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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:10 GMT -5
Walking down the hallway trying to look secretive is Richard Drake, he looks both ways and then heads down another hallway as the cameraman follows him but stays out of sight since he has this pretty good feeling that Richard is up to no good. Peeking around the corner like some sort of spy, we see Richard talking to some random person, probably someone he hired to do a little bit of dirty work for him. RICHARD DRAKE: “Okay so get this, I will pay you very well if you do the job, just like we talked about.”Lowering his head, obviously not on board, the other man looks up and begins to question Richard once again. SOME DUDE: “Man… I don't know about this, I mean, I don't think Lion’s Road is going to be too happy if I put a forklift in front of Fujiko’s door. In case you haven't noticed, they are all about wrestling, you know, proving that you are the best and I don't know man -- I just think this is a really bad idea.”Placing a reassuring hand on the man's left shoulder, Richard continues giving him a peptalk trying to get him on board with the idea. RICHARD DRAKE: “Look man, I hear you, I really do and I know: this company is all about the wrestling, they want the best pure wrestlers in the world and they already have that. However, what you have to keep in mind is that I am doing this for Fujiko’s own good because if she steps inside that ring against me? You know as well as I do that I am going to hurt her, I am going to embarrass her in front of all of her peers and have you seen what kind of anger she exudes? We don't need She-Hulk running around simply because she is a sore loser. So surely you can see my point, I am simply trying to protect this company and everyone in it: I guess you could say that I am a hero really.”Letting out a large sigh, he doesn't want to do it but he finally nods his head in approval to the idea. SOME DUDE: “Fine! Fine! I’ll do it but just know that I really don't…”
Before he can say anything further, Richard who has a very large smile on his face pats him on the back and pulls a CD out of his pocket handing it to the man. RICHARD DRAKE: “I KNEW you would do it and after you park the forklift in front of her dressing room, put this in a CD player and put it on blast because trust me, she will love it and thank you later; thanks buddy!”As the man takes the CD, Richard immediately walks off as if nothing happened here. Glancing down at the CD, the man shakes his head, definitely feeling worse about this now than ever as he mumbles but loud enough that the camera picks it up. SOME DUDE: “Really? Rhinestone Cowboy? Ugh…”With that, we immediately head back to ringside.
SAM HEWITT: Hello fight fans! Welcome to Mane Event! My name is Sam Hewitt, alongside me as always is Chad Gomez. Tonight, we determine who will advance to the final stage of the Laurentide Cup. Two matches - Block C sees Rob Draven battle AJ Knight, a rematch from February when Knight defeated Draven via countout with a little help from Eli Buchanan's briefcase. Apparently that won't happen tonight. We were told by the Buck U sources that Eli Buchanan will not be out in either one of his clients' matches. It's going to be a bit weird if that is true, but I think we'll manage.CHAD GOMEZ: Can it, Sambo. Our main event... Ben Chrenshaw vs. Matt Pulver, their fifth singles match against one another. They are 2-2, this is a tiebreaker... but in regards to Block B, it isn't. With a win, Matt Pulver ties Justin Seville at 3 points and forces a tiebreaker round. Ben Chrenshaw has already been mathematically eliminated, so while he can't win - he can certainly be a spoiler... and that's something I'm sure Justin Seville is counting on.SAM HEWITT: Also in action, Black Lion's Road reforms for the first time since they lost the tag team titles to the Mat Mites to battle Macie's Day Parade. La Cucaracha looks to bounce back from her Heritage title loss when she takes on Mia Fallon. Sutton finally gets the test he was hoping for when he battles Iron Champion Corey Cruelty in non-title action. And newcomer Richard Drake goes head to head with Fujiko Mine. All that and more, tonight. Let's head to the ring...Our camera cuts briefly backstage, Fujiko Mine opens her door and sees the forklift in the way. Unfortunately for Richard Drake, his hapless helper left it sideways in front of the door. Mine hops in and then out the other side, shaking her head. JAKE AARONS: This opening 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 from Amsterdam! He weighs in at one hundred and ninety five pounds... RICHARD DRAKE!"99 Problems" plays and Drake struts across the stage, snickering away. He walks down the stairs and then slides into the ring and tells referee Xavier Price to begin counting. Price gives him the weirdest look and tells him to stand in his corner. JAKE AARONS: His opponent...RICHARD DRAKE: AIN'T HERE! HAHAHA!JAKE AARONS: ...from Kyoto, Japan! She weighs in at one hundred and fifty pounds... FUJIKO MINE!Mine emerges from the back to "Sirens" by Elephante and poses, getting some streamers thrown her way. She hops off the stage and gets inside the ring. JAKE AARONS: Your referee for this bout is Xavier Price! The bell sounds, Drake tries for a go behind as he dodges the lock-up attempt and gets it. Mine though grabs his arm and straightens it out... she frees herself from the rear waist hold and wrings out his arm. Drake, having done these drills nonstop, I'm sure, easily transitions out of it into an arm wringer of his own. Mine rolls forward, gets up, reverses the arm wringer into one of her own and then turns it into a hammerlock. Drake steps forward and gets his foot on the bottom rope to break the hold. Price orders Mine back as Drake shakes out his arm. He turns around, not pleased with how his opening exchange went and calls for a test of strength. The two lock hands, interlocking fingers for the knuckle lock and go chest to chest. Drake audibly expresses how impressed he is with Mine's strength, which only serves to annoy her and she applies more pressure! Drake is brought down to his knees... but headbutts her in the bread basket! She releases the knuckle lock and Drake applies the side headlock. CHAD GOMEZ: At least we know Richard Drake went to a reputable school. He's using basic holds and chain wrestling, not flying around the ring. Hewitt chuckles at the comment, Drake wrenches the hold in and brings Mine down to a knee before she backs him into the ropes. Price calls for a break, Drake takes his time... 1... 2... 3... 4-He backs away with a big smile on his face. He slaps Mine! Price admonishes him, but Mine pushes Price out of the way... GAMENGIRI! Drake's face meets foot and he hits the mat with a thud! Price checks on him, but Drake quickly shows he's still conscious. He stumbles up to his feet... Mine grabs him and whips him into the ropes.. but Drake ducks her striking attempt. She turns around, Drake tries to punch but she catches the arm and swoops around, headscissoring him... and taking him down to the mat! She uses her legs to try and choke the consciousness out of Richard Drake, but the Amsterdam native reaches out and grabs the bottom rope with his foot. Mine lets go without issue, but tries to pull Drake to his feet. She is shoved away, Mine returns and grabs him... Irish whip, she gets countered and sent into the turnbuckles! Drake charges in... and kicks her in the stomach! SAM HEWITT: Oof! That'll knock the wind right out of you!Mine doubles over, gasping for air for the second time this match. Drake pulls her out and goes for a scoop slam... she slips out the back door and leaps... REVERSE BULLDOG! She brings him down to the mat with authority and rolls on top of him! 1... ... 2-KICK OUT! Mine rolls out to the apron, leaving Drake to get up to his feet. She ascends the top turnbuckle, holds her position as she waits for Drake to get back to a vertical base. The crowd pops as she runs across the top rope, leaps off about halfway and goes for a hesitation dropkick... but Drake lets her fall! He covers! 1... ... 2... ... KICK OUT! Drake questions Price's count, but a "WOW DUDE!" is all he gets. Drake shakes his head and pulls Mine up, he calls for the end... he scoop slams her near the ropes and steps over... climbing up the ropes. He reaches the top and takes a deep breath, yelling REV IT UP! Before splitting his legs and moonsaulting! NO ONE HOME! Mine moves and Drake crashes into the mat. She grabs the ropes to pull herself up and turns her head to watch... Drake springs up... LUCKY SHOT! The backflip flash kick connects and looks it crushes his poor dome! Mine hops on top! 1... ... 2... ... 3! Fujiko gets up and gets her arm raised, a stage hand hands her something and she looks at it... then tosses it down onto Drake's chest. The camera zooms in... it's a Rhinestone Cowboy CD! Mine exits the ring as Drake comes to his senses... and frisbees the CD into the crowd.
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:13 GMT -5
We return from break, Mandeville Nelson stands in front of the video screen on the stage and in walks... Justin Seville, snarling as usual. MANDEVILLE NELSON: Justin Seville! We are in for an incredible night, don't you think?Seville shrugs, saying nothing. MANDEVILLE NELSON: Is there a problem?Another shrug. JUSTIN SEVILLE: No, not really. It's just a shame that this show is unable to feature me. Let's face it, the future face of this entire compa-nay, the industry. Mandeville lightly scoffs at that. The arrogance of “Serious Seville” is astounding. MANDEVILLE NELSON: Two weeks ago you battled Matt Pulver to a time limit draw and last week, defeated Ben Chrenshaw via count out to secure top spot in Block B, for now.Seville simply nods. MANDEVILLE NELSON: Many have said that Eli Buchanan was, as he usually is, a contributing factor in that match against Chrenshaw. Many think he is responsible for your win, albeit accidental. What are your thoughts on that?A devilish smirk finds Seville’s face. JUSTIN SEVILLE: I'll tell you one thing for certain, Ben Chrenshaw would not have liked the alternative. If Eli Buchanan hadn't saved him and let me hit that Seville Driver, I don't think Ben Chrens--Seville stops mid sentence, cut short by a chorus of boos. Eli Buchanan saunters across the stage, staring each other down intensely... but neither budges nor says a word. Nelson looks at the camera, a bit concerned. MANDEVILLE NELSON: Gu--Nelson's words are stopped by Eli Buchanan, who turns and smirks at the ringside reporter. He walks off camera, followed by Seville. MANDEVILLE NELSON: What's the meaning of this...?
We see that Becky Chande is standing by with Julian Cutlass. He’s already got his wrestling gear on with the black trunks and the kickpads. He wears a B.L.R. t-shirt. The King of Lions Championship is fastened around his waist. His MMA-gloved hands rest on his waist as he leans into the microphone being held by Chande. BECKY CHANDE: Julian, we know that Black Lion’s Road is preparing for a match later this evening against Macie’s Day Parade, but we wanted to catch up with you. After tonight, you will break the records of Corey Cruelty and Eddie Jones and become the longest reigning champion at any point in Lion’s Road’s history. What does that mean to you?JULIAN CUTLASS: I fought a lot of good fighters along the way. My match with Eddie in Toronto back in ’07 was fucking legendary. So that’s a real honor.BECKY CHANDE: And what about Corey Cruelty?The King of Lions shrugs. JULIAN CUTLASS: What about him? Someone showed me that clip of him on the website. You know, the one moaning about facing that Sutton guy tonight? You’re the Iron champion. That’s what you do. You fight the new guys. What did he think was gonna happen? You know, Becky, I still can’t figure out why he didn’t challenge for the King of Lions. He had the opportunity to challenge me but apparently said ‘fuck that’ and pissed his bed going for the Iron title.He rolls his eyes. JULIAN CUTLASS: I like him once he gets in the ring. He's a talented guy, but c’mon. At some point you gotta decide: do you wanna bitch on Skype or do you wanna fight? There’s plenty of guys and gals around here who are willing to fight. Chrenshaw, Pulver, Hammerstein, the Kraken... my good friend Alex would probably jump at the opportunity to get his hands around Corey's throat again.He smirks. JULIAN CUTLASS: And after I win the Laurentide Cup... I might just have some free time available.The conversation is stopped when a man arrives in stately dress, looking every bit a corporate player. MAN IN SUIT: I hate to barge in, miss, but Mr. Nelson sent me, I’d like a word with Julian. It’s urgent.Cutlass frowns and the two men walk off camera.
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:17 GMT -5
We go to the back and find Eli Buchanan standing in front of a television screen re watching Hammerstein introduce his team. A look of disgust crosses his face witnessing them standing unified against him. He turns to someone off camera and begins to speak. ELI BUCHANAN: Can you believe the audacity of those people stand? I would almost find their attempt at showing solidarity amusing if wasn't for the fact that they chose to do so by wearing camouflage fatigues. The very idea of any one of them trying to pass themselves off as soldiers is a disgrace to the men and woman of our countries that have fought to keep our freedoms alive.He holds up both his hands, as if to deflect some sort of blow. ELI BUCHANAN: I know what you're thinking, yes I call my band of mercenaries 'The Red Army', but we are an army in name alone. I would never allow any of my clients to disgrace the uniform of anyone in the military and the very idea that someone like Draven or La Cucharacha, and especially someone like Hammerstein, would dare to do so boils my blood. I...A gloved hand reached out from off camera to grab Eli by the shoulder. The camera turns to reveal Alexander Irvine standing there in his wrestling gear, ready for his tag match later tonight. ALEXANDER IRVINE: Shut up Eli. You don't need to convince me that you care about stolen valor, I'm not one of your goons you need to buy off with promises of glory or redemption. If you need another name for the War Game roster, you've found your man. The 'People's Army' wants to play war, I'll show them how the game is played.Irvine pushes past Eli and heads towards the door, Eli smiling like a drunk gremlin. As he too turns to walk away, he almost bumps into Irvine as he stand their, with a finger pressed into Eli's chest. ALEXANDER IRVINE: And if you make the mistake of calling me a solider. I'll beat your ass out of retirement.He pulls his hand back and exits from the scene. ELI BUCHANAN: Everyone is so moody lately.
"Outlaw in Me" by the Lacs accompanies Sutton across the stage, along with Lilly Mae. JAKE AARONS: This special non title 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 from Hickory, North Carolina! He weighs in at two hundred and fifty five pounds... SUTTON! CHAD GOMEZ: All I want is that song stricken from the earth. Is that too much to ask?
SAM HEWITT: Corey Cruelty's name was in the headlines this week, as his 196 day record reign as Heritage Champion will be history tomorrow as Julian Cutlass' reign as the King of the Lions surpasses it. You have to wonder if he'll be extra motivated here against Sutton, who wanted some stronger competition - well, he gets it against a man who has only lost twice since coming here last June.
CHAD GOMEZ: Until Corey Cruelty breaks it with his Iron Championship reign.
Sutton climbs up into the ring, kissing Mae on the apron before stepping through the ropes. The lights dim down as Metallica's "Harvester of Sorrow" echoes throughout the venue. A lone figure emerges in front of the curtains, Corey Cruelty bows his head... forms an X over his crotch. The lone chord crashes and Cruelty throws his arms out, holding the position as the song continues. JAKE AARONS: His opponent from Duluth, Minnesota! He weighs in at two hundred and ten pounds! COREY CRUELTY!As the drums kick back in and the tempo picks up again, he begins descending the staging stairs. Kassie Dark walking behind, Cruelty grabs the ring post and hops onto the apron. JAKE AARONS: Your referee for this bout is Buster Powell!Cruelty climbs inside the ring and beelines for Sutton before the lights are even up, Sutton kicks him in the gut and smacks him with an elbow staggering the Iron Champion! He stumbles away, Sutton chases him down and elbows him again... Cruelty wobbles on spaghetti legs to the corner. Sutton closes the distance between them, but gets waylayed! Cruelty smacks him a second time with a big forearm strike! He grabs Sutton and attempts an Irish whip, but gets reversed... Cruelty storms off the ropes, blasting the big man from Hickory with a lariat! Sutton teeters and teeters but remains standing, Cruelty backs up into the ropes and springs off... YAKUZA KICK! Sutton is sent between the ropes, but lands on the floor still on his feet! Cruelty exits after him, but Sutton catches him with a right and then scoops him up... dropping him down across the apron! Cruelty writhes in pain on the floor as Kassie Dark yells at Powell to control the match, Lilly Mae tells "stick girl" to watch her mouth! The male fans begin hootin' and hollerin' hoping to see them two come to blows. CHAD GOMEZ: Oh, man. Wouldn't that be a sight?SAM HEWITT: A sight, sure. I don't think it'd be much of a fight. Back to the match at hand though, I don't think Corey Cruelty wants to be on the floor with Sutton - in just two short weeks, this big man from Hickory, North Carolina has shown us just what he's capable of. Cruelty is a helluva brawler himself and those two title reigns of his are a strong testament to that, but Sutton packs a punch and coming back from a bout of vertigo... I don't think you want to be standing in the way of a shot from him! Sutton pulls Cruelty to his feet and throws him inside the ring. He slides in after him and gets to his feet, Cruelty gets up... EATS A BIG BOOT! He crashes onto the middle rope... Sutton's eyes get a bit wide and he slides out of the ring, nearly dropkicking Kassie Dark in the process. He charges around the ring... HILLBILLY DRIVE BY! A big ol' SUTTON FIST to the noggin'! Cruelty falls back into the middle of the ring and fights to his feet, Sutton climbs back inside and grabs Cruelty... holding him in place... before delivering a corner lariat! Cruelty crumbles to the mat and Sutton is forced back by Buster Powell. Cruelty grabs the top rope and pulls himself to his feet and lunges at Sutton being held by the referee, kicking him in the gut. He grabs Sutton and whips him into the corner they are closest to... and lariats him from behind! Sutton crashes into the turnbuckle! Cruelty turns back toward the middle of the ring, holding his head... he shakes it off and charges in... Sutton drop toe holds him onto the bottom turnbuckle! SAM HEWITT: Oof! That'll knock a few chiclets loose!CHAD GOMEZ: Maybe Sutton can take some home so Lilly Mae will have more than three of her own. Sutton pulls Cruelty up out of the corner and hoists him high... then body slams him down to the mat! Sutton watches as Cruelty rolls onto his stomach, then stomps his back repeatedly! Cruelty tries to fight up to his feet... but Sutton drives a double axe handle into his back just as he gets up to his feet! Cruelty goes down onto all fours, Sutton calls for the end and picks the Iron Champion up by the head... Cravate style... Cruelty shoves him forward into the ropes! Sutton bounces off, still with his back to Cruelty and eats a knee to the back! Sutton falls down to a knee and Cruelty yanks him around... and pulls him in... OBL-NO! Sutton demonstrates his power and turns a simple back body drop into... a powerslam! He hooks the leg! 1... ... 2... ... Cruelty gets his foot on the rope! Sutton gets up and slaps his leg, taking a side stance... he stomps his foot a couple of times... Cruelty gets up and wisely ducks the oncoming Sutton Superkick! Cruelty turns around and clobbers Sutton with alternating punches! Powell tries to intervene as they're in the corner, but Cruelty shoves him aside. Sutton pokes him in the eye and it goes undetected! Cruelty staggers across the ring, Powell steps in between and asks Sutton what he did... but the Carolinian pushes Powell away.... CRUELTY POKES HIM IN THE EYE! Powell storms up to them and Sutton kicks him in a blind rage! Powell crumples down to his knees, Cruelty hoofs Sutton in the groin and yanks him in... OBLIVION PILEDRIVER! Powell watches as Cruelty slumps Sutton onto his back and covers. He's slow to get into position, but does so and counts. 1... ... 2... ... 3! SAM HEWITT: And Corey Cruelty takes the low road to victory!CHAD GOMEZ: What? C'mon, Sutton kicked Powell! SAM HEWITT: I do not believe for one minute that he knew he was kicking Powell. He was clearly trying to kick Cruelty but couldn't see. Powell took the kick, Cruelty capitalized on the opportunity and the Iron Champion continues racking up tainted wins... which is a shame because the kid is good.CHAD GOMEZ: The kid knows how to get it done, by hook or by crook. Cruelty and Kassie Dark make their exit across the stage as Lilly Mae yells at them, comforting her man as he grimaces in pain on the mat.
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:21 GMT -5
We come back from commercial just as "Cucka Rocka" hits in the Burlington Pollo Hall, causing fans to lose their collective shit as La Cucaracha bounds out of the curtain and across the stage. She paces back and forth, chucking merchandise left and right then throws up her symbol - along with the audience - she smiles and hops off the stage and slides inside the ring. JAKE AARONS: This 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 from Toronto, Ontario!Big pop. JAKE AARONS: She weighs in at one hundred and twenty nine pounds... LA CUCARACHA!She throws up her sign again and actually points out a few fans who do it correctly! JAKE AARONS: Her opponent...Demi Lovato's "Confident" causes significantly less fanfare to be emitted by the Burlington crowd, as Mia Fallon rushes across the stage with her pink hair flailing in the wind. Pink, yellow and orange strobe lights make her entrance something to see. She waves and then dashes happily across the remainder of the stage, down the stairs... and slaps hands with fans around the ringside area. JAKE AARONS: From Omaha, Nebraska! She weighs in at one hundred and thirty one pounds... MIA FALLON! Once inside, she throws her head back and points at the ceiling as pink sparks explode up from the ring posts. JAKE AARONS: Your referee for this bout is Brian Shelzi! A traditional collar and elbow tie-up begins the match between the two women. Fallon's head is clamped down upon, side headlock applied by La Cucaracha out of the lock-up. She quickly takes Mia down to the mat, but the Rainbow Dash kicks her legs up and wraps them around the two time Heritage Champion's head, locking in the headscissors and freeing herself of the side headlock. Cucaracha kips up out of them, and Mia not to be outdone, kips up also. The fans cheer as the two come to a stand off, Cucaracha and Fallon quickly slap hands and circle around. Cucaracha grabs the left arm of Mia and wrings it out with such force that it drives Mia down to her knees, but she tries to pop back up only to get tripped down. Fallon kips up... AND ARM DRAGS CUCARACHA! Cucaracha gets up, looking a bit... frustrated. She shakes her head, appears to be talking to herself as she circles around with Mia Fallon again. A lock-up follows, Cucaracha grabs a side headlock and works at it... Mia starts pushing Cucaracha toward the ropes but the 'Roach stomps her foot! This halts Mia momentarily, but she succeeds in backing Cucaracha into the ropes and shoots her off... Cucaracha springs back towards Mia and dropkicks her! SAM HEWITT: La Cucaracha looking to find her footing a little bit, coming off that gruelling series of matches with Alexander Irvine that saw her lose the Heritage Championship. While Mia Fallon is looking to take advantage of Cucaracha's situation to make a name for herself here in Lion's Road. CHAD GOMEZ: Cucaracha better get her licey head in the game here, Sammy. She's gotta contend with Mia Fallon tonight, War Games in two weeks time... and we've got teams like the Red Army and Black Lion's Road in the pipeline to challenge for those tag belts held by her and Matt Pulver. Otherwise, she'll be squashed like a bug. Cucaracha charges toward Mia as she's getting up, but Fallon dodges and whips her in... Cucaracha comes back, Mia leaps up and over... Cucaracha keeps running, bounces off... jumps over the monkey flip attempt from Fallon. Mia kips up, Cucaracha stops dead in her tracks and dropkicks her just as she stands upright! The crowd pops for the excellent timing of this sequence. Cucaracha looks around at the reaction, allowing Mia to get back to her feet. The two circle around again, Cucaracha ducks behind... rear waist hold, Mia elbows her way free. Cucaracha grabs her, trying for a back drop suplex... Mia lands on her feet, Cucaracha turns around... HURRACANRANA BY MIA! SAM HEWITT: What an impressive display of athleticism!1... ... 2... ... 3-NO! Cucaracha gets up, Fallon immediately arm drags her back down! Cucaracha pops up again, arm dragged right back down! Cucaracha gets up slower this time and retreats to the corner... Fallon charges in... HANDSPRING BACK ELBOW! Cucaracha stumbles out of the corner... Fallon leaps onto the middle rope, twists off in mid-air... TORNA-NO! Cucaracha throws her off straight into the turnbuckles! Fallon slumps to the mat in a seated position and Cucaracha calls for it... CANNONBALL! She leaps in upside down and hits every bit of it! Cucaracha gets up, clearly with a bit of her groove back and plays to the crowd. Fallon tries to climb to her feet using the ropes... Cucaracha rushes up... BUG ZA-MIA HANGS ON! Cucaracha crashes to the mat and Fallon waits... Cucaracha climbs back up... RUNNING ELBOW! Cucaracha trips up, falls to the mat from the momentum and Mia exits to the apron. She patiently waits as Cucaracha tries to get her wits about her... Mia grabs the top rope and slingshots herself onto it, springboarding in... LARIAT-NO! Cucaracha rolls forward to avoid it, Fallon lands and turns around... SAM HEWITT: Racha Rana!Cucaracha nearly gets the move completed, but Fallon uses every bit of strength she has left and pulls Cucaracha back up... tosses her forward, dropkick to the knee! Cucaracha face plants and Fallon yanks her up in a front chancery... TWIST OF FA-NO! BUG ZAPPER! The fans pop as Cucaracha and Fallon both lay motionless on the mat. Shelzi begins counting, reaching four before either stirs. Cucaracha tries to scramble up, but falls down. Mia gets up, a bit groggy and beats the two time Heritage Champion to her feet. Fallon rushes in... INSIDE CRADLE BY CUCARACHA! 1... ... 2... ... 3! NO! ONLY TWO! Both women scramble to their feet, Cucaracha kicks her in the stomach... HISS OF DEATH! She rolls her over. 1... ... 2... ... 3! Cucaracha breathes a deep sigh of relief and rolls off of Mia, gets to her feet and charges up the turnbuckle - raising her arms high! She drops back down and does it in the opposite corner and then drops down. She sees Mia trying to get up and extends her hand, Fallon accepts it and Cucaracha pulls her up and the two exchange a hug before Cucaracha raises Mia's arm! CHAD GOMEZ: Good ol' fashioned sportsmanship. It makes me sick.
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:28 GMT -5
We find our intrepid backstage reporter, Becky Chande standing by with AJ Knight. An AJ Knight who looks supremely confident ahead of his Block C bout with the Corpse, Rob Draven later tonight. Noticeably absent are the Agents of Pain. BECKY CHANDE: AJ Knight! You are heading into one of the biggest matches of your career this evening. You battle Rob Draven in a big rematch, but maybe more important than the rematch is what exactly is at stake. This match is a Block C final of sorts, you both have two points - a win catapults either one of you into the final stage of the Laurentide Cup. Before we get all that... I do have an unrelated question. Where are those grunts?AJ shrugs. AJ KNIGHT: I don't know, I haven't seen them or Eli since last week. BECKY CHANDE: Really? AJ KNIGHT: ...yeah, I've left my phone off most of the days and check the voicemails at night. It's been kinda fun hearing how angry he gets. Hey, check this one out.AJ pulls his phone out of his pocket and goes through a menu before handing the phone to Becky Chande who puts the phone to his ear. Eli's voice can be heard through the phone although the camera can't quite make out what he's saying. It's probably for the best though, judging from how red Becky is turning and the uncomfortable look on her face. She hands AJ his phone back and almost looks a bit concerned. BECKY CHANDE: I'm not entirely sure this man is someone to provoke, AJ... AJ KNIGHT: Oh, Rebecca, you shouldn't worry. I told you last week, I am... AJ looks a bit unsettled admitting this. AJ KNIGHT: A work in progress, a project.He grimaces. AJ KNIGHT: Too much time and effort to throw me away. All I did last week was ask him nicely, imploring him to stay out of the match with Grace because... I wanted to prove that I could beat her without help. I didn't want her to miss an opportunity because of unfairness. Eli ignored my request... so I'm ignoring him. See how he likes it. Becky seems surprised by a great number of things in that last statement, not least of which was him referring to her by her full name but primarily the fact that AJ's actually standing up to Eli. BECKY CHANDE: With War Games coming in two weeks, I have to ask you, is the Red Army still a united front, going against The People's Army? Are you going to be able to co-exist with Eli's leadership still?AJ pauses for a minute to consider his answer to this question, but before he can answer a voice comes from off screen. HAMMERSTEIN: AJ, my brother, what's up?AJ KNIGHT: Oh... hey, how's it... how's it going? Hammerstein extends his hand and AJ awkwardly accepts the handshake. Hammerstein hands AJ a small envelope. HAMMERSTEIN: Bro, I know it's short notice, and we got dis War Games in two weeks, but even wit all dat, I wanna tell ya sumpin. I don't care what Eli says, I know you a good guy dat’s caught up in a bad situation, and no matter what, ya know I consider you a friend. Dat right dere is an invitation. I want ya ta come ta mine and Holly's weddin next week. I know dis probably gonna cause static between Eli and you, and dat ain't what I'm tryin ta do, but it'd mean alot ta me if ya was dere.Becky lets out an excited squeak. Knight and Hammerstein both look at Chande, who puts her hand over her mouth. Knight shakes his head. AJ KNIGHT: Hammer... I don't know what to say. Man, I real-Thunder rolls. AJ KNIGHT: HOLY SHIT!Thunder in the form of a French Canadian colossus - Kraken! He enzui lariats Hammerstein, sending him to the floor with a sickening thud. Hammerstein tries to push himself off the floor, but Eli Buchanan walks in and steps on it - shoving it back down against the concrete. ELI BUCHANAN: Stay... down, you moron.Eli looks up, AJ is frozen. ELI BUCHANAN (turning to Kraken): Kraken…. Sortir les poubelles. You need to remember where your loyalties lie AJ! And you better remember real quick!Kraken stands in front of the cameraman forcing him out of the dressing room, then slams the door, the last image being Hammerstein’s unconscious head under Eli’s boot.
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:32 GMT -5
JAKE AARONS: Their opponents... at a combined weight of four hundred and thirty four pounds... ALEXANDER IRVINE! JULIAN CUTLASS! BLACK LION'S ROAD! The two men ditch their robes and exchange a fist bump. JAKE AARONS: Your referee for this bout is Robbie Morris! The ladies immediately jump the former Great Lakes Tag Team Champions as they attempt to enter the ring. Macie grabs Cutlass and Paisley takes a hold of Irvine, dragging them to opposite corners. Macie's Day Parade thumps Black Lion's Road with forearms, then pull them out of the corner toward one another! Cutlass and Irvine each reverse their respective Irish whip! Macie and Paisley thump into one another in the centre of the ring! Irvine grabs Paisley... BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX! OVERHEAD STYLE! Paisley lands with a thud, Macie gets a palm strike from Cutlass and is spun around by the hit! Irvine grabs her... twists around... OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY! Cutlass exits to the apron, leaving the Heritage Champion inside the ring with both downed opponents. Irvine stands tall for a few moments, then watches as Paisley gets up to her feet... he grabs her from behind with a rear waist lock and is about to German suplex her when Macie swings! Irvine (and Paisley, by association) duck the punch... HE GRABS HER TOO! DOUBLE GERMAN SUPLEX! The crowd pops huge and Cutlass even chuckles. CHAD GOMEZ: Wow!Irvine gets up and watches Macie struggling to her feet... he grabs her... ROLLING ANACONDA! She tries to fight, but taps out! SAM HEWITT: Wow is right! Black Lion's Road just dominated MDP! Cutlass gets in the ring and gets his arm raised by Robbie Morris alongside his tag team partner. CHAD GOMEZ: I wouldn't want to be the Mat Mites. Well, I mean... I wouldn't ever want to be them... but especially not with these guys hungry for tag team gold again.
The camera cuts to the backstage area. Becky Chande is waiting patiently outside the Red Army locker room, but nobody seems to be giving her the time of day. Not even AJ Knight is acknowledging her. All of a sudden, a figure walks past. It's not clear who it was but they walked straight into the locker room. Chande peeks through the door as the man stands amongst all of the Red Army members, and is staring dead at Eli Buchanan, in particular. Then, Eli outstretched his hand...it's accepted! Is this a member of the Red Army’s team for War Games? As they turn it's revealed to be… Justin Seville!
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:35 GMT -5
"Can't Be Touched" signals the arrival of Grace Kazoulis, who bobs out with her usual swagger - although not schedule for any bouts. Somewhere she has found a t-shirt that reads “Civil War” with the picture of a civil war cannon and a Confederate Flag above. Her camouflage fatigues and Kevlar helmet mimic Hammerstein´s outfit when he introduced the members of the People´s Army last week, only Grace has brought along a much bigger swagger stick. A spiked wooden club known as a Japanese Kanabo rests casually on her right shoulder as Grace makes her way to Mandeville Nelson´s booth. She plants the Kanabo on the ground with a heavy thud, resting her hands on the handle. MANDEVILLE NELSON: Uh... good evening.GRACE KAZOULIS: Hi, Mandy!MANDEVILLE NELSON: I'm not going to say no to someone carrying a big stick. So uh... what's on your mind? GRACE KAZOULIS: Call it a declaration of war if you like. Maybe the jerks from the Red Army haven´t realized yet but it is war time. The flying briefcase man thought he was very clever when he challenged Hammerstein. Now his cleverness is about to bite him in the ass because Hammer turned the tables on him. Eli has the People´s Army coming for him and I´m here to make sure that he doesn´t forget.MANDEVILLE NELSON: That migraine stick surely makes a statement.GRACE KAZOULIS: Yes, nice isn´t it?She looks at the Japanese club almost lovingly. GRACE KAZOULIS: Every war needs its weapons. I oiled and polished it. Did Hammer tell you why we are called the People´s Army?MANDEVILLE NELSON: Well, I kinda gath--GRACE KAZOULIS: It is because we do not run around insulting fans or interviewers. We do not treat others like shit because we think we are better. We are the people. We stand for the Everyday Joe´s. We stand for those who like Hammer himself are unappreciated. Hammerstein started out being the clown of the promotion. Now he is a fan favorite. He´s taken seriously as a wrestler all of a sudden. He´s a gentleman too, the only one around here who kissed my hand. I´m one of his biggest fans and I´m honored to be allowed to fight this war along with him. Eli B. doesn´t even know yet what he started. By the time he knows he will be very sorry- not to mention hurt.She points at the writing on her shirt. GRACE KAZOULIS: Civil War! The war of the people. That cannon is aimed right at Eli´s head and Hammer is ready to fire.Grace gives her club a playful swing that ends with the Kanabo resting on her shoulder once more. GRACE KAZOULIS: Say Hi to the Red army for me. If they weren´t such freaks I could almost feel sorry for them.She gives Mandeville a wide grin and walks away.
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:38 GMT -5
Rob Zombie is blaring over the PA system as we return from break, Rob Draven walks around the ringside area slapping hands with fans. JAKE AARONS: This Laurentide Cup 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 from San Antonio, Texas! He weighs in at two hundred and forty five pounds... ROB DRAVEN!Draven climbs inside, mounts a corner and raises his fist. Breaking Benjamin interrupts and AJ Knight walks out, he stops and checks behind him... then advances across the stage. He climbs down the stairs and chuckles at a fan trash talking him. JAKE AARONS: His opponent from Harrisburg, Pennsylvania! He weighs in at two hundred and twenty pounds... AJ KNIGHT! Knight rolls inside the ring and gets checked over. JAKE AARONS: Your referee for this bout is Xavier Price! The bell sounds to begin this Block C bout. AJ Knight and Rob Draven engage in a collar and elbow tie-up, Draven backs Knight up into the corner with relative ease... Knight calls for Xavier Price to separate them but the Corpse breaks cleanly before Price needs to step in. Knight gives him a shove and gets one right back as a receipt! The two stand toe to toe in the centre of the ring... just trading verbal jabs! Knight drops down and goes for a take down but Draven sprawls, Knight tries to pull himself out of the predicament but Draven pulls his legs out from underneath him! Knight lands against the ropes and orders Price to pull Draven off of him at once! Draven takes his time, slipping his grip off of Knight's legs... AJ scowls and gets to his feet, shoving Draven again. Draven responds by grabbing AJ's leg, he throws his own leg over and trips AJ to the mat... grapevining the leg! AJ looks for the ropes and almost gets them, but the Corpse lets go and pulls AJ back into the centre of the ring... he hooks the leg and DDT's it! AJ rolls out of the ring, clutching his knee and cursing. He looks for Eli Buchanan for some guidance... but finds himself alone. CHAD GOMEZ: He tells Buchanan to stay in the back... and the first thing he does when he gets into trouble is look for him? Hah.Seeing no alternative, AJ slides back into the ring and gets to his feet. He and the Corpse circle about, a lock-up follows and Knight scores a go-behind... but Draven fights the grip... and spins around... picks AJ up and drops him stomach first onto the mat with a wrestling takedown. He wheels around into a front chancery and keeps it held as he moves into back side control. He grabs a hold of AJ's closest leg and hooks it, pushing the youngster over onto his back! 1... ... FOOT ON THE ROPE! Draven looks up to see why the count stopped and Knight immediately rolls out, Draven initially chases after him... but stops and looks around for any Red Army allies. Knight climbs back inside and eggs Draven on, but the Corpse decides to take his time and asks AJ, "where's your buddies!?". Knight tells Draven it's all me tonight, Draven lets out a chuckle in disbelief and climbs inside the ring. Knight rushes toward him but backs off and laughs, Draven can't help but smirk. The two circle around again.... Draven pulls a side headlock and the trash talk continues as the Corpse brings him down to the mat! AJ grabs a hold of the hair and uses it to pull Draven off of him, but also into a headscissors lock! Draven slips out and tells Price about his hair, AJ is questioned but obviously denies it. CHAD GOMEZ: Okay, Sammy. Riddle me this. Why does a referee ask if someone did something illegal? Does he think they're stupid enough to admit to it?SAM HEWITT: Maybe he hopes there's still honest people in this world. CHAD GOMEZ: Hahaha! Give me a break... "oh, no, sir. Please give me a yellow card! I pulled his hair!"SAM HEWITT: You can't receive a disqualification or a card based on a warning anyway - the referee has to witness the foul. AJ and Draven engage in yet another collar and elbow tie-up and with little to no trouble at all, Draven pulls a side headlock and takes him over once more. Again, AJ pulls Draven's hair so quickly and smoothly that Price didn't even get a chance to see it! Draven escapes the headscissors and tells Price about the hair again! Price warns AJ that he's watching him and AJ smiles before turning his attention back to Draven. They lock-up, but this time AJ pulls the side headlock but gets backed into the ropes almost immediately. Draven whips him across... AJ hesitates on springing off the ropes, throwing Draven off and then charges... the Corpse catches him and spine busters him into the mat! Knight rolls away before Draven can make the lateral press, escaping to the floor where he drops onto all fours then rolls over to a seated position against the ring apron. Draven gets up and curiously looks for where AJ went as the youngster is out of sight from his vantage point. Draven points to a side, but the crowd yells NO! He points to a second side and gets the same response. He points to the third and gets a positive reaction. He reaches through the ropes, but AJ decks him! Draven staggers back into the centre of the ring, AJ slides in and gets up to his feet... hoofs Draven in the gut then goes to whip him off the ropes. Draven counters however and sends AJ in and blasts him with a shoulder tackle upon the return! 1... ... 2-NO! Draven grabs AJ in a front chancery again and squeezes, Knight reaches his arm out looking for the ropes... but can't find them so he gets up to his feet and starts trying to back Draven into the ropes. Draven does him one better and lets go suddenly, Knight goes falling out onto the apron. Draven reaches over and grabs him... Knight thumps him one! Draven staggers back into the centre of the ring, AJ hops back inside and tries for an Irish whip but gets reversed... he bounces off the ropes into a gut punch! He doubles over and gets waylayed by a headbutt! Draven hooks the arms... full nelson... DRAGON SUPLEX! He bridges to complete the Slaughterhouse! 1... ... 2... ... KICK OUT! Knight rolls outside, Draven chases after him and blasts him with forearm shots as he reaches the floor. Knight shakes them off and jogs forward to create some distance then turns back... DRAVEN HIP TOSSES HIM ON THE CONCRETE FLOOR! AJ lands hard on his tailbone and yelps, getting up and taking sanctuary against the guardrail. Draven advances on him, but Knight catches him with a kick to the gut to create some distance and buy himself some time. He gets up off the railing and advances toward the ring, but Draven grabs him and throws him back against the guardrail! AJ cries out in pain but doesn't have a chance to let it soak in as Draven yanks him up and throws him back inside the ring. Draven once more looks around for any Red Army members before sliding inside, Knight gets up and drills him with a flying forearm as he gets to his feet! Knight covers! 1... ... 2... KICK OUT! Knight holds his back in pain, then grabs a hold of a rear chin lock. He patiently waits until Price gets right in close, asking Draven if he wishes to submit... then throws one leg up onto the middle rope and the other on the top rope. He wrenches it tightly, Draven says NO and Price pulls himself back up to his knees but doesn't catch Knight's legs coming back down off the ropes. Draven fights up to his feet, both men up on a vertical base with the chinlock still applied - Draven tries to elbow his way out... AND DOES! Knight swings, Draven drills him in the back with a forearm and grabs a rear waist hold! GERMAN SUP-NO! Knight lands back on his feet and smashes Draven with an elbow! Draven staggers away... Knight grabs him... rear waist hold... RUNS HIM INTO THE ROPES! ROLLS BACKWARDS! O'CONNOR ROLL! 1... ... 2... ... 3!!! Draven kicks out a second too late, Knight is propelled forward and lands on his tailbone again and winces in pain but rolls out to the floor and raises his arms as he falls to the ground. The crowd gives him a mixed reaction, Knight gets up and climbs the staging stairs, Nelson congratulates him before Knight reaches the curtains... where Eli Buchanan emerges. The Red Army manager stands there and the two exchange a long stare down before Buchanan smiles and hugs him. Knight's face doesn't share the same emotion...
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:46 GMT -5
LION'S ROAD ON TOUR
4/20 - Mississauga, Ontario
4/27 - Toronto, Ontario
LAURENTIDE CUP STANDINGS
BLOCK A 1. Julian Cutlass [4]
2. Hammerstein [1] - Kraken [1]
BLOCK B 1. Justin Seville [3] 2. Matt Pulver [1]
3. Ben Chrenshaw [0]
BLOCK C 1. AJ Knight [4]
2. Rob Draven [2] 3. Grace Kazoulis [0]
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Post by Office on Apr 6, 2017 22:32:50 GMT -5
We come back from break with Pulver giving Chrenshaw a shove, the Crippler smiles as Cordell Garner works to separate the two rivals. Conspicious by his absence is Eli Buchanan, the Red Army general - asked to stay behind in both of his clients' matches tonight after the results of last week. Garner sorts the situation out and each man backs into their respective corner to allow the bell to sound. Pulver and Chrenshaw each emerge from their corners and lock-up in the centre of the ring. Pulver pulls a side headlock, but the former Heritage and Iron Champion pushes the two time Tag Team Champion into the ropes and shoots him out. Pulver comes back with a shoulder tackle, then hits the adjacent ropes as Chrenshaw goes down. The Crippler begins to get up, but sees Pulver coming and flattens on the mat - Matt Wrestling hops over and runs to the opposite ropes. He springs off, bouncing towards Chrenshaw - who leaps into the air this time to avoid contact - Pulver continues running, bouncing off the opposite ropes... DROPKICK BY CHRENSHAW! Pulver goes down, the Crippler climbs to his feet and grabs the young lion, pulling him up... only to headbutt him back down! Pulver holds his head in pain as the Red Army's captain backs up into his corner at the request of Garner. Garner's count reaches six before Pulver is back on his feet. He jerks Pulver forward, applying a side headlock. Pulver drops to a knee from the pressure applied and the Crippler works to tighten his grip, Pulver stands back up and tries to get himself free but settles for backing Chrenshaw into the corner. Garner calls for a break and Pulver is about to break cleanly when Chrenshaw slaps him! Pulver comes back with a forearm shot! One! Two! Thr-Chrenshaw headbutts him! Pulver staggers backwards and falls to the mat.
SAM HEWITT: Ben Chrenshaw doing a tremendous job of cutting Matt Pulver's momentum short. Catching him with a well placed headbutt after getting the youngster a bit riled up with a slap to the face.
CHAD GOMEZ: A great reason why you should never lose your cool, Sammy.
Chrenshaw stalks Pulver down, the Swedish native being backed into a corner. The two lock-up just shy of the corner, but Pulver turns it around... he goes for a forearm shot but Chrenshaw ducks and throws Pulver into the corner! KNEE! KNEE! KNEE! KNEE! The crowd oohs along as Chrenshaw clinches Pulver... KNEE TO THE HEAD! Matt Wrestling staggers forward and the Captain snapmares him to the mat. Chrenshaw backs up into the corner then steps forward... KNEE DROP! Pulver moves out of the way! Chrenshaw hits the mat and Pulver scrambles up, applying a front chancery! He wrenches tightly on the face lock, attempting to roll the Crippler onto his back into a cover... and does!
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He hooks the leg!
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Pulver pushes him back down again, but throws his leg over and grasps the arm... SCISSORED ARMLOCK! Otherwise known as the Kimura, but Chrenshaw quickly drapes his foot over the bottom rope. Pulver lets go and stands up, but clamps on the front chancery as soon as Chrenshaw gets up to his knees! Chrenshaw initially tries to fight the hold, but changes his mind and throws an arm over Pulver's head and tightens his grip. The two stand at a stalemate, a front chancery applied on each. Chrenshaw tries for a suplex, Pulver blocks and tries for one of his own... Chrenshaw blocks... SMALL PACKAGE BY THE CRIPPLER!
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The package unfolds with Pulver still holding onto Chrenshaw in the front chancery, he tries to hook the leg and roll him onto back again but Chrenshaw fights up to his feet and backs into the ropes for the break. Pulver slowly lets go and then blasts his rival with a forearm shot, he fires several others at Chrenshaw before shooting him across the ring. Pulver makes the mistake of doubling over in wait... Chrenshaw grabs him... SNAP SUPLEX! He floats over!
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Chrenshaw argues the call, but quickly pulls Pulver up to his feet... he punches the Swedish lion in the face! Pulver staggers away, clutching his face in pain. He turns back and Chrenshaw grabs him, front chancery... SUPL-NO! Pulver blocks it with his leg, strikes Chrenshaw in the gut a couple of times and then suplexes him! The fans cheer as he rolls over and hooks the leg!
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SAM HEWITT: Near fall after near fall! Pulver and Chrenshaw trading attempts, trying to catch the other one off guard.
CHAD GOMEZ: And it's easy to see why. This match is the eleventh time these two men have faced off, I researched the stats earlier - this is their fifth singles match, they've had five tag matches opposite of each other and of course they were both involved in the Scramble match last September. They know the amount of effort and skill it's going to take to beat each other so they're hoping maybe to catch one another off guard. I personally don't see it happening. Not if it hasn't yet.
Pulver climbs to his feet and grabs Chrenshaw, who reaches up and yanks Pulver by the tights - jerking him forward and out of the ring to the floor. Garner admonishes Chrenshaw for that move, but the Crippler gets up paying little mind to the senior official. Chrenshaw exits the ring after Pulver and grabs him, he knees him in the gut to double him over and hooks him up for a suplex... he hoists h-Pulver blocks it! Pulver pulls free, drills Chrenshaw with a forearm strike and then smashes his head off the ring apron! Pulver rolls back inside, but Chrenshaw grabs him by the leg and drags him back out! Chrenshaw forearms him! Pulver nails him with one in return! Chrenshaw waffles him! Pulver staggers, but ducks the follow up! He grabs Chrenshaw's arm and attempts to Irish whip him into the corner post but Chrenshaw reverses, grabs Pulver in a rear waist lock... hoists him up and runs him into the post - leg first! Pulver cries out in pain as he collapses to the floor, Chrenshaw dives into the ring hoping to avoid being counted out. The count reaches seven, Pulver drags himself across the floor, gripping the ring skirt... he flings himself inside, only for the Crippler to shove him back outside to the floor! Garner produces a yellow card and Chrenshaw replies by leaning back against the ropes and smirking.
JAKE AARONS: Referee Cordell Garner has issued a yellow card to Ben Chrenshaw! His first public warning!
Pulver fights up to his feet again, as the crowd roars with PULVER! PULVER! PULVER! chants. He grabs the bottom rope and gets inside by the count of eight, Chrenshaw sneaks behind Pulver and anxiously awaits, judging by his movements, for his rise back to his feet. Pulver gets up... CHOP BLOCK! Pulver hits the mat with a thud, holding his his leg in pain. Chrenshaw rolls out to the apron and climbs the corner turnbuckles, the fans murmur as they rarely see this... Chrenshaw steadies himself and watches as Pulver clutches his leg on the mat. He leaps off... DIVING LEG DR-PULVER MOVES! Chrenshaw hits the mat hard, and Pulver scrambles up... grabs Chrenshaw's arms, crosses them, steps over... VICTORY ROLL... into a DELFIN CLUTCH! IT'S THE MAT TRAP!
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Chrenshaw seems a bit frustrated, which is likely the only time you'll see him like this - it takes a Magnificient man to do it after all - and goes for a neckbrea-PULVER COUNTERS INTO A BACKSLIDE! FLASH BACKSLIDE!
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Pulver rushes to his feet, but has to stop on account of his knee. He grimaces and fights through it, but Chrenshaw decks him as he stands up! Pulver wobbles and Chrenshaw pulls his leg out from underneath him! He goes to apply the single leg crab, but Pulver rears back and upkicks him! Chrenshaw staggers backwards, through the ropes and to the floor! Garner jumps up and out to check on him, Eli Buchanan even rushes out. Dr. Pierson attends to Chrenshaw, checking him out as well. Dr. Pierson talks about stopping the match, but Buchanan insists he can continue! Pulver gets up... the crowd boos as JUSTIN SEVILLE hits the ring. He chop blocks Pulver from behind, then grabs him off the mat... SEVILLE PILEDRIVER! He rolls out as fast as he can in while Eli Buchanan grabs Chrenshaw, hoisting him up... he rolls him inside the ring and Chrenshaw drags himself over towards Pulver... cover!
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Chrenshaw is victorious, but clearly has no idea of the events that transpired to get him to victory lane. Or does he? Eli Buchanan crawls inside and grabs Chrenshaw, helping him sit up. He congratulates Chrenshaw on the win and the dazed Crippler looks at the downed Pulver and smirks through the pain. Seville walks across the stage smiling at his handy work before turning to leave.
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Post by Office on Apr 13, 2017 22:52:48 GMT -5
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