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Post by Scott Leland on Feb 11, 2008 16:40:31 GMT -5
(Credit: Ace)
Bob Simmons: The opening contest on HWS Sacrifice is scheduled for one fall…Introducing first…
The lights go out and a spotlight begins to randomly move throughout the audience as an "air raid siren" goes off. In a matter of seconds the spotlight goes to the entrance and pyros go off as "Rush" begins to play and Red Hook jumps into view (a la Rey Mysterio) and throws his fists into the air as he embraces a huge pop from the crowd.
Bob Simmons: From Brooklyn, NY…weighing 240lbs…Red Hook!!!
He struts down the entrance ramp, climbs the steel stairs, and enters the ring. He climbs the nearest turnbuckle and does the "cutthroat" with his right arm. He comes down and gets ready for the match...
Bob Simmons: And his opponent…
Lights go out until Korn says "Are You Ready" with a burst of smoke and fireworks where red strobe lights go all through the arena.
Bob Simmons: From Canton, OH…weighing 200lbs…Cryptid!!!
Cryptid then floats down from the rafters onto the stage and walks slowly to the ring.
Mike McCardle: We are kicking things off tonight with two newcomers to HWS.
John Prior: This is crazy!!! A gangster vs. a vampire. The ref is calling for the bell to start the match.
DING! DING! DING!
They start things off with a test of strength. Almost immediately Red Hook gets the advantage and Cryptid goes down to a knee. After about 10 seconds, Cryptid hits a low blow to gain the advantage. He DDTs Red Hook. Cryptid runs off the ropes and hits a big leg drop. He goes for the ping. Doesn’t even get a 1. Cryptid whips Red Hook off the ropes and goes for a big boot. Red Hook ducks under, spins Cryptid around, and nails him with a European uppercut. He staggers back against the ropes. Cryptid gets whipped off the ropes, and Red Hook catches him with a samoan drop. Goes for the pin. 1…2. Kick out. Red Hooke picks him up and goes for a powerbomb. Cryptid reverses it into a sunset flip. 1…2…Kick out. Both men back up. Cryptid kicks him in the gut and hits a big vertical suplex. Cryptid going up top.
Mike McCardle: It looks like he wants to end this one early.
Cryptid goes for the Cryptid splash, but Red Hook rolls out of the way. Both men back up, and Red Hook hits him with some right hands to the jaw. Whips Cryptid off the ropes and hits powerslam. 1…2…Kick out. Red Hook whips him off the ropes but this time Cryptid slides under the bottom rope. He is looking under the ring. Red Hook leans through the ropes and grabs Cryptid by the hair. Cryptid turns around and hits him between the eyes with a Singapore cane. Cryptid gets back in the ring and hits Red hook across the back three times with the cane.
John Prior: Man. Look at that! He’s beating him like a criminal.
Cryptid goes for the pin. 1…2…Kick out. Cryptid waits for him to get back up and goes for a clothesline. Red Hook ducks and goes for a clothesline of his own. Cryptid also ducks. Red Hook turns around and Cryptid grabs him around the throat, lifts him up, and drops him with a chokeslam. 1…2…Kick out! Cryptid signaling it’s over. He climbs to the top rope. He’s too slow and Red Hook gets up and scales the ropes quickly. He hits Cryptid with the Body Bagger.
Mike McCardle: What a move! He calls that the Body Bagger!
John Prior: It looks like that took it all out of Red Hook.
Red Hook finally makes it over to Cryptid and lays his arm across his chest. 1…2…2.9. Kick out! Red Hook looks stunned. Red Hook waiting on Cryptid to get back up. Cryptid gets back to his feet and Red Hook goes for a spear. Cryptid side steps him and tosses him shoulder first into the ring post. Red Hook turns around and Cryptid powerbombs him. 1…2…2.9. Kick out!
Mike McCardle: How are both men still kicking out moves like this?!?!?!
Cryptid goes for a running big boot. Red Hook ducks and Cryptid gets crotched on the top rope. Red Hook hits a spinning heel kick and knocks Cryptid to the floor. Red Hook goes to the apron. He jumps up to the top rope and does a split legged moonsault to the floor landing on Cryptid. Both men are very slow to get back up. They start trading punches. Red Hook gains the upperhand and goes for a german suplex. Cryptid rolls forward and is able to get Red Hook in an ankle lock. After about 20 seconds he releases the hold and tosses Red Hook back into the ring. He grabs a chair and tosses it in the ring as well. Cryptid rolls back into the ring and grabs the chair. He takes it to the nearest corner and lodges it between the top and middle turnbuckle. He goes to whip Red Hook into the chair but it’s reversed. Red Hook sends Cryptid face first into the chair. Cryptid stumble back and turns right into a spinning spinebuster. 1…2…2.9. Kick out!
John Prior: Can you believe this?!?!?! Both men must be running on fumes!!!
Red Hook is slowly climbing to the top rope. Cryptid is back up. Red Hook goes for a top rope fameasser. It’s countered into a sit out powerbomb. Both men are down. Cryptid is back up first. He grabs Red Hokk and sits him on the tope rope. He climbs up and attempts a superplex. Red Hook fights back and sends Cryptid crashing down to the mat. Red Hook flies off the tope rope and hits Cryptid with his own finisher. The Cryptid Splash.
Mike McCardle: He just stole Cryptid’s finisher. It looks like it could be over!
John Prior: I beg to differ! It looks like he may have hurt his shoulder. He can’t make the pin.
Believe it or not. Cryptid is up first. An evil grin flashes over his face. He grabs Red Hook’s leg and gets him in Red Hook’s finisher. The Bridge.
Mike McCardle: He is returning the favor now!!! He has him locked in The Bridge!!!
John Prior: Will he tap to his own finisher?!?!?!
After fighting through the pain for close to 20 seconds, he made it to the ropes. Cryptid sets Red Hook on the top rope and climbs up. He is attempting another one of Red Hook’s finishers. The Body Bagger. Red Hook breaks free. Now Red Hook is going for the Body Bagger. Cryptis also breaks free and toss Red Hook down to mat. Cryptid crushes Red Hook with the Cryptid Splash. 1……2……3!
DING! DING! DING!
Bob Simmons: The winner of this contest is…CRYYYYYYYYYYYYYPTID!!!
Mike McCardle: What a match! These two should be able to make it far up the ranks here in the HWS. Congrats to Cryptid on his first win here on Sacrifice!!!
John Prior: I definitely would like to see these two go at it again!!!
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Post by Scott Leland on Feb 11, 2008 16:42:55 GMT -5
(Credit: Swisher)
Bob Simmons: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!!! Introducing first…
"Granite" by Pendulum comes on and Fred X walks out calmly.
Bob Simmons (ecstatic tone): Hailing from London...weighing in at 198 pounds...."The King Of Shooting Stars"....FRED X!
He stands at the top of the ramp and raises his arm. As he does this red smoke pours out behnd him and engulfs him and he isn't visible. He then bursts out and sprints down to the ring and is suddenly very energetic. He climbs up each turnbuckle and raises his hands like before but on the fourth turnbuckle he faces inwards from the crowd and does a shooting star flip and lands on his feet. He then waits for his opponent.
Bob Simmons: And his opponent…
"Trust?" by Limp Bizkit plays as Hedge McCoy comes out through the curtain with hands cuffed and chained feet.
Bob Simmons: He hails from The California State Prison… weighing in at 239 lbs…Hedge McCoy!!!
His security officer and girlfriend Mistress Sable Lynn help uncuff him and he gets into the ring, pumped up and ready for action.
Bob exit’s the ring as the ref explains the rules to the two before he motions for the bell… DING DING DING
Hedge immediately begins to unleash his patented "Caged Fury" by attacking Fred X with nonstop punches until he knocks him on the ground. He now stomps on Fred several times and then administers a bare naked choke. The referee is trying to push him off, but Hedge is relentless. Finally, Fred X puts his foot on the ropes and Hedge breaks it up.
Hedge picks up Fred X and irish whips him to the other side of the ring. Fred bounces off the ropes and dodges a clothesline from McCoy. He bounces off the ropes again but is hit with a massive spinebuster. Fred X recovers and counters a Belly to Belly suplex attempt by Hedge and delivers a Roundhouse Kick. Fred begins to work on Hedge's lower body and gives him a Boston Crab, but Hedge is able to grab the ropes. Fred brings Hedge to his knees, but McCoy gives Fred X a Stunner
Hedge signals something over to Sable Lynn and she begins to go the ring apron looking for a weapon, drawing the attention of the front row to her bending over. This offends Hedge and he climbs out of the ring and begins verbally assault the fans. When he is finished berating them, Sable Lynn gives him a steel chair. he begins to turn around, but in an instant, a recovered Fred X jumps off the turnbuckle and dropkicks the chair into Hedge's face. Both men are down, as Sable Lynn tends to her man.
Fred X is the first to rise, crawls under the ring and grabs a table and slides it into the ring. He grabs the grodgy Hedge and rolls him in as well. Fred tries to climb into the ring, but Sable Lynn pulls him off the apron. Fred X begins to stare her down, but he is met with a powerful Bitch Slap. He then tosses her to the ground.
While climbing into the ring, McCoy rises to his feet, angered and enraged. He delivers a huge Pumphandle Slam. Hedge then grabs a chain and begins to choke him out. After a minute, he lets go and stares at the table menacingly. Hedge sets it up and rolls Fred onto it. He climbs on top of it and picks Fred up and begins to set up for a Death Row Plunge (Reverse death valley driver) but out of nowhere, Fred reverses it and Wipeouts (Superkick) Hedge.
Hedge falls off the table and lays motionless on the mat. Fred climbs off the table puts Hedge on top of the table. He climbs the turnbuckle and raises his fist to the fans, who are on their feet cheering.
Fred judges the distance and goes for The FX special (Shooting Star into Leg drop), but right before impact, Hedge rolls off the table, sending Fred X thru the table.
Hedge manages to stumble to his feet and yells for Sable Lynn. She slides the same chair from earlier into the ring and Hedge lays it flat on the center of the ring. He grabs Fred X and sets up for another Deathrow Plunge and connects with it, and Fred begins to bleed instantly.
Hedge goes over to the ropes and checks on Sable Lynn, who gives him a thumbs up and begin to kiss passionately.
There make-out session is brought to an end as Fred X rolls up Hedge McCoy....1....2....3!
DING DING DING
Bob Simmons: The winner of this match as a result of a pinfall… Fred X!
Fred begins to celebrate in the ring as Sable Lynn tries to comfort Hedge, but just then Chaz Leland's music begins to play causing Fred X to leave the ring through the crowd, as he and a standing Hedge McCoy stare each other down viciously. Chaz quickly grabs a mic.
Chaz: Wait, before you run off like the little dog that you are, I have a little announcement! The man that you will have to face next week for your job is.............................. ME!
John: WHAT!?
Mike: Boss is gonna fight! This will be incredible!
Chaz has a sick grin on his face, and Fred looks shocked.
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Post by Scott Leland on Feb 11, 2008 16:46:33 GMT -5
(Credit: Oblivion)
Bob Simmons: the following contest is scheduled for one fall… introducing first… from Annapolis, Maryland… Jacob… Slade!
“Middle of Nowhere” hits… As Jacob's theme reverberates throughout the vicinity, the crowd awaits on the edge of their seats for the arrival of the "Methodical Mastermind". About fifteen seconds into The Blank Theory's "Middle of Nowhere", the singer whispers the phrase "and the lights go off". In conjunction with the songs beginning lyrics, the lights indeed go off. Strobe-lights begin circling around the arena, and soon Jacob Slade emerges from the back. Being the straight shooter that he is, Jacob has a determined expression on his face and is accompanying it with a slight saunter down the ramp. He never once glances over to the crowd as he makes his way down the ramp, letting it be known that he is ready for business. He slides into the ring and paces around a bit, wasting no time showboating or entertaining the crowd.
Bob Simmons: and his opponent…making his way to the ring from Ozone, New York… Earl Swisher!
The smoke machine begins to cover the entrance as "Tom Sawyer" begins to play over the PA as Earl Swisher runs through the smoke as the crowd is ecstatic. He stretches his arms as he makes his way down the ramp, making sure to slap the hands of as many fans as he can. He stops in front of the apron and slides into the ring. He runs to the turnbuckle and climbs it, holding his hands up as the fans embrace the icon. He climbs back down and warms up.
John Prior: now here is a grudge match from last week… when Slade wasn’t too happy about Swisher pinning him he laid him out with a clothesline after the match…
The ref motions for the bell…
DING DING DING
Slade v. Earl Swisher
The two men waste no time locking up in the center of the ring, Earl getting the early advantage by locking Slade in a headlock followed by a quick hiptoss. He releases his grip and follows up with a few quick kicks before he slid out of the ring and grabbed a chair.
John Prior: Earl looks like he is here to make a statement…
He waits for Slade to stand up and he takes a big swing with the chair… which Slade ducks and punches the chair right into Swisher’s face! Swisher wobbles and Slade lifts him up and drops him with a vicious brainbuster he drops and hooks a leg…1...2...kickout. Slade, without taking a moment to think, flips Swisher over and locks in a sharpshooter.
Earl cries out in pain as Slade sits down and puts all of his weight into it… Swisher refuses to tap out and slowly crawls towards the ropes… he makes it and Slade releases his grip. Slade backs up as Swisher slowly makes it to his knees… where he is met with a running knee to his face… he falls down and Slade follows…1.…2... Swisher gets a leg on the ropes. Slade seems furious as he pulls Swisher back to the center of the ring and begins to set up for the sharpshooter again… but Swisher sees it coming and kicks Slade off. Slade stumbles but regains his balance on the ropes, Swisher slowly makes his way to his feet.
Mike McCardle: Swisher isn’t giving up… but I think the damage is done already…
Swisher ducks a big boot then begins to unload a series of jabs, Slade wobbles as Swisher lifts him up and drops him down with a spine buster. He quickly jumps up to the top rope…
John Prior: shades of last week here…
Swisher leaps off in a frog splash and connects with Slade… but he connects with his stomach on Slade’s knees! Swisher rolls off holding onto his stomach as Slade jumps to a vertical base, he quickly wraps his arms around Swisher as he stands and hit’s a german suplex… he holds it and bridges for a pin…1...2... Swisher kicks out… Slade gets up and reaches down to pick up Swisher… but he is rolled up!…1...kickout! Both men make it to their feet and charge at each other…but Slade takes down Swisher with an arm drag. Both men get up almost at the same time and Slade misses a clothesline and he turns around just in time to receive a spear! His back connects with the chair that Swisher brought to the ring earlier! Slade arches his back in pain as he slowly makes it to his feet… Swisher bounces off the ropes, somersaults, then connects with a vicious clothesline (Straight Swish Clothesline) which makes Slade almost make a complete spin in the air. Slade lands hard and Swisher pins…1...2...3 the ref motions for the bell…
DING DING DING
Bob Simmons: The winner of this match as a result of a pinfall…EARL SWISHER!
The ref raises Swisher’s hand has he looks down at Slade and shakes his head. He then faces the crowd and motions that the TV title is going to be around his waist soon.
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Post by Scott Leland on Feb 11, 2008 16:49:02 GMT -5
(Credit: Oblivion)
Bob Simmons: The following contest is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall…
Holy Diver by hits and Blackjack walks out to a chorus of cheers. He comes out with a cocky smirk on his face as he begins his walk towards the ring… but he doesn’t make it very far when a man wearing a black hooded sweatshirt clotheslines him in the back. Blackjack falls down on the ramp. The hooded man tares off his sweatshirt revealing himself to be Saint.
John Prior: wow what a way to make an impact!
Mike McCardle: I think that’s called a cheap shot…
Saint quickly drops on top of Blackjack and begins to unload straight fists to his forehead. He unloads about ten punches before he receives a vicious cane shot to the back of his head… courtesy of Max Warrior. Max whips his hat off and slides off his jacket before he takes his cane and whacks Saint again, this time across his stomach. Max picks up Saint and Irish whips him towards the ring, Saint flips around but can’t stop himself in time and he runs spine first into the ringside. He crumbles down to the floor as Max begins a walk towards him, cane in hand… he makes it to Saint and raises up his cane for another blow… but it is snatched from behind by Blackjack! Blackjack quickly swings the cane and connects with Max’s back. Max falls to the ground as Blackjack quickly picks him up and slides him into the ring, Blackjack kicks Saint before he rolls him into the ring. Blackjack then lifts up the ring skirt and pulls out a table and two chairs which he slides into the ring, he then grabs Max’s cane and rolls into the ring himself. The ref finally motions for the bell… DING DING DING
Max Warrior v. Blackjack v. Saint
Blackjack sets up the table against a turnbuckle and then holds the cane with both hands while he waits for someone to stand up… Max is the first to make it to his feet and he barely manages to duck a shot from the cane, he drops to the ground and grabs a chair and swings… hitting Blackjack square in the back. The cane falls out of his hands as Max raises the chair up in the air and drops it in a huge knockout blow. He quickly pins…1...2... Broken up by Saint. Saint pulls up Max, unloading punches the entire time before hitting a quick snap suplex. Saint looks around at all of the weapons in the ring before grabbing both of the chairs, he carefully places one under Blackjacks head and then raises up the other chair above his head.
John Prior: wow now this is what the fans paid to see!
Mike McCardle: it looks as though these men want to take each other out before their tag team contest at the PPV!
Saint is about to con-chair-to Blackjack but he receives a vicious blow from Max… a cane shot that hit the chair that hit the back of his head… he crumbles to the ground and Max quickly hooks a leg…1.… broken up by Blackjack.
Blackjack and Max stand up and begin to unload punches, Max attempts a clothesline which Blackjack ducks then connects with a quick atomic drop, followed by a reverse ddt, then he follows up with a leg drop… he hooks a leg…1...2... Kickout. Blackjack stands and motions that the match is over as Max slowly makes it to his feet, Max turns around and is lifted up for the Bust (standing muscle buster) Blackjack spins around so Max will land on a chair but while he spinning around he turns into a spear from Saint! Blackjack falls and so does Max who is still in the Muscle Buster position, but Max falls right through the table set up near the turnbuckle! Saint quickly dives over Max …1...2.…3 Blackjack pulls him off but its too late… the ref motions for the bell…
DING DING DING
Bob Simmons: The winner of this match as the result of a pinfall… Saint!
Bob barely can get the words out of his mouth before Saint and Blackjack begin to exchange blows. The crowd goes wild as Mike Warrior slides into the ring and helps his brother up, both men then turn their attention to Saint and Blackjack and they both grab their canes and charge at them. They hit both men and knock them down, but then they turn around just in time to receive a double clothesline courtesy of Sinn! Sinn turns around just in time to get speared by Ace! Ace stands up and is big booted by Saint!
John Prior: the match is over but the real action is starting to begin!
Mike McCardle: wait who is that entering the ring now?
Earl Swisher slides into the ring and clotheslines Saint right out onto the floor outside the ring. He then turns and ducks a boot from Max Warrior and he connects with a super kick that sends him reeling backwards and outside of the ring. He turns and is uppercutted by Sinn. Blackjack and Ace both kick Sinn in the back of his knees then toss him out of the ring.
Mike McCardle: am I seeing what I think im seeing?
Swisher, Ace, and Blackjack then turn their attention to Mike Warrior who is holding onto both his and his brother’s cane. He charges and swings, missing with both before he is back body dropped by all three men to the outside. The High Rollers and Earl Swisher exchange glances before they shake hands…
John Prior: I think we are witnessing a new alliance here!
The three men stand tall in the ring while the four men on the outside are seen angrily walking up the ramp and pointing at them.
Mike McCardle: Saint may have won the match but it would seem as though the High Roller’s and oddly enough Earl Swisher are the ones standing tall in the end.
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Post by Scott Leland on Feb 11, 2008 16:49:37 GMT -5
(Credit: Chaz Leland)
Simmons: The following contest is sheduled for one fall and is part of the World Title Tournament.....
'Hate Me Now' by Nas kicks in and Suicide heads for the ring.
Simmons: First....making his way to the ring... From Chicago.........This is SUICIDE!
He enters the ring and raises his fists high into the air.
“Ties that Bind” by Alter Bridge plays (it starts about 18 seconds into the song when the drums start playing) and smoke shoots out of the ramp, when the singing starts Michael steps out onto the stage and stands in the smoke for about 10 seconds and stares at the ring/opponent in the ring before he slowly walks towards the ring.
Simmons: And his opponent....from The Worlds Edge... This is MICHAEL MORGAN!!!
Mike: What is that?
John: They call him Michael Morgan.................
Mike: No duh... I meant what is around his waist? It looks like bandages.
John: Well obviously dumbnut, he was slammed through a table with two chairs on it...... You need to pay attention more often!
Morgan slides into the ring. He gets up and holds his waist, Suicide is looking happy. He knows where to attack. The bell rings and the two lock up. Morgan gets pushed away, he then holds his waist in pain.
Mike: This may be a bad match for Michael!
Morgan charges at Suicide, but Suicide lifts up a knee and hit goes right into his ribs. Morgan bends over in pain, and Suicide powerbombs him.
John: Suicide is getting a ticket to the finals!
He begins stomping on Morgan, making him suffer even more. Michael's face shows his pain.
John: this match barely even started yet and he is already in pain!
Mike: You would be too, dumbass.....
Suicide slowly bounces off the ropes and comes back with a leg drop acrossed the chest of Morgan. He gets up and pulls Morgan up with him. Morgan stands with his hands around his waist, and Suicide bounces off of the ropes and comes back with a closeline. Morgan ducks and turns around, but is instantly met with a big boot from Suicide.
John: Holy son of a....that was sick!
Mike: Somebody stop this match! Morgan cant fight anymore!
John: Well, last week he didnt accept help leaving the arena from the medics, maybe he doesnt want to let himself down, or other people.
Mike: Well, your actually making sense, good job.
John: I've been practicing.
Suicide is now in the ring with a chair, he waits for Morgan to get up. He swings he chair and it misses! Morgan turns around and kicks the chair right into Suicides face, and he flips out of the ring. Morgan lays on the floor in pain. The ref begins counting...........1......................2.....................3................4..............
John: What!? This is going to be a count out!
Mike: No way, this cant be happening!
......5...............................6.........................7............ Suicide gets up and realizes what is happening.
......8........... He grabs onto the pole, trying to stay up.............9............. He lifts a leg onto the apron and rolls in righ in the nick of time.
John: Woah, that was a close one.
Mike: You bet, thank god he didnt get counted out.
Morgan is up and has the chair in hand, he opens it up and sits it down. He backs into the opposite corner of Suicide. Suicide gets up and is in the corner.
John: Wait a minute, think twice about this Morgan!
Morgan runs at the chair, but at a slow pace, he steps up and jumps at Suicide, but Suicide catches him at the throat and slams him down onto the open chair, it bends and Morgan screams in pain.
Mike: Suicide is going to win! Suicide is going to win!
Suicide goes for the cover.....the ref counts.............1............2............. Just then, Suicide gets hit with a chair in the back of the head, he rolls of of Morgan, knocked out.
John: What? Its Earl Swisher!
Mike: This guy is awesome, but what is he doing out here?
Swish is out of the ring now, slowly backing up it. The ref begins to count again.......1...............2..............3...................4.................5.....................6...............7 ............
John: Oh come on....not a draw!
.8..................9................10!!!
Mike: It is!
Simmons: The result of this match is a draw!
"Scream Aim Fire" is heard throughout the arena. Chaz steps out to the stage.
Chaz: A few good announcements so sit tight and listen up!
The crowd boos.
Chaz: Next week is Bloody Hell, and we have a match for the TV Title, and obviously people are trying to prove themselfs, so that I put them in that match. Well..... its working. I have decided to make the match between Earl Swisher and...........well.........Suicide!
The crowd cheers, they cant wait to see that match!
Chaz: And for the Tournament issue. Obviously no one won the match...so...it is my honor to announce that next week at Bloody Hell, we will have a special ceremony to crown Oblivion as the first ever HW.....
He is interupted by a voice.
Voice: Hey......shut up!
Chaz looks shocked! A face appears on the titantron, it is J Twist.
Twist: As far as I know, Oblivion should fight next week for the title! These people expect a match! And as for an opponent, I think I know what these people want..... and that is Oblivion v. J f'n Twist!
The crowd cheers.
Chaz: FINE! You got it, bucko! But the only reason I am doing it is to prove to you that Oblivion can beat ANYBODY!
His music hits and Chaz exits the arena.....
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Post by Scott Leland on Feb 11, 2008 16:50:31 GMT -5
(Credit: James Lynch)
The Lights turn off and the sound of an organ can be heard throughout the arena, Oblivion steps out onto the stage and the lights turn on but stay very dim, after waiting several seconds Oblivion makes his way to the ring.He steps over the top rope and steps into the ring. The lights come back up...
John Prior; Every time I see this man , I seriously fear for my life.
Mike Mccardlel:Well you should, He seems like the kind of man that would rip you apart and show you your own heart before you die.
John Prior; Thanks Mike , now I will have nightmares for a month.
"Cum on Feel the Noize" by Quiet Riot plays as Max Warrior walks out. Pausing at the top of the ramp he kneels down arms drooping at an angle outwards towards the floor at either side. After about 3 seconds the light flash brightly for a second before returning to normal, just as Max jumps up in the air and walks down the ramp, a metal cane clutched in his hand. He pauses at the edge of the ring and raises his arm in the air, still clutching the cane. He then slides into the ring . As soon as he does, Oblivion begins to attack him by kicking him in the spine repeatedly. The vicious attack continues, oblivion drops some elbows and more kicks not giving Warrior a chance to get up.
Prior: This is absoloutely brutal. I do not understand how one man could be so brutal to another.
Mike Mccardel: It's quite simple. He is pure evil.
Back in the ring Warrior somehow trips up Oblivion and mounts him for some punishing left and right hooks to the face. But it is shortlived as Oblivion pushes him off like a ragdoll. Oblivion gets to his feet and delievers a near decapitating clothesline flipping Warrior over. The ref cringes at this brutal hit and checks on Warrior.
Prior: OH MY GOD!
Mccardel: Holy hell he almost took Warriors head clean off there.
Prior: I don't think Warrior is moving.
Back in the ring Oblivion pushes the ref out of the way and picks Warrior up and delivers a devestating piledriver. He goes for the pin.
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Kickout by the warrior, Oblivion stomps away at the Warriors midsection.He goes to pick up Warrior when out of nowhere Warrior delievers a uppercut.Shocking the fans, He goes and delievers some side kicks to Oblivions ribs. He goes for a running dropkick knocking oblivion to the canvas. He goes for the pin.
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Prior: This match is just a showing of pure brutality by Oblivion and pure heart by Warrior.
Mccardel: I have to say this match is pretty damn good. Wait, Who the hell is that at the ramp?
At the top of the ramp a man appears. He has a black suit on with a red button up shirt. He begins to walk down to the ring. The ref stops him, The man reaches into his pocket and throws a white powder into the ref's face. The ref goes down. The man then turns his attention towards Warrior. He looks at him with almost a evil grin upon his face. He holds his hand in the air and gives a thumbs down. Out of nowhere two men wearing masks appear running through the crowd. both men climb the barricade and slide into the ring. Warrior and Oblivion both look at each other, Just then the masked men attack Warrior. As the mystery man watches on in approval out comes none other then Chaz Leland. He is being escorted by hsw security. The security breaks up the brutal attack in the ring.Chaz Leland gets a mic and gets right into the face of this mystery man.
Chaz Leland: Who the hell do you think you are? Coming into my ring and attacking my wrestlers. Who the hell are you?
The man with a sinister smile grabs the mic
: Well let's see, I'm the pure enbodyment of evil. I also created the most destructive group known to the wrestling world. Oh I also hate to break this to your viewers but not everything is as it seems around here. I got a call from a certain individual asking for my guidance in this so called company. I only came here to show him , I can get the job done. Just like he asked me to.If your wondering who my masked friends are, well get ready for a surprise.
The men remove their masks...
Prior: Oh my god, it's the death's disciples!
Mike: What the hell is going on here??
Chaz Leland looks on in shock. He motions to the security team to get Warrior out of the ring, Before they do out of nowhere Chaz Leland attacks Warrior! The fans go ballisitic and begin pelting the ring with garbage. Leland and Oblivion toss warrior over and to the concrete. The trainers run down and escort him to the back ..
: My name is James Lynch, And tonight is the end of the line. Tonight the new church comes to the hws, And the unholy alliance of Leland and Lynch begins. Witness the time of man's extinction, you all sicken me out there in the crowd. You all thirst for the blood of your fellow man. Just like the romans did so long ago to the christians, you pathetic dimwits want to see blood flow like wine. Well I can gurantee you one thing, The new church is the only way to true salvation. I will be the only savior this company will ever have.Wait till you see what we have planned for next week, The time is near. Follow me or fall to the fear machine known as the new church.
The new church composed of Chaz Leland, James Lynch, Death's desciples and Oblivion stand in the ring. All their arms raised in victory after the shocking scene we have just witnessed.
Prior: All i have to say is Chaz Leland has alot of explaining to do come next week.
Mike: I just hope that this is some kind of sick joke.
The cameras fade as James lynch and Chaz Leland shake hands both bearing sinister grins.....
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