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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:11:54 GMT -6
The fans filing in get an exclusive match, seeing Craig Hannigan take on Huelo Vakalahi. Huelo wins with the Air Tonga in 5:42. The show opens, not with the usual video package and musical fanfare, but in the office of Darrin Stearns. With an open bottle of gin and a glass on his desk, he sighs and takes a huge sip from...the bottle...before he starts to talk. Darrin Stearns: Hello, everyone! It's been a few weeks since I've had an opportunity to communicate with all of you, but now that we're back in San Diego, where the gin runs like water and I'm not afraid to catch dysentery, I'm here to tell you I've got some pretttttty huge announcements for you! The first thing is I'm delighted to announce that this is a big few weeks for (R)Evolution Wrestling. September 7th, in combination with Dr. Michelle Collins, I'm proud to announce that on September 7th, EXODUS and (R)W will join forces to bring to you...Revolution Roulette 2! The main event has already been decided as the EXODUS Pro World Champion will be teaming with the #1 one contender for the (R)Evolution World Title to meet (R)Evolution Wrestling World Champion Carey Caldwell and the #1 contender for the EXODUS Pro World Title! But that's not all. September 14th, live on FX and not Fox Sports 1...(Я) to the Core 2! All the belts in RW will be defended that night, but I'll announce our first match for it. After statements made over social media, Gunnar Stahl from the War Machines will meet Anwaar Saad! You've been great guys, let's go to the ring and let's see who's up for grabbing opportunities. Pond: Wow, I haven’t heard him do that many announcements in forever. I’m impressed. Minoru Asano: It’s all in the gin, friend! Pond: ...sure it is. So, hello everyone! We’ve got a nice show for you tonight. In our main event, we’re saying goodbye to Vivienne Robichaud, as she has a farewell match against Justin Brooks! Minoru Asano: It’s always a big time when an EXODUS star walks in! Pond: It is. Not only that but our new tag champs are in action, taking on Angelina Fantastica and Jared Ramsey. The Pantheon takes on Damage Inc! A big Juniors triple threat, with Caleb Storm, Explosivo and Takeru Yuusou! Plus debuts galore. Isaac Solo’s made waves already on twitter, and now he debuts tonight. Also our relationship with KJPW is stronger than ever, as they’ve sent us two of their talents for an excursion! Hajime Kon and Kohei Obata will be with us for an undetermined amount of time, and everyone is very excited to see KON-BAT debut! Minoru Asano: I wonder why they’re called that…. Pond: ...what. Seriou-No. Moving on. Let’s get to our first match, and it’s the aforementioned Isaac Solo debut! David, please take it away! A sample from the late, lamented TV show LAST RESORT sounds out... the voice of Andre Braugher asking... "Do you WANT a war?" Immediately, "Nate" by Vince Staples kicks in. Out into the arena steps Issac Solo, dressed only in his ring gear, with a white towel draped over the back of his neck. He clutches to the towel with both hands, as he makes his way in, tossing the towel ringside as he prepares to fight.... ISAAC SOLO vs. JAMAR WILLIAMS ...and he does as soon as the bell rings. Solo tosses the towel out of the ring and comes charging at Jamar, pelting him with fists of fury! Jamar has literally no time to react before he gets whipped to the ropes and brought down with a huge capture suplex! Solo continues to suplex Williams around the ring, showing that he literally has no drive to make this a long match! Solo continues to pelt Williams with heavy handed chops and strikes to wear him down, finally just stopping, only to OOPS UPSIDE YOUR HEAD at Jamar, slapping the man upside his head with a hard slap. After nailing Williams with a big boot to the face, Solo nails a massive cannonball senton, the crowd stunned at how high octane and strong Solo's offense has been. Finally, Solo begins to size up Williams, dropping him quickly with the Samoan Squash and getting a decisive three count! WINNER: ISAAC SOLO The match is over, "Nate" by Vince Staples starts playing, the crowd applauds Issac Solo on his debut win... but then Solo motions for the mic... Minoru Asano: Ummm what's this now? Pond: I don't think THIS was in the format sheet... Issac Solo: Hey cut the music a sec willya! [The music stops, the crowd can be heard talking...] Issac Solo: Hey thanks to all of you for the support tonight. I'ma just do you a favor right quick tho, and let y'all know about the guy who's coming up next... Minoru Asano: Fans, next up is supposed to be Emi Watanabe taking on Anwar Saad... Issac Solo: Yeah, so I got a few words for Anwar FRAUD back there... The crowd pops. Pond: WHOA! Issac Solo: Yeah, you like to be a little internet tough guy, keyboard jockey, racially abusing folks over Twitter. You think you're something special. You ain't squat, homeboy. You couldn't make it in MMA, so you think you'll just waltz over to us "little people" like easy money, right? Ah ah. Not with me, homeboy. Minoru Asano: Newcomer Issac Solo not exactly shy here... Issac Solo: And the worst part is, this special snowflake has all the self-awareness of a snowflake, thinking his big diss to me is "Hurr Hurr, You're Fat." Maybe you ain't noticed, but this is professional wrestling, where having some bulk MAYBE AIN'T THE BIGGEST PROBLEM TO HAVE! The crowd pops again. Issac Solo: So you ever want to step away from the keyboard, and maybe put your money where your racist, misogynist, fat-shaming idiot mouth is, I'll be ready when you is, because this ain't a schoolyard, and here in (R)Evolution Wrestling, bullying DOES have consequences! [LOUD crowd pops now] Shoutout to Carey Caldwell. Go ahead with the music now... "Nate" re-restarts, Issac Solo leaves the ring... Pond: I don't know how we're going to follow up from that! Minoru Asano: This episode of (R)Evolution Wrestling is starting hot, and it's going to continue that way! Up next, WHAT will Anwar Saad say, or do, in response?! Let’s take a drink, watch a commercial, drink again, and then find out!
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:11:56 GMT -6
Pond: We’re back, and it’s time for Anwaar Saad. Saad...sure has become a thing. Minoru Asano: Pond, I try to see the good in everyone and all but...boooooyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Pond: Yeah, pretty much. At this rate, he might end up on the docket… Minoru Asano: Ooh dear… Pond: Yeah. Emi Watanabe is already in the ring, take it away David. David Zinkus: The following is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, Emi Watanabe! And her opponent... As the synthesised sitar and heavy drums of Mick Gordon's "Polemos" begin to boom around the arena, the lights dim, revealing a single spotlight shining on the stage. From behind the curtain, several trainers carrying the Egyptian flag emerge, all crowded around a certain Anwaar Saad, a towel wrapped around the back of his head and drinking from a water bottle. The crowd begins to boo, HEAVILY. David Zinkus: From Cairo, Egypt, weighing in at 206lbs...THE LION! ANWAAR SAAD! As they all continue to walk very slowly down the ramp, the start to spread out until when they hit the ringside area, a clear shot of Saad is in view. He climbs up the steel steps, stepping onto the apron, before getting ahold of the camera man's attention, pointing to a selection of Mixed Martial Art sponsors on his shorts, making him zoom in and view them. Turning back around, Saad leaps over the rope and into the ring, retracting to his corner, drinking and wetting himself with the water. Before the match starts, again, Saad grabs a microphone from ringside. Anwar Saad: "Everyone in this arena better listen up very carefully to what I have to say, because it will be exactly like everything else I say. The truth. Nothing more, nothing less. It could be the reason why your wife left you! Or it could even be the meaning of life. However, it will always be honest and the truth. Got it?" Saad takes a deep breath, he paces around the ring, tapping the microphone with the tips of his fingers a few times but never actually saying anything. He seems to be building anticipation for the eventual string of words that are going to come out of his mouth. Finally, he raises the the microphone to his lips... Anwar Saad: "Isaac Solo..." He pauses, his eyes closed. Anwar Saad: "Is fat." The crowd boos wildly at their beloved wrestler being blasted. Anwar Saad: "I know, I know. It may be a shocking revelation to you, but yes. He is similar to many of the neckbeards in the audience taking up two seats. Not only that, but his turn-ons consist of puckered anus touching and breast-milk ice cubes. Also, likes to tell porky-pies, by claiming that I am racist, misogynistic and fat shaming. Now, he seems to be getting these fancy words confused with pointing out the painfully obvious. I am not fat-shaming, I am merely pointing out that someone is fat. I am not racist, just pointing out the differences between races. Also, I am not misogynistic, I have no idea where he got this from. Maybe he attempted you use a thesaurus to make himself look smarter but couldn't see over his distended belly and thus picked up the wrong word. Who knows?" The crowd bombards Saad with boos yet again. Anwar Saad: "I think you misunderstand my background too. Make no mistake I made it in MMA. I conquered Japan. So now I turn my attention to greener pastures. Though "green" is an alien word to you, because I doubt you'd ever consider any vegetables in that extremely large diet of yours. And, and don't call me homeboy... I refuse to be placed in the same category as your huge native Samoans, who sit on their deck chairs waiting for another tsunami to throw them across the globe." Saad cackles as he stares across the sea of angry fans, but he suddenly turns very serious. Anwar Saad: But I'm not a fraud, or a bully. The only fraud here is you. You are FAT. I am a GOD. You can kiss ass to that fake champ Carey all you want, that won't get you anywhere. And like this stupid gook over here, you may be able to swim with sharks, you may even be able to fly with the eagles, but you can't do shit to the lion. Saad leans in close to the camera. Anwar Saad: WELCOME TO 2KSAAD, BITCH!
And with that, Saad spins and throws the microphone at Emi Watanabe.
ANWAAR SAAD vs. EMI WATANABE The microphone bounced off the head of the Human Kaiju, which sent her into a fury. She immediately threw some hard blows at Saad’s head that he was pretty lucky to be able to weave around, throwing a few shots of his own that, while connecting, didn’t do much to stop the angry woman. A side swipe from Emi caught Saad on the head and seemed to take him off his game, allowed Emi to grab him and powerbomb him to the mat. She went to mount him, only for Saad to get her arm and lock in an armbar, which he worked for a while as Emi struggled for the rope. Managing to grab it, the armbar was released, but the damage was done. Still, Emi had one arm, and that meant she could still throw blows, nailing Saad. Saad, looking worse for wear for once, could then be seen making a comment to Emi that seemed to really drive her mad. She actually started choking Saad with one hand, forcing the referee to come in and force her off, telling her off. Emi turned to argue and Saad took his chance. He rushed her, crashing into her back and forcing her into the ropes, using the momentum of her being pushed by the ropes to roll her up, getting the three count! Saad immediately rolled out of the ring to be checked on by his posse, while Emi seethed in the ring. Another day, another win for the Lion, a message sent to Isaac Solo.
WINNER: ANWAAR SAAD
Pond: Saad started to feel the heat there from Emi. He clearly pushed her too far.
Minoru Asano: He sure did, but it’s sad to say that won’t matter. Saad won, that’s all anyone will remember.
Pond: Unfortunately true. But someone has to put him in his place, especially with the line Saad’s mouth is causing to form for a shot at him. Especially Isaac Solo.
Minoru Asano: Ooh boy that’s not gonna go well. Be a hell of a fight though!
Pond: That it will be. Alright, we’ll be right back, it’s commercial time. When we come back, Masato Kanemoto is in action against the War Machines’ Christopher Moore!
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:12:49 GMT -6
Pond: Alright everyone we’re back, and it’s time for another match! Last show, Christopher Moore won a triple threat match against Masato Kanemoto and Kaiden Hawke in impressive fashion, showing why he was chosen to be a War Machine. But at the same time in a way, Masato Kanemoto declared war on the New Age War Machines, by virtue of attacking Eve, sister of Carey Caldwell, leader of the War Machines. With Eve out until next show, management decided to give Kanemoto the next best thing, a New Age War Machine that has a victory over him! This should be an interesting one. Let’s go straight down to David. David Zinkus: The following is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first… "Separate Ways (Worlds Apart)" by Journey hits over the speakers as Christopher Moore comes out, the crowd reaction fairly warm to the man. He sets off down the ramp, slapping a couple hands as he goes. David Zinkus: From St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 203lbs...CHRISTOPHER MOORE! Moore slides into the ring, raises his fist as he comes up, and retreats to a corner to wait. David Zinkus: And his opponent… “The Lord’s Prayer” by E Nomine begins to play over the speakers, the opening prayer getting some of the crowd to actually bow their heads. But at the beat begins, so does the booing, as Masato Kanemoto steps onto the stage. He steadily makes his way to the ring, ignoring the booing as he does. David Zinkus: From The Hunting Grounds, weighing in at 190lbs...MASATO! KANEMOTO! Kanemoto pulls himself into the ring, walking to the center of the ring before briefly unsheathing his sword. He says a small prayer to it, before sheathing it and handing it off, carefully, to an attendant. The two come to face each other in the ring. CHRISTOPHER MOORE vs. MASATO KANEMOTO In what’s essentially a rematch of the triple threat from last show, without Hawke, Masato and Moore faced off again. Moore came in ready to represent his boys, while Masato walked in with purpose, ready to add a notch onto his belt as he hunted the Perfect Evil. From the start Moore tried to use his speed to get around Masato’s full forward approach, which worked for a time, Moore managing to knock Masato down a few times. But it was a lucky shot to Moore’s head that stunned him that allowed Kanemoto to take control. He hit Moore with some hard blows that seemed to put him on the rocks, until he suddenly nailed Kanemoto with a big elbow that seemed to stun him! Moore turned and ran for the ropes, hitting them and coming off, only to be hit with In Nomine Patris from Kanemoto! The cover, and the 3-count, followed. WINNER: MASATO KANEMOTO Pond: The Grim Hunter redeems himself against Moore! Minoru Asano: Moore looked very impressive there for a stretch, he’s an impressive one. Pond: He is, but Masato was moreso tonight. I hope Eve was watching, because that might be her future there. Minoru Asano: I’ll drink to that! Pond: ...course you would. Well, we need to head to commercial break, so you can get ads for things. When we come back, it’ll be a special HELL match! Stay tun- As the static begins to fade to a plane of pitch black. It consumes everything for mere moments, until a flash of coloured words are seemingly typed out in the top left hand of the screen "Hello World!"The images that flash the screen are too varied and fast to pick up or even recognise. At lightning speed they pick up, until we return to black and the text appears once more. class Time def yesterday self - 90000 end end week_days = ["Mon","Tue","Wed","Thur","Fri"]
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:13:06 GMT -6
Minoru Asano: We're back everyone, and we don't know what the hell that was! But now it’s… OH NO, MEXICO! Pond: You’re not going to Mexico. It’s fine. Minoru Asano: SAYS YOU! I’M DRINKING TEQUILA UNTIL THIS ONE IS DONE. YOU DO IT. Pond: Fine. This next match is a special match, brought in conjunction with our friends at HELL, where Dragón Diabólico will be facing an opponent of his rivals, Los Genios Malvados, choice. Minoru Asano: TOO MEXICAN. NEED MORE TEQUILA! The lights dim as DRAGONBORN begins to play and build up, Doktor Logan Adversary appears on the stage. He pump his fist in time with the opening shouts, getting far more into it than is needed. As the first shouts of "DOVAHKIIN!" begin, the lights flash back on to reveal Dragón standing on the top of the stage. He begins to stride to the ring, Logan following while clearly shouting the lyrics and continuing to pump his fist. Dragon slides cleanly under the ropes and immediately mounts a turnbuckle. He faces the crowd for a moment before letting out a mighty roar. David Zinkus: Ladies and Gentlemen… introducing first.., from Laboratorio d… HEY! Doktor Adversary has entered the ring, and has snatched the microphone from Zinkus. Doktor Adversary: YOU’RE DOING IT WRONG! Zinkus walks back, with his hands up, noping the hell out of there. Doktor Adversary: LAYMEN AND LAYWOMEN! YOU SEE BEFORE YOU THE GREATEST ACHIEVEMENT SCIENCE HAS EVER… ACHIEVED! MY CREATION! 207LBS OF PURE DRACONIC FURY! ADMIRE THE MAGNIFICENCE THAT IS… DRAGON SATAN! With the announcement of his other name, Dragón Diabólico steps up, and roars once more. Pond: Or, you know, Dragón Diabólico. Like everyone else calls him. Doktor Adversary: NOW, WHERE ARE THESE FRAUDS THAT CALL THEMSELVES SCIENTISTS? THESE… GENIOS MALVADOS, OR WHATEVER THEY CALL THEMSELVES? THERE IS NO-ONE YOU CAN BRING OUT GREATER THAN MY CREATION. DRAGON SATAN IS GREATEST. DRAGON SATAN IS THE STRONGEST THERE IS. DRAGON SATAN IS- Doktor Adversary’s microphone suddenly cuts out. He taps the end of it, his face clearly showing signs of confusion as to the sudden stop. As he turns to start shouting at the production crew, Laboratory Of Evil by Artem Zlobin starts to play, and out from the back steps Dr. Malo! He too, has a mic in hand, which he brings to his mouth, as the music fades, beginning to speak with a deep, Mexican accent. Dr. Malo: Silencio, Médiko Adversario! All of these… peones… have had quite enough of your talkings! Now, witness true CIENCIA! With this cue, Dr. Loco comes charging into the arena, pushing a large gurney, with something covered in a sheet upon it. Loco is clearly struggling, under the weight. With a flourish, Dr. Loco quickly removes some jumper cables from below the gurney, affixing them to two metal prongs sticking out of the base of the gurney. As he does so, Dr. Malo moves to the side of the gurney, and grabs a large knife switch attached to its side. Dr. Malo: THIS! IS! CIENCIA! Dr. Malo pulls the lever down with force... and nothing happens. With a frustrated grunt, he pulls the lever back up, shouting a variety of Mexican curse words at Dr. Loco as he does so. Dr. Loco quickly looks under the gurney, whilst the camera crosses back to Logan Adversary in the ring, laughing. It pans back to the pair at the top of the ramp, where Dr. Loco comes back out from under the gurney, and gives it a sharp kick. He shouts at Malo to try again. With a slightly frustrated flourish, Malo pulls down on the lever, generating a shower of sparks, as all of the lights simultaneously go out!. For a few moments, there's nothing, but the flashes of cameras and the light of cell phones. Suddenly strobing spotlight picks up the gurney in the entranceway, the shape below it making some small movements… before it suddenly sits bolt upright, the lights snapping back on, and Laboratory Of Evil starting up once more. With a roar, the shape grabs the sheet, and tears it off of him, revealing a giant figure, masked with a gasmask, covered in all kinds of tubes and hoses, dressed all in black combat gear! He swings his legs off of the trolley, and stands up, with a roar, barely muffled by his mask. Dr. Malo: PEONES Y IDIOTAS! WITNESS THE GREATEST CREACIÓN IN THE HISTORY OF CIENCIA! 260LBS OF PURE FURY MONSTRUOSA! ADMIRE THE GREATNESS THAT IS OUR CREACIÓN… EL MONSTRUO DE LOS GENIOS MALVADOS! Pond: Well that’s a hell of mouthful. Doktor Adversary is standing in the ring, in silence, half frustrated, half intrigued by what he see before him. El Monstruo stands there a while, just roaring at the crowd, until Dr. Loco smacks him about the back, and when the monster turns to face him, he points to the ring, letting out a burst of instructions in Spanish. With a roar, El Monstruo turns and marches down to the ring, Los Genios Malavdos following after him, laughing and pointing as they do. El Monstruo, without breaking pace, leaps up to the apron, before stepping in over the top rope, marching to Doktor Adversary, and roaring once more, straight in his face. Logan doesn’t move, his face a combination of terror and scientific curiosity, as his mind races to appraise the monstrosity before him. With another roar, Monstruo reaches back, and swings for Logan with a massive Clothesline… only to be intercepted by Dragón catching his arm! Logan suddenly regains his senses, and scrambles out of the ring, as Monstruo and Dragón just look at each other, roaring. Pond: Oh… this can’t be good. SPECIAL HELL MATCH DRAGON DIABOLICO vs. EL MONSTRUO DE LOS GENIOS MALVADOS The bell rings, and suddenly the deadlock is broken, as Monstruo barrels out a punch with his free arm, knocking Dragón off his other arm. With a roar, Dragón comes straight back, catching Monstruo with a blow to the side of the head, staggering the giant slightly. Pond: We know Dragón… We can hear Doktor Adversary clearly shout “DRAGON SATAN” to correct her in the background. Pond: … is strong. We’ve seen him tear through many competitors put before him. But Monstruo… We can hear Dr. Malo clearly shout “EL MONSTRUO DE LOS GENIOS MALVADOS” to correct her in the background. Pond: … is nearly a foot taller, and over 50lbs heavier. And, seemingly, a monster of Frankensteinian proportions. And I hate that I’ve ever had to use that sentence. The two creations are exchanging blow after blow in the ring, each roaring with every impact. It’s Monstruo who seems to get the advantage first, knocking Dragón back with a Double Handed Axe Handle, before running to the ropes. He tries to come back with a Clothesline, but Dragón ducks it, letting Monstruo collide with the ropes! Before he can rebound, Dragón follows up with a Dropkick to Monstruo’s back, sending him topping over the top rope! Dragón roars with triumph, but in interrupted, as Monstruo reaches in under the bottom rope, grabbing Dragón’s calf, and yanking hard, dropping him first to this back, then pulling him straight out of the ring with a massive yank, driving an elbow into Dragón’s chest as it comes sliding past him. Monstruo lets out another roar, before being brought crashing down to the mat as Dragón hooks his legs with his own, and brings him down with a Drop Toe Hold. The two beasts pull themselves up, before stopping and looking at each other. Pond: Oh no. With a roar, they charge each other again, grappling, and fighting for position. Although neither ma… thing is able to get a better grip, Monstruo’s weight gives him some advantage, pushing Dragón back, and up the ramp. The two constantly vying for positon, neither being able to get an advantage, as they both start trying to knee each other, as they roll out of the arena. The bell rings. David Zinkus: Ladies and Gentlemen… the result of this match is a draw, due to Double Countout! DOUBLE COUNTOUT At ringside, the three doctors all look at each other, shouting at each other, blaming each other for the result. Pond: Well. I don’t think anyone expected that. Minoru Asano: BUURRRRPPPP. Why? What happened? Pond: All I know is, the battle between these factions is not over. Let’s go to a cat food commercial, I need some calm down time. Let’s go backstage to Tom, standing by with Caleb Storm! After that, KON-BAT debuts! We come backstage, and standing there with Tom Matheny in his new "Face Everything and RISE" shirt and his gear is Caleb Storm. All smiles as he looks over at Tom, he nods with a bit of a confident smirk while Tom looks over at him. Tom Matheny: Caleb, tonight you step into the ring for (R)Evolution for the first time since you've returned from Japan when you meet Takeru Yuusou and Explosivo in a triple threat match. You've come back and proven to be quite confident since your return, so how are you liking your chances tonight? Caleb Storm: I'm gonna be honest, Tom. Tonight, I'm feeling pretty good about my chances! Don't get me wrong, Takeru and Explosivo are two guys I've been in the ring with before and I know they're talented competitors. In fact, I'd put them up there as some of the best in the business. However, people are starting to see me fulfill my potential, because people are seeing that I'm the future of EXODUS Pro. So believe me when I s-- Venus: The future? Please. If you're the future, then the future doesn't look that bright after all. Out of nowhere, Venus interrupts Caleb, flanked by her assisstant and glam squad. Dressed in her new "Aphrodite" shirt, the Supermodel Submission Specialist walks over before laughing, glaring over at both Tom and Caleb, holding her belt against her shoulder. Caleb Storm: Well if you're the future, looks like we're in for an eternity of naptime. You here to finally accept my challenge, or what? Venus rolls her eyes and sneers at him. Venus: I'm not going to face you on some stupid little show that doesn't even mean anything. Do you know who I am? I'm Venus. I'm the Orange County Champion. I'm a star so I only put this belt up on shows that actually matter. Caleb rubs his chin and nods, stepping up to her. Caleb Storm: Okay, you got it. September 14th, R to the Core 2. You and me, one on one for the Orange County Title. And believe me...I might just tap you out! Venus smirks, running her eyes up and down his body before stepping closer. She holds the belt up above her head. Venus: Oh, I really sincerely doubt that. But fine....you got your match. I'll make sure not to go easy on you. You'll be bowing down at my feet in a matter of seconds. Caleb Storm: No thanks, not into feet. Does Christian Kane know you are? Doesn't seem like he'd be down with that either.... Venus gasps, narrowing her eyes in anger before reaching back and slapping him across the face. Caleb smirks and rubs his chin, nodding. Caleb Storm: Let's call it like it is, Venus. You sold out Christian for whatever you think Chris Strike can give you. You're not upgrading or getting revenge, you're a tool. There won't be a single person in the Pantheon that could save you from The Second Coming... Caleb chuckles before he slowly starts to unroll the band on his wrist up to reveal an arm sleeve with a familiar word. Caleb Storm: ....of #STUDLIFE. Keep it warm for me, Ginny's gonna look great wearing it around the house. Venus stares in shock at Caleb's wrist before gritting her teeth, letting out a growl of frustration. With a whip of her hair, she turns and stomps away in the opposite direction while cradling the belt to her chest; her assistant and glam squad hurrying after her in her wake. Caleb Storm: Hey Venus, did I say something wrong? Caleb chuckles as we cut to commercial.
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:13:30 GMT -6
Tom Matheny is backstage at the (R)Evolution Dojo, standing by with the debuting team of KON-BAT, Kingdom of Japan's Hajime Kon, and a man who's already made himself noticed in EXODUS, Kohei Obata. TOM MATHENY: Kohei Obata! Hajime Kon! After weeks of speculation, you're here, at last, part of the (R)Evolution line-up! KOHEI OBATA: We are, yes. So far, the setup is somewhat similar to our Fighting Love! dojo in Shinjuku, so we should feel right at home here. TOM MATHENY: Your first opponents as official members of REVO are VIOLENCE...whatever initials this week! Any thoughts there? KOHEI OBATA: Not as such. If they are in the ring with us, we will wrestle them. We will do our best. TOM MATHENY: Now, Kon hasn't said much of anything here... KOHEI OBATA: Well, his English, it is not the best, however, if you'd like him to speak, he can, in Nihongo... TOM MATHENY: I see no reason why not! Kon-san, take it away! Hajime Kon steps into the foreground, gesticulating, with a serious look on his face the whole time... HAJIME KON: *ahem!* 私は金原始です!革命プロレスで私と大畑デビュー今夜!本当に、私は強力な運動をしながら、私は大声でそれを言うならば、我々は非常にひどく勝ちたいように、それは、非常に脅迫的な音が鳴りますので、何を言って、時間をいっぱいにしています!本当に、私はので、私はもうこれを行う必要はありません十分な英語を学ぶことを願っています! KON - BAT ! Matheny just kind of looks at Kon, while Obata claps.. OBATA: Indeed! I couldn't have said it better myself! [KON-BAT walk off...] TOM MATHENY: Folks, there you have it from the two men that Genji Yamato himself thinks are the future of this sport! Back to you, Pond and Minoru! Pond: OK, next up is a Japanese showcase, as the debuting tag team of KON-BAT, here on excursion from KJPW take on the Deathmatch aficionados known currently as VIOLENCE UQ! Minoru Asano: I like these VIOLENCE kids! They're good fun times! Pond: We’ve got Kohei Obata and Hajime Kon already in the ring, having entered during that brief break. In the ring, Hajime and Kohei stand, waving at the crowd, as the last strands of their theme music fades out. David Zinkus: Ladies and Gentlemen… introducing first, already in the ring… weighing in at a combined weight of 470lbs… they are Kohei Obata and Hajime Kon… KON-BAT! Hajime and Kohei each give a polite bow to the crowd. David Zinkus: And now… their opponents… Head Bangya by BABYMETAL kicks out over the PA, as Hiro and Hideki come out from behind the curtain, light tubes in hand. They smash the tubes over each others heads, before charging straight down to the ring. They slide straight in under the bottom rope, and each start headbutting opposite top turnbuckles, waiting for the match to start. David Zinkus: Weighing in at a comined weight of 373lbs… they are Hideki Kojima and Hiro Muarama… VIOLENCE UQ! KON-BAT DEBUTS! KON-BAT (Hajime Kon & Kohei Obata) vs. VIOLENCE UQ Hearing their names, the pair turn, see their opponents, and charge! Hideki charges Hajime, who sees it coming, and tosses the young man out of the ring, before following him out under the top rope. Hiro charges Kohei, and gets a boot to the midsection for his troubles, followed by a DDT. Kohei continues the assault, going through the basics with great profieciency, as Hip Tosses, Suplexes and Scoop Slams are dished out on the crazed Deathmatcher, none of which seem to generate significant damage. An attempt at an Armbar ends poorly for Kohei, when Hiro lifts him up, and drops him unceremoniously on his head, before tagging in Hideki. Hideki attacks hard, unleashing an unholy storm of kicks and punches on Kohei, as he vainly tries to defend himself. Satisfied at the carnage cause, he charges Hajime, knocking him off the apron with an Elbow Smash before charging back, and catching the rising Kohei with a STR82HEL! He goes for the pin, only for it to be broken up at the two count by Hajime. He picks Hideki up, and starts hitting him with clubbing forearms, only to be caught offguard by Hiro charging into the ring, and catching him with an Elbow Smash! Hajime, and in fact everyone in the arena, is then surprised when the pair take Kon down with the SUICIDE TROOPER OVERDRIVE UQ! Getting up, they both stand, shouting for C4BOARD-SENSEI! Whilst Hiro starts dragging Kojei to his feet, Hideki rolls out of the ring, and pulls the pair’s signature C4 board from under it, sliding back into the ring with it. The referee tries to stop him, threatening a DQ, but Hideki completely fails to understand him, pushing him out of the way. He charges, but Kohei slips from Hiro’s grip, and Hideki smashes his own partner in the face with the C4board, the accompanying explosion knocking Hiro back, and Hideki down. Kohei seizes the opportunity, quickly locking Hideki up in the Lock Kohei. Hideki tries to resist, but he’s severely singed by the C4board, and with Hiro knocked out, has no option but to tap. David Zinkus: Ladies and Gentlemen… your victors, by way of submission… KON-BAT! WINNERS: KON-BAT Kohei gets to his feet, and quickly helps Hajime up, to celebrate in their debut victory, as Hiro is still out cold on the mat, and Hideki is struggling to work out why his legs won’t work. Pond: A good victory for the debuting KON-BAT there. Minoru Asano: C4board-sensei betrayed his students again! WHEN WILL THEY LEARN? Pond: When will they even learn that this isn’t a Deathmatch company? Minoru Asano: I kind of hope never! Pond: ...great, more insurance bills. Oh well, let’s head backstage to Tom Matheny, who’s waiting with….oh *BLEEP* off. No, hang on, let’s just go to commercial. Can we just go to commercial? There is no going to commercial. Pond sighs. Pond: Stellar...gimme some booze, Minoru, I’ll need it to sit through her… We come backstage to see Tom Matheny standing ready. Next to him stands a woman we’ve only met recently, when she beat Anderson Cobalt in the skull with a chair. Tom gives a nod to the camera. Tom Matheny: Hello everyone! It’s been an exciting night so far, and I know you can’t wait to get back to the action. But for right now, I think you’ll all agree that trying to get some answers is an important thing. I’m standing here with someone that I think everyone’s wanting answers from, she introduced herself last week as Jo- She begins to speak, interrupting Tom’s intro with her own. Jolyne Dysart: Jolyne Dysart. Heir to everything being built by the Imperium. Tom just tries to roll with it. Tom Matheny: Alright then. Jolyne, I have one question for you. Jolyne Dysart: Just one? How unfortunate, I was expecting many. There’s so much to learn about me. Tom Matheny: ...why did you attack Anderson Cobalt? Her expression changes to one of supreme annoyance. Jolyne Dysart: Really? Seriously? There’s a MOUNTAIN of questions you could ask about me, to learn about me, and yet you ask about something soooo irrelevant? Tom Matheny: Well, it’s something many here are curious abou- Jolyne Dysart: I mean, honestly! This is the first time you get a chance to ask a member of Imperium a question and that’s what you go with? Not “Oh Jolyne, please tell me what the Imperium is about” or “Oh Jolyne, grace me with the knowledge of who you are!” and instead you ask about that? Jolyne sighs. Jolyne Dysart: Fine. I’ll graciously answer your question, then perhaps you can move onto IMPORTANT things. Why did I attack him? Because I saw pieces of an e-mail sent to my great mentor, Nicholas Gray. Those pieces made it very clear, he was a threat. Tom Matheny: But...we saw on twitter that you…. Jolyne Dysart: YEAH YEAH I didn’t see the whole thing! It was just asking to keep an eye on him because MAYBE there’s a threat, MAYBE there’s a chance of something bad happening. Tom Matheny: ...so, then, knowing that...would you like to take a moment to apologize? Jolyne looks at Tom like he’s just grown a secondary head. Jolyne Dysart: You must be joking. Tom Matheny: No, I’m jus- Jolyne Dysart: Apologize? Show regret over this? Hardly! Don’t you see what the problem is here, Interviewer Guy? Tom Matheny: It’s Tom Math- Jolyne Dysart: The problem is that you just observe potential problems. Then, if they go wrong, you wave your hands and panic. The solution is to hit them BEFORE they become a problem. So am I sorry? No, I’m glad. I did the right thing because with that concussion, he’s not going to be a threat to anything now, is he? Tom doesn’t seem to have anything to say to this disregard for Cobalt’s health, and Jolyne smirks. In the background, Stacey-X walks past, looking around for someone. She spots the pair, and moves on. Jolyne Dysart: Now, would you like to ask about something important? You know, about me. Tom Matheny: ...sure...so, I understand you’ve signed a contract with (R)Evolution… Jolyne Dysart: Under protest. Tom Matheny: …? Jolyne Dysart: It was Gray and Wulf’s decision, and I continue to protest it. To throw someone of MY obvious talents down here? It’s insulting! It’s unfair to these students walking around! I’m not a student of this Dojo, I’m a student of the Imperium! The finest have taught me! I’m more than ready to be a main roster member with my peers, but I’ve been shunted down here! Unless their goal is to see me beat everyone down here, I can’t see why! And if that’s what it takes then let’s begin! Tom tries to interject, but Jolyne puts her hand on his face and pushes him back, getting closer to the camera. In the background, Stacey doubles back, spotting the pair again, before charging down towards them. Jolyne Dysart: North Stars, Perfect Evils, Next Impacts, Bloodsports, Revolutions, any of them! I’m far beyond all of them, and I’ll prove it! Put them all in front of me, and I’ll show them my strength! I’m the heir to EVERYTHING, and I’ll show you that! I’ll show all of… She finds the mic pulled out of her hand, by the rapidly arriving Stacey-X. She looks to start an argument with the punk, but Stacey delivers an extremely well rehearsed “I’m not in the mood for this shit” look. Stacey-X: Tom. Matheny sticks his head out, coming back into shot. Stacey thrusts the mic, quite forcefully, into his chest. He clutches at it, a little flustered, as he gains his senses. Tom Matheny: Um, right, thank you. Stacey-X: What’s this about? Jolyne Dysart: Well, this idi- Stacey-X: Shut it. Jolyne pouts, with an angry look, clearly put out. Stacey-X: Tom? Tom Matheny: Well, I was just talking to Jolyne about her signing with (R)Evolution. I was actually curious about your involvement? Stacey-X: Simple. The Imperium is a team. We look after our people. For too long, they’ve had the upperhand. Dividing us. Picking us apart when we’re weak. We’re taking that back. There’s a strength to be had in numbers, and we’re bringing that fight to them, before they can act. Tom Matheny: And who is this “them”? Stacey-X: All the threats to this company. Those who want to pull it down. Everyone’s had enough about it. Well, no longer will we react to these threats. No point locking the fence after the horse has bolted. That’s it. We’re done. Stacey grabs Jolyne by the arm, and takes her away up the corridor. As they go, you can hear Jolyne beginning to protest, only to receive another tired stare from Stacey. Tom watches them go and turns to the camera, only able to offer a shrug before we fade off to commercial…
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:13:37 GMT -6
Pond: We’re back, and it’s triple threat high flying action time! Caleb Storm’s returned from a tour with Kingdom of Japan, and staked his claim at the Orange County title. Tonight, he seeks to prove he’s worthy of the praise he showers himself with, as he takes on the fast-talking Explosivo and the Sushi Ronin, Takeru Yuusou! Minoru Asano: I don’t think my eyes are trained to keep up with all this speed! Pond: I don’t know if anyone’s is. Let’s not waste time for this one, take it away David! David Zinkus: The following is a triple threat match, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first! Explosivo by Tenacious D starts playing over the PA System, as the lights dim. Climb upon my faithful steed, Then we gonna ride, gonna smoke some weed. Climb upon my big-ass steed, And ride, ride, ride.
Weeee-eee-eee-eeeee-eeeee-eee-eee-eeeee-eeeee-eeeee-eeeee, What's the name of the song, Explosivo!
As his name is mentioned in the song, Explosivo burst out through the curtains, virtually exploding into the arena. He gives a quick salute to the the crowd, before sprinting to the ring. He leaps onto the apron without breaking his stride. He grabs hold of the toprope, and slingshots himself into the ring, before running around and hyping up the crowd. David Zinkus: From Tijuana, Baja California, Mexico, weighing in at 165lbs, EXPLOSIVO! Pond: I get a headache trying to keep up with Explosivo sometimes. Minoru Asano: When he’s wrestling or when he’s talking? Pond: Yes. Minoru Asano: I understand completely. David Zinkus: And introducing his first opponent… “Battlecry” by Nujbaes ft. Shingo02 begins to play over the speakers, garnering a fairly positive reaction from the crowd as Takeru Yuusou comes onto the stage, head kind of bobbing along to the beat. He sets off down the ramp, slapping a couple hands as he does, but mostly keeping his attention on his friend in the ring. David Zinkus: From Hiratsuka, Kanagawa, Japan, weighing in tonight at 180lbs, he is the Sushi Ronin! TAKERU! YUUUUUSOU! He slides into the ring and comes up, facing Explosivo down. The two share a stare, before Explosivo grins and reaches a hand out, Takeru slapping it and returning his friend’s smile, as the crowd cheers some basic sportsmanship. David Zinkus: And their opponent! The lights dim as a female voice begins the syncopated beat. And then... Some legends are told Some turn to dust or to gold But you will remember me… Remember me for centuries And just one mistake is all it will take We’ll go down in history Remember me for centuries… "Centuries" by Fall Out Boy continues, where at the entrance in a claret and blue track jacket is "The Next Impact" Caleb Storm! David Zinkus: Introducing from New Glarus, WI...weighing in at 208 pounds...THE NEXT IMPACT, CALEB STORM! Caleb continues to walk down the aisle, working the crowd up as he slaps a few hands, talking up how he's about to steal the show tonight as he gets to the ringside area. Hopping up on the apron and starting to sit on the middle rope as the crowd continues to shower him with adulation while he does his best to look innocent before stepping into the ring and going to a corner, hopping up as he unzips his jacket and gives a confident grin before doing a back flip off the turnbuckle to land on his feet. Going to his corner, he waits confidently for the match to begin as he removes his jacket and nods to verify he doesn't believe he's going to lose. TRIPLE THREAT MATCH CALEB STORM vs. EXPLOSIVO vs. TAKERU YUUSOU You could say this match is an…“unique opportunity” for these three men to further demonstrate their skills as all three of them begin circling around the squared circle, trading at one another with some warm-up shots like kicks to the shin and whatnot before EXPLOSIVO decides HE’S BORED AND THIS IS GOING WAY TOO FRIGGIN’ SLOW and decides to go full-on Sonic the Hedgehog as he runs the ropes and launches himself like a torpedo at Yuusou on the run back and catches him with a headscissors takedown in the process. Not feeling like being shown up, Caleb runs the ropes and proceeds to do the same to EXPLOSIVO but...y’know, he showboats for an extra second too long there when Takeru decides to take advantage of it with a California Roll a.k.a. the dreaded school boy which gets a near two count. Stunned, Caleb ends up getting caught as he returns to his feet with an enziguri from Yuusou and then a ¡Pelé! from EXPLOSIVO which sends Caleb to the mat and rolling away through the bottom rope to the outside. At this point, it’s Takeru versus EXPLOSIVO for a little while as they have themselves a nice set of lock-up holds and chain wrestling done together, highlighted by Yuusou’s “Lunchtime Rush” handspring reverse ‘rana getting a close two count. But as Takeru brings EXPLOSIVO back up to his feet, the two don’t quite see Caleb having already made his way back inside and springboarding from the top rope unto them with a double dropsault from which he kips up from to the awe of the crowd, struts his stuff and screams “#STUDLIFE” before nailing a returning Yuusou with a superkick to the jaw and his own Christian Kane tribute with his own version of the SSK, which only doesn’t end up getting the three because EXPLOSIVO breaks it up. The two men are right up and at it as Caleb gets the advantage with some sharp knees, sends EXPLOSIVO to the ropes and outside the ring with another SSK as now both men are on the outside from the impact. Clapping his hands together and getting the crowd to do it along with him, Storm runs to the ropes and back, TOPE CON HILO ON BOTH MEN ON THE OUTSIDE! Caleb Storm returns to the ring, motioning for the crowd that he’s about to make an impact again, running to the ropes...ONLY ON THE WAY BACK TO BE CAUGHT BY STEREO SUPERKICKS FROM EXPLOSIVO AND TAKERU BEFORE HE CAN DIVE OUTSIDE AGAIN! Both men get back inside the ring as EXPLOSIVO catches Takeru with an open-handed chop before irish whipping to the ropes and as Yuusou returns, EXPLOSIVO back body drops Takeru Yuusou - who decides to do a barrel roll in mid-air because why the hell not - right onto Caleb Storm as he stood up on the outside. And then EXPLOSIVO decided to go fast yet again as he LITERALLY RUNS TO THE TURNBUCKLE, HOPS THE SUCKER AND PROCEEDS TO DIVE UNTO BOTH MEN AS THEY’RE STANDING UP WITH A CORKSCREW SHOOTING STAR PRESS! ...Yeah, at this point, the (R)Evolution Dojo audience is going bananas as EXPLOSIVO gets Takeru and Caleb back inside the ring and then hops on himself, stalking Storm and looking for the Caída de Dinamita but instead, Caleb manages to get himself out of harm’s way for the bulldog and actually pushes EXPLOSIVO right onto Yuusou’s grasp as the “Sushi Ronin” attempts to powerbomb the luchador...BUT IT GETS REVERSED INTO A HURRICANRANA BY EXPLOSIVO! The crazy continues there because EXPLOSIVO and Caleb trade some stiff shots (obligatory Minoru drink here) before Caleb catches him with a sharp kick to the gut and runs to the ropes. On his way back, EXPLOSIVO shows off some incredible core strength as he tosses Caleb Storm up in the air as if looking for something...which he won’t get on the account of Caleb literally doing a front flip in the air, landing on EXPLOSIVO’S SHOULDERS AND PROCEEDING TO HURRICANRANA HIM ONTO THE MAT, BRIDGING IT INTO A PIN! And again, another possible three count that ends up broken up by Yuusou at the nick of time. Takeru brings Storm up to his feet and attempts to bring him up for “The Impact of Fate,” but Caleb slips out of the grasp, running to the ropes and connecting with “Chain Lightning” to Takeru. Caleb looks around and immediately proceeds to grab EXPLOSIVO and toss him outside the ring through the middle rope to the outside before returning his focus to Takeru Yuusou and bringing him up before leveling him with the “Superstar-KO” before pinning him, managing to get the three count as EXPLOSIVO falls onto them from an epic looking springboard splash just a second too late to break it all up. Caleb Storm comes out victorious but there is a nice case of sportsmanship shown by all three men as they do shake hands after it’s all said and done and have a nice chatter amongst themselves about how awesome this was to do. WINNER: CALEB STORM Pond: ...I need a cigarette after that. Minoru Asano: Amazing! Fantastic! Drink-worthy! Pond: An amazing showcase from all three of them, absolutely unbelievable performances from all three men. Caleb Storm more than showed why he should be next up for the Orange County, while Explosivo and Takeru both showed they could be big names here at any time they want. Minoru Asano: I’m going to drink to all three of these men’s future! Pond: Pour me one for them too! Alright, we all need a little break after that. Let’s see some ads, and when we come back Carey Caldwell has words for us!
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:13:52 GMT -6
The lights in the arena dim as the chugging riff intro of "Take Out the Gunman" by Chevelle begins! I awoke when the light hit me right in the temple Felt something cold touch my toes as it passed. Might not be the face you'd expect But he's clearly insane Got me pegged in the back! As soon as the drums kick in with the heavy chorus, a silhouette stands at the entrance, the shadow of the (R)Evolution Wrestling World Title dragging along the ground as the crowd pops as soon as Carey Caldwell starts trudging out toward the ring! The crowd cheers as the champ walks down, not dressed for a fight, but with a microphone and a purpose. Just need a bit of luck, get 'em up Point the gun at the eyes Or at the knees, had to shoot, had to fight Gonna take out the gunman! Carey starts to walk down the aisle, slapping a few hands as he looks on at the ring. Climbing in, Carey does his traditional pose of tapping his fists against the turnbuckle after climbing up to salute the fans before getting down and hoisting the title over his shoulder. Carey Caldwell: Time is valuable for people, so I ain’t gonna mince words. Issac Solo, you and I have a thing to discuss and a promise to keep. Get on out here. “Nate” by Vince Staples starts to play, and Issac Solo, still in his ring gear from earlier in the night, marches down into the ring. Carey Caldwell, however, puts one hand up to slow him down... Carey Caldwell: Issac, this belt means everything to me. I fought for it. I clawed for it. I proved to the world that I was the last of my kind when I won this, and now I’ve got to keep it to fight for a future not promised to me. I said I wasn’t gonna back down from a challenge or a fight, so here we are, friendo. You and me? I don’t want to blindside you with this match. I want you to see me coming. I want you to know that the light at the end of your tunnel isn’t a promised land, but it’s a freight train coming to bowl you over. Carey stops and takes the title, raising it up over his head with one hand. Carey Caldwell: Ante up with your ass, ‘cause I ain’t sure you got a penny, Solo. As long as you got a drive for a fight, I’ll take you on. Issac Solo SWIPES the mic out of Carey’s hand with an audible *thunk* going over the PA system… Pond: Oh boy… we already heard Solo ONCE tonight… Issac Solo: You know what, Carey Caldwell? I like that. Because y’see, a lot of so-called “fighting champions” will flip their lips on social media, sayin’ how they will accept any challenge, from anyone, anytime, anywhere… and then spend months duckin’ those challenges, sayin’ how someone isn’t “worthy,” or they gotta “earn their spot,” or whatever. Close-up of Carey, the champion wondering where this upstart rookie is going with this… Issac Solo: Because, as I’m sure you’ve gathered, I’m the kind of guy that when someone mouths off, I’m gonna call them on it. So whether you think I got a penny to ante up or not, Carey Caldwell, I’m gonna be the one callin’ your hand, so let’s see what cards YOU’RE holding… And with that, Solo and Caldwell get face-to-face, Carey swiping the microphone back. Carey Caldwell: Good. Good. You got that fire. See, I’ve spent the past year proving people wrong. I’ve done everything I could to put my money where mouth is, fighting anyone and everyone. So if you wanna beat me? You’re going to have to do what nobody’s done here yet, and that’s goddamn kill me. I’m the champion for a reason, and that’s why they say I’m the Last of My Kind. People don’t get what I’ll do to keep this, because they think it’s an act. Ask the knots on Norihiro Akashi’s head if it’s an act. Ask the fired Simon Raines and MIstress Vivi if it’s an act. Ask everyone who’s ever been in my ring with me if it’s an act! I’ll fight ya, and I’ll put my belt up on the line. Just don’t be surprised if you walk out empty handed with nothing to show for it. You might earn my respect, but you ain’t walking out champion...and that’s just plain fact. Issac Solo: I don’t talk facts until it’s happened. Me an’ you, it ain’t happened yet. So if you’ve got the time, I’ve got the gear, let’s ring that bell and see who’s walkin’ out where, “CHAMP.” Attention suddenly turns to RW’s version of the EXOScreen where we see a star glowing amongst the darkness, the light dimming then becoming brighter - pulsating almost. This continues, a glowing star amongst darkness, a voice now accompanying the image. NoVaK: Two children, squabbling. A light slowly comes on, where we see Steri Sorensen holding the glowing star in her hands next to NoVaK who sits on a star shaped throne. The Supernova takes the glowing star from Steri, staring at it for a few moments before dismissing the Dane. NoVaK: It won’t matter in the end, though. One of you will be the winner - and I know who that winner is. The one who obsesses. The one who craves respect. The one that doesn’t seem to get it. Carey Caldwell. A pause. NoVaK: Isaac Solo will put up a good fight, of that I am certain. But Carey Caldwell, you always finish what you start. The last time I finished something I started...I found...this. NoVaK motions to the star in his hand. NoVaK: There is something about you, Carey Caldwell. Something that these people don’t see. Something that these people can’t see. But I? I am THE SUPERNOVA...and I see all. We are the same, you and I. Don’t you see? Our motives are different. Our methods are different. But our goal...it is the same. To be respected. When I first came here I couldn’t help but feel like I was a source of amusement. I didn’t know...how to act...to strike an emotional chord with someone. My frequency was off, in the past. But this star...it calibrates me. And you may say, Carey Caldwell, that you do not feel emotion. But I know. The Supernova knows. Yes. He looks down to the star, running a gloved finger over it, continuing to do so whilst he speaks, his gaze averted from the camera. NoVaK: But Carey Caldwell, finding this came at a price. Finding this was my obsession, and obsession ends in only one thing, I’ve learnt. Death. I am dead inside, Carey Caldwell, and the only thing that keeps this host animated is...this. I’ve tried to rid myself of this...disease, this affliction. I tried to give it to Dave...but the suffering didn’t end. It just multiplied. There is no end in sight, so I must embrace it. I’m going to show you what it is like to be me, Carey Caldwell. I’m going to drag you into the abyss, and I’m going to show you what turned Matthew Cobus Novak...into this. The feed on the EXOScreen then abruptly cuts to black, leaving a confused Carey and Isaac standing the middle of the RW ring, as we fade to commercial…
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:14:43 GMT -6
Pond: We’re back, and boy that wasn’t weird or anything. Minoru Asano: I take a shot every time NoVaK is weird, and my liver loves it! Pond: ...So, it’s time for Damage Inc to take on the Pantheon, represented by Ciaran Samuels and Daniel Lanning. Damage Inc. are fresh off a loss in last show’s tag title triple threat. Here, they seek to regain some momentum. Minoru Asano: While the Pantheon seek to...Panthey? Pond: They seek to win. Lanning’s more deadly than ever, and Ciaran has shown himself to be a dangerous in-ring performer, even with the...memory problems. Minoru Asano: And the love problems! Pond: And that, yeah. Honestly, he sounded pretty messed up, physically. Is he going to be okay to wrestle…? Minoru Asano: Guess we’ll find out! ZINKUS DO THE THIIIIIIING! David Zinkus: The following is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first… “Vilify” by Device hits over the speakers, the crowd beginning to boo as two of the most destructive women in RW, Yoshiko Watanabe & Shizuka Yoshida, appear on the stage. Accompanied by Tristan James, they begin to make their way down the ramp, determined expressions on their faces. David Zinkus: From Yokohama Japan, weighing in at a combined weight of 410lbs, SHIZUKA YOSHIDA, YOSHIKO WATANABE! DAMAGE IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINC! The two angry women quickly enter the ring, walking to one corner to await their foes. “Vilify” is cut out in favor of “Evolution (The Grand Design)” by Symphony X, causing boos to rain down as the three Pantheon members appear. Daniel Lanning is out first, checking his wrist tape as he comes. Next is Genevieve Tate, who is helping Ciaran Samuels out, one arm protectively around his shoulders. Ciaran’s looked better, looking as if he’d taken a beating...which was the truth. Lanning checks on him briefly, before Ciaran forces him off and they begin to walk down the ramp. David Zinkus: One is from Seas Forgotten and the other from San Diego, California! They weigh in 433lbs! They represent the Pantheon, and are accompanied by Genevieve Tate! They are DANIEL LANNING AND CIARAN SAMUELS! Lanning and Tate both help Ciaran up onto the apron, before l.anning rolls himself in, coming up ready, Ciaran looking ready for a fight as well despite his hurt body. DAMAGE INC vs. THE PANTHEON (Ciaran Samuels & Daniel Lanning) Shizuka was ready to start things off, but Ciaran and Lanning had a bit of a disagreement. Ciaran clearly wanted in from the start, despite his condition, and Lanning seemed to be of the opinion of “no.” It took a bit of a back and forth, but finally Lanning managed to convince Ciaran to let him start off. Lanning stepped up to Shizuka, the bell rang, and the fists began to fly. Shizuka and Lanning unloaded on one another, the big woman and the Merc bashing each other with shots that’d take lesser people down. A big backfist from Shizuka briefly rocked Lanning, allowing her to wrap her arms around him and belly to belly him to the mat. But Lanning was quick to his feet, and almost nailed Shizuka with the Deadshot, only for her to fall back to the mat before it could hit! But Lanning was better equipped against this now, and dropped a leg onto Shizuka, keeping her down as he transitioned to locking in an armlock. This was a new bit from Lanning, who’s apparently been learning new tricks from someone, as he tried to take away Shizuka’s arm. He was moderately successful before she managed to get the rope. Forced to break it, Lanning came up quick, but Shizuka lunged, tackling him to the mat, throwing blows with her good arm that forced the ref to step in and break them up. Both came to their feet, Shizuka with one arm, and Lanning with his nose bleeding. Both of their partners urged them to tag them in. Shizuka moved to her corner, but Lanning stood fast, ready to keep on. As Shizuka was tagging in Yoshiko, the shouts from Ciaran finally got to Lanning, who turned and went to tag him in. As Ciaran and Lanning’s hands met, Yoshiko SLAMMED into Lanning from behind! Lanning slammed into the turnbuckle, bouncing off it and landing on the mat dazed. Ciaran was shocked, and that moment of shock let Yoshiko grab him and actually toss him from ring apron into the ring! Ciaran landed on his side, and he immediately started to writhe from pain. Yoshiko grabbed him and pulled him to his feet, flinging him into the ropes. Ciaran hit the ropes and couldn’t even manage to run, falling to the mat. Yoshiko grabbed him, and as she pulled him up he began to throw knees up into her stomach, trying to do something to her. The knees start strong, but grow weaker as Yoshiko begins to clutch onto Ciaran’s sides, pressing on his ribs. She’s forced to let go however, as Lanning has gotten his bearings and charged her, slamming into her, forcing her to drop Ciaran! The referee immediately begins to step in to pull Lanning off as he throws shots at Yoshiko, rocking her. As Lanning is dragged away, Ciaran actually manages to grab Yoshiko and somehow roll her up! The referee drops, but it’s quickly stomped down by Shizuka! Shizuka then takes a run and hits Lanning on the ropes, sending him flying off. Yoshiko grabs Ciaran during this and begins to set up, Shizuka moving over quickly to help her and they hit Ciaran with the Death From Above! Lanning starts to slide into the ring, but is too late to stop the 3 count! WINNERS: DAMAGE INC. Pond: Someone has to be feeling disappointed. Lanning was doing well, but Ciaran just had to get in there, and he’s clearly in no damn shape to be in there. Minoru Asano: He has the heart of a fighter! He can’t not fight! Pond: Sure, but there should be a limit. Minoru Asano: Not to someone like him. He has to fight if there’s a fight to be had. It’s in his bloo- The attention of the audience switches from the victorious Damage Inc. now celebrating on the outside, to the entrance way. “Ghost of the Navigator” by Iron Maiden thunders out from the P.A system, the violent drumbeats accompanied by flashing blue lights. Out from behind the curtain stands a familiar figure, clad in white chinos and a blue Hawaiian shirt. Completing the look, he wears a leather biker’s jacket and a skull and crossbones medallion. Genevieve Tate halts from checking on the obviously hurt Ciaran Samuels to see his older brother slowly making his way towards the ring. Lanning stays by Ciaran’s side, but cracks his knuckles just in case he needs to prepare himself for another fight. As Damage Inc. leave the area, Brendan Samuels makes his way to the ring apron. He pushes his aviator glasses to the top of his head, pushing back his long, dark curls. He doesn’t speak a word, simply pacing slowly and purposely around the ring like a shark circling his prey. He traces his finger around the ring as he does so, staring a hole into the fallen Ciaran. Genevieve isn’t quite sure what to do as she looks between the fallen Poseidon and the circling Kraken. Brendan continues his rotation of the squared circle, an effortlessly charming grin appearing upon his handsome features. Lanning screams for him to enter the ring, whilst Tate begs Dan not to challenge him. Ciaran is now conscious enough to realise what is going on, and stares on helplessly. Brendan however, after completing his circle, begins to pace backwards with arms outstretched. The sold out crowd looks on confused as Brendan begins to laugh, until he disappears from view behind the curtain. Pond: ...well. Minoru Asano: Boy doesn’t Revo just get weirder every show! Pond: Yeah...yeah it does. Brendan Samuels...toying, I guess, with his little brother? Minoru Asano: I’m not sure what that was. A shark circling? Pond: ....that’s uncomfortably accurate. Minoru Asano: I know...drink to being creeped out? Pond: ...think I will, yeah. Let’s...go see a commercial, and then I’m sorry, but REVOLUTION’s in action.
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:15:12 GMT -6
Pond: We’re back. Our new tag champs are in action. Let’s get it over with. Is David even going to do an intro for this, I don’t know. David Zinkus: The following is a tag match. Introducing first, the ones we want to win! “Work Bitch” by Britney Spears brings out the couple. Angelina Fantastica and Jared Ramsey come out onto the stage together, all grins at one another as the crowd cheers them. The two set off down the ramp at a sprint! David Zinkus: One is from Staten Island, New York, the other from Dallas, Texas! Together they weigh in at just 305lbs! They are ANGELINA FANTASTICA AND JARED RAMSEY! The crowd cheers again as the two simultaneously vault into the ring, coming up together and sharing a hug before waiting their opponent. David Zinkus: And...introducing...their...opponents.. “The Hanging Tree” begins to play as the crowd launches into an absolute volley of booing, as Damon and Sue step onto stage, their newly won tag belts around their waists. Damon repeatedly forces the camera to look at his crotch/belt, while Sue just starts walking, Damon finally following. David Zinkus: FromwhocaresweighinginatwhocarestheyareunfortunatelyunbearablyourRWtagteamchampionsDamonAlexanderandSueREVOLUTION. Pond: ...wow. Minoru Asano: His dedication to flipping them off is honestly amazing. Pond: For real. Damon and Sue both scowl, but let it slide as they enter the ring, grins coming back to their faces as they look at their opponents, ready for a fight. ANGELINA FANTASTICA & JARED RAMSEY vs. REVOLUTION (Damon Alexander & Sue) ((r)W Tag Team Champions) It only took five seconds for Sue to let out a “ma’am” at Angelina, and it all went downhill from there. Jared responded poorly, straight up charging at Sue, only to get hit with a stiff clothesline by Sue that sent him flipping. Angelina, however, managed to surprise. As Jared took his run at Sue she took a run at the ropes, jumping up and springboarding off of them at Sue, wrapping her legs around Sue’s head and hurricanrana’ing Sue out of the ring! Damon tried to come up behind her and attack, only to get his foot grabbed by Jared, who yanked it out from under him, sending him forward, Angelina tipping the ropes down so Damon spills out of the ring next to Sue! The tag champs were, understandably, unhappy with this, while the crowd lapped it up. Damon quickly slid in before Sue could stop him, and the match officially started with Angelina and Damon. Damon was pissed, and let it affect him. He telegraphed what he was doing too much, allowing Angelina to get around his attempts to get him and take him down more than once, even managing a two count before she tagged in Jared. Damon had calmed down a little bit by then, and Jared’s extremely inexperienced, letting Damon get back in. He showed off what he’s learned, throwing Jared to the mat with more than one suplex, though Jared kept finding ways to keep going, even managing to get a two count of his own. But he made a mistake when he whipped Damon into the corner, looking to nail him with a knee to the face, Damon instead moved causing Jared to crash in and get stunned. At the shoutings of his partner, Damon reluctantly took the time to tag Sue in, and that was really it. Jared had started to shake off his stun, only to be suddenly nailed with a shot from Sue that twisted him around, giving Sue time to spin and nail him with the It’s All Over! Angelina immediately started to move, only to have her ankle grabbed by Damon, the Demon having snuck around the ring, and pulled down onto the ring mats, giving Sue time to cover Jared and get the three count. WINNERS: REVOLUTION Pond: Hooray. Minoru Asano: Another day, another REVOLUTION win. Pond: Unfortunately. Let’s cut away quick, hm? I hear there’s something going on backstage, and it’s not REVOLUTION! Minoru Asano: Yaaaaaay! Let’s go now! PAIGE SEGMENT
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:15:32 GMT -6
Pond: We're going to have a hell of an encounter coming up next. Minoru Asano: It's been building and it's finally coming to an end tonight! Pond: It's the final encounter when Sydney Christensen meets The Uroboros next! The lights in the arena stay black after the video screen shows the trademark flicker of bulbs mara's Family is known for as the opening synth and guitar that kicks off Motionless In White's cover of "Du Hast" begins to play! The drums start to play and the lights around the stage start to flicker white as the entrance begins to fill with smoke! Du, du hast du hast mich Du, du hast du hast mich Du, du hast du hast mich Du, du hast du hast mich... Standing there right after the first time through the repetitive singing is the beast mara has unleashed on (R)Evolution Wrestling known as The Uroboros! In her cape and gas mask, she slowly begins to make her way down the aisle, almost as if slowly walking to execute someone than to hype up the crowd for a match. Du. du hast du hast mich du hast mich du hast mich gefragt du hast mich gefragt du hast mich gefragt, und ich hab nichts gesagt!! And on that, the lights of the arena start to flash white and red as she seems to look up to the skies and let out a roar before climbing into the ring and going to the center of it, dropping to her knees as if she's begging for blessing for her next "kill" from The Allmother herself. Finally getting up from her knees, she starts to pace around the ring, removing her entrance gear as she waits for her opponent to fight her or come to the ring. Pond: If you thought those boos were loud, the cheers are about to drown them out! Suddenly, over the PA System, a voice. Keep the gun oiled, and the temple cleaned Shit, snort, and blaspheme Let the heads cool, and the engine run Because in the end, everything we do Is just everything we’ve done. Suddenly, the music for "The Future Is Now" by Starset explodes, and the crowd rises as the stage goes black save for a few tiny blue lights that look like stars! Suddenly, at the entrance, the brightest lights comes and in her long duster jacket...IS SYDNEY CHRISTENSEN! They said there was no way But they forgot the black hole in the sky Yesterday is nothing I have half a life to rewrite Flying into this future I will let the science bring the change This will be the final cure I am gonna take the past away... THE FINAL FIGHT SYDNEY CHRISTENSEN vs. THE UROBOROS Sydney didn't hesitate to run to the ring, not giving her full entrance at this point. With the fight on, Syd was starting to face The Uroboros head on, each shot clearly all about them trying to take the other one out for good. The Uroboros caught Sydney off guard with a rake to the eyes, all before landing The Neverender to surprise her out of nowhere! She went for the Infinity Death, but The Uroboros didn't expect Sydney to free herself and land a discus lariat, proving that she had fighting spirit and determination! She even shocked the world by holding up The Uroboros for an incredible 20+ seconds in a vertical suplex before she tried to lock in The ALPHA-16! The Uroboros continued to move and kick, finally getting herself out of the move before an attempted Infinity Death didn't just swing around Syd painfully, but KO'ed the referee! As The Uroboros looked around, trying to figure out how to get this match over with... .....AND THEN THE LIGHTS WENT OUT! Pond: The hell? Minoru Asano: NINJAS ARE BACK! The PA system begins to play something with a heavy groove as a man preaches over the sound. And the angel of the lord led me Into the belly of the holy mother A chamber black as pitch But I felt no fear, only comfort,
For I was as a child in the womb And she bade me "Peer through yonder portal Which looked upon the heavens, And behold! a mournin' angel" The music continues to play as lights start to strobe, only for when they finally flash back on, a man is in the ring with a staff that has a giant bird symbol up top! Looking at The Uroboros, he swings and smashes it into the face of the monster! Without a moment of hesitation, the man jabs the symbol into her throat just as Sydney starts to recover from that vicious blow she took from the monster. With a small nod, he helps The North Star to her feet, before the lights flicker again and he is gone when the lights come back. Syd remains confused, but she goes for the pin and gets the 3, putting the big monster behind her on her road back to the top. WINNER: SYDNEY CHRISTENSEN Pond: What. Minoru Asano: Sydney won! She finally beat the Uroboros! Pond: no, but what though. Minoru Asano: I dunno! That bird staff guy saved Sydney and took out the Uroboros! Pond: But why? Minoru Asano: Who knows! The answer will probably make you drink! Pond: ...doesn’t everything? Minoru Asano: Truuuuuuuu. Pond: I’ll have to make note of this, Gray’ll want to hear about it. Minoru Asano: Tell him I said hiiiiiii. Pond: ...sure, Minoru. But first, let’s drink to Sydney finally beating the Uroboros, huh? Minoru Asano: YEAH! CONGRATULATIONS SYDNEY! YOU BEAT DEATH! Pond: That she did. Well, it’s time for our final commercial break, after this it’s main event time, as we say goodbye to Vivienne. Stay tuned.
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:15:45 GMT -6
Minoru Asano: We’re back! Main event time! No more Vivi! Let’s drink! Pond: Yes, it’s time for us to say goodbye to Vivienne Robichaud, who lost her job after being beaten by Carey Caldwell last week at Battle 2. Carey decided to grant Vivi her last request, a match with her mentor, Justin Brooks! Minoru Asano: The former International champ, here in RW! Crazy! Drink to that! Pond: Yeah, considering Brooks just lost his belt, I have to wonder what kind of mood he’ll be in tonight…let’s find out. David, let’s go! Zinkus : The following is our main event, and it is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, for the last time! Overhead lights down. Intro to Godsmack’s “Voodoo” begins playing, softly at first then gradually becoming louder. I’m not the one who’s so far away when I feel the snake bite enter my veins…Vivienne enters, head bowed. White spotlight behind, throwing her face into shadow. Never did I wanna be here again and I don’t remember why I came…She picks her head up as the lights come up and the backlight fades, giving a wild grin to the crowd. As the instrumental begins she saunters toward the ring, reveling in the crowd’s reaction to her. Zinkus : From New Orleans, Louisiana, weighing in at 117lbs, MISTRESS VIVIENNE ROBICHAUD! Candles raise my desire why I’m so far away, no more meaning to my life, no more reason to stay. Freezing feeling, breathe in, breathe in… I’m coming back again...As she reaches the ring, Vivienne climbs up onto the apron and faces the crowd, bracing her arms on the top ropes. She laughs and tilts her head to the side, laughing before she backflips over the ropes and into the ring. As the chorus of the song begins anew, she mounts the turnbuckle and raises her hands to the sky, muttering to herself as if calling on the gods to help. She then jumps down, sets her hat and riding crop aside, and struts into the ring to face her opponent. Zinkus : And her opponent…. "TO BEAT ME, YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO SUFFER." [Rick Ross - Chorus] Pork on the fork, widen the pot By any means if you like it or not Malcom X, by any means Many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don Real nigga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 David Zinkus: Now coming to the ring...hailing from Atlanta, Georgia...standing at 6'4" and 267 pounds, he is Justin Brooks! [Wale] Malcom X get your hand out my pocket Some niggas walking with death guess they ran out of options Tell them niggas we moving, tell them niggas to do it I swear we going ham, throw some, my niggas sew me They burn on every block, Snitches ain't got no heart Shit ain't been the same since Ronald Reagan helped Plymouth rock And we don't land on it Mr. Reagan, But this gonna make us rich Mr. Reagan Now As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam She near that every Friday and then go to Jummah Let her play with the box, she give the greatest of top She said these niggas out here prayin' she makes a lot, word How they say that we not fly, how they say that we not working They just need convincing like Malcolm Little 'fore he converted I'm on my dean Insha Allah I'ma get her right On the Bible you can run (Qu'Ran) but you can't hide A large chorus of boos erupt from the RW faithful as Justin Brooks appears from the curtain and stands there with a smirk on his lips as he places his hands on his waist. “By Any Means” by Wale continues to blast through the PA system as he keeps his eyes on the middle of the squared circle as he slowly makes his way towards the ring, sliding underneath the bottom rope and quickly standing to his feet and looks amongst the crowd as run his tongue over the front of his teeth. Justin just leaps to the second turnbuckle and throws his hands in the air before leaping down from the turnbuckle. MAIN EVENT - VIVIENNE ROBICHAUD FAREWELL MATCH JUSTIN BROOKS (EXODUS) vs. MISTRESS VIVIENNE ROBICHAUD Brooks and Vivi move towards the center of the ring, and Brooks wastes no time in lifting Vivi up onto his shoulders, but Vivi fights out, spinning in front of Brooks and taking him over with an arm drag. Vivi waits for Brooks to get back to his feet, grabbing him with a finger lock as he rushes to the ropes, springing off the second rope and taking Brooks over with another arm drag. Brooks starts to get to his feet, and Vivi rushes in, catching Brooks with a big head scissors takedown. Minoru Asano: Vivi showing her training with Brooks has paid off with those lightning quick takedowns. Vivi waits for Brooks to rise again, and she bounces off the ropes, charging at the rising Brooks. But Brooks takes her down hard with a leaping shoulder block in the middle of the ring Pond: Yet it seems the Big Bad Brooks has more lessons to give. Brooks pulls Vivi roughly to her feet, driving a knee into her midsection before tossing her hard to the corner. Brooks moves quickly, pummeling Vivi with big right hands to the head and body, as she tries to cover up, before whipping Vivi hard across the ring into the opposite corner. Brooks charges in after her, drilling Vivi hard in the corner with a big clothesline to the back. Vivi staggers a step along the ropes, and Brooks takes her over with a hip toss. Brooks moves quickly, dropping a big knee across the head of Vivi, then hooks the leg for the cover. ONE... TWO... KICKOUT!!! Minoru Asano: Justin Brooks trying to make quick work of Vivi… Brooks waits for Vivienne to rise and whips her hard into the corner again, charging in after. Vivi leaps to the top rope and back flips over Brooks, who stops himself from crashing into the turnbuckle. Brooks turns around only to step right into a hard dropkick from Vivi, sending him into the corner. Vivi rushes to the ropes, taking Brooks over with a hard Tornado DDT. Vivienne quickly springs off the second rope, catching Brooks with a hard leg drop across the throat. Vivi hooks the leg for the cover. ONE... TWO... KICKOUT!!! Pond: A fighter, Justin Brooks is, and he managed to fight out of that leg drop. Vivi is back on her feet and she lines Brooks up, leaping onto the back of Brooks, before spinning around and taking him over with a hurricanrana, sending Brooks under the ropes to the outside. Vivi lines Brooks up and waits for him to rise, charging at the ropes, and diving over the top with a cross body, landing right on Brooks! Both lie on the floor for several moments, as the referee counts in the ring. ONE... TWO... THREE... Both begin to stir, as Vivi gets to her feet just before Brooks. She measures Brooks up and fires off with a big kick to the midsection, then whips Brooks into the apron. FIVE... SIX... SEVEN… Vivi slides into the ring, and waist for Brooks. EIGHT... Brooks slides in behind her and starts to get to his feet, but is met by a hard dropkick from Vivi. Vivi wills Brooks to get to his feet, and moves in close, doubling him over with a kick, then takes him to the mat with an single arm DDT. Vivi covers again! ONE... TWO... Brooks gets a foot on the ropes! Minoru Asano: Oh my! Vivi almost had it with that vicious DDT. Vivi slaps the mat in frustration, as she gets back to his feet. Vivienne waits for Brooks to rise, and moves in close, lining Brooks up with a hard dropkick to the chest. Brooks staggers back, as Vivi moves in close, catching Brooks with a throat thrust. Vivi grabs Brooks by the back of the head, and throws it hard against the corner. Brooks staggers a step, and Vivi rolls him up from behind. ONE... TWO... KICKOUT!!! Pond: Brooks powers out of another pin. Vivi is on her feet again and she moves to the corner quickly, climbing onto the top rope. She lines up the rising Brooks, she turns to face the crowd and leaps off with an 180 degree twist cross body! Brooks steps aside and dusts his hands off as Vivi crashes to the mat. Brooks moves to the corner and lines Vivi up, charging in and drilling her with a hard Spear as he gets to his feet with a loud roar! He signals to the crowd as he pulls Vivi back to her feet, lifting her up onto his shoulders for the Hook n' Ladder but Vivienne kicks her feet to slide off of his large back to escape. She races towards the ropes and bounces back but Brooks is waiting and ready as he cocks his large arm back and turns… Minoru Asano: THE REMINDER! Pond: Dear Lord, Vivi has just been turned inside out… Brooks hooks the leg for the cover. ONE... TWO... THREE! DING-DING-DING! WINNER: JUSTIN BROOKS Minoru Asano: What an effort by Vivi, who pulled out all the stops, but it wasn't enough to put Justin Brooks away. Picking herself up off the mat, Vivi stands up and looks Brooks in the eye as he extends a hand to her. For a moment, it looks as if Vivi will blow off the gesture, but instead she takes his hand and shakes it before raising her mentor's arm in victory. The audience applauds Brooks, but as Vivi leaves the ring, the crowd starts singing her off once more. She refuses to acknowledge them, exiting the (R)Evolution Wrestling ring for the final time with her head held high.
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Post by Nicholas Gray on Aug 3, 2015 21:16:01 GMT -6
And then we find ourselves in a place we haven’t been for some time. The room with Shinji Oshima. The Seer of the Paths has looked better, his left arm done up in an arm sling. He smiles.
Shinji Oshima: Greetings, viewers. It’s been so long since we’ve spoken, hasn’t it? I’m sorry about that, I’ve been…
He looks at his arm.
Shinji Oshima: ...preoccupied. But I couldn’t stay away any longer. Not now, when the things I’ve spoken of have begun. Not when all of the groups are assembled now. Look at your landscape! The REVOLUTION, the New Age War Machines, the Pantheon, the Imperium! All of these groups want to stand at the top of RW, all of them think THEY are the ones with the best plan for this place, for how to protect...or how to rule it. And that doesn’t even mention these other new, combustible elements here. KON-BAT. That man that attacked the Uroboros, that’s a fascinating one. Isaac Solo. Anwaar Saad. They too will change the landscape of this place. When you combine all of them and all of these groups, what do you think will happen?
He lets a pause hang, letting people think.
Shinji Oshima: At the end, do you think there will be an (R)Evolution you can be proud to watch, that matches the ideals of the group that wins. Or…
He grins.
Shinji Oshima: Will there even be a (R)Evolution left, once all these groups have fought their wars?
He lets that hang in the air too.
Shinji Oshima: Think about that, over these next two weeks. When we speak again, perhaps we’ll have greater insight into that. And until then...take care, (R)Evolution. You never know when your last day is here. Or who has caused it to be.
He bows his head, and the feed cuts.
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