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FTW Presents: Going the Distance 2005
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The screen goes to black before slowly fading into a deteriorated old gymnasium. As the camera pans the surrounding area, we see dilapidated old bleachers which are placed loosely along the withering interior walls. The camera continues to swarm around the neglected gymnasium before swinging into the center of the ramshackled facility in where we see a heavily weathered and long forgotten ring. The camera slowly moves in on the ring as we see a closer look at exactly how old this squared circle looks. The ropes are beginning to fray around the edges and the matches have obvious divots and cracks; completely unsafe for any sort of practical use. Suddenly a sound of a creaking decrepit old door startles the camera handler, as he swings around to investigate the commotion. We see a shadowy figure standing in the doorway. He looks around and slowly walks in, before being followed in by several other people. They slowly surround the ring before one man steps forward.
Draco: We were never given an opportunity.
Another steps forward…
Herrera: We were kicked out of everywhere else we competed.
Prince steps forward…
Prince: We were labeled freaks.
Iceman moves in front of the camera…
Iceman: Losers.
Seth Cassidy takes a step up…
Cassidy: Degenerates.
The others step back, and another man steps forward.
Montgomery: But then we all came together and created Full Throttle Wrestling.
Mathias moves forward…
Mathias: But still we were laughed at.
Big Chief follows suit…
Big Chief: Made a fool of.
His adversary does the same…
Pool: Shunned.
All men move back to their respective positions before another man steps forward and enters the ring.
Krystian: But tonight that all changes.
Rick Dushae slides into the ring as Krystian speaks before jumping in front of the camera.
Dushae: Tonight we don’t wait for the opportunity to come to us.
Hacker cuts in front of Dushae.
Hacker: Tonight we create our own chances; our own opportunities. And you know why?
All three men step back into the now filled ring with FTW superstars before one man finally emerges from the crowd.
Redman: Because tonight FTW is…Going the Distance.
The screen fades into the FTW Logo before breaking through to the sold out MGM Garden Arena as Cake’s “Going the Distance” plays in the background. A beautiful pyrotechnics display bursts from the road work disaster themed FTW Stage before hearing two familiar voices.
Styles: Welcome everyone to this raucous crowd of over 17,000 screaming FTW fans here at the MGM Grand Garden Arena! Welcome to FTW Going the Distance! I am “The Dean” Michael Styles and with me as always is…
Wilson: “The Friday Night Delight” Zane Wilson! Boo ya baby!
Styles: Tonight we have an action packed card with TEN huge matches planned here tonight!
Wilson: Also don’t forget General Manager Nate Redman’s big announcement about a new star making his debut in FTW!
Styles: That’s right but…
Styles is cut off by Full Throttle Wrestling’s theme music as all the stars of FTW begin to make their way to the ring.
Wilson: What’s this Styles?
Styles: I honestly don’t know!
The crowd burns with anticipation as all the FTW Superstars surround the ring. We see the likes of Krystian, Troy Pool, Hacker, Seth Cassidy, Inferno, Ghostface, Moth T among others surround the ring as the theme music finally comes to an end. For a few uneasy moments the arena is completely silent, except for the low buzz from the crowd. Suddenly the lights drop off, with the occasional flash bulb going off; illuminating the arena.
And I vest my flashing sword And my hand takes hold in judgment I will take upon mine enemies And I will repay those who have has me O Lord, raise me to thy hand And count me among thy saints
Never shall innocent blood be shed Yet the blood of the wicked shall flow forth like a river The one shall spread his blackened wings And be the vengeful striking hammer of God
The chant ends as the crowd grows in anticipation. Suddenly the first guitar chords of Sevendust’s “Enemy” echo throughout as white strobe lights begin to flicker on the stage. A white smoke also emanates from stage as a dark, foreboding figure begins to appear in the background. Suddenly the amplitude of the guitar rifts is kicked up as Nate Redman forges ahead to a tremendous ovation from the crowd. Redman, out of character, stops at the top of the ramp and acknowledges the crowd. He rumbles down the aisle with his head down, appearing completely focused on the task at hand. Redman heads straight to his corner and climbs the middle rope, posing for the crowd before returning to the canvas. Redman asks for a microphone and gets it.
Redman: Welcome everyone to FTW Going the Distance!
The crowd goes crazy at the mention of this historic pay per view.
Redman: Tonight is the night that not many thought was going to happen. People have been saying ever since myself and Court started this promotion that we didn’t have the talent, we didn’t have the patience, we would book ourselves as the main stars; that we would never last.
The crowd boos at these certain people’s unyielding ignorance. Redman continues.
Redman: These ignorant, self centered, egotistical assholes thought that would be all they have to do to take us out. Throw out some thoughtless slander and that we would crumble before we ever got started. But they were wrong. DEAD wrong. We used that as motivation; motivation to prove that they were way off of the mark. We wanted not only to prove to them, but to ourselves that we were not a bunch of degenerates, second class athletes or second rate in any way. We used their taunting as fuel to bring us to a new level. A level we are finally starting to see today with our debut with our new “financial backing.”
The crowd is on it’s feet cheering Redman’s emotional speech.
Redman: But even when we were given the nod to join up with this tremendous group, people still ridiculed us. They still said that we were a farce, that we are not good enough, that we will never last, saying we are a cheap version of another fed, blah, blah blah. You see, the seeds of doubt will never be planted inside this head. The seeds of doubt will never be planted in any of our athletes’ heads, and they sure as hell have not been planted in any of our fans heads!
The crowd pops at their own mention.
Redman: Today is just the beginning. We are finally getting our shot at the big time, and I will make a promise to you that I will not let us fail. We stand before you 17,000+ screaming fans and the thousands of others watching at home and make a vowel that we will put out the most entertaining, exciting and worth while product that we can. We vowel to not let others bring us down, but we will use their negativity to drive us to new and unseen levels. We are FTW, and we are here to stay. Thank you very much and enjoy tonight’s show!
Redman drops the microphone and walks out of the ring to a tremendous ovation as the rest of the FTW locker room follows suit.
*Video* Voiceover: Join us every other Sunday night for FTW Unchained! FTW’s premiere television program! Unchained makes its debut on prowrestling.com forums Sunday, October 16th, LIVE! From the Rave in Milwaukee Wisconsin!
The video fades to black as we head back to the announce position with Michael Styles and Zane Wilson.
Styles: What an emotional speech by our General Manager Nate Redman!
Wilson: Whatever, I just want to see some action!
Styles: You are heartless, but you will get your wish! Up next is our opening contest for Going the Distance! Aerial Fantasy will be taking on the upstart team of the Guerrera Brothers in a Hardcore Tag Team confrontation!
Wilson: These two teams failed to win in the Tag Team Invitational Tournament which would have secured them a tag title shot here tonight. They are lucky to be on the card in my opinion!
Styles: You are out of your mind Zane! Let’s go to the ring for in ring announcements. Take it away Gary!
Hardcore Tag Team Match Aerial Fantasy vs. The Guerrera Brothers
Abaddon: The opening contest for FTW Going the Distance is the Hardcore Tag Team match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first…
“You Can Run” by DMX hits and the Guerrera Brothers make their way down the ramp to a mixed reaction from the capacity crowd.
Abaddon: From El Paso, Texas weighing in at a combined weight of 430 pounds, this is Sal and Ed, the Guerrera Brothers!
The Guerreras wave to the fans as they make their way down the ramp before sliding into the ring.
Abaddon: And their opponents…
"Faint" by Linkin Park starts to play in the arena. The Instrumental plays complete.
*I AM*
April springs out poses with her arms up then falls to her knees.
*A little bit of loneliness A little bit of disregard A handful of complaints But I can't help the fact That everyone can see these scars
*I AM*
Josh jumps out then falls to one knee then puts his right arm across April.
*What I want you to want What I want you to feel But it's like No matter what I do I can't convince you To just believe this is real*
*SO I*
Jason jumps out then does a Raven pose while standing above them.
*let go watching you Turn your back like you always do Face away and pretend that I'm not But I'll be here 'Cause you're all that I got*
Josh and April jump up then all three move down to the ring high fiving the fans.
Abaddon: Led to the ring by the “Dream Girl” April Dreamer and weighing in at a combined weight of 354 pounds, the team of the “Wild Wolf” Josh Wingman and “Jumpin’” Jason Dreamer, Aerial Fantasy!
*I can't feel The way I did before Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored Time won't heal This damage anymore Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored*
All three move to separate corners. All three jump to the top turnbuckle.
*I AM*
April walks to the middle of the top rope then does a spiral somersault into the ring.
*A little bit insecure A little unconfident 'Cause you don't understand I do what I can But sometimes I don't make sense*
*I AM*
Josh does a double spiral somersault into the ring.
*What you never want to say But I've never had a doubt It's like no matter what I do I can't convince you For once just to hear me out*
*SO I*
Jason does a double spiral moonsault into the ring.
*let go watching you Turn your back like you always do Face away and pretend that I'm not But I'll be here 'Cause you're all that I got*
*I can't feel The way I did before Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored Time won't heal This damage anymore Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored*
All move to the center of the ring where April jumps up then is caught by Josh and Jason. April sits on their shoulders. April puts her hands in the air. Josh and Jason makes fists and flex.
Wilson: That is one might dramatic entrance. You think they over did it a bit?
Styles: Just shut up and watch the match!
*DING!!! DING!!!*
Josh Wingman and Sal Guerrera start off this contest. Josh and Sal quickly start punching each other and battle out of the ring, falling to the concrete floor, still exchanging blows. Jason and Ed watch the fighting for about two minutes then look at each other. Both men shrug then start to exchange punches as well.
Styles: They are wasting no time Zane!
Wilson: You got that right!
Josh and Sal battle up the ramp way as Jason and Ed move to the middle of the ring. Ed whips Jason to the ropes Jason ducks a clothesline. Jason hits Ed with a drop sault. Jason follows up with an enziguiri. Ed falls to the mat and Jason hits a flip leg drop on Ed. On the outside, Josh hits a DDT on Sal, before locking Sal in a surfboard hold. The ref runs to the scene to check on if Sal quits. Sal refuses to do so and Josh lets go of the hold. In the ring Jason pulls Ed up then whips him to the corner. Ed storms out and nails a dropkick on Jason. Ed pulls Jason up then hits him with a reverse DDT! Ed moves to the apron then goes for a springboard moonsault but Jason rolls out of the way and Ed crashes to the mat!
Styles: A costly mistake there by Ed Guerrera!
On the outside Josh pulls Sal up then whips him into the guardrail. Josh charges at Sal but Sal anticipates and backdrops Josh into the crowd! Josh gets to his feet then Sal springs over with a cross body block. Back in the ring Jason rolls out of the ring then looks under one of the ring skirts. Jason pulls out a 10 ft ladder to a huge pop from the sold out crowd.
Wilson: I never knew ladders were so popular in Vegas!
Jason stands it up, but Ed dropkicks the ladder into the face of Jason! Ed rolls out of the ring and lies the ladder down. Ed lays Jason on the ladder then moves to the apron. Ed leaps off of the apron and connects with a senton bomb on Jason! Both men are down and hurt as the camera switches over into the crowd where Josh and Sal are still exchanging punches. Josh connects with a kick then throws a chair at Sal’s face knocking him down. Josh stands on a chair then hits a moonsault on Sal! Josh quickly gets back to his feet and nails a standing shooting star press onto his opponent!
Styles: Can you keep up with this Zane?
Wilson: What I am looking at half the match. I only want to see Jason Vs Ed. Keep my screen on Jason and Ed, thank you.
Ed rolls Jason off the apron and goes for the cover.
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!!
Jason Dreamer kicks out before the count of three.
Wilson: How?
Ed leans the ladder against the ring then pulls Jason up. Ed looks to go for a suplex on the ladder, but Jason blocks and drives Ed into the ladder with a Flip DDT! Back in the crowd Josh is dragging Sal by his left leg back to the ring. Josh pushes Sal over the guardrail then jumps over himself. Jason sets up the ladder on the outside then looks under the ring again. Jason pulls out a table as Josh rolls Sal into the ring. Josh rolls into the ring and starts to climb the turnbuckle as Jason sets up the table. Sal gets to his feet then Josh dives off hitting a flipping neckbreaker on Sal!
Styles: What a move by Josh Wingman!
Josh quickly runs to the ropes and hits a WOLFWING PRESS on Sal!!! Jason finishes setting up the table. Ed gets to his feet then kicks Jason in the gut. Josh pulls Sal to his feet then points at the table. Josh moves Sal to the apron then kicks Ed in the face. Ed moves to the apron. Josh kicks Ed then drives Sal through the table with the Swinging DDT! Josh rolls Sal to his back as Ed dives off hitting a hurricanrana on Josh!! Jason climbs the ladder but Ed sees Jason climbing the ladder then quickly rushes over. Ed climbs the opposite side of the ladder. Both men meet at the top of the ladder and start to punch each other.
Styles: This is a dangerous predicament for both competitors. Nothing good can come of this!
Wilson: Maybe not for them, but for me I will be having a good ole’ time!
Ed starts to win the war with Jason on top of the ladder. Jason goes for a punch, but Ed blocks then hits an eye gouge on Jason. Ed pushes Jason crashing to the ring! Jason falls on his side. Ed climbs to the top of the ladder connects with a corkscrew moonsault on Jason!!! Josh moves to the apron, but Sal grabs his leg as the ref makes the count.
One…
Two…
THREE!!!
The Guerrera’s steal a victory from Aerial Fantasy!
Winners via pinfall: The Guerrera Brothers
Josh finally kicks Sal away from his foot before entering the ring. Ed stands up and has his hand risen in victory but Josh sprints across the ring and clubs Ed in the back of the head with a forearm.
Styles: What is going on?! This is not like Josh Wingman!
Wingman is not finished. He picks up Ed Guerrera and connects with the Dog Fight 101! Ed is out in the center of the ring as Josh looks over his handy work. Suddenly Sal sprints into the ring but Josh does not stick around and heads for higher ground.
Wilson: It looks like the heat between the Guerrera’s and Aerial Fantasy is quite not over!
Styles: That might have been the first intelligent thing you said all night. But right now…
Suddenly the arena lights go out and “World So Cold” by Mudvayne starts playing over the PA system.
Styles: What the hell is this?
When passion's lost And all the trust is gone For way too far For way too long
Flashes of someone being taken out by the familiar face of Troy Poole
Children crying Cast out and neglected Only in a world so cold Only in a world this cold
Image of Troy Pool holding a title….and holding the hand of Wildcat Lynn Brewster
Wilson: There is no way! It can’t be!
Hold the hand of your best friend Look into their eyes Then watch them drift away
Image of someone throwing Troy into a security barrier flashes
Some might say We've done the wrong things For way too long For way too long
Image of Wildcat being beaten by someone
Fever inside the storm So we're turning away Away from the game Away from the storm It's like through mending the worlds of us
Keep your thorn Cuz I'm running away Away from the games Away from the space The circumstances of a world so cold
Image of Cam Davitt putting an unknown person into the sharpshooter
Styles: It has to be…it just has to be…
Burning whispers Remind me of the days I was left alone In a world this cold
Guilty of the same things Reveled by the cause I've left alone in a world so cold
Image if Wildcat and Cam double teaming someone
Fever inside the storm So we're turning away Away from the game Away from the storm Its like through mending the worlds of us
Keep your thorns Cuz I'm running away Away from the games Away from space The circumstances of a world so cold
I'm flying I'm flying away Away from the games Away from the flames The circumstances of a world so COLD
Why does everyone feel like my enemy Don't want any part of depressional darkness I've had enough, sick and tired, Bring the sun or I'm gone or I'm gone, I'm packing out, I'm no more no motherf**kin' shit
Image of two people beating someone down
Never lied, never loved, never lived, never lost, never hurt never worried about being afraid, Of anyone else, not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about anything, Packing out, giving up, no motherf**kin' shit never lived, never lied, never lived, never lived, never loved, never loved, never hate never worried about being afraid, Of anyone else, not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about anything,
I need to find a darkened corner, A darkened corner, A blackless corner where its safer and calmer
I'm drowning away, away from the game away from flame Cause I feel mending the worlds of us, I'm running away, away from the game away from this space Of circumstances of a world so cold, I'm flying, I'm flying away, away from the game away from the game Of circumstances of a world so cold.
The final image that appears is a black screen where “Destruction is Imminent” that appears to have blood dripping from it, with what appears to be scratches behind it.
Styles: One would be led to believe that a team that two certain people should be afraid of…could be coming to FTW.
Wilson: If you mean the team of Wildcat and Davitt, I agree. Poole and Dushae have said some very unkind things bout Wildcat since they both made their appearances here.
Styles: But I have no idea when or if….for I’ve heard nothing from the front offices that they have signed this team.
Wilson: Well considering neither our Owner nor General Manager are big fans of Wildcat, this could be a huge thing for FTW.
Styles: Yes it could and just when I thought this night could not be getting any more interesting, we have our next contest! Take it away Gary!
Rookie’s Dream Match – Winner gets any FTW title shot on the next Unchained Liam McAllister vs. Eric Herrera vs. Rage vs. AJ Hawkins vs. Mr. Ooh La La vs. Randy Fleming vs. MC Sexy
Abaddon: The next match is scheduled for one fall and is the Rookie’s Dream Match! The winner of this match will get a title match of his choosing for the next edition of FTW Unchained! Introducing first…
Warrior's Code by Dropkick Murphys plays in the arena. AJ Hawkins walks out to a chorus of boos from the crowd.
Abaddon: From Clearwater, British Columbia weighing in at 225 pounds, he is “No Peace” AJ Hawkins!
Hawkins pays no attention to the crowd and walks to the ring. Hawkins slides in then moves to a corner and waits for his opponent.
Abaddon: And his opponent…
Liam McAllister walks out from the back stage area wearing a black hoodie covering his face and long green and white trim shorts.
Abaddon: From New York, New York weighing in at 225 pounds, this is Liam McAllister!!!
As soon as the piano part stops and Darryl from Glassjaw begins to scream, Liam yanks off the hood and runs down to the ring sliding into it, and then waits atop the turnbuckle for his opponent.
Abaddon: And his opponent…
The lights go out, as silver and red spotlights pan the crowd. The music begins, and when the tempo speeds up, there's an explosion of red and silver on the stage, and out walks MC Sexy.
Abaddon: From Edmonton, Alberta weighing in at 229 pounds, this is MC Sexy!
He struts down to the ring, and slides under the ropes into the center. He looks around at the crowd, and raises his hands as the silver and red explode from the ring posts.
Abaddon: And his opponent…
The lights got out except for two spot lights at the top of the ramp. Randy Fleming’s music hits and 20 second into it he walks to the top of the ramp. About five second later he raises his arms and as he brings them down quickly the fire works go of beside him and the lights turn on. The about five seconds later another explosion goes off and the lights go out.
Abaddon: From Boston Massachusetts weighing in at 375 pounds, this is “The King of the Jungle” Randy Fleming!
He then walks down the ramp, jumps on the ring apron and gets in the ring. He then gets in the middle of the ring and his shoulders move up and down one at a time while he is jumping. Then his arms go up and come down and explosion comes out of each turnbuckle and the lights turn back on.
Abaddon: And his opponent…
Moonlight Sonata by Beethoven begins to play as Mr. Ooh La La makes his way to the ring to an abusive reaction from the sold out crowd.
Abaddon: From Portland Oregon weighing in at 240 pounds, this is Mr. Ooh La La! And his opponent…
The Arena goes dark as Eric Herrera walks up to the ring. Once he gets in the ring the lights start flashing. He goes to each turnbuckle and taunts the crowd.
Abaddon: From Phoenix, Arizona weighing in at 200 pounds, this is “The Sensational” Eric Herrara!!
Then he goes to the top rope and sits on it as he waits for his opponent to walk out.
Abaddon: And his opponent…
"Walkin on the flatline" sounds over the pa system as the lights dim. Smoke begins to fill the arena and pyros shoot into the air. A figure is seen on the top of the ramp and the lights start to flash. Rage walks toward the ring slowly mocking the fans as he goes.
Abaddon: From Baltimore Maryland weighing in at 295 pounds, this is Rage!!!
When he reaches the ring he goes from corner to corner climbing the buckles raising a fist high in the air at each corner.
*DING!!! DING!!!*
Hawkins starts off in the ring with MC Sexy. The fans are giving a lot of heat to Hawkins as they circle around one another. Hawkins moves to the ropes and flips off the fans. Hawkins does this a few times then turns back to MC.
Wilson: Forget the stupid fans AJ and get focused!
The fans start to Chant “You Suck,” but this does not seem to phase Hawkins one bit. MC moves in, but Hawkins low blows him then drives him to the mat with the HAWK DOWN! Hawkins rolls MC out of the ring then calls in Mr. Ooh La La. Hawkins quickly nails him with a clothesline Hawkins drops him with a Hawk Strike then picks him up and throws him on to MC Sexy on the outside. Randy Fleming moves to the top rope then goes for a crossbody. Hawkins catches him then hits the Hawk & Drop. Hawkins rolls Fleming out of the ring. Liam McAllister runs into the ring, but misses the clothesline then is dropped by the A.J.!
Styles: This AJ Hawkins is a machine! No one can stop him!
Hawkins picks up Liam then tosses him onto Randy, MOLL, and Sexy. Hawkins turns around and sees Eric Herrera in the ring.
“ERIC!!! ERIC!!! ERIC!!!”
Hawkins starts to laugh wildly. Eric runs at Hawkins and nails a swift kick to the head. Eric starts to kick the fallen Hawkins. Eric pulls Hawkins up then whips him to the ropes. Eric back drops Hawkins over the top rope onto the other opponents. Eric looks down on all the other guys then steps back. Rage steps into the ring.
Wilson: Well Herrera made quick work of the so called machine!
Rage gets behind Eric. Eric bumps into Rage. Rage quickly drives Eric into the mat with a Half and Half suplex. Rage pulls Eric up then hits the CHECK MATE! The ref counts as the rest try to get into the ring!
One…
Two…
THREE!!!
And that quickly Rage is the victor!
Winner via pinfall: Rage
Wilson: Well that was…anti climatic!
Styles: I am going to have to agree with you there. These rookies might need some work before we see them again.
Just as Styles finishes his sentence Sevendust’s “Enemy” begins to play and Nate Redman walks out onto stage.
Wilson: Well apparently we weren’t the only two that thought that!
Redman: Well that was down right pathetic! With the exception of Rage and AJ Hawkins, that was sickening to watch! You should all be ashamed of yourselves! Did you not listen to anything I had to say at the beginning of this broadcast? I will NOT be embarrassed with the product I put out here! But that performance was down right embarrassing! Like I said, AJ and Rage you two did a good job, but the rest need some work. Effective immediately, Eric Herrera, Mr. Ooh La La, Liam McAllister and Randy Fleming will all be members of our training school, Rage Induced Wrestling! Now get out of my ring before I have to show you what real talent can do!
Rage continues to celebrate in the ring as the others scurry from the ringside area.
Styles: Well it looks like our GM Nate Redman is trimming the fat here in FTW once again! He sends four men down to Rage Induced Wrestling!
Wilson: Let’s be honest, they need the work.
Styles: This might be true but right now we have word that James Dougherty is standing by with a new signee to Full Throttle Wrestling! James?
The camera cut’s to James Dougherty, who is standing by with one of FTW’s newest recruits, “Prime Time” Andrew Doyle.
Dougherty: Okay FTW fans, we have got a brand new superstar here in FTW, and it is my pleasure to introduce him to you. He is a former world champion in the TWF, “Prime Time” Andrew Doyle. Now Prime Time, why have you come here to FTW?
Doyle: That is quite simple James, I was having troubles with the owner of the PWE and I have decided that I am done with the bullshit over there. So I was sitting at home in Australia, when my agent Jonathon Davis got in touch with some people and one thing lead to another, and I have landed here.
Dougherty: What type of troubles?
Doyle: Well quite simply the place was a mess. The owner could not control the egos of people there and a big blow up happened. I though I would stay and ride out the storm, but our T.V show was cancelled last week, and I decided I did not want to be part of such a bush league operation. I mean, it got to the point where I had to pay for a spot like this on a T.V show, because the owner had some sort of problem with me.
Dougherty: Well it is obviously their loss. Now what do you hope you achieve here in FTW?
Doyle: What type of stupid question is that? What do I hope to achieve? I don’t hope for anything. If I want anything, I will go out and take it. I learned long ago that if you want something, you have to take charge and go out and get it. The question you should have asked was what I want in FTW. Go and ask that question and you might get a response.
Dougherty: Well what do you want to achieve here in FTW?
Doyle: That’s better. What I want here in FTW is that World title. I have reached the top of the mountain before, but I want it again. I want to be known as the best wrestler that the fans of FTW have ever seen.
Dougherty: But don’t you think that might be a little bit of a stretch? I mean 3 of our top superstars are competing tonight in ladder match for the World championship. Troy Pool, Hacker and Mathias have proven themselves worthy of their spots, while you have done nothing here.
Doyle: And I should care about them? Let me tell you something you little pretty boy, Troy Pool, Hacker and Mathias mean nothing to “Prime Time” Andrew Doyle. They couldn’t lace up my boots, let alone pose any sort of challenge to me in the ring. And if any of those three losers have taken exception with what I have said, then just try me, because then I will expose you for the pitiful performers you are, and that is a FACT!
Dougherty: Well fan’s, strong words there from one of our newest superstars, “Prime Time” Andrew Doyle. Now let’s get back into the action here at Going the Distance!
Hell in a Cell Match Big Chief vs. Inferno
Abaddon: The next match is scheduled for one fall and is a Hell in a Cell Match! Introducing first…
‘Bring Em Out’ by T.I. hits as Big Chief steps onto the stage with Eddie Romero to a slight pop from the crowd.
Abaddon: From Vancouver, British Columbia weighing in at 290 pounds, this is Big Chief!! And his opponent…
He gets into the ring and stares at the ramp awaiting his opponent. ‘Slow Chemical’ by Finger Eleven hits and Inferno makes his way out to the ring to a lot of heat from the crowd.
Abaddon: From Madrid, Spain weighing in at 330 pounds, this is Inferno!!
As Inferno gets into the ring, Chief quickly gets out of the ring.
Wilson: Chief is already playing the psychological games with Inferno. You got to love it!
Big Chief walks around the ring, as Inferno stands in the ring, focused in on Chief. Big Chief looks under the ring for weapons, and eventually pulls out a steel chair. He walks around the ring, as Inferno still stares at him. Chief talks to himself, trying to calm himself down, carrying the chair still.
The Referee tells him to get inside, and Chief tells him to kiss his ass.
Inferno then walks around the ring. Inferno then grabs The Ref by the shirt, and chucks him across the ring, then rolls out to the outside after Chief. Chief quickly runs to the opposite side of the ring, as far away from Inferno as possible. Inferno then stands at the opposite side, staring out Chief. Big Chief tries to think, but cant, as he knows Inferno is staring right at him. He slaps himself, and gets into the ring. He tells Inferno to bring it on, and Inferno, slowly gets inside the ring. Chief, stands still with the chair, and freezes, as Inferno walks toward him. Chief then drops the chair, and gets out of the ring again, and walks around the ring.
Styles: It looks like Chief is a bit scared of Inferno.
Meanwhile, Inferno, picks up the chair, and sets it in the corner. He then turns his back, almost asking Chief to hit him. Chief sees this, and thinks for a moment. He cautiously gets back in the ring, and lifts up the chair. He then looks across the ring at Inferno, and slowly, walks halfway across the ring. He then pulls the chair back, and runs at Inferno, and smacks him right across the back with the chair but INFERNO DOESN’T EVEN FLINCH!!!!!
Chief can’t believe it. He stands deadly still in the ring, as Inferno turns around. Inferno then bounces off the ropes, and boots down Chief!! Inferno then drops an elbow on Chief, and chokes at him. He picks up Chief, and rams him into the corner. He hits an elbow to the face, then a knee to the midsection. Inferno whips him across the ring into the opposite corner, and clotheslines him down.
Wilson: Finally the action starts!
Inferno then watches as Chief tries to crawl out of the ring, and just as Chief thinks he is getting out, Inferno holds his leg. He drags him back in and drops an elbow. He then chokes at Chief again, for over thirty seconds. Inferno then bounces off the ropes, and hit’s a leg drop. He covers Chief.
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!
INFERNO PULLS CHIEF UP BY THE HAIR!!!
Styles: HE WANTS CHIEF TO SUFFER!!!
Inferno then pulls Chief up, and bangs his head off the turnbuckles, then punches him over the top rope.
Inferno, slowly follows, and again watches as Chief tries to get away. He methodically follows him, and then grabs him by the tights, stopping him from getting away any further. Chief turns around, and throws a right hand at Inferno, but Inferno no sells them all. He then head butts Chief, and Chief staggers around the cell.
Inferno throws a right hand, then another, then another, with the third knocking Chief down. Inferno sets Chief on the ring apron, and nails an elbow to him. Inferno then gets on the apron himself, and hit’s a leg drop across the throat of Chief, bringing him off the apron, and to the mat again.
Inferno then stomps on the grounded Chief, and picks him up off the mat, but Chief nails a low blow!!! Inferno drops to one knee, as Chief quickly tries to establish an upper hand on his opponent, with thirteen quick fire right and left hands!! He then looks under the ring for something, but immediately notices that Inferno has already recovered. He stops looking and quickly sprints to the cell wall. He starts to climb the cell, even though there is no way out. Inferno grabs his leg, but Chief tries to kick him away. He is eventually successful, and Chief then goes for a cross body onto Inferno, but Inferno catches him, and then rams him, head first, into the cell wall, not once, not twice, not three times, not four, but, FIVE TIMES!!!! Inferno then slams Chief onto the ground, and we can see that Chief has been busted WIDE open.
Wilson: WOW! That must’ve hurt!
Inferno then wipes the blood from Chief’s forehead, and wipes it onto his own chest, as the crowd now knows that things are set to get ugly.
Chief pulls himself up on Inferno, but Inferno punches him right back down. Inferno then whips Chief into the cell wall, and knocks him back down afterwards. Inferno then rolls Chief back into the ring, and stomps away at him wildly. He then picks up Chief, and bails him halfway across the ring, with Chief bouncing around in desperate pain. Inferno then picks up the steel chair laying in the ring, and levels Chief with it big time, knocking him out cold. Inferno then decides not to go for the pin, but instead waits for Chief to stir, then hits another leg drop. Inferno pulls him again, and press slams him from inside the ring, into the cell wall, with Chief falling to the ground in a heap.
Inferno then rolls out to the outside again, and bangs Chief’s head off the Cell again, then rips the flesh from Chief’s head, scraping his face against the steel, as Chief cries out for help. Inferno then knocks Chief down again, and looks under the ring, pulling out a trashcan. He walks around to where Chief is, but as he approaches him, Chief pulls out a Fire Extinguisher, and sprays it into the face of Inferno!!! Inferno staggers around the ringside area blinded, and Chief then puts him down for the first time with a Fire Extinguisher shot to the head!!!
Chief then drops the weapon down, and takes a moment to breathe, but suddenly, Inferno sits up, and locks eyes with Chief, who is shell-shocked at it. Chief tries to put Inferno back down, kicking and punching, but Inferno no sells some more, and then grips Chief by the throat. He then slams Chief into the Cell wall, and continues to ram him against it, and then let’s go, and Chief falls right to the ground, with blood pouring from his mouth.
He crawls along the mat, as Inferno shows no emotion at all. Inferno waits, as Chief pulls himself up. He eventually does, and Inferno charges toward him, but Chief sees him coming and hit’s a Flapjack to Inferno, right into the Cell!!!! Chief then tries to get away from Inferno, but Inferno shrugs off the flapjack, and stalks Chief again.
Big Chief crawls into the ring, but he is followed by Inferno. Inferno stomps on Chief, then applies an wristlock. He climbs to the top rope, and goes for a Top-Rope Clothesline. Inferno nails the move, to a massive pop, from the crowd. Inferno then rolls Chief over, and gets a very loose pin.
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!
Inferno then stands up, and raises his hand in the air, signaling for the Chokeslam. He waits for the crimson Chief to turn around, and as he does, Inferno grips him. Chief looks out cold, but somehow, he musters the energy to block the move, and elbows Inferno away, then out of desperation, he hits an Inverted Backbreaker!!! Chief looks to have little left in the tank, and gets to his feet, then walks toward Inferno, then… Inferno GETS UP!!!!
Chief’s face is a picture, as his expression leaves, and he slowly shakes his head in disbelief. Inferno gets up and comes after Chief, and Chief again goes on the run. Chief then trips over some cable, as Inferno bears down on him. Chief jumps up, and blames the cameraman for the wire sitting out. He doesn’t realize that Inferno is now behind him, and continues to argue with the cameraman, until he feels someone behind him. He slowly turns around, and is immediately met with a stiff right hand, knocking him down. Inferno then picks him up, and throws him into the Cell. Chief bounces off the structure and Inferno whips him right into the opposite side, and then clotheslines him down!!!
Inferno picks up Chief again, but this time, Chief throws a fistful of powder into the face of Inferno!!! Inferno staggers around, and is then put down with a chair shot!!!! He never saw it coming, after being blinded!!! Chief now realizes that he has to take this opportunity, and quickly scurries around, looking under the apron for a weapon. Eventually, he pulls out HANDCUFFS!!!!!!!
The crowd goes kind of silent, as they wonder, just what Chief might do. He then picks up the chair again, and scores with a shot to the head of Inferno again!!! He then puts the cuffs around one of his hands, and one cuff around the mesh of the cell!!! Inferno has nowhere to go!!! Chief then starts to get cocky, then waffles Inferno with an unprotected Chair shot…..Chief looks around the crowd, and begins to get a sadistic look onto his face…..he then swings back….another unprotected shot…..AND NAILS INFERNO!!!!!
Chief then grabs the mask of Inferno and signals he’s going to rip it off.
Styles: This is the first time we might see Inferno’s face!
Wilson: We don’t want to see his face, Mikey what’s wrong with you?
Chief then rips the mask off and we see Inferno’s face is covered with blood. The blood drips down, and off the face of Inferno like sweat, as Chief also continues to bleed, but is now in the drivers seat. He swings back….. ANOTHER SHOT….. ANOTHER SHOT…… ANOTHER SHOT….. ANOTHER SHOT….. ANOTHER SHOT….. ANOTHER SHOT….. ANOTHER SHOT….. ANOTHER SHOT!!!! TEN unprotected chair shots to Inferno!!! Inferno is dripping with blood, coming from every pore in his forehead!!
Big Chief looks to Eddie Romero, and tells him that he’ll see Inferno in hell, swings back…..ONE MORE CHAIR SHOT!!!!
Chief then throws the crumpled chair away, as it really looks sickly dented, as the crowd hush, witnessing this sadistic side of Chief. Chief looks around the Cell, and smiles. He picks up the steel steps, and runs toward Inferno with them, and THROWS THE STEPS RIGHT AT INFERNO!!! The crowd let out an “Ohhhhhhh” at the sickening thud.
Chief then walks around the cell, as if he has won, but what he doesn’t notice, is that that steps, when thrown, broke the handcuffs on the cell, and Inferno is now freed, although, he has yet to move since he has been broken free. Chief continues to strut around the Cell. He then takes his time to walks back to Inferno, and picks up the steps again. He still hasn’t noticed that Inferno isn’t handcuffed to the cell, and prepares to ram the steps into him again, but Inferno moves, and Chief misses. Chief can’t believe it!! He then turns around, and is met with a DDT from Inferno!!!
Inferno then throws his head up, and blood flies off him, as Chief tries to get up too, and we see the blood continue to drip from the face of Chief. Inferno then picks up Chief, and drags him around ringside, dragging Chief face against the mesh, all the way around. He then throws Chief into the ring, then he picks up Chief, but Chief nails a low blow, and follows up with a DDT of his own!!! Chief gets an arm over Inferno…
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!
Chief then sets up Inferno for the The Killer, he goes for it, but Inferno gets out of it and pushes Chief into the ropes, and then Chief comes back off the ropes, and right into a CHOKESLAM!!!! Inferno hooks the leg for the sure victory…
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Two…
THRE, NO!!!
Inferno still shows no emotion as the audience gasp in shock that Chief kicked out. Inferno then slams Chief, and rolls out of the ring. He then looks under the ring, and pulls out….. A 2X4, WRAPPED IN BARBED WIRE!!!!!!
An almighty roar goes over the FTW Arena as business has now truly picked up, in this already, bloody war!!! Inferno rolls into the ring, and stands over Chief, who pulls himself up on Inferno, then realizes that Inferno is holding the 2x4. He looks like he is ready to shit himself, and then tries to get away, but Inferno doesn’t let him. He swings the 2x4 at Chief, but he ducks, and tries knock the 2x4 out of his hand, but Inferno overpowers him. He then pushes Chief away, then HITS HIM WITH THE 2X4!!!
Inferno then poses with the weapon, and the crowd goes wild. He then, rakes it across Chief’s face, and rolls to the outside. He looks under the ring again, and this time, he pulls out a brown sandbag. He rings it into the ring, and empties the bag in the ring, but inside is not sand, it is…..THUMBTACKS!!!!!!!!
The FTW fans go wild again, as Inferno empties the bag. Chief looks up, and sees what it is. He tries to beg off Inferno, but Inferno shows no remorse. He picks up Chief by the hair, and goes for a Chokeslam again, but Chief resists it. He knocks Inferno away, and begins to throw right hands, and Inferno staggers over the tacks. Chief then bounces off the ropes, but Inferno hit’s a big back body drop, with CHIEF FALLING ONTO THE TACKS!!!!!
The Ref then tells Inferno that that is enough, but Inferno doesn’t listen, and boots The Ref down. He then picks up Chief, and NAILS A CHOKESLAM ONTO THE TACKS!!!!! He then rolls to the outside, and looks for a weapon, but comes up with nothing. He comes back into the ring, and picks up Chief, but he nails a low blow!! He picks up the 2x4 and nails Inferno across the back, then in the head!!! He then puts Inferno on the Top Rope, he climbs up onto the middle rope as he puts Inferno on his shoulders and nails THE KILLER FROM THE TOP-ROPE!!! He then revives the referee, and covers Inferno …the referee eventually stirs…
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Two…
THRE, NO!!!
Chief sits up in shock. He grabs the referee, and pleads with him, but the Ref still seems a little woozy himself, and tells Chief to get off. Chief then bounces off the ropes, runs at Inferno, but is met with a Sidewalk slam!!! He covers Chief!
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!
Inferno gets up again, and looks to the door. He brings Chief to the outside. He puts him on his shoulder, and rams Chief head first into the door. He then pulls back again, and again rams him. Inferno then pulls back one more time, and rams Chief again, with the CELL DOOR FLYING OPEN!!!!
A sick smile emerges on the face of Inferno, as he walks outside the Cell. He looks to the top and points to it. Chief tries to crawl up the ramp, but Inferno drags him back. Chief elbows him, and then climbs up the cell, in an attempt to get away. Inferno quickly comes in pursuit, and the two end up on top of the cell, as the crowd is going nuts!!!
Chief throws some desperate right hands at Inferno, but Inferno throws some back, only harder, and Chief staggers toward the edge. Orton looks set to fall, but at the last second, he fights back. He starts to make Inferno back off, but Inferno then drives a knee into Chief. He then picks him up on his shoulders, and then sets him up for a Tombstone!!! He then looks to each side of the arena, which gets a major pop, and HIT’S THE TOMBSTONE ON THE ROOF OF THE CELL!!!!!!!!
“Holy Shit, Holy Shit” is the chant from the crowd, as Inferno gets back up again, to another big pop. Chief is seen trying to crawl away, but as he tries to get down, Inferno stops him. Chief then hangs over the edge of the cell, hanging on by his hands. Inferno drops the leg, with Chief losing grip, AND FALLING THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!
Wilson: HOLY SHIT HE JUST WENT THROUGH OUR ANNOUNCERS TABLE!!!!
Another “Holy Shit” chant erupts, and Inferno stands over the edge of the cell, looking down at Chief, crumpled up in a ball, surrounded by broken bits of table. Eventually, Inferno climbs down, and pushes the announcers out of the way. He picks up Chief over his shoulders, and carries him back into the ring. He goes for a cover…
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!
Inferno can’t believe it!!! He drags Chief’s broken body up, and gets him for a Power bomb!!! He is set to nail it, but then, Chief hits Inferno with the 2x4!!!! Chief picked it up on the way up!!! Inferno falls to the mat, as does Chief. The Ref has no choice but to count…
…..1.…………..2.…………..3.…………..4.…………..5.…………..(Chief crawls to the ropes)……………6.…………..(Chief gets to his feet, barely)…………..7.………( Inferno sits up!!!!!!!!)
Chief then goes for the Killer on Inferno, but Inferno gets out of it and pushes him away, he goes for a clothesline, but Chief ducks, and hit’s THE KILLER!!!!!!!
He falls on top of Inferno for the cover…..
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!
INFERNO GETS A SHOULDER UP!!!!!
Chief lifts Inferno up and goes for the Killer again, but Inferno gets out of it again and sets up Chief for the TOMBSTONE!!! Inferno walks around the ring and stands in front of the Thumbtacks and TOMBSTONES CHIEF ONTO THE TACKS!!!! He covers him for the
One…
Two…
THREE!!!!
Winner via pinfall: Inferno
Inferno gets up and looks outside to Eddie Romero. Eddie looks back at him frightened as hell. Inferno gets out of the Cell and goes after Eddie. Eddie quickly climbs the Cell and gets to the Top. When he gets up he looks around and sees Inferno standing up there with him!! Inferno grabs Eddie and sets him up for the Powerbomb. He then POWERBOMBS EDDIE THROUGH THE TOP OF THE CELL INTO THE RING!!
“HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!”
Styles: HOLY SHIT!! EDDIE HAS TO BE DEAD NOW!!
Inferno climbs down from the Cell and grabs his mask and puts it back on.
Wilson: I’m glad all that blood was covering his face o we didn’t have to see it!
Styles: Would you stop?! We need some EMTs out here for Romero and Big Chief!
He walks up the ramp and looks back at the broken bodies of Eddie Romero and Big Chief.
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The camera heads to the back where we see Nate Redman storming through the hallway. He knocks over a couple of workers before finally reaching the door he was heading for. The door reads “FTW Owner – Courtney Montgomery.” Redman wastes no time in kicking in the door before storming in the FTW Owner’s office.
Courtney: What the hell…
Redman: No, that is what I should be saying! If I didn’t have to tell those jobber rookies where to go, I would have been here a lot sooner!
Courtney: Nate, what has got you so upset?
Redman: Don’t play dumb with me! How long have you had those two signed without telling me?
Courtney: Who are you talking about?
Redman: You know damn well who I am talking about! That cunt Lynn Brewster and her buddy! How long have they been signed before you were going to tell me?
Courtney: I still do not know what you are talking about…
Redman: Have you not watched any of the show? Did you not see the segment that had Lynn butch looking face plastered all over it?
Courtney: Yes, I saw it.
Redman: Then why are you giving me the run around? Remember we are partners in this thing Court! You are supposed to tell me everything!
Courtney: And I am Nate! Stop being so damn paranoid! I have not signed Lynn Brewster nor anyone else to any sort of FTW contract! So just relax and enjoy the show. Don’t you have announcement to make anyway?
Redman: Yeah and don’t dodge the issue. Court, mark my words, you better be telling the truth.
Redman storms out of the office and off camera. The camera zooms in on the face of Courtney Montgomery, which reveals a sly smile spreading across it before the camera heads to the ring for the next match.
Wilson: What was that all about?
Styles: Well Redman and Brewster have a long standing history and I do not think he wants to see her here.
Wilson: Well no duh Styles! I could have told you that!
Styles: Well then why did you ask?
Wilson: I wanted to make sure YOU knew!
Styles shakes his head but soon there after Sevendust’s “Enemy” hits and pissed off Nate Redman makes his way down to the ring to a tremendous ovation from the crowd. Redman quickly slides into the ring, not acknowledging the crowd before immediately asking for a microphone.
Redman: Despite what you saw earlier in the night, that was NOT who the big superstar coming into FTW is. You can mark my words that Lynn Brewster will NEVER step into an FTW arena, let alone an FTW ring!
The crowd boos at Redman’s oath to keep Lynn Brewster out of FTW.
Redman: But that brings me to the real announcement of the evening. The real superstar that will be debuting here in FTW. And that person is…
“All the Things She Said” by T.A.T.U begins to play as the lights dim and the anticipations mounts.
Wilson: Who could it be Mikey?
Styles: Well just wait a minute and we will find out!
The lyrics begin, and ANGELICA appears and walks quickly down the ramp, taunting the crowd enthusiastically as she does so.
Styles: I can’t believe it! What a bombshell! Angelica from TKOW is here in Full Throttle Wrestling!!!
From there, she jogs up the steel steps, strides across the apron and enters the squared circle under the second rope. She walks over to Nate Redman and smiles flirtatiously at him before shaking his hand.
Wilson: Bombshell is right! Look at those…
Styles: Stop!
Redman does not know what to think as he looks over his newest acquisition. Redman then begins to speak.
Redman: Well I told you I had a bombshell for you all and just as always, I delivered! Angelica welcome to FTW!
Angelica begins to speak into the microphone.
Angelica: Well I am…
Redman quickly pulls the microphone away from her. Angelica does not seem pleased.
Redman: Angelica, as you might or might not know, I have a hole in my card to fill up. Moth T and Ghostface both failed to meet their contractual obligations and were removed from the card tonight. And just like I stated at the beginning of this broadcast, I will NOT be embarrassed by the talent. So with that in mind, I got you a little “house warming” present.
Angelica looks intrigued.
Angelica: What did you get me?
Redman smiles before continuing.
Redman: I got you match with another person that caught my interest at the last Unchained: Jay St. Clair! And that match is…NEXT!!!
Redman drops the microphone as Angelica begins cussing at Redman as he walks to the back. Angelica is not happy as “Parade of Charioteers” hits as several boos flood the arena. We see a figure with his back turned to the crowd and his arms stretched out. Jay St. Clair then turns around and gives us a cocky smirk as he slowly saunters to the ring soaking in all the boos. He takes out a dollar bill from his tights and throws it to some lucky crowd member. He then gets up on the apron and wipes his feet on it before looking at the crowd and stepping through the ropes. Jay walks over to one turnbuckle and climbs on the second rope whilst doing his signature taunt. His signature taunt is him wiping his abs and then “flicking” at the crowd.
Styles: An impromptu match? Angelica might not like it but I sure as hell do!
Wilson: I hope she loses!
Styles: Why is that?
Wilson: So I can “console” her after the match!
Styles: Oh please!
Impromptu Match Jay St. Clair vs. Angelica
*DING!!! DING!!!*
They lock up with Angelica rolling around and applying a waist lock on JSC. JSC grabs his wrist and throws her to the mat. JSC then applies a triangle hold on her fallen foe. Angelica takes her other arm and grabs the right wrist of St. Clair. She lifts him up and drops him down to the mat and St. Clair releases the hold. Angelica goes outside and reaches under the ring and grabs a ladder!
Wilson: She learns the FTW style fast!
She sets the ladder on the apron but St. Clair does a baseball slide sending the ladder into the skull of Angelica. St. Clair waits top for Angelica to get up. Angelica starts to stagger up and St. Clair runs to the other side of the ring, bounces off the ropes, comes back and flies over the top rope with a leaping somersault senton!
“FTW! FTW! FTW! FTW!”
The fans go crazy and St. Clair moves the time keepers table over beside the ring post. He picks up Angelica but he gets a low blow. Angelica moves the table towards the entrance area and super kicks St. Clair onto it. Angelica climbs all the way to the top rope and dives to the outside with a shooting star press through the table!
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!"
Angelica staggers up to his feet and drags St. Clair towards the ring. She picks St. Clair up and whips him into the guard rail. Angelica runs towards him but JSC moves and Angelica goes ribs first into the guard rail. Angelica turns around and is met by a yakuza kick! St. Clair goes to the other side of the ringside area and slides the ladder in the ring and reaches under the ring and gets another table and slides it into the ring. He looks over and gets the two chairs form the time keeper and the ring announcer.
Wilson: What could he have planned Styles?
Styles: I really have no idea!
He throws them into the ring and rolls in taunting the crowd. Angelica tries to climb the apron but St. Clair reaches out and pulls her in himself. St. Clair sits on the back of Angelica and applies a camel clutch! Angelica is screaming in pain as St. Clair rares back applying more pain to the back and neck of Angelica. Angelica starts to get to her knees and finally gets to her feet and rams him into the corner. St. Clair lets go and Angelica starts to punch at the ribs of St. Clair. Angelica grabs a chair and goes towards St. Clair but St. Clair jumps off the middle turnbuckle and nails a missile dropkick sending the chair into the face off Angelica! Angelica’s head now has a small cut on it and she is bleeding.
Wilson: Oh no! She’s bleeding!
St. Clair stands on the middle rope, facing the crowd, and taunting them by grabbing his crotch. But while JSC is busy playing with himself Angelica nails him in the back with the steel chair. Angelica climbs to the middle rope with him and they come off with a belly to back suplex! Angelica grabs the ladder and sets it up in the corner. She grabs St. Clair and whips him towards the ladder but St. Clair reverses it and sends Angelica smashing into the ladder and over the top rope!
Styles: What a brutal mistake by Angelica!
St. Clair sets the ladder up in the middle of the ring. He goes to bring Angelica into the ring but Angelica nails him in the head with a steel chair! Angelica slides in the ring and nails St. Clair with an implant DDT on a steel chair! Angelica goes for the first pin of the match.
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!
St. Clair barely kicks out. Angelica gets up and nails him with a steel chair in the back of his head. Angelica picks JSC up and whips him into the ropes. Angelica puts his head down, anticipating a back body drop but she gets a DDT! St. Clair picks him up and looks to be going for a belly to back suplex but instead nails the blue thunder bomb on the steel chair! He makes the pin.
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!
St. Clair climbs to the top rope and waits for Angelica to get up. Angelica gets up and St. Clair dives off the top rope with a cross body but Angelica moves and St. Clair smacks the canvas. Angelica grabs a chair and lays it in front of him. She has St. Clair and stands him up to his knees but St. Clair gives her a thumb to the eyes! St. Clair picks her up and delivers a Cataclysm on the chair! He makes the pin!
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!!
Angelica barely gets her shoulder up. St. Clair now gets up and sets up the table. He drags Angelica up the ladder and sits her on top. St. Clair is standing behind Angelica, one rung down and starts to punch her in the head. Angelica starts to come back and grabs St. Clair by the head and connects with a TWIST OF FATE OFF THE TOP OF THE LADDER THROUGH THE TABLE!!!
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!"
The fans go crazy as Angelica makes the cover.
One…
Two…
THREE!!!
Winner via pinfall: Angelica
Angelica gets up holding her head with her left hand as her right is raised in victory.
[B]Styles:What a tremendous debut by Angelica! And you have to give your hat off to Jay St. Clair! Also a great debut!
Wilson: It might have been a great debut but he did not get the win and that is all that matters!
Styles:You may be right but up next we have our special challenge match between Rick Dushae and the Masked Man. Let's go to the ring!
Challenge Match “The Engulfed Spirit” Rick Dushae vs. The Masked Man
Abaddon: The next match is a special challenge match scheduled for one fall! Standing in the ring from Parts Unknown and at an unspecified weight, this is the Masked Man! And his opponent…
A low key on a piano hits the PA, and on the screen the former Dushae from TKOW is shown raising his hands in victory, but it turns grey, before fading to black. “Nymphetamine” by Cradle of Filth then hits, and the current Dushae is shown as Dushae walks out on stage, as the lights turn dim. Attached to Dushae’s wrist is the ends of a flag, which he drags on the ground behind him. The flag is black and in maroon lettering reads “The Engulfed Spirit”.
Abaddon: From Parts Unknown weighing in at 250 pounds, this is “The Engulfed Spirit” Rick Dushae!
Dushae climbs the apron, into the ring, and pulls his wrists toward himself. Dushae rips off the wrist attachments, and flings the flag into the air backwards. Dushae then turns to the to his opponent, staring him down. Dushae grabs a microphone before the match starts.
Dushae: I am feeling quite… “confident” tonight and think I will bring something out of retirement that I have not used in quite some time. Gentleman please start the seven minute clock!
A seven minute clock appears at the bottom of the screen and begins ticking away as the bell rings.
Wilson: Wow, I didn’t know that these guys were from the same hometown! Dammit, I am an announcer and I need to know these things! Someone from the back needs to feed me this important information!
Styles shakes his head at Wilson as the bell rings and the match begins. The Masked Man charges at Dushae but he moves out of the way. The Masked Man puts the brakes on right before the hitting the turnbuckle but when he turns around he is met with stinging right hands from Dushae. Dushae grabs the stunned Masked Man and fires him into the opposite corner before charging and drilling him with a clothesline. The Masked Man stumbles out of the corner and is immediately taken down with a bulldog by Dushae. Dushae stays on the attack as he connects with a standing moonsault. Dushae goes for the cover.
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!
The Masked Man kicks out. Dushae quickly rolls the Masked Man over and locks in the Permanent Hibernation. Dushae has the move locked into the center of the ring as the Masked Man screams in pain. After a few moments the Masked Man looks as if he is about to tap but Dushae lets go of the hold!
Wilson: I think Dushae would have had him there if he held onto that hold!
Styles: I think you are right!
Dushae shakes his head no as he picks up the Masked Man and connects with a boot to the midsection. Dushae quickly grabs the head of the keeled over Masked Man before connecting with a swinging X-Factor! Dushae doesn’t think about going for a cover before heading up to the top rope. Dushae leaps off of the top rope and connects with the Depression! Dushae goes for the cover.
One…
Two…
THRE, NO!!
Dushae pulls the Masked Man’s shoulders off of the mat!
Styles: That is one of Dushae’s finishers! This match should be over!
Wilson: Dushae wants to make him feel the pain!
Dushae has a sick smile on his face before picking the beaten Masked Man off of the ground. Dushae hoists him high into the air before connecting with the Second Coming! Dushae goes for the lateral press once again.
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Two…
THRE, NO!!!
Dushae pulls him up again!
Styles: Okay, this is enough. You have proved your point! Finish the damn match!
Dushae drags his thumb across his throat before picking the Masked Man up again. Dushae puts the Masked Man into a train wreck position before dropping him down into The Soul Pick! Masked Man makes a lackadaisical cover.
One…
Two…
THREE!!!
This match is mercifully over.
Winner via pinfall: Rick Dushae in 4:28
Styles: The Masked Man has been reduced to a heap in this match! No one could have seen this coming!
Wilson: This Dushae character is an animal! I see bright things in the future for him. And it does not look like he is done yet!
Dushae walks over to Abaddon and snatches the microphone away from him.
Dushae: So I am sure you have all wondered who is under this mask. Let’s just find out, shall we?
Dushae reaches down and begins to untie the black mask of the Masked Man. Finally after a few moments of struggling Dushae is able to rip the mask off.
Styles: Hey that is Original Sin! He was fired from FTW a few weeks ago! That son of a bitch!
Wilson: Well I think it is safe to say he won’t be coming back this time.
Dushae looks down at Original Sin and shakes his head before laughing. Dushae picks the microphone back up.
Dushae: Tonight a message has been sent from the “Engulfed Spirit” to everyone in the back and everything THINKING about ever coming into this promotion. This is the second person I have retired since stepping foot in Full Throttle Wrestling, and it certainly won’t be the last. Everyone has the fear of stepping into the ring with the “Talent Mower.” And do you want to know what “The Fear” is? Then let me show you right now!
Dushae throws down the microphone and grabs Original Sin by the hair before dragging him over to the corner.
Styles: Would someone come out here and stop this! This is too much!
Dushae does not listen to Styles’s pleas as he picks up Original Sin and puts him on the top rope. Dushae follows him up to the top rope and places Original Sin’s head between his legs. Dushae hoists Original Sin up into a piledriver position before leaping off of the top rope and connecting with “The Fear!” Original Sin convulses in pain as EMTs rush onto the scene and security tries to escort Rick Dushae to the back.
Styles: Oh that was just plain sick! A top rope leaping piledriver! Original Sin could have his neck broken! Please cut to a video! Get off of the ring!
The scene immediately fades to black before a video begins to roll promoting FTW’s next pay per view extravaganza, Insurgence.
*Video* A black screen pops up before white letters begin to be typed across the screen.
Main Entry: in•sur•gence Pronunciation: in-'s&r-j&ns Function: noun Definition: The action or an instance of rebellion; an insurrection.
Quick rapid flashing action videos of Troy Pool, Hacker, Mathias and Josh Draco play.
Voiceover: When they don’t get what they want…
More quick rapid flashing action videos play, this time of Krystian, Seth Cassidy, Rick Dushae and Angelica.
Voiceover: They don’t lie down and complain…
Another set of rapid flashing videos begins to play, this time featuring Fyr & Ice, the Atlantic Connection, Pat Laba and Trevor B.
Voiceover: They take what the want…
Another set of rapid flashing videos plays this time showing the Guerrera Brothers, Aerial Fantasy, Rage and Jay St. Clair.
Voiceover: And start an Insurgence on the wrestling world! FTW Presents Insurgence live from Madison Square Garden, December 11th only on Pay Per View!
The video ends as the camera heads back to the ringside area where Michael Styles and Zane Wilson.
Styles: Welcome back to FTW Going the Distance. Original Sin has been carted away and has been taken to the hospital with what appears to be a severe neck injury. We have no clue on the severity of the injury, but we hope to keep you up to date throughout the show.
Wilson: But enough of that Styles! The show must go on! And up next is the scaffold match for the FTW Tag Team Championship!
FTW Tag Team Championship – Scaffold Match Fyr & Ice © vs. The Atlantic Connection
Abaddon: The following match is the Scaffold Match for the FTW World Tag Team Championship!!!
Papa Roach’s Getting Away With Murder hits the loudspeakers as the Atlantic Connection make their way to the ring.
Abaddon: Introducing first at a total combined weight of 477lbs your #1 contenders for the FTW World Tag Team Championship, Jim DaCota and Jason Williams, The Atlantic Connection.
Dacota comes 1st followed by Williams joining on stage & stands behind. Dacota strikes HBK-like pose, Williams flexes behind. Both come to ring & strike pose again
The two men make there way to the ring and around to one ladder leading up to the top of the scaffold. They hesitantly begin climbing up and down the ladder, looking not to sure they are happy what they have gotten themselves into.
All of a sudden a very familiar guitar rift hits the speakers…OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH WHAT A RUSH!!!!!!!!!!!!
The crowd goes insane at the sound of this.
Styles: Could it be another huge name here in FTW!?
All of a sudden a very maniacal laugh interrupts the music. HA, HA, HA, HA…NOT!!!!!! The music changes to Goro vs. Art by Buckethead and George S. Clinton.
Wilson: Tricked you dummy!!!
Abaddon: And their opponents weighing in at a total combined weight of 470 lbs the reigning and defending FTW Tag Team Champions of the World, Iceman and Heatwave, the team of Fyr & Ice.
The Tag team champions come out dressed up like the legendary LOD attire with face paint and everything to a chorus of boos from the crowd. As they make their way to the ring they point and laugh at the fans that are booing them.
As the get to the ring they point over toward the Atlantic Connection and then to the top of the scaffold. They begin making their way around the ring in opposite directions forcing the Connection up the ladder. Iceman follows them up the ladder as Heat hurries to the other side of the ring and up the other ladder.
Styles: This is one of the most dangerous matches in wrestling today. At least two of these men will be falling to the ring from upwards of thirty feet!
All four men finally make it up to the top of the scaffold with the Connection trapped in the middle of the tag champs. As the champs get to the top they place their tag title belts over the railings at the top of the scaffold. The champs hold onto the railings and begin rocking the scaffolding as the Connection quickly drops to their knees to stop themselves from falling. Seeing this, the champs quickly move toward the middle of the scaffold and try and shove the challengers off and end the match right away. Iceman is pounding on DaCota’s back repeatedly and DaCota holds on very tightly so he doesn’t get knocked off.
Wilson: DaCota is in a tough spot here Mikey!
Iceman picks DaCota up and rakes his eyes blinding him momentarily. Williams was able to roll to his back and kick Heat away far enough for Williams to move to his knees and reach into his pockets. He grabs out powder tosses it in Heat’s eyes blinding him. Heat falls to his knees as Williams moves toward him and begins kicking him and pounding him. Heat’s legs slip over the side and he is barely hanging on. He finally starts punching at Williams and brings himself back to the top. Meanwhile Iceman is slamming DaCota’s head into the scaffold repeatedly. DaCota’s head is sliced open.
Styles: Dacota is a bloody mess!!!
Iceman begins pushing DaCota over the side and he barely hangs onto the inside ladder. He makes his way to the rungs underneath the scaffolding and begins using them like monkey bars. Heat, who has Williams down on the other side sees DaCota and makes his way under the scaffold and an old school chicken fight begins between the 2 men. They kick at each other for a minute or so until Heat finally kicks DaCota’s hands and he falls 25 feet to the mat. Williams meanwhile lies on the scaffold and tries to reach under to try and knock Heat off. Ice has made his way over toward Williams and begins pounding on his back and starts to shove him off the scaffold!!!
“HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!”
Wilson: That was SICK!!!
As Ice is pushing him off the scaffold Heat is pulling himself up trying to grab Williams’ head with his legs.
Ice pushes Williams far enough over the scaffold where Heat is able to grab Williams’ head with his legs and pull him off sending him to the mat below!!!
Winners and STILL FTW Tag Team Champions: Fyr & Ice
Abaddon: Your winners and still FTW World Tag Team Champions Fyr & Ice!!!
Iceman leans down and reaches to help Heat back to the top of the scaffold when Heat looks at him and give a very evil looking smile. As he grabs for Ice’s hand he pulls him off the scaffold sending him flying to the mat!!!
Styles: Oh my God! Did you just see what I saw?!
Wilson: Yes! Did Heatwave do that on purpose?!
He makes his way to the side of the scaffold and climbs down. As he gets down to the ring he just looks at Iceman laying there who has a very confused look on his face. Heat makes his way over toward him and then brushes him off and heads back to the locker room alone.
Wilson: What the hell was that all about?
Styles: You know Zane I am as confused as you man. We just saw the champs retain the belts and then for some reason Heatwave pulled his partner off the scaffold and leave him lying in the ring alone!!!
The camera focuses on the title belts which are still hanging on the railing at the top of the scaffolding.
Wilson: What does this mean for the tag belts?
Styles: That’s a good question and unfortunately I don’t have any clue!!!
The camera view switches to Hacker's locker room. Hacker is pacing back and forth, deep intent on his face. HRK is leaning against a lock and Hillbilly is sitting in a chair.
HRK: Christ man, I can't believe how great this PPV is already coming off, that last match was insane let me tell you...
Hillbilly: Yeah, too bad we couldn't be apart of it... really sucks.
HRK: Yeah I think it is some straight up BS. You know what? Let's go to Redman right now and demand a match, maybe those two people, what are their names, Lynn Brewster and Cam Davitt are here ready to fight..
Hillbilly: Yeah let's go man.
The two look as if they are going to leave and coonfront the GM until Hacker speaks.
Hacker: Sit your asses down. You will not go anywhere. There's going to be more chances for you two out there. Insurgence is coming up, Ia m sure you will be on that card. No, stop bitching about the opportunities missed and let's look at what is in front of us...
Hacker stops pacing and looks at HRK and Hillbilly.
Hacker: Don’t you two realize that tonight is the night? This is the night I have been training for. THis is the night I have dreamt of, tonight is the night I become the FIRST EVER FTW World Champion. This night will be the proudest of my career, when I finally hoist that title high in the air, in front of my home town. These sleepless night I have had are all going to be worth it, the fans are going to once again see why I am their hero. I don't give a damn if Troy Pool breaks my legs; I am still going to climb that ladder. No one will stand in my way, not Pool, not Mathias, and hell, not even Lynn Brewster if she decides to show up. I will fight until I am dead, so when they climb that ladder they better make damn sure well I am dead.
Hillbilly: Man, calm down. Your going to win, don't need to take this shit so seriously.
HRK: Yeah man, settle yourself...
Hacker blankly stares at the two, and then chuckles a little bit, then goes stone faced. He turns to the cement wall and looks up. He starts to laugh hysterically, HRK and Hillbilly exchange glances. Hacker starts to slam his head off the wall, blood spirts from his nose and head.
HRK: HOLY SHIT! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!
Hillbilly: STOP IT!
HRK and Hillbilly jump up and restrain him formt he wall. Hacker struggles with them...
Hillbilly: He's lost his mind!
HRK: Your damn right he has...
Hacker: Your damn right I have. If Pool thinks he actually has it in him to kill someone, then let him try to kill me. YOU CAN"T KILL WHATS ALREADY DEAD YOU SON OF A BITCH!
The camera cuts back to the arena where Gary Abaddon stands in the ring, ready to make his introductions for the next match.
FTW North American Championship – Prison Break Match Seth Cassidy © vs. Trevor B
“Neva Gonna Stop” by Rob Zombie hits and Trevor B comes out to a whole bunch of pyros as the crowd cheers him on.
Abaddon: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Prison Break Match for the FTW North American Championship! Introducing the challenger, weighing in at a 258 pounds, from Houston, Texas, TREVOR B!!!
“Burn In Hell” by Dimmu Borgir goes off, and then the arena begins to flash red. A paddy wagon then backs on to the stage very slowly and 2 security guards step out and unlock the back door. Seth is wheeled out of the paddy wagon strapped on to a dolly, with a muzzle around his mouth. The security guards wheel him to the front of the ring and cautiously release him from the confines of the dolly. Seth then steps up onto the ring apron and then over the top rope and stares down his opponent with an icy cold stare that would instill fear into the hearts of the bravest men.
Abaddon: In the ring, weighing in at 387 pounds, from Alcatraz, the North American Champion, SETH CASSIDY!! Now LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!!
Wilson: So was it just me or was Hacker just a bit…off when talking to HRK and Hillbilly?
Styles: It might just be stress from tonight’s big title confrontation with Troy Pool and Mathias. But we will have to keep our eyes out on that situation. But this match right now if for the North American Championship in FTW’s first ever Prison Break Match!
The prison cage starts to lower as Trevor B and Seth just stare at each other. The prison is now lowered all the way down to the ring and the ring bell rings to signal the start of the match. Trevor B and Seth Cassidy move closer to each other and soon the lock up. Seth Cassidy just powers Trevor out of the collar elbow tie up and throws him back first into the Prison Cage. Trevor looks at him with an angry look then runs at him, but Seth counters it with a Tilt-a-whirl Slam. Trevor gets back up and bounces off the ropes and runs at Seth again but Seth catches him and places him on his shoulders.
Seth quickly rams Trevor’s head into the steel bars while Trevor is on his shoulders. He continuously rams Trevor’s head into the bars not stopping once.
Wilson: Now that will make your brains scramble!
Seth drops Trevor to the mat and camera’s move around to show that Trevor B is already busted wide open.
Styles: He is already bleeding!
Seth lifts Trevor up and places him between his legs in the powerbomb position. Seth lifts him up and powerbombs him back first against the steel bars! Trevor rolls around in pain as Seth looks to continue the beating. He lifts up Trevor and sets up for another powerbomb, but Trevor counters with a Back Body Drop!
Seth gets to his feet and Trevor runs at him and hits a clothesline but Seth doesn’t budge. Trevor goes off the ropes again and goes for a shoulder block but he falls down as if he hit a brick wall. Seth lifts up Trevor by the throat, and then he lifts him up and drops him with a ChokeSlam!!
Styles: Seth Cassidy is in firm control of this match! He really wants to hold onto that North American Championship!
Seth Cassidy smiles and lifts up Trevor over his head and hits a Military Press Slam! Seth Cassidy then lifts up Trevor but Trevor starts to fight back and kicks Seth in the leg to make him drop to one knee. Then Trevor quickly runs to the top rope and hits a Flying Clothesline knocking Seth Cassidy down! Trevor then bounces off the ropes and hits another huge clothesline which knocks Seth down again!
Styles: Trevor has now got his momentum going! Can he pull out the win here tonight?
Trevor the lifts up Seth from behind and hits a Full Nelson Slam on the big man! He quickly lifts up Seth but Seth counters a Big Boots Trevor down. He then lifts up Trevor and powerbombs him to the mat. Seth then climbs up to the top and is looking for the Death Row Drop, but Trevor quickly runs up and hits a CRUCIFIX BOMB FROM THE TOP-ROPE!!
Zane: Holy Shit!
“Holy Shit!! Holy Shit!!”
Both men lie motionless on the ground. Trevor quickly gets to his feet and starts climbing the cage. Seth Cassidy is now on his feet but Trevor is at the top going for the key. Trevor is struggling to get the key off but then Seth Cassidy grabs him and sets up Trevor for a Powerbomb from the top of the cage!!
Styles: Oh my, Seth don’t do this!
Seth starts struggling to stay up there trying not to fall but Trevor back body drops him from the top of the cage down to the mat, but unfortunately for Trevor he falls too!
“HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!”
Trevor is just laying here motionless but Seth starts to get up slowly. Seth gets up and starts climbing the cage. Trevor B is now getting to his feet. Seth gets to the top and Trevor is starting to climb. Seth is trying to get the key off, but Trevor grabs Seth Cassidy and pushes him off the Cage down through the announcers table!!!!
Styles: Oh my god!!
Wilson: HOLY SHIT!!
“HOLY F’N SHIT!! HOLY F’N SHIT!!!”
Styles: Remember folks you can only win by escaping through the door, not over the cage!
Trevor B then climbs down the cage slowly but he falls to the mat with the key in his hand. He slowly starts crawling towards the door. He pulls himself up with the ropes for leverage and unlocks the door. He is about to get out but Seth Cassidy comes out of no where and slams the door shut on Trevor’s face!! Trevor falls back into the ring and Seth follows.
Wilson: Seth you idiot!! You could just walk out right now, the door is unlocked!
Seth lifts up Trevor and hits back suplex but Trevor lands on his feet and Seth doesn’t see this and goes to climb the cage, as Trevor follows.
Styles: I don’t think he knows Trevor is following him.
Wilson: What a big dumb goof!
Seth gets to the top and looks as if he’s going to hit a Death Row Drop but he doesn’t see Trevor on the mat below but beside him. Trevor pushes Seth off the cage down to the mat below! Trevor then lifts his arm up signaling for the end and Trevor hits a HOUSTON HANGOVER OFF THE TOP OF THE PRISON CAGE!!!
Styles: OH MY GOD!!
“HOLY F**KING SHIT!! HOLY F**KING SHIT!!”
Trevor B then crawls through the door and falls to ringside ending the match and winning the North American Championship!!!
Winner via escape and NEW North American Champion: Trevor B
The Referee grabs the North American title and gives it to Trevor, and Trevor holds the title too his chest as he crawls up the ramp, a bloody mess.
Styles: There is only one word that I can describe that contest in: Intense!
Wilson: You got that right! And we finally have a non-convict as the North American Champion! Woo Hoo!
Styles: Well in any event, the next match on the card should be a dousy. It is a Fans Bring the Weapons match and is for the highly popular FTW Internet Championship!!! Let’s show you how these three men got together!
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FTW Internet Championship – Fans Bring the Weapons Match Josh Draco © vs. Krystian “The Korupt” vs. “Ruthless” Ryan Prince
Abaddon: The following contest is for one fall and is the Fans Bring the Weapons Match for the FTW Internet Championship! Introducing first…
“Cleansation” by Chimaira hits, and Ryan Prince comes out as the words “Ruthless” flash across the jumbo-tron. Ryan doesn’t even acknowledge the crowd as he makes his way to the ring.
Abaddon: From Toronto Ontario weighing in at 245 pounds, this is “Ruthless” Ryan Prince!!! And his opponent…
"OOHHH YEAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"
'Live for the moment' hits as the lights start to flash red and white and Krystian comes out on stage all fired up! He gets a surprisingly mixed reaction as he poses on the stage!
Abaddon: From Cantebury, Sydney weighing in at 193 pounds, this is Krystian “The Korrupt!”
He then does the C-Walk for a bit before taunting the crowd again and jogging down ringside where he stops and poses. He then hops up on the apron and does a twisting flip into the ring and hopping up onto the second turnbuckle; posing before taking his ring jacket off.
Abaddon: And his opponent…
Josh springs out from behind the curtain then high fives fans on the way to the ring.
Abaddon: From San Diego, California weighing in at 180 pounds, this is the FTW Internet Champion, Josh Draco! Now let’s get this party started!!!
Josh slides into the ring then lifts his fist into the air, showing everyone his FTW Internet Championship to a big cheer from the crowd. Josh jumps down then runs to the opposite corner and jumps on the middle turnbuckle with his arms straight out, continuing to show off his championship gold.
All three men look out at the fans who are holding their weapons up high. Josh and Krystian get a smile on their faces. Prince gets a look of fear that turns into a smile as well. All three men look at their opponents holding that smile. Josh and Krystian look at prince then bull rush him. Prince slides out of the ring. Krystian runs up the turnbuckle then dives out onto Prince with a HILO! Josh climbs to the top rope. A fan tosses a light tube in the air and Josh catches it. Josh dives off and breaks the tube over PRINCE’S HEAD! Prince falls to the floor. Josh turns into a BARBWIRE CHAIR SHOT FROM KRYSTIAN! Krystian drops the chair then turns around. Krytsian looks over at one of the female fans that is screaming for him to come over. Krystian walks over. The girl bends over and moves her legs. The girl stands up and hands Krystian a pair of PANTIES!
Zane: What the Heck just happened?
Styles: A girl gave Krystian a weapon.
Zane: Panties are a weapon.
Krystian gets a smile on his face. Krystian walks back over and starts to Prince with the panties. Josh gets to his feet to see Krystian choking Prince.
Styles: There is your answer.
Josh turns and notices the girl who gave Krystian the panties. The woman invites Josh over. Josh walks over the girl puts her puts her hand behind her back then pulls her BRA out of her shirt. The woman hands the Bra to Josh.
Zane: How many weapons can that woman have?
Josh walks over with the bra and starts to choke Krystian. Krystian lets go of the choke with the panties. Krystian sits showing signs of going unconscious. Josh lets go of the choke then looks to the fans. Josh grabs a light tube barbwire wrapped Signapore cane. Josh looks like he is gonna hit Krystian, but moves and cracks the cane over Prince’s head. Prince falls on his butt. Josh climbs into the crowd. Krystian climbs up the guardrail then follows Josh. Josh finds a fan with a plastic and metal table. Josh sets up the table. Josh turns around and gets a light tube cracked over his head. A few fans start to put Light tubes and panes of glass on the table. Prince steps into the crowd. Krystian is digging the broken tube into Josh’s head. The fans have made a double stack of light tubes and panes of glass. Prince gets close then sets up a chair. A fan hands Prince a bundle of light tubes wrapped in barbwire. Prince breaks the bundle across Krystian’s back. Josh lies on the floor as Prince moves Krystian to the chair. Prince stands on the chair and pulls Krystian onto the chair. One fan sets up a ladder in front of the table. Prince gets a smile on his face then moves Krystian to the ladder. Prince pulls Krystian up the small ladder then both men stand on top. Fans set up a stack of light tubes and panes of glass behind Prince. The fans finish the 4 foot high stack as Prince puts Krystian in a powerbomb position. The fans spray lighter fluid on the stack then set it on fire as PRINCE SENDS KRYSTIAN THROUGH THE PANES PF GLASS, LIGHT TUBES AND THE TABLE WITH THE POWERBOMB! Josh gets to the ladder and starts to climb. Prince looks at Josh and the fire stack. Prince punches Josh then puts him into a piledriver position. Josh kicks and puts Prince into the Dragon Driver Position. Josh climbs to the top of the ladder then dives off and DRIVES PRINCE THROUGH THE FIRE STACK OF LIGHT TUBES AND PANES OF GLASS WITH THE DRAGON DRIVER!
Zane: OH MY GOD! DRACO JUST KILLED PRINCE!
The fans start to chant “FTW FTW FTW!” Some fans also chant “HOLY SH*T HOLY SH*T!” One fan uses a fire extinguisher to extinguish the flames on Prince and Draco. We get a look at Prince to reveal his face covered in blood and a look of death on his face. We see Krystian lying motionless in the ruble of the table. Josh starts to move as we see he is bleeding from the forehead. Josh walks over to Krystian then pulls him up. Josh is handed a barbwire wrapped ironing board. Josh sets up the board. Josh moves Krystian towards the board, but the Blood covered Krystian nails a few punches to the gut then drives Josh into the board with the K SHOT! Josh falls back in pain as Krystian stays on the floor in pain himself. Both men roll and disappear into the crowd. A few minutes go by then Prince starts to get to his feet. Prince uses the ladder to get to his feet then starts to walk to the ring. Prince gets to the ring and rolls in. Prince uses the ropes to climb up. Suddenly, six women in bath robes jump over the guardrail and slide into the ring. Prince looks at all of them with a shocked look at first. All the women remove their robes to reveal long Ryan Prince shirts. Ryan Walks toward the women. When he gets to them they start to dance for him. Ryan falls back as the girls circle him, cutting off all vision. One woman mounts him. Outside the ring Josh and Krystian, both men covered in blood, step out of the crowd. Josh is carrying a Light tube wrapped barbwire bat, while Krystian is carrying a board with light tubes wrapped on it with barbwire. Josh and Krystian notice each other, but move towards the ring and climb the ropes slowly. In the ring Prince has no idea what is going on as the women take away his vision from anything around him. The women start to remove their shirts, Prince gets a big smile on his face. The women lose the shirts revealing that Half are wearing Krystian bikini tops and the other half are wearing Josh Draco bikini tops. All six women quickly move away from Prince as Josh and Krystian dive off the top rope. JOSH HITS AN ELBOW DROP ON PRINCE WITH THE LIGHT TUBE BARBWIRE BAT! KRYSTIAN HITS A DOUBLE STOP SENDING THE LIGHT TUBE BARBWIRE BOARD INTO PRINCES GUT! Josh and Krystian get to their feet then look at the women. The women start to dance for both men. Josh and Krystian look at the women then at each other then quickly back at the women. Josh a Krystian move to corners and watch the ladies.
Zane: Looks like fun to me.
Styles: What is going on the match hasn’t ended yet.
Zane: Don’t Know, Don’t care I love this match.
The women stop dancing then walk over to their respective wrestler. Each women starts to rub against their wrestler. Krystian gets a HUGE smile on his face as does Josh. Both men move out of the corner then the women stop dancing.. The women hug their wrestler then Josh and Krystian move to the rope and make a gap for their women. The women leave as the crowd chants “MORE, MORE, MORE” and “TAKE IT OFF” and “FTW FTW FTW!” Once the Women leave Josh and Krystian start to circle each other. Josh and Krystian lock up in the middle of the ring. Josh whips Krystian to the ropes. Krystian holds onto the ropes then Josh runs at him. Krystian ducks and sends Josh over the top rope. Josh lands on the apron. Krystian turns around and Josh drops him neck first across the top rope. Josh jumps down and moves to the crowd. Josh is handed a pack of Light tubes with WAL-MART SUCKS written on it. Josh slides the box in. Josh slides in then is clotheslined by Prince. Prince quickly powerbombs Josh into the light tubes. Prince rolls to the outside.
Zane: What next these fans have everything, but the Kitchen sink.
Styles: Uh, Zane!
Zane: Oh you got to be kidding me.
Prince slides a Kitchen sink into the ring.
Styles: Ladies and Gentlemen...we have a sink.
Prince picks up Krystian then powerbombs him into the sink. Krystian grabs his back then rolls to the floor. Krystian stands against the guardrail. As Prince focuses on Josh. A fan taps Krystian on the shoulder. Krystian turns then the fan hands him a WEED WHACKER! Krystian smiles then slides into the ring. Prince is chocking Draco on the second rope. Krystian turns on the Weed Whacker then takes it to Princes Back! Prince screams in pain and falls to the mat. Krystian then takes the Weed Whacker to Princes front. Princes holds himself in pain. Krystian takes the weed whacker to Josh’s back. Josh screams in pin while keeping to the ropes. Krystian stops after then steps back to see his work. Prince suddenly, hits a clothesline on Krystian. Josh hits a shinning enziguiri on Prince then takes the weed whacker. Josh climbs to the top rope then turns on the weed whacker. Josh dives off and drives it past both men’s mid sections. Both men scream in pain as Josh falls to the mat. Josh starts to crawl to the opposite side of the ring. Josh rolls out of the ring then moves towards the fans. One fan hands Josh a square box. Josh takes the box then slides it into the ring. Josh is handed an ironing board from the crowd and he slides it in. Josh is then handed a flat screen plasma TV which he also slides in. Josh slides in the opens the box. Josh empties the box to reveal panes of glass. Josh starts to set up the pains of glass in the corner. Krystian pulls himself up by the ropes. Prince lies on the mat holding his gut. Josh continues to put the panes in random ways as to use all 12 panes. Krystian puts the ironing board in the corner opposite of the panes. Krystian drags the TV to the middle of the ring. Josh finishes setting up the panes as Prince gets to his feet.
Josh turns around into a kick from Prince. Prince lifts Josh up then turns and send shim crashing through the ironing board. Prince turns to Krystian, but Krystian kicks Prince in the gut then whips Prince to the open corner. Krystian sits Prince on the top then quickly drives him to the mat with the STOP-DROP-KaBOOM! Krystian rolls to the outside and is handed a chair by a ladder by a fan. Krystian slides the ladder in the ring. Krystian pulls Prince up then near the top puts him in a powerbomb position. KRYSTIAN DRIVES PRINCE INTO THE PANES OF GLASS WITH THE SIMPLY KORUPT! Josh moves out of the corner and moves towards Krsytian who is slowly getting up. Both men meet over the TV. Both men punch each other. Krystian nails a kick then drives JOSH HEAD FIRST THROUGH THE TV WITH THE CRADLE PILEDRIVER! Krystian covers!
One…
Two…
THREE!!!
We have a new champion!!!
Winner and NEW FTW Internet Champion: Krystian the Korupt!
Styles: What a match!
Wilson: Yes! Finally Krystian gets back what he deserves and proves that Draco was just a fluke afterall!
Styles: I don’t think he was a fluke! Hey wait!
Suddenly Laba hits the ring and drills Krystian across the back of the head with the steel chair!
Wilson: Well it might not make a difference if Krystian is the champion or not! He might be going bye bye for good if he loses to Laba!
Loser Leaves FTW Match Pat Laba vs. Krystian “The Korupt”
Laba then goes at Krystian, but is met by a stinging right hand, rocking him, but Laba strikes back, with a right hand of his own. Krystian comes back, and we have a fist fight to kick things off. Neither man gains an advantage, with punches being thrown wildly between both men, and the brawl gets so out of control, that the two men fight all the way to the floor, but after falling, both men, flowing with adrenaline, immediately get back up, and continue to fight it out, punch for punch, neither getting an upper hand.
Krystian drives his knee into Laba’s mid section, then rams him into the side of the ring, before rolling Laba back in. As soon as Krystian re-enters, Laba kicks him in the stomach, then bounces up, and pounds on Krystian, but the Korupt One comes back straight away, pounding Laba in the face, backing him into the corner, Laba swings wildly for a clothesline, but Krystian ducks, then goes for a K Shot!, but Laba pushes him away, and as Krystian comes off the ropes, Laba meets him with a clothesline, and goes for a cover right away.
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!
Krystian kicks out. Laba whips Krystian off the ropes, but Krystian ducks a clothesline, then ducks a reverse elbow, before taking him down with a Spear, and unloads with vicious right hands, before getting up, bounces off the ropes and drops an elbow. He covers again.
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Kick Out from Laba. Laba then moves to the corner, in a bid to get away from Krystian, but Krystian follows, and stomps on Laba. In a desperate attempt to get away from Krystian, Laba rolls out, but the Korupt One just smiles, and follows him to the outside.
Styles: It looks like Krystian has gotten his second wind here Zane!
Krystian nails shots to the gut of Laba, but Laba shows his fight, and comes back at Krystian, with a huge right hand, and the two warriors begin to brawl back and forth again, punch for punch. Krystian though, once again comes out on top of the brawl, with Laba surprisingly on the back foot. Krystian bounces Laba’s head off the ring post, then whips Laba into the new announce table which was set up after the Prison Break Match, and Laba flies into Zane Wilson.
Zane: What the hell!
Meanwhile, Krystian grabs a can of beer from a fan, opens it, salutes the crowd, drinks it, then smashing it against Laba’s skull.
Styles: There is the cockiness of Krystian!
Krystian then begins to empty the new announce table, chucking the monitor’s, and mic’s from it, but before he can do anything, else, Laba attacks him, whipping Krystian into the barrier. He then picks up one of the monitor’s, and levels Krystian with it, knocking him down, and BUSTING HIM OPEN!!! Laba celebrates prematurely, raising his hands in the air.
Laba then stomps the head of Krystian, then picks him up from the floor, into a press slam position, and fires him into the ring, showing his brute strength, man handling the Korupt One. Krystian slowly moves along the mat, whilst on the outside, Laba grabs two trash cans, throwing each into the ring, one at a time, then he pushes Abaddon out of the way, and grabs three chairs, throwing them into the ring too, and carries the ring bell with him as he gets back inside the squared circle. He picks Krystian up, but the fight in Krystian is still there, and he fights back again, but Laba puts Krystian back down with relative ease, catching him off guard with a belly to belly. He hooks the leg.
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!
Laba smiles, and nods, knowing he is starting to find his groove in this match, with Krystian at his feet. Laba scoops Krystian up, then whips him off the ropes, before applying a bear hug!!!
Laba squeezes the life from Krystian, and the blood flows like a river from Krystian’s head, with the Korupt One fading. It looks unlikely he will submit from this move, but it looks to be effective in wearing him down. Krystian soon realizes he needs to fight out of the bear hug as soon as possible, with the bear hug wearing him down, and taking the air from his body. Krystian clubs the back of Laba, then fires some right hands, and Laba’s grip begins to untighten, with Krystian fighting back, forcing Laba to let him go eventually.
Styles: Krystian finally gets out of that vicious hold!
Krystian nails six successive right hands, then bounces off the ropes, but as he returns, Laba meets him with a spine buster!! Laba covers.
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Laba uses his brute force to lift Krystian onto his shoulders, and drives him onto the corner, and begins to thrust his shoulder into Krystian’s abdomen, taking the air from the Korupt One. Laba then tries to hit another high impact move, this time, a superplex. He puts Krystian on the top rope, then goes for it, but Krystian holds onto the top rope, stopping himself from falling. Krystian then chops Laba, and Laba teeters on the top rope, and Krystian doesn’t let up, instead continues to pound Laba, until he looses his footing, and falls from the top to the mat. Krystian immediately comes back after him, and moves to the top rope, and hits a Corkscrew 630 onto Laba!!!
Krystian hooks the leg.
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Krystian then picks himself up, and as Laba also tries to get up, Krystian clubs the back, keeping Laba down on his knees. Krystian then stomps the face of his opponent, and bounces off the ropes, but Laba bounces up, and meets Krystian, and goes for a Belly to Belly again, but Krystian rakes the eyes of Laba, in an act of desperation, then bounces off the ropes again, but again, Laba meets him on the way back, with a knee to the gut, sending Krystian rolling over. Laba immediately goes to work, chopping Krystian in the corner, with open hands, but Krystian doesn’t sit back and take a beating, instead, he chops back at Laba, and sends him on the back foot. Krystian then throws some more rights, but then Laba drops down, and hit’s a drop toe hold on Krystian, sending him into the top turnbuckle. Krystian staggers back, and is met by a huge reverse elbow from Laba. Laba then whips Krystian into the ropes, and goes for a clothesline, but Krystian ducks it, and comes back with a swinging neck breaker, turning the match on its head again.
Both men stay down for a few seconds, until Krystian moves towards Laba and gets a weak hook of the leg
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Krystian then crawls towards the corner, and pulls himself up, then sees Laba sprinting towards him, but Krystian moves, and Laba runs right into the corner. Krystian then bangs Laba’s head off the turnbuckle once, twice, thrice, four times, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten times, then stops and starts again. Krystian hits Laba’s head off the corner once, twice, thrice, four times, five, six, seven, eight, nine, then stops, and moves Laba to the other corner, and hits it one more time. Laba then staggers around the ring, and eventually flops to the mat. The Korupt One then grabs one of the trash cans brought in by Laba earlier in the match, and crashes it against Laba’s head, with such force that Laba is sent over the top rope, to the floor.
Krystian immediately follows, and pounds down Laba on the outside, with some more right hands. Krystian grabs Laba by the head, and leads him around the ringside area, then bounces his head off the announce table. Krystian then whips Laba hard, into the steps. This gives Krystian a chance to look for some weapons of his own, and he looks under the ring, finding……A 2x4 WRAPPED IN BARBED WIRE!!!!!
The MGM Grand Arena goes berserk, after seeing the deadly weapon be introduced to Going the Distance. Krystian has a sadistic smile on his face, as he bears down on Laba. Laba comes to, and then realizes what Krystian has in his possession. He immediately freaks out, and almost freezes on the spot, as Krystian swings…but Laba ducks. Laba then turns around, and is kicked in the knee by Krystian, then Krystian, NAILS Laba with the weapon, and Laba has been busted WIDE open, EAR TO EAR!!!! Laba’s immediate reaction is to get away, and he begins to move towards the ramp, falling over as he walks up it, but Krystian isn’t too far behind, and he brings the 2x4 just for the heck of it too, as he chases Laba up the ramp.
Krystian grabs Laba’s trunks, laughing, as Laba tries to desperately crawl up the ramp. Krystian stomps Laba on the chest, then goes to hit him with the 2x4 in the chest, but Laba rolls out of the way just in time. Krystian then kicks the leg of Laba, who is still on the ground, unable to get up due to Krystian. Krystian again looks to hit him with the 2x4, but again, Laba rolls out of the way once again.
Krystian once again stands over Laba, ready to hit him, but this time, Laba goes low, and kicks Krystian in the crown jewels, making Krystian drop the weapon, and fall to his knees. Laba then takes a few moments to recover, and reaches his feet, then hit’s a suplex on the steel ramp to Krystian. Laba takes another moment to recover, then gets back up, and brings Krystian back to ringside again.
Laba goes to bounce Krystian’s head off the steps, but Krystian elbows Laba away, then grab Laba, but Laba once again turns the tide, and hits another low blow, which of course is all legal in FTW. Krystian staggers away yelling out in pain, then walks into Laba, who picks Krystian up, and HIT’S THE WRATH OF LABA THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!
Styles: There goes another announce table, that’s three today! I hope we have some more backstage.
“Holy Shit” is echoed throughout the arena, as Krystian lies motionless in the rubble of the broken apart announce table. Laba then licks his lips in excitement, and picks Krystian back up onto his shoulders and rolls him into the ring, then hooks the leg for a sure three count…
ONE…
TWO…
FOOT ON THE ROPE!!
Krystian, uses drastic measures to keep himself in the match, but he must be credited for being able to even move his leg to save himself from defeat in the match. Laba shakes his head in disappointment at Krystian who crawls along the mat, trying to pull himself up. Laba picks Krystian up effortlessly, and hits not one Rib Breaker, not two, or even three or four, but five consecutive rib breakers to the Korupt One!!! Laba drops Krystian to the mat like a rag doll, and makes another cover!
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Laba kicks Krystian in the face, then rolls to the outside again, and walks up the ramp. It looks like he is leaving the arena, but he stops halfway, then bends down, and picks up the 2x4 from earlier on in the match. Laba holds it up high, smiling and nodding. He brings it back to the ring, then swings back, waiting for Krystian to get up, holding it like a baseball bat. Krystian then turns around, and is met with the 2x4 across the face, which creates more blood from the face of the Korupt One. Krystian is down, and possibly out, as Laba covers again,
ONE…
TWO…
KICKOUT!!
Laba sits up in shock. He holds three fingers up at the referee, but the referee waves it off, telling Laba it was only a two count. Laba then looks annoyed, then points to his brain, and smiles, before rolling out the ring, then looks underneath it, searching for something. Eventually, he pulls a bag out, possibly a sandbag?? He carries it into the ring, holding it up from all to see. Laba then lines up Krystian, then charges at him, knocking him down with the bag. Laba then nods again, standing over the body of the Korupt One.
Once again, he holds the bag up, then slowly empties it, but it isn’t sand which exit’s the bag, instead, it’s THUMBTACKS!!!!!
Zane: Oh no, more thumbtacks!”
Laba nods at the crowd who cheer at the sight of the tacks. He then signals for a Wrath of Laba onto the tacks, then picks up the battered opponent, and goes for the Wrath of Laba, but Krystian refuses to go, then goes behind Laba, and pushes him into the ropes, then hits Laba with a Back Body Drop ONTO THE TACKS!!!!!
“Holy Shit” rings through the arena once again, as Laba rolls around in agony, rolling all around the ring, with Krystian leaning on the corner, also worse for wear, and not able to fully take advantage of the situation. Eventually, Krystian hooks Laba’s leg
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Krystian rolls off, and once again, needs the help of the ropes to reach his feet. Once he gets back to a vertical base, he turns around, but sees that Laba has left the ring, and is on the outside, getting the timekeeper to remove the tacks from his back. Krystian follows, not allowing Laba any time to recover, whilst in the ring, the referee tries to clear the mess made by the tacks.
Krystian clotheslines Laba over the barricade then follows him over. He grabs a drink carton, and smashes it over Laba’s head, then throws a chair at him, which gets Laba staggering, around the crowd. Krystian pursues Laba, and throws right hands, which continue to knock Laba worse for wear. Krystian then grabs him by the head, but Laba then re takes the advantage, and drives Krystian through a row of chairs, then mounts him, throwing wild left and right hands at the face of Krystian, who is forced to cover up from Laba who goes on the offence big time.
Laba drags Austin through the crowd, then drops him, face first, onto the barrier, before tumbling him over, back to the ringside area. Krystian crawls along the ground, dripping with blood, as is Laba. Laba picks up a chair, and stands over the Korupt One, but Krystian, stops him, with a double leg take down, and now Krystian mounts Laba, and begins to wail his opponent with wild shots, and now it’s Laba who is forced to cover up.
Krystian reaches for the chair, and picks it up, but as he reaches back to hit his nemesis, Laba grabs Krystian’s tights, and sends him into the ring post. Laba now takes the chair, and smashes it against the knee’s of Krystian, and right away, Krystian buckles to the ground, grasping his knee’s. He looks to be in a considerable amount of pain, but Laba takes no care, and grabs Krystian’s left leg, then smashes it against the steel steps.
Styles: Those knees of Krystian have been damaged a lot, from Ryan Prince, Josh Draco, & Laba himself.
The Korupt One rolls around in complete agony, with the match and the shots to the knee’s taking its toll on him. Laba then sets Krystian’s left leg on the steps, and grabs the chair, then goes to smash his knee again, but with his other leg, Krystian scores with a desperation low blow, which sends Laba down, clutching at his mid section, for the third low blow in the match, but only Krystian’s first.
Krystian then uses all his energy in pulling himself up on the barricade, then really digs deep to continue the match, limping heavily. He grabs a chair, but Laba comes from the side, with a boot to the face, knocking the bloody Krystian over again. Laba then throws Krystian back into the ring, bringing the chair with him.
Laba once again kicks Krystian over, before setting up two chairs, sitting up, face to face so to speak. He gets Laba up for another Wrath of Laba, but Krystian wriggles free, and then goes for a K Shot!, but Laba pushes him into the ropes, then as Krystian bounces back, he is met with a Belly to Belly, THROUGH THE TWO UPRIGHT CHAIRS!!!!!!!!!!
Krystian immediately grabs his back, yelling out in pain, pounding the mat, showing the agony he is fighting through. Laba turns him over, and hooks the leg,
ONE…
TWO…
KICK OUT!!!
Krystian won’t give in!!! He refuses to go down to Laba. Laba then slams the back of Krystian’s head off the mat, numerous times, out of frustration more than anything. He gets up, and grabs a chair. He then flings Krystian up, and swings the chair at him, but Krystian ducks, then takes Laba by surprise, with a jawbreaker, which staggers Laba. Krystian then picks up the chair, and this time, he doesn’t fail, nailing Laba right between the eyes!!! Krystian drops to his knees, hoping this is it, 1...2...LABA POWERS OUT!!!!!
Zane: Damn he is so damn strong!
Laba shows his brute force once again, despite this late stage of the match, he still has the energy, and power. Krystian now begins to realize he may not be able to cut it stronger challenge, but the Korupt One won’t go down without a fight. Laba misses a clothesline, and Krystian hits an Atomic Drop, then grabs a trashcan, and places it on Laba’s head!!! Laba walks around like a blind man, whilst Krystian grabs the chair again, and wallops the trashcan with the weapon, knocking Laba down once again!! Krystian covers once more
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Krystian then slowly raises Laba up from his feet, then flips him bird, and goes for the K Shot! again, but this time, Laba grabs Krystian when he turns around, and hit’s a German Suplex!!! Laba then gets an arm over the Korupt One!
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Laba then motions to the crowd that it’s over now. He picks Krystian up, then flips him the bird, and gets him up for another Wrath of Laba, but as he spins him down, Krystian lands on his feet, and NAILS A K SHOT!!! Krystian hooks BOTH legs,
ONE….
TWO…
PAT LABA KICKS OUT!!!!!
Krystian gulps, and starts to show a little bit of nervousness, with Laba being able to kick out of his signature move. Krystian thinks as he gets up, and takes a moment to stretch his legs out, before hitting a side suplex, and covers again!
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Laba now crawls to the corner, face down. Krystian follows, and goes to pick up Laba from the head, but as he does, Laba scores with a ring bell shot to the head!!!!! Krystian falls back, almost like he’s been knocked out. Laba crawls on his knees towards the broken down body of Krystian, and hooks the leg for the win…
ONE..
TWO..
FOOT ON THE ROPE!!!
Laba shakes his head in disbelief that once again, Krystian lives to fight another day in this unbelievable fight. Both men are now relying on adrenaline only, with both being absolutely spent, and both have lost a ton of blood.
Laba grabs a chair, and jabs Krystian in the gut with it. He then slowly reaches his feet, bounces off the ropes, but as he runs at Krystian, he is met with a Back Body Drop from the Korupt One. Krystian then crawls to the corner, and like something from the dead, he lifts himself up on the ropes, and looks almost like he’s on another planet, drawing on any energy he can. Both men are a bloody mess, with Krystian completely covered. He grabs a chair, and begins to wail at Laba with the weapon, with shots to the knee, the back, ribs, gut, head, and anywhere else in between. Eventually, he stops, then hooks the leg of Laba!
One...
Two...
THRE, NO!!!
Krystian then shakes his head in amazement. He drags Laba to his feet, and throws a short right hand, before going for the K Shot! again, but Laba grabs the leg, spins him around, and goes for the Wrath of Laba, but Krystian uses the momentum to land on his feet, and knocks down Laba with a clothesline!!! Krystian then staggers around the ring, with only the ropes holding him up. He then grabs the 2x4 once again, and once again, uses it to full effect, right to Laba’s face!!! Krystian decides not to cover, but instead, pulls Laba up, and goes for the K Shot! again, but Laba pushes him into the ropes, then gets Krystian up for the Pain Thriller, but now, Krystian wriggles free again, then ducks a clothesline from Laba, AND NAILS A K SHOT!!!!! Krystian rolls onto Laba, for a three count, this time surely…
ONE…
TWO…
SHOULDER UP!!!!!
Krystian lies on the mat, staring up at the lights, totally exhausted, not sure of what to do next. He sits up, looks at Laba, who rolls onto his side. Krystian then grabs a steel chair and goes to hit Laba but Laba ducks and hits a German Suplex. He places Krystian onto the top rope and looks to be going for the G.T.M.A.N. but Krystian fights back and hits the STOP-DROP-KaBOOM!! He covers…
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!!
LABA IS GONE FROM FTW!!
Winner via pinfall: Krystian
Krystian falls back on the canvas as the crowd is going crazy for him!
Styles: I cannot believe it! Krystian does not win one, but TWO huge matches in one night!
Wilson: And he has seemed to gain the respect of the peons out in the audience!
Krystian slowly begins to pull himself up using the ropes as the crowd continues to cheer his name. Krystian is handed his FTW Internet Championship and holds it high into the air, as the crowd goes crazy for their new found hero.
Styles: I think it is safe to say that the Legend of Krystian has born here tonight. But up next, history will be made. The first ever FTW World Heavyweight Champion will be crowned in FTW's first ever 3 way ladder match! Let's show you the paths of everyone involved in this contest!
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A black screen is shown with the FTW World Heavyweight Championship as Cake’s “Going The Distance” plays in the background. Suddenly a voice is heard.
Voiceover: FTW Gory Glory 2005 – Hacker and Mathias Debut in-ring
Mathias vs. Big Chief vs. Eric Herrera Mathias picks up Big Chief and sends thundering clubs to the back of the head and spine. As he is working away at a Chief, Herrera goes running and jumps over the rope hitting Mathias and Chief with a plancha. All three men are down. Herrara makes his way up first. He goes searching under the ring and comes up with a trashcan. He squats down and waits for Big Chief to arise. Chief gets up, and he is blindsided with a crippling trash can shot. Herrera sets his sights on Mathias. When Mathias gets up Herrera goes running but Mathias uses his instincts and sending a huge right hand into the trash can sending it straight into Herrera’s head. Mathias walks over to Chief and throws him into the ring. Mathias gets in and stomps Cheif then lifts him off the mat and and lifts him up for the Mathai-drop and he...nails it! Mathias with the cover.
One…Two…THREE!!!
Eliminated by Mathias: Big Chief
…Herrara and Mathias both get up and face off. The lock up and Mathias gets a side-headlock on Herrara who reverses into a backdrop and Mathias reverses into a double-arm ddt bouncing Herrara's head right off the mat. Mathias then goes to the top-rope and jumps off with a Springboard Frogsplash, but Herrara catches him mid-air with the chair. Mathias crahses to the mat. Herrara drags him into the corner and props him up against the turnbuckle, and places the chair between Mathias legs so it is leaning up against his body. Herarra backs up ten feet. Then sprints towards Mathias and hits the Bronco Buster... Mathias powerbombs Herrara to the mat. Mathias slams the chair hard into Herrara's head busting him wide-open. He lifts Herrara's limp body of off the ground, Mathias knee's him in the stomach and lifts him up of the ground. Mathias sends Herrara to the mat with Mathai-drop, the second of the night, right onto the chair. Mathais covers...
One…Two…THREE!!!
Winner via pinfall: Mathias
Hacker vs. Inferno Hacker kicks out. Inferno slaps the mat and goes to the outside; he reaches under the ring and grabs a table. He slides it into the ring and then throws a bottle of lighter fluid in. Inferno climbs in and sets up the tables. Eddie begins to poor Lighter fluid on the table. Inferno is handed a lighter and lights the table a blaze. Inferno places Hacker in pre-power bomb position. Eddie is jumping up and down screaming with joy. Inferno lifts him up for the POWERBOMB! Hacker pulls the kendo stick up with him on the way up! He lays some serious smacks onto Inferno. Inferno drops Hacker on his feet and Hacker canes him down to the ground. Eddie tries to punch Hacker but Hacker catches his hand. He kicks Eddie in the gut and signals for MAN-SLAUGHTER! He hits the move on Eddie, but ALSO ON THE THUMBTACKS!!
“FT-DUB! FT-DUB!”
The crowd goes nuts! Eddie cries in pain. Hacker screams “GORY GLORY BABY!” He picks up Inferno and Death Valley Drives him through the flaming table! Inferno moans, Hacker PINS!
One…Two…THREE!!!
Hacker WINS!
Voiceover: But a cloud looms over them…
A quick close up picture of Troy Pool flashes across the screen; Pool with a devious smile on his face.
Voiceover: July 24, 2005. Unchained. Hacker and Mathias take each other to the limit…
Mathias stands to his feet and he starts back pedaling deeper into the crowd while throwing strong punches. Hacker follows him. They fight until they get to the back of the fan section. A pop machine is there and Mathias gets the upper hand of the exchange. He takes Hacker Head and throws it through the front of the POP MACHINE! Hacker screams out as the fans boo Mathias. Mathias picks Hacker up and beats him down, as they keep stumbling towards the bird’s nest. Hacker is limp on the concrete floor as Mathias picks him up on his shoulders and ascends his way up to the bird’s nest. They get up there, and Laba is laughing at the sight of Hacker. Mathias goes for a powerbomb off the birds nest! Hacker drop down though and tries to fight back. Mathias kicks him in the groin and as both men struggle for position, they both lose their balance and fall off of hits THE NEST THROUGH THE TABLES BELOW! Hacker is out cold as is Mathias as FTW Personnel rush to the scene after getting the signal from the referee.
Styles: What a hellacious fall!
Zane: But who won the match?
The camera try to get closer to the carnage but are held back as the EMTs are rushed onto the scene. From the shot the camera is getting, both men are a bloody mess and are not responsive to the EMTs.
Styles:What is going to happen? Who won this match? Are these men going to be able to wrestle again! Hopefully we will have some answers! Good Night!
Voiceover: And Troy Pool leaves his mark on FTW…
Mikey, “And look at this, its Sin and Pool as the final two!”
Zane, “Lets see who’s the bitch and who’s the…well they are both bitches compared to me”
Sin runs at Pool and they start brawling. Sin backs up and goes for a closeline, Troy ducks, Sin turns around and gets super kicked in the jaw so hard that he flips to the outside!
Mikey, “Good God Troy Pool wins!”
Zane, “Wow…I doubt that the owner Courtney Montgomery is very happy about that, they have a history as well. God Damn is there anyone Troy doesn’t have a history with? He is such a man whore!”
Mikey : Well in any event, Troy Pool has locked up a spot in the main event at FTW Second Ever Pay Per View, Going the Distance!!!
Voiceover: August 14, 2005. Unchained. Hacker and Mathias solidify their positions…
Inferno ah nails Hacker from behind and Hacker drops the bag without spilling the contents. Inferno starts laying the boots on Hacker then pulls him up and drops him with a CHOKE SLAM! Inferno pulls Hacker to the middle of the ring then locks in a Dragon Sleeper! Hacker Screams in pain. Hacker tries to get to the ropes, but Inferno pulls him back to the center of the ring. Hacker tries to get there again, but Inferno brings him to the center again. Suddenly Eddie Romero comes down to the ring with a masked figure!
Zane, “I thought he was dead!”
Inferno lets go of the hold and stares down Eddie and the Masked Man. The masked man runs into the ring and he and Inferno start exchanging right hands. The masked man gets the advantage and whips Inferno off the ropes. The Masked Man picks up Inferno on his shoulders and gives him a Death Valley Driver!! The Masked Man picks up the fallen Hacker and puts him on Inferno. The ref makes the count ONE………TWO………THREE!!!!
Winner: Hacker
Voiceover: August 28, 2005. Unchained. Hacker shows his hunger for the title… Hacker hits Big Chief with a spin kick and then climbs the ladder. Hacker then goes to the top and hits the Shooting Star Press onto Big Chief!!!!! Hacker makes the cover, but there is no referee to count the fall!!!!! Hacker eventually gives up and tries to revive the referee. Eventually the referee stirs, but Big Chief hits Hacker with a low blow. Hacker rolls around the ring in pain, and as he tries to get back up, Big Chief breaks the 2x4 over his back and injured ribs. He sets up Hacker for a DDT, but as he tries to hit it, Hacker elbow his way out, and hit’s a DDT of his own on Big Chief!!! He jumps to the top rope, and goes for the Shooting Star Press again, but Big Chief moves!!! Chief then hit’s the Killer on Hacker!!!! He gets the cover,
1.….
…………
…..2
…………
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…KICK OUT!!!!!!!!!
Big Chief is in a state of shock!!! He argues with the referee, and tells him it was three, then turns his attention to Hacker again, but as he turns around, he is met with a vicious chair shot from Hacker!!!
Hacker then sets up Big Chief with the chair on him, goes to the top rope, and NAILS THE SHOOTING STAR PRESS ON CHIEF ONTO THE CHAIR!!!! He gets the cover…..
…..1
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2.….
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…..3!!!!!!!
Winner via pinfall: Hacker
Voiceover: But not without a price…
Hacker gets out of the ring in triumph and camera’s show Chief getting up holding his ribs, until INFERNO comes down and attacks Big Chief. Inferno starts beating him down with a Steel Chair. Then Inferno lifts Hacker up and hits and Chokeslam onto the chair! Inferno then grabs a mic from Gary Abaddon.
Voiceover: September 11th. Unchained. Hacker and Pool finally face off… Hacker rolls Dushae back into the ring. Dushae gets up as Hacker rolls in. Dushae whips Hacker. HRK launches Hacker over the top rope and Hacker hits a crossbody on Pool.
Fans have a big reaction to the crossbody.
Hacker and Pool start to brawl on the outside. HRK and Dushae exchange blows in the ring. Pool and Hacker continue their brawl into the corwd.
Crowd circles around Pool and Hacker chanting for both.
Hacker and Pool disappear into the crowd. Dushae and HRK continue to fight till Dushae hits a stiff kick to the gut.Dushae moves HRK to the ropes then whips him. HRK reverses the whip. Hillbilly trips Dushae up. Dushae looks at Hillbilly. HRK goes for a Roll up, but only gets a two. Dushae gets up and falls victim to a reverse Death Valley Driver. HRK runs to the to and hits the Solo Flight for the Three!
Winners via pinfall: Hacker and HRK
Voiceover: Tonight. FTW Going the Distance. All three men finally get to prove why they should be Heavyweight Champion of the World. Who will walk away with the title? And who will walk away with scars that will follow them their entire careers? Find out…NEXT!
Main Event – FTW World Heavyweight Championship – Ladder Match ‘The Great One’ Troy Pool vs. ‘Homicidal’ Hacker vs. ‘Silent Assassin’ Mathias
Abaddon: The following match is our MAIN EVENT of the evening and is the three way Ladder Match for the FTW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!! Introducing first…
Arena goes dark and then the music starts to play. A red and blue light flash intermittently and smoke fills the stage. Suddenly a figure appears and stands there. At one minute, thirteen seconds Burn in Hell sounds, and the figure makes his way to the ring.
Abaddon: From Victoria, British Columbia weighing in at 235 pounds, this is “The Great One” TROY POOL!!!
He runs at the ring, and slides in the ring, awaiting his opponents.
Abaddon: And his opponent…
All is silent then out of no where we can hear faint knocks.
“I am IRONMAN!"
The song starts with the classic guitaring as Hacker walks out from the back. The fans scream with a huge pop. He dumps water on his head and walks down the ramp.
Abaddon: From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania weighing in at 200 pounds, this is “The Homicidal” Hacker!!!
He jumps up on the ring apron and jumps over the ropes and into the ring. He stands in the middle of the ring and takes off his shirt revealing his muscular build, he warms up for the match, staring a hole straight through Troy Pool.
Abaddon: And his opponent…
Finger Eleven’s “Goof Times” hits and Mathias makes his way down to the ring to an abusive reaction from the crowd. Mathias gives them plenty of reasons on the way down to the ring to yell at him as Abaddon finishes up his announcement.
Abaddon: From Portsmouth, England weighing in at 257 pounds, this is “The Silent Assassin” MATHIAS!!!
Abaddon quickly exits the ring as Mathias makes his way into the ring.
Styles: This is what we have been waiting for all evening! The match to determine the first ever FTW World Heavyweight Champion! I cannot wait!
*DING!!! DING!!!*
Hacker immediately charges at Pool but is cut off by a clothesline from Mathias. Hacker hits the canvas and both Pool and Mathias begin to stomp away on him. Hacker cannot defend himself but is given a grace period when Mathias quickly turns and catches Troy Pool with a knife edge chop. Pool stumbles back into the corner and Mathias follows up with several right hands in the face before tossing him face first into the ladder! Mathias turns his attention to Hacker, catching him with a right hand before slamming him face first off of the top turnbuckle. Mathias continues on the attack with a couple of more right hands before he turns to the ladder. Mathias picks up the ladder and slams it off of Hacker’s face before turning his attention back to Troy Pool.
Styles: Mathias, probably the least talked about coming into this match, is starting out like a ball of fire here!
Mathias connects with several right hands that send Pool stumbling back into the corner before turning back to Hacker and connecting with a jumping heel kick which sends the ladder crashing into Hacker’s face! The ladder falls to the canvas as does Hacker as Mathias turns back to face Pool. Mathias shoves Pool back into the corner before placing the ladder against him. Mathias backs up and looks for the same jumping heel kick but Troy Pool throws the ladder right back into the face of a charging Mathias! Mathias crumbles to the canvas as Pool charges across the ring and catches Hacker with a boot to the midsection. Pool continues to connect with boots to the stomach of Hacker before Hacker crumbles to canvas. Pool stomps on Mathias before dragging the ladder on top of him. Pool heads to the outside as Hacker gets up and drops an elbow on the ladder of Mathias. Mathias yells in pain as Pool comes back into the ring, not being able to find what he was looking for. Pool charges across the ring and catches Hacker in the face with a drop kick. Pool heads back to the outside, searching under the ring for something.
Wilson: What the hell is Pool looking for?
Back in the ring Hacker catches Mathias with a right hand that sends him to the canvas. Troy Pool comes back into the ring sporting a ladder but met with a running kick from Hacker. Hacker pulls Pool back into the ring and begins to trade right hands with his nemesis. Pool gets the better of the exchange sending Hacker to the canvas, in which he is caught with a boot to the face from Mathias. Troy Pool picks up a ladder and catches Mathias in the mid section with it before picking him up and slamming him to the canvas. Pool lays the ladder across Mathias before grabbing the other and heading to the corner. Troy Pool heads up the top rope and leaps off driving his ladder into the ladder loaded abdomen of Mathias! Mathias screams in pain as Pool gets back up to his feet. Troy takes too long however as Hacker quickly grabs one of the ladders and cracks it across the back of Pool. Hacker picks up the other ladder and sets it up in the corner before picking up Mathias and connecting with a right hand. Hacker grabs Mathias and fires him across the ring, face first into the steel ladder! Mathias crumbles to the canvas as Hacker picks up Pool and drops him face first into the ladder with a bulldog! Both men are down on the canvas as Hacker sets up a ladder in the center of the ring.
Styles: We have our first person going for the gold!
Hacker makes it about half way up the ladder before Mathias cracks him across the back with a Singapore cane! Hacker falls to the canvas but the ladder falls on a worn Mathias, sending him to the canvas! All three men are down in the ring as the crowd cheers for the effort thus far. Pool gets up first before picking up the ladder and wrapping it around his head! Hacker gets up as Pool spins around, cracking Hacker! Pool continues to spin around and hits Mathias! Pool continues to spin but Hacker ducks his time before catching Pool with a kick to the stomach. With the ladder still on his head, Hacker shoves him toward the corner. Pool falls forward and the ladder hits the top of the steel ring post which drives the ladder into the forehead of Pool! Pool falls back into the ropes and Hacker grabs the ladder before slamming it across the back of Mathias. Hacker sets the ladder up under the championship and begins his climb.
Wilson: Hacker is in firm control and has been the only one to go for the championship!
Hacker is one rung away from the championship gold when Mathias gets up and shoves the ladder in a desperation move sending Hacker off of the ladder and onto Troy Pool! Troy Pool gets up and begins to pound on Hacker as Mathias takes the unfolded ladder and sets it on it’s side. Hacker lies with his legs wide open as both Mathias and Pool go and get chairs. They both come back into the ring and look at each other before swinging, hitting the end of the ladder and sending it straight into the crotch of Hacker! Hacker screams in pain as he falls over to his side. Both men drop their chairs as Mathias connects with a right hand on Pool. Pool stumbles back into the corner as Mathias picks up a Singapore cane and cracks him in the midsection. Mathias begins hitting Pool in the knees with the cane before Hacker smashes the ladder in the back of Mathias.
Wilson: That was a great strategy by Mathias before he got hit in the back with the ladder!
Hacker picks up Troy Pool and goes for an Irish whip but Pool holds on and pulls him forward, using Hacker’s own momentum to throw him over the top rope and crashing to the concrete. Hacker is out cold on the outside as Pool sets up a chair in the center of the ring before turning his attention toward Mathias. Pool goes for an Irish whip, but Mathias counters, catching a rebounding Troy Pool with a drop toe hold across the steel chair! Mathias takes the ladder and sets it up under the championship gold before heading up toward the title. Troy Pool heads to the top rope, but is shoved off by Hacker! Pool crashes to the concrete floor as Hacker comes into the ring and catches Mathias across the back with a right hand before pulling him back to the canvas. Mathias lands on his feet before quickly kicking Hacker below the belt! Hacker crumbles to the canvas before Mathias re-sets up the ladder. Mathias begins to climb up the ladder as Pool recovers and climbs back up to the top rope. Mathias only makes it up one rung before being drilled across the face with a Singapore cane! Mathias crumbles to the canvas but is soon met with Troy Pool as he is clobbered with a Singapore cane shot! Pool crotches himself on the top rope before Hacker tosses the ladder into the face of Mathias. Hacker pulls Pool off of the top rope before disposing of him through the ropes and to the concrete floor. Hacker takes the ladder and leans it against the ropes before picking up Mathias and suplexing him onto the ladder!
Wilson: What a sick move by Hacker!
Hacker rolls out of the ring and connects with a right hand on Pool. Both men begin to trade right hands on the outside with Pool gaining the advantage. Pool rolls Hacker back into the ring and tries to follow him in but is met with a right hand from Hacker. Hacker grabs Pool by the hair and tosses him off of the apron and through the table on the outside! Hacker is the only person in the ring as he grabs a ladder and throws it over the top rope and crashing into the head of Mathias! Hacker takes the other ladder and sets it up in the center of the ring before heading up toward the championship. Hacker makes it about half way up the ladder until Troy Pool leaps off of the top rope, drilling Hacker with a missile dropkick!
Styles: Hacker was that close to being the champion but Troy Pool snatches it away!
Hacker rolls out of the ring, screaming in excruciating pain holding his knee. Pool heads to the outside as well looking for another ladder as the other was destroyed in the last melee. Instead, he pulls Mathias back into the ring and connects with a right hand before turning around and catching him with a right hand. Pool pulls a table into the ring as Mathias sets up a ladder in the center of the ring. Troy Pool connects with another right hand which sends Hacker through the ropes and to the floor before heading up to the top rope. Mathias is within reach of the FTW Championship when Troy Pool leaps off of the top rope and connects with spear! All three men are out cold all of the ringside area as the crowd begins to chant “FTW!!”
Styles: All three men are down! This has been a brutal encounter thus far! Who is going to be the first FTW World Heavyweight Champion?!
Pool is slow to his feet but when he gets up he is immediately leveled with a clothesline from Hacker! Hacker pounds away on Pool before turning around and grabbing Mathias off of the canvas. Hacker sets up a ladder near the ropes before dragging Mathias over to it. Hacker begins to climb up the ladder but Mathias fights back. Hacker and Mathias begin to struggle for position as Troy Pool gets into the fold. Pool grabs Hacker by the trunks and pulls him over the top rope and crashing through the table!!!
“HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!”
Troy Pool begins to set the ladder up in the corner as Mathias pulls in a table from the outside setting it up near the corner. Pool walks over and begins to trade punches with Mathias near the table as Hacker works his way out of the wreckage on the outside. Pool takes the advantage and looks to be going for a powerbomb but Mathias counters with a back drop right into the steel ladder!! Pool screams in pain as Mathias picks up Pool. Mathias goes for the Mathia-Drop but Pool counters and connects with “The Greatest!!!” Both men are down in the ring as Hacker pulls out an absolutely monstrous steel ladder!
Styles: That thing has to be twenty feet tall!
Hacker slides it into the ring but Troy Pool begins to unfold it. Hacker comes into the ring and eats a super kick from Troy Pool! Pool begins to pick up the ladder and sets it underneath the FTW Championship. Mathias walks over and stomps away on Hacker as Pool continues to struggle with the large ladder. Mathias climbs up one side of the ladder as Pool climbs up the other. The crowd rises to its feet as both men get closer and closer to the championship title. As this is going on, Hacker pulls in a table from the outside and sets it up underneath Mathias. Hacker grabs a Singapore cane and cracks Mathias in the back with it, sending him crumbling to the canvas. Hacker quickly runs around to the other side of the ladder and cracks Pool in the back of the head with the cane, sending him to the canvas as well! Hacker looks up at the championship belt as the fans are going crazy, in hopes that their hero will take the championship here tonight. Hacker begins to climb up the ladder. Hacker is within inches of the championship when Mathias gets up and begins to climb up behind him! Mathias gets behind Hacker and connects with a low blow before lifting up Hacker and connecting with a Mathia-Driver off of the ladder and through the table!!!
“HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!”
Styles: OH MY GOD!!! BOTH HACKER AND MATHIAS ARE OUT OF IT!!!
The referee checks over both men as Troy Pool begins to stir. Pool looks down at the carnage with a huge smile on his face before looking up at the FTW Championship. Pool begins to climb up the ladder despite the jeering from the crowd and snatches the FTW Heavyweight Championship!!!
Winner and NEW FTW World Heavyweight Champion: “The Great One” Troy Pool
Styles: TROY POOL HAS DONE IT! HE IS THE NEW FTW CHAMPION!!!
Suddenly the crowd starts cheering loudly as someone appears to be running at the ring.
Wilson: WAIT! IS THAT…
All that can be seen is someone in blue jeans, gold and black striped jacket, and auburn hair in a ponytail has jumped Troy from behind and is beating on him.
Styles: HOLY SHIT IT IS!!! IT’S THE WILDCAT LYNN BREWSTER!!! AND SHE IS HERE IN FTW!!!
Wildcat keeps beating on Troy, and finally he gets up. She waits and hits him with the Catatonic!
Wilson: CATATONIC STYLES!!!
Suddenly Cam Davitt appears and looks at Troy lying on the canvas, and at Wildcat, and anger is evident on both faces. Cam picks up the FTW title, looks at it, and hands it to Wildcat. She looks at it, then down at Troy, then lays it across him, and leaves the ring with Cam at her side.
Styles: What?! I can’t believe this! Wildcat and Davitt have indeed arrived in FTW, and it seems they have one person in mind!!!
Wilson: I wouldn’t want to be Troy Poole right now; not with those two after me.
Styles: What a night here from the MGM Grand! This was Going the Distance!!! We will see you in two weeks for Unchained!!! Goodnight!!!
End Show.
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