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Post by "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole on Mar 24, 2011 2:11:51 GMT -5
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.
Voltage’s opening video gets done playing and RoR cameras show a jam packed RoR Penitentiary.Pyro goes off on the stage as the camera pans around the arena to focus on such signs as "Get well soon, Cole" A picture of Brendan Azyre with the caption "Next Big Thing," "Go Back to Russia" and "Charlie Sheen is the Third member of Trinity." The camera then pans to Clint Pryce and Lindsey Sparrow at the announce position with a banged up Bones Mcgraw.
Pryce: Welcome one and all to RoR Wednesday Night Voltage. I am Clint Pryce!
Sparrow: I am Lindsey Sparrow and this bruised man next to me is...
Bones: I am Bones McGraw and we are not going to talk about it.
Pryce: For thos of you who missed it, Bones had a run in with Mikola that didn't end well for him.
Bones: WE ARE NOT GOING TO TALK ABOUT IT!
Sparrow: We have quite the show tonight. As crap seems to have hit the fan, Natalie Burrows teams with her Youth Movement partner Rob Williams against Mikola and Brendan Aryze.
Pryce: But the real story here is that there seems to be some accusations of Natalie Burrows being the third Trinity member.
Sparrow: I find that hard to believe but there is evidence.
Bones: I knew there was something fishy about her.
Pryce: Speek of the devil.
All of the sudden 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: Ladies and gentlemen....please welcome, "The Only One Who Matters in Professional Wrestling"..."The Mistress of Mischief" SAAAARAAAAAAH TWIIIIILIIIIIGHT!!!!!!
"The Only One" by Evanescence continues to play as Sarah finally emerges onto the stage. She is being carried on a long, silver throne by four men dressed all in black. A black Onyx tiara, weaved with thorns sits atop her head. She too is dressed all in black, wearing a half sleeved satin blouse, A pair of black form fitted pants, wrestling cut high heeled boots and the silver pentacle chain she always wore. She is greeted with DEAFENING boos. She lays comofrtably on her silver throne on the stage, looking out among the crowd, smirking heavily as if she enjoyed the crowd's hatred. The arrogant redhead revels in her own glory as she is carried down the entrance ramp. She reaches the ring and the throne is lowered as she steps off of it. She hops up onto the apron and climbs inside. Once inside she swaggers to the center of the ring and is handed a microphone. The music dies down and the lights return to normal as she stands in the center of the ring, smirking as the boos do not die down.
Sparrow: Oh what the hell is this now? Do we HAVE to see her out here?
Bones: Hey now, show a little respect for The Mistress of Mischief. She is great!
Sparrow: It would be great if someone broke her neck. That's what would be great!
Pryce: Okay Lindsay, settle down. We know you don't like Sarah, but she hasn't done anything yet.
Sparrow: YET being the key word.
Sarah holds the mic, smiling evilly as she looks out among the crowd. They continue to display their distaste for The RoR Tag Team Champion and many of them begin a loud chant.
"You suck! You suck! You suck! You suck! You suck! You suck! You suck!"
Sarah just laughs as they continue chanting for over a full minute. She paces back and forth a few times, obviously finding this very amusing as the smile never leaves her face.
Sarah: Chant that all you want....I mean when are you people going to get it? You don't matter to me. You never have and you never will! This isn't about you....it's about ME! You people are here to see me, I am NOT here to see any of you. So get that straight!
This garners MANY more boos.
Sparrow: Blah blah blah! Shut the hell up!
Bones: What is your problem, Lindsay? You are certainly taking a very personal dislike for Twilight.
Sparrow: She is a real bitch! I can't stand her! Oooooh I want to rip her face off and gouge out her eyes! Then I would shove them up her ass!
Pryce: Uhm, Lindsay...that sounds a bit harsh. It almost even sounds like something Sarah would say...and possibly do. I think you're taking this a little too far.
Bones: I think someone's on the rag!
Pryce/Sparrow: COLIN!!!
Sarah: In just a few short days....Sunday, March the twenty seventh of two thousand eleven is the absolute greatest day of the entire year. In fact, it is the only day of the year that matters. My birthday!
Sarah smirks as the crowd continues to boo her. She circles the ring slowly, making sure to display her arrogance. Letting each and every member of the crowd know without a doubt, that she did not care about them.
Sarah: A day that is cause for celebration. Something that even you pathetic, worthless cows can comprehend. That day symolizes greatness. It symbolizes perfection, and it symolizes the very reason you sheep line up each week, emptying your pockets bare to the lint just to get a glimpse of the GREATEST thing to ever happen to professional wrestling! ME!
Sparrow: Can this bitch even GET more full of herself?
Pryce: Calm down Lindsay. As arrogant as she may be, she's not doing anything.
Sparrow: Yeah, give it a minute and you'll be changing your tune.
Sarah: So what is it that you can get for a person who has it all? Money, power, prestige. I have everything that I could ever want and that you all WISH you could have. I don't need anything. So tonight, as much as you people don't deserve it....I decided to do something, for all of you. Something special, something that you would remember for the rest of your worthless and pathetic lives. I have decided to give you the third member of The Trinity!
The crowd now changes from boos to a hustle and bustle. Questions still loomed over what exactly was going on there. Who was the third member? Was all of the speculation true?
Sparrow: Oh no, please don't let this be!
Pryce: I don't know what to expect anymore.
Bones: This is gonna be great!
Sarah: Natalie, Natalie, Natalie....tsk tsk. Poor Justin Partial was just completely decimated last week, and what did you do? You watched on in AWE! And you enjoyed it too, didn't you? I know you did...we ALL know you did.
Sarah pauses for a moment and the speculation continues. The crowd is in a frenzied almost panic as they continue to chatter aloud.
Sarah: And all I've been hearing all week is just how "gosh darn honest" that Natalie Burrows is. She'd never lie to us, she'd never turn her back on everyone. Really? Is that what you all clutch as a security blanket? That your heroes will never lie to you. Well, I suppose maybe you should be asking yourselves, why then is it that she hasn't SAID A WORD about it? Why has she not denied it? Why has she kept her silence with her OWN supposed friends? Maybe she just didn't have the heart to admit it? Well I do....so YES, your worst fears are being realized. Your nightmares are a reality. Your "little sweetheart" who is just so "gosh darn nice" IS indeed the third member of The Trinity! Natalie Burrows...has turned her back on ALL of you, because YOU DON'T MATTER!!!
Some people in the crowd completely LOSE it. They begin cursing and yelling. Many small children begin crying. Devastated and completely shattered that one of their heroes would do such a thing.
Sparrow: I....I just can't believe this. This can't be true. That bitch can't be telling the truth!
Pryce: I don't want to believe it either but....I mean we were there Lindsay. They let her walk by....all of the signs were there.
Bones: This is wonderful news! Burrows has joined the Trinity! Let's throw a party!!!
Sarah is enjoying the complete and utter disheartening of the crowd. She looks out among the crying children and laughs hysterically. After a moment of reveling in the misery she'd just caused, she exits the ring, walking around the front row of the crowd. She spots a young boy, perhaps ten years of age, who is holding many souvenirs. She points to the sobbing child and takes the microphone up once again.
Sarah: Hey, hey kid. What's your name?
The child's parents look a bit concerned now. But as Sarah turns the mic toward the child, he responds.
Child: My name's Johnny.
Sarah: Hey Johnny, would you like to come stand inside a real wrestling ring?
Johnny nods and wipes his tears away as he becomes a bit excited. His parents are still very wary of the situation, but the boy jumps at the invitation. Security helps him over the guardrail and Sarah leads him into the ring. She kneels down beside him, sounding ever so sweet and innocent.
Sarah: So Johnny, who is your favorite wrestler here in RoR?
Johnny: Rachel Cole.
Sarah rolls her eyes a bit, but keeps her sweet and innocent tone going.
Sarah: Alright, I suppose. And why is that?
Johnny: Because she is pretty and she's tough and she's the best champion ever!
Sarah has to refrain from looking as revolted as she was feeling right now by the mentions. She smiles slightly with a half hearted laugh as she looks to the crowd once and then back to Johnny, Noting the plastic toy replica championship belt he was carrying as a souvenir.
Sarah: Cute toy. Did your mommy and daddy get that for you?
Johnny nods his head, and Sarah's smile grows.
Sarah: Can I see it?
Johnny hands her the toy replica belt and she rises back to her arrogant stance. She holds the plastic championship over her head as she takes the mic up to her lips with her other hand.
Sarah: This.....
She suddenly rips the plastic belt in half and discards it at Johnny's feet. The boy begins crying hysterically and runs from the ring, back to his parents who console him.
Sarah: Is why PATHETIC people like you will NEVER be like me. You buy your children these fantasies. You actually make them THINK that they are important because you got them a tee shirt, or a head band or some plastic TOY championship. That little pest isn't a champion, and he never will be! He will be forever reduced to the SAME mediocrity that is his family's existence! He will be JUST like all of you, coming here to see people like me. People who MATTER!!!
Sparrow: That bitch! Ooooh I can't stand this anymore!
Sparrow goes to get up from her seat but Bones blocks her. The crowd is about ready to RIOT!
Bones: Sit down Lindsay! Dammit, there's nothing you can do!
Sarah: It was JUST that easy, wasn't it? I built him up, he was all excited. Little Johnny NOBODY was elated to stand in this ring with me when he thought I was going to be his friend. My sweet and kind words drew him in...and...
Sarah snaps her fingers.
Sarah: Just like that, I ripped his heart from his chest. His entire life shattered by this moment. Well pay attention because that is EXACTLY what Natalie Burrows has done to all of you!
Sarah laughs loudly as she starts heading for the ring apron.
Sarah: Now I'm going to enjoy a VERY...HAPPY birthday. The rest of you, well I hope you've been enjoying the show!
She smirks ever so sarcastically as she exits the ring. "The Only One" hits once more and the crowd is LIVID with anger and hatred for Sarah Twilight. They throw trash and just will NOT stop flipping out so long as Twilight is in their sights. To further add insult, Sarah climbs back onto her silver throne and is again carried up the entrance ramp. She sarcastically waves to the crowd the way Royalty would address the commoners.
Sparrow: I hate her! I seriously and actually hate her. I wish she would die! I wish someone would kill her! I wish it to be a horrific and brutal death! I can't STAND that bitch! OOOooooh!!!
Pryce: All emotions aside, I mean I know it's hard. But apparently, Natalie Burrows has done the unthinkable by aligning herself with that woman and Kris Slade. RoR has seen it's darkest hour.
Bones: What is the big problem here? I think it's great! Burrows, Twilight, Slade....that is just awesome!
Sparrow: You know what? We'd better cut to commercial or backstage or something! I'm about to slap him!
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Post by "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole on Mar 24, 2011 2:12:38 GMT -5
Pryce: Well folks, this week we're going to kick off Voltage with fresh faces. Roy Speede made his debut last week quite impressive as he emerged victorious in a triple threat match against two tough opponents in Kris Slade and Tyler McCutchins. Can he repeat history in tonight's opening contest?
Sparrow: It's hard to say, Clint. This week he contends with Mikey Malibu, who never had a chance to compete in his debut last week thanks to the Trinity. And then there's Skylar Montgomery who is making his debut this week. Who knows what he may bright to the table? This can wind up being an intense matchup.
Bones: Anything can happen. You're taking three puppies and throwing them into the kennel. Let's see which one of them claims the territory and which two walk away with their tail tucked between their legs!
Pryce: Well I see you're back to your old chipper self after last week's events.
Bones: Let's just move on. Come on, get this started already!
Winstone: The following contest is scheduled for one fall....
"That's Classy" by Breathe Carolina begins to play over the P.A. system and the crowd divides into a mixture of cheers and boos as Mikey Malibu steps out onto the stage. He raises his arms high, strutting his way toward the ring.
Winstone: Introducing first...making his way to the ring. From Hollywood, California and weighing in at 222lbs......he is MIIIIKEYYYYYYY MAAAAALIIIBUUUUUUUUU!!!!!
‘Savior’ by Skillet begins to play through the speakers as Roy Speede steps out on stage. He crosses his arms in an X across his chest, with his right arm underneath his left, and his hands in his fists. He bows his head for several seconds, and his chin rests in the gap between his fists. Roy drops his right arm, and raises his left arm in the air, with his pointer, middle, and pinky fingers extended, and his ring finger and thumb tucked into his palm. His palm is facing the crowd. He drops his arm, and begins jogging to ringside, high-fiving fans as he goes, before climbing onto the apron, and then climbing the outside of the turnbuckle. He raises his left arm, with the same fingers extended as when he was on stage. He leaps from the turnbuckle into the ring.
Winstone: And his opponent, Making his way to the ring, from Richmond, Virginia and weighing in at 197lbs....he is ROOOOY SPEEEEEEEDEEEEEE!!!!!
The lights go dim now, exhausting a greenish hue as "Sorry, You're Not A Winner" by Enter Shikari begins to play. The crowd all look toward the entrance ramp to get a glimpse of RoR's newest acquisition. Finally, Skylar Montgomery walks out onto the stage and begins making his way toward the ring.
Winstone: And finally, from London, England and weighing in at 210lbs.....he is SKYYYLAAAAR MOONTGOOOOOMEERYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!
Pryce: I'm excited! This is a great way to kick off Voltage. An opening contest that showcases what very well may be the future of RoR! I love it!
Bones: Don't go getting your panties in a bunch just yet. Not everyone who walks in the door is a shining star. We need to see something from these kids first.
Sparrow: Well, with the exception of Speede, I'd have to agree. We need to see what these guys are capable of.
With all three men in their corners, the referee calls for the bell. Montgomery immediately heads in after Malibu with an unexpected side kick to the head that floors the Hollywood Heartthrob. Montgomery follows up with some stiff stomps into the side of his head. But this doesn't last long as Speede gets in on the action, taking Skylar over with a reverse standing headscissors. Montgomery rolls back to his feet, shocked by the maneuver and heads back in after Speede only to catch a superkick to the jaw that stuns the Englishman.
Pryce: And Speede picking right up where he left off last week! Look at this kid go!
Sparrow: Again, I am going to echo your thoughts. This young man is very impressive thus far here in RoR. If he can keep it up, that would mean back to back victories for him and some definite attention in the locker room.
Bones: What is he in there with a couple of dummies?
Speede continues to build his momentum as he lands a perfectly excecuted standing moonsault, connecting with Mikey Malibu who continues to writhe in pain on the canvas. Skylar begins slapping himself in the head repeatedly and making groaning noises as if completely angry. He rises to his feet and charges Speede. This time, he meets the canvas courtesy of a jumping tornado DDT for his efforts. And the match remains firmly in the control of Roy Speede.
Bones: This guy is like lightning! He's jumping around the ring and making these other two look like idiots!
Sparrow: Roy Speede is out to make a good impression, and so far he's succeeding!
Montgomery continues to struggle back to his feet and takes a running knee to the face before he can make it back to a vertical base. Finally, Mikey Malibu rises to his feet and he rushes Speede for a clothesline that is ducked. Speede uses his quickness to lock Malibu up, and takes him up in a belly to back suplex position....he takes him into a backflip mat slam that lands Malibu right on TOP of Montgomery!!!! The collision puts BOTH men completely OUT OF IT and Speede dives on top of Malibu AND Montgomery at the same time for the pinfall!!
Pryce: What a showing! What a move!!!
Sparrow: He calls that the SPEEDE OF LIGHT!!! And WOW!! I am impressed!
Bones: These two just got schooled. Amazing!
The referee drops into position and begins his count as both men's shoulder's are down.
One!
Two!
Three!!!
Bell rings.
Winstone: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner...in a time of 4 minutes exactly......ROOOOOYYYY SPEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
Pryce: And in record time! Folks, I tell you, this Roy Speede is someone to watch! His second week here and look at how impressive he is!
Bones: Four minutes? He just beat two men in four minutes? I think Mikey Miami and Skippy Montgomery need to seek a new career!
Sparrow: They sure didn't have much of a chance in this one. But once again, Roy Speede delivers! This is excitement at it's finest!
The camer then cuts to Tina-Marie Hawkins in her office sitting on Stefan E. Xavier's lap. She plays with his face a little bit.
Tina-Marie Hawkins: So... after you win the tag team titles tonight... I am going to make you a contender for the World Title because of all the work you put in this week, you deserve it.
Suddenly, a crew member comes in. She looks violated the minute he enters.
Tina-Marie Hawkins: What do you want?
Crew member: Miss Hawkins, you wanted to see me.
Tina-Marie Hawkins: Yes, I want you to find Sarah Twilight and send her to me. There will be hell to pay.
The man gives her a thumbs up.
Crew Member: Sure thing!
He leaves the office and then Tina-Marie begins kissing him some more.
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Post by "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole on Mar 24, 2011 2:13:28 GMT -5
Voltage returns from commercial in the Youth Movement's locker room where Rob Williams sits alone wrapping his wrists in preparation for his main even match. Natalie Burrows walks in and looks at him. He looks up at her.
Rob Williams: What do you want?
Natalie Burrows: Rob don't talk like that. Don't believe what people are saying... I have nothing to do with the Trinity.
Rob Williams: There was some pretty good proof last week that you weren't going to do anything to stop them.
Natalie Burrows: I'm... I'm sorry. There was too many of them.
Rob Williams: Yeah... that makes sense.
Rob Williams gets up and walks towards the door not fully trusting her.
Rob Williams: Don't be surprised if I don't turn my back on you tonight.
He leaves the room with Natalie looking very distraught.
The camera then cuts back to Pryce, Sparrow and Bones.
Pryce: Wow, there is tons of tension in the Youth Movement locker room... what is left of them.
Bones: Yeah, Trinity's goal looks to be accomplished because the only two Youth Movement members left don't trust eachother.
Sparrow: Well, we go from hostile situation to another. What are about to see is one man take on two.
Pryce: This began last week when Mr. Pink was getting jumped by Psyche Ward... or at least they tried to jump him.
Bones: Yeah, but Mr. Pink made short work of them.
Sparrow: Which leads us to this match right, Psyche Ward Vs. Mr. Pink.
Winstone: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a two on one handicapped match.
"Breathe The Pressure" by Prodigy hits and Mr. Pink walks out from behind the curtain smoking a cigarette. He stops on the rampway and takes a drag then continues his walk down the walkway. He climbs up the steel steps and puts his cigarette out on the turnbuckle. He climbs into the ring and then leans on the turnbuckle waiting for his opponents to arrive.
Winstone: From Philadelphia, PA... weighing in at two hundred twelve pounds... MR. PINK!!!
Pryce: He seems a bit relaxed to be in a handicapped match.
Sparrow: But he always seems calm.
Bones: I... might like him... he just seems cool and calm.
Winstone: AND HIS OPPONENTS...
The second "Monster" by Skillet hits the P.A there is a chorus of boos throughout the arena. James and Matt make their way from behind the curtain, give eachother five and then head down the walkway ignoring all of their fans. They slide into the ring and surround Mr. Pink. Mr. Pink doesn't look that threatened.
Winstone: James and Matt Ward... THE PSYCHE WARD!!!
Pryce: And it looks like the double team is going to begin before the bell even rings.
Sparrow: This is definitely trouble for Mr. Pink!
Bones: It'd be nice if someone were there to watch his back.
The bell rings and Mr. Pink lunges at James Ward with a knee strike. He then quickly goes to the Psyche Ward corner and elbows Matt off the apron. He then goes back to James and takes him down with a single arm DDT! He waits for James to get back up and lands a bulldog on him. Matt Ward quickly rushes the ring and slams an elbow into his face. The referee makes him go back to his corner.
Bones: Now that is teamwork.
Pryce: Teamwork or not... this match is two on one.
Sparrow: I think Mr. Pink proved last week that he really enjoys those kinds of odds.
James Ward gets back up and pulls Mr. Pink to his feet and hits him with a slingshot clothesline. He poses for the crowd as Matt Ward applauds his brother. He then goes to tag in Matt who rushes in with a snapmare on Mr. Pink. Matt Ward then follows up with leg drop to Mr. Pink who is getting back up... and then falls to his back due to the impact. Matt Ward then reels him with an elbow drop.
Pryce: And it looks like the numbers advantage is showing now. Matt Ward is just taking it to Mr. Pink.
Sparrow: You gotta believe Tina-Matie Hawkins had something to do with these odds.
Bones: Mr. Pink strikes me as a guy who enjoys these odds though.
Matt Ward quickly gets to his corner and tags in James. Matt Ward puts Mr. Pink on his shoulders and James heads to the top turnbuckle. James Ward and Matt Ward nail him with a doomsday device. James hooks the leg and the ref makes the count. 1...2... Mr. Pink gets the shoulder up and Matt looks amazed that he got out of that.
Pryce: That should have took him out.
Sparrow: I think we are watching Mr. Pink proving that he is indeed tough.
Bones: Any guy with a shaved is tough. It equals cool.
James goes for the pin again... but Mr. Pink kicks out. James pulls him up and Mr. Pink fights back. He then slams James down with a suplex. He pulls him back up and nails him with a reverse Russian leg Sweep. He then makes the pin. 1...2...
Pryce: And Matt Ward breaks the cover! He would have had a win...
Bones: If this wasn't a handi-capped match.
Sparrow: But it is!
Mr. Pink pops up and hits Matt Ward with a Savat Kick. This allows James Ward the opportunity to spin Mr. Pink around and nail him with a belly to back suplex followed by a fist drop. He then tags in Matt Ward. The two once again pull him up and set him up for a double clothesline... which he ducks. He bounces back and nails them both with a clothesline.
Pryce: The double team backfires and Mr. Pink is back in control.
Sparrow: But how long can it last in this kind of situation?
Bones: It can't be long! Two against one is terrible odds.
Pryce: I don't think that goes for Mr. Pink.
Once James is back up Mr. Pink hits him with the Red Scare Spinning Heel Kick! The fans are in an uproar as Mr. Pink spins around and locks Matt Ward in the Pink Slip. Ward struggles in it but Pink keeps the hold locked in.
Pryce: That match might be over with James out and Ward in Pink's finishing move.
Bones: I bet they don't find his name that funny now.
Sparrow: You'd think they would have learned when their attempt to jump him went awry.
With being nowhere near the ropes, Matt Ward has no choice but to tap out to the Pink Slip. The bell rings and Mr. Pink keeps the hold locked in for a few more seconds before breaking it. The referee raises his arm as the Wards try to recover in the ring.
Winstone: Here is your winner: Mr. Pink
Pryce: Well, that was impressive.
Sparrow: I agree. Mr. Pink will be moving up the ranks here quickly if he continues the form he had tonight.
Bones: If I were the Wards I'd really try to re-group and come up with a better strategy!
Mr. Pink slides out of the ring and grabs his pack of cigarettes and lights up as he leaves the ring with his theme music playing.
The cameras then cut backstage where they are following Sarah Twilight. She enters the office of Tina-Marie Hawkins and gives an angered look at her. Suddenly, Stefan E. Xavier walks out looking very nervous.
Sarah Twilight: You wanted to speak?
Tina-Marie Hawkins: Yes, close that door will you?
Twilight does not look happy with being ordered but closes the office door anways.
Pryce: What was that all about?
Bones: I have no idea but it is damn weird.
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Post by "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole on Mar 24, 2011 2:14:09 GMT -5
Vaughn O Dempsey is backstage and looks very unnerved.
Vaughn: I am here with the current International champion...
Suddenly, Alexander Mcintyre appears onscreen and grabs the microphone from Vaughn. The scene pans out to reveal Mikola standing next to him.
Mcintyre: Give me that!
He looks at the camera with a very intimidating Mikola staring with him.
Mcintyre: Three weeks, Rachel. We all know that you are not going to make it back in time. The beating my Mikola put on you put you out longer than three weeks. But if you want to show up in the arena in the next three weeks. Mikola has no problem with delivering the same beating on you once again. Take our advice... stay away. Or hell, call Tina-Marie Hawkins and just confirm what we already know... you will be forfitting that title to my Mikola. He already holds it in his hands. You just need to confirm it.
Mikola then faces the camera.
Mikola: THREE WEEKS! IN... three weeks... I ...willl... be... WORLD CHAMPION!
Voice (offscreen): You think so?
Suddenly, Rob Williams busts into the scene and begins staring down Mikola. He looks at one of his titles and then back at Mikola.
Rob Williams: Oh... do you know how long I've been looking forward to get back in the ring with you. I got a lot to prove to you Mikola and I owe you payback for my two partners you put out of action.
Mcintyre then looks at him.
Mcintyre: Don't make us laugh. Last time I checked, Mikola beat you twice and you and your partner are not even on speaking terms. You are not even in the same league as Mikola and don't insult our intellegence by trying to convince us otherwise.
Rob Williams: You'd like to think that. Well, let me tell you two things. Firstly, I will get you back in that ring one on one and when I do... prepare for the shock of your live. And secondly, I know Cole... she is not forfitting and we both know it. When she gets back... payback is going to be a bitch for you.
Suddenly, he is pushed out of the way as Aryze steps into the scene and begins staring down Mikola. He looks at his International title and then looks back at him. He then moves off screen leaving Mikola and Alexander. Rob Williams holds his head trying to come to.
The camera cuts back to the ring where Winstone is in the middle of the ring.
Winstone: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is for the RoR Tag Team Championship.
"Freek" by George Michael hits the P.A and Stefan E. Xavier walks out and begins to wiggle his pelvis for all the ladies in attendance. He then makes his way down the walkway Before he gets into the ring, he rubs his chest and then slides in. He gets to the top turnbuckle and poses for all of the ladies in attendance.
Winstone: From Austria... Stefan E. Xavier!!!!
Sparrow: Oh swoon... he is a very pretty person to look at is he not?
Pryce: I really can't say, but him and Jack Johnson do have quite the shot here tonight.
Bones: I will point out that they are going against two of the three most dangerous people in RoR... it is not will they win... but will they survive?
Winstone: And his partner...
"Invicible" By Adelita's way hits the P.A and Jack Johnson comes out from behidn the curtain to another chorus of boos. Money rains down around him and he puts his hands in the air as it does so. He then climbs up the steel steps and heads into the ring. He gives Xavier an dissapointed look... letting him know that he wishes he had a different partner.
Winstone: He is... JAACCKKK JOHNSON!!!
Pryce: Now this is a team that was just kind of thrown together by Tina-Marie Hawkins who was bought out by both of them for different favors.
Bones: I'm realizing she might be kind of a slut.
Sparrow: You think?
Bones: Oh, I'm thinking a lot of things.
The lights go down and Sound of Madness by Shinedown hits the P.A and once the song picks up, Kris Slade and Sarah Twilight walk out from behind the curtains with their titles in tow. Destiny Michaels slowly follows them down to the ring. They slide into the ring and stare down their opponents and they both give out a laugh at their expense.
Winstone: AND THEIR OPPONENTS... KRIS SLADE AND SARAH TWILIGHT... THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS... THE TRINITY!!!
Pryce: Well, their they are. Public enemy number one. They are the cause of all this chaos lately.
Sparrow: And what about that vow by Twilight to take all of them out?
Bones: That is a word that I think she is going to make good on. One by one the roster is already being picked off.
The bell rings and Johnson and Slade lock up. Johnson takes early control and tosse Slade into the turnbuckle. He follows up with a big splash in corner. Before he can do anything else, Stefan tags himself in. Jack Johnson begins fighting with Stefan over the tag which allows Kris Slade to blast Stefan with a left hand... and then one to Johnson.
Pryce: And this explosive pair is already exploding.
Sparrow: And that of course allows Trinity to take advantage.
Bones: This is why you don't just randomly pair two men together who have no business working together.
Slade boot Stefan in the head and then tags in Twilight who immediately slams her boot into Stefan's groin. He holds it in pain as Twilight starts stomping on his chest. She pulls hiim up and puts him the octopus stretch.... but she is too close to his corner and Jack Johnson tags himself in and attacks Twilight from behind and hits her with a Priceless neckbreaker. Stefan rolls back to his corner... as Jack Johnson takes the offensive.
Pryce: That was a case of the blind tagging working to their advantage.
Sparrow: I still think these two need to be on the same page if they are going to win the titles.
Bones: We all know that the Trinity is not going to let those title go easily.
He pulls up Sarah Twilight bounces her body off the ropes and hits a piledriver. He then goes for the pin. 1...2...
Pryce: And there is Kris Slade to break the cover.
Sparrow: That was an impressive move by Johnson and it might have got them the win if it wasn't for Kris Slade.
Bones: Yes, because we all know Jack Johnson has a shot at pinning Twilight. GET REAL GUYS!
Pryce: Aryze did it last week.
Bones: Shut up.
Stefan is in and whips Kris Slade into the ropes and he clotheslines him out of the ring. Jack Johnson pulls Twilight up and sends her to the ropes. He goes for a dropkick that she blocks. She then hits him with a german suplex that sends him into the middle of the ring. She pulls him up and follows up with a cross arm breaker. Stefan again comes in to break the hold.
Pryce: At the very least, Stefan has his back.
Sparrow: He is attractive and dependable.
Bones: Yeah, they are a great team when they aren't blind tagging eachother.
He quickly heads back to his corner as Jack Johnson pulls Twilight off of him. He pulls her up and slams her down with a impaler DDT. He spreads his hands out for all the fans to enjoy his success. While Stefan holds his hand out for the tag. Johnson refuses to do it... but this allows Twilight a chance to leap over to her corner and tag in Kris Slade. Slade bursts into the ring and hits a spinning neckbreaker on Johnson. With Twilight still in the ring, the two pick him up and Twilight sweeps the leg while Slade hits a spinning heel kick.
Pryce: Johnson's gloating has landed him in a lot of trouble there.
Sparrow And it looks like the Trinity is going to capitilize on it!
Twilight rakes Stefan's eyes and pulls him into the ring, hitting the Twilight Zone on him...as Kris Slade hooks the leg. The ref does the count. 1...2...3
Winstone: Here is your winners and still RoR Tag Team Champions: The Trinity.
Pryce: And Trinity continues their roll here in RoR by being as smash mouth as they possibly can.
Sparrow: So much for their chance at a title. But knowing Tina-Marie, Stefan will probably have another shot coming to him soon.
Bones: But it looks like these two are not getting along now.
The camera then focuses on the ring where Jack Johnson looks at Stefan and starts yelling at him. He pushes him and Stefan pushes back. The two begin to brawl as referees and officials come into the ring to break the two up. Jack Johnson yells at him for not doing his part while Stefan wants to get more of Johnson.
Pryce: Uh oh! I guess this means their is trouble in paradise.
Sparrow: It looks like Tina-Marie's brain child is exploding right in front of her eyes.
Bones: Big surprise!
The camera then cuts backstage as Robbie Ferrari walks down the hallway with this Fox Network Television title in tow. Suddenly, he is stopped by Gunner and Scott. He sees them and smiles.
Gunner: Good luck tonight boss.
Scott: Yeah, Knock them dead.
Robbie stops and smiles.
Robbie Ferrari: Please, please, please. I am not your guy's boss anymore but it is good to see you guys here. What does Tina-Marie have you doing? Security? Heavy-lifting? Odd Jobs?
The two men look at him and smile.
Gunner: Something like that!
Robbie Smiles and slaps both men ont he shoulders.
Robbie Ferrari: That is great to hear... good luck with your future endeavors.
Robbie walks away leaving Gunner and Scott in the middle of the hallway as he looks excited for his upcoming match.
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Post by "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole on Mar 24, 2011 2:14:51 GMT -5
Pryce: Well folks, it's now time for the Fox Network Television Championship to be defended in what promises to be one HELL of a rematch from last week!
Bones: I can't believe that Robbie Ferrari actually pulled it off. But now, just a week later he must defend the title against the very man he defeated. And I think that belt is leaving here with The Scorpion once again.
Sparrow: That very well could be the case. Ferrari went through hell last week to become champion and he is likely to go through hell again to keep it.
Winstone: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Fox Network Television Championship!!!!
HUGE pop from the crowd.
Winstone: The special guest referee for this contest will be TINA MARIE HAAAAWKINS!!!
Tina-Marie is already in the ring, wearing a striped cut-off top and a black mini skirt. The crowd boos at her mention.
Winstone: Introducing first, the challenger. Now coming to the ring from Parts Unknown and weighing in at 240lbs....he is THEEEE SCOOOOORPIIIIIOOOOOOON!!!
"My Mind's Eye" by Sirenia plays over the loudspeakers as The Scorpion walks out onto the stage. The crowd greets him with deafening boos. He ignores it all as he walks to the ring. Once inside, he bows his head in prayer at the ring's center. After a few long moments, he snaps his head forward, with a look of intensity and hate at the entrance ramp.
Winstone: And his opponent....
"The Deuces Remix" by Gucci Mane hits the P.A. system and many in the crowd actually begin to cheer as Robbie Ferrari steps onto the stage. He has the Fox Television Championship proudly around his waist. As usual, there are a group of people in the crowd holding signs that say "Smack Bitches!" and, a bunch are wearing authentic "Bitches Love My Farm!" Robbie Ferrari tee-shirts. Winstone: Now coming to the ring from Tornoto, Canada, weighing in at 201 pounds....he is the current reigning and defending Fox Network Television Champion...ROOOOBBIIIIIIEEEEE FEEERRAAAAARIIIIIIIIII!!!!!
Hawkins rings the bell and Scorpion and Robbie step up to each other and are face to face. Neither one talks because they both know the time for talking is over with. Robbie catches him with a quick headbutt and Scorpion stumbles a bit but then fires back with a huge European upper cut. Robbie laces a chop right across his chest. Scorpion returns the favor with a hard chop of his own. Robbie catches him with a quick knee to the midsection and has him against the ropes, he whips the former champ off and goes to hit with a closeline but he comes right at Robbie with a huge shoulder block. Scorpion picks up Robbie and goes to smash his face into the turnbuckle, but he blocks it with his foot. Now Robbie instead rams Scorpion's skull into the turnbuckle. One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten! Ten times Scorpion's face is blasted into the turnbuckle. Robbie now turns him around and mounts the second turnbuckle signaling a follow up with ten punches but Scorpion grabs him and nails a massive running powerbomb.
Pryce: Folks this match has been everything we thought it would be and more! And we've barely gotten under way!
Sparrow: What a way to start things off! This is going to be a battle and a half!
Scorpion hauls Ferrari up by the hair and starts to choke him on the top rope. Ferrari swings his head backwards and catches Scorpion square in the nose. Then he hooks his head and runs up the turnbuckle and nails a springboard bulldog. Ferrari clutches the turnbuckles and getting himself into stance looking to end this one early but Scorpion quickly rolls to the outside.
Bones: The man is always thinking that’s why he was the Television Champion, and why he will be champion when this night is over!
Pryce: But it doesn't look like he's gotten far enough!
Sparrow: Oh my!
Ferrari simply pulls himself up onto the turnbuckle and nails a massive moonsault on The Scorpion which sends him crashing down into the floor on the ooutside. The crowd goes apeshit as Robbie lifts him up and runs Scorpion face first into the ring post. He then drags him over to the announce table and starts to bash his face off of it. Ferrari then hooks him into a Russian leg sweep. BANG! Right on the concrete floor and Scorpion is dazed and out of it. Robbie waits for Scorpion to get to his feet and as he does the champ runs at him for RIGHT DOWN THE MIDDLE but Scorpion instead back body drops him on to the announce table he hits with a loud THUD, but the table does not collapse.
Pryce: And we are seeing a VERY different side of Robbie Ferrari here tonight! He came prepared after what took place last week. It is now Robbie who is dishing out the punishment!
Sparrow: And look at Tina-Marie. She is LIVID. But she knows better than to disqualify Ferrari, because then he'd walk out of here with his championship in tact.
Bones: A ref in a mini skirt. Just the way I like it!
Robbie climbs up onto the table with his fallen foe and lifts him up into piledriver position. Robbie takes a leap into a HUGE stump piledriver off of the table! Scorpion just lays there limp as Robbie struggles to lift him and eventually rolls him back into the ring. Tina-Marie does not look very pleased.
Sparrow: Ferrari is pulling out all of the stops! Instead of putting Scorpion through the table, he just crashed him OFF of it!
Pryce: I think we had it backwards. Scorpion appears to be the one in trouble here tonight. Ferrari came to fight!
Bones: Oh things will change, you just wait and see!
Robbie pulls up on The Scorpion's ample head of hair and looks him directly in the eyes before kicking him in the gut and nailing a wicked DDT. Ferrari stands over the back of Scorpion and leans down, locking in a camel clutch, wrenching it tightly.
Pryce: Ferrari with the submission! This is something new! He's got it locked in, will Scorpion tap?
Sparrow: Scorpion is fighting, but for how long?
Bones: You have got to be kidding me. Tina, break that illegal hold!
Pryce: How is that illegal?
Bones: Because Scorpion is on the losing end!
Hawkins asks Scorpion if he wishes to give up. Scorpion's eyes narrow as he screams a defiant NO! The crowd is really getting into the matchup now as The Scorpion slowly begins to rise to his feet with Robbie on his shoulders. He drops back with all of his weight, crashing Ferrari beneath him and causing the hold to be broken. Both men are down, and it takes a few moments as they each begin to slowly crawl to their feet. The wind being knocked out of Robbie, and the punishment Scorpion has endured. They muster their strength and each man slowly gets back to a vertical base. Ferrari is the first back on the offense as he rushes at the Scorpion, only to be caught in his waiting arms for a DEVASTATING spinebuster!!!
Pryce: Oh damn! The Scorpion still having a LOT of fight left in him!
Sparrow: This could be where it gets ugly for Ferrari. I don't like that look in Scorpion's eyes.
Bones: Now this is more like it!
Scorpion methodically rises back to his feet and bounces back against the ropes, on the short return he drops his knee right across Robbie's face. Scorpion kneels down to one knee, grabbing Robbie by the back of the head and he stares at him. He begins yelling at him and shaking his head violently.
"I shall have retribution for my Lord! I have nothing but hatred for you, hethen! My vengeance is swift and comes unto you as The Lord, my Father!"
The Scorpion just unloads on Robbie now, sending multiple vicious fists into his forehead and to the bridge of his nose. Robbie tries to cover up, but he is unable to get any reprieve from the violent assault. The Scorpion continues to beat Ferrari with all of the rage that was inside of him, only relenting when he decides to do worse. Scorpion hauls Ferrari back to his feet and whips him into the ropes. Ferrari is barely able to see as he runs right into the Scorpion's boot on the return. The current champion is down and out of it. The Scorpion now in firm control.
Pryce: I...I dunno, I think Scorpion has lost it! He's a mad man right now!
Sparrow: And Robbie is enduring every minute of it!
Tina-Marie looks elated as she watches on. Scorpion drags Ferrari to the center of the ring, and drops down for the pinfall. Tina is MORE than happy to drop into position and make the count.
One!
Two!
Thre...
Somehow, Ferrari manages to get his shoulder up and this only further angers Scorpion.
Bones: You should have stayed down, Robbie!
Pryce: This isn't going to be good.
Scorpion again hauls Ferrari back to his feet, but Ferrari shoves him off. The Scorpion stumbles back a few feet and moves right back towards Ferrari who comes out of nowhere once again with RIGHT DOWN THE MIDDLE! Scorpion is taken down HARD, but Ferrari is also down. The crowd is going crazy, chanting BOTH men on for this classic of a match.
Pryce: Oh my Gosh! He did it again! This is the second week in a row! Ferrari has nailed it!
Bones: What are you kidding me?! This is crap!
Sparrow: Fearri just has to crawl over and make the cover!!!
Ferrari does manage to muster enough strength to crawl for the cover, and he drapes his arm over the Scorpion. Tina-Marie doesn't look pleased as she sighs heavily. But nonetheless she does drop down to make the count.
One!
Two!
Three!!
Pryce: Wait NO!!!
Bones: He kicked out! He kicked out! YES!!!!
Sparrow: That is AMAZING!!! I can't believe it!
Ferrari is STUNNED that it wasn't enough to put The Scorpion down this week. Robbie snarls at Tina-Marie for a slow count. But it was clear the count was clean and was only two and a half. Ferrari runs his hands through his hair and lets out a loud sigh of frustration. He rises to one knee and then reaches down and grabs hold of the Scorpion, pulling him up as both men begin to their feet. As they both become vertical however, Scorpion seems to get a new breath of air as he throws Robbie's arms away from him and begins to fire off hard fists at the champion. Ferrari answers back with some shots of his own and the two are back to an all out brawl once again.
Pryce: This is so intense! This match has delivered once again. Last week was crazy, this week is nust insane!
Sparrow: These two are giving us top quality competition. This is what the TV championship is all about! Defenses each and every week! You ahve to step up your game and these two men have done just that!
Bones: I'm on the edge of my seat, I have to admit it. Ferrari is impressing me, Scorpion is impressing me! I mean...I want Scorpion, but at the same time...I don't want this match to end!
The two men just continue to brawl, with neither gaining a distinct advantage. The crowd is eating it up. They are all on their feet, stomping, screaming, cheering and coming alive with excitement for these two athletes. However, the cheers of excitement quickly become boos....
Pryce: Oh what the hell? NO!
Bones: Damn it, not this!
Our cameras follow as former Ferrari Security, Gunner and Scott charge the ring. Both of them holding chairs in hand. Scorpion turns to see the men and immediately heads for them, to dispatch them from his match. But the two men swing the chairs at Scorpion relentlessly. The Scorpion falls to one knee and tries to stay up fighting, but the chair shots continue. Gunner takes a Mark McGuire worthy swing and connects with the Scorpion's face, knocking him down and out. The crowd boos LOUDLY.
Bones: I knew it! I knew that Ferrari was a rat!
Sparrow: These two bufffoons just RUINED what was surely a match of the year candidate.
Pryce: I...I don't even know what to say here.
Ferrari starts yelling at Gunner and Scott, he is becoming irate. Demanding to know what the hell they are doing out there. He gets his answer as Scott BLASTS him with a chair shot as well. Gunner soon joins in and the two men treat Robbie to a chair shot beating just as they did to Scorpion. Both men lie flat on their backs. Tina-Marie, who has still refused to call for a disqualification has finally seen enough of the duo and she orders them from the ring. Threatening to fire them both if they did not comply. The two oblige, but not before placing the Scorpion's hand just barely over Robbie's chest. The two men laugh as they are escorted from the ring by Tina-Marie.
Pryce: Gunner and Scott...are helping Scorpion?!
Sparrow: I am confused as to just WHAT the hell they were doing out here. What is this?
Bones: I don't know, but it looks as though we're about to have a new champion.
Tina-Marie now turns her attention back to the two competitors. She sees Scorpion's arm over Ferrari and moves in to drop down for the count. But somehow, Ferrari manages to move a shaky, unsteady hand and place it on Scorpion's chest. Tina stops and looks confused. Finally, with a shrug of her shoulders, she takes both hands and watches both men's shoulders.
One!
Two!
Three!!!!
Bell rings.
Bones: Wait, WHAT? Who won?
Pryce: I....I don't know?
Sparrow: They were both down, and both were covering one another?
Tina-Marie still looks very confused as she begins speaking to Morgan Winstone. The cameras can pick her up saying "Scorpion wins" but then another referee gets up and tries to explain to her that Robbie had his arm over Scorpion. After a few long moments of debate, Tina-Marie grabs the microphone and screams.
Tina-Marie Hawkins: The Scorpion WINS! THE SCORPION WINS!
But the officials continue to argue with her over the decision... suddenly, a figure appears on screen. It is Harvey McCutchins via satellite.
Harvey: Well, hello there Tina-Marie. It looks like you are learning that making the tough decisions is well... tough! And it looks like once again, you are using your bias to award someone you favor over someone you don't favor... and we cannot have that. I saw the whole thing and both men had eachother covered. Therefore, both men are the winner. Therefore, both men are the Fox Network Champion for the time being. Winstone, go ahead and announce that.
Winstone: Harvey McCutchins declares that BOTH men were down for a count of three, and BOTH men were each involved in simultaneous decisions...therefore, she has no choice but to award this match to BOTH The Scorpion AND Robbie Ferrari....so therefore, at a time of 46 minutes and 29 seconds....here are your winners and now CO-Fox Network Television Champion........THE SCOOOORPIIIIOOOOON AND ROOOOBIIIIIIEEEE FEEERRAAAAAARIIIIIII!!!!
Bones: WHAT?!
Pryce: Well this is definitely a FIRST! Wow!
Sparrow: Wow is right, I'm speechless!!!
Bones: Hold on, it looks like there is more.
While The Scorpion and Robbie Ferrari stare eachother down with the belt in the middle of the ring, Harvey McCutchins continues.
Harvey: But since we can't continue to have TWO Fox Network Television champions, I have come up with a solution. Right now, I must apologize to Rob Williams because his title shot needs to wait. But he will get his guaranteed title shot at the next PPV... until then, Robbie and Scorpion will be involved in their draw breaker. That is right, it will be Robbie Ferrari Vs. The Scorpion in a Best of Five series starting next week. The first person to get the best three out of five is the Fox Network Television champion. And don't worry, each win int his series will go towards the Fox Network title tier system once ONE title holder is figured out. So good luck boys, you got at least three more weeks of fighting eachother.
Pryce: WOW! What an announcement! The Scorpion and Robbie Ferrari in a best out of five series.
Sparrow: These two have been the highlight of the last two shows... and we get a few more weeks of them fighting for the TV title!
Bones: But why is Harvey still on screen?
Harvey: And Tina-Marie, I am not finished with you... You see, I don't like the way you have been running things and know that you are setting up next week's show and the paperwork you sent already has one match booked by you. And that is the only match you will book. At the end of the show, I want you out here... to confront the special match maker for next week's show. And next week, I will be back and you will need to clear your ass out of my office.
Tina-Marie does not look happy as Harvey dissappears from the big screen.
Pryce: A special match maker, who can it be?
Sparrow: I have no idea, but it needs to be someone special.
Bones: It is MAX STATIC! I KNOW IT!
Pryce: Ladies and gentlemen, we will be right back for our main event!
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Post by "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole on Mar 24, 2011 2:16:58 GMT -5
Pryce: Well folks, I don't know how we can top the evening we've already had. But it's time for our main event and that is certainly the way to do it. Last week, Tina-Marie Hawkins put together this matchup that aligns the number one contender for the International Championship, Brendan Aryze with his future opponent, The International Champion, Mikola as they take on Rob Williams and Natalie Burrows.
Bones: Williams and Burrows have been partners before on many occassions in The Youth Movement. But we've seen some problems there recently, as Natalie Burrows has abandoned her former stablemates to join the dominant and feared, Trinity!
Sparrow: You don't know that for sure! But the question is, has the speculation worked? Can Williams and Burrows trust each other? Or, has the unthinkable happened? Is Natalie really aligning herself with that bitch, Sarah Twilight and her posse?
Pryce: And if those problems aren't bad enough, can Mikola and Aryze co-exist here tonight as a unit? There is definitely not a lot of love there.
Bones: I think that Mikola is in over his head, period! Let's see how he does when he isn't jumping someone!
Sparrow: And we take it to the ring!
Winstone: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is our MAIN EVENT!!!
The crowd cheers like WILD.
Winstone: Introducing first...hailing from Paia, Maui, Hawaii and weighing in at 244lbs.....he is BREEEENDAAAAN AAARYYYYYYZE!!!!!!!
"Cinderella Man" by Eminem hits as Brendan Aryze makes his way out onto the stage. There are many cheers, but also some boos as he makes his way down toward the ring.
Winstone: And his tag team partner, accompanied to the ring by Alexander McIntyre.....from Moscow, Russia...weighing in at 331lbs....he is the reigning International Champion... "The Russian Hammer" MIIIIIKOOOOOLAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!
“Miseria Cantare (The Beginning)” by AFI hits as the massive Russian lumbers out onto the stage. Alexander McIntyre in tow. The two walk down to the ring to a chorus of boos as McIntyre continuously shouts words of motivation to the Russian.
Winstone: And their opponents...first, from Fayetteville, North Carolina....weighing in at 220lbs.....representing the Youth Movement.....he is "Southern Strong Style" ROOOOOOB WIIIIIIILIIIIAAAAMS!!!!
"Bet I Bust" by B.O.B. Feat. T.I. blares throughout the arena as Rob Williams makes his way onto the stage. The crowd greets him with MASSIVE cheers as he jogs down towards the ring. He slides inside and immediately stares down Mikola. The two men's eyes do not deviate from each other for a long moment.
Winstone: And his tag team partner.....hailing from Durham, North Carolina...and weighing in at 163lbs......she is NAAAATAAALIIIIIIIEEEEE BUUUUURROOOOOOWS!!!!
"Innocence" by Halestorm hits and Natalie Burrows makes her way to the ring. Rob Williams' eyes finally turn from his intense stare at Mikola and he watches Natalie questioningly as she reaches the ring. Many in the crowd still cheer, but some boo. A few call out "Why, Natalie, Why?" The Southern Belle enters the ring near her own corner as Rob again looks at her, wondering what to expect.
Pryce: There is nothing that gives us any clue as to Natalie's mind frame. Is she horrified by these accusations? Is she upset? Or are they true? Maybe she knows what's going on but she won't give us the slightest hint.
Bones: She knows what is going on. That's why she's been silent! She is letting everyone cringe and suffer with the questions.
Sparrow: No, there's no way. Listen to some of these people, these children. Natalie would never tolerate hearing them cry to her like they are. I just refuse to believe this is true.
Our referee calls for the bell and Rob Williams opts to start off the match for his team. Mikola glares at Aryze and without saying a word lets him know that he needs to get on the ring apron. Rob and Mikola circle each other, and Williams leads in with a few jabs. Mikola replies with a headbutt that sends Williams down. But Rob is quickly back up and he nods his head, ready to go. Williams now catches Mikola with some HARD gut shots that stun the Russian. Rob keeps up the pressure, backing Mikola into the ropes and he continues to fire away the gut shots much to the crowds' delight. Finally Mikola shoves Williams off and the two again meet in the center of the ring.
Pryce: Rob Williams very impressive each and every time we see him square off against Mikola. He isn't intimidated by the larger man.
Bones: Damn right! I hope he knocks that Russian bastard out!
Sparrow: I see there is no love lost for Mikola? But since when did you become a Rob Williams supporter?
Bones: He put his hands on me. So now I am for anyone who is NOT Mikola.
The two now square off with a collar and elbow tie up. The larger Mikola takes advantage using his strength to lift Williams up and very impressively slams him down with a power slam. Mikola lets out a yell of dominance and the crowd boos. He follows up by dropping his massive tree trunk like leg down at Williams, but Rob rolls out of the way and Mikola meets nothing but canvas.
Sparrow: And Mikola started getting a head of steam that was quickly douse as Williams gets out of harms way!
Bones: Come on, get up! Kick that Commi bastard in the mouth or something!
Williams does make it to his feet, as does Mikola. Williams is the quicker of the two and beats Mikola to the punch as he launches in with a shoulder tackle that rattles the Russian, but does not take him off his feet. Williams into the ropes and he comes in with a second shoulder tackle, this further knocks the Russian onto wobbly legs, but again, he remains standing. Williams now for a third shoulder tackle, but this time, Mikola tries one of his own and the two men collide, and BOTH men are knocked from their feet!!!
Pryce: Williams did it! He took Mikola off his feet. But not without taking some damage himself as Mikola returns the favors.
Bones: Just get up, beat him, strangle him!
Sparrow: After that collision, both men need to make a tag.
Williams starts crawling for his corner, as does Mikola. Williams makes the tag to Burrows, Mikola gets the tag to Aryze and these two now meet in the center of the ring. Aryze swings a fist but it isn't fast enough as Burrows grapples him into a belly to belly suplex. Aryze hits the mat hard and Burrows stays on him. She sends a stinging kick to his back and as he gets to his feet, she sends him for a whip into the ropes. But Aryze leaps to the turnbuckle and returns with a jumping snap sidekick to the face. Burrows falls backwards to the mat and Arzye, knowing full well not to allow a moment's rest, follows up with senton splash. Burrows is dazed and Brendan looks to end it early as he backs away, setting up for his pattented kick.
Pryce: Aryze looking to put this one away now!
Bones: No! No! No! Mikola has to lose! Someone beat that big Russian!
Sparrow: Oh come on....I am getting SICK of this!
As Aryze waits to deliver his kick, we watch on as Kris Slade hops up onto the apron on the far side of the ring. He is wearing a "Hitting Bottom", Natalie Burrows tee. The referee immediately gets in Slade's face about keeping out of the match. During this distraction, Aryze is turned around as Sarah Twilight, also wearing a "Hitting Bottom" tee, BLASTS him in the face with her tag team championship belt. Arzye falls to the mat, completely OUT of it. Sarah hops down from the apron and as she does, so does Slade, now allowing the referee to return concentration on the match.
Sparrow: This is bullshit! Why are they out here every week RUINING matches?
Bones: They're here because Burrows is one of them, and now that Russian's gonna lose! Thank you Twilight! Thank you Slade!!
Pryce: I am stunned here! Burrows really IS with Trinity. And they are out here to ensure a victory for the Southern Belle!
Natalie begins to get to her feet, seemingly not having seen what occured. She notices Aryze down and out of it and instinctively crawls over for the cover. But Rob Williams CLEARLY saw what occured and he does NOT look happy. The referee slides into position and begins his count as Aryze lay motionless.
One!
Two!
Thre.....
The count is broken as Mikola manages to get in there to break the count in time. Burrows crawls off of the pin and moves toward her corner only to be met by much protest and questioning from Rob Williams.
"That's how we wanna win it now?"
He asks. She argues with him for a few moments, and confusion continues. Finally, Williams is rushed by Mikola who knocks him off the apon. The Russian follows him outside and the two men begin brawling once again. Burrows turns around after the confusion only to be met by Aryze, who was now to his feet and he delivers a PERFECT kick to her jaw that floors the Southern Belle. Aryze drops down for the cover.
One!
Two!
Three!!!
Bones: Damn it!
Bell rings.
Winstone: Here are your winners in a time of 12 minutes and 54 seconds....the team of BREENDAAAN ARYYYYZE AND MIIIKOOOOOLAAAA!!!!!
Pryce: Aryze and Mikola pick up the victory after a very confounding turn of events. The Trinity out here, obviously assisting Natalie Burrows. This doesn't sit well with Rob Williams and ultimately results in a loss.
Sparrow: I just....I just don't get it. Why would she leave Youth Movement to join....Trinity? UGH!
Natalie is stirring in the ring as Arzye has exitted, celebrating his victory. Mikola and Williams have finally been separated and the Trinity look over the chaos from the stage.
Sarah: Natalie....yoo hoo. Hey Nat. I'm sorry that your moronic partner cost you the match tonight. I mean, should have been one of us up there with ya. Then this wouldn't have happened, now would it?
Sarah smirks heavily and Slade laughs.
Sarah: So that is why I am happy to inform you that Tina-Marie....well she made a match for next week. It's going to be you, Natalie....taking on the man who cost you victory tonight....Rob Williams!!!!!
Sparrow: WHAT?!
Bones: This is great!
Rob Williams looks LIVID. He looks at Sarah, and then at Natalie, and then back to Sarah. Natalie is still a bit out of it, so we can't tell if she is confused, happy, or if she even knows what's being said.
Sarah: Oh, and to make certain that everything is fair, and unbias....Tina-Marie has assigned a very special referee for your match. Someone who will be fair, and who will just do the right thing....
She smiles wide as she now looks to Williams and then back to Burrows.
Sarah: ME!
Sparrow: No! This can't be happening! Williams is going to be screwed!
Bones: Williams just found out who not to trust!
Pryce: This is crazy! Sarah Twilight as a referee? She CAUSES chaos and carnage, how the hell is she going to prevent it? Or would she even try?
Sparrow: I think that's the point. This is just TOO much!
Sarah looks once more at Natalie and smiles, waving to her once again all "proper and lady-like." She then glances at Rob Williams and sarcastically waves at him.
Sarah: Buh-bye!
She giggles as now she and Slade exit the stage to one of the largest rounds of boos ever heard. The crowd continues to boo Natalie and Rob Williams just stares at her, shaking his head, almost in disbelief.
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Post by "The Cult Classic" Rachel Cole on Mar 24, 2011 2:59:14 GMT -5
Voltage comes back from commercial with Tina-Marie Hawkins in the middle of the ring. She has the microphone in hand and waits for all the booing to die down.
Pryce: Apparently, Tina-Marie is out here to confront the guest match maker.
Sparrow: I'm sure she is just as curious as we are as to who it could be.
Bones: My internet sources are telling me it is anyone of these names: Sean Hunter, Cory Mathews or Mr. Feeney!
Sparrow: I believe that only one of them were ever under contract for us.
Once the crowd dies down Tina-Marie Hawkins begins to speak.
Tina-Marie: Apparently this is when I get to meet the special guest match maker for next week... because Harvey doesn't trust me to set up a proper show. But let me remind you... our ratings went up last week. Whoever this person is... they can't bring in the ratings that my match booking can. I put together two weeks shows of very exciting matches. I might not know wrestling... but I sure as hell know television... and I know what the viewers want. They want...
Tina-Marie Hawkins is cut off by the opening guitar riffs of "Battle Stations" by Winger and the crowd goes nuts. Tina-Marie does not look happy to hear that music. A few seconds go by and Rachel Cole limps out from behind the curtain to an even bigger pop. She is wearing a neckbrace and has wrist guard on as well as a knee brace. "Classic" chants begin as Rachel smiles and points out to the whole crowd. She holds up her mic and waits for her music to die down.
Rachel Cole: Tina... I believe you wanted to see me show up on Voltage. Well, here I am! I believe you can't strip of my title now, can you?
Tina-Marie shakes her head.
Tina-Marie Hawkins: You really don't get it. While I admire that you are continuing your charade by wearing a neckbrace and other things that might indicate you are injured... but I am not buying it. You have three weeks to be ring ready or I strip you of that title.
Rachel Cole: Well... the way I see it. I probably will not be medically cleared by that point... but if you want me in that ring in three weeks, I'll be there. Because lets face it, there is a giant Russian Jackass running around with my title. The title that I beat three cocks to win. The title that I fought Natalie Burrows to the llmit twice to retain. Mikola is holding a title that I earned NOT him. And I'm not going to back down because he roughed me up a bit. So... injured or not, I'll fight him or whoever I have to fight to get that title back around my shapely waist. You will get what you want. But I am here for other business. Harvey has appointed me the person that will make the matches for next week because you weren't getting it done. And I'm not going to promise that I won't be as biased as you... but I will at least give the fans what they want.
There is another huge cheer as Tina-Marie Hawkins does not look happy with this news.
Rachel Cole: So let us start with the Trinity! Mr. Kris Slade... man... I know you are enjoying the rounds on the talk show circuit and your fame as the tag team champion, but man, you have it coming to you. Mr. Ultra violent. Mr. Hardcore. Well, how about this. You are in the opening match in a PURE wrestling match. No weapons, no highflying moves... just pure technical wrestling. And his opponent will be the newest member of the RoR roster, Skylar Montgomery. Which means
Tina-Marie are already looks upset with that decision.
Tina-Marie: But that will be boring!
Rachel Cole: Oh, you won't believe how entertaining that could be. But moving onto something that isn't boring. It seems that Jack Johnson and Stefan E. Xavier didn't get along so well in their tag team match tonight... so I am going to throw them together again and see if they can actually learn something about teamwork. And hell, while were at it, Jack Johnson's robot thing is still on the roster, so she will be their tag team partner next week. They will be taking on James and Matt Ward, the Psyche Ward... and their partner Alexandra Callaway. And since these six are more concentrated on dating and hooking up and sex, well lets make this interesting. This will be a bra and panties... slash... socks and underwear match. The first team to strip all their opponents to their underwear wins. I think that will provide the entertainment you are looking for Tina-Marie won't it?
Tina-Marie facepalms at the mention of this.
Rachel Cole: Now moving on... I want to see bad asses wrestle. And there are two men here that are EXTREMELY bad ass! I am booking International Champion number one contender Brendan Aryze against Mr. Pink ... because they are the toughest sons of bitches we have. And they are going to beat themselves silly because the fans will bring the weapons for that particular match. The thought of the blood shed in that match turns me on a little bit!
There is another cheer as the fans are excited for this match and the chance to bring in matches.
Rachel Cole: And now moving back to Mikola... I want to take care of you on my own. I want to take my title back on my own but I think most of this roster wants to get a little payback on you for the crap you have been causing lately. But it isn't just you. The Trinity has been causing alot of havoc lately as well... namely Sarah Twilight. That is why I am going to let you two beat the crap out of eachother. By the way, Alexander Mcintyre is banned. The Trinity, masked or unmasked and Destiny Michaels is banned. But you know who isn't banned? My chosen lumberjacks. That is right, the roster has a chance to take it to both of you next week. You both think you can take out whoever you want... well, I am making sure it ends next week.
Tina Marie gets on the mic and begins yelling.
Tina-Marie Hawkins: You can't do that!
Rachol Cole: I'm Rachel Effin Cole... I DO WHATEVER I WANT!
She turns to leave but winds up eating a Big Boot from Mikola. He then picks up her up and slams the World title in her face. Tina Marie looks very happy with this.
Pryce: WHAT? Mikola is out here after Rachel Cole puts together a very entertaining card for next week.
Sparrow: This is just calous on Mikola's part.
Bones: And folks, he is not finished. Believe me I know how a beat down by him feels.
Mikola grabs her, picks her up and heads towards the stage... right as Brendan Aryze appears on the rampway and looks at Mikola. Mikola stares him back down with Cole still up in the air. Rob Williams and Roy Speede coming running out from the back and begin attacking Mikola making him drop Rachel Cole hard onto the rampway. Brendan Aryze takes this opportunity to big boot Roy Speede and then Rob Williams. Again, Mikola and Aryze stare down.
Pryce: What the hell is going on between these two?
Sparrow: Again, I think they are just trying to show the other one up.
Bones: Mikola wins... OH AND YOUR LETTING COLE GET AWAY!
Cole begins crawling away as Aryze leaves and lets him know that he is coming for the International title. This allows Cole the chance to crawl away into the back leaving Mikola on the rampwaya nd Tina-Marie in the ring looking happy that Cole got a little bit of a beating.
Pryce: Well, that is all for Voltage. We will see you next week for what looks to be at least a very entertaining card.
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