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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 4:28:08 GMT -5
| Location: Gate City View Arena, Atlanta, GA Date: 01/09/2019 |
| Breaking BadStreet
The GCW Logo fades in on a black screen and fades quickly away to be replaced by the “Onslaught” logo.
With no time wasted for credits, the feed snaps to the Gate City View where the houselights explode on, illuminating the sold-out crowd in a wash of blues and yellows. Tension and energy mix in the air as the cheering of the raucous crowd echoes throughout the arena, shaking the very foundation of the building.
The sound of hard driving rock rips through the sound system as “Down with the Sickness” by Disturbed is met with wild cheers and applause: ‘GCW’ chants rock the Gate City View Arena.
The camera pans over the crowd showing signs for the GCW Wrestlers both new and old as the Atlanta crowd celebrate the return of “Their” promotion.
The camera settles on various fans who all scream in excitement seeing themselves featured on the Jumbo-Tron.
As the music slowly fades, the houselights come up and the camera focuses on the ring.
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 4:28:30 GMT -5
GCW BadStreet Championship Kick Off Match | |
As the camera moves to the ring, GCW Ring Announcer Katie Evans is stood waiting.
Katie Evans – Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is the BadStreet Kickoff Match and is for the GCW BadStreet Championship!
The camera pans around ringside which is covered with weapons. There are tables, ladders and chairs. There are garbage cans filled with baseball bats, kendo sticks, light tubes, pool ques, shovels, mops, brooms, sledgehammers and crutches. There are two shopping carts filled with road signs, wires, a car battery, framed movie posters and an unused sound board. There is a n extra security barrier wrapped in barbed wire. There are old paint tins and what appears to be flowerpots filled with thumbtacks, lightbulbs and various other small objects. As each new weapon is reveal the crowd pop, their excitement raising to a boiling point. Finally, the camera rests on the Announce table where the GCW BadStreet Championship Title rests between Joey LaDude and Victoria Elspeth.
Joey LaDude – This match is going to be INSANE Vicky, take a look at some of those weapons! Light tubes, Pool Ques, Road Signs, Barbed Wire Baseball Bats! The GCW BadStreet division is unrestrained, unrestricted and unbelievable!
Victoria Elspeth – I absolutely agree Joey! Tonight, our competitors have been given everything but the kitchen sink to throw at one another!
Joey LaDude – No Vicky, there’s a Kitchen Sink in that shopping cart over there!
Joey is indeed proved to be correct as, wedged between two road signs and buried under a mound of mixed wires and a car battery, there is indeed a solid metal kitchen sink.
Victoria Elspeth – Unbelievable Joey! With that, the paint cans and the framed artwork, it looks as though somebody had decorated their apartment and donated their unwanted waste to the BadStreet Division!
Joey LaDude – Donated is a strong word Vicky, it was more of a mutually beneficial, tax deductible business transaction… at least… that’s… what… I… heard?
Victoria Elspeth – Joey… is this your stuff?
Joey LaDude – No time for that right now Vicky, Katie is ready to introduce the first men to have thrown their names into the BadStreet buy-in!
Katie Evans – First on his way to the ring, weighing in at three hundred and seventy-five pounds and standing at six feet seven inches tall, The Beast…… Tarrasque!
"All Animal" by Through Fire hits and the crowd roar in anticipation of GCW’s resident monster. Tarrasque makes his way out onto the stage followed closely by Alex Johnson.
Joey LaDude – And it’s official, Tarrasque will be a part of the first match for the Global Championship Wrestling BadStreet Title!
Victoria Elspeth – Tarrasque is a living, breathing, weapon which makes him the perfect specimen for the BadStreet division! If he manages to get his hands on the title belt it may herald the most destructive, most dangerous, most deadly period in the belt’s bloody history!
Joey LaDude – If? Did you just say IF? Tarrasque is the embodiment of the BadStreet Championship! If I was his opponent, I’d just hand him the title and ask him not to use it to decapitate me.
Tarrasque finishes his stoic walk down the ramp and pauses in no mans land to survey the wide array of weapons between himself and the ring. Showing no real emotion, The Beast slowly climbs the steps to await his opponent.
Joey LaDude – Tarrasque opting to get straight into the ring without picking a weapon with which to start the match such is his confidence in his ability to destroy any man thrown at him!
Victoria Elspeth – Very few men could walk through an armory such as that without showing some kind of trepidation, but Tarrasque looks like this is just another day at the office!
Joey LaDude – He truly is an animal, Vicky!
Katie Evans – His opponent, weighing in at Three Hundred and Eighteen pounds and standing Six feet Four Inches tall, He is currently on the Thirty Years of Terror Tour, Rock Stone!
“Lava” by Ministry hits and the crowd break out into a vastly mixed reaction, again showing reluctance to cheer for such a man, but unable to hide their excitement for the potential match the two bruisers could put on in the BadStreet division.
Joey LaDude – Rock Stone is the perfect opponent for Tarrasque and perhaps the only man on the roster who could realistically hope to stand toe to toe with The Beast in this kind of environment!
Victoria Elspeth – You might be right Joey! Perhaps this match is far from the foregone conclusion we had assumed!
Rock Stone makes his way toward the ring, his manager Duke Rogers following closely at his heels. The two men slow as they near the bottom of the ramp and Duke grabs his clients arm tugging him back and the two men begin to confer on the entrance way.
Joey LaDude – Of course, a BadStreet match means that anything goes, pinfalls count anywhere, no stoppages, submissions or count outs.
Victoria Elspeth – And for any of our visually impaired fans, the ring and the surrounding ringside area is covered with a wide selection of weapons; all of which are fair game for our competitors to use at their will!
Joey LaDude – In this instance a BadStreet match is akin to the traditional Hardcore wrestling style, with the added element that the match must end by pinfall. There are no stoppages no matter how much damage you deal to an opponent, and they are unable to quit or submit. The referee is present purely to count a pinfall.
Victoria Elspeth – However, once a wrestler has captured the title he received the ‘Champions Advantage’ and gets to declare the stipulation his championship is defended under for the duration of his reign, meaning any title match he competes in are his to control!
Joey LaDude – This is a huge advantage of the BadStreet division! Tonight, however the unique spin on the title has been predetermined by management in that once one of these two men capture the belt, the division rule becomes a Championship Scramble that lasts the remainder of the night and can occur anywhere in the arena. As soon as the last bell of the night tolls, whoever has possession of the championship reigns as Champion receives the Champions Advantage!
Rock Stone looks from his manager to his opponent in the ring and back again before nodding in agreement. As they split and he rounds the ring, inspecting the weapons in the various containers.
Victoria Elspeth – Rock Stone taking his time and checking out the weapons at ring side!
Joey LaDude – At this point, he would be a fool not to take a weapon into the ring with him Vicky.
Stone moves to one of the trash cans, inspecting the content which is light tubes. He hesitates, evaluates the weapons then moves on. He reaches another trash can, smirks and pulls out a pool que before moving toward the steps.
Joey LaDude – Stone going for a pool que, the perfect bar room type weapon for a monster brawler! This could be a true equalizer!
Rock Stone steps into the ring brandishing the pool que. Tarrasque suddenly focuses on his opponent and steps forward. As soon as he does, Stone lunges forward, winds back and aggressively swings with the pool que, slamming it over Tarrasque’s head. The pool que explodes, breaking in two. And Tarrasque staggers back a step or two blinking.
Victoria Elspeth – OH MY GOD!
Joey LaDude – How the hell is Tarrasque standing?!
Tarrasque suddenly grimaces in anger, steps forward and palms a panicked Rock Stone’s face before throwing him back into the corner.
Victoria Elspeth – Freddy! Start the match, would you?! For Christ sake – Ring the bell! Now!
Ding! Ding!! Ding!!!
At the sound of the bell, Rock staggers out of the corner. Tarrasque squares up to him, a trickle of blood running down the left side of his head. The two brutes begin to circle one another. Both men lunge forward and tie up. Wasting no time at all, Tarrasque throws his head forward, clashing with Rock Stone with a bone crunching headbutt. Stone staggers back but Tarrasque grabs his ears and hits a second headbutt, bursting open Stone’s nose and dropping him to one knee. Tarrasque drives a knee into Stone’s head crumpling him to the mat. Tarrasque hooks a leg.
… ONE… TWO….
Rock Stone powers out of the pinfall, successfully getting a shoulder up off the mat. Tarrasque screams in anger, rears up on his knees and drives a double axe-handle down on Stone’s sternum, folding him in half.
Joey LaDude – Rock Stone has had the air driven out of him!
Stone rolls onto his side as Tarrasque rises to his feet. He goes off of the ropes, leaps into the air and flips and hits a spectacular running moonsault.
Victoria Elspeth – Moonsault crushing Rock Stone!
Joey LaDude – How the hell did he get airborne?!
Tarrasque hooks Rock Stones leg and goes for another pin.
… ONE… TWO… Stone throws his shoulder off of the canvas.
Victoria Elspeth – Another near fall for Tarrasque!
Tarrasque is straight to his feet in a wild rage. Rock Stone rolls away and slides under the bottom rope to the outside.
Victoria Elspeth – Smart move as Rock Stone goes to the outside!
Joey LaDude – And head’s straight for a garbage can filled with Kendo Sticks!
Rock Stone grabs a kendo stick in each hand, pulls them out of the can and grips them together as Tarrasque comes to the ropes to follow. As Tarrasque steps over the top rope to head to the outside, Stone spins and slams the Kendo Sticks into the face of Tarrasque. He backs up, rushes forward and hits a big boot to the knee of the stunned Tarrasque, before reaching up, grabbing The Beast’s prone arm and unceremoniously yanks him off of the top rope sending him crashing into a shopping cart filled with weapons, spilling it and him to the unforgiving ground. The crowd pops and starts to chant/sing.
Crowd – BAD STREET, ATLANTA GA! BADDEST STREET IN THE WHOLE USA!! BAD STREET, ATLANTA GA! BADDEST STREET IN THE WHOLE USA!!
Joey LaDude – Tonight’s crowd showing they haven’t forgotten what the BadStreet division is about and, as you can see, neither have we!
Tarrasque lays prone, face down on top of the overturned Cart with his head hanging lazily over its edge. Rock Stone rears up with the kendo sticks before bringing them crashing down onto the back of Tarrasque’s head with a sickening crack.
Joey LaDude – Tarrasque seeing stars after those consecutive shots to the head!
Stone drags the weapons out of the overturned cart and pushes the kitchen sink over the drooped head of his opponent. He winds up and….
Joey LaDude – THE AXE!!!!
The sound of the impact is still ringing out from the metal sink as Rock Stone wails, holding his likely injured arm after the huge elbow drop. Stone grabs Tarrasque and drags his limp body half off of the cart, turning it in the process to pin Tarrasque’s shoulders to the floor while his lower back is awkwardly contorted over the steel cage of the shopping cart. Freddy Benson reluctantly and slowly moves to the outside and starts a pin count.
… ONE… TWO… KICK OUT!!
Victoria Elspeth – Rock Stone may well have had the win right there if not for the outrageous incomitance of Freddy Benson!
Joey LaDude – Even with the delayed count I have no idea how Tarrasque managed to kick out in that awkward position! He is folded up like an accordion over that shopping cart!
Alex Johnson rounds no man’s lands, his movement’s mirrored by the far more experienced Duke Rogers. The incensed Alex Johnson starts screaming at his client, demanding he get back in the match.
Alex Johnson – WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU GREAT BIG IDIOT?! GET THE HELL UP!
Rock Stone laughs, jams two fingers up Tarrasque’s nostrils and starts to pull. Tarrasque’s eyes immediately bolt open and he starts to scream and wildly kick his legs as Stone drags him off of the shopping cart and over the carnage of weapons spilled from within.
Joey LaDude – Rock Stone nearly pulled Tarrasque’s face off!
Stone pulls Tarrasque to his feet, still by the nose. He knee’s his opponent in the gut and hurls him into the barbed wire wrapped security barrier. The razor-sharp wire tears into his flesh, spilling blood on the arena floor as Tarrasque flips back first into the railing. A “HOLY SHIT!” chant starts up, rocking the View.
Victoria Elspeth – Tarrasque almost bowled into the security railing causing the barbed wire to tear through flesh like a warm knife through butter!
Tarrasque tries to right himself and manages to get to a seated position. However, Stone is ready and presses his knee into the head of Tarrasque, pushing his face back into the railing and the barbed wire it is wrapped in.
Joey LaDude – Tarrasque being pushed face first into that Barbed wire!
Victoria Elspeth – This is SICK Joey! Who the hell brought this to ringside?!
Rock Stone grabs at the barbed wire and desperately pulls some of it loose from the railing before wildly wrapping it around the neck of The Beast. He barks out an order and Duke Rogers comes up behind the security railing, grabs the ends of the wire and pulls on it, causing it to bite into Tarrasque’s flesh.
Joey LaDude – They may damn well decapitate him here!
Rock Stone breaks away and catches sight of Alex moving toward them. He points angrily and screams for him to…
Rock Stone – BACK THE HELL OFF!
Before turning his attention to the one remaining upright shopping cart. He rolls his shoulders as he walks toward it, smirks and grabs the car battery and coiled jump cables that rest precariously on top.
Joey LaDude – Oh no… What the heck is he thinking?!
Stone hooks the cables to the battery and makes his way back to where Tarrasque is held against the barrier, his fingers knotted around the wire in a vain attempt of stopping the tears to his flesh. Duck is obviously struggling to hold The Beast in place. Stone lashes out with a boot, hitting a glancing blow to the dome of Tarrasque and knocking some of the fight back out of him. Stone hooks one of the jump cables to the barrier….
Victoria Elspeth – Oh… God… No..
Then nods to Duke before driving the other into Tarrasque’s chest. The Beast goes immediately rigid, his fist cinching into a tight knot around the wire causing the barbs to burry themselves deeply into his flesh. The “HOLY SHIT!” chant starts again ripping around the arena as the stunned crowd have no idea what else to say. Stone breaks contact and Tarrasque slumps, his bloody hand dropping limp into his lap.
Joey LaDude – I can’t believe what we’re seeing! Rock Stone just electrocuted Tarrasque!
Laughing Stone opens the clips of the jump cables and clamps it to Tarrasque’s nipple. Again, his body goes rigid and his back arches. Without a hand to grip the wire the barbs bite deeply into the flesh of his neck. Stone backs away leaving Tarrasque prone against the barrier.
Joey LaDude – This is it! This has to be it! I never imagined we would see Tarrasque abused in this manner!
Rock Stone doubles back to the toppled Shopping Cart, Alex Johnson meekly retreating as Stone nears. Stone grabs the cart and, struggling, manages to pull it back to its wheels losing half of its content as he does so. He pulls the cart around, aiming it toward Tarrasque and with no more hesitation, seizes the handle and runs along the ringside area, slamming the cart into the trapped Tarrasque, crushing him between the cart, the barrier and the barbed wire all. The barrier topples backwards pulling Tarrasque with it and the shopping cart awkwardly bounces over his body before slamming into the ring steps and toppling again spilling the rest of its goods across no mans land. “THIS IS AWESOME!” now trades off with “HOLY SHIT!” as the chants bounce off of one another from opposite sides of the arena.
Joey LaDude – Rock Stone using that Shopping Cart like a coupon mom on Black Friday!
Victoria Elspeth – Joey how could you make jokes?! He just destroyed Tarrasque!
Joey LaDude – At least the impact disconnected the battery! Small mercies Vicky!
Stone drags the fallen weapons off of Tarrasque and lays across him, pinning his opponent on the bed of bloodied barbed wire and steel.
… ONE… TWO…. THRE…. KICKOUT!
Victoria Elspeth – OH MY GOD!
Joey LaDude – TARRASQUE SOMEHOW KICKED OUT!
Victoria Elspeth – OH MY GOD! JOEY HOW THE HELL DID HE KICK OUT!?
Joey LaDude – A look of pure shock on the face of Rock Stone as he asks himself just that! What does he have to do to put The Beast away?!
Rock stone crawls across Tarrasque’s body, grabs a fallen road sign and mounts Tarrasque’s body. He rears up and drives the sign down into Tarrasque’s throat. Stone leans on the sign, pushing it into Tarrasque’s neck, choking him. Feebly Tarrasque tries to push the sign away. Rock Stone lifts a leg and plants his foot against Tarrasque’s bicep, pushing his hand away and pins it against the barbed wire under him.
Victoria Elspeth – I cant work out if Stone is trying to choke Tarrasque out or simply cut his head off!
Joey LaDude – Either way, it looks very effective Vicky!
Suddenly the crowd pop as Alex Johnson grabs a road sign off of the arena floor and wildly swings, clapping it off of Rock Stone’s head. Stone crumples off of Tarrasque and onto the arena floor.
Victoria Elspeth – Tarrasque saved by Alex Johnson!
Joey LaDude – But is it too little, too late?!
Duke Rogers grabs Alex by his hair as he is trying to rouse his client. He pulls Alex to his feet, shoves him into the security barriers and hits a huge clothesline sending him over the top and out into the crowd.
Joey LaDude – Johnson unceremoniously dumped in the crowd!
Rock Stone pulls himself back to a vertical base holding the back of his head as blood streams from a freshly opened wound. Duke Rogers moves to check on him. The cameraman rounds the carnage of ringside, focusing on the downed Tarrasque as he pulls at the barbed wire tied around his neck and rolls cautiously onto his side.
Victoria Elspeth – Bloodied and beaten but somehow, someway, Tarrasque is stirring!
Rock Stone grabs Tarrasque and pulls him to his feet. He drags The Beast back toward the ring, but Tarrasque has roused enough to resist. Tarrasque drives an elbow into Stone’s midsection, rights himself and wraps a mighty hand around the throat of his opponent, driving him back and pinning him against the ring post.
Joey LaDude – Unrelenting, Tarrasque is forcing his way back into the match!
As Stone struggles, Tarrasque reaches out plunging a hand into one of the flowerpots, fishing out a lightbulb. Tarrasque squeezes Stone’s throat, forcing his mouth open and shoves the bulb into Stone’s gaping mouth. He draws back a hand and drives his palm into Stone’s face, shattering the lightbulb inside Stone’s mouth. Tarrasque wraps his hand around Stones face, holding his mouth shut and grinding Stone’s jaw, the glass still inside his mouth.
Joey LaDude – Look at the blood seeping though Tarrasque’s fingers!
Victoria Elspeth – Rock Stone is choking! This has gone too far!
Joey LaDude – It went too far the moment Rock Stone tried to decapitate Tarrasque with the barbed wire; this is just revenge!
Tarrasque grabs Stone’s head and starts to squeeze. Stone staggers, hoping to get away, but Tarrasque’s grip is firm and crushing. Stone sways and his legs turn to jelly beneath him before giving way. Tarrasque allows the man to drop to his knees.
Joey LaDude – I think Rock Stone’s eyes are going to pop right out of his head!
Tarrasque suddenly slams Stone’s head into the ring post, the hollow clang of bone on steel echo’s through the arena. Tarrasque slams his head into the steel again and again, with each impact the sound becomes wetter and wetter as flesh gives way to steel and Stone’s head starts to open.
Victoria Elspeth – Rock Stone in serious trouble!
Joey LaDude – Tarrasque trying to split Stone’s head like a coconut!
Consumed by desperation, Stone reaches his hands between Tarrasque’s legs and firmly grabs what he finds there. Stone grimaces, anger washing over his face as he clenches his fists and twists his hands with all he is worth.
Joey LaDude – OH MY GOD! NO MAN DESERVES THAT!!!
Tarrasque is screaming in pain. He tries again to slam Stone’s head against the post, but all the fight has left him. As Tarrasque’s hands drop, Stone leaps to his feet, driving his skull into the head of Tarrasque. Tarrasque staggers. Rock Stone sprints forward, throwing his arm out for the Charging Lariot. Tarrasque ducks and comes up behind Stone. As he turns, Tarrasque throws a boot into Stone’s gut, pulls him into the air and delivers a sickening powerbomb onto the overturned shopping cart.
Joey LaDude – Tarrasque with a ‘Broken Back’ powerbomb onto a shopping cart! Rock Stone in broken in half!
Tarrasque kicks Stone onto his back, drops to his knees and hooks the leg. Freddy Benson counts the pin.
… ONE… TWO… THREE!!!
Victoria Elspeth – That’s it! It’s over!!
Ding! Ding!! Ding!!!
Joey LaDude – Tarrasque is the first Global Championship Wrestling BadStreet Champion!
Katie Evans – The winner of the match and new GCW BadStreet Champion…. TARRASQUE!
"All Animal" by Through Fire hits and the sound of cheering fills The View. Freddy Benson round the ring toward Tarrasque carrying the BadStreet Championship.
Katie Evans – Ladies and Gentlemen, the conclusion of this match signifies the opening of the BadStreet Championship Scramble! Good Luck!
Alex Johnson snatches the BadStreet title before it can be handed to Tarrasque. He takes Tarrasque’s arm, hoists it and the title into the air as he embraces the cheers of the crowd.
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 4:28:55 GMT -5
GCW BadStreet Scramble Match | | As Tarrasque and Alex Johnson start to make their way up the ramp, a small man with black hair wearing jeans and a white T-shirt emblazoned with a red love heart and the lettering of “Hi Mom” appears in the entrance way.
Joey LaDude – Who the hell is this?!
Victoria Elspeth – That is one of GCW’s newest signings, Ashley U. Tried!
A concerned Alex Johnson slaps Tarrasque on the chest and points up the ramp toward the apparent challenger. Confused Tarrasque quizzically stares at the small statured challenger.
Joey LaDude – Is this kid crazy coming out here?! Surely, he isn’t thinking of challenging for the… Oh no, he is!
Ashley U. Tried charges down the ramp toward the BadStreet Champion. Tarrasque watches him come but doesn’t attempt to defend himself. Ashley leaps into the air and drives his feet into Tarrasque’s chest with a picture-perfect drop kick. Tarrasque staggers one step backwards, then his face contorts as anger washes over him.
Victoria Elspeth – Oh no… Run Ashley! Run!!
Ashley scrambles to his knees trying to get to his feet. Tarrasque grabs Ashley’s head in one hand and lifts the youngster into the air. He draws back his arm, clenches his hand into a fist and drives it into Ashley’s chest with a shuddering heart punch.
Joey LaDude – OH!!!!!
Tarrasque shakes Ashley like a rag doll then throws his limp body off of the ramp to the hard concrete below.
Victoria Elspeth – Ashley thrown ten feet to the unyielding concrete!
Tarrasque shakes his head, his music restarts and he continues his journey up the ramp towards the back.
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 5:15:37 GMT -5
Issuing A Challenge
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| Victoria Elspeth: We’ll be sure to keep everyone updated on what is sure to be a wild night of BadStreet action! But up next we have…
BOOM BOOM ACKA-LACKA LACKA BOOM!
BOOM BOOM ACKA-LACKA LACKA BOOM BOOM!!
’Walk the Dinosaur’ by Was (not was) starts to play, fans, especially the younger ones, begin clapping along to the silly, but infectious beat of the song.
Victoria Elspeth - …a dinosaur I guess!
The GCW fans cheer for the brightly coloured rookie as he slaps hands with the denizens of ‘The View’ on his way to the ring.
Joey LaDude - You know Vicky, after everything I did for that kid at Festival of Fights…he never even said thanks…
Victoria Elspeth - Never said thanks? Well, Pequeño Dinosaurio isn’t actually scheduled to compete here tonight so maybe he’s here to take care of that.
Climbing through the ropes, the rookie luchador looks around the arena before motioning to the ring side attendant for a microphone.
Pequeño Dinosaurio - Gracias, muchas gracias…thank you, thank you.
Looking around, it’s clear the young Mexican sensation has something on his mind. Still getting used to the bright lights, he takes a deep breath before looking down the camera lens.
Pequeño Dinosaurio - Now when I came here to the GCW, all I wanted was a chance. A chance to compete. A chance to gain experience. A fair chance… una oportunidad justa. That’s all…
A mild round of applause gets a slow nod from the young dinosaur.
Pequeño Dinosaurio - …But you…you took that from me! You say you did me a favour? A favour? No…I could have been in tonight’s main event. Not sitting on the sidelines. But you took that from me…so, I’m out here to do one very simple thing…I’m out here to challenge you to a match…
The crowd cheers as the cameras shift to the announce table to show Joey LaDude shaking his head with a Cheshire Cat-like grin across his face changing the cheers to boos almost instantly.
Pequeño Dinosaurio - …don’t worry, it’s not tonight. It’s not even the next Onslaught. I want you prepared…so when GCW has it’s first Pay Per View, I say we open it with me versus you!
The crowd pops at the idea of ‘The Dude’ vs The Dinosaur, But Pequeño Dinosaurio raises his hands to get a moment to finish his words.
Pequeño Dinosaurio - But, like I said, no need to give me an answer right now. I want you to think about it. I want you to remember why you left. I want you to know just how badly you have messed up. Hasta la próxima…
Throwing down the microphone and exiting the ring, ’Walk the Dinosaur’ by Was (not was) plays as Pequeño Dinosaurio makes his way to the back leading the fans as they clap along to the pop beat.
Victoria Elspeth - Well, we’re not just wandering through tonight’s card. We could have our second match booked for the first PPV of GCW’s rebirth!
Transitioning to the announce table, a smiling Victoria Elspeth is joined by a scowling Joey LaDude.
Victoria Elspeth - So, you were saying about him thanking you?
Joey LaDude - The kid’s ungrateful…he’s young. He’s still got a lot to learn yet.
Victoria Elspeth - So, you accept?
Joey LaDude - Whoa! Don’t get ahead of yourself, I never said I’d teach him those lessons. Retired Vicky. Retired.
Victoria Elspeth - Then why did you get involved?
Joey LaDude - I told you then, and I’ll tell you now. He was done, I did him a favour and saved him from a serious, maybe even career ending, injury!
Planning around the arena, it’s clear to Victoria that she’ll get no straight answer from this tonight.
Victoria Elspeth - Well, we’ll have to wait and see if time changes your mind Joey, but before we get to even more GCW action, we’re going to pay the bills and take care of some advertising and we’ll be right back with a man who turned heads at Festival of Fights in Nightshade as he welcomes back former GCW BadStreet Champion…Derren Archer!
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 5:17:37 GMT -5
| | Victoria Elspeth - Welcome back Ladies and Gentlemen. Up next, we have a clash of styles as the no nonsense, the hard hitting Nightshade faces off against the returning highflyer, Derren Archer!
Joey LaDude - Yeah Victoria, Archer was in the crowd last time out at the Festival of Fights, but tonight the mad man of magic will be in the ring! There’s a huge difference between being out here and being between those ropes.
Victoria Elspeth - You would certainly know about that, wouldn’t you?
Joey LaDude - What’s that supposed to mean?
Victoria Elspeth - Come on…Dinosaurio came out and literally challenged you earlier…how about that?
Joey LaDude - I’m not even going to dignify that with a response. I’m retired; besides, I’ve got a match to call…
Sensing it time to let up on the subject, Victoria doesn’t push the issue and the camera heads to the ring and GCW’s ring announcer, Katie Evans.
Katie Evans - The following contest is scheduled for one fall…Introducing first; from Parts Unknown…weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds…Nightshade!
No music plays. There is no fanfare or pyro, the JumboTron displays only static.
Stomping his way to the ring, grim determination and righteous fury are his as he storms to the ring.
Victoria Elspeth - Nightshade now making his way to the ring, he had an impressive showing at Festival of Fights making it to the second round and then an impressive showing in the second chance match.
Menacing, Nightshade causes both Katie Evans and referee Barry Andrews to instinctively back away.
Joey LaDude - I agree, great first showing for the deadly Nightshade. He pulled off what was arguably an upset, beating an early favourite to win the tournament in Salem Morningstar! Nightshade has a huge upside and should be a name to watch here as the rebirth of GCW gets going!
Katie Evans - And his opponent…from Manchester, England…weighting in at two hundred and eighteen pounds…Derren Archer!
‘Hospital for Souls’ by Bring Me The Horizon draws a renewed burst of cheers from the GCW fans as Derren Archer steps through the curtain, taking a bow. The cheers and applause of the GCW faithful draws a nod from the worn magician.
Victoria Elspeth - Derren Archer, on a night dedicated to restarting the GCW BadStreet Championship, a former champion in his own right…do not let the tricks fool you. Derren Archer is as dangerous as they come.
Joey LaDude - His career hit a bit of a rough patch after GCW closed though. Archer was wrestling in bars the last I heard!
DING! DING!! DING!!!
Victoria Elspeth - There’s the bell and this one is underway!
Immediately Nightshade looks to overwhelm the smaller Archer…
Joey LaDude - Nightshade right at the bell with a head of steam! That’s what I love about this guy, every attack is thrown with intent! He’s looking to end the match every single time!
Victoria Elspeth - Nightshade throwing a huge lariat! No! Ducked by Archer…kick to the back of the knee!
Dodging a lariat designer to decapitate the magician without any sort of elaborate contraption, Archer slips behind the bigger man.
Kicking out the back of his knee, Derren sizes up the situation just a moment before jumping to the middle rope to springboard into a bulldog headlock!
Victoria Elspeth - Archer still has the magic! What a counter! Cover!!
Barry Andrews is in position and drops to the mat!
... ONE... TWO...
Nightshade is out just after two! Kicking out with authority, Nightshade is moments behind Archer as the pair get back to their feet.
Victoria Elspeth - Quick Two count off a spectacular counter from Derren Archer…
Joey LaDude - I thought that count was quick too!
Victoria Elspeth - Not anywhere near what I meant. Just moments into this match Archer has already reminded us of why he was so much fun to watch!
Joey LaDude - Archer has a fun style Victoria but it’s a double edged sword, one big miss is all it takes and he’s in serious trouble!
Staying on the offensive, Archer digs another kick into the right leg of Nightshade before whipping him to the far corner!
Victoria Elspeth - Archer now sending Nightshade to the corner!
Not wasting a moment, Derren Archer is mere seconds behind Nightshade so that as the painted warrior hits the corner back first, he’s met with a leaping European uppercut!
Victoria Elspeth - Oh! Followed up by a huge corner European elbow! Derren Archer has the fans on their feet and he’s going for more!
Sprinting, Archer leaps high up with a huge Stinger Splash, looking to keep the momentum going…
The crowd cheers as Archer looks to crush his opponent, only to be caught mid air and be planted to the canvas with a ring shaking spinebuster that would have made the enforcer himself proud!
Joey LaDude - But there it is Vicky, one too many! What a spinebuster from Nightshade! And he’s got the leg hooked for a cover!!!
... ONE... TWO...
Victoria Elspeth - Barely Two! Archer out and we’re almost back at square one with one high impact move from the Nightshade!
Joey LaDude - I told you! This is anyone’s match Vicky!
Getting to his feet, Nightshade pulls Archer up and lifts him up for a body slam…
Victoria Elspeth - He’s got Archer up, what’s he thinking here?
In an impressive display of strength, Nightshade sends Archer across the ring with a fallaway slam!
Joey LaDude - Big, and I mean, BIG fallaway slam Vicky! Nightshade is a future title holder here in Global Championship Wrestling! That’s right! GCW is now Global Championship Wrestling, we’ve opened the gate folks!
Victoria Elspeth - Nightshade has been impressive, here with another cover!
... ONE... TWO... KICKOUT!
Victoria Elspeth - Derren Archer again able to kick out after a power move from Nightshade. Two and a half for Nightshade that time!
Joey LaDude - Oh! There it is! That cut throat motion…he’s looking to end it! He’s Taking Out the Trash!
After collecting the collective ire of the crowd, Nightshade slams a forearm into the head of Archer before dragging him to the corner.
Climbing the turnbuckle, Nightshade begins dragging Derren Archer up into the high rent district!
Victoria Elspeth - I can’t believe that hey allow this move! This isn’t designed to win a match, it’s designed to end careers!
Fighting the grip of Nightshade gets a rhythmic rally clap going throughout the building.
Undeterred, Nightshade tries to muscle Derren Archer up once again!
Joey LaDude - Nightshade with another impressive display of strength! What the hell was that!?
Pulling himself all the way up, Archer waves his hand with a flourish and produces a handful of playing cards, flinging them into his opponents face before dropping back to the mat to land on his feet. The Atlanta fans cheer as the cards miraculously burst into a thick purple smoke causing Nightshade to claw at his eyes…
Victoria Elspeth - I said it earlier and I’ll say it again…Derren Archer still has the magic!
Dropping to his feet, Derren runs…rebounding off the far ropes, picking up momentum and launching himself into a spinning heel kick that sends Nightshade crashing to the floor!
Victoria Elspeth - Nightshade went crashing to the floor! What a spinning heel kick from Archer!
Joey LaDude - That hurts more than people realize…those mats are not thick enough to take much out of that kind of fall! That’s concrete under there!
Looking down at Nightshade, Archer looks to the corner and the fans erupt as they read the magician’s mind…
Victoria Elspeth - You don’t think he’s thinking?
Joey LaDude - That he needs to impress after a long ass lay off? Because that’s what he’s doing!
Climbing the turnbuckle, Archer looks around before leaping through the air once again. Time seems to slow as he executes his patented “Target Practice” to the outside!
The impact as Archer connect chest on chest with Nightshade sends Derren rolling toward the steel ring steps.
Fans go absolutely insane and “GCW!” Chants echo throughout ‘The View’!
Victoria Elspeth - What a move! Huge impact there as Derren Archer hits a bullseye with his Target Practice shooting star press to the outside!
Barry Andrews starts the count. He’s barely audible with the cheers of the GCW fans giving way to “Holy shit!” Chants!
ONE!
Joey LaDude - Agreed! Hell of a move by there by Archer, but where’s the cover? That’s right! It’s outside the ring!
Victoria Elspeth - Point taken, but again…maybe Derren Archer is looking to prove he still has ‘it’! The fire! The magic!
TWO!!
Joey LaDude - Magic or not, Both of these guys are looking at going home without a win here!
THREE!!!
Victoria Elspeth - There still time but I hate to agree, this match has been hard hitting and full of risks, neither of these men have anything to be ashamed of should they be unable to continue…
FOUR!!!!
Joey LaDude - Winners get paid more is all I’m saying…one of these guys has to want it more!
Barry Andrews continues his count, as the fans rumble, trying to will each man, if not, back to their feet, then back to consciousness!
Victoria Elspeth - I don’t think it’s about ‘want’, it’s about the limits of the human body! Barry Andrews at four and no signs of either man getting back into this…
FIVE!!!!!
Pulling himself to a sitting position, a smile is forced through gritted teeth as Archer attempts to shake out the cobwebs while resting against the cold steel!
Victoria Elspeth - Archer now sitting up, using those stairs…just trying to get his wits back about him. But look at that smile! Derren Archer is back!
Joey LaDude - Smile all he wants, he needs to get back in that ring!
SIX!!!!!!
Victoria Elspeth - We’re at six and both men are struggling to even threaten returning to the ring, this match could end in a draw!
Nightshade finally shows signs of life, starting to pull himself forward, towards the fan barricade!
Joey LaDude - I said it earlier, one mistake is all it takes…maybe going for that huge move was a mistake after all?! Nightshade is starting to move, Archer doesn’t have enough left to finish the job!
SEVEN!!!!!!!
Victoria Elspeth - I’m not sure either man does! Archer threw caution, and himself, to the wind to try to get the win and deliver a big moment here on the debut episode of Onslaught!
Archer begins using the stairs to pull himself up as Nightshade finishes his crawl to the barricade!
Victoria Elspeth - Signs of life from Archer, trying to use the stairs and any remaining will he has left to somehow get back to his feet and get back in the ring!
EIGHT!!!!!!!!
Hooking an arm over the barricade, the other grips his ribs as fans recognize both men’s heroic efforts to simply regain their vertical base.
NINE!!!!!!!!!
Joey LaDude - That’s nine! This one is over! Archer risked his career for a draw!
Clawing his way onto the ring apron, Archer rolls into the ring, laying on the canvas as Barry Andrews finishes his ten count!
Victoria Elspeth - Derren Archer beats the count!
TEN!!!!!!!!!!
Barry Andrews calls for the bell, the GCW crowd cheers as the bell rings and ‘Hospital for Souls’ by Bring Me The Horizon plays once again.
DING! DING!! DING!!!
Taking practically everything he had left to stand, Barry Andrews raises the hand of Derren Archer as Katie Evans makes it official.
Katie Evans - The winner of this match, via countout…Derren Archer!
Victoria Elspeth - What a win in the return to GCW for Derren Archer! A hard fought victory where we saw the magician figuratively and literally use his bag of tricks to get a much needed win! Welcome back Derren Archer!
Joey LaDude - He won, it wasn’t pretty, but he won…that’s enough. After a long layoff from the big time, Archer have the fans something to cheer for and managed to eek out a win against a guy who had a very impressive showing at Festival of Fights!
As Derren makes his way to the back the screen changes to the backstage area…
Victoria Elspeth - I hear we have a update backstage involving Tarrasque and the continuing struggle to escape the arena as BadStreet Champion!
Joey LaDude - Oh snap! Who’s next for the monster?!
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 5:18:30 GMT -5
GCW BadStreet Scramble Match | |
Transitioning backstage, ‘The Beast’ Tarrasque stalks his way through the white painted brick backstage hallways with his handler Alex Johnson in tow.
Victoria Elspeth - And there he is, the BadStreet Champion. Besieged on all sides…
Joey LaDude - The one man, if you can call him a man, on the roster who doesn’t care if people are out to get him! He probably welcomes not having to look for his victims!
Victoria Elspeth - That’s a fair point Joey, but even the beast can be defeated as we learned at Festival of Fights!
Passing all manner of backstage staff and ring crew, they…in particular Tarrasque, are given a wide birth as men and women scatter to avoid any possible wrath from the BadStreet Champion.
Alex Johnson - That’s it Tarrasque! You are unstoppable! The BadStreet Championship was made for you!
Tarrasque - …
A grunt is all the nat receives for his praise, an attack dog’s leash as held by a babe offers more control than Alex has managed thus far tonight.
Joey LaDude - So, how long do you think it will be until Johnson loses control?
Victoria Elspeth - You’re assuming he has control at all Joey.
Joey LaDude - Don’t get philosophical with me Vicky, this Alex Johnson’s days are numbered…and it’s a low number!
Black cable boxes with metal reinforcements litter the common areas with metal scaffolding to hold lighting and camera equipment.
Senior referee Dan Chase stands in the center of the makeshift storage and backstage promo area.
Alex Johnson - Move! Move or I’ll have my monster here rip you apart!
The senior official shrugs, but offers apiece of advice as he does.
Dan Chase - Ok, but look up…
Directing there attention to the rafters, a voice greets them.
?? - Hola bestia!
Looking up, perched high amongst the scaffolding is Pequeño Dinosaurio. Not giving any time for reaction, the pterodactyl inspired luchador leaps from what has to be fifteen feet or more above the monstrous Tarrasque!
Joey LaDude - I can’t let this happen…this kid is going to get himself killed!
The microphone rumbles as Joey tosses his headset onto the announce desk and begins running backstage.
Victoria Elspeth - Joey! Get back here! Joey don’t do this!
Backstage, Pequeño Dinosaurio hits with a huge flying cross body knocking Tarrasque into some unused scaffolding poles as both men crash through them and to the concrete floor.
Victoria Elspeth - Oh my god! What a risk from Pequeño Dinosaurio! He got him! Cover him! Cover him and become a champion!
Alex Johnson is knocked to the side as the brightly coloured luchador is on top! Doing all he can to hook a leg for a pinfall, Dan Chase drops to count!
... ONE... TWO... THREE!!!
Dan Chase - Winner And New BadStreet Champion, Pequeño Dinosaurio!
Grasping the Championship, Pequeño Dinosaurio looks down into its shining surface and smiles. He had done it! The monster was down! Down but not out, he wouldn’t stay down forever.
Victoria Elspeth - He did it! Pequeño Dinosaurio wasn’t even booked to compete here tonight but has shown why this new BadStreet scramble has potential to put GCW back on the map! From unbooked to Champion! Only in GCW!
Raising the championship high above his head, the five foot four BadStreet Champion’s shoulders slump as he hears an out of breath voice yell behind him.
Joey LaDude - Stop it kid! Don’t do this! I’m telling you, it’s not worth it!
Looking down at the GCW BadStreet Championship, Pequeño Dinosaurio shakes his head at ‘The Dude’.
Pequeño Dinosaurio - What do you want? This?
Motioning to his newly won BadStreet Championship, the young dinosaur isn’t finished.
Pequeño Dinosaurio - You clearly want something, that is the only reason you would continue to interfere in my matches. Not worth it? I am BadStreet Champion! Perhaps you are just jealous you can’t compete anymore…
Shaking his head, LaDude laughs. Pointing behind him…
Joey LaDude - But you forgot, he won’t stay down forever!
As the words leave LaDude’s mouth, the monster looms over Pequeño Dinosaurio from behind.
Victoria Elspeth - No Joey! Not like this!
Grabbing the head of the luchador in both hands, Pequeño Dinosaurio’s whole head almost disappears in Tarrasque’s hands!
Slamming the smaller man into the crates; Pequeño Dinosaurio drops to the concrete floor in a heap, but the monster isn’t finished.
Victoria Elspeth - Dinosaurio crashing into crates! That might do it there! Alex Johnson is beside himself here folks…I have a bad feeling about this.
Yelling at his charge, his instrument of destruction; Alex Johnson is practically screaming his instruction!
Alex Johnson - Show this dinosaur how to fly Tarrasque!
In a rare moment or coincidence, Tarrasque doesn’t need any coaxing to follow his handler’s instruction, picking up Pequeño Dinosaurio…
Victoria Elspeth - Oh my God! Tarrasque just threw him like a dart into the brick wall! Pequeño Dinosaurio is crumpled in a heap on the concrete floor!
Growling at Dan Chase, Tarrasque places a boot on the crumpled BadStreet Champion And Chase wastes no time.
... ONE... TWO... THREE!!!
Dan Chase - Winner, And new BadStreet Champion… Tarrasque!
Walking away, LaDude is heard to laugh as Tarrasque is handed the BadStreet Championship belt back, only to hand it off to Alex Johnson as though it were some bobble or trinket he couldn’t be bothered with.
Transitioning back to the arena, LaDude received a pelting of boos for his involvement in the ‘match’.
Making his way back to the booth, Victoria is none too impressed!
Victoria Elspeth - What the hell was that?! I assume you’re going to be facing Pequeño Dinosaurio now?
The crowd continues booing as LaDude laughs before putting his feet up on the announce desk.
Joey LaDude - I’m retired Vicky…but remember, if you ever want to see me in tights…just come on over to my place after the show sometime!
Victoria Elspeth - Hard pass…I’d sooner join a convent When my di…look Joey what you did there wasn’t right! Pequeño Dinosaurio should be BadStreet Champion! But bottom line, we just saw what happens when the BadStreet Rules are in effect! Absolutely anything can happen!
Joey LaDude - Exactly, anything can happen. I broke no rules just now and trust me Vicky, one day this kid will thank me! He could be BadStreet Champion if he had only ignored me and simply walked away, but no. He had to stand up to the big bad colour commentator. He shouldn’t be BadStreet Champion, he should find himself a partner and go after the Hybrid Championship when that returns!
Victoria Elspeth - I’m not saying I don’t see your logic. I’m saying, we don’t get to tell the wrestlers what to do. Even if your idea is what would be best for him long term, it’s not your decision to make…its his!
Joey LaDude - Yeah, you see Vicky; I get that. I do. I really do. The thing is, if someone had stepped in and saved me from me, maybe I’d be in that ring tonight and not behind this desk with you. Every night I can smell the canvas itself, but I can’t get in there. Pequeño Dinosaurio has potential, I am helping this kid have his career last long enough for him to reach it!
Panning the arena, GCW fans mug and pose for the cameras as Victoria sends us to a sponsored message.
Victoria Elspeth - It’s safe to say that we could spend eternity discussing this and never get to a point where we agree. One thing we probably can agree on is that we’ve had an absolutely incredible night of action so far and there’s even more to come right after this message when Vladimir Abukamov faces a man who we didn’t actually get to see at Festival of Fights in Andrew Morgan!
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 5:18:43 GMT -5
| | Victoria Elspeth – Welcome back folks! Before the break we saw Pequeño Dinosaurio successfully win, then quickly lose the GCW BadStreet Championship and, frankly, it was largely because of your intervening presence. Joey, do you have anything to say about what happened?
Joey LaDude – Look Vicky, I know how it must look… I do. Perhaps if I hadn’t have gone back there Dinosaurio would have would have escaped with the BadStreet title around his waist. Hell, the kid might have even made it out of the arena with the belt, why not – he’s fast, right?! But the fact of the matter is that kid, just like Ashley U. Tried earlier tonight, has no business in the BadStreet division.
Victoria Elspeth – How can you say that? He won the title damnit!
Joey LaDude – He won the title and then Tarrasque threw him into the wall like a damned spear. If it wasn’t for that ridiculous mask of his we wouldn’t even be having this conversation because someone would still be picking his damned teeth out of the wall.
Victoria Elspeth – Clearly we aren’t going to agree on this Joey, so let’s get on with the show. Next up we have Vladimir Abukamov taking on Andrew Morgan. Over to you Katie!
The camera switches to Katie Evans who is waiting in the ring.
Katie Evans – Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall! First, on his way to the ring standing at five feet eleven inches tall and weighing in at one hundred and ninety-five pounds, from Novosibirsk, Russia, he is The Nerve Agent…. Vladimir Abukamov!
XS Project Водоворот Vodovorot hits the sound system and the fans ravenously boo as the most hated man in GCW limps onto the stage. The self-satisfied smirk he wears reflects the nature of the man as, without fanfare, he starts the long walk toward the ring.
Joey LaDude – These fans tonight seem to HATE Abukamov and they are letting him know it!
Victoria Elspeth – Who could blame them Joey? The way Vladimir conducted himself during the Festival Of Fights ensured not only that Vlad had a bright future in GCW, but that everyone would resent him for it every step of the way!
Anukamov has reached the ring and slowly climbs the steps to await his opponent.
Victoria Elspeth – Dan Chase briefing Vladimir already – He is determined to see clean competition here in GCW and will accept nothing less!
Katie Evans – And his opponent, from Detroit, Michigan… Weighing in at three hundred and twenty-seven pounds, The Phoenix… ANDREW MORGAN!
The crowd explodes in excitement as ‘The Vengeful One’ by Disturbed blasts over the sound system. The rhythmic rock amps up as Andrew Morgan walks out onto the stage through a curtain of explosions and raining pyro. Screaming, Morgan pounds his fists on his chest before stomping on the stage triggering another huge explosion of pyro.
Joey LaDude – Morgan looks REALLY amped up tonight! The attack last time out must have really got to him!
Victoria Elspeth – I can’t say I’m surprised Joey! Whoever that was last week, they decimated Morgan scrapping his first match in years! Now he’s looking to make up for that disappointment here tonight!
Joey LaDude – And yet there has still been no sign of The Enigma “D”!
Victoria Elspeth – My guess is he’s safer not showing his face until AFTER Morgan has vented some of this anger!
Morgan reaches the bottom of the ramp and stalks toward the ring. He reaches up, grasping the top rope and simply steps up onto the ring apron, his eyes fixed on his opponent.
Victoria Elspeth – Vladimir Abukamov giving up almost a foot to Andrew Morgan!
Morgan lifts his leg to step over the top rope. Immediately, Abukamov charges across the ring, leaps into the air and hits a dropkick to Morgan’s knee. Chase springs into action and calls for the bell, starting the match.
Ding! Ding!! Ding!!!
Victoria Elspeth – Abukamov wasting no time at all! Immediately targeting the bigger man’s knee!
Joey LaDude – The great equalizer Vicky! All men are the same height when flat on their back!
Vlad traps Moran on the ropes by grabbing the ankle of the right leg inside the ring, hopping over the bottom rope and leveraging the right ankle behind the left knee. Abukamov pulls Morgan’s left leg up, folding it over the trapped right ankle and wrenching the leg around to Morgan’s thigh and as far as he is able too in an attempt to snap the leg. Chase yells for the move to be broken and starts the count as Morgan vainly struggles, all the while trying to support himself on the top rope.
ONE
Victoria Elspeth – Abukamov already breaking the rules!
TWO
Joey LaDude – Dan Chase surprisingly slow off the mark there!
THREE
Victoria Elspeth – Morgan already had one debut sabotaged, my guess is Chase wants to avoid a repeat!
Morgan drives his elbow into the head of Abukamov sending him crashing to the outside, allowing the bigger man respite as his feet return to the canvas and he rolls off of the ropes and into the ring.
Victoria Elspeth – Morgan dumping Abukamov to the outside!
Slowly Morgan gets to his feet as Abukamov is stirring on the outside. He charges away from Vlad, comes off of the ropes and hurtles back across the ring where he jumps onto the top rope and hurls himself to the outside slamming his body through Vlad’s with a diving forearm. The crowd go crazy. Dutiful Dan Chase starts the count.
Joey LaDude – OH MY GOD!
ONE
Victoria Elspeth – I don’t think I’ve ever seen a man of Morgan’s size do something like that!
TWO
Morgan crawls off of Vlad, moving slowly toward the ring.
THREE
He reaches up, grabbing the ring apron.
FOUR
Morgan slowly gets back to his feet.
FIVE
He pulls Vladimir up, hoists him off of his feet in a bear hug.
SIX
Morgan runs full steam into the security barriers, crushing the ribs of The Nerve Agent against the steel.
Victoria Elspeth – Morgan just used Vlad to BEND that security barrier!
SEVEN
Joey LaDude – Morgan came out here expecting ruthless aggression from Vlad and is more than willing to play the game his way!
EIGHT
Morgan presses Vlad up over his head in a Gorilla Press Slam position and throws him up, over the top rope and into the ring.
NINE
Morgan rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring.
Joey LaDude – Andrew Morgan smartly takes the match back into the ring avoiding the count out!
Vlad moves with lightning speed and takes Morgan down with a drop toe hold.
Victoria Elspeth – Morgan down!
Vlad immediately transitions into a Crippler Crossface.
Joey LaDude – Abukamov going for a crossface!
Victoria Elspeth – He’s locked it in!
Joey LaDude – They are in the middle of the ring! Morgan may be in real trouble here!
Morgan struggles against the hold, pawing at the canvas trying in vain to reach for the ropes. Dan Chase is down, checking for the submission.
Victoria Elspeth – Morgan with plenty of fight left in him but no way to escape!
Joey LaDude – That’s the beauty of moves like this Vicky! No matter how fresh you might be, getting this kind of move locked in early saps your energy! The longer Vlad can apply this, the longer he can keep Morgan locked in, the more chance he has of taking this match to the deep waters where Morgan’s size and ring rust will play against him!
Morgan, screaming, starts to lift his torso up off of the mat allowing Abukamov to wrench further back, sinking the move in deeper.
Victoria Elspeth – I don’t believe it! Morgan sacrificing his long-term wellbeing in an attempt to escape this submission hold!
Joey LaDude – Vlad looks as though he cannot believe what he is witnessing, and I know exactly how he feels!
Morgan drags Abukamov closer, pushing himself up to his knees. Vladimir suddenly slips Morgan’s arm, hooks his leg around it and drives his shin into Morgan’s throat, transitioning into a Gogoplata.
Joey LaDude – WHAT THE HELL?! How did he do that?
Victoria Elspeth – I’ve never seen anything like that Joey! Now Morgan is in real trouble!
Vlad reaches up, clasping his hands around the back of Morgan’s head and wrenching on it with all his strength. Morgan’s legs go from under him, allowing Abukamov to full cinch the hold in.
Joey LaDude – One miss step is all it took! Morgan has sealed his fate!
Victoria Elspeth – Wait! Not so fast Joey!
Morgan pushes himself up off his knees and somehow gets his feet under him. He pulls Vlad close and with a sudden burst of adrenaline he stands to his feet, lifting Vlad with him.
Joey LaDude – OH MY GOD! Morgan back to his feet!
Victoria Elspeth – But Abukamov refusing to relinquish the hold!
Morgan sways, steps and slams Abukamov into the matt with a huge powerbomb!
Joey LaDude – OH!
Morgan stands again, Vladimir somehow still clamping in the Gogplata.
Joey LaDude – MY!
Morgan slams Vlad into the canvas again.
Joey LaDude – SWEET!
Morgan stands… and Vlad, screaming in anger, tightens the hold.
Joey LaDude – BABY!
Morgan lifts Vlad as high as the submission will allow and falls forward to his knees, slamming Vlad into the mat with a thunderous powerbomb immediately breaking Abukamov’s grip and spilling both men on the canvas.
Joey LaDude – JESUS!
Morgan rolls on to his back, hi chest hitching as he gasps for air. Vlad lays motionless beside him.
Victoria Elspeth – What a display of strength by Andrew Morgan! That gogoplata was in deep, Morgan refusing to give up, instead slamming Vladimir Abukamov with a huge triple power bomb to break the hold!
Joey LaDude – But what does Morgan have left? He can’t even take advantage!
The crowd is in a frenzy, and Vladimir Abukamov is down. Morgan rolls slowly onto his side, grasps the rope and pulls himself to a knee; the second ropes all that was keeping him off the canvas himself!
Victoria Elspeth – Morgan needs to find a way to capitalize!
A loud crack of thunder sends a shockwave throughout the crowd, section by section the arena lights fail… casting the arena into darkness and drawing a cheer from the GCW faithful!
Joey LaDude – NO! How does this keep happening?!
Victoria Elspeth – Not again! Not now! Morgan could be moments away from a big return win! Last time Morgan didn’t even make it to the ring, now this? I know Andrew Morgan has gone on record as saying this wasn’t ‘D’, but that begs the question…who, or what, is this?
Silhouettes and shadows are all that can be seen, but identity or not, it is immediately clear what has transpired when the telltale crunch of a steel chair buckling over flesh and bone echoes throughout ‘The View’, followed closely by the sound of Andrew Morgan hitting the canvas as though he’d been shot!
Joey LaDude – God damn Vicky, wow…I’ll tell you something though. Whoever it is, they just wrapped a steel chair around Andrew Morgan’s head!
The lights return to find senior GCW referee Dan Chase calling for the bell, a weakened Vladimir is still down whilst Andrew Morgan lays flat on his back, blood slowly starting to run down his forehead to the canvas. A heavily dented blue steel folding chair lays beside him.
Victoria Elspeth – Just as we feared! Two shows and two times Andrew Morgan has been attacked! Dan Chase has thrown this match out. What a shame, both of these men deserve better!
The fans boo, not the effort of those involved, but the result. Vladimir Abukamov gets to his feet, shaking out the cobwebs only to hear the bell ring.
DING! DING!! DING!!!
Dan Chase gives some instructions to ring announcer Katie Evans and so we have our official decision.
Katie Evans – Ladies and gentlemen, referee Dan Chase has informed me that during the technical issues we experienced, someone interfered in the match, leaving him no choice but to end the match and to award this bout, as a result of a disqualification…to Andrew Morgan!
Abukamov is beside himself, leveling Russian curses upon the scared Dan Chase! To his credit, Chase simply runs away hoping ‘The Nerve Agent’ won’t follow him.
Victoria Elspeth – Vladimir Abukamov beside himself at the decision, but how can you blame Dan Chase? Vladimir may not have wanted the interference but wanted or not…someone wrapped that chair around Andrew Morgan’s skull…and the only thing we know is it wasn’t Vladimir Abukamov!
Joey LaDude – Vicky, you may not know how to blame Dan Chase, but I get the impression Vladimir Abukamov will find a way!
Victoria Elspeth – Whoever this is terrorizing the GCW locker room, they seem to have found their preferred target in Andrew Morgan!
Joey LaDude – Morgan needs to seriously watch his back! Speaking of which, would you mind if I walk you to your car tonight Vicky?
Victoria Elspeth – Wow, that’s a real sweet gesture Joey.
Joey LaDude – Don’t mention it - I’d feel much safer being with someone I can outrun!
Victoria Elspeth – You really are an asshole sometimes, you know that? Ladies and Gentlemen, up next we are dipping our toe into the GCW Hybrid Division with the first match of this new era!
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 5:20:01 GMT -5
GCW Hybrid Division Match
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Katie Evans – The following match is part of the Hybrid Division and is scheduled for one fall! This is a Tag Team Match! First, on their way to the ring, representing High Society, at a combined weight of four hundred and thirty-six pounds, Armani Decano and Mark Mitchell, they are GREED!
As “Breathe” by Fabolous hits the house lights drop to darkness a strobing green light flashes, illuminating the stage. Green searchlights pan across the sold-out crowd and a mixed reaction heralds the arrival of GCW’s only ‘official’ tag team; GREED.
Mark Mitchell and Armani make their way out onto the stage, both wearing their black on red matching ring gear. Their arms thrown in the air as they embrace the reaction of their hometown crowd.
Victoria Elspeth – Mark Mitchell and Armani Decano are what is known as a career tag team - they have worked together for years and plied their trade all over the world. As such, you can guarantee their eyes will be fixed firmly on the GCW Hybrid titles and the XHF Tag Team titles beyond!
Joey LaDude – They are also the third generation of men to wrestle under the High Society banner and will be desperate to prove themselves worthy of the name!
Mark and Armani head down the ramp, occasionally striking the outstretched hands of the fans in attendance. Finally, they reach no mans land and climb the steps into the ring.
Katie Evans – Their opponents, first from Manchester England, weighing in at two hundred and forty-five ponds, The Riot Star, ROB RIOT!
"I Feel You" by Depeche Mode hits and the crowd go crazy. Rob Riot makes his way out on to the stage to a thunderous reception as pyro light’s up The View.
Joey LaDude – Here he comes, our Festival Of Fights Champion!
Victoria Elspeth – That’s right Joey, Rob Riot is fresh off of a huge series of victories at Festival Of Fights last time out, in a tournament that saw him overcome all obstacles to earn a shot at the GCW World Championship – However GCW management stepped in to throw a huge curve ball his way and crowned none other that GCW COO Kintaru as the GCW World Champion!
Joey LaDude – Kintaru has a history of flexing corporate muscle, but it wasn’t even his doing to name himself champion – That was down to the GCW Financier, the mysterious C.W.
Victoria Elspeth – That was of course in response to Chris Parsons trying to crown himself – you have to wonder if that is going to factor into tonight’s match!
Riot has reached the ringside area and focuses on his two opponents who wait in the right, waiting to see if The Riot Star will step inside two on one.
Katie Evans – Finally… from Las Vegas Nevada, weighing in at two hundred fifty-three pounds, he is The Nightmare, CHRIS PARSONS!
“Cocky” by Kid Rock hits and the crowd again go wild as the GCW’s ‘President of Cropratude’ makes his way out onto the stage, the signature cocky smirk plastered on his face. He confidently starts down the ramp toward his waiting partner.
Joey LaDude – Folks, as you can see, their opponents are made up of two men who are most certainly NOT an official Tag Team! The unique concept of the Hybrid division means that any two wrestlers can be placed together as a team and wrestle – Should they be victorious; the winning team can then decide to become an official unit or turn on one another for additional solo glory!
Victoria Elspeth – And with egomaniacs like Chris Parsons and Rob Riot teaming together, weather or not they will turn on one another is practically a foregone conclusion!
Joey LaDude – Are you telling me you don’t see Riot and Parsons lasting as a unit?
Victoria Elspeth – Joey, what I am telling you is; Jake Slade, Logan Omari, Devin Stone, Andrew Morgan and Marcus Anderson to name but a few. Chris Parsons has a long list of allies and former Tag Team partners, yet none of them are stood beside him here tonight. Parsons dose not play well with others.
A short exchange between Riot and Parsons see’s Riot move to the outside and The Nightmare squares up to start the match. Mark Mitchell steps up opposite Parsons and Decano climbs to the outside.
Ding! Ding!! Ding!!!
Mitchell lunges, but receives a thumb to the eye from Chris Parsons. Parsons drives an elbow into the head of Mark Mitchell, staggering him toward one of the unoccupied corners. Parsons backs Mitchell against the turnbuckle, pushes his elbow under Mark’s head, grabs the wrist of his arm and pulls on the arm using the leverage provided to wedge his elbow under Mitchells jaw and into the esophagus, choking him in the process. Barry Andrews starts a count.
ONE
Victoria Elspeth – Parsons applying an illegal choke…
TWO
Victoria Elspeth – Barry Andrew’s is not going to stand for it!
THREE
Joey LaDude – Maybe not Vicky…
FOUR
Joey LaDude – But Five seconds is a long time when you’re…
FI…
Joey LaDude – having your throat crushed! Parsons breaks the hold JUST before the DQ!
Parsons straightens his arm, forcing Marks head back and in the process wrapping his arm around his opponent’s head to transition into a rear headlock. Parsons pulls Mark out of the corner and tightens the grapple. Parsons drops and turns, hitting a backbreaker on Mitchell.
Joey LaDude – Inverted headlock backbreaker!
Parsons climbs on top of Mitchell who is face down on the mat. He grabs Marks right arm and wrenches it back while pushing his shoulder into the back of Mark’s head, simultaneously hyperextending Mark’s arm, grinding his face into the canvas and applying torque to the back of his neck.
ONE
Joey LaDude – Parsons now grinding Mitchell’s face...
TWO
Joey LaDude – … Right into the canvas!
THREE
Joey LaDude – Barry Andrews really needs…
FOUR
Joey LaDude – to bring this match under control!
FIV…
Parsons breaks, twists Marks arm and pulls him to a vertical base.
Joey LaDude – Chris Parsons is taking full advantage of these five counts here tonight, it really looks like he is intent on inflicting damage or sending some kind of message.
Victoria Elspeth – He was made to look a fool last time out at Festival Of Fights Joey, this is Chris showing his displeasure with the situation at hand and using the rulebook to his advantage. He knows exactly what he is able to get away with here and he’s making sure that his business partners know he knows!
Parsons has Mark in a hammer lock, pushed up against a turnbuckle, using his superior weight to apply extra pressure to Mitchell’s chest and restrict Mark’s ability to breathe. Barry Andrews is admonishing Parsons, but Parsons smirks, making the most of the additional time. Andrews catches on and starts to count.
Victoria Elspeth – Come on Ref, do something!
ONE
TWO
THR…
Barry Andrews – Come on! That’s enough!
Andrews pushes his arms between Mitchell and Parsons, forcing The Nightmare to break the hold. Parsons laughs as he backs away and the referee checks on Mitchell. As soon as the referee has finished checking on his opponent Parsons steams across the ring, jumps onto the middle ropes and executes a huge monkey flip, tossing Mark across the ring like he is nothing. The impact shakes the entire ring and Parsons performs a kip up to get back to his feet. Parsons struts around the ring, his arms stretched wide as he grins broadly, the crowd voice their opinions giving a mixed reaction to The Nightmare who soaks up both the cheers and boo’s alike.
Victoria Elspeth – Parsons doesn’t care if the crowd love him or hate him as long as they are focused on him, he’s happy!
Joey LaDude – The GCW faithful IS Parsons’ crowd, he can play them like a fiddle, and he is holding concert here tonight!
Parsons round the ring, strutting, hulking up, and show boating for the crowd. Finally, he comes upon Mitchell who has pressed up to his hands and knees and is crawling near the other unoccupied corner. Parsons stops, smirks and steps on Mitchells hand. Mark screams and grabs the wrist of his trapped hand, vainly tugging in an attempt to free himself.
Victoria Elspeth – Oh come on! This is totally unnecessary!
Parsons grabs a handful of Mitchell’s hair and wrenches his head back. Barry Andrews starts to reprimand The Nightmare again, but Parsons doesn’t hang around. Instead he pokes his fingers into Mitchell’s eyes and immediately scoops him up on to his shoulders before driving him into the mat with a muscle buster. Mitchell flips, convulses and settles on the mat in the opposite corner. Parsons sits up in the middle of the ring holding his arms out seeking the reaction of the crowd.
Joey LaDude – Chris Parsons came here tonight to prove a point!
Victoria Elspeth – At this point I wish he would just get to it Joey!
Parsons pulls Mark to his feet and backs him into the corner where Riot is waiting for a tag.
Victoria Elspeth – Tag! Riot is in.
Parsons gestures toward Mark and smirks as he climbs out of the ring. Riot hits a Turnbuckle Chop on Mitchell before unleashing a barrage of Corner Punches to the prone Tag Team specialist. The huge series of blows is followed with a Discus Punch which reverberates through Mitchell’s body, dropping him to the mat.
Victoria Elspeth – Mark Mitchell is now in desperate need of a tag!
Joey LaDude – Armani Decano barely seems present over in GREED’s corner!
Victoria Elspeth – Remember Joey, Armani Decano’s father was Vincent McKlayn, the presidential candidate who was recently assassinated. I don’t think Decano is mentally here and he probably shouldn’t be physically here either!
Joey LaDude – One moment Vicky! Rob Riot is heading up top!
Riot is already on the top rope. He leaps through the air and comes down hard n Mitchell with a Big Splash. Riot hooks the leg.
… ONE… TWO… KICKOUT!
Victoria Elspeth – Against all odd’s Mark Mitchell gets his shoulder off the mat!
Mitchell grabs the middle rope and desperately tries to climb to his feet as Riot comes up behind him. Riot grabs Mitchell as he reaches his feet and spins him around. Mark swings his arm wildly, but Riot ducks with ease, grabs Mitchell’s arm and takes him down with an Eat Defeat.
Joey LaDude – OH! Mark Mitchell will be tasting shoe leather for a week after that one!
Riot seizes Mitchell’s legs and immediately applies the Locking Clamp.
Joey LaDude – Mitchell contorted like a pretzel as Riot looks to end this!
Victoria Elspeth – Mitchell is to the ropes already! This is more about causing damage than taking the win!
Mitchell holds onto the ropes for all he is worth, but Riot wrenches the leg applying more Pressure. Barry Andrews counts...
ONE
TWO
And Riot breaks the hold.
Victoria Elspeth – Mark Mitchell making the smartest move he has all night as he goes to the outside!
Riot follows Mitchell to the outside and comes up behind his opponent who doesn’t realize he is being followed. Riot grabs Mitchell and…
Joey LaDude – BACK STABBER!
Riot pulls Mitchell to his feet and rolls him into the ring, his head overhanging the edge of the apron. Riot grinds a forearm into the bridge of Mitchell’s nose.
Victoria Elspeth – Riot following the example set by his partner Chris Parsons and playing fast and loose with the rules!
Riot breaks allowing Mitchell a moment to recover as he rolls into the ring and goes for the Tag.
Joey LaDude – Tag! Parsons once again the legal man!
Parsons rounds the ring post on the outside of the ring and traverses the apron toward the downed Mark Mitchell. Parsons stands over Mitchell and grinds his foot into the face of Mark Mitchell. Mitchell grabs the bottom rope screaming in pain as Parsons twists and grinds, driving his boot into Mitchell’s face.
Victoria Elspeth – Come on Chris! That’s enough!!
Parsons breaks the illegal maneuver, jumps into the air and lands a huge leg drop onto Mitchell. Parsons steps down into No Man’s Land and paces toward the announce table. Grinning he waves and mouths “Hey Vicky” before grabbing a microphone and turning to look towards the ring.
Chris Parsons – Come on guys! You’re supposed to be ‘GCW’s ONLY OFFICIAL TEAM’… Let’s see some of that trademark teamwork!
Parsons tosses the microphone back onto the table and heads back to the ring as Mitchell slowly starts to crawl toward his corner. As Parsons climbs the ring steps he starts clapping his hands and gesturing for the fans to join in as he encourages Mitchell toward his partner.
Joey LaDude – Parsons letting Mitchell go for the tag!
Victoria Elspeth – Parsons is mocking a beaten man, don’t look for graciousness that isn’t there Joey!
Parsons climbs into the ring as Mitchell reaches his partner and jumps for a hot tag. The crowd cheer, as does Parsons.
Joey LaDude – Tag! Here comes Armani Decano!
Decano immediately starts the climb to the top rope. He points to Parsons, then leaps through the air toward his opponent… Who catches him and drives him into the mat with a bone shattering Uranage Slam!
Victoria Elspeth – URANAGE SLAM!
Joey LaDude – Decano isn’t moving!
Parsons hooks Decano’s leg and Barry Andrew’s counts the pin.
… ONE… TWO… THREE!!!
Ding! Ding!! Ding!!!
As the bell sounds, Mark has just made it to his feet on the apron and cannot believe what he has just seen. Parsons climbs to his feet, smirking across the ropes at Mitchell, and he raises his arm into the air.
Katie Evans – The winners, by Pinfall… Chris Parsons and Rob Riot!
Riot climbs into the ring and the two men come face to face.
Joey LaDude – I think they’re about to go at it Vicky! I knew they couldn’t co-exist!!
Victoria Elspeth – Wait Joey… Look!
Smirking, Parsons extends a hand to Riot. He hesitates… then nods his head and grasps Parsons’ hand to shake it, cementing their alliance.
Joey LaDude – I don’t believe it!
Victoria Elspeth – It looks like for now at least this uneasy alliance between Chris Parsons and Rob Riot will continue as both men look set to go against the unified threat of Kintaru and C.W!
“Cocky” by Kid Rock blasts over the sound system as Mitchell helps the stunned Decano off of the ring apron. Parsons and Riot stand united in the middle of the ring, the crowd showering them in cheers as the show goes to commercial.
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 5:20:17 GMT -5
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As we return from commercial break, we see GCW BadStreet Champion Tarrasque making his way through the winding backstage corridors of The View. His handler Alex Johnson double steps just behind the brooding champion, the BadStreet title draped over his shoulder as if it were his own.
Victoria Elspeth – Tarrasque still running wild in the backstage area – most men would have taken the belt and hidden until the show came to an end but Tarrasque seems to welcome the prospect of more challengers!
Joey LaDude – The Beast fears no man Vicky, the belt just serves to bring them to him!
Tarrasque passes a wall of scaffolding before spotting a crowd of people congregated in the intersection up ahead. “Owww”s and “Ahhhh”s emit from the crowd, piquing the interest of the Champion. He stalks toward them and pushes through the throng of people where we see Derren Archer holding court. In his hands is a deck of cards which he suddenly ‘pops’ sending a solitary card flying out of the middle of the deck. It spins through the air and Archer catches it in his free hand with a flare. The card dances across his knuckles and he holds the card aloft for the crowd to see, revealing the Ace of Diamonds.
Derren Archer – Is this your card?
The beautiful young brunette standing front and center gasps, claps her hands over her mouth and laughing nods her head.
?? – It is! That’s my card!
Joey LaDude – Ha! That was pretty impressive!
Archer nods his head, slips the card back into the pile, cuts the deck, quickly shuffles them together and springs them in a wide flaring arch. He cuts the deck in three, passes a deck to the beautiful blonde, one to a heavy-set man in a black GCW polo shirt and hat, and the third to Tarrasque himself.
Derren Archer – Now, as you can see…
Archer lifts his hands and pulls back the long sleeves of his trademark trench coat revealing… nothing.
Derren Archer – There is nothing up my sleeves!
Archer turns to the heavy-set man.
Derren Archer – Could you reveal your face card?
The man turns the cards to reveal the Ace… of hearts. Archer snaps his fingers.
Derren Archer – So close!
Joey LaDude – HA! What an idiot!
Victoria Elspeth – I’m pretty sure that’s part of the patter Joey!
With a smile and a showman’s flare, Archer looks to the beauty stood before him. He hesitates… then shakes his head before turning to Tarrasque.
Derren Archer – Now you, my friend. Could we see your card?
Grunting and unsure what is expected of him Tarrasque makes no move. Archer smiles and gently takes Tarrasque’s wrist turning the cards for him. The card is revealed as the Ace… of clubs.
Derren Archer – Damn! This never happens!
Archer now turns back to the blushing woman who has worked out the flare and the show is centered on her.
Derren Archer – If you would be so kind…
Archer gestures and she slowly turns the cards to reveal the Ace… of spades. Archer winces as though hurt and Tarrasque laughs.
Tarrasque – HA! Stupid trick! You bad!
Archer smiles as though he had been waiting for the challenge.
Derren Archer – Is that so?
He reaches out, passing his hand behind Tarrasque’s ear and, with a sharp snap of the fingers, is suddenly holding a card. He draws his hand back and Tarrasque is stunned. Archer flares his hand, again dancing the card over his knuckles before holding the card aloft for all to see. Everyone gasps, laughs and begins to clap. Everyone save Tarrasque who is stood in stunned silence.
Derren Archer – Thank you! Thank you!
Archer takes the three decks back, shuffles them and springs them once more before making the deck disappear inside his coat. He grins.
Derren Archer – I’m here all night!
As Archer turns to leave Tarrasque reaches out a mighty hand and grasps him by the scruff of his coat.
Tarrasque – NO!
Tarrasque barks the word like an order from a tantrum throwing child.
Tarrasque – You funny! You do another trick. Now.
The initial look of horror washes from Archer’s face as he grins at his newfound fan.
Derren Archer – Eh… Sure.
Tarrasque releases Archer and he straightens his coat. Johnson steps close to Tarrasque.
Alex Johnson – Come on Champ, we don’t have time for this bullshit. Let’s go!
Johnson seizes Tarrasque’s elbow hoping to guide him away, but he shrugs him off. Archer smiles and nods to the big man’s handler.
Derren Archer – I’ll make it quick; I promise.
Again, Archer springs the cards mere inches from Tarrasque’s face before fanning them and holding them forward facing toward the champion.
Derren Archer – Pick a card, any card. Show it to the camera, but do not show it to me!
Tarrasque pulls a card from the deck and smiling holds it toward the cameraman revealing the King of Hearts. Archer splits the deck and gestures for Tarrasque to return the card which he obediently does.
Victoria Elspeth – Watching Tarrasque is like seeing a child enjoying his first magic show; it’s a beautiful moment!
Joey LaDude – Sure, if you can forget the way he almost killed three men here tonight already!
Archer shuffles the cards and splits the deck in two. He smiles.
Derren Archer – Ok… Are you ready?
Tarrasque nods and Archer points both decks in his direction. He performs a card ruffle, spraying both decks into Tarrasque’s face. As he does a cloud of smoke emits from the deck… or his sleeves… or somewhere… engulfing both him and the champion.
Joey LaDude – Wait… What… What’s going on?!
Tarrasque’s face contorts and twists, growing angry. He lashes out his arms and is suddenly gone.
Alex Johnson – Hey! Big guy! You there?!
As the smoke starts to clear, Tarrasque is angrily thrashing his arms trying to kill what he perceived to be attacking him. Archer is… nowhere to be seen.
Joey LaDude – Well… That was pointless!
Alex Johnson – Champ! You ok?!
Tarrasque – Bad Man!! Stupid trick!
Alex Johnson – I know! I know! Come on, let’s get out of here!
Alex grabs Tarrasque and starts to lead him away. Suddenly a look of fear washes over his face and a moment later a crashing crunching sound fills the hallway. Johnson springs out of the way falling to the floor as he does moments before a scaffold wall holding a sound rig topples and falls on top of Tarrasque, a forklift truck driving it down onto the BadStreet Champion.
Victoria Elspeth – OH MY GOSH!
Joey LaDude – WHAT THE HECK?!
As the camera rounds, Derren Archer is revealed to be driving the forklift truck. He rests the forklift down on top of the scaffold.
Joey LaDude – What on earth is Archer doing?!
Derren climbs quickly out of the cab and clambers on top of the scaffolding. He lays down and, reaching at full extension, presses a hand on to the chest of Tarrasque. The ‘heavy-set’ man pulls off his hat revealing Freddy Benson himself. He drops to his knees and counts.
Joey LaDude – I don’t believe it! That’s Freddy Benson!
… ONE… TWO… THREE!!!
Freddy Benson – Winner, And new BadStreet Champion… Derren Archer!!
Victoria Elspeth – NEW BADSTREET CHAMPION!
Archer hops off of the scaffolding as Alex Johnson is clambering trying to get to his feet. Archer grabs the belt, smirks and rushes toward a nearby door. He pulls it open, rushes through and slams the door behind him. Johnson looks like a deer caught in the headlights and can’t decide between going after Archer or checking on his client.
Joey LaDude – Archer wasting no time! He’s getting the hell out of there!
Luckily for Johnson, Tarrasque has made the decision for him and, using his mighty strength, has pushed the scaffold – and the forklift – up enough that he drags himself out.
Joey LaDude – Derren Archer in big trouble now!!
Consumed by rage, Tarrasque stomps toward the closed-door Archer fled through. He seizes the handle and wrenches the door open, yanking it free of is hinges he tosses the door angrily along the corridor and steps over the threshold… into an unoccupied janitors’ closet. Tarrasque looks around the cupboard irate, but there is no sign of Archer, save a playing card pinned to the back wall. The card, of course… the King of Hearts.
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Post by Union Jack on Sept 2, 2019 5:20:31 GMT -5
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Katie Evans - Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for One Fall!
The audience all joins in on a clamorous “ONE FALL” as Death of a Bachelor Piano Instrumental begins playing over the sound system. Aaron receives a very mixed reaction from the crowd as he makes he way down the ramp.
Katie Evans - Introducing first! From Atlanta Georgia! He is the Essence of Arrogance, AARON CHAAAAANDLERRRRR!!!
Another mixed pop for Aaron as he poses on his way down to the ring.
Victoria Elspeth - Aaron seems absolutely ready for this main event match up!
Joey LaDude - We'll see how that confidence changes when his opponent is actually in the ring with him. I actually have it under good authority that Aaron asked for this match himself!
Victoria Elspeth - Wouldn't that reiterate that he's ready, Joey?
Joey LaDude - Don't you tell me how to internalize my information, Vic!
As Aaron reaches the ring, he continues posing off, living up to the “Essence of Arrogance” title, getting a more negative reaction from the crowd as time goes on. As his music starts to fade out, he calmly goes to reside in his corner, as he begins to watch the entrance way.
With a giant “KER-CHUNK”, the arena lights suddenly all shut down. Every single one in an instant, leaving the entire arena in pitch black darkness. The crowd lights out a cry of excitement and anticipation, before the slow piano intro of “A Nightmare to Remember” begins playing over the sound system.
Victoria Elspeth - Well, he certainly likes his dramatics, doesn't he?
Joey LaDude - Have you met the man, Vicky? He basically wants to be the final boss in a video game! He is ALL theatrics!
As the main guitar riff kicks in, a spotlight cracks to life at the top of the stage, revealing Kintaru, in his ring gear standing at the top of the ramp, the GCW title hoisted over his shoulder. The crowd lets out an enormous Boo at the champion, as he slowly begins making his way down to the ring.
Katie Evans - And his opponent! From New York, New York! Weighing in at 235 Pounds, he is the GCW WORLD HEAVY WEIGHT CHAMPION! KIIIINTAAAARRRUUUUU!!!!
Another swarm of boos fills the arena, as Kintaru reaches the ring, tilting his head slightly as he stares at Aaron Chandler, who almost seems excited for Kintaru to get into the ring.
Victoria Elspeth - Say what you will, but Aaron still looks super ready for this match with the GCW Champion!
Joey LaDude - He definitely does look excited. Maybe he just thinks being in the same ring as the champion will raise his stake here in the company!
As Kintaru climbs into the ring, he calmly hands the GCW title to the referee, before once again locking eyes with Aaron. As if on cue, Aaron stands up from the corner, and walks to the center of the ring, with a hand outstretched. Kintaru stares at the hand for a second, then back at Aaron who has a warm, country boy smile on his face. As the referee calls for the bell, Kintaru immediately cheap shots Aaron with a stiff slap, sending him stumbling a bit. Before Aaron can regain his balance, Kintaru quickly grabs his head, and pulls it to the ground, before driving a hard knee into his temple, sending him down to the ground.
Joey LaDude - Oh wow, Kintaru going hard right out the gate!
Victoria Elspeth - With a little bit of Bad sportsmanship to boot!
Joey LaDude - Oh please! Aaron was probably gonna cheap shot Kintaru right back if he accepted that handshake. This is just great ring pressence by Kintaru.
As Aaron hits the ground, Kintaru continues to stomp away at him. As Kintaru keeps stomping over and over, Aaron manages to crawl his way to a corner, seeking refuge within the ropes. But Kintaru doesn't let up. He just keeps kicking, and choking Aaron on the ropes with his boot. In an instant though, Dan Chase steps in and begins the count.
ONE
TWO
THREE
FOUR
FIVE
Kintaru doesn't stop stomping away at the defenseless Aaron Chandler! Rather than call for the bell though, Dan Chase instead physically rips Kintaru out of the corner, and begins admonishing the GCW champion.
Dan Chase - What the hell do you think you're doing?! You know you have til 5, and when I count I expect you to break!
Kintaru let's out a brief chuckle as he delicately places his hands on Dan Chase, and lightly pushes him away.
Kintaru - You just stay there, and do your job, or I'll have you fired. Put your hands on me again, and you won't like what happens.
The two lock eyes for only a moment, before Dan Chase steps up to Kintaru once again, and forcefully shoves him backwards.
Dan Chase - When you're in my ring, I am in charge of you! I'm the referee in this match, and you are gonna respect that!
For a moment, Kintaru looks taken aback by the confrontation. But soon, he let's out a heavy sigh, and chuckles to himself again. Before he can do anything though, he's suddenly pulled backwards as Aaron catches him with a roll-up!
... ONE... TWO... NO!
Kintaru kicks out at 2, and his eyes suddenly fill with a fire as he stares down Aaron. Aaron quickly shoots back up to his feet and enters a ready position. The two men stare each other down in the ring, taking a moment to assess the situation.
Victoria Elspeth - What's Kintaru doing in there?! It's like he doesn't even care about the match!
Joey LaDude - He's sending a message, Vic! This is about establishing his role in this company!
The two men continue to stare each other down, until finally Kintaru puts his hands up in the air, and looks to Aaron, almost goading him forward. He was challenging him to a test of strength. Aaron cautiously approaches Kintaru, first locking left hands. As they go for the right hand however, Kintaru swiftly kicks Aaron in the crotch, sending him down to the mat. As Dan Chase calls for the Bell, Kintaru also points to the time keeper.
Kintaru - IF YOU EVEN LOOK AT THAT BELL, YOU'RE NEXT!
The fans begin booing in a confused mass as no bell is rung following the obvious illegal move. As Aaron doubles over, Kintaru grabs his head, and plants him down into the mat with a DDT, before springing back up to his feet, and turning his attention fully back to Dan Chase.
Kintaru - Just remember, Danny. This is your fault. It didn't have to be like this.
Dan just looks confused now as Kintaru rolls out of the ring. He makes his way to the Time Keeper's area where he whispers something into Katie Evans' ear, before turning his attention back to Aaron Chandler.
Katie Evans - Ladies and Gentlemen, I have just been informed that this match is now No Disqualification for Kintaru only.
The audience erupts into an even louder cavalcade of booing. Kintaru begins laughing lightly to himself, as he reaches under the ring, pulling out a Kendo Stick in one swift motion, before rolling into the ring.
Victoria Elspeth - Are you kidding me? No Disqualification for Kintaru only? Is this some kind of sick joke? You can't honestly tell me you condone this Joey!
Joey LaDude - I would never condone something like this! But there isn't anybody around right now who can stop it!
Aaron Chandler slowly brings himself back up to his hands and knees as Kintaru begins sizing him up. As Aaron starts to climb back to a vertical base, Kintaru spares one more, telling glare at Dan Chase, before swinging for the fences with the Kendo Stick, slamming it square across Aaron's back. Aaron falls back down to his knees, where Kintaru delivers another shot with the Kendo Stick, sending Aaron to the floor.
Kintaru then swings again, and again, and again! The crowd starts counting along, but has trouble keeping up as Kintaru keeps swinging the kendo stick, faster and faster. The welts on Aaron's back splitting open in the process. Kintaru doesn't look like he's showing any signs of slowing down, until Dan Chase physically rips the Kendo Stick out of Kintaru's hands. Kintaru freezes for a moment, before turning his attention to Dan, who tosses the Kendo Stick to the ground.
Dan Chase - This is too much Kintaru. You're taking this too far.
Kintaru approaches Dan Chase, until their noses are pressed against eachother.
Kintaru - Too far? No, no Dan. Not far enough. I'm going to make this farm boy cry like a little bi-
Kintaru suddenly stops, as he begins doubling over, dropping to his knees. Aaron had come up behind him and delivered a low blow!
Victoria Elspeth - A low blow! Doesn't that mean Aaron is disqualified?!
Joey LaDude - Honestly, that might have been his plan. But look! Referee Dan Chase is calling anything! He's completely turned around and is avoiding the whole thing!
Realizing what's going on, Aaron quickly tries to take advantage of Kintaru's lack of defenses and locks in a sleeper hold, grape vining on the world champion with his 240 pound frame. The two men fall down to the ground, as Kintaru tries to flail, but Aaron's grip keeps him mostly in place. The crowd has begun roaring as they realize the champion as nowhere to go!
Joey LaDude - Aaron Chandler looking for a huge upset here! He's trying to make Kintaru's first appearance in GCW a loss!
Victoria Elspeth - With all the odds stacked against him, he found his one opening!
Kintaru keeps fighting until his movements start to slow. His body springs to life sporadically, as he tries to burst his way out of the sleeper hold, but he just doesn't have the strength. As he finally looks like he's about to fade out completely, he gives one last mighty stretch! With the final stretch, he manages to grip the Kendo Stick lying on the ground, and he begins swinging with a fury. He hits himself, he hits Aaron, he keeps swinging, until Aaron is forced to let the hold go to get away from the Kendo Stick. The audience begins booing once again, as Kintaru stumbles to his feet, swinging the Kendo Stick wildly, before collapsing down to the mat again, catching his breath.
Joey LaDude - Kintaru manages to get a hold of that Kendo Stick one more time to escape the sleeper hold!
Victoria Elspeth - I really thought Kintaru was finished there! I thought Aaron managed to get the upset!
As the two men get back to their feet, Kintaru suddenly throws the Kendo Stick at Aaron. Aaron bats it out of the way, and is suddenly planted in the center of the ring with a Kintaru Kutter! Kintaru goes for the Pin…only to have the lights go out for the second time tonight!
Victoria Elspeth - Kintaru Kutter! The anointed GCW Champion is going for the cover…oh!
Joey LaDude - Oh come on! Again? Does no one watch the light switches at a wrestling event?
‘The View’ sinks into the void of darkness once again and the crowd erupts. Whatever wraith has plagued Andrew Morgan…now seemed to have acquired a taste for the GCW World Champion.
The crowd goes into a frenzy as the lights return to reveal Kintaru ready for whatever fiend or demon that could be stalking him. The crowd screams with joy as they see none other than…
Victoria Elspeth - Rob Riot!
Joey LaDude - Look out champ!
The instant Kintaru turns around he’s kicked in the stomach and finds himself hoisted up onto The Riot Star’s shoulders.
Victoria Elspeth - Riot Rack! Rob Riot is sending a message to C.W.’s hand picked Champion, not on his watch!
Joey LaDude - I’m getting word from back stage that on the next Onslaught… we’re going to have a face to face meeting with these two for a good, old fashioned… contract signing… those never go wrong Vicky!
Turning his attention to Aaron Chandler, Riot pulls him to his feet before sending him careening over the top rope, to the floor.
Victoria Elspeth - Riot clearing the ring, he wants it to be just him and Kintaru!
Joey LaDude - But what did Aaron Chandler do other than try to make a name for himself?!
Riot measures Kintaru as the GCW Champion staggers back to his feet!
Victoria Elspeth - A second Riot Rack!
Joey LaDude - This is uncalled for! They’ve already got a scheduled match when we return to Pay Per View! This is unnecessary!
Victoria Elspeth - Kind of like what you did earlier?
Joey LaDude - That was different!
Victoria Elspeth - How so?
Joey LaDude - It was me! Besides, I’m retired!
Rolling to the outside, Riot takes in the cheers of the GCW faithful as though it were a fine whiskey. Grabbing a microphone and the Championship belt that had eluded him, he tosses the title into the ring, followed by the microphone before finally rolling in behind it.
Victoria Elspeth - Rob Riot has the GCW World Heavyweight Championship. A sight that could soon be reality should Kintaru fail when these two finally meet!
Joey LaDude - I doubt it will be anywhere near this easy for Riot though! This was a glorified mugging by that bastard hooligan!
Pulling Kintaru to his feet, Rob Riot looks into the gleaming surface of the GCW World Heavyweight Championship for just a moment before blasting Kintaru in the head with the title!
Victoria Elspeth - Oh! What a shot by Riot!. The crowd is electric! If what you say is true… next show that contract signing could get real ugly!
Crumpling to the canvas, Kintaru now has time to contemplate the severity of his situation while away in dreamland. Riot simply maintains his gaze into the title and perhaps his future, while a smirk passes across his face.
Dropping the belt onto the chest of Kintaru as a worker might layer garbage in a landfill, Rob collects the microphone.
Victoria Elspeth - Shhh! If you would just shut up, maybe Riot will give us that answer!
Standing over Kintaru, the war forged veteran has almost a look of pity in his eyes. The crowd hushes as Riot raises the microphone to his lips, his voice hardly a whisper…
Rob Riot - You've spent years waiting for a chance to take me out. I'd forgotten you even existed.
Dropping the microphone, the crowd is beside itself in cheer, threatening the blow the roof off ‘The View’.
Victoria Elspeth - WOW! Rob Riot making an absolute statement here on the very first episode of GCW Onslaught! What a way to end this!
‘I feel you’ by Depeche Mode plays as Riot takes one last look at Kintaru. He doesn’t showboat or celebrate. Instead Rob Riot simply exits the ring and walks up the ramp as any common man might exit their workplace after punching in another day at the office.
Joey LaDude - What a way to end this first show indeed! A travesty! A miscarriage of justice!
Victoria Elspeth - Miscarriage of Justice? Horrible. But what a night here in Atlanta! The BaddStreet Championship is back in a big way and saw four reigns here tonight! If these scrambles are to become semi regular…Onslaught could end up as Chaos!
Walking up the ramp, Riot doesn’t truly acknowledge the fans, nor does he ignore them. The Janus Man teeters between the two ideals as he casually walks away from what will, no doubt, make the next Onslaught very interesting for him.
Joey LaDude - Yes this was another great night of GCW action Victoria, but don’t take away from what happened just now. Rob Riot has fired the first shot. This is going to get messy.
Victoria Elspeth - Judging by what we just witnessed, I don’t think Rob Riot would want it any other way!
Finishing his walk up the ramp, Riot pauses right before the curtain to the back and casually glances over his shoulder before disappearing to the back leaving the crowd chanting “GCW! GCW!! GCW!!!”
Victoria Elspeth - Well, I’m afraid we’re out of time. We’d like to say thank you, we hope you enjoyed the show and GCW is officially back…we’ll see you next time for GCW Onslaught!
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