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Post by Office on Sept 20, 2017 21:30:36 GMT -5
Jacob and Holly Hammerstein are making their way into the arena, holding hands and talking as Becky Chande walks up to the couple, eliciting a scowl from Holly.
HOLLY HAMMERSTEIN
What do you want?
HAMMERSTEIN
Easy, killer. She's got a job to do, and I'm not talking about the one she’s gonna be giving AJ later. Go on inside,babe. I'll be in in a bit.Holly starts to walk away, giving Becky the evil eye. Hammerstein reaches out and playfully pops Holly on the butt. HAMMERSTEIN
OOOOWEE! MUEY CALIENTE!
Holly giggles a bit and walks into the arena. Hammerstein looks at Becky, who looks at him with a scowl that matches the one Holly gave her. HAMMERSTEIN
Hey now, stop givin me the stinkeye. Try to be professional, ok? Now whatcha want, toots?BECKY CHANDE
Any final thoughts on your match tonight?Hammerstein looks at her and smiles. HAMMERSTEIN
About the match tonight? No. But I wanna address something that's been goin on for quite a while now.
Alexander Irvine, every time you open your mouth, whether it's for an interview, a promo, or ordering breakfast off the seniors menu at Dennys, you always seem to throw a little jab at me in there. Something about my weight, or my gut, or my hair, or something.
Now I been letting it go because, well, let's face it, it's you that's saying it.Alexander Irvine, the Walter Mathau to Cutlass’ Jack Lemmon. You can't seem to construct a proper speech, so you just throw alot of cheap insults around. So I let it slide, because I kinda felt sorry for ya. That and if I did decide to slap the gray out of your beard, it wouldn't have been for the Heritage title, because we already had you set up for a certain "Armbreaker."
But now that Envy whipped that ass and stripped you of your protection, just be aware, you're on my radar now, Irvine.
All your Navy Seal bullshit means nothing to me. You're just like the rest of them. They whip that veteran shit out to try to get sympathy or to get a discount cup of coffee at McDonald's or something. Listen up pal, you can't combine the veterans discount and the senior citizen discount, ya double-dipping son of a bitch.
Now if you wanna keep running your mouth, go ahead. But if you wanna step up and try your luck, you know where to find me…. at the winner's circle.And with that, Hammerstein walks away from Chande, who just shakes her head.
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Post by Office on Sept 20, 2017 21:30:39 GMT -5
9/28 - Star Zone in Duluth, Minnesota
10/5 - Star Zone in Thunder Bay, Ontario
10/12 - Star Zone in Timmins, Ontario
10/19 - Star Zone in Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario
10/26 - Star Zone in Sudbury, Ontario
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Post by Office on Sept 20, 2017 21:30:43 GMT -5
The Star Zone venue goes dark, lit only by loose constellations of smartphone flashlights. The ominous drum beat to Black Sabbath's Iron Man pounds through the speakers. Every inch of the video wall is filled with sweaty, rippling muscles and blood vessels ready to burst. The hulking silhouette of a man stomps across the stage to the beat, stopping dead-centre in front of the flesh-toned screen, where a branding iron burns the name BEEF ARMSTRONG into a bulging biceps. He raises his arms and flexes, the strobing stage lights shattering over his shredded physique. A droning guitar joins the fray as he screams alongside Ozzy Osbourne’s distorted vocals… I AM IRON MAN~!A second silhouette, that of a woman, slinks in from the right-hand side of the video wall. The lights come on to reveal Lion’s Road Reporter, Becky Chande, standing alongside a mountain of a man, who looks pretty gassed after all that posing.
BECKY CHANDE
That was certainly a unique entrance by the newest member of Lion’s Road, Beef Armstrong!Beef checks Becky out. BEEF ARMSTRONG
You think that was impressive!?BECKY CHANDE
I don’t believe I said impres-BEEF ARMSTRONG
How ‘bout you and me go back to my hotel room for a lil TAG TEAM ASHUN!?Beef’s pecs bounce up and down rhythmically. Becky looks revolted. BECKY CHANDE
I’ll pass. Beef, your reputation precedes you in this sport. You’re a 25-year veteran of the squared circle. The question on everybody’s minds, I’m sure, is why Lion’s Road? What brings you here at this point in your career?BEEF ARMSTRONG
Listen here Vicky-BECKY CHANDE
Becky.BEEF ARMSTRONG
When Nelson Mandela invited me to LION’S ROAD, I jumped at the chance. I brought the BIGGEST GUNS IN THE WORLD (kisses arms) with me! I thought I was gonna be huntin’ BIG GAME. I was espectin’ LIONS and TIGERS. I was gonna make myself a nice new FUR COAT. But ya know what Vicky?
BECKY CHANDE
Becky. What?BEEF ARMSTRONG
I’m scoutin’ backsage, I’m watchin’ the matches on the monitors, an’ all I can see around this SO-CALLED LION’S ROAD (air quotes) is PUSSYCATS!The Lion’s Road fans boo Beef’s assessment of their favourites. BEEF ARMSTRONG
I look at these LADYBOYS like Julie Cutlass and the Midnight Pony-boys, I look at Alan Envy, and you KNOW what he’s envious of when he looks at a SPECIMEN like me, Vicky!BECKY CHANDE
Becky!BEEF ARMSTRONG
I look at all these CHAMPIONS, an’ all I see is CHUMPS! Lion’s Road, you wanna see what the REAL King of the Jungle looks like!?His skin stretches over the cannonballs that make up his body as he flexes. BEEF ARMSTRONG
I’m gonna be sittin’ at the top o’dis FOOD CHAIN, pickin’ my teeth with the BONES of all those who get in my way!Iron Man hits again as Beef poses and exits the stage, having delivered fighting words to the Lion’s Road roster.
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Post by Office on Sept 20, 2017 21:30:47 GMT -5
JAKE AARONS
Ladies and gentlemen, this tag team bout is to be fought over a ten minute time limit with one fall, one submission or a knockout to decide the winner. Introducing first at a combined weight of three hundred and eighty five pounds! Robert Zodiac! Brian Crucifix! The Sinister Enclave!The crowd boos and the duo loves it.
JAKE AARONS
Their opponents at a combined weight of four hundred and forty eight pounds! Carl Whitaker! Eli Buchanan! The Hardliners! They bump fists as they get a mixed reaction. JAKE AARONS
Your referee for this bout is Buster Powell!The bell sounds and Carl Whitaker starts things off with Robert Zodiac, backing him up into the ropes quite easily due to the size difference. Referee Buster Powell steps in to break things up and Whitaker backs off at two, Zodiac collects himself and steps out... they lock-up again, Whitaker scoops him up and slams him down to the mat before making a lateral press! 1-KICK OUT! Whitaker gets up and pulls Zodiac to his feet with him, but eats a headbutt! Zodiac follows it up with a dropkick to the thigh that sends Whitaker backpedalling into the ropes. He grabs the Bull and tries to whip him across the ring, but gets reversed... Zodiac slips through his legs on the return and goes for a forearm as Whitaker turns around. Ol' Stonehands ducks the strike, though and catches Zodiac turning around with a belly to belly suplex! Zodiac rolls out to the floor, making the automatic tag to Brian Crucifix as Eli Buchanan sneers at Zodiac on the floor, holding his back.
SAM HEWITT
If you missed Jake Aarons' introductions, the duo of Buchanan and Whitaker have a name now - the Hardliners. They have shown some great cohesiveness in their few matches together and obviously feel like that chemistry can be built upon. It's a good pairing, I think.CHAD GOMEZ
Yeah, it's a pairing that you wouldn't expect to work but it just does.SAM HEWITT
Both are family men, both men are not necessarily known for playing by the rules.CHAD GOMEZ
But neither is the Enclave so we'll see who's cheatin' who.Whitaker and Crucifix lock-up, the size of the two men pretty similar. Crucifix has an inch in height on Whitaker while the Bull has eighteen pounds on the North Carolina native. Whitaker spins the hardcore fighter around and backs him into the corner, slapping hands with Buchanan to bring him into the bout for the first time. Crucifix breaks free and creates some distance as Buchanan gets inside the ring and eggs him on. Buchanan attempts to close the gap, but Crucifix exits to the floor as Zodiac springboards back in - catching Buchanan with a lariat as he turns around! Zodiac grabs him up and applies a side headlock while Buchanan is on his knees, really cranking it on. Buchanan gets to his feet and pushes Zodiac off into the ropes. The Maine native rebounds and kicks a doubled over Buchanan in the chest and reapplies the side headlock! Buchanan hoists Zodiac up into the air then plops him down across the top rope, bouncing him off. Zodiac uses that momentum to backflip back into the centre of the ring, Buchanan goes for a punch... Zodiac ducks and leaps onto the second rope, springboards off... PAIN KILLER! The springboard enzuigiri rocks Buchanan, sending him down to his knees. CHAD GOMEZ
Right in the mush!
SAM HEWITT
Good way to rack up some dental bills for sure. Robert Zodiac among the smaller men in Lion's Road, rather sudden in his movements. Zodiac stomps away on Buchanan a couple of times before pulling him to his feet, he attempts to Irish whip him into the corner but it gets reversed. Zodiac goes in, Buchanan charges him... Zodiac moves! Buchanan hits sternum first and Zodiac dropkicks him back into the corner! He scrambles over and tags in Brian Crucifix before going back to Eli. He turns him around in the corner... Irish whips him out, Crucifix kicks him... PAC-Buchanan backdrops him and tags Whitaker! Zodiac tries to rush him, but ol' Stonehands drops him with a right and exits the ring! Buchanan, again the legal man, turns and sets his crosshairs on Crucifix... BOYAME~! The running knee connects! 1... ... 2... ... 3! Buchanan rolls off and gets to his feet, Whitaker slides back inside and shares a brief man hug with his partner. Powell raises both men's arms as we go to break.
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Post by Office on Sept 20, 2017 21:30:59 GMT -5
AS I WALK THROUGH THE VALLEY OF THE SHADOW OF DEATH!"Gangster's Paradise" by Coolio begins to play throughout the arena as the lights turn off all at once as the music continues to play. Robb Daniels emerges from the back as flash bulbs go off throughout the venue. Robb is wearing a smile that stretches across his face while walking down the stairs wearing black slacks, a white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up just below his elbows, with a yellow tie, black vest and a pair of sunglasses.
SAM HEWITT
June 8th in Kingston! That was the last time we saw Robb Daniels inside the squared circle here in Lion's Road and he left on an anti-climatic note, battling Ben Chrenshaw to a fifteen minute draw.CHAD GOMEZ
I'd heard rumours he was coming, but I don't know why he's here. Maybe it's Horsemen related. Robb Daniels slaps hands with the fans at ringside before making his way up the steps, along the apron and steps into the ring. He walks across the ring and is handed a microphone by Jake Aarons he then turns and motions to kill his music and he smiles as the song fades out. He looks around at the crowd and begins to speak but the fans begin forming a chant that gets louder and louder until he pauses and recognizes them. WELCOME BACK!He lifts the microphone and begins to finally speak as the chant dies down. ROBB DANIELS
Man, it's good to finally be back in...SUPERIOR...WIS--CONSIN! The last time I was here in Lion's Road... I was looking around in disbelief as the time had expired in my match with Ben Chrenshaw but I'm back now with a different agenda...Daniels walks around the ring with one hand in his pocket and he's staring at the mat. ROBB DANIELS
Should AJ Knight fail to defeat Julian Cutlass next week then next Friday will make one year since he defeated me for the title he wears around his waist proudly to this day. Now, Julian Cutlass-- he's a tough bastard. I know that... but for three hundred and sixty five days. Come on now Lion's Road...Daniels scratches his head while organizing his thoughts and choosing his next words.
ROBB DANIELS
I know that I've not been around a lot in the last year but do you think Cutlass holding that title for as long as he has isn't quite the coincidence? It was I, Robb Daniels who defeated Julian Cutlass to unify the first and second generation King of Lions Championships last year. Mind you Cutlass was returning from a long time away when he walked into his title match. I know that I had my rematch last year against Cutlass and I lost. I forfeited my right to that championship when I left and I understand that... BUT if AJ Knight can't get the job done tonight then I want another shot at Julian Cutlass and his King of Lions Championship. Not because I feel entitled to it, not because I deserve it because I don't but because but I know what it takes to defeat Julian Cutlass..."Panic" hits the PA System cutting Daniels off in mid-sentence. The Headliner looks on the stage at Ben Chrenshaw as he makes his way toward the ring. Daniels drops the microphone and walks to the ring ropes. Practically begging Ben to get into the ring. The Crippler smirks then stops on the stairs.
BEN CHRENSHAW
Daniels, you really think you have a shot to beat Cutlass again? You got lucky and beat an old dog who hadn't shaken the ring rust away from his bones. I beat Cutlass by submission.Daniels unfolds his arms again and sits on the second rope again asking Chrenshaw to get in the ring. BEN CHRENSHAW
Don't worry Daniels. You and I will have our time. I bet you are just itching to have your head caved in like last time.Ben smirks again. This time it looks like Daniels is about to get out the ring and confront Chrenshaw. He stops when "In the Year of the Wolf" begins playing throughout the arena. The fans are in an all out panic attack, mixed emotions are filling the arena to max capacity. But two things are certain. No one wants to see Irvine, yet all eyes are upon him as he walks out. Loose black tactical pants and boots cover his lower body while his red BLACK Lion's Road t-shirt clings to his torso like Hammerstein to old Wendy's wrappers. He stops on the stage, microphone gripped tightly to in his right hand as the fans bombard him with insults, a few scream praise, but all fall on deaf ears as he stares down Ben Chrenshaw. As he raises the microphone to his lips, not even those who hate him most say a word, his left hand reaching out and pointing to the Crippler as if he was close enough to drive his finger into his chest. ALEXANDER IRVINE
What on God's green Earth makes YOU think of all people that you have any right to go for the King of Lions. You gave a lost to the current champion over a year ago, no one but YOU even fucking cares anymore. What have you done since then Chrenshaw, lost the Iron title, lost the Laurentide Cup, forfeited the Iron Road, there is only one person who deserves a shot less than you.He points to Daniels. ALEXANDER IRVINE
And that's you Daniels. Promoter of professional wrestling's biggest Glory Hole and Cum-dumpster north of Mexico. What happens every-time your stupid ass returns to Lion's Road after losing the title and the rematch... you lose. The fact that either of you think you have any claim to the King of Lions is fucking HILARIOUS! Tell me one thing ya'll have done in the past week, month, six months, or A FUCKING YEAR to even begin to chase the King of Lions again. Don't worry, I won't wait for the answer because anyone smarter than Hammerstein's former fucking personal trainer can put that math problem together.The mic lowers as he starts to move as if he is going to pace the stage, but he stops and the wolfish grin of his stretches across his face. ALEXANDER IRVINE
But don't worry. I'll give you two assholes a handout, since you're so fucking used to them, because Chrenshaw, you still owe me a fucking ending to the Iron Road, and if your asshole has shrunk back down to normal size after the beating Gosch gave you I say we fucking put an end to it. As for you Daniels.The sound of his hand fighting around the microphone can be heard of the loud speakers. His smirk has faded away as he stares into the ring as if Daniels was a target and he was the bullet. ALEXANDER IRVINE
I've fucking hated you since returning to this federation for the Summer Tag League. Listening to you talk and watching you move around the ring is like watching a fucking stripper work a room in front of slack jawed morons at a truck stop. You were an abomination as a champion and should have been a fucking abortion as a child. But since you guys both want a fight, I'll make it worth your wild because even after losing to Envy I'm still the ONLY ONE who even has the slightest chance of laying a claim to the King of Lions after AJ and Cutlass fight it out. So after I get back from Japan, I'll put my Iron Road Victory on the line for the chance to get what I deserve... the chance to break both of your spines, if ya'll even still have one.Irvine drops the microphone and turns from the two of them, not caring to even wait for an answer, or an announcement. Chrenshaw and Daniels exchange glances, each smirking as we go to commercial.
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Post by Office on Sept 20, 2017 21:31:03 GMT -5
We return from break with all eight men involved in the main configured into their respective groups of four on opposite sides of the ring. Hammerstein seems to be devising a battle plan while the AJ Knight led team thanks Edwards for filling in for Matt Pulver and begin talking about who will start.
JAKE AARONS
Ladies and gentlemen, this eight man tag team main event bout is to be fought over television time remaining with one fall, one submission or a knockout to decide the winner! In the corner to my right! JUSTIN SEVILLE! HERITAGE HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION ALAN ENVY! AND THE WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS - SCOTTY LATIMER AND HAMMERSTEIN! THE MIDNIGHT HORSEMEN!
The Horsemen throw up their symbol to boos.
JAKE AARONS
Their opponents in the corner to my left! MARK STORM! KEVIN MOSS! AJ KNIGHT and the returning... JAMES EDWARDS!
The fans pop for a team featuring a combination they never thought they'd see in Edwards and Knight.
JAKE AARONS
Your referee for this bout is Cordell Garner!
SAM HEWITT
As our teams sort themselves out, I'll take this moment to remind you that we are in Duluth next Thursday night - our first time back since last December. We've got two big title matches - one is newly crowned Heritage Heavyweight Champion Alan Envy defending against Graham Gosch and the other of course is the King of Lions Julian Cutlass, who will be at three hundred and sixty four days as champion when he steps into the ring to defend against AJ Knight. Oh, it looks like we'll have two of those men start out the match...Indeed, the Heritage Heavyweight Champion starts things off against the number one contender for the King of Lions Championship, AJ Knight - the veteran versus the fiery young lion. The two men lock-up and despite a struggle, Envy backs AJ into the corner. Referee Cordell Garner calls for a break and begins counting, Envy smirks as he steps back and then pops the Crusader with a jab! Knight charges after Envy who backs up into the Horsemen corner and tells AJ to bring it as the Horsemen egg him on. Garner steps in and tells AJ to back up, then orders Envy to step out of the corner. Moss and Edwards give some advice to AJ, who nods - Storm remains silent on the apron. Envy comes forth and AJ greets him in the centre and the two lock-up a second time. Envy uses his slight size advantage to once more gain the upper hand and backs AJ up into the ropes. Garner calls for a break again, but Envy backs up with his hands on AJ's forearms... then drives his shoulder into the midsection! AJ grunts in pain as he's forced to double over... the Heritage Heavyweight Champion pulls himself out and drops a forearm across Knight's back. He grabs his wrist and slings him across the ring into the ropes, Envy turns and doubles over... AJ leaps over! Envy turns around... SLAP! Envy bumps hard! He rolls out to the floor and Garner signals a tag has been made, but Kevin Moss drops off the apron and chucks Envy right back in. Garner says the tag is cancelled - as no one got in the ring before Envy returned! Envy gets up and starts mouthing off Moss, Knight runs up... DROPKICK! Envy is sent forward, Moss decks him and sends him down to the mat the opposite way! Knight leaps on top! 1... ... 2-KICK OUT! Knight grabs Envy's arm and gets up to his feet, wringing it out as Envy is on his knees. Knight applies pressure to the shoulder, then places a knee into the back.. Envy shouts NO at Garner when he asks him if he wants to submit. Knight looks up and makes eye contact with Hammerstein, then cranks the hold on tighter! He removes the knee and steps back, Envy climbs to his feet and rakes the eyes! Garner admonishes him as Knight staggers away blindly, Envy slaps hands with his nephew Scotty Latimer, one half of the World Tag Team Champions. Latimer gets in the ring and tries to grab AJ's arm and wring it out, but AJ quickly counters it into one of his own and tags in Kevin Moss! Moss gets in and hits the ropes, Knight holds the arm out as Moss connects with a flying knee! Latimer goes down and retreats to a corner holding his arm. Moss tries to advance on him, but Latimer kicks him in the gut then grabs him by the wrist and Irish whips him into the opposite corner. Latimer charges in but gets caught by Moss lifting a boot! He stumbles away holding his face then turns back, only for Moss to unleash a hellacious spinning heel kick upon him! He covers! 1... ... 2-KICK OUT! Moss reaches over and Edwards slaps his hand, coming into the match. SAM HEWITT
Back for the first time since July, James Edwards says his replacing Matt Pulver in this match isn't about the Midnight Horsemen. It's about getting his revenge on a man he once considered a close friend. A close friend that had a hand in costing Edwards a shot at a championship during a recent tour of Japan. Edwards gets in, going right to the Ravishing One's arm and attacks it with no mercy - several elbows, then several knees as he holds Latimer by the forearm and the shoulder. He readjusts his grip and tries for a double wrist lock, getting it applied briefly before Latimer fires back with a couple shots to the side to free himself up. He then grabs Edwards by the waist of his trunks and sends him face first into the top turnbuckle! Latimer turns him around in the corner and sends him out with an Irish whip, but Edwards counters it and instead Latimer goes into the corner hard! Latimer falls to a knee, grabbing the ropes to support himself. Edwards pulls him away, applying a double underhook and snapping him up and right back down with a brainbuster! Edwards sits up, looks long and hard at Hammerstein who returns the glare and offers a few words! Edwards chuckles and gets up, pulling Latimer up to his feet with him. He knees him in the gut and applies a front chancery, chucking his arm back behind his head... supl-NO! Latimer blocks it, Edwards drives a couple more knees into Latimer's stomach - dropping him to his knees. Edwards clamps on a three quarter facelock and pulls Latimer back up to his feet, looking for an ace crusher... unfortunately all he finds is a headbutt from Hammerstein as Latimer sends him into the Horsemen corner! Edwards falls to the mat and then turns onto his stomach, crawling up to his knees - a little dishevelled to say the least. Latimer kicks him in the ribs and sends him rolling into enemy territory, Latimer reaches over for the tag... Justin Seville! SAM HEWITT
And with that tag, six of the eight men in this match have entered the fray. The only two that haven't are Hammerstein on the Horsemen side and Mark Storm on the opposing side.
CHAD GOMEZ
In Hammerstein's case, I completely understand. He's got at least two men in there that want his head - why risk yourself like that? Those three men are in there to soften them up. SAM HEWITT
And Mark Storm?CHAD GOMEZ
Who?Seville enters the ring and stalks behind Edwards as he struggles to his feet, Seville hits the ropes and comes off with... a right hand! Seville laughs as Edwards crumples to the mat, Seville allows Garner to begin the ten count while he mouths off AJ - asking him how his partner is doing. Moss tells him to stay cool, while Mark Storm... eh, whatever. Seville turns as Edwards is getting back up at the count of six and clamps on a rear chinlock, bringing him back down to the mat. AJ and Moss attempt to get the crowd rallying behind Edwards, who begins trying to get back to his feet. Seville tries to turn his body to keep Edwards down, but Burning Heart fires up and unleashes several elbows to the midsection and breaks loose - heading into the ropes. Seville is right behind him - LEG KICK! Edwards goes down in a hurry, as the wind goes back out of the crowd's sails. Seville grabs the affected leg and rolls out to the floor, making an automatic tag but holding it in place. Hammerstein enters the fray, climbing up to the second rope and leaps off with an elbow drop to the leg! Edwards rolls away in pain, but knows full well it's Hammerstein in the match so he begins fighting through the pain - trying to get to his feet! Hammerstein recognizes this and tries to close the distance, but gets slapped for his trouble! Hammerstein staggers but recovers and tries to give him one of his own, but Edwards blocks it and swings! Hammer ducks! BUT HE DOESN'T DUCK THE BACKFIST! Edwards spins in place and nails a second to complete the Double Tap! Both men go down! AJ is on the apron, hopping up and down for a tag!
SAM HEWITT
James Edwards is about a foot away from his corner and needs to make a tag or a cover, Hammerstein is down! Edwards rolls over and puts his arm up toward the corner... but it's the neutral corner! Hammerstein is yanked out of the ring by Alan Envy, allowing Scotty Latimer to jump into the ring and he drills Edwards with a knee to the back as he's on one knee, reaching for for a tag! Edwards goes down and Latimer clobbers AJ - knocking him off the apron! AJ gets up and tries to get in, but Latimer throws Edwards into the Horsemen corner and stands in the ring, egging AJ on as Garner orders him back onto the apron. Seville and Envy beat on Edwards until Latimer comes back to retrieve him, he grabs Edwards and leads him to a neutral corner... trying to smash his head into the turnbuckle! Edwards blocks it! Latimer tries a second time and Edwards' head bounces off the buckle but so too does Latimer's! Both men fall to the mat! The fans begin rallying for Edwards to make the tag... he gets up... TAGS AJ KNIGHT! SAM HEWITT
Listen to this crowd!CHAD GOMEZ
I can't hear you!Knight jumps in and clocks Latimer, then Envy as he starts in... then Seville! He turns and blasts Latimer with a flying forearm! He goes for the cover! 1... ... 2-Seville makes the save! Moss gets in, grabs Seville and dumps him to the floor - not a yellow card because neither man is legal. He follows him out. Edwards is pushed out of the ring by Alan Envy and retaliates by grabbing him by the ankle and pulling him out to the floor! Hammerstein charges into the ring, double axe handle smashing AJ from behind and knocking him down! Mark Storm finally does something, jumping into the match and onto Hammerstein's back! The World Tag Champ bends over, dumping Storm onto the mat... then applies a sleeper! He pulls Storm up and applies the bodyscissors and falls back... PYTHON SLEEPER! STORM TAPS! Hammerstein keeps it on for a couple extra seconds, then lets go... shoving Storm aside like yesterday's news. Hammerstein quickly rolls out, seeing AJ Knight making a beeline for the ring. Knight misses Hammerstein by mere inches, which the World Tag Team Champion rubs in his face. AJ tries to charge out, but Kevin Moss stops him and tells him to save it for another day. Knight backs off, steaming at Hammerstein's smiling and certainly punchable face. The rest of the Horsemen join him and raise their arms in victory, James Edwards attacks Hammerstein from behind! The Horsemen immediately begin beating on him and Moss and AJ are thrust into the situation by default! They go out and intervene and so too does a pile of security as the show closes!
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Post by Office on Sept 21, 2017 22:10:02 GMT -5
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