World
Wrestling Alliance and Canada Championship Wrestling
Present
(We cut back to the WhirlyBirdz locker room. Dan and Twister are sitting around,
Twister preparing for his match.)
Terrence Thompson- She’s going to be late.
Dan Pollaski- Don’t worry, she knows what time it is.
(The door to the bathroom opens, and out comes Wendy, dressed for the ring, her title belt around her waist. She walks over to Twister, and exchange a kiss, as Dan practically comes close to gagging)
Wendy Briese- Well… I’m off…
Terrence Thompson- You be careful…
Wendy Briese- I know. I know I’m going out there against one sick man who personally hates me, in front of fans who feel I betrayed them. But… I’m going out there… and I’m going to do what I’ve done every time my name has been called. And, well, I guess what happens, happens. But one thing I do know is that whatever Ronin has to throw at me, I’ll be ready.
(Wendy walks to the door)
Wendy Briese- You two stay here…. I’m on my own the moment I leave this room.
(Wendy
departs, leaving Dan and Twister to watch the match on television)
Wendy
Briese (c) Vs. Ronin
World Cruiserweight Championship
Winstock- Well, by the looks of things, I’d say we are in for one hell of a match here.
Taylor- No love lost between Wendy Briese and Ronin, that’s for sure.
Winstock- Indeed. Ronin’s been aiming psychological attack after psychological attack at Wendy, and you can see that he’s gotten inside her head. The big question is whether or not Wendy can put that behind her and do what needs to be done.
Taylor- Well, if she can’t I think we could be seeing a new Crusierweight Champion.
Winstock- But on the flipside, Ronin can’t let his hatred for Wendy go too far.
Taylor- That’s right. If Ronin plays mindgames too much, he may find himself getting disqualified. Anyways, lets go to the ring.
Ring Announcer- LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL, AND IT IS FOR THE WORLD WRESTLING ALLIANCE CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP! INTRODUCING FIRST, THE CHALLENGER, FROM PARTS UNKNOWN, WEIGHING IN AT TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN POUNDS… RONIN!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
[The lights dim and "Soldier"
by Eminem begins to play over the arena speakers. A flash of pyro, and Ronin
steps out from behind the curtain. He is dressed in a
black T- shirt, and black jeans, and has his knuckles taped with black tape.
Ronin drops to one knee, reaches into his back pocket for a mic as the crowd
explodes into boos.]
Ronin- You know you all love me. Just like I love the thought of Wendy's body crushed against mine. Her breasts against my chest, her legs wrapped around my head... Even just thinking about it makes me a little excited.
[Heel heat.]
I usually don't make promises, but tonight, I will guarentee this. Wendy is NOT going to be walking out of that ring under her own power. And this match will be dedicated to the man who is behind me and is supporting me from all the way back in Indiana, Gus T. Briese!!!!
[Even LOUDER heel heat.]
[Ronin spikes the mic into the ramp, then runs down the aisle and slides into the ring, while Tachi and Ray take up a position in the corner and everyone waits for the champion to enter the ring.]
Taylor- Ronin’s focused on one thing, and one thing only, and that’s causing Wendy Briese as much pain as he possibly can.
(Ronin rolls into the ring, and immediately goes to his corner)
Winstock- And that is a sick sick man.
Taylor- Easily one of the most sinister men in the WWA today.
Ring Announcer- AND HIS OPPONENT, FROM INDIANAPOLIS, INDIANA, WEIGHING IN AT ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY POUNDS. SHE IS THE CURRENT WORLD WRESTLING ALLIANCE CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMPION… WENDY BRIESE!
POP!
#EL-UH-VAY-SHUN!#
BOOOOOOOOOOM!
(The crowd leaps to their feet, cheering, as U2’s Elevation breaks in, and a volley of green pyros go off on stage)
#WHOOOOOOOO-HOOOO!#
#WHOOOOOOOO-HOOOOO-HOO!#
#WHOOOOOOOO-HOOOO!#
#WHOOOOOOOO-HOOOOO-HOO!#
#WHOOOOOOOO-HOOOO!#
#WHOOOOOOOO-HOOOOO-HOO!#
#WHOOOOOOOO-HOOOO!#
(Another pop as Wendy comes out, the Cruiserweight Title on her shoulder, hyping up the crowd.)
Winstock- Just over a week after Wendy was nearly booed out of here, the crowd is actually cheering for her!
Taylor- Well, after seeing all that Briese has gone through, I’m sure she’s getting the sympathy vote, and even a two-bit sellout doesn’t look so bad when you put her next to Ronin.
#Hi… higher than the sun#
#You shoot me from a gun#
#I need you to elevate me here#
(Wendy begins to make her way to the ring, Wendy high fiving fans all the way down on the left side)
Winstock- Briese noticeably coming to the ring alone, without her entourage.
Taylor- Yeah, and who knows what Ronin might do, without Pollaski to keep things in check. Briese is on her own.
#The corner of your lips#
#Is the orbit of your hips#
#Eclipse, you elevate my soul#
(Wendy hits the bottom of the ramp, and slides into the ring headfirst.)
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
Taylor- Look at that! Ronin just ran across the ring and KICKED Wendy in the face before she could even get fully in the ring!
DING DING DING!
(Wendy tries to get up, but Ronin reigns a barrage of stomps down on her head, as the crowd hails the ring with jeers)
Winstock- This is ridiculous! Ronin doesn’t even let Wendy get in the ring before he starts attacking her.
Taylor- Well, the bell has rung, so this match is underway, so everything Ronin does now is all legal.
(Ronin fires off a few more kicks to the back of Wendy’s head, before lifting her up, and throwing Wendy into the ropes. She bounces off, straight into a spinning kick from Ronin, Wendy going down again.)
Winstock- Briese in serious trouble here
Taylor- Indeed, not even a minute into this match, and she has to be in an enormous amount of pain.
(Ronin kicks Wendy a few more times, before picking her up, and throwing her into the turnbuckle. Ronin runs in with a forearm to her neck, causing Wendy to fall to her knees, clutching her throat.)
Winstock- Ronin just exploding out of the gate here, he’s completely going insane.
(Ronin grabs Wendy by her pony tail, jerking her back to her feet, before pounding her head into the turnbuckle over and over again)
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEER!
Taylor- This is ridiculous. The Cruiserweight Champion is just getting mauled.
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEEEEER!
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEEEEEER!
Winstock- Ronin is completely out of line here!
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
(Finally, the ref gets in, and drags Ronin away from Wendy, who slumps into the corner, clutching her head in pain.)
Taylor- Finally, the ref restores some semblance of order in this match. Wendy never had a chance.
(Ronin shoves the ref away, and moves back in, putting his foot across Wendy’s throat and pushing down on the ropes. Wendy clutches her throat, and kicks feebly)
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
Winstock- I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything this revolting.
(The ref again starts screaming at Ronin, until finally, he begins a five count)
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
(At the last possible millisecond, Ronin releases the choke, before pulling Wendy up by her hair.)
Taylor- Ronin flagrantly using illegal moves to beat down Wendy here.
Winstock- When he said he was going to cause her pain… he wasn’t kidding.
(Again, he shoves her into the corner, before letting go with a vicious chop to her chest)
SMACK!
WHOOOOOOO!
Taylor- Well, at least THAT move is legal…
(Ronin rears back again..)
SMACK!
WHOOOOOOOOOO!
Winstock- You can spin it, anyway you want, but Wendy is getting destroyed.
(Wendy stumbles out of the corner, clutching her chest in pain, and collapsing onto the mat.)
Taylor- Oh, Christ.. this might be over already
(Ronin cockily rolls Wendy over, and covers)
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
YAAAAAAY!
Winstock- Briese kicks out, proving theres more life to her.
(Ronin drags Wendy up by her hair, and holds her in a Dragon Sleeper hold.)
Taylor- And now he’s going to try and put Wendy out for good!
(Wendy struggles against the Sleeper, but Ronin has it locked on too tight)
Winstock- Wendy is quickly fading, she’s definitely having a hard time getting things going.
Taylor- This goes beyond Ronin’s initial attack, Wendy’s been taken so far out of this psychologically, she’s in huge trouble.
(Wendy reaches out with a foot, and manages to hook it around the ropes. The ref immediately pulls Ronin off, and Ronin gets to his feet.)
Winstock- Fortunately for Wendy, she manages to just reach the ropes.
(Wendy slowly gets to her feet, before Ronin charges in, giving her a clothesline)
Taylor- I still don’t think Wendy’s landed a move all match.
Winstock- Ronin’s definitely gotten her in trouble.
(Ronin covers again, holding the leg…)
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Taylor- And again, Wendy manages to just save herself.
(Ronin lifts Wendy up, and whips her to the ropes..)
POPPAGE!
Winstock- FINALLY!
Taylor- Wendy springboarding off those ropes and with an elbow to Ronin’s face has finally landed an offensive maneuver!
(Ronin, taken by surprise, quickly gets to his feet, but Wendy is waiting for him, she sends him down with a dropkick to the head. Ronin gets to his feet, but Wendy grabs him, and whips him into the turnbuckle)
Winstock- The WWA Cruiserweight Champion has finally woken up!
Taylor- Its about time!
(Wendy charges into the corner, leaping up on Ronin, before sending him flying across the ring with a monkey toss.)
POP!
Winstock- Ronin nearly just flew turnbuckle to turnbuckle!
Taylor- Briese finally waking up. And look at the intensity in her eyes, you can tell she wants Ronin, she wants to beat him bad.
(Ronin slides out of the ring.)
JEEEEEEEEEER!
Winstock- Ronin looks to be taking a breather here.
Taylor- Smart move by Ronin, Briese just came alive out of nowhere, and he needs to get his bearings.
(Wendy backs into her corner, giving Ronin plenty of room to get back into the ring. Ronin slowly rolls in, and gets to his feet.)
Winstock- Now we can start this match properly.
Taylor- Finally, both wrestlers are on their feet, but Wendy’s taken a lot more damage than Ronin has.
(Wendy and Ronin circle each other for just a few seconds, before Ronin moves in. Wendy ducks, and gives Ronin an armdrag.)
Winstock- Ronin taken over!
Taylor- He just can’t walk in like that, Wendy’s way too fast.
(Ronin moves in, but Wendy meets him with another armdrag)
Winstock- Ronin is being tossed around by Briese, now.
Taylor- Ronin’s fast, but Wendy might be the fastest competitor in the WWA. She’s definitely the smallest.
(Ronin moves in, much more cautiously this time, and he and Wendy lock up in a collar-and-elbow. Ronin, being much more powerful, quickly overpowers Wendy and brings her to her knees.)
Winstock- Now, this can’t be a bright move by Wendy, she loses any competition of stregnth she is going to get in.
(Ronin quickly fires off a knee, connecting Wendy in the throat.)
Taylor- And another hard blow to Briese, how many has she taken?
(Wendy collapses on all fours, clutching her throat again, and Ronin takes a couple stomps into Briese’s head.)
Winstock- Briese had a moment where she looked like she was coming back, but it’s the same old same old.
(Ronin rolls Wendy on her back, kneels across her throat, and throws a few punches into her head. The ref tries to get Ronin off again, but Wendy manages to pry his knee off of her throat and roll back to her feet)
Taylor- Finally, Wendy back to her feet again, but she’s still in a lot of trouble.
(Wendy backs into the ropes, clutching her throat in pain, as Ronin cockily walks up to her. He says something to Wendy…)
SMACK!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Winstock- I have no idea what Ronin just said to Wendy, but it caused her to slap the taste right out of his mouth!
(Ronin reels back, holding his cheek, before throwing a punch at Wendy’s face. Wendy dodges, and kicks Ronin in the stomach.)
Taylor- Wendy suddenly coming alive again.
Winstock- Lets hope she can sustain momentum longer than the last time.
(Ronin swings at Wendy again, but she leaps back, grabs Ronin’s arm, and wrenches it into a hammer lock)
Taylor- She’s definitely looking better this time.
(Ronin begins to power out of the hold, so Wendy lets go, and hits a dropkick to the back of Ronin’s head. Ronin falls face first on the mat.)
Winstock- This is exactly what Wendy needs to keep doing, keep moving, and don’t let her size come into play.
(Ronin tries to get up, but Wendy grabs his arm, twisting Ronin up into a La Magistral)
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Taylor- Wendy with a pinfall attempt there, but its didn’t quite work out.
(Wendy gets to her feet quickly, as Ronin gets to his. Wendy runs in with a knee to the ribs, before holding Ronin in a front headlock.)
Winstock- Now this is not smart, she’s not strong enough to hold Ronin in there.
(Sure enough, Ronin powers out of the hold, grabs Wendy by the hair, and flings over over the top rope, Wendy tumbling to the floor in a heap.)
Taylor- You’re right about that one, and Wendy paid for her carelessness dearly!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!!!!!
(Ronin turns, disgusted, as the fans once again hail their boos down upon him. Smirking, he turns around…)
WHAM!
POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPP!
Winstock- Springboard Dropkick!
Taylor- Wendy got some SERIOUS altitude on that!
(Wendy covers…)
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Winstock- Wendy still has a way to go if she’s going to win this.
(Wendy gets back to her feet, and waits for Ronin to get back to his feet. Ronin does so, turning back around to Wendy, and charging in with a clothesline. Wendy ducks, dashes to the other ropes, leaps up on them, and flies back with a cross body block.)
Taylor- Ronin’s flattened!
Winstock- Smart move by Wendy, not covering there. That alone isn’t going to do Ronin in.
(Ronin gets back to his feet, but Wendy quickly moves behind him, grabbing him, and putting Ronin into a double-arm chickenwing.)
Taylor- Submission attempt by Briese… this could be it!
(Ronin tries to pry the smaller Wendy off, but she has it locked on to tight. His struggles cause both wrestlers to lose their balance, and tumble to the mat)
Winstock- Uh oh, Ronin’s down, and that’s only going to make it tougher to get out of the hold!
TAP OUT!
TAP OUT!
TAP OUT!
Taylor- If Wendy keeps this hold on, she could get him to submit, and the fans are sensing it.
(The ref asks Ronin if he wants to submit, but Ronin painfully growls his delcline.)
Winstock That is tremendous strain on the arm and back, and even someone as small as Wendy… she can still put the hurt on.
(Since he can’t move either of his arms, Ronin kicks out at the ropes, but he’s way too far away.)
Taylor- This is huge problem for Ronin!
TAP OUT!
TAP OUT!
TAP OUT!
(Realizing there is no way he’s getting to the ropes, Ronin rolls to the other side, rolling on top of Wendy, pinning her shoulders to the mat…)
ONE!
TWO!
SHOULDER UP!
Winstock- Great presence of mind there by Wendy, she realize she was getting pinned, and managed to roll out while still keeping that hold on.
(Ronin, still grimacing in pain, but refusing to submit, rolls over onto his stomach, Wendy ending up on top of him. Wendy struggles to keep the chickenwing on as Ronin manages to get to his knees.)
TAP OUT!
TAP OUT!
TAP OUT!
Taylor- My god.. there’s no way he can do that can he?
Winstock- If he can get to his feet, he has a lot better chance of breaking this hold!
(Ronin manages to get up to one knee, before trying to stand up straight, but the weight of Wendy on his back sends him back to the mat.)
WHAM!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Taylor- That fall sent Wendy head first into the bottom turnbuckle!
Winstock- It was lucky, but it broke the hold, and now Ronin might have just turned things back around in his favor.
(Wendy is slumped in the corner, holding her head in pain, as Ronin, trying to get rid of the burning pain in his arms, gets back to his feet. He reaches down, grabs Wendy by the hair, and angrily jerks her to her feet.)
Taylor- Ronin looks pissed.
Winstock- He should be, he was dominating this match, and then Wendy managed to sneak in a submission that nearly ended it all!
(Ronin holds Wendy by her pony tail and drags her to the middle of the ring. Ronin then cocks his fist back, and punches Wendy right in the stomach. Wendy drops to one knee, gasping for breath.)
Taylor- Ronin’s been controlling the pace of this match, and everything has been working to his advantage so far.
(Ronin yanks on the pony tail again, forcing Wendy back to her feet. He knees Wendy in the stomach again, doubling her over, before hooking her up for a Suplex…)
WHAM!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Winstock- OSAKA STUNNER! WHAT A MOVE!
Taylor- Ronin just connected big time with that suplex to Ace Crusher combination! You can see just how fast Wendy’s neck snapped back… this could be it!
(Ronin covers…)
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
(Wendy barely gets the shoulder up, and Ronin pounds the mat in frustration.)
Winstock- I thought he might have had her there.
Taylor- Ronin really been working on Wendy’s neck in this match, and if he keeps it up, we could have a new champion.
(Wendy slow to get up, and Ronin grabs her, and takes her back down with a German Suplex. Wendy lies motionless, as Ronin looks down at her.)
Winstock- Wendy’s down, and you can bet that Ronin’s smirking behind that mask of his.
Taylor- Ronin’s definitely in control.
(Ronin heads to the turnbuckle, climbing up to the top, before flying off with an elbow drop…)
Winstock- RONIN GOING BIG!
THUD!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Taylor- SHE MOVED! WENDY MOVED OUT OF THE WAY!
(Ronin rolls around the ring in pain, as Wendy lies motionless. The ref looks around, and begins the ten count.)
ONE!
Winstock- It was a good thing she moved, because that might have been it just there.
TWO!
THREE!
(Wendy gets to one knee, and the ref waves off the count.)
Taylor- So far we’ve seen an excellent back and forth match between these two, but it seems to me that Ronin has definitely been doing an excellent job of keeping Wendy off balance.
(Both Wendy and Ronin get to their feet, and move in on each other. Ronin goes for a tie-up, but Wendy lands a blow to the face before he can.)
Winstock- Wendy’s getting more aggressive as the fight goes on. I think that once she found the crowd didn’t hate her, she relaxed a bit more, and got into her groove.
(Wendy grabs Ronin’s head, and sends him into the canvas with a bulldog)
Taylor- Wendy back in control now.
(Wendy pulls Ronin to his feet and hits a DDT.)
Winstock- Wendy with the DDT, and the Champ is on the move.
(Wendy quickly moves to the turnbuckle, and climbs to the top. She steadies herself, and leaps off…)
(With a shooting star legdrop…)
WHAM!
POPPAGE!
Taylor- FLOWERSFALL! Wendy just landed the Flowersfall on Ronin!
Winstock- She’s gotten a few victories using that one… can she get it now?
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
GROAAAAAAAAAN
Taylor- So close, and yet so far!
(Wendy drags Ronin back to his feet, hitting a couple of chops in the process. She hooks Ronin up, and takes him down with a snap suplex.)
Winstock- Wendy using a rare suplex.
Taylor- That’s probably not a smart move, Wendy needs to stick to moves that emphasize her size, not work against it.
(Wendy grabs Ronin’s legs, going for a sharpshooter, but Ronin kicks her away. Wendy bounces off the ropes as Ronin gets to his feet, and is met with a kick to the gut on the rebound. Wendy doubles over, and is placed in a front headlock.)
UH OH
Winstock- Falling Sun DDT!
Taylor- NO! Wendy reversed it into a small package!
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Taylor- That nearly left Ronin screaming about the one that got away.
(Wendy to her feet, Ronin following. Wendy once again runs to the ropes, Ronin running in after her. Wendy flips off the ropes, flying OVER Ronin. As she lands, she catches Ronin’s head, fluidly taking him down with a reverse DDT.)
POP!
Winstock- Flipping Reverse DDT! What a move by the champion!
Taylor- Could that have done it?
(Cover…)
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Winstock- Guess not.
(Wendy quickly grabs Ronin’s legs, and locks on a figure four)
POP!
Taylor- Figure Four Leglock! Many a great wrestler has tapped out to this move!
(But Ronin is practically under the ropes, and he easily grabs them.)
Winstock- Yeah, but most the time they were in the middle of the ring.
(Wendy to her feet, once again quickly going for the ropes. She springboards off with a crossbody just as Ronin gets to his feet, flying all the way across the ring.)
WHAM!
OH MY GOD!
Taylor- WHAT A MOVE BY RONIN!
Winstock- As Briese was coming in, Ronin just leapt up and dropkicked her in the midsection! She flew nearly all the way across the ring to do that cross body, then halfway back after that dropkick!
(Ronin runs to Wendy, who’s down on the ground, holding her stomach in pain. As if he was kicking off a football game, Ronin drives his foot right into her stomach, before rolling her over for the cover…)
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Taylor- Wendy’s still not giving up, but she has to be in so much pain.
(Ronin rolls Wendy onto her stomach, before sitting on her back, and grabbing her neck, cranking back.)
Winstock- Camel clutch! With all the abuse Wendy’s neck has taken, this might make short work of her!
Taylor- I don’t know, though, Wendy hasn’t tapped out in nearly a year!
(Wendy screams in pain, as the ref asks her to tap out. She screams “NO!” and reaches for the ropes, but she’s well short.)
HANG IN THERE!
HANG IN THERE!
HANG IN THERE!
Winstock- Wendy is definitely in a bad way here. The crowd is screaming for her not to give up, but she might not have a choice.
(Wendy, with her elbows, manages to crawl forward a couple of inches, but Ronin snaps her neck back even further, causing her screams to get even louder)
Taylor- Wendy might have just found out one way to get out of this hold, but its really going to hurt.
Winstock- Wendy’s neck’s taken so much abuse, and this Camel Clutch is only making things worse.
(Wendy crawls forward another couple of inches, but Ronin cranks her neck back even more)
Taylor- My God, he’s going to break it!
Winstock- It might be better if she just tapped out!
HANG IN THERE!
HANG IN THERE!
HANG IN THERE!
(Wendy crawls forward another couple of inches…)
Taylor- But then again, she’s getting to the ropes!
Winstock- I don’t believe this! Wendy must be digging down DEEP to be finding away out of this!
(With one finally lunge that nearly breaks her neck, Wendy manages to grab the ropes.)
POP!
Taylor- UNBELIEVABLE! She got out of it!
Winstock- Ronin can’t believe it either! He’s got to be pissed now!
(The ref yells at Ronin to break the hold, but he refuses. Finally, the ref counts…)
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
(Again, at the last second, Ronin finally releases the hold, slamming Wendy face first into the canvas.)
Taylor- Frustration setting in for Ronin here. He’s thrown so much at Wendy, but she hasn’t given up just yet!
(Ronin grabs Wendy’s pony tail, and again jerks her to her feet. Ronin throws Wendy into the trunbuckle, before charging in him self with a splash)
THUD!
POP!
Winstock- Briese moved out of the way!
(Wendy, now out on the ring apron, reaches over the ropes, grabbing Ronins arm. She leaps up, bouncing off the second rope, using it to propel her to the top rope. She flies into the ring, and as she lands, she sends Ronin flying over her with an armdrag takedown.)
POP!
Taylor- Springboard Armdrag Takedown! Ronin’s got the power, but Wendy has the finesse in this match!
Winstock- That move just doesn’t look cool, either. It nearly ripped Ronin’s arm right out of its socket!
(Wendy times it as Ronin just gets up, before charging in with a Running DDT, sending Ronin back headfirst to the mat.)
Taylor- Ronin’s down and out, but can Wendy keep him down for the three.
(Wendy covers…)
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Winstock- That would be a no.
(Wendy drags Ronin to his feet, taking him over in a snapmare takedown. Ronin is slow to get up, and Wendy quickly hops onto the top turnbuckle, perching herself up there.)
POPPAGE!
Taylor- Wendy’s stalling… I think I know what this is!
Winstock- Emerald Cyclone time!
(Wendy leaps…)
POP!
(…)
OH NO!
Taylor- HE CAUGHT HER!
WHAM!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Winstock- OH MY GOD! WHAT A POWERBOMB!
Taylor- He might have just broken Wendy in half. He’s holding on for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THR-SHOULDER UP!
Winstock- MY GOD! I don’t even want to think about how far off the mat the ref’s hand was when Wendy finally rolled her shoulder up.
(Ronin pounds his fist into the mat in frustration, before grabbing Wendy by the head, and rifling off punches to her temple.)
Taylor- Again, the frustration from Ronin. Wendy does not need to beat him, he needs to beat Wendy, and Wendy isn’t allowing herself to be beaten.
Winstock- He cannot lose focus though!
(Ronin yanks Wendy to her feet, and throws her into the ropes. Wendy doesn’t even have enough strength to bounce off, as she tumbles over the top rope, falling onto the apron.)
Taylor- Man, Wendy has to be about done.
(Ronin heads after Wendy, but the ref stops him, telling him to stay in the ring. Ronin shoves the ref aside, and turns back to the Champ…)
POP!
EMERALD CYCLONE!!
MAJOR ASS POPPAGE!
Winstock- EMERALD CYCLONE! EMERALD CYCLONE! WENDY’S GOT ANOTHER WIND!
Taylor- She got it this time, and this has to be it! Wendy just nailed that Springboard Dragonrana out of nowhere, and she’s holding on for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
GROAAAAAAAAN!
Winstock- NO DICE!
(Ronin shoves Wendy off of him, before angrily getting to his feet. He throws Wendy into the turnbuckle, throwing punch after punch after punch at Wendy.)
JEER!
Taylor- Ronin’s angry, had that ref not stopped him, he probably would have seen the Cyclone coming.
Winstock- And he’s taking out all of his frustration on Wendy, raining blow after blow at her.
(The ref finally intervenes, pulling Ronin away, Ronin shoves the ref outside, heading back into the corner with a running knee strike to Wendy’s stomach, doubling her over. He then lifts Wendy up onto the top turnbuckle.)
Taylor- Wendy in trouble again, but she’s battled back before.
(After setting Wendy on the top turnbuckle, Ronin climbs up there himself. HE pulls Wendy to her feet.)
Winstock- I sense a superplex coming up.
Taylor- This could destroy Briese!
(Wendy begins battling back, however, throwing a few punches herself. Ronin struggles to maintain his balance, and Wendy knees Ronin in the stomach, doubling him over.)
Winstock- Briese is fighting back!
(Wendy leaps over Ronin, heading back into the ring…)
Taylor- OH MY GOD!
BAM!
POP!
Winstock- SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB! Wendy using every ounce of will she has, and she just drove Ronin head first into the canvas from off the turnbuckle!
Taylor- She’s going to cover too!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
NO!
Winstock- He kicked out!
(Wendy slowly rolls to her feet, and Ronin barely begins to stir. Wendy runs to the other side of the ring, turning around and measuring Ronin up.)
Taylor- What’s she going to do?
Winstock- I have no idea…
(Wendy charges…)
VORTEXI…
NOO!!!
CRUNCH!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Taylor- REVERSED! Wendy had Ronin all set up for the Vortexinator, and that would have ended it all!
Winstock- But instead Ronin reversed it into a tiltawhirl backbreaker, and now HE might have been the one who ended this.
(Ronin doesn’t cover, but instead brings Wendy to her feet. Wendy clutches her back in pain, and stumbles towards Ronin, who kicks her in one of her knees, sending her down onto one knee)
Taylor- I think Ronin’s had enough of Wendy by this point.
Winstock- Well, I KNOW that Wendy has had enough of Ronin.
SMACK!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Taylor- SHINING WIZARD! And that sent Wendy flying halfway across the ring.
(Ronin covers…)
Winstock- Not only is the impact to the head severe, but that’s whiplash to Wendy’s already weakened neck!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
NO!
Taylor- BUT BRIESE KICKS OUT!
Winstock- Just barely!
(Ronin looks at the ref in protest, who just holds up two fingers in response. Ronin gets to his feet, and kicks Wendy in the head yet again.)
Taylor- Ronin has given her hell and high water, but he hasn’t found out what it takes to keep Briese down.
Winstock- This might do it.
(Ronin puts Wendy in a front Face lock,and drapes her arm over his shoulder. He grabs her tights, and lifts her straight in the air.)
Taylor- It’s the Seppuku!
Winstock- If he its this, its all over!
Taylor- But Briese, even inverted, is trying to fight it!
(Sure enough, Briese is struggling enough so that Ronin has trouble keeping his balance. Suddenly, Ronin loses his footing, and he and Briese both collapse to the mat, with Wendy on top.)
Winstock- Wendy managed to squirm out of the Seppuku! Good thing for her!
Taylor- Wait, the ref is saying Ronin’s shoulders are down!
ONE!
TWO!
SHOULDER UP!
Winstock- Well, they’re not down anymore…
(Both Ronin and Wendy are slow to get to their feet. They both get up simultaneously. Wendy charges at Ronin, but Ronin sticks his hand out, looking for an Urange suplex. Wendy ducks underneath, however, and moves behind Ronin, clamping on a sleeper hold!
Taylor!- She got him! Can she either make him submit, or pass out!
Winstock- She’s trying!
(Ronin, in defense, doubles over, hoisting Wendy off her feet as she struggles to maintain the hold. He tries to shake her off, but to no avail.)
PUT HIM DOWN!
PUT HIM DOWN!
PUT HIM DOWN!
Taylor- Wendy might have him!
(With no other forseeable options, Ronin backs into the turnbuckle…)
SQUISH!
OHHHHHHHH!
(Getting Wendy to release the hold, but squashing the ref in the process!)
Winstock- The ref has just been flattened by three-hundred fifty pounds of cruiserweight!
Taylor- Though admittedly, Wendy’s backside might not be the worst thing to see before you’re knocked out…
(Ronin stumbles out of the corner, holding his throat. He turns around, and Wendy charges…)
VORTEXINATOR!
MAJOR POPPAGE!
Winstock- RUNNING TORNADO DDT! SHE GOT HIM!
(Wendy covers!)
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Taylor- UH… Wendy…
FOUR!
FIVE!
SIX!
(Wendy uncovers, and looks around, confused, before her eyes go wide in horror as she sees the downed referee.)
Winstock- Wendy just noticed that she and Ronin knocked out the ref, and you can see the horror in her eyes.
Taylor- That was her best chance to do Ronin in right there, and circumstances have foiled her.
(Wendy runs to the ref, trying desperately to shake him awake. Behind her, Ronin slowly begins to crawl out of the ring.)
Winstock- Wendy desperate here, she thinks she has Ronin down, but there is no ref!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
(Ronin rolls back into the ring, now holding the Cruiserweight Championship in his hands. Wendy still tries to shake the ref awake, as Ronin lines up his shot.)
Taylor- Oh no… this isn’t good…
Winstock- Wendy’s just about to have her own title slammed into her!
(Ronin charges)
WHAM!
YOU SON OF A BITCH JEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
Taylor- DESPICABLE! UTTERLY DISPICABLE!
Winstock- I can’t believe, after all this, this is how this match is going to end.
(Ronin pulls Wendy out of the corner, smacks the ref in the face, and covers, as the ref comes to and counts.)
Taylor- KICK OUT, WENDY!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSIIIIIIIIIIIIVVVVVVEEEEEEEEE JEEEEEEEEEEEER!
DING DING DING!
Winstock- Dammit!
Ring Announcer- HERE IS YOUR WINNER, AND NEW WORLD CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMPION… RONIN!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Taylor- Well, I can’t say I approve of the methods, but it looks like Ronin’s the new Cruiserweight… wait a minute… whats Wendy doing?
(Wendy has rolled out of the ring, and is limping towards the time keepers table. She grabs the Cruiserweight Championship and rolls back in, obviously upset)
Winstock- Wendy Briese, for all that she’s taken from Ronin in the past month, is going to be a good sport about this…
Taylor- You know, I don’t think she even knows she was hit with the title… her back was turned.
(Wendy walks up to Ronin, and extends the title. Ronin cockily reaches for it…)
#I WANT IT ALL!#
#I WANT IT ALL!#
#I WANT IT ALL!#
#AND I WANT IT NOW!#
POP!
Winstock- What the…?
(Ronin and Wendy turn to look up the ramp as a VERY pissed off Dan Pollaski comes walking towards the ring, holding a digital camera, and practically dragging a second referee behind him. With all the distraction, Ronin finally grabs the title from Wendy, but she doesn’t seem to notice)
Taylor- What the hell is Pollaski doing at Ringside? Wendy had him banned!
Winstock- Well, the match is over… but…
(Both Dan and the second ref get into the ring, and Pollaski backs the original referee into the corner, yelling at him. The second ref tells him to calm down, then begins to argue with the first ref, with Dan interjecting at times.)
Taylor- It looks like Pollaski has filed a formal protest…
(Both Wendy and Ronin look on in confusion, as Dan hands the digital camera to the first ref. The ref looks at it for a few moments, as Dan and the second ref continue to talk.)
Winstock- I think I know whats on that digital camera…
(The ref hands the camera back to Dan, and looks to the second ref, who nods and pantomimes swinging a weapon. The first ref finally nods, and turns and tells the ring announcer something.)
Taylor- Looks like somethings being changed…
Ring Announcer- LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THERE HAS BEEN A CHANGE IN THE RESULT OF THIS MATCH, AS RONIN USED A WEAPON TO OBTAIN VICTORY. THEREFORE, YOUR WINNER, BY DISQUALIFICATION, AND STILL WORLD CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMPION…
HUGE ASS FUGGIN POP!
Ring Announcer- WENDY BRIESE!
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
Winstock- WENDY KEEPS THE BELT! And Ronin sure as hell isn’t happy about that!
(Ronin, upon hearing the news, immediately charged forward and decked Wendy who had still been looking confused. Ronin stomps on Wendy a few times, as Pollaski turns around…)
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
Taylor- Ronin levels Dan too! He’s pissed to all hell!
(The two refs try to restrain Ronin…)
WHAM!
WHAM!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
Winstock- And Ronin’s taken the two refs out! He is NOT happy!
(Ronin turns back to Wendy, who’s slowly getting to her feet. Ronin raises the title again…)
WHAM!
Taylor- Oh my god this is sick, SECURITY!
(Ronin drops the title belt, and kicks it into a position. He then grabs Wendy by her hair, and throws her into the corner)
Winstock- Oh god, what’s he going to do now!
(Ronin grabs Wendy, and hoists her onto the top turnbuckle, climbing up himself. Wendy’s too weak to even struggle, and she’s picked up as Ronin climbs up the turnbuckle himself)
Taylor- Oh god, no…
Winstock- DON’T DO IT!
FALLING SUN DDT!
CRUNCH!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Taylor- OH MY GOD! WENDY BRIESE HAS JUST BEEN DROPPED ONTO THAT TITLE BELT!
POP!
Winstock- HERE COMES TWISTER!
(Ronin takes one look as Terrence Thompson comes running to the ring, and bails out through the crowd. Twister runs over to Wendy, and motions for the EMT’s)
Taylor- Wendy has beend dropped at least six feet onto her already damaged neck, and she’s hurt.
Winstock- That was uncalled for by Ronin… I know he just suffered a disappointment, but he used the damn title in the first place.
(The EMT’s come out, and tend to Wendy, as Pollaski gets up, and joins Twister in looking on, concerned)
Taylor- Utterly disgusting… oh well, stick around folks, there’s more to come.
Dark
Wolf Vs. Jason Ramsey
RA: The following Special Attraction Match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first. Weighing in at 260 lbs. and hailing from Pittsburgh, PA. Please welcome the returning former WWA Double Crown Champion, DARK WOLF!!!!!!!
::The lights fade to black in the house as two floodlights bathe the entrance in a midnight blue light. Smoke billows out of machines on either side of the entranceway causing a midnight blue fog to wind its way down to the ring. The sound of an animal panting can be heard over the PA system. A bloodcurdling howl echoes across the walls of the arena and a silhouette figure emerges in the cloud.::
OFF
THROUGH THE NEW DAY'S MIST I RUN
OUT FROM THE NEW DAY'S MIST I HAVE COME
I HUNT
THEREFORE I AM
HARVEST THE LAND
TAKEN THE FALLEN LAMB
::Dark Wolf, clad in a trench coat slowly stalks toward the ring as Metallica's "Of Wolf and Man" fills as background music to the fading sounds of the howling wolf. At his side is his loyal companion; a gray wolf named Sierra. The video wall shows clips of a wolf racing through the woods and howling at a full moon mixed with video clips of past wrestling matches.::
OFF
THROUGH THE NEW DAY'S MIST I RUN
OUT FROM THE NEW DAY'S MIST I HAVE COME
WE SHIFT
PULSING WITH THE EARTH
COMPANY WE KEEP
ROAMING THE LAND WHILE YOU SLEEP
::A single spotlight bathes a corner of the ring in pale yellow moonlight. Dark Wolf and Sierra both enter the ring, and Dark Wolf drops to his knees in the center of the spotlight.::
BRIGHT
IS THE MOON HIGH IN STARLIGHT
CHILL IN THE AIR COLD AS STEEL TONIGHT
WE SHIFT
CALL OF THE WILD
FEAR IN YOUR EYES
IT'S LATER THAN YOU REALIZED
::Dark Wolf howls to the rafters and his pet wolf Sierra follows suit. The ring area remains dark except for the lone spotlight as an attendant from backstage comes to take Sierra back to Dark Wolf's locker area.::
I
FEEL A CHANGE
BACK TO BETTER DAY
HAIR STANDS ON THE BACK OF MY NECK
IN WILDNESS IS THE PRESERVATION OF THE WORLD
SO SEEK THE WOLF IN THYSELF
SHAPE SHIFT NOSE TO THE WIND
SHAPE SHIFT FEELING I'VE BEEN
MOVE SHIFT ALL SENSES CLEAN
EARTH'S GIFT
BACK TO THE MEANING OF WOLF AND MAN
RA: And his opponent.Weighing in at 232 lbs. and hailing from Tokyo, Japan, by way of Boise, Idaho. This world-renowned wrestler makes his WWA PPV debut tonight. May I present to you, "The Superstar" Jason RAMSEY!!!!!!!
[Queen's "Gimme The Prize" blares from the PA as flashing lights go off along the curtain to the ring as Jason Ramsey makes his way down the aisle, smacking hands with the fans before rolling stepping into the ring and starts to stretch out against the ropes.]
[DING!!!! DING!!!! DING!!!!]
[There's the bell as Dark Wolf starts to pace around while Jason Ramsey calmly stands in his corner. The ref tells them to lock up. Dark Wolf goes to the center of the ring while Ramsey slowly stalks him until they finally lock up. Dark Wolf comes away with a side headlock and tries to tighten the pressure while Ramsey gets the hands up into Dark Wolf's face. Ramsey pushes Dark Wolf into the near corner and the ref asks for the clean break. Dark Wolf lets go of the hold while Ramsey backs up slowly and waits for him in the center of the ring. Dark Wolf stretches out on the ropes before slowly moving out towards the center of the ring. Ramsey's face goes deadly serious when they circle each other once more.]
ET: Does Dark Wolf even know what he's gotten himself into?
CW: Probably not, but to notch a victory against a former World Heavyweight Champion and Golden Crown Champion in Japan would say a lot.
[Ramsey and Dark Wolf lock up once more and Ramsey grabs a side headlock and takes him down to the mat and tightens the pressure and puts Dark Wolf's shoulders on the mat.]
1...
2...
[Dark Wolf rolls over and stays on his side before pushing Ramsey into a headscissors. Ramsey rolls over til he gets his feet underneath and bounces around before slipping out and goes back to the side headlock. Dark Wolf fights his way to his feet when Ramsey goes to a standing switch and grabs a hammerlock. Dark Wolf looks around for a way out before countering with a hammerlock of his own. Ramsey tries switch out but Dark Wolf holds on. Ramsey walks around the ring trying to get loose while Dark Wolf tries to hang on. Ramsey speeds up and goes around the ring until he stops and sends Dark Wolf through the ropes to the outside while Ramsey gets free.]
ET: What was that? I know Dark Wolf is just getting back into the swing, but he got out-slicked on that one.
CW: Ramsey can beat a guy so many ways, it's unbelievable. I hope Dark Wolf is up to the task.
[Ramsey shakes the kinks out of his arm while Dark Wolf gets to his feet on the outside and hits the apron in anger. Dark Wolf climbs up onto the ring apron and steps through the ropes and goes after Ramsey when the ref gets in the way to calm him down.]
ET: I think Ramsey ticked off Dark Wolf with that little stunt.
CW: If Dark Wolf doesn't keep his mind in the match, he will be more than ticked off, he will be a loser in this match-up.
[Dark Wolf starts to calm down when they start to circle each other once more.]
ET: Ramsey and Dark Wolf circle each other when Ramsey lunges in and grabs a single leg takedown. Dark Wolf tries to roll out but Ramsey stops him and takes a mounted position.
CW: Dark Wolf is in big trouble on the mat with Ramsey, then again, ANYONE would be.....
ET: Dark Wolf makes it to the ropes and Ramsey releases the hold. Dark Wolf jumps to his feet and BLASTS The Superstar with a hard knife edge chop.
Crowd: WHOOOOOO!!!!
[Ramsey staggers back and Dark Wolf comes back with another chop when Ramsey returns fire with a big elbow shot to the jaw.]
CW: A little frustration shown by Dark Wolf here. He needs to try to rough Ramsey up because he won't out wrestle him!
[Dark Wolf staggers Ramsey with another stiff chop and whips him to the farside ropes. Dark Wolf goes for a clothesline but Ramsey ducks under.]
CW: The Superstar just came to a dead stop just feet behind Dark Wolf.
[Dark Wolf turns around and Ramsey grabs him with a waistlock and pops the hips.]
ET: OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!!!!
CW: DAMN!!!!!! I think Dark Wolf went through about three time zones before he landed.
ET: The Superstar is a suplex machine!!!!!
[Ramsey turns around and watches Dark Wolf get to his feet when he grabs him by the back of the neck and throws him into the near corner and drapes Dark Wolf's arm over the top rope and unleashes a stiff knife edge chop to the chest. Ramsey pushes Dark Wolf's head back and lets loose with another knife edge chop before bringing Dark Wolf out of the corner with a snapmare. Ramsey comes down with an elbow smash to the top of the skull. Ramsey goes for the cover and hooks the leg.]
1...
2...
ET: Dark Wolf with the kickout.
[Dark Wolf powers out when Ramsey gets to his feet and pulls Dark Wolf to his feet. Ramsey grabs the right arm of Dark Wolf and takes it over with an arm ringer but Dark Wolf counters with an arm ringer of his own before pulling Ramsey into a stiff short arm clothesline. Dark Wolf quickly pulls Ramsey up and takes him over with a release german suplex.]
CW: Good counter by Dark Wolf to break the momentum of The Superstar.
[Dark Wolf pulls Ramsey, who grabs his back and presses Ramsey high in the air before slamming him down to the mat. Dark Wolf slowly brings Ramsey up to his feet and Dark Wolf drives in a knee into the midsection. Dark Wolf continues to drive in the knee into the midsection multiple times before dropping Ramsey to the mat with a forearm to the back of the neck. Ramsey tries to catch his breath and get back to his feet when Dark Wolf takes him over with a side headlock takeover into a fujiwara armbar but Ramsey fights to keep his hands together. Dark Wolf continues to go for the armbar while Ramsey tries to get to the bottom rope and finally does. The ref calls for the break and Dark Wolf breaks the hold while Ramsey rolls out of the ring to the outside to think about things.]
ET: Now, it's starting to look like the Dark Wolf we all know and fear.
CW: Ramsey decided to take a time out and think things out and save his arm.
ET: It's difficult to beat a man the stature of Dark Wolf when he gets his game on.
CW: The same can truly be said about The Superstar. There some guys out there still tied up in knots from their meetings with this guy.
[The ref holds Dark Wolf back while Ramsey continues to walk outside. Dark Wolf tries to push by the ref when Ramsey catches him by the feet and trips him up. Ramsey grabs the right leg of Dark Wolf and drives it across the edge of the apron when the ref yells for Ramsey to bring it in the ring. Ramsey drives the leg into the apron once more before rolling back into the ring. Dark Wolf tries to get to his feet and comes up with a limp. Ramsey takes note and kicks away at the knee of Dark Wolf. Dark Wolf tries to get some distance by connecting with a thrust to the throat. Ramsey stumbles back and goes for a single leg takedown but Dark Wolf moves out the way and grabs a front chancery on Ramsey.]
CW: It's hard enough to face Ramsey as is, with a bad wheel, it's almost impossible.
ET: Dark Wolf maybe should of been signed to face someone else. This Ramsey is a technician.
[Dark Wolf tries to hold on to the front chancery when Ramsey rolls out of it and grabs a arm and goes to an hammerlock before switching to the leg while keeping Dark Wolf on the mat. Ramsey turns Dark Wolf over onto his back and goes for a spinning toe hold. Ramsey goes for another spinning toe hold when Dark Wolf kicks him off into the ropes and takes Ramsey over with a monkey flip. Dark Wolf tries to get to his feet and catches Ramsey coming up with a overhead forearm smash to the back of the neck. Ramsey tries to fire back with a forearm but Dark Wolf fires in another knee into the midsection and backs Ramsey into the corner and fires in another chop that stuns Ramsey.]
ET: Dark Wolf lays in another vicious chop and Ramsey falls back into the corner.
[Dark Wolf goes for a right hand but Ramsey blocks it and blocks a left hand from Dark Wolf and comes back with a roaring elbow.]
ET: Ramsey just blasted him back to the stone age with that roaring elbow!!!
CW: Dark Wolf springs back to his feet and runs into another stiff elbow shot!
[Ramsey drags Dark Wolf back to his feet and delivers a kick to the mid-section before dropping Dark Wolf with a quick DDT. Dark Wolf amazingly bounces up and goes for a wild swing but Ramsey ducks and connects with a quick kick to the ribs before hitting the ropes and takes him down with a swinging neckbreaker.]
CW: The action is fast and furious here!
ET: Dark Wolf looks to be in some trouble here. Ramsey needs to capitalize on this opportunity.
CW: He will, trust me. Look!
ET: Ramsey rolls Dark Wolf onto his stomach and backs into the ropes....
CW: KNEE DROP ACROSS Dark Wolf' S NECK!!! Ramsey could have crippled him with that shot!
ET: And of course that sets up some of the nastier moves in Ramsey's arsenal!
[Ramsey turns Dark Wolf over and goes for the cover.]
1...
2...
CW: Dark Wolf with the escape.
[Dark Wolf kicks outs when Ramsey gets to his feet and grabs the injured leg of Dark Wolf and drops an elbow to the inside of the knee before getting to his feet. Ramsey yanks on the knee before dropping another elbow to the inside of the knee and tries to tie it up but Dark Wolf fires back with a clubbing forearm to the face before pushing Ramsey down to the mat and guillotines him with the free leg to get loose.]
CW: Ramsey caught that shot right across the bridge of the nose.
[Dark Wolf gets to his feet and pulls Ramsey up before dropping him with a jawbreaker. Dark Wolf gets to his feet and tries to walk off the pain and picks up Ramsey and whips him into the ropes and knocks Ramsey down with a shoulderblock. Dark Wolf hits the ropes and Ramsey stays down as Dark Wolf goes over the top. Dark Wolf hits the ropes again as Ramsey hits a leapfrog and catches Dark Wolf coming back with a japanese arm drag. Dark Wolf quickly gets to his feet and catches a charging Ramsey with an elbow in the face. Dark Wolf goes for a front face lock and looks for a suplex before spinning out into a Falcon's Arrow.]
ET: Talk about whiplash.
CW: The human neck is not meant to spin that fast.
[Dark Wolf gets to his feet and comes down with a legdrop to the face of Ramsey and goes for the cover.]
1...
2...
ET: And it's The Superstar with the kickout.
[Ramsey kicks out while Dark Wolf gets to his feet and continues to limp before pulling Ramsey up and whips him into the ropes and goes for a dropkick but Ramsey holds on to the ropes and Dark Wolf hits the mat hard. Ramsey gets himself into position while Dark Wolf gets to his feet. Ramsey hits the ropes and connects with a running dropkick to the knee of Dark Wolf. Ramsey gets to his feet and pulls an injured Dark Wolf up to his feet and grabs a waistlock and captures the right leg before lifting him up in the air and drops him with a kneebreaker. Ramsey holds on to Dark Wolf and connects with another one before lifting him up again before dropping him again.]
CW: Ramsey looking relentless here after connecting with that third devestating kneebreaker.
[Ramsey takes Dark Wolf up and drops him with a high belly to back suplex when Dark Wolf grabs his head and neck from the impact.]
ET: Ramsey pulls the prone Dark Wolf to his feet and delivers a sharp kick to the back of his knee as Dark Wolf crumbles to the mat again!
CW: The Superstar is in fine form here tonight. Dark Wolf is showing what he's made of here though, look he's still trying get up.
ET: Ramsey shakes his head as Dark Wolf struggles to climb up the ropes. He comes in behind him again and hooks him for a fourth KNEE BREAKER!!!
CW: Dark Wolf is in dire straits here! He can't mount much of an offense if Ramsey takes away one of his legs!
ET: And Ramsey isn't done yet! He rolls Dark Wolf onto his stomach and connects with a knee stomp.
CW: Now he backs into the ropes and leaps into the air with a flying knee drop to the back of Dark Wolf's knee!
ET: Dark Wolf's leg may be broken!!!
[Dark Wolf grabs his knee in agony while the ref asks if he wants to give it up. Dark Wolf yells no. Ramsey pulls Dark Wolf out to the center of the ring and turns Dark Wolf onto his stomach and locks an indian deathlock and bridges back into a rear chinlock while Dark Wolf tries to fight the pressure of the hold. The ref continues to ask but he says no. Ramsey holds on the hold for a few more moments before letting go. Ramsey pulls Dark Wolf to his feet and grabs the injured leg but Dark Wolf goes an enziguiri but Ramsey ducks. Ramsey stands up and Dark Wolf catches him with the enziguiri.]
CW: Dark Wolf totally faked out Ramsey with that shot.
ET: But, can Dark Wolf take advantage with one leg?
[Dark Wolf crawls over to the ropes and tries to get to his feet while Ramsey tries to shake the cobwebs loose. Ramsey goes over and delivers a kick to the knee before whipping him into the ropes but Dark Wolf reverses the whip and takes him over with a sidewalk slam. Dark Wolf pops up to his feet and hobbles about before stomping away at the midsection of Ramsey. Ramsey gets to his feet and fires back with a chop but Dark Wolf just stands tall. Ramsey fires away with another chop but Dark Wolf fires back with a right hand. Dark Wolf comes back with numerous right hands before whipping Ramsey into the corner and takes him up and over with a back drop. Dark Wolf urges the crowd to get excited before catching a rising Ramsey with a thrust to the throat. Dark Wolf whips Ramsey into the ropes and takes him up in a gorilla press before drilling him into the mat with a massive powerslam and makes the cover.]
1...
2...
CW: Ramsey slips out the back door.
ET: Dark Wolf has him on the ropes but Ramsey is still dangerous.
[Dark Wolf slowly gets to his feet and limps about and grabs Ramsey before delivering a boot to the mid-section and hits the ropes before he drops him with a DDT. Dark Wolf goes for another cover.]
1...
2...
[Ramsey gets the shoulder up while Dark Wolf gets to his feet and checks on his knee and gets the crowd pumped when he pulls Ramsey up and grabs a front face lock.]
ET: Dark Wolf pulls up a limp Superstar up from the mat and sets him for a vertical suplex.
CW: He has him up....Wait!!!
[Ramsey falls behind him and spins Dark Wolf around and catches Dark Wolf with a roaring elbow to the top of the head.]
ET: Dark Wolf staggers forward and then turns back and comes at The Superstar.
CW: Ramsey with a kick to the mid section! He hooks him.....SUPERDRIVER!!!
ET: Dark Wolf is down! He may be....OH MY GOD!!! Dark Wolf is standing up!!!
CW: Ramsey looks as surprised as we are!!! Dark Wolf smiles and shakes a finger in the direction of The Superstar!
[Dark Wolf kicks Ramsey in the stomach and follows up with a stinging right hand. Dark Wolf fires another right hand. Ramsey staggers back to the ropes and fires an elbow to the jaw of Dark Wolf. Dark Wolf staggers back.
CW: Dark Wolf comes back with a big right hand....Ramsey ducks.....
ET: Tiger suplex!!!! Dark Wolf landed right on his neck! He's moving but a little slower now...
CW: Ramsey comes over. He pulls Dark Wolf up....SUPERDRIVER!!! Two Superdrivers in five minutes!!! Dark Wolf may be done right here!!!
[Ramsey goes for the cover and hooks the leg.]
1...
2...
3!!!
ET: NO!!!! Dark Wolf kicks out!!!
CW: Not many people have ever kicked out one Superdriver, even fewer have ever kicked out of two. Dark Wolf has definitely returned in force.
[Ramsey pulls Dark Wolf up to his feet and irish whips Dark Wolf into the farside ropes before hitting the nearside ropes and nearly takes Dark Wolf's head off with a flying lariat. Dark Wolf tries to sit up but has trouble getting up. Ramsey gets to his feet and picks up Dark Wolf and goes for a standing scissors and looks for another superdriver but Dark Wolf comes back with a back drop. Dark Wolf hits the ropes and takes Ramsey nearly out of his boots with a powerful clothesline. Dark Wolf stumbles back and picks Ramsey up and looks to the crowd before trying to pick up Ramsey for a powerbomb but Ramsey flips through and lands on his feet and nails Dark Wolf with a dropkick to the knee.]
CW: Even on the ropes, Ramsey never loses sight of the target.
[Dark Wolf lays on the mat, grabbing the knee when Ramsey grabs the leg and stomps away at the knee before dragging Dark Wolf over to the ropes and drapes the leg over the bottom rope and drops all of his weight down on to the knee. The ref yells at Ramsey to back off before he drops his weight down on Dark Wolf's knee once again. Ramsey gets up and pulls Dark Wolf to his feet and trips him with a single leg trip and stretches the leg out on the mat. Ramsey hits the ropes and connects with a rolling knee drop to the knee of Dark Wolf.]
ET: Ramsey is systematically taking that knee apart right now.
CW: The end seems near unless Dark Wolf can pull something off.
ET: Ramsey has really worked Dark Wolf's knee for the last few minutes! He is in all kinds of trouble!
[Ramsey gets to his feet and pulls a badly limping Dark Wolf up to his feet and grabs a front face lock and takes Dark Wolf high into the air and then brings him down with a high vertical suplex.
ET: Dark Wolf comes down hard! Ramsey is up and signals for the figure four leg lock! The crowds on their feet! Ramsey hooks the leg, spins, FIGURE FOUR LEG LOCK!!!
CW: The referee is down with Dark Wolf! He's checking to see if he's ready to give it up! The pain must be excruciating!
ET: Dark Wolf will let his leg break before he gives up!
CW: Dark Wolf's shoulders are down...
1...
2...
ET:: NO!!!! Dark Wolf lifts his shoulder!!! He's still in this one but he's in deep trouble!
[The ref keeps checking on Dark Wolf who continues to fight and starts to turn the hold.]
CW: Ramsey reaches across the hold and pulls Dark Wolf's head closer to him and connects with a couple of elbow shots then BLASTS him with a tremendously stiff elbow and continues the pressure!!!
ET: Dark Wolf's shoulders are down again and he looks out of it...
1...
2...
3!!!
[The ref calls for the bell.]
[DING!!!!! DING!!!! DING!!!!!]
CW: I don't know if it was the elbow shot or the pain from the Figure-Four, but The Superstar has just earned a very impressive victory over the returning Dark Wolf.
ET: Impressive indeed. The shots were vicious and the wrestling was just as hard-hitting.
[An EWC advert starts to play. The camera opens inside the front room of a typical British family. Dad is sitting back in his arm chair, remote control at hand and the newspaper resting on his lap, the wife on the sofa next to him reading this fortnights issue of ‘Hello’ magazine. A young lad playing with a truck on the floor. All of them, half focused on the television.]
Boy: What’s on next Daddy?
Dad: Rubbish…that’s the only thing on nowadays, just plain garbage.
Boy: The wrestling isn’t rubbish…it’s the best thing on television.
Dad: It’s rubbish…back in my day when it was real, it could be classed as half decent viewing, but now it’s just shi…
Wife: Language dear…
[The living room door opens and a little girl, most likely aged about 9 walks in, platted hair, pink little dress.]
Girl: There’s someone here for you Daddy…says his name is Mr Wolf…
[She jump’s onto the sofa next to her mum and Dark Wolf walks in, he is dressed in his black commando trousers, black boots, leather jacket and tinted blue sunglasses.]
Boy: It’s The Predator Daddy!
[Dad stops turning the page of newspaper, frozen in his tracks.]
Wife: Hello Mr Wolf…can I get you a cup of tea?
[Wolf takes off his sunglasses and places them in his inside pocket.]
Dark Wolf: I’m fine thank you Mrs Jones...
Wife: How can we help you?
[Dark Wolf quickly launches his body forward and kicks the television, stomping straight through the screen, the power goes out, there are a couple of sparks and pieces of plastic and glasses sprinkle gently onto the floor.]
Dark Wolf: I heard someone say that they didn’t like wrestling?
Boy: It was him…[pointing at Dad]…it was him!!!
[Wolf places his hand into his coat and puts on his sunglasses again.]
Dark Wolf: Thanks for your time.
[Wolf opens the door and leaves the room.]
Wife: What a pleasant young man.
Dad: MY TV!!!!
[The screen fades to black with the following written in white: ‘English Wrestling Championship – Don’t make us send our Wolf round’]
Michael
Lennox Vs. Rayne
[The arena falls dark and silent, the crowd anxious and waiting for something to happen. Then the ominous tapping of the highhat begins the fever pitch of the guitar riff while laser lights zoom throughout the arena.]
*CRASH*
[The heavy guitar laden first riff of AC/DC's "Back In Black" roars through the arena, accompanied by a flash of brilliant red pyrotechnics while a video package plays on the JumboTron.]
*CRASH* *CRASH* *CRASH*
[The next heavy riffs roar out, with more amazing fire flashes. The crowd rises to their feet to cheer the man, but unable to tear themselves away from the magnificent show.]
I hit the sack
I've been too long I'm glad to be back [I bet you know I'm...]
Yes, I'm let loose
From the noose
That's kept me hanging about
I've been looking at the sky
'Cause it's gettin' me high
Forget the hearse 'cause I never die
I got nine lives
Cat's eyes
Abusin ' every one of them and running wild#
[Red and White pyro streamers, burning bright ignite and engulf the entrance area in a bath of fire and brimstone. The crowd is on their feet and whipped into fury as they give The Wolverine an amazing ovation at the entrance area.]
Of a Cadillac
Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack
Yes, I'm in a bang
With a gang
They've got to catch me if they want me to hang
Cause I'm back on the track
[Just as that all important phrase is said, two rockets fly down from the ceiling and blast into the top of the entranceway. This draws the audience's attention there for a moment, and when they look back at the entrance, "The Wolverine" Micheal Lennox is there. He stands on the platform, with a focused look on his face when he pours water over his head as he walks down the aisle dressed in ripped blue jeans with "Lennox" written down one leg, combat boots, taped fists and a black/gold/red "Death by Wolverine" t-shirt, and an old black leather jacket. His long tangled hair hanging down in his face while he walks down the aisle and smacks hands with the fans before he steps inside of the ring and climbs the nearest turnbuckle before he gives the fans a double fist salute.]
Nobody's gonna get me on another rap
So look at me now
I'm just makin' my play
Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way
[Lennox holds his fists above his head to the roar of the crowd before he takes his jacket off and throws it to the ref while he stands in his corner as the bell rings.]
CW: Micheal Lennox The legendary Wolverine..do you think he came here tonight to fight.or to wrestle.
ET: This is a First Blood match, anytime competitors let their hatred for one another get this far it's no longer about wrestling, its about payback..I guarantee Lennox is coming in here looking for a little vengeance tonight.
CW: After what happened in the BWA at Santa's Sack of Beatings, Lennox should have brought an army with him tonight just to contend with Brute Force.
ET: That's all well and good, but whose going to help him contend with Rayne?
[The sound of rolling thunder rumbles in the distance, followed by the pitter pattering of rain falling. On the giant big screen above the entrance, dark blue and purple rolling clouds are seen. Lightning strikes, and when it does it becomes a ball, slowly bouncing around until it forms a single word.]
[The following words echo through the building in the voice of the BWA Heavyweight Champion.]
[Just then, the opening chords of Audioslave's "Shadow on the Sun" begin to strum, followed by the vocals of Chris Cornell.]
#To lay your burden down#
#And leave you where you stood#
#And you believed I could#
#You'd seen it done before#
#I could read your thoughts#
#Tell you what you saw#
#And never say a word#
#Now all that is gone#
#Over with and done - never to return#
[Gold glitter falls from the ceiling as strobes explode throughout the building giving the place a shimmering effect - like falling rain.]
#I can tell you why#
#People die alone#
#I can tell you I'm#
#A shadow on the sun#
[The curtain opens and Rayne walks out from the locker room wearing a pair of black suede leather pants, a sleeveless black suede leather shirt with barbed wire woven into it and his hands wrapped in white tape up to his elbows. His head is down, looking at the shiny gold belt around his waist - the BWA Heavyweight Championship.]
#Looking for a cause#
#And never really sure#
#Nothing but a hole#
#To live without a soul#
#And nothing to be learned#
[He walks a few paces forward, stopping and waiting. The artificial rain continues to fall throughout the arena as from behind him, Unforgiven and Garrett Stone walk out both wearing street clothes and black sunglasses. They stop behind him and wait ]
#People go insane#
#I can show you how#
#You could do the same#
#I can tell you why#
#The end will never come#
#I can tell you I'm#
#A shadow on the sun#
[All three begin their trek to the ring, as Rayne stares straight at Lennox the entire way. He pauses just outside the ring, smirks, and points to the ring. Rayne takes his time, walking up the steps and stepping through the ropes, before walking to each turnbuckle respectively and standing on the second turnbuckle, posing and pointing at the belt around his waist.]
#Move behind my eyes#
#Doors inside my head#
#Bolted from within#
#Every drop of flame#
#Lights a candle in#
#Memory of the one#
#Who lives inside my skin#
[Rayne takes his time removing the belt around his waist and folds it neatly. He kisses the gold, handing it to the referee and then rolling out of the ring to talk with his mercenaries.]
#People go insane#
#I can show you how#
#You could do the same#
#I can tell you why#
#The end will never come#
#I can tell you I'm#
#A shadow on the sun#
[Rayne rolls back into the ring and waits for the bell to ring and the music fades out.]
[Lennox steps right up in his face]
CW: Ummm this is looking pretty intense.
[There are no words, just the searing stares of both these men, as if they were trying to peer into the very soul of the other.]
ET: Neither man blinking, neither man looking away, this is all about pride, Lennox has never beaten Rayne, they met twice in ACW, once in the Irish Cup, in the Finals no less, and most recently in a sudden death match in the bayou and each and every time Rayne has come out on top.
CW: There are not a lot of men who could say they hold that many victories over Lennox.
ET: HEH, where have you been this is the ONLY man who has this many wins over Lennox without "The Wolverine" getting a win in return.
CW: Maybe this will finally be his night.
[The two men in the ring do not resort to the rookie tactic of shoving the other back, they are already in each others heads, for them the mind games go much deeper than a cocky smirk, a quick push..the anger is there, waiting to be unleashed.the stare down continues, the referee has fallen silent, his words ignored, the crowd ignored, everything ignored for the moment until both men nod, and back away.]
ET: Ok, this is getting scary.
CW: This is the calm before the preverbal storm. Both men know its gonna be a long night, that they are going to hurt and in the end one of them is going to bleed.
ET: WHAT THE HELL!!!!
[A white powdery substance obscures the vision of the ring for a moment or two, as the stuff dissipates and falls to the ground, the crowd begins to boo loudly]
CW: Whatever the hell that was Rayne just through it into the face of Lennox and "the Wolverine" has been blinded.
[Lennox swinging and pawing at his eyes, trying to get the stuff free but Rayne isn't wasting a moment, he's all over Lennox, picking him up and ramming him back first into the corner then unleashing a series of hard body shots to "The Wolverine." Lennox hammering down on the back of Rayne, still cannot see a thing and Rayne backing up a bit, only to charge forward, spearing Lennox so hard the ring shakes.]
ET: Rayne softening Lennox up a bit and you can clearly see the powder still clinging to the eyes and nose of Lennox.
CW: Well anything goes in this sort of match, and right now I think Rayne's strategy is a sound one, he's looking to wear out Lennox early and take away some of that endurance "The Wolverine" is known for.
[Rayne ramming the shoulder into the midsection of Lennox several times before pulling him out of the corner and hoisting him high up in the air in a Gorilla Press]
ET: Rayne's looking...
CW: He may be planning to launch Lennox...
ET: Hopefully NOT over here!!!!!
[Sure enough, Rayne charging across the ring with Lennox still in that Gorilla Press, reaches the ropes and lets go, launching Lennox from the ring into the guardrail, driving it back into the first row, knocking over several fans in the process.]
CW: Now that's power!
ET: My god, Lennox is in a heap on the floor, the referee is out there checking to see whether he is bleeding or not but from the looks of things he hit that steal chest first.
CW: Doesn't matter where he hit it, if he bleeds, he'd done.
ET: Doesn't look like he's bleeding, but he might be very soon if he cannot get his vision back.
CW: Doesn't look like Rayne is going to give him the time!
[Rayne heading to the outside and proceeds to lay the boots to his fallen opponent, Lennox rolling over and over, trying to get away from Rayne and Rayne continuing to follow him and put the boots to him.]
ET: Things are not looking good for Lennox.
CW: At the moment, no, but look at that fan..
ET: Where?
CW: right there in the first row making his way over here!!
[Rayne still stomping away at Lennox ... now picking the man up ... and he drops him throat first across the barricade!
ET: OUCH!!!!
CW: As if the shots to the midsection in the opening moments weren't bad enough, now Lennox will really have trouble breathing.
[The fan has made his way all the way around to where Lennox is stretched over the barricade, his back being hammered on by Rayne. To the fans of the Bayou he would look a bit familiar as he is the younger brother of Micheal Lennox..Mark Logan who has just displaced several fans. Mark is screaming something at Lennox who reaches out in front of him to grab hold of a now empty steal chair. Rayne grabbing Lennox from behind and pulling him back and Lennox whirling with the chair in hand, bashing Rayne in the side of the head with it.]
ET: That's got to throw the equilibrium off, Rayne just took that shot to the ear!
CW: Yeah but he's not bleeding so the match goes on!
[Lennox taking a moment to get some assistance with the powder from brother Mark who washes it out with a soda while Rayne shakes off the effects of the chair shot. Rayne coming for Lennox who ducks out of the way and manages a drop toe hold on Rayne that sends him chest first across the barricade much to the delight of the crowd.]
CW: Ouch!!!!!
ET: I can already see the bruises forming on Lennox it looks like Rayne is gonna have some as well.
[Lennox pulling Rayne up from the barricade and turning him around right into a stinging knife edge chop!]
Crowd: WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
[Lennox with a second thunderous chop]
Crowd: WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
[Lennox with a third massive chop and Rayne clutching his chest]
Crowd: WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
ET: After those chops and hitting the guardrail, Rayne has to be hurting right now.
CW: with a chest that thick, I seriously doubt it
[Lennox with an Irish Whip on Rayne sends him back first into the guardrail, but Rayne, showing what a monster he can truly be, lets out a primal growl and charges Lennox driving him back into the guardrail and taking out two members of security in the process. Rayne unleashing a series of lefts and rights on the fallen Lennox before pulling him to his feet right into vertical position.]
ET: This could hurt!
CW: More importantly..this could draw blood!!!!!
[Rayne drilling Lennox with a crushing brainbuster!!!!!]
Crowd: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
ET: The referee is right over there to check him out too...
CW: Lennox saved by the pads, it looks like, but he's got to have one hell of a headache!
[Rayne pulling Lennox up but Lennox with a kick to the side of the knee, staggering Rayne and allowing Lennox to drop him with an evenflow DDT. Lennox sliding into the ring then and hurling taunts down at the fallen Rayne who quickly climbs back to his feet. Lennox motioning for Rayne to get in the ring and Rayne obliging him.]
ET: Awe come one, why the hell are they getting back in there?
CW: Actually its probably the smartest thing that he can do, you don't see any chairs in the ring do you, you don't see any trash cans, fire extinguishers or any other parifnalia do you.
ET: Well no..
CW: Well if you can't see them, then that means Lennox doesn't stand a chance of getting hit by them if he's IN the ring. First Blood remember.
ET: True
CW: Besides..The edge when it comes to wrestling, probably goes to Lennox, he's the most experienced, so he's looking to get back to the things he knows best.
ET: Heh, this is the same Wolverine that was once named "Silent but Violent" right?
CW: Uhhhhhhhhh yeah
[Lennox and Rayne stand in the middle of the ring while Lennox looks eye to eye with Rayne before violently shoving Rayne away before locking up with a collar and elbow tie-up. Lennox grabs a side headlock but Rayne quickly shoves Lennox into the ropes and goes for a shoulderblock but Lennox holds his ground. Rayne goes for a quick clothesline but Lennox ducks under and knocks Rayne down with a hard knife edge chop to the chest. Lennox picks Rayne back up by the hair but Rayne counters with a massive European forearm of his own before whipping Lennox to the ropes. Rayne goes for a clothesline but Lennox ducks under and sends Rayne to the mat with a side russian legsweep.]
ET: Nice string of wrestling moves from these two.
CW: It won't last long!
[Lennox kips up to his feet and heads into the ropes, building a little momentum before nailing Rayne with a fist drop right between the eyes. Lennox pulling a dazed Rayne to his feet and immediately taking him right back down with a bulldog headlock.]
ET: Lennox looking to dim Rayne's running lights a bit.
[Lennox following the bulldog up with a baseball slid dropkick right into the head of Rayne and Rayne quickly rolling out of the ring to break up the momentum. Lennox following right behind him though, snatches up a chair from ringside and cracks Rayne across the back with it. Rayne staggering, holding his lower back and Lennox cracking him again with the chair, warping it!]
CW: God Damn!!!!!!
ET: Rayne may have to have a long session with a chiropractor after this.
[Lennox swinging again and again till the chair literally falls away in Pieces and Rayne is on his knees. Lennox showing the brutal side of himself now, takes a remaining chair leg and begins choking the BWA Heavyweight champion with it.]
Crowd: WOL-VER-INE!!!! WOL-VER-INE!!!!!! WOL-VER-INE!!!! WOL-VER-INE!!!!!!
ET: These people are loving it!!!!
CW: Lennox is loving it too, look at him snarling, I'd swear there was foam coming out of his mount right now and Lennox pulling the chair leg away and kicking Rayne in the center of the back. And now Lennox looking to use that chair leg to gouge the forehead of Rayne!!!!
ET: And if he can manage this then it is all over!!!
[Rayne grabbing the arms of Lennox however, using all his strength to force the chair leg up as Lennox leans all his weight down on his hands and arms, trying to push the chair leg into Rayne's face. Rayne heaving up with all his strength before lunging forward and driving his head into "The Wolverine's" groin and Lennox dropping the chair leg and doubling over. Rayne not letting him falls, stands up slowly, stretching his back while keeping hold of Lennox. Rayne pulling Lennox up for a powerbomb, turning him around and walking with him looking for a place to plant him..]
ET: NOT HERE!!!!!!!
[Lennox fighting back with a fist to the face and a hurricunrana]
CW: DAMN IT HE SAID NOT HERE!!!!!!!!!!!
[Rayne sent crashing into the front announce table, sending the crew scurrying for safety and the referee around to check and be sure Rayne wasn't bleeding. Satisfied that Rayne had only struck his back on the wood, the ref backs away as Lennox comes in with a rolling kneedrop to the forehead.]
CW: Rayne is jammed against the table, almost up side down and Lennox grabbing his legs now...
Crowd: OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
ET: Lennox just buried a fist into the nether regions of Rayne and that had to take some of the fight out of the big man.
[Lennox righting Rayne and pulling him to his feet before whipping him back first into the ring apron, Lennox leaping up onto the apron behind him and Rayne staggering forward, not realizing that lennox is about to leap and the Wolverine driving Rayne's head into the announce table with a bulldog!]
CW: Why the hell do they have to keep coming over here!
[Lennox climbing up on the announce table and pulling Rayne up with him, again sending the announcers scurrying out of the way.]
CW: Friggin maniacs!!!!
[Lennox setting Rayne up for a piledriver and Rayne powering out of it, back body dropping Lennox on the table which manages not to break!!!!!]
ET: At least they got the good wood!
[Rayne yanking one of the monitors free from its place and slamming Lennox in the head with it, Lennox is dazed but he does not bleed and Rayne heading into the ring and up onto the top rope.
CW: Oh no...
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
ET: Off the Top Rope Somersault Senton With Twist...
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
CW: HOLY SHIT HE NAILED IT!!!!!!!
CROWD: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT
ET: HEY YOUR GONNA PAY FOR THAT!!!!! DAMNIT!!!!!!!
CW: RAYNE DESTROYING OUR ANNOUNCE TABLE AND POSSIBLY LENNOX AS WELL!!!!
CROWD: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT
ET: AND RAYNE STANDING UP IN THE WRECKAGE!!!!!!!!!!!
[Rayne pulling a dazed and dusty Lennox up by the hair and Lennox summoning strength from deep down, picks Rayne up and drills him into the floor with a blue thunder bomb!!!!]
CW: Where the hell did he find the strength!!!
ET: I don't know by Rayne's back has taken a lot of punishment and now Lennox trying to stomp a mudhole in him and walk it dry.
[Lennox stomping the arms, legs, head and finally midsection of Rayne by jumping up and driving both feet into the chest and then stomach area of Rayne before pulling him to his feet and ramming him shoulder first into the ring steps which go flying. Lennox grabbing a dazed Rayne and rolling him back into the ring]
CW: Back in there again.
ET: Like I said earlier, Lennox is at home there.
CW: Well he has seemed pretty at home out here too!
[Lennox climbing into the ring, heads over to Rayne who has reached his knees, Rayne senses him coming however and drives a shoulder into Lennox's midsection, knocking him back, Rayne climbs the rest of the way to his feet and picks up a stunned Lennox and goes for a german suplex but Lennox counters by hooking the arms and smashing his head into Rayne's face numerous times before turning around and dropping Rayne with a discus punch to the jaw and follows up with a falling headbutt.
ET: WOW!!! Rayne just about got knocked silly from that shot.
CW: Yeah but Lennox might want to be careful that he doesn't bust himself open with those shots.
ET: True!
[Lennox pulling Rayne up and sitting him up on the top rope now before climbing up after him]
CW: What do you thinks about to happen here.
ET: Pain and lots of it!
[Lennox hooking Rayne for a Northern Lights Suplex...]
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
[And he delivers!!!!!!!]
CROWD: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT
CW: Rayne is laid out on the mat and Lennox is rolling out of the ring and heading over here!
ET: Oh come on, its not like we have a table left, leave us alone already!!!!!!
CW: It's not us he wants, it's the...
ET: RINGBELL!!!!!!!!!
[Lennox heading up on the top rope with the bell and things are not looking good for Rayne!]
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
[He leaps!!!!!!]
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
*FLASH* *POP* *FLASH*
[He scores!!!!!!]
CW: OH MY GOD!!!!! OH MY GOD!!!!!!
CROWD: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT
ET: RING BELL TO THE THROAT!!!!!!!
CW: That had to be devastating, Rayne's face is turning red, he's choking, I'm not even sure if he can breath, Lennox may have crushed his trachea!
ET: The referee is down there checking on him..
[Rayne shoving the referee away!!!!!]
CW: Rayne is a beast...he's choking he's gagging, he's rolling around on the mat, but he isn't ready to give up on this thing!
ET: Someone better make sure he doesn't swallow his tongue!
[Lennox adding insult to injury starts stomping away on the ribs of Rayne!!!]
CW: Oh my god!!!!!
ET: Do internal injuries count towards first blood?
CW: I don't know, it's blood isn't it, guess we'll have to wait and see!
ET: Can he even catch his breath? Lennox is kicking what little air he can get in, out of him, and that throat has to be swollen at this point.
CW: its not like he could black out if he wanted to, E, Rayne has to be in a world of pain!
[Lennox continues to stomp until a look of satisfaction crosses his face and Rayne clutches his side and rolls around in obvious pain!]
ET: I think he broke something there!
[Lennox pulling Rayne to his feet, Rayne doubled over, holding his ribs now and Lennox hooking him for a t-bone suplex and drilling him. Rayne looking to roll out of the ring, But Lennox grabbing hold of him and pulling him back inside. Lennox hauling Rayne to his feet and spinning him around and Rayne, out of desperation, with a rake of the eyes followed by a low blow.]
CW: That's a good way to stop Lennox's momentum!!
[Rayne goes for the irish whip on Lennox but Lennox reverses the whip and picks up Rayne before slamming him down to the mat with a painful spinebuster. Lennox gets back to his feet before hitting the ropes and driving his forearm into Rayne's throat before locking on a figure four head scissors and tries to tighten the pressure.]
ET: Lennox continuing to work on the air supply of Rayne.
CW: Well if he can knock him out, he should be pretty easy to make the guy bleed from there!
ET: At least the ringside chaos has ground to a hault!
[Rayne reaching out and grasping the ropes and Lennox continuing to hold on and there's nothing the referee can do to force him to break the hold.]
CW: Lennox can keep Rayne like this all day if he wants to!
[Rayne forced to expend energy and force his head out of the hole in order to avoid being choked out and Lennox quick to get back to his feet and right back on the attack.]
ET: Rayne needs to mount some offence!
[Lennox heading over to Rayne and charges him, driving "The Wolverine" back into a corner and climbing up on the top rope behind him...]
CW: This may be the offence he needs..
ET: Lennox staggering out of the corner.Rayne leaping..
CW: OFF THE TOP ROPE SWINGING DDT AND RAYNE JUST PLANED LENNOX!!!!!!!!
ET: OH AND RAYNE LOOKS PISSED!
[Rayne stomping away at the back and the neck of "The Wolverine repeatedly before pulling him up and into a straight jacket suplex, Lennox hitting the mat hard but Rayne is like a man possessed, Rayne giving Lennox a lesson in head dropping, compressing "The Wolverine's" spine with a cross face chicken wing suplex..]
CW: That looks almost like a move Lennox would use!!!!!
[Rayne following it up with a dragon suplex,]
ET: This may become a contest of who knocks who out first...
[ a Japanese ocean cyclone suplex is next and then, for the coupe de grace, Rayne takes Lennox up to the top rope..]
CW: And you know this is not going to be good!!!!!!
ET: SPIDER GERMAN SUPLEX OFF THE TOP ROPE!!!!!!!!!
CROWD: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT
CW: And both men are down, both men laying on the mat looking to be in a world of pain and until one of them is bleeding this one will NOT end!!!!
[Rayne finally dragging himself to his knees and pulling himself over to Lennox, grabs a fist full of hair and begins driving fist after fist into the face of the Wolverine before collapsing on top of him. The refee over to check on both men, not even bothering with the cover and Rayne, finally pushing himself up and with super-human effort drags Lennox up as well..]
ET: DROP TOE HOLD!!!!!
CW: Lennox sending Rayne throat first across the top rope!!!!!!
ET: And after the ring bell earlier that has to take a lot out of Rayne!
[Lennox choking him out with the top rope before heading into the opposite rope, building momentum, as he crosses the ring and grabs Rayne's head before leaping over the top rope! The reverberations of which send Rayne down to the canvas on the inside and he's holding his throat again!]
CW: OH MAN!!!!!!
ET: Calculated move by Lennox and now he can take his time and catch a breather for a moment before heading back in there!
[Lennox climbs back into the ring and over to Rayne whose clutching his throat as he uses the ropes to get back to his feet, Lennox grabbing Rayne by the arms, whips Rayne into the ropes before putting him straight down with a violent spinebuster.]
CW: He just shook the ring on that shot.
ET: And that had to work at driving the air out of Rayne once again!
[Lennox extends Rayne's arm before dropping numerous kneedrops to the arm before locking on a Crucifix Armbar.]
CW: Lennox with the submission moves simply to show the world that he still can execute them!
ET: And it doesn't matter if Rayne reaches the ropes or anyplace else, he is a prisoner until he fights free or Lennox chooses to release it!!!!
[Lennox releasing it, picks up a stunned Rayne and hooks on a single arm DDT before dropping him to the mat.]
CW:That's the infamous "Divorce Court" shoulderbreaker of his. It has lead to a lot of submissions for the legendary champ.
[Lennox picks up Rayne and with a sadistic smile drives him into the mat with three more Divorce Courts before locking on the Cajun Crossface but Rayne tries to escape.]
ET: Rayne with some fight left in him...
CW: Rayne with a lot of fight left in him...
[Rayne rolling out of the crossface, comes up with Lennox's ankle in his hands, twists it so hard it looks like it's going to snap!]
ET: That's not a good angle!!!!!
CW: MY GOD I THINK I HEARD A POP!!!!!!
[Rayne wrenching on the ankle again, and the look on Lennox's face shows that he is in a world of pain! Rayne letting go of the ankle and stomping on it several times before pulling Lennox up slowly.]
ET: You can tell how long this one has been going on by the movements of the fighters, both men are obviously tired and hurt...
[Rayne slowly picks up Lennox and sits him on the top turnbuckle before connecting with a right hand to the jaw before climbing up to the second turnbuckle and tries to take him over with a superplex but Lennox tries to counter with a couple of right hands to the ribs before leaping off of the turnbuckle and taking Rayne down to the mat with a tornado Bourbon Street Wrecker. Rayne's head bounces off of the mat. And Lennox tries to stand and finds that at the moment, he cannot.]
CW: This is not good!!!!
[Lennox crawling over to the ropes to pull himself up, giving Rayne some time to recover. Lennox making his way gingerly over to Rayne, who looks to be playing a little bit of possom. Lennox reaching down to try and pull Rayne up and Rayne with an uppercut that rocks Lennox's head back. Rayne pulling himself to his feet now and levels Lennox with a clothesline.]
ET: Rayne nearly took his head off there..
CW: And these guys have to be looking for a way to end things..
ET: Well Rayne had the right idea, originally, by bringing things out here, but Lennox has been pretty successful in keeping things inside the ring since then!!!
[Rayne picks up Lennox before turning him around for an reverse DDT but Lennox quickly swings around and lifts him up before connecting with an inverted atomic drop. Rayne stands there in pain while Lennox hits the ropes, Lennox looked to be going for a chop block but the injured ankle gives way and spills Lennox to the mat. Rayne has a sick, sick look on his face as he straightens up and stomps the ankle again and again and again before pulling Lennox up into powerbomb position...]
CW: HE CAN'T MEAN TO...
ET: SEND HIM UP HERE OH YES HE CAN!!!!!!!!
[Rayne hurtling Lennox over the top rope and down to the floor below with a powerbomb!!!!!]
SPLAT!!!!!!!!!
CROWD: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT
CW: Did you hear the sound of Lennox's body hitting those mat's!
ET: He'd better be lucky they were there, if that had been concrete, he might had been dead!
CW: Or at least bleeding..
ET: True!!!!!
[Rayne rolls out to ringside and picks up a steel chair, he wedges Lennox's ankle in the chair and climbs up on the apron!!!!!]
CW: OH GOD I DON'T WANNA HEAR THIS!!!!!
[Rayne leaping off the apron driving both feet down onto the chair]
Lennox: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
ET: That was hideous..of my god..that was just sick!!!!!!!!
Lennox: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
[Rayne snatching Lennox to his feet and "The Wolverine" cannot even put weight on the ankle as Rayne whips him into the remainder of the ring steps..Lennox striking the steps with his back and shoulder and Rayne following him methodically, pulling him to his feet and dragging him over towards the side of the entrance ramp and introducing his head to the sound system. Lennox dazed and Rayne lashing out with a stiff uppercut that rocks Lennox's head back. Rayne slipping around behind him, German suplex to the hard concrete floor, and the referee over to look for blood, but in Lennox's long black hair he can appearently find nothing at the moment and allows the match to continue.]
CW: Its going to be hard to tell if he's bleeding..
ET: Yeah, the referee may wanna really check more thouoroly next time, I know the ref don't want to put their hands on these guys for fear of pissing one of them off, but Lennox could have split the back of his skull open and we might never know.
[ Rayne following it up with a T-bone suplex, which leaves Lennox lying. Rayne shoving past security to get to the wall, snatches a fire extinguisher free and slamming it into the chest of Lennox as he attempt to climb back to his feet. Lennox down once more and Rayne reaching down to drag him to his feet. Rayne firing Lennox into the wall but Lennox still holding onto the fire extinguisher. Lennox managing to get the fire extinguisher between himself and the wall, leaving a large, gaping hole but serving it's purpose. Rayne following Lennox in, spinning him around by the shoulder and getting a face full of foam for his trouble!]
ET: That should cool him off!
CW: Piss him off you mean!
[Lennox dragging Rayne towards the concession area, and Rayne, blinded, trying to whip the foam from his face. Security keeping the fans out of their path as Lennox sends Rayne sprawling across a table full of Popcorn and drinks, spilling the cold beverages and fluffy snacks to the floor. Lennox around to pull Rayne up and Rayne with the bottle of ketchup squirting it right into Lennox's face. Rayne now with the upper hand, dragging Lennox around to the vendor's area]
ET: These two men have now taken the fight to the vendor's area, and they're up on a table where some poor guy is trying to sell t-shirts!
CW: Rayne looks to be setting Lennox up for another powerbomb. It doesn't look good the champ either!
[Rayne brings Lennox up for a powerbomb attempt, but Lennox tries to fight it off, punching Rayne in the head.]
ET: Lennox is fighting back with all he's got .. Rayne wobbling a bit ... now- OH!
CW: Frankensteiner through the table by Lennox!
ET: God almightily!
CW: That vender is in desperate need of help right now!
ET: Yeah but Rayne isn't bleeding!!!!
CW: And Lennox can't get up!!!!!!
ET: This is not good, Lennox's ankle has got to be broken, he is at the mercy of Rayne and look at Rayne's face, he knows it!
CW: Well there are no ropes, no chairs, no barricades for Lennox to pull himself up with..
[Rayne climbing to his feet, soon reaches down and pulls Lennox to his..]
ET: HOLY SHIT...
CW: BAYOU STUNNER BAYOU STUNNER...RAYNE IS DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!
[Lennox going berserk in the wreckage using everything he can get his hands on to try and draw some blood from Rayne, unfortunately, it seems that all the condiment containers are plastic.]
ET: If that were glass that might help!!!!
CW: Lennox straddling Rayne, trying to choke the life out of him. digging his fingers into the already damaged throat of Rayne..
Lennox: DAMNIT BASTARD DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
ET: My god..Lennox has lost it..
[Rayne reaching around desperately, and his fingers clothes on the napkin dispenser...]
THWAK!!!!!!!!
CW: Rayne just nailed Lenox in the side of the head with the napkin despencer...
THWAK!!!!!!!! THWAK!!!!!!!! THWAK!!!!!!!! THWAK!!!!!!!!
[After the forth shot, Rayne knocks Lennox free, but "The Wolverine" is still not bleeding yet! Rayne stands up, looking disgusted, Lennox lays on the floor looking stunned. Rayne pulling himself to his feet and heading behind the curtain]
ET: Where the hell is he going..
CW: I wish I knew but I'm sure..OH NO!!!!!!!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!
ET: No one deserves this!!!!!
[Rayne coming back with a cinder block in his hands he staggers over to Lennox with it and smashes it up against the side of the Wolverine's head.a line of blood begins to trickle, but Rayne, enraged still, smashes Lennox in the side of the head with the block again!]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!
DING DING DING!!!!!!
CW: The Wolverine is unconscious!!!!!
ET: The Wolverine is dead.oh my god, someone get the EMT's over there!!!!!!
The referee raising Rayne's hand, declaring him the winner, and Rayne raising the blood stained cinder block in the air before he and it collapse in a heap.