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The OWF: TNT logo shows up on the TV screen and "My Plague" by Slipknot hits as we begin to see some of the highlights of the OWF in the recent weeks. We see the unveiling of Silkks brother, Kenyon, we see Sean Page crying like a baby and quitting, we see Bryan Tann joining Static before finally firing Silkk from OWF forever. The scenes begin to move faster and faster as finally there's a huge EXPLOSION, and the OWF logo shows on the screen. The scene then cuts to the arena and in the top left hand corner of the screen we see 'LIVE' in bold letters. Signs range in the crowd from "Bring Silkk Back" to "Boo-Hoo Page" and "Static - YOU'RE Fucked". The crowd is full of electricity as they are every week for yet another insane trip that is The OWF Experience. The cameras then move to the announce booth where as always Smokey Green, and Johnny V sit prepared for the broadcast. Smokey Green: Good evening OWF fans and welcome to another edition of Tuesday Night Terror! We've got an action packed card for you tonight as we bring you all another action packed show. Johnny V: Damn straight...and now that both K-Nyne and Silkk are gone, we're half way over our war against the thugs! Just hand Shyne and Shorty their pink slips and I'll die a happy man.
Smokey Green: You said that you'd die a happy man is Oprah gave you a lap dance, remember? |
Written By Blade |
Title: Full Throttle Championship Match Type: Singles Twizted Angel (c.) Vs. Sara Nuberrie |
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The bell rings as Sara Nuberrie and Twizted Angel face off. They meet in the middle of the ring and wrap up. Twizted gets the upperhand first by kneeing Sara in the gut, and DDTing her. He hops up and starts to stomp her. She finally rolls out of the way and gets to her feet. Twizted charges, grabs her by the hair and slams the back of her head into the canvas. The crowd winces as Sara clutches her head. Twizted Angel lifts her up off of the Canvas and whips her into the ropes, she comes back and ducks a clothesline, hits the ropes, comes back, and dropkicks Twizted Angel. Sara gets to her feet as she waits on Twizted Angel to get up, he stumbles up and is met with a clothesline. Sara lifts him up and snap suplexes Twizted Angel. She stands up and motions to the crowd and they start to cheer. This allows Twizted Angel enough time to stand. He charges Sara from behind and delivers a bulldog. Sara's face hits the canvas. Twizted hops up on the top rope and waits. Sara stands up and is taken down by a crossbody from Twizted Angel.
1 2 TH...KICK OUT Twizted stands up and lifts Sara up, he goes to suplex her but Sara lands on her feet and counters with a German Suplex. Twizted's neck and head bounce off of the canvas hard. She mounts Twizted Angel and starts pummeling him. She finally hops off of him and lifts him up by his hair. She throws a jab into his face to keep him stunned. She then runs into the ropes, comes back and delivers a Spinning Heel kick to the face of Twizted Angel. He goes down. She lifts him up again to suplex him but Twizted reverses, kicks Sara in the gut and delivers a DDT. Twizted stands up, hops up on the top rope and delivers a leg drop to Sara's throat. She clutches her throat as she rolls around. Twizted waits for her to stand up which she does eventually, he charges her and connects with a clothesline. She goes down hard. He lifts her up, and delivers THE NAIL IN THE COFFIN near the ropes! He pins her. 1 2 THRE...NO! FOOT ON THE ROPES! Twizted stands up and tugs on his hair because he is so frustrated. He lifts Sara off of the canvas, puts her on his shoulder and goes for a slam but Sara slips down his back, grabs him, and German Suplexes him once again! She stands up and starts stomping Twizted. She hops up on the top rope as Twizted gets up, she hops off and delivers a Tornado DDT! They both lay sprawled out in the ring. Sara slowly makes her way to her feet and so does Twizted, Sara throws a punch and connects with Twizted Angel's face. He throws a punch back and connects with Sara's face. Twizted throws another punch of Sara blocks it. She kicks him in the gut and delivers a Scissors Kick to the back of Twizted Angel's neck, sending him down. She covers him. 1 2 THRE...NO! KICK OUT! Sara slowly gets to her feet and so does Twizted Angel. Sara being quicker to her feet, runs into the ropes, comes back and bulldogs Twizted. Twizted goes down hard. Sara gets up, both wrestlers obviously very fatigued. She lifts Twizted up but he kicks her in the gut and then knees her in the forehead. She hits the canvas as he starts stomping her. He lifts her up and suplexes her. He hops up on the top rope and attempts a moonsault and MISSES! Nuberrie moved out of the way! She stands up as Twizted lays there. She lifts him up, grabs his head, runs with him, hops on the turnbuckle, leaps off, and bulldogs his face into the canvas. Determined not to make the same mistake as Twizted, she drags him to the middle of the ring. She then hops on the turnbuckle, leaps off and Connects with the DETROIT PISTON! 1 2 THREE! Both Twizted Angel and Sara Nuberrie lay there as over the PA comes "CHI-TOWN'S FINEST" as it echoes and then "WE READY" by Archie blasts over the PA. The crowd goes nuts as Shyne walks out from behind the curtain. He has a smile on his face as he walks down to the ring and hops up on the ring apron and comes through the ropes. He helps Sara Nuberrie up and lifts her hand up as the Ref hands her the Full Throttle Championship. He helps exit the ring and up the ramp and into the back as the crowd goes crazy. Twizted Angel finally comes to and as he stands up, he gets a standing ovation from the crowd. |
Written By Shyne |
Title: None Match Type:Triple Threat Debute Prissy vs. Meagan Roy vs. Kara |
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The match begins with kara going on the offensive on
Meagan Roy. Prissy now joins in and both Kara and Prissy are going to work
on Meagan Roy! It looks like the both of them have formed some sort of team
as they continue to kick Roy while she is down..Finally they both get Roy up
and hit a team suplex!!! Now kara and Prissy look at each other and Prissy
drops down for a pin, but Kara then kicks Prissy in the back breaking it up�
now Prissy throws a few right hands at Kara and it looks as if they are no
longer a team that was short lived. Prissy tosses kara into the ropes and
hits a hurricanrana and turns it into a pin 1..2.. This time Roy breaks up the pin. Kara now with a reverse knife edge chop on Roy, but Roy just looks back at Kara as if it didn�t affect her at all!!!Kara does it again and Roy just stands there unaffected again! Roy now with a vicious clothesline on kara!!! Roy with the cover... 1..2.. no!!! Prissy now to the top rope and hits a missile drop kick to ROY!!! Prissy is getting worked up now throws Roy into the corner and hits a European uppercut on Roy which almost looked as if she knocked Meagan Roy�s teeth into the front row! Kara now shaking it off as she hits a stinger splash into both of them!!! They all fall down this time�a lot of action and back and forth moves in this one.. as slowly Prissy is the first to get up� Prissy grabs Meagan roy and looks like she is going for a powerbomb, but is slow to get this done as Roy hits a back body drop!!!Kara now with a running elbow drop on Prissy! She goes for a cover... 1..2..no!!! Roy barely breaks that one up. Kara now with her 2nd wind! Kara with a DDT on Meagan roy!!! Prissy is getting back to her feet though.. Kara doesn�t see her as she goes to the top!!! Kara going for a hurricanrana on Prissy, but PRISSY CATCHES HER AND HITS A SIT DOWN POWERBOMB! 1..2..3!!!! The bell rings and Prissy quickly rolls out of the ring. She staggers up the ramp. |
Written By Chris Green |
Title:None Match Type:Debute Ricey 420 vs. Electra |
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The lights in the arena dim and Shorty;s theme music hits over the PA's sound system speakers. Shorty walks out to the top of the ramp clutching a microphone. He swipes at his throat, signalling for his music to be cut.
Shorty: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to announce that the following match has been CANCELLED! Neither superstar arrived at the arena this week and we'll be looking into this over the next few days...
The fans get a little disappointed as Shorty steps backwards.
Shorty: I hope you all enjoy the rest of tonights show...
Shorty's music rehits and Shorty walks back through the titantron curtain...
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Written By Blade |
Title: None Match Type: Hardcore Glacier Vs. Grant Glidewell |
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Smokey Green: This should pan out to be a great match. You can say what
you want but nothing beats a good Hard Core fight.
Johnny V: Thats true, and these two men have a history between them to
boot. It definitely adds more fuel to the fire.
Announcer: Heading to the ring at this time 6'5", 252 lbs, Hailing from
Trenton, New Jersey... Galcier.
Smokey Green: Glacier looks ready for this confutation.
Announcer: His opponent 6'2", 248 lbs, hailing from Seattle,
Washington..... Grant Gladwell.
Grant is wasting no time and charges down the ramp, sliding into the
ring. He has opened right up on Glacier with a flurry of lefts and
rights as the ref calls for the bell to begin. Grant is getting the
upper hand as soon as possible and backing Glacier up. Glacier is in
trouble and hits the canvas then slides out of the ring.
Johnny V: If Grant keeps this pace up there is no doubt Glacier will be
sporting a second loss on his record.
Glacier slides back in and stands up, somehow he manages to duck the big
boot that Grant had intended for his face. Glacier instantly goes for a
kick to the side of Grants knee! Trying to capitalise on the fact that
his opponent is now a little off-balance, Glacier tries for a side kick
, which Grant manages to partially block, but he is knocked back a step
or two by the impact.
Smokey Green: Great move by Grant! That will slow Glacier up some.
Johnny V: That had to have put a hurting on Glacier
Grant follows up his success with a leg drop across Glacier's throat,
then drags him to his feet and blasts him under the jaw with a vicious
kick.
Smokey Green: Great impact move from Grant.
Grant bounces off of the ropes and catches Glacier with a running DDT
that bounced his head off of the canvas with enough impact to be heard
in the cheap seats.
As Glacier wreathers around on the mat, clutching his head, Grant begins
to climb towards the top rope. Glacier just makes it to his feet. Grant
leaps off of the top rope and catches the groggy Glacier with a
clothesline which snaps his head back violently and sends him crashing
to the mat.
Johnny V: What an upset! This match is going 100% in Grants favor.
Grant once again climbs the top turnbuckle and goes for a frog splash
but Glacier lifts his legs and Grant goes crashing midsection into them.
Johnny V: Grant won't give up, he has shown authority right up till now.
Glacier releases the hold and rolls back in the ring. He sets up the
table then walks over to Grant and gets him to his feet. Glacier goes
for a last ride to send Grant through the table but Grant manages to get
off a number of closed fist shots to Glaciers forehead sending him down
backwards. Grant goes for an immediate pin 1..2.. NO, Glacier powered
his shoulder up just in time.
Smokey Green: Looks to me like both these men stashed their weapons
under the ring for easy surprise access.
Grant goes back under to pull out a chair but is taken by surprise when
Glacier flying leaps over the top rope taking Grant down. Glacier
reaches up to the timekeepers table and pulls down the large bell. He
goes for a shot but Grant covers blocking it with the chair. Glacier
lifts the bell over his head looking to get another shot at Grant, Grant
catches Glacier right in the face with the chair! Glacier falls to the
side and we can see immediately his forehead is split open from the
impact.
Johnny V: This looks bad for Glacier he is pumping blood.
Grant gets Glacier to his feet... Glacier surprises him with a belly to
back release suplex! Grant comes down back first across the ladder
before falling off onto the ground. He is sitting up holding his back.
Out of nowhere Glacier lunges with the bell nailing Grant right in the
face. Grant just falls over on his side.
Smokey Green: Grant is busted open as well now!
Glacier lays Grant out on top of the ladder and goes for the apron. He
pulls himself up on the ropes and starts to climbs the turnbuckle. Grant
slowly rolls to the side and is off the ladder. He lifts the ladder and
just as Glacier makes it to the top of the turnbuckle, Grant nails him
with it. Glacier manages to land on his feet but is staggering. Grant
quickly rolls in the ring ties up Glaciers legs with his and takes
Glacier down rolling him into a small package. Glacier reverses it
1..2... Grant just manages to break free in time. The slowly get to
their feet... Glacier surprised Grant with a clothesline from hell
sending Grant reeling backwards right through the table behind him.
Glacier hits Grant with a leg drop and quickly makes the pin 1..2..3..
this one is over Glacier takes the win.
Johnny V: What a match! No doubt about it Grant took Glacier right to
his limits.
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Written By Bane |
Title: None Match Type: Single Match Bane Vs. Shyne |
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The lights in the arena go dim, over the PA Chamillionaire says "Its The Name they Say is Runnin The Game.....YoungThugz....Get Ya Shyne On" as "Turn It Up" by Chamillionaire and Lil Flip bumps over the system as Gold and Silver strobes flash everywhere then end up in one beam down on the stage as Shyne is seen posing like Randy Orton with his Full Throttle Title in hand, the crowd's cheers and Shyne chants are deafening. Shyne walks down the ramp with swagger. The Lights come back on as pyro blasts all over the arena and up the entrance ramp. Shyne hops on the apron and then hops on the turnbuckle and poses like Randy Orton again. He Repeats this on the other three turnbuckles as the crowd goes crazy.
Arena lights dim, the Tron comes on with a picture of Bane in the distance heading twords the front of screen (simular to Chris Jeracho entrance) the sound of thunder is heard, lightning hits the ramp as Bane walks out with Bones his manager by his side. Shyne spends no time running in tackling Bane to the mat. The fans erupt as he pounds his fist away at Bane. Bane covers up as the ref pulls Shyne off.. Bane gets to his feet as the ref warns Shyne about using fists. Shyne paces around, absorbing the cheers from the crowd. He runs back at his opponent, but Bane catches him by the arm and whips him against the ropes. He bounces back and Bane drops him with a jumping heel kick! He follows up quickly with an elbow to the head, then pulls Shyne up to his feet. Shyne comes out of nowhere with a elbow to the gut- then a knee to the jaw! Bane falls to one knee, Shyne bounces off the ropes Shining Wizard! Smokey Green - What a move! Shyne covers, 1.. 2.. Bane throws up his shoulder. Shyne paces around dusts off his shoulders as Bane gets to his feet. Shyne runs in, but Bane ducks and connects with a fireman's carry. Bane then drops another elbow to the head. Shyne tries to get up but Bane locks him in a headlock. Shyne forces his way to his feet as his opponent pulls the headlock tighter around his neck. Shyne sends punches punches to the guy but Bane holds on. Bane swings his feet into the air- DDT! Shyne's skull bounces off the mat. But Bane isnt done, he pulls his dazed opponent back to his feet. He hooks Shyne in for Death Drop- But Shyne drops to his knees, crashing Bane's jaw into his shoulder. Bane jumps back screaming, holding his jaw in agony. Shyne falls to his hands and knees and gathers himself. Bane runs over and delivers a kick to the rib as he lets out an roar of fustration. Shyne rolls on to his back and is stomped on. Bane drags Shyne to his feet, he reaches down, lifts Shyne into the air and body slams him back to his back. Bane jumps against the ropes, runs back and drops a large knee across the head of Shyne. Smokey Green - Knee to the head of Shyne! That had to hurt! Johnny V - He better get back in this, the winner gets a shot at The North American Championship. Smokey Green - This match means a lot to both compeitors.
Smokey Green - Shyne is absoring the crowd's cheer! Shyne pumps his hands in the air, for the crowd to cheer more. They get louder and Shyne runs in and crushes Bane with a spear to the gut! Bane drops to his knees. Shyne tucks his opponent's head under his arm and drags him to the center of the ring. He knees Bane in the gut, then lifts him into the air and drops him back now, crotch first onto his knee! Bane yells out in pain as he stumbles back, holding him self and screaming. Shyne runs at him and closelines him over the top rope! Shyne follows and rolls out of the ring. Smokey Green - They're carrying this match to the outside now! 1.. 2.. The ref begins counting. Shyne lifts Bane and whips him against the ring side. Shyne tries to run in with a closeline but is catch by Bane's left boot. Shyne falls to the mat, as Bane falls down in desperation. 3... 4.. Joseph Storm and Alexis Rose walk onto the entrance ramp. Storm stands, watching them both with The North American Title around his waist and a steel chair in hand. Shyne and Bane slowly get to their feet. 5.. 6.. Johnny V - Joseph Storm is here! Smokey Green - What's he doing that steel chair? Shyne turns around and sees Joseph Storm. He begins yelling down at him. Bane grabs him by the wrist and spins Shyne around. Elbow to the jaw! Shyne stumbles back and is closelined hard to the entrance way ramp! Bane looks up and Joseph Storm but quickly puts his attention back on Shyne. 7... 8.. Bane drags and throws Shyne back into the ring. Joseph Storm unfolds the chair and places it next to himself. Alexis brushes off his skirt and sits on it. Joseph Storm crosses his arms and watches the match, keeping a cold look on his face. Bane rolls into the ring as Shyne gets to his feet. Johnny V - Joseph Storm is just scouting his opponents, see? Smokey Green - As long as he doesnt put his own "influence" on the match. Both men are standing, now circling each other in the ring. They lock up and Bane quickly turns in into a headlock. Shyne pushes him off, and Bane bounces off the ropes. Shyne ducks, but Bane jumps over him. This time Bane goes for a spear but Shyne kicks him in the chest! Bane quickly stands up, letting out a groan of pain. Shyne runs in and closelines him to the mat. Bane rolls to the side and pulls himself up with the ropes. Smokey Green - Com'on Shyne! Johnny V - Stop taking sides Smokey! Your inpartical! Smokey Green - Your the one who wanted to bet on Bane in the first place! Johnny V - C'MON BANE!! Shyne runs in for another closeline but Bane ducks and goes for a superkick! Shyne dodges and catches Bane in a t-bone suplex! He slams him to the mat hard! The crowd erupts! Shyne jumps onto the top turnbuckle and throws his hands up, wanting them to cheer louder! He walks over to Bane and pulls him up, he lifts him in the air for Time To Shyne!! The fans go crazy! Bane swing his feet and falls back, landing his boots. Shyne turns around and Bane levels him with a punch to the face. Shyne goes for his Tyme To Shyne, but Bane whips Shyne against the ropes- he catches him! DEATH DROP! Bane whips Shyne, face first into the mat with his finisher! He rolls him over and hooks the leg... Referee: 1...2... Shyne gets his foot on the ropes. Johnny V: Damn. Referee: 3!! Johnny V: Ten bucks asshole! Smokey Green: What the hell? Shyne had his foot on the ropes! Bane climbs to his feet, kicking Shynes foot from the ropes. The referee holds his arm up in the air. Smokey Green: Thats cheating! Johnny V: Whatever it takes to get the job done...now give me my money before I kick your ass, Green! Smokey Green: Johnny V is ten dollars richer, and Bane is now the number one contender for Joseph Storm's North American Championship! Johnny V - He's standing there, applauding Bane! Joseph Storm stands on the entrance way clapping his hands. Bane looks down the entrance way, staring at him. Alexis pulls Storm away and they walk backstage. |
Written By Joseph Storm |
Title: None Match Type: Hardcore Kenyon "The Assasin" Carrington vs. Amaru |
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Kellie Mewes: Hailing from Dallas, Texas... Keeenyonn "THE ASSASSIIIIIIIIIIN" CAAAARRRINGTON!!!
(KENYON ENTRANCE) Kellie Mewes: And his opponent.. Coming straight out of Compton... AAAAAAAAAAAAAMARUuU!!! The arena goes black as the sound of static hits the speakers. The titon tron starts to display static on the screen "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.
Johnny V - Static's own Amaru and Micheal Carrington's brother, Kenyon "The Assassin" Carrington! Amaru and Carrington stare each other down in the center of the ring. The trade insults before Amaru finally throws a punch. Kenyon throws on of his own and they start swinging their fists. Kenyon takes control by throwing Amaru against the ropes. Amaru goes for a closeline but Kenyon stays standing! Kenyon then delivers a kick to the gut then whips Amaru into the coner! Kenyon charges in a crushes Amaru with a full body splash! Amaru bounces out and hits the mat. Kenyon Carrington follows up with a stomp to the back. Smokey Green - These two men are all about size and power! Johnny V - Amaru is so well at using his size advantage for Static! Smokey Green - But Kenyon Carrington is a bigger then most of the OWF roster! Amaru climbs to his feet and Kenyon grabs him, whipping him over his head, smashing him back first with a snap suplex! He hooks Amaru's leg.. 1.. 2.. Kick out by Amaru! Kenyon pulls Amaru up and whips him against the ropes, when he bounces back, Amaru is crushed with a powerslam! Kenyon then bounces off the ropes and drops a knee to the head of Amaru. Amaru grabs his head in pain and rolls out of the ring. Kenyon follows him and climbs to the ring apron. Amaru holds himself up using the railing. Finally he shakes off the pain and turns around, Kenyon jumps from the ring apron, but Amaru dodges and leads Kenyon face first into the railing! Kenyon bounces off the railing, and stumbles back. Amaru runs at him full speed and crushes him with a deadly closeline! 1.. 2.. 3.. 4... Amaru picks up Kenyon and throws him back first against the ring post. Kenyon falls to the ground, rolling in pain as Amaru gets back in the ring. 5... 6.. Kenyon slowly gets to his feet as Amaru waves for him to come back in. 7.. 8.. Kenyon finally rolls in before the 10 count. Amaru takes advantage and starts stomping away on Kenyon. Amaru pulls his opponent up and forces him into the corner. He throws a chop across the chest of Kenyon Carrington! Kenyon fires back with another chop! Amaru kicks him in the stomach and whips him into the opposite corner! He charges in but Kenyon lifts his foot but and connects it cross the face of Amaru! Kenyon picks up Amaru in a bodyslam, but he runs and slams him back first into the top turnbuckle then slams him onto the mat! Smokey Green - Amaru might have his ending streak ended right now! Kenyon Carrington stomps away on Amaru again. Kenyon singals for his finisher, The Assassination! He lifts Amaru and tucks his head between his legs. Amaru grabs Kenyon by the knees and throws him over his back! Amaru drops back and delivers an elbow to the jaw! Amaru climbs onto Kenyon's back and pulls back on his chin! The ref comes down to look for the tap out... Kenyon reaches for the ropes but Amaru pulls back tighter. Kenyon digs into the mat, using all his power to pull himself to the ropes. He finally gets ahold of one and the ref pulls Amaru off of him. Kenyon gets to his feet. They quickly lock back up and Amaru takes advantage with a gouge to the eye. The Assassin steps back, covering his eye. Amaru knees him between the legs without the ref noticing. Smokey Green - What a cheap shot! Johnny V - The ref saw nothing! Its all clean! Amaru leaps to his feet and quickly drop kicks Kenyon Carrington. Carrington is sent over the top rope and to the outside. Amaru quickly follows him and just as Kenyon gets to his feet he is leveled with a clothesline. 1...2...3... Amaru pulls Kenyon to his feet and hooks him ready for the Close Encounter. The fans let out a loud boo, but Kenyon wraps his arms around Amaru's waist, refusing to let the finishing move be executed. ...4...5...6... Kenyon squeezes Amaru tightly in a bearhug until Amaru releases his hold. Kenyon then kicks Amaru in the gut and excuses THE ASSASINATION! ...7...8...9... Kenyon clambers to his feet and attempts to get through the ring ropes in time... ...10! Kenyon climbs into the ring, extremely pissed off as he yells at the referee. The referee attempts to run away, but Kenyon grabs him by the back of the head, pulling him backwards before executing ANOTHER Asassination! He holds his arms in the air while the fans cheer... |
Written By Joseph Storm |
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"Thrown Away" by Vast hits over the PA and the crowd pops into a LOUD chorus of boos as the OWF World Heavyweight Champion, Chris Green steps out from the back with a cocky smirk on his face. However, by his side is none other than 50% Co Owner Bryan Tann!
Smokey Green: Woah, Woah, Woah! What the hell is this? Why the hell is Tann coming out with Green?
Johnny V: I have no clue, but the man is the boss so I guess he can do whatever the hell he wants.
Smokey Green: This doesn't bode well for Greg Jackson, not at all!
When Green makes it to the ring, he stands in the ring with a cocky grin as suddenly, "Thrown Away" fades out and "Ghost of Tom Joad" by Rage Against The Machine hits! Amaru, Shaun Stewart, and Dynamic Dynamite come out from the back!
Smokey Green: NOW WHAT IN THE HELL IS THIS?! WHY THE HELL IS STATIC COMING OUT?!
Johnny V: I dunno...moral support?
Smokey Green: C'mon Johnny! Do you actually believe that?!
Johnny V: Hell no! It's the numbers game Smokey Green! And I don't think Big Brother Frank Jackson is going to be enough to help Greg out in this instance!
When Static enters the ring, Bryan Tann has a mic in hand.
Tann: Alright now here's the deal...Static...we're going to sit this one out. Just relax on the outside. Get us some chairs Kellie Mewes!
The crowd boos loudly as he glares down at her, showing his dominance of the OWF from all levels.
Tann: And Chris, we're going to watch you kick the ever loving hell out of Greg Jackson tonight! So Greg....COME ON DOWN!
Smokey Green: This is horrible, this is just totally horrible!
Johnny V: Yeah, it's pretty quiet in the arena right now. Everyone knows what's going to happen. How can Greg Jackson be a match for Chris Green with ALL of Static at ring side?
Suddenly, "Fireman" by Lil Wayne hits over the PA and the crowd RIPS THE ROOF OFF THE ARENA as "The Bout It One" Michael "Silkk" Carrington steps out from the back does he ever looked pumped! Static in the ring look up wide eyed at the entranceway, shocked out of their minds to see Silkk. Bryan Tann looks pissed to no end as he shakes his head no yelling into the mic.
Tann: WOAH WOAH WOAH! CUT THE DAMN MUSIC! I SAID CUT THE DAMN MUSIC UNLESS YOU WANNA BE IN THE WELFARE LINE YOU BASTARDS!
The music cuts out immediately.
Tann: Now Carrington, you've had your little moment. You've gotten the cheap pop, now I'll give you this one chance to get the hell out of this arena without a prison sentence and handcuffs as your tag team partners! NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE! YOU'RE FIRED! YOU ARE FINISHED IN THE OUTSIDER WRESTLING FEDERATION FOREVER!! GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!
The fans boo loudly as Tann snaps out, and Carrington seems to be loving every second of it!
Silkk: Hold on there pimp, don't have a stroke or nothin!
The crowd laughs a little at that.
Silkk: Now it is true Tann, you fired me last week after I knocked your punk ass to THIS week...but...then I got a call saying that I was rehired, with a new contract. So looks like I'm not finished in this company after all!
The crowd pops loudly at Silkk having a new contract.
Smokey Green: Silkk isn't fired Johnny! He's still under contract in the OWF!
Johnny V: But who the hell did it?!
Tann: Oh yeah? Good try there Carrington, but Shorty doesn't have the authority to do anything of the sort and...
Silkk: Hold on there pimp...who said anything about Shorty rehired me?
The crowd pops loudly.
Tann: Nobody else could have made that decision Silkk! BLADE IS GONE! AND HE'S NEVER COMING BACK AND...
Just then "Flammen" by Rammstein begins to play through the PA's sound system speakers. The fans explode in cheers as the titantron explodes, bringing the lights back on.
Johnny V: Blade can't be back already! This isn't possible!
Smokey Green: Anything is possible. Or so I hear.
Blade walks through the titantron curtain clutching some paper, still slightly bruised and with a few stitches in the side of his head but still recieves a massive ovation from the fans.
Blade signals for his music volume to be lowered while Bryan Tann and Static in the ring pace around, slightly edgy thay Blade is actually in the arena this evening.
Smokey Green: I can't believe what we're seeing! Blade was in the arena the whole time tonight! Why didn't he come out earlier?
Johnny V: Timing is everything, I guess...
Smokey Green: But what has he got to say?
Johnny V: Maybe he'll ask for an apology.
Smokey Green: What? Seriously?
Johnny V: No way, stop being such a moron Green. I wish we had Dave Rage out here instead of your dumb ass.
When Blades music volume lowers, Blade brings his mic up to his lips.
Blade: Well well well...what a coincidence. The whole of the Static stable in the ring...that's just great...it saves me having to walk around backstage and hunt each and every single one of you down! And what do we have here..? Silkk? I wonder who re-hired him?
Blade smirks as the fans cheer. Bryan Tann paces around in the ring, clearly enraged. Blade holds the piece of paper up in the air.
Blade: Tann, you're now looking at a FIVE YEAR contract worth seven point five MILLION dollars a year...making Silkk the highest paid wrestler in OWF history!
Smokey Green: I can only dream about that amount of money...
Johnny V: You can only dream about alot of things Green. Like: sex, respect and enough money to get a bus to and from work every day.
Bryan Tann: You can't do that!
Blade: I can and I DID! You all took a cheap shot on me last week...and I'm ashamed to say that I didn't see it coming. Bryan Tann, I don't know what the hell is going through your mind, but you just made the BIGGEST mistake of your career! Remember uKw? No one was giving you a chance until who came along? That's right, Blade. I got you your shots, you even became the wWw World champion...but you weren't happy. You wanted the uKw World title too...and you left because you couldn't get what you wanted. The funny thing is, I followed you out. For one moment I stopped listening to my instincts and just went with the flow...and it ended up with me putting up the money to get OWF out of trouble! It all worked out nicely for you...and now I'm in a situation. I can't walk away from OWF...'cause then my investment would be gone. I trusted you Tann and this is how you repay me for my loyalty...by betraying me and trying to take me out of the game. This is a bad situation for me to be in and to be honest with you, I struggled to find a solution. So while I lay in hospital with nothing but the buzzing of machines and occasional footsteps going by...I thought of a plan. I considered climbing back into the ring again...
The fans let out a roaring cheer.
Blade: ...but that wouldn't solve my problem...because even if I got matches with each of you bitches one on one, the rest would be in the background for reinforcements. So I scrapped that...and came up with another solution. I dialed Silkks number and I got his ass on the next plane to the arena!
Bryan Tann starts yelling trash up the ramp at Blade and Silkk.
Blade: You see, Tann, I'm teaching you a lesson here tonight...and that lesson is that you do NOT run the entire show and you do NOT call the shots! And you know what? I'm gonna prove it to you here TONIGHT!
The fans explode in cheer as Blade points to Silkk.
Blade: Ever since Static were spawned in OWF, they've enjoyed nothing more than targeting Silkk. Each and every week I have seen him being ganged up on, insulted and run so far into the ground that you'd think that he'd be better off retiring or leaving OWF...and yet look at him. He comes back, demanding more, demanding that you raise your bar higher...and that...DESERVES respect! Silkk would be a worthy champion...
Bryan Tann: Woah, you have no idea what you're talking about Blade! Chris Green is a fine champion, we don't need a dead-beat like Silkk at the top of our company!
Blade laughs.
Blade: A fine champion? Two matches, zero title defences and you're calling him a fine champion? Your standards need checking Tann...and Silkk will be the man to check them! You see, tonight...right here in front of all these fans...we will have Silkk...versus Chris Green...
The fans explode in cheers as Silkk hops from foot to foot at the top of the ramp.
Blade: FOR THE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE BELT!
Tann's eyes narrow looking at Blade with utter hatred, and Silkk with hatred that is only rivaled by the fires of Hell.
Tann: Fine Blade, you want the title match with Chris Green and Silkk tonight? RIGHT NOW!? YOU'VE GOT IT! GREEN CAN BEAT SILKK ON HIS BEST FUCKING DAY! But you know something? Let's make it REAL interesting then. Let's make it, A LUMBERJACK MATCH! Static will surround the ring and make sure there's no...foul play so to speak.
Smokey Green: What? That's not fair Johnny! Static surrounding the ring gives Green even MORE of an advantage!
Johnny V: Thank you very much Captain Obvious! God, did you go to college?
Tann: And...well...sorry "Bout It One" but since you don't seem to have any friends in the locker room...it looks like...you'll just have to go it alone...AGAIN.
Tann grins a cocky grin looking to Green with a nod telling him that he can take Silkk no problem. Static seems to be forming their plans as we speak! The fans boo and Blade looks down, a frown forming.
Blade: God damn...I didn't see that coming...
Blade then looks up with a smirk.
Blade: Tann 'cmon...give me more credit than that! Don;t you think I'd naturally assume that you'd try and clap back at me with some crap like that? I know how you think, I know what goes through your mind. You see, I know that your main advantage is that you have strength in numbers. Chris Green, Amaru, Shawn Stewart, Dynamic Dynamite with you at the helm. How do I counter that? It's pretty simple...with my OWN army!
The fans start to get a little excited.
Smokey Green: What's he talking about, Johnny?
Johnny V: How can you NOT understand this, Smokey? Do you want me to get some crayons and draw it out for you?
Blade points down at the ring at the members of Static.
Blade: You all forced me to do something that I hadn't even considered before...something which should have been a one off phemonenon...but here we go. Allow me to present the rebirth of...
The arena falls into darkness and the fans start to cheer. A deep voice speaks over the PA speakers...
The titantron once again explodes and the fans roar as the members of The Definition Of Pain walk through the titantron curtain wearing matching black shirts with "The Definition Of Pain" written in white text with a red shadow line.
Smokey Green: HOLY SHIT! That's Grant Glidewell! And...and...
Johnny V: GLACIER! GREG JACKSON!
Smokey Green: AND JOSEPH STORM!
The four wrestlers stand at the top of the ramp with smirks on their faces. Blade looks at all three of them then smiles, bringing his mic up to his lips.
Blade: Like it or not, this is all going to get REAL serious around here! LET'S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS!
The moment that Blade finishes his sentence, he, Joseph Storm, Glacier, Grant Glidewell and Glacier make a darting run towards the ring. Static consider making a stand, getting into a few offensive positions as the Definition Of Pain and Silkk climb into the ring. An all out brawl begins as Blade and Bryan Tann lock horns, Joseph Storm and Greg Jackson focus upon Shaun Stewart and Glacier and Grant Glidewell start beating on Amaru. Silkk and Chris Green circle each other as D.O.P get the other Static members out of the ring before climbing out after them. The bell rings...
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Written By Blade & Bryan Tann |
Title:OWF World Heavyweight Championship Match Type: Lumberjack Match Chris Green Vs. "The Bout It One" Michael "Silkk" Carrington |
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The bell rings and the crowd is buzzing loudly as Silkk glares over at Chris
Green who doesn't look very happy by this turn of events at all. He looks to
the members of the Definition of Pain on one side of the ring, and the
members of Static on the other, minus Shaun Stewart. He moves to the center
of the ring and goes to lock up with Silkk but catches him with a thumb to
the eyes and begins to drill Silkk with hard right hands. Silkk staggers a
bit as Green continues to sting him with quick rights. He finally drills him
with another hard right and turns his back to celebrate. The crowd suddenly
comes to life as Silkk stands straight up, not looking too impressed with
Chris Green at all! When Green turns around, Silkk hits him with a HARD
right hand that drops him to the mat! Green quickly rolls to the outside
among Static, a loud boo rings from the crowd as Silkk stands there glaring
down at Green who is being tended to by Dynamic Dynamite.
Smokey Green: And look at Green run! He ran right to Static!
Johnny V: And that's a smart move in a Lumberjack Match! You slip out to
your allies to catch a breather! But here comes the DOP!
Sure enough, the DOP makes their way over and Green rolls back into the ring
as Amaru, and Dynamic Dynamite stand their ground, not about to be
intimidated. Bryan Tann is shouting out at the members of the DOP
threatening them with their jobs.
When Green enters the ring, Silkk is waiting for him. Green backs off into
the corner putting his hands up trying to beg off. But Silkk simply plants a
boot to his gut and begins to throw a flurry of rights to Green's face,
letting lose weeks of frustration on Chris Green! Silkk steps back to play
to the crowd and then charges in, catching Chris Green with a HUGE
clothesline! Green walks out of the corner and simply falls face first to
the mat ala Greg "The Hammer" Valentine! Silkk is pumped up as the crowd is
going insane! Silkk then pulls Green up and Green doesn't hesitate to once
again throw a thumb into Silkk's eyes! He then hits Silkk with a hard right
hand, and then a quick kick to the stomach. Green then bounces off the ropes
and delievers a beautiful spinning neckbreaker taking Silkk down to the mat!
Green pops back up looking as arrogant as ever as the crowd boos loudly.
Green then bounces off the ropes and drops a leg drop across the back fo
Silkk's head and rolls him over for the cover.
1..2..Silkk kicks out!
Smokey Green: And our first near fall of the match up and
Silkk kicks out. Boy that was close!
Johnny V: And this is what Green has to do, he's got
to keep the big guy off his feet!
Green grins and pulls Silkk up and headbutts him and staggers, as though the
headbutt did as much damage to him as it was suppose to, to the Bout it One!
He then tosses Silkk between the ropes towards Amaru, Bryan Tann, and
Dynamic Dynamite and the crowd boos loudly as the members of Static begin
putting the boots to Silkk! Green begins doing his best to distract the
referee so that Static can continue their dirty work, but they quickly back
away as Glidewell, Glacier, and Greg Jackson make their way over, with
Joseph Storm right behind them. Greg Jackson and Grant Glidewell help Silkk
up and roll him back into the ring, and as soon as Silkk is in the ring,
Green begins putting boots to him again! Green then pulls Silkk up and hits
him with another right hand and sends him into the ropes. Silkk comes back
and goes for a HUGE clothesline, but Green quickly ducks. When he does, he
locks his arms around Silkk's weist and German Suplexe's him to the mat!
Green sits back up looking like he just won an Academy Award!
Smokey Green: What a power display by Chris Green! Silkk
is almost 8" taller than him, and out weighs him by almost 60lbs and he took
him over with a German Suplex!
Johnny V: He's a talent Smokey, a pure friggin
talent!
Green is back up and bounces off the ropes, and meassures Silkk before
dropping a big knee to Silkk's head! He goes for another cover.
1..2...Silkk kicks out!
Green hits the mat in frustration and then gets Silkk into sleeper hold type
maneuver wrenching down hard trying to get the Bout It One out. The crowd
begins to pop loudly trying to rally Silkk back into the match. Yet Green
has the hold locked in tight, keeping Silkk down, and it looks as though
Silkk may be choked out! The referee begins to check on Silkk to see if he
can still continue.
It drops The Ref raises his arm again It drops! The Ref raises Silkk's arm for the third time! AND SILKK IS BACK TO LIFE! The crowd is going nuts as Silkk gets to his knees and Green is trying desperately to keep the hold locked in! Silkk is still bent down while Green is trying to keep hold of the sleeper! Silkk drills an elbow to Green's ribs once, twice, three times, AND THE HOLD IS BROKEN! Silkk bounces off the ropes going after Green, AND GREEN SIDE STEPS AND SENDS SILKK OVER THE TOP ROPE!
Smokey Green: And Chris Green with the presence of mind
to halt the rally of Silkk!
Johnny V: Yup, and look where he is! Amaru and
Dynamic Dynamite are inching in for the kill!
Silkk gets to his feet slowly. The instant that Amaru gets near him, Silkk
fires off with a hard right hand! He sends another one the way of Dynamic
Dynamite, and The Bout It One is fighting for his life against the remaining
members of Static! The DOP head over to lend Silkk a hand as he rolls back
into the ring! When Silkk is back in the ring, Chris Green heads over trying
to gain the advantage again with a kick, but Silkk explodes up with a huge
spear sending the World's Champion to the mat! Silkk stands up straight
glaring right down at Bryan Tann and the two begin to exchange words. Chris
Green out of nowhere pulls Silkk down in a school boy and goes for the
pin!
1...2...SILKK KICKS OUT!
Green quickly bounces off the ropes and leaps at Silkk going for a
crossbody, but Silkk catches him in midair and drops him to the mat HARD
with a powerslam! The crowd pops loudly as Silkk explodes up with a roar to
the heavens! Before he can captialize, Bryan Tann leaps on the apron yelling
at Silkk! Chris Green rolls to the Static side of the ring and calls for
something from Amaru. While Silkk and the referee are distracted by Bryan
Tann, Amaru hands Chris Green some brass knuckles! Blade makes his way down
to ringside to a loud pop from the crowd, AND PULLS TANN OFF THE APRON AND
DROPS HIM WITH A HARD RIGHT HAND!!! The crowd is loving it!
Smokey Green: And for the second time in as many weeks,
Bryan Tann has taken a right hand!
Johnny V: Oh hell yeah! Looks like Blade is getting
himself some payback!
When Silkk turns around, Chris Green charges towards him going for a right
hand with the brass knuckles! Silkk quickly ducks the attack! When he turns
around to face Green, he quickly ducks another attempt, AND GETS GREEN UP
ONTO HIS SHOULDERS AND OUT OF NOWHERE DELIEVERS THE DRIVE BY!!! THE CROWD IS
GOING NUTS AS SILKK HOOKS THE LEG!
Kellie Mewes: Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner! AND NEW OUTSIDER
WRESTLING FEDERATION WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION "THE BOUT IT ONE" MICHAEL
"SILKK" CARRINGTON!!!
The referee presents Silkk with the belt and he holds the belt HIGH in the
air taking in the ovation from the crowd! He drops to his knees and clutches
the belt to his chest with joy.
Smokey Green: AND HE'S DONE IT! SILKK'S DONE IT! HE'S
TRAVELED A LONG, ROUGH ROAD, BUT TONIGHT IT WAS ALL WORTH IT!
Johnny V: I can't lie, I didn't think he could pull
it off! But he did it! He's the new champ! And man oh man....what a
match!
Smokey Green: And look at him celebrate! Go ahead Mike!
You deserve it! Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for sharing this night with
us! We have a new World Heavyweight Champion tonight and his name is Michael
Carrington! Call him "Silkk" call him "The Bout It One" but make sure you
call him CHAMP! For Johnny V, and the rest of the OWF, I'm Smokey Green!
GOOD NIGHT EVERYBODY!
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Written By Bryan Tann |
