SEPTEMBER 17th, 2014
JOE LOUIS ARENA - DETROIT, MI, USA
JOE LOUIS ARENA - DETROIT, MI, USA
The Ascension theme music begins to play as the camera makes rapid pans across the roaring crowd! A series of red and white pyros go off above the ring, up the ramp and then around the stage and screen leaving a haze of white smoke.
BUDDY ROBERTS: Good evening and welcome to the hottest show on Wednesday nights!
MICHAEL HEENAN: We had a hell of a show last week and it only gets better this week!
BR: That's right, Michael. Tonight we will hold beat the clock challenge matches to determine to new contender for the Intercontinental title as well as hold the contract signing for the three stages of hell matchup!
MH: Speaking of three stages of hell, we will also learn the match type for those three matches here tonight as well!
BR: It should be a record making night, Michael. In our first contest we will feature two newcomers, one is a veteran, the other fancies herself a french maid. That contest is up...
"Unbelievable" by EMF hits and a single spotlight hits the curtain. The crowd rains down on it with boos as the agent of Bobby Crane, Luke Clark, steps out onto the stage. After a moment, he animatedly points to the curtain, and "Beautiful" Bobby Crane emerges. His shimmering red robe is fastened by the AWS World Heavyweight Championship, and the AWS Hardcore Championship, rechristened the AWS Bobby Crane Technical Wrestling Championship, is draped over his shoulder. In his hand he holds a leash, and, giving it a tug, "The Beast" Kodiak Winters steps out from behind the curtain as well to the raucous jeers of the crowd.
MH: Our champion, ladies and gentlemen!
BR: Well there he is, owner of the biggest mouth in the business, our World Champion folks, Bobby Crane. Agent and bodyguard in tow.
Bobby Crane smirks and smiles and mocks the fans before Luke Clark hands him a mic.
BOBBY CRANE: So this is Detroit, huh? The city that's more bankrupt than Liam McAllister's chances of taking a single title off of me at SuperNova next week.
BOOOOOO!
BOBBY CRANE: Oh shut up, Liam McAllister's chances of winning anything from Bobby Crane is about as likely as Matthew Stafford throwing the ball to anyone but Megatron, and let's face it, Megatron is MegaGONE the second he has a chance to get out of this DUMP.
YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!
BOBBY CRANE: Later tonight, I'm supposed to happily walk down to that ring, sit across the table from that little House Elf, Liam McAllister, and sign the dotted line for three stages of hell in New York City. Well, I hope the AWS invested in a booster seat for the little bugger!
BR: Haven't we about had it with the short jokes already?
MH: He'll act nicer when Liam acts taller, Buddy!
BOBBY CRANE: I'll tell you what, SuperNova is the biggest show of the year, and Bobby Crane is the biggest star in wrestling universe. It's a match made in heaven. Think about it people...I am the very first champion of ANY kind crowned in this company! I have a belt named after ME!
BR: Yeah...HE named it...
MH: Sshhh shush!
BOBBY CRANE: I am the FIRST AWS World Heavyweight Champion in history! No one else will EVER be able to say that! I am the first and only DOUBLE champion in the history of the company! I am the first to successfully defend his title, I have main evented every major event this company has ever had, and oh yes, did I mentioned I'm still UNDEFEATED?
BOOOOOOO!
BOBBY CRANE: You people can boo me all you want, but no matter how loud you welfare sucking nothings in the forgotten city of Detroit boo, it won't change the FACTS! The FACT is, I've already beaten Liam McAllister, fair and square in the middle of the ring! I left him lying there in a puddle of his own blood! I out smarted him, I out wrestled him, I am the BEST there is and this match at SuperNova is BENEATH me!
BR: Give me a break!
MH: Of that KitKat bar? I think you've had enough fatty...
BR: Oh shut up! I'm serious! Liam McAllister won the Syndicate Royale! He beat every other wrestler in the company to earn this shot at SuperNova!
BOBBY CRANE: Now you people may think Bobby Crane is going to try to get out of this. But you know what? This is it. This is IT for Liam McAllister. I will beat him not once, not twice, but THREE TIMES on the same night, become the first TRIPLE champion in AWS history, and from that moment on, no one will EVER hear the name Liam McAllister ever again! And you morons... you don't hate me because I'm beautiful. No, you hate me because you KNOW I'm right! Now hit my music!
"Unbelievable" by EMF hits and Bobby Crane and his entourage disappear behind the curtain.
BR: We'll be right back after these damned messages...
BUDDY ROBERTS: Good evening and welcome to the hottest show on Wednesday nights!
MICHAEL HEENAN: We had a hell of a show last week and it only gets better this week!
BR: That's right, Michael. Tonight we will hold beat the clock challenge matches to determine to new contender for the Intercontinental title as well as hold the contract signing for the three stages of hell matchup!
MH: Speaking of three stages of hell, we will also learn the match type for those three matches here tonight as well!
BR: It should be a record making night, Michael. In our first contest we will feature two newcomers, one is a veteran, the other fancies herself a french maid. That contest is up...
"Unbelievable" by EMF hits and a single spotlight hits the curtain. The crowd rains down on it with boos as the agent of Bobby Crane, Luke Clark, steps out onto the stage. After a moment, he animatedly points to the curtain, and "Beautiful" Bobby Crane emerges. His shimmering red robe is fastened by the AWS World Heavyweight Championship, and the AWS Hardcore Championship, rechristened the AWS Bobby Crane Technical Wrestling Championship, is draped over his shoulder. In his hand he holds a leash, and, giving it a tug, "The Beast" Kodiak Winters steps out from behind the curtain as well to the raucous jeers of the crowd.
MH: Our champion, ladies and gentlemen!
BR: Well there he is, owner of the biggest mouth in the business, our World Champion folks, Bobby Crane. Agent and bodyguard in tow.
Bobby Crane smirks and smiles and mocks the fans before Luke Clark hands him a mic.
BOBBY CRANE: So this is Detroit, huh? The city that's more bankrupt than Liam McAllister's chances of taking a single title off of me at SuperNova next week.
BOOOOOO!
BOBBY CRANE: Oh shut up, Liam McAllister's chances of winning anything from Bobby Crane is about as likely as Matthew Stafford throwing the ball to anyone but Megatron, and let's face it, Megatron is MegaGONE the second he has a chance to get out of this DUMP.
YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!
BOBBY CRANE: Later tonight, I'm supposed to happily walk down to that ring, sit across the table from that little House Elf, Liam McAllister, and sign the dotted line for three stages of hell in New York City. Well, I hope the AWS invested in a booster seat for the little bugger!
BR: Haven't we about had it with the short jokes already?
MH: He'll act nicer when Liam acts taller, Buddy!
BOBBY CRANE: I'll tell you what, SuperNova is the biggest show of the year, and Bobby Crane is the biggest star in wrestling universe. It's a match made in heaven. Think about it people...I am the very first champion of ANY kind crowned in this company! I have a belt named after ME!
BR: Yeah...HE named it...
MH: Sshhh shush!
BOBBY CRANE: I am the FIRST AWS World Heavyweight Champion in history! No one else will EVER be able to say that! I am the first and only DOUBLE champion in the history of the company! I am the first to successfully defend his title, I have main evented every major event this company has ever had, and oh yes, did I mentioned I'm still UNDEFEATED?
BOOOOOOO!
BOBBY CRANE: You people can boo me all you want, but no matter how loud you welfare sucking nothings in the forgotten city of Detroit boo, it won't change the FACTS! The FACT is, I've already beaten Liam McAllister, fair and square in the middle of the ring! I left him lying there in a puddle of his own blood! I out smarted him, I out wrestled him, I am the BEST there is and this match at SuperNova is BENEATH me!
BR: Give me a break!
MH: Of that KitKat bar? I think you've had enough fatty...
BR: Oh shut up! I'm serious! Liam McAllister won the Syndicate Royale! He beat every other wrestler in the company to earn this shot at SuperNova!
BOBBY CRANE: Now you people may think Bobby Crane is going to try to get out of this. But you know what? This is it. This is IT for Liam McAllister. I will beat him not once, not twice, but THREE TIMES on the same night, become the first TRIPLE champion in AWS history, and from that moment on, no one will EVER hear the name Liam McAllister ever again! And you morons... you don't hate me because I'm beautiful. No, you hate me because you KNOW I'm right! Now hit my music!
"Unbelievable" by EMF hits and Bobby Crane and his entourage disappear behind the curtain.
BR: We'll be right back after these damned messages...
DANIEL CROSS VS MAIDEN MADISON
DEBUT SINGLES MATCH
"I'm broke and I'm hungry"
The first words of 'I Coulda Been a Contender' by The Gaslight Anthem flow out of the PA speakers, followed by the first hit of the heavy guitar riff. The fans stand up on their feet as Daniel Cross steps out onto the entrance ramp, his head bowed.
He holds his arms out on either side of him, raises his head to the sky, looks out over the fans, and runs down towards the ring. He slides underneath the bottom rope, rises to one knee, bows his head again, and comes to his feet.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit. On his way to the ring, making his AWS debut, hailing from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 225 pounds... DANIEL CROSS!
BR: This man may be new here, but he is a veteran in this business.
MH: He looks like he is past his prime...
BR: I understand he has some demons, but who doesn't? He is getting a few cheers, sounds like some of the folks here have heard of him.
MH: And yet they boo me. Wow.
Tepid was the crowd, halfheartedly paying attention to the poetry in motion of a quality wrestling promotion. With little enthusiasm timidly blanketing their face, some of their grubby little fingers reached down to grab another handful of salty bliss, veneered in a pale yellow buttery substance and masquerading as popcorn.
The lights lowered just a shade.
The soulful guitar rifts of “Sweet Dreams(Are Made Of This)” by Marilyn Manson serenaded the earlobes of the masses in attendance. Moments later the bass line whined in a little late to the party but in perfect harmony with the melody. Soon after the drums followed and like war drums they banged against their kettles with bard-like precision that advanced an army for assault. No army would appear this night though; just Maiden Madison and all of her infinite (or lack thereof) glory.
Internally bellowing her from own ambition, Madison emerged from the obsidian curtains like Athena upon a battlefield, reckless and unafraid for she and she alone was the goddess of war despite what the booing congregation of fans in the arena thought.
The harmonic undertones of Marilyn Manson's greatness cultivated MHz of the speakers, serving the now ignited senses of the crowd with bloodcurdling emotion, sorrowful rifts, and mixture of expressions that could only be described as a vocalized Molotov cocktail, or in simple laments terms ; Maiden.
An indefinite interval of time passed as Madison glowered back behind her black eyeliner with a look that did anything but demonstrate warm feelings. She didn’t care one iota of how they judged her, what they thought of her ripped leather pants, the multitude of studded belts or her harbinger of death appearance. The Roman crowd never dictated the outcome of gladiators dueling and they wouldn’t start tonight. This night - belonged to her.
Madison trotted down towards squared circle. If anyone reached out to touch her, she promptly avoided their glancing blows and turned around with the intent to burn searing holes through their persona with her eyes. As the sun rises in the morning and the moon falls at night ; they fell back into their seat, awaiting to rise at another time when confidence found them once more.
Upon reaching the ring, Maiden glanced back again to her 3:00 and 9:00 before climbing up on the platform and standing upon the second turnbuckle that was suspended in motion.
For an instant her expression seemed hostile with enough mal-intent to send a bone jarring shiver down one’s spine and neurons in the onlooker’s brain that said, “Retreat! Retreat”! But just as instantly as it came ; it vanished and one had to ask him or herself if they imagined that expression the entire time and perhaps their imagination was running away with them. The music faded...
RING ANNOUNC
MH: This is an interesting newcomer!
BR: She gives me a bit of the creeps...
MH: These two will be trying to make the only first impression they will get...
BR: The first match is always one of the most important!
BR: The veteran with just a bit more of an advantage here!
MH: This is fast paced!
Daniel takes her knee and slams it on the mat. He lifts her up and hits a belly to belly release suplex! He goes for the cover!
On-KICKOUT!
Maiden Madison gets to her feet as Daniel closes in. Daniel goes for a swinging neckbreaker... and connects! Cover!
One...
T-KICKOUT!
MH: One count there, he's trying to wear her down!
Maid slips behind Daniel and kicks him in the back of the knee! She grabs his head and slams it down into the mat. Legdrop by Maiden Madison! Madison backs up as Daniel starts to come around... running knee! Daniel falls backwards with a bloody nose! The referee checks on Daniel as Maiden lightly shoves the referee out of the way.
BR: Come on! She can't do that!
She picks him up... CUTTHROAT SWINGING NECKBREAKER! She goes for the cover!
MH: Cover by Madison!
One...
Tw-ROPEBREAK! Daniel slips his foot intentionally under the rope!
BR: Veteran move there! He gets to break the count without excerting the considerable effort of forcing his opponent off of his body!
Daniel gets up and ducks a clothesline by Maiden Madison. He grabs her and pushes her back... CANONIZE, what a side kick! He grabs her and sets her up! He's going for the FALL FROM GRACE! After the delay he swings her down going for the cutter... but she slips out! Small package by Maiden!
MH: Cover! Cover!
One...
Two...KICKOUT!
Maiden gets up and charges at Daniel, but she is caught! FALL FROM GRACE! This time the stalling suplex into a cutter connects! Maiden Madison is out! Daniel goes for the cover!
One...
Two...
TH-KICKOUT!
BR: She kicked out! She kicked out! She kicked out!
Daniel looks at the referee in disbelief. He lifts her up for a powerbomb but she pulls his hair throwing him off balance, she rides him down to the ground into a cover!
One..
Two...
KICKOUT!
MH: This is a damn good match!
Daniel rolls out of the ring! Maiden follows him out, Daniel hits a boot to the face! Daniel rolls the Maiden back into the ring, she gets up and runs to the corner, he charges at the same time! DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE! Both competitors hit the ground after clotheslining each other and the referee begins to count!
One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six... Seven...
BR: I don't think they are getting up! That was brutal!
Eight... Nine... TEN!
RING ANNOUNCER: The result of this match is a DRAW as a result of a double knockout! BR: Not even a one count! The two competitors stare one another down as the referee calls for the bell. Daniel charges at Maiden Madison, he slips behind and goes for a German Suplex! But Madison flips and lands on her feet! Maiden tries to lock in a sleeper hold but Daniel drops to one knee and flings her over his back! Maiden goes for a kick but he catches her leg, he spins on the ground wrenching her leg and making her fall! ER: Introducing next, also making her AWS debut, hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana, weighing in at 135 pounds... MAIDEN MADISON!
The first words of 'I Coulda Been a Contender' by The Gaslight Anthem flow out of the PA speakers, followed by the first hit of the heavy guitar riff. The fans stand up on their feet as Daniel Cross steps out onto the entrance ramp, his head bowed.
He holds his arms out on either side of him, raises his head to the sky, looks out over the fans, and runs down towards the ring. He slides underneath the bottom rope, rises to one knee, bows his head again, and comes to his feet.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit. On his way to the ring, making his AWS debut, hailing from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 225 pounds... DANIEL CROSS!
BR: This man may be new here, but he is a veteran in this business.
MH: He looks like he is past his prime...
BR: I understand he has some demons, but who doesn't? He is getting a few cheers, sounds like some of the folks here have heard of him.
MH: And yet they boo me. Wow.
Tepid was the crowd, halfheartedly paying attention to the poetry in motion of a quality wrestling promotion. With little enthusiasm timidly blanketing their face, some of their grubby little fingers reached down to grab another handful of salty bliss, veneered in a pale yellow buttery substance and masquerading as popcorn.
The lights lowered just a shade.
The soulful guitar rifts of “Sweet Dreams(Are Made Of This)” by Marilyn Manson serenaded the earlobes of the masses in attendance. Moments later the bass line whined in a little late to the party but in perfect harmony with the melody. Soon after the drums followed and like war drums they banged against their kettles with bard-like precision that advanced an army for assault. No army would appear this night though; just Maiden Madison and all of her infinite (or lack thereof) glory.
Internally bellowing her from own ambition, Madison emerged from the obsidian curtains like Athena upon a battlefield, reckless and unafraid for she and she alone was the goddess of war despite what the booing congregation of fans in the arena thought.
The harmonic undertones of Marilyn Manson's greatness cultivated MHz of the speakers, serving the now ignited senses of the crowd with bloodcurdling emotion, sorrowful rifts, and mixture of expressions that could only be described as a vocalized Molotov cocktail, or in simple laments terms ; Maiden.
An indefinite interval of time passed as Madison glowered back behind her black eyeliner with a look that did anything but demonstrate warm feelings. She didn’t care one iota of how they judged her, what they thought of her ripped leather pants, the multitude of studded belts or her harbinger of death appearance. The Roman crowd never dictated the outcome of gladiators dueling and they wouldn’t start tonight. This night - belonged to her.
Madison trotted down towards squared circle. If anyone reached out to touch her, she promptly avoided their glancing blows and turned around with the intent to burn searing holes through their persona with her eyes. As the sun rises in the morning and the moon falls at night ; they fell back into their seat, awaiting to rise at another time when confidence found them once more.
Upon reaching the ring, Maiden glanced back again to her 3:00 and 9:00 before climbing up on the platform and standing upon the second turnbuckle that was suspended in motion.
For an instant her expression seemed hostile with enough mal-intent to send a bone jarring shiver down one’s spine and neurons in the onlooker’s brain that said, “Retreat! Retreat”! But just as instantly as it came ; it vanished and one had to ask him or herself if they imagined that expression the entire time and perhaps their imagination was running away with them. The music faded...
RING ANNOUNC
MH: This is an interesting newcomer!
BR: She gives me a bit of the creeps...
MH: These two will be trying to make the only first impression they will get...
BR: The first match is always one of the most important!
BR: The veteran with just a bit more of an advantage here!
MH: This is fast paced!
Daniel takes her knee and slams it on the mat. He lifts her up and hits a belly to belly release suplex! He goes for the cover!
On-KICKOUT!
Maiden Madison gets to her feet as Daniel closes in. Daniel goes for a swinging neckbreaker... and connects! Cover!
One...
T-KICKOUT!
MH: One count there, he's trying to wear her down!
Maid slips behind Daniel and kicks him in the back of the knee! She grabs his head and slams it down into the mat. Legdrop by Maiden Madison! Madison backs up as Daniel starts to come around... running knee! Daniel falls backwards with a bloody nose! The referee checks on Daniel as Maiden lightly shoves the referee out of the way.
BR: Come on! She can't do that!
She picks him up... CUTTHROAT SWINGING NECKBREAKER! She goes for the cover!
MH: Cover by Madison!
One...
Tw-ROPEBREAK! Daniel slips his foot intentionally under the rope!
BR: Veteran move there! He gets to break the count without excerting the considerable effort of forcing his opponent off of his body!
Daniel gets up and ducks a clothesline by Maiden Madison. He grabs her and pushes her back... CANONIZE, what a side kick! He grabs her and sets her up! He's going for the FALL FROM GRACE! After the delay he swings her down going for the cutter... but she slips out! Small package by Maiden!
MH: Cover! Cover!
One...
Two...KICKOUT!
Maiden gets up and charges at Daniel, but she is caught! FALL FROM GRACE! This time the stalling suplex into a cutter connects! Maiden Madison is out! Daniel goes for the cover!
One...
Two...
TH-KICKOUT!
BR: She kicked out! She kicked out! She kicked out!
Daniel looks at the referee in disbelief. He lifts her up for a powerbomb but she pulls his hair throwing him off balance, she rides him down to the ground into a cover!
One..
Two...
KICKOUT!
MH: This is a damn good match!
Daniel rolls out of the ring! Maiden follows him out, Daniel hits a boot to the face! Daniel rolls the Maiden back into the ring, she gets up and runs to the corner, he charges at the same time! DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE! Both competitors hit the ground after clotheslining each other and the referee begins to count!
One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six... Seven...
BR: I don't think they are getting up! That was brutal!
Eight... Nine... TEN!
RING ANNOUNCER: The result of this match is a DRAW as a result of a double knockout! BR: Not even a one count! The two competitors stare one another down as the referee calls for the bell. Daniel charges at Maiden Madison, he slips behind and goes for a German Suplex! But Madison flips and lands on her feet! Maiden tries to lock in a sleeper hold but Daniel drops to one knee and flings her over his back! Maiden goes for a kick but he catches her leg, he spins on the ground wrenching her leg and making her fall! ER: Introducing next, also making her AWS debut, hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana, weighing in at 135 pounds... MAIDEN MADISON!
WINNER: DRAW (DOUBLE KO)
MH: Well, you don't see the in-ring ten count very often...
BR: They must have caught each others necks just right! They were both out cold from the compression and force! Let's hope they have a better showing next week.
MH: Let's go to Geoffrey James who is backstage!
The crowd cheers as Matthias and Stacy appear next to Geoffrey James.
GEOFFREY: Matthias, first I want to wish you good luck in your match against Landon Carter later tonight, but I want to ask you about some allegations that Melvin Brown made about you earlier this week. Take a look.
Matthias and Stacy turn to the screen where Melvin Brown’s promo is playing.
MELVIN BROWN: "Matthias Barrows... *Chuckles* you think you got lucky by defeating me last week by the help of that slut you call a wife... But... its something that the people don't know about the relationship on Matthias and Stacy Barrows... before Matthias join AWS, he used to be a real pothead... well he still is... *Pulls out a newspaper article* Back into 2008, at The Barrows Mansion at their home Reno, Nevada... Matthias Barrows, domestically abuse his wife Stacy Barrows, because Stacy was sleeping with an another man and Matthias didn't gave Stacy the attention she needs but all he was doing was getting high with Gary and The Twin Dragons. Stacy felt bad about her affair and told Matthias and Matthias got his anger problems into him and gave Stacy a minor head trauma, a black eye, and bruises ribs. Stacy couldn't get up and call the police and the police arrived shortly and arrested Barrows... But let me shortly this... Matthias got charged with a felony, The Barrows got divorced for five months then in 2009, Stacy saved Matthias from a suicide attempt and got even closer and got re-married... Matthias... you dumb motherfucker... you really think that bitch is still in love with you... the only reason she save you is because her didn't want to be blame for your suicide... I blame she still be sucking dick and swallowing behind your back."
The footage ends.
GEOFFREY: Would you care to respond?
Instead of responding, Matthias starts laughing. Lightly and first, but it soon evolves into a high pitched cackle. After taking a few seconds to catch his breath, he speaks into the microphone.
MATTHIAS BARROWS: I smoke four joints a day and I can’t even come up with a lie that terrible. Did you get a good look at that newspaper, Geoffrey? It didn’t have a title for god sakes! Stacy, tell Geoffrey James and the world where you were and what you were doing in 2008.
STACY BARROWS: Well, after taking a few years off after graduating from high school, I was a Junior in college for the first half of 2008, and a senior in the second half, and I spent the whole summer at home in Salem. What about you, Matthias?
MATTHIAS: I was wrestling elsewhere. That cold November afternoon in 2009 when I tried to poison myself was the first time I had ever SEEN Stacy, and I didn’t meet her officially until three days later when they finished pumping my stomach. Melvin wants to make fun of me for being a pothead, but it seems like he’s the one losing brain cells. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: A man who raises his hand to his woman is life unworthy of life and deserves to be shot in the face no less than fifty times. Lord knows I’m not a hypocrite.
GEOFFREY: Stacy, has Matthias ever raised his hand to you?
STACY: Geoffrey, I don’t want to emasculate my husband on television, but Melvin Brown has left me no other choice.
MATTHIAS: Its okay, baby. It’s not so emasculating when it’s the truth.
STACY: Very well. The answer is no, Geoffrey. To tell the truth, Matthias doesn’t have the BALLS to raise a hand to me. And for the record, Matthias is also the only man I’ve ever been with. He’s the only one I need. Now if you’ll excuse us, Matthias has a match that I need to prepare him for.
GEOFFREY: Thank you for your time. Buddy, Michael, back to you at ringside. GEOFFREY JAMES: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome my guests at this time; Stacy and Matthias Barrows.
BR: They must have caught each others necks just right! They were both out cold from the compression and force! Let's hope they have a better showing next week.
MH: Let's go to Geoffrey James who is backstage!
The crowd cheers as Matthias and Stacy appear next to Geoffrey James.
GEOFFREY: Matthias, first I want to wish you good luck in your match against Landon Carter later tonight, but I want to ask you about some allegations that Melvin Brown made about you earlier this week. Take a look.
Matthias and Stacy turn to the screen where Melvin Brown’s promo is playing.
MELVIN BROWN: "Matthias Barrows... *Chuckles* you think you got lucky by defeating me last week by the help of that slut you call a wife... But... its something that the people don't know about the relationship on Matthias and Stacy Barrows... before Matthias join AWS, he used to be a real pothead... well he still is... *Pulls out a newspaper article* Back into 2008, at The Barrows Mansion at their home Reno, Nevada... Matthias Barrows, domestically abuse his wife Stacy Barrows, because Stacy was sleeping with an another man and Matthias didn't gave Stacy the attention she needs but all he was doing was getting high with Gary and The Twin Dragons. Stacy felt bad about her affair and told Matthias and Matthias got his anger problems into him and gave Stacy a minor head trauma, a black eye, and bruises ribs. Stacy couldn't get up and call the police and the police arrived shortly and arrested Barrows... But let me shortly this... Matthias got charged with a felony, The Barrows got divorced for five months then in 2009, Stacy saved Matthias from a suicide attempt and got even closer and got re-married... Matthias... you dumb motherfucker... you really think that bitch is still in love with you... the only reason she save you is because her didn't want to be blame for your suicide... I blame she still be sucking dick and swallowing behind your back."
The footage ends.
GEOFFREY: Would you care to respond?
Instead of responding, Matthias starts laughing. Lightly and first, but it soon evolves into a high pitched cackle. After taking a few seconds to catch his breath, he speaks into the microphone.
MATTHIAS BARROWS: I smoke four joints a day and I can’t even come up with a lie that terrible. Did you get a good look at that newspaper, Geoffrey? It didn’t have a title for god sakes! Stacy, tell Geoffrey James and the world where you were and what you were doing in 2008.
STACY BARROWS: Well, after taking a few years off after graduating from high school, I was a Junior in college for the first half of 2008, and a senior in the second half, and I spent the whole summer at home in Salem. What about you, Matthias?
MATTHIAS: I was wrestling elsewhere. That cold November afternoon in 2009 when I tried to poison myself was the first time I had ever SEEN Stacy, and I didn’t meet her officially until three days later when they finished pumping my stomach. Melvin wants to make fun of me for being a pothead, but it seems like he’s the one losing brain cells. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: A man who raises his hand to his woman is life unworthy of life and deserves to be shot in the face no less than fifty times. Lord knows I’m not a hypocrite.
GEOFFREY: Stacy, has Matthias ever raised his hand to you?
STACY: Geoffrey, I don’t want to emasculate my husband on television, but Melvin Brown has left me no other choice.
MATTHIAS: Its okay, baby. It’s not so emasculating when it’s the truth.
STACY: Very well. The answer is no, Geoffrey. To tell the truth, Matthias doesn’t have the BALLS to raise a hand to me. And for the record, Matthias is also the only man I’ve ever been with. He’s the only one I need. Now if you’ll excuse us, Matthias has a match that I need to prepare him for.
GEOFFREY: Thank you for your time. Buddy, Michael, back to you at ringside. GEOFFREY JAMES: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome my guests at this time; Stacy and Matthias Barrows.
BETHANY BAILEY VS RIAN RAE
SINGLES MATCH
Bethany appears at the top of the ramp just after the opening chords of her theme begin. She ignores both the cheers and boos from the crowd as she strides purposefully down the ramp. She bypasses the stairs and slides into the ring under the bottom rope. As she hops to her feet she raises her arms above her head as if already celebrating her impending victory.
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RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit, from Seattle, Washington, weighing in at 150 pounds... BETHANY BAILEY!
MH: I've got some Bad News for Rian. I think Bethany is in a bad mood tonight!
BR: Rian is no slouch! She's beaten several here in the AWS.
The Power Of Love hits over the arena as the crowd erupts in cheers. Rian comes out bouncing up and down to her adoring fans. She points across the crowd as she walks down the ramp. She rolls into the ring and bounces on the ropes while waving at her fans.
RING ANNOUNCER: And her opponent, from Vancouver, Washington, weighing in at 130 pounds... RIAN RAE!
BR: Let's see if the "Power Of Love" can persevere once more!
The bell rings and Rian Rae is still flirting with her fans from the ring! Bethany is charging as Rian turns around! ARIEL ASSAULT! What a superman punch!
BR: Good lord! She got docked!
MH: That's what you get when you act like this is a game!
Rian is rolling around on the ground as Bethany smiles. She lifts Rian off the ground and positions her! JACKKNIFE POWERBOMB! Bethany makes the cover!
BR: That has to be it!
One...
Two...
THREE!
MH: Yep, there ya go.
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RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit, from Seattle, Washington, weighing in at 150 pounds... BETHANY BAILEY!
MH: I've got some Bad News for Rian. I think Bethany is in a bad mood tonight!
BR: Rian is no slouch! She's beaten several here in the AWS.
The Power Of Love hits over the arena as the crowd erupts in cheers. Rian comes out bouncing up and down to her adoring fans. She points across the crowd as she walks down the ramp. She rolls into the ring and bounces on the ropes while waving at her fans.
RING ANNOUNCER: And her opponent, from Vancouver, Washington, weighing in at 130 pounds... RIAN RAE!
BR: Let's see if the "Power Of Love" can persevere once more!
The bell rings and Rian Rae is still flirting with her fans from the ring! Bethany is charging as Rian turns around! ARIEL ASSAULT! What a superman punch!
BR: Good lord! She got docked!
MH: That's what you get when you act like this is a game!
Rian is rolling around on the ground as Bethany smiles. She lifts Rian off the ground and positions her! JACKKNIFE POWERBOMB! Bethany makes the cover!
BR: That has to be it!
One...
Two...
THREE!
MH: Yep, there ya go.
WINNER: BETHANY BAILEY
Bethany gets up and screams! She wipes her hands over Rian with a great sense of satisfaction, smirks at the camera and makes her way to the back.
BR: Bethany certainly dominated that match!
MH: I think she was fed up and frustrated, and took it out on that cow Rian!
BR: You call her a cow now, but you would probably make her your 8457th wife if she would have you!
MH: Wouldn't you?
BR: Well be back in a moment, don't touch that damn remote!
We return from break to see Beardman already in the ring with his music playing in the background. The announcer has already introduced him to the live crowd...
BEARDMAN: Cut the music!
The crowd boo's as the music fades...
BEARDMAN: You must all be wondering why I cost EZ-Punk his shot at the Hardcore title last week... in our mutual hometown of Indianapolis no less!
BR: These men share some kind of past, but to what extent I have no idea...
BEARDMAN: I'm tired of being treated like a punching bag while false idols like EZ-Punk get shots at titles despite being equally unsuccessful. Why should Punk get a shot and not me? Doesn't the AWS realize who I am?
MH: These men could be tag champions if they can get along!
BR: I get the distinct impression that EZ-Punk doesn't work well with others!
BEARDMAN: He didn't deserve a shot at the title so I put a stop to it... it's as easy at that. I've always been better than Punk and tonight I will prove it. It was the same over a decade ago in the WWWF and it's the same now... always a step behind me.
Beardman throws the microphone out of the ring...
BR: Bethany certainly dominated that match!
MH: I think she was fed up and frustrated, and took it out on that cow Rian!
BR: You call her a cow now, but you would probably make her your 8457th wife if she would have you!
MH: Wouldn't you?
BR: Well be back in a moment, don't touch that damn remote!
We return from break to see Beardman already in the ring with his music playing in the background. The announcer has already introduced him to the live crowd...
BEARDMAN: Cut the music!
The crowd boo's as the music fades...
BEARDMAN: You must all be wondering why I cost EZ-Punk his shot at the Hardcore title last week... in our mutual hometown of Indianapolis no less!
BR: These men share some kind of past, but to what extent I have no idea...
BEARDMAN: I'm tired of being treated like a punching bag while false idols like EZ-Punk get shots at titles despite being equally unsuccessful. Why should Punk get a shot and not me? Doesn't the AWS realize who I am?
MH: These men could be tag champions if they can get along!
BR: I get the distinct impression that EZ-Punk doesn't work well with others!
BEARDMAN: He didn't deserve a shot at the title so I put a stop to it... it's as easy at that. I've always been better than Punk and tonight I will prove it. It was the same over a decade ago in the WWWF and it's the same now... always a step behind me.
Beardman throws the microphone out of the ring...
BROTHERS FROM HELL VS BEARDMAN & EZ-PUNK
TAG TEAM MATCH
“Hail To The King” hits while a video package showing his greatness is played on the big screen. After about 15 seconds, he graces the crowd with his presence. EZ-Punk makes his way down to the ring with an intense look on his face while a wave of hatred from the crowd flows over him. He slides into the ring and shows off his refined physique while posturing on the turnbuckle. “Wow these fans are sure lucky to see me” he thinks to himself.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is a tag team match scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit... Introducing the tag team partner, hailing from Indianapolis, Indiana, weighing in at 250 pounds... EZ-Punk!
BR: EZ-Punk looks pissed! He may be fined for what he did to the camera man yesterday...
MH: He hasn't been able to hit a stride here in the AWS, and it doesn't help having to team with the man who cost you a title last week.
The music hits and Damien comes out follow by his brother. Damien just yells at the people while Dante just stares at them. They both go into the ring and Damien screams "WE ARE HELL!!!"
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing the opponents... coming down the aisle at a combined weight of 725 pounds... DAMIEN & DANTE CULLEN... THE BROTHERS FROM HELL!
MH: These guys are nuts!
BR: I don't know if they work well enough as a team to beat these guys, even if they hate each other!
The bell rings as EZ-Punk locks up with Damien. Damien stomps the toe and hits a big DDT! Cover!
One...
KICKOUT!
BR: It'll be interesting to see how well this match works!
EZ-Punk gets up and blocks three punches in a row! Enzuigiri by Punk! Punk grabs the arms and locks in a classic armbar... but Damien is able to reach the ropes. Punk stomps away at Damien, he picks up Damien and hits a massive standing dropkick!
MH: Punk with a picture perfect dropkick!
Damien charges at Punk but Punk reverses with a Tilt-A-Whirl backbreaker! Cover by Punk!
One...KICKOUT!
BR: Punk is on fire here!
Punk lifts up Damien... Beardman reaches in and smacks the back of Punk, tagging himself in! Punk lets go of Damien who falls backwards and rolls away. Beardman smirks at Punk and steps in the ring, Punk steps out as Damien tags in Dante!
MH: Tag to Dante!
Dante charges but Beardman tags himself out on Punks shoulder and slides out under the ropes! Punk looks confused as Dante nails Punk on the apron with a big forearm! Punk falls to the outside!
BR: It's pretty clear that Beardman is playing games with Punk!
Punk gets up and shoves Beardman to the ground! Beardman is laughing. Punk slides back in the ring... SPEAR by Dante! Dante lifts him up... DEVIL'S KILLER! Twist of fate! Dante goes for the cover!
One...
Two...
T-Beardman dives in and breaks up the pin!
MH: I'm confused!?
BR: Beardman is demented! Maybe almost as demented as Dante!
Dante walks over and tags in Damien as Punk is on the ground. Damien stomps Punk repeatedly. Damien lifts Punk... Samoan drop! Damien lifts Punk... Punk kicks the shin... jumping DDT by Punk!
MH: Desperation move!
Punk lifts Damien from behind... PERFECT REFLECTION! Cobra clutch slam! Damien is on the ground as Punk falls to his knees and crawls over to Beardman... Beardman jumps off the apron!
BR: Now Beardman refuses the tag!
MH: Beardman is harder to figure out than my second wife!
Punk slams the mat in frustration and turns around walking over to Damien... Beardman runs in the ring and spins EZ-Punk around... BEARD BREAKER! What a killswitch! Beardman slides out of the ring and starts to walk away as Damien looks confused then makes the cover!
BR: Beardman just hit his own tag team partner with the Beard Breaker!
MH: I wonder if Punk's beard is broken?
One...
Two...
THREE!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here are your winners via pinfall... THE BROTHERS FROM HELL!
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is a tag team match scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit... Introducing the tag team partner, hailing from Indianapolis, Indiana, weighing in at 250 pounds... EZ-Punk!
BR: EZ-Punk looks pissed! He may be fined for what he did to the camera man yesterday...
MH: He hasn't been able to hit a stride here in the AWS, and it doesn't help having to team with the man who cost you a title last week.
The music hits and Damien comes out follow by his brother. Damien just yells at the people while Dante just stares at them. They both go into the ring and Damien screams "WE ARE HELL!!!"
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing the opponents... coming down the aisle at a combined weight of 725 pounds... DAMIEN & DANTE CULLEN... THE BROTHERS FROM HELL!
MH: These guys are nuts!
BR: I don't know if they work well enough as a team to beat these guys, even if they hate each other!
The bell rings as EZ-Punk locks up with Damien. Damien stomps the toe and hits a big DDT! Cover!
One...
KICKOUT!
BR: It'll be interesting to see how well this match works!
EZ-Punk gets up and blocks three punches in a row! Enzuigiri by Punk! Punk grabs the arms and locks in a classic armbar... but Damien is able to reach the ropes. Punk stomps away at Damien, he picks up Damien and hits a massive standing dropkick!
MH: Punk with a picture perfect dropkick!
Damien charges at Punk but Punk reverses with a Tilt-A-Whirl backbreaker! Cover by Punk!
One...KICKOUT!
BR: Punk is on fire here!
Punk lifts up Damien... Beardman reaches in and smacks the back of Punk, tagging himself in! Punk lets go of Damien who falls backwards and rolls away. Beardman smirks at Punk and steps in the ring, Punk steps out as Damien tags in Dante!
MH: Tag to Dante!
Dante charges but Beardman tags himself out on Punks shoulder and slides out under the ropes! Punk looks confused as Dante nails Punk on the apron with a big forearm! Punk falls to the outside!
BR: It's pretty clear that Beardman is playing games with Punk!
Punk gets up and shoves Beardman to the ground! Beardman is laughing. Punk slides back in the ring... SPEAR by Dante! Dante lifts him up... DEVIL'S KILLER! Twist of fate! Dante goes for the cover!
One...
Two...
T-Beardman dives in and breaks up the pin!
MH: I'm confused!?
BR: Beardman is demented! Maybe almost as demented as Dante!
Dante walks over and tags in Damien as Punk is on the ground. Damien stomps Punk repeatedly. Damien lifts Punk... Samoan drop! Damien lifts Punk... Punk kicks the shin... jumping DDT by Punk!
MH: Desperation move!
Punk lifts Damien from behind... PERFECT REFLECTION! Cobra clutch slam! Damien is on the ground as Punk falls to his knees and crawls over to Beardman... Beardman jumps off the apron!
BR: Now Beardman refuses the tag!
MH: Beardman is harder to figure out than my second wife!
Punk slams the mat in frustration and turns around walking over to Damien... Beardman runs in the ring and spins EZ-Punk around... BEARD BREAKER! What a killswitch! Beardman slides out of the ring and starts to walk away as Damien looks confused then makes the cover!
BR: Beardman just hit his own tag team partner with the Beard Breaker!
MH: I wonder if Punk's beard is broken?
One...
Two...
THREE!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here are your winners via pinfall... THE BROTHERS FROM HELL!
WINNERS: BROTHERS FROM HELL
BR: EZ-Punk's bad luck with tag team partners continues!
MH: I have a feeling this isn't over yet!
The camera cuts to the backstage area where we see Scar standing outside of the room of Melvin Brown. Scar knocks on the door. Melvin responds from behind the door, muffled...
MELVIN BROWN: It's about time Tommy, you got my Gatorade?
Melvin swings the door open expecting to find Tommy McClinton, he instead finds Scar with a steel pipe!
BR: Oh my god!
Scar smashes the pipe over the head of Melvin Brown! Melvin staggers backwards as Scar swings for the back of Melvin's knee as hard as he can! Melvin is down!
MH: The Carnage just got Tonya Harding'd!
BR: Just about like Tommy did to Bahamut!
Scar stomps on Melvin over and over until security rushes in to drag him away! Melvin is up and is furious!
BR: We've got to take a commercial break, but it's fair to say that Scar was trying to soften Melvin up so he can get a quick win!
MH: You're so dramatic all of the time, Buddy! This match is up NEXT!
MH: I have a feeling this isn't over yet!
The camera cuts to the backstage area where we see Scar standing outside of the room of Melvin Brown. Scar knocks on the door. Melvin responds from behind the door, muffled...
MELVIN BROWN: It's about time Tommy, you got my Gatorade?
Melvin swings the door open expecting to find Tommy McClinton, he instead finds Scar with a steel pipe!
BR: Oh my god!
Scar smashes the pipe over the head of Melvin Brown! Melvin staggers backwards as Scar swings for the back of Melvin's knee as hard as he can! Melvin is down!
MH: The Carnage just got Tonya Harding'd!
BR: Just about like Tommy did to Bahamut!
Scar stomps on Melvin over and over until security rushes in to drag him away! Melvin is up and is furious!
BR: We've got to take a commercial break, but it's fair to say that Scar was trying to soften Melvin up so he can get a quick win!
MH: You're so dramatic all of the time, Buddy! This match is up NEXT!
MELVIN BROWN VS SCAR
INTERCONTINENTAL BEAT THE CLOCK CHALLENGE
Melvin Brown's theme hits, the crowd boos as he walks out... he hypes up by jumping up and down shaking his arms and slams his arms down and the pyro flashes all around the arena. He has his head taped up from the backstage assault as he walks slowly to the ring, accompanied by his manager Tommy McClinton. Once he gets in the ring, he jumps up to the apron and the ring pyro hits. He jumps into the ring and warms up.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is an Intercontinental Beat The Clock challenge match with no time limit! Introducing first, being accompanied by Tommy McClinton, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 287 pounds... MELVIN "THE CARNAGE" BROWN!
BR: I guess Scar didn't get him good enough to force a forfeit!
MH: Scar is a wildcard, he makes our lives more interesting for sure!
"Sad But True" by Metallica plays as Scar walks out of the entrance. The fans boo him, his response is a small little smirk in their direction as he stands and takes in his surrounding.
He slowly makes his way to the ring avoiding the occasional high five from the near by fans.
Scar jumps up to the apron and enters the ring through the middle rope.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing his opponent, from Des Moines, Iowa, weighing in at 220 pounds... SCAR!
BR: My money's on The Carnage, despite the attack!
The bell rings and the clock starts as Melvin pops his neck and Scar side steps back and forth looking to gain a positional advantage. Scar swipes his nails at Melvin scratching him in the face! Melvin steps back as Scar is reprimanded by the referee!
MH: Scar better not get DQ'd!
Scar jumps on Melvin and keeps thrashing and ripping at the face! Melvin is busted back open!
BR: BLOOD AND CARNAGE EVERYWHERE!
MH: ........... chill out bro.
Scar is stomping on Melvin who is in the ropes as the referee is forced to pull him away.
BR: Scar is being damned vicious tonight!
Scar dropkicks Melvin who is thudded to the outside! Tommy is checking on Melvin and wiping away blood with a rag. The referee begins to count... One... Two...
Scar rolls outside the ring and the count restarts, Scar chases Tommy away... One...
MH: Being on the outside is always so dangerous!
Two... Melvin steps up and clubs Scar in the back! Scar turns around and kicks Melvin a few times sending him to his knees! DDT on the outside! Three... Four...
BR: These men better get back in the ring if they want a shot at the Intercontinental title!
Scar lifts Melvin and slams his head into the apron... Five! Scar whips Melvin into the turnbuckle post on the outside! Six...
MH: A six count now, we are five minutes into the match!
Scar slams Melvin's head into the post! Then again! Seven! Scar slides back into the ring!
BR: This might make two matches in a row to end with a ten count!
Eight... Melvin is on his knees... Nine...
MH: That it! It's over!
Melvin rolls under the ropes before the ten! Scar immediately goes over and starts ripping at Melvin's face with Melvin in the ropes! The referee starts to count... One... Two... Three... Four... Scar breaks off.
BR: This Scar better cool his jets a bit!
Scar locks in a chinlock to Melvin who is near the ropes!
MH: He's vicious but he's trying to end the match as quickly as possible!
Melvin is able to reach the ropes! Running shoulder block by Melvin! And another! And Another! Atomic Drop! Clothesline! Melvin is on fire!
BR: Melvin on the comeback 8 minutes in!
Melvin is measuring... SPEAR! Spear by Melvin! Melvin goes for the cover!
One...
Two...
T-KICKOUT!
MH: Damn! Not enough!
Melvin is the victim of an eye poke that the referee didn't clearly see! Jumping tornado DDT! Cover by Scar!
One...
Two...KICKOUT!
BR: Two count there by Scar...
Scar lifts up Melvin, Russian leg sweep! Legdrop! Cover!
One...
Two...
TH-KICKOUT!
MH: Still not enough!
Scar smashes his fist opening Melvin's wound even further! Yet another DDT! Scar climbs the ropes as Melvin is staggering up! Melvin is out of it... he turns around... ALL THE RAGE! Spinning elbow to Melvin! Tommy is screaming from the outside!
BR: And that's it folks... that HAS to be it!
Scar makes the cover!
One...
Two...
THRE-KICKOUT!
MH: What! Only two!
BR: Melvin's a former MMA World Champion for a reason, Michael!
Scar looks furious! He is yelling and shoving the referee a bit! Melvin is on the ground trying to recover!
MH: We are now almost 12 minutes in!
Melvin is up! Melvin grabs Scar by the shoulders! Scar is trying to power out but he can't! Scar smirks and then spits a rather large disgusting discharge right into the face of Melvin!
BR: Sweet baby Jesus!
Melvin immediately gets enraged and lifts Scar clear off the ground and drops him on his shoulder and then swing slams him hard on the ground! Melvin mounts and starts viciously pounding Scars face!
MH: Now he's done it!
The referee is trying to break the hold, but can't! Smash! Smash! Smash! Smash! Scar is now limp! The referee is trying to break the illegal punching... One... Two... Three... Four... FIVE!
The referee calls for the bell as a swarm of security floods the ring, pulling Melvin off of Scar! Tommy is on the outside with his face in his palm shaking his head...
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner at 13 minutes and 48 seconds via disqualification... SCAR!
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is an Intercontinental Beat The Clock challenge match with no time limit! Introducing first, being accompanied by Tommy McClinton, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 287 pounds... MELVIN "THE CARNAGE" BROWN!
BR: I guess Scar didn't get him good enough to force a forfeit!
MH: Scar is a wildcard, he makes our lives more interesting for sure!
"Sad But True" by Metallica plays as Scar walks out of the entrance. The fans boo him, his response is a small little smirk in their direction as he stands and takes in his surrounding.
He slowly makes his way to the ring avoiding the occasional high five from the near by fans.
Scar jumps up to the apron and enters the ring through the middle rope.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing his opponent, from Des Moines, Iowa, weighing in at 220 pounds... SCAR!
BR: My money's on The Carnage, despite the attack!
The bell rings and the clock starts as Melvin pops his neck and Scar side steps back and forth looking to gain a positional advantage. Scar swipes his nails at Melvin scratching him in the face! Melvin steps back as Scar is reprimanded by the referee!
MH: Scar better not get DQ'd!
Scar jumps on Melvin and keeps thrashing and ripping at the face! Melvin is busted back open!
BR: BLOOD AND CARNAGE EVERYWHERE!
MH: ........... chill out bro.
Scar is stomping on Melvin who is in the ropes as the referee is forced to pull him away.
BR: Scar is being damned vicious tonight!
Scar dropkicks Melvin who is thudded to the outside! Tommy is checking on Melvin and wiping away blood with a rag. The referee begins to count... One... Two...
Scar rolls outside the ring and the count restarts, Scar chases Tommy away... One...
MH: Being on the outside is always so dangerous!
Two... Melvin steps up and clubs Scar in the back! Scar turns around and kicks Melvin a few times sending him to his knees! DDT on the outside! Three... Four...
BR: These men better get back in the ring if they want a shot at the Intercontinental title!
Scar lifts Melvin and slams his head into the apron... Five! Scar whips Melvin into the turnbuckle post on the outside! Six...
MH: A six count now, we are five minutes into the match!
Scar slams Melvin's head into the post! Then again! Seven! Scar slides back into the ring!
BR: This might make two matches in a row to end with a ten count!
Eight... Melvin is on his knees... Nine...
MH: That it! It's over!
Melvin rolls under the ropes before the ten! Scar immediately goes over and starts ripping at Melvin's face with Melvin in the ropes! The referee starts to count... One... Two... Three... Four... Scar breaks off.
BR: This Scar better cool his jets a bit!
Scar locks in a chinlock to Melvin who is near the ropes!
MH: He's vicious but he's trying to end the match as quickly as possible!
Melvin is able to reach the ropes! Running shoulder block by Melvin! And another! And Another! Atomic Drop! Clothesline! Melvin is on fire!
BR: Melvin on the comeback 8 minutes in!
Melvin is measuring... SPEAR! Spear by Melvin! Melvin goes for the cover!
One...
Two...
T-KICKOUT!
MH: Damn! Not enough!
Melvin is the victim of an eye poke that the referee didn't clearly see! Jumping tornado DDT! Cover by Scar!
One...
Two...KICKOUT!
BR: Two count there by Scar...
Scar lifts up Melvin, Russian leg sweep! Legdrop! Cover!
One...
Two...
TH-KICKOUT!
MH: Still not enough!
Scar smashes his fist opening Melvin's wound even further! Yet another DDT! Scar climbs the ropes as Melvin is staggering up! Melvin is out of it... he turns around... ALL THE RAGE! Spinning elbow to Melvin! Tommy is screaming from the outside!
BR: And that's it folks... that HAS to be it!
Scar makes the cover!
One...
Two...
THRE-KICKOUT!
MH: What! Only two!
BR: Melvin's a former MMA World Champion for a reason, Michael!
Scar looks furious! He is yelling and shoving the referee a bit! Melvin is on the ground trying to recover!
MH: We are now almost 12 minutes in!
Melvin is up! Melvin grabs Scar by the shoulders! Scar is trying to power out but he can't! Scar smirks and then spits a rather large disgusting discharge right into the face of Melvin!
BR: Sweet baby Jesus!
Melvin immediately gets enraged and lifts Scar clear off the ground and drops him on his shoulder and then swing slams him hard on the ground! Melvin mounts and starts viciously pounding Scars face!
MH: Now he's done it!
The referee is trying to break the hold, but can't! Smash! Smash! Smash! Smash! Scar is now limp! The referee is trying to break the illegal punching... One... Two... Three... Four... FIVE!
The referee calls for the bell as a swarm of security floods the ring, pulling Melvin off of Scar! Tommy is on the outside with his face in his palm shaking his head...
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner at 13 minutes and 48 seconds via disqualification... SCAR!
WINNER: SCAR (TIME 13:48)
MH: Ha! Scar got Melvin to do his dirty work!
BR: You think Scar is that sadistic?
MH: You bet! He couldn't put away Melvin, so he made Melvin put himself away at the cost of his own body! AWESOME! He's so much smarter than Melvin.
BR: You and I have different definitions of awesome, Michael... we will be joined by our owner Mr. Troy after a word from our sponsors.
"Just Dropped In" by Kenny Rogers begins to play over the the arena as the crowd anticipates the arrival of the owner & CEO of the Apex Wrestling Syndicate. After about twenty seconds Mr. Troy appears on stage in a nice suit waving to the crowd with a large grin on his face.
Mr. Troy walks down the ramp, shaking hands and, apparently, having a good time. Mr. Troy climbs up the stairs and steps into the ring for another round of posturing. He walks over and a stage hand gives him a microphone. The music fades out as he begins to speak.
RING ANNOUNCER: Please welcome the Apex Wrestling Owner & CEO... MR. TROY!
BR: I've been waiting all week for this!
MR. TROY: First of all, Melvin... hey man, that's not cool. Jesus.
MH: Quit rambling and get to the point!
MR. TROY: Anyway, I'm here to announce the much anticipated stages of our triple title match main event for SuperNova!
The crowd roars!
MR. TROY: As you all know, the first stage is for Bobby Crane's Hardcore title. Despite his best efforts. Mr. Crane can't rename the title to the Technical Wrestling title, it's the Hardcore title... Sorry Bobby dude.
The Crowd laughs...
MR. TROY: Alright, so for the first stage, for the Hardcore title it is only fitting that we have a HARDCORE MATCH! Stage one will be a hardcore match for the Hardcore title!
MH: Predictable...
BR: What would you have, a swimsuit contest?
MH: That wouldn't be fair... Bobby would win before it even started!
MR. TROY: Now onto the second stage which will be for the Television championship! I want to make this a blockbuster of a match, so I am going to make the TV title stage an escape only CAGE MATCH!
The crowd roars with glee!
BR: I'm glad I'm not in this match!
MH: You and everyone else...
MR. TROY: I thought you'd like that! Now for the third and final stage. I have something special planned for this. Both men will be beaten, bruised, destroyed, but we must have a distinct winner, not just a simple three count... we need to end this definitely. The World Heavyweight championship stage will be an I QUIT MATCH!
MH: Oh man! Liam's going to have to admit that he is inferior to Bobby!
BR: I predict that Liam shuts Bobby's mouth... after he makes him say I QUIT that is!
Mr. Troy is exiting the ring as the camera pans on the thunderous crowd!
BR: Well there you have it folks! Our amazing triple title match three stages of hell main event for our first SuperNova has been finalized! Later tonight we will witness the two men sign the contract for the match!
MH: Both men get the week off this week to prepare for this brutal match, and I bet they are glad to have it!
BR: You think Scar is that sadistic?
MH: You bet! He couldn't put away Melvin, so he made Melvin put himself away at the cost of his own body! AWESOME! He's so much smarter than Melvin.
BR: You and I have different definitions of awesome, Michael... we will be joined by our owner Mr. Troy after a word from our sponsors.
"Just Dropped In" by Kenny Rogers begins to play over the the arena as the crowd anticipates the arrival of the owner & CEO of the Apex Wrestling Syndicate. After about twenty seconds Mr. Troy appears on stage in a nice suit waving to the crowd with a large grin on his face.
Mr. Troy walks down the ramp, shaking hands and, apparently, having a good time. Mr. Troy climbs up the stairs and steps into the ring for another round of posturing. He walks over and a stage hand gives him a microphone. The music fades out as he begins to speak.
RING ANNOUNCER: Please welcome the Apex Wrestling Owner & CEO... MR. TROY!
BR: I've been waiting all week for this!
MR. TROY: First of all, Melvin... hey man, that's not cool. Jesus.
MH: Quit rambling and get to the point!
MR. TROY: Anyway, I'm here to announce the much anticipated stages of our triple title match main event for SuperNova!
The crowd roars!
MR. TROY: As you all know, the first stage is for Bobby Crane's Hardcore title. Despite his best efforts. Mr. Crane can't rename the title to the Technical Wrestling title, it's the Hardcore title... Sorry Bobby dude.
The Crowd laughs...
MR. TROY: Alright, so for the first stage, for the Hardcore title it is only fitting that we have a HARDCORE MATCH! Stage one will be a hardcore match for the Hardcore title!
MH: Predictable...
BR: What would you have, a swimsuit contest?
MH: That wouldn't be fair... Bobby would win before it even started!
MR. TROY: Now onto the second stage which will be for the Television championship! I want to make this a blockbuster of a match, so I am going to make the TV title stage an escape only CAGE MATCH!
The crowd roars with glee!
BR: I'm glad I'm not in this match!
MH: You and everyone else...
MR. TROY: I thought you'd like that! Now for the third and final stage. I have something special planned for this. Both men will be beaten, bruised, destroyed, but we must have a distinct winner, not just a simple three count... we need to end this definitely. The World Heavyweight championship stage will be an I QUIT MATCH!
MH: Oh man! Liam's going to have to admit that he is inferior to Bobby!
BR: I predict that Liam shuts Bobby's mouth... after he makes him say I QUIT that is!
Mr. Troy is exiting the ring as the camera pans on the thunderous crowd!
BR: Well there you have it folks! Our amazing triple title match three stages of hell main event for our first SuperNova has been finalized! Later tonight we will witness the two men sign the contract for the match!
MH: Both men get the week off this week to prepare for this brutal match, and I bet they are glad to have it!
AIDAN CARLISLE VS RAMONA VS PARTY P
TABLES MATCH
HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP #1 CONTENDERSHIP MATCH
Aidan appeared at the top of the ramp as the heavy metal chords of her theme song filled the arena, throwing a fist in the air before stopping to survey the crowd through the dimmed lights. As she made her way down the ramp she paused along the edges to greet several fans, shake hands, and pose for a quick picture.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is a triple threat tables match scheduled for one decision with a twenty minute time limit. On her way to the ring, being accompanied by Liam O'Shea hailing from Hell's Kitchen, New York, Weighing in at 145 pounds... AIDAN CARLISLE!
BR: This young woman is quickly becoming very successful here in the AWS! She has her first opportunity, along with the others, to become a number one contender for a singles title!
MH: The real question is, why? They aren't going to stand a chance against Bobby Crane!
BR: That's IF Bobby is the Hardcore champ after SuperNova...
MH: Hahahahahah!
The slow start of "Comanche" started to rumble through the stadium and shook the metal beneath her feet with the songs bass. She pushes forward through the curtains and strode down ramp with purpose. With a sly cock of the head and short lived wink to the crowd Ramona rolled beneath the bottom rope, into the ring and hopped to her feet. It wasn't long before the stadium grew silent and dark in the brief pause before her opponent's music started.
RING ANNOUNCER: Making her way to the ring, from Detroit Michigan, weighing in at 145 pounds... RAMONA!
BR: Ramona is the hometown favorite!
MH: A trashy lady from a trashy town! Almost as bad as "Hell's Kitchen!"
BR: You're so negative!
MH: I don't much care for any of the three in this match actually!
As Party P enters onto the stage, he tries to lead the fans into clapping with the guitar of his entrance music. On his way down, he jogs back and forth between them, giving and getting as many fist-bumps as he can. After climbing the stairs to the apron, he slings himself over the top rope into the ring.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing next, weighing in at 214 pounds, from New Orleans, Louisiana... PARTY P!
BR: This man was impressive despite a losing effort!
MH: I don't really understand that logic, but whatever.
The three competitors prepare themselves as the bell sounds. Party P charges and rolls Ramona up in a ball! He starts punching at her as Aidan hits a sliding dropkick to the pair, sending them to the outside!
BR: This should be a highly competitive match!
Party P and Ramona land outside, Aidan dives through the ropes landing on Party P! Ramona grabs Aidan by the hair and whips her into the post!
MH: Damn!
Ramona picks up Aidan and hits a suplex on the outside! Party P sets up one table on the outside and walks over to Ramona, Ramona senses danger and elbows Party P! She sends Party P into the stairs!
BR: I think Ramona is energized by her hometown crowd!
MH: What kind of idiot would admit to being from Detroit?
Aidan is up! She swings at Ramona but Ramona blocks! Aidan hits a kick to the gut! Facebuster by Aidan on the outside! Party P comes up from behind and hits a big German suplex to Aidan! Party P picks up Ramona and whips her back inside!
BR: The first person to put another through a table wins, this is not elimination!
Party P follows and hits a diving elbow to Ramona! Party P locks in a half crab on Ramona!
MH: What an idiot!
BR: What on earth are you blabbering about? No she can't tap but I think it's damn smart to wear down your opponent, and submissions are good for that!
Ramona grabs the ropes but there are no rope breaks! Aidan slides a table into the ring and follows She sets it up in the corner, she walks up to Party P and hits a head-scissor takedown! She locks up with Party P and hits a sit out powerbomb!
BR: These competitors want that title!
She whips Party P into the standing corner table! Ramona comes up from behind and hits a running bulldog on Aidan! Ramona steps back and charges going for a big cross body to put Party P through the table! Party P rolls out of the way and Ramona goes crashing trough the table!
MH: She went through!
BR: This isn't over yet! If this were elimination she would be gone, but since this is triple threat single fall, someone has to put her through!
Ramona is on the ground in pain as Party P picks up Aidan! Party P hits a big dropkick! Ramona is up! THE FINISH LINE to Party P! Party P gets sent out of the ring!
MH: Where did she come from! She was down!
Aidan tries to hit a German suplex on Ramona but she converts it into a fireman's carry! Ramona whips Aidan into the corner near the outside table! Ramona lifts Aidan to the top in a seated position as Ramona follows! Ramona hits a few strikes.
BR: This is going to be bad!
Ramona is standing on the turnbuckle and hooks Aidan! She is going for the suplex but Aidan blocks!
MH: This is going to hurt one way or the other!
Bethany Baily comes flying from the back! Ramona has Aidan halfway in the air for the suplex to the outside table but Bethany jumps on the apron jabs Ramona right in the stomach with a steel chair! Ramona sets Aidan back on the pad. Ramona and Aidan are still intertwined as Bethany slams the chair over Ramona's head! Bethany jumps down as Aidan leaps on the shoulders of Ramona! RAIN OF PAIN springboard hurricanrana! Ramona smashes through the outside table!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner and NEW number one contender for the Hardcore championship... AIDAN CARLISLE!
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is a triple threat tables match scheduled for one decision with a twenty minute time limit. On her way to the ring, being accompanied by Liam O'Shea hailing from Hell's Kitchen, New York, Weighing in at 145 pounds... AIDAN CARLISLE!
BR: This young woman is quickly becoming very successful here in the AWS! She has her first opportunity, along with the others, to become a number one contender for a singles title!
MH: The real question is, why? They aren't going to stand a chance against Bobby Crane!
BR: That's IF Bobby is the Hardcore champ after SuperNova...
MH: Hahahahahah!
The slow start of "Comanche" started to rumble through the stadium and shook the metal beneath her feet with the songs bass. She pushes forward through the curtains and strode down ramp with purpose. With a sly cock of the head and short lived wink to the crowd Ramona rolled beneath the bottom rope, into the ring and hopped to her feet. It wasn't long before the stadium grew silent and dark in the brief pause before her opponent's music started.
RING ANNOUNCER: Making her way to the ring, from Detroit Michigan, weighing in at 145 pounds... RAMONA!
BR: Ramona is the hometown favorite!
MH: A trashy lady from a trashy town! Almost as bad as "Hell's Kitchen!"
BR: You're so negative!
MH: I don't much care for any of the three in this match actually!
As Party P enters onto the stage, he tries to lead the fans into clapping with the guitar of his entrance music. On his way down, he jogs back and forth between them, giving and getting as many fist-bumps as he can. After climbing the stairs to the apron, he slings himself over the top rope into the ring.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing next, weighing in at 214 pounds, from New Orleans, Louisiana... PARTY P!
BR: This man was impressive despite a losing effort!
MH: I don't really understand that logic, but whatever.
The three competitors prepare themselves as the bell sounds. Party P charges and rolls Ramona up in a ball! He starts punching at her as Aidan hits a sliding dropkick to the pair, sending them to the outside!
BR: This should be a highly competitive match!
Party P and Ramona land outside, Aidan dives through the ropes landing on Party P! Ramona grabs Aidan by the hair and whips her into the post!
MH: Damn!
Ramona picks up Aidan and hits a suplex on the outside! Party P sets up one table on the outside and walks over to Ramona, Ramona senses danger and elbows Party P! She sends Party P into the stairs!
BR: I think Ramona is energized by her hometown crowd!
MH: What kind of idiot would admit to being from Detroit?
Aidan is up! She swings at Ramona but Ramona blocks! Aidan hits a kick to the gut! Facebuster by Aidan on the outside! Party P comes up from behind and hits a big German suplex to Aidan! Party P picks up Ramona and whips her back inside!
BR: The first person to put another through a table wins, this is not elimination!
Party P follows and hits a diving elbow to Ramona! Party P locks in a half crab on Ramona!
MH: What an idiot!
BR: What on earth are you blabbering about? No she can't tap but I think it's damn smart to wear down your opponent, and submissions are good for that!
Ramona grabs the ropes but there are no rope breaks! Aidan slides a table into the ring and follows She sets it up in the corner, she walks up to Party P and hits a head-scissor takedown! She locks up with Party P and hits a sit out powerbomb!
BR: These competitors want that title!
She whips Party P into the standing corner table! Ramona comes up from behind and hits a running bulldog on Aidan! Ramona steps back and charges going for a big cross body to put Party P through the table! Party P rolls out of the way and Ramona goes crashing trough the table!
MH: She went through!
BR: This isn't over yet! If this were elimination she would be gone, but since this is triple threat single fall, someone has to put her through!
Ramona is on the ground in pain as Party P picks up Aidan! Party P hits a big dropkick! Ramona is up! THE FINISH LINE to Party P! Party P gets sent out of the ring!
MH: Where did she come from! She was down!
Aidan tries to hit a German suplex on Ramona but she converts it into a fireman's carry! Ramona whips Aidan into the corner near the outside table! Ramona lifts Aidan to the top in a seated position as Ramona follows! Ramona hits a few strikes.
BR: This is going to be bad!
Ramona is standing on the turnbuckle and hooks Aidan! She is going for the suplex but Aidan blocks!
MH: This is going to hurt one way or the other!
Bethany Baily comes flying from the back! Ramona has Aidan halfway in the air for the suplex to the outside table but Bethany jumps on the apron jabs Ramona right in the stomach with a steel chair! Ramona sets Aidan back on the pad. Ramona and Aidan are still intertwined as Bethany slams the chair over Ramona's head! Bethany jumps down as Aidan leaps on the shoulders of Ramona! RAIN OF PAIN springboard hurricanrana! Ramona smashes through the outside table!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner and NEW number one contender for the Hardcore championship... AIDAN CARLISLE!
WINNER: AIDAN CARLISLE (#1 CONTENDER FOR HARDCORE TITLE)
MH: Son of a bitch what a match! We have a new contender for Bobby's Technical Wrestling title!
BR: You mean HARDCORE title, and we don't know who will be champ after next Wednesday!
MH: All of the competitors in this match did OK despite me not liking them very much!
BR: I'm sure that's what they care about... your approval. This was a hell of a hard fought match!
MH: We've got to take a break to let the monkey's clean up the ring, but we'll be back with our second Beat The Clock challenge match!
BR: You mean HARDCORE title, and we don't know who will be champ after next Wednesday!
MH: All of the competitors in this match did OK despite me not liking them very much!
BR: I'm sure that's what they care about... your approval. This was a hell of a hard fought match!
MH: We've got to take a break to let the monkey's clean up the ring, but we'll be back with our second Beat The Clock challenge match!
THEO OPTIMAS VS ROCKY HOLLYWOOD
INTERCONTINENTAL BEAT THE CLOCK CHALLENGE
"Palladio" by eScala begins over the PA, accompanied by Theo's entrance video. At 6 seconds in, Theo makes his entrance onto the stage. After only a few steps, he stops, looks left and right, and rests his hands on his hips with an air of superiority. He continues to oscillate, looking around at the fans. At 16 seconds in, he continues walking across the stage and down the ramp. At 48 seconds into his theme, pyros ignite above the ring, raining down silver sparkles.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is an Intercontinental Beat The Clock challenge match with a thirteen minute and forty-eight second time limit! Introducing first, from Cardiff, Wales, United Kingdom, weighing in at 210 pounds... THEO OPTIMAS!
BR: Theo has been on a bit of a decline since being in the World Heavyweight finals, let's see if he can rebound tonight to earn a shot at the second top title!
The music hits as the crowd begins to boo. A limo pulls out onto the side of the stage as the driver stops and gets out. The driver goes to the rear and opens the door and bows as Rocky Hollywood gets out and adjusts his clothing a bit. He yells at the driver to get out of the way as he makes his way down to the ring and steps in.
RING ANNOUNCER: Now introducing the opponent, hailing from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 262 pounds... ROCKY HOLLYWOOD!
MH: This man needs this, he lost $100,000 to that fool Landon!
BR: I think what Landon did was great!
MH: Oh sure, the kids with cancer get money... where's my share?
The referee calls for the bell and the clock starts counting down from 13:48. Rocky charges Theo, but Theo hits the ground and goes for a rollup!
One...
Two...
THRE-KICKOUT!
BR: Holy crap! Theo is certainly sly!
MH: That would have virtually guaranteed him the title match!
Theo chuckles as Rocky gets angry! Rocky slaps Theo in the face! They lock up and go back and forth. The clock is down to 12:00. Rocky hits a belly to belly suplex! Cover!
One...KICKOUT!
BR: I normally like the pin early strategy, since it forces the other to use energy to kick out, but in this case it may waste more time than it is worth.
Rocky lifts Theo and they hook up, but Theo pushes him into the corner! They exchange short range blows before Theo wins out with a few big chops! Theo grabs Rocky's arm and wraps it around the ropes! The referee starts to count... One... Two... Three, Theo releases. Theo whips Rocky into the opposite corner! The clock is down to 10:15.
MH: These guys are going a bit slow, they need to pick it up to have a chance!
Theo follows up with a short range avalanche. Theo rolls Rocky to the ground and climbs to the second rope... double elbow drop! Cover!
One...
KICKOUT!
BR: Still just a one count!
Theo lifts Rocky! Pumphandle slam! Cover!
One...
T-KICKOUT!
MH: Almost two!
The clock ticks past 9:00 as Theo hits a series of stomps. Rocky sweeps the leg as Theo looks at the big screen for the time! Theo falls and Rocky locks in the STF! The referee is monitoring!
BR: Interesting strategy, Michael. We'll have to see if it pays off!
MH: It won't.
Theo is trying to reach the ropes but can't! He holds his hand shaking above the mat! Is he going to tap?
BR: If he taps this would set an incredible time with 7 and a half minutes left!
Theo nearly taps but rolls cover, with Rocky's shoulders barely touching the mat!
One...
Two... Rocky realizes what is going on and uses his strength to roll back over into the hold!
MH: Amazing!
The clock picks down past 6:00 minutes remaining as Theo finally reaches the ropes! Rocky tries to drag him back out but Theo won't let go of the ropes! The referee is finally able to break it up. Theo gets a cheap shot in and hits a rolling neckbreaker!
BR: Someone's gonna have to pick it up a notch or two.
MH: These guys both just want it so bad!
The clock ticks past 5:00 minutes left as the two lock up in the middle of the ring! Theo swings but Rocky ducks! Scoop slam! Rocky bounces off the rope and hits a kick! Rocky picks up Theo! He goes for the POVERTY CALL, but Theo reverses into a back body drop!
BR: Good scouting by Theo, that would have been it!
Theo runs over and lifts Rocky! THE THEOCRACY! He nails the gutwrench powerbomb! Rocky rolls to the outside and Theo rolls his eyes!
MH: I can't tell if that was skill or luck!
The click dwindles down to 3:30 as Theo rushes outside! Theo lifts up Rocky, but Rocky reverses and starts slamming Rocky in the face! Rocky whips Theo into the barrier as the time goes to 3 minutes!
BR: Coming down to the wire!
MH: I bet Scar is watching from the back... if he's alive!
Rocky whips Theo into the ring! Scar follows but Theo is already up! Theo dives at Rocky with a cross body, but Rocky catches him! Fallaway slam as the clock ticks down to 2 minutes!
BR: I think Scar's going to hold on to his time!
Rocky picks up Theo... POVERTY CALL! Rocky covers!
One...
Two...
THREE!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner via pinfall at 12 minutes 30 seconds!
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is an Intercontinental Beat The Clock challenge match with a thirteen minute and forty-eight second time limit! Introducing first, from Cardiff, Wales, United Kingdom, weighing in at 210 pounds... THEO OPTIMAS!
BR: Theo has been on a bit of a decline since being in the World Heavyweight finals, let's see if he can rebound tonight to earn a shot at the second top title!
The music hits as the crowd begins to boo. A limo pulls out onto the side of the stage as the driver stops and gets out. The driver goes to the rear and opens the door and bows as Rocky Hollywood gets out and adjusts his clothing a bit. He yells at the driver to get out of the way as he makes his way down to the ring and steps in.
RING ANNOUNCER: Now introducing the opponent, hailing from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 262 pounds... ROCKY HOLLYWOOD!
MH: This man needs this, he lost $100,000 to that fool Landon!
BR: I think what Landon did was great!
MH: Oh sure, the kids with cancer get money... where's my share?
The referee calls for the bell and the clock starts counting down from 13:48. Rocky charges Theo, but Theo hits the ground and goes for a rollup!
One...
Two...
THRE-KICKOUT!
BR: Holy crap! Theo is certainly sly!
MH: That would have virtually guaranteed him the title match!
Theo chuckles as Rocky gets angry! Rocky slaps Theo in the face! They lock up and go back and forth. The clock is down to 12:00. Rocky hits a belly to belly suplex! Cover!
One...KICKOUT!
BR: I normally like the pin early strategy, since it forces the other to use energy to kick out, but in this case it may waste more time than it is worth.
Rocky lifts Theo and they hook up, but Theo pushes him into the corner! They exchange short range blows before Theo wins out with a few big chops! Theo grabs Rocky's arm and wraps it around the ropes! The referee starts to count... One... Two... Three, Theo releases. Theo whips Rocky into the opposite corner! The clock is down to 10:15.
MH: These guys are going a bit slow, they need to pick it up to have a chance!
Theo follows up with a short range avalanche. Theo rolls Rocky to the ground and climbs to the second rope... double elbow drop! Cover!
One...
KICKOUT!
BR: Still just a one count!
Theo lifts Rocky! Pumphandle slam! Cover!
One...
T-KICKOUT!
MH: Almost two!
The clock ticks past 9:00 as Theo hits a series of stomps. Rocky sweeps the leg as Theo looks at the big screen for the time! Theo falls and Rocky locks in the STF! The referee is monitoring!
BR: Interesting strategy, Michael. We'll have to see if it pays off!
MH: It won't.
Theo is trying to reach the ropes but can't! He holds his hand shaking above the mat! Is he going to tap?
BR: If he taps this would set an incredible time with 7 and a half minutes left!
Theo nearly taps but rolls cover, with Rocky's shoulders barely touching the mat!
One...
Two... Rocky realizes what is going on and uses his strength to roll back over into the hold!
MH: Amazing!
The clock picks down past 6:00 minutes remaining as Theo finally reaches the ropes! Rocky tries to drag him back out but Theo won't let go of the ropes! The referee is finally able to break it up. Theo gets a cheap shot in and hits a rolling neckbreaker!
BR: Someone's gonna have to pick it up a notch or two.
MH: These guys both just want it so bad!
The clock ticks past 5:00 minutes left as the two lock up in the middle of the ring! Theo swings but Rocky ducks! Scoop slam! Rocky bounces off the rope and hits a kick! Rocky picks up Theo! He goes for the POVERTY CALL, but Theo reverses into a back body drop!
BR: Good scouting by Theo, that would have been it!
Theo runs over and lifts Rocky! THE THEOCRACY! He nails the gutwrench powerbomb! Rocky rolls to the outside and Theo rolls his eyes!
MH: I can't tell if that was skill or luck!
The click dwindles down to 3:30 as Theo rushes outside! Theo lifts up Rocky, but Rocky reverses and starts slamming Rocky in the face! Rocky whips Theo into the barrier as the time goes to 3 minutes!
BR: Coming down to the wire!
MH: I bet Scar is watching from the back... if he's alive!
Rocky whips Theo into the ring! Scar follows but Theo is already up! Theo dives at Rocky with a cross body, but Rocky catches him! Fallaway slam as the clock ticks down to 2 minutes!
BR: I think Scar's going to hold on to his time!
Rocky picks up Theo... POVERTY CALL! Rocky covers!
One...
Two...
THREE!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner via pinfall at 12 minutes 30 seconds!
WINNER: ROCKY HOLLYWOOD (TIME: 12:30 - NEW TIME TO BEAT: 12:30)
BR: The time to beat is now 12 minutes and 30 seconds! Scar has to be frustrated!
MH: That came down to the wire, but now Landon and Matthias have even less time to get it done!
BR: Rocky won the match but last the war in a sense, but there's always next time.
MH: That came down to the wire, but now Landon and Matthias have even less time to get it done!
BR: Rocky won the match but last the war in a sense, but there's always next time.
THE NINJA VS CONRAD BLACK
SINGLES MATCH
The Ninja's music hits and he begins his walk into the ring. He looks at the audiences with a angry face as he slides into the ring. He goes up on the rope and points to himself, then gets down the rope and points to the people with a thumbs down.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 225 pounds... THE NINJA!
BR: This man has been trying to make a name for himself here in Apex Wrestling and defeating the Intercontinental champion is a good way to do that!
Back In Black begins to play over the venue's sound system as Conrad Black appears from behind the black curtain. Conrad runs from left to right at the top of the aisle, pointing at fans that are cheering for him and holding Black Rose signs. Conrad then makes his way back to the center and starts to walk down the aisle, slapping hands along the way. Black gets to the ring and hops up on to the apron, walking left and right across it, still acknowledging his fans. Conrad then steps through the ropes and in to the ring.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing his opponent, he is the current AWS Intercontinental champion, hailing from Seattle, Washington, weighing in at 220 pounds... CONRAD BLACK
MH: I can't wait for Conrad black to lose next week. Almost anyone would be a better champion than him!
The Ninja is ready to pounce as the bell sounds. The Ninja comes flying with a diving missile dropkick! Conrad tries to avoid it but he goes flying!
BR: Conrad got decked!
The Ninja follows up with a series of swift kicks on the ground. Every time Conrad tries to get up the Ninja nails another kick! Conrad finally rolls away and gets up! Diving forearm by Conrad! Conrad lifts The Ninja and nails a side slam!
MH: The Ninja would make a better Intercontinental champion than Conrad.
Conrad locks up with The Ninja, BLACKBALLED headlock driver! Conrad goes for the cover!
BR: This may be it!
One...
Two... KICKOUT!
The Ninja hits a big roundhouse kick! Jumping knee! Flapjack slam! The Ninja is stalking Conrad... shinning wizard! The Ninja goes for a cover!
MH: The Ninja with a burst of power!
One...
T-KICKOUT!
BR: Conrad easily able to get out!
The Nina locks in a Texas cloverleaf, but Conrad is able to reach the ropes! Conrad hits a knee to the gut! Conrad bounces back off the ropes and gets a cross body! The Ninja kips up, kick! STUNNER! The Ninja goes for the cover!
BR: Stunner! Wait! Who is that!
One...
MH: It's Marcus Polo running from the back!
Tw-Marcus Polo slides in the ring kicks Conrad right in the head! The bell sounds!
BR: What!?
Marcus Polo picks up The Ninja... GUTWRENCH POWERBOMB! The Ninja is laid out! Conrad has rolled out of the ring shaking his head watching.
MH: It's pretty obvious that Polo kicked Conrad so The Ninja would get DQ'd, but why?
Marcus is stalking The Ninja with Hollywood Skyes cheering him on from the outside! The Ninja is up! CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL by Polo! Polo taunts and leaves the ring as Polo's music hits...
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner via disqualification... CONRAD BLACK!
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 225 pounds... THE NINJA!
BR: This man has been trying to make a name for himself here in Apex Wrestling and defeating the Intercontinental champion is a good way to do that!
Back In Black begins to play over the venue's sound system as Conrad Black appears from behind the black curtain. Conrad runs from left to right at the top of the aisle, pointing at fans that are cheering for him and holding Black Rose signs. Conrad then makes his way back to the center and starts to walk down the aisle, slapping hands along the way. Black gets to the ring and hops up on to the apron, walking left and right across it, still acknowledging his fans. Conrad then steps through the ropes and in to the ring.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing his opponent, he is the current AWS Intercontinental champion, hailing from Seattle, Washington, weighing in at 220 pounds... CONRAD BLACK
MH: I can't wait for Conrad black to lose next week. Almost anyone would be a better champion than him!
The Ninja is ready to pounce as the bell sounds. The Ninja comes flying with a diving missile dropkick! Conrad tries to avoid it but he goes flying!
BR: Conrad got decked!
The Ninja follows up with a series of swift kicks on the ground. Every time Conrad tries to get up the Ninja nails another kick! Conrad finally rolls away and gets up! Diving forearm by Conrad! Conrad lifts The Ninja and nails a side slam!
MH: The Ninja would make a better Intercontinental champion than Conrad.
Conrad locks up with The Ninja, BLACKBALLED headlock driver! Conrad goes for the cover!
BR: This may be it!
One...
Two... KICKOUT!
The Ninja hits a big roundhouse kick! Jumping knee! Flapjack slam! The Ninja is stalking Conrad... shinning wizard! The Ninja goes for a cover!
MH: The Ninja with a burst of power!
One...
T-KICKOUT!
BR: Conrad easily able to get out!
The Nina locks in a Texas cloverleaf, but Conrad is able to reach the ropes! Conrad hits a knee to the gut! Conrad bounces back off the ropes and gets a cross body! The Ninja kips up, kick! STUNNER! The Ninja goes for the cover!
BR: Stunner! Wait! Who is that!
One...
MH: It's Marcus Polo running from the back!
Tw-Marcus Polo slides in the ring kicks Conrad right in the head! The bell sounds!
BR: What!?
Marcus Polo picks up The Ninja... GUTWRENCH POWERBOMB! The Ninja is laid out! Conrad has rolled out of the ring shaking his head watching.
MH: It's pretty obvious that Polo kicked Conrad so The Ninja would get DQ'd, but why?
Marcus is stalking The Ninja with Hollywood Skyes cheering him on from the outside! The Ninja is up! CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL by Polo! Polo taunts and leaves the ring as Polo's music hits...
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner via disqualification... CONRAD BLACK!
WINNER: CONRAD BLACK
MH: Polo wasn't even booked this week...
MH: Who knows! We've got to settle down over here but after we come back, we will have our main event of the evening!
BR: That's right, Michael! The third and final Beat The Clock challenge match! If Matthias or Landon can beat 12 minutes 30 seconds they will get the #1 contendership for the Intercontinental title!
BR: Maybe that's why he came out... to make an impact?
MH: Who knows! We've got to settle down over here but after we come back, we will have our main event of the evening!
BR: That's right, Michael! The third and final Beat The Clock challenge match! If Matthias or Landon can beat 12 minutes 30 seconds they will get the #1 contendership for the Intercontinental title!
BR: Maybe that's why he came out... to make an impact?
MAIN EVENT
MATTHIAS BARROWS VS LANDON CARTER
INTERCONTINENTAL BEAT THE CLOCK CHALLENGE
The building goes dark as music fills the arena and the crowd rises to it's feet with a roar of cheers. When the lights come back on, Matthias Barrows is standing center stage with his arms out. He survey's the crowd and then let's out a maniacal laugh as he begins to walk down the ramp towards the ring. And the bottom of the ramp, he slaps himself in the face twice before sprinting towards the ring and diving underneath the bottom rope. Once in the ring, he hops onto the far turnbuckle and extends his arms, taking in the sound of the crowd.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is an Intercontinental Beat The Clock challenge match with a twelve minute and thirty second time limit! Introducing first, representing the Pacific Rim Cartel, being accompanied by Stacy Barrows, from Reno, Nevada, weighing in at 241 pounds... MATTHIAS BARROWS!
BR: Here comes the #1 contender for the AWS Television title, and he could add the Intercontinental title to that list as well!
MH: If he's not too high to compete!
"Run This Town" by Jay Z plays throughout the arena as Landon Carter steps out onto the ramp carrying a stack of 100 dollar bills. White and blue spotlights spin through the crowd. He smiles as he takes in the aroma of the fresh bills. He then makes his way down the ramp, passing out hundreds to audience members in the front row. He finds a young child in the audience and hands the remaining bills to him before ruffling his hair.
"Remember, everything has a price, kid." he says with a smile. "Keep working hard and you'll be able to pay it."
He then proceeds to the ring and rolls under the bottom rope. He walks to the middle of the ring and rubs his fingers and thumbs together before taking a graceful bow. He moves to his corner and cracks his neck before throwing some jabs to warm up.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing his opponent, hailing from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at 215 pounds... LANDON CARTER!
MH: Landon was nearly the Intercontinental champ one time before. I'm betting he can't make it happen twice...
BR: This one will be close, Michael. No doubt about it. Either man could easily win! Well... not easily, but you know what I mean!
The referee has the bell rang as the two men stalk each other around in a circle.
MH: Tick Tock guys!
The two charge the middle and lock up in a power struggle! Landon starts to get the advantage... but before he can do anything Matthias musters his strength and turns it around! He nearly has Landon on his knees!
BR: Classic wrestling right here.
Landon is on his knees! Wait! Landon has one foot planted! Now he is squating! Landon powers his way up! Wow! Now they are back at an equal stance! Now Landon has the advantage again, but time is slipping away! We are down to 10:30 left! Landon's got the advantage! Bam! He hits a hip toss!
MH: This one's gonna be tough!
Landon charges! What a tackle! Landon punches back and forth on the ground with Matthias! Knees to the head by Landon! Landon has Matthias in a headlock! He lifts him! Snakeyes on the turnbuckle! Landon hits a series of chops and kicks!
BR: Landon is a bit4 more vicious the past few weeks! I like the new style!
Landon sticks his boot in Matthias' face! The referee calls for the break, and Landon complies. Matthias comes flying out of the corner! Chop block! Matthias takes Landon's knee and slams it in the mat! Big splash by Matthias!
BR: Definitely don't try any of this stuff at home kids... or adults for that matter!
MH: Why not? It's fun!
BR: Oh my god shut it! Are you trying to get fired!? This is an extremely dangerous sport. Never under any circumstances should you try to emulate anything you see on Apex Wrestling!
MH: I would include your party pooping nature in that list!
Matthias jumps off the second rope and hits a moonsault! Matthias goes for a cover!
One...KICKOUT! Landon kicks out with authority! Landon follows up with an arm drag to Matthias!
BR: It's going to be tough to beat the established time with two evenly matched competitors!
The clock is now at 7 minutes left and counting down! The camera cuts to the back showing Rocky Hollywood standing in front of a monitor watching the match. We cut back to the ring to see Landon hit a big spinebuster!
MH: The spinebuster is one of my favorite moves!
Landon charges and leaps on the second turnbuckle! He leaps backwards! BOUNCE THE CHECK! Flying back elbow! Matthias is down! Cover!
One...
Two-KICKOUT!
BR: Solid two count as the click ticks down to 6 minutes!
Landon lifts up Matthias... BANKRUPT!
MH: Oh man! That's it! This is over! Ring the bell!
One...
Two...
THRE-NO! KICKOUT!
BR: He kicked out! How on earth!?
MH: That's how much the intercontinental title means!
Landon slaps the mat in frustration and picks up Matthias again! He sets him up for it! BANKRUPT! Wait! No! Mattias nailed Landon in the ribs with a knee! Hurricanrana! Landon goes flying as the time ticks down to 5 minutes!
BR: This has been one hell of an exciting evening and we still have the contract signing to go!
Matthias picks up Landon, he hits a few big rights! Matthias gets Landon and places his head on his shoulder! He drops down to his knees, TOOTH CHIPPER! Landon falls backwards as the clock ticks down to 4 minutes 30 seconds!
MH: I don't know if they can do it! I think Rocky's getting his shot!
Matthias slides over and locks in THE BARROWS BLACKOUT! What a cobra clutch! Landon is freaking out trying to get out of the hold... but Matthias has it locked in! Is he going to tap!?
BR: Barrows Blackout! Barrows Blackout!
Matthias is trying to keep Landon in place as the clock ticks down to 3 minutes 30 seconds! Landon almost reaches the ropes, but Matthias spins back towards the center! After more struggling the clock reads 2 minutes!
MH: I don't think Landon's gonna tap!
Landon falls to one knee! He appears to fade as the clock reads 1 minute 30 seconds! The referee lifts Landon's arm! He drops it! NO! Wait! Landon shakes his fist! He isn't out! Matthias screams "SHIT!
BR: I think he chose the wrong strategy! We are down to 1 minute 15 seconds!
Matthias lifts up Landon! He hoists him up on his shoulders! 10-SP! Reverse torture rack flapjack slam!
MH: He calls that the 10 seconds or paralysis! He's going for the cover with 1 minute left!
One...
Two...
THRE.... NO!
BR: NO! NO! LANDON KICKS OUT! HE KICKED OUT!
We are down to 40 seconds as Landon staggers up! Matthias charges over, uppercut! Matthias lifts Landon again for the 10-SP! Matthias spins Landon! No! Landon lands on his feet!
MH: Reversed! 20 seconds left!
Kick to the gut! BANKRUPT! Landon covers!
BR: 10 seconds left!
One...
Two...
THREE! The bell sounds with only 4 seconds left on the clock!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner via pinfall at 12 minutes and 26 seconds, and the NEW #1 contender for the Intercontinental championship... LANDON CARTER! " MH: That's a lot of impact if you've ever felt a splash like that! It hurts more than it looks...
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is an Intercontinental Beat The Clock challenge match with a twelve minute and thirty second time limit! Introducing first, representing the Pacific Rim Cartel, being accompanied by Stacy Barrows, from Reno, Nevada, weighing in at 241 pounds... MATTHIAS BARROWS!
BR: Here comes the #1 contender for the AWS Television title, and he could add the Intercontinental title to that list as well!
MH: If he's not too high to compete!
"Run This Town" by Jay Z plays throughout the arena as Landon Carter steps out onto the ramp carrying a stack of 100 dollar bills. White and blue spotlights spin through the crowd. He smiles as he takes in the aroma of the fresh bills. He then makes his way down the ramp, passing out hundreds to audience members in the front row. He finds a young child in the audience and hands the remaining bills to him before ruffling his hair.
"Remember, everything has a price, kid." he says with a smile. "Keep working hard and you'll be able to pay it."
He then proceeds to the ring and rolls under the bottom rope. He walks to the middle of the ring and rubs his fingers and thumbs together before taking a graceful bow. He moves to his corner and cracks his neck before throwing some jabs to warm up.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing his opponent, hailing from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at 215 pounds... LANDON CARTER!
MH: Landon was nearly the Intercontinental champ one time before. I'm betting he can't make it happen twice...
BR: This one will be close, Michael. No doubt about it. Either man could easily win! Well... not easily, but you know what I mean!
The referee has the bell rang as the two men stalk each other around in a circle.
MH: Tick Tock guys!
The two charge the middle and lock up in a power struggle! Landon starts to get the advantage... but before he can do anything Matthias musters his strength and turns it around! He nearly has Landon on his knees!
BR: Classic wrestling right here.
Landon is on his knees! Wait! Landon has one foot planted! Now he is squating! Landon powers his way up! Wow! Now they are back at an equal stance! Now Landon has the advantage again, but time is slipping away! We are down to 10:30 left! Landon's got the advantage! Bam! He hits a hip toss!
MH: This one's gonna be tough!
Landon charges! What a tackle! Landon punches back and forth on the ground with Matthias! Knees to the head by Landon! Landon has Matthias in a headlock! He lifts him! Snakeyes on the turnbuckle! Landon hits a series of chops and kicks!
BR: Landon is a bit4 more vicious the past few weeks! I like the new style!
Landon sticks his boot in Matthias' face! The referee calls for the break, and Landon complies. Matthias comes flying out of the corner! Chop block! Matthias takes Landon's knee and slams it in the mat! Big splash by Matthias!
BR: Definitely don't try any of this stuff at home kids... or adults for that matter!
MH: Why not? It's fun!
BR: Oh my god shut it! Are you trying to get fired!? This is an extremely dangerous sport. Never under any circumstances should you try to emulate anything you see on Apex Wrestling!
MH: I would include your party pooping nature in that list!
Matthias jumps off the second rope and hits a moonsault! Matthias goes for a cover!
One...KICKOUT! Landon kicks out with authority! Landon follows up with an arm drag to Matthias!
BR: It's going to be tough to beat the established time with two evenly matched competitors!
The clock is now at 7 minutes left and counting down! The camera cuts to the back showing Rocky Hollywood standing in front of a monitor watching the match. We cut back to the ring to see Landon hit a big spinebuster!
MH: The spinebuster is one of my favorite moves!
Landon charges and leaps on the second turnbuckle! He leaps backwards! BOUNCE THE CHECK! Flying back elbow! Matthias is down! Cover!
One...
Two-KICKOUT!
BR: Solid two count as the click ticks down to 6 minutes!
Landon lifts up Matthias... BANKRUPT!
MH: Oh man! That's it! This is over! Ring the bell!
One...
Two...
THRE-NO! KICKOUT!
BR: He kicked out! How on earth!?
MH: That's how much the intercontinental title means!
Landon slaps the mat in frustration and picks up Matthias again! He sets him up for it! BANKRUPT! Wait! No! Mattias nailed Landon in the ribs with a knee! Hurricanrana! Landon goes flying as the time ticks down to 5 minutes!
BR: This has been one hell of an exciting evening and we still have the contract signing to go!
Matthias picks up Landon, he hits a few big rights! Matthias gets Landon and places his head on his shoulder! He drops down to his knees, TOOTH CHIPPER! Landon falls backwards as the clock ticks down to 4 minutes 30 seconds!
MH: I don't know if they can do it! I think Rocky's getting his shot!
Matthias slides over and locks in THE BARROWS BLACKOUT! What a cobra clutch! Landon is freaking out trying to get out of the hold... but Matthias has it locked in! Is he going to tap!?
BR: Barrows Blackout! Barrows Blackout!
Matthias is trying to keep Landon in place as the clock ticks down to 3 minutes 30 seconds! Landon almost reaches the ropes, but Matthias spins back towards the center! After more struggling the clock reads 2 minutes!
MH: I don't think Landon's gonna tap!
Landon falls to one knee! He appears to fade as the clock reads 1 minute 30 seconds! The referee lifts Landon's arm! He drops it! NO! Wait! Landon shakes his fist! He isn't out! Matthias screams "SHIT!
BR: I think he chose the wrong strategy! We are down to 1 minute 15 seconds!
Matthias lifts up Landon! He hoists him up on his shoulders! 10-SP! Reverse torture rack flapjack slam!
MH: He calls that the 10 seconds or paralysis! He's going for the cover with 1 minute left!
One...
Two...
THRE.... NO!
BR: NO! NO! LANDON KICKS OUT! HE KICKED OUT!
We are down to 40 seconds as Landon staggers up! Matthias charges over, uppercut! Matthias lifts Landon again for the 10-SP! Matthias spins Landon! No! Landon lands on his feet!
MH: Reversed! 20 seconds left!
Kick to the gut! BANKRUPT! Landon covers!
BR: 10 seconds left!
One...
Two...
THREE! The bell sounds with only 4 seconds left on the clock!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner via pinfall at 12 minutes and 26 seconds, and the NEW #1 contender for the Intercontinental championship... LANDON CARTER! " MH: That's a lot of impact if you've ever felt a splash like that! It hurts more than it looks...
WINNER: LANDON CARTER (TIME: 12:26)
IC TITLE BEAT THE CLOCK CHALLENGER WINNER: LANDON CARTER (12:26)
BR: This is the most exciting match I've ever witnessed!
MH: Landon Carter got it! Just barely! It will be Landon vs Conrad II at SuperNova for the Intercontinental title!
BR: Matthias was so damn close again! It really could have gone either way!
MH: We've got to take a break to set up the table for the THREE STAGES OF HELL contract signing! We will join you right after this!
Back from commercial break, Mr. Troy stands in the ring, the apron now covered in plush red carpeting, and a table set up in the middle of the ring.
MR. TROY: Ladies and gentlemen, we are one week away from the biggest show of the year, SuperNova!
The crowd roars.
MR. TROY: Next week, two of the biggest stars in the AWS will collide in a main event that is going to define what it means to be a champion in this company. These men will go through three stages of hell, and three championships will be on the line! Let me introduce you first to the AWS Television Champion... LIAM MCALLISTER!
I want my...
I want my MTV...
“Money for Nothing” by Dire Straits hits and the crowd goes absolutely insane as Liam McAllister steps out on the top of the entrance ramp. He has the AWS Television Title fastened around his waist and raises his hands high in the air as the fans cheer when he walks out. Liam slaps the fans hands on his way to the ring and slides in underneath the bottom rope.
MR. TROY: And now introducing the AWS Hardcore Champion... and the AWS World Heavyweight Champion... ladies and gentlemen, "BEAUTIFUL" BOBBY CRANE!
The crowd erupts in boos as "Unbelievable" by EMF hits and a single spotlight hits the curtain once again. Emerging from behind the curtain is "Beautiful" Bobby Crane. He holds the leash attached to "The Beast" Kodiak Winters, and is followed by his agent, Luke Clark, who is reviewing the contract his client is about to sign as the walk down the aisle. When they get to ringside, Bobby Crane ties Kodiak Winters to the ringpost, climbs the ringsteps, and steps through the ropes. He smirks as he sees Liam McAllister, pulls his sunglasses up and rests them on his hair before sitting down in the leather recliner, kicking his feet up on the desk and draping both shoulders with his titles.
MR. TROY: Now that we're all here... in front of you gentlemen are the contracts. They are the same contacts you've both had an opportunity to review on your own and with your attorneys and agents. So Bobby Crane, you're the World Champion...why don't you do the honors and sign first?
The crowd boos as Bobby Crane smiles and holds the mic up to his lips.
BOBBY CRANE: Y'know Troy, I'd love to be able to do that, but sitting here just now and looking at this punk kid across from me... are you SURE this is the man you want headlining your biggest event of the year? I mean what kind of message is that sending the fans? It's basically saying, ANYONE can walk in off the street and be a big star in the AWS. I think that's a horrible message to send. The fact is, this little House Elf has cast his last spell, cleaned his last house, humped his last leg. If you go through with this Troy, I will NOT be held responsible for what happens to this little brat. Got it? Before I sign anything, I want that CLEAR. I will NOT be held responsible for the injuries and humiliation Liam McAllister suffers at SuperNova.
Liam McAllister rolls his eyes and shakes his head.
MR. TROY: Bobby, page one of the contract clearly states that there is no liability to either competitor.
BOBBY CRANE: Alright, well what about THIS then, Troy baby?
BR: Talk about disrespect! You don't talk to the owner of the company that way!
BOBBY CRANE: If Liam McAllister fails to take the World Heavyweight Championship from me, that's IT for him, no more title shots until I'm good and ready to put him in his place for a third time. People are BORED of him, Troy! No one cares about this gremlin any more. Stop feeding the little bastard after midnight already, no more World title shots for Liam after this.
MR. TROY: Again, Bobby...page one of the contract clearly states that should the challenger fail to win the title, he will start from the bottom of the ladder.
BOBBY CRANE: Alright, what about THIS then, bossman? When I walk out of SuperNova with ALL THREE championship belts, Liam McAllister cannot compete for ANY of them so long as Bobby Crane is the bearer of the belts!
BR: Give me a break!
LIAM MCALLISTER: Enough with the showboating, Crane. Sign the damn contract!!!!
The crowd erupts as Liam finally interrupts Bobby Crane.
BOBBY CRANE: Look, you little hobbit, nobody asked…
LIAM MCALLISTER: NO! We’ve heard enough out your mouth. You’re worse than a politician, Bobby, you talk and talk and talk but you don’t say a damn thing!
BOBBY CRANE: I’m just making sure we iron out all the details BEFORE I destroy you at SuperNova. I don’t want any loop holes for you to jump thru afterwards.
LIAM MCALLISTER: I don’t need to read anything! All I need to know is this contract puts me in the ring with you a week from tonight!
Liam grabs his contract and signs it. Liam quickly tosses his contract back down and glares at Bobby Crane.
LIAM MCALLISTER: Your turn!
BOBBY CRANE: Look, look...
LIAM MCALLISTER: You wouldn’t be trying to back out of this thing now would you…
BOBBY CRANE: Me? Scared of you?
Bobby Crane begins to laugh hysterically before he rises up and swings at Liam’s head. Liam was ready and he ducks under the swing and hits Crane right in the side of the head with a SUPERKICK!!! Crane goes flying to the ground.
BR: Good god, he nearly decapitated him with that! Liam McAllister isn’t playing around tonight!!!
MH: No, Liam…not Luke Clark, not Luke Clark.
Back in the ring Liam turns his attention to Bobby Crane’s manager Luke Clark. Liam picked up Luke by his tie and was about to lay into him, but before he could the beast, Kodiak Winters intervened. Liam gave Kodiak a quick kick to the gut that seemed to have little effect on him. Liam ducked under the ropes and Kodiak gave chase.
MH: Get that little troll, Kodiak!
BR: Liam is too fast, he’s back in the ring now. Kodiak follows in him, Liam hops out again and Kodiak follows suit.
MH: What in the hell is going on.
BR: Look at the chain around Kodiak’s neck… Liam is weaving in and out of the ring and Winters doesn’t realize he’s using up all his slack.
MH: NO! HE’S STUCK!!! Somebody help him, he’s going to choke to death!!
Liam’s plan had worked. He had the beast subdued and Liam went outside the ring one last time.
MH: What’s he doing now?
BR: He’s got a chair!!! We won’t have to wait until SuperNova to get hardcore!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
BR: Oh my lord!!! Liam McAllister just nailed Kodiak Winters with three vicious chair shots and the beast is busted wide the hell open!
MH: Somebody stop this madness! Bobby, get up!!!!
As Kodiak slumps over in the corner, Liam returns to the ring and picks Luke Clark back up. Luke squirms to get free but Liam won’t let go. Liam kicks Clark in the gut before hitting an inverted DDT to the manager. Clark kicks and screams in pain as he flops around the mat.
MH: That’s uncalled for, that man is not even a competitor.
Bobby Crane begins to stir and Liam walks over to the top rope and waits for him to stand up before flying down with a MISSILE DROP KICK!! Crane goes flying, his robe all tangled up around him at this point. Liam kips back up and the crowd goes into a fury.
THIS IS AWESOME! CLAP CLAP, CLAP CLAP CLAP – THIS IS AWESOME!!
BR: He’s not done either.
Liam picks up Bobby Crane’s contract and a pen that had been strone about the ring in the chaos and walks it over to where Crane was laying.
LIAM MCALLISTER: SIGN IT!!!!
Liam screams at Crane to sign the contract. A weary Crane reaches out and scribbles his name on the bottom on the document before rolling out of the ring to collect his group.
BR: There it is folks; the match is officially signed for SuperNova. Three Stages of Hell!!! I for one cannot wait.
MH: This attack was uncalled for!
BR: Uncalled for! Bobby tried to attack Liam! And Bobby has been sending his beast Kodiak to do his dirty work for WEEKS!
BR: It's going to be an amazing event! It's no secret that the GM Alistair isn't a big fan of Liam. I hope he calls it down the middle!
MH: Of course he will!
BR: See everyone next week at the biggest show of the year... SUPERNOVA! MH: Well, whatever. I can't wait for Bobby to put down Liam!
MH: Landon Carter got it! Just barely! It will be Landon vs Conrad II at SuperNova for the Intercontinental title!
BR: Matthias was so damn close again! It really could have gone either way!
MH: We've got to take a break to set up the table for the THREE STAGES OF HELL contract signing! We will join you right after this!
Back from commercial break, Mr. Troy stands in the ring, the apron now covered in plush red carpeting, and a table set up in the middle of the ring.
MR. TROY: Ladies and gentlemen, we are one week away from the biggest show of the year, SuperNova!
The crowd roars.
MR. TROY: Next week, two of the biggest stars in the AWS will collide in a main event that is going to define what it means to be a champion in this company. These men will go through three stages of hell, and three championships will be on the line! Let me introduce you first to the AWS Television Champion... LIAM MCALLISTER!
I want my...
I want my MTV...
“Money for Nothing” by Dire Straits hits and the crowd goes absolutely insane as Liam McAllister steps out on the top of the entrance ramp. He has the AWS Television Title fastened around his waist and raises his hands high in the air as the fans cheer when he walks out. Liam slaps the fans hands on his way to the ring and slides in underneath the bottom rope.
MR. TROY: And now introducing the AWS Hardcore Champion... and the AWS World Heavyweight Champion... ladies and gentlemen, "BEAUTIFUL" BOBBY CRANE!
The crowd erupts in boos as "Unbelievable" by EMF hits and a single spotlight hits the curtain once again. Emerging from behind the curtain is "Beautiful" Bobby Crane. He holds the leash attached to "The Beast" Kodiak Winters, and is followed by his agent, Luke Clark, who is reviewing the contract his client is about to sign as the walk down the aisle. When they get to ringside, Bobby Crane ties Kodiak Winters to the ringpost, climbs the ringsteps, and steps through the ropes. He smirks as he sees Liam McAllister, pulls his sunglasses up and rests them on his hair before sitting down in the leather recliner, kicking his feet up on the desk and draping both shoulders with his titles.
MR. TROY: Now that we're all here... in front of you gentlemen are the contracts. They are the same contacts you've both had an opportunity to review on your own and with your attorneys and agents. So Bobby Crane, you're the World Champion...why don't you do the honors and sign first?
The crowd boos as Bobby Crane smiles and holds the mic up to his lips.
BOBBY CRANE: Y'know Troy, I'd love to be able to do that, but sitting here just now and looking at this punk kid across from me... are you SURE this is the man you want headlining your biggest event of the year? I mean what kind of message is that sending the fans? It's basically saying, ANYONE can walk in off the street and be a big star in the AWS. I think that's a horrible message to send. The fact is, this little House Elf has cast his last spell, cleaned his last house, humped his last leg. If you go through with this Troy, I will NOT be held responsible for what happens to this little brat. Got it? Before I sign anything, I want that CLEAR. I will NOT be held responsible for the injuries and humiliation Liam McAllister suffers at SuperNova.
Liam McAllister rolls his eyes and shakes his head.
MR. TROY: Bobby, page one of the contract clearly states that there is no liability to either competitor.
BOBBY CRANE: Alright, well what about THIS then, Troy baby?
BR: Talk about disrespect! You don't talk to the owner of the company that way!
BOBBY CRANE: If Liam McAllister fails to take the World Heavyweight Championship from me, that's IT for him, no more title shots until I'm good and ready to put him in his place for a third time. People are BORED of him, Troy! No one cares about this gremlin any more. Stop feeding the little bastard after midnight already, no more World title shots for Liam after this.
MR. TROY: Again, Bobby...page one of the contract clearly states that should the challenger fail to win the title, he will start from the bottom of the ladder.
BOBBY CRANE: Alright, what about THIS then, bossman? When I walk out of SuperNova with ALL THREE championship belts, Liam McAllister cannot compete for ANY of them so long as Bobby Crane is the bearer of the belts!
BR: Give me a break!
LIAM MCALLISTER: Enough with the showboating, Crane. Sign the damn contract!!!!
The crowd erupts as Liam finally interrupts Bobby Crane.
BOBBY CRANE: Look, you little hobbit, nobody asked…
LIAM MCALLISTER: NO! We’ve heard enough out your mouth. You’re worse than a politician, Bobby, you talk and talk and talk but you don’t say a damn thing!
BOBBY CRANE: I’m just making sure we iron out all the details BEFORE I destroy you at SuperNova. I don’t want any loop holes for you to jump thru afterwards.
LIAM MCALLISTER: I don’t need to read anything! All I need to know is this contract puts me in the ring with you a week from tonight!
Liam grabs his contract and signs it. Liam quickly tosses his contract back down and glares at Bobby Crane.
LIAM MCALLISTER: Your turn!
BOBBY CRANE: Look, look...
LIAM MCALLISTER: You wouldn’t be trying to back out of this thing now would you…
BOBBY CRANE: Me? Scared of you?
Bobby Crane begins to laugh hysterically before he rises up and swings at Liam’s head. Liam was ready and he ducks under the swing and hits Crane right in the side of the head with a SUPERKICK!!! Crane goes flying to the ground.
BR: Good god, he nearly decapitated him with that! Liam McAllister isn’t playing around tonight!!!
MH: No, Liam…not Luke Clark, not Luke Clark.
Back in the ring Liam turns his attention to Bobby Crane’s manager Luke Clark. Liam picked up Luke by his tie and was about to lay into him, but before he could the beast, Kodiak Winters intervened. Liam gave Kodiak a quick kick to the gut that seemed to have little effect on him. Liam ducked under the ropes and Kodiak gave chase.
MH: Get that little troll, Kodiak!
BR: Liam is too fast, he’s back in the ring now. Kodiak follows in him, Liam hops out again and Kodiak follows suit.
MH: What in the hell is going on.
BR: Look at the chain around Kodiak’s neck… Liam is weaving in and out of the ring and Winters doesn’t realize he’s using up all his slack.
MH: NO! HE’S STUCK!!! Somebody help him, he’s going to choke to death!!
Liam’s plan had worked. He had the beast subdued and Liam went outside the ring one last time.
MH: What’s he doing now?
BR: He’s got a chair!!! We won’t have to wait until SuperNova to get hardcore!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
BR: Oh my lord!!! Liam McAllister just nailed Kodiak Winters with three vicious chair shots and the beast is busted wide the hell open!
MH: Somebody stop this madness! Bobby, get up!!!!
As Kodiak slumps over in the corner, Liam returns to the ring and picks Luke Clark back up. Luke squirms to get free but Liam won’t let go. Liam kicks Clark in the gut before hitting an inverted DDT to the manager. Clark kicks and screams in pain as he flops around the mat.
MH: That’s uncalled for, that man is not even a competitor.
Bobby Crane begins to stir and Liam walks over to the top rope and waits for him to stand up before flying down with a MISSILE DROP KICK!! Crane goes flying, his robe all tangled up around him at this point. Liam kips back up and the crowd goes into a fury.
THIS IS AWESOME! CLAP CLAP, CLAP CLAP CLAP – THIS IS AWESOME!!
BR: He’s not done either.
Liam picks up Bobby Crane’s contract and a pen that had been strone about the ring in the chaos and walks it over to where Crane was laying.
LIAM MCALLISTER: SIGN IT!!!!
Liam screams at Crane to sign the contract. A weary Crane reaches out and scribbles his name on the bottom on the document before rolling out of the ring to collect his group.
BR: There it is folks; the match is officially signed for SuperNova. Three Stages of Hell!!! I for one cannot wait.
MH: This attack was uncalled for!
BR: Uncalled for! Bobby tried to attack Liam! And Bobby has been sending his beast Kodiak to do his dirty work for WEEKS!
BR: It's going to be an amazing event! It's no secret that the GM Alistair isn't a big fan of Liam. I hope he calls it down the middle!
MH: Of course he will!
BR: See everyone next week at the biggest show of the year... SUPERNOVA! MH: Well, whatever. I can't wait for Bobby to put down Liam!