Post by EHWF Management on Jul 17, 2012 4:20:01 GMT -5
Darkness takes hold of an almost silent arena. Suddenly light is emitted from the tron and the Anarchy logo comes up, sending the crowd cheering. Suddenly Stronger by Trust Company hits the PA system and green fireworks start going off on the ramp and entrance area as the fans break out into a wild cheer.
We pan through the arena seeing all the cheering fans throughout the area. We zoom around and eventually cut to the announce table
Steve White: Ladies and gentlemen, we welcome you to Monday Night Anarchy... Tonight we have the big Anarchy Royal which will pit Anarchy's finest against each other. Who will pull off this amazing match?
Chuck Thompson: I don't know Steve but you have to look at who's in this one. The Anarchy Champion. Kail Etheniel, Scott Wilson, Corey Stevens and James Serenity. This won't disappoint!
Steve White: Probably the hottest rivalry on Anarchy at the moment is the one building between Frank Finelli and Korey Kill.
Chuck Thompson: Very true. This rivalry is dominating Anarchy and I'm eager to see if they can co-operate once again to beat the debuting Dark Society.
Steve White: I'm sure they can but all bets are off after the damn match. I'm excited!
Chuck Thompson: Lets start the show Steve...
Patricia Downs gets in the ring.
Patricia Downs: This opening contest is scheduled for one fall!
Scott Payne runs down to the ring as his music goes off. He grabs a mic from outside and is about to talk but is interrupted by that bad ass Death Bed.
An explosion of pyro goes off on the top of the entrance ramp as Death Bed walks out onto the top of it. He pauses for a moment, with red lights streaking throughout the crowd and then begins making his way down to the ring. He climbs in and awaits his opponent.
Patricia Downs: And from parts unknown... DEATH BED!
Steve White: Death Bed is one bad mother...
Chuck Thompson: Can he beat Payne though?
DING DING DING!
Scott Payne runs at Death Bed but Death Bed quickly grabs Scott Payne and hits Scott Payne with a huge chokeslam, devastating Scott Payne.
Steve White: Oh my god, Death Bed just destroyed Scott Payne early on in this match!
Chuck Thompson: What a chokeslam!
Death Bed looks at the crowd with a frown across his face. Scott Payne is in pain on the mat but Death Bed doesn't choose to pin him. He helps Scott Payne up then uppercuts him hard down to the mat. Scott Payne is confused and barely conscious.
Steve White: Death Bed has shown no regard for Scott Payne tonight. Maybe he is sending a message or maybe he is just being the brutal and ruthless Death Bed that we all know had to come out sooner or later.
Chuck Thompson: What's he doing now!
Death Bed picks Scott Payne up and hits him with a running powerbomb that destroys Scott Payne but wakes him up as well. Scott Payne is in incredible pain as Death Bed starts laughing and talking to himself. Scott Payne tries to struggle to his feet as Death Bed holds his arm out behind Scott Payne.
Steve White: Death Bed is looking to put Scott Payne away early in this match. He could have done it before but Death looks to be ruthless tonight!
Chuck Thompson: Death Bed looks to pick up a win finally. Scott Payne may not like what comes next and after that he might not like what management does to him. He was told to impress tonight but so far Death Bed is the only one doing impressing.
Scott Payne gets up and Death Bed grabs him by the throat and Chokeslams him. Death Bed covers him.
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Armando Cortez: That's enough of that! This match is a no contest. Both of you faggots get out of my ring your taking up my TV time.
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Ladies and Gentlemen this match has been declared a no contest!
Death Bed leaves, pissed off as we fade out to a commercial.
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We come back to the arena
A heavy beam of light shines out toward the audience through the heavy stage curtain as a curvaceous shadow steps into the light. At this "Halestorm - I Get Off" Begins to play. The spotlights above the ramp key in on the main curtain at the point of the lyric "And I could close the curtain, But this is too much fun!" she throws the curtains open and steps into view. Raising her hands above her head and striking a pose she smiles to the camera and blows a kiss to the viewers just as the lyric "Cause I know how to twist you, to bring you to your knees!" rings through she would fake a giggle as she continues slowly down the ramp, as she approaches the ring she stretches her legs to either side in a splits pose similar to Melina before sliding into the ring to await her opponent.
Patricia Downs: Introducing From Rome Italy... MELFINA LASCIEL
Steve White: She hasn’t been successful yet but that could change tonight!
As the Arena turns to complete darkness "Ladies and Gentlemen to those among you who are easily frighten we suggest you turn away now to those of you who think you can take it we say Welcome To The Mad-House" Hits over the PA suddenly it flashes black and white and finally it dims Trinity Blaze walks out she stands on top of the ramp, she grins evilly as the stage fills up with smoke she cracks her knuckles and heads down the ramp, her shoulder length hair falls to her face and she whips her head back, she walks around the ring and sits up on the apron, she goes for a split and rolls over inside the ring, she kneels, her hands go behind her as the ring pyro fires off red fireworks, she does a loud shrill scream, she gets up and waits.
Patricia Downs: And... Trinity Blazed!
Chuck Thompson: Trinity looks ready!
The Bell Rings
DING DING DING!
The match begins with Melfina and Trinity locking up in the center. Trinity tosses Melfina to the mat and locks her into an armbar. Melfina quickly gets out of it and drags Trinity. Melfina hits Trinity with a few quick kicks and a big strike to the ribs. Melfina bounces off the ropes but runs right into a clothesline from Trinity. Trinity picks up Melfina and whips her into the corner. Trinity then runs at Melfina but Melfina moves out of the way and Trinity crashes into the corner.
Steve White: Trinity is doing great in this match.
Chuck Thompson: Melfina has to turn it around not only for this match but also for her future here.
Steve White: She has to make sure Trinity doesn’t get too much of an upper hand.
Chuck Thompson: You got that right Steve.
Trinity comes back and hits Melfina with a big powerslam. Melfina rolls in pain and Trinity is able to legdrop a struggling Melfina. Melfina tries to keep it alive but Trinity is just more ruthless and picks up Melfina, slamming her into the turnbuckle and letting her drop on the mat.
Steve White: Melfina can’t keep this match alive.
Chuck Thompson: It’s just no good Steve. Trinity is a new signee but making such a good entry into the divas division!
Melfina comes back in and knocks Trinity down with a hard lariat. Melfina starts kicking Trinity as she starts getting up. Trinity grabs Melfina and hits her with a facebuster. She then whips her into the corner.
Steve White: It's getting intense now!
Chuck Thompson: Here comes Melfina, making a desperate comeback!
Melfina dives at Trinity but Trinity moves out of the way and Melfina smashes into the corner. Trinity takes a moment and gets ready to bolt. Trinity rams into Melfina in the corner. Trinity grabs Melfina and hits her with a leg sweep. Trinity drags a hurt Melfina over to the middle of the ring and takes her out with a suplex and implements a bridge pinning Melfina. Melfina flips Trinity over and pins her instead.
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DING DING DING!
Steve White: Damn, Melfina did it!
Chuck Thompson: A big win for this diva she can be proud tonight...
Trinity rolls out of the ring hurt as Melfina celebrates in the ring while we fade out to a commercial.
When the Coke commercial ends EHWF Anarchy comes back on in full swing as "My Name Hold Weight" by Future hits the pa-system and the crowd gives a mixed reaction for Korey Kill as the man comes stalking from the back, a small smirk on his face.[/color]
-Steve White- "It isn't time for Korey Kill's match, and if it was he doesn't look ready for it!"
-Chuck Thompson- "Well Steve I believe Korey has some issues he wants to address tonight"
-Steve White- "Good point Chuck, probably the TWO biggest issues are the attack on Kevin Benoit and how he feels about getting attacked by his tag-team partner and mortal enemy Frank Finelli and how getting teamed with him ANOTHER week in a row is going to play tonight"
The Anarchy superstar stands at the top of the ramp for a second eyeing the screaming crowd, he was dressed in a black Armani suit with white pinstripes, and a blood red tie with a matching wine red button-up under shirt. Then Korey seems to be all about business as he trots down the ramp in a hurry rolling under the ropes standing up fixing his tie. He calls for a microphone and his music fades away.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Don't worry I won't be long because what I have to say is short, sweet, and to the point! Firstly I would like to thank my ever so brilliant leader Michael Rissi for helping me TAKE OUT the trash here in EHWF"
The crowd boo's Korey as he reminds the crowd that the EHWF Hardcore champion Michael Rissi and him destroyed the wrestling dreams of Kevin Benoit! Korey chuckles but continues.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Why get mad?! Seriously we did you people a favor, for christ sakes most of our actions are influenced by what you people want! We beat the shit out of the little piss and forbid him to return his sorry untalented ass TO THE EHWF! He is the first but certainly not the last"
Korey begins to pace the ring rubbing his forehead when a dark and nasty look broke out on his face.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "But for me personally I know who I will get next that man is apart of 'Empire of Blood' people, he has recently been by untrustworthy partner, and he holds the North American championship being totally UNWORTHY OF IT! How could the company let an animal like that be the face of North America points being!"
Korey begins to count on his fingers starting with one.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Point one he is a member of a group of fags! Point two he is a sneaky coward! And lastly point three I FUCKING HATE HIM! THREE really good reason to fuel my victory over him at Scars and Stripes! Be glad Franklin that we are teaming this week, making it the only reason we haven't been tearing each others throats out because a fucking loss do to you being totally fucking fucked beyond repair SOUNDS HORRIBLE for my record"
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Plus I owe it to our fans to kick the living shit out of the Dark Society! So BEEEEEEE very grateful Franklin I have to play nice with you tonight, maybe, maybe I might just knock the hell out of you during our match like a dirty coward rotten snaky prick like YOU"
Korey was going to continue when...[/color]
Bad to the bone begins to play and Frank Finelli steps out onto the ramp with a smirk on his face as he slowly begins to walk down to the ring, the North American title draped on his shoulder. Korey looks at the belt shinning from the over head lights above the ring as Frank climbs in and lifts a microphone of his own to his lips.[/color]
Frank Finelli: First of all Korey, take a good look in a mirror and at that ridiculous haircut of yours if you want to see a fag up close and personal. Secondly, You are not going to take anything away from me at Scars and Stripes. Your LEADER Rissi wants you just the way you are. A hungry, pathetic YES MAN! Michelle Rissi, tells you to jump and you say , "how high Boss". Isn't that the truth Korey? Go ahead and tell these fans the truth. Everyone in the back knows already, hell everyone on Mayhem knows the truth too. You actually think Rissi hasn't bragged about hiw he has you eating out of the palm of his damn hands?[/i]
Frank pauses for a moment and cracks a sinister smile as he stares at Korey. The veins in Kill's neck bulging out in anger and ready to burst in a fit of rage as Frank starts to speak again.[/color]
Frank Finelli: Now, now, Korey. Don't get your panties in a bunch out here. I can wait until Scars and Stripes to prove to everyone just how pathetic a talent you truly are. However, tonight just like last week you and I will coexist just long enough to destroy the so called Dark Society. Jensen and Carlson will find out just what it mans to b in the BIG TIME finally. Problem for them is they won't be enjoying any victory. They will be licking their wounds as they slink their way back to the locker room as the two beaten and pathetic losers they truly are. I'll sees you back out here at match time Korey, I am going to get ready for battle. See that you do the same, unless you plan on competing in that suit instead.[/i]
Frank tosses the microphone at Korey and exits the ring and walks up the ramp as bad to the bone plays again.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "That's right Franklin walk off you scared little man! YOU SEE THAT PEOPLE!?"
Korey is pointing wildly at Frank as he walks away.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "The man is in so much denial about being a big billy bad ass he forgets I have the WIN over him! I have the right to brag you dumb dick, NOT YOU!"
Korey gives a horrible 'I'm Scared' face before laughing.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Oh god but Korwee Kwill he tha...tha..tha...North American Champion! He is big and strong and scary...AND JUST ONE BIG QUEER DICK SUCKER! Fuck you Franklin walk away because tonight you best be watching your back from both sides you arrogant dickhead!"
Korey slams his microphone down just as his music hits the pa-system, dropping to a knee rolling under the bottom rope jerking his tie off, and heads to the back to get ready for his match.[/color]
We come back in the ring as Patricia Downs announces the next match.
Patricia Downs: This following match is scheduled for one fall...
As "Till The World Ends" by Britney Spears hits the PA system, Jasmine walks out onto the stage, swivelling her hips. She moves down to the ground and crawls on the stage until she is at the top of the ramp. Stopping, she throws both hands into the air, titling her head back, as her hair falls around her face. Light blue sparks fall from above just behind her. She then stands up, moving along the side while touching some hands of the fans before getting to the ring in which she slides right in to. Once inside, she gets to her feet and spins, dancing as the music dies down a little before climbing the ropes in the nearest corner then sitting on the top turnbuckle facing inward. She is smiling to the fans before her music cuts. She then drops down onto her feet, hands upon her hips.
Patricia Downs: From Detroit Michigan... Jasmine Creed!
The song Broken Dreams by Shaman's Harvest starts to blare over the PA system and when the singer says "Out Of Time, So Say Goodbye, What Is Yours, Now Is Mine" line, Lisa Marie Ashton is seen walking down to the ring with an evilish grin on her face. She walks past the fans and goes right into the ring. She stands in the middle of the ring to see who she'll be facing.
Patricia Downs: And, LISA MARIE ASHTON!
DING DING DING!
The bell sounds and both Jasmine and Lisa eye each other for a moment while circling the ring. Jasmine takes a couple steps towards Lisa. She manages to avoid the grab and both go back to staring at each other. Jasmine jumps over and brings her knee up and sprints towards the Lisa. She bounces her knee off her face. Jasmine tries to follow up for a lariat but Lisa ducks underneath Jasmine and runs against the ropes. As soon as she turns around, she goes after her and goes for a diving forearm, but this time Jasmine ducks underneath her arm. She hits the canvas, but continues rolling to get out of the ring.[/b]
Steve White: Lisa quickly getting out of the ring.
Chuck Thompson: She should be coming over here Steve...
Steve White: Jasmine looks to get some revenge for last week Chuck.
Jasmine looks around and Lisa eventually comes back into the middle of the ring. The two lock up again but Lisa over powers Jasmine and throws her down on the mat. Lisa goes to grab Jasmine but Jasmine kicks her in the head. Lisa tries to get up but walks into a dropkick from Jasmine. Lisa is hurt on the mat and Jasmine drops a hard knee straight to the forehead of Lisa. The crowd shrieks at the sight of that as Jasmine does it again.
Chuck Thompson: Holy shit, Lisa is getting rocked here.
Steve White: Lisa is slowly getting up but she looks to be in a lot of pain. Frank might be pissed.
Lisa steps between the top and middle ropes, while keeping her eyes on Jasmine. As soon as she’s in the ring again, Jasmine keeps her spot and is inviting Lisa to bring the fight over to her. She paces around a little bit while the referee is making sure that she’s ready and the moment he gets out of the way, she lunges forward, but Jasmine steps back and then grapples up with Lisa before she has a chance to react. She forces her back to the turnbuckle. She connects with a huge knife edge chop, before sending her to the opposite turnbuckle. She follows in after her going in with a shoulder thrust, then takes a step back and goes in for a second shoulder thrust. Jasmine leaps into the air this time, and rolls her up with a Sunset Flip.
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Kick Out!
Chuck Thompson: Yes! She kicked out!
Steve White: Jasmine is killing it right now Chuck!
Chuck Thompson: These bitches are doing a fine motherfucking job tonight Steve... Really motherfucking fine.
Lisa is quick to get to her feet as Jasmine is trying to get back up, but Lisa hits her fast with a front dropkick! Jasmine rolls to the apron of the ring, holding her head. Lisa pulls herself back up to her feet by using the ropes and instantly goes after Jasmine again by sending a front kick into her gut. Jasmine rolls off of the apron, but is still leaning over. Lisa leaps up and attempts for another front dropkick through the ropes, but this time Jasmine is able to sidestep - she continues to slide between the ropes and lands on her feet, but is met with a front kick. Lisa steps to the side and boots Jasmine in the gut once more. Lisa tries to build more momentum as she bounces off the ropes and hits a hip and shoulder, knocking Jasmine down. Lisa goes down for a cover but Jasmine quickly jumps back up. Lisa grabs her waist from behind but Jasmine twists out of the hold and gets Lisa in a chicken wing. The crowd is cheering as Jasmine makes a pose with Lisa still in the hold. Jasmine lets her go and Lisa swings at her, Jasmine ducks each one and drop kicks Lisa in the chest, sending her down to the mat. Jasmine waits and scouts her as Lisa struggles to get up. Jasmine runs at her but Lisa hits Jasmine with a hard stunner. Jasmine goes down and Lisa springs off the bottom rope hitting a mean crossbody making the cover
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DING DING DING!
Steve White: This could be it right here!
Steve White: It’s over!
Chuck Thompson: Lisa beats Jasmine!
Lisa celebrates in the ring and Jasmine rolls out angry as we fade out to a commercial.[/ b]
The scene comes back from a commercial break with Patricia Downs once again standing inside of the ring with a microphone in her hand.
Patricia Downs: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall!
"Courtesy Call" by Thousand Foot Krutch sounds as Jack Carlson and Jensen Drafthouse walks through the curtain with Delilah Akins. They walk side by side down the ramp as they ignore the fans. Delilah Akins is busy berating the fans as she points back at her clients saying "their the best" over and over again. Jensen walks up the steps as Jack hops onto the apron. Jensen holds the ring ropes up for Delilah as she tells her clients to wait. She stands in the middle of the ring and motions them inside the ring. Jack jumps over the ropes and Jensen enters like normal. Jack hops onto the turnbuckle as Jensen stands right beside Delilah. They time it perfectly has Jensen raises his arm at the same time as Jack hits a backflip off the turnbuckle triggering the pyro to go off.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, the team of Jensen Drafthouse and Jack Carlson, The Dark Society!
The arena turns red and the voice of Korey Kill fills the arena, "LETS GET FUCKING SICK!", Then "My name hold weight" by Future hits! Korey Kill comes running from the back, charging the ring like a pissed bull. He dives into the ring, sliding up to his knees and flexing before he leaps to his feet bouncing around in his corner, waiting for his tag team partner.
Patricia Downs: And introducing their opponents, first, hailing from New York, New York, standing at 6 feet and 4 inches tall and weighing in at 285 pounds, Korey Kill!
As "Bad To The Bone" begins to play over the PA system, Frank Finelli walks out onto the stage. Black and gold spotlights shine down and illuminate him and the ramp leading to the ring. The crowd greets him with mostly boos as he stands there for a moment and smirks at their response to his appearance. He slowly starts to walk down the ramp, the metal plating echos with each step of his boots as they come in contact with the ramp. As he reaches the ringside area he ascends the steps and stands on the apron for a moment and then steps through the ropes and enters the ring. He climbs up to the top of the turnbuckle and taunts the crowd as black and gold pyro erupts from the ring posts and into the air. They continue to shower him with boos, then he hops back down to the mat and waits for the bell.
Patricia Downs: And introducing his tag team partner, hailing from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, standing at 6 feet and 6 inches tall and weighing in at 285 pounds, he is the North American Champion, Frank Finelli!
Steve White: Well, we seen what happened last week when these two teamed up and this week they have to do it again.
Chuck Thompson: And i can't help but to think that by the end of this match, Korey Kill and Frank Finelli will be trying to destroy each other.
Steve White: Well, hopefully they can get the job done and win the match first.
DING DING DING!
The bell rings to start the match and Korey Kill doesn't even bother discussing who will start the match for their team as he begins circling the ring opposite of Jensen Drafthouse. Frank Finelli looks a little bit pissed off at this, but he gets out of the ring onto the ring apron anyway. Korey Kill and Jensen Drafthouse get in a tie up in the center of the ring and Korey Kill quickly gets the upper hand, putting Drafthouse in a headlock. Korey begins punching the forehead of Drafthouse repeatedly and Drafthouse finally squirms out of the headlock. He quickly runs at Korey Kill, hoping to catch him off guard, but Kill sees him coming in time to hit a monkey toss on him! Drafthouse falls hard to the ring mat and then slides out of the ring and meets with his tag team partner, Jack Carlson. They begin discussing something on the outside of the ring and then they split up and go to opposite sides of the ring. Frank Finelli doesn't even look like he cares to help his partner at all as he just stands on the ring apron looking on.
Steve White: Well, here we go again. These two guys don't like each other and i think if Jack Carlson and Jensen Drafthouse would both jump Korey Kill right now, Frank Finelli wouldn't mind it at all.
Chuck Thompson: Frank Finelli is a paper champion and a bad team mate!
Steve White: You don't know anything, Chuck.
At the same time, both Jensen Drafthouse and Jack Carlson slide into the ring on opposite sides and attempt to jump Korey Kill, but Kill fights them both off! Frank Finelli nods his head in amusement. Korey Kill irish whips Jack Carlson into the corner of the ring and then irish whips Jensen Drafthouse into him! Jack Carlson falls to the ring mat and rolls out of the ring and when Jensen Drafthouse wobbles back over to Korey Kill, he powerslams him down to the ring mat hard! Kill then gets back up to his feet and walks over to Frank Finelli and slaps his shoulder and invites him into the ring. Frank looks at Korey Kill in a pissed off way and then gets into the ring and begins stomping the already downed Jensen Drafthouse. As if trying to send a message to Korey, Frank throws Jensen into his own corner of the ring and lets Jack Carlson get tagged in.
Steve White: I'm all for sending messages to your rivals and everything, but why would he ever let somebody tag somebody who is fresher into the ring?
Chuck Thompson: A dumb move. That could very well cost Korey Kill and Frank Finelli the match.
Jack Carlson comes into the ring quickly and tries to overwhelm Frank Finelli, but it doesn't work as Frank hits him with a clotheline that completely levels him. Frank then turns around and begins to taunt Korey Kill and this proves to be costly as Jensen Drafthouse hurries back into the ring and attacks Frank from behind. Just like Frank did to Korey, Korey stands on the ring apron not doing anything as Frank begins to be beat down by both Dark Society members. Finally, the referee gets Jensen Drafthouse back out of the ring and Jack Carlson continues wrestling, now having the upper hand. He stomps Frank Finelli repeatedly and then picks him up and plants him back down to the ring mat hard with a powerbomb. He then picks him back up and throws him into the ring ropes and when Frank comes running back at him, Jack jumps and hits him with a spinning heel kick!
Chuck Thompson: I told you that stupid move would prove costly for Frank!
Steve White: Well, it certainly did prove costly, but it hasn't cost him and Korey the match yet.
Frank Finelli climbs back up to his feet and is dropkicked into the corner of the ring. Jack Carlson goes to the opposite corner of the ring and then runs at Frank and jumps into the air and hits Frank with a jumping forearm smash to the face! He then snapmares Frank down to the ring mat and climbs to the top rope. He taunts the fans and then flips off and landing right on the chest and stomach area of Frank. Jack then goes for the pin. 1...2...kickout! Frank kicks out right after the referee counts to two. Jack laughs and shakes his head at Frank not giving up. He grabs Frank by the head and slowly picks him up, but Frank punches Jack in the gut a few times and then hits a huge uppercut to the jaw of Jack, knocking him backwards with the force of it! Frank then grabs Jack and picks him up and plants him back down hard with a Brain Buster! Frank gets back up to his feet to walk back around to pin Jack, but he is smacked on the back by Korey Kill, who throws Frank out of the ring!
Steve White: What the hell?!
Korey then picks up Jack Carlson, who is already stunned by the brainbuster he just recieved, and hits a finisher of his own, The Sickest Kill! He then pins Jack Carlson. 1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: The winners of this match, by pinfall, the team of Korey Kill and Frank Finelli!
Jack Carlson is pulled out of the ring by his tag team partner as Korey Kill gets his hand raised in victory. Frank Finelli is back up to his feet on the outside of the ring and he darts back into it and spears Korey down to the ring mat. About seven referees come running down to the ring to help seperate the two men. After about a minute of fighting with them, the referees finally get the two men seperated. Frank's nose is bloodied and Korey's mouth is bloodied. The two men continue to jaw at each other as the scene fades out to a commercial break.
We come back to the ring
Patricia Downs: This following main event is the Anarchy Royal!
The lights slowly fade to black as the ominous beginning of Miseria Cantare by AFI fills the arena. The only light illuminating the arena is the light from James Serenity's titantron. Suddenly the heavy drum beats of the song plays as the lights fade in quickly with every last heavy drum beat and slowly fade out in a repeating fashion. The screaming lyrics begin to flow with the music as the lights continue to fade on and off.
Love....your hate....your....faith lost....
You....are now....one....of us....
Love....your hate....your....faith lost....
You....are now....one of us....
The lights come on and slowly fade out one last time. The drum beats start to play again as the lights come on slowly as the lyrics fill the arena. James Serenity is seen kneeling down in front of the entrance way, his hand on the ground bracing him. He slowly stands and looks up with a smirk as he holds out his arms, embracing the crowd reaction. James lowers his arms and walks down the ramp towards the ring as the lights quickly fade on and off with the music. As he reaches the ring, Serenity quickly runs and slides under the bottom rope into the ring as the lights come on and stay on. James stands and taunts the crowd, as he holds out his hands again with a cocky smile on his face. He turns as the music fades out, removing his t-shirt, and leans against the ropes.
Steve White: This man has come off a huge loss at the PPV can he redeem himself?
Patricia Downs: First From California, weighing in at 210 pounds... JAMES SERENITY
Kail's music cue's the room fading slowly to pitch black; as the guitar rifts into the first lyrics Kail steps slowly out from behind a heavy black tinted blue curtain, a stern expression of distaste upon his face; his arms wrapped similarly to CM Punks as to cover his various personal tattoo's he wears a blue and black leather vest similar to Mordakai of WWE, and matching thick leather clasp lock strapped boots, as he takes in the no doubt boo'ing crowd he waits for his entrance music to get about forty seconds in before slowly walking down the ramp, the waiting allowing the fog machines to cover the ramp and stage almost entirely before gets to the bottom he would remove his vest and hand it to the nearest obvious fan (( If the fan is a child he pretentiously rustles their hair; if not a child he shakes his head and flips them off before pulling himself half way up by the middle rope and flipping fully into the ring. Limbering up before the entrance of his opponent if not simply to await the bells tole to destroy his opponent.
Patricia Downs: And From Kentucky, Weighing in at 247 Pounds... KAIL ETHENIEL!
Points of Authority" by Linkin Park blasts over the PA system and Corey Stevens walks out onto the top of the entrance ramp. He looks around at the thousands of EHWF fans packed into the arena tonight and then begins making his way down to the ring. He hits some fans' hands that are put out and then reaches the steel ring steps and walks up them. He walks halfway across the ring apron and then goes over the middle rope and into the ring. He shows off on a few of the turnbuckles and then jumps down and gets in his corner.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and Gentlemen Introducing first. Weighing in at 258 Pounds... COREY STEVENS!
"Iridescent (Instrumental)" blasts through the P.A system as Scott Wilson walks out to a syphany of booing fans.Scott looks around the arena,taking this all in.Scott takes a step forward and raises his arms up in the air,igniting his pyro,which blasts off in the air as orange and purple lights slowly evaporates into thin air as Scott walks down the ramp that leads you to the EHWF ring,where he saw his opponent standing there,looking very brave.Scott wore his Trademark Red and Black Spandex pants that said "Now Showing" on each side of the pants.Scott pushed his hair back as the fans continued to boo even louder.Scott watched as all of his haters boo'd him as he jumps onto the apron and enters through the middle rope.Scott,with his hair hanging at his sides,stretches his hands out to his sides,receiving more boos from the so called 'crowd'Scott walked around the ring for a bit, waiting for his opponent to come out.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, hailing from Chicago, Illinois, standing at 5 feet and 10 inches tall and weighing in at 247 pounds, he is Scott Wilson!
The opening riff to "Let it Die" by Ozzy Osbourne echoes through the arenas speaker system as the lights dim. A few seconds pass before a golden light focuses on the top of the ramp. Standing there is a regal looking Sah'ta Thor who is wearing a white furred red satin kingly mantle with a matching crown. In his right hand is a royal scepter studded with gems. The light takes on a reddish tinge as four women (Melfina, Briandea, Paige, and Colliette) dressed in varying colored corsets come out from the back and surround him. As the the lyrics start up, the group starts down the ramp as the women dance around him. Once at the ring, Thor hands the crown and scepter to the women before shrugging off the royal robes. Thor is now revealed to be standing in a pair of black jeans and a red t-shirt with a golden pattern of the Seven Deadly Sins with the words Sin Incarnate in white. He pulls off his shirt, revealing his scarred toned muscular upper body. He turns and starts pacing in the ring as he waits for the bell to ring.
Patricia Downs: And introducing his opponent, hailing from Parts Unknown, standing at 5 feet and 9 inches tall and weighing in at 175 pounds, he is Sah'ta Thor!
DING DING DING
The bell tolls and the match starts. Wilson runs up and takes Thor down. Kail rushes to help Thor but gets a kick to the head from Wilson. Corey comes behind Wilson but gets tossed and finally Serenity tries to hook Wilson but Wilson is too damn quick and slams James on his knee. Thor looks to be getting up but Wilson boots him in the ribs and slams his head into the turnbuckle. Kail comes behind Wilson but Wilson sees him and dropkicks him in the head. Wilson then picks up Kail and starts beating the crap out of him in the corner. Kail holds his eye and Wilson grabs him and snapmeres him on Thor and Corey. Wilson then goes up to the top rope but trips while he's up there and falls to the outside, eliminating himself.
Chuck Thompson: Wilson just eliminated himself.
Steve White: Damn, I guess he couldn't cut it again this week.
Serenity comes up and boots Kail in the ribs. Kail rolls around on the mat in pain and Corey Stevens drops a leg on him. Serenity drops an elbow on Kail and sees Thor get up. James runs at Thor but Thor pulls down the top rope and Serenity hits the ground.
Chuck Thompson: There goes James!
Steve White: Three men left in the ring, who will win!
Stevens gets up and pushes Thor down to the mat. Kail gets up, bloodied and hurt and goes to help Thor but Stevens gets Kail up and hits him with the Stevens flip. Thor comes behind Stevens and grabs him by his pants, sending him over and to the ground.
Chuck Thompson: There goes Stevens
Steve White: It's down to Thor and Kail now!
Kail gets up and Thor comes behind him. Thor runs up to eliminate him but Kail gets up and hits him with a big boot. Thor slams into the mat and Kail picks Thor up and throws him against the ropes.
Chuck Thompson: It's all over for Thor!
Steve White: Here comes Kail!
Kail takes a second to wipe the blood out of his eye. He then runs at Thor going for a running big boot to send him over but Thor pulls the top rope down and Kail goes over the top to the ground. The bell rings and Thor celebrates in the ring.
DING DING DING
Armando Cortez: Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner. Sah'ta Thor!
Chuck Thompson: Thor picks up the win!
Steve White: Very nice Chuck.
We fade to commercial.
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We come back and Armando Cortez comes to the ring with a mic.
Armando Cortez: I hope you all tried to enjoy the show tonight. I have taken it upon myself to use the end of the show to announce some changes I will be making to Anarchy and to announce some things I will be doing at Scars and Stripes... Firstly...
Underground Kings hits the PA system, interrupting Armando Cortez. Korey Kill comes out and Michael Rissi follows. The two get into the ring and Rissi grabs a mic.
Armando Cortez: Gentlemen, I thought we had an understanding?
Michael Rissi: We do. Armando I just wanted to tell you that you've done one hell of a job and I'm more than happy with what's been going on.
Armando Cortez: Well I'm glad I've been able to keep up my end of things.
Rissi nods and Armando and Rissi shake hands. Suddenly Kill comes up and knocks Armando in the head with a steel chair. Armando goes down and Rissi starts stomping Armando on the mat!
Steve White: What the hell!
Rissi and Kill continue assaulting Armando. Armando is able to squirm out of the ring and grab his mace out of his pocket. He sprays Rissi in they eyes and then Kill, then halls ass up the ramp. Rissi and Kill are taken back. Rissi grabs the water from the announcers table and washes his eyes out. Kill and Rissi then run up the ramp and give chase.
We come backstage as Rissi and Kill are still running, we see Armando not too far in front of them. Armando and the two UGK members eventually spill out into the parking lot. Armando dashes as his limo spins around. Rissi and Kill are about to grab him but are cut off as John Swaggah and Slick Will stop them.
John Swaggah: What the hell are you's doing huh?
Slick Will: Chill playas!
Swaggah and Slick hold them back as Armando shuffles into his limo. UGK are pissed off and the limo begins to drive away when.
The limo explodes destroying the entire vehicle. The four men stand all shocked as the fire intensifies!
John Swaggah: What the fuck!
Michael Rissi: Shit what the fuck did you do!?
John Swaggah: Me? What the fuck happened!
Rissi and Korey begin to run off.
Korey Kill: Get the fuck out of here Slick!
Rissi and Kill run off and Slick grabs Swaggah by the arm.
Slick Will: Come on playa we gotta go!
Swaggah stares at the wreckage and fire before all men run off. We see the final image of the limo burning and destroyed as we fade out to the EHWF logo.
We pan through the arena seeing all the cheering fans throughout the area. We zoom around and eventually cut to the announce table
Steve White: Ladies and gentlemen, we welcome you to Monday Night Anarchy... Tonight we have the big Anarchy Royal which will pit Anarchy's finest against each other. Who will pull off this amazing match?
Chuck Thompson: I don't know Steve but you have to look at who's in this one. The Anarchy Champion. Kail Etheniel, Scott Wilson, Corey Stevens and James Serenity. This won't disappoint!
Steve White: Probably the hottest rivalry on Anarchy at the moment is the one building between Frank Finelli and Korey Kill.
Chuck Thompson: Very true. This rivalry is dominating Anarchy and I'm eager to see if they can co-operate once again to beat the debuting Dark Society.
Steve White: I'm sure they can but all bets are off after the damn match. I'm excited!
Chuck Thompson: Lets start the show Steve...
Patricia Downs gets in the ring.
Patricia Downs: This opening contest is scheduled for one fall!
Scott Payne runs down to the ring as his music goes off. He grabs a mic from outside and is about to talk but is interrupted by that bad ass Death Bed.
An explosion of pyro goes off on the top of the entrance ramp as Death Bed walks out onto the top of it. He pauses for a moment, with red lights streaking throughout the crowd and then begins making his way down to the ring. He climbs in and awaits his opponent.
Patricia Downs: And from parts unknown... DEATH BED!
Steve White: Death Bed is one bad mother...
Chuck Thompson: Can he beat Payne though?
DING DING DING!
Match #1: Scott Payne vs Death Bed
Scott Payne runs at Death Bed but Death Bed quickly grabs Scott Payne and hits Scott Payne with a huge chokeslam, devastating Scott Payne.
Steve White: Oh my god, Death Bed just destroyed Scott Payne early on in this match!
Chuck Thompson: What a chokeslam!
Death Bed looks at the crowd with a frown across his face. Scott Payne is in pain on the mat but Death Bed doesn't choose to pin him. He helps Scott Payne up then uppercuts him hard down to the mat. Scott Payne is confused and barely conscious.
Steve White: Death Bed has shown no regard for Scott Payne tonight. Maybe he is sending a message or maybe he is just being the brutal and ruthless Death Bed that we all know had to come out sooner or later.
Chuck Thompson: What's he doing now!
Death Bed picks Scott Payne up and hits him with a running powerbomb that destroys Scott Payne but wakes him up as well. Scott Payne is in incredible pain as Death Bed starts laughing and talking to himself. Scott Payne tries to struggle to his feet as Death Bed holds his arm out behind Scott Payne.
Steve White: Death Bed is looking to put Scott Payne away early in this match. He could have done it before but Death looks to be ruthless tonight!
Chuck Thompson: Death Bed looks to pick up a win finally. Scott Payne may not like what comes next and after that he might not like what management does to him. He was told to impress tonight but so far Death Bed is the only one doing impressing.
Scott Payne gets up and Death Bed grabs him by the throat and Chokeslams him. Death Bed covers him.
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Armando Cortez: That's enough of that! This match is a no contest. Both of you faggots get out of my ring your taking up my TV time.
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Ladies and Gentlemen this match has been declared a no contest!
Death Bed leaves, pissed off as we fade out to a commercial.
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We come back to the arena
A heavy beam of light shines out toward the audience through the heavy stage curtain as a curvaceous shadow steps into the light. At this "Halestorm - I Get Off" Begins to play. The spotlights above the ramp key in on the main curtain at the point of the lyric "And I could close the curtain, But this is too much fun!" she throws the curtains open and steps into view. Raising her hands above her head and striking a pose she smiles to the camera and blows a kiss to the viewers just as the lyric "Cause I know how to twist you, to bring you to your knees!" rings through she would fake a giggle as she continues slowly down the ramp, as she approaches the ring she stretches her legs to either side in a splits pose similar to Melina before sliding into the ring to await her opponent.
Patricia Downs: Introducing From Rome Italy... MELFINA LASCIEL
Steve White: She hasn’t been successful yet but that could change tonight!
As the Arena turns to complete darkness "Ladies and Gentlemen to those among you who are easily frighten we suggest you turn away now to those of you who think you can take it we say Welcome To The Mad-House" Hits over the PA suddenly it flashes black and white and finally it dims Trinity Blaze walks out she stands on top of the ramp, she grins evilly as the stage fills up with smoke she cracks her knuckles and heads down the ramp, her shoulder length hair falls to her face and she whips her head back, she walks around the ring and sits up on the apron, she goes for a split and rolls over inside the ring, she kneels, her hands go behind her as the ring pyro fires off red fireworks, she does a loud shrill scream, she gets up and waits.
Patricia Downs: And... Trinity Blazed!
Chuck Thompson: Trinity looks ready!
The Bell Rings
DING DING DING!
Match #2: Melfina Lasciel vs. Trinity Blazed
The match begins with Melfina and Trinity locking up in the center. Trinity tosses Melfina to the mat and locks her into an armbar. Melfina quickly gets out of it and drags Trinity. Melfina hits Trinity with a few quick kicks and a big strike to the ribs. Melfina bounces off the ropes but runs right into a clothesline from Trinity. Trinity picks up Melfina and whips her into the corner. Trinity then runs at Melfina but Melfina moves out of the way and Trinity crashes into the corner.
Steve White: Trinity is doing great in this match.
Chuck Thompson: Melfina has to turn it around not only for this match but also for her future here.
Steve White: She has to make sure Trinity doesn’t get too much of an upper hand.
Chuck Thompson: You got that right Steve.
Trinity comes back and hits Melfina with a big powerslam. Melfina rolls in pain and Trinity is able to legdrop a struggling Melfina. Melfina tries to keep it alive but Trinity is just more ruthless and picks up Melfina, slamming her into the turnbuckle and letting her drop on the mat.
Steve White: Melfina can’t keep this match alive.
Chuck Thompson: It’s just no good Steve. Trinity is a new signee but making such a good entry into the divas division!
Melfina comes back in and knocks Trinity down with a hard lariat. Melfina starts kicking Trinity as she starts getting up. Trinity grabs Melfina and hits her with a facebuster. She then whips her into the corner.
Steve White: It's getting intense now!
Chuck Thompson: Here comes Melfina, making a desperate comeback!
Melfina dives at Trinity but Trinity moves out of the way and Melfina smashes into the corner. Trinity takes a moment and gets ready to bolt. Trinity rams into Melfina in the corner. Trinity grabs Melfina and hits her with a leg sweep. Trinity drags a hurt Melfina over to the middle of the ring and takes her out with a suplex and implements a bridge pinning Melfina. Melfina flips Trinity over and pins her instead.
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DING DING DING!
Steve White: Damn, Melfina did it!
Chuck Thompson: A big win for this diva she can be proud tonight...
Trinity rolls out of the ring hurt as Melfina celebrates in the ring while we fade out to a commercial.
MEETING OF THE TITANS!
[/i][/center]When the Coke commercial ends EHWF Anarchy comes back on in full swing as "My Name Hold Weight" by Future hits the pa-system and the crowd gives a mixed reaction for Korey Kill as the man comes stalking from the back, a small smirk on his face.[/color]
-Steve White- "It isn't time for Korey Kill's match, and if it was he doesn't look ready for it!"
-Chuck Thompson- "Well Steve I believe Korey has some issues he wants to address tonight"
-Steve White- "Good point Chuck, probably the TWO biggest issues are the attack on Kevin Benoit and how he feels about getting attacked by his tag-team partner and mortal enemy Frank Finelli and how getting teamed with him ANOTHER week in a row is going to play tonight"
The Anarchy superstar stands at the top of the ramp for a second eyeing the screaming crowd, he was dressed in a black Armani suit with white pinstripes, and a blood red tie with a matching wine red button-up under shirt. Then Korey seems to be all about business as he trots down the ramp in a hurry rolling under the ropes standing up fixing his tie. He calls for a microphone and his music fades away.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Don't worry I won't be long because what I have to say is short, sweet, and to the point! Firstly I would like to thank my ever so brilliant leader Michael Rissi for helping me TAKE OUT the trash here in EHWF"
The crowd boo's Korey as he reminds the crowd that the EHWF Hardcore champion Michael Rissi and him destroyed the wrestling dreams of Kevin Benoit! Korey chuckles but continues.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Why get mad?! Seriously we did you people a favor, for christ sakes most of our actions are influenced by what you people want! We beat the shit out of the little piss and forbid him to return his sorry untalented ass TO THE EHWF! He is the first but certainly not the last"
Korey begins to pace the ring rubbing his forehead when a dark and nasty look broke out on his face.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "But for me personally I know who I will get next that man is apart of 'Empire of Blood' people, he has recently been by untrustworthy partner, and he holds the North American championship being totally UNWORTHY OF IT! How could the company let an animal like that be the face of North America points being!"
Korey begins to count on his fingers starting with one.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Point one he is a member of a group of fags! Point two he is a sneaky coward! And lastly point three I FUCKING HATE HIM! THREE really good reason to fuel my victory over him at Scars and Stripes! Be glad Franklin that we are teaming this week, making it the only reason we haven't been tearing each others throats out because a fucking loss do to you being totally fucking fucked beyond repair SOUNDS HORRIBLE for my record"
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Plus I owe it to our fans to kick the living shit out of the Dark Society! So BEEEEEEE very grateful Franklin I have to play nice with you tonight, maybe, maybe I might just knock the hell out of you during our match like a dirty coward rotten snaky prick like YOU"
Korey was going to continue when...[/color]
Bad to the bone begins to play and Frank Finelli steps out onto the ramp with a smirk on his face as he slowly begins to walk down to the ring, the North American title draped on his shoulder. Korey looks at the belt shinning from the over head lights above the ring as Frank climbs in and lifts a microphone of his own to his lips.[/color]
Frank Finelli: First of all Korey, take a good look in a mirror and at that ridiculous haircut of yours if you want to see a fag up close and personal. Secondly, You are not going to take anything away from me at Scars and Stripes. Your LEADER Rissi wants you just the way you are. A hungry, pathetic YES MAN! Michelle Rissi, tells you to jump and you say , "how high Boss". Isn't that the truth Korey? Go ahead and tell these fans the truth. Everyone in the back knows already, hell everyone on Mayhem knows the truth too. You actually think Rissi hasn't bragged about hiw he has you eating out of the palm of his damn hands?[/i]
Frank pauses for a moment and cracks a sinister smile as he stares at Korey. The veins in Kill's neck bulging out in anger and ready to burst in a fit of rage as Frank starts to speak again.[/color]
Frank Finelli: Now, now, Korey. Don't get your panties in a bunch out here. I can wait until Scars and Stripes to prove to everyone just how pathetic a talent you truly are. However, tonight just like last week you and I will coexist just long enough to destroy the so called Dark Society. Jensen and Carlson will find out just what it mans to b in the BIG TIME finally. Problem for them is they won't be enjoying any victory. They will be licking their wounds as they slink their way back to the locker room as the two beaten and pathetic losers they truly are. I'll sees you back out here at match time Korey, I am going to get ready for battle. See that you do the same, unless you plan on competing in that suit instead.[/i]
Frank tosses the microphone at Korey and exits the ring and walks up the ramp as bad to the bone plays again.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "That's right Franklin walk off you scared little man! YOU SEE THAT PEOPLE!?"
Korey is pointing wildly at Frank as he walks away.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "The man is in so much denial about being a big billy bad ass he forgets I have the WIN over him! I have the right to brag you dumb dick, NOT YOU!"
Korey gives a horrible 'I'm Scared' face before laughing.[/color]
-'The Sick' Korey Kill- "Oh god but Korwee Kwill he tha...tha..tha...North American Champion! He is big and strong and scary...AND JUST ONE BIG QUEER DICK SUCKER! Fuck you Franklin walk away because tonight you best be watching your back from both sides you arrogant dickhead!"
Korey slams his microphone down just as his music hits the pa-system, dropping to a knee rolling under the bottom rope jerking his tie off, and heads to the back to get ready for his match.[/color]
We come back in the ring as Patricia Downs announces the next match.
Patricia Downs: This following match is scheduled for one fall...
As "Till The World Ends" by Britney Spears hits the PA system, Jasmine walks out onto the stage, swivelling her hips. She moves down to the ground and crawls on the stage until she is at the top of the ramp. Stopping, she throws both hands into the air, titling her head back, as her hair falls around her face. Light blue sparks fall from above just behind her. She then stands up, moving along the side while touching some hands of the fans before getting to the ring in which she slides right in to. Once inside, she gets to her feet and spins, dancing as the music dies down a little before climbing the ropes in the nearest corner then sitting on the top turnbuckle facing inward. She is smiling to the fans before her music cuts. She then drops down onto her feet, hands upon her hips.
Patricia Downs: From Detroit Michigan... Jasmine Creed!
The song Broken Dreams by Shaman's Harvest starts to blare over the PA system and when the singer says "Out Of Time, So Say Goodbye, What Is Yours, Now Is Mine" line, Lisa Marie Ashton is seen walking down to the ring with an evilish grin on her face. She walks past the fans and goes right into the ring. She stands in the middle of the ring to see who she'll be facing.
Patricia Downs: And, LISA MARIE ASHTON!
DING DING DING!
Match #3 Jasmine Creed vs. Lisa Marie Finelli
The bell sounds and both Jasmine and Lisa eye each other for a moment while circling the ring. Jasmine takes a couple steps towards Lisa. She manages to avoid the grab and both go back to staring at each other. Jasmine jumps over and brings her knee up and sprints towards the Lisa. She bounces her knee off her face. Jasmine tries to follow up for a lariat but Lisa ducks underneath Jasmine and runs against the ropes. As soon as she turns around, she goes after her and goes for a diving forearm, but this time Jasmine ducks underneath her arm. She hits the canvas, but continues rolling to get out of the ring.[/b]
Steve White: Lisa quickly getting out of the ring.
Chuck Thompson: She should be coming over here Steve...
Steve White: Jasmine looks to get some revenge for last week Chuck.
Jasmine looks around and Lisa eventually comes back into the middle of the ring. The two lock up again but Lisa over powers Jasmine and throws her down on the mat. Lisa goes to grab Jasmine but Jasmine kicks her in the head. Lisa tries to get up but walks into a dropkick from Jasmine. Lisa is hurt on the mat and Jasmine drops a hard knee straight to the forehead of Lisa. The crowd shrieks at the sight of that as Jasmine does it again.
Chuck Thompson: Holy shit, Lisa is getting rocked here.
Steve White: Lisa is slowly getting up but she looks to be in a lot of pain. Frank might be pissed.
Lisa steps between the top and middle ropes, while keeping her eyes on Jasmine. As soon as she’s in the ring again, Jasmine keeps her spot and is inviting Lisa to bring the fight over to her. She paces around a little bit while the referee is making sure that she’s ready and the moment he gets out of the way, she lunges forward, but Jasmine steps back and then grapples up with Lisa before she has a chance to react. She forces her back to the turnbuckle. She connects with a huge knife edge chop, before sending her to the opposite turnbuckle. She follows in after her going in with a shoulder thrust, then takes a step back and goes in for a second shoulder thrust. Jasmine leaps into the air this time, and rolls her up with a Sunset Flip.
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Kick Out!
Chuck Thompson: Yes! She kicked out!
Steve White: Jasmine is killing it right now Chuck!
Chuck Thompson: These bitches are doing a fine motherfucking job tonight Steve... Really motherfucking fine.
Lisa is quick to get to her feet as Jasmine is trying to get back up, but Lisa hits her fast with a front dropkick! Jasmine rolls to the apron of the ring, holding her head. Lisa pulls herself back up to her feet by using the ropes and instantly goes after Jasmine again by sending a front kick into her gut. Jasmine rolls off of the apron, but is still leaning over. Lisa leaps up and attempts for another front dropkick through the ropes, but this time Jasmine is able to sidestep - she continues to slide between the ropes and lands on her feet, but is met with a front kick. Lisa steps to the side and boots Jasmine in the gut once more. Lisa tries to build more momentum as she bounces off the ropes and hits a hip and shoulder, knocking Jasmine down. Lisa goes down for a cover but Jasmine quickly jumps back up. Lisa grabs her waist from behind but Jasmine twists out of the hold and gets Lisa in a chicken wing. The crowd is cheering as Jasmine makes a pose with Lisa still in the hold. Jasmine lets her go and Lisa swings at her, Jasmine ducks each one and drop kicks Lisa in the chest, sending her down to the mat. Jasmine waits and scouts her as Lisa struggles to get up. Jasmine runs at her but Lisa hits Jasmine with a hard stunner. Jasmine goes down and Lisa springs off the bottom rope hitting a mean crossbody making the cover
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DING DING DING!
Steve White: This could be it right here!
Steve White: It’s over!
Chuck Thompson: Lisa beats Jasmine!
Lisa celebrates in the ring and Jasmine rolls out angry as we fade out to a commercial.[/ b]
The scene comes back from a commercial break with Patricia Downs once again standing inside of the ring with a microphone in her hand.
Patricia Downs: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall!
"Courtesy Call" by Thousand Foot Krutch sounds as Jack Carlson and Jensen Drafthouse walks through the curtain with Delilah Akins. They walk side by side down the ramp as they ignore the fans. Delilah Akins is busy berating the fans as she points back at her clients saying "their the best" over and over again. Jensen walks up the steps as Jack hops onto the apron. Jensen holds the ring ropes up for Delilah as she tells her clients to wait. She stands in the middle of the ring and motions them inside the ring. Jack jumps over the ropes and Jensen enters like normal. Jack hops onto the turnbuckle as Jensen stands right beside Delilah. They time it perfectly has Jensen raises his arm at the same time as Jack hits a backflip off the turnbuckle triggering the pyro to go off.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, the team of Jensen Drafthouse and Jack Carlson, The Dark Society!
The arena turns red and the voice of Korey Kill fills the arena, "LETS GET FUCKING SICK!", Then "My name hold weight" by Future hits! Korey Kill comes running from the back, charging the ring like a pissed bull. He dives into the ring, sliding up to his knees and flexing before he leaps to his feet bouncing around in his corner, waiting for his tag team partner.
Patricia Downs: And introducing their opponents, first, hailing from New York, New York, standing at 6 feet and 4 inches tall and weighing in at 285 pounds, Korey Kill!
As "Bad To The Bone" begins to play over the PA system, Frank Finelli walks out onto the stage. Black and gold spotlights shine down and illuminate him and the ramp leading to the ring. The crowd greets him with mostly boos as he stands there for a moment and smirks at their response to his appearance. He slowly starts to walk down the ramp, the metal plating echos with each step of his boots as they come in contact with the ramp. As he reaches the ringside area he ascends the steps and stands on the apron for a moment and then steps through the ropes and enters the ring. He climbs up to the top of the turnbuckle and taunts the crowd as black and gold pyro erupts from the ring posts and into the air. They continue to shower him with boos, then he hops back down to the mat and waits for the bell.
Patricia Downs: And introducing his tag team partner, hailing from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, standing at 6 feet and 6 inches tall and weighing in at 285 pounds, he is the North American Champion, Frank Finelli!
Steve White: Well, we seen what happened last week when these two teamed up and this week they have to do it again.
Chuck Thompson: And i can't help but to think that by the end of this match, Korey Kill and Frank Finelli will be trying to destroy each other.
Steve White: Well, hopefully they can get the job done and win the match first.
DING DING DING!
Match #4: The Dark Society vs. Korey Kill & Frank Finelli
The bell rings to start the match and Korey Kill doesn't even bother discussing who will start the match for their team as he begins circling the ring opposite of Jensen Drafthouse. Frank Finelli looks a little bit pissed off at this, but he gets out of the ring onto the ring apron anyway. Korey Kill and Jensen Drafthouse get in a tie up in the center of the ring and Korey Kill quickly gets the upper hand, putting Drafthouse in a headlock. Korey begins punching the forehead of Drafthouse repeatedly and Drafthouse finally squirms out of the headlock. He quickly runs at Korey Kill, hoping to catch him off guard, but Kill sees him coming in time to hit a monkey toss on him! Drafthouse falls hard to the ring mat and then slides out of the ring and meets with his tag team partner, Jack Carlson. They begin discussing something on the outside of the ring and then they split up and go to opposite sides of the ring. Frank Finelli doesn't even look like he cares to help his partner at all as he just stands on the ring apron looking on.
Steve White: Well, here we go again. These two guys don't like each other and i think if Jack Carlson and Jensen Drafthouse would both jump Korey Kill right now, Frank Finelli wouldn't mind it at all.
Chuck Thompson: Frank Finelli is a paper champion and a bad team mate!
Steve White: You don't know anything, Chuck.
At the same time, both Jensen Drafthouse and Jack Carlson slide into the ring on opposite sides and attempt to jump Korey Kill, but Kill fights them both off! Frank Finelli nods his head in amusement. Korey Kill irish whips Jack Carlson into the corner of the ring and then irish whips Jensen Drafthouse into him! Jack Carlson falls to the ring mat and rolls out of the ring and when Jensen Drafthouse wobbles back over to Korey Kill, he powerslams him down to the ring mat hard! Kill then gets back up to his feet and walks over to Frank Finelli and slaps his shoulder and invites him into the ring. Frank looks at Korey Kill in a pissed off way and then gets into the ring and begins stomping the already downed Jensen Drafthouse. As if trying to send a message to Korey, Frank throws Jensen into his own corner of the ring and lets Jack Carlson get tagged in.
Steve White: I'm all for sending messages to your rivals and everything, but why would he ever let somebody tag somebody who is fresher into the ring?
Chuck Thompson: A dumb move. That could very well cost Korey Kill and Frank Finelli the match.
Jack Carlson comes into the ring quickly and tries to overwhelm Frank Finelli, but it doesn't work as Frank hits him with a clotheline that completely levels him. Frank then turns around and begins to taunt Korey Kill and this proves to be costly as Jensen Drafthouse hurries back into the ring and attacks Frank from behind. Just like Frank did to Korey, Korey stands on the ring apron not doing anything as Frank begins to be beat down by both Dark Society members. Finally, the referee gets Jensen Drafthouse back out of the ring and Jack Carlson continues wrestling, now having the upper hand. He stomps Frank Finelli repeatedly and then picks him up and plants him back down to the ring mat hard with a powerbomb. He then picks him back up and throws him into the ring ropes and when Frank comes running back at him, Jack jumps and hits him with a spinning heel kick!
Chuck Thompson: I told you that stupid move would prove costly for Frank!
Steve White: Well, it certainly did prove costly, but it hasn't cost him and Korey the match yet.
Frank Finelli climbs back up to his feet and is dropkicked into the corner of the ring. Jack Carlson goes to the opposite corner of the ring and then runs at Frank and jumps into the air and hits Frank with a jumping forearm smash to the face! He then snapmares Frank down to the ring mat and climbs to the top rope. He taunts the fans and then flips off and landing right on the chest and stomach area of Frank. Jack then goes for the pin. 1...2...kickout! Frank kicks out right after the referee counts to two. Jack laughs and shakes his head at Frank not giving up. He grabs Frank by the head and slowly picks him up, but Frank punches Jack in the gut a few times and then hits a huge uppercut to the jaw of Jack, knocking him backwards with the force of it! Frank then grabs Jack and picks him up and plants him back down hard with a Brain Buster! Frank gets back up to his feet to walk back around to pin Jack, but he is smacked on the back by Korey Kill, who throws Frank out of the ring!
Steve White: What the hell?!
Korey then picks up Jack Carlson, who is already stunned by the brainbuster he just recieved, and hits a finisher of his own, The Sickest Kill! He then pins Jack Carlson. 1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: The winners of this match, by pinfall, the team of Korey Kill and Frank Finelli!
Jack Carlson is pulled out of the ring by his tag team partner as Korey Kill gets his hand raised in victory. Frank Finelli is back up to his feet on the outside of the ring and he darts back into it and spears Korey down to the ring mat. About seven referees come running down to the ring to help seperate the two men. After about a minute of fighting with them, the referees finally get the two men seperated. Frank's nose is bloodied and Korey's mouth is bloodied. The two men continue to jaw at each other as the scene fades out to a commercial break.
We come back to the ring
Patricia Downs: This following main event is the Anarchy Royal!
The lights slowly fade to black as the ominous beginning of Miseria Cantare by AFI fills the arena. The only light illuminating the arena is the light from James Serenity's titantron. Suddenly the heavy drum beats of the song plays as the lights fade in quickly with every last heavy drum beat and slowly fade out in a repeating fashion. The screaming lyrics begin to flow with the music as the lights continue to fade on and off.
Love....your hate....your....faith lost....
You....are now....one....of us....
Love....your hate....your....faith lost....
You....are now....one of us....
The lights come on and slowly fade out one last time. The drum beats start to play again as the lights come on slowly as the lyrics fill the arena. James Serenity is seen kneeling down in front of the entrance way, his hand on the ground bracing him. He slowly stands and looks up with a smirk as he holds out his arms, embracing the crowd reaction. James lowers his arms and walks down the ramp towards the ring as the lights quickly fade on and off with the music. As he reaches the ring, Serenity quickly runs and slides under the bottom rope into the ring as the lights come on and stay on. James stands and taunts the crowd, as he holds out his hands again with a cocky smile on his face. He turns as the music fades out, removing his t-shirt, and leans against the ropes.
Steve White: This man has come off a huge loss at the PPV can he redeem himself?
Patricia Downs: First From California, weighing in at 210 pounds... JAMES SERENITY
Kail's music cue's the room fading slowly to pitch black; as the guitar rifts into the first lyrics Kail steps slowly out from behind a heavy black tinted blue curtain, a stern expression of distaste upon his face; his arms wrapped similarly to CM Punks as to cover his various personal tattoo's he wears a blue and black leather vest similar to Mordakai of WWE, and matching thick leather clasp lock strapped boots, as he takes in the no doubt boo'ing crowd he waits for his entrance music to get about forty seconds in before slowly walking down the ramp, the waiting allowing the fog machines to cover the ramp and stage almost entirely before gets to the bottom he would remove his vest and hand it to the nearest obvious fan (( If the fan is a child he pretentiously rustles their hair; if not a child he shakes his head and flips them off before pulling himself half way up by the middle rope and flipping fully into the ring. Limbering up before the entrance of his opponent if not simply to await the bells tole to destroy his opponent.
Patricia Downs: And From Kentucky, Weighing in at 247 Pounds... KAIL ETHENIEL!
Points of Authority" by Linkin Park blasts over the PA system and Corey Stevens walks out onto the top of the entrance ramp. He looks around at the thousands of EHWF fans packed into the arena tonight and then begins making his way down to the ring. He hits some fans' hands that are put out and then reaches the steel ring steps and walks up them. He walks halfway across the ring apron and then goes over the middle rope and into the ring. He shows off on a few of the turnbuckles and then jumps down and gets in his corner.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and Gentlemen Introducing first. Weighing in at 258 Pounds... COREY STEVENS!
"Iridescent (Instrumental)" blasts through the P.A system as Scott Wilson walks out to a syphany of booing fans.Scott looks around the arena,taking this all in.Scott takes a step forward and raises his arms up in the air,igniting his pyro,which blasts off in the air as orange and purple lights slowly evaporates into thin air as Scott walks down the ramp that leads you to the EHWF ring,where he saw his opponent standing there,looking very brave.Scott wore his Trademark Red and Black Spandex pants that said "Now Showing" on each side of the pants.Scott pushed his hair back as the fans continued to boo even louder.Scott watched as all of his haters boo'd him as he jumps onto the apron and enters through the middle rope.Scott,with his hair hanging at his sides,stretches his hands out to his sides,receiving more boos from the so called 'crowd'Scott walked around the ring for a bit, waiting for his opponent to come out.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, hailing from Chicago, Illinois, standing at 5 feet and 10 inches tall and weighing in at 247 pounds, he is Scott Wilson!
The opening riff to "Let it Die" by Ozzy Osbourne echoes through the arenas speaker system as the lights dim. A few seconds pass before a golden light focuses on the top of the ramp. Standing there is a regal looking Sah'ta Thor who is wearing a white furred red satin kingly mantle with a matching crown. In his right hand is a royal scepter studded with gems. The light takes on a reddish tinge as four women (Melfina, Briandea, Paige, and Colliette) dressed in varying colored corsets come out from the back and surround him. As the the lyrics start up, the group starts down the ramp as the women dance around him. Once at the ring, Thor hands the crown and scepter to the women before shrugging off the royal robes. Thor is now revealed to be standing in a pair of black jeans and a red t-shirt with a golden pattern of the Seven Deadly Sins with the words Sin Incarnate in white. He pulls off his shirt, revealing his scarred toned muscular upper body. He turns and starts pacing in the ring as he waits for the bell to ring.
Patricia Downs: And introducing his opponent, hailing from Parts Unknown, standing at 5 feet and 9 inches tall and weighing in at 175 pounds, he is Sah'ta Thor!
DING DING DING
Main Event: Anarchy Royal
Thor vs Etheniel vs Stevens vs Wilson vs Serenity
Thor vs Etheniel vs Stevens vs Wilson vs Serenity
The bell tolls and the match starts. Wilson runs up and takes Thor down. Kail rushes to help Thor but gets a kick to the head from Wilson. Corey comes behind Wilson but gets tossed and finally Serenity tries to hook Wilson but Wilson is too damn quick and slams James on his knee. Thor looks to be getting up but Wilson boots him in the ribs and slams his head into the turnbuckle. Kail comes behind Wilson but Wilson sees him and dropkicks him in the head. Wilson then picks up Kail and starts beating the crap out of him in the corner. Kail holds his eye and Wilson grabs him and snapmeres him on Thor and Corey. Wilson then goes up to the top rope but trips while he's up there and falls to the outside, eliminating himself.
Chuck Thompson: Wilson just eliminated himself.
Steve White: Damn, I guess he couldn't cut it again this week.
Serenity comes up and boots Kail in the ribs. Kail rolls around on the mat in pain and Corey Stevens drops a leg on him. Serenity drops an elbow on Kail and sees Thor get up. James runs at Thor but Thor pulls down the top rope and Serenity hits the ground.
Chuck Thompson: There goes James!
Steve White: Three men left in the ring, who will win!
Stevens gets up and pushes Thor down to the mat. Kail gets up, bloodied and hurt and goes to help Thor but Stevens gets Kail up and hits him with the Stevens flip. Thor comes behind Stevens and grabs him by his pants, sending him over and to the ground.
Chuck Thompson: There goes Stevens
Steve White: It's down to Thor and Kail now!
Kail gets up and Thor comes behind him. Thor runs up to eliminate him but Kail gets up and hits him with a big boot. Thor slams into the mat and Kail picks Thor up and throws him against the ropes.
Chuck Thompson: It's all over for Thor!
Steve White: Here comes Kail!
Kail takes a second to wipe the blood out of his eye. He then runs at Thor going for a running big boot to send him over but Thor pulls the top rope down and Kail goes over the top to the ground. The bell rings and Thor celebrates in the ring.
DING DING DING
Armando Cortez: Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner. Sah'ta Thor!
Chuck Thompson: Thor picks up the win!
Steve White: Very nice Chuck.
We fade to commercial.
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We come back and Armando Cortez comes to the ring with a mic.
Armando Cortez: I hope you all tried to enjoy the show tonight. I have taken it upon myself to use the end of the show to announce some changes I will be making to Anarchy and to announce some things I will be doing at Scars and Stripes... Firstly...
Underground Kings hits the PA system, interrupting Armando Cortez. Korey Kill comes out and Michael Rissi follows. The two get into the ring and Rissi grabs a mic.
Armando Cortez: Gentlemen, I thought we had an understanding?
Michael Rissi: We do. Armando I just wanted to tell you that you've done one hell of a job and I'm more than happy with what's been going on.
Armando Cortez: Well I'm glad I've been able to keep up my end of things.
Rissi nods and Armando and Rissi shake hands. Suddenly Kill comes up and knocks Armando in the head with a steel chair. Armando goes down and Rissi starts stomping Armando on the mat!
Steve White: What the hell!
Rissi and Kill continue assaulting Armando. Armando is able to squirm out of the ring and grab his mace out of his pocket. He sprays Rissi in they eyes and then Kill, then halls ass up the ramp. Rissi and Kill are taken back. Rissi grabs the water from the announcers table and washes his eyes out. Kill and Rissi then run up the ramp and give chase.
We come backstage as Rissi and Kill are still running, we see Armando not too far in front of them. Armando and the two UGK members eventually spill out into the parking lot. Armando dashes as his limo spins around. Rissi and Kill are about to grab him but are cut off as John Swaggah and Slick Will stop them.
John Swaggah: What the hell are you's doing huh?
Slick Will: Chill playas!
Swaggah and Slick hold them back as Armando shuffles into his limo. UGK are pissed off and the limo begins to drive away when.
BOOM!
[/size][/center]The limo explodes destroying the entire vehicle. The four men stand all shocked as the fire intensifies!
John Swaggah: What the fuck!
Michael Rissi: Shit what the fuck did you do!?
John Swaggah: Me? What the fuck happened!
Rissi and Korey begin to run off.
Korey Kill: Get the fuck out of here Slick!
Rissi and Kill run off and Slick grabs Swaggah by the arm.
Slick Will: Come on playa we gotta go!
Swaggah stares at the wreckage and fire before all men run off. We see the final image of the limo burning and destroyed as we fade out to the EHWF logo.