Cruiserweight Cup Day 2 -- January 19th, 2022
Jan 19, 2022 12:41:45 GMT -5
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[Fade in.]
[Gus Arnold's Office.]
Gus: "I'm this close to asking you to leave and disqualifying you from the tournament."
[Donzig.]
[His Back is to us. The Scrouge stands still, not showing his hand.]
Gus: "This tournament is supposed to be about combat. It's supposed to be about prestige."
[Gus is clearly irritated.]
Gus: "Tonight, you're set to wrestle Xiaolong, and how can I be sure you're not going to try and injure another one of our roster members?"
"You can't be."
[...]
[Silence.]
[Gus furrows his brow, not used to being openly tested like this.]
Gus: "I'm a man of my word, and I'll honour what you've signed up for contractually. Which includes the Cruiserweight Cup, and a future 1 on 1 shot against Jesse Jamester and the Northern Double Crown."
"So what's left to discuss?"
[...]
[Gus turns up the heat.]
Gus: "It's your wallet. You know those bookings you take around the world for extra cash? Well you might as well started forwarding that loot over to me. I'll fine your ass each and every time you step out of line going forward, you got that?"
"Good luck with that Old Man."
[Donzig turns, and walks out of Gus' office.]
[Gus looks steamed.]
[Cut.]
Cruiserweight Cup Round 1
{Block B}
15 Minute Time Limit
Jay Stevens vs. James Knight
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--
Jay Stevens walked to the ring with confidence, as the fans serenaded their hero with cheers. Northern Pro's most popular wrestler of 2021 still feels as though he's only scratching the surface. He admits to second guessing himself on a few occasions, but those days seem to be behind him. He won the North American Cruiserweight Championship, but still found doubt creeping in. Lord knows how dominant his reign would've been had his mind and body been speaking to one and other in harmony.
Jay took off his TD University Jacket, and did some final stretching, as he awaited his opponent.
After a less then stellar performance on Night 1, James Knight made his way to the ring. He looked hesitant, and with good reason. The fans did their part to jaw-jack with him and gaud him into wanting to fight. Knight shook it off, walked towards the ring and accepted his fate.
Once inside, the referee called for the bell.
Knight pushed forward, looking to blindside Stevens - but Jay was ready and took Knight over with a deep arm drag. Once in a position of authority, Jay held onto the arm and started to hyper-extend it. We know Stevens has been working a lot of armlocks in training, looking to become a master of that art. Much to the surprise of the fans, and to the chagrin of those who were hoping to watch their hero wrestle for longer - the match was over.
Jay had succeede in hyper-extending Knight's arm and forced him to tap. The crowd jumped, as they hadn't seen anything like it. A submission victory in under ten seconds. That has be some sort of new record for Northern Pro Wrestling.
Winner: Jay Stevens via Cross Arm Breaker (0:08)
Jay popped up and allowed the referee to raise his hand. After two bouts, Jay stands firm with four points, and a day 3 match on the docket against Julis Fristik. What a match that's fixing' to be.
[Cut.]
--
Blake Samuels: "Ladies and Gentleman, Welcome to Day 2! As you just saw, Jay Stevens looks like an absolute killer out there.
Archie Rude: "For the second straight match, James Knight looks like a fish out of water. It's clear that the competition in Northern Pro Wrestling is too fierce for his liking."
Blake Samuels: "There is no shame in losing to Stevens or Fristik and as luck would have it, those two are set to tangle on Day 3 of this event."
Archie Rude: 'Who cares about that. How about my man Donzig just straight Alpha-Dogging Gus Arnold. That guy doesn't fear authority."
Blake Samuels: "Even at 60, I think Gus could show Donzig a thing or two."
Archie Rude: "Oh beat it, Samuels. I'm looking forward to what Donzig will do next. He went for blood against Rob Garcia on Night 1 and was successful. Tonight, I would hate to be Xiaolong."
Blake Samuels: "Speaking of Rob Garcia, he's impressed as of late and is set to take on Vincent Wolf tonight. That one could steal the show."
Archie Rude: "Vincent Wolf is no joke. Tread lightly."
Blake Samuels: "Plus, what a main event we have tonight. The Bastards are adored in these parts, and why shouldn't they be? Frank Windsor, with a huge stand alone main event match against Alex Turner later tonight."
Archie Rude: "Timeless" has called Northern Pro his home for nearly 18 months, and fought valiantly to defend its honour. Two big trash talkers and we can only assume the winner will never let the loser hear the end of it."
Blake Samuels: "Oh great, here comes Donzig. Stay tuned Wrestling Fans!"
Jay took off his TD University Jacket, and did some final stretching, as he awaited his opponent.
After a less then stellar performance on Night 1, James Knight made his way to the ring. He looked hesitant, and with good reason. The fans did their part to jaw-jack with him and gaud him into wanting to fight. Knight shook it off, walked towards the ring and accepted his fate.
Once inside, the referee called for the bell.
Knight pushed forward, looking to blindside Stevens - but Jay was ready and took Knight over with a deep arm drag. Once in a position of authority, Jay held onto the arm and started to hyper-extend it. We know Stevens has been working a lot of armlocks in training, looking to become a master of that art. Much to the surprise of the fans, and to the chagrin of those who were hoping to watch their hero wrestle for longer - the match was over.
Jay had succeede in hyper-extending Knight's arm and forced him to tap. The crowd jumped, as they hadn't seen anything like it. A submission victory in under ten seconds. That has be some sort of new record for Northern Pro Wrestling.
Winner: Jay Stevens via Cross Arm Breaker (0:08)
Jay popped up and allowed the referee to raise his hand. After two bouts, Jay stands firm with four points, and a day 3 match on the docket against Julis Fristik. What a match that's fixing' to be.
[Cut.]
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Blake Samuels: "Ladies and Gentleman, Welcome to Day 2! As you just saw, Jay Stevens looks like an absolute killer out there.
Archie Rude: "For the second straight match, James Knight looks like a fish out of water. It's clear that the competition in Northern Pro Wrestling is too fierce for his liking."
Blake Samuels: "There is no shame in losing to Stevens or Fristik and as luck would have it, those two are set to tangle on Day 3 of this event."
Archie Rude: 'Who cares about that. How about my man Donzig just straight Alpha-Dogging Gus Arnold. That guy doesn't fear authority."
Blake Samuels: "Even at 60, I think Gus could show Donzig a thing or two."
Archie Rude: "Oh beat it, Samuels. I'm looking forward to what Donzig will do next. He went for blood against Rob Garcia on Night 1 and was successful. Tonight, I would hate to be Xiaolong."
Blake Samuels: "Speaking of Rob Garcia, he's impressed as of late and is set to take on Vincent Wolf tonight. That one could steal the show."
Archie Rude: "Vincent Wolf is no joke. Tread lightly."
Blake Samuels: "Plus, what a main event we have tonight. The Bastards are adored in these parts, and why shouldn't they be? Frank Windsor, with a huge stand alone main event match against Alex Turner later tonight."
Archie Rude: "Timeless" has called Northern Pro his home for nearly 18 months, and fought valiantly to defend its honour. Two big trash talkers and we can only assume the winner will never let the loser hear the end of it."
Blake Samuels: "Oh great, here comes Donzig. Stay tuned Wrestling Fans!"
--
Cruiserweight Cup Match 2
{Block A}
15 Minute Time Limit
Donzig vs. Xiaolong
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Xiaolong hit the ring first, and looked like he was ready to put on a show. The fans were lukewarm to him, mostly due to his affiliation with the Dark Stars. However, there are pockets of the crowd who enjoy the Dark Stars, and have been looking for Xia to breakthrough as a major player.
The arena went dark and silent for the "Harbringer of Death", the "Scrouge"
Donzig walked to the ring, and dawned fully with his mask. Sinclair Godfrey walked beside her man, giving words of encouragement.
Once inside of the ring, Donzig paced back and forth before removing his mask. Xiaolong crouched down and looked ready to pounce at a moments notice.
DING DING DING!
Both men met in the middle and both swung for the fences.
YAY!
BOOO!
YAY!
BOOO!
YAY!
BOOO!
YAY! YAY! YAY!
XIalong was packing a hard punch, and it knocked Donzig on his duff. The crowd erupted, and the Scrouge looked ready to erupt. Xia stayed on top of it, but a thumb to the ey followed, and Donzig then used a throat thrust to further incapacitate his opponent. The fans were already livid, as Donzig hissed and carried on. Taking his time, Danzig made sure to strut around the ring. He allowed Xia enough time to recover enough to see a running knee lift coming, as Xia moved, and chop blocked Donzig from behind and locked him in an ankle lock!!
Donzig was scurrying to the ropes, trying to get out of the hold! Could he?
Donzig got the ropes!
Sinclair was on the outside complaining to the official. But what could she really be saying? Xia was just ahead of her charge. Once the rope break took place, Xia kept the pressure on, and executed a release belly to belly suplex sending Donzig over hard.
Xia went up top.. Frog Splash!
1
2
NO!
Donzig kicked out with a look of absolute disgust plastered on his face. Xia tried to follow it up, but again, Donzig went to the eyes.
WHAM!
SNAP DDT from Donzig.
Xia hit the mat hard, head first at that. DOnzig swarmed him and started to hammer him with punches. That was until Donzig had the big idea to toss Xia as far and hard as he could over the rope. So hard, that Xia collided with the time keepers table!
Donzig raised his arms to mock the crowd. On his way to the outside, the referee warned Donzig he would be keeping an eye on him. Gus Arnold's orders he said. This seemed to enrage Donzig. He doesn't want to be told what to do, by anyone.
Donzig picked up the ring bell, looked at the referee and flipped him off!
WHAM!
WHAM!
Two stiff shots. The first brought Xia down to his knees, and the second finished the job!
DING DING DING!
The referee had seen enough. Another DQ for Donzig, who seemed to be daring the referee to do so. Donzig let out a cackle, knowing he was tempting fate and potentially more danger.
Winner: Xiaolong via DQ (7:35)
Donzig snarled as he stomped away on Xiaolong!
[Kono.]
[Niko.]
[The Dark Stars.]
[They might not have been booked to compete, but the former Imperial Crown Tag Team Champions hit the ring area and tried to get at Donzig and Sinclair. At the perfect time, Donzig scattered like a thief in the night!
We could hear Donzig laughing. He had gotten away with it again. Day by day, piece by piece - Donzig was turning this tournament into his own personal playground.
[Cut.]
--
The arena went dark and silent for the "Harbringer of Death", the "Scrouge"
Donzig walked to the ring, and dawned fully with his mask. Sinclair Godfrey walked beside her man, giving words of encouragement.
Once inside of the ring, Donzig paced back and forth before removing his mask. Xiaolong crouched down and looked ready to pounce at a moments notice.
DING DING DING!
Both men met in the middle and both swung for the fences.
YAY!
BOOO!
YAY!
BOOO!
YAY!
BOOO!
YAY! YAY! YAY!
XIalong was packing a hard punch, and it knocked Donzig on his duff. The crowd erupted, and the Scrouge looked ready to erupt. Xia stayed on top of it, but a thumb to the ey followed, and Donzig then used a throat thrust to further incapacitate his opponent. The fans were already livid, as Donzig hissed and carried on. Taking his time, Danzig made sure to strut around the ring. He allowed Xia enough time to recover enough to see a running knee lift coming, as Xia moved, and chop blocked Donzig from behind and locked him in an ankle lock!!
Donzig was scurrying to the ropes, trying to get out of the hold! Could he?
Donzig got the ropes!
Sinclair was on the outside complaining to the official. But what could she really be saying? Xia was just ahead of her charge. Once the rope break took place, Xia kept the pressure on, and executed a release belly to belly suplex sending Donzig over hard.
Xia went up top.. Frog Splash!
1
2
NO!
Donzig kicked out with a look of absolute disgust plastered on his face. Xia tried to follow it up, but again, Donzig went to the eyes.
WHAM!
SNAP DDT from Donzig.
Xia hit the mat hard, head first at that. DOnzig swarmed him and started to hammer him with punches. That was until Donzig had the big idea to toss Xia as far and hard as he could over the rope. So hard, that Xia collided with the time keepers table!
Donzig raised his arms to mock the crowd. On his way to the outside, the referee warned Donzig he would be keeping an eye on him. Gus Arnold's orders he said. This seemed to enrage Donzig. He doesn't want to be told what to do, by anyone.
Donzig picked up the ring bell, looked at the referee and flipped him off!
WHAM!
WHAM!
Two stiff shots. The first brought Xia down to his knees, and the second finished the job!
DING DING DING!
The referee had seen enough. Another DQ for Donzig, who seemed to be daring the referee to do so. Donzig let out a cackle, knowing he was tempting fate and potentially more danger.
Winner: Xiaolong via DQ (7:35)
Donzig snarled as he stomped away on Xiaolong!
[Kono.]
[Niko.]
[The Dark Stars.]
[They might not have been booked to compete, but the former Imperial Crown Tag Team Champions hit the ring area and tried to get at Donzig and Sinclair. At the perfect time, Donzig scattered like a thief in the night!
We could hear Donzig laughing. He had gotten away with it again. Day by day, piece by piece - Donzig was turning this tournament into his own personal playground.
[Cut.]
--
[We see Archie Rude looking into the camera. His beard is trimmed to perfection and he is excited with a scoop.]
Archie Rude : Earlier tonight, I was lucky enough to get a few words with the hottest couple in the entire CWA. Sir Winsalot himself and Foxy Roxylishus! Let’s go to the video tape!
[There is a brief static and then we see the entry to the Scotiabank Arena in Halifax. Timeless is walking towards the arena, more like gliding, he wears a baseball style top, unbuttoned with the name Timeless on the front and his silver (T) necklace gleaming on his chiseled torso. Roxylishus hurrying to keep up with him, dragging his bag as she does on its wheels. She is wearing a hot pink boob tube and it looks about 4 sizes too small as them mountain melons are trying with every ounce of their being to burst right out of it. Rude walks up to meet them cutting off their entrance and smiles confidently.]
Archie Rude : Timeless! My_man! (Rude high fives Mr Idontgiveafuck) Roxylishuis! (he bows and removes an invisible hat) … always the pleasure.
Timeless : The pleasure is all ours Archie. What can we do for you?
Archie Rude : Well, I was hoping for a small favor.
Timeless : Anything.
Roxylishus : You got it!
Archie Rude : I need the scoop. Last week when you won the battle royal and secured your position as number one contender for the Dual Crown. What happened in that match? I mean, Donzig just stood there and watched as you got the three count.
Timeless : Ohhhh. That scoop. I wish I could help you out my man, but there is one little problem with that. I am not Donzig.
Roxylishus : Does he look like the Harbinger to you Arch? Come on! This is Sir Winsalot!
[She chops him on the chest and he does a pec pop.]
Archie Rude : Don’t tell me you guys weren’t in on it. Surely you were in cahoots with The Harbinger all along?
Timeless : Maybe we were. Maybe he just knew who he was in the ring with and had a revelation. An awakening. Don’t mess with this man. He is a smart cookie after all. You need to ask him though why he did what he did. And don’t call me Shirly.
Archie Rude : Ok. What about your comments regarding your Prime Time tag team partner Primal. They were very … unexpected.
Timeless : Check it Arch! This guy Primal … I mean … before Your Favorite Wrestlers Favorite Wrestler gave him the time of day … no one gave a flying fuck about him.
Roxylishus : That's a fact!
Archie Rude : But together you made such a great team!
Timeless : It’s like this sport. You take any wrestler in that locker room, anyone, and you put them alongside the Timeless One. And … you got yourself a great team.
Roxylishus : He did come to grow on us though, the bloody fur ball.
Archie Rude : So what happened?
Timeless : Well … where is he now? I am going into a war tonight with Windsor. We all know he won't be coming alone and will have the Bastards with him.
Roxylishus : Maybe we should challenge him to come alone like he did us to put our title shot on the line.
Timeless : No need. He can bring them! He can bring the entire English Parachute Regiment for all I care. It wont make one lick of difference!
You see Archie! Bastards! NPW! I am going to turn this whole damn network on its head. Starting with Windsor tonight! Jay Jay when I get my title shot. Primal if he ever has the balls to return from the ‘injured list’. Card when he surfaces from his CWA Title celebrations. And you want a scoop Arch? On top of all that … I am returning to the Promise Land! That’s right jack! I am OFFICIALLY entered into this year's SWAT Royal Rumble at No Man’s Land! Anyone want a piece of the Pinnacle! I am not hard to find!
Roxylishus : Scoop that Archie boy! Swish Swish mutha fucka’s! We are out of here!
[Cut.]
--
Cruiserweight Cup Match 2
{Block B}
15 Minute Time Limit
Julius Fristik vs. Eddie Havok
Julis Fristik walked to the ring as a clear favourite amongst the fans in attendance. One had to wonder if he was aware that Alex Turner was watching his progress in this tournament closely or not. Eddie Havok made his way out to a solid response from the crowd, and before we could blink the match was underway. Julis was ready which became evident when he secured with a double leg takedown and started to work his ground game, but Eddie Havok proved he was no slouch on the mat by twisting out of a waistlock to apply a front facelock.
Havok drove the Fristik into the corner and slapped him right back as the referee forced the two men to break.. which didn’t get a positive reaction from the crowd, but they did erupt as Fristik leveled the Havok with a right hand and mounted him to deliver several more. Fristik new he needed the killer instinct to get past such an experienced foe. Fristik dismounted his opponent and kicked him in the midsection as he tried to get up to push him back into the corner where he pushed Havok's face into the ropes and dragged him along the top rope. Julius yanked the top rope to send Havok rolling back into the middle of the ring then followed in with a running boot to the face.
Julius tried in vain for a pinfall as Havok quickly got a shoulder up, so he transitioned into a rear chinlock. Havok tried to reach the ropes but was a long way from home and as he tried to get to his feet as Julius did his best to maintain control. Fristik adjusted into a side headlock, showing mt smarts and technique - but he couldn’t keep Havok down for long and Havok managed to get to his feet and deliver a belly to back suplex which he bridged into a pin!
1..
2..NO!
Julius tried to clothesline Havok once they were both back to a neutral position but Havok ducked the attempt and turned on his heels to jack Fristik's jaw with a right hand. A series of rights knocked Julius back to the ropes and Havok whipped him off to catch him with a knee to the midsection as he came back.
Havok grabbed Julius' head and pulled him up to drop him back down with a reverse DDT then covered him.
1..
2..
NO!
Havok peeled Julius off the canvas and delivered a backbreaker, then held him in place as he pushed on his chin to stretch his back out. Fristik reached out for the ropes, but he was just an inch or two too far to reach them. The crowd stomped away, trying to urge him to break the hold. He got it!
[Break.]
Havok let go and saw Julius clearing the cobwebs on the mat. He attempted a rolling neck breaker, however Julius avoided it and Havok crashed into the canvas. Julius got to his feet in the corner while Havok was trying to review, he ran in and and stomped away at his midsection to knock him back down to a seated position.
Julius pulled Havok up and hooked his arm behind him as though for a tiger driver, but Havok quickly broke free, turned and pulled Julius into a jumping knee to the face.
Havok took Fristik’s back and pushed him into the ropes, only for Julius to hook onto the ropes and send Havok rolling back by himself. He turned and jumped over Havok with a sunset flip!!
1..
2
NO!
Havok broke out of the cover by clapping his legs around the head of Julius. Both men got to their feet, Julius slightly slower thanks to the ringing in his ears, and that allowed Havok to drive him back into the corner and thrust his shoulder into the Julius' midsection. The official called for the break with Julius pressed up against the ropes, but Havok instead lifted him to the top rope. Julius pushed Havok away with one foot and leaped from the second rope with a missile dropkick, but Havok avoided the contact and Julius hit the mat hard. Havok rolled Julius up with a La Magistral!
1..
2.
NO!
Both men back to their feet, and it was clearly an exhibition of two solid competitors who had each other well scouted. Eddie Hook had already competed for a full fifteen minutes, while Julius a mere thirty seconds after he quickly disposed of James Knight. Julius had more gas in the tank he had youth, and he has exuberance. But, it wasn't going to be enough to secure a win.
As Julius attempted to catch Havok off guard with the Alberta Plex, but Havok was ready, dug his heels in, and refused to be taken over. Suddenly, the bell sounded. It was true, Eddie Havok had survived thirty minutes in this tournament without suffering a defeat or scoring one for himself. He's certainly the tournament's iron-man, which speaks to his training coming into this contest.
Result: Time Limit Draw!
As for Julius, he would remain atop of the leaderboard with one match remaining! The plot thickens!
[Cut.]
--
[Hype.]
[Dusty Griffith.]
[One of the most decorated wrestlers of our era.]
[RETURNS to Northern Pro Wrestling.]
[For Battle.]
[Who Awaits?]
[Kaupena Yoon.]
[Murderous Intent.]
[This won't be for the faint of heart.]
[Two Men With Lots to Prove.]
[Flash.]
[Cut.]
--
Cruiserweight Cup Match 2
{Block A}
15 Minute Time Limit
Rob Garcia vs. Vincent Wolf
--
"Turbo Killer" by Carpenter Brut begins to play as darkness engulfs the arena. Red strobe lights illuminate the entranceway, showing the outline of a figure that makes its way out from behind the curtains.
--
Markus Morin: The following match is scheduled for ONE fall and is a Block A matchup in the 4th Annual Cruiserweight Cup! Introducing first, weighing in tonight at 221 pounds! He is the reigning Cruiserweight champion! The ReVenant, ROB GARCIA!
Halifax attendance is lively tonight for the Northern Pro Wrestling fourth annual Cruiserweight Cup. Suddenly the screen above the stage lights up, static appears before it goes black and the arena lights dim. As though a pen was writing on the screen, the following text appears.
"If it bleeds, we can kill it."
"And we ain't got time to bleed."
"Turbo Killer" by Carpenter Brut begins to play as darkness engulfs the arena. Red strobe lights illuminate the entranceway, showing the outline of a figure that makes its way out from behind the curtains.
As the music picks up, the arena lights come back to life and it's... Rob Garcia! Posing with a suave look of confidence in his appearance and demeanor, the ReVenant high flyer, and NPW Cruiserweight Champion was on a mission and focused as he stalked the ramp to the ring; ignoring the jeers of the audience in attendance.
Entering the ring with a flip over the top rope and rolling to a knee in the center of the ring, a surge of red pyro, confetti, and streamers are released behind him as he pops to his feet, bouncing on the toes of his feet. Laughing, covered in the celebratory mess, The ReVenant's Rob Garcia takes to his corner and prepares with some stretches before the match ahead.
Markus Morin: Introducing his opponent, hailing from Wierschem, Germany! Weighing in tonight at 200 pounds, representing SWAT, the reigning Australian Champion! ‘The Alpha Male’ VINCENT WOLF!!!
The beats from Mozart's "Die Zauberflöte / Act 2" vibrate throughout the arena as colored smoke and lasers fill's the air, a tall, young Vincent Wolf appears at the top of the rampway. He begins to bounce around as he runs down to the ring sliding in under the bottom rope as the young women in the crowd go nut's trying to get to him. He jumps up and begins to dance as if he was the star of a 90's boy band, the women all start screaming and rushing around the ring while he dances as everyone waits for the match to begin.
Garcia comes out with a strike to the side of Wolf’s head and backs him into the corner. A ferocious champion taking the fight to the challenger as this Cup match is underway. Wolf switches it up, swinging rights at Garcia as he turns him into the corner. An Irish whip by Wolf and Garcia is sent to the opposite corner, Wolf following behind. Up and over, Garcia lands behind Wolf and grabs him by the waist, German suplex with a bridge! But only a two count, as Wolf gets a shoulder up.
Wolf and Garcia are back to their feet and Garcia is sent to the ropes by Wolf, who springboards off and delivers a reverse DDT on the rebound to Vincent Wolf! The fans explode!
1..
2…
Shoulder up!
Both men get up and we see Garcia spraying strikes at Wolf and backing him into the ropes, irish whip across the ring, and Wolf ducks the rebound elbow, spinning around with a roundhouse kick that takes Garcia off his feet and rocks him under the bottom rope! Wolf runs at the ropes and suicide dives through the ropes and Garcia is sent into the guard rail as Wolf lands on his feet!
Wolf grabs Garcia and goes to send him into the steel steps, but Garcia reverses and is able to drive Wolf shoulder first into the steps.
Both men clearly not afraid to mix it up. Garcia was in a major brawl with Donzig, and is known for preferring the extreme side of our sport - this is right up his alley! Wolf with a big victory in the first match of the tournament, so he's seeing the finish line drawing ever so close. A win here, and he's all but set up for the semi-finals.
Garcia looks around, and a portion of the crowd stand and applaud the current champion. But he would quickly realize that Wolf was tough, despite his antics and good looks - Wolf comes from a long line of gladiators who fight, love to fight and encourage violence.
Once back in the ring, the two exchanged some chain wrestling, which forced the match into a more technical space. Garcia showed he could do that as well, and finished a flurry of reversals with a nasty up kick that caught Wolf clean. As he charged in, Wolf saw it coming, gathered himself and locked Garcia up in a front face lock. He fell back, and trying to use all the leverage he can to secure a choke!
The ref was there, asking...
Garcia refused, and pulled his neck out of harms way. Wolf looked confused.
WHAM! Superkick!
He got it all.
1
2
3!
DING DING DING
Winner: Rob Garcia via Superkick (7:17)
Wolf was starting to come to, and looked surprised the match was over. Wolf is still mathematically alive in this tournament, as he will cross paths with Donzig in the next match for his block.
Meanwhile, the current North American Cruiserweight Champion had secured two victories, which all but secured him a spot in the semi-finals. He will have to wrestle a very motivated Xiaolong in the next bout, where Xia will be fighting for his tournament life.
[Cut.]
--
[Hype.]
[The Northern Openweight Championship.]
[Ronnie Long.]
[VS.]
[Neo James Carner.]
[The Rematch.]
[This time, Championship Gold Will Be On The Line.]
[Two of Northern Pro's Brightest Stars.]
[Will The Champ Continue to Reign?]
[Will Our Challenger Reach to Pinnacle in Northern Pro Wrestling?]
[January 24th, 2022.]
[Don't Miss it.]
[Cut.]
Both men clearly not afraid to mix it up. Garcia was in a major brawl with Donzig, and is known for preferring the extreme side of our sport - this is right up his alley! Wolf with a big victory in the first match of the tournament, so he's seeing the finish line drawing ever so close. A win here, and he's all but set up for the semi-finals.
Garcia looks around, and a portion of the crowd stand and applaud the current champion. But he would quickly realize that Wolf was tough, despite his antics and good looks - Wolf comes from a long line of gladiators who fight, love to fight and encourage violence.
Once back in the ring, the two exchanged some chain wrestling, which forced the match into a more technical space. Garcia showed he could do that as well, and finished a flurry of reversals with a nasty up kick that caught Wolf clean. As he charged in, Wolf saw it coming, gathered himself and locked Garcia up in a front face lock. He fell back, and trying to use all the leverage he can to secure a choke!
The ref was there, asking...
Garcia refused, and pulled his neck out of harms way. Wolf looked confused.
WHAM! Superkick!
He got it all.
1
2
3!
DING DING DING
Winner: Rob Garcia via Superkick (7:17)
Wolf was starting to come to, and looked surprised the match was over. Wolf is still mathematically alive in this tournament, as he will cross paths with Donzig in the next match for his block.
Meanwhile, the current North American Cruiserweight Champion had secured two victories, which all but secured him a spot in the semi-finals. He will have to wrestle a very motivated Xiaolong in the next bout, where Xia will be fighting for his tournament life.
[Cut.]
--
[Hype.]
[The Northern Openweight Championship.]
[Ronnie Long.]
[VS.]
[Neo James Carner.]
[The Rematch.]
[This time, Championship Gold Will Be On The Line.]
[Two of Northern Pro's Brightest Stars.]
[Will The Champ Continue to Reign?]
[Will Our Challenger Reach to Pinnacle in Northern Pro Wrestling?]
[January 24th, 2022.]
[Don't Miss it.]
[Cut.]
--
Main Event
Main Event
30 Minute Time Limit
Frank Windsor vs. "Timeless" Alex Turner
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[Orion - Eternity (Chillout Version) hits and Turner struts down the aisle, glaring at the crowd with contempt and disgust. Roxylishus stops to interact with one of the crowd, then wretches and turns away heading to the ring, she gets up on the apron and holds the ropes down for Turner.
Roxylishus grabs the mic and passes it to Turner.]
Timeless : I got passion in my pants and i aint afraid to show it.
Crowd : I’M, SEXY AND I KNOW IT!
Timeless : No (holding his hand up to block them) Your not! I (points to himself with his thumb) AM!
[Timeless drops the mic and saunters smugly around the ring impressed with himself.]
Morin: Introducing now, hailing from New Hope, Minnesotta. Coming in at 6’3 and 262 pounds .... accompanied to the ring by Roxylishus .... TIMELESS ALEX TURNER!!!
Morin: And now coming to the ring; it is THE Frank Windsor!
Cameras pan around the sea of anxious people who are cheering loudly at the showing of respect towards the Bastards. Suddenly, the cheering explodes as the loudspeakers crackle, all attention devoted to these very special proceedings. A large British Flag unfolds from the rafters and hangs majestically over the ring area, each ear expecting to hear the music of Frank Windsor.
The big screen started to show all sorts of British iconic sites. Children playing in the streets, football matches, police in the streets. The first few bars of “Hello” by Adele blares out before it seamlessly mixes into “Never Fade Away” by Samurai. Brilliant silver strobe lights flash through the arena as rainbow coloured confetti falls from the rafters. The screen now goes to show footage of Frank in his silver Mercedes convertible cruising the streets of Bradford, Yorkshire.
The curtains at the top of the ramp way are pushed open and they emerge. The fans give a standing ovation as a huge silver Palanquin is pushed through the curtains being carried by midgets. Sitting atop it in his leopard fur coat with a hood is Frank Windsor.
The Palanquin is carried down the ramp way and stops by the ring. Natalia Santiago and Finn Corbyn walks around it and enter the ring and saunter around the ring, eyeing the crowd. Little Ronnie slow enters the ring over the top rope. One of the midget stoops down in front of Frank who uses him as a step to get down. Finn laughs in the ring.
Windsor exhales slowly as he looks at his team in the ring before smiling and acknowledging the fans in attendance. He reaches the ringside area and uses the stairs to ascend onto the apron. Looking around momentarily, Windsor mounts the turnbuckle adjacent to the stairs, resting his left foot on the top rope. With a brief bow, Windsor lowers the hood of his leopard fur coat and gazes around the facility, soaking in the numerous reactions from the crowd. Upon listening to their calls and looking over at his associates, Windsor hops down into the ring and takes off his fur coat.
The two face off, and the ref calls for the bell as they press nearly nose to nose as they talk trash at each other. Then Windsor seems to finally have enough, and shoves Timeless backwards before he throws a haymaker. But Timeless ducks under the punch, and then ducks in to throw Windsor across the ring with a T-bone suplex! The fans boo, and Timeless wastes no time grabbing Windsor in a chinlock.
The King of Yorkshire curses, and grabs at Timeless before he finally drags himself to the ropes. Alex Turner yanks on the hold, yelling four at the ref as he tries to count. But he finally breaks the hold to back off. Windsor drags himself up the ropes, and comes off to hit with a series of clubbing forearms by Turner before he is thrown at the ropes!
Windor comes off, and is caught by an arm drag! The fans boo, and Windsor comes back up to be caught by a second arm drag! Then he nails a third, and laughs as Windsor gets back up looking pissed.
The Bastard charges in, throwing a huge elbow at the head of Timeless. Turner is rocked backwards, and is flung at the corner. And Windsor follows him with a huge splash that rocks Turner. he staggers from the corner as Windsor talks trash before running in to grab his head for a knee to the head! The fans pop, and Turner falls as Windsor points at the turnbuckle!
He climbs the ringpost, but Roxy grabs at his foot to push him off. He goes to kick her, but Turner grabs him for a high angled back drop! The fans boo, and Turner mocks them.
Windsor is back on his feet, holding his back before he shakes his head to run in at the distracted Timeless. He rolls him up for the quick one, and the fans cheer! Timeless kicks out, and starts to rise before he is caught across the face by a kick! Windsor drags him upwards, and fires off a german suplex, and another, and a third! The release of the last one sending Turner across the ring, and then the fans' cheers turn to boos.
Windsor looks up to see the King in the North stalking down the ramp, chair in hand as he yells at the Bastard. He stalks around the ring, glaring angrily as he watches the match. Windsor flips him off, then grabs Turner to drag him to his feet. And he lifts him, going for the running power slam!
The fans cheer, and Windsor makes the cover!
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2...
2...
TIMELESS KICKS OUT!
The fans are not happy, and Donzig is hitting the ring as he glares at Windsor. Windsor flips him off, but that distraction let's Timeless get the roll up!
1....
2...
2...
WINDSOR KICKS OUT!
The fans cheer, and the two circle each other as Timeless laughs. They come back together, and they wrestle back and forth before Timeless goes behind Windsor to nail a suplex of his own! The fans boo, and Roxy cheers.
Donzig just stares.
Windsor comes back up, holding his back before he motions for Timeless to bring it on! And Turner charges in, and is caught by a rising Lariat that flips him inside out! The fans cheer, and Roxy hits the ring! Windsor laughs, and he grabs Timeless to set up for the Bradford Bomb!
The fans are on their feet as Timeless is out, and Windsor wastes no time making the pin!
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2....
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THE REF IS RIPPED FROM THE RING! CHAIRSHOT!
Windsor stares, and then clmbs to his feet to stare at Donzig who glares back at him with his chair slowly lifted over his head. Windsor drops into a fighting stance, slapping his thighs as he motions for Donzig to bring it on.
The King in the North laughs manically, and starts to climb in the ring.
Windsor looks ready to charge in, but Timeless grabs him to shove him backwards. The fans are on their feet, and now the Sexy Pirate is facing down both Donzig and Alex Turner
But then the place explodes, as Billy Fowler and Rob Riot storm from the back. They clearly are not at all amused, and they have ill intent in mind. Windsor glances at them and back to his enemies, shrugging with a smirk.
Donzig lifts a hand.
And the Death Squad runs from the back, charging down the ramp with Sinclair Godfrey barking orders as they launch themselves at the Bastards. Mormo battering Fowler around, throwing him into the barricade. Rob Riot throws a few punches, at Moloch and they end up against the barrier. Riot flys backwards, but charges back in to send him and the bigger Death Squard member into the crowd.
Fowler shoves Mormo, and finds himself being sprayed with the Black Mist by Sinclair! The fans are livid, and Windsor's look of triumph has faded as he turns back to the smirking Timeless and the expressionless Donzig.
BUT THEN!
“REGRETS IVE GOT MINE!”
Wait a minute!? Could it be!?
Steve Awesome steps out into the sea of people and the crowd roars. His green eyes peer over his trademark sunglasses and he glares a hole right into Donzig and Timeless.
We haven’t seen Steve since he lost the Openweight Championship. But he seems to be back now and he has unfinished business with Donzig especially. Not a moment too soon, Windsor needs any help he can get right now!
Donzig and Timeless leave a broken Windsor laying on the mat as they anticipate the invading Steve Awesome.
Clad in his leather jacket trimmed with green frills as he heads through the roaring fans, and he leaps the barricade before he flings off his jacket. He climbs inside the ring, smirking as he walks past Donzig and Timeless. He stands beside Windsor, and is clearly ready for a fight!
The fans are chanting 'AWE-SOME! AWE-SOME!'
Windsor nods at Steve, and he yells some more trash at Timeless. Donzig glares, and then spits before he walks forward to get in Steve's face. Steve steps forward, and the two are nearly nose to nose as they exchange insults.
The fans are going wild, and Donzig steps back with his chair in hand as Timeless tries to calm him down. And then Awesome steps back as well.
AND SUPERKICK ON WINDSOR!
Frank Windsor takes it right on the chin and collapses back down to the mat. Steve struts around, proud of his work and throws in a few crotch chops for good measure. The camera gets close and Steve looks into it and feigns surprise then smirks.
Steve Awesome: What’s the matter? We’re you expecting a face turn?
Steve laughs obnoxiously and shoves the camera away from him. The fans are on their feet, trash being thrown at the ring as they boo and jeer. Awseome shrugs, and then claps Donzig himself into a hug! The King in the North hugs him back, and then they turn to embrace Turner. Roxy is jumping around the outside in celebration mode, and then Donzig points at Windsor.
Donzig, Timeless, and Steve Awesome are working together!? What does this mean? What does this mean for the Bastards!?
Timeless grins, and locks on the 'Turnabout'. Windsor howls, and trash continues to hit the ring as Donzig drops down to talk trash to the suffering Bastard.
What does this mean for NPW!?
Then Timeless breaks the hold, and Steve, Donzig and Timeless raise each other's arms in front of a crowd of boos as the show goes black.
[Cut.]
[Cut.]
