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AXW Supershow III [12.4.14] Jul 28, 2018 0:07:51 GMT -5

Post by Mat on Jul 28, 2018 0:07:51 GMT -5

Thursday, December 4, 2014
Syracuse, New York
Supershow III

After a pyro display and a welcome from Mike Vincent and Benji Mathews, "Still Counting" begins to play.

"Still Counting" starts the show off and the boss Luke Mathews makes his way down to the ring.

Luke Mathews: Welcome to AXW Supershow III! Now, I was gonna start this show off with some action, but I have some personal matters I need to talk about. For those of you who have been keeping track with Fury, there's an elephant in the room that I need to discuss. That elephant's name is Trent Mathews. Or should I say Trent Peters, since he turned his back on the family. I left Fury to help give him space, and so I can put all of my focus on AXW. And what does he do? He goes after my brother-in-law, and even worse, he put his hands on my sister. This is the thanks I get? Sure, I may not be the best parent, but who is? When I found Trent he was an adolescent who was living on the streets. He was neglected by his birth parents, who by the way were some pretty nasty drug addicts who spent money that could've been used to pay bills, put a roof over Trent's head, feed Trent, put clean, fitting clothes on his back, all on drugs. If it wasn't for me, he'd probably be in a gutter doing heroin, or even dead. I saved him from all that. I taught him everything he knows. I gave him the opportunity to see the world. I helped give him his chances in Eternity Wrestling, Turbo Charged Wrestling, Excelsior Wrestling Society, and the original AXW. And this is the thanks that I get for saving your life? I didn't want it to come to this, but it seems I have no choice at this point. You really wanna fight me, Trent? You wanna try and take AXW away from me? Maybe if I beat some sense into you you'll cut all this crap out. After tonight's show is over, I got a one-way ticket to Las Vegas. In three days at Clash of the Titans, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget. Now that that's out of the way, ladies and gentlemen, please enjoy the show!

Luke leaves the ring, and Salvatore starts the introduction for the first match.

Salvatore Pellegrino: This opening contest is set for one fall, and will be competed inside a steel cage! Once the cage lowers, there will be no way in or out until someone is victorious. In addition to that, Hailey Harris and Caitlin Shay are banned from ringside!

Cameras pan up revealing "Re: Generate" on a video wall with a picture-in-picture video of one random audience seat. Sporting a red New Era baseball cap with his face being shielded by the bill, a lime-green Armani sports jacket, banana-yellow slacks custom-tailored by L.L. Bean, and a pair of Muckmaster Boots..."Son of Slam" Slamsley McBody appears on screen. "The Workrate Warrior"/"The Walking Weapon"/"Son of Slam" Slamsley McBody raises his head as "Back in the Saddle" by Aerosmith resonates through the arena. McBody takes his seat, raises his hands in a slamming motion, and high-fives fans en route to the ring.

Salvatore Pellegrino: Introducing first, from Penoca Beach, Phloriphornia, weighing in at 266 pounds, "The Walking Weapon" SLAMSLEEYYYYYYYY MCBOOOODYYYYYY!

He, Slamsley, proceeds to hop over the barricade when able before rolling into the ring.

"Show you how to be man, how to be the boss
How to come through with seven coats of the gloss
Show you how to be man, show you how to be man
Show you how to be man, how to be the boss
How to buy the car, how to buy the house
Show you how to be man, show you how to be man"

‘"How to be the Man" by Riff Raff blares out as the arena lights goes off and the camera focuses on the titantron where there is a video of Sean Foster counting from forty to one as if counting down the seconds before he will appear. Sure enough when he says one, gold pyros comes out of nowhere and the arena lights is now normal to see Sean Foster at the top of the ramp with a cheesy grin as the crowd boos him loudly.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, from Spokane, Washington, weighing in at 190 pounds, "Mr. Intensity" SEEEEEAAAAAN FOSTEEEEEEERRRR!

Sean makes his way to the ring, pointing at all of the fans to cheer for him, which they are not. Once he enters the ring, he goes to the nearest turnbuckle and climbs up. He surveys around the arena like Christian does before screaming on the top of his lungs, 'WHO'S THE MAN!?" expecting the crowd to yell out that he is. Foster then backflips, almost perfectly on the mat. He then sprays himself with some Intensity perfume and cheesy smile, showing off the perfume before getting ready for his match.

CAGE MATCH
Slamsley McBody vs. Sean Foster

It didn’t take long for Foster to start running his mouth to Slamsley, as the two men would get into a shoving contest, before Foster got brave and hit a chop to Slamsley, who almost seemed annoyed by the gesture before firing off a series of HARD stinging chops to Foster, who wasn’t ready for that at all. Foster would counter with some elbow shots for separation but soon find himself in the hands of McBody again, who would hit a series of scoop slams. Slamsley would lift up Foster again, trying to use him as a dart against the steel of the cage, but Foster would slide out and land behind McBody, landing a CRACKING super kick to the turning McBody, nearly taking the big guy’s head off. Foster would go for a pin, but McBody would kick out at two.

Foster would continue on the offensive, nailing some European uppercuts to Slamsley, backing him into the corner. Foster would try for a bulldog out of the corner, but McBody would plant his feet firm, before turning the bulldog into an atomic drop, followed by a second, and then a third as Foster would yell out in pain before a spinning clothesline would nearly decapitate him. McBody would go for a cover, but only get a two count of his own.

As the match wore on, each competitor would raise the stakes higher and take liberties with their opponent and the steel cage, Foster delivering a blatant (and legal) low blow, followed by throwing Slams through the ropes into the cage. As Slams was slumped down, Foster would hit a powerful dropkick, crushing Slams against the cage. With the same lack of regard, Slams would indeed use Foster as a dart, tossing him head first into the cage. The two fierce rivals would battle on the apron, using the cage, Foster bashing Slams head against it, with Slams going old school and grating Foster’s face against the cage, both men bleeding like stuck pigs, the crowd on their feet for the two warriors.

Foster would use his Intensity cologne to temporarily blind Slams, hitting Slams with his Who’s The Man super bulldog, which seemed like it would spell the end for McBody, but Slams would kick out, much to the shock of Foster. Foster would yell at the camera “IT ENDS NOW!” before motioning for Slams to get to his feet, the wheels would start turning as Foster would run the ropes, only for Slamsley to roar to life with a picture perfect jarring spinebuster. McBody would then get up, wiping blood from his face, a look of pure rage on his face. He would yank Foster up by his hair and begin his Hat Trick finisher, but as he attempted the powerbomb, Foster would nail Slams dead between the eyes with what appeared to be brass knuckles, as the crowd would boo this, Foster with a sick smile on his face. Foster would crawl over to Slams and try for a cover, but once again, Slams would kick out, causing Foster to spazz out, kicking the screaming in frustration. Foster would go to get Slams to his feet, only for McBody to slam on Throw Away The Key (Anaconda Vice) as Foster tried in vain, but as McBody cinched in in tight, Foster had no choice but to tap out, much to the delight of the crowd!

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner as a result of a submission, SLAMSLEYYY MCBODYYYY!

Post-Match: Slamsley would fall into the corner, exhausted from the encounter, when as the cage was raised, Hailey Harris would run in, clapping for her beloved friend. Slams would smile through the pain and the two would embrace to the roar of the crowd.

The static screen is changed up to a black canvas… a gloved hand with a can of neon pink spray paint writes out the letters… K… M…D. The camera pans back to see that it is indeed Envy… the former Nikita Venus, former ASW Sirens champion and former #1 contender to the AXW Women’s Title. She laughs as she removes her gloves, showing off her finely manicured hands.

ENVY: All the weeks of wondering, what is KMD… who are they? And gosh darn it, I hope that Jenna Tonic can sure overcome the odds and whip KMD, huh? Ha, you were all so clueless. Get in here, girl…

Jenna Tonic strolls into view swigging a beer, and she hands one to Envy with a wink.

JENNA TONIC: Played you all. You don’t know how hard it was not to burst out laughing my damn ass off when those promos started airing. That spray paint on the back? That shit tickles. I had to be here to gain trust, to gain sympathy. And ol’ KMD shows up… ha, well you see how that went down. Had your interest perked right up though right? Envy here was the WO-man with the plan.

She taps her beer bottle with Envy’s. Just then the wild-eyed gaze of Livvy Doll pops up between the two of them. Envy just laughs and turns, giving her hair a tousle.

ENVY: And there’s the third member of the band… last but not least. Turns out Livvy’s a BIG fan of Jenna and I… and she just couldn’t stay away from this industry. Fortunately for her, this time she’s infatuated with two bitches that are worth a shit, am I right? Haha.

Livvy’s eyes widen slightly and she nods, licking her lips and staring at Envy. Jenna rolls her eyes with a smirk and swigs more beer.

ENVY: After that last show you now know that KMD is Kiss Me Deadly… and it’s the three of us. It’s an exclusive group and no you can’t join… so get those hands down, bitches. Glad you’re so… Envious though.

Jenna finishes her beer and tosses the bottle, smashing it… it makes Livvy jump, startled… but she claps her hands, giggling.

JENNA TONIC: Yep, some of these ho’s around here are a little green around the gills. You need to clean that shit up… and well… consider us the clean-up crew. You’re too stupid to do it yourselves. It’s a burden but we begrudgingly accept.

She gives Livvy a good hearty slap on the ass, and her eyes bug out.. her expression changes, a wicked smile as she rubs her hands together.

LIVVY DOLL: Miss Envy and Miss Jenna mean the world to me… I would do ANYTHING for them. Believe it or not, I lacked confidence before. But being in their presence gives my confidence… well… a BOOST! See, they understand me… they say it’s okay to be obsessive and compulsive. They get me so wound up and then point and say… KILL! Who am I to disobey? Too bad you can’t see what comes next with your eyes clawed out, right? I mean.. I really… REALLY….

Envy braces her shoulders and puts a finger to her lips.

ENVY: Shhh… little one, don’t get so worked up. Time and place, like we say… Time. And. Place.

Envy pats her on the head, and Livvy nestles her face into her shoulder. Jenna pats Livvy on the shoulder.

JENNA TONIC: She’s an animal… you people just don’t even know, when you see Livvy Doll’s full potential. Be afraid…. Be VERY afraid. But then again, that goes threefold. Just look at us. Livvy, the unpredictable wild card… Envy, the epitome of excellence bound for championships, the cream that always rises… and me, well I’ve been kicking ass from the word ‘jump’… slap it all together. Mix it up, put a raunchy sexy bow on top… this is the new world, and the way we do things…

Envy rests her palm on the back of Jenna’s neck.

ENVY: The Living Doll… the Bar Room Queen… and the Neon Goddess… it’s KMD, honey…. Kiss Me Deadly. You know the name… but you don’t fully understand… we control the game. If you think we’re fucking with you? Bingo, we’re bound to be fucking with you. Scrap whatever plans you had, the future is about to be rewritten… in our drop dead sexy image. Now bring it in…

Envy licks her palm and kisses it, and Livvy and Jenna both kiss their palms as all three raises their hands over head and clasp them together in a show of unity. The camera shifts back to the original spray painted image and we fade out.

Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is a Falls Count Anywhere Match, and is scheduled for one fall!

"House of a Rising Drum" by Delinquent Habits plays, signaling the entrance of the polish giant, who pumps up the crowd by raising his hands in the air and shouting "Yeah!". The gesture is mimicked by some of the kids, and Matty B seems to be happy with that as he breaks into a big smile and makes that gesture again.

Salvatore Pellegrino: Introducing first, from Poznan, Poland, weighing in at 245 pounds, "The Polish Hammer" MATEEEUUUSZ BARTKOWIAAAAAAAAK!

He rolls into the ring and looks at the audience, pounding his chest and making that gesture again but suddenly, his music is cut off.

"Cut that music!" a booming voice roars. Bruiser Lazzou walks out, anger clearly etched on his face as the crowd suddenly comes to life and roars with boos!

"You wipe that shitty grin off your face! Look at yourself!" Lazzou's face grows redder as each word is louder than the last.
"Look at what they have made of you. A powerful man like you, a joke! A joke for them! You put that goofy smile for them, to get their approval, and what did you get? Nothing. No recognition. You are an afterthought, an 'act' of no importance.

You. are. pathetic."

Matty B cannot take this insult anymore and screams "NO!", to which the strongly booing crowd becomes silent. He gets out of the ring onto the apron, looks at the approaching Lazzou and hops down………

Only to be Bulldozed by the surprisingly agile Lazzou.

FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE
Mateusz Bartkowiak vs. Bruiser Lazzou

The bell has rung, and the match is underway.

Lazzou has the clear weight advantage and thus mounts Mateusz, lying supine. Lazzou lays some hard punches on his jaw, and holds his neck with both hands with a choke hold. He stands up, dragging Matty's body with him. He lifts the 6'8" body of the polish giant by his neck and tosses him into the barricade! Lazzou walks slowly over to Mateusz, and growls "You see what happens to you boy when you mess with me?". He grabs Mateusz by his head and lifts him up to a kneeling position, and smashes his face on Lazzou's knee. He does this again, and again, and again, until the face of Mat is just streaked with blood. He backs down a bit, and slams his boot onto Matty's face. He covers-

1….

2…

Kickout.

Lazzou isn't deterred. He just smiles as he goes towards the ring apron, and with some difficulty, bends to see what is underneath it. He grins as he brings out a chair. He tosses the chair into the ring and searches further. He lets out a roar as he brings out a rather largish-looking table, lifting it high in the air! He sets the table up, across the steel steps. Lazzou then turns and moves to the Polish giant, who is now on his knees, trying to get up. Lazzou measures up Matty and goes for his signature strong style lariat, but Mateusz is not going to fall for that, as he sends the big man flying with a flapjack that should have resulted the Bruiser's body collapsing on top of him, but he executes the move perfectly and Lazzou's body hits the concrete with a thud. Matty raises his hands and says "Yeah!" in a long-drawn way, as he makes his way to the ring. He rolls into the ring, and looks around, and raises the steel chair Lazzou tossed in the ring. He looks at the big man trying to raise his weight to a standing position, and makes up his mind. He raises up his chair and shouts "Yeah!" and makes a run for the nearest turnbuckle.

The 6'8", 245 lbs lithe body jumps to the top turnbuckle with a running start and jumps from there to the outside, hitting the mother of all chairshots on Lazzou's stunned body.

The fans are strongly behind Mateusz now, shouting "Let's go Matty-" followed by a long drawn "Yeah!", waiting for him to make the cover and win, but to their dismay, it seems as Mateusz has hurt his own head on the barricade too. MB slowly drapes his hands on Lazzou's body.

Kickout at 2.9!
Lazzou kicked out with a violent jerk. Not Mateusz, and not the fans can believe it. Mateusz's grin has been replaced with a look of pure shock. Both men slowly get up, with Matty being the first one to rise. He is still a little groggy from the avalanche chairshot he took, and wraps his hands around Lazzou's neck, probably going for a DDT of sorts, but the bruiser has taken enough bruises, and he dominantly drives Mateusz's body onto the side of the ring apron! Mateusz doubles over in pain, and this gives Lazzou the opening he needed in the match. He gets on to work, clubbing the neck, head and upper back with hard clubs, that can be heard even by the audience. He gets up on the apron and lifts Mateusz's body…… and nails a gotch-style piledriver right on the apron. Mateusz is nearly left for dead, as Lazzou smiles, one of eyes nearly blue and swollen by the chairshot he took. The crowd breaks into boos as he drags the polish giant's body in the ring. He shouts "Look at him!", and tries to laugh, but falls short of breath. He hoists his body on his shoulders, and with careful steps, gets up on the top rope.

Lazzou hits his top rope Samoan Drop - Bruised and Battered - through the table onto the steel steps on the outside which brought the match to a disturbing finish as Lazzou got the pinfall.

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, BRUISER LAZZOU!

Post-Match: Both men were unable to move for some time. Finally, Lazzou got up and shoved away the paramedics as Mateusz was carried into a stretcher. Slowly, he head back to the ramp.

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AXW Supershow III [12.4.14] Jul 28, 2018 0:10:54 GMT -5

Post by Mat on Jul 28, 2018 0:10:54 GMT -5

Salvatore Pellegrino: This next tag team contest is set for two out of three falls!

The lights dim as "Kick It In Sticks" by Brantley Gilbert begins to play over the P.A. system and as the lyrics kick in, Corbin Mason storms out from behind the curtain and lets out a loud yell of "YEEEEEE-HAAAAAAAW!!!" as the fans cheer for him loudly as he yells out to the crowd "CHECKERS OR WRECKERS, BABY!"

Salvatore Pellegrino: Introducing first, from Nitro, West Virginia, weighing in at 205 pounds, "The Trailer Park Kid" COOORBIIIIIIIIN MAAAAAASOOOOOOON!

He shakes his head at the positive response of the crowd as he smiles at the fans and tags hands with them before finally running into the ring, sliding under the apron, charging to the nearest turnbuckle, pounding on his chest like Tarzan and letting out another loud "YEEEEEE-HAAAAAAAAW!!!" and pointing to the fans hollering out "THAT'S RIGHT, BY GOD! THAT'S RIGHT, Y'ALL!!!" before jumping off the middle turnbuckle and running the ropes in anticipation of his partner's arrival.

“The Toughest Sport” by TP and Esco plays as Jamie Fuller pushes through the curtain, slapping hands with the fans that reach out on both side.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And his partner, from Paradise, Florida, weighing in at 205 pounds, "The Thrilla" JAMIIIIIIIEEE FUUUULLLEEEEEEERRRR!

Nodding his head to the music, he makes his way to the ring, then slides in under the bottom rope. He climbs the tv side ropes, and bends low before kicking his head back and rising his hands and pointer fingers overhead with a smile. Jumping off the ropes, he stretches out in the corner, and bounces off the ropes getting a feel.

The lights dim as a laser light show begins, “Dance Pants” by The Push hits, Jimmy and Timmy emerging to a nice pop from the crowd. Timmy has a boombox over his shoulder, Jimmy dancing around and bringing the crowd to their feet. They dance towards one another and then turn straight ahead towards the ring, Jimmy slapping hands with fans and blowing kisses to the ladies as they sing along with the song.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And their opponents, from Scranton, Pennsylvania, at a combined weight of 395 pounds, "Jumpin'" Jimmy Reynolds and "Thunderlips" Timmy McDermott, THE PUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSH!

Timmy places the boombox on the outside as they turn to the crowd, waving their arms and getting the crowd behind them. Scaling turnbuckles, The Push looks fired up before leaping off and giving each other a double high five. “Dance Pants” fades out as they look ready for battle.

TAG TEAM MATCH
TWO OUT OF THREE FALLS
Corbin Mason & Jamie Fuller vs. The Push

This friendly rivalry begins with each team shaking hands, before Timmy McDermott of The Push, and Jamie Fuller, elect to go first for their teams, McDermott strutting a bit and getting the crowd to their feet before locking up with Fuller. Timmy snatches Fuller into a headlock, and Fuller pushes McDermott off, hitting the mat as Timmy sprints over, but on the rebound, Timmy is hit with a dropkick square on the jaw taking him down. Fuller then begins lighting up The Push member with some solid kicks, backing him into the corner before tagging in Corbin Mason. The crowd is pretty split down the middle, but everyone seems impressed with the early showing from Mason and Fuller here as Corbin hits a scoop slam and a quick snap legdrop for a two count. Mason keeps the pressure on, hitting a standing dropkick, a snap suplex, and a Rolling Thunder senton splash for another two count on McDermott. Mason looks ready to end this first fall, hooking McDermott for a cobra clutch bomb, but Timmy fights out, dropping Mason with a swinging neckbreaker. McDermott lays on the mat before crawling over to his corner and tagging in his partner, Jimmy Reynolds.

Reynolds is firing on all cylinders, opening up with elbow smashes to Mason, followed by a flying cross body for a two count. Reynolds springs into action with a running back elbow followed by a nice suplex and an implant DDT for a two count. Reynolds whips Mason into the corner following it up with a dropkick in the corner. Mason is in trouble as he’s hit with a series of punches in the corner, the crowd counting along with Reynolds, before Mason actually drops Reynolds into the corner buckle, creating some separation. Mason is crawling to the corner, but Reynolds stops him dragging him back by the ankle. Reynolds tries to slap on a figure four but is cradled and nearly pinned by Mason! Corbin is now on the offense as he whips Reynolds into the ropes and lowers his head for a back body drop, but Reynolds stops dead and with a grin hits Mason with a surprise Get Your Dance Pants On (Shake, Rattle, And Roll Neckbreaker) as he goes for the cover, McDermott clotheslining Fuller off the apron.

Salvatore Pellegrino: The winners of the first fall…THE PUSH!!

The Push don’t celebrate long as McDermott heads to the outside for Fuller, Reynolds looking to hit his finishing neckbreaker on Mason again, but in the swing, Mason frees himself just enough to hit a nice backslide on Reynolds and manages to get the sudden pin!

Salvatore Pellegrino: The winners of the second fall..CORBIN MASON AND JAMIE FULLER!!

Outside the ring, Fuller whips McDermott into the steel steps and heads onto the apron, yelling for the tag as Mason gladly obliges. Reynolds and Fuller begin exchanging chops, Fuller getting the upper hand. Fuller tries to whip Reynolds into the corner, but it’s reversed, but Fuller bounces right out with a sudden clothesline that almost takes Reynolds’ head clean off! The crowd is on their feet as Fuller looks for his Small Package Driver finisher, but Reynolds begins firing off elbows. Both men hit the ropes and are thinking the same thing, hitting a cross body block, taking them both down. McDermott is back on the apron as both partners are calling for a tag. Both Fuller and Reynolds make the tag as McDermott and Mason exchange blows, rights and lefts, nearly getting a clear advantage until Mason swings wildly, McDermott hitting his Boom Box (Ghetto Blaster) to the back of Mason’s head. Fuller enters the ring, but Reynolds is right there with a dropkick that takes him out of the ring.

The crowd on their feet as McDermott raises Mason high in the air, Reynolds jumping off with a clothesline as When Push Comes To Shove(Doomsday Device) finishes off Mason for the pin and the victory for The Push.

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here are your winners of the third fall and the match…THE PUSH!!!

Post-Match: “Dance Pants” blares as The Push celebrate with their fans, dancing up a storm. Fuller and Mason enter the ring, dejected as the music fades. Contemplating each other for a moment, the teams once again shake hands, as The Push raise the arms of their adversaries in this match as the crowd erupts for the great showing by these two teams.

A hype video package plays.

"Tonight, one man will walk away with everything, the other will walk away with nothing. Can Justin Wyndham reclaim his spot at the top? Or will he continue to fall and leave tonight without a job? Will Magnum Wolf continue to reign supreme as Mr. AXW, proving to be the biggest draw in this industry? Or will he have to take his ball and go elsewhere? Tonight, Wolf, Wyndham, one man stays, the other man packs his bags. Tonight, this rivalry that began at the first AXW Supershow comes to an end."

Salvatore Pellegrino: This next match is set for one fall, and will be competed inside a steel cage! Once the cage lowers, there will be no way in or out until someone is victorious. In addition to that, Sean Foster and Slamsley McBody are banned from ringside!

"Snake Charmer" hits as a strobe light show begins. A little bit of smoke pours over the stage. A little after 30 seconds, when the snare roll comes in, is when Caitlin Shay emerges from the back. She stops on the stage, and looks around the crowd, sneering, unhappy about having to be in Syracuse.

Salvatore Pellegrino: Introducing first, from Pinecrest, Florida, CAITLIIIIIIN SHAAAAAAYYYY!

She makes her way down to the ring, where she climbs onto the apron. She takes a moment to talk down to the crowd before entering the ring. She walks to the opposite ropes, with her arms spread, and a smile on her face as if to say, "I'm better than you." The music fades out as we await for the match to start.

The tunes of "Unbreakable" by Fireflight pulse over the PA system as pink and purple strobelights flash and pulse.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And her opponent, from Baltimore, Maryland, HAILEYYYYYY HAAARRIIISSSS!

Hailey emerges, bouncing up and down, firing the crowd up before sprinting down the ramp, slapping hands with fans, both of her arms extended. She slides into the ring and scales a turnbuckle, one hand on her hip, the other raised high in the air. She jumps off the turnbuckle with a smile, prepared for her match.

Both women look up as the cage begins to lower. Once the cage hits the apron, referee Zack Fields calls for the bell.

CAGE MATCH
Caitlin Shay vs. Hailey Harris

The ladies lock up. Caitlin gets Hailey in a side headlock. Hailey reverses into a back suplex, but Caitlin reverses the reversal by flipping through and landing on her feet. Caitlin connects with the Shayplex, getting a one count off it. Caitlin goes off the ropes for a springboard headscissors, which sends Hailey between the ropes, hitting head first into the cage. Caitlin rolls up her up with a schoolgirl, getting a two count. Caitlin hits a pele kick, and again goes for a cover, this time getting another one count. Caitlin is trying her best to win early so she can leave Syracuse as soon as possible, as she is not fond of the city. Caitlin brings Hailey to her feet, only for Hailey to hit her with some buzzsaw kicks, topping them off with an enzuigiri. Hailey hits some knees strikes to Shay's midsection, before snap suplexing her into the wall of the cage. Caitlin awkwardly falls to the apron, while Hailey goes off the opposite ropes and hits a baseball slide to Caitlin, squishing her between her feet and the cage. Hailey drags Caitlin back in from the apron, getting a two count. Hailey stays on the attack, hitting a snapmare and going off the ropes with a basement dropkick. Hailey hits a springboard tornado ddt, then climbs to the top rope. Hailey jumps looking for the Swan Song, but Caitlin rolls out of the way. Caitlin sits up in a corner, and begins to remove the padding from the bottom turnbuckle, exposing the steel. Caitlin pulls herself up. Hailey has also reached her feet, and charges at Caitlin. Caitlin catches Hailey, and connects with a reverse sto to the exposed bottom turnbuckle. Caitlin pulls Hailey out of the corner, before locking in the anaconda vice, completing the Kiss of Death. We can see that the reverse sto half of the Kiss of Death has busted Hailey open. Hailey struggles to escape the hold, and manages to do so by kneeing Caitlin in the back of the head. Caitlin tries to go back on the attack but is caught by a Check This Out! Hailey goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Caitlin gets the shoulder up. Hailey tries to go back up top, but Caitlin meets her up there. Caitlin tries to bring Hailey down with a superplex, but Hailey prevents it. Caitlin then just slams Hailey back into the corner of the cage, multiple times, as Hailey now fallas awkwardly to the apron. Caitlin still on the top rope, shakes the cage wall, screaming, "LET ME OUT OF THIS CAGE!" Caitlin, for whatever reason, decides its a good idea to try to scale the cage wall. She grabs a hold of the ceiling of the cage, and starts to sort of monkey bar her way towards the middle of the ring. Hailey is now up and in pursuit, climbing the cage wall, and now monkey bar-ing her way towards Caitlin. Caitlin starts kicking her feet, shouting, "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" but this doesn't stop Hailey. Hailey gets as close to Caitlin as she can, Caitlin still kicking at her. Hailey lets go of the ceiling of the cage, manages to grab Caitlin by the head, and pulls her off the ceiling, planting her 15 feet below with a Check This Out as the crowd goes absolutely bananas! Both women are out from the 15 foot drop, but eventually Hailey finds the strength to crawl onto Caitlin.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, HAILEYYY HARRIIIISS!

Post-Match: "Unbreakable" plays throughout the arena as the cage begins to rise. The now bandaged Slamsley McBody makes his way down to the ring, and helps the bloodied Hailey to her feet. He raises her arm in victory, as the good guys end this feud on top.

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AXW Supershow III [12.4.14] Jul 28, 2018 0:13:08 GMT -5

Post by Mat on Jul 28, 2018 0:13:08 GMT -5

Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is set for one fall, and the loser of the match must admit that the winner is better than them.

The opening drum beats of "My Hero" start up as white pyros scream and explode.

Salvatore Pellegrino: Introducing first, from San Juan, Puerto Rico, weighing in at 185 pounds, "The Shooting Star" PYYYROOOOSTAAAAAARR!

Through the smoke comes Pyrostar, pumping the crowd up before sprinting to the ring and somersaulting over the ropes, landing on his feet, more pyros popping as he does this. He points to the heavens as he stands atop a turnbuckle, before leaping off and bouncing in his corner, pumped for the match as "My Hero" fades out.

The lights all go out and "Miseria Cantare" by AFI starts as a single spotlight shines on the entrance as Damien Steele is standing in the entrance hair in front of his face as at the 45 second mark of the song. Damien flips his hair back and starts to walk down to the ring, as the words of the song start.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 221 pounds, he is "The Vicious One" DAMIEEEEEEEN STEEEEEEEEELE!

LOVE... YOUR HATE...

Damien Steele makes no connection to any fans that might be throwing insults his way, almost as if he is only focused on the ring, and more specifically his opponent.

YOUR... FAITH LOST...

Steele reaches the ring as he walks around to the steps.

YOU... ARE NOW...

Damien waits at the bottom of the steps keeping his eyes on his opponent.

ONE... OF US...

A wicked smile comes across his face as the words of the song repeat again just a little bit faster this time.

LOVE... YOUR HATE... YOUR... FAITH LOST... YOU... ARE NOW... ONE... OF US...

Steele takes one step up the steps, still keeping his eyes locked on his opponent.

SINGLES MATCH
LOSER ADMITS WINNER IS BETTER THAN THEM
Pyrostar vs. Damien Steele

As the bell rings, Pyrostar wastes no time and tackles Steele with a somersault rana. Damien is stunned by the sudden onslaught of attack and cannot defend himself effectively as Pyrostar hits a couple of shoot kicks before hitting his signature shuffle side kick on the back of Damien's head. Damien is down, and Pyrostar climbs to the top turnbuckle, the fans cheering him on. He points to the fans, and goes for a moonsault, launching his body high in the air and transitions in midair as he hits a leg drop on Damien! Blind Faith! He hooks the leg of Damien, looking to end the match early but Steele kicks out at two.

Pyrostar again starts climbing the top turnbuckle as Damien gets up. Pyrostar attempts for an Asai moonsault, but Steele, with surprising strength, catches Pyrostar in midair. He nails the luchador's face with a Reverse STO that makes Pyrostar's head bounce! Pyrostar is down, and now Damien seems to be regaining control. He stomps Pyrostar's hands and feet, circling him and taunting him. Steele only laughs as Pyrostar tries to get up, much to the ire of the crowd. Steele points at himself and gets in Pyro's face, shouting- "I'm the best F'N wrestler here!". He bounces off the ropes, running towards Pyrostar to hit a clothesline but misses as he ducks. Pyrostar was waiting for Damien to rebound back from the other side of the ring, and hits a flipping neckbreaker, curbing the momentum of the vicious one.

Pyrostar hooks the leg of Damien after executing a standing moonsault splash, but Damien kicks out at two again. Pyrostar waits for Damien to get up, and bounces off the ropes to hit a running armdrag. He immediately follows it with a legdrop and then a standing shooting star press, which targeted the ribs of Steele. Damien too counters with some offense by trying to hit a releasing Northern Lights suplex but Pyrostar lands on his feet and downs Damien with a backflip kick. Pyrostar pumps up the crowd as he signals for Raining Stars….

Damien catches him. With one swift motion, Damien holds Pyro in place, and hits the Damien Special. The crowd is in shock as The referee starts counting--

1….

2….

3…. !

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, DAMIEN STEELE!

Post-Match: Damien is gloating and being cocky to his fullest. He asks for a microphone, and receives one.

Damien Steele: Ladies and gentlemen, after my awe-inspiring win over YOUR poor excuse of a hero---

He smirks as the crowd boos heavily.

Damien Steele: As I was saying, your hero has something to say. Don't you?

He brings the mic to Pyro, who accepts it and starts speaking.

Pyrostar: Damien…I, I must admit, you were the better man tonight.

Damien grins like a Cheshire cat as he makes a 'Hard to hear' gesture.

Damien Steele: Pyro, Pyro, Pyro, C'mon, be a little louder! I can't hear you!

Pyrostar: You were the better man tonight.

Damien still makes the same gesture and smirks, taking the mic from Pyro again.

Damien Steele: I seriously couldn't hear it. Again, and make sure your voice is heard!

Pyrostar takes the mic from Damien, and goes to speak.

Pyrostar: Damien…

Suddenly, the Shooting Star drops the mic and jumps up to Damien! Raining Stars! Pyro just hit Raining Stars on Steele! He picks up the mic again.

Pyrostar: You shouldn't have tested my patience.

With that, he walks out to the back as "My Hero" by Foo Fighters starts blaring.

We cut to the office of Luke Mathews.

Luke Mathews: Ladies and gentlemen, I have some announcements regarding the next pay-per-view, Sin City Showdown. Due to their outstanding performance in AXW, The Push have been granted an EWS World Tag Team Title shot and will take on Southern Comfort at the pay-per-view. In addition to that, another championship will be on the line, as AXW will crown its first ever AXW Light Heavyweight Champion. This match will be a Six Man Over The Top Rope Battle Royal. Competing in this match will be the two men you just saw, Pyrostar and Damien Steele, as well as Sean Foster, Corbin Mason, Jamie Fuller, and one of AXW's newest signees, the younger brother of David Slayton, Jay Blazenwing. This is a pay-per-view you won't want to miss.

"Hymne National du Québec" plays and out walks Jean-Pierre Frontenac carrying the Quebec Flag. He waves it several times happily and begins his walk to the ring, smiling and waving at everyone in attendance. He reaches ringside, walks the steps and wipes his feet on the apron. He steps into the ring and waves the flag again.

PUT ON YOUR WAR PAINT!

The lights in the arena all cut to black and the Tron comes to life, pulsating with a green light as a quiet beat gets louder with every flash. It gets faster and faster, and louder with each pulse, until the pulsating light explodes into the words "Blazenwing Rises" and “The Phoenix” by Fall Out Boy blares across the arena sound system.

You are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground
We are the jack-o-lanterns in July
Setting fire to the sky
He-here comes this rising tide
So come on

PUT ON YOUR WAR PAINT!

The stage fills with smoke and the crowd rises to their feet, cheering loudly, as the smoke clears on the stage and a man in a dark green trenchcoat stands, head down, facing the Tron. He raises his hands and snaps his fingers, causing four loud bursts of pyro to ignite, two on each side of him, before spinning around Y2J style to reveal David Slayton!

Cross walks and crossed hearts and hope-to-dies
Silver clouds with grey linings
So we can take the world back from the heart-attacked
One maniac at a time we will take it back
You know time crawls on when you're waiting for the song to start
So dance alone to the beat of your heart

His sunglasses shining with the glare from the arena lights, David looks to the left, then to the right, nodding towards the crowd before walking down the ramp. After stopping to slap hands with a few fans, David moves towards the ring steps and hops up and down a few times in front of them before quickly racing up the steps to the apron side facing the stage. He stops and pulls his sunglasses off, then tosses them behind his head into the crowd before leaning down and stepping through the ropes to enter the ring.

Hey young blood
Doesn't it feel like our time is running out?
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix
You're wearing our vintage misery
No, I think it looked a little better on me
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix

David walks across the ring and leaps up onto the second rope in the corner nearest the timekeeper, then pulls off his green trenchcoat and tosses it towards the timekeeper. David smirks and points to the fans, then slaps his chest a few times and points up towards the sky, closing his eyes and saying a short prayer. David leaps down from the corner and immediately turns to sit down in the same corner, ala Raven. David then rests his head on the second turnbuckle pad as his theme fades and the crowd continues cheering.

Salvatore Pellegrino: This contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the Adrenaline Championship! Introducing first, from Montreal, Quebec, Canada, weighing in at 240 pounds, il est "Le Prince de la Belle Province" JEAN-PIERRE FRONTENAAAAAAAC!

JPF waves his Quebec flag, before carefully handing it to an official at ringside.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, from Milwaukee, Wisconsin, weighing in at 245 pounds, he is the Adrenaline Champion, "The New Hotness" DAVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIID SLAYYYYYTOOOOOOOON!

Slayton sits up from the corner, raising his title. He hands it to referee Jon Hendon, who raises it himself, and calls for the bell.

ADRENALINE CHAMPIONSHIP
David Slayton (c) vs. Jean-Pierre Frontenac

The two lock up. Slayton gets JPF in a side headlock, but JPF pushes him off into the ropes. Slayton takes JPF down with a shoulder block. Slayton goes back off the ropes but is caught on the rebound by a dropkick from JPF. JPF now starts to work on the left arm, hitting an arm drag, arm wringer, and a hammerlock, which he turns into a hammerlock northern lights supex. JPF tries to get a cover but only gets a one count. JPF drops a few knees onto the arm. JPF locks in a cross armbar, to which Slayton manages to reverse by getting to his feet and turning it into a pin. JPF tries to go back onto the attack, but gets his gut kicked by Slayton. Slayton hits some short arm clotheslines following them up with a samoan drop. Slayton hits a neckbreaker, followed by a triple German suplex. Slayton tries to lock in the Firehawk Lock but JPF scurries to the ropes. Slayton goes off the opposite ropes but is caught with a Japanese arm drag from JPF, who transitions it into the Je me Souviens. Slayton is potentially on the verge of tapping, but he manages to get a foot on the ropes. JPF is biding his time, Slayton gets to his feet and goes over to JPF, but JPF tosses him up into the air, and on the way down Slayton is met with a nasty European uppercut. JPF follows that up with a giant swing. JPF pulls down the knee pad, and looks to drive his knee into Slayton's face, but Slayton manages to dodge it. Slayton hits JPF with a death valley driver, before climbing to the top rope. JPF hits the top rope, causing Slayton to lose his balance and get racked up on the top turnbuckle. JPF pulls Slayton off the turnbuckle in an inverted crucifix position, going for the Fleurs-De-Lis, but Slayton frees himself. JPF turns around and is met with a Full Effect!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

No! JPF got his foot on the rope. Slayton remains in control, hitting a double underhook backbreaker, and a package ddt. Slayton goes to a corner, waiting for JPF to get up so he can hit another Full Effect, when suddenly...

Out walks Olya Oglovska, holding a microphone. Following her, is of course Bobo Sweetcakes. They stop on the stage, and Olya hands Bobo the microphone. Slayton is now standing by the ropes closest to the entrance way. Olya whispers into Bobo's ear, telling him what to say.

Bobo Sweetcakes: David Slayton, we are no longer friends!

Olya whispers into his ear more.

Bobo Sweetcakes: You are preventing me from competing at my best!

She continues to whisper into his ear.

Bobo Sweetcakes: My winning streak is still intact, because it was you who lost the tag team match, not me!

Olya keeps feeding him lines.

Bobo Sweetcakes: With the beautiful and voluptuous Olya Oglovska by my side, I am unstoppable!

Olya now yells,

Olya Oglovska: Bobo Sweetcakes is mine!

Bobo Sweetcakes: Bobo Sweetcakes is mine!

Slayton gets turned around by JPF who hits another European uppercut. Slayton falls to his knees, and is then hit by Vive le Quebec Libre!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, and NEEEEWWWW ADRENALINE CHAMPION, JEAN-PIERRE FRONTENAAAC!

Post-Match: Olya and Bobo leave while JPF celebrates his win. JPF exits the ring with his newly won championship over his shoulder, and with his other hand starts waving his Quebec flag as he walks around ringside.

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AXW Supershow III [12.4.14] Jul 28, 2018 0:15:22 GMT -5

Post by Mat on Jul 28, 2018 0:15:22 GMT -5

The energetic opening to “I Can't Drive 55” hits the speakers as out stomps the Cross City Stallions looking cocky aggressive and ready to roll! They throw up the 'cross' arm sign as a shoutout to their hometown on their way out and thenMarky Mustang strikes a one knee kneeling pose while his brother Max Maximus stands behind him, unleashing a primal scream as the two throw their arms out and pose. The two then walk down to the ring chewing gum and not really giving a damn how the crowd is reaction either way as they slide into the ring and ready for the match.

The lights in the arena go out. Everyone is awaiting the arrival for Hand of Blood. The song plays for a while, until the chorus hits, and that's when the lights come on, and Hand of Blood are in the ring, standing behind the Cross City Stallions. CCS turn around, only to see HOB staring menacingly at them.

Salvatore Pellegrino: This tag team contest is set for one fall, and is for the AXW Tag Team Championships! Should Hand of Blood get disqualified, they will lose the titles. Introducing first, the challengers, from Cross City, Florida, at a combined weight of 503 pounds, the team of Max Maximus and Marky Mustang, the CROSS CITYYY STAAALLIOOOONS!

Max throws his arms up into the air, while Marky stares confidently across the ring at their brooding opponents.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 501 pounds, the team of Jason and Inferno, HAAAND OOF BLOOOOOOOD!

Hand of Blood have remained still ever since they entered the ring, and they forcefully shove their titles into the chest of referee Brian Sullivan, who raises them into the air, before calling for the bell.

AXW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS
If Hand of Blood get disqualified, they lose the titles
Hand of Blood (c) vs. The Cross City Stallions

Inferno and Marky start the match, it appears they're going for a test of strength, but Inferno just kicks Marky in the gut. Inferno clubs Marky in the back, and looks to whip Marky into the HOB corner, but Marky turns the tables and whips Inferno into the CCS corner. Marky hits a corner splash before tagging in Max. Max hits some short arm clotheslines to Inferno in the corner. Max hits some big moves, full nelson slam, sitout chokeslam and a military press drop. Max looks to do more damage to Inferno, but Inferno slips through Max's legs and tags in Jason. Jason comes in and looks to take Max down with a big clothesline, but Max barely moves. Max goes off the ropes and looks to hit a clothesline of his own, but Jason barely moves. Jason now goes off the ropes, looking for a clothesline, but it still doesn't work. Both men now go off the ropes and collide in the middle of the ring, both men hitting clotheslines, both men falling to the mat hard. Jason is to his feet first, and is able to hit a Samoan Driver on the Mammoth. If you weren't impressed with his strength there, Jason would follow that up with the signature 5 Gutwrench Suplexes in a Fucking Row! Jason stomps away on Maximus. Jason looks to hit a suplex, but Max reverses it into a suplex of his own. Max tags in Marky. Marky comes in with a diving missile dropkick. Marky goes off the ropes but is caught with Jason's big boot. Jason throws Marky out to the floor. Jason lifts Marky in a back suplex, and slams him onto the apron, which if you were unaware, is the hardest part of the ring. Jason climbs onto the apron, lifting Marky up. Jason lifts Marky into the air, and connects with a spinout powerbomb from the apron to the floor. Jason rolls Marky back into the ring and tags in Inferno. Marky slowly starts to get to his feet, but is taken back down with the Knell from Inferno. Inferno goes for a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Broken up by Maximus. Inferno remains in control, hitting a shining gamengiri followed by mounted punches. Inferno then hits a wrist-clutch exploder suplex into neutral turnbuckles. Inferno would follow it up with a top rope leg lariat. Marky is beginning to fight back, swinging his arms, hoping to land some punches somewhere on Inferno. From outta nowhere Marky hits Inferno with an olympic slam. Marky hits a dropkick on Jason, sending him off the apron. Marky then hits the Wyld Stallyns DDT on Inferno.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO! Broken up last second by Jason. Max now enters the ring and he and Jason begin to engage in fisticuffs. Jason ends up throwing Max out of the ring, and hits a flying shoulder tackle on him from the apron. Meanwhile Inferno connects with a swinging neckbreaker to Marky, and follows it up with a flying bulldog. Outside the ring, Max has been thrown into the barricade, and Jason quickly hurries to his corner. Jason gets tagged in, and finish off Marky with Perdition.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here are your winners, and STILL AXW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, HAND OF BLOOOD!

Post-Match: Hand of Blood receive their successfully retained championships, and prove that they don't need underhanded tactics to destroy you. Inferno pulls a razor blade from his tights, and cuts open Marky's forehead. Inferno wipes his hand in the blood, and motions for the camera man to come closer, before smearing the blood across the camera lens.

We cut backstage where we see Olya Oglovska leaving the office of Luke Mathews. A not-so-happy David Slayton walks up. He looks like he's about to say something to Olya, but decided against it. He knocks on Luke's door before entering the office and walking right to Luke's desk.

David Slayton: I'm invoking my rematch clause. I want my rematch as soon as humanly possible. I'll go wrestle Jean in the parking lot if I have to, I'm invoking right god damn now.

Luke Mathews: That's very interesting, David, because I was just talking to someone else about invoking a rematch clause. You may remember that Bobo Sweetcakes still has his, and he's invoking his now as well. Tell you what, two birds one stone, at Sin City Showdown Jean-Pierre Frontenac will defend his newly won Adrenaline Championship in a Triple Threat Match against you, David Slayton, and Bobo Sweetcakes.

David Slayton: That's fine by me. I'll get my hands on that brainwashed Bobo for costing me my title, then I'll get my title back. Thanks, Luke.

David exits the room as we go back to ringside.

Ahahahahahaha..... The evil laughter of Sierra begins to blare across the speakers of the arena. Once the vocals start at the 9 second mark, Sierra then pushes through the curtain and makes her way onto the top of the ramp. Looking out into the crowd, she gives a devious smirk as she begins to walk down the ramp. As she reaches the bottom of the ramp, she turns to her left to make her way up the steel steps and onto the apron. Brushing her feet off on the apron, Sierra then makes her way between the ropes as she then quickly jogs towards the turnbuckle that is to the left of the announce table. Griping the top rope, Sierra will pull herself up as she poses for the crowd. After a few moments of doing that, she hops down back onto the canvas as she gets ready for her match.

Blue strobe lights roams around the arena like a trance as the opening drum beat of "Generation Lost" by Rise Against blares out of the PA system. Once we hear the lyrics, out comes Janet Hurricane, her hoodie veil blinding her face. As the tempo gets faster and faster, we see her jumping up and down, still cannot see her face. Few seconds later, Janet reveals her face to the crowd and starts shadowing punching and kicking, feeling the energy of her theme song and the fans cheering.Then she starts walking her way to the ring, slapping a few hands from the crowd and bopping her head to the music. Once she enters the ring, she takes off her hoodie and does a couple of shadow boxing, again feeling the energy of the music.

Salvatore Pellegrino: This contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the AXW Women's Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, from Tampa, Florida, she is one half of the EWS World Women's Tag Team Champions, as well as one half of the St. Louis Rage Tag Team Champions, SIEERRRAAAAAAA STAAAAAAAARRRRR!

Sierra raises her titles into the air.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And her opponent, from Charlotte, North Carolina, she is the AXW Women's Champion, JANEEEEEET HURRICAAAAAAAAAAAANE!

Janet raises her title into the air, before handing it to referee Gus Ramos. Gus raises the title into the air, before calling for the bell.

AXW WOMEN'S CHAMPIONSHIP
Janet Hurricane (c) vs. Sierra Starr

Janet immediately goes after Sierra, still upset over the invasion of her private life. Janet hits a snap suplex, a frankensteiner, and a sitout facebuster. Janet looks for a Beautiful Disaster, but Sierra catches her mid-air and plants her with a powerbomb. Sierra hits a Michinoku driver, going for a quick cover of a two count. Sierra takes Janet down with Broken Dreams, before slamming her head into the mat. Sierra goes off the ropes but Janet catches her, thorwing Sierra through the ropes, before planting her with a Cry of Terror. Janet looks for a 15 Seconds of Fame but Sierra slips through it. Sierra hits Janet with a superkick and a running cutter. Sierra locks in an abdominal stretch, while also driving the point of her elbow into Janet's ribs. Janet hip tosses her way out of it, and hits a series of dropkicks. Janet hits the Tropical Storm, followed by Last Breath of Air, getting her a two count. Janet looks to set up for Storm of the Century, but Sierra doesn't budge. Sierra knees Janet in the face, before double legging Janet, and locking in the Queen of Mean. It takes Janet a while but she manages to crawl to the ropes. Sierra waits for Janet to get up, then looks for Starry Knight which Janet ducks under. Janet then hits Wrath of the Hurricane, going for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Sierra kicks out. Janet mounts Sierra and starts punching her in the face, until Ramos pulls her off. Janet hits a Beautiful Disaster, and a spinning backbreaker, earing her a two count. Janet would try for Storm of the Century again, but Sierra countered it into a small package, very close to a three count. Sierra hits a back kick to Janet's gut, before hitting rockSTARR. Then, smack dab in the middle of the ring, Sierra locks in the Barbie Breaker. Janet is screaming in pain, and she has nowhere to go. Gus Ramos asks if Janet gives up, to which Janet reluctantly nods. Ramos calls for the bell.

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner as a result of a submission, and NEEEEEEWWW AXW WOMEN'S CHAMPION, SIEEERRRAAAAAAA STAAAARRRRRRR!

Post-Match: Ramos hands Starr all of her championships, as Sierra is now dripping in gold. Sierra Starr is now the first ever person to hold the AXW Women's Championship twice. She stands next to Janet, and wipes her feet, kicking the metaphorical dirt onto her. Sierra leaves the ring as Janet is on all fours in the ring, defeated, as Sierra has invaded her personal life and now took her title.

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Last Edit: Jul 28, 2018 0:16:04 GMT -5 by Mat

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AXW Supershow III [12.4.14] Jul 28, 2018 0:17:31 GMT -5

Post by Mat on Jul 28, 2018 0:17:31 GMT -5

The opening beat of "ultranumb" by Blue Stahli as the crowd goes in a frenzy, hyped to see the arrival of "The World Warrior" The cameras focused on the countdown clock shown in the titantron while we hear a voice say, "Ultranumb"

"THREE. THREe, THRee, THree,Three
"TWO, TWO., two two
ONE"

"YOU WANT IT ALL RIGHT NOW"

The lights starts to flicker before coming back to normal as Justin Wyndham comes out with a smile on his face. He bends down on both knees and looks at his imaginary "watch" before getting up and does a cut throat sign. He then gets up before running down to the ring in full speed. Once he enters the ring, he bangs his head to the nearest turnbuckle, hyping himself up before looking back at the crowd with a sick smile. He then climbs at the turnbuckle and does the cuthroat sign before getting off and waiting for his match to start.

'Evil Ways' by Blues Saraceno kicks in. At the full 60 second mark of the song, as the drums and guitars kick in, Magnum Wolf pushes through the curtain, ice cold blue eyes locked on the ring, cracking his knuckles along the way, All Business. He reaches ringside, and stretches his arms behind and in front of him and cracks his neck.

Magnum stretches his arms out, tightening all the muscles and veins in his body and releases a primal scream/wolf cry! He charges forward, rolling in under the bottom rope. He rises to his feet, walks over to the ropes and steps up onto the middle rope with one foot and the bottom rope with the other. He throws one arm overhead and bounces on the ropes holding the top rope with his free arm. He hops off the ropes, and repeats this against the opposite ropes.

Salvatore Pellegrino: Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Main Event! It is for the AXW Championship, and the loser must leave AXW! Introducing first, the challenger, from Cloverleaf, Texas, weighing in at 210 pounds, he is the "World Warrior" JUSTIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNN WYYYYYYYYNDHAAAAAAAAAM!

Justin climbs a turnbuckle and raises his fists into the air.

Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, from Cleveland, Ohio, weighing in at 235 pounds, he is Mr. AXW, the Savior of PWR, the PWR Southern Heavyweight Champion, and the defending AXW Champion, MMMAGNUUUUUUUUUUM WOOOOOOOOOOLF!

Magnum gets right in Justin's face, holding the title in the air. Senior Official Matt Baker separates them, before receiving the title and raising it into the air. He hands the title to Salvatore, and instructs both men to back up into their corners. Baker then frisks both men, before calling for the bell.

MAIN EVENT
AXW CHAMPIONSHIP
LOSER LEAVES AXW
Magnum Wolf (c) vs. Justin Wyndham

You could cut the tension with a knife. Both men stare at each other from across the ring. Justin came out of the gate full force with a running dropkick that caught Wolf off guard. Wyndham then hits a series of arm drags. Wyndham goes off the ropes but gets caught in a snap powerslam from Wolf. Wolf delivers some nasty knee strikes to the grounded Wyndham. From here Wolf starts hitting some Garvin stomps, until Wyndham catches his foot, taking him down with a dragon screw, and it appears Justin then tried to go for the Texas Cloverleaf, but Wolf kicked him away. Wyndham tries to go back on the attack but is met by a yakuza kick from Wolf. Wolf then starts to target Wyndham's neck, hitting a spinning fisherman neckbreaker, which gets a two count. Wolf then hits a suplex, which he floated over into a stunner, another two count. Magnum stays on the attack, hitting more big moves such as DOI, Smoking Barrel, and Click Click Boom. Magnum traps Wyndham in the ropes, and hits the Flashbangs. Wolf then hooks Wyndham's head and leg, going for an early MurderPlex, but Wyndham flips out of it, landing on his feet. Wyndham hits Wolf with a ranhei, then ascends the turnbuckles and hits the Olympic Splash for a two count. Wyndham hits the Suicide Blonde, then goes off the ropes with a springboard tornado ddt. Wyndham hits the Kenka kick, and lifts Wolf up for the Doomsday Driver, but Wolf does a sunset flip style pin reversal, which he then transitions into Cry Wolf. Wyndham is in the hold for what must feel like an eternity to him, before he finally manages to get his foot on the rope, Wolf breaking at 4. Wolf then hits a Wyldside, and follows that up with Ode to Chono. Wolf then plants Wyndham's head into the mat with the .357 Magnum, referee Matt Baker sliding in for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THR--

Wyndham kicks out. Wolf brings Wyndham to his feet. Wyndham shoves Wolf away to get a bit of separation, and then nails Wolf with the World's Most Wanted!

ONE!

TWO!

Wolf kicks out. Wolf rolls out of the ring to recuperate, but Wyndham deosn't give him the separation as he dives out after him with the Leap of Faith, only Wolf side-stepped and Wyndham crashes into the barricade. Wolf then throws Wyndham into the ring steps, before rolling him back into the ring. Wyndham is in the corner, trying to pull himself to his feet. Wolf goes to the other side of the ring to get some speed, then barrels in looking to hit Justin with something, but Justin gets his foot up right in Wolf's mush. Wolf falls to his knees, and Wyndham pulls himself up to the second turnbuckle. Wyndham looks to hit Bound For Glory, but Wolf again steps out of the way, but this time Wolf pulls Matt Baker into the line of fire and it's Baker that catches Justin's elbow, Baker now out cold. Wolf looks to take advantage and go after Wyndham, but Wyndham lifts Wolf into the air and connects with the Doomsday Driver! Unfortunately, there's no ref. Wyndham tries to get Baker to stir, but it's no use. Wyndham tries to go back to the top rope, perhaps looking for El Fenix, but he took to much time and Wolf is now up there with him. Wolf hooks the leg and head, and hits a Super MurderPlex!

Or so he thought, Wolf gets back to his feet to see that Wyndham once again flipped out of the move, landing on his feet. Wyndham charges Wolf, but Wolf throws him shoulder first into the ringpost. Wolf exits the ring, and barks at Salvatore Pellegrino to get out of his chair. Wolf grabs the chair and goes back into the ring. Wolf slams the chair into Justin's back, before throwing the chair onto the mat. Magnum then pulls his ace out of his sleeve, he lifts Wyndham up, in position for the Magnum Force. Magnum makes sure he is over the chair, and now Wyndham starts squirming, trying to wriggle his way out of it, which he does. Magnum doesn't put up with it though and immediately goes for another .357 Magnum, this time driving Wyndham skull first onto the chair. Wolf throws the chair out of the ring, and starts shaking Baker. Baker finally starts to stir, and Wolf goes for the cover.

ONE!......

TWO!......

Wolf looks like he had just saw a ghost. Justin Wyndham somehow got his shoulder off the mat. Wolf grabs Justin by his hair, and starts yelling at him, "STAY DOWN, BOY! IF BEING ABLE TO WALK MEANS ANYTHING TO YOU, STAY THE FUCK DOWN!" Wolf slams Wyndham's head back down on the mat. Wolf backs to a corner, and is waiting for Wyndham to try to get up. Slowly but Surely, Wyndham gets to his knees, Wolf darts out of the corner, looking for another Ode to Chono, but Wyndham rolls out of the way. Wyndham hits Wolf with another World's Most Wanted, and before Wolf can fall to the mat, Wyndham lifts him up and plants him with a Doomsday Driver. But that's not all, Wyndham goes back to the top rope and connects with El Fenix! After hitting all of his finishers in a row, Wyndham finds the strength to hook Wolf's leg.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, and NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWW AXW CHAMPION, JUSTIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNN WYYYYYNDHAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!

Post-Match: "Ultranumb" blares throughout the arena. Justin is barely able to get to his feet, and is handed his newly won AXW Championship. Justin Wyndham is the second person to hold the AXW Championship twice, but he is the first person to hold it twice while under contract with AXW. Justin celebrates on all four turnbuckles, as he now feels the weight of the world fly off his shoulders. Wyndham notices Wolf walking up the ramp, his back facing the ring. Wyndham walks to the ropes, and starts waving at Wolf, to which the crowd starts a "Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, hey hey hey, goodbye" chant. Wolf, now on the stage, turns around. Wolf raises his middle fingers in the air, flipping off the crowd, before continuing on to the back. Wyndham keeps celebrating as we fade to black.

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