcer to make an adjustment. Todd Duvet promptly announces Brookes as the (beep)CW Champion, not wanting to piss Roderick off. KANSHI has none of his Awakening stablemates at ringside for this bout against the chain-smoking, beer-guzzling bad ass, “Mr. Killjoy” himself, Roderick Brookes. KANSHI moves in to lock-up with Brookes, but he takes a hard knee to the midsection for the attempt. Brookes clubs KANSHI in the back a few times before Irish whipping him into the corner – and Roderick Brookes is actually Irish, which makes the move THAT much more powerful. Brookes charges, but his splash attempt is to no avail, as KANSHI quickly fires a kick to the jaw of his adversary. KANSHI scales the ropes and attempts a high crossbody, but Brookes side steps, letting the Canadian martial artist crash and burn on the mat. Brookes mounts KANSHI from behind, standing over his back as if he’s going to apply a Camel Clutch. Instead, he crossfaces KANSHI across the bridge of the nose with vicious forearms. KANSHI holds his hands up to protect his face, but it doesn’t do him any good, as Brookes is in a dominant position. KANSHI finally reaches out for the ropes, but Brookes grabs his arm and quickly applies a modified rolling cradle pin, getting a two count before KANSHI could kick out.
Brookes pulls KANSHI to his feet and fiercely chops him in the chest. KANSHI staggers back, but Brookes fires a high knee to his jaw for good measure. He chops KANSHI across the chest again, but this fires up our pale neighbor to the North, who responds with his own knife-edge chop to Brookes’ chest. Brookes quickly kicks KANSHI in the leg, but KANSHI responds with his own. Brookes clotheslines KANSHI, sending him to the mat, and KANSHI can’t return that move to the man who has a good 50 pounds on him. Roddy pulls KANSHI to his feet again, this time to lock on a three-quarter facelock. He drives some knees into the point of KANSHI’s head before dropping him on his knee with a chin breaker. Brookes keeps the hold on and rolls KANSHI through with a snapmare, sitting him down on the mat. KANSHI doesn’t know where he’s at, but soon falls victim to a series of vicious, machine gun-esque chops to the back of the neck by Roderick Brookes. Mr. Killjoy unloads about fifteen chops to the back of KANSHI’s neck before viciously kicking him in the chest to get him prone on the canvas. Brookes runs to the ropes and returns with a tremendous knee to the neck, nearly guillotining the Awakening’s lackey.
Brookes makes the cover, but KANSHI manages to get a foot on the rope at two. Brookes doesn’t let it bother him, and he instead pulls KANSHI up, pulling him between his legs. Brookes lifts KANSHI… and nails a Church Bombing in the center of the ring. He folds KANSHI up like an accordion, but KANSHI somehow kicks out at two. Brookes seems slightly annoyed but won’t let it get to him. He pulls KANSHI up again… but this time finds himself on the receiving end of a series of slaps to the face. KANSHI battles Brookes back into the corner… but Brookes responds with his own vicious slaps to KANSHI’s face. Brookes goes for a discus punch, but KANSHI does a matrix-style evasive maneuver and quickly nails a breakdance kick to the back of Brookes, sending him into the ropes. Brookes staggers back toward KANSHI, taking a vicious elbow to the head. Brookes staggers back again, nearly falling out of the ring, but flips back through and connects with a pendulum lariat to KANSHI, nearly knocking him out! Brookes wastes little time in applying the dreaded No Cure for Cancer submission hold, and KANSHI very quickly verbally submits.
Winner: Roderick Brookes via Submission at 9:55
After the match, Darius Falcon, Tyler Hart, and Adrian King come from the back… They seem visibly angry at KANSHI. Roderick Brookes is still in the ring, making the referee raise his hand repeatedly and declare him the winner. Falcon slides into the ring, microphone in hand, staring at the deadened KANSHI who lies on the mat.
Darius Falcon:
What the F*CK was THAT? That’s your big arsenal of moves? You barely landed a shot on this guy, and you’re supposed to be some world-class mixed martial artist? You’re no karate master… You’re a f*cking joke. You’re PATHETIC. You don’t belong in my group. You can’t hang with the likes of Darius Falcon, Adrian King… Tyler Hart… You’re a disgrace to straight-edgers everywhere. You’re an abomination of the atheistic society.
KANSHI is on his knees now, looking up at Falcon… who brutally slaps him across the face. KANSHI holds his cheek for a moment, before turning toward Brookes, who mouths toward him…
Roderick Brookes:
Don’t look at me. I’m not a face.
Brookes swiftly gets out of the ring, but is slow to make his way to the back.
Darius Falcon:
You may not deserve to be in The Awakening, but I’ll tell you who does… This man’s a real revolutionary. He’s been champion elsewhere, but past accolades are not credentials in my book. No, this man will rip you a new one if you get in his way. He’s one of the toughest men I’ve ever seen… Ladies and gentlemen… Aw, f*ck it, I don’t care what you sh*tstains do. WILL BAUER!
Bauer makes his way to the ring, passing by the fans behind the guardrails. He bumps shoulders with Brookes, staring him down, before grinning and entering the ring.
Darius Falcon:
A chain is only as strong as its weakest link. Tonight, The Awakening’s chain has become unbreakable. Bauer… Take out the trash.
Bauer promptly begins stomping a mudhole in KANSHI’s ass, wearing him down. He lifts KANSHI… and nails a spinning Space Tornado Ogawa, driving the back of his head into the canvas! Bauer pulls KANSHI back up, this time putting him on his shoulders. He throws KANSHI through the ropes and steps outside of the ring, putting him back on his shoulders, as the rest of The Awakening are in tow. They head backstage, making a beeline for the door. Bauer throws KANSHI out of the door, pretends to wipe dust off his hands, and has three simple words for KANSHI…
Will Bauer:
And STAY OUT!
Bauer grins, and Falcon puts an arm around him, patting him on the back.
Darius Falcon:
I can tell this is the right decision already!
We cut to a promo…
…Voltaire actually finishes a promo. Wow. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516768)
But Vinaldi is only interested in finishing off Voltaire tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516623)
Match four:
Rob Cavallo/Araña/Voltaire versus Drake Vinaldi/Tristan Novak/Brett Stokes
Lucha-Libre Six-Man Tag
Well, there’s no sense in pretending that order can be contained in a match like this. You have six of the top high-fliers in the world competing in one match that allows people to “tag” in and out… without actual tags. Wow. Needless to say, this one gets hectic in a hurry, as the teams argue over which member they want to start. After an intense game of rock, paper, scissors, Araña is chosen for his team, as Tristan Novak wants a piece of the man who jumped him last week. The two lock up, with Tristan quickly going to work with a wristlock. Araña rolls through and grabs Novak into an armdrag to flip him to the mat. Novak and Araña lock up now, with Tristan going into the side headlock. Araña fires off a few shots to the midsection and sends Tristan into the ropes, who returns with a shoulderblock to send Araña to the mat. Novak runs to the tangent ropes, leaping over a prone Araña, who is lying on the mat. Araña jumps back to his feet and snaps off a huracarrana on Tristan’s return, getting a pop from the crowd.
Tristan slides out of the ring, and Brett Stokes runs into the ring, ready to take his spot. Stokes charges Araña and gets taken down with a drop toehold. Araña floats over into a hammerlock, and a “Tech-ni-co!” chant begins. Ah, those PWW fans and their Lucha-Libre Savoir-faire. Stokes battles to a vertical base and reverses the hammerlock into one of his own. Araña gets a running start and drops to the mat, causing Stokes to be carried by his own momentum into the opposing corner. Cavallo slaps him across the face, and Voltaire snaps his neck off the top rope. Stokes turns around to Araña, who is on the apron. Araña springs off the top rope and connects with a big dropkick, sending him to the mat. Araña makes the cover, but Tristan breaks it up with a sledging double axe handle. He pulls Araña up and throws him through the ropes to the outside. Rob Cavallo runs into the ring to have words with Tristan, but Novak returns to his corner. Stokes grabs Cavallo from behind with a schoolboy and almost scores a second pinfall victory over him in a row.
After Cavallo manages to escape, Stokes connects with a big dropkick, sending Rob into the corner. Stokes charges, leaping to the middle turnbuckles. He nails a monkey flip, but Cavallo shows his agility by landing on his feet. Stokes gets to his feet and takes a spinning Muay Thai kick to the face from Rockin’ Rob Cavallo, sending him to the mat. Cavallo runs to the ropes and returns with a rolling senton. He hooks the leg, but this time Vinaldi comes in and kicks Cavallo right in the face! Now THAT’S how you break up a pin. Cavallo gets up, trying to get in Drake’s face, but he shoves him backwards, tripping him over Stokes, who was on his hands and knees. Stokes rolls out of the ring and Vinaldi stalks Cavallo, waiting on him to turn around. Rob eventually does, and Drake kicks him right in the chest, sending him back down to the mat. Cavallo holds his chest, and Drake follows up, ferociously firing rapid kicks to the midsection of Cavallo. Rob looks like he’s having a hard time breathing, as would anyone who’s been kicked in the midsection by Drake Vinaldi.
Drake grabs Rob and delivers a snap suplex, covering him for a two count. Vinaldi pulls Cavallo to his feet and nails a spinning back kick, catching Rob in the midsection again. He grabs Cavallo, attempting another suplex, but Rob quickly throws his arms toward Vinaldi, catching him off guard. He nails a slap to Vinaldi’s head and runs to the ropes, springing off the middle one, and nailing a twisting senton to Vinaldi, sending him down. Rob makes the cover, but only gets two before Vinaldi kicks out with ease. Cavallo goes to grab Vinaldi, who’s lying on the mat, but Vinaldi does some crazy ass matrix thing to pull himself up to his feet and promptly flick-kick Cavallo in the head. Vinaldi nails a standing moonsault to the back of Cavallo, catching Rob’s head with his knees. He rolls him over and starts choking the life out of him, but Voltaire runs into the ring and throws Vinaldi off. He yells at Drake, who grins and promptly kicks Voltaire in the leg. He goes for another, but Voltaire leapfrogs over the kick attempt and nails a spinning leg lariat, taking him down.
Novak comes into the ring, delivering some punches to Voltaire. He whips Voltaire into the turnbuckle and runs at him, attempting to take him down, but Voltaire moves out of the way. Novak leaps to the top rope, attempting a springboard move of some sort, but Voltare runs up behind him, getting to the top rope. He grabs Novak for a super German Suplex off the top rope, but Brett Stokes and Drake Vinaldi see it happening. Vinaldi and Stokes grab either side of Voltaire, setting up a double back superplex, but Cavallo and Araña want to get in on the action. They grab Vinaldi and Stokes from behind, respectively, and nail double powerbombs, which in turn sets off the chain leading to the tower of doom! The fans go apesh*t for the insane spot monkey action they’ve witnessed.
As predicted earlier, the referee has lost control. Vinaldi manages to grab Voltaire, who’s dazed after the move, and nails a KILLING BLOW, connecting with his head! Araña promptly springboards off the top rope and nails the Spiderrana on Vinaldi! The fans really pop for the move, but Araña doesn’t have time to make the cover before Brett Stokes grabs him from behind… IDOL BOMB~! Stokes makes the cover… One, two—OH! Rob Cavallo nails a senton bomb on the back of Stokes, crushing him and Araña beneath him. Novak grabs Cavallo, doubling him over with a boot. He attempts the Abolition, but Cavallo manages to keep hold of him, spins around, and connects with a modified Rydeen Bomb. Cavallo forces Novak out of the ring, following him. Cavallo puts the boots on Novak until Stokes flies through the ropes with a tope, wiping out Cavallo! Voltaire grabs hold of the top rope, springing off with a twisting corkscrew senton that wipes out Novak, Cavallo, and Stokes! Back in the ring, Araña is dazed and turns into a KILLING BLOW! Drake nearly takes Araña’s mask off with the lethal kick! Vinaldi hooks both legs and gets the three count, scoring the victory for his team.
Winners: The Team of Drake Vinaldi/Tristan Novak/Brett Stokes at 12:45
The Bishop of Blood is angry and prepared to decimate as always. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516629)
But AJ Cross is determined to make a name for himself tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516649)
Match five:
Bruce Bishop versus AJ Cross
Exhibition: Singles
AJ Cross stated earlier he’s not going to leave War tonight disappointed – he will defeat Bruce Bishop and make a name for himself or die trying. Cross and Bishop shake hands, before Bruce charges him, shoving him into the corner. Cross tries to go around Bruce, but he shoves him back. Cross grabs Bruce for a collar and elbow tie-up, but Bruce just throws him back into the turnbuckles. Bishop attempts a big shot, but Cross ducks under, and Bruce’s fist connects with the turnbuckle post… OUCH. Cross grabs Bishop’s hand and starts… biting it. Wow. Bruce looks to be in some pain as AJ drops to a knee and smacks Bishop’s hand off his other leg. Bishop holds his hand, shaking it a bit, trying to make the pain go away. Cross grabs Bruce from behind into a schoolboy, getting a brief two count before Bishop kicks out with ease.
Bruce gets back to his feet and catches a charging AJ Cross with a huge STO, slamming him into the canvas. Bruce holds his hand, still hurting him, but makes the cover soon after, getting two. He pulls Cross up and slams his head off the turnbuckle pad. Bruce kicks AJ a few times in the midsection and starts choking him with his foot in the corner. The referee forces Bruce off at four, and the Bishop of Blood grabs Cross again, this time nailing a sidewalk slam. He mounts AJ and starts choking him again, obviously wanting to dish out some pain after last week’s match, even if it is a completely different man than Roderick Brookes. The referee forces Bruce off Cross again, and this time, AJ goes to the outside floor to recuperate.
Bishop shoves the ref down and goes outside, following Cross as he walks around the ring. Cross sees Bishop and goes to the other side of the ring, trying to hide from him. He quickly crawls under the ring, going under the apron and hiding. Bruce gets to the other side and can’t find Cross. AJ slips out from underneath the apron and motions with his finger for the crowd to be quiet. Bishop sees what’s going on and steps back inside the ring, walks to the other side, and reaches through the ropes, grabbing Cross by his great-looking hair. He pulls Cross back to the apron and nails a suplex into the ring. Bishop scrapes his forearm against Cross’ nose a few times before making the cover, getting two. Bruce pulls Cross to his feet, but AJ catches him offguard with a few quick punches and a superkick! Bishop falls into the ropes, but returns with a stiff lariat that sends Cross flipping onto the back of his head! OW! Cross just lies there a moment as Bruce holds his hand in pain. He pulls Cross back up and sets up the Bishop Bomb, but Cross manages to block it by grabbing Bruce’s legs and the rope, forcing a break.
Cross gets back to his feet and goes toward the center of the ring. The two men lock up again, and Bruce forces Cross into the ropes. AJ grabs the rope behind him and wraps his legs around Bruce, casually leaning against the ropes. The referee orders a clean break, and Bruce tries to move back, but Cross keeps his bodyscissors on while holding onto the top rope. Bruce manages to get his arms between his body and Cross’ legs, wrapping them around his legs… and throws him over the top rope, sending The Prodigy spilling onto the outside floor. Bruce steps through the ropes and has just about enough of AJ Cross’ antics. He grabs Cross and whips him into the corner where the steel barricades bend. He grabs a steel chair at ringside and sets it down, putting it next to the barrier. He places Cross in the chair and goes to the other side. The fans begin singing “Olé, Olé!”, and Bruce charges, nearly peeling Cross’ face off with the Olé Kick! The crowd goes wild, and another section begins chanting “Over here!” Bishop complies and places Cross in the chair. He goes to the other side before charging, but Cross manages to grab a chair from the crowd and throws it at Bruce, striking him in the head! Bruce falls down, holding his head as Cross takes a much needed breather.
Bruce slowly gets to his feet, and AJ charges, nailing a spear on Bishop, tackling him into the steel guardrails! Cross mounts the downed Bishop, getting a lot of punches into his ribs and head, trying to wear him down. The referee’s count reaches eight, and Cross returns to the ring, rolling inside. Instead of staying inside, he climbs to the top rope, setting up a dive on Bishop. Bruce stands… and AJ leaps off, nailing a plancha on Bruce! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! HOLY SH*T! The crowd goes wild as Cross takes out the Bishop of Blood with that risky dive. AJ gets up, holding his back a bit. He pulls Bruce to his feet and slaps him across the face, stunning him. Cross manages to roll Bruce inside and springboards off the top rope, nailing a leg drop across the back of Bishop’s head! He rolls Bruce over for the cover… One, two, NO! Bruce shoots an arm up. Cross is in shock, not believing Bruce was able to kick out after the flurry he connected with on him.
AJ puts the boots to Bishop’s head, focusing on that region. He lifts Bruce and puts him in a front facelock and drives Bishop onto his head with a vicious DDT. AJ makes the cover again, but Bishop gets a foot on the rope, narrowly escaping defeat. AJ climbs to the top rope again, setting up another high impact move. He leaps off for a diving headbutt, but Bruce moves out of the way and Cross crashes and burns. Bishop pulls himself up with assistance from the ropes. Cross gets to his feet… and takes a big boot to the head! AJ falls to the mat, folded up from the impact of the kick. Bishop rolls him back to his feet and whips him into the ropes, connecting with a snapping powerslam on his return! He hooks the leg… but Cross isn’t done yet! AJ shoots the shoulder up in the nick of time. Bruce grabs AJ around the neck and lifts him to his feet, driving some knees into his head. He puts Cross in position for a suplex, but as he lifts him, AJ twists his weight to slip out behind Bruce. He grabs Bishop… and nails a German Suplex! That’s a three hundred pound man he just German Suplexed! Cross gets fired up, screaming at the crowd as they rally behind him. He yells at Bruce to get to his feet, wanting to finish him off.
Bruce is still on the mat, dazed after the offense Cross has gotten in. He slowly rises, turning toward Cross. AJ leaps for the Cross Cutter… but Bishop shoves him into the ropes. Bruce attempts a lariat on his return, but Cross ducks under… AND NAILS THE CROSS CUTTER! AJ has dropped Bishop right on his head! AJ rolls Bishop over for the cover… One, two, thre—NO! AHH! Cross can’t believe it, but he’s not depressed now. He’s just pissed off. AJ begins to fire rapid kicks to the head of Bishop as he’s lying on the mat. Bishop manages to defend a few, but AJ runs to the ropes and returns with a huge dropkick to Bishop’s skull, sending him back down to the mat.
AJ lifts Bishop to his feet and snaps off an enzuigiri, stunning the big man. Bruce falls into the ropes, but swiftly returns as Cross runs to the ropes and rebounds… but gets caught by Bishop with a snapping Samoan drop! Bruce hooks the near leg, barely having enough strength to cover. Cross kicks out at two, showing his determination. Bruce pulls Cross to his feet and kicks him in the midsection. He lifts AJ to his shoulders, attempting the Endless Agony, but AJ slips out behind Bruce. Bishop turns around and takes a Stunner! Bruce falls to the mat, holding his neck now, but Cross is too exhausted to make the immediate cover. By the time he gets to his feet, he knows Bruce will kick out, so he scales the ropes, climbing to the top for a big dive. Bruce gets to his feet and quickly pulls the top rope, crotching AJ. He pulls Cross’ legs in front of the turnbuckles, and grabs him onto his shoulders… ENDLESS AGONY! Bruce drives Cross into the mat, but he isn’t done yet. He grabs AJ and applies the No Cure for Cancer, Roderick Brookes’ finisher! Oh, what a sign of hatred for Brookes! Bruce yells at Cross to tap out, but AJ refuses. However, after the long-fought battle, Cross doesn’t have enough energy to remain conscious. After behind held in the submission for nearly two minutes, Cross succumbs to unconsciousness, and the referee awards the match to Bruce Bishop.
Winner: Bruce Bishop via Pass Out at 19:35
Written by Jay
The fans are on their feet for the amazing match that's just been put on by these two great competitors. Bruce Bishop has his hand raised by the referee, but he pries his hand away from him and attends to Cross. AJ begins to stir, and Bruce slowly helps him up to his feet. With AJ on his feet, Bruce calls for a microphone from the outside, which he receives. Breathing heavily, he looks at AJ and begins to speak.
Bruce Bishop:
"… Who are you?"
Cross looks at Bruce in bewilderment, but the big man continues.
Bruce Bishop:
"You sure as hell aren't the AJ Cross I remember."
The fans applaud, and AJ is a bit taken aback by the Bishop of Blood.
Bruce Bishop:
"You've always been a hell of a competitor… but I never knew you had that much fight in you. I'm not a guy that likes to utilize a lot of submissions. When I do… people tap out. But, not you, AJ Cross. And for that, you deserve the respect of every single person in this arena."
More cheers, and AJ continues to listen to Bruce.
Bruce Bishop:
"I said that in order to prove that you're ready for the big leagues, you'd have to win this match. I was wrong. You just proved to every damn person in this business that you're ready. Shake my hand, AJ. You're ready."
Bruce Bishop extends his hand to Cross, who promptly shakes it. Bruce lifts AJ's arm into the air and the two men celebrate after that excellent contest.
Converting an atheist? You better stick to just beating one tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516434)
Damien Helley doesn’t seem very receptive to Damien Helley’s Jesus juice. …Wait, that sounds wrong. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516461)
Match six:
Damien Helley versus Zack Wicked
Exhibition: Singles
Written by Jay
Zack Wicked and Damien Helley lead their lives in two significantly different ways. Not only will their personalities clash in this contest, but their fighting styles will clash as well. Damien Helley yells some form of prayer at Zack Wicked… who responds with a shoulderblock to the much smaller man. Helley returns to his feet, only to receive yet another shoulderblock. Damien pops up one more time, and now Wicked goes for a huge lariat. Damien rolls under it and shoots up, hitting the ropes. He breaks into a full sprint and goes for a vertical crossbody on Wicked… but Zack catches him. Zack takes a few steps backwards and gives Helley a belly-to-belly suplex OVER the top rope. Helley shows extreme agility and somehow manages to hold onto the top rope as he goes over. As Helley hangs on, he proceeds to skin the cat and pulls himself back into the ring. However, Wicked takes matters into his own hands and runs at Helley, hitting him with a lariat from behind that indeed sends him to the outside. Helley crashes as Zack Wicked shouts to the fans.
After taking a moment to yell at a few drunken teenagers, Wicked steps through the ropes to go outside. Unfortunately for him, Helley runs at him when he's between the ropes and catches him in the side of the head with a superkick. The big man goes down, and Helley jumps onto the apron. Wicked is down in the center of the ring, and Damien springboards in with a shooting star press… it connects! He makes the cover, but Wicked kicks out before the three. Damien looks disappointed and gives Zack a few disrespectful stomps to the head. Wicked gets to a knee and Damien swings his leg out for a kick, but Wicked catches his leg. Zack stands up straight, still holding Helley's leg, and then shoves him down to the mat. Wicked lays a few stomps to Damien's chest before letting go of his leg and landing on his neck with a big leg drop. Wicked makes a cover, but only gets the two count.
Helley tries to recover, but Wicked continues the assault and pulls Damien to his feet. Wicked sets Damien up for a German suplex… and he hits it! Zack goes for one more cover, but still only receives a two. Zack looks rather agitated and decides that it's time to end it. He lifts Damien up, boots him in the gut, and lifts him up for the Wickedbomb. Zack takes a few steps back with Helley, and he runs forward for the move… and keeps running… he tries to powerbomb Damien to the outside! No! Helley counters into a huracarrana! Helley brings Wicked to the outside with him, and both men crash and burn. The referee begins his double count out, and when he reaches five, Helley finally climbs onto the ring apron. Wicked gets to his feet, and Helley looks like he's going to enter the ring… but instead, he leaps onto the second rope and flies backwards with an asai moonsault onto Wicked! Both men are down once again, and after a few more moments, Helley is up. He tries to get into the ring before the ten count, but Zack Wicked grabs him by the tights and pulls him backwards. Zack drills Helley in the back with clubbing forearms and the two begin battling towards the entrance. Soon enough, the two disappear behind the curtain while still attacking each other… and the bell rings.
Result: Double Count-Out
Seth Frost prepared to engage in war once more. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516744)
Match seven:
Seth Frost versus Brady Cruise
Exhibition: Pure Wrestling Rules
After being upset by Rich Storrs last week and fighting to a double count-out with Tyler Hart the week before, some say that Seth Frost is in desperate need of a victory here in order to continue to be considered a top athlete in Pro Wrestling Warriors. If Brady Cruise gains the victory, he will most definitely be on his way to the top of the company. The bell rings, and Seth Frost reacts like an animal, immediately going after Brady Cruise. Frost throws a few strikes at Cruise, which are blocked, but Seth quickly catches Brady with a swift kick to the hip. Cruise holds his side and is dragged into the center of the ring by Frost. Seth sends Cruise to the corner with an Irish whip, but Cruise leaps up onto the second rope and looks like he's going to fly off with a big move… but actually just lands back in front of Seth, confusing him. Frost tries to rush forward, but Cruise gets on his hands and knees and crawls in between Frost's legs. Cruise gets to his feet and throws his hands up to try and get Seth to calm down, but Frost instead decides to grab Cruise's hands and go for a test of strength. Cruise thinks quickly and uses his right leg to kick Frost's right hand, forcing him to break the lock. Cruise prepares to kick the other set of locked hands, but fakes Frost out and wrenches his arm before maneuvering behind him. Brady now leapfrogs over Seth while letting him go and as Frost attempts to run forward again, Cruise gets back on his hands and knees and crawls BACKWARDS, now ending up behind Frost once more. Brady throws his hands up, just like last time, and Frost looks like he's going for another lockup, but fakes Brady out and tries to go for his legs. Cruise reacts quickly and swings a leg over Frost's head, as he's bent over and rolling him into a schoolboy! One… two… THR- NO! Frost kicks out, but THE ARTFUL DODGER HAS BEEN COMPLETED!
Frost immediately returns to his feet and Brady waits for him. The two stare at each other as the fans in the arena are on their feet, clapping for that fast paced opening exchange. Frost realizes that he's going to have to slow this one down in order to beat Brady, who now wears a cocky smile. The Revolution members circles the ring with… Snow Mizer, cough, and the two soon initiate a collar-and-elbow tie up. Cruise manages to force Frost into the corner and quickly fires off with a STIFF chop, stunning the Iceman. Cruise holds a finger to his lips, telling the crowd to be quiet in preparation for another chop… but Frost quickly grabs Cruise and forces him into the corner before catching him with a chop of his own. Frost immediately fires back for another chop, catching Cruise off guard. Frost begins to fire off with more strikes, but Cruise manages to block each one. Seth goes for another blow with his right hand, but Cruise catches it. Frost swings with the left, but Cruise ducks under it while holding onto Frost's right arm. Brady is now behind Frost… and drills his knees into his back with a lung blower. Frost bounces off of Brady and onto the center of the canvas where Cruise goes for an immediately pin. He only gets two, and Brady quickly lifts Frost back up.
Brady now clinches Frost and drives a few knees into his sternum. Seth is soon backed into the corner, and Cruise gives him an irish whip. Frost is sent towards the opposite corner, but he leaps onto the second rope. Cruise runs at Frost, who leaps up and backwards, landing behind Cruise. Before Brady can turn around, Seth grabs his legs and pulls backwards, sending Cruise face first into the mat. Frost now drags Brady back into the center of the ring and floats over him into a side headlock. Seth holds on for a few seconds before turning over and putting Brady in a front facelock. Frost keeps the pressure on while getting to his feet, bringing Cruise with him. Frost now releases the facelock but quickly gets under Cruise and drills him with a Northern Light Suplex. Frost bridges the move and looks to keep Brady's shoulders down, but only gets the two. Instead of just releasing the bridge, Frost shows his strength by using his legs to vault himself into the air. He now performs a handstand while still on top of the fallen Brady Cruise and suddenly drives his knees down into the midsection of Cruise, taking the breath out of him.
Frost gets to his feet and lifts Brady up. He gets Cruise in position for a suplex, but Brady begins to fight out with stiff elbows. Frost is forced to let go, and Brady now fires back with chop after chop to the chest. The crowd moans and groans at the sound of the chops, and soon Seth Frost is forced to the ropes. Cruise sends Frost across the ring with an Irish whip and puts him down with another chop when he comes back. Brady drops down for a cover, but Seth kicks out at the two. Cruise immediately pulls Seth up and gives him a knee to the gut. Brady follows up with a swift gutbuster and goes for another cover, still only managing to get the two count. Cruise lifts Frost up again and now sets him in position for a back suplex, most likely to be turned into a backbreaker. Brady gets lifted into the air, but Frost flips through the move and puts Brady down with a side Russian leg sweep. Frost holds onto Brady's arm and maneuvers himself so that he's perpendicular to his opponent. Cruise is now trapped in a crucifix armbar.
The Backbreakin' Beauty screams in agony as Frost attempts to damage Brady's arm, therefore preventing him from being able to lift Frost for anymore backbreakers. Brady manages to get himself to the ropes, forcing Frost to break the hold.
Rope Breaks Exhaused:
Brady Cruise: 1
Seth Frost: 0
Frost rolls away from Cruise as he stands up straight. He favors his arm, and Frost shows a complete lack of care as he fires off a big kick into the damaged right arm. Brady tries to fight the pain, but Frost continues the assault with another big kick. Frost now grabs Cruise for a suplex, but Cruise slips out and lands behind him. Frost turns around right into a big kick to the gut. With Seth bent over, Brady goes for his patented double arm backbreaker… but his arm's too hard to lift Frost. Brady lets Seth go, favoring his arm, and now Frost puts him on the mat with a dragon screw. Seth gets Brady on his back before locking him in an omaplata shoulder lock in the center of the ring on Cruise's damaged right arm. Brady screams in pain, but Frost only increases the pressure as he uses his leg to push down on Cruise's back while yanking his arm up at the same time. Soon enough, in order to prevent injury, Cruise is forced to tap out.
Winner: Seth Frost via Submission at 15:22
Adrian King wants to dance. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516828)
Match eight:
Lance Van Leer versus Adrian King
Exhibition: Singles
The King of the Abattoir is prepared to make a successful debut against the former World Champion, Lance Van Leer. Van Leer and King stare down at the beginning of the match… until LVL extends his hand. These two men have been through a lot of the same sh*t in that other wrestling company in the past, and tonight, they get to lay it all on the line in front of real wrestling fans, in a real wrestling company that isn’t some sh*tty attempt at recapturing what the Japanese did for wrestling in the past. PWW isn’t full of a bunch of Japanese wannabe poseurs. It’s full of REAL wrestling, REAL wrestlers, REAL action. King accepts the handshake, and the two go to the opposite corners, stretching a bit before the bout. They move in for a lock-up, with LVL quickly going behind King into a waistlock. He attempts to take King over and slam him into the mat, but the giant that is Adrian King won’t allow it, blocking the attempt by breaking the waistlock. LVL stumbles a couple feet away from King, who turns and grabs him around the throat, lifting him in the air. Van Leer counters with a bell clap, smacking the sides of King’s head with his hands. King drops LVL and holds his ears in pain. Van Leer runs to the ropes and returns with a huge forearm to the jaw, staggering the near seven footer. King stumbles into the ropes and LVL takes advantage, running to the opposite side of the ring and returning with a huge clothesline that sends both men over the top rope and to the outside floor. The fans cheer as the two get closer to them. LVL follows up the attack with some punches to the side of King’s skull, but King soon refocuses, shoving LVL into the steel barrier. King charges, but Van Leer side steps, and Adrian connects with the steel barricade.
King turns, holding his ribs, and LVL puts the boots to him. Van Leer runs to the opposite side of the ring and comes back for a huge shot, but King grabs him and lifts him into a military press, showing a vulgar display of power. He drops Van Leer throat-first on the steel barrier, sending him down to the floor in a heap. King slowly lifts LVL and rolls him back into the ring, under the bottom rope. King follows inside, towering over the stunned LVL. He lifts Van Leer to his feet and hoists him to his shoulders into a rack position, but Van Leer manages to slip out behind King. He forces King front-first into the ropes and rolls back for a prawn hold, but King shoves him off. Adrian turns and charges LVL, but Lance wisely counters into a drop toehold. He floats over, applying a front facelock on King. Adrian gets to a crouched position, on his feet, and shoves LVL into the turnbuckles. The referee tells King to let off, but instead, Adrian lifts LVL and spins him around, driving him into the canvas with a monstrous spinebuster. He hooks the leg, but LVL kicks out at two.
King pulls LVL back to his feet by his hair and delivers a fierce clothesline, sending him back into the mat. King runs to the ropes, returning for a leg drop, but LVL moves out of the way, causing King to fall on his ass. Van Leer gets to his feet and sees King sitting on the mat. He nails a dropkick to the back of the head to stun him, and then runs to the ropes, returning with a big jumping elbow drop to the neck. Van Leer makes the cover, but King powers out at two, throwing him off his body with great force. King sits up and gets to his feet, and Van Leer charges with another big clothesline. This time King falls through the ropes to the outside, and LVL begins climbing to the top rope, setting up a huge dive. The fans get on their feet as a “Lance Van Leer!” chant grows until LVL dives off with a big crossbody on King on the outside… but King catches him! Adrian uses his godly strength to grab LVL in mid-move and drive his back into the ring post. He doesn’t stop there, though, and promptly drops LVL side-first onto his knee with a back breaker… and then throws him overhead with a fallaway slam, sending LVL over the barricade and into the front row of the crowd, wiping out a few chairs and even some fans!
A “Holy sh(beep)t! chant grows as King rolls inside the ring and back out to break the time up. LVL starts to get to his feet as King steps over the barricade, entering the crowd. He grabs a chair and throws it toward LVL, narrowly missing him. LVL quickly grabs a fan’s cup of beer and slaps it across King’s face, getting beer in his eyes. King is fazed for a moment, and LVL takes advantage, jumping on him and delivering a series of closed fists and forearms to his skull. Good thing this isn’t a pure rules match, or LVL would’ve well been DQ’ed by now with all those punches. Van Leer grabs a chair and throws it at King, hitting him in the head. The ref warns LVL about it and tells him to get back to the ring. Van Leer manages to throw King’s massive frame over the barricade and back to ringside. He climbs over the barricade and slides in, letting King crawl back to the apron. King finally gets on the apron, but LVL charges, baseball sliding between King’s legs. He grabs King from behind as he’s on the apron and pulls his legs out from underneath him, causing King’s face to smack off the apron. King turns around, and LVL is back on the offensive, driving some shots into his head. He attempts an Irish whip to King to the crowd protector, but King reverses and pulls LVL into a short-arm clothesline. King lifts LVL and rolls him back inside again.
Adrian pulls LVL to his feet and delivers a big bodyslam. He drops an elbow afterwards and makes the cover, but Van Leer gets a shoulder up at two. King pulls LVL to his feet and clubs him a few times in the head with some forearms. He starts driving them into LVL’s skull while he’s in the corner, trying to cover up. The referee steps in and pulls Adrian King back, and LVL takes advantage, jumping on King and driving some more shots into his skull. King gets rocked and leans against the ropes. LVL whips King into the opposite side and attempts a front dropkick, but King hooks the ropes to prevent it. LVL gets back to his hands and knees, but Adrian grabs him… and drops him to the mat with a huge release powerbomb! King makes the cover, but LVL miraculously kicks out at two and a half. Adrian is in disbelief, but instead of dwelling on it pulls Van Leer to his feet and applies a Full Nelson. He’s attempting Till Dusk Till Dawn, but LVL has it scouted, and when King lifts him, he wraps his legs around King’s waist with a bodyscissors and rolls through for a victory roll, getting a two count before King powers out of the pinning predicament.
King gets to his feet and charges Van Leer for a big boot, but after Lance ducks, King turns around… and The King of Controversy drives Adrian into the canvas with a Carson City Cutter! LVL doesn’t have enough gas in the tank to go for the pin right away, but the fans are rallying behind him. LVL finds the motivation to get to his feet first, clubbing King with rapid blows to the head. He runs to the ropes and responds with a huge knee to the midsection, doubling King over. LVL puts King’s head between his legs and yells out “Skeleton Song!” A bunch of fans shake their heads, not thinking LVL can do it. Well, they’re right. Van Leer tries and tries again, but King blocks it using his weight advantage. Van Leer swiftly changes game plans, driving a knee into the side of King’s head… and then drives him into the canvas with a stump piledriver! Van Leer makes the cover… One, two, thr—NO! King shoots a shoulder up! LVL can’t believe it, but he goes to the corner, setting up the long-awaited Van Leer Spear. The fans get to their feet, awaiting the finishing move, but King wisely rolls out of the ring, wanting no part of Van Leer. LVL reaches over the top rope, grabbing King around the hair, but King quickly drapes Van Leer’s neck over the top rope, snapping it off! King slides into the ring as LVL grabs at his throat. He quickly picks up Van Leer and nails the Abattoir!
King hooks the leg, and this one is ov—WHAT? WHAAAT? WHAAAAAAAAAAT?! LVL KICKS OUT! King is pissed now and rolls out of the ring, grabbing a steel chair. He throws it over the top rope, nearly hitting the referee with it. King slides in, and the referee grabs the chair. They have a tug of war over the foreign object (the chair was also made in China, go go Asian influence), with King winning. He turns and tries to use it on Van Leer, but LVL ducks under, avoiding the shot. LVL runs to the ropes… AND NAILS THE VAN LEER SPEAR! King falls to the mat, dropping the steel chair. LVL hooks the leg… but the referee is still down. WHAT A P*SSY! LVL knows he has the match won, but goes to check on the referee. King gets to his feet, grabbing the chair. LVL turns around, and King hits him in the midsection with the end of the chair. He puts LVL’s neck on the chair and drops the end of the chair into the mat, nearly guillotining Van Leer as a result. LVL grabs at his throat again, and this time there’s no escape as King nails a vicious chokeslam onto the steel chair. He slides the chair out of the ring and hooks the leg… and the referee makes the count. It’s over.
Winner: Adrian King via Pinfall at 18:40
…This seems all too familiar. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516504)
Kenzo Katana may have gotten his green card, but that just means he can be imprisoned for killing Falcon tonight. (http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/showthread.php?t=516728)
Main Event:
Kenzo Katana versus Darius Falcon
Exhibition: Singles
The Pro Wrestling Warriors World Heavyweight Champion, Kenzo Katana, has had a very painful, very annoying thorn in his side since the day he graced the PWW ring. Darius Falcon has been nothing short of a nuisance, ruining Katana’s life. Falcon claims he will not stop until he becomes PWW Champion. As long as Katana is wearing the belt, Falcon is determined to destroy him. Kenzo, on the other hand, doesn’t need a title to know he’s the best in the world. However, he refuses to let the politics and Nazism of Darius Falcon succeed.
Katana and Falcon have a long, heated stare-down in the beginning of our main event, with each man standing in their opposing corners. They’re brought to the center of the ring as the bell rings. Katana goes into his martial arts stance as Falcon stretches against the ropes. They move in for a lock up, and after jockeying for position. Falcon shoves Katana into the corner. He slowly backs up, actually allowing Katana a clean break, surprisingly enough. They go back into a collar and elbow tie-up, with Katana being the aggressor this time, forcing Falcon into the corner. The referee wants a clean break from Kenzo, and he gets it, but Falcon shoves him in the chest as he’s backing up. Kenzo stares at Falcon, but just backs up, allowing him a clean break. Darius stretches on the ropes again, mouthing some angry words toward Katana. They move in to lock-up again, but Falcon fakes Kenzo out, grabbing his leg. He tries to take the champion down, but Kenzo swiftly knees Falcon in the head and moves his leg back, freeing himself from the hold. Falcon holds his ear for a second before getting back to a vertical base.
These two move in again, this time with Falcon going behind Katana and taking him down to the mat with a classic wrestling takeover. He floats over to apply a front chancery on Katana, but Kenzo wisely shoots up to a vertical base again. Falcon is on his knees, skeptic at Kenzo’s evasive maneuvering. Katana motions for Falcon to get back up, and he does. They lock up again, and Kenzo this time goes behind Darius, slamming him into the canvas with a takeover. He grabs Falcon around the waist, seating him on the mat. Falcon grabs Kenzo’s arm and twists out, applying a wristlock. Kenzo rolls through and grabs Falcon’s leg, attempting a takedown, but Falcon is one step ahead, spinning around Katana and rolling him into an Oklahoma Roll, getting a two count before Kenzo shifts his weight to force Falcon into the mat, getting his own two count. The two men quickly get back to a vertical base, with Katana scoring a double leg takedown on Falcon, rolling through for a pinfall attempt. Falcon rises at two, turning Katana over and rolling him onto his back with a high-angled backslide attempt. Kenzo kicks out at two and rolls back onto his feet. Falcon gets to his and nails an armdrag on Katana. Kenzo floats over onto his legs, landing on his feet out of the move. He grabs Falcon with his own armdrag, taking Falcon over, who also lands on his feet.
Falcon swings at Katana, but Kenzo ducks under and grabs Falcon with a backslide, getting a two count. Falcon battles out of it and wraps his legs and arms around Katana, forcing his shoulders to the mat in a crucifix pinning hold, getting a tow count before Katana rolls out. Katana gets to his feet, and Falcon fires off a stiff chop to the chest, stunning Katana. Kenzo fires back, nailing a vicious strike to the chest that sends Falcon down to the mat, gasping for air. Kenzo goes to pull Falcon, but takes a closed fist to the head from the leader of The Awakening. Kenzo staggers away, going to the corner for refuge. Falcon follows, grabbing Katana and scraping his face against the top rope. The referee forces Falcon off, and he waits until four before breaking it. He goes back to Katana, this time turning him around and whipping him into the opposite ropes. Falcon attempts a back bodydrop, but Katana flips over into a sunset flip attempt. Falcon manages to keep his arms out from under Katana’s legs and rolls through, but Katana quickly latches on a headscissors on Falcon. Kenzo is now seated on the canvas with Falcon’s head trapped between his legs. Falcon hops from side to side and quickly frees the hold, flipping Kenzo off. Katana goes for a leg sweep, but Falcon hops over it and promptly dropkicks Kenzo in the head as he tries to stand. Kenzo trips and falls back, and Falcon jumps on him and promptly begins driving some punches to the head. Katana wraps his legs around Falcon, trying an arm triangle submission, but Falcon frees himself easily and shoves Kenzo back.
Falcon motions for Kenzo to come on, imitating a fishing reel. Kenzo gets to his feet, and the two lock up again, this time with Katana going behind Falcon and nailing a German Suplex with a bridge. Falcon kicks out at two, but Kenzo keeps the waistlock on. He pulls Falcon up and tries to apply the Katana Klutch from behind, but Falcon drives his elbow into Kenzo’s nose a few times to fend him off. Falcon grabs Kenzo and nails a jawbreaker, stunning him. He runs to the ropes and comes back for a clothesline, but Kenzo blocks it with a high kick, nailing Falcon in the arm. Darius grabs his arm, and Kenzo goes to advance, but Darius quickly pokes Kenzo in the eye. Kenzo grabs his eye, and Falcon promptly DDT’s him, driving him into the mat. Darius hooks the leg, but Kenzo kicks out. He pulls Kenzo to a seated position and starts driving his fist into the tip of Katana’s skull, trying to knock him out. Falcon drives a few shots to Kenzo, keeping him seated, before connecting with a dropkick to the back of the head. Falcon taunts a bit, yelling at the fans to shut up. A “Kenzo” chant grows as Falcon applies a sleeper hold, bringing Katana all the way down to the mat. Kenzo looks to be in trouble now, and Falcon is making sure the hold is as tight as possible. Kenzo starts finding some inner strength and battles to a vertical base. He swiftly reverses the hold on Falcon, applying a half nelson, before suplexing Darius right on his head! Katana lets out a mighty roar and charges Falcon, who’s groggy in the turnbuckles, nailing the Shining Wizard Omega! Falcon takes the stiff knee to the face and falls forward, landing on the mat. Kenzo grabs Falcon by his long hair and starts driving vicious kicks into his skull. He connects with a nasty series of close-range shots before nailing stereo Mongolian chops to the sides of Falcon’s neck.
Katana runs to the ropes, coming back for a Shining Wizard, but Falcon rolls out of the way. Kenzo stops dead in his tracks, and Darius connects with an enzuigiri to take the PWW Champ down! Falcon pulls himself up, not wanting to go for the cover. Instead, he climbs to the top rope and dives… FROG SPLASH! Falcon connects with Katana’s back and rolls him over. One, two, thr—NO! Kenzo shoots the shoulder off the mat. Falcon pulls Katana up and drives a few overhead punches into his skull. He whips Katana into the corner and tries to follow up with an avalanche splash, but Kenzo moves out of the way. Falcon’s head smacks off the turnbuckle, and he backs into a Saito Suplex from Katana! Kenzo drives Falcon’s head into the canvas and decides it’s time for something big. Kenzo climbs the turnbuckle, most likely going for a flying knee drop, but Falcon shoves the referee into the ropes to cut him off. Kenzo gets crotched, and Falcon quickly runs up the ropes, nailing a huracarrana off the top rope! The fans pop for it, despite Falcon’s allegiance to The Awakening. Falcon is far too tired to make the cover, but Kenzo is in real jeopardy of losing this match. Falcon finally gets the cover, and Kenzo manages to use his last energy to kick out.
Falcon signals for the finish and tries to lock on a crossface submission hold, but Kenzo has none of it, rolling through to get Falcon into a pinning predicament… One, two—Falcon kicks out and locks on the crossface! THE CLEANSING! THE CLEANSING! KENZO’S GOING THROUGH REHAB! Katana struggles out of it, and this match has gone far opposite of what many would have expected, with Falcon being the aggressor and using submission holds, and Katana being unable to mount much offense. Katana fights the hold, slowly crawling toward the ropes. He uses his flexibility to stretch his leg and get his foot on the rope and force a break. Katana seems pissed, yelling at the referee. He turns his attention back to Kenzo and stomps him in the back. Falcon lifts Katana in the corner and puts him on the top rope. He goes for a big punch, but Katana grabs his arm and quickly falls over the top rope, locking him in an armbreaker! Falcon is trapped now, but fortunately for him the move is illegal, and Katana can’t maximize the damage. Kenzo slides back inside and charges Falcon, nailing a leaping yakuza kick to the head! Falcon goes down, and Katana makes the cover… but the father of The Awakening manages to survive, kicking out!
Kenzo’s had enough and lifts Falcon. He makes a throat-slash motion and attempts the Katana Klutch, but Falcon blocks it by reversing the hammerlock and delivering a Tiger Suplex! He doesn’t possess the strength to bridge for the pin, and must instead make the normal cover, from which Katana has little difficulty in kicking out.
Falcon sees Kenzo getting to his feet and charges him with a knee lift, stunning him. He grabs Katana into the butterfly position, attempting The Big Bang, but Kenzo blocks it by dropping to a knee. He manages to get back to his feet and bridge Falcon into a pin, but Darius bridges back to his feet. He attempts to deliver the move again, but Katana slips out and wraps Katana’s arm behind him… KATANA KLUTCH! KATANA KLUTCH! Kenzo applies his submission hold, but Falcon is still on his feet, battling it off as much as possible. Falcon swiftly kicks Katana between the legs out of the referee’s view to force a break. He grabs the doubled over Katana… and nails The Big Bang! Falcon rolls him over the makes the cover… One, two, NO! Kenzo gets his arm on the rope! Falcon pounds the mat, frustrated as hell. He tries to roll Katana over into a pin, but Kenzo quickly grabs Falcon into a crucifix of his own… Falcon kicks out… but Kenzo starts driving the point of his elbow repeatedly into Falcon’s head! Darius’ arms are trapped, and he can’t protect himself from the lethal elbows of Katana. Kenzo starts combining some knees with the elbows, catching Falcon in both sides. Falcon looks to have lost consciousness, and the referee asks him to respond. Falcon can’t answer, and Kenzo is rewarded the victory!
Winner: Kenzo Katana via Knock Out at 20:50
Falcon slowly regains consciousness as Katana stands in the center of the ring, posing with the belt. Falcon rolls out of the ring as his Awakening teammates come out. Tyler Hart separates himself from them and grabs the microphone, getting in the ring.
Tyler Hart:
Kenzo… Kenzo… You don’t need to be wary of me. I don’t want to sneak attack you. I don’t plan on jumping you from behind. The only thing I want is a match against you – next week. Tonight, what we saw was nothing short of a technical wrestling classic. Darius Falcon, as much as I may respect him, is not known as a technical wrestler. He’s a great high flier. He can brawl with the best of him. But he hasn’t spent all his life watching tapes of British Lucharesu. He hasn’t been under the guidance of his father on how to properly apply submission holds. He doesn’t understand the pressure points of the human body like I do. See, what was wrestled tonight was your style of match, and while Darius Falcon may do well enough at it… I… excel… at it. That’s why, I’m throwing down the gauntlet for next week. What do you say?
The fans murmur inquisitively, with a mixed reaction. Most of them want to see the match, but a few don’t feel Tyler Hart is worthy. Hart extends the microphone to Katana, who looks at it while shifting his title belt onto his shoulder. He grabs the microphone, holding it to his mouth and utters the two words Hart wants most to hear…
Kenzo Katana:
I accept.
Next week, it’s going to be Kenzo Katana versus Tyler Hart! We’ll see you there!
OOC: Special thanks go out to Jay, who wrote matches one, six, seven, and the Bruce Bishop promo. Hope you enjoyed the results.