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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 25, 2022 23:20:10 GMT -5
(The show returns from commercials for The Anzac Cup, March Madness and various spots for movies and television shows before fading to ringside where ringsiders are holding signs saying "Necra's a true goddess, Dakota is not!," "Dakota Dominates!," "Necra rules the Amazons!," and "Dakota: The Trilogy!" before fading to Jeremy Tucker and Andrew Fulton who are sitting at the broadcast table wearing headsets.)
Jeremy Tucker: "Welcome back to Battleground 45 and coming soon is The Anzac Cup where teams from all over the CWA, BRAVE, SKW and NPW compte for not just the cup but also being called the best tag team for the whole year."
Andrew Fulton: "As usual SWAT is hosting the event and this time there won't be any whining and crying about wannabe tag teams losing to real tag teams and their promos. The Anzac Cup always awards the honor of being the best tag team."
Jeremy Tucker: "Speaking of which two of the best Amazons will be meeting in the ring. These two have been waging a war of epic proportions and what can be considered Match of the year candidates. In a matter of moments they are going to end this memorable war once and for all."
Andrew Fulton: "The way these two have been talking about this match some time and they've been backing it up in the ring whenever they met.
Tonight we'll see who the better of the two once and for all."
Jeremy Tucker: "Necra vowed to make Dakota Jennings her sacrifice while Dakota Jennings vowed to end this war between them once and for all."
Andrew Fulton: "All good things must come to an end, but Necra's going to end this trilogy once and fall all and prove she is THE best Amazon of the whole Amazons roster. She is going to do it and then some."
Jeremy Tucker: "Well everything about this match that was said. Let's go to the ring for the introductions."
Frank Salazar: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Syracuse, NY by way of Scottsdale, AZ. She comes in at 5'6" and weighs in at 120lbs. Please welcome Dakota Jennings."
The Prodigy: Omen plays and Dakota Jenningscomes to ringside with a purpose. She enters the ring with a serious look of business.
Frank Salazar: "Now introducing from Atlanta, Georgia. She comes in at 5'11" and weighs in at 127lbs. Please welcome Necra Octavian Kane."
The houselights go down as pink and yellow spotlights go over the crowd. On the tron scenes from My Little Pony plays before flashing to what appears to be darker versions of each of the ponies. "Vampire Heart" by HIM begins to play over the loudspeaker as the from changes once again to creepy scenes from graveyards and abandoned places. The scene changes to what appears to paintings of angels and other strange creatures from eras gone by. The scene changes to scenes from old vampire movies. Over the stage we see Necra coming down on wires with pure black angel like wings on her back. She touches down on the stage and is unhooked, as mist roles around her feet. On her face she wears a white airbrushed mask with dark pink and pink butterflies on the side of it. In her arms she carries a white rabbit as she makes her way down to the ring. When she reaches the ring, she hands the rabbit to one of the stage hands, and walks up the stairs and gets into the ring. She raises her arms and as lightning strikes each of the posts and sets ablaze as she removes the mask and waits for the match to begin.
Andrew Fulton: "These two are really ready to spring at each other."
Jeremy Tucker: "With bragging rights on the line and a potential title shot on the line with the winner of Olympia/Sinclair Godfrey on the line. These two are going to go all out to possibly accomplish that goal. The bell rings and this match is underway."
Andrew Fulton: "They waste no time locking up and they have their heels dug in and their claws in each other's hair. Dakota and Necra aren't even close to budging."
Jeremy Tucker: "They break the lock up and circle before Necra challenges her to a test of strength and Dakota does locking fingers before they slam their shoulders into each other. Dakota overpowers Necra bending her backwards and mounts her."
Andrew Fulton: "Oh the potential if she was doing that to me. Necra snarls and roars as she works her way up and she shoves Dakota to the ground. She stares at Dakota like death warmed over and oh man is she scary when she looks like that. Hell she is even scarier than usual."
Jeremy Tucker: "This is a big change since Necra usually eats a cupcake before the match begins. They lock up again but Dakota applies a wristlock and trips Necra up still controlling the wristlock. Necra slowly rises up and she trips up Dakota taking control of the wristlock."
Andrew Fulton: "Necra isn't letting go for a second as the referee checks and makes sure there was no hair pulling before making the count. Dakota arches up and fights her way back up and strains for an advantage but they both seem to be failing to get an advantage over the other."
Jeremy Tucker: "Dakota just broke the stalemate with a series of arm wringers into an armlock. She continues to wrench that arm tighter which Necra continues to work her way out and does with a series of arm wringers of her own. She drags Dakota to the ropes and climbs them and Necra's taking her to Old School."
Andrew Fulton: "Shades of Psychotic Goth. Necra's walking the top rope and she comes off the ropes with a clubbing forearm to Dakota's arm. Necra starts to work on that arm that holds Dakota's infamous and lethal Fists of Fury and her ever deadly palm strike."
Jeremy Tucker: "Dakota counters with a series of stiff kicks to Necra's legs stopping her momentarily as Dakota shakes her arm out to get some circulation. She continues to deliver fists and kicks to Necra's face and legs forcing her back into the ropes. Dakota charges in but is met with a really brutal big boot to her face."
Andrew Fulton: "Necra waits and she delivers a sweeping kick before taking the smaller Dakota Jennings down and delivers a series of brutal forearms to her head and face. Dakota grips her hair and she forces her over delivering her world famous deadly palm strikes to her face."
Jeremy Tucker: "They continue to roll across the ring as they continue to fight until both fall out of the ring. Necra rams Dakota into ring apron before whipping Dakota into the ringpost. She charges in but Dakota barely rolls out of the way and Necra crashes into the ringpost."
Andrew Fulton: "Dakota finds a chair and she beats Necra with it. She continues to beat her until she drops the chair and smashes her face and head into the ringsteps. That is not how you treat a goddess and not expect any consequences."
Jeremy Tucker: "She's not a goddess and you know it. Dakota looks under the ring apron and finds a baseball bat as Necra turns and she grabs the baseball bat and they engage in a tug of war before Necra lunges and connects with a forearm."
Andrew Fulton: "Punish that sinner for defying your mighty and holy will. Necra waits and Eiji rushes Dakota before they go to the ground before she grounds and pounds Dakota with forearms and elbows. Look at the beauty of her eyes which is enough to make men swoon."
Jeremy Tucker: "Any woman will make you swoon. Necra grabs the baseball bat and she cracks it right over Dakota's back. She whips Dakota back first into the barricade before suplexing her onto the hard concrete floor."
Andrew Fulton: "Necra climbs onto the ring apron and flies off connecting with a space rolling elbow. Why is Necra taking Dakota into the ringside seating area. Dakota delivers a series of elbows and now she unleashes her world famous Fists of Fury."
Jeremy Tucker: "That seemed to have forced Necra to stumble backwards. Dakota delivers a spinning heel kick knocking Necra down which is a first time for her. She drops a series of elbows down on Necra's chest and makes an early cover for a close two count."
Andrew Fulton: "Dakota and Necra both reach the top of the arena entrance and Dakota sets Necra up for a German suplex taking them both a couple of rows down. I'm telling you these two intend to kill each other before this match is even over and done with. Necra has that srrange look in her eyes and snarls as she unleashes a series of violent headbutts."
Jeremy Tucker: "Necra takes Dakota into the arena lobby where the concession stands are and she sees the refreshment stand. She takes Dakota over and smashes her face into the lemonade machine smashing the glass and she's cut open. She charges in with a gore and they crash into a souvenir stand before she enters the stand and then waits before delivering a sommersault kick."
Andrew Fulton: "Necra just snatched a Dakota Jennings poster and leaves before she delivers a flying knee drop. She covers Necra with that poster and once again she climbs onto that souvenir stand delivering another knee drop to her head. Necra rips the poster up and stuffs it into Dakota's mouth before choking her."
Jeremy Tucker: "The referee is warning her and she releases the choke at the last moment. She continues to choke her and releases the choke at the last moment."
Andrew Fulton: "Necra picks her up and sets her up for a chokeslam but Dakota desperately elbows her way out. She backs up and delivers a running enziguiri that the late Owen Hart would be proud of."
Jeremy Tucker: "Dakota takes Necra into the women's bathroom but the referee has to remain outside."
Andrew Fulton: "Hey I'll volunteer to go in and referee the match until they leave the women's bathroom. Hell I'll even count the pinfall."
Jeremy Tucker: "You can't referee a match."
Andrew Fulton: "Why not."
Jeremy Tucker: "You need a brain which is something you don't seem to have."
Andrew Fulton: "I can count to three and count to ten."
Jeremy Tucker: "Like I said you need brain. Dakota takes Necra's head and stuffs it into the toilet. She's screaming and spewing very unpleasant things as she smashes her head into the sharp edge of the toilet tissue dispenser."
Andrew Fulton: "Dakota's trying to poison Necra with that foul smelling toilet water. She backs up and waits as Necra emerges from the stall and charges towards her with a Superman punch but Necra sidesteps and her and grabs her by the throat and chokeslams her."
Jeremy Tucker: "Necra drags Dakota out of the woman's bathroom and now she bodyslams her onto the floor. Necra stomps a mudhole onto her chest and head screaming the color of her eyes have changed to a violent red."
Andrew Fulton: "A sacrifice is a sacrifice and Dakota is learning that real fast in this match. Necra is taking Dakota towards the doors and she kicks them open and whips Dakota out the doors and down the steps towards the parking lot."
Jeremy Tucker: "This match as gotten out of hand."
Andrew Fulton: "No kidding and you can tell the insurance company when the investigate the carnage and assess SWAT's liabilities."
Jeremy Tucker: "They would be quite busy assessing the situation. Necra just smashed Dakota into the windshield of your car."
Andrew Fulton: "MY CAR! I just bought that car and now it's all ruined!"
Jeremy Tucker: "Necra attempts a suplex but Dakota blocks it and counters with a snap suplex. She smashes Necra's head and face into the front window."
Andrew Fulton: "NOOOOO!.....PLEASE NOT MY CAR! Please of Goddess of Death and Dakota Jennings don't kill my car! Dakota just powerbombed Necra onto the black top before diving moonsaulting onto Necra for aclose three count."
Jeremy Tucker: "It's a miracle that Necra survived that. Dakota's getting frustrated and is complaining about the count. She sets Necra up and she delivers a standing enziguiri followed by a standing moonsault. Dakota makes the cover for another close three count."
Andrew Fulton: "Dakota attempts to deliver knee strikes but Necra blocks them and delivers a series of body knee lifts. She follows up with a series of jumping knee lifts to Dakota's head before DDTing her onto the black top before making the cover....One....Two....Th....No! Dakota gets an arm up."
Jeremy Tucker: "Necra cyclone whips Dakota into another car and charges in with a vicious clothesline. She lights Dakota up with a series of chops to her chest. Dakota counters with a series of chops of her own followed by a series of lefts and rights."
Andrew Fulton: "Dakota gets onto the car hood and executes a turnaround springboard dropkick that she obviously stole from her ex Cross Recoba.
She prepares for the cover but Necra suddenly sits straight up and snaps her head in Dakota's direction."
Jeremy Tucker: "Dakota delivers a series of kicks but Necra slowly gets up like she's inhuman."
Andrew Fulton: "Necra's a true goddess and that makes not just inhuman but also heavenly and eternal."
Jeremy Tucker: "She looks even more intense and serious as Dakota continues to throw her kicks at her. Necra counters with a Flying X Knee Hold which is in tight and Dakota's in pain. The referee is checking to see if Dakota wants to tap out but she refuses as she attempts to work her way out. She barely works her way out of that hold."
Andrew Fulton: "Necra executes a shining triangle and once again she has it in tight. Dakota's attempting to get out of that hold but she's fading fast as the referee checks on Dakota who refuses to submit or tap out. She finds a bottle and smashes it over Necra's head."
Jeremy Tucker: "Both women are down as the referee checks and starts to count them. Once again Necra sits up and slowly rises as Dakota stirs and gets to her feet as Necra comes up behind her and executes a Russian legsweep facebuster. She makes the cover....One....Two....Thr....No! Dakota barely gets an arm up."
Andrew Fulton: "Barely is an understatement. Necra attempts a sharpshooter but Dakota turns herself around and counters with a Texas Cloverleaf. She bends backwards applying more pressure as Necra attempts to work her way out of the hold. She turns herself around and counters with a Texas Cloverleaf of her own."
Jeremy Tucker: "Dakota is screaming but refuses to submit. Necra releases the hold but wastes no time cinching in a cobra claw. She roars and tightens the hold as Dakota counters by bridging up and the referee counts.....One....Two...Thr....No! Necra barely avoids being pinned."
Andrew Fulton: "Dakota almost got lucky there. They slowly rise to their feet and Dakota is crouched and ready to end this as Necra turns around. Dakota strikes with a DKO....DKO! She makes the cover for the victory....One....Two....Thre.....No! Necra gets a shoulder up."
Jeremy Tucker: "Necra sits back up and once again she snaps her head towards Dakota. She picks up Dakota by the throat and sit down chokeslams her hard. She follows up with a powerbomb before motioning with a cutthroat signaling it's over and delivers a series of vicious elbows to Dakota's back before executing The Mummification. She makes the cover....One....Two....Three."
Frank Salazar: "Your winner at 27minutes.....Necra Octavian Kane."
Jeremy Tucker: "In an epic final battle that lives up to all it's hype between these two Amazons warriors. Necra Octavian Kane comes out the victory in this classic rivalry."
Andrew Fulton: "Whoever chooses the nominees for Match of the Year had better include Necra vs. Dakota Jennings. These two gave it their all and this match looks like an award winning match. This wasn't just some ordinary match. It was an all out brawl and now Necra's standing over Dakota and is looking up at the sky. She spews red and black liquid covering both herself and Dakota Jennings before she leaves."
Jeremy Tucker: "Looks like Necra could be in line for a for a future title shot depending on what Blaze Freya and the SWAT Board of Directors think and if Olympia retains her championship. That would be quite an interesting match between those two."
Andrew Fulton: "Necra's been obsessed with Olympia since her arrival and if the gold is on the line it would be quite a battle between those two."
Jeremy Tucker: "It probably would and knowing Olympia she won't have any problems wanting to face Necra since she's a true fighting champion and would face anyone on the SWAT Amazons roster. She even challenged any Amazon to sign the contract and face 'The Golden Spartan' in the ring. If that doesn't prove she's a fighting champion what does. Right now we have to go to a commercial break but we'll be back with more SWAT action after this."
(The scene slowly fades to commercials.)
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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 25, 2022 23:25:12 GMT -5
(Writing Credit to Eddie D) (Warren W Webber is backstage with the new owner of SWAT and the CWA network. Mr Sebastian Blood. Warren looks nervous. Mr Blood has a business-like smile and holds himself as though PR work / interviews are not unfamiliar to him.) WWW: Ladies and gentlemen I have a SWAT exclusive. The rumour mill can stop spinning and the speculation has ended. We have a new owner. He’s a relative unknown in the industry but has invested heavily in taking CWA from the CWA board and has granted this interview. May I introduce the new owner of the CWA network Mr Sebastian Blood. BLOOD: Thank you Warren. It’s pleasure to put a face to the name at last. WWW: Thank you for granting this interview. I guess the question on everyone’s lips is why SWAT and CWA and why now? BLOOD: Well, I would counter that the question should be, why not SWAT and why has it taken me so long? …I mean… just look at the numbers. SWAT is doing great business and high buy rates in an industry saturated with lesser quality content providers. Surviving Covid and coming out stronger than before? Not many entertainment platforms can boast that. WWW: When hostile takeovers occur of course everyone is scared that the assets will get carved up and sold off… Everyone will be on edge about their jobs… It’s always an unsettling time to have a new boss… BLOOD: Then let me put your minds at ease… Divestiture is the furthest thing from my mind… The assets in this business……. Are the roster and the technical knowhow that sells this show to the masses. As you said I am an unknown in the wrestling industry, but I haven’t made my money through short term ugly takeovers. I have been invested in sports franchises and entertainment production companies before and now seems as good a time as any to be invested in a “sports entertainment” business and combine the two. I don’t want to mess with whatever magic mix you have going here. The moral of the fable of the goose that laid the golden eggs is not lost on me. Everyone’s job is safe… Obviously dependant on performance and learning to work with the new management etc. WWW: So, our jobs are safe right now. That’s reassuring to hear… but what was that last part again? BLOOD: Well, we all know that the new brush sweeps clean, and I can’t be expected to favour people that don’t share my vision for the future. That’s not to say that I am all about playing favourites and surround myself with yes men…. But I didn’t get where I am today by being at home to rebellious elements and being a pushover… That’s not meant to be a threat or to discourage people from coming to me with their concerns…. But I splashed the cash, I am the boss and I’ll expect some respect that goes with my position in the company. I’m not an ogre… But I’m not a pussy cat either. WWW: How involved will you be in the day-to-day operations? Are you happy for Blaze Freya to remain in her role as commissioner? Will SWAT and NPW continue as competing brands? BLOOD: This interview was just to show my face, introduce myself, put pay to some rumours and reassure the faithful that the new boss has their best interests at heart. The nitty gritty of my involvement and how much I involve myself in the booking is a conversation for another day. As I intimated earlier… If it ain’t broke don’t fix it… The ship sails ahead on its current course… but I am The Captain, and we’ll leave it at that. Thank you, Warren, I love your work… Let’s hope that doesn’t change. (Warren W Webber audibly gulps and goes to ask a question) I’m kidding, don’t look so nervous… Business as usual, the show must go on, but silent running from my stand point for the time being… Have a great night folks... Knock ‘em dead. (Warren W Webber smiles unconvincingly and Mr Blood gives him a wink, pats him fondly on the shoulder and walks away confidently. The interview ends and we go to a commercial.)
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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 25, 2022 23:28:45 GMT -5
Frank Salazar: The following contest is a SWAT No Mans Land match! Introducing first …. Coming in at 6'4" and 254 lbs … hailing from the Indianapolis, Indiana …. the “The Sacrificial Idol’, OXFORD OSLAND!!! [/font] [/div][/font]
[As the beat from "Elevators" by Outkast pops through the arena, Oxford Osland emerges from behind the curtain with a confident smirk plastered all over his face. Osland doesn't bother mingling with the fans at all, as he walks calmly to the ring. Once he arrives, he walks up the stairs and wipes his boots on the apron. Osland enters in between the top and middle rope and does a lap of the ring before getting acquainted with his corner. Osland keeps his eyes focused on his opponent while waiting for the referee to signal for the bell.]
Jeremy Tucker: This guy is impressive every time he gets into the ring he gets more impressive.
Andrew Fulton: Yes, yes he is Jeremy.
Frank Salazar: And his opponent… standing at nearly 6'10" and weighing in at a solid weight of 333 lbs …. Hailing from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania... He is the monster RUIN!!!
The Fall hits and Ruin slowly walks onto the rampway. He pauses and looks over the arena and crown and ring, then heads to the ring, all business.
Jeremy Tucker: This monster scares me to death Andrew.
Andrew Fulton: He scares everyone, Jeremy. Looks as if the referee is ready for the match to start.
Bell Rings: DING DING DING.
Jeremy Tucker: We have a big match here and we got to commentate this Main Event leveled Match there are time-outs, no breaks, or nothing in this match this will be pure hardcore till someone is body-bagged and taken to the morgue.
Andrew Fulton: Yes I will tell you this someone's going to get hurt although Osland and Ruin both are going at it and they meet up and both are throwing punches at one another. Yes, I love this kind of fight right in the middle of the ring.
Jeremy Tucker: I believe Osland is trying to fight Ruins type of match just beat your opponent until he can't stand anymore.
Andrew Fulton: No that would be crazy. besides, that Ruin just landed a knee in the midsection of Osland, and he's taking Osland by the hair and throwing him into one of the steel turnbuckles. Ruin backs up and quickly darts at Osland landing a huge Vader bomb splash onto Osland.
Jeremy Tucker: Ruin is on a roll since the early going dropping Osland, he covers Osland the referee drops for the pinfall...
ONE...
TWO...
T...
Andrew Fulton: Osland kicked out on three ensuring that the match won't end. Ruin is standing up delivering a leg drop onto Osland, and as Osland turns over in pain from the leg Drop but Ruin is wasting no time he's putting Osland into a Camel Clutch.
Jeremy Tucker: Osland is barely able to move Ruin grabs him lifting him onto his shoulder he's going for an F-5.
Jeremy Tucker: NO!!! Osland reversed the move and landed his one version of a DDT.
Andrew Fulton: Both men quickly get up, but Osland rakes the eyes of Ruin blasting a Superkick, to Ruin's jaw. Osland wants this win and he wants to end so he backs up and charges with a knee landing the knee to Ruin's forehead.
Jeremy Tucker: That is match is amazing.
Andrew Fulton: This is something else, it's a technical brawl, and it's been brutal almost one-sided by Ruin.
Jeremy Tucker: Yes, yes it is! But Osland has shown us he is more than just a brawler he is quite a technician as well.
Andrew Fulton: Osland is signaling to end the match placing Ruin into a Cobra Clutch, and it looks as if he's trying to snap Ruin in half.
Jeremy Tucker: He got him in he just hit the Cobra Clutch Suplex to Ruin.
Andrew Fulton: Ruins down and he may be out.
Jeremy Tucker: Osland's picking him up, OH MY GOD he just nailed Ruin with "THE SACRIFICE".
Andrew Fulton: Islands going for the pin.
One...
Two...
Three...
Bell Rings DING DING DING...
Frank Salazar: WINNER OF THE MATCH OXFORD OSLAND!!!
Jeremy Tucker: Ruin controlled most of the match and proved he can go technical with the best.
Andrew Fulton: I would say so Jeremy, but what a match to Osland show off his skills as well and walk away with the big "W".
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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 25, 2022 23:30:42 GMT -5
Jeremy Tucker : Welcome back… Jack Daniel Vs Ander Umbris up next. Andrew Fulton : Who the hell is Jack Daniel? Jeremy Tucker : He’s been drafted from a feeder federation to give debutant Ander Umbris a run for his money. Andrew Fulton : Well, let’s hope he fares better than Benjamin Bolt did against Bodycount, but from the intense looks people are getting from Umbris backstage…. I hope Jack drinks some Jack Daniels to numb the pain he’s about to receive. Jack Daniel jogs down to the ring to a lukewarm reception Frank Salazar : Introducing first, he hails from Lynchburg, Tennessee. Coming in at 5’8 & 201 lbs … Jack… Daniel!!!!!Jeremy Tucker : The crowd don’t seem that impressed by Jack Daniel, but he seems unaffected by their indifference… Andrew Fulton : Well just be thankful they’re not giving Jack shit, because I think this guy’s got Jack shit to offer out there… Not sure I’ll even offer up the customary benefit of the doubt on that one… Frank Salazar : Introducing now, hailing from St. Francisville, Louisiana. Coming in at 6’3 & 233 lbs … He is… The Lord of Midnight… ANDER UMBRIS!!!!! The house lights go down, as red spotlights go over the crowd. Winter Born by Cruxshadows begins to play over the loudspeakers. A heavy fog rolls out from the stage. The SWAT-tron above the stage, shows scenes pictures of the massive graveyard in New Orleans. It soon switches to the old plantations and comes to a stop on a massive crypt. Inside laying on the stone is a woman dressed in black. She opens her eyes as the scene changes to creepy stuff, and a mix of art. Two figures rise out of the fog, standing embraced. The embrace ends and we see “The Lady of Shadows” Mira Umbris walking hand in hand with her brother “The Lord of Midnight” Ander Umbris. The two of them make their way down the ramp way, toward the ring. When they reach the ring, Ander climbs into the ring, and Mira moves to the stairs. Ander holds open the rope and extends a hand to her. She takes Ander's hand and he kisses it. She climbs inside and waits for the match to begin. Jeremy Tucker : Well as Mira Umbris takes Ander’s “cloak” and leaves the ring, Jack Daniel gulps and looks nervous on taking on this freaky looking opponent…. Andrew Fulton : You say freaky like it’s a bad thing… This guy apparently wrestled alligators in the bayous in his youth and leaned heavily into the Goth scene… Let’s see where this goes… Jeremy Tucker : Here we go folks… The bell is rung for this one ... Jack and Ander go straight into a collar and elbow tie up… Ander twists out and has Jack in a tight wristlock… Jack tries to roll out of it, but Ander just twists it in harder when Jack is back to his feet… Jack throws both feet in a wild lunge onto Ander’s thighs and monkey flips him up and over… but Anders still has the wristlock applied! … Jack is in considerable pain… The pair make their way back to their feet with the wristlock applied… As Jack tries to figure out another escape Ander knees Jack in the guts and backs him up to the nearest turnbuckles… Ander drops the wristlock and gives Jack a chop to the chest, and another… And Another! … The referee complains about the time in the corner… Ander ignores him and stands back a couple of paces and thunders back in with The Bloodlust!!!! (Superkick)… Andrew Fulton : Jack looked competitive, then got decapitated… It was nice knowing him, however briefly… Jeremy Tucker : Ander Irish whips Jack hard into the opposite turnbuckles and follows in with a crippling dropkick in the corner!!! …Jack with nowhere to go, got all of that crushing blow against the turnbuckles… Jack slumps down in the corner gasping for breath but Anders drags him back up… Ander Irish whips Jack hard into the opposite turnbuckles and follows in with a handspring back elbow at speed!!! …Ander punches Jack repeatedly in the corner… The referee complains about the closed fists, but Ander sniffs the air and realizes that he’s drawn blood… the referee backs off when he sees Ander lick the blood from his fist, but at least Ander has paused with the onslaught… Andrew Fulton : Well, he’s leaning into the vampire goth vibe but I wouldn’t advise licking the blood of strangers with Covid and Hep C potentially on the menu these days… Jeremy Tucker : Ander chokes Jack against the top turnbuckle and the referee counts … 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… Ander stares at the referee and frustratedly, drops the choke, drags Jack out of the corner… grabs a hands, thrusts it under Jack’s groin And… delivers The Guillotine!!!! (Punphandle Neckbreaker)! Ander covers… … … …1 … … …2 … … Ander stops the count as Mira calls to him from ringside?! Andrew Fulton : Oh… I didn’t hear all of that but she’s basically asking for him to drag it out longer so she can enjoy the violence and blood a bit longer… It’s nice to have a close family that enjoy the same hobbies… I guess… Jeremy Tucker : Jack looks spent already as he sits up and tries to find his feet, but Ander slides in behind the beaten and groggy Jack and sinks in THE FEEDER!!!!! (Tazzmission while biting the opponent’s neck) Andrew Fulton : It looks like Jack is passing out fast, but the referee has seen the biting and is demanding that Ander drop the hold and counts for a DQ … 1… 2… 3… 4… and Ander drops the hold reluctantly and glares at the referee with venom behind his eyes… If looks could kill the ref would be dead… Jeremy Tucker : Ander drags the barely moving Jack up to his feet, slips in behind him, crosses Jack’s arms across his waist and sends him skyward for The Six Feet Under!!!!! (Straight Jacket Bridging German Suplex)…And holds the bridge for the covers … … …1 … … …2 … … …3! Frank Salazar : Your winner of the match by pinfall … … In his debut SWAT encounter… … He is… The Lord of Midnight… ANDER UMBRIS!!!!!(Mira climbs the ring steps applauding her brother regally… Ander holds open the rope and extends a hand to her. She takes Ander's hand and he kisses it and she joins him in the ring to celebrate.) Jeremy Tucker : And the siblings are reunited and look pleased with the debut win here…. The referee raises his hand for the win… Ander snatches his hand back and gives his sister a hug in celebration… Andrew Fulton : Congratulations Ander Umbris…. I have goose bumps… Not sure if that’s through that amazing performance or the chill in the air that follows those two around… Probably a bit of both… We are headed to a commercial break, but don’t go far. More amazing action on the way. Keep it SWAT.
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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 26, 2022 20:02:31 GMT -5
Jeremy Tucker: On a night of surprises, we are back at ringside for the debut match of NPW's own Eddie Havok! Andrew Fulton: I have heard big things about Havok, and I have also heard that his opponent here tonight Atlanta's very own Conrad Hay has vowed to impress the people at SWAT with an upset! Jeremy Tucker: An upset? Havok was undefeated for almost half a year! The fans cheer as the local hero Conrad Hay runs from the back, vaulting into the ring before he snatches the mic from Frank Salazar. He climbs the turnbuckle, posing for the fans before he lifts the mic. Conrad Hay: Yo, yo, yo! Yo! Sup! A-Town in the house! I am the one and only Conrad Hay! Hey! A pause, and the fans cheer as he looks around before shrugging. Conrad Hay: I am going to kick Eddie Havok's ass right here in Hot-lanta! Jeremy Tucker: Is this guy serious? Andrew Fulton: What fire, what passion! I really believe he can do it! Frank Salazar reclaims his mic, shaking his head angrily at the protesting Hay before he lifts the mic. "Outlaws and Outsiders" suddenly hit as the lights in the arena drop, with white lights begin to flash violently around the arena to the drumbeat. The ramp starts to flood with smoke, as the words "Grimm Products" in white letters appears across the big screen. A couple of figures appear in the entranceway, dressed in Jean's and a sleeveless Leather Jacket, slowly moving towards the edge of the main stage. Within seconds they are also joined by two more people flanking them until a single figure rises up from the stage with his arms crossed. Wearing black tights, the club logo on the side of the right leg and "Havok" down the left leg. Wear black boots with white shin protectors over the top them. Wearing a long leather jacket, with the club logo on the back. A series of fireworks go off along the top of the entrance ramp. The lights start to adjust back to normal. The single figure walks forward, with the rest flanking him as he starts to walk down the ramp. Frank Salazar: : ... introducing at this time; hailing from Harlow, Essex, England… weighing in at two hundred and thirty-seven pounds… accompanied to the ring by the Skulls of Grimm!! This is Havookkk!!! Once he reaches the ringside area, he stops and raises his arms outwards and the other members slowly circle the ring stopping at each of the turnbuckles, looking out toward the crowd. Havok slowly and methodically makes his way around the ring, bathing in the reaction of the fans within the arena. Havok enters the ring standing with his arms raised and fireworks go off from the four turnbuckles. Walking over to the furthest turnbuckle and climbs up to the middle rope, staring out across the arena attendance. As his music dies down, he takes off his leather jacket passing down to one of the club members, before jumping down into the ring. He waits near the corner, pacing back and forth ready for the match to start. The fans cheer as Eddie Havok glares at Conrad who shrugs, before tossing his shades at the Sons of Grimm. He squares up, demanding Eddie bring it before the ref calls for the bell. Havok comes in, taking a few shots before he starts throwing huge rights and lefts on Conrad. Rocking him back before he throws him hard into the ropes, Hay comes off only to be leveled by a clothesline that spins him in the air before he hits the mat. Andrew Fulton: Hotlanta's Conrad Hay is just getting warmed up! Jeremy Tucker: What? He looks like he was just killed! Hay is slowly pushing himself upwards, but Eddie Havok shrugs to the Sons of Grimm before he starts raining kicks and stomps down on Hay. He drags him to his feet, letting him stand there before Havok hits the ropes before coming off with a back-spinning elbow! Hay topples again. Jeremy Tucker: The ref should stop this match! Andrew Fulton: Hay is luring him in! Jeremy Tucker: What? Havok grabs Hay, dragging him to the middle of the ring before locking on the Texas Cloverleaf! The fans are cheering as Hay screams, clawing at the mat as he tries to get to the ropes. Havok pulls back, tightening the hold! Then he breaks the hold, smirking before he drags Hay upwards to nail the Fall of Havok! Hay is sprawled out on the mat, feebly trying to rise as the ref checks on him, Havok waves him off, shaking his head as he drags Hay back to his feet. Andrew Fulton: He has him where he wants him now! Jeremy Tucker: Are you insane? Havok with the rear naked choke he calls the Black Out! Hay is out cold, and the ref tries to pull Havok off before calling for the bell. Havok keeps the hold on, then finally shoves Hay aside before he climbs to his feet. He let's the ref lift his arm, then shakes him away as he heads for the ropes. Frank Salazar: Your winner by Submission, Eddie HAAAAAAAAAVOK!
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Post by SinclairGodfrey on Mar 26, 2022 20:32:59 GMT -5
'Change is as they say in the air can you feel it, Olympia?' hissed the voice of Sinclair Godfrey, and she stepped from the shadows flanked by the silent brutes of the Death Squad. Mormo and Moloch stared at the camera, their faces hidden behind their masks as she lifted her hands slightly. The pair drew back, and she tilted her head with a faint smile before she shook back her hair.
'Tonight, you and I will be locked inside of a steel cage. And one of us is going to walk out of it as a Champion, and the other? Well, best not to dwell on that unpleasantness.'
Sinclair smirked slightly, and she lifted a hand to inspect her fingers with a shrug. And she paced slowly back and forth as her minions stood behind her, arms folded over their chests. Sinclair arched a brow, glancing at them before she smiled once more. Shrugging her shoulders before she turned to the camera again, eyes narrowing. 'Don't worry, Olympia. They have put up a little cage to stop Mormo and Moloch from taking care of you like they did Canelli. Remember that? When I saved you from her? And you repaid me with your insolence? Remember when I attacked Canelli when she was beating you with brass knuckles? And you didn't appreciate it? You said I tainted your great win?'
A snort, and Sinclair lifted a finger.
'Your victory? You would have been finished if it wasn't for me, ingrate! You were beaten! Canelli had your number, and you got a win because I took care of your problem! You owe me! You understand that! You owe me! I made you champion! You think you accomplished something? No, no, no!'
The Death Squad glanced at each other, it was never a good sign when the Baroness started to sound like Donzig.
'Tonight is the real title match! Because if you really want to be Amazons Champion, Olympia? You have to go through me! You have to go through me! The Baroness! And I am going to beat you bloody, Golden Spartan! So get ready because I am not going to wrestle you, we are not going to have a match! We are going to have a fight! And that fight ends?'
Sinclair paused, an evil grin on her lips as she lifted a hand to smooth her hair.
'With me as the Amazons Champion.'
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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 27, 2022 10:31:06 GMT -5
Jeremy Tucker: We are back here at SWAT, and the SWAT TV Champion Rally Jackson has demanded this time for an open challenge! The new head of SWAT has granted him the time, and so this will be a SWAT TV Title match! Andrew Fulton: As if anyone in the back is stupid enough to go toe to toe with an athlete the caliber of the Golden God! Hate or Glory" by Gesaffelstein hits and Rally Jackson makes his way down the ramp way. He is taking his time and looks seriously out of shape, he gets in the ring and struts around in a confident manner and then cracks his own neck and the ref approaches him and starts patting him down.[/ i] Frank Salazar : Introducing now, hailing from Rio de Janeiro. Coming in at 6’1 and 300 pounds .... representing the Society of the New Breed .... THE GOLDEN GOD ..... RALLY JACKSON!!!Rally stalked around the ring, talking trash at the jeering fans as he held the belt over head. Then he handed it to the ref, smirking as he looked towards the ramp. He looked ready to fight, motioning for whoever to bring it. The fans are surprised, but sure enough from the back came Atlanta's own Conrad Hay, he was limping and his shoulders were covered in tape. He rubbed at his neck as he stared at the ring, yelling as he headed down the ramp.
Rally started to laugh, smirking as Frank Salazar lifted his mic.
Frank Salazar: Ah, his opponent hailing from Atlanta, he is Conrad Hay!
But a pair of figures stormed from the back, and they started battering away at Conrad Hay.
Jeremy Tucker: Who? What in the world?
Andrew Fulton: It's the Satan's Disciples!
The Disciples are in a fury, one of them lifting up Hay to drop him across the barricade. He crumbled, falling to the floor before the other one charged in to crack a knee into his head. The man from Hotlanta flopped to the floor, and the Disciples slapped him around as Rally yelled from inside the ring.
John Cannon walks from the back, shaking his head as he waves back the Satan's Disciples as he looks at the ring with a smirk. Then he slowly drags the battered Conrad Hay upwards, and then hits the Snowstorm on the ramp.
Hay is sprawled out cold, and the Disciples each grab an arm to drag him towards the back.
Frank Salazar : Introducing now, hailing from Boulder, Colorado. Coming in at 6’2 and 225 pounds ....JOHN CANNON!
The fans boo, and Cannon smirk as he walks for the ring.
Jeremy Tucker: This is an outrage! The SWAT Board and Commisioner Blaze have sworn that Cannon will never again get a chance at SWAT gold!
Andrew Fulton: This is an open challenge, Fulton! Anyone can get a chance at the TV title!
The fans are furious as Cannon heads up the stairs, flashing a smirk at Rally who is arguing with the ref. The ref shrugs, and calls for the bell as Rally grabs at him.
Rally flings Cannon at the ropes, but Cannon ducks under his attack on the rebound! Cannon bounces off the far ropes, crashing into Rally with a thunderous crossbody! The fans boo, and he comes up with a smirk before he grabs Rally's arm to twist it up over his head and shoulders.
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson being worn down by Cannon!
Andrew Fulton: This could be his last chance for SWAT gold! Cannon is hungry!
Rally twists and manages to get a foot on the ropes, and the ref calls for a break. The fans boo as Cannon holds it until the four, breaking the hold with a huge kick to Rally's spine. Jackson flops forward, and he rolls away from Cannon.
Jeremy Tucker: Rally trying to create seperation! The fans are starting to get behind the Golden God!
Cannon stalks after him, laughing as he reaches down to grab him. But Raly grabs his arm, yanking him downward to roll up Cannon for the pin!
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Andrew Fulton: Cannon kicks out!
He is furious as he comes back to his feet, and he fires off a kick at Rally. But the SWAT TV Champion grabs his leg, and twists to jerk Cannon off his feet as he locks on an ankle lock! The place erupts as Cannon grabs at the mat, trying to get to the ropes as Rally twists his leg!
Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson is not going to roll over for Cannon!
Andrew Fulton: Cannon is fighting back!
Cannon rolls over, and his free leg snaps outward to batter a few kicks at Rally to break the hold! The fans boo, and Cannon grabbed Rally as he staggered back to hit a huge belly to belly suplex!
Jeremy Tucker: Rally is down!
The fans are furious, but Rally is climbing his way back to his feet. The Golden God is not giving up it seems, even as Cannon grabs him once more to drag him to his feet. A few hard chops, and then Cannon lifts Rally into the air to hit the Wind Chill Factor!
Rally crashes to the mat, and the fans were livid as Cannon smirked down at him. He plants a cocky boot on the champ's chest, and the ref counts.
Jeremy Tucker: The disrespect this man is showing to Rally Jackson is disgusting!
Andrew Fulton: Cannon is about to be back in the gold!
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And Rally grabs Cannon's foot, twisting it around to drop Cannon to the mat as he locks on a single leg Boston Crab! The place explodes, and Cannon shakes his head as he yells! The hold is tightened, and Rally leans into it as the ref is checking on Frostbite!
Cannon looks ready to tap, and then Satan's Disciples are on the ramp. They are storming for the ring, and Rally glares at them as he keeps up the pressure. But Blaze Freya comes running down the ramp, followed by SWAT security as she orders the Disciples into the back.
Andrew Fulton: Blaze needs to mind her business! This is a disgrace!
Jeremy Tucker: This is an outrage!
Unseen by the ref, Zoe Cannon leaps from the crowd. Pushing the bottom rope into Cannon's hand before ducking away, and the ref calls for the break. Rally is clearly confused, standing up with a shake of his head as he argues with the ref.
But Cannon wastes no time, he limps to his feet before he spins Rally around! A boot to the gut, and then he hits the Snowstorm! The places explodes with boos, and Cannon makes the cover.
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Jeremy Tucker: Rally Jackson has been robbed! This is a theft!
Andrew Fulton: John Cannon is the new SWAT TV Champion!
Cannon laughs, holding up the SWAT TV title as Blaze glares at him from the ramp. She shakes her head, cursing under her breath as she takes a step forward as we cut to commercial!
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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 27, 2022 21:36:43 GMT -5
Jeremy Tucker : Vincent Wolf your Australian Title Champion Vs Skyler Vincent Levesque up next. Wolf came really close to winning the World Title at No Man’s Land, but he still has his Australian Title, and tonight, he defends it against the impressive newcomer, SVL. Andrew Fulton : Some say Eddie was having an off night. Some say that Wolf should have won it. Some say that Wolf was seen crying backstage because he didn’t get the win. Jeremy Tucker : Who said that? Andrew Fulton : I did… because I like to start unsubstantiated rumours that wind people up. Jeremy Tucker : Jeremy gives Andrew a withering look, but Andrew just shrugs at him. And you call yourself an unbiased commentator? Andrew Fulton : Nope. I am the colour to your black and white bland commentary and my job’s never been safer. More rumours later… Frank Salazar : Introducing now. Hailing from Wierschem, Germany. Coming in at 6’4 & 200 lbs. He is the reigning Australian Champion! ‘The Alpha Male’ VINCENT WOLF!!! (The beats from Mozart's "Die Zauberflöte / Act 2” vibrate throughout the arena as coloured smoke and lasers fills 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.) Jeremy Tucker : Well, the champion choosing to come out here first and give the newcomer the prestige second entrance spot? Lot of respect shown by the champ here to the new face. Andrew Fulton : Yeah, he’s a nice guy. Or is it last minute mind games to put his opponent off by changing his spot? I guess we’ll find out. (The cameras pan out to the streets where we get an overhead view from a helicopter. Busy streets filled with rush hour traffic, crowded sidewalks with people going to and from their jobs. We get to an empty parking garage, here we see a limo waiting for someone. The helicopter lands on the roof of the parking garage, and all we see is from the legs down. It's not known who's walking to the limo. But the back door opens, and inside we already see three blondes, two brunettes, and a red head. The door closes behind the person once he's inside.
“5 minutes Later”
The limo parks into the arena parking lot, the driver gets out and opens the door. The women get out one by one, they proceed into the building. The mystery person then closes the door as he's not ready yet. He grabs his shades putting them on and waits for the cue from his girls.
"WHORE" by In This Moment blasts over the speakers. Nobody comes out first, but soon we see the two blondes seductively, crawling across the stage to each other. Next the three brunettes make their way out, and finally the red head. They all tease flashing some cleavage but spit at a kid in the front row instead. Four girls climb up the ring posts like a pole dancer’s pole, two grind the opposite sides of the ring. They all enter the ring, and snap their fingers, this is where a mic lowers, their music stops. They all exit out of the ring and stand next to the ramp. One by one they point to the SWATtron.
(We see a video package with Love The Way You Lie playing in the background. The video is cut off by a countdown.. starting backwards we see the numbers winding down
10… 9… 8… 7… 6…
5… 4… 3… 2… 1… 0
Soon all that's heard is the footsteps making their way towards the stage. Next thing we hear is.......
The instrumental to Off The Chain ring out through the speakers, and we hear what sounds like angelic soprano voices, still no sign of Skyler Vincent Levesque yet. The beautiful, harmonized voices pick up, and at the chorus after the second verse. SVL emerges from the heavens on a podium. Descending from the heavens drowning in boos....
Once the podium lowers, he then makes his way down the ramp taking his time. His focus on the ring as he walks by the girls. He hops onto the apron and steps into the ring, then grabs his mic that's hanging in the ring....
"Standing before you at a PERFECT 6FT and in the PERFECTLY FIT condition of 225lbs. I'm going to take Syndicate to the NEXT level by making pro wrestling, what it should have been years ago. Here in the State Farm Arena Atlanta Georgia, (SVL laughs snobbishly at the crowd) where they filmed Walking Dead, with hundreds of extras that required no zombie make up… many of them clearly here tonight… Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Skyler Vincent Levesque and I AM perfect in every way that none of you ever will be!"
SVL releases his mic as it rises it back up and he stares down Wolf as Wolf re-enters the ring, unimpressed by his opponent’s big entrance.)
Jeremy Tucker : Well that all felt a bit …grandiose? Andrew Fulton : I loved it. Bit of razzamatazz and arrogance from a baller new guy. Now let’s see if he backs this up. Jeremy Tucker : The pair listen to the referee as he goes through his expectations of no eye raking, punching etc… Before he’s finished SVL brushes the referee aside and thumbs Wolf right in the eye… Wolf wheels away clutching his face… SVL steps in beside him and goes to lift for a side suplex… but Wolf rolls backwards escaping SVL's shoulder, only to get a donkey kick from SVL in the guts when he land… SVL drags a still bleary-eyed Wolf up from the mat and sends him into the ropes… SVL throws a clothesline attempt but somehow Wolf ducks under it and hits the other ropes… SVL and Wolf clash in a double shoulder block and both me crash down to the mat… SVL curses and gets back up first… SVL drags Wolf back up, grabs a fist full of hair and punches him repeatedly in the face… The referee has had enough and shouts at SVL to let the hair go and complains about the closed fists… Wolf drops to one knee under the onslaught, SVL lets go of his hair and knees Wolf in the face sending Wolf down to the mat to a chorus of boos… SVL rounds on the referee and gets in his face and shouts for him to back off and let him get on with the fight… The referee is not impressed but backs off and tells the pair to get back to it… SVL tells the crowd to pipe down with their booing and goes to lift Wolf back up but Wolf kicks him in the face… SVL is staggered by the blow as Wolf gets up to one knee… SVL grabs at Wolf again and gets a punch in the guts and steps away holding his stomach… Wolf manages to get back to his feet… SVL throws a chop but Wolf ducks it, steps in beside him and Russian Leg Sweep… excellent execution… Wolf gets back up and drags SVL up with him.. He sends SVL into the ropes, hits the nearest ropes himself and?! … springboard flying forearm and SVL slams down hard to the canvas… Wolf seems to be in the ascendancy… Wolf trying to keep things high paced sends SVL into the ropes again… Wolf hits the rebounding SVL with a drop kick, but this only staggers him… Wolf up quickly, hits the ropes and tries to clothesline SVL down, but SVL ducks the arm and grabs Wolf on the way past and slaps him in a sleeper hold! Andrew Fulton : It looks more like a choke to me, but I’m at home to a little cheating, in moderation it’s a good time in a can… Jeremy Tucker : Well, it has certainly cut off Wolf’s momentum as well as his air supply… SVL is telling the ref to ask him if he quits, but Wolf murmurs “no” as he drops to one knee… SVL laughs at the unhappy crowd reaction and digs in deeper with that elbow clearly choking him out… The referee has spotted it and demands that he drops the choke… 1…2…3…4 … SVL is all smiles and incredulous innocence and is about to argue with the referee… but Wolf erupts back to both feet with SVL on his back and runs backwards and crushes SVL in the nearest turnbuckles and he’s freed of the choke hold… Andrew Fulton : SVL is holding his back, but Wolf looks pretty blue in the face after that choke… This newcomer is certainly proving more of a handful than some of us thought he might… Jeremy Tucker : The pair get back to their feet and shake out the cobwebs and smash together in a furious collar and elbow tie up… They jostle for position and SVL breaks away clutching his face and steps partway through the ropes and shouts at the referee about an eye rake… Wolf looks at the referee and out at the crowd and says it’s not true the referee warns Wolf anyway, but the cameraman gets a closeup of SVL through the ropes from the outside and SVL chuckles and give the cameraman a wink… Andrew Fulton : Buying himself some recovery time, putting doubts in the referee’s mind, upsetting the rhythm of the match feigning that he’d been eye-raked… I don’t think it’s this guy’s first rodeo. I think I like him… Jeremy Tucker : Wolf has had enough of the time wasting and approaches SVL… SVL steps behind the referee and uses him as a shield… The referee warns SVL about putting his hands on him so he lets the referee go… SVL drops to his knees and begs off as the referee steps out of the way… Wolf is frustrated and fist clinched standing over SVL… As Wolf cocks back his fist to punch SVL, SVL dives forward and low blows Wolf with a big uppercut to the groin… Andrew Fulton : ouch! …That is all… Just a huge portion of ouch… Jeremy Tucker : The referee is animated in his condemnation of the move, but SVL finds his frustration amusing and pretends to be taking the telling off seriously… SVL rests his shin on the throat of the poor downfallen Wolf whilst SVL has the referee complaining about SVL’s villainy… The referee finally sees what SVL is doing as Wolf writhes underneath SVL’s wrestling-booted shin, struggling for air… SVL protests his innocence about how deliberate the choking was… Andrew Fulton : Wolf has the moves, but he hasn’t come up against a shrewd operator like this guy before… It’s going to take some technical wrestling and some passion to get through this one… Jeremy Tucker : SVL attacks Wolf with a blatant choke and the referee counts and demands the release… 1… 2… 3… 4… 5 …SVL breaks the hold and drags himself up and pulls Wolf up by the hair… SVL rests Wolf’s head on the top rope and walks it along in an ugly friction burn painful drag until Wolf wheels away choking and clutching his head… SVL grabs Wolf by the arm and whips him into the ropes… SVL puts his head down and flips Wolf up for a high back body drop… Wolf crashes down and clutches his back… SVL drags Wolf up, slaps his head between his thighs and grabs him around the waist… and?! …is this a power bomb? …No! SVL slammed Wolf into the turnbuckles with a Buckle Bomb!!! …Wolf collapses into the corner in heap of pain as SVL shows the front row his guns… Bit of showboating might be premature… Andrew Fulton : Let the man have some fun… First time in SWAT, maybe his first title in SWAT, who knows? And SVL drags Wolf out of the corner and covers… … … …1 … … …2 Kickout by Wolf! Jeremy Tucker : SVL grabs Wolf up by the arm and whips him into the ropes… SVL puts his head down to flip Wolf up for a high back body drop again?! But no, Wolf stops, grabs SVL around the head with his thighs and?! Ausflippen!!! (Canadian Destroyer)Andrew Fulton : Wow! What execution there! Out of nowhere… SVL is staying down, but all this choking and pounding has taken its toll on Wolf… Jeremy Tucker : Wolf pulls himself over to where SVL is struggling to sit up and get back to his feet and… Wolf locks in The Prima! (Dragon Clutch)… This could be all over… Look at the pain etched on SBVL’s face! …But somehow SVL has reached out and grabbed the bottom rope… Wolf is disappointed he didn’t lock it in in the middle of the ring but releases the hold… Andrew Fulton : SVL tries to roll out of the ring to buy himself some recovery time, but Wolf has him by the ear?! SVL yelps in pain as Wolf refuses to let go and drags him out from under the bottom rope and hits SVL with a huge chop to the chest… SVL is rocked into the ropes by the blow… Wolf whips SVL into the ropes… SVL rebounds at one hell of a clip and… Superkick by Wolf!!! …and SVL ate all of that collision and looks in a bad way… Wolf hops up into the nearest turnbuckles and gestures to the crowd… The Wolf Press!!! (Shooting Star Press) And Wolf hooks the legs for the cover… … … 1 … … 2 … … Kick out from SVL!! Jeremy Tucker : I thought this was over… So did Wolf… Wolf looks incredulously at the referee, but the referee holds up two fingers, confident in his call… Jeremy Tucker : Wolf throws his right hand up to the heavens to signal he’s going for his finish… the fans are on their feet… Wolf looks exhausted, but he drags SVL up, slips in behind him, locks arms… Wolf sends SVL skyward and down in a German Suplex! …Are we going to see THE KATER!!!! (Triple German Suplex into a pin.) …Wolf forces SVL up again and down in a second German Suplex!… This one looked more devastating than the last! …Wolf has his arms locked around SVL’s waist and has got SVL back to his feet… Wolf looks fatigued, but the crowd’s reactions seem to be driving him on… Wolf sends SVL aloft again and down to complete The Kater!!!!… Andrew Fulton : Executed perfectly… Wolf keeps his arms locked and SVL’s shoulders pinned with the last of his energy… … … …1 … … …2 … … …3!!!! Jeremy Tucker : The bell rings out… we have winner! Frank Salazar : It is my pleasure to announce… your winner by pinfall…. AND STILL your SWAT AUSTRALIAN CHAMPION… ‘The Alpha Male’ VINCENT WOLF!!!!Jeremy Tucker : Well Wolf didn’t have it all his own way and SVL sure showed us what sort of venom he’s bringing to SWAT. Andrew Fulton : Well, this place needs a splash of old school hateful hard men and I hope SVL sticks around to provide that and hopefully carry some gold in this place. But right now, it’s time for a word from our sponsors. Keep it SWAT folks. See you soon.
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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 27, 2022 21:37:54 GMT -5
The Olympic Theme blasts across the arena, and the fans are on their feet as the ominous structure of the steel cage is slowly lowered into place. A few scattered SWAT crew are gathered about, helping getting the cage into place.
Jeremy Tucker: The steel cage is being lowered into place for the Amazons Championship match!
Andrew Fulton: There is alot of bad blood between these two! What most people consider the two most dangerous women in SWAT! In the entire CWA!
Jeremy Tucker: This will be a war, Fulton!
The Olympic Theme plays and the Amatron shows an American Flag waving before fading to the Olympic flag as the words Olympia are shown. Olympia walks towards the ramp way with her head bowed down low as red, white and blue pyros explode. She stands there and then lifts her head slowly before marching down the ramp way. She removes the American flag and folds it with respect before doing the same with the Olympic flag and gives it to the ring attendant. She enters the ring and bows to all corners with respect and honouring the ringsiders before taking off her jacket revealing a red, white and blue MMA combat halter with the Olympic symbol on the front, tight red, white and blue MMA fighting trunks with USA on the front and red, white and blue wrestling boots with red, white and blue tassels. She takes off her gold medals and gives them and her jacket to the ring attendant. She tests the ropes and stares up the ramp, walking back and forth.
The pyroes hit, and the Baroness stalks from the back with a scowl on her lips. She pauses at the top of the ramp, lifting her arms before the huge brute figures of the Oblivion Death Squad storm into view. They glare at the crowd, and Sinclair motions them forward as she casts an evil glare at Olympia. She throws her coat at the ring crew, climbing the stairs to duck inside.
The Death Squad circle the outside, prowling around the ring as the refs lock the door. The ref calls for the bell, and Olympia steps forward calling for the test of strength!
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia calling for the lock up! And the Baroness agrees!
The two of them lift their hands over their hands, pushing back and forth as the fans cheer. Oympia looks to be getting the upper hand, forcing Sinclair towards the ropes. Olympia doesn't let up, and bends the Baroness over the top rope.
Andrew Fulton: Godfrey looks like she is in trouble!
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia wearing her down! Sinclair with a hard knee, followed by another!
Olympia staggers back, and Sinclair grabs her to shove her face first into the cage! The fans boo, and Sinclair grabs fist fulls of blonde hair before raking her face back and forth across the steel! Sinclair flings her across the ring, throwing her backwards!
Andrew Fulton: Sinclair is done playing games!
Jeremy Tucker: It is going to take more then that to beat the Golden Spartan!
Sinclair stalks in, eyes blazing as she goes to throw a punch at Olympia. But the Amazons Champion grabs her wrist, twisting it backwards to wrench it behind her back. Sinclair flails, and is thrown forward at the wall of the cage.
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia with a high back drop off the rebound! Sinclair is down!
Andrew Fulton: These women are looking to tear each other apart! Remember the only way to win is pinfall, submission, or to escape the cage!
Olympia shoves past the referee, driving stiff kicks into Sinclair's ribs before she drags her back to her feet. She goes around, and hits a hard side belly to belly suplex that leaves Godfrey sprawling!
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia in control!
Olympia grabs for Sinclair's leg, clearly looking to lock on the ankle lock!
Andrew Fulton: If Olympia gets this on it is all over!
But Sinclair drives her foot upwards, breaking away before coming back to her feet. She staggers back a step, and snaps a spinning heel kick across Olympia's face. That followed by a stiff kick to her stomach, the fans boo!
Andrew Fulton: Never count out Donzig-gun!
Sinclair snarls, grabbing Olympia before dropping her with a vicious DDT! The fans boo, and Sinclair comes back to her feet. She glares at the fans, then starts to deliver brutal looking stomps to Olympia's limbs.
Jeremy Tucker: Sinclair trying to neutralize Olympia here!
Andrew Fulton: Everyone knows Sinclair Godfrey has a mean streak, Tucker!
Sinclair lifts Olympia's leg, stomping down on her knee! Once! Twice! Three times! Then she spins away, lifting her arms to yell at the booing crowd. She fumes, shaking her head before she yells at the ref.
She grabs Olympia around the waist, hauling her upwards before Olympia moves around her to nail a bridging suplex!
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia with the reversal!
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Andrew Fulton: Sinclair kicks out! The fans are not at all happy!
Olympia shrugs it off, and motions for Sinclair to bring it on with an icy glare as Sinclair is back on her feet. Sinclair shakes her head, and she wades in with to start trading blows with Olympia. The pair battling back and forth, and then Sinclair whips her at the ropes.
Olympia ducks under the high kick, and comes off the ropes with a cross body that sends both women to the mat! The fans are on their feet, and the pair sprawl for a moment before Sinclair is back on her feet.
Jeremy Tucker: This match is everything we thought it would be, Andrew!
Andrew Fulton: It is a war, Jerry! A war!
The Baroness runs in, driving a knee into Olympia's head before following with another. The Champ stumbles, but Sinclair has her by the hair as she shakes her head angrily.
Jeremey Tucker: SAITO SUPLEX!
The fans jeer, and Sinclair goes for the pin.
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The fans cheer, and Sinclair fumes as she snarls at the ref. Olympia rolls away from her, forcing herself to her feet with a shake of her head. The Golden Spartan motions for Sinclair to bring it on, sagging back to her knees.
Sinclair screams, and charges in with a Seated Metora!
Olympia topples, and Sinclair makes the pin!
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KICKOUT!
Jeremy Tucker: The fans are on their feet! The Champion will not give up!
Sinclair is furious, and she grabs Olympia by the hair again to drag her back to her feet. A few stiff knees to her stomach, and then she goes to throw her at the cage! The Campion reverses, smashing Sinclair into the steel before grabbing her for another massive German Suplex!
The fans cheer, and Olympia makes the pin!
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SINCLAIR KICKS OUT!
Andrew Fulton: Olympia is stunned, but Sinclair Godfrey is pulling herself back to her feet!
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia comes barreling in, but Sinclair Godfrey grabs her low to throw her into the side of the cage!
The fans don't like it, but Sinclair staggers away calling for the door with a shake of her head. The refs jerk the door open, and Sinclair goes for the exit only to be grabbed around the ankle by the Golden Spartan!
The fans explode, and Olympia yanks her off her feet before clawing for the exit on her own!
Jeremy Tucker: The Champ looking to retain!
Andrew Fulton: HERE COMES THE DEATH SQUAD!
Mormo shoves aside the ref, screaming at them before Moloch grabs the cage door to swing it hard at Olympia's head! The fans boo, and Olympia goes down in heap before the big man swings it again!
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia is busted wide open!
Blood runs down Olympia's face as she falls back, shaking her head as she leans hard on the ropes. Sinclair is on her feet, furious before she drives a super kick into the champion's face! Olympia sags over on the mat, and Sinclair glares at her before she shakes her head at the refs as they wave at the door.
Andrew Fulton: The Baroness is in a rage! Might be making a mistake here!
Jeremy Tucker: A member of Donzig-gun losing their temper? Never!
Sinclair drags Olympia across the ring, smirking before she makes the pin!
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Sinclair breaks the pin, laughing at the referee before sliding to her feet and motioning for Olympia to rise!
Andrew Fulton: Sinclair looking to punish the champ!
Jeremy Tucker: This is ridicolous!
Olympia wipes blood from her face, shaking her head as she climbs to her feet. Sinclair goes for the superkick, but Olympia rolls aside before she hits the Olympic Slam! The place explodes, and the pair sprawl before Olympia makes the cover.
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KICKOUT! KICKOUT!
Jeremy Tucker: How much more can these women take!
Olympia climbs to her feet, muttering to herself as Sinclair rolls away before pulling herself up the ropes with a wild grin. Olympia stalks forward, throwing punches before Sinclair starts firing back before she steps aside.
Kick after kick is driven at Olympia's side before grabbing her for a gutwrench powerslam! The fans boo, and Olympia sprawls before Sinclair grabs her arms to fold them over her chest.
Jeremy Tucker: Oh, no! NO! THE WITCH'S HAMMER!
Andrew Fulton: It's over! It's over! NEW CHAMPION!
Sinclair smirks, and rolls Olympia over for the pin! The fans boo, and the ref goes for the count!
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Jeremy Tucker: OLYMPIA KICKED OUT! OLYMPIA KICKED OUT!
Andrew Fulton: The Death Squad and Sinclair are stunned! No one has ever kicked out after the Witch's Hammer!
Sinclair is indeed furious, shaking her head as she grabs at the ref. She shakes her finger, screaming at the ref before she shakes him. She pushes him back and forth, screaming in his face before flinging him aside as Olympia is back on her feet.
Sinclair draws her head back, and snaps it forward.
Jeremy Tucker: THE BLACK MIST OF DONZIG-GUN!
But Olympia counters, grabbing Sinclair by the face to shove her backwards. Black bile and drool oozes from Sinclair's mouth as she sags to her knees, shaking her head as she spits and gags.
Andrew Fulton: Olympia escaped the Black Mist!
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia grabs the cage, she is climbing for daylight!
Bloodied and battered Olympia climbs the cage, and Sinclair goes after her still spitting black goo. She grabs at the champ's feet, and nearly yanks her off before Olympia starts driving hard stiff kicks at her face and hands!
Andrew Fulton: Sinclair has fallen back to the ring!
Jeremy Tucker: Olympia is on top of the cage!
The Death Squad is waiting for Olympia, the pair clearly ready for her to try and escape. They motion for her to come down, grinning as they slam their fists together. Olympia looks down at them, shaking her head before she looks back to the ring where Sinclair Godfrey is smirking up at her.
Jeremy Tucker: The Champion between a rock and a hard place! What is she going to do!
Olympia nods to herself, looking out over the fans before she turns her back to the Death Squad tensing up.
Andrew Fulton: Don't do it, Olympia! Not this!
Jeremy Tucker: NO!
Olympia leaps off, hitting a huge moonsault off the top of the cage! She crashes down on the Deth Squad, all three of them landing in a tangle! The fans are on their feet, cheering as the ref grabs at his head. Sinclair gapes, staring at the three with her mouth hanging open.
Olympia stumbles to her feet, takes a few steps and then falls to her knees. She shakes off the other refs, and one of them lifts her arm!
Sinclair hits the cage, screaming in protest as Frank rises to his feet.
Frank Salazar: The winner of this match and stil Amazons Champion, OLYMPPPPPPPPIIIIIIIIIA!
Jeremy Tucker: The Baroness is not at all happy!
Andrew Fulton: I don't think we have seen the last of these two, Jerry! We'll be right back with more SWAT!
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Post by Mr. Blood on Mar 28, 2022 18:05:20 GMT -5
Jeremy Tucker:: Andrew we have coming up next a tag team turmoil match and it for the World tag team titles.
Andrew Fulton:: And all four teams are in the ring for this match, it should be a classic.
Jeremy Tucker:: The unlikely champs in Goth and David Vector, The two-time World tag team champions in Team Fairtex.
Andrew Fulton:: The Hellhounds and Oblivion Death Squad.
Jeremy Tucker:: Four of the best teams here in SWAT.
Andrew Fulton:: I wonder what Goth state of mind is at this time. He was giving a chance to join Cannon army if you will but it appears that Goth is not buying it.
Jeremy Tucker:: Goth is a Grand Slam winner and does not need Cannon's help at all.
Andrew Fulton:: Well, you do you like in this match?
Jeremy Tucker:: Tough one to call here for me. I like the Death Squad, i believe it is there time to shine.
Andrew Fulton:: I like the two time tag team champs, Team Fairtex i think being former champs just gives them an edge.
Jeremy Tucker:: I can see your logic there. Not giving the champs any chance?
Andrew Fulton:: Goth is one of the best around and to me thrives in singles action, not saying that he could not come out with a win here tonight. Vector, i like hos talent make no mistake about it. But Vector has to wonder is Goth head into this match.
Jeremy Tucker:: We both known Goth for years, his head will be in the game. We have discuss the Hellhounds at all.
Andrew Fulton:: A dangerous team, could come out of this with the win no doubt about it.
Jeremy Tucker:: Let's get up to the ring for the action.
Andrew Fulton:: Remember only two men can be in the ring. It appears that the young rookie David Vector is stepping in the middle of the ring and pointing at the others telling him that he wants first dibs.
Jeremy Tucker:: That could be a rookie mistake there.
Andrew Fulton:: I would agree let the other teams beat on each other first and then swoop in and get that win. I am surprise that Goth is not talking him down on this move.
Jeremy Tucker:: It appears Phantam is going to do him the solid as the ref is getting the others out of the ring.
DING......
Andrew Fulton:: Phantam and Vector circle each other as they lock up very quickly, as Vector quickly gets Phantam with an armdrag take over. Phantam back to his feet, as the two once again lock up, but this time Phantam backs him into the ropes, as it appears that he might get a clean break, but Phantam digs in a shoulder right into his midsection. He grabs him as he is about to throw him into the corner but Vector reverses it as he sends Phantam hard into the far corner as he comes out he catches him with a dropkick right into his jaw.
Jeremy Tucker:: Vector pulls Phantam to his feet as he picks him up and connects with a death valley driver. He quickly bounces off the ropes and connects with a quick elbow drop right to the chest as he goes for the cover.
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Andrew Fulton:: Phantam kicks out. Vector pulls him over to the corner as he makes a tag into Goth. Vector holds him as Goth drills a hard right into his ribs. Goth quickly picks up Phantam and connects with a backbreaker. Goth jumps up and drops a leg across Phantam chest. Goth drops down and slaps on a rear chinlock.
Jeremy Tucker:: Both men get back to there feet as Phantam digs in a hard elbow right into Goth stomach, as Goth releases the hold, as Phantam bounces off the ropes, Goth quickly catches him with a big boot. Goth drops down for the cover.
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Andrew Fulton:: Phantam kicks out. Goth pulls Phantam to his feet as He tries to pick up Phantam for a suplex, but he blocks it, as Phantam drops down with jawbreaker, he goes over his corner and makes a tag into Tong. He enters the ring, but Goth catches him and connects with an over the head suplex. Goth turns around as he walls over and makes a tag into Vector. Goth pulls Tong to his feet as he picks him up and bodyslam him back to the mat as Vector climbs the top ropes and connects with an elbow drop he goes for the cover.
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Jeremy Tucker:: Tong kicks out. Vector pulls Tong to his feet as he whips him into the ropes as he tries for a backdrop but Tong kicks him in the side of his head, as he picks him up and connects with a reverse atomic drop, he bounces off the ropes but Mormo blindly tags himself into the match as Tong catches him with a hard clothesline. Mormo steps into the ring as he has words with Tong, but quickly pulls Vector to his feet as he picks him up hits a back suplex. Mormo quickly pulls Veector back up as he picks him up and drops him throat first across the top ropes as Vector bounces off those ropes, Mormo connects with a release german suplex. Mormo pullds Vector over to his corner as he lays in a stomp right into his chest. He makes the tag into Molach, the two quickly whip Vector into the ropes and connect with a double spinebuster. Molach drops down for the cover.
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Andrew Fulton:: Vector just kicks out. Molach begins to lay in a few knee shots to the side of Vector head, as he pulls him up, he irish whips him hard into a far corner, he goes rushing in but Vector moves out the way in time, as he quickly goes crashing to the floor. Vector looks into the crowd as he goes flying over the top ropes and connects with a cross body block. He rolls back into the ring, as he does so he does not realize that he is nest the Hellhounds corner as Psycho reaches out and makes the tag.
Jeremy Tucker:: Vector nit happy about that but a good move on the Hellhounds part. Psycho, goes up to the top turnbuckle, as he goes flying off and connects with a double axehandle on Molach, Psycho rolls Molach back into the ring. Psycho jumps up on the ring apron, as he springs back over the top ropes and connects with a legdrop, he goes for the cover.
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Andrew Fulton:: He kicks out. Psycho makes a tag into Cerberus, the two pick up Molach and hit a double chokeslam as Corberus goes for the cover once again.
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Jeremy Tucker:: He just kicks out. In this type of tag team match the champs do not have to get pin to lose there titles.
Andrew Fulton:: Cerberus, quickly slaps on a full nelson as he tries and keep Molach on the mat.
A quick video footage is shot as Satan Disciples and there manager Issac Boothe is watching from the back.
Jeremy Tucker:: Wondering what that is all about?
Andrew Fulton:: Scouting future opponents, maybe they could challenge the winner of this match?
Jeremy Tucker:: Molach somehow gets to his feet still the full nelson locked in as he pulls back and headbutts Cerberus on the bridge of his nose causing him to break the hold. Molach reaches back and connects with a shocking stunner, as he quickly goes for the cover.
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Andrew Fulton:: Cerberus just kicks out. Molach goes to his corner and makes the tag to Mormo. The two pull Cerberus to his feet as they whip him right into the ropes and connect with a flapjack. Mormo rolls over Cerberus for the cover.
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Jeremy Tucker:: Cerberus kicks out, as Mormo pulls him to his feet, as he picks up the big man and puts him up on the top ropes as he goes up, he tries to pull him off the top ropes in an attempt for a superplex, but Cerberus is not going to budge, but instead Cerberus shoves Mormo off the top ropes. Cerberus, comes off the top ropes and catches him with a huge splash, but he does not realize he is near the corner of Team Fairtex as Tong reaches and makes the tag. Tong rolls Cerberus off as picks up Mormo and connects with a deep down underhook piledriver as he goes for the cover.
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Andrew Fulton:: He just kicks out. I must give Tong credit for quick thinking and it almost won them the titles again. Tong, pulls Mormo to his feet as he whios him right into the ropes and Tong catches him with a sleeper. as Mormo is fighting to stay in the match as the ref is checking on him. Vector comes in and catches Tong from behind as he connects with a backcracker breaking the hold. Tong rolls over to his corner as he tags in Phantam. he enters the ring as he slaps on a triangle chokehold on Mormo.
Jeremy Tucker:: I like this from Team Fairtex, slow the match down. Phantam as this hold lock in, but Mormo gets to the ropes. Phantam drives a couple of knife edge chops to the top of Mormo head. Phantam pulls him to his feet as he picks him up but Mormo slides right down his back and on his way down connects with a reverse ddt. Mormo gets to his feet as he staggers around the ring as Goth reaches in this time and makes the tag.
Andrew Fulton:: Goth pulls Phantam to his feet and picks him and connects with a powerbomb, he rolls Phantam back up as he connects with a second powerbomb in the row as he goes for the cover.
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Jeremy Tucker:: Phantam just gets his shoulder up. Goth pulls Phantam up once again and connects with a full nelson suplex, as this sends him right onto the floor. Goth jumps down to the floor as he waits for Phantam to get to his feets and as he does, Goth spears him right into the guard rail. Goth gets to his feet as he picks up Phantam and rolls him back into the ring. He walks over to his corner and makes the tag into Vector. Vector comes into the ring, as he pulls Phantam to his feet as he picks him up and connects with a brainbuster. Vector turns around as he heads for the top ropes, as he comes off he tries for a frog splash but Phantam gets his knees up.
Andrew Fulton:: Phantam gets to his feet, but Psycho reaches in for the tag as he decides to try and go up top he comes flying off and connects with a five star frog splash, he goes for the cover.
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Jeremy Tucker:: Psycho pulls Vector to his feet as he races over and puts him on the top ropes near his corner as he is going up, he tries to hit a top rope frankensteiner, but Vector blocks it as he blocks it as he comes flying off the top ropes as with Psycho on his shoulders and connects with a huge powerbomb. Vector gets to his feet, as pulls Psycho up to his as he goes up he connects with a reverse frankensteiner as he goes for the pin.
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Andrew Fulton:: Cerberus dives in for the save. Vector gets to his feet as he chopblocks the big man from behind, as he turns his focus once again to Psycho, as he gets to his feet as Vector races in and catches him with a spear that turns him inside out. But unknown to him Molach, made a blind tag into him as Vector is on his feet Molach quickly tosses him to the floor as he goes for the cover.
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Jeremy Tucker:: Goth this time dives in for the save. Mormo quickly gets into the ring as he tries and grab Goth by his tights and toss him to the floor but instead Goth reverses it and sends him over the top ropes. Molach grabs Goth, but connects with a spinning forearm, Psycho quickly rolls up and stun Mormo as he goes for the cover.
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Andrew Fulton:: Molach kicks out. Psycho gets to his feet as he waits for Molach to get to his and as he does he catches with some sweet chin music, he staggers back into Team Fairtex corner and Tong makes the tag. Tong, pulls Molach to his feet as he connects with a hard ddt. Tong goes for the cover.
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Jeremy Tucker:: Molach, somehow kicks out. Tong pulls Molach back to his feet, as slaps on the cobra clutch, but picks him up and slams him right back into the mat. He quickly tags in Phantam, who gets into the ring as he picks up Molach and connects with a good to sleep. Phantam tries to go for the cover, but Cerberus pulls him up by his neck and picks him up and connects with a chokeslam. He pulls Phantam over to his corner as he reaches down and makes the tag. He enters the ring, but Goth races into the ring and picks uo the big man and races him right into a far corner and drives him hard into that corner. Goth is laying in many body shots. Molach comes in from behind and kicks Goth right in the groin, Goth drops to the floor.
Andrew Fulton:: Molach then turns around and does the same thing to Cerberus. He pulls him out of the corner as he tries to pick him up but he can not do so, so Vector comes into the ring as they both connects with a double suplex. As of doing so, Vector catches Molach with a striking knee blow to the side of his head as he falls right into the corner of Goth and Vector races back into his corner and gets the tag in.
Jeremy Tucker:: Vector climbs the top ropes as he comes flying off he connects with a frog splash as he is about to go for the cover, Tong and Phantam hit the ring as the match starts to get out of hand. Mormo and Molach are beating on Tong and Phantam as the two teams spill to the floor, and now Goth and Psycho are going at it on the floor as well.
Andrew Fulton:: This match is breaking down.
Jeremy Tucker:: Wait a second, Doomsday and Lucifer, what in the hell are they out here for?
Andrew Fulton:: Cerberus gets to his feet but Vector grabs his neck as he climbs the top ropes and connects with a tornado ddt. He drops down for the cover but the ref is to busy trying to get order restore.
Jereny Tucker: Doomsday and Lucifer step over the top ropes as Vector gets to his feet but the seven foot monsters wait for him as they pick him up and connect with a double chokeslam. Doomsday motions for Lucifer to climb the top ropes as Doomsday places Vector up on his shoulder's, Lucifer comes off and connects with a hard shoulder block..
Andrew Fulton:: Doomsday Device. They drop to the floor as Goth tosses Psycho over the guard rail.
Doomsday: We are not going to ask a third time.
Jeremy Tucker:: What was thatll about?
Andrew Fulton:: Goth had better give them a straight answer.
Jeremy Tucker:: They walk away, but Tong breaks away from the brawl outside and makes the cover as the ref turns around to see this, and makes the count.
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Andrew Fulton:: Goth is up on the ring apron, but stops in his tracks for some reason.
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Frank Salazar: YOUR WINNERS OF THE MATCH AND NEW SWAT WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!!!!!!!!!!! TEAM FAIRTEX!!!!!!!!!
Jeremy Tucker:: We have new champs, but Satan Disciples cost Goth and Vector those tag team titles.
Andrew Fulton:: A win is a win, and we have new champs.
Jeremy Tucker:: But did you see Goth stop for a moment.
Andrew Fulton:: I believe he thought Vector was going to kick out and he did not. Goth trying to show faith in his young tag team partner nothing more. I would not read into it too much.
Jeremy Tucker:: We have new tag team champions in Team Fairtex!
We head for a break.
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Post by theshootfighter1963 on Mar 28, 2022 18:35:30 GMT -5
(Olympia is in the infirmary getting her head bandaged and checked out after her brutal steel cage match as Dragonatrix is watching her arms folded.)
Dragonatrix: "You did good out there."
Olympia: "Thanks. It was brutal but then again I knew that and I never back down from any or all challenges."
Dragonatrix: "You know it's a possibility that you could be facing Necra next."
Olympia: "Yeah I know that Necra's still obsessed with me and I plan on making sure her obsession with me is ended once and for all. Like I always said I don't back down from any challenge."
Dragonatrix: "By the way did you meet the new owner Sebastian Blood."
Olympia: "Yes and I'm impressed by his management style and I shall respect his authority. Be assured 'The Golden Spartan' shall always respect management's authority."
Dragonatrix: "That's a good attitude to take. I'll leave you to get patched up and get some rest. You earned it."
(Dragonatrix leaves as the scene slowly fades to black.)
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Post by frostbite52 on Apr 1, 2022 15:36:52 GMT -5
After Cannon win of the TV title..
Moments after Cannon winning of the TV title, Cannon is up the ramp laughing his head off as he is holding his newly won championship over his right shoulder as he walks behind the curtain as Mister Boothe is the first one there to shake his hand, Cannon nods his head. Doomsday slowly walks over as he shakes his hand as well and put his big right hand on his right shoulder. Lucifer then shakes Cannon hand and put his left hand on his left shoulder and right behind him, Zoey gives him a huge hug.
Cannon: Guys, you got to love it when a plan comes together.
He looks at Mister Boothe.
Cannon: A great plan you called it.
Mister Boothe: When I heard that Rally was going to have this open challenge. I knew this was a chance to finally put gold around your waist and something that management could not get screw you out of.
Cannon: You were correct. I knew Rally had an ego but it cost him the TV title. He thought he would walk in and have a night off by beating some unknown, well these two.
He looks back at the Disciples.
Cannon: Well it appears that took care of business and showed this unknown who in the hell we are?
He looks at Zoey.
Cannon: And you dear, put the finishing touches on things. A job well done.
She nods her head.
Cannon: But I loved the expression on Blaze face when I one upped her and took the TV title and there was not a damn thing she could do about it.
Mister Boothe: She was pissed off to say the least.
They all laugh, but it quickly turns into some seriousness.
Cannon: Tonight the three of you send a message to these idiots in the locker room. By winning their six man match.
Mister Boothe has a look of concern by the expression on his face.
Mister Boothe: What about Goth? You know he is going to want some revenge for us costing him the tag team titles or.
Cannon cuts him off.
Cannon: Or he makes the right decision. I feel that he will do so.
Mister Boothe: I am not so sure. That look that he had in his eyes told me a different story.
Cannon: Look if Goth does not make the right decision, then I will handle him, trust me on that one.
Cannon looks at everybody.
Cannon: I am not here to dwell on another championship won. Tonight we send a clear message to everybody back there we mean business.
Mister Boothe: What about this new management should that concern us?
Cannon: I am not worried if they get out of line and try and screw us over they will be dealt with that I can promise you.
Mister Boothe: Since you huge win that means you and Vincent Wolf will head into this new show as you combine the TV title and his Australian title.
Cannon: Ah think about it. I could make history on that night. I could not only be the World Champion, but combine those two belts. I could hold three championships. Nobody in the history of SWAT has ever pulled that off.
Mister Boothe: Cannon three belts sounds like a winner to me.
Cannon: It does, but what gets under my skin is.
Mister Boothe cuts him off.
Mister Boothe: I know Eddie D still believes he is the champion.
Cannon: And Eddie thinks I am delusional. A man that runs around here and calls himself a champion and yet never beat me for the belt.
Cannon shakes his head.
Cannon: And I am the one who is delusional? Eddie, what goes around will come around. But a question does remain?
Mister Boothe: And that would be?
Cannon: Here SWAT had Eddie walks into this PPV as they have decided to combine all the titles or I should say World title and he is not the one that is the champion. I am the champion. So this thing they are having is a complete farce because they are not getting into the ring and facing the real champion. So once they have there little titke swaps or whatever they would like to call it, they then need to get in touch with the real champion and see where in the hell they really stand because I am the measure stick around here. I do not care who in the hell you might think you are. It is yours truly that is the one that you need to step into the ring with and try and beat because I am the champ.
Mister Boothe: I could not agree with you more.
Cannon: I keep telling everybody that there is a war coming any you better get on board with the winning team because of you do not then you are going to suffer.
Cannon strokes his chin, but suddenly we we that famous intense look in his blue eyes.
Cannon: I am tried my very best to change who I am, but management and the locker room and these idiots out here do not want me to change.
A sadistic grin comes across his lips.
Cannon: Then, I am going to have out and bring him back.
Mister Boothe: You are not serious?
Cannon: Ah, my dear friend. I am, if that is what these idiots want and since management wants to continue to screw us over then, he needs to come back and finish things off once and for all.
Mister Boothe: This company is not ready for That?
Cannon: They have no choice they have driven me to this point. All these morons had to do was give me the championship and say that I am the World Champion but since they can not do that, then a lesson needs to be taught.
Mister Boothe: You can not do That?
Cannon: Relax my good friend those you are with me have nothing to fear but those you have done me wrong have everything to lose. So for there transgression, there is only one thing that can be done.
He drops his head as the intensity builds as a cold blue look in his eyes appear.
Cannon: That simply means..
I MUST BURN IT RIGHT TO THE DAMN GROUND....
And remember you bought this all on yourselves.
Cannon walks away as Mister Boothe looks at the others.
Mister Boothe: We have business to take care of.
Satan Disciples and Zoey walk away as Mister Boothe looks up.
Mister Boothe: Please have mercy on there souls, because they do not want they bought back.
He walks away still shaking his head as the scene fades out.
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Post by Mr. Blood on Apr 2, 2022 19:06:52 GMT -5
(The show returns from commercials for Major League baseball, The USFL Football League, as well as The Anzac Cup before fading into the arena where ringsiders hold signs saying "Donzig is Boiling Red!," "Sniper's Target!," "Harbinger of Death's the Man!," and "All American Patriot!"
before fading to the broadcast table where Jeremy Tucker and Andrew Fulton are sitting wearing headphones.)
Jeremy Tucker: "Welcome back to Battleground 45 and next up is Donzig facing the returning Johnny Sniper."
Andrew Fulton: "Where was this loser anyway. Johnny Sniper abandoned his post at SWAT when we moved to the CWA and now this Benedict Arnold decides to return so conveniently."
Jeremy Tucker: "Johnny was doing his duty and serving his country by fighting for it."
Andrew Fulton: "Yeah for that Ukrainian laughing stock Zelensky."
Jeremy Tucker: "He's no mercenary."
Andrew Fulton: "Yeah and where was he for almost a year."
Jeremy Tucker: "He said he was fighting for his country."
Andrew Fulton: "Stop spreading false rumors. That's my job."
Jeremy Tucker: "So you finally admit that you like spreading false rumors."
Andrew Fulton: "I'll deny any and all false rumors."
Jeremy Tucker: "Hypocrite. Getting to his opponent Donzig. Sniper drew someone who doesn't like pretty boys and he's vowed to maul Johnny Sniper and send the patriotic hero into the void as his victim."
Andrew Fulton: "That's been his mantra throughout his whole wrestling career. When the NPW closed, he practically tore up Gus Arnold's office and tried to kill him as he kept threatening to do so when NPW was still open."
Jeremy Tucker: "The former SWAT Television Champion's been n a tear as of late. He defeated Soutter for control of SWAT and he leads a group called The Empire."
Andrew Fulton: "The now deceased Empire in the now deceased NPW. The whole locker room is avoiding Donzig and if that GI Jane wannabe Johnny Sniper. I would do the same and collect my paycheck, cash my check at the pay window and go home knowing that Donzig didn't kill me."
Jeremy Tucker: "Johnny sniper isn't that kind of wrestler. Right now let'sgo to the ring for the intrductions."
Frank Salazar: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Pittsburgh, Pa. he comes in at 6ft and weighs in at 215lbs. He is 'The Harbinger of Death.' Please welcome Donzig."
[The lights go down, and then comes up an angry red. Flames explode from either side of the ramp, jets and bursts of flames erupting into the air as "See You Soon" by Chelsea Grin plays. Donzig walks from the back, wearing his skull mask with his hood up. He pauses, glaring out across the crowd before he shakes his head before walking down the ramp slowly. He circles around the ring still watching the crowd before pausing to watch the announce team before he climbs the stairs. He stops at the ropes, reaching up to shove his hood back before stepping through the ropes. Then he takes off the mask, and shakes his head at the crowd with a scowl before he leans back in his corner. Arms resting on the ropes while waiting for the match to begin.]
Andrew Fulton: "There he is the conqueror of Soutter 'The Harbinger of Death' Donzig."
Jeremy Tucker: "Okay point taken."
Frank Salazar: "Now introducing from Parris Island, SC. He comes in at 6ft and weighs in at 215lbs. Returning after a year of required service and doing his patriotic duty and fighting for his country. Please welcome Johnny Sniper."
The video shows a low angled shot of a pristine tiled a pair of black boots. The boots move towards the camera as it pulls back, until the boots stop and turns to the left, the camera then pans up and frames the face of a young man.
"Aye Sir!" The Young man yells.
"Aye Sir!"
The camera then shows another face. This one yells "Aye Sir!"
Then it shows another face. "No Sir!"
Another face. "Yes Sir!"
"What do we do!"
"Fall in line sir!"
"I can't hear you!"
"Fall in line sir!"
"Now let me see your war face!"
The recruits yell as the video cuts, as the lights go out.
"Fall back in line
(Fall back in line)
"Now is the time
"To open your eyes."
Is heard in the darkness as the light comes back on and "Now is the time (Ravenous) by Ten Years plays and Johnny Sniper is seen standing on the stage. He face changes from a smile to one of pure anger, as he marches down to the ring and gets right in the face of his opponent, almost begging him to hit him.
Andrew Fulton: "Don't do it GI Jane or you're going to be bitch slapped like Will Smith did to Chris Rock at the Oscars....Ooooh that got to hurt."
Jeremy Tucker: "He did and it did hurt and Donzig just let him have it. He whips Johnny into the ropes and he armdrags The American Patriot before applying an armbar. Johnny makes his way to his feet and works his way out of the armbar and wrenches Donzig's arm with a wrench w/a sidekick."
Andrew Fulton: "Donzig's still going to kill GI Jane. Johnny snapmares Donzig and delivers another sidekick."
Jeremy Tucker: "Johnny whips Donzig who reverses it sending him into the ropes. Johnny comes off and Donzig delivers a high knee strike. He yells and screams for Johnny get up and show how much of a real man he is."
Andrew Fulton: "Just like Sniper's days in the armed forces so he's used to it. Donzig delivers a series of vicious elbows to his head and he starts stomping away on Sniper's chest."
Jeremy Tucker: "Donzig continues to throw stiff punches at Johnny who responds with punches of his own. Johnny has lots of guts to trade punches with Donzig but then again he was trained to fight in all kinds of wars."
Andrew Fulton: "Then again he suffers from so much brain and head trauma and lack of control of his faculties. Johnny is forced into the corner where Donzig continues his assault before whipping Johnny into the opposite corner. Johnny mounts the turnbuckle and missile dropkicks Donzig."
Jeremy Tucker: "Donzig is never caught by surprise. Sniper mounts the top turnbuckle again and delivers a diving elbow. He mounts and starts grounding and pounding 'The Harbinger of Death' who reverses it and delivers a ground and pound of his own followed by more mount punches. These two are determined to commit bloodshed but Donzig is used to blood and these two are bleeding profusely."
Andrew Fulton: "Like you said he's used to it and that's nothing to him. He loves a good bloodbath compared to Johnny Sniper who faints at the very sight of his own blood. Johnny and Donzig fight their way back to their feet and Johnny forces Donzig into a corner. He backs up and charges in but Donzig catches him with a big boot to the face followed by a vicious clothesline."
Jeremy Tucker: "Donzig seems to be toying with Johnny Sniper. Donzig whips Johnny into the ropes but Johnny ducks and comes off the ropes with a flying forearm. He makes the cover for a close three count. Johnny bodyslams Donzig and goes to the top turnbuckle and attempts a Patriot Missile but Donzig crotches him. He sets up Johnny and superplexes him before making the cover for a close three count of his own."
Andrew Fulton: "Yeah he looked more like a SCUD Missile than a Patriot Missile. Donzig looked more like a cruise missile finding it's target each and every time. He mounts the top turnbuckle and he delivers his own diving elbow of his own to Johnny's chest. He's signaling that it's over."
Jeremy Tucker: "Donzig seems to be quite serious about finishing Sniper who's been offering token resistance. he's determined to send a message to John Cannon that he wants him and is coming for him. 'The Master of The Void's' setting Johnny Sniper for The Donzig Stunner but he barely slips out. Johnny attempts to mount more token offense and whips Donzig into the ropes and 'Lock N' Loads' on 'The Harbinger of Death.'"
Andrew Fulton: "Why didn't that brain dead and brain addled dimwit go for the cover. Sniper waits and dares Donzig to get up and attempts a superkick but Donzig unleashes his infamous black mist followed by The Donzig Stunner....It's obviously over now....One....Two....Three."
Frank Salazar: "Your winner at 15minutes.....'The Harbinger of Death' Donzig."
Jeremy Tucker: "Donzig shows his dominance over the returning Johnny Sniper. Right now Donzig's demanding John Cannon give him a shot at the championship. You can tell Donzig is determined to embarrass him and he's made a very strong case tonight."
Andrew Fulton: "Cannon better watch his back or Donzig's going to kick his ass for trashing the championship. Like you said he's determined to embarrass him and he won't stop until he's accomplished that goal."
Jeremy Tucker: "Right now we have to go to a break but we'll be back with more SWAT action."
(They fade to commercials.)
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Post by Mr. Blood on Apr 2, 2022 19:09:42 GMT -5
Jeremy Tucker : ”The Good Guy” Eddie D, “The Blackpool Bombshell” Blaze Freya & Lucky Linda La Fey Vs Satan's Disciples ; Doomsday & Lucifer & Zoey Cannon : w/ John Cannon & Isaac Boothe. Blaze just won the No Man’s Land tourney …. and screwed Cannon out of his rumble win. Blaze is clearly sick of his antics and wants to get her hands dirty in cleaning up the Federation rather than just leaning on her booking power to thwart his activities. Andrew Fulton : It does feel like Blaze’s commitment to driving out Cannon didn’t stop at his change of wrestling name and the collapse of the KGB. Her hate goes beyond labels. That’s pretty intense… And hot. Jeremy Tucker : (Jeremy gives Andrew a withering look, but Andrew just shrugs at him.) She is indeed laser focussed on seeing that Cannon gets no traction with his fledgling stable and must be bitterly annoyed that Cannon just picked up the TV title from Rally. Andrew Fulton : Well at least the TV title hasn’t been tossed in a trash can yet. Progress, right? (Jeremy gives Andrew another withering look) What?! I’m just saying…. (The arena darkens, and fans erupt into loud cheers as “Collapsing” by Demon Hunter blasts through the speakers. Red, pink and purple lights flicker on and off in rapid succession creating a beautiful strobe effect over the stage as none other than The Blackpool Bombshell herself, Blaze Freya comes out from behind the curtain, walking backwards onto the stage with a charismatic strut. Her black hood covers her lowered head until she spins around triggering the lights to brighten to reveal her gorgeous face as she removes the hood, headbanging with the fans a bit. She nods in approval hearing the roar of the crowd, feeding off their excitement then rolls her shoulders a few times, sprinting down the ramp and sliding into the centre of the ring, humping it briefly. Blaze then leans back on her knees running her fingers through her long black hair, flirtatiously winking at the nearest camera before standing up to her feet and walking back to her corner to await her opponent with a determined look on her face.) Frank Salazar : This is a 6 person Tag contest scheduled for one fall… Introducing first, She hails from Blackpool, England. Coming in at 5’6 & 125 lbs … Your SWAT Commissioner… The Blackpool Bombshell! …BLAZE FREYA!!!!!Jeremy Tucker : Will that be the last time that Frank Salazar announces a SWAT commissioner? Andrew Fulton : Well Mr Blood said nothing about Blaze losing her job… but the concern is that we’re headed for unification with other CWA federations… Will Frank announce anything with the name “SWAT” in it ever again is the bigger question. (“Linger”, by the Cranberries hits and Lucky Linda makes her way down the ramp way, high fiving the fans. Blaze greets and Linda with a smile and a fist bump and the two seem trustful and happy in each other’s company.) Frank Salazar : Introducing now, hailing from Dublin, Ireland. Coming in at 5’5 and 130 pounds... She is…. LUCKY LINDA LA FEY!!!Jeremy Tucker : Linda is here and there are smiles shared, but Linda looks focused and driven here… Andrew Fulton : Linda is not garnish in this recipe of violence out here. Linda has never liked her opponents tonight, has plenty of grudges to hold against cannon and his activities in the KGB over the years… So there’s no surprise that she will relish this chance to get to grips with Cannon and the Disciples tonight. (”The Offspring – Come Out and Play” hits the arena PA system and the screens light up with a technicolour vibrant montage video playing on the screens of him weight training and hitting his favourite moves on people, flashing up to the beat of the music.
Eddie walks slowly to the ring. He high fives the occasional outstretched hand, puts on a false smile as though he enjoys the applause, but he’s really 100% focused on his opponents and can’t truly enjoy their cheers. Eddie walks up the ring steps, takes a moment to scan the crowd and holds open his arms in honest gratitude of their cheers. The crowd pops. Eddie nods his respect and appreciation. Then he steps through the ropes, all business again, but with a false smile and wink for the referee. He gives Linda a big brotherly hug and gives Blaze a wink and a fist bump, then straight back into some big arm stretches using the ropes.) Frank Salazar : Introducing now, hailing from Vernon, California, USA. Coming in at 6’ and 303 pounds .... Your SWAT World Heavyweight Champion… THE GOOD GUY .... EDDIE D!!!Jeremy Tucker : Eddie looks absolutely delighted to be here to me… Andrew Fulton : Well, he has always loved a damsel in distress and here he is saving two women wrestlers from two 7th monsters… Jeremy Tucker : It’s not a fairy-tale out there and these competitors have fought huge opponents before… Andrew Fulton : I’m not playing gender politics here Jeremy… But if they don’t lean on Eddie’s muscle to do a lot of the damage tonight… I think they’re tactics will unravel and they’ll loss this one… Killing in the name of hits and the two 7ft giants Doomsday and Lucifer make their way out to the rampway. They power-walk in tandem to the ring and both step over the top rope to enter the ring. Frank Salazar : Introducing now, hailing from No the depths of hell.. Coming in at a combined weight of 720 pounds .... Lucifer and Doomsday .... SATANS DISCIPLES!!!Jeremy Tucker : The scale of these individuals is staggering…. Andrew Fulton : They make quite the gruesome twosome don’t they… (As Toxic begins to blast over the sound system Zoey Cannon and her manager Mister Boothe walks through the curtain. John Cannon walks out behind her under a hail of boos. John gives Zoey centre stage and just follows her and Boothe as though he’s out for a summer stroll. Zoey looks toward the ring with a blank stare in her green eyes as she tilts her head as it cracks so loud that even Mister Boothe believes she has broken it. Zoey goes through a few stretches, as she heads down to the ring with an intense look in her eyes, as she gets to ringside, Mister Boothe says a few words in her ear as she continues to look in the ring at her opponents with the same intense look in her green eyes. She climbs the steps as she looks back at Mister Boothe who nods his head, as she steps through the ropes. Zoey bounces off the ropes, and she puts each leg on the top ropes getting in that last second stretch to get ready. Lucifer and Doomsday greet her and she pats them on the back and the discuss who is going to start the bout.)Frank Salazar : Introducing last but not least… hailing from Boulder, Colorado... Coming in at 5`5
and 122 pounds .... Zoey "The Buzzsaw" CANNON!!!Jeremy Tucker : I don’t understand why John Cannon & Isaac Boothe have been accepted at ringside. This has the risk of descending into a lumberjack match up. Andrew Fulton : The referee has his work cut out for him that’s for sure. Jeremy Tucker : The bell has rung and Eddie is facing off against Lucifer… Eddie smiles at the Lucifer, which only seems to make him look angrier… After some circling Eddie and Lucifer lockup in a collar and elbow tie up… Lucifer backs Eddie up in a neutral corner and the referee calls for a break… Lucifer begrudgingly breaks the hold, but throws an overhead chop at Eddie, but Eddie rolls out of the corner just in time and Lucifer slams his hand down across the meatal work of the turnbuckle and curses… Andrew Fulton : Yes, he’s not the pudgy guy that stepped out of retirement a couple of years ago anymore, but I wasn’t expecting fancy rolls and tumbles from Eddie… Jeremy Tucker : Lucifer heads back after Eddie snorting his annoyance and the pair lock up again… This time Lucifer changes his grip and lifts Eddie off his feet and slams him back first into a neutral corner!!!… Lucifer backs off a couple of step and runs and throws a big boot at the cornered Eddie, but Eddie manages to duck under the blow and quick step out of the corner… Lucifer is left with his right boot draped over the turnbuckles and hopping for balance on his left leg as he tries to get his leg untangled… Eddie chuckles at an angry Lucifer and kicks away his left standing leg sending Lucifer crashing to the canvas…. Eddie drags Lucifer towards his own corner and slaps him a top wrist lock and leans heavily into it… Lucifer tries to power out of it, but Eddie just tightens and forces Lucifer back down to the mat… Eddie tags Lucky Linda who scales the ropes while Eddie still keeps the wristlock locked in and Lucifer on his back… Linda leaps and… Lands a huge double footed stomp on Lucifer’s chest and Eddie releases the wristlock and leaves with the referee shouting at him about the double teaming… Andrew Fulton : Ref? In a battle like this, I wouldn’t sweat the small stuff, he’s going to have a sore throat by the end of this one if that’s got his goat… Jeremy Tucker : Lucky Linda slaps Lucifer in wristlock, applied with a leg scissor too… Lucifer tries to lift Linda up, but she tightens her hold, and he buckles back down to the mat again and shouts out in exasperation… Lucifer tries again and this time actually manages to lift her off the mat!!, he grits his teeth through the pain and throws up a big boot and catches her in the face and she drops the hold… Lucifer begins to shake the pain out in his wrist and half crawls towards his corner for the tag… Linda tags in Blaze who hits the ropes, rebounds and hits Lucifer with a brutal high knee to the face and sends the big guy back down to his hands and knees in the middle of the ring… Blaze hits the ropes again and comes back with a punishing dropkick to the face and Lucifer is sent tumbling back towards Blaze’s corner… Blaze slaps the face down Lucifer into a hammerlock and then adds an extra twist to make it a wristlock as well… Andrew Fulton : This is great tag wrestling… multiple tags, pick a body part and break it, cut off the ring, I’m impressed… Jeremy Tucker : Lucifer somehow manages to power his way out of the hammerlock! …but he’s still on his knees and Blaze has changed her grip and still has a tight wristlock applied… Lucifer tries to grab himself away from her corner and drag her with him… She tries to hold him, but he is beginning to pull her towards the middle of the ring… Lucifer changes tactic, get up to his feet and punches Blaze right in the face! …Blaze slams down to the canvas, but on her way down throws out a hand and tags in Eddie D… Eddie dives in and the two men begin a flurry of punches at each other… Lucifer blocks a couple but Eddie pounds on Lucifer until he falls back to a neutral corner… As Eddie tries to follow up with the punches Lucifer kicks him in the lower abdomen and Eddie crumples in a heap… Andrew Fulton : Yep, a swift kick in the nuts will do that for ya… Jeremy Tucker : Lucifer is dazed but stumbles out of the turnbuckles, half trips over Eddie and tags in Zoey Cannon! …Zoey runs in and stomps on Eddie… There’s a fury and speed in these kicks that have got to hurt even a big guy like Eddie… Eddie is still struggling and just covers up the back of his head with his right arm to fend off the worst of the pounding… Blaze and Linda are calling for Eddie to get up and get back to them… Zoey is hyped up and runs over and punches Linda! …and punches Blaze who stumbles and falls off the apron… then returns to Eddie, who has returned to his knees and is still breathing heavy after that low blow… Zoey hits the ropes and goes to kick Eddie in the balls! ..but Eddie gets his hands out to block the shot at the last moment and has hold of her foot … Zoey hops for a moment and then enzaguri! And Eddie drops the foot, the blow to the head sending him down to the mat face down…. Zoey goes back to her corner and tags in Doomsday… Andrew Fulton : Eddie needs to get moving again and get out of there… Lucifer and Doomsday know their way around a tag match by now and you don’t want to give them a chance to dominate for moment… Jeremy Tucker : Doomsday paces into the ring and drops a big elbow in the small of Eddie’s back and Eddie groans in pain… Doomsday drags Eddie back up to his knees, hits the ropes and at a fast walk big boots Eddie back down with huge blow to the face… Doomsday throws out his arms to the crowd and gets a wave of boos for his trouble… Doomsday tags in Lucifer and returns to get Eddie back to his feet… the referee is tell him to leave but he’s not listening… The disciples grab and arm each send him up on their shoulder and bring Eddie crashing down in a huge double Side Suplex!!!! Andrew Fulton : He’s not a light guy, but they seemed to pull that off with ease… Jeremy Tucker : Eddie clutches his back and Doomsday and Lucifer laugh at the pain etched on his face… Lucifer and Doomsday drag Eddie up again… Blaze and Linda are screaming at the ref to stop the double teaming, but Doomsday brushes the referee out of the way and it looks like their going for a second double side suplex… They grab and arm, they send Eddie up… but no! … Eddie rolls off their shoulders and lands on his feet behind them… Eddie throws an arm around each of them and bodily rushes them towards his own corner… He has them off balance and they are thundering towards the turnbuckles…. Linda and Blaze lift their knees high through the ropes in their corner and connect with the two huge men being crushed against them!!! Andrew Fulton : Wow! What a collision… Lucifer is down clutching his wrist that must have got another impact in the crush of limbs there, Eddie is struggling to get back to his feet, but Doomsday seems to have taken the worst of the impact and falls to the mat, rolls to the outside and takes a slow walk back towards his corner Mr Boothe and John Cannon checking on him as he gingerly walks back holding his head… Jeremy Tucker : Lucifer is up and managed to keep out of arms reach of Linda and Blaze… With his good left arm Lucifer tries to drag Eddie away towards the Disciples corner, but Eddie kicks his hand away and Eddie starts to get back to his feet… Lucifer punches Eddie with a big left hand but Eddie rolls with it and erupts off his haunches with a colossal upper cut! Lucifer was rocked by the blow but surprisingly is still standing… Eddie punches at Lucifer’s midsection but he doesn’t seem to be having much effect… Eddie punches Lucifer in the face again, but Lucifer just seems to stare right through Eddie… Eddie finally just knees Lucifer in the groin, hip tosses him back towards his own corner and slaps him in a wristlock! Andrew Fulton : Now he has Lucifer’s attention… Lucifer looks close to tapping out with that damaged wrist they’ve been working on… Jeremy Tucker : Eddie tags Lucky Linda who scales the ropes while Eddie still keeps the wristlock locked in and Lucifer on his back… Linda leaps and… Lands a huge leg drop across Lucifer’s chest and Eddie releases the wristlock and looks exhausted as he grabs the tag rope… Lucky Linda slaps Lucifer in wristlock, applied with a leg scissor again… Lucifer tries to lift Linda up, but she tightens her hold, and he buckles back down to the mat again and calls to Doomsday for support… Andrew Fulton : The referee crosses over to Doomsday and Zoey and tells them to stay out, but they can here Lucifer is getting close to a submission and now might be the time to chance a DQ and get in there to make the save… Jeremy Tucker : Linda tags in Blaze who literally just swaps in where Linda left off and reapplies a punishing wristlock and leg scissor… Lucifer cries out in pain and Doomsday and Zoey can’t take it any longer as they rush the ring… But Eddie and Linda are awake to the threat and dive in to stop them… The referee doesn’t know where to put himself or who to shout at loudest… Linda chops Zoey across the chest and hits her with a standing drop kick… Zoey stumbles into the ropes as Linda gets rapidly back to her feet… Linda hits Zoey with a clothesline and the pair roll over the top rope and out to the arena floor… Meanwhile Eddie is landing big shots on Doomsday, but the monster of a man is still striding towards the struggling Lucifer… Eddie kicks Doomsday in the guts and STUNNER!! The Headache from Helll!!! THE HEADACHE FROM HELL!!! Andrew Fulton : Oh My God! That old favourite gets a dusting off for maybe the last SWAT main event ever?! …and Doomsday is down and rolls out of the ring and lays there clutching his face… Eddie rolls out of the ring on the other side of the ring checking on what’s happening with Londa and Zoey… Jeremy Tucker : Well, this must be over now… Blaze has that wristlock locked in, he’s clearly injured it and there no one coming to rescue him now… He should just give it up before he gets a permanent injury here… (The SWAT-tron jumps into life above the ring and an image of CWA Owner Sebastian Blood is seen in his executive office above the ring.(His voice booms over the PA system)By the power vested in me as Owner… This bout is now a No-DQ Tornado Tag Match… That is all. (The screen goes black and the sound cuts out and the arena is left stunned, with a chorus of boos ringing out)Jeremy Tucker : No explanation?! No reasoning?!!! Just like that? Andrew Fulton : So much for “Silent running” and not interfering in the booking. That lasted all of 5 minutes…. Jeremy Tucker : John Cannon wastes no time and dives into the ring and starts stamping on Blaze… Blaze is forced to drop the wristlock to defend herself… The referee is demanding that Cannon leave the ring be he just laughs and shout “Disqualify us” and continues the kicking… Blaze manages to fight her way back to her feet and she unloads punches on Cannon, but Cannon is fresh and fired up and the blow aren’t landing as heavily as his punches back… Eddie rolls into the ring and bellows at Cannon… Cannon leaves Blaze crosses over accept the challenge of Eddie and the pair exchange punches… Andrew Fulton : I guess if we didn’t know before… We know now… Goth has joined forces with Cannon!! I didn’t think I would ever see the day when these would be on the same page… Jeremy Tucker : Linda and Zoey are exchanging punches on the ramp way when Goth thunders onto the scene and blindsides Linda with a vicious lariat clothesline!! …Whilst Zoey follows up and pounds on Linda on the floor, Goth slide into the ring behind Eddie… Goth taps Eddie on the shoulder Eddie gives Cannon a huge right cross that knocks him down, turns around and Goth grabs him and hits a Code Red Armbreaker!! Eddie rolls to the outside clutching his arm… Andrew Fulton : Blaze is kicking John Cannon whilst he’s down but realises that Goth is probably the bigger threat and charges him with the TORN!!!? But. No! Goth use the momentum scoops her up and Scoop Powerslam!!! Jeremy Tucker : Eddie tries to get back into the ring, but Doomsday is back on his feet, he has a chair and BANG! Doomsday just waffled Eddie with that chair and Eddie crumbles under the impact… Lucifer is back on his feet… I guess he’s still the legal man technically… Linda has managed to get the upper hand over Zoey and is trying to get back in the ring to help Blaze but Doomsday is there again with the chair… And BANG! He cracks Linda over the head and Linda is down… Andrew Fulton : Goth gets Blaze back up and puts her head between his legs… Lucifer and Cannon are waiting… Goth raises her up for a Powerbomb and Cannon and Lucifer throw their weight on the way down for a Spike Powerbomb!!! Jeremy Tucker : Lucifer and Cannon grabbed a leg each… spread them wide, hook the legs and cover her shoulders... The referee is confused, but they’re demanding that makes the count… With the No-DQ change and with Goth standing threateningly over him he reluctantly makes the count… … … …1 … … …2 … … …3! Frank Salazar : Your winners of the match… SATANS DISCIPLES!! …And Zoey "The Buzzsaw" CANNON!! Jeremy Tucker : Well, I hope it’s not a sign of things to come that the owner will just lean in last minute and change everything… Listen to the boos from this sold-out crowd…. Eddie and Linda have manged to drag Blaze out of the ring and away from the potential beat down that Cannon might have been planning. Andrew Fulton : The times are changing. The CWA is about to unify the Feds most likely, but whatever label you place upon it… This roster is the best in the world, and they will be hungry to avenge this result. Jobs security has been promised for many, but nothing in life is really guaranteed. It has been my pleasure to call the action in this great Fed and even to share this desk with the one and only Jeremy Tucker. This has been SWAT. Stay awesome folks.
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