Post by EHWF Management on May 24, 2015 6:13:35 GMT -5
The scene opens up as the fireworks begin to go off in the arena and the official opening theme song of EHWF Friday Night Mayhem, "Hurt Somebody" by Akon, is playing over the PA system.
The camera pans around the whole arena, showing all the screaming fans on their feet ready for another night full of action. After a few moments of the fans going crazy, the camera pans down to ringside, where the best announcers to have ever lived, Steve White and Chuck Thompson sit.
Steve White: Ladies and Gentlemen we welcome you to another amazing edition of Mayhem! Last week was incredible but this week Ryan Morgan is out inactive on holiday and it’s probably a good thing too! He pissed off a lot of people this past month especially last week! Surely we’ll get to that a little later but the match everyone is talking about is the Main Event tonight and that’s Scott Wilson taking on Brandon Bash in a no holds barred match! William Patrick stole Wilson and Blaise’s title belts and said that if Wilson can defeat Bash this week then he’ll give them back. I honestly can’t believe the audacity of the CPB! Their scum tactics and dirty behaviour has gone too damn far!
Chuck Thompson: That’s very true the CPB have injured people, ended careers, cost people matches and they’re pretty much interfering in every single match on Mayhem now and now they think they can just steal titles! These assholes and Brandon Bash need to be stopped and they need to be taught a lesson! Bash has gone too far and hopefully Wilson defeats Bash! That’s right I’m hoping Wilson comes away with the win tonight!
Steve White: Tonight we’ll also see Blaise take on Hannah Walters in an incredible match up that won’t disappoint! I’ve been waiting quite a while to see this one and I hope the CPB don’t get involved but knowing them they’ll probably ruin it for Blaise because they have NO decency whatsoever!
Chuck Thompson: I agree 100% Steve! David Arnold will also take on Eli Sykes in another one on one great match up which will see the EHWF Champion and the Junior Heavyweight Champion clash! Who will win and which Champion will gather super momentum before their title defence next week at Aces High.
Steve White: Maybe something will change and the CPB will just leave this show alone but I really doubt it, they’re underhanded scum Chuck… Lets start this show anyway…
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the opening match but suddenly Brandon Bash’s music interrupts them and Bash comes out on the ramp, angrily making his way down the ramp!
Steve White: Oh great… This asshole is coming out here ALREADY… Geez.
Bash looks pissed and he gets in the ring getting a mic from Patricia. He then looks over at Chuck and Steve and shakes his head.
Chuck Thompson: Wait... Why’s he looking over here at us?
Brandon Bash: Chuck Thompson? Steve White? You assholes are supposed to be impartial fair announcers yet all I heard last week and the opening of tonight is you slagging off the honourable CPB faction. All I heard you doing out here tonight to start the night was trying to give me a bad name when all I give you are jobs!
Steve White: Is he serious? Is Bash serious right now?
Brandon slides out of the ring and walks over to the announcers who looks nervous and confused. Bash grabs Chuck Thompson’s chair and pushes it out. Thompson keeps his balance and pleads with an angry Bash/
Chuck Thompson: You can’t censor us… We’re announcers damn it!
Brandon Bash: Damn right I can! I’m going to censor you in front of everyone here for GOOD! You think you can talk about me and the CPB!? You think you can try and make me look bad and humiliate me!? Well think again you pieces of shit! Get the fuck up from the announce table now, you guys are out of here! Get OUT!
Chuck Thompson: Bash! Sir – no - wait! Please.
Steve White: Bah Gawd! Now hold up just a second Bash!
Brandon Bash knocks the headset off of White’s head then screams at them to get up! Steve and Chuck get up from their chairs and walks out as Bash guides them to the apron.
Brandon Bash: I can’t tolerate this! I WON’T tolerate this! YOU’RE FIRED!
The fans are instantly shocked! Steve and Chuck look like they can’t believe it! Steve looks upset as Bash yells at them some more and commands security to come down and force them out! Security is hesitant but Bash demands it and they start walking Steve and Chuck up the ramp. The fans start to riot and they wildly break out into boos, trashing the area with garbage! Security tries to calm them but the get really rowdy… Bash laughs, which pisses them off even more. Bash gestures at the stage and Nick Rissi and Van Jam come out. They pass a destroyed White and Thompson being led away by security and they laugh their asses off at them! Nick and Van get down to the announce area, walking through all the boos and garbage pelted at them by the fans.
Brandon Bash: Ladies and Gentlemen! Introducing your NEW and BETTER Mayhem announcers! “The Man” Van Jam and Nick Rissi!
The fans hear this and they go apeshit with rage again as Nick and Van Jam sit down and put on the headsets. They have to wait for a while before speaking as the booing is so loud it drowns out the broadcast.
Nick Rissi: Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to EHWF Mayhem. We’re your broadcast team tonight, new and improved and we’re ready to call one hell of a night!
Van Jam: That’s fucking right Nick. Fuck what these fuck bag, STD infected fans think about us, WE ARE better commentators then Stephan and the other guy. Lets start the fucking first match. Someone stop those fucking fans from booing we have a show to put on tonight!
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the opening match of the night.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and Gentlemen this opening contest is set for one fall!
A disco ball spins in the centre of the ring. "Night fever" hits and Venus saunters onto the entrance ramp in style. He is wearing a pair of very tight pink trunks and a top which reads "big poppa v". He disco dances to the ring and then starts doing 70s dance moves in the centre. He removes his shirt and twerks his chest.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first… Venus!
The Mayhem entrance ramp is bathed in green light as "Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns N Roses starts to rock the PA. As the music begins to swell Savannah appears onstage while green pyro surrounds her, shooting up in a jungle of fire. As she's announced Savannah moves toward the ring, taking the time to enjoy the trip, high fiving and hugging along the way- not seeming to mind the one or two male fans who get carried away in the arms of a beautiful bitch like her. On reaching the ring she'll slip in, then start to crawl toward the entrance while the pyros surround her again- like she's 'stalking' her opponent.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent… “The Wild Cat” Savannah!
DING DING DING!
Van Jam: Welcome to EHWF Mayhem, now with the Van Jaminator and Nick Rissi, oh yeah!
Nick Rissi: In the ring we’ve got two amazing superstars, two great athletes… HAH who am I kidding, right!? These guys suck compared to us!
Big Poppa V grapples with Savannah and throws her straight to the mat. He drops an elbow on her chest and then a leg drop across the face. He stands her up and bounces her off the ropes, as she comes back at him, she jumps over his head and comes back from the far ropes, taking him out with a big drop kick!
Van Jam: I love watching Savannah wrestle, Nick, don’t you?
Nick Rissi: She can wrestle me anytime, Van! Look at her go!
Van Jam: Do I care she's more of a man than I am? No I don't and I'm fine with that, I'd still get up in that ass.
Savannah builds momentum, jumping at Venus with several clotheslines. She bounces off the ropes again and jumps, only to be caught by the Big Poppa! He lifts her onto his shoulders and then throws her forwards, hard onto the canvass! He starts stomping her on the ground and then bounces off the ropes, hitting a devastating running senton! Savannah looks to be in pain!
Van Jam: Well, fuck me sideways. That fat bastard actually looks kinda’ useful. Of course, he’s got nothin’ on us!
Nick Rissi: He won’t be doin’ shit when I’m the EHWF Champion of the world!!
Big Poppa V grins evilly. He looks outside the ring and sees an opportunity. The crowd boo as Venus exits the ring and starts folding up chairs! He folds three or four before starting to dismantle the table too. The ref starts to count, as he isn’t in the ring!
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Venus continues to look for destructive objects. He folds a few more chairs and then starts stacking them onto the stripped down table. There are now around 5 chairs folded up, neatly placed on top of the table.
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Van Jam: What is this idiot doing, hah!
Nick Rissi: I’m guessing he’s doing a few home improvements, Van!
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Big Poppa V looks at the referee as he counts. He shakes his head and then continues stacking up the chairs.
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via count out… Savannah!
Venus climbs slowly into the ring, the crowd are in complete hysterics. He picks up Savannahs beaten body and carries her to the outside on his shoulders. He lifts her onto the table and then stands her up. Savannah kicks Venus in the chest and DDTS him straight through the chairs and breaks the table in half!!
Van Jam: Oh my freakin’ god! What the holy fuck!
Crowd: Oh shit! Oh shit!
Nick Rissi: FUCKING HELL! SAVANNAH JUST OWNNNNEED THAT PIECE OF SHIT! FUCK YEAH!
Savannah climbs into the ring, leaving Big Poppa V collapsed in all the mess. She climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and holds her hands up, celebrating as her music starts to play! The scene fades to commercial.
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the next match of the night.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and Gentlemen this following contest is set for one fall!
“Take em Out” by Rev Theory suddenly blares through the speakers and the titantron comes to life as Creed appears out from backstage and walks to the top of the entrance ramp with his signature bat in his hand, dragging behind him. Dressed in a normal pair of jeans and a t-shirt complete with the leather biker vest and wrapped hands he looks more like he is ready for a street fight then a wrestling match, he lifts the bat from the ground and points it down at the ring before bringing the bat down to rest on his shoulder and starts his march down to the ring. Once at ringside he takes a couple of practice swings at the steel steps and a clank rinks trough the arena with every strike, once he is done he lays his weapon down by the steps and makes his way into the ring where he removes his vest and shirt dropping them outside on top of the steel steps and waits in his corner for the match to begin.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first… Conner Creed!
The opening roar of "Say it to My Face" by Downstait is heard throughout the arena as the fans explode into cheers. Chris Dunn makes it out onto the stage as you can feel the energy radiating off of him as a more upbeat guitar is heard. Joining him on the stage is none other than Ella Caan as she claps for Chris seen wearing a beautiful dress. Chris points down to the ground as you can see the Jr. Heavyweight Championship strapped tightly around his waist with it on backwards, before he is seen flailing his arms up and down as he spins around so his back and the championship is facing the ring, before jumping up and down a bit before he points towards the crowd and then twerks - to the delight of the female fans and Ella who is seen fanning herself, before he runs his hands through his wet bleach blonde slicked back hair and throwing his arms out as he lets out a loud battle cry. He spins back around and does a small fist pump, you can see a smirk on Chris' face as he chews his gum before he grabs hold of the title and switches it around so it's on properly now. Once again Chris points downwards and pointing towards himself and then to the crowd before you can hear him yell out: "You know what time it is!" before this time pointing down over to the ring, running his hands through his hair a bit before slapping the back of his thighs a few times, flailing his arms up and down once more a bit. Ella followed closely behind Chris waving at the fans and blowing the occasional kiss towards them. Chris made his way around the ring as he hopped up onto the other ring apron and went to enter the ring, however he hesitated and just sat on the middle rope and once again pointed downwards before then pointing out towards the crowd. Chris entered the ring completely as he walked around the ring, still chewing his gum as he stopped, looking out at the crowd another smirk appearing on his face as he removed his trademark black and pink "Show Stealer" muscle shirt and threw it into the crowd before beginning to strut around the ring, as he unclipped the championship from his waist and held it up in the air as he awaited the arrival of his opponent.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent… Chris Dunn!
DING DING DING!
The bell sounds and Creed wastes no time! He runs at Dunn and clotheslines him to mat. He picks Dunn up and whips him against the ropes, he comes back and Creed attempts a back body drop but he reverses it into a small package cradle. The ref gets down on the mat to count as Creed kicks out before the he even makes a one count! They both get to their feet but Creed boots Dunn in the leg! Dunn yells out in pain as Creed grabs Dunn by the leg and takes him to the corner, wrapping his leg around the ropes and extending it backwards! Dunn yells in pain as the ref tries to get Creed to stop.
Nick Rissi: Creed is ruthless here tonight! He’s blatantly cheating by damaging Dunn’s leg against those ropes right now! Ref, stop that right now!
The ref pulls Creed off of him and starts arguing with him. Dunn limps up to his feet and Creed sees him. Creed approaches Dunn but Dunn kicks him in the gut! Dunn goes for a DDT but Creed elbows Dunn in the gut and goes right back down to Dunn’s hurt leg! Creed crashes into the leg and Dunn falls back on the mat in pain! Creed comes over and yells at Dunn in anger!
Conner Creed: You tryna step in the ring with the man huh!? Who the fuck do you think you are!? I’m Conner fucking Creed boy!
Creed grabs Dunn by the face and starts choking him! Dunn retaliates with a low blow to Conner... Conner falls down in pain and Dunn is able to get up! Dunn comes over with his boot and boots Creed right in the face! The fans are going nuts as Dunn bounces off of the ropes and hits Creed with a massive jumping legdrop!
Van Jam: Shit! Dunn is going hardcore! He got some major height off of that one! I hate Dunn more than the next guy but that was somewhat impressive!
Nick Rissi: Creed isn’t much either. If either of these guys could fight they’d be in the CPB right?
Dunn turns around as Conner shakes off the leg drop and wipes blood from his forehead. He runs at him attempting a clothesline, Dunn ducks and Conner flat lines the referee! Conner looks at the fallen referee as Dunn comes over and catches Creed with a big spinning kick to the face!!
Nick Rissi: Bah Gawd! Did I say that right?
Van Jam: The referee is down and Conner is seriously fucked up after that kick to the skull! I think Dunn might have this one now!
Dunn then leans over the rope! He calls for the end! Creed gets up and Dunn charges Creed from behind going for the Heartstopper! Just before he hits it Creed grabs the ropes and saves himself! Creed elbows Dunn off of him and to the mat! Creed turns around and lunges at Dunn but Dunn ducks him and gets Creed in a sleeper hold! The fans go wild!
Van Jam: Sleeper! Sleeper! Dunn has got Creed in trouble now!!
Nick Rissi: Dunn wants this win so he can step into Aces High with momentum but who gives a fuck!
Van Jam: Creed giving it all he’s got but it looks like he’s slowly fading out now!
Dunn then grabs Conner by his head, picking him up only to throw him face first into the corner! He then grabs Conner and starts hitting him with big chest chops in the corner! Conner powers out with a big punch to Dunn’s face! Conner grabs Dunn and messes him up with a big scoopslam! The fans are going wild as Conner hooks Both of Dunn’s legs!
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KICK OUT!
Van Jam: It doesn’t look good for Dunn right now!
Nick Rissi: I knew Dunn would fuck this up! He should have stayed with that fine piece of ass Hannah Walters, then he’d still be champ.
Dunn and Creed get up! Creed swings at Dunn but Dun ducks it! Dunn then lifts up Conner and applies a rear naked chokehold. Conner makes it to one knee then lifts Dunn up and tosses him halfway across the ring. He then walks towards him, picks him up and whips him into the turnbuckle hard, as Dunn falls down holding his lowering back. Conner walks over and drops a big knee down on Dunn’s chest! Conner stalks a hurt Dunn and refuses to let him back up.
Van Jam: Conner is now slowing down the pace of the action in his favor. Dunn isn’t running and jumping around anymore!
Nick Rissi: Smart move too, Dunn is too fast for a fat fuck like Conner.
Conner slowly walks over to Dunn and hooks in a butterfly hold! The referee gets in position, as Dunn is fighting to get to the ropes.
Van Jam: Dunn isn’t going down without a fight. He’s in pain but he’s not tapping out to Creed!
Conner releases the hold and elbows Dunn in the back of the head. Conner then repeatedly stomps Dunn across the back and midsection before going for the cover. The referee slides in position
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KICKOUT.
Nick Rissi: I thought Creed had it there! He’s taken control of this one but Dunn won’t die.
Conner gets up and kicks Dunn in the midsection as he rolls over and falls on him back. Conner starts stomping the hell out of Dunn!
Conner removes his boot from Dunn’s chest He then picks up Dunn as he punches him in the gut. Conner shakes it off as he delivers a suplex to the Dunn! Dunn grabs his lower back once again as Conner taunts the crowd. The crowd doesn’t hesitate to boo Conner but it has no affect as he looks out at the fans and flips them all off.
Conner Creed: Dunn! Don’t make this any harder! You lost man!
Dunn quickly comes from behind Conner and hits a schoolboy as the referee begins to count
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Van Jam: Creed better stay focused or an upset is going to happen. That was so freaking close right there! Can Dunn really come back from all that!
Nick Rissi: Dunn’s leg isn’t looking too good right now! He’s limping and all before his big match at Aces High! Poor him!
Creed grabs Dunn by the hair and tosses him into the corner! Creed runs at Dunn but he jumps up and he runs face first right into him boot! Creed stumbles back, shaken up around the ring as Dunn lines him up! He sprints at him for a Heartstopper as the fans go nuts for Dunn but Creed hits a running Dunn with the Clothesline From Hell at the last second! The fans are in shock and boo as he covers him quickly!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… Conner Creed!
Creed gets up and starts celebrating as the fans boo! Creed doesn’t give a damn and flips them off. He sees Chris Dunn trying to get up and faces him but Eli Sykes runs in out of the crowd with the Jr Heavyweight title belt! Creed and Sykes share a stand off.
Nick Rissi: It’s that delusional greasy fuck Eli Sykes! What’s he doing?!
Creed laughs and backs out of the ring. The fans look confused as Creed sees no reason to fight Sykes. Dunn gets up, not seeing Sykes behind him. Sykes runs up and blasts Dunn in the back of the head with the title belt! Dunn is down off of the ambush and Sykes starts brutally stomping him out!
Van Jam: All before their match next week! I knew Sykes couldn’t keep it in his pants until Aces High!
Nick Rissi: He’s fucking him up right now!
Sykes gets down and rubs the title belt in Dunn’s face as he demands a mic from Patricia Downs on the outside!
Eli Sykes: You will never get this title Dunn! I took your wins, took your girl, took your title and come Sunday at Aces High I’m going to finish you off by taking your dignity!
Eli Sykes goes back to stomping on Dunn but the refs get in and pull Sykes off. Sykes pushes the refs off of him and slides out of the ring, laughing maniacally as we fade out to the backstage area.
We come into Brandon Bash’s office where Rose is standing in front of Bash. Brandon is behind his desk with his shoes up on the table. He doesn’t offer Rose a seat.
Rose: Listen Brandon, you’ve gone too far firing the announce team. Steve White and Chuck Thompson were loved announcers who’ve been with EHWF since the start. As assistant GM I implore you to reconsider this.
Brandon Bash: Ha! They were bias and they were horrible announcers! I’ll never let them back in EHWF! You have no power here Rose even as assistant whatever you are… Which brings me to my next point… I have no reason for an assistant whatever the fuck. You don’t belong here Rose.
Rose: What? I was given this job by the Rissi’s not by you.
Brandon Bash: You see them here? I’m sorry but there is no need for you here. We pay you a lot of money, money that could be used better elsewhere, like my fucking wallet!
Rose looks pissed as Brandon laughs his ass off, looking at his phone.
Rose: So you’re just going to strip me of that title? Just like that?
Brandon Bash: No! No not at all. I’m going to release you. I’m going to fire you! You can’t perform as staff and we know you don’t wrestle anymore so there is no need for you, just like your buddies Steve and Chuck! See, now you can join them on the unemployment line!
Rose: What!? You can’t fire me!
Brandon Bash: Yes I fucking can! I’m Brandon Bash! Why has no one grasped this yet! I do what I want! Now get her the fuck out of here!
Bash clicks and two security guards grab Rose. They drag her out and she yells back from the hallway as the fans watching on the tron boo wildly!
Rose: Bash! This isn’t over! You asshole!
Van Jam: Looks like that dumb bitch Rose just got fired son!
Nick Rissi: She can join her husband at the fucking hospital we put him in now I guess!
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the following match of the night.
Patricia Downs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a champion versus champion match!
The arena goes black as "Snake Eyes" by Sworn In begins to play.
"Shoot me fucking dead.
Take me away from this place, cause all I see here is your God damn face.
Torturing me, infecting my life.
If this is all I see I'd rather go blind."
Ominously, Eli Sykes, followed by his enforcer "Big" Jay Strickland, creeps from behind the curtain and out onto the stage with nothing but a dim light illuminating him. He casts a cold stare to the crowd before making his way down the ramp. Along the way fans reach past the barricade trying to get a high five from Eli, but he refuses by yelling profanities at the crowd. As he approaches the ring, he makes his way around to the steel steps, climbing his way up, and stepping between the top and middle rope, and Strickland enters the ring by stepping over the top rope. Eli Sykes kneels down, preparing for his match, with the foreboding presence of Jay Strickland lurking in the background.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, he is the EHWF Jr. Heavyweight Champion.. Eli Sykes!
The lights go out in the arena and "Lights Out" by Hollywood Undead starts to play as the crowd in attendance begins to cheer loudly. When the words kick in, a spotlight shines on the stage showing a figure with a hood covering their head looking down at the stage, Ashley Danyell standing next to the figure. And as the first verse starts, the head comes up and the sight of David Arnold is seen. He slowly goes over to the sides of the stage, looking out at the crowd with a smirk on his face, then goes to the top of the ramp and as the chours hits again, he throws his hands up causing a bright flash of white light to fill the arena momentarily. As "Lights Out" is heard again, another flash of light fills the arena as David looks around then screams out "This is our time now" along with the end of the chorus.
The couple then head down to the ring, Ashley walking alongside David with her hand up and the usual hand gesture shown. David looks around at the crowd, even fist pounding with a couple of fans nearby, before stopping at the bottom of the steps by the ring. Ashley heads up the steps as "Lights Out" is heard again with another flash of white light, then repeated with the same result. As the song goes into the bridge, David slowly climbs the steps with the beat of the song, then slowly walks onto the apron as Ashley slowly gets into the ring. He's looking into the ring and around at the crowd as he extends his hands out, the hand gestures present, then slowly goes into the ring.
He then runs over to a corner and poses with camera flashes galore going off. "Lights Out" is heard again with another flash of light as he hops down, then runs over to the opposite corner, posing on this one as well. "Lights Out" is heard again with the same reaction as he hops down, bouncing on the ropes briefly shouting about this being "our time now" before he goes to the middle of the ring. And as the song ends, he drops to a knee, Ashley sitting on his other knee, and both pose with the song ending to another flash of white light. They then get up and David takes his outerwear off, handing it to Ashley who gives him a quick kiss before leaving the ring, David getting into the corner to wait for the match to start.
Patricia Downs: And introducing his opponent, he is the EHWF Champion.. David Arnold!
DING DING DING
Eli Sykes wastes no time going on the attack. He manages to get David in the corner and hits him with lefts and rights. The referee has to get in between the two to break it up. Eli has a wide smile on his face while David is getting angry. The two meet in the center of the ring again and this time it's David Arnold taking the advantage. Arnold whips Eli into the ropes and hits him with a back body drop. Half the crowd is cheering for Arnold while the other half is booing for him.
Nick Rissi: And David Arnold being the first to take the lead in this match.
Van Jam: I have the feeling that this match is gonna be a classic.
Eli returns to his feet and is met with a right hand from David Arnold. David lifts Sykes onto his shoulders but Eli hits David with a few elbows, causing David to drop him. Sykes takes his shot and dropkicks David in the knee, forcing him to the canvas. Eli stomps on the knee while the referee is telling him to back off. Eli laughs like a maniac while the crowd boos him.
Nick Rissi: Eli Sykes is one weird guy. I don't think he's all the way there in the head, ya feel me?
Van Jam: Eli is just fucking crazy. Wait, where is he going?
Eli exits the ring and spots Ashley on the outside. She turns to run but is met by "Big" Jay Strickland. She falls down to the floor and Eli walks closer to her. Out of nowhere, David Arnold tosses Eli into the barricade. Eli's back smacks hard against the steel as David runs full force at him and clotheslines him over the barricade and into the crowd. The fans are cheering at grabbing all on Eli's back and shoulder as he helps himself to his feet.
Nick Rissi: Well god damn. I guess the power of boners is strong.
David grabs Eli by the hair and pulls him back over the barricade. He rolls him back into the ring and slides in after him, only to find out that Eli was playing possum with him. As soon as David reaches his feet, Eli knees him in the midsection, picks him up and drops him down on his head with a brainbuster! Sykes stomps at the midsection of Arnold before hitting the ropes and connecting with an elbow drop across the sternum of Arnold. Eli makes his way back to his feet and quickly jumps into the air connecting with a leg drop across the midsection of David and hooks his legs for the cover. The ref gets down to make the count
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But Arnold kicks out before the count of two. Sykes waits for David to make his way back to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip, but David reverses the irish whip pulling Eli back towards and sending him to the mat with a hard short clothesline.
Nick Rissi: David Arnold just nearly took Eli Sykes head clean off of his body.
Van Jam: That was just vicious right there, did you hear that impact.
David stomps away at the body of Sykes planting his boot deep into his midsection. Arnold hits the ropes and bounces back dropping a knee drop across the face of Eli. Arnold grabs the head of Sykes lifting the man up to his knees before driving his knee deep into the right temple of Sykes. David makes the cover and the ref hits the mat for the count
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But Eli kicks out before the count of two.
Nick Rissi: Arnold was just dishing out the punishment and Sykes couldn’t do anything to stop it.
Van Jam: He did the only thing he could do and that was just taking it.
David Arnold pulls Eli back to his feet and sends him back down to the mat with a hard short arm clothesline. Sykes staggers back to his feet and is met with a stiff left jab, followed by another left jab and a solid right hook that sends Sykes down to one knee. David stays on top of the attack and quickly connects with a bionic elbow across the top of Sykes head sending him down to the mat. Arnold hooks his legs for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count.
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However Sykes is able to kick out right at the count of two. David hits the mat out of frustration before yanking Eli up to his feet and sending him to the ropes with an irish whip. Eli bounces back and ducks the clothesline attempt from Arnold. David turns to face Sykes just as Sykes grabs Arnold by the waist and takes him down to the mat with a back body drop.
Nick Rissi: Arnold trying to do whatever it takes to keep Sykes down for the three count.
Van Jam: I really hope he didn’t think it was going to be that easy.
Eli kips up to his feet and catches David right in the mouth with a quick right hand followed up with an irish whip to the corner. Arnolds bounces back as Sykes jumps up landing on his shoulders and takes him down to the mat with a strong hurricanrana. Sykes stays on the chest of Arnold and connects with a right hand. Sykes pops back up to his feet and hits the ropes bouncing back and connecting with a leg drop across the neck of David. Eli makes his way back to his feet and climbs to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. David slowly makes his way back to his own feet and it met with a Missile Dropkick to the chest from Sykes. Eli hooks the legs of Arnold for the cover as the ref gets down to make the count
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But Arnold kicks out right at the count of two.
Nick Rissi: Sykes is now trying to put away Arnold here tonight and it’s still too early for that.
Van Jam: Both of these men are fighters and will not go down so easily, this has been one hell of a matchup so far.
Both men make their way back to their feet and meet in the middle of the ring trading rights and lefts. Sykes ducks a big right hand from Arnold and bounces back from the ropes attempting a clothesline, but Arnold ducks his attempt. Eli continues to charge towards the ropes jumping onto the ropes and then flying back grabbing Arnold by the head and taking him down to the mat with a springboard DDT. Sykes makes another cover and the ref gets down to make the count.
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However Arnold manages to kick out right after the count of two. Sykes pulls Arnold back up to his feet and is instantly met with a head butt directly to the face. Arnold stays on the attack grabbing Eli and sending him face first into the mat with a reverse Russian leg sweep. Arnold doesn’t just stop there and unloads with a flurry of lefts and rights in the middle of the ring. Arnold makes the cover and the ref gets down to make the count.
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But Sykes kicks out before the count of two.
Nick Rissi: David Arnold is just unleashing all kinds of hell right now.
Van Jam: He’s just returning the favor as Sykes was beating on him.
Arnold drags Eli back to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. Arnold charges behind Sykes and when he bounces back Arnold drives his knee deep into the midsection of Sykes. Eli buckles over from the impact and Arnold grabs him from behind. Arnold attempts a Cobra Clutch Drop, but Sykes manages to land on his feet. Sykes quickly grabs Arnold and plants him down on the mat with an Angle Slam in the middle of the ring. Sykes makes his way to the turnbuckle as Arnold starts to stir. Sykes looks over at the corner and then back at Arnold. Sykes makes his way back over to Arnold and guides the man back to his feet before driving his foot deep into his midsection and positioning Arnold's head between his legs. Sykes than lifts Arnold up into the air and sends him crashing down onto his head with a piledriver. Sykes rolls Arnold over before making his way back to his feet and hopping up to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. Sykes leaps through the air and comes crashing down on Arnold connecting with a beautiful elbow drop. Sykes hooks the legs of Arnold for the cover as the ref gets down to make the count.
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But Arnold gets his shoulder up just before the count of three.
Nick Rissi: Eli Sykes almost had David Arnold down for the three count folks.
Van Jam: David Arnold proving tonight he's a hard man to put down for the three count, well both of these men have proven that here tonight.
Sykes kips back up to his feet and slowly starts to stalk Arnold as he makes his way back to his feet. Arnold stands tall and turns around just as Sykes aims high with his Super Kick, but Arnold manages to duck the attempt. Arnold hits the ropes bouncing back as Sykes turns around right into a spear off the ropes from Arnold. Arnold taunts to the crowd before rolling to the outside as Sykes grabs his midsection down on the mat. Arnold takes a sip of something that he grabbed from a fan and quickly rolls back into the ring. Sykes makes his way back to his feet and Arnold spits something directly into his face. Sykes falls to his knees as Arnold steps back before connecting a shining wizard in the middle of the ring. Arnold waste no time grabbing Sykes by his head forcefully pulling the man back up to his feet. Arnold connects with a stiff elbow to the jaw of Sykes before grabbing the man and connecting with The Silencer in the middle of the ring. Arnold hooks the legs of Sykes for the cover as the ref makes the count.
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Nick Rissi: Fuck... It should have been over there
Van Jam: Eli Sykes doesn’t want to lose.
Arnold can’t believe it. He gets up and grabs Sykes. Sykes elbows Arnold in the head as hard as he can! Arnold is stunned and Sykes hoists Arnold up for the Sykes Out! Arnold elbows Sykes in the head and gets off of his back and turns Sykes around! Arnold grabs Sykes and gets him up for The Silencer but Sykes drops off before impact, twists around Arnold and hoists him up hitting Arnold with Brain Drill! The fans go nuts and get to their feet as an exhausted Sykes falls on Arnold and covers him!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… The Jr Heavyweight Champion… Eli Sykes!
Eli’s music hits and he rolls out of the ring. He raises the title belt up and celebrates as Hannah Walters marches out and greets him. Eli and Hannah make out at the bottom of the ramp as the fans all boo and Arnold gets up in the ring in confusion.
Nick Rissi: Eli did it! He pinned the champion! What a huge win for Eli! I’m actually happy for him! I’m going to celebrate with that lil nigga!
Van Jam: Nah don’t who knows what you’ll catch if you shake his hand. Big win though, impressive match.
Suddenly, some Hawaiian music starts playing on the PA system. The crowd turn to the big screen, where they can see Ryan Morgan laid face down on a massage bed, in the middle of an outdoor spa, in the middle of freakin' Spain... on a freakin' beach!
Nick Rissi: Looks like Ryan Morgan's really enjoying his week off, Chuck. The crowd don't seem to be enjoying his presence on the big screen though.
Van Jam: Wah wah wah, leave the man alone. He's earned his rest with some fantastic performances!
Ryan sits up and waves away the masseuse. He pulls two cucumbers off his eyes and throws them into a small bin beside him. He looks at the camera and smiles. The crowd boo loudly.
Ryan Morgan: Hi David, great match by the way. I really appreciate a good old fashioned rasslin' match, as you would often say yourself. Great stuff, honestly, great stuff. I just thought I'd beam through to you by satellite, in case you missed me, you know?
The crowd boo louder.
Ryan Morgan: I think that's about it anyway. I just wanted you to see my face, hear my voice, you know? Yeah. Oh, by the way, ninety thousand really wasn't worth it. It actually set me back quite a bit, I mean what, that's like... a months salary? Extortion if you ask me. Anyhow, what's done is done. The EHWF Championship is now permanently tarnished, it is permanently scarred with my ball sweat. How does it feel, David, knowing that I took the one thing you care about and turned it into your mum? Yeah, your mum. That was a prostitute joke, lad. Get with it. Oh, that reminds me actually. I have another er, urgent matter to discuss with you. I almost forgot to mention it, silly me. Our match at Aces High, it has been confirmed. I've signed the contract and you'll find yours in the back after the show. You didn't think I'd actually show up the week before our match did you? I couldn't risk any, uh, complications. You see, our match is going to be like no other. I have spoken to the uh, management, that I have a certain uh, pull with... and they've allowed me to select the match type.
The crowd boo and start to talk amongst themselves. David Arnold stares at the big screen, waiting for RyMors words.
Ryan Morgan: Our match will be an EHWF first. We will compete in a HOUSE OF CARDS MATCH!
The crowd gasp, as they are unfamiliar with this.
Ryan Morgan: The rules are simple. We are in a cage, we are sealed off from the outside. The cage is covered at the top, as the aim isn't to escape. At the start, we will both be handed a key card. It will have a relevant picture on it, for example, the 5 of diamonds. The key card opens the corresponding picture coded box, which will be somewhere in the cage. Inside the box, a surprise. For example, you may open a box with your starting key and it could have a sledgehammer in it. You get it? Simple, right? Good. Now, things will get more interesting. Every couple of minutes, the referee will hand us both another key card, no matter where we are in the ring. You could be on your knees, bleeding out and be given a key card. It could be a game changer, a tide turner. You would go and locate the corresponding box... and find some brass knuckles. You see, it's like scavenging. the aim is to survive, locate and adapt. I think it will be... interesting. Oh, at the start, when we get given are first key cards... there isn't a grace period. Once those cards hit our hands, it's go time and i'll be damned if I let you anywhere near that first box!
The big screen cuts out and the crowd are left in shock. David Arnold looks on in confusion.
Nick Rissi: A House Of Cards Match... at Aces High! What the fuck is that? Does anyone care? Find out after this break!
Arnold looks pissed off as we fade out to a commercial break.
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the following match of the night.
Patricia Downs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
Hannah Walters music hits the PA System and she comes out with Big Jay Strickland. They make their way to the ring and get inside waiting for their opponents to appear.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first… Being accompanied by Big Jay Strickland… Hannah Walters!
Following the first guitar riff, a figure suddenly appears out of nowhere from behind the black curtain. The silhouette is seen due to the spotlight focused on the curtain. Blaise emerges from behind the curtain with a hard look on her face. She has a black coat draped over her shoulders with her arms flowing freely on her side. The diva pauses at the start of the ramp and opens her coat to display her newly won tag title. She rubs it with a smirk as she smirks towards the camera lens, before continuing to walk down the ramp and the more she moves forward we can now see the initials "QB" sowed in gold on her black coat. She looks unimpressed at the attention she is getting from the fans as she walks around to the side of the ring and jumps up. She swings her leg as she gets on the apron, before going into the ring. She walks to the other side of the ring and makes her way to the turnbuckle where she drops her coat to the floor with a cold stare towards the fans. She gives them minimal time to snap photos before she drops from the turnbuckle before leaning into it, her mind focused solely on the match.
Patricia Downs: And introducing her opponent being accompanied by Aubree Celeste… One half of the Tag Team Champions… Blaise!
DING DING DING
The two divas quickly meet in the middle of the ring and the two tie up in what seems to be a quick attempt to get the better of the other. Hannah pushes Blaise into the ropes and lands a nice slap, but Blaise pushes her back and lands a big right hand! The two begin to trade punches back and forth as the match spirals into a fast fistfight! The fans go nuts and Hannah knees Blaise in the midsection! Blaise loses this trade off and Hannah jumps up and dropkicks Blaise into the corner!
Van Jam: Hannah Walters starting off with an incredibly athletic offensive onslaught. I’d love to spend one night with Hannah, Nick.
Nick Rissi: No doubt Hannah has one fine ass and a smoking hot body but I’d give any amount of money just to sniff Blaise’s neck…
Van Jam: …
Hannah is landing some heated shots on Blaise in the corner. Blaise begins to finally trade back and actually gets the upper hand! Blaise slings her into the ropes and catches her on the rebound with a huge dropkick to Hannah’s head! Hannah stumbles to her feet and Blaise runs at her while she’s dazed! Hannah drops down and Blaise screams in pain while colliding with the corner and falling to the mat! Hannah climbs onto the top rope as Blaise is holding onto her arm. As Blaise begins to lift herself up as Hannah is motioning for a ariel maneuver. Blaise catches her with a boot to the face as she leaps down! Going onto the top rope...Hannah screams in pain but the fans go nuts as she just shakes it off! Both divas rush off and collide in the center of the ring at a ridiculous speed!
Van Jam: Son of a fucking bitch how did they both move that fast!
Nick Rissi: Shit! I think I could feel that from here!
They lock up and come to a stalemate. Hannah knows how strong Blaise is so she quickly hooks Blaise’s hair and slings her as hard as she can into the ring post! Hannah then catches her on the rebound as she hooks Blaise’s arm around her opponent's head and drills her into the mat with a cutter! Hannah hooks both legs as the ref comes over and counts!
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Nick Rissi: What a match!
Hannah is pissed and Big Jay asks if she wants some help but Hannah shakes her head and gets on top of Blaise, locking her in a camel clutch! Blaise is stuck in this position as the ref is asking her if she quits. Blaise is trying her hardest to fight off the pain. Grabbing Hannah’s legs with her free arm. Hannah tries to keep the pressure but Blaise gets angry and stands up with Hannah on her back! The fans are going nuts as Blaise stands up and hits Hannah with an electric chair! The fans get to their feet as both divas are down!
Nick Rissi: This is an impressive match. It’s just a shame that Blaise is against the Corporate Power Billionaires and will be destroyed as a result. Blaise’s secret obsession with me should be embraced by her. She’ll never get me in bed with her current game.
Blaise runs up and springs off of the second rope, hitting Hannah with a moonsault! Hannah gets up and Blaise lands a clothesline! Blaise catches Hannah on her way to her feet with a big right hand! Blaise grabs Hannah’s legs but Hannah propels Blaise off of her! They both get up and lock up once again, this time Blaise spins Hannah onto her shoulder and hits her with a massive scoopslam! The fans go nuts and Blaise covers Hannah!
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Van Jam: How do they keep going? This match is amazing!
They both get to their feet. Hannah lifts up Blaise but she is countered! Blaise sends her flying face first into the turnbuckle! She grabs Hannah who is stumbling to her feet and slings her into the ropes! Blaise goes for a clothesline on rebound but Hannah ducks her and bounces back, taking Blaise out with a flying lariat! Hannah grabs Blaise by the hair and hoists her up on her back! Hannah tosses Blaise off but Blaise lands on her feet and tries for a superkick, which Hannah ducks! Blaise comes back with a right hand but Hannah blocks it and whips Blaise into the ropes! Blaise ducks a clothesline and bounces back! They both charge at each other and take each other out with a pair of lariats!
Van Jam: Both women are down!
Nick Rissi: Look at this! It’s tha boys! They’re all here!
The fans wildly boo as Luciano Capasso and Eric Smith rush down to the ring, locked on Blaise and Aubree. Aubree is able to get in Smith’s way and they trade punches and kicks on the bottom of the ramp! Luciano gets though and gets on the apron but Big Jay grabs his legs and pulls him down! Luciano and Jay get into a brawl on the outside!
Van Jam: Shit! Our boys got stopped before they could fuck this match up!
Nick Rissi: We should help, it’s only right!
Smith grabs Aubree and goes to hit her with something but Blaise comes on the outside behind Smith and smacks him in the back! Aubree and Blaise link arms and double clothesline Smith down on the metal! On the other side it looks like Big Jay is struggling with Luciano but Hannah leaps through the middle rope and lands on Luciano!
Van Jam: Luciano! Nooo!
Nick Rissi: Should we go now?
Hannah picks up Luciano and drops him again with a right hand! Blaise slaps Eric Smith across the face and he stumbles around right into Hannah who hoists him up on her back! Hannah tosses Smith off her right into the steel steps! Blaise looks around and shakes her head at the fallen CPB members. Blaise slides in the ring and wants to finish the match Hannah goes to get on the apron but sees Van Jam and Nick Rissi get up. She looks over at them and they freeze, being forced back to their chairs by what they just witnessed and Hannah’s glare.
Nick Rissi: OR… Maybe we can just stay here for now…
Van Jam: Yeah good idea.
They match starts again! Hannah rushes at Blaise but Blaise ducks her and grabs her around the waist! Hannah shoves Blaise off of her and the two trade blows! Blaise blocks one and drops Hannah with a quick right hand! Blaise picks Hannah up and tosses her in the corner! Blaise runs at Hannah but Hannah jumps up and kicks a running Blaise in the face! Blaise stumbles around and Hannah quickly runs up, and goes for Golden Girl but just before impact, Blaise twists around her and reverses it into the Soporose! The fans go nuts as Blaise covers Hannah!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… Blaise!
Blaise gets up and Aubree slides in the ring, helping her. Big Jay helps Hannah up and Hannah and Blaise share an intense staredown. Hannah smiles and nods, instructing Big Jay to leave. Hannah and Big Jay get out of the ring as the fans are still going crazy from that match while we fade out to commercial.
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the main event contest of the night.
Patricia Downs: The main event contest is a no holds barred match and it is scheduled for one fall!
As "Premeditated Murder" by J Cole plays over the PA system, a man appears from behind the curtain. The man whom stands at six foot three, walks directly to the center of the entrance ramp, sending a cold glaze of a stare towards all of the crowd. Scott drops to a knee, then lowers his other knee, so that he is on both knees. Scott then proceeds by letting both of his arms go outwards as to embrace whatever reaction it is the crowd is throwing at him, may it be positive or negative. A smirk envelopes his face as he twist his head off to the left and spits into the crowd, to their dismay of such actions. After a few more moments, Wilson hops up to both of his feet and walks down the entrance ramp, both of his hands above his head, as if to try and avoid touching the crowd, showing a sign of feeling greater than them. Once Wilson reaches the bottom of the ramp, he circulates around the ring, a fan is cheering for him and is holding his hand out for a high five. Scott goes to give him one before retracting his hand unto his wet hair, gathering some of the moisture and flicking it into the fans eyes, as he smirks and sends a slight calm dash for the ring apron, bending in one knee as he slides up onto the apron, grasping the ropes as he hoist himself up to a full standing position. Scott flings his right arm across his chest to grasp the ring rope behind him, with a forceful pull of that particular rope, Wilson spins his entire body around, allowing his left arm to latch upon the same rope. Thus resulting in Scott having his arms upon the rope and leaning on said rope gazing out into the crowd, a style that drastically resembles one of Chris Jericho's. Once standing Scott enters the ring through the centre ropes and walks to the middle in a slight spin holding his hands up once more, resembling the same pose as on the stage. His theme begins to fade out from thus point.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first… One half of the Tag Team Champions… Scott Wilson!
The lights in the arena flicker off, as the opening to "Violence (Enough is Enough)" by A Day to Remember begins to play throughout the arena. It keeps building up as the crowd erupt with a mixture of boos and cheers, already knowing who's about to come out. The song really starts to break down, as Brandon Bash makes his way out onto the stage. Not in his usual suit and tie, he can be seen wearing his trademark wrestling shorts with a "BB" logo just under the waistline above his crotch with reapers on both sides of the logo. On the back of the shorts is a set of red eyes and a sharp set of teeth seen out of the outline of a mouth. Brandon looks around at the crowd, flashing a cocky smirk as he stops in the middle of the ramp. He brings his palms together, then bows his head slightly while closing his eyes. It seems as if he is saying a small prayer, before opening his eyes and flashing a small, sadistic grin across his lips. He makes his way down the ramp, ignoring all the jeers and insults from the crowd. He climbs up the steel steps, wiping his feet on the apron before climbing in through the middle rope. Brandon would then pace around the ring a bit, before stepping over to a random turnbuckle. He would once again flash his trademark sadistic grin, as he popped his knuckles, then his neck. "Violence (Enough is Enough)" began to fade away as he awaited for the bell to ring.
Patricia Downs: And introducing his opponent… Brandon Bash!
DING DING DING
Mazzio and William are in their respective corners keeping an eye on the match. Wilson kicks the match off by berating William who is standing on the outside without the Tag Team Championship belts. Brandon runs up but Wilson expects it and the two lock up in a struggle! Brandon hammers big shots and then elbows on Wilson's back and neck! Wilson goes down and Brandon starts stomping him! William slides in a kendo stick from outside and Brandon grabs it! The fans boo as Wilson gets to his feet and Brandon swats him in the head with the stick! Wilson holds his head and rolls out of the ring! Brandon follows him outside. Wilson tries to recover on the barricade but Brandon comes up and swings the kendo stick! Wilson quickly dashes out of the way and Brandon accidentally hits a fan in the front row! The man goes down instantly and Brandon looks over the barricade in shock!
Nick Rissi: shit! Well that fuck fan deserved it for standing his ass there! What the fuck do you expect?
Van Jam: Brandon WATCH OUT!
Brandon turns around after being distracted by the lawsuit in front of him and Wilson cracks Brandon in the skull with a steel chair! The fans go wild again and Wilson picks Brandon up! Wilson whips Brandon towards the ring post but William jumps in front and catches Bash before collision! The fans boo and Wilson rages at William but Bash shoots out of William's arms and knocks Wilson in the face with a big forearm! Wilson falls down and Bash grabs him by his hair and waistband and rushes him headfirst into the barricade!
Nick Rissi: Wilson is going to end up just like James Champ and Bill Ryder tonight! This is beautiful!
Van Jam: Scott Wilson has always been a no good fuck. We’re really taking out the trash tonight. Steve White, Chuck Thompson, Rose and now Wilson! Great night!
Brandon picks Wilson up and holds him for William but Mazzio steps in and shoves William away! Wilson elbows Brandon in the face and breaks free of his grasp! Wilson goes for a Wilson kick but lands right into a low blow from Bash! Brandon reacts quickly and grabs a cookie sheet on the outside and cracks it over Wilson’s head then his back! Brandon turns around and tosses the sheet away. He goes under the ring and pulls out a barbwire wrapped table and sets it up!
Nick Rissi: Barbed wire wrapped up table! This is the end of Wilson tonight…
Van Jam: This is a message to ANYONE who wants to fuck with the CPB!
Brandon man handles Scott Wilson! Wilson quickly senses the desperation and goes to whip Brandon into the table but Brandon reverses it and Wilson hits the table headfirst! His head comes off of the barbwire and blood sprays everywhere! Brandon takes advantage and turns Wilson around! Brandon boots Wilson in the gut then brings him in ready for the Wicked Prayer but Wilson stands up and hoists Brandon over his shoulders, plummeting Brandon into the barbwire table unexpectedly! The fans go absolutely crazy as Brandon rolls around in agony in the debris! Both men are bleeding and try to get up first!
Nick Rissi: Wilson blatantly cheating with that clearly banned counter there!
Van Jam: I thought this was no holds barred Nick?!
Nick Rissi: Shut the fuck up Van!
Wilson gets up first and grabs Brandon out of the barbwire and wood chips. Wilson rolls a bloody Brandon back into the ring and gets to the top rope! Wilson leaps off aiming for a seemingly out Bash but Bash raises his knees and Wilson lands a splash right onto them! Wilson flails off and Bash starts to recover!
Nick Rissi: Wilson fucks up as he always does!
Brandon grabs Wilson! Wilson swings wildly but Brandon blocks it and rams Wilson into the corner! William gets up on the apron and holds Wilson against the corner! Brandon backs off, lining Wilson up but Mazzio grabs William and brings him down to the ground! Wilson falls on his hands and knees as Brandon rushes over and yells at Mazzio! Brandon instructs the officials on the outside to get rid of Mazzio! Mazzio resists but as Brandon turns back to the match Wilson capitalizes and hits Brandon with a Wilson kick out of nowhere! The fans all get to their feet and even security stops as Wilson hooks both of Brandon’s legs off of the distraction!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… Scott Wilson!
Nick Rissi: NO! NO! That was bullshit! Bash wasn’t ready he was instructing his employees! No! Should I restart this one?!
Van Jam: I don’t know Nick but you better do something! Brandon is out and when he gets up he’s gonna be pissed. You’re second in command my nigga, handle this shit.
Nick Rissi: Uh… Uh… All CPB niggas backstage get the fuck out here right now and swarm these two bitches! I’m talkin’ everyone! Get the fuck out here now and fuck them up!
Lifestyle hits the PA and Wilson’s celebration face melts to one of disdain. Wilson and Mazzio look up as Megasho, Katerina, TQ Smooth, Alexandria Kendrick and a recovered Eric Smith and Luciano Capasso rush out! Mazzio slides in the ring and they get ready! The ring is instantly swarmed by the CPB!
Nick Rissi: Get these fuckers! Van Jam get in their, what do you think you doin’ over here son?!
They come in from all sides! Mazzio sends Luciano and TQ flying but is swarmed but Smith and Megasho who begin beating on him! Wilson gets into a fist fight with William but Katerina, Van Jam and Alexandria swarm on Wilson and the numbers game starts winning!
Nick Rissi: That’s it! Finish this shit here! Finish it tonight!
Mazzio ends up on the outside fighting with Capasso, Smith and Megasho! He takes Capasso and Smith down but TQ and Megasho bring Mazzio down! Brandon gets back up and attacks Wilson with the others! The fans boos turn to cheers as Aubree and Blaise dash out and sprint down the ramp! They get in the ring and Blaise takes Alexandria while Aubree takes Katerina on but the numbers are still too great!
Nick Rissi: There’s two more over there guys! Katerina, fuck them up! What are you doing?!
Aubree and Katerina take each other over the top rope and they crash on the outside! Mazzio lifts Megasho with a herculean effort and tosses him like a sack of potatoes sending him crashing through the barricade and destroying the seating area, sending fans running away! TQ comes behind Mazzio and attack him from behind! Blaise runs up on the apron and somersault dives onto Van Jam and Alexandria! William grabs Wilson and pins his arms back while Bash gets ready for an attack!
Nick Rissi: Die Wilson! There’s too many of us out here! It’s over for you four!
Bash goes to hit something but Aubree rushes in and hits William in the back, saving Wilson! Katerina drags Aubree back out of the ring and they get into a fistfight on the outside! Wilson gets up and boots Bash in the gut! He goes for Dark Heart Illumination but… VAN JAMINATOR! Van Jam saves Bash before impact!
Nick Rissi: That’s what I’m fucking talking about!!
Mazzio hits Smith and Capasso with a double clothesline! TQ hits Mazzio again from behind but this time Mazzio turns around and starts savagely beating TQ in the face! William gets to his feet only to get a Soporose in the ring from Blaise! The fans are losing their shit right now and the ring and outside area is a complete mess! The CPB seem to be getting back up until Michael Rissi’s music hits and everyone freezes!
Nick Rissi: What the fuck?! What now!? Not fucking now… NO! Not this asshole!
Michael Rissi appears at the top of the stage looking fine and the fans go BERSERK! Rissi looks down at the fighting as it slowly comes to a halt. This is the first time in months that Brandon Bash has looked nervous but that nervous look turns to one of rage as Rissi brings a mic to his lips.
Michael Rissi: Y’know… I wasn’t looking to come back to fight this… I really wasn’t but it seems like the EHWF needs just a little bit of help to fight such downright evil scum like you pieces of shit!
The fans all cheer as the fighting completely stops.
Nick Rissi: Who gives this guy the right to talk like that?! Someone cut his mic!
Michael Rissi: You’ve had control of this shit for too long and it’s gone on long enough corporate assholes! So… Here’s how it’s going to go… At Aces High we’re gonna have a match and there’s going to be a few things on the line from both sides!
The fans go wild at the announcement as Bash slides out of the ring and everyone parts for him.
Michael Rissi: We’re going to have The Corporate Power Billionaires vs. the EHWF Alliance… If the Alliance is able to win at Aces High then Steve White, Chuck Thompson, Silver Kazama and Rose will be given their jobs back! On top of that the CPB will be forced to give back the Tag Team Title belts and relinquish any right to compete in any title matches as the CPB ever again!
The fans go nuts but Brandon goes apeshit and demands a mic!
Brandon Bash: No! No way! How is that fair!?
Michael Rissi: You didn’t let me finish Brandon! If the CPB are able to win at Aces High then those that you’ve fired will stay fired. These four individuals will be banned from touching any of you everyone from the CPB will be given a title shot at the following event and… I’ll take my ass back to Australia for good and let you, Bash keep control of EHWF booking and Mayhem!
Fans: Ohhh!
The fans go wild as Brandon thinks about it. Nick Rissi and TQ Smooth start talking at the announce area as Alexandria whispers to her father.
Brandon Bash: Fine… FINE! We accept! We accept the challenge damn it!
The fans go nuts as Rissi smiles at the top of the ramp.
Michael Rissi: That’s fine. That’s great. So at Aces High it’ll be an 8 Man elimination tag team match. Team Extreme Hardcore Wrestling Federation vs. Team Corporate Power Billionaires! It’s settled… But I want to save something for the paying fans of Aces High so if any of you touch each other from now to then… You’ll be suspended… Good night ladies and gents and be safe!
The fans go wild! Mazzio, Aubree, Wilson and Blaise look over at the rest of the CPB and an intense standoff begins as we fade out to the EHWF Logo ending the show.
The camera pans around the whole arena, showing all the screaming fans on their feet ready for another night full of action. After a few moments of the fans going crazy, the camera pans down to ringside, where the best announcers to have ever lived, Steve White and Chuck Thompson sit.
Steve White: Ladies and Gentlemen we welcome you to another amazing edition of Mayhem! Last week was incredible but this week Ryan Morgan is out inactive on holiday and it’s probably a good thing too! He pissed off a lot of people this past month especially last week! Surely we’ll get to that a little later but the match everyone is talking about is the Main Event tonight and that’s Scott Wilson taking on Brandon Bash in a no holds barred match! William Patrick stole Wilson and Blaise’s title belts and said that if Wilson can defeat Bash this week then he’ll give them back. I honestly can’t believe the audacity of the CPB! Their scum tactics and dirty behaviour has gone too damn far!
Chuck Thompson: That’s very true the CPB have injured people, ended careers, cost people matches and they’re pretty much interfering in every single match on Mayhem now and now they think they can just steal titles! These assholes and Brandon Bash need to be stopped and they need to be taught a lesson! Bash has gone too far and hopefully Wilson defeats Bash! That’s right I’m hoping Wilson comes away with the win tonight!
Steve White: Tonight we’ll also see Blaise take on Hannah Walters in an incredible match up that won’t disappoint! I’ve been waiting quite a while to see this one and I hope the CPB don’t get involved but knowing them they’ll probably ruin it for Blaise because they have NO decency whatsoever!
Chuck Thompson: I agree 100% Steve! David Arnold will also take on Eli Sykes in another one on one great match up which will see the EHWF Champion and the Junior Heavyweight Champion clash! Who will win and which Champion will gather super momentum before their title defence next week at Aces High.
Steve White: Maybe something will change and the CPB will just leave this show alone but I really doubt it, they’re underhanded scum Chuck… Lets start this show anyway…
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the opening match but suddenly Brandon Bash’s music interrupts them and Bash comes out on the ramp, angrily making his way down the ramp!
Steve White: Oh great… This asshole is coming out here ALREADY… Geez.
Bash looks pissed and he gets in the ring getting a mic from Patricia. He then looks over at Chuck and Steve and shakes his head.
Chuck Thompson: Wait... Why’s he looking over here at us?
Brandon Bash: Chuck Thompson? Steve White? You assholes are supposed to be impartial fair announcers yet all I heard last week and the opening of tonight is you slagging off the honourable CPB faction. All I heard you doing out here tonight to start the night was trying to give me a bad name when all I give you are jobs!
Steve White: Is he serious? Is Bash serious right now?
Brandon slides out of the ring and walks over to the announcers who looks nervous and confused. Bash grabs Chuck Thompson’s chair and pushes it out. Thompson keeps his balance and pleads with an angry Bash/
Chuck Thompson: You can’t censor us… We’re announcers damn it!
Brandon Bash: Damn right I can! I’m going to censor you in front of everyone here for GOOD! You think you can talk about me and the CPB!? You think you can try and make me look bad and humiliate me!? Well think again you pieces of shit! Get the fuck up from the announce table now, you guys are out of here! Get OUT!
Chuck Thompson: Bash! Sir – no - wait! Please.
Steve White: Bah Gawd! Now hold up just a second Bash!
Brandon Bash knocks the headset off of White’s head then screams at them to get up! Steve and Chuck get up from their chairs and walks out as Bash guides them to the apron.
Brandon Bash: I can’t tolerate this! I WON’T tolerate this! YOU’RE FIRED!
The fans are instantly shocked! Steve and Chuck look like they can’t believe it! Steve looks upset as Bash yells at them some more and commands security to come down and force them out! Security is hesitant but Bash demands it and they start walking Steve and Chuck up the ramp. The fans start to riot and they wildly break out into boos, trashing the area with garbage! Security tries to calm them but the get really rowdy… Bash laughs, which pisses them off even more. Bash gestures at the stage and Nick Rissi and Van Jam come out. They pass a destroyed White and Thompson being led away by security and they laugh their asses off at them! Nick and Van get down to the announce area, walking through all the boos and garbage pelted at them by the fans.
Brandon Bash: Ladies and Gentlemen! Introducing your NEW and BETTER Mayhem announcers! “The Man” Van Jam and Nick Rissi!
The fans hear this and they go apeshit with rage again as Nick and Van Jam sit down and put on the headsets. They have to wait for a while before speaking as the booing is so loud it drowns out the broadcast.
Nick Rissi: Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to EHWF Mayhem. We’re your broadcast team tonight, new and improved and we’re ready to call one hell of a night!
Van Jam: That’s fucking right Nick. Fuck what these fuck bag, STD infected fans think about us, WE ARE better commentators then Stephan and the other guy. Lets start the fucking first match. Someone stop those fucking fans from booing we have a show to put on tonight!
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the opening match of the night.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and Gentlemen this opening contest is set for one fall!
A disco ball spins in the centre of the ring. "Night fever" hits and Venus saunters onto the entrance ramp in style. He is wearing a pair of very tight pink trunks and a top which reads "big poppa v". He disco dances to the ring and then starts doing 70s dance moves in the centre. He removes his shirt and twerks his chest.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first… Venus!
The Mayhem entrance ramp is bathed in green light as "Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns N Roses starts to rock the PA. As the music begins to swell Savannah appears onstage while green pyro surrounds her, shooting up in a jungle of fire. As she's announced Savannah moves toward the ring, taking the time to enjoy the trip, high fiving and hugging along the way- not seeming to mind the one or two male fans who get carried away in the arms of a beautiful bitch like her. On reaching the ring she'll slip in, then start to crawl toward the entrance while the pyros surround her again- like she's 'stalking' her opponent.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent… “The Wild Cat” Savannah!
DING DING DING!
Match #1: Savannah vs. Venus
Van Jam: Welcome to EHWF Mayhem, now with the Van Jaminator and Nick Rissi, oh yeah!
Nick Rissi: In the ring we’ve got two amazing superstars, two great athletes… HAH who am I kidding, right!? These guys suck compared to us!
Big Poppa V grapples with Savannah and throws her straight to the mat. He drops an elbow on her chest and then a leg drop across the face. He stands her up and bounces her off the ropes, as she comes back at him, she jumps over his head and comes back from the far ropes, taking him out with a big drop kick!
Van Jam: I love watching Savannah wrestle, Nick, don’t you?
Nick Rissi: She can wrestle me anytime, Van! Look at her go!
Van Jam: Do I care she's more of a man than I am? No I don't and I'm fine with that, I'd still get up in that ass.
Savannah builds momentum, jumping at Venus with several clotheslines. She bounces off the ropes again and jumps, only to be caught by the Big Poppa! He lifts her onto his shoulders and then throws her forwards, hard onto the canvass! He starts stomping her on the ground and then bounces off the ropes, hitting a devastating running senton! Savannah looks to be in pain!
Van Jam: Well, fuck me sideways. That fat bastard actually looks kinda’ useful. Of course, he’s got nothin’ on us!
Nick Rissi: He won’t be doin’ shit when I’m the EHWF Champion of the world!!
Big Poppa V grins evilly. He looks outside the ring and sees an opportunity. The crowd boo as Venus exits the ring and starts folding up chairs! He folds three or four before starting to dismantle the table too. The ref starts to count, as he isn’t in the ring!
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Venus continues to look for destructive objects. He folds a few more chairs and then starts stacking them onto the stripped down table. There are now around 5 chairs folded up, neatly placed on top of the table.
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Van Jam: What is this idiot doing, hah!
Nick Rissi: I’m guessing he’s doing a few home improvements, Van!
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Big Poppa V looks at the referee as he counts. He shakes his head and then continues stacking up the chairs.
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via count out… Savannah!
Venus climbs slowly into the ring, the crowd are in complete hysterics. He picks up Savannahs beaten body and carries her to the outside on his shoulders. He lifts her onto the table and then stands her up. Savannah kicks Venus in the chest and DDTS him straight through the chairs and breaks the table in half!!
Van Jam: Oh my freakin’ god! What the holy fuck!
Crowd: Oh shit! Oh shit!
Nick Rissi: FUCKING HELL! SAVANNAH JUST OWNNNNEED THAT PIECE OF SHIT! FUCK YEAH!
Savannah climbs into the ring, leaving Big Poppa V collapsed in all the mess. She climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and holds her hands up, celebrating as her music starts to play! The scene fades to commercial.
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the next match of the night.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and Gentlemen this following contest is set for one fall!
“Take em Out” by Rev Theory suddenly blares through the speakers and the titantron comes to life as Creed appears out from backstage and walks to the top of the entrance ramp with his signature bat in his hand, dragging behind him. Dressed in a normal pair of jeans and a t-shirt complete with the leather biker vest and wrapped hands he looks more like he is ready for a street fight then a wrestling match, he lifts the bat from the ground and points it down at the ring before bringing the bat down to rest on his shoulder and starts his march down to the ring. Once at ringside he takes a couple of practice swings at the steel steps and a clank rinks trough the arena with every strike, once he is done he lays his weapon down by the steps and makes his way into the ring where he removes his vest and shirt dropping them outside on top of the steel steps and waits in his corner for the match to begin.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first… Conner Creed!
The opening roar of "Say it to My Face" by Downstait is heard throughout the arena as the fans explode into cheers. Chris Dunn makes it out onto the stage as you can feel the energy radiating off of him as a more upbeat guitar is heard. Joining him on the stage is none other than Ella Caan as she claps for Chris seen wearing a beautiful dress. Chris points down to the ground as you can see the Jr. Heavyweight Championship strapped tightly around his waist with it on backwards, before he is seen flailing his arms up and down as he spins around so his back and the championship is facing the ring, before jumping up and down a bit before he points towards the crowd and then twerks - to the delight of the female fans and Ella who is seen fanning herself, before he runs his hands through his wet bleach blonde slicked back hair and throwing his arms out as he lets out a loud battle cry. He spins back around and does a small fist pump, you can see a smirk on Chris' face as he chews his gum before he grabs hold of the title and switches it around so it's on properly now. Once again Chris points downwards and pointing towards himself and then to the crowd before you can hear him yell out: "You know what time it is!" before this time pointing down over to the ring, running his hands through his hair a bit before slapping the back of his thighs a few times, flailing his arms up and down once more a bit. Ella followed closely behind Chris waving at the fans and blowing the occasional kiss towards them. Chris made his way around the ring as he hopped up onto the other ring apron and went to enter the ring, however he hesitated and just sat on the middle rope and once again pointed downwards before then pointing out towards the crowd. Chris entered the ring completely as he walked around the ring, still chewing his gum as he stopped, looking out at the crowd another smirk appearing on his face as he removed his trademark black and pink "Show Stealer" muscle shirt and threw it into the crowd before beginning to strut around the ring, as he unclipped the championship from his waist and held it up in the air as he awaited the arrival of his opponent.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent… Chris Dunn!
DING DING DING!
Match #2: Conner Creed vs. Chris Dunn
The bell sounds and Creed wastes no time! He runs at Dunn and clotheslines him to mat. He picks Dunn up and whips him against the ropes, he comes back and Creed attempts a back body drop but he reverses it into a small package cradle. The ref gets down on the mat to count as Creed kicks out before the he even makes a one count! They both get to their feet but Creed boots Dunn in the leg! Dunn yells out in pain as Creed grabs Dunn by the leg and takes him to the corner, wrapping his leg around the ropes and extending it backwards! Dunn yells in pain as the ref tries to get Creed to stop.
Nick Rissi: Creed is ruthless here tonight! He’s blatantly cheating by damaging Dunn’s leg against those ropes right now! Ref, stop that right now!
The ref pulls Creed off of him and starts arguing with him. Dunn limps up to his feet and Creed sees him. Creed approaches Dunn but Dunn kicks him in the gut! Dunn goes for a DDT but Creed elbows Dunn in the gut and goes right back down to Dunn’s hurt leg! Creed crashes into the leg and Dunn falls back on the mat in pain! Creed comes over and yells at Dunn in anger!
Conner Creed: You tryna step in the ring with the man huh!? Who the fuck do you think you are!? I’m Conner fucking Creed boy!
Creed grabs Dunn by the face and starts choking him! Dunn retaliates with a low blow to Conner... Conner falls down in pain and Dunn is able to get up! Dunn comes over with his boot and boots Creed right in the face! The fans are going nuts as Dunn bounces off of the ropes and hits Creed with a massive jumping legdrop!
Van Jam: Shit! Dunn is going hardcore! He got some major height off of that one! I hate Dunn more than the next guy but that was somewhat impressive!
Nick Rissi: Creed isn’t much either. If either of these guys could fight they’d be in the CPB right?
Dunn turns around as Conner shakes off the leg drop and wipes blood from his forehead. He runs at him attempting a clothesline, Dunn ducks and Conner flat lines the referee! Conner looks at the fallen referee as Dunn comes over and catches Creed with a big spinning kick to the face!!
Nick Rissi: Bah Gawd! Did I say that right?
Van Jam: The referee is down and Conner is seriously fucked up after that kick to the skull! I think Dunn might have this one now!
Dunn then leans over the rope! He calls for the end! Creed gets up and Dunn charges Creed from behind going for the Heartstopper! Just before he hits it Creed grabs the ropes and saves himself! Creed elbows Dunn off of him and to the mat! Creed turns around and lunges at Dunn but Dunn ducks him and gets Creed in a sleeper hold! The fans go wild!
Van Jam: Sleeper! Sleeper! Dunn has got Creed in trouble now!!
Nick Rissi: Dunn wants this win so he can step into Aces High with momentum but who gives a fuck!
Van Jam: Creed giving it all he’s got but it looks like he’s slowly fading out now!
Dunn then grabs Conner by his head, picking him up only to throw him face first into the corner! He then grabs Conner and starts hitting him with big chest chops in the corner! Conner powers out with a big punch to Dunn’s face! Conner grabs Dunn and messes him up with a big scoopslam! The fans are going wild as Conner hooks Both of Dunn’s legs!
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Van Jam: It doesn’t look good for Dunn right now!
Nick Rissi: I knew Dunn would fuck this up! He should have stayed with that fine piece of ass Hannah Walters, then he’d still be champ.
Dunn and Creed get up! Creed swings at Dunn but Dun ducks it! Dunn then lifts up Conner and applies a rear naked chokehold. Conner makes it to one knee then lifts Dunn up and tosses him halfway across the ring. He then walks towards him, picks him up and whips him into the turnbuckle hard, as Dunn falls down holding his lowering back. Conner walks over and drops a big knee down on Dunn’s chest! Conner stalks a hurt Dunn and refuses to let him back up.
Van Jam: Conner is now slowing down the pace of the action in his favor. Dunn isn’t running and jumping around anymore!
Nick Rissi: Smart move too, Dunn is too fast for a fat fuck like Conner.
Conner slowly walks over to Dunn and hooks in a butterfly hold! The referee gets in position, as Dunn is fighting to get to the ropes.
Van Jam: Dunn isn’t going down without a fight. He’s in pain but he’s not tapping out to Creed!
Conner releases the hold and elbows Dunn in the back of the head. Conner then repeatedly stomps Dunn across the back and midsection before going for the cover. The referee slides in position
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Nick Rissi: I thought Creed had it there! He’s taken control of this one but Dunn won’t die.
Conner gets up and kicks Dunn in the midsection as he rolls over and falls on him back. Conner starts stomping the hell out of Dunn!
Conner removes his boot from Dunn’s chest He then picks up Dunn as he punches him in the gut. Conner shakes it off as he delivers a suplex to the Dunn! Dunn grabs his lower back once again as Conner taunts the crowd. The crowd doesn’t hesitate to boo Conner but it has no affect as he looks out at the fans and flips them all off.
Conner Creed: Dunn! Don’t make this any harder! You lost man!
Dunn quickly comes from behind Conner and hits a schoolboy as the referee begins to count
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Van Jam: Creed better stay focused or an upset is going to happen. That was so freaking close right there! Can Dunn really come back from all that!
Nick Rissi: Dunn’s leg isn’t looking too good right now! He’s limping and all before his big match at Aces High! Poor him!
Creed grabs Dunn by the hair and tosses him into the corner! Creed runs at Dunn but he jumps up and he runs face first right into him boot! Creed stumbles back, shaken up around the ring as Dunn lines him up! He sprints at him for a Heartstopper as the fans go nuts for Dunn but Creed hits a running Dunn with the Clothesline From Hell at the last second! The fans are in shock and boo as he covers him quickly!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… Conner Creed!
Creed gets up and starts celebrating as the fans boo! Creed doesn’t give a damn and flips them off. He sees Chris Dunn trying to get up and faces him but Eli Sykes runs in out of the crowd with the Jr Heavyweight title belt! Creed and Sykes share a stand off.
Nick Rissi: It’s that delusional greasy fuck Eli Sykes! What’s he doing?!
Creed laughs and backs out of the ring. The fans look confused as Creed sees no reason to fight Sykes. Dunn gets up, not seeing Sykes behind him. Sykes runs up and blasts Dunn in the back of the head with the title belt! Dunn is down off of the ambush and Sykes starts brutally stomping him out!
Van Jam: All before their match next week! I knew Sykes couldn’t keep it in his pants until Aces High!
Nick Rissi: He’s fucking him up right now!
Sykes gets down and rubs the title belt in Dunn’s face as he demands a mic from Patricia Downs on the outside!
Eli Sykes: You will never get this title Dunn! I took your wins, took your girl, took your title and come Sunday at Aces High I’m going to finish you off by taking your dignity!
Eli Sykes goes back to stomping on Dunn but the refs get in and pull Sykes off. Sykes pushes the refs off of him and slides out of the ring, laughing maniacally as we fade out to the backstage area.
We come into Brandon Bash’s office where Rose is standing in front of Bash. Brandon is behind his desk with his shoes up on the table. He doesn’t offer Rose a seat.
Rose: Listen Brandon, you’ve gone too far firing the announce team. Steve White and Chuck Thompson were loved announcers who’ve been with EHWF since the start. As assistant GM I implore you to reconsider this.
Brandon Bash: Ha! They were bias and they were horrible announcers! I’ll never let them back in EHWF! You have no power here Rose even as assistant whatever you are… Which brings me to my next point… I have no reason for an assistant whatever the fuck. You don’t belong here Rose.
Rose: What? I was given this job by the Rissi’s not by you.
Brandon Bash: You see them here? I’m sorry but there is no need for you here. We pay you a lot of money, money that could be used better elsewhere, like my fucking wallet!
Rose looks pissed as Brandon laughs his ass off, looking at his phone.
Rose: So you’re just going to strip me of that title? Just like that?
Brandon Bash: No! No not at all. I’m going to release you. I’m going to fire you! You can’t perform as staff and we know you don’t wrestle anymore so there is no need for you, just like your buddies Steve and Chuck! See, now you can join them on the unemployment line!
Rose: What!? You can’t fire me!
Brandon Bash: Yes I fucking can! I’m Brandon Bash! Why has no one grasped this yet! I do what I want! Now get her the fuck out of here!
Bash clicks and two security guards grab Rose. They drag her out and she yells back from the hallway as the fans watching on the tron boo wildly!
Rose: Bash! This isn’t over! You asshole!
Van Jam: Looks like that dumb bitch Rose just got fired son!
Nick Rissi: She can join her husband at the fucking hospital we put him in now I guess!
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the following match of the night.
Patricia Downs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a champion versus champion match!
The arena goes black as "Snake Eyes" by Sworn In begins to play.
"Shoot me fucking dead.
Take me away from this place, cause all I see here is your God damn face.
Torturing me, infecting my life.
If this is all I see I'd rather go blind."
Ominously, Eli Sykes, followed by his enforcer "Big" Jay Strickland, creeps from behind the curtain and out onto the stage with nothing but a dim light illuminating him. He casts a cold stare to the crowd before making his way down the ramp. Along the way fans reach past the barricade trying to get a high five from Eli, but he refuses by yelling profanities at the crowd. As he approaches the ring, he makes his way around to the steel steps, climbing his way up, and stepping between the top and middle rope, and Strickland enters the ring by stepping over the top rope. Eli Sykes kneels down, preparing for his match, with the foreboding presence of Jay Strickland lurking in the background.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, he is the EHWF Jr. Heavyweight Champion.. Eli Sykes!
The lights go out in the arena and "Lights Out" by Hollywood Undead starts to play as the crowd in attendance begins to cheer loudly. When the words kick in, a spotlight shines on the stage showing a figure with a hood covering their head looking down at the stage, Ashley Danyell standing next to the figure. And as the first verse starts, the head comes up and the sight of David Arnold is seen. He slowly goes over to the sides of the stage, looking out at the crowd with a smirk on his face, then goes to the top of the ramp and as the chours hits again, he throws his hands up causing a bright flash of white light to fill the arena momentarily. As "Lights Out" is heard again, another flash of light fills the arena as David looks around then screams out "This is our time now" along with the end of the chorus.
The couple then head down to the ring, Ashley walking alongside David with her hand up and the usual hand gesture shown. David looks around at the crowd, even fist pounding with a couple of fans nearby, before stopping at the bottom of the steps by the ring. Ashley heads up the steps as "Lights Out" is heard again with another flash of white light, then repeated with the same result. As the song goes into the bridge, David slowly climbs the steps with the beat of the song, then slowly walks onto the apron as Ashley slowly gets into the ring. He's looking into the ring and around at the crowd as he extends his hands out, the hand gestures present, then slowly goes into the ring.
He then runs over to a corner and poses with camera flashes galore going off. "Lights Out" is heard again with another flash of light as he hops down, then runs over to the opposite corner, posing on this one as well. "Lights Out" is heard again with the same reaction as he hops down, bouncing on the ropes briefly shouting about this being "our time now" before he goes to the middle of the ring. And as the song ends, he drops to a knee, Ashley sitting on his other knee, and both pose with the song ending to another flash of white light. They then get up and David takes his outerwear off, handing it to Ashley who gives him a quick kiss before leaving the ring, David getting into the corner to wait for the match to start.
Patricia Downs: And introducing his opponent, he is the EHWF Champion.. David Arnold!
DING DING DING
Match #3: Eli Sykes versus David Arnold
Eli Sykes wastes no time going on the attack. He manages to get David in the corner and hits him with lefts and rights. The referee has to get in between the two to break it up. Eli has a wide smile on his face while David is getting angry. The two meet in the center of the ring again and this time it's David Arnold taking the advantage. Arnold whips Eli into the ropes and hits him with a back body drop. Half the crowd is cheering for Arnold while the other half is booing for him.
Nick Rissi: And David Arnold being the first to take the lead in this match.
Van Jam: I have the feeling that this match is gonna be a classic.
Eli returns to his feet and is met with a right hand from David Arnold. David lifts Sykes onto his shoulders but Eli hits David with a few elbows, causing David to drop him. Sykes takes his shot and dropkicks David in the knee, forcing him to the canvas. Eli stomps on the knee while the referee is telling him to back off. Eli laughs like a maniac while the crowd boos him.
Nick Rissi: Eli Sykes is one weird guy. I don't think he's all the way there in the head, ya feel me?
Van Jam: Eli is just fucking crazy. Wait, where is he going?
Eli exits the ring and spots Ashley on the outside. She turns to run but is met by "Big" Jay Strickland. She falls down to the floor and Eli walks closer to her. Out of nowhere, David Arnold tosses Eli into the barricade. Eli's back smacks hard against the steel as David runs full force at him and clotheslines him over the barricade and into the crowd. The fans are cheering at grabbing all on Eli's back and shoulder as he helps himself to his feet.
Nick Rissi: Well god damn. I guess the power of boners is strong.
David grabs Eli by the hair and pulls him back over the barricade. He rolls him back into the ring and slides in after him, only to find out that Eli was playing possum with him. As soon as David reaches his feet, Eli knees him in the midsection, picks him up and drops him down on his head with a brainbuster! Sykes stomps at the midsection of Arnold before hitting the ropes and connecting with an elbow drop across the sternum of Arnold. Eli makes his way back to his feet and quickly jumps into the air connecting with a leg drop across the midsection of David and hooks his legs for the cover. The ref gets down to make the count
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But Arnold kicks out before the count of two. Sykes waits for David to make his way back to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip, but David reverses the irish whip pulling Eli back towards and sending him to the mat with a hard short clothesline.
Nick Rissi: David Arnold just nearly took Eli Sykes head clean off of his body.
Van Jam: That was just vicious right there, did you hear that impact.
David stomps away at the body of Sykes planting his boot deep into his midsection. Arnold hits the ropes and bounces back dropping a knee drop across the face of Eli. Arnold grabs the head of Sykes lifting the man up to his knees before driving his knee deep into the right temple of Sykes. David makes the cover and the ref hits the mat for the count
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But Eli kicks out before the count of two.
Nick Rissi: Arnold was just dishing out the punishment and Sykes couldn’t do anything to stop it.
Van Jam: He did the only thing he could do and that was just taking it.
David Arnold pulls Eli back to his feet and sends him back down to the mat with a hard short arm clothesline. Sykes staggers back to his feet and is met with a stiff left jab, followed by another left jab and a solid right hook that sends Sykes down to one knee. David stays on top of the attack and quickly connects with a bionic elbow across the top of Sykes head sending him down to the mat. Arnold hooks his legs for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count.
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However Sykes is able to kick out right at the count of two. David hits the mat out of frustration before yanking Eli up to his feet and sending him to the ropes with an irish whip. Eli bounces back and ducks the clothesline attempt from Arnold. David turns to face Sykes just as Sykes grabs Arnold by the waist and takes him down to the mat with a back body drop.
Nick Rissi: Arnold trying to do whatever it takes to keep Sykes down for the three count.
Van Jam: I really hope he didn’t think it was going to be that easy.
Eli kips up to his feet and catches David right in the mouth with a quick right hand followed up with an irish whip to the corner. Arnolds bounces back as Sykes jumps up landing on his shoulders and takes him down to the mat with a strong hurricanrana. Sykes stays on the chest of Arnold and connects with a right hand. Sykes pops back up to his feet and hits the ropes bouncing back and connecting with a leg drop across the neck of David. Eli makes his way back to his feet and climbs to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. David slowly makes his way back to his own feet and it met with a Missile Dropkick to the chest from Sykes. Eli hooks the legs of Arnold for the cover as the ref gets down to make the count
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But Arnold kicks out right at the count of two.
Nick Rissi: Sykes is now trying to put away Arnold here tonight and it’s still too early for that.
Van Jam: Both of these men are fighters and will not go down so easily, this has been one hell of a matchup so far.
Both men make their way back to their feet and meet in the middle of the ring trading rights and lefts. Sykes ducks a big right hand from Arnold and bounces back from the ropes attempting a clothesline, but Arnold ducks his attempt. Eli continues to charge towards the ropes jumping onto the ropes and then flying back grabbing Arnold by the head and taking him down to the mat with a springboard DDT. Sykes makes another cover and the ref gets down to make the count.
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However Arnold manages to kick out right after the count of two. Sykes pulls Arnold back up to his feet and is instantly met with a head butt directly to the face. Arnold stays on the attack grabbing Eli and sending him face first into the mat with a reverse Russian leg sweep. Arnold doesn’t just stop there and unloads with a flurry of lefts and rights in the middle of the ring. Arnold makes the cover and the ref gets down to make the count.
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But Sykes kicks out before the count of two.
Nick Rissi: David Arnold is just unleashing all kinds of hell right now.
Van Jam: He’s just returning the favor as Sykes was beating on him.
Arnold drags Eli back to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. Arnold charges behind Sykes and when he bounces back Arnold drives his knee deep into the midsection of Sykes. Eli buckles over from the impact and Arnold grabs him from behind. Arnold attempts a Cobra Clutch Drop, but Sykes manages to land on his feet. Sykes quickly grabs Arnold and plants him down on the mat with an Angle Slam in the middle of the ring. Sykes makes his way to the turnbuckle as Arnold starts to stir. Sykes looks over at the corner and then back at Arnold. Sykes makes his way back over to Arnold and guides the man back to his feet before driving his foot deep into his midsection and positioning Arnold's head between his legs. Sykes than lifts Arnold up into the air and sends him crashing down onto his head with a piledriver. Sykes rolls Arnold over before making his way back to his feet and hopping up to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. Sykes leaps through the air and comes crashing down on Arnold connecting with a beautiful elbow drop. Sykes hooks the legs of Arnold for the cover as the ref gets down to make the count.
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But Arnold gets his shoulder up just before the count of three.
Nick Rissi: Eli Sykes almost had David Arnold down for the three count folks.
Van Jam: David Arnold proving tonight he's a hard man to put down for the three count, well both of these men have proven that here tonight.
Sykes kips back up to his feet and slowly starts to stalk Arnold as he makes his way back to his feet. Arnold stands tall and turns around just as Sykes aims high with his Super Kick, but Arnold manages to duck the attempt. Arnold hits the ropes bouncing back as Sykes turns around right into a spear off the ropes from Arnold. Arnold taunts to the crowd before rolling to the outside as Sykes grabs his midsection down on the mat. Arnold takes a sip of something that he grabbed from a fan and quickly rolls back into the ring. Sykes makes his way back to his feet and Arnold spits something directly into his face. Sykes falls to his knees as Arnold steps back before connecting a shining wizard in the middle of the ring. Arnold waste no time grabbing Sykes by his head forcefully pulling the man back up to his feet. Arnold connects with a stiff elbow to the jaw of Sykes before grabbing the man and connecting with The Silencer in the middle of the ring. Arnold hooks the legs of Sykes for the cover as the ref makes the count.
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Nick Rissi: Fuck... It should have been over there
Van Jam: Eli Sykes doesn’t want to lose.
Arnold can’t believe it. He gets up and grabs Sykes. Sykes elbows Arnold in the head as hard as he can! Arnold is stunned and Sykes hoists Arnold up for the Sykes Out! Arnold elbows Sykes in the head and gets off of his back and turns Sykes around! Arnold grabs Sykes and gets him up for The Silencer but Sykes drops off before impact, twists around Arnold and hoists him up hitting Arnold with Brain Drill! The fans go nuts and get to their feet as an exhausted Sykes falls on Arnold and covers him!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… The Jr Heavyweight Champion… Eli Sykes!
Eli’s music hits and he rolls out of the ring. He raises the title belt up and celebrates as Hannah Walters marches out and greets him. Eli and Hannah make out at the bottom of the ramp as the fans all boo and Arnold gets up in the ring in confusion.
Nick Rissi: Eli did it! He pinned the champion! What a huge win for Eli! I’m actually happy for him! I’m going to celebrate with that lil nigga!
Van Jam: Nah don’t who knows what you’ll catch if you shake his hand. Big win though, impressive match.
Suddenly, some Hawaiian music starts playing on the PA system. The crowd turn to the big screen, where they can see Ryan Morgan laid face down on a massage bed, in the middle of an outdoor spa, in the middle of freakin' Spain... on a freakin' beach!
Nick Rissi: Looks like Ryan Morgan's really enjoying his week off, Chuck. The crowd don't seem to be enjoying his presence on the big screen though.
Van Jam: Wah wah wah, leave the man alone. He's earned his rest with some fantastic performances!
Ryan sits up and waves away the masseuse. He pulls two cucumbers off his eyes and throws them into a small bin beside him. He looks at the camera and smiles. The crowd boo loudly.
Ryan Morgan: Hi David, great match by the way. I really appreciate a good old fashioned rasslin' match, as you would often say yourself. Great stuff, honestly, great stuff. I just thought I'd beam through to you by satellite, in case you missed me, you know?
The crowd boo louder.
Ryan Morgan: I think that's about it anyway. I just wanted you to see my face, hear my voice, you know? Yeah. Oh, by the way, ninety thousand really wasn't worth it. It actually set me back quite a bit, I mean what, that's like... a months salary? Extortion if you ask me. Anyhow, what's done is done. The EHWF Championship is now permanently tarnished, it is permanently scarred with my ball sweat. How does it feel, David, knowing that I took the one thing you care about and turned it into your mum? Yeah, your mum. That was a prostitute joke, lad. Get with it. Oh, that reminds me actually. I have another er, urgent matter to discuss with you. I almost forgot to mention it, silly me. Our match at Aces High, it has been confirmed. I've signed the contract and you'll find yours in the back after the show. You didn't think I'd actually show up the week before our match did you? I couldn't risk any, uh, complications. You see, our match is going to be like no other. I have spoken to the uh, management, that I have a certain uh, pull with... and they've allowed me to select the match type.
The crowd boo and start to talk amongst themselves. David Arnold stares at the big screen, waiting for RyMors words.
Ryan Morgan: Our match will be an EHWF first. We will compete in a HOUSE OF CARDS MATCH!
The crowd gasp, as they are unfamiliar with this.
Ryan Morgan: The rules are simple. We are in a cage, we are sealed off from the outside. The cage is covered at the top, as the aim isn't to escape. At the start, we will both be handed a key card. It will have a relevant picture on it, for example, the 5 of diamonds. The key card opens the corresponding picture coded box, which will be somewhere in the cage. Inside the box, a surprise. For example, you may open a box with your starting key and it could have a sledgehammer in it. You get it? Simple, right? Good. Now, things will get more interesting. Every couple of minutes, the referee will hand us both another key card, no matter where we are in the ring. You could be on your knees, bleeding out and be given a key card. It could be a game changer, a tide turner. You would go and locate the corresponding box... and find some brass knuckles. You see, it's like scavenging. the aim is to survive, locate and adapt. I think it will be... interesting. Oh, at the start, when we get given are first key cards... there isn't a grace period. Once those cards hit our hands, it's go time and i'll be damned if I let you anywhere near that first box!
The big screen cuts out and the crowd are left in shock. David Arnold looks on in confusion.
Nick Rissi: A House Of Cards Match... at Aces High! What the fuck is that? Does anyone care? Find out after this break!
Arnold looks pissed off as we fade out to a commercial break.
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the following match of the night.
Patricia Downs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
Hannah Walters music hits the PA System and she comes out with Big Jay Strickland. They make their way to the ring and get inside waiting for their opponents to appear.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first… Being accompanied by Big Jay Strickland… Hannah Walters!
Following the first guitar riff, a figure suddenly appears out of nowhere from behind the black curtain. The silhouette is seen due to the spotlight focused on the curtain. Blaise emerges from behind the curtain with a hard look on her face. She has a black coat draped over her shoulders with her arms flowing freely on her side. The diva pauses at the start of the ramp and opens her coat to display her newly won tag title. She rubs it with a smirk as she smirks towards the camera lens, before continuing to walk down the ramp and the more she moves forward we can now see the initials "QB" sowed in gold on her black coat. She looks unimpressed at the attention she is getting from the fans as she walks around to the side of the ring and jumps up. She swings her leg as she gets on the apron, before going into the ring. She walks to the other side of the ring and makes her way to the turnbuckle where she drops her coat to the floor with a cold stare towards the fans. She gives them minimal time to snap photos before she drops from the turnbuckle before leaning into it, her mind focused solely on the match.
Patricia Downs: And introducing her opponent being accompanied by Aubree Celeste… One half of the Tag Team Champions… Blaise!
DING DING DING
Match #4: Hannah Walters vs. Blaise
The two divas quickly meet in the middle of the ring and the two tie up in what seems to be a quick attempt to get the better of the other. Hannah pushes Blaise into the ropes and lands a nice slap, but Blaise pushes her back and lands a big right hand! The two begin to trade punches back and forth as the match spirals into a fast fistfight! The fans go nuts and Hannah knees Blaise in the midsection! Blaise loses this trade off and Hannah jumps up and dropkicks Blaise into the corner!
Van Jam: Hannah Walters starting off with an incredibly athletic offensive onslaught. I’d love to spend one night with Hannah, Nick.
Nick Rissi: No doubt Hannah has one fine ass and a smoking hot body but I’d give any amount of money just to sniff Blaise’s neck…
Van Jam: …
Hannah is landing some heated shots on Blaise in the corner. Blaise begins to finally trade back and actually gets the upper hand! Blaise slings her into the ropes and catches her on the rebound with a huge dropkick to Hannah’s head! Hannah stumbles to her feet and Blaise runs at her while she’s dazed! Hannah drops down and Blaise screams in pain while colliding with the corner and falling to the mat! Hannah climbs onto the top rope as Blaise is holding onto her arm. As Blaise begins to lift herself up as Hannah is motioning for a ariel maneuver. Blaise catches her with a boot to the face as she leaps down! Going onto the top rope...Hannah screams in pain but the fans go nuts as she just shakes it off! Both divas rush off and collide in the center of the ring at a ridiculous speed!
Van Jam: Son of a fucking bitch how did they both move that fast!
Nick Rissi: Shit! I think I could feel that from here!
They lock up and come to a stalemate. Hannah knows how strong Blaise is so she quickly hooks Blaise’s hair and slings her as hard as she can into the ring post! Hannah then catches her on the rebound as she hooks Blaise’s arm around her opponent's head and drills her into the mat with a cutter! Hannah hooks both legs as the ref comes over and counts!
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Nick Rissi: What a match!
Hannah is pissed and Big Jay asks if she wants some help but Hannah shakes her head and gets on top of Blaise, locking her in a camel clutch! Blaise is stuck in this position as the ref is asking her if she quits. Blaise is trying her hardest to fight off the pain. Grabbing Hannah’s legs with her free arm. Hannah tries to keep the pressure but Blaise gets angry and stands up with Hannah on her back! The fans are going nuts as Blaise stands up and hits Hannah with an electric chair! The fans get to their feet as both divas are down!
Nick Rissi: This is an impressive match. It’s just a shame that Blaise is against the Corporate Power Billionaires and will be destroyed as a result. Blaise’s secret obsession with me should be embraced by her. She’ll never get me in bed with her current game.
Blaise runs up and springs off of the second rope, hitting Hannah with a moonsault! Hannah gets up and Blaise lands a clothesline! Blaise catches Hannah on her way to her feet with a big right hand! Blaise grabs Hannah’s legs but Hannah propels Blaise off of her! They both get up and lock up once again, this time Blaise spins Hannah onto her shoulder and hits her with a massive scoopslam! The fans go nuts and Blaise covers Hannah!
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Van Jam: How do they keep going? This match is amazing!
They both get to their feet. Hannah lifts up Blaise but she is countered! Blaise sends her flying face first into the turnbuckle! She grabs Hannah who is stumbling to her feet and slings her into the ropes! Blaise goes for a clothesline on rebound but Hannah ducks her and bounces back, taking Blaise out with a flying lariat! Hannah grabs Blaise by the hair and hoists her up on her back! Hannah tosses Blaise off but Blaise lands on her feet and tries for a superkick, which Hannah ducks! Blaise comes back with a right hand but Hannah blocks it and whips Blaise into the ropes! Blaise ducks a clothesline and bounces back! They both charge at each other and take each other out with a pair of lariats!
Van Jam: Both women are down!
Nick Rissi: Look at this! It’s tha boys! They’re all here!
The fans wildly boo as Luciano Capasso and Eric Smith rush down to the ring, locked on Blaise and Aubree. Aubree is able to get in Smith’s way and they trade punches and kicks on the bottom of the ramp! Luciano gets though and gets on the apron but Big Jay grabs his legs and pulls him down! Luciano and Jay get into a brawl on the outside!
Van Jam: Shit! Our boys got stopped before they could fuck this match up!
Nick Rissi: We should help, it’s only right!
Smith grabs Aubree and goes to hit her with something but Blaise comes on the outside behind Smith and smacks him in the back! Aubree and Blaise link arms and double clothesline Smith down on the metal! On the other side it looks like Big Jay is struggling with Luciano but Hannah leaps through the middle rope and lands on Luciano!
Van Jam: Luciano! Nooo!
Nick Rissi: Should we go now?
Hannah picks up Luciano and drops him again with a right hand! Blaise slaps Eric Smith across the face and he stumbles around right into Hannah who hoists him up on her back! Hannah tosses Smith off her right into the steel steps! Blaise looks around and shakes her head at the fallen CPB members. Blaise slides in the ring and wants to finish the match Hannah goes to get on the apron but sees Van Jam and Nick Rissi get up. She looks over at them and they freeze, being forced back to their chairs by what they just witnessed and Hannah’s glare.
Nick Rissi: OR… Maybe we can just stay here for now…
Van Jam: Yeah good idea.
They match starts again! Hannah rushes at Blaise but Blaise ducks her and grabs her around the waist! Hannah shoves Blaise off of her and the two trade blows! Blaise blocks one and drops Hannah with a quick right hand! Blaise picks Hannah up and tosses her in the corner! Blaise runs at Hannah but Hannah jumps up and kicks a running Blaise in the face! Blaise stumbles around and Hannah quickly runs up, and goes for Golden Girl but just before impact, Blaise twists around her and reverses it into the Soporose! The fans go nuts as Blaise covers Hannah!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… Blaise!
Blaise gets up and Aubree slides in the ring, helping her. Big Jay helps Hannah up and Hannah and Blaise share an intense staredown. Hannah smiles and nods, instructing Big Jay to leave. Hannah and Big Jay get out of the ring as the fans are still going crazy from that match while we fade out to commercial.
We pan to the ring where Patricia Downs is waiting with her mic to introduce the main event contest of the night.
Patricia Downs: The main event contest is a no holds barred match and it is scheduled for one fall!
As "Premeditated Murder" by J Cole plays over the PA system, a man appears from behind the curtain. The man whom stands at six foot three, walks directly to the center of the entrance ramp, sending a cold glaze of a stare towards all of the crowd. Scott drops to a knee, then lowers his other knee, so that he is on both knees. Scott then proceeds by letting both of his arms go outwards as to embrace whatever reaction it is the crowd is throwing at him, may it be positive or negative. A smirk envelopes his face as he twist his head off to the left and spits into the crowd, to their dismay of such actions. After a few more moments, Wilson hops up to both of his feet and walks down the entrance ramp, both of his hands above his head, as if to try and avoid touching the crowd, showing a sign of feeling greater than them. Once Wilson reaches the bottom of the ramp, he circulates around the ring, a fan is cheering for him and is holding his hand out for a high five. Scott goes to give him one before retracting his hand unto his wet hair, gathering some of the moisture and flicking it into the fans eyes, as he smirks and sends a slight calm dash for the ring apron, bending in one knee as he slides up onto the apron, grasping the ropes as he hoist himself up to a full standing position. Scott flings his right arm across his chest to grasp the ring rope behind him, with a forceful pull of that particular rope, Wilson spins his entire body around, allowing his left arm to latch upon the same rope. Thus resulting in Scott having his arms upon the rope and leaning on said rope gazing out into the crowd, a style that drastically resembles one of Chris Jericho's. Once standing Scott enters the ring through the centre ropes and walks to the middle in a slight spin holding his hands up once more, resembling the same pose as on the stage. His theme begins to fade out from thus point.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first… One half of the Tag Team Champions… Scott Wilson!
The lights in the arena flicker off, as the opening to "Violence (Enough is Enough)" by A Day to Remember begins to play throughout the arena. It keeps building up as the crowd erupt with a mixture of boos and cheers, already knowing who's about to come out. The song really starts to break down, as Brandon Bash makes his way out onto the stage. Not in his usual suit and tie, he can be seen wearing his trademark wrestling shorts with a "BB" logo just under the waistline above his crotch with reapers on both sides of the logo. On the back of the shorts is a set of red eyes and a sharp set of teeth seen out of the outline of a mouth. Brandon looks around at the crowd, flashing a cocky smirk as he stops in the middle of the ramp. He brings his palms together, then bows his head slightly while closing his eyes. It seems as if he is saying a small prayer, before opening his eyes and flashing a small, sadistic grin across his lips. He makes his way down the ramp, ignoring all the jeers and insults from the crowd. He climbs up the steel steps, wiping his feet on the apron before climbing in through the middle rope. Brandon would then pace around the ring a bit, before stepping over to a random turnbuckle. He would once again flash his trademark sadistic grin, as he popped his knuckles, then his neck. "Violence (Enough is Enough)" began to fade away as he awaited for the bell to ring.
Patricia Downs: And introducing his opponent… Brandon Bash!
DING DING DING
Main Event: Scott Wilson vs. Brandon Bash
Mazzio and William are in their respective corners keeping an eye on the match. Wilson kicks the match off by berating William who is standing on the outside without the Tag Team Championship belts. Brandon runs up but Wilson expects it and the two lock up in a struggle! Brandon hammers big shots and then elbows on Wilson's back and neck! Wilson goes down and Brandon starts stomping him! William slides in a kendo stick from outside and Brandon grabs it! The fans boo as Wilson gets to his feet and Brandon swats him in the head with the stick! Wilson holds his head and rolls out of the ring! Brandon follows him outside. Wilson tries to recover on the barricade but Brandon comes up and swings the kendo stick! Wilson quickly dashes out of the way and Brandon accidentally hits a fan in the front row! The man goes down instantly and Brandon looks over the barricade in shock!
Nick Rissi: shit! Well that fuck fan deserved it for standing his ass there! What the fuck do you expect?
Van Jam: Brandon WATCH OUT!
Brandon turns around after being distracted by the lawsuit in front of him and Wilson cracks Brandon in the skull with a steel chair! The fans go wild again and Wilson picks Brandon up! Wilson whips Brandon towards the ring post but William jumps in front and catches Bash before collision! The fans boo and Wilson rages at William but Bash shoots out of William's arms and knocks Wilson in the face with a big forearm! Wilson falls down and Bash grabs him by his hair and waistband and rushes him headfirst into the barricade!
Nick Rissi: Wilson is going to end up just like James Champ and Bill Ryder tonight! This is beautiful!
Van Jam: Scott Wilson has always been a no good fuck. We’re really taking out the trash tonight. Steve White, Chuck Thompson, Rose and now Wilson! Great night!
Brandon picks Wilson up and holds him for William but Mazzio steps in and shoves William away! Wilson elbows Brandon in the face and breaks free of his grasp! Wilson goes for a Wilson kick but lands right into a low blow from Bash! Brandon reacts quickly and grabs a cookie sheet on the outside and cracks it over Wilson’s head then his back! Brandon turns around and tosses the sheet away. He goes under the ring and pulls out a barbwire wrapped table and sets it up!
Nick Rissi: Barbed wire wrapped up table! This is the end of Wilson tonight…
Van Jam: This is a message to ANYONE who wants to fuck with the CPB!
Brandon man handles Scott Wilson! Wilson quickly senses the desperation and goes to whip Brandon into the table but Brandon reverses it and Wilson hits the table headfirst! His head comes off of the barbwire and blood sprays everywhere! Brandon takes advantage and turns Wilson around! Brandon boots Wilson in the gut then brings him in ready for the Wicked Prayer but Wilson stands up and hoists Brandon over his shoulders, plummeting Brandon into the barbwire table unexpectedly! The fans go absolutely crazy as Brandon rolls around in agony in the debris! Both men are bleeding and try to get up first!
Nick Rissi: Wilson blatantly cheating with that clearly banned counter there!
Van Jam: I thought this was no holds barred Nick?!
Nick Rissi: Shut the fuck up Van!
Wilson gets up first and grabs Brandon out of the barbwire and wood chips. Wilson rolls a bloody Brandon back into the ring and gets to the top rope! Wilson leaps off aiming for a seemingly out Bash but Bash raises his knees and Wilson lands a splash right onto them! Wilson flails off and Bash starts to recover!
Nick Rissi: Wilson fucks up as he always does!
Brandon grabs Wilson! Wilson swings wildly but Brandon blocks it and rams Wilson into the corner! William gets up on the apron and holds Wilson against the corner! Brandon backs off, lining Wilson up but Mazzio grabs William and brings him down to the ground! Wilson falls on his hands and knees as Brandon rushes over and yells at Mazzio! Brandon instructs the officials on the outside to get rid of Mazzio! Mazzio resists but as Brandon turns back to the match Wilson capitalizes and hits Brandon with a Wilson kick out of nowhere! The fans all get to their feet and even security stops as Wilson hooks both of Brandon’s legs off of the distraction!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… Scott Wilson!
Nick Rissi: NO! NO! That was bullshit! Bash wasn’t ready he was instructing his employees! No! Should I restart this one?!
Van Jam: I don’t know Nick but you better do something! Brandon is out and when he gets up he’s gonna be pissed. You’re second in command my nigga, handle this shit.
Nick Rissi: Uh… Uh… All CPB niggas backstage get the fuck out here right now and swarm these two bitches! I’m talkin’ everyone! Get the fuck out here now and fuck them up!
Lifestyle hits the PA and Wilson’s celebration face melts to one of disdain. Wilson and Mazzio look up as Megasho, Katerina, TQ Smooth, Alexandria Kendrick and a recovered Eric Smith and Luciano Capasso rush out! Mazzio slides in the ring and they get ready! The ring is instantly swarmed by the CPB!
Nick Rissi: Get these fuckers! Van Jam get in their, what do you think you doin’ over here son?!
They come in from all sides! Mazzio sends Luciano and TQ flying but is swarmed but Smith and Megasho who begin beating on him! Wilson gets into a fist fight with William but Katerina, Van Jam and Alexandria swarm on Wilson and the numbers game starts winning!
Nick Rissi: That’s it! Finish this shit here! Finish it tonight!
Mazzio ends up on the outside fighting with Capasso, Smith and Megasho! He takes Capasso and Smith down but TQ and Megasho bring Mazzio down! Brandon gets back up and attacks Wilson with the others! The fans boos turn to cheers as Aubree and Blaise dash out and sprint down the ramp! They get in the ring and Blaise takes Alexandria while Aubree takes Katerina on but the numbers are still too great!
Nick Rissi: There’s two more over there guys! Katerina, fuck them up! What are you doing?!
Aubree and Katerina take each other over the top rope and they crash on the outside! Mazzio lifts Megasho with a herculean effort and tosses him like a sack of potatoes sending him crashing through the barricade and destroying the seating area, sending fans running away! TQ comes behind Mazzio and attack him from behind! Blaise runs up on the apron and somersault dives onto Van Jam and Alexandria! William grabs Wilson and pins his arms back while Bash gets ready for an attack!
Nick Rissi: Die Wilson! There’s too many of us out here! It’s over for you four!
Bash goes to hit something but Aubree rushes in and hits William in the back, saving Wilson! Katerina drags Aubree back out of the ring and they get into a fistfight on the outside! Wilson gets up and boots Bash in the gut! He goes for Dark Heart Illumination but… VAN JAMINATOR! Van Jam saves Bash before impact!
Nick Rissi: That’s what I’m fucking talking about!!
Mazzio hits Smith and Capasso with a double clothesline! TQ hits Mazzio again from behind but this time Mazzio turns around and starts savagely beating TQ in the face! William gets to his feet only to get a Soporose in the ring from Blaise! The fans are losing their shit right now and the ring and outside area is a complete mess! The CPB seem to be getting back up until Michael Rissi’s music hits and everyone freezes!
Nick Rissi: What the fuck?! What now!? Not fucking now… NO! Not this asshole!
Michael Rissi appears at the top of the stage looking fine and the fans go BERSERK! Rissi looks down at the fighting as it slowly comes to a halt. This is the first time in months that Brandon Bash has looked nervous but that nervous look turns to one of rage as Rissi brings a mic to his lips.
Michael Rissi: Y’know… I wasn’t looking to come back to fight this… I really wasn’t but it seems like the EHWF needs just a little bit of help to fight such downright evil scum like you pieces of shit!
The fans all cheer as the fighting completely stops.
Nick Rissi: Who gives this guy the right to talk like that?! Someone cut his mic!
Michael Rissi: You’ve had control of this shit for too long and it’s gone on long enough corporate assholes! So… Here’s how it’s going to go… At Aces High we’re gonna have a match and there’s going to be a few things on the line from both sides!
The fans go wild at the announcement as Bash slides out of the ring and everyone parts for him.
Michael Rissi: We’re going to have The Corporate Power Billionaires vs. the EHWF Alliance… If the Alliance is able to win at Aces High then Steve White, Chuck Thompson, Silver Kazama and Rose will be given their jobs back! On top of that the CPB will be forced to give back the Tag Team Title belts and relinquish any right to compete in any title matches as the CPB ever again!
The fans go nuts but Brandon goes apeshit and demands a mic!
Brandon Bash: No! No way! How is that fair!?
Michael Rissi: You didn’t let me finish Brandon! If the CPB are able to win at Aces High then those that you’ve fired will stay fired. These four individuals will be banned from touching any of you everyone from the CPB will be given a title shot at the following event and… I’ll take my ass back to Australia for good and let you, Bash keep control of EHWF booking and Mayhem!
Fans: Ohhh!
The fans go wild as Brandon thinks about it. Nick Rissi and TQ Smooth start talking at the announce area as Alexandria whispers to her father.
Brandon Bash: Fine… FINE! We accept! We accept the challenge damn it!
The fans go nuts as Rissi smiles at the top of the ramp.
Michael Rissi: That’s fine. That’s great. So at Aces High it’ll be an 8 Man elimination tag team match. Team Extreme Hardcore Wrestling Federation vs. Team Corporate Power Billionaires! It’s settled… But I want to save something for the paying fans of Aces High so if any of you touch each other from now to then… You’ll be suspended… Good night ladies and gents and be safe!
The fans go wild! Mazzio, Aubree, Wilson and Blaise look over at the rest of the CPB and an intense standoff begins as we fade out to the EHWF Logo ending the show.