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Backstage:
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Crowd: YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
[Standing outside the Dublin High School Gym we see a slew of fans waiting to get inside to catch the hottest action on the planet in the IXWA...]
CROWD: IXWA! IXWA!
[Another gorgeous day as the sun is setting... Such a peaceful sight... The crowd outside is waiting in line to get their tickets and certainly a few might be left out, which we hope not... Some of the fans are wearing a few t-shirts of their favorite IXWA Stars...
Caleb Foley
Jack Williams
Max Caschera
and many others great stars... Some fans outside are holding signs...
BEST WRESTLING ON THE PLANET!
IXWA IS EXTREME!
The crowd is certainly jumping...]
JT: A big crowd on hand...
TM: And the IXWA will not disappoint either...
[Suddenly a blue Porsche pulls up to the gym as it gets the crowd attention... We see a short blonde haired gentleman wearing a light blue t-shirt with faded blue jeans and black boots, stepping out of the car... The camera zooms upward to catch the intense look in his blue eyes...]
JT: Frostbite is here...
TM: He isn't scheduled to be on the card!
JT: Last week he signed a one month contract with the IXWA...
[Frostbite sees the sea of fans coming over to him, as he shuts his car door and set the alarm...]
CROWD: FROSTBITE! FROSTBITE!
JT: We last saw Frostbite getting thrown through a windshield by two masked men...
TM: The question is... Who were they?
JT: Certainly questions that we need answers to...
[On some whim we see Mandy racing out into the crowd as she is trying to catch a word with Frostbite before he enters the building... Mandy is wearing a green mini skirt, as she is trying her best to push through... Lucky for her, Frostbite has stopped and decided to sign a few autographs...]
Mandy: HEY FROSTBITE!
[Frostbite spots her...]
Frostbite: Come on guys - let her through...
[The crowd does so, as Mandy is next to him...]
Mandy: First off welcome to IXWA...
Frostbite: Thank you for the warm introduction...
Mandy: I got to ask right away about last week...
Frostbite: I know where you are going with this... Who jumped me?
Mandy: Yes...
Frostbite: Mandy, I have had a week to try and put the pieces together and quite frankly... I don't have any answers... Look, almost everybody in that locker room was involved in the main event to crown the Extreme Warrior Champion... So it couldn't have been any of them...
Mandy: What about the tag team title match?
Frostbite: From my understanding the men involve in that match were long gone from the arena...
Mandy: So then who attacked you last week?
Frostbite: That is an answer that I plan on finding out later on tonight, I plan on calling out these two masked men
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!
Frostbite: That is if they are around tonight... If they are, then I want for them to bring their asses down to the ring and face me like real men... And take their ass kicking like real men as well...
Mandy: You really believe that is wise?
Frostbite: Mandy, they picked the wrong guy to piss off... I am going to get to the bottom of this... So if they are listening... I will see you two later in that ring... That is unless you two are cowards...
CROWD: YEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
Frostbite: Now if you will excuse me... I have some business that needs to be taken care of...
Frostbite pushes himself through the crowd as he enters the gym...
Mandy: Guys back to you...
JT: Frostbite is on a mission and he wants some answers...
TM: Be careful what you ask for... Those two masked men look like they mean business...
JT: Were they doing it on their own? Or would they hired by somebody to the dirty deed?
Tony Munroe: I guess those are questions that he hopes to get answers to later on...
[The scene fades out...]
[The eerie strums of a bass chord...]
IXWA PRESENTS:
[Guitars kick in...]
#Cue "I Predict A Riot" by Kaiser Chiefs#
[Justin Taylor and Tony Monroe arrive and sit at the IXWA Announcer's table... Taylor leans back in his chair, kicking his feet up as he slicks back his hair... Fast motion style; we see the venue fill to capacity with screaming fans!]
#Watching the people get lairy#
#It's not very pretty I tell thee#
[The Wang Dynasty lay in to an unidentified team with a pair of chair shots! Bang Wang leaps up to Chang Wang's raised hand to slap him five...]
#Walking through town is quite scary#
#And not very sensible either#
[Mike Gionet floats through the air to the ringside area and lands on Scotty Bloom... He spins up to his feet and leans back against the guardrail, the fans at ringside celebrating with the death-defying highflier!]
#A friend of a friend he got beaten#
#He looked the wrong way at a policeman#
[Max Caschera applies a VICIOUS crossface to Ned Norton, screaming bloody murders as he wrenches back nearly snapping the man's neck!]
#La-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
#Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
[Jack Williams, dripping in sweat, hoists Archibald Smythe up and hit the Redemption Driver and then gets to his feet and Lucifer rips him in half with a blindsided spear!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[The Wang Bros driving The Masked Terror's head into the mat with a devastating double DDT!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Caleb Foley seen with Scotty Bloom on the ring apron, Foley suplexes Bloom off the apron and out of view!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[We see Archibald Smythe leap off the ring apron with a flying DDT on Ned Norton!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Scotty Bloom sitting on the top rope... The Masked Terror then delivers a top-rope powerbomb, driving Bloom to the canvas!]
#And if there's anybody left in here,#
#That doesn't want to be out there... #
[Max Caschera fights to get The Masked Terror into position and then drills him into the canvas with End of a Legend...]
#La-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
#Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
[A bloodied and battered Caleb Foley pulls Lucifer up... And gets nailed with a knee to the mid-section!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Mike Hunt hit the "G" spot on Bang Wang!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Mike Gionet holds JD Stormcloud up! Archibald Smythe punched Stormcloud -- laying him out in the ring! Smythe went to cover, but Leonard in from behind nailed Smythe with a boot to the back of the head...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Chaos in the ring as Caleb Foley and Max Caschera are clawing through the sea of turquoise shirted IXWA security! The guards hold the two men apart, until Archibald Smythe springs out and nails Martello with a steel chair shot to the head!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Double Entendres are shown jabbing their jaws on the microphone, Tiberius Nixon exchanging heated words! Security storms the entrance ramp and hauls Dick Ryder & Mike Hunt out of the building!]
#And if there's anybody left in here,#
#That doesn't want to be out there!#
[Through a window we see a man tied in a straight jacket, viciously throwing himself around the padded room... He rushes the window, smashing his head repeatedly against the Plexiglas, drawing blood from his own forehead... He rips through a silent scream: The man is clearly insane!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[The music dies down, and replaced with the live, capacity crowd screaming their heads off!]
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* FRIDAY NIGHT BEATDOWN *
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Backstage:
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(Cut backstage to a close-up of Kimberly McGraff in front of the IXWA logo...)
KM: Ladies and gentlemen, it's my pleasure to introduce to you tonight a man who's making his IXWA debut... Please welcome Liam Donegal!
(The camera zooms out to reveal a young man about 6'2" tall, with short brown hair, blue eyes, and a semi-scruffy beard and mustache standing just to Kimberly's right... He is dressed at the moment in a pair of plain red trunks and a blue-sleeved white jersey with the words "Property of Boston Police Dept..." written across the chest...)
LD: It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. McGraff...
KM: Oh, call me Kimberly, please... And tell the fans here a little bit about yourself...
LD: Okay... Well, I'm 21... I'm from Boston... And I've been wrestling back east for a couple years now, mostly in the independents...
KM: So what brings you to the Golden State?
LD: Well, the competition mostly and the chance to work for somebody who's starting fresh... Somebody who doesn't have a long history of big name champions, but rather a bunch of hungry younger guys, or guys who never got that shot in the bigger promotions...
KM: I think you've come to the right place then, Liam... So, tonight you're facing your first ever opponent in an IXWA ring, a man they call The Masked Terror...
LD: That I am, Kimberly, and I'm looking forward to showing him just what Liam Donegal is made of... Masked Terror? You think that scares me? I've got two older brothers and five older cousins, Kimberly - all boys and all my size or bigger - and I've stood toe-to-toe with each and every one of them, sometimes even two or three at a time... That's why I became a wrestler, because I grew up fighting and I'm good at it... So let The Masked Terror do his best to terrorize _me_... I'm the son of a Boston cop, the grandson of a Boston cop, and all of my brothers and cousins are Boston cops, too... I've seen them stand up to real terrorists so some guy in a mask? Not gonna phase me...
KM: Those are strong words, Liam... I hope you've got what it takes to back them up...
LD: I can do more than back them up, Kimberly, so you just watch... Better yet, ask The Masked Terror when I'm done with him... I'm sure he'll be singing a different tune after a Warp Spasm or a Donegal Twist...
KM: Good luck, Liam, and I'm sure I'll be seeing you again... Now back to ringside!
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TM: One of our latest signings with some strong words for his opponent tonight... Look for him to make a mark here tonight...
JT: Yeah, whatever... Let's get on with it... Take it away, Joey D!
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where "Sparkling" Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first - already in the ring... Hailing from Parts Unknown and weighing in at 289 pounds... The Masked Terror!
[Terror stands motionless in the corner...]
SJD: His opponent...
[The lights go out and the crowd pops as the opening bridge of "Carry on Wayward Son" by Kansas begins to blast out over the PA.]
# Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more #
[A single spotlight shines down at the top of the ramp as Liam Donegal steps out onto the stage wearing pair of plain red wrestling trunks, black knee and elbow pads, and black boots... Raising his left hand to point out at the crowd, Donegal pounds his right fist twice to his chest in a salute, then slowly makes his way down the aisle...]
# Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming,
I can hear them say
SJD: Hailing from Boston, MA and weighing in at 218 pounds... Liam Donegal!
[Stopping at the foot of the ramp, Donegal turns to look out at the crowd, nods his head as if satisfied by what he sees, then climbs up the stairs to the ring apron and steps into the ring under the top rope...]
Carry on my wayward son,
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more #
[Mounting the second turnbuckle facing the ramp, Donegal salutes the crowd a second time, then hops back down into the ring and turns to face his opponent as the music fades to a close...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
Liam Donegal Vs The Masked Terror
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
The Masked Terror uses a backdrop on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror goes for a bodyslam, but Liam Donegal counters it with a small package...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the ropes...
Liam Donegal goes for a bodyslam, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror executes a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror goes for a vertical suplex, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal uses a jab on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal executes a bulldog on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
The Masked Terror misses with an elbow...
Liam Donegal uses a clothesline on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal covers The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal hits a flying forearm on The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal gets a side headlock on The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror reaches the ropes after 5 seconds...
Liam Donegal uses a swinging neckbreaker on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal gets a triangle choke on The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror manages to grab the ropes after 12 seconds...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a kick...
Liam Donegal executes a headsmash into the turnbuckle on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal goes for a headsmash into the turnbuckle, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror gets a bearhug on Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal grabs the ropes after 5 seconds...
The Masked Terror gets a bearhug on Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal grabs the ropes after holding out for 5 seconds...
The Masked Terror places Liam Donegal on the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a superplex...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror takes Liam Donegal down with a powerslam...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, kickout...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror throws Liam Donegal into the turnbuckle...
Liam Donegal comes back and rocks The Masked Terror with a kick to the midsection...
Liam Donegal goes for a DDT, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror goes for a Samoan Drop, but Liam Donegal counters it with an elbowsmash...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
The Masked Terror misses with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal goes for a running knee lift, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror sets up Liam Donegal on the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror takes Liam Donegal down with a superplex...
A small "The Masked Terror" chant is being started...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a flapjack...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal misses with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal gives him a dropkick, but The Masked Terror only stares at him...
Liam Donegal gives him a belly-to-back suplex, but The Masked Terror only stares at him...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Liam Donegal goes for a monkey flip, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror locks Liam Donegal in a full nelson...
Liam Donegal is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Liam Donegal makes it to the ropes after holding out for 9 seconds...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a kick...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal goes for a running knee lift, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror throws Liam Donegal out of the ring...
Liam Donegal hangs on to the top rope...
Liam Donegal slides back in under the bottom rope...
Liam Donegal gives him a bodyslam, but The Masked Terror doesn't budge...
Liam Donegal uses a bodyslam on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
The Masked Terror executes a Samoan Drop on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror executes a spinebuster on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror goes for a shoulderbreaker, but Liam Donegal counters it with an elbowsmash...
Liam Donegal takes The Masked Terror down with a running knee lift...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a roundhouse kick...
Liam Donegal is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a rolling German suplex...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Liam Donegal throws The Masked Terror into the turnbuckle...
Liam Donegal charges in with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
The Masked Terror takes Liam Donegal down with a bodyslam...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a kick...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes, but Liam Donegal reverses it...
The Masked Terror goes for a clothesline, but Liam Donegal counters it with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal uses a flying forearm on The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, kickout...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a shoulderblock...
Liam Donegal goes for a backdrop, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror uses a powerslam on Liam Donegal...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, shoulder up...
The Masked Terror uses a clothesline on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror nails Liam Donegal with a bodyslam...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
The Masked Terror misses with a clothesline...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with an elbow...
The Masked Terror takes Liam Donegal down with a Samoan Drop...
The Masked Terror catches Liam Donegal in a chokehold...
Perry Crabtree warns The Masked Terror to let go...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, three, four...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a kneelift...
The Masked Terror goes for a flapjack, but Liam Donegal counters it with a DDT...
Quite a few boos are audible...
In turn, The Masked Terror counters it with a backdrop...
The Masked Terror sets up Liam Donegal on the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror executes a superplex on Liam Donegal...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror executes a pumphandle slam on Liam Donegal...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with an elbow...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a kick...
Liam Donegal executes the Warp Spasm on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Liam Donegal goes for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
Liam Donegal gives him a legdrop, but The Masked Terror doesn't budge...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal punches The Masked Terror...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Liam Donegal gives him a kick to the midsection, but The Masked Terror doesn't budge...
Liam Donegal kicks The Masked Terror...
A few fans are booing Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal punches The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror chops Liam Donegal...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror kicks Liam Donegal...
There are chants of 'boring, boring'...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Liam Donegal uses a flying forearm on The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
Liam Donegal throws The Masked Terror out of the ring...
Liam Donegal goes through the ropes...
Liam Donegal throws The Masked Terror into the ringsteps...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the guardrail...
Liam Donegal nails The Masked Terror with a swinging neckbreaker...
Perry Crabtree counts: 1...
Liam Donegal uses a flying bodypress on The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: 2...
Liam Donegal gets back into the ring...
The Masked Terror rolls back in under the bottom rope...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a kick...
Liam Donegal hits a roundhouse kick on The Masked Terror...
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal hits a running knee lift on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal grabs a hold of The Masked Terror's mask...
Liam Donegal tears away on the mask...
Liam Donegal has lifted the mask to chin-level...
The Masked Terror stops Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal gives him a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker, but The Masked Terror doesn't even care...
The Masked Terror nails Liam Donegal with a Samoan Drop...
The Masked Terror covers Liam Donegal...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
The Masked Terror uses a powerbomb on Liam Donegal...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal springs to his feet...
Liam Donegal executes a DDT on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal goes for a rolling German suplex, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Liam Donegal executes a swinging neckbreaker on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Liam Donegal hits a running knee lift on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the ropes...
The Masked Terror misses with a shoulderblock...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a clothesline...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal misses with a shoulderblock...
The Masked Terror misses with a shoulderblock...
The Masked Terror executes a clothesline on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
The Masked Terror goes for a powerslam, but Liam Donegal counters it with a lariat...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Liam Donegal goes for a flying bodypress, but The Masked Terror rolls out of the way...
The Masked Terror hits a clothesline on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror goes for a powerbomb, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal kicks The Masked Terror...
A fan at ringside badmouths Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a Gorilla Press...
The Masked Terror goes for a side suplex, but Liam Donegal counters it with spinning headscissors...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the ropes...
Liam Donegal misses with a shoulderblock...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with an elbow...
Liam Donegal executes the Warp Spasm on The Masked Terror...
Numerous fans are using Liam Donegal for target practice...
Liam Donegal goes for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, three...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
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Winner: Liam Donegal
Time of match: 0:12:19
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SJD: The winner of the match, by pinfall... Liaaaaaaaaam Donegaaaaaaaaaalll!
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Ringside:
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TM: And we're back... Convincing win there for Donegal against the much bigger Masked Terror!
JT: I'll begrudgingly admit that he impressed me there...
TM: We have another newcomer coming up next...
JT: What? Are you serious?
TM: Yes - don't you keep an eye on the IXWA website for the line-up for the shows?
JT: Pffft! Like I have time for that... Over to Joey for the intros I guess...
[The scene cuts to Joey Diamond in the ring...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first - already in the ring... Hailing from Sweet Home, Alabama and weighing in at 235 pounds... "Nifty" Ned Norton!
[Norton smiles and waves...]
SJD: His opponent...
[“Glory” By the Hollywood Undead blasts over the PA system as the lights dim... A beat passes and Cassie Lain steps out from behind the curtain... She takes several steps and stops, pointing back at the curtain just as Ryan Chase steps out before the crowd to a loud chorus of boos... He stops at the top of the isle and sneers at the crowd as he begins to slowly make his way to the ring, ignoring the fans as they jaw at him...
Cassie climbs up on the ring apron followed by Chase, who pulls the top rope up for her as she enters the ring... Chase follows her into the ring and takes several steps toward the middle of the ring and raises his arm in the air as the crowd continues to boo...]
SJD: Hailing from Huntington Beach, CA and weighing in at 253 pounds... Ryaaaaaaaan Chaaaaaaaaaaaaase!
[Ryan Chase calls for a microphone, and once he is handed one turns to the camera...]
Ryan Chase: Tonight I step into the ring with the epitome of everything that is wrong with professional wrestling today, "Nifty" Ned Norton... This is a guy who has never done a thing in his life to earn the spot that he's been given... Ned Norton has no talent, no charisma, and much like most of the guys in the IXWA locker room, can't wrestle his way out of a paper bag...
Ryan Chase: This is a guy, who each and every week solidifies his role as the joke of the IXWA... He goes out, does his thing, and week after week, he gets beat... Ned Norton is the perfect representative of the people in this building here tonight... He's a loser... It doesn't matter what he does, who he faces, or how hard he tries...
[A sinister smirk crosses his face...]
Ryan Chase: He fails... You see, Ned Norton is just like each and every one of you... A loser... A pathetic waste of skin that doesn't belong anywhere near a wrestling ring yet somehow, he manages to take up valuable time on the card week after week... What I don't understand, is how a guy like this gets signed to a contract in the first place...
[Chase scowls...]
Ryan Chase: It can't be because the powers that be in this company think that there is anybody out there that wants to actually see this guy wrestle... Yet there he is, week after week giving everything that he has for each and every one of you...
[The crowd boos...]
Ryan Chase: It isn't his fault... Just like what I'm going to do to him tonight isn't really his fault... It's your fault... It's the fault of the IXWA hierarchy, and it's the fault of ever single enabler that has ever told him that he has what it takes to make it in a professional wrestling ring...
[The crowd begins to boo even louder...]
Ryan Chase: Ned Norton isn't really the problem; he's more of a symptom... The wrestling industry as a whole is infested with a rotting disease... A cancer so to speak, that is destroying the very foundation that this business was built upon... And as disappointing as it is, the IXWA is a perfect example of just what is wrong with this business... You've got guys like Lucifer and Mike Gionet running around pretending to be some sort of wrestling royalty... Lucifer, I hate to tell you pal, but Doomsday is the only reason that you've even got a job in this business... Yeah, you're big and strong, but my friend, you can't fight a lick and you've got the personality of a cardboard box...
[A mixed reaction from the crowd...]
Ryan Chase: Actually, that might be giving you too much credit...
[The crowd again gives a mixed reaction, with a smattering of laughter mixed in...]
Ryan Chase: Then there's the IXWA's living legacy, Mike Gionet... If you idiots weren't aware, 'Lil Mikey is the son of a bonafide wrestling legend, Larry Gionet... If you didn't know, Old Larry was one of the great villains in this industry... One of the dirtiest men to ever step foot into the ring... You see, some of the things that Larry did were so bad, that the fruit of his loins felt that he had to take it upon himself to step into the ring and atone for his father's misdeeds... To bring honor to the family name, and in a way, redeem his father...
[The crowd cheers at the mention of Mike Gionet...]
Ryan Chase: Let me tell you something... It's bull[CENSORED]! If it weren't for old Larry, little Mikey wouldn't have a job in this company, or any other for that matter... He might be okay in the ring, but unfortunately he didn't inherit any of his old man's personality... So as much as he talks about how horrible his father was, he owes everything he has to his old man... If Larry didn't make some phone calls, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to get beat last week for the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship, or the week before for the Television title... Mike, you're not much better than Ned Norton, and your days are numbered...
[The crowd boos loudly as some fans begin yelling profanities at Chase...]
Ryan Chase: But that's just the beginning, you've got "Extreme Boredom" Jack Williams, the current IXWA Extreme Warrior Champion... Not sure how exactly that happened... Jack, I've watched you since you walked into this company, and you've failed to impress... It seems to me that you winning that title of yours is yet another case of "who you know..."
[Chase pauses as the crowd continues to boo...]
Ryan Chase: The sad thing is, the list just goes on and on and on... Old Man Max, the New Bad Boys... How original... Double Entendres... Seriously guys, the 90's called, they want their [CENSORED] jokes back...
[Chase pauses again momentarily...]
Ryan Chase: You see, what I said last week, starts tonight... I will dismantle this company, brick by brick, piece by piece... Tonight, I begin with "Nifty" Ned... Then I'm coming for the rest of you... After tonight, the IXWA will never be the same...
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
Ryan Chase Vs "Nifty" Ned Norton
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a forearm smash...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase uses a spear on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase goes for a gutwrench suplex, but Ned Norton counters it with a backdrop...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a bodyslam...
Ned Norton nails Ryan Chase with a knee to the back...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton goes for a back heel kick, but Ryan Chase counters it with a cradle suplex...
Ryan Chase executes a powerslam on Ned Norton...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ryan Chase throws Scott Braski out of the ring...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Scott Braski crawls back into the ring...
Scott Braski shakes off the pain...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a Northern Lights suplex...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase misses with a clothesline...
Ned Norton misses with a clothesline...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a thrust kick to the head...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Ryan Chase uses a snap suplex on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase executes an armbar takedown on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes, but Ned Norton reverses it...
Ryan Chase uses a flying clothesline on Ned Norton...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Ryan Chase uses a chop on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a back suplex...
Ryan Chase gets a full nelson on Ned Norton...
Ned Norton is struggling to reach the ropes...
Ned Norton grabs the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with an elbow...
Ryan Chase executes a chop on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase goes for a snap suplex, but Ned Norton counters it with a small package...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ned Norton goes for a DDT, but Ryan Chase blocks it...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits a spinebuster on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase catches Ned Norton in an Indian deathlock...
Ned Norton makes it to the ropes after being trapped for 9 seconds...
Ryan Chase catches Ned Norton in an Indian deathlock...
Ned Norton is struggling to reach the ropes...
Ned Norton manages to grab the ropes after 14 seconds...
Ryan Chase goes for a backdrop suplex, but Ned Norton blocks it...
Ned Norton uses a headbutt on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton kicks Ryan Chase...
A small "Ned Norton" chant is being started...
Ryan Chase chops Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is being booed like there is no tomorrow...
Ryan Chase chops Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase uses an atomic drop on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Ned Norton counters it with a swinging neckbreaker...
A small "Ned Norton" chant is being started...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase with a back suplex...
Ned Norton catches Ryan Chase in a full nelson...
Ryan Chase inches his way towards the ropes after holding out for 6 seconds...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton executes a back heel kick on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a DDT...
Ned Norton goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Ryan Chase counters it with a facerake...
Ryan Chase kicks Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Ryan Chase chops Ned Norton...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase...
Ryan Chase punches Ned Norton...
A fan at ringside badmouths Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase...
A small "Ned Norton" chant is being started...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a German suplex...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Ned Norton goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Ryan Chase counters it with a low blow...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a jawbreaker...
Ryan Chase is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Ryan Chase is going for the cover...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase with a shoulderblock...
Ned Norton hits a bodyslam on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a kneelift...
Ned Norton goes for a full nelson, but Ryan Chase counters it with a go-behin
Ryan Chase executes a back suplex on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a half nelson suplex...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ryan Chase hits a jawbreaker on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a spinning back fist...
Ryan Chase goes for a side headlock, but Ned Norton throws him off...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton punches Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a kneelift...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a shoulderblock...
Ryan Chase uses an Exploder suplex on Ned Norton...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ryan Chase hits a Death Valley Driver on Ned Norton...
The crowd is booing Ryan Chase...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a fallaway slam...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Ryan Chase nails Ned Norton with a back suplex...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a flying clothesline...
The crowd is booing Ryan Chase...
Ryan Chase uses a bulldog on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Ryan Chase executes the Endgame on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ryan Chase uses a Samoan Drop on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes, but Ned Norton reverses it...
Ryan Chase misses with a clothesline...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with an elbow...
Ryan Chase hits a spinebuster on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton executes neck-scissors on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a forearm to the back...
Ned Norton kicks Ryan Chase...
A few fans are cheering on Ned Norton...
Ned Norton chops Ryan Chase...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase kicks Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the turnbuckle...
Ryan Chase charges in with the Running Forearm Smash...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase goes for a thrust kick to the head, but Ned Norton ducks out of the way...
Ned Norton hits a DDT on Ryan Chase...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Ned Norton...
Ned Norton is going for the cover...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ned Norton goes for a grapevine, but Ryan Chase kicks him off...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the turnbuckle...
Ryan Chase hits a back elbow on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a back elbow...
Ryan Chase uses a flying dropkick on Ned Norton...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Ryan Chase covers Ned Norton...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Ryan Chase uses an armbar takedown on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a chop...
Ryan Chase goes for a backdrop suplex, but Ned Norton blocks it...
Ned Norton nails Ryan Chase with a bodyslam...
Ned Norton gets a full nelson on Ryan Chase...
Ryan Chase manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds...
Ned Norton whips Ryan Chase into the ropes, but Ryan Chase reverses it...
Ryan Chase misses with a clothesline...
Ryan Chase goes for a spear, but Ned Norton counters it with a kneelift...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton chops Ryan Chase...
There is no crowd reaction...
Ned Norton whips Ryan Chase into the ropes, but Ryan Chase reverses it...
Ned Norton hits a lariat on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton locks Ryan Chase in a half Boston...
Ryan Chase inches his way towards the ropes after 6 seconds...
Ned Norton executes a legsweep on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton goes for a DDT, but Ryan Chase counters it with a low blow...
Ryan Chase executes the Endgame on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Ryan Chase goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Ryan Chase whips Scott Braski into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits Scott Braski with an armbar takedown...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes, but Ned Norton reverses it...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase with a shoulderblock...
Ned Norton hits a jumping side kick on Ryan Chase...
Perry Crabtree comes running down to the ring...
Ned Norton uses a fist to the midsection on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton nails Ryan Chase with an enzuilariato...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with an elbow...
Ryan Chase hits a backdrop suplex on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a backbreaker...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a German suplex...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton goes for a lariat, but Ryan Chase counters it with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Ryan Chase covers Ned Norton...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a shoulder breaker...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes, but Ned Norton reverses it...
Ryan Chase misses with a kick...
Ryan Chase hits a running knee lift on Ned Norton...
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton walks out for the countout...
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Ryan Chase...
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Winner: Ryan Chase
Time of match: 0:14:02
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SJD: The winner of the match, by pinfall... Ryaaaaaaaaaann Chaaaaaaaaaaaasse!
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[Two young men are throwing around “the pigskin” in a park somewhere... Then one of them catches the ball and tosses it to the ground as he starts to stumble around before collapsing on the ground...]
Guy #1: Dude, I’m getting so thirsty and tired...
[His buddy comes in to view...]
Guy #2: Well it looks like some one needs to slurp a BURP-A-LURP™...
Horrible singing: BUUUUUUUUURRRRP-A-LUUUUUUUUURRRRP™™™!!
[Guy #2 stands over top of the first man who is lying motionless on the ground... He holds a two litre bottle filled with some questionable, horrible tasting red solution...]
Guy #2: IT’S A RESCUE MISSION!!
[And with that, Guy #2 proceeds to dump the entire two litres of ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ on his friend’s face! Then we have close up the first guy looking like he has then jumped right back up off the ground...]
Guy #1: I FEEL SOOOOOOOOO REINVIGORATED!
[Then we cut to the ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ cola logo...]
Off screen voice: BURP-A-LURP™! It puts the (belching ‘urp‘ noise) in burp!
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Ringside:
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[Scene opens at ringside... Kimberly McGraff stands in the center of the ring... She is wearing a little black dress that is so short and tight, it should be illegal... The house lights go down and a spot illuminates the stands... Several whistles and cat calls are heard... Kimberly raises a microphone and addresses the crowd...]
KMcG: Ladies and gentlemen it is my privilege to introduce to you… The NEW IXWA Extreme Warrior Champion “RANDOM VIOLENCE” JACK WILLIAMS!
[Violence Fetish by Disturbed blares through the arena... The crowd gives a mixed reaction but mostly positive... Jack Williams emerges with the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship slung over his left shoulder... He wears blue jeans and a black t-shirt of a tornado tearing through a house... “Random Violence” Jack Williams is spelled out scattered through the twister... He deliberately makes his way to ringside and slides under the bottom rope... He scales the near turnbuckle and salutes the crowd with the Title... Mixed Reaction again... He hops down and moseys over to the center of the ring when Kimberly is impatiently waiting...]
JW: Jack - oh poop... Mandy told me that -- Mr. Williams
[Williams lets a single chuckle out...]
JW: Kimbo, how about you just call me... Champ?
[Again - mixed crowd response...]
KMcG: Uh Ok Champ... First off let me say congratulations on you win at Broken Hearts, Broken Bones... The Satan’s Playground Match will go down as a modern day classic I’m sure...
[Williams smirks...]
JW: Thanks Kimberly... It was one of the toughest matches I have ever been a part of... Every one of those guys brought their A game... Every one of them fought with everything they had... In the end though, one of them was just [Williams holds up his thumb and index finger about one inch apart...] that much better than the rest... That one gets hold the highest title in the land... That one gets to call himself, Champ!
[Crowd mixture response... Some boos, a rhythmic chant of He’s The Champ start...]
KMcG: Take us back though to right after you lost to Lucifer for the second straight time...
[Crowd Pops at the question...]
KMcG: What was your mindset right before you went to the playground?
[Williams grins and shakes his head...]
JW: Mandy I would be lying if I said I wasn’t a little shook from the loss... I honestly began to think what it was gonna take to get this dang monkey off my back and get my hand raised over this guy... There are two ways it can go if you start thinking like that... You either pack it in, pack it up and head home or - you dig deep, you remind yourself that you are a dang Champion and the next time you see him you make a b-line for him... You vow to never let it happen again... You vow the next time I see this guy, it’s gonna go a different way...
KMcG: So that’s why you went right after him when the Satan’s Playground match started?
[Williams looks impressed with the question and the fact she comprehended the answer previously give...]
JW: That was part of it sure... The other part was in a match like that, against so many guys you have never been in the ring with before... Better to dance with the Devil you do know rather than the one you don’t... That way you can see some of the other guys in action awhile before mixing it up with them... Still it was important to me to finally get a win over him... Once that happened I knew there was nothing going to keep me from this title...
KMcG: So speaking of watching other guys in action, you have to admit that you were fortunate being the last man out of the box so to speak...
[Williams shoots a glare at Kimberly...]
JW: Kimberly, that may have been the smartest durn thing you have ever said... Sure I was fortunate; it would be stupid to doubt that... No what else though I have no doubt of? I have no doubt it wouldn’t have mattered where I started that match... You know what wins titles? Faith... Not faith in God, not faith in family but faith that you are a Champion... You have to believe in your heart of hearts that every time you step in the ring, you are one of the best the company has to offer... That even when you aren’t holding a belt, it’s just a matter of time until you do... I am the best the IXWA has to offer... I believe that to my core and that is why I am standing here holding this title...
[Williams raises the belt to a crowd pop...]
KMcG: Champ tonight you have Max Caschera in a Non-Title bout... Are you disappointed that you won’t be defending the title?
WILLIAMS: [Smiles a sinister grin] Kim I leave that stuff to Bonser and the other suits... Fact is I will defend this against whomever, whenever they mandate... Max Caschera you remind me of one of the Big Ol’ Bulls I got back on the ranch... Yeah he’s big, yeah he’s tough but he is also not the brightest animal on four legs... See Maxy why I say they aren’t bright is simple... Inevitably the Bulls get to fighting with each other, whether it’s over a cow or just to see who the biggest and the strongest it... These dumb beasts pay no attention to the environment around each other... And eventually the critters become entangled in the barbed wire... Once that happens they panic... They try to run which only makes it worse... The barbed wire becomes an inescapable trap and then we need to come along and put the bull out of its misery... Max you said yes to a match with me... Your tangled in the barbed wire and just don’t know it yet... To the rest of the boys in back though I simply say you want this?
[Williams raises the belt and motions a come on signal with this right hand...]
JW: Come get this! I promise I will beat you down, break you in two and make you regret that decision every dang second we’re in the ring together... When we’re done for the night... Your neck throbbing from The Violent End, lying on the back looking up at the lights, remember boys - you asked for it... Finally Frostbite, you said you’d be coming for whoever held this... You want it, come get it... I am right here and ain’t going anywhere... I have to say though being double teamed like that... That was pretty messed up... Though I know it would just be a temporary deal, if you need a hand getting some payback and evening up the odds…
[Crowd Pops...]
JW: You call the champ... Together we will rip those boys who did it to you in two... Afterwards we can settle who deserves this belt once and for all... Just know now the answer is ME! Doubt it?
[Crowd chants it with Williams...]
CROWD & JW: You’re Dummer’n Moose Poop!
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OCW Monday Night Massacre
March 10th, 2014
Live, From the Bossier Parrish Community College Gymnasium
in Shreveport, Louisiana
Battle Royal for Internet Title Shot at Black Out 2
The Lost Soul Vs "Queen of Epicness" Bobbinette Carey Vs
Ryan Hurlock Vs Jeremy Santos Vs Dallas "Real Deal" Steele
Vs Scott Syren Vs Richard Vs Alexis Terry Vs Steve Martyn
Vs Angelle Laree Vs Sean Fuller Vs Mia Stone
Lethal Lottery Tag Team Matches
"Sadistic Insanity" Damian Payne & Drew Stevenson
Vs Mario Maurako & Pryde
Dangerous Dan & RM Strong Vs
Kenshin Takamura & MJ Bell
The Great One & "The Messiah of Mayhem" Noah Mackenzie
Vs "Ripper" Danny B & Amber "Distorted Angel" Ryan
MAIN EVENT: Central Title Tag Showdown
"Incredible" Ian Bishop (c) & Roach
Vs Brianna Casablancas & Alice Knight
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Ringside:
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[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where "Sparkling" Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first - already in the ring... Hailing from Albany, New York and weighing in at 205 pounds... "Whining" Scotty Bloom!
[Bloom gives a little nod as he stretches against the ropes...]
SJD: His opponent...
[An eerie silence falls quietly over the arena as a quiet rumble begins to grow – suddenly a sinister cackle breaks the silence bellowing out through the darkness... "Get Up" by Korn hits the airwaves... KVD walks out from the back... He stops in the middle of the stage and begins to bounce back and forth pointing to the middle of the ring with his finger with a signal like a gun...]
SJD: Hailing from Miami, Florida and weighing in at 210 pounds... Kody Van Dam!
[KVD runs down the aisle and slides through the bottom rope then bounces too his feet in the middle of ring as he taunts the crowd... KVD removes his ring jacket then stretches in the corner as he waits...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
Kody Van Damn Vs "Whining" Scotty Bloom
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
Kody Van Damn punches Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn chops Scotty Bloom...
The crowd is starting to get behind Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn uses a flying forearm on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Kody Van Damn whips Scotty Bloom into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn misses with a shoulderblock...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a dropkick...
Kody Van Damn hits a double foot stomp on Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn goes for a German suplex, but Scotty Bloom counters it with a backward kick...
Scotty Bloom runs into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with an elbow...
Kody Van Damn uses a single-leg takedown on Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn chops Scotty Bloom...
A few fans are cheering on Kody Van Damn...
Scotty Bloom kicks Kody Van Damn...
The crowd is starting to get behind Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom chops Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn punches Scotty Bloom...
A small "Kody Van Damn" chant is being started...
Kody Van Damn kicks Scotty Bloom...
A few fans are cheering on Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn takes Scotty Bloom down with a springboard reverse rana...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn goes for an atomic drop, but Scotty Bloom counters it with a facerake...
Scotty Bloom goes for neck-scissors, but Kody Van Damn ducks out of the way...
Kody Van Damn executes a flying forearm on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Kody Van Damn goes for a rolling elbow smash, but Scotty Bloom blocks it...
Scotty Bloom whips Kody Van Damn into the turnbuckle...
Scotty Bloom charges into the corner, but Kody Van Damn lifts his leg...
Kody Van Damn goes for a snap suplex, but Scotty Bloom counters it with a vertical suplex...
Scotty Bloom hits Kody Van Damn with a headlock takedown...
Scotty Bloom executes the Blooming Suplex on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Scotty Bloom goes for a headbutt, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Kody Van Damn uses an enzuigiri on Scotty Bloom...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn chops Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom chops Kody Van Damn...
Scotty Bloom is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Scotty Bloom punches Kody Van Damn...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom whips Kody Van Damn into the ropes...
Scotty Bloom uses a flying clothesline on Kody Van Damn...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom goes for a scorpion deathlock, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Kody Van Damn uses a flying armdrag on Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn hits a gutwrench suplex on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a stomp...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a bulldog...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a flying forearm...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, kickout...
Kody Van Damn hits a sitdown faceslam on Scotty Bloom...
A small "Kody Van Damn" chant is being started...
Kody Van Damn covers Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Kody Van Damn goes for a running clothesline, but Scotty Bloom ducks out of the way...
Scotty Bloom nails Kody Van Damn with a double underhook backbreaker...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom goes for a kick to the head, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Kody Van Damn whips Scotty Bloom into the ropes, but Scotty Bloom reverses it...
Scotty Bloom misses with an elbow...
Scotty Bloom hits Kody Van Damn with a jumping DDT...
Scotty Bloom is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Scotty Bloom hits a headlock takedown on Kody Van Damn...
Scotty Bloom goes for the Blooming Suplex, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Scotty Bloom whips Kody Van Damn into the turnbuckle...
Scotty Bloom runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Kody Van Damn lifts his knee...
Kody Van Damn goes for a springboard reverse rana, but Scotty Bloom counters it with an electric chair drop...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom executes a forearm smash on Kody Van Damn...
Scotty Bloom hits a kick to the head on Kody Van Damn...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom puts Kody Van Damn in a double reverse chinlock...
Dana Riggelman asks Kody Van Damn if he's still there...
Kody Van Damn nods...
Kody Van Damn gets ahold of the ropes after 23 seconds...
Scotty Bloom throws Kody Van Damn out of the ring...
Scotty Bloom rolls out under the bottom rope...
Dana Riggelman counts: 1...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a snap mare...
Dana Riggelman counts: 2...
Kody Van Damn executes a moonsault on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: 3...
Kody Van Damn nails Scotty Bloom with a back suplex...
Kody Van Damn shoves Scotty Bloom into the guardrail...
Dana Riggelman counts: 4...
Kody Van Damn shoves Scotty Bloom into the guardrail...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a flying forearm...
Dana Riggelman counts: 5...
Kody Van Damn uses a rolling kick on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: 6...
Kody Van Damn whips Scotty Bloom into the guardrail...
Kody Van Damn uses a backdrop suplex on Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn uses a snap suplex on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: 7...
Kody Van Damn knocks Scotty Bloom into the ringsteps...
There are lots of chants for Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn takes Scotty Bloom down with a rolling kick...
Kody Van Damn hits a monkey flip on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: 8...
Kody Van Damn throws Scotty Bloom into the guardrail...
Dana Riggelman counts: 9...
Dana Riggelman counts: 10...
The verdict: A DOUBLE COUNTOUT !
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Kody Van Damn and Scotty Bloom battled to a double countout...
Time of match: 0:09:28
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SJD: Both participants have been counted out... This match ends with a double countout!
JT: Well that's 10 minutes of my life I'm never going to see again!
TM: Heck of a match though... Quite enjoyed it...
JT: Are you kidding? KVD has shown me nothing since he got here... Needs to step up his game if he wants to survive in the IXWA...
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Backstage:
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[The camera goes backstage and you see second generation superstar Mike Gionet... Mike already has on his ring attire and is already stretching for his match... A figure from behind appears and says something...]
Voice: Strong showing in Satan's Playground last week... Keep your head up kid and you'll be a legend just like your father...
[As the camera pans around you can tell by the green wrestling boots with the green and black wrestling tights it is "The Celtic Crippler" Caleb Foley... Caleb extends a hand to help Mike up...]
Caleb Foley: Also wanted to say great job in that tag match... We really showed great teamwork against KVD and the Aristocratic... So are you ready for tonight?
Mike Gionet: Thanks Foley, we sure did... It was like we never lost a step... Maybe if we keep it up we can both see some gold in our future?
Caleb Foley: It is possible but let's focus on the task at hand we have a non title match against the tag team champions... So I'll ask you one more time... ARE YOU READY?
[Mike Gionet stares at Caleb Foley with a fire in his eyes...]
Mike Gionet: You're damn right I'm ready... Let's do this!
[Mike slaps Caleb across his chest as Foley looks a little shocked...]
Caleb Foley: Awesome... That passion and fire you just showed then that is what I want to see when the bell rings... We have the opportunity to give the IXWA Tag Team Champions, Double Entendres "Rock Hard" Dick Ryder and "Tasty" Mike Hunt a run for the money... They won the belts because they didn't have a tough opponent... Those belts were handed to them on a silver platter...
Mike Gionet: It’s about time we showed Ryder and Hunt what true competition is... To see what the tag team champions of the world are really made of shall we?
Caleb Foley: Not only are we going to show them... We will make an example out of Ryder and Hunt... This is our time to shine and put our names on the map here in IXWA...
[Caleb with a brief pause before continuing...]
Caleb Foley: Mike I am glad we worked out our differences last week... Let's let the past stay in the past and the future is ours for the taking...
[Mike is looking like he is in the zone and ready to fight tonight as Foley continues to speak...]
Caleb Foley: So let's go out to that in a few minutes and get the respect we deserve... If they don't want to give it to us then we will beat it out of them... Who knows after this we may be next in line for a shot at the IXWA Tag Team Belts and if we get that shot we will make sure it will be there only title defense... But for tonight lets just go out there and have fun... Entertain the fans in attendance and work to our strengths once that bell rings...
[The camera fades out as Foley continues to talk strategy with Gionet... Foley is getting pumped talking about the match while Mike is getting excited just listening to him... Fade to black...]
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Ringside:
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JT: Well that's all the rookies out of the way... Let's get down to some proper matches... Up now we have a non-title match with the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Champions in action...
TM: They're facing two guys who have a bit of a history as a team in other promotions... Let's take it to Joey in the ring for the introductions...
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall and is a non-title match... Introducing first...
["Loyal to No-One" by The Dropkick Murphy's plays over the PA as the arena goes completely silent...]
I first meet this man at the Cammen street Tracks
In no shape for success headed nowhere to fast
He may have been someone once by the sound of his call
Now he answers to no one
NO-ONE AT ALL!
We all die alone, he shouted as he passed
With no sense of regret, see he never looked back
Though his pride was wounded, his ego was strong
Yea that was his Trouble and this is his Song
You said we die alone; in this case you were right
No friends by your side or family in sight
There'll be no talking your way out this time
So don't count the cash cause you leave it behind
[A hooded man stands at the entrance just bouncing to the beat of the music... His head is down so his face is completely covered... The man lifts up his head to reveal that it is none other Caleb Foley and the crowd has absolutely exploded now with cheers... Caleb pulls the hood off his head and reveals a new hairstyle his reddish hair completely slicked back and a full red beard with a black goatee... Caleb begins to walk down the entrance when he stops; he bends down and pounds his knuckles to the ground and his points up to the sky as a huge pyro display goes off! Foley continues to walk down to the ring as the fans are chanting his name but seems not to really be interacting with them as much as his once did... Foley is looking in the ring and he seems to mean business... Foley slides underneath the bottom rope and begins to stretch against the ropes...]
SJD: FROM DUBLIN, IRELAND, STANDING 6 FOOT 1 AND WEIGHING IN AT TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY POUNDS, THIS IS
THE CELTIC CRIPPLER...
CALEB FOLEY!
[FACE POP!]
SJD: His partner...
[As Rise Against's "Satellite" begins with its power chords, the handsome young Mike Gionet sprints into view... He's got a blue and white color scheme going on - teal half tights, white boots, and his elbow and knee pads in a much darker navy blue to contrast with the tights... Gionet's obvious enthusiasm as he makes a quick entrance gets the crowd excited as well, Mike taking time to slap a couple of hands before he has to head down the ramp and dive under the bottom rope into the ring...]
SJD: From Hawthorne, California and weighing in at 196 pounds... Mike Gionet!
[He leaps to his feet, smiling, and runs to one of the corners, facing the entrance while he pumps his fists and mentally prepares...]
SJD: Their opponents...
[Wearing "Double Entendres" red sleeveless t-shirts, "Rock Hard" Dick Ryder & "Tasty" Mike Hunt appear on the screen - with "Studd Muffin" Tiberius Nixon standing behind them... The muscular Ryder raises his chin as he places his fists his on his hips as his partner Hunt flashes a cocky grin, stroking his goatee...]
Cue: "Bulldozer" by Machine Head
[And out steps the tandem of "Rock Hard" Dick Ryder and "Tasty" Mike Hunt wearing ungodly arrogant smirks and slightly bobbing their heads to the music, which is "Bulldozer" by Machine Head... They are, as always, accompanied to the ring by their manager, former ICWF World Tag Team champion, "Studd Muffin" Tiberius Nixon...]
"There's a pain that's inside us and we're letting it ouuuut..."
"Charge right in! we dare to fail..."
"No one is giving in, always we live to win!"
"A hunger turns and burns inside of all of us..."
"And it will not be denied!"
[The fans made sure to show their displeasure, with a selection of cheers, for the arrival of Double Entendres as they scream at the top of their lungs... Hunt and Ryder simply shrugged it off as they peered out at the mostly disapproving fans before glancing to one another...]
"Walking a path unravelled to reach higher level..."
"Challenging always going against the graaaain..."
"Blood for blood! That is the rule!"
"And we will make the rules! Never be fortune's fool!"
"There's right and wrong in almost everything we do..."
"For us we do what is right!"
[Clenching their fists, Dick and Mike punched knuckles with one another before turning to head towards the ring... All negative signs and reaching hands were ignored by the duo as they continued down the ramp but those that actually cheered them got a glance or a smirk... Once they met the ringside area, Hunt was quick to hop to the apron and slingshot into the ring clearly over the top rope while Ryder took the steps, glancing out the fans and shrugging once more before he ducked into the ring too...]
"Bulldozer-feeds-upon-the-weaker-as-they-fall..."
"Bulldozer crushes ALL! ALL! UH! UH!"
[The rhythmic rushing guitar and strong drums continue to pound out loudly over the PA system while Dick and Mike each head to opposing corners to climb up top and, in unison, thrust their clench fists into the air only to prompt another round of boos and vague cheers... Ryder looked down and saw some anti-Double Entendres fans and he pointed a warning down at them...]
"Somebody told me I should do what they told me..."
"But there's a hole in that plan and I'm tearing it dowwwn!"
"Trust our guts, follow our hearts!"
"No one can break these nuts, these lips ain't kissing butts!"
"The path of most resistance tests all of our strength!"
"This strength will not be deniiieeed!"
[Dropping from his corner, Ryder turned and rushed off the ropes running them out and stretching on them while Mike turned and leaped from his corner, ripping his t-shirt over his head and turning to insultingly throw into the announcer's face...]
"Bulldozer-feeds-upon-the-weaker-as-they-fall..."
"Bulldozer crushes ALL! ALL! "
"Bulldozer-feeds-upon-the-weaker-as-they-fall..."
"Bulldozer crushes ALL! ALL!"
"Walking on paths unravelled..."
"Challenging one and all"
"Deeper into the battles..."
"Alone and standing tall"
SJD: Led to the ring by "Studd Muffin" Tiberius Nixon... At a total combined weight of 470 pounds... "Tasty" Mike Hunt... "Rock Hard" Dick Ryder... They are the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Champions... They are DOUBLE ENTENDRES!
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
Non-title match:
Caleb Foley & Mike Gionet Vs
Double Entendres (Mike Hunt/Dick Ryder)
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Mike Gionet attacks Mike Hunt before the bell...
[DING! DING! DING!]
Mike Gionet uses an armdrag on Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet uses a dropkick to the knee on Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet nails Mike Hunt with a snap suplex...
Caleb Foley enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Caleb Foley uses a dropkick on Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet hits Mike Hunt with an enzuigiri...
Caleb Foley leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet locks Mike Hunt in a wristlock...
Mike Hunt is struggling to reach the ropes...
Mike Hunt gets ahold of the ropes after 5 seconds...
Mike Gionet uses a Russian legsweep on Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet nails Mike Hunt with a release tiger suplex...
Caleb Foley enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Caleb Foley takes Mike Hunt down with a clothesline...
Mike Gionet executes a flying bodypress on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Mike Gionet and Caleb Foley whip Mike Hunt into the ropes...
They hit Mike Hunt with a double backdrop...
Caleb Foley leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet goes for a release tiger suplex, but Mike Hunt counters it with a backward kick...
The crowd is booing Mike Hunt...
Mike Hunt takes Mike Gionet down with a tornado DDT...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Dick Ryder enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Caleb Foley enters the ring and lays out Dick Ryder...
Caleb Foley hits a backbreaker on Mike Hunt...
The crowd is cheering on Caleb Foley...
Mike Gionet hits Mike Hunt with a flying bodypress...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet uses spinning headscissors on Mike Hunt...
The crowd is starting to get behind Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet tags out to Caleb Foley...
Mike Gionet hits a leg lariat on Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley executes a rolling reverse cradle on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Mike Gionet leaves the ring...
Caleb Foley nails Mike Hunt with a knifehand chop...
Caleb Foley hits a fisherman buster on Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley catches Mike Hunt in a half Boston...
Mike Hunt grabs the ropes after 5 seconds...
Caleb Foley executes a Northern Lights suplex on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley goes for a kneebreaker, but Mike Hunt blocks it...
Mike Hunt tags out to Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Caleb Foley into the ropes...
They hit Caleb Foley with a double backdrop...
Mike Hunt leaves the ring...
Dick Ryder nails Caleb Foley with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Dick Ryder takes Caleb Foley down with a drop toe hold...
Dick Ryder tags out to Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Mike Hunt and Dick Ryder whip Caleb Foley into the ropes...
They hit Caleb Foley with a double kick to the midsection...
Dick Ryder leaves the ring...
Mike Hunt nails Caleb Foley with a springboard dropkick...
Mike Hunt tags out to Dick Ryder...
Mike Gionet enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Caleb Foley into the ropes...
They hit Caleb Foley with a double fist to the midsection...
Mike Gionet gets back up and throws Mike Hunt out of the ring...
Mike Gionet leaves the ring...
Caleb Foley uses a drop toe hold on Dick Ryder...
Caleb Foley tags out to Mike Gionet...
Mike Hunt enters the ring and lays out Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They hit Mike Gionet with a double fist to the midsection...
Mike Hunt leaves the ring...
Dick Ryder whips Mike Gionet into the ropes...
Dick Ryder misses with a kick...
Mike Gionet goes for a leg lariat, but Dick Ryder ducks out of the way...
Dick Ryder hits a spinning power bomb on Mike Gionet...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Dick Ryder executes a spin kick on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder runs into the ropes...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a dropkick...
Mike Gionet takes Dick Ryder down with a knifehand chop...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a jab...
Mike Gionet hits a DDT on Dick Ryder...
The crowd is starting to get behind Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet hits a backdrop on Dick Ryder...
Mike Gionet throws Dick Ryder out of the ring...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
eight, Dick Ryder re-enters the ring...
Mike Gionet punches Dick Ryder...
A few fans are cheering on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet...
A few fans are booing Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder punches Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder...
Mike Gionet goes for a flying armdrag, but Dick Ryder side-steps and Mike Gionet crashes to the canvas...
Dick Ryder hits a spear on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder takes Mike Gionet down with a snap suplex...
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder goes for a figure-four leglock, but Mike Gionet blocks it...
Mike Gionet tags out to Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley goes for an arm wringer, but Dick Ryder counters it with a short clothesline...
In turn, Caleb Foley counters it with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Caleb Foley hits Dick Ryder with an enzuigiri...
There are lots of chants for Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley nails Dick Ryder with a snap suplex...
The crowd is really behind Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley whips Dick Ryder into the ropes...
Dick Ryder misses with an elbow...
Dick Ryder hits Caleb Foley with a kick...
Dick Ryder goes for a DDT, but Caleb Foley blocks it...
Mike Gionet enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Mike Gionet uses a dropkick on Dick Ryder...
Caleb Foley goes for a rolling reverse cradle, but Dick Ryder counters it with an elbowsmash...
Mike Gionet leaves the ring...
Dick Ryder executes a brainbuster on Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder hits Caleb Foley with a clothesline...
Dick Ryder hits Caleb Foley with a snap suplex...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Dick Ryder runs into the ropes...
Dick Ryder misses with a shoulderblock...
Dick Ryder goes for a running knee lift, but Caleb Foley blocks it...
Caleb Foley whips Dick Ryder into the ropes, but Dick Ryder reverses it...
Dick Ryder misses with an elbow...
Dick Ryder uses a drop toe hold on Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder throws Caleb Foley out of the ring...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
eight, nine, Caleb Foley re-enters the ring...
Dick Ryder nails Caleb Foley with a DDT...
Dick Ryder goes for a spear, but Caleb Foley counters it with a kneelift...
Caleb Foley uses a snap suplex on Dick Ryder...
Caleb Foley tags out to Mike Gionet...
Mike Hunt enters the ring and lays out Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Mike Gionet with a double clothesline, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Mike Gionet hits them with a double clothesline...
Mike Hunt leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet goes for a flying forearm, but Dick Ryder ducks out of the way...
Dick Ryder executes a drop toe hold on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder tags out to Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Mike Hunt and Dick Ryder whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They hit Mike Gionet with a double elbowsmash...
Dick Ryder leaves the ring...
Mike Hunt hits Mike Gionet with a dropkick to the face...
Mike Hunt tags out to Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder hits a snap suplex on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Dick Ryder uses a brainbuster on Mike Gionet...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Dick Ryder goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Mike Gionet counters it with a punch...
Dick Ryder re-reverses it...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet with a clothesline...
Mike Hunt enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They hit Mike Gionet with a double kick to the midsection...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They hit Mike Gionet with a double fist to the midsection...
Mike Hunt leaves the ring...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet with a spinning power bomb...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Dick Ryder goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Mike Gionet counters it with a punch...
Mike Gionet goes for a Russian legsweep, but Dick Ryder counters it with an elbowsmash...
Dick Ryder whips Mike Gionet into the ropes...
Dick Ryder goes for a spinning power bomb, but Mike Gionet counters it with a Soviet suplex...
Mike Gionet goes for a moonsault, but Dick Ryder gets his knees up...
Dick Ryder is going for the cover...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Dick Ryder executes a drop toe hold on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder whips Mike Gionet into the ropes, but Mike Gionet reverses it...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a kick...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a hiptoss...
Mike Gionet runs into the ropes...
Dick Ryder goes for a powerslam, but Mike Gionet counters it with a lariat...
A few fans are cheering on Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet is going for the pin...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Mike Gionet nails Dick Ryder with a swinging neckbreaker...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet goes for a snap suplex, but Dick Ryder blocks it...
Dick Ryder takes Mike Gionet down with a spear...
Dick Ryder goes for a spin kick, but Mike Gionet ducks out of the way...
Mike Gionet hits a headlock takedown on Dick Ryder...
Mike Gionet nails Dick Ryder with a flying forearm...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, shoulder up...
Mike Gionet goes for spinning headscissors, but Dick Ryder throws him off...
Dick Ryder goes for a snap suplex, but Mike Gionet counters it with a small package...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Mike Gionet takes Dick Ryder down with a Russian legsweep...
Mike Gionet runs into the ropes...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a clothesline...
Mike Gionet takes Dick Ryder down with a snap suplex...
Mike Gionet executes a swinging neckbreaker on Dick Ryder...
A few fans are cheering on Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet goes for a flying armdrag, but Dick Ryder side-steps and Mike Gionet crashes to the canvas...
Dick Ryder goes for a piledriver, but Mike Gionet counters it with a backdrop...
Mike Gionet is going for the cover...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, kickout...
Mike Gionet whips Dick Ryder into the turnbuckle...
Mike Gionet runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Dick Ryder moves out of the way...
Dick Ryder tags out to Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley enters the ring and throws Dick Ryder out of the ring...
There are lots of chants for Caleb Foley...
Mike Gionet and Caleb Foley hit Mike Hunt with a double knifehand chop...
Caleb Foley leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet whips Mike Hunt into the ropes...
Mike Gionet takes Mike Hunt down with a dropkick...
Mike Gionet goes for a DDT, but Mike Hunt counters it with a Northern Lights suplex...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, shoulder up...
Mike Hunt is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Mike Hunt tags out to Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder uses a DDT on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Dick Ryder nails Mike Gionet with a drop toe hold...
Dick Ryder whips Mike Gionet into the ropes...
Dick Ryder misses with a clothesline...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet with an elbow...
Dick Ryder throws Mike Gionet out of the ring...
Mike Gionet hangs on to the top rope...
Dick Ryder notices Mike Gionet hanging on and breaks Mike Gionet's grip...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: one, two, three, four, Mike Gionet re-enters the ring...
Dick Ryder uses a spear on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder tags out to Mike Hunt...
Mike Hunt and Dick Ryder whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Mike Gionet with a double elbowsmash, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Mike Gionet hits them with a double clothesline...
Dick Ryder leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet takes Mike Hunt down with spinning headscissors...
Mike Gionet tags out to Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder enters the ring and throws Mike Gionet out of the ring...
Mike Hunt and Dick Ryder whip Caleb Foley into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Caleb Foley with a double clothesline, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Caleb Foley hits them with a double clothesline...
Dick Ryder leaves the ring...
Caleb Foley uses a belly-to-back suplex on Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley executes the An Irish Blessing on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Caleb Foley executes the An Irish Blessing on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
Caleb Foley sets up Mike Hunt on the turnbuckle...
Caleb Foley nails Mike Hunt with a superplex...
There are lots of chants for Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley whips Mike Hunt into the ropes, but Mike Hunt reverses it...
Mike Hunt uses a huracanrana on Caleb Foley...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
Mike Hunt whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Caleb Foley goes for a huracanrana, but Mike Hunt counters it with a sitdown powerbomb...
Caleb Foley takes Mike Hunt down with a German suplex...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, "Studd Muffin" Tiberius Nixon puts Mike Hunt's foot on the rope...
Caleb Foley nails Mike Hunt with a swinging neckbreaker...
Mike Gionet enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Caleb Foley and Mike Gionet hit Mike Hunt with a double snap suplex...
Dick Ryder enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Mike Gionet hits a leg lariat on Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley uses a crucifix on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, three...
There are lots of chants for Caleb Foley...
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Winners: Caleb Foley and Mike Gionet
Time of match: 0:15:54
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SJD: The winners of the match... Caleb Foley and Mike Gionet!
JT: Impressive win there... Does this mean that they'll get a shot at the championships?
TM: Not sure... But it's possible... On the subject of tag teams - we've been sent the following footage...
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XtremeTron:
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[The unforgiving Florida sun bears down on two young men as they dig holes for fenceposts... The dry, rocky soil is uncompliant with their post hole diggers, making their labor difficult... Both men are sweating profusely in the heat... Finally the taller man swears loudly as he throws his tools to the ground...]
Joey: [CENSORED] it, son! I'm tired of this [CENSORED] bull[CENSORED]! Ain't no [CENSORED] way we gonna get this [CENSORED] done! This ain't no [CENSORED] way to live!
[The other man, slightly shorter, but every bit as muscular, wipes his brow with a handkerchief and stares blankly at his partner...]
Earl: But Joe, we gotta get this fence line up today, or else the boss man, he gonna be upset...
[Joe shoots his partner a look of disgust...]
Joey: [CENSORED] it, Earl! I don't give no [CENSORED] about no [CENSORED] boss man! Where he at anyway?? We the ones out here in this mother [CENSORED] sun doing all the [CENSORED] work! I'm tired of it, and I tell you I'm done with it! You an' me were made for better things than this!
[Earl scratches his head thoughtfully for a moment while Joey pulls a pouch of tobacco from his overalls and stuffs an enormous wad in his mouth...]
Earl: But what else we gonna do, Joe? We ain't got no schooling, an' they ain't exactly a bunch of jobs out here in the middle of nowhere...
[Joey spits tobacco juice on the ground and smiles broadly... He puts his hand on his little brother's shoulder and chuckles...]
Joey: Little brother... You just leave that up to me... I've got it all figured out... You know how we love to watch wrestling on TV...
[Earl nods his head...]
Joey: An' you know how ain't nobody around here who can whip us in a fight...
Earl: [laughs...] Ain't that the truth?
Joey: I say you an' me load up the ol' Chevy an' head out West... Out to California
[Earl looks genuinely stunned...]
Earl: California? But what's in California?
[Joey lightly slaps Earl's cheek, in a loving, brotherly sort of way...]
Joey: [spits tobacco juice and grins] Our future...
[Scene fades out...]
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Ringside:
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JT: Who the hell was that?
TM: I'll be honest, Justin... I have no idea... All I know is that it's a couple of guys that Neil is liaising with over a contract for the IXWA...
JT: Interesting... Looks like the tag team scene might be heating up here in the IXWA...
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Backstage:
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[Back in the locker room we see Lucifer laying on the floor as he is doing some sit ups... The camera zooms in on the well-developed abdominal area of the seven foot monster... You can see the intense look in his red eyes as he continues to get himself ready for his Television title defense later on tonight... Lucifer quickly stops as he gets to his feet as he looks back in the locker and sees the IXWA Television title hanging on a hook... The big man reaches in and grabs the title as he holds it as if he was holding a baby... We see the scars going up and down the body of the big man... He reaches into his locker and grabs a Lucifer t-shirt which you can get at any IXWA merchandise stands right now or shop online to get this product... He pulls the t-shirt over his head... As he does so, his manager Doomsday is standing right in front of him...
Doomsday: I try to sneak up on you and you didn't even flinch... I like that, shows me you have no fear...
Lucifer: And you thought you were?
Doomsday: What worries me is that I could have come here and attacked you as well...
Lucifer: I was listening the whole time... Nobody would have gotten into this locker room without me knowing about it... Besides you don't walk around quietly anyway...
Doomsday: You have me their... But you must always know your surroundings...
Lucifer: I know... How many times have you drilled that into my head over the years...
Doomsday: Far too many to count...
[Lucifer pulls his long black hair back into a ponytail...]
Doomsday: Great win last week against Jack Williams...
Lucifer: The same guy that happened to win the Extreme Warrior title...
Doomsday: I know where you are going with this...
Lucifer: Yeah, you should... I should be in the ring getting a chance at the title, and I'm not...
Doomsday: Look, you are the Television champion... I promise you that you will get a chance at the title soon rather than later...
Lucifer: If that Kody Van Dam didn't pin me...
[Lucifer begins to throw shots into the air...]
Doomsday: Look that was my fault... I try my very best to get footage on the guy... And I couldn't find any... So you can put the blame on me...
Lucifer: I am sure; I will see him in the ring one day...
Doomsday: And when you do, I am sure you will beat him...
[Lucifer stretches out his hamstrings...]
Doomsday: Tonight we have "Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer: Really?
Doomsday: Don't say it like that... I know this guy hasn't had the best luck... But many times I have told you...
Lucifer: A man that has nothing to lose is a dangerous one...
Doomsday: Glad you are listening...
[Lucifer finishes stretching...]
Doomsday: Look this guy has had everything handed to him most of his life... So rest assured we aren't just going to hand over the Television title to him... He is going to earn this...
Lucifer: I am not going to hand this idiot anything... He is not going to take what I worked hard for...
[Lucifer takes his left forearm and smashes it hard into the locker that puts a huge dent in it...]
Doomsday: I wish you would save that intensity for the ring... I am sure you will walk out the champ after tonight...
Lucifer: Rest assured he will need his savings on expense medical bills after our match...
Doomsday: That is what I like to hear... It appears you are ready...
[A wicked smile comes across the lips of Lucifer...]
Lucifer: Pain and suffering is on the agenda this evening...
[Doomsday nods his head as the scene fades out...]
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[Two young men are throwing around “the pigskin” in a park somewhere... Then one of them catches the ball and tosses it to the ground as he starts to stumble around before collapsing on the ground...]
Guy #1: Dude, I’m getting so thirsty and tired...
[His buddy comes in to view...]
Guy #2: Well it looks like some one needs to slurp a BURP-A-LURP™...
Horrible singing: BUUUUUUUUURRRRP-A-LUUUUUUUUURRRRP™™™!!
[Guy #2 stands over top of the first man who is lying motionless on the ground... He holds a two litre bottle filled with some questionable, horrible tasting red solution...]
Guy #2: IT’S A RESCUE MISSION!!
[And with that, Guy #2 proceeds to dump the entire two litres of ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ on his friend’s face! Then we have close up the first guy looking like he has then jumped right back up off the ground...]
Guy #1: I FEEL SOOOOOOOOO REINVIGORATED!
[Then we cut to the ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ cola logo...]
Off screen voice: BURP-A-LURP™! It puts the (belching ‘urp‘ noise) in burp!
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Backstage:
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[Doomsday leaves the locker room after having talked to Lucifer about his title match... Doomsday walks around the backstage area as a few people once again step to the side to let the big man through... Doomsday looks around as if he is looking for somebody... He spots a young backstage hand wearing an red IXWA t-shirt with tan slacks and brown shoes... The young man looks no more than 18 years old as if he had just recently graduated from a local high school... The young man looks nervous and who wouldn't when you have a seven foot three, and 390 pound man coming your direction... Doomsday has a look on his face as if he sees fresh meat...]
Doomsday: Excuse me...
[The backstage hand looks around in hopes that he really isn't talking to him, but he is...]
Backstage hand: Yes sir...
[Doomsday shakes his head as he knows the young man is scared to death...]
Doomsday: Look, you can relax... I just want some information...
Backstage hand: I will try to help...
Doomsday: That is good...
[He puts his huge right hand on the young mans shoulder...]
Doomsday: I understand Frostbite is here?
Backstage hand: That is correct...
Doomsday: Do you know where he might be?
[Backstage hand is scared to give him an answer, especially the wrong one...]
Backstage hand: I can't say that I do...
[He ducks as if he is about to get beaten by Doomsday...]
Doomsday: Son, you can relax... I believe you... I am sure, I will find him...
Backstage hand: Could be in Mr... Bonser office...
Doomsday: Could be...
[A hard slap on the young man's back causes him to almost fall over...]
Backstage hand: Excuse me sir, I have things to do...
[He quickly leaves, as Doomsday just shakes his head...]
Doomsday: The people Bonser hires...
[He turns around as Frostbite is standing right behind him...]
Doomsday: Just the man I was looking for...
Frostbite: I hear you... Apparently someone's been threatening backstage staff here...
Doomsday: I didn't do that...
Frostbite: I know that you didn't... I was standing here the whole time...
Doomsday: And I preach to Lucifer about being aware of things...
Frostbite: So what did you want to talk about?
Doomsday: Look, after last week... We said something to each other that we didn't mean...
Frostbite: Agreed...
Doomsday: I know you were trying to give Lucifer some sound advise...
Frostbite: I was...
Doomsday: And yes you do have experience being in big matches and you know your experience was only going to benefit him...
Frostbite: Look, what you have done for him is unbelievable... Lucifer is a champion because of you... Please make no mistake about that... You bring a lot to the table... The man trusts you...
Doomsday: I might have acted a little hastily...
Frostbite: Look we have been friends for eight years... All friends have spats; it happens... I am past all of that...
Doomsday: I am glad that you understand...
[The two shake hands...]
Doomsday: Hey, look about that attack last week...
Frostbite: You have an idea who did it...
Doomsday: Can't help you there... But you know Lucifer and I have your back... So if you need help...
Frostbite: I know you two have my back... I am going to take care of things tonight...
Doomsday: I am sure you will... You need us out there?
Frostbite: I will handle this...
Doomsday: You think that is wise?
Frostbite: I know what I am doing...
Doomsday: I am sure you do... Lucifer and I will be watching...
Frostbite: Thanks again...
[The two shake hands as Frostbite walks away as a look of concern is on Doomsday's face...]
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Ringside:
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TM: OK - time for less talking and more fighting... Up next is Lucifer defending his Television Championship...
JT: Against IXWA royalty no less...
TM: Seriously? Thought it was against Archie Smith...
JT: What? Don't let him hear you call him that... He'll yell at you and everything!
TM: Heh! Let's get this one under way with introductions from Joey Diamond...
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where "Sparkling" Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... And it is for the IXWA Television Championship... Introducing first...
["Clubbed to Death" by Escala starts over the PA as "Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe walks out from the locker room area and stops to apparently revel in the negative reaction from the crowd...]
SJD: Hailing from Royal Leamington Spa, Warwickshire, England and weighing in at 243 pounds... "Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe!
[After a second or two, he sneers at the crowd and walks down to the ring and walks up the ring steps and climbs through the ropes...]
SJD: His opponent...
["Born to Raise Hell" by Motorhead cranks throughout the sound system a loud boom is heard coming from top of the entrance way as black smoke surrounds it... Lucifer emerges through the smoke with his good friend and former tag team partner and now current manager, Doomsday who is even bigger than he is... Doomsday puts his large hands on Lucifer broad right shoulder as he leans in to whisper a few words, as Lucifer looks into the ring at his opponent with an intense look in his red eyes, as his eyes roll back into his head...]
SJD: Led to the ring by Doomsday... Fighting out of Parts Unknown and weighing in at 320 pounds... He is the IXWA Television Champion... He is Lucifer!
[The two make their way down to the ring as the two never take their eyes off their opponent... His black leather jacket reads on the back, "Born to raise Hell"... The two get to ringside as he takes off his jacket and tosses it to Doomsday, as he looks back at him... Doomsday points to him and gives nod as the big man climbs the steps and steps over the top ropes as his music quickly comes to an end...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
IXWA Television Championship:
"Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe Vs Lucifer (c)
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
Archibald Smythe uses a double-axhandle to the back on Lucifer...
Archibald Smythe locks Lucifer in a leg grapevine...
Lucifer grabs the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds...
Archibald Smythe runs into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with an elbow...
Lucifer takes Archibald Smythe down with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker...
Lucifer hits a powerslam on Archibald Smythe...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Lucifer goes for a clothesline, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a hiptoss...
Archibald Smythe uses a backbreaker on Lucifer...
Archibald Smythe goes for a backdrop, but Lucifer counters it with a sunset flip...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Lucifer nails Archibald Smythe with a Samoan Drop...
Lucifer hits an overhead belly-to-belly suplex on Archibald Smythe...
A portion of the crowd is cheering Lucifer...
Lucifer uses a running powerslam on Archibald Smythe...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Lucifer executes a flying shoulderblock on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a spear, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a kneelift...
Archibald Smythe goes for an arm wringer, but Lucifer counters it with a punch to the head...
Lucifer executes a snap mare on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with a clothesline...
Lucifer executes a Samoan Drop on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a pumphandle slam, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe hits Lucifer with a drop toe hold...
Archibald Smythe whips Lucifer into the ropes, but Lucifer reverses it...
Lucifer goes for a hiptoss, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a backslide...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Archibald Smythe goes for a series of forearm smashes, but Lucifer ducks out of the way...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Lucifer whips Archibald Smythe into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with a clothesline...
Lucifer hits an overhead belly-to-belly suplex on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer takes Archibald Smythe down with a diving headbutt...
Lucifer executes a sidewalk slam on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer acknowledges the portion of the crowd which is cheering him...
Lucifer locks Archibald Smythe in a chokehold...
Scott Braski warns Lucifer to let go...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, three, four...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, three...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Lucifer misses with an elbow...
Archibald Smythe goes for a backbreaker, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer hits a spear on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer executes a fireman's carry on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer gets a cobra clutch on Archibald Smythe...
Archibald Smythe manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds...
Lucifer hits a legdrop on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer executes a vertical suplex on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a kick to the head, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe chops Lucifer...
Archibald Smythe is met with a mixture of cheers and boos...
Archibald Smythe hits Lucifer...
The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer punches Archibald Smythe...
A portion of the crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer chops Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a Gorilla Press, but Archibald Smythe slides down his back...
Archibald Smythe goes for a head and arm suplex, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer hits a double underhook suplex on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer uses a piledriver on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a double underhook suplex, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe goes for a sleeperhold, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer puts Archibald Smythe in a cobra clutch...
Archibald Smythe manages to grab the ropes after holding out for 5 seconds...
Lucifer whips Archibald Smythe into the ropes...
Archibald Smythe hits Lucifer with a kick...
Archibald Smythe goes for a flying clothesline, but Lucifer ducks out of the way...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex...
Lucifer sends Archibald Smythe into the turnbuckle...
Archibald Smythe comes back, but is met with a kick to the midsection...
Lucifer executes a kick to the head on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer whips Archibald Smythe into the ropes...
Doomsday trips Archibald Smythe...
Scott Braski threatens Lucifer with disqualification...
Scott Braski warns Doomsday...
Lucifer goes for a running powerslam, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe executes a hiptoss on Lucifer...
Scott Braski is back on the job...
Archibald Smythe goes for a double leg takedown, but Lucifer counters it with a forearm to the back...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with a hiptoss...
Lucifer uses a kick to the head on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a brainbuster, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a small package hold...
Scott Braski counts: One, kickout...
Archibald Smythe attempts to place Lucifer on the turnbuckle, but Lucifer blocks it...
Archibald Smythe hits a flying clothesline on Lucifer...
Archibald Smythe gets a figure-four leglock on Lucifer...
Lucifer breaks the hold after 5 seconds...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Archibald Smythe...
A portion of the crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, three...
Lucifer is starting to get more cheers than boos...
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Winner and still IXWA Television Champion: Lucifer
Time of match: 0:07:55
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SJD: The winner of the match and STILL IXWA Television champion --- Lucifeeeeeeeeeerr!
[Just as Lucifer has finished his match, you can see the big man is drenched in sweat after a hard fought match with the Television Championship on the line... Doomsday is right behind him as they step through the black curtain to the back...]
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Backstage:
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Doomsday: Good match... You are improving every time out...
[Lucifer nods his head...]
Doomsday: We must keep our focus on the next opponent Neil throws at you... Trust me you will become one of the all time greats around here, a future hall of famer...
[Lucifer really is ignoring his manager... He wants just to get back to the locker room and take a quick shower and get the hell out of this gym... Suddenly Doomsday phone rings...]
Doomsday: Hello...
[Doomsday continues to speak as Lucifer stops and spins around...]
Doomsday: Okay...
Lucifer: Any problems...
[Doomsday holds up his big left hand...]
Doomsday: Excuse me...
Lucifer: Well?
Doomsday: Nothing big man... Everything is under control... Why don't you take that shower and I will meet up with you in a few minutes...
[Doomsday walks off, as Lucifer continues walking around the backstage area as some of the hands are getting out of his way... Doomsday is bigger, but not as mean as Lucifer... He is making his way to the locker room...]
Voice: HEY LUCIFER!
[He stops, but isn't in a really good mood that he must put on the brakes... He turns around as he sees Kimberly approaching him...]
Kimberly: Can I get a word with you?
[Lucifer stares a hole right through her with the intense look in his red eyes...]
Lucifer: Why must you stop me?
Kimberly: I wanted to get just a couple of words with you...
Lucifer: Doomsday does my talking after he is my manager... I allow my actions to speak for me...
Kimberly: Well, Doomsday is not around...
Lucifer: And?
Kimberly: May, I ask where he is?
Lucifer: No, you may not...
[Lucifer is about to pop a vein in his neck and Kimberly sees this... Maybe she realizes this might not be a good idea...]
Kimberly: You have done a great job making the shift from tag team wrestling to singles...
Lucifer: Why is everybody surprised by this?
Kimberly: Because it is such a hard move to make...
Lucifer: Doomsday has prepared me for years... He knew this day would come... Doomsday told me two years ago he was thinking of stepping aside and guiding my career...
Kimberly: Can't argue with the results... You are the current IXWA Television champion...
Lucifer: I will be the longest reigning one as well...
Kimberly: The current champion, Jack Williams is the Extreme Warrior champion... A man that you have beaten twice... Any thoughts on asking Bonser for a shot at the title?
Lucifer: Look, Kimberly... Doomsday warned about you media types... You want to stir the pot?
Kimberly: What pot? It is a simple question?
Lucifer: Look, Doomsday will handle that... If my manager feels I deserve a shot at the title then I will get one...
Kimberly: It would be a nice story... Television champion and Extreme Warrior champion at the same time...
Lucifer: I will not argue with you their... However, I must take it one match at a time... I am the Television champion... That is why I am on TV, because people want to see me destroy the competition... Bonser is a smart businessman... He sees plenty of dollar signs to be made in this seven foot monster as his TV Champion... I am sure the day will come when the business will swiftly and this monster will want the Extreme title... And when that day comes...
[He looks right into the camera...]
Lucifer: I promise you... I will be ready and win the big one... It doesn't matter who has the belt... Rest assured, the title will be mine...
[Lucifer looks at Kimberly as if she is fresh meat...]
Lucifer: I think we are done talking...
[He walks away...]
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CWF March 2 Glory PPV
March 9, 2014
TEAM HEATHER VERSUS TEAM ANGEL
Heather Matthews, Jonna Austin, Cheyenne Cage & Megumi Nako
Vs
Angel Kash, Sapphire Marino, Michelle Kauffman and Summer St... Claire
(Eight Siren Elimination Match)
Adam Flash and Chrystal Ralton Vs... Andrew Davis and Sabrina Artois-Davis
"Wildfire" Tommy McMaster(c) Vs... "The Shadow" Jonathan Cage Vs... Joe Dillinger
(Number One Contender to face Shore -- And is also United States Championship Match - Double Jeopardy)
Made in Detroit - Akira Razor & Greg Ward(c)
Vs...
Renegades - Triple X and Syphon "The Concealed Weapon"
(No DQ Tag Team Match)
"Bad Karma" RJ Souza Vs... "Fate" Matthew Siteman
(Steel Cage)
Pretty Petty Thieves (Junie Ralton and Nikki Matthews)(c)
Vs... Team Macro (Rita Levinsky and Aqua Hinds)
(CWF Women's Tag Team Championships)
Jack Bull Vs... TBA
Christian York Vs... Ronny Ramirez
(I Quit Match)
"Hollywood" Vince Matthews Vs... Michael Wilson
Jade Goldman(c) Vs... "Next Gen" Melissa Aki
(CWF Women's Championship)
MAIN EVENT:
"Best Ever" Dominick Shore(c) Vs...
Winner of Dillinger, Cage and McMaster
(CWF World Heavyweight Championship)
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Backstage:
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MM: Max, we are moments away from seeing you take on “Random Violence” Jack Williams in the Main Event in a non title match... How are you feeling?
MC: Well Mandy, I’m feeling a little nostalgic, you know?
MM: How so?
MC: Jack Williams! I am facing Jack Williams! It has been over 10 years since I last fought someone called Williams, do you remember that?
MM: As a matter of fact I actually do remember, it was “Red Hot” Ryan Williams... You and Ryan had some of the best matches in IXWA... Some say it was the feud between you 2 that made IXWA so popular...
MC: That’s right, good old Ryan Williams... I’m not going to lie, he was my toughest opponent and I have a great deal of respect for him, he took me to my limit every time and damn it I kinda miss him in some weird way...
MM: I wonder if he is related to Jack?
MC: Funny you should say that, I was actually wondering the exact same thing! Well it doesn’t matter if he is or not, once again I am going to go out and take out a Williams and it will be just like old times so Jack, come and bring all you have got and lets blow the roof off this arena!
[Scene cuts back to ringside...]
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Ringside:
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TM: Ryan Williams... Sheesh - wonder what he's doing now!
JT: Who knows? And who cares? He kinda dropped off the radar several years ago... Probably married with kids and supporting some rubbish football team from the middle of nowhere by now...
TM: Ahem! Anyway - time for our main event of the evening... Take it away, Joey!
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
[Max Caschera appears at the top of the entrance way... He looks around the arena to the crowd and starts to walk down towards the ring... He walks around the ring to the left towards the announcers and shakes hands with them before climbing onto the ring and getting in...]
SJD: Hailing from Dublin, Ireland and weighing in at 375lbs... Max Caschera!
[He walks over to the corner turnbuckle and climbs to the top, raising his fist in the air before pointing out to the fans...]
SJD: His opponent...
[The opening chords to "Violence Fetish" by Disturbed wail... After the opening few lines and guitar interlude, Williams emerges... He walks out slowly, surveying the crowd... He salutes them by raising his axe handle, Ole’ Hickory into the air in one hand and the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship in the other... He then points Ole' Hickory at his opponent in the ring...]
SJD: Hailing from San Antonio, Texas and weighing in at 280 pounds... He is the IXWA Extreme Warrior champion... He is "Random Violence" Jaaaaaaack Williaaaaaaaaaaaaaams!
[Williams deliberately makes his way to the ring and slides under the bottom rope... He then ascends the near turnbuckle and scales it to the middle turnbuckle... He again salutes the crowd with the axe handle before jumping off the turnbuckle and handing both Ole' Hickory and the championship belt to the referee...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
MAIN EVENT
Non-title match:
Max Caschera Vs "Random Violence" Jack Williams
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes, but Max Caschera reverses it...
Jack Williams misses with a clothesline...
Max Caschera executes an overhead belly-to-belly suplex on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera covers Jack Williams...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the ropes...
Jack Williams and Max Caschera get hit with a double clothesline...
Jack Williams sends Max Caschera into the turnbuckle...
Jack Williams runs shoulder-first into the corner...
Jack Williams throws Max Caschera into the turnbuckle...
Jack Williams runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Max Caschera moves out of the way...
Max Caschera takes Jack Williams down with a backdrop...
Max Caschera catches Jack Williams in a rear chinlock...
Jack Williams manages to grab the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds...
Max Caschera executes a release German suplex on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera executes a knifehand chop on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera uses a backbreaker on Jack Williams...
The crowd is booing Max Caschera...
Max Caschera places Jack Williams on the turnbuckle...
Max Caschera hits a belly-to-back superplex on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera sets up Jack Williams on the turnbuckle...
Max Caschera nails Jack Williams with a belly-to-back superplex...
Max Caschera is being booed like there is no tomorrow...
Max Caschera takes Jack Williams down with a spear...
Max Caschera gets a rolling takedown leglock on Jack Williams...
Jack Williams is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Jack Williams tries to escape the hold...
Jack Williams gets ahold of the ropes after being trapped for 20 seconds...
Max Caschera runs into the ropes...
Jack Williams misses with an elbow...
Max Caschera misses with a clothesline...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a big boot...
Jack Williams goes for a kneelift, but Max Caschera counters it with a legsweep...
Max Caschera catches Jack Williams in an abdominal stretch...
Jack Williams gets ahold of the ropes after 8 seconds...
Max Caschera uses a dragon screw on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the ropes, but Jack Williams reverses it...
Max Caschera goes for a back heel kick, but Jack Williams counters it with a legsweep...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
He grabs brass knuckles...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a series of jabs...
The crowd is really behind Jack Williams...
Jack Williams is going for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, shoulder up...
Jack Williams hits him with the knuckles...
There are lots of chants for Jack Williams...
Max Caschera has been cut open...
Scott Braski throws the knuckles out of the ring...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes, but Max Caschera reverses it...
Jack Williams hits a back heel kick on Max Caschera...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a series of kicks to the midsection...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a headsmash into the turnbuckle...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes...
Max Caschera goes for a spear, but Jack Williams side-steps and Max Caschera crashes to the canvas...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a flying kneedrop...
The crowd is really behind Jack Williams...
Jack Williams climbs to the top turnbuckle, but Max Caschera nails him in the stomach...
Jack Williams falls onto the top turnbuckle...
Max Caschera throws Jack Williams out of the ring...
Scott Braski counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight,
Jack Williams re-enters the ring...
Max Caschera hits Jack Williams with a belly-to-back superplex...
The ring is quickly filling up with debris...
Max Caschera covers Jack Williams...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Max Caschera throws Scott Braski out of the ring...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Scott Braski crawls back into the ring...
Scott Braski is sporting a dazed look but is back on the job...
Max Caschera takes Jack Williams down with an STO...
Max Caschera goes for a release German suplex, but Jack Williams counters it with an elbowsmash...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a back heel kick...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a clothesline...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a series of punches...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a flying kneedrop...
Jack Williams is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Jack Williams locks Max Caschera in a sleeperhold...
Max Caschera reaches the ropes after being trapped for 16 seconds...
Jack Williams runs into the ropes...
Max Caschera hits Jack Williams with an elbow...
Max Caschera puts Jack Williams in a rear chinlock...
Jack Williams is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Jack Williams reaches the ropes after holding out for 5 seconds...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the ropes...
Max Caschera misses with a clothesline...
Max Caschera misses with an elbow...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a kick...
Jack Williams climbs to the top turnbuckle, but Max Caschera nails him in the stomach...
Jack Williams falls onto the top turnbuckle...
Max Caschera executes a belly-to-belly superplex on Jack Williams...
The ring is quickly filling up with debris...
Max Caschera covers Jack Williams...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Max Caschera executes the End of a Legend on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Max Caschera complains about a slow count...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the ropes...
Max Caschera hits Jack Williams with a clothesline...
Jack Williams falls out of the ring...
Max Caschera goes through the ropes...
Max Caschera nails Jack Williams with a forearm to the back...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Max Caschera executes a snap suplex on Jack Williams...
Scott Braski counts: 1...
Max Caschera goes for a full nelson slam, but Jack Williams counters it with a backward kick...
Scott Braski counts: 2...
Jack Williams re-enters the ring...
Max Caschera climbs back into the ring...
Jack Williams goes for a big boot, but Max Caschera ducks out of the way...
Max Caschera goes for a half nelson suplex, but Jack Williams counters it with a jawbreaker...
Jack Williams executes a slingshot clothesline on Max Caschera...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a kick...
Jack Williams executes a backdrop on Max Caschera...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a headbutt...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a headbutt to the groin...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a clothesline...
Jack Williams goes for an eye gouge, but Max Caschera blocks it...
Max Caschera uses an STO on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera places Jack Williams on the turnbuckle...
Max Caschera takes Jack Williams down with a belly-to-belly superplex...
Max Caschera executes a kneelift on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera nails Jack Williams with a backdrop...
Max Caschera goes for a cobra clutch, but Jack Williams counters it with an armdrag takedown...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a series of jabs...
Jack Williams executes a series of punches on Max Caschera...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a series of punches...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes, but Max Caschera reverses it...
Jack Williams goes for a swinging neckbreaker, but Max Caschera counters it with a Fujiwara armbar...
Jack Williams makes it to the ropes after 5 seconds...
Max Caschera nails Jack Williams with a uranage suplex...
The ring is quickly filling up with debris...
Max Caschera goes for a spear, but Jack Williams counters it with a kneelift...
In turn, Max Caschera counters it with a legsweep...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the turnbuckle, but Jack Williams reverses it...
Jack Williams runs shoulder-first into the corner...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes...
Jack Williams goes for a kick to the midsection, but Max Caschera counters it with a dragon screw...
Max Caschera runs into the ropes...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a kick...
Jack Williams catches Max Caschera in a dragon sleeper...
Max Caschera gets ahold of the ropes after 12 seconds...
Jack Williams executes the Violent End on Max Caschera...
A small "Jack Williams" chant is being started...
Jack Williams goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, three...
The crowd is starting to get behind Jack Williams...
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Winner: Jack Williams
Time of match: 0:09:57
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SJD: The winner of the match... Jaaaaaaaack Williaaaaaaaaaaammmsss!
TM: Well folks; that is about all we have time for this week...
JT: Another edition of Beatdown in the bag... Same time next week, Tony?
TM: Heh! I guess s---
["Hunt You Down" by Salvia begins to play...]
TM: I believe Frostbite is about to make his way out here...
JT: I guess he is going to try and get some answers...
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!
[Frostbite comes from behind the black curtain with an intense look in his blue eyes...]
CROWD: FROSTBITE! FROSTBITE!
TM: This crowd is going nuts over this star...
[Frostbite slaps a few hands on his way down to the ring...]
JT: I don't know if this is a wise decision on his part...
[Frostbite gets to ringside as he jumps up on the ring apron and jumps over the top ropes... He leans over the ropes and ask for a microphone and he is handed one...]
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
Frostbite: Stop the music...
JT: Doesn't appear he is in a good mood...
Frostbite: I am not out here to waste anybodies time... Last week, I was attacked by two men in the parking lot... If they are here this evening I want them to bring their asses out here right now and let's settle this thing...
TM: He is calling them out...
JT: We don't know if they are here...
Frostbite: If I have to wait in this ring for the rest of the night to get my answers then this is what I will do...
CROWD: FROSTBITE! FROSTBITE!
JT: He certainly means it...
TM: I don't think Bonser is going to like this...
[Frostbite continues to wait in the ring to see if he will get an answer...]
Frostbite: Come on... I am standing right here... No need to jump me from behind...
[A few more moments pass by still no signs of the two masked men...]
JT: Doesn't appear that they are here...
[Security come down to ringside pleading their case with Frostbite to get out of the ring...]
Frostbite: You tell Neil, I am not leaving until those two cowards get their asses out here... And another thing, please don't step foot in this ring or I will beat your ass...
CROWD: YEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
JT: I wouldn't want to be the guy to make the first move...
CROWD: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
TM: Wait a second... I believe there they are...
[The two men wearing black ski mask and green pants are coming through the crowd...]
Frostbite: I see you finally decided to show up...
[Security see them approaching the ring as they quickly try to get to them...]
JT: This has the makings of a street fight...
[The masked men hop over the guard rails as security approaches the two large men as they try to hold them back... But it doesn't do any good as they slug their way through the security guards...]
TM: Did you see that? They went right through your security...
[Frostbite quickly races into the ropes as he goes air born and lands right onto the masked men...]
CROWD: THAT WAS AWESOME! THAT WAS AWESOME!
[Frostbite takes one of those masked men and shoves them right into the ring... He turns his attention and kicks the other guy right in his ribs...]
JT: Frostbite is looking for something...
[Frostbite grabs a chair and rolls right into the ring...]
TM: This certainly doesn't look good for one of the masked men...
[Frostbite stalks him as he slowly gets to his feet as if he is measuring him...]
JT: He is getting ready...
[As soon as he does the other masked man gets to his feet and gets into the ring...]
TM: Frostbite doesn't see him...
CROWD: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
[Frostbite turns around and gets caught with a big boot right in his face... The other masked man gets to his feet and both begin to put the boots to Frostbite...]
JT: This doesn't look good for Frostbite...
[The masked men continue to put the boots to Frostbite... One of them picks up the chair and it comes down hard on Frostbite's back... They both pull Frostbite to his feet...]
TM: This doesn't look good...
[They both grab Frostbite by his throat...]
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEAAHHHHHH!
JT: It is Lucifer and Doomsday...
[They race to the ring and as soon as the masked men spot them they quickly get out of the ring...]
TM: Lucifer and Doomsday have climbed into the ring as they are looking right at the two masked men on the floor...
Doomsday: Come on...
Lucifer: Jump on us...
[The masked men go back through the crowd as Doomsday and Lucifer attend to Frostbite...]
JT: A good thing that Doomsday and Lucifer made it out here...
TM: I believe those two would have done some serious damage to him...
[They help Frostbite to his feet as you can see his face etched in pain...]
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
[They help Frostbite out of the ring and back to the locker room...]
[Fade to black...]
© IXWA Productions 2014
Backstage:
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Crowd: YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
[Standing outside the Dublin High School Gym we see a slew of fans waiting to get inside to catch the hottest action on the planet in the IXWA...]
CROWD: IXWA! IXWA!
[Another gorgeous day as the sun is setting... Such a peaceful sight... The crowd outside is waiting in line to get their tickets and certainly a few might be left out, which we hope not... Some of the fans are wearing a few t-shirts of their favorite IXWA Stars...
Caleb Foley
Jack Williams
Max Caschera
and many others great stars... Some fans outside are holding signs...
BEST WRESTLING ON THE PLANET!
IXWA IS EXTREME!
The crowd is certainly jumping...]
JT: A big crowd on hand...
TM: And the IXWA will not disappoint either...
[Suddenly a blue Porsche pulls up to the gym as it gets the crowd attention... We see a short blonde haired gentleman wearing a light blue t-shirt with faded blue jeans and black boots, stepping out of the car... The camera zooms upward to catch the intense look in his blue eyes...]
JT: Frostbite is here...
TM: He isn't scheduled to be on the card!
JT: Last week he signed a one month contract with the IXWA...
[Frostbite sees the sea of fans coming over to him, as he shuts his car door and set the alarm...]
CROWD: FROSTBITE! FROSTBITE!
JT: We last saw Frostbite getting thrown through a windshield by two masked men...
TM: The question is... Who were they?
JT: Certainly questions that we need answers to...
[On some whim we see Mandy racing out into the crowd as she is trying to catch a word with Frostbite before he enters the building... Mandy is wearing a green mini skirt, as she is trying her best to push through... Lucky for her, Frostbite has stopped and decided to sign a few autographs...]
Mandy: HEY FROSTBITE!
[Frostbite spots her...]
Frostbite: Come on guys - let her through...
[The crowd does so, as Mandy is next to him...]
Mandy: First off welcome to IXWA...
Frostbite: Thank you for the warm introduction...
Mandy: I got to ask right away about last week...
Frostbite: I know where you are going with this... Who jumped me?
Mandy: Yes...
Frostbite: Mandy, I have had a week to try and put the pieces together and quite frankly... I don't have any answers... Look, almost everybody in that locker room was involved in the main event to crown the Extreme Warrior Champion... So it couldn't have been any of them...
Mandy: What about the tag team title match?
Frostbite: From my understanding the men involve in that match were long gone from the arena...
Mandy: So then who attacked you last week?
Frostbite: That is an answer that I plan on finding out later on tonight, I plan on calling out these two masked men
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!
Frostbite: That is if they are around tonight... If they are, then I want for them to bring their asses down to the ring and face me like real men... And take their ass kicking like real men as well...
Mandy: You really believe that is wise?
Frostbite: Mandy, they picked the wrong guy to piss off... I am going to get to the bottom of this... So if they are listening... I will see you two later in that ring... That is unless you two are cowards...
CROWD: YEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
Frostbite: Now if you will excuse me... I have some business that needs to be taken care of...
Frostbite pushes himself through the crowd as he enters the gym...
Mandy: Guys back to you...
JT: Frostbite is on a mission and he wants some answers...
TM: Be careful what you ask for... Those two masked men look like they mean business...
JT: Were they doing it on their own? Or would they hired by somebody to the dirty deed?
Tony Munroe: I guess those are questions that he hopes to get answers to later on...
[The scene fades out...]
[The eerie strums of a bass chord...]
IXWA PRESENTS:
[Guitars kick in...]
#Cue "I Predict A Riot" by Kaiser Chiefs#
[Justin Taylor and Tony Monroe arrive and sit at the IXWA Announcer's table... Taylor leans back in his chair, kicking his feet up as he slicks back his hair... Fast motion style; we see the venue fill to capacity with screaming fans!]
#Watching the people get lairy#
#It's not very pretty I tell thee#
[The Wang Dynasty lay in to an unidentified team with a pair of chair shots! Bang Wang leaps up to Chang Wang's raised hand to slap him five...]
#Walking through town is quite scary#
#And not very sensible either#
[Mike Gionet floats through the air to the ringside area and lands on Scotty Bloom... He spins up to his feet and leans back against the guardrail, the fans at ringside celebrating with the death-defying highflier!]
#A friend of a friend he got beaten#
#He looked the wrong way at a policeman#
[Max Caschera applies a VICIOUS crossface to Ned Norton, screaming bloody murders as he wrenches back nearly snapping the man's neck!]
#La-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
#Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
[Jack Williams, dripping in sweat, hoists Archibald Smythe up and hit the Redemption Driver and then gets to his feet and Lucifer rips him in half with a blindsided spear!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[The Wang Bros driving The Masked Terror's head into the mat with a devastating double DDT!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Caleb Foley seen with Scotty Bloom on the ring apron, Foley suplexes Bloom off the apron and out of view!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[We see Archibald Smythe leap off the ring apron with a flying DDT on Ned Norton!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Scotty Bloom sitting on the top rope... The Masked Terror then delivers a top-rope powerbomb, driving Bloom to the canvas!]
#And if there's anybody left in here,#
#That doesn't want to be out there... #
[Max Caschera fights to get The Masked Terror into position and then drills him into the canvas with End of a Legend...]
#La-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
#Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
[A bloodied and battered Caleb Foley pulls Lucifer up... And gets nailed with a knee to the mid-section!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Mike Hunt hit the "G" spot on Bang Wang!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Mike Gionet holds JD Stormcloud up! Archibald Smythe punched Stormcloud -- laying him out in the ring! Smythe went to cover, but Leonard in from behind nailed Smythe with a boot to the back of the head...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Chaos in the ring as Caleb Foley and Max Caschera are clawing through the sea of turquoise shirted IXWA security! The guards hold the two men apart, until Archibald Smythe springs out and nails Martello with a steel chair shot to the head!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[Double Entendres are shown jabbing their jaws on the microphone, Tiberius Nixon exchanging heated words! Security storms the entrance ramp and hauls Dick Ryder & Mike Hunt out of the building!]
#And if there's anybody left in here,#
#That doesn't want to be out there!#
[Through a window we see a man tied in a straight jacket, viciously throwing himself around the padded room... He rushes the window, smashing his head repeatedly against the Plexiglas, drawing blood from his own forehead... He rips through a silent scream: The man is clearly insane!]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!#
[The music dies down, and replaced with the live, capacity crowd screaming their heads off!]
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* FRIDAY NIGHT BEATDOWN *
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Backstage:
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(Cut backstage to a close-up of Kimberly McGraff in front of the IXWA logo...)
KM: Ladies and gentlemen, it's my pleasure to introduce to you tonight a man who's making his IXWA debut... Please welcome Liam Donegal!
(The camera zooms out to reveal a young man about 6'2" tall, with short brown hair, blue eyes, and a semi-scruffy beard and mustache standing just to Kimberly's right... He is dressed at the moment in a pair of plain red trunks and a blue-sleeved white jersey with the words "Property of Boston Police Dept..." written across the chest...)
LD: It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. McGraff...
KM: Oh, call me Kimberly, please... And tell the fans here a little bit about yourself...
LD: Okay... Well, I'm 21... I'm from Boston... And I've been wrestling back east for a couple years now, mostly in the independents...
KM: So what brings you to the Golden State?
LD: Well, the competition mostly and the chance to work for somebody who's starting fresh... Somebody who doesn't have a long history of big name champions, but rather a bunch of hungry younger guys, or guys who never got that shot in the bigger promotions...
KM: I think you've come to the right place then, Liam... So, tonight you're facing your first ever opponent in an IXWA ring, a man they call The Masked Terror...
LD: That I am, Kimberly, and I'm looking forward to showing him just what Liam Donegal is made of... Masked Terror? You think that scares me? I've got two older brothers and five older cousins, Kimberly - all boys and all my size or bigger - and I've stood toe-to-toe with each and every one of them, sometimes even two or three at a time... That's why I became a wrestler, because I grew up fighting and I'm good at it... So let The Masked Terror do his best to terrorize _me_... I'm the son of a Boston cop, the grandson of a Boston cop, and all of my brothers and cousins are Boston cops, too... I've seen them stand up to real terrorists so some guy in a mask? Not gonna phase me...
KM: Those are strong words, Liam... I hope you've got what it takes to back them up...
LD: I can do more than back them up, Kimberly, so you just watch... Better yet, ask The Masked Terror when I'm done with him... I'm sure he'll be singing a different tune after a Warp Spasm or a Donegal Twist...
KM: Good luck, Liam, and I'm sure I'll be seeing you again... Now back to ringside!
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Ringside:
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TM: One of our latest signings with some strong words for his opponent tonight... Look for him to make a mark here tonight...
JT: Yeah, whatever... Let's get on with it... Take it away, Joey D!
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where "Sparkling" Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first - already in the ring... Hailing from Parts Unknown and weighing in at 289 pounds... The Masked Terror!
[Terror stands motionless in the corner...]
SJD: His opponent...
[The lights go out and the crowd pops as the opening bridge of "Carry on Wayward Son" by Kansas begins to blast out over the PA.]
# Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more #
[A single spotlight shines down at the top of the ramp as Liam Donegal steps out onto the stage wearing pair of plain red wrestling trunks, black knee and elbow pads, and black boots... Raising his left hand to point out at the crowd, Donegal pounds his right fist twice to his chest in a salute, then slowly makes his way down the aisle...]
# Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming,
I can hear them say
SJD: Hailing from Boston, MA and weighing in at 218 pounds... Liam Donegal!
[Stopping at the foot of the ramp, Donegal turns to look out at the crowd, nods his head as if satisfied by what he sees, then climbs up the stairs to the ring apron and steps into the ring under the top rope...]
Carry on my wayward son,
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more #
[Mounting the second turnbuckle facing the ramp, Donegal salutes the crowd a second time, then hops back down into the ring and turns to face his opponent as the music fades to a close...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
Liam Donegal Vs The Masked Terror
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
The Masked Terror uses a backdrop on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror goes for a bodyslam, but Liam Donegal counters it with a small package...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the ropes...
Liam Donegal goes for a bodyslam, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror executes a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror goes for a vertical suplex, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal uses a jab on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal executes a bulldog on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
The Masked Terror misses with an elbow...
Liam Donegal uses a clothesline on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal covers The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal hits a flying forearm on The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal gets a side headlock on The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror reaches the ropes after 5 seconds...
Liam Donegal uses a swinging neckbreaker on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal gets a triangle choke on The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror manages to grab the ropes after 12 seconds...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a kick...
Liam Donegal executes a headsmash into the turnbuckle on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal goes for a headsmash into the turnbuckle, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror gets a bearhug on Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal grabs the ropes after 5 seconds...
The Masked Terror gets a bearhug on Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal grabs the ropes after holding out for 5 seconds...
The Masked Terror places Liam Donegal on the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a superplex...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror takes Liam Donegal down with a powerslam...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, kickout...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror throws Liam Donegal into the turnbuckle...
Liam Donegal comes back and rocks The Masked Terror with a kick to the midsection...
Liam Donegal goes for a DDT, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror goes for a Samoan Drop, but Liam Donegal counters it with an elbowsmash...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
The Masked Terror misses with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal goes for a running knee lift, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror sets up Liam Donegal on the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror takes Liam Donegal down with a superplex...
A small "The Masked Terror" chant is being started...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a flapjack...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal misses with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal gives him a dropkick, but The Masked Terror only stares at him...
Liam Donegal gives him a belly-to-back suplex, but The Masked Terror only stares at him...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Liam Donegal goes for a monkey flip, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror locks Liam Donegal in a full nelson...
Liam Donegal is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Liam Donegal makes it to the ropes after holding out for 9 seconds...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a kick...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal goes for a running knee lift, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror throws Liam Donegal out of the ring...
Liam Donegal hangs on to the top rope...
Liam Donegal slides back in under the bottom rope...
Liam Donegal gives him a bodyslam, but The Masked Terror doesn't budge...
Liam Donegal uses a bodyslam on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
The Masked Terror executes a Samoan Drop on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror executes a spinebuster on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror goes for a shoulderbreaker, but Liam Donegal counters it with an elbowsmash...
Liam Donegal takes The Masked Terror down with a running knee lift...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a roundhouse kick...
Liam Donegal is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a rolling German suplex...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Liam Donegal throws The Masked Terror into the turnbuckle...
Liam Donegal charges in with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
The Masked Terror takes Liam Donegal down with a bodyslam...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a kick...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes, but Liam Donegal reverses it...
The Masked Terror goes for a clothesline, but Liam Donegal counters it with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal uses a flying forearm on The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, kickout...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a shoulderblock...
Liam Donegal goes for a backdrop, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror uses a powerslam on Liam Donegal...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, shoulder up...
The Masked Terror uses a clothesline on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror nails Liam Donegal with a bodyslam...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
The Masked Terror misses with a clothesline...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with an elbow...
The Masked Terror takes Liam Donegal down with a Samoan Drop...
The Masked Terror catches Liam Donegal in a chokehold...
Perry Crabtree warns The Masked Terror to let go...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, three, four...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a kneelift...
The Masked Terror goes for a flapjack, but Liam Donegal counters it with a DDT...
Quite a few boos are audible...
In turn, The Masked Terror counters it with a backdrop...
The Masked Terror sets up Liam Donegal on the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror executes a superplex on Liam Donegal...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror executes a pumphandle slam on Liam Donegal...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with an elbow...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a kick...
Liam Donegal executes the Warp Spasm on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Liam Donegal goes for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
Liam Donegal gives him a legdrop, but The Masked Terror doesn't budge...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal punches The Masked Terror...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Liam Donegal gives him a kick to the midsection, but The Masked Terror doesn't budge...
Liam Donegal kicks The Masked Terror...
A few fans are booing Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal punches The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror chops Liam Donegal...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for The Masked Terror...
The Masked Terror kicks Liam Donegal...
There are chants of 'boring, boring'...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Liam Donegal uses a flying forearm on The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
Liam Donegal throws The Masked Terror out of the ring...
Liam Donegal goes through the ropes...
Liam Donegal throws The Masked Terror into the ringsteps...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the guardrail...
Liam Donegal nails The Masked Terror with a swinging neckbreaker...
Perry Crabtree counts: 1...
Liam Donegal uses a flying bodypress on The Masked Terror...
Perry Crabtree counts: 2...
Liam Donegal gets back into the ring...
The Masked Terror rolls back in under the bottom rope...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with a kick...
Liam Donegal hits a roundhouse kick on The Masked Terror...
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal hits a running knee lift on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal grabs a hold of The Masked Terror's mask...
Liam Donegal tears away on the mask...
Liam Donegal has lifted the mask to chin-level...
The Masked Terror stops Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal gives him a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker, but The Masked Terror doesn't even care...
The Masked Terror nails Liam Donegal with a Samoan Drop...
The Masked Terror covers Liam Donegal...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
The Masked Terror uses a powerbomb on Liam Donegal...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal springs to his feet...
Liam Donegal executes a DDT on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal goes for a rolling German suplex, but The Masked Terror blocks it...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the turnbuckle...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Liam Donegal executes a swinging neckbreaker on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Liam Donegal hits a running knee lift on The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the ropes...
The Masked Terror misses with a shoulderblock...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a clothesline...
The Masked Terror runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal misses with a shoulderblock...
The Masked Terror misses with a shoulderblock...
The Masked Terror executes a clothesline on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
The Masked Terror goes for a powerslam, but Liam Donegal counters it with a lariat...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Liam Donegal goes for a flying bodypress, but The Masked Terror rolls out of the way...
The Masked Terror hits a clothesline on Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror goes for a powerbomb, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal kicks The Masked Terror...
A fan at ringside badmouths Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
Liam Donegal chops The Masked Terror...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal...
The Masked Terror is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
The Masked Terror hits Liam Donegal with a Gorilla Press...
The Masked Terror goes for a side suplex, but Liam Donegal counters it with spinning headscissors...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Liam Donegal whips The Masked Terror into the ropes...
Liam Donegal misses with a shoulderblock...
Liam Donegal hits The Masked Terror with an elbow...
Liam Donegal executes the Warp Spasm on The Masked Terror...
Numerous fans are using Liam Donegal for target practice...
Liam Donegal goes for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, three...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
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Winner: Liam Donegal
Time of match: 0:12:19
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SJD: The winner of the match, by pinfall... Liaaaaaaaaam Donegaaaaaaaaaalll!
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Ringside:
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TM: And we're back... Convincing win there for Donegal against the much bigger Masked Terror!
JT: I'll begrudgingly admit that he impressed me there...
TM: We have another newcomer coming up next...
JT: What? Are you serious?
TM: Yes - don't you keep an eye on the IXWA website for the line-up for the shows?
JT: Pffft! Like I have time for that... Over to Joey for the intros I guess...
[The scene cuts to Joey Diamond in the ring...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first - already in the ring... Hailing from Sweet Home, Alabama and weighing in at 235 pounds... "Nifty" Ned Norton!
[Norton smiles and waves...]
SJD: His opponent...
[“Glory” By the Hollywood Undead blasts over the PA system as the lights dim... A beat passes and Cassie Lain steps out from behind the curtain... She takes several steps and stops, pointing back at the curtain just as Ryan Chase steps out before the crowd to a loud chorus of boos... He stops at the top of the isle and sneers at the crowd as he begins to slowly make his way to the ring, ignoring the fans as they jaw at him...
Cassie climbs up on the ring apron followed by Chase, who pulls the top rope up for her as she enters the ring... Chase follows her into the ring and takes several steps toward the middle of the ring and raises his arm in the air as the crowd continues to boo...]
SJD: Hailing from Huntington Beach, CA and weighing in at 253 pounds... Ryaaaaaaaan Chaaaaaaaaaaaaase!
[Ryan Chase calls for a microphone, and once he is handed one turns to the camera...]
Ryan Chase: Tonight I step into the ring with the epitome of everything that is wrong with professional wrestling today, "Nifty" Ned Norton... This is a guy who has never done a thing in his life to earn the spot that he's been given... Ned Norton has no talent, no charisma, and much like most of the guys in the IXWA locker room, can't wrestle his way out of a paper bag...
Ryan Chase: This is a guy, who each and every week solidifies his role as the joke of the IXWA... He goes out, does his thing, and week after week, he gets beat... Ned Norton is the perfect representative of the people in this building here tonight... He's a loser... It doesn't matter what he does, who he faces, or how hard he tries...
[A sinister smirk crosses his face...]
Ryan Chase: He fails... You see, Ned Norton is just like each and every one of you... A loser... A pathetic waste of skin that doesn't belong anywhere near a wrestling ring yet somehow, he manages to take up valuable time on the card week after week... What I don't understand, is how a guy like this gets signed to a contract in the first place...
[Chase scowls...]
Ryan Chase: It can't be because the powers that be in this company think that there is anybody out there that wants to actually see this guy wrestle... Yet there he is, week after week giving everything that he has for each and every one of you...
[The crowd boos...]
Ryan Chase: It isn't his fault... Just like what I'm going to do to him tonight isn't really his fault... It's your fault... It's the fault of the IXWA hierarchy, and it's the fault of ever single enabler that has ever told him that he has what it takes to make it in a professional wrestling ring...
[The crowd begins to boo even louder...]
Ryan Chase: Ned Norton isn't really the problem; he's more of a symptom... The wrestling industry as a whole is infested with a rotting disease... A cancer so to speak, that is destroying the very foundation that this business was built upon... And as disappointing as it is, the IXWA is a perfect example of just what is wrong with this business... You've got guys like Lucifer and Mike Gionet running around pretending to be some sort of wrestling royalty... Lucifer, I hate to tell you pal, but Doomsday is the only reason that you've even got a job in this business... Yeah, you're big and strong, but my friend, you can't fight a lick and you've got the personality of a cardboard box...
[A mixed reaction from the crowd...]
Ryan Chase: Actually, that might be giving you too much credit...
[The crowd again gives a mixed reaction, with a smattering of laughter mixed in...]
Ryan Chase: Then there's the IXWA's living legacy, Mike Gionet... If you idiots weren't aware, 'Lil Mikey is the son of a bonafide wrestling legend, Larry Gionet... If you didn't know, Old Larry was one of the great villains in this industry... One of the dirtiest men to ever step foot into the ring... You see, some of the things that Larry did were so bad, that the fruit of his loins felt that he had to take it upon himself to step into the ring and atone for his father's misdeeds... To bring honor to the family name, and in a way, redeem his father...
[The crowd cheers at the mention of Mike Gionet...]
Ryan Chase: Let me tell you something... It's bull[CENSORED]! If it weren't for old Larry, little Mikey wouldn't have a job in this company, or any other for that matter... He might be okay in the ring, but unfortunately he didn't inherit any of his old man's personality... So as much as he talks about how horrible his father was, he owes everything he has to his old man... If Larry didn't make some phone calls, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to get beat last week for the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship, or the week before for the Television title... Mike, you're not much better than Ned Norton, and your days are numbered...
[The crowd boos loudly as some fans begin yelling profanities at Chase...]
Ryan Chase: But that's just the beginning, you've got "Extreme Boredom" Jack Williams, the current IXWA Extreme Warrior Champion... Not sure how exactly that happened... Jack, I've watched you since you walked into this company, and you've failed to impress... It seems to me that you winning that title of yours is yet another case of "who you know..."
[Chase pauses as the crowd continues to boo...]
Ryan Chase: The sad thing is, the list just goes on and on and on... Old Man Max, the New Bad Boys... How original... Double Entendres... Seriously guys, the 90's called, they want their [CENSORED] jokes back...
[Chase pauses again momentarily...]
Ryan Chase: You see, what I said last week, starts tonight... I will dismantle this company, brick by brick, piece by piece... Tonight, I begin with "Nifty" Ned... Then I'm coming for the rest of you... After tonight, the IXWA will never be the same...
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
Ryan Chase Vs "Nifty" Ned Norton
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a forearm smash...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase uses a spear on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase goes for a gutwrench suplex, but Ned Norton counters it with a backdrop...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a bodyslam...
Ned Norton nails Ryan Chase with a knee to the back...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton goes for a back heel kick, but Ryan Chase counters it with a cradle suplex...
Ryan Chase executes a powerslam on Ned Norton...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ryan Chase throws Scott Braski out of the ring...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Scott Braski crawls back into the ring...
Scott Braski shakes off the pain...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a Northern Lights suplex...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase misses with a clothesline...
Ned Norton misses with a clothesline...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a thrust kick to the head...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Ryan Chase uses a snap suplex on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase executes an armbar takedown on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes, but Ned Norton reverses it...
Ryan Chase uses a flying clothesline on Ned Norton...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Ryan Chase uses a chop on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a back suplex...
Ryan Chase gets a full nelson on Ned Norton...
Ned Norton is struggling to reach the ropes...
Ned Norton grabs the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with an elbow...
Ryan Chase executes a chop on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase goes for a snap suplex, but Ned Norton counters it with a small package...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ned Norton goes for a DDT, but Ryan Chase blocks it...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits a spinebuster on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase catches Ned Norton in an Indian deathlock...
Ned Norton makes it to the ropes after being trapped for 9 seconds...
Ryan Chase catches Ned Norton in an Indian deathlock...
Ned Norton is struggling to reach the ropes...
Ned Norton manages to grab the ropes after 14 seconds...
Ryan Chase goes for a backdrop suplex, but Ned Norton blocks it...
Ned Norton uses a headbutt on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton kicks Ryan Chase...
A small "Ned Norton" chant is being started...
Ryan Chase chops Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is being booed like there is no tomorrow...
Ryan Chase chops Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase uses an atomic drop on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Ned Norton counters it with a swinging neckbreaker...
A small "Ned Norton" chant is being started...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase with a back suplex...
Ned Norton catches Ryan Chase in a full nelson...
Ryan Chase inches his way towards the ropes after holding out for 6 seconds...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton executes a back heel kick on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a DDT...
Ned Norton goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Ryan Chase counters it with a facerake...
Ryan Chase kicks Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Ryan Chase chops Ned Norton...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase...
Ryan Chase punches Ned Norton...
A fan at ringside badmouths Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase...
A small "Ned Norton" chant is being started...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a German suplex...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Ned Norton goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Ryan Chase counters it with a low blow...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a jawbreaker...
Ryan Chase is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Ryan Chase is going for the cover...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase with a shoulderblock...
Ned Norton hits a bodyslam on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a kneelift...
Ned Norton goes for a full nelson, but Ryan Chase counters it with a go-behin
Ryan Chase executes a back suplex on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a half nelson suplex...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ryan Chase hits a jawbreaker on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a spinning back fist...
Ryan Chase goes for a side headlock, but Ned Norton throws him off...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton punches Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a kneelift...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a shoulderblock...
Ryan Chase uses an Exploder suplex on Ned Norton...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ryan Chase hits a Death Valley Driver on Ned Norton...
The crowd is booing Ryan Chase...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a fallaway slam...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Ryan Chase nails Ned Norton with a back suplex...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a flying clothesline...
The crowd is booing Ryan Chase...
Ryan Chase uses a bulldog on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Ryan Chase executes the Endgame on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ryan Chase uses a Samoan Drop on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes, but Ned Norton reverses it...
Ryan Chase misses with a clothesline...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with an elbow...
Ryan Chase hits a spinebuster on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton executes neck-scissors on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton takes Ryan Chase down with a forearm to the back...
Ned Norton kicks Ryan Chase...
A few fans are cheering on Ned Norton...
Ned Norton chops Ryan Chase...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase kicks Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the turnbuckle...
Ryan Chase charges in with the Running Forearm Smash...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase goes for a thrust kick to the head, but Ned Norton ducks out of the way...
Ned Norton hits a DDT on Ryan Chase...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Ned Norton...
Ned Norton is going for the cover...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Ned Norton goes for a grapevine, but Ryan Chase kicks him off...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the turnbuckle...
Ryan Chase hits a back elbow on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a back elbow...
Ryan Chase uses a flying dropkick on Ned Norton...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Ryan Chase covers Ned Norton...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Ryan Chase uses an armbar takedown on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a chop...
Ryan Chase goes for a backdrop suplex, but Ned Norton blocks it...
Ned Norton nails Ryan Chase with a bodyslam...
Ned Norton gets a full nelson on Ryan Chase...
Ryan Chase manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds...
Ned Norton whips Ryan Chase into the ropes, but Ryan Chase reverses it...
Ryan Chase misses with a clothesline...
Ryan Chase goes for a spear, but Ned Norton counters it with a kneelift...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton chops Ryan Chase...
There is no crowd reaction...
Ned Norton whips Ryan Chase into the ropes, but Ryan Chase reverses it...
Ned Norton hits a lariat on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton locks Ryan Chase in a half Boston...
Ryan Chase inches his way towards the ropes after 6 seconds...
Ned Norton executes a legsweep on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton goes for a DDT, but Ryan Chase counters it with a low blow...
Ryan Chase executes the Endgame on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Ryan Chase goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Ryan Chase whips Scott Braski into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits Scott Braski with an armbar takedown...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes, but Ned Norton reverses it...
Ned Norton hits Ryan Chase with a shoulderblock...
Ned Norton hits a jumping side kick on Ryan Chase...
Perry Crabtree comes running down to the ring...
Ned Norton uses a fist to the midsection on Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton nails Ryan Chase with an enzuilariato...
Ned Norton runs into the ropes...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with an elbow...
Ryan Chase hits a backdrop suplex on Ned Norton...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a backbreaker...
Ryan Chase hits Ned Norton with a German suplex...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Ryan Chase runs into the ropes...
Ned Norton goes for a lariat, but Ryan Chase counters it with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Ryan Chase covers Ned Norton...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Ryan Chase takes Ned Norton down with a shoulder breaker...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Ryan Chase whips Ned Norton into the ropes, but Ned Norton reverses it...
Ryan Chase misses with a kick...
Ryan Chase hits a running knee lift on Ned Norton...
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Ryan Chase...
Ned Norton walks out for the countout...
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Ryan Chase...
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Winner: Ryan Chase
Time of match: 0:14:02
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SJD: The winner of the match, by pinfall... Ryaaaaaaaaaann Chaaaaaaaaaaaasse!
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[Two young men are throwing around “the pigskin” in a park somewhere... Then one of them catches the ball and tosses it to the ground as he starts to stumble around before collapsing on the ground...]
Guy #1: Dude, I’m getting so thirsty and tired...
[His buddy comes in to view...]
Guy #2: Well it looks like some one needs to slurp a BURP-A-LURP™...
Horrible singing: BUUUUUUUUURRRRP-A-LUUUUUUUUURRRRP™™™!!
[Guy #2 stands over top of the first man who is lying motionless on the ground... He holds a two litre bottle filled with some questionable, horrible tasting red solution...]
Guy #2: IT’S A RESCUE MISSION!!
[And with that, Guy #2 proceeds to dump the entire two litres of ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ on his friend’s face! Then we have close up the first guy looking like he has then jumped right back up off the ground...]
Guy #1: I FEEL SOOOOOOOOO REINVIGORATED!
[Then we cut to the ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ cola logo...]
Off screen voice: BURP-A-LURP™! It puts the (belching ‘urp‘ noise) in burp!
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Ringside:
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[Scene opens at ringside... Kimberly McGraff stands in the center of the ring... She is wearing a little black dress that is so short and tight, it should be illegal... The house lights go down and a spot illuminates the stands... Several whistles and cat calls are heard... Kimberly raises a microphone and addresses the crowd...]
KMcG: Ladies and gentlemen it is my privilege to introduce to you… The NEW IXWA Extreme Warrior Champion “RANDOM VIOLENCE” JACK WILLIAMS!
[Violence Fetish by Disturbed blares through the arena... The crowd gives a mixed reaction but mostly positive... Jack Williams emerges with the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship slung over his left shoulder... He wears blue jeans and a black t-shirt of a tornado tearing through a house... “Random Violence” Jack Williams is spelled out scattered through the twister... He deliberately makes his way to ringside and slides under the bottom rope... He scales the near turnbuckle and salutes the crowd with the Title... Mixed Reaction again... He hops down and moseys over to the center of the ring when Kimberly is impatiently waiting...]
JW: Jack - oh poop... Mandy told me that -- Mr. Williams
[Williams lets a single chuckle out...]
JW: Kimbo, how about you just call me... Champ?
[Again - mixed crowd response...]
KMcG: Uh Ok Champ... First off let me say congratulations on you win at Broken Hearts, Broken Bones... The Satan’s Playground Match will go down as a modern day classic I’m sure...
[Williams smirks...]
JW: Thanks Kimberly... It was one of the toughest matches I have ever been a part of... Every one of those guys brought their A game... Every one of them fought with everything they had... In the end though, one of them was just [Williams holds up his thumb and index finger about one inch apart...] that much better than the rest... That one gets hold the highest title in the land... That one gets to call himself, Champ!
[Crowd mixture response... Some boos, a rhythmic chant of He’s The Champ start...]
KMcG: Take us back though to right after you lost to Lucifer for the second straight time...
[Crowd Pops at the question...]
KMcG: What was your mindset right before you went to the playground?
[Williams grins and shakes his head...]
JW: Mandy I would be lying if I said I wasn’t a little shook from the loss... I honestly began to think what it was gonna take to get this dang monkey off my back and get my hand raised over this guy... There are two ways it can go if you start thinking like that... You either pack it in, pack it up and head home or - you dig deep, you remind yourself that you are a dang Champion and the next time you see him you make a b-line for him... You vow to never let it happen again... You vow the next time I see this guy, it’s gonna go a different way...
KMcG: So that’s why you went right after him when the Satan’s Playground match started?
[Williams looks impressed with the question and the fact she comprehended the answer previously give...]
JW: That was part of it sure... The other part was in a match like that, against so many guys you have never been in the ring with before... Better to dance with the Devil you do know rather than the one you don’t... That way you can see some of the other guys in action awhile before mixing it up with them... Still it was important to me to finally get a win over him... Once that happened I knew there was nothing going to keep me from this title...
KMcG: So speaking of watching other guys in action, you have to admit that you were fortunate being the last man out of the box so to speak...
[Williams shoots a glare at Kimberly...]
JW: Kimberly, that may have been the smartest durn thing you have ever said... Sure I was fortunate; it would be stupid to doubt that... No what else though I have no doubt of? I have no doubt it wouldn’t have mattered where I started that match... You know what wins titles? Faith... Not faith in God, not faith in family but faith that you are a Champion... You have to believe in your heart of hearts that every time you step in the ring, you are one of the best the company has to offer... That even when you aren’t holding a belt, it’s just a matter of time until you do... I am the best the IXWA has to offer... I believe that to my core and that is why I am standing here holding this title...
[Williams raises the belt to a crowd pop...]
KMcG: Champ tonight you have Max Caschera in a Non-Title bout... Are you disappointed that you won’t be defending the title?
WILLIAMS: [Smiles a sinister grin] Kim I leave that stuff to Bonser and the other suits... Fact is I will defend this against whomever, whenever they mandate... Max Caschera you remind me of one of the Big Ol’ Bulls I got back on the ranch... Yeah he’s big, yeah he’s tough but he is also not the brightest animal on four legs... See Maxy why I say they aren’t bright is simple... Inevitably the Bulls get to fighting with each other, whether it’s over a cow or just to see who the biggest and the strongest it... These dumb beasts pay no attention to the environment around each other... And eventually the critters become entangled in the barbed wire... Once that happens they panic... They try to run which only makes it worse... The barbed wire becomes an inescapable trap and then we need to come along and put the bull out of its misery... Max you said yes to a match with me... Your tangled in the barbed wire and just don’t know it yet... To the rest of the boys in back though I simply say you want this?
[Williams raises the belt and motions a come on signal with this right hand...]
JW: Come get this! I promise I will beat you down, break you in two and make you regret that decision every dang second we’re in the ring together... When we’re done for the night... Your neck throbbing from The Violent End, lying on the back looking up at the lights, remember boys - you asked for it... Finally Frostbite, you said you’d be coming for whoever held this... You want it, come get it... I am right here and ain’t going anywhere... I have to say though being double teamed like that... That was pretty messed up... Though I know it would just be a temporary deal, if you need a hand getting some payback and evening up the odds…
[Crowd Pops...]
JW: You call the champ... Together we will rip those boys who did it to you in two... Afterwards we can settle who deserves this belt once and for all... Just know now the answer is ME! Doubt it?
[Crowd chants it with Williams...]
CROWD & JW: You’re Dummer’n Moose Poop!
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OCW Monday Night Massacre
March 10th, 2014
Live, From the Bossier Parrish Community College Gymnasium
in Shreveport, Louisiana
Battle Royal for Internet Title Shot at Black Out 2
The Lost Soul Vs "Queen of Epicness" Bobbinette Carey Vs
Ryan Hurlock Vs Jeremy Santos Vs Dallas "Real Deal" Steele
Vs Scott Syren Vs Richard Vs Alexis Terry Vs Steve Martyn
Vs Angelle Laree Vs Sean Fuller Vs Mia Stone
Lethal Lottery Tag Team Matches
"Sadistic Insanity" Damian Payne & Drew Stevenson
Vs Mario Maurako & Pryde
Dangerous Dan & RM Strong Vs
Kenshin Takamura & MJ Bell
The Great One & "The Messiah of Mayhem" Noah Mackenzie
Vs "Ripper" Danny B & Amber "Distorted Angel" Ryan
MAIN EVENT: Central Title Tag Showdown
"Incredible" Ian Bishop (c) & Roach
Vs Brianna Casablancas & Alice Knight
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Ringside:
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[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where "Sparkling" Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first - already in the ring... Hailing from Albany, New York and weighing in at 205 pounds... "Whining" Scotty Bloom!
[Bloom gives a little nod as he stretches against the ropes...]
SJD: His opponent...
[An eerie silence falls quietly over the arena as a quiet rumble begins to grow – suddenly a sinister cackle breaks the silence bellowing out through the darkness... "Get Up" by Korn hits the airwaves... KVD walks out from the back... He stops in the middle of the stage and begins to bounce back and forth pointing to the middle of the ring with his finger with a signal like a gun...]
SJD: Hailing from Miami, Florida and weighing in at 210 pounds... Kody Van Dam!
[KVD runs down the aisle and slides through the bottom rope then bounces too his feet in the middle of ring as he taunts the crowd... KVD removes his ring jacket then stretches in the corner as he waits...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
Kody Van Damn Vs "Whining" Scotty Bloom
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
Kody Van Damn punches Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn chops Scotty Bloom...
The crowd is starting to get behind Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn uses a flying forearm on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Kody Van Damn whips Scotty Bloom into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn misses with a shoulderblock...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a dropkick...
Kody Van Damn hits a double foot stomp on Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn goes for a German suplex, but Scotty Bloom counters it with a backward kick...
Scotty Bloom runs into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with an elbow...
Kody Van Damn uses a single-leg takedown on Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn chops Scotty Bloom...
A few fans are cheering on Kody Van Damn...
Scotty Bloom kicks Kody Van Damn...
The crowd is starting to get behind Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom chops Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn punches Scotty Bloom...
A small "Kody Van Damn" chant is being started...
Kody Van Damn kicks Scotty Bloom...
A few fans are cheering on Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn takes Scotty Bloom down with a springboard reverse rana...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn goes for an atomic drop, but Scotty Bloom counters it with a facerake...
Scotty Bloom goes for neck-scissors, but Kody Van Damn ducks out of the way...
Kody Van Damn executes a flying forearm on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Kody Van Damn goes for a rolling elbow smash, but Scotty Bloom blocks it...
Scotty Bloom whips Kody Van Damn into the turnbuckle...
Scotty Bloom charges into the corner, but Kody Van Damn lifts his leg...
Kody Van Damn goes for a snap suplex, but Scotty Bloom counters it with a vertical suplex...
Scotty Bloom hits Kody Van Damn with a headlock takedown...
Scotty Bloom executes the Blooming Suplex on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Scotty Bloom goes for a headbutt, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Kody Van Damn uses an enzuigiri on Scotty Bloom...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn chops Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom chops Kody Van Damn...
Scotty Bloom is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Scotty Bloom punches Kody Van Damn...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom whips Kody Van Damn into the ropes...
Scotty Bloom uses a flying clothesline on Kody Van Damn...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom goes for a scorpion deathlock, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Kody Van Damn uses a flying armdrag on Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn hits a gutwrench suplex on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a stomp...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a bulldog...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a flying forearm...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, kickout...
Kody Van Damn hits a sitdown faceslam on Scotty Bloom...
A small "Kody Van Damn" chant is being started...
Kody Van Damn covers Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Kody Van Damn goes for a running clothesline, but Scotty Bloom ducks out of the way...
Scotty Bloom nails Kody Van Damn with a double underhook backbreaker...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom goes for a kick to the head, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Kody Van Damn whips Scotty Bloom into the ropes, but Scotty Bloom reverses it...
Scotty Bloom misses with an elbow...
Scotty Bloom hits Kody Van Damn with a jumping DDT...
Scotty Bloom is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Scotty Bloom hits a headlock takedown on Kody Van Damn...
Scotty Bloom goes for the Blooming Suplex, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Scotty Bloom whips Kody Van Damn into the turnbuckle...
Scotty Bloom runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Kody Van Damn lifts his knee...
Kody Van Damn goes for a springboard reverse rana, but Scotty Bloom counters it with an electric chair drop...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom executes a forearm smash on Kody Van Damn...
Scotty Bloom hits a kick to the head on Kody Van Damn...
The crowd is cheering on Scotty Bloom...
Scotty Bloom puts Kody Van Damn in a double reverse chinlock...
Dana Riggelman asks Kody Van Damn if he's still there...
Kody Van Damn nods...
Kody Van Damn gets ahold of the ropes after 23 seconds...
Scotty Bloom throws Kody Van Damn out of the ring...
Scotty Bloom rolls out under the bottom rope...
Dana Riggelman counts: 1...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a snap mare...
Dana Riggelman counts: 2...
Kody Van Damn executes a moonsault on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: 3...
Kody Van Damn nails Scotty Bloom with a back suplex...
Kody Van Damn shoves Scotty Bloom into the guardrail...
Dana Riggelman counts: 4...
Kody Van Damn shoves Scotty Bloom into the guardrail...
Kody Van Damn hits Scotty Bloom with a flying forearm...
Dana Riggelman counts: 5...
Kody Van Damn uses a rolling kick on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: 6...
Kody Van Damn whips Scotty Bloom into the guardrail...
Kody Van Damn uses a backdrop suplex on Scotty Bloom...
Kody Van Damn uses a snap suplex on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: 7...
Kody Van Damn knocks Scotty Bloom into the ringsteps...
There are lots of chants for Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn takes Scotty Bloom down with a rolling kick...
Kody Van Damn hits a monkey flip on Scotty Bloom...
Dana Riggelman counts: 8...
Kody Van Damn throws Scotty Bloom into the guardrail...
Dana Riggelman counts: 9...
Dana Riggelman counts: 10...
The verdict: A DOUBLE COUNTOUT !
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Kody Van Damn and Scotty Bloom battled to a double countout...
Time of match: 0:09:28
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SJD: Both participants have been counted out... This match ends with a double countout!
JT: Well that's 10 minutes of my life I'm never going to see again!
TM: Heck of a match though... Quite enjoyed it...
JT: Are you kidding? KVD has shown me nothing since he got here... Needs to step up his game if he wants to survive in the IXWA...
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Backstage:
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[The camera goes backstage and you see second generation superstar Mike Gionet... Mike already has on his ring attire and is already stretching for his match... A figure from behind appears and says something...]
Voice: Strong showing in Satan's Playground last week... Keep your head up kid and you'll be a legend just like your father...
[As the camera pans around you can tell by the green wrestling boots with the green and black wrestling tights it is "The Celtic Crippler" Caleb Foley... Caleb extends a hand to help Mike up...]
Caleb Foley: Also wanted to say great job in that tag match... We really showed great teamwork against KVD and the Aristocratic... So are you ready for tonight?
Mike Gionet: Thanks Foley, we sure did... It was like we never lost a step... Maybe if we keep it up we can both see some gold in our future?
Caleb Foley: It is possible but let's focus on the task at hand we have a non title match against the tag team champions... So I'll ask you one more time... ARE YOU READY?
[Mike Gionet stares at Caleb Foley with a fire in his eyes...]
Mike Gionet: You're damn right I'm ready... Let's do this!
[Mike slaps Caleb across his chest as Foley looks a little shocked...]
Caleb Foley: Awesome... That passion and fire you just showed then that is what I want to see when the bell rings... We have the opportunity to give the IXWA Tag Team Champions, Double Entendres "Rock Hard" Dick Ryder and "Tasty" Mike Hunt a run for the money... They won the belts because they didn't have a tough opponent... Those belts were handed to them on a silver platter...
Mike Gionet: It’s about time we showed Ryder and Hunt what true competition is... To see what the tag team champions of the world are really made of shall we?
Caleb Foley: Not only are we going to show them... We will make an example out of Ryder and Hunt... This is our time to shine and put our names on the map here in IXWA...
[Caleb with a brief pause before continuing...]
Caleb Foley: Mike I am glad we worked out our differences last week... Let's let the past stay in the past and the future is ours for the taking...
[Mike is looking like he is in the zone and ready to fight tonight as Foley continues to speak...]
Caleb Foley: So let's go out to that in a few minutes and get the respect we deserve... If they don't want to give it to us then we will beat it out of them... Who knows after this we may be next in line for a shot at the IXWA Tag Team Belts and if we get that shot we will make sure it will be there only title defense... But for tonight lets just go out there and have fun... Entertain the fans in attendance and work to our strengths once that bell rings...
[The camera fades out as Foley continues to talk strategy with Gionet... Foley is getting pumped talking about the match while Mike is getting excited just listening to him... Fade to black...]
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Ringside:
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JT: Well that's all the rookies out of the way... Let's get down to some proper matches... Up now we have a non-title match with the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Champions in action...
TM: They're facing two guys who have a bit of a history as a team in other promotions... Let's take it to Joey in the ring for the introductions...
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall and is a non-title match... Introducing first...
["Loyal to No-One" by The Dropkick Murphy's plays over the PA as the arena goes completely silent...]
I first meet this man at the Cammen street Tracks
In no shape for success headed nowhere to fast
He may have been someone once by the sound of his call
Now he answers to no one
NO-ONE AT ALL!
We all die alone, he shouted as he passed
With no sense of regret, see he never looked back
Though his pride was wounded, his ego was strong
Yea that was his Trouble and this is his Song
You said we die alone; in this case you were right
No friends by your side or family in sight
There'll be no talking your way out this time
So don't count the cash cause you leave it behind
[A hooded man stands at the entrance just bouncing to the beat of the music... His head is down so his face is completely covered... The man lifts up his head to reveal that it is none other Caleb Foley and the crowd has absolutely exploded now with cheers... Caleb pulls the hood off his head and reveals a new hairstyle his reddish hair completely slicked back and a full red beard with a black goatee... Caleb begins to walk down the entrance when he stops; he bends down and pounds his knuckles to the ground and his points up to the sky as a huge pyro display goes off! Foley continues to walk down to the ring as the fans are chanting his name but seems not to really be interacting with them as much as his once did... Foley is looking in the ring and he seems to mean business... Foley slides underneath the bottom rope and begins to stretch against the ropes...]
SJD: FROM DUBLIN, IRELAND, STANDING 6 FOOT 1 AND WEIGHING IN AT TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY POUNDS, THIS IS
THE CELTIC CRIPPLER...
CALEB FOLEY!
[FACE POP!]
SJD: His partner...
[As Rise Against's "Satellite" begins with its power chords, the handsome young Mike Gionet sprints into view... He's got a blue and white color scheme going on - teal half tights, white boots, and his elbow and knee pads in a much darker navy blue to contrast with the tights... Gionet's obvious enthusiasm as he makes a quick entrance gets the crowd excited as well, Mike taking time to slap a couple of hands before he has to head down the ramp and dive under the bottom rope into the ring...]
SJD: From Hawthorne, California and weighing in at 196 pounds... Mike Gionet!
[He leaps to his feet, smiling, and runs to one of the corners, facing the entrance while he pumps his fists and mentally prepares...]
SJD: Their opponents...
[Wearing "Double Entendres" red sleeveless t-shirts, "Rock Hard" Dick Ryder & "Tasty" Mike Hunt appear on the screen - with "Studd Muffin" Tiberius Nixon standing behind them... The muscular Ryder raises his chin as he places his fists his on his hips as his partner Hunt flashes a cocky grin, stroking his goatee...]
Cue: "Bulldozer" by Machine Head
[And out steps the tandem of "Rock Hard" Dick Ryder and "Tasty" Mike Hunt wearing ungodly arrogant smirks and slightly bobbing their heads to the music, which is "Bulldozer" by Machine Head... They are, as always, accompanied to the ring by their manager, former ICWF World Tag Team champion, "Studd Muffin" Tiberius Nixon...]
"There's a pain that's inside us and we're letting it ouuuut..."
"Charge right in! we dare to fail..."
"No one is giving in, always we live to win!"
"A hunger turns and burns inside of all of us..."
"And it will not be denied!"
[The fans made sure to show their displeasure, with a selection of cheers, for the arrival of Double Entendres as they scream at the top of their lungs... Hunt and Ryder simply shrugged it off as they peered out at the mostly disapproving fans before glancing to one another...]
"Walking a path unravelled to reach higher level..."
"Challenging always going against the graaaain..."
"Blood for blood! That is the rule!"
"And we will make the rules! Never be fortune's fool!"
"There's right and wrong in almost everything we do..."
"For us we do what is right!"
[Clenching their fists, Dick and Mike punched knuckles with one another before turning to head towards the ring... All negative signs and reaching hands were ignored by the duo as they continued down the ramp but those that actually cheered them got a glance or a smirk... Once they met the ringside area, Hunt was quick to hop to the apron and slingshot into the ring clearly over the top rope while Ryder took the steps, glancing out the fans and shrugging once more before he ducked into the ring too...]
"Bulldozer-feeds-upon-the-weaker-as-they-fall..."
"Bulldozer crushes ALL! ALL! UH! UH!"
[The rhythmic rushing guitar and strong drums continue to pound out loudly over the PA system while Dick and Mike each head to opposing corners to climb up top and, in unison, thrust their clench fists into the air only to prompt another round of boos and vague cheers... Ryder looked down and saw some anti-Double Entendres fans and he pointed a warning down at them...]
"Somebody told me I should do what they told me..."
"But there's a hole in that plan and I'm tearing it dowwwn!"
"Trust our guts, follow our hearts!"
"No one can break these nuts, these lips ain't kissing butts!"
"The path of most resistance tests all of our strength!"
"This strength will not be deniiieeed!"
[Dropping from his corner, Ryder turned and rushed off the ropes running them out and stretching on them while Mike turned and leaped from his corner, ripping his t-shirt over his head and turning to insultingly throw into the announcer's face...]
"Bulldozer-feeds-upon-the-weaker-as-they-fall..."
"Bulldozer crushes ALL! ALL! "
"Bulldozer-feeds-upon-the-weaker-as-they-fall..."
"Bulldozer crushes ALL! ALL!"
"Walking on paths unravelled..."
"Challenging one and all"
"Deeper into the battles..."
"Alone and standing tall"
SJD: Led to the ring by "Studd Muffin" Tiberius Nixon... At a total combined weight of 470 pounds... "Tasty" Mike Hunt... "Rock Hard" Dick Ryder... They are the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Champions... They are DOUBLE ENTENDRES!
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
Non-title match:
Caleb Foley & Mike Gionet Vs
Double Entendres (Mike Hunt/Dick Ryder)
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Mike Gionet attacks Mike Hunt before the bell...
[DING! DING! DING!]
Mike Gionet uses an armdrag on Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet uses a dropkick to the knee on Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet nails Mike Hunt with a snap suplex...
Caleb Foley enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Caleb Foley uses a dropkick on Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet hits Mike Hunt with an enzuigiri...
Caleb Foley leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet locks Mike Hunt in a wristlock...
Mike Hunt is struggling to reach the ropes...
Mike Hunt gets ahold of the ropes after 5 seconds...
Mike Gionet uses a Russian legsweep on Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet nails Mike Hunt with a release tiger suplex...
Caleb Foley enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Caleb Foley takes Mike Hunt down with a clothesline...
Mike Gionet executes a flying bodypress on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Mike Gionet and Caleb Foley whip Mike Hunt into the ropes...
They hit Mike Hunt with a double backdrop...
Caleb Foley leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet goes for a release tiger suplex, but Mike Hunt counters it with a backward kick...
The crowd is booing Mike Hunt...
Mike Hunt takes Mike Gionet down with a tornado DDT...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Dick Ryder enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Caleb Foley enters the ring and lays out Dick Ryder...
Caleb Foley hits a backbreaker on Mike Hunt...
The crowd is cheering on Caleb Foley...
Mike Gionet hits Mike Hunt with a flying bodypress...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet uses spinning headscissors on Mike Hunt...
The crowd is starting to get behind Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet tags out to Caleb Foley...
Mike Gionet hits a leg lariat on Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley executes a rolling reverse cradle on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Mike Gionet leaves the ring...
Caleb Foley nails Mike Hunt with a knifehand chop...
Caleb Foley hits a fisherman buster on Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley catches Mike Hunt in a half Boston...
Mike Hunt grabs the ropes after 5 seconds...
Caleb Foley executes a Northern Lights suplex on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley goes for a kneebreaker, but Mike Hunt blocks it...
Mike Hunt tags out to Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Caleb Foley into the ropes...
They hit Caleb Foley with a double backdrop...
Mike Hunt leaves the ring...
Dick Ryder nails Caleb Foley with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Dick Ryder takes Caleb Foley down with a drop toe hold...
Dick Ryder tags out to Mike Hunt...
Mike Gionet enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Mike Hunt and Dick Ryder whip Caleb Foley into the ropes...
They hit Caleb Foley with a double kick to the midsection...
Dick Ryder leaves the ring...
Mike Hunt nails Caleb Foley with a springboard dropkick...
Mike Hunt tags out to Dick Ryder...
Mike Gionet enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Caleb Foley into the ropes...
They hit Caleb Foley with a double fist to the midsection...
Mike Gionet gets back up and throws Mike Hunt out of the ring...
Mike Gionet leaves the ring...
Caleb Foley uses a drop toe hold on Dick Ryder...
Caleb Foley tags out to Mike Gionet...
Mike Hunt enters the ring and lays out Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They hit Mike Gionet with a double fist to the midsection...
Mike Hunt leaves the ring...
Dick Ryder whips Mike Gionet into the ropes...
Dick Ryder misses with a kick...
Mike Gionet goes for a leg lariat, but Dick Ryder ducks out of the way...
Dick Ryder hits a spinning power bomb on Mike Gionet...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Dick Ryder executes a spin kick on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder runs into the ropes...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a dropkick...
Mike Gionet takes Dick Ryder down with a knifehand chop...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a jab...
Mike Gionet hits a DDT on Dick Ryder...
The crowd is starting to get behind Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet hits a backdrop on Dick Ryder...
Mike Gionet throws Dick Ryder out of the ring...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
eight, Dick Ryder re-enters the ring...
Mike Gionet punches Dick Ryder...
A few fans are cheering on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet...
A few fans are booing Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder punches Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder...
Mike Gionet goes for a flying armdrag, but Dick Ryder side-steps and Mike Gionet crashes to the canvas...
Dick Ryder hits a spear on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder takes Mike Gionet down with a snap suplex...
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder goes for a figure-four leglock, but Mike Gionet blocks it...
Mike Gionet tags out to Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley goes for an arm wringer, but Dick Ryder counters it with a short clothesline...
In turn, Caleb Foley counters it with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Caleb Foley hits Dick Ryder with an enzuigiri...
There are lots of chants for Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley nails Dick Ryder with a snap suplex...
The crowd is really behind Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley whips Dick Ryder into the ropes...
Dick Ryder misses with an elbow...
Dick Ryder hits Caleb Foley with a kick...
Dick Ryder goes for a DDT, but Caleb Foley blocks it...
Mike Gionet enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Mike Gionet uses a dropkick on Dick Ryder...
Caleb Foley goes for a rolling reverse cradle, but Dick Ryder counters it with an elbowsmash...
Mike Gionet leaves the ring...
Dick Ryder executes a brainbuster on Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder hits Caleb Foley with a clothesline...
Dick Ryder hits Caleb Foley with a snap suplex...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Dick Ryder runs into the ropes...
Dick Ryder misses with a shoulderblock...
Dick Ryder goes for a running knee lift, but Caleb Foley blocks it...
Caleb Foley whips Dick Ryder into the ropes, but Dick Ryder reverses it...
Dick Ryder misses with an elbow...
Dick Ryder uses a drop toe hold on Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder throws Caleb Foley out of the ring...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
eight, nine, Caleb Foley re-enters the ring...
Dick Ryder nails Caleb Foley with a DDT...
Dick Ryder goes for a spear, but Caleb Foley counters it with a kneelift...
Caleb Foley uses a snap suplex on Dick Ryder...
Caleb Foley tags out to Mike Gionet...
Mike Hunt enters the ring and lays out Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Mike Gionet with a double clothesline, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Mike Gionet hits them with a double clothesline...
Mike Hunt leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet goes for a flying forearm, but Dick Ryder ducks out of the way...
Dick Ryder executes a drop toe hold on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder tags out to Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Mike Hunt and Dick Ryder whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They hit Mike Gionet with a double elbowsmash...
Dick Ryder leaves the ring...
Mike Hunt hits Mike Gionet with a dropkick to the face...
Mike Hunt tags out to Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder hits a snap suplex on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Dick Ryder uses a brainbuster on Mike Gionet...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Dick Ryder goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Mike Gionet counters it with a punch...
Dick Ryder re-reverses it...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet with a clothesline...
Mike Hunt enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They hit Mike Gionet with a double kick to the midsection...
Dick Ryder and Mike Hunt whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They hit Mike Gionet with a double fist to the midsection...
Mike Hunt leaves the ring...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet with a spinning power bomb...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet with a belly-to-belly suplex...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Dick Ryder goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Mike Gionet counters it with a punch...
Mike Gionet goes for a Russian legsweep, but Dick Ryder counters it with an elbowsmash...
Dick Ryder whips Mike Gionet into the ropes...
Dick Ryder goes for a spinning power bomb, but Mike Gionet counters it with a Soviet suplex...
Mike Gionet goes for a moonsault, but Dick Ryder gets his knees up...
Dick Ryder is going for the cover...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Dick Ryder executes a drop toe hold on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder whips Mike Gionet into the ropes, but Mike Gionet reverses it...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a kick...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a hiptoss...
Mike Gionet runs into the ropes...
Dick Ryder goes for a powerslam, but Mike Gionet counters it with a lariat...
A few fans are cheering on Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet is going for the pin...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Mike Gionet nails Dick Ryder with a swinging neckbreaker...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet goes for a snap suplex, but Dick Ryder blocks it...
Dick Ryder takes Mike Gionet down with a spear...
Dick Ryder goes for a spin kick, but Mike Gionet ducks out of the way...
Mike Gionet hits a headlock takedown on Dick Ryder...
Mike Gionet nails Dick Ryder with a flying forearm...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, shoulder up...
Mike Gionet goes for spinning headscissors, but Dick Ryder throws him off...
Dick Ryder goes for a snap suplex, but Mike Gionet counters it with a small package...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Mike Gionet takes Dick Ryder down with a Russian legsweep...
Mike Gionet runs into the ropes...
Mike Gionet hits Dick Ryder with a clothesline...
Mike Gionet takes Dick Ryder down with a snap suplex...
Mike Gionet executes a swinging neckbreaker on Dick Ryder...
A few fans are cheering on Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet goes for a flying armdrag, but Dick Ryder side-steps and Mike Gionet crashes to the canvas...
Dick Ryder goes for a piledriver, but Mike Gionet counters it with a backdrop...
Mike Gionet is going for the cover...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, kickout...
Mike Gionet whips Dick Ryder into the turnbuckle...
Mike Gionet runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Dick Ryder moves out of the way...
Dick Ryder tags out to Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley enters the ring and throws Dick Ryder out of the ring...
There are lots of chants for Caleb Foley...
Mike Gionet and Caleb Foley hit Mike Hunt with a double knifehand chop...
Caleb Foley leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet whips Mike Hunt into the ropes...
Mike Gionet takes Mike Hunt down with a dropkick...
Mike Gionet goes for a DDT, but Mike Hunt counters it with a Northern Lights suplex...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, shoulder up...
Mike Hunt is eliciting a sizable round of boos...
Mike Hunt tags out to Dick Ryder...
Dick Ryder uses a DDT on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Dick Ryder nails Mike Gionet with a drop toe hold...
Dick Ryder whips Mike Gionet into the ropes...
Dick Ryder misses with a clothesline...
Dick Ryder hits Mike Gionet with an elbow...
Dick Ryder throws Mike Gionet out of the ring...
Mike Gionet hangs on to the top rope...
Dick Ryder notices Mike Gionet hanging on and breaks Mike Gionet's grip...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: one, two, three, four, Mike Gionet re-enters the ring...
Dick Ryder uses a spear on Mike Gionet...
Dick Ryder tags out to Mike Hunt...
Mike Hunt and Dick Ryder whip Mike Gionet into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Mike Gionet with a double elbowsmash, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Mike Gionet hits them with a double clothesline...
Dick Ryder leaves the ring...
Mike Gionet takes Mike Hunt down with spinning headscissors...
Mike Gionet tags out to Caleb Foley...
Dick Ryder enters the ring and throws Mike Gionet out of the ring...
Mike Hunt and Dick Ryder whip Caleb Foley into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Caleb Foley with a double clothesline, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Caleb Foley hits them with a double clothesline...
Dick Ryder leaves the ring...
Caleb Foley uses a belly-to-back suplex on Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley executes the An Irish Blessing on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Caleb Foley executes the An Irish Blessing on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
Caleb Foley sets up Mike Hunt on the turnbuckle...
Caleb Foley nails Mike Hunt with a superplex...
There are lots of chants for Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley whips Mike Hunt into the ropes, but Mike Hunt reverses it...
Mike Hunt uses a huracanrana on Caleb Foley...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
Mike Hunt whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Caleb Foley goes for a huracanrana, but Mike Hunt counters it with a sitdown powerbomb...
Caleb Foley takes Mike Hunt down with a German suplex...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, "Studd Muffin" Tiberius Nixon puts Mike Hunt's foot on the rope...
Caleb Foley nails Mike Hunt with a swinging neckbreaker...
Mike Gionet enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Caleb Foley and Mike Gionet hit Mike Hunt with a double snap suplex...
Dick Ryder enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Mike Gionet hits a leg lariat on Mike Hunt...
Caleb Foley uses a crucifix on Mike Hunt...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, three...
There are lots of chants for Caleb Foley...
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Winners: Caleb Foley and Mike Gionet
Time of match: 0:15:54
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SJD: The winners of the match... Caleb Foley and Mike Gionet!
JT: Impressive win there... Does this mean that they'll get a shot at the championships?
TM: Not sure... But it's possible... On the subject of tag teams - we've been sent the following footage...
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XtremeTron:
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[The unforgiving Florida sun bears down on two young men as they dig holes for fenceposts... The dry, rocky soil is uncompliant with their post hole diggers, making their labor difficult... Both men are sweating profusely in the heat... Finally the taller man swears loudly as he throws his tools to the ground...]
Joey: [CENSORED] it, son! I'm tired of this [CENSORED] bull[CENSORED]! Ain't no [CENSORED] way we gonna get this [CENSORED] done! This ain't no [CENSORED] way to live!
[The other man, slightly shorter, but every bit as muscular, wipes his brow with a handkerchief and stares blankly at his partner...]
Earl: But Joe, we gotta get this fence line up today, or else the boss man, he gonna be upset...
[Joe shoots his partner a look of disgust...]
Joey: [CENSORED] it, Earl! I don't give no [CENSORED] about no [CENSORED] boss man! Where he at anyway?? We the ones out here in this mother [CENSORED] sun doing all the [CENSORED] work! I'm tired of it, and I tell you I'm done with it! You an' me were made for better things than this!
[Earl scratches his head thoughtfully for a moment while Joey pulls a pouch of tobacco from his overalls and stuffs an enormous wad in his mouth...]
Earl: But what else we gonna do, Joe? We ain't got no schooling, an' they ain't exactly a bunch of jobs out here in the middle of nowhere...
[Joey spits tobacco juice on the ground and smiles broadly... He puts his hand on his little brother's shoulder and chuckles...]
Joey: Little brother... You just leave that up to me... I've got it all figured out... You know how we love to watch wrestling on TV...
[Earl nods his head...]
Joey: An' you know how ain't nobody around here who can whip us in a fight...
Earl: [laughs...] Ain't that the truth?
Joey: I say you an' me load up the ol' Chevy an' head out West... Out to California
[Earl looks genuinely stunned...]
Earl: California? But what's in California?
[Joey lightly slaps Earl's cheek, in a loving, brotherly sort of way...]
Joey: [spits tobacco juice and grins] Our future...
[Scene fades out...]
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Ringside:
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JT: Who the hell was that?
TM: I'll be honest, Justin... I have no idea... All I know is that it's a couple of guys that Neil is liaising with over a contract for the IXWA...
JT: Interesting... Looks like the tag team scene might be heating up here in the IXWA...
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Backstage:
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[Back in the locker room we see Lucifer laying on the floor as he is doing some sit ups... The camera zooms in on the well-developed abdominal area of the seven foot monster... You can see the intense look in his red eyes as he continues to get himself ready for his Television title defense later on tonight... Lucifer quickly stops as he gets to his feet as he looks back in the locker and sees the IXWA Television title hanging on a hook... The big man reaches in and grabs the title as he holds it as if he was holding a baby... We see the scars going up and down the body of the big man... He reaches into his locker and grabs a Lucifer t-shirt which you can get at any IXWA merchandise stands right now or shop online to get this product... He pulls the t-shirt over his head... As he does so, his manager Doomsday is standing right in front of him...
Doomsday: I try to sneak up on you and you didn't even flinch... I like that, shows me you have no fear...
Lucifer: And you thought you were?
Doomsday: What worries me is that I could have come here and attacked you as well...
Lucifer: I was listening the whole time... Nobody would have gotten into this locker room without me knowing about it... Besides you don't walk around quietly anyway...
Doomsday: You have me their... But you must always know your surroundings...
Lucifer: I know... How many times have you drilled that into my head over the years...
Doomsday: Far too many to count...
[Lucifer pulls his long black hair back into a ponytail...]
Doomsday: Great win last week against Jack Williams...
Lucifer: The same guy that happened to win the Extreme Warrior title...
Doomsday: I know where you are going with this...
Lucifer: Yeah, you should... I should be in the ring getting a chance at the title, and I'm not...
Doomsday: Look, you are the Television champion... I promise you that you will get a chance at the title soon rather than later...
Lucifer: If that Kody Van Dam didn't pin me...
[Lucifer begins to throw shots into the air...]
Doomsday: Look that was my fault... I try my very best to get footage on the guy... And I couldn't find any... So you can put the blame on me...
Lucifer: I am sure; I will see him in the ring one day...
Doomsday: And when you do, I am sure you will beat him...
[Lucifer stretches out his hamstrings...]
Doomsday: Tonight we have "Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer: Really?
Doomsday: Don't say it like that... I know this guy hasn't had the best luck... But many times I have told you...
Lucifer: A man that has nothing to lose is a dangerous one...
Doomsday: Glad you are listening...
[Lucifer finishes stretching...]
Doomsday: Look this guy has had everything handed to him most of his life... So rest assured we aren't just going to hand over the Television title to him... He is going to earn this...
Lucifer: I am not going to hand this idiot anything... He is not going to take what I worked hard for...
[Lucifer takes his left forearm and smashes it hard into the locker that puts a huge dent in it...]
Doomsday: I wish you would save that intensity for the ring... I am sure you will walk out the champ after tonight...
Lucifer: Rest assured he will need his savings on expense medical bills after our match...
Doomsday: That is what I like to hear... It appears you are ready...
[A wicked smile comes across the lips of Lucifer...]
Lucifer: Pain and suffering is on the agenda this evening...
[Doomsday nods his head as the scene fades out...]
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[Two young men are throwing around “the pigskin” in a park somewhere... Then one of them catches the ball and tosses it to the ground as he starts to stumble around before collapsing on the ground...]
Guy #1: Dude, I’m getting so thirsty and tired...
[His buddy comes in to view...]
Guy #2: Well it looks like some one needs to slurp a BURP-A-LURP™...
Horrible singing: BUUUUUUUUURRRRP-A-LUUUUUUUUURRRRP™™™!!
[Guy #2 stands over top of the first man who is lying motionless on the ground... He holds a two litre bottle filled with some questionable, horrible tasting red solution...]
Guy #2: IT’S A RESCUE MISSION!!
[And with that, Guy #2 proceeds to dump the entire two litres of ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ on his friend’s face! Then we have close up the first guy looking like he has then jumped right back up off the ground...]
Guy #1: I FEEL SOOOOOOOOO REINVIGORATED!
[Then we cut to the ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ cola logo...]
Off screen voice: BURP-A-LURP™! It puts the (belching ‘urp‘ noise) in burp!
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Backstage:
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[Doomsday leaves the locker room after having talked to Lucifer about his title match... Doomsday walks around the backstage area as a few people once again step to the side to let the big man through... Doomsday looks around as if he is looking for somebody... He spots a young backstage hand wearing an red IXWA t-shirt with tan slacks and brown shoes... The young man looks no more than 18 years old as if he had just recently graduated from a local high school... The young man looks nervous and who wouldn't when you have a seven foot three, and 390 pound man coming your direction... Doomsday has a look on his face as if he sees fresh meat...]
Doomsday: Excuse me...
[The backstage hand looks around in hopes that he really isn't talking to him, but he is...]
Backstage hand: Yes sir...
[Doomsday shakes his head as he knows the young man is scared to death...]
Doomsday: Look, you can relax... I just want some information...
Backstage hand: I will try to help...
Doomsday: That is good...
[He puts his huge right hand on the young mans shoulder...]
Doomsday: I understand Frostbite is here?
Backstage hand: That is correct...
Doomsday: Do you know where he might be?
[Backstage hand is scared to give him an answer, especially the wrong one...]
Backstage hand: I can't say that I do...
[He ducks as if he is about to get beaten by Doomsday...]
Doomsday: Son, you can relax... I believe you... I am sure, I will find him...
Backstage hand: Could be in Mr... Bonser office...
Doomsday: Could be...
[A hard slap on the young man's back causes him to almost fall over...]
Backstage hand: Excuse me sir, I have things to do...
[He quickly leaves, as Doomsday just shakes his head...]
Doomsday: The people Bonser hires...
[He turns around as Frostbite is standing right behind him...]
Doomsday: Just the man I was looking for...
Frostbite: I hear you... Apparently someone's been threatening backstage staff here...
Doomsday: I didn't do that...
Frostbite: I know that you didn't... I was standing here the whole time...
Doomsday: And I preach to Lucifer about being aware of things...
Frostbite: So what did you want to talk about?
Doomsday: Look, after last week... We said something to each other that we didn't mean...
Frostbite: Agreed...
Doomsday: I know you were trying to give Lucifer some sound advise...
Frostbite: I was...
Doomsday: And yes you do have experience being in big matches and you know your experience was only going to benefit him...
Frostbite: Look, what you have done for him is unbelievable... Lucifer is a champion because of you... Please make no mistake about that... You bring a lot to the table... The man trusts you...
Doomsday: I might have acted a little hastily...
Frostbite: Look we have been friends for eight years... All friends have spats; it happens... I am past all of that...
Doomsday: I am glad that you understand...
[The two shake hands...]
Doomsday: Hey, look about that attack last week...
Frostbite: You have an idea who did it...
Doomsday: Can't help you there... But you know Lucifer and I have your back... So if you need help...
Frostbite: I know you two have my back... I am going to take care of things tonight...
Doomsday: I am sure you will... You need us out there?
Frostbite: I will handle this...
Doomsday: You think that is wise?
Frostbite: I know what I am doing...
Doomsday: I am sure you do... Lucifer and I will be watching...
Frostbite: Thanks again...
[The two shake hands as Frostbite walks away as a look of concern is on Doomsday's face...]
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Ringside:
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TM: OK - time for less talking and more fighting... Up next is Lucifer defending his Television Championship...
JT: Against IXWA royalty no less...
TM: Seriously? Thought it was against Archie Smith...
JT: What? Don't let him hear you call him that... He'll yell at you and everything!
TM: Heh! Let's get this one under way with introductions from Joey Diamond...
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where "Sparkling" Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... And it is for the IXWA Television Championship... Introducing first...
["Clubbed to Death" by Escala starts over the PA as "Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe walks out from the locker room area and stops to apparently revel in the negative reaction from the crowd...]
SJD: Hailing from Royal Leamington Spa, Warwickshire, England and weighing in at 243 pounds... "Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe!
[After a second or two, he sneers at the crowd and walks down to the ring and walks up the ring steps and climbs through the ropes...]
SJD: His opponent...
["Born to Raise Hell" by Motorhead cranks throughout the sound system a loud boom is heard coming from top of the entrance way as black smoke surrounds it... Lucifer emerges through the smoke with his good friend and former tag team partner and now current manager, Doomsday who is even bigger than he is... Doomsday puts his large hands on Lucifer broad right shoulder as he leans in to whisper a few words, as Lucifer looks into the ring at his opponent with an intense look in his red eyes, as his eyes roll back into his head...]
SJD: Led to the ring by Doomsday... Fighting out of Parts Unknown and weighing in at 320 pounds... He is the IXWA Television Champion... He is Lucifer!
[The two make their way down to the ring as the two never take their eyes off their opponent... His black leather jacket reads on the back, "Born to raise Hell"... The two get to ringside as he takes off his jacket and tosses it to Doomsday, as he looks back at him... Doomsday points to him and gives nod as the big man climbs the steps and steps over the top ropes as his music quickly comes to an end...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
IXWA Television Championship:
"Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe Vs Lucifer (c)
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
Archibald Smythe uses a double-axhandle to the back on Lucifer...
Archibald Smythe locks Lucifer in a leg grapevine...
Lucifer grabs the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds...
Archibald Smythe runs into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with an elbow...
Lucifer takes Archibald Smythe down with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker...
Lucifer hits a powerslam on Archibald Smythe...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Lucifer goes for a clothesline, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a hiptoss...
Archibald Smythe uses a backbreaker on Lucifer...
Archibald Smythe goes for a backdrop, but Lucifer counters it with a sunset flip...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Lucifer nails Archibald Smythe with a Samoan Drop...
Lucifer hits an overhead belly-to-belly suplex on Archibald Smythe...
A portion of the crowd is cheering Lucifer...
Lucifer uses a running powerslam on Archibald Smythe...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Lucifer executes a flying shoulderblock on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a spear, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a kneelift...
Archibald Smythe goes for an arm wringer, but Lucifer counters it with a punch to the head...
Lucifer executes a snap mare on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with a clothesline...
Lucifer executes a Samoan Drop on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a pumphandle slam, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe hits Lucifer with a drop toe hold...
Archibald Smythe whips Lucifer into the ropes, but Lucifer reverses it...
Lucifer goes for a hiptoss, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a backslide...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Archibald Smythe goes for a series of forearm smashes, but Lucifer ducks out of the way...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Lucifer whips Archibald Smythe into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with a clothesline...
Lucifer hits an overhead belly-to-belly suplex on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer takes Archibald Smythe down with a diving headbutt...
Lucifer executes a sidewalk slam on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer acknowledges the portion of the crowd which is cheering him...
Lucifer locks Archibald Smythe in a chokehold...
Scott Braski warns Lucifer to let go...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, three, four...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, three...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Lucifer misses with an elbow...
Archibald Smythe goes for a backbreaker, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer hits a spear on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer executes a fireman's carry on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer gets a cobra clutch on Archibald Smythe...
Archibald Smythe manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds...
Lucifer hits a legdrop on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer executes a vertical suplex on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a kick to the head, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe chops Lucifer...
Archibald Smythe is met with a mixture of cheers and boos...
Archibald Smythe hits Lucifer...
The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer punches Archibald Smythe...
A portion of the crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer chops Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a Gorilla Press, but Archibald Smythe slides down his back...
Archibald Smythe goes for a head and arm suplex, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer hits a double underhook suplex on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer uses a piledriver on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a double underhook suplex, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe goes for a sleeperhold, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer puts Archibald Smythe in a cobra clutch...
Archibald Smythe manages to grab the ropes after holding out for 5 seconds...
Lucifer whips Archibald Smythe into the ropes...
Archibald Smythe hits Lucifer with a kick...
Archibald Smythe goes for a flying clothesline, but Lucifer ducks out of the way...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex...
Lucifer sends Archibald Smythe into the turnbuckle...
Archibald Smythe comes back, but is met with a kick to the midsection...
Lucifer executes a kick to the head on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer whips Archibald Smythe into the ropes...
Doomsday trips Archibald Smythe...
Scott Braski threatens Lucifer with disqualification...
Scott Braski warns Doomsday...
Lucifer goes for a running powerslam, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe executes a hiptoss on Lucifer...
Scott Braski is back on the job...
Archibald Smythe goes for a double leg takedown, but Lucifer counters it with a forearm to the back...
Lucifer hits Archibald Smythe with a hiptoss...
Lucifer uses a kick to the head on Archibald Smythe...
Lucifer goes for a brainbuster, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a small package hold...
Scott Braski counts: One, kickout...
Archibald Smythe attempts to place Lucifer on the turnbuckle, but Lucifer blocks it...
Archibald Smythe hits a flying clothesline on Lucifer...
Archibald Smythe gets a figure-four leglock on Lucifer...
Lucifer breaks the hold after 5 seconds...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Archibald Smythe...
A portion of the crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, three...
Lucifer is starting to get more cheers than boos...
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Winner and still IXWA Television Champion: Lucifer
Time of match: 0:07:55
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SJD: The winner of the match and STILL IXWA Television champion --- Lucifeeeeeeeeeerr!
[Just as Lucifer has finished his match, you can see the big man is drenched in sweat after a hard fought match with the Television Championship on the line... Doomsday is right behind him as they step through the black curtain to the back...]
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Backstage:
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Doomsday: Good match... You are improving every time out...
[Lucifer nods his head...]
Doomsday: We must keep our focus on the next opponent Neil throws at you... Trust me you will become one of the all time greats around here, a future hall of famer...
[Lucifer really is ignoring his manager... He wants just to get back to the locker room and take a quick shower and get the hell out of this gym... Suddenly Doomsday phone rings...]
Doomsday: Hello...
[Doomsday continues to speak as Lucifer stops and spins around...]
Doomsday: Okay...
Lucifer: Any problems...
[Doomsday holds up his big left hand...]
Doomsday: Excuse me...
Lucifer: Well?
Doomsday: Nothing big man... Everything is under control... Why don't you take that shower and I will meet up with you in a few minutes...
[Doomsday walks off, as Lucifer continues walking around the backstage area as some of the hands are getting out of his way... Doomsday is bigger, but not as mean as Lucifer... He is making his way to the locker room...]
Voice: HEY LUCIFER!
[He stops, but isn't in a really good mood that he must put on the brakes... He turns around as he sees Kimberly approaching him...]
Kimberly: Can I get a word with you?
[Lucifer stares a hole right through her with the intense look in his red eyes...]
Lucifer: Why must you stop me?
Kimberly: I wanted to get just a couple of words with you...
Lucifer: Doomsday does my talking after he is my manager... I allow my actions to speak for me...
Kimberly: Well, Doomsday is not around...
Lucifer: And?
Kimberly: May, I ask where he is?
Lucifer: No, you may not...
[Lucifer is about to pop a vein in his neck and Kimberly sees this... Maybe she realizes this might not be a good idea...]
Kimberly: You have done a great job making the shift from tag team wrestling to singles...
Lucifer: Why is everybody surprised by this?
Kimberly: Because it is such a hard move to make...
Lucifer: Doomsday has prepared me for years... He knew this day would come... Doomsday told me two years ago he was thinking of stepping aside and guiding my career...
Kimberly: Can't argue with the results... You are the current IXWA Television champion...
Lucifer: I will be the longest reigning one as well...
Kimberly: The current champion, Jack Williams is the Extreme Warrior champion... A man that you have beaten twice... Any thoughts on asking Bonser for a shot at the title?
Lucifer: Look, Kimberly... Doomsday warned about you media types... You want to stir the pot?
Kimberly: What pot? It is a simple question?
Lucifer: Look, Doomsday will handle that... If my manager feels I deserve a shot at the title then I will get one...
Kimberly: It would be a nice story... Television champion and Extreme Warrior champion at the same time...
Lucifer: I will not argue with you their... However, I must take it one match at a time... I am the Television champion... That is why I am on TV, because people want to see me destroy the competition... Bonser is a smart businessman... He sees plenty of dollar signs to be made in this seven foot monster as his TV Champion... I am sure the day will come when the business will swiftly and this monster will want the Extreme title... And when that day comes...
[He looks right into the camera...]
Lucifer: I promise you... I will be ready and win the big one... It doesn't matter who has the belt... Rest assured, the title will be mine...
[Lucifer looks at Kimberly as if she is fresh meat...]
Lucifer: I think we are done talking...
[He walks away...]
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CWF March 2 Glory PPV
March 9, 2014
TEAM HEATHER VERSUS TEAM ANGEL
Heather Matthews, Jonna Austin, Cheyenne Cage & Megumi Nako
Vs
Angel Kash, Sapphire Marino, Michelle Kauffman and Summer St... Claire
(Eight Siren Elimination Match)
Adam Flash and Chrystal Ralton Vs... Andrew Davis and Sabrina Artois-Davis
"Wildfire" Tommy McMaster(c) Vs... "The Shadow" Jonathan Cage Vs... Joe Dillinger
(Number One Contender to face Shore -- And is also United States Championship Match - Double Jeopardy)
Made in Detroit - Akira Razor & Greg Ward(c)
Vs...
Renegades - Triple X and Syphon "The Concealed Weapon"
(No DQ Tag Team Match)
"Bad Karma" RJ Souza Vs... "Fate" Matthew Siteman
(Steel Cage)
Pretty Petty Thieves (Junie Ralton and Nikki Matthews)(c)
Vs... Team Macro (Rita Levinsky and Aqua Hinds)
(CWF Women's Tag Team Championships)
Jack Bull Vs... TBA
Christian York Vs... Ronny Ramirez
(I Quit Match)
"Hollywood" Vince Matthews Vs... Michael Wilson
Jade Goldman(c) Vs... "Next Gen" Melissa Aki
(CWF Women's Championship)
MAIN EVENT:
"Best Ever" Dominick Shore(c) Vs...
Winner of Dillinger, Cage and McMaster
(CWF World Heavyweight Championship)
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Backstage:
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MM: Max, we are moments away from seeing you take on “Random Violence” Jack Williams in the Main Event in a non title match... How are you feeling?
MC: Well Mandy, I’m feeling a little nostalgic, you know?
MM: How so?
MC: Jack Williams! I am facing Jack Williams! It has been over 10 years since I last fought someone called Williams, do you remember that?
MM: As a matter of fact I actually do remember, it was “Red Hot” Ryan Williams... You and Ryan had some of the best matches in IXWA... Some say it was the feud between you 2 that made IXWA so popular...
MC: That’s right, good old Ryan Williams... I’m not going to lie, he was my toughest opponent and I have a great deal of respect for him, he took me to my limit every time and damn it I kinda miss him in some weird way...
MM: I wonder if he is related to Jack?
MC: Funny you should say that, I was actually wondering the exact same thing! Well it doesn’t matter if he is or not, once again I am going to go out and take out a Williams and it will be just like old times so Jack, come and bring all you have got and lets blow the roof off this arena!
[Scene cuts back to ringside...]
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Ringside:
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TM: Ryan Williams... Sheesh - wonder what he's doing now!
JT: Who knows? And who cares? He kinda dropped off the radar several years ago... Probably married with kids and supporting some rubbish football team from the middle of nowhere by now...
TM: Ahem! Anyway - time for our main event of the evening... Take it away, Joey!
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
[Max Caschera appears at the top of the entrance way... He looks around the arena to the crowd and starts to walk down towards the ring... He walks around the ring to the left towards the announcers and shakes hands with them before climbing onto the ring and getting in...]
SJD: Hailing from Dublin, Ireland and weighing in at 375lbs... Max Caschera!
[He walks over to the corner turnbuckle and climbs to the top, raising his fist in the air before pointing out to the fans...]
SJD: His opponent...
[The opening chords to "Violence Fetish" by Disturbed wail... After the opening few lines and guitar interlude, Williams emerges... He walks out slowly, surveying the crowd... He salutes them by raising his axe handle, Ole’ Hickory into the air in one hand and the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship in the other... He then points Ole' Hickory at his opponent in the ring...]
SJD: Hailing from San Antonio, Texas and weighing in at 280 pounds... He is the IXWA Extreme Warrior champion... He is "Random Violence" Jaaaaaaack Williaaaaaaaaaaaaaams!
[Williams deliberately makes his way to the ring and slides under the bottom rope... He then ascends the near turnbuckle and scales it to the middle turnbuckle... He again salutes the crowd with the axe handle before jumping off the turnbuckle and handing both Ole' Hickory and the championship belt to the referee...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 7, 2014:
MAIN EVENT
Non-title match:
Max Caschera Vs "Random Violence" Jack Williams
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[DING! DING! DING!]
They lock up...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes, but Max Caschera reverses it...
Jack Williams misses with a clothesline...
Max Caschera executes an overhead belly-to-belly suplex on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera covers Jack Williams...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the ropes...
Jack Williams and Max Caschera get hit with a double clothesline...
Jack Williams sends Max Caschera into the turnbuckle...
Jack Williams runs shoulder-first into the corner...
Jack Williams throws Max Caschera into the turnbuckle...
Jack Williams runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Max Caschera moves out of the way...
Max Caschera takes Jack Williams down with a backdrop...
Max Caschera catches Jack Williams in a rear chinlock...
Jack Williams manages to grab the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds...
Max Caschera executes a release German suplex on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera executes a knifehand chop on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera uses a backbreaker on Jack Williams...
The crowd is booing Max Caschera...
Max Caschera places Jack Williams on the turnbuckle...
Max Caschera hits a belly-to-back superplex on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera sets up Jack Williams on the turnbuckle...
Max Caschera nails Jack Williams with a belly-to-back superplex...
Max Caschera is being booed like there is no tomorrow...
Max Caschera takes Jack Williams down with a spear...
Max Caschera gets a rolling takedown leglock on Jack Williams...
Jack Williams is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Jack Williams tries to escape the hold...
Jack Williams gets ahold of the ropes after being trapped for 20 seconds...
Max Caschera runs into the ropes...
Jack Williams misses with an elbow...
Max Caschera misses with a clothesline...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a big boot...
Jack Williams goes for a kneelift, but Max Caschera counters it with a legsweep...
Max Caschera catches Jack Williams in an abdominal stretch...
Jack Williams gets ahold of the ropes after 8 seconds...
Max Caschera uses a dragon screw on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the ropes, but Jack Williams reverses it...
Max Caschera goes for a back heel kick, but Jack Williams counters it with a legsweep...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
He grabs brass knuckles...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a series of jabs...
The crowd is really behind Jack Williams...
Jack Williams is going for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, shoulder up...
Jack Williams hits him with the knuckles...
There are lots of chants for Jack Williams...
Max Caschera has been cut open...
Scott Braski throws the knuckles out of the ring...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes, but Max Caschera reverses it...
Jack Williams hits a back heel kick on Max Caschera...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a series of kicks to the midsection...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a headsmash into the turnbuckle...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes...
Max Caschera goes for a spear, but Jack Williams side-steps and Max Caschera crashes to the canvas...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a flying kneedrop...
The crowd is really behind Jack Williams...
Jack Williams climbs to the top turnbuckle, but Max Caschera nails him in the stomach...
Jack Williams falls onto the top turnbuckle...
Max Caschera throws Jack Williams out of the ring...
Scott Braski counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight,
Jack Williams re-enters the ring...
Max Caschera hits Jack Williams with a belly-to-back superplex...
The ring is quickly filling up with debris...
Max Caschera covers Jack Williams...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Max Caschera throws Scott Braski out of the ring...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Scott Braski crawls back into the ring...
Scott Braski is sporting a dazed look but is back on the job...
Max Caschera takes Jack Williams down with an STO...
Max Caschera goes for a release German suplex, but Jack Williams counters it with an elbowsmash...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a back heel kick...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a clothesline...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a series of punches...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a flying kneedrop...
Jack Williams is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Jack Williams locks Max Caschera in a sleeperhold...
Max Caschera reaches the ropes after being trapped for 16 seconds...
Jack Williams runs into the ropes...
Max Caschera hits Jack Williams with an elbow...
Max Caschera puts Jack Williams in a rear chinlock...
Jack Williams is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Jack Williams reaches the ropes after holding out for 5 seconds...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the ropes...
Max Caschera misses with a clothesline...
Max Caschera misses with an elbow...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a kick...
Jack Williams climbs to the top turnbuckle, but Max Caschera nails him in the stomach...
Jack Williams falls onto the top turnbuckle...
Max Caschera executes a belly-to-belly superplex on Jack Williams...
The ring is quickly filling up with debris...
Max Caschera covers Jack Williams...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Max Caschera executes the End of a Legend on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Max Caschera complains about a slow count...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the ropes...
Max Caschera hits Jack Williams with a clothesline...
Jack Williams falls out of the ring...
Max Caschera goes through the ropes...
Max Caschera nails Jack Williams with a forearm to the back...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Max Caschera executes a snap suplex on Jack Williams...
Scott Braski counts: 1...
Max Caschera goes for a full nelson slam, but Jack Williams counters it with a backward kick...
Scott Braski counts: 2...
Jack Williams re-enters the ring...
Max Caschera climbs back into the ring...
Jack Williams goes for a big boot, but Max Caschera ducks out of the way...
Max Caschera goes for a half nelson suplex, but Jack Williams counters it with a jawbreaker...
Jack Williams executes a slingshot clothesline on Max Caschera...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a kick...
Jack Williams executes a backdrop on Max Caschera...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a headbutt...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a headbutt to the groin...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a clothesline...
Jack Williams goes for an eye gouge, but Max Caschera blocks it...
Max Caschera uses an STO on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera places Jack Williams on the turnbuckle...
Max Caschera takes Jack Williams down with a belly-to-belly superplex...
Max Caschera executes a kneelift on Jack Williams...
Max Caschera nails Jack Williams with a backdrop...
Max Caschera goes for a cobra clutch, but Jack Williams counters it with an armdrag takedown...
Jack Williams nails Max Caschera with a series of jabs...
Jack Williams executes a series of punches on Max Caschera...
Jack Williams takes Max Caschera down with a series of punches...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes, but Max Caschera reverses it...
Jack Williams goes for a swinging neckbreaker, but Max Caschera counters it with a Fujiwara armbar...
Jack Williams makes it to the ropes after 5 seconds...
Max Caschera nails Jack Williams with a uranage suplex...
The ring is quickly filling up with debris...
Max Caschera goes for a spear, but Jack Williams counters it with a kneelift...
In turn, Max Caschera counters it with a legsweep...
Max Caschera whips Jack Williams into the turnbuckle, but Jack Williams reverses it...
Jack Williams runs shoulder-first into the corner...
Jack Williams whips Max Caschera into the ropes...
Jack Williams goes for a kick to the midsection, but Max Caschera counters it with a dragon screw...
Max Caschera runs into the ropes...
Jack Williams hits Max Caschera with a kick...
Jack Williams catches Max Caschera in a dragon sleeper...
Max Caschera gets ahold of the ropes after 12 seconds...
Jack Williams executes the Violent End on Max Caschera...
A small "Jack Williams" chant is being started...
Jack Williams goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, three...
The crowd is starting to get behind Jack Williams...
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Winner: Jack Williams
Time of match: 0:09:57
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SJD: The winner of the match... Jaaaaaaaack Williaaaaaaaaaaammmsss!
TM: Well folks; that is about all we have time for this week...
JT: Another edition of Beatdown in the bag... Same time next week, Tony?
TM: Heh! I guess s---
["Hunt You Down" by Salvia begins to play...]
TM: I believe Frostbite is about to make his way out here...
JT: I guess he is going to try and get some answers...
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!
[Frostbite comes from behind the black curtain with an intense look in his blue eyes...]
CROWD: FROSTBITE! FROSTBITE!
TM: This crowd is going nuts over this star...
[Frostbite slaps a few hands on his way down to the ring...]
JT: I don't know if this is a wise decision on his part...
[Frostbite gets to ringside as he jumps up on the ring apron and jumps over the top ropes... He leans over the ropes and ask for a microphone and he is handed one...]
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
Frostbite: Stop the music...
JT: Doesn't appear he is in a good mood...
Frostbite: I am not out here to waste anybodies time... Last week, I was attacked by two men in the parking lot... If they are here this evening I want them to bring their asses out here right now and let's settle this thing...
TM: He is calling them out...
JT: We don't know if they are here...
Frostbite: If I have to wait in this ring for the rest of the night to get my answers then this is what I will do...
CROWD: FROSTBITE! FROSTBITE!
JT: He certainly means it...
TM: I don't think Bonser is going to like this...
[Frostbite continues to wait in the ring to see if he will get an answer...]
Frostbite: Come on... I am standing right here... No need to jump me from behind...
[A few more moments pass by still no signs of the two masked men...]
JT: Doesn't appear that they are here...
[Security come down to ringside pleading their case with Frostbite to get out of the ring...]
Frostbite: You tell Neil, I am not leaving until those two cowards get their asses out here... And another thing, please don't step foot in this ring or I will beat your ass...
CROWD: YEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
JT: I wouldn't want to be the guy to make the first move...
CROWD: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
TM: Wait a second... I believe there they are...
[The two men wearing black ski mask and green pants are coming through the crowd...]
Frostbite: I see you finally decided to show up...
[Security see them approaching the ring as they quickly try to get to them...]
JT: This has the makings of a street fight...
[The masked men hop over the guard rails as security approaches the two large men as they try to hold them back... But it doesn't do any good as they slug their way through the security guards...]
TM: Did you see that? They went right through your security...
[Frostbite quickly races into the ropes as he goes air born and lands right onto the masked men...]
CROWD: THAT WAS AWESOME! THAT WAS AWESOME!
[Frostbite takes one of those masked men and shoves them right into the ring... He turns his attention and kicks the other guy right in his ribs...]
JT: Frostbite is looking for something...
[Frostbite grabs a chair and rolls right into the ring...]
TM: This certainly doesn't look good for one of the masked men...
[Frostbite stalks him as he slowly gets to his feet as if he is measuring him...]
JT: He is getting ready...
[As soon as he does the other masked man gets to his feet and gets into the ring...]
TM: Frostbite doesn't see him...
CROWD: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
[Frostbite turns around and gets caught with a big boot right in his face... The other masked man gets to his feet and both begin to put the boots to Frostbite...]
JT: This doesn't look good for Frostbite...
[The masked men continue to put the boots to Frostbite... One of them picks up the chair and it comes down hard on Frostbite's back... They both pull Frostbite to his feet...]
TM: This doesn't look good...
[They both grab Frostbite by his throat...]
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEAAHHHHHH!
JT: It is Lucifer and Doomsday...
[They race to the ring and as soon as the masked men spot them they quickly get out of the ring...]
TM: Lucifer and Doomsday have climbed into the ring as they are looking right at the two masked men on the floor...
Doomsday: Come on...
Lucifer: Jump on us...
[The masked men go back through the crowd as Doomsday and Lucifer attend to Frostbite...]
JT: A good thing that Doomsday and Lucifer made it out here...
TM: I believe those two would have done some serious damage to him...
[They help Frostbite to his feet as you can see his face etched in pain...]
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
[They help Frostbite out of the ring and back to the locker room...]
[Fade to black...]
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