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Friday Night Fever |
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2/22/02- Live from Anaheim, CA
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Xavier Copeland vs. Rekon |
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[Inside the Arena]
[Backstage, right before the show is about to go on the air, Sean Sanders is walking around close to his locker room. He is standing next to the refreshments table put in the back for the wrestlers during the show. He has a cup of coffee in his hand and slowly turns around.]
[Rekon is walking behind Sean Sanders at the time he is turning around. Rekon bumps into Sanders and spills his coffee all over his new silk shirt.]
Sanders - What are you doin�?!?!?
Rekon - It was an accident!
Sanders - Accident my ass!
Rekon - That�s it!! I�m sick of hearing about you and your ass!
Sanders - What?!?
Rekon - There isn�t enough room for TWO Gods in the IWF.
[Just then Sean Staff sees the argument beginning to develop into a bigger fight. Sean Staff steps in.]
Staff - Guys, come on not here!
[Rekon and Sanders stand there in an grappling position.]
Sanders - I have a way to settle this once and for all.
Rekon - I do too!
Sanders - Follow me!!!
Rekon - NO!! YOU follow ME!
[Sean and Rekon walk toward the Iconz locker room. Staff looks puzzled.]
Staff - Guys.....
[Staff looks in the camera.]
Staff [pointing] - But Guys, the ring is�� that way!!
[The camera fades out.]
Brock - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 235 pounds, from Suicide City, Executioner!!! [Smoke begins to engulf the arena as The Executioner enters. ] Brock - and his opponent, weighing in at 237 pounds, from Seattle, WA, John Tolly!!! [John Tolly walks to the ring. Jeffrey Willis is the referee for this contest. John Tolly gets nailed with a charging ax handle bodyblock from Ex. John executes a pump-handle suplex on Ex. (ding, ding, ding) Executioner delivers a low blow to John. Executioner executes a flying knee drop right to the gut of Tolly. ] Collins - WOAH! These two are going all out! [Ex climbs to his feet. Ex kicks Tolly on the mat. Ex measures John Tolly up and drops a closed fist. ] Richards - What an illegal bastard! [Ex executes a corkscrew legdrop on John. Tolly gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Ex. Ex is back on his feet. Ex jumps off the turnbuckle with the flying bodypress on John. Executioner climbs to his feet. Executioner knees John Tolly and rolls back to his feet. John Tolly gets up. John Tolly gets taken down with an armdrag takedown. ] Richards - Executioner takes his ass DOWN! [Ex hits Tolly with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. ] Collins - John takes an sick elbowdrop. [Now Ex standing. John Tolly moves back to his feet. Executioner with an impressive flying spinning leg lariat on John. ] Richards - So who�s going to win this match Jim? Collins - Tolly of course! Ex sucks! [Tolly gets knocked on the ground and Ex flips onto him. Ex moves back to his feet. Executioner executes a corkscrew legdrop on John Tolly. ] Richards - Executioner executes a corkscrew legdrop. [Ex is up again. Ex stomps John Tolly. Ex executes a flying knee drop right to the gut of John. Ex measures John Tolly up and drops a closed fist. John Tolly is up again. Ex executes a swinging bulldog on John driving John's face into the mat. Ex moves back to his feet. John Tolly gets knocked on the ground and Ex flips onto him. Executioner puts John in an arm grapevine submission. John gets up. John executes the slingshot facebuster, slamming Executioner's face to the mat. ] Collins - YEAH! Go Tolly! [John gets up. John hits Executioner with an elbowdrop. ] Richards - Tolly has got this place on their feet! [Tolly moves back to his feet. Ex gets hit with the shooting star press from Tolly. Referee Jeffrey Willis makes the count. ...1 ...2 Executioner escapes. ] Collins - Not even close! [John Tolly with a headbutt on Executioner. ] [Executioner goes to the top and executes a flying hip attack on Tolly. ] Collins - John takes a aerial attack! [Executioner stands up. Ex hits Tolly with an elbowdrop. Ex moves back to his feet. John uppercuts Ex. Executioner executes a flying somersault bodyblock on Tolly from off the top rope. ] Richards - I wish every match could be like this! [Executioner jumps off the turnbuckle with the flying bodypress on John. Ex gets back to his feet. Ex knees John Tolly and rolls back to his feet. Tolly piledrives Ex head first into the mat. John Tolly goes off the top and hits a flying sit-down splash on Executioner. Tolly is back on his feet. John Tolly hits Ex with a single arm DDT. Now Tolly standing. Ex punches John Tolly repeatedly getting the momentum back. Tolly gets hit with a back heel kick into the ropes. John Tolly comes flying back off the ropes and Ex NAILS the GUILLOTINE!! Executioner covers John. Referee Jeffrey Willis makes the count. ...1 ...2 ...3 ] Collins - DAMMIT! Ex is moving on! Brock - The winner of this match, Executioner!!! [After the match, the camera heads to the back stage area. Prez Jon is entering the Iconz locker room. As he opens the door he has a look of complete shock on his face.] Prez Jon - What the hell is going on here?? [He looks around as Sanders, Staff and Rekon are playing Playstation 2�s �IWF: Fever�. The three of them are engulfed in a match: Sanders vs. Rekon with Staff as special guest ref.] Prez Jon - Let�s act like adults here!! It�s only a game! Sanders - YES.....ONE, TWO..... [Rekon flips his chair over, that causes a distraction, then quickly pulls the plug on the PS2.] Sanders - What the hell?!?!?! I was about to win!! [Rekon rolls his eyes to the ceiling, humming.] Rekon - I didn�t do anything! Don�t know what you were talking about! [Prez Jon shakes his head as the door shuts behind him.]
Brock - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 315 pounds, from Gaffney, SC, Charlie Crocker!!! (crowd cheers *) [Charlie Crocker comes to the ring. ] Brock - and his opponent, weighing in at 227 pounds, from Philadelphia, PA a member of 143, Trunks!!! [The arena goes pitch black, purple and Blue lights flash as Trunks appears. After a long trail of pyros light up the way to the ring, he walks down the ramp, tosses his sunglasses into the crowd, and slides into the ring.]
[(ding, ding, ding) Charlie Crocker extends his hand for Trunks to shake. As Trunks extends his hand The Game kicks him in the gut, grabs Trunks' head and bites him in the face.] [Commercial Break]
[After the break, cameras pan to the back where you hear a few loud laughs behind the door of the Iconz locker room. A cameraman slowly opens the door. Beer cans of both BEAST and Yuengling are all over the floor. Staff and Rekon are having a Beast, and Gerke and Sean have Yuengling in one hand and a controller in the other.]
Sanders - See I told you this game was addicting!!
Staff - All you had to do was unlock Mr. Gerke and it was fine!
Rekon [not really listening] - I�m just glad there hasn�t been anymore power outages!
[Everyone glares at Rekon.]
Prez Jon - Yeah yeah...we have to win this 4 on 4 match to unlock a new wrestler! � I think it�s The Doctor!?!
One of the camera crew - Don�t you know there is a show going on?!? Staff! You have to wrestle soon! Mr. Gerke! Is this how you RUN the fed when Ben�s away?!?
Sanders - IDIOT! Can�t you see we are wrestling!?!!?
Prez Jon - If you don�t want to get your sorry ass fired� I�d get the hell out of here right now!! I�m in charge of the IWF, and everything is running just fine!!
[The camera crew leaves the room, shaking their heads all the way back to ringside.]
Brock - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 184 pounds, from Orangeland, Ontario, Canada a member of The 143 he holds the IWF Cruiserweight title belt, Vegita!!! (crowd boos **) [The arena is filled with smoke and the lights flicker as Vegita comes out. ] Brock - and his opponent, weighing in at 252 pounds, from Cressona, PA, Mark Hepler!!! [�Hell Frozen Over� blasts out over the PA System as the fans are going wild. Hepler enters the ring and stares down his opponent. (the bell rings) Vegita charges at Mark and Hepler hits him with a back heel kick.] Richards - Now there was a REAL champ! The Shark! [Mark is back on his feet. Hepler bounces Vegita off the ropes and faceslams him onto the mat. Mark Hepler is up again. Vegita stands up. Vegita pins Mark Hepler against the ropes and chokes him with his forearm. Mark gives Vegita a reverse neckbreaker. The Shark hits Vegita with an elbowdrop. Mark Hepler climbs to his feet. The Shark with an impressive flying spinning leg lariat on Vegita. ] Richards - The Shark with a nice flying spinning leg lariat. [Now The Shark standing. Vegita is up again. The Shark neck snaps Vegita. ] Collins - Let�s go Vegita! You can do it! [Mark executes the jumping sidekick on Vegita. Vegita is up again. Vegita nails Mark Hepler with a springboard dropkick. �Vegita sucks� chants start in the crowd. Vegita is up again. Mark Hepler gets up. Vegita drags Mark to the floor. ] Richards - Vegita can't get a pin at ringside. [Mark Johnson starts the count (.1) Vegita throws Mark Hepler into a steel chair. Mark Hepler is bleeding as a result. The Shark gets sent into the steel steps and Vegita launches himself at The Shark with a splash� But Hepler dodges the attack and Vegita nails the steps face first! (..2) ] Crowd - OOOOOH! [Hepler bends over and picks up the chair Vegita threw at him and uses it to waffle Vegita in the back.(...3) Mark Hepler with an exploder suplex on Vegita. Hepler gets up. (....4) Hepler takes Vegita back into the ring. (.....5) ] Collins - Damn Hepler! Damn him to hell!! Richards - What�s up your ass today Jim? [(......6) They head back into the ring. The Shark legsweeps Vegita. Vegita climbs to his feet. A nice spinebuster by Mark sends Vegita down to the mat. Mark climbs the turnbuckle and leaps off the top with the BOTTOM LINE on Vegita!] Richards - Hepler unleashed the Bottom Line!! [Hepler quickly hooks the leg and Mark Johnson counts. ...1 ...2 ...3!!!!] Richards - Mark is moving on in the tournament! Brock - The winner of this match, Mark Hepler!!! [Again another loud cheer comes from the Iconz locker room. The camera proceeds to enter the room once again. The Iconz and Gerke are still there with Rekon� and now Trunks has joined the party.] [Trunks is playing Fever against computer who is Cage, and all other 4 guys are lumberjacks in a United States Title Match.] Trunks - One, Two, THREE!!!!!! [Trunks begins to pretend to cry as if he had just won a beauty pageant or something.] Trunks - I would like to thank� *sniff* all the people who got me here.... I�d like to thank�ME!! [The room fills with laughter.] Sanders - Too bad our buddy has been losing to guys like Staff and I for too long� he doesn�t want to touch a master like Trunks!! Trunks - Damn straight! [Trunks then stops and looks, not knowing if it was a compliment or insult. Sean walks over to Trunks.] Sanders - Let�s go find Cage and Frost. We�ll settle this shit once and for all. [The cameras fade as the five drunken guys walk out into the backstage area. Staff breaks off from the group to go wrestle in his match.] Richards - How is Staff going to wrestle intoxicated like he is?!?! Collins - Come on Vince� these Iconz punks are ALWAYS drunk! I think they wrestle better that way! At least I know The Shark does!!
Brock - This match is a Standard Match for the IWF TV title. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 275 pounds, a member of The Iconz he holds the IWF TV title belt, Sean Staff!!! (crowd cheers ******) [Sean Staff comes to the ring. ] Brock - and his opponent, weighing in at 232 pounds, from Pittsburgh, PA, SomeRandomGuy!!! (crowd boos **) [The lights dim as "One Step Closer" by Linkin Park plays over the PA. Some Random Guy walks down to the ring.]
[(the bell rings) SomeRandomGuy gets elbowed to his midsection by Staff.]
Trunks - There they are!!! The two thieves!
Frost - Thieves???
Sanders - You have our belts!!
Cage - YOUR BELTS?!?!
Trunks - That�s right!
Prez Jon - They won them far and square� in the middle of the TV Screen!!
[Frost and Cage look at each other and laugh.]
Trunks - YO! FROST!
Frost - Can I help you..?
Trunks - THE SUPERSTAR WANTS HIS BELT
Frost - And the Superstar may be�?
Trunks - THE SUPERSTAR
Frost - The only "Superstar" in the IWF right now... is ME. THE WORLD CHAMP.
Trunks - Is your name SEAN "THE SUPERSTAR" SANDERS?
[Frost is stunned.]
Trunks - I THINK NOT!!
[Frost is completely shocked with these comments coming from Trunks.]
Trunks - Speechless? I thought so... so just hand over the belts! or THE SUPERSTAR might have to get physical!!
[Sanders, Gerke and Rekon remain in the back of the room laughing their asses off, drunk as all hell.]
Frost - Trunks.
Trunks - Frost.
Frost - As the Iceman would say... Chill.
Trunks - Vanilla Ice?
[Rekon and Gerke fall over laughing.]
Trunks - He'd say "Word to your mother".
Frost - This belt� isn't going anywhere, unless that person pins me or makes me submit.
Trunks - What about a good ol' fashioned KO?
[Sean Sanders falls into a plant nearby laughing so hard.]
Frost - And just to let you know� you aren't wrestling Cage for a while.
Trunks - I know.... because he is afraid of me......its been publicly stated...
he's afraid..... he said it himself!!
[Sanders, Gerke and Rekon can�t stand anymore. Trunks is putting on a show.]
Frost - You're a childish, idiotic moron you know that�? How would you feel if you had to wrestle TWICE in one week...?
[Everyone stops laughing now because Frost�s comment made no sense.]
Trunks - Um... I�d do it, and I wouldn't whine about it.
Frost - Do me a favor, kid, and grow up.
[Trunks turns to the three guys behind him.]
Trunks - He's telling� me to grow up!..... NO PLEASE!..... NOT THAT..... that cuts right to the heart...... no... wait..... it doesn't!!!
[Everyone starts laughing again.]
Frost - Trunks, take your childish games elsewhere..... I'm busy.... find another ear to annoy.
[Trunks walks to the other side of Frost.]
Trunks - this better?
Frost - Trunks. Last warning. Leave Cage and I alone, or I'll have you suspended.
Trunks - You have no power any more!
Frost - Go play with your LEGO�s or something.
Trunks - That�s not a bad idea actually...
Frost - Run along.
Trunks - Along what?
[Frost and Cage finally had a enough and get up. Before the group of four leave.]
Rekon - LEGO�s are cool man�
Trunks - All mine are in my attic..... but I could get them down if I really wanted to..... maybe if Frost played with some LEGO�s, he'd develop some mechanical skills!
[The camera fades as they begin to laugh again and head back to the Iconz locker room to meet up with Staff.]
[Commercial Break]
Brock - This last and final match is an Over The Top Battle Royal. Coming to the ring first, weighing in at 215 pounds, from Tokyo, Japan,� your Commissioner�.. Crimson Dragon!!! [The lights start to dim and a dragon�s roar is heard. "Crimson Fire" begins to blast throughout the arena as The Dragon makes his way to the ring. ] Brock - The second in this four way match, weighing in at 235 pounds, from Boston, MA a member of The 143� and the #1 Contender�. Trapezium!!! (crowd cheers ***) [Trapezium walks to the ring.] Brock - introducing third, weighing in at 227 pounds, from Tacoma, WA a member of The Extreme Invasion, Xavier Copeland!!! [Xavier Climbs into the ring from the crowd. Once in the ring he lets out a scream and an explosion of pyro engulfs the ring. ] Brock - And finally, weighing in at 265 pounds, from Atlanta, GA, Rekon!!! (crowd boos *****) [Green and Blue flashing lights fire up as "Alive" by P.O.D begins to play in the arena. The crowd begins to boo when they see its Rekon. Rekon runs down to the ring.] Richards - Here we go!!! [(ring, ring, ring) The Dragon puts Trap in the Achilles tendon hold. ] [Crimson stomps Trap. Crimson measures Trap up and drops a closed fist. Crimson Dragon stands up. Trap gets back to his feet. Trapezium jumps from the top rope and hits The Dragon with a flying armdrag. Trapezium gets up.] Richards - Trap is really laying it all out! [The Dragon is back on his feet. Rekon gets back to his feet. Rekon tackles The Dragon. The Dragon gets up. Rekon spinning mule kicks The Dragon. The Dragon tries for a dragon screw but is unable to lift Rekon. Rekon executes a huge gutbuster on The Dragon. The Dragon stands up. Crimson tries for a slingshot bodyblock but Rekon avoids it. Crimson tries for a inverted backbreaker but is not strong enough to lift Rekon. Crimson kicks Rekon in the stomach. Rekon with an Aztecan suplex on The Dragon sends him to the mat.] Richards - The carnage! Collins - This is great! I live for these kind of matches!
[Now Rekon standing. Crimson gets up. The Dragon delivers a kick to the head of Rekon. Rekon gets back to his feet. Rekon goes for a vertical suplex on Crimson Dragon and Xavier charges in on them knocking Rekon over and sending The Dragon over the ropes upside-down. Trapezium then DDT�s Xavier from behind.] Richards - There�s bodies everywhere!! Collins - Yeah, but only Rekon and Trap are left! [Trap climbs to his feet but Rekon dropkicks Trapezium to the knee. The crowd starts to boo. Rekon executes a corkscrew legdrop on Trap. Now Rekon standing. Trap gets back to his feet.]
[Trap then charges at Rekon, but Rekon ducks down and lifts Trapezium over his head and out of the ring.] [End of Telecast] |