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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 3, 2013 14:34:42 GMT -6
Character Info
Character Info
Name: Sally Talfourd
Height: 5’ 11”
Weight: 145lbs
Hometown: Boryeong, South Chungcheong Province, South Korea
Alignment: - 4 (Sally comes off a long, long run as a fan favourite baby face, but with her alignment and new purpose for being in Exodus, she’s holding nothing back. There’s certainly something holding her back from becoming ultra-heel, but she’s near enough there.)
Entrance Music: ‘Normal Person’ by Arcade Fire
Entrance Description:
The lights die down, the crowd of fans enveloped in a darkness pierced just by a spotlight shining onto the stage . 'Normal People' by Arcade Fire kicks in across the PA, and the crowd jumping up to their feet with the guitar rift. Despite their hatred for the wrestler that's about to come down, they still hangover the railings and stretch themselves just to get a better look. A pair of officials, trying to hide themselves in the darkness, rush up to the curtain to the back and hold it aside for the coming of 'The Last Magician'.
[div style="text-align:center;"][span style="font-size:10pt;"][i]Is anything as strange as a normal person?[/i][/span][/div][div style="text-align:center;"][span style="font-size:10pt;"][i]Is anyone as cruel as a normal person?[/i][/span][/div]
Then, on cue, into the spotlight steps the beautiful Sally Talfourd, much to the chagrin of the Exodus fans. The boos drown out the music for the moment, looking out to the fans with a tilted head and wide eyes. She runs her hand down the side of her face then points to the ring before she walks down, mumbling a few words to herself as she goes.
[div style="text-align:center;"][span style="font-size:10pt;"][i]I'm so confused, am I a normal person?[/i][/span][/div][div style="text-align:center;"][span style="font-size:10pt;"][i]You know, I can't tell if I'm a normal person, it's true.[/i][/span][/div]
At the edge of the ring, 'The Last Magician' rolls under the ropes then, on her knees, slowly lifts her head to stare out into the dark that still surrounds the crowd. She slowly reaches up for the rope, then pulls herself up slowly, this time the lights fading back in with her. Looking out at the crowd, this time with a pained look on her face, she climbs up the turnbuckle and lets out an ear-peircing yell.
[div style="text-align:center;"][span style="font-size:10pt;"][i]I've never really ever met a normal person (...like you)[/i][/span][/div][div style="text-align:center;"][span style="font-size:10pt;"][i]How do you do? [/i][/span][/div]
With a satisfied smile, and as her music fades out, Sally, slowly turns on the top rope and seats herself on the turnbuckle, waiting for her opponent as she occasionally mutters to herself, the occasional laugh and smile making it all the more disturbing.
Physical Appearance: Coming up to 27 years old, Sally is still a sight for sore eyes. Tall with a finely-toned body, she moves with a fluid grace about her. Long black hair, and a smile to always be seen. When it comes to her vanity ... well, Sally's more into hiding her celebrity and fitting in with the crowd (you know, for private time and all). With her change in attitude comes a change to the details: Heavy makeup (thick and dark eyeshadow, mascara, lipstick, etc.), black bands around her wrists, hair tied with a bandana.
Ring Attire: Sally’s new attitude brings in a new look. She still knows she’s got the looks to turn heads, but now she uses that for all the wrong reasons. Her attire reflects this, showing off enough skin to pique the interests of the onlookers, but in such a way (rips and tears, shredded tops and hems) that she doesn’t look like the sort of person you’d necessarily want to get a number from.
Gimmick: Vengeful psycho-bitch. She’s out for revenge, she’s out to cause misery, and she’s out to just ruin everyone’s fun.
Personality: Sally’s got some deep-seeded anger right now. Her interpretation of recent events (that Jon Collins used her, that Fiona Collins stole Jon, and that Exodus has chewed her up and spat her out) sees Sally return warped and twisted, the kind of person you would find following the likes of Gods and Monsters.
List up to three strengths of your character:
1. Emotionally driven, and when has she ever lacked those
2. Draws on the newfound hatred of the fans (pre-, during, and post-match)
3. Resilient and not one to back down when there's a good fight to be had
List up to three weaknesses of your character:
1. Easily caught up in a 'moment', especially in a match
2. Takes losses and slights personally
3. Naive and trusting of people
Wrestling Style: Technical/speed. Sally is all about wearing the opponent down and doing so with pain! She will pick a spot and work it over in the match to create a weak link. Finally, she uses her assets to her advantage, favourite leg-based offence in her action.
Finishers:
1. Broken Hopes (Springboard moonsault)
2. Nightsleeper (Standing headscissors armbar)
3. Winter Rain (Swinging reverse STO)
Signature Moves:
1. Implant Buster (Double knee facebreaker)
2. Danger Zone (Corkscrew neckbreaker)
3. Lasso (Facebreaker DDT)
Regular Moves:
1. Forearm strikes
2. Cross kneelock
3. Spinning wheel kick
4. Dropkicks (and variations of)
5. Dragon whip
6. Kneebar
7. Leg drop (and variations of)
8. Knee drop (and variations of)
9. Elbow drop
10. Front chancery
11. Head and neck rake
12. Arm wrench into a short-arm clothelines
13. Double knee armbreaker
14. Japanese armdrag
15. Running leg lariat
16. Hammerlock
17. Stranglehold
18. Half-nelson driver
19. Half-nelson
20. Stepover armlock
21. Standing headscissors
22. Reverse chinlock
23. Armbar (and variations of)
24. Neck scissors
25. Scissored armbar
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 3, 2013 14:32:49 GMT -6
Well, you already had a match. This acceptance is just a formality. Accepted, of course.
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 3, 2013 14:22:25 GMT -6
Personal Information Name: Cory Email: known Previous E-Wrestling Experience: WRW, NIWF, THW, PDW Instant Messenger Names (MSN, AIM, Yahoo): known Character InfoName: Zero McHannon - The Chosen One Height: 6'4'' Weight:235 pounds Hometown: Miami, Florida Resides:Philly, PA and NY, NY Alignment: Face + 2.5 *Alignment follows a different idea in EXODUS than simply "face" or "heel." Characters are placed on a scale ranging from a -5 (Full on heel), through 0 (Complete Tweener with no allegiances), all the way to +5 (Full on face). We would appreciate if you would also attempt to explain why you think your character deserves their spot on the scale, though it's not required.
Entrance Music: Revolution Man - The Union Underground Entrance Description: "One more time and you'll be dead
At least I think that's what they said. Or...
Forty days won't break a man
It was a bullet in his head. Yeah..."
The lights go very dim and a spotlight begins to survey the audience as the crowd explodes with cheers for their World Champion. The music pauses for just a moment as the crowd begins to quiet down some, waiting for Zero to reveal himself from behind the curtains.
"Revolution... Revolution Man
Imagine all the people"
A blast of sparks go off in front of the curtains and down the ramp with a loud burst. The guitar and drums begin to start going into a faster paced rhythm. Beeno is the first one to rise from the sparks with his hands in the air, walking to the left side of the stage. He was bobbing his hands to the music and pointing to the crowd as Zero McHannon emerged from behind the curtains screaming at the top of his lungs, holding his hands up, eyes shut, but can't be heard over the crowd going crazy.
"LISTEN WHILE I LOAD MY GUN!!
He said to me
SOMETHING 'BOUT A CHOSEN ONE!!
It's comin' back to me...
WATCH HIM WHILE I TASTE THE SUN!!
He said to me
SOMETHING 'BOUT A CHOSEN ONE!!
You'll never be..."
Zero has the belt tightly locked around his waste, walking down the ramp. Beeno was already ahead of him with a sprint and diving on the mat, sliding into the middle. The Chosen One is reaching out for some handshakes from the fans before he reaches the bottom, tenses up, and yells at the top of his lungs one more time. This gets the people off their feet as they drown him out again, making sure their champion know they have his support.
In the midst of all this, Zero hops onto the apron and over the top rope into the ring, pointing to the crowd as he slowly walks around the canvas. Zero takes his shirt off and throws it into the crowd. He takes the belt off his waste and hands it over into Beeno's hands for him to look over while Zero's eyes never leave his opponent.
Physical Appearance: Randy Orton pic base Ring Attire: Tights that say Zero on the backside. Tribal patterns on the side that lead to the front. Black with blue lettering. Out Of Ring Attire: Sweat pants and a black cut off shirt that says "The Chosen One" on the front. On the back it says "Tell it like it is". Usually has his iphone either in his ears or around his neck. Gimmick: After a serious of unfortunate events, Zero has decided to make a change for himself. He had been born and taught to hate his whole life and for the first time ever is trying to change everything about his personality. He wants to start being the role model everyone looks up to and can respect. Zero believes that karma has finally caught up with him and now is the time to make right or face what he has always deserves. This in no way makes him soft as he is still a fighter, but a little respect never hurt anyone. Zero still likes to tell it how it is, that's something he has always prided himself in, but he has finally learned that good guys don't always finish. Personality: Very emotional person who has tried to conquer whatever life has thrown his way. Keep his best friends close and his enemies closer. Still adjusting to what it takes to be a decent person as he has been the most hated one for so long. Enjoys partying and smoking.
Accomplishments: - (1x) EXODUS World Champion - (1x) THW Evolution Champion - (1x) NIWF Tornado Champion - (2x) NIWF TV Champion - (1x) WRW Intercon. Champion - EXODUS Rookie of the Year 2013 - NIWF Royal Rumble Winner 2007 - NIWF Tri-Brand Winner - NIWF Tornado #1 Draft Pick List up to three strengths of your character; they can be in-ring related, personality related, whatever you think helps define your character:1. Fans feed off his estatic behavior. 2. He does very powerful moves that would tend to make him stand out in matches. 3. He loves to be the center of attention.
List up to three weaknesses of your character:1. Former drug addict and still continues a party lifestyle to this day. 2. His arrogance sometimes gets the best of him to where it can cost him. 3. Has a hard time trusting people which tends to make him more enemies. Biography: Zero was an athlete for many years, including his high school football and wrestling teams. He has been on his own since he was 19, his father was in a "tragic car accident" and his mother has been gone since his birth. Being an only child, this was hard for Zero for come to terms with. He began to travel the open road until he found a small wrestling organization called the WRW. He spent a year in the WRW and ended up being a champion long before the organization folded. From there, he wasoffered a contract at the NIWF. He was very successful in the NIWF and became one of the biggest faces to the wrestling world at the age of 20.He continued matches at the NIWF and left due to his drug habits. Zero is a horrible drug addict but it has always seemed to enhance his performance in the ring, instead of bringing him down. He is the party type that has god given ability and hasn't worked very hard to have the things he has accomplished. Zero has spent the last 3-4 years partying and increasing his drug addiction. He hired an agent by the name of Cory Chase who makes sure that Zero is alive and financially stable. It has been 3-4 years since he has been back in the ring but after being contacted by Ryan Dangerous, he couldn't turn down the opportunity to wrestling against new faces and be around some of the same management that made him shine in the NIWF. Soon after the the closing of THW, Zero was looking for a new job. The one that interested him? PDW. Trying to keep his drug addiction controlled in Vegas is very hard. But his love for wrestling is much stronger.
Agent: Cory Chase Pic Base: Ari GoldCory Chase picked up Zero as a client when he quit the NIWF in hopes that he would be back on board with another job shortly after to make them some revenue. Chase didn't have many other clients so his big fish was Zero and he revolved his career/job around him. Zero didn't get a job anytime soon so Chase wasn't making the money or publicity that he really wanted. When Zero had a drug overdoes, Chase stuck by his side and granted his clients wish by finding him a contract to get his mind off the addiction. Manager: BeenoPic Base: Kid InkZero met Beeno when first entering PDW. Beeno told Zero that he liked that he brought to the ring and wanted to represent him. The Chose One didn't know many people and thought he would give Beeno a chance to finally work as a real manager. Zero has taken the man under his wing and decided to treat him like his own brother. He promised Beeno that he work be there to climb with him every step of the way. Wrestling Style: Brawler/Hardcore FinishersPrimary Finisher Name: Zero-Tolerance Description: Truth or Consequences aka Shogun Stunner
Secondary Finisher: ShowTime Description: Walls of Jericho Setup Finisher: Set in Stone Description: 5-Star Frog Splash Signature Moves1: Moonlight Drive
2: True Conviction 3: DDT from the ropes 4: Inverted STO Regular Moves You don't need to fill out all the slots for moves.1: Codebreaker
2: Snap DDT
3: Stinger Splash
4:Side Effect
5:Inverted Backreaker
6: Vertical Press
7: Teardrop Suplex
8: Dropkick
9: Inverted Frankensteiner
10: Face Buster 11:Spinebuster
12: Suplex Lift Neckbreaker
13: Reverse STO
14: Saving Grace
15: Knee Smash |
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 3, 2013 14:20:09 GMT -6
Pretty sure you already knew you were here, Cory. Accepted.
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 22:32:42 GMT -6
We come back to ringside with Dick and Seth, who look all smiles, ready to finish. Dick Morosi: It's come down to this now, our main event! Fiona Rourke will make her V5 defense of the EXODUS Pro World Title against Magnus Gunner in an I Quit Match! Seth Ericson: We gave you the rundown earlier tonight, all hands are on deck for this...let's go to the ring! I Quit Match for the EXODUS Pro World TitleFiona Rourke (EXODUS Pro World Champion) vs. Magnus GunnerThe lights in the arena dim; the venue is subsequently filled with a dark ambiance, acting as a catalyst for those in attendance to cheer or boo the man next to emerge. Those already standing do just that, and soon the small arena begins to swell with vociferous noise. Now the arena lighting begins to cast only vague shadows and silhouettes - the only source of light and illumination is that of small red glows on the EXIT signs in the corners of the building. "Something In The Way" by Nirvana suddenly sounds throughout the arena, signaling the arrival of Magnus Gunner. A few passing moments of confusion, bewilderment, and wide-panning out of on-foot cameras continues until the Michigander is finally spotted, in the middle of the far bleachers with a sea of patrons surrounding him. As Kurt Cobain's voice sounds throughout the RIMAC Arena, "The Loaded Pistol" takes a step up onto the seats and stands over the masses, finally visible to all of those in attendance. Underneath the bridge Tap has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped All become my pets Gunner stands still on his perch, his face blank, his burnished hair damp and wavy as usual, posing in a crucifix. Magnus dawns his black, leather jacket, and beneath it lies his bare chest. Completing his brilliant ensemble is his usual black singlet with red stripes, kneepads, a pair of long length white boots, and taped wrists from knuckle to forearm. Magnus gazes far in the direction of the ring, as an uproar from the crowd sounds, mostly negative at the manic depressed star. He then climbs down from his pinnacle, and down the bleachers, gradually navigating across the arena floor through people and steel chairs alike, walking with a slow, methodical, fatigued-appearing amble, with his shoulders relaxed and arms dangling loosely, his weight shifting from foot to foot to cause him to somewhat sway - idiosyncrasies that go unmatched yet unnoticed to the untrained eye. And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from the ceiling It's okay to eat fish 'Cause they don't have any feelings David Zinkus: Introducing first, the challenger! Representing LEGION...from Detroit, Michigan...weighing in at 240 pounds..."THE LOADED PISTOL" MAGNUS GUNNER! Magnus climbs over the guardrail to the ringside area, and makes his way to the ring. Gunner knees up onto the apron, slowly pulling himself up with the aid of the ropes. He turns to look at the camera, his eyes staring directly into the lens which captures his smoldering soul, and then into the outskirts of the arena, the jeers and boos of the patrons merely deflecting off of his aura. He slowly marches along the apron before climbing the turnbuckle. His head is lowered, as his fists are planted into the top padding; as he sits on his perch a top the ring he takes a deep breath, thought after thought rushing to the surface of his cerebral. Something in the way Something in the way, yeah Magnus climbs down from the corner and drops down into the ring, his feet landing on the canvas with a slight thud. He slowly backs into the corner and crouches slightly, his cold-blooded eyes unblinking as his theme fades away. The lights in the arena dim as a huge sound of strings and some drums build up across the speakers! Lights start to flash around the entrance, all before... Put on your war paint! The music continues as more lyrics kick in. You are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.
We are the jack-o-lanterns in July,
Setting fire to the sky!
Here, here comes this rising tide,
So come on!
Put on your war paint! Suddenly, from the entrance way come out a group of samurai, all in green and blue to line the entrance path! Cross walks and crossed hearts and hope-to-dies
Silver clouds with grey linings.
So we can take the world back from a heart attack
One maniac at a time, we will take it back
You know time crawls on when you're waiting for the song to start
So dance alone to the beat of your heart As soon as the chorus of "The Phoenix" of Fall Out boy starts, the crowd turns to see that standing at the entrance is the EXODUS Pro World Champion, Fiona Rourke! In a blue and black outfit that's reminiscent of Uma Thurman's from Kill Bill, she has the belt around her shoulder as she looks right at Gunner, nodding as she has herself ready to fight! David Zinkus: AND HIS OPPONENT! From Portlandia, but spiritually from TOKYO, JAPAN...SHE IS THE EXODUS PRO WORLD CHAMPION..."THE STRONG STYLE SERAPH" FIONA ROURKE! Fiona nods as she starts making her way down the aisle, the men all raising their swords to the sky behind her in salute as she steps down the aisle, all before sliding into the ring and tossing the belt at Katie Hanneman before going after Magnus Gunner without hesitation! She starts pummeling him into the corner, all before whipping him across the ring to another corner, all before charging toward him, nailing a huge hesitation dropkick! Gunner stumbles out, and she immediately drops him with a huge clothesline as she scrambles to lock in her version of the anaconda vice, the Yawarakai-Te! She almost has it sinched in, but Gunner is too close to the ropes and he reaches a foot out, leaving her to break the hold and see what else she can do! Dick Morosi: Fiona Rourke isn't taking it from Magnus Gunner tonight, she's bringing the fight right to him! Seth Ericson: Let's hope it doesn't get her disqualified, that could mean the end of her time in EXODUS! Fiona backs up from Gunner, and as soon as referee Katie Hanneman moves, she goes forward, but Magnus pulls the ropes down, leading her to stumble out. The crowd watches as he steps out of the ring and goes toward Fiona, charging toward her before she steps aside and pushes Gunner into the guard rail! Fiona doesn't stop there as she rushes forward, delivering a huge knee to the staggered Gunner before she shouted out to the crowd "BOMA YE!" She looks more determined than ever, and as she watches him struggle to get up, she runs forward toward him again to give him a hurricanrana while he's on one knee! Starting to throw him back into the ring, she jumped for the top rope, twisting down into a moonsault onto Gunner before attempting a cross armbreaker! Hanneman has the mic and she's looking for Gunner to say those two magic words, but he refuses to do so, shaking his head! Utilizing his strength over her, Gunner reaches to lift her up, starting to carry her before dropping her down with a powerbomb! Fiona is reeling, on all fours, all before Magnus delivers a huge boot to her head! Dick Morosi: Magnus Gunner changes the tide of this match very quickly after some heavy hitting offense from Fiona Rourke! Seth Ericson: Fiona struck first and struck hard, but Gunner's striking harder. She's gonna need to regroup, otherwise this might be her last night as champ...and in EXODUS! Fiona tries to shake off the cobwebs, but Gunner goes to kick her straight in the ribs before picking her up and throwing her into a corner chest first. Starting to hammer her back with forearms and kicks, he pulls her out of the corner and slams her back into it before lifting her up onto the top turnbuckle and pulling her down into the tree of woe. Gunner backs up and charges in, delivering a massive kenka kick to her ribs as she falls down from the corner, looking like she's struggling to breathe. Gunner quickly rolls her over and delivers a double foot stomp to her ribs before going outside the ring to grab a chair! Picking one up and folding it up, he goes back into the ring to press the non-legged end into her throat as he demands the ref ask her. Fiona kicks her legs, struggling to breathe, but she shakes her head as Katie asks if she wants to quit. Fiona says no, shaking her head, and Gunner pulls back, looking angry. Fiona starts to cough and weeze, getting herself some oxygen before Gunner comes back over. Instead of opting to put her in his Lithium submission, he goes for his Comfortably Numb submission, leaving Fiona to shriek in pain! Dick Morosi: Interesting move here by Gunner... Seth Ericson: It's brilliant strategy! He's been working over her back, so he's able to sit on it now and add pressure while he works over her arms! He's going to need to work over her legs soon though so he doesn't fall prey to the Shinigami! Fiona starts to try to turn herself, quickly getting her foot on the ropes, leaving Gunner to break the hold voluntarily after a few more seconds. He finally breaks, leaving Fiona on the mat in pain. She tries to catch her breath, and as Gunner goes back, she rolls back, kicking his face. Out of desperation, Fiona nails a Pele Kick, sending Gunner stumbling back. She quickly charges forward, looking to set things up by hitting Gunner with a Shinigami, but Gunner ducks, leaving her to whiff and land on her feet, but Gunner quickly nails her with a lariat before picking her back up in a fireman's carry position...he's going for the Pursuit of Happin---NO! HE TURNS IT INTO A GUTBUSTER! Fiona seems like she can't breathe as she rolls around, but before she can escape, Gunner runs...DIVING TOGO-STYLE SENTON ONTO HER CHEST! Gunner quickly goes for an elevated camel clutch, and Fiona is in massive pain as Hanneman again asks if she wants to quit! There's a lot of hesitation in Fiona, but as Hanneman puts the mic close to Fiona... Fiona Rourke: NO! The crowd cheers as Gunner tries to pull back while Fiona starts to rally, Gunner finally letting go to hammer her back. She starts getting up, looking to display some fighting spirit, before turning to nail an OUT OF NOWHERE SHINIGAMI TO GUNNER! Gunner collapses, falling out of the ring as the crowd explodes for the EXODUS Pro World Champion! Dick Morosi: WHAT A RALLY! The Strong Style Seraph is back in this! Seth Ericson: She can throw that move all night, but it won't matter unless Gunner says two words! Fiona starts to rally herself up, running off the far side ropes before running into a handspring and diving over the ropes onto Gunner with a huge plancha onto her long standing rival! Looking like she's finally ready to get herself into the same dark place as Gunner, she reaches for a chair at the ringside area, starting to fold it up and slam it down on the arm of Magnus Gunner! She does it again! And again! AND AGAIN! AND IN RAGE, SHE WON'T STOP SLAMMING THE CHAIR DOWN ON THE ARM OF HER CHALLENGER! After about ten slams of the chair, Fiona quickly gets down, once again locking in the Yawarakai-Te! Pulling back, Gunner is kicking his feet to help distract himself from the pain! Katie Hanneman starts to come closer and ask Gunner if he wants to quit, holding up the microphone to him. Magnus Gunner: FUCK YOU! NO! NO! Fiona breaks the submission in near disgust as she goes under the ring to look for something, finally finding what she seeks, a table! Starting to set it up, she looks to go back to get Gunner, throwing him onto the table as she starts to get him on there, before climbing back onto the ring apron and going to the top turnbuckles... Dick Morosi: NOT AGAIN! Seth Ericson: She did this at Invincible, and it cost her a chance to decisively defeat Gunner! Fiona is looking to scale the ropes for her old Expecto Patronum finisher! Indeed, that looks to be what Fiona is setting up for, the double rotation moonsault that forced Gunner and her to a draw several weeks ago. She leaps off, getting the double rotation....AND GUNNER ROLLS OFF THE TABLE, SENDING FIONA CRASHING STRAIGHT THROUGH! Fiona is down and out, and Gunner is on his back, laughing maniacally at her error! Slowly working to get to his feet, he looks as the crowd begins to stir at the arrival of Daisuke Iwakuma's cousin, Itsumo Ichi! Dick Morosi: What's Ichi doing here? Seth Ericson: Look what he brought Gunner! It's a barbed wire chair! He's doing his job to help Gunner finish off Fiona Rourke once and for all! Gunner goes over to Ichi as he slowly approaches him, looking dead serious. Without a thought, Ichi hands Magnus the chair, Gunner holding on...BUT SO DOES ICHI! Gunner tries to pull the chair, but Ichi puts both hands on it, preventing Gunner from taking it! Finally, after some screaming and a hard yank, he forcefully takes the chair from Ichi...ONLY TO TURN AROUND INTO ANOTHER SHINIGAMI FROM FIONA ROURKE! With a sad look in his eyes, Ichi makes sure Fiona gets the barbed wire chair before walking off, looking almost conflicted at his decision! Dick Morosi: Itsumo Ichi gave Fiona Rourke some time to breathe! Fiona looks at the chair, and she looks down at Gunner. For a moment, she looks upset and forlorn at what she has to do, but it changes quickly as she begins to slam the chair into the arm of Magnus Gunner, slamming it again repeatedly! She's going crazy with the chair, screaming that she won't be like him! Shaking her head after one final slam of the chair, Fiona looks on and we can see that Gunner's arm is cut up and bleeding as it looks almost limp! Throwing him back into the ring, Fiona starts to get ready as she wraps his arm into the ropes...IT'S A ROPE ASSISTED YAWARAKAI-TE! That injured arm is locked up as Fiona starts to sinch it in, with Hanneman going to check on Gunner as he starts tapping to see if that will cause her to break....AND SHE WON'T! The mic is up at his lips as Katie watches... ...AND FIONA WRENCHES EVEN MORE! ...HE'S SCREAMING! ..... ........... ........................ Magnus Gunner: I QUIT! Katie Hanneman calls for the bell and Rourke immediately breaks the hold, pulling back as she looks so emotionally and mentally drained, looking ready to sob after the whole thing! "Unbreakable" by Fireflight starts to play ("The Phoenix" just being used for her entrance), and the crowd erupts as she's handed the World Title, Fiona clutching it tightly to her chest! Dick Morosi: FIONA ROURKE HAS DONE IT! She has conquered the demons, and she has not only made a successful World Title defense...but she has the right to bring Jonathan Collins back to EXODUS! Seth Ericson: It's hard to think LEGION is still in control after this result, but the war is still waging on! It only gets harder and harder for Fiona Rourke, but she deserves to celebrate this one! Gunner rolls out of the ring, walking to the back as he holds his arm to his body while she goes to the corner, celebrating with her title! Streamers fly everywhere as the crowd goes wild, and we cut to copyright as we fade on Fiona celebrating, bowing out of respect to the fans and members of the EXODUS Seikigun who have come out to celebrate with her! WINNER (And still EXODUS Pro World Champion, V5 Defense): Fiona Rourke |
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 22:15:56 GMT -6
Dick Morosi: Well, I just can't believe this.
Seth Ericson: What?
Dick Morosi: It apparently seems that Harakiri and Jamie Essex were delayed at the airport and will not be able to make it here tonight.
Seth Ericson: Sucks for the big guy, but he and his manager should have made better flight arrangements.
EXODUS Pro San Diego Bay Title Match
Jerry Matthews (EXODUS Pro San Diego Bay Champion, w/ Deacon Jeremiah) vs. Sylar Drake
The opening tunes of "Wild at Heart" echo throughout the arena and people are on their feet as Sylar Drake steps on the stage with his back to the ring.
David Zinkus: The following is a singles match for the San Diego Bay Championship! Introducing first, he is the challenger, from Newcastle, England, weighing in at 185 pounds, SYLAR DRAKE!
He turns around with a wild roar and runs towards the ring, high-fiving with the fans on the way. He jumps on the apron and slingshots himself into the ring, where he poses on the top turnbuckle during the chorus line. Just as he gets off the buckle, his music slowly dies out.
Dick Morosi: Well, I personally think that Sylar Drake has a very strong chance of walking out of here as the champion.
Seth Ericson: Fat chance. Matthews has got this on lock!
As Josh Turner's "Long Black Train" begins to play, "The Evangelist" Jerry Matthews strides down the aisle in a suit and tie. In his hand, he carries a Bible and begins his regular sermon as he ventures down to the ring.
David Zinkus: And his opponent, from Redemption, Alabama, weighing in at 275 pounds, he is the San Diego Bay Champion, JERRY MATTHEWS!
His spiritual liaison, Deacon Jeremiah, accompanies him to ringside with an offering plate, ready to collect money from any believers in the crowd. As he gets to the ring, he climbs through the ropes and removes his suit. He then raises his Bible in a "preachy" manner to the crowd as they boo incessantly.
Seth Ericson: Jerry Matthews is unstoppable. He could teach your ass a lesson for sure.
Dick Morosi: Do I need to bring Ryuji Kamigawa out here?
Seth Ericson: Damn you, Dick!
Drake looks at the preacher praying and shakes his head as he turns his back on Matthews and begins stretching. The Deacon tells Matthews that Drake has turned his back and Matthews is quick onto his feet, handing the Deacon the Bible. The fans begin to point as Matthews sneaks up behind Drake, who quickly notices the fans reaction and turns around, only to be met by a clothesline from the charging champion. The ref has no choice but to ring the bell so that he can start the match.
DING! DING! DING!
Dick Morosi: What a cheap shot by Jerry Matthews! Before the match even started too!
Seth Ericson: Haha! That was genius by the reverend! Drake should've never turned his back on him!
Matthews begins to stomp onto the body area of Drake's 6'0 frame, the crowd booing him as he begins to show his aggression early on. After the stomping ceases, Matthews is quick to grab the head of Drake and pick him up, only to kick him in the midsection after doing so. Matthews then proceeds with his attack and lifts up the 185 pounder out of Newcastle, then drops him back first onto the mat with a sitout powerbomb. Matthews quickly goes for the cover after hitting the powerbomb.
Dick Morosi: What a sitout powerbomb!
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Seth Ericson: Ah, damn it.
The Southern Baptist Priest continues to go on the attack as he picks up the rookie once more. He proceeds to kick him in the midsection, this time looking to connect with a suplex. Unfortunately, Sylar Drake is fast enough to reverse it and land on his feet behind Jerry Matthews. Matthews quickly spins around, only to be met with a Pele kick to the head.
Dick Morosi: And a reversal by Sylar Drake!
Seth Ericson: Let's go, Rev!
Sylar Drake notices that he has to take advantage and he does so. He walks over to the body of Matthews and lands not one, not two, but three straight elbow drops onto the chest of Matthews before getting up on his own two feet. Sylar knows he has to be quick, so he quickly makes his way to the left side of the reverend and flips, landing right on top of the with a perfect standing moonsault. Drake follows it up with a hook of the leg for a pinfall attempt.
Dick Morosi: This could be it right here!
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Seth Ericson: Attaboy, Rev!
Drake does not seem to be at all surprised by the kickout as he stands up and looks over at Jerry Matthews before the Deacon stands on the ropes and begins shouting "sinner" at Drake. Drake quickly hurries over to hit the Deacon, but the Deacon jumps off at the last second. Sylar then turns around and is caught around the waist by Jerry Matthews, who tosses him across the ring with a perfect belly-to-belly suplex. The crowd boos as Matthews drags Drake away from the ropes and goes for another cover.
Dick Morosi: Beautiful belly-to-belly suplex by Jerry Matthews.
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Seth Ericson: And another kickout. Can this Drake kid stay down?
The South Baptist Priest seems to be getting a bit irritated with his opponent here tonight. He grabs the head of Drake once more and hooks it around his right arm as both men are up to their feet, before planting the young superstar onto the mat with a perfectly executed DDT. But, the reverend doesn't stop there. After the DDT, he grabs the right arm off Drake and puts it in a cross armbreaker. Drake screams out in pain as Matthews just keeps the hold on. After nearly thirty seconds in the hold, Drake seems to have gotten near enough to the ropes by somehow dragging the bigger man over. He attempts a swing at the rope with his left leg, but just nearly misses. He attempts once more and it lands right on top of the bottom rope, the ref now forced to yell at Matthews to break the count. But, Matthews keeps the lock on all the way until the ref's 4 count before releasing it.
Dick Morosi: Absolutely disgusting!
Seth Ericson: Deal with it, Dick.
Dick Morosi: If Matthews couldn't retain via disqualification, I would say disqualify the bastard!
The ref begins giving Matthews a piece of his mind as Drake helps himself up using the ropes and his good left hand. Matthews see that Drake is starting to rise and immediately goes rushing towards him. He spins Drake around and looks to swing at Drake with his right, but Drake blocks it with his left before delivering a headbutt to the rib cage of Matthews, which sends his backwards staggering. Drake quickly seizes his opportunity by running forward and connecting with an enziguiri, the sharp kick sending Matthews falling to the ground face first. Drake quickly drops to his knees and uses his one good hand to roll the bigger man over before going for the pinfall.
Seth Ericson: Took too long there!
Dick Morosi: Not his fault.
Seth Ericson: But it is his problem.
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Seth Ericson: Told ya.
Drake quickly gets up and begins to try and pump the crowd. He walks over to the body of Matthews, raises his right boot, and drives it right onto the midsection of Matthews, causing the upper part of his body to jerk upwards. Drake quickly runs towards the ropes and comes bouncing back, where he connects with a shining wizard right onto the jaw of Matthews. The impact can be heard all over the arena as the crowd cheers when Drake goes for yet another cover.
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Dick Morosi: Close call!
Seth Ericson: Thank God!
But, Sylar is still determined. He walks over to both of Matthews's legs and quickly grabs the right ankle, flipping Mathews around and locking in an ankle lock that has Matthews screaming in pain. Matthews just teases the crowd as he seems to be nearly a centimeter from tapping, but he doesn't. Instead, he turns his body around and uses his free foot to shove off Sylar Drake, who goes falling to the mat. Mathews and Drake are both up to their feet pretty fast, but Drake makes the first move. And it ends poorly as he ends up running into a spinebuster.
Dick Morosi: What a spinebuster!
Seth Ericson: Yeah, champ! Go show this rook why you're the champ!
As Matthews just seethes at the sight of Drake, he quickly goes on the attack, stomping any part of Drake's body before letting out a scream of anger. The Deacon begins to point to the nearby corner and Matthews grins evilly as he nods his head in agreement. He walks over to the nearby corner and slowly climbs it, Sylar Drake slowly stirring. Once he reaches the top, Drake has already gotten up to both feet and Matthews jumps, connecting with Angle's Flight, a top rope clothesline. He goes for the cover after connecting with such a move.
Dick Morosi: What a clothesline!
ONE!
TWO!
TH-KICKOUT!
Seth Ericson: Oh, come on now!
Matthews does not care anymore. He quickly goes to grab the head of Drake, only to be met by elbows to the midsection, thus releasing the hold on Drake's head. Sylar quickly springs up to his feet and goes running for the nearby ropes. He bounces off of them and looks to be perform a move on Jerry Matthews, only for Matthews to connect with a big boot to the skull. But, Jerry isn't finished. He picks up Drake from behind and locks his arms around his waist, looking for a belly to back suplex, only for Drake to drive an elbow to the side of Matthews head. Matthews is sent staggering backwards as Drake immediately turns and goes after him with right hands. Matthews keep going back more and more until he is near the corner and that's where Drake takes a step back before connecting with a dropkick that sends Matthews right into leaning against the corner for support.
Dick Morosi: Now, Drake has turned the tables!
Seth Ericson: He's still going to lose.
Drake sees the leaned up Matthews and immediately goes on the attack. He drives three straight backhanded chops to the chest of Matthews, causing it to look like a tomato. Drake then throws Matthews to the ground and slowly climbs up the top turnbuckle. The Deacon hops on the apron and looks to go after Drake again, but backs off when he sees that Drake notices him.
Dick Morosi: Looks like Drake is going for Divinity Dive here!
Seth Ericson: Come on, Matthews!
Then the unthinkable happens. Jerry Matthews, who is not down and out, is grabbing the referee's leg and begging him for something, causing the ref to turn his back on Drake and also get in his way. Drake yells at the ref to move out of the way, but the ref is too busy with Matthews. This causes Drake to hop off the apron. Before he knows it, the Deacon has hopped back on to the apron and has tapped him on the shoulder. Drake turns around and is thrown holy water right in his face, more importantly, his eyes. The Deacon hops off the apron as soon as Matthews stops distracting the ref.
Dick Morosi: Oh come on, ref!
Seth Ericson: He didn't see anything!
Drake continues to rub his eyes, trying to regain his eyesight after taking that "water" to the eyes. Unfortunately, Matthews has gotten up to both feet and is ready to strike. He delivers a kick to the midsection, then picks up the young superstar as if it looks like he's about to hit a brainbuster.[/i]
Dick Morosi: Not this way!
But, instead of a brainbuster, Jerry Matthews brings his opponent down back first with "Savior's Wrath"! The crowd boos the loudest it has all match as Matthews goes for the cover!
Seth Ericson: It's over!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
David Zinkus: Here is your winner AND STILL SAN DIEGO BAY CHAMPION, JERRY MAAAAAAAAATHEWS!
The Deacon grabs the title as the referee is raising Matthews' right arm. The Deacon slides in and hands Matthews his title before Matthews raises it up in the air in victory as the crowd jeers him. Matthews then looks down at the fallen Sylar Drake and smiles as he and the Deacon make their way out of the ring.
Dick Morosi: Absolutely disgusting!
Seth Ericson: Congratulations to Jerry Matthews, who has successfully defended his title here tonight!
Dick Morosi: But you have to think Sylar Drake will have a rematch after this. For now, let's go backstage while we wait for our main event!
We come backstage to find Tom Matheny standing by, along with the man he's managed to grab for this, Nicholas Gray. Gray gives a small wave to the camera.
Tom Matheny: Hello fans, I'm here with a man no one expected to see here tonight, my radio co-host Nicholas Gray.
Nicholas Gray: Well hi Tom, we weren't suppose to see each other until Tuesday, so this is a really nice surprise, it's great to see you.
Tom Matheny: Not as surprising as you showing up here, Nicholas.
Nicholas Gray: Surprising? Not as surprising as all the content you can get, this Tuesday at 7pm Central, 8pm Eastern, when me and my friend Tom will be presenting the EXODUS Pro Post-Show for this very....historic show.
Tom Matheny: Uhm...Nicholas?
Nicholas Gray: Yes, Tom?
Tom Matheny: What are you doing here?
Nicholas Gray: Besides plugging our award-winning radio show? Have you seen the numbers for that thing? Mind-blowing!
Tom Matheny: Yes, I agree, but...
Nicholas Gray: Look, Tom.
He places a hand on his friend's shoulder and smiles.
Nicholas Gray: I'm here because some very good friends have asked a favor of me, and I was all too happy to heed the call and help them out. It's the least I can do for them, okay?
Tom nods, and Gray gives him a pat on the back and a nod to the camera before starting to walk off.
Tom Matheny: Well, that was Nicholas Gray, and...wait, hang on...zoom in there.
The camera turns to the departing Gray and zooms in on his posterior, where from his back pocket a very familar red mask can be seen hanging partially. The camera turns back to Tom, who is looking on in shock before fading back...
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 22:00:25 GMT -6
Dick Morosi: Coming up next, we've got a huge match here! Blake Jones, who has been antagonizing Andrew Ashton for weeks, will finally get his one on one match with "The Final Star!" Seth Ericson: It's about time too, because Drew's ready to kill this guy! Dick Morosi: It's entirely possible that we'll see an upset here tonight, Andrew Ashton's in a bit of a slump! For now, let's go to ringside! Grudge MatchAndrew Ashton vs. Blake JonesThe lighting in the RIMAC arena shuts down, including the video screen. The opening riff to "Be Still and Know" by Machine Head begins to play, bringing an electric reaction of ecstatic cheering and angry booing from the fans in attendance as the video beings to play. Green strobe lighting flashes around the arena in sync with the drums. Once the song kicks in, "The Final Star", Andrew Ashton, makes his way from behind the curtain. He wears a sleeveless black leather vest with the hood up, although his cocky smile is still clear to see. He reaches the top of the ramp and turns his back to the fans, showing the star on the back of his attire and holds one arm into the air. The fans get even louder as he turns around and makes his way down to the ring, his arms crossed. He slides under the bottom rope and makes his way towards the corner, stepping up onto the second turnbuckle, arms still crossed. He then reaches up and throws off his hood, the cocky expression for all to see. He throws his arm into the air once again as flashes come from the people in attendance trying to take pictures. David Zinkus: Introducing first...hailing from SEATTLE, WASHINGTON! He weighs in at 228 pounds...HE IS "THE FINAL STAR"...ANDREW ASHTON! The crowd starts to look toward the entrance as the lights dim to the sound of strings and piano! I'm drowning in here
The air is not fair.
It pierces my lungs,
I want to run
Move slow and let them know that I will pray for who I am
But I won't pray for who I'm not The music kicks in for "Superstar Pt. 2" by Richy Nix, and the crowd notices Blake Jones stepping out from the back! In a sleeveless blue hoodie, hood over his head and the now-famous Blue Lantern logo on the back with EXODUS written through it, he nods his head to the beat of the music as the lyrics kick back in! David Zinkus: AND HIS OPPONENT! HAILING FROM PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA...weighing in at 184 pounds...BLAKE JONES! Blake pulls the hoodie back and points as Ashton as he walks down the aisle, slapping hands with fans as he keeps his pace determined and his look focused. Blake comes around the ringside area, slapping hands with the crowd as he stops at a chair around ringside, stepping up on it as he looks out to the Tokyo crowd. Cupping his hands to his mouth, he shouts out "ALL WILL BE WELL!" to get a huge reaction from the faithful! Hopping up onto the apron, he immediately hops to a corner and stands up, raising his hands to the crowd as he starts to unzip his hoodie, pointing out to the crowd to get another pop. The minute Blake gets off the turnbuckle, Drew starts to attack, referee Chris Dawson calling for the ball right away! Ashton starts attacking Blake, throwing the hood of his jacket over Blake's head as he starts pounding his back. He starts to whip Blake to the ropes, but Blake comes back and hits a massive dropkick! He starts psyching himself up, removing his jacket finally as he goes to Drew to pick him up, but Drew trips him, forcing Blake to eat turnbuckle in the corner. Drew backs up and runs toward him, kicking his face into the corner in a facewash like kick. Seth Ericson: HAHA! Andrew Ashton is taking it to the punk kid! Dick Morosi: Yeah, but Blake has been known to throw a surprise or two out there! Look at the heart he gave against Ryuji Kamigawa two weeks ago! Drew picks up Blake, delivering a vicious short arm clothesline before getting on top of Jones and starting to hammer him with a bunch of punches to the face. Dawson starts to deliver a five count, but Drew breaks at 4, reminding him that he has a five count. Kicking Blake in the ribs, he starts to lift Blake up for a vertical suplex...BUT BLAKE REVERSES AND DROPS HIM WITH A HUGE DDT! Blake looks to be stunned, and he goes for an immediate cover. One... TWO! TH--KICKOUT! Blake slams his hand on the mat, knowing he's really got to take the fight to the legendary "Final Star," so he whips him to the corner, but as he charges in, Drew quickly catches him, running out of the corner and then dropping him with a massive Sky High! Drew smirks as he realizes he's just taken the wind out of Jones' minor comeback, starting to posture and pose all before dropping an elbow on Blake before making a cover. One... Two... BLAKE KICKS OUT! Drew looks angry at Dawson before rubbing his forearm right into the face of Blake, almost as if he's rubbing in the punishment. Dawson once again admonishes Drew, before he backs up and sneers at the ref. Quickly going back over, he starts delivering quick kicks to Blake's ribs. He continues to kick until Blake reaches for his feet to trip up Drew, quickly getting down all before Blake reaches for Drew's arm to wrap around...AND HE LOCKS IN THE EXODUS SEIKIGUN TRADEMARK, THE ECHO-16!!! The submission hold made famous by Jonathan Collins is sinched in by Blake Jones and Drew is screaming, scrambling to get his feet to the ropes as Blake starts using his free arm to elbow Drew in the face. Drew finally gets to the ropes and Blake breaks the hold, only to get caught as he was still on the mat by a short clothesline from Ashton! Ashton looks down at him, angry that Blake even dared try to hit offense in, screaming at him. Andrew Ashton: YOU THINK YOU CAN DO THAT MOVE? THAT'S EASY! Drew quickly grabs Blake's arm, looking to try the ECHO-16 himself, only to look absolutely dazed. Stopping and grabbing Blake's arm again, he tried one more time, looking absolutely mistified at the concept of the move. As he does so, Blake trips him again by the leg to roll him up... ONE... TWO.... TH--NO! Dick Morosi: Look at this kid! Blake refuses to blink in the face of whatever Andrew Ashton is throwing at him! Seth Ericson: He's asking for trouble, Dick! Blake tries to get his offense ignited, going for a shining wizard, but as he charges forward, Ashton meets him with a duck under, going into a sleeper hold...BE STILL! That sleeper slam takes down Blake, all before Drew backs up, sizing up Blake...EON CUTTER! Andrew Ashton hits the Eon Cutter, and this is academic! He lays back to pin Blake! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Dick Morosi: BLAKE JONES JUST KICKED OUT OF THE EON CUTTER! THIS IS INCREDIBLE! Seth Ericson: What is this kid thinking?! STAY DOWN, JONES! Drew throws the tantrum of a lifetime, kicking the ropes and screaming at Chris Dawson, telling him to count faster! He lifts up Jones one more time...EON CUTTER! He drops down that cutter with absolute authority and covers! ONE! TWO! FOOT ON THE ROPES! BLAKE JONES PUTS HIS FOOT ON THE ROPES, AND THE CROWD CANNOT BELIEVE IT! Drew is rubbing his face, looking up to the sky as he looks absolutely frustrated, sighing as he picks up a limp Blake Jones...BUT BLAKE STARTS FIGHTING BACK! Jones starts nailing Ashton with shots to the stomach, backing up to hit the ropes and running forward for a tilt a whirl....HURRICANRANA! Blake is starting to get fired up, starting to get the crowd behind him! Blake backs up and comes back over to Drew...SHINING WIZARD! Blake is fired up and he looks to watch Drew as he gets up...he springboards...JONES EQUATION! Blake goes to hook the leg! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Dick Morosi: Neither man will stay down! Seth Ericson: What did you expect? Andrew Ashton is a legend, and he's got the fortitude to succeed! Blake looks to set up Drew again, bouncing off the ropes as he hits a huge Lionsault, going up top as he signals to the crowd it's time for the end! Jones is scaling the ropes, going for the Equalizer! He gestures to the crowd one more time...making the flip.... ........AND DREW GETS UP IN TIME, NAILING THE EON CUTTER ONE MORE TIME! He rolls over and hooks the leg! ONE! TWO! THREE! "Be Still and Know" hits the speakers again, and the crowd is stunned as Dawson raises Drew's hand in victory! Dick Morosi: Blake Jones had shown glimpses of huge potential, and he took Andrew Ashton to the limit tonight! Seth Ericson: What did I tell you?! WHAT DID I SAY? Andrew Ashton silenced that kid tonight, and Fiona Rourke needs to watch out! Drew is going LEGION, no doubt about it, and he's going to extinguish her quite possibly! Drew starts to head back to the entrance, giving a simple glance back to the ring before taking a breath and making his way back to the entrance while "Be Still and Know" plays, Drew once more raising his hand in victory. Dick Morosi: Look at Drew there. Seth Ericson: He's impressed with the job he did humbling Blake there! He's never going to humiliate Andrew again! Dick Morosi: Blake Jones certainly proved his worth here tonight...now let's go backstage! WINNER: Andrew AshtonThe camera to Tom Matheny with a mic in his hand and looking around for the person he was suppose to be interviewing. He looked a bit surprised when he seen that the cameras were rolling and began to talk. Tom Matheny: Well, I was suppose to have Zero McHannon here but I don’t seem to know where he is at this exact moment. Zero McHannon: I’m right here... Zero McHannon comes into the scene and Matheny looks relieved. Zero McHannon: You had some questions for me? Tom Matheny: Indeed we did! It was no secret that you were coming to Japan to watch the show, but getting involved in it? What exactly just happened, if you don’t mind me asking? He shrugs to Matheny and takes the mic from him. Zero McHannon: I thought it was pretty clear. I have a lot of things that clearly involve me that haven’t ever faded. My beef with Adrien... Zack Lifer performing tonight... But most importantly, the vision. Tom Matheny: The vision? Zero McHannon: Let’s just say this. I would love to finish what me and Adrien started and I would love to assist the LEGION to their goal, but at the end of the day it is all about the vision. That is why I am here and no other reason. I am here to separate the lines between those who call themselves faces and those who call themselves heels. Is that simple enough for you idiots? There was some silence but Matheny pushed on. Tom Matheny: So you are saying people are claiming to be something they aren’t? Zero McHannon: Exactly. The EXODUS team is guilty by association for letting scum like Adrien Cochrane on their team. They really don’t have any values when it comes to picking up members to support their fight. Is that my fault? No. He smirked to the camera and hit his chest. Zero McHannon: Fear what is coming EXODUS... I am the finisher in wars like this and the calvary has been called in. It all seemed like the road was going to be smooth sailing from here on out but now there is one thing that will be standing in your way. I, The Chosen One, have been called in to close the game... And I am an expert at these things. When the going gets rough, call in the reinforcement and step out of my way. Tom Matheny: You certainly are serious about this. Zero McHannon: I didn’t think I was going to be needed to step in, but I can see they need my help more than ever now. He begins to laugh a bit as he looks into the camera one last time. Zero McHannon: It’s okay EXODUS... All will be well. I am here. He drops the mic and leaves the reporter standing their alone as he looks back to the camera literally lost for words. Tom Matheny: Did he really just use the saying ‘all will be well’? Tom looks confused as they cut back to Dick & Seth
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 21:22:52 GMT -6
Eight Man Tag: EXODUS Vs. LEGIONAdrien Cochrane, Justin Brooks, Ryuji Kamigawa & Terry Marvin vs. Gryphon, Sabra & The Ninth Gate (Daisuke Iwakuma & Kameron Chase)David Zinkus: Ladies and Gentlemen! The following match is an eight-person tag team match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, representing the EXODUS Seikigun... A series of beeps in morse code rings out through the arena PA system, as the lights begin to dim. Suddenly... We're more than carbon and chemicals,
WE ARE THE IMAGE OF THE INVISIBLE!
Free will is ours and we can't let go,
WE ARE THE IMAGE OF THE INVISIBLE!
We can't allow this, the quiet cull,
WE ARE THE IMAGE OF THE INVISIBLE!
So we sing out this, our canticle!
WE ARE THE IMAGE OF THE INVISIBLE! As "Image of the Invisible" by Thrice continues, the crowd explodes when out from the back arrive Adrien Cochrane, Justin Brooks, Ryuji Kamigawa, and Terry Marvin! The crowd goes into an even bigger cheer as they notice the quartet wearing matching navy and Carolina blue colours, complete with the Blue Lantern logo Jonathan Collins made famous as a rally symbol for EXODUS! The four walk slowly down to the ring but Adrien is lacking far behind, waving to the fans as they pass, slowly rolling into the ring as they reach it. Once there, they join hands in the center of the ring, before raising them high above their heads, to a massive roar from the crowd. They start to remove their entrance gear and talk amongst themselves as David continues. Adrien is at halfway down the ramp, being held up from entering the match. David Zinkus: At a combined weight of 1014lbs, they are ADRIEN COCHRANE! JUSTIN BROOKS! RYUJI KAMIGAWA! And “THE REAL SHOW” TERRY MARVIN! And now, introducing their opponents... Out of nowhere, ‘Nobody Likes Me’ by Deuce plays and Adrien looks back and sees Zero McHannon making his way down the ramp. Dick Morosi: Is that... Zero McHannon? Seth Ericson: Yes it is!! What a surprise appearance! Zero comes out, bobbing his head to the music, pointing at Adrien as he slowly walked down the ramp. Adrien takes notice to Zero interfering with the entrances and turns around completely. Zero is smirking and talking to Adrien so that only they could hear. Zero is the first to strike on Adrien on the ramp and Adrien realizes that he is under attack. He returns some fists back to Zero but the last one is blocked and reversed with a European Uppercut which spins Adrien in a complete circle. Zero was waiting on him and quickly lifted him into the Zero-Tolerance. He delivered his finisher to Adrien off the ramp and onto the hard pavement outside the ramp. Adrien is holding his gut in a very painful way as Zero looked down to Adrien while standing on the ramp. He begins to laugh as the emergency team rushed to Adrien’s side. Walking back up the ramp, Zero high fives some of the LEGION members as they are getting ready to come out. Dick Morosi: I can't believe what I've just seen! Zero McHannon, formerly of THW and now of PDW has just shown up at Desperate Times...and taken out Adrien Cochrane! Seth Ericson: Didn't you see that video posted on the EXODUS website a few weeks ago, where McHannon basically called out Cochrane? How didn't we see this coming?! The lights in the arena cut out, replaced with red lights around the entrance starting to flash and pulse to the sound of strings as "Worlds Collide" by Apocalyptica begins to play. The crowd stirs, boos erupting forth as they recognize the music. Audrey Lloris is the first to walk through the entranceway, heralding the arrival of LEGION. Gryphon is the first into the arena, closely followed by Daisuke Iwakuma and Kameron Chase, the Ninth Gate, flanking them as they enter the arena. All five stand in the entranceway, staring down the EXODUS members in the ring. Slowly, methodically, they all do the LEGION crucifix pose at the head of the entranceway to the jeers of the crowd. David Zinkus: Representing LEGION! Weighing in at 836lbs... THE NINTH GATE, DAISUKE IWAKUMA and KAMERON CHASE! And “THE GREAT AMERICAN NIGHTMARE” GRYPHON!” Bathing in the jeers the four drop their arms, and slowly, methodically walk to the ring. The EXODUS foursome step back, allowing the LEGION force into the ring, with Zinkus quickly escaping through the ropes. Audrey remains outside, and the two opposing forces stand opposite each other, staring down their opposite numbers. Daisuke and Ryuji. Kameron and Justin, and finally, Gryphon and Terry. Brian Lowery puts himself in-between the two factions, ordering the members to their corners. No one bats an eyelid or flinches. Looking back and forth, Brian shrugs, and moving himself out of the firing line he calls for the bell. No-one moves. Not even a blink as they continue to stare down their opposite numbers. Chase goes for a super kick on Marvin. Dick Morosi: Wow, the opening move is a big one, trying to take out the leader of the opposition right away.
Seth Ericson: He’s come unstuck though, leaving himself open for that big counter attack. And here they go! Brooks follows up the attack with a hard chop to Chase’s chest, sending him back towards the ropes. As Justin turns to better see what’s occurring, Kameron charges, going for a quick clothesline, which Justin is only just about to block, taking hold of Kameron’s arm and using his momentum against him, taking him over the top with a massive Judo Toss. At the same time, Daisuke and Ryuji lock up, engaging in a test of strength right in the middle of the ring. Even with the chaos unravelling around them, Terry and Gryphon continue to stand in the middle of the ring, staring deep into each other’s eyes. Justin is attempting to unleash body blows on the prone Kameron, who is holding his arms and legs up in a blocking stance. In the middle of the ring, the struggle of power continues, with Ryuji’s weight just allowing him to get the advantage, slowly powering the younger Japanese man back. Suddenly, Daisuke hits the mat, lifting a boot up into Ryuji’s chest, and sending him flying out between the ring ropes with a massive Monkey Toss. At the same time, Brooks drags Kameron up to his feet. Taking stock, he sees the two other LEGION members turn to face him. As they charge, he throws Kameron into Gryphon, causing him to stop, and as Daisuke reaches him he quickly drops a shoulder and sends him flying out of the ring with a Back Body Drop. Kameron has regained his senses, and charges the big man, hitting him with a rocking Clothesline, looking to send him over the ropes. As he connect, Ryuji wraps both of his arms around them, and they both go crashing out of the ring! Dick Morosi: The ring is cleared! Only Gryphon and Terry remain, and neither of those men have moved a muscle yet! Seth Ericson: Gryphon is exploring Terry’s mind. Exploring every possibility. Gryphon’s already won this confrontation. Dick Morosi: He’s not Sherlock Holmes, Seth. Seth Ericson: You’re right Dick. Sherlock could learn a thing or two. Suddenly, both men dive forward, locking up collar and elbow in the middle of the ring. Terry immediately slips behind Gryphon, wrapping one arm around the torso and trying to get another around the neck, but Gryphon locks onto the arm around the torso, wrenching at Marvin’s elbow. Terry quickly pushes Gryphon away into the ropes to break the hold. As Terry ducks down for the Body Drop, Gryphons sees it coming and leapfrogs, rebounding off the opposite ropes and ducking Terry’s Back Elbow. He rebounds once more, and comes back charging at Terry, only to be met with a massive Spinning Wheel Kick, taking Gryphon both by surprise and clear off of his feet. Marvin quickly capitalises, locking Gryphon in a Headlock as he starts to stand and dragging him into the Exodus corner, where the Sekigun now all stand, allowing Brooks to get the blind tag into the match. Marvin ducks down as Brookes slingshots over him, grabbing onto Gryphon’s waist and going for a big Slingshot Spear, going right for a pin on the LEGION leader! ONE... Gryphon kicks out with minimal effort, rolling straight through and onto his feet. Justin quickly hits him with a Dropkick, sending him reeling back into the ropes. Justin follows straight up, grabbing Gryphon’s feet and lifting him up and horizontal, getting the tag out to Ryuji. Kamigawa climbs to the second turnbuckle whilst holds him struggling in place. Leaping off, Ryuji hits the suspended Gryphon with an Axe Handle right to the stomach, folding the Nightmare in half. Seth Ericson: Come on Lowery, do your job! Gryphon is getting double teamed out there. Dick Morosi: The Seikigun are operating in the rules, Seth. See, Justin’s leaving the ring now. Gryphon, arms holding his abdomen, sinks to his knees, and Ryuji pounces, rolling him up. ONE... TW... Gryphon gets the shoulder up! Dick Morosi: The Seikigun doing a great job isolating the leader of the LEGION here, but not quite able to put him away. Kamigawa smacks the mat in frustration. Demonstrating his brute strength, he hauls Gryphon up onto his feet, and whips him to the ropes. Gryphon catches him off guard, and reverses the Irish Whip, instead sending Ryuji running. The Japanese star comes back with a massive Spear, only Gryphon’s seen it coming, and turns Ryuji’s momentum against him, driving his head into the mat with a massive Implant DDT! Ryuji roars in pain, bringing his hand up to his head as Gryphon gets to his feet. Seeing Kamigawa on the mat, he lashes out with a quick boot to the back of his head, compounding the injury. Ryuji rolls, trying to avoid the onslaught to his head, but only gets a stomp to the face for his trouble. Gryphon reaches to the LEGION corner, and Daisuke tags in, coming to join Gryphon in the assault on brooks. Gryphon hits Ryuji with an Inverted Atomic Drop, and ducks his head, letting Iwakuma take him out with a massive Running Lariat! Seth Ericson: The Perfect Evil showing why he’s been the front man for the LEGION operation for so long, almost decapitating Brooks with that one. Kamigawa has landed by the EXODUS corner. Daisuke quickly takes a wrist, and drags the dazed Kamigawa away into the centre of the ring, discarding the fallen big man, and staring down the Sekigun forces in their corner. Daisuke stands a moment over his stricken foe, and hits the LEGION crucifix pose, taunting both Ryuji and the booing crowd. Daisuke pulls him back up to his feet, before giving a smirk to the assembled EXODUS force and taking him straight back down with a Perfect Evil! Dick Morosi: Things aren’t looking good for Kamigawa. He may be suffering a concussion from that big DDT earlier. Daisuke eyes up the pin, and glances to his corner, where he sees Kameron calling for the tag. Daisuke nods, and taking hold of an ankle drags Kamigawa to the LEGION corner, tagging in Chase as he arrives. Daisuke pulls Kamigawa up into a Wheelbarrow, lifting him up high as a feat of strength as Kameron springboards into a ring with a Cutter. Seth Ericson: THE WRATH OF GODS! The Ninth Gate showing they’re truly back as a force with that massive double team move. Brooks has to be gone now. Kameron wastes no time once in the ring, striking out with a quick book before pulling the delirious Kamigawa to his feet. Chase whips him hard into the adjacent corner, Kamigawa connecting with the turnbuckles hard, and bouncing off and stumbling back to Chase who takes him down with a Leg Lariat! He goes for the pin! ONE... TWO... THR... At the last moment Ryuji powers out, shoving Chase off of him. Dick Morosi: Even when he’s running on auto-pilot, the big man still has amazing ring presence. Chase is frustrated by the count, arguing with the referee. Unknown to him, Kamigawa shows brilliant ring presence to roll to his corner. Terry Marvin has the outstretched hand and rolls into the ring with a blaze of glory. One clothesline. Two clotheslines. Three clotheslines. Down. Down. Down. Dick Morosi: Marvin is on fire right now. Look at him go! Seth Ericson: “This isn’t fair! There must be some rule against this!” Chase takes a vicious Side Effect. But he pops right up! Marvin follows it up with a Spinning Wheel Kick. But He pops up again! Northern Lights Suplex. And a pin! ONE… TWO… THR— Dick Morosi: So close you can taste it! Seth Ericson: I-it tastes like a… Bacon Pit…? Dick Morosi: I’ll hear none of that nonsense on this show! Chase manages to kick out, but almost as soon as he does Gryphon dives in. After throwing in a few stomps to Marvin’s cranium he drags Chase to the LEGION corner, making a tag. The referee looks unimpressed, yet the crowd are vocal over it but it stands. Gryphon continues to throw boots at a defenceless Marvin as the audience lets their opinion known. Gryphon is relentless, stomping over and over again. The crowd pour out their hatred as Gryphon rains down stomp after stomp. Marvin is rolling around everywhere trying to defend himself, but Gryphon is relentless. He rolls around trying to cover himself up and eventually grabs the ropes. Gryphon is furious. Seth Ericson: Oh come on! Dick Morosi: That is a legitimate break right there. He got the ropes. Gryphon argues with the referee as Marvin groggily stands up. The Messiah Of Violence turns, guessing he is behind him and fires out rights. He throws him to the ropes and when he returns he grips him. Seth Ericson: Here it comes! Dick Morosi: He is setting him up. Marvin is in a world of trouble! Gryphon has him locked for the Ultimate Sin! Dick Morosi: Wait a minute. Look at Marvin! Marvin is fighting for his life, kicking at every opportunity. Gryphon tries to keep hold, but is struggling. With a few sharp punches to the back, he has him. Seth Ericson: ULTIMATE SIN! Dick Morosi: What?! Marvin flips out. Gryphon looks horrified. Dick Morosi: “Spinning Sitout Double Arm DDT!!! The Whiplash! Marvin is laid on the mat as the crowd screams. He manages to roll over with one arm. ONE!!! TWO!!! THR— IT'S OVER! Gryphon kicks out a millisecond too late and Marvin gets the win for his team! "Ladies & Gentlemen" by Saliva plays, and the crowd erupts as the three men celebrate as they start heading to the back! Both Kameron and Daisuke look unsure what to do when suddenly the lights go out! The sound of "Burn My Shadow" by UNKLE comes over the PA System one more time, and when the lights come back, both Chase and Iwakuma are down, and standing in the ring with Gryphon, who has made it to his feet...IS WEAPON! WEAPON looks different though, in a red variation of his costume as he waits for Gryphon to turn around, letting the two have a staredown! The two seem to be looking at one another deep in their eyes....AND THE BRAWL IS ON! WEAPON begins to get an advantage on the fatigued Gryphon, all before WEAPON blinds him with a black variation of his Hellmasker! The blinded Gryphon is backed into a corner as WEAPON starts to climb up to the turnbuckles with Gryphon! He grabs him by the wrist....TYPOON! That super wrist clutch Olympic Slam puts down Gryphon, but WEAPON doesn't look to be done! Leaving the ring, the masked sentinel goes to the outside, looking under the ring, and he's found what he seeks... Dick Morosi: WEAPON with a table! Seth Ericson: WEAPON with a weapon? WEAPON slides the table back into the ring, setting it up as he drags Gryphon back to the corner, hoisting him back onto the turnbuckles as he climbs back up, looking to repeat the process. Hooking the wrist, he hoists him up....ANOTHER TYPOON THROUGH A TABLE! WEAPON gets up, and quickly looks down at the damage. As he surveys it, it doesn't take long for Andreas Lasiewicz and Sally Talfourd to return to the ring to pull their ally back. With a near look of disdain in his eyes, WEAPON looks at them both, nodding in resignation as he walks off with them. Dick Morosi: I...I don't know what to say. WEAPON appeared in a whole new variation, attacking Gryphon, and...that was just hard to watch. Seth Ericson: If that's the destructive power of WEAPON, I don't know what to say. Let's go backstage. WINNERS: EXODUS Seikigun (Terry Marvin, Adrien Cochrane, Justin Brooks, & Ryuji Kamigawa)Backstage, Tom Matheny is outside of Fiona Rourke's dressing room. We know this, because the sign on the door clearly reads "FIONA ROURKE." He hesitates for a moment, then begins. Tom Matheny: Fans, I'm hoping to talk to the EXODUS Pro Champion, Fiona Rourke, in just a minute; I've been camped out here for a little while now, waiting on her to come out, to get some last minute thoughts before- Before he can continue, the door opens, and out comes Jimmy Riley! Riley, Rourke's Marauders partner, is dressed in street clothes with a duffel bag slung over his shoulder. He glances at the camera, then at Matheny, then back at the camera, raising an eyebrow. Jimmy Riley: Ahhh...what's up, Tom? Tom Matheny: ...Is Fiona in there? Riley looks Matheny up and down. After a moment, he nods. Jimmy Riley: Yeah, she is; busy getting ready. I'm actually on my way out to our rental, gonna throw my bag in before the show's over. She'll be out eventually, I'll tell her you want an interview, alright? Matheny nods, and Jimmy grins, heading past Tom. The two bump, and a small object falls out onto the ground between the two. Both stop suddenly, the camera panning down... To the unmistakable blue mask of WEAPON. Jimmy quickly reaches down, picking it back up and stuffing it into a side pocket on the bag. Matheny tries to ask a question, but Jimmy, wide-eyed, quickly strides away. The camera zooms after him as he turns the corner, leaving the scene.
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 21:14:50 GMT -6
EXODUS Pro International Championship MatchHeather Halliwell (EXODUS Pro International Champion) vs. Christian Kane vs. Steve LentonDick Morosi: Up next is a huge match up! Heather Halliwell makes her first defense of the International Title, taking on Steve Lenton and Christian Kane! Steve Lenton won a number one contender's match by disqualification over Kane, but Kane used his iron clad contract to get himself into this match! Seth Ericson: How genius? He didn't even have to win the match and he got the same prize! Dick Morosi: But will his gambit pay off with another body to add to this match? Let's go to ringside and David Zinkus! The camera cuts back to David, who looks beyond thrilled to be announcing. David Zinkus: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and it is a triple threat match for the EXODUS Pro International Title! SHOT THROUGH THE HEART, AND YOU'RE TO BLAME
DARLING YOU GIVE LOVE A BAD NAME! The guitars and drums of the timeless Bon Jovi classic kick in throughout the arena as Christian Kane makes his way through the curtain and onto the stage. Red and white lights focus on the Canadian Sensation and flash rapidly, drawing attention to him as the lights quickly begin to illuminate his silhouette. David Zinkus: Now coming down the aisle...the first challenger! He hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 226 pounds...THE CANADIAN SENSATION, CHRISTIAN KANE! With a smirk Kane instantly proceeds to strut down the ramp as he slicks back his hair. He stops at ringside, looking around the arena with a wry smile on his face which quickly turns to disgusted scowl as the fans in Korakuen Hall let Kane know exactly what they think of him. As the music continues to play, Kane waves a dismissive hand and makes his way around to the left side of the ring, walks up the steel steps then climbs the turnbuckle. With one foot on the top turnbuckle and one on the second rope, Kane holds his arms out to his side and tenses his muscles, inciting an extremely loud negative reaction from the audience in attendance once more. His signature smirk now replaced by a frown, Kane now hops off the turnbuckle and into the ring. Walking across the ring the Canadian Sensation jumps on the second rope, blowing a sarcastic kiss into the crowd as jeers rain out from the die-hard EXODUS Pro faithful. As the music slowly fades, Kane hops off the rope and walks to his corner, preparing for the match ahead. David Zinkus: Introducing challenger number two... The sounds of cheers are heard around the arena. The fans wait in anticipation, almost eager for him to come out. The lights flash a royal blue and suddenly "Napalm" by Xzibit blares. Lenton busts through the curtains. The fans bust into a defying scream of cheers. Lenton is talking to the crowd jumping up and down on the stage, walking from one end to the next. The camera zooms in on his face, "Listen to that!" Lenton exclaims with a smirk. He walks up the ramp with a slight strut, looking out at the crowd. He stops short and looks around for a moment. He takes it all in, listening to the fans cheer for him. Some of the fans hand touch him. Stephen slaps the hands and continues to make his way up the ramp with his eyes glued on the arena again. Once he makes it to the apron, he looks at the ring and then climbs up on it quickly and stands up on the turnbuckle. The lights around the arena then turn into a spotlight. David Zinkus: From Hampton, Virginia by way of Washington D.C.! He weighs in at 255 pounds....THE BIG L, STEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVE LENTONNNNNNNN!!!! The fans continue to cheer as the song begins to break down. Lenton forms a smirk on his face and lifts his arm in the air with enthusiasm. He wipes his mouth and leaps down from the turnbuckle and stands in the ring, circling it. He decides to hit the turnbuckle again standing on it lifting his right arm in the air the same way he did. He takes in the cheers, looking around slowly. Stephen leaps down and stands in his corner, getting ready to fight. David Zinkus: And now introducing your reigning and defending EXODUS Pro International Champion.... The lights in the arena dim as a few lights and some smoke come up around the entrance way before vocals for "This Life" by Curtis Stigers & the Forest Rangers start to come out the speakers. Riding through this world All alone God takes your soul You're on your alone... As soon as the next line and the heavy music kicks in, Heather Halliwell bursts out from the entrance way, complete with long trench coat and cowboy hat in deep orange and red! Halliwell throws up some Texas bullhorns with her fingers and sways to the music for a moment before she starts making her way down the aisle, slapping a few hands along the way. Nodding her head to the music, she smiles at the crowd while she makes her way down. As she steps up the stairs to get into the ring, she stops for a moment to look out at the crowd, saluting them one more time before stepping into the ring, climbing turnbuckles in a corner to salute them one more time! David Zinkus: FROM DALLAS, TEXAS! SHE IS MS. HEATHERRRRRRRRRRRRR HALLIWELL! Halliwell starts to repeat the process, going to each corner to raise the title up and salute the crowd, Lenton giving her polite applause as Kane stays outside the ring now, looking at her while he remains unimpressed. As she removes her gear, the lights come back up as the trio start looking ready and focused for their championship match. Referee D'Artis Johnson calls for the bell, and we're off! Dick Morosi: Heather Halliwell must not be a fan of the odds. She could lose her title tonight and not even be pinned! Seth Ericson: You know, Heather thrives in this enviroment. Back at Invincible, she went through an unstoppable Ryuji Kamigawa and her own boyfriend Dom Harter to win the vacant title. This should be a cakewalk for her...which is what I would have said if Christian Kane wasn't in this match! He's in the DAAAAAAAAAANGER ZONE! Christian Kane starts the match quickly as he knees Lenton to the gut, and sends his to the corner. Before he can do anything more, Heather attacks Christian and the duo begins exchanging punches, sending blow after blow to each other. But in the end it's Big L who gets the advantage, sending both of his opponents down with a double Clothesline. Rocked Heather rolls out of the ring and Lenton takes control of Kane, Elbow Dropping him few times before locking in a simple hold on the shoulder. Kane manages to stand up and uses the free arm to hit Steve with several elbow shots to his hips. Steve lets go off Kane's shoulder, but just as Christian turns around to attack him, Lenton catches him in an Exloder Suplex position and suplexes him to the corner. He goes for a Corner Splash, but Kane moves aways, gets behind Steve and just as Lenton hits the buckles, Kane rolls him up for a Schoolboy. One... Two... Resilient kickout by Steve Lenton. Heather slides back in the ring and rocks Christian with a picture perfect Dropkick right to the face. This time it's Christian that rolls to the outside and Heather is in the ring with Steve. The two shake hands quickly in sign of respect and then lock it up in a collar and elbow tie-up, where Lenton gets the advantage due to his power. Dick Morosi: All three are looking evenly matched so far! Seth Ericson: Christian Kane is lulling them into a false sense of security, he's going to unleash hell soon! He sends Heather to the ropes with an Irish Whip, but as she bounces back, she sends Lenton down with a Lou Thesz Press. Halliwell climbs the buckles quickly and looks to hit a Moonsault, but Lenton is up to his feet quickly, catches the diving champion in the Powerslam position and drops her with a big slam. He goes for the pin. One... Two... Dick Morosi: What a kickout by Heather! Heather kicks out and Lenton continues his offense. He goes for a Blue Thunder Bomb, but the International Champion counters the Powerbomb with Headscissors, sending Steve to the ropes. Just as he stands up, Heather sends him over the top rope with a beautiful Dropkick. But Heather isn't alone in the ring for a long time as Christian Kane slides back in behind her and drops her with a surprise One Handed Bulldog. A Standing Shooting Star Press follows and Kane looks for a pinfall victory. One... Two... Seth Ericson: COME ON, KANE! Halliwell kicks out again and goes up to one knee, but Kane hits her with a Sliding Forearm shot and then locks her in a simple grounded Headlock. Heather is slowly to her feet and shoots elbows towards the hips of CK, making him release the hold. She dodges Kane's Lariat attempt and gets behind him and hits him with an Inverted DDT, which he follows up with locking in the Dragon Sleeper. Seth Ericson: What did I tell you? Christian Kane is killing it tonight! Dick Morosi: He's going to need to do a lot more to put one of these two away, Seth! Neither of them look willing to give up! Kane is in a world of pain, but manages to use his leg to hit Heather with several overhead kicks, making her release the hold. Both competitors are on their feet and Kane goes for a kick to the gut, which is caught, but the following Enzuigiri is successful. Kane goes for a Stalling Suplex on the rocked champion, but Steve Lenton is back in the ring suddenly and cuts Kane in half with a BLITZ!!! just when he is in the middle of the move. Heather falls down, Kane is clutching his belly and Lenton is picking who to pin. In the end he picks Kane and goes for a cover on him. One... Two... Kane kicks out just in the nick of time! Dick Morosi: Christian Kane almost goes down, and we almost had a new International Champion! Seth Ericson: SHH! You'll jinx him! Steve starts to look hyped up, starting to look around! He knows that the crowd is calling, and he starts winding up his arm, looking to aim for the current champ! The crowd knows what he's doing and they start to cheer! Dick Morosi: Lenton is calling for it! That's the Riki Lariat, in honor of the man who he won the respect of, Kingdom of Japan's Riki Ichiro! The crowd watches as Lenton sizes up Halliwell before charging....RIGHT INTO A SUPER SEXY KICK FROM CHRISTIAN KANE! Kane nails that superkick and looks to be going for the pin! ONE! TWO! TH--COWGIRL RIDE FROM HALLIWELL SAVES THE DAY! That springboard moonsault breaks up the pin, all while she looks fired up and ready! She looks to get Kane set up, starting to prepare herself for the Everything's Bigger, but before she can leap....3:00! LENTON KNOCKS HER OUT OF HER BOOTS WITH THAT POUNCE AND GOES FOR THE COVER! ONE... TWO! TH-KICKOUT BY CHRISTIAN KANE! The crowd is on their feet! Dick Morosi: Unbelievable! Seth Ericson: What fortitude by Christian Kane! Christian Kane starts to get up, and Lenton instantly kicks him in the stomach, looking to go for the Ut Prosim! He looks to lift up, but Kane uses his weight to shift him back down, before a standing switch to get Kane into position for a German suplex, but Lenton starts reaching for the ropes...and instead grabs Heather Halliwell, recovering from that 3:00! Heather is in a waistlock, and as Kane pulls back for the German, Lenton carries Halliwell over for a German of his own! Kane bridges... ONE..... TWO.... WAIT, LENTON LIFTS HIS SHOULDER.... .....THREE?! The bell rings, and Kane instantly lets go, starting to parade around the ring to celebrate his victory! Halliwell looks absolutely frustrated, same with Kane, and Johnson goes to get the belt, all before.... .....HE HANDS THE BELT TO STEVE LENTON, RAISING HIS HAND! David Zinkus: HERE IS YOUR WINNER....AND THE NEW EXODUS PRO INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION....THE BIG L, STEVE LENTON! "Napalm" starts to play, as Johnson hands Lenton the title, leaving Heather frustrated, knowing she was the one pinned, but Kane is irate! He starts yelling at the referee while D'Artis points to his stripes, explaining the call! Kane looks agitated as he follows the referee out to argue his point, but the music plays as Lenton clutches the title, celebrating it with the crowd! Dick Morosi: DO YOU BELIEVE IN MIRACLES? The underdog, if you could really call him one, is your new International Champion! Seth Ericson: I gotta admit, I didn't see this coming! Heather and Kane dominated the fan vote, but it was The Big L that turned heads tonight here in Korakuen Hall! Let's go backstage! WINNER (New EXODUS Pro International Champion): Steve LentonWe cut backstage, and standing by with Tom Matheny happens to be a very happy and still determined Fiona Rourke. She happens to be wearing her brand new "Unbreakable" kanji t-shirt designed for this special weekend, Tom Matheny ready to interview her. Tom Matheny: Folks, we're moments away from one of the biggest matches in EXODUS Pro history, when our World Champion Fiona Rourke makes her V5 defense against Magnus Gunner. Fiona, you've got to be all smiles after a successful victory back on May 31st against Jerry Matthews. Fiona Rourke: Of course I am, Tom. Are you kidding? I'm ecstatic! Everyone out there still believes I don't have what it takes, that I can't handle being on the top without the help of Jonathan Collins. That I'm still just some overly imaginative little girl - a fairy living in a dream world. Well, look here folks. I still have the belt and I won. Again. Just like I'm going to win tonight against Gunner in our I Quit Match. Tom Matheny: Tonight, you seem to be fighting for something much bigger than yourself though; a victory here means that you've got the right to bring back the man you love and the spiritual leader of the EXODUS Seikigun back to the company. Fiona smiles softly at Tom as she nods her head, sliding the belt higher over her shoulder before she pats it gently. Fiona Rourke: That's right, Tom. Tonight is going to be the night Jonathan Collins come back home, I'm going to make sure of that. He was unjustly taken away from what he loves but tonight, that is all going to change. LEGION will go down in flames by my hand and the EXODUS Seikigun will prevail with our rightful leader back where he belongs. You can count on that, I promise you. Tom Matheny: Any final thoughts towards LEGION...or maybe even the masked WEAPON? Fiona looks up at Tom, eyes holding his for a few moments as she remembers their encounter before, before she smiles again then looks back into the camera. Fiona Rourke: LEGION? Say goodbye forever because I will put an end to you and your reign of terror tonight. And as for WEAPON? She steps up closer to the camera, staring into it as if the masked man was on the other side, and smiles. Fiona Rourke: All will be well. Tom nods as we cut back to Dick & Seth.
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 20:25:55 GMT -6
We come back to the ring after the last segment with Daisuke and Ichi as "Move Away" by The Killers already playing. In the ring is Commissioner Darrin Stearns, Rufus Frost, and Kingdom of Japan President Shigesato Ishiyama. Darrin Stearns has the mic as he bows out of respect to both men.
Darrin Stearns: First off, thank you to all of you who are here in Korakuen Hall for our Japan debut, along with a sincere thank you to Ishiyama-san for his hospitality for all of our athletes and staff of EXODUS Pro! We would be honored if you'd grace our presence for EXODUS Kingdom 2 in San Diego anytime you guys are ready!
The crowd politely applauds as Ishiyama comes to shake the hands of both Stearns and Frost, all the men once more exchanging bows.
Darrin Stearns: I'd secondly like to thank the crowd across the world who happen to be watching us on iPay Per View as we speak! We promised an announcement that would shake the foundation of EXODUS Pro, and here it is!
Darrin is all smiles as he looks at Rufus, who gives him the nod and permission to continue with the announcement.
Darrin Stearns: Mark this date on your calendars...August 11th! Starting on August 11th, you'll be able to tune in and watch EXODUS Pro on its new station...FX! The process of rebranding the company continues, when on that night, we will be giving you a brand new show with a brand new stage! Thank you everyone for your support, now let's continue on with great EXODUS Pro action!
The camera cuts back to Dick and Seth, who look elated.
Dick Morosi: You heard it here first! EXODUS Pro on FX starting August 11th!
Seth Ericson: ARCHER! SONS OF ANARCHY! LOUIE! SETH ERICSON! We're all going to be on FX! Holy crap!
Dick Ericson: Make sure you mark your calendars as we prepare this brand new era in EXODUS Pro history, but let's go to the ring for non-title action! Three of the top tag teams in EXODUS meet when The Short Change Heroes meet The Turks and newcomers Kingham Come!
Tag Title Shot On The Line Triple Threat Tag Team Match
Short Change Heroes (Abby Park & Johnny Cannon, EXODUS Pro Tag Team Champions) vs. The Turks vs. Kingham Come
David Zinkus: The following contest is set for one fall, and will be a triple threat tag team match! Introducing first...
The beginning of Megadeth's Public Enemy No. 1 hit the speakers. As the guitars start to pick up, Kyle walks out onto the stage with Kendall bounding out behind him soon after. He stops and chooses to simply shrug his shoulders at the vitriolic reaction he receives. Once he starts his walk down the ramp he makes his way straight to the ring, looking directly ahead. His pace is a leisurely one. Meanwhile, Kendall is zipping around full of energy, winding the fans up. He hops up on the apron in one smooth motion and purposefully enters the ring. Kyle heads to the center of the ring, yelling out something that can't be picked up, then heads to his corner. Eventually Kendall gets refocused and after knocking a drink out of some unfortunate fan's hands, she heads to the steps and runs up them. After wiping her feet on the apron, she steps between the ropes and takes the center of the ring. Holding her arms aloft to signal her arrival, she soaks in the crowd's reaction before heading to her corner.
David Zinkus: From Manhattan, New York and weighing in this evening at a combined weight of 436lbs, Kendall K. Kingham, Kyle Kingham, KINGHAAAAAAM COOOOOOME!
Dick Morosi: A debut tonight, actually, for the tandem of Kingham Come, and what a way to debut!
Seth Ericson: Big opportunity, big pressure, we’ll see if they can live up.
David Zinkus: And their opponents...
As their music hits, the EXODUS Pro Tag Team Champions step onto the stage to a roar of applause and cheers. Park sticking her fist into the air as Cannon adjusts his title belt. They move to the ring, Park slapping hands along the way until they enter the ring, entering a staredown with Kingham Come.
David Zinkus: Weighing in tonight at a combined 358lbs, they are the EXODUS PRO TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS! Abby Park! Johnny Cannon! THE SHORT! CHANGE! HEROOOOEEEESSSS!
Dick Morosi: No introduction needed for these two, they’ve been an amazing team since they won the tag belts.
Seth Ericson: ‘Cept for the losses.
Dick Morosi: You going to do this tonight?
Seth Ericson: It’s fun.
David Zinkus: And their opponents...
“Conquistador” by 30 Seconds to Mars hits as from the crowd comes the tandem of Reno and Elena, fans moving away from these mysterious figures as they make their way down to the ring. Reno steps over the barricade as Elena clears it with a hop, and they both roll into the ring, completing the trio of teams.
David Zinkus: Weighing in, at last check, at 402lbs. They are the team of Reno and Elena. THE TUUUUURKS!
Dick Morosi: And while an introduction isn’t needed, we wouldn’t be able to write one if we wanted, as we still know less than nothing about them.
Seth Ericson: Besides their obsession with a certain overrated game...
Dick Morosi: I think Reno is glaring at you.
Seth Ericson: Oh wow, look at how comfy it is under this table...
The three teams stand across from each other, sizing the others up.
Dick Morosi: For those not aware, this match will work with one from two of the teams in the ring, and anyone can tag into the match.
Seth Ericson: So who’ll be the first ones in?
Dick Morosi: Good question...
Reno steps forward, looking from opponent to opponent, before gesturing towards the Kinghams, pointing at the mat to indicate he wants one of them. He looks back at the tag champs, who share a shrug and head to their corner, content to watch their opponents go at it. A quick game of rock paper scissors later, and Kyle is going to their corner with Kendall in the ring across from Reno.
Dick Morosi: Alright, seems we’ll be starting off with Reno of the Turks and Kendall of Kingham Come.
Seth Ericson: Something about this seems unfair, but I can’t put my finger on it...
Dick Morosi: They lock up, but Reno quickly knocks her leg from out of under her and they fall together! Squishing her under him!
Seth Ericson: I remember now.
Dick Morosi: She’s not gotten her bearings yet, and Reno isn’t giving her a chance to do so, twisting her into an armbar.
Seth Ericson: Wrenching it like hell, but she’s too close to the ropes for him to be able to hold it long.
Dick Morosi: And she’s gotten to the ropes, you’re right.
The referee has them both stand up, and Kendall quickly tries to tackle Reno’s legs out, only for Reno to have seemingly guessed it in advance, as he catches her as she’s coming down at him, and quickly lifting her up and equally quick in powerbombing her down to the mat. From there he begins stomping on her leg, seeming to get a bit too into it as Kyle begins to fidget in his corner, getting close to a breaking point at what’s happening to his sister. Finally, Reno kicks her over to her corner, gesturing Kyle to take her place.
Dick Morosi: Kyle accepting Reno’s invitation, tagging himself in.
Seth Ericson: And like a damned bull charging at him!
Dick Morosi: But he’s caught with a European Uppercut from Reno!
Seth Ericson: ...I don’t think it worked.
Dick Morosi: Oh. Wow. Yes, Kyle Kingham is just glaring at Reno after that one. I don’t think he particularly felt that.
Seth Ericson: And Kyle with an elbow smash to Reno’s face! He’s going down!
Dick Morosi: And Kyle following him down, mounting him.
Seth Ericson: Punches! Just laying into him with punch after punch!
Dick Morosi: Reno’s face taking a pummeling from Kyle’s relentless assault.
Seth Ericson: But he keeps kind of twitching.
Dick Morosi: I think that’s Reno trying to find an opening, and there we go! He’s managed to flip them both over, Reno’s on top now!
Seth Ericson: And giving Kyle the same treatment he took himself, trying to crack his skull like a watermelon at a comedy show!
Dick Morosi: Referee finally stepping in and breaking them up. This is a wrestling match, not an MMA fight.
Seth Ericson: It was exciting though...
Dick Morosi: I won’t argue. And Reno is looking at Elena now, whose extending her hand out.
Seth Ericson: And he’s tagged her in.
Dick Morosi: This is our first time seeing Elena in action, this’ll be interesting not just to the people in this match, but if LEGION is watching backstage...
Elena acts as if she’s going to lock up with Kyle, only to swiftly twist behind him and beginning to throw kicks to the back of Kyle’s leg, working it over standing up. Kyle attempts to nail her with a backfist but Elena has already moved where he can’t see her and throws an elbow at his head, stumbling him, and capitalizing by hitting Kyle with a bulldog. She intends to continue her work by going for his arm, only for the arm to swing back and clock her in the side of the head, knocking her back. Kyle nails her with a kick to the gut that takes her down as he gets to his feet. Once to his feet, Kyle looks at Reno, a light of realization going off in his head.
Dick Morosi: What’s going on here? Kyle’s saying something to the referee, and pointing at Reno.
Seth Ericson: I caught a bit of it, I think he said Reno has his baton in hand.
Dick Morosi: Does he? I can’t see from here.
Seth Ericson: I don’t THINK so...
Dick Morosi: Referee is checking Reno to make sure he doesn’t and it doesn’t seem he do-oh damn it all!
Seth Ericson: Elena was on her feet, but Kendall jammed her fingers into Elena’s eyes!
Dick Morosi: She’s blinded and stumbling and SPEAR FROM KYLE!
Seth Ericson: And a pin!
ONE....
TWO....
KICK OUT!
Obviously annoyed at that not having taken care of her, Kyle tags in his sister. She gets into the ring and smacks Elena’s head and shouts something not so nice at her. She slaps her again and this seems to switch something in Elena on as she takes off to try and reach Reno only to, barely, be caught by a dropkick from Kendall. Not giving her a chance to get back to her feet, Kendall drops her weight on her and puts her in a chinlock facing Reno, sticking her tongue out at the masked redhead. Even with the mask one can see Reno’s face twist in anger and he begins to enter the ring, causing the referee to work to push him back out.
As this is happening Kyle enters the ring. Kendall switches from a chinlock to a camel clutch as Kyle hits the ropes, booting Elena in the skull. The referee turns back at that sound, only to see Kyle back behind the ropes where he should be, a moment too late in looking. Kendall, seeing it as the time to end it goes to lock in her version of the Fujiawara Armbar called, aptly, “The One Where I Dislocate Your Shoulder.” Reno, still angry, this time has a plan. He has his baton in hand and crouches, sliding it into the ring, where it slides under Elena and Kendall. The referee sees this and immediately moves to break them apart so he can remove the weapon from the ring. It’s easy to see Reno having a smirk as Kendall yells at the referee for this.
It was not, however, the best time to do this, as it gives Elena the time she needs to recover, as she grabs Kendall’s arm and spins her around, smashing her elbow into her face again and again, sending the other woman stumbling back trying to avoid it, blood starting to run from her nose due to the stiff elbows. She moves forward to continue it, but Kendall grabs her arm and tries to whip her into a corner. Elena however, twists and Kendall ends up being whipped into the corner - the corner the Short Change Heroes stand waiting at.
Dick Morosi: I don’t know if it was on purpose or not by Elena, but Johnny Cannon has just tagged himself in from Kendall Kingham, and the Short Change Heroes are finally in this!
Seth Ericson: A clothesline each take Kendall and Elena to the mat, and now they’re heading for the other teams’ corners!
Dick Morosi: Kyle was starting to get into the ring already so he’s unfortunately taken a knee to the head from Abby Park, while Reno’s eaten a kick to the jaw from Johnny Cannon!
Seth Ericson: Elena starting to get to her feet, and the tag champs already getting into position.
Dick Morosi: A superkick from Abby Park sends Elena into Cannon’s arms, who gives her a German Suplex!
Seth Ericson: Kendall getting up now, and Cannon’s hitting the ropes.
Dick Morosi: Oh wow! A big boot from Cannon at the same time as an elbow smash to the back of the head from Park! I don’t think Kendall will be going to any beauty pageants anytime soon after that...
Seth Ericson: There’s always my personal ones.
Dick Morosi: No. And now Kyle Kingham is trying to get back into the ring, he’s angry at that knee from earlier I think!
Seth Ericson: He ain’t the legal man and the referee knows it, pushing him back out, the tag champs watching to make sure he ain’t trying to pull anything.
Dick Morosi: That might not have been the best idea as they’re too busy paying attention to the bull to realize Elena’s back on her feet and at her corner, Reno is tagged in!
Reno charges into the ring, crashing all of his weight against Park, sending her tumbling over the ropes and facing Cannon down. The MMA stylist and the masked man immediately begin to trade hard shots to the other’s face, Reno being pushed by his anger that’s been building since the match started finally having an outlet. However, this is Cannon’s specialty and anger can only go so far, Reno finally starting to show signs of being affected by Cannon’s blows than Cannon is by his. Cannon, seeing his chance, goes for his roundhouse kick finisher! But as he’s starting the rotation, Reno unexpectedly strikes out with his leg, kicking at Cannon’s leg, wrecking his balance and sending the tag champ to the mat!
Dick Morosi: Cannon’s on his stomach, this is bad for him!
Seth Ericson: I think Abby realizes that.
Dick Morosi: Indeed, Park sliding into the ring and making for her partner but-oh come on!
Seth Ericson: Park knocked to the side by the charging Kinghams!
Dick Morosi: Now is not the time to go for the glory yourselves!
Seth Ericson: And wait, it’s Elena!
Dick Morosi: Elena with a low tackle to Kingham Come’s legs, they’re all in a tangle on the mat, away from the two legal men!
Seth Ericson: And Reno’s taking advantage! He’s getting...oh no.
Dick Morosi: Reno has gotten Cannon into the Crisis Core Crossface! This is the submission that ENDED the career of Lexie Bonds in no time! And there’s no one capable of getting to Cannon in time!
Seth Ericson: And he realizes he can’t get out, Johnny Cannon is tapping out! The Turks have done it!
Dick Morosi: My God, what a match. Kingham Come tried their hardest, and cheated their hardest, but in the end a member of the Turks has tapped one of the reigning tag champs out to get a tag title shot.
Seth Ericson: That’s going to get into their heads, I bet.
Dick Morosi: We’ll see. For now, the Turks are victorious in what they set out to do, and in doing so they’ve earned the chance to try and, as they say, keep the belts safe from LEGION. Time will tell if they’ll be able to strike lightning twice.
WINNERS: The Turks (Reno & Elena)
As the match ends Tom Matheny begins walking to the ring. Reno and Elena are standing in the centre as their opponents roll out and start pacing towards the back. The two Turks seem to be in quite discussion as the match ends and Tom enters the ring. Elena nods her head at the taller Reno as Tom walks over to them with a microphone in hand.
Tom Matheny: Reno... Elena... Both of you have been here quite some time, and after such a big match I’d like to ask--
Reno snatches the mic out of Tom’s hands, turns and begins pacing around the ring, his head bowed as he strokes his long crimson mane. Elena merely stands by watching him.
Reno: The system of domination is founded on depriving nations of their true identity. It seeks to deprive nations of their culture, identity, self-confidence and in this way dominate them. This is the way of LEGION. By becoming one they have ridded themselves of individuality. They have ridded themselves of creative thought. They have ridded themselves of personality. They have ridden themselves of choice… There must always be choice.
Reno’s hand gestures are as extravagant as ever. Tom, and the crowd in general are unsure what to make of this and are listening in silence.
Reno: And so we made the choice to come here. We made the choice to don these masks in order to send a message to them. A message of vengeance, a message of fear. But in wearing these masks… We have shrouded our own identities. We have shrouded who we are; we have shrouded our true message… No more…
The crowd pops slightly to this comment. Reno stares at Elena, who meekly nods her head in his direction.
Reno: I feel when someone has been wrestling for such a long time; they create a separate identity for themselves. Do you know who you really are? LEGION has forgotten this. We haven’t. We know who we are. And I feel it is about damn time that they knew as well.
Reno rips off his dark golden yellow glove from his right hand, revealing a large tattoo that seems to resemble a metallic bird of prey on his forearm. Some of the fans in the front row that can see this gesture leap up out of their seats, recognising this marking almost immediately.
Reno: It is the strange fate of man, that even in the greatest of evils the fear of the worst continues to haunt him. As one unit, as one person LEGION has felt this fear. The fear of the unknown. The fear of what is hunting them down, systematically one by one. But what scares you more? Not knowing what is out there? Or knowing EXACTLY what is hunting you down. EXACTLY what is seeking to destroy you? Knowing EXACTLY what they can do?
Elena stops Reno as he reaches for his mask as the crowd roars in anticipation. She shakes her head, then takes the mic from him.
Elena: The fear of the unknown can be stronger than the fear of the known. This much is true. But it only stays sustained so long as the known is the weaker. When all is revealed, if the known is with fault and with weakness then remaining unknown is the better. What LEGION does not know right now is whether we, in our masks, are more dangerous to them or if revealed to the world we are going to be the ones that bring about their downfall.
Elena strokes the clasp of her own mask, then Reno's. However, she's gentle enough to leave everything all hidden.
Elena: For the weeks leading up to this point, we've been known as the Turks. We're the new and the young. We're the up-and-comers ... as far as everyone knows. What people want to know is what the Turks can do. These fans are dying to know. LEGION is dying to know. They need to know to see what the Turks can do to them. They want to know the faces underneath, sure. But, as much as that, they want to know what the people underneath can do. They want to know what sort of fight they will end up being in. Because trust me: There will be a fight.
The Turks come to face each other. Then, with the exchange of a nod ... they reach up and undo their clasps. The crowd roars, but before both masks are removed, Elena has one last thing to say ...
Elena: So, LEGION: If you want to know what fight you're in for ... You best know who you're actually going to fight.
The crowd erupt as both Reno and Elena reach for their mask ...
Dick Morosi: WHOA!
Seth Ericson: The Turks unmasked?
The crowd break into a mad frenzy upon the sight of Elena and Reno stood in the centre of the ring. Both of them hold their masks in their right hands as they grin at each other sinisterly.
Dick Morosi: Ladies and Gentlemen, I am so sorry to interject here. The crowd are going ballistic here!
Seth Ericson: And with reason! I know, and they know exactly who is stood in the ring!
Reno, his short hair covering most of his face grabs the microphone.
Reno: Ladies, Gentlemen and members of the jury... We are guilty! Guilty of being the ones who will set this straight. Guilty of being the ones who stand before LEGION... And guilty of being the ones who shall ruin this quest of theirs... To my left right here...
Is the woman that I would step into the fires of hell with... The woman that has stood by me, stood by us ALL... The woman that is more passionate about this industry and more for the fact-- for what is right... Than anyone I have ever met. This woman that stands before me... My tag team partner... The flaming right hand of The Turks... The one who tonight has physically set the world on FIRE... Is none other than... S(BLEEP)T... You know her name...
Over and over again the crowd chant out the name ‘Sally Talfourd’,
Reno: This woman right here... Is the gel that held The Turks together. This woman s the one that kept us as a unit.. She has been in this industry for nigh on ten years... And her experience, her success, her knowledge, her skills... Are vital to the end of LEGION...
Dick Morosi: Wait... What? SALLY TALFOURD? In EXODUS? You have to be kidding me!
Seth Ericson: I don’t know where you are, but if you haven't heard of this woman... You are an idiot...
Dick Morosi: Actual.
Seth Ericson: I do that once in awhile... What an acquisition for WEAPON and the Turks!
Reno brushes his hair back, putting his hand on Sally’s shoulder for a moment and nodding his head.
Reno: And I... Who am I? What am I? What have I done? What am I GOING to do? I am the star that shines brightly in the morning sky... I am the dealer that lays out your cards... I am the spirit that lies deep within your soul...
Dick Morosi: I know this man...
Reno: I... alongside Jonathan Collins...
Dick Morosi: He is the TEN time World Champion...
Seth Ericson: No...No... Not him. This was a bad idea!
Reno: Is one of the Godfather’s of Professional Wrestling...
Dick Morosi: He is one of the GoW!
Seth Ericson: This is a bad idea. What was WEAPON thinking?
Dick Morosi: What are you talking about?
Seth Ericson: You know his nickname... You know what people call him...
Reno: I said to you last week... You will know my name by the end of the night... And I was truthful... My name is Andreas Lasiewicz. And alongside Sally Talfourd... Are here to take down LEGION... THAT is our sole purpose for being here. You wronged our friend... And now we shall wrong you...
Dick Morosi: Names are names, Seth. This man, alongside Sally Talfourd has come to defend EXODUS!
Seth Ericson: B-but... They call him... ‘The Morning Star’...
Andreas Lasiewicz: And if you think that us unmasking is the silver bullet that I spoke of... You are solely mistaken-- Wait...and... see...WEAPON has yet to be unleashed...The End... Is the Beginning... Is the End...”
Andreas Lasiewicz drops the microphone as the crowd thunders on. Sally nods in approval, shaking Andreas’ hand. Tom is standing there awestruck, as the crowd scream out a ‘Turks’ chant as they exit the ring.
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 20:13:04 GMT -6
Tag Team MatchThe Furious Angels (William & Natalie Bateman) vs. LEGION (Katherine Reynolds & Zack Lifer)“Worlds Collide” by Apocalyptica plays as Katherine Reynolds, followed by newcomer Zack Lifer comes bouncing out from behind the curtain, displaying some high energy before dashing down the ramp. She's all smiles but ignores the fans, the referee, though she deliberately drops her ring jacket in the middle of the ring just so she can bend over to slowly pick it up. David Zinkus: The following tag team match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, representing LEGION, Katherine Reynolds and Zack Lifer!! The sound of a distant wind blowing fills the air as the overhead lights dim, slowly going out entirely. It is into that darkness that two distinct, easily-recognized voices can be heard speaking to one another in the sort of hushed tones saved for lovers. "And if you go...?"
"Then furious angels will bring you back to me." A mere second or two pass before the chorus of 'Rise Above The Sentiment' by Soilwork hits, the soaring guitar riffs and surprisingly melodic vocals joined as lights of white, coral, and gold swirl out over the arena. While footage of the Batemans wrestling-- at times separate, at others together as the unit that they were always meant to be-- plays on the video screens, the Pretty Boy Assassin and the Southern Belle stride out from behind the curtain, their expressions surprisingly solemn as they look out over the crowd. It's Natalie that ultimately breaks the stillness, reaching over to seize William's hand before she's thrusting the joined hands up into the air to a thunderous ovation. Now that the search goes on for another time to live...
I might as well be gone, but I tend to always come back in the end.
In the end... Quirking a brow at his wife, the Pretty Boy can be seen faintly smirking as he humors her desire to play to the crowd-- he even goes along with it once their hands have been allowed to drop down between them, their fingers remaining intertwined as the Batemans head down the ramp and smack the hands of the fans. Pausing at the bottom of the ramp, William releases his hold on Natalie's hand before he's making a little bow and gesturing for her to go first-- to which she does, speeding up and sliding under the ramp. David Zinkus: And their opponents, representing EXODUS Pro, at a combined weight of 396 pounds, the Furious Angels, William and Natalie Bateman! One gets the feeling that the Pretty Boy let her go first to get a quick eyeful judging by how that smirk widens, but he's quick to shake it off and follow suit. Once the duo are in the ring together, they each head for a different turnbuckle to appeal further to the crowd... but they don't linger long, not when there's business to attend to. Jumping down, Natalie heads over to William so that they can begin the inevitable process of trying to discuss strategy without falling into some kind of innuendo... and failing. DING DING DING! SHOT THROUGH THE HEART, AND YOU'RE TO BLAME
DARLING YOU GIVE LOVE A BAD NAME! Seth Ericson: What the heck? Christian Kane? Dick Morosi: I’m not sure what’s going on? Seth Ericson: Wait, where’s Reynolds going? Reynolds starts running up the ramp. Dick Morosi: She appears to be heading to see Christian Kane, leaving Lifer in the ring with both Batemans. Seth Ericson: Oh no… Clothesline by Natalie as William sweeps his legs. Zack Lifer gets back on his feet only to be double suplexed by both members of Furious Angels. Since one of them technically has to get out of the ring, Will gets on the apron as Natalie lands a quick kick to the head of Zack Lifer. Tag to William. Seth Ericson: This isn’t good. And this ridiculous fans are cheering at this two on one assault. Snapmare by William before locking in a chinlock. Blind tag by Natalie as Lifer gets up tries to clothesline William, but finds himself being clotheslined once again by Natalie. William kicks Lifer in the midsection and both of them lock in Muay Thai Clinch locks on each of Lifer’s arms and start ramming their knees into the face of Zack Lifer. Seth Ericson: This just isn’t even fair. Where the hell did Katherine Reynolds go? Sexy time with Kane could have waited. Zack can’t do this on his own! Dick Morosi: Well the Furious Angels are hitting their finishing move, the G.B. which they are continuing to thrust their knees into Lifer’s face. The Batemans worked really well together in the ring. Seth Ericson: They had an unfair advantage! Dick Morosi: Wasn’t their fault Katherine abandoned Lifer. The Batemans finally cease their attack. Lifer falls to the mat and Natalie gets the cover. ONE!! TWO!! THREE!! David Zinkus: Here are your winners, The Furious Angels!! Dick Morosi: The Furious Angels left quite an impression on Zack Lifer here! Seth Ericson: I don't know if you mean with their personalities or their fists and feet. Dick Morosi: Entirely debatable here, but for now, let's go backstage! The camera cuts to the front entrance of Korakuen Hall with LEGION mastermind Daisuke Iwakuma waiting patiently alone. Suddenly his expression sharpens from cold and straight faced to a slight grin as he stands up straight to greet his guest. Daisuke Iwakuma: -In Japanese- It's been awhile.He says as the camera pans out to show his cousin Itsumo Ichi standing face to face with him, the crowd stirs. The two proceed to the backstage area, with the camera following. Itsumo Ichi: Sorry to keep you.The two stand off at opposing wallks for a moment before Daisuke nods to his younger, expecting his cousin's typical platitudes. When he isn't greeted by them he is left somewhat put off. Daisuke Iwakuma: Where is your formality, my young cousin? Usually you're at my feet!Itsumo Ichi: We will save that for when you tell me what encouraged you to seek me out and bring me all the way back here.Iwakuma is left in pause for a moment, before he chuckles and looks around at the halls of the famous Hall. Daisuke Iwakuma: I felt it a fitting place, for you to have one more chance. A little homecoming to I-chan. Itsumo Ichi: That's surprisingly generous of you. Daisuke Iwakuma: You can't say I'm not generous to family. Especially with such a generous opportunity on hand. Itsumo Ichi: How generous? The LEGION Head laughs, approaching Ichi and placing his hand on his cousin's expensive white leather jacket. Daisuke Iwakuma: It's a very simple task, one that even you my dear cousin; You could not fail this. He laughs loudly, Ichi not as amused as he cocks a half grin. Itsumo Ichi: And what will your dear cousin do on your behalf today? Daisuke Iwakuma: Simple. I want you to make sure our ace Gunner doesn't miss his shot with the Pixie. Again, the crowd begins to stir with wells of heat beginning to rise up. Itsumo stares at his cousin, who gazes piercingly back into him awaiting reply. The two size each other up for a good minute before Ichi smiles and gives his cousin a modest bow. Itsumo Ichi: I will make sure everything goes as planned. His superior smiles joyously and roughs up his hair. Daisuke Iwakuma: Just as I expect. Nothing less from you, Itsumo. Ichi nods to him and steps out of shot, walking off as Daisuke gives a sinister and triumphant smirk.
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 19:56:58 GMT -6
Singles Match”Big Boss” Chikao Kessin vs. WEAPONDavid Zinkus: The following match is set for one fall. Introducing first, from Seto, Aichi, Japan... The Korakuen crowd erupts with heavy boos as the sound of “Secrets of Sosetsuken” herald Chikao Kessin who steps onto the stage. He ignores the boos as he moves his impressive size to the ring, stepping into the ring without a second glance at the people who dared to boo him. David Zinkus: Representing Kingdom of Japan, “The Big Boss,” CHIKAAAAAOOOO KESSIN! Dick Morosi: Here we have a special match, as EXODUS meets Kingdom of Japan in one on one action and first in is this man, Chikao Kessin. Seth Ericson: If you watch Kingdom of Japan, then you know this man very well. While at one point he could’ve been called an underachiever, he’s now ditched that in favor of becoming the Big Boss of Japan by destroying...well, everyone. And he’d be happy to add his opponent’s name to that list tonight. David Zinkus: And his opponent... The lights in the arena begin to dim as the electronic sounds and acoustic guitar the start the intro of "Burn My Shadow" by UNKLE begin to play. Suddenly, as the lights are dark, a spotlight points to the crowd as standing in the crowd in a blue and white outfit, complete with a new mask that covers the mouth of the mysterious man but reveals his eyes, WEAPON points to Kessin to show that he has arrived! As the music begins to play, he stands there, staring down "The Big Boss." I have burned my tomorrows
And I stand inside today.
At the edge of the future
And my dreams all fade away... The verse repeat while he begins to make his way down the stairs in the crowd, coming toward the ring as he remains focused. A few people look to be greeted by the mysterious man, and he slaps a few hands in kind. Coming over the rail, he flips and lands, his hand touching the ground in his trademark pose. Glancing over as he notices someone standing up in applause, he gives a stern look at the man standing, who happens to be the legendary Kazuma Fujita! Trading a nod with the man, WEAPON enters the ring, not taking his eyes off his opponent. Seth Ericson: Now that both men in the ring, the referee is giving both men a good patdown to make sure no one’s trying to bring any “extras” into this match. Dick Morosi: Even with everything that’s been going on lately in EXODUS, we still try to have some semblance of order and fairness. The referee finishes patting WEAPON down and starts to move away, only for Kessin to rush forward beside him, splashing the distracted WEAPON into the corner! Kessin begins to lay into the cornered WEAPON with stomps as the referee rings the bell to signal the abrupt start to the match. Seth Ericson: Kessin taking the advantage the referee unintentionally gave him in distracting WEAPON, and is now is just trying to stomp him into mush! Dick Morosi: And now Kessin pushing his boot into WEAPON’s throat, choking the masked man! Seth Ericson: Referee finally getting involved, trying to make Kessin break it. He’s starting the five count... Dick Morosi: Kessin releasing at 4, backing off so WEAPON can get back up. WEAPON gets back to his feet, attempting to get his bearings back after that. Kessin however takes his chance now, going for another splash into the corner. But at the last moment, WEAPON ducks out of the way, leaving Kessin crashing into the corner and stunning the big man! WEAPON follows up with a stiff elbow strike to Kessin’s face, which instead of having the desired effect only seems to shake the stun off of him! Kessin responds with a hard palm strike to WEAPON’s chest, sending him stumbling into the ropes and back to Kessin, who catches him and immediately lifts him up for a suplex. Seth Ericson: You could hear that all the way back home in San Diego! Dick Morosi: I don’t think our rings were made to take that kind of weight falling down on it. Seth Ericson: And Kessin doesn’t look to be planning on stopping, as he’s dragging WEAPON up with him as he gets to his fee-hang on! Dick Morosi: WEAPON with a jawbreaker to Kessin! The big guy’s stumbling! Seth Ericson: WEAPON with a charge, he’s got an elbow up, he’s gonna smash it right into Kessin’s face! Dick Morosi: But, no! Kessin manages to catch him! Seth Ericson: A spin and he’s dropped WEAPON’s back against Kessin’s knee! Dick Morosi: Things looking pretty grim now... Kessin begins to pull WEAPON up again, only to be surprised when WEAPON spits blue mist into his eyes, his HellMasker! From there he begins throwing stiff kicks to Kessin’s right leg, battering his outer thigh and side of his knee with blow after blow. For a moment, to the cheers of the crowd, it seems like the big man is starting to buckle. However, despite being blinded, his target was still in front of him, and Kessin drops WEAPON with a hard chop to his chest. Dick Morosi: Even with mist in his eyes he still can’t be stopped! What does it take to effect this guy?! Seth Ericson: Kessin taking advantage of this lull to wipe the mist from his eyes. Dick Morosi: In the long-term I think WEAPON might end up regretting that, since it seems to have only made him madder! Seth Ericson: Kessin pulls WEAPON up and whips him into the ropes. Dick Morosi: It might just be for the Scrap Buster! Seth Ericson: Kessin ready to catch WEAPON but-wait! WEAPON goes low, he tackles Kessin’s leg! The Big Boss is down! WEAPON wastes no time, getting Kessin’s right leg in his hand and quickly applying an ankle lock, wrenching the ankle from side to side as hard as he can. Unfortunately for him, Kessin is too close to the ropes and is able to, after a few moments of reaching in pain, grabs the rope forcing the referee to get him to break the hold. Kessin uses the ropes to help him up to a sitting position. WEAPON sees the opportunity and moves in front of Kessin and begins to throw quick, hard kicks to the big man’s face, each one eliciting a bigger and bigger reaction from the crowd. Seth Ericson: WEAPON executing his Limit Break! Dick Morosi: It’s doing it’s job, you can see blood streaming from Kessin’s nose now! Seth Ericson: WEAPON pausing, steeling himself. Dick Morosi: Gathering his power. Seth Ericson: I can believe it, as he throws a last big kick an- Dick Morosi: KESSIN CATCHES IT! Seth Ericson: This is the worst moment possible to have your leg caught, when you’re facing down a very pissed off former sumo wrestler. Kessin, blood still streaming from his nose, yanks at WEAPON’s leg, tripping him down into the ropes. This gives Kessin the time he needs to get to his feet, though with his size it still takes him long enough for WEAPON to get back to his. WEAPON goes at a run towards Kessin, only for Kessin to catch him and toss him like a ragdoll into the turnbuckle! WEAPON staggers out, only to be met with a backfist to his neck from Kessin! Seth Ericson: Oh this is bad, that was the Back Blow, it’s used to set up for Kessin’s fearsome Sekai Ichi no Backdrop, the World’s Strongest Backdrop! Dick Morosi: Kessin’s behind WEAPON, grabbing him for the backdrop, this is it! But, due to a combination of the kicks to the leg and the ankle lock, plus having dropped WEAPON’s weight on his knee, leads to Kessin finding his leg giving out, with him dropping to one knee. Seth Ericson: WEAPON’s earlier work was for a reason, Kessin wasn’t able to get him up for the Sekai Ichi no Backdrop! Dick Morosi: WEAPON’s quick, he’s dropped behind Kessin while he’s still down and he’s gotten the big man rolled up! ONE... TWO... THREE! Seth Ericson: He did it! Dick Morosi: By the very tip of his nose, WEAPON has managed to get a victory over the downright scary Big Boss of Kingdom of Japan, Chikao Kessin! Seth Ericson: A tough, tough fight, but our enigmatic masked man managed it, and from the sound this crowd is making, earned their respect at the same time. David Zinkus: Here is your winner....WEAPON! "Burn My Shadow" plays once more, WEAPON raising his hand in victory as he tries to catch his breath while an angry "Big Boss" looks on at him. The two men stare down one another once more, all as we move backstage! WINNER: WEAPONThe camera takes us backstage, right to the entrance to the arena where we see Sylar Drake arriving. The young Brit is wearing jeans and a shirt, all white, and carries a black sport bag. Sylar gives the camera his best smile before uttering few words he has on his mind. Sylar Drake: Tonight, here in Tokyo, it all begins. The downfall and slow, painful demise of LEGION... and of all evil there is in EXODUS Pro. You might not know me very well... you may not know a lot about The Turks... but believe me, we along with the EXODUS Seikigun bring something you all needed. And that's hope. I will bring home the San Diego Bay title, Fiona will retain her championship and bring Jon Collins back... and all will be well. Sylar winks at the camera and leaves towards his locker room. Elsewhere, Heather Halliwell is doing some warm up stretching to get loose before her big title defense tonight. The Exodus Pro International belt is propped up against the wall behind her, for anyone who passes through to see. She slides down to the floor in a split and stretchesnout her torso, closing her eyes and focusing on her breathing. She can hear when someone approaches her, but she doesn't look up right away to greet them. Darrin Stearns: You don't call, you don't write...I'm starting to think I offended you with bad breath at our last meeting. He laughs as he comes over to sit with her, smiling the whole time. At this point, Darrin looks a little worn out, his shirt open, no tie as he glances her way. Heather grins at the sound of his voice and looks up. She recognizes the look of wear and tear, having felt it herself recently. Heather Halliwell: Sorry about that... My older sister died in late April and it's been.... taxing. Darrin Stearns: I know how losing someone can be, Heather. I know you were kind of vague in the message you sent, but I wanted to respect your privacy. Darrin comes a little closer, smiling as he places a hand on her shoulder. Darrin Stearns: So I think it's time you and I catch up. How about some ice cream after this show? The invitation for ice cream makes her laugh out loud. She swings her legs back around straight and leans forward to throw her arms around Stearns. Heather Halliwell: Ice cream sounds fantastic. Darrin seems taken aback by the embrace, but returns it, smiling a little as he sighs in a confused manner. Darrin Stearns: You know...I don't think Dom would be a fan of your arms around a guy who hasn't exactly denied interest in you. He laughs a little, trying to do little more than what he's already done. Heather pulls away, studying Darrin's face, nibbling her lower lip as she ponders this. Heather Halliwell: Dom knows he can trust me to do right by him... As she says this, her eyes darken as recent events in PDW come to mind. She sighs and waves a hand. Darrin Stearns: ...I'm not gonna tell you one way or another...but you deserve better than a guy who lies, cheats, and still seems a little too close to someone else for what's right. Her breath catches sharply at the last words of this sentence. Darrin had just hit the nail right on the head. She gets up slowly, reaching for the International Title. Heather Halliwell: Do you mind if we don't talk about that? Please? Darrin Stearns: We could talk about whatever you want. Darrin reaches his hand to tilt her chin up so she could look at him. Darrin Stearns: I just...no, it's nothing. Darrin sighs, not realizing that showing underneath his dress shirt is a familiar blue piece of wrestling gear....the chest piece of the mysterious WEAPON. Heather allows the subject to drop, not wanting to complicate things further. This man had been nothing but kind... Not to mention admiring of her. As she struggles for a new topic, her eyes fall upon the chest piece. She looks up at him, her eyes widening. Heather Halliwell: Have you been holding out on me, Darrin? She reaches out a hand and moves his shirt over a little more, running a finger over the chest piece. Darrin Stearns: Heather, it's just...some things people don't really want the answers to. Heather tips her head and nods. She straightens his shirt out and buttons it up enough to hide the incriminating chest piece. Heather Halliwell: Be that as it may... You might want to cover your ass a little better. She looks up at him and gives him a little grin. Darrin Stearns: Besides...for all you know, I'm a decoy. Darrin grins, looking at her hands for a moment before he leaned his head down and kissed her lips softly. Heather freezes for a moment in shock before pulling away. Her eyes are wide and her face is bright red. She shifts from foot to foot trying to collect her thoughts. Heather Haliwell: Tell me how you really feel? Darrin Stearns: Heather, I'm....oh god, I'm so sorry. I just...we should talk about this tonight during ice cream. Heather Halliwell: I don't know if that's a good idea... I'll think about it. I um... Heather throws the belt over her shoulder and takes a few steps back. Darrin Stearns: Heather! Please... Heather Halliwell: I gotta go defend this thing now. Darrin sighs, rubbing his face in frustration. Darrin Stearns: You sure you don't wanna talk about this? Heather Halliwell: Not at this moment... I need to... Focus... Even though that's kind of shot now. Heather walks back over to Darrin and puts a hand on his face. Heather Halliwell: We will talk about this. I promise. Darrin Stearns: Good luck, okay? I need to maintain objectivity, but...I'm pulling for you. Heather smiles gently and backs away again. Heather Halliwell: I'll see what I can do then. Darrin Stearns: Good...and Heather? Darrin smiles, coming over and tapping her title. Darrin Stearns: All will be well. Heather smiles and nods. Heather Halliwell: All will be well. Darrin smiles as she walks off, giving her a nod as he shakes his own head in frustration at himself.
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Post by EXODUS Office on Jun 2, 2013 19:24:26 GMT -6
Dark MatchSelena Alexander vs. Keegan RyanThis match was all Selena. Overwhelming her opponent, it didn't take her long to complete her victory by putting Keegan away with Biker Babe leg drop. Alexander picked up the victory in about 7:38! WINNER: Selena AlexanderEXODUS PRO WRESTLING
PRESENTS
DESPERATE TIMES
JUNE 2, 2013 - TOKYO, JAPAN The lights across the arena black out and flash everywhere in all sorts of colors as the theme of the iPPV, "Desperate Times" by Killswitch Engage begin to play over the speaker while they take a shot of the lively Japanese crowd! Dick Morosi: Greetings from Japan! I am Dick Morosi, here with Seth Ericson, and welcome to Desperate Times! We have nine exciting matches for you tonight, culminating in a main event with a lot on the line! Fiona Rourke attempts to make her V5 defense of the now-EXODUS Pro World Title against Magnus Gunner! This match has a lot of implications on the future of EXODUS Pro, Seth! Seth Ericson: That's right, Dick! If Fiona Rourke retains, we will see the return of our former director, "The Saint of Violence" himself, Jonathan Collins! However, if Magnus Gunner wins tonight, Fiona will see herself without the title, and without a job! Fiona will also be exiled from EXODUS! Dick Morosi: Also, folks...right before we went live, I was informed by EXODUS Pro Director Darrin Stearns that Sabra, Gryphon's love and competitor in tonight's 8-man tag against the EXODUS Seikigun, was not medically cleared to compete tonight, but LEGION has assured us that no matter what, tonight's fight would be an even one! Seth Ericson: They already dug up Zack Lifer, I'm afraid to see who else they might find. Dick Morosi: Let's go to our fir--wait, I've been told we have something going on outside, let's go to it! The camera cuts back to the parking lot outside, as a car pulls up. The back door pops open and a someone peers out, looking from side to side as if making sure no one is paying attention to him before standing up. The man adjusts his bowtie and slings a duffel bag around his shoulder and makes for the back door. Seth Ericson: Wait a second, isn't that Nicholas Gray? Dick Morosi: Huh, I think it is... The man, who is indeed Gray, stops at the back door and glances from side to side again, apparently not noticing the camera. He reaches up and knocks on the back door, the door being opened from inside and an unseen person extending their hand to Gray, who takes it with a firm shake and a smile. He steps through the door with the person, and the door closes behind them. Seth Ericson: You don't think...? Dick Morosi: I...I just don't know, Seth. I don't know. Meanwhile, we have our first match coming up! It's the EXODUS Seikigun's newest member, Tim Worthington going up against LEGION's masked gremlin GRENDEL! The lights dim in the arena as the James Bond-esque intro to Michael Bublé's “Cry Me A River” begins to play throughout the arena. After a moment the booming voice of Brian Blessed echoes around. The game's afoot;
Follow your spirit: and upon this charge, Cry
God for Harry! England and Saint George! Suddenly Street Sweeper Social Club’s version of “Mama Said Knock You Out” kicks in as Tim Worthington appears through the entrance curtain. Don't call it a comeback
I been here for years
Rockin my peers and puttin suckas in fear
Makin the tears rain down like a MON-soon
Listen to the bass go BOOM Worthington makes his way to the ring with a black EXODUS t-shirt over the top of his all white ring gear. He is all smiles as he high-fives fans in the crowd on his way to the ring. He climbs the steps and climbs into the ring between the middle and top ropes. David Zinkus: Making his way to the ring from Southampton, England and weighing in at 239 pounds, “Dynamite” Tim Worthington! Worthington climbs the turnbuckle in the far corner and holds his arms up to the cheers of the fans. He repeats this on the next turnbuckle, taking off his EXODUS t-shirt and tossing it into the crowd before jumping back down from the turnbuckle as his music fades. Deadfall blasts through the arena's PA system, as GRENDEL bursts out onto the entranceway. He stands at top of the ramp, surveying the crowd, his eyes hidden by the gauze of his mask. After a few moments, he sprints to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. He climbs one of the turnbuckle, and stands there, once more surveying the arena. GRENDEL then jumps down to the mat, and cracks his knuckles and neck as he waits for the bell. David Zinkus: From parts unknown, weighing in at 224 pounds, GRENDEL! Seth Ericson: This mysterious man has been taking on the EXODUS Pro roster by storm and I expect him to come into this match and win for the LEGION. Dick Morosi: Well, Tim Worthington was a part of the EXODUS Seikigun front line at the end of E-Pro #10 and states he is ready to step it up so it should be a competitive match. DING DING DING GRENDEL immediately tackles Tim Worthington and starts with a few quick strikes. Worthington is able to roll out of it and kicks GRENDEL in the leg to give him a chance to get back on his feet. Worthington throws another kick, this time to the midsection, and lands a DDT on the masked LEGIONaire. Dick Morosi: These two are really bringing it right now. Tim Worthington with the upper hand right now. GRENDEL get back up and immediately hits a vicious headbutt and follows it up with a snap suplex. Seth Ericson: That didn’t last long. GRENDEL starts to land a few stomps on the upper back/lower neck area of Tim Worthington. Dick Morosi: Those shots can’t be good for the health of Tim Worthington. GRENDEL picks up the limp body of Tim Worthington and places him on the ropes. He takes a few vicious shots to the torso, ending it with a vicious soccer kick across his chest. He whips Worthington into the ropes opposite of where he was before and GRENDEL takes another vicious move with a thrusting spinebuster. Seth Ericson: OUCH! Dick Morosi: GRENDEL is just a psychotic sociopath and it’s showing in his vicious attack strategy. He’s not trying to win a match, he’s trying to murder. Cover by GRENDEL. ONE!! TWO!! TH…NO!! Dick Morosi: Sign of life by Tim Worthington…wait what’s he doing? Seth Ericson: A bit more than a sign of life. Tim Worthington grabs the foot of GRENDEL, pulls it from under him and locking in his ankle lock. GRENDEL starts flailing as he is locked in. Dick Morosi: The fans are loving this. Seth Ericson: They seem to always love Seikigun members. What’s your point? GRENDEL is finally able to roll over and get out of the move, but the damage may have been done as he gets back to his feel a bit less limberly than usual. Seth Ericson: This could be bad for him. It seems like his right ankle is injured. Tim gets back to form with a kick to the head of GRENDEL, followed by an uppercut, a forearm strike, then a superkick to finish it off. GRENDEL falls to a seated position and dazed underneath that mask. Dick Morosi: Sleep It Off from Tim Worthington. And he follows it up with another signature move of his, the Sidewinder Lariat. Cover! ONE!! TWO!! THR…NO! GRENDEL rolls the shoulder off the mat. Worthington is the first to his feet and gets an idea. Once GRENDEL gets back up, Worthington unties the strings on the back of his mask. The fans cheer as GRENDEL immediately dives out of the ring so he can get away to secure his mask and protect his identity. ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! GRENDEL appears to have his mask retied. FIVE! He rolls back into the ring, only to have his bad ankle stomped on by Worthington. Worthington leaps on the ropes and springboards with a moonsault, but GRENDEL gets his knees up. Worthington starts holding his chest, leaning over when GRENDEL finally gets back on his feet and lands the…Hope ‘n Glory? Dick Morosi: What the…? Did he just…? Seth Ericson: Finisher theft! I love it! Dick Morosi: Either way, GRENDEL just hit Tim Worthington with Tim’s own finishing move and now has the cover. ONE!! TWO!! THREE!! DING DING DING!! David Zinkus: Here is your winner, GRENDEL!! Dick Morosi: GRENDEL steals one here, and LEGION is off and running! Seth Ericson: This can't bode well for the Seikigun, Dick. The group is going to have to scramble for a big victory, and fast. Meanwhile, let's go backstage! WINNER: GRENDEL We move backstage, and Fiona Rourke is in her usual "special" place located in the back, hidden away from view of everyone else. She uses it as a space to think before a match and to stretch. It was also where she and Jon could find a couple moments alone together. She is on the floor, legs stretched out as she is leaning forward to stretch her back and find inner peace. As she sat there, a shadow casted over her. Unlike previous encounters, this time she found a new face looking at her...a masked face of EXODUS' silent sentinel, the man known as WEAPON. She sat up slowly, letting out a slow breath before she froze. Nobody else knew about this spot except for one other person but he couldn't be here. Lifting her head, she tilted it to see WEAPON looking at her. Fiona Rourke: You again. What do you want? WEAPON looks at her. Still in his new mask that reveals his eyes and nothing else, WEAPON comes closer to her and takes a deep breath, offering his hand for her to stand up and look him in the eyes. Fiona frowns slightly, wondering if he'll speak in that strange language again but stares instead at his outstretched hand. Hesitating slightly, she finally puts hers into it and lets him help her to stand. Fiona Rourke: Okay, I'm standing now. What do you want? She tilts her head back to look up at him, still not sure of what he wants or is doing. Without hesitation, WEAPON lifts up the bottom of his masks slightly, leaning his head down as he brought their foreheads to touch. After a moment, he closed his eyes and did something she probably hadn't expected. He kissed her. She gasped softly, completely startled at what was happening. He was kissing her. She froze in place, lips on his before she pushed him away gently, eyes wide. Fiona Rourke: Hey! What the hell do you think-- She stopped suddenly, eyes staring into his and finally seeing and remembering. Fiona Rourke: But....how? I don't....oh my god. WEAPON returned the mask to its proper position, looking at her. Without a single word, WEAPON simply placed a thumb on her lips, looking her in the eyes. For a brief moment, she knew everything, she saw everything. It was exactly what she had hoped for, even if the answers weren't clear. Fiona stares into his eyes intensely, her heart racing wildly inside of her chest. There was so much she wanted to say and needed to say but she knew it wasn't the time. Instead, she reaches up and grips his wrist tightly with both hands and nods her head slowly. He would understand. WEAPON responded with a simple nod, taking his hand to touch her face. She had what she needed for now. Even if the man wasn't who she thought, he gave her enough. As he looked her in the eyes one last time, he walked away and left Fiona once more to her own devices.
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Post by EXODUS Office on May 31, 2013 23:02:51 GMT -6
Thanks for playing, guys. Here are tonight's extensions.
Until 3 AM Central
Kameron Chase
William Bateman
Katherine Reynolds
Until 10 PM Central
Johnny Cannon
Magnus Gunner
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Post by EXODUS Office on May 22, 2013 15:19:18 GMT -6
Personal Information Name: Eric Email: jscorpio91@hotmail.com Previous E-Wrestling Experience: I have been in quite a few e feds in about 4-6 years (depending on which side of the language barrier you are, 4 in English e-feds… 6 in Spanish e-feds) in this hobby. Instant Messenger Names (MSN, AIM, Yahoo): Character Info Name: Eddie Vega Height: 6’0” Weight: 220 lbs Hometown: Buenos Aires, Argentina Residing in: Miami, Florida Billed From: Buenos Aires, Argentina Alignment: +3 (Even when he’s a face, he tends to do certain things that are mostly reserved to heel wrestlers. His inexperience in front of cameras often drives him out of character and breaking his face persona. Also he’s prone to snapping if his opponent really gets under his skin.) Entrance Music: “Just Close Your Eyes”-Story of the Year Entrance Description: The opening cords of “Just close your eyes” hit the P.A System. As the voice shouts the first word out of the curtain comes Eddie Vega. He stands on top of the ramp and looks to each side with a smirk showing on his face. Vega then starts walking down the ramp high fiving random fans in the audience as he walks towards the ring. Once he’s in front of the apron he walks towards the steel steps and slowly gets into the ring. Vega then gets to the turnbuckle, hits his chest three times and gets down to the canvas.Physical Appearance: Brown medium-long hair, green eyes, stands at 6’0” and has that latino feeling to him that makes him appear cockier than he is. Good physique, he looks like a guy who really trains hard. Pic Base: Richie Steamboat .jpg) Ring Attire: Black and blue trunks with white outlines. Black elbow pads, knee pads and boots Gimmick: Third generation wrestler, first of the family to go out of Argentina and South America. He’s an overall good kid who shows flashes of arrogance due to the fact that his family was a respected wrestling family in Argentina. Personality: Laid back, but cocky when it comes to wrestling. Accessible to fans everywhere, as he’s always willing to sign autographs and take pictures with them. List up to three strengths of your character; they can be in-ring related, personality related, whatever you think helps define your character: 1. Wrestling Knowledge, as a third generation wrestler he’s had his fair share of wrestling before even training full time. 2. Speed 3. Technical prowess List up to three weaknesses of your character: 1. Inexperience, even if he has done many matches in Argentina, he’s still new to wrestling in the US, and so he’s learning a new way of wrestling. 2. Tendency to snap if his opponent gets under his skin. That’s something he’s working on, but still opponents could easily defeat him if they are clever enough to get under his skin. Biography: Eddie Vega was born Darío Masteroni, in Buenos Aires, Argentina, to a family that can trace its roots in wrestling to his grandfather. Since a very early age he started learning the basics of wrestling as a game with his father, who wrestled under a mask with the name “Mr. Argentina Jr.”. At age 13 he started training properly in order to become the third member of the Masteroni family to enter the squared circle life. He did so at age 16 on a local show. Now at 22 he decided it was time to head outside of Argentina and show the world what he’s worth. He’s alone in the US and is still learning the language and the entertainment part of what he loves to do. Wrestling Style: Technical, High Flyer, Showman Finishers 1. Don’t cry for me Argentina (Gory Bomb) 2. Inverted Time Zone (Alabama Slam) 3. Hand of God (Omoplata Crossface) Signature Moves 1. Five Point Splash (Five Star Frog Splash) 2. Creation of Desperation (Busaiku Knee Kick) 3. Codazo de los Cielos (Diving Elbow ala Randy Savage) Regular Moves 1. Multiple DDT variations Multiple DDT Variations (Tornado, Reverse, Snap, Float Over) 2. Multiple chop variations (Backhand, Discus, Drop, Kesagiri) 3. Rolling Elbow 4. Scissored Armbar 5. Enzuigiri 6. Single Leg Boston Crab 7. Overhead belly to belly 8. Backpack Stunner 9. Multiple Suplex Variations (Snap, German, Belly to Back, Dragon, Tiger) 10. STO 11. Head stand dropkick 12. Argentine Backbreaker (used mostly with opponents about his size) 13. Somersault Suicide Dive 14. Dragon Screw 15. Hurricarrana 16. Neckbreaker 17. Snapmare 18. Lariat 19. Dragon Clutch 20. Yakuza Kick 21. Corkscrew Moonsault 22. Springboard Clothesline 23. Springboard Tornado DDT 24. Running Knee Strike 25. Argentine Cloverleaf (Texas Cloverleaf with a knee on opponents back for more damage) |
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