The
Dynasty spectrum, philadephia, Pennsylvania
Saturday April
7th, 2007
The scene fades in with
the words “Platinum Dynasty Wrestling presents
Disclosure” as “Get Psycho” by Disturbed
begins to play. The words fade
and then winners of last Disclosure appears on the screen one by one,
taking their win.
Magnificent
Kalie Moore
Luxirie
Carliee
Mike Ryba
Erik Harris/Julian Dark
Ash Bombay
The scene fades to a live view of a wild crowd jumping out of their
seats as the music continues and strobes lights blink rapidly. Signs
are raised in the air, waving back and forth. “Carliee
Crazed”, “Venus
is Hawt!”, “Mehoff # 1 fan”,
“Bombay don’t play”,
“Kindred…Marry me!”.
The tron is turned on as it begins showing tonight’s card.
Timmy
D vs Justin Marsten
Vincent Banks vs Kalie Moore
Carliee & Luxirie vs Venus & Talena vs Zayda &
Kibby D
Jack Mehoff vs Nightmare
Rayne Young & Erik Harris vs Julian Dark & Priest
Mike Ryba & Michael Mercer & Jake Matthews vs Ash
Bombay &
Kindred London & Special Guest
The tron turns the black as the music begins to fades making the
crowd’s cheers and whistles audible. The camera cuts to the
commentary
with our very known commentators, David Wright and Ryde Rass and
sitting next to them looking fly with a smile on her face is Amaya.
David Wright: Welcome, everyone to yet another show here
at the Dynasty
Spectrum.
Ryde Rass: Yes and joining us tonight to talk about the
show is PDW’s
very own, Amaya.
Amaya: What’s up fellas?
David Wright: So what brings you by, Amaya?
Amaya: Just came out here to check out the show and throw
an opinion
here and there.
Ryde Rass: I’m sure you got plenty to say.
David Wright: It’s a pleasure to have you,
Amaya.
Amaya:
Thanks DW, hey but before we get into the card…I want to
know
what went down last Disclosure.
Ryde Rass:
Oh man….Crazyness. We had title changes, attacks, it was
just off the hook.
David Wright:
Yes, Maginificent, one of debuts sent X-spot packing his
bags home. Kalie Moore gave Nightmare one hell of a beating. Another
debut, Luxirie also surprised us with a win.
Ryde Rass:
The women were on that good shit, last show. Then Carliee
snatched up the title from Kibby D, Mike Ryba showed us yet another
reason why he is the champion.
Amaya:
Didn’t he get attacked by what….a masked man?
David Wright:
Yes, but I have no clue who it could be. Rumor has it
that there are two masked men running around.
Ryde Rass:
I’m telling you, this place is crazy. But anyways, a
surprise went down as Erik Harris and Julian Dark both pin Priest and
got a win.
David Wright:
Then, I’m sure you already know Amaya, Ash Bombay kept
his title. That was a brutal beatdown.
Amaya: Man,
I knew he was going to keep that shit. Matthews ain’t
worthy to have a spot in my division. He’s a punk.
Ryde Rass:
Well tonight is going to be another pop off event. We're
gonna see two more debuts tonight. Timmy D and Justin Marsten.
David Wright:
Vincent Banks and Kalie Moore are up and Kalie lately has
been on a roll.
Amaya: Yeah,
that’s a tough little girl.
Ryde Rass:
The match that I’m holding my balls for, the three female
tag-team elimination. Rising Star Champ. Carliee is teaming up with
Luxirie who is facing off two new women…Venus and Talena who
is also
facing Zayda and Kibby D!!!
Amaya: Zayda
still around? I thought we were firing that hoe. Oh and I
heard Talena is Star’s little cousin.
David Wright:
Yes, a pretty young woman with big shoes to fill.
Ryde Rass:
Amaya, why wasn’t this match Bra and Panties?
Amaya: Cause
we don’t need fools like you streaking and circling the
ring.
David Wright:
[Laughs at R2] Then we’re going to see Jack Mehoff and
Nightmare in a match.
Ryde Ryde:
Following that up is tag-team match. Rayne Young & Erik
Harris versus Julian Dark & Priest. You think your man is going
to
win, cuz-o?
Amaya:
[Smiles] Hell yeah my baby got this. He still can’t stand
Dark's
dumb behind and Rayne still got issues with Priest from what I heard.
David Wright:
[Nods] Should be an interesting match....
Ryde Rass:
Shit not like the main event! People are going to be tuned
in to see Mike Ryba, Michael Mercer, Jake Matthews going up against
Ash Bombay, Kindred London and a special guest.
David Wright:
Amaya…do you know who is our special guest?
Amaya:
You’re just gonna have to wait and see DW, can't let that out
at
the beginning of the show! But for real though, I ain’t a
shady bitch
and I do have to say that we got the best of the best fighting each
other tonight. I might not get along with none of those fools but
London....but shit this is gonna be a tight match.
Ryde Rass:
Hell yeah, I second that.
David Wright:
As always, you don’t want to miss this. Stay tuned,
Disclosure begins right after these messages!
The scene opens up at the front of the Dynasty Spectrum where a heap of
fans await on the sidewalk, holding up sings and various posters of
their favorite superstars. A few moments later, a shiny black Ashton
Martin belonging to none other than The Glittering Goddess Star pulls
up. At this, the fans roar even louder in anticipation.
A PDW employee pushes him way through the crowd to the car as cameras
begin to flash rapidly. He reaches for the handle to the door of the
driver’s side and pulls it open. A fresh, unbelievably bright
white Nike Air Max sneaker is visible. A second later another one
follows. The camera pans up the length of denim clad legs before Shara
Baptiste makes her way out of the car. She tips her shades a little to
look at the nearby fans before taking them off completely. She flashes
them a brilliant smile and throws her head back in laughter.
Shara: I
guess y’all were expecting my cousin, huh?
The crowd answers with a
bunch of
booing and grunts. Shara simply laughs again and nudges the employee
who opened the door for her with her elbow. She points to the other
side of the car and he quickly runs over to it as she turns her
attention back to the fans.
Shara: Well,
sorry y’all. Star won’t be available tonight.
Random Fan:
Where is she?!
Shara: That
ain’t none of ya business, partner. Don’t worry
about all that.
Random Fan #2:
Well when is she coming back?!
Shara: Fuck
I’m
‘spose to know? Damn! Anyway, get out my way, please.
Y’all
blockin’ the walkway and shit. Move, bitch. MOVE!
A second later, Talena
exits the
other side of the vehicle and runs over to her older sister’s
side. Shara throws her arm over her little sister and begins shoving
her way through the mass of people. The camera then cuts back to
ringside.
Amaya: Whoa,
what the hell was that about?
Ryde Rass: I
don’t know. I heard Star went to Africa on some religious
quest though. I bet it’s true too.
David Wright:
Oh boy…
Debut
Match
Timmy
D vs Justin Marsten
David Wright: First
match of the night, ladies and gentlemen. Two brand new stars eager to
show all of platinum Dynasty Wrestling just what they’re made
of.
Ryde Rass:
Yeah yeah yeah. I’md one expecting a lot from newbies. They
always end up flaking sooner or later.
Amaya: Damn,
Ryde. Give them a chance!
David Wright:
Why so negative, R2?
Ryde Rass:
Because it’s the truth.
Jacob DeSanto:
The following
contest is scheduled for one fall. Making his PDW debut tonight.
Hailing from Baltimore, Maryland and weighing in at 185
pounds…TIMMYD!
“Niggas
know” By Meek
Mill plays over the pa system and Timmy steps out on stage dressed in a
black tank top, black boxing shorts, black boots laced to the top, and
a black bandana tied around his head. He walks down the ramp making a
letter T with his arms. He then slides under the bottom rope and walks
over to the second turn buckle where he sits until the match begins.
David Wright:
Now this superstar I hear was acquired from Tiger Lilly’s WpW?
Amaya:
Something like that.
It’s nothing but bitches over there though. Complaining
because
we got the better product and one of their superstars would rather be
with us than them.
Ryde Rass:
So whatchu sayin’ is, you stole him?
Amaya: Ryde,
shut up or I’ma kick you in your shit.
Jacob DeSanto:
And next, he’s also debuting. From Loudoun county VA,
weighing in at 259 pounds…JUSTIN MARSTEN.
Amaya: Look
like he just stepped straight outta the 80’s.
David Wright:
That’s what he’s known for I believe.
Ryde Rass:
…..
With both men in the
ring, T.C. calls
for the bell and the two begin to size each other up. It is Timmy who
makes the first move by running in and locking up with Marsten. Timmy
then overpowers his opponent and tosses him into a headlock. He takes
Marsten down with a snapmare and Marsten quickly hops back to his feet.
Marsten runs at Timmy and Timmy floors him with a hip toss. The two
repeat the action once again before Timmy finally tosses Marsten into
the ropes. Marsten bounces back and dodges a clothesline attempt by
Timmy. He then bounces off of the opposite ropes and runs straight into
a back body drop from Timmy. The crowd roars behind the move as Marsten
rolls around a little, holding the back of his head.
Amaya:
TimmyD is going to work early on in this match.
Ryde Rass:
Newbies always got something to prove.
David Wright:
Can you blame them? I mean, this is PDW we’re talking about.
This place has come along way in the past few months.
Timmy goes after Marsten
and pulls
him to his feet. Once up, Marsten begins fighting back with elbows to
Timmy’s gut. He manages to get enough space between himself
and
Timmy to take a momentary breather. As Timmy approaches him once again,
Marsten executes and connects a perfect dropkick that Timmy quickly
recovers from. Marsten then hits him with another. This time Timmy
stays down for a minute. Marsten grabs a handful of Timmy’s
hair
and lifts his head up, where he hits him in the throat with a closed
fist. T.C. grabs his arm and yells at him for his actions but he simply
snatches away from her and turns his attention back to Timmy.
Grabbing his hair again, Marsten yanks Timmy to his feet and begins
backing him up into the corner with chops to the check. Once there,
Marsten grips the ropes and begins laying boots to his
opponent’s
midsection. He then backhands Timmy has if he is nothing and nails him
with a hook kick. Timmy flips over the ropes but somehow manages to
hold on and lift himself back over, but as soon as he lands on his feet
Marsten is waiting for him. He slaps his arms around Timmy and throws
him to the other side of the ring with a belly to belly suplex.
Timmy smacks against the mat loudly and rolls underneath the bottom
rope, onto the floor outside. He kneels, breathing hard and trying his
best to recompose himself as Marsten stands inside of the ring, soaking
up the obvious hate that the fans are showing him. He then flips him
off and, as Timmy begins climbing back into the ring, baseballs slides
right into his face. Timmy immediately flies backwards and crashes into
the announcers table.
Amaya:
Yo…watch that shit!
Ryde Rass:
Yeah, you almost took Amaya’s weave out!
Amaya:
[Smacks the hell out of Ryde]
Ryde Rass:
Oww!
David Wright:
Feel the family love…
Marsten grabs Timmy by
the arm and
goes for a punch as T.C. begins making the ten count back inside of the
ring. As Marsten swings, Timmy blocks his shot and fires back with a
hit of his own. The two men begin exchanging blows back and forth until
Timmy finally throws his knee into Marsten and uppercuts him. The
Rocker falls flat on his back and Timmy kicks him for good measure. He
then picks Marsten up by the hair and tosses him back into the ring.
Timmy rolls in right after him and begins stomping away on the fallen
man. He then clamps both hands under Marsten’s chin and pulls
him
closure, attempting to go for a Boston crab. Marsten manages to
scramble out of his grasp and slides backwards. He leaps to his feet an
Timmy quickly spears him right back down to the mat. With both men
down, the begin rolling around, throwing fists and kicks at random
before Timmy finally takes control of the situation and unleashes a
flurry of punches on his opponent.
Now on top of Marsten, Timmy continues beating on him mercilessly until
Marsten wedges his foot into Timmy’s stomach and pushes him
off
of him. Marsten slowly climbs to his feet as Timmy follows.
The
two then take off in one another’s direction and Marsten
nails
Timmy with a running knee lift. With that, Marsten captures Timmy and
pulls him up. He lifts Timmy up so that he is laying across the his
shoulders and hooks Timmy’s neck and leg.
Marsten releases Timmy’s legs and pushes his body so that it
swings out straight behind the him. As Timmy’s body is moving
out, Marsten keeps hold on Timmy’s neck and falls down,
executing
a hangman's style neck breaker. He then quickly makes the cover and TC
dives to count.
One…
Two…
THREE!!!
Jacob DeSanto:
And here is your winner….JUSTIN MARSTEN!!!
David Wright:
Great debut by Marsten. And nice attempt by TimmyD. I think both of
these men have a bright future here in PDW.
The camera goes
backstage with
Backstage Interviewer, Savon, who is shown standing outside the locker
room of one of the PDW Superstars.
Savon: This is Savon
reporting live.
I am standing here next to one of PDW'S newest Superstars..Venus
Beauty, Last week she had a few harsh things to say about certain
female superstars here in PDW. And tonight for the first time she will
go up agaisnt all those women in a Tat-team Elimination Match, A match
that will have you purring at the edge of your T.V sets.
Savon knocks there door,
but gets no
response on the first try. She goes to knock on it again but then a
young lady with short black hair and a face of a 16 year old opens the
door.
Savon:
Hi..I'm looking for..
???: Venus
did you order chinese food?
The young girl looks at
Savon up and down.
Venus: Huh?
I didnt order no chinese girl!
Venus comes from the
back and sees
Savon standing at the front door. She rolls her eyes and then looks
back at her female friend.
Venus:
Oh..it's just you! Kari, that's Javon..the Backstage interviewer and
royal pain in my butt!
Kari:
Oh...sorry.
Savon: It's
actually Savon..not Javon, But whatever I was hoping I Could catch a
few words from you Venus.
Venus gets between Kari
and looks at Savon.
Venus:
*sighing* A few words on
what exactly Savon?..Because if your looking for advice on how to
improve your god aweful looks then sweetie I am sorry to say that not
even a miracle can help you there.
Savon:
No..no I just want to know what are your thoughts for tonights matchup?
Venus: My
thoughts?..well, I'll
just say this. All the girls in that match need to get ready to be
beaten I mean come on..get real! do you actually believe for one second
that second rate superstars such as those hoodrats can defeat me? I
don't think so because you see I didn't come to PDW to play around and
make friends! I'm here to get to the top and achieve everything that my
little pretty heart desires because whatever I want..I get! One way or
the other, and there's not a damn thing people like Carlie, her
sidekick Noxema, Kibby Dumbass and Jobber Queen extrodinare Zayda can
do to stop me!
Savon: So
your saying they're no match for you and Talena?
Venus: I'm
not saying it..It's
the truth, but you'll see for yourself once and for all when I give all
those bitches a much needed makeover! *flicking her hair* like they say
in France Savon.. "C'est La Vi"..such is life, and those bitches are in
for a rude awakening once they step inside the ring with moi!
Saying that Venus smiles
and closes
the door on Savon's face, and you could hear the laughter of Venus in
the background as it goes black.
Standard Match
Vincent Banks vs Kalie Moore
Jacob DeSanto:
The following
match for this evening is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first
from Los Angeles, California. Weighing in 120 pounds..she is Kalie
MOORE!!!
"Get the Party
Started" hits
the pa system as Kalie Moore comes out on her skateboard. She then
shreds down the ramp to the ring. She then stops it and sets it by the
stairs. She gets on the apron and flips into the ring. She waits for
the match to begin.
David Wright:
This will be an interesting match for certain Ryde.
Ryde Rass:
Yeah, If Kalie wins....I'll be real convinced that she got manbits.
Amaya: Yo
that's wrong....don't be ranking on that girl cause she can beat men.
Jacob DeSanto:
And her opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia. Weighing in 180 pounds. He is
"The Devil's Advocate" Vincent...BANKS!!!
"Leather So Soft" By Lil
Wayne blasts
through the speakers, Vincent walks out wearing dark sunglasses with a
red flag hanging from his back pocket. He makes his way down the ramp
and slides into the ring bouncing off each rope.
The match gets underway
with Kalie
tackling down Vince with a spear. And she quickly covers him but only
manages to get a 2 count out it. then Kalie not wanting to waste
anytime mounts Vince with offensive punches in the face and over his
body. Kalie next starts to gauge his eyes not really carrying that T.C
was telling her to release him which she does eventually, but not
before blinding him temporarily.
Vince begins to get up
off the ground
not seeing where he was at the moment, Kalie uses this to her advantage
and elbows him from behind hard, she then takes his head making it neal
backwards and drops him with a reverse DDT. Kalie now procedes to
attack Vince with some chops to the upper region of his chest, and then
comes off with a Hurricanrana.
The crowd started to get
really into
the match by now, and Kalie next picks up the downed Vince and goes for
a suplex, but Vince manages to turn this one around and ends up
suplexing her on the mat floor. Vince though takes his time to get some
strength before going to work on Kalie.
Ryde Rass:
Get back in there man! that girl will kill yo ass if you don't down her
ass out before she can.
Amaya: Let
the man get some air Ryde, It's obvious Kalie came in the match to win
and she has been bringing her best in this match.
Vince now finally
getting some air
goes over to Kalie, He takes her by the hair and knees her in the gut
for good messure, following that he sends her to the ropes and as she
comes back he levels her with a kick right in the face nearling
knocking her head off in the process.
The crowd from the
impact woo in
attention as Vince goes back on his attack. He gets on top of Kalie and
punches her in the face with some fury hits, he then begins to slam her
head down the mat with force before getting up off the ground still
holding on to the head of Kalie. He then picks up Kalie and nails in a
Bulldog on her procedding it with a huge Powerbomb..he covers her..
One...
....two..
Thre..no, Kalie gets her
hands up
before the three. So Vince next picks up Kalie off the ground with
force, he attemps to Irish whip her to the ropes, but Kalie manages to
turn him around and sends him to them, he comes back and he goes for
another hurricanrana, but Vince catches her and attempts to nail
another powerbomb of his own, but Kalie wiggles out of it and manages
to turn it around into a legsciccors takedown.
Kalie quickly gets up
and goes on the
offense taking Vince down to a corner post, she climbs the second
turnbuckle and procedes to deliver on Vinces' head some massive punches
getting the crowd envolved as she does them. By the 8th one Kalie gets
off Vince and places him on the top turnbuckle. she climbs as well and
comes off them with a superplex off the top.
Ryde Rass:
DAMN!!
Amaya: Kalie
is not playing around on this one.
David Wright:
If she keeps this up she might win this match and continue her winning
streak sinse her return.
Kalie now gets to her
feet first
before Vince and executes a neckbreaker, she then picks him up again
and goes for a Spinning heel kick, but Vince saw this coming and ducked
down before his head connected with her boot, he then straddles behind
Kalie turning her around to nail her with a Clothesline from hell!
Kalie looks dazed now as Vince goes to get her to her feet, he connects
with a Jab to the face and a roundhouse kick that certainly made the
situation worst of Kalie.
Vince now runs to the
ropes and goes
for another Clothesline from hell, but its Kalie's turn to duck this
time and with Vincent's back to Kalie. She runs and hits a dropkick to
his back. He lands on the middle ropes. And Kalie runs back to them and
hits a 619 on Vincent. she then walks over and picks him off with
determination, then procedes to nail a vicious Widows Peak on him.
Amaya:
Damn!! Kalie nearly took off his damn head with that one.
David Wright:
I gotta give it to her, she really has been showing us what she can do
inside that ring.
Ryde Rass:
Yeah, I wonder what she can do outside of it..preferably inside the bed
room?
Kalie comes back
leveling him with a
right punch in the midsection. She procedes to deck him with another
punch right in the head before Irish whipping him to the ropes, but
Vincent recovers and enrages his executes his finisher "Devil's
judgement". Kalie hits the mat and Vincent doesn't hesitate to go for
the pin.
One...
Two...
Three!
Jacob DeSanto:
And your winner.....VINCENT BANKS!
"Leather so soft" blares
out of the
speakers and Vincent gets off of Kalie. He throws his hands in the air
and then makes his way out of the ring.
Amaya: Shit
he took that win.
Ryde Rass:
Had me fooled.
David Wright:
Yes, quickly ended but Vincent wasn't going to let Kalie win.
Amaya: Aight
then...next up is a bunch of tricks fighting huh?
Ryde Rass:
Yes! Beautiful women.......let the games begin!
In the hallways, Luxirie
is seen
squatted down, tying her sneakers. As she continues on she runs into
Savon Sem who asks her for an interview. Luxirie nods her head and the
camera zooms in on their faces.
Savon: I'm
standing next to one
of the newest members of the PDW family, Luxirie. Last week she made
her debut in an impressive victory of Jack Mehoff, but tonight she's
going to face a whole bunch of women in a ring that's bound to get
catty...so Luxirie, what are your thoughts for tonight’s
match?
Luxirie: I'm
actually hyped up about it. It's a big match and I have a lot to show
for.
Savon: You
have Carliee the
current Rising Star champ as your partner this evening, as everyone
knows that you two have become the "best" of friends backstage, do you
see yourself getting the win again?
Luxirie:
[Smiles] Well let's
not say best friends, but she is a cool chick. But I believe that I
have skills and she is champion for a reason. I don't see why we can't
take this home tonight.
Savon: Let's
do a little back
tracking for a moment. Last time I heard there was a semi-catfight
between you guys and the team of Venus and Telana...who by the way is
crushing hard on Kindred London, who last time I checked was with
Carliee. How do you like being smack between the drama with all those
women? Carliee doesn't like Venus as the two have come across each
other with spiteful words, and now Talena's try to take her man...Don't
you just hate drama?
Luxirie: No
one loves drama,
Savon. Quite frankly, that's their problem. I have nothing to do with
all that mess, unless I'm disrespected. I don't know those girls but
from that "cat-fight" I have to say that Venus is not a threat as she
is an airhead. And Talena...well I can't say much about her....she
didn't say anything to me. I'm just going in that ring tonight with
only one thing on my mind...to win.
Savon: By
the looks of things
you seem certainly ready to take all comers in the match, and lets not
forget that you also have Kibby D the former Rising Star champion, and
Zayda as well…also lets not forget that Star made a special
stipulation to the match and everyone is wondering what could it be,
have any ideas to what it is?
Luxirie: No
clue. Whatever it is I'm ready for anything and for anyone, girl.
[Smiles]
Savon: Well,
I recommend you to
be ready for that match because knowing Star, this one be something
that you'll be forgetting for a while!
Luxirie: Hey
that's what I'm here for. To take up challenges and leave my mark
behind.
Savon: I
wish you all the luck in tonight’s match...and please, give
Venus a good smack for me!
Luxirie:
[Chuckles] No problem, I'll keep that in mind.
Luxirie walks off in the
direction of the the ring doors.
Pussy Cat Extreme Tag Match
Carlie & Luxirie vs Venus & Talena
Ryde Rass: This is
the match that I've been waiting on with anticipation.
Amaya: And
we have no Idea why that is?
David Wright:
Nor do we want to
know it either..I heard that Star decided to drop out Zayda and Kibby D
over some issues so it'll be Luxirie and Carliee taking on Talena and
Venus in a tag-team match.
Amaya: Ya
heard right because
of what took place with these bitches backstage Star also made a little
new arragenments toward the match.
We go inside the ring to
find Jacob
standing right in the middle of it, The camera pans around the ring
which was now nicely covered in pink and it had different types of
weapons around...Dildos, whips, chains, hand-cuffs, ropes, caramel on a
bucket, pillows, and a paddle were all over the ring and the crowd only
could expect of whats to come out of this match.
Jacob DeSanto:
The following
match, Is scheduled for one fall and is a Tag-team Match. Introducing
first, from Houston, Texas. And on a weight of 129 pounds...she is the
current Rising Star Champion..please welcome...CARLIEE!!
The speakers blaze "Look
At Her
Remix" By One Chance with pink and white lights flashing throughout the
crowded arena, with carliee applying make up to her face while gazing
into the compact mirror..With her black silky hair blowing in wind,
carliee "poofed" the fans that reached out towards her, She then struts
down the center of the ramp ranting and insulting the nearby fans
wearing her white Gucci tank top, black ruffled mini skirt, and black
fur boots. She then ducks under the ropes and gets inside the ring
looking around it disgusted.
Ryde Rass:
Damn that girl look good...
Amaya: She
looks like she's about to pass out after watching all those dildos..is
like she never seen one in her life.
Jacob DeSanto:
And her partner, from New York City, New York..weighing 140 pounds..she
is...LUXIRIE!!
“Rock yo
hips” by Crime
Mob begins to play as the strobe lights start to blink blue and silver.
The entrance becomes covered with smoke and the crowd stands to their
feet moving to the rhythm. Luxirie steps through the smoke, folds her
arms and looks down. The hoodie she has on, covers her face.
I
like it when she
Rock her hips then wave
and sip
She rock her hips then
wave and sip
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
She rock her hips then
Wave and sip
Luxirie moves her hips
from side to
side as she slowly looks up. She pulls the hoodie back and smiles at
the audience. She moves down the ramp as she sways her hips and unzips
her hoodie.
Look
at them hips
like how she rock it
She bend that thing ova
and to the ground
She be dropping and
popping hard as she can,
Got me hard in the pants
Because she all in her
stash,
Doing her motherfucking
dance man
Look, lil' buddy cute in
the face
She rock her hips to the
bass
She take a sip when she
wave
And wanna get wit Lil'J
After she dance on that
pole
I pull my cash so quick
and fast
When that ass hit the
floor
She throws her hoodie
into the crowd
and the fan race to catch it. She let’s out a cute chuckle
and
then proceeds to the ring. She slides in and steps up on the second
rope. She blows kisses as she waits for her opponent.
Jacob DeSanto:
And her
opponents from this evening, presenting first, Hailing from Babylon,
New York. Coming on a weight of 115 pounds. She is the self-proclaimmed
"Goddess Of Wrestling" Please welcome...Venus..BEAUTY!!!
"Bite The Dust" By PCD
starts up and
pink lights glare all over the arena covering the entire crowd with
them. The music plays on the background as a woman dressed in nearly
nothing busts out of the curtains in a seductive manner while waving
toward the crowd.
Oooh,
Oooh, Oooh
"(Bite the dust!)
Ooh trust me, anything
you can do
I can do better than
you,
(Bite the dust!)
Some things remain
impossible
you're no exception to
rules,
(Bite the dust!)
How many times I gotta
tell ya,
he don't need to see you
(Bite the dust!)
You see, I'm really
helping you,
I'm keeping you from
lookin' a fool"
Venus Beauty stands on
the entrance
ramp giving the crowd some poses before making her way toward the ring.
She swings her hips in montion stopping every second of the way to pout
for the males of the audience and blow them sexy little kisses.
"Ooh
but sugar, I've got him,
Got twenty-twenty vision
I can see that you want
my man.
Oooh but sugar, I've got
him,
'Cuz It's my job to make
you understand.
Oooh but sugar, I've got
him,
Try to make a move and
I'm on it like 5-0.
Oooh, but sugar, I've
got him,
So you can go, 'cuz I've
got him, got him."
Venus finally reaches
the ring, but
before she steps inside she starts to seductively grind to the rhythm
of the music. Grabbing on to her breats and figure sexily for all the
crowd to see.
"(Bite
the dust!)
Babygirl, I really hope
you get the
message I'm trying to
convey,
(Bite the dust!)
'Cause you're pushing me
to the edge,
and I ain't got time to
play
(Bite the dust!)
How many times I gotta
tell you,
he's where he wants to
be
(Bite the dust!)
Keep on acting like you
didn't know
My hands could do the
talking today
(Bite the dust!)"
Venus now then holds on
to the ropes
and brings her body up on the ring apron. She turns around and looks at
the crowd blowing them a quick kiss before entering the ring through
the middle ropes in a seductive manner.
"Your
other girl bites the dust, yeah!
Your other girl bites
the dust, yeah!
Your other girl bites
the dust, yeah!
Your other girl bites
the dust, yeah!"
Ryde Rass:
What this girl lacks in brains, she makes up for it in...well, in those
fun bags that she bring down with her.
David Wright:
We all know how
Carliee and this girl didn't get along sinse the first time they set
eyes on each other, and now this match is going to be a full out war.
Amaya: And
ya'll can't forget about Talena who has been macking it backstage with
Kindred, the fiance of homegirl Carliee.
Ryde Rass:
Either way this match is going to be great!
Jacob DeSanto:
And her partner. representing Philadelphia, PA..coming on a weight of
118 pounds. She is...Talena..BAPTISTE!!!
The lights dim and the
violins in
“Like A Boy” by Ciara sound out throughout the
Dynasty
Spectrum. A baby blue strobe light flashes in time with the beat of the
music as a thick fog bellows over the stage, Through the haze, Talena
makes her way out and gets a modest pop from the crowd. Dressed in a
Kindred London t-shirt that she cut up and styled with safety pins and
baggy white cargo pants, she sprints down the ramp and slides into the
ring. Talena heads right for the center and strikes a cute little pose
for the crowd. Once all the ladies are inside the ring, T.C gets in the
middle of them while taking a microphone toward her lips.
T.C: The
following rules for
the match are as follows. All of you will have to strip down to your
lingerie because I got word from Star that this match is a "Pussycat
Lingerie" Hardcore Match, so if any of you don't want to be stripped
down to your undergarments consider yourself the loser of the match!
All the ladies look at
each other
shocked to find out that this was the surprised Star had in store for
them all. Venus who shrugged it off pushed T.C out of the way and
started to take off her clothes. She takes her top off sexily revealing
a black leopard trim bikini top while all the male in the crowd go nuts
over it. Venus lets out a smile and then procedes to take off her
shorts to expose her matching sexy black Leopard trim lingerie bikini,
Venus after undressing walks over to Talena, and gives her a quick tug
so she can take off her clothes. At first she seems hesitant to do so,
but then lets a loud sigh while taking off her white tank top, she had
a cute baby blue lace bra and matching Boyshorts.
Ryde Rass:
All I gotta say is DAMN!!
Venus and Talena go into
their corner
look over Luxirie and Carliee. First, Luxirie rolls her eyes at them
and then continues to take off her top and pants to reveal what was
hidden inside those clothes, she had on a very sexy lace aqua colered
bralett with its matching G-string shorts certainly getting a rise out
of the males of the audience. Now with nearly all the girls in their
lingerie it was Carliee's turn, but her reaction was a different one
letting everyone know including her partner that she was not about to
take off her clothes for all these people. Venus and Talena look at
each other they say something to each other and then start walk slowly
up to Carliee. Talena goes outside the ring though while T.C tells
Luxirie to go to her corner, Venus now starts to talk trash to Carliee
and both women begin to start yelling to each other then from the
outside Talena grabs on to the legs of Carliee once Venus managed to
get her closer to the ropes, Carliee drops down face firsts to the
ground and Venus procedes to strip off her top. she lets the crowd take
a good look at her white lace bra while Talena from the outside takes
off Carliees' skirt.
David Wright:
That's certainly a way to take off your clothes.
Now Carliee with anger
in her eyes
kicks Talena in the chin making her stumble backwards. she looks at
Venus with fury and gets up from the ground. Carliee then comes
charging full speed towards Venus, but before she attacks her, Venus
extands her hands saying STOP! Carliee does and looks at T.C confused
and then looks back at Venus who now was taking something out of her
sexy black lingerie top. It appears to be a mirror, and before you know
it Venus starts to check herself with it.
Carliee just stands there baffled by this all and pushes Venus hard,
Venus then turns her gaze back at Carliee and out of nowhere Talena
comes from behind Venus, and uses her "Shut Up Trick" superkick and
nails her right in the chin. Talena and Venus laugh and blow kisses to
the laid out Carliee before Talena walks back to her be corner. Venus
now takes Carliee by the hair and starts to drag her all over the ring,
she uses her sharp nails and sinks in hard on her hair and brings her
up to send her crashing to the other side. Venus flicks her hair and
then blows a kiss toward Luxirie.
Carliee now can be shown grabbing on to her hair while Venus takes the
chain to her hand, she then walks around Carliee eying her up like a
Lion prays around her prey, then she wraps it around the neck of
Carliee, with a smile on her lips Venus begins to choke her with it,
tossing her around the ring a couple of times before picking her up
facing her, Venus gets in a stiff knee into the rib cage of Carliee and
then releases the chains from her neck. But she wasn't done with them,
she takes the chain to her hands once again and this time nails her in
the midsection with them.
You can see from the face of Venus that she's enjoying this. Next,
Venus then starts to drag Carliee around to her corner and tags in
Talena. Venus then sends Carliee crashing to the other side of the ring
and Talena bends down before her, full speed, Venus next comes with a
flawless whisper in the wind on Carliee nearly taking off her head with
the move.
Ryde Rass:
She looked so good doing that too.
Amaya: That
bitch is good I'll give her that, but still don't make her any less
stupid.
David Wright:
But she certainly in focused on this match.
Venus slaps Carliee
across the face
before going back to her corner. Talena now inside the ring looks at
the downed Carliee, she neals down and mounts the ever arrogant Diva
with punches and head slams on the ground, once she has enough of that
she picks up Carliee with both of her hand, Talena then Irish whips her
to the ropes coming in with a knee to the midsection on Carliee, she
quickly follows it with a head snap and brings her back down to the
ground floor.
Once again Talena gets on top of Carliee, and this time starts to
deliver left and right slaps on her face as well as slamming down her
hair with fury. The little wild cat was having her way with Carliee,
Talena then grabs the hair of Carliee once again bringing her up off
the ground with her, she places her hands behind her and hits a
Monkeflip, then Talena gets back on up from the floor she Bitch slaps
Carliee once she gets her to her feet, and then nails her down with a
DDT...Talena then covers...
One...
...two...
...thre...Luxirie gets
inside the
ring and kicks Talena in the back of her neck before the three count
saving Carliee from losing the match for the two. Talena turns around
and yells back at Luxirie for doing that, but quickly goes back to work
on Carliee. she picks her up off the ground and chop blocks her on the
chest area, Talena then again connects with another chop block to
follow it with a kick to the ribs of Carliee.
Carliee looks to be in a lot of pain as Talena delivers some stiff
looking kicks to the midsection of the girl, but then getting some
strength in her she manages to block one of the kicks and brings Talena
down with a STO. Carliee now with some offensive rams down the head of
Talena before picking up one of the weapons near her, she takes to her
hand a whip and starts to nail Talena all over her body with it. Talena
tries to cover herself, but her exposed skin because of the lingerie
makes each hit painful.
Finally Carliee stops her attack and gets in a stiff kick to the abs of
Talena, she moves in to the corner and grabs Talena by the hair getting
behind her then Carliee picks up the Whip to her hands once again and
places it around the neck of Talena starting to choke her like a mad
woman. Carliee next picks up Talena after nearly taking out all the air
from her lungs, she twists her arm around and then plants her down
with a Tornado DDT.
Carliee smiles and walks back to her corner tagging Luxirie inside.
Luxirie walks toward Talena and picks her up by her hair, she gets some
quick forearms before Irish Whipping her to the corner ropes. She then
starts to nail in her "Diamond Bliss" on her face getting the crowd
into the punches. on the other side though Venus is showing starting to
come toward them both going in for a sneak attack on Luxirie, but she
had no idea that Luxirie had catched on this and before Venus could get
her hands on her, Luxirie holds on to the ropes and gets her legs up
wrapping her legs around the neck of Venus turning it into a Sciccors
takedown.
Amaya:
Luxirie showing us all how impressive she can be inside that ring now.
Ryde Rass: I
want to see how impressive she can be outside it though!
Luxirie now takes Venus
by the hair
and snaps her to the other side, Venus though gets quickly back up
picking a Dildo and goes back to Luxirie, she attempts to nail Lux
across the face with it, but Luxirie ducks the hit and then kicks Venus
in the gut which caused her to drop down the dildo, Luxirie though
picks it right back up and nails her across the head with it making her
get down to her knees.
Venus tries to get to her feet, But Luxirie kicks her in the midsection
before getting her up herself, she slaps her across the face and
powerbombs her back down to the mat floor with a thud. Talena though
who was catching a breather goes to get Luxirie off Venus, but Carliee
comes rushing toward her taking her down with a Spear which caused them
both to get taken out to the outside. Luxirie takes Venus by her hair
and raises her up, she swings her to the ropes, Venus comes back and
Luxirie nails in an elbow to the face, Luxirie then chops her on the
back of the head before nailing a Snap DDT..She covers her...
One..
..two..
...Thre...This time
Talena makes the
save dropping her hands and scratching the backside of Luxirie. Talena
then picks up Luxirie by the hair and sends her crashing to the outside
of the ring, Carliee though is shown not getting inside. Talena rushes
to her and gets in a knee to the midsection. Venus then gets off the
ground now shaking off the cobwebs from her face, she sees Talena with
Carliee and goes to them, she takes Carliee and rakes her eyes, she
then punches her on her face before planting her with a swinging
neckbreaker.
Venus then tells Talena to get the caramel which she does. then they
both look at each other with a devious smile across their faces and
throw on Carliee the caramel liquid, Venus then grabs on of the pillows
and opens it up to throw all over Carliee the feathers making her look
like a chicken!
Amaya: Shit
just got real!
Ryde Rass:
Anyone hungry..I think I see a chicken.
Luxirie now gets back
inside the ring
taking down both Venus and Talena with a double clothesline, she looks
down at Carliee and shakes her head before paying her attention back at
Venus, Luxirie now picks up the empty bucket and nails Venus over the
head with it sending her to the corner. Talena now looks a bit worried
that she would nail her with the bucket too and tries to escape, but
slips with the caramel that was on the floor. Luxirie then takes Talena
by the hair and raises her to her feet, she kicks her in the midsection
for good measure before attempting to "Milk & Honey" but Venus
comes from behind and nails her with a dildo.
Talena and Venus now work together and plant Luxirie with a Double Arm
DDT. Carliee now who had gotten up takes the chains into her hands, she
snails Talena on her face and then goes to nail Venus with them, but
Venus manages to catch the chain with her hands and then connects with
a boot to the ribs of Carliee. Carliee bents down and Venus swings the
chains accross the back of Carliee making her drop all the way down to
the mat floor.
David Wright:
This match is getting out of control..
Ryde Rass: I
think this is where it just got started!
Amaya:
Pervert!
Venus again attempts to
deck Carliee
over with the chains, but Luxirie comes behind her and both girls begin
to get into a fist fight all the way to the outside floor. Venus
punches Luxirie over in the face, but Luxirie returns the hit, she then
sends Venus over the barracade quickly following her over them. Both
girls now near the fans begins to deck each other wildly with left
punches and slaps fighting like to wild women in a bar.
Luxirie takes Venus and rakes her eyes, she picks up one of the chairs
and decks Venus in the midsection with them before connecting with her
backside, Venus goes to the floor had grabbing on to her back while
Luxirie continues her attack on her. Luxirie then sends her once again
over the baricade and then Irish whips her to the steel steps, but
Venus turns her around and sends her crashing to them.
With a loud thud, Luxirie connects with them and Venus walks toward her
with an evil grin on her face, she neals down beside the hurt Lux and
starts to ram her head on the steel steps like a maniac. The crowd can
help but love the crazy anticts of these women, but finally Luxirie
manages to kick Venus and then tackle her down with punches to stop the
hits from continuing.
Ryde Rass:
Yo that Venus is curazy!
Amaya: She
nearly killed Luxirie with that shit, if that was me, that girl be dead
right now though..I don't play around.
Inside the ring Carliee
grabs Talena
by the hair and swings her clear across the ring. She hits the mat with
a thud and holds the back of her head where the ring floor made impact.
As the Rising Star Champion approaches Talena to continue her assault,
Talena scrambles between Carliee’s legs and comes out on the
other side of her. She gives Carliee a swift kick to the back of one of
her knees, making it buckle. Talena then grabs onto Carliee and floors
her with a reverse DDT.
The crowd screams their approval and Talena quickly jumps to her feet
and gives Carliee a stomp to the chest for good measure. Completely
proud of herself, Talena heads over to the ropes and leans against
them, throwing her hands in the air and soaking up the attention from
the crowd like the rookie that she is. Outside the ring Venus and
Luxirie continue their fight coming back into the ring.
Luxirie swings Venus to the ropes but this time Venus manages to hold
on to them while Talena decks her on the back of her head with a whip,
Luxirie turns around and tries to go after her, but Venus turns her
around and plants her with "The Beauty Treatment" Venus goes for the
cover..But Carliee makes the save this time, She grabs Venus by her
hair but Talena grabs on to hers. Carliee tries to get herself free,
but Talena had a quick hold on to her hair before pushing her toward
Venus who connects with a slap and then sends her back to Talena who
nails he finisher "Shut Up Trick" Superkick..she quickly covers.....
One...
...two....
three...Talena gets to her feet jumping up and down hugging Venus while
T.C goes around the laid out bodies of Luxirie and Carliee. she raises
both the hands of Venus and Talena who smile and wave to the crowd.
Jacob DeSanto:
Here are your winners....TALENA AND VENUS BEAUTY!!!
The scene opens up in the office of
Star, but she is nowhere in sight. Instead her cousin Shara is scene
sitting behind her desk with her feet propped up on the desk as if she
owns the place. She has the phone glued to her ear and is laughing and
chatting to whoever is on the other end. Her younger sister and new PDW
member, Talena, sits in a chair in front of the desk with a solemn
expression. She looks like a child who is being punished. She slowly
because to get up from her seat and Shara shoots her a look.
Shara: Nope!
Star your ass
right there. There’s too many men up in this place and I
don’t want you suddenly gettin’
“lost”.
Talena:
But…
Shara: NOPE!
I don’t wanna hear it. Stay…right…there.
Talena
huffs and leans back in her chair with a roll of her eyes. Shara
immediately starts back with her phone conversation, cackling even
louder than she had been previously. She begins spinning around in the
chair and, when the back of it faces Talena, the young girl slips out
of her chair and onto the floor. Mission Impossible style, she slinks
over to the door and opens it just enough to slip through. Once
outside, Talena jumps to her feet and darts down the hallway. The
camera cuts away for a moment and returns to her standing outside of a
door. She takes a nervous breath and knocks on it, soon receiving no
answer. Talena then opens the door and slips inside and closes it
behind her. The camera then pans away, but not before displaying the
name “Kindred London” on the nameplate.
Standard Match
Jack Mehoff vs Nightmare
Ryde Rass:
Even after all that, those women are still so fine.
David Wright:
They are pretty.
Amaya: Oh
please, Me, Star and Farah in the ring would have been better than
that.
Ryde Rass:
That’s one hell of a match, I wish I can take them all to my
room.
David Wright:
I would too.
Ryde Rass:
You’re picking up quick, Dave.
David Wright:
I try to….[Chuckles] Next up we have Jack Mehoff and
Nightmare going for up now.
Amaya: Oh
and you think that’s cute?
Jacob DeSanto:
Please welcome now…who stands at 6’0 and weighs
about 220lbs….Jack Mehoff!
Truth or Dare by Nerd
hits the
speakers, and the fans start to boo as Jack Mehoff walks through the
curtain wearing a black vest, and black tear away pants. He is joined
by his co-stars Meso Horney, Kelly Goodhead and Mallory Cox all of whom
are wearing tight, revealing outfits.
Jack makes his way down
the isle
ignoring the fans yelling things at him as he goes. Jack climbs to the
ring apron and helps his ladies up. Jack holds the middle rope and his
laides climb into the ring, giving the perverted camera man, a nice
shot as they step through the ropes. Jack starts to enter the ring and
puts one leg through the ropes and stops. He starts humping the second
rope a few times then finally enters the ring.
Jack stands mid ring, as
Mallory Cox
stands behind him and unbuttons his vest and rubs his chest for a
second, before taking it off. Kelly and Meso Horney kneel down beside
Jack and they each grab a side of Jacks pants and tear them off,
leaving Jack wearing nothing but his wrestling boots, the tape around
his wrists and a black thong. Most of the women in the crowd go nuts,
while most of the men boo.
Jacob DeSanto:
And now welcome his opponent who stands…6’3 and
weighs about 205lbs….Nightmare!
Ryde Rass:
Dude is standing in a thong and is facing Nightmare.
David Wright:
No comment.
Amaya: He
probably doesn’t know that Nightmare is well….on
the other team.
Ryde Rass:
Man how we went from fine chicks to this?
David Wright:
It’s just a match, Ryde.
Ryde Rass: A
match I’m not looking forward to see, yuck.
Amaya: Boy
please….thats just his ring
attire…Ain’t nothing gonna happen like that.
The lights dim as
“Money in the
Bank” By Lil Scrappy hits the speakers, Nightmare makes his
away
from behind the curtain taunting to the screaming female and male fans
in the audience, and he makes his way down the ramp until he reaches
the bottom.
He turns and points at
the curtains
and out walks Princess and Mercedes, the cheers get even louder as the
two walk down the ramp smiling and waving to the people in the
audience, they meet up with Nightmare and accompany him to the ring,
Nightmare slides in the ring leaving Mercedes and Princess standing
outside.
Jack Mehoff takes off
and spears
Nightmare to the ground. Jack jumps up and throws his hands in the air
as the crowd cheers at the sudden impact. Nightmare tries to get up but
Jack stomps a low blow that leaves Nightmare screaming with pain.
Princess and Mercedes gasp on the other side of the ropes and
Jack’s girls cheer him on.
Ryde Rass:
Jack is letting Nightmare know that he ain’t up for all that
extra play.
David Wright:
But right on the nuts? Man, I’m hurting just sitting here.
Ryde Rass:
Well it’s not like Nightmare is running around fertilizing
the women of the world.
Amaya: You
like trying everyone huh Ryde? When was the last time you was
fertilizing someone?
Ryde Rass:
Farah is a hoe. You know that.
Amaya: Oh
damn….You gonna get it for that one.
Nightmare rolls over in
pain. Jack
Mehoff starts to laugh at him insanely. Nightmare get s to his feet and
Jack jumps off the ropes and hits him with a harlem side kick, sending
Nightmare back to the mat. Jack goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Nightmare kicks out.
Jack stands to his feet
and Nightmare
does the dame. Jack grabs Nightmare by the arm and prepares to throw
him over the ropes but Nightmare reverses it and throws Jack against
the ropes. Jack bounces and Nightmare hits him with a clothesline
sending Jack down.
Jack gets right back to
his feet and
Nightmare executes a running hurricanarana. Jack falls back to the mat.
Nightmare climbs the ropes, and performs a senton right on top of him.
Nightmare rolls over and goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Jack kicks out.
Nightmare stumbles to
get up and Jack
hits him with a sweep leg kick sending Nightmare back to the
floor. Jack gets to his feet and picks Nightmare up by the
waist
and throws him outside of the ring. Mercedes and Princess start to yell
at Jack. Jack’s girls then start screaming at them, starting
an
argument.
Ryde Rass:
Well at least we can watch them argue.
David Wright:
But the match is just as good.
Ryde Rass:
Not with Mehoff wearing that piece of fabric.
Amaya: I
think it’s sexy….look at that ass.
Nightmare is now on the
ground of the
outside of the ring. Jack Mehoff gets to the top of the turnbuckle and
executes a corkscrew plancha suicide on top of Nightmare. Jack Mehoff
gets to his feet and the crowd cheers his name. He walks over to the
guardrail as Nightmare is down on the ground.
1…
2…
3…
4…
He’s all
smiles and gives a couple of people some high fives.
5…
6…
Jack then walks over to
Nightmare and punches him following by grabbing his body and throwing
him back into the ring.
Jack slides under the
ropes and walks
over to Nightmare who is catching his breath. Jack then puts his elbow
out and right before he drops Nightmare rolls away. Jack crashes to the
mat with a puzzled look on his face. Nightmare gets to his feet and
hits Jack with a shinning wizard. Jack body falls towards his other
side.
Nightmare stands over
him glaring. He
pulls Jack by the neck and executes a pile driver quickly. Jack falls
to the mat and Nightmare makes his way to the turnbuckle. There he
climbs to the top and jumps off and lands on Jack’s stomach
with
a black jesus stomp.
Jack’s body
jerks from
underneath and Nightmare then lands on his feet after landing on
Jack’s stomach. Nightmare turns around and sets Jack up for
his
finisher “Destruction” then goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Thr-
Jack kicks out.
Ryde Rass: I
thought Nightmare had him there.
David Wright:
Yeah that was too close.
Amaya:
Nightmare is tough….but Jack ain’t gonna let him
get this.
Nightmare gets to his
feet as Jack
does the same. They both lock up and Nightmare throws Jack to the
ropes. As Jack bounces back he hits Nightmare with a lariat to the
ground. Nightmare rolls around trying to get to his feet and Jack grabs
him and executes his “Load Blower”. The crowd goes
insane
and Jack goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Three!!!!
Jacob DeSanto:
And your winner......JACK MEHOFF!
"Truth" by NERD begins
to play and
Jack meets up with his girls and slides out of the ring without looking
back. Nightmare remains on the floor looking devasated.
Amaya: I
told you Jack wasn't gonna let him get this.
David Wright:
Nightmare tried.
Ryde Rass:
Not enough and Jack was in a freaking thong!
The scene opens to the
backstage area where we see Miss Wells standing along side Savon Sem.
Savon: I am
here yet again with Danika Wells newest diva to the Pdw roster...what
is your goal here tonight?
Danika: My
goal? Well my goal
initially was to come in here and watch the talent tonight to see who
needed my managerial skills the most, i thought about it though and
well....i've changed my mind.
Savon:
Changed your mind?
Danika: Why
yes Savon changed
my mind. I am no manager, sure I can help people along, but I am a
wrestler, I like my in ring action, I like to get my hands dirty and
work for my name, not get it from some other wrestler.
Savon:Wow I
must say that was a fast change.
Danika: Well
my reason for
changing my mind was watching everyone getting ready, getting all siked
up for their matches and well i don't want to miss the joy of that
myself.
Savon: So
what's with the desk then?
Danika: I
like to watch the
show in style Savon, cause I am high class like that. Besides just
because i am not becoming a full time manager now, I could still be
looking for some talent. Watch them all see who i could be facing in
the future. I think that may be the smart thing to do.
Danika walks behind her
desk and grabs a celery stick and waves Savon away.
Tag-Team Match
Rayne Young & Erik Harris vs Julian Dark & Priest
David Wright:
Now we’re going to see Rayne Young, Erik Harris &
Julian Dark and Priest.
Ryde Rass:
Hey Amaya, what if Farah interferes in your man’s match?
Amaya: [She
smirks] She won’t.
David Wright:
Not to step on toes here but what if she does?
Ryde Rass:
Yeah, what are you gonna do about it?
Amaya: Man,
why ya’ll
puttin’ me on the spot?! She comes
out…it’ll be
another ball game…but like I said she won’t try
me.
David Wright:
Wow. Well there’s Jacob about to announce….
Jacob DeSanto:
Welcome to the ring….standing at 6’2 weighing
224lbs…Julian Dark!
"Take Me" by Papa Roach
explodes
through the P.A. System as multicolored pyros shoots up from the stage.
The smoke from the pyros is so thick that it can't be seen through.
However, as it begins to clear, the outline of Julian Dark can be seen.
He waits a few minutes, listening to the fans, feeding off the energy
they have created.
Then he steps out of the
smoke and
raises his head, locking his sights on the ring. He makes his way down,
drawing in the noise of the crowd and a small smile shows through his
tough demeanor. He jumps onto the apron, grabs the top rope, and flips
into the ring.
Jacob DeSanto:
Tagging with him tonight...standing at 6’10 and weighing
328lbs….Priest!
Passive by A Perfect
Circle hits the
PA system. As Priest steps onto the stage, the crowd gives him a mixed
reaction. Stopping in the middle of the ramp, Priest glares into the
crowd with a sinister smile. As the opening guitar riffs start to kick
in, the lights in the arena flicker on and off as flaming pyros go off.
After a couple seconds,
Priest twists
his neck to crack his spine and heads down the ramp. Once he gets to
the ring, he removes his black sunglasses and taunts tossing them into
the crowd, but doesn't.
He sees a child walks
over to him,
and acts like he's going to give it to him. But instead of giving them
to the child, he drops them to the floor and stomps on them then makes
his way to the ring. He slides in and stands next to Julian with a
pissed off expression.
Jacob DeSanto:
Ladies and Gentlemen…a combined weight of 552lbs Julian Dark
& Priest!
David Wright:
Julian Dark looks confident!
Amaya: Yeah,
cause he got that beast next to him. Other than that Julian
ain’t shit.
Ryde Rass:
Priest is a big man....I always say!
Jacob DeSanto:
But facing them
tonight is another group…..first welcome…standing
at
6’2 and weighing 240lbs…..Rayne Young!
"Untouchable"
– DMX blares
through the Sound System, sending the crowd into a mixed reaction. As a
dark mood engulfs the arena and blue strobes light, enlighten the arena
ever so slightly.
Finally he walks through
the
curtains, hoodie covering his face. Blue strobe lights following his
every movement as he walks to the ring, slowly but surely he climbs the
steps and enters the ring via the middle rope and pulls his hoodie down
as Rayne stands in his corner.
Jacob DeSanto:
Joining him…standing at 6’5 and weighing
245lbs…combining the weight to 485lbs….Erik
Harris!
The lights in the arena
go out and
all there is a slight light coming up from under the entrance ramp in
the arena. We hear the phrase…
"Are
You Scared Of The Dark?"
Metalingus (Edge Remix)
by Alter
Bridge then begins as the crowd begins to jump to their feet awaiting
the arrival of Darkness Erik Harris.
"On
This Day, I See Clearly, Everything Has Come To Life, A Bitter Place
And A Broken Dream, And We'll Leave It All Behind"
Erik Harris is then seen
standing
straight above the light coming up from underneath the entranceway with
smoke coming out of the entrance and from underneath the ramp. The
smoke is almost so heavy, we can barely see Harris. Harris is wearing
his long black trenchcoat. As the music continues to blare throughout
the arena, the lights begin to flash into a strobe throughout the arena
as well.
Harris then begins
making his way
down the ramp. Once Harris gets to the bottom, he stands there for a
moment to over look the ring and the crowd. The lights then slightly
come on throughout the arena. A spotlight is then on Harris as he
slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. The spotlight follows
him to the corner post as he climbs onto the second rope
He then extends his arms
straight out
to his side. He then climbs down and walks over to the middle of the
ropes. He then puts one foot on the bottom rope and his knee on the
second rope. He then raises his arm into the air as the spotlight turns
off and the lights in the arena then come back on. Harris then removes
his trench coat and tosses it over the top rope and stares at his
opponents.
Amaya:
Ain’t he fine?
Ryde Rass:
Fine enough to get whooped.
Amaya: Boy
please.
Julian slides out of his
the ring,
leaving Priest to start. Harris takes note of it and slides out of the
corner, leaving Rayne inside the ring. Priest and Rayne glare at each
other. They both move to the middle of the ring and lock up. They
struggle with each other back and forth.
Priest then grips
Rayne’s neck
and throws him to the ropes. Priest then holds out his arms and
Rayne’s body bounces off the ropes and right against
Priest’s arm, sending him to the ground.
Rayne shakes his head
and Priest
approached him once more. Priest gives him the big boot, leaving Rayne
a bit dazed. Priest sets up him up and executes a pile driver.
Rayne’s head slams against the mat. The crowd goes wild.
Harris
calls out to Rayne to tag him in as Rayne rolls over.
Rayne bites his lips
down and glares
up at Priest who smirks at him. Rayne pushes his body off the mat with
his hands. He stands up and wipes his shirt. He looks at Priest and
gives him the middle finger.
Priest grunts and moves
towards him
quickly, Rayne does the same. It appear that Priest is about to hit him
with a flying Lariat but Rayne ducks and Priest completely misses him
and Priest falls onto the ropes.
Rayne switches his body
and turns
around towards Priest, right as he approaches him, Rayne does a crazy
cyclone right against Priest’s face and Priest stumbles to
the
ropes. Priest pushes himself off the ropes towards Rayne and Rayne
executes a wheel kick sending Priest to the floor.
Amaya: Damn
did you see Priest get bitch slapped?
Ryde Rass:
Rayne doesn’t care.
David Wright:
Looks like Julian is reaching to get tagged in.
Julian holds out of his
hand but
Priest doesn’t go for it at first. Julian yells at him to tag
him
in. Priest gets to his knees and tags him in. Julian climbs to the
ropes while Priest rolls out. Harris stands anxiously.
Rayne starts to get up
from the floor
and Julian swings onto the turnbuckle, he flips backwards and performs
a moonsault on top of Rayne. Rayne’s body falls back to the
mat.
Julian takes advantage and rolls him over and goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Harris runs around to
reach his hand
for the tag but Priest punches him out of the way and Harris falls to
the floor on the outside of the ring. Harris becomes enraged and grabs
a chair and hits Priest in the back of the head with it, sending him to
the floor. Back at the ring, Rayne kicks out and punches Julian on the
neck. Julian staggers back a bit and Rayne bounces to his feet.
Rayne starts up and hits
Julian with
a running elbow smash. Julian continues to stagger backwards. Rayne
then approaches him and executes a trapping belly to belly supplex and
throws Julian across the ring.
In the mean time, Priest
gets to his
feet and punches Harris in the stomach. Harris doubles over and Priest
goes to grab him by the neck but Harris punched him back in the
stomach, causing Priest to double over. Harris grabs Priest by his hair
and connects Priest’s face to his knee. T.C. and Tank runs
over
separate them to their corners.
Julian rolls over and
gets up from
the mat before Rayne can get back to him. Julian hops to the turnbuckle
and holds onto the ropes and executes a split-legged moonsault right on
top of Rayne. The crowd goes crazy.
Julian then performs an
FTS and locks
his arm around Rayne’s neck and flips him over.
Rayne’s
face starts to turn red fast. He reaches out his hand and Harris tags
him and gets on the top turnbuckle. Rayne slides out and Julian gets to
his feet. Harris jumps in the air and executes a hurricanarana, sending
Julian to the mat.
Amaya: I
told you…You just don’t know about my boy.
Ryde Rass:
Rumor has it that he’s addicted to mountain dew and you got
him pussy whooped.
Amaya: Shut
ya ass, Ryde….Before I call ya mammi.
Ryde Rass:
I’m so scared.
David Wright:
You can see a lot of hate in this ring.
Amaya: Ryde
is hating too.
Harris hovers over
Julian and pulls
his hair back and hits him with a samoan spike. The crowd cheers.
Priest calls Julian to tag him in but Harris grabs him and sets him up
in “In the darkness”. Julian screams in
pain. Priest
screams to him to get tagged. Rayne chuckles at his corner watching his
partner. Just then “Manteater” by Nelly Furtado
blares out
of the speakers.
Ryde Rass:
Oh shit!
David Wright:
No way, is that????
Amaya: Oh no
this fucking bitch don’t.
Everyone in the crowd
turns their
heads. Harris glances but still holds onto Julian. Priest, Rayne and
the refs look towards the entrance. Amaya hops out of her chair from
the commentary table and runs towards Farah, who’s making her
way
quickly down the ramp. Amaya gets in front of Farah before she could
meet the apron. Amaya shoves her hard and Farah shoves her back with
the same force.
Ryde Rass:
OH SNAP! BOSSES GONE WILD!
David Wright:
Star is really going to be happy about this one.
Ryde Rass:
Look at them go at it!
Farah reaches over and
grabs Amaya by
the hair. Amaya rolls with it and punches her in the stomach. Farah
doubles over letting go of her grip. Amaya steps back and hits Farah
with a burning lariat right to the floor. Farah manages to kick
Amaya’s head with the tip of her shoe causing Amaya to fall
on
top of her. Farah slaps the fire out of Amaya and Amaya shakes her head
with a pissed off expression and punches her back with all her might.
In the meantime, Priest
had taken
advantage of no one looking at them and jumps in the ring and gives
Harris a super kick, making him completely letting go of Julian Dark.
Julian tags Priest and rolls himself against a turnbuckle to catch his
breath.
Harris staggers back
against the
ropes and Priest pursues him. With no one looking, Rayne gets behind
the turnbuckle that Julian is sitting against and reaches his arm over
and starts to choke Julian. Julian struggles to break free.
Ryde Rass:
Shit everyone is going crazy!
David Wright:
Who is to pay attention to who? The refs are running around!
Jacob DeSantos yells at
Rayne to get
off of Julian catching Priest’s attention. Harris then
uppercuts
Priest, sending him backwards. Rayne finally let’s go of
Julian
and Julian gasps for air as he slides out the ring.
On the other side of the
outside,
Amaya and Farah take turns slamming each, other one after another to
the floor. Seconds later, they both crash against the guardrail and the
fans are losing their minds as the female bosses tear each other apart.
“Getting some” by Shawna explodes from the speakers
and
runing down the ramp is Shara towards Amaya and Farah.
Ryde Rass:
Oh snap! That’s Star’s fione cousin!
David Wright:
Yes, she’s in charge tonight while Star is away.
Ryde Rass:
This is so confusing!!!!
Shara gets to the women
and yanks
Amaya off of Farah. She screams at both of them to chill out. Shara
grabs Farah by the shirt and hoist her up to her feet. Amaya and Farah
practically growl at each other with hatred in their eyes before
attempting to go at it again. Shara keeps herself grounded and stands
between them, moments later security surrounds them carrying Amaya and
Farah in separate directions.
Ryde Rass:
Oh damn….this is truly the best and it ain’t even
the main event yet!
David Wright:
I have to agree with you Ryde. This is hectic!
Ryde Rass:
Those bitches do not play when it comes to their men.
Rayne runs to his corner
with a smirk
on his face and Julian gets to his still catching his breath but now
glaring at Rayne. Harris then hits Priest with a “Black
out”. Priest hits the floor and Harris climbs to the top
turnbuckle and executes “Darkness falls”. He then
goes for
the pin.
David Wright:
Amaya must have gotten Harris riled up.
Ryde Rass:
Yeah, He about to get this win.
One…
Two…
Priest kicks out!
He shoves Harris away
and gets to his
feet. Priest moves towards Harris and picks him up by the waist then
slams him against the turnbuckle, completing “Snake
eyes”.
Priest then continues towards Harris and picks him back up. Priest
holds Harris over his head and then drops him to the floor. Harris lies
motionless for a few moments and Priest goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Harris gets a shoulder
up.
Rayne screams at him
that he wants
action and Harris tags him in. Rayne slides in under the bottom rope
and snaps Priest down with his arm over his neck. Harris rolls away and
slides out of the ring to his corner.
Julian approaches Harris
and smacks
him in the head with a steel chair. Harris almost hits his head against
the apron and Julian tries to hit him one more time but Harris catches
it and shoves it backwards. Harris and Julian then lock up but security
pulls them away from each other.
In the ring, Rayne
stomps his foot
into Priest chest. He then performs a crucifer and locks up Priest
ankle. Priest yells in pain. Rayne kicks Priest in the rib.
Ryde Rass:
Rayne is getting revenge.
David Wright:
He's torturing Priest.
Rayne runs up to the
ropes and climbs
to the turn buckle. He jumps off and and executes a frog splash landing
on Priest. Priest gasps for air and Rayne goes for the pin. Julian's
eyes widen and Harris cheers Rayne on.
One...
Two...
Three!
Rayne jumps with a
satisfied
expression. He meets up with Harris and they shake hands. "Untouchable"
by DMX blares out as the Rayne and Harris throw their arms in the air
and the crowd cheers. They both give Julian and Priest the middle
finger as they laugh.
The brutal tag team
match between
Harris, Young, Priest and Dark comes to it’s conclusion. The
fans
in the Dynasty Spectrum see Priest walk out of the ring, and towards a
women friend in the second row of the audience this evening, and scoops
up a little girl in his arms and takes her back inside the squared
circle.
You’ve got the
other three men
involved all catching there breathes in a respective corner as Priest
walks over with the little girl closely following as he close to Rayne
and extends an hand to him.
Ryde Rass:
Yo Priest man, what the hell is he doing?!?!?!
David Wright:
Maybe he’s
had enough of facing Rayne Young, maybe like he said himself, Rayne
might have gotten Priest’s respect.
Ryde Rass:
Who cares about that drivel, I want to know who that little girl is and
why is Priest offering his hand to Rayne.
David Wright:
I pray for Priest’s sake that this isn’t another
mind game, because Rayne will snap.
Priest walks over to the
ropes and asks for a mic, which Jacob brings to him.
Priest:
Rayne, this is getting
out of hand. Same thing, different day between us, and now
I’ve
got something that you’ve been hoping and praying for since
the
day she “passed away”. Rayne I want you to reaffirm
yourself with you’re daughter Jade Louise.
The news shocks everyone
within earshot, more so to Rayne who doesn’t believe a single
word of what’s been said.
Priest:
It’s official,
just get DNA testing for yourself, but here’s the results
which
shows this is really you’re daughter and she’s been
alive
this whole time, even you’re fiancé Kirsta Lewis
knew
about her being alive.
Rayne drops to his knees
and looks at
the little girl and realizes everything Priest is saying is true, as
his daughter mouths “daddy” towards
Rayne’s direction
as she runs into his arms, gripping her tight enough not to suffocate
her in the process.
He steps out of the
ring, with his
daughter still in his arms and set’s her down besides Ryde
and
Wright for a few moments, as he grabs ahold of a steel chair and slides
back into the ring. He taps Priest on the shoulder who turns around and
is startled to see him standing with a chair, no doubt ready to smack
him with. But in a strange turn of events, Rayne hands over the chair
to Priest and motions behind him about Julian, who begins to exit the
ring.
And before he can do so
Priest shouts
towards Dark who turns around and his head is met with a fierce chair
shot sending him through the ropes to the outside as both Harris and
Rayne smile at his mis-fortune. Priest turns back to Rayne, glaring at
Harris before doing so as they exchange words.
Ryde Rass:
Seem’s Rayne is thankful to Priest, for getting his daughter
back. Let’s hope this is the end of it!
Rayne turns around and
walks back out
of the ring, as Harris attacks Priest from behind forcing him to drop
the chair to the canvas as Rayne turns his head and smiles, he walks
down the steps out of the ring and as he does he see’s the
big
man Priest literally fly out of the ring and slam against the
commentary table near his daughter. His face says a thousands words,
which none would be too happy as Harris flies over the ropes and on top
of Priest.
Rayne scoops up his
daughter and
set’s her back in the ring away from the melee as Harris
pummels
away at Priest who begins to choke him around the throat and throws him
up against the apron, causing pain to his back. After a few moments
Priest grabs ahold of Harris and throws him onto the Spanish announce
table, with himself climbing onto the English announce table.
Rayne’s seen
too much for his
liking and runs up behind Priest, and get’s onto the English
announce table himself. He spins Priest around, drills his knee into
his sternum and piledrives Priest head first through the table, to the
delight of his and Harris’s fans in attendance, and it
would’ve pleased Amaya too. Rayne manages to walk away from
the
havoc he’s caused with a satisfied smile etched upon his face.
He begins to walk past
Erik’s
table, but stops and looks over to him and sighs. Rayne jumps up on top
of the Spanish announce table and pulls Erik to his feet. Erik seeing
Priest over Rayne’s shoulder laying motionless thanks Rayne
with
an embrace, as they pat each other’s backs. Rayne raises
Erik’s hand in the air as the crowd roar in appreciation, but
the
atmosphere takes a turn for the worse as he pulls Erik towards him as
he has his arm across his upper abdomen and throat as he slams Erik and
then himself through the commentary table with some force, as he
connects beautifully with his patented “Rock
Bottom” known
as The “Last Rites”.
He get’s to
his feet, and walks
over to pick his daughter back up as silence falls over the Dynasty
Spectrum, soon followed by “Go To Sleep” - Eminem,
DMX and
Obie Trice erupts over the PA System as Rayne takes his leave
backstage, clutching his daughter tightly in his arms.
David Wright:
Whoa!!!
Ryde Rass:
I'm confused....what the fuck.....just happened?
Savon Sem is seen
backstage, in front
of the PDW television with the logo on the television. She stands there
dressed in a silver glittering dress, as Kindred London is next to her,
in his du-rag, McNabb #5 jersey and a pair of blue denim jeans and
Reebok red and white sneakers.
Savon Sem:
Hello ... I am with
PDW's own Prodigal Son ... Kindred London! Kindred, I have to ask, with
that brief break, how do you feel about your match later tonight?
Kindred rubs his chin,
with a spreading smile.
Kindred London:
How do I feel?
I feel damn wonderful. I mean, besides the crap that Mercer pulled, I'm
feeling damn good. I can't wait for this match to happen, because once
it starts ....
Kindred balls his fists,
rubbing his hand aross his knuckles ...
Kindred London:
It's going to
end with a BANG! Look at it. Two on Three. I mean, it's a six man
match, but we're the only two displayed, beside question marks. Whoever
the hell it could be, whether it's Priest, Rayne Young, Ali Babi',
Idiam Hussein ... I and Bombay will take care of buisness, and we will
walk out of the ring with a smile upon our faces.
Savon Sem:
Pretty bold words ... you and Matthews have quite the history, of
course with him ....
London stops her before
she even finishes.
Kindred London:
Yeah, I'm 0-3
against the N'Sync reject. Yeah I know already. I've taken enough harm
already. I know it's a damn shame, but trust me, by the end of the
night, me and Bombay will be smiling, they won't ... easy and simple as
that!
Kindred then jets off
shaking his head, as Savon Sem smirks, looking back into the camera.
Savon Sem:
Back to you guys ....
Main Event
Mike Ryba & Michael Mercer & Jake Matthews vs Ash Bombay & Kindred London & Suprise Guest
Ryde Rass:
Here we go with our MAIN EVENT!
David Wright:
Highly
anticipated bout right here. There’s a lot of history and
animosity in this match for each one of these men. Not to mention a
“mystery opponent” that no one seems to know a
thing about.
Some people do have an idea though. Most likely it’s one of
the
masked men who made appearances at the last Disclosure.
Ryde Rass:
Oh yeah. Can’t forget about THAT shit. Lets take a look at a
few things that went down at the last show.
The Platinum Tron
suddenly springs to life and everyone focuses on it.
As Mike Ryba is
celebrating in the
middle of the ring, the crowd is deafening. He's standing in the middle
of the ring, holding his Platinum Title high above his head. He
suddenly pauses, noticing how lifeless Latrisha seems. The
EMT’s
begin rushing down to the ring to assist her as Ryba stands with a
concerned look on his face. Suddenly from behind him, we see someone
slide into the ring without his knowledge. The man stands right behind
him wearing all white; including a tight white mask, which covers
everything but his blue eyes. The man in white stands a few inches
shorter than Ryba. As Mike turns around to look into the crowd, he's
hit with a hard right hook to the face, which causes him to stagger
backwards and go down to one knee.
David Wright:
What the hell is this?!
Ryde Rass:
Man I don’t know but what the hell is he doing?!
David Wright:
Well, isn’t it obvious? He’s trying to take out
Ryba!
The clip then switches.
Masked Man:
Sorry buddy I can't spare a square.
Just then the masked man
kicks in the
door of the stall the door catches him in the head hard and knocks him
out instantly. The man grabs him by the collar and drags him out of the
stall and begins stomping away relentlessly until the sound of running
water breaks his concentration. He turns his head to see Michael Mercer
going to work on a stain in his shirt. The man looks down at the random
guy he was just beating the hell out of and shakes his head only to run
over to Mercer and punch him in the back of the head out of nowhere.
Mercer’s head hits the mirror before him, shattering it as
the
masked man grabs the back of his neck and yanks him backwards. He kicks
him into one of the stalls. He then goes for Mercer again but the top
PDW star kicks the stall door and it smacks into his
assailant’s
head. Mercer then leaps from the stall and pummels his attacker with
rights and lefts. The two begin a vicious brawl in the center of the
bathroom in which Mercer attempts to remove the mask. The guy elbows
him in the stomach and shoves him away before he quickly exits the
bathroom, leaving Mercer completely pissed off with a cold look in his
eyes.
Ryde Rass:
And there it is. ONE of those men gots to be the mystery dude in this
match. There’s no way it ain’t.
David Wright:
You may be right, R2. But the question is, who the hell were those
guys?!
Ryde Rass:
Maybe we’ll
find out tonight. I know the world is tuned in for this shit though.
Hope everybody took their bathroom and snack breaks ‘cause
you
ain’t gonna wanna miss this!
Jacob DeSanto takes his
place in the ring, mic in head, and the camera zooms in on him.
Jacob DeSanto:
The following contest is a tag match. Introducing
first….KINDRED LONDON!!!
Lady
Voice Whispers: Xtreme Productionz Proudly Brings To You
Kindred London
King Of PDW
Prodigal Son of PDW
Who run it?
You know, you acting
like you don't know
We run it
You know but you acting
like you don't know
Who run it?
You know, you acting
like you don't know
We run it
You know but you acting
like you don't know
You know, you acting
like you don't know
I tear the club up fo'
sho'
This flow is gon' bring
mo dough
And you know but you
acting like you don't know
The sparks fly as the
music "You
Don't Know" by Eminem, 50 cent, and Lloyd Banks. London comes out as
blue sparks drop from above, showering over him as he poses as the
crowd jeers and boo's him all at the same time.
Now
homie I say I run it (run it) cause I'm in control
Hypnotic, Hennessey, a
couple shots of Patron
I have you feeling
aight, I get you high as a kite
Party popping shawty
says she coming with me tonight
I ain't shoulder
leaning, I ain't snapping and popping
Either I'm bobbin ma
head or I'm just standing their watching
I'm a hustler I hustle,
you can tell that I'm paid ...
Who run it?
You know, you acting
like you don't know
I tear the club up fo'
sho'
This flow is gon' bring
mo dough
And you know but you
acting like you don't know
Who run it?
You know, you acting
like you don't know
I tear the club up fo'
sho'
This flow is gon' bring
mo dough
And you know but you
acting like you don't know
London walks down the
ramp as usual,
as he ignores the fans wanting of handshakes, as London gives a grin.
London then hops over the ropes, being fancy, instantly skipping
lightly to the nearest turnbuckle, before saluting on to the audience,
that he's simply the best. He drops down, as he flexes his muscles a
bit before slouching into one of the far corners.
Ryde Rass:
Kindred London..man.
What to say about this kid? Ever since he brought that caveman thing up
in here I’ve been looking at him in a different light.
David Wright:
You look down on him now or something?
Ryde Rass:
Naw. Hell naw. That
was original as hell. I’m sure he gave everybody that thing
came
in contact with nightmares. So not only did they feel the physical pain
then, they had to deal with some serious emotional trauma later on from
getting attacked by that damn thing. Can you imagine? For real.
David Wright:
No, I don’t think I could.
Ryde Rass:
Of course not. You
‘bout right to be on yourself just thinking about it now. But
that monster gave me some newfound respect for Kindred. That and he was
out buying dinner for Star’s cute little cousin Talena about
a
week ago. So now he got her AND that fine ass Carliee. Pimp shit!
David Wright:
Don’t let Star hear you say that.
Ryde Rass:
Yeah well she ain’t here. So shut up.
Jacob DeSanto:
Ladies and
Gentlemen…please welcome to the ring, standing 5’9
and
weighing in at 220lbs…from Oklahoma City,
Oklahoma…the
Notorious Destruction Champion….ASH BOMBAY!
("One" by Metallica
blares through out the arena as the lights go dark. Blue strobe lights
fill the entrance way.)
PA: "... from Oklahoma
City, Oklahoma ... standing 5 feet, 9 inches
... and weighing in at
220 pounds ... here is AAAAAAAASH BOMBAAAAAAAAAAY!!!"
(Ash Bombay steps out
clad in blue
parachute pants, with a white sash posing as a belt and black boots. He
has no shirt on and is letting his white towel hang down in his face as
he carries his trademark marble cane to the ring.)
# I can't remember
anything
# Can't tell if this is
true or dream
# Deep down inside I
feel to scream
# This terrible silence
stops me
# Now that the war is
through with me
# I'm waking up I can
not see
# That there is not much
left of me
# Nothing is real but
pain now
# Hold my breath as I
wish for death
# Oh please god, wake me
(Bombay gives a arrogant
strut
towards the ring as he flashes his trusty half smile and blows kisses
to the female admirers in the audience. He steps into the ring and
gives a quick pose for the fans then he turns his attention to his
opponent. Standing tall, Ash glares at his opponent briefly, before
closing his eyes to take in the rage portion of the song...)
# Darkness imprisoning me
# All that I see
# Absolute horror
# I cannot live
# I cannot die
# Trapped in myself
# Body my holding cell
# Land mine has taken my
sight
# Taken my speech
# Taken my hearing
# Taken my arms
# Taken my legs
# Taken my soul
# Left me with life in
hell
As if drawing power from
the hateful
energy of the song, Bombay's fists begin to shake with his own fury, to
an explosive climax in which Bombay throws open his eyes and lets loose
a bellowing war cry! Snarling at his foe, Bombay brings up his fists,
ready for battle.
David Wright:
You know, a few people have been saying that since Ash Bombay defeated
Jake Matthews he’s been on a high horse of sorts.
Ryde Rass:
He always seemed
that way to me but you may be right. I could’ve sworn he was
black last week though. What the hell happened?
David Wright:
He was?
Ryde Rass:
Hell yeah he was. I
ain’t crazy. When he stood in that ring with Jake Matthews
BOTH
times…Ash Bombay was a black man. I don’t know who
this
Marky Mark lookin’ fool is. Imposter! Seize him!
Jacob DeSanto:
And introducing next…
Ryde Rass:
Aww shit, here we go. Mystery opponent!
David Wright:
Who do you think it is?
Ryde Rass: I
don’t know, nigga! Shut up and look!
Jacob DeSanto:
…hailing from Houston, Texas.
Ryde Rass:
Aww, hell no. I knew it. I knew! The muthacuckin’ mystery
opponent is Carliee!
David Wright:
I thought she and Kindred broke up?
Ryde Rass:
Naw, they just havin’ problems. Now Star and Jake? They broke
up!
Jacob DeSanto:
Weighin’ in at 230 pounds…he is…
The lights in the arena
fall black.
Suddenly the arches are seen on the Platinum Tron. "Straight Outta
Houston" booms from the arena speakers as a bright white light beams
down from seemingly the heavens stopping just short of the curtain
leading to the backstage area.
Jacob DeSanto:
MAGNIFICENT!!!
Seconds latter
Magnificent emerges
and as he walks the bright white spotlight follows. Magnificent smiles
to a couple skanks with their titties hanging over the guard rail and
shows his grill. The arena is now damn near fully lit up cause of the
shine in Magnificent mouth. The hoes faint. Magnificent just shakes his
head and continues on to the ring.
Ryde Rass:
Oh shit! It’s Magnificent! He runnin’ with Kindred
and Bombay now!
David Wright:
Man, I should’ve seen this coming!
Ryde Rass:
But you didn’t, did you! Hell no! This match is gonna be off
the hook!
Magno slides into the
ring and begins
exchanging pounds with his teammates while the fans engage in a mixed
reaction when the lights in the arena begin to flicker.
Jacob DeSanto:
And their
opponents. Introducing first. Weighing in at 240 pounds. He is from
Stillwater, Oklahoma, here is the Miracle Boy…JAKE
MATTHEWS!!!
"HaHaHaHa"
The arena lights go out.
"Are Ya'll Ready?"
Laughing is heard coming
through the PA system once more.
"I don't think ya'll are
ready."
"Ya'll wanted an encore?"
Again, more laughing is
heard.
"Well Here It Is
MuthaFuckaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas"
Suddenly, "Encore/Numb"
by Linkin
Park and Jay-Z begins to blare through the PA system as the lights
begin to flicker once again. The fans all jump to their feet awaiting
in anticipation on who they know is about to enter the arena.
#Now what the hell are
you waitin for
#After me, there shall
be no more
#So for one last time,
make some noise
The fans suddenly
explode into cheers
as a figure makes his way out onto the stage. He's wearing a red hooded
sweatshirt, with his head looking down.
#Who you gon' find doper
than him with no pen
#just draw off
inspiration-tion
#Soon you gon' see you
can't replace him
#with cheap imitations
for DESE GENERATIONS
The camera quickly zooms
in on the
figures face, as he lifts his head, revealing none other than, Jake
Matthews. Pyros explode all around the stage as the hood flies off of
his head. Jake smirks as he looks around the arena.
#I've become so numb
#Can I get an encore, do
you want more (more...)
#I've become so numb
#So for one last time I
need y'all to roar
#One last time I need
y'all to roar
Jake makes his way down
the ramp,
slapping a few high fives on his way. He rolls under the bottom rope,
and pops up to his feet rather quickly. He faces the entrance ramp and
climbs to the second rope.
Jacob DeSanto:
And next...from the Bronx, New York...weighing in at two-hundred and
twenty one pounds. MICHAEL...MEEEERRRCEERRR!
The arena is driven to
silence as the
lights fade to black. Soft guitar notes begin to play as the crowd
begins to stir in anticipation for what's to come. As the guitar and
bass begin to pick up in tempo, a single spotlight cuts through the
darkness and appears in the middle of the crowd, darting about almost
at random. A female voice soon sounds on the PA system, growing in
intensity with the music.
I will give you
sanctuary in these hymns of Thanatos
I will give you
sanctuary...
You want to see me burn,
I am living fire
You want to see me burn,
I AM LIVING FIRE
The spotlight finds the
person it's
looking for. Amongst screaming fans stands Michael Mercer as
'Ghostflowers' by Otep begins to reign full blast over the speakers.
The shouting and chanting is relentless as MIchael marches through the
crowd, arms raised high in the air. He practically moshes his way past
people in the audience as people reach in to slap fives with him and
pat him on the back, all the while blood red strobe lights begin to
filter through the darkness as well.
You will know me by the
scars I bare
You will know me by the
hate, I swear
You will know me by the
scars I bare
Michael reaches the
security
barricade as the spotlight continues following him. He hops up onto it,
standing atop of it and posing for the crowd. A cheesy grin flashes on
his face as he soon drops down and turns to lean back against the
barricade and into the crowd once more. A look of confidence is etched
on his face as he nods his head to the music.
Shapeless vengeance
We are the thousand
children of death
We're in-between, on the
fence, nondescript antagonist
I'm in-between, on the
fence, nondescript antagonist
Michael breaks from the
barricade and
takes a couple running steps before leaping onto the ring apron. He
enters the ring through the middle and top ropes and turns to the
closest corner, scaling the second turnbuckle and raising his arms
high. Smirking, Michael peels off his tee shirt and flings it into the
crowd, before turning and hopping from the turnbuckle. The lights
return to normal as he leans back in his corner, rotating his neck a
bit as he waits for his music to fade.
Ryde Rass:
Damn man. I feel like we been waiting for these men to get out here all
night. Come the fuck on!
David Wright:
Patience, R2. Patience!
Ryde Rass:
Fuck that! Hurry y’all asses up!
Jacob DeSanto:
And last but not least…from The Jersey Shore…he
is our Platinum Champion…MIKE RYBA!!!
The slow beginning of
Denial begins
to play as the lights go down till there is nothing but darkness. As
the fans await, the song picks up to its harder side and strobe lights
from the entrance way begin to blink rapidly as Ryba makes his way out
from the back with a towel hanging over his head, with his eyes blocked
and nothing but his nose and mouth visible. He makes a slow walk to the
ring as the fans reach out to touch him. He gets to ringside and hops
up, placing his one knee on ringside and pushing up with it, standing
upright just before he enters through the ropes and makes it to the
closest corner, in which he stands up tall and looks out to the crowd,
lifting up his towel slightly to gaze out at them. As the song plays
and a certain cue is hit, he flips the towel back and plays to the
crowd, shouting at them as the strobe light continues to glare off of
him and everyone in the arena.
Ryde Rass:
Finally! Let’s get on with this shit PLEASE!
With the six men in the
ring, T.C.
gathers them together and exchanges a few words with them. With that,
Michael Mercer and Magnificent make their way into the ring to start
off the match. Before the bell even rings, Magno runs straight across
the ring and nearly takes Mercer’s head off with a vicious
clotheslines. T.C., just barely escaping the attack, immediately calls
for the bell to get the match officially underway.
Ryde Rass:
Damn. Can he be any more eager?
David Wright:
That’s what this sport is all about, Ryde. Get in there and
get the job down. He’s got the right idea.
Mercer attempts to pick
himself up
but Mago takes the liberty of doing it for him when he grabs Mercer by
the hair and pulls him to his feet. He then launches Mercer into the
ropes and allows him to bounce back. He goes for another clothesline
and Mercer ducks, bouncing off the ropes yet again. He returns only to
receive a massive boot to the face from Magno that connects so hard the
smack is heard all throughout the arena. Mercer goes down hard and
Magno simply glares at him with a sly grin. He stomps on Mercer a few
times before yanking him to his feet yet again. Magno then plants
Mercer back into the mat with a snap suplex as the fans cheer on the
action. He then hits Mercer with a simple leg drop and stands to his
feet once again. Magno heads for the corner and climbs up to the top
turnbuckle as Mercer writhes in pain. He then looks out at everyone and
leaps into the air with a swanton bomb but Mercer telegraphs it and
quickly rolls out of the way. Magno connects with nothing but the
canvas with a loud thud.
David Wright:
Ouch! Magno was doing alright there until that!
Ryde Rass:
Yeah, he might’ve broke his head or something. Busted his
lips up with all that metal in his mouth. Who knows?
David Wright:
Ah, good one.
Ryde Rass:
Thank you, thank you.
Both men lie stretch out
all over the
floor, struggling to regain their composure. It is Mercer who gets back
to his feet first. He heads straight for Magno and, as Magno is getting
to his feet, stomps him right back down. He then runs over to the ropes
and hops off the second one, landing across Magno with a perfect
lionsault. He then rolls off of Magno and goes after him once again,
capturing him in a torturous octopus stretching, going for an early
energy drain on his opponent. Magno howls in pain as Mercer tightens
his hold. After a few more moments of added pressure, Mercer releases
Magno and hauls him to his feet. He then goes for a successful Japanese
arm drag and continues his assault on Magno with a jawbreaker, followed
up by a dragon suplex. His sudden burst of energy keeps him on top for
the time being as he picks Magno up yet again. As Mercer goes for a
powerbomb, Magno suddenly reverses the move into a back body drop,
sending Mercer right back to the mat. The Houston Native then locks on
a vicious figure for leg lock that he doesn’t get to do much
with. A few moments later, the Platinum Champion runs in and
breaks the hold by kicking Magno in the back of the head. At the
interference, Ash Bombay runs across the ring and slams his fist into
Ryba’s face. T.C. manages to regain order and both men head
back
to their respective corners. With that, Magno goes back up top in an
obvious attempt for another high risk move. This time he leaps into the
air with a 450 splash that hits directly onto Mercer. He then hooks his
leg for the count.
One…
Two..
Thre..Mercer kicks out!
Ryde Rass:
Damn! Could’ve sworn he had that right there.
David Wright:
Yeah, that was pretty close. This is a good match so far.
Ryde Rass:
Was there any doubt?
David Wright:
Good point.
Magno shakes his head
and pulls
Mercer back to his feet. He launches Mercer back into the ropes and
Mercer returns with a flying elbow smash, hitting Magno right in the
face. With Magno down, Mercer uses the opportunity to make it to his
corner and tag in Ryba. As soon as the champ steps into the ring the
crowd goes into frenzy. Completely fresh, Ryba runs in and floor Magno
with a clothesline. The PDW newbie falls down but soon regains his
footing and Ryba nails him once again. Ryba then yanks Magno to his
feet and devastates him with a double underhook powerbomb. The slightly
larger Ryba picks up his opponent again and shoves him into the corner
so hard that Magno’s back slaps against the turnbuckle and he
falls forward. However, Ryba is there to catch him before he goes down
and hits a T Bone suplex. He then rolls Magno up for count.
One…
Two…Magno
kicks out.
David Wright:
Ryba with the T Bone suplex and then the roll up. Champ’s
looking good in there.
Ryde Rass:
Yeah, he doin’ aight I guess. He almost killed Latrisha
Lamarte though. He needs to be a shamed of that.
David Wright:
But you don’t even like her.
Ryde Rass:
But I like LOOKING at her. He messed that up for me.
David Wright:
Oh boy…
Ryba picks up Magno
again and sends
him sailing across the ring, but into his corner where Magno has the
opportunity to tag in Kindred London. The crowd gives a modest pop as
London enters the ring. He catches Ryba from an attempted running move.
London swings Ryba 360 degrees before instantly slamming him, head and
back first into the mat with bursting force. He keeps going, picking up
Ryba and driving him into the match with a gutwrench back-breaker. Ryba
holds onto his lower back and rolls around the mat in pain as London
stands above him, taunting him and mimicking a title belt around his
waist. He then reaches down, wraps his hands around Ryba’s
neck
and begins choking away. T.C. goes to get him to stop but Bombay
suddenly runs across the ring and nails Matthews with a forearm to the
face. The two spill out onto the floor outside and engage in a bit of a
lackluster brawl, but a brawl nonetheless. T.C. runs over to the edge
of the ring and leans over, yelling at the two to quit it. As she does,
Mercer runs into the ring after the cheating London. Mercer goes to hit
London with a hurricarana, but instead of fully doing it, London
catches him, and hits a reverse inverted spike piledriver onto the head
of Mercer. Matthews and Bombay have at last returned to their corners
and T.C. shoes Mercer out of the ring to go back as well. London then
tags in Bombay as London hoist Ryba onto his shoulders. Ryba fights,
but not hard enough. Bombay quickly jumps off the turnbuckle, hitting a
missile dropkick to Ryba, knocking him off. Bombay goes for the cover.
One…
Two…
Ryba kicks out!
Ryde Rass:
Team work, team work!
David Wright:
These guys do seem to work pretty well together.
With both men on their
feet, Bombay
sweets at Ryba and Ryba dives right under his arm into a tag with Jake
Matthews. The crowd really comes to life as he darts into the ring and
spears Bombay down. Jake because nailing Bombay with fierce lefts and
rights that Bombay attempts to shield himself from to no
avail.
He then pulls Bombay to his feet and hits him with a dropsault. He then
gets to his feet and executes a beautiful standing shooting star press
that the fans go wild for. Seemingly ready to go for a pin, Jake
suddenly pauses and heads for the corner. As Bombay stumbles to his
feet, Jake begins his ascension. Once Ash is up, Matthews takes to the
air and lays him out with a hurricanrana. He then begins going for a
pin but Magno runs in and breaks it up before he even gets the chance
to. Jake shoots him a mean glare that Magno flips off. Ignoring it,
Matthews pulls Bombay to his feet and tosses him into the ropes. Bombay
comes back to a brainbuster from Matthews, followed by a Northern
Lights DDT. This time, Jake manages to cover Bombay.
One…
Two…
Th…Ash kicks
out!
Ryde Rass:
Look at Jake in there. Beating up on Ash after breaking
Star’s heart. This boy done lost his mind.
David Wright:
Whatever. You know you plan on trying to make her feel better anyways.
Ryde Rass:
Damn right. I’ma pick up the slack for old Matthews in there.
I’m sure he won’t mind.
David Wright:
Yeah right. It’ll be you he tries to be up on if you even
think about it.
Matthews pulls Ash up to
his feet
only to superkick the crap out of him a second later. Bombay goes
flying to the opposite side of the ring. With his opponent now slumped
in the corner, Jake strolls over to Bomaby. Suddenly, Bombay comes to
life with a boot to the face of Matthews after obviously playing
possum. Jake falls back and Bombay struggles to his feet. Bombay then
gets Jake up only to plant him right back into the mat with a sitdown,
face first full nelson slam. He then reaches down and grabs Jake by the
back of the neck to pull him up again. Matthews attempts to break
Bomaby’s momentum by elbowing him in the face but Bombay
regains
his composure and pulls him up anyway. He then lifts him up for a
cradle piledriver but Matthews holds fast, keeping is feet grounded.
Bombay switches strategies and goes for an over head belly to belly
suplex instead, beings successful this time. Matthews uses the ropes to
pull himself up as Ash heads for the ropes, unaware that Matthews is
now standing. As he leaps off the ropes for a 450 splash, Matthews
superkicks him yet again and Bombay slams into the mat. A bit winded,
Matthews falls backwards into the corner. Ash Bombay sluggishly begins
heading for his corner. Matthews tries to intervene but is too
late.Bombay tags in London, as London springboards off the ropes,
hitting an implant DDT onto Matthews, dropping dead on his head. London
goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Thr…Matthews
kicks out!
David Wright:
London coming in strong with the Implant DDT on Matthews. I will say
that these men or on fire tonight though.
Ryde Rass:
Yeah, they are. Matches like these are why I do what I do.
David Wright:
I thought you said you do it to watch the fine ladies?
Ryde Rass:
That’s the other reason.
London goes and hits
Matthews with a
fury of jabs before kicking him the mid-section. London attempts his
finisher, but Matthews reverses it. Matthews goes for a counter
vertical suplex, but it stalls half-way, as London reverses it, and
hits a classic brainbuster on Matthews. Matthews attempts to shake off
the move but has a hard time when Kindred stays on top of him. He hits
him with a shining wizard and Jake goes down, right underneath
Ryba’s foot. Jake reaches up to make the tag but Kindred
grabs
his foot and drags him back. He drags him all the way over to his
corner where all three men proceed to jump him, stomping and kicking on
his in unison. His partners then fly into the ring to Jake’s
aid.
Mercer flies over the top rope with a flying elbow to Magno and Ryba
tosses Ash into the ring by his hair. T.C. screams at the chaos and
tries to bring order to it all. As Mercer and Magno are laid out in a
pile outside of the ring, Bombay and Ryba are leaning in their home
corners. Kindred London is whispering in Bombay's ear hyping him up.
Matthews is doing the same for Ryba. At the same time, Ryba and Bombay
stand up straight but at that moment, Matthews tags himself into the
match, and hops over the top rope. Ryba just gives him a "what the
hell?" kind of look. Matthews shrugs and just looks at Bombay.
David Wright:
Well, that was odd.
Ryde Rass:
Hell yeah it was. What the hell is going on?
David Wright:
Shhhh!
As Bombay and Matthews
stare each
other down from across the ring, we suddenly see Kindred tag HIMSELF
in. London climbs into the ring. Bombay turns and looks at him asking
"What the hell he's doing." Kindred smirks as he motions at Matthews.
Matthews motions for him to bring it. At this moment, we have four
people standing in the ring. Matthews and London start making their way
to the center as Bombay and Ryba yell at their respective partners.
Kindred and Matthews meet nose to nose in the center. They begin
talking trash back and forth. Kindred shoves Matthews, but Jake comes
back with a shove of his own. Ryba and Bombay begin walking towards
their partners. They both seem a little pissed, but at that very
moment, Jake pivots around. Matthews hits Ryba out of nowhere with a
picture perfect superkick, connecting straight to his jaw. The Platinum
Champion falls to the mat like a ton of bricks.
Ryde Rass:
Oh shit! DID JAKE MATTHEWS JUST SUPERCKICK MIKE RYBA?!
David Wright:
I think he did! Holy hell!
Ryde Rass:
WOW!
Kindred and Bombay just
stand there
for a moment in "shock", but the suddenly Bombay walks over to
Matthews, and they embrace in the center of the ring. Bombay holds
Jake's arm high in the air as the crowd boos loudly. Jake just smirks
as they stand there, soaking it all in. As Bombay and Matthews stand
there, Jake turns to him, and whispers something in his ear. Ash's eyes
get big as Jake turns, shoving him backwards, straight into Kindred,
who catches him. Bombay turns around and at that moment, Kindred hoists
the Notorious Destruction Champion onto his shoulders in the F5
position. Kindred then lifts Bombay up into a vertical suplex position,
before slamming him down head first onto the mat.
Ryde Rass:
Oh hell. This is just way too much for me.
David Wright:
I’m like…totally confused right now.
Ryde Rass:
Look at T.C. in there. She just don’t know what to think!
Kindred kicks up quickly
to his feet
and as he does, he once again stands toe to toe with the Miracle Boy.
They stand there sizing each other up, then at the same time they...
start laughing? Both men look down at their respective partners as they
share a laugh at their expense. After a few moments, Kindred and Jake
look over at one another and shrug. They both exit the ring and make
their way up the ramp, heading backstage. Carnage all around. T.C.
Paine looks absolutely confused. She then looks over at the
announcer’s table and back at the surrounding scene. Each man
left is laid completely out. She has no choice but to begin the count.
David Wright:
Somebody needs to get up!
Ryde Rass:
After what just
happened I don’t know if they can! Both Magno and Mercer are
out
from hitting their heads on the floor after Mercer put them out there.
Then in the ring? Man, I STILL don’t know what the hell went
down.
It seems as though T.C.
is hesitating
with her count but she continues on. The crowd then begins to count the
final few number down with her.
…eight.
…nine.
…TEN!!!
T.C. calls for the bell!
Jacob DeSanto:
Ladies and gentlemen. This match has ended in a NO CONTEST!
Ryde Rass:
Dayum! This shit is crazy! What the hell does this even mean? Are Jake
and Bombay together?
David Wright:
It sure looked that way for a second but then things flipped! Kindred
and Matthews just left together!
A moment later, London
suddenly
returns to the scene and goes over to Mercer, as he is slumped outside
of the ring. With the crowd booing London, London disses the fans back,
as he waves them off. He stomps repeatedly on Mercer before grabbing
his legs and tieing string around his legs, followed by his arms.
With a smile, London
goes and drags the senseless Mercer up the ramp, as London says
something ...
London:
Ante' Up .... To the parking lot we go ....
London thrusts even
harder,
high-tailing up the ramp, as Mercer gets the same treatment as London
got a week ago. The cameras quickly tune into the backstage, as London
continues to drag Mercer on his back, turning him every which way, as
he heads to the parking lot.
Minutes later after
dragging his
carcass. London stands back, as the camera catches the shot of some red
hooded figures, taking over of what London had started. All four
grabbed Mercer's arms and legs, as they carried him onto the grass
area. As the crowd is silent, still booing a bit, London stands by as
the camera catches everything.
The hooded figures takes
the heavy
duty rope, tieing each to each arm and leg, doing. They then tie all
ends to the tree, lifting Mercer up, as he finally finds himself
screwed above and beyond. London laughs, as the hooded figures finishes
the tieing ends to the two trees. Mercer loudly yells.
Michael Mercer:
LET ME GO YA' DAMN FUCKER!
London laughs
hysterically, as Mercer
has been lifted up into the air, his legs spreaded open and arms, just
enough to keep tension on it.
Kindred London:
Who's the big man now, Mercer. You're the number one contender, huh?
Not no more you are, your ass is fucked!
Kindred signals the
hooded figures to
return to base, as they go to the two vans, as the rope is tied from
the same limb as Mercer is tied to. London looks back up at Mercer.
Kindred London:
You might want
to start saying your prayers because as in your famous words, you are
truly the epitome of the word "loser". You thought you your Beatle
looking ass was gonna get away with that. So in farewell .... I wish
you the best of luck ....
Kindred London:
BATTER UP!!
London signals for them
to start the
vehicles. London stands there, as they slowly inch their way back,
seeing the effect, as the limbs pull and pull easily, as Mercer is
spreaded like an eagle. No moving room, tight as lock. They inch back a
bit more, as you can hear Mercer screaming from the stretching pain.
The vehicles turn off, as they stay in place. London stands there as he
wipes his hands, dusting them off, as if he got the "dirt" off his
hands. He signals for the hooded figure to leave off, as London waves
good-bye to Mercer ...
Kindred London:
Karma is a mother ain't it?! Peace Out, Biatch!
The camera fades black.