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Post by Xion Zeros on May 14, 2012 0:17:58 GMT -5
Ground Zero Wrestling Association
Presents:
Devils May Cry
Location: IZOD Center, East Rutherford, New Jersey
Devils May Cry 2012 Theme: Fever by Bullet For My Valentine
- As the Devils May Cry PPV kicks off, the camera pans around the arena, getting a glimpse of the thousands of fans in attendance at tonight's sold out event before joining the commentary team at ringside.
Prof. X: Welcome to Devils May Cry, GZWA fans, boy we've got a show for you tonight! Every title in GZWA is on the line tonight with even more surprises in store. This is truly an event not to miss tonight.
Francine: I think we're going to live neutering tonight after that paternity test results.
The Carter: What are you talking about Franny? Everyone knows I'm the baby -daddy of Brooklyn's kid, not Xion.
Francine: Keep on dreaming, Carter. Let me know when you decide to join us back in reality.
Prof. X: Looks Joel Hall isn't waiting for the opening contest, he's coming down to the ring right now.
Joel Hall is in the ring, who looks damn pissed. He is holding a microphone with lots of pressure.
"Ziggler, you diarrhea, inbred, good for nothing shithead! I can take the insults and you flaunting your plate of spaghetti you call hair all over my face. But you put Velvet Sky out of this or so help me I will throw you like a rag doll all over the ring. Show stealing? Pfft, you gonna half the man you'll ever be when I face you. Where's your other half? Probably too chicken-shit to show some guts. And this will be the first time you'll lose."
Suddenly, Bulletproof by Five Finger Death Punch is blasted through the arena speakers. Eddie Hall comes out from backstage.
"Joel Hall, what Ziggler is right about is me kissing your ass! I don't get the respect I deserve from you. Tonight, I'm gonna finally make you shut up by beating your ass back and forth."
"I never said I didn't--"
"Save your breath, fuckface! Where you'll be going, is to the EMTs!"
Joel slowly shakes his head in disappointment.
"Then, I have no choice. Since I can't bring your existance back to Nightmareland, I'll have to beat the living hell out of you, since you have been corrupted. The only way to cleanse you, is that I need to see put xtreme in your feared eyes."
Joel puts down the microphone while Eddie walks down the ramp and rolls into the ring. Both brothers make a stare down. Eddie is about to deliver a punch, but knowing that the match hasn't started yet, he pulls back.
"Well, see if Xtreme Fear is lucky for the Dragonfly."
Eddie puts the microphone down as he goes to his corner.
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- PPV Opener (Superstars): 7-Man Battle Royal (Pinfall/Submission only for Eliminations) - "Xtreme Fear" Joel Hall vs. Eddie Hall vs. "Dashing" Cody Rhodes (w/ April Lee) vs. Chris Matthews (debut) vs. "Hot Rod" Rodney Brooks (w/ Calamity Brooks) vs. "Hollywood" Kidd vs. "The Show-Off" Dolph Ziggler
The bell rings and off to the races we go here at “Devils May Cry”. Each man started to pick their targets to go after. We’ve got Chris Matthews & Cody Rhodes squaring off against each other. While the Hall Brothers go after Rodney Brooks & “Hollywood” Kidd. Dolph Ziggler plays the odd-man out, and chooses to avoid all the action. At least momentarily. As he chooses to stay in a corner to avoid any contact.
On one end of the ring. “Hollywood” Kid gets the upperhand over Joel Hall after their little exchange of blows. As Kidd connects with a big Enziguiri Kick. Kidd starts posing to the crowd. Which turns out to be a HUGE mistake on his part.
The Carter: Kidd watch out! Turn around!
[/color] Out of nowhere. Dolph picks his spot. As he runs over and nails the “Zig Zag” on the “Hollywood” Kidd. Then quickly makes the cover as he hooks the leg. 1…. 2…. 3! The Carter: And just like that. Say goodnight to the “Hollywood” Kidd.[/color] Francine: The arrogance of “Hollywood” Kidd got the better of him. Dolph, being an equal opportunist that he is. Took advantage of the situation. Don't have to like it, but that's what happens when you are stupid enough to turn your back on an individual like Dolph Ziggler.[/color] Ring Announcer: “HOLLYWOOD” KIDD HAS BEEN ELIMINATED![/color] The match continues. The crowd’s attention is turned towards the entrance way. As the lovely Madison Rayne makes her way down to ringside.  The Carter: Madison Rayne!? What’s her royal cuteness doing here!?[/color] Francine: The former “Knockout” has apparently made her official debut at “Devils May Cry." Why she’s out here, who knows? Hopefully we’ll get all the answers as this battle royal continues.[/color] As we shift our focus from Madison to the match. Cody Rhodes hits a “Beautiful Disaster” kick on the debuting Chris Matthews. Rhodes goes in for the cover. 1… 2… Matthews gets the shoulder up! As he does so. Joel Hall, who was on the receiving end of an Enziguiri Kick earlier, grabs Cody Rhodes from behind. As Hall hooks his arms. Eddie Hall walks over and starts laying the leather with those lefts and rights to Rhodes from his face to the solar plexus. Then, the Hall Brothers set Cody up for a double suplex as the move connects. Seeing that Cody Rhodes was down, and in a vulnerable position. Rodney Brooks comes over and nails a Knee Drop across the face of Rhodes. Chris Matthews gets back up to his feet. Grabbing one of the Hall Brothers, Joel Hall, and spinning him around to face him. Then Matthews snap mares Hall to the mat. Then goes running off the ropes. Looking to hit him with a running dropkick to the face. However, he is cut off by the other Hall Brother. As Eddie catches Matthews coming off the ropes with a big spear! While all this action takes place. Dolph Ziggler takes a ‘break’ by relaxing in the corner. As he starts running his mouth for the camera’s. Dolph Ziggler: I’m better then all this. I’m a main event caliber talent. Not the opening act. You hear me, Xion? This is bullsh*t![/color] Afterwards, Dolph & Madison begin to make eye contact. Both exchanging a flirtatious smile to the other. As the action continues. Rodney Brooks picks up Joel Hall off the mat. Spins him around, and hits a Half-Nelson Facebuster. As he goes in for the cover. 1…. 2…. Joel just barely gets the shoulder up! As he does so. Eddie Hall grabs Rodney. Kicks him in the mid-section. Then hoists him up high in the air and drives him down hard with a Brainbuster. From here, Eddie goes in and locks on the “Bullet in the Head” (Anaconda Vise). As he wrenches back, applying the pressure on Brooks. “The Hot Rod” has no choice but to tap out. Ring Announcer: “HOT ROD” RODNEY BROOKS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED![/color] As Brooks rolls out of the ring. Eddie gets up off the mat. But is caught from behind by Cody Rhodes. Who spins him around and connects with a furious European Uppercut. Which stuns Eddie enough for Cody to toss him into the ropes. As Eddie comes running back towards Rhodes. Cody catches him with a beautiful, well-executed dropkick. With Eddie down. Chris Matthews, who meanwhile had been working over Joel Hall on the opposite end. Runs over to Eddie and drops him with a Running Knee Drop. At this point. Both Matthews & Rhodes look at each other for a brief second. As they seem to want to form a temporary alliance. Both men high five. As they turn there attention over to Dolph Ziggler. Who’s been sitting back, doing absolutely nothing since the opening minutes of the contest. Both Rhodes & Matthews start to walk over to Dolph. With Rhodes a few steps ahead of Matthews. With the opportunity too good to pass up. Matthews grabs Cody from behind. Cody yells out: Cody Rhodes: What the… What are you doing!?Seconds later, Matthews connects with the “Flatliner” (Skull Crushing Finale). Matthews rolls Cody over to make the cover. 1… 2… 3! Ring Announcer: “DASHING” CODY RHODES HAS BEEN ELIMINATED![/color] With Rhodes now eliminated. Matthews gets up to his feet. Making eye contact again with Dolph Ziggler. Dolph starts to beg off Matthews. However, before Chris could do anything. The Hall Brothers, who had been busy recuperating & clearing out the cob-webs from the earlier assault. Grab Matthews, and hit a “Spin Cycle” double team maneuver. Eddie goes to help his brother up to his feet, but is caught with a blatant low blow. Joel made it painfully clear that he didn't want nor need Eddie's help. As Eddie goes down, Joel goes to lock-up with Matthews next, but is met with a quick kick to the mid-section. As Matthews sends Joel to the corner. He then locks him in and sends Joel for a ride with a Tornado DDT. He goes in for the cover on Joel. 1… 2…. But Eddie Hall gets up in time to break up the pin for his brother. Shoving Matthews off of Joel, Eddie beckons him to his feet. As this is going down. Cody Rhodes, who had just been eliminated earlier. Is seen arguing with the referee’s outside the ring. Refusing to leave the ring despite being eliminated cleanly by Chris Matthews. While this is all happening. Dolph Ziggler picks his spots, as he nails Eddie Hall while he was more focused on getting payback on his brother. As he catches Eddie with a huge Superkick. Dolph goes in for the cover on Eddie. 1… 2…. 3! Ring Announcer: EDDIE HALL HAS BEEN ELIMINATED![/color] The Carter: With Eddie Hall eliminated. We’re now down to three men. Joel Hall, Dolph Ziggler & Chris Matthews.[/color] Prof X: This has been a terrific opening contest so far Carter. Your guess is as good as mine as who’s gonna walk out the winner. Given how ‘cowardly’ he’s been acting. I have to say Dolph’s my pick to win. But this is GZWA, so anything can and undoubtedly will happen. However, it is hard to lose the match when you sit back and do nothing.[/color] The Carter: This is true. But its good strategy on the part of Dolph Ziggler. Plus you heard him earlier. He feels that he is better than this entire match. That he deserves a much higher position on tonight’s card. Perhaps a big victory here tonight will show the "Powers that Be" here that he deserves better than this?[/color] Francine: Bitching about it won’t get you anywhere. Any wrestler knows, whether you’re the opening act or the main event. Your job is to perform for the fans. Dolph? Doesn’t seem to care about any of this unless he’s the top draw. As a former wrestler, this is a slap to the face to the wrestling fans and the performers.[/color] With Dolph finally getting the pin. He hurries back over to the opposite end of the ring away from Chris Matthews & Joel Hall. Both Hall & Matthews come to blows. Both men staggering as they exchange rights. Matthews gets the upperhand of this exchange. As he quickly catches Joel with a snap suplex. Matthews goes in for the cover. 1… 2…. Joel kicks out at two! Matthews picks Joel up and throws him outside to the ring apron nearby. After a quick cheap shot to the jaw. Matthews begins to set Joel up for a Spike DDT from the middle rope. After a few moments. Matthews hits it. Driving Joel’s head down hard to the mat. After this, Chris goes in for another pin attempt. 1… 2… Cody Rhodes, who had been seen earlier fussing with the referee’s. See’s this and runs over to the side of the ring. Pulling the referee out, and drills him with a big right hand. Breaking up the pin. Francine: Wait a minute! What’s Cody Rhodes doing!? He’s already been eliminated from the contest. I swear… we need better security out here.[/color] Matthews gets up from the cover and walks over to the ropes. As he & Cody begin to argue with each other. The other referee’s, along with security. Finally restrain Cody Rhodes and escort him to the back. As a new referee slides into the ring to take control of the contest. With Matthews back still turned to Rhodes. Watching the "Dashing" superstar take his leave from ringside. Dolph see’s his opportunity to strike again. As Chris turns around to face Dolph. Ziggler runs over and drops him with a “Namedropper” (Rocker Dropper/Fame-Asser). Then goes in for the cover on Matthews. 1… 2… 3! Ring Announcer: CHRIS MATTHEWS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED![/color] Now we’re down to the final two men. Dolph Ziggler and Joel Hall. Ziggler now has nowhere to run, or to hide. Joel wastes no time on going after this “Perfectionist”. As he starts delivering with a fury of punches & kicks. Before sending Ziggler off into the turnbuckle. Then charges after him. Connecting with a Turnbuckle Dropkick. Ziggler stumbles out of the turnbuckle. Takes 2-3 steps forward, and does a ‘Flair flop’ to the mat. Hall rolls Ziggler over on his back. Instead of going for the cover. He runs off the ropes and Springboards himself back onto Ziggler. Connecting with a beautiful Moonsault. After landing on Ziggler. The cover is made. 1… 2… And Ziggler kicks out at 2 ½. After this, Joel picks Ziggler back up to his feet. Puts him in a “Piledriver” clutch position. Locks the arms and flips him up and slams him down into the mat with a “Underhook Powerbomb”. Sensing that Ziggler may not be able to take much more. The daredevil in Joel Hall proceeds to climb to the top turnbuckle nearby. He then jumps off the ropes. Connecting flush with “The Rising Star” (Shooting Star Press). As he goes for the cover. 1… The referee is then distracted by Madison Rayne. Who climbs to the ring apron. Now it became all too clear as to what Madison’s intentions were for being out here in this contest. However, Joel had other plans in mind for the “Killer Queen”. Joel walks over and shoves the referee to the side. As Madison starts berating Joel. She slaps the taste out of his mouth. Joel gets a smile out of this. As he turns back around to face Madison. He sprays “Green Mist” into her eyes. Madison goes down to the floor, screaming at the top of her lungs. Crying as she feels the stinging sensation of the mist. The crowd loving every minute of this. While Joel was busy getting back at Madison Rayne for interfering in the match. This gave Dolph Ziggler the opening he needed. As he runs over and nails Joel Hall with the “Zig Zag”. Much like he did earlier to start the match out by eliminating “Hollywood” Kidd. Ziggler then goes in for the cover. 1… 2… 3! Ring Announcer: JOEL HALL HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.[/color] As Dolph’s music begins to play. He has very little time to celebrate his victory. As he immediately exits the ring to tend to Madison Rayne. The referee’s try to help Madison. But they’re told to scram by Ziggler. As he helps his apparent ‘new flame’ back to the dressing room area.  Winner: ”The Show Off” Dolph Ziggler||=============================||[/li][li]The camera switches to the parking lot where stretch limosine pulls into the arena. When the car stops, the driver gets out. With the camera following him, the driver walks to the back and opens the door. Appearing beneath the door are two slender legs wearing expensive Greek-style open-toed shoes with impossibly high heels. Justice's smiling face appears above the door as she turns to face ZX as he exits the limo. Justice grabs his hand and pushes up against him as they walk into the arena; Justice looks happy while ZX looks like he has a lot on his mind. Prof. X: It's good to see the Voluptuous Vixen back where she belongs with Mr. Zeros. Francine: They are looking too comfortable together, apparently Xion hasn't told her about that paternity test tonight. The Carter: Boy, if that goes sour then ZX is going to need a new set of pillows to cry himself to sleep in tonight.Francine: That... or learn to use the bathroom sitting down...||=============================||[/li][li] While most wrestlers dressed in one huge locker room, divided off by gender. Ego Trip, on the other hand. Had to have there own locker room. Knowing they would catch heat for it. It didn't matter to them what the others thought. They was here to get paid, do there job and go home happy. Popularity points wasn't in there best interest. Adding to there legacies however, was the keys to there life cycle here within' GZWA.
As the duo exit there own locker room. They both begin to walk down the hallway towards the Gorilla Position area.
Anxiously awaiting what was to come later on in the highly promoted "Last Man Standing" match with the GZWA Television Championship on the line. The two men begin to talk up some strategy for the match.Genesis: "No matter what happens out there tonight, S. You gotta gimme your word. Your not gonna let anything happen to me. Understand? The TV Championship has to come back home to where it belongs. I don't care who is in AJ's corner. You gotta have my back tonight, bro. At all costs. We gotta make AJ Styles suffer. I don't wanna just 'win' the title tonight. I want to hurt him and take him out permanently."[/color] <Xx- Make a promise that won't happen to you? Come on. We are Ego Trip! We blaze through everyone in our path. Yeah you see us coming, but do you have the fire power to stop us? I think not. Right now AJ Styles is sh*ting in his pants. Trying to come up with someone to fill the enforcer void. I'm thrilled that AJ does get an enforcer into this match.
Goes to show what I can do. AJ Styles cleanly or uncleanly won't be walking out as champion. Hell, won't be walking at all actually. More like carried out. That enforcer. I'll be generous, and left them ride off into the ambulance together on a combo deal  .
I am ecstatic for tonight! PPV time. Last time I was around a PPV or whatever in this company. I brought in what I thought be the thing that would turn the tide. Danger Breed had arrived, and was a mistake. Bunch of monkeys running around with their heads cut off. They weren't up for the task like I am. So when you asked me to come back here. I knew that you and I were gonna create something special.
The last thing I'm about to let happen is any kind of set back for me or you. For EGO TRIP! We are going to maim. We are going to win. Ego Trip can not, and will not do second place. So I guess retrospect. There is your promise bro. -xX>Both men shake hands as Genesis replies.Genesis: "Now that's the kind of attitude I've come to expect from you, S. Tonight, when it comes to AJ Styles and his back-up buddy? Ego Trip leaves no man untested and unscathed. Ground Zero Wrestling Association is our personal playground now. Do you really think Xion is gonna dare try to mess with us? Pfft! I don't think so. Hell, he can't even keep his ex fiance in line.
I know that when I called you up. I was making the right move. I guess now is a good of time as any to thank you once again for backing me up around here. Two heads are better then one after-all. Your gonna do great things in this company, S. I can promise you that. Hell, your run here at GZWA is gonna be 10x better then anything you could've ever expected outta the old company you ruled in.
Look at who we've taken out so far? CM Punk... yeah, "Best in the World" right? Riiiight. Rodney Brooks? Yeah... who is that exactly? Nobody knows, and nobody will care. Dean Maddoxxx? The very man who put you out of ZXWWF, got his debt paid in full by your own hands.
So you see, Double S. If we can terminate the careers of those men with ease? Just imagine, what this company is gonna be like. Once we're done chopping everyone down piece by piece. Starting with AJ Styles, and working our way up the food chain.
Strategy tonight is very simple. Anybody that gets in your way? Smash em'. Use any means necessary. Man, Woman, Child. It does not matter. All that does matter? Is that Ego Trip gets the Television Championship back. And... I get to see AJ Styles' career end right before my eyes. He made a bold mistake when he took the belt away from me. A belt that should still be mine to begin with.
Nonetheless my main man. I'm not gonna ever let that mistake happen again. When, and if I lose the TV strap? Its going to be to you. When I pass the torch, and move on to 'bigger & better things', if you get my drift. At the end of the day? If your not in this business for the richest prize in the game? Then what the hell are you here for, right?[/color] <Xx- If our goals weren't to be the world champion again in any fashion, we'd scrubbing toilets. -xX>
<$$- You could tell Genesis cringed at the thought. -$$>
<Xx- Yeah I didn't think you'd like that. There is no doubt I will be winning championships, and there is no doubt that you'll get more. Its a matter of when, and what title. Can you picture it? Either one of us a TV Champion, and the other as World Champion. And I'm not done. How about tag team titles? Lets do this! Time to get it done! -xX>Genesis: "I like the sounds of that actually. Sooner or later. We're gonna make that happen. The world is already watching, and talking about our every move. Can you imagine what the IWC will think once we take all the gold for ourselves? I can picture it now. Every last one of em' will be pitching a bitch fit over us hogging the spotlight from the other, quote unquote "more deserving" individuals.
Way I see it. To each there own. Others can be here for the ride. Others to gain more experience as a wrestler. Us? haha! We're here for the money, fame and everything else that goes along with it. You & I, Double S. We're are the MVP's, most definitely around here. Nobody, and I mean absolutely NOBODY... can touch us in this business.
So to all the GZWA superstars. I don't care who you're or what your all about. I don't give a rats ass if your a green horn or the best in the world. I dare you to challenge us. Put your money where your mouth is. Take on the two greatest wrestlers to ever grace the hallowed halls of this organization. Put your belts on the line if you have to. Show us, what you're made of. Cause after tonight? Ego Trip is taking things to the next level.After saying all that. The camera's fade to black, as we head back to the arena for the next contest.||=============================||[/li][li] PPV Opener (Divas): Singles Match - "Purple Fury" Ivory vs. "The Blackbird" KatThe match begins as both competitors take a step to each other and gaze into each other’s eyes. A very good sign of confidence from both Divas here. The two step to the middle, and Kat manages to get the upper hand first, gripping Ivory in a tight headlock. Swinging her down onto the canvas, still in the headlock, Ivory manages to break free and stand up. Pushing Kat off her completely, Kat falls into the ropes, and upon the rebound, Ivory executes a bicycle kick! Kat stumbles backwards, and Ivory takes her by the hair and pushes her against the turnbuckle. Kat delivers a boot to Ivory's knee, sending her down. Kat then mounts the top rope, but Ivory is back up! Running to the ropes, she does a handstand from the bottom rope, wrapping her ankles round the neck of Kat. Bringing her down with a Frakensteiner, she licks the palm of her hand. When Kat turns round, she slaps it harshly across her chest, making her dance in pain in the center of the ring. As she goes for another, Kat takes the hand, does a cartwheel and Russian Legsweeps Ivory down! The fans applaud Kat as she pays no attention to them. As Ivory gets up, Kat jumps into the air, and sends Ivory back down with a hurrancarana! Jumping back to her feet, she runs at Ivory, who bends backwards into a bridge. Standing back up behind her, Ivory awaits until Kat turns back around. As she does, Ivory launches on top of her in a Lou Thesz press, and delivers multiple forearms! Kat tries to shield herself by pushing Ivory away, who falls through the ropes. Kat runs to the ropes, and launches through them on top of Ivory. Both knockouts are down and out! But that wouldn't last too long as Kat would be the first one back to her feet. She would look over at Ivory as she would walk over to her. But that didn't go as planned as Ivory would push Kat back against the ropes. Kat would rebound off the ropes with a left forearm, this would knock over Ivory. Sending her backwards. Kat would rush after Ivory but Ivory would hit a boot to Kat's abdomen. Causing her to bend over in pain. Ivory would then go for a small DDT. But Kat would fight out of it reversing the position to one that would benefit her. Kat would grab the neck of Ivory falling back with a Russian leg sweep. Kat would then get back to her feet, she would step away from Ivory for a split second allowing her to get back to her feet, Kat would charge at Ivory but she would duck at the very last second. Kat would turn around into multiple shots from Ivory. The crowd would cheer for both women as this was quite a good showing from both of these women. Kat would return a shot to Ivory sending her back. Ivory would return the favor. It was a back to back punch fest. Ivory, Kat, Ivory, Kat. Ivory would then duck at the last shot thrown by Kat to pelt her with a kick to the chest. This time Ivory would connect with the DDT. Successfully knocking Kat onto the mat, Ivory would go for the quick pin fall. 1 2 KICK OUT! So close, but still close isn't enough in the wrestling business. Ivory would shake her head as a sign of frustration was showing onto her face. She would get back to her feet, but you could clearly see Kat trying to get back to her composure. Ivory wasn't going to allow it just that easy. Ivory would walk up to Kat lifting her up. Ivory would hit Kat with one more forearm, causing her to fall backwards against the ring ropes. Ivory would then go to the opposite turnbuckle where there she would taunt Kat, but too bad for her, Cheeka would enter the ring from the back. It was there that Cheeka would run toward Ivory and hit the Hasta La Vista! Kat would get up from the bottom turnbuckle and she saw Cheeka hit her finisher. Furiated, because she wanted no help, Kat would aruge with Cheeka before she would exit the ring. With Cheeka out of the ring and Ivory down, Kat would take this as her chance to shine. Ivory began to stand on her feet in a groggy manner as Kat would hit her signature move, Broken Mirrors causing Ivory to fall onto one knee. Kat would then lift Ivory back to her feet, connecting with the Bleeding Heart as she went into the pin. 1... 2... 3!  WINNER: "The Blackbird" Kat.||=============================||[/li][li]The show was going smoothly as the camera spots GZWA's commissioner and the current leader of The Entourage, Serena Dent, walking down the hallway and heading towards the catering area. Since it was a special show tonight, the catering area was more elaborate and full of special treats and goodies to pleasure the athletes.  Grabbing herself a bottle of water, Serena looked at the catering tables, pondering on what should she choose to snack on as Mariah appeared right next to her. Serena: What should I choose? That delicious cheesecake with the chocolate on top or those "figure killer" brownies?Mariah: Hey there stranger, we haven't been seeing much of you around the office or on the shows as of late. Care to tell me what's has you preoccupied these days? Don't get me wrong, I didn't mind the promotion but I just want to know why the 'big nasty leader of the Entourage' can't terrorize GZWA herself? Mariah teases Serena as she grabs a brownie. She winks at Serena, "I can pig out today and torture myself in the gym tomorrow."Serena smiled lightly as she knew that this question will come sooner or later. And now it was the right timing to answer it. Serena: Well, I had a lot of work outside of wrestling to be done. Also, I just needed to relax from all of the stress here and just take some time off. And of course, the whole "becoming a mommy" thing takes away a lot of my time.Mariah's eyes widen as she utters the words, "Shut the fuck up... You're not kidding are you!?" She sets the plate on the nearby table and gently pulls her down to bench beside her. "Don't tell me that Z's the babydaddy of this one too..."Serena burst into laughter. "No, no, Z has nothing to do with my pregnancy. Remember, I told you doing the interview that there is a special someone in my life. Well, our first-born in right on the way." She smiled brightly as she looked down at the barely visible baby bump. Mariah narrows her eyes playfully, "You sneaky devil you. So that's what you've been up to all this time... What are you going to do if Miss Mary finds out you've been skipping your duties to be a mommy?""You can't hurt a mommy" Serena grinned playfully as she looked at Mariah, "I always wanted a family, since mine was terribly dysfunctional and my first marriage ended in divorce after 6 months, now I will do anything to have a normal and sane family. And if that means leaving wrestling, I'll do it."Mariah looks serious now, "Everything makes sense now - why you stopped being an in-ring performer, why you took this new opportunity, and now how you've stepped back from taking action on the frontlines of the Entourage. If anyone deserves some happiness, it's definitely you Serena.""Thanks, Mariah. And also, there is a little favor I want to ask you... I don't have a lot of people close to me and I wanted to ask you to be the godmother to my baby."Mariah looks shocked, "Me? I'm honored, Serena. Words can't express how much so, but why me?""First of all, I simply like you. Secondly, you are an honest, true and loyal person, who I know will be there for my child whenever I can't be. And also, you are the most real person I met during my entire run in the wrestling world."A tear runs down Mariah's face after hearing Serena's explanation. She utters the words, "Thank you" before drying her eyes. She looks at Serena reluctantly, "It means a lot that you think that highly of me, especially when I thought the few friends I had around here... But you can count on me, I'll gladly watch over the child as if it was my own."Serena hugged Mariah as she smiled brightly. "Okay mami, now, let's talk about my wedding and the most important thing - the dress." Both of the ladies laughed as the scene faded to black. ||=============================||[/li][li] Singles Match - "The Hybrid Diva" Kaitlyn vs. "The Sweetest Dream" Andy Rhodes [/b] Kaitlyn puts her hand out for Andy to seemingly shake with a sincere look on her face. As a reluctant Andy puts her hand out, Kaitlyn turns around and scratches her head. She lets out a cocky chuckle when an aggravated Andy grabs her hair and slams her into the mat. Before Kaitlyn can move, Andy instantly grabs her again and hits a Push Up Facebuster. She goes for a pin, but only gets a two count. Kaitlyn sits up with a look of "Oh no she didn't" on her face. The two exchange offenses with several fists followed by a lock up which ends in a stalemate. Kaitlyn pulls a fast one and kicks Andy in the chest, putting her in a headlock. Andy quickly pushes her off and the two stare down. Kaitlyn slaps Andy, who smirks and slaps Kaitlyn back, followed by hitting her with a drop toe hold, sending Kaitlyn face first to the mat. Andy runs at Kaitlyn, but is hit by a big boot so hard it makes her flip. She then stomps on the downed Andy's head, and hits a Running Leg Drop, followed by a Jumping Elbow Drop. Going for a pin herself, she also gets a two count. She drags Andy up and attempts a Snap Suplex, but Andy manages to counter it and hit a Super Kick. She locks Kaitlyn in a Body Scissors, with the Hybrid Diva refuses to submit to before finally managing to break out of it. Kaitlyn goes for a Fireman's Carry Flapjack but Andy manages to counter her way out of it and grabs Kaitlyn by the hair. To everyone and especially Kaityn's surprise locks lips with her in a kiss. Hoping to hit a stunned Kaitlyn with a Goodnight Kiss (Reverse Roundhouse Kick), Andy is surprised when Kaitlyn grabs her leg and plants her with a Reverse STO. Kaitlyn wipes her mouth in disgust and pins Andy for the win.  WINNER: Kaitlyn. ||=============================||As the Pay-Per-View continued. Genesis' new theme song "Playing the Saint" by Digital Summer begins to play. Later on tonight. Eyes would be on him and AJ Styles. As the two men collide in the 'rubber match' for the GZWA Television Championship.
But right now? Believe it or not. Genesis had other matters he wanted to talk about. GZWA, Wrestling Dirtsheets, and various Social Media outlets have been buzzing over the latest "Twitter Drama", as its been coined by many. Between the self-proclaimed "Impact Playa" & "The Showstoppin' Senorita" Mariah.
Out of this. Genesis made a bold promise to humiliate her tonight at Devils May Cry. So... as Genesis made his way down to ringside. Dressed in his ring gear. He wastes no time to grab a microphone. As he paces around the ring as he speaks:
Genesis: "So this is Devils May Cry? My oh my. You know, this event has quite a bit of history behind it. Historical title changes took place here. Many feuds were born, and laid to rest. Tonight? Will certainly be no different. Not only do I plan to finish up some business with the soon-to-be former Television Champion AJ Styles? BUT... I intend to make one woman's life a miserable hell."Carter: Uh oh...Francine: This can't be good. Poor Mariah.Genesis: "Its no secret by now. That there has been some friction between me and the host of the "Hot Spot". The so-called "Showstoppin' Senorita" Mariah. Its no secret, she's had the hots for me since day #1. I know she doesn't want to admit it. But now that her career has tanked. She has to find someone, anyone. To cling to. Whether its her BFF Cheeka, or yours truly. Its clear that the woman is in dire need of attention.
Admit it, "MiMi". You need Genesis... more so then Genesis needs you, am I right?
What started off as a friendly, offer from me. Soon turned ugly over on Twitter. I offered Mariah the opportunity that she so desperately wanted. A chance to stand at mine, and Double S' side in Ego Trip. Instead? Much to my expectations. The stupid cunt turned down my offer."Carter: Damn Genesis. I can't believe he just called her that (laughs)Francine: *Smacks Carter upside the head* Quit laughing you jackass! Genesis: "Besides? I needed someone to carry my bags around. I got to save all my energy for my matches after-all. God only knows. That if I have an 'off night'. Primetime, and every other Pay-Per-View event is going to tank. Buyrates will go down. Ratings will plummet. Without me? Without Double S? This company would go back to being nothing more then a glorified Independent organization.
So it takes a man like a Genesis, and a Double S to give this organization the much needed help & publicity it needs to survive.
Mariah, in turn. Needs me, more then I really need her. With this being Devils May Cry. I couldn't help myself. I had to do my research. You see, as great of a history this PPV event does have. There is another PPV that I'm particularly fond of. Does anyone remember ZXWWF's Condemned 2009?"[/color] *Crowd responds postively with some scattered cheers* Genesis: "I sure as hell do. While I may not have been in ZXWWF during that time. Even without me, the company was raising the bar. The biggest story to be told on that night. The wedding between Xion Zeros and the beloved Mariah.[/color] Francine: Oh no... do we really gotta relive that horrible moment?
Carter: Looks like we don't have a choice, Francine. I'm sure that's an event that Mariah would want to keep out of her mind. And now? Genesis is going to reopen an old wound of yesterday's past.Genesis: Yes... who could forget that night? Love was certainly in the air. However, for one lady. Her path to having a wonderful husband, and a bright future filled with children & a lovely home... was NOT, meant to be (he cackles with a sinister laugh).
Boys in the production truck. Roll the footage. MiMi? This is just for you my 'Queen', hahaha!"[/color] *A special video montage begins to roll. Showing footage from back in 2009's "Condemned". Showing edited clips of the Wedding Ceremony, set to the late Whitney Houston's "I Will Always Love You"* Click Here For Youtube VideoAs the footage commences. The crowd is hushed. The announcers gasp. Can't believe that Genesis would pull a stunt as to bring up a moment that was supposed to be Mariah's happiest day in her life, and make a mockery out of itCarter: And... your award for "Dick of the Year" goes to... *drum roll*
Francine: *Covers her face. As a tear begins to trickle down her face. She couldn't even reply to Carter, as it was his poor attempt at being funny. She can't imagine what must be going through Mariah's mind*Genesis: "Hey guys. Lets replay the footage of Xion getting taken out by that light fixture. Just one more time fellas.[/color] Genesis: "OHHHHH Man! I can't resist this. I gotta do my best Jim Ross impersonation. Lets see... what would "Good Ol JR" say as this was happening??"
*impersonates JR* Oh my Gawd! He's got a family dammit. He's got a FAMILY! It looks like a car wreck on I-90 out there King. Look at the tears. The tears! The tears!!! Streaming down the face of Mariah. Can somebody stop the damn wedding!!![/color]
Carter: (laughing hysterically) I think I'm gonna piss myself, Francine. This is too damn much.
Francine: Yeah well, I'm glad your having fun. Cause I'm not. *mutters under her breath* What an assThe crowd starts chanting "Fuck You Genesis!" *Clap Clap* "Fuck You Genesis!" *Clap Clap*. As the production truck does there best to bleep out the cursing. Gotta love live PPV folks.Genesis: "Since that day. Our lovely little MiMi hasn't been the same since. Her relationship with Xion Zeros went downhill. And now? Her only claim to fame is being a mediocre at best, talk show host for this company.
Ya know, for what's its worth Mariah. There is something you should know. That I've never told you, or anyone else until now. As much as I hated to do what I had to do tonight? There was a small, very small piece of me. That did 'care' about you.
Was I falling in love? I don't know.
But what I do know is. My career. My fame. My pride. My legacy in this business? Means more to me.. then you, or anyone else at this moment in time. Like it, or don't like it. Face it sweetheart. You had this coming. Now that I've got this load off my shoulders. I shall have no other distractions for when I take back MY Television Championship from AJ Styles."[/color] Genesis drops the microphone and starts to leave the ring. When suddenly he is stopped in his tracks by the sound of "Obsessed" by Mariah Carey as the "Showstoppin' Senorita" marches down the entrance ramp towards the ring with a microphone in hand. Genesis folds his arms and stands in the center of the ring as she steps.Prof. X: Looks like Mariah's gonna give him a piece of her mind...Francine: Like little Miss Latina Loca has any brain cells to spare after having Cheeka as a friend...The Carter: She can come over here and break me off a piece ANYTIME...Mariah stands in front of Genesis with hands on her sensual hips, staring him in the eyes with a stern look of hatred on her face. Genesis smiles with his everlasting cocky grin on his face as she raises the microphone to her lips.
The microphone drops to the canvas with a thud as her intentions are made clear. Mariah slaps him hard across the face with her free hand, leaving the side of his face reddened from the blow. Genesis stands unfettered by the blow as she exits the ring as swiftly as she arrived.
As she heads up the entrance ramp, Mariah doesn't grant him the satisfaction of seeing her wipe the tears from her eyes as she headed behind the curtain.Prof. X: Genesis definitely stepped out of line here tonight. That was uncalled for to open old wounds like that for Mariah. Francine: She's a big girl, she'll get over it. The Carter: Genesis has other problems to worry about... namely who's Styles' mystery enforcer for tonight's contest. ||=============================||[/li][/ul][/font][/center] |
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Post by Xion Zeros on May 14, 2012 15:45:33 GMT -5
- The camera crew is wondering around backstage, looking for people to speak to in regards to their matches tonight. The person they want to talk to most is AJ Styles. The usually camera friendly and outgoing superstar has been no where to be found since arriving to the arena. It's a little strange given AJ's usual demeanor, but given everything that's taken place over the last few months, especially in the last 24 hours would wear on anyone.
When the camera crew finally spots AJ, he is sitting on an equipment box with his back towards the camera. As the camera gets closer, you can see that AJ is looking at two photographs in his wallet. The camera zooms in on the pictures. On the left is a picture of he and Wendy standing together outside of Atlanta, a picture taken last year on their wedding anniversary. On the right, a picture of their boys, between 3 years old and 7 years old backstage taken within the last few months.
After a few seconds, the camera pans up to show the GZWA Television Championship belt also sitting on the equipment box in front of AJ. The belt shines just as brightly as the day Xion Zeros revealed it to the company a little over 6 months ago. The nameplate reflects AJ's name, as it has almost since the belt's inception. Almost as if on cue, AJ shuts his wallet and stuffs it into the front pocket of his jeans. The camera man takes the opportunity to speak to The Phenomenal One.
Camera Man: AJ, we heard the disturbing words from Genesis less than 24 hours ago in regards to your family, and we just saw you solemnly looking at pictures of Wendy and the boys. Can you please shed some light on your emotional state going into this match tonight?
AJ slowly lifts his head to look directly at the camera. His usual competitive attitude and intensity replaced with the look similar to a criminal released from a prison, being allowed to continue their reign of terror upon helpless people.
AJ Styles: Do you want to know what I was doing back here? I was praying. Yes, Genesis, you quoted me right. God is first in my life, my family is second and my career is third. My relationships with all 3 have changed as a result of these last few months. Unfortunately for you, they've only grown stronger.
I don't find myself cursing God for the circumstances leading up to this. I find myself thanking Him. For allowing me to unleash the devastation and destruction that can only be released by the love of a devoted husband and father upon being threatened. Tonight will live up to the name, Devils May Cry because after our match there will be enough tears to extinguish the fires of Hell itself.
As far as my family is concerned, they're well aware of our little feud. The last few times I've been home, they can sense that I'm different. My wife knows what this belt means to me. She understands what this business means to me, but she knows from the day I signed my very first contract I made a promise to her and to myself that I will never get so deep that I forget where I come from and what's really important.
I had the opportunity 10 years ago to follow the money, Genesis. I had the opportunity to sign with the biggest wrestling company out there. They offered me everything I had busted my ass to acheive, but when that opportunity made itself known, I turned it down. I turned it down because I didn't want to get caught up becoming something or someone I despise for the sake of a paycheck. Someone who was only out for themselves, losing sight of the whole purpose to why I got into this business to begin with.
Over these last few months, Genesis, I've slowly realized that that is the person you are. Uncaring, selfish, willing to do whatever it takes to get what you want. You've turned your back on God, you've threatened my family, and you've threatened to end my career if not my life. You may think that you've demoralized me or that you've intimidated me. All you've done is sealed your fate. Tonight, we will unleash chaos. We will fight each other with such anger and hatred that regardless of who walks out of that ring with the GZWA Television Championship, neither one of us will ever be the same again.
AJ remains seated as the camera stays focused on him, a little taken aback with what they just heard out of The Phenomenal One's mouth. The camera starts to fade out, as AJ changes his attention to something off-camera. He holds up his hand in a "hold on" gesture.
AJ Styles: Wait, I want you guys to get this.
The camera snaps back into recording, as it turns to follow AJ's eyes. Standing a few feet away is the black-robed Druid with his head tilted down. AJ is unsure how long the Druid had been standing there, but he was not in the mood for anymore mind games at the hands of Ego Trip.
AJ Styles: Shia, Genesis...I told you both last week that I ain't falling for your pathetic games. I don't know about you, but I'm not afraid to get a head start on our match!
AJ's had enough and jumps down off the equipment box to approach the mysterious figure. The Druid lifts his head in response to AJ's comment and as he does this, AJ approaches and stands directly in front of him. The Druid's face is concealed, and AJ wags an index finger in his direction.
AJ Styles: I swe--
AJ stops mid-word, and slowly lowers his hand. Any time that AJ's ever been around Genesis or Shia Storm, he's been the smaller of the men, as both members of Ego Trip are well over 6 feet tall which is a lot taller than AJ's height of 5'11". The Druid appears to be the same height as AJ, with the same type of build. Again, different from the bigger frames of Ego Trip.
The Druid senses AJ's confusion and finally speaks to him, his voice still distorted as it has been in the past.
Druid: I don't know who Genesis or Shia Storm are, but I can tell you that I am a bigger threat to you than both of them. Keep your friends close and your enemies closer, AJ.
By this point AJ is done. He shakes his head and rolls his eyes before walking past the Druid towards the locker rooms. The camera follows AJ until he disappears down a corridor, at which point the camera focuses on the Druid.
Druid: After devils cry, angels fall. All will be revealed tonight!
A spotlight shines on the Druid, as he raises his arms palms facing inward toward the sky. He begins to laugh, and for the first time his voice is not distorted. The camera fades out on this eerie scene.
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- Singles Match - "The Demonic Angel" Omega vs. "Crown Prince" Samuel Chatman
Prof. X: Fans, this is gonna be a classic. On Primetime, these two men had a very hard hitting, physical match that ended in a no contest. Tonight Francine. We’re gonna see the score finally settled between these two fine athletes.
Francine: Omega returned last week with a vengeance. Samuel came close to getting his head knocked off by that steel chair. Tonight, will Omega finish the job he started on Primetime?
The bell rings to start the match. It doesn’t take too long before both men come to blows. Exchanging lefts and rights. The two men duke it out blow for blow until Omega gets the upperhand. As he whips Samuel into the ropes. He goes in for a clothesline. Samuel ducks the clothesline. Bounces off the ropes from the opposite end. He comes flying back at Omega and nails him with a Bicycle Kick. Samuel goes in for the cover.
1…. Annnnd
Not even a two count. As Omega kicks out. Samuel picks up Omega to his feet. As he applies a side headlock on Omega. Omega then counters by pushing Samuel off into the ropes. Samuel comes running back at Omega, as “The Demonic Angel” catches Samuel. Dropping him with a Exploding Suplex.
Samuel rolls around on his back in pain. As Omega decides to dish out even more punishment. Omega wraps his hands around the throat of Samuel and proceeds to choke the life out of GZWA’s own “Crown Prince”. After the referee counts up to four. Omega is forced to release the chokehold. From here, Omega picks Samuel up to his feet. Then tosses Sam into the corner. Omega charges at Samuel for a clothesline. But Samuel counters with a big boot to the face. Omega stumbles back, holding his mouth/jaw. As he does so. This gives Samuel the opening he needs to run and drop Omega with the Throwback.
With Omega face down on the mat. Samuel runs off the ropes and hits him with a nice Corkscrew Axekick. Samuel rolls Omega over, and goes in for the pin attempt.
1…. 2…. And
2 ½!
As Omega kicks out. Samuel picks Omega up and decides to toss him out to the arena floor. Samuel follows Omega out, as he grabs him by the hair and slams his head face first into the security railing. After that, Samuel grabs Omega and irish whips him into the nearby ring post. Omega clashes with the post shoulder first. As he goes down, clutching his shoulder in pain. Samuel yells “Get up you freak!”, as he stomps away on the arm/shoulder area.
After this, Samuel slides Omega back into the ring. As he goes in for a pin. Samuel uncharacteristically puts his feet on the ropes for added leverage.
1…. 2….
The referee stops the count as he spots Samuel’s feet draped across the middle rope. Samuel gets up and starts arguing with the ref. While doing so, this gives Omega the extra time he needs to clear the cobwebs. As he pulls himself up, using the ropes as leverage. He charges after him, and just as Samuel turns around. He’s greeted him with a clothesline. As Samuel gets right back up. Omega catches Samuel once again with another clothesline. Samuel continues to get back up. On the third go round. Omega catches Samuel this time with a Spinning Wheel Kick. Omega yells out to the crowd, as the momentum is now clearly shifting over in his favor.
Still favoring the shoulder. Omega blocks out the pain as he exits to the apron nearby. Omega patiently waits for Samuel to get back up to his feet. As he does so. Omega jumps up on the top rope and Springboards towards Samuel. Connecting with a forearm smash. With Samuel now down on his back in the center of the ring. Omega takes advantage, using his high flying aerial tactics. He runs towards the ropes and springboards back to Samuel as he hits him with a flying Corkscrew Gamengiri. As Omega lands on top of Samuel. The referee goes in for the count.
1… 2… annnnnnnnnd
NO! The referee gets mere inches from counting three as Samuel just barely gets his right shoulder up as the crowd gasps in disbelief.
Carter: I thought it was all over right there. What a match!
Francine: This could very well be a Match of the Year candidate before all is said & done, Carter. Fantastic match so far by both men.
Out of frustration. The anger begins to build and rise inside of Omega’s heart. It was then, that something snapped inside of him. As he cried out.
Omega: “WHY CAN’T YOU RELEASE ME FROM THIS PAIN!?!?”
Omega yelled, as he looked down at his hands. Shaking… quivering with rage. As he turned back to face Samuel. He started to take some steps back away from me. Omega kneeled down to one knee. Raising his hands up. He yells out:
Omega:“LET ME FINISH THIS GOD. LET THIS BE THE END OF MY SUFFERING!!!”
With a devilish grin across his face. “The Demonic Angel” roared out to the crowd. As he charged after Samuel. Ready to rip the man’s head off with a ferocious Clothesline & Neckbreaker combination. However… much to Omega’s dismay. Samuel was ready for him. As Sam counters, grabbing Omega, using Omega’s own speed & momentum against him. As Samuel hoists Omega up into the air and slams down with a Chokelift Spinebuster!
The impact of this one, single spinebuster was enough to send both men down to the mat. Samuel & Omega lie on the mat. Breathing heavily, gasping for air. Samuel smiles with a sh*t-eating grin as he says:
Samuel: “Talk all the sh*t you want from that warped brain of yours, Omega. If you’re unable to finish the job? Then I will.”
Samuel gets up to his feet first. As he pulls Omega up, only to be met with a low blow that goes unseen by the referee. As Samuel goes down, holding the crowned family jewels (no pun intended). Omega finds the will and the strength to get up again. As he looks down at Samuel. He smiles, and says as he licks his chops:
Omega: “Don’t you see, Samuel? This… THIS, is our fate. Our battle!”
Omega jumps on top of Samuel. Mounts him as he starts delivering one punch after the other to his skull. As he cries out:
Omega: “I’ve been created to be the mindless, master of puppets that evil fears the most. Like a rabid animal with no conscious. I’m going to devour and destroy you. Unfortunately for you. The darkness that consumes my very being means more then your worthless soul, Samuel.”
Omega then picks Samuel up to his feet. Then irish whips him hard into the turnbuckle. Omega runs at Samuel and connects with a Shining Wizard to the jaw of the “Crown Prince”. Afterwards, Omega sets him up on the turnbuckle. Then hooks Sam’s head with his right arm. As he prepares to set him up for a Corner DDT.
Before following through with the move. Omega gazes up to the heavens above. As he cries out once more. As if the man was having a crazed conversation with ‘god’.
Omega: “Are you watching me? YOU end this now! YOU, and the rest of your pathetic clan of creatures bow down to me. Or I will make one of your children suffer unimaginable pain!”
Following this, Omega spikes Samuel’s head onto the mat with this DDT. Omega aggressively goes in for the cover, as he yells at the referee to start counting.
1…………………………. 2……………………………….
And….
Samuel gets the shoulder up!
The capacity crowd on hand here at the IZOD Center cannot believe what they’re witnessing. Neither can the ring announcers.
Carter: How is Samuel surviving all this punishment? How much longer can he hold on, Francine?
Francine: He’s taking everything that Omega can dish out. My poor Omega has lost his god-damn mind. Who knows what this crazed individual will do next.
Carter: …And your just now noticing this??
Francine: Shut up! It was a moment of weakness. Unlike you, I don't have them during every match throughout the night.
Omega starts throwing a tantrum of sorts. As he slams his fists on the ring mat. He cannot believe that Samuel keeps on wanting to come back for more. Looking up to the skies above. Omega cries out in utter disbelief…
Omega: “I didn’t want to do this. You’ve pushed me over the edge. You only have yourself to blame for what’s to come next. My destiny may have already been predetermined. But I… I deserve the right to change my destiny!!!”
It was then. Omega exited the ring to the arena floor. Where he proceeded to look under the ring apron. He pulls out a steel chair. Obviously, the intention here was to finish what was started on last week’s Primetime. Who knows what Omega is capable of in this state of mind?
Omega slithers back into the ring. Steel Chair in hand. He walks over to Samuel. As he raises the chair high above his head. The referee tries to grab it out of his hands. The two men struggle & fight over the chair. However, Omega was able to overpower the referee and toss him to the floor. With no referee to stop him. Omega was set to deliver a beating of unimaginable proportions!
Samuel gets up to his feet. Slowly, as he staggers towards Omega in a dazed & confused state of mind. As he is met with a vicious chair shot over the head. Enough to rattle the rafters of this arena here in East Rutherford, New Jersey.
With that crazed look in his eyes. Omega brought the pain to “Devils May Cry”. Whatever it was that has possessed him on this night. He started delivering one chair shot after the next to the back/spine of Samuel Chatman. Each shot becoming more sinister and louder with each blow.
Omega: “WHY WON’T YOU STAY DOWN!?!?”
Omega delivers a chair shot.
Omega: “I WON’T LET YOU HAVE THE LAST LAUGH OVER ME! YOU ARE GOING TO FEEL THE SAME PAIN THAT MAKES MY BLOOD RUN COLD, SAMUEL. EVERY… LAST… BIT OF IT!!!”
Omega delivers two more chair shots. With the last one breaking the chair!
Omega rolls Samuel over and goes in for the cover. No referee in sight to make the count. As Omega starts slapping the mat with his hand. Counting 1,2,3,4,5 and so on. Until finally, another official runs down to ringside. Sliding into the ring. The new referee starts to make the count…
1…….
2…….
Annnnnnnnd….
Samuel puts his foot on the rope. Stopping the count to the dismay of Omega.
Was it out of instinct? Or, was this simply a part of a destiny that Omega could not change? It was only then… Omega realized that no matter how hard he fought. No matter how much pain & punishment he dished out. Nothing… nothing was going to be good enough to finish this fight.
Omega dragged Samuel to the center of the ring. As he was ready to give it one last shot. Driven by anger and madness. Omega ascends to the nearby turnbuckle. Climbing to the second rope first. He hits the first moonsault. As he lands, Samuel screams out in agony. Looking down on Samuel’s seemingly lifeless body. As blood started to trickle down Sam’s head from the earlier chair shot to the head. Omega sends out one final war cry:
Omega: “God… I backed up my words with superiority. In return? You laugh at me as if I were a helpless child. Tonight, might be my last stand. By all the gods of the universe. You… and the rest of your wretched souls. Will remember my ultimate sacrifice. You will witness what true pain, and fear tastes like!”
Omega then runs to the turnbuckle. Looking to climb to the top and deliver the final, fatal blow to Samuel. What Omega didn’t realize. While his back was turned, having his conversation with the man upstairs. Samuel gathered every last bit of will power & strength he had left. As he rose to his feet just as Omega was coming back at him with the final moonsault.
Samuel catches Omega in mid-air. Spins him around and drops him with the Purple Madness (F-5). As Omega rolls over onto his back from the impact of the Purple Madness. Samuel is shown leaning up against the ropes. Barely able to stand. Suffering from Spaghetti leg syndrome, as Samuel exits to the ring apron and proceeds to climb up to the top turnbuckle. As he reaches the top. He nearly falls off, but is able to regain his balance. As the crowd starts to erupt. Moments later, Samuel flies through the air and connects with the Crown’s Jewel (Shooting Star Press Pin).
The referee goes down for the count.
1……
2……
3!!!!
WINNER: "The Crown Prince" Samuel Chatman.
After the closing moments of the match. Samuel made his way backstage. Celebrating his victory with the fans. Omega pulls himself up off the mat. The crowd, the very people who hated & despised this man as much as he hated them. Showed there appreciation as they clapped and cheered him on for a helluva performance. Francine, and Carter. Both took there headsets off. As they stood up and clapped along with the fans.
Omega, not knowing what else to say, nor to do. Takes his leave from the ring. His head held down that he couldn’t get the job done tonight. Trying to ignore the respect given to him, as he took it as sympathy that he wishes to not have on this night. He reaches the top of the stage. He looks up one more time to the starry lights of the arena. As he says:
Omega: “You haven’t seen the last of me. The innocent one’s may have won this battle. On the day of my resurrection. The war against all mankind will never end. One day, I will rise again to let the world know which god they should be bowing down to…”
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- *Seen coming out of the door of her hotel rather than the arena, our resident Ultimate Vixen-slash-Redhead is caught by the paps & the GZWA cameras. Feeling “embarrassed” to be caught not at the Pay-Per-View tonight, Raven smiles & poses for the camera. Seeing the approach of her limo, Raven breaks away from the paparazzi, but not the GZWA camera. Her outfit was simple, yet was the very meaning of Bod' Almighty, Legs Everlasting.*
“Ah, my fans; all torn up that I couldn’t be there with y’all in person, Moi knows. You can blame that on management as the boss was too busy down at the free clinic with his old sleeping bag & their kid to book me. Since I have no match, I figure why be there anyway? The only thing awaiting there is She-Thing & me no think she too happy about the last show.”
*Raven giggles to herself for a brief moment as the driver opens the door to her limo*
“Just to give her breathing room & a chance to stitch up those scars, I think I’ll distance myself from her for a while. This thing between us was fun while it lasted, but sadly we’ve reached our climax.”
*Raven shrugged her shoulders as she got in the limo & closed her door. Instead of driving off, the limo sits there with not even a crank up. After a while the door flings open with Raven running out, as if she saw a ghost, making a b-line back in the hotel. The camera, curious as to why Raven just took off, moves quickly over to the still open door to see a lounging Anya in the back seat with a sarcastic grin on her face.*
"Здравствуйте. (Hello)"
*The powerful Russian, dressed in casual clothes for once, steps slowly out of the limo, and stands up straight. This causes a little bit of surprise in the camera people, but she pays them no mind. Her stare, working almost like a heat seeking guidance system keeps her focused on the fleeing Raven, and she begins her chase, accelerating to almost superhuman-like speeds from a dead stop. The camera goes inside to follow the action, these girls of course going to cause a spectacle. Going in we see Raven behind the front desk flipping through a book. She looks up seeing a relentless Anya making her way over & simply smiles to her.*
“Sorry, sweetie, I’m afraid I don’t see your reservation. You sure Mutha Rosh-Ah booked you for today? You know she always had problems getting her kids over to the States.”
*Not even 5 minutes in to this reunion & Raven decides to take shot at Anya’s home country & even goes as far to put on a heavy Russian accent when saying “Mother Russia”. Anya glares at Raven and simply reaches across the counter, snagging her tightly by her top and pulling her across, face to face.*
"You talk too much. This does not concern Mother Russia, child. This concerns only you and I."
*With that, Anya starts pulling Raven towards the back exit to get away from the stares of hotel guests, however, a security guard comes running over, yelling at the two vixens. Anya refuses to stop and continues pulling Raven out, but as the security guard himself tries to restrain Anya, she feels herself holding him at bay, and although she could easily take the man, holding him off and carrying a struggling, feisty redhead was another story. Raven tried her best to pull away, but Anya had a tight-as-hell grip on her tank-top to the point of it choking her a bit - Plus Anya had her in a position where her feet weren’t really on the ground at the moment. Raven used the security guard to her advantage as she wrapped her leg behind Anya’s knee making her lose balance. From there Rae shifted her weight over to the guard causing the 3 of them to topple to the floor. Finally breaking away from Anya’s grip, Raven wobbly but surely got to her feet while catching her breath. Raven realized she had a window so she made a break for it, running up the staircase. Surprisingly, she was very swift & agile in her heels.
Anya scowled in frustration as she saw her prey getting away, and in her anger, she planted her feet on the security guard and sent him flying off of her. With this distraction gone, she leaps up and goes full sprint again, maneuvering obstacles parkour style. She gives chase up the stairway, skipping steps in an attempt to close the gap. More security guards flood the lobby, but they're too late, even as people point to the direction the two went. They were just too fast. Anya, feeling like she may lose Raven in the twists and turns of the stairwell, or maybe she went to another floor, but no, she hears that loud clicking of heels echoing down the staircase and she knows all she has to do is continue her run. She resists the urge to give a threatening call, hoping that Raven won't know exactly how close she is. Feeling that she put great amount of distance between them, Raven got off on the next floor which at this point was probably the highest. Knocking over a luggage cart & the bellhop rolling it, hoping that it would slow Anya down, Raven advances down the hall before barging into a room that appears to be the Suite of newlyweds.*
"Just married? Funny; I’m running from the bride of Gossamer at the moment. By the way, I’m Raven & it’s your honor."
*Raven takes a moment to bow to them, stepping away from the door. Scaling the steps with incredible speed, Anya makes it up high enough to hear the luggage and bellhop crash to the floor. She continues the next bit of steps to hear Raven speaking to someone from an open door. She grins and slows down, containing herself as she walks to the door of the suite, thinking there's no other way out for Raven. Anya just stands there and stares in, blocking the doorway. The couple's eyes widen at the sight of her.*
"Meet new friends, have you, little girl."
*Raven lifts up slowly, feeling the heat of Anya’s breath going down her neck. She keeps a calm demeanor as she clears her throat knowing that the Russian powerhouse is behind her & is surely pissed. Without a second thought, Raven tries to gain the upper hand by striking Anya in the face with a back elbow before slamming the door directly in her face before running over across the room hiding behind the married couple. With those two cheap shots in Raven was feeling good about herself....but hiding & putting distance between them wouldn’t hurt. Anya grunts at the few quick hits, but quickly regains her composure, and still in front of the only door, she shakes her head and stares holes through Raven*
"This is futile. You are only bringing me more anger. Why do you not face your fate and become just like the others, my victim."
*As she's talking, Anya notices something off, but she can't quite place it. Then she realizes as a car horn sounds from outside. Although they're ten or so floors up, it's clear as day, through what she sees now as an open window leading to a fire escape. The windless day outside combined with the shades drawn hid it from her, and she curses her bad luck, before quickly rushing into the room, trying to snatch Raven before she can escape to the roof. Raven, with one foot out of the window, was crazy but she knew heels plus trying to run up a fire escape wouldn’t equal a good thing. The slight delay allowed Anya to snatch her up, by the waist, from behind to sling her like a rag doll from side-to-side. Raven, able to plant her feet against the wall pushes off from it, forcing Anya, as well as herself to break through a nearby door, crashing into the next room. With it being her only choice right now, Raven made another run to the fire escape. Again, only one leg out the window & Anya’s right there with a firm grasp on her red tresses.
Anya, through with the games, simply pushes Raven onto the fire escape and follows her out. As high as they are, she really doesn't care, and throws Raven up on her shoulder, knowing even she isn't bold enough to struggle in such a situation, and carries her up to the roof. She drops the red headed vixen flat in the middle of the roof and glares down at her, feeling like she finally has all the cards.*
"It seems your luck has expired. It is shame, but it was inevitable. You should not have tried me, child."
*The Russian powerhouse makes her menacing move towards Raven, her right hand clenched into a fist of iron, but just as it seems the red curtain is about to close on her foe, she's tackled from behind, landing right next to Raven, pinned to the ground by three large security guards. Two more rush over to take hold of Raven as well. As the guards lift Anya to her feet and handcuff her, she still struggles violently, cursing loudly in Russian. Seeing the odds in her favor again, Raven lets out an uncontrollable laughter, allowing the guards to help her up. Raven knows no end to teasing as her laughter goes on; placing a finger on her cheek, pulling down, Rae blows a raspberry as they drag the temperamental Russian. It stops as she realizes the guards slapping her with a pair of pretty silver bracelets also.*
"Wha.....Oh hell no! You can’t be serious. I’m innocent in all this; I’m the victim!"
*Raven looks across the way to see Anya having a fit trying to break free of the guards holding her. This brings a smile to raven’s face, happy to see that Anya can be “broken” from her usual controlled temper. Raven was slowly but surely getting to her & this made her smile even bigger.*
"So worth it."
*She giggled as the guards finished cuffing her & took her away opposite of the way they took Anya to avoid another round of what just went down.*
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- Singles Match - "The Hellcat" Angelina Love vs. "Georgia Peach" Morgan Davis
[/b] To open the match, Angelina immediately runs at Morgan, sending her to the ground and attempting to punch her face, with Morgan attempts to stop by covering it. Angelina quickly drags Morgan to the corner and shoves her boot into her throat, choking her out. Stopping before the referee's 5 count, Angelina seems to calm down. As Morgan drops to her knees and holds her throat, Angelina hits a stiff kick directly to the nose of Morgan, almost knocking out the Georgia Peach. As she attempts to get back up to her feet, she feels her nose and notices blood dripping from it. She screams in anger and Angelina smiles, seeming to have gotten some redemption already for her friend. Morgan rises to her feet and quickly charges at Angelina, slamming her head into the mat repeatedly, attacking her in a similar way as Angelina did to her earlier. Unfortunately for her, Angelina manages to counter her beatdown and escape before Morgan do enough damage to her. Screaming insults at Angelina about her appearance, Morgan attempts mind games. She spits at Angelina, who violently slams her into the corner, choking her throat out.The referee starts his 5 count and Angelina reluctantly lets go. This brief second of distraction gets the better of her, as Morgan slides under her, but grabs her top to send her face first into the turnbuckle. Morgan runs at the downed Angelina, crushing her even more into the corner with a Booty Bump (Thump). She stays in place and repeatedly slams her hips into Angelina's chest. She then takes a few steps back and turns around to push Angelina to the bottom turnbuckle and quickly ram her with a Lap Dance (Stinkface). Rather than humiliate her, Morgan looks more to smother Angelina, almost getting disqualified until she moves immediately before the referee finishes his 5 count. She then drags a dazed Angelina to her knees and smirks as she kicks her to the ground. She goes for the pinfall, but only gets a two count. She lifts her back to her feet, but Angelina begins to mount an offense with several fists. Angelina rebounds from the ropes, but as she hopes to hit Morgan, the Georga Peach hits a big boot on Angelina, sending her to the ground once more. She smirks and slowly rotates her butt as she goes for a Booty Print on Angelina's neck. As she jumps, Angelina quickly moves out of the way, taking advantage of Morgan's predicament by hitting her with a low dropkick. She drags her up when Morgan suddenly hits a quick Magic City (Pedigree) out of nowhere. Morgan starts a pinfall, but quickly stops before the 3 count as a smile pops on her face To add insult to injury, Morgan sits on top of Angelina to humiliate her as she gets the psychological victory as well as the pinfall.  ||=============================||[/li][li] The feed cuts to the backstage area where Christy Hemme is standing with a big smile on her face. She raises the microphone to her mouth.Christy Hemme: Ladies and gentlemen, Christy Hemme here with breaking news. I've just been informed that Velvet Sky is here live tonight with an update on her condition and future contract status with GZWA as her contract is set to expire later on this month. Velvet Sky hasn't been seen in the company since early March when she was assaulted outside the arena by "The Georgia Peach" Morgan Davis. It is now my pleasure at this time to welcome Velvet Sky! The camera pans over to show Velvet Sky posing until Christy begins the interview.  Christy Hemme: Well, Velvet, I'll bet it feels great to be back in the locker room. What can you tell us about the healing process and where you are in it? Velvet Sky: Hi Christy. It feels amazing to be here, as always. It's been a long road to recovery, a long two months. I missed being in the ring, I missed the fans. I'm just ready to get back in there and get back to doing what I do best. Christy Hemme: That's great! Will we see you in action tonight? Velvet Sky:: I will actually be receiving my medical clearance in the next few days, so I will be returning to Primetime after the pay-per-view. Christy Hemme: Well, it looks like you've decided to stay with GZWA and that might not sit well with some of the other women here.Velvet Sky: That's right, everyone! GZWA's Sexiest Diva is here to stay, as I just came from Xion Zeros office where I re-signed a new contract. As far as "other women" are concerned...Velvet does air quotes and smiles.Velvet Sky: Well, I really don't care about them. I care about reuniting with Joel Hall and Angelina Love and making sure The Beautiful People can finally take their rightful place in GZWA...at the top! Morgan Davis, if you haven't suffocated on your silicone peaches, I'll make sure that you suffer slowly in other ways.Christy Hemme: Well, Velvet, we look forward to your return on Primetime, and can't wait to see what kind of an impact you will bring. The camera fades out as the audience erupts in applause in anticipation of Velvet Sky's return.||=============================||[/li][li] Tag Team Match - "The Beautiful Dragon" Mei Long & "Quintessential Diva" Trish Stratus vs. "Straight-Edge Vixen" Tia Brooks & "One Woman Dynasty" Layla El (w/ Vickie Guerrero)The bell rings to signify the start of the match-up. Mei Long & Tia Brooks start this match out for their respective teams. Tia gets the upperhand quickly, as she drags Mei Long into the corner. The referee gets in the middle to break up the collar-elbow tie-up. But not before Tia gets a cheap shot in with a Hard Slap right across Mei’s face. With an arrogant smirk, as she backs up. A simple, yet effective strike to get under the skin of “The Beautiful Dragon”. Mei shrugs off the cheap shot and comes running after Tia. Tia chickens out and ducks over to her corner with Layla. As she quickly tags in the “One Woman Dynasty”. Layla steps in, and the two divas go at it. Mei Long goes in for a quick Roundhouse Kick. But the kick is caught by Layla. Layla foolishly thinks she has Mei where she wants her. Instead, Mei does a counter of her own. Hitting Layla with a Back Flip Kick. The kick stuns Layla, as Mei lands back on her feet. Following this, Mei executes a Hurricanrana with relative ease. Sending Layla down, spiking her head on the mat. Layla quickly gets back up to her feet. Mei charges in after Layla. Catching her with a Shining Wizard kick that sends Layla crashing out of the ring to the arena floor. As Tia Brooks & Vickie Guerrero run over to check on her. With Brooks & Vickie having their backs turned towards Mei, as they tend to the fallen Layla. Mei seizes this opportunity. As she bounces off the ropes and comes running at all three divas. She takes a sick dive out of the ring. Crash landing on her opponents, plus Vickie Guerrero, with a High Cross Body block over the top rope. Afterwards, Mei is quick to slide back into the ring to avoid retaliation. She runs over and makes the tag to Trish Stratus. As Trish enters the ring. The crowd pops for her. While Layla slowly gets up and enters the ring. Vickie gets up and is uber-pissed off, as Tia tries to calm her down before getting back to her corner. With Trish & Layla being the legal divas in the ring. They lock-up. Trish gets in a headlock, as she tosses Layla to the mat with a headlock takedown. As Trish applies pressure. Layla counters with a quick leg scissors. Sending Trish down to the mat. Layla drives her knee into the head of Trish Stratus. Then picks her up. Tossing Trish into their corner. As she tags in Tia Brooks. The two divas go in for a little double-team action. Tossing Trish off the ropes. As Trish runs back towards them. Layla & Tia catch her with a double hiptoss. Followed by a double elbow drop & kip-up combination. As Layla exits the ring. Tia goes in for the cover. 1…. 2…. And Trish kicks out at two at 2 ¾’s. Tia picks Trish back up to her feet. Then hoists her up for the Air Raid Siren. Before she could fully execute the maneuver. Trish counters with a sunset flip. 1… 2… Tia kicks out at two, as both ladies get up to their feet. Tia charges in quickly for a clothesline. Trish counters with the “MaTrish” evasion. As Tia turns back around. Trish drops her with a DDT. Then kips up, as Layla makes a run-in. She catches Layla with a little “Air Canada” (Thesz Press w/ Punches). After Trish finishes pounding Layla’s face in with those blows. Tia gets up and drops Trish with a Hairpull whip. Smashing Trish’s head/body onto the canvas. Layla quickly rolls out of the ring. As Tia goes in for a quick cover. 1… 2… Mei Long runs in to make the save. The referee orders her to get back in her corner. As the two argue back and forth. Tia takes advantage of the situation. As she makes the blind tag to Layla. With Trish sitting up on the mat. Tia runs, and snaps Trish’s head forward with a neckbreaker, while Layla follows that up with a running front dropkick to Trish’s face. With the referee’s attention now diverted back over to the action. He runs over to order Tia out of the ring just as Layla goes in for the cover. 1…. 2…. Trish barely gets the shoulder up! The Carter: That was a close call for Trish Stratus. What a physical match this has turned out to be so far, Francine.[/color] Francine: I wouldn’t expect any less from these divas, Carter. All four of them are more than just pretty faces.[/color] Layla applies a reverse chinlock. As the crowd starts to erupt and rally behind Trish. Mei Long can only stand on the apron and encourage her partner to fight back. Layla starts wrenching back and applying the pressure. As she starts trash talking WWE's once prized jewel of their Divas Division: Layla: You think you're better then me, Trish? Huh!?Layla starts pulling back harder. Now pressing her knee into the back/spinal column. While Layla continues to pull Trish's head back over her knee. Layla: Plastic can only get you so far honey. Being 'flawless' is the key to success, Trish. Do you understand?Trish starts screaming out, as Layla continued to taunt her. After several intense moments. Trish powers back, using the adrenaline rush gained from the fans to pull herself up. As she elbows Layla in the mid-section to get out of the hold. Trish delivers a few stiff forearm shots to the face/jaw area. Then irish whips Layla into the corner. Now in the corner. Trish starts delivering some of her patent chops. As the capacity crowd starts to “Woooo!” with every chop delivered. After the second chop. Trish licks the palm of her hand and drills Layla as hard as she could. With Layla stunned and out of it. Trish sets her up on the top turnbuckle. Trish tries to set Layla up for the Stratusfear. However, Layla counters by kicking Trish in the face. Then, Layla stands up on the top turnbuckle and dives off the ropes. Hoping to hit her with a Front Missile dropkick. Trish counters this by catching Layla in mid-air. Slamming her into the ground. Then, Trish places her left leg in between the legs of Layla and crosses them. Then turns her over with the Sharpshooter. As Trish sits down and starts applying pressure. Layla screams in agony. As Trish returns the favor from earlier: Trish Stratus: Flawlessness has nothing over pure talent, Layla. That's the difference between you & I. You have no game, girl.[/color] Tia tries to get into the ring to break up the hold. However, the referee cuts her off. With Tia & the referee arguing. Vickie Guerrero gets up on the ring apron. Seeing this, Mei Long jumps down off the apron and runs over to Vickie. Who is attempting to distract Trish. She becomes somewhat successful, as the distraction was enough to cause Trish to let go of the Sharpshooter. Which may prove to be a fatal mistake. Mei Long yanks Vickie Guerrero down to the floor as Vickie hits the floor with a thud. Trish’s back is turned towards them. Giving Layla enough time to regroup & recover from the Sharpshooter. Layla tags in Tia, as the ref see’s the tag take place. After this, Layla rolls up Trish for a pin. The referee is a bit confused, since technically Layla is not the legal woman in the match. Trish counters by shoving her off to the mat. Trish, thinking in her mind that Layla is the legal participant. Goes after her, but before Trish could get her hands on “The One Woman Dynasty”. Tia catches Trish from with the “Blind-Side Kick” (French TKO), as Trish was turning her attention towards Tia. The kick sends Trish crashing down to the mat. Tia quickly rolls Trish over on her back and goes in for the cover. 1….. 2….. *dramatic pause* And NO!!! Trish kicks out!!! Tia argues with the referee over the count. Accusing him of counting too slow. After a few moments of this. She picks up Trish to her feet. From here, she picks Trish up over her shoulders. As it looks like she’s going in for the kill. Once Tia sets Trish up for T.I.A “The Incredible Aftermath” (Reverse GTS). Trish somehow, someway. Finds a way to roll out of Tia’s grip. As Trish lands back on her feet. She nails Tia in the head with “The Chick Kick”. However, much to Stratus’ dismay. She didn’t hit all of it. But, it was enough to knock Tia down. Trish starts crawling to her corner as Mei extends her arm out. Tia does the same. She crawls towards Layla. Simultaneously, both divas make the much needed “hot tag”, as the crowd erupts. Mei comes in and catches Layla with a furious Axe Kick. Tia gets up off the mat and she is caught with a Spinning Roundhouse kick to the mid-section. With Tia now bent over, clutching her mid-section. Mei Long runs off the ropes and catches her with a Rolling DDT. Tia rolls out of the ring afterwards. Leaving Mei, Layla & Trish inside the ring. Trish exits the ring to go after Tia on the outside. To keep her at bay. On the inside. Mei tosses Layla into the ropes. Layla's arms & head is drapped over the middle/2nd rope. Mei comes running towards her, spins her body around and connects with a “6.1.9”, like maneuver. Looking to finish her off with “Sun Wukong’s Spirit” attack! Mei springboards off the rope just as Layla gets back up to her feet. She connects with a Frankensteiner. As she goes to roll Layla up for the pin. The referee refuses to make the count!? The Carter: Why is the referee not making the count? C’mon you stupid ref. Make the count! My girl Mei’s got this in the bag![/color] Francine: Your forgetting one thing, Carter. Layla is NOT the legal participant in the match. Tia Brooks is, and her & Trish are fighting out on the arena floor.[/color] As Francine finishes that last sentence. Tia Brooks gets the upperhand on Trish Stratus.. She irish whips her hard into the steel steps. Effectively taking her out of the match. Tia slides into the ring. With Mei’s back turned towards her. Tia hauls off and kicks Mei in the back of the head. With the point of her boot connecting flush near the temple area. Breaking up the pin attempt. Afterwards, Mei was easy pickings at this point. With no partner now to bail her out. Tia picks her up and then hoists Mei up over her shoulders. Then proceeds to drop her with the “T.I.A”. This time hitting the move successfully. As she goes in for the cover. 1…. 2…. 3!!!   WINNERS: “Straight Edge Vixen” Tia Brooks & “One Woman Dynasty” Layla||=============================||[/li][li] Fatal 4 Way Match - "The Apex Predator" Randy Orton vs. "Big Red Machine" Kane vs. "The Heartbreak Kid" Shawn Michaels vs. Chris JerichoThe bell has sounded, and our opening bout is underway - immediately turning into what could be described, quite simply, as an all-out brawl! With the likes of Shawn Michaels and Kane clashing while Randy Orton managed to corner Jericho, the action was intense from the get-go; each competitor waiting for one of their opponents to slip-up and make a mistake here tonight. And that mistake would happen as soon as the ever-arrogant Shawn Michaels tried to exchange blows with Kane - the keyword being tried*, for Kane quickly gained the advantage; Michaels may have been faster, but he couldn't hope to take Kane in a fist-fight. Driving his massive fists into the skull of Michaels, Kane would force GZWA's resident narcissist into the corner before grabbing him forcefully by the wrist and sending him dashing across the ring... right into the center, where he'd forcefully collide with Randy Orton! While those two competitors fell to the mat practically out cold, the only two left standing were Kane and, of course, the "Best in the World" Chris Jericho. Quickly approaching one another, the two would soon come face-to-face, their eyes locked as they glared at one another. Anyone else would've cracked under the pressure that came with Kane's gaze, but the ever-impressive Chris Jericho held his ground. After several moments, the intense stare-down would come to a sudden end as Kane slowly turned his head to the side, taking a look at the rising HBK and Randy Orton... and receiving a clubbing enziguri to the side of the head from Jericho! With that advantage, Jericho would go to town on Kane; using his arms as weapons as he hammered Kane's back with blow after blow. Kane would prove to be a sturdy adversary, however - managing to push Jericho away and allowing himself a short moment to recuperate. Deciding to take further advantage of Kane, Jericho would proceed to step back before dashing in; lifting his leg high into the air as he looks to take the Kane's head off with a vicious Codebreaker!* But Kane evades before Jericho would jump, and ... Shawn Michaels has just been knocked right back off his feet from a devastating Codebreaker! Turning around to face Kane once again, Jericho was quickly caught by the Big Red Monster - finding Kane's gloved hand wrapped tightly around his throat as the Monster looked on, his facial expression being one of rage as he seemed ready to take out Jericho right here... But here comes Randy Orton from behind! He spins Kane around! ... RKO!* Randy Orton just took Kane down with an impressive RKO! Kane would then roll out of the ring to recuperate and take a second to reconsider a strategy of sorts. Rolling back to his feet, Orton would look to take out the last standing man in the ring - that of course being Jericho, who would immediately charge at Orton – and hit a massive clothesline! Randy tumbled down hard as Jericho would taunt him as the fans jeered him off. Quickly heading out the ring while the other opponents were down, Chris Jericho would start to attack the “Devil’s Favorite Demon” with his fists. But Kane started to retaliate with some fists of his own. It then started to become a back and forth fist-fest between the two until Jericho gained the upper hand and dropkicked Kane, who fell over the steel steps. With a smug grin, Jericho would slap the back of Kane’s head before helping Kane up to his feet and rolling Kane into the ring. With Kane still down and Orton slowly rising to his feet, Jericho would see Orton and go for a clothesline. Ducking under Jericho' arm, Orton would deliver a stiff punch to the jaw of Y2J as he rebounded off the ropes; proceeding to fire off with several more hard fists before, in signature Viper fashion, nailing him with a stiff bionic elbow! But before Orton could capitalize any further, Jericho would stagger back; tumbling through the ropes and out of the ring! Soon thereafter, Randy Orton would suddenly be spun around and planted face-first with a Sweet Chin Music!* With a huge, cocky grin upon his face, Shawn Michaels stood amongst the likes of the downed Kane and Randy Orton; taking his time to taunt to the cheering crowd, as he felt that he had this won. At least until those cheers abruptly turned into jeers, prompting the "Heartbreak Kid" to turn around - right into a Breakdown. Falling to the mat like a bag of bricks, Michaels was definitely out of it as Jericho decided that a Breakdown wasn’t enough. Y2J would add the icing to the cake and he locked in the Walls of Jericho!* After a short struggle from HBK, he had no choice to tap out and Jericho has this match won.  WINNER: Chris Jericho. ||=============================||[/li][li] Mike is in his locker room with the lights dimmed, looking at a picture of him, his wife Jessica, and their son, Andrew."Andre Holmes has tried to destroy my body, my mind, my soul. But he's failed at all three. So now he goes to the lowest druthers of his already low mind and goes for the heart. He engages in personal attacks on my wife and son. And what scares me is that he actually has a shot at validating his actions tonight."He sighs."I'm fortunate to be where I am. I've overcome a lot of obstacles and I've done what many only dream of doing - seeing the world, making a living off of something I just love to do, and marrying the girl of my dreams. And so I go into this match to defend my honor against a heartless human being in a match that can only end in a trip to the emergency room.""What would it say about me if, when most of the GZWA locker room wants me to end Andre, I fail? What if I end up in the ER? What if I let down not only the GZWA roster, but my wife and son?""...Easiest way to avoid those questions is to just get the damn job done. Put this son of a bitch out of his misery. Choke him out. Make him pay for what he's said and done. I'm a proud man. I stand up for those who matter to me. And I will end that empty-souled, grease-haired, measly-mouthed little prick who dares threaten them!"He approaches the camera.
AND IF YOU DON'T KNOW...
He 1-2 punches the camera, showing "JESS" and "ANDY" written on his glove knuckles. He leans over the camera.
NOW YOU KNOW.[/b][/color][/size] ||=============================||[/li][/ul][/font][/center] |
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Post by Xion Zeros on May 21, 2012 5:11:59 GMT -5
- Ambulance Match - "Meta" Mike Bradley vs. Andre "Man of Destiny" Holmes
After entrances and introductions, the bell for the Ambulance Match sounds off, and "The Man of Destiny", steps into the center of the ring, waving Bradley forward to the middle as well. The two men size each other up, forehead to forehead and nose to nose. The tension quickly reaches an all time high as the two begins speaking to each other. In the middle of Andre's speech, Bradley quickly responds with one of his Pimp Slap. The entire crowd with responds in unison with "ohhhhhhh" . Embarrassed, Andre rubs his face and he starts turning red with anger, responding back with a slap of his own, followed once again, with a very loud "ohhhhhhh" from the crowd. The second Andre connects with his slap, a brawl between the two ensues, with a quick shuffle between rights and lefts by Bradley, "The Man of Destiny" gets back into the corner as Bradley continues beating away.
Bradley pauses a moment and stares at a dazed Andre, a sudden sense of pride overcomes him as he looks into the crowd as his wife Jessica. He points to her and mouths "this one is for you" getting ready to strike once more. Andre responds in the dirtiest of ways, spitting straight in Bradley's face and nut checking him with the back of his fist. With a loud gasp, Bradley hunches over and Andre takes a hold of his hair, rolling out of the corner and pulling Bradley between his legs. He jumps up and stomps down on the back of Bradley's neck a few times to keep him in a stunned state as well as pounding on the small of his back, shouting out in anger with each shot, he stops a moment, and spots Jessica in the crowd. A wide grin surfaces on the face of Andre as he blows her a kiss and quickly lifts Bradley up into a powerbomb position, hurling him into the turnbuckle.
Crashing into the turnbuckle, Bradley screams out in agony, while Andre so early on in the match, begins to get smug, looking out into the crowd. He smiles and watches Bradley, seemingly already out of air, trying to use the ropes to get up. Neglecting the fact he was already fully up, Andre hops out of the ring, proud of his own work, he quickly raises the apron up and reaches under the ring, pulling out his favorite weapon. The Light-Tube. Swinging it in his hand he walks towards the barricade, to Jessica. Running his fingers through his hair, he leans forward and puckers up smugly towards her, which he is then greeted by a powerful bitch-slap by her, as well as Bradley, already out of the ring, standing behind Andre, he jerks the Light-Tube away from Andre, and when he turns around, smashes it straight across "The Man of Destiny's" head, shattering it to pieces, and lacerating his face all over.
Furious, Bradley falls to his knees and rolls Andre over, straddling his back and wrapping his legs around his waist and locking his arms around Andre's neck, rolling over to his back he locks in The Boston Strangler, knowing full well there's no tapping out, he continues to tense up and squeeze tighter and tighter, sucking all the air out of Holmes.
After a good two or three minutes locked in the Strangler, Bradley lets go and stands up, staring down at a lifeless Andre, looking up the ramp to the stage at the ambulance, spotting the stretcher at the base of the ramp, he wipes Andre's blood off his hands onto his chest, leaning down and grabbing both Andre's hands, pulling him around the ring, towards the stretcher. Not content with how much pain he's caused, he releases Andre's hands and searches under the ring for a steel chair. At this point, Andre begins to show some life, his face covered in his own blood from the light. He wipes his face and sees his own blood, gazing around and seeing Bradley pull a chair out. He makes it up to his feet just as Bradley pulls the chair, when Bradley turns around, Andre quickly connects with a Thrust Kick straight to the chair, knocking it into Bradley's face, forcing blood shed on both men now. Bradley drops the chair and collapses belly first over the stretcher. Exhausted, "The Man of Destiny" wipes his face clean, continuing to pour out, getting weaker and more delirious as time goes on. He takes Bradley's arm and tugs at it, forcing it into the steel opening in the stretcher under the cushion, locking his arm in place, Andre grabs the chair and shouts angrily at Bradley, taking a step back, raising the chair up, taking a deep breath before unleashing a flurry of chair shots to Andre's locked arm, beating repeatedly until the chair gets bent beyond recognition.
Screaming out in pain, Bradley shakes his whole body uncontrollably, trying everything to get his arm unhinged, at the same time as fatigue sets in and Andre falls to his knees and lays back on the ramp sucking air, catching his breath. Ready for this to end, Andre finally regrouped, sits up and stares heavily at Ambulance, turning back and staring at the stretcher. Still weak all over, Andre shakes his head and starts his crawl up the ramp towards the ambulance.
As Andre reaches to the ambulance, Bradley begins to stir, pulling his arm out of the stretcher, nearly unable to move it, twitching his fingers, trying hard to get blood flowing, he leans against the ring apron and watches on as Andre crawls into the front of the ambulance and starts it up. The entire crowd silent and confused, Andre starts to back the ambulance up quickly with intent away from the stage and down the ramp, hitting the brake and shutting the ambulance off as it crashes into the empty stretcher. Andre opens the door back up and steps out of it, making it to his feet, he starts to walk along it. Using the frame of it to hold himself up, turning towards the back entrance, where he's greeted with a one armed but refreshed Bradley, who sprays the contents of a Fire Extinguisher into Andre's face. Covering his eyes Andre backs into the back of the ambulance to get away from Bradley. Rubbing his eyes he stands up in the bed of the Ambulance, aware of where he is, he tries to get out, but Bradley without hesitation hops into the bed with him and the two start to trade shots inside the bed.
Both men, at this point, overcome with fatigue, drained from blood loss, continue trading shots. Andre gets a cheap shot into Bradley's bad arm, which he follows through with a few head pounds against the wall of inside of the ambulance. Out of breath, Andre attempts to grab another breather, but it's quickly shot down with a strong pimp slap by Bradley with his good arm as well as a desperation poke to the eyes. Andre backs away and tries his hardest to wipe the blood away from his face and get himself back centered. While Andre tries to regroup, Bradley spots medical rope inside the Ambulance. A sudden light bulb goes off as he reaches for it, picking it up and quickly unrolling it.
Forcing movement into his bad arm, Bradley lunges forward and instantly grabs Andre's head tight and hitting him with knee shots straight to temple. He releases Andre's head and begins to wrap a bit of the medical rope around his own wrist as tight as he can. He then grabs Andre's hand and does the same to his wrist. Making sure both ends of the rope are tight, he stares outside of the ambulance and spots the stretcher right at the doorway in perfect position. Mustering up enough will, Bradley steps to the end of the bed, his back facing outward, he pulls on the rope strong enough to force Andre into his arms, locking him into position. The crowd on their feet, dead silent, knowing "Meta Theory" is on the way, watch on in anticipation.
Right as Bradley bends his knees and gets ready, "The Man of Destiny" elbows the back of Bradley's head, teeing off with a flurry of punches, he tugs back as hard as he can, forcing Bradley to crash into all the medical supplies at the back of the bed. Still tied together, Andre falls to his knees and looks behind him, then straight at the stretcher, he begins to crawl out, finally out of the Ambulance, on his own two feet, Bradley as well, inside the Ambulance makes it to his feet. A sudden sense of urgency hits Bradley, seeing where he is and where Andre is, he quickly attempts to rush out of the Ambulance bed.
Out of pure instinct Andre slams the door shut right before Bradley can escape, he crashes into the door and stands in the bed of the Ambulance dazed. Slamming the door shut entirely Andre gives one last final pull on the rope as hard as he can, forcing Bradley head first into the window of the back door, cracking it and knocking Bradley out cold. Andre falls to his bottom and his back rests against the back of the ambulance, his arm raised simply the two are tied together. The irony of his hand being raised hits him, as he grins widely and the bell rings, with "The Man of Destiny" Andre Holmes being declared the winner.
WINNER: Andre "Man of Destiny" Holmes.
After the match, he grabs Mike by the collar of his Under Armour top and drags his helpless carcass out of the ambulance and back towards the ring, towards Mike's wife, Jessica.
Prof. X: Oh, Jesus Christ, Andre, don't do this...
The Carter: I think I'm going to be sick.
Francine: We know you're not a man, Andre, no need to rub it in!
Worried as worried can be, Jessica starts shaking a bit as Andre approaches her with her husband in tow. "You married this piece of trash?" he laughs as he stands Mike up to prepare for a Thrust Kick. "Why not come back to my room after this? And spend the night with a MAN?"
Prof. X: This match is over dammit!! Andre's already won, there's no need to drag this out further!
But before Andre can deliver the kick, Jessica throws her drink at the Man of Destiny! Soaked, stunned, and confused, Andre starts seething and gets right in her grill, which only earns him a swift right hand from Jessica! This buys Mike enough time to come back and hit a leaping reverse STO!
Prof. X: Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned!
A bloodied and battered Mike Bradley shares an emotional moment with his wife and child before she joins the medical staff carrying him backstage.
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- Is Xion Zeros the father of Brooklyn Glamorous' child? Paternity Test results hosted by Special Guest Maury Povich
After the last backstage segment, the cameras return to the ring, whereas the ropes have been taken down and the ring transformed into a mock talkshow set, where TV personality Maury Povich stands with microphone in hand.
Maury Povich: Welcome ladies and gentlemen, I'm normally not conducting business in a wrestling ring but Miss Cruz (Mariah to GZWA fans) said that this was a rather pressing matter that needed my attention.
Today we're here to find the TRUTH, that is whether or not that Xion Zeros is the biological father of Brooklyn Glamorous' child, Tiana Jones. Ladies and gentlemen, take a look at the monitor and take a look at little Tiana.
Now I don't care what differences these two would-be parents have between each other, but we must remember that at the end of the day it's the children who are hurt the most then there is a lack of both parents in their lives.
At this time, I would like to call Miss Brooklyn Glam to the ring.
Brooklyn Glam walks down the ramp and joins Maury in the ring, unfazed by the mixed reaction that the live audience is giving her upon arrival.
Maury: Brooklyn, you've known Mr. Zeros romantically for several years prior to joining this organization as an employee. Why did you wait so long to inform him that he could possibly be the father?
Brooklyn Glam: "Well Maury. It's simple Z and I were in high school and he was the love all of my life. (Crowd says Aww) I know right. But anyways, we had sex and at the time I still had my v-card. And he was the only person I was sleeping with. Soon I started to noticed that he was changing and then I noticed the lipstick on his collar and I called him on it. So a few weeks later we broke up and I found out I was pregnant. I didn't tell him because I was still to hurt to let him know."
Maury: I'm sorry to hear that, Brooklyn. What are you prepared to do in the events of whether Mr. Zeros is the father of Tiana or not?
Brooklyn shrugged and replied simply enough. "Well I know he is the father of my child. So when the papers come and say the same thing, I want him to step up and be a dad to my baby. She deserves his love and nothing less. So I don't care what everyone in the back things I have to do this. Z if you're listening right now in the back somewhere, I'm sorry things had to come to things but your going to see I wasn't lying about Tiana being your daughter."
Maury: If you feel that strongly about it let's have him join us shall we? Mr. Zeros come on down and join us here in the ring.
Xion Zeros exits from the entrance curtain with a heavy sigh and joins Maury in the ring wiht his hands in his pockets. He shakes his hand before taking a seat next to Brooklyn.
Maury: Mr. Zeros, it's a pleasure to have you join us tonight. You heard Brooklyn's words backstage, do you have any comments or anything to add?
Xion Zeros sighs, "I really hope this isn't some game by my jealous ex-girlfriend here digging up the past for no reason. But --- in the event that I am the father of her child, I'm going step up to my responsibilities and remedy the mistakes I made in my past. In the event that Tiana isn't my child, I will continue to provide Brooklyn with employment in this company for she can provide for her daughter. It's the least I can do."
Unbeknownst to ZX and Brooklyn, Justice has taken a spot in the shadows to get a bird's-eye look, showing that she has greater interest in this than she had led everyone to believe. Staring intently, she watches as Maury Povich walks into camera view.
Maury: Let's find out the truth here shall we?
Crowd cheers him on as he opens the test results. He hesitates before raising the microphone back up to his lips after resting his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.
In the paternity of 9 year old Tiana Jones, Xion Zeros......you ARE the father!
Brooklyn isn't shocked because she knew it from the beginning. But that didn't stop the tears from swelling up in her eyes. She turned to Z and pointed to him with her finger tip and mouth the words "Told you." Shaking her head she got to her feet and walked over to Maury and hugged him. In one bond move, Brooklyn had proven to the world that she had told the truth.
Prof. X: ZX is the Father? What does this mean for GZWA? How will this affect his relationship with Justice? I must say, I can completely see the resemblance now.
Francine: Juggzilla is going to be sooooooo heartbroken when she finds out!
Francine bursts out laughing.
The Carter: You're right Franny! I'd better get back there and comfort her!
Inbetween guffaws, Francine grabs Carter by the wrist and yanks him back into his chair.
Back on set, ZX looks shell-shocked while Brooklyn looks like a kid at Christmas. Taking advantage of the stunned co-owner, Brooklyn jumps on ZX, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him tightly. Not knowing what to do, ZX looks at the camera and holds his arms out to the side and shrugs.
After nuzzling ZX's neck a moment, Brooklyn looks up and sees Justice leaning up against the wall, watching. Justice's eyes narrow into slits as Brooklyn sticks her tongue out at her. Justice pushes herself off the wall and walks backwards into the shadows, keeping her gaze firmly locked on Brooklyn. After Justice fades away, Brooklyn smiles and nuzzles ZX's neck again.
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- GZWA Women's Championship - Singles Match - "Psycho Bitch" Porscha (champion) vs. "The Glamazon" Beth Phoenix (w/ Natalya Neidhart)
[/b] Beth and Porscha lock up, with Beth shoving Porscha into a corner. A stunned Porscha gets back up to her feet and smirks. She hits a few kicks to Beth's shins, and ducks under a clothesline attempt by Beth. She then hits a Roundhouse Kick to Beth's skull, but only gets a two count. She drags her back up and locks her in a Full Nelson. Beth does not tap out, which frustrates Porscha and to hit a Facebuster while in the Full Nelson position. She again goes for the pin, but only gets a two count once more. Beth manages to rise to her feet on her own when Porscha's anger gets to her. Porscha is then turned around for a brutal clothesline by The Glamazon. Beth goes for the Glam Slam, but Porscha manages to break free and plant her to the ground with a Forward Russian Leg Sweep. She drags Beth back up to her feet to add more offense, but is shoved. Beth runs towards Porscha, who hits her quickly with a Sedona Spear, ranting at the referee when only getting a 2 count for it. Seemingly having the match won, Porscha taunts the crowd and notices Beth sit up. Rebounding from the ropes to finish off the Glamazon with the Crotch Rocket, Porscha is hit by a surprise attack, as Beth quickly rises to her feet and slams Porscha to the mat with a brutal spinebuster. She goes for a pinfall, but only gets a very close 2 count. She protests to the referee to no avail. Porscha, seemingly unable to stand, crawls to the ropes of the ring closest to the stage and drags herself back up. As Beth approaches her, Porscha uses her large nails like claws and scratches Beth on the eyes, momentarily distracting her. As Beth attempts to regain her eyesight, Porscha collapses again, still tired out. She takes advantage of the referee not looking at her to reach inside her attire. Just as she pulls out a small bottle of eye liner, Layla suddenly charges to the ring and roundhouse kicks the opened bottle in Porscha's face, ironically blinding her too. As the dazed champion reels back from the blow, Beth begins to see again, taking advantage of the opportunity to hit the Glam Slam to get the 3 count and the championship as Layla quietly escapes backstage to avoid getting caught.  WINNER: "The Glamazon" Beth Phoenix (NEW GZWA Women's Champion).||=============================||[/li][li]Backstage, Xion Zeros is shown speaking to the backstage personnel. Xion Zeros: Have you guys seen Justice? I haven't been able to find her anywhere. Staff Worker: She hasn't been back here, Mr. Zeros. We'll definitely page you if she turns up.
Have you checked the cafeteria? Maybe she got a snack to enjoy for the rest of the show.ZX: Thanks for the suggestion. I'll swing by there next.||=============================||[/li][li] GZWA Television Championship - Last Man Standing Match - "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles (champion; w/ Mystery Enforcer) vs. The Ego Trip's "King of Controversy" Genesis (w/ "The Superior God" Shia Storm)The Ego Trip arrives to the ring with Genesis soaking in the chorus of boos erupting from the crowd. Prof. X: This is the man who has made it his prime directive to make every Superstar and Diva's lives he comes in contact with here in GZWA a living hell. From the depths of low Genesis has gone to insult AJ Styles and his family to the foul sick reminder that he left Mariah with here earlier tonight, I truly hope he gets what's coming to him tonight. Francine: Talk about being biased there, Cox. While it was hilarious reliving all of Mariah's wedding woes here tonight, I agree that Genesis did go a bit too far there. You'd think those two were playing cat and mouse with each other.The Carter: ...But Genesis pulls the Jerry Mouse douche of the year move and sends that possible relationship to hell. Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if she comes out here as Styles' mystery enforcer. Francine: You do have a point there, Carter. As much as it sickens me to fathom the thought that there's a functioning mind in that skull of yours. She did threaten Genesis with that over Twitter a few days ago. Prof. X: I guess we're about to find out right now as AJ Styles is heading out to the ring now. Genesis and Double S glances at the entrance ramp with great interest as "Get Ready to Fly" by GRITS. Genesis and Double S glances at the entrance ramp with great interest as "Get Ready to Fly" by GRITS fills the air. The TV Champion stands at the top of the entrance ramp, looking out to the screaming crowd before waving to the waiting Genesis and Double S standing in the ring. Genesis and Double S look confused before beckoning Styles to the ring as his so-called mystery enforcer is nowhere to be found. AJ Styles points to the ring as a hooded-figure races through the crowd and slides into the ring behind Genesis and Double S. Shia spins around to strike but the hooded figure ducks the blow and dropkicks Genesis out of the ring from behind. Enraged, SS strikes again but the hooded Superstar baseball slides between his legs and sends him out of the ring with another well-placed dropkick as AJ Styles walks down the entrance ramp applauding this Superstars' performance. The hooded Superstar takes a bow before lowering his hood and revealing himself to be none other than "Xtreme Fear" himself, Joel Hall. Carter is shown handing Francine $50 as she comments, "So much for your crazy idea that Mariah would be that mystery enforcer..."Genesis and Double S return to their feet only for Joel Hall to send them crashing back down with an Asai Moonsault out of the ring. AJ Styles then drops his title and hoodie on the ramp and proceeds to take the fight to Genesis personally. Genesis uses the ring apron to pull himself back to his feet. Styles smashes Genesis' forehead on the ring apron before smashing his head on the nearby steel steps repeatedly. The cameras switch over to Mariah watching the match on the backstage monitor with a slight grin on her face as she watches Styles deliver the punishment to Genesis. Genesis elbows Styles in the gut dropping him onto the steps with a drop toe hold. Genesis takes a moment to shake off the cobwebs before continuing his attack. He rolls Styles into the ring as Referee Slick Johnson rings the bell to finally start this match officially. Genesis wakes Styles up with a double knee smash to the forehead. Styles sits up holding his forehead in pain as Genesis doesn't allow him to recover, allowing a seated headlock. Prof. X: With that hold locked in like that, Genesis is shortening the blood flow to Styles' brain. Francine: Carter must be in a headlock 24/7 with the constant lack of blood flow to his brain.The Carter: That's not the problem at all, my dear Franny. It's just my blood is always rushed to a special place downstairs.Francine: Too Much Info there Carter...Styles is down on all fours as Genesis still has the headlock firmly applied. Styles rises to his feet with Genesis in tow. Styles shoves Genesis into the ropes to free himself. Genesis returns on the rebound with Styles leapfrogging over his body and rebounds from the ropes again. Styles delivers a dropkick -- or so he thought. Genesis counters with a dragon screw, sending Styles back to the canvas. Genesis doesn't release his grip on Styles' leg as he applies a Scorpion Deathlock. The Carter: Doesn't Genesis know he can't win this match by submission? Applying that isn't going to get him anywhere.Francine: Shows what you know, Carter. Genesis is dissecting Styles like a frog in biology class. Without his legs, Styles' speed and agility aren't in the equation to allow him to somehow crank out a win in this match. Styles manages to roll his hips and kick Genesis away from him to break the hold. Genesis lands into the corner with Styles returning to his feet and quickly turning onto the offensive with a flying forearm smash in the corner. Joel Hall slides in a steel chair as Styles sets it up in front of Genesis before dropping him face-first onto it with a drop toe hold. Slick Johnson begins the 10-count. 1...
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10!!Slick Johnson holds up the arm of Genesis to declare him the winner of this match as he barely managed to rest his weary body on the ring apron before the 10-count finished. Francine: Styles put up a good fight, but it looks like Genesis reclaims the gold here tonight.Prof. X: These two men littered this ring with their blood, sweat, and tears. Win, lose, or draw, that was a superb performance from both Superstars.  WINNER: "King of Controversy" Genesis (NEW GZWA TV Champion). ||=============================||[/li][li] There are no words to describe how AJ is feeling after the match he just endured. He rolls under the bottom rope to leave the ring, and as both feet hit the ground he winces in pain. He takes a few steps towards the ramp, and gets no more than a couple of steps onto it when the arena suddenly goes black. A few flashes from cameras in the audience are seen, but all the lights are completely out. Just as people are trying to figure out what is going on, a white spotlight appears, highlighting a figure at the top of the ramp. AJ is on one knee on the edge of the ramp, leaning half his weight on the floor in exhaustion but looks up towards the stage to see the black robed Druid, his head facing downward, and slightly tilted in AJ's direction. As the Druid looks at AJ, he extends his right arm revealing a stack of papers held together with a binder clip. AJ is still at the bottom of the ramp, wondering what the hell is going on, but he composes himself enough to get to a vertical base and begins walking towards the Druid.AJ Styles: Who are you? What do you want?The Druid begins walking towards AJ, until they are both standing in the middle of the entrance ramp with the spotlight shining on both of them now. Again AJ notices their similarity in height and build.AJ Styles: What the hell is that?AJ motions towards the stack of paperwork, as the Druid hands him the documents still remaining silent. AJ flips through them, his face contorting into a confused expression.AJ Styles: This is a GZWA contract signed by Xion Zeros.As soon as AJ announces the contents of the papers, the lights flip back on in the arena. The Druid motions behind him to the main Titantron and as AJ looks up to the giant screen, a burning ankh appears. AJ's eyes go wide and he drops the contract in his hand, as everything connects in his brain. In that second, the Druid flings off his robes revealing his identity as none other than The Fallen Angel, Christopher Daniels. AJ doesn't have time to react as Daniels hooks AJ's arms in a pedigree position, lifts him in the air and drops him face first on the unforgiving surface of the entrance ramp with Angel's Wings, similar to their last meeting at the Slammy's. AJ lies unconscious, as Daniels picks up the contract from the ground.Christopher Daniels: As devils cry, angels fall...Daniels laughs.Christopher Daniels: Angels fall with broken wings. You, AJ, your descent is just beginning. Do you want to know the best part? Daniels smiles and continues, holding up the contract as he looks down at AJ who still isn't moving.Christopher Daniels: The best part is that I will be right here to watch it all unfold...as the newest member of GZWA and this company's future heavyweight champion! Medical staff start trickling in from the back with a backboard, neck brace and stretcher for AJ, as Daniels watches with a pleased look on his face. The scene is disturbing as the camera fades out.||=============================||[/li][li]Having checked the cafeteria and his office again, Xion Zeros goes to his next logical idea on where she could be. He barges into Serena Dent's office. Mariah stops him in his tracks, "No, Justice isn't here. And I've been with Serena the entire night so I can guarantee you that her nor her clients in the Entourage have kidnapped her or anything silly like that. Porscha's going a bit mental over losing that title in her dressing room, but Carnage's been only focused on that upcoming title match."ZX: Thanks, Mariah, but...Mariah looks sternly, "No, but nothing. You're a father now and I get that, but don't forget that it was your decision to not include her on the news of all of this. Give Justice her space to take all of this in. I can't imagine what could be going through her head right now after all that's been going on around here lately -- let alone between you and her." ZX: You're not going to cut me any slack huh?Mariah shakes her head, "I'm just sick of the men in my life thinking that they can walk all over me and every other woman in this company like a flight of stairs. We all have feelings too, you know. Now excuse me, Mr. Zeros, I would like to enjoy the rest of the PPV in peace with my friend here." Mariah slams the door in Xion Zeros' face as he stands there looking shocked. Serena Dent grins from her desk, "If you weren't friends with him for so long you KNOW you wouldn't be able to get away with that..."Mariah sticks her tongue out at Serena Dent as the scene fades to black. ||=============================||[/li][li] GZWA Heavyweight Championship Match - Triple Threat Within "The Devils' Playground" - "GZWA's Elite" Alkertraz (champion) vs. The Fallen's "The Goddess" Amanda Cortez (w/ "Tattooed Beauty" Laura Jackson) vs. The Entourage's "The Hardcore Monster" Carnage
It becomes dark in the arena and the song "Feuer frei" by Rammstein is played. As the lights go back on again, a black limo slowly drives down to the ring. The door of the passengers side opens and Amanda puts her legs out of the car.
She waits for a moment and let's all the photographers make their photos, and then she gets out of the car. In the meantime Laura also has left the car and watches her boss as she goes to that cell where the match should be. Amanda looks at the cell, but it seems that she isn't very much impressed. Then she takes a micro.
~Amanda~
Ok Carnage, so this is what you want, a match in a cell full with weapons. Damn, you're really a motherfucker. Did you really think that you could scare me off? Fuck, no, that didn't work. You want to destroy me and Alkertraz with your fucking lil toys, but not even this will happen. You will be the one who gets destroyed.
It really seems that you have forgotten from where I come. I lived in the streets, I was in a gang and I've been in jail a few times, so believe me, I know how to use weapons and I'm willing to do it. It's nothing personal and you aren't my main target, you aren't even worth my time, but you are in this match, you wanted the weapons and so you will have to deal with the fact that you will get destroyed completely.
She pauses for a moment and looks at all the stuff that is hanging at the walls of the cell, then she continues.
~Amanda~
But now let's come to the more important things. I'm really not in the mood to talk about fillers like Carnage, so let's come to the champion, to Alkertraz.
She laughs out in a mean way and then she continues.
~Amanda~
Alkertraz, you know me and you know what I can do in the ring and you also know that I have no remorse to cripple or injure anybody who comes in my way. I have attacked you a few times in the past and I think it has been pretty bad, but that is nothing compared to what will happen tonight. Carnage promised to beat you up with all this crappy stuff here, but he was wrong, this won't happen. The only thing he was right with, is the fact that you will receive the beating up of your life, but not by carnage, no by me, the Goddess of War.
Look Hun and don't take it personal, cuz it isn't. But you have one thing that belongs to me and this is this fucking belt and tonight you will lose it against me. Yes, you won't only lose this match, you will lose everything and you will leave the ring as a broken man. I will destroy you and I will fuck you up.
The dark haired Beauty laughs again in her mean way and looks into the crowd.
~Amanda~
And now to you, you stupid morons. I know that a lot of you don't like what I do and that they have problems with my actions, but I don't give a fuck. Tonight you will see the Goddess of War leave this cell as the champion and there's nothing you can do against it. Accept this fact or kiss my ass.
The crowd begins to boo, but Amanda doesn't care much. She only shrugs and flips them the bird. Then she goes over to Laura and gives her a passionately kiss. Then she kicks off her high heeled shoes and enters the cell where she waits for her opponents to come to the ring. With a sadistic smile in her face she inspects all the weapons and it seems that she is pretty happy to have the chance to use them.------------------------------------------- "The Hardcore Monster" Carnage enters the horrifying structure next, smiling up at all of the means of destruction around them. Referee Earl Hebner kindly reminds Carnage and Amanda to keep their distance until the bell is rung to start the match. They stare down to the other until the GZWA Heavyweight Champion makes his arrival to the ring. Alkertraz debuts a new theme, Bring Em Down by Lostprophets. Alkertraz stops at the bottom of the entrance ramp, gazing at the terrifying structure before handing his coveted championship gold to one of the officials at ringside. He steps into the cage and watches the officials close the door behind him and secure it with a chain and lock. He turns to his two challengers as Earl Hebner gives the signal for the opening bell. Surprisingly, both Superstars charge for Amanda Cortez first, but she hastily evades their attack and uses the ropes to launch herself up to the weapons suspended above. Quickly arming herself with a steel chair, Amanda kicks off of the cage and into the Hardcore Monster with a flying kick smashing into his face (Vandaminator-style). That's not enough to knock Carnage off of his feet as Alkertraz looks to end this early as he capitalizes with an Adrenaline Shot (Sweet Chin Music). That blow spins the Hardcore Monster around and into Amanda's crosshairs as she springboards from the ropes with a Tornado DDT. She plants his skull onto the discarded steel chair that was introduced into this match a few moments prior. Prof. X: My god, I didn't expect to see Carnage down this early in the match-up!Francine: What do you expect? That batshit freak Amanda is more at home when weapons are involved. The only other place she's more at home than this is in an orgy...The Carter: Orgy? Where?Francine: I'm sure Amanda can point you to the right direct of one after the PPV...Amanda and Alkertraz stare down before locking up. Alkertraz easily overpowers her and shoves her across the ring with authority. Amanda recovers with handspring into the ropes and returns with a springboard back elbow. Alkertraz counters with a forearm smash to her spine and applies a Sleeperhold. Given Alkertraz' size and weight advantage, it doesn't take much for The Goddess to feel her strength quickly leaving her body. Out of desperation, she kicks Alkertraz in the shin, providing herself with opening she needed to escape. Quickly taking a moment to catch her breath, she returns on the offensive, targeting that same area with a low dropkick that brings the champ down to one knee. Amanda steps up Alkertraz' shoulders, following up with a shining wizard -- or so she thought. Alkertraz catches her mid-air in motion, and returns to his feet with an explosive counter in the form of a running powerbomb into the corner post. A scream of pain escapes The Goddess' lips as "Tattooed Beauty" Laura Jackson urges her leader to continue this match. Alkertraz shakes his head as he takes a page from Amanda's playbook, and stalks her with her own Fade to Black (Spear). Alkertraz closes in for the kill but he's stopped dead in his tracks by a Military Press from revived Carnage. Catching his helpless foe mid-air, Carnage drops him onto the turnbuckle on top of Amanda behind him. Without warning, Carnage smashes them into the corner post again with a big splash. Alkertraz groggily falls to the canvas on his spine as Amanda drops to her knees in a daze, and falls face-first into Alkertraz' unprotected lower mid-section with a headbutt. Francine: Now that's a position that Amanda's rather familiar with...The Carter: I must admit I'm jealous right now. That should be me with bruised testicles!Francine: You know, I can remedy that problem right now... (Raises her fist) The Carter: No, no. I'm good. Prof. X: If that's not an unorthodox pin then I dunno what is...Given that Alkertraz' shoulders are pinned to the mat, Referee Earl Hebner has no choice but to count the pinfall. One...
Two...Carnage interrupts the pin by lifting Amanda off of Alkertraz' body with Straight Jacket Clutch (Elevated Camel Clutch). The Goddess screams in pain as the Tattooed Beauty shakes the cage ferociously in despair. Summoning what little strength she has left, she counters with a sunset flip to roll-up the Hardcore Monster into a pin attempt. One...
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Th--NO!!Carnage powers out of the pin attempt, sending Amanda across the ring as he kicks out. Carnage returns to his feet while Amanda shakes off the cobwebs after being thrown across the ring as Alkertraz greets Carnage with a Collision Course (Clothesline from Hell). The blow only staggers the Hardcore Monster as Alkertraz' eyes widen before he hits the rope again and rebounds with another dosage of the Collision Course. This time, Carnage catches Alkertraz in motion and counters with a Belly to Belly Suplex. Carnage climbs the turnbuckle, stalking his prey with a Flying Clothesline. The Goddess hinders his progress with triangle dropkick in the corner, which knocks Carnage's legs from underneath him and causes him to fall on top of the top turnbuckle. Amanda flips him off of the top rope with an impressive Frankensteiner. Alkertraz adds to the insult, catching Carnage mid-air with a spinebuster to the canvas. Prof. X: Looks like that diva is packing dynamite!With the crowd up on their feet, Amanda and Alkertraz stare down yet again in this contest. This time, Alkertraz is first to make a move with Amanda racing to intervene. He sends her to the mat with a Kitchen Sink before looking up to the ceilling littered with weapons, ripe for the picking. Alkertraz climbs the side of the cage, but Amanda and Carnage both struggle back to their feet. Prof. X: Remember GZWA fans, escaping this horrifying structure does not win the match, only a pinfall or submission can bring this contest to an end. The Carter: At the rate that they are going, we're going to be here all night.Francine: Or until they kill each other, that's always a possibility too. Noticing that Alkertraz was scaling the side of the cage, both Carnage and Amanda take action. Amanda races to climb the cage to stop him, but Carnage halts her with a yank of her hair. He then choke tosses her into the side of the cage with authority. This slows Alkertraz' advance as he loses his footing a bit, but manages to reach the roof. The Carter: What the hell is he doing? The weapons are up on the roof, just grab one and take it back down. Francine: I think he's trying to get the hell out of there. Not a bad plan if I say so myself...Prof. X: I think the champ wants to take this match onto a bigger stage!Alkertraz' intentions are made clear as he climbs through the openings in the rooftop of the cage and towers above to the fixtures securing the roof of the cage to the rafters. While Carnage follows his prey up the side of the cage, Alkertraz reaches through the hole he came through and arms himself with a sledgehammer. Carnage crawls through another hole on the opposite end of the cage. Alkertraz quickly spins around and smashes the hand of Carnage with the sledgehammer. He gasps in pain but manages to pull himself up on stable footing on the roof. Alkertraz swings again, but Carnage catches the sledgehammer with his free hand. He shakes the sting from the other hand before breaking the sledgehammer over his knee. Alkertraz' face is struck with worry momentarily before delivers a right hook. Carnage is unfazed by the blow before striking back with a throat thrust. Carnage's face is covered with a sinister grin as he grasps Alkertraz around the throat. The fear in Alkertraz' eyes returns as he has nowhere to go but to the floor below. Carnage seems to have eyes in the back of his head as he casts Alkertraz aside and spins around with a Big Boot to the face of the incoming Amanda with a Fade to Black (Spear). She staggers back disoriented and Alkertraz delivers pulls the curtain on this act, connecting with an Adrenaline Shot (Sweet Chin Music). The Tattooed Beauty screams loudly in horror as The Goddess falls from the top of cage's roof down below through the commentary table. As EMTs race onto the scene as Francine, Xavier Cox, and Trey Carter move out of the way since they are forced to stand while calling the action for the remainder of this match. The live crowd chants of "Holy shit!" echo throughout the sold out arena. Prof. X: You can't take a fall like that and expect to continue in this match...Francine: I guess Amanda really is a fallen angel now...The Carter: Just look at her. It really pains me to see her like this. Laura Jackson drops to her knees as the medical staff checks to see if she's alright. The rest of The Fallen's members empty from the locker room to see if their leader is alright. Meanwhile, back on the top of cage roof, Alkertraz and Carnage trade blows. Carnage grasps his throat again with a chokeslam on his mind, but Alkertraz delivers a kick to the mid-section to counter and goes for the One112Twelve (Chokeslam transitioned to Rock Bottom). Carnage elbows him in the skull forcefully before returning the favor with a chokeslam. Carnage sends Alkertraz into cage roof with authority, causing the grating to break and Alkertraz falls straight down to the ring below. Several weapons drop to the floor with him and litter the ring as the audience chants, "Total Carnage!" while the Hardcore Monster stares at his broken foes littered inside and outside of the ring. Carnage dives into the opening in the cage roof with a diving body press. He impacts on top of Alkertraz' body with a sickening thud as he rolls off of Alkertraz' limp body after impact. All of the competitors in this match are down for the count and Referee Earl Hebner checks for any signs of life from the two fallen Superstars on the canvas. Prof. X: This match has definitely been a little shop of horrors... Matches like these do nothing but shorten careers.Francine: I'm past the point of caring who wins this one. I just hope everyone comes out of this one alive...The Carter: I think The Fallen have already broken out into prayer over there...The Fallen help the medical staff load Amanda onto a stretcher but she shoves them away and staggers to her feet and immediately falls back down. She uses the sides of the cage to steady herself as she drags her battered body to the cage door. She tugs at the chain and lock but its no use as her strength quickly leaves her. Laura Jackson snatches the keys from the ringside official and begins unlocking the door while Andre Holmes and Dolph Ziggler keep the officials and medical staff at bay. Amanda urges Laura to hurry up as Carnage is seen covering Alkertraz. One...
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Thr---NO!!Amanda stomps at the back of Carnage's head to break the pinfall. Dropping back down to her knees in pain from her injuries, Amanda gathers her strength and arms herself with her brass knuckles hanging around her neck. Carnage and Amanda slowly return to their feet with Amanda delivering the first punch with her brass knuckles. He catches her fist and raises her overhead in a Military Press. The Fallen hurry to assist their leader at the door but Carnage hurls Amanda through the door like a javelin at the intruders. Carnage motions back to hook the leg of Alkertraz. Out of nowhere, Carnage is knocked out cold with a punch to the jaw by Alkertraz. Carnage drops to the canvas while Alkertraz covers the Hardcore Monster with Amanda's brass knuckles in plain view as the referee makes the count. One...
Two...
Three!! WINNER: "GZWA's Elite" Alkertraz (retains).After the three count, Alkertraz' arm is raised by the referee as the cage is raised up from around the ring. He takes his championship gold and limps up the entrance ramp as an enraged Amanda and The Fallen set their sights on Carnage in the ring. The Fallen surround the Hardcore Monster but he makes a stand keeping The Fallen at bay. Carnage is only one Superstar against The Fallen's many. Prof. X: This is really starting to get out of hand!Francine: Carnage can take care of himself. The Fallen are finished.The Carter: Those men and women would do anything for their gorgeous "goddess". You'll see."What the hell, is this on?"My Time blasts from the PA system. Noone in the ring seems to notice. The Voluptuous Vixen herself, Justice, appears on the stage, dressed for war and staring intently at the ring. Prof. X: This cannot be good for The Fallen. The last time we saw Justice, she had a few choice words for their leader, Amanda.Francine: We almost made it through another show without that over-inflated ho-bag showing up.....The Carter: Awwe come on Frannie? We can't have a pay-per-view without the "Voluptuous Vixen" now can we?Francine: Yes, Carter. Yes we can.Justice strides down to the ring, looking for blood. She slides into the ring and takes a moment to look around. She then stares down with Carnage before silently pointing up the entrance ramp. Carnage gets the idea as The Fallen's own motion out of his way and allows him to exit the ring. The Fallen motion to follow suit, but Justice shakes her head. With The Fallen remaining in the ring in confusion, Justice saunters over to the far side of the ring by what's left of the commentators' table and holds her hand out for a microphone. While she is doing this, Xion Zeros appears on the stage, microphone in hand, more annoyed than we've seen him in a long time. Justice, I've been looking for you all night and it seems like you've been avoiding me. Now I see you out here getting involved in this mess with The Fallen again. What exactly the hell is going on here?Justice walks back to the other side of the ring, puts her right foot on the bottom rope and leans on the top rope, mic in hand. Mate, you know that I love you and would follow you anywhere, do anything that you asked. This is not personal in the least. A few things that others have told me over the years about you have finally sunk in. They warned me about your lack of "business sense" and that D-Mob carried you in that regard. You were the "evil genius" of the wrestling world but he was the "reality genius" that made your dreams happen.Justice takes a couple of steps away from the ropes and stands tall with The Fallen in the background. I have come to realize that the fall of ZXWWF was your fault and your fault alone. The same things are happening here and GZWA, your baby, and this company has not even had it's second birthday yet! As much as it sickens me to say this, "Scary Mary" was right all along. Now is the time to do something about it before you sink this company in the same manner that you sank ZXWWF.And what exactly are you planning to do?Justice turns away from ZX and saunters over to Amanda. With her free hand, Justice gently rubs Amanda's neck as Justice comes up behind Amanda. Justice drapes her free arm across the front of Amanda's neck as she pushes into Amanda's back. Amanda is confused but not protesting what is happening. Laura, rigid with anger, stares daggers into the back of Justice's head. Unaware of the turmoil she is causing, Justice continues hugging Amanda from behind as she raises the mic to her lips. Mate, I have finally decided to take Amanda up on her offer to join The Fallen. Together, we are taking this company from you and anyone else that would see it die.Prof. X: Justice as a member of The Fallen? The Fallen was dangerous enough before but with one of the co-owners as a member, who can stop them?The Carter: Ooooohhhhhh yeeeeaaaaahhhhh! Amanda and Justice together finally! I never thought I'd see the day! I am so happy!Francine: Really Carter? Do you really think this is their first time together? You really are as dumb as you look.ZX raises the mic to speak but Justice cuts him off. By-the-bye mate, there are some snappilly-attired blokes in your office waiting to have a word with you. They have a contract that you will NOT find fair. Choose not to sign it and Broken Grotesqueness will be the least of your worries.ZX raises the mic to protest but Justice merely performs multiple DX chops to Amanda's groin in response. ZX frowns and storms off-stage to deal with those "snappilly-attired blokes". Amanda is still confused but smiling while Laura still looks like she wants to strangle Justice. The rest of The Fallen merely look at each other confused, not sure what to think. They were in as much confusion as the rest of the GZWA Nation as tonight's PPV broadcast comes to an end. [/li][/ul][/font][/center] |
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Post by Xion Zeros on May 21, 2012 5:16:33 GMT -5
FINALLY the show is completed. Thank you for your patience, the last bit was done for a while save for the last 2 matches, but I kept changing the finish to each at least 6-8 times as I didn't think it was good enough on paper. Sue me, I'm a perfectionist on my work.  I hope the show was worth the wait. Last but not least, MUCH thanks from our newly assigned match-writing team. Guys take a bow, wonderful writing from ALL of you that helped and even more so from those of you that sent in skits/segments and hell, I even had pleasure reading roleplays and promos to build up to the show. Oh, and comments are enabled now for this topic so feel free to do so I'll be updating the roster page, starting the ReAction topic, and posting the next Primetime card, among with a few more misc. changes over the next day or so. |
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Post by Alkertraz on May 21, 2012 16:27:47 GMT -5
Wow, what a ride... Awesome show, some well crafted matches furthering story lines and personalities. As always surprises and twists. Easily the best event I've read, you all keep out doing yourselves, keep it up people, it's a pleasure to be apart of this Efed...
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Post by Brandon on May 21, 2012 16:42:05 GMT -5
Pretty much what Alkertraz said. Top notch stuff all around. Glad I was able to be a bigger part of the show, and future shows for that matter as a writer. The "wait" was well worth it. Good job everyone.  |
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Post by Nova Cobain on May 21, 2012 16:48:29 GMT -5
Alkertraz hit the head on the nail. I love being apart of this efed. There's great people and they make the turnabout great shows. I'm glad I was able to contribute to this. Good job and good luck to everyone.
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Post by ❤Rose❤ on May 21, 2012 17:51:20 GMT -5
Was fun to read, me loved it,
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Post by Kayda Erikson on May 21, 2012 18:29:08 GMT -5
I don't think I could have said it better myself. I'm very happy to be a part of this efed and the shows are always worth the wait |
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Post by Tia Brooks on May 21, 2012 22:11:50 GMT -5
AMAZING Show!
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I hope the show was worth the wait.
