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Post by Mat on Aug 12, 2018 13:36:11 GMT -5
 Thursday, February 26, 2015
New York City, New York
Supershow IV
A pyrotechnics display goes off, before the cameras pan across the crowd, showing off some signs such as: "Who are those masked men?" "Justin will Crash" "Timmy McDermott and Taylor Swift For Life!" Mike Vincent: Welcome to AXW's fourth Supershow! I am Mike Vincent, alongside my broadcast partner, Cole Haywood! Cole Haywood: We have a big match to start off with, literally! Mike Vincent: That we do, let's send it to Salvatore. Salvatore Pellegrino: This opening Anything Goes contest is set for one fall, and is for the AXW Tag Team Championships! The lights dim as the vocal intro of "Requiem" begins to play. During this time, a wall of fire emerges on the stage. When the full band kicks in, Hell's Henchmen walk out and stand on the stage, just before the wall of fire. When the verse starts, the fire is diminished and the Henchmen march down the aisle, Brimstone on camera left, Lucifer to the right. Salvatore Pellegrino: Introducing first, from Hell, at a combined weight of 632 pounds, the team of Brimstone and Lucifer, HEEEEELL'S HENCHMEEENNNN! They pause once they reach the ring. Brimstone grabs the top rope with his right hand, places his right foot on the apron and pulls himself up, before entering over the top rope. At the same time, Lucifer simply slides in under the bottom rope. Lucifer doesn't stand, but rather drags himself to the middle of the ring, before kneeling. Brimstone stands behind him. They stare dead into the camera as they raise their arms into the air (similar to the Undertaker), as you hear a guttural scream from the both of them. Salvatore Pellegrino: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 501 pounds, they are the AXW Tag Team Champions, HAAND OF BLOOOOD! The longest reigning AXW Tag Team Champions make their way down to the ring, preparing to go to war.  Both teams lock into a staredown in the center of the ring, but as soon as the bell rings, they come out swinging in an absolute whirlwind of mayhem! Fists are flying everywhere and it doesn’t take long for things to spill to the outside as Lucifer whips the smaller Inferno over the ropes and then blindsides Jason as he fights with Brimstone. The Hell’s Henchmen whip Jason through the ropes to the floor and start to double team him on the outside of the ring until Inferno runs around the ring and clobbers Brimstone and Lucifer with a pair of custom steel gauntlets made specifically for this match! Inferno hits hard, but the heavy gauntlets slow him down considerably as Hell’s Henchmen eventually get ahold of him and look for a double chokeslam on the floor, but Jason bulldozes Lucifer with a pick up spear straight into the stairs! Things only get more and more chaotic as all four men fight their way around the ring smashing each other into anything they can find and eventually the fight progresses all the way up the ramp. They all take turns smashing each other into the stage walls and Brimstone even snatches a camera from a nearby camera man and smashes it into Jason’s forehead, busting him open. Brimstone chokes Jason out with the camera cable while Lucifer catches a flying Inferno and tosses him across the ramp with a fallaway slam. Things are looking bad for the Tag champs as Lucifer shoves Brimstone and tells him to go get something from backstage and when Brimstone emerges, we find that he is carrying a giant flail! The ball of the flail doesn’t appear to be a dangerously heavy metal, but what makes the weapon dangerous is that the ball of the flail is wrapped in barbed wire! Commentary even makes a comment about how they are all going medieval on each other’s asses as Brimstone starts to lash Inferno across the back with the barbed wire flail! Hell’s Henchmen leave the seemingly unconscious Jason up on the ramp as they beat the crawling Inferno all the way to the ring as Lucifer digs under the ring and pulls out a couple lengths of chain, chaining Inferno’s arms to the top rope on opposite sides of the ring, making him look like a human foosball player. Things only get worse for Inferno as Hell’s Henchmen beat him until most of the fight is knocked out of him and take things possibly a step too far- by dousing him with lighter fluid with the intension of setting him on fire! Lucifer dangles the lighter over Inferno’s back (commentary comments that he is about to become a real human inferno)- but Jason bounds down to the ring and makes the save with a steel chair! Jason lays out both Hell’s Henchmen with an assist from Inferno who hits them with his steel gauntlets and finds a chain cutter, freeing Inferno, though the chains are still attached to his arm- and they put that to good use! Hand of Blood wraps the chains on Inferno’s arms around the necks of both Hell’s Henchmen and Inferno leaps over the top rope, causing the chains to strangle them while Jason smashes them over the head with steel chairs until they are motionless! Jason gets right in Lucifer’s face and says, “This is what happens when you mess with the Hand of Blood!” smearing the blood from his forehead over the face/mask of Lucifer. Inferno gets back in the ring as him and Jason look at the nearly unconscious bodies of the Hell’s Henchmen and decide to end this with an exclamation point! They pull out a table that they set up in the center of the ring, lay Brimstone out underneath it and chain each of his limbs to opposite sides of the ring and then light the table on fire! They then hoist the massive Lucifer up onto the top turnbuckle as Jason does the INCREDIBLE by super powerbombing Lucifer through the flaming table onto the chained up Brimstone! Both Hell’s Henchmen lie motionless as the crowd is in awe of the violence they witness while both Jason and Lucifer decisively cover them for the 1, 2, 3! Salvatore Pellegrino: Here are your winners, and STILL the AXW Tag Team Champions, HAND OF BLOOOD! Mike Vincent: What a brutal way to kick off the Supershow, I think we need some help out here for Hell's Henchmen. Cole Haywood: The dominance of Hand of Blood reigns supreme here tonight. This is a team that simply cannot be stopped. Several officials come to the ring to check on Hell's Henchmen and free Brimstone. The Hand of Blood raise their titles into the air, standing tall over all the carnage. A bloody hand swipes across the screen before the cameras cut backstage. ----- Craig Brooks: Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this time is the former owner of AXW, Luke Mathews. Luke can I get your thoughts about what happened two weeks ago, when you attacked Bruiser Lazzou? Luke Mathews: I wouldn't have had to kick Bruiser Lazzou in the back of the head if he respected the official. A normal referee would have disqualified him, but I was trying to keep the match going. People might say that I crossed the line, but as far as I'm concerned, it was Lazzou who crossed the line by not respecting me as an official. Craig Brooks: What kind of strategy do you have going into a match against Bruiser Lazzou? Luke Mathews: You think I'm just going to tell you that, Craig? Me and Lazzou are both veterans in this business, and a good veteran scouts his opponent before a match. That means somewhere in this arena Lenny Lazzou is watching this interview, listening to everything I say. And I'm giving Lazzou the benefit of the doubt by assuming he's a good veteran. Craig Brooks: Can we get some thoughts on your son, TRENT, as he runs the day-by-day operations of AXW? Luke Mathews: For what it's worth, he's a smart kid, he has some good ideas, but I don't think he's quite ready for this kind of power. I certainly wasn't in 2013. It's only a matter of time before he realizes he's in over his head and gives this company back to me. ----- "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. Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is a Non-Title Champion vs. Champion Match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Montreal, Quebec, Canada, weighing in at 240 pounds, he is the Adrenaline Champion, JEAN-PIERRE FRONTENAAACC! He reaches ringside, walks the steps and wipes his feet on the apron. He steps into the ring and waves the flag again. He secures it in the corner, then smiles and waves again. 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. 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. Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 221 pounds, he is the AXW Light Heavyweight Champion, DAMIEEEEEN STEEEEELE! 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.  As the bell rang Steele came out of the corner talking smack on JPF, making cracks about him being a weak ass poor excuse for a Frenchmen. JPF responded by yanking Steele into a side headlock, grinding in the pressure. The strength of JPF on display, as he refused to let go of Steele, no matter what Steele tried. He attempted a shove off several times, but each time JPF pulled him down into the canvas. Steele tried a back suplex, but JPF countered with a headlock takedown, still grinding in the hold. Steele seemed to get more and more frustrated being unable to break the French-Canadians tight hold. Steele fought back to his feet, when JPF displayed his strength in full, yanking and twisting Steele through the air and dropping him into the canvas with a modified bulldog! JPF floats around on Steele’s back, locking in a deep grounded hammerlock. Steele slaps his hand off the mat in frustration, having been completely out wrestled at this point in the match. JPF pulled Steele up, still in the Hammerlock; twisting through and tossed Steele overhead with a hammerlock Northern Lights Suplex for a two count. JPF doesn’t let up, rolling through, Hammerlock still somehow applied and pulled him into a Kneel Facebuster! Using the Hammerlock, he rolled Steele onto his back, placing both hands on his chest for a nonchalant cover, getting a short two count before Steele popped the shoulder. The fans weren’t really sure who to cheer for, having seemingly defaulting to JPF, just for the wrestling clinic he was putting on, until he popped up and began mocking the American fans, noting that Steele was just as weak and pathetic as them. Once having his fill, JPF turned around and moved back over to Steele, but ate a lash-out side kick to the gut with a groan. Steele would nip up, and nail a falling Pele Kick between the eyes! JPF dropping like a tree, as Steele rolled to his knee, shaking out the numbness and pain from his right arm (Having been Hammerlocked to hell!) He stomped down on JPF viciously, then moved to the ropes. Leaping to the top in a single bound, and flipping off with a diving moonsault --- but JPF countered bringing the knees up --- but Steele re-countered landing on his feet and catching those knees, repositioning and falling back with a catapult, sending JPF flying into the corner, cracking his face off the buckle, stumbling back out and into a kick to the gut from Steele; stuffing between the legs of Steele and brought up and tossed into the corner with a buckle bomb! JPF stumbled out punch drunk and scooped into a Tree of Woe. Locked up, Steele climbed to the top ropes and drove a Diving Double Foot Stomp into the man! Steele dragged JPF out of the corner by the arms, and covered for a long two count, as the crowd even seemed surprised there was a kickout. Steele made it clear that the end was here, and lifted JPF to a seated position on the top ropes, and tagged his jaw with a right hand. He backed off and charged in for the Steele Dragon (Leaping Avalanche Frankensteiner) --- but JPF countered into a HUGE flying Sit Out Powerbomb!!! The Holy Shits echoed around the arena, as JPF slowly made his way up, as he slapped his knee, signalling for the "Vive le Québec libre!" (Running Knee Trembler), yanking down his kneepad, exposing his knee. He waited just long enough for Steele to get to a knee, then charged in full tilt --- but Steele rolled from the ring to avoid, backing up the ramp. JPF motions for Steele to come back, but Steele shakes his head, opting to call it a night. The referee reaches 10, awarding the match via countout to the Adrenaline Champion. Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner via countout, the Adrenaline Champion, JEAN-PIERRE FRONTENAC! Mike Vincent: I guess Damien Steele decided he was done. Cole Haywood: You should be thankful he even graced someone like you with his presence. He didn't even have to compete tonight, JPF isn't even a contender for the Light Heavyweight title. JPF looks up the ramp in disgust, before receiving his title and his flag, holding both up in victory. |
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Post by Mat on Aug 12, 2018 13:40:31 GMT -5
"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 New York City. Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is set for one fall, introducing first, from Pinecrest, Florida, CAITLIIIIINNN SHAAAAAYYY! 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 opening riffs of "Black Hole" by Evans Blue begin to play over the P.A. system as Morgan Page makes her way out from behind the curtain, crossing her arms in an X with a double devil-horns sign before breaking them apart with a loud primal scream as she walks to the ring with determination in her eyes. Salvatore Pellegrino: And her opponent, from Rahway, New Jersey, MOORGAAAAAN PAAAAAAGE! She tags hands with the fans with authority before running into the ring and sliding into the ring on her stomach as she crawls over towards her corner, keeps her head bowed for several moments before repeatedly banging her hands on the canvas and screaming with her devil-horn sign being made to the heavens as she finally pops up to her feet and stretches against the ropes, eyeing her opponent the whole time.  Here we go, a rematch between Morgan Page and Caitlin Shay as these two clearly don’t like each other. Like last time, Shay tries to sneak in a attack, but Page sees it coming and sends her to the ropes. Page drops down, hoping to trip the incoming Shay, however Shay stops her own momentum and points and laughs at Page. Shay then goes for a jumping leg drop to the downed Page, but Page rolls out of the way and Shay comically hits the canvas instead. Page then runs to the ropes and hits a nice seated dropkick. Page doesn’t stop there as she once again runs to the ropes and goes for the lionsault, but Shay moves out of the way. Unknowingly for Shay, Page lands on her feet as Shay gets to her feet and brags about how she outsmarted the “ugly tattooed chick.” Page taps her shoulder and Shay turns around, only to get meet with a hard roundhouse kick to the face! Whether she did it on purpose or not, Shay rolls out of the ring before Page could even pin her. Morgan Page hypes up the crowd as she impatiently wait for Caitlin Shay to get to her feet at the outside. Morgan throws caution to the wind as she does an amazing suicide dive through the ropes...but nobody is home! Shay manages to move out of the way in the last second as Morgan Page crashes hard on the floor. Morgan is hurting badly as Shay shakes off the cobwebs in her head and picks up the former pin up model by the hair and tosses her hard on the steel steps. The crowd cringes at the impact of Page’s body colliding on the steps as Shay has an evil smile to her face, realizing that everything is going her way now. Shay helps the wounded Page to her feet and rolls her to the ring. Shay enters the ring herself and pins Page, but she has to do better job than that as Page kicked out at 2. Shay then picks up Page and hits her with a series of Shayplexes before pinning Page and this time Page barely kicked out as the crowd cheers, Shay screams at the referee to count faster before pulling Page up once again by her hair. Shay then hoists Page up for a powerbomb, but Page counters it to devastating DDT! Both competitors are down as the crowd encourages the new AXW female wrestler to get up. They both do so. We have a slobberknocker as both competitors are beating the hell out of each other with haymaking shots. Page manages to block one of Shay’s blows and tries to kick Shay, but Shay catches it. Shay mockingly shakes her head, but her taunt end up costing her as Page does a beautiful mule kick, making Caitlin Shay stumbling to the corner before dropping down. Page takes advantage of Shay’s predicament and does a rope assisted corner dropkick. Page is fired up as she climbs up the turnbuckle. She screams at Shay to get up as Shay does so. Page lifts off and goes for a flying front dropkick, but Shay counters it to the powerbomb she was looking for earlier. Shay hooks both Page’s legs but Page kicks out at 2.99 seconds! Shay is flustered as she decides it’s time to end it. Shay sets up Page for the Kiss of Death and executes the Reverse STO perfectly. Shay looks to complete the next part of the finisher by trying to lock in the Anaconda vice but Page counters it to a crucifix pin! 1..2..3! Page wins her first match in AXW! Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, MORGAN PAAAAGE! Mike Vincent: Big win for Morgan Page here tonight, her first in AXW. Cole Haywood: That was a fast count! Mike Vincent: Looked like a normal count to me. Morgan Page immediately rolls out of the ring as Caitlin Shay is livid. Caitlin gets in referee Zack Fields' face, and slaps him! Caitlin takes out her anger on poor Zack as she continues throwing slaps and screaming. ----- Backstage we see Ryan Starr talking to his sister, the AXW Women's Champion Sierra Starr, their conversation is interrupted when Damien Steele walks up to them. Sierra Starr: I'll leave you too alone, I gotta go get ready for my match anyway. Catch up with you later, Ry. Ryan Starr: Good luck tonight. Sierra walks off. Ryan Starr: What do you want? Damien Steele: Hey man, I'm just here to congratulate you face to face on your EWS Juniorweight Title shot. Ryan Starr: Alright. Thanks. Damien Steele: I'd also like to congratulate you on being a coward. Ryan Starr: Is that so? Damien Steele: Yes. You get a fluke win against me, and you know you couldn't do it again if you tried. You bypass me and go for a chump like Richie Valiant. Ryan Starr: It sounds to me that your just jealous because you didn't get the title shot. Damien Steele: Not at all. This on my shoulder is more prestigious than the EWS Juniorweight because in the entire history of the world, only one person has held the AXW Light Heavyweight title, ME. Ryan Starr: (laughs) Whatever you say, man. Listen, if for whatever reason I don't come back here as the EWS Juniorweight Champion, don't think that I don't have a Plan B. Ryan taps the AXW Light Heavyweight title on Damien's shoulder. Ryan Starr: If you think I'm a coward, then name the time and place, and I'll see you there. Damien Steele: How about right now? Damien clocks Ryan upside the head, before throwing him into a wall. Damien throws his title over his shoulder, before backing away, smiling. ----- Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is set for one fall! About to make his way to the ring, accompanied by Jay Blazenwing, from Milwaukee, Wisconsin, weighing 245 pounds, here is "The New Hotness" DAAAAAVIIIIID SLAAAAAAYTOOOOOON! 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 we see two men, one in a dark green trenchcoat, the other in a black and silver trench coat, heads down, facing the Tron. They raise their hands and snap their fingers, causing four loud bursts of pyro to ignite, two on each side of them, before both spinning around Y2J style to reveal David Slayton and Jay Blazenwing! 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 heartTheir sunglasses shining with the glare from the arena lights, they look 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 and Jay move toward the ring steps and hop up and down a few times in front of them before David quickly races up the steps to the apron side facing the stage, Jay following him. They stop and pull their sunglasses off, then tosses them behind their 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 phoenixThe Blazenwings walk across the ring and David leap up onto the second rope in the corner nearest the timekeeper, and Jay on an adjacent turnbuckle. David then pulls off his green trenchcoat and tosses it towards the timekeeper, Jay doing the same with his trenchcoat. 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, while Jay exits the ring. The entire arena goes dark as thirteen individuals bearing candles walk down towards the ring. Despite the peppy, upbeat tones of "Like A Prayer" by Madonna blasting through the arena, the entire arena is only illuminated by those thirteen candles, any cellphones which may be turned on, and a spotlight on the stage. Olya Oglovska steps out onto the stage, wearing a protective face mask. Bobo Sweetcakes comes out after, without his pastry cart. Bobo is all business tonight. Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, accompanied to the ring by Olya Oglovska, from Skaneateles, New York, weighing in at 238 pounds, BOBOOOOO SWEEEEETCAAAAAKES! Olya and Bobo make their way to the ring. Bobo slides in and immediately starts attacking David!  Bobo quickly unloads his Sugar Rush; hitting a series of Haymakers, European Uppercuts, a Hammer punch to shoulder, and a rebound knee to gut at blinding speed, turning Slayton inside out as Jay Blaze cringes on the outside. Bobo whips Slayton into the corner and charges in with another low knee and straightens him up with Multiple knife-edge chops to Slayton in the corner. Suddenly after a couple stinging chops, a red faced Slayton grits his teeth and performs a standing switch, double throat chopping Bobo and unloading a series of rapid punches to the gut, uppercut, forearm strike and a scoop up onto his shoulders into DVD position- but Bobo rakes his eyes! Olya claps on the outside as Jay Blaze yells at the referee about the eye rake. The ref warned Bobo, who seemed to ignore the discipline. Bobo launched forward with a Running Charging Headbutt to the side of Slaytons head, dropping him to the canvas as he rebounds into the rising Slayton with a Running Shining double knee strike flattening him out! Bobo covered but only received a two count for his efforts, to the relief of the crowd and his brother Jay. Jay tried to get the crowd going, cheering on Dave, as Bobo shouted down at Jay, clearly annoyed with this. Bobo pulled Slayton up and attacked with Elbows to Heart followed by a Jumping Cutter- NO! Slayton shoves Bobo off into the ropes and connects with a leaping dropkick to the mush! Both men are down as the referee assigns the count, but both Olya and Jay cheer on their respective man/brother. They reach their feet and start throwing right hands at each, trading off shot for shot, until Slayton starts getting the better of him, backing Bobo up with each shot as the crowd cheers every blow! Slayton goes for a whip, reversed, double reversed into a Thesz Press and knuckle! Slayton pops up, rebounds and connects with a jumping Elbow drop as he covers … 1… 2… but suddenly the count ends as the referee is distracted with Olya up on the apron! Slayton jumps up and takes a running swipe at Olya, but she jumps clear of the apron before there’s connection! But as David turns, he’s caught with a low blow, causing an infuriated Jay Blaze to shout out at the referee, until Bobo runs over kicking the bottom rope, just inches from Jay’s face! This causes the hot headed Jay to try and leap into the ring, having to be restrained by the referee --- AND allowing Olya to toss Bobo her protective facial shield and Bobo to DRILL Slayton in the kisser, dropping him to the mat! Bobo pops up, hitting a sliding dropkick to the knee of Jay Blaze, throwing him from the apron as Bobo scampers over onto David, hooking the unconscious man up for the three count and the win. Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, BOBOOO SWEEETCAAAKES! Mike Vincent: Bobo cheated! Cole Haywood: Bobo would never do that. He loves Olya. Mike Vincent: I meant the mask! He used Olya's protective mask to get the win! Cole Haywood: I didn't see nothin', and neither did the referee. Bobo won fair and square. Bobo and Olya share a quick celebration, but it isn't long before Jay Blazenwing enters the ring and the two head for the hills, still celebrating, as Jay tends to his brother. |
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Post by Mat on Aug 12, 2018 13:43:33 GMT -5
"Plug in Baby" by Muse rings throughout the arena as Brandon Laux saunters out onto the stage. Salvatore Pellegrino: This following contest is set for one fall, introducing first, from Agloe, New York, weighing in at 225 pounds, BRAAANDOOOON LAAAUUX! He runs his hands though his hair before walking down the ramp with his fists clenched. He stops at the ring steps, sneers at the crowd, and makes his way up onto the apron before entering the ring. He goes to his corner, staring at his opponent/the entrance ominously. As “Threshold” by Beck begins to play, T3 throws himself out from behind the curtain and onto the top of the stage. He thrusts a fist into the air, grinning like a fool and feeding off the fan’s reactions. Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 180 pounds, TERRYY TRYNSIOON TAAAAYLOOOOR! He then begins to make his way down the ramp, slapping hands with the crowd on one side, and clutching a small paper bag to his chest with the other.  As soon as T3 enters the ring, Brandon Laux takes him down and begins punching him. The bell is quickly run as the match is officially under way. However, the bell is rung shortly after, when Brandon Laux would not abide with referee Brian Sullivan to get off of T3, as he just kept punching him. Salvatore Pellegrino: Your winner as a result of a disqualification, Terry Trynsion Taylor! Brandon Laux finally stops his attack, mostly just to grab Brian Sullivan and throw him out of the ring so he would stop pestering him. Brandon Laux removes the bottom turnbuckle pad, and place T3's face on it. Brandon goes off the ropes and curb stomps T3's face into the exposed bottom turnbuckle. Brandon shouts, "WHERE ARE YOU? COME SAVE HIM!" Brandon grabs the paper bag T3 brought to ringside, and pulls out the two masks. He looks at them confused, before laying down on the mat next to T3, yelling in his ear, "WHERE ARE THEY, TERRY? WHY DO YOU HAVE THEIR MASKS?" A near unconscious T3 does not respond. Brandon rolls out of the ring, and looks for something underneath the ring. He pulls out a strand of barbed wire. Brandon enters the ring, and sits on T3's back, and locks in a camel clutch, using the barbed wire for the facelock portion of it. T3 screams out in pain, as Brandon just continues to shout, "WHERE ARE THEY?!" Several referees and various backstage officials storm the ring to pull Brandon off, as doctors check on T3. Mike Vincent: What a psychopath. ----- We cut to TRENT's office, where Jean-Pierre Frontenac storms into the room. Jean-Pierre Frontenac: Je exige la concurrence! Je suis malade de cette! TRENT: English, please. Jean-Pierre Frontenac: I demand competition! I am sick of this! Opponents walking out, opponents with childish games, I demand competition! TRENT: Okay, I'll find you someone. Jean-Pierre Frontenac: I want it at the pay-per-view! TRENT: Okay, you'll defend the Adrenaline Championship at Reckless Endangerment. Jean-Pierre Frontenac: Against who? TRENT: I told you, I'll find someone. Just relax. JPF storms back out of the room as we head to the next match. ----- Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is a Fatal Four Way Match set for one fall, and is for the AXW Women's Championship! “Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me” by U2 begins to play, and the trio known as Kiss Me Deadly walk out into the entryway amid a sea of pink and green neon strobes. Salvatore Pellegrino: Introducing the challengers, first, accompanied to the ring by Jenna Tonic and Livvy Doll and representing Kiss Me Deadly, residing in Amsterdam, EEENNVYYYYYYYY! Envy slinks out ahead in her bright pink and silver attire, tattoo sleeve on prominent display. She caresses a hand through her hair and down her body, as her cohort Jenna Tonic walks beside her a step behind, alternately wringing her wrists with her hands and popping her neck; a simple black outfit with fishnet and black biker boots. Livvy Doll is behind, wild eyes darting back and forth, hands clasped together and decked out in an outfit that is an amalgam of the other two ladies’ attires. Jenna climbs up on the apron, gets to the middle and turns leaning back on the top rope, propping a leg on the bottom rope as Envy and Livvy flank her either side and then they both backflip over the top rope into the ring. They come up beside the smirking Jenna Tonic and then all three blow a kiss into the camera, smiling like she-devils. Salvatore Pellegrino: From Baltimore, Maryland, HAILEEEYYYY HAAARRIIIIIIS! The tunes of "Unbreakable" by Fireflight pulse over the PA system as pink and purple strobelights flash and pulse. 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. 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. Salvatore Pellegrino: From Charlotte, North Carolina, JANEEEEEET HURRRRICAAAAAANE! 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. 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. Salvatore Pellegrino: And from Tampa Florida, she is the AXW Women's Champion, SIERRAAAAAAAA STARRRRRRRR! 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. Referee Gus Ramos raises the AXW Women's Championship into the air, before calling for the bell.  Janet immediately targets Sierra Starr, still having frustrations. Envy takes down Hailey with a clothesline. Envy follows it up with a belly-to-belly suplex, and then throws Hailey out to the floor to the wolves known as Kiss Me Deadly. KMD start to maul Hailey, the poor girl not having a chance on the two-on-one attack. Envy stays back for a bit and watches Janet and Sierra. Janet currently has control on Sierra, having her backed into the corner. Janet is throwing punches, before hitting some shoulder thrusts. Janet turns around only to get superkicked by Envy. Envy grabs Janet and throws her out of the ring. KMD has left Hailey motionless on the floor, and now start the two-on-one attacks on Janet. Envy and Sierra now lock eyes. These two ladies do have history, as they competed against each other to crown the first ever AXW Women's Champion at Rise in July of 2013. Envy looks to redeem that loss tonight, and charges at Sierra, attacking her in the corner. Sierra manages to shove Envy away, and when Sierra tries to get in some offensive, Envy hits a pendulum backbreaker. Envy now throws Sierra to the floor. KMD have finished assaulting Janet, and they now gang around Sierra. Livvy Doll finds herself thrown into the ring post, while Jenna Tonic gets a Starry Knight. Sierra does find herself in a two-on-one attack, but from Janet and Hailey who have decided to team up for the time being. They throw Sierra into the barricade, and Janet clotheslines her over into the crowd. Janet and Hailey slide back into the ring and they target Envy. Envy tries to clothesline Janet, but Janet ducks and starts to lift her for a German suplex, with Hailey hitting Envy with a spinning heel kick before she gets slammed to the mat. Envy leans against the ropes, and is met with a back kick to the gut from Janet, and falls out of the ring. Before Janet realizes it, she's in a small package by Hailey, a two count. The ladies get up, Janet knees Hailey in the gut, clubs her in the back, and hits a bridging tiger suplex, getting a two count. Janet tries to whip Hailey to the ropes, but Hailey reverses and instead Janet goes to the ropes. Janet falls face first on the mat, as Sierra grabbed her foot, and pulls her out of the ring. Janet lands hard on the floor as Sierra now enters the ring. Hailey gets taken down by a powerslam, followed by a Michinoku Driver. Sierra is taken out from behind as Envy hits her with a dragon suplex. Sierra uses the ropes to help her up, and Envy clotheslines her out of the ring. Jenna Tonic picks Sierra up and hits the Jenna-cide, before rolling Sierra back into the ring. Envy goes to cover Sierra, but before she can, she's caught in a Full Nelson by Janet. Janet has it locked in deep, but Envy escaped by stomping on Janet's foot. Envy hits Janet with an enzuigiri, Janet slumping to the mat. Hailey grabs Envy and whips her into the corner. Hailey looks for a running body splash but Envy side steps. Envy props Hailey up onto the top rope, and Envy climbs up with her. Both women standing on the top rope, Envy sets up for the Hot Mess, but Hailey repeatedly elbows Envy in the head. Hailey shoves Envy off the top rope, down to the floor, Envy taking out the rest of KMD as she falls! Hailey, on the top rope, sees Sierra still down, and in range, looks to hit Swan Song, but Sierra gets her knees up. Hailey clutches at her back, before Sierra locks in the Queen of Mean. The move isn't locked in for long as Janet hits Sierra with Wrath of the Hurricane! Janet tries to get to Sierra for a cover, but Hailey finds the strength to pop up and hit Janet with Check This Out! Hailey hooks both of Janet's legs, getting the victory. Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, and the NEEEEEEEEEWWWWWW AXW WOMEN'S CHAMPION, HAILEEEEEEEYYYY HAAAAARRRRIIIISSSS! Mike Vincent: What a win for Hailey Harris! Cole Haywood: She beat Janet Hurricane, not Sierra Starr. She proved nothing to me. Mike Vincent: She pinned Janet Hurricane, who is a former Women's Champion herself, who has beaten Sierra Starr in the past. Figured I'd remind you that since you weren't here during that time. Cole Haywood: Janet's wins were flukes, and so is Hailey's. Gus Ramos hands Hailey Harris her AXW Women's Championship, who appears to be in shock herself of this moment. She raises her title into the air, before exiting the ring and celebrating with some of the fans at ringside. [/div] |
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Post by Mat on Aug 12, 2018 13:45:27 GMT -5
We're backstage with Caitlin Shay. Caitlin Shay: Ladies and gentlemen, I am the great Caitlin Shay, and when I'm not forced to compete against wannabe wrestlers with crappy tattoos and fake tits, I'm usually at home in warm, sunny Florida, relaxing by the pool with a cup of Starbucks, but unfortunately, I was told that I had to stay in this cold, blizzard-y hell hole because for whatever reason, they want me to interview AXW's Loser of the Year, Dustin Windows. So, Dustin, tell us what you're going to do after you lose your match tonight. Justin Wyndham: Oh, Caitlin, I see you haven't changed since the last time we talked. I don't intend on losing tonight. I intend on facing anyone that's thrown at me, whether it's Bruiser Lazzou, or Crash Jackson, the result will be the same, I stand on top with the AXW Championship held high. But tonight, Crash Jackson is the lucky one getting the opportunity. Tonight Crash Jackson learns that he's not ready to hang with me. I'm not intimidated by him, or Lazzou for that matter. Caitlin Shay: Ugh, you're so boring. Come on, tell me what's gonna happen when you lose. Are you gonna cry like the loser that you are? Justin Wyndham: Alright, I'll play your game. If I lose tonight, I'll probably slap the referee and scream at the top of my lungs like you did earlier when you lost. But luckily, that's not gonna happen, because I will walk out as the AXW Champion. ----- "Code Red" by Nonpoint blares as a red light shines down on the ramp, flashing and flickering as Bruiser Lazzou emerges to a chorus of boos in a black singlet with a red hazard symbol on it, cracking his knuckles and then slapping his face, roaring and then pounding his chest before heading to the ring, yelling "YOU ALL DID THIS TO ME!" to fans, some of the younger ones still so traumatized by the sudden turn of this once beloved hero. Salvatore Pellegrino: This next contest is set for one fall, introducing first, from Augusta, Maine, weighing in at 325 pounds, BRUISEEERRRR LAZZOOOOOUUU! He enters the ring and runs the ropes, stomping his feet like a bull and roaring once again with his arms extended and his head tilted back, roaring once more as his music fades out. "Still Counting" by Volbeat starts to play as the camera pans from the crowd to the jumbotron, showing a bit of the entrance video, before shifting to the stage where Luke Mathews emerges from the back. Clad in a "Mr. No F***s Given" Shirt, he raises his arms with his pointer fingers extended, before making his way down the ramp. Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, residing in West Palm Beach, Florida, weighing in at 239 pounds, LUUUUUKE MAAATHEEEEEEWWWS! He walks up the ring steps, wipes his boots on the apron, before entering the ring. He stands in the middle of the ring, once again with his arms raised and pointer fingers extended. He backs to his corner, taking his shirt off and tossing it behind him, not caring if it makes it to the crowd or just lands on the floor.  The 6'5" 325 lb. 20 year veteran Lenny Lazzou stands across the ring from the 6'3" 239 lb. 10 year veteran Luke Mathews. The two approach each other and start throwing fists. Luke Mathews gains the upper hand by delivering some knees to the gut of Lazzou. Mathews goes off the ropes and runs straight into a wall. Luke falls on his ass, and scoots his way back to a corner. Luke lures Bruiser into the corner, and pulls a page out of Lazzou's playbook by beginning to pummel the cornered Lazzou. Lazzou manages to shove Luke halfway across the ring, and nails his former boss with a strong style lariat, hitting him so hard that he did a flip! Bruiser lifts Luke up and hits a spinebuster, and follows that up with a piledriver. Bruiser takes this time to taunts Luke, shouting, "Not so tough now, are ya?" Bruiser brings Luke back to his feet, and gets him in a front headlock. Bruiser goes to elbow the back of Luke's head, but Luke manages to reverse it by kneeing Lazzou in the elbow as he was bringing it down. Mathews now grabs Lazzou's arm and executes an arm wrench. Mathews, still holding Lazzou's arm, brings him to the ropes, and locks in a sort of keylock using the top rope, breaking at the 4 count. Mathews then grabs Lazzou and throws him shoulder first into the ring post. Luke exits the ring and starts to slam Lazzou's arm into the ring post several times. Luke re-enters the ring, brings Lazzou towards the center of the ring, before locking in La Barra de Brazo. Lazzou manages to escape the move by getting to his feet, and slamming Luke down to the mat. Bruiser whips Luke into the ropes, and on the rebound Luke manages to take the big man down with a Tower of Power. Luke awaits for Lazzou to get up, and when he does, clutches him by the throat, going for the Chokebuster. Lazzou escapes it by elbowing Luke in the head. Bruiser looks to hit a clothesline but Mathews ducks it. Mathews manages to get Lazzou on his shoulders, going for The End, but Mathews gets crushed by the weight of Lazzou. Lazzou gets Mathews into the corner, and starts to pummel him, and surprisingly breaks at the 4 count. Lazzou backs up, before running back in for a body splash, but Luke gets out of the way. Luke quickly runs off the ropes and looks to hit an NFG to the cornered Lazzou, but Lazzou side steps and Luke gets his leg caught up on the top rope. Lazzou positions Luke on the top rope, climbs up himself, then brings Luke back down to the mat with Bruised and Battered. Instead of going for the pin, Bruiser goes back to the top rope, squishing Luke with the Bruiser Bomb, which gets the three count. Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, BRUISER LAZZOU! Mike Vincent: Who can stop Bruiser Lazzou? Cole Haywood: No one, Mike. Bruiser Lazzou stands tall over the defeated Luke Mathews. Bruiser looks down at him and yells, "THIS IS MY HOUSE NOW!" ----- We return backstage to Caitlin Shay. Caitlin Shay: I'm standing here with the very muscular... attractive... manly... GOOD-smelling Crash Jackson... Caitlin starts to rub Crash's arm, only for him to jerk it back. Crash Jackson: Hands off. Caitlin Shay: Oh... uh... sorry... uh, can you go into great detail about what you're going to Dustin Windows? Crash Jackson: I'll save the detail for the ring, but I'll give you the short version: I'm gonna do what Crest Silver failed to do. I'm gonna do what Magnum Wolf failed to do. I'm going to end Justin Wyndham, just like I ended Crest Silver, only this time I'm taking the AXW Championship while I do it. Caitlin Shay: But like, you're going to absolutely destroy him, right? You promise? Crash Jackson: I promise that Justin Wyndham's career will come to an end tonight. After tonight, much like Crest Silver, no one will hear from him again. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm about to go do that. Caitlin Shay: Good luck, my crush--I mean CRASH! Good luck, Crash! |
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Post by Mat on Aug 12, 2018 13:47:48 GMT -5
"Remedy" by Seether blasts out throughout the arena as ‘The Titan’ Crash Jackson walks out to the top of the ramp. He bounces from foot to foot psyching himself up for his match. He tenses his body up and then throws his arms out to either side and lets out a mighty roar while a small pyrotechnics display goes on right behind him. He starts making his way down to the ring. Crash slides in under the bottom ropes to enter the ring. He goes over to a turnbuckle and climbs to the second rope. He beats on his chest with a clenched fist and then throws the same fist up into the air, oozing with pure intensity as he yells out to the crowd. Crash jumps down from there and readies himself in his corner to start the match. 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 Salvatore Pellegrino: Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Main Event! It is scheduled for one fall, and is for the AXW Championship! Introducing first, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 258 pounds, "The Titan" CRAAAAAASH JAAACKSOOOOOON! Crash looks intently across the ring at his opponent. Salvatore Pellegrino: And his opponent, from Cloverleaf, Texas, weighing in at 210 pounds, he is the AXW Champion, "The World Warrior" JUSTIIIIIIIIIIIN WYYYYYYYNDHAAAAAAAAAAAM! Justin confidently raises his championship into the air.  The two lock up, the larger Crash Jackson having the strength advantage, forces Justin into the corner, and starts throwing punches, backing off at Matt Baker's count of 4. Crash tries to go back onto the attack but gets caught by a boot from Wyndham. Wyndham quickly gets onto the second rope and dives off, only to be caught in mid-air. In one swift motion, Jackson caught Wyndham and slammed him to the mat with a bell-to-belly suplex, follows that up with another belly-to-belly, and tops that off with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex. Justin manages to get up only to get damn near decapitated by a discus clothesline, which gets Jackson a two count. Jackson brings Justin to his feet, and gets him in a fisherman position, but Wyndham turns it into a small package, getting a two count for himself. Both men get up, and charge at each other. Wyndham ducks a clothesline and hits a springboard tornado DDT. Jackson gets back up, only to go back down as he lands on the back of his head via dragon suplex from Wyndham. Wyndham goes for a cover, getting a two count. Wyndham goes back off the ropes, hitting a tilt-a-whirl headscissors. Crash uses the ropes to help himself up. Wyndham charges Jackson, but Jackson back body drops Wyndham over the top rope, Justin landing back first onto the floor. Jackson goes to the outside, lifts Justin to his feet, and Biel throws him into the steel steps. Jackson lifts Justin back to his feet, and locks in a full nelson, before hoisting him into the air and slamming him onto the apron. Jackson rolls Wyndham into the ring and Jackson goes for a cover, getting a two count. Jackson starts to get a little frustrated, he lifts Justin onto his shoulder looking for a Dominator, but Justin squirms off. Justin immediately heads for the ropes, as does Jackson who hits adjacent ropes, the two colliding as Crash hits a devastating Pulverizer! Justin lands by the ropes, before his body falls out of the ring. Crash has to go out and retrieve the body, lifting the dead weight and throwing Justin back into the ring. Jackson pins Justin, getting a very close two count. Jackson, now enraged, gets into Matt Baker's face. He brings his attention back to Justin, who looks to hit the World's Most Wanted, but Jackson catches his foot. Wyndham instead has to hit an enzuigiri, Crash going down to all fours. Justin steps off of Crash's back, helping to elevate Justin as he hits a shooting star knee drop to the back of Crash Jackson. Justin Wyndham then locks in a Texas Cloverleaf. The move is locked in for a solid minute, but Jackson eventually makes it to the ropes. Wyndham once again goes off the ropes and hits the Suicide Blonde, before going to the top rope and coming down with the Olympic Splash, which sees another two count. Wyndham lifts Jackson up, looking to set him up for the Doomsday Driver, but Jackson slips through with a sunset flip style pinning attempt, getting a two count. Both men get up, and it's Jackson that takes control once again as he hits Smash Mouthed. Before Justin can slump down to the mat, Jackson immediately follows it up with the Demolisher. Matt Baker checks on Justin, as he has gone through quite a lot this match, and during this time Crash Jackson removes the top turnbuckle pad. Jackson brings Justin to his feet and whips him to the exposed corner, but Justin manages to stop himself at the last second. Jackson runs at Justin, Justin sidesteps, and Jackson crashes into the exposed turnbuckle. Jackson falls to the mat, holding his chest and coughing. Justin climbs to the top rope, and comes off with El Fenix, getting the three count. Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, and STILL the AXW Champion, JUSTIIIIIIIIIN WYYYYYYNDHAAAAAAAAM! Mike Vincent: A hard fought battle, but Justin Wyndham continues to show why he is the current face of AXW. Cole Haywood: The only hard fight I saw came from Crash Jackson. Justin Wyndham just got lucky. Justin gets very little time to celebrate, as "Ultranumb" is quickly turned into "Lycanthrope". TRENT walks out onto the stage. TRENT: Congratulations on your win, Justin. However, I'd like to announce your next title defense. Your next tile defense will take place.... right now. Bruiser Lazzou makes a b-line to the ring. He slides in and Matt Baker calls for the bell.  Bruiser immediately takes Wyndham down with a big boot. Bruiser throws Wyndham out of the ring and follows after. Wyndham again is thrown into the steel steps, this time by Lazzou. Lazzou rams Wyndham's back into the apron, before placing him on top of the apron. Lazzou sets Wyndham up on the top rope, and enters the ring. Lazzou climbs up, places Wyndham onto his shoulders, before coming back down with Bruised and Battered, squishing Wyndham like a bug. To the shock of everyone, Bruiser Lazzou has pinned Justin Wyndham. Salvatore Pellegrino: Here is your winner, and the NEEEWWWW AXW CHAMPION, BRUISER LAZZOOOOUUU! Mike Vincent: Justin Wyndham just got screwed! Cole Haywood: The way I see it, Bruiser Lazzou got redemption. Mike Vincent: Justin Wyndham just went through a grueling match-up against Crash Jackson, and is forced to compete again by TRENT. Cole Haywood: Bruiser Lazzou competed earlier too, what's your point? Bruiser Lazzou raises his newly won AXW Championship high into the air, as he stands above a lifeless Justin Wyndham. TRENT has entered the ring, clapping, and raises Bruiser's arm in the air. |
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