WEDNESDAY,
JUNE 16, 2004 Superstar by Saliva hits as PPW Mutilation begins! The crowd explode in the pack, sold out the Pacific Coliseum, in Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. The pyro explodes as we head down to ringside. DM: Welcome everyone to PPW Mutilation! What a night we have in store for you tonight, I'm Donovan Michaels. I'm here with Jim "The Bomb" Grande! JG: That's right, I'm here again providing the entertainment to this show! DM: I hate to cut you off Jim, but we have something going on backstage. Johnny Pyro is walking into the arena, with his sports bag over his shoulder, and he’s pushing a shopping trolley. Trisha Takanawa comes running up to him with a microphone TT: Johnny Pyro, former man of mystery, player of fire… Why do you have a trolley with what could be used as blunt weapons? JP: Well, ya see hunni, I’m gonna take some of these things, and I’m gonna make Lotus bleed. This is my second match in PPW, and my second PPV. I’m not going to be the next Quentin “Choke Aritst” Barnes… I’m going to win this damn Main Event, if it’s the last fucking thing I do… Trust me on this Trish, there’s a reason I have an exclusive Vagina Boy T-Shirt... Suddenly, behind him... 6 cops burst through the door. Pyro turns sharply. Cop: Johnny Pyro?! JP: Yeah? Cop: We're arresting you on suspicion of Arson! The burning of a local mans car! JP: Oh yeah? And on what grounda re you suspecting me? Cop: You have admitted on many occasions that you like to burn things, on national TV... JP: I... You... Damn... Pyro looks around as the cop slowly move sto put the cuffs on him. Into the shot comes President Barnes. QB: What the hell is going on here? JP: Some friends have come to play... What does it look like!? QB: Very funny... I'm coming to the station, I'll post bail... Pyro looks uninterested as he is lead out of the arena, closely followed by President Barnes, as we head back to ringside for the first match. DM: Holy crap.. What a start to tonights preceedings!
OPENING MATCH “YYZ” by Rush blasts over the P.A and the Prophet is met with a little heat from the crowd, minus some cheers from his fans, he makes his way down to the ring and gets ready for action. Next “Idioteque” by Radiohead hits and the fans cheer as the Outsyder strolls down and rolls into the ring. Then “Gangsta’s Paradise” by Coolio hits the PA, Denton’s received with mixed reactions, cheers from his fans and immense heat from the rest JG: I got my money on the Prophet for this opener Don. DM: Well it might not be the worst choice you made, both Denton and Outsyder are winless in PPW, but anything can happen! JG: “anything can happen” you know Prophet’s going to win, you’re just disagreeing with me because you hate the fact I’m always right. DM: Yeah… that’s exactly the reason All three men face off in the ring, they stare at each other, as Denton breaks the stand off and goes for a big right on Outsyder but he ducks and is about to hit Denton, before he can he is clocked on the back of the head by Prophet, the crowd are warming up cheering for their superstars JG: It’s on Don DM: I can see that! Prophet hammers Outsyder again on the back and Outsyder goes down to one knee, Denton walks over to the corner and perches himself on the top rope just sitting there letting the other men exert themselves, Prophet has Outsyder on the ground now and he’s kicking into his ribs, each kick makes Outsyder bellow in agony, Prophet picks up Outsyder and hits him with a vertical suplex then another then another Prophet goes for the pin, 1…2… Denton pulls him off. DM: Well Prophet tried to sneak away with one then JG: You can’t win a match in PPW like that! Denton whips Prophet against the ropes as he comes back he its him with a quick belly to belly suplex, Outsyder makes he way to his feet as Denton picks back up Outsyder and lifts him up for the Hell and Back JG: Denton’s gunna win! Denton has Outsyder on his shoulders and is about ready to slam him down until he is hit with a spear by Prophet, sending all three men to come down in a big heap on top of each other, the ref cant count because no man is directly lying on his shoulders, they all start getting to their feet rather swiftly, as the match has only just begun, Prophet rises first then Denton then Outsyder, Prophet runs at both men with both his arms extended to hit a double clothesline, but both men duck then Prophet turns around and gets hit by a double clothesline by Denton and Outsyder, Outsyder goes to pick Prophet up but he is grabbed by behind by Denton who hits a reverse DDT on Outsyder, Denton then picks up Prophet and grabs his neck executing a choke slam, then follows up with a T-Bone, then finally a tombstone piledriver Denton the goes for the pin, 1…2…2 ½ Outsyder breaks the count. DM: Wow all three of these men want this match bad! JG: It’s gunna come down to who wants it more Don Outsyder picks up Denton and goes for a vertical suplex but cannot lift him due to Denton’s massive frame, he tries again but once again cant lift him, Denton then reverses it and hits a vertical suplex, Denton then grabs Outsyder and executes Hell and Back JG: I wonder if Outsyder can tell us what Hell is like DM: This is Denton’s opportunity Denton quickly gets up and drops an elbow in the back of Prophets neck DM: Oh that’s low JG: but smart! Denton can pin now without an interruption. Denton covers Outsyder 1…2…3! WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL - MATT DENTON DM: What a win JG: He did impress here tonight! We fade to commercial as Matt Denton celebrates. We return from commercial to see CeO Johnny Dinucci walking through the corridors. He is stopped by a man who is stood backstage. Man: Hello Mr. Dinucci! JD: I know you don't I? You're... Curtis Hayz! Supreme Curtis Hayz! How you doin, aint seen you round here for a while! CH: It's Uknown Angel Curtis Hayz now sir, but yes... I've just signed a contract with PPW and I can't wait to get started... JD: That's a great attitude... So here's what I'm gunna do, next week... I'm going to give you a match against ANOTHER returning superstar to PPW... Next week, One on One... We will see "The Unknown Angel" Curtis Hayz will go one on one... with Liana! Hayz smiles at the prospect of such a high profile match up against a PPW legend returning to PPW. The crowd explode, not like that you dirty minded bastards, at the prospect of seeing Liana in the ring again! We head back to ringside for the second match of the evening...
MATCH 2 DM: 4 men will compete for a shot at the Bloodgames Title, only one will be victorious tonight. JG: You know something, Michaels, you’re good at what you do. DM: Really? Thanks, Bomb. JG: Yeah…real good at stating obvious shit that people already know. Just call the play by play, fool. DM: This match has classic written all over it Jim. All 4 men occupy a corner of the ring as the ref asserts his authority before starting the match. Remix demands to start off against anyone, and Darkness Creature accepts with a slight smirk on his face. Remix calls for a test of strength, and Darkness Creature obliges, twisting his arm in painful fashion. Remix hops around in pain, and goes for a kick to the stomach. Darkness Creature catches his foot and levels him with a short lariat. Darkness Creature hits the ropes, and Blade Runner gets involved in this altercation after leaving Maverick down on the outside. Darkness Creature drops an elbow across the sternum of Remix, and is surprised to see Blade Runner make the cover. Darkness Creature pulls Blade Runner off Remix and prepares to attack. Blade Runner applies a leglock to Remix, who cries out painfully. Remix manages to grab the bottom rope, and Blade Runner breaks the hold clean. Blade Runner targets Remix’s knee now, kicking and torquing it, then hitting the ropes and nailing it with a chop block. Remix holds his knee in agony as Blade Runner goes for a Single Leg Boston Crab. He is close enough for Maverick, who gets back into the ring, to sneak over and make the blind attack. Blade Runner is upset about this, but backs off. Maverick presses Remix over his head and drops him face first across the turnbuckle. Maverick lifts Remix for a vertical suplex, but the Remix slips out and rolls Maverick up in a schoolboy. Maverick kicks out at 1, and Remix slaps Darkness Creature on the chest. Maverick still manages to level Remix with a boot, but gets blindsided by a shoulder block from Darkness Creature. Darkness Creature unleashes on Maverick with hard shots and slams, culminating in a ring shaking clothesline. Darkness Creature covers, but Blade Runner shows some uncharacteristic zeal by pulling Darkness Creature off Maverick, returning the favor. Darkness Creature is enraged, and he and Blade Runner go toe to toe, fighting like a Trojans and Greeks of old. Remix gets behind Maverick and applies a modified chicken wing submission. Maverick manages to get to his feet and ram Remix back into the corner. All 4 men are in the ring, as all bedlam breaks loose. DM: This is utter Bedlam! You can’t see this type of action on any other show. JG: Is that Star Jones taking up 4 seats in Section 8G? Take a picture of my head next to her thigh for scale. DM: That is wrong on so many levels. Maverick attempts the "Better Than You" on Remix, but gets tossed by the Maverick. Darkness Creature is getting worn down by Blade Runner’s speed and agility. Remix comes from behind and hits Blade Runner with a back drop suplex. Remix tries to intimidate Blade Runner, who gives off a semi-smirk, and knocks Remix for a loop with a hard forearm shot. Maverick pulls Blade Runner out of the ring and rams him into the steel steps, shoulder first. Back inside, Remix is caught by the throat, and Blade Runner snarls as he delivers a ring shaking "Power Slam". Blade Runner makes the cover, but Maverick breaks it up in time. Blade Runner unleashes his fury on Maverick, followed by a wicked looking "Power Slam". Blade Runner covers, but Darkness Creature rolls in and breaks up the count. Blade Runner attempts a boston crab on Darkness Creature, but is overpowered by the mammoth, who power slams him with authority. Darkness Creature covers, but Blade Runner kicks out at 2. Remix tries to apply a leglock, but again Blade Runner resists out of sheer will and strength. Blade Runner misses with a right hand, and Remix catches him in a small package. Blade Runner kicks out at 2, and Maverick charges, clotheslining both men over the top. Maverick laughs at his handywork, and turns to be lifted onto Blade Runner’s shoulders. Blade Runner drops the bigger man with a press slam, and makes a cover. Maverick barely kicks out at 2, holding his arm in pain. Outside, Remix manages to shove Blade Runner into the steel post, then reaches under the ring for a weapon. Remix finds a chair, and swings for the fences, narrowly missing Blade Runner’s head. Blade Runner applies a sleeper to Maverick, who looks ready to give up. Darkness Creature rushes in and saves his chance at being #1 contender in time. Remix charges both men, and they deliver a double back drop to Remix, who crashes outside again. JG: My money’s on the big guy, Remix looks hurting there. DM: You’re about as accurate as a weather forecaster who predicts a 50% chance of rain. Maverick manages to take both men over the top with a double clothesline, and Blade Runner ends up with his head and neck caught in the ropes, like a vice. Darkness Creature is down, and Maverick punishes Blade Runner in his vulnerable state. The ref forces Maverick back, while he assists Blade Runner. Maverick and Darkness Creature give one another a look, then turn and see Remix getting to his feet. Maverick pounds on Remix, and leads him to the announcers table. Darkness Creature shoves Remix between his legs and prepares for a modified Powerbomb. Maverick assists by turning it into a Double Powerbomb, and Remix crashes through the table. JG: Awwww, damn! There goes my Mickeys and pretzels. DM: This is chaos, we have no monitors anymore! The ref finally gets Blade Runner out of the ropes, and he takes a moment to check on him. While this happens, Darkness Creature grabs a stray monitor, and cracks Maverick in the skull with it. He spots Blade Runner inside the ring, and slides in like an anaconda. Darkness Creature grabs the woozy Blade Runner by the throat, and prepares for the "6 Feet Under". While in midair, Blade Runner pulls off one of his trademark counters, and applies an arm lock to Darkness Creature. DM: This could be it! Darkness Creature fights the hold valiantly, and inches his way to the ropes. Blade Runner shifts postions and torques the arm around painfully. Darkness Creature bellows in rage, pain, and frustration. Darkness Creature appears like he’s ready to tap, when a dazed Maverick rolls into the ring. He kicks Blade Runner in the face, and applies the set-up for the "Maverick Bomb". Darkness Creature is getting to his feet and ready to charge, when a woozy Remix trips him from outside, and pulls him out. Back inside, Blade Runner manages to pull off an amazing heel hook counter, tripping Maverick from his position. Outside, Darkness Creature unleashes his rage on Remix, slamming him head first into the steel post. Darkness Creature turns around and sees Blade Runner's near victory... DM: Creature is back in the ring! JG: What chance has he got!? Blade Runner turns around as Creature stands to his full height... He wraps his hand around Blade Runner's throat and pulls him across the ring, he climbs backwards up the ropes before lifting him up 12 feet into the air before diving off with a Chokeslam! 1... 2... 3! Darkness Creature wins! WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL - DARKNESS CREATURE DM: What a winner! JG: HE GETS THE BLOODGAMES TITLE SHOT! Creature stands up again looking dark and scary as we fade to a commercial...
MATCH 3 “Wild Thing” by The Troggs plays as Georgina makes her way arrogantly down the ramp. She rolls into the ring as the fans shower her with boos DM: Georgina not particularly liked by the crowd, Jim JG: I only like her because she has a rack… DM: JIM! JG: What? She’s excellent at cooking racks of ribs… “Victim Of Hardstyle” by DJ Legacy plays as Jesy Blue steps onto the top of the ramp, and the crowd get to their feet and cheer in unison for him! He jogs down the ramp and slides into the ring. The bell sounds as Georgina begins kicking at Jesy, only for him to sweep her off her feet, get to his and drop a big elbow across the throat of Georgina. She starts spluttering as Jesy kicks at her before posing for the crowd DM: George trying to get an early start in the match, but it didn’t quite work, Jim! JG: Thanks for pointing that out Cheese Head, Jesy is clearly the favourite… And I don’t like him one bit Jesy lifts George onto her feet and whips her into the ropes. He bends down too early and George dropkicks his right knee, sending him to the canvas. Jesy rolls onto his back as George taunts him, only for him to kip-up, catch George’s head in between his feet and flip her over! DM: WHAT A MOVE!!! JG: George looks fatigued, maybe it’s this wrestling in more than one fed thing she does… George gets up and is still doubled over from the move, hurt and shocked as Jesy runs and smashes her face down with a fameasser! Blood starts to seep onto the mat under Georgina’s face as we see she’s lost one of her front teeth when she rolls over onto her back. Jesy smiles, yet looks slightly grossed out before he covers 1…2… kickout JG: Oh no!!! The beautiful Georgina has lost a tooth! DM: Jesy really laying the impact down HARD on Georgina… If you get a double entendre out of that Jim, I swear, I’ll mount your Mother from the rear… JG: … Jesy picks George up and whips her hard into the turnbuckles. She falls to the mat, moaning in pain as Jesy moonsaults off the bottom rope… gets up then moonsaults off the second turnbuckle… gets back up and moonsaults off the top rope!!! DM: TRIPLE MOONSAULT!!! JG: One… Two… Nope, George managed to kick out!! George rolls out the ring and goes over to the timekeeper as Jesy holds his arms out as if to say “What you doing?” Jesy: What you doing?? See? Anyway, George goes over to the timekeeper who runs away, not out of fear, but out of blood pouring from George’s mouth. George grabs a steel chair and brings it into the ring, the ref tries to take it away but George spits blood at the ref, as she turns around to hit Jesy with it, she gets kicked in the stomach and drops the chair, and bends over. Jesy quickly runs into the ropes, bounces off, jumps over George and Unprettier’s her down onto the chair!!! Jesy rolls her over and covers her 1…2…3!!! WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL - JESY BLUE JG: DAMMIT! Jesy wins… DM: But at what extent? The EMT’s are coming down, because George is losing a LOT of blood from her mouth… she could need reconstructive surgery, Jim… Jesy begins to celebrate as EMT's check on Georgina, we fade to commercial... Before the beginning of the Bloodgames title match we head backstage to the office of the PPW Co-Owners, President Barnes and CeO Dinucci. JD is sat alone at his desk watching the TV monitor before he notices a cameracrew… JD: Ahhh, welcome to our office. As you can see, Quentin has not returned to the arena yet. When he does, hopefully he will return with news of Johnny Pyro’s incarceration. However, we have more pressing business at hand. It appears that Verafai Omega’s victory last week came at the price of some sort of vocal block. By this I mean that he was unable or unwilling to name a stipulation for the Bloodgames Title match this week. Therefore, as co-owner of PPW, I take it upon myself to name the stipulation that will put Verafai Omega at a disadvantage… A stipulation that will strike fear into the heart of the masked champion. He will have to do something that he has never had to do before. He is going to have to obey the rules, because this match will be a regular singles match. And at ringside will be someone who has been appointed by Quentin Barnes himself… The Masked Enforcer! A figure dressed in black makes his way into the room and stands, arms crossed, only eyes showing looking almost ninja-like. JD: Have a fantastic match… We head back to ringside.
BLOODGAMES TITLE MATCH DM: Wow! Quentin Barnes and Johnny Dinucci trying to keep the peace this week! JG: They’re trying to screw Verafai Omega out of the Bloodgames title! The arena falls into darkness, there is a murmur among the crowd, and the anticipation builds as the evil single guitar riff of Marilyn Manson’s Sweet Dreams plays over the P.A. A dark red flicker slowly emanates from the ceiling lights. Myth is nowhere to be found, nor does it look like he is coming out, then Marilyn Manson’s unsettling vocals kicks in; “Sweet dreams are made of these, Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas, everybody's looking for something, some of them want to use you, some of the them wanna get used by you, some of them want to abuse you, some of them want to be abused,” The heavy beat kicks in and the ceiling lights start to flash more sporadically, a section of the crowd is whipped into a frenzy as the camera pans to the area to reveal The Dark Angel Myth. He is wearing his wrestling attire, black fingerless gloves, black boots, long black pants, black sleeveless shirt covered up by a long black trench coat, Myth makes his way through the crowd slowly as numerous fans tap him on the back trying to get their faces on TV. Myth ignores them and continues to ringside, upon reaching the barrier Myth calmly drapes one leg over then kicks the other over with his coat floating up behind it, he takes one step towards the ring then slides under the bottom rope, quickly getting to his feet Myth toss’s his arms back and his coat falls to the ground, a crew member rushes in and picks it up as Myth gets ready for the bout. DM: These fans seem to love the myth that is Myth… JG: Very good… Did you’re 3 year old teach you that? DM: Now, now Jim… We both know its you who has the most contact with children… JG: … DM: WOOOOOOOOO! JG: Son of a b… 'Can't Keep' by Pearl Jam splits the airwaves as Verafai Omega, decked in full wrestling attire with patented black and gold mask firmly applied holding his 2 PPW Titles. One around his waist and one over his shoulder… In his other hand is his best friend… The crutch. He heads toward the ring, sliding under the bottom rope he awaits the bell DM: The first ever Double Singles Champion in PPW history is in the ring! JG: What a man… DM: gotta turn to guys now that you’ve ran out of underage girls Bomb? JG: You’re a jackass! As Omega and Myth look at each other across the ring, the Masked Enforcer makes his way to the ring. The 2 men look out at the figure walking down the ramp as the bell rings. Myth’s eyes don’t leave the enforcer, as Omega sees an opening. Nailing Myth from behind, knocking him into the corner. He fires in 3 quick right hands before whipping Myth into the far corner! DM: What impact on that Irish whip! JG: Great power by the champ! He quickly capitalises with a running clothesline. The crowd begins to boo as Omega takes control over the PPW rookie. Omega stands and mocks the crowd with a series of gestures. DM: He needs to concentrate on the match here, and less on the fans! JG: He knows what he’s doing, he’s the PPW Champion! Omega turns around only to be caught square in the jaw with a right hand. He staggers backwards before firing one in of his own. Myth takes that shot and fires in a second… Omega withstands and swings his right hand connecting with the head of Omega. The champion staggers once more, and Myth takes the advantage with a high drop-kick to Omega’s masked face! DM: You were saying? JG: He’s just lulling Myth into a false sense of security! DM: You’re unbelievable! Myth pulls Omega up and hooks his head under his arm. Running and jumping into a sitting position, Myth nails a bulldog on his esteemed opponent! Myth gets to his feet and turns 360 looking at the crowd. Omega lies motionless on the mat as Myth climbs to the middle rope and dives backwards hitting an almost perfect moonsault! 1… 2… NO! Omega gets his shoulder up! DM: That was close Bomb! JG: A little too close… Must just be trying to make Myth feel really secure. Myth continues to take control of the match nailing a Vertical Suplex and following up with an underhook Suplex. The crowds are going wild as Myth dominates the PPW Heavyweight Champion! On the outside, the Masked Enforcer claps the tenacity of Myth. DM: The Enforcer likes what he sees! JG: Or she… DM: Typical… Back inside, Omega pulls himself up on the ropes, Myth stalks his opponent and Bloodgames champion. Omega turns around as Myth lifts him high into a Torture Rack position before nailing an inverted Death Valley Driver! DM: INTOLERABLE CRUELTY! JG: Making me sit with you every week? DM: No the move! Or placing a young child in a room on their own with you! JG: SHUT UP!!! 1… 2… NO! Omega somehow gets a shoulder up! Myth looks out to the crowd with a look of shock on his face. He pulls Omega up and backs him into the corner. An Irish whip to the face side sends Omega into the turnbuckle. Myth follows in with a clothesline, however Omega ducks. Myth hits thr turnbuckle and turns, slumped in the corner… Omega sprints across the ring and dives through the air hitting Verify This! DM: And here comes the champion! JG: I told you, security! Myth staggers out of the corner as Omega lifts him up and nails the Michinoku Driver! 1… 2… NO! Myth gets his shoulder up! JG: How did he get up from that!? DM: I have no idea! Omega drags Myth up to his feet, he hooks his head to go for the Omega Device. Myth pushes Omega away into the ropes, on the rebound Omega ducks a clothesline and turns, hooking Myth’s neck and nailing a Side Russian Leg Sweep! 1… 2…. NO! Myth gets a shoulder up again! Omega pulls Myth up again. He runs off the ropes and swings a clothesline, Myth ducks and turns just in time to see Omega turn, hook his head and nail the Omega Device! 1… 2… 3! It’s over! Omega wins! DM: WAIT! NO! LOOK, MYTH’S FOOT IS ON THE ROPES! Oh.. yeah… sorry! JG: Wait! It wasn’t there a minute ago… That Enforcer, he moved Myth’s foot! DM: No way! Omega looks up at the Enforcer as a replay shows that he did put Myth’s foot on the ropes. Omega rolls out of the ring to confront the Enforcer and after a moment, the 2 lock up! The referee heads to the outside to break it up. Omega breaks the lock which smashes the referee against the ring post! Omega turns and looks down at the fallen ref as the Enforcer drops to his knees and swings his arm north nailing Omega between the thighs! DM: What the hell!? JG: THE ENFORCER JUST NAILED VERAFAI IN THE OMEGAS! The Enforcer rolls Omega back into the ring. Omega slowly gets to his feet as Myth stalks him. He hooks Omega in a reverse DDT position before nailing Sweet Dreams! JG: HA! There’s no referee! DM: That’s small justice I suppose… Although he doesn’t deserve it! Suddenly, the Enforcer slides into the ring and makes the count! 1… 2… 3! MYTH BEATS VERAFAI OMEGA! WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL - MYTH DM: MYTH HAS BEATEN VERAFAI OMEGA TO BECOME THE NEW BLOODGAMES CHAMPION! JG: THIS IS A DAMN TRAVESTY! The Enforcer heads off up the ramp as Myth raises his first PPW title above his head in victory! We fade out to a commercial for Walls Balls, Balls made by Walls… I don’t know why…
MATCH 5 DM: This next match should be pretty good, Jim… Two of the newer people in PPW, who have impressed the staff immensely JG: Ya, we also have Wolf who seems to have ruffled the feathers slightly of our very own Wolf, Quentin Barnes “Awake” by Clay People roars over the PA system as Wolf makes his way out, looking into the crowd which cheers and boos for Wolf, unsure of what to make of him. He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, testing the ropes out DM: Wolf certainly looks focused Jim… JG: Yup, and here comes Jimmy Rampage!! “Killing in the name of” by Rage Against The Machine blasts out as Rampage steps onto the ramp, hyping the crowd up who give him the same reaction as Wolf JG: The crowd are like me, Don, we don’t really know who to route for! No-one’s evil enough to cheer for, but no-one’s sickeningly nice enough to wish injury upon! DM: You’re seriously deranged, Jim… Rampage suddenly slides under the bottom rope, and charges into Wolf, backing him up into the turnbuckle. The bell rings, signifying the beginning of the match. DM: The match is now officially underway, and Jimmy Rampage is looking to take it to Wolf! Rampage begins throwing his shoulder into Wolf, who can do nothing but take the punishment, being trapped up against the turnbuckle. However, as Rampage rears back for another shoulder thrust, Wolf sidesteps and Rampage’s right shoulder collides with the turnbuckle. Rampage stumbles back, holding his shoulder in pain. DM: A smart, veteran-like move there by Wolf, avoiding those shoulders of Jimmy Rampage! Wolf bounces himself off the ropes and takes Rampage off of his feet with a big clothesline. Wolf wastes no time, picking Rampage back up and hitting a few uppercuts on him before whipping him off the ropes. On the return, Wolf hits another big clothesline. Wolf then bounces off the ropes himself, and hits a running leg drop. He goes for the cover. 1… 2… Kick out! DM: Wolf with the early advantage here! JG: He probably thought he was going to win after just a clothesline. He needs to come harder than that if he wants to win! Wolf lifts Rampage up, before throwing a couple more punches and whipping him into the ropes again. This time, Rampage ducks a clothesline, and kicks Wolf in the gut. He goes for a Diamond Cutter, but Wolf pushes him off. On his return, Wolf kicks Rampage in the gut, and sets him up for The Wolf’s Bite. Wolf looks at the crowd, soaking up the pops he’s receiving. DM: Uh oh! Here we go! If Wolf hits this, it could be over with! Wolf slams Rampage to the mat with the Wolf Bite! 1... 2... 3! WOLF GETS THE VICTORY! WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL - WOLF DM: What a match! What a win for Wolf... Quentin barnes isn't here, so it looks as if we may have to wait a little longer to find out what is going on between these 2! Wolf walks around the ring in victory as we fade out to commercial. DM: Ok Bomb, we’re just about ready for tonight’s Main Event, the No Disqualification Match between Johnny Pyro and The Dark Lotus! JG: Yeah I’ve been looking forward to this one, Michaels. Johnny Pyro was so close to winning the gold last week, but thanks to pure skill and awareness, Verafai Omega outsmarted him, and Lotus, and claimed the title as his own! DM: I’m not so sure that’s ENTIRELY true, but anyway, Omega DID win the World Title, and I’m sure Pyro and Lotus will be looking for a rematch somewhere down the line. JG: Pyro? He doesn’t deserve a title shot! He wasn’t the last man with Omega, TDL was! Pyro’s had his shot and blew it!
MAIN EVENT “Taste of Blood” by Dark Lotus hits the PPW airwaves, and TDL walks into the arena with all the lights turned off. The only light is that from the stairway, the sky boxes and the dim spotlight on Lotus. JG: I love this guy, Michaels. He’s a 2-time WsW champion - the only one EVER! He walks to the ring and steps over the top rope, as he does this the ring fills with smoke. DM: Well ladies and gentlemen let me take this opportunity to remind you that PPW Mutilation will be travelling to the Saskatchewan Palace, Saskatoon, Saskatchewan right here in Canada next week, as part of our Canada month! Tickets are still available, but hurry they’re going fast! JG: You live and breathe PPW don’t you Michaels? DM: Certainly do, Jim…why what do you live and breathe? JG: I live and breathe girls, money and fame… DM: That’s funny, you have none of those things…you’re an empty vessel! "Fire" by Alice Cooper hits as the top of the ramp explodes in fire, with the ramp being lined in fire. DM: And here he comes, Johnny Pyro! As the fire at the top of the ramp dies down, Johnny Pyro steps out onto the ramp, the hood of his hoody over his head. He struts cockily down the ramp and rolls into the ring. DM: This guy was a great find by the PPW talent scouts, Bomb. True athlete, and he’s quickly becoming a fan favourite, just listen to those crowds! JG: Canadians suck, Don…they know absolutely nothing. DM: Really? I thought I heard a slight cheer for you before…but as you say, the Canadians “know nothing”. The 2 men ready themselves for the kick-off of this match. TDL looking focused, but Johnny Pyro looking a little distracted, continuously looking over his shoulder. DM: It’s actually lucky that Pyro made it to the match today, Bomb. After what happened last week with the security guards… JG: Oh yeah, I forgot about that…did we ever find out who that was? DM: No not yet, but I’m sure we will at some point over the next couple of weeks. The referee calls the 2 men to the centre of the ring, and then calls for the bell. Pyro and Lotus stand in the middle of the ring, looking each other dead in the eye. DM: You can feel the intensity between these 2 guys, Bomb…Pyro will be looking to defeat Lotus after virtually handing victory to Verafai Omega last week by hitting the wrong guy. JG: Yeah but TDL will be looking to beat Pyro because now he knows that Pyro meant to hit HIM! The Dark Lotus develops a smirk across his face, and begins mumbling something to Pyro, too quietly for any microphones to pick it up. All of a sudden, Pyro pushes Lotus backwards, forcing him into the ropes. He then dives at Lotus, connecting fully with a Spear! DM: Oh and we’re underway now, Grande, Pyro attacking Lotus from outta nowhere! Pyro then picks up Lotus and hits him with a Spinning Heel Kick. He then rolls out of the ring, and begins to rummage underneath it, looking for whatever weapon he can find. JG: Pyro’s looking for somethin’ Michaels…this No DQ match is gonna get ugly! Pyro pulls out a steel chair. He then tosses it into the ring, and re-enters, but TDL is already back to his feet, and begins to stomp down on Pyro’s back, refusing to let him up. He then grabs the chair and brings it crashing down across Pyro’s back!!! DM: Oh my God! Did you hear that connection? Pyro’s back could be broken in half! Lotus then positions the chair so it is locked between the top and middle ropes by the turnbuckle. He then goes back to Pyro and issues a couple more boots to the gut. He then Irish Whips Johnny straight into the steel chair!!! DM: Pyro’s getting’ his ass whooped, Bomb!!! It is now Lotus’ turn to leave the ring, and he does so, and approaches the ring announcer’s area. He grabs the ring bell from off the announcer’s table and carries it back into the ring, where Johnny Pyro is still down on the canvas, holding his head. JG: This match has only been going for a couple of minutes, and already the weapons are out…this is GREAT!!! Lotus waits for Pyro to realise where he is and start to stand up. He then approaches him and waits for him to turn around. And as he does so, Lotus clocks him right between the eyes with the ring bell! DM: MY GOD!!! Pyro could be unconscious, Bomb! JG: Good…coz I’ve just decided that I don’t like him! DM: Why? JG: Dunno… Lotus then tosses the ring bell to the outside, and looks into the crowd, receiving a chorus of boos as he does so. He then leaves the ring again, and looks under the ring for another weapon. DM: No, not more weapons! JG: Dude it’s No DQ…of COURSE there’s gonna be more weapons! Johnny Pyro is dazed and confused in the ring, while Lotus pulls out a Singapore Cane! He then slides back into the ring under the bottom rope, and approaches Pyro. DM: Pyro has to somehow get back into this match, Bomb, otherwise it’s gonna be over real soon! The Dark Lotus runs at Pyro with the Singapore Cane, and levels him across the head! Pyro's forehead splits open, and the blood begins to ooze out, dripping down his face uncontrollably. JG: YES!!! Pyro's been busted open already, Michaels, WOOOOO!!! Grande then slaps Donovan's chest, and shouts "WOOOOO" again. DM: What the hell are you doing?! JG: Sorry...I...I couldn't help myself... Pyro tries to get back to his feet in the ring, but is unable to, his vision impaired by the crimson mask that now engulfs his face. Lotus drops the Singapore Cane and picks up the steel chair again. He waits again for Pyro to get up, ready to strike again. Pyro uses the ropes for leverage, and manages to get back to his feet. As he turns around, Lotus swings the chair, but Pyro manages to duck (or fall) and then uses what energy he has to hit as Low Blow on TDL!!! DM: LOW BLOW!!! LOW BLOW!!! Pyro isn't out of this one yet!!! Lotus hits the deck, holding his groin. Pyro manages to pull himself across the ring, and falls of the apron and to the mats outside. He then reaches underneath the ring, and pulls out a trash can. The Dark Lotus gets back to his feet, and tries to locate Pyro. He does so, and bounces of the ropes, ready to hit Pyro with a Baseball Slide. But as Pyro puts the trash can on to the apron, Lotus slides into it, and gets his feet stuck! JG: Wow!!! Did you see that?! Lotus is stuck in the trash can! Pyro gets back into the ring, and stands Lotus up. JG: Oh no...Lotus is a Weeble! Pyro hits Lotus between the yes with a right hand, and Lotus falls back, hits the ropes, and bounces back up again! DM: Wow Bomb you're right...he IS a Weeble! Pyro then manages to let out a laugh, despite all his pain, and then hits Lotus again with another right hand. Lotus again bounces off the ropes and back up again. Pyro then laughs again, and grabs the steel chair. JG: No, no Pyro, don't do it! What's he gonna do?! DM: I dunno, Jim, but it ain't gonna be pretty! Pyro swings the chair and smacks The Dark Lotus across the head, before raising it up agian, and bringing it crashing down again! Pyro continuously hits Lotus with the steel chair until Lotus falls down and hits the canvas. DM: That was brutal! Pyro then removes the trash can from around TDL's feet, and then throws it at Lotus, catching him in the face with it. Johnny then leaves the ring, and approaches Jim "The Bomb" Grande and Donovan Michaels. DM: What the hell's he doing? Pyro grabs Grande and tosses him into the ring! DM: Wha....what are you...what are you doing? Pyro then re-enters the ring and looks at Grande. Jim is protesting with Pyro in a pathetic way. So Pyro simply laughs, the hits Grande with a steel chair! DM: My God! Johnny Pyro just hit Jim Grande with a steel chair! Right between the eyes! Pyro then picks up Grande in a Fireman's Carry position, and awaits Lotus. TDL gets back up and sees Pyro, with Grande in-tow. He approaches them, and Pyro spins around, knocking Lotus in the face with Grande! DM: How inquisitive and clever! Johnny Pyro is using Jim Grande as a weapon! Nobody said that the weapons had to be everyday materials...clever stuff by Johnny Pyro!!! Pyro then drops Grande off his shoulders, and tosses him over the top rope. The crowd applaud Pyro for his unique methods. Lotus gets back to his feet, a little shell-shocked at what just happened to him. Johhny pyro hits him with a Missile Dropkick, followed by a Powerbomb. DM: This is what's greatbaout Johnny Pyro. Even in a match like this he still goes back to the wrestling and hits his moves. Great to watch...oh and here's "The Bomb" ladies and gentlemen. Jim Grande gets back to his feet and takes a seat next to Michaels. DM: How you feelin' Jim? JG: Like I'm gonna be sick! I'm just glad that Johnny Pyro didn't hurt me! Pyro picks Lotus up in the ring, and then signals for the trademark move...he puts Lotus into a Neckbreaker setup position, and goes for the Swinging Neckbreaker, But instead of landing on his back, Pyro keeps going through the revolution, puts a Front Face Lock on to Lotus, then hits him with a DDT! DM: DISCO OF FIRE!!! PYRO GOT THE DISCO OF FIRE!!! Pyro then signals to the ramp area. JG: What's he doin' now? DM: I have no idea! Suddenly from out of the back, somebody runs down the ramp and stands up on the apron. JG: Who the hell's that? DM: Well, judging by the lettering on the back of his T-shirt, I'm gonna say it's The Onlooker! Another new PPW signing, although nobody actually knows who he is! He never shows his face! The Onlooker stand onthe apron, and referee Don Henman approaches him. DM: What is Henman doing? This match is No DQ, Onlooker has every right to be there! JG: I dunno, Michaels...I have no idea... Whilst The Onlooker is distracting Henman, Johnny Pyro grabs a toaster from underneath the ring, and cracks Lotus in the face, bursting him open from one side of his face to the other! DM: Hell that was an unGodly shot right there by Johnny Pyro!!! The Onlooker then jumps down from the apron and trundles off into the back. Pyro then covers Lotus... 1... 2... 3!!! DM: It's over! Johnny Pyro has defeated The Dark Lotus in this No DQ Match! WINNER OF THE MATCH BY PINFALL - JOHNNY PYRO DM: It's over! Johnny Pyro has defeated The Dark Lotus in this No DQ Match! JG: Yeah but why the hell did The Onlooker come down here?! He didn't need to! DM: I dunno...maybe he's aligning himself with Johnny Pyro! Or maybe he just has a dislike for TDL and wanted to make it public! JG: Hmm...maybe... DM: WHATEVER IT IS, THE DARK LOTUS HAS BEEN DEFEATED! I CAN'T WAIT TILL NEXT WEEK! GOOD NIGHT EVEYBODY! GOODNIGHT! FADE TO BLACK
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