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We open up inside our sold out OWF arena, in Joe Louis
Arena in Detroit, Michigan. The fans are going wild as the OWF Tuesday
Night Terror theme music plays over the speakers and the titantron explodes
with pyro's. We quickly cut to our commentary table, where Johnny V and
Smokey Green sit. Smokey Green: Hello ladies and gentlemen...and welcome to OWF Tuesday Night Terror! Johnny V: We have a great night planned, with some extraordinary matches on display! Johnny V looks at Green with a raised eye brow. PA - They wanna know.. Who's that girl?? 'Who's that girl' by Eve plays over the arena. Alexis Rose steps from between the curtains and walks onto the entrance ramp with a folder in hand. Smokey Green: It's Alexis Rose. Johnny V: She's been backstage bragging about her 'client' for weeks. Smokey Green: Tonight we find out who exactly her client is Alexis Rose steps between the ropes and enters the ring. The ring is carpeted and a table sits in the center above the OWF logo. Alexis takes a microphone and circling the ring, waiting for the fans to quite down. Alexis Rose: It's the deadline boys. My open challenge to the OWF locker ends now. But- Before the idiot who comes out and accepts my challenge, let me tell you about myself and my client. I'm Alexis Rose, a winner since the day I was born. I also have the ability to make the others around me winners. Now don't go getting excited all you wrestlers back there, if I could make any of you winners, you'd have my business card. The OWF locker room is full of.. Of, amateurs really. Next to my client, this roster looks like a large mound of steaming bodily waste. My client is thee superior wrestler, a methodical machine of violence who can out-smart you in every feature of wrestling. His in-ring wisdom is the only thing that exceeds his athleticism. That is why I have choosen him for my OWF reign. The truth is, I can go on about how my client surpasses even the current OWF world champion in every aspect of wrestling for hours. But, I won't. I know for us to win the World Heavyweight Championship it would take months, if that chance opens, we're going to win it. But that is not our goal. Our goal is to simply establish our spot in the wrestling world. On top. So here is the warning to everyone listening and thinking about coming into the ring and attempting to wrestle my client... This won't be just another match. My client will set an example of you. He will embarrass you in front of millions. Your not just his opponent, your first victim. Now.. For my client. The lights lower. Wings of a Butterfly by HIM begins... A buzz grows over the crowd. The suspense builds. Pyros shoot from the entrance ramp, lighting up the arena and revealing Joseph Storm standing on the entrance ramp with his arms raised. Smokey Green: It's JOSEPH STORM!! Johnny V: Joseph who? The camera moves up to Joseph Storm who has kept a cold, concentrated expression on his face. He has on his wrestling tights and a black t-shirt that reads "The Diamond Kid". Alexis Rose: The Mat Tactician... The SoftCore Icon.. The Greatest OWF PDA Champion of all time... JOSEPH STORM! Smokey Green: Joseph Storm is back in the OWF ladies and gentleman! Dave Rage: Is he wearing a Diamond Kid t-shirt? Is he looking for trouble? Smokey Green: It's Joseph Storm, like him or not, has always been an establish competitor in OWF. Johnny V: Who is this guy? Joseph Storm slides into the ring and paces around the ring, then stands next to Alexis Rose waiting for the buzz to die down. She opens up her folder, pulls out a piece of paper and a pen, placing them both on the table in the center of the ring Alexis Rose: That's right, Joseph P. Storm. Give him a round of applause.. Alexis steps back and claps for him. He stands in his place looking around to the mix reactions, slowly all turning into boos. His expression remains cold and doesn't change until he nods to Alexis Alexis Rose: Are you booing him? He is the The greatest PDA champion the OWF has ever seen! This man, on two occasions has been the first and last to wear the OWF Public Display of Aggression Championship during two entire OWF eras... The fans mix reactions get louder. Smokey Green: Do they like him or hate him? Dave Rage: Can't like anyone wearing a Diamond Kid t-shirt Smokey Green: But he's an former OWF superstar! Alexis Rose: Joseph Storm has fallen through the cracks of wrestling and landed in my lap. His impressive record weighted down with a large amounts of wins and only scratched at with less than a handful of losses. The SoftCore Specialist, The Wrestling Scientist.. Joseph Storm, is back the OWF. Who wants to sign? Alexis lowers the mic from her mouth. She and Joseph Storm turns and faces the entrance ramp waiting for music to hit Alexis Rose: Joseph, you have anything to say? They seem scared. Joseph takes the mic. He takes a moment looking around. Joseph Storm: About fucking time.... Ain't it?! The cheers seem to over throw the boos this time Joseph Storm: Yeah! Joseph Storm! Whoo! ... What a mess. Bryan Tann and Blade's OWF? Joseph Storm spits on the mat Joseph Storm: This is The Diamond Kid's promotion. He made all of you! He made Bryan Tann! You'd all be nothing! That's why I didn't come back, Bryan Tann is ruining the OWF's good name. The crowd begins booing him loudly Joseph Storm: Oh, you all haven't changed, booing the best part of the show. At least Tann has the sense to keep Smokey Green around. There is talent people. Smokey Green: Well that's nice of him Johnny V: He's an asshole! Bryan Tann is carrying the OWF on his back! Joseph Storm: If there is anyone who can just sit there and not shut up, its Smokey Green. Dave Rage: Ha! Yeah, he's hilarious! Joseph Storm: Whose that with you Smokey? Dave Rage? Ha! The rumor mill guy? Where was the news on me Dave 'RAGE'? Dave Rage, the Rage report! Yeah! How come I didn't headline any of your reports? Because your horrible reporter, going for these flashy, bling bling, World Champions. Pathetic. I've had enough of watching this piss poor staff and roster ruin what, not only myself had made great, but what the Diamond Kid has made made INFAMOUS. Dave Rage: You know, if this guy could actually win a belt, other than the PDA maybe he would have had some air time. Joseph Storm: I'm not here to talk. Somebody come out here sign the contract. Blaze Alexander's music hits. He steps out from the back, making his way down the entrance ramp. Alexis Rose takes the mic before he makes it to the ring. Alexis Rose: No, no, NO! This is Joseph Storm, go back to the locker room "Blayze". We're not looking for rookies, we're looking for someone with at least one OWF match under his belt. So head back and send womeone with a win on out. Blayze steps into the ring and looks at Alexis Rose Blayze Alexander: Listen here you over-reactive, bimbo. I didn't come here to mince words. Yea, I might not have had any matches here, but I don't think your client has either. So why don't you walk your tiny little ass out of the ring, and let the men talk it out. Blayze steps up to Joseph Storm Blayze Alexander: You wanted someone to come out here and sign the damn contract. Well I'm here. You know beggars can't be choosers. Blayze takes out a deck of cards and pulls out a card Blayze Alexander: There are times you should be careful what you ask for, because Joseph, you have entered the Era of Misery, and you are headed for a Royal Flush. Blayze kicks Joseph in the gut, and nails him with with the Royal Flush Blayze Alexander: I told you, be careful what you ask for. Blayze signs the contract and hands it to Alexis. Exiting the ring, Rose attendsto Joseph Storm and picks up a microphone Alexis Rose: You just made big mistake!! |
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Title: None Match Type: Save Your Ass Battle Royal (2 Promo Minimum) Insomnia Vs. Twizted Angel |
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�Insomnia� by Faithless blasts on the P.A. system and the lights flicker to the base line of the song, then Insomnia enters from the titantron, stands in a Randy Orton like pose before walking down the while fireworks go off, enters the ring by jumping over the top rope...and once in poses like Randy Orton once more. Insomnia waits for his opponent to show up to the ring. �Boulevard of Broken Dreams� by Green Day plays as the lights fade away fireworks, like Randy Orton�s, starts to go off. Twizted Angel stands under the fireworks. He then looks up and holds his arms out like Raven and then he beings to walk down the ramp. When he gets into the ring he goes on the top rope & does a back flip off of it. Twizted Angel then sits in the turnbuckle corner & the lights being to fade back on. They get ready as the bell rings. All of a sudden, a familiar song is blazing on the P.A. system.
Smokey Green: Wait�is that�
�Can�t deny it� by Fabolous plays as Shorty walks on stage, clutching a microphone in his hand. Shorty has on a blue and white button up shirt and some blue jeans with white Air Forces on. He puts the microphone to his mouth.
Shorty: It has come to my attention that you two are suppose to be fired tonight, according to the rules. Twizted Angel, you did cut a promo. Keywords there are a promo. You did not do two so you�re fired, I believe. Now Insomnia, hell you didn�t even do a promo so you are definitely fired. Yet I might not fire you two. Let me explain why.
Shorty pulls the microphone away from his mouth and waits for for the fans to quieten down. Shorty begins to speak into the microphone.
Shorty: If you saw my last promo, you would see me complaining about the same EXACT thing as this: worthless crap like you walking around here, soiling the good name of OWF. Now, I have decided it is the proper time to unleash him. Who is he? He is the one who will get rid of the walking garbage wrestlers like you two.
�Cold As Ice� by M.O.P. plays as this mystery man comes out. As soon as he comes out the crowd completely erupts. Twizted Angel and Insomnia look worried, to say the least. The man walks on stage and stands next to Shorty. Shorty grins.
Smokey Green: Oh my God�I can�t believe Shorty has brought�GLACIER.
Johnny V: Goddamn�this man almost dominated eWe until he was screwed over by Emperor Ben.
Smokey Green: The former Simply Untouchable member is back�back in the OWF!
Shorty: Glacier�I want you to go down there and show them a REAL wrestler � an OWF wrestler � is about.
Glacier, this muscular young stud, flexes his muscles and runs down to the ring. He slides into the ring and gives Insomnia and Twizted Angel hard clotheslines. Insomnia gets up first and receives the DDT. Then Twizted Angel follows, who also gets the DDT as well. Glacier picks up Insomnia and flings him into the rope. He hits the back body drop. But Twizted Angel gets up and punches him in his back. Twizted Angel tries to fling Glacier in the rope but Glacier reverses it and flings him in the rope. Glacier bends over so he can land the back body drop on him but Twizted kicks him in the gut then lands an uppercut. Glacier stumbles. Insomnia is up and helps Twizted beat up on Glacier.
Smokey Green: This is one hell of a way to start our show.
Johnny V: I know, this is crazy. Who would have thought two former Simply Untouchable members would show up in OWF � Toxic Angel and Glacier.
Smokey Green: It just testifies to the fact OWF is so great that it can attract the biggest stars.
They fling Glacier out the ring as Insomnia and Twizted Angel rally support. Twizted gets outside the ring only to receive a headshot from a swinging steel chair. Glacier flings the chair under the ring before the referee turns around. The referee signals for Glacier to get in the ring. Glacier flings Twizted Angel in the ring. Insomnia looks over at Twizted Angel, who is bleeding from the head. He is shocked. Glacier slides in the ring and before he can even get up � Insomnia starts stomping on him. Insomnia picks Glacier up and hits the Spine buster DDT. He begins to start stomping on Glacier�s head. He then decides to put on the Figure 4 Leg Lock. Glacier grabs the rope. The referee informs Insomnia and he gets off. Glacier gets up. Insomnia tries to go for the Big Boot but misses. Glacier hits the spinning heel kick. They are both lying out on the ground.
Smokey Green: Wow, these boys are giving their all.
Johnny V: Yeah, these guys are worn out.
The Referee: �1!
The guys are lying on the ground. None of them seem to be moving that much.
The Referee: �2!
The guys are stirring a bit. Insomnia is getting up a bit. Glacier tries to get his head back up but just falls back down.
The Referee: �3!
Insomnia is on his knees and Glacier is sitting up. Don�t even bother asking about Twizted Angel, please. That kid is out cold.
The Referee: �4!
Insomnia crawls to the turnbuckle and tries to get himself up. Glacier is on one knee, trying to get stabilized.
The Referee: �5!
Insomnia is finally up! So is Glacier. They trade blows back and forth. Insomnia flings Glacier into the ropes and tries to hit the Big Boot but Glacier ducks and hits the next rope. He bounces off and hits a drop kick. He drags Insomnia�s body near the turnbuckle. Glacier gets on the turnbuckle and then lands a frog splash. He then slides under the bottom rope and begins to walk up the ramp, a small preview of his talent having been executed. Twizted Angel crawls over and places his arm over Insomnia.
The Referee: 1�2�3!
The camera goes up to the stage, where Shorty has been standing all this time. Glacier stands next to Shorty. Shorty pats him on his shoulder and then puts the microphone to his mouth.
Shorty: Great work Glacier. Now you see what Glacier is capable of. You see Twizted Angel on the floor? You see Twizted Angel�s blood leaking from his brain? Now you see just a preview of what Glacier is capable of. You have YET to see what his REAL power is when he unleashes it. You will see exactly what the best of the OWF will look like.
Shorty, and Glacier leave as �Cold As Ice� plays on the P.A. system. Camera shows Insomnia, breathing heavily and Twizted Angel looking on.
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Twizted Angel uses the ropes to pull himself up to his feet as �Flammen� by Rammstein hits over the PA�s sound system speakers.
Johnny V: This isn�t Twizted Angels music! This is Blades music!
Smokey Green: The same as last week, Johnny. I think someone is going to lose their job tonight�
Johnny V: I hope its you Green.
Smokey Green: What..?
Johnny V: I said�look at the�screen? Yeah. You know�the titantron.
Smokey Green: But�why?
Johnny V: I�don�t�know�
�The Master Of Disaster� Blade walks out from behind the titantron curtain clutching a microphone in his hand.
 He looks left and right at the fans as they roar with cheers.
Blade signals for his music volume to lower, before fixating his eyes on the ring. As his music lowers the fans cheering lowers to hear what the 50% co-owner of OWF has to say.
Blade: Well�I know everyone is expecting me to come out here and do�what I said I�d do. Fire any punk who DOESN�T live up to his word. In this case�your word is your contract. By signing your contract, you agreed to do anything and everything it takes�to be a member of the OWF roster. Now�when I came up with the Save Your Ass match stipulations�it was your opportunity�to prove your worth�to me and the business. Check the card. It clearly stated that you need TWO promo�s in order to survive the match. Insomnia�
Blade points down to the ring as the fans cheer.
Johnny V: Here it comes�another career about to be terminated!
Smokey Green: Don�t sound so excited, Johnny�
Blade smirks.
Blade: YOU�RE FIRED!
The fans roar as the still dazed body of Insomnia is dragged under the bottom rope of the ring by OWF security guards.
Smokey Green: This is really a sad day for OWF. Insomnia has been a solid performer for a long period of time here in OWF�and then for no apparent reason, he fell off form last week and this week he seemed to be carrying that on. Two weeks in a row without one appearance for the fans�and you know Blade hates it when his terms and conditions are not met.
Johnny V: He makes rules and he enforces them, Green. If you break his rules, he breaks you. You�ve got to like that about him.
Smokey Green: I don�t have to like anything which revolves around people losing their jobs, Green.
Johnny V: COME ON BLADE � FIRE SMOKEY GREEN FOR ME!
Blade watches as Insomnia is dragged past him by security. A few more security guards climb in the ring, surrounding Twizted Angel.
Smokey Green: It looks like EVERYONE knows whats about to happen here.
Blade raises the mic up to his lips.
Blade: Twizted Angel�you have requested to be left off of the card for the past few weeks�and I granted you that. Hell, Tann and I granted you it�I have to give credit where it�s due. This week, however, you said you had a schedule to allow it�so I booked you in. This match should have been pretty simple for you. You cut two promo�s, you save your ass�but you couldn�t follow simple rules. Do I need to draw you a picture, Twizted? Should I pull a piece of paper and a set of crayons out here to explain this to you better?
Some of the fans laugh as Blade continues, with a serious look on his face.
Blade: But you know�I�m feeling�in a forgiving mood right now.
Johnny V: What..?! I want to see someone getting fired Blade! What about employee satisfaction? Give me what I need!
Smokey Green: You need a good kicking, Johnny.
Johnny V: Say that again you little punk.
Smokey Green: Uhhh�
Blade walks across the top of the ramp, still staring down at the ring.
Blade: Bryan Tann was always the more�sympathetic one�in these situations. Sure, if you no-showed or consistently lost your matches, he�d be more than ready to kick your ass�but in this situation, he�d want to give you one more chance�which is why, in Bryan Tanns memory�I�m going to give you�one�more�chance!
The fans cheer as Blade smiles.
Blade: So that�s why NEXT week, one on one�it�s going to be YOU versus Draven�in ANOTHER Save Your Ass Match!
The fans cheer in approval as Blade holds his hand up, showing two fingers.
Blade: TWO promos next week Twizted�otherwise I won�t hesitate to fire your ass. Understood?
Twizted Angel nods in the ring as Blade lowers the mic.
Johnny V: Well, that�s mercy for you. I�d have fired him myself.
Smokey Green: How would you like it if you were fired, Johnny?
Johnny V: As I said last week Green�I�m too valuable to fire. They�d fire you before me.
Smokey Green: How can you be so sure?
Johnny V: Blade told me.
Smokey Green: He�he did?
Blade raises the mic up to his lips.
Blade: The match is SET! The �Master Of Disaster� haaaaaaaaaaas spoken!
The fans cheer as Blades music re-hits. He drops the mic at the top of the ramo, before stepping backwards and turning to walk through the titantron curtain. The security guards in the ring climb out and go back to their positions as Twizted Angel rolls out of the ring and begins to make his way the ramp. We cut to a commercial break.
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Written By Blade |
Title: None Match Type: Non-Disqualification Match Tommy Rock Vs. Jax |
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The scene opens in the Outsider Wrestling Federation arena. The fans are cheering and are clearly enjoying the show. OWF recently reopened after a break and the owner is looking for new wrestlers every day. The titantron explodes in sparks as "Bodies" by Drowning Pool begins to play. A man unknown to the fans walks out and receives a relatively warm welcome. He has a powerful looking frame and a serious look on his face as he makes his way down to the ring. The ring announcer stands in the middle of the ring and starts speaking through the microphone.
Ring Announcer: Now making his way to the ring, standing at 6 foot 3 inches tall and weighing 295 pounds, from Minneapolis, Minnesota...TOMMY "THE ONE MAN ARMY" ROCK!
This gets a small cheer as the man now identified as Tommy Rock climbs up the ring steps and climbs through the ropes. �Scared Lie� by Disturbed plays on the P.A. system as Jax is seen entering the ring through the crowd with a bag of popcorn. He gets into ring with his opponent. He throws popcorn in his face.
Smokey Green: Has Jax lost his mind?
Johnny V: Please tell me that was a rhetorical question because anyone who throws popcorn at a man who is willing to hold a woman against her will is obviously crazy.
Smokey Green: Definitely.
Tommy knees Jax in the gut. As Jax has doubled over, Tommy hits the DDT. He then begins to stomp on him. He picks up Jax and flings him into the rope but Jax reverses it. Jax gives him the big boot. Jax then picks Tommy up and hits a perfect suplex. The kid is a great technician, really. Note the sarcasm in that because the suplex was as sloppy as his last promo. Jax begins stomping on Tommy. Jax gets on the turnbuckle and hits the leg drop on a laid-out Tommy. Jax pins him.
The Referee: �1�2�KICKOUT!
Smokey Green: Wow, Jax seems annoyed.
Johnny V: Seem? He is!
Tommy kicks out which makes Jax outraged. He really shouldn�t be since it�s so early in the game. So Jax begins to stomp on him. Then he lifts him up. Jax flings Tommy into the rope. Jax then clotheslines him to the ground. He puts Tommy in an ankle-lock. Tommy screams in pain as the referee checks on him.
The Referee: Do you want to give up?
Tommy: Yeah dip-shit�I really want to lose my match�OF COURSE NOT!!!
Smokey Green: No matter what kind of position he is in, he always has time to act like an arrogant jerk.
Johnny V: Act like an arrogant jerk? He is one.
Jax keeps the ankle-lock on. Tommy screams in pain but soon grabs a hold of the ropes. Jax lets go. He then picks Tommy up and puts him on the top of the turnbuckle. He then hits a moonsault on him. He then gets back up on the turnbuckle and hits a flying elbow on him. He pins him.
The Referee: �1�2�KICKOUT!
Smokey Green: Tommy doesn�t want to lose at any cost.
Johnny V: This kid got heart.
Jax is now pissed off. He slides out the ring and takes out a table. He puts it in the ring and slides back in the ring. He sets it up near the turnbuckle. The minute he turns around he is hit several times by Tommy. Tommy finally kicks his ass and puts Jax on the table. Tommy gets on the turnbuckle. He jumps up and tries to hit the frog splash. Jax gets off the table within time; consequently Tommy crashes through the table all by his lonesome. Jax goes for the pin.
The Referee: ...1�2�3!
Smokey Green: Finally, Jax has pulled it off.
Johnny V: The kid got some skills.
Jax gets up and the referee raises his hands in victory. Tommy just lays there unconscious like the womanizing asshole he is.
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Title: None Match Type: Single Match "The Wyld Card" Blayze Alexander Vs. Rob Faith |
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The match begins with Faith charging at Blayze with rights to the head. Faith as him in the corner and hits a few reverse knife edge chops... Blayze now reverses it and pushes Faith into the corner and hits a few rights to the head and then a suplex! he goes for the cover... 1..2.. no!!! Blayze now with a swinging neckbreaker... Faith rolls out of the ring as Blayze has caught the fans eye. Blayze now charges through the ropes and hits a suicide dive into Faith!!! Faith is down and out of it and it has taken a toll on Blayze. Blayze now takes Faith's head and rams it into the ring steps... Faith is now a little busted open. Blayze now rolls him into the ring. Blayze now with a standing drop kick sending Faith back down tot he canvas. Blayze now to the top rope and he calls to the crowd and hits a frog splash!!!! he goes for the cover. 1...2.. thre-WAIT he pulls him back up. This one was over right there. Blayze now clamps on a boston crab!!! Faith is screaming and trying to reach the ropes, but Blayze drags him back to the middle of the ring. He lets go after a little bit as Faith wasnt tapping yet... Faith is out of this match completely... Joseph Storm and Alexis Rose step onto the entrance ramp. Joseph Storm is in his wrestling gear holding an ice pack on the back of his neck. Smokey Green: Its Joseph Storm and Alexis Rose, they're here to spoil the match! Dave Rage: They're not coming to the ring. They're just watching Smokey Green: Looks like the effect of Blayze's Royal Flush hasnt worn off. Storm and Rose watch the match from the ramp. Blayze begins pulling Faith to his feet but Joseph Storm catches his eye. He drops Faith, walking over to the edge of the ring waving for Storm to come down. They start exchanging words from their distances. Faith stands up, regaining his wits before sneaking up on Blayze. Smokey Green: Blayze doesnt see Rob Faith sneaking up on him! Faith grabs Blayze by the arm, whipping him across the ring, Faith bends over for a backdrop but Blazye reverses! He catches him in the Royal Flush!! Blayze dazed after, looks around, finds Faith out cold, he goes for the cover and hooks the leg, 1.. 2.. 3!!! Blayze jumps to his feet in victory. Joseph Storm stands there clapping as Blayze gets his hand rasied by the ref. Alexis Rose takes a mic and moves it to her mouth. Alexis Rose: You know maybe I gave you a little less credit than you deserve. Impressive win.. Well, not really. Joseph Storm starts walking towards the ring, Blayze stares at him, waving for him to get in the ring. Alexis Rose: But you do NOT, cheap shot my client and get away with it. Now Joseph Storm will make you pay for what you did. Joseph Storm walks up the stairs and steps into the ring. Blayze stands in the center of the ring, staring at him mouth "What'd you got?!". Joseph grins then goes for a kick to the stomach, Blayze catches it, Joseph Storm reverses with a enzguri! Blayze hits the mat, Storm without standing up takes Blayze's legs, stands up and flips him over into a Texas Cloverleaf! Blayze tries to fight it off but Storm has it in deep. Alexis Rose: I present, Quality Control.. The finsiher that will tap out Blayze and give Joseph Storm the win next week. Joseph Storm lets go and quickly slides out of the ring. Blazye rolls over, grabbing his leg and pulling himself up with the ropes Alexis Rose: Be ready "Mr.Alexander". Wings
of a Butterfly by HIM starts and Joseph Storm walks over to Alexis Rose
and throws his arms in the air, looking out on the booing crowd, then
leaving through the entrance way.
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"Thrown Away" by Vast hits the speakers and out comes Chris Green to a large chorus of boos. Green just has a nice smirk on his face and he is coming out alone...he gets to the ring and calls for the mic which is tossed to him...
Chris Green: Two words. Bryan Tann. I ended his career. Now I probably ended his EXISTENCE here in the OWF. Another one down at the hands of STATIC. Now lets talk about Static. Lets talk about what has transpired these past few weeks. Excellence. Thats what. Ratings are THROUGH THE FUCKING ROOF. People are watching EVERY show now. Since I went out due to the leg injury nobody gave 2 shits about this place. People say K Nyne carried this place on his back. Well that means shit when nobody cared about the product. The fans hate me, heck the fans HATE Static. They come to the shows and watch the tv hoping... no PRAYING that Static is finished, but each and every week THE BAD GUYS WIN. In just a few weeks I will end all of the doubts. Look at this title here. Isnt it beautiful? Silkk will NEVER and I mean NEVER have this. Its meant for GREATS in this business. Legends. Silkk your a NOT EVEN a has-been. Your a NEVER WAS. Someone who won the title all those years ago as a FREAK. Respectability has been restored here in the OWF. I have...
Suddenly "Flammen" by Rammstein hits over the PA's sound system speakers. Blade walks through the titantron curtain clutching a mic, with a serious look on his face.
Blade: You know Chris...you talk alot of trash...but you haven't got the balls to back it up! Look at you in the ring with that title like you actually won it. You havent won anything...hell, the last time I checked, you havent had a match to WIN anything in! You call Silkk a never was and then concede - in the same damn sentence - that he has indeed won the title. Now, I know you've probably been dropped on that head of yours a few times in your life...but even you can face up to the fact that Silkk HAS achieved things in his career. Since OWF re-opened, he's been here, fighting along side AND against K-Nyne...and you can stand in the ring and talk about legends and titles but trust me, you havent done a damn thing for OWF since we re-opened, except strut through that door and demand the title!
The fans cheer as Chris Green stands in the middle of the ring, shaking his head and disagreeing.
Blade: Let me clear one thing up, seeing as I'm out here. I wasn�t around last week, when the�let�s say�incident�occurred. I have heard about Tann, I�ve seen the replays and I have to say�you sure did a good job. I mean, not only did you take the man down�but I got word from Tanns doctor this morning.
The fans start to cheer for Bryan Tann as Blade shakes his head.
Blade: Tann is NOT going to be in the arena tonight�and he may not be for a very, VERY long time.
The fans begin to boo as Blade paces across the ramp.
Blade: You see, Tann has a medical condition. I know you know about it, Chris, because you did the damage in the first place. You, in effect, ended Tanns wrestling career�and last week�you damned near ended his life! Bryan Tann is in the intensive care unit right now and from what I hear�he�s pretty much unresponsive.
Chris Green cockily smirks and holds his arms out to his side, as if expecting a round of applause.
Blade: BUT you forgot one thing when you took out Tann. You took him down and you thought that it some how�gave you�power? Do you think you have power, Green? Do you think you call the shots? HELL NO you don�t call the shots! In fact, all you really did last week�was increase my standing as the fifty per cent owner in this business�to the one hundred percent owner in this business!
The fans begin to cheer as Blade smiles.
Blade: And you know what? Taking down Bryan Tann was not only a bad move for you�it could quite possibly be�the worst move you�ve EVER made in your life! You see, up until now, you�Stewart�Amaru�and Williams�you�ve never been a problem for me. I�ve said it once, I�ll say it many times�I�m a business man. This is my life, I�ve been in hundreds upon thousands of rings in my time and I�ve amassed a fortune which has me standing here in a suit, as opposed to in a pair of trunks in that ring. I know this business inside out�and I know that competition is a good thing. Hell, I�m not going to deny that you brought in ratings. K-Nyne going to prison could have been a crippling factor for OWF�but no, you guys just kept the fans watching and that kept the money rolling. That wasn�t a problem, that wasn�t a situation�because that means that my investment in this business was worthwhile. However�
Blade points down to the ring as the fans begin to cheer.
Blade: Last week you took down Bryan Tann. Bryan Tann and I are not JUST business partners. We aren�t just two random people who chat as we get a drink from the vending machine, then go our separate ways. Bryan Tann and I are friends�and THAT was your big mistake. If you take down one of my friends, I�m forced to take action, because you create a situation�and Chris, you and Static have gone from being a�ratings machine to being�a thorn in my side. You�ve gone from being a group on my payroll to being a problem�and you know what I do whenever I find a problem? I solve it.
The fans cheer as Blade once again paces across the ramp as Chris Greens eyes remain totally fixated on Blade.
Blade: I thought long and hard about this one. Should I�fire you? All four of you? I could�hell, I sign the cheques, so I could just as easily tear them up�but no. Like I said earlier, I�m a business man and as a business man, I can�t eliminate the source of a bulk of my ratings. I�m a big enough man to be able to admit that this business relies on you, to a certain degree�so right now, terminating your contracts isn�t an option. So I got to thinking�should Blade slip into his wrestling boots, walk down to that ring�and beat you senseless, leave you bloody�and look good doin� it?
The fans roar as Blade mentions one of his catch-phrases.
Blade: But�nah�I saw what you did to Tann and unlike my business partner�I have a brain which calculates that four to one is NOT good odds, regardless of how many titles I�ve got to my name�and how many asses I�ve kicked in my life. So what else is there? Well, believe it or not�something did come to mind. You want to be regarded as a legend and the man to beat? Well, I'm going to give you that opportunity!
The fans cheer as Chris Green places his hands on his hips, while he listens to Blades proposition.
Blade: NEXT week its going to be...Chris Green...in a STEEL CAGE...
The fans begin to cheer a little...
Blade: ...versus SHYNE!
The fans let out a loud roar of cheers as Chris Green shakes his head, before raising his mic up to his lips.
Chris Green: I don't think so Blade. I'm the champion, I decide when I will, or will not wrestle.
Blade: Woah...what did you just say? Champion? You?
Chris Green: Yeah, thats exactly what I said.
Blade: Like I said earlier, you need to prove your status. Sitting backstage and thinking of plans to derail people in OWF is one way to get some bad blood going...but I'll be DAMNED if you wrestle one time a month so you're in 100% condition! You forget, I have your contract...and I can terminate your ass whenever I want to!
Chris Green: Then why don't you?
Blade falls quiet as Chris Green smirks cockily.
Chris Green: Because you can't, Blade. OWF with no champion would send this place spiraling down...and you can't have that...
Blade looks around at the fans, thinking, before getting a smile on his face.
Blade: Hell, Green...you're RIGHT! Thats right, you're right! I can't fire you right here, I can't use my position to potentially wound this business...so you know that? Your future is in YOUR hands!
Chris Green: Thats what I'm talking about right there.
Blade: So, next week its going to be you versus Shyne in that cage...
Chris Green: But...you just said...
Blade: And if you no-show, I'll terminate your contract, because your career is on the line!
The fans let out a cheer as Chris Green is given no choice but to appear next week. He storms around, furiously.
Chris Green: You cant do that to the HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!
Blade: Oh, I can...and I just DID! Get this punk the hell out of my ring and out of my damn arena!
Chris Green shakes his head when he is suddenly tackled to the floor by a security guard. The security guard is joined by another few, who drag Green from the ring and pull him up the side of the ramp to the corridors. Blade smirks as the fans cheer.
"THE MASTER OF DISASTER" HAS SPOKEN!
Blades music re-hits as Blade steps abckwards, before turning and walking through the titantron curtain.
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Written By Chris Green & Blade |
Title: None Match Type: Single Match Draven Vs. Madison Divera |
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"My Humps" by Black Eyed Peas hits over the speakers and Madison makes her wya down to the ring to a chorus of cheers.
Kellie Mewes: Ladies and Gentlemen, on her way to the
ring, weighing in at 142lbs, from Chad, Egypt, MADISON DIVERA!!
Smokey Green: And here comes the self proclaimed "Queen
of the OWF" Johnny, and she's making a big return to the ring after being
out of action a few weeks.
Johnny V: And hot damn does she ever look good
tonight! I can't wait to see her in action! And I wish I could be a part
of...
Smokey Green: Careful Johnny, you don't want Silkk to
hear you.
Johnny V: I'm not worried about Silkk! Once she
realizes the error of her ways, she'll come crawling to "Big V"!
Smokey Green: Keeep dreaming Johnny, keep dreaming.
The arena dims and the fans become a little unsettled. "Remember" by
Disturbed hits the PA and the titantron then explodes with red flames as the
lights turn back on with a red tint. Flames shoot up the side of the ramp
as Draven walks out from the titantron. He looks around at the fans, before
hissing, showing his fangs. He then walks down to the ring slowly, through
the firey corridor to the ring. He climbs up the ring steps and through the
ropes and then removes his unbuttoned white shirt. He hands it to the
referee, then snarls at his opponent.
Kellie Mewes: And her opponent, from parts unknown,
weighing in at 300lbs, DRAAAAAAAVEN!
Smokey Green: This guy is a sick puppy Johnny. I heard he
attempted to kidnap Madison daughter!
Johnny V: See, that's going a bit too far...good
thing he was foiled in that attempt!
Smokey Green: Foiled? What are you Adam West playing
Batman tonight Johnny?
Johnny V: Keep talkin Smokey, I'll turn you from
green to black and blue.
The bell rings as Draven and Madison circle each other, sizing each other
up. Draven then charges forward going for a collar elbow tie up, but Madison
quickly ducks behind him. When he turns around, she catches him with a hard
right hand. Draven's head snaps back and he simply looks at her with a cruel
smirk. He charges at her with a clothesline, only to have Madison duck
again, this time kicking him in the back of the knee! The crowd pops loudly
as the larger Drake drops down to one knee after Madison starts to attack
his wheels. She quickly bounces off the ropes, AND TAKES HIM TO THE MAT WITH
A BULLDOG!
Smokey Green: Madison is showing Draven that man, woman,
it doesn't matter. Skills are skills Johnny!
Madison backs up into the corner, waiting for Draven to get to his feet.
When he does, with his back turned to her, she charges, leaping onto his
back going for another bulldog which she connects with! She then rushes to
the nearside turnbuckle, and springboards off going for a flying crossbody,
DRAVEN CATCHES HER AND POWERSLAMS HER DOWN HARD TO THE MAT! The crowd breaks
into a loud chrous of boos as Draven bounces off the ropes and drops a big
splash onto Madison, taking full advantage of the weight difference.
Smokey Green: And how quickly a match can turn around
Johnny.
Johnny V: You've got that right Smokey, and in the
OWF you can't count on the guys to be soft on the ladies. This is an equal
opprotunity organization. If women want to wrestle, they have to deal with
the consequences.
Draven goes to cover Madison but quickly pulls her up by her hair laughing
as he does. He then hoists her up and irish whips her into the ropes. When
she comes back he clotheslines her down to the mat! The crowd boos loudly as
Draven just pushes her down to the mat by the head with his boot. He then
pulls her up by the hair and whips her into the ropes again and ducks down
for a back drop, AND MADISON KICKS HIM IN THE FACE! She then bounces into
the ropes, and ducks down, sliding between his legs when he stands up to
meet her. She then leaps onto his back and locks in a sleeper hold!
Smokey Green: AND THIS COULD BE IT! MADISON HAS HIM IN
THE SLEEPER!
Johnny V: If Madison can just....OH DAMN!
Draven out of desperation charges back, and drills Madison into the corner!
He drops to the mat trying to get his breath as Madison is layed out in the
corner.
Smokey Green: What ring presence by Draven! He knew
EXACTLY where he was, and what to do to get out of that sleeper Johnny.
Johnny V: Nobody ever said Drake didn't know what he
was doing in the ring, that's for damn sure.
Drake makes his way to his feet. He heads over to the corner and pulls
Madison up by her hair and drags her to the center of the ring and hoists
her up into a Bear Hug! Madison yells out LOUDLY as Draven is beginning to
squeeze the life out of her!
Smokey Green: And Draven is wisely using his size and
weight advantage here Johnny.
Johnny V: That's one way to look at it, the other
way is he's trying to get a cheap feel up on Madison Divera! Wish I would
have thought of that!
Draven continues to squeeze the life out of Madison as the ref starts asking
her if she wants to give it up. After a moment or two, it looks as though
Madison is starting to waver and the ref begins lifting her arms to see if
it's time to end this.
Two Thr....NO MADISON KEEPS HER ARM UP AND SHE'S STILL IN IT!
2 DRAVEN KICKS OUT WITH AUTHORITY!
Smokey Green: Madison only got 2 there, and Draven is
showing that he still has some fuel in his tank!
Johnny V: Yeah, Madison definately has to dig down
deep if she's going to get the win, but Draven is going to have to slow
Madison down if he hopes to get his first win here in the OWF!
Madison mounts the top rope, waiting for Drave to get back to his feet. As
he slowly makes his way back to a vertical base, Madison leaps going for a
flying spear! Drave stands his ground and Madison bounces off the larger
Draven and hits the mat hard! The crowd pops loudly at Drave's display of
power! Draven then reaches down, grabbing Madison by the throat and sends
her into the ropes, when she comes back he hoists her up and delievers a
brutal spinebuster! He goes for the cover.
2 MADISON KICKS OUT!
Smokey Green: Oh my God! Draven almost sent Madison's
beautiful head out into the parking lot!
Johnny V: I think that we can just about count
Madison out...oh well I'll massage her in the back when it's all over.
Draven then simply pulls Madison back up to her feet, and clasps his hand
around her throat, looking like he's ready for a chokeslam, BUT MADISON
DELIEVERS A LOW BLOW! She then bounces off the ropes and delievers a
beautiful Axe Kick! Draven drops to a knee clutching at his shoulder in
pain, but he pulls himself back up to his feet as Madison looks almost
shocked that it didn't keep him down! Draven charges at her and she ducks
his outstretched arms and delievers a right hand to his face, and Draven
just stands there with a smirk shaking his head, telling her that she can't
drop him. She bounces off the ropes, ducks another strong clothesline from
Draven, when Draven turns around, MADISON CATCHES HIM WITH A KICK THAT
BOARDERS AS A LOW BLOW, AND DELIEVERS A STUNNER!! SHE GOES FOR THE COVER!
2 3!!!!
Kellie Mewes: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN YOUR WINNER, MADISON
DIVERA!!
Smokey Green: What a hard fought match by the Queen of the OWF Johnny! And
she's back on the winning track!
Johnny V: Yeah but you gotta take your hat off to
Draven, he definately put on a good showing!
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Written By Bryan Tann |
Title: OWF Full Throttle Championship Match Type: Ladder Match Jacen Frost Vs. Shyne |
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"Bang Your Head" by Quiet Riot hits over the PA as the challenger for the
Full Throttle Title matches his way out from the back. The crowd gives Jacen
Frost a nice pop as he makes his way down to the ring.
Kellie Mewes: Ladies and Gentlemen this match is
scheduled for one fall and is for the OWF Full Throttle Championship!
Introducing first the challenger, from Detroit Michigan, weighing in at
215lbs JACEN FROST!
Smokey Green: Here comes the challenger, Jacen Frost. And
Johnny is it out of line to say that he's an underdog?
Johnny V: Out of line? Smokey it's a matter of damn
fact. Shyne has been on a role the last few weeks, and that Full Throttle
title doesn't look like it's going to be leaving any time soon. And after
last week, he's definately begun to show he's ready for the Main Event, when
he and Silkk tried to one up Static. Unfortunately for him, he wasn't so
lucky later on that night.
The lights dim in the arena and Silver and Gold Strobes flash as DMX comes
across the PA "THIS...IS...NOT...A...FUCKIN...GAME!" as "X Gon Give It To
Ya" by DMX hits the speakers. A light shines down from the ceiling onto
Shyne as he s there posing like Randy Orton with his Customized Full
Throttle Championship in his hand as the crowd's cheers and chants are
deafening. The lights come back on as Silver and Gold Pyro blast all across
the arena and down the ramp. The crowd roaring, Shyne makes his way down
the ramp and hops on the apron and hoists himself with ease onto the
turnbuckle and poses like Randy Orton again with a headbob goin on. He
repeats the same action on the other three turnbuckles.
Kellie Mewes: And HIS OPPONENT! From Chicago, Illinois
weighing in at 235lbs, he's self proclaimed as Chicago and Youngthugz
finest....THE OWF FULL THROTTLE CHAMPION, SHYNE!
Smokey Green: And here comes Shyne, and man oh man does
he look ready for this match!
Johnny V: Well hell the guy has held the Full
Thorttle Title now for a little while, and he's done a hell of a job! He's
only the second ever Full Throttle Champion! I don't even remember who the
first was! That's how great this guy is! I mean hell he only lost one match
and in my opinion he was screwed thanks to Sebastian Stiles!
Shyne and Jacen Frost meet in the center of the ring as the ref holds up the
OWF Full Throttle title, and the crowd pops loudly. Frost and Shyne begin to
exchange some smack talk in the center of the ring. When the bell rings,
Frost goes for a hard right hand that's blocked, and he's drilled in the jaw
with a hard right hand by the Full Throttle Champion. Frost then fires back
with a hard right hand, and Shyne gets him into a collar, elbow tie up.
Shyne then gets Frost into a standing headlock. Frost then sends Shyne into
the ropes and ducks when Shyne comes back. He then leap frogs over Shyne
when he comes back again. Frost then bounces off the far side ropes and
delievers a beautiful high leg clothesline sending the Full Throttle
Champion down to the mat! Frost then nips up and is back in Shyne who is
trying to get back to his feet. Frost bulls him into the corner while the
champ was off balance and then catches Shyne with a hard knife edged chop
that rings through the arena. He then drills him with another hard chop, and
the begins to attack Shyne with a flurry of knees and kicks to the ribs
before he backs off and charges in with a full head of steam and delievers a
beautiful modified Stinger Splash catching the champ full scale in the chest
as he takes a few steps out of the corner clutching at his chest in pain.
Frost then bounces off the ropes coming at the Full Throttle Champion again,
AND SHYNE CLOTHESLINES HIM SENDING HIM END OVER END TO THE MAT! The crowd
pops LOUDLY at the sudden offense from the champion!
Shyne then pulls Frost up and sends him into the ropes and charges, taking
Frost to the mat with a hard shoulder tackle. Shyne then bounces off the
ropes as Frost drops flat on the mat. Shyne then leaps over Frost. When
Frost is up, he leap frogs over Shyne again, when the champ comes back,
Jacen Frost monkey flips him to the mat! Frost nips up, and Shyne is back up
instantly. Jacen Frost then arm drags Shyne to the mat. When Shyne gets back
up and charges, Jacen Frost arm drags him down again. Shyne is back up and
bounces off the ropes. Shyne ducks the clothesline and delievers a beautiful
back kick dropping Shyne down to the mat! Jacen Frost then runs quickly to
the nearside turnbuckle and in 1 leap gets to the top turnbuckle, and looks
over his shoulder waiting for Shyne. When Shyne gets to his feet, Frost
leaps from the turnbuckle delievering a beautiful corkscrew body attack on
Shyne! The crowd pops loudly as Frost explodes back up, and Shyne rolls out
of the ring under the bottom rope.
Smokey Green: And Jacen Frost is here to party Johnny V!
You can't tell him that he's an underdog!
Johnny V: Hey, the match just started, trust me,
Shyne is going to show Jacen Frost why he's the greatest Full Throttle
Champion in OWF History!
Smokey Green: But he's only the second Full Throttle
Champion.
Johnny V: SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Jacen Frost looks out to Shyne and bounces off the far side rope and leaps
over the top rope vaulting onto Shyne! The crowd pops loudly as both men are
now layed out on the outside, it's been almost all Jacen Frost so far in
this match! The ref begins his count.
2 3 4 5 6
2 FROST KICKS OUT!
2 FROST KICKS OUT AGAIN!
Johnny V: It doesn't matter Smokey Green, he's only
delaying the inevitable!
Shyne then pulls Frost up and hooks him into a Fisherman's suplexe. He takes
him over and the ref drops for the count.
2 Thr..FROST KICKS OUT!
2 SHYNE KICKS OUT!
Johnny V: Well I have to say, this is showing how
heavily contested this Full Throttle Title is Smokey! I used to think that
Tann was really sending the OWF to the birds with this Full Throttle Title,
but holy hell these guys are putting it all on the line!
Frost pulls Shyne back up and bodyslams him down to the mat. He bounces off
the ropes and drops an elbow to Shyne's chest. He then climbs to the top
rope, and leaps going for a flying elbow drop, AND SHYNE ROLLS OUT OF THE
WAY! The crowd pops loudly as Shyne and Jacen Frost are both down on the
mat. Shyne starts to roll onto this chest and then to his knees getting to
his feet first. Frost makes his way back up to his feet. Frost goes for a
right hand, and Shyne blocks and counters with a right of his own, another,
and another, and another and he's got Frost reeling! He bulls Frost into the
corner and whips him to the farside corner, AND CHARGES IN WITH A HIGH
IMPACT CLOTHESLINE! When Frost falls down in corner, Shyne takes a few steps
out and charges in with a viscious knee to Frost's face! The crowd pops
loudly as the Full Throttle Champion is getting his momentum! He then pulls
Frost up and sends him into the ropes, Shyne bounces off the opposite side
ropes AND DRILLS JACEN FROST TO THE MAT WITH A VICIOUS SPEAR!!! Shyne then
quickly pulls Frost back up, AND PLANTS HIM WITH THE EVENFLOW DDT! The crowd
is going NUTS as Shyne explodes back up and gives the sign that it's all
over!
Smokey Green: And the Full Throttle Champion is ready to
end this match Johnny! I could be his Time To Shyne!
Johnny V: Looks like another successive title
defense for the Champ!
Shyne pulls Frost up, ready to deliever 'Time To Shyne' when suddenly out
from the crowd is OWF North American Champion, Drake!
Johnny V: Woah, what the hell is Drake doin
here?!
Drake has his bag-o-tricks in his hand and a sling shot. Shyne hasn't
noticed him yet. Drake reaches into his bag and pulls out a fistful of
maggots and puts them into the slingshot and fires, hitting Shyne with the
maggots! Shyne drops Frost and glares down at Drake yelling at him. Drake is
just laughing up at him, throwing another fist full of maggots at him!
Smokey Green: OH MY GOD THAT'S DISGUISTING!! HE'S THROWING MAGGOTS AT HIM
JOHNNY V!
Johnny V: What the hell is he even doing down here?!
Damn! It's sick...it's disturbing...I LOVE THIS GUY!
The ref starts yelling at Drake telling him to get the hell away from
ringside, Shyne turns around ready to concentrate on his opponent, and he
walks right into a fireman's carry....AND JACEN FROST HITS THE CHILL
FACTOR!!! THE CHILL FACTOR!! WHAT AN IMPACT!!! He rolls Shyne up and the ref
finally stops arguing with Drake and counts...
2 3!!!!
Kellie Mewes: Ladies and Gentlemen your winner, and NEW
OWF FULL THROTTLE CHAMPION, JACEN FROST!!!
Smokey Green: How about that Johnny V!? Talk about an
upset! Nobody thought Jacen Frost had a chance in hell! And now he's the new
champion!
Johnny V: But you've DEFINATELY got to give Drake
the assist on that one, because if Shyne would have hit 'Time To Shyne' then
he would have his hand raised right now! But, Drake came down and made his
presence felt on the now FORMER Full Throttle Champion! I don't think this
is the last we're going to hear about this.
Smokey Green: I agree with you there Johnny, if you'll
remember, Shyne's only other loss came thanks to Drake, and now Drake has
costed him yet another match AND The Full Throttle Title! We'll be right
back!
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Written By Bryan Tann |
Title: None Match Type: Single Match Toxic Angel Vs. Overdose |
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The P.A system goes off as Dragula by Rob Zombie hits. The fans cheer as they see her walking out onto the top of the ramp. Toxic Angel begins to make her way down to the ring as she slides into the ring. She gets up to her feet as she raises her arms in the air as green & pink pyros shoot out from all corners of the ring. Her music then slowly begins to fade out.
Smokey Green: Toxic Angel has been doing really well since her debut here in OWF, with an almost perfect record. Title success for this diva must be on the cards...
Johnny V: Of course...but we'll have to leave that with Blade and Bryan Tann when he gets out of hospital.
The Lights dim and The Beautiful People by Marylin Manson starts to Blast over the PA. Out from the back walks Overdose. His long black hair hangs down in his face. He stops at the top of the entrance and stretches both arms out wide. He walks down to the ring and slides in. He looks out at the crowd and slumps back into the corner.
Smokey Green: Well, Overdose certainly seems prepared to wrestle here tonight. This could be a big victory for the new comer.
Johnny V: What?! If he loses I'll be disappointed.
Smokey Green: What makes you say that?
Johnny V: He is taller, heavier and stronger than Toxic Angel. How can he possibly lose?
Smokey Green: Looking at the statistics, it would appear that this match is alreayd over...but not everything is as it would appear.
The bell rings and Overdose and Toxic begin to circle each other in the middle of the ring. they both then come forward and grapple. The stronger Overdose simply throws Toxic Angel into the ropes and on the rebound throws her up in the air with a flapjack. On the way down, however, Toxic Angel lands on top of Overdose and snaps backwards, DDTing him to the mat.
Smokey Green: Woooooooaaaaaah! I think even Tann could feel that one from his hospital bed!
Toxic quickly gets to her feet and staggers over to the turnbuckle. She climbs up it as Overdose sits up, testing his head for blood. He then stands up and turns around...only to recieve a drop kick to his jaw! The dropkick has such power that it throws Overdose across the ring and under the ring ropes as the fans cheer.
Smokey Green: Well...it looks like size DOESN'T matter!
Johnny V: Trust you to say that, Green.
Smokey Green: What's that supposed to mean?
Johnny V: Nevermind...
Toxic Angel walks over to the ropes, then rolls under them. She pulls Overdose to his feet and attempts to irish whip him into the steel steps. He reverses it and whips Toxic into them...but Toxic jumps up, placing her feet on the stels before springing back off of them, taking Overdose down with a back elbow. Toxic is slower to her feet this time and pulls Overdose to his feet before rolling him into the ring. She climbs up onto the ring curtain and taunts the fans, getting them involved. Overdose slowly staggers to his feet and turns to Toxic, who leaps back before using the ropes to throw her over and clashing into Overdose.
Johnny V: Overdose can NOT get a breather in this one! Toxic Angel is relentless!
Toxic Angel climbs to her feet and pulls Overdose up. Overdose starts driving his fists into Angels stomach, making her back off. He then comes in with a clothesline, but Angle ducks it. Overdose's own force throws him into the turnbuckle. He spins around and recieves a drop kick to the jaw, sending his back crashing into the turnbuckle.
Smokey Green: Overdose doesn't seem to be having a good match tonight...
Johnny V: Thanks for stating the obvious, Green! He's begin slaughtered out there!
Smokey Green: Well, he didn't have his mind on OWF this week, so that would explain his lack of focus. He didn't bother to cut a promo.
Toxic Angel walks over to Overdose and pushes him up the turnbuckle. She then climbs up and hooks the head as the fans begin to cheer. She then climbs up the ropes and falls back...executing POISON! The gans so wild as the force causes Overdose to land sitting up, before crashing backwards.
Johnny V: The lights are on, but no-ones home!
Toxic Angel covers, hooking the leg.
Johnny V: Shut up...
The bell rings as Toxic Angel climbs to her feet. She walks over to turnbuckle and climbs up it. She talks trash and throws her arms in the air, before climbing down. She then rolls under the bottom rope and begins to make her way up the ramp as we go to a commercial break...
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Written By Blade |
Title: None Match Type: Single Match Amaru Vs. "The Next Generation" Mark Payne |
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The arena goes black as the sound of static hits the speakers. The titantron starts to display static as "Determined" by Mudvayne starts to blare. As soon as the gets to the heavy part explosions go off and Amaru walks out from the back and stands there with his head down. Pyros start going off as he looks up and throws his arms in the air as more explosions start going off. The walk ramp is lighting up with different colors as strobe lights are going off. Amaru walks to down the ramp as flares start to go off as he is making his way down the ramp. Looking determined and concentrated he jumps onto the ring from the floor and enters through the middle rope. He looks around at the crowd as the music is still going, he stands in the middle of the ring as red flares burst off from the four corners of the ring he leans in a corner of the ring and awaits for his opponent.
Smokey Green: Well Amaru joined OWF in a storm of controvercy, when he returned with Static.
Johnny V: I don't know why you're so upset about Static, Green. They're breathing life back into this business. Forget wannabe thugs, this is the way to go!
Smokey Green: I don't know about that, but Static certainly seem to have the right members working for them. After all, they're all undefeated...and Amaru will be looking to carry on with that this week.
"Freaking Out" by Adema hits over the PA's sound system speakers. Mark Payne walks out from behind the titantron curtain and begins to walk down to the ring.
Smokey Green: I'm surprised Mark appeared here, I haven't seen him around for the whole week.
Johnny V: Meh...whatever. He'll still win.
Mark slides under the bottom rope and holds his arm in the air as some of the fans cheer him. He turns to taunt the fans at the other side of the ring, but recieves a big boot to his jaw, courtesy of Amaru. The bell rings.
Johnny V: Well, Payne didn't see that coming...
Amaru steps back and encourages Mark to climb to his feet. Mark uses the ropes to help him up, then checks his jaw for blood. After coming back negative, he raises his fists and heads towards Amaru. Amaru grabs Marks hair and tosses him into the turbuckle, violently, before kicking him repeatedly in the gut until he drops down. He then begins to stomp on Marks dest until the referee pulls him back. Amaru shoves the referee back, then goes back to stomping on Payne. Mark eventually rolls under the bottom rope as Amaru starts to get lectured by the referee.
Smokey Green: Amaru has NO compassion for the rules!
Johnny V: Rules were meant to be broken, Green.
Smokey Green: I thought you were rooting for Payne?
Johnny V: Hell, as long as someone gets their ass kicked, I don't care.
Amaru rolls under the bottom rope and walks over to Payne. He pulls him up by his hair, then smashes his face off of the ring curtain. Payne looks dazed as he drops to one knee. Amaru grabs Payne by the abck of the head, then smashes his knee into his face, sending Payne rolling across the mat as the fans boo.
Smokey Green: I think Paynes brains may have been scrambled!
Johnny V: Is that the best you could come up with?
Smokey Green: Yeah, pretty much...
Amaru walks over to Payne and hooks his legs. He then tips back, calapulting Payne straight into the ring post! Payne staggers around for a few seconds, before simply collapsing face first. Amaru takes his time getting up, before talking trash to a fan. He then pulls Payne up to his feet and rolls him into the ring. Amaru then rolls in after him, before covering.
1...2...KICK OUT!
Smokey Green: Amaru couldn't have been serious...Payne is tougher than that.
Amaru stands up, slightly frustrated, before pulling Payne to his feet. Mark is more like a rag doll as Amaru hooks his arm and hoists him up in the air, before delivering a brainbuster onto him. The fans boo as Amaru stands up and does one of Mark Paynes taunts.
Smokey Green: That's just beyond cocky. That's a bad move.
Johnny V: A bad move?! Payne is down and out, Amaru has some spare time on his hands. He might as well use it.
Smokey Green: He might as well finish the match.
Johnny V: He could finish it whenever he wants.
Amaru pulls Payne to his feet, before placing his head between his legs. He then piledrivers him, sending Payne bouncing across the ring, his eyes open but totally glazed over. Amaru climbs back to his feet, before hoisting Payne back up. He hooks the head and delivers the...
Smokey Green: CLOSE ENCOUNTER!
Johnny V: This one is oooooooooover!
Amaru climbs back to his feet, before placing a boot onto Paynes chest.
1...2...3!
Smokey Green: Amaru was cocky as hell with that pinfall there...
Johnny V: Will you quit whining? He got the win, what more do you want?
Smokey Green: Some more respect between our superstars.
Johnny V: Respect? RESPECT?! Who needs respect when you can just kick the living hell out of your opponent and get the victory...while looking good doing it? That was just another clean cut victory for a confident superstar.
Amaru climbs through the ring ropes and drops down to the ring mat. He heads up the ramp as the fans boo him. He doesn't look back as he reaches the top of the ramp and disappears through the titantron curtain. In the ring Payne is still laying lights out as we cut to a commercial break.
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Title: OWF Tag Team Titles Match Type: Hardcore Match Bane & Angel Of Death Vs. "The Renegade" Jack Quincey & Shawn Calloway |
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The Logo 4-Saken comes on the Tron then burst into flames, the ramp goes
up in flames as Bane and AOD come up from the ramp (Like Gangrels
entrance) and head towards the ring.
Smokey Green: I see Bane has his barbed wire bat with him, and God only
knows what AOD has in that trash can! You know this is going to get ugly
fast.
Johnny V: Without a doubt especially since the Tag Team gold is on the
line.
The Tron quickly changes to a logo of Shawn Calloway and "The Renegade"
Jack Quincey as the ramp explodes in color streamers and fireworks as
they step out from behind the curtain, receiving a large pop from the
crowd as the head towards the ring.
Smokey Green: I notice Shawn has his own bag of tricks as well. A win
here would take Calloway and Renegade right to the top of the OWF food
chain.
As Renegade and Calloway enter the ring Bane and AOD quickly exit to the
outside. Calloway walks right over to where Bane and AOD are standing
and points to Bane calling him out. Bane goes for the apron but gets
second thoughts and complains to the ref to back them off. Bane and AOD
step up on the apron and Bane enters the ring. AOD stays on the outside
of the ring with Banes bat in hand as Bane now goes into the trash can
and removes a large bag. Bane dumps it out across the ring.
Smokey Green: Tacks! There must be 1,000 of them. What is this?
Calloway is putting up his hand as Renegade hands him the large bag he
brought to the ring. Calloway dumps his bag.
David Rage: Glass! O MY GOD THIS IS GOING TO BE A BLOOD BATH, I LOVE IT!
Johnny V: You know it... The fans are already to their feet. This one is
ready to begin.
The ref is calling for the bell as both Bane and Calloway step to the
middle of the ring. They go head to head and exchange words, Bane backs
off and they open up on each other trading blows. Bane backs Calloway up
but then pushes him and steps back.
David Rage: Bane is no fool, he is not going any place near Calloways
corner, he know he will be double teamed.
Calloway hits Bane with a clothesline from hell but Bane manages to fall
clear of the tacks and glass and gets back to his feet fast only to be
taken down again this time landing in the tacks and glass. AOD takes
offence and steps over the top rope entering the ring only to be stopped
by Renegade who also enters body diving at AOD taking them both over the
top rope.
Johnny V: This is great now AOD and Renegade are duking it out at
ringside.
Bane rolls out of the ring and catches Renegade from behind with his
barbed wire bat sending him to the ground. AOD immediately puts the boot
to Renegade to keep him down. Calloway slides out to the rescue and
nails AOD across the back of his head with a steel chair taking him
down. Bane with a spinning heel kick nails Calloway right on the money
sending him reeling back to the announcers table. Bane hurries to the
table sweeping everything off it.
Smokey Green: I don't think were safe here! Look Renegade is getting too
his feet.
David Rage: So is AOD and he is pumping blood from the back of his head.
Bane gets Calloway to his feet but Calloway hits Bane with a low blow
then grabs his head and sends him face first into the table. Bane goes
down as he lifts his head his forhead is busted open, the blood streams
down his face. Renegade and Calloway quickly take advantage and put the
boot to Bane.
David Rage: That is the way to do it!
AOD from behind nails Renegade with the can over his head knocking him
cold. Calloway reaches for Banes bat and nails AOD across the knee cap.
AOD stumbles back on the guardrail, Calloway continues to put the bat to
AOD leg. Bane struggles to his feet but Calloway turns just in time
nailing Bane with his own bat across his midsection. Bane is down again!
Calloway gets him to his feet and rolls him in the ring.
Smokey Green: He is going for a cover! 1..2.. NOOOOOO
AOD hops up and pulls Calloway off making a save before he colapses down
by ringside. Calloway crawls back over and covers Bane a second time.
1.. Bane gets his shoulder up.
Johnny V: Bane can't take much more! He is covered in his own blood.
David Rage: Do you realize there hasn't been a tag made this whole
match!
Smoke Green: Your right... I think Bane is looking for one now but AOD
is down.
Calloway from behind rolls Bane into a small package 1..2.. Bane powers
out. AOD is back to one leg but manages to roll the unconsious Renegade
into the ring and props him up in his corner. AOD hobbles to the other
side and climbs up onto the apron.
David Rage: Looks to me like Renegade is coming too!
Smokey Green: He is!
Bane jumps at AOD to make a tag and gets it. Calloway falls in his
corner dropping to the canvas close to exhausted, as he goes down he
hits Renegade and grabs his arm!
Johnny V: Calloway made a tag!
David Rage: I don't think he meant too! I doubt he is even aware he did
it! But the ref is calling it! And AOD looks like he has recovered with
just a slight limp!
AOD rushes into the ring, and Jack Quincey comes in first and starts firing rights and lefts at the OWF's Giant! AOD is reeling from the attack! Quincey takes a few steps back going for a clothesline, AND AOD CATCHES HIM BY THE THROAT WITH ONE HAND.....CHOKESLAM!!! CHOKESLAM BY THE MONSTEROUS ANGEL OF DEATH!!
Smokey Green: And The Giant QUICKLY turns things around with a thunderous chokeslam!
Johnny V: That's why he's one half of the World Tag Team Champions! Dave Rage, why the hell have you been in the booth tonight?
Dave Rage: Oh shit!
We hear Dave's headset drop and he takes off running.
Smokey Green: Damn...now I'm stuck with you again.
AOD then tags in Bane who enters into the ring slowly. AOD pulls Quincey up, Bane bounces off the ropes AND PLAYTIME IS OVER!!! PLAYTIME IS OVER!
Smokey Green: And it's systematic from here Johnny!
2 3!!!! Winners and STILL Tag Team Champions: The Forsaken |
Written By Bane & Bryan Tann |
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Instead of Forsaken's music hitting, "The Ghost of Tom Jones" hits over the PA and the crowd breaks into a loud chorus of boos as Static members, Amaru and Shaun Stewart step out from the back looking down at the ring with cocky smirks. Stewart begins clapping in a mocking manner.
Shaun Stewart: Bane and Angel of Death, once again victorious! I must say Amaru...I'm just not that damn impressed, are you?
Amaru: Nope, can't say I am Shaun, not at all. You see boys, we were in the back talking things over and we realized a few things. For one, we realized that you guys just haven't had that much competition for those there tag team titles.
The crowd boos loudly
Smokey Green: What the hell are these two assholes talking about? They just had an intense battle for those belts!
Amaru: And two...we realized WE WANT THOSE TAG TEAM TITLES!
The crowd boos even louder.
Shaun Stewart: So here's how it stands boys...next week. It's going to be the "Forsaken" against, Static for the World Tag Team Champions...you know...if you boys have the balls to accept the challenge.
Bane and AOD glare up at the ramp. Bane heads over, yelling to the time keeper to give him a mic. When he gets one, he simply looks up to Amaru and Stewart.
Bane: You know, you two assholes didn't show me jack SHIT in the ASW, AND YOU DAMN SURE SHOW ME NOTHING NOW!
The crowd pops loudly.
Bane: So you want to sign your death warrant by challenging the best damn tag team in the OWF, then I think my partner and I can accomodate you, isn't that right AOD?
Angel Of Death: STATIC!!!
The Crowd pops loudly as the giant Angel of Death glares up at Static.
Angel Of Death: May God have mercy...on your souls.
The crowd pops even louder as they prepare to play 'Singalong with AOD'
Angel Of Death: BECAUSE WE WON'T!!!
Fire explodes at the entrance stage which is right where Static are standing. They jump back to avoid the flames as the Forsaken symbol appears on the OWF Tron! The two tag teams stare each other down.
Smokey Green: Oh my God we're going to have a DYNAMITE Tuesday Night Terror next week Johnny! Chris Green vs. Shyne in a steel cage, and NOW we've got the Tag Team Titles on the line! The debute of Jesse Williams AND the return of Joseph Storm! MY GOD WE'RE GOING TO HAVE A BARN BURNER!!
Johnny V: Oh man I am LOVING what's going on right now! And dammit I hate that the night has come to an end Smokey!
Smokey Green: Yeah, this is the end of another week...ladies and gentlemen...WE'RE OUT OF HERE, TUNE IN NEXT WEEK as we'll be LIVE again next week...TAKE CARE EVERYONE!!!
The OWF cameras fade to black.
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Written By Bryan Tann |
