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Post by admin on Dec 11, 2005 22:47:47 GMT
SOLD OUT! Live from the London Arena - London, England
Tuesday - December 13th, 2005**DOUBLE MAIN EVENT**-Texas Tornado Rules- [falls count anywhere]------------------------------------------ LBM & "SICK" NICKvs.
THE UNTOUCHABLES [/color] ------------------------------------------ **WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE**-Singles Match------------------------------------------- KILLER [c] vs.
KEITH WILLIAMS [w/ satisfaction][/s][/size][/color] ------------------------------------------ **WORLDWIDE TITLE**-Fatal 4 Way Match-"The Tiger" Aladdin [c] vs. Blue [c] vs.
David vs.
D'Marcus Brown [w/ the h8 klub][/s][/size][/color] **TAG TEAM TITLES**-Pure Turmoil Match-Hood Rich [c] [w/ lianna wilson] vs.
The Cashflow Cousins [w/ sky bridget][/s][/size] vs.
The H8 Klub[w/ shalonda][/s][/size][/color] -Shock Therapy II-_the j-man vs. Soul Reaper-Money in the Bank-Dante vs. Terrell Odom-Buried Alive Match-Blade vs.
Dark Angel-Tables Match-Rodney Paine & Snoop Jackson [w/ janell][/s][/size] vs. Team 3D[total non-stop action][/color] **ALSO FEATURING**COMMISSIONER - CA$INO "HARDCORE FELIPE" PHILLIP YOUNG MA$TER INC.
...PLUS...
THE BOARD OF DIRECTORS WILL BE HERE TONIGHT!...Featuring Commentary From... Kevin Kelly & Sally Wilson...Backstage Reporters... Gary King & "SH!THEAD" Ted[/b][/size][/center]
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Post by admin on Dec 12, 2005 11:23:31 GMT
The video opens up with the ELITE logo, then suddenly "Go to Sleep" by Eminem f/ Obie Trice & DMX cranks over the speakers as we hear Eminem's familiar voice grace over the song.
[Eminem] I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies
We open up on Blade & Dark ANgel staring each other down, it shows Blade's turn on Dark Angel and then follows it up with the contract signing for the Buried Alive match.
As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us Coming to terms, where we can agree There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help
We watch Rodeny Paine & Snoop Jackson making a friendship, then we see clips of Team 3D from TNA Impact, as they put people in the 3D finisher.
Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only We never met, but best believe you gon' know me When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too!
We watch the Preview of Blade & Dark Angel more, as it shows various clips of them nailing explosive manuevers on opponents. Their trademark moves, then it shows the two of them exchanging punches with each other.
[Chorus] Now go to sleep bitch! Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! (what?) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah... ...Go to sleep bitch!
We then see a preview for the Pure Turmoil match as it shows the dominate tag team of Aaron Capone & ChadClassic, destroying numerous opponents of theirs, as we see Hood Rich holding the tag straps high. Then we show The CFC in there What They Know Best segments, looking on in a cocky manner, then we see the CFC & the H8 Klub beating down Aaron Capone viciously last week on Creatiosn..
[Obie Trice] We got you niggaz, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You fuck with a label overseein the Earth Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth And as I mold, I become a curse So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who Depicts fiction in his verse And as I breathe, and you be deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth
[Chorus] Now go to sleep bitch! Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! (what?) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah... ...Go to sleep bitch!
It opens up on _the j-man & Soul Reaper, it shows the storied history they have with each other. Then we get a picture of the Shock Therapy Steel Cage. We then see clips of the classic Aaron Capone vs. Krull battle, as they get shocked through out the entire match-up. Then we see _the j-man & Soul Reaper, battling it out with each other, _the j-man invading Soul Reaper's parents house, _the j-man nailing J-Girl with a shovel in the grave robber match. Then showing Soul Reaper defeat _the j-man for the World Heavyweight Championship, then _the j-man beating Soul Reaper for the Daredevil Championship. We then see the two of them face to face before fading out to the next match.
[DMX] Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet Understand my pain, the rain ain't sweet Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life Easy-going with the same one that started the fight He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight Cuz it's all good, it's all right Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac Blood Line, and, we can go track for track Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?
We see David issuing a challenge to Aladdin, then later on Blue & D'Marcus Brown getting invovled in there business. Ca$ino is seen annoucning the match-up, then we see the classic tag team battle they had, then shows them facing off with each other as David has his arm raised in the air, followed by a picture of Blue standing over D'Mac's body. But then we see D'Mac with a steel chair take out the two hot superstars as D'Mac is booed viciously.
[Chorus] Now go to sleep bitch! Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! (what?) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah... ...Go to sleep bitch!
Killer & Keith Williams are then shown, the two of them having there confrontations over the week, then showing Keith Williams attacking Killer as he signs the contract to get a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship.
[Eminem] All you motherfuckers! take that! Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo! We're killin all you motherfuckers dead, all you! Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! Rot, motherfuckers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt! Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
Then we see "Sick" Nick making his debut in ELITE officially. The crowd explodes showing them bow down to the man, saying "We're Not Worthy" then it shows Lbm interupting "Sick" Nick as the two have a confrontation in the ring. Nick makes reference to wanting to take Lbm's Daredevil Championship. Suddenly the Untouchables are seen making there return to ELITE, shocking the crowd as they flat out destroy Lbm & "Sick" Nick in the ring, as we hear the final gun shot to the song play as the Untouchables stand tall. As we then see our favorite ELITE Superstars.
Soul Reaper: The biggest show of the year.
Killer: It took a long time to get here.
Lbm: 1 Year in the Making.
_the j-man: And ELITE keeps on ticking.
"Sick" Nick: Are you ready?!
"Go to Sleep" blasts over the P.A. System as the fireworks go off in the Arena, the crowd goes completely crazy. As we see the fans go nuts showing off there signs, such as, "TAKE MY SOUL, REAPER!" "J-MAN SUCKS!" "SICK NICK IS MY HERO" "LBM FEARS THE UNTOUCHABLES" "HOOD RICH 4 LIFE" "BLADE WILL BE BURIED ALIVE" "ODOM RULES" "PUT WILLIAMS IN THE KILL MISSION" "BLUE MADNESS!" As we go to ringside as we see Kevin Kelly & Sally Wilson standing by.
Kevin Kelly: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome as ELITE Presents SUPERSHOW X - 1 Year in the Making!
Sally Wilson: What a stacked show we have for you tonight, a Tables Match between Total Non-Stop Action Wrestling's Team 3D takes on the newly formed group of Rodney Paine & Snoop Jackson. Plus we'll have Terrell Odom going up against his brother in a Money in the Bank Ladder match, the winner will be able to ask for a World Heavyweight Title shot whenever they want.
Kevin Kelly: Also we'll have the newly formed grudge between Blade & Dark Angel settled tonight as they go up against each other in a BURIED ALIVE MATCH! We'll see "The Tiger" Aladdin of P2PW defend the Worldwide Championship against Blue, David & D'Marcus Brown in a Fatal 4 Way! Plus in a Pure Turmoil match we'll see Hood Rich defend the Tag Team Championships against the Cashflow Cousins & the H8 Klub!
Sally Wilson: Don't forget that _the j-man & Soul Reaper will finally end there long time rivalary that started exactly a year ago in a SHOCK THERAPY STEEL CAGE MATCH!
Kevin Kelly: Plus, in our DOUBLE MAIN EVENT! Killer will defend the World Heavyweight Championship against the very controversial Keith Williams! And in what may be ELITE's biggest match-up in history, it's a Texas Tornado Rules, Falls Count Anywhere Match! ELITE Daredevil Champion, Lbm & his long-time friend, "Sick" Nick team-up to take on the very dominate, Jack Stone & Mike Stone, otherwise known as The Untouchables! We have a stacked show for you tonight so lets go to ringside!
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Post by admin on Dec 12, 2005 23:19:04 GMT
The crowd erupts wildly, as we see the Shock Therapy Steel Cage slowly move down to the ring. The door is opened up as we watch Erik Knights get into the ring. Suddenly, "U GOT A PROBLEM?" blasts over the P.A. System, the crowd erupts into massive heat as we watch the ramp, _the j-man walks out in a wife beater, taped fists, blue baggy jeans and black wrestling boots. He looks ready for a fight. _the j-man walks up the steel steps and then goes in side the Shock Therapy Steel Cage. _the j-man goes over to his respectable corner and waits.
Kevin Kelly: Here comes the former Grand Slam Champion, _the j-man. Tonight Soul Reaper & him will settle this long standing rivalry that started exactly 1 year ago in that very ring on ELITE Primetime. When Soul Reaper defeated _the j-man to advance into the Undisputed Championship tournament.
Sally Wilson: You are exactly right, Kevin. These two men, well they haven't exactly got along, they did for a time as Former Tag Team Champions, $oulFlow, but soon _the j-man's jealousy would get the best of him as he took J-Girl from Reaper only to lose her back to him. She realized she made a mistake.
Kevin Kelly: Well the anticipation is here, this is our opening match of the evening... Just wait for it...
"DOWN" blasts over the P.A. System and the crowd erupts into a HUGE POP as Soul Reaper walks out in his wrestling gear, nothing fancy tonight, he looks ready for a war. Soul Reaper stares down _the j-man as he slowly heads down the ramp. Soul Reaper gives a few fans hi-5's as he makes his way up the steel steps. He slowly stops before he gets into the cage, he looks back out to the crowd as they POP loudly once again. Soul Reaper puts his arm into the air as they cheer once again, then Reaper gets into the ring as he waits in his respectable corner looking at his adversary.
Erik Knights: Ladies and Gentlemen, it is now time for the opening match at ELITE SUPERSHOW X - 1 YEAR IN THE MAKING!! [Crowd begins to pop.] The rules to this Shock Therapy Match are as follows. Once I leave this ring, the bell will sound and the electricity will flow. The wires attached to the cage here will be hooked on tightly. If touched, the walls on the cage will let off high voltage electricity, shocking the opponent. The only way to win this match is by making sure your opponent can NOT answer a 5 count. If they manage to get up during a 5 count, the referee may stop the count and restart if neccessary.
Kevin Kelly: The only time we've had this match before this was at ELITE SuperShow #7 when Aaron Capone successfully defended his Undisputed Championship against Krull!
Erik Knights: First, standing to my left, he is a Former Grand Slam Champion in ELITE, hailing from Los Angeles, California - USA... Ladies and gentlemen, _THE J-MAN!!! [Crowd boos loudly.] And his opponent, [Crowd roars.] he is one of the most gifted athletes of our era, he is one of the baddest SOB's on the planet, from Parts Unknown, Ladies and Gentlemen.... SOUL REAPER!!! [Crowd pops.]
Sally Wilson: Here we go, Kevin. Erik is about to leave the ring, our referee this evening is Daredevil Referee, Leon Spinx! Get ready ladies and gentlemen for ONE HELL OF A NIGHT!
Erik Knights leaves the ring walking over slowly to the side of the ring. The crowd stands up buzzing with anticipation, _the j-man & Soul Reaper look at each other as they hear the door slammed by outside junior referee, Jay Daniels. He looks over to Erik Knights and he flips the switch. DING, DING, DING, this match is underway as the crowd erupts into a massive pop. We see the voltage turn on and the cage sparks up viciously. _the j-man walks up to Soul Reaper towards the center of the ring, Soul Reaper does the same but before they get nose-to-nose "SMACK!" Reaper lays one right across the face of _the j-man.
The crowd goes crazy as Soul Reaper starts nailing _the j-man with punches to his jaw, we see him irish whip him into the ropes, Soul Reaper lifts _the j-man up into a Gorilla Press Slam and THROWS HIM INTO THE CAGE! "BOOM!" The crowd erupts as _the j-man explodes off the side of the cage, 30 seconds into the match. We hear a HUGE "HOLY SHIT!" chant, Soul Reaper grins looking at _the j-man who is already shaking violently.
Leon Spinx checks on _the j-man as he counts, 1... 2... 3... _the j-man pulls himself up on to the ropes, answering Spinx's count. _the j-man looks towards Reaper as the crowd roars for Reaper once again. _the j-man goes right towards Reaper, going for a right handed punch, but Reaper blocks it, Reaper nails _the j-man against with a series of punches. He then hooks _the j-man and delivers a beautiful Release Belly to Belly Suplex. _the j-man holds his back as he is pulled up by his hair, from Reaper.
Reaper puts _the j-man into the corner, CHOP "WOO!" CHOP "WOO!" CHOP "WOO!" as _the j-man holds his chest, Reaper goes for another Irish Whip but _the j-man counters sending Reaper into the turnbuckle, _the j-man with a boost of energy goes from one corner of the ring to the other and STINGER SPLASH! Soul Reaper wobbles around and stumbles forward, _the j-man bounces off the ropes and hits a BULLDOG!
_the j-man kneels on one knee in the center of the ring as he flexes for the entire crowd. We hear a loud chrous of boo's, _the j-man then picks up Soul Reaper and puts him into a Sleeper Choke Hold, it's all legal in this match tonight. _the j-man laughs at the crowd as he taunts them.
Kevin Kelly: _the j-man is trying to make short work of Soul Reaper, look at _the j-man's back, some cuts have already been made, it looks like they cooked him extra well done.
Sally Wilson: Only in ELITE will you find matches of Pure Brutality like this one, Kevin! Amazing, simply amazing!
_the j-man gets up and drops a knee into the back of Soul Reaper. _the j-man grins as he pulls up Soul Reaper he lifts him up into a Suplex position and SUPLEXES HIM INTO THE CAGE! "BOOM!" Soul Reaper stumbles onto the ropes and lands on his face in the ring. _the j-man points to his head with a sick smile on his face.
_the j-man then pulls something out from his back pocket... A WET TOWEL! The crowd boos massively as _the j-man puts it on Reaper's hand, he drags him over to the cage, he then shoves his hand towards the cage. "BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!" Reaper starts convulsing as the crowd boos massively. Leon Spinx checks on Reaper see if he can even hear him, he then starts making the count, 1... 2... Reaper removes the towel 3.... gets up 4... Reaper answers the count.
_the j-man looks frustrated, he charges Soul Reaper, but Reaper ducks and flips _the j-man over him into the cage! "BOOM!" _the j-man falls foward and somehow counters Reaper into a DDT!!! The crowd erupts into a "HOLY SHIT!" chant for that counter, both man are laid out in the ring. We watch Leon Spinx get between the two superstars, 1... Reaper is dazed 2... J-Man gets onto 1 knee, 3... Reaper is up, 4... J-Man is up, "SMACK!" J-Man is back down as Reaper nails him with a vicious right hand.
Reaper then lifts up _the j-man he whips him towards the turnbuckle, charging him, _the j-man reacts quickly climbing up the top rope going for a moonsault but lands behind Reaper on his feet. Reaper pulls himself up going for his own moobnsault, but _the j-man moves and Reaper lands on his feet, _the j-man mimmicks Soul Reaper jumping on to the top rope and then nails a CORKSCREW MOONSAULT on Reaper!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Kevin Kelly: My god what a counter by _the j-man! What a match! What a way to kick off this SuperShow! Incredible
Sally Wilson: Neither person wants to lose at ELITE's biggest show of the year. They want this badly. Look at there bodies, they're already char-coiled on the back, you can smell burnt skin right now. This is sick but I can't stop watching a minute of it!
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Post by admin on Dec 12, 2005 23:43:41 GMT
_the j-man gets up as he pulls Reaper up by his hair, _the j-man whips Reaper into the ropes and nails a Spinning Heel Kick. _the j-man points up to the sky as the crowd boos. _the j-man climbs the top rope as he looks down at Reaper, _the j-man lands a PICTURE PERFECT SHOOTING STAR PRESS! Reaper looks to be out of it.
_the j-man points to the cage. As he pulls Reaper up by his hair, he throws him face first towards the cage, but Reaper puts his hands in front of him, it SHOCKS THE SHIT out of both of them, the stumble back but Reaper with one last ounce of strength does an Armdrag lifting _the j-man up into the air and into the cage! "KABOOM!" It's start to get much more vicious the electric impact into the cage.
_the j-man looks to be out of it, Leon Spinx goes over to check on _the j-man, 1... 2... 3... 4... REAPER PICKS UP _THE J-MAN! The crowd erupts into a frenzy as Reaper shakes his finger to the crowd as he's letting everyone know this match isn't over yet.
Crowd: SMOKE HIS ASS, REAPER! SMOKE HIS ASS! [clap, clap, then repeat]
Kevin Kelly: Oh dear god, that may come to haunt Reaper, but what a reaction from this crowd. Reaper looks like a bloody mess all over his body where he's been shocked with huge amounts of high voltage.
Sally Wilson: _the j-man looks like a dead-dog, this looks like it could be over any minute.
_the j-man can barely stand up as Reaper has a sick smile on his face now. He whips J-Man into the ropes and hits him with a Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker. _the j-man screams in pain as his bloody shocked back feels more pain.
Soul Reaper continues with his sick smile as he puts _the j-man into a Camel Clutch, just to inflict more pain and damage to _the j-man. We watch J-Man tap out immediately but without submissions, this match cannot end. Reaper just laughs as he clinches it tighter.
Reaper soon lets go of the hold. He then walks over to the top rope and stands tall. _the j-man with all his strength quickly gets up and shoves Reaper towards the top of the cage. "KABOOM!" Reaper gets the shit blasted out of him as he falls face first on to the mat as the crowd goes, "OH!"
Kevin Kelly: Dear god he had this match won earlier, now it could mean the end for Soul Reaper.
Sally Wilson: How are these two able to even fight?! This is unreal!
_the j-man stands tall catching his breath, he then slowly pulls up a weak Soul Reaper, he lifts him up for a Corkscrew Tombstone but Reaper counters and he has the advantage and nails his own TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER! Both of them lay there, as Spinx counts again 1... 2... 3... Reaper is up and breaks the count, he tells Spinx it isn't over yet.
Reaper picks up _the j-man and whips him into the ropes, he goes for a clothesline but _the j-man ducks, we see him come back towards Reaper, he jumps onto the middle rope going for a cross body block but Reaper catches him, he tosses him up onto his shoulders like the Torture Rack and then delivers REAPER's REQUIM!!!
_the j-man lands right on top of his head, the crowd goes nuts, Reaper then looks at the wet towel that _the j-man brought into the ring. We watch him walk over to the towel, he picks it up and puts it around _the j-man's face. He drags him over towards the cage.
The crowd stands up as J-Man is lifted to his feet, Soul Reaper then begins to tie the Towel around the cage! The crowd goes nuts as Reaper gets shocked badly during the tieing but gets a knot with the towel wrapped across _the j-man's face around the cage. Reaper jumps back.
"BOOM! BAM! BOOM! BAM! BOOM! KABOOM!" _the j-man shakes violently as his whole body is shocked. The crowd goes crazy as it won't stop. Leon Spinx starts to get very concerned as does the announcing team, but we just watch Soul Reaper laugh as the chaos. Leon Spinx is seen screaming at Erik Knights to turn the cage off.
Kevin Kelly: Dear god! It won't stop! The cage won't stop! _the j-man is going to die! STOP THE MATCH! STOP THE MATCH!
Sally Wilson: Come on, damnit! JESUS CHIRST, I smell the skin, this is sick! Someone stop the damn match! It's over! What the hell is Reaper thinking?!
Erik Knights turns off the cage, as the crowd goes apeshit, Spinx goes over to J-Man but backs up as we see smoke coming from the towel, Spinx covers up his face not to get the stench and he unties _the j-man who falls flat first on his face, he shakes very violently as _the j-man puts his hand towards his face as he wants the towel to keep him covered. Soul Reaper goes over to Spinx grabbing him by the collar.
Soul Reaper: COUNT! NOW!!!
Kevin Kelly: Come on Reaper, you can't be serious! You can't be serious!
Sally Wilson: This one has to be for his family, but enough is enough!
Leon Spinx & Crowd: ONE!!! TWO!! THREE!!! FOUR!!! FIVE!!! [DING, DING, DING, Crowd Erupts]
Erik Knights: The Winner of Shock Therapy II... SOUL REAPER!!!
The Shock Therapy Steel Cage slowly lifts up as Soul Reaper smiles to the crowd as he stands on the top turnbuckle raising both arms into the air. He smells the air as he gets a sick smile back on his face, Soul Reaper then jumps down to the center of the ring as we see ELITE EMT's comedown quickly, they put _the j-man on a stretcher as quickly as possible. One of the EMT's try to take the towel but _the j-man moves away quickly.[/size]
Kevin Kelly: What a vicious contest, _the j-man is seriously injured. Things do not look good for the Former Grand Slam Champion. He agreed to this match, and I'm sure he's regretting it now.
Sally Wilson: Reaper was determine to hurt _the j-man. Look at his hands, there burnt to a crisp, he didn't care, he wanted to make _the j-man suffer. And he certainly did that tonight, a HUGE victory for Soul Reaper. If we get an update on _the j-man tonight, we'll let you know. But wow, what an opening bout!
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Post by Lbm on Dec 13, 2005 0:36:35 GMT
[NOTE: The following was co-written by “Sick” Nick and Lbm.]
Gary King talks w/ Lbm & “Sick” Nick[/color]
We cut to the backstage area were in front of a special ELITE Supershow X interview set, the voice of ELITE programming Gary King dressed in a tuxedo is standing by with the Daredevil Champion Lbm and 'the biggest signing ever' “Sick” Nick. Both men looked pumped as from inside the arena the fans watching on the giant screen can be heard popping.[/color]
Gary King: Ladies and gentlemen I'm standing by right now with two of the biggest names in this industry. Of course the Daredevil Champion and one of ELITE's franchise players - the always entertaining Lbm! But I'm also joined by the biggest signing in ELITE history - I still can't believe it - the 498 time Hardcore Champion “Sick” Nick!
“Sick” Nick: You better believe it buddy! The one, and of course only “Sick” Nick is right here in…
Nick looks to the camera and gives a cheesy smile.[/color]
“Sick” Nick: …London, England!
The crowd pops like crazy as the home town name is dropped ever so casually.[/color]
“Sick” Nick: Hey, that works here too.
Gary King: Yes it does. But moving on to last Tuesday night guys... what a confrontation between the two of you. You had the crowd in the palm of your hands with the first proper exchange of words between you two men in a year. What was it like coming face to face again!
Lbm: Words can't explain the emotions that indeed myself and Nick were feeling last Tuesday night. It was as you said Gary a monumental moment in ELITE history and I guess in the heat of the moment certain tensions arose and repressed feelings. But let me get my feelings clear on this right now - I took issue with the way certain people within the company promoted “Sick” Nick's arrival to this company.
At no point however did I take issue with Nick himself personally. From the bottom of my heart I am glad that “Sick” Nick is here in this company. My issue was of the referencing to this mass as “The Biggest Signing in ELITE history” for the fact that for 12 months so many other guys who had signed for less amount of money without all this hoopla hyperbole had contributed so much to this place. This was not Nick's doing however - I know that now but the decision of the so-called decision makers around here. Lets leave it at that.
Gary King looks over to Nick, waiting for his response. “Sick” Nick looks up a Gary with nothing but a serious face. Nick leans forward as a hush goes over the crowd. He points at Gary and begins to speak as the tension grows thicker.[/color]
“Sick” Nick: . . . HOOAHH ! ! !
Inside the arena the fans erupt into a huge “Sick” Nick chant that briefly halts the interview as “Sick” Nick smiles and acknowledges it as Gary King smiles and Lbm nods paying his dues to the fame of “Sick” Nick. It dies down as a smaller Lbm chant breaks out as Lbm raises his fist in a funny moment and Nick and Gary King share a small laugh together as Lbm stands proudly.[/color]
“Sick” Nick: No, but seriously… What he said.
Gary King: Ha, ha. You definitely got me there. But in the midst of your exchange this past Tuesday it looked as if we were on the verge of seeing you two agreeing to a match for the belt on your shoulder Lbm - the Daredevil Championship! Smart fans will perhaps remember your impressive series of matches last year entitled The Big A$$ Extreme Bash! But before either of you could decide on that - you were rather rudely interrupted by two men who we had thought had gone for good - I'm talking of course about Mike and Jack Stone - The Untouchables!
Lbm: Let me tell you Gary about Mike and Jack Stone - The Untouchables. Here we have yet another example of over sized egos and indeed over sized bodies who have come into ELITE thinking that they are gonna take over and go to the top. In the two months since these guys have been in the company collectively they have wrestled maybe what two or three matches. These two guys walked in here and came into that locker room and told everyone that they were gonna be champions before all was said and done. They wouldn't fail they said.
Well not even two months later - Pinky and Perky they went on the Internet and told the world they were walking out of ELITE. They came in here demanding respect - and they turn around and walk out like a couple of pussy bitches! On paper The Untouchables look to have it all. Impressive physiques, some incredible moves - but its up here (points to his head) were them two roided up jackasses are lacking. They lack the desire and passion to ever make anything of themselves in this business.
What you saw last Tuesday night on Creations Gary King was a perfect example of two kids (what are they 23 and 21) who came out and tried to make a name for themselves by interrupted what at that stage was the highest rated segment in ELITE television history. A moment fans had been waiting for in the signing of “Sick” Nick to a contract in this company. A confrontation smart fans had been waiting to see for 16 months and new fans were salivating at - and these two kids came out and ruined it all in the hopes of making a name for themselves.
The only bitterly ironic thing about that - is indeed these two kids have achieved that. ‘Cause they have made a name for themselves. Tonight on the biggest pay per view of the ELITE calendar. Twelve months in the making. Well tonight they are gonna face off against the man who 16 months ago give me the match of my career, of my life. And they are gonna face off against myself - the reigning Daredevil Champion who does not, can not and WILL NOT go into that ring and do this half hearted. I will put my everything into this match and you two dumb pieces of shit will undoubtedly make a name for yourself as the two guys who got the biggest ass whipping on the biggest, most grandest wrestling stage of them all. ELITE Supershow X!
Inside the arena the fans erupt in a mighty cheer as an intense Lbm eyeballs the camera breathing deeply as even Gary King can't believe the passion in Lbm. “Sick” Nick stands there looking as his tag team partner for tonight in awe.[/color]
Gary King: “Sick” Nick have you anything to add to that?
“Sick” Nick: Umm… No. No, I believe he said it all. Actually this would be a perfect point to say a good catch phrase.
Lbm: What about, “I’m Hardcore ! ! !”
“Sick” Nick: Oh yea. Hmm… Wait for it… Wait For It . . . . .
As “Sick” Nick says his catch phrase, the whole entire arena chants it with him.[/color]
“Sick” Nick: I’M HARDCORE ! ! !
Lbm repositions his Daredevil title on his shoulder and the soon to be tag team duo exit the set.[/color]
Gary King: Well, that’ll do it here. This is Gary King. Enjoy the show.
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Post by ChadClassic on Dec 13, 2005 23:00:05 GMT
The scene opens up in the hallway. C4 are seen walking down the hallway with a step of confidence in them, the crowd cheering behind them. As Paine is clutching his wrists, and Janell is standing behind Snoop cuddling with him. All of a sudden, the tag team comes to a sudden holt! Paine’s face goes from a smile to a sudden mad look. The camera zooms across from him to show none other than the man who has returned to ELITE, and the man who will face Killer later tonight for the ELITE World Title – Keith Williams. The crowd boo’s Keith, but realizes the tension building when both men go eye to eye.
Kevin Kelly: Holy crap! This is the first time these two have went eye-to-eye since Paine’s departure from FHT this summer!
Sally Wilson: You can cut this tension with a knife, Kev.
Keith has Satisfaction on his arm. Snoop stands behind Paine as he stares right into the eyes of Keith, not moving a muscle. Keith is the exact same. You can hear the crowd in the background going crazy with excitement.
Rodney Paine: Nice of you to join us, Keith. Were you on your way collecting your check just before your “Sudden” departure?
Keith Williams: Ha ha, oh Rodney, eh? You’re silly, eh? I mean, eh, what kind’ve guy do you think I am, eh? After all, eh, it was you who took his ball and went home from the FHT, eh?
Rodney Paine: Speaking of DeathHT, how goes it anyways? Last I heard egomania is running wild, and I don’t mean your fo-N W O storyline. A lot of your guys are defecting over to the place where their at last guaranteed a paycheck for the next year. David, Master’s giving it another try, hell even “Sick” Nick has decided to give it a run after so many attempts at having him come over. Now you’re here. What’s your purpose? Probably just how it was last time, Shadow Walker – come in, clean up, get your money, and walk.
The crowd ring out with “Oooooooooooh’s” as Keith makes a sarcastic face.
Keith Williams: Please Mr. Canada, don’t give me this “I’m so tough because I can stand up for myself for a change” routine. You know if this was FHT, you wouldn’t have said the things you said. Hell, those were the same exact words that got you booted from there the first time!
Rodney Paine: And I’m glad I’m out! In FHT, I wasn’t going anywhere. Being forced to lay down and job to you ego fucks for the sake of making FHT look like a bunch of pussies. And who benefited from this? Krull – what the hell has he done in the last months to even get mentioned? Where is Chase Stapleton? Oh right, recovering from nose surgery after I Lennox Lewis’d his ass at Art of War with a stiff right to the nose.
Keith Williams: Lennox Lewis? Now even you can’t mimmick that British fag. Want a great boxer? Try Mike Tyson. Now he, he was a true boxer. He took no prisoners, and beat the crap out of his opponents. But of course a pretty boy like you would complain if ‘lil ‘ol me tried even the slightest bit of nibbling at your ear?
Rodney Paine: Keith, I’m not afraid of you. While you and SaTan and Trippy might’ve submissioned me into being afraid of you back in FHT, its not working here. I got my boy Snoop Jackson behind me, and right now, I’m in the mood to not only put a former Dudley Boy threw a table, but lock your ass in a Canadian Maple Leaf and leave you laying.
Keith Williams: First things first Paine, I’m not into your “Canadian Maple Leaf’s” or whatever sexual positions you like, I don’t roll like that. Second, what is this 2Pac wannabe going to do to me that I haven’t already experienced? I’ve gone threw Barbed Wire Ropes, fell off of Ladders and into tables, gotten hit with so many chair shots my skull can’t even contain the number, got my head rammed so hard into walls, I nearly bled to death. And you two think you can stop me? Think again.
Rodney and Keith go nose to nose. Rodney moves his head against the side of Keith’s head, almost looking as if their hugging.
Rodney Paine: Just wait and see. Sooner or later, Paine/Williams Part II will happen, and when it does… I’ll be the one standing victorious.
Rodney slowly and gentley smacks his head against Keith’s head. He walks off with Snoop and Janell staring down Keith. Keith sucks his teeth and walks off with Satisfaction.
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Post by The Elite Impact Player on Dec 14, 2005 3:17:37 GMT
[ Backstage, Gary King is shown with his beige suit, and ELITE "Supershow" microphone in hand. He looks to be set for whatever he is assigned to do, with a small grin on his face, and the squinch of his eyes through his clear lens glasses. ]
[ Gary King ] "Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my honor to introduce you to one of the contenders in the Money In The Bank contest tonight, who will fight Terrell Odom later on in tonights Supershow, please welcome Dante."
[ The crowd show signs of a happy-like reaction, giving a pop for Dante as he shows through the lenses. Dante then moves his neck to the left, then right, looking to be loosened up for his big time matchup. ]
[ Gary King ] "Now Dante, last night you looked to assault your blood brother in your times, the person you grew up with, that was beside you since your childhood times. Why were you about to do the type of assault you looked to pan out to, until Odom sent a superkick straight into the chair?"
[ Dante ] "You know Gary, it doesn't take much to understand that if Odom didn't start rambling around, and starting these rumors about leaving, he wouldn't have me as angered as I am. I think that he is just getting old of this little thing we have here, and I pity him for that. We were supposed to be fresh till we die, but the punk wants to start shit like this. And that attack he showed onto me last night shows how much disrespect he has for me."
[ Gary King ] "Well Dante, you will have a chance to become a #1 Contender at anytime you choose if you win the Money In the Bank competiton tonight against Odom, do you feel you can come out successfully?"
[ Dante ] "Gary, you can just wait and see how bad I am going to annihilate Odom. If I have to go out there and put my career at stake, then so be it. I will prove everybody that I am not riding the backbone of Odom, and that I am better than what he set out for me to be by defeating him tonight."
[ Without any other comments, Dante pushes himself by Gary King, and sets out to walk to the ring. Gary King looks down the hallway at the direction Dante is going, as he seems to sense the carnage, and terror that could happen in this one time event. ] [/b]
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Post by The Elite Impact Player on Dec 14, 2005 3:25:23 GMT
Click HereAlright Ladies, Click On The Text Above, To Read The MatchAnd as always, enjoy!
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Post by GroundZero523 on Dec 14, 2005 5:43:22 GMT
*scene opens up to the ring, Knights with his mic*
We've had a wild ride...and now it's time for the -real- nightmare to begin. Four men...could very well be the New Age Four Horsemen...have been at one another's throats for the last near-month...and now...they're to be locked in a struggle, for the ELITE Woooorldwiiiide Championship Tiiiitleeee. *pulling a Michael Buffer'esque opening, the crowd goes nuts, as they're just as excited about this fued as anyone in the lockerroom is* And now, introducing first- *"Pour out some Liquor" by 2Pac hits. a hail of boos eminate from the crowd...but D'Mac doesn't come from the curtains. Knight is hung out to dry on that one. After the longest time, "Pour out some Liquor" slows to a stop, and the hail of boos dull some too*
...Well what the hell's the problem -now-?
Got no clue, Kevin, that was D'Mac's music, friggen deadman could have heard it in the next county. What, is he forfetting? *thinking mabey it's a reverse entrance, The Truck throws on "Never Let Me Down" by Kanye West, and that draws boos as well...but no Worldwide Champion exits*
...Ok, what's going on, -no one's- coming out. What, did they not get their wakeup call?
Check the hotel rooms, hotel bar, county lockup, city jail, and the mortuary. 5-1, they're in The Slammer
...If Blue doesn't show, I'll take that bet.
*“Clint Eastwood” by Gorillaz hit, and the ensuing roars of cheers rock the arena.....no Blue*
-Bloody Hell-! Somebody go -find our contestants- already, Jesus H. Christ on a crutch!! *the camera crews snap-to, and immediatly send out scouts to find out what the Hell happened. after some -very- wasteful silence, The Truck tries to contact the runners...there's no answers from anyone*
...Well...what should we do? No competitors, no title match...shitty way to end such a great fued, if you ask me. *Sally looked as if she had gotten some news through her headset* ...-What-?- *tone of disbelief*
What, you loose your odds? *he laughs*
Shut up... *she blinked inconfusion* ...They're -what-?? *Kevin then got concerned with the 'They' term*
...Sally, what is it? *looking concerned*
...They've started...down in the boiler room. The carpark, lockerrooms...most of the backstage...they're destroyed. *Kevin looked confused*
...-What-? *almost the same tone that Sally had in the beginning*
...Aladdin, D'Mac, David and Blue...they've trashed everything in-sight...including the camera crew scouts...and they're headed to the ring.
They're...well then where's the camera feed back there?
What are you, -insane-?? Camera jockeys don't get -paid- enough to go risk life and limb for some footage, Kevin. There's four starving beasts coming to the ring...-you- want to pick up a camera and go film it? *with a well-placed throat clearing from Kevin, the audience waited in silence...but it was only a few moments. the stationary cameras within the crowd immediatly recalibrated and directed towards the stage. Blue and David come out, but they're not alone*
OH MY GOD!!! *and Kevin had good right to react that way. The crowd roared at seeing the scene presented before them. Blue and David were somewhat injured, but nothing major. Blue was standing with Alex over his right shoulder limp, and dragging Taxx behind him. David was standing next to Blue with D'Mac on his shoulder and dragging Aladdin behind him. they both stop with their lifeless payloads at the top of the stage, looked to one another, then look to the crowd, who rocks the walls with what they've been given to feast their eyes on*
...Ho-ly Jesus...do-...are you -serious-?! Blue and David just took out -all- of The H8 Klub -and- Aladdin backstage!!
Yeah, but check the rules, Sally...a Fatal 4-Way states that a K.O. -is not- an acceptable form of winning the match. And for the belt to change hands, a Pin or Submission -must occur-. Blue and David have planned this...I doubt they're friends or allies, but they've wanted a piece of each other -so badly- that they eliminated all the other obstacles!! *The Truck, not knowing what to do, look to Ca$ino for some guidance*
[glow=Orange,2,300]...Pipe Blue's music on the right side of the arena speakers, and David's on the left...let's make this a good, old fashion war...[/glow]*he grinned maliciously, and The Truck complied. Even the lights went ahead and coordinated. Blues on Blue's side and reds on David's side. The crowd reacted -exactly- how Ca$ino thought...they split off from one cheer, and went into two, separating the arena, and setting the backdrop for the match*
Oh my dear lord above...the arena has been split, the stage set...with Aladdin and D'Mac unconscious, as well as The H8 Klub unable to interfere, this 4-way just became a single's match with the winner to pin an out-of-it Aladdin to win the belt!
As long as Blue and David don't do anything to screw this up, they'll have changed history!! Ladies and Gentlemen, -THE BELT WILL CHANGE HANDS TONIGHT-!!!
*the crowd split, the lights split, the music split, Blue and David walked down the ramp, dragging and carrying their competition with them. upon reaching the front of the ring, they empty their shoulders and drop their carried loads onto the mat. putting Aladdin on the apron so a countout wouldn't happen , they both slip into the ring. both musics stop, and the lights go back to normal. standing right in one another's face, neither backing down, intensity is traded in a drawn-out glance*
The tension, right now, you could cut it, but you'd need a chainsaw to do it with. This is going to explode at any second. *the ringbell peeled, and it did. David and Blue just went after one another, throwing punches like wildmen. this only further fueled the deafaning roar from the crowd. blow after blow, David and Blue were machines of punishment. Blue winning for the time being with a well placed anvil-punch on the top of David's head, he quickly Irish Whipped David again the ropes, and threw a bone crunching shoulder into him. Changing directions, Blue went to rebound off of the ropes and David got up to meet him again. not being able to fully pull off a Leap Frog, Blue caught David in mid air, and without even needing to go to his knees for the followthrough, Blue pulled off a vicious Spinebuster on David, proning him hard against the canvas*
They're not sparring their own lives, these two -want that belt-, and will do what it takes to get it.
*Blue went to follow up with a bound off of the ropes and land a Jumping Kneedrop, but David managed to roll out, leaving Blue to kneedrop the canvas alone, forcing him to roll over onto his back and grab his knee. David got to his feet, trying to catch his breath, and went to the corner, managing to climb to the top of the second turnbuckle. jumping off, he got a quick High Elbowdrop onto Blue's head*
*David got possession of the match for the next few moments, delivering a very well planted Crossbody Block onto Blue while Blue was against the corner's turnbuckle. David used his own momentum to flip over the top rope, land on the apron, and climb to the third turnbuckle by the time Blue had staggared out, shaking his head to remove the cobwebs. Blue turned, and David sailed, trained for a great Missle Toe Dropkick. Blue caught the sight of a leaping David, and moved, leaving David to faceplant onto the canvas with a flopping flair of pain. Blue backed up, holding his midsection, trying to catch his breath. David curled up, holding his gut as well. already injured before the match even started, now they had only aggravated their energy reserves. Blue dug deep, and backed up, stalking David from across the ring. David got to his feet, his eyes clenched in pain, and stumbled backwards to rest against the corner turnbuckles, almost doubled over in pain. Blue, in rare form, tried to go for a devastating Spear. David got lucky again, and saw it coming, and ducked. Blue slipped passed him, and delivered a Steel Ringpost Shoulderblock to himself, striking it with a sick and dull thud, and he rolled onto the canvas, facing the ramp, but still within the ring laying on his side clutching his shoulder. David saw this as his chance. during the match, Aladdin had been knocked off of the apron due to all of the ring rumbling. David slid out, hefted Aladdin, and pushed him into the ring under the bottom rope. still holding his gut in pain, he winced*
That's it! David's gonna win this!! He's got Blue down and Aladdin still hasn't regained consciousness! He's got it! He's got it!
*David put his hand onto the apron, and went to slid in under the bottom rope as well. But he hadn't counted on Blue being still conscious, even though he was in great pain. As David began to lean in to slide under the bottom rope, Blue grabbed the rope, pulled back as hard as he could, and released. it whiplashed and slapped David right across his face, knocking him back, tripping over the downed H8 Klub crew, and began flailing wildly, holding his whipped face, screaming loudly in pain*
No, no, -Blue's- got it! He used the bottom rope and bashed it across David's face! All he's got to do is rollup Aladdin!
*Blue, with one arm, reached back and lifted Aladdin's leg halfway into the air, and collapsed his back across Aladdin's chest. Senior Ref Michael Alston had stayed out of the ring while these two jackyls went after one another's blood, but seeing the rollup, he slid into the ring with ferver*
1... 2... 3... *jumping up, he motioned for the bell. it peeled, and Blue released Aladdin's leg to flop limply onto the canvas. Ref Alston went to go retrieve the belt from the TimeKeeper as Blue lay prone, still clutching his shoulder*
Ladies and Gentle, the winner as a result of a Pinfall, and the -NEW- ELITE WOLRDWIDE CHAMPION...BLUUUUUUE!!! *"Clint Eastwood" by Gorillaz hit, and the crowd exploded, almost breaking the barriers to try and join in Blue's celebration. Ref Alston slid back into the ring, and went to try and lift Blue's arm. Unfortunatly he chose the wrong one, making Blue howl in pain, jerk away his arm*
I think Blue's really injured that shoulder. He hit it with a disgusting thud, let's replay it-
[shadow=Blue,left,300]Aladdin being pushed into the ring through the bottom rope. David takes a breath, and goes to slid in, but with one of his last ounces of energy, Blue raises a hand, pulls the bottom rope back in a cartoonish move, and releases. The rope blurs as it snaps back and then nails David right across the face, making his skin ripple, and slowly fall back, his Achillies Heel catching on Taxx's gut, and making him slam onto his back and reach up to grip his severely stinging face[/shadow]
That was a sick shoulder block, and an even sicker face slap.
But, the point is, Blue's the new ELITE Worldwide Champion. Using a sneaky tactic did work, but when these men heal, they're going to be right back at each other's throats...unless The Management has other plans for them.
*Ref Alston had simply handed over the belt to Blue, as he stood up, leaning against the ropes, and it took all he had to raise his arm with the Worldwide Title high in the air, as the crowd began a "BLUE!! BLUE!! BLUE!!" as the broadcast slowly fades to black and goes to the next commercial/segment*
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Post by Blade on Dec 14, 2005 10:07:57 GMT
The camera swings backstage. Blade is sitting in a dark room. Around him are a few lit candles, giving off a red hue. Blade is already in his wrestling gear, wearing his jacket and shades. Across his lap he has his XWE Hardcore title.He is drinking a beer when he notices the camera. He smiles at the camera.
[glow=blue,2,300]Blade[/glow]You know its funny. These candles. I started using these to calm me down soon after Daniel and me became friends. They still work, and that is why I'm using them right now. You see Daniel, tonight i need focus. I'm going up against one of the biggest challenges of my life. A buried alive match, against you. I have had many big matches before, ones where my life has been at risk. The infamous XWE Triple Tier match. I was a finger tip away from winning that but i got screwed. But that match was also the day we cemented our friendship. I've been in death matches, I've been in ladder matches, I've been in straight up brawls. I've even been in a match of my own creation, the House of Fun. A brutal match which involved a ring collapsing under the force of a British Destroyer. But tonight, my first buried alive, my life literately hangs in the balance. One person will die tonight. But it won't be me Daniel. You see Daniel, you may have the experience of being in buried alive matches, but i have the knowledge of your match tactics. I'm not scared of you Daniel, the mind games won't work. You've never won a buried alive match have you Daniel. No matter what you try you can't seem to win. And the same will ring true tonight. I have an ace up my sleave, and trust me, it will be a great surprise for you Daniel, and it will give me the win. Are you ready Daniel, Its Demolition Time.
Blade smiles at the camera. He sips a drink of his beer, and the blows the candles out, plunging the room into darkness
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Post by D'Marcus Brown on Dec 15, 2005 5:23:56 GMT
~Scene soon switches to a room where D'mac is laying out on a table, recieving medical attention as is Taxx and Alex. The doctors are working on D'Mac, as it looks like he may have a mild concusion and a deep gash on the top of his head, still bleeding. Taxx and Alex get up slowly to see what the status is with Mac.
Mac then tries to get up, but is still woozey, from the attack that was given to him by David and Blue not too long ago~
Mac: What the fuck happened!? Who won the match?
Alex: That son of a bitch Blue and David jumped us and that is all I can remember...till I saw that bastard, Blue with the World Wide Title!
~Mac's face turns red, and the blood from his wond is pouring out of his head, into his face but he doesn't care as he continues talking~
Mac: YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT BLUE IS WALKING AROUND WITH MY BELT?!
~Mac leaps up and turns over a table, and begins destroying things in his way...even grabbing the doctor and tossing his into the wall!
Mac: You know I want the both of you to go out and bring those Tag Titles back to the H8K, then I want you to find Ca$ino and tell him I want a match with Blue and David on Creations, forget the title for right now, I want VENGENCE, but I want a......Unsanctioned Match! Those 2 asses will pay for what they did to me tonight! So for now; go and get some gold!
Kevin Kelly: Looks like there is going to be hell to pay for what David and Blue pulled tonight, mainly Blue.
Sally Wilson: The H8K are out for blood and it aian't gonna be pretty....
~Just then the lights begin to flicker and a crazy sounding music blasts then a creepy voice is heard over the P.A.
Voice: SSX...1 year in the making....London, England....Where the past meets the future....Old meets new.....The return of "Sick Nick" and the Untouchables, then Kieth Williams will face Killer....all in all I don't give a damn....Since tonight is 1 year in the making....I will make my mark tonight, by sending a message to the whole roster.....Tonight sombody will be sacrificed so stay tuned for the most shocking event you will see in all of your horrible exsistance.....
~The music hits again, and then the lights go back to normal~
Kevin Kelly: What the hell is that.....!?
Sally Wilson: Whoever this voice is; is scaring the crap out of me.
~Scene then recaps what has happend so far~
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Post by Blade on Dec 15, 2005 20:19:42 GMT
“Bodies” by Drowning Pool plays over the PA system. The crowd automatically burst into excessive booing. Blade steps out from behind the curtain. He is pushing a trolley full of varied weaponry. In one hand he is also carrying a kendo stick. Blade looks over to the mound of dirt to the side of the entranceway. A small smile creeps across his face. He walks down the ramp, shouting abuse at the crowd. He leaves the trolley at the side of the ring and climbs in, taking the kendo stick with him. He taunts the crowd, creating more booing. As Blades music fades out and stands ready for the Dark Angel.
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] Blade has come prepared for this match up, and boy is his hardcore background going to help him in this encounter Sally.
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] That may be true Kevin but this is Dark Angel we’re talking about here. Nothing is certain when it concerns him.
Suddenly the lights in the arena go out. Bells start to chime around the arena…DONG…. DONG…. DONG, signalling the arrival of the Dark Angel. The fans launch into deafening cheers for the Dark Angel. "Out of the Fire" by Type O Negative starts to play. The Dark Angel slowly walks out from behind the curtain. A thin layer of smoke covers the floor of the ramp way as Angel walks down it. In the ring, Blade is staring at Angel, a smile across his face.
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] This entrance has scared many individuals but Blade doesn’t seem effected, he isn’t scared.
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] Well Blade has been apart of this entrance many times, but this takes away half of Angels offensive game. The mind games aren’t working.
Angel gets to ringside and looks at Blade. Blade signals Angel to get into the ring. Angel walks up the steel steps. He walks along the apron and steps into the ring. He stands across from Blade as the lights turn back on. Suddenly Blade dashes towards Angel. CRACK!!! Blade hits DA with the kendo stick. DA falls to the floor. The referee gets in the ring and calls for the bell. DING DING. Blade stands over DA. Blade hits DA again, across the gut. Blade hits DA again. And again. Blade lifts the kendo stick up once more. Blade brings it down. CRACK!! Blade lets go of the kendo stick and taunts the crowd. DA is on the floor, rolling around in pain. Blade brings DA to his feet. Blade whips DA across the ring. DA rebounds. Blade brings a knee into Das gut. DA flips onto his back. DA holds his gut, mouth open in pain. Blade taunts the crowd again, bringing more booing.
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] Blade is simply dominating the Dark Angel. This might be over sooner than expected.
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] I highly doubt that Kevin, the Dark Angel does not die easy, he can still win this thing.
Blade walks over to DA. Blade stomps on DAs gut. Blade climbs out the ring. He walks to the trolley. He searches though the weapons. He pulls out a cricket bat. He holds it up into the air. Blade climbs back into the ring. DA is up on his knees. DA climbs to his feet. Blade swings the cricket bat. CRACK!! Blade hits DA in the gut. DA falls onto his hands and knees. Blade swings again. CRACK!! Blade hits DA across the back, breaking the bat in half. Blade throws the remains of the cricket bat out of the ring. Blade picks DA to his feet. Blade whips DA across the ring. DA bounces back. Blade leaps up with a dropkick. DA goes down. Blade gets to his feet, a smile across his face. Blade stands over DA. Blade leans over towards DAs face. Blade starts to talk trash to DA. Suddenly DA grabs Blade by the throat. The crowd cheer as DA starts to get to his feet. But Blade throws a punch to DAs gut. DA lets go and doubles over. Blade runs at the ropes. Blade bounces back. DA brings up a foot, booting Blade in the face. Blade hits the mat hard. DA holds his gut as he lifts Blade to his feet. DA places Blade between his legs. DA lifts Blade up. DA slams Blade with a powerbomb. Blade holds the back of his head. DA stumbles to a knee, still holding his gut. DA rolls out of the ring. DA looks under the ring. DA pulls out a chair. DA slides the chair into the ring. DA rolls back in. DA climbs to his feet and picks up the chair. DA measures Blade. Blade slowly uses the ropes to get to his feet. Blade turns around. DA swings the chair. SMASH!! DA smashes the chair across Blades head, echoing around the arena.
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] What a shot, I felt that one from here
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] Just like I said, never under estimate the Dark Angel.
DA poses for the crowd. The crowd cheer at this gesture. DA drops the chair. DA stands over Blade. Blade looks up at DA. DA picks Blade to his feet. DA picks Blade upside down. DA walks over to where he dropped the chair. DA tombstones Blade onto the chair. DA starts to choke Blade. Blade kicks his feet, trying to escape. DA lets go off Blade and climbs to his feet. DA starts to pick up Blade. DA throws Blade into the turnbuckle. DA throws a fist into Blades gut. DA throws another fist. DA walks to the other side of the ring. DA runs at Blade. DA goes to splash Blade. But Blade gets his feet up, landing them in DAs gut. Blade quickly climbs to the top rope. Blade leaps off with a clothesline. DA goes down. Blade rolls out of the ring. Blade walks to his trolley. He pulls out a pair of gloves wrapped in barbwire. Blade pulls a glove onto each hand. Blade climbs up onto the apron. In the ring DA is getting to his feet. Blade springs onto the top rope. Blade springs at DA. Blade punches DA in the face. DA hits the ground hard, holding his face. Blade quickly mounts DA. Blade starts punching DA in the face. Blade gets off DA and holds his fist in the air. The barbwire on his fist is dripping blood. The camera zooms to Angel’s face, forehead ripped to shreds.
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] This is brutal. Blood has now been shed and they haven’t even begun to think about burying each other.
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] It can only get worse. This is Blades territory and he has the high ground.
Blade slowly picks DA to his feet. Blade whips DA across the ring. DA bounces back. Blade swings his fist. Blade hits DA in the injured gut. Blade removes the gloves from his hand throws them out the ring. Blade starts to measure DA. As DA gets to his feet Blade places him between his legs, signalling the finish. But DA reverses and picks Blade up, slamming him with an Alabama slam. Blade holds the back of his head as he hits the ground. DA quickly picks Blade up to his feet. DA throws Blade outside the ring. DA climbs out after him. DA whips Blade into the trolley, its contents spilling onto the floor. DA picks up a stop sign. DA lifts it above his head. DA slams it down across Blades skull. Blade collapses to the floor. DA turns to find a new weapon. While his back his turned Blade creeps underneath the ring. DA turns back around, but looks confused when he can’t see Blade. On the other side of the ring Blade crawls out from under the ring, a table in hand. Blade quickly starts to run up the ramp with the table, but DA sees him. DA gives chase. Blade gets half way up the ramp when DA catches up to him. DA hits Blade in the back of the head, causing Blade to drop the table. DA grabs Blade by the head and walks him to the mound of dirt. DA throws Blade a top of the dirt. DA climbs up after Blade.
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] This could be its, Blade could be on his way to death.
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] But what about Blades big surprise, he still isn’t out of this thing.
Blade gets to his feet as DA approaches him. Blade throws a right hand at DA. DA unloads with a right hand right back. Both men continue to lay right hands into each other. Slowly they both move back towards the hole in the ground. Suddenly DA grabs Blade by the throat. DA picks Blade up and hits an UNEARTHLY DESTORYER INTO THE GRAVE!! The crowd go wild as Blade enters the grade. DA goes and grabs the shovel. He picks up a small mound of dirt with the shovel. DA walks over to the grave. But before DA can throw it in a giant of a man runs out from behind the curtain. He attacks DA from behind. He throws DA away from the hole. As the large man approaches DA, DA grabs him by the throat. DA lifts up the giant and slams him with an UNEARTHLY DESTROYER!!
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] Was that the big surprise? What the hell was that?
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] Well that’s a big man, but DA picked him up like he was a feather. I think Blades in trouble now.
DA heads towards the grave as Blade begins to climb out. Blade gets to his feet as DA reaches him. Blade throws a right hand but DA catches it. DA grabs Blade around the throat again. But before DA can lift up Blade, James Ice and Reece Somers run out from backstage. They ambush DA, knocking him to the ground. They taunt the crowd, creating boos. Blade, James and Reece begin to beat down on DA. Blade goes over to where he dropped the table. He picks up the table and sets it up on the stage. Blade starts to revive the big giant man. Him and Blade wander backstage. Meanwhile James and Reece are beating down on DA. James picks up DA and holds him up. Reece then grabs DA and hits a REECEKO!! Reece taunts the crowd as James walks away. Reece then picks DA to his feet. James starts running. Reece moves out the way as James hits a DEEP FREEZE!! on DA. Blade and the giant man walk back from backstage. Blade walks over to where the CFC are standing over DA. Blade seems to tell them something.
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] I cannot believe this. Blade and the CFC are beating the Dark Angel into a pulp, and they’re still not done.
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] This is sickening, looks like this was the surprise Blade was talking about.
Blade walks over to the table and takes a bottle from the giant man. Blade starts to spray some kind of fluid over the table. James and Reece starts to drag DA over to the table and lift him up. The giant places DA between his legs. The giant lifts up DA and walks towards the table. Blade takes a box of matches out of his pocket and lights one. He throws the match onto the table, which goes up in flames. As the table lights up the giant man throws DA down with a huge powerbomb. DA starts to roll around in pain, flames covering his body. All 4 men start to beat down on DA. Reece and James pick DA and walk him over to the grave. They hold him by one side each. Blade runs at DA and hits a Yakuza kick, sending him plummeting into the grave. The giant man walks around to the door of the dump truck. Blade picks up the shovel and starts shovelling dirt into the grave. Blade then signals to the giant man. The truck then tips dirt into the grave, filling it completely as the bell rings. DING DING DING!!
[glow=red,2,300]Sally Wilson[/glow] That’s it. The Dark Angel has been buried. Blade has immerged victorious.
[glow=red,2,300]Kevin Kelly[/glow] If it wasn’t for that giant man or the CFC that would have been Blade under that dirt. This is a dark, dark day for Elite.
Blade walks on top the grave and holds the spade into the air. Reece and James look up and him, clapping. The scene fades on Blades smiling face as Supershow X cuts to the next segment/match.
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Post by GroundZero523 on Dec 15, 2005 22:02:03 GMT
*scene opens up with "Sh!thead" Ted walking backstage. he pauses when he comes up to a group of techies*
Hey...you guys seen Blue? *they grumble about 'Why don't you check the psycho ward' and unanimously shake their heads*
...What, you guys still pissed that he went apeshit earlier? Man, that was nothing. I was -at the news conference-, man, when Elite first signed Blue the first time. I -saw- what he did to Harold. *the techies make faces of not believe Ted* ...Oh, what, you guys want proof? Here, watch- *he pulled out his cellphone, and 2-way tweaked the guys in The Truck* ...Hey, you guys still got the footage stowed from when Blue first got signed? *The Truck answered back 'Yeah, why?'* ...We've got a quick dead-spot in the broadcast...roll it. *the guys in The Truck shrugged, and went ahead and popped in the footage tape* Here, watch the monitor- *not only was it on the backstage feed-screens, it also borrowed the vidscreen for the crowd and audience to watch as well*
[glow=Limegreen,2,300]"Ladies and gentlemen, fans of Elite, those in power, and all in attendance...it's my pleasure, and distinct honor, to welcome a man that has already proved his mettle and prowess within the ring of various Feds. And now, without further ado...I present the -newest- Elite Superstar.....Blue.[/glow] [glow=LimeGreen,2,300]*with the camera turns and a multitude of flashes go off, no one's in the doorway. a few moments later, a poor techie comes flying from the hallway and lands onto one of the equipment boxes across the room, and Blue steps into the room*
*the rest of the tape is played, and it's just a reminder for anyone who remembers Blue from back then just what happens whenever he gets angry. the signing, the question from HG IV, and the ensuring carnage from a simple wrong comment from HG IV, and the resulting end of the footage closed on a fade to black as Blue walked out*
*the crowd got a great laugh watching that piece of classic Elite footage, and the techies cringed seeing HG IV mauled like that again*[/glow]
See? Blue's my new best friend because -I'm- not about to be the target of his barbaric wrath. Guy may look like a shaved Sasquatch that a Bic pen blew up onto, but -I'm- not about to piss him off. I got lucky that night I had my assbeating here recently on Creations, but if you noticed, I didn't get touched by him. We're good friends, Blue and I- *and during this -whole spiel- Ted was spewing, the techies began to cower a little, and made subtle and passive attempts to stop Ted before he went too far. with a little bit of camera angle modification, the audience was shown just -why- the techies were squirming. Blue was towering over Ted from behind. Ted -did- finally realize this* ..What? What's with you guys?-
*he froze, noticing the giant shadow looming on the wall to his right. Ted swallowed hard, and paled*
He's...right behind me, isn't it?
*the techies nod in unison*
He, uh...doesn't look happy, does he?
*the techies shook their heads in unison*
*Ted sighed deeply, and hung his head, then turned around, and lifted one of his hands and went to try and meekly apologize, but before he got out a single word, Blue had planted his hand onto Ted's throat, causing Ted to gag. the techies, fearing more pain, fled, leaving Ted out to dry*
Hey- *nervous grin, and his tone was slightly distorted from his partially closed windpipe* ...Hey, bigguy, I was just looking for you, hey, -great match-, by the way. Y- you deserved to be Champion, I mean, um, why wouldn't you? You're big, and strong and...umm...blue. Hey, did I ever mention blue's my favorite color?- *nervous chuckle as he began to sweat*
[glow=Blue,2,300]...You know, Ted...there comes a time in everyone's life when you've got to take stock of things. Right now, I bet you wished you had chased just a little more young, barely legal tail in your youth...and, right now, I bet you wish that you had never said a single word about being my friend. And, you know what, -I'll even bet- that you wish you had never even mentioned me -again- for a whole week. And you know how I know that?[/glow] *Ted shook his head nervously* [glow=blue,2,300]...You don't? Aww, that's a shame. Guess I'll-[/glow] *he removed his crushing hand away from Ted's throat slowly* [glow=blue,2,300]...Guess I'll -just have- to give this Video Clip of the Year Award to someone else then-[/glow] *Ted blinked in confusion*
The...what?
[glow=blue,2,300]The VCOTY![/glow]
The -what-? *Ted looked even -more- confused*
[glow=blue,2,300]You know...the award...kind of like what they give out at the SAG, AMA, MVA, VGA and the Woody.[/glow]
...-What-??
[glow=blue,2,300]Say 'What' again! Say 'What' -one more time- you sonofabitch! Go on, say it!![/glow] *Blue leaned in and got right into Ted's face, making Ted cower and whimper softly. then an awkward moment of silence, before the sound of something liquid sopping into fabric, and then trickling onto the stone floor was heard. Ted and Blue looked down, and Ted whimpered, his lower lip quivering. Blue shook his head some, then looked up*
[glow=blue,2,300]Teddy, Teddy, Teddy...I thought we had gotten past this, bud. Guess not. Well, you did good in earning this double-saw-[/glow] *Blue pulled out a folded $20 bill from the side waistband of his tights, and put it into the shirt pocket of Ted* [glow=blue,2,300]Yeah...you earned that for playing that tape...but seeing you piss yourself on worldwide TV...that's-[/glow] *he chuckled darkly* [glow=blue,2,300]...Priceless, man. Say, while you're changing your pants, why don't you tell Harold that he can get on bended knee and kiss my Worldwide Title for forgiveness.[/glow] *Blue looked to the camera, and slowly turned it to rest solely on his face and his belt on his shoulder* [glow=blue,2,300]...Didn't you once say that you'd ensure that I never made it in this Fed, or any other, while you were still breathing, Harry?[/glow] *he looked over to the Worldwide Title, and grinned, then looked back into the camera* [glow=blue,2,300]...Bad news, Zippy...be sure to let Management know that there's a new Berserker around here...you tell them that...as soon as you dislodge your head from their colon.[/glow] *he laughed darkly, and then walked off. the camera moved back over to Ted, who was looking deeply embarrassed, and the camera panned down to his soaked show and yellow puddle on the ground, then faded to black*
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Post by ChadClassic on Dec 16, 2005 2:17:52 GMT
”Stay Fly” by Three 6 Mafia hits. The crowd begin a loud cheer as Rodney Paine & Snoop Jackson, otherwise known as “C4”, make their PPV debut as a tag team. They are accompanied down the aisle by the lovely and beautiful Janell, Snoop’s beau. The two give each other a quick pep talk before going under the table and grabbing themselves a table each. Snoop takes a table into the ring as Rodney sets one up at ringside.
Kevin Kelly: This is a true historic moment for ELITE. One of the best tag teams to ever grace wrestling in Team 3D are here!
Sally Wilson: And in an ironic moment, Team 3D just came off of a Non-title Tables Match victory against NWA Tag Champions America’s Most Wanted at TNA Turning Point this past Sunday.
As C4 begin to bounce around the ring waiting for their opponents, a remix of “Drop the Bombshell” by Powerman 5000 hits. The crowd go ape shit crazy. Within seconds, out walk the current team that are vying for the NWA Tag Titles – Brother Ray & Brother Devon, Team 3D! The team don’t wait any longer and run right down the aisles. They run into the ring and go right at C4, skipping introductions.
DING, DING, DING
Kevin Kelly: I also find it ironic that both team names have a letter and a number. Team 3D & C4, get it?
Paine and BRD go at it. Snoop and Devon go at it. The teams are brawling like mad men! BRD gives Paine an uppercut before throwing him out of the ring and then going after him. Snoop overpowers Devon and begins to beat on him with continuous right hands to the head. Devon tries covering up, but Snoop gets his hand across his throat and lifts him up. Snoop throws him into corner and unloads with right hands to the gut. Soon it turns to left, and then a combo of both. BRD enters the ring and jumps Snoop from behind. He pounds away before Irish Whipping him. As BRD bounces off the ropes, Rodney slides in and spears him down. Rodney rolls up and begins to stomp away at his shoulder blade.
Snoop runs and spears down Devon too! Snoop rolls out of the ring and over to the announce table. He pushes the ring announcer Erik Knights out of the ring before grabbing the chair he was sitting in and folds it up. He enters the ring and waits for Devon to stand. Snoop swings and smashes it into the back of Devon. He falls over to his knees as Rodney runs off the ropes and knees him in the face. Rodney grabs up Devon and locks in a Headlock to put him down more. BRD comes up and locks in a Full Nelson on Snoop from behind.
Kevin Kelly: Both teams are currently fighting for control of this match.
Sally Wilson: If ya ask me, Team 3D might take this due to their experience with tables.
BRD latches it on good, but Rodney runs off the ropes and takes Ray off at the back of the knee. Rodney begins to choke him until he finally decides to let go. Snoop sets up the table in the corner in a laying position. He is about to go throw Devon threw it when he holds onto the table, elbows Snoop in the gut and smashes Snoop’s head into the table, leaving a small dent.
Sally Wilson: For a big head, Snoop sure did leave a small dent!
Rodney grabs Devon from behind, but Devon spins around and lets loose with fast right hands to the head of Rodney. Rodney drops down and pops back up, but Devon head-butt’s him. BRD comes up and grabs Snoop by the throat and throws him across the ring. BRD runs and jumps, landing a stiff elbow to the chest of Snoop. BRD grabs up Snoop and throws him out of the ring and to the mat. Rodney crawls out of the ring and begins to climb up the rampway, escaping both men. Team 3D leave the ring and slowly follow Rodney up the ramp. Rodney turns around to see two hungry SOB’s staring him down. Rodney begins to crawl faster up the ramp, but BRD and Devon grab him by the foot and drag him down the aisle. They carry him into the ring as he tries kicking and screaming to escape. They roll him into the ring as he tries escaping the other side. Snoop is seen climbing up and ready for a fight. He runs at Devon and takes him down with a clothesline. Rodney goes under the ring and looks for a weapon to defend himself but BRD grabs his leg and pulls him out. Rodney spins around and Enziguri’s BRD!
Rodney grabs a Broomstick and guts BRD in the chest with it. He breaks it across his back soon after. With BRD down and trying to recover, Rodney begins to choke him with the stick in his throat. Snoop signals to Rodney as Snoop throws Devon in the ring. They grab the table from the corner and set it up in the middle of the ring. Snoop makes the “3D” sign as he bounces Devon off the ropes. Snoop goes to lift Devon up to the dismay of the crowd, but Devon uses all his strength to drop down and kick Snoop in the nuts! Snoop falls over as Rodney charges at him. Devon kicks Rodney in the gut and begins to punch away at him. Devon grabs Rodney and goes for a Suplex, but Rodney reverses and locks in for a German Suplex, and hits it, but Brother Ray kicks the table out of the ring. He axehandles Rodney in the back before locking him in a Suplex. He goes to hit it on Rodney, but Rodney counters THAT attempt as well! He locks on a Cobra Clutch! A Cobra Clutch is applied to Brother Ray!
Sally Wilson: I don’t get it. Why would Rodney bother locking on a Cobra Clutch when all he has to do is put Ray threw the table?
Kevin Kelly: I think its to weaken him. The weaker he is the tougher it is to put him threw the table. But remember its elimination rules, meaning both members of the team have to go threw the table to get the W for your team.
Rodney releases when Devon drops a knee on his shoulder blade, talk about ouch! Rodney releases the hold as Devon waits for him to stand. As Rodney turns around and gets up, Devon runs and hits a sick Lariat, knocking Rodney out totally. Snoop gets up and goes for a clothesline himself, but Devon blocks it and head-butt’s him. Snoop turns around, but the now-standing BRD and Devon grab him and throw him threw the second rope and threw the table set up on the outside!
Erik Knights: Snoop Jackson has been eliminated!
Kevin Kelly: And then there was one, Sally.
Rodney wobbles up and turns around, but walks right into Devon who hoists him up and…
3D!!!!
… Right threw the table!
DING, DING, DING
Erik Knights: Rodney Paine has been eliminated. Here are your winners… Team 3D!
Kevin Kelly: And what a victory it was folks. Great, great, match if ya ask me.
Sally Wilson: C4 gave it all they had, but just couldn’t beat the experienced success in the tables environment of Team 3D!
Team 3D get their arms raised in victory, scoring their first ELITE win. They leave the ring to the crowd who are still going crazy over him. Rodney is seen laying in the middle of the broken table with his face down in the mat and him out cold. Snoop is in the feedle position with broken pieces of table all over the mat area. The scene fades as we see Team 3D posing on the entrance ramp for the fans.
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Post by ChadClassic on Dec 16, 2005 22:14:25 GMT
Following the brutal tables match, we come back to ringside where Snoop Jackson is being helped to the back to some cheers from the crowd. As ring officials are seen sweeping up the ring of the debris, we come to a quick glimpse of the announce table where we see Kevin Kelly and Sally Wilson sitting there anxiously.
Kevin Kelly: Wow, what a huge match we just saw previously with Team 3D making a giant debut by defeating the team of Rodney Paine and Snoop Jackson.
Sally Wilson: And while we wait right now for the ring crew to clean up the fallen debris from the tables and such, its time to give everyone a quick preview of the giant match your about to see. The second of 3 titles on the line tonight, and its for the ELITE Tag Team Championships!
The screen shows the SS X graphic, and we see a picture of Hood Rich with their ELITE Belts, Cashflow Cousins, and H8 Klub all in the graphic. We come back Kevin and Sally.
Kevin Kelly: This is a majorly heated rivalry at its finest, and what a match if ya ask me folks. All three teams have been going at it for weeks, even before this. It culminated at Art of War when Hood Rich retained their belts in a 4 Team Scramble Tag, but it escalated into this giant match.
Sally Wilson: Take it away Erik!
Erik Knights: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is the Pure Turmoil Match for the ELITE Tag Team Championship! The rules for this match are as followed – Only 1 man from each team is allowed inside the ring at one time. Similar to an ROH Pure Title Match, their will only be three ropes per team, so use them wisely. There are no ring counts, meaning this match can go anywhere if need be. DQ’s can get your team disqualified. The only way to win this match is by pinfall or submission. The first team to score a pinfall will become the ELITE Tag Team Champions!
”Sad Statue” hits…
The crowd come alive with giant boo’s as the first team in this match – The Cashflow Cousin – make their way down the aisle. With manager Sky Bridget on their side, Reece Somers and James Ice slowly march down the aisle with determined looks upon their faces. They enter the ring as Sky goes around to ringside and cheers on her men. Reece and James don’t say a word, more-so just stay in their respective corner and just await their opponents.
Kevin Kelly: Interesting to see The CFC quiet for a change. I guess their really focused on winning the belts tonight.
Sally Wilson: Who can blame them, Kevin? If I had a second chance to get some gold, I wouldn’t mess it up either!
”Homicide” by Tony Yayo hits…
The crowd continue in their giant set of boo’s as we see the second team make their arrival down the aisle – The H8 Klub. Shalonda walks out first, cocky as ever. She looks around at the booing crowd before turning around and pointing to the curtain. Within moments, out walk Alex Young and “Big” Taxx. Taxx is taped up from the beating Capone gave him last week on Creations, but Alex is still partially fresh. Shalonda leads both men down the aisle. She goes on the opposite side of the ring as H8 enter the ring. They stare down CFC as they pose on the turnbuckle and make a signal across their waste, meaning the belts are coming home to them.
Kevin Kelly: And H8 Klub really showing off their cockiness.
”Blattt” by Maino hits…
The crowd come alive with giant cheers. Within seconds, out come the current reigning and defending ELITE Tag Team Champions – Hood Rich! With Manager Lianna Wilson by their side, she tries holding back the angry tag team. Chad has a bandage across his forehead and his back in a brace as he carries his belt by hand. Capone also carries his by hand as shoulder and ribs are taped up too. His forehead is bandaged, but they don’t care. Hood Rich rush right into the ring and past Lianna and right into their opponents.
Sally Wilson: And the chain of no introductions continue!
DING, DING, DING
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