World
Wrestling Alliance and Canada Championship Wrestling
Present
[The screen fades into the pits of darkness.]
HAVE you forgotten yet?...
[Crippler then to the second rope, and wears down Harris with a series of punches! Crippler sets Harris on the top, and nails a release german suplex from the top!!]
For
the world's events have rumbled on since those gagged days,
[Jacobs drops the chair and slides out of the ring, Crow pushes White towards the ring, and Diablo is resting with his arm draped over Logan Cain! Tim White, in shock, makes the futile count!]
Like
traffic checked while at the crossing of city-ways:
[Slowly walks along the "standing room only" area of the arena, and grabs a large garbage can. Firebomb gets up, but Link rams the can over Firebombs head! Firebomb struggles to pull the can off, but Link nails Firebomb with a kick, sendind Firebomb, tumbling inside the can down the upper flight of stairs!]
And
the haunted gap in your mind has filled with thoughts that flow
[Dane lifts Crippler up to his feet but the BWA champion catches Dane off guard with a fist to the midsection. Crippler grabs Dane, and slams him off the mat with a rocker dropper! On the outside, Jacobs is yelling at Crippler and motioning him over. Crippler makes his way towards Jacobs and Drew offers him the FCW belt!]
Like
clouds in the lit heaven of life; and you're a man reprieved to go,
[Syn slides outside of the ring, and grabs a table as Dark Arthur pulls CK back to his feet, and sets him up for a powerbomb. On the outside, Syn sets up a table on the ring floor. DA pulls the Kid up, and throws him over the top rope, powerbombing him over the table on the floor.]
Taking
your peaceful share of Time, with joy to spare.
[Chilli pulls Salvation up into a slam position, but Salvation flips out, and continues his momentum to plant Chilli with a swinging DDT!! Salvation then shakes the ropes, sending Zulias hard onto the turnbuckle!! Salvation, very tired but still determined to win, climbs the top rope, and goes for a backdrop from the top rope!!! Chilli is back up though, and he grabs Salvation, and sends him crashing to the mat with a crucifix powerbomb!!! Chilli holds it for the pin!!!]
But
the past is just the same--and War's a bloody game...
[Chilli goes to swing the chair at the referee but Dane pushes him out of the way and kicks ‘The Controller of Chaos’ Chilli in the stomach. Tha chair drops in front of Chilli’s head. Eric Dane grabs Chilli and lifts him in the air, before dropping him down from a suplex position onto the steel chair as the referee is on his hands and knees getting up.]
Have
you forgotten yet?...
[Back on the basketball court, Mara, Mario, and Devins have slowly brawled their way to the other end of the court, as have most of the other wrestlers. Mario and Devins grab Vinny, and whip him into the wall.]
Look down, and swear by the slain of the War that you'll never forget.
[Malik is up and flips Trent over with a hip toss, Trent lands on his feet and takes out Malik's leg with a dropkick. Trent goes to the top and waits on Malik, he goes for a top rope rana, but gets caught by Malik.]
[The
screen fades to black]
[We
fade into the Air Canada Center which is in Toronto, Ontario, Canada, and
we see a bunch of WWA Alliance fans going nuts as pyro is set off, coming
from the ramp, turnbuckles and from inside the ring.]
[ CRACK! ]
[ BBOOOOMM!! ]
[ BBBOOOOOOMMM!!! ]
[ HHHHHUUUUUGGGGGEEEEE BBBBBAAAAANNNNNGGGGG!!!!! ]
[The pyro stops and we then cut to 'upstairs,' the inside of a sky box. Inside
this sky box we find CCW commentators, Chancery Winstock and Eric Taylor.
Winstock is wearing a nice black suit, and his long hair is slicked back via
gel, as always. Taylor is wearing a black "Down With Ulfric" t-shirt,
and his hair is just left messy.]
Winstock [ yelling over crowd ] -"WELCOME TO TORONTO, ONTARIO, CANADA!
We're here and ready to start off the WWA Alliance Pay-Per-View, Shockwave,
where we will see a great night for wrestling history! A great line-up, with
great talent from across the alliance, across the whole freakin' world!
Taylor - That's right, Winstock! Great wrestling, indeed! We'll see a WWA
World Tag Championship match, pitting Manifest Destiny, the current Tag Team
Champions, against the team of James Keiler & Azreal! It's sure too be
one stiff and long battle, despite the obvious advantage that Manifest Destiny
has over the not regular teag team of Azrael and Keiler. But you can't count
them out.
Winstock - Of course you can't, Taylor. Also tonight, we'll see a WWA Double
Crown Championship match, pitting the current Champion, Jonathan Cross, defending
against Terrence 'Twister' Thompson and Jake Devins. I'll pick Cross to win
because he has more steam going into Shockwave then Thompson has, plus Devins
hasn't been in a ring in a while. But again, can't count his opponents out.
Taylor - We will also see a World Cruiserweight Title match with Wendy Briese,
the Champion, defending against Robin. My pick is Wendy, she's just unstoppable,
plain and simple. Later, Rune Archer will try and wrestle the WWA National
Title away from the current Champion, Isaac Galweigh. I'll pick Archer, I've
watched this kid his whole WWA run, and he just keeps getting better and better
because of the non-hardcore rules in CCW. When you wrestle more, you get better.
You're not wrestling if you're hitting someone with a chair, you're not wrestling
if you're putting someone through a table. That's why Archer has an advantage
over anyone who steps into a ring.
Winstock
- Dark Wolf will be going one-on-one with Jason Ramsey in a match that should
impress many new fans who may not have seen these two. Good old Dark Wolf
. . . I love that cat. We'll also see Michael Lennox versus Rayne, one-on-one.
I can't WAIT for this match! Rayne has been one of my favorite wrestler for
years, and Lennox has been the most unstoppable WWA World Heavyweight Champion
in recent history.
Taylor - And our Main Event . . . the WWA World Heavyweight Championship will
be on the line as Ulfric gets his chance, his one chance that he earned by
winning Summer Games, as he tries to wrestle the Title away from Mike Sloan.
I'm rooting for Sloan all the way here . . . I've never liked Ulfric. Go Mike
Sloan! Keep that strap off Ulfric!
Winstock - Some harsh words from the Newfie . . . you didn't really mean that,
did you?
Taylor [ nodding ] - Every word.
Winstock - First up, we have a Tournament for the #1 Contendership for the
WWA National Title. In this Tournament we'll see Dan Easton, Jason Lockhart
and Malik Johnson in a Round Robin. That and much more here on Shockwave!
Dan
Easton Vs. Jason Lockhart
National Title Contenders Tournament
RA: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is part of the Number One Contender's Tournament for the National Championship. Introducing first..
("Trapt" by Headstrong begins to play over the PA. Red, white, and blue laser lights piece the arena, moving over the crowd [video plays, if there is a screen set up that shows Lockhart doing various signature move and his finishers, as well as winning matches and even some of his amateur wrestling shots like his World championship win]. A man moves from behind the curtain and stands looking at the crowd, his green eyes surveying everything, before then moving his focus to the ring. The monster of a man is wearing his PNW "Locked Hart" t-shirt over his singlet for his entrance to the ring. He poses a bit, flexing and bouncing on the balls of his feet. Then he begins his move towards the ring.)
#Circling, your circling, you circle in your head/Contemplating everything you ever said/Now I know the truth, I got a doubt/A different motive in your eyes and now I'm out, see you later#
(Stops mid-way to pose some more and then abruptly raising his arms pointing towards the sky and looking up.)
#I see your fantasy you want to make a reality paved in gold / See inside, inside of our heads / Well that's all over, I see your motives inside/And your decision to hide#
Announcer: Now coming to the ring, standing at 6'3 and weighing in at 265 pounds...
#Back off we'll take you on / Headstrong to take on anyone / I know that you are wrong / Headstrong we're Headstrong / Back off We'll take you on / Headstrong to take on anyone / I know that you are wrong /And this is not where you belong/I can't give
Announcer: A former amateur World Champion and internationally renowned wrestling superstar...
#Conclusions manifest your first impressions got to be your very best / I see you're full of s*** and that's alright / That's how you play I guess you get through every night / Now that's over#
(Continues his move to the ring, stopping right before getting to the ring.)
Announcer: "The Shooter" Jason Lockhart!
#I see your fantasy you want to make a reality paved in gold / See inside, inside of our heads / Well that's all over, I see your motives inside/And your decision to hide/Back off we'll take you on / Headstrong to take on anyone / I know that you are wrong / Headstrong we're Headstrong / Back off We'll take you on / Headstrong to take on anyone / I know that you are wrong /And this is not where you belong (where you belong)/I can't give everything away (this is not where you belong)/ I won't give everything away#
(He then continues to move toward the ring, jumping onto the apron, and moving between the ropes into the actual ring.)
#I know, I know all about/I know, I know all about/I know I know all about your motives inside and your decision to hide#
(He stands in the middle of the ring, as the song is finishing, then balls up his fist and strikes his chest three times before raising it, pointing his index finger to the sky.)
#Back off we'll take you on / Headstrong to take on anyone / I know that you are wrong / Headstrong we're Headstrong / Back off We'll take you on / Headstrong to take on anyone / I know that you are wrong /And this is not where you belong (where you belong)/I can't give everything away (this is not where you belong)/ I won't give everything away (this is not where you belong)#
(He then stands staring at the entryway, waiting for his opponent to come out.)
[Darkness grows over the Air Canada Center, as the smoth but chunky guiatr sounds of "Low Down" by Black Label Society begins to fill the arena.]
Announcer: "Soon to be making his way to the ring. Currently wrestling in the AWU New York Region, he hails from Miami, Florida and weighes in at 265 pounds..."
[As the drums and bass begin to ring out through the music, a single red spot light hit the entrance way to reveal Dan Easton, already standing a few steps in. Dan is dressed in a red and black singlet, red wrestling style boots, black knee pads and a signle black elbow pad on hi sleft arm.]
Announcer: "DANNNN EASTONNNNNNNN!!!!"
[Dan recieves mixed reaction from this strongly Ontario based crowd as he begins to make his way to the ring with a look of focus plastered across his face.]
Winstock: "Love or hate this guy, you got to respect his in ring ability."
[Dan makes it to the ring and rolls in under the bottom rope.]
Taylor: "Not to mention his freaky musculature, the guy has muscles I didn't even knew exsisted."
[Dan springs to his feet and prepares to do battle.]
Winstock: "No Doubt!"
[The ref calls for the bell.]
[DING!!!! DING!!!!! DING!!!!!]
[Lockhart and Easton slowly circle each other before they tie up in the middle of the ring. Lockhart comes away with a side headlock. Lockhart goes into a standing switch into a hammerlock and finally into a waistlock. Easton tries to find a way out when he fires in a couple of back elbows to the face and grabs a hammerlock and into a side headlock before taking Lockhart to the mat with a headlock takedown. Lockhart quickly counters with a headscissors that Easton pops out of as both men get back to their feet as the fans give them a round of applause.]
CW: We know how tough these two are, but could we finally see them exchange holds against each other for the very first time.
ET: Hey, hell freezes over every once and awhile.
[They quickly go in for another tie-up but Lockhart ducks under and grabs a waistlock and goes for a belly to back suplex but Easton lands on his feet and goes for a waistlock of his own but Lockhart counters with a standing switch. Lockhart quickly shoves Easton into the ropes and goes for a roll up but Easton hangs on to the ropes. Lockhart rolls to his feet and catches a charging Easton with a hip toss but Easton blocks it and sends Lockhart over with a hip toss of his own but Lockhart lands on his feet and takes Easton's arm over into an arm wringer.]
CW: Each one trying to get the upper hand on the other.
ET: I never seen so many parts moving at once. It's like a cheap watch.
[Lockhart takes the arm over one more time when Easton reverses it and takes Lockhart's arm over in an arm wringer. Lockhart goes into a front flip and reverses the arm wringer once more before knocking Easton down with a hook kick to the mouth.]
CW: What impact on that kick.
ET: Lockhart is still holding on to the arm.
[Lockhart pulls Easton up to his feet and takes him over with a northern lights suplex and hits the bridge.]
1...
2...
CW: Easton with the kick out.
[Both men get to their feet when Easton connects with a stinging chop.]
Crowd: WHOOOOOOOO!!!!!
[Easton pulls Lockhart into a firemen's carry and goes for a slam but Lockhart counters with an arm drag. Easton gets to his feet and catches Lockhart charging in.]
ET: Christ! He just chopped the hell out of Lockhart!
[Easton grabs Lockhart and goes for an irish whip but Lockhart reverses it. Easton hits the ropes while Lockhart avoids him with a leapfrog. Easton stops when Lockhart hits the ropes but Easton drops down as Lockhart goes over the top. Easton gets to his feet and goes for a back drop when Lockhart floats over. Lockhart goes for a roundhouse right but Easton ducks under and grabs a full nelson. Lockhart sits out of it when Easton grabs the legs but Lockhart counters with a forward roll for the cover.]
1...
2...
CW: Easton kicks out!
[Lockhart gets to his feet and connects with a front kick to the chest and goes for another but Easton catches the leg and takes Lockhart over with a dragon screw legwhip. Easton hangs on and goes for a leg lock.]
ET:Ohh! Snap kick out of nowhere catches Easton in the side of the head.
[Lockhart rolls to his feet and swings around before taking Easton over in a pinning combination.]
CW: La Majistral!
1...
2...
ET: Easton with another kick out.
[Lockhart and Easton get back to their feet when Easton misses a swinging clothesline when Lockhart hangs on and takes Easton over with a crucifiix float over arm drag. Easton gets back up and charges into Lockhart but he takes him over with another arm drag. Easton gets up again.]
CW: Ouch! Dropkick to the knee by Lockhart!
[Lockhart gets up quickly and grabs a leg and an arm and locks on a modified bow and arrow submission.]
ET: Easton's not giving it up, he's yelling in pain but he won't give up.
CW: Lockhart lets go of the hold. He didn't hold that on for too long.
[Lockhart pulls Easton up to his feet and goes for an irish whip but Easton reverses it and sends Lockhart into the ropes. Easton goes for a back drop but Lockhart catches him and goes for a powerbomb but Easton takes him over with a backdrop but Lockhart holds on with a sunset flip.]
1...
2...
ET: Easton rolls back!
1...
2...
CW: Lockhart rolls him back!
1...
2...
ET: Easton flips out of it and hits a double leg roll through.
1...
2...
CW: Lockhart rolls back!
1...
2...
ET: Easton counters again!
1...
2...
CW: Lockhart powers up out of it!
ET: Nice bridge. He turns it inside out, wait he keeps turning and into a double arm lock. Lockhart sits down and into a modified back slide.
1...
2...
CW: Easton continues to escape!
[Easton rolls to his feet and catches a slow rising Lockhart with an uppercut to the jaw and follows up with a boot to the midsection. Easton grabs a front face lock and takes Lockhart over with a vicious looking snap suplex and rolls through into a cover and hooks the leg.]
1...
2...
ET: Lockhart gets the shoulder up.
[Easton gets to his feet and pulls a dazed looking Lockhart to his feet and whips him into the ropes when he connects with a discus punch to the nose.]
CW: Oh my! Lockhart just went down like a ton of bricks from that shot.
[Lockhart rolls around in pain while he checks his nose. Easton drags him up by the arm and goes for a juji-gatame arm bar.]
ET: Easton's got it locked in!
CW: Lockhart's fighting it.
[Easton can't lock his hands while Lockhart tries to get his feet under him and he does. Lockhart gets to his knees and rears back.]
CW: Ohhhhh! Right hand to the face by Lockhart!
[Easton lets go of the hold and tries to shake out the cobwebs when Lockhart gets to his feet and connects with a stiff kick to the head.]
ET: Christ, you can hear that across the building.
[Lockhart drags Easton to his feet and sends him into the far corner with an irish whip. Lockhart wipes some blood away from his nose when he charges in and connects with a knee to the stomach.]
CW: That took the wind out of Easton's sails.
[Lockhart pulls Easton away from the corner and fires away with a knee-lift to the face and follows up with another. Lockhart drops down and takes Easton over before going for a juji-gatame of his own.]
ET: Easton's too close to the ropes though and he gets his foot on the bottom rope.
[Lockhart finally breaks the hold and drags Easton into the middle of the ring but Easton counters with a leg trip while Easton gets to his feet. Lockhart goes for a legsweep but Easton jumps over it and goes for a corkscrew legdrop. Lockhart moves out of the way and gets to his feet and hits the ropes and goes for a mafia kick that Easton ducks out of the way. Lockhart goes for a chop that Easton ducks. Lockhart turns around into a dropkick to the leg.]
CW: Damn that shot was loud.
ET: These bloodthirsty fans are cheering them on as they are beating the everliving hell out of each other.
[Easton slowly goes to the near corner while Lockhart is still on the mat. Easton goes up to the top turnbuckle and goes for an elbow drop.]
CW: NO! Lockhart rolls out of the way!
[Easton gets up to his knees and grabs his elbow when Lockhart connects with a shining wizard to the back of the head.]
CW: Christ almighty! That was stiff.
[Lockhart drags Easton to his feet and hooks a double chickenwing. Lockhart looks for the suplex but Easton blocks it and gets one of his arms free. Easton fires in a quick elbow and follows up with a drop toe hold. Easton gets to his feet and grabs an arm. Easton grabs a half nelson and rolls him up in a cover.]
1...
2...
ET: NO! Kick out by Lockhart.
[Easton gets up first but Lockhart brings him down with a leg trip. Lockhart gets to his feet and pulls Easton up and delivers a skin-splitting chop.]
Crowd: WHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
[Lockhart whips Easton into the ropes and goes for a clothesline when Easton ducks underneath. Easton turns Lockhart around into a knee into the midsection. Easton grabs a front facelock and hooks the leg before lifting Lockhart up and drops him on his head.]
CW: FISHERMAN BUSTER!!!!!
1...
2...
CW: NO! Lockhart kicks out.
[Easton gets back up to his feet and drags up Lockhart by the arm and pulls him into a short arm clothesline but Lockhart ducks under and grabs a waistlock. Lockhart powers him over with a huge german suplex.]
ET: Lockhart dumped Easton right on his head!
CW: Easton grabs his head in pain while he wisely rolls out of the ring so Lockhart can't get the pin.
ET: The fans are getting out of the way near Easton because Lockhart's going up to the top!
[Easton slowly gets to his feet and tries to shake off the cobwebs when he turns around.]
CW: OH MY GOD!!!!! What a corkscrew plancha by Lockhart!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!
[Both guys are laid out on the floor. Lockhart tries to stand up and finally pulls himself up by the bottom rope. Lockhart drags Easton to his feet and throws him back into the ring. Lockhart wipes away more blood from his nose and rolls back into the ring. Easton slowly gets to his knees when Lockhart comes over the top with a cradle.]
1...
2...
ET: Kick out by Easton.
[Lockhart drags Easton to his feet and sends him into the ropes. Lockhart goes for a side slam but Easton flips through and connects with a jawbreaker that sends Lockhart to a knee. Lockhart gets back to his feet and nails Easton with a stiff forearm to the jaw. Lockhart goes for an irish whip but Easton reverses the whip and catches Lockhart for an uranage but Lockhart fights back with elbows to the side of the head. Lockhart grabs a waistlock and rotates before slamming Easton to the mat with a belly to belly suplex. Lockhart hits the ropes and goes for a big splash.]
CW: NO! Easton gets the knees up!
ET: Lockhart took the knees right in the gut as he came down with that splash.
[Easton gets to his feet and pulls Lockhart to his feet and into a back waistlock. Lockhart counters with a standing switch. Lockhart shoves Easton into the near corner and drives him in chest first. Lockhart goes for a roll up but Easton holds on. Lockhart rolls to his feet and catches Easton with a superkick. Lockhart goes for the cover.]
CW: Lockhart caught him right under the chin!
1...
2...
ET: NO! Easton kicks out.
CW: The fans are now showing their appreciation for both wrestlers by clapping it up.
[Lockhart gets to his feet and pulls Easton up by the arm and goes for a hook kick but Easton ducks under and goes for a short arm clothesline but Lockhart ducks and takes Easton over with a northern lights suplex and bridges.]
1...
2...
ET: NO! Easton gets the shoulder up!
[Lockhart rolls back to his feet while Easton gets up. Lockhart goes for an irish whip but Easton reverses the whip.]
CW: OH MY GOD!!!! DISCUS RIGHT DRILLS LOCKHART!!!!
ET: Easton went for it all and caught Lockhart square in the nose.
CW: His nose has to be broken for sure.
[Easton drags Lockhart to his feet and hoists him up before dropping him with a brainbuster and floats over for the cover.]
1...
2...
ET: NO! Lockhart gets the shoulder up a half second before the three count.
CW: Easton can't believe it. Hell, I can't believe it!
[Easton drags Lockhart to his feet and lifts him up before sitting him up on the top turnbuckle. Easton connects with a couple of stinging knife edge chops before climbing up and locks on a front facelock. Easton tries to power him over but Lockhart holds on. Lockhart fires back with numerous right hands to the ribs and the jaw of Easton. Easton comes back with right hands of his own. Easton goes for another right but Lockhart blocks it and grabs a front facelock.]
CW: OH MY GOD!!!! HE WOULDN'T DARE!!!!
[Lockhart grabs his legs and lifts Easton up and drills him into the mat and holds on for the cover.]
ET: SUPERPLEX!!!!!!!!
1...
2...
3!!!!!
CW: NO!!!!!! The ref is showing two fingers.
[Lockhart looks up in disbelief when he waits for Easton to get to his feet. Lockhart hits the ropes and goes for a cross body block but Easton catches him in mid-air and drops him over the knee with a violent backbreaker. Easton grabs the legs and locks on a near-perfect texas cloverleaf.]
ET: The LOW DOWN!!!!!!
CW: It's just about over.
[Easton leans back and finally Lockhart taps out as the ref calls for the bell.]
[DING!!! DING!!!! DING!!!!]
[We open up to a very serious, very determined-looking Rune Archer, staring straight back at the camera, hands on his hips.]
Archer: "Well, Isaac, here we are, in my home country, the Dominion of Canada, for one of the biggest events in the wrestling world, WWA's annual Shockwave. Galweigh, the whole world is watching, and for maybe twenty to forty minutes, the spotlight will be cast solely onto <b>US</b>, and our epic struggle for the National Title, the second most valuable title in all of the Alliance."
[Rune swallows, and straightens out his mustache/goatee with his hand.]
Archer: "Believe me when I say that that spotlight will not be wasted for a second. There may be more important matches in the eyes of the fans, and there may be matches with more at stake. But for those few minutes, we will hold the audience. We will tell the audience exactly what we're about, and why it is we deserve to be fighting in such a prestigious predicament."
[Archer looks down to his feet, takes a deep breath, and returns his gaze to the camera.]
Archer: "Isaac, you've said that, to prevent prior challengers from popping back up to oppose you, you are going to completely obliterate them. I can't speak for other challengers, but, short of killing me, you will not be able to do that. You are going to have to kill me in order for me to not pursue my belt, not pursue my victory. Oh, there will definately be other things going on, or other goals in my career, but never being able to regain my National Championship glory will always prey on me, in the back of my mind. ALready, you have the edge, you see? Ah, but I am persistant, and persistance pays off for someone of my talents."
[Pause.]
Archer: "Isaac, unlike so many of the wrestlers here in the Alliance, I'm not gonna spend my time trash-talking, talking about how you suck or whatever. I mean, you beat me, so I would look even worse, right? I'm only gonna hit you with fact: if you want to retain that National Championship you've earned, you're going to have to knock me unconscious. If I still have my wits about me, my shoulders are not going to be on the the mat for more than two seconds. Good luck."
[Rune walks away with a purpose.]
Malik
Johnson Vs.
Jason Lockhart
National Title Contenders Tournament
[‘Country Grammer’ starts to play and out walks Johnson. He is wearing no shirt and jeans, he rolls into the ring and tests out the ropes.]
Announcer: Now coming to the ring, standing at 6'3 and weighing in at 265 pounds...
#Back off we'll take you on / Headstrong to take on anyone / I know that you are wrong / Headstrong we're Headstrong / Back off We'll take you on / Headstrong to take on anyone / I know that you are wrong /And this is not where you belong/I can't give
Announcer: A former amateur World Champion and internationally renowned wrestling superstar...
#Conclusions manifest your first impressions got to be your very best / I see you're full of s*** and that's alright / That's how you play I guess you get through every night / Now that's over#
[Continues his move to the ring, stopping right before getting to the ring.]
Announcer: "The Shooter" Jason Lockhart!
Winstock: This the first in this round robin tournament….the winner of course getting a shot at the National Championship in the near future.
[DING-DING-DING]
Taylor: They tie up.
[Johnson and Lockhart tie up in the middle of the ring, Johnson places Lockhart in a headlock and takes him down to the canvas. Lockhart rolls Johnson back so his shoulders on touching the canvas.]
Winstock: 1
2
Taylor: Kick out!
[Lockhart nips up to his feet and quickly Johnson gets up and both tie up again, this time Lockhart comes out with a headlock, Johnson pushes him into the ropes and across the ring taking down Johnson with a shoulder tackle.]
Winstock: He used his momentum there to take down Malik Johnson with his weight behind his shoulder.
[Lockhart runs into the ropes to his left hand side, he bounces off them and jumps over Malik Johnson who goes to trip him up, Malik Johnson is jumped over and he gets up to his feet as Lockhart runs into the ropes.]
Taylor: Two fine athletes in the ring now.
[Lockhart comes off the ropes and leap frogs over Malik Johnson, he continues into the ropes, he comes off and Malik Johnson hits a hip toss.]
Winstock: Lockhart comes out short on that exchange.
[Malik Johnson grabs Lockhart and pushes him into the corner and hits a big knife edge chop, he goes for an Irish whip but it is reverses and Johnson hits the corner turnbuckle pads.]
Taylor: Both men going at it here at Shockwave.
[Lockhart runs across the ring and hits a big running clothesline, he steps back and Malik Johnson falls out of the corner, Lockhart grabs him before he falls over and hits him on the back.]
Winstock: Thundering forearm smash, right between the shoulder blades.
[Lockhart rolls over Johnson and leans back into the ropes and hits an elbow drop before going for a cover.]
Taylor: 1
2
Winstock: He kicks out!
[Lockhart pulls up Johnson and sends him into the corner, he hits it hart and walks out, Lockhart bends over and flips him high into the air.]
Taylor: back body drop sends Johnson high into the air.
[Lockhart stomps in the face of Johnson as he struggles to his feet. Lockhart sends him into the ropes, he bounces off them and Johnson ducks a clothesline, he bounces off the ropes and Johnson goes for a clothesline but this time Lockhart ducks, once again he goes into the ropes, Lockhart bends over for another back body drop but Malik Johnson kicks Lockhart in the face and he rolls out of the ring.]
Winstock: That got him on the money alright.
[Lockhart climbs up so he is standing on the ring apron, Malik Johnson hits a right hand and then another one before locking Lockhart in a front face lock, he lifts Lockhart into the air and suplexes him into the ring.]
Taylor: Lockhart now not in such a commanding position.
[Malik Johnson bends over Lockhart between his legs and lifts him into the air for a powerbomb but Lockhart drops down to his feet and ducks under the arm of Johnson to hit a neckbreaker.]
Winstock: That came out of nowhere.
[Lockhart pulls Johnson away from the corner and fires away with a knee-lift to the face and follows up with another. Lockhart drops down and takes Johnson over before going for an ankle lock.]
Taylor: Lockhart pulls Malik Johnson into the centre of the ring, with the ankle locked into a tight hold.
Winstock: Lockhart has him right where he wants him, in the centre of the ring.
[Malik Johnson lifts his body up with his hands like he is doing a press up and rolls through taking Lockhart down and then locking on his own version of the ankle lock and pulling him into the centre of the ring.]
Taylor: Great reversal.
[Lockhart then lifts himself up and does the same as Johnson just did, this time not going after the ankle but pulling Malik Johnson to his feet and locking him in a reverse waist lock before leaning back with a bridge.]
Winstock: German suplex….1
2
Taylor: Kick out!
[Johnson is lifted up and scooped onto the shoulder of Lockhart but he slides off the back and pushes Lockhart into the ropes, he bounces off them and Johnson scoops him up and slams him down to the canvas.]
Winstock: Just look how fast the tides can turn here at Shockwave.
[Malik Johnson lifts up Lockhart and hooks him into a front face lock, he lifts Lockhart into the air and hits a big suplex, he holds onto Lockhart and picks him up again , he throws himself backwards and hits a second one. Lockhart holdings his lower back in pain as Johnson pulls him back to his feet to hit a third successive suplex.]
Taylor: Three suplexes…one after another, simply brilliant.
[Malik Johnson gets to his feet and lifts up Lockhart and sends him into the ropes, he bounces off the ropes and ducks a clothesline. As soon as Johnson turns round Lockhart hits him in the stomach and lifts him onto his shoulder, he runs across the ring and drops Johnson down head first.]
Winstock: Running Death Valley Driver!
[Lockhart goes for a cover]
Taylor: 1
2
Winstock: Kick out!
Taylor: So close, we are seeing plenty of pin falls in this tournament so far.
[Lockhart grabs Johnson and sends him into the corner, Lockhart follows him into the corner, Johnson grabs the top roe so he jumps over Lockhart and lands behind him.]
Winstock: Great float over.
[Johnson hits Lockhart in the head with a right hand and grabs him from behind, Lockhart reverses the waist lock and hits a release German suplex on Malik Johnson who rolls over to the bottom rope.]
Taylor: Johnson needs to escape from the ring and get himself together.
[Lockhart gets up and runs at Johnson hitting a baseball slide dropkick sending them both out of the ring.]
Winstock: The referee is about to start his ten count.
1
[Lockhart grabs Johnson and sends him into the guard railings]
2
[Johnson comes off them and Lockhart scoops him up and powerslams him into the ringside mats]
3
[Lockhart picks up a chair and slams it down into the face of Johnson]
4
[Lockhart lifts up Johnson takes him up the aisle, before hooking his head and suplexing him on the ramp.]
5
6
7
8
[Lockhart gets up and pulls up Johnson]
9
[He goes to ring down to the aisle but Johnson trips him up.]
10!
Announcer:
The referee has ruled this a no contest due to a double count out!
[Cut to the parking area, where a black limousine is just pulling in...]
[...and pulling in...]
[...and pulling in...]
[...Mein Gott, this is one motherflurkin' long limousine, even by motherflurkin' long limousine standards. It's about as long as two limousines connected back to front. How it navigated your average city streets to get to the arena is anybody's guess. The sheer geometry of something like that making a right turn -- let alone a LEFT turn -- boggles the mind.]
[The interminable limo pulls past the camera for a few seconds before coming to a stop. The rear door opens, and out comes a series of highly recognizable figures.]
[Seth Maverick, with a WfWA Tag Team Title belt over his shoulder.]
["The Stormin' Mormon" Brigham Smith, carrying the other one.]
["The Red Angel" Misty Xiao.]
[Ash the Man-Soon.]
[The Skipper.]
[And finally, the diminutive leader of the group himself: Mr. PB.]
[The Syndicate of EVIL marches in force toward the entranceway, looking as menacing and intimidating as an eccentric group like this can manage. WfWA officials and scattered fans are wisely steering way clear of the sinister six. We can hear a rhythmic chant -- it's been audible at the edge of hearing since the limo door opened and disgorged its passengers, but now it's clearly heard as the voice of Misty Xiao.]
Misty: [Happily] I'm number one! I'm number one! I'm number one! I'm number--
Seth: [Snarls] You gonna shut up anytime soon?
Brigham: She's been like that ever since she won that triple threat match on the pre-show.
Misty: Yeah! And now I'm the number one contender to the WWA Cruiserweight Title! I ROCK!
Seth: Well, would you shut up about it for two f*cking minutes? Christ!
[Grimacing, he clamps his meaty hands over his ears. Misty sticks her tongue out at him. PB glances back and -- we can only assume, since his face is concealed under his usual paper bag -- smiles at the "Red Angel".]
PB: We're all quite proud of you, Miss Xiao, I'm sure. Any means to obtain more of this alliance gold -- and the fat payoffs that go with it -- is more than worthwhile, is it not? And tonight we shall try to keep our stranglehold on the tag team division against... who are you lot fighting again?
Brigham: James Keiler and Azrael. They're really talented -- I think it's going to be a tough night.
Seth: F*ck 'em. They're a couple of midget windbags who need a little deflating. [Slams his fist into his palm] I'm down for that.
[PB makes a dismissive gesture.]
PB: Oh, whatever. These Keibler and Asimov sods shouldn't present any more of a challenge than Whosit and Whatshisname-- YOU know who I'm talking about! From that other time?
[The others share a look of confusion.]
PB: Yes, them. The outcome should be precisely the same. I insist on it.
Seth: [Rolls his eyes] Riiight...
Brigham: [Worried] Erm... I was just thinking. Do you think it was a good idea for ALL of us to leave Alaska to be here in Owen Sounds tonight? I mean, won't the researchers, like, escape? Or call in the feds, or something?
[Once again, PB flicks his hand in the air carelessly.]
PB: Bah. I'm sure everything will be just the same when we go back as it was when we left off. Don't worry about a thing.
[Brigham looks unconvinced, but he lets it go at that. Meanwhile, Misty has started up her self-congratulations again -- to the intense irritation of Seth Maverick.]
Misty: I'm number one! I'm number one! I'm number one!
Seth: [Teeth gritting] I swear I'm gonna f*cking kill somebody...
PB: Yes! Good attitude, Mr. Maverick! Now hold onto that thought until your match! [Rubs his hands together gleefully] Oh, this will be a night of infamy!
[Thoughtful pause.]
PB: ...For the OTHER team! Yes, that's it! MWAHAHAHAHAA!
[The other five soon join in on the manic laughter until the very halls ring with the sound of their cackling, EVIL voices. Innocent bystanders are, understandably, dismayed.]
[Cut back to ringside.]
Malik
Johnson Vs.
Dan Easton
National Title Contenders Tournament #
Announcer: This is the final match of the National Title Contenders Tournament
Currently wrestling in the AWU New York Region, he hails from Miami, Florida
and weighes in at 265 pounds...
[As the drums and bass begin to ring out through the music, a single red spot light hit the entrance way to reveal Dan Easton, already standing a few steps in. Dan is dressed in a red and black singlet, red wrestling style boots, black knee pads and a signle black elbow pad on hi sleft arm.]
Announcer: DANNNN EASTONNNNNNNN!!!!
[Easton meets and greets the fans at ringside]
Announcer: His opponent coming to the ring representing BWA…weighting in at 245lbs…Malik Johnson!
[‘Country Grammer’ starts to play and out walks Johnson. He is wearing no shirt and jeans, he rolls into the ring and tests out the ropes.]
Winstock: I’ve been looking forward to this one.
[DING-DING-DING]
Taylor: Here we go…
[Johnson goes to tie up but Easton ducks it and grabs the arm of Malik Johnson and goes to place it in an arm bar, he tries to take Johnson down to the canvas but he fights it, eventually rolling on the canvas and to his feet before kicking Easton in the stomach and retreating to the corner.]
Winstock: Easton is intense.
[Easton runs in and stomps onto the arm of Johnson before locking it into a wrist lock, Easton pulls Johnson out of the corner hard and snaps the arm back sending Johnson flipping to the canvas. Johnson tries to get up but Easton sweeps his feet and drops a knee on the arm, which he is still holding in the wrist lock.]
Taylor: Easton doesn’t want to let go of that arm, he wants to keep on at it, keeping the early advantage.
[Dan Easton grabs Malik Johnson round the head and twists the arm again now placing him in a full nelson. Dan Easton spins Johnson round and takes him down with a snap mare.]
Winstock: Easton has Johnson in a reverse chin lock now, pulling back on that chin, with the hope of doing some damage to the neck. Maybe ligament damage.
[Malik Johnson gets up and then drops down brining Easton with him for a jaw breaker. Johnson runs into the ropes and comes off with a big back elbow.]
Taylor: Malik with the comeback and he needs to keep that momentum going.
[Johnson takes Easton down with an arm drag as soon as he gets up, once again Easton gets to his feet and Johnson sends him across the ring with an Irish whip, he bounces off the ropes and Johnson throws himself to the canvas to try and trip Easton up but he jumps over him and continues into the ropes, he comes off and Johnson throws himself at Easton.]
Winstock: High cross body block…1
2
Taylor: Easton kicks out!
[Johnson gets to his feet and Easton grabs him but Johnson kicks Easton square in the stomach and sends him to the corner, he hits the turnbuckle pads chest first and walks backwards into the centre of the ring where Johnson jumps and hits a bulldog.]
Winstock: Head first into the canvas…that will do some damage.
[Malik Johnson rolls over Easton and hooks the leg]
Taylor: 1
2
Winstock: He kicks out!
Taylor: Malik Johnson, has had both pinning opportunities thus far.
[Easton gets up and Johnson sends him into the ropes, he comes off and Dan Easton grabs Malik Johnson and hits a Japanese arm drag. Easton rolls to his feet and slumps into the corner where Malik Johnson hits a big right hand and then a vicious chop.]
Winstock: Johnson really keeping up the pace.
[Johnson goes for an Irish whip but Easton reverses it and Johnson goes across the ring, he jumps onto the middle rope and launches himself backwards with a flying body block but Easton this the canvas and Johnson flies straight over him.]
Taylor: Oh so close!
[Dan Easton grabs Malik Johnson and sends him into the ropes, he comes off them and Dan Easton grabs him and hits a side back breaker.]
Winstock: Easton trying to do damage to the vertebra of Johnson.
[Dan Easton pulls up Malik Johnson and slams him to the canvas, Easton goes into the ropes before hitting a knee drop and going for a cover.]
Taylor: 1
2
Winstock: Johnson kicks out!
[Dan Easton steps out of the ring and makes his way to the top rope. He gets up there just as Johnson makes his way up. Easton jumps and hits a flying clothesline.]
Taylor: That took the wind out of him.
[Dan Easton grabs Malik Johnson and sends him into the corner, he hits it hard and walks out. Dan Easton kicks Johnson in the stomach and lifts his feet off the ground.]
Winstock: Piledriver?
[Johnson drops down and takes Easton down with a double leg take down and tightens the grip before falling back and sending Eason over the top rope.]
Taylor: He got out of it with that catapult.
[Malik Johnson steps out of the ring as Dan Easton tries to get up. Easton is sent into the steel steps sending them everywhere. Johnson grabs Easton and rolls him into the ring.]
Winstock: The referee looks to be slightly more relaxed about the count out rule in this contest
[Johnson climbs onto the apron and steps into the ring, he grabs Dan Easton and sends him into the corner, Johnson runs in. Malik jumps and grabs the head of Easton pulling him back flipping into the ring.]
Taylor: Monkey flip!
[Johnson gets up just at the same time as Easton and takes him down with an arm drag, both men get up quickly and Easton now takes Johnson down with an arm drag.]
Winstock: Both men are physically conditioned to a great standard.
[Johnson grabs Easton and sends him into the ropes, he comes off and Easton goes for a dropkick but Johnson steps back, he then goes for an elbow drop but Easton rolls out of the way.]
Taylor: Still both men have their speed.
[Dan Easton grabs Johnson and goes for a scoop slam but Johnson slides over his shoulder and locks in a reverse waist lock, he bridges back for a German suplex.]
Winstock: 1
2
Taylor: Kick out!
[Easton tries to pull himself up using the ropes when Johnson kicks him in the ribs hard with a martial arts style kick. Johnson grabs him from behind again but this time Easton grabs a leg of Johnson and takes him down. Easton goes for a spinning toe hold but Johnson kicks him off.]
Winstock: Just so quick.
[Easton turns round and is nailed with a right hand, then another one, then a knee to the stomach. Johnson goes for a gut wrench powerbomb but Easton slides down the back and locks Malik Johnson in a full nelson before bridging back throwing him down.]
Taylor: Release Full Nelson Suplex!
[Dan stands over his back , grabbing Johnson by the legs, and sets him up for a typical texas cloverleaf, but then kneels one knee down into the centre of Johnson’s back and pulls back as far as possible.]
Winstock: He’s tapping!
Announcer:
The winner of this match and number one contender for the National Title…Dan
Easton!
Winstock: What a match! I can't believe the show we've seen here tonight!!
Taylor: It's not over yet moron...and of course you can believe it...it's
effin' Shockwave.
Winstock: Point taken...uh oh...looks like we've got some more excitement
here....
[Scene Cut to the Back]
[Michael McCormick is pacing outside the door of....]
[Holy Hell...]
[Jonathan Cross.]
Winstock: Didn't those two get into it a few days ago over in BWA?
Taylor: Yea...apparently McCormick hasn't gotten the idea that Cross, has
an alter identity named Demise...
Winstock: Apparently...
[Knock Knock.]
Cross: Who is it??
McCormick: I think you know who it is.
[The door flings open, as Jonathan Cross, WWA Double Crown Champion emerges,
face red with anger.]
Cross: What the hell do you want.
McCormick: I came to...
Cross: To what? Apologize Mikey? Is that it? You want to say your sorry, for
splitting my fucking head open with a chair??
[McCormick...stunned, cocks his head at Cross]
McCormick: You think I care? You think I give a damn that I gave you a cut,
when you've got my fucking wife, and are doing god KNOWS what to her??
[Now it's Cross' turn to be stunned...]
Cross: Huh?
McCormick: Don't play cutsie Cross...I know.
Cross: Glori?
McCormick: No shit face, my other wife.
[Cross, clearly not amused by this attack on his character, starts to get
a little more annoyed...]
Cross: What the hell would I want with Rose? I hardly even know the damn chick.
McCormick: Look asshole, don't play games with me. Just tell me where she
is, and I won't have to hurt you.
[Cross chuckles.]
[McCormick slams him against the wall]
McCormick: Look you sick fuck, either you tell me where she is, or I'm gonna
turn you into a painting on the wall...
Cross: Let me go.
[Nothing..]
Cross: I'm giving you fair warning to let go of me, or I'll show you why I'm
the Double Crown Champion.
[McCormick
releases the hold, backing away slightly... still reddened in the face.]
McCormick: Where is she.
[Cross looks at him, in a mixture of confusion and rage...]
Cross:
"Who the fuck are you, to attack me randomly... TWICE... and then barge
in here, accusing me of taking your wife?"
[He's cut off by a hard right hand to the face, knocking him backward. He
glances back up, to see McCormick...seething...]
McCormick: Cross...I wanted to be nice. I wanted to do it the easy way, but
obviously you're not going to allow that to happen.
Cross: McCormick, you don't understa...
[Another right hand.]
McCormick: Don't. Bullshit. Me.
[Cross, irate at being sucker punched twice now, get directly into McCormick's
face]
Cross: I. Don't. Have. Her.
McCormick: Fine...do it the hard way.
[McCormick turns to walk away, but quickly spins on his heel and delivers
a swift boot to the gut of Jonathan Cross....]
_WHAM!_
_Cutting Edge!!_
McCormick: I don't buy it Cross. I just don't.
[Cross stirs...]
[McCormick grabs a chair...]
_CRRRRRAAAACCCKKK_
[Chairshot.]
McCormick: Fuck you.
[Cross stirs...]
[McCormick goes for a second chairshot, only to be met by a scissors take
down, dropping him on the chair...face first]
Winstock: Yowch...
[Both men get to their feet, but Cross gets the upper advantage, being that
McCormick is blinded by the blood spewing from his face.]
Cross: I gave you fair warning...
_WHAM!_
[Cross boots McCormick in the gut, and DDT's him onto the chair. McCormick
stirs to get up again.]
Cross: But you didn't listen.
[Cross reaches for the sledgehammer near-by.]
Cross: Now you pissed me off.
_CRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!_
Cross: Suit yourself.
Winstock: Oh...my...God.
[After a viscious sledgehammer to the face, McCormick is out cold, bleeding
profusely, and a slightly battered Jonathan Cross, walks off the scene as
EMT's come rushing to McCormick's aid.]
Taylor: Y'know...I get the feeling these two don't really like each other.
Winstock: Um. Yea. I have a funny feeling we'll be seeing a lot more of this
in the coming weeks.
[Scene Fade]
'Kitsune-san'
Rune ARCHEVs. Isaac Galweigh
National Championship Match
RA: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the WWA National Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first...The Challenger....He weighs in 212 lbs. and hails from Dartmouth, Nova Scotia. He is the former champion coming in tonight, looking to regain what he lost just a few weeks ago. He is "Kitsune-san" Rune ARCHER!!!!
[As the first notes of "Shining Collection" wave through the arena, the crowd begins to stir.]
#Garasu no bedo ni toraware no motion
Tesaguri de shukujo wa kamikudaku
Soliday na tail de midara na hane collection
Himei hodo mujaki na yoruga hoshii#
[After the first four lines, the former WWA National Champion slowly walks out of the entranceway, raising his arms in the air, emitting a huge reaction from the Canadian fans.]
#Kiss shining hitomi ni kuchizukete
Toke dasu hanabira mo jama ni naru
Make me shining irozuku shigeki no hate ni
Kagayakihajimeta maboroshi#
[Rune walks down to the ring slowly, as he looks around the massive attendance and set-up of the Shockwave Pay-Per-View. He looks towards the ring and smiles.]
#Shikai wo nukedashita panorama no dimension
Kanpeki na gitai wa tada furueru
Cheap na shokushu wa mitsu wo motomeru reaction
Tsumetakutemo hiwai na kimi ga mitai#
[Archer leaps over the ropes, and runs to the far side, scaling the second rope, and holding his arms out in the darkness, cameras going off like crazy.]
#Kiss shining kodoku wo katashidori
Karamaru koukai ga kuu wo kiru
Make me shining chirabaru kokoro no hahenra
Mabushiku sugisaru kibou ni#
[Rune jumps down off of the ropes, and begins to stretch.]
RA: And his opponent.....Weighing in at 287 lbs. and hailing from Eastbourne, England. He comes in tonight as the man that ended the impressive reign of his challenger tonight. In this rematch, he hopes to remove all doubt on who is the champion. I present to you the reigning WWA National Heavyweight Champion. He is Isaac GALWEIGH!!!!!!!!!
...Duuuummmmmm...
...Der..Dur..Duum...Duuum...
...Dummmmm...
...Duuuurrrrmmmmm...
[The unmistakable start of the White Stripes '7 Nation Army' brings the fans to their feet.]
...Duuuummmmmm...
...Der..Dur..Duum...Duuum...
...Dummmmm...
...Duuuurrrrmmmmm...
[As it signals the arrival of the WWA National Champion... Isaac Galweigh.]
~#
Im gonna fight em off
A seven nation army couldnt hold me back
Theyre gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And Im talking to myself at night
Because I cant forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes
Says leave it alone #~
[With purpose Galweigh strides out eyes locked on the ring. Galweigh wears a pair of black trunks, boots, knee and elbow pads. Over his shoulder is slung the WWA National Title.]
~#
Dont want to hear about it
Every single ones got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it
From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
And if I catch it coming back my way
Im gonna serve it to you
And that aint what you want to hear,
But thats what Ill do
And the feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home #~
[Galweigh's blonde hair hangs over his ears, centre parted on the top. The gaze of his blue eyes is yet to leave the opponent stood in the ring which he reaches and pulls himself upto the apron using the ropes. Galweigh steps between the ropes and raises his fists in the air, WWA National Title clenched between them.]
~#
Im going to Wichita
Far from this opera for evermore
Im gonna work the straw
Make the sweat drip out of every pore
And Im bleeding, and Im bleeding, and Im bleeding
Right before the lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me and I will think
No more
And the stains coming from my blood
Tell me go back home #~
[Galweigh hands the title belt to the referee and paces the ring, eager to get started.]
[DING!!!! DING!!!! DING!!!!]
[There's the bell as Isaac starts to pace around while Archer calmly stands in his corner. The ref tells them to lock up. Isaac goes to the center of the ring while Archer slowly stalks him until they finally lock up. Isaac rears back and shoves Archer down to the mat in a show of brute power. Archer rolls backwards to his feet and shakes off the effects while Isaac stretches against the ropes. Archer goes in for another collar and elbow and again, Isaac shoves him to the mat.]
CW: I know Archer is one of the best technicians out there but he can't use that if he keeps getting shoved to the mat every thirty seconds.
ET: It's more like ten seconds but you are right. Archer has to break down that vertical base of Isaac if he wants any chance in this match.
[Archer grabs the ropes and picks himself and looks around at the cheering fans while Isaac just stands there and urges Archer to come and get some. The fans get on their feet and start stomping and cheering on both competitors. Archer and Isaac slowly circle each other in the ring until they lock up once again. Isaac finally comes away with a side headlock and tries to tighten the pressure while Archer gets the hands up into Isaac's face. Archer connects with numerous forearm shots to the ribs and pushes Isaac into the near corner and the ref asks for the break. Isaac lets go of the hold while Archer backs up slowly and waits for him in the center of the ring.]
CW: Archer seems to be goading Isaac into something in particular.
[Isaac stretches out on the ropes before coming back in for another tie-up but Archer plants a perfecly placed knee into the gut of Galweigh, then springs off the ropes in front of him. He comes running towards the bent-over Galweigh from behind. When Archer reaches Galweigh he somersaults forward, rolling over Isaac's back until planting him face first with an inverted face driver. Rune follows up by running to the ropes to his left, then entering into a cartwheel, followed by a backflip OVER Galweigh. As Archer plants his hands on the mat, his shins spring off of the ropes in an inverted handspring. When his feet hit the canvas once again, he keeps his momentum going by jumping in the air and spinning forward, crashing onto Galweigh with a huge 450º Splash!]
ET: Archer with a cover.
1...
2...
CW: Isaac with the powerful kickout!!!
ET: But, Archer just set the tone with that huge chain of events.
[Archer gets back to his feet and waits for Isaac to get up before he continues to drive in the knee into the midsection multiple times before dropping Isaac to the mat with a forearm to the back of the neck. Isaac tries to catch his breath and get back to his feet when Archer takes him over with a side headlock takeover into a fujiwara armbar but Isaac fights to keep his hands together. Archer continues to go for the armbar while Isaac tries to get to the bottom rope and finally does. The ref calls for the break and Archer breaks the hold while Isaac rolls out of the ring to the outside.]
CW: Isaac, doing the smart thing and taking a breather on the outside.
[The ref steps up and starts his count.]
1...
2...
3...
4...
[Archer quickly up to his feet while Isaac looks a little slow before rolling back in. Archer extends a hand and looks for a greco-roman knuckle lock. Isaac thinks about it before getting his hand out and before he locks up, Archer connects with an enziguiri.]
CW: Archer planted one foot on Isaac's thigh and pushed himself up with that. Great move.
[Archer grapevines the legs and locks his own leg into place for an STF but Isaac gets the hands up to block it. Archer pulls back on the hands and the head of Isaac, but he won't give it up. Archer lets go of the hold and gets back up to his feet but starts to shift around his leg. He clasps his hands and falls back into a STO.]
CW: Great neck bridge by Archer as he pulls back on the forehead of Isaac.
ET: Ohhh! Forearm to the side of the head and another!
[Isaac breaks the hold as both men are getting to their feet. Archer strikes first with a front kick to the chest but Isaac catches the leg and flips Archer back but Archer lands on his feet. Isaac grabs him and goes for a front facelock. Isaac lifts him up but Archer floats over and grabs a back waistlock. Archer pushes Isaac to the ropes and goes for a roll-up but Isaac hangs on to the rope. Archer rolls back to his feet and waits for Isaac to turn around before going for a roundhouse kick to the face but Isaac ducks and comes back with a discus clothesline that knocks Archer head over heels.]
CW: DAMN!!!! Isaac just tried to decapitate Rune Archer with that clothesline.
[Archer tries to shake it off when Isaac catches Archer with a boot to the midsection and drives him down with a pump-handle slam that shakes the ring with impact as the fans jump on their feet. Isaac goes for a cover.]
1...
2...
[Archer kicks out while Isaac grabs Archer and extends the right arm and follows up with numerous kneedrops to the shoulder before going for an armbar.]
ET: I think Isaac is trying to prove he knows his share of submission holds.
CW: Archer is fighting it. He's not giving up.
ET: Isaac grabs the other arm and powers his shoulders to the mat for a cover.
1...
2...
[Archer kicks out when Isaac breaks the hold. Isaac brings Archer up to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. Isaac catches him but Archer floats over the top. Isaac turns around into an out to in crescent kick.]
CW: Archer caught Isaac right in the mouth with that one.
[Rune grabs the arm and winds Isaac's arm up, and nails him with a short-arm Yakuza kick. He follows it up with a floatover reverse DDT, then heads up to the top rope. He actually steps onto the metal ring post, walks forward onto the top turnbuckle, and launches himself up with that foot, stretching his other foot behind him. He takes off, getting alot of air, and gracefully turns onto his stomach, landing with a beautiful Shooting Star Press!]
ET: And Archer comes right back with another high-impact move from the skies.
[Archer goes for the cover and hooks the leg.]
1...
2...
CW: Isaac with another kickout.
[Archer grabs the right arm of Isaac and twists it with an arm ringer before locking on a hammerlock. Archer throws Isaac shoulder first into the turnbuckles. Isaac grabs his arm in pain while trying to get away but Archer grabs the arm and climbs the turnbuckles.]
ET: Damn, I think this could suck heavily for Isaac right about now.
CW: Archer drops down to the floor snapping that arm back on the ropes.
[Archer quickly back onto the ring apron, grabs the top rope for a slingshot vault into a moonsault but Isaac gets the knees up at the last moment. Isaac continues to hold that arm and reaches out and hooks an inside cradle.]
1...
2...
[Archer quickly kicks out and gets to his feet. Galweigh gets to his feet and knocks down Archer with a massive forearm across the back and shoulder of Archer. Isaac picks Archer up for a powerbomb. Rune tries to counter with a hurricanrana, but Galweigh plants a foot over Rune's arm to prevent it. Rune swings back upwards, slinging himself over Galweigh, grabbing onto his back. He sits out, with Isaac's back bending over Archer's shoulder, in an innovative backbreaker.]
ET: OUCH!!!! That makes my back scream out in pain and I'm sitting over here.
[He waits for Isaac to get up before kicking away with rapid-fire kicks to the torso and the shins before connecting with a dropkick to the arm. Isaac drops to the mat in pain when Archer drags him up to his knees and steps over into a juji-gatame arm bar.]
CW: Isaac didn't lock the hands so Archer's pulling back as hard as he can on that damaged arm.
[Isaac's yelling out in pain but he's trying to get his bearings when he tries to turn into the arm bar to try and take away some of the pressure. Archer lets go of the arm bar and rolls to his feet. Isaac is very slow in getting up when Archer pulls him up and twists the arm again with another arm ringer.]
ET: Archer is really wrenching on that arm. I guess he thought it was better than the gift shop.
[Isaac grabs Archer's wrist and reverses into an arm ringer of his own. Isaac pulls Archer into a back elbow to the jaw before taking him down with a side russian legsweep.]
CW: Isaac getting back to his feet but Archer looks like he got the wind knocked out of him.
[Isaac picks Rune up for a huge vertical suplex, and holds him up there for a second. Rune kicks his legs in the air, then swivels around, and drops Isaac with a reverse DDT to the knee, holding on. He then flips forward into a somersault Ace Crusher, still hanging on. He then stands up again, swoops under Galweigh to get him in a Fireman's Carry, and pushes him to the side and sitting out, dropping Galweigh in a huge Falcon Arrow variation!]
ET: Archer with the cover and hooks the leg.
1...
2...
CW: NO!!!!!! ISAAC WITH THE SHOULDER UP!!!!!!!
[Archer gets to his feet and leaps onto the top turnbuckle as flashbulbs go off in the crowd when he leaps off with a flying headbutt but Isaac rolls out of the way at the last moment.]
ET: Archer went for it all and got nothing but a canvas sandwich with a side of ouch.
[Both competitors are laid out on the mat while the ref continues to look over both guys. Isaac slowly sits up before he stands up and picks Archer up and drives an elbow to the shoulder. Isaac picks up Archer and connects with a shoulderbreaker.]
CW: Isaac is still focusing on that injured arm of Archer's.
ET: The sign of a champion.
[Isaac grabs his injured arm and tries to get blood flowing through it Isaac follows up with thundering forearm shots that sends Archer into the corner. Isaac nails a kick to the midsection before drilling Archer into the mat with a DDT. Isaac goes in for the cover and hooks the leg.]
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CW: NO!!!! Archer with the shoulder up.
[Isaac pulls Archer by the hair up to his knees and locks on a modified double chickenwing full nelson.]
ET: Archer's screaming in pain.
CW: That type of move puts a ton of pressure on the back as a whole. It doesn't help the shoulders either.
[Archer continues to fight it when he starts to reach the ropes with his feet but Isaac continues to pull back on the arms. Isaac pulls Archer back over the top and puts the shoulders to the mat.]
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CW: Nice neck bridge by Archer.
ET: Isaac lets go of an arm.
CW: Isaac grips the other arm for another pin.
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[Archer gets the shoulder up when Isaac gets back to his feet and whips Archer into the far corner. Archer bounces out and Isaac turns around for a stampede but Archer slips through before pummeling away with numerous forearm shots to the head and neck. Isaac drops to the mat when Archer locks on a double underhook and takes him over with a suplex and hangs on. Archer rolls through and takes him over with another suplex and rolls through. Archer tries to get Isaac up and goes for another suplex but Isaac blocks it and sends Archer with a back body drop. Isaac gets to his feet and pulls Archer to his feet and whips him into the ropes before taking him up and over with a powerslam. Isaac goes to the near corner and steps up to the second rope before leaping off with an elbowdrop but Archer moves out of the way. Archer barely gets to his feet and grabs the arms and locks Isaac into a short arm scissors.]
CW: I would think that Archer would be in desperation mode but he still thinks that he can win.
ET: If he didn't, he would have given up by now.
[Archer maintains the pressure but Isaac won't tap out. Archer releases the hold. Archer grabs a back waistlock but Isaac fires with a swinging back elbow. Isaac connects with another and breaks the hold. Isaac hits the ropes and runs into a discuss palm strike to the face.]
CW: Isaac's still standing!
ET: He's out of it but he's still on his feet! Archer can't believe it!
[Archer rears back and goes for another discuss palm strike but Isaac ducks and grabs a waistlock and goes for a backdrop driver. Archer shifts his weight and lands on top of Isaac for the cover.]
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[Isaac barely kicks out when Archer drags him to his feet and drives his knees into the midsection of Isaac. Archer rears back and connects with a palm strike to the face. Isaac backs up to the ropes from the impact when Archer charges at him but Isaac ducks and sends him over the top but Archer lands on the ring apron. Isaac turns around and goes for a right hand but Archer ducks and grabs the arm before dropping to the floor once again.]
CW: Isaac could be looking at a dislocated shoulder if that keeps happening.
[Archer rolls back into the ring and grabs the arm before he stomps at the inner elbow of the arm before stepping over and locking in Stranglehold Beta. Isaac's reaching for the ropes but he's nowhere near them.]
ET: Archer has it locked on just about in the middle of the ring.
CW: Isaac still won't quit though!
[Archer lets go of the hold and falls back into a juji-gatame but Isaac locks the hands and turns into it.]
CW: Archer's still trying to pull on Isaac's arm!
ET: Isaac puts all his weight onto Archer!
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[Archer gets the shoulder up and lets go of the hold while Isaac tries to get back to his feet.]
CW: That arm's just sort of dangling.
[The ref goes and checks on Isaac to see if he wants to give it up but he shakes his head no when Archer delivers more stiff kicks to the arm taking Isaac down with a drop toe hold and fires away with numerous palm strikes to the back of the head. Archer gets back to his feet and stalks Isaac while he tries to get up. Isaac stumbles about but makes it to his feet when Archer goes for an inverted DDT but Isaac feels it coming when Archer turns him around and whips him into the ropes and goes for a back drop but Isaac stops in his tracks and locks on a standing scissors. Isaac tries to bring Archer up but Isaac's arm gives out on him. Isaac walks off in pain when Archer sneaks up behind him. Issac turns around and gets caught with a spinebuster slam before Archer rolls through into a cover.]
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ET: Isaac with another kickout.
[Archer gets to his feet and pulls Isaac up to his feet and grabs a waistlock but Isaac fires back with an elbow. Isaac goes for another one but Archer ducks underneath. Isaac turns around and rings Archer's bell to counter out of it. Archer grabs his head in pain when Isaac grabs hold of him and drills him into the mat.]
CW: FALCON SLAM OUT OF NOWHERE!!!!!!!
[Isaac follows up with a cover and hooks the leg with the good arm.]
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[DING!!!!! DING!!!!! DING!!!!!!]
ET: I DON'T BELIEVE IT!!!!! ISAAC PULLED IT OFF AND WON THE MATCH!!!!
[The ref grabs the National Title and places it on Isaac's chest and raises his arm in victory while Archer continues to lay on the mat. Isaac slowly gets to his feet and helps Archer to his feet and gives him a handshake for such a tough match. Archer just nods his head and rolls out of the ring while Issac climbs up the turnbuckles and lifts the National Championship high in the air.]