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Post by CEO Harvey McCutchins on Feb 23, 2011 22:57:55 GMT -5
[glow=white,5,500]It's true, we're all a little insane. But it's so clear, Now that I'm unchained.
Fear is only in our minds, Taking over all the time. Fear is only in our minds but it's taking over all the time.
You poor sweet innocent thing. Dry your eyes and testify. You know you live to break me. Don't deny. Sweet sacrifice.[/glow]
Immediately after Voltage’s intro video gets done playing, the beginning of "Give it All" by Rise Against hits the P.A system as several yellow and green lights flash on the stage.
Pryce: Uh…welcome to Voltage everyone. I am…
Bones: Oh save it Pryce, everyone knows who we are! The question is what the hell is this?
Sparrow: Shut up for once and we might find out!
[glow=white,5,500]Break through the undertow, your hands I can't seem to find, Pollution burns my tongue, cough words I can't speak so I
Stop my struggling, then I float to the surface, Fill my lungs with air, then let it out
I give it all, now there's a reason why I sing, So give it all, and it's these reasons that belong to me[/glow]
Once the song picks up and the lyrics kick in, fireworks explode on the rampway and four figures walk out from behind the curtain. Two are men and two female... one has a title strap slung over her shoulder. The lights kick on the rampway to reveal Rachel Cole wearing a pair of ripped up jeans and a black t-shirt that reads "I am F'N Rachel Cole" in green lettering with a marijuana leaf on it. Next to her is Natalie Burrows dressed in casual attire who gives a nice little smile to the crowd. To Rachel's left is Rob Williams wearing his usual wrestling attire. He throws a couple of lefts and rights. Next to Natalie is Gideon Goldmane wearing a pair of jeans and no shirt. They stop on the rampway as the music plays. Cole pulls her title belt off her and holds it by one end. She motions for Burrows to take the other end and together they hold up the RoR title while Goldmane and Williams lift up their arms as well. As their arms are raised pyro goes off behind them.
[glow=white,5,500]For far too long these voices, muffled by distances, It's time to come to our senses, up from the dirt
We give it all, now there's a reason why I sing, So give it all, and it's these reasons that belong to me[/glow]
They make their way down the walkway with Rachel Cole in the lead. Gideon slaps a few high fives as does Burrows. Cole acknowledges the fans as Rob Williams carefully makes his way to the ring. Cole slides underneath the bottom rope as Rob Williams goes up the steel steps. Burrows hops up onto the apron and enters through the middle rope. Gideon enters through the far apron stepping over the top rope. Each person takes a turnbuckle as their is a huge pop from the crowd. They each dismount from their turnbuckles and end up in the middle of the ring. Rob Williams grabs the mic as "Give it All" dies down.
Williams: Welcome to the Youth Movement!
He passes the mic to Cole as their is a huge pop from the crowd. She waits for the reception to die down.
Cole: Youth Movement! That sums it up quite nicely doesn't it? Four men and women that don't share anything in common other than the fact that we are extremely talented in this very ring. Some of us like to talk... some of us like to let our wrestling do the talking. Some of us do both fairly well. Either way, we are four men and women who accepted the responsibility that our talents give us. We accepted that our futures here in RoR are up to us. There is no authority figure trying to screw with us or people trying to tear us down. If there is, that doesn't matter to us. What matters to us is that we stand together as the present and of course future of this company. What matters is that RoR has a bright and beautiful future... and we are together to assure this. The only way we are going to better this company is by bettering ourselves. By bettering our in ring performance. We are not here to take over because we are bitter. We are here because we love what we do and where we perform. And together, we represent a generation that isn't all about themselves. We represent a generation of talent and determination. Alone we are...
She steps in front of Rob Williams.
Cole: The Southern Strong Sytle, the man who knock out his opponents in a split second... He is Rob Williams.
She then walks to Gideon Goldmane.
Cole: The Knight Exemplar... The man who has big plans which I will let him declare, but suffice to say, he will be huge here... he is Gideon Goldmane.
She finally then walks over to Burrows who gets a huge pop.
Cole: And finally, the woman who took me to the limit last week. She is the woman who will one day be RoR Champion... She is Natalie Burrows.
She then stops in the middle of the ring again.
Cole: And finally, you have me. "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole! I became RoR Champion and CWC Showcase Champion in a month’s time! I am only twenty years old and I have a full career ahead of me. And that is what I want to share with these folks in this ring. Alone we have accomplished some great things, but together we will lead the movement.
She hands the mic back to Rob Williams.
Williams: Alone, we are all talented individuals that MAY just make an impact, but together as one--we WILL make an impact.
Short but sweet, Rob Williams hands the mic to Gideon Goldmane.
Goldmane: I will keep this short and sweet. The FOX Network Television Championship is where my gaze currently lays. No matter who that champion is, no matter which man emerges from the fray with that belt, I will request that he do me the honor of meeting me in open combat next week, and put that championship on the line. The Youth Movement is all about opportunity, and about proving ourselves to the world. Come next week, should I receive that opportunity, I vow that youth WILL be served.
He finishes up and hands the mic to Natalie Burrows. There is a huge cheer as Burrows takes the mic.
Natalie: Thanks ya'all...
Before she can finish Rachel Cole cuts her off. Everyone in the ring is shocked.
Cole: I'm sorry but let me cut you off before you begin. I have something I want to say directly to you. We might be teammates now and I might have a lot of respect for you. But Natalie Burrows, me and you have beef. Last week, me and you fought to a no-contest. Which means that I am still champion and you are not. While I am happy with keeping my title, I am not happy with our match not having a winner. So Nat, my beef is that you haven't even asked about a re-match yet.
Natalie looks a little unsure because she is on the spot. Cole then smiles at her.
Cole: Well, you don't have to ask for it... because I am giving it to you. What do you say Miss Burrows? Are you down for one more go for the title? Do you accept?
Rachel Cole holds the title up to her as Natalie just looks at it. Natalie Burrows smiles at her.
Natalie: Well Miss Cole, I think you have yourself a re-match.
The two shake hands as Gideon and Rob give them an applause. But suddenly they are cut off by "Changing" by Saosin.
[glow=white,5,500]Bathing in the afterglow; A chance at luck and pride. Where we end up we can never know. And all I know is we seem to be
Changing, better to turn and walk away. Fading, all these lights just turn to gray. Changing, better to turn and walk away. But the strange thing Is that I don't feel a thing.[/glow]
Rachel and Natalie stop dead in their tracks as all members of the Youth Movement look towards the rampway. Harvey McCutchins appears from behind the curtain with a microphone.
Harvey: I think I can agree with everyone here when I say that I am excited for this re-match. But I think I should have a little say when it happens and that will be in two weeks…at BreakOut…our coming PPV! And since I want an actual winner this time, the match will be a Break Out MATCH! You, two good friends and team mates, will fight your way out of this arena, but there will be cages and fences blocking your way. You will need find it in yourself to not only break out but leave with the title in your hands. I wish you ladies the best of luck, and I will see you at the contract signing next week.
Burrows and Cole look at each other somewhat shocked by the announcement, and both shake their heads. Rob and Gideon then begin talking amongst the ladies as CEO Harvey leaves the rampway and into the curtains.
Pryce: Did you hear that!?
Sparrow: Wow! Cole and Burrows for the RoR Championship in what Harvey calls a Break Out Match! Sound like this could be epic!
Bones: But…but they have to team up later tonight against the bird brains! Their partnership is going to blow up here tonight!
Sparrow: Oh it will not you idiot!
Pryce: Ladies and gentlemen don’t go anywhere because we’re just getting started here tonight!
The Youth Movement is still in the ring talking amongst themselves as Voltage heads to the first commercial of the evening.
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Post by CEO Harvey McCutchins on Feb 23, 2011 23:03:34 GMT -5
Voltage returns as “Fly From The Inside” by Shinedown begins playing.
[glow=white,5,500]Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders On my shoulders All alone I pierce the chain And on and on the sting remains And dieing eyes consume me now The voice inside screams out loud[/glow][/color]
Brandon Davis walks out to a decent reaction from the Penitentiary considering he’s a new RoR talent. His entrance is nothing special, but what can you expect from a debut?
Winstone: The following triple threat match is schedule for one fall! Introducing first, from Miami, Florida…BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRANDON DAAAAAAAAAAAAAVIS!
Davis gets in the ring and begins playing to the fans just before August Red’s “Mariana’s Trench” begins playing.
[glow=white,5,500]This ship is sinking Deeper and deeper. We’ve abandoned this vessel And left the captain for dead
Waves thirst for our passing. Waves thirst for our passing.
Prepare for the struggle. Prepare to engage.[/glow][/color]
That seemed like it should cue the arrival of another debuting superstar, Dan Dillinger, but he doesn’t show. The music plays for a few more moments, and with each passing moment Davis looks a bit confused as to the whereabouts of one of his opponents for the evening.
All of the sudden cameras cut to the back to show Matt Ward beating on a very large man with a lead pipe. This man is obviously Dan Dillinger, who screams out in pain with every shot from the pipe. Finally Ward knocks the big man out cold with a hard pipe shot right to the head. He drops the pipe and stares down at the lifeless body of Dillinger.
Ward: Now you’re the joke!
Cameras cut back to ringside to show Davis in the ring. He watched the whole thing, but looks pretty unimpressed by Ward’s actions. “The Night” by Disturbed hits the PA system as the arena is bathed in the glow of blood red lights.
[glow=white,5,500] What has come over me? What madness taken hold of my heart? To run away, the only answer Pulling me away, to fall upon (The night)[/glow]
Ward comes charging out to the entranceway and walks down the ring with a purpose. Davis just nods as he watches Ward approach.
Winstone: And his opponent, from Chicago, Illinois...MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATT WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRD!
The bell rings as Ward slides in and quickly takes Davis down with a hard clothesline. Davis quickly gets to his feet but forced into a corner. Ward starts hitting him with hard knife edge chops. The crowd boos louder and louder after ever strike.
Bones: Oh come on now! There’s no love for Ward!
Sparrow: You’re surprised? Look at what he did to Dillinger!
Bones: So what? Ward was just proving to everyone that he is not a joke!
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Ward glares out at the crowd and proceeds to yell, “I don’t suck!” He then hits Davis with a hard uppercut before pulling him out of the corner. Ward then lifts Davis up on his shoulders and begins spinning around in circles.
Bones: Oh yeah! We’re going old school!
Pryce: Airplane spin…and there’s the Samoan Drop. Ward into the cover! 1!
Sparrow: Davis kicks out easily. Ward’s going to have to do a little better than that.
Ward gets to his feet and creates some space between him and Davis. It doesn’t take long for Davis to get to his feet, but he’s taken right back down the mat with a big boot. Ward the bounces off the ropes and hits a huge leg drop right across Davis’ throat. Ward gets a smile on his face as his leg rests across Davis’ throat. Ward then gets into a position where he can talk some trash to Davis. The words he is saying can not be caught by the camera but, in the middle of his rant, Ward starts to choke Davis. All the while Ward is bad mouthing Davis and is ignoring the referee’s count.
1… 2… 3… 4…
Ward lets go and smiles. He puts his hand on Davis’ face and pushes himself up.
Pryce: Oh come on! What an arrogant prick!
Bones: Oh give him a break Pryce, Ward had a tough week last week so now he’s feeling pretty good about himself.
Sparrow: Well he has lasted more than a minute so that’s something.
Ward lifts Davis to his feet. He attempts to whip Davis into the ropes, but Davis counters and sends Ward into the ropes instead. On the ricochet Davis hits Ward with a scoop slam. Davis is then quick to lock Ward in a single leg Boston Crab. The crowd cheers as Davis synchs in the hold and Ward screams out in pain. It doesn’t take long for Ward to claw his way to the ropes, forcing Davis to break the hold. Ward rolls to the outside.
Bones: Good Matt, take a breather.
Pryce: Man the Pollos were right…you are annoying.
Bones: You think I care what those f*ck stains have to say? Umm…no I don’t!
Sparrow: Nice Bones…real nice. Every week you get us one step closer to being cancelled.
Bones: Then I’m doing America a service. RoR gets taken off the air, which means they don’t have to see the Pollos anymore. I’d sacrifice my job for the sanity of millions of Americans.
Ward is on the outside throwing a fit, even kicking the ring steps. He mumbles a few things to himself as the ref begins to count.
1… 2… 3… 4… 5…
Ward hops up on the apron, but quickly hops back down when Davis gets close. Ward shouts at the ref to keep Davis back, which the ref complies with. Ward hops back up on the apron and motions for Davis to get back even more. It doesn’t look like Davis is going to listen, but the ref has other ideas and makes Davis get back even more. Ward slowly re-enters the ring and both men begin circling each other.
Pryce: Each man trying to find an opening h…oooh thumb to the eye!
Sparrow: You do what you gotta do I suppose.
Ward gouged Davis’ eye with his thumb and is now ignoring the ref’s warnings. Ward kicks Davis in the gut and then connects with a powerbomb that immediately turns into a pinning combination.
Bones: 1!...2!
Pryce: Davis rolls through! Hard rights to the temple!
Davis has gotten the better of the situation and is sending hard shots right into the side of Ward’s head (specifically in the temple if you didn’t catch that part). Ward eventually slides out, springs to his feet and sends a hard kick right to the back of Davis’ head. Davis holds his head as he gets back up to his feet. Ward spins his adversary around and whips him into a corner, quickly following up with a High Fly.
Bones: And I think the fat lady is about to sing! Wait…another one?
Ward has backed up and goes for another High Fly. Davis is able to dodge this one and Ward goes chest first into the turnbuckle. Ward staggers a bit and turns around…right into Davis’ version of the RKO that he calls the…
Pryce: Davis Destroyer! Your boy is done for Bones![/color]
Davis stares down at the nearly unconscious Ward and shakes his head. He lifts Ward back up to his feet. Ward stands on wobbly legs as Davis just stares into his eyes. Davis then hits a second Davis Destroyer!
Sparrow: Goodnight! 1…2…3!
“Fly From The Inside” begins playing as Davis gets to his feet and raises his arms in victory.
Winstone: Here is your winner…BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRANDON DAAAAAAAAAAAAAVIS!
Davis exits the ring and slaps a few hands as he heads up the rampway.
Cameras cut to Harvey’s office. He is talking with a stagehand.
Harvey: I need you to do something for me. Find Natalie and tell her that Harvey needs to speak with her. It’s very important to me.
Stagehand: Of course Mr. McCutchins.
Harvey: Thanks. I appreciate it.
The stagehand leaves, but as he exits…Los Pollos Excelentes’ security, Herbert Bolstridge (aka Herbie), enters.
Herbie: All clear guys! Nobody here but McCluckins!
All three members of Los Pollos come into the office. El Hijo and Cinco are sporting the gold on this night. Harvey looks a little less than thrilled by their presence, but still treats them with kindness.
Harvey: And how may I help you gentlemen?
Cinco: I’m glad you asked Arbie…how can he help us guys?
Hijo: Very nice of you to ask McCluckins. *Harvey impression* That being said…*end Harvey impression*
Soup: We think that one of us should be facing Cole in two weeks in that Break Out match…not Burrows. Seriously, we’ve beaten Burrows twice.
Hijo: Actually Soup…me and Cinco beat her twice.
Harvey: Guys…
Soup: Yeah, but we’re going by Freecock Rules so it’s like I’ve beat her twice too.
Harvey: Guys…
Cinco: He has a point. Any one of us can beat Burrows with our eyes closed.
Harvey: Amigos!
This sudden outburst finally gets Los Pollos’ attention, allowing Harvey to speak.
Harvey: Listen, I know you’re on a bit of a roll lately…but Cole has beaten all three of you. *cheers from crowd* So that being said, none of you are taking Burrows’ spot in the Break Out match.
None of the Pollos appear to be pleased by this decision.
Harvey: What I will do for you right now is book you in a match at Break Out. So in two weeks it’s going to be Los Pollos Excelentes defending the RoR Tag Team Championships against…The Trinity! *mixed crowd reaction*
Cinco: Ummm…that’s all well and good boss man McCluckins, but ah…
Soup: Which members of The Trinity?
Harvey: Hmmm…guess you’ll be surprised now won’t you? Adios amigos.
Harvey points towards the door. All three Pollos and Herbie are visibly angry now, but they eventually turn and leave the room.
Bones: Haha! Harvey using the chicken’s own game against them. I love it!
NOTE: Sorry about half of it being bold. I looked and looked but can't find the coding mistake.
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Post by CEO Harvey McCutchins on Feb 23, 2011 23:06:06 GMT -5
Pryce: Well we are set for tag team action now !As Jack Johnson teams with Destiny Michaels to square off against Rob Williams and Gideon Goldmane.
Bones: Williams can't be 100% after the beating he suffered at the hands of The Trinity last week.
Sparrow: Well I guess we're about to find out!
Winstone: The following contest is scheduled for one fall.....introducing first....from Miami, Florida…JAAAAACK JOOOOOOHNSOOOOOON!
The lights dim as "Invincible" by Adelitas Way blares over the P.A. system. Jack Johnson appears on the entrance ramp dressed in his usual wrestling attire. He makes his way down to the ring. Jack makes his way up the ring steps and through the ropes, then drops to one knee. Gold pyrotechnics explode from all four turnbuckles as he extends his arms and holds his head up high.
Pryce: And Johnson looking ready for action.
Bones: I'd like some "action" with his partner.
Sparrow: Oh you're disgusting!
Bones: I know, wonderful, isn't it?
"World So Cold" by Three Days Grace now begins to play as Destiny Michaels rushes out onto the stage like a house of fire.
Winstone: And his tag team partner…DEEEESTIIIINYYYYYY MIIIIICHAAAAELS!!!!!
Bones: WOW! She is HOT!
Pryce: Maybe we can focus on the MATCH?
The lights go out and the crowd goes WILD as “Glenn’s Theme” by Yatsunori Mitsuda begins to fill the arena.
Winstone: And their opponents, First, from The Plane of Zendikar..."The Knight Exemplar" GIIIIDEEEEOOOOOON GOOOOOOLDMAAAAANE!!!!!!
Pyros rain down from above as strobe lights begin flickering wildly. Gideon walks out onto the stage, full of energy as he looks around at the crowd. They respond with massive cheers. Gideon runs down the ramp and slides into the ring, climbing the turnbuckle as he once more motions the crowd.
Bones: Oh look, it's Captain DnD again!
Sparrow: You know, I think I've pieced this together. I think you're jealous of him.
Bones: Me? Jealous of some basement dwelling loon? Not a chance!
Pryce: Yep, he's jealous.
"Bet I Bust" by B.O.B. feat T.I hits the loudspeakers and the crowd begins to cheer MASSIVELY.
Winstone: And his partner...making his way to the ring. Hailing from Fayetteville, North Carolina...ROOOOOOB WIIIIILIIIIAAAAMS!!!!!!
Rob makes his way down to the ring, slapping hands with many of the fans along his way. He slides into the ring and moves to his corner, joining Gideon.
Pryce: Williams not showing any signs of injury after what took place last week
Bones: Oh we'll see. Just wait until the match starts. That's when we'll find out for certain.
Sparrow: And we're about to get under way!
Our Referee calls for the bell. Goldmane starts off with Michaels as the two enter a collar and elbow tie up. Goldmane shoves Michaels back towards the ropes with sheer power, and Destiny shakes her head as if asking him to bring it on. Gideon rushes her for a clothesline, but Michaels ducks it and pulls the Knight Exemplar down with a neckbreaker. Goldmane is shaken slightly but gets back to his feet slowly. Destiny is waiting and rushes at Gideon, but she gets caught with a chin check kick for her efforts. Michaels falls back. Goldmane drags her towards his corner and makes a quick tag to Williams. He comes into the ring and drops a knee across Michaels' throat. Destiny is dazed now and she holds her throat in agony. Rob sits in wait as Destiny slowly tries to get to her feet.
Pryce: Look at that early tagging by Goldmane and Williams. That is veteran like wrestling right there.
Sparrow: That is how a team operates. Can Johnson and Michaels do the same?
Michaels slowly makes it to her feet and she is drilled back to the canvas with a snap DDT by Williams. He then tags out to Goldmane who enters the ring and drops a perfectly placed elbow to the small of Michaels back. Destiny is out of it now, and Goldmane drags her over near her own corner, giving her a chance to tag in her partner. Destiny starts to get to her feet and Jack tags himself in, as he goes right to war with Goldmane. The two battle out with clubbing blows, neither man backing down. Goldmane finally with a kick to the gut and he hauls Johnson up for a sit-down poerbomb, rolling off of it as he now tags Williams. The crowd mostly is getting into it, and loud cheers are heard as the crowd awaits seeing Johnson and Williams go at it. Jack gets back to his feet slowly and Rob takes the opportunity, pulling him up for a T-bone suplex. Johnson is a bit dazed but still manages to pull himself to the corner.
Pryce: I am amazed with how well Goldmane and Williams are operating as a unit here.
Bones: Oh please! It's not over yet!
Sparrow: Destiny and Jack need to get something going here. Things are not looking good for them.
Williams measures Johnson and runs at him for a shoulder tackle, but Jack quickly rushes Rob before he can react and he puts him down HARD with a clothesline. The crowd boos loudly. Goldmane extends his hand for the tag. But Williams is not close enough, or capable of making it to him right now. Johnson hauls Williams to his feet and picks him up for a scoop slam, but he wiggles free and drops Jack down with a flash back drop. Now he quickly heads over to Goldmane for the tag. He gets into the ring and starts stomping away at Johnson.
Pryce: Look at the back and forth tags between Goldmane and Williams, neither of them staying in the ring too long. They come in, do their damage and tag out. This is perfect tag team wrestling right here.
Sparrow: Whereas Johnson had to tag himself in. Destiny needs to get back in the match now, Johnson isn't going to fair well with such organized tags by the opposition.
Gideon hauls Jack to his feet and is surprised as Johnson sends him up and over with a belly to belly suplex with almost lighning speed. Goldmane is down and Johnson has some breathing room. He makes his way back over to his corner and tags in Destiny. She comes in and takes full advantage of Goldmane being downed. She applies a camel clutch to Gideon and arches back, screaming out as she tries to break Goldmane in half, but to her surprise, Gideon gets to his feet with her still on his back, and he powers out of the hold, forcing Destiny into the turnbuckle. Now Goldmane delivers some hard shoulders to Michaels, trying to cave in her chest.
Bones: Not the breasts you idiot! I tell you, damn DnD freaks!
Pryce: Destiny needs to do something, and fast!
Sparrow: If she even can?!
Goldmane takes Michaels for a HARD irish whip that sends her right into the turnbuckle where Rob waits, the velocity of the impact sends her upside down on the turnbuckle. Rob is tagged in and leaps over the ropes, landing a perfect legdrop across Destiny's throat.
Bones: OH MY GOD!
Pryce: Relax, you're going to give yourself a stroke.
Bones: How can he do that to....a woman?
Sparrow: Oh please! She is a contracted wrestler here. She'd do the same if given half the chance.
Destiny just crumples over on the mat, holding her face in agony, and Rob goes for the cover. Our ref gets himself into position and starts the count.
1… 2… Thre....
Johnson breaks it up just in time with a stiff kick to William's back. The ref warns Johnson out of the ring as the blind tag between Goldmane and Williams is made. Williams heads after Johnson and lunges at him, sending them both over the top and to the outside. Both competitors get back to their feet quickly and Rob attempts to send a roundhouse kick at Johnson, but he catches William's foot, and spins him around, He sends a kick to his gut and the crowd BOOS as he is about to deliver the CASHBOMB, but Goldmane comes out of nowhere over the top rope with a SUICIDE DIVE!!! Taking out Johnson, and Williams goes down in the process.
Pryce: Did you SEE that?! He just dove over the top with wreckless abandon!
Bones: I saw it! I saw it! I am watching the same that you are!
Sparrow: You have to be impressed with Gideon after THAT!
Bones: I am, but he's still a geek!
Goldmane, Johnson and Williams are all down on the outside as Michaels has started to stir in the ring. She pulls herself up with the ropes. Goldmane and Williams begin to move on the outside. Goldmane climbs back into the ring slowly and Destiny is on him like a rabid pit bull, stomping him and dropping quick elbows to the back of his head, not allowing him to get back to his feet. Goldmane fights his way up however and shakes his head at Destiny as they stand face to face. Destiny actually attempts to get into a slugfest with Goldmane. Gideon gets the better of the exchange as he has the power advantage, lifting Michaels into a gorilla press and tossing her over the top, where she lands right into Johnson who was getting back to his feet.
Pryce: Johnson and Michaels continue to have problems here!
Bones: This isn't fair! That DnD idiot is assaulting a girl. He should be fined! Fired! Arrested!
Sparrow: You amaze me sometimes, I tell ya.
Williams is back in the ring and Goldmane smiles, looking down at their opponents. Williams returns to his corner as Goldmane waits in the ring. Slowly both Michaels and Johnson make their way into the ring. Johnson is about to take his place on the apron when Destiny starts yelling at him. She is getting right in Jack's face, screaming and pointing fingers in his face. Jack smiles warmly and just points Destiny behind her as he has had enough, Destiny spins around right into the arms of a waiting Goldmane who lifts her up and crashes her DOWN with THE WRATH OF GOD!!!! The referee gets into position to make the count. And although Johnson shows no signs of breaking it up, Rob rushes clear across the ring and dropkicks Johnson who falls down off the apron. The ref starts the count.
1… 2… 3!
Winstone: Here are your winners...GIIIIIIDEEEEEON GOOOOOOLDMAAAAANE AND ROOOOOOB WIIIIIILLIIIIIIAMS!!!
Pryce: I'm wondering what's happening here with Johnson and Michaels. It appears as though Michaels was blaming Johnson for their problems in this match. Johnson seems to have had enough.
Bones: He's an idiot! When you have a woman THAT hot, you do as she says!
Sparrow: Something you obviously know nothing about.
Pryce: I hope these two can regroup and show us something more in the com....wait what the hell?!
As Destiny gets to her knees, trying to exit the ring she is met with a HARD boot to the side of the head that sends her back to the mat, out of it. The crowd boos MASSIVELY as we now see The Trinity's, Sarah Twilight standing over Michaels. She just looks down at the woman and shakes her head.
Bones: Uh oh! What's going on here now?
Pryce: Well we heard comments earlier from Twilight in where she blamed Curtis and Michaels for Kris Slade suffering a loss during a six man tag against the Pollos last week. It looks like she's sending Michaels a clear message here.
Sparrow: I'd love to see her try that with Curtis!
Bones: I think she would, actually.
All of the sudden we see Harvey’s face appear on the RoR-tron.
Harvey: Hey Sarah. Sarah…up here!
Sarah just glares at Harvey up on the tron.
Harvey: Seems to me that you think you’re some kind of bad ass here. Well I’ll tell you what, next week…you get to prove it. Next week it’s going to be Sarah Twilight going one on one with Destiny Michaels in an…I…Quit match! *cheers from the crowd* Oh but the fun doesn’t stop there. The winner gets to have the loser as their slave for a whole month. Have fun.
Sarah looks down at an unconscious Destiny and gets a sadistic smirk on her face.
Cameras then take us back to Harvey’s office, and he’s feeling pretty good about the announcement he just made. He hears his door open and his eyes light up…but only for a moment. He was expecting Natalie but instead he gets Tina-Marie Hawkins.
Harvey: Ms. Hawkins what can I do for you?
TMH: What can you do for me? Put on a quality product!
Harvey is a bit taken aback by Hawkins’ outburst.
TMH: We are two weeks away from your next PPV and what have you done? You’ve only made two matches! That does not bring FOX ratings Mr. McCutchins! You’re pathetic! This show is pathetic!
Harvey is now pretty angry. He pulls out his wallet and gets his money out.
Harvey: One, two, three, four, five hundred. *hands $500 to Tina* Listen here you heartless devil b*tch, FOX is lucky to have RoR on the network! As for Break Out, you want more matches? Fine, I’ve got three words for you! Six…Pack…Challenge! That’s right! And let’s make it for the RoR International Championship! Justin Partial will put his title on the line, and since Jack Johnson is the former champion he is automatically in the match!
TMH: Mr. McCutchins!
Harvey: And the other four spots will be filled by qualifying matches next week!
Tina is not happy with the way Harvey is speaking to her, but chooses to keep her composure. She turns to leave, but before she exits she has one more note.
TMH: Need I remind you Harvey, RoR is still on a trail basis with FOX…and next week is the last week of that trail. You better put on a good show next week Harvey.
Tina exits and Harvey plops down on his couch, exhaling loudly.
Harvey: Oooooo she used my first name instead of “Mr. McCutchins.” What a b*tch.
He closes his eyes and Matt Ward enters. Harvey doesn’t even open his eyes, and before Ward can even say anything the CEO says…
Harvey: Get out.
Ward looks a bit annoyed as Voltage goes to commercials.
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Post by CEO Harvey McCutchins on Feb 24, 2011 0:00:23 GMT -5
Voltage returns to a view of our three person announce crew.
Pryce: In case you missed what went down a few moments ago, our CEO booked a big match for next week. Sarah Twilight .vs. Destiny Michaels in an I Quit match, where the loser becomes the winners slave!
Sparrow: Not only that, but our FOX liaison sent Mr. McCutchins a warning. If next week isn’t a great show then Voltage will be cancelled!
Bones: And what about poor Matt Ward? He was snubbed!
Pryce: Well it’s no secret that Ward isn’t the most popular backs…wait a second.
Cameras go backstage to show Harvey outside the Youth Movement’s locker room. He knocks on the door and is greeted by…Rachel Cole. The champ has a beer in her hand and adjusts her beanie. She looks at the CEO and then glances over her shoulder.
Cole: Nat it’s for you.
Cole vanishes back into the locker room and Natalie Burrows soon comes out. She sees the CEO and gets a bit flustered.
Natalie: Oh…umm…hi Mr. McCutchins.
Natalie avoids eye contact and blushes. Clearly she is still a bit embarrassed about kissing the boss last week.
Harvey: We really need to talk Natalie. Didn’t you hear that I wanted to see you in my office?
Natalie: I did…but we’ve been busy getting ready for the big match tonight.
Harvey: I understand that, but we really should talk about us.
Natalie blushes even more than before and starts fidgeting.
Natalie: N…now’s not the best time. I really need to focus and talk things over with Miss Cole some more. I…I’m really sorry.
She looks and see the hurt in Harvey’s eyes, which causes her to hesitate just for a moment. She looks hurt herself as she shuts the door in the CEO’s face. Harvey goes to open the door again, but thinks better of it and just lets out a frustrated groan.
Pryce: Now I don't know exactly what to think with this next match. You have the International Champion, teamed with a man who was just competing against him for that same title one week ago taking on The Trinity. And we never really know what to expect from the Trinity.
Sparrow: You never really know what to expect from Ferrari either.
Bones: But you can always expect some sort of an arm drag out of our International Champion!
Winstone: The following contest is scheduled for one fall.....introducing first from Toronto, Canada by way of Brooklyn, New York.....weighing in at 201lbs....he is ROOOOBIIIIIEEEE FEEERRAAAAAARIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!
"Gucci Mane" Deuces Remix blasts over the loudspeakers as Robbie Ferrari walks out with a confident swagger. He grins at a small group of fans who are wearing "SMACK A BITCH" tee shirts and giving him the "we're not worthy" wave.
Bones: I love this guy! He just knows how to have a good time.
Pryce: He knows how to get under my skin.
Winstone: And his tag team partner....from Switzerland...weighing in at 225lbs, he is the RoR International Champion...JUUUSTIIIIIIIIIIIN PAAAAAARTIIIIIAAAAL!!!
Justin walks out, all business as he looks around at the crowd as there is a mixture of cheers and boos. He walks steadily to the ring and steps inside, removing his robe to expose the International title securely around his waist. He removes the championship belt and holds it high to another round of cheers and boos.
Bones: Such an honorable man! He sets an example for us all.
Sparrow: You seriously need help.
Pryce: I'm surprised they even let you out here with us each week.
Bones: Pfft!
Winstone: And their opponents......first, from Tallahassee, Florida...weighing in at 235lbs......he is "The Icon" KRIIIIIIIS SLAAAAAAAAADE!!!!!
"Walk in Hell with me" as the opening riffs of the song play the lights flash with the beat of the song. At the 1:17 mark Kris Slade walks out from the curtains with a lighted cigarette Slade takes a drags as the smoke bellows out of his mouth. Slade begins to walk down the ramp at the 2:03 mark Slade flips off the camera and blows smoke into the camera. Slade flips the crowd off as they try to touch Slade. At the 2:22mark Slade finishes his cigarette and tosses it to the ground and spits on the ground. At the 2:37 mark Slade charges into the ring bouncing off the ropes. Slade stops and removes his jacket and whips at the ring girl. Slade paces back and forth then walks to up to the turnbuckle. Slade mouths off to the crowd and jumps down. Slade steps onto the middle rope and flips the camera off again and lets the solo play through (3:44-4:19). Slade pulls against the ropes and lets the song play through.
Pryce: I'm just going to say it, Slade may be the craziest son of a bitch I have seen step inside of a ring.
Bones: And that's what makes him such a threat. Galen and Twilight knew what they were doing when they added Slade to their ranks.
Sparrow: But does Slade know what "he" is doing?
Pryce: Only he knows for sure.
Suddenly the RoR-tron comes to life with the image of a burning pentagram. The flames dance brilliantly, illuminating the stage and a small part of the crowd. A spotlight now centers on stage. Piano chords begin a haunting melody, accompanied by heavy drum beats. Slowly the burning symbol begins to disintegrate as ash and burning embers are lifted upward and out of view. As the fiery symbol vanishes, it leaves behind a phrase burnt into the background of the screen......THE ONLY ONE! Pyros shoot up from the stage as our melody finally kicks into guitar.
Winstone: And his tag team partner, making her way to the ring.....from Los Angeles, California…weighing in at 146lbs..."The Only One Who Matters In Professional Wrestling"…"The Mistress of Mischief" SAAARAAAAH TWIIIILIIIIIGHT!!!
You know you're not the only one
When they all come crashing down, midflight,
You know you're not the only one.
When they're so alone they find a back door out of life.
You know you're not the only one.
"The Only One" by Evanescence continues to play as Sarah finally walks out onto the stage, wearing her signature "You Don't Matter" tee, A pair of black form fitted pants, wrestling cut high heeled boots and the silver pentacle chain she always wore. She is greeted with MASSIVE boos. She stands on the stage, looking out among the crowd, smirking heavily. The arrogant redhead swaggers down the entrance ramp, completely dismissing the crowd now as she revels in her own glory. She reaches the ring, hopping up onto the apron and climbs inside. Once inside she heads to each turnbuckle in succession, standing on the middle rope as she now poses, as if for her own amusement. Fireworks explode from above as she takes to each turnbuckle. The music dies down and the lights return to normal as she steps now to the center of the ring. Pryce: Well, this one is about to get under way.
Bones: Wait! Where is Erick Labato? He's supposed to be referee for this match!
Sparrow: Well, according to the information that I have been handed. Labato will NOT be calling this match per the orders of...Tina-Marie Hawkins.
Bones: That's absurd! Can she do that?
Pryce: Apparently she can. Let's take it to the ring now, shall we?
As the ref calls for the bell, Sarah Twilight takes to the apron as does Robbie Ferrari, leaving Justin Partial and Kris Slade to start the match off. Slade charges off with a head off steam and he heads in to plow down Partial. However, the International champion had other plans as he sends Slade over with a Mexican arm drag. Partial grins as Slade goes down. "The Icon" quickly gets back to his feet and looks extremely pissed. He rushes Partial again with seething anger. But again, Partial turns the tables as he now opts to send Slade over with a Canadian arm drag.
Pryce: Partial heading both North and South of the border with those impressive arm drag takeovers.
Bones: Justin Partial is quickly becoming my favorite star here in RoR. You just can't help but like the guy!
Sparrow: I can.
Bones: You just disapprove of anything that I like. Admit it!
Pryce: I think it's just more the fact that Partial is a hypocrite.
Bones: He is not!
Partial dances around his opponent, waiting for Slade to get to his feet once again. Slade does make it back to his feet and Partial moves to take him over with a hip throw arm drag, however, Slade blocks the attempt and instead downs Partial with an inverted Russian Leg Sweep. Partial hits the canvas face first. Slade hits the ropes quickly and drops an elbow into the back of Partial's head. He repeats a second and third time, starting to grin as he delivers punishment to his opposition. Slade sends a hard boot into the small of Partial's back. This elicits a groan from the International Champion.
Pryce: And Slade right back in this with some offense of his own.
Bones: Partial needs to make a tag. Slade is a lunatic, who knows what he'll do?
Slade hauls Partial back to his feet and forces him back against the turnbuckle. Slade starts sending hard rights and lefts at the International Champ. Partial covers up from the onslaught of aggression. Slade sends in a few more shots before backing up a few feet. He then changes in for a splash but Partial moves out of the way and Slade connects with nothing but turnbuckle. Partial, infuriated now turns Slade around and starts sending wicked chops to his chest. Each one echoing throughout the arena. Partial now ceases his assault and hoists Slade to the top of the turnbuckle. In one swift motion he LAUNCHES Slade to the canvas with a super arm drag.
Sparrow: Partial turns it around now! Slade is in trouble!
Bones: Slade may be finished!
Pryce: He's in the center of the ring...a loooong way from his partner.
Partial now tags in Ferrari who steps into the ring and stalks a dazed Kris Slade. Slade begins inching his way toward Twilight, reaching for the tag. However, Ferrari will have none of it as he grabs hold of Slade's ankle and drags him back to the center of the ring. Ferrari now fires off a barrage of fists as he mounts Slade. The Icon covers up as the assault continues. Ferrari finally ends his assault and stands, looking down at Slade as a few in the crowd begin to chant.
Crowd: Smack a Bitch! Smack a Bitch!
Pryce: Surprisingly, some in the crowd are firmly behind Robbie Ferrari here tonight.
Bones: It's easy to like a guy with as much charisma as Robbie Ferrari. You should take notice.
Slade starts to get to his knees and Ferrari bounces off the ropes, sending a hard knee into Slades face. Ferrari immediately drops down for the cover. The ref slides into position.
One!
Two!
Thre....
Slade shoots a shoulder up.
Ferrari hauls Slade to his feet now, but gets caught with a jawbreaker as Slade drops him down. Ferrari is dazed and Slade finds his opening to begin toward his end of the ring. Slade again inches his way toward Twilight, and Ferrari starts to stir. He rushes after Slade to stop the tag, but it was in vain. The tag is made and Sarah Twilight darts into the ring, knocking Ferrari down with a clothesline. Ferrari, a bit wobbly gets back to his feet and he is caught with a half nelson suplex that sends him crashing to the mat.
Pryce: And Sarah Twilight comes into the ring on fire!
Bones: I'm torn! I don't know who to root for!
Sparrow: Aww, isn't that special?
Ferrari scrambles toward the turnbuckle, trying to pull himself up, but he would get no reprieve from this assault as Twilight rushes in with a straight kick to the face. Partial decides he has seen enough and he enters the ring. If Labato had been here, Partial would have gotten away with it, but our official does not allow the International Champ to interfere and instructs him back to the ring apron. Twilight turns her attention to the attempted blindside and mouths a few harsh words to Partial. She turns her attention back to Ferrari who out of nowhere hauls off and slaps her across the face!
Bones: He just smacked a bitch!
Pryce: Hey! That is not appropriate!
Bones: But it's true!
Sparrow: I can agree to that one.
Twilight holds her cheek in disbelief as the seething look of anger takes form on her face. She charges Ferrari who wisely bolts out of the ring. Twilight gives chase and Ferrari turns the corner, rolling back into the ring. As Twilight is in pursuit, she is now caught by Partial who nails a hard forearm, knocking her down on the outside as her head cracks off the floor. The ref warns Partial away from Twilight as Ferrari now exits the ring again to collect her. He rolls her back into the ring and immediately covers for the pinfall.
One!
Two!!
Twilight shoves him off at barely two. Ferrari glares at the ref who assures him that she kicked out. Partial, on the apron motions for the tag. Ferrari obliges and tags the International Champ back into the match. Partial brings Twilight to her feet and smiles as he puts her back down with a chin lock arm drag. Partial now stands, holding his arms up in a victory like pose. This gets a mixture of boos and cheers. He again pulls Twilight to her feet and attempts an Irish whip, but Twilight counters and instead sends him into the ropes. Partial is dropped with a samoan drop on the return. Twilight quickly heads to her corner and tags Slade into the match.
Pryce: And here comes Kris Slade back into the fray!
Bones: Get out of there Justin! He's crazy!
Partial uses the ropes to pull himself back to his feet. Ferrari anxiously extends his hand for the tag. However, Partial is spun around by Slade who hauls him up and drops him right back down with TOTAL EXPRESS!!!
Sparrow: Wow! This one might be over right here and now!
Bones: I told you! Slade is crazy, how did he do that so quickly?
Twilight charges the ring to ensure no interference from Ferrari, but he rushes the ring as well and collides into Twilight RIGHT DOWN THE MIDDLE! And The Mistress of Mischief goes down!!! Ferrari gets back to his feet pleased with what he'd done and Slade is there to greet him. Slade takes Ferrari by the back of the head and moves to launch him outside of the ring. But Robbie puts a foot up, using the ropes to put on the brakes and he sends an elbow to the gut of Kris Slade, backing him off. Ferrari and Slade trade blows back and forth. Slade gets the upper hand as he sends a few haymakers at Robbie. Out of desperation, Ferrari sends a well placed knee to Slade's gut and sends him for a whip into the ropes. Ferrari follows after him for a clothesline, but Slade instead sends him up and over the top rope with a back body drop! Ferrari hits the floor hard!
Pryce: And Kris Slade with a showing here tonight! He has an opportunity to end this thing right here!
Bones: This is crazy! Bodies flying everywhere!
Slade now turns his attention back to Partial and moves in for the cover. But Partial was by now, simply playing possum. As Slade leads in, he is grabbed by the wrist and taken over with ARM THE MAGIC DRAGON!!!! Partial locks it in, center of the ring. Slade scrambles and flails about as he has nowhere to go. Partial wrenches back and the ref is there to check for the submission. Slade's hand wavers over the mat as he looks like he's ready to tap. Just as he is about to give up, Partial is met with a snap kick to the jaw by Twilight who makes the save. Partial releases the hold as he falls back. Twilight drags Slade to her corner and tags herself in.
Bones: It was over right there! I can't believe Slade didn't tap!
Pryce: Perhaps he's just too insane to feel the pain?
Sparrow: Maybe, but now Twilight is in control.
Twilight wastes no time as she forcefully grabs Partial and hauls him to his feet, using every ounce of strength she had she whips him HARD into the turnbuckle. The velocity of the whip causes him to flip upside down upon impact. Twilight capitalizes , tying Partial to the tree of woe. She climbs over him, now standing on his ankles and drops her feet down into his face with YOU DON'T MATTER!!!! Partial slumps down onto the canvas, folded in half. Twilight backs off a few steps and looks ready to end it.
Pryce: The tide has changed and it's in favor of The Trinity!
Bones: Twilight is demented! Look at this!
Sparrow: I thought you liked her?
Bones: I do but...
Twilight measures Partial now, setting up for another running kick. Ferrari hops up onto the apron, but Kris Slade bolts across the ring and dives at him. BOTH men are sent crashing to the outside floor. Twilight runs in now, but Partial rolls out of the way and Twilight hits the turnbuckle. Partial uses the opportunity and grabs her by the wrist, attempting another ARM THE MAGIC DRAGON!!!
Bones: It's over! Partial has done it again!
Pryce: He's going to get it locked in...oh wait!
Bones: WHAT?
Twilight counters and pulls his arm back for what appears to be a hammerlock. But instead, she pulls his arms behind him, stretching them upward, then wraps her legs around his arms, placing her calves on his neck and locking in SPELLBOUND!!!! Partial howls in agony and has nowhere to go. Twilight wrenches the hold back as far as she can and as the ref moves in asking for the submission, Partial emphatically nods his head. The bell rings.
Pryce: Wow!
Sparrow: Now that was something!
Bones: I can't believe it. The Trinity was VERY impressive here tonight. But so were Partial and Ferrari. Damn what a match!
Pryce: If that happens to Destiny Michaels next week, she'll be Twilight's slave for a month!
Winstone: The winners of this match in a time of 29 minutes and 08 seconds...KRIS SLADE AND SARAH TWILIGHT....THE TRIIIIINIIIITYYYYYYY!
Pryce: The Trinity pulling it out here tonight. Next week Twilight and Michaels in an I quit match! Folks we'll be right back with more after this!
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Post by CEO Harvey McCutchins on Feb 24, 2011 0:01:57 GMT -5
A mist creeps slowly across the screen, the audience’s eyes soon to be awash with a grey blur as their eyes prick to a high, but sultry, giggle.
? ? ?: Oh! So it’s on then?
A female voice echoed vibrantly into the arena, the audience’s attention ravaged by her voice as the mist slowly coils away. A figure appears; their curvy body clad in nothing more than a tight pink corset and black cheerleader skirt, her admirable assets proudly on show as her long blonde hair cascaded down into a waterfall of beauty.
? ? ?: Hello! Hello! Helloooo!
A tone of pure happiness poisoned each word as a well manicured hand waves softly to the camera.
? ? ?: I guess you’re all wondering who I am? Yes? I can’t say I truly blame you.
A smile cradled her luscious lips as her words breathed heavenly from her mouth. A slight British accent tainting each syllable that passed.
? ? ?: I’m the future. Nothing more. I’m the one and only. I’m what your partner dreams of when they sleep and when they awake. I’m what you love and what you try to hate.
She leans forward, her breasts pungent to the eyes as they glare into the camera, her lips pursed, and her eyes ablaze.
? ? ?: I’m your Dystanee...
Her lips meet with the camera lens, a pink smudge darkening the view of the woman as the screen slowly fades to black. Dystanee’s voice only to soon invade the soiled ears of her audience once more.
Dystanee: And there’s f*ck all you can do about it!
Cameras cut to the arena once more.
Pryce: Wow…
Bones: Who was that? She was all kinds of hot!
Sparrow: I will admit, she was a bit smexy.
“Miseria Cantare (The Beginning)” by AFI hits the P.A and Mikola makes his way out from behind the curtain flanked by Alexander Mcintyre. Alexander leads him to the ring. They pay no attention to the people around them. He gets in the ring and awaits his two other opponents.
Pryce: This quite the opportunity for the big Russian. Due to his power and strength and what he did to Matt Ward... we could be looking at a new Fox Network Television champion tonight.
Sparrow: The odds on him winning are very good.
Bones: I already put all of my money down on this man taking the gold.
"Kickstart My Heart" by Motley Crue plays as Galen Ronan makes his way down to the ring not happy that he doesn't have the Television title anymore. He enters the ring and looks up at Mikola and shrugs him off. He goes to the turnbuckle and awaits the champion to enter.
Pryce: So... how upset is Ronan now that he is not the Fox Network Television champion?
Sparrow: I would imagine that he is very upset with himself for not walking away with that title.
Bones: He was screwed. That bitch Tina-Marie being here messed with his brain.
"My Mind's Eye" by Sirenia hits the P.A and The Scorpion solemnly makes his way down the rampway with him holding his title oustretched in his hands in front of him. He quietly walks down the walkway not acknowledging anything around him as looks like he gives himself a silent prayer. He walks up the steps and hands the Television title to the referee. He then stares down Mikola in the middle of the ring. Galen Ronan pulls him aside and begins yelling at himi. The Scorpion pays him no mind.
Bones: I said it last week and I'll say it this week, this man is weird.
Pryce: As weird as he is, he is your Fox Network Television Champion!
Sparrow: Well, we will see how long this lasts. As Galen witnessed last week, this title can be lost in an instant.
The bell rings and both Galen and The Scorpion look at eachother and then begin pounding on Mikola. Mikola doesn't look phased but still angered. He takes both men down with a double clothesline. On the outside of the ring, Mcintyre instructs Mikola to focus on The Scorpion... but before he does, he big boots Galen Ronan back down to the mat. He turns around and attempts to do the same to The Scorpion, but he ducks and whips off the ropes with an lariat that again doesn't phase Mikola much. Mikola then picks him up and slams him into the mat with an inverted DDT.
Pryce: And Mikola is on a roll here. I think we all chose the right person to walk off with the title tonight.
Sparrow: His size might be the most dangerous thing about him, but he has the skill to back it up.
Bones: And he has a damn good coach leading him on the sidelines. Again, I call new champion tonight.
Mikola goes to add more damage to The Scorpion but Galen Ronan attacks from behind with an axehandle that does nothing. Mikola turns around, picks him up and slams him onto the mat with a Sambo Suplex. He attempts to work on The Scorpion again, but he is ready for him and hits him with a Dragon Suplex. Unfortunately, Mikola quickly rises to his feet. The television champion attempts some lefts and rights but Mikola holds down his arms and hits three brutal headbutts. He lets him go and The Scorpion falls to the mat. Mikola picks him up and prepares another Sambo Suplex, but Galen kicks him in the gut ,making him able to drop The Scorpion who lands on his feet. The two grab Mikola and hit him with a double Russian leg sweep.
Pryce: And Galen and The Scorpion start working together to take away the biggest threat to that title right now. But how long will it last?
Sparrow: I can't imagine these two staying on the same page for too long.
Bones: Especially because a few weeks ago, our whole roster had a hard time taking him out... these two will have to put in alot more work here.
He gets back up but Galen hits him with a knee that sends him back down. Mikola gets back up again and The Scorpion kicks him in the back of the head. Galen then hits him with a running fist to his face. The two lift him up and together they lay him out with double suplex. Galen then runs up to The Scorpion and attempts to hit him with a Bulldog, but The Scorpion avoids it and instead hits him Lament of Innocence.
Pryce: And as predicted, this partnership has come to end.
Sparrow: And with quite the impact move.
Bones: God... I hate it when this screwball is in control. Give me the Russian or the leader of the Trinity.
With Galen laid out, The Scorpion goes after a very quickly recovering Mikola but Mikola head butts him back to the mat. Mikola picks up The Scorpion and sets him up for "From Russia with Love" but The Scorpion squirms out of it and again lands on his feet. He dropkicks Mikola away from him. But Mikola slams him back down with a running big boot. Before Mikola can work on The Scorpion some more, Galen Ronan charges back in there, but Mikola catches him and nails him with "From Russia With Love."
Pryce: FROM RUSSIA WITH LOVE AND THIS ONE COULD BE OVER!
Sparrow: We could very well see another title change right here and now.
Bones: Anything to get the Fox Network title out of the hands of that fanatic.
He goes for the pin, but the current champion is there to stomp him in the back making him fall sideways. Instead of trying to hit him with a big move, The Scorpion clotheslines Mikola onto the ropes... where he gets hung up. He hangs on the other side of the ring with his right leg tied up in them. Alexander Mcintyre rushes to undo him, but The Scorpion is already making the pin on Ronan. 1...2...3!
Bones: Son of a...
Pryce: Watch your language but either way... Scorpion retains by not fully eliminating but pacifying the big man in the ropes.
Sparrow: Not just that, he let the big man do all the work on Ronan for him and he took advantage of it. I don't agree with the methods, but it was a pretty sneaky thing for him to do.
Pryce: The Scorpion has one title defense down and if he wants to take this to the world title, he has nineteen more to go.
Winstone: Here is your winner and still Fox Network Television Champion... The Scorpion!!!
The Scorpion slides out of the ring and is handed his title as Mikola is finally released from the ropes via referees and officials. The Scorpion makes his way up the walkway as Gideon Goldmane comes out from behind the curtains. The Scorpion stops and stares at him. Goldmane gestures to his waist as The Scorpion stares him down as Gideon points to his Fox Network title and makes a belt gesture.
Pryce: And what is this all about? Is Gideon going to be the next one to challenge the Television champion?
Sparrow: Given his words earlier this evening, I'd say that is exactly what he wants.
Bones: Great! We'll get the dork from Hogwartz Vs. the Sunday School Jackass!
The Scorpion says something that is picked up by the camera.
The Scorpion: Next week…I will show you what the Wrath of God really is.
The scene cuts to commercial as The Scorpion and Gideon Goldmane look each other up and down.
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Post by CEO Harvey McCutchins on Feb 24, 2011 0:02:41 GMT -5
The final commercial of the night ends and our ears are treated to “Eat It”.
[glow=white,5,500]How come you're always such a fussy young man? Don't want no Captain Crunch, don't want no Raisin Bran. Well, don't you know that other kids are starving in Japan. So eat it, just eat it.[/glow]
Red and white lights flash to the beat of the music as Herbie comes out onto the stage. He looks around for a moment before motioning to the back. All three Pollos strut out onto the stage. El Hijo and Cinco each have a tag team championship around their waist’s.
Bones: Great…the four stooges.
Winstone: This is tonight’s main event! Introducing first, from Tijuana, Mexico…the RoR Tag Team Champions…being accompanied to the ring by Herbie and El Hijo de Pollo…Super Pollo and Black Pollo V…LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOS POLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOS EXCELENTES!!! Soup and Cinco slide into the ring and begin playing to the crowd just before “Innocence” by Halestorm hits the PA system.
[glow=white,5,500]See it from the outside Running toward the wall Seeing from your blinds eye But you don't know me at all I've been here Too many times before And your tears don't mean a thing I only come when you scream I told you
Just don't follow me home You're just too perfect for my hands to hold If you choose to stay You'll throw it all away And I just want to take your innocence[/glow]
The area right in front of the curtain is bathed in blinding light thanks to a couple of overhead spotlights while coral-colored lights illuminate the rest of the arena, the end result seemingly coloring the air itself. Stepping out into that brilliant light, Natalie Burrows walks to the edge of that blinding spot until she is visible and raises her fists above her head. The movement triggers white and coral pyros to shoot in front of her in criss-crossing sparks, the Southern Belle emerging from the beam of light as the last round fires off.
Winstone: And their opponents, first from Durham, North Carolina…NNNNNNNNNNNNATALIE BURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROWS!!!
Bones: See! Her and Cole can’t even come out together! This thing is going to explode!
Sparrow: Wow…you really are an idiot.
Making her way down the ramp, Natalie still slaps a few of the hands that are offered to her… but her focus is on the ring. She stops at the end of the ramp and awaits the arrival of her tag team partner.
All of the sudden the lights go out in the Penitentiary momentarily. Red lips appear on the RoR-tron and they yell out the words "Cult Classic!" With that a screeching guitar bursts from the P.A system. Blue lights begin to flash on the rampway as "Cult Classic" appears on the tron like the text of the movie Jaws. The opening guitar solo of "Battle Stations" by Winger continues to play. The guitar picks up even more and "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole comes out from behind the curtain. She is wearing a beanie with a green marijuana leaf on it. Along with the RoR Championship around her waist, she is wearing leather pants and a leather top. Over the top, she has a leather vest that cuts a little bit below the mid drift.
[glow=white,5,500]Oh Yeah! Hit It![/glow][/color]
The minute this lyric hits the P.A, she throws off her beanie gallons of water pour down from above and Rachel faces upwards as it drenches her as she opens her vest a little. Once the water finishes pouring she slides her hand through her hair. She then points towards the ring with her index finger and then makes her way to the ring.
Winstone: And her partner, from Los Angeles, California…she is the CWC Showcase Champion and the reigning RoR Champion… the Cult Classic RRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAACHEL COLE!!!
[glow=white,5,500] Breakin’ out, I’m on a mission, Been caught between heaven and hell. My guitar is my ammunition, Raise the flag, sound the mission bell.[/glow][/color]
While she makes her way down the ring, she still does slap fives to some of the fans in the crowd. She stops short and gives Burrows a nod. The duo heads to the apron and rolls onto the apron and underneath the bottom rope.
[glow=white,5,500] Everybody always wants control of me, The only way to get it’s over my dead body.[/glow][/color]
Both head over to the middle turnbuckle. Natalie raises her fists in the air while Rachel does the splits on them, lifting up her right arm towards the fans.
[glow=white,5,500]Take no prisoners, open fire, Battle stations! Someone’s trying to brainwash me, Battle stations![/glow]
Both get off the turnbuckle and head into the middle of the ring. Rachel pulls the RoR Championship off of her waist and holds it up towards the Cult of fans that are in attendance.
Bones: Aww…isn’t that nice? When do the punches get thrown?
Pryce: This could be one of the best teams RoR has ever seen Bones.
Bones:Yeah…until they rip each other limb from limb.
The ref rings the bell as Rachel and Soup climb out to the ring apron, leaving Natalie and Cinco to start the match. The two begin to circle each other, but Natalie gets distracted by Soup when he grabs her shoulder. She takes a swing at Soup, but he drops down off the apron. When Natalie turns around she gets kicked in the gut and Cinco connects with a snap suplex. Cinco immediately goes into a front face lock. Natalie is able to fight her way back to her feet. Cinco has a very tight hold on the face lock but Natalie lifts Cinco up and forces him off of her. Cinco lands on his feet and is then dropped by a huge clothesline. Cinco quickly sits up and takes a dropkick to his face. Natalie pulls Cinco to his feet and tosses him into her corner. The Southern Belle kicks Cinco in the stomach a few times before making the tag to Rachel. The RoR Champ climbs to the top rope and then hurricanranas Cinco out of the corner.
Pryce: What do you have to say now Bones?
Bones: That it’s still early. This partnership will break down sooner or later!
Sparrow: You know…every time you say that…you make yourself sound even more stupid.
Cinco slowly gets to his feet and Rachel sends him to the mat with a headscissor takedown. Cinco slowly backs up to the Los Pollos corner, making the tag to Soup. A smirk crosses Rachel’s face as Soup enters the ring. The crowd cheers as Rachel and Soup stare each other down.
Sparrow: Whoa! And here’s a rematch everyone has been looking forward to!
Pryce: Oh yeah! Super Pollo and Rachel Cole right here on Voltage!
Bones: Let’s go Classic!
Sparrow: Are you ever going to let this thing with the Pollos go?
Bones: Hell no! Not until those chickens are out of RoR!
Soup raises his arm attempting to challenge Rachel to a test of strength. Rachel tries to kick her feathered rival in the gut, but he dodges. Soup was able to get behind her and quickly locks in a rear naked choke. Soup has the hold completely locked in for a few seconds before Rachel drops down to her butt and flips him over her shoulder. Soup’s on his back and Rachel locks in the headscissors. Soup kicks out of the hold and both competitors quickly get to their feet. Rachel begins talking trash to Soup, who just slaps her hard across the face! Rachel doesn’t take that lightly and takes Soup down with a Lou Thesz press and starts hammering him with hard right hands. Cinco steps into the ring to help his buddy, but Natalie steps into the ring as well. Rachel springs to her feet, ready for anything that Cinco has to offer. She glances back at Natalie, giving her a nod that implies “Thanks for having my back.” Natalie returns the nod and exits the ring. Cinco does the same and, along with Herbie and El Hijo, proceeds to try to get Soup fired up from the outside. They even try to get a “Let’s Go Soup!” chant going.
Bones: These guys are even dumber than I thought! Nobody in their right mind would cheer for these idi…get out of here!
Sparrow: Well thank you.
Herbie offered Sparrow a drumstick from his bucket of Pollo Bucket chicken, which she gladly accepted.
Bones: Can you at least try to be professional?!
Sparrow (with a mouthful of chicken): Phwat? I phwas hungy!
Bones: You’re out here to do a job! And no, I don’t mean that other job you do when you have co…
Pryce: Aaaaaaaaaaaanyway! We’ve got ourselves a stalemate in the ring, just look at those hard shots being exchanged!
Sparrow (having swallowed her chicken): And Bones, if you ever even think of saying anything like that to me again I’ll kick your ass so hard that you’ll be tasting shit for a week!
Meanwhile, back in the ring Rachel and Soup are exchanging punches.
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Rachel gets the upper hand, but Soup is eventually able to duck a blow. He immediately takes advantage by quickly locking Rachel in a hammer lock. He lets her struggle in the hold for a minute before sending hard forearm shots into the back of Rachel’s head. After multiple shots, he spins her around and connects with a double underhook suplex. He then floats over and locks in a double underhook submission hold that leaves Rachel with absolutely nowhere to go. Natalie begins shouting encouragement to Rachel as the champ tries to fight her way out of the hold with very little success.
Bones: You see you two! If Burrows and Cole are such good friends, why isn’t Burrows stepping in there right now!?
Sparrow: Because she knows how much fight Cole has in her you dumbass!
Bones: You wanna say that again you two dollar skan…
Pryce: Knock it off you two! As we were reminded of earlier, RoR is still on FOX on a trial basis!
Rachel contorts her legs a bit and attempts to stand up, but Soup takes her back down to the mat with hard knees to her ribs. He maintains the hold the entire time, putting as much pressure as he can on the champ. Just when it looks like Rachel is about to get back to her feet again and break out of the hold, El Hijo jumps up onto the ring apron. This draws Natalie into the ring. She takes a swing at Hijo, but he hops off the apron before the shot can connect.
Sparrow: See Bones! Natalie isn’t going to leave Cole high and dry in there.
Bones: Oh big deal, she stopped a little outside interference.
Pryce: Well that proves something to m…oh come on ref! Turn around!
The ref is busy trying to get Natalie out of the ring so he doesn’t see that Cinco is stomping away at Rachel while Soup still has the submission firmly locked in. Natalie tries to tell the ref to turn around, but he doesn’t listen and keeps insisting that she get out of the ring. She finally does, allowing the ref to turn around and see the double team by Los Pollos. He begins pushing Cinco back into his corner, trying to force him out of the ring now. This little distraction is just what Rachel needed as Natalie bursts back into the ring and sends a hard kick right into the side of Soup’s head. She stomps him a few more times for good measure as Cinco is now the one begging the ref to turn around. Natalie then does a baseball slide out of the ring, taking out Hijo and Herbie. Cinco throws a fit as he takes his position out on the ring apron and Natalie runs back to her corner.
Sparrow (laughing): Now there’s your team work Bones!
Pryce: Oh yeah! This team of Cole and Burrows could be something very special!
Bones: Oh please! One is the champ, the other is clearly sleeping with the boss so she can have her shot! Like I said before, they’re both trying to get ahead in their own way and their egos will get in the way before this night is over!
Soup is slowly getting to his feet as Rachel crawls towards her corner. Just when it looks like the Cult Classic is about to tag Natalie into the match, Soup grabs her by the foot and pulls her all the way back to Los Pollos’ corner. Soup lifts Rachel to her feet, locking her in a facelock before tagging in Cinco. Cinco immediately comes in and starts kicking the champ in the gut.
Sparrow: KFC from Los Pollos! Tell us Bones, how does that feel?
Bones: Oooooh you’re so funny Lindsay! Just put that co…
Pryce: Do you two ever stop b*tching!?
Los Pollos keep up the double team for a while before the ref begins his five count.
1… 2… 3…
Soup releases the facelock, causing Rachel to fall to her hands and knees. Soup exits the ring like he is supposed to, leaving Cinco to do some damage to the champ. While Rachel is still trying to get her wits about her, Cinco climbs out to the apron. Once Rachel is back to her feet, still hunched over, Cinco springs up to the top rope and connects with a springboard leg drop to the back of her head! He immediately goes for the cover.
Pryce: 1!...2!...
Sparrow: Cole kicks out!
Bones: And where was Burrows on that one huh?
Natalie was going to come in for the save, in fact she was half into the ring when Rachel kicked out. Cinco gets back to his feet and immediately starts stalking Rachel. When she gets to her feet he immediately locks in an abdominal stretch. The hold isn’t locked in long before Natalie busts in a hits Cinco from behind, then plants him with a reverse DDT.
Sparrow: There you go! You still thinking this is going to break down Bones?!
Bones: …Bite me.
Rachel gets to her feet, as does Cinco. Rachel begins going towards her corner, looking for the hot tag to Natalie when Cinco grabs her by the shoulder. He quickly spins her around, but gets hit with a hard super kick! She falls into a quick cover.
Sparrow: 1!...T…Super makes a very quick save!
Bones: Damn it!
Pryce: What do you care so much for Bones?! You don’t even think Cole and Burrow’s partnership will make it through this match!
Bones: I know but I never like to see these bird brains win…ever!
Soup quickly makes his way back to the Los Pollos corner as Rachel gets to one knee. She glares at Soup but then begins making her way over to Natalie, who has her hand stretched out for the tag. Just as Rachel is about to make the tag, Soup distracts the ref by coming into the ring. This allows El Hijo to pull Natalie off the apron!
Bones: Ha! You see, this is what I was talking about!
Pryce: What are you talking about!? El Hijo pulled Burrows off the apron you idiot!
Rachel looks on as El Hijo hits Natalie with a Shotei and follows that up with a roundhouse kick. Soup still has the ref distracted as Rachel clutches the top rope. Just as she is about to sling herself over the top rope and hit Hijo with a huge move, Cinco grabs her by her feet and pulls her back down to the mat. Before she can turn to face him, he locks in a waist lock and connects with a German suplex, which he transitions into a cover. Soup quits distracting the ref, allowing him to slide into make the count.
Pryce: 1!...2!...No! Rachel kicks out before the three!
Cinco looks at the ref and puts up three fingers as he gets to his feet. The ref keeps insisting that it was only a two. Cinco finally gives up and turns around. He sends a clubbing blow right into Rachel’s back before sending her into the ropes. On the ricochet, Cinco lands a back drop on Rachel. He isn’t done there as he picks Rachel back up and hits her with a Buffalo Chickenwing Suplex. Cinco immediately gets to his feet and begins to gloat to the crowd, getting a lot of support from his piers.
Bones: Oh you idiot! Just pin her! You have her beat you feathered freak!
Cinco then motions for a SCM (Spicy Chicken Melt). He lifts Rachel onto his shoulders, feeling pretty proud of what he is about to accomplish. He is about to go for the gut buster part of his move when Rachel is able to counter into a big DDT!
Sparrow: Awesome counter by the champion!
Pryce: And Burrows is back on the apron!
Bones: Big deal. She’ll just jump down like last time.
Pryce: She didn’t jump down you moron!
Rachel gets to her feet. She’s about to head towards her corner and make the tag, but Soup gets in the ring. He charges her, but is dropped by a hip toss. Hijo hops up on the apron, but he is knocked off by a hard right hand from the Cult Classic. Both Cinco and Soup are to their feet, but get knocked down by hard leaping double clothesline from Rachel. Rachel then gets to her feet, leaps, and…
Pryce: Tag! In comes Burrows!
Natalie gets in the ring. Cinco has made it to his feet, but is dropped by a drop kick. Soup makes it to his feet as well, but he is taken down the mat thanks to a roundhouse from the Southern Belle. Natalie is all fired up as Soup slowly starts to get to his feet. Natalie kicks Soup in the stomach and bounces off the ropes, looking for Closure…and it hits!
Pryce: The Closure! It’s over! Burrows is going to win this for her t…oh what the hell?!
The ref was about to count the three when Sarah Twilight and Kris Slade pull him out of the ring and take him out. They start to brutally beat on Rachel, distracting Natalie in the process. Out of nowhere, Galen comes into the ring and begins stalking Natalie. He spins her around just before she is about to go to Rachel’s aid and hits her with the Finality! Then he drags a stirring Cinco over and lays him on top of her for the pin!
Sparrow: No! No! No! God damn it!
Bones: I don’t get it…why did the Trinity help the bird brains?
Pryce: Isn’t it obvious Bones? They want Los Pollos undefeated in tag team competition so that if they win the titles at Break Out, they can say they also ended LPE’s hot streak.
Winstone: Here are your winners…LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOS POLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOS EXCELENTES!!!
Cinco gets to his feet, now totally surrounded by the Trinity. He looks around cautiously, knowing its one vs. three, and debates on who to go for first. He sprints and boots Twilight in the face to knock her down. Slade and Ronan jump Cinco and back him into the corner, where they put the boots to him. Herbie jumps in the ring, but gets booted in the gut by Twilight, who promptly tosses him out of the ring. Burrows gets up, and begins a charge over to those that interrupted the match, only to take the Last Train Home as Ronan turns her inside out with a spear. Slade pulls Cinco up and drops him with the Total Express as all three members of the Trinity turn their attention to a rising Rachel Cole, who has pulled her way back into the ring.
Pryce: Oh no…
Sparrow: Come on now…that’s the face of RoR in there!
The crowd murmurs as she gets up, using Ronan's legs to assist her, then looks up at him. He looks down, with a smirk, licks his lips and pie faces her to the mat. Twilight and Slade grab Cole and are about to hoist her up on Ronan's shoulders for his Finality finish, but Rob Williams and Gideon Goldmane crash the party.
Sparrow: Yes! The cavalry has arrived!
Williams and Goldmane are greeted on the floor by Twilight and Slade, while Ronan stays in the ring. Twilight tries to clothesline Williams, but he ducks and rebounds with a Superman Punch! Goldmane lays Slade out with a discus lariat, and the two proceed to the ring. Ronan's still smirking, but backing up as the two enter. He backs up and hits a road block. He turns around to see Soup, and begins to negotiate. He tells Soup to attack, and Soup nods, as they turn around, Soup pushes him into Goldmane and Williams.
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Williams helps Cole to her feet, as Goldmane holds Ronan back. Cole smiles at the turn of events, as she makes her way over to him. Ronan spits at her, which obviously angers her, but before she can retaliate both the Trinity and the Pollos plus Herbie jump into the ring, add in Natalie Burrows and we've got a Pier Six brawl! Punches are being thrown at every angle and the crowd is going berserk.
Pryce: I'm sorry, fans, but we're out of time! See you next week!
Bones: What?! We’re leaving the air n…
And that end this week’s Voltage.
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Post by CEO Harvey McCutchins on Feb 24, 2011 0:03:58 GMT -5
RECAP Attendance: 12, 734 Brandon Davis def. Matt Ward (Ward knocked Dan Dillinger out of the match) Williams & Goldmane def. Johnson & Michaels The Trinity def. Ferrari & Partial The Scorpion def. Galen Ronan & Mikola to retain his FOX Network TV Championship Los Pollos Excelentes def. Burrows & Cole
MATCHES MADE FOR THE UPCOMING PPV: Break Out Match for the RoR Championship: Natalie Burrows .vs. Rachel Cole RoR Tag Team Championships: Los Pollos Excelentes © .vs. The Trinity RoR International Championship Six Pack Challenge: Justin Partial © .vs. Jack Johnson .vs. ? ? ? .vs. ? ? ? .vs. ? ? ? .vs. ? ? ?
OOC: Special thanks to Sarah Twilight for the two non-main event tag matches, and to Rachel Cole for writing the TV Championship match.
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