Post by Christian Knight on Sept 10, 2013 22:59:18 GMT -5
Thy WWE Presents
RAW 114
Live At: Las Vegas, Nevada
Venue: Caesars Palace
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Phil Latio: Welcome to Monday Night RAW! I'm Phil Latio and next to me is none other than my long time partner, Don Chuckles!
Don Chuckles: Thanks for the introduction Phil! Can you believe that this is our 114th RAW?!
Phil Latio: I can't Don. It went by so far and I am excited for the next 114 shows! But right now, we are a few weeks away from Ascension Don!
Don Chuckles: The royal rumble, everyone for themselves and the prize? World Title match at Wrestlemania!
Phil Latio: Yes! But until then, we have this show! Let's start with our first match! A Street Fight between War Bringer and Blayke Rhenson!
Don Chuckles: Remember, you the fans watching at home voted for all of these matches tonight. As tonight, we are in Vegas!
Match 1 - The War Bringer vs Blayke Rhenson
Street Fight
The arena grows dark. Blood red lights beam down from the ceiling while the whole arena is basked in a dim golden glow. The titan tron flashing the scene of crows on a castle, before switching to an axe falling and then blood, blood that splattered the screen before the image of The War Bringer appeared. Throwing people across the ring, hitting finishers. The sound of Oblivion by 30 Seconds to Mars blasts over the P.A. System. Smoke pours down from above the walkway to backstage. The War Bringer walks out slowly, dressed in a black hooded cloak decorated with golden thread.
As he reaches center stage He raises his arms. He stares around for a second from behind his hood. The sound of drums begin to beat through out the arena, As he throws his arms down and smashes his hands into his legs the sound of gunshots fire off as flames burst off across the stage, throwing his arms back into the air as his hood falls back. He throws his arms down again, followed by more gunshots and flames, this time closer to him before lifting them one last time and throwing them down, as he does so the flames shoot up at either side of him.
Steve Cruise: This match is a Street Fight!..First, weighing in at 300 pounds, standing at 6 feet 10 inches tall...THE WAR BRINGER!!!!!!!!!!!
He lets out a war cry as the titan tron flashes “RUN”. He charges forward at a brisk pace, down the ramp. Ignoring the crowd until he reaches the outside of the ring. He paces back and forth for a second then using one foot for balance climbs onto the apron. He steps over the ropes with ease. He paces the ring slowly staring around before he moves to the top right corner and leans against the turnbuckle, watching the ramp for Blayke.
Phil Latio: War Bringer has had an interesting start to his career here in Thy WWE so far! A win here tonight will just help him moving forward.
Once is Enough by in fear & faith begins to play from the P.A system as Blayke Rhenson walks onto the stage and the crowd begins to give mix reactions. Blayke, a superstar who has had more lows in his career than highs. Blayke walks his way down the ramp. Blayke rolls into the ring and gets into his corner.
Steve Cruise: And his opponent, Blayke Rhenson.
The bell goes off, starting the match.
DING DING DING
The match starts with a simple lockup that Bringer powers into perfectly, Forcing Blayke under his arm and into a headlock. Bringer squeezes tight as we can hear Blayke yell. Bringer brings him forward and connects with a scoop slam. Bringer runs at the ropes and comes back for a big splash, but Blayke times it perfectly and rolls out of the way. Bringer holds his stomach as Rhenson gets to his feet. Bringer is now hands and knees.
Rhenson runs at the ropes and hits a drop kick. War Bringer flops onto his back and Rhenson goes for the quick cover.
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Bringer throws Rhenson off of him before the ref can count to two.
Phil Latio: It is going to take more than that to keep War Bringer down!
Don Chuckles: Nothing wrong with trying to get an early win Phil!
Rhenson picks up War Bringer and kicks him in the mid-section. Rhenson tries for a suplex but the weight difference helps Bringer as Rhenson can't lift him on the first try. Rhenson goes to kick him in the gut again but Bringer catches the foot of Blayke and spins him around.
Bringer throws the hand around Rhenson's throat.
Phil Latio: He's going for the The Slaughter!
Don Chuckles: It's that just a Chokeslam?
War Bringer picks up Rhenson into the air but Rhenson quickly reverses it with a Spinning DDT! Bringer laying flat, not moving. He landed hard on top of his head! Rhenson could pull away with this win! He jumps onto Bringer for the cover.
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WINNER OF THE MATCH: Blayke Rhenson!
Phil Latio: What a win for this young star!
Don Chuckles: War Bringer looked totally out of it to be honest Phil!
Phil Latio: I agree but a win is a win and War Bringer must be embarrassed!
Don Chuckles: We will right back after this commercial break!
COMMERCIAL BREAK!
Phil Latio: We are back and up next we have a triple threat Boiler Room Brawl!
Don Chuckles: And two divas are involved? Damn, this shall be interesting!
Phil Latio: You fans wanted to see this and now it's actually happening!
Match 2 - Demmie Mae vs Ducati Mami vs Jesse Neal
Boiler Room Brawl
As the lights go off and the lasers flash around the arena, we hear Daft Punk's "Derezzed" playing. As soon as the synths hit in, out comes the Ducati Mami, riding her namesake motorcycle and clad in a motorcycle helmet and leather from head-to-toe, with only the upper chest exposed. After revving the engine up again a few times to the crowd's mixed reaction, the Mami drives in full force around the ring, making about three laps before parking her bike by the announce table. Running to the ring just as fast, the Mami poses still clad in her black leather for the crowd before pumping up for her match.
Demmie Mae comes out from the back as her music hits she makes his way down the ramp and stops at the ring. She heaves himself up and rolls under the bottom rope. After getting into the ring she makes her way towards her respective turnbuckle and awaits for her opponent
Jessie Neal comes out from the back as he’s music hits he makes his way down the ramp and stops at the ring. He heaves himself up and rolls under the bottom rope. After getting into the ring he makes his way towards his respective turnbuckle and waits for his opponent.
Don Chuckles: All three contestants are now in the ring, but this match will actually take place in a Boiler Room ladies and Gentlemen. The contestants just coming out here and are now waiting to be escorted by the official.
Phil Latio: Yes Don. This should be an exciting match. All three contestants will be led to a boiler room. The first person to escape or get out of the boiler room will win.
The referee then instructs all three of the contestants to follow them. They then start heading back as the cameraman follows the three contenders backstage. The referee takes them down a series of hallways and then as the competitors look eager to compete. The Referee then makes his way to the boiler room and explains them the rules of the match. He tells them the after each of them enter the boiler room and that after he closes the door, that the first person to come back out the door will win. The Competitors nod, and they each go threw the door way and into the boiler room, the camera man goes into the room with them and the referee then closes the door to wait outside.
As soon as the door closes Jessie Neal tries to scramble for the door, but Demmie Mae and Ducati Mami grab a hold of Jessie Neal and slam him into the wall. Demmie delivers a under hooked punch to the gut of Jessie Neal, then Ducati Mami follows it up with an uppercut. Demmie Mae then takes a hold of Jessie Neal and plants him with a vicious DDT. Jessie Neal comes crashing down onto the cement pavement. As soon as he makes contact blood starts to gush out of Jessie Neals forehead form the impact of the DDT. Demmie Mae grabs a steel pipe and smashes Jessie Neal with it, connect the object with his back. Demmie continues to smash the steel pipe over Jessie’s Back. She picks him up and Ducati grabs him and Irish whips him into a nearby Pipe Structure.
The alliance doesn’t last long though as now Demmie tries to charge towards Ducati with the steep pipe. She takes a swing but Ducati ducks just in the nick of time and as he ducks he charges towards her with a spear planting her back first on the cold hard cement. Demmie Tries to get up but Ducati grabs a hold of her and wraps a sleeper hold on her. He starts punching her repeatedly in the face while he drags her to one of the pipes. He then smashes her face into the turn wheel, and blood starts gushing out of Demmie Now. Ducati drags her back to her knees and then he swirls the turn wheel, which releases hot gas that releases onto Demmie. She screams in agony as the hot gas starts to pour out and she scrambles out of the way, distancing herself from the pipe. Ducati then turns of the gas by swirling the turn wheel again, the opposite direction this time.
Jessie Neal begins to attempt to stumble to his feet but as he does Ducati is quick to snatch him up and she Irish whips him into another nearby pipe, and upon impact he stumbles back wards and lands on his back. Ducati grabs a trashcan and goes towards Jessie Neal and smashes it over the downed Jessie Neal. She repeats the assault multiple times until the trashcan is nothing more then a crumbled piece of metal. Demmie Mae has now gotten back to her feet and marches towards Ducati and she ribbed checks the unsuspecting Ducati while her back is turned with a hard right fist. Ducati holds her rib cage but as she does Demmie Mae sweeps him off his feet with a Russian Leg Sweep. Looking for revenge she heads over towards a shelf a grabs a big can of bolts and nuts. She dumps the nuts and bolts on the cement. After laying out the metal she grabs Ducati and drags her back to her feet.
Ducati tries to fire back with a right-handed fist but Demmie Mae ducks and uppercuts Ducati in the stomach making her heave over in pain and gasping for breath. Demmie Mae then plants her with a High Impact DDT, that brings her face first right into bolts and nuts that are lying on the floor. Blood starts gushing out now as all three contenders are now showing fresh blood pouring from their wounds. Demmie Mae gets back up but as she does, she get’s surprised by a chair shot from Jessie Neal. Demmie Mae goes stumbling. Jessie Neal strikes Demmie again with another shot, and another, and a fourth. Demmie Mae goes down to the canvas hard and Jessie Neal cranks the punishment up as he then releases a volley of chair shots to the downed Demmie Mae until the chair crumbles and falls apart. Jessie Neal then throws the chair aside and drags Demmie Mae back to her feet. As he does he puts her into position and plants her with an Implanted DDT.
A loud crack echoes off the hard concrete as Jessie Neal brings down Demmie. Jessie Neal gets back up and looks to deal some more punishment to Demmie Mae. But Ducati has gotten back to her feet. Jessie Neal charges towards Ducati, but Ducati side steps her and plants her into a near by wall. Ducati then delivers a knee strike to Jessie Neal and follows it up with a three punch combo. Jessie Neal takes all three hits and staggers backwards. Ducati then uses this moment to capitalize and hits Jessie with a Gory Neckbreaker Jessie Neal comes crashing down to the canvas. Ducati gets back down, realizing that both opponents are still down she makes her way towards the door and opens it. She then exits the door, and as she does the referee declares her the winner.
Winner: Ducati Mami
Phil Latio: Wow! What a win for Ducati!
Don Chuckles: Demmie barely loses Phil!
Phil Latio: Well, Demmie put up a fight for sure but either way, congratulations Ducati Mami!
Don Chuckles: Up next we have 18 and 2, Blade LaVigne, taking on one of the new comers here in Thy WWE, HardKore Comley!
Phil Latio: A win over LaVigne would do Comley wonders! But a win for Blade will move him a step higher on that ladder he talks about each week.
Don Chuckles: One step at a time!
Match 3 - Blade "The Future" LaVigne vs HardKore Comley
Full Metal Mayhem Match
"Bleed for me" plays. Blade hesitates for a moment before walking into view. He cocks a smirk and walks onto the stage. With his hands on his hips, Blade scans the arena, taking it all in. Blade makes his way down the ramp, high fiving the fans on his down. Blade makes it to the ring and slides in. Blade walks to the top right turnbuckle and hops onto it. He throws his arms in the air and cocks a grin. His theme song fades as he drops down and waits for the match to begin.
The scene opens up in the THY WWE ringside area, the fans in attendance are just going on as they are... Some are eating; some drinking and some even eating drinking, but they are all genuinely having a great time... Some are chanting for there respective favorite to come out and show their face, some are booing them... Just then unfamiliar theme music blares out the PA System. The crowd instantly stops with what they are doing and turn their heads towards the entrance ramp, and after a few seconds... Someone comes out from behind them, he stands a top the entrance ramp and looks at the fans and laughs... He then slowly walks down the ramp walks up the steps and climbs in the ring, which is littered with canes, chains, and chairs. A few tables and a Ladder remain on the outside of the ring. Both Blade Lavigne and HardKore Comely stare each other as the excitement and tension among and crowd slowly increases as time goes on. Then after some long seconds the referee signals for the bell.
Don Chuckles: Tonight will be Thy WWE’s first ever Full Metal Mayhem
Phil Latio: Yes Don, A match where competitors can use chains, tables, canes, ladders, and chairs.
RAW 114
Live At: Las Vegas, Nevada
Venue: Caesars Palace
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Phil Latio: Welcome to Monday Night RAW! I'm Phil Latio and next to me is none other than my long time partner, Don Chuckles!
Don Chuckles: Thanks for the introduction Phil! Can you believe that this is our 114th RAW?!
Phil Latio: I can't Don. It went by so far and I am excited for the next 114 shows! But right now, we are a few weeks away from Ascension Don!
Don Chuckles: The royal rumble, everyone for themselves and the prize? World Title match at Wrestlemania!
Phil Latio: Yes! But until then, we have this show! Let's start with our first match! A Street Fight between War Bringer and Blayke Rhenson!
Don Chuckles: Remember, you the fans watching at home voted for all of these matches tonight. As tonight, we are in Vegas!
Match 1 - The War Bringer vs Blayke Rhenson
Street Fight
The arena grows dark. Blood red lights beam down from the ceiling while the whole arena is basked in a dim golden glow. The titan tron flashing the scene of crows on a castle, before switching to an axe falling and then blood, blood that splattered the screen before the image of The War Bringer appeared. Throwing people across the ring, hitting finishers. The sound of Oblivion by 30 Seconds to Mars blasts over the P.A. System. Smoke pours down from above the walkway to backstage. The War Bringer walks out slowly, dressed in a black hooded cloak decorated with golden thread.
As he reaches center stage He raises his arms. He stares around for a second from behind his hood. The sound of drums begin to beat through out the arena, As he throws his arms down and smashes his hands into his legs the sound of gunshots fire off as flames burst off across the stage, throwing his arms back into the air as his hood falls back. He throws his arms down again, followed by more gunshots and flames, this time closer to him before lifting them one last time and throwing them down, as he does so the flames shoot up at either side of him.
Steve Cruise: This match is a Street Fight!..First, weighing in at 300 pounds, standing at 6 feet 10 inches tall...THE WAR BRINGER!!!!!!!!!!!
He lets out a war cry as the titan tron flashes “RUN”. He charges forward at a brisk pace, down the ramp. Ignoring the crowd until he reaches the outside of the ring. He paces back and forth for a second then using one foot for balance climbs onto the apron. He steps over the ropes with ease. He paces the ring slowly staring around before he moves to the top right corner and leans against the turnbuckle, watching the ramp for Blayke.
Phil Latio: War Bringer has had an interesting start to his career here in Thy WWE so far! A win here tonight will just help him moving forward.
Once is Enough by in fear & faith begins to play from the P.A system as Blayke Rhenson walks onto the stage and the crowd begins to give mix reactions. Blayke, a superstar who has had more lows in his career than highs. Blayke walks his way down the ramp. Blayke rolls into the ring and gets into his corner.
Steve Cruise: And his opponent, Blayke Rhenson.
The bell goes off, starting the match.
DING DING DING
The match starts with a simple lockup that Bringer powers into perfectly, Forcing Blayke under his arm and into a headlock. Bringer squeezes tight as we can hear Blayke yell. Bringer brings him forward and connects with a scoop slam. Bringer runs at the ropes and comes back for a big splash, but Blayke times it perfectly and rolls out of the way. Bringer holds his stomach as Rhenson gets to his feet. Bringer is now hands and knees.
Rhenson runs at the ropes and hits a drop kick. War Bringer flops onto his back and Rhenson goes for the quick cover.
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Bringer throws Rhenson off of him before the ref can count to two.
Phil Latio: It is going to take more than that to keep War Bringer down!
Don Chuckles: Nothing wrong with trying to get an early win Phil!
Rhenson picks up War Bringer and kicks him in the mid-section. Rhenson tries for a suplex but the weight difference helps Bringer as Rhenson can't lift him on the first try. Rhenson goes to kick him in the gut again but Bringer catches the foot of Blayke and spins him around.
Bringer throws the hand around Rhenson's throat.
Phil Latio: He's going for the The Slaughter!
Don Chuckles: It's that just a Chokeslam?
War Bringer picks up Rhenson into the air but Rhenson quickly reverses it with a Spinning DDT! Bringer laying flat, not moving. He landed hard on top of his head! Rhenson could pull away with this win! He jumps onto Bringer for the cover.
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WINNER OF THE MATCH: Blayke Rhenson!
Phil Latio: What a win for this young star!
Don Chuckles: War Bringer looked totally out of it to be honest Phil!
Phil Latio: I agree but a win is a win and War Bringer must be embarrassed!
Don Chuckles: We will right back after this commercial break!
COMMERCIAL BREAK!
Phil Latio: We are back and up next we have a triple threat Boiler Room Brawl!
Don Chuckles: And two divas are involved? Damn, this shall be interesting!
Phil Latio: You fans wanted to see this and now it's actually happening!
Match 2 - Demmie Mae vs Ducati Mami vs Jesse Neal
Boiler Room Brawl
As the lights go off and the lasers flash around the arena, we hear Daft Punk's "Derezzed" playing. As soon as the synths hit in, out comes the Ducati Mami, riding her namesake motorcycle and clad in a motorcycle helmet and leather from head-to-toe, with only the upper chest exposed. After revving the engine up again a few times to the crowd's mixed reaction, the Mami drives in full force around the ring, making about three laps before parking her bike by the announce table. Running to the ring just as fast, the Mami poses still clad in her black leather for the crowd before pumping up for her match.
Demmie Mae comes out from the back as her music hits she makes his way down the ramp and stops at the ring. She heaves himself up and rolls under the bottom rope. After getting into the ring she makes her way towards her respective turnbuckle and awaits for her opponent
Jessie Neal comes out from the back as he’s music hits he makes his way down the ramp and stops at the ring. He heaves himself up and rolls under the bottom rope. After getting into the ring he makes his way towards his respective turnbuckle and waits for his opponent.
Don Chuckles: All three contestants are now in the ring, but this match will actually take place in a Boiler Room ladies and Gentlemen. The contestants just coming out here and are now waiting to be escorted by the official.
Phil Latio: Yes Don. This should be an exciting match. All three contestants will be led to a boiler room. The first person to escape or get out of the boiler room will win.
The referee then instructs all three of the contestants to follow them. They then start heading back as the cameraman follows the three contenders backstage. The referee takes them down a series of hallways and then as the competitors look eager to compete. The Referee then makes his way to the boiler room and explains them the rules of the match. He tells them the after each of them enter the boiler room and that after he closes the door, that the first person to come back out the door will win. The Competitors nod, and they each go threw the door way and into the boiler room, the camera man goes into the room with them and the referee then closes the door to wait outside.
As soon as the door closes Jessie Neal tries to scramble for the door, but Demmie Mae and Ducati Mami grab a hold of Jessie Neal and slam him into the wall. Demmie delivers a under hooked punch to the gut of Jessie Neal, then Ducati Mami follows it up with an uppercut. Demmie Mae then takes a hold of Jessie Neal and plants him with a vicious DDT. Jessie Neal comes crashing down onto the cement pavement. As soon as he makes contact blood starts to gush out of Jessie Neals forehead form the impact of the DDT. Demmie Mae grabs a steel pipe and smashes Jessie Neal with it, connect the object with his back. Demmie continues to smash the steel pipe over Jessie’s Back. She picks him up and Ducati grabs him and Irish whips him into a nearby Pipe Structure.
The alliance doesn’t last long though as now Demmie tries to charge towards Ducati with the steep pipe. She takes a swing but Ducati ducks just in the nick of time and as he ducks he charges towards her with a spear planting her back first on the cold hard cement. Demmie Tries to get up but Ducati grabs a hold of her and wraps a sleeper hold on her. He starts punching her repeatedly in the face while he drags her to one of the pipes. He then smashes her face into the turn wheel, and blood starts gushing out of Demmie Now. Ducati drags her back to her knees and then he swirls the turn wheel, which releases hot gas that releases onto Demmie. She screams in agony as the hot gas starts to pour out and she scrambles out of the way, distancing herself from the pipe. Ducati then turns of the gas by swirling the turn wheel again, the opposite direction this time.
Jessie Neal begins to attempt to stumble to his feet but as he does Ducati is quick to snatch him up and she Irish whips him into another nearby pipe, and upon impact he stumbles back wards and lands on his back. Ducati grabs a trashcan and goes towards Jessie Neal and smashes it over the downed Jessie Neal. She repeats the assault multiple times until the trashcan is nothing more then a crumbled piece of metal. Demmie Mae has now gotten back to her feet and marches towards Ducati and she ribbed checks the unsuspecting Ducati while her back is turned with a hard right fist. Ducati holds her rib cage but as she does Demmie Mae sweeps him off his feet with a Russian Leg Sweep. Looking for revenge she heads over towards a shelf a grabs a big can of bolts and nuts. She dumps the nuts and bolts on the cement. After laying out the metal she grabs Ducati and drags her back to her feet.
Ducati tries to fire back with a right-handed fist but Demmie Mae ducks and uppercuts Ducati in the stomach making her heave over in pain and gasping for breath. Demmie Mae then plants her with a High Impact DDT, that brings her face first right into bolts and nuts that are lying on the floor. Blood starts gushing out now as all three contenders are now showing fresh blood pouring from their wounds. Demmie Mae gets back up but as she does, she get’s surprised by a chair shot from Jessie Neal. Demmie Mae goes stumbling. Jessie Neal strikes Demmie again with another shot, and another, and a fourth. Demmie Mae goes down to the canvas hard and Jessie Neal cranks the punishment up as he then releases a volley of chair shots to the downed Demmie Mae until the chair crumbles and falls apart. Jessie Neal then throws the chair aside and drags Demmie Mae back to her feet. As he does he puts her into position and plants her with an Implanted DDT.
A loud crack echoes off the hard concrete as Jessie Neal brings down Demmie. Jessie Neal gets back up and looks to deal some more punishment to Demmie Mae. But Ducati has gotten back to her feet. Jessie Neal charges towards Ducati, but Ducati side steps her and plants her into a near by wall. Ducati then delivers a knee strike to Jessie Neal and follows it up with a three punch combo. Jessie Neal takes all three hits and staggers backwards. Ducati then uses this moment to capitalize and hits Jessie with a Gory Neckbreaker Jessie Neal comes crashing down to the canvas. Ducati gets back down, realizing that both opponents are still down she makes her way towards the door and opens it. She then exits the door, and as she does the referee declares her the winner.
Winner: Ducati Mami
Phil Latio: Wow! What a win for Ducati!
Don Chuckles: Demmie barely loses Phil!
Phil Latio: Well, Demmie put up a fight for sure but either way, congratulations Ducati Mami!
Don Chuckles: Up next we have 18 and 2, Blade LaVigne, taking on one of the new comers here in Thy WWE, HardKore Comley!
Phil Latio: A win over LaVigne would do Comley wonders! But a win for Blade will move him a step higher on that ladder he talks about each week.
Don Chuckles: One step at a time!
Match 3 - Blade "The Future" LaVigne vs HardKore Comley
Full Metal Mayhem Match
"Bleed for me" plays. Blade hesitates for a moment before walking into view. He cocks a smirk and walks onto the stage. With his hands on his hips, Blade scans the arena, taking it all in. Blade makes his way down the ramp, high fiving the fans on his down. Blade makes it to the ring and slides in. Blade walks to the top right turnbuckle and hops onto it. He throws his arms in the air and cocks a grin. His theme song fades as he drops down and waits for the match to begin.
The scene opens up in the THY WWE ringside area, the fans in attendance are just going on as they are... Some are eating; some drinking and some even eating drinking, but they are all genuinely having a great time... Some are chanting for there respective favorite to come out and show their face, some are booing them... Just then unfamiliar theme music blares out the PA System. The crowd instantly stops with what they are doing and turn their heads towards the entrance ramp, and after a few seconds... Someone comes out from behind them, he stands a top the entrance ramp and looks at the fans and laughs... He then slowly walks down the ramp walks up the steps and climbs in the ring, which is littered with canes, chains, and chairs. A few tables and a Ladder remain on the outside of the ring. Both Blade Lavigne and HardKore Comely stare each other as the excitement and tension among and crowd slowly increases as time goes on. Then after some long seconds the referee signals for the bell.
Don Chuckles: Tonight will be Thy WWE’s first ever Full Metal Mayhem
Phil Latio: Yes Don, A match where competitors can use chains, tables, canes, ladders, and chairs.
Ding…Ding…Ding…
Instantly they both charge towards each other locking in a strong grapple, they both try to out power each other, but Blade goes in for a strong knee shot to Comely’s gut and quickly tries to set up the Jackhammer to put away Comley early, but Comley quickly breaks out of Blade’s hold and sends a rippling punch flying towards Blade’s connecting with a strong thud sending Blade off balance. Comley quickly takes advantage of the situation and attempts of bring Blade down with a brogue kick but Blade quickly dodges it and brings HardKore down with a dropkick. Blade quickly pulls HardKore up, but Hardkore quickly reacts with a powerful low blow to Blade’s nether regions, bringing him to his knees.
Hardkore Comely then grabs one of the chains that had been scattered around the ring for this match and picks it up while Blade Lavigne holds his lower groins in pain. As Blade slowly looks up he is greeted by an oncoming Comely that clocks him with the metal chain. Blade hits the canvas with a thud. A small cut starts to form on Blade Laving as he starts to bleed out from the impact. Harkore Comely tosses the chain aside and picks up a Cane. He raises it for the crowd to see and starts cracking him over and over again. He strikes him a third, fourth, and then a fifth time until finally the crane breaks upon impact, leaving a red mark fresh across Blade Lavigne’s back. Blade attempts to get to his feet but Hardkore Comley spears him into one of the nearest turnbuckles. Comely then tosses blade over the top rope and sends him crashing down to the canvas below.
Don Chuckles: Could that be a preview of things to come at Ascension.
Phil Latio: It very well could be as this fresh new combatant takes on Blade Lavigne.
Comley then goes to the outside of the ring and places unconscious Blade Lavigne on one of the tables that have been already placed during the commercial for this match. He then rolls under the bottom rope and gets back into the ring. He places his first foot on the bottom rung, then he places his other foot on the second rung. He ascends the turnbuckle and looks at the crowd. He then reaches the top and launches him self for a Phoenix Splash. Hardkore Comley connects. The table collapses underneath them as Comley comes crashing down on top of blade. Blade Lavigne cringes in pain, but Comley isn’t left unscathed either as he’s also reeling in pain. But Comely fight threw as he gets inches over towards Blade and goes for the cover. The referee then slides in for the count.
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Kickout
Blade Lavigne kicks out and Comley is shaking his head in disbelief. Comley drags Blade Lavigne back to his feet, but Blade hooks him with a right hand. He hooks him again this time with a left hand and Comley staggers backwards . Blade continues the assault with some more left and right handed punches, and then he leg sweeps him. Comley is taken off his feet. Blade motions with his hand for Comley to get back up. He manages to stagger back to his feet but Blade Lavigne charges towards him and plants him threw one of the black barriers and they spill into the crowd. The crowd goes into a frenzy as a result. Cheering them on. Blade gets back up and drags Comley towards the other table and places him on top of it. He then grabs a ladder and puts it into place he starts ascending the ladder placing his foot on the bottom step and his second foot on the second one. Once he reaches the top he motions towards the crowd that roars back in response. He the launches him self up in the air and connects comely with a Imploding 450° Splash. The impact makes the table fold beneath them. Comley is laid out unconscious and Blade wreaths in pain. But he manages to make the cover as the referee slides in for the count.
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Harkore Comley manages to kick out at the last second. Now it’s Blade’s turn to stare down at his opponent in disbelief as “this is awesome chants” start to build up from the crowd. Blade grabs the Ladder and folds it up. He takes it and starts smashing it on his downed opponent again, and again. He strikes him multiple times until the ladder starts coming apart and then he just tosses the Ladder to the side. He gathers up Hardkore Comley and Irish Whips him into the nearest steel steps. Blade takes the steel steps and picks them up an heaves them over his head and sends it crashing towards Comley but he manages to roll out of the roll just in the nick of time. Comley then springs up and spears a disoriented Blade into the ring post. He throws in a full shoulder thrusts until Blade starts to crumple up. Now it’s Comley who grabs the Steel steps and raises to mid level.. He then takes the steel steps and charges towards Blade and slams them into his rib cage. Blade cringes in pain as Comley tosses the steel steps aside. Comley then takes his downed opponent and mounts him and starts greeting him with a barrage of punches. Blade faces and his cut on his forehead begins to open up some more as the blood begins to gush out at a faster rate now.
Comley then unmounts Blade and searches for a chair. Once he finds one he folds it up and slaps the canvas with it, motioning Blade to get back up. Blade starts to move a little, as Comley continues to slap the mat with the steel chair. Blade manages to get up and Comley charges towards him with the steel chair; but Blade manages to dodge just in the nick of time as Comley stumbles over the bottom half of the steel steps and folding over upon impact. Blade grabs another chair that has and folds it in half and cracks Comley with it over the back. He does it again, and again, then a third, a fourth, a fifth, then a sixth time. Blade gets relentless as the chair starts to fold in from the impacts that he makes with the chair. He racks up a total of nine chair shots before throwing the chair aside. Comley is still in heaping mess as Blade grabs a hold of him and rolls him under the bottom rope and into the ring. Blade then rolls under the bottom rope and gets into the ring himself as well. Blade then picks up Hardkore Comley and he connects with a Sit-Down Powerbomb Blade then covers comely as the referee slides into the ring and goes for the count.
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Winner: Blade Lavigne
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: We are back and up next we have a tables, ladders and chairs match!
Don Chuckles: The most dangerous match in pro wrestling according to some Phil!
Phil Latio: It may be and Jacob Senn and Dean Ambrose are forced to take place in one!
Don Chuckles: Remember, to win and to get the prize, you must climb the ladder and grab the suitcase.
Match 4 - Jacob Senn Vs. Dean Ambrose
Tables, Ladders, & Chairs
Phil: Ladies and gentlemen, what a night we've had so far tonight!
Don: And it's only gonna get better, Latio!
Phil: Right you are, Don, because next up, we have a Table, Ladders, and Chairs Match between The Savoir of Thy WWE, Jacob Senn... And Thy WWE's latest upstart superstar...
Don: The Street Dog, Dean Ambrose... This guy is totally off his rocker, and I like it! He beat the Intercontinental Champ in his debut a few weeks ago, and now he's looking to knock off a former IC Champ, and former number one contender in Jacob Senn.
Phil: And Jacob Senn came so close to becoming the Thy WWE Champion yet again at Supremacy, he's for sure wanting to regain some momentum heading in to Ascension...
Don: Just like every other chance Senn has gotten in his life... Tonight... He's gonna fall short yet again!
"Savior" by Skillet plays and smoke begins to billow out onto the stage. We then see Jacob Senn arise from the bottom of the stage with his arms extended with massive ovation from the crowd. When he is completely on the stage, we see Jacob Senn look up and give a devilish smirk to the crowd. He walks down the ramp as he hears the cheers and approval from the crowd, as he panders to the crowd and slaps their hands. He begins to walk up the steps and then walks the apron. He stops and does his signature taunt as he then enters the ring. He walks to the center of the ring, does his signature taunt again and then goes to the corner to wait.
Phil: This is bound to get real intense, real fast, Don...
Don: Oh, you can take that to the bank, Latio... Dean Ambrose is a man on a mission... That mission? I'm not sure if even Ambrose knows that... He's willing to break all the rules, and all the bones he needs to... And the good thing about this match is... There are no rules!
WHY SO SERIOUS?! LET'S PUT A SMILE ON THAT FACE!
After the opening intro from the movie known as Dark Knight, Anymore by Biosystem55 would hit the PA System and the crowd would begin booing as Dean Ambrose would make his way through the crowd which is something you don't see in ThyWWE.
Ambrose would now begin cracking his knuckles and taking his time down the arena steps performing some crazy motions towards the fans before jumping over the barricade.
The fans would continue to boo as Ambrose climbs up the steel steps, gets through the ropes and puts his fists up high in the air,
Phil: This man comes out through the crowd and this crowd hates him...
Don: Damn right, he doesn't give a damn... He wants them to try something so he can take out every last one of these screaming idiots!
Phil: hey, come on, Don... They're the reason we have a job...
Don: It's guys like Dean Ambrose that keep us on the pay roll, Latio, are you that supid? People tune in to see what sort of messed up things this guy is gonna do next.
Phil: Whatever you say, Don... If they didn't buy the tickets and tune in every week, there wouldn't a platform for Dean Ambrose and Jacob Senn to even perform on!
Don: Dean Ambrose puts the asses in the seats, Latio!
Phil: Looks like this match is set to begin...
Dean is sitting in the corner against the ropes as the ref calls for the bell. He stands up and slaps himself in the face a few times, trying to play mind games with Senn. But Senn won't have any of it. He slowly claps at Dean and mocks him to the crowd. The crowd cheers for Senn. Dean then jumps up on the turnbuckle and raises his fists. The crowd boo loudly as Dean plugs his ears with his fingers. Dean jumps down and invites Senn to try his luck on the turnbuckle. Senn laughs and then jumps on the turnbuckle, doing his signature pose as the crowd roars. But Dean quickly runs over and clubs Senn from behind to boos.
Phil: That no good dirty...
Don: Genius!
Senn jumps off the turnbuckle in pain. When he turns around, Dean meets him with a running axe handle to the face, knocking Senn off of his feet. Dean then drops a knee to the back of senn's head. Dean grabs Senn by the hair and slams his face in to the mat multiple times. Then Dean pulls Senn up and throws him out of the ring and over the top rope. Senn lands on the outside and his head clips on of the set up tables on the outside. The crowd groans and Senn clutches his head in extreme pain. Dean laughs at Senn from inside the ring. Senn is up and is struggling to move around. He leans up against on of the set up chairs at ring side. Dean slides out of the ring and sneaks up on Senn. But Senn uses the chair and jabs Dean in the gut with it. the crowd goes nuts. Senn folds the chair up in to the prime swinging setting then cracks it across the back of Dean. Dean howls in pain as the crowd pops again...
Phil: And Jacob Senn looks to be one pissed off Savior!
Don: That hit on the back of his head might have sent this guy over the edge!
Senn unloads on Dean with another chair shot...
CRACK!
Dean tries to crawl away but Senn won't let him get away...
THWACK!
Senn slams the chair down on Dean and leaves it on top of dean's chest. Then Senn jumps up on the apron. He taunts the fans then jumps off, hitting the Revelation on to the chair and on to dean Ambrose...
Phil: My God what a Swanton Bomb type move from Jacob Senn! he could have broken his neck!
Don: I told he's lost it! Dean Ambrose could have broken ribs after a move like that.
The back of Senn's head hit the chair and he is rolling on the outside in agony while dean Ambrose holds his ribs. Senn is back up and holding the back of his head. he grabs Dean and slams his face on to one of the tables. Then Senn rolls Dean on to the table. Senn grabs a chair and sets it up in front of the table. Dean rolls off and laughs at Senn. Senn shrugs then charges. He steps up on the chairs seat, then on the back of the chair and dives at Dean. He flies over the table and Dean charges forward, catching Senn in mid air, spine bustering senn through the table with a loud...
BOOM!
OHHHH!!!!!!
Phil: Out of mid air, Don! MID AIR!
Don: That's what they came to see, Latio! Do you not see this? Jacob Senn has got to be done after a move like that... and through a table no less.
Dean stands up and yells out staring down at Senn with a blank look on his face. Then Dean snaps out of it and quickly runs to the aisle and grabs a ladder. He struggles for a second, trying to regain his wind. Dean then slides the ladder inside the ring. Dean follows suit and grabs the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring, under the briefcase...
Don: hey, Latio, what do you suppose is in that briefcase?
Phil: Well, Don, I'd assume it's a large sum of money. $25 000, I heard...
Don: Can you imagine what Dean Ambrose could do with $25 000?
Phil: I don't even wanna think about that...
Don: Well, it's about to become a reality, cause Ambrose is climbing that ladder!
Dean slowly makes his way up the ladder. The crowd starts to cheer as Senn crawls out of the table wreckage. Dean seems to think they are cheering for him and he gets a confused look on his face. He starts to nod as the cheering gets louder. The cheers are deafening as Dean reaches up and touches the breifcase... And Senn runs in and pushes over the ladder with Dean on top. The ladder falls and Dean falls on to the tope rope, groin first. Dean's face goes in to an O-face, but not in the good way as he straddles the top rope. Senn moves close and grabs the ropes and starts to bounce Dean up and down. The crowd laughs, then Senn backs up then...
Phil: JUDGEMENT KICK!
Don: Oh No!
Dean Judgement Kick right to jaw sends Dean spilling to outside from of the top of the ropes. Senn falls down, exasperated...
Phil: senn is down inside the ring! Ambrose is down and out on the outside!
Dean: Oh, thank God! Get in there Dean! Senn's starting to move!
Senn is indeed starting to move as he uses the ropes to climb to his feet. He gets up and pulls the ladder up as well. He starts to climb the ladder and looks back at Dean to see Dean is almost up. Senn changes strategy, and hops down off the ladder. he moves the ladder as close to the ropes as possible. Dean is struggling to stand on the out side. Senn ascends the ladder, perches on the top rung, poses for the fans to have a photo op, and leaps off, hitting a beautiful diving moonsault on Dean to the outside from off the ladder as flash bulbs fill the arena with light...
OHHHHHH!!!!
Phil: JACOB SENN! Jacob Senn putting his body on the line for these people! For glory! For the money, and for the victory! What a gorgeous moonsault!
Don: I've seen better... Get up, Ambrose, you idiot!
Ambrose is laid the F out, and Senn poses over top of him to the delight of the fans. Senn rolls back in to the ring and moves the ladder in to the center of the ring and starts to climb slowly. His head is aching... The slow ascend causes him to grab his head in pain. Senn is half way up the ladder. He lifts his foot up one more rung...
CRACK!
Ambrose with a chair to the spine of Senn. Senn falls over the ladder and goes to his knees. Dean jabs Senn in the back of the head with the chair with a sickening thud...
Phil: Oh, come on! That's just a sick shot right there! What the hell is the matter with this guy?
Don: he's just exploiting a weakness, Latio... Everybody does it.
Phil: But, the back of the head...
Dean drops the edge of the chair in to the back of Senn's head once again...
Phil: STOP THIS!
Don: Shut the hell up, Latio, and let the man work!
Phil: Dean Ambrose is one sick son of a bitch!
Don: Ahh!
Dean stands up and holds the chair over his head with one hand, taunting the crowd as they boo ferociously. Senn starts to move again. Dean stands in the corner holding the chair ready to go for the killing blow. Senn is up, can barely stand, Dean charges, and senn it's a spear on Ambrose...
YEAH!!!!!
Senn on top of Dean, raining down on his with rights and lefts. Senn sets the chair up in the sitting position and turns back to Dean... Low blow from Ambrose!
Phil: Ah, god dammit!
Don: Watch your mouth, Latio... Jesus Christ!
Dean grabs Senn's head in a bulldog headlock...
Don: Headlock driver! He's gonna finish him off right here!
Phil: Come on, Jacob! Snap out of it!
Dean goes for his finisher on to the chair but Senn pushes free. Dean turns around in to a drop kick. Senn grabs the chair and folds it. Dean back up, Judgement Kick to the chair to Dean Ambrose's face! Dean is out and Senn starts to climb the ladder again. But the ladder is off center. Senn has to climb back down and reposition the ladder. With the ladder back in the right spot, Senn starts to climb. Dean is back up and starts to climb as well. Dean meets Senn at the top and they start to trade punches. Dean slams Senn's face on to the top of the ladder. Dean pulls Senn closer and hooks his arms. Dean flips Senn over with a double underhook suplex off the ladder and to the mat below with a loud...
BOOM!
Dean took a lot of the landing as well as both men are laying on the mat.
THIS IS AWESOME!
Dean rolls out of the ring gingerly and goes and grabs a table at ring side and slides it in to the ring. Then he grabs another table and folds it up and slides that one into the ring...
Phil: What does this mad man have planned for Jacob Senn now?
Don: Shut up and watch, Latio... It's gonna be amazing!
Dean slides in to the ring as Senn is getting up... Headlock Driver to senn from Dean Ambrose as the crowd boos. Dean then grabs a table and sets it up in the ring. Then he grabs the other table and sets it up. He lifts it up and tries to put it on top of the other table, but fails. His back gives out and Dean yells out in pain. He takes a second to rub his back a little bit then tries again. This time, Dean lifts the table and puts it on top of the other table like he wanted... Double stacked tables!
Phil: On ho, this doesn't look good...
Dean turns back to Jacob Senn... Low blow from Senn!
YEAH!!!!
Phil: How does it feel? How does it feel, Ambrose?
Don: You condone that type of thing, Latio?
Phil: A taste of his own medicine? You're damn right, I do! get that breifcase, Jacob!
Senn slides out of the ring as Dean bolls over in pain. Senn goes under the ring and grabs a second ladder to roars from the crowd...
Phil: I don't think you need that, Jacob... Just climb the ladder and grab the case!
Don: get up, Dean!
Senn slides the ladder in to the ring and slides in after it. Senn sets up the ladder so that both ladders are end to end. He starts to climb one and does it quick. Dean is up fast and jumps on the other ladder. Both men are back to back, climbing the ladders. Senn reaches back and elbows Dean in the back of the head. Dean turns around and slaps Senn in the face. Both men position them selves so that they're facing each other. They start a slug fest while standing on the second rung from the top. The crowd is buzzing in anticipation.... Senn starts to get the upper hand. Senn with a shot to the gut causes Ambrose to lean forward. Senn grabs his head and stuffs it between his legs. Then Senn proceeds to leap off the ladder, piledrivers Ambrose through two tables!
CRA-CRASH-CRASH!!!!
OHHHH!!!!!!!
Phil: OH MY GOD!!!!
Don: AAHHHH!!!
HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Table pieces are strewn through out the ring.... Senn kicks random pieces off of himself and stands up, looking down at Ambrose and the damage done. Senn then pushes one of the ladders over and moves the other to the middle of the ring. He starts to climb the ladder... rung by rung... he's at the top... and Senn reaches up and grabs the breifcase and unclips it...
***DING DING DING***
Here is your winner: JACOB SENN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Phil Latio: Senn has won the 25,000 dollar prize!
Don Chuckles: That's like one years worth for me Phil!
Phil Latio: You only mak..Nevermind. Well done Senn! What a match and what a win!
Don Chuckles: Senn was looking for some momentium going into Ascension, well, he got it!
Phil Latio: Up next we have Scott Wilson taking on Zak Sheilds. Best 2 out of 3 falls Don!
Don Chuckles: But first, commercial break Phil!
COMMERCIAL BREAK!
Phil Latio: And we're back! Don, we saw some great match ups tonight! The main event can only be the cherry on top!
Don Chuckles: I really hope so Phil! Let's see if Zak Shields can rise to the occausion or will Wilson win his second straight match here in Thy WWE!?
Main Event - Zak Shields vs Scott Wilson
Best 2 out of 3 Falls.
Rule Britannia blares over the arena and the fans go wild. Zak Shields steps out into the arena and the fans scream louder. He goes to each side of the ramp and holds his arms up to the fans. He walks to the middle of the ramp and he points to the ring.
Steve Cruise - "Ladies and Gentlemen introducing from Leeds, England. Zak Shields!"
With that Zak sprints to the ring and slides under the bottom rope and he runs to the far corner and he jumps onto the middle rope and raises both arms to the fans and they go wilder. The music dies down as Zak jumps down from the rope and waits for his opponent.
The guitar rift of The Charm blasts through the PA system as Scott Wilson steps out from the backstage area. His hood is over his head and he is trying desperately to hide his face. He walks to the ring with no fanfare and enters the ring. He hides his face from the ref as he waits for the referee to get this match underway. The Referee then goes to single for the bell to be rung.
Ding…Ding…Ding…
Zak Shields and “The Last King” Scott Wilson inch towards each other as they leave their perspective turn buckles. They head towards the center of the ring looking for an opening to strike one another. Zak Shields attempts for to deliver the first offensive move by swinging with his left arm but Scott Wilson Side steps Zak and retaliates with a right under hooked jab that takes the breath out of Shields. Scott moves in and attempts to capitalize on his winded opponent. As Scott Wilson swings with a closed fist, Zak drops to the canvas and rolls out of the way. Scott charges forward with the momentum of his swing driving him forward. He charges towards the ropes and bounces back. As he comes back on the rebound a standing Zak Shield plants him face first into the canvas with a leg sweep. Zak Shields gets back on the offense and rallies over to his downed opponent. Zak hits Scott with a series of mud hole stomps. Placing a well timed stomp, one right after the next. After survielling the damage done to his opponent he bends down and heaves “The Last King” back to his feet and connects him with an Inverted Backbreaker that sends him back down to the canvas. Scott hall starts crawling towards the turnbuckle to heave him self up; Meanwhile Zak Shields stands ready at the helm.
He continues to wait as his opponent continues to drag himself up to a standing position. Scott Wilson get to a standing position and he turns around. Zak Shields charges towards him looking for a spear, but Scott side steps just out of the nick of time and Zak crashes into the Turnbuckle. Scott heads back to the center of the ring and beckons for his opponent to go on the offense. Zak Shields and Scott Wilson quickly go for a lock up .
Zak Shields pushes Scott Wilson up against the ropes, but neither men can gain an advantage. Scott Wilson delivers a quick boot to the gut and knocks the wind out of Zak Shields once again. Scott releases the lock and runs towards the ropes and bounces off the ropes to hit a running knee lift. Scott Wilson connects and plants Zak Shields On the Canvas. He goes for the pinfall cover. The referee then slides in for the count.
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Don Chuckles: Almost. Scott Wilson almost had the first pinfall.
Phil Latio: Zak Shields on the other hand is showing that his not willing to give up so easily.
Scott Wilson grabs Zak Shields by the head and starts to pull Zak up, but on the way up Zak manages to get a firm hold on Scott Wilson’ legs and flips him onto his back. Zak Shields stumbles back as he tries to recollect himself but he spends to much as Scott Wilson managed to get right back up, Zak Shields attempts to deliver a big clothesline attempt but Scott Wilson Manages to duck in the nick of time as Zak Shields runs back to the ropes, rebounds, and tries again. But Scott Wilson jumps up with a high dropkick that gets a huge pop from the crowd. Zak Shields crawls towards the turnbuckle and Scott hall follows him. As Zak Shields attempts to pick himself up Scott Wilson connects him with a few shots to the gut. Scott Wilson then goes to whip Zak Shields into the opposite turnbuckle but Shields manages to reverse it and sends Scott Wilson into the opposite turnbuckle instead. Zak Shields takes a moment to collect a breath and then charges towards Scott Wilson. Out of nowhere though Scott Wilson connects shields with a boot to the gut of Zak Shields and then follows it up with a Pendulum Backbreaker. Zak Shields comes crashing down with a thud. Scott Wilson surveys the damage as his opponent attempts to recollect himself, but just as he gets to his feet; Scott Wilson gets into positions and connects him with a Vertical Suplex Stunner. Zak Shields is back down on the canvas and Scott Wilson is standing over him as the crowd roars on.
Zak Shields looks for the velvet ropes to heave himself up. He grabs the second rope and manages to get to a hunched position only for his opponent to come running at him with double Knee strike. Zak Shields lies their unconscious as “The Last King” makes his way over towards him. He begins to deliver a series of mud hole stomps to Zak, and then he starts to go into a frenzy of stomps and follows it up with a quick elbow drop. He drags him to his feet and scoops him for a side walk slam; planting him back into the canvas with another hard thud and some cheers from the crowd. “The Last King” Scott Wilson begins gain momentum from the crowds roaring cheers. Zak Shields however is scrambling to get back to his feet but the energetic Scott Wilson is back on track as he manages to grab hold of him and connects him with a brain buster. Zak Shields comes crashing back down to the canvas. Scott Wilson is getting pump as the crowd continues to roar on with approval. He drags Zak Shields back to his feet again and connects him with a face breaker DDT in the center of the ring. Zak Shields cringes in pain upon impact. Scott Wilson charges towards the nearest turnbuckle and places his foot on the bottom rung of the turnbuckle. He ascends the turnbuckle as he places his other foot on the second rung and makes his way to the top of the turnbuckle.
He turns around towards his downed opponent that still lay dormant in the center of the ring. Scott Wilson leaps towards Zak Shields with a Golden Star Press; but just right before he connects Zak Shields manages to roll out of the way just right in the nick of time. Scott Wilson crashes into the canvas with a sickening thud that gathers a collective gasp from the crowd. Both men are now down as the crowd is now on their feet. Zak Shields begins to stumble back to his feet as his opponent still lies unconscious from the failed aerial attack. Zak Shields drags himself over to Scott Wilson and drags him to his feet he puts him into position and connects the Wild Bomb . Scott Wilson comes crashing down hard and Zak Shields goes for the cover. The referee goes to slide in for the count.
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First Pinfall – Zak Shields
The Referee singles the bell for the first pinfall and then singles for the match to continue.
Phil Latio:Zak Shields has attained the first pinfall here tonight if he get’s one more pinfall then that will make him the winner of tonight’s main event.
Don Chuckles: Both Competitors show promising talent as they continue to go back and forth as the second round of the match up gets underway.
Zak Shields breaks the cover. Zak Shields paces the ring and takes a breather as he awaits for his opponent to get back to his feet. Scott Wilson stumbles back to his feet and the two of them exchange a menacing glare.
Scott Wilson and Zak Shields go back to the center of the ring where they first started out and stare each other down and circle each other around the ring and glare at each other. The two of them continue to circle the ring looking for the perfect opportunity to strike. Zak Shields and Scott Wilson tie up. Zak Shields tries to manpower Scott Wilson but Scott finds the right footing and manages to get enough leverage to push back Zak Shields into the turnbuckle and sends him crashing into it. He leaves no chance for Zak Shields to recover or get up as he charges forward with a spear to the gut of his opponent. Scott Wilson continues the assault with some shoulder thrusts. He racks up a good two or three of them, after about the fourth shoulder thrust when Scott Wilson tries for a fifth shoulder thrust, Zak Shields side steps Scott Wilson and lets him come crashing into the turnbuckle. Scott Wilson attempts to re collect himself from the assault but as he come around Zak Shields connects with a Bulldog and plants him back down on the canvas. Unfinished however, Zak Shields drags Scott Wilson back to his feet and plants him a second time. This time he connects him with a Side Death Valley Driver. Scott Wilson Comes crashing back down the canvas once again. Zak takes a moment to take a breather as the crowd now begins to rally behind Zak Shields this time. Feeding of the momentum he begins to unleash a volley of stomps to the downed Scott Wilson. “The Last King” continues to take the punishment as fast as Zak can unload it.
Zak Shields continues to have the upper hand as he connects with a knee to the midsection, and a solid forearm shot that backs Scott Wilson up to the ropes, but Scott Wilson rebounds off the velvet ropes and uses the momentum for a forearm shot of his own. He connects and sends Zak Shields back down the canvas with a thud. Scott Wilson gathers Zak Shields and gets him to a standing position and tries to lift Zak up and over, but Zak Shields reverses the move, Scott Wilson then punches Zak Shields in the back of the head a couple times before trying again, and this time being successful. Completing the takedown, “The Last King” applies a front face lock on Shields, then he goes around for Zak’s back and tries to go for his legs. He transitions this into a cradle pin and the referee rushes for the cover.
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Zak Shields kicks out again. Much to the surprise of Scott Wilson.
Phil Latio: No. Not Yet.
Don Chuckles: A close call though by Scott Wilson. He almost had this match tied up.
Scott Wilson proceeds to get back to a standing position, mumbling something under his breath as he awaits for his opponent to try to get to his feet. Once Zak is on his feet, Scott Wilson tries to charge him, but Zak is able to surprise him with a kick to the stomach. Zak Shields then hooks Scott’s arm over his head and hits him with a vertical suplex. Keeping the arm hooked, Zak rotates his hips and rolls over to his feet once more and hits Scott Wilson with a second vertical suplex. Doing it once more, Zak Shields gets back to his feet and tries to hit a third, having to use a little muscle the third time, Zak lifts Scott up and over head with another vertical suplex and immediately floats over and hooks the leg and instinctively calls for the referee to make the count. The Referee slides in for the count.
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This time it’s Zak’s turn to show frustration as Scott Wilson kicks out of the pinfall.
Phil Latio: Zak almost had that one.
Don Chuckles Almost; but Scott Wilson is showing us he still has some fight left in him as this match continues.
Zak Shields proceeds to get back to a standing position, he places his hands on his head as he paces the ring in frustration. Scott Wilson uses the ropes to hoist himself back to a standing position. As soon as Scott Wilson gets back to his feet, Zak Shields swivels around and attempts to charge him, but Scott Wilson Side steps him as Zak Shields rebounds off the ropes. Zak Shields spins around and charges towards Scott Wilson but Scott Wilson connects him with a Back Body Drop. Zak gets back to his feet almost immediately and attempts to try to charge for Scott Wilson again but is greeted by a Double Knee Smash Facebreaker that sends him back down to the Canvas once again. But Zak Shields is refusing to give up as he manages to get back to his feet once again. He tries to charge towards Scott Wilson a third time but he’s greeted by Scott Wilson yet again as he connects Zak Shields with a Tilt-A-Whirl Mat Slam. Zak Shields remains determined and is still shockingly attempting to stumble back to his feet but he’s taken back down a fourth time with a Russian Leg Sweep.
This time Scott Wilson doesn’t hesitate as he rushes over to the downed Zak Shields and roll him over on his back and mounts him. Scott Wilson starts unloading left handed and right handed punches. He rains down the punishment to his downed opponent. Zak Shield cringes as Scott Wilson continues to deliver the punishment. Satisfied after delivering the volley of punches, Scott Wilson recollects himself and gets back to a standing position. He gathers his opponents and drags him back to his feet and scoops him up and connects him with a Guillotine Drop. His opponent crashes down to the canvas upon impact and makes an echoing thud that could be heard around the arena. The crowd lets out a collective gasp and then stand on their feet and then follow it up by cheers. Scott Wilson continues to show he has the momentum to go on as he gathers up his damaged opponent and drags him back to his feet. He singles to the crowd and goes for an Inverted Canadian Destroyer. He connects the devastating move as he delivers Decapitation II and plants him on the canvas with a hard thud once again. The crowd roars in in approval as Scott Wilson hooks the leg and goes for the cover. The referee goes in for the count.
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Second Pinfall: Scott Wilson
Don Chuckles: Scott Wilson has managed to tie it up.
Zak Shields: Both men look eager to continue this matchup. Who will get the final win?
Scott Wilson releases the cover after the referee singled for the bell to be rung after the second pinfall. The referee singles for the match to continues on for the third part of this match up. Scot Wilson gets back to his feet in a standing position and takes a moment to gather himself and takes a breather. Meanwhile his opponent Zak Shields is coming back to his senses and is getting back to his feet. The two of them find themselves in a familiar situation as they are once again staring at each other with an intense stare off. Scott Wilson and Zak Shields go to greet each other for the third time in the center of the ring. The two of them go for a neck and elbow tie up. Scott Wilson tries to nudge Zak and get him off his feet but Zak places a well timed footing down and stops him from toppling him over. Now it’s Zak Shield this time who attempts to get the upper hand and tries to nudge Scott Wilson. But Scott places his foot just in the right spot. Scott Wilson takes Zak Shields by surprise as he releases the neck and elbow tie up and spins around Zak Shields back and grabs him by the waist and heaves him up an over for a German Suplex. He brings him back up and hits him with another German Suplex; bringing back down to the canvas again. Still keeping the hold on Zak Shields he heaves him back up and sends him back down again with a third German Suplex. Completing the trio of Suplexes. Scott Wilson releases the hold and gets back into a standing position.
the move and strikes him with his Knee. Zak Shields strikes him again with another Knee Strike, then again with a third Knee Strike. Zak then raises his arms and hooks Scott Wilson with a hard left handed punch. He follows it up with a right handed hook and then a left handed gut check. Scott Wilson begins to teeter backwards. Zak Shields moves in and looks to capitalize on the teetering Scott Wilson. Zak scoops him up and connects him with a firemans Carry and plants him on the canvas with a hard thud. Zak Shields gathers Scott Wilson back up again but as he does Scott Wilson charges Zak Shields and plants him into one of the corner turnbuckles. He unleashes a few shoulder thrusts until Zak lossens his grip. Scott Wilson climbs the turnbuckle to the second rung and mounts Zak Shields. He raises his fists to the approval of the crowd. He then starts unleashing a volley of punches to the cornered Zak Shields. The Crowd begins chanting as he starts unleashing punch after punch. “One, two, Three, four, five, six” Scott Wilson jumps back down and drags Zak Shields back to the Center of the ring and scoops him up for an Implanted DDT. Zak Shields comes crashing down hard.
Scott Wilson inches over towards the downed Zak Shields and plants an elbow drop to his midsection. He then takes him and drags him back to his feet. Zak Shields attemtps to throw a right handed punch but Scott Wilson manages to dodge it and then he retaliates with a right underhand hook to the Zak Shileds gut. Shields staggers backwards nearly losing his balance. Scott Wilson moves in and he takes the assault to shields as he lays in a barrage of left and right handed punches to Zak Shields. Zak begins to stagger towards the turnbuckle and Scott Wilson continues to follow him up with more rapid firing punches. Zak Stumbles into the turnbuckle but Scott Wilson pulls him out of it and spin him towards the center of the ring. Grabbing him he punches him in the face, then he punches him a second and third time. Zak Shields begins to teeter. Scott Wilson then hits him with an uppercut that sends Zak scattering around the ring. He manages to fall on the ropes to save himself from falling on the canvas. Zak Shields spins around and then out of no where Decapitation II Scott Wilson connects the devasting move and Zak shields hits the canvas like a sack of potatoes. He then goes to cover him and the referee slides in for the count.
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Winner: Scott Wilson
Phil Latio: What a main event Don! Scott Wilson shows us once again that he is the real deal!
Don Chuckles: I really hope this kid stays here for awhile and doesn't end up disappearing like most of the newcomers do.
Phil Latio: I really do like Wilson, he has potential Don! He is going to do great things here in Thy WWE!
Don Chuckles: We will be back to end the show after this last commercial break!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
“Written in the Stars: by Tiny Tempah blares over the titan tron as Christian Knight comes out with the Thy WWE Championship Slung over his shoulder. He struts down the ramps and glares at a few fans that boo at him from the barriers. He continues to make his way down the ramp and then he rolls under the bottom ropes. He then holds up the Thy WWE Championship belt for all to see. The crowd reacts to him by booing him some more. He then demands an official to deliver him a microphone. An official then slides under the ropes and then hands Christian Knight a microphone.
Maybe we shold let your sister have a little dab of that white stuff you used to snort, so you could see what's it's like when someone else in your family puts you threw, what you put them threw. .
Was life so difficult for you , that said white powder was your best friend? Was it nice to have a buzz while everyone you loved saw you change, degrade yourself and slowly decay in a hollow empty man with a true lack of honor.
Because if someone tells you how much you hurt the people you care for and love, that you destroyed yoru own body just to feel a buzz. That the only thing in your life that made you feel ok was something that made you pathetic and addicted. That the former person they knew no longer exsisted because the only thing they cared for was getting their next fix, when they should have been caring about their career , their professional job, is that why it took you so long to win a World title, only to have it snatched from your hands, to find yourself back down on that all time low again. Do you find yourself itching for another fix. Do you feel the need , to escape again Beno.
It wasn’t only you , Beno, who snorted it, your friends, the other Knights; Fear, Anger, Brian, the only one out of you all that was clean was barton , he was better then you, he fought off 30 men, and walked out fine.
Did you get your friends on it too , did you find it easy to sell to them, to throw their lives down the drain , too, just so you weren’t alone, did you ever get people addicted just to make some money, did you ever think about how badly , you were messing everyone up.
And you call yourself a knight
A man of honor.
Was their really any honor, in that broken soul that you have. Beno.
Just any, any at all…
“Always Running by Malukah” blares over the loud speakers. The lights dim as Beno makes it to the arena. Beno walks onto the stage with the rest of the Knights of the Round and the red and gold pyros shoot off. Beno then runs towards the ring and slides under the bottom rope.
You really want to go their, Christain..
You really want to go their....
Beno balls up his fists, ready to strike Christian
Go Ahead, Beno... Go Ahead, strike me down, and flush away your opportunity, like you flushed away your life, like you flushed away your family.
Beno face becomes bright red and smashes a turnbuckle. He then slides out of the ring, and kicks over the steep steps, he then picks them up and tosses it down the ramp away in anger, then turns around, and then looks at Christian.
Just wait..... Just You Wait...
Only Two more weeks, Christian.
Only Two more.
The scene then fades to black as Beno holds up two fingers.
Instantly they both charge towards each other locking in a strong grapple, they both try to out power each other, but Blade goes in for a strong knee shot to Comely’s gut and quickly tries to set up the Jackhammer to put away Comley early, but Comley quickly breaks out of Blade’s hold and sends a rippling punch flying towards Blade’s connecting with a strong thud sending Blade off balance. Comley quickly takes advantage of the situation and attempts of bring Blade down with a brogue kick but Blade quickly dodges it and brings HardKore down with a dropkick. Blade quickly pulls HardKore up, but Hardkore quickly reacts with a powerful low blow to Blade’s nether regions, bringing him to his knees.
Hardkore Comely then grabs one of the chains that had been scattered around the ring for this match and picks it up while Blade Lavigne holds his lower groins in pain. As Blade slowly looks up he is greeted by an oncoming Comely that clocks him with the metal chain. Blade hits the canvas with a thud. A small cut starts to form on Blade Laving as he starts to bleed out from the impact. Harkore Comely tosses the chain aside and picks up a Cane. He raises it for the crowd to see and starts cracking him over and over again. He strikes him a third, fourth, and then a fifth time until finally the crane breaks upon impact, leaving a red mark fresh across Blade Lavigne’s back. Blade attempts to get to his feet but Hardkore Comley spears him into one of the nearest turnbuckles. Comely then tosses blade over the top rope and sends him crashing down to the canvas below.
Don Chuckles: Could that be a preview of things to come at Ascension.
Phil Latio: It very well could be as this fresh new combatant takes on Blade Lavigne.
Comley then goes to the outside of the ring and places unconscious Blade Lavigne on one of the tables that have been already placed during the commercial for this match. He then rolls under the bottom rope and gets back into the ring. He places his first foot on the bottom rung, then he places his other foot on the second rung. He ascends the turnbuckle and looks at the crowd. He then reaches the top and launches him self for a Phoenix Splash. Hardkore Comley connects. The table collapses underneath them as Comley comes crashing down on top of blade. Blade Lavigne cringes in pain, but Comley isn’t left unscathed either as he’s also reeling in pain. But Comely fight threw as he gets inches over towards Blade and goes for the cover. The referee then slides in for the count.
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Blade Lavigne kicks out and Comley is shaking his head in disbelief. Comley drags Blade Lavigne back to his feet, but Blade hooks him with a right hand. He hooks him again this time with a left hand and Comley staggers backwards . Blade continues the assault with some more left and right handed punches, and then he leg sweeps him. Comley is taken off his feet. Blade motions with his hand for Comley to get back up. He manages to stagger back to his feet but Blade Lavigne charges towards him and plants him threw one of the black barriers and they spill into the crowd. The crowd goes into a frenzy as a result. Cheering them on. Blade gets back up and drags Comley towards the other table and places him on top of it. He then grabs a ladder and puts it into place he starts ascending the ladder placing his foot on the bottom step and his second foot on the second one. Once he reaches the top he motions towards the crowd that roars back in response. He the launches him self up in the air and connects comely with a Imploding 450° Splash. The impact makes the table fold beneath them. Comley is laid out unconscious and Blade wreaths in pain. But he manages to make the cover as the referee slides in for the count.
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Harkore Comley manages to kick out at the last second. Now it’s Blade’s turn to stare down at his opponent in disbelief as “this is awesome chants” start to build up from the crowd. Blade grabs the Ladder and folds it up. He takes it and starts smashing it on his downed opponent again, and again. He strikes him multiple times until the ladder starts coming apart and then he just tosses the Ladder to the side. He gathers up Hardkore Comley and Irish Whips him into the nearest steel steps. Blade takes the steel steps and picks them up an heaves them over his head and sends it crashing towards Comley but he manages to roll out of the roll just in the nick of time. Comley then springs up and spears a disoriented Blade into the ring post. He throws in a full shoulder thrusts until Blade starts to crumple up. Now it’s Comley who grabs the Steel steps and raises to mid level.. He then takes the steel steps and charges towards Blade and slams them into his rib cage. Blade cringes in pain as Comley tosses the steel steps aside. Comley then takes his downed opponent and mounts him and starts greeting him with a barrage of punches. Blade faces and his cut on his forehead begins to open up some more as the blood begins to gush out at a faster rate now.
Comley then unmounts Blade and searches for a chair. Once he finds one he folds it up and slaps the canvas with it, motioning Blade to get back up. Blade starts to move a little, as Comley continues to slap the mat with the steel chair. Blade manages to get up and Comley charges towards him with the steel chair; but Blade manages to dodge just in the nick of time as Comley stumbles over the bottom half of the steel steps and folding over upon impact. Blade grabs another chair that has and folds it in half and cracks Comley with it over the back. He does it again, and again, then a third, a fourth, a fifth, then a sixth time. Blade gets relentless as the chair starts to fold in from the impacts that he makes with the chair. He racks up a total of nine chair shots before throwing the chair aside. Comley is still in heaping mess as Blade grabs a hold of him and rolls him under the bottom rope and into the ring. Blade then rolls under the bottom rope and gets into the ring himself as well. Blade then picks up Hardkore Comley and he connects with a Sit-Down Powerbomb Blade then covers comely as the referee slides into the ring and goes for the count.
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Winner: Blade Lavigne
COMMERCIAL BREAK
Phil Latio: We are back and up next we have a tables, ladders and chairs match!
Don Chuckles: The most dangerous match in pro wrestling according to some Phil!
Phil Latio: It may be and Jacob Senn and Dean Ambrose are forced to take place in one!
Don Chuckles: Remember, to win and to get the prize, you must climb the ladder and grab the suitcase.
Match 4 - Jacob Senn Vs. Dean Ambrose
Tables, Ladders, & Chairs
Phil: Ladies and gentlemen, what a night we've had so far tonight!
Don: And it's only gonna get better, Latio!
Phil: Right you are, Don, because next up, we have a Table, Ladders, and Chairs Match between The Savoir of Thy WWE, Jacob Senn... And Thy WWE's latest upstart superstar...
Don: The Street Dog, Dean Ambrose... This guy is totally off his rocker, and I like it! He beat the Intercontinental Champ in his debut a few weeks ago, and now he's looking to knock off a former IC Champ, and former number one contender in Jacob Senn.
Phil: And Jacob Senn came so close to becoming the Thy WWE Champion yet again at Supremacy, he's for sure wanting to regain some momentum heading in to Ascension...
Don: Just like every other chance Senn has gotten in his life... Tonight... He's gonna fall short yet again!
"Savior" by Skillet plays and smoke begins to billow out onto the stage. We then see Jacob Senn arise from the bottom of the stage with his arms extended with massive ovation from the crowd. When he is completely on the stage, we see Jacob Senn look up and give a devilish smirk to the crowd. He walks down the ramp as he hears the cheers and approval from the crowd, as he panders to the crowd and slaps their hands. He begins to walk up the steps and then walks the apron. He stops and does his signature taunt as he then enters the ring. He walks to the center of the ring, does his signature taunt again and then goes to the corner to wait.
Phil: This is bound to get real intense, real fast, Don...
Don: Oh, you can take that to the bank, Latio... Dean Ambrose is a man on a mission... That mission? I'm not sure if even Ambrose knows that... He's willing to break all the rules, and all the bones he needs to... And the good thing about this match is... There are no rules!
WHY SO SERIOUS?! LET'S PUT A SMILE ON THAT FACE!
After the opening intro from the movie known as Dark Knight, Anymore by Biosystem55 would hit the PA System and the crowd would begin booing as Dean Ambrose would make his way through the crowd which is something you don't see in ThyWWE.
Ambrose would now begin cracking his knuckles and taking his time down the arena steps performing some crazy motions towards the fans before jumping over the barricade.
The fans would continue to boo as Ambrose climbs up the steel steps, gets through the ropes and puts his fists up high in the air,
Phil: This man comes out through the crowd and this crowd hates him...
Don: Damn right, he doesn't give a damn... He wants them to try something so he can take out every last one of these screaming idiots!
Phil: hey, come on, Don... They're the reason we have a job...
Don: It's guys like Dean Ambrose that keep us on the pay roll, Latio, are you that supid? People tune in to see what sort of messed up things this guy is gonna do next.
Phil: Whatever you say, Don... If they didn't buy the tickets and tune in every week, there wouldn't a platform for Dean Ambrose and Jacob Senn to even perform on!
Don: Dean Ambrose puts the asses in the seats, Latio!
Phil: Looks like this match is set to begin...
Dean is sitting in the corner against the ropes as the ref calls for the bell. He stands up and slaps himself in the face a few times, trying to play mind games with Senn. But Senn won't have any of it. He slowly claps at Dean and mocks him to the crowd. The crowd cheers for Senn. Dean then jumps up on the turnbuckle and raises his fists. The crowd boo loudly as Dean plugs his ears with his fingers. Dean jumps down and invites Senn to try his luck on the turnbuckle. Senn laughs and then jumps on the turnbuckle, doing his signature pose as the crowd roars. But Dean quickly runs over and clubs Senn from behind to boos.
Phil: That no good dirty...
Don: Genius!
Senn jumps off the turnbuckle in pain. When he turns around, Dean meets him with a running axe handle to the face, knocking Senn off of his feet. Dean then drops a knee to the back of senn's head. Dean grabs Senn by the hair and slams his face in to the mat multiple times. Then Dean pulls Senn up and throws him out of the ring and over the top rope. Senn lands on the outside and his head clips on of the set up tables on the outside. The crowd groans and Senn clutches his head in extreme pain. Dean laughs at Senn from inside the ring. Senn is up and is struggling to move around. He leans up against on of the set up chairs at ring side. Dean slides out of the ring and sneaks up on Senn. But Senn uses the chair and jabs Dean in the gut with it. the crowd goes nuts. Senn folds the chair up in to the prime swinging setting then cracks it across the back of Dean. Dean howls in pain as the crowd pops again...
Phil: And Jacob Senn looks to be one pissed off Savior!
Don: That hit on the back of his head might have sent this guy over the edge!
Senn unloads on Dean with another chair shot...
CRACK!
Dean tries to crawl away but Senn won't let him get away...
THWACK!
Senn slams the chair down on Dean and leaves it on top of dean's chest. Then Senn jumps up on the apron. He taunts the fans then jumps off, hitting the Revelation on to the chair and on to dean Ambrose...
Phil: My God what a Swanton Bomb type move from Jacob Senn! he could have broken his neck!
Don: I told he's lost it! Dean Ambrose could have broken ribs after a move like that.
The back of Senn's head hit the chair and he is rolling on the outside in agony while dean Ambrose holds his ribs. Senn is back up and holding the back of his head. he grabs Dean and slams his face on to one of the tables. Then Senn rolls Dean on to the table. Senn grabs a chair and sets it up in front of the table. Dean rolls off and laughs at Senn. Senn shrugs then charges. He steps up on the chairs seat, then on the back of the chair and dives at Dean. He flies over the table and Dean charges forward, catching Senn in mid air, spine bustering senn through the table with a loud...
BOOM!
OHHHH!!!!!!
Phil: Out of mid air, Don! MID AIR!
Don: That's what they came to see, Latio! Do you not see this? Jacob Senn has got to be done after a move like that... and through a table no less.
Dean stands up and yells out staring down at Senn with a blank look on his face. Then Dean snaps out of it and quickly runs to the aisle and grabs a ladder. He struggles for a second, trying to regain his wind. Dean then slides the ladder inside the ring. Dean follows suit and grabs the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring, under the briefcase...
Don: hey, Latio, what do you suppose is in that briefcase?
Phil: Well, Don, I'd assume it's a large sum of money. $25 000, I heard...
Don: Can you imagine what Dean Ambrose could do with $25 000?
Phil: I don't even wanna think about that...
Don: Well, it's about to become a reality, cause Ambrose is climbing that ladder!
Dean slowly makes his way up the ladder. The crowd starts to cheer as Senn crawls out of the table wreckage. Dean seems to think they are cheering for him and he gets a confused look on his face. He starts to nod as the cheering gets louder. The cheers are deafening as Dean reaches up and touches the breifcase... And Senn runs in and pushes over the ladder with Dean on top. The ladder falls and Dean falls on to the tope rope, groin first. Dean's face goes in to an O-face, but not in the good way as he straddles the top rope. Senn moves close and grabs the ropes and starts to bounce Dean up and down. The crowd laughs, then Senn backs up then...
Phil: JUDGEMENT KICK!
Don: Oh No!
Dean Judgement Kick right to jaw sends Dean spilling to outside from of the top of the ropes. Senn falls down, exasperated...
Phil: senn is down inside the ring! Ambrose is down and out on the outside!
Dean: Oh, thank God! Get in there Dean! Senn's starting to move!
Senn is indeed starting to move as he uses the ropes to climb to his feet. He gets up and pulls the ladder up as well. He starts to climb the ladder and looks back at Dean to see Dean is almost up. Senn changes strategy, and hops down off the ladder. he moves the ladder as close to the ropes as possible. Dean is struggling to stand on the out side. Senn ascends the ladder, perches on the top rung, poses for the fans to have a photo op, and leaps off, hitting a beautiful diving moonsault on Dean to the outside from off the ladder as flash bulbs fill the arena with light...
OHHHHHH!!!!
Phil: JACOB SENN! Jacob Senn putting his body on the line for these people! For glory! For the money, and for the victory! What a gorgeous moonsault!
Don: I've seen better... Get up, Ambrose, you idiot!
Ambrose is laid the F out, and Senn poses over top of him to the delight of the fans. Senn rolls back in to the ring and moves the ladder in to the center of the ring and starts to climb slowly. His head is aching... The slow ascend causes him to grab his head in pain. Senn is half way up the ladder. He lifts his foot up one more rung...
CRACK!
Ambrose with a chair to the spine of Senn. Senn falls over the ladder and goes to his knees. Dean jabs Senn in the back of the head with the chair with a sickening thud...
Phil: Oh, come on! That's just a sick shot right there! What the hell is the matter with this guy?
Don: he's just exploiting a weakness, Latio... Everybody does it.
Phil: But, the back of the head...
Dean drops the edge of the chair in to the back of Senn's head once again...
Phil: STOP THIS!
Don: Shut the hell up, Latio, and let the man work!
Phil: Dean Ambrose is one sick son of a bitch!
Don: Ahh!
Dean stands up and holds the chair over his head with one hand, taunting the crowd as they boo ferociously. Senn starts to move again. Dean stands in the corner holding the chair ready to go for the killing blow. Senn is up, can barely stand, Dean charges, and senn it's a spear on Ambrose...
YEAH!!!!!
Senn on top of Dean, raining down on his with rights and lefts. Senn sets the chair up in the sitting position and turns back to Dean... Low blow from Ambrose!
Phil: Ah, god dammit!
Don: Watch your mouth, Latio... Jesus Christ!
Dean grabs Senn's head in a bulldog headlock...
Don: Headlock driver! He's gonna finish him off right here!
Phil: Come on, Jacob! Snap out of it!
Dean goes for his finisher on to the chair but Senn pushes free. Dean turns around in to a drop kick. Senn grabs the chair and folds it. Dean back up, Judgement Kick to the chair to Dean Ambrose's face! Dean is out and Senn starts to climb the ladder again. But the ladder is off center. Senn has to climb back down and reposition the ladder. With the ladder back in the right spot, Senn starts to climb. Dean is back up and starts to climb as well. Dean meets Senn at the top and they start to trade punches. Dean slams Senn's face on to the top of the ladder. Dean pulls Senn closer and hooks his arms. Dean flips Senn over with a double underhook suplex off the ladder and to the mat below with a loud...
BOOM!
Dean took a lot of the landing as well as both men are laying on the mat.
THIS IS AWESOME!
Dean rolls out of the ring gingerly and goes and grabs a table at ring side and slides it in to the ring. Then he grabs another table and folds it up and slides that one into the ring...
Phil: What does this mad man have planned for Jacob Senn now?
Don: Shut up and watch, Latio... It's gonna be amazing!
Dean slides in to the ring as Senn is getting up... Headlock Driver to senn from Dean Ambrose as the crowd boos. Dean then grabs a table and sets it up in the ring. Then he grabs the other table and sets it up. He lifts it up and tries to put it on top of the other table, but fails. His back gives out and Dean yells out in pain. He takes a second to rub his back a little bit then tries again. This time, Dean lifts the table and puts it on top of the other table like he wanted... Double stacked tables!
Phil: On ho, this doesn't look good...
Dean turns back to Jacob Senn... Low blow from Senn!
YEAH!!!!
Phil: How does it feel? How does it feel, Ambrose?
Don: You condone that type of thing, Latio?
Phil: A taste of his own medicine? You're damn right, I do! get that breifcase, Jacob!
Senn slides out of the ring as Dean bolls over in pain. Senn goes under the ring and grabs a second ladder to roars from the crowd...
Phil: I don't think you need that, Jacob... Just climb the ladder and grab the case!
Don: get up, Dean!
Senn slides the ladder in to the ring and slides in after it. Senn sets up the ladder so that both ladders are end to end. He starts to climb one and does it quick. Dean is up fast and jumps on the other ladder. Both men are back to back, climbing the ladders. Senn reaches back and elbows Dean in the back of the head. Dean turns around and slaps Senn in the face. Both men position them selves so that they're facing each other. They start a slug fest while standing on the second rung from the top. The crowd is buzzing in anticipation.... Senn starts to get the upper hand. Senn with a shot to the gut causes Ambrose to lean forward. Senn grabs his head and stuffs it between his legs. Then Senn proceeds to leap off the ladder, piledrivers Ambrose through two tables!
CRA-CRASH-CRASH!!!!
OHHHH!!!!!!!
Phil: OH MY GOD!!!!
Don: AAHHHH!!!
HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Table pieces are strewn through out the ring.... Senn kicks random pieces off of himself and stands up, looking down at Ambrose and the damage done. Senn then pushes one of the ladders over and moves the other to the middle of the ring. He starts to climb the ladder... rung by rung... he's at the top... and Senn reaches up and grabs the breifcase and unclips it...
***DING DING DING***
Here is your winner: JACOB SENN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Phil Latio: Senn has won the 25,000 dollar prize!
Don Chuckles: That's like one years worth for me Phil!
Phil Latio: You only mak..Nevermind. Well done Senn! What a match and what a win!
Don Chuckles: Senn was looking for some momentium going into Ascension, well, he got it!
Phil Latio: Up next we have Scott Wilson taking on Zak Sheilds. Best 2 out of 3 falls Don!
Don Chuckles: But first, commercial break Phil!
COMMERCIAL BREAK!
Phil Latio: And we're back! Don, we saw some great match ups tonight! The main event can only be the cherry on top!
Don Chuckles: I really hope so Phil! Let's see if Zak Shields can rise to the occausion or will Wilson win his second straight match here in Thy WWE!?
Main Event - Zak Shields vs Scott Wilson
Best 2 out of 3 Falls.
Rule Britannia blares over the arena and the fans go wild. Zak Shields steps out into the arena and the fans scream louder. He goes to each side of the ramp and holds his arms up to the fans. He walks to the middle of the ramp and he points to the ring.
Steve Cruise - "Ladies and Gentlemen introducing from Leeds, England. Zak Shields!"
With that Zak sprints to the ring and slides under the bottom rope and he runs to the far corner and he jumps onto the middle rope and raises both arms to the fans and they go wilder. The music dies down as Zak jumps down from the rope and waits for his opponent.
The guitar rift of The Charm blasts through the PA system as Scott Wilson steps out from the backstage area. His hood is over his head and he is trying desperately to hide his face. He walks to the ring with no fanfare and enters the ring. He hides his face from the ref as he waits for the referee to get this match underway. The Referee then goes to single for the bell to be rung.
Ding…Ding…Ding…
Zak Shields and “The Last King” Scott Wilson inch towards each other as they leave their perspective turn buckles. They head towards the center of the ring looking for an opening to strike one another. Zak Shields attempts for to deliver the first offensive move by swinging with his left arm but Scott Wilson Side steps Zak and retaliates with a right under hooked jab that takes the breath out of Shields. Scott moves in and attempts to capitalize on his winded opponent. As Scott Wilson swings with a closed fist, Zak drops to the canvas and rolls out of the way. Scott charges forward with the momentum of his swing driving him forward. He charges towards the ropes and bounces back. As he comes back on the rebound a standing Zak Shield plants him face first into the canvas with a leg sweep. Zak Shields gets back on the offense and rallies over to his downed opponent. Zak hits Scott with a series of mud hole stomps. Placing a well timed stomp, one right after the next. After survielling the damage done to his opponent he bends down and heaves “The Last King” back to his feet and connects him with an Inverted Backbreaker that sends him back down to the canvas. Scott hall starts crawling towards the turnbuckle to heave him self up; Meanwhile Zak Shields stands ready at the helm.
He continues to wait as his opponent continues to drag himself up to a standing position. Scott Wilson get to a standing position and he turns around. Zak Shields charges towards him looking for a spear, but Scott side steps just out of the nick of time and Zak crashes into the Turnbuckle. Scott heads back to the center of the ring and beckons for his opponent to go on the offense. Zak Shields and Scott Wilson quickly go for a lock up .
Zak Shields pushes Scott Wilson up against the ropes, but neither men can gain an advantage. Scott Wilson delivers a quick boot to the gut and knocks the wind out of Zak Shields once again. Scott releases the lock and runs towards the ropes and bounces off the ropes to hit a running knee lift. Scott Wilson connects and plants Zak Shields On the Canvas. He goes for the pinfall cover. The referee then slides in for the count.
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Don Chuckles: Almost. Scott Wilson almost had the first pinfall.
Phil Latio: Zak Shields on the other hand is showing that his not willing to give up so easily.
Scott Wilson grabs Zak Shields by the head and starts to pull Zak up, but on the way up Zak manages to get a firm hold on Scott Wilson’ legs and flips him onto his back. Zak Shields stumbles back as he tries to recollect himself but he spends to much as Scott Wilson managed to get right back up, Zak Shields attempts to deliver a big clothesline attempt but Scott Wilson Manages to duck in the nick of time as Zak Shields runs back to the ropes, rebounds, and tries again. But Scott Wilson jumps up with a high dropkick that gets a huge pop from the crowd. Zak Shields crawls towards the turnbuckle and Scott hall follows him. As Zak Shields attempts to pick himself up Scott Wilson connects him with a few shots to the gut. Scott Wilson then goes to whip Zak Shields into the opposite turnbuckle but Shields manages to reverse it and sends Scott Wilson into the opposite turnbuckle instead. Zak Shields takes a moment to collect a breath and then charges towards Scott Wilson. Out of nowhere though Scott Wilson connects shields with a boot to the gut of Zak Shields and then follows it up with a Pendulum Backbreaker. Zak Shields comes crashing down with a thud. Scott Wilson surveys the damage as his opponent attempts to recollect himself, but just as he gets to his feet; Scott Wilson gets into positions and connects him with a Vertical Suplex Stunner. Zak Shields is back down on the canvas and Scott Wilson is standing over him as the crowd roars on.
Zak Shields looks for the velvet ropes to heave himself up. He grabs the second rope and manages to get to a hunched position only for his opponent to come running at him with double Knee strike. Zak Shields lies their unconscious as “The Last King” makes his way over towards him. He begins to deliver a series of mud hole stomps to Zak, and then he starts to go into a frenzy of stomps and follows it up with a quick elbow drop. He drags him to his feet and scoops him for a side walk slam; planting him back into the canvas with another hard thud and some cheers from the crowd. “The Last King” Scott Wilson begins gain momentum from the crowds roaring cheers. Zak Shields however is scrambling to get back to his feet but the energetic Scott Wilson is back on track as he manages to grab hold of him and connects him with a brain buster. Zak Shields comes crashing back down to the canvas. Scott Wilson is getting pump as the crowd continues to roar on with approval. He drags Zak Shields back to his feet again and connects him with a face breaker DDT in the center of the ring. Zak Shields cringes in pain upon impact. Scott Wilson charges towards the nearest turnbuckle and places his foot on the bottom rung of the turnbuckle. He ascends the turnbuckle as he places his other foot on the second rung and makes his way to the top of the turnbuckle.
He turns around towards his downed opponent that still lay dormant in the center of the ring. Scott Wilson leaps towards Zak Shields with a Golden Star Press; but just right before he connects Zak Shields manages to roll out of the way just right in the nick of time. Scott Wilson crashes into the canvas with a sickening thud that gathers a collective gasp from the crowd. Both men are now down as the crowd is now on their feet. Zak Shields begins to stumble back to his feet as his opponent still lies unconscious from the failed aerial attack. Zak Shields drags himself over to Scott Wilson and drags him to his feet he puts him into position and connects the Wild Bomb . Scott Wilson comes crashing down hard and Zak Shields goes for the cover. The referee goes to slide in for the count.
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First Pinfall – Zak Shields
The Referee singles the bell for the first pinfall and then singles for the match to continue.
Phil Latio:Zak Shields has attained the first pinfall here tonight if he get’s one more pinfall then that will make him the winner of tonight’s main event.
Don Chuckles: Both Competitors show promising talent as they continue to go back and forth as the second round of the match up gets underway.
Zak Shields breaks the cover. Zak Shields paces the ring and takes a breather as he awaits for his opponent to get back to his feet. Scott Wilson stumbles back to his feet and the two of them exchange a menacing glare.
Scott Wilson and Zak Shields go back to the center of the ring where they first started out and stare each other down and circle each other around the ring and glare at each other. The two of them continue to circle the ring looking for the perfect opportunity to strike. Zak Shields and Scott Wilson tie up. Zak Shields tries to manpower Scott Wilson but Scott finds the right footing and manages to get enough leverage to push back Zak Shields into the turnbuckle and sends him crashing into it. He leaves no chance for Zak Shields to recover or get up as he charges forward with a spear to the gut of his opponent. Scott Wilson continues the assault with some shoulder thrusts. He racks up a good two or three of them, after about the fourth shoulder thrust when Scott Wilson tries for a fifth shoulder thrust, Zak Shields side steps Scott Wilson and lets him come crashing into the turnbuckle. Scott Wilson attempts to re collect himself from the assault but as he come around Zak Shields connects with a Bulldog and plants him back down on the canvas. Unfinished however, Zak Shields drags Scott Wilson back to his feet and plants him a second time. This time he connects him with a Side Death Valley Driver. Scott Wilson Comes crashing back down the canvas once again. Zak takes a moment to take a breather as the crowd now begins to rally behind Zak Shields this time. Feeding of the momentum he begins to unleash a volley of stomps to the downed Scott Wilson. “The Last King” continues to take the punishment as fast as Zak can unload it.
Zak Shields continues to have the upper hand as he connects with a knee to the midsection, and a solid forearm shot that backs Scott Wilson up to the ropes, but Scott Wilson rebounds off the velvet ropes and uses the momentum for a forearm shot of his own. He connects and sends Zak Shields back down the canvas with a thud. Scott Wilson gathers Zak Shields and gets him to a standing position and tries to lift Zak up and over, but Zak Shields reverses the move, Scott Wilson then punches Zak Shields in the back of the head a couple times before trying again, and this time being successful. Completing the takedown, “The Last King” applies a front face lock on Shields, then he goes around for Zak’s back and tries to go for his legs. He transitions this into a cradle pin and the referee rushes for the cover.
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Zak Shields kicks out again. Much to the surprise of Scott Wilson.
Phil Latio: No. Not Yet.
Don Chuckles: A close call though by Scott Wilson. He almost had this match tied up.
Scott Wilson proceeds to get back to a standing position, mumbling something under his breath as he awaits for his opponent to try to get to his feet. Once Zak is on his feet, Scott Wilson tries to charge him, but Zak is able to surprise him with a kick to the stomach. Zak Shields then hooks Scott’s arm over his head and hits him with a vertical suplex. Keeping the arm hooked, Zak rotates his hips and rolls over to his feet once more and hits Scott Wilson with a second vertical suplex. Doing it once more, Zak Shields gets back to his feet and tries to hit a third, having to use a little muscle the third time, Zak lifts Scott up and over head with another vertical suplex and immediately floats over and hooks the leg and instinctively calls for the referee to make the count. The Referee slides in for the count.
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This time it’s Zak’s turn to show frustration as Scott Wilson kicks out of the pinfall.
Phil Latio: Zak almost had that one.
Don Chuckles Almost; but Scott Wilson is showing us he still has some fight left in him as this match continues.
Zak Shields proceeds to get back to a standing position, he places his hands on his head as he paces the ring in frustration. Scott Wilson uses the ropes to hoist himself back to a standing position. As soon as Scott Wilson gets back to his feet, Zak Shields swivels around and attempts to charge him, but Scott Wilson Side steps him as Zak Shields rebounds off the ropes. Zak Shields spins around and charges towards Scott Wilson but Scott Wilson connects him with a Back Body Drop. Zak gets back to his feet almost immediately and attempts to try to charge for Scott Wilson again but is greeted by a Double Knee Smash Facebreaker that sends him back down to the Canvas once again. But Zak Shields is refusing to give up as he manages to get back to his feet once again. He tries to charge towards Scott Wilson a third time but he’s greeted by Scott Wilson yet again as he connects Zak Shields with a Tilt-A-Whirl Mat Slam. Zak Shields remains determined and is still shockingly attempting to stumble back to his feet but he’s taken back down a fourth time with a Russian Leg Sweep.
This time Scott Wilson doesn’t hesitate as he rushes over to the downed Zak Shields and roll him over on his back and mounts him. Scott Wilson starts unloading left handed and right handed punches. He rains down the punishment to his downed opponent. Zak Shield cringes as Scott Wilson continues to deliver the punishment. Satisfied after delivering the volley of punches, Scott Wilson recollects himself and gets back to a standing position. He gathers his opponents and drags him back to his feet and scoops him up and connects him with a Guillotine Drop. His opponent crashes down to the canvas upon impact and makes an echoing thud that could be heard around the arena. The crowd lets out a collective gasp and then stand on their feet and then follow it up by cheers. Scott Wilson continues to show he has the momentum to go on as he gathers up his damaged opponent and drags him back to his feet. He singles to the crowd and goes for an Inverted Canadian Destroyer. He connects the devastating move as he delivers Decapitation II and plants him on the canvas with a hard thud once again. The crowd roars in in approval as Scott Wilson hooks the leg and goes for the cover. The referee goes in for the count.
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Second Pinfall: Scott Wilson
Don Chuckles: Scott Wilson has managed to tie it up.
Zak Shields: Both men look eager to continue this matchup. Who will get the final win?
Scott Wilson releases the cover after the referee singled for the bell to be rung after the second pinfall. The referee singles for the match to continues on for the third part of this match up. Scot Wilson gets back to his feet in a standing position and takes a moment to gather himself and takes a breather. Meanwhile his opponent Zak Shields is coming back to his senses and is getting back to his feet. The two of them find themselves in a familiar situation as they are once again staring at each other with an intense stare off. Scott Wilson and Zak Shields go to greet each other for the third time in the center of the ring. The two of them go for a neck and elbow tie up. Scott Wilson tries to nudge Zak and get him off his feet but Zak places a well timed footing down and stops him from toppling him over. Now it’s Zak Shield this time who attempts to get the upper hand and tries to nudge Scott Wilson. But Scott places his foot just in the right spot. Scott Wilson takes Zak Shields by surprise as he releases the neck and elbow tie up and spins around Zak Shields back and grabs him by the waist and heaves him up an over for a German Suplex. He brings him back up and hits him with another German Suplex; bringing back down to the canvas again. Still keeping the hold on Zak Shields he heaves him back up and sends him back down again with a third German Suplex. Completing the trio of Suplexes. Scott Wilson releases the hold and gets back into a standing position.
the move and strikes him with his Knee. Zak Shields strikes him again with another Knee Strike, then again with a third Knee Strike. Zak then raises his arms and hooks Scott Wilson with a hard left handed punch. He follows it up with a right handed hook and then a left handed gut check. Scott Wilson begins to teeter backwards. Zak Shields moves in and looks to capitalize on the teetering Scott Wilson. Zak scoops him up and connects him with a firemans Carry and plants him on the canvas with a hard thud. Zak Shields gathers Scott Wilson back up again but as he does Scott Wilson charges Zak Shields and plants him into one of the corner turnbuckles. He unleashes a few shoulder thrusts until Zak lossens his grip. Scott Wilson climbs the turnbuckle to the second rung and mounts Zak Shields. He raises his fists to the approval of the crowd. He then starts unleashing a volley of punches to the cornered Zak Shields. The Crowd begins chanting as he starts unleashing punch after punch. “One, two, Three, four, five, six” Scott Wilson jumps back down and drags Zak Shields back to the Center of the ring and scoops him up for an Implanted DDT. Zak Shields comes crashing down hard.
Scott Wilson inches over towards the downed Zak Shields and plants an elbow drop to his midsection. He then takes him and drags him back to his feet. Zak Shields attemtps to throw a right handed punch but Scott Wilson manages to dodge it and then he retaliates with a right underhand hook to the Zak Shileds gut. Shields staggers backwards nearly losing his balance. Scott Wilson moves in and he takes the assault to shields as he lays in a barrage of left and right handed punches to Zak Shields. Zak begins to stagger towards the turnbuckle and Scott Wilson continues to follow him up with more rapid firing punches. Zak Stumbles into the turnbuckle but Scott Wilson pulls him out of it and spin him towards the center of the ring. Grabbing him he punches him in the face, then he punches him a second and third time. Zak Shields begins to teeter. Scott Wilson then hits him with an uppercut that sends Zak scattering around the ring. He manages to fall on the ropes to save himself from falling on the canvas. Zak Shields spins around and then out of no where Decapitation II Scott Wilson connects the devasting move and Zak shields hits the canvas like a sack of potatoes. He then goes to cover him and the referee slides in for the count.
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Winner: Scott Wilson
Phil Latio: What a main event Don! Scott Wilson shows us once again that he is the real deal!
Don Chuckles: I really hope this kid stays here for awhile and doesn't end up disappearing like most of the newcomers do.
Phil Latio: I really do like Wilson, he has potential Don! He is going to do great things here in Thy WWE!
Don Chuckles: We will be back to end the show after this last commercial break!
COMMERCIAL BREAK
“Written in the Stars: by Tiny Tempah blares over the titan tron as Christian Knight comes out with the Thy WWE Championship Slung over his shoulder. He struts down the ramps and glares at a few fans that boo at him from the barriers. He continues to make his way down the ramp and then he rolls under the bottom ropes. He then holds up the Thy WWE Championship belt for all to see. The crowd reacts to him by booing him some more. He then demands an official to deliver him a microphone. An official then slides under the ropes and then hands Christian Knight a microphone.
Maybe we shold let your sister have a little dab of that white stuff you used to snort, so you could see what's it's like when someone else in your family puts you threw, what you put them threw. .
Was life so difficult for you , that said white powder was your best friend? Was it nice to have a buzz while everyone you loved saw you change, degrade yourself and slowly decay in a hollow empty man with a true lack of honor.
Because if someone tells you how much you hurt the people you care for and love, that you destroyed yoru own body just to feel a buzz. That the only thing in your life that made you feel ok was something that made you pathetic and addicted. That the former person they knew no longer exsisted because the only thing they cared for was getting their next fix, when they should have been caring about their career , their professional job, is that why it took you so long to win a World title, only to have it snatched from your hands, to find yourself back down on that all time low again. Do you find yourself itching for another fix. Do you feel the need , to escape again Beno.
It wasn’t only you , Beno, who snorted it, your friends, the other Knights; Fear, Anger, Brian, the only one out of you all that was clean was barton , he was better then you, he fought off 30 men, and walked out fine.
Did you get your friends on it too , did you find it easy to sell to them, to throw their lives down the drain , too, just so you weren’t alone, did you ever get people addicted just to make some money, did you ever think about how badly , you were messing everyone up.
And you call yourself a knight
A man of honor.
Was their really any honor, in that broken soul that you have. Beno.
Just any, any at all…
“Always Running by Malukah” blares over the loud speakers. The lights dim as Beno makes it to the arena. Beno walks onto the stage with the rest of the Knights of the Round and the red and gold pyros shoot off. Beno then runs towards the ring and slides under the bottom rope.
You really want to go their, Christain..
You really want to go their....
Beno balls up his fists, ready to strike Christian
Go Ahead, Beno... Go Ahead, strike me down, and flush away your opportunity, like you flushed away your life, like you flushed away your family.
Beno face becomes bright red and smashes a turnbuckle. He then slides out of the ring, and kicks over the steep steps, he then picks them up and tosses it down the ramp away in anger, then turns around, and then looks at Christian.
Just wait..... Just You Wait...
Only Two more weeks, Christian.
Only Two more.
The scene then fades to black as Beno holds up two fingers.
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One day later is better than lasts week's six day late
Three Reviews before RAW 115 Cards
Thanks goes out to Ken for writing three matches.
Night folks.
