Post by Xion Zeros on Nov 20, 2010 5:48:53 GMT -5
Note: FINALLY results are up. Thank you to everyone being patient during the long wait. I went from sore throat to head congestion to near pneumonia this week from what I thought was a small illness, but I'm feeling better today. As a result of our growing numbers with a few new faces joining the fed over the past week or two, I'm going to schedule one more edition of Primetime before our next PPV event.
That being said, if anyone would like to assist me in writing matches from here on out on a full-time basis, send a PM my way please. It would help me out a lot to have these shows posted in a more timely matter if I had a little help ^_^
I'll post a match card preview for the next show by the end of the weekend. If anyone has any input on the card, don't be shy to send me a PM.
Last but not least I hope everyone enjoys the show. I've squeezed in cameos for some of our newest faces on the roster, but if you're not included then you can be sure you'll be on the next show. Also thanks to those who sent in skits and posted promos. Enjoy
[li]This week's edition of GZWA Primetime opens with "The Statement" Victor Philips stretching in preparation for his debut tonight. The GZWA Owner, Xion Zeros, passes him by in the hallway on the way to his office with the "Voluptuous Vixen" Justice on his arm.
ZX: Not that you need it, good luck. Make me proud like you always do.
The Statement nods silently before heading off towards the ring.
Meanwhile, a limousine pulls up with Sensational Mary and Nathan Simmons stepping out. Mary curses loudly at someone on the other end of the receiver on her cell phone.
Mary: I don't care how you do it. I told you that we have a deal... it's the only way you're going to make an impact out there. Either do things MY way or fizzle out into nothing like in that 'other' company!
Mary slides her phone shut loudly before smiling to Simmons and hugging onto his arm.
Mary: Make quick work of this amateur, hunny. The less time we have to spend here the better.
Simmons: Consider it done.
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[/li][li]The scene of eerie darkness is once again set as the Demonic Angel's voice can be heard all along the titantron. However, nothing can be seen. Although Omega's voice can clearly be heard, the fans that take notice of the titantron at center stage can only see endless darkness. It is a nerve-wracking sight, because for those who know the Demonic Angel well, they know that he is able to appear out of nowhere. For all they know, he could be in the stands right now. But he isn't. As candlelight sets a low illumination upon the scenery, the fans can now see Omega standing; arms low, back turned. His heavy breathing, as if he was in a struggle not too long ago, is the only thing that is heard as of now, but after a few seconds of letting the crowd calm down, he begins to say what's on his mind.
"Everything...is falling into place. Everything in GZWA is as it should be right about now. Since the beginning, I told myself...I told every wrestler in the back...I even told the whole lot of you, that I would take out every man that stood in my way of getting to the World Championship. And no matter how big, small, powerful or notorious each person was...in the end, it didn't matter if they wore me down to the point where I didn't want to continue. In the end, it was pure bloodlust that worked me through and got me the win each...and every...show. It started with the "Modern Day Warrior" Gabriel Wingue. And I kept moving up and up. Leon Torres...The "Parental Warning" Dean Maddoxxx...they were all perfect challenges. They took me to the limit. But what doesn't kill me makes me stronger, and all three of them had to learn that the hard way. They all faced...The End."
It is at this time that Omega makes a slow turn forward, ensuring that the fans can see his face. Blood trickles down his forehead and his mouth, and scars run under his eyes. He looks utterly defeated. Thus, the heavy breathing. If it was just for show or if it was an actual fight, this man went through some struggles. It is surprising that Omega is even showing his face looking so destroyed. But he may just use it to prove the point he's trying to make.
"My next opponent...Shia Storm. I hope that you are watching me right now; I hope to God that you see the blood and the scars on my face. Do you see it, Shia? These are the scars that prove that I am willing to do anything...ANYTHING. In order to take down my opponent, I am willing to face the ugly scars and the dried blood like the BEAST that I was raised to be. I've seen the statement that you've tried to make, Shia, and I will be the first to admit the sins I've created within my life. There is no need for you to expose them, and even if you do, they will make no difference. I am a God on this earth, and I take my sins and my demons...and face them head on. You told me that it was my turn to look foolish; to look like a destroyed waste of a human being. The thing is, I already am, and these scars prove it. I don't belong on this world, but guess what? I am on this world, and I'm not taking the easy way out. On Primetime, you've got yourself the challenge of a LIFETIME. Omega vs Shia Storm. Winner faces THE PHENOM...The Undertaker. It is the Beast vs the Soul Rider, and I will make sure that you will revert to the final stepping stone you were meant to be!"
Omega lets out a menacing chuckle; one that sets fear into the hearts of the GZWA audience. The light reverts back to pitch black darkness.
[/li][li]Singles Match - "The Statement" Victor Philips (debut) vs. Nathan Simmons (debut) w/ Sensational Mary
At the sound of the bell, Simmons explodes into Victor with a Spear before pulling him off the ground and forcefully whipping him into the ropes. Simmons catches Victor on the rebound with exploder suplex before dropping down and doing a few push ups to Mary's delight as she applauds at ringside. Victor pulls himself off the mat, using the corner post for support. Simmons closes in with another Spear, only for Victor to leapfrog over this attempt, causing Simmons to collide with the ring post as Mary cringes at ringside. Victor wraps his arms around Simmons waist, lifting him overhead in the first of a series of multiple German Suplexes. After the 5th successful Suplex, Victor pins Simmons' shoulders to the mat with a bridging pin while his arms are still locked tightly around Simmons' waist. Mary screams at the top of her lungs, reminding him of what it means to fail here tonight.
Simmons rolls his shoulder off the mat after a count of 2, but Victor still has his arms clenched around his waist. Victor pulls Simmons off the mat, but he's overpowered by Simmons who rams him spine-first into the corner post. Simmons delivers several back elbow bunts (Matt Morgan-style) to the cornered Victor before planting an European uppercut to Victor's chin. This assault is more than enough to release Victor's grip from around his waist. Simmons seats Victor on the top turnbuckle before connecting with The Beacon (Rope Hung Cutter). He rolls over Victor's limp body and holds up his fingers as the referee counts. One... Two... Thr... No! Victor manages to kick out at the near-fall.
Angered by Victor's defiance to continue this match, Simmons stalks and lines up another Spear as Victor pulls himself off the mat. Simmons closes in and eats a toe kick from Victor before he follows up with a Tigerbomb. Knowing that won't be enough to put Simmons away, he motions to climb the top rope, but Mary stands on the ring apron to distract the referee and buys Simmons more time to recover. Seeing Simmons on his feet, Victor leaps off with a Moonsault but into Simmons arms who counters wtih an Oklahoma Slam. Seeing that her job is done, Mary steps down from the ring apron only for Victor to slide down Simmons' back and grab his legs, locking in The Final Statement (Texas Cloverleaf) in the center of the ring. Simmons quickly taps out from the pain as Sensational Mary throws one of her shoes at Victor Philips out of disgust for the victory in his debut tonight.
Prof. X: Was that really called for?
The Carter: No, but you can be sure those shoes aren't cheap with the money that Mary throws around all the time.
Francine: Brown-nose all you want Carter, but she wouldn't give a dime to be with you.
Sensational Mary doesn't take the loss lightly as she slides into the ring, leaping on Victor Philips' back with a sleeper hold. Simmons shakes off the cobwebs before impacting into Victor's ribs with a Spear to leave him out cold as Sensational Mary and Nathan Simmons definitely have had the last statement in this match tonight.
[/li][li]Mariah sits on the couch of her locker room with baby Dash in her arms while Amanda walks in with her luggage.
Mariah: Dash, I'm would kill your mom for sticking me with diaper duty, but I can't stay mad at her when my nephew is just so cute! Look, there goes your Auntie Mandy! You can play with her later, but remember she's not as awesome as Auntie MiMi.
Dash laughs as tickles him on the tummy.
Amanda: Shouldn't you be worried about your match coming up? If you don't win, then you won't get your match against KBZ and Lise still gets the last laugh.
Dash crawls up to Mariah neck while she hugs him to her bosom.
Mariah: Amanda, you still haven't told me where have you been disappearing to so much lately. Then not to mention how cheeky you've been all of a sudden. Don't get me wrong, but it's a bit scary to see you not your usual dark and moody self.
Mariah sets Dash on the floor whereas he crawls towards Amanda and tucks at her pants leg while she applies her lipstick in the mirror. Amanda licks her lips and blows a kiss to her reflection before lifting Dash from the floor and cradles him in her arms.
Amanda: I don't know what you're talking about Marisol. I'm the same person that I've always been. It's just that I choose to show my kinder side to select people. Isn't that right, Dash?
Mariah: (Sticking out her tongue) Very touchy subject... You can fool me, Amanda but I know the afterglow of a girl who's been laid proper in more ways than one. You don't have to hide it from me that you've finally got a nice guy in your life. Just do me a favor and don't cheat on this one, okay? That way I won't hound you and ask who is this mystery man.
Amanda smiles slightly as she sits down on the couch next to Mariah while still cradling Dash in her arms.
Amanda: You don't have to worry about that in the least. We're perfect for each other... But don't worry, I'll let you know when we're both ready. Not to change the subject or anything but don't you have a match in a few minutes? Don't worry about Dash, I'll gladly watch him until Amber gets back from Leon's match.
Mariah: Oh yeah, you're right... Let's see how Sugar and Spice try to ruin my life this week... Oh the joy.
Mariah exits the room, lacking any particular amount of enthusiasm for the upcoming match.
[/li][li]Best of Three Series: Round 2 - "Showstoppin' Senorita" Mariah vs. "Heartbreaker" Lise Starr
As Primetime returns from commercial break, Sunny and Sable are standing in the ring with microphones in hand.
Sunny: Thank you, ladies and gentlemen for joining us here tonight for another edition of Primetime. We know how much the boys in attendance and at home enjoyed the first in the Best of Three series between Mariah and Lise Starr, so we're glad to let you all know that we have another special stipulation the girls will fight under tonight. Care to do the honors, Sable??
Sable: Of course I don't mind. Tonight the second round of the Best of 3 Series will be held in a Mud Wrestling Match!
There's several whistles and barks coming from the crowd as Mariah and Lise Starr stand at the entrance ramp and are lead over to the side to a pool awaiting them.
Sable: Ladies, let me remind you both of one more thing. If Lise Starr wins tonight, she is the #1 contender to the coveted GZWA Women's Championship and will be the first to challenge the regaining champion after our upcoming Survival of the Fittest PPV. Now if Mariah wins tonight, the series is tied until a special tie breaking match that will be scheduled for the PPV event.
Lise Starr stands outside of the pool, refusing to get in. Mariah pulls her back and ties it into a ponytail. Mariah spears Lise Starr into pool and quickly covers her for a pin. Lise Starr kicks out and tries to get out of pool, covered from head to toe in mud. She looks at the whistling male fans in attendance with disgust as she's appalled that she has to even compete in a match like this.
The Carter: I told you Cox. There is a Santa Claus! Christmas came early after all.
Francine: I know Christmas didn't but I'm pretty sure something else is going to 'come' out here if they don't calm down. Cox, just have the janitors on standby for the pending mess we're going to have out here. And I'm not talking about the mud...
Mariah grins as she's covered from head to toe in mud as Lise Starr attempts to crawl out of the pool and slips right back down into mud face first. Mariah tries to help her up, but a rake to the eyes renders Mariah helpless to the pending jawbreaker that brings her down to Lise Starr's level. Mariah falls onto her spine in the mud as Lise Starr hooks the leg. 1... 2... No! Mariah rolls Lise over into an inside cradle! 1... 2... 3! Mariah picks up the win and ties the series. Lise Starr argues with the referee after the count but Mariah delivers payback from last week's insult with a Heartbreaker (Sweet Chin Music) that sends Lise falling back down into the mud.
[/li][li]The lights turn dark, and the sound of men vocalizing echoes throughout. As slow music starts to play, Katie Matthews enters, her eyes closed, and her beautiful voice singing like a lost soul lamenting their fate.
Katie This is what I brought you this you can keep...This is what i brought you may forget me...I promised to depart just promise one thing...
Katie has noticeable tears dripping down her eyes as she momentarily stops, to enter the ring, and sit on top of the turnbuckle.
Katie: Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep...I promise you my heart just promise to sing... And...I promise you a heart you promised to keep... Just...
The music stops as Katie looks up, her eyes closed as tears drip down. She looks back down, and finishes the song.
Katie: Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep...
After a short silence, Katie drapes her guitar over her shoulder, and raises her arms, as she remains on top of the turnbuckle, smiling psychotically.
[/li][li]First to Hit Their Finisher Match - GZWA Women's Champion "Mistress of Manipulation" Karen Beth Zurich vs. Tia Brooks w/ Emmagrace - Non-Title
KBZ starts the match off with a double leg takedown, knocking Tia off her feet completely and at the mercy of the assault of forearm smashes to the face that the Mistress of Manipulation delivers to Tia's face. Tia manages to flip KBZ off with a monkey flip but being resourceful as ever, KBZ lands on her feet like cat. That resourcefulness tends to go against her as Tia Brooks delivers a forearm smash to KBZ's spine. Tia then wraps her arms around KBZ's waist, throwing her overhead with a release German Suplex.
KBZ lands with sickening thud on her neck as she staggers to her feet and into the T.I.A. (Reverse GTS). KBZ isn't out of it yet as she elbows Tia Brooks in the head repeatedly to force Tia to drop her without executing the move properly. With both feet planted back on the ground she knocks Tia to the mat with a spinning back fist before catching her breath momentarily. KBZ then runs up the corner post, delivering a Splinter Cell (Split Legged Corkscrew Moonsault) to Tia lying prone on her back in the ring. Tia moves just in the nick of time as Emmagrace pounds on the mat to urge her partner on towards a win.
As both Tia Brooks and KBZ show signs of returning to a vertical base, a newly signed Diva rushes through the audience and Irish whips Emmagrace into the steel steps. Just as Tia Brooks looks to see what's going on, KBZ connects with the Love Struck (Spinning Roundhouse Kick) to win the match after successfully hitting her finisher. KBZ glances at Emmagrace's attacker briefly as she celebrates her win. One can only wonder if this was all according to plan give or take the Mistress of Manipulation's reputation.
[/li][li]Fatal 4 Way - Fiona Todd vs. Aleesha Kay vs. Kelly Kelly vs. "Rockin' Redhead" Christy Hemme
Aleesha stands in the middle of the ring, dazed and confused about what has happen in the pass few weeks. She clutches a microphone, ready to speak.
Aleesha: Never in my life had I ever lose. I never lose. Having two straight losses off the bat here in Ground Zero Wrestling Association is not only a disgrace to my famous MMA father, Jason Chambers, but it's a disgrace to myself. Losing to nobodies does not go well for me. So tonight, if I do not win this match, I will QUIT Ground Zero Wrestling Association because not only do I think it's totally bogus that these amateurs are beating me, but the fact that I'm here in the gym training my ASS off 24/7 and have not been offered a promotion? This is OBSCURED. I will prove myself tonight by DOMINATING this match. Now bring out the rest of the bitches I'm supposed to wrestle.
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All eyes turn towards the entrance ramp to welcome the final competitor to the match when suddenly, a loud scream could be heard from backstage. As the camera crew backstage ran to the source of the scream, they could see Katie Matthews holding Fiona Todd in a Lion Tamer, crushing her knee across Fiona's skull as she stretches her body unnaturally. A loud crack is heard as Katie lets go, and walks away, pointing at the now practically unconscious Fiona, chuckling psychotically.
Back in the ring, the match starts without Fiona but Aleesha Kay takes control of the match. She levels Kelly Kelly with a running clothesline and grounds a charging arm drag to the Rockin' Redhead. Aleesha Kay hooks the leg of Christy Hemme while the referee counts. Hemme kicks out at 2. Aleesha screams in frustration before sliding over to Kelly Kelly and repeating the gesture. Like the Rockin' Redhead, the Blonde Bombshell kicks out at 2. Aleesha Kay screams out in frustration before getting in Referee Earl Hebner's face, arguing about the slow pin counts.
Christy Hemme and Kelly Kelly look at each other and silently nod before delivering a dual snapmare to Aleesha Kay before rebounding from the ropes with a double dropkick to her face. Hemme then plants a standing F.F.G. (Split-Legged Leg Drop) to cover Kay before Kelly Kelly breaks the pinfall. Christy Hemme rises on all-fours before Kelly Kelly plants her back to the mat with a Fame-Kisser. Kelly Kelly then covers Christy Hemme but only earns a 2-count before Aleesha Kay pulls her off of Hemme with a hair-pull mat slam. Kelly Kelly stands up groggy before Aleesha Kay sends her tumbling outside of the ring with a running clothesline. Before she has an opportunity to react, Christy Hemme rolls Aleesha up with a school boy roll up, stealing the win right from underneath Aleesha Kay's nose.
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After the match, Aleesha Kay pulls at her hair in disbelief, screaming at the top of her lungs that she can't believe she lost this match while Christy Hemme playfully waves "good-bye" as she celebrates her victory by standing on the turnbuckle waving to the cheering fans. Aleesha Kay has had enough, she pulls Christy Hemme down with a turnbuckle powerbomb with a thunderous thud to the mat. Christy Hemme holds her spine from the pain as Aleesha Kay closes in for the kill, but she's spun around by a newcomer by the name of Harley Burton! She delivers several forearms to the face of Aleesha Kay before driving her to the mat with a Burtowned (Flipping double underhook piledriver). With Kay out cold, Harley Burton helps Christy Hemme off the mat as Primetime takes a commercial break.
[/li][li]The lights go out...."Renewal" by Extol begins to play, and it plays for a minute, and a half before a purple glare stares at the top of the entrance ramp. Shia Storm standing right here with a microphone in hand...
It appears that I am on my way to being one step closer to taking what is mine, the world championship of this place!
The crowd gives a mixed a reaction on that....Shia was on a mission..Didn't matter who liked or hated the idea...
I'm hear to expose anyone, and everyone who appears to be something that they are indeed NOT!.....Tonight! Who gets to be dumbfounded? Well....There was a match to find out who's on going to be on the other side of the finals last week as well...I won the battle royal, and Omega won the his match against old coward Dean Maddoxx!
Omega...Its your turn to look foolish...To look out overmatched....overwhelmed...confused...damaged goods....Need I go on? "Darkness" is calling for you, and is waiting for you to take responsibility for that sins of yours....Don't worry too much though because I can expose them pretty easily....Now the part that is on you depends on how easy do you want it to be....Are you going to fight me or make the easy decision, and back down so you won't get hurt...I don't care either way....What is clear though is I am moving to get my shot at the title....You are not winning this....So make it easier on yourself....Only looking out for the weak souls who don't deserve it ....Anyway....See you later Mega....
[/li][li]Singles Match - Leon Torres w/ Amber Torres vs. "The Parental Warning" Dean Maddoxxx
Amber cheers from ringside as Leon Torres takes the momentum early into this match, opening with flying clothesline to the Parental Warning before hitting the ropes and baseball sliding into position with a low dropkick, which allows him to connect with a follow up 504 Kick. Leon then takes flight after lining Maddoxxx up for a diving cross body. The Parental Warning is well-prepared as he catches Leon in his arms and drops him on his knee with a devastating backbreaker before tossing him overhead with a fall away slam. Maddoxxx dusts his hands in cocky manner afterwards before hitting the ropes and connecting with a baseball slide that sends Leon underneath the ropes next to Amber.
Maddoxxx pursues his prey with vaulting body press but Leon moves out of the way to shove Amber out of harm's way. Maddoxxx crashes and burns on the ringside floor below. Leon smashes Maddoxxx's forehead on the ring apron before rolling him back into the ring. Leon stands on the ring apron as Maddoxxx rises to his feet before slingshotting himself back into the ring with springboard tornado DDT. Leon swings his body during the revolutions of the maneuver but Maddoxxx makes an explosive counter of the Holy Toledo (Swinging Sidewalk Slam). Maddoxxx climbs the ropes, going for a Frog Splash but Amber pulls at his feet to slow down his progress. Leon kips up to his feet and leaps up to deliver a sitdown facebuster from the top rope. An eye rake temporary blinds Leon long enough for Maddoxxx to shove him off and connect with the Frog Splash. Maddoxxx hooks the leg - 1... 2... 3... and picks up the victory here tonight.
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[/li][li]Backstage, Mariah is sitting on one of the benches backstage still trying to wipe all of the mud off of her body from her match earlier tonight. She looks up briefly at a passerby.
??: Hey, you missed a spot... If you mind me saying, you looked great out there... In and out of the mud.
She looks up briefly to see it's none other than the Parental Warning himself handing her another towel.
Mariah: If I didn't know any better, one would think you were trying to give me a compliment. Flattery will only get you so far, but get too close to the flame, you're going to get burnt. Sorry to steal your catchphrase, but you have been warned.
Dean Maddoxxx: (smirks) Cute.
Amber's voice can be heard off screen inviting Mariah to join her back in her dressing room. Mariah stands up to join her but stops briefly to fling a bit of mud in Maddoxxx's eyes before leaving. He merely laughs it off as the scene fades to black.
[/li][li]GZWA Heavyweight Championship #1 Contender Tournament Final - "The Demonic Angel" Omega vs. "The Soul Rider" Shia Storm --- Winner Faces The Undertaker at the upcoming Dead or Alive PPV.
Omega opens the match with short clothesline which proves to be a fatal mistake, as Shia Storm instantly counters it into crossface submission hold. Shia Storm locks the hold in tightly as Omega bites tooth and nail against the pain so early into this match. Omega summons the strength to frantically crawl over and reach the bottom rope. Referee Earl Hebner forces Shia Storm to break the hold while Omega returns to his feet favoring his left shoulder. Shia Storm sidesteps around the referee and Irish whips Omega, but feints the whip reeling him back towards him and shoulder blocks into Omega's left shoulder repeatedly before wrenching his arm into a hammerlock. Shia then impacts Omega's face to the ring with a hammerlock DDT before rolling him over and dropping a knee to Omega's shoulder. Shia Storm hooks the leg but Omega winches in pain slightly as he manages to kick out after a count of 2.
Shia Storm applies a Dragon Sleeper to the seated Omega, but it's not held in long. Omega knees Shia in the face repeatedly to free himself before connecting with a jawbreaker that brings the Soul Rider to one knee. This allows Omega to catch his breath before continuing to take the momentum in this match with a shining wizard. With the Soul Rider on his back, the Demonic Angel wastes no time in following up with a standing shooting star press before hooking Shia's leg. One... Two... No! The Soul Rider still has some fight left in his body!
Omega stands up stomping his foot in preparation for a Corkscrew Gamengiri (Trouble in Paradise) on the waking Shia. The Soul Rider ducks the kick and unleashes a release German Suplex on the Demonic Angel. Shia Storm leaps from the top rope adding in diving headbutt for good measure to the already possibly injured shoulder of Omega. Pulling Omega to his feet by the hair, he toe kicks the Demonic Angel and lifts him onto his shoulders for the Severe Storm (Dreamer Driver), but Omega slips behind Shia Storm and rebounds from the ropes, ducking the pending clothesline from Shia Storm and connecting with a Pele Kick out from nowhere. With Shia Storm dazed, Omega goes for The End (Standing Moonsault Side Slam) but the Soul Rider delivers an elbow blunt to the damaged shoulder of the Demonic Angel. Once again, Shia Storm capitalizes with the Severe Storm (Dreamer Driver) this time impacting Omega to the ring. Oddly enough, Shia Storm hits the ring as well as Omega flips him down with hurracanrana on his way down to the canvas.
Prof. X: Superb competition from these two Superstars! Could this match get any better?
The Carter: Only if Sunny and Sable were ringside mud wrestling...
Francine: Didn't you have enough mud for one night?
The Carter: There's never enough of a good thing in my book...
Both Superstars down on the mat and the crowd is on their feet as this match will not end until a winner is decided. Referee Earl Hebner makes a double KO count of 7 before both Superstars return to their feet. Shia Storm lowers the straps of his wrestling tights (a la Kurt Angle) as Omega attempts to relieve the tension in his shoulder. Both Superstars lock up with Shia ducking behind Omega for the Storm Slam (Angle Slam). Slippery like an eel, Omega evades harms way before spinning Shia around for The End. This time Shia counters with a European uppercut. Shia motions for the Storm Slam once more, but eats the Pele Kick again. Omega then connects with The End and hooks the leg of the Soul Rider. One... Two... Three! The Demonic Angel is the new number contender to the GZWA Heavyweight Championship!
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[/li][li]During the commercial break the locker room of GZWA diva Amanda Cortez is shown. Even though she doesn’t has a match she is dressed in her normal ring gear. At the moment she seems to be pretty relaxed and is about to leave her room, but then she hesitates for a moment. Then she goes back to a locker, opens it and takes out her brass knux. She looks at them with a smile and then shoves them into her pocket.
~Amanda~
Ok then, so let’s the fun begin.
Her smile becomes a bit sadistically, but then she thinks of something else and she sighs.
~Amanda~
Oh God ..I’m so happy that you listened to me and made this match happen, or at least let me take part in it.
Now she is about to leave her room and she makes sure that she can reach her brass knux really fast. It seems that she is satisfied and then she looks up to the camera. Amanda lights a cigarette and then she begins to talk.
~Amanda~
And now let’s come to my special friends Kane and Chyna. You two morons really thought that you could scare me away, but I will prove that you are wrong. I’m not scared of any of you monsters and tonight I will be at the side of my friend the Undertaker to help him to take the win. So be warned. I’m not officially in this match, but I think that you all know that I really don’t care.
I won’t be in the ring, but I am there and whatever you do, take care what happens behind you. Haha, it could be me who takes you out.
She laughs again and now she throws away her cigarette. Now she looks down to her steel capped boots and she giggles lightly.
~Amanda~
I can already hear the cracking sound when I kick you in your stupid face Kane. But anyway, you will learn now what it means to mess with the Undertaker and with me, the Goddess of War. But that’s not all I wanted to say. Undertaker, I know that our start here wasn’t that good, but I hope in this match I can prove that I’m really your friend. I hope you accept my friendship now and that you see that I only want the best for you and your career. And I also hope that you will do the same for me one day, whenever I need your help.
Then she leaves her locker room and the scene fades to black.
[/li][li]Main Event: Tag Team Match - GZWA Heavyweight Champion The Undertaker (w/ "The Goddess" Amanda) & "The Undead Phenom" Nemesis (in-ring debut) vs. "Big Red Machine " Kane, "9th Wonder of the World" Chyna
In typical fashion, the GZWA Owner Xion Zeros and "The Voluptuous Vixen" Justice take a ringside seat to watch the main event from the front row amongst the fans. ZX holds up a sign during The Undertaker's entrance with the words, "Where's McCrap?" while grins eating her popcorn. While the Big Red Machine and Chyna make their way towards the ring, Justice holds up a sign stating, "No One Wants a Night in Chyna."
Prof. X: Is that really called for from our Owner?
The Carter: I don't care what they do as long as I get to see Justice up close and personal...
Francine: Carter, PLEASE keep the drooling to a minimum...
The match starts underway with Undertaker and Kane staring down before Undertaker steps back and tags out to the Undead Phenom to do his dirty work. Nemesis blindly charges in with a short clothesline, but the Big Red Machine dodges with ease before following up with his signature sidewalk slam. Pulling him from the mat with his hand around his throat, Kane whips Nemesis into the adjacent corner before tagging out to the eager Chyna. Chyna steps into the ring, and without hesitation delivers a handspring clothesline to the cornered Nemesis. She chokes him with his boot until Amanda steps onto the ring apron to distract her. Chyna points a finger at her as a warning and continues her offensive on Nemesis, standing on the middle ropes planting a series of punches to the forehead of the Undead Phenom.
The audience counts along punches until the count of 7 whereas Nemesis lifts her overhead into a powerbomb position on his shoulders. Another well-placed punch to the forehead staggers the 9th Wonder of the World's corpse-like foe long enough to allow her to counter-attack with modified facebuster. With Nemesis' face planted in the mat, Chyna motions to hook his leg but Nemesis kicks out after a count of one. The Undertaker stands on the ring apron impressed with his "minion's" performance. Nemesis then sits up in the "Deadman" fashion while Amanda stands on the ring apron taunting the 9th Wonder of the World.
Chyna has had enough of Amanda's games and decides to deal with her personally. Amanda steps down from the ring apron but Chyna reaches over the ropes trying to grab a handful of Amanda's hair. Amanda is struck with a foreign object - an airborne box of popcorn - that causes her to turn around for the point of origin, Justice who is making a poor attempt at playing innocent while ZX facepalms next to her. Apparently, Justice missed her target and hit Amanda instead. Chyna grins at Amanda walking up to Justice at the barricade and getting in her face as the two women argue back and forth. Unknown to Chyna, the Undead Phenom stands silent behind her. Feeling his cold breath on her neck, she spins around with a discus clothesline only for Nemesis to shove her into her corner with ease, beckoning the Big Red Machine to enter this match.
While the Big Red Machine handles business with Nemesis, Chyna taps Amanda on the shoulder while she screams at the top of her lungs at Justice. Amanda spins around to face whoever was interrupting her but Chyna greets her with a smile and spinebusters her into the barricade before lifting her onto her shoulder, carrying Amanda away like a helpless child. Justice can only sit back, point and laugh at Amanda's helplessness in this situation.
Back in the ring, The Undertaker and Nemesis double chokeslam the Big Red Machine to the mat. Chyna waves good-bye to The Undertaker as she carries Amanda up the entrance ramp draped over her shoulder. Just as The Undertaker and Nemesis motion to pursue Chyna they are struck from behind by chair shots by "The Demonic Angel" Omega. The Undertaker and Nemesis sit up from the mat in unison but Kane dives down into Nemesis with a diving clothesline while Omega Irish whips Taker into the corner. Nemesis refuses to stay down as he stands back up, only to walk into a pending throat thrust, setting him up for a Tombstone Piledriver. The referee continuously rings the bell to order this match a no contest from the outside interference, but the destruction within continues. Omega collides with the Phenom with a Vandaminator (steel chair-assisted dropkick) in the corner prior to hammering away at Taker's bloodied forehead with forearm smashes before signaling for The End (Top Rope C4/Flip Bottom). Omega connects The End on the Phenom, impacting his body on the discarded steel chair.
With the bodies of The Undertaker and Nemesis laid at their feet, Chyna applauds the combined efforts of the Big Red Machine and #1 Contender to GZWA Heavyweight Championship from the entrance ramp before Kane joins her in taking Amanda backstage.
Prof. X: What hell has been unleashed here in GZWA tonight? Last week we had The Undertaker summon the undead to his aid, and now his brother Kane finds a common ally in The Demonic Angel?
The Carter: Birds of a feather flock together, you know. I wouldn't mind ruffling Justice's feathers though...
Francine: You know, I don't think your boss would be too happy to hear you say that you know...
Prof. X: Well folks, that's all we have time for tonight. Thank you for joining us for another action-packed edition of GZWA Primetime!
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Amanda slowly recovers from her match and slowly she gets up again. But juz as she wants to leave the room it becomes dark in the area that she confined in. As the lights go on Amanda sits in the middle of the room, tied against a chair and with a gag in her mouth. She struggles and squirms, but it doesn’t help her and she can’t get free. Full of hate, but also full of panic she looks at Kane and Bearer who are standing in front of her. She would have yelled at them, but with the gag in her mouth she can’t do anything. She knew that she would get it trouble with them, but she never thought that they would attack her in public and right in front of all of the fans.
Kane puts his face in hers and yells at her. He doesn't like that fact that she was helping his brother, and he decided that he was going to take her under his custody until she decided to turn on his brother and betray him. He grabbed her up, putting her over his shoulder he took her out of there.
Now they remove her gag, but Amanda only spits out and glares at them, full of hate. All that threatening doesn’t help much. Amanda is scared, but she’s not willing to give up so easily. She struggles and yells and cries for help, but she doesn’t submit. Instead she tries it again to break free.
~Amanda~
You bastard, I will never help you …Go to Hell you motherfucker. You might be able to destroy and break my body, but not my will. I will never betray on the Undertaker.
Now she manages it even to get a foot out of her bonds and kicks Kane really hard between the legs. A normal wrestler would have had really big problems, but Kane is different. It seems that Amanda really made a big mistake. He grabs her ankles and as she realizes what could happen now, she really panics and tries to pull her feet back, but he’s too strong for her.
Paul Bearer got his fingers ready, unlike Kane Paul had a sense of humor. He some what had an idea that this would of course work, so he decided to tickle her. Paul did it with laughter, Kane looked at him and shook his head. He held her by the throat, while Paul tickled her.
"You will do as I say, or you'll be the one in a fire. You think you're The Undertaker's friend? Well, I hate to burst your bubble but you're not doing anything. Not even HE can save you now.."
Kane shouted, trying to get the thoughts of The Undertaker out of her head. He needed her to know that soon enough, his older brother would be gone forever, all because of him.
Amanda was really in shock. She had already thought that they would try to torture her and she was so confident that she could stand all pain, but she had never thought that they would tickle her here. It’s so humiliating cuz this is really her biggest weakness and she feels so helpless. All she can do is laugh and scream and beg for mercy. She curls her cute toes and wiggles her feet, but she stays strong. But deep insides she already knows that she will break when they continue.
“Please ..not that …everything, but please leave my feet alone. It’s torture, I can’t stand it any longer. Have mercy.”
Amanda is stubborn and tough and she can stand a lot, but they really found her biggest weakness and getting tickled so hard is pure torture for the poor girl. So after a while it’s really too much for her. As they run their fingers all over her feet and in between and under her cute toes it tickles like Hell. She struggles and curls her toes and screams and laugh herself almost to death. Then she really can’t stand it any longer and gives up. They give her a lil break so that she can catch her breath and speak, but they still tickle her lightly so that she continues to giggle. Amanda is so exhausted, her long black hair hands in her face and she is all sweaty. She breathes heavily and her face is red from all that laughing and screaming, but at least she manages it to speak.
~Amanda~
Please …have mercy, don't kill me. I give up, I do everything you want, but please no torture anymore. I will serve you, I will be your slave, juz everything, but please lemme go.
The scene fades to black as Primetime ends with the sound of the Big Red Machine's menacing laughter echoing throughout the air.
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