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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:19:07 GMT -5
The shot comes up to show a jam packed Rod Laver Arena ... "4ever" by The Veronica's hits and the shot pans through the crowd to the SWAT Tron as a video package comes up on the screen.
We see highlights leading up to tonight including shots of Adrian tanner Jr and Sly Fondell, a shot of the blazing cage for the House of Destiny. We see Stan Wilson surrounded by Legion X, then a shot of Nick Collyer zapping him with the taser gun. A shot of Kota pummelling Genity Howard, a shot of Howard defeating Sly Fondell for the Aus Heavyweight title. We see the three women competing for the Women's Championship Ms Noriko, Alice and Jewel.
We see shot of the four men facing off in the fatal four way ending with a still of all four, Hunglestein, Sadler, CK Panic and Jay St Clair, one in each corner. Then we see the four tag teams competing ion the four way tag match, Legion X : The Punisher Dan Stein and Big Bad Bill Triple B Vs Christian Soldiers : "The Believer" Mark Graham & "The Hardcore Disciple" Luke Chapman Vs Reverend Cornelius Marsh & Trashcan Sam Vs The Perfect Team : Ruppy & ROP
We see James Fierce winning the Caribbean heavyweight title from Dave Brickheart and a shot of Brickheart frothing at the mouth. We see Springfield Heavyweight champ Mr Big and Lucifer Jones, there pics beings separated by a shot of Jason Taylor in a referee outfit.
We see Rising Sun, Eric Herrera and Steve Bishop. bishop and Herrera battling each other and Sun being added to the match. We see Killer and Jack Kross beating the hell out of each other. Cobryn toying with Mario the Pizza man and Phantom attacking Cobryn at Overtaken.
Then we see Microshocker cleaning house at the SWATTies, also a shot of Main Ingredient at the SWATTies. Adam Haven making his debut, Alexander Delvechio his return and Sphynx unmasking to become Kaos.
Frank Salazar (in the ring) : WELCOME TO NEW YEARS NIGHTMARE!!! COMING UP NOW WE HAVE A FANS BRING THERE OWN WEAPONS DEATHMATCH, BUT FIRST, WHILE THE PARTICIPANTS MAKE THERE WAY TO THE RING, LETS TAKE A LOOK ON THE SWAT TRON AT THE RECENT UNMASKING OF SPHYNX INTO KAOS.
(Spyhnx takes a deep breath and glances at faces in the audience.)
Spyhnx: Ever since I fled Egypt six years ago to escape being a slave to the pharaoh, I've been wandering around under this mask. Trying to make a name for myself. To make myself known to people and to erase my horrific past. But the fact of the matter is that's exactly what this is. (runs his hand across the mask) This is doing absolutely nothing but holding me back. And all I've accomplished while wearing it is that I'm just hiding from what I fear. And what I fear is the past.
(Spyhnx takes another deep breath, before continuing.)
Spyhnx: I've been living in the past ever since I left Egypt. Hiding from my cruel past, my fate should I ever go back, the scorn that I'd feel from my family... and my former friends. I was scared. Scared of whatever backlash I might've received from my family, because they knew I wasn't ready to face my destiny. I was scared of getting hurt, scared to accept that the only thing I was good for was serving a no good, lazy, worthless Pharaoh!
(Spyhnx takes another breath, obviously in emotional pain.)
Spyhnx: As a great man, known to many as the late Eddie Guerrero, stated once: "To truly be great, you must be true to yourself." And so today, I've decided that, to pay tribute to one Eddie Guerrero, I've got to be true to myself. No more hiding. No more pretending to be something I'm not. No more masks. No more fear."
(Spyhnx grabs hold of the bottom of the mask, and begins pulling it up over his mouth.)
Spyhnx: From this day forward, I am a new man. A man who is no longer afraid to hide in the shadows, fearing the past. Today, I begin living in the present. From this day forward, I am...
(The mask comes off.....)
Kaos: ...the war machine known... as Kaos!
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:19:58 GMT -5
Shot come back to the Rod Laver Arena, fans at ringside holding up all of the weapons they brought with them. The shot then moves to the ring where we see Main Ingredient
Microshocker, Adam Haven, Bad Boy King Kong, Pimpin Crew, Chase Christiensen, Maxwell Rich, Black Wall Street, Kaos, Alexander Delvechio.
Jeremy Tucker : Here we go folks, the fans bring your own weapons deathmatch, and boy did these Aussies go all out tonight.
Rios Rivera : The winner of the match going onto Broken Hearts with a shot at Rev Cornelius Marsh and the Deathmatch Title.
Microshocker and Kong going after the Pimping Crew early, Kong just steam rolling through them both to the outside where Shocker is looking over the fans weapons like it was a smorgasbord.
Haven hooking up with Chase and brutalising him with a series of martial arts shots and knife edge chops, then kicking him out of the ring.
Kaos hooking up with one of the Black Wall Street and taking him down with a spinebuster.
Delvechio taking down both other members of Black Wall Street with a double clothesline, sending them both out of the ring, The Main Ingredient bouncing off the ropes, clothesline the hell out of Kaos, and springboarding off of Delvechio to the outside taking out both Black Wall Street guys.
Maxwell Rich left in the ring with Delvechio and Kaos, and Delvechio cleans his clock with a front kick and then a devastating crucifix powerbomb.
Microshocker still taking his jolly good time looking through the fans weapons as Kong pounds away on the Pimpin Crew, he eventually settles for a bondage whip, which he seems very proficient with as he proceeds to whip the daylights out of not only the pimpin crew, but his body guard Kong as well, who really seems to be enjoying it.
Haven is handed a cricket bat, which he looks at in disdain then just starts clubbing Chase with it.
Kaos grabs Maxwell rich and nails him with a death valley driver, during which Delvechio was tossed a computer mouse from the crowd, he smiles at it and starts choking Kaos out with it.
Main Ingredient handed a skateboard which he clonks all three members of Black Wall Street with.
Microshocker handed a ball with a elastic band around it, he crunches the pimpin crew with it, then places the ball in on of there mouths, and hooks it in there with the band. He then places his face over the ring steps and gutter stomps him. Kong meanwhile whacking the other pimpin crew boy over the head with a but plug.
Haven still brutalising Chase with the bat, Chase is covered in blood, and a good deal has sprayed onto Haven, just how he likes it. He then dismisses Chase who is shuddering, grabs a iron from a ringside fan and running charges Main Ingredient with it.
Delvechio then tosses the mouse away, pulling his own rosary beads from his pocket, which he then continues choking Kaos with.
Haven makes a cover on Main Ingredient, but Microshocker stops the count planting a big passionate kiss on Haven.
Haven loses it and starts pounding away on Shocker, but Kong makes the save with a big spear like splash sending Haven crashing into the steel guard rail.
Microshocker the grabs Haven and holds him in place as Kong flies from the top with a butt senton bomb.
The ring is carnage, bodies everywhere, Shocker and Kong look over there handy work to see only Delvechio and Kaos on there feet, Kaos getting the upper hand now with a test drive on Delvechio.
Kong And Shocker then hit the ring ... Shocker with a big clothesline on Kaos nearly taking him out of his boots, Microshocker with the Shock Bottom (Rock bottom) on Delvechio.
Kong picks Kaos up and poweslams him hard on the mat, while shocker hits the top turnbuckle and frog splashes Main Ingredient on the floor.
Kong then gorilla press slams Kaos to the floor as Microshocker nails on of the Black Wall Street with a Stone Cold Shocker (Stunner).
Haven gets to his feet and drags Kong out of the ring, grabbing a garden gnome from a ringside fan and crashing it over Kongs head, as Microshocker leaps of the steps with a hard elbow drop to the other member of Black Wall Street.
Shocker covers both members of Black Wall Street at once facing backwards with his butt in there face as the ref makes the three count.
Haven was close to breaking the count but Maxwell Rich cut him off, for which Haven planted him with a Illuminati Drop (pedigree into sit out piledriver.)
Frank Salazar : THE WINNER OF THE MATCH ... MICROSHOCKER!!!
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:20:33 GMT -5
(The lights turn a deep shade of blood red, and the sound of white noise static fills the ears of the fans in the arena. The crowd starts boo'ing immediately as "Homicidal" by Bad Luck 13 Riot Extravaganza blares over the P.A. system and Lucifer Jones bursts through the entrance curtains like a ball of fire. Bottle of beer in one hand, a mic in the other, he walks down the aisle talking shit to the fans and threatening those who talk shit back. He takes a hearty swig of the beer, then slides into the ring kicking the ropes and flipping off some the front row fans. Those who recognise him start to throw garbage into the ring.)
Lucifer Jones: And fuck you too very much!
(He raises his arms in the air and soaks in the boo's and threats from the fans. Laughing out loud, he takes another swig off the beer bottle and clears his throat.)
Lucifer Jones: Tonight, ladies and maggots, tonight yours truly is going to show Mr. Big AND the entire world what a real beating looks like, delivered by a true thug...
Me! Because the man you see before you standing in the middle of this ring is the culmination of 30 years of physical conditioning and harsh beatings. The SWAT commitee has taken my leash off and has given me free reign to commit atrocities in the name of ratings! When I split some poor bloke's skull open with my boot heel, people tune in wide-eyed with amazement. And you wanna know why?
(Jones leans into the ropes casually.)
LuJo: Because I'm the BEST at what I do. SWAT Springfield wants, hell...
NEEDS a champion to represent them and put their name on the pro-wrestling map. And I'm just that bloke!
(The audience boo's like crazy now, and someone throws a soda cup at Jones, narrowly missing his head. He immediately gets pissed and takes another drink off the bottle, his face flush with anger.)
LuJo: That's right! AND boo all you want, you lousy bastards, but it still ain't gonna change the fact there isn't a wrestler in the back who's NOT scared of facing off against Lucifer Jones! They know it, I know it, and you all know it. So I'll tell you what, after I'm done kicking Mr. Big's teeth down that overgrown asshole he calls a throat, and the Springfield Heavyweight championship is held high in MY hands...
I'm issuing an open challenge to ANY of the panty waisted gits in the bank for next month in a no rope barbed wire deathmatch! Hell, I'll even put the goddamned title on the line because I'm THAT confident I'm going to win it tonight.
So come on, pussies. Who's got the stones to face ol' Uncle Jonesy amidst the blood and the barbed wire for a chance at stardom?
(Jones smiles cruelly and his gold capped teeth sparkle under the lights.)
LuJo: I promise I won't cripple you...
...TOO bad.
(Jones drops the mic and the crowd boo's even louder now. He slides out of the ring, finishes off his beer, then spits the rest in some guy's face in the front row, laughing the whole time he walks back towards the entrance.)
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:20:56 GMT -5
[The crowd is buzzing with anticipation of the next match. A pudgy man in a tuxedo stands in the middle of the ring, microphone in hand.] Al Sharp: The following contest is the fourth bout in a best of five series. [Crowd pop.] Al Sharp: Introducing first, the leader at two falls to one
[Walk by Pantera starts up, and people start throwing soda cups, popcorn, midgets, and whatever else is easily tossed at the entrance way. Jack Kross comes out flipping off the crowd, and stomping his way to the ring wearing his black t-shirt with Death is the Only Thing That Seperates Us From The Animals.] Vance Knox: That shirt lies. Everything dies, mainly a little bit of my soul every time I hear this man speak, quote-unquote wrestle, or when someone doesnt give a heads up that hes trouser trout fishing in the locker room again. Rick Tilt Tilton: Jack Kross looking for business in his Sandman like gear, boots, jeans and a t-shirt. Vance Knox: The look is very 1996. But that retro hasnt swung back into fashion. Al Sharp: Coming from Queens, New York. Standing 6 feet 6 inches tall, weighing in at a healthy two hundred and sixty-five pounds. He is the Suicidal Messiah, The Master of Pain
Vance Knox: The guy whose funk doesnt leave your car, ask Tilt. Tilt: Its true.
JACK KROSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! [Jack climbs up the ropes and flips off the crowd.] Al Sharp: And his opponent
[The Lights go out as "Godzilla Intro" plays for a few seconds before going into "This Means War" by the Ozzy and Busta Rhymes hits as Killer appears. He cracks his knuckles than rubs his wrist as the fans cheer. He makes his way to the ring and enters staring bullets at Jack Kross. Alicia Moore pats Killer down, and Kross motions that he wants a pat down too. Alicia tells him to lift his leg, and he motions that she should commit a sexual act on him. Moore slaps him in the face and Kross lunges at her.] A voice from the entranceway: Touch her Kross and youll never walk again. I know enough people in the business to get it done. [The crowd pops as Isaac Black, stands atop the entranceway a microphone in hand.] Isaac Black: Now you two might be wondering what kind of match youll be in tonight. Youve fought in a standard match, a street fight, and a strap match, and now
you fight in a 30 minute marathon match. Ring the bell. ***DING DING DING*** [Kross is still bad-eying Alicia, but Killer waylays him with a flurry of forearms, and then tosses him head over feet with a belly to belly suplex. As Kross gets up, Killer hops up on the second rope, points to the heavens and comes off with an Ode to Hawk flying lariat.] Tilt: Killer with the cover. Alicia Moore: 1.. 2.. 3!!! Al Sharp: At 27 seconds, Killer goes up 1-0.
Vance Knox: Now ¼ of the audience wont know the name of the Pay Per View! You are a vile man, Jack Kross.
Tilt: Kross just picked up the steel steps and tossed them towards the audience.
Vance Knox: Its a good thing we are in Australia. These people dont know how to spell lawsuit.
[Kross continues his tirade on the outside, but realizes that Alicia Moore has been counting him out the whole time and is at 8.]
Tilt: In the Rockies we go by a ten count.
Vance Knox: Since when?
Tilt: If you didnt goof off in meetings youd know we had a vote on it after the Halfway to Hell card.
Vance Knox: Meh, the inside of my eyelids are more interesting anyways.
[Kross rolls in, and lunges at Killers knee, but the masked wrestler is too wiley for that and sidesteps it, looking for a Killer Crossface.]
Tilt: Its like the Canadian one only fatal!!!
Vance Knox: Kross shows some wrestling skill and rolls out of it.
[Kross jabs his thumb into Killers eye, and then blasts him with a huge running big boot. He follows that with a blatant choke on Killer.]
Tilt: Alicia Moore is telling him to let go or shell DQ him.
[You can hear Jack Kross yell MAKE ME BITCH!!!!! As he really lays into Killer with the choke.]
Vance Knox: Alicia aint taking that and turns and calls for the bell.
Al Sharp: Jack Kross has been disqualified at 5:54. Killer takes a 2-0 lead.
[Kross drags Killer to his feet, and peppers him with rights and lefts, finally scooping him up and dumping him on his head with a scoop into a piledriver. He floats over and locks on The Shitter.]
Tilt: The Shitter. A variation on the Regal Stretch, grapevining the legs, and slapping on a Ganso style STF.
Vance Knox: Killer isnt far from the ropes, but his arm is trapped behind his head, and he cant reach them.
[Kross pulls back on the neck, trying to snap it, as Alicia Moore checks to see if Killer wants to submit.]
Tilt: Killer doesnt seem to be responding to Moores prompts. She lifts his arm once and it falls.
[The crowd starts to get behind Killer, shouting encouragement. He tries to fight out, but Kross just leans back, torquing the spine, shoulder and neck all at once, and Killers struggles grow weaker and weaker.]
Vance Knox: This might not be the best strategy for Killer. He wants to look tough and not tap, but hes only letting Kross sap his energy, and [looks at the clock] we still have something like twenty minutes to go.
Tilt: Alicia is once again checking on Killer. There seems to be even less life in him now.
Vance Knox: Like I said. He should have just tapped early, he is up 2-0.
[Alicia checks, and Killers hand drops once
. twice
.. three times. She calls for the bell.]
Al Sharp: At 11:03 seconds, Killer hasnt met the 3 count in a submission, and loses a fall, yet still leads 2-1.
[Kross tries to keep the submission on, but Alicia tells him he has to release it or risk getting disqualified again. Kross refuses to let go, and Alicia administers the 5 count.]
Vance Knox: This Kross is an idiot. All we have in his match-up are idiots.
[Kross lets go at the count of 4, and then drags Killer towards the turnbuckle. Kross leaps up, springboards to the top and flips backwards in a triple jump moonsault, but Killer gets his legs up just in time.]
Tilt: Killer gets the legs up, and Kross is clutching at those ribs.
Vance Knox: Thats why big guys shouldnt fly. It never ends well. Brock at Wrestlemania, The Headhunters in FMW, never works well.
Tilt: Killer tries to regain his senses after blacking out from the Shitter, but he was in the move for nearly 5 minutes.
[Kross still has more gas in the tank and goes to lift Killer up, and drops him back with a samoan drop. Kross drops a quick legdrop, and goes for a cover.]
Alicia Moore: 1
2
[Killer kicks out.]
Tilt: Killer escapes a nearfall, and Kross hoists him up by the mask and sends Killer over the top rope with a clothesline.
Vance Knox: What does Kross have in mind here?
[Kross gets out on the outside of the ring, standing on the apron and measures Killer for something. Killer turns around and Kross leaps off the apron with a flying crossbody
]
Tilt: KILLLER CAUGHT HIM!!!
Crowd: KILLER!!!! KILLER!!!! KILLER!!!! KILLER!!!!
Tilt: KILLSWITCH!!!!
[The crowd rocks as both men lay out from the Catatonic on the floor. Killer starts to stir, and rolls into the ring.]
Al Sharp: 20 minutes have elapsed, 10 minutes remaining.
Tilt: Alicia Moore has started up her 10 count since Killer is in the ring
Vance Knox: Not that it matters, Kross is back up, but clutching his back.
Tilt: Killer is back on his feet, and bounces off the ropes
BASEBALL SLIDE!!!
[Kross goes flying back jarring the security barrier from its place, and he leans against it.]
Tilt: KILLERS GONNA FLY!!!!
[Killer is on the apron, and points to the sky
]
Tilt: ODE TO HAWK INTO THE CROWD!!!
Crowd: KILLER!!!! KILLER!!!! KILLER!!!!
Vance Knox: Security is making a circle so the men can fight, these Aussies are closing it in as tight as possible though.
Tilt: This place is a mad house, Killer just took off Jack Kross head with that Ode to Hawk into the crowd.
[Killer tosses Kross back over the guardrail, and rolls him into the ring, and climbs up top again.]
Vance Knox: Killer making a statement, he seems to be wanting to go up 3-1 with yet another Ode to Hawk, this time from the top rope.
Tilt: Kross uses Alicia Moore to get fully to his feet, and then shoves her against the ropes, which trips up Killer on the top.
[Killer crotches himself on the top and men in the arena moan their sympathy.]
Vance Knox: I think Kross got lucky by just being a prick. His back was turned to Killer, he just shoved Alicia out of spite, but now Killer is hung high and dry. One time to many to the well, Tilt.
[Kross climbs up the ropes and applies a standing headscissors
]
Tilt: If he looks for the Kross-A-Nation here, it would be to the floor, and Killer would be killed.
Vance Knox: The irony.
[Kross hoists the sandbagging Killer and twists around into a top rope powerbomb flush on Killers neck.]
Tilt: Kross falls on top of Killer.
Alicia Moore: 1
2
3!!!!
Al Sharp: At 26 minutes and 43 seconds Jack Kross ties up the falls at 2 all.
Tilt: We have about 3 minutes left in this Iron Man match, and we are all tied up!
Vance Knox: Kross with the distinct advantage here, Killer took all his weight, and most of Jacks with that Superbomb.
[Kross hoists Killer up onto his shoulder and looks to drive him head first to the mat, but Killer slips off, and decapitates Kross with a clothesline to the back of the head.]
Tilt: Killer has to be running off some sort of blind instinct here. That powerbomb took a lot out of him.
Vance Knox: Well, a lariat to the back of the head sort of equals everything out though.
[Both men stagger to their feet, shaking their heads.]
Tilt: DONNYBROOK!!!!!
[Both men fire back and forth with punches, trading off advantages, rights, lefts, rights, and more lefts.]
Al Sharp: 2 minutes remaining, still tied at 2 all.
Tilt: Kross with the advantage here, he pulls back for a big haymaker, but Killer ducks it, and just tosses Jack Kross into the corner with a T-bone suplex.
Vance Knox: Here comes the boots.
[Killer scrapes the living hell out of Jacks face, and bounces off the ropes, and finishes the job with a yakuza kick. Killer pumps his fists towards the crowd.]
Tilt: Killer is feeling it. Hes got to win this one to tie up the series.
Vance Knox: Jack Kross starts to pull himself up with the ropes, we are getting word that this wont end in a draw, theyll go into sudden death if we have to.
Al Sharp: 1 minute left. One minute.
[Killer rushes at Kross who catches him with a big powerslam.]
Tilt: He holds the powerslam for a pin.
Alicia Moore: 1
2
[Killer kicks out and simultaneously floats over for his own cover.]
Alicia Moore:1
2
3!!!
Al Sharp: At 29 minutes and 24 seconds Killer goes up 3-2.
Tilt: Killer reversed the pin!! Killer reversed the pin!!!
Al Sharp: 30 seconds left.
[Kross stands up, insane with anger, and blasts Killer with rights, and lefts.]
Vance Knox: Killer has taken some brutal shots from Kross the entire match. I dont know how hes up in this contest.
[Kross whips Killer into the ropes and follows in with a big boot in the corner, Killer slumps down to his butt.]
Al Sharp and the crowd: 10!!!
[Kross racks Killer with a shot to the testicles.]
Al and the Crowd: 9!!!
[Kross sets Killer up on the top rope and climbs up
]
Al and the Crowd: 8!!!
Tilt: We know what he is looking for, but can he hit it in time?
Al and the Crowd: 7!!!!
[Killer struggles against the standing headscissors, and Jack has to readjust his balance.]
Al and the Crowd: 6!!!!
Vance Knox: If he wants it, hed better hit it now.
[Killer starts to backbody drop Jack over, but Jack holds on
Al and the Crowd: 5!!!!
Tilt: KROSS-A-NATION!!!!!
Al and the Crowd: 4!!!
[Kross holds his head, shakes out the cobwebs
Al and the Crowd: 3!!!
and falls on top of Killer.
Alicia Moore: 1
.
Al and the Crowd: 2!!!
Alicia Moore: 2
**DING DING DING**
[The crowd roars. Alicia says something to Al Sharp.]
Al Sharp: Ladies and Gentlemen, the time has expired prior to the last count of the fall
[The crowd roars even louder.]
your winner of the match, and tying up the Best of 5 series at 2 a piece. KILLER!!!
[This Means War by Busta Rhymes and Ozzy plays out over the sound system, and Killer gets his hand raised in victory. Jack Kross snaps, and knocks both Alicia Moore and Killer down with dual clotheslines from behind. Killer sprawls out to the floor, and Kross follows him tossing aside Joey Halves the timekeeper, and grabbing his chair.]
Tilt: This isnt necessary they still have one more match.
Vance Knox: Precisely why this is necessary.
[Kross puts Killers arm in the chair, and then rests the chair angled at 45 degrees against the guardrail
]
Tilt: Dont do this. This isnt what wrestling is about.
Vance Knox: Wrong, this is classic blood feud.
[Kross backs up and blasts the chair with a brutal kick
]
SNAP!!!!!!!
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:21:15 GMT -5
We fade into Brandon Young and Kaycee Tanner...wait...no we don't. After a few seconds one would realize that it's a photograph of the two being held up to the camera lens. The hand holding it is very well-groomed and, well, a handsome hand. As the camera pulls out slowly we see that it's none other than Ignacious Conner. He's looking deeply at the picture with a smirk that reaks of mockery. As the camera pulls out, we realize that Conner is standing outside of his Chicago mansion, right in front of the balcony that surrounds his pool. His yard is well taken care of and full of nice flowers and shrubbery. His pool and spa tub lie just behind him and judging by the light outside it seems to be just before dusk. Conner lets out a little sigh before addressing the camera.
Ignacious Conner- "Look at them...what a nice pairing. Both so young, innocent, and dare I say...cute? Well, one of them anyway. The other's a dumb, little jackass. He is WAY too persistant. He has way too many high expectations, the highest in actually expecting to score a win over yours truly. This picture was taken just last week at a time when these two exited the world of pain that I've bestowed upon them for a brief moment and engaged in an act of fun. Looks like they were enjoying a joke back in the locker room. The only joke there is Brandon Young, himself. I liked him much better as Johnny Chaos...he had one element that gave him a taste of importance, the element of mystery. No one knew who he was and that made him of slight importance. Not much, but a little. Now he has nothing, and what's he doing? What's he trying to do to get to the level of redemption that he wants to be at? What's he trying to do to avenge my numerous beatings on Adrian and my harassment on Ms. Tanner? He's doing what every other dumb, little jackass that wanted to make a name for himself has done..."
Conner brings his arm down to his side and puffs out a little chuckle. Then, he cocks his head to the side in a look of assumption that everyone knows what he's about to say.
Ignacious Conner- "He's trying..."
Conner clears his throat and gets very loud for the first word of his next statement.
Ignacious Conner- "TRYING to make a name for himself by coming...after...me. And why wouldn't he? Adrian Tanner, CWA, wanted to make a name for himself---go after Conner. Microshocker, SWAT, knew he was past his prime, wanted a WONDERFUL start here in SWAT---go after Conner. Johnny Styles, HPWA, losing 'style' and grandiose and was getting down on his luck, needed reassurance---go after Conner. Brickheart, Mental, Syberus, Bishop...all the same strategy to gain the missing stardom they needed---go after Conner. And these men, Brandon Young, all share one common ground: I SCORED A CLEAN VICTORY OVER EACH...AND...EVERY ONE of THEM. Some more than once! You'd think they'd see the pattern! Every moron comes to me with high hopes, and I show them that hope truly DOESN'T float. It happens every time. Hell, Young, you should know better than everyone! I marooned your ass for months and have kicked it every time you've came into contact with me since!"
Conner laughs, probably a side effect of the ego trip he's on, then, he looks down at the picture of the two in his hand and tosses it over the balcony into the pool below. He watches it sink to the bottom and then turns back to the camera.
Ignacious Conner- "Look familiar, Brandon? You...getting tossed...over a balcony to your watery demise? Ha. Don't look for that to be the last time. See you're about to go 'overboard' again, but not by my hand this time. No. Signing this match, Young, was all you had to do."
Conner looks behind him at the pool again, then turns back and points a thumb over his shoulder at it before continuing and holds it there.
Ignacious Conner- "And what about poor Kaycee? Well you took her with you. Because I'm hoping for something drastic at New Year's Nightmare. I'm hoping I can really get my point across to you and the Tanner family by doing something that you'll all never forget. If that's what it takes...that is. You see, I'd never hurt a woman, but I would use her to my advantage. That's all I'm saying. And when it happens, blame it not on me, but on yourself. Because you're the one that did this to yourself, and her. I gave you the chance to leave me alone and to just come back and continue your career. But you wanted to make that NAME for yourself like I said. Don't worry, Brandon Young, you will see your name after New Year's Nightmare...probably in the obituaries."
Conner turns around and faces his back to the camera before he gives us some final thoughts.
Ignacious Conner- "I told you that you'd thrown yourself overboard by signing this match and fueling the spark between us into a full fledged fire. And you took Kaycee with you. This time, think of me as the ocean. But I won't be a nice, calm and sparkling ocean like the one I tossed you into before. Our match is going to be a storm, and when it storms the ocean, which is me, tends to get VERY torrential and rough. No one would survive the ocean in conditions like that. Not even the courageous Brandon Young and the lovely Kaycee Tanner. Keep it up Young, and I promise that you and Kaycee are going to drown."
Conner turns around with a twisted smile on his face. He turns his head and looks off into the distance before the camera fades to black.
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:21:31 GMT -5
Rios Rivera: What an exciting night, amigos! And what better way to continue with Cobryn beating the snot at of Phantom.
Pedro Santiago: Agreed. We havent seen a good ole fashion ass whopping in a long time.
Pablo Escobar: the Cobryn-a has-a sent-a out-a press-a release-a. He-a says-a that-a the-a fans-a will-a be-a welcomed-a to-a participate-a in-a the-a match-a.
Rios Rivera: Believe it or not, SWAT management ok it.
Pedro Santiago: Poor Phantom, hes already in the ring. No introduction for him tonight.
[Two fans then jump the rail and start a beat down
security goes to break it but No Quarter sounds over the PA and Cobryn comes out with a microphone headset on.]
Cobryn: Dont you dare break this up.
[Security back off as the two men continue to bash in on Phantoms skull.]
Cobryn: Cobryn likes beat downs. Especially in My own matches. As you all know I am on vacation, and honestly, I cant really be bothered to work a full match. Hence these Cobryn rules.
[Cobryn enters the ring as the two fans hold Phantom down.]
Cobryn: What should I do first
How about this!
[Cobryn with a an over hand punch to the nose, busting Phantom up.]
Cobryn: Damn that felt good.
[The two men then start ripping on Phantoms cut, scratching and widening the wound.]
Cobryn: Nice. Now lets see, how about one of these
[Cobryn then smacks Phantom across the face and begins stretching on the open wound.]
Cobryn: That felt equally as good. Put being a man of my word, lets allow more fans in on this beat down.
[The two fans toss Phantom to the floor. Cobryn then orders them to straddle him across the security barrier.]
[Cobryn then points at a toddle, and signals for him to come over.]
Cobryn: you want to punch the ugly bad man?
[The kid shakes his head yes, and then begins beating the shit out of Phantoms face with lefts and rights
.this goes on for a solid two minutes.]
Cobryn: Damn!
[Cobryn then pulls the kid off, who happens to be covered in Phantom blood.]
Cobryn: Shit
I forgot about his herpes problem
[Cobryn then lifts Phantom up and Lands a snakes Eyes on the railing.]
[Another group of fans come up and start nailing Phantom with broken beer bottles.]
[Cobryn Then orders them to toss Phantom back into the ring.]
Cobryn: I grow tired of this
[Cobryn Lifts Phantom up and nails The Answer!.]
Referee: One
Two
[Cobryn pulls off]
Cobryn: I dont go premature
.
[Cobryn then lift Phantom, and nails The Answer again.]
Cobryn: How about a Hat trick?
[Cobryn hits The Answer again!]
Referee: One
.Two
Three
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Rios Rivera: Cobryn has killed Phantom!
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:21:48 GMT -5
[The scene cuts backstage, where we find SWAT reporter Fifi, standing with Brandon Young Kaycee Tanner, and their trainer Jeremy Young.]
Fifi: "Hello folks, I'm here with Brandon and Jeremy Young, as well as Kaycee Tanner. Now Brandon, tonight you face a man who has to have haunted your dreams for the last 7 months, Ignacious Conner aka the former "Icon."
Brandon: "Fifi, this...clown hasnt just been haunting me...I...he..."
[Brandon looks pissed. As well he should be, but he tries to hold down his anger.]
Brandon: "Fifi, this is a guy, who for some reason or another..._lives_to ruin Adrian Tanner's life. And now, with Adrian back in Australia, he's turned his sights on his sister, MY manager...Kaycee."
"ICLOWN! You know, it's one thing to put your hands on ME. It's one thing to try to hurt me, but when you try to touch this lovely young woman...MY WOMA..(Kaycee looks strangely at Brandon)...er...MY manager, and uh, friend then me amigo, you've gone too f'in far!"
Brandon: "Fifi, this guy is scum. Plain, and simple. Tonight, I do this for Kaycee. For her honor. Tonight, I do this for everything you've ever done to my best friend, Adrian. Adrian, I know you hate me right now man, and I know I totally deserve, but I only hope that in time, you'll forgive me, because we may not be blood, but you and me man, we're family."
"And that's what family does for each other, we look out for our own. Tonight, Iggy Conner's gonna_pay_for everything he's ever done to my family. To these guys (motioning around him to Kaycee and Jeremy standing behind/to the side of him.), to Adrian...but most of all..."
"To me."
Brandon: "Tonight amigo, you're going to learn, just Sly's going to learn with Adrian, that payback...is a bitch!"
[Brandon smirks at the camera.]
Brandon: "Now if you'll excuse us, Fifi, I've got a pervert bitch to finish preparing for.
[The trio walk off the interview area. Jeremy's cell phone rings.]
Jeremy: "Go on ahead guys, I'll catch up."
Kaycee: "You sure?"
Jeremy: "Yeah, I'm right behind you. Just gotta take this real quick."
[Kaycee and Brandon nod their "ok's" and walk off. Jeremy answers the call.]
Jeremy: "Hello? Heeey! Just who I was looking for."
"We good to go?"
"Great. You know the plan, right? Right. We need you, you come running."
"Calm down, man. I know! I know! I'll talk to them, but first we gotta do this. Just stick to the plan. Got it? Good, I'll catch you later."
[Jeremy hangs up, notices the camera still trained on him. He gives a quick smirk and walks off in the direction of the other two.]
Rios: I wonder what that was about?
Pablo: Who knows? Probably some prostitute he's got lined up for after the show.
Rios: He was talking to a guy.
Pablo: So?
Rios: Your hopeless.
[Cut to ringside.]
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:22:15 GMT -5
(The shot cuts back to the SWAT: Caribbean cheesy announcer set. Everything is normal except for that Pedro Santiago is taking a nap. He has a snoopy blanket and a matching pillow. His feet are on the stretched out on the desk and he is snoring very loudly. Rios Riviera and Pablo Santiago are very upset by this.)
RIOS: Pedro! PEDRO! PEDRO WAKE UP!
PEDRO: I cant hear you Im sleeping.
PABLO: Pedro-make-us-look-a-bad-a.
PEDRO: As long as Springfield and Rocky Mountain exists, well NEVER look bad.
RIOS: How can you be sleeping at a thrilling pay per view like this?
PEDRO: Easy, jet lag and watching Spice channel at the hotel all night. I havent been this tired since I read that Garfield comic collection.
PABLO: Garfield-a-is-a-the-same-recycled-a-crap-every-week-a.
RIOS: Well youre going to want to open those eyes in a second Pedro. Up next we have a match that SWAT Caribbean fans have been waiting a very long time for.
PEDRO: Jonnie vs. Tripps II? This time its a bra and panties gauntlet.
RIOS: What? No! What have I told you about making up matches? (Laughs.) No SWAT fans, youre about to see the highly anticipated grudge match, Ignacious Connor vs. Brandon Young!
PABLO: Oh-a-Boy-a!
PEDRO: Get your SWAT cliff notes out kids. This is one twisted, sick, and deeply rooted feud.
RIOS: Its not that confusing really. Connor hates Adrian Tanner so hes been stalking and tormenting Adrians sister Kaycee. Tanners best friend Brandon Young is now locking up with Connor to defend Kaycees honor.
PEDRO: What my broadcast partner failed to mention was how Brandon was impersonating Johnny Chaos. Chaos was another SWAT star who accidentally was swept overboard at sea. Think of him as wrestlings Natalie Woods. Brandon used this tragedy to pretend to be someone better then he really is. Well the real Chaos survived his swimming lesson and is now back in SWAT. So Brandon had to take off the mask and admit who he really was. A little bitch that Connor is going to beat the
RIOS: Im getting word the match is about to start! Lets watch!
( I Can by Nas plays and Brandon Young walks down the entrance ramp. The up and comer gets a good size applause from the sold out arena crowd. Kaycee walks out at his side. She waves and smiles to the crowd. Kaycee and Brandon enters the ring together.)
PEDRO: Kaycee sticking to Brandon like a china man to fireworks.
RIOS: Damn it Pedro! Shes scared and youre an 1800s racist.
(Nobodies by Marilyn Manson plays and the arena instantly fills with boos and jeers. Ignacious Connor struts out all cocky and heads down the ramp. Fans swipe and spit at Connor. He laughs and brushes them off. He climbs into the ring and then points at Kaycee. Connor makes lewd sexual gestures in her direction.)
RIOS: And this is exactly the reason were having this match.
(Brandon calms Kaycee down and gets her to leave the ring. The men both go to their respected corners as the ref calls for the bell.)
DING DING
(Both men burst out of their corners. They run at each other at top speed. Connor lands a diving forearm smash to Brandon.)
RIOS: Ouch! Both competitors start this one out at full speed. You can really understand the hatred they feel for each other.
PEDRO: Kind of like the relationship I share with my job.
(Connor drags Brandon Young up and connects with a hanging arm clothesline.)
RIOS: Connor taking control early in this match up.
(Brandon gets up and connects a front kick on Connor. He then lands a ddt.)
PABLO: D-D-T-A!
PEDRO: Wow, you correctly identified a move, you want a gold star?
(Conner gets up and charges. Young bounces off the rope nailing him with a springboard dropkick. Brandon goes for the pin.)
1
Kick out!
RIOS: Brandon tries to end the match but its still too early.
PEDRO: He probably ran out of moves.
(Brandon goes for a spinning heel kick but Connor ducks under it. He counters it with his own karate kick to Youngs head. He then grabs Brandon and Irish whips him into the turnbuckle.)
RIOS: Connor sends Brandon crashing into the turnbuckle with unbelievable force. That had to do some damage.
PEDRO: Oh yeah you know that Irish whip, deadliest move in the world.
(Ignacious picks up young. He slams Brandons head into the turnbuckle. There is a loud thud that is painful just to listen to it.)
RIOS: Oh mercy. Ignacious is forcing Brandons skull into that metal turnbuckle. This man has no mercy. He has no compassion!
PEDRO: I think this one is in the book.
(Ignacious slams Brandons head into the turnbuckle once more. You can hear audience members cringing.)
PEDRO: Connor is a smart man. His time is valuable. Hes going to end it here with
The Iconomizer.
(Connor goes to drop Brandons skull into the turnbuckle but Young starts hitting him in the head. )
RIOS: Unbelievable! Brandon is fighting back! Hes just beating Connors head like its a drum. Connors trying to drop him, but Brandon managed to lock his legs around for support. Hes just wailing on him.
(Connor lets go of Brandon, who manages to land on his feet. Before Connor can react Brandon runs up the turnbuckle and does a back flip. His legs connect with Connors head knocking him to the ground.)
RIOS: Brandon strike back with top rope wheelbarrow kick! Conner tried to end it with The Iconomizer, but it isnt over yet!
(Brandon climbs up the top rope and flips off onto Connor.)
RIOS: Swanton Bomb! Brandon lands the swanton bomb!
PEDRO: Clearly an illegal maneuver.
PABLO: That-is-how-you say-a-bull-shit-a!
(Brandon rolls Connor up for a pin. Kaycee claps and cheers him on from outside.)
1
..2
..Kickout
RIOS: An amazing show of athleticism from Brandon Young, yet Connor still manages to get the shoulder up.
(Both men get back up and grapple each other. Connor over powers Brandon and lands a body slam. He then repeatedly kicks Brandon while hes down.)
RIOS: Connor is stomping Brandon into the mat.
(Connor picks up Brandon and whips him into the ropes. As he bounces back Brandon goes for a springboard drop kick but Connor catches him mid air.)
PEDRO: Look at that! Connor catches him like a Frisbee.
RIOS: We cant say Frisbee its copyrighted.
(Connors slams Brandon down into a spinebuster. He then picks him up and knees Connor in the stomach and lands a backdrop. He grabs him and lands a regal slam. He then pulls Brandon up by the hair and pulls him back down to the mat. Ignacious Connor then rolls him up for the pin.)
1
.2
.th
(Connor gets up from the pin. The referee is confused by his actions. He walks over to the rope and starts making gestures towards Kaycee on the outside. She yells at him and backs away. Connors has a big grin on his face and struts down the ring stairs towards her.)
RIOS: What a creep that Connor is. Brandon is down and hes going after poor Kaycee.
(Connor is falling Kaycee around on the outside. He has his arms out wide and trying to get her to come to him. She swears at him and continues to back away. The ref is trying to get Connor to come back in the ring.)
PEDRO: Seems like Connor is sick of Kaycee playing hard to get.
RIOS: What Connor should be doing is focusing on his opponent, Brandon Young. This is sick and unprofessional.
( Brandon gets back to his feet and looks around. He sees Connor stalking Kaycee on the outside and bolts towards them. He runs straight towards the ropes and dives over them.
He flies straight into Connor and knocks him to the arena floor. The fans go nuts.)
RIOS: Brandon lands a suicide dive! He cleared the ring ropes like they were a gym hurdle. The fans are going wild!
BRAN-DON BRAN-DON BRAN-DON
( Brandon Young picks up Connor and rolls him into the ring under the bottom rope. Connor groggily get up and looks around. Brandon runs onto the ropes and backflips off.
He grabs Connors head on the way down and lands a ddt. The crowd gives a huge pop again.)
PABLO: REALITY-A-CHECK-A!
PEDRO: Youre still here?
RIOS: The momentum in this match has swung back to Brandon.
( Brandon Young goes for the pin on Connor.)
1
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2
thr
.KICK OUT!
RIOS: He kicks out! Brandon cannot believe it. He has an expression of shock and awe!
( Brandon Young bounces off the ropes towards Connor. He leaps up onto his shoulders and goes for the Hurricanrana. He tried to finish the move but Connor grabs hold of him. Connor runs towards the turnbuckle and slams Brandon on it.)
RIOS: He blocked the move! Connor going for The Iconomizer again.
( Brandon gets lifted up and slammed on the turnbuckle again. Blood starts to pour from the back of his head. )
RIOS: Brandon is bleeding! Connor has spilt his blood. Kaycee has covered her eyes. She cant even watch.
(Brandon tries to hit Connors head but hes too out of it. Connor slams his head for the third time and then spins it around into a sit down piledriver.)
RIOS: Oh no! He landed it! Connor landed The Iconomizer on Brandon Young!
(Connor rolls him up for the pin.)
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2
3!
DING DING
RIOS: Its over! Connor got the pin off The Iconomizer!
Pedro: Look's like he's not done though. Conner dragging Brandon "The fraud" Young to his feet again....
RIOS: He's going for another Iconomizer! Someone stop him!
( Conner indeed pulls Brandon up onto his shoulder, signaling for a 2nd Iconomizer. He turns around -Brandon hanging limply on his shoulder-pandering to the crowd, who are booing mercilessly. Conner smiles, and then... )
( CRACK! )
Pablo: KAYCEE-A-TANNER-A!
( Moments before Conner dropped Brandon, Kaycee Tanner snuck into the ring, lined up behind the former ICON and NAILS a stiff kick right to the back of Conner's right knee! )
Pedro: What the hell is she doing? She's ruining a perfectly good moment!
Rios: Kaycee obviously couldnt take anymore of this and decided to put her training with Jeremy Young and former TKOW world champion Jason Starr to practice!
(The kick has the desired effect, as Conner yelps in pain and falls down to one knee, dropping Brandon in the process. But he quickly recovers, turns around and glares at her with some evil intentions.)
Pablo: Get-a-outta-there! He's-a-gonna kill you!
Pedro: She deserves everything she gets, stupid bitch getting involved where she doesnt belong! All because her "boyfriend" was getting hurt, lord knows she couldnt have that!
Rios: Your a sick little man, you know that.
( Kaycee backs off, then turns to run, but Conner grabs her by the hair as she turns, and yanks her back in his direction. He pulls her into an embrace, a sick smile on his face as she looks like she's about to hurl.)
Rios: Waitaminute! What's that? Someone's coming...Jeremy Young, Brandon's cousin and Kaycee and Brandon's trainer, is running down the ramp, chair in hand!
(Jeremy runs to the ring, but Conner see's him long in advance. Jeremy slides in under the ropes, and Conner..well...kicks him. Hard. Right in the head.)
Rios: Oh my god!
( Conner lets go of Kaycee for a moment, grabs the chair Jeremy brought in performs his own one-man-conchairto, crushing Jeremy's already bruised skull with the chair.)
Pedro: Look at this dumb broad, she cant even move. Sure she's got the cajones to come to her boyfriend's rescue, but not to his cousins? Some friend!
Rios: Shut up, you. The poor girl's too stunned to move, and I for one dont blame her!
Pablo: Indeed! That-a -was sick!
( Finally, Kaycee comes back to her sense, and turns once again to flee...Conner catching her again!This time he's none-too-happy. Holding her by one arm and the steel chair in the other, screaming at her. He looks down at the chair, then back at her, and that sick smile returns.)
Rios: Oh no! Oh no, someone needs to get_her_out_of here! This guy's gone loco!
( As if on cue, another person can be seen hightailing down the ramp.)
Pablo: Well speak-a-of the devil-a!
Rios: It's JASON STARR! What's he doing here?
Rios: He's gotta be the "plan" that Jeremy was talking about earlier. This is Jeremy's backup!
(Conner, so focused on Kaycee doesnt notice the newcomer until it's too late. Starr slides into the ring and spears Conner off his feet, to a huge pop!)
Rios: Starr pulls Conner up and sends him into the turnbuckle. Starr charges into the corner...and the former Icon boots him in the face!
(Starr staggers backwards. Conner points at Kaycee and mouths "watch this.")
Rios: Conner grabs the chair from the mat, charges and_misses_! Starr ducked the chair shot! Conner turns around and Starr dropkicks the chair into his face!
( Conner staggers back from the chair shot until he falls over the ropes to the outside. Conner looks up, in both shock and anger at the new guy, but stays outside, muttering curses and things not able to be repeated on-air, or...well...ever towards the new guy.)
Rios: Conner deciding that the old saying "live to fight another day" is a wise investment here. I cant believe this, Jason "F'N" Starr is in SWAT! Wonders never cease!
(Kaycee looks at Starr in glee, and hugs him as he helps her up. Jason yells out for help, and the medics rush into the ring to help with Brandon and Jeremy. We cut away to a commercial for the latest SWAT DVD release, entitled "Stan Wilson: I wish I knew how to legitimately draw heat and make people believe I was a true Champion." A ConnectionEntertainmentInc production.)
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:22:40 GMT -5
Match opens with a shot of the two main competitors for the following match up. Steve Bishop and Eric Herrera are facing each other to a stand still. Their rage for each other burns in their eyes. They want to take each other apart. There is only one problem. Something stands between them. There is a shadow. The shadow of the one they call Rising Sun. A shot from the first time these two locked up for the All State Championship. They are fighting each other to the bitter end when suddenly
RISING SUN just attacked Bishop! Herrera is disqualified! WAIT NOW HES GOING AFTER HERRERA? What a massacre! Then the two tried to work together. Herrera and Bishop trying to set aside differences so that Rising Sun would get his. Unfortunately this was not to be. Now it leads to this. The three forces will collide in a match that promises blood and destruction. Who will walk out untarnished with gold risen high above their head? Who will become a target for future opponents? Who will become the first ever Springfield All State Champion?
Scene switches to the arena where a lot has already taken place at this wonderful PPV. Commentating tonight for Springfield is Kyle Richards, Kent Brockman, and Roy Biggins. All three seem ecstatic about the first major Springfield match in SWAT PPV history.
Kyle Richards: Hellalooyah folks and prepare to be amazed. Springfield is breaking out of its shell tonight and plans on shinning in this great match.
Kent Brockman: This is history considering this is the first Springfield only match in SWAT PPV history. And not to mention the Springfield main event tonight.
Roy Biggins: Oh yeah
a spectacular match between that dominant superstar Lucifer Jones and Mr. Too-Big-For-His-Britches! Also Jason Taylor, who I must say deserves a title shot just as much as Lucifer, is the special guest referee. Oh I cant wait to see Biggie put into his place tonight.
Kyle Richards: Lets concentrate on the match at hand. Triple Threat First Blood Elimination. Now I dont think Ive ever actually seen a match with that stipulation before. How about we let Kent fill us in on how it works.
Kent Brockman: Id be glad to. What we have here is a basic first blood match taken to the next level. It will start out with three people all fighting. When you are broken open and blood starts seeping out you are eliminated from that match. The person left without being bloodied wins the match and the title. Its that simple.
Roy Biggins: Sounds almost too easy.
Kent Brockman: Its actually a lot harder than it sounds.
Sold Me by Seether hits and the arena grows dark. There is a hush amongst the crowd and then Eric bursts from the stage walking strait into the flames of the fans hate.
Rocco Mendez: Ladies and gentlemen this is the Triple Threat First Blood Elimination Match and it is for the Springfield All State Championship. Making his way to the ring first
from Chicago, Illinois
weighing 200 pounds
The Sensational Eric Herrera!!!
Eric slides under the bottom rope and runs to the nearest corner crossing his legs as he jumps onto the bottom turnbuckle. He does the same to each corner and then pulls a chain out of his pants.
Kyle Richards: Well thats a smart idea. Bring a weapon with you to the ring. Not a bad idea actually.
Roy Biggins: Thats almost something I would do.
I Lie, I Cheat, I Steal begins to play and the crowd gets to their feet. Bishop comes walking out of the back with one arm point towards the ceiling and him looking in the same direction. In his other hand is a 2x4 wrapped in razor wire.
Rocco Mendez: Making his way to the ring next
from Boston, Massachusetts
weighing 243 pounds
Steve Bishop!!!
Steve gets into the ring and spins in the center before turning his attention to Eric. Their eyes lock, both bloodthirsty.
Smiling Bomb hits and the crowd goes back to their booing as the pyros explode. Rising Sun walks out along with his friend Joe Barchini who is pushing a little shopping cart filled with long boxes. They are boxes of light tubes.
Rocco Mendez: And making his way to the ring
from Cheshire, Connecticut
weighing 190 pounds
Rising Sun!!!
Sun stops outside of the ring as his music fades and sends Joe back up the ramp and to the back leaving the shopping cart with Sun.
DING DING
Bishop and Herrera look about ready to go at it with their weapons while Sun is taking his time to get into the ring. Eric and Steve are having a stand off seeing who is going to strike first. Sun is now fully in the ring and fixing his mask on his head.
Kyle Richards: You know with that mask on its going to be hard to get Rising Sun to bleed.
Kent Brockman: He just has to bleed. It doesnt have to be from his head.
Roy Biggins: Ill admit it will be that much harder to cut him.
Bishop and Herrera throw their weapons to the ground and explode on Sun. Taken totally off guard he isnt able to defend himself as they furiously punch and kick him.
Kyle Richards: And look they start out working together to eliminate the middle man in this competition. After all we should have had a champion two shows ago. Now its become a three man affair.
Roy Biggins: Personally I think that Rising Sun deserves even better than this. I think he needs to go all the way to the top.
Kyle Richards: You say that about everyone that I dislike.
A double whip followed by a double clothesline lands Rising Sun on the outside of the ring. He quickly gets back to his feet and begins to yell at Eric. With lightning speed Eric slides through the ropes and lands a dropkick on Suns chest. Sun falls back into the barrier and Steve flies off the top rope landing a splash across Sun. Bishop is given no time to recover because Herrera is now on the assault. A kick to the face sends Bishop to the floor breathing hard and crawling away. The crowd is electrified.
Kent Brockman: Well now the concentration has moved back to the bad blood between these two competitors.
Kyle Richards: Eric is working over Steve with just various blows to him. Nothing too critical yet.
Roy Biggins: Well a big part of this match is control. If you are in control you have a better chance at getting that blow in that will make your opponent shed some blood.
Eric roles Bishop back into the ring and follows. A bulldog sends Bishop back to the ground and Eric goes to a rope. He unties the padding and tries to peel it off. For some reason its not budging. Herrera begins to frantically tug, but is unable to remove it. He then grabs the 2x4 and begins to smash and slash at the pad tearing it apart having pieces fly everywhere. Bishop runs up and hits Eric with a german suplex into the center of the ring.
Kyle Richards: Eric was taking too much time on that turnbuckle pad.
Roy Biggins: And look your heroic Bishop is now taking his crack at it.
Steve looks at it for a moment and just pulls it off gently. Laughing he turns back to Eric who is trying to get back up to his feet. Bishop runs over and drives a knee into Erics forehead. He then mounts Eric and holds his head while he pummels at the soft skin of his forehead. From the side a ladder slides into the ring part way. Sun is just barely rolling under the bottom rope. You can tell he is in pain. He runs to the opposite side and tries to moonsault onto Bishop. Bishop moves quick enough and Eric gets the blow. Sun bounces up then he and Bishop begin to exchange blows. Sun slips under a punch and hits a blow across the back of the neck sending Bishop to one knee. Sun takes off, bounces off the ropes, and dropkicks Bishop to the mat. Sun gets in a front flip leg drop to make sure Bishop wont be getting up for a while. Sun drags Bishop over to the ladder and places his body on it so that his feet are out of the ring. Then Sun hops over the ropes and stands above the part of the ladder sticking out. He jumps onto it feet first. This action lifts the other half of the ladder off the mat of the ring along with Bishop. With a snap Bishop is squeezed between the ladder and the ropes. When the pressure is released they both thud back to the mat and Bishop rolls around in extreme pain.
Roy Biggins: WHOA
what an inventive way to utilize that ladder in this match. Ive never seen that before.
Kyle Richards: I knew that these guys wouldnt let us down as far as entertainment goes.
Sun turns around just in time to see Eric springboard off the top rope and land onto Suns shoulders. With a twist Sun is hurricanranaed face first into the ladder. His mask protects him from being broken open. Eric rushes around the ring and grabs the shopping cart and pulls a light tube out of one of the boxes. He comes back over and is stopped by a kick to the stomach. The light tube falls to the ground and Sun slams Eric into the barrier. Sun sends Eric wandering after several shots strait to the chest leaving its imprint. Eric clamors around the ring steps making sure to get far enough away from them that Sun wont use them as a weapon.
Roy Biggins: Weve got a good old fashion chase on our hands. I love these sorts of things.
Kent Brockman: Slow chase. Where are the explosions?
Roy Biggins: Just wait.
Eric begins to pick up speed and Sun has to begin to jog to catch up to his fleeing opponent. Once Sun catches Eric they are at the end of the ramp battling in a contest of punches. Sun again gains the upper hand and drops Eric to the ground. Quickly Sun turns and heads back towards the ring. Lifting the apron he beings to pull out tables. One
wait two
no three tables.
Kent Brockman: What can he have planned with three tables?
Roy Biggins: Dont talk, the master is at work.
Sun kicks Eric in the head and returns to the tables. He sets one up next to the ring so it is aligned with the mat perfectly. He sets up a second table next to the first in very little time, but Eric is already almost back to his feet. Through the ropes Bishop leaps holding a light tube. Sun manages to dodge, but Eric is smashed in the skull with the tube.
Kyle Richards: There it is!!! I see blood!
DING DING
Rocco Mendez: Ladies and gentlemen
Eric Herrera has been ELIMINATED!!!
Eric is on the ground with bits and pieces of glass all around him. Blood is drizzling out of a gash on his forehead. Sun looks down at the site in total shock. He hadnt been expecting Eric to get up anytime soon. Eric gets to his feet and begins to punch away at the shocked Rising Sun. Eric then tries to remove his mask, but Sun wont have any of it. A knee forces Eric to buckle, his ribs still hurt. Eric is rolled into the ring and Sun goes for the ladder again. He spreads it apart and places it over the ropes so that one half is on the mat and the other half is on the table set up outside of the ring. Sun doesnt get time to perfect it as Eric rushes up behind him and slams Suns head into the ladder. The mask protects him again.
Roy Biggins: Sun cant have his forehead broken you idiot. Learn strategy.
Sun drops to the ground and rolls out of the ring. Eric follows, but Sun was waiting. A few punches and a dropkick send Eric falling back into the tables. Sun scrambles into the ring and begins to climb the ladder.
Kyle Richards: Oh this isnt going to end well. Someone call 911!
Kent Brockman: We cant
no phone.
Roy Biggins: This is wonderful.
Eric comes too and races to get up the ladder. He isnt far behind Sun.
Kyle Richards: I think that Sun has the better position since he would fall into the ring.
Eric dodges one punch from Sun and then gets his footing. They being to punch back and forth. Eric gets the upper hand when Sun begins to teeter back, but manages to hold on. Sun throws a hard shot and Eric teeters back as well. He holds on, but Sun climbs one more step. Blocking Erics shot Sun smashes his face into the top of the ladder and then hooks his arms. With all of his strength Sun lifts Eric from the ladder and drops him belly first. Eric crashes into the two tables breaking them.
Kyle Richards: The ladder is falling too!!!
The ladder falls outwards and Sun flips off the top. He lands back first into the shopping cart and it tips over. The sounds of breaking glass tubes can be heard throughout the entire arena. The crowd is in a frenzy of holy shit chants. The ref runs over to Eric and checks on him. Then he runs over to Sun and pulls him out from under the cart. Blood is smeared across his arms and chest. Blood is dripping from several wounds.
DING DING DING
Rocco Mendez: Ladies and gentlemen Rising Sun has been eliminated
making your first ever All State Champion
STEVE BISHOP!!!
Bishops music hits as he begins to stir. The ref comes over to help him back to his feet while a medical team checks on Rising Sun. Bishop is stood back up by the ref as Rocco hands him the title belt the he earned.
Roy Biggins: Well thats a disappointment. He didnt even get in the final blow.
Kyle Richards: He was the one man that you did not want to win and now you are sounding like you didnt care. Stop changing your story. Besides this is what is deserved. Eric should have been champion two shows ago.
Kent Brockman: Stay tuned for more SWAT action.
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:23:02 GMT -5
Around The World starts and Fierce slowly creeps from the back, Lucy and Lacy following behind him carrying the Caribbean Heavyweight and Bermuda Triangle Championships. Once he fully emerges he holds both hands out to the side and begins his strutting down the ramp way.
Frank Salazar : THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL AND IS FOR THE CARIBBEAN HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP. INTRODUCING FIRST, HAILING FROM WASHINGTON D.C. AND COMING IN AT 6'3 & 255 LBS, THE FEROCIOUS BANDIT, AND REIGNING CARIBBEAN AND BERMUDA TRIANGLE CHAMPION .... JAMES FIERCE!!!
"Straight Out Of Line" By Godsmack hits and Dave Brickheart comes out through a thick cloud of fog heading straight to the ring with an attitude.
Frank Salazar : AND INTRODUCING HIS OPPONENT, HAILING FROM HELL, MICHIGAN AND COMING IN AT 5'7 & 219 LBS .... DAVE BRICKHEART!!!
Brickheart, now in the ring charges Fierce, Salazar ducking out of the ring like it was the charge of the bulls. Dave wastes no time with formalities or headlocks, laying into James with a bevy of hard right punches.
Rios Rivera : Brickheart of to an early advantage tonight amigo's, he seems to of caught Fierce unawares.
Pedro Santiago : James was to busy showboating with his ladies and titles, Dave's a trained killer and to take your eye's off him is folly.
Pablo Escobar : I-a like-a them-a ladies-a. They-a know there-a role-a.
Pedro Santiago : Its a shame some dont, i am sure they could contribute more to the broadcast then you Pablo, actually, i think we oughtta get them onboard a bit for some colour commentary in the future.
Brickheart still wailing away on Fierce, but Fierce is no pushover, and he rallies, blocking a right hand attempt of Brickheart and instead of brawling with the brawler, he goes to his background and takes Dave to the mat with a double leg takedown. Fierce then locking on a Strangle Hold Gamma Armbar.
Rios Rivera : Look at that amigo's, the way that James steps with his foot over Brickheart's body and pulls on the victim, the attack applying pressure to the back of the victim's neck.
Pedro Santiago : Thanks professor.
Fierce releases the armbar and then locks in a head scissor, he then rolls around cockily on Brickheart's back taunting him by whacking him in the back of the head and in the same motion locks on a STF.
Rios Rivera : Ohhhh ... James rubbing Dave's face in it. He is giving him a lesson right here in mat wrestling.
Pablo Escobar : Mat-a wrestling is all-a well-a and good-a, but what-a about just-a beating your opponents brains-a in-a.
Dave makes it to the ropes and when James releases slides to the outside for a breather and time out. Fierce arguing with the ref over something, but as soon as Dave tries entering through the ropes, Fierce boots the rope up into the groin of Brickheart, the ref not noticing as he was facing Fierce arguing with him.
Pablo Escobar : Ha-Ha! Not-a only can he wrestle-a, but he can cheat-a with the best-a of them-a as well-a.
Fierce then goes to work on the legs of Brickheart for a good few minutes, really controlling the battle, before Brickheart somehow rolls him up in the middle of getting his legs punished for a 2 count.
Fierce kicks out at two and goes right back at Dave, but is met with a hard boot to the gut. Brickheart then kips up and goes to work on James with a series of hard lefts and rights.
Rios Rivera : The tide turning here guys, Brickheart changing it to his kind of match.
Pedro Santiago : It appears your right Rios, Dave's a brawler, James a technician, who ever can dictate the terms of the match will come out with the belt.
Pablo Escobar : Nice-a way-a of-a fence-a sitting-a Pedro.
Brickheart stays on the offensive, with a Samoan drop, and then a knee buster on Fierce.
Dave keeps the pressure on with a back suplex followed by a high angle neck breaker for a cover and two count.
Pedro Santiago : Dave showing everyone why he held the Caribbean title for all them months. Thats his belt and he's getting it back. Hows that for fence sitting Pablo you god damned immigrant speaking twit.
Pablo backhands Pedro as Dave continues to punish Fierce, first nailing him with a face dropkick, then a full body slam, and then a cross body, holding on for the cover and another two count.
Pedro Santiago : Owww ... that hurt, you do know who i know dont you Pablo? I am a founding father of Legion X i will have you know!
Rios Rivera : So you keep telling us Pedro, but from what i have seen your nothing more then a glorified bag boy and lackey at best.
Pablo Escobar : His-a momma would be proud-a.
Brickheart showing signs of frustration and goes for a half crab on James, which Fierce rolls through and counters into an ankle lock.
Rios Rivera : Just like that Fierce turns this one around. Dave was taking it to him, but then he couldn't put him away and became frustrated, changed his game plan moving into Fierce's neighbourhood, big mistake.
Pablo Escobar : Your-a telling me-a, Washington, phew-a!
James giving all he has to that ankle lock and Brickheart desperately scurries to the ropes forcing a break.
Brickheart comes out of the ropes like a wild man, his mouth frothing, his eye's glazed over, he powers Fierce into the corner with a series of devastating Miracle punches, Brickheart then pulls Fierce up to the top rope for the Kingdom come Fameasser, but Fierce blocks it, Sweeping Dave's feet from him and sending him crashing head first to the mat.
James sizes the situation up, signals for the end, then launches with that big elbow drop of his from the top rope.
Rios Rivera : He got it! Picture Perfect Elbow Drop! James now with the cover ..... 1 ............. 2 .................. 3!!!!!
Frank Salazar : WINNER OF THE MATCH, AND STILL CARIBBEAN HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION ... JAMES FIERCE!!!!
Around The World By RHCP lares through the Rod Laver Arena as Lucy and Lacy celebrate with James as they make there way up the rampway.
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:24:26 GMT -5
Scene returns to the packed out Rod Laver Arena, the camera's zoom around the crowd as they shout and scream as they see themselves on the Aussie-Tron.
Frank Salazar stands in the ring, mic in hand
Frank Salazar: Ladies and Gentlemen, this next match is scheduled for one fall and is for the SWAT Australian Heavyweight championship!
Big cheer from the Aussie crowd
Frank Salazar: Introducing first the challenger, hailing from Hawaii standing 6'6'' tall and weighing in at an incredible 487Lbs..............The Hawaiian Horror...KOTA!!!
The lights dim slowly, an image of a beautiful Island paradise shows on the screen ... Shamrocks and Shenanagans by the House of Pain hits then the screen cuts to a raging volcano..hot lava flowing through a village..burning up everything in its path...the picture turns to rubble and bodies in a ruined village..then Kota appears on the screen..he is in the ring..bodysplashing a helpless opponent. Kota walks slowly to the ring and turns and looks back at the screen..nodding in approval as he slowly gets on the apron..he enters the ring and
stares coldly towards the entrance way.
Frank Salazar: And his opponent, he is the reigning and defending Australian Heavyweight champion, hailing from Parts Unknown, standing 6'3'' tall and weighing in at 195.The Mummy Commando.Genity Howard!!
"CATACLYSMIC CLASH!~" Breaks the silence, giving way to a few second pause...
Before the lights dim, and a fiery spark of white pyro bursts as the song starts from the beginning, Genity striding right through it with calm, focused eyes behind his mask. He tilts his head to the sky, listening:
Mining terror, eyes ablaze
Feel the power of insurrection
Robot blisters, metal wounds
Cyborgs heading for war section
Rebellion's pounding from below
Monsteropolis is on fire
Searching snakes and shadow blades
The evil doctor's desire
Immediately as the chorus starts, he bolts for the ring:
Dwelling in infernal mine of pain
Shoot and spin like a hurricane
Twist and charge, attacking is in vain
Fatal megalomaniac, he's insane
;long-jumping across it and landing on the second rope, tearing his mask off and looking to the fans, before slowly holding up 'their' belt, throwing his head back and howling with maniacal laughter.
Boiling steel of man-made flesh
Put an end to the obedience
Oil is staining on their hands
And ahead lies their vengeance
Rusty bodies torn apart
Iron scattered in the night
Desert lies this future scenery
Dead is all the faith of Light
Genity passes off the belt to the ref with trembling hands, his body overflowing with it's own unique inner fire. He Sentai poses, screaming his creed, his calling, his sole reason for living-
"EVIL CANNOT BE FORGIVEN!~" with all of his being, backflipping into the center of the ring. He turns towards Kota, getting into his own slouching, skulking stance, eyes ablaze with belief as he grins.
Fading blackened smoke where they fell
Silent as if someone's cast a spell
From the ground this evil deadly smell
Cataclysmic clash in the name of hell
Enter annihilation...
No turning back...
Cataclysmic clash!
Andrew Fulton: Welcome back folks, what a night we've had already!! This is a match I've been looking forward to since it was announced!
Jeremy Tucker: Yeah I can't wait to see Kota Richter Scale Genity! 1-2-3 and we have a new champeen! Hell he doesn't even need Packer by his side tonight!
Andrew Fulton: Packer is away on business, so we are to believe. Oh and Andy your already two and nothing on the betting stakes against Genity, remember Fondell?
Andrew Fulton: Ah Shaddupp!
Referee Monty McFee checks both mens boots then sends them into their respective corners, and calls for the bell!
Kota races out towards Genity, who avoids a clothesline and rebounds off the opposite rope, he ducks another clothesline from Kota and crashes into him with a double forearm smash.
Genity hits the canvas hard
Andrew Fulton: Good idea champ, that'll work!
Kota drops a big elbow, which Genity avoids and quickly gets to his feet, a side kick to Kota, followed by another and a third!
Kota rocks on one knee as Genity smashes in the kicks
Jeremy Tucker: Genity's treating kota like a kick bag!!
Kota lunges forward and grabs Genity's leg in mid kick and pulls him forward, Genity's face connects with the top turnbuckle pad and he wheels round drunkenly
Kota gets back to his feet and grabs Howard by the throat and levels him with a noggin splitting headbutt
Andrew Fulton: Too much size, too much power for Howard to deal with here tonight Tucker!
Jeremy Tucker: We've seen Genity take punishment like no other man and still compete Andy, he's champion for a reason!
Kota picks up Genity and throws him into the turnbuckle and hits a series of massive knife edge chops to the chest.
Genity sags forward and Kota presses him above his head and slams him hard into the mat. Genity twitches and grabs his back
Kota with the pick up, an irish whip and he lifts up Howard and flattens him with a Samoan drop
Andrew Fulton: Ever see a mummy flapjack?
Kota grabs Genity's far leg and covers for the pinfall
1
2
Genity slides out at two. Kota looks at Referee McFee and demands a fast count by slapping his hand fast on the mat.
Kota lifts up Genity by his throat and picks him up in a side slam and drops him down into a pendulum backbreaker, followed by another.
Kota keeps holds of Genity and walks around the ring with him held across his chest
Jeremy Tucker: Kota displaying the obvious power advantage he has over Genity
Andrew Fulton: Oh yeah!!
Kota lifts up Genity and brings him down hard with a heavy looking running powerslam. Genity flops around like a fish outta water.
The pinfall
1
2
Kickout!!
Kota again demands a faster count! All the while he chokes out Genity with a massive meaty paw.
Referee McFee demands a break, Kota responds by applying more pressure to the chokehold
Referee McFee starts a 5 count!!
1
2
3
4-Kota breaks the hold and brings Genity back to his feet.
Jeremy Tucker: The champion is being dominated here, Kota is just too big, he outweighs Genity by more than double!
Andrew Fulton:They makes em big in Hawaii Tucker, just like we are gonna have to have a new belt made for Kota after he puts Howard outta his misery!
Kota holds on to Genity's head and cracks a forearm shot across his face, followed by another, holding on to Genity Kota hurls him into the corner and clothesline's him , The Mummy commando sags into the turnbuckle.
Kota lifts Howard onto the turnbuckle and gets into position for a superplex
Genity connects with a weak body shot, followed by another and another
The crowd roar to life as Genity tries to mount some offense
Kota rams his head into Genity's chest and powers him over with the superplex
Genity plummets hard into the canvas, his body spasming in pain
Kota slowly gets to his feet and drops a elbow into Genity's chest
Andrew Fulton: There's a 487 Lb elbow drop for ya!
Jeremy Tucker: Kota with the pinfall!
Referee McFee makes the count
1
2
3.........................No Genity slips out his left shoulder!!
A shocked Kota again demonstrates to the ref, saying it was a 3 count. Referee McFee doesn't back down and states it was 2 only!!!
The crowd again roar their support for Genity
Crowd: Let's go Genity, Let's go Genity!!
Jeremy Tucker: Yet again Genity Howard shows that no-one and I mean no-one has a bigger heart!!
Andrew Fulton: Jeez Jerry, try and show a little neutrality!!
Jeremy Tucker: Like you will when Fondell meets Tanner in the House of Destiny later on?
Andrew Fulton: That is different!!
Kota stomps on Genity and lifts him up again.
A bodyslam levels Genity and Kota runs off the ropes
A huge splash
Genity rolls out of the impact zone as Kota lands belly first onto the canvas
Jeremy Tucker: That's took the wind out of the big man, Genity has a chance!
Andrew Fulton: What match are you watching Tucker? He gettin killed out there
Genity pulls himself up using the ropes, holding his back in pain.
Kota gets up to one knee, Genity closes in and connects with left and right hands, the punches seem to have little effect on Kota as he pushes Genity away
Andrew Fulton:Pathetic, he's like a fly pestering a Gorilla!
Genity snarls and rebounds off the ropes and hammers into the rising huge Samoan with a spinning leg kick.
Kota staggers then falls to one knee as the crowd again chant for Genity
Crowd: Let's go Genity, Let's go Genity!!
Genity moves around to Kota's back and connects with a sick back brain kick that sends the Hawiian Horror face first into the mat.
Genity drops a leg across Kota's shoulders and neck and rolls over the big man.
Andrew Fulton: What an idiot, he could have gone for the pin, but look at him
Genity climbs to the top turnbuckle
"NINJA"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Mummy Commando turns and leaps through the air connecting with a beautiful moonsault splash
Genity makes the pin
1
2 -Kota kicks out.... pressing Genity off him!!
Kota starts to rise as Genity again races off the ropes, his right knee connects hard into Kota's jaw.
Kota crashes down to the canvas, his eyes drunkenly glazed
Jeremy Tucker: Kota's knocked silly!!
Andrew Fulton: A fluke shot that's all..............now what's that maniac doing?
Genity again leaps to the top turnbuckle and stares out over the crowd as they cheer him on
"NINJA"
Genity flies from the top rope and hits his patented 540 diving headbutt
The crowd explode
Jeremy Tucker: The 540!! Genity hooks both legs!
Referee McFee drops for the count
1
2
2 and ninety nine one hundreths
Kota flips out just before the ref's hand hits the canvas.
The crowd roar as they think Genity has won.
Referee McFee makes it clear it was only a TWO count.
Andrew Fulton: Talk about a close shave!
Genity snaps out of his initial shock and gets back to his feet.
Amazingly Kota somehow starts to rise again.
Genity moves in, a double right punch followed by a chop to the chest.
Kota gets back to his feet, Genity's blows not harming him, more keeping him off balance.
Genity leaps forward and grab's Kota head and attempts a diving DDT. Kota blocks the DDT and hurls Genity off him, hotshotting him across the top rope.
As Genity bounces back towards him, Kota almost beheads him with a clothesline from hell (and back again).
Andrew Fulton: The giant just woke up, and he aint in a jolly mood!
Kota drags up Genity and irish whips him hard into the turnbuckle, Kota runs in and hammers into Howard with a 487 LB Stinger splash
Genity stumbles out of the corner.
Kota scops up Genity and moves into position in the middle of the ring
Jeremy Tucker: Kota has Genity in place for the Ritcher scale!
Andrew Fulton: I told you Jerry!
Genity struggles on Kota's shoulder and wriggles backwards, his arms move into a dragon sleeper position as his body flips back over, Genity pushes into the back of Kota's knees with his feet bringing him to his knees, The Mummy Commando's legs wrap around the huge body of Kota and grip down!!
Jeremy Tucker: The Pennance Stare! He brought down the monster Kota with the move he won the title with!!
Andrew Fulton: Don't rub it in Tucker! Come on Kota! Where's Packer when you need him?
Genity cinches in the Pennance Stare,as the crowd raise the roof on the Rod Laver Arena!
Kota gets to one knee as Genity locks in even harder and brings the giant Hawiian back to the canvas. Genity screams in rage as he applies even more pressure.
Rerefee Monty McFee raises Kota's arm
Once
Twice
Thrice!!
The ref calls for the bell as the crowd go beserk!!
Jeremy Tucker: Genity did it, he choked out the Hawiian Horror, a man over twice his weight! Once more Genity Howard proves that he deserves that title, whatever you or Sly Fondell have to say Andy!!
Andrew Fulton:...........................
Referee McFee brings the Australian title into the the ring as officials help Kota out to the floor, he still looks out.
Frank Salazar: Ladies and Gentlemen The winner of this match and still The Australian Heavyweight Champion................The Mummy Commando Genity Howard!!!
Cataclysmic clash starts up as Referee McFee passes the title to Genity and holds his arm aloft as the packed house chant Genity's name over and over again.
Jeremy Tucker:What a match! What a night and is isn't over yet people! Stay right with us , 'New Years Nightmare' continues after this short word from our sponsors!!
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:24:48 GMT -5
The letters 'BIGGIE' hits the screen and the crowd cheers. The letters morph into...54321...0. A video montage flicks through Mr. BIG's greatest moments very quickly...then, BANG! Some pyros, go off and 'King Nothing' by Metallica hits. A figure hits the entrance way. [In a crucifix pose, with his back facing the crowd]. Biggie turns around and then walks down the ramp, and high fives some fans. Biggie walks down to the ring with a P.O'd look and attitude and the crowd is cheering him all the way. He walks around the ring and high fives some more fans. He then enters the ring and poses on all four of the Turnbuckles with his arms in an X."
Frank Salazar : LADIES AND GENTLEMAN ... THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL ... AND IS FOR THE SWAT SPRINGFIELD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP ... INTRODUCING FIRST, HAILING FROM BRIGEND, WALES AND NOW RESIDING IN ORLANDO FLORIDA .... THE SPRINGFIELD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION ... MR .. BIG!!!!
"This Fire" starts to play over the arena. Smoke starts to appear in front of the entrance; after a few seconds, a figure appears out of the smoke. The figure is none other than Jason Taylor's personal assistant, Kelly Daniels. She smiles and turns around. She then points at the entrance and another figure comes out of the smoke.
The figure is Jason Taylor, dressed in SWAT official referee outfit. Kelly Daniels starts to walk down the ramp, as Jason cracks his neck on the top of the ramp. With the smoke dying down, Jason slaps his chest a few times and golden pyro's go off beside of him. He nods his head and walks down to the ring.
When he reaches the ring, he helps Kelly walk up the steel steps. Kelly smiles at Jason, and walks over to the ropes. She opens the ropes for Jason, and he goes in. He then throws off his hood and smiles to the crowd. Kelly comes into the ring and stands beside Jason. Jason motions to Kelly to get out of the ring; she doesn't hesitate and slides out of the ring. The fans start to boo him. Jason doesn't respond to them, instead he starts instructing Mr Big that he's in charge and laying out the law to him, removing the Heavyweight championship from him in the process.
Kyle Richards : That is the biggest entrance for a referee i have ever seen.
Roy Biggins : He isn't your everyday average referee Kyle, he's Jason Taylor.
Frank Salazar : AND INTRODUCING THE CHALLENGER ... HAILING FROM THE WITE CHAPEL DISTRICT OF LONDON, ENGLAND ... COMING IN AT 6'1 & 237 lbs ... LUCIFER JONES!!!!
The lights in the arena dim to a deep shade of blood red, while the sound of white noise feedback hisses out of the PA system. Then, "Homicidal" by Bad Luck 13 Riot Extravaganza plays and Lucifer Jones bursts through the entrance curtains, already talking shit about anyone and anything he see's, including the fans, and making fun of little crippled kids in the audience. He walks over to the first group of fans in the aisle seats and immediately starts bullying someone. The whole time Jones just laughs and walks confidently down to the ring, slides in and cracks his neck a few times.
Taylor moves over and does the check on Jones instructing him, Jones the whole time sneering down at him with contempt.
Kent Brockman : That Lucifer Jones is one bad apple guys. Just the sight of him makes me glad im out here and not in there.
Roy Biggins : He's a professional Kent, and as SWAT is soon about to see, the best at what he does. You wouldn't want to be in there? Heck, his own opponents dont want to be in there.
Kyle Richards : Well, he's in there with the Champ right now, Mr Big, and we are about to get it on.
Jason Taylor calls for bell and both Big and Jones circle each other, Lucifer Jones moving in quickly with some stiff punches to Big, who fights back with a few shots of his own, but Jones just smiles and comes back twice as hard at him bad mouthing him the whole time.
Jones just pummelling Big now forcing him into the corner with extra stiff punches, slaps to the face, kicks the gut ... then follows it up by spitting in his face and bitch slapping him.
Kent Brockman : Jones all over the champ early here. Jason Taylor getting into the corner trying to separate the two of them and Jones now turning his attention to the wrestler come ref.
Jones and Taylor both now pointing there fingers at each other and shouting over the top of each other.
Kyle Richards : Mr Big seeing his opening here guys and taking it ... he reaches out with that big hand of his, wraps it around the throat of Jones, lifts him up and plants him hard to the mat with a big chokeslam.
Jones crunches hard on the mat, then looks up at Big and smiles like he actually enjoys the pain.
Kent Brockman : This guy is something else, does he not even feel the pain?
Roy Biggins : Ohh, he feels it allright. He just enjoys his job, perhaps a little too much.
Big covers for a two count.
Kyle Richards : Jason Taylor calling it right down the middle so far, he made that count like he's been doing this job for years.
Roy Biggins : Most of our ref's have been doing there job for years, i dont think the qualifications are that tough to tell you the truth.
Big pulls Jones to his feet and whips him to the ropes, and as Jones bounces off them Big runs at him with a big boot, which Lucifer ducks out the way of, puts on the brakes, and clocks Big with a open hand slap to the face which echo's through the Rod Laver Arena.
Kent Brockman : My goodness!
Jones follows up grabbing him by the hair and repeatedly punching him in the face over and over again until Big drops to his knee's. Jones then spits on Big, cursing him as he drives his knee into Big's face.
Kyle Richards : Lucifer Jones is just brutal in there tonight guys, he has his sights set on the Springfield Heavyweight Championship, and it looks to me like Mr Big is totally outmatched.
Kent Brockman : Mr Big was a great champion over at HDW, he just hasn't been the same since we came over here to SWAT, which is a shame.
Roy Biggins : Aint been the same? He wont be the same after this Lucifer Jones ass kicking if he doesn't pull his finger out soon.
Jones with a few boot scrapes, the whole while bad mouthing not only Big, but Jason Taylor as well, who's doing his utmost to call this one down the line.
Kyle Richards : Taylor seems like he's trying to call this one down the middle, but with that guy, who knows.
Roy Biggins : Jones knows, and he told Taylor in no uncertain terms what would happen to him if he even thought about trying something tonight.
Kent Brockman : But do you think a guy like Jason Taylor actually believes that Jones could back them threats up, these guys have ego's the size of a Mac truck, and he probably thinks Jones has as much chance of coming good on them threats as Big has of retaining his title here tonight.
Roy Biggins : All he needs to do is open his eyes and he has a birds eye view of exactly what Jones is capable of.
Jones now with an inside cradle on Big for the cover, Taylor drops for the cover and Jones puts his feet on the ropes like the villain he is, Taylor gets to two and then see's Jones' feet on the ropes, stopping the count to admonish Jones.
Jones doesn't like it and lets Taylor no in no uncertain terms both men again bickering back and forth yelling over the top of each other giving Big enough time to recover and hook Jones for a German suplex.
Kent Brockman : Big with the time now to get his second wind catches his breathe and moves in for another crack at Lucifer Jones.
Roy Biggins : German suplex, if he had any brains he'd be high tailing it out of there. Cant he see he is totally outmatched in there?
Kyle Richards : Its called pride Roy, something you obviously know nothing about.
Jones blocks the German suplex attempt of Big and spins around, locking a standing Cobra Clutch onto him, Jones then lifts Big up with the Cobra clutch dropping him onto his knee with a back breaker, he holds onto the Cobra Clutch, and also keeps Big on his knee for a cross knee backbreaker hold.
Taylor in there checking on Big and Jones starts up again with the sledging. Taylor doesn't like what he's hearing and he once again gets in a heated argument with Jones, the pair yelling over the top of each other.
Kent Brockman : Lucifer's Touch there guys and Big doesn't look to good, i think he may be trying to submit but Taylor in his arguing with Jones isn't noticing.
Jones releases the hold and then delivers another boot scrape to Big. LuJo drops Big crotch first with an atomic drop onto the middle of the top rope. He then gives them a release Dragon Suplex back into the ring, Big on his hands and knee's, and Jones runs to the ropes, near takes his head off with a vicious soccer kick to the face, the blood flying out of Bigs mouth in what looks like slow motion.
Kyle Richards : This is getting out of hand, Taylor may want to stop this before some serious damage is done.
Roy Biggins : I think that ship has allready set sail Kyle.
Jones signals that its all over, picks a groggy Big up and over the shoulder neckbreaker hold, Jones lifts Big slightly off his feet locking his fingers around the chin. He then yanks the opponent head first over his shoulder, and falls forward, driving the top of the opponent's head into the mat.
Kent Brockman : YANKEE CRACKER!!!
Jason Taylor drops down for the cover ...
Jason Taylor : 1 ................... 2 ..................... 3!!!!
"Homicidal" by Bad Luck 13 Riot Extravaganza hits and Jones motions for Taylor to get the belt for him, which he reluctantly does, his eyes lighting up as he turns his back on Jones and is passed the belt through the ropes by Frank Salazar.
Taylor grabs a hold of the belt and as he turns around with it is met with a cracking kick to the jaw which sends him bouncing through the ropes and to the outside.
Jones follows him out there grabbing the belt from him, stomping his now bloody lip yelling at him how the belt is his and he is as poor a referee as a wrestler.
Jones then flips of some fans at ringside and heads to the back mocking them with his newly won belt.
Jason Taylor then grabs the mic from Salazar, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Jason Taylor : Cut the god damned music!
Jones, you no good piece of trash! Want to cheap shot me, after i called it right down the line.
Want to make a pre-emtive strike on me, what, just cause you thought i might knock your lights out with that belt, boy, i dont need any belt to knock your lights out.
Jones stopped on the rampway gives Taylor the "ohh yeah" look.
Jason Taylor : YEAH! And come Broken Hearts, im gonna prove it. That challenge you made earlier, I ACCEPT!
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The Promise Land
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:32:41 GMT -5
::The scene is one of those weird long hallways that are in the back of most arenas. Poorly lit, and defiantly someplace close to the boiler room, it's usually not the kind of place one would be without a mission to fix a heater or the like.
But it is where Genity Howard, the Mummy commando and current SWAT Australian champion finds himself. The camera is focused on his shrouded face and as it pulls out, there's a sight over his shoulder of a young man. A young man in a wheelchair. Jerry Nelson to be precise.
The video is in rather crappy black and white, recorded obviously by some security camera in a dark corner. But the sound comes in quite well and we hear with clarity the voices as they speak.
Genity is scowling as he listens to the words that tumble from the wheelchair bound man's lips.::
Listen Genity, I know you have no reason to trust me, but I have turned over another leaf. Look, I even came here in a wheelchair, so that you wouldn't think I'd be hitting you with a crutch..
Genity turns slowly, favoring the wheelchair bound youth with a cold hard gaze but speaking no words.
Listen, I know that we didn't exactly get off on the right foot. I was, to put it bluntly, obsessed. the figure in the chair hangs his head I know I can't do much for you like this, but let me watch your back at least. I mean, I want to make it up for you. And you know that Legion X is gaining a member. Three on one is hardly fair game. Three on one and a half... well, that's more fair at least.
I can still use a bat in this condition...
Genity turns around again and starts to walk down the hall when there's a commotion behind him. When the cameras turn back, you see that Legion X is on the scene making rather short work of the already crippled Nelson. They've dumped him on the ground and are giving him a rather thorough working over with the chairs they carry.
You'd damn well better keep your nose out of your business, Nelson! Or we'll break your other leg!
With that they make a move in Genity's direction, chairs swinging. There are some sickening thuds as the metal of the chairs meets the mummy commando's flesh, doubling him over. A couple of quick swings connect with the champion's back and shoulders, sending him down. A brutal series of swings follows, mostly unseen due to the angle of the camera. But the sound continues, for a few agonizing seconds.
By this time Nelson has worked his way back to his feet, though he's leaning heavily against a wall. The two members of legion X look at him like a lion would look at a gazelle with a broken leg.
Two chairs swing in a short arc, catching Jerry's already broken leg in a Con-chair-to type maneuver, sending the lanky kid down to the ground, clutching his leg and screaming in pain.
The last bit of tape shows the two attackers, Stein and Triple B, calmly walking down the hall to the exit before dissolving into static.
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The Promise Land
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:33:03 GMT -5
[More Human than Human by White Zombie hits the speakers as Legion X emerges at the top of the ramp way amidst a mist of smoke. They both raise their arms in the air and two Pyros go off either side of them. They then walk down to the ring slowly and climb up the steps.]
Announcer: Now in the ring
. The Punisher Dan Stein
. Big Bad Bill
Triple B
Legion X!
[The Christian Soldiers come out of the entranceway slowly; they signal to the crowd and make their way to the ring quite quickly.]
Announcer: Now on their way to the ring
"The Believer" Mark Graham and "The Hardcore Disciple" Luke Chapman
. Christian Soldiers!
["Send Me Your Money" by Suicidal Tendencies hits the speakers and the Reverend Cornelius Marsh alongside his partner Trashcan Sam make their way out to the ramp. A Pyros goes off as they make their way down the ramp and slide into the ring both climbing turnbuckles on entrance.]
Announcer: And now the team of the Reverend Cornelius Marsh and Trashcan Sam!
["Burn In My Light" by Mercy Drive plays as the lights turn gold. Huge Pyros explode as ROP and Ruppy walk out side by side. They both raise one arm each up high, and gold sparks fall from the ceiling. They both walk to the ring with each taking a side and giving high-fives to the fans. Ruppy slides in the ring and raises his fist and fire explodes from the turnbuckles. ROP climbs in the ring and shakes hands with Ruppy as the flames die down.]
Announcer: And finally
. Ruppy
. The Reflection of Perfection
The Perfect Team!
[Ding-Ding]
[The bell sounds and the match is starting with Dane Stein, Mark Graham, Cornelius Marsh and Ruppy. Their partners all head to their respective corners.]
Roy Biggins: Well this fatal four way has started now, is it going to live up to all the hype or is this match another no brainer?
Rios Rivera: It has not even started yet Roy so I wouldnt write it off yet.
Jeremy Tucker: Yeah mate, you have some great wrestlers in this match.
[Mark Graham and Cornelius Marsh tie up in the mid ring area, Marsh instantly getting the better of the Christian Soldier. Marsh whips Mark into the corner and charges into him hitting him with a clothesline.]
Rios Rivera: Clothesline from the Reverend.
Roy Biggins: So I take it he studied Theology then?
Jeremy Tucker: I dont know that, however I do know he nearly took Mark Grahams head off with that clothesline.
[Dan Stein starts exchanging blows with Ruppy of the perfect team. He manages to grab a hold of him and hit him with a hard and fast reverse DDT and covers.]
Roy Biggins: Ruppy is over early!
Jeremy Tucker: The Punisher covers
Rios Rivera: We could see out first elimination right there.
[1
..2
..Ruppy kicks out from the cover at the last second.]
Roy Biggins: Damn it!
Rios Rivera: Ruppy still has some fight with him!
Jeremy Tucker: However taking a move like that from Dan Stein this early is not good for his teams chances.
[Cornelius Marsh is stomping away at Mark Graham in the corner. He forces Graham back to his feet and whips him into the ropes. On the rebound Marsh grabs him and hits him with a single underhook Brainbuster.]
Rios Rivera: I felt that one!
Roy Biggins: I think Mark Graham officially has brain damage after that one.
Jeremy Tucker: Will Marsh attempt to put him away now?
[Dan Stein forces Ruppy up to his feet and drags him into his corner. He tags in Bill and they both starting stomping away at Ruppy. ]
Roy Biggins: Teamwork from Legion X here.
Jeremy Tucker: Legion X if love them or hate them is one of the toughest tag teams out there right now.
Rios Rivera: They certainly know how to make impacts in thus business.
[The referee attempts to force Dan out of the ring, however Legion X are able to get a double suplex on Ruppy before Dan goes to his corner and leaves Ruppy to Triple B.]
Rios Rivera: Ruppy has taken a beating in this match, what chance does he have now?
Jeremy Tucker: This is wrestling, I dont know if you can write of anyone until that bell sounds.
Roy Biggins: Ruppy sucks, he has no chance. He may as well not be there!
[Marsh toys with Graham a little, however Graham is able to get away and get the quick tag in which brings in Luke Chapman who throws some rather futile punches at Marsh, Marsh mages to hit him with the Healing Begins and covers.]
Roy Biggins: Luke Chapman is dead!
[1
.2
3]
Jeremy Tucker: Marsh with the first elimination!
[Announcer: Christian Soldiers are eliminated!]
Rios Rivera: And there was three, Cornelius Marsh looks fired up for this one. He has the first elimination and I would not bet against him getting the next the way he is right now.
[Triple B forces Ruppy to his feet. Hes not quick enough in dealing with and this allows Ruppy to get some shots in on Bill. Ruppy whips Bill into the ropes and on the return hits him with a Suplex and covers.]
Jeremy Tucker: Ruppy makes a cover!
[1
Triple B powers out.]
Roy Biggins: No chance in hell pal!
Rios Rivera: He had to go for the quick pin there, hes pretty tired out there and has taken one hell of a beating.
[Ruppy gets to his feet and starts assaulting Triple B with lefts and rights. However Bill is still aware enough to get some shots back in and manages to turn the brawl around and get on top of Ruppy.]
Rios Rivera: Ruppy on the back foot again against Triple B of Legion X.
Roy Biggins: You have to believe his end is near.
Jeremy Tucker: He has put up a fight, despite being unlucky enough to be hit by one of Dan Steins reverse DDTs at the start of match.
[Cornelius Marsh blindsides Triple B and throws him over the ropes and out of the ring. This gives Ruppy enough time to tag in ROP.]
Rios Rivera: ROP is in!
Roy Biggins: That stands for Reflection of Perfection, however thats been stolen from somewhere I think.
Jeremy Tucker: Thats another issue, he has Cornelius Marsh to deal with!
[ROP charges into the ring and attempts to start a brawl with Marsh. Marsh is quickly on his case and starts winning the fight. ROP attempts to get a hold of Marsh. Marsh is too quick and avoids him with ease hitting ROP instead with a Russian leg sweep and covering quickly.]
Jeremy Tucker: Does he have him?
[1
2
..3]
Roy Biggins: He sure does!
[Announcer: The Perfect Team has been eliminated!]
Rios Rivera: This is amazing; Cornelius Marsh just eliminated two teams on his own. What a ring presence. This match has to be his now!
[Triple B manages to get in the ring and knock Marsh to the ground. He starts stomping away at him and forces him to his feet.]
Roy Biggins: Bill is impressive, look how hes in control of the out of control Marsh.
Rios Rivera: You on Legion X payroll or something?
Roy Biggins: No I have eyes.
[Triple B starts using his combi punches and forces Marsh into the corner. Marsh hits out with a forearm, however this does not have much affect on Bill who presses on with his punches until hes knocking the crap out of Marsh in the corner.]
Jeremy Tucker: Triple B sure is on a roll here right now, however we have seen what Marsh is capable of.
[Marsh does manage to fight back and eventually the two men do brawl into the mid ring area.]
Rios Rivera: Tables starting to turn!
[Triple B attempts to grab a hold of Marsh, however Marsh avoids and instead hits Triple B with an Fishermans Suplex.]
Jeremy Tucker: Marsh again with a greatly executed move!
[Marsh quickly gets the tag and Trashcan Sam piles into the ring exploding with lefts and rights on Triple B.]
Roy Biggins: Now we have to watch this idiot try and wrestle
[Triple B does manage to fight him off eventually though and hits him with an excepted Hurricaneranna and covers.]
Jeremy Tucker: Cover
this one could be over!
[1
.2
.. Marsh dives in to make the save for his team]
Rios Rivera: Marsh makes the save!
Roy Biggins: However Stein has taken exception to it!
[Stein storms into the ring to confront Marsh and the two men exchange blows. The referee forces Marsh to the outside, Stein follows him and they start fighting on the outside of the ring to the crowds excitement.]
Roy Biggins: What are these fans excited for, Legion X has this one.
Rios Rivera: You think so huh?
Roy Biggins: Yes, thats why I said it.
[ Triple B takes his focus from Trashcan Sam for a few seconds while watching the brawl on the outside, this allows Sam to attack him from behind and hit him with a quick suplex and he starts punching the hell out of him while hes on the ground.]
Jeremy Tucker: Hell of an impact from Sam!
Roy Biggins: How did he come up with that name? Hardly a t-shirt seller is it!
Rios Rivera: I dont know, you look like you get your clothes out of the trash.
[Dracon KJ Xanathos emerges on the entranceway and storms down the ramp. Sam is in the ring still laying a beating on Triple B.]
Rios Rivera: Whats that bastard doing here.
Roy Biggins: Do you like your job?
Jeremy Tucker: This can not be good!
[Dracon slides in and smashes him in the jaw with his fist covered by brass nucks. The referee is still trying to separate Dane Stein and Marsh who are still brawling on the outside.]
Roy Biggins: Looks like Dracon wanted to ensure this match would turn out right.
Jeremy Tucker: They are getting screwed damn it.
Rios Rivera: This could be over
[Xanathos leaves the ring and swaggers up the ramp and to the back. Triple B makes the cover on Trashcan Sam as the referee gets back in the ring
.. 1
2
3
]
Rios Rivera: What a sad end to this match.
[Announcer: Here are your winners
. The Punisher Dan Stein and Big Bad Bill
Legion X!]
Jeremy Tucker: They fought so hard to win this match, and Dracon shows up and turns things around for Legion X. When will the insanity end?
[Dan Stein backs off from Cornelius Marsh and makes his way up the ramp. Triple B also leaves the ring to join him.]
Roy Biggins: This is the best result for all in my view.
[Marsh slides back in the ring to see to Sam whos been busted open by the nucks.]
Rios Rivera: I have a feeling this is not the end of this war, I tell you that much Roy.
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Post by SWAT Team on Mar 8, 2019 23:33:23 GMT -5
*DING DING DING!*
This next match
is the Fatal Four-Way Inter-regional match! The last man standing will go on to face the World Heavyweight Champion
whoever it may be
at the Valentines Day Broken Hearts PPV!
Our first competitor
Representing S.W.A.T. Australia
Take Me Out by Franz Ferdinand beat its way through the arena as the crowd came to life, going ballistic as C.K. poked his head through the curtain.
From Charlotte, N.C
Coming in at 60, 186 lbs
He strolled on down towards the ring, nodding appreciatively as fans slapped his shoulders with encouragement. Rolling into the ring, he jumped to the second turnbuckle and raised his fists to the crowd, who responded in kind.
He is the S.W.A.T. Statewide Champion
He is
C! K! PANIC!~
Our next competitor
Representing S.W.A.T. Carribean
Im Alive by Disturbed hit as the arena darkened, thick plumes of smoke spilling from the entrance ramp. Right at the chorus, fireworks shot up from the entranceway as Rage Sadler himself walked out, chopping his crotch twice at the fans before spitting at them in disrespect.
From Ipswitch, England
Coming in at 511, 250 pounds
Sadlers entire route to the ring was filled with cursing and profanity towards
well, everyone around him. He climbed to the top of the steps, tearing off his t-shirt and pulled his arm back to throw it at the fans
right before he rubbed his ass with it, spat on it, and threw it at an unfortunate man in the front row.
He is
RAGE! FN! SADLER!~
He climbed in the ring, mounting the opposite turnbuckle and spread his arms out in a wing-like manner, again spitting at the fans. Sadler walked to the center of the ring, getting down on one knee and repeating the actions, looking directly at the camera
yet keeping the scowling Panic in the corner of his view.
And our next competitor
Representing the S.W.A.T. Rockies
The lights went out, the crowd buzzing with energy as a voice emerged from the PA:
Walking around I hear the sounds of the earth seeking relief
I'm trying to find a reason to live
But the mindless clutter my path
Oh these thorns in my side
I know I have something free
I have something so alive
I think they shoot cause they want it
*BANG!*
Pyro engulfed the stage as the figure of The Anarchist flashed, his back towards the crowd with his arms outstretched. The moment he turned, the crowd flooded him with abuse, but he simply shook it off with a smirk, slowly sauntering his way to ringside.
From Chicago, Illinois
Coming in at 64, 245 lbs
JSC proceeded to pull a dollar bill from his tights, crumpling it and tossing it in the face of a now enraged woman. He wiped his boots on the apron and stepped into the ring, brushing off both Panic and Sadler as he stood on the second rope, wiping the sweat off his abs and flicking it at the crowd.
He is
The Anarchist, Jayyyyyyy St. CLAIR!~
And our final competitor
representing S.W.A.T. Springfield
Everybody Wants To Rule The World by Tears for Fears played as the arena lights dimmed to a deep purple, a purple spotlight shining on the man known as Robert Hunglestein III on the top of the entrance way.
From Beverly Hills, California
Coming in at 63, 265 lbs
The purple switched to gold, as the words:
You wish you could be me
It must suck to be you!
Followed by alternating purple and gold light as he did his slow, cocky strut down the entrance ramp, simply not caring about the immense hatred coming from the fans. He stepped into the ring
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*DING!*
*All four men stepped out of their respective corners as we start this match
as Jay, RHIII, and Sadler begin to close in on C.K., seeming to try to gang up on him.*
*Suddenly, Jay ambushes RHIII with a surprisingly stiff kick to the side of his head, setting him off-guard! Sadler looks over as the two begin to scuffle
*
*And stumbles from a running dropkick to the knees by C.K! And one to the face for good measure!*
*Intense back-and-forth action from Jay and RHIII, Jay hitting with a chop to the chest, RHIII responding with a European uppercut, backfist for RHIII, elbow to the jaw for Jay, ending with an elbow-first uppercut right to Jays jaw, sending him flying to the mat.*
*RHIII plucks him from the ground and drives him over his knee with a backbreaker! He flips him over
*
*And takes him down with a gutbuster! He holds on yet again
*
*And runs him into the turnbuckle, turning and nailing him with a powerslam! He pins!*
*1
2
3-NO!*
*RHIII picks up Jay yet again, but is knocked off-balance by yet another roundhouse kick to the back of his head, this one delivered by C.K.!*
*RHIII leaves Jay to his own devices, running at C.K., who ducks a clothesline and sweeps him to the mat, swiftly locking in a STF!*
*Meanwhile, Jay locks up with Sadler, going for a double-arm DDT
*
*Which Sadler slips out of, going for a flying knee
*
*But Jay arches his back, ducking right under the move in a slick spot! He springs back up
*
*Right into the arms of Sadler, who wasnt thrown off by the counter! He nails the Fuck Hitler Slam! (German Suplex) He bridges for the pin!*
*1
2
3!*
*And we have our first elimination, as Sadler recuperates.*
*RHIII finally makes the ropes, C.K. forced to break the hold.*
*C.K. goes to keep pressuring RHIII
and pays for it, RHIII taking the opportunity while the ref was distracted with the pinfall to nail C.K. in the Cash and Prizes!*
*RHIII gets him up
*
*And drops C.K. with a Burning Hammer, C.K. landing awkwardly on his neck! He goes for the pin!*
*1!
2!
3-C.K. KICKS OUT!~*
*RHIII cant believe his eyes, shaking with rage as he stomps C.K. right in his neck!*
*He lifts him, ready to finish him! RHIII double under-hooks the arms, swinging C.K. up to his shoulder
*
*And cries out in pain as Sadler rushes him, chop-blocking his knees! C.K. bounces off to the side as Sadler school-boys RHIII!*
*1
2
3!*
*And RHIII is eliminated, a look of disbelief on his face as security escorts him away from ringside!*
*Sadler takes advantage of the downed C.K., dropping the big elbows.*
*Sadler whips C.K. to the ropes
*
*And hits a Fame-asser on the rebound, taking C.K. down with the light! He hooks the leg!*
*1!
2!
3-NO!*
*C.K. kicks out yet again, the crowd going berserk!*
*Sadler drags C.K. unsteadily to his feet
*
*And eats a Double Mule Kick to the face! He staggers back as C.K. rolls through, bouncing off the ropes on reaction
*
*And knocks Sadler near-unconscious with a jumping roundhouse kick, sending him flopping head over heel!*
*C.K. looks at his downed opponent, looks at the crowd
and runs to the ropes, bouncing off the middle rope for his trademark Piston double-stomp!*
*
*
*C.K. is caught in mid-flip, Sadler reviving out of desperation! Hes in perfect position for
*
*Sadler drops C.K. with the Crucifixion (Outsiders Edge)! He holds his arms down for the pin!*
*1
2
3!~*
*DING DING DING!*
Your winner
RAGE! FN! SADLER!~
*And Sadler has pulled off the hat-trick, eliminating every opponent in this match! He celebrates, stumbling into the turnbuckle with exhaustion as he raises his arm in victory as we fade
*
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