29.04.05
Fort Lauderdale @ Florida


Quarter Finals End Here

[Jackie Frazier steps into the ring in preparation for Hysteria�s main event for the evening. He makes his way through the ropes clutching onto his microphone and then makes his way into the middle of the ring.]

-][-Black-][- Well here it is, our main event, which will be our second quarter final match of the evening.

-][-Clash-][- Well Taylor, it�s going to be a battle here tonight as Jason Storm and Mike Miller both want to make it into the semi-finals.

-][-Black-][- It certainly will be Paul. As we know there is a lot at stake here tonight, the winner will progress and be nearer to that number one contender�s chance at been the National Champion.

-][-Clash-][- That�s what it�s all about Taylor, the biggest prize in the NLR today and everybody wants a shot at it.

-][-Black-][- Well it looks like we are ready to meet the two guys fighting for their chance to get into the semi-finals.

[�Falling away from me� by Korn begins to play over the sounds system and the crowd begin to boo.]

-][-Jackie Frazier-][- This match is scheduled for one fall and is a Quarter Final Match. Making his way down to the ring. Hailing from Baltimore, MD, weighing in at 245 lbs and standing at a height of 6�2��. Here is Mike Miller.

[Mike Miller walks out to more boos from the crowd; he shrugs them off and poses before slowly making his way down to �The 4 Towers�.]

-][-Clash-][- That�s my man right there, my pick to go through tonight.

-][-Black-][- You can�t just keep putting bets on the matches, anything can happen in a match.

-][-Clash-][- So. I am only giving you my opinion.

-][-Black-][- Well sometimes it�s good to keep your opinion to yourself.

-][-Clash-][- What�s got your knickers in a twist babe.

-][-Black-][- Shut up Paul.

[Miller climbs onto the apron and jumps through the ropes where the referee checks him for weapons or anything else he may have on him�slowly the music dies down and Jackie Frazier places the microphone too his mouth.]

-][-Jackie Frazier-][- His opponent hailing from Ottawa, Ontario Canada. Weighing in at 238 lbs and standing at a height of 6�. Here is �The Iceman� Jason Storm.

[The crowd begin cheering as Jason Storm bursts through the curtain and runs down to the ring high 5�ing the fans. Storm slides into the ring and immediately stares at Mike Miller.]

-][-Black-][- What a main event we have here tonight, two of the brightest stars that the company has to offer and they are fighting for the right to face off for the National Championship. They will have the right to say they are the top guy in the company if they win that belt.

-][-Clash-][- Don�t forget they will have the right to as many women as they want with that belt around their waist.

-][-Black-][- Is that all you think about?

-][-Clash-][- Well I sometimes think about you and sometimes I think about wrestling. Sometimes I think about you and wrestling together.

-][-Black-][- Right�your freaking me out a bit. Let�s just get to the action in the ring.

[The referee finishes checking Jason Storm and retreats to the centre of the ring before calling for the bell to start the match. Immediately both men lock up, jostling for position, trying to get the upper hand. Storm grabs Mike Miller�s arm and twists it behind his back, quickly applying pressure and forcing Miller down onto the mat. Storm keeps holding onto the move and quickly gets Miller into a chin lock.]

-][-Black-][- Quick work from Storm there, adjusting from the arm of Miller too his chin.

[Storm releases the hold and lets Miller get too his feet, but before Miller can get his composure back Storm runs at him and hits a flying clotheslines sending Miller into the ropes but not over them. Storm gets too his feet and picks up Miller, who doesn�t seem to have a clue where he is. Storm hooks him up and hits him with a fisherman�s DDT, sending Miller crashing to the mat in a heap.]

-][-Clash-][- Poor Miller is taking a battering in the opening few minutes of the match.

[Storm picks up Miller again who hits Storm with a forearm knocking Storm back a few steps, Miller hits a second forearm causing Storm to stumble further back. Miller then hits a third forearm and jumps up into the air dropkicking Storm into the centre of the ropes. He gets too his feet and bounces into the opposite ropes running back towards Storm and hits him with a clothesline sending Storm over the ropes and to the outside of �the 4 towers.� Miller climbs one of the padded ladders, making it to the top, he then looks down at Storm who is trying to get too his feet. Miller turns around, with his back facing in Storm�s direction and he leaps backwards into the air hitting a flying moonsault, Storm sees the impending danger and manages to move out of the way as Miller�s body crashes into the ground outside�the crowd begins to cheer as Storm picks up the limp body of Miller and throws him into the ring, he then slides under the ropes and quickly goes for the pin. The referee jumps down to the mat and begins counting 1�2� Kick out. Miller just manages to kick out in time.]

-][-Black-][- That could have been the end of the match.

-][-Clash-][- Well it wasn�t. My man Mike Miller is still in this match.

[Storm picks up Miller and sets him up for the T-Bone suplex but Miller hooks his leg around Storm�s and puts a halt to the move, Storm goes for it again, but once again Miller hooks his leg around that of Storm�s. Miller then hits a drop-toe-hold onto Storm giving himself sometime to recuperate from the missed moonsault earlier. Both men are down on the mat, trying to get their composure. The referee begins counting 1�2�3�4, Miller gets too his feet and so does Storm but Miller cuts him off with a knee straight too his face. Storm goes down back to the mat clutching his face. Miller smiles at the crowd who boo him some more, the crowd then begin to chant �Storm, Storm, Storm.� Miller picks up Storm and whips him hard into one of the padded ladders; Storm�s back bouncing off and sending him into a heap on the floor.]

-][-Clash-][- That was brutal, I could hear Storm�s back smashing into the padded ladder from here.

[Miller then goes for the pin, the referee falling to the floor and counting 1� kick out. Storm quickly kicking out, Miller picks up Storm and pushes him against the padded ladder hitting him with lefts and rights to the stomach. He then takes a few steps back and runs at Storm hitting him with a spear into the corner which sends Storm into a slump in the corner. Miller backs away and runs straight into his opponent with his knee leaving him slumped in the corner. Miller moves to the centre of the ring and antagonises the crowd and they begin booing him more and more.]

-][-Black-][- He is wasting time, he should be back onto Storm.

-][-Clash-][- He can take as much time as he wants. He has Storm where he wants him. Look at Storm, does he look like he can get back too his feet?

-][-Black-][- That�s not the point Paul, Miller should have pinned Storm.

[Miller stops antagonising the crowd and he moves back towards Storm who is still slumped in the corner after a brutal knee too his face. Miller picks up the limp Storm and hits him with a sharp right hook which sends him back into the corner and to the floor. He smiles to the crowd and holds up his hands. The crowd boo more at Miller and begins shouting �Miller Sucks� in unison. Miller picks up Storm by his hair and kicks him in the gut setting him up for a piledriver, Miller picks Storm up ready to drop him on his head and hits a hard piledriver onto Storm. Miller sits around for a moment, avoiding the pin.]

-][-Black-][- What is wrong with this guy? He should be in the locker room now with the win.

-][-Clash-][- You said that before, and has Storm come back? No, so let him do what he wants.

[Miller covers Storm and the ref goes down and begins counting 1�2� Kick Out. Storm just got his arm up.]

-][-Clash-][- That was a slow count, this ref is a joke.

[Miller begins running his mouth off at the ref, pushing him back but the ref stands up for himself and pushes Miller back. As this is going on Storm is using the ropes to get too his feet, Miller now focuses his attention on the crowd telling them to shut up. Storm has got back too his feet and Miller is unaware of this development. Storm goes up behind Miller and hits him with a reverse DDT. He slowly gets back too his feet leaving Miller lying on the floor after the reverse DDT. Storm bounces into the ropes and hits a fast legdrop, slowly getting back to his feet still and still suffering from the effects of the previous beating. Storm again bounces into the ropes and hits a second quick legdrop leaving Miller flat out on the ground�Storm covers Miller, the ref going down and counting 1�2� Kick Out. Miller just gets his arm up before the ref could slam his hand down for the three count.]

-][-Clash-][- He�s not going to win this match that easy.

-][-Black-][- Yes but Miller should have won this match already, now Storm is back on the offensive.

[Storm picks up Miller setting up for the T-bone suplex, Storm hits it perfectly and Miller�s body bounces of the canvas and into a heap. The crowd begin cheering and chanting Storm�s name. Jason Storm then moves back to Miller and moves Miller into the centre of the ring. Storm signals to the corner and begins climbing to the top of the ladder, once at the top he signals for his frog splash, he then jumps of but as he is coming down Miller lifts his knees and Storm�s chest hits straight into them, He falls to the ground clutching his chest, but Miller is still on the floor trying to gather the strength to get too his feet.

-][-Black-][- This match is just back and forward though no one can get the win.

-][-Clash-][- I think this is the final turning point, Miller will get back up and win this match.

-][-Black-][- How do you know that? They are both lying on the mat.

[The referee begins counting as they are both on the floor, 1�2�3�4�5�Miller gets too his feet with Storm just about to make it too his feet. Miller runs at him and hits a running neckbreaker onto Storm which sends him to the ground. Miller carries on his attack by stomping on the back of Storm, carrying on his brutal attack with stomps. Miller picks up Storm and hits him with a sharp spine buster. Storms back bouncing of the canvas.] -][-Taylor Black-][A hard hitting Spine bbuster by Miller there, that just might be it to win the match.

[Miller goes for the pin and the ref begins counting, 1�2�Kick Out. Storm gets his arm up again. Miller is irate and begins arguing with the ref, the ref once again tells Miller to get back to the match but Miller carries on complaining. Storm gets too his feet and moves behind Miller who is unaware of the impending danger. Storm spins Miller around and kicks him in the gut signalling for the sub-zero.] -][-Taylor Black-][We could see the devasstating cradle piledriver here from Storm.

[Storm sets him up for the cradle piledriver and hits it, smashing Mike Miller�s head into the ground knocking him out. Storms rolls Miller over and hooks his leg, the ref goes down and begins counting 1�2�3! And Storm has picked up the victory. Storm steadily gets too his feet as the fans cheer.]

-][-Jackie Frazier-][-Your winner by pin fall is Jason Storm.

-][-Black-][- What a match, back and forth all the way.

-][-Clash-][- Miller should have won, if it wasn�t for the corrupt ref then he would have.

-][-Black-][- Storm deserved the win.

-][-Clash-][- Storm attacked Miller from behind, what kind of man does that.

[Storm stays in the ring as the ref checks over Miller, Storm climbs to the top of the ladder and lifts his hands up the crowd who have supported him through that match. Storm takes a while to himself as a small tear seems to appear in the corner of his eye. He looks up to the sky and mutters �that was for you babe� before climbing back down the ladder.]

-][-Black-][- An emotional win for Storm here tonight as he advances into the Semi-Final draw.

-][-Clash-][- Pfft, what is the point in watching this anymore? Miller is out! The only guy left in this stupid thing is Jack Harley.

[Storm rolls out of the ring and heads up the entranceway, slapping the hands of the fans in the front row as he exits the arena. He turns to the fans and waves before he goes through the curtain.]

-][-Black-][- That match was for his kids and his wife. What a man!

-][-Clash-][- Oh please. Give me a break Taylor. The referee is corrupt. Miller should have won this match.

-][-Black-][- Will you stop bitching and enjoy this moment?

-][-Clash-][- I�ll enjoy this moment as much as I�d enjoy sticking needles in my eye.

-][-Black-][- At least that would keep you away from me for a while.

[Suddenly, the fans inside the arena buzz loudly as the enormous structure that is Leandro steps out onto the stage! The massive creature has that menacing look on his face, his wild black hair dragging down to his shoulders. El Mexicano Condena stops at the top of the ramp, and sets those bloodshot eyes upon the man standing inside the ring.. Mike Miller. The fans continue to cheer, as Miller stares up with a mixed expression of confusion and fear� He looks around, glaring at the fans chanting for this Beast. Still standing tall, Leandro slowly raises his arms up and places them behind his head... The same stance a criminal takes, awaiting an arrest.]

-][-Clash-][- What's going on here?

-][-Black-][- I dont really know, but if I was Miller I would get out of here as quick as possible! Nothing good is coming his way�

-][-Clash-][- Don't be so sure..

-][-Black-][- Well, I'm sure that Leandro is an unstoppable maniac, Paul!

[Miller takes a couple of steps backwards, wondering exactly what�s going on as The Beast keeps his hands behind his head. His blackened eyes never leave Miller, as the fans roar in anticipation of what might happen next... Suddenly, Leandro closes his eyes and every single light in the arena goes out! We are left in total darkness, the crowd rumbling even more...]

-][-Clash-][- What the--

[After a few seconds, the lights come back on and Mike Miller is still standing in between "The 4 Towers"... Leandro is nowhere to be seen, as Miller stares up the ramp with a smug look spreading across his face. He shakes his head, before catching sight of something disturbing.. The fans notice too and a huge roar goes up. Mike Miller drops his head down and looks upon his own torso to find� a crimson cross marked on his skin. Bold and bloody, the cross shocks Miller as he steps back with a cautious look in his eye]

-][-Black-][- Is that blood?

-][-Clash-][- What does this all mean?

-][-Black-][- I think its pretty clear. The Mexican Convict has just marked Mike Miller as his next prey. I would hate to be him, right about now!

[Miller rolls out of the ring and heads up the ramp, frantically trying to rub the blood off him as he does. He looks over his shoulders every so often, as the thousands of fans chant for the Beast... "LEANDRO! LEANDRO! LEANDRO!"]

-][-Clash-][- I just don�t get all this. This is spooky and weird.

-][-Black-][- That�s Hysteria for you! It never ends in peace.

-][-Clash-][- Damn it! My head hurts.

-][-Black-][- We are going to have to leave it right there everybody. Next week we will be airing on USA Networks for the very first time and also live in the UK on the Wrestling Channel! Don�t miss out.

-][-Clash-][- I never miss�

-][-Black-][- Thank you for watching� Goodnight!

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