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Post by Results on Oct 2, 2017 23:46:35 GMT -6
Debut segment
The lights inside the Barclay’s Center go completely dark, as do the street lights on Atlantic, and Flatbush Avenues. The Atlantic Terminal mall, located across from the arena also loses power. The arena begins to fill with fog and smoke, as a spotlight hits the top of the ramp, to find three figures standing there.
In the middle is a masked man, the mask is all black, and his beard protrudes from the bottom. Flanking him are two familiar faces to the wrestling community.
Gravedigger: Can that be who I think it is?
Flanking the masked man is a monster of a man to his left, and to his right is the beautiful Vidalia.
Sebastian Reid: But, he’s.. He can’t be here?
The masked man brings the microphone in hi hand to his mouth, the arena is still dark, but the surrounding area of Brooklyn has had it’s power restored.
There is a WCF chant breaking out inside the Barclays, as the man at the top of the ramp is clearly Mikey eXtreme.
Mikey eXtreme: Shut up, shut up, shut up!
The crowd drops silent.
X: Each and every week I slaved away for the WCF, and each and every week I got nothing to show for it. I wasted years of my life, for what? For nothing. Every time I thought that I was doing the right thing, that I was moving in the right direction,
They did everything they could to hold me down, just like they do to all the top talent.
Mikey eXtreme turns his head, looking into another camera,
X: Ol’ Z, how you doin?
The crowd erupts again but Mikey screams at them once more.
X: They stack the decks, and load the dice for people over there. People who don’t belong to beat me, or eliminate me.
Mikey stares towards the UCI commentary table.
X: But now? F**k it. I don’t listen to anyone anymore. I do whatever I want to do, you think they let me walk out and come to UCI? I do whatever I want to do, because I am the KING. I am a GOD amongst wrestlers, and I’m here to do whatever the f**k I want.
And if you thought I was going to allow the UCI to stroll into MY backyard without talking to me about it, well, you’ve been mistaken.
Mikey points to Freakshow.
X: This is Freakshow, he’s 7 foot tall.. And he’s not going to listen to anything that you have to say. He’s here for one thing, and one thing only. He’s here to bury the UCI roster. He’s here to do the dirty work.
And this right here?
He points to Vidalia.
X: She’s mine, eyes off.
Mikey takes a few steps forward, the spotlight stays on Vidalia and Freakshow.
X: Prepare for DARK TIMES, UCI. Because, the KING is here to rise.
Mikey drops the mic as the spotlight fades out with the scene. |
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Post by Results on Oct 2, 2017 23:47:04 GMT -6
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Post by Results on Oct 2, 2017 23:49:49 GMT -6
Preecha Kamon vs. Oblivion
Jimmy Garcia: Oh goody, our next match, Preecha Kamon versus The Monster Oblivion, is about to begin!!! This should be one HELL of a match!!
Gravedigger: Did you just say "oh goody"?! Don't make me slap you Jimmy Garcia!!
Sebastian Reid: Okay you two!!
Jimmy Garcia: All I said was "this should be one HELL of a match!!"
The bass-line from the beginning of "Sayonara, Perfect World" by Midori plays on the P.A. System before the blast beat overtakes the whole arena with flashing lights and titantron. As soon as the blast beat breaks into the main chorus of the song, Preecha and Armand walk past the curtain, the deaf kick boxer having a sly and confident smile on his face.
Taylor Lorde: Coming to the ring, accompanied by Armand De La Fontaine, weighing in at 170 pounds...PREECHAAAAAA KAAAAAAMOOOOOOOOON!
They walk down the ramp...
WHOOSH-WHAM-CLANG!!
Jimmy Garcia: WHAT THE HELL?!
Gravedigger: YES!! YES!! YES!!
Oblivion pushed Armand De LA Fontaine out of the way, knocking him down, before slamming a steel chair across the skull of Ānjìng
Sebastian Reid: That chair shot causes Preecha Kamon to stumble, lose his footing a bit.
Preecha tries to grab the security railing to make sure he doesn't fall...
WHOOSH-WHAM-CLANG!!
Jimmy Garcia: Another nasty chair shot!!
Gravedigger: YES!! Preecha Kamon is busted open!!
That second chair shot nearly caused Ānjìng to collapse, but The Monster grabs Preecha Kamon to keep him standing and Oblivion proceeds to lick Kamon's head wound.
Jimmy Garcia: Disgusting!!
Sebastian Reid: Nasty!!
Gravedigger: Awesome!!
Jimmy Garcia: This match hasn't even officially started!!
While walking down the entrance ramp, Oblivion grabs Preecha, tossing him roughly into the nearby security railing.
Gravedigger: Fierce!!
The Monster slams IT's boot on the back of Preecha Kamon's head, causing Kamon's face slammed into the steel security railing.
Preecha Kamon: AAARRRGGGHHH!!!
Oblivion picks up Ānjìng, tossing him into a ring post.
Gravedigger: Oh my God!! Did you hear how Kamon's skull bounce off the ring post?!
Preecha Kamon bounced off the post, spinning around...
WHOOSH-WHAM!!
Jimmy Garcia: CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL!!
Sebastian Reid: The referee looks confused!!
Oblivion picks up Preecha Kamon by the back of his boxing shorts, running throwing Preecha into a nearby ring steps...
WHOOSH-WHAM-CLANG!!
The referee rushes out of the ring, tries to get in between Oblivion and a potential kill. The Monster growls; roars, staring down the ref gaining control of the situation. Preecha charges at Oblivion, from behind. The Monster turns around...
WHOOSH-WHAM!!
Jimmy Garcia: DIRTNAP ON THE RINGSTEPS!!
Gravedigger: Oh!! Huge blood stain on the steel steps!!
Oblivion grabs Preecha's head and...
SMASH-SMASH-SMASH!!!
Jimmy Garcia: My God, look at all the blood!!
Oblivion takes Preecha Kamon, two fingers up his nostrils pulling him, yanking Preecha towards the commentary table...
SMASH-SMASH-SMASH!!!
The importance of the massive head smashes onto the commentary table causes tons of blood to fly everywhere.
Gravedigger: DAMN!! That's going everywhere!!
Oblivion takes camera cable and proceeds to choke Preecha Kamon with it. Kamon thrashes around, as The Monster chokes him but whips him with some extra cable. Oblivion grabs Preecha puts him into a fireman's carry on top of the commentary table...
WHOOSH-WHAM-KABLAMMO!!!
The commentary table is destroyed, as Jimmy Garcia, Sebastian Reid and Gravedigger had to back away.
The crowd: HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!
Jimmy Garcia: Officials rushing to the scene...it looks like this one is being waved off….we...we’ll be back shortly! |
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Post by Results on Oct 2, 2017 23:50:12 GMT -6
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Post by Results on Oct 2, 2017 23:53:39 GMT -6
Corey Black segment
Back from commercial, the crowd is buzzing awaiting the next segment.
Gravedigger: Next up is a match we all -
Commotion in the crowd. Someone is darting down the aisle.
Jimmy Garcia: Oh what is this now?
The person hops the barricade, dodges security and slides into the ring. They're wearing a dark hooded sweatshirt, but as they get into the ring they pulls the hood down..
Gravedigger: Didn't expect that one!
UCI Hypermedia Champion Corey Black stands in the middle of the ring here on Overload. Security that had been rushing into the ring stop what they're doing when they see Corey unzip his sweatshirt and show off the purple belt to them. The crowd is mixed, some booing some cheering. Corey, though, brushes them all off and calls for a mic.
Corey Black: I told each and every one of you that I would take this Championship and leave this place with it. Look what happened, UCI. I did exactly that. I don't get paid to work here like most of these other idiots. I don't need UCI to survive. I'm simply here because the opportunity presented itself. Open challenge, sure I'll lower myself to go fight in a place that should still be based in a warehouse. I'll come on down, swing my cock around and laugh as I beat every single one of the rejects that populate this abysmal company as I ride off into the sunset of my career. I'm not here to talk about me, though. I didn't crash this party just to run my mouth about shit everyone already knows.
The King looks out into the crowd, as they continue to not agree whether to boo or cheer the man standing before them.
Corey Black: I'm here to talk about L Verez. Ya see, when we last met, you didn't get the memo that I'm finished with ya. Donezo. You couldn't get the job done, that's that. But you - oh you - you just couldn't let bygones be bygones. The King of All Wrestlers couldn't decisively beat a rookie. Sure, alright, fine. It had nothing to do with making sure I left with my title with as little effort as possible, right? Like I don't have bigger matches to worry about than a fuckin' girl alien twink? Face facts L, you weren't on my radar. I did what I had to do to leave UCI still holding onto this Hypermedia Championship, ya feel?
Corey unsnaps the belt and holds it high above his head.
Corey Black: But then you made a cardinal mistake. Anybody that knows me knows when someone runs their stupid fingers on Twitter, they earn themselves a death wish. And L, honey, yours is in red; underlined. Talk to the Doc Henrys of the world, the Adam Youngs, listen to them as they tell the tale of trying to go wit for wit with the King and that turning into a career-defining mistake. You've successfully pissed me off.. and I'm going to have to turn your head into goop. At your earliest convenience, I will come back and defend my title against you. Not because you earned it, not because I think you deserve a rematch - but because you're a mouthy, intergalactic waste of space and it's high time someone teaches you some respect around here.
Black drops the microphone and heads to the turnbuckle to showboat for the crowd, who still can't decide how to react to Corey. Standing on the middle rope, Corey puts one foot on the top and hoists his title high - before abruptly dropping it and launching himself off the buckle into the announcer's table! Corey clears it and lands in Gravedigger's face with a big forearm strike!
Jimmy Garcia: Oh shi-
Audio is cut as Corey unloads strikes upon Gravedigger! He caught the big man completely off guard and he's got advantage! GD powers out, though, throwing Corey onto the table itself and attempting a hammerfist but Corey moves, he drops off the table on the other side and pushes it up into Gravedigger's stomach! Digger is pinned against the guard rail and table, Corey leaps up with a foot on the table and hits a massive knee strike to Gravedigger, knocking him loopy! Security finally comes back into the picture, pulling Corey down and attempting to escort him from the arena. Gravedigger shakes his head and with fire in his eyes stares down The King, who simply flips the big man off. Jimmy Garcia and Sebastian Reed help move the table back and get more situated, headsets are replaced.
Jimmy Garcia: What a show of defiance from our Hypermedia Champion!
Sebastian Reid: You've got this man in two weeks Digger, is there going to be enough left for L Verez to challenge?
Silence from the big man. He simply sits and sneers. |
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Post by Results on Oct 2, 2017 23:54:04 GMT -6
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Post by Results on Oct 2, 2017 23:55:28 GMT -6
Killing Floor Qualifier Red Dragon vs. Corey Bull vs. Damian Kaine
Jimmy Garcia: Main event here, big triple threat action between three men fighting to grab one of those extra spots in Killing Floor!
Sebastian Reid: You know, we did the rumors running that maybe Spencer would do a battle royal for a spot, but it looks like the opportunities are going around this week!
Gravedigger: I kinda wonder how Damian Kaine is gonna fair. Bull and Dragon are physical freaks.
Taylor Lorde: The following is scheduled for one fall and is a Killing Floor qualifying match!
The arena fades to almost complete darkness as lightning flashes on the video wall. Thunderclaps are heard as all the devils toys by deathstars begins to play throughout the arena. Lightning continues to flash on the video wall as a cemetery is panned through. The stage erupts in flames as Red Dragon rises to the stage from below. Around his waist is the SAW heavyweight title and on his right shoulder is the PWI heavyweight title. Scanning the crowd he grins and begins a slow walk towards the ring as a blood red spotlight is on him. Once at ringside he slides under the bottom rope and rolls up to his feet as a Pentagram appears in the middle of the ring. Fire erupts from all four corner post as he takes the titles off putting them in the corner before leaning against the ropes with the bloody femur in his hands waiting on his opponent.
Sebastian Reid: Red Dragon, former TV champion, known as someone who takes pride in inflicting pain on others. How do you think a guy like this would do in Killing Floor?
Gravedigger: He could change the dynamic of a match like that very easily, Reid.
Jimmy Garcia: Well, the announced competitors should be hoping that’s not the case!
The intro of "Sweatpants" hits the PA, drawing all eyes to the stage. As Gambino's first verse starts, Damian appears on the stage, and slowly walks down the ramp.
Sebastian Reid: Big return for Damian Kaine to the ring, looking to make a statement in the Killing Floor match among the Guardians conflict we’ve seen spring up in recent weeks.
Gravedigger: Well, that also means getting past two opponents this week. I wouldn’t hold my breath.
Jimmy Garcia: Never say never! If anyone can beat the odds, I think DK has a great chance of doing s-
Sebastian Reid: Wha-?!
Jimmy Garcia; Oh, come on now!
Gravedigger: Kaine attacked from behind by Corey Bull!
The crowd offers a bit of a mixed reaction as Damian drops on the ramp following a short arm clothesline to the back of the head.
Sebastian Reid: Looking to make a statement before the match even begins it seems!
After a few stomps, Corey lifts Kaine up with a military press before launching him gut first onto the guardrail.
Jimmy Garcia: Kaine taking a bit blow there as Corey Bull marches down, eyeing Red Dragon now!
Gravedigger: Not sure what will come of this, the match may not even start!
Dragon motions for Corey to bring it and The Hatebringer accepts, sliding in and trading blows with Dragon.
Sebastian Reid: Dragon trying to gain control, but Bull’s strikes look overwhelming!
Corey scoops Bull up, getting him position for the Killswitch.
Jimmy Garcia: Michinoku driver, but Bull a bit close to the ropes!
Some of Corey’s die hards let out a round of cheers as he moves closer to the ropes, shrugging a bit, before releasing Red Dragon and dropping him to free fall to the edge of the ring.
Gravedigger: JEEEESSSSUUUUS CHRIST!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Sebastian Reid: HEAD FIRST COLLISION! RED DRAGON ISN’T MOVING!
Officials at ringside check on Red Dragon as Corey Bull stand in the ring alone.
Jimmy Garcia: Kaine is back to his feet though, nursing the midsection a bit, but he’s coming to the ring finally!
Kaine gingerly rolls in, still grabbing at his gut as Corey waits for him to stand. Kaine charges at him.
Jimmy Garcia: Ref looks like he’s gonna go ahead and start it with Red Dragon out of the equation.
DING DING DING!!
Gravedigger: Bull has him by the throat!
Bull lifts Kaine up and-
Gravedigger: Chokeslam!
Kaine hits the mat hard, but Bull maintains his grip, lifting Kaine up for another.
Jimmy Garcia: Again from Corey Bull!
Kaine appears to choke a bit, but Corey quickly lifts him up for a third chokeslam.
Sebastian Reid: This doesn’t look good!
Gravedigger: Wait! No! What is this?
Jimmy Garcia: Kaine grabbing hold and pulling Bull down, pin attempt here!
1!
2!
3!
DING DING DING!!
Taylor goes to announce a winner, but is stopped by the referee who whispers in her ear. She looks a bit confused by the situation as she raises the mic to her lips.
Taylor Lorde: Ladies and gentlemen...it appears that both Corey Bull and Damian Kaine had their shoulders down on the mat for the the referee’s count, therefore, this match is a draw!
Sebastian Reid: A draw?! This is the main event! What about Killing Fl-
Fans applaud as Jenson and Teo step out onto the stage, mics in hand.
Andre Jenson: Well...um...that didn’t go according to plan now, did it?
Teo del Sol: No...no it did not.
They look at each other, chatting a bit amongst themselves before Jenson politely hushes the crowd a bit to address the situation.
Andre Jenson: So...Corey Bull almost ruins the match, then injures Red Dragon, and now we have a tie...hmm….
Teo del Sol: We...we’re thinking the same thing, right?
Andre Jenson: I think so.
Teo del Sol: You wanna say it orrrrrr….
Andre Jenson: Right. Well then...we’ve got two men in the ring and a tie on our hands. Considering earlier events, there’s also an extra spot in Killing Floor...so Corey, Damian..we’ll be seeing the two of you at Killing Floor.
Jenson and Teo smile as the crowd errupts. Damian and Corey are left glaring at each other, Kaine still recovering a bit as Overload fades to black. |
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