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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 0:43:10 GMT -6
Introduction
Monday Night Overload is proud to be in the Verizon Center in Washington, D.C. The entire arena has been sold out by the loyal and joyous fans wanting nothing more than to experience possibly the greatest professional wrestling experience in the world. The cameras cut to Gravedigger and Jimmy Garcia ready to call the action for this week’s edition of Overload.
Jimmy Garcia: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to another episode of Monday Night Overload! We are live in the Verizon Center in Washington, D.C where tonight we kick off 2017 with the first rounds of the Watch The Throne Tournament!
Gravedigger: Yeah...or should we go to the stupid main event? Bonnie Blue, the worst UCI Intercontinental Champion on earth, is going to defend her championship belt against my man, Sebastian Reid!
Jimmy Garcia: Oh, you’re not gonna be happy.
Gravedigger: Why?
E-Rock's heavy metal version of the "Doctor Who Theme" hits the speakers to a HUGE POP from the crowd! Bonnie Blue walks onto the stage, dressed in jeans and her "IC Champ" hoodie, with her tag belt fastened around her waist. Her right hand clutches the Intercontinental Title, which she raises slowly into the air as the audience pops even louder.
Jimmy Garcia: THE CHAMP IS HERE!!! Your NEW United Championship Infinite Intercontinental Champion, for the SECOND TIME -- BONNIE BLUE!!! And she's wearing that brand new Championship hoodie: one-hundred percent preshrunk cotton, machine washable, and in honor of Bonnie's victory at Black Mass, now twenty percent off at UCIshop dot com. The champ making her way to the ring now -- and just look at this capacity crowd, all reaching out to their hero.
Gravedigger: Hero, my ass. Bonnie got lucky. My boy Stevie will wreck that bitch next time.
Jimmy Garcia: That's assuming there IS a next time, GD. But for now, let's turn it over to the Hardcore Queen herself!
The champ climbs into the ring and takes a mic from an attendant, raises it to her lips, and hesitates. She looks around at the audience, all on their feet, all cheering for her. Bonnie quickly wipes something from her eye, composes herself, and flashes a grin to the crowd. One hand lifts in subtle command, and the noise dies away as she lifts the microphone again.
Bonnie Blue: Capitol City -- WASHINGTON, D.C.!!! How y'all doin' tonight?!
Cheap pop.
Bonnie Blue: Right on! I gotta tell y'all, I'm feelin' pretty good myself! To be here, in this HISTORIC place -- on this HISTORIC night -- the first show of Twenty-Seventeen, right after I made a li'l hist'ry of my own. Christmas came early for Bonnie Blue, when I finally -- FINALLY -- put Stevie Corah's shoulders down for the one-two-three an' reclaimed MY Intercontinental Championship! An' let's just take a moment to 'preciate what all went down that night. I wanna offer my most sincere thanks to Stevie Corah, from the bottom of my heart. Ya didn't let me down. Ya gave me EVERYTHIN' ya had, took me to my limit, held NOTHIN' back; an' for that, Stevie, you got my respect. Thank you, Mr. Corah!
The young blonde is forced to stop as the crowd erupts in applause, along with a number of scattered cheers for "Pure Brixton Brutality."
Jimmy Garcia: Bonnie Blue exemplifies all the best qualities of a United Championship Infinite athlete -- talent, drive, hard work, sportsmanship -- and that's why she's the IC Champ!
Bonnie Blue: An' thank YOU, UCI faithful! To those who were behind me, who knew all along that I could do 'zactly what I said I would -- thank you for your support. An' to those who doubted; those who said I didn't stand a chance -- thank you, for givin' me that extra li'l bit of motivation. Y'all oughta know by now to never, ever count Bonnie Blue out. I am a DEFIER of odds! I am a HIST'RY-MAKER! Not ONLY am I the first two-time Intercontinental Champ; not ONLY am I the first two-time Tag Champ; not ONLY the first two-time dual champion, nor simply the first WOMAN to achieve these things -- but the first WRESTLER, male or female, to make this claim in the hist'ry of the United Championship Infinite! I'm breakin' gender barriers all the hell over the place! If there ever WAS a glass ceilin' in UCI, I done already put some poor motherfucker right THROUGH it!
Y'see, when Stevie took this belt off me --
She raises the Intercontinental Championship into the air.
Bonnie Blue: -- I came to realize a very hard truth. I ain't exactly been the Champion y'all deserve. From here on out, that all changes. I'm gonna show everybody that this here Intercontinental belt AIN'T no secondary title; this belt is EVERY BIT as good as Kevin Bishop's World Title! Better, 'cause that World Title ain't got Bonnie Blue to make it look THIS GOOD.
The young blonde grins as the thunder of the crowd's approval drowns her out for a moment.
Bonnie Blue: Of course, I couldn'ta done it without the help of my fellow Guardians, Alex Richards an' Andre Holmes, who inspire me to be a better wrestler every day. Look at how far we have all come together. I know a lotta folks would say Twenty-Sixteen was a shit year: we lost a ton of beloved celebrities an' elected Donald Trump... but we also grew this comp'ny from an unknown little fight cartel formed after 1he wav3, to a worldwide combat-sport sensation with sponsors an' everything -- all inside of seven months. An' THAT, my friends, is nothin' short of miraculous. With a hist'ry like that, can anyone even imagine what the next year will bring?
I can.
This is only the beginnin'. Tonight, I take the first round of UCI's Watch the Throne tournament. An' while I am prouder'n words can express to represent all y'all fine people as your Intercontinental Champion, by February, there's gonna be a new title 'round my waist -- the United Championship Infinite World Title -- believe that. Whoever got that belt, whether it's the Plague, Kevin Bishop; whether it's my boy Andre Holmes or anybody else on the roster today, won't matter. Bonnie Blue is comin' for that World Championship at Infinity, an' I AIN'T walkin' out empty-handed!
The audience erupts as Bonnie lowers the microphone; she takes a few seconds to bask in the cheers, before slipping out of the ring to make her way back up the aisle.
Jimmy Garcia: A promise from the Intercontinental Champion tonight -- where will Bonnie Blue's quest for gold end?
Gravedigger: Tonight. It ends tonight. I'm calling it right now -- Sebastian Reid shows Bonnie up for the paper champion she really is.
Jimmy Garcia: We'll just have to wait for the main event to find out.... stay tuned! |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 0:45:24 GMT -6
John Ojeda vs Bad News Brawler
We cut to the ring where Bad News Brawler is seen flipping off the jeering audience with a scowl on his face as he stretches out in anticipation for his match.
Taylor Lorde: The following is scheduled for one fall!
Pistolvanyia Pt 2" By Vinnie Paz hits the PA as John Ojeda emerges onto the stage, the crowd popping instantly for the newcomer as he makes his way down the ramp and into the ring.
Jimmy Garcia: Seems to be a hit with the fans!
Gravedigger: No love for Brawler? These people have no taste!
As Ojeda enters, Brawler rushes him, trying to catch the new signee by surprise.
Jimmy Garcia: Clubbing blow to the back of the head from Brawler!
DING DING DING!!
Gravedigger: Brawler off the ropes here!
Jimmy Garcia: Knee to the body from Ojeda on the rebound!
Gravedigger: Ojeda lifting Brawler onto his shoulders. Could this be it already?!
Jimmy Garcia: He calls that the Viking Sledgehammer! Nasty modified burning hammer from Ojeda and Brawler appears to have just been wiped out!
1!
2!
3!
DING DING DING!!
Taylor Lorde: The winner of this match, John Ojeda!
Gravedigger: Well, you can’t win’em all. Good effort, Brawler!
Jimmy Garcia: That strategy may have backfired on Brawler, but props to Ojeda on making a statement with that debut! |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 0:48:46 GMT -6
Lydia vs Dion Necurat
Taylor Lorde: The following is scheduled for one fall!
Cold Blooded by The Future Babes beings to play as the lights go out and the pyro hits the stage in an explosion. Once the fireworks disappear Lydia stands on the stage staring down at the ring. A sinister smile crosses her face as she slowly makes her way to the ring.
Jimmy Garcia: I’ve got chills, Digger!
Gravedigger: I’ve got something alright..
Jimmy Garcia: Ew.
"Domination" by Symphony X begins to play throughout the Arena. "The Legion", 20 Centurion guards march down the aisle, lining up 10 on one side and 10 on the other leading down to the ring and stand at attention.
A quadriga of four Clydesdale horses pulling a chariot made of gold appears carrying "The Crimson Gladiator" Dion Necurat and makes its way down the aisle as if entering the Roman Colosseum ready to do battle and circles the ring and stops.
"The Crimson Gladiator" Dion Necurat enters the ring. The quadriga of four Clydesdale horses pulling a chariot made of gold makes its way back up the aisle and disappears followed by "The Legion", 20 Centurion guards marching in a two by two formation.
"The Crimson Gladiator" Dion Necurat, standing in the middle of the ring, drawing a Gladius from the hip and starts banging the hilt against a custom made Vibranium/steel alloy Spartan shield calling out his opponent to engage him into a fight to the death.
"The Legion" of "The Crimson Gladiator" Dion Necurat's fans stand in unison to cheer their warrior as gold coins in Dion Necurat's likeness rains down on him in the center of the ring. He looks out to "The Legion", "The Legion" gives "The Crimson Gladiator" Dion Necurat the thumbs up and gives his opponent the thumbs down, meaning "Death!"
"The Crimson Gladiator" Dion Necurat raises both arms holding the Gladius and custom made Spartan shield wide out over his head in praise to the crowd and let's out a Gladiator bloodcurdling scream.
Jimmy Garcia: The Gladiator has arrived in Washington D.C.!
Gravedigger: This is about to be a brawl!
DING DING DING!!
The two tie up as a back and forth starts up.
Jimmy Garcia: Lydie and Dion in a test of ring awareness here as the two struggle back and forth for the first bit of control here!
Gravedigger: Kick to the leg from Lydia and the hold is broken.
As soon as it’s let up, the two almost immediately go back into the tie up. However, Dion uses his size to lift Lydia up as he drives forward.
Jimmy Garcia: Necurat sending Lydia into the corner now!
Gravedigger: Shoulders to the midsection here.
Necurat backs up a bit, allowing just a bit of space before charging back in.
Jimmy Garcia: Lydia using those ropes for leverage as the kick is delivered to the jaw of Necurat!
Dion stumbles back this time, grabbing at his jaw before charging back in.
Gravedigger: Lydia dipping under that rope onto the apron, right leg up.
Jimmy Garcia: Kick to the skull from Lydia!
Gravedigger: Necurat catches it though!
As Lydia struggles to escape, Necurat grabs the leg, trapping it as he lifts his opponent back into the ring.
Jimmy Garcia: Suplex from Necurat!
1!
2!
KICKOUT!
Gravedigger: Big strength on display as usual from Dion.
Jimmy Garcia: He’s showing why it’s such a challenge to tackle someone of his size and ability! Dion Necurat isn’t just big, the man is a freakishly strong athlete!
Dion pulls Lydia up, his arm wrapped around her head from behind.
Gravedigger: Inverted ddt being attempted by Necurat.
Jimmy Garcia: Cutter on the reversal!
1!
KICKOUT!
Gravedigger: That one didn’t get it done, but the reversal and ring awareness is going to be key for Lydia if she wants to pull out the win over Necurat here!
Lydia pulls the giant up, stomping away at the arm while doing so.
Jimmy Garcia: Trying to weaken her opponent here!
As The Crimson Gladiator is brought back to a vertical base, Lydia spins around, landing a kick to the midsection.
Gravedigger: Big uppercut counter from Necurat!
Jimmy Garcia: That one hurt her!
Gravedigger: Another uppercut!
Lydia struggles to remain standing as Dion Lifts her up for a military press.
Jimmy Garcia: Not an idea position to be in if you’re Lydia!
Gravedigger: Guess again!
Jimmy Garcia: Bloody Sunday from Lydia on the descent!
1!
2!
3!
DING DING DING!!
Taylor Lorde: The winner of this match, Lydia!
Gravedigger: Nice back and forth in that one and a hell of a victory for the rookie!
Jimmy Garcia: Props to Dion who was just as impressive as always, great effort by these two! |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 0:49:39 GMT -6
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 0:52:18 GMT -6
Two Plagues Segment
The crowd cheers as UCI cameras chase after the new world champion making his way into the arena through the backstage area, dragging his luggage behind him. Shortly after, we see Kevin Bishop bump into another plague.
David Sanchez: Awwwh, the champ is here I see!
Bishop’s eyes squint a bit with suspicion as he adjusts the gold hanging from his shoulder.
Kevin Bishop: Mmhmm..
David Sanchez: Big fan of your work. I mean, you clearly have the best taste of anyone around this dump seeing as you took it upon yourself to rip off a nickname from the best competitor that has ever graced a UCI ring.
Bishop steps in a bit closer, speaking a bit lower to the guest general manager.
Kevin Bishop: The banter is cute and all, but I’ve got a stadium full of rabid wrestling fans to address, so if you’d just gladly step aside and let me work, it would be much appreciated.
Sanchez snickers a bit before stepping nose to nose with the champion.
David Sanchez: Enjoy that belt while you can, but just remember, the real Plague will still be lurking long after this week is over.
The staredown intensifies before Sanchez shows an artificial smile and gives Bishop a firm pat on the back.
David Sanchez: Knock’em dead, champ.
Bishop exhales before turning from David and continuing down the hall while the GM looks on with the fake smile being maintained. |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 0:56:21 GMT -6
Watch The Throne Round One Demarcus Jordan vs Casey Holiday
The chorus of "Fashion" by Lady Gaga hits the PA system and Casey Holliday steps through the curtains, instantly drawing boos from the crowd. She scoffs at this and completely ignores them, as she starts to walk down the ramp, obviously confident in her self-proclaimed, prodigious abilities. She has a smirk on her face as she gets to the ring, obviously enjoying the hate she's getting from the fans. When she enters the ring, she finally acknowledges them with a 'hush' signal, which only serves to incite them to boo her louder. Casey has a laugh to herself at this, as she starts to focus on her match and the song fades.
Gravedigger: She is one of the most impressive newcomers to the fed, and they are feeding her to DeMarcus Jordan.
Jimmy Garcia: I wouldn't say they are 'feeding' her to anyone. She is here to prove herself, just like DeMarcus.
Gravedigger: Believe me, this is going to be a massacre.
#1 by Nelly plays on the PA, and DeMarcus Jordan walks out to a sea of boo's, some cheers, but mostly boo's. He has a microphone in hand. Casey rolls her eyes in the ring as DeMarcus saunters down to the ring, speaking into the microphone.
DeMarcus Jordan: Y'all are out here to see who will advance in the "Watch the Throne" tournament. Something that I think is actually below me. I have been impressing, destroying, and humiliating people since the moment I got back into this federation and now, NOW, they want me to fight an 'up-and-comer' to advance to the next round in a tournament. Let me tell you something, this is the easiest, most ridiculous test of my skill that I have had to face thus far. 'Rising Stars Champion' is basically a gold medal naming you, Casey, as the queen of the losers. But do you know why, Casey, do you know why I am going to beat you?
Jimmy Garcia: Geez. This guy is obnoxious.
Gravedigger: I know you are but what is he?
Jimmy Garcia: Good one.
DeMarcus climbs in the ring, he stands face to face with Casey, a dumb smirk on his face.
DeMarcus Jordan: Casey, you can't win simply because, well, you are a girl. This, this wrestling, this isn't a woman's game, this is a MAN'S game.
Jimmy Garcia: Geez. Dispicable.
Gravedigger: I am not sure who the audience agrees with more. The girl or the man?
And its true, the audience seems to be split on who they are supporting in this match. Casey continues to just watch DeMarcus strut around the ring like he is tough shit. He walks over to her sizing her up again.
DeMarcus Jordan: And that, Casey, is just the fucking way it is. Sorry to break it to you. So tell me, what are you going to do about it? Hmm? What. Are. You. Going. To. Do.
DeMarcus looks right into her eyes. Casey shrugs. She kicks DeMarcus quick in the mid section as the ref rings the bell. Before anyone can really realize whats happening, she quickly hits DeMarcus with a Corkscrew Neckbreaker.
Jimmy Garcia: WHOA! Stock Plunge out of NOWHERE!
Gravedigger: SHE IS GOING FOR THE COVER!
ONE
TWO
THREEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
DingDingDing
Casey rolls off of DeMarcus and outside the ring as he quickly pops up, a look of complete shock on his face. As she leaves she grabs a mic.
Gravedigger: That was impressive.
Jimmy Garcia: There is a reason she won that championship.
Casey puts the mic she grabbed to her lips.
Casey Holliday: DeMarcus, sweety, that was really quick but don't worry, it happens to every man from time to time.
The crowd can't help but cheer that zinger, and even DeMarcus smiles. He shakes his head and jumps out of the ring, following far behind Casey. |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 0:59:50 GMT -6
Television Division Match Andre Jenson vs PerZag
The start of 'Eye of the Tiger' by Survivor plays as the lights go off. After a brief moment, a spotlight shines next to the ring, where a man wearing a black hoodie stands, waiting. He grabs at the hood that is covering his head, and slowly drags it off, revealing his shoulder length blonde hair. He stretches his neck from side to side before unzipping the hoodie, and taking it off. He drops it on the ground behind him and stares into the ring. He walks slowly towards the ring apron where a microphone is placed, and he picks it up off of the apron. He climbs onto the apron, and turns around, staring down the entrance ramp.
PerZag: My name is PerZag, and I am 'The Worthiest of All'.
He leans back against the ropes and puts both his arms out to the side, extended as the crowd gives him a mixed reaction. He turns around, and steps into the ring, through the ropes. He walks over to one of the corners of the ring, and leans against it waiting for the match to begin.
Taylor Lorde: Introducing first, from Victoria, Australia; PERZAG!!!
A deep voice booms from the PA system "In the world of the fantasyland of Kem begot a new type of warrior, one which was created from the fires of the star Elume and forged in the great battles of the third age. A warrior so daring and so brave that King Dennis the maker himself would try to destroy him and fail. This man is more than man, he is legend"
Big Blue Dress by Cranius begins to play as mist slowly rolls up the entrance ramp while Andre Jenson appears from behind the curtain. Andre looks around to the crowd with a huge smile, waving to both the left and right side of the ramp. He then beckons to the back and 4 other similarly clad LARPers emerge, flanking him. They look like a classic dungeon party. The big man, wearing full armour and holding a shield and sword takes position in front, while the tiny elf, dressed in green druid like clothing takes the rear, waving his staff in the air. The other two, a woman wielding a bow and a rather scary looking hairy beast wielding an axe take position either side of Jenson.
Jenson makes some waving movements with his hands and shouts something to the ceiling and they all start moving forward, seemingly satisfied.
When they get to the ring, AJ again makes some gestures and they stop, he shakes hands with each one of them, before pulling up the apron and grabbing a money pouch from under the ring. He gives each of the party a coin, and they take a defensive stance. He grins and then rolls under the bottom rope into the ring, while fishing out a couple of d20 dice and rolling them. He then nods as if acknowledging the results and shakes the referee's hand, forearm to forearm. After this, he climbs each of the middle turnbuckles in turn and looks like he casts a spell on each one of them with hand gestures and some reagents from his pouch.
Taylor Lorde: And his opponent, from The fantastical island of Kem, ANDRE JENSON!!!
‘Digger: This guy is just too fucking much…
DING! DING! DING!
The match starts quickly, PerZag running forward with a lariat that Jenson ducks, Andre grabbing the back of his opponent and hitting him with a German Suplex.
PerZag rolls when he impacts the mat, hitting the kneeling Jenson with a Shining Wizard.
PerZag gets to his feet, posing for the crowd and shouting something about him being worthier than them, the crowd is not pleased, but a few still applaud the fast exchange.
PerZag turn and approaches his now risen opponent, who promptly clocks him across the jaw with an elbow, eliciting a “Yeah!” from the crowd.
PerZag fires back with a punch of his own, the crowd turns negative and expresses their distaste with a “Boo!”
Both men take it in turns to whack each other across the face.
Crowd: YEAH!
Crowd: BOO!
Crowd: YEAH!
Crowd: BOO!
Crowd: YEAH!
Crowd: BOO!
Crowd: YEAH!
Crowd: BOOOOOOO!
the exchange ends when PerZag gets the advantage, punching Andre to his knees and then running at him and attempting a Fameasser
‘Digger: no fucking way…
Garcia: HE CAUGHT HIM, ANDRE CAUGHT PERZAG!
‘Digger: Oh he did not! He did not just dump the worthiest member of the Television Division to ringside!
Garcia: That he did, Andre Jenson with a powerbomb to the outside, and he is picking up speed!
In the ring, Andre has started picking up speed as he bounces on the ropes, leaping through the 2nd and 3rd ropes to collide with the chest of PerZag, both men driven hard into the barricade, causing a sickening THUD to echo throughout the arena as the referee begins his count…
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
Andre is rising to his feet.
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
He picks up PerZag....
FIVE!!!
...rolling him back into the ring
SIX!!!
He stumbles, PerZag is starting to stir in the ring
SEVE-
Andre is back in the ring, he grabs PerZag and pulls him up, in position for a suplex…
But PerZag Grabs Jenson’s leg,
Garcia: WHAT THE HECK!
‘Digger: PERZAG PERFECTION! HE WAS PLAYING POSSUM!!!
PerZag scrambles to the cover, a content smirk on his face.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE-
NO!
‘Digger: HOW THE FUCK DID ANDRE JUST KICK OUT OF THAT!
Garcia: Maybe he got a natural 20?
‘Digger: ...I’ll cut you one of these days…
PerZag is screaming at the ref about the count being slow, and as he does so, Andre reaches into his pocket, pulling out a D20, and rolling it.
As he sees the result, Andre nods determinedly and starts forcing his way onto his feet, getting there just as PerZag turns around.
PerZag is slightly taken aback as Jenson shouts out “FOR KEM!!!”, and his head whips around as he hears Andre’s party members join in.
Jenson wastes no time in taking advantage of his opponents momentary distraction, running forward and connecting with a running knee!
Garcia: CRITICAL HIT!!!
‘Digger: Bullshit, DQ him for interference!!!
No one pays Digger any mind as Andre grabs PerZag’s leg for the pin.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
DING! DING! DING!
Taylor Lorde: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, ANDRE JENSON!!!
‘Digger: Bullshit, the match should be thrown out! |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 1:01:52 GMT -6
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 1:06:06 GMT -6
Watch The Throne Round One Stevie Corah vs David Smith
Taylor Lorde: The following is a Watch the Throne tournament match! Introducing first, from-
Before the first competitor can be announced, both Smith and Corah burst through the curtain, Corah laying into his opponent with hard strikes.
Jimmy Garcia: Wait a second! The match hasn’t even started yet!
Gravedigger: Try telling that to Corah.
Corah continues beating down on Smith who is forced to a knee due to a big knee from the former intercontinental champ.
Jimmy Garcia: What’s he thinking here?!
Gravedigger: It looks like Corah is fired up after what happened at Black Mass!
With Corah’s face growing red with anger, he lifts the big man up into powerbomb position on the edge of the stage.
Gravedigger: Look at the strength of Stevie Corah!
Jimmy Garcia: Don’t do it!
Gravedigger: HOLY SHIT!
With that, Smith is powerbombed off the stage, taking a nasty bump through a table covered in electrical equipment. This causes sparks to fly as the crowd stares on in shock with David Smith’s limp body amid the rubble.
Jimmy Garcia: What did we just witness?!
Corah turns toward the ramp once more, wasting no time as he storms down to the ring, quickly rolling in and approaching the referee who stares at him with shock mirroring that of everyone in attendance.
Gravedigger: Jesus..
As medical staff rush to the scene where Smith lay, Corah stares intensely at the ref before smacking his own hand. The ref looks around a bit, sharing a quick word with Taylor Lorde before grabbing hold of Stevie’s hand and raising it into the air.
Taylor Lorde: Ladies and gentlemen,....the referee has informed me that David Smith is unable to compete tonight, therefore, the winner of this match, Stevie Corah…
Silence as the camera focuses in on Corah whose head is turned toward the damage he brought about. |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 1:17:09 GMT -6
UCI Television Championship Triple Threat Match El Trébol Jr © vs Teo del Sol vs Bolas de Arana
Jimmy Garcia: Welcome back to ringside, ladies and gentlemen, for this very exciting Television Title matchup. Former TV Champ Teo del Sol and fan favorite Bolas de Arana challenge current champion El Trebol, Jr. in what's sure to be a fast-paced, high-flying exhibition of the very best of Lucha Libre!
Gravedigger: To the devil with your flippity balderdash! What I care about is seeing three grown men tear each other apart to prove who's the best in the new TV division!
Jimmy Garcia: Well, yeah, there's an element of that, too. And here's our first competitor now!
Taylor Lorde: The following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the United Championship Infinite WORLD TELEVISION TITLE!!! First to the ring, standing five feet, six inches tall and weighing in at one-hundred seventy-five pounds; from Asbury Park, New Jersey -- he is the World's Favorite Jackass! BOLAS DE ARANA!!!!!
"Smooth Criminal" starts and the crowd goes wild as the Worlds Favorite Jackass comes out to a roar. He raises his hands in the air, does a double fist pump and runs to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. He practically slides to the middle, striking a sexy "I'm on a bear skin rug" pose, before bouncing up and climbing a turnbuckle to the roar of his fans. He walks to the ref, shakes his hand, sticks some Monopoly money in his hand and walks away, the mask winking at the crowd as he points out pretty women and happy children in the crowd and waves to them.
Gravdigger: Bolas has really got something to prove here tonight. This will be his first shot at UCI gold, and he's coming into the match with some momentum after claiming victory over Bad News Brawler two weeks ago at Black Mass.
Jimmy Garcia: That's right, GD! But our next challenger already has a solid win over Bolas de Arana -- although it was super close! Can the World's Favorite Jackass get his redemption, or will this be a repeat of that match a month ago?
Taylor Lorde: Next to the ring, standing six feet even and weighing in at one-hundred eighty-six pounds; from Houston of Texas -- he is Mister Sunshine! TEO DEL SOL!!!!!
The Crowd explodes as a twanging bass riff cuts through the stadium. All eyes converge on the entrance ramp as spotlights swirl through the audience.
Finally, with a burst of pyro and a screaming trumpet blast, Teddy Sol flies through the curtain, hands in the air! With a deep bow and a flourish, he begins making his way to the ring. He leans over to high five the front row, posing with a few lucky fans for photos as he does so. The crowd offers appreciative applauds and chants as he rolls under the ropes into the ring.
He turns towards the turnbuckle and hops to the top, raising his hands before backflipping into the ring! He runs across to the opposite and backflips onto his feet once again! Finally he turns towards his corner and gives a thumbs up to the front row as he awaits the opening bell.
Gravedigger: This is, oddly, another situation where Teo del Sol is going to be the biggest man in the match. His comparitive size could be an advantage tonight -- or a handicap, since most of his training focuses on a larger opponent.
Jimmy Garcia: Good point. But don't forget that Teo's Lucha roots mean that he's just as adaptable when it comes to fighting opponents of a similar or smaller stature.
Gravedigger: Adaptability didn't help him much at Black Mass.
Taylor Lorde: And last to the ring, standing four feet, seven inches tall and weighing in at one-hundred twenty pounds; from Boston, Massachusetts -- he is YOUR United Championship Infinite WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPION! EL TREBOL, JUNIOR!!!!!
The slow intro to "I’m Shipping up to Boston" begins to play over the PA system as the anticipation is built until those very words are spoken. Green and Black pyros fire off up and down the stage as El Trébol Jr bursts out from the back into the ramp. As the music intensifies, the mini luchador practically runs down the ramp before leaping into a slide under the bottom rope. Rolling forward to his feet, Trébol clambers onto the nearest turnbuckle, thrusting his TV Title high into the air, rocking out to the song for a few moments before it finally dies away. Then, dropping to the mat, he moves over into his corner to await the start of the match.
All three men move to the center of the ring for a brief consultation with the official. El Trebol, Jr. gives his belt over to the ref, and the three competitors shake hands before returning to their corners. The referee parades the belt around the ring, high over his head, then hands it off to the timekeeper.
Jimmy Garcia: There's the bell! These guys are not wasting any time here tonight! Sol lays into El Trebol, Jr. with a series of punches! Bolas de Arana grabs Teo by the shoulder and spins him around into a forearm smash! Not to be outdone, the champ launches himself into the air and brings both men down with his momentum!
Gravedigger: Smart move by Trebol, Jimmy. When your advantage is all in your speed and agility, you have to do whatever you can to wear a larger opponent down. And that's just what the champ is about to do as he hits the ropes, and -- OH! Teo del Sol pops back to his feet and delivers a clothesline from hell to the smaller Trebol! Sol with the cover!
Jimmy Garcia: But no! Bolas de Arana breaks up the pin with a punt to Teo's ribs! Bolas drops to make a cover of his own, but El Trebol, Jr. gets a shoulder up. Bolas pulls Trebol to a vertical base
-- only to get knocked down by a running shoulder block from Teo del Sol! Now the former champ and the current champ are trading fists! This is madness!
Gravedigger: This is UCI, Jimmy! The best wrestling in this universe -- or any other! Wink!
Jimmy Garcia: Did you just say "wink"?
Gravedigger: Ye-- no. What? Look, there in the ring! Pay attention!
Jimmy Garcia: Holey cheese almighty! El Trebol, Jr. and Bolas de Arana join forces with a double Irish whip to Teo del Sol! But Sol is ready for it. He cartwheels across the ring, rebounds off the ropes, and comes back with a flying lariat that drops both opponents! All three men are down!
Gravedigger: And Trebol is back to his feet first! Followed by Bolas de Arana, up to one knee. The champ isn't about to give him a chance, though! SHINING WIZARD! The World's Favorite Jackass hits the canvas and El Trebol, Jr. turns his attention now to Teo. He goes for another shining wizard, but Sol sees the champ coming and nails him with a standing DROPKICK!
Jimmy Garcia: Another pin from Teo del Sol!
ONE . . .
TWO . . .
Gravedigger: KICKOUT at two and a half! Teo back to his feet -- but not for long! Hurricanrana out of NOWHERE from De Arana! Bolas now with the cover -- but only a one-count, thanks to a top-rope senton from the Television Champion!!!
Jimmy Garcia: He's not done yet, Gravedigger! El Trebol, Jr. hits the ropes again and rebounds to nail Del Sol with a tilt-a-whirl arm drag! Trebol going for another one...
Gravedigger: BOLAS HAD THE SAME IDEA! TILT-A-WHIRL ARM DRAG, and the TV Champ gets a taste of his own medicine!
The World's Favorite Jackass chooses that moment to bust out with a Moonwalk.
Jimmy Garcia: And De Arana's showboating gives Teo del Sol the opportunity he needs! Sol pops up and climbs the nearest turnbuckle. He's been looking to put a quick end to this match all night, and going high risk here might be just what it takes to walk out with the win!
Gravedigger: Not so fast, Jimmy! De Arana just caught sight of Teo on that top turnbuckle and he's climbing up after him! Both these fighters in a precarious spot here as they start to trade punches! Teo sits heavily on the top 'buckle while Bolas stays on him with those right hands!
Jimmy Garcia: That's not all! El Trebol, Jr. makes a run for the corner while Bolas is trying to get a waistlock on Teo! The Champ jumps to that second rope and throws a facelock on De Arana! This isn't going to end well!
Gravedigger: It does not! All three men crash to the canvas HARD! This is a championship match, and anything goes! Sometimes those high-risk maneuvers pay off -- and sometimes, you end up like the men in this ring.
Jimmy Garcia: But the ever-resilient El Trebol, Jr. up once more! And he goes right back to the ropes! Trebol dives off -- Bolas rolls out of the way, leaving Del Sol to take the impact! And now De Arana goes high! CANNONBALL SENTON! He crushes the life out of Teo and Trebol! Bolas de Arana covers both opponents!
ONE . . .
TWO --
Gravedigger: Teo del Sol has a foot on the bottom rope! I can't believe it! Neither can De Arana! He slaps the mat as he gets back up, pulling the smaller El Trebol, Jr. with him. Bolas slings Trebol into the corner, then follows runs across the ring to ram a shoulder into the champ's midsection! Again and again! He finally lets up, and El Trebol, Jr. sags against the turnbuckle.
Jimmy Garcia: De Arana backing off to take one final rush at the corner -- OHMYGAWD! HABANERO HURRICANE! Teo del Sol just dropped Bolas de Arana with a surprise Habanero Hurricane! He's climbing to the outside now and signaling for his finisher.... We're about to have a new TV Champ!
Gravedigger: DENIED! Let's see the replay! Watch as Teo goes to hit that top rope. He's so focused on Bolas, he forgot about the champ! And El Trebol, Jr. yanks down on that rope, making Sol eat canvas as he falls to the outside, slamming against the ring apron on the way down!
Jimmy Garcia: That's one threat neutralized for now, but Bolas de Arana is still in this fight. He's slowly getting up... In the corner, Trebol waits impatiently for Arana to find his feet. He launches himself at his opponent like a rocket and headbutts him right in the groin!
Gravedigger: MIS JOYAS! I hope De Arana didn't want kids! The champ on the top rope now, calling for Al Ver Verde! And here comes Teo del Sol! El Trebol, Jr. jumps back down and rushes to meet Sol with a furious kick to the back of the leg that drops Teo to one knee. Trebol looking for that shining wizard again...
Jimmy Garcia: But Sol catches the leg! The champ could be in real trouble! NO! ENZUIGIRI! El Trebol, Jr. looking to capitalize here...
Gravedigger: He doesn't realize he's being stalked by a recovered Bolas de Arana! Bridging Northern Lights Suplex! De Arana makes the pin, but Del Sol pulls him off before the official can start the count!
Jimmy Garcia: Sol throwing Arana out of the ring now!
Gravedigger: Sol going for the pin on the champ!
Jimmy Garcia: Reversal! The Champ flips him!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!!
Taylor Lorde: Here is your winner and sttiiillll the UCI Television Champion El Tr-
Taylor is cut off as a kendo stick wielding figure slides under the bottom rope. She scurries as the figure whose identity is slightly masked by a drawn hoodie unloads on Teo and Trebol with the cane.
Gravedigger: Holy shit, their beating the hell out of Teo and Trebol!
With the kendo stick finally splintering and the two men in the ring grabbing at their welt covered backs, the figure slides out of the ring, taking the chase to Bolas. The hooded figure delivers a few stiff kicks to the masked wrestler before ripping at the protective ringside matting surrounding them, revealing the concrete underneath.
Jimmy Garcia: Oh god, what’s he doing with Bolas?!
Gravedigger: DRIVEN FACE FIRST INTO THE CONCRETE!
Jimmy Garcia: I think we know who that is!
The figure pulls back the hood, revealing themselves as Demarcus Jordan. Jordan approaches the announcer’s area and demanding a mic. An official at ringside obliges with a bit of hesitance as Jordan yanks it towards himself.
Demarcus Jordan: Happy new year, everybody!
The crowd erupts with boos.
Demarcus Jordan: You didn’t forget about my win at Black Mass did you? I mean, you may have lost a few celebrities, but the most important one made sure to close out 2016 in the best way possible!
More heavy booing from the audience.
Demarcus Jordan: It’s real simple. Bolas, Trebol, Teo, or any other TV division wrestler. I don’t give a crap who is holding that championship, because at Watch the Throne, they all end and I begin!
Demarcus slams down the microphone, storming around ringside and towards the back in silence as we cut to commercial. |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 1:18:54 GMT -6
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 1:22:40 GMT -6
Andre Holmes vs Kuno Kenji
Washington, D.C is proud to be the host of another Monday Night Overload especially in the world renowned Verizon Center. The crowd have sold out this prestigious arena to be the first witnesses of the birth of the Watch The Throne tournament arise from the ashes. For now, they get to see the face of UCI and the The Kawaii-House Cat meet each other in the ring. The cameras show Gravedigger and Jimmy Garcia seated behind the announce table ready to call the match.
Jimmy Garcia: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen to Monday Night Overload! We are live in the Verizon Center here in Washington, D.C. We’ve witnessed who will be moving on in the Watch The Throne tournament next week but now we have a different match next. It is the face of the UCI, Andre Holmes, against the 2016 Television Champion of the Year, Kuno Kenji.
Gravedigger: Oh so Andre gets to bully Kuno? Just like he did when he tossed him through the door?! As much as I don’t like the freak furry, I do not stand for Andre’s belligerent attitude to the power of positivity and love!
Jimmy Garcia: It all started from #TeamRekless vs The Otakuul where Kuno Kenji believed that Andre needed love and embracing. However, Andre felt disrespected that Kuno did not respect his reputation thus having to force him into believing it.
Gravedigger: Bully alert! Let’s get to the match so I can laugh at Andre!
The cameras turn back to the inside of the ring where Taylor Lorde stands in the center with a microphone under her chin dressed in her signature blue dress and black heels. She smiles as she receives the cue from production to begin with the introductions of the match.
Ding Ding Ding!
Taylor Lorde: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall!
A loud pitch “Nyaaaaa!” echoes around the interior of the Verizon Center which has all the fans out of their seats to start reigning down phenomenal cheers to the stage. “Tokimeki Poporon” by Chimame-tai cues the lights to dance around in baby blue, white and pink shades before Kuno Kenji skips out from the back before leaping to stand center stage to receive another huge pop from the Washington crowd.
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOO! KUNO! KUNO! KUNO! KUNO! KUNO!
Kuno skips down the entrance path bobbing his side to side in sync with the beat of his entrance music. He interacts with fans on the way by giving them high fives, taking pictures and also talking to the children behind the barricade. Wearing long wrestling tights in blue, white and pink with KAWAII down one leg and stylized Cat faces down the other.
Taylor Lorde: Introducing first! Hailing from Senpai’s Apartment! At five feet, four inches tall, weighing in at 107 pounds. He is “The Kawaii House-Cat” Kuno Kenji!
He hops onto the apron before holding onto the top rope with both hands. Kuno slingshots himself over the top rope into a Cartwheel spin into the center of the ring. Kuno descends down on his right knee mimicking the stance of a cat before going “Nyaaa~” along with the entire crowd but once his music fades, he stays in his designated corner sweating bullets for the man who smashed him through the door.
Gravedigger: Jesus Christ Kuno! Grow some balls, this is your chance to get revenge on the man who bullied you months ago! You can do it Kuno!
Jimmy Garcia: Kuno Kenji has been looking forward to this match. He wants to prove that positivity and love is the key to success but Andre Holmes has been desperately waiting to get his hands on him. Kuno, run. Just run boy! Just run for your life kid!
The popular guitar riff immediately cues all lights to shut off in the arena then displays grey color video clips of Andre Holmes training backstage. “Relentless” by New Years Day blasts out of the surround sound system signalling flashing strobe lights around the entire arena with Andre Holmes walking out center stage; The black leather hoodie worn on top of his only revealing his face as the Face of UCI starts surveying the crazy Washington crowd going mad for his entrance.
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! ANDRE! ANDRE! ANDRE! ANDRE!
Andre marches down to the ring not letting his eyes off Kuno who can barely return the gesture. During mid way in his walk to the ring, the lyrics “Tear Me Down, It Won’t Build You Up” is heard. He pauses in his walk to assume that lone wolf howling stance cuing smoke to emerge in a single line fashion on the stage having all the lights come back bright. Everything is revealed even Kuno leaves the ring to create more distance.
Taylor Lorde: Introducing his opponent! Hailing from Houston, Texas! At five feet, nine inches tall, weighing in at 201 pounds. He is “Relentless” Andre Holmes!
Walking up the steel steps, he walks down over to the turnbuckles outside of the ropes. He stands up on the middle turnbuckle where smoke rises over him with a spotlight emerging behind him to produce that Silhouette visual effect to the Washington crowd. Andre hops over the top rope into the ring to take off his hoodie and toss it outside of the ring with the light going back to normal and his music fading away.
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Andre's more of the simple black, and red design underwear with a long sleeve black arm wear covering his right forearm with "Holmes" engraved in red across it. His MMA gloves sponsored by tap-out representing his striking background. Along with that, "Relentless" is tattooed down his spine, and his black knee pads are custom-made with his insignia of his graphically designed initials on each pad. Finally, his leg padding covers the lower part of his legs, and his boots are striped in red, and black together.
Jimmy Garcia: There is no athlete who has contributed to the UCI more than Andre Holmes. We had the honor of officially recognizing this man as the face of UCI for everything he has done. His entire story is a monument to the success of this company. Andre Holmes has earned the right to be known as the Face of UCI.
Gravedigger: I need to vomit.
Kuno quickly gets inside the ring in his corner with Andre opposing him. The Relentless athlete is warming up by throwing a few Kickboxing combinations while his opponent on the other hand is rather nervous, and concerned for his well being. With Taylor Lorde outside the ring, the referee waves his hand to signal the match underway.
Ding Ding Ding!
Andre quickly leaves his corner to be in the center of the ring in that Unorthodix Kickboxing stance. Kuno on the other hand is still standing in his corner unsure of what to do. If he goes to strike with Andre, he’s down, grappling, no chance, wrestling, it would be hell. He’s literally at a disadvantage on every aspect but all his opponent can think about is tearing him apart. Washington is trying to encourage him to wrestle.
Crowd: KUNO KENJI! KUNO KENJI! KUNO KENJI!
Kuno comes into the center of the ring showing courage and bravery. He does what nobody expected by hugging Andre Holmes right there. Arms around his chest and back, the Relentless athlete has no idea what to do. He’s just stuck there hugged by Kuno who is pulling him in tightly and smiling while doing so to get his point across.
Crowd: AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
Gravedigger: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I’m done! I’m done! Thank you Kuno, show him the power of positivity! Come on, let him be the cuddly guy for once!
While Kuno is hugging Andre in tight, he realizes there is an issue. Andre is not realising the hug except he manages to get both hooks in before lifting him off the canvas and then slamming on the back of his head with a Belly to Belly Suplex. Washington disapproves of his actions thus for the first time, the UCI fans start booing Andre Holmes who really doesn’t care at this point.
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Jimmy Garcia: Andre Holmes was very clear about his decision. He specifically told Kuno that he wants to destroy him once and for all. I can’t even watch this, I gotta shut my eyes! Sorry Kuno, I will attend your funeral.
Andre backs up out of the center letting Kuno on the canvas crawl down into it. He’s really rocked from landing on the back of his head and is trying to get back up on his feet. Andre is already signaling to end the match until he sees Andre Jenson running down to the ring holding a couple of dice in his right hand. He stops by the apron and rolls the dice for it to land on the number ‘20’.
Jimmy Garcia: What is that? Are those dice from a board game?
Gravedigger: Yeah, what is- KUNO! KUNO FROM BEHIND WITH A ROLL UP!
One!
Two!
Three!
Ding Ding Ding!
Jimmy Garcia: WHAT?!
Taylor Lorde: Here is your winner, Kuno Kenji!
Andre Holmes stands up on his knees completely shocked by Kuno’s victory. Andre slides into the ring and tries to help Kuno back on his feet still dazed from landing on the back of his head. Washington can’t believe that the rookie scored the ultimate upset over the Face of UCI but Jenson is directly responsible for that.
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! KUNO! KUNO! KUNO!
The moment Kuno is standing up, he’s immediately tackled down onto the canvas by an enraged Andre Holmes. He assumes full mount to start reigning down elbows down onto the guarded arms of Kuno. Jenson however bolts out of the ring and runs backstage to avoid suffering his wrath. Now Kenji is in a terrible spot where Andre tosses him out of the ring and follows afterwards.
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Gravedigger: WOW! ANDRE IS A PIECE OF SHIT WHO CAN’T TAKE A FAIR LOSS. HE DID THIS TO CELESTE MALLORY AND NOW TO KUNO KENJI! HE’S A BULLY, I WANT HIM FIRED!
Kuno’s face is slapped off the edge of the commentary table leaving Andre to get a sick idea in his mind. He rips off the commentary table additions and Gravedigger along with Jimmy Garcia get away from his path; Andre helps Kuno on top of the announce table where he also stands up. He grasps his hands around his head to shove it in between his legs as he stands bent over.
Jimmy Garcia: ANDRE ENOUGH! COME ON ANDRE, KUNO GOT ONE VICTORY! THERE’S NO NEED FOR THIS, JUST LET THE KID GO!
Andre gets a sick idea. Hooking his arms then also grasping his knees to lift him up upside down in a Package Piledriver format. Washington is pleading for Andre to let him live but he doesn’t pay attention. Once quick sit; Kuno Kenji gets Package Piledrived through the announce table as the furniture explodes into pieces leaving EMT’s and Medical Staff coming to help Kuno temporarily knocked out.
Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Gravedigger: ANDRE YOU SICK EVIL FUCK!
Jimmy Garcia: EMT’s, and Medical are here to help Kuno. Commercial please, this is too much to watch! |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 1:24:16 GMT -6
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 1:28:46 GMT -6
Watch The Throne Round One Alex Richards vs Karlie Nash
Taylor Lorde: The following is a Watch the Throne tournament match schedule for one fall!
War Machine by AC/DC plays in the arena, Tracy steps on the stage and moves to the side, Karlie steps on the stage, Tracy and Karlie walks to the ring showing disdain for the crowd, Tracy walks up the steps and enters the ring, Karlie climbs the ropes from outside and flashes the loser sign to the crowd, she then climbs down and stretches in her corner.
Jimmy Garcia: Big matchup here! We already know that Stevie Corah and Casey Holliday will be advancing to round two! The question is, will it be Alex Richards or Karlie Nash joining them?
Gravedigger: I could care less. After what Corah did earlier, I think we know who wins the whole thing already!
The opening guitar solo to I'm Not Like Everybody Else by the Kinks plays then Alex Richards steps through the curtain, his doctor's bag in one hand, a boot filled to the brim with Zim-Quila in the other, the world heavyweight title around his waist. He chugs his drink then tosses the boot into the crowd before raising the title in the air to massive cheers. He then starts walking towards the ring a serious look on his face with a hint of a smile making it seem like he's probably putting it on, which he is. On the way to the ring he delivers his trademark hard high fives to the fans. At least those brave enough to want them. He wanders around ringside talking to fans for a few minutes killing time before finally entering the ring.
Jimmy Garcia: The only former world champion in this tournament appears ready to go!
Richards paces back and forth a bit before being cut off by Taylor Lorde who begins to speak once more.
Taylor Lorde: Ladies and gentlemen, I have been informed that per the order of guest general manager David Sanchez, this match is now a no disqualification match-
The crowd erupts with applause, because yay, violence!
Taylor Lorde: ….for Karlie Nash..
Gravedigger: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Jimmy Garcia: Seriously?!
Gravedigger: Genius. You heard it, folks. Karlie Nash cannot lose by disqualification here tonight!
DING DING DING!!
Richards shakes his head in frustration, but is quick to focus back in on Karlie Nash.
Jimmy Garcia: Tie up by Richards, pushing Nash into the corner!
Richards uses his arm to push Karlie’s head back as he shoves more of his body weight towards her.
Gravedigger: Knee to the groin from Karlie Nash!
Jimmy Garcia: This isn’t going to be good..
Nash shoots the audience a wicked grin as she slides under the bottom rope, quickly fetching a steel chair from ringside.
Gravedigger: Right back in it!
Jimmy Garcia: Richards is still recovering from that knee to the man parts! This is a travesty!
Gravedigger: Hard chair shots to the back of Alex Richards!
The Archduke yells out in pain as steel collides with flesh, echoing through the arena.
Jimmy Garcia: It looks like she damn near broke that chair in half on Alex!
Karlie gets up and rushes to the corner, prompting Richards to get to his feet. The former champ struggles to his feet as he caters to the targeted back area.
Gravedigger: Not a great spot for Richards.
Karlie stomps at the mat as Richards manages to push up, spinning around into a charging Karlie Nash.
Jimmy Garcia: Clothesline from hell!
1!
2!
NO!
Gravedigger: How the hell?!
Karlie rolls off the injured Alex and makes her way to the corner once more, removing the top turnbuckle pad in speedy fashion.
Jimmy Garcia: Richards to his feet already! This man is a machine!
The Archduke charges at Nash, leaping through the air as he flings his body weight in a stinger splash position.
Gravedigger: Face first into the turnbuckle!
Jimmy Garcia: Looks like blood is coming from the forehead of Richards!
Alex stumbles about a bit before spinning back into Nash. Karlie delivers a stiff kick to the gut before pushing Richards to a mount position on the top turnbuckle.
Gravedigger: Nash trying to superplex Richards?! No way!
Jimmy Garcia: Richards with the counter!
Gravedigger: No way.
Jimmy Garcia: SANITY SLIP!
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3!
DING DING DING!!
Taylor Lorde: The winner of this match and advancing in the Watch the Throne tournament, Alex Richards!
Jimmy Garcia: Big move there! I think the shock factor just cost Karlie Nash this match!
Gravedigger: Yeah, that one really came out of nowhere as Richards was getting his ass handed to him this entire match.
Jimmy Garcia: Now we have to wonder how that back is gonna hold up going forward!
Richards struggles to get up, raising his hand from the sitting position as we fade to commercial. |
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Post by Results on Jan 3, 2017 1:31:03 GMT -6
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