MWF Television Title Match

MWF Television Champion: Sean Harley

Vs

"The" Jamie Slade

Writer: Adam Kelly

["Just Like U" by D12 hits. The tune bursts through the large PA system and echoes throughout the arena. The fans cheer out loud for the self-proclaimed phenomenon Jamie Slade.]

Peter Santos: The following contest, scheduled for one-fall, is for the MWF Television Championship! Introducing first, the challenger: From Hollywood, California. Weighing in at a 210 pounds. He is "The"Jamie Slade!

Sully: The fans love Jamie. But, I dont!

JP: Hes a great athlete, dont get me wrong, but his personal life with his brother does seem a bit estranged.

[The crowd go wild once again as the superstars name is called out by the announcer. Slade runs down the entrance ramp, consistently taunting. He eventually slides into the ring and seems so full of himself. He climbs the turnbuckle and shouts out: "I'm good!" to the many screaming fans. Suddenly the monstrous sound of Slipknot literally kills the fans cheers. "Welcome" by the unorthodox band starts to play and the fans have never had a better opportunity to "boo" the Television Champion. Sean Harley walks out through the MaxiTron to a storm of jeering. He tells the fans to shut up, but of course, they dont listen. Harley carries the heavy gold belt down the entranceway and slides into the ring.]

Sully: Oh look, the fans hate Sean! But I love him!

JP: Hes a great wrestler, but his attitude has changed a lot. This new persona is gaining him nothing but trouble.

Peter Santos: And his opponent: Hailing from Chelmsford, England. Weighing in at 220 pounds. He is the current MWF Television Champion. This is Sean Harley!

[The fans jeer so loudly. Rumbles everywhere, it sounds like the roof is about to give-way.]

Sully: Damned fans! They got to give Sean some respect! He's a champion for God sakes!

JP: He indeed is, but his ignorance doesnt please me, or any of the fans that watch him.

[The referee holds up the TV title belt and the bell rings the 3 tone. Both combatants circle eachother in the ring then leap forth, right into a Collar-And-Elbow Tie-Up. Both men, going forward, then backward. Two superstars jockeying for position and the prestige of the Television title.]

JP: Harley and Slade here, going into a Tie-Up, seeing who is indeed the stronger man.

Sully: My money is on Sean to win this strength contest.

JP: Well, even if Jamie were a physically stronger man, you would still go for Harley. That wouldnt change your attitude a damn bit.

Sully: Who cares!?

[Harley wins the Tie-Up battle and shoves Jamie Slade away. Slade falls back, but luckily rolls on to his feet. As Jamie jumps up he delivers a crushing elbow to the head of the TV champion. Harley moans slightly but comes back with a Clothesline attempt, unfortunately for Sean, Slade leapfrog's over him, pushes Harley around and hits a Dropkick of his own!]

JP: High-impact Dropkick there by the challenger.

Sully: Slade hasnt got the skill to put Harley away! Period!

[Sean Harley slides himself to his feet, turning back to Jamie who charges to him. Harley leaps up and uses his quick-thinking instincts to nail the challenger square in the face with a brutal jumping Knee Strike.]

Sully: Now you see everybodys true idol taking complete control over this match.

JP: I agree with you about the control aspect, but not with complete control. You're exaggerating well past your mark tonight Sully.

Sully: Well, you've surpassed the limit of boring speech here tonight at Dynamite.

JP: Shut your damn mouth Sully. I think the fans would rather here my views of the match more than the complete trash you speak.

Sully: Your pushing your luck way too far tonight JP. And I dont like it.

JP: Sully.

Sully: What?

JP: Shut Up.

[By now, Sean Harley and the title-challenger Jamie Slade are pummelling one-another with hard forearms and kicks. Slade goes for a side Karate-based kick but Harley catches the leg, spins him around and breaks him down with a Suplex-style manoeuvre, which turns out to be a tweaked Vertical Suplex into a harsh Brainbuster.]

JP: Devastating move there by the champion Sean Harley. Harley adapts his fighting-style with the modern American style of wrestling. On the other hand Jamie Slade takes up the Japanese style striking mixed with Lucha-Libre attacks.

Sully: Your in-depth calling of the match JP is just so boring.

JP: Maybe it's boring in your case, but do you actually know anything about wrestling?

[Harley picks up Slade, they grapple. Jamie drops down, hits a jaw-jacking Jaw Breaker on Sean. The challenger folds down, but Harley lifts him up and slams him down with a modified Spinebuster, he then goes for a Boston Crab, a 3 second stretch applied by Harley before Slade rolls over, and flips Harley into a pin: 1..2..Harley gets the shoulder up and turns to his feet. There is a sly kick to the gut forced by Jamie. The challenger then hits a Somersault over the back of the champion and leaps back over him.]

Sully: What!?

JP: Haha! He's teasing Harley with those lightning-fast moves. A beautiful Teeter-Totter by Slade.

[Jamie follows up with a well-placed Head-Scissor takedown. The move rocks Harley over, he leaps to his feet but is completely dazed by the consistent offences by the challenger Jamie Slade.]

JP: Harley is now dizzy! Dazed and confused!

[Jamie runs at Harley and rolls to the side with a running School-Boy: 1..2..Almost 3! Harley just get's the shoulder-up.]

Sully: Phew!

JP: Whoa, man, that was so close to the three-count.

Sully: Harley is just too good! Not even those quick moves by Slade can defeat this kingly athlete!

[Both men grapple again for control of the match. The strength of Sean Harley overpowers Jamie as he hit's a thunderous DDT right down to the canvas. Covers him: 1..2..Jamie Slade kicks out at 2.]

JP: Well that was a little bit of a non-shallot cover there by Harley. Trying to put Slade away for the win.

[Harley is out of breath and frustrated. He slams the mat with his fist and goes for another pin-attempt: 1..2..Slade kicks out once again and Harley is now seriously annoyed. Sean signals for the end, he picks up Jamie Slade and swipes him up and down with the elevated Spinebuster! He now hooks in the Sharpshooter! Harley has just hit the 3rd Degree Burn combo on Slade!]

Sully: That's what I am talking about!

JP: Harley hit his new 3rd Degree Burn move on Jamie, he's got that Sharpshooter locked in.

Sully: It's over! Jamie's gonna tap!

[Jamie manages to get his arm bent around the bottom rope, thus the hold being broken. Slade is exhausted and in deep pain from the trademark move by Sean Harley.]

Sully: Damn him!

JP: Slade got out from the 3rd Degree Burn!

[Harley stomps on the body of Slade, then picks him up again. He walks around with a firm grip on the hair of the challenger whilst he smashes hard punches to the head and face of him.]

JP: Hard shots there by the champion.

[Sean walks Slade over to the ropes and goes for a Clothesline, suddenly Slade kicks the arm away from Harley and nails a Dropkick! Harley falls through the bottom-rope and on to the matted floor! The crowd scream as Jamie Slade makes the awesome comeback!]

JP: Slade fighting back now!

Sully: Come on Sean, get up!

[Jamie gets back to his feet. The challenger is running on empty as he runs against the ropes on the other side of the ring, he comes back, leaps on to the top rope and jumps! Slade stuns the fans with a springboard-style Shooting Star Press!]

JP: Good God almighty! A Shooting Star Press, off the ropes, to the outside and on to Sean Harley! Both men are down!

Sully: Ahh!

[The referee begins the count out: 1..2..3..4..5. Jamie gets up, he limps slowly into the ring at 6..7..8..9..At the count of 9, Harley just gets into the ring.]

Sully: - Just!

JP: Harley just got into the ring there.

[Jamie tries another Dropkick but Sean pushes him down to the mat. He drops a Leg Drop. A huge convulsion-like sight is seen as Jamie launches on to his feet, completely stunned. Harley kicks Jamie in the abdominal area and hits the Tiger Drivera: The Molten Wings! Bam!]

JP: Oh God! The Molten Wings Tiger Driver there, it almost broke Slade's neck.

Sully: Goodnight Irene! It's over!

JP: Wait a minute!

[Stupidly, Harley doesn't go to pin the challenger. Instead, he climbs up to the top and jumps with a Moonsault. Whilst Harley is in the air, the referee gets in the wrong place at the wrong time. Slade boots the referee in the rear causing him to fall into Harley as he lands! The referee is blasted almost out the ring and is completely out.]

JP: Oh the referee! He's down!

Sully: Slade caused the referee to get knocked down! He's cheating!

[The champion gets up, wondering what actually happened whilst clenching his arm.]

JP: It looks like Harleys arm might of blown-up on him when he hit that Moonsault on to the referee.

Sully: Oh, I hope not.

[Harley has his back turned to Slade. Jamie rolls Sean up! The fans count it: 1..2..3..4..5. The referee is out but Slade has theoretically won!]

JP: It's over! Wait! No! The referee is out still, but the fans have counted that pinfall to the count of 5! This match is really over!

Sully: No, no, no! It's not over until the referee counts the 1, 2, 3 - not the stupid fans!

JP: What!? It's Harley's brother! Jamie Harley is running down to the ring!

Sully: Hahaa!

[Jamie Harley slides into the ring and stomps on the head of Slade. The brothers laugh at the fallen Slade.]

JP: The Harleys are screwing Jamie Slade out of the win! Those damn pigs!

Sully: Ahahahhaa! I can't stop laughing JP! Hahaa!

[Jamie tells Sean to get his title belt. He does so. Jamie Harley holds the arms of Jamie Slade who is barely conscious. Sean Harley now has his gold belt in hand. He runs at Slade and nails him in the face with the belt! Blood spurts out from an open wound in the head of Slade as he falls down limp to the canvas.]

JP: God damn those Harley's!

[Jamie Harley slides out of the ring, and hides at the side of the ring. Harley covers Slade as the referee counts slow: 1...2....3. It's over. The bell sounds.]

Peter Santos: Here is your winner by pinfall, and still, the MWF Television Champion...Sean Harley!

[The fans jeer uncontrollably as Sean slides out of the ring with his belt and reunites with his brother Jamie Harley. They both laugh at Slade and cheer for themselves as they make their way to the backstage area.]

JP: God damn those brothers. I can't believe we just saw Harley's brother come out and unite with Sean to screw-over Jamie Slade, who was putting up the fight of his life. God damn it.

Sully: Well, like I said, Sean is the king, and of course, The better man won! Long live King Harley! Haha!

JP: Well fans, don't go away. We gotta take a commercial break. We'll be right back.

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